11/06/2023
It must have been 1999 and I had just boarded a plane for a flight from Pittsburgh to Dallas. Even before 9/11, they used to pack us so tightly into those planes that empty seats were rare. I was seated in the aisle seat, and there was a man in the window seat, but between us the center seat was empty. Indeed, as the plane started to fill-up with passengers, that center seat remained empty! I watched as first class filled up; I watched as the seats around me filled up; and, still, our center seat remained empty!
It was about then that I prayed: “God, please let the center seat stay empty.”
And, indeed, it was beginning to look like that was what was going to happen! But alas … we weren’t going to be that lucky. Just before the flight crew was going to close the door, the flight attendant announced: “Hold for a final passenger!” and my heart sank; while there were a few empty seats let on the plane, I knew in my gut that whoever was about to come down that aisle would be taking our center seat. I watched, wondering who it might be, and it was then that I saw none other than Mr. Rogers – yes, THE Mr. Fred Rogers of “Mr. Rogers Neighborhood” – coming around the corner and down the aisle toward me.
My prayer instantly became: “Oh God, please let him be sitting next to me!” And, sure enough, Mr. Rogers came down the aisle, past the full first class and into coach, and stopped at my row. I looked up at him, and he looked down at me while pointing to the center seat and saying: “I think that's my seat.” I remember jumping up and saying, “Oh yes, please won’t you be my neighbor?” And, for two and a half hours, I got to sit next to my childhood hero, Mr. Fred Rogers.
Now, I was going to be nice; I promise that I wasn’t going to talk his head off for two and a half hours. But Mr. Rogers wouldn’t have it. As we began to taxi for takeoff, he struck up a conversation with me, and we ended up talking for the whole flight to Dallas about life and ministry – its challenges, its joys, its pains, and its celebrations.
As I was growing up, Fred Rogers and his “Mr. Rogers' Neighborhood,” along with “Sesame Street” and “The Electric Company,” all taught me about the importance of love and accepting others … even others who might not be like me … in fact, especially others who aren’t like me. I remember when I first learned that Fred Rogers had been a Presbyterian minister: it was not a surprise. His kindness was very much a huge part of who and what he was, and what I had come to know as the essential character of a pastor. Indeed, as I had told him on that flight, he was a large part of the reason why I became a pastor: his care and concern for others, and especially for the least of us all, for children, touched me deeply and taught me that I was loved. It was from Mr. Rogers, while growing up, that I learned about loving my neighbor as myself. His life expressed and exemplified it; his care for children, for the least of these, demonstrated the importance of loving one’s neighbor as oneself. We even touched on these two greatest Commandments of Jesus while we were on that flight.
Jesus was asked which was the greatest or first or primary commandment; he responded not by quoting one of the Big Ten, like one might expect. No, Jesus quoted the “Shema” found in Deuteronomy 6:
“Hear O Israel, the Lord is our God, the Lord alone. You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart, with all your soul, with all your mind.”
Jesus didn't stop there. He added: “And a second is like it: you shall love your neighbor as yourself.”
The second commandment comes from Leviticus 19:18:
“You shall not take vengeance or bear a grudge against your people, but you shall love your neighbor as yourself: I am the LORD.”
Sadly, many Christians will jump to the first and primary commandment and forget the second, which flows from the first, embodies the first, is enabled by the first, and is an expression of the first commandment. We love the LORD our God by loving our neighbor as ourselves. That’s how Jesus did it. By loving others, Jesus expressed supreme, eternal, divine love for God. That’s what Mr. Rogers told me on that flight. The importance of loving God is crucial, but the importance of loving one’s neighbor as oneself is just as crucial. Some will try to wiggle out by define one’s neighbor too narrowly or by asking, “Who is my neighbor?” Over in Luke’s gospel, that question is actually put to Jesus. Mr. Rogers made it even more direct and proactive by singing:
“Let's make the most of this beautiful day. Since we're together, we might as well say, ‘Would you be mine? Could you be mine? Won't you be my neighbor?’”
Mr. Rogers invited everyone, children, adults, everyone, to be his neighbor. I believe that is part of what it means to love your neighbor as yourself – to be open and proactive about identifying everyone as your neighbor, not trying to find loopholes to wiggle out of it but to accept that everyone is your neighbor, even people you don't like, even people that don’t look like you or act like you or talk like you or smell like you or probably even taste like you. Everyone is our neighbor. That’s what Jesus said and did. That's how Jesus lived his life.
Right here, in this teaching, that’s what Jesus proclaimed. That’s what Jesus did in his life and ministry. And that’s what Jesus calls all of us to do. It’s what Mr. Rogers did throughout his long ministry on TV with children. And, it’s what he did with me. Indeed, it was on that flight, in the midst of our long conversations on that flight, that I first came out to someone … not with fear, not with self-loathing, but with joy, sharing with him that I was gay. And Mr. Rogers’ love and his acceptance and compassion towards me, right there from his center seat, was truly affirming.
I’ll never forget how sad I was when the flight to Dallas was coming to an end. I’d never before been sad at the end of a flight, but I was that day. As we walked up the jet bridge, we had a few final words while other people were wanting to meet with him and talk with him. Mr. Rogers asked me for my contact information, and I gave him my card; he said he would write, and he did, a couple of times before he passed nearly ten years later. And then he added, “Thank you for being my neighbor.” With tears in my eyes, we hugged.
Loving God and loving neighbor – we cannot do one without the other. Indeed, by loving God we are loving our neighbor. In a world that is torn asunder by hatred and bitterness, in a world that is exploding around us with war and murder, with division and disaffiliation, we are called to love: love God and love neighbor. That is our challenge. That is our calling. That is our privilege. That is our joy. That is the gospel within the gospel … the heart and the soul of our faith. There are lots of theological intricacies and ideas, lots of mysteries and spiritual truths, lots of profound teachings of our faith. But, in its very heart and soul – in the midst of the gospel within the gospel – we proclaim in this affirmation, this thought, this idea, this affirmation that is so simple that children get it implicitly.
We are called to love God and love our neighbor as ourselves. And on these two commandments, Jesus said, “Hang all the law and the prophets.” He doesn't limit that statement, by the way. Jesus doesn't say, “Some of the law and the prophets.” Jesus doesn't say, “This little bit of the law over here and this little bit of the prophets over here, but not this stuff out here … you’ve gotta do that too.” No, he says, “All the law and the prophets.” That last line nails it down.
We try to create rules and regulations. We try to fashion statements of faith and creeds in the church, and those are fine and good. But the gospel within the gospel is all about loving God and loving neighbor because right here, on these two commandments, hangs everything else - the Big Ten, all the other rules, all the teachings of the prophets. Everything comes down to loving God and loving neighbor.
Matthew 22:34-40By: Dr. Gregory S. NealSenior Pastor: Grace United Methodist Church of Des Moines, IowaOctober 29, 2023