No Tums Needed

No Tums Needed

Grace and peace from the Mystery in whom we live and move and have our being. Faith journey.

Now on that same day two of them were going to a village called Emmaus…”

… And …

They said to each other, ‘Were not our hearts burning within us while he was talking to us on the road…?’”

Luke 24:13-35

The road to Emmaus story is one of my most favorite stories these days. It wasn’t always this way. It always seemed like a nice story to me, but it didn’t have much of an impact. I always saw it as a story about Jesus explaining, or better yet, prescribing how things needed to be to those disciples. And then a second point about the importance of the Eucharist and seeing Christ in it. Again, it seemed to be a prescription for where we find Christ and where we see him.

Jesus walking alongside

But somewhere in recent years a different part of this story caught my attention, or better yet, caught me. It is the image of Jesus walking alongside the disciples. Walking alongside and having a conversation about the events of the day, and describing where God fits in, so to speak, with those events.

Somehow this image has grabbed hold of me, because it seems to be truer to my life experience, my faith journey these days, than the earlier points.

God just seems to be more like someone who walks with me, rather than someone to believe in or about. I seem to have this running conversation with God these days, describing my life experiences. And then I seem to hear back from God as God describes how I am a part of God’s story. Not outside of it, but intimately involved in it. It isn’t a literal dialogue. It’s more like the ebb and flow of living and moving and having my being.

Bro. Jim’s faith journey

I don’t know if it makes any sense, but my faith journey these days seems to be much more descriptive rather than prescriptive. Let me explain.

Growing up, God was more of a concept. Something or someone to believe in or believe about. It wasn’t that I wasn’t aware of God’s presence – I was – but I saw God through the same lens I saw everything else. And that was as something I needed to figure out, solve, work through. My faith was something to be accomplished, achieved, arrived at… and the Bible and the Church and theology were all designed to prescribe how I was to get there. A prescription for proper belief, action, and thoughts. And if those things weren’t going to prescribe how to get there, they at the very least would prescribe where I was to be at any point on the journey. The biblical stories would prescribe for me what I should get out of life.

But things eventually changed. I’m not sure when. I don’t think it happened all at once. I don’t think it is even over now. But somewhere in the journey, I stopped seeing the journey of faith as something to be prescribed, and more as something to be described.

Truly relatable Bible stories

I started reflecting on my life of faith and found in the biblical writings stories that describe the same kind of experiences I was having. Stories of brokenness and healing, sin and forgiveness. And yes, even death and resurrection. These stories were no longer prescribing to me what I should experience in my life of faith. Rather they were describing what I had experienced.

It was like a whole new world opened up. The Bible, the Church, and theology were no longer a scorecard or a test of my faith journey – they were a narrative of it. A narrative not only of my faith journey, but of those who had gone before, and those I was walking with.

God wasn’t a judge presiding over me, judging every step on the way. No, God was walking beside me, helping me interpret, see, and experience how God was at work in my life. Just as God has been at work in others’ lives.

And yes, sometimes I am foolish and slow in getting it, seeing it, relating to it. But somehow Christ stays with me and doesn’t give up on me. Walking with me stride for stride, continuing to share. And from time to time the fog is lifted, and my eyes are opened.

Hearts burning

Like I said, I don’t know when this change happened. This movement from having to get my faith ‘right’ to simply traveling the journey of faith with the risen Lord. This movement from prescribing for myself and others what the faith journey should look like, to simply describing my journey and sharing it with others as they describe their journey.

But the change has been a powerful experience.

Sitting down with others, hearing their walk of faith, their road to Emmaus story, as I share mine. Two fellow travelers sharing and describing their stories, rather than prescribing beliefs for the other. And in so doing, our eyes are opened to the ways Christ is present in our lives… and Christ is shared and recognized.

To put it another way, when I sit down with others and describe my walk of faith and hear them describe theirs, my heart burns with a sense of connection to them and God.

On the other hand, when I sit down with others and all they do is prescribe for me what I should think, believe, and feel about my faith life, I simply have heartburn.

No Tums needed

And that’s the difference between Jesus and many Christians for me – I don’t need Tums when Jesus causes my heart to burn.

Moving from prescription to description. From thinking I have all the answers to sharing with others my questions and discoveries. It is a dying and rising. A death and new life.

I don’t know if this fits or not, but I once had a friend who said you couldn’t be Lutheran until you were 40. Up until that time you think you can figure out the world, conquer it, and bend and shape it to your will. But about the time you hit 40, you realize you are not in control. You cannot always be the subject of the sentences of your life, and your activity the verb. There are other forces at work, and sometimes you are simply the object of them. Through no fault of your own. And it can lead to doubt, incomprehension, and struggle.

And yet, perhaps there is something in those points of doubt, incomprehension and struggle that open our ears to others’ stories. I am struck by these last two post-Easter gospel readings we have had. They are not stories of triumph, grandeur, and glory. Isn’t that what we would expect? But no, they are stories of a God who comes to be with, walks alongside of, and shares in the doubts, confusion, and despair of his disciples.

Emmanuel, God with us

Perhaps there is something in those points of doubt, incomprehension and struggle that open our eyes and ears to God’s grace. To hearing, seeing, and experiencing things – especially God – in a new light. And our eyes are opened, and we realize God was with us the whole time.

So maybe there are a couple of options while having a mid-life crisis. One, you can go out and buy a red two-seater sports car. Or two, you can grow in your depth and experience of God’s grace.

Personally, I’m hoping both are possible, but that could just be me.

But here is what I have experienced not just to be possible, but actual: That Christ is recognized and shared in the journey itself. In the doubts, incomprehension, and struggle. In the walking side by side with one another, and in sharing the questions and confusion.

Who wants to be boring?

The journey of faith is not about having all the right answers, for yourself or others. It’s not about prescribing to yourself or others a certain way to act, believe, or feel. Who needs that? Frankly, I find having all the answers rather boring.

Jesus doesn’t give a lecture in the night in which he was betrayed. He doesn’t prescribe a certain way to act, believe, or feel. He simply describes what he is doing, and what is happening to them at this most profound time in their faith journey.

He is putting himself in them. He is going along with them, even as they betray, deny, doubt and struggle.

And in time their eyes will be opened, and they will see he was with them the whole time. And their hearts will burn with thanksgiving.

No Tums needed.   


Wednesday Respite is a 30-min contemplative service of scripture, prayer, music and a Spirited Touchpoint by Spirit in the Desert faith mentor, Rev. “Bro. Jim” Hanson.

Touchpoint is a reflection on where God’s story touches our life story. It is a short homily based on a biblical story of people in the Old and New Testaments and their relationship with God. Our spiritual ancestors’ experience of God’s grace connects with our lives in the present and our relationship with the Divine. Previous Touchpoints are available as PDFs or on SoundCloud


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