St. Gabriel’s Sermon, March 12, 2017 by Mr. Harry Easterly
Lift high the cross
The love of God proclaim
‘Til all the world adore
His Sacred Name
Many thanks to all of you at St. Gabriel’s and especially to Rector Geoffrey Piper and Deacon Cathy Harper for the support I have received and am receiving in the formation process for the diaconate. This is a rich and varied experience which for me feels like being an archeologist just beginning an excavation at a site twenty civilizations deep: it will take the rest of my life to get not even half-way through. Patsy continues to support, love and encourage; this is an essential for me.
I love being a student, so seeing and researching the architecture of our faith tradition is catnip for me. The only problem is that I seesaw back and forth between feeling like a post-doctoral fellow and a child in pre-kindergarten.
Harvey Cushing was the father of neurosurgery, surgery of the brain, and Chief Surgeon at the Peter Bent Brigham Hospital 100 years ago. One morning, he and his entourage were seeing patients in the private wing of the hospital. As he entered the room of an elderly doyen, she said, “Oh, Dr. Cushing, I don’t wish to be examined by the students.” Professor Cushing gently took her hand and sat at the bedside, saying, “Madam, we are all students.” And aren’t we Christians all students? We study in different ways and at different paces: some read and ponder, some pray, some tend to loved ones, some mend fences, some come early and some come late. But we are all beginners every day.
However, much more important and rewarding for me is the opportunity and encouragement to spend time in prayer, confronting my brokenness, listening for the Holy Spirit and waiting with as much patience as I can muster for the healing and grace that we all have been promised.
Some wise person told me that the key to each Sunday’s scripture readings is the Collect for the week– the Cliff Notes to the Bible readings as daughter Rachel has called it. So, let’s take a look and unpack this one.
So shall we look at the Collect together and relate it to the messages in the lessons for today?
O God, whose glory is always (and everywhere) to have mercy… Mercy is that broad, that capacious category of benevolent thought and action where one might have expected or ought to expect harshness or retribution.
Portia says to Shylock in The Merchant of Venice,
The quality of mercy is not strained
It droppeth as a gentle rain from heaven
Upon the race below. It is twice blest:
It blesseth him that gives and him that takes.
Once upon a time, Patsy and I paid a visit to the bed-bound, dying mother of a close friend. His younger sister was in the living room, looking particularly miserable. Their relationship had long been uneasy, with mutual disappointment and recriminations. “I don’t know how to handle this,” she said. The Holy Spirit spoke through my lips, “Go into her room, kneel at the bedside and ask for her blessing.”
“How do I do that?”
“Put her hand on your head and ask her to say aloud all those things that she wants for you in your life ahead.” When Sister came out, she was no longer troubled; she was transformed. In that merciful moment, through the grace of God, their relationship had been healed, set back on a track that had eluded them perhaps since she was an infant. When we listen to the Holy Spirit and follow the dotted line, good things happen, we can be refreshed, our burdens lifted. This was a merciful moment and all those who participated were twice blessed. As Willy Wonka said, “So shines a good deed in a weary world.”
As we will see in a minute it is the lack of such mercy that is at the crux of Jesus’ displeasure and disappointment with the Pharisees. For the Pharisees, every increment of theological precision, each verbal or behavioral exactitude, excluded and marginalized many - just as we do with our readiness to judge, our personal classification systems, our blindness to the needs of others. Those are the times when we are merciless and have turned our faces away from God. This is the phariseeism that was so off-putting to Jesus.
And so to the Collect again.
Be gracious to all who have gone astray from your ways… Nicodemus comes to Jesus in the night, a nice touch by St. John, because Nicodemus really is in the dark. A well-to-do man, a generation older than Jesus, a leader of the Jewish council, he has spent a lifetime learning, observing and teaching the Law, the 613 actions that signify sanctity, and paying attention to the Midrash, the voluminous interpretations of the Law. As a Pharisee, he would have kept scrupulous distance from anyone who was ritually unclean. In his introduction, he acknowledges his respect for Jesus’ power and authority as coming from God.
In many of Jesus’ encounters with Pharisees, he is wary or scathing, calling them, among other things, a brood of vipers. To Nicodemus, he is gracious but does not accept his remarks at face value. In the verse before today’s reading, chapter 2 verse 25, John says of Jesus, “For He Himself knew what was in everyone.” Jesus knows who Nicodemus is; he can take the measure of his heart. And it appears small and is turned in the wrong direction. But Nicodemus is welcome in Jesus’ presence; Jesus loves him, God loves him just as He loves all of us. As our presiding bishop Michael Curry says, “God loves you just as you are – but He’s not going to leave you that way.” ”God loves us just as we are – but He’s not going to leave us that way.”
As He often does, Jesus gets right to the issue at hand with Nicodemus:
We may be allowed to think that Nicodemus has some inkling of this. Nicodemus has come at a time when he could expect more than a brief interview; the crowds have dispersed. And he came at some risk to his standing and reputation. Perhaps he is in that place described by Dante in the first words of the Divine Comedy,
Midway in the journey of this life
I found myself lost in a dark place
And the right path appeared nowhere.
This is the midnight of the soul. From his fasting in the wilderness, Jesus knows what this is about. If and when we come to this place ourselves, Jesus is there with us. It is part of His grace and favor, part of God’s mercy. But we have to be open and receptive, ready to be born again and, maybe, again and again..
Back to the Collect,
And bring them again with penitent hearts and steadfast faith… For me, these two do not go easily together; this is a hurdle for me. A penitent heart means I am all too aware of my deficiencies, my failures, my backsliding, my brokenness, my sinfulness from my mother’s womb. With a penitent heart, I can, at least at first, say only, “Mea culpa, mea culpa, mea maxima culpa. Lord, I’ve done it again.” In these times, the sun is not shining brightly in my neck of the woods. Steadfast faith, on the other hand, is the power and the glory of the Holy Spirit shining through me, through my thoughts, words and actions. Blessedly I also see it readily in others, often and everywhere.
Does anyone remember Bongo Boards? A wooden cylinder with a groove cut around the middle and a 3 foot slab with a lengthways slat beneath. The skill and fun was in balancing with your feet on top, learning how to sway comfortably and easily back and forth. This is a picture I can hold as I ask for guidance in learning to sway to the rhythm of God’s love between these two poles of a penitent heart and steadfast faith. Practice and willpower alone will not achieve that balance, at least for me.
Jesus knows that the Pharisees are out of balance, not alive to the Spirit. He says with absolute authority, “Verily, verily, I tell you that a full rich life, basking in the warmth of God’s love is available, but in only one way. You and everyone like you have to begin again, following the path of the Spirit, which I have been preaching, the crowds have been witnessing and which you have been dismissing.” You must be reborn in the Spirit and accept that the Spirit will take you where it wills. From this muddle, you can only proceed to another muddle without rebirth. Back up, star again, be reborn, but this time “from above,” in the Spirit.
In the PBS series Hero of a Thousand Faces, Bill Moyers had an extended interview with Joseph Campbell, long-time professor of Comparative Religion and Mythology at Sarah Lawrence College. Moyers asks at one point about man’s search for meaning. Campbell immediately corrects him, “ Man is not searching for meaning. He searches for the joy of being alive.” It is just this joy of being alive to the fullness of what God has created in us and around us that is missing from the rigid pharisaic way. And it is just this joy that God promises through belief in Jesus Christ and his message, a message so simple a child can understand and so complex we can study and think and pray and worship for a lifetime and still not penetrate the depths of the mystery.
When, in response, Nicodemus seems particularly backward, Jesus becomes almost scornful. “If you cannot grasp even this most simple of concepts, how can I instruct you in more complex ones? If you are so earthbound, so concrete, so attached to the idea that moral achievement holds the key, you (we) are not available for the transformation that I Jesus offer you (us), right here and right now.
And so again to the Collect,
To embrace and hold fast the unchangeable truth of your Word… Before I and, maybe you, get too comfortable with our superiority to those wicked Pharisees, let us remind ourselves that we may be Pharisees in a slightly different way. Their box was 613 rules by which life is lived, God codified, controlled and boxed in.
One prayer teacher suggests that, as we pray, we wait at the beginning of our prayer time for God to enter and speak before we rattle off our “honey-do” list – that we pause to let the Holy Spirit speak in a what is often a still small voice. As Aaron Burr says to Alexander Hamilton in Lin Manuel Miranda’s hop-hop musical, “Smile more and talk less.”
Be confident that God is seeking us. This is the faith part. God is not lost or missing in action – we are. Let us sit still, conserve our strength and let the Rescuer come to us. Don’t let us continue to make it hard to be found and saved.
And to complete the Collect,
Jesus Christ your Son, who with you and the Holy Spirit lives and reigns, one God, for ever and ever.
We recall how we began this Lent and every Lent: “Remember that you are dust and to dust you shall return.”
God has been present from eternity. We are here for a limited time. Be careful. Be trusting. God loves us as we are, but he’s not going to leave us this way. He has promised that he is not going to leave us this way
“We blossom and flourish like leaves on the tree. Then wither and perish, but naught changeth Thee.”
Perhaps you will find a way to bless someone close to you today in whatever fashion you find appropriate. Hands on head or holding that person close or touching a hand.
Perhaps you will reorder or rethink your prayers today or tomorrow. Maybe you will think to add a prayer time to your schedule. As simple as, “Come, Holy Spirit, come”. Pray more, talk less. Turn off the radio or the TV for a period, darken the screens. Breathe in the love of God – it’s there waiting for all of us.
Life is short and we do not have too much time to gladden the hearts of those who travel the way with us. So be swift to love, make haste to be kind and may the blessing of God, Father, Son and Holy Spirit be with you now and forever.
10/23/16 Sermon by Rev. Geoffrey T. Piper
"Jesus told this parable to some who trusted in themselves that they were righteous and regarded others with contempt…” Here is Eugene Peterson’s contemporary paraphrase of that line from The Message: “Jesus told his next story to some who were complacently pleased with themselves over their moral performance and looked down their noses at the common people…”
If that phrase doesn’t grab our attention, then we’re not paying attention. The prevalence of these behaviors (have you watched any coverage of the presidential campaign?)—trusting in ourselves, and in our own righteousness… coupled with the derisive view of others as failed or inferior people—is frighteningly common in our day and place!
If Jesus were to offer this parable in the context of our current political discourse, a listener would remonstrate: “But it’s all true! The Pharisee really does tithe; we saw his tax return! He is not a thief or an adulterer! He really does fast twice a week. He’s a demonstrably better man than that waste of skin, the failed tax collector!”
Clearly, trying to walk with God is fraught with the perilous occupational hazard of self-righteousness. If we imagine that we, ourselves, are the source of whatever goodness we claim to have achieved; if we aim at excellence, and then develop a smug sense of superiority; if our reference point for virtue is not Almighty God, but a flawed neighbor… then we are precariously self-deceived about our right standing with God.
If the chief outcome of all our spiritual exercise is not grateful humility, but self-congratulating pride; and if our view of our imperfect neighbors is one of derision and disparagement, than we have seriously missed what God is trying to do in us and through us. Jesus teaches us that honest humility, admitting and facing our own brokenness, acknowledging our own need for God’s restoring and redeeming ministry, is the healthy remedy for this misguided self-worship.
Friedrich Sleirmacher, On Religion: Speeches to its Cultured Despisers, first published in 1799
This backdrop is evident in the first line of Schleiermacher's text, "It may be an unexpected and even a marvelous undertaking, that any one should still venture to demand from the very class that have raised themselves above the vulgar, and are saturated with the wisdom of the centuries, attention for a subject so entirely neglected by them. ... Now especially the life of cultivated people is far from anything that might have even a resemblance to religion."
I want to share with you an excerpt from David Brooks, The Road to Character, published in 2015 by Random House.
First chapter: Resumé virtues vs. Eulogy virtues
Middle chapters: character sketches of notable people who took very seriously the intersection of their inner lives with the work they undertook in the world.
The last chapter: The Humility Code:
I love the quote attributed to a participant in and A.A. meeting: “I’m not yet the man that I ought to be. I’m not even the many that I want to be. But I thank God, by His grace, that I’m not the man I used to be.”
Why do you quote this contemporary secular columnist? Job says it better, as does Amos, and Micah, and Isaiah… As does the Sermon on the Mount or any of Paul’s epistles. The wonder, for me, is that this articulate voice, and this un-purchased commentary comes from one who has made a mid-life course correction in his most basic outlook on life. It comes from one who is enmeshed in the central elite organs of our culture, Yale University and the New York Times, from whom we have not heard respect for Biblical and spiritual things for the past fifty years.
What does the Lord require of us? Let’s listen to Micah lay it out for us:
“With what shall I come before the Lord
and bow down before the exalted God?
Shall I come before him with burnt offerings,
with calves a year old?
Will the Lord be pleased with thousands of rams,
with ten thousand rivers of olive oil?
Shall I offer my firstborn for my transgression,
the fruit of my body for the sin of my soul?
He has shown you, O mortal, what is good.
And what does the Lord require of you?
To act justly and to love mercy
and to walk humbly – walk humbly--with your God.”
SERMON, Proper 22, RCL C, 2016 10/2/2016
Our Old Testament lessons today are hard to hear. The first reading is from a sorrowful collection of Hebrew songs and poems called Lamentations. It was written soon after the fall, and utter destruction, of Jerusalem in 586 B.C. The Jews remained displaced from their homeland for about 60 years, until 539 B.C., when King Cyrus the Great of Persia, conquering the Babylonians, allowed the Jews to return to return and rebuild.
Try to imagine, as one with vivid memories of a homeland no longer accessible, of the proud Holy City on the hill systematically demolished, her people scattered.
“The roads to Zion mourn, for no one comes to the festivals;
all her gates are desolate, her priests groan;
her young girls grieve, and her lot is bitter.
Her foes have become the masters, her enemies prosper…”
We can be sure that, in our day, many of the former residents of Syria, Iraq, Libya, Iran, the Sudan, and Nigeria—anywhere that jihadis set off bombs in marketplaces and kidnap civilians as sex slaves; anywhere that civil warriors or sectarian despots aim to annihilate or subjugate their opponents—refugees know and groan these lamentations. Where can we turn for help? Where can we go for safety and hope for our children? Who can deliver us from this madness?
The psalmist writes of the same era of Babylonian captivity:
By the waters of Babylon we sat down and wept,
when we remembered you, O Zion.
As for our harps, we hung them up
on the trees in the midst of that land.
For those who led us away captive asked us for a song,
and our oppressors called for mirth:
"Sing us one of the songs of Zion."
How shall we sing the LORD'S song
upon an alien soil?
Some of us try to engage with the news clips and documentaries covering the ongoing violence, oppression, and forcible displacement of civilians throughout the Middle East. We’re told that in 2015 alone, 4.9 million of these desperate souls were Syrian; 2.7 million of them are Somalian; and 1.1 million are from Afghans. An additional 7.6 million people from other nations took their possessions on their backs last year, and fled for asylum or a new start elsewhere in the world. Some of the neighboring Middle Eastern countries are trying to absorb or sustain them for the short run, including Turkey, Lebanon, and Jordan. Many are applying for refugee status in European countries, with Germany topping the list of desirable landing sites.
Most are Arabic speaking. Most are Muslims, fleeing Muslim violence. The circumstances are further complicated as world powers contribute arms and troops to try to influence the outcomes in line with their national interests, for good or ill. Many risk hazards and death in trying to flee. I believe that the ultimate answers to this crisis will be found, but not primarily in the political and military powers struggling for supremacy. I believe they will be found in the faith and in the compassionate hearts of people worldwide. All these refugee statistics are human beings, made in God’s image. It is that understanding that will lead to solutions.
So what do any of us know about war, displacement from home, and the struggle to connect with God while under the domination of a foreign power? At least one of our parish grandmothers remembers life as a little girl in Germany, receiving, hosting, and feeding people whose cities, homes, and lives had been shattered by the Allied bombing campaign that continued night and day, on industrial and civilian centers, from 1942 through the war’s end in 1945. She knows these songs of lamentation. And she leads us in hosting and feeding our hungry neighbors, here, among people who were once her national enemies.
What can the rest of us do? My own belief is that Jesus lived, died, and rose again to claim us all as God’s children, loved, forgiven, and set free from whatever holds us down. I believe that Christ has modeled and mapped a way for people everywhere--from every class, tribe, and nation--to live together in peace and well-being. I believe, with Christians everywhere, that we have been commanded to do unto others as we would have others do unto us. I believe, with Christian people throughout history in all places, that these are the songs we have been given to sing. These are songs that sorrowing hearts might rejoice to hear and to learn.
How can we sing these songs in such a troubled, divided world? Here are some “choirs” that are already bringing this renewed hope.
Leslie, our children, and I have supported World Vision since early in our marriage. Listen to their faith statement: “Our faith in Jesus is central to who we are, and we follow His example in working alongside the poor and oppressed. We serve every child in need that we possibly can, of any faith, or none. We partner with faith leaders throughout the world, equipping them to meet the needs of their communities.” I encourage any of you to go to their website, worldvision.org. Click on News and Stories, Refugees, and see what mustard seeds of faith are doing to work salvation among suffering people. Consider what your prayers and gifts can do through their disciples dedicated to Christ’s service in this generation.
Closer to home, we celebrate and share in the work of Habitat for Humanity. We, in our high-brow, secular New England culture, sometimes systematically ignore or avoid the role of devout Christian faith in motivating people to transform the world for the better. I suspect that some of you may not know why Habitat for Humanity does what it does. Listen to their mission statement: “Seeking to put God’s love into action, Habitat for Humanity brings people together to build homes, communities and hope.” (repeat) Seeking to put God’s love into action… Can we get out of bed in the morning, and before we look in a mirror or brew the coffee, say, “My purpose in life today in to put God’s love into action.”
Wait, there’s more! Listen to a couple of Habitat for Humanity’s Core Principles:
Here’s another source of motivation and guidance: “In response to the prophet Micah’s call to do justice, to love mercy and to walk humbly with God, we promote decent, affordable housing for all, and we support the global community’s commitment to housing as a basic human right.”
Can you recognize the source and power of the spiritual faith conviction that guides this transformative organization? Can you begin to trust that God has equipped every single one of us with some little, crunchy, just-barely, particle of faith that He means us to put into action? Hammers, nails, and the generous smiles of volunteers preach the Good News of Christ’s love without a word being spoken. Our faithful work equals someone else’s home and security.
What can we do to put struggling neighbors in safe homes right here on the South Coast? We can join fellow parishioners and founding members, Jack and Sandy Beck, Nancy McFadden, Leslie Piper, Cathy Harper, your rector, the former president, Robin Ragle-Davis, and the new president, Ryan Hill, and other volunteer helpers you already know from St. Gabriel’s. None of us can put a family in a home by ourselves. Together, with Christ’s power alive among us, great things come from invisible impulses that God places within us.
Whatever you do in response to the real struggles of neighbors, far and near, don’t opt out. Don’t shrug off a role for you and your family by saying, “Somebody else caused this problem; somebody else can solve it.” The whole heartbeat of the Christian faith is this summed up in the first part of that famous quote, John 3:16. “God so loved the world, that he gave his only son…” Not God so loved me; or God so loved the people who share my customs and manners…
God so loved the world--the whole messy, complicated, mis-directed, fractious bunch of us--that He sent Jesus to save us. And that incomparable gift is meant to elicit our true, heartfelt, and sacrificial service of one another in return. Let’s be sure that we all show up for duty, as grateful and faithful servants. Don’t ignore your call. Don’t miss your chance. Amen.
Presidential Campaign 2016
SERMON, Proper 20, RCL C, 9-18-2016
Every four years, Americans go through a national drama called the Presidential election. At it’s basest, it is any two persons hoping that docile, credulous, vacuous, and uncritical voters will believe that the candidates can herald “positive change” if only the electorate will give them their votes and a little cash. Even better, these champions will not require any effort from the citizens in bringing about the new world order. Better still, they will guarantee the voters more money and government benefits, while reducing taxes, and assuring them that someone else will cover the cost. Every individual and family, the nation and the world will come round to fulfill their vision. They will convince the public that this is inevitable by repeating their mantra, ever more loudly, and by occasionally waving their fingers to show that they really mean it.
I love the following quote from Samuel Johnson, one of the finest wits in English literary history, who lived and wrote in London, England in the first part of the 1700s.
"How small, of all that human hearts endure,
That part which laws or kings can cause or cure." (repeat)
Dr. Johnson was as keen an observer of his society as he was of the human soul. As he thought carefully about what contributes or detracts from any person’s contentment or sense of well-being, he concluded that neither a society’s rules and regulations, nor the person at the top of the government system, can make much difference in human hearts, for good or ill. The rhyme concludes:
“Still to ourselves in every place consign'd,
Our own felicity we make or find.”
In short, Johnson discerned, the good life isn’t conferred on us from any of the supreme powers around us. It is the achievement of a faithful heart that humbly seeks after virtue and decency.
One would never come to that conclusion in 2016 by attending to the presidential campaign, or to the news cycles—driven by the ratings and the ad revenues they generate. We are told, implicitly, that everything important for us hangs in the balance, depending on the outcome of this election. The news anchors report and analyze every comment, tweet, and cough of Mr. Trump and Mrs. Clinton, along with those of their surrogates. Listening to them, we are told to anticipate The End of the World as We Know It or Paradise Regained, depending on who is elected to Executive Office. Only one person will make us prosperous, secure, and happy, we’re told, or will personally set the world on an irretrievable course toward decay and doom.
What does our Christian faith tell us about all this? Does the Kingdom, the power, and glory reside there, in the occupant of the White House?
Or might the true hope and promise of our nation be located elsewhere? Perhaps in the one Isaiah spoke of when he wrote: “unto us a son is given: and the government shall be upon his shoulder: and his name shall be called Wonderful, Counselor, The mighty God, The everlasting Father, The Prince of Peace.” What was Jesus telling us all when he announced--for those who have eyes to see, and ears to hear—“The Kingdom of Heaven is at hand, and is within you?” Perhaps the true hope and promise of all people everywhere is in the dispositions, outlooks, attitudes and actions that originate within each of us, that are manifest in our families, and in our local communities. What does it mean for us to believe that the Kingdom of God is real, active, and within us?
We get a glimpse into the answer in today’s epistle lesson from St. Paul to his younger protege, Timothy. We heard this passage:
"I urge that supplications, prayers, intercessions, and thanksgivings be made for everyone, for kings and all who are in high positions, so that we may lead a quiet and peaceable life in all godliness and dignity."
In our contentious presidential campaign season, it is easy to imagine that Paul lived in the good old days, when leaders led, and subjects served in peaceable security. God was in his heaven, and all was right with the world. Right? Certainly Paul could not have known what sorts of problematic leaders we are dealing with in 21st century America. Let's investigate that idea.
Paul’s epistle was written between 63 and 65 A.D. Here are three of the governments through which Paul had lived.
-We have King Herod the Great, who came to his throne around 37 B.C.E., and died shortly after the birth of Jesus. This is the murderous despot in Israel who suspected several members of his own family of contending for his throne. He arranged for the execution of his second wife, Mariamne, and her mother, Alexandra; He killed his brother-in-law, Kostobar. He tried and executed the two sons he had with Miriamne, Alexander and Aristobulus; and finally a third son, Antipater. Historians write of his savage ambition. There was a sardonic play on words in Greek about him: that it was better to be Herod’s hus, (a pig, whose life was safe, given the kosher laws forbidding the eating of pork) than to be his son, huios.
- In Rome, we have Caligula, ruling from A.D. 37-41, one of the most depraved emperors in the sordid history of Roman emperors. Historical sources "focus upon his cruelty, sadism, extravagance, and sexual perversity, presenting him as an insane tyrant." He was assassinated by Roman military leaders in hope of restoring sanity to imperial leadership, and to save the empire.
- At the actual time that Paul composed this letter to Timothy, we have the infamous Roman Emperor, Nero, ruling from A.D. 54-68. Nero is suspected by historians of having caused the Great Fire of 64 A.D., which was subsequently blamed on Christians. A historian writes,"The entire Christian populace was implicated and became fair game for retribution. As many of the religious sect that could be found were rounded up and put to death in the most horrific manner for the amusement of the citizens of Rome." This included contending with gladiators, being dipped in tar and set alight as torches, and being torn to pieces by wild beasts in the Colosseum.
So if Paul urged the devoted Christians of his era to pray for these leaders, that the early Christians might enjoy the blessings of quiet and peaceable lives, in all godliness and dignity, we can see that the stakes were pretty high. Have we a sense of our imperative to pray for, and to give ourselves over to the best outcomes in our day?
Perhaps one of the most vexing problems for our political system is the role of money. Remember that staggering statement we heard in this morning’s gospel, that nobody can serve both God and money? The English language furnishes us a good word for the one who tries to have it both ways. The word is venal, an adjective, from the Latin, meaning, for sale. It refers to the willingness to sell one's influence, or to confer benefits, especially in return for a bribe. This word has a perjorative connotation. A venal act is a dishonorable one, in that it offers something that should not be sold for money. People of honorable character resist the temptations to venal exchanges.
It may be one of our cultural blind spots that we celebrate the goodness of a “free market” in almost any imaginable context. “Money talks!” we cheer. Our Republican nominee tells of the routine gifts of cash he has made to candidates and legislators on both sides of the aisle. Our Democratic nominee is defending herself from numerous charges of granting insider access to the big donors. A US News & World Report article states, “Of the $1 billion spent in federal elections by super PACs since 2010, nearly 60 percent of the money came from just 195 individuals and their spouses… Campaign reform advocates say the amount of money spent is not inherently a problem; rather, it's the fact that a tiny number of extraordinarily wealthy individuals are bankrolling the majority of that spending.” And we euphemistically call that, in our time and place, “the exercise of free speech.”
Here is what I believe, and what I commend to you in this messy election season. Jesus refused to accept the role of the supreme earthly leader when he was at the peak of his earthly influence. When his disciples clamored for the positions of authority and influence in his regime, he taught them that greatness was found in the servant’s work, by doing the dirty and lowly jobs of seeking the well-being of the others around him or her. Jesus teaches us that our primary, defining citizenship is in a spiritual kingdom. Our primary responsibility is to serve the eternal one who has already come to serve us; who came to live, die, and rise for us; who came to lead us in offering our gifts--our blood, sweat, tears, toil, prayers; our wealth, time, and strength; our mercy and our love—to make this world turn out right. How are we currently joined with Him in this saving work?
Please, don’t allow anyone to beguile you that your well-being, and the ultimate well-being of the planet rests in the hands of Herod, Caligula, Pontius Pilate, or Nero. Nor will it reside in the capitals of Washington, London, Beijing or Moscow. Don’t pray for God to appoint some supreme earthly leader who will make the world’s problems go away, and usher in the righteous reign of the superior people. That is irresponsible, unfaithful madness!
What does Jesus tell us? We are already citizens in a government whose Chief Executive has earned his place at the top, and is not up for re-election. You are the ambassadors for the only Kingdom that can ever bring peace on earth. You are the treasurers with wealth to feed the hungry and clothe the naked. That power is in our checking accounts and investments. The neighborly kindness that welcomes the stranger and houses the refugee children is your kindness. You are the secretaries of defense, to guard your households from the dangers and seductions of false pleasures and promises. You are the Secretaries of Health, Education, and Welfare, healing, guiding and tending one another. The integrity, honor, fairness and decency by which our nation can be strengthened is primarily that which you embody, because Christ lives in you. You are the salt of the earth, spicing it and preserving it from decay. This parish church, and the role each one of you plays in it, is the light of the world. That’s what the King of Kings tells us. We are His nominees for this redeeming work. Will we accept these roles in the service of this Lord?
Let’s concentrate our hope, prayer and loyalty, then, in our Wonderful Counselor, Jesus Christ. His, alone, now and forever, is the Kingdom, and the power, and the glory. Place your trust entirely there.
Sermon Proper 17, RCL C, 8/28/2016
“Increase in us true religion…” we prayed a moment ago. The sentence implies that it is possible for us to be drawn away from God into false beliefs and practices. It also implies that we can either drift away from God or be drawn more deeply and surely into God’s Spirit. No matter what religious tradition or seeking path we come from, we could probably all agree that true religion should genuinely expresses the true nature, purpose and power of God among us. The most blessed, and best of us will always make God’s love and presence known to the rest of us.
In my own childhood, spending more Sundays than not in Episcopal Church worship, I’m not sure that I followed a true religion. What my parish Church preached and taught fit squarely with Jesus’ message. What I believed was a little different. I believed that the ultimate goal of life was to secure my place among the academic elite of the nation by admission to “a good school.” The assumption was that all the other doors of the culture to the Good Life would open from that high platform. As our family didn’t have wealth, or real estate, or connections in the spheres of family, business, or politics, the most accessible on-ramp to an elite sector was through academics.
Regarding the service of God, I was ambivalent. God was an inscrutable subject. And the academic elite I aspired to join was smugly dismissive of religious faith and most established traditions in any area of the culture. The service of our neighbors was a nice idea, in the category of good manners. But it wasn’t a guiding principle of my daily life. Not until Jesus became the uncontested guide, source, and Good Shepherd of my daily life.
In the prophet, Jeremiah’s view, and in Jesus’ view, genuine spiritual life is not merely a set of conventions that takes our flesh and blood and adds the refining touches of good sense and good manners… It is not just a stylish touch-up, but a new creation, introducing God’s own indwelling presence, God’s Spirit, into the heart of our being. True religion, from the Christian perspective, is one that recreates us as human embodiments of divine wisdom and compassion.
This premise might help us to understand what today’s lessons are showing us.
Jeremiah traces a vivid image, comparing two different sources of water necessary for survival in that dry area. Jeremiah describes the providence of God as a “fountain of living water,” which the people of his day have exchanged for Gods of their own invention. By comparison, the people’s misdirected devotion is compared to cisterns the people have built for themselves: flawed, cracked, and unfit to fulfill their intended purpose. The agonized appeal of God is “Why would you forsake the real thing--the God who delivered, saved, and provided for you-- for a false, ridiculous substitute, and one that doesn’t work? Why would you adopt a false faith after having experienced my care at first hand?”
The writer of the letter to the Hebrews similarly wants his readers to offer God the real deal. He enjoins the integrity of right belief and good conduct. The basis for both right belief and good conduct is a vibrant, humble, deep reliance on God’s presence and power. True religion must be rooted in this larger life of the Spirit, and not in our own natural preferences for self-serving conveniences and conventions. “Not my will, but thine be done.”
And that brings us to Jesus’ seemingly inexplicable behavior as a Sabbath dinner guest at the home of a ruling Pharisee. To any of us, it is hard to see anything but the most preposterously discourteous chastising of both his hosts and his fellow guests. Which of us would ever try to publicly challenge a person of high standing in the community, in his or her own home, about who he or she has chosen to invite to dinner? And then to turn on the other guests and presume to correct their behavior as they choose their seats? What on earth is he thinking?
As I have thought about this passage through the week, I have concluded that Jesus has one overriding motive. He wants his colleagues to understand the truth… the truth about God and about themselves. He simply won’t settle for honoring lesser conventions of politeness or regard for social status as though these were the ultimate values of life.
First off, whenever the New Testament writers speak of the Pharisees, it is a kind of shorthand device. The readers or listeners will know that these are the contemporaries of Jesus who were most scrupulous about teaching and keeping every detail of an ever-expanding set of laws, ceremonial regulations and duties. Predictably, many of those who strove most assiduously to fulfill all these rules were susceptible to a kind of self-congratulatory smugness about their own righteousness, and the comparative shortcomings of all the lesser, “little people” around them who lacked their religious achievements. The peril of this disposition was an inordinately high self-regard. Jesus was continually in conflict with them as he tried to get them to recognize the merciful compassion of a God who longs to gather all his children--wise or simple, secure or struggling, conspicuously virtuous or mindful of their awful failings—back to himself.
So it is against this backdrop of the self-congratulatory self-sufficiency among many of his listeners that Jesus tries to get them to see deeper truths about God.
“What if,” he proposes, “What if, instead of simply gathering to celebrate and share with your high status, like-minded, affluent and socially respected peers… What if you opened your hearts to recognize the humanity, dignity, the longing for recognition and good things shared in all your neighbors? What if you saw with God’s eyes and God’s heart, and deliberately included those who had no resources to pay back your favor? Knowing the power of generous hospitality, what if you made it a point, as God does, to invite those seen by conventional worldly culture as weak, as awkward, as needy or flawed? What if, instead of merely celebrating all the good things you have received along with the others in your club, you decided, like your Heavenly Father, to be compassionate and helpful in using all those good things?
In short, he asks, “Have you ever considered how your religious and social lives and commitments would look if, in your hearts, the love of God was primary, rooted and flourishing there?”
I don’t think that Luke’s portrait of Jesus is of a censorious scold. This is one who is trying to bring the faithful people of his day to see how much better they can be, how much finer, purer, and more true to God they can be… if they will only see beyond their human pride and self-serving customs to God’s love for His world. God’s way is higher than our ways. Jesus wants us to join him, focused on God’s priorities. He wants to make whatever changes we must make—turning to God, humbling ourselves before God, opening our hearts to God, seeking God. And out of that sincere devotion, we can begin to obey God’s directives to love, to share, to give, to serve.
Yes, we’re to love our families, friends, and near neighbors, and in doing so, to show the world an example of our loyalty. Jesus calls us further: welcome the stranger, reconcile with your enemy; show compassion whenever we have the power to influence another for the better. God calls us beyond natural affection.
Yes, we’re to take pride in our achievements and to enjoy the comforts God has provided us. But Jesus calls us further: to see the undeveloped potential in others who have fallen short; to see the image of God in the poor, the disfigured, the sick and suffering. God calls us beyond mere comfort.
Yes, we’re to use our minds, our educations, and the advantages we have been given to build good careers and solid reputations. Yes, we are to celebrate and enjoy the fellowship we have along the way with those who make the journey with us. But in God’s heart there is more to us, and more for us than this. That is what Jesus is trying to get us all to see.
Jesus is telling us that we can, with God’s help, experience lives of infinitely more joy and brightness than we can ask for or imagine. As God’s spiritual children, we are all designed to become more than high achievers. We are to be the loved and forgiven exemplars of faith, hope and love to a fractured, fearful, darkened and confused world. The best of us will always make God’s love and presence known to the rest of us. And so we pray, increase that true religion in every one of us, even if it puzzles us, stretches our comfort zones, and troubles us. Keep after us, Jesus, until we get it right. Amen .
[We’re right, I believe, to question religious expressions that seem to be mere extensions of human pride, self-centeredness, intolerance, and which promote attitudes of superiority. We’re right to challenge anyone’s religious rationales for violence, or that lead toward derision of those considered to be infidels or “outsiders.” If--as Christians believe--there a God of love, mercy, and compassion, then we can confidently pray to God, asking for more of love, mercy, and compassion to be manifest in and among us.]
Sermon: Joint worship service, with 1st Congregational Church of Marion, 7/31/16 Proper 13, RCL C
Jesus warns us all away from inertia, using material wealth as a parable.
We can expect a bad outcome when we behave like the man with one talent, who buried his treasure in the ground. Even the little we have will be taken from us. Similarly, we can expect a bad outcome when we behave like the man who has more wealth than he knows what to do with, and so builds bigger barns to store it up. Neither one of these actors puts what he has to work for the benefit of the community of which they are a part. Neither one of them ventures, that is, attempting to make something better or finer, or attempting to bring something new and useful into being. In our Christian vocabulary, neither one of these characters acts as a good steward of what is entrusted to him. They regard their material wealth simply as objects that belong to them, with which they can do whatever they want. Neither accepts the responsibility to make the wealth entrusted to them work for good.
We might take a spiritual lesson from the cycle of wealth production and management that we observe across generations. Opportunity, to Privilege, to Entitlement. It is a common phenomenon that a person starts without much, and by clever ideas and hard work amasses wealth over a lifetime. He or she leaves the next generation with a more affluent starting point, and, along with that, passes along some of the ethics of clever initiative, work and thrift. The base of wealth grows further, and sums are put in trust funds for the next generation. The third generation inherits its wealth, and, unfortunately, sometimes, a sense of unearned entitlement replaces the earlier values of initiative and responsible work. Folks simply expect wealth to create and replenish itself, as the natural state of things. The capital earned in earlier generations is spent down, and gradually disappears.
I argue that there is a similar dynamic with moral and spiritual capital, and the effect is has in civilization, across generations. In the microcosm of the ancestors of our two congregations, we can observe the pattern. In my grandfather’s generation, Christian education was a central part of nearly every prep-school’s campus life. Whether our grandparents attended Tabor, Exeter or Andover, St. Paul’s, Choate, Milton or Northfield, Williston-Northampton, Kent or Hotchkiss, they were in a Christian chapel several times a week. Their curricula led all students to basic Biblical literacy. The Apostles’ Creed and the 10 Commandments were in every Sunday School’s basic memory assignments. In our public schools, the Lord’s Prayer was coupled with the Pledge of Allegiance to the American flag through 1963, when I was eight years old. People knew that YMCA and YWCA stood for the Young Men’s and Young Women’s Christian Associations.
Out of that cultural consensus, and the customs that naturally attended them, came some of the quaint and good local traits are still found in some instances today. We don’t lock doors; we leave keys in the ignition, because we trust our neighbors to have decent character traits. We don’t steal from one another. The seniors among us reflexively check up on one another, comforting the sick. We readily share with a neighbor. Do you remember borrowing a cup of something from a neighbor because stores were closed on Sundays?
But over the next two generations those same schools and cultural institutions that conveyed our collective moral ballast have jettisoned all but the external forms of religious, spiritual, and moral formation. It should not surprise us to see, in the larger culture all around us, growing expressions of narcissism, sexual abuse, crime, cheating, violence, human trafficking, drug and alcohol use as our culture has failed to replenish the basic character traits of self-restraint that our Judeo-Christian faith once provided.
We as wrong-headed as trust-fund adolescents with a sense of entitlement if we imagine that faith in God, trust, honesty, character, respect for authority, charity, voluntarism, tolerance for differences, and neighborly love simply are the natural baseline for every society. Even our quaint little local community will come apart, morally and socially, if we imagine that none of us has a responsibility to contribute to and replenish the spiritual and moral capital in our generation.
Harvard sociologist Robert Putnam, is famous for his diagnosis of the breakdown of social capital… Here is an excerpt from a 2011 WSJ article, written by a prominent English rabbi, Jonathan Sacks, in which Putnam’s work is cited.
“At the end of 2010, [Putnam] wrote in "American Grace," Social capital has not disappeared. It is alive and well and can be found in churches, synagogues and other places of worship. Religious people, he discovered, make better neighbors and citizens. They are more likely to give to charity, volunteer, assist a homeless person, donate blood, spend time with someone feeling depressed, offer a seat to a stranger, help someone find a job and take part in local civic life. Affiliation to a religious community is the best predictor of altruism and empathy: better than education, age, income, gender or race.”
“Much can and must be done by governments, but they cannot of themselves change lives. Governments cannot make marriages or turn feckless individuals into responsible citizens. That needs another kind of change agent. Alexis de Tocqueville saw it [200 years ago], Robert Putnam is saying it now. [Civilization] needs religion: not as doctrine but as a shaper of behavior, a tutor in morality, an ongoing seminar in self-restraint and pursuit of the common good.”
Britain's chief rabbi on the moral disintegration since the 1960s and how to rebuild, By Jonathan Sacks, August 20, 2011
Wall Street Journal: http://www.wsj.com/articles/SB10001424053111903639404576516252066723110
OK, then, what should we Congregational and Episcopal Christians do in 2016? I offer these three simple steps as critically important:
1) Can we please recognize the substantive similarity of our Christian faith, our shared moral compass and ethical norms, and our mission to share Christ’s spiritual disciplines of prayer and service as the basis for more intentional fellowship with one another? Together, we play golf, go fishing, play tennis, earn money, go shopping, attend parties, race sailboats… Our children go to school together, date one another, and marry one another. We even keep the same Sabbath, sing the same hymns, read the same Bible lessons, and pray the same prayers on the same Holy Days. Why must we pretend to be so foreign and different from one another as followers of Jesus Christ?
2) Can we please, officially collectively name and repudiate the idea that we are essentially in competition with one another for the dozen or so already-formed Christians who move to our community each year? Our mission field in Marion alone is supposed to be, and in God’s eyes, is, the three to nine thousand persons who wander through this town with no contact of any kind with any of our churches. Can we contend together against secularism, materialism, political corruption, cynicism, hedonism, consumerism, environmental degradation, and nihilistic militant Islamism? Can we, like fellow oarsmen in a crew race, congratulate one another when any one of us rows well? So let’s drop this erroneous, unhelpful, and I suspect, diabolical idea that we are in competition with one another to keep our institutions funded. We are here to shine Christ’s light and to make disciples. Can someone say “Amen?”
3) If that last statement is true, then let’s do this. Let’s encourage one another’s ministries at every possible point. Did you, our beloved Congregational neighbors, know that we published, for the last two weeks, promotional news of your summer fair because we want you to succeed and flourish? Do you know that every time Pastor Sheila’s name comes up in my conversation with someone, I cheer her to the heavens for the faithful and loving leader she is? Can we systematically share information with one another about any and every new initiative—educational, musical, our outreach--to engage our neighbors with the Good News of Christ’s love? Is there any reason that we can’t invite one another to attend any and every event we launch?
Brothers and sisters in Christ, Our Lord poured out his life that the world might know the riches and wonders of God’s love for all. Let’s ask God’s help to free us from all that inhibits that witness today. And once we can clearly see Christ in one another, let’s bring word of that glorious, redeeming one to an increasingly chaotic world that rightly looks for evidence among us to prove that Christ truly lives.
Sermon, Proper 6, RCL C, Justice and Grace 6/15/2016
through your grace we may proclaim your truth with boldness, and minister your justice with compassion…
Why shouldn’t we simply pursue and celebrate justice as our ultimate, sufficient, and appropriate service to God and to our neighbors? Isn’t justice a good thing? Why do our Lord and our Church say that justice needs the counterbalancing virtue of compassion? Let’s explore this relationship, and see what God may be telling us today.
In the Old Testament story we are introduced to the wicked King, Ahab, and his even more wicked Queen, Jezebel. The King makes a reasonable and generous offer to buy his neighbor’s vineyard. The King’s venality is revealed in his thinking that anything and everything can be bought and sold. He is stymied by the idea that some things, like honor, or family loyalty, are not for sale. We see a version of retributive justice for the royal couple’s villainy prophesied through the prophet, Elijah. He announces that God has perceived their greed, lies, fraud, murder, and theft. Naboth’s unjust death means that there is no possible remedy or consolation for him. Horrid, dishonored deaths are prophesied for Ahab and Jezebel, and the end of their royal family line is predicted. In this basic and raw iteration of “an eye for an eye, and a tooth for a tooth,” the royal couple’s maliciously evil conduct is punished by harsh and violent deaths and dishonor. There is no courtroom process. God brings justly deserved doom directly. This is one version of justice.
Another version of justice has surfaced in some parts of our American culture. It can be characterized as restitutive, or restorative justice. Rather than emphasizing the punishment of the offender, this approach tries to assure fair and appropriate restitution toward the offended, and, as a corollary good, the rehabilitation of the criminal actor. The aim is "to repair the harm they've done – by apologizing, returning stolen money, or through community service.” It is more frequently attempted with younger offenders, and often entails dialogue between the one who has acted badly, and those who are the victims of that behavior. We saw this in the Truth and Reconciliation process in South Africa. “Restorative justice is about the idea that because crime brings injury, justice should heal.”
That brings us toward the prayer with which we opened our worship: that through God’s grace, we might minister God’s justice with compassion… For centuries, Christians in the Anglican tradition have recited these words in worship: “Almighty God, the Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, who desireth not the death of a sinner, but rather that he may turn from his wickedness and live; and hath given power and commandment to his Ministers, to declare and pronounce to his people, being penitent, the Absolution and Remission of their sins: He pardoneth and absolveth all them that truly repent and unfeignedly believe his holy Gospel.
The concept of unmerited favor, of receiving better treatment than mere justice would allow, is at the heart of God’s grace toward us. This is the example that we see in today’s gospel lesson. Jesus expresses God’s care for the shamed woman who is lavishing blessing and gratitude on him. His ministry to her has demonstrated that she can be forgiven for her past and restored to a new life of hope and promise. Show me a man or a woman who does not need or want that gift!
I have been reading David Brook’s newest book, The Road to Character, published in 2015. Some of you will know him as the commentator counterpart to Mark Shields on the weekly PBS program, News Hour. He writes an editorial column for the New York Times. He has been dubbed “the liberals’ favorite conservative.” Here is where it gets interesting for a Sunday morning homily.
Brooks describes himself as an observant conservative Jew. So he has a solid grounding in Biblical monotheism. Listen to what he says about living the Christian faith: "There's something just awesome about seeing somebody stand up and imitate and live the non-negotiable truth of Jesus Christ," Brooks told The Gathering, an annual meeting of evangelical Christian philanthropists, last October. He hardly hid his religiosity under a bushel there, telling the crowd, "I want you to know that I am for you and I love you," he said, noting that he attends a Bible study class.
In the introduction to his new book, Brooks disclosed a personal reason for writing it: "I wrote it to save my soul." Inspired by the authentic Christian joy of what he calls "incandescent souls," Brooks decided to find out what makes them tick. "A few years ago I sent out to discover how those deeply good people got that way. I didn't know if I could follow their road to character (I'm a pundit, more or less paid to appear smarter and better than I really am). But I at least wanted to know what the road looked like."
“The authentic joy of incandescent souls…” You know who some of those people are! More astonishing still, you have the opportunity to be one of those authentically joyful incandescent souls!
Breaking News at Newsmax.com http://www.newsmax.com/Newsfront/david-brooks-new-york-times-convert-christianity/2015/04/17/id/639149/#ixzz4BMIlj1gM
On the chance that some of you may benefit by a refresher in how God’s justice and compassion work to forgive us, to free us from our past, and to energize us for compassionate service, here is an excerpt from the Road to Character. It nicely encapsulates this conservative Jew’s understanding of the spiritual dynamics of redemption in Jesus Christ. So here is Piper, quoting Brooks, telling about Tim Keller (the chief pastor at Redeemer Presbyterian Church in New York City), talking about St. Augustine, referring to St. Paul, speaking of Jesus of Nazareth, who bears witness to the love of our eternal Heavenly Father. This Good News clearly still has the power to engage searching, thoughtful hearts and minds! Brooks writes:
Augustine came to conclude that the way to inner joy in not through agency and action—it’s through surrender and receptivity to God. The point… is to surrender, or at least suppress your will, your ambition, your desire to achieve victory on your own. The point is to acknowledge that God is the chief driver here, and that he already has a plan for you. God already has truths he wants you to live by.
“What’s more, God has already justified your existence. You may have the feeling that you are on trial in this life, that you have to work and achieve and make your mark to earn a good verdict. Some days you provide evidence for the defense that you are a worthwhile person. Some days you provide evidence for the prosecution that you are not… In Christian thought, the trial is already over. The verdict came in before you even began your presentation. That’s because Jesus stood trial for you. He took the condemnation that you deserve.
“Imagine the person you love most in the world getting nailed to wood as penalty for the sins you yourself committed. Imagine the emotions that would go through your mind as you watched that. This is, in the Christian mind, just a miniature version of the sacrifice Jesus made for you. As Keller puts it, “God imputes Christ’s perfect performance to us as if it were our own, and adopts us into His family.”
“God wants to give us a gift, and we want to buy it.” (Jennifer Herdt, Putting on Virtue.) We continually want to earn salvation and meaning through work and achievement. But salvation and meaning are actually won, in this way of living, when you raise the white flag of surrender and allow grace to flood your soul…
“This…flows from an awareness of need, of one’s own insufficiency. Only God has the power to order your inner world, not you. Only God has the power to orient your desires and reshape your emotions, not you.” (The whole book is worth reading. I gave it to everyone in my family this past Christmas. If you want to cut to the chase on the power of Christ to search us out, reclaim us as God’s own, and rewire our spiritual circuitry for love, joy, and service, go to Chapter 8.)
Friends, this gift, this incredible story, this renewed and resurrected relationship with God is our inheritance. Please don’t exchange it for merely temporal diversions, for obsession with work or with recreation. Don’t try to build on the false premise that your “meritocratic impulse can win victory for God and then you’ll get rewarded for your effort.”
(Brooks, p. 206)
Jesus is still creating authentically joyful incandescent souls. This is a better outcome than mere justice, because none of us would fare very well in a verdict where only our virtue and vice are introduced for judgment. Accept this amazing gift of God’s restoring compassion. Accept that you have already been accepted. Accept what Jesus brings to you, and for you… that he may do something truly glorious in you and through you… among us… and for the blessing of this generation.
Rev. Geoffrey T. Piper
Base on John 20:19-31
The disciples asked among themselves, “Where is Jesus?”
When it was evening on that day, the first day of the week, and the doors of the house where the disciples had met were locked for fear of the Jews, Jesus came and stood among them and said, “Peace be with you.”
Take my lips, O Lord, and speak through them, take our minds and think through them. Take our hearts and set them on fire. Amen. This was the prayer that Reno Harp, the rector of St. Stephen’s Richmond where Patsy and I grew up, said before every sermon.
Can you remember the feeling of a time, perhaps a dark night alone, when you were snug in bed and you heard a noise in the house? Or maybe that grip of fear came when you were in a foxhole, or in a doctor’s waiting room or sitting outside the boss’ closed office door.
When we lived in Mons in Belgium, we had a new baby and I took the older two children to the town square for a celebration on St. George’s Day, complete with dragon. Kate, a small 6 year old, was on my shoulders and Jason, a husky 9, held my hand. The square began to fill up and the press of bodies against us was alarmingly uncomfortable. This sensation escalated to near panic as the crowd began to move, carrying me with it whether I wanted to follow or not. I became convinced that if I dropped Kate or let go of Jason’s hand, they would be trampled.
How much more fearful must the disciples have been, locked in the same room perhaps as the one where just 72 hours before Jesus had broken bread and offered wine: “Take, this is my body. This is my blood”. Where he told the 12 that one of them would betray him, saying “Judas, don’t play games with me. Do what you are going to do and do it now. The room where Mary Magdalene came to announce the empty tomb.
Where is Jesus?
The disciples were frightened…confused…whipsawed by the tumultuous events of the previous 8 days: the triumphal entry on Palm Sunday, Jesus’ arrest, and his death by slow asphyxiation on the cross.
Have we not all had times when our happy expectations fail, the floor seems to have fallen away and our world seems upside down? Triumph and success suddenly crash and burn.
And Jesus suddenly appears among them...without fanfare.
And he says to them - what?
“Let me explain all that has happened?”
“Let me quote to you from the Tanahk, the Old Testament to show you how all this was foretold?”
“Why didn’t you stand by me?
No. He says “Peace be with you.”
In Aramaic, shlama alekhun. Chill out.
This was a time for hot cocoa, a hug and a “blankie”. Jesus was the one they leaned on in life.
Hear from John 13:23 One of the disciples, the one Jesus loved dearly, was reclining against him with his head on his shoulder.
Can you imagine what it must have been like to be in his presence? Perhaps you have been in a group when someone of importance or heft arrives: a rock star, a diva, a beautiful person who makes heads turn. The room changes shape and size – one’s attention and whole body is pulled forward as if by a magnet.
Imagine what the 10 disciples must have felt, to see Jesus – definitely dead 48 hours before, a limp bloodless corpse with nail holes and wounded side, now surprisingly and comfortingly alive.
After Jesus “departs,” who walks in? Thomas. Do we know Thomas? Of course we do. He’s practical, down to earth, stolid, logical. He wears stout shoes and remembers to have them regularly resoled. I mean, the other 10 have been hunkered down, terrified that they will be betrayed and killed painfully and Thomas has gone out - for a beer or to see a girlfriend or to the grocery store or to have his hat blocked.
“We have seen the Lord” – or words to that effect, probably a babble of competing, enthusiastic voices asking him to share in their joy. “Can you believe it? Jesus was here, in this room, talking to us. Absolutely no question that it was him.
And Thomas’ response is much in the vein of Eeyore, friend of Christopher Robin and Winnie the Pooh. “Oh, sure. Pull my other leg. Seeing is believing and I haven’t seen.” And then, he does. He sees and he believes.
After that, Jesus says, “Blessed are those who have not seen me in the flesh and yet have come to believe.” This is an interesting phrase, a remarkable choice of words, isn’t it? Come to believe. Not arrive at belief but journey…struggle… overcome obstacles…go through dry patches…take wrong turns…suffer doubt and confusion…withstand questioning…even ridicule and contempt…ignorance.
So why do we do that? Why do we persist in coming to believe? Is it because we have found early in life - or much later for us slow learners- that life without Jesus, without Abba, Father God, without the Holy Spirit is stale, shopworn, fruitless, dull – auf deutsch, langweilig, en francais, ennuyeux, en espanol, aburrido – not worth living?
Will you read aloud with me? The last sentence of the Gospel, beginning with “But these things…”
But these things are written so that you may come to believe that Jesus is the Messiah, the Son of God and through believing you may have life in his name.
There was a PBS series long ago about Joseph Campbell, long time professor of Comparative Mythology and Comparative Religion at Sarah Lawrence, author of many books, known for his signature phrase, “Follow your bliss.” Bill Moyers asks Campbell about man’s search for “meaning.” Campbell corrects him, saying that women and men search not for “meaning” but for the experience of being alive. And this is what Jesus offered then and offers now: the experience of being fully alive. (Young Frankenstein, Gene Wilder: “It’s alive!”)
This winter, in Florida, Patsy and I heard a sermon in which the topic was the impact of Jesus’ message. But I left the church somewhat confused. Had I nodded off when the priest told us what the message was? Was the message so obvious that it didn’t need to be stated? Did the priest forget to tell us what the message was?
I certainly don’t want you to leave with similar questions. Jesus’ message is this: God’s Kingdom is here, right now, as close to you as your next breath. It is a “free gift” as they say on TV. All you have to do is let it in.
This is easy because we receive it by Grace. We don’t merit it. Don’t deserve it. Can’t earn it.
But it is extremely difficult because we forget. From minute to minute, our knowing slips away. We fall asleep to this most crucial piece of information. And what disguise does that forgetting wear? False pride, sloth, unreasonable anger, self-pity, defensive anxiety and fear, overbusyness, intellectual perfection, chasing the brass ring?
So shaming and frustrating when we pull ourselves up short and say, “I’ve done it again.” Fallen asleep to Jesus’ teaching, his fundamental message.
Where is Jesus?
Even good things, like maturity…experience…intelligence…riches…learned degrees…material and personal success …seem to make no difference and may even be detrimental, to be barriers to receiving the gift and being fully alive. Consider: There is no road map. Rules don’t work. The only way is The Way – capital T, capital W - alertness to the reality of the moment as God gives them to us, seeing Jesus in every one we meet.
And how do we do that? Is it teachable? Is it learnable? Are we educable? When the traveler asked at the Grand Central Station Information Desk, “How do I get to Carnegie Hall?” the chorus of bystanders intoned, “Practice, practice, practice.” And what constitutes practice? Prayer…meditation…study…confession…earnest conversation with others.
Here is William Wordsworth from 1798, giving voice to his sadness and bereavement in one of the Lucy Poems. We can ask ourselves: who is Lucy to the poet? What has he lost – a love… innocence…hope… his faith?
She dwelt among the untrodden ways
Beside the springs of Dove
A maid whom there were none to praise
And very few to love
A violet by a mossy stone
Half hidden from the eye
Fair as a star when only one
Is shining in the sky
She lived alone and none could know
When Lucy ceased to be
But she is in her grave
And, oh, the difference to me.
Well, Jesus is not in his grave
And, oh, the difference to me.
Where is Jesus?
Where, oh where is Jesus for you?