"Do not be afraid; I am the first and the last, and the living one. I was dead, and see, I am alive forever and ever; and I have the keys of Death and of Hades. Now write what you have seen, what is, and what is to take place after this." Rev. 1:17-19.

Saturday, April 27, 2013

Dreams of Heaven


In the Name of the living God, the Alpha and the Omega, the One who was, who is, and who is to come. Amen.

After all of the questions about evil and sin in the world, the second most common questions on our parish survey of “the one thing that I would ask God, if I could ask just one thing,” have to do with heaven:

Am I going to heaven?

Please describe Heaven to me. I hope it’s as glorious as I imagine!

Is Heaven real?

Will my atheist friend go to heaven?

What is it like after death?

Will our pets be with us in heaven?

We all wonder about heaven at some point in our lives. As children, we are curious; later, after experiencing the heart-wrenching separation of death or the bone-breaking pain of terminal illness, we long to join those whom we have lost, or to find a place where death and pain and weeping will be no more. Thoughts of heaven can provide a consoling and compensatory contrast to suffering here on earth: Just think of the generations of American slaves yearning in song for freedom “over Jordan.”

Even our otherwise secular culture these days seems to hold on to an interest in heaven. Many of us have devoured at least one of those books written by someone who has died and been brought back to life through modern medicine, books that almost universally describe a tunnel of light, a sense of watching one’s own body in the hospital room from a perch in a ceiling corner, and an all-pervasive feeling of Love. If you are like me, such accounts provide some reassurance, at least about the experience of death itself. However, there have also been hosts of TV shows and movies about angels or about our longing for deceased loved ones. These shows have colored our modern American cultural understanding of what heaven is supposed to be, coloring it, perhaps, more than the Scriptures do. In the 1998 film “What Dreams May Come,” for example, Robin Williams and his wife and children roam around in a heaven and hell painted entirely by their own individual imaginations, a heaven and hell that perhaps make psychological sense, but—and this is what really got to me—a heaven and hell devoid of God! “Where is God?” asks Robin Williams’ character after looking around. “Oh, God is out there somewhere, watching,” answers another resurrected character with a shrug. And throughout the whole movie, all about the afterlife, God never appears. And not surprisingly, people are just as lost and full of longing in heaven as they are on earth.

While our dreams of heaven tend to be about a longing for changeless happiness, a safe haven from earthly pain, and the fulfillment of the individual soul, the Bible presents for us quite a different dream. Would you be surprised to learn, for example, that our Christian tradition does not include belief in the “immortality of the soul,” in which a spark of “selfhood” separates from the body after death to blend into the unchangeable Oneness of God? That is Greek philosophy, not orthodox Christianity. Are you ever tempted by the logic of reincarnation? That comes from Hinduism and is not part of our Christian belief. Moreover, would you be surprised to learn that our Scriptures do not say that individuals are immediately resurrected in their bodies as they die? Instead, the Bible talks about a common resurrection of the dead, everyone arising at once, a more general kind of validation of the creation of bodies and of the physical world in which we now live.

Let’s us turn to our reading from Revelation. First of all, our text describes God’s presence in a transformed Creation, not in a heavenly realm that is totally divorced from an incomplete, suffering world. Eugene Peterson, in Reversed Thunder, his excellent book on Revelation, points out that, while in English we distinguish between “sky,” the cloudy realm where airplanes fly, and “heaven,” the invisible realm of the afterlife, in both Greek and Hebrew, there is just one word for both sky and heaven. In Greek and Hebrew, “heaven” is ambiguous: it can refer to the skies above us or the place we go when we die.[1] When the author of Revelation sees a “new heaven” and a “new earth,” he is not just seeing sky and land, or even future heaven and present earth, he is seeing the totality of all things “seen and unseen,” God’s total creation. What God is making new is not just the material creation and not just the realm of the afterlife, but the totality of the universe is being transformed; the things that we know, and the things that are beyond us are all being changed. Unlike the God in the Robin Williams movie, our Christian God didn’t just make the world once upon a time and sit back to watch; God is continually making and remaking us and all that surrounds us, making all things new, pouring Himself out into the Creation that He loves, somehow creating life from death, over and over and over again. In this new Creation, the only difference is that the chaos of the sea is banished; the dark threat of non-being is removed.

Note also that God’s new creation comes in the form of a city, the New Jerusalem, coming down out of the heavens. Now, we do joke about the “pearly gates,” but do you really think about heaven as a city? I love cities, and Jerusalem is a beautiful city and a very holy city, but my own metaphor for heaven, it is not. It is full of mosques and synagogues and churches, but it is also full of soldiers toting big guns. Jerusalem—or any of our human crime-filled, poverty-ridden, over-crowded cities—a pure, virgin bride adorned for her husband?! Jerusalem—or any of our polluted, concrete-covered cities—the eternal dwelling-place of God?! Shouldn’t heaven instead be a green pasture filled with flowers and white, gentle sheep? Shouldn’t it be like the Garden of Eden, with crystal clear streams bubbling over glistening stones, with shady glens, and the fresh scent of pine needles?

          Writes Peterson, “Many people want to go to heaven the way they want to go to Florida. They think the weather will be an improvement and the people decent.” By presenting us with a city, a conglomeration of human beings, a mix of all that is good and bad in human civilization, God shows us that “we enter heaven not by escaping what we don’t like, but by the sanctification of the place in which God has placed us.”[2] Let that sink in for a moment. Both the author of Revelation and the Old Testament writers find heaven in continuity with our history. We always look for an escape in God, an escape from humdrum daily life, an escape from the people who annoy us or ignore us, but God keeps showing us that we find God wherever we are, if we let ourselves be transformed. Kathleen Norris tells the true story of a woman who tries to comfort her dying mother by saying, “in heaven, everyone we love is there.” The wise mother, however, replies, “No, in heaven I will love everyone who’s there.”[3] It’s not about the place; it’s about the transformation.

          The theme of God dwelling with us in our passage from Revelation should sound very familiar to us Christians. In what other Bible passage, besides this one, do the heavens open up with a loud voice from God? At the baptism of Jesus in the river Jordan, of course.  Mark writes, “And just as [Jesus] was coming up out of the water, he saw the heavens torn apart and the Spirit descending like a dove on him. And a voice came from heaven, “You are my Son, the Beloved; with you I am well pleased.”[4] Just as God announces God’s immanent presence among us in Jesus, God once again announces God’s immanent presence among us in the New Creation. The God who is with us in the human flesh of Jesus of Nazareth is the God who makes God’s home “among mortals.” The God who brings new life in Jesus Christ is the God who “makes all things new.” The God who conquers Death after being put to death on the Cross by the powers of the City is the God who gives us a new, divine City in which to dwell with one another.

          If we want to dream about heaven, then, it needs to be a dream rooted in our present lives, a dream rooted in the life, death, and resurrection of Christ, and a dream rooted in this world that God is still making. When I indulge in trying to imagine heaven, I actually find comfort in the mysteries of modern physics. I think of parallel universes, of the relativity of time and space, of dead stars that still shine in the heavens and black holes that devour matter, and I add heaven, too, as  another dynamic and yet mysterious dimension of God’s ongoing creation: as God’s creative, generative presence with us “on earth, as it is in heaven,” but also, somehow, for eternity. Is heaven a real place? It’s certainly not something that I can locate on a map of the cosmos. Will my loved ones be there, my first puppy, a beloved cat? I think that all of our earthly reality will be there, because all of creation comes from God, rests in God, and is part of God’s memory. I don’t remember my life in the womb, but God does. I am the same person that I was then, with the same DNA, the same relatives, the same future. In God, there is continuity between my life now and my life before birth. In God, assures the Book of Revelation, we will live in that same faithful, loving continuity in the world to come.



[1] Eugene H. Peterson, Reversed Thunder: The Revelation of John and the Praying Imagination  (New York: HarperCollins, 1988), 169.
[2] Ibid., 174.
[3] Kathleen Norris, Amazing Grace (New York: Riverhead Books, 1998), 367.
[4] Mark 1:10-11.

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