"Attitude of Gratitude"

Readings: Psalm 26:8-12, Jeremiah 29:1, 4-7, 2 Timothy 2:8-15, Luke 17:11-19, 2
Preached at Bridgehampton Presbyterian Church on October 9, 2022

I'd like to share with you an adaptation of a meditation originally written by the late Rev. Richard J. Fairchild.  His instructions are; "Relax - allow the story to speak to you as it must have spoken to those who were there at the first, those like you - those who were following Jesus Christ to learn from him the way of life."

 Attitude of Gratitude

 "We were heading with Jesus to Jerusalem. We had taken the old border road that ran between Samaria and Galilee, and it was a hot day. It was the kind of day when the dust of the road lies thick on the bushes and puffs up around your feet with every step you take. The kind of day when the sweat runs down into your eyes and turns the grime on your face into streaks of mud.

For a while - the only sound that any of us heard, was the low drone and buzz of the insects as we walked, but then through the still of that day, at first in the distance, then closer and closer - we heard them "Unclean, unclean, unclean".

There were ten of them, and even if we had not heard their cry, we would have had  no problem knowing what they were. Some of them had rags wrapped around their hands,  others had their feet bundled up in strips of old cloth, all of them were dressed in the tattered and torn clothing that people in their condition were required to wear, and all of them had, as they were supposed to, long unkempt hair.

There was no mistaking what they were - they were lepers and at the sight of them standing just off the path staring at us like hungry and wounded animals we stopped. None of us wanted to get any closer to those wretched creatures - and who could blame us for that.

I mean everyone knows about leprosy, don't they?  It is simply awful. No one can recover from it, it slowly rots and destroys the body, and worse yet, it is so easy to catch. That’s why the priests insist that everyone who has a skin blemish report to them for an examination.

The priest looks at them, and if they have raw patches of flesh or white bumps or red marks on their skin, or if their hair is discolored, he pronounces them unclean, and the person must go into isolation for seven days so no one else is put in danger.

 It must be very difficult for those people, wondering for all those days if they have leprosy, wondering if they are ever going to be able to live with their families again, but it is fair, fair for the rest of us, and fair for their families, because leprosy is not good, not good at all.

Most times the person does not have leprosy they go back to the priest after seven days, their blemish is healed over, and they are pronounced clean and allowed to return to their homes. But for others, for those like the ten we saw that day, their blemish has worsened, the color of their sores is brighter or more of their flesh is infected, and they are banished.

They are declared forever unclean. forever unable to have normal human contact, unable to bounce their children on their knees, unable to hug their wives or husbands, unable to do anything that might cause someone else to catch what they have. Imagine, if you can, living out the rest of your life in a hovel, having to live in a camp and spend all your time with those who are suffering and diseased like you.

It just so hard to think about, of not being able to see anyone you love except at a distance, of only being able to talk to them by yelling from far off. Imagine too, waiting to see what will happen to you,  waiting to see if your disease will spread as it has in others, taking from you your fingers, your toes,  destroying your mouth and nose, till at last you starve to death, or die from some infection...but not until you have lingered for several years.

Imagine it - waiting - and hoping - trying to hope, trying to hope for that one in a million chance- hoping that your sores will clear up and that you will be able to go to the priest and hear him say the word CLEAN over you. That is what leprosy is all about. No one in their right mind would want to come near it.

That is why we stopped on the road when we saw the lepers that day. We were being cautious, as cautious as any right-thinking person would be. We stopped and we wondered what Jesus would do, because Jesus, in defiance of all common sense, did not seem afraid of lepers.

We had seen him once touch a leper who had come to him and begged to be healed. And Jesus reached out and touched him and said to him "be clean" and the man had been healed. It was quite the event, and I figure that the ten lepers we met that day must have heard about it because as we started again to work our way down to the village. they spotted the teacher and began to call out to Him,  'JESUS, MASTER, HAVE PITY ON US'.

When Jesus heard this, He stopped, and as the sun beat down on our heads He turned towards them and holding out His hands He said, “GO, SHOW YOURSELVES TO THE PRIESTS.” As we watched them go, the dust rising from their tracks as they hurried ahead of us we began to realize that Jesus had healed them. And, as we found out just a few minutes later, indeed that was the case!

We were told that as they went down the hill towards the village that their sores began to dry up, and their blemishes disappear. With every step they took towards their old home, they felt stronger, younger, more energetic, till, when they had rounded the final turn on the way to the village, they were completely healed.

It must have been an incredible walk for them, to think of it - after all their suffering and then, all of sudden, at the word of a stranger, their loneliness, their pain, their banishment began to evaporate.

We saw one of the lepers again. It must have been about fifteen minutes after he and the others had disappeared down the road to the village that he came back up the road to us. We could tell something had happened to him while he was still far off.

The shuffling cautious walk of the leper was gone, he was striding rapidly up the hill towards us, and he was singing and laughing and saying over and over again, 'Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia.' When he got close to us, he singled out Jesus, and still singing and saying 'Alleluia, Alleluia' ran over to Jesus and threw himself down at His feet and thanked him over and over again till finally Jesus touched him on his head and looking at us said,

 "Were not all ten cleansed?  Where are the other nine?  Was no one found to return and give praise to God except this foreigner?" At first, we did not understand what Jesus was talking about, but then we noticed that the man at Jesus' feet had the accent of a Samaritan. He looked down at the man and said, “Rise and go, your faith has made you well. “And the man got up and went his way still singing and praising God.

We stood there a minute and thought about what Jesus had said.

We wondered if Jesus was angry at the other lepers for not coming back and thanking Him and God for giving them their lives back. One thing was certain, all ten men had been cured of leprosy, Jesus had said so, but also it seemed to me that the one man the one who came back to us and thanked Jesus, had something even more special happen to him.

He was not only cured.  
He was made whole.

The others with me that day also thought the same thing, and as we talked about it among ourselves, we asked each other if Jesus was trying to tell us that there is something special about giving thanks. And we all got to wondering about how we might have behaved if we had been given what the ten lepers received that day?

Would we have been like the one who came back to thank Jesus? Or would we have been so happy about what we had received that we, like the nine, would rush through the formalities with the priests, and hurry back to our homes and our normal lives.

We asked ourselves and each other if we had ever really thanked God for what we have, or if we had done all our lives what so many do, if we had simply gone to the priests and the temple at the times prescribed by the law, and made the offerings and said the prayers that our religion asks us to say, and then returned to our homes to carry on as before.

We wondered -- were we like the nine lepers who were cleansed? Or were we like the one who was not only cleansed, but, because of his faith, because of his giving thanks was made whole."

Closing thoughts

A lack of gratitude can paralyze Christian life.

A lack of gratitude takes the blessings of God and walks away, hiding them in the heart.

A lack of gratitude never turns healing into wholeness, never turns salvation to sanctification, never gets beyond childish response to become spiritual maturity.

An attitude of gratitude paints everyday with thanksgiving to God, releases God's presence in our hearts in such a way that it joyfully escapes from us and positively affects others.

An attitude of gratitude is the response of people who are aware of the greatness and thoroughness of God's love in Christ.

An attitude of gratitude reveals people whose hearts are being renewed by the presence of the Holy Spirit.

Don't be a grouch,
With a slouch in your walk
And a grumble in your talk;
Walk by faith in God's Kingdom latitude,
Live every day with an attitude of gratitude.

   The Reverend Adrian J. Pratt B.D.