Sunday, November 10, 2013

Cry of the Heart: Depression (Psalm 31:9-16)

This is week 4 of my 6-week sermon series on the psalms, which I’ve titled, “Cries of the Heart.”  So far we’ve explored the cry of wonder in God’s presence, the cry of those who have been de-valued by society, and the cry of fear & wonder at hearing God’s voice (along with the cry of despair at not hearing God’s voice).
Along the way, I have reminded you that the cries of the psalmists are not always theologically appropriate.  The cry of the psalmist isn’t always an example of how all people of faith should behave, except that they are honest expressions of what the psalmist is dealing with: the struggles, the joy, the hope and the hopelessness of human living. 
As a teaching tool, the psalms can even be offensive to those who look to scripture for instruction on how one should act.  The psalmists, for example, can be unforgiving, uncompassionate, and unloving toward their enemies.  But the emotion expressed is real and raw.  And sometimes, that’s just what we need: we need to know that, when our emotions get out of control, that others have had that same experience, and we are not alone.
This is especially true for today’s cry of the heart, which is depression.  Depression is a complex and confusing issue, and I am in no position to give advice on how one should manage depression.  I’m not a therapist, a psychologist or psychiatrist.
But what I can do for those who suffer from depression is this:  I can say to you, “You are not alone.”  Look at the psalmists; they, too, suffered from depression.  They, too, lived through what has come to be called the “dark night of the soul.” 
We’ve already heard parts of Psalm 31.  To repeat just a little of it:  “Have mercy on me Lord, because I’m depressed.  My vision fails…”
I wonder what the psalmist means when he says, “my vision fails…”  Does he mean his eyesight?  Or something else?
In the next line the psalmist says that his spirit and body and strength also fail. 
“Vision” could mean eyesight, or it could mean something more.  Vision could mean one’s vision for the future, one’s hopes and dreams.  “My hopes and dreams for the future fail.  I can’t see my way into the future.  I can’t see a future at all…”
This is the psalmist’s experience.
I think we can safely assume that the psalmist was a person of deep faith.  That’s important, because often people who suffer from depression are told that if only their faith was stronger, they wouldn’t have depression.  Often they think that themselves: “I must have a terribly weak faith, otherwise I wouldn’t be depressed.  If only my faith were stronger.”
Well, the psalmists had a strong faith, and they still suffered from depression.
Here are some other places in the psalms where depression seems evident:
Psalm 6:  “I’m worn out from groaning.  Every night, I drench my bed with tears…”
Psalm 22:  “My God!  My God!  Why have you left me all alone?  Why are you so far from saving me – so far from my anguished groans?... I’m poured out like water… my heart is like wax… my strength is dried up.”
Psalm 38:  “My wounds reek…”  Again, I wonder what kind of wounds the psalmist is referring to.  Are these physical wounds?  Could they be emotional wounds?... “My wounds reek; they are all infected because of my stupidity… I’m worn out, completely crushed… My loved ones and friends keep their distance from me in my sickness.”  I know some people with depression who can relate to that…
Psalm 42:  “My tears have been my food both day and night… Why, I ask myself, are you so depressed?  Why are you so upset inside?  Hope in God!”  Again, there’s that sentiment:  “If only my faith were stronger; if only I had more hope in God…” 
Psalm 77:  “I can’t sleep.  I can’t speak.  I can only moan…”
Psalm 88:  “My only friend is darkness…”
Psalm 102:  “My heart is smashed like dried-up grass.  I even forget to eat because of my intense groans.  I [just] lie awake at night…”
Psalm 143:  “My spirit is weak inside me – inside, my mind is numb.”
Well, you get the idea.  Similar passages appear in Isaiah, Ecclesiastes and elsewhere… even the writings of the Apostle Paul convey hints that he may have suffered from bouts of depression.
And then there are those throughout the two centuries of Christian history – theologians, saints, and holy people of all sorts – who wrote about their own depression.  Perhaps none are so well-known as St. John of the Cross, who in fact coined the phrase that I used earlier, referring to depression as the “dark night of the soul.”
St. John of the Cross was a Carmelite friar who lived in the 16th century. Here is a prayer he wrote:
O Lord, listen to my plea.  With each new day comes death.  I can no longer endure the darkness of my life.  I die because I do not die.  For what purpose do I still draw breath?  The only purpose is to delay the pains of death, but my life is as painful as death.
I die because I do not die.  To assuage my pain I gaze on you, in the form of holy bread and sacred wine.  But my heart sinks because I cannot see your face.
I die because I do not die.  If I look to the joy of heaven, when I shall at last see you face to face, my present pain at your absence grieves me more. 
I die because I do not die.  Draw me out of death’s lair, make me free to live in your sight.  At present my soul is as dark as night, I die because I do not die.
Who but you, Lord, could bring sweetness in the midst of bitterness, pleasure in the midst of torment?  How wonderful are the wounds in my soul, since the deeper the wound, the greater is the joy of healing.
The reason I decided to do a sermon series on the psalms is that when I sat down and began reading through them last summer, I was amazed at how the emotions expressed in so many of the psalms were emotions I could relate to.  Encountering the raw expressions of joy, frustration, anger and despair in the psalms made me want to shout to heaven, “Thank you, God, that someone understands what I’m feeling!”
It was liberating.  I felt free to be honest before God about what I’m feeling, and to not feel that I have to pretend to be someone who I’m not.
Now I’ve never experienced depression.  I’ve suffered from mood swings that are a normal part of human nature, and I’ve had events and circumstances bring me down for a while, but I’ve not been diagnosed with depression.  This certainly keeps me from being any kind of an expert on the topic.
But for those who do live with depression, I hope you are able to look at the psalms and say, “yes, someone gets it.”  I hope you are able to recognize that you are not alone, and I hope that this realization is helpful to you.
Clinical depression is a whole-body disease.  There is a psychological aspect to it, a social aspect, a physical aspect, and a spiritual aspect.  At most, all I can speak about is the spiritual aspect. 
And, spiritually speaking, the best advice I can give is to simply acknowledge depression, and to care for it.  I’ve mentioned this before in relation to anger and other negative traits and emotions, and I think that perhaps it is even more true for depression.
To fight against depression, to ignore it, to try to live as if it’s not there… this is not helpful. 
The analogy I’ve used before is that of a crying baby.  If you are the caregiver of a baby, and that baby is crying in her crib, upset because something is wrong, your response is not to fight with your baby.  You don’t yell to the baby, “Shut up, you stupid baby!”
What you do is you take care of your baby.  You take her in your arms.  You speak gently to her.  You find out what is wrong.
If you suffer from depression, I think you will find this helpful.  Look at your depression as if it were your own infant child.  Hold it gently.  Speak tenderly to it, with compassion.  Love it and care for it, because it is a part of you.
Besides, depression can be a great teacher, full of wisdom.  If you avoid the darkness, you may miss the greatest opportunity available to you to know something of your life being held in the presence of God.  Ignoring your depression can lead to a sappy, syrupy, superficial, artificial faith.  Acknowledging depression can lead to a faith that is real, honest, authentic, and deep.
And even though the psalmists do sometimes speak of God’s absence, they also speak of God’s presence.  Psalm 34 says:  “The Lord is close to the brokenhearted; he saves those whose spirits are crushed.”
There is a website called Soul Pancake. It was created by actor Rainn Wilson of the TV show The Office, and two of his friends.  Rainn Wilson is speaking tonight at the South Coast Interfaith Council’s Gala dinner.
A video on the Soul Pancake website features a group of volunteers who were tested to measure their happiness level.  After that initial test, the volunteers were asked who had the biggest influence on them… They were then told to write that person a thank-you note. 
But that wasn’t all.  After writing the thank-you note, they were then handed a phone, and were told to call that person and read them the thank you note they had written.
Then their happiness levels were re-tested.
After writing their thank-you notes, their happiness levels rose 2 to 4 percent.
After reading their notes to the person on the phone, their happiness levels rose 4 to 19 percent.
And get this:  the person who started the day with the lowest happiness level had the biggest jump.
The conclusion of this study is that it is especially important to express gratitude when you’re feeling low.  Your own happiness depends on it.
Now I don’t want to oversimplify depression.  Writing a thank-you letter to someone and then reading it to them isn’t going to end depression. 
But if you can find a way to express gratitude every day, even in the midst of depression – which is something the psalmists do quite well – and you do this day after day after day… it certainly couldn’t hurt.  And it just might be the extra help you need.
So perhaps the psalmists do have something to teach us after all.  Acknowledge depression.  Love it and care for it and learn from it, for it can be a great teacher. 
And then find a way to express gratitude.  Find a way to say “thank you.”  Your psychiatrist may prescribe medicine to treat the physical, biological aspect of depression.  The psalmists, it seems, have their own prescription to treat the spiritual aspect of depression. 

Give thanks.  Not in spite of your depression.  Give thanks in the midst of your depression.  Express gratitude.  Every day.

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