Henrietta United Church of Christ

                                                                        Rev. David Inglis                           August 12, 2007                       

                                                                        Matthew 6:25-34

Learning to Pray, Learning to Live: 3. “One Day at a Time”

Janet was played by Kate Travis

Janet plods down the aisle with a blanket slung over her shoulder.

Pastor: Hey, Janet, it looks like you’re moving kind of slow today.  Say, what’s that blanket you’re carrying?

Janet: What, this?  Oh, this is my security blanket (sucks her thumb for a moment like Linus). 

Pastor: You carry a security blanket to church? 

Janet:  Sure.  I carry it everywhere.  You never know when you’re going to need it.

Pastor: It looks kind of heavy.  What’s in it, anyway?

Janet (putting it down): Well, for one thing, I carry a good insurance package (pulls out a package tied with a ribbon, filled with rocks).  You know, if somebody breaks into my house and robs me, or my house burns down, or I get in a car accident, or I get a terrible disease, or my husband dies, or I get disabled and can’t work, or I lose my faculties and have to go into a nursing home, at least I’m covered.  Things like could happen any time.  I wouldn’t go anywhere without being protected. 

And here’s my longterm savings, my IRA, and my pension plan I’ve socked away for the future (pulls out a large sock containing rocks).  I don’t want to be one of those people who ends up living their golden years in need because I didn’t plan for the future.

And here’s my purse.  I’ve got my first-aid kit in case I get a cut, tweezers in case I get a splinter, aspirin in case I get a headache, a flashlight in case the power goes out, deodorant in case...you know, a little notebook in case I need to write down the license plate of someone who hits me, and of course I always keep my pepper spray right on top in case some man tries to take advantage of me.

Pastor (aside): That’d be the day.

Janet: What?


Pastor: I was just saying, that’d be a horrible day, wouldn’t it, if that happened to you.

Janet: Yes.  That’s why I carry this.  And let’s see.  Oh, here’s my prayer diary.  Did you know I keep a prayer diary, Pastor, so that I can keep track of everybody I need to pray for, and keep track of which prayers God hasn’t answered yet?  I’m praying for my best friend Ellen that she doesn’t have cancer.  She’s not feeling quite herself, and you never know when cancer can strike someone.  I’m praying for my daughter that she please God doesn’t get pregnant until she gets married, or else hurries up and marries that guy–what’s his name–Keith?  Ken?  Whatever–God knows.  (Piously) And I’m praying for Greg, our company’s marketing agent, too, Pastor, that he land that Xerox account so we don’t end up going down the tubes like so many other businesses.  (Flipping through the pages of her diary) Whatever my worries, Pastor, I just take them to the Lord in prayer. 

Pastor: What a...beautiful faith you have. 

Janet: Why, thank you. 

Pastor: And what’s that little black box in your security blanket?


Janet: Oh!  You weren’t supposed to see that one. 

Pastor: Well, I suppose everyone is entitled to their little secrets. 

Janet: Yes, thank you!  I believe that too!  So I am entitled to my little secret weapons. 

Pastor: You’ve got secret weapons in there?

Janet: You bet.  If anyone tries to mess with me, they’ll soon regret it. 

Pastor: Well, what kind of weapons would you use?

Janet: Oh boy, am I ready for them!  (Opening box excitedly and pulling out slips of paper): First I’d fire off some biting sarcasm.  Then I’d zing them with stinging insults.  Then I’d carpet bomb all their relationships with vicious rumors.  That’s why people don’t even think about crossing me. 

Pastor: Yes, Ma’am! So you carry all of this stuff with you in this security blanket.

Janet: I never leave home without it.

Pastor: Janet, the thing that strikes me about this blanket is that it isn’t really a security blanket.

(Janet is offended and reaches for her black box.)

Pastor: Just listen a minute.  It seems to me that it’s more an insecurity blanket than a security blanket.  It’s filled with all your insecurities and fears, and you’re carrying them around with you wherever you go.

Janet (indignantly): Well, there’s lots to be afraid of, for us ordinary people who have to live in the real world and do real jobs, instead of hiding out in a nice, safe church all the time!

Pastor: Your secret weapons do pack a punch.  But don’t you get tired of hauling around that heavy load of worries about all the bad things that might happen to you wherever you go? 

Janet (sarcastically): Oh, so now my pastor is telling me I shouldn’t carry insurance or plan for the future.  Great.  I’ll go home and tell my husband that our pastor says we should live like there’s no tomorrow.

Pastor: Oh, I think it’s a good thing to plan for tomorrow, to have insurance, and be prepared for the unexpected.  I’m just saying that if all you see when you look at the future is doom, gloom, and danger, it’s going to keep you from appreciating all the gifts you’ve been given today.  It’s like your insecurity about the future is robbing you of the security you could be experiencing right now.

Janet: So, Rev. Know-It-All, how can you feel secure right now when, you know darn well that bad things are happening all the time, and you never know when it will be your turn?

Pastor: Yeah, I think I hear what your saying.  Like I could be going along trying to help someone find some happiness in their life, and all of a sudden, right out of the blue, I could get zinged by a sarcastic insult. 

Janet: Yeah!  Just like that!  And from you, my own pastor, whose salary I help pay through my pledge to the church–or did up till now, anyway.

Pastor: I’m sorry, Janet.  I guess we’ve both been illustrating what you’re saying.  We never know when something painful is going to happen to us.  We’re all vulnerable to those things, aren’t we?   

Janet: That’s exactly what I’m saying.  That’s why I need this (points to security blanket). 

Pastor: So, given the fact that the world is a dangerous place to live, painful things are going to happen to us, and none of us are going to escape this place physically alive, let alone with all the things we’ve crammed into our security blankets, where can we find some real sense of security?

Janet: If you’ve got the answer to that one, I might even consider resuming my pledge.

Pastor: Actually, I don’t have the answer.  I just try to follow Jesus’ answer.

Janet: I might have expected you’d bring him into it.  What did he know about the world we live in today? 

Pastor: Do you think his world was any safer than ours?  It certainly wasn’t very safe for him, was it? 

Janet: Yeah, and maybe if he had done more to protect himself, he wouldn’t have died the way he did.  There were lots of ways he could have prevented it.

Pastor: Oh, you’re right.  But maybe Jesus’ biggest fear wasn’t that he would lose his life, but that he would waste his life–that he would miss this opportunity God had given him to shine a blazing light of love, hope, wisdom, and salvation into the world, drawing on all the powers that God had given him to do that.  His goal wasn’t to avoid pain and death at all costs.  His goal was to open the door between God’s realm and this world by living as fully and faithfully as he could as God’s son every moment he was alive.

Janet: Well, Jesus was God’s Son.  We’re just ordinary people. 

Pastor: But didn’t Jesus try to show us that we’re all God’s sons and God’s daughters?  And didn’t he try to help us shine our light as brightly as we can into the world? Janet, wouldn’t you like your life to be fuller and freer, lighter and brighter than it is now?

Janet: Well, sure, I guess so.  But I hardly know how.

Pastor: A really good place to start is one little line from the Lord’s Prayer: “Give us this day our daily bread.” 

Janet: What?  How is that going to help?  Oh, I get it.  I’m supposed to give away all my money and pray that God somehow Fed-Exes food to me every day.  That will sure make me free and happy and light. 

Pastor: No, you can be a Christian and still keep your grocery money.  Think of your daily bread as what you need to feed and sustain your life, body, mind heart and spirit just for today.  And think of it as what you need to give you the strength and vitality  to face every challenge the day might bring. 


     To tell you the truth, Janet,  I know what it’s like to live your life leading with your  anxieties. I used to be afraid of criticism, rejection, blame and shame. So  I used to stay away from situations that carried the risk of failure, hide behind a facade of perfectionism, and insulate myself from my feelings, because feelings brought me pain.  My insecurity blanket wasn’t much fun to drag around, but by golly, it was mine, and it seemed like I’d be totally naked without it. 


     But I found out that no matter how careful I was, I couldn’t protect myself from every danger or prevent every pain. And I found it that I feels so much better learning to deal with pain when it comes up than it did spending so much of my energy trying to avoid it.  I learned that when I face life’s pains and challenges with trust and openness to God, I do receive my daily bread.  God gives me what I need to face each challenge.  If somebody does or says something that hurts me or I lose someone who I’ve been attached to, I try to just let myself be with the pain without resisting it or being afraid of it.  That way the pain doesn’t get stuck.  It gradually moves through me. I begin to heal from the inside, and I discover that my spirit is stronger than the pain.  I can open myself to life and love again. 

     I used to live like the worst thing that could happen to me would be to get hurt.  Now I see that the worst thing that could happen to me would be to go back behind my walls and insulation and precautions and live in the hell of my self-made prison of anxiety, and miss out on the risky, exhilarating, challenging, poignant business of loving and living fully in this life.


Janet: Hmmmm.  Are you saying that being afraid of pain is worse for you than the pain itself?

Pastor: Yes, well said!  That was such a big thing for me to get.  “Give us this day our daily bread” invites me not to let the fear of the future rob me of living fully the life God has given me to live today. I still carry insurance.  But even more important, I carry assurance that, no matter what happens, I can trust God to give me a clear mind, inner wisdom, and the resources I need to come through any challenge with my soul intact.  “Give us this day our daily bread” reminds me to keep my eyes open to all the ways God gifts me and blesses me with everything I need each day, day by day.


Janet: You know, I never realized there was so much to that little part of the Lord’s Prayer.  It’s really an invitation to a whole different way of living, isn’t it?  To lead with trust that God will provide what we need, instead of being anxious about all the things that could go wrong.  (Tries walking forward, arms open, looking up) “Give us, this day, our daily bread.”

Pastor: How does that feel?

Janet: Kind of scary.  I feel kind of naked, like you said.  But it feels light, too, and open, and free.  I feel like life is right here, in front of me, right now, waiting for me to taste it and live it.  Wow, it’s all right here, today, in this moment.  I think I kind of like this.  But it is kind of scary without my security blanket.

Pastor: Well, it’s up to you to decide what really serves your life. 

Janet (looking at blanket): Well, let’s see.  Maybe I can substitute some assurance for some of this insurance (removes a portion of the package). 

And this sock has more than I’ll really need.  There are some good causes I’ve always wanted to support, but never felt I had enough to spare.  And here’s some for the church too.  Maybe this is a better cause than I realized, even if some of it does go for your salary. 

Now I do have to carry my purse.  But maybe it doesn’t have to be equipped to handle every possible emergency.  (Takes out everything except her deodorant and puts it on the floor.  Picks up deodorant, looks at it, sniffs armpit, puts it back in purse, and then tosses it out, saying:) Oh, you only live once. 

And my prayer diary.  Hmmm.  If my main prayer was “Thy will be done” instead of a to-do list for God, maybe I wouldn’t need to write them all down. 

Then there’s my secret weapons. Who was it that said that being afraid of pain is worse for you than the pain itself?

Pastor: You did.

Janet: Oh yeah, I did, didn’t I!  And you said that if you’re with your pain and let it move through you, it doesn’t get stuck in you, and you come out stronger.  Maybe I’ll try that instead of inflicting pain on everybody else.  (Tosses the black box on the floor). 

There now, this feels better.  I think I’m ready to live one day at a time, leading with trust instead of fear.  (Puts sock in her purse and puts it over her shoulder, holds small insurance package, and walks up the aisle saying:) Give us this day our daily bread.  (Turning back to Pastor:) Say, you really ought to preach a sermon about that some time!  (Exits.)