Who is this, that even the wind and the sea obey him?
I see that Sue Lawley is about to give up her Desert Island place in favour of Kirsty Young. The Brummie will give way to the Scot with the seductive tones. Kirsty will be the second woman to host this long running programme and the fourth presenter in succession to Roy Plomley, Michael Parkinson and Sue Lawley.
What a marvellous programme it is, I have listened to it for decades and always find it to be one of the best possible programmes on the wireless. Eight gramophone records, one luxury and one book, putting aside the Bible and Shakespeare, which are already on the island. What a genteel start to the broadcast - "My castaway this week is Ö.." But what would happen if the Bible wasn't on the island and you could only choose one verse, or one story from Scripture to sustain you in your hours of loneliness what would that be?
Although I deeply love the story of the walk to Emmaus - I think that for a desert island I might well choose the story of Jesus stilling the storm, which would bring enormous comfort during the hurricane season - that wonderful story has always been one of my favourites. I think that one of my least favourite verses from the Bible comes in Revelation when John, in describing heaven says - "and there was no more sea" (21:1). How horrible! Each summer I can't wait until it's warm enough to have a dip in the sea - as a child, I was brought up by the sea, I absolutely adore the sea and I simply cannot image a heaven without it.
Yet, St. John the Divine in writing down his vision had a particular reason for saying - "and the sea was no more". When thinking about Jesus stilling the storm we need to bear in mind that within a long strand of Old Testament tradition, the sea was especially associated with evil powers. God had to combat many forces of chaos to separate the land from the sea. The primal battle between God and evil is well documented in the psalms and the prophets, especially those dating from periods when Israel was passing through storms of war, invasion and persecution. So, the sea remained the place of evil associations and the abode of demons. Probably, this is why in the healing of the Gadarene demoniac, the demons when transferred to the swine end up there, in the sea, in their proper place.
The Gospel story of Jesus stilling the storm on the Sea of Galilee, has offered Christians assurance that the struggle with chaos and evil continue, yet God is always silently beside us. Tertullian, an Early Church Father who wrote against heresy at the turn of the 2nd century on Baptism, offers these comforting words:
"The little ship offers us a figure of the Church, for she is tossed by the sea, that is, the world; and by the waves, that is, persecutions and temptations; with the Lord patiently sleeping, as it were, until awakened by the prayers of the saints, he checks the world and restores tranquillity to his own."
The image of the storm has not lost its power to express chaos and danger. The storm miracles have strengthened countless millions of Christians and churches, through breakdowns, schism, illness, loss, betrayals and bereavements. There can hardly be one of us who cannot immediately identify with the frightened disciples, losing faith in face of fear and chaos, sinking in panic, then gathered up and rescued by a loving Lord.
Through the waters of
our baptism God continues to fight the chaos and battles of our Christian
lives with us. Christ is in our baptism and we are in Christ.
We are marked with the sign of his love and nothing will take that
away. The rescue comes when we emerge from the waters from
time to time to stare at the stars, then we are immersed again in the
chaos and evil of the world where Christ also immersed.
St Augustine of Hippo
wrote a lovely prayer, which sums up our Christian journey through the
chaos of life and the tempestuous turmoil of faith:
"Blessed are all thy saints, O God and King, who have travelled over the tempestuous sea of this mortal life, and have made the harbour of peace and felicity. Watch over us who are still in our dangerous voyage; and remember those who lie exposed to the rough storms of trouble and temptation. Frail is our vessel, and the ocean is wide; but as in thy mercy thou hast set our course, so steer the vessel of our life toward the everlasting shore of peace, and bring us at last to the quiet haven of our heartís desire, where thou, O God, art blessed, and livest and reignest for ever and ever. Amen."
Every Blessing,
FATHER DAVID