God, the Best Basketball Coach: Isaiah 51:1-6

 Ordinary Time

“Listen to me, you who pursue righteousness
    and who seek the Lord:
Look to the rock from which you were cut
    and to the quarry from which you were hewn;
look to Abraham, your father,
    and to Sarah, who gave you birth.
When I called him he was only one man,
    and I blessed him and made him many.
The Lord will surely comfort Zion
    and will look with compassion on all her ruins
;
he will make her deserts like Eden,
    her wastelands like the garden of the Lord.
Joy and gladness will be found in her,
    thanksgiving and the sound of singing
.

“Listen to me, my people;
    hear me, my nation:
Instruction will go out from me;
    my justice will become a light to the nations.
My righteousness draws near speedily,
    my salvation is on the way,
    and my arm will bring justice to the nations.
The islands will look to me
    and wait in hope for my arm.
Lift up your eyes to the heavens,
    look at the earth beneath;
the heavens will vanish like smoke,
    the earth will wear out like a garment
    and its inhabitants die like flies.
But my salvation will last forever,
    my righteousness will never fail
. (NIV)

 

Pastor: This is the Word of God for the People of God.
            People: Thanks be to God.

 

            I’m originally from Indiana, which means part of my state-mandated education growing up was watching the film Hoosiers.  It’s a 1986 feel-good sports celebration, for those who haven’t seen it, starring Gene Hackman as a washed-out coach who takes a motley bundle of high school boys to state-wide fame in basketball championship.  It’s considered one of the best sports films of all time, which didn’t really impress my seventh-grade self, but part of its charm is the eleventh-hour pep talk.

          It’s a short thing, by speech standards, in which Gene Hackman gathers his disheartened players at the regional finals in the locker room.  “Forget about the crowds,” he tells them, “the size of the school, their fancy uniforms, and remember what got you here. Focus on the fundamentals that we've gone over time and time again.  And most important, don't get caught up thinking about winning or losing this game. If you put your effort and concentration into playing to your potential, to be the best that you can be, I don't care what the scoreboard says at the end of the game, in my book we're gonna be winners!”[1]

          This summer, Pastor Michael has been leading you through a series on “Family Reunions,” and it may seem that we’re pausing that to go over to the prophet Isaiah.  This is a continuation, however; it’s just that the family has gotten a great deal larger.  In today’s verses, the family is the entirety of Israel reeling from the fear and uncertainty following the Babylonian exile, a period in which the kingdom of Babylon burned down the Temple and the infrastructure of Israel and carted off the leaders of society in disgrace.  After several generations, the people of Israel come together on the long-dead ashes of who they had been, a family reunited in grief and uncertainty.  Professor Ingrid Lilly writes, “Isaiah’s sermon deals with Israel’s specific disorientation at the loss of Zion. Zion is God’s dwelling in Jerusalem. Zion is a physical place, a material temple, an Israelite mountain. But Zion is also a sacred space that marks the heartbeat of Yahwism. Zion is God’s presence with Israel. The destruction of the temple destroyed this sacred space and eradicated the presence of God. For the exiles living in Babylon, the ruined Zion must have seemed worthless.”[2]

          It’s a pretty sad tone to set for a family reunion, really.

          “Listen to me,” says God through the prophet, and proceeds to give what is essentially a promise-slash-pep talk, although far more poetically than Gene Hackman.  “The Lord will surely comfort Zion…my righteousness shall never fail.”  The rhythm of this short speech and that of Hackman’s call to winning actually share characteristics of the best kinds of motivation, because both the basketball players and the Israelites needed it.

          In 2017, the Harvard Business Review published an article on the “science of pep talks,” saying that they all really boil down to three main elements:  direction giving, expressions of empathy, and meaning making.[3]  Direction giving is what it sounds, the giving of direction—not necessarily like an Ikea manual but in terms of “uncertainty-reducing language,”[4] the reassurance of what’s important and what the task at hand is so people can lower their anxiety a bit.  “Forget about the crowds,” says Gene Hackman, “focus on the fundamentals we’ve gone over.”  His players know that they know how to play; they’ve been putting in all the work, after all, of practicing over and over again, of honing their bodies and minds to the sport. 

Here in Isaiah, God reminds the people of Israel, “Look to the rock from which you were cut…look to Abraham and Sarah…listen to me…instruction will go out from me…lift your eyes to the heavens.”  These verses are chock full of imperatives, commands for the people to refocus on the long history of who they were before the Exile and how God never left in any of those years and won’t leave now; they only have to listen, look, know that God is leading them back to themselves and forward to all of the ways they’re still becoming a blessed nation.

          The second piece, expressions of empathy, recognizes that the person needing the pep talk is a person who feels sadness and anger and fear and hope and all the other deeply human things we hold.  “Don’t get caught up thinking about winning or losing,” says Hackman, aware that his players are locked in their minds with the worry that they won’t be good enough at this competitive level.  “The Lord will surely comfort Zion / and will look with compassion on all her ruins,” says the prophet, knowing that a little compassion will go a long way when it wasn’t just buildings that were burned.  “Joy and gladness will be found in her, / thanksgiving and the sound of singing.”  How good to think of the possibility that joy isn’t gone forever!  How hopeful that singing could be a thing they desired to do again!

          Meaning making, like direction giving, helps people take what’s going on and fit it into their experiences so that they can tell themselves and others the story of what’s going on and what comes next.  Why is it important that the players go into the game with their heads held high no matter whether they win or lose?  Why is it important that the people of Israel not get lost in their sorrows and their “what if”s and their “it used to be”s and instead look to the work that God is still doing?

          Because one of the most important things to take away from this passage in Isaiah—especially we who are Christians, we who are in the 21st century, we who are a people for whom this text was not originally written, we who are an audience the writer never could have dreamed—is that God is, indeed, still at work.  God didn’t leave at the exile, brushing off holy hands and exclaiming, “Welp, that didn’t work, better luck elsewhere.”  God didn’t look at the returning people weeping over the ruins of their temple and say, “Eh, we tried, good game though.”  “My justice will become a light to the nations,” God says, inviting the family of Israel to be the first to shine it; “my salvation will last forever, / my righteousness will never fail.”  Even when the earth itself falls apart, God is not done; God’s invitation to be part of the unfolding Kingdom is still extended.

          But the thing of it is that God isn’t, actually, a basketball coach, or a motivational speaker.  We can use frameworks like these to understand our text, but we must move further into the reality of relationship because the story keeps going beyond the triumphant music over the ending credits.  There has to be follow-through; we who come to this text thousands of years later may look at our own lives and be in desperate need of a pep talk, of empathy, of direction in a way that no pretty speech will cover.  We look at our world and we may wonder where is the justice, the righteousness, the compassion; where are the wastelands being made into gardens?

          This is where we encounter the reality that, if faith is indeed a relationship, we have to work at it, too.  What are our stories of when God was present, hewing us out of a quarry, creating many out of one simple beginning?  What are our moments of grace, comfort, compassion that may not be as obvious in this season but have been bright as the sun in previous times?  What is the reassurance of God’s presence in the past that we can use to hold on for this time of the present?

          And how are we taking on the reality of gardens, of righteousness, of justice?  Christ calls us to the work of mercy, of love, of transformation not as passive recipients but as active family members, people who know that life and life abundant is a gift, not a weapon.  Through what big and small acts of kindness are we part of the promise that God’s righteousness will never fail?  Maybe it’s helping to set up for the Hidden Treasures Sale or hosting a trunk at Trunk or Treat so that kids know they are safe and loved and welcome.  Maybe it’s taking on a new role in the partnership here with local schools.  Maybe it’s donating supplies to and praying for the workers of After the Storm, the Michigan United Methodist outreach currently working with those affected by the storms last week.  Maybe it’s coming up with an entirely new ministry and listening for the ways in which God calls this church to justice, to righteousness, to the healing of a battered world with the incredible power of hope.

          “I don’t care what the scoreboard says at the end of the game,” says Gene Hackman, which is true in that he as the coach and we as the viewers care a lot more about whether this team plays with dignity and integrity.  “Listen to me, my people,” says God; the exile will not break you, the destruction of others will not erase you, the story is ongoing.  Keep going in prayer and thanksgiving, with all the range of sorrow and grief and joy and hope that you have, for God is not done yet.

          May your heart be healed from whatever exile has broken it; may your eyes be lifted to the God Who still calls you by name; and may your hands be opened to the work of being a child of God, bearing the love of Christ in the world.  Amen.

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