Sermon: John 18: 33-37/Revelation1: 4b- 8
Sermon: John 18: 33-37/Revelation1: 4b- 8
Autumn
As
I step in to Autumn
the
days close around me.
The
edges of light draw in.
I
am not restricted:
I
am held.
Encircled.
And
I slip,
foetus-like,
into
the place of rest.
When
the clouds are heavy
and
the storm breaks,
I
sense my vulnerability.
The
encroaching fear
needles
me.
Will
the flood sweep me away?
But
the holding is gentle
and
the silence is safe:
it
beckons me deeper.
Encased
as a seed,
I
tumble into the abyss
and
curl into the loam.
I
am planted deep in the divine.
The
darkness shines.
I
wait to hear love’s call.
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Musing #10 The End of the Summer
As someone
who remains caught up in the rhythms of the academic year, the end of the
summer is a time that evokes a mixture of feelings. The freedom that enabled me to set my own
pace has come to an end: I step back into the structure of a school day and a
working week with all the restrictions and pressures that brings. And yet that structure is also reassuring and
familiar and, at the beginning of a new year there is the hope for the year
ahead: new relationships; achievements; projects. Another opportunity for a new beginning.
This year,
as I came to the end of my summer break, I observed a different feeling, that
has been there before but is difficult to name.
It is a sense of being scattered.
My summer weeks were packed full of activity and connection. Each meet up, with family and friends, old
and new, was a cherished time and yet somehow it feels like I left a part of
myself out there, at each meet up. And I
am left with this sense of being scattered.
I am
reminded of the wisdom which teaches that we need to stop and rest because we
need to give time for ourselves to catch up with ourselves. It is like these parts of myself have got
snagged into the lives of the people I met with and it is difficult for them to
untie themselves and make their way back to me.
There is a delay in the re-grouping.
And there is then a need for me to gather, not just wait for them to
turn up.
Autumn, of
course, is a time of gathering: we gather up the fruit of the seeds we earlier
planted (and the seeds that planted themselves!). In recognising this I reflected on all the
meeting-ups and re-connections I had over the summer in a different way. Each of them has produced fruit of some
kind. I spent some time looking through
my diary and remembering my summer days.
I identified some of the fruit that they had produced: a new insight; a
piece of knowledge; a deepening connection; a reconciliation; a felt empathy; a
source of support. These fruits are life
giving and yet I nearly left them strewn across my summer.
So, my work
now is to gather in the fruit. Some of
it I will eat with relish now: it will bring me joy as I step back into the
routine of another school year. Some of it I will preserve and use to sustain
me through the winter ahead. Some of it
is small and sweet and easy to swallow.
Others of it are complex: giving me something to chew on and mull
over. All of it gives me strength and
becomes a part of who I am.
As you reach
the end of your summer maybe you also feel scattered: maybe you equally have a
harvest that needs to be gathered and relished, so that it doesn’t rot where it
was left. As we step into Autumn let us
gather the fruits of our summer sowings to strengthen and encourage us on the
road ahead.
Sermon: James 2:1-7/Mark 7: 24-37
Theme: God's Grace
Something
was said to me recently that wasn’t new, but hit home in a different
way. The comment was: Everything from God is given… Everything from God is given: it is a gift.
We know this
– grace is the basis of our faith – and yet that simple fact touched me again
and released some of the tension in me.
There is nothing I can do to make those ‘God moments’ happen – they are
not as a result of my effort, or my goodness, or my ability. They are graced moments given by God.
I think that
our lives are probably littered with those moments but often we are not awake
enough – alert enough – to recognise them and relish them. So, there’s a letting go of the straining to
achieve and of the effort (because all is grace) and there’s a waking up to what
is already there: waiting for us to notice.
There’s a
tension in this – letting go and waking up feel like opposites. And I find a tension within me because I long
to draw nearer to God, and yet my faith teaches me that there is nothing I can
do to make it happen: everything from God is given.
The words
and stories that we find in our reading today are helpful in this tension. There is nothing we can do to earn or achieve
God’s presence but look at these words. What
todays readings speak to me of is our attitude. Because our attitude can definitely get in the way of
God’s grace – prevent it from reaching us.
Our reading
in James is subtitled: ‘Favouritism Forbidden’.
These are strong words from James.
He points out that when you favour the rich and dismiss the poor you
have ‘become judges with evil thoughts’ (v4).
When I reflect back I can’t think of times when I have favoured the rich
and dismissed the poor but, honestly, it wouldn’t take long to think of a time
when I have favoured one person over another.
Part of me feels like that is ‘just human’: one of those things that I
just can’t change, but life has taught me differently through the grace of
God. I can honestly say that there have
been people in my life who I have found difficult and avoided, but when I have
let go of my discrimination and judgement something has opened up within me and
changed within me. There has been some
kind of release.
Because you see, God does not discriminate. That is difficult for us to get our heads around: how can God love that awkward, bossy, angry, violent, aggressive, patronising, self-important person as much as me? Well, he does. And it is when we can leave our prejudices behind that we can walk a step nearer to God’s grace. The picture that comes into my head is of God’s grace literally pouring into the world. When we discriminate it is like we put up an umbrella and we stop God’s grace and love from reaching us. Maybe God’s grace feels a bit too much for us – some how we need that protection. More and more I just want to be soaked in it. It is completely from God but letting go of my prejudice will help me to stand in a place where it can reach me.
Our Gospel
passage gives us two more clues as to what we can do to change our attitude and
be in the right place in our hearts to receive God. In our Gospel we have two healings. They are quite different. In the first a Syrophoenician woman comes to
ask for healing for her daughter. Note
that, in this passage, Jesus is wanting to stay hidden. I wonder if he was seeking out rest and
refreshment? But the woman comes and
falling at his feet, makes her request.
Jesus’
answer sounds harsh: First let the
children eat all they want for it is not right to take the children's bread and
toss it to their dogs.
How would
you respond to that? How would it make you feel? In our current culture where
offence is so easily given and taken I can imagine people being outraged –
getting up and walking out, but not the woman in our story, she says: Yes, Lord, but even the dogs under the
table eat the children’s crumbs.
She is able to accept what Jesus has said and she
trusts in his love, his generosity and his power – she knew that he could help
her. She accepted her position and
believed Jesus could and would help her. And it is this that seems to change
Jesus’ response – he says to her: For
such a reply, you may go; the demon has left your daughter. It is almost as if Jesus is compelled to
respond and heal because of the woman’s words.
Her words must have come from her heart – they were not ‘just’
words. So, here is another way to put ourselves in
the way of God’s grace: to humbly and sincerely know our status and to have
complete confidence in God’s love. Again,
I can’t earn God’s healing or grace – it is a gift of God – but is it my
attitude that is getting in the way?
Lastly, the
story of the deaf and mute man. It does
feel in these stories that Jesus is reluctant to heal. We read that the people who bring this man to
Jesus beg him to touch their friend. Jesus takes him away from the crowds and
then: put his fingers in his ears, then
he spat and touched the man’s tongue.
I wonder what is going on in the man’s head…! I wonder if he trusted Jesus? I wonder if Jesus needed to do those
things? However, what I find more
interesting is the word that Jesus speaks.
He says to the man: be opened. We
can take that literally: physically his ears needed to be opened and a metaphoric opening of his mouth was also
necessary. But to me there is something more significant going on here, spiritually. It’s like
there is some kind of blockage in the man that needs to be opened.
I wonder
which part of us is blocked. Have we
closed ourselves off from God in some way?
Can we submit to Jesus and let him open us up?
God’s grace,
God’s touch, God’s love is not earned – it is given freely as a gift. This life we have is a gift from God. There is nothing we can do to earn God’s
grace – that is why it is call grace.
But let us
examine our hearts – are they ready to accept the gifts that God is showering
on us:
Have we rid
ourselves of discrimination?
Are we aware
of our status before God? Yes, we are
his children, but do we come with the humility which acknowledges God for who
God is?
Do we have
faith in God’s power, love and generosity?
Have we
opened ourselves up to what God wants to do in us?
Can you
picture yourself standing in the showers of God’s grace? Can you come out from
the shelter, put down the umbrella, even take off your coat and hat: God wants
us to receive and absorb all he has to give!
God is like a sleeping
bag
Maybe,
God is like
a sleeping bag.
On one of those dark nights,
When life was battering you,
You found him;
climbed into him:
you rested in his gentle holding.
And then the morning came,
And you thought about how you could keep God with you.
It was easy at first:
Folding the end of him and rolling him up.
But the bag in which you would carry him,
soon seemed full.
Some of you will be experts at this,
but when God is your sleeping bag
don’t expect to stuff the last bit of him in.
If you could, what good would He be to you?
That sleeping bag stuffed into its own bag?
I guess you could lay down and rest your head on him.
He may soothe your thoughts;
smooth out your anxieties.
But how would He touch your heart?
How would He cradle your soul?
I guess you could sit on him.
He may enable you to take the weight off your feet,
whilst you wait.
For something; for someone.
Or maybe you could use him as a meditation cushion?
As you sit on God would He seep into you
And still you?
But I am not sure
That He will ever let you squeeze him into that bag.
I feel that as you begin to enclose him,
He will expand;
He will open out.
And when you go to pull the chord and hem him in,
You will look up and see that He has spilled out
And stretches beyond your grasp.
He gave you rest.
He held you in the darkness.
Is it impossible to carry him with you,
so that He is there when you need him again?
Is there something that you can carry that will
contain him?
Yes!
You can carry him inside yourself.
In that space of your soul
Which longs for his presence,
and echoes the universe in its capacity to expand.
When you carry God inside you
your soul will grow.
God will gently push the edges outwards,
Sometimes slipping through its porous perimeter
And touching the world around you.
And if your soul should ever
become full of God,
He will pour out of you,
and cover the world
in a blanket of love.
Love is like a sleeping
bag
Maybe,
Love is like
a sleeping bag.
On one of those dark nights,
when life was battering you,
you found her;
climbed into her:
you rested in her gentle holding.
And then the morning came,
and you thought about how you could keep Love with you.
It was easy at first:
Folding the end of her and rolling her up.
But the bag in which you would carry her,
soon seemed full.
Some of you will be experts at this,
but when Love is your sleeping bag
don’t expect to stuff the last bit of her in.
If you could, what good would she be to you?
That sleeping bag stuffed into its own bag?
I guess you could lay down and rest your head on her.
She may soothe your thoughts;
Smooth out your anxieties.
But how would she touch your heart?
How would she cradle your soul?
I guess you could sit on her
She may enable you to take the weight off your feet,
whilst you wait.
For something; for someone.
Or maybe you could use her as a meditation cushion.
As you sit on love would she seep into you
And still you?
But I am not sure
that she will ever let you squeeze her into that bag.
I feel that as you begin to enclose her,
She will expand;
She will open out.
And when you go to pull the chord and hem her in,
You will look up and see that she has spilled out,
and stretches beyond your grasp.
She gave you rest.
She held you in the darkness.
Is it impossible to carry her with you?
So that she is there when you need her again?
Is there something that you can carry that will
contain her?
Yes!
You can carry her inside yourself.
In that space of your soul
which longs for her presence,
and echoes the universe in its capacity to expand.
When you carry Love inside you,
your soul will grow.
Love will gently push the edges outwards,
Sometimes slipping through its porous perimeter
And touching the world around you.
And if your soul should ever
become full of Love,
She will pour out of you
Like a blanket
Settling gently on the world.
Sermon John 3:1-17
About this: A recent sermon which
includes one of the most famous Bible verses.
The Bible text is included in the talk. The formatting of this as I published it to the blogsite is a little strange - sorry about that!
Let’s start with the truth! This passage includes one of the most famous
verses in the Bible. It is a familiar
passage. Yet, the truth is, when I sat
and read it to start preparing for this morning I thought: Crikey! What does this mean?! I felt very much with
Nicodemus in his puzzlement about Jesus’ words.
Please don’t let the familiarity of these words get
in the way of their meaning. Let’s be curious, question and grapple with these
words to truly understand what is being said to us.
I’m going to focus in on a few verses but let’s
also walk through the story to put those verses in their context.
Verses 1+2: Now there
was a Pharisee named Nicodemus, a leader of the Jews. He came to Jesus by
night and said to him, ‘Rabbi, we know that you are a teacher who has come from
God; for no one can do these signs that you do apart from the presence of God.’
So, the first thing to notice is that Nicodemus is
a man of standing in the Jewish Ruling Council.
He comes to visit Jesus at night because he doesn’t want to be seen, but
these initial words of his tell us that he recognises Jesus as someone special.
Verse 3: Jesus answered him, ‘Very truly, I tell you, no
one can see the kingdom of God without being born from above.’
Jesus’ response to the compliment that Nicodemus
gives him is provocative. Honestly, if
you heard this for the first time – as Nicodemus did – would you know what
Jesus meant? This phrase is often
translated as being ‘born again’ – for me that translation carries a lot of
baggage. It feels as if the concept of
being ‘born again’ was adopted by the Evangelical wing of the church and became
a definition of an Evangelical Christian and therefore associated with a set of
Evangelical beliefs. Being a ‘born again
Christian’, for me, has become tainted with a sense of being exclusionary: a
sense of people saying I’m a more authentic Christian than you are: I’m a
better Christian than you are. I find
this translation, which talks of being ‘born from above’, more helpful – I am
drawn to it.
Understandably, Nicodemus doesn’t understand what
Jesus is saying. I think what Jesus is saying is that in
order to see God’s kingdom something has to happen to us: something that we are
not in control of. I was not in control
of my own physical birth – none of us choose to be born. I think this being ‘born for above’ is also
out of our control.
Let’s continue reading Jesus’ response to Nicodemus
in the Message version of the Bible.
Verses 5-8:
Jesus said, “You’re not
listening. Let me say it again. Unless a person submits to this original creation—the ‘wind-hovering-over-the-water’
creation, the
invisible moving the visible, a baptism into a new life—it’s not possible to
enter God’s kingdom. When you look at a baby, it’s just that: a body you can
look at and touch. But the person who takes shape within is formed by something you can’t see and
touch—the Spirit—and becomes a living spirit.
“So don’t be so surprised when I
tell you that you have to be ‘born from above’—out of this world, so to speak. You know well
enough how the wind blows this way and that. You hear it rustling through the
trees, but you have no
idea where it comes from or where it’s headed next. That’s the way it is
with everyone ‘born from above’ by the wind of God, the Spirit of God.”
The first thing to say about these
words of Jesus is that they are a bit
harsh! They are harsh for a reason. Jesus is talking to a leader of his faith –
the Jewish faith – and this leader does not understand how God works. Nicodemus is in a position where he would be
teaching about God and yet he needs Jesus to teach him things which – to Jesus
– are basic. However, I don’t think the
fact that we are not leaders in the Jewish Council lets us off the hook. How long have you been a follower of Jesus?
How well do you understand what Jesus is saying here? These are the
fundamentals of our faith – we need
to grapple with these words.
So, what is Jesus saying? Firstly (look at the words
highlighted in yellow), I think Jesus is pointing to the mystery of
God. God – God’s spirit – is not in our
control. We can’t see it; we can’t fully
understand; we can’t put it in a box; we can’t decide who it touches and when
it touches them. The things of God are
from God – we can not manufacture them. God
is God: outside of our definitions and control.
Then (looking at the words highlighted in grey), how do we respond to our God? Just because we’re not in control doesn’t
mean we should do nothing. We need to
put ourselves in a position to receive God’s touch. We need to submit ourselves
to God; we need to be baptised into a new life.
We need to do what we can to put ourselves in God’s way. We’ll come back to this…
Verse 9 shows us that Nicodemus
still doesn’t understand (and let’s be honest – do we really understand what
Jesus has said?). Nicodemus asked, “What do you mean by this? How
does this happen?”
And so in verses 10-15 Jesus vents
some of his frustration with Nicodemus. Jesus said, “You’re a respected
teacher of Israel and you don’t know these basics? Listen carefully. I’m
speaking sober truth to you. I speak only of what I know by experience; I give
witness only to what I have seen with my own eyes. There is nothing secondhand
here, no hearsay. Yet instead of facing the evidence and accepting it, you
procrastinate with questions. If I tell you things that are plain as the hand
before your face and you don’t believe me, what use is there in telling you of
things you can’t see, the things of God?
“No one has ever gone up into
the presence of God except the One who came down from that Presence, the Son of
Man. In the same way that Moses lifted the serpent in the desert so people
could have something to see and then believe, it is necessary for the Son of
Man to be lifted up—and everyone who looks up to him, trusting and expectant,
will gain a real life, eternal life.
In trying to get Nicodemus to
understand what he is saying Jesus mentions an old testament story that
Nicodemus would have been very familiar with (The story can be found in Numbers
21: 4-9). He gives Nicodemus a bridge
into what he is saying. In the desert
God commanded Moses to make a bronze snake on a stick and lift it up. Anyone who looked at the snake was healed
from the poisonous snake bites they were suffering with. Jesus says in the same way it is necessary
for him to be lifted up – so people can see him and trust him and gain eternal
life.
And then we come to the famous verse! Let’s read it along with verse 17 – in the
Message version: This is how much God loved
the world: He gave his Son, his one and only Son. And this is why: so that no
one need be destroyed; by believing in him, anyone can have a whole and lasting
life. God didn’t go to all the trouble of sending his Son merely to point an
accusing finger, telling the world how bad it was. He came to help, to put the
world right again.
Again, please don’t let your
familiarity with these words stop you from being curious, grappling and
questioning. Sometimes reading familiar
words from the Bible in a different translation can help us to question a bit
more. I honestly looked at these famous
words and thought: what does this mean?
I have been grappling with these words – questioning them. I’m going to share what came out of these
words for me but please do grapple yourself!
So, here’s what I observed:
I notice that God GAVE his
son. And knowing that Father, Son and
Holy Spirit are one we know that this
means he GAVE himself. I heard recently
on a podcast that one definition of love is to give your life for someone
else. God is the definition of love and
he demonstrates this at high personal, incarnate, expense.
He gave himself so that no-one
need be destroyed. My understanding of
this verse is evolving. One way of
understanding what Jesus did is that he paid the price – of his life – so that
we can be reconciled with God. I find
this idea difficult – why would a God who is love demand such a price to be
paid? What I see played out in life is
that when I walk outside of the way of love it leads to me to destruction and
the destruction of others. I think we
all know this at a visceral/instinctual level.
We know we mess up; we hurt people; we destroy. Jesus shows us the way of love in completely
giving himself: he is the way, the truth and the life. The way of love looks like failure – it leads
Jesus to death. The way of love worked
out in our own lives may also look like failure. But we know that this self-giving way leads
to resurrection: to new life.
Note that ANYONE can have whole
and lasting life by believing in Jesus.
But what does it mean to ‘believe in Jesus’? In my grappling with the
text this was the central question that came up. I think in the 21st Century when
we think of a person who believes in Jesus we think of someone who believes
that Jesus lived, died and rose again.
But these words were spoken to Nicodemus – Jesus was sitting right in
front of him – he didn’t need Jesus to tell him to believe in his
existence! So, what did Jesus mean when
he said to believe in him? In my Cruden’s concordance I found a definition of
believe that makes sense to me: to be fully persuaded. Am I/ are you fully persuaded by Jesus in all
he said and did? Being fully persuaded by
Jesus is not an easy path: it is the narrow way: if we take Jesus’ words
seriously they are going to have an impact on our lives. Jesus calls us to be his apprentices – to
draw near to him, learn from him and become like him – this is the kind of
believing he wanted for Nicodemus and this is the kind of believing he wants
from us. This understanding of believing
gives us a lot more to work on (remember I said we’d come back to what we can
do?!). It is not an overnight zap and
change – this was never how Jesus changed people’s character when he was on
earth. We are on a journey and our call
is to daily walk with Jesus: walking in his way; being formed by and responding
to the spirit.
It is so important that we read
verse 16 with verse 17. Jesus didn’t
come to condemn or accuse (equally we should not condemn or accuse). Jesus came to put things right and to teach
the way of Love, with the ultimate consequence of giving his life. He loves us that much.
God is mystery and will work as he
wills. But we do have a choice. If we are fully persuaded by Jesus we can
live out our lives as his apprentices: learning the way of love. And, when we do this, we will have glimpses
of that kingdom.
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