Most
of you have probably heard Richard and me tell stories about our two
sons. With his permission I want to start this morning by telling you
more about my oldest son, Antonio. We call him Tony and he lives in
Massachusetts. Tony is now 26 and we met him when he was seven and
adopted him when he was eight.
Tony had a traumatic early childhood.
When he was three he was found on a city street eating from a trash
can placed on the street corner. He was neglected and abused by his
parents and was removed from his home and eventually placed in the
care of the state. When we met Tony we did notice that he had some
cognitive delays but thought that they might be caused by his early
childhood. We eventually scheduled a neuropsychiatric evaluation and
we were told that our son had a pervasive developmental disorder. In
other words he had a developmental disability or, more commonly,
mental retardation.
Tony
was not fazed by this label. He got on with life. I remember Tony as
an athlete when he was a child. He played basketball. The only
problem was that he held the ball like a football and ran in the
opposite direction than the rest of his team. Eventually there was a
coach on the correct end of the court waving to Tony when he got the
ball. He was on his high school football team. Tony doesn’t know
this but the coach let Tony play if he knew the team was going to win
or if he knew the team was going to lose. Tony played when it didn’t
matter what he did. He would be part of the team and not have to live
with unnecessary consequences from his peers.
Tony
also ran track and was a swimmer. Excellent at both except a coach
would need to intervene because Tony would run and swim until someone
told him to stop. Tony completed high school and now works in the
library of the university where he lives. He is on committees and in
the choir of the UU church we raised him in. He has friends and
everyone in town knows who he is because of his charm and warmth. He
lives a life larger than any of us thought was possible. I share all
of this with you to help us understand that embodiment is not a fixed
state but a process requiring deep listening, honesty, and a
willingness to leave the known for the unknown –- to leave the
realm of familiar ideas and ways of thinking for the wide open
territory of truth. Can our lives be larger than we were led to
believe possible? Despite all of the challenges Tony faced he was the
embodiment of courage, resilience, risk, and determination. He lived
his truth and was willing to try and try again … and again.
I
often compare embodiment to the words of Unitarian Universalist
minister and theologian James Luther Adams claiming our theology. He
says there is no need for us to go from person to person to tell and
explain our personal theology. They only need to look at our
voluntary associations to discern what we believe. That is, they only
need to look at the life we are living, engaging, and practicing to
tell what we believe. Let me make this a little more clear. Our dear
member and friend Judy Bonner rolls in our parking lot, car covered
with bumper stickers encouraging peace, equality, justice, and
compassion. We only need to look at Judy’s car to understand what
she believes, the life she embodies. If you know Judy well you know
that she embodies the qualities her bumper stickers champion. She
dedicates her living to peace and justice. Our lives are a journey
toward embodiment; a quest that continues.
Poet
Mary Oliver writes of this journey saying, “Things take the time
they take. Don’t worry. How many roads did St. Augustine follow
before he became St. Augustine?” We will embody our personal truth
only if we risk the journey, are honest and leave behind our ways
that keep us bound and unable to journey toward the truth.
Let
us unpack the notion of embodiment as a journey a bit more.
Embodiment, in our religious lives is not a list of qualities we
like best about ourselves. It is a practice, a journey, to acquire
these attributes through our living. Within embodiment we have
listening, honesty, willingness to take risks, and the search for the
truth. The journey of embodiment is one with unexpected or unintended
results.
I
recently read a story by Tracy Cochran titled A Shared World.
Cochran describes her decision to travel to India as a place unknown
to her other than what she was told or had read. She writes. “I
came to India braced for darkness. But in all my planning, I hadn’t
anticipated the light.” She describes living in the unknown when
her tendency was to seek the known. She said yes to this trip because
she wanted to live life in a bigger way. What she found were the joys
of being in community and the generosity of a people. She expected
darkness but received light. She realized that we are meant to give
ourselves to life and that we can turn away from life or be open to
receive it. It is on the journey toward embodiment that we give
ourselves to life and the unexpected, embracing both.
Lao
Tzu, founder of Taoism, tells us in the Tao Te Ching, the fundamental
religious and philosophical text for Taoism, “If you want to awaken
all of humanity, then awaken all of yourself. If you want to
eliminate the suffering in the world, then eliminate all that is dark
and negative in yourself. Truly, the greatest gift you have to give
is that of your own self-transformation.”
The purpose of
embodiment is to exist in the emotional and spiritual space of
freedom, separate from the burdens of others' expectations. Embracing
our own journey through life transcends us into creating our own
voyage, in our own vehicle, with no hitchhiking needed. While driving
ourselves we learn to take the scenic route through life while
growing in emotional and spiritual intelligence. Life presents the
opportunity to learn about ourselves in order to grow spiritually,
not the other way around. This is the listening of embodiment.
Listening to ourselves. Listening to the still and small voice within
whether it be your voice or the voice of something or someone you
believe to be greater than yourself. Honesty is staying true, honest,
to one's beliefs. Honesty and integrity go hand in hand. Unitarian
Universalists may find this easier than most because we are
encouraged to be seekers and find our own truth versus managing the
dishonesty of dogma.
In
his 2013 commencement address at the University of California, DJ
Patil says, "Actively take chances on others, even when it is at
a risk to you and seek out others who will take a risk on you. Life
always requires some level of risk taking. Risks are necessary to
make changes happen and there will always be both personal risk, as
well as to others involved. Comfort zones are really the perfect
opposite for risks. They are the decisions and ways of doing things
that have the least risks, the least unknowns and are easy for us to
do. We should never let these comfort zones dominate us. Having a
willingness to take on risks means also to have a willingness to step
outside our comfort zones. Comfort zones are everything from our
daily routine, to our lifestyle, to our work and habits or roles in
our lives. All of these things that are repetitive and lasting
become comfortable but, the new things in life really make things
change over time. Anyone who is too afraid to step outside their
comfort zone is also too afraid to take the risks that are often
needed on the journey toward embodiment. If we give up comforts and
ease to move towards and tackle the next challenge, we surely show
great signs of personal and spiritual growth.
My
colleague, the Rev. Carol Altman-Morton writes, “The challenge for
Unitarian Universalists is not really in convincing us that there is
a connection between mind, body, and spirit. The challenge is in
getting us to move from thinking about it intellectually — knowing
that there is a connection — to really experiencing it, being
attentive and attuned. When and where do we experience it? It can be
most easy to access when our senses are engaged: in relationships,
nature, music, art, poetry. Through our experience we can move from
knowing there is a connection, to learning about what that connection
really means. We can know ourselves and each other more fully. “We
are called to be the walking embodiment of our liberal faith.”
As
messengers of Unitarian Universalism we must be the embodiment of our
message. We must not live in a fixed state in our congregation or our
lives. We must listen, deeply to ourselves and to the calling of our
principles and tradition. We must be honest with ourselves and
acknowledge the realities of our living, We must be willing to leave
the known for the unknown and become familiar with the wide open
territory of truth. We are seekers not of a single truth but our
personal truth. We must be willing to take the journey of embodiment.
We will only be rewarded by the promise that it is possible to live
our lives and our faith beyond anything we could have imagined. There
is no need to pack our bags. This journey is not a trip. It’s not a
vacation. It is a process. A discovery. It is a process of
self-discovery. A journey that brings us face to face with
ourselves. The journey is life itself. Where will it take us?
The
Rev. Jim Eller-Isaacs tells a story of what the journey might be for
us as seekers. He recalls going to a Buddhist monastery for a
retreat. He had forgotten to take his meditation cushion and so he
looked around for one there. He was accustomed to the traditional
type that is firm and inflexible. Nothing was available. He looked
for one of those buckwheat-filled ones to use instead. No luck with
that, either. Finally, he decided to do something radical and try out
an inflatable meditation cushion that had been made for general use.
Despite his distrust of anything new, he discovered the inflatable
meditation cushion to be bliss. Even though a part of him whispered
that “no real Zen student would use such a thing,” another part
of him reminded himself that his Zen teacher — one of the most
highly regarded Zen teachers in the U.S. — had been using one for
years with no ill effect. Later it occurred to him that the
traditional cushion is a metaphor for orthodoxy, rigid tradition, and
the presumption that pain is good for us. “Sit and cope with it,”
it suggests. The buckwheat cushion is better, but after a while,
every nugget of buckwheat becomes engrained on your posterior and
numbness is the result.
Dealing with religion can be like that, too.
The inflatable cushion he observed was a good metaphor for our
tradition and journey toward embodiment. It says, “pain is not
required — you need not assume a painful position of body, mind, or
spirit.” Your mind need not become paralyzed or numb. Just sit, be
open, and see where your spiritual journey can take you. Let us
prepare for the journey, the quest, that never ends.
May
it be so.