Wednesday, February 6, 2013

Bible Challenge Day 31


REFLECTION DAY 31

“Prove me, O Lord, and try me; test my heart and my mind. For your steadfast love is before my eyes, and I walk in faithfulness to you.” Psalm 26
 
The psalmist in his plea for justice sets a big task for us – easier said than done. A task that mankind has been trying to get right since Creation, with no end of help from God. And, yet despite God’s Word, God’s love, and the greatest gift of all, God’s Son, we still have not gotten it right. We are still not able to hold our heads high and say, “But as for me, I walk in my integrity; redeem me, and be gracious to me. My foot stands on level ground; in the great congregation I will bless the Lord.” Psalm 26.

The God of Exodus heard his people’s groaning in pain. Working through His delegate Moses, God delivered His people from bondage into freedom. He pointed the way, when they saw no way; He provided meat, bread and water when they had none; He codified a way of being and worshipping for them, providing them with the tools to live a life that would be wonderful in His eyes. A life that He would bless and continue to sustain.

The intent of these great gifts soon took a dramatic turn “south.” God went from the Creator with an active voice and the freedom to speak to and guide His people, to a hidden silence enthroned in a glorious temple. The kings and the priests became the keepers and interpreters of God’s commandments – His Law. The people of Israel were once again enslaved – this time their priests and kings were the masters, not Pharaoh. A new groaning arose throughout the people of Israel.

God, always with us, once again heard His people’s groaning. He sent His Angels to shepherds in the fields with a new gift. A gift so amazing that hopes for an alternative way of life – a new freedom – were raised, and those who came and saw and wondered, “What child is this?” rushed off in excitement to tell others the good news.

Most amazing of all, this new gift from God, the gift of His Son, Jesus, was not for the kings, or the emperor, or the priests – not at all.  This gift was for the poor, the sick, the lonely, the outcasts. Amazing! God sent someone just for us – to be among us and to be with us; an amazing gift for us the disenfranchised. The Good News was that we could be forgiven, we could be valued, we could be healed, we could all be equal in the eyes of God – we could be freed from the bondage of the Law as administered by those who ruled for their own benefit not for ours.

God sent us an amazing gift – Jesus – to show the way with compassion; unsurpassed compassion.

God intended the birth of this amazing gift to be the end of “the kingdom;” and, it was! The kingdom knew it was “the loser” and yet, it could not give up. Not so slowly, but very surely, the kingdom attempted to crucify the amazing gift. They tried their hardest, but they failed…Christ lives on.

Thursday, January 17, 2013

Bible Challenge Day 11 Reflection

Bible Challenge – Day 11

Genesis 28-30; Psalm 10; Matthew 10


“Do not think that I have come to bring peace to the earth; I have not come to bring peace, but a sword.” (Matthew 10:34)

Harsh words from Jesus; words far different than the joyful proclamations made by the angels, shepherds and wise men who, in the birth stories, prophesied the arrival of good will and peace among men. No peaceful prophesies here as Jesus speaks of swords and makes ominous promises to set a man against his father, and a daughter against her mother. Jesus does not give us any slack in this passage from Matthew. He calls a spade a spade. He says, “Whoever loves father, son or mother more than me is not worthy of me; and whoever loves son or daughter more than me is not worthy of me; and whoever does not take up the cross and follow me is not worthy of me.” (Matthew 10:37-39)

What are we to make of this tough love stance in which Jesus focuses on one’s love of others in comparison to one’s devotion to Jesus himself. In this passage, Jesus asserts that he must be preeminent. He calls us to go to the limit of shame, suffering, and death as we make him “Lord of all.” Jesus calls us to make him the primary object of our love and devotion (vv. 37–38). Jesus is the source of true life (v. 39). Jesus is the one received when we, as his emissaries, are received (vv. 40–42). It’s all about Jesus! It’s not about us…

Carrying the sword is no easy task. It takes courage and endurance. It can be lonely and frightening work. Paul describes it well in Ephesians when he writes, “Put on the whole armor of God, so that you may be able to stand against the wiles of the devil…Take the helmet of salvation, and the sword of the Spirit, which is the Word of God.” (Ephesians 6:11-17)

Those of us who profess Christianity have no easy task today as we face a world filled with the challenges of war, terrorism, massacre, and poverty. We are often tempted, as the psalmist to cry out, “Why O Lord do you stand off? Why do you hide yourself in times of trouble?…Rise up, O Lord; O God, lift up your hand; do not forget the oppressed.”

Jesus responds by challenging us. He insists that we follow him to the cross and beyond if we are to be saved. We gain courage to undertake this task from remembering what God said to Jacob in Genesis, “I am with you and will keep you wherever you go…” (Genesis 28:15); and that Jesus counseled, “…and you will be hated by all because of my name. But the one who endures to the end will be saved.” (Matthew 10:22)

 God’s love can indeed be tough love…but it is a love that promises to be with us always. It is a love not available anywhere else in this earthly kingdom, or beyond.

Sunday, January 13, 2013

He is in us and He is among us...


Sermon
He is In Us; He is Among Us
Luke 3:15-16, 21-22
January 12, 2013


Dear Rev. Clelia: I am glad that you are preaching on Haiti this January 12. My thought for the occasion is: we want our brothers and sisters throughout the world to know the church of Haiti is always there in its vocation to serve Haitian people despite difficulties and challenges. We are grateful to all who have helped us and will continue to do so because the way is very long. We still need your help in the ministries of education, healthcare and development programs. God Bless You. The Rt. Rev. Jean-Zache Duracin, Bishop of Haiti

Three years ago, on January 12, 2010, Haiti was hit by a massive earthquake that killed approximately 250,000 people in 35 seconds of unimaginable terror. Another 300,000 men, women and children suffered serious crush wounds. Millions of Haitian men, women and children were left homeless, grieving and frightened.

In those same terrifying seconds, The Rt. Rev. Jean-Zache Duracin, Bishop of Haiti, was left scrambling amidst the debris of his home, desperately digging away rubble with his bare hands. He was determined to rescue his wife whose leg was pinned under a concrete pillar deep within the fallen structure.

In those same seconds, Holy Trinity, the grand Episcopal Cathedral with its priceless frescos crashed and crumbled.  The church’s convent; its seminary; its music school; its school for handicapped children; it vocational school; its main hospital; and many, many other structures throughout the country were all completely destroyed. Many children were crushed beneath the rubble of these sacred structures.

This catastrophic and tragic earthquake of January 12, 2010 was the worst national disaster in the history of the western hemisphere. The destruction was massive – the death toll unbelievable. The ensuing homelessness and poverty mind boggling.

Is it possible to even imagine such devastation as we sit here in this comfortable and sacred space?

Soon after the disaster, just before Ash Wednesday, Bishop Katharine visited Haiti. Of that visit, she said, “Bishop Duracin and I talked about foregoing Lent this year, for Haiti has already experienced Good Friday. Their task is to practice resurrection, find hope, and dream together of a restored world. That is our own task as well. The nations of the world, under Haiti's direction, can help to rebuild a stronger and freer nation, where all people have hope of a more abundant life.”

Six weeks later, in his Easter Sermon, Bishop Duracin said, “Even though we are in trouble, we are not alone. We have to put our faith in action so that the Lord can come to deliver us, because he is not far from us, he is in us and he is among us. He is suffering with us, so he can lift us up to rejoice…We will rebuild, not just our Church but our country…The devastating earthquake of January 12, 2010, does not stop us from singing in joy and gladness in this Easter season, “Alleluia, Christ is risen. He is risen indeed, Alleluia.”

“Even though we are in trouble, we are not alone…because he is not far from us, he is in us, and he is among us…He is suffering with us…”

Since that incredibly poignant, yet determined, Easter Day, the Episcopal Diocese of Haiti has indeed risen from the ashes. I have witnessed it with my own eyes. I have been and continue to be astounded at what is happening in the Diocese of Haiti.

This weekend Bishop Duracin together with Bishop Katharine will announce the approval of plans to rebuild Holy Trinity Cathedral and many of the other Episcopal institutions in Port-au-Prince – the seminary, the convent, the music school, and the vocational school.

St. Vincent’s School for the Handicapped has been rebuilt and emerged as a much stronger institution that is now partnering with American prosthetic companies to provide state of the art artificial limbs for Haitian children of all ages.  All 254 of the diocesan primary and secondary schools have re-opened.

Hopital Ste. Croix in Leogane, totally destroyed in 2010, as was 97% of Leogane, has become a state of the art medical center for maternal health care, and has just received a multimillion dollar grant from the German government to build an orthopedic wing with a complete rehabilitation center.

The Bishop has ordained many additional priests, and for the first time deacons – three to be exact. New missions have been opened and they will soon become sanctioned congregations. More missions are in the planning stages

God is in and among the Episcopal Diocese of Haiti. Most certainly, he is still suffering as he watches over those who remain in darkness; but I am just as certain that he is also shouting with joy as he watches Bishop Duracin and his diocese put their faith into action as they rebuild their world.

Today as we remember the Haiti earthquake of 2010, we also celebrate the Baptism of Jesus.

The baptism of Jesus is the third of three great manifestations or revelations which characterize the Christmas season. This crucial event brings our Christmas season to a close, and we move into Ordinary time as we go about our business of living out our life in Christ in the everyday world.

This third great manifestation is crucial because it is Jesus’ way of showing his total solidarity with us. “The Word was made flesh and lived among us,” says John’s gospel. Jesus was made flesh with all the connotations of our human weaknesses.

Two things happen in this third manifestation. First of all, in his baptism in the River Jordon, Jesus identified with us not just in our humanity but in our human weakness. Jesus, although without sin, is identifying himself as being with us by asking, along with many others, to be baptized by John. It will be a baptism of repentance. Jesus makes his request despite the fact that John had just said that “I am not worthy to untie the thong of his sandals,” and has identified Jesus and the one “who will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and fire.”  

Second of all, this is no ordinary baptism. As Jesus was praying after his baptism “the heavens opened, and the Holy Spirit descended upon him in bodily form like a dove. And a voice came from heaven, ‘You are my Son, the Beloved; with you I am well pleased.’

After his baptism, while he was praying, the Spirit came down on Jesus in the form of a dove. During this time of prayer, Jesus is being commissioned by God, his Father. He is being commissioned to begin his ministry of teaching, preaching, and healing in order to bring “true justice” to all. This commissioning marks the beginning of Jesus’ ministry as the Son of God.

Jesus despite hostility, rejection, and efforts to destroy him, persevered in this ministry to the end. And, it was in his death by crucifixion, the most degrading death imaginable, and in his resurrection that millions of people throughout the world – all nations - were called to follow him for centuries to come. Jesus’ mission was to be with us and among us, and through his death for our sins, to bring us salvation.

Today is an opportunity for us to reflect on our own baptism. It was not something that happened “long ago,” and which made us Episcopalians. It was not just a ceremony that lasted for a few moments, producing magical effects that would last a lifetime. It was the beginning of our lifelong journey of growing into the Body of Christ. It was the beginning of a lifelong journey that involves active participation in the life of the Church, calling us to be living witnesses to the Gospel, the salt of the earth, a lamp radiating light for all.

Our baptism is a never-ending call to follow in the footsteps of Jesus, co-operating in the “doing” of God’s work in the World.

Bishop Duracin and our brothers and sisters in Haiti know the importance of this baptism. Bishop Duracin made that clear when he said on that Easter Day in 2010: “Even though we are in trouble, we are not alone. We have to put our faith in action so that the Lord can come to deliver us, because he is not far from us, he is in us and he is among us. He is suffering with us, so he can lift us up to rejoice…”

Let us pray that we, like Bishop Duracin, and so many others like him, may know that the Lord is not far from us, feel the presence of his being in us and among us, and have the courage, the strength, and the endurance, to put our faith into action; to love and serve the Lord; and to bring dignity and justice to those whom God has called us to serve.

AMEN

Tuesday, December 25, 2012

Let the Light Shine


Sermon
LET THE LIGHT SHINE
Christmas Day 2012

John 1:1-14

Merry Christmas!!! The light is indeed shining here at St. Paul’s. This has been an absolutely glorious Christmas weekend, culminating this morning in the baptism of Charles Atticus Diggins. What a blessed day on which to become fully initiated by water and the Holy Spirit into Christ’s Body the Church!

Tomorrow we move onto the year 2013, and the many challenges that face us both as a nation and as a world community.

One of my favorite parts of the nativity story is that wonderful scene from Luke’s Gospel in which the angel of the Lord stands before the shepherds as they ready their sheep for the long, cold night.

“Then the Angel of the Lord stood before them, and the Glory of the Lord shone around them, and they were terrified. But the angel said to them, ‘Do not be afraid; for see – I am bringing you good news of great joy for all the people: to you is born this day in the city of David a Savior, who is the Messiah, the Lord. This will be a sign for you: you will find a child wrapped in bands of cloth and lying in a manger.’ And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host, praising God and saying, ‘Glory to God in the highest heaven, and on earth peace among those whom he favors!’” (Luke 2:9-14)

Whenever I hear or read this passage, I imagine the shepherds, tired, cold, dirty, hungry after days watching over sheep that wander and need continual care, sitting close to each other as night falls. It is quiet; it is calm; it is peaceful – everyone ready for sleep –and then, suddenly, something big, bright, fantastic, and totally unknown bursts out all around them. What an image!

The shepherds are terrified – who wouldn’t be? But then, probably in a flash – a nano-second - the angels comfort them and tell them that a savior, their savior, has been born; and, that as a result of this birth, there will be peace among those whom he favors.

Once the angels have departed and the commotion has died down, the shepherds begin speaking to each other. They are excited, curious; and, they agree, immediately, to “go to Bethlehem and see this thing that has taken place…” They rush off, to find the baby - Jesus, the Savior, the Holy One; and, they find him lying in a manger wrapped in swaddling.

As I indicated earlier, this is such a powerful story for me. Why? Because it tells me that in the darkness, in the cold, in discomfort, in suffering, there can be a light – an amazing light. A light so fantastic that it is, at first, absolutely terrifying. A light that is at first terrifying; and then, when we allow ourselves to see and hear that light, it becomes a light that calms; that guides; that shines in the darkness; that brings a peace that passes all understanding… it is the light that brings us eternal life as a child of God and member of his Heavenly Kingdom of saints.

This Advent season, at first no different than any other Advent season, began as a time of expectant waiting and preparation for the celebration of the nativity of Jesus. It also marked the countdown to Christmas. Christmas carols and plans for annual family gatherings abounded; and, of course, there was shopping – lots and lots of shopping. Hopes and eager anticipation for a glorious Christmas day were high.

Mid-way through this joyous time, however, we encountered a tragedy that shattered our dreams of peace and joy, and left many of us lost in darkness – the darkness of wondering just how to place this latest act of senseless violence in some context within the realm of the American Dream, democracy, Christianity, Judaism, Islam, or any of the other world’s religions, all of which hold firm to the belief that we must love our neighbor as ourselves.

Where was the light in the unspeakable sadness that tore hearts, dreams, and lives asunder in less than ten minutes? How were we to move forward to the Christmas joy that we originally anticipated? Some people wondered, “Should we even celebrate Christmas?”

In the days that have followed this Armageddon of innocence; this latest mass shooting, many voices – some world famous, and some not at all world famous – have cried out in pain and in anger. We like Habakkuk have cried out, How long, O LORD, must I call for help, but you do not listen? Or cry out to you, "Violence!" but you do not save?”  (Habakkuk 1:2)

Those very thoughts were indeed the basis for many a conversation overheard both here at St. Paul’s and elsewhere throughout our nation and the world. The nation cried out, pleading for gun control, better mental health services, a decrease in violent movies, TV shows, video games and rap music.

President Obama and others have promised “change.” Yet, many wonder, will change occur; or, will we forget this event, just like we have forgotten so many others?”

On this Christmas Day of 2012, as we struggle with the complex challenges of our society and the world, where insecurity, darkness and evil - like it or not – are a reality, no other Gospel reading is more appropriate than today’s.

Listen to the words of the stunningly beautiful hymn that John uses to introduce his good news.

“In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God.  He was in the beginning with God. All things came into being through him, and without him not one thing came into being. What has come into being in him was life, and the life was the light of all people. The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness did not overcome it.” (John 1:1-5)

Henry Gustafson, Professor Emeritus of New Testament Theology at United Theological Seminary in Minnesota, writes concerning this passage,

According to our hymn this creative Word was the source of life. What has come into being in him was ‘life.’ This life meant knowing God, not merely ‘knowing about’ God, but experiencing God as being altogether significant for one’s life. The knowledge of God is like light shining in the darkness. The Word is a source of both life and light. Tragically, however, humankind too often fails to hear the Word, to receive the life, and to see the light.”

Richard Van Egmond, a Catholic professor of Scripture and Theology, summarizes John’s opening hymn in saying,

“The Prologue addresses the contemporary reader in a number of aspects. From the outset, it sets out the scope of the redemptive plan of God as being closely connected with God’s creative activity…For all its broad, cosmic scope, the Prologue presents a direct and personal question to readers of all times: will the one who reads believe, and share in the fullness of grace given by the One who has come from the Father to dwell alongside us?”

Should we celebrate Christmas this year, despite the Newtown massacre and despite the multitude of tragedies occurring world-wide? We most certainly should.

We should be no less amazed than Luke’s shepherds at the Light that has been given to us this day; no less prepared to make haste to visit the newborn and to see with our own eyes the light that shines. And, as the light – the Word - shines in the darkness all around us, today and every day, no less eager than Paul to take up the whole armor of God, so that we may be able to withstand on that evil day, and having done everything, to stand firm.” (Ephesians 6:13)

Today, we most certainly must celebrate. We cannot afford not to celebrate. We most certainly must stand firm in our faith; we cannot afford to not stand firm, and in so doing lift high the cross of Jesus in order that all may see its Light.

We cannot afford to ignore the Light that shines among us. If we can see the Light, feel it, live it, be humbled by it and servant to it, we can accomplish much as we spread the Good News – God’s love and salvation - right here among us; now; today; and for years to come.

We can fulfill our mission in Christ – to carry the Light to all nations; to reconcile the world, our world, to God’s Love.

It is the celebration of this Light, the Light that shines so brightly this Christmas Day, that helps us keep the faith, despite the evidence of darkness throughout the world. In our celebration of and faith in the Light, the darkness will not overcome it.
AMEN

 

Sunday, November 11, 2012

Welcome Home!!!


Sermon
Welcome Home
November 11, 2012
Mark 12: 38-44

 
My father loved to tell stories and I loved to listen to his stories. Each time he told one of his stories, it was as if he was telling it for the first time – his enthusiasm and joy were limitless.

One of his favorites was about his three years in the Italian Army during World War I – yes, you heard me correctly, World War I.

He would always start this story by saying, “One of the proudest moments of my life was when I served my country during the war.” Then he would go on to describe his quick rise from the rank of private to that of Captain, and the leadership role that he played in positioning artillery in the Dolomites.

The Dolomites are a spectacular mountain range located along the northern border of Italy. During the First World War the Dolomites were the scene of fierce battles between Italian and Austro-Hungarian troops. Horses and donkeys carried the artillery up 9,000 ft. into the mountains. Eight footpaths were created to defend against the invading Austro-Hungarian army. The first and, perhaps, most renowned of these footpaths was the Alta Via 1. The Alta Via 1 which penetrates the heart of the Dolomites was the path that my father helped to create by dragging cannon up into the mountains in the heavy snows of the winter of 1917.

My father would explain, “It was hard work and it was very cold. We slept under the snow to stay warm. The enemy was all around us. Cannon were going off constantly. “You know,” he would add, “my father was very proud of me. When I finally came home there was a big welcome celebration – una grande festa a casa di benvenuto. Everyone was happy to see me.”

The welcome home – a heart-felt welcome into a supportive, loving, and pride-filled family and community – that’s what counted – that’s what was needed to heal the wounds of war.

War has been with us since at least 2000 BC when men in chariots used bows, arrows, sling shots and swords to attack one other. The concept of fighting against those who threaten our territory and our safety has remained the same throughout the ages. The only difference is that today our weapons are drones, powerful missals, and improvised explosive devices.

War has never been gentle; it has always been brutal. Men and women die in distressing numbers, others are disfigured and maimed. The psychological effects of warfare are also huge, impacting not only those in uniform but their families and friends as well.

Men and women throughout the history of our country have dedicated their lives to protecting the United States and its freedom. Whether in combat or playing critical support roles behind the scenes, these men and women have experienced a reality that those of us at home will never comprehend. They have also experienced the pain and anxiety of being separated from loved ones, and realistic concerns that once they arrive back home their lives will have changed in ways they cannot imagine.

The way in which we welcome home our men and women in uniform has always been, and continues to be, critical to their successful reintegration into the community that they left behind, and essential to their ability to pick-up where they left off as valued members of their family and their community.

A heart-felt welcome home, into a supportive, loving, and pride-filled family and community – that’s what counts – that’s what is needed to heal the wounds of war.

This welcome home has never been more important that it is today.

Timothy Williams in a New York Times article published in June 2012 wrote:

The suicide rate among the nation’s active-duty military personnel has spiked this year, eclipsing the number of troops dying in battle, and on pace to set a record annual high since the start of the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan more than a decade ago…There have been 154 suicides among active-duty troops through June 1, 2012, a rate of nearly one each day this year.
By contrast, there were 124 American military fatalities in Afghanistan as of June 1 this year.”

154 suicides; 124 military fatalities…
Williams goes on to say, “Paul Rieckhoff, executive director of Iraq and Afghanistan Veterans of America, reported suicides among active-duty military personnel are just “the tip of the iceberg.” Reickoff cited a recent survey his group conducted this year among 160,000 active members of the military. The survey findings indicated that 37 percent of the respondents knew someone who had committed suicide.”

I’ll do the math for you on that one… of the 160,000 active military surveyed, 59,200 men and women knew someone who had committed suicide.
Williams concludes, “Mr. Rieckhoff attributed the rise in military suicides to too few qualified mental health professionals, aggravated by the stigma of receiving counseling and further compounded by family stresses and financial problems. The unemployment rate among military families is a particular problem, Reickhoff  said. They are thinking about combat, yeah, but they are also thinking about their wives and kids back home.”

Implicit in this article is the importance of a heartfelt welcome home for these men and women - A welcome home that includes acceptance, reintegration programs, counseling, education and jobs. These are the welcome home gifts that we can and should be giving to our returning troops.
Welcome home gifts given out of love, respect and compassion; the love, respect and compassion that Christ calls us to in our baptismal vows. Gifts that seek to serve the Christ in all people, and that offer community, belonging and hope to those who have given freely of themselves to protect the liberty and freedom of the United States.

As members of the Episcopal Church we know full well that all of Scripture – both the Old and the New Testaments – teaches us, informs us, and guides us in behaviors that witness compassionate caring and heartfelt welcoming to both those whom we know, and to those whom we do not know.
Compassionate caring and heartfelt welcoming are central to the teachings of Jesus and to our baptismal vows; and, therefore, to our way of life. Our sense of self, our devotion to family, and to our commitment to the community in which we live are all driven by compassionate caring and heartfelt welcoming.

In today’s Old Testament reading we hear the story of Ruth, a young Moabite widow who leaves the comfort her homeland and her family to follow Naomi, her mother-in-law who is also widowed, to Bethlehem in Judea – a foreign territory hostile to the Moabites.  Naomi tries to dissuade Ruth from following her. She says, “Turn back…go your way.” But, “Ruth clung to her and said ‘Do not press me to leave you or turn back from following you! Where you go, I will go…your people shall be my people and your God my God.’” Ruth literally gave up everything so that Naomi would not be alone.
Once Ruth arrives in Bethlehem her servant loyalty and compassionate devotion to Naomi shine through all of her actions. Within a short period of time Ruth, the non-Israelite, is welcomed by Boaz, the Israelite landowner – unheard of in those days! Boaz gives Ruth work in his fields and allows her to take the leftovers from the harvest home to feed herself and Naomi.

Boaz is deeply moved by Ruth’s devotion to Naomi.  By the end of Chapter Four we learn that …”Boaz took Ruth and she became his wife, the Lord made her conceive, and she bore a son…The women of the neighborhood gave him a name, saying. ‘A son has been born to Ruth.’ They named him Obed; he became the father of Jesse, the father of David.” (Ruth 4:13-17)
A non-Israelite welcomed by and then married to an Israelite whom God chooses to bear the ancestor to Jesus. What a story of welcoming and inclusion! What a story of God’s love for those who model caring and welcoming! The book of Ruth portrays a perfect example of a God who desires inclusion of all, transcending cultural or racial boundaries.

Ruth and Boaz are models hesed, a Hebrew term that means kindness, or loving-kindness. They act in ways that promote the well-being of others. As their reward they are given the gift of peace and fulfillment in unity under God.

Afghanistani veteran Captain Alvin Shell who was severely wounded in 2004 in Iraq also recognizes the importance of these gifts. Several months ago at a local fundraising event in his home town he shared his experience of overcoming the hardest time in his life with the help of his family, especially his wife. He said:

“When I woke up from the medically-induced coma, I saw my mother, father, and wife. I remember immediately everyone loving me,” he said. “My wife looked at me the same way she did on our wedding day. She accepted me for what I was.”

 Shell, who now works as the Force Protection Branch Chief at the Department of Homeland Security, claims he wouldn’t be where he is today without the support and love he received from his wife and the rest of his family.

Shell said: “I often think, what would I have done if I didn’t have these people in my life to support me?  I’m glad to say I’ll never have to know.” Then he said. “My question is, who is going to be there to support the other Veterans out there? How many of you are going to hold fast to your commitment to Veterans? We all have an obligation to serve those who chose to serve this country.”

 In today’s reading from the Gospel of Mark we hear another story of compassion and caring. A poor widow tosses two small brass coins, perhaps her very last coins, where previously the elite and wealthy scribes had cast large sums of money.

What do we think when we think about the story of the widow's meager offering? Do we say to ourselves: "What's the point of such small acts of faithfulness? Why bother? Why would someone with so little give her last two pennies to the poor when there are so many rich people giving large sums of money? In the scheme of things, what is the value of these two small coins – why bother?

I would like to suggest that the story of the widow's offering points out that faithful giving (and faithful living) – a life dedicated to compassion and caring - is not for the sake of recipient but rather for the sake of (or maybe it would be more accurate to say proceeds organically from – grows out of) the life of the giver. The poor widow in her giving and her gift of self represented by two small coins, becomes a Christ figure rather than a disciple figure.

Henry Langknecht, Associate Professor of Homiletics of Trinity Lutheran Seminary in Columbus, Ohio, writes concerning this interpretation of the widow as a Christ figure:

“What makes this connection appealing is the difficulty (but rightness) of the forced analogy between her worthless coins and Jesus' life which leads to the paradox that this worthless gift brings about the salvation of the world.”

In discussing this conclusion, Langkencht references Philippians 2:1-5.
“If then there is any encouragement in Christ, any consideration from love, any sharing of the Spirit, any compassion and sympathy, make my joy complete: be of the same mind, having the same love, being in full accord and of one mind. Do nothing from selfish ambition or conceit, but in humility regard others as better than yourselves, Let each of you look not to your own interests, but to the interests of others. Let the same mind be in you that was in Christ Jesus…”

The poor widow understood the importance compassion and caring – gifts to be given out of love – not out of wealth.
As we salute our Veterans on this their day of national acknowledgement, let us understand the importance of love, compassion and welcoming others into our community. Let us be clear that no one of these gifts is ever too small; no act of caring too insignificant in welcoming home, in honoring, and in supporting the men and women who have committed their lives to the liberty, freedom and safety of every single person sitting in this room and every other person throughout our nation.

Now more than ever our love, compassion, and welcoming are needed. Our understanding of our role as a Ruth or as a poor widow is essential. No gift is too small in welcoming and caring for our Veterans and their families.
I began with my father and I will close with him - with words from what he claimed was his favorite song –a song from the Broadway production that he appeared in during the last months of his life.

It was his favorite song he told me, in yet another story, because it reminded him of his father’s love for him, shown in the welcome that he received when he returned home from his treks through the Dolomites in World War I.

Welcome Home

Why even when I leave this neighborhood for only a day
To go to the beach or the vineyards across the bay,
No matter what I do or see,

After turning home again, I get to that corner and then,
Sweet voices, I hear sweet voices calling to me.

 
Welcome home says the street as I hurry on my way.
Welcome home sings the gate like a song!
Welcome home says the door, Glad to feel your hand once more.
Now that you’re back where you belong.


Welcome home, says the chair holding out its friendly arms.
Welcome home says the bed, Rest on me!
Now you’re back where you should be, close your eyes, close your eyes,
And the world will settle down to size.

Welcome home says the lamp, lighting up familiar things.
Look around at your friends good and true.
Get your cares all untied while you’re warming up inside.
Welcome home to you. Welcome home to you. Welcome home to you.

Monday, October 1, 2012

Would that all the Lord's people were prophets...


Sermon
Would that all the Lord’s people were prophets…

September 30, 2012
Mark 9: 38-50

 

“Let the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart be always acceptable in your sight, O Lord, my strength and my redeemer.” (Psalm 19:14)


About twelve years ago, I made my first mission trip to Haiti. I went as a guest of an Episcopal not for profit organization that supported medical and educational missions in Haiti.

I knew nothing of Haiti at that time. It was a complete unknown to me. My friends and acquaintances all said to me, “Really? You’re going to Haiti -- just like that? Really?”

“Well, yes”, I said – “really.” And so, off I went to Haiti for a five day trip – a trip that I will never forget. Ever since then, Haiti has been in my heart and in my soul.

As soon as I returned from my short trip, I wrote a two-page narrative and sent it to my church’s Mission & Outreach committee along with a request for $5,000 to begin my mission work at an Episcopal hospital in that tiny, impoverished country.

The committee called me into their next meeting, and after asking a question or two said, “We have decided to give you $10,000 to go forward with your work in Haiti.” Wow…

My narrative had placed Haiti in their hearts, as well.

After that I visited Haiti on a regular basis until I moved from Florida to Nevada in late 2007. For a while, I forgot about Haiti…and then came the earthquake of January 2010. With a heavy heart I asked my Bishop, Dan Edwards, if I could resume my Haiti mission work. He, of course, said, “yes.”

After a few months of research and connecting with old friends, I traveled to Haiti in August of 2010 – seven months post-earthquake. This time I was representing the Diocese of Nevada. Our diocese had been invited by the Diocese of Haiti to partner with a small church and school in the Leogane area – St. Luc’s, Mercerie.

I will never forget that August trip. Haiti was hot and steamy as only Haiti can be. Port au Prince and its surrounding streets were jammed and impassable as only the streets of Haiti can be. But, completely different --- Haiti itself was a disaster area; a disaster area as none other that I had ever seen. It was a country broken beyond belief.

All the pictures that I had seen in the media…all the stories that I had read in various publications --- totally inadequate. The scope of the damage to buildings, roads, and people was huge – unbelievably huge! Rubble and garbage were everywhere; people living in torn and dirty tents were everywhere. No matter where you went, there was no escaping the human pain, the dust generated by hundreds of crushed concrete buildings, and the disaster of a nation whose infrastructure had been destroyed.

Think of it -- 250,000 people dead, and, just in Port au Prince alone, more than a million people living in pup tents or blue tarp shacks - tents and shacks that had been randomly placed and were now permanent fixtures amidst the garbage, the dust, the rain, and the rubble. This massive destruction continued along the 30 mile road to Leogane; and in Leogane itself, where over 97% of the buildings had been destroyed, I witnessed even greater chaos and confusion.

I returned to Nevada completely overwhelmed. Where to start…what to do…could anything be done, especially from so great a distance? Who was I, a mere deacon in the Episcopal Church, thousands of miles and two times zones distant from my brothers and sisters in Leogane, Haiti?

Well, as you get to know me over the coming months, you will see that, if nothing else, I am passionately committed, through my baptismal covenant and in my call as a deacon to embody the meeting place of the church and the world. My call is to a life of service, particularly to the poor, the weak, the sick, and the lonely. My call is to bring the healing love of Christ into a broken and hurting world; to, at all times, in my life, teaching, and worship affirm through word and deed that in serving Christ’s people we are serving Christ himself; to at all times strive for peace and justice of all people, and the dignity of every human being.

So, upon my return from Haiti in August 2010, it was pretty much of a no-brainer for me to see clearly, or as Paul said, to see with the eyes of my heart, that God had put some of his spirit on me with regard to Haiti. I had been sent to Haiti, and I was being called to serve in Haiti.

Today we have heard, in both the Old Testament passage from Numbers and in our Gospel reading from Mark, how critical it is, for each and every one of us, to recognize our call from God – that placing of his spirit on us. God’s call is for all his people. You don’t have to be ordained to be called; there are no special clubs, boards of directors, or organizations that you have to belong to be called by God. God calls all of us. He calls us through our baptismal covenant and through the Eucharist to carry forth his mission of reconciliation.

The central element of God’s mission, the missio Dei, is God’s desire to restore to unity that which has become broken; to reconcile a divided world. The whole of Hebrew Scripture is the telling and retelling of the quest for relationship between God and God’s chosen people. God’s covenant with the Jews was not, however an exclusive arrangement; it was intended for all of humanity, a light to all the nations. The prophets, especially the servant songs of Isaiah, testify to this calling. In Isaiah 42 God says to his chosen people:


“I am the Lord I have called you in righteousness, I have taken you by the hand and kept you; I have given you as a covenant to the people, a light to the nations, to open the eyes that are blind, to bring out the prisoners from the dungeon, from the prison those who sit in darkness.” (Is. 42:6-7)

And again in Isaiah 49:

“It is too light a thing that you should be my servant to raise up the tribes of Jacob and to restore the preserved of Israel; I will give you as a light to the nations, that my salvation may reach to the end of the earth.” (Is. 49:6)

In our Old Testament reading from Numbers we heard the story of Eldad and Medad. As they stood in the wilderness, outside the tent in the Sinai desert, Eldad and Medad felt their call even though they were not among the seventy elders who had been summoned into the tent in which the Lord’s Spirit had descended. They were “outsiders,” but they understood their call to prophesy – to lead - and Moses said to those who complained about them as “outsiders,” “Are you jealous for my sake? Would that all the Lord’s people were prophets, and that the Lord would put his spirit on them.” (Num 11:29-30)  

Our take away lesson for the here and now - Be ready to listen to the small voice of the Spirit speaking in your heart, and be willing to share what God tells you to share.

In Jesus, God created a New Covenant, a new means by which all the world could be joined to the Creator. Jesus was sent into the world to be the way, the truth, and the life. His mission was God’s mission. Jesus demonstrated in word and deed that the Reign of God, made real in the sending of God’s son, must continue to expand, to move to the ends of the earth. In John’s Gospel Jesus proclaims, “As you have sent me into the world, so I have sent them into the world.” (Jn 17:118)

In today’s reading from Mark, the disciples complain to Jesus that an “outsider” was casting out demons in his name. Jesus said to them, “Do not stop him; for no one who does a deed of power in my name will be able afterward to speak evil of me. Whoever is not against us is for us. For truly I tell you, whoever gives you a cup of water to drink because you bear the name of Christ will by no means lose the reward.” (Mk 9:39-41)  Jesus reminds his disciples that prophesying, proclaiming the Good News, is not just for a few select chosen ones. Proclaiming the Good News is the mission that God has given to us all – even the most lowly and insignificant.

Our take away lesson for the here and now - Be ready to listen to the small voice of the Spirit speaking in your heart, and be willing to share what God tells you to share.

At some point, or points, in our lives we have all felt the passion and the conviction that comes from being touched, being called, by the God’s Spirit. Our call may have been related to teaching, feeding, healing, serving – any number of activities. But, at one time or another, the spirit has been “upon us” and, when that happened we knew, in our hearts and in our souls – just as I did upon my return from Haiti in August 2010 -  we knew that we had been called to act; that God expected nothing less of us.

As a people of God we are commissioned through our baptismal vows to worship, forgive, proclaim, serve, and seek justice for all. There is not one aspect of these five vows that is more important than any other. Each of these five vows have their profoundly missiological imperative. Each has a role to play in God’s mission to restore unity to that which has become broken; to reconcile a divided world. God’s mission then becomes our mission.

In a lecture given in 2002 called “A Theology and Ecclesiology For Mission,  Bishop Ian T. Douglas concludes his remarks in saying,”


The mark of mission, however, is not defined by activity or geographic locations or holy orders, but rather by the process of crossing frontiers from the known to the unknown, from the safe to the dangerous, from the comfortable to the uncomfortable. Mission thus involves risk. It means risking oneself, one’s control. And, ultimately one’s faith. Discovering God anew in those who are radically different and in unforeseen places is at the heart of mission. Moving beyond parochialism in lives of worship, forgiveness, proclamation, service, and justice making, the baptized risk themselves for the sake of God’s reconciled creation. The work of the ordained, whether as mission leader, mission interpreter, or mission motivator, is to lead, support, and catalyze God’s people as they seek to restore all people to unity with God and each other in Christ.”

 Once we have felt the burning touch of the spirit; once our hearts have been filled with fire and we are driven by the desire to fulfill our call, we must, as Paul says so beautifully and so powerfully in his Letter to the Ephesians:


…take up the whole armour of God, so that you may be able to withstand on that evil day, and having done everything, to stand firm. 14Stand therefore, and fasten the belt of truth around your waist, and put on the breastplate of righteousness. 15As shoes for your feet put on whatever will make you ready to proclaim the gospel of peace. 16With all of these,* take the shield of faith, with which you will be able to quench all the flaming arrows of the evil one. 17Take the helmet of salvation, and the sword of the Spirit, which is the word of God.    AMEN