The preacher began the sermon with "perfect love casts out fear" (1 John 4:18). That got me to thinking about fear, and what causes it, and how it is that love could somehow be the antidote for fear. (After I pondered on fear a little, I checked out the wikipedia article on fear. It's pretty good, but it's more clinical than helpful, I think.)
I discovered that I feel fear whenever I get the idea that I, or something I care about, or someone I care about is threatened.
- Standing on the edge of a cliff is scary because you believe there is a real chance that you might fall off and get seriously hurt.
- A new lump or tingle or twinge or numbness somewhere in your body is scary because it may be the beginning of bad things that will cause you pain and suffering and death.
- Having to give a speech is scary because you may fail and be ridiculed. Or you may fail to communicate well and cause harm to your listeners. Or disappoint the one (the One) who sent you to speak.
- Bizarre foods have a fear factor because of their odor and texture and their source just seems wrong, so you fear that it will taste horrible or make you sick.
- Spiders and big flying roaches are scary because you think they might bite or carry disease or otherwise violate and contaminate you.
- Computer viruses are scary because they may crash your computer and destroy (or distribute!) your precious information.
There are three components to fear:
- The thing that may cause harm to me or mine (a terrorist with a bomb, a plane crash, an angry parent)
- Proximity - the nearness to me or mine of the thing that may cause harm (in the same room vs. across the globe).
- Investment - how dearly I hold myself or mine.
The first way we combat fear is by
reducing proximity. Put the threat far away and I won't be afraid of it.
There are terrorists, to be sure. And if I really believed that that cello case might really be a bomb, I'd have fear. But in our little town, we don't really fear terrorists because we don't really believe they'd be interested in us. After all, we reason, a bomb here would not strike as much terror as blowing up a big important building crammed with people. That's proximity.
There are cliff edges all over the place, but I don't fear them because I'm in my house. The risk of falling off of them from here is just about zero. That's proximity.
Fear of death is not a motivator to young people because they don't really believe that death could happen soon. They see lots of old, reckless people who are still alive. They haven't seen much death up close. That's proximity.
The second way we combat some fears is by
discovering that their threat is non-existent. Eating cooked sheep's eyeballs (a delicacy in some countries) becomes un-scary when you've done it and found them to be delicious. The threat is eliminated.
They may look ferocious, but daddy longlegs 'spiders' are harmless. The threat is eliminated.
The third way fear is reduced is by
caring less about the things I care about. The hard drive in my old computer may crash one day. But that's my old computer. I still use it, but I no longer keep critical information on it. Back in the day, I cared a lot about that computer. Now not so much.
And when people in my life are threatened, the degree of fear and concern I have is proportional to how dear they are to me. Before facebook, all my high school friends were just a memory. When something happens to a faded memory, it doesn't affect me near as much.
The
Christian way of dealing with fear is by realizing that, in God's hands, you're perfectly safe. Jesus taught and actually demonstrated that there is a God, and that He cares, and that He is perfectly in control of all things. And when we reach the point in our lives where we understand and believe that, and are willing to entrust ourselves and our things to Him, we are relieved of fear. That's because we've let go of those things. We aren't in control of them after all (and never were, though we once thought we were).
Fear still creeps in for a Christian who has entrusted everything to God. Sometimes God lets things happen that don't make sense. Christians still get sick and die. We get hit by drunk drivers. We lose our jobs. But we believe that in it all, God has a purpose. And that in the end, we get to go home.
Some scripture references: Isaiah 54:17; Jeremiah 29:11-14; Psalm 56:4; 118:6; Hebrews 13:6; Matthew 14:27; John 14:27; 1Peter 3:13-22