A few impromptu family portraits taken in the garden this evening.
Saturday, August 24, 2013
Furrows
On Thursday I
attended a Quiet Day held at St Peter’s, facilitated by Revd Sue Calveley. Sue
had been on the clergy team at St Peter’s prior to my arrival. The day was a
mix of corporate worship, led reflections, and plenty of space to ourselves.
In the morning, we
took the account of Elijah calling Elisha to follow him as our starting-point.
When Elijah finds Elisha, Elisha is ploughing a field. He is overseeing the
last of twelve pairs of oxen. In other words, eleven other teams are ploughing
in front of him. To plough a furrow is sometimes used as a metaphor for life. We
plough the field given us. Will we plough a straight furrow, or a crooked one?
Will the earth be good, or will we need to stop to deal with stones? Will we
plough the same ground long enough to become familiar with it – with its
particularities and peculiarities – to love it and to make the soil good? Do we
plough on our own, or, looking up, do we see those who have ploughed before us?
Do we recognise the role of those who have gone before us, or who go alongside
us? Before Elisha walks away into his calling, he asks first to acknowledge and
honour those others, serving up a feast in an act that simultaneously severs
himself from them and ties their stories together. In the morning we were given
space to reflect on those who have been a blessing to us; and in the afternoon,
space to reflect on ourselves as gift from God, firstly to ourselves – for we
can only come to God as ourselves – but also for the world.
To further help me go
deeper, I took photographs of furrows, or grooves, in various media around the
church: wood, stone, glass, tile. Many were intentional, of course; and it is
not possible to live life well by accident, without intention. But other
furrows were the result of wear-and-tear, or indirect action, or even accident.
Some were begun and then cut short, abandoned. Some were deep; while others
barely scratched the surface, only noticeable when the light falls on them.
Some went with the grain, others across or against the grain. Some had become
filled with dirt, neglected; others inlaid with gold paint, beautified. Some
cut across the field of names of the men of the parish who died in the First
and Second World Wars. Almost all bore testimony to people who had shaped this
space, either through their workmanship or through their loving repetitive doing
life in this place: people who came before me.
And while the space would not have been created without the intentional carvings, neither would it be what it is without the unintentional ones: not a blueprint for a church building, an idea, a fine theory; but an actual church building, with its faults and flaws, that has become a special place, where people discover and rediscover that they are loved by God…
Sunday, August 18, 2013
Sermon Notes : Luke 12:49-56, Hebrews 11:29-12:2
These notes copied up
after my two note-less (i.e. not a transcript) talks from the lectionary this
morning.
In Luke’s Gospel, Jesus’
mission is to proclaim freedom for the prisoners and recovery of sight for the
blind, to release the oppressed, to proclaim the year of the Lord’s favour.
Having been rejected by his own community (over interpretation: they probably understood Jesus’ claim that this was
the time Isaiah’s prophecy would be fulfilled as referring to God giving them
the city of Sepphoris, which they were rebuilding for others, who would now
serve them instead; whereas Jesus insisted that it had always been God’s
intention to include the Gentiles in the scope of his favour - a claim so offensive, those listening dragged him from the synagogue and took up broken-down stones to stone him to death), Jesus found the
person who welcomed him – Peter – and from there demonstrated what release
looked like, for those held captive by sickness or oppression or guilt or shame
or exclusion from community. In time he sent out ‘the Twelve,’ who had seen
what he had done and taken part in it, to go and do likewise. Then he sent out
seventy-two to do the same. There is a momentum to what he is about.
At this point, Jesus
tells his disciples that he has come to bring fire on the earth, and wishes it
were already kindled; but first, he must undergo a distressing baptism. What is
he talking about? Well, where does Luke record fire on the earth? At the start
of his sequel, the Acts of the Apostles: at Pentecost (Acts 2), when the Holy
Spirit is poured out with the appearance of fire, as a sign of God’s Spirit
being poured out on all humanity, male and female, young and old; where three
thousand people from across the known world respond and are baptised and that
fire – light for dark places – is passed from life to life, spreading out from
Jerusalem across the earth…But first, there is a pre-requisite: Jesus’ ‘baptism’
of death. Paul will write to the church in Rome that in our baptism we are
united with Jesus in his death and in his resurrection (Romans 5), that the
power that raised him from the dead lives in us. Our baptism is our commission
into Jesus’ mission.
Jesus makes it clear
that he has not come to overthrow the Romans and usher-in a Golden Age of
peace. Rather, his presence will be divisive. It will create division between
those, on the one hand, who ask “What is in it for me?” – whether that is
articulated as “If God is so great, why doesn’t he do something about poverty
[etc.]?” or as “God is on our side: things might look bleak at the moment, but
he will vindicate us!” – and those, on the other hand, who say, “I don’t fully
understand what God is doing in and through Jesus, but count me in – I’m in it,
for him!” Jesus’ presence will be divisive, even within families.
Then Jesus turns back
to the crowd and challenges them: they think they are wise because they can
interpret the world around them; how, then, are they so blind to what God is
doing in the world?
Fast forward thirty
years. Pentecost has come, the fire Jesus came to light has set the world
ablaze, the church has grown right across the Empire. But…some of their leaders
have been executed, more have been imprisoned, and things will soon get worse
(Nero will dip Christians in tar and set them on fire to light up his garden
parties)…and Christians are asking, where is God, what is God up to in all
this? So someone (we don’t know who: some believe it was Priscilla who, with
her husband Aquila, taught Apollos; others think it was Paul) determined to
write a response to those questions.
At this point, they
are telling stories. We pick up the thread with Rahab. Rahab’s parents had
dedicated her to a powerful chaos goddess. We see echoes of her through the Old
Testament: when God separates out the land from the sea, we see an echo of her
defeat; and Job says, no-one can lay a finger on Rahab, but when the Lord
defeated her, it was so easy, it hardly warrants listing in what he has done.
Not surprisingly, this woman’s life is marked by chaos. When we meet her, she
is running a motel for travelling businessmen, with extra services offered. The
spies sent out by the Israelites as they prepare to cross into the Land come to
her, and she informs them that the whole city of Jericho knows that God has
given them into his people’s hands: and when he does – when her whole world
comes crashing down – she wants to be counted in. And she is. Not only does
Rahab experience God’s mercy, she also experiences permanence: she will become
the ancestor of King David, the ancestor of Jesus.
Next up, Gideon.
Gideon is fearful. When we meet him, he is hiding in a hole. He is trying to
thresh wheat. The way people did that was by clearing a large, flat, exposed
rock; throwing out the grain over it, and dragging a wooden sledge with wooden
teeth on the underside over it – throw the kids on top for extra weight. Then
they’d take a winnowing fork and toss the grain in the air, and the wind would
blow away the chaff while the good grain would fall back to the ground. It is a
metaphor for the very thing God was doing to his people through the oppression
of the Midianites – getting rid of the chaff in their lives. And Gideon is
attempting this in a hole. The angel of the Lord (who I think is the
pre-incarnate Jesus) turns up and says, “Hail, mighty warrior!” and Gideon looks
over his shoulder to see who he could be addressing. But Gideon is used by God
to lead his people into freedom. (Though in his old age, Gideon will lead them
back into captivity.)
Then there is Barak.
Barak is a general in the army. He has done fairly well in life. But he suffers
from self-doubt. Perhaps what we would call today performance anxiety: you are
only as good as your last win. Barak does not want to go up against the enemy
general, Sisera. But Barak learns that victory belongs to God.
If Barak’s issue is
self-doubt, Samson’s is self-indulgence. Whenever he says to his mum and dad, “Get
me this! Get me that!” they oblige. He is spoilt; his whole life is a tragedy
of self-indulgence. But at the end, Samson discovers something of God’s
sacrificial self-giving.
Jephthah is a man of
sorrow. When he had grown up, his half-brothers kicked him out of home: they
wanted nothing to do with him, until they needed his help. And Jephthah
declared that, if God gave him victory in battle, he would sacrifice the first
thing that came out of his house on his return. He comes home victorious, and
his daughter runs out calling, “Daddy! You’re home! You’re safe! You won! You…”
Now, I don’t believe that God wanted Jephthah to sacrifice his daughter, or
that such a sacrifice was in any way pleasing to God. But here is this man of
sorrow, listed in God’s great family.
Next, David. David is
overlooked. God tells Samuel to anoint one of Jesse’s sons king. Samuel gets on
the phone to Jesse, tells him that he wants to meet with him and his sons to
worship God together. David doesn’t even get the memo. Later in his life, when
he has arrived, he decides not to lead his men into battle – he won’t be
missed, he is the overlooked one. And he falls into sin. But he thinks that he
can get away with it – after all, he is easily overlooked. But David learns
that, whether as a boy facing the lion and the bear, or as a man with
Bathsheba, he is not overlooked but watched-over.
Finally, Samuel.
Samuel is vain. When he is sent to anoint one of Jesse’s sons king, he thinks, “It
must be this one; he’s so good-looking…No? Then it must be this one, he is also
so good-looking…Or this good-looking one?” Why would he assume that the Lord’s
anointed would have to be a good-looking man other than his belief that he
himself, the Lord’s chosen prophet, was good-looking? But Samuel discovers that
God looks at the heart, not the outward appearance.
Therefore, the writer
says, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses to God’s
faithfulness, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so
easily entangles, and let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us –
let us fix our eyes on Jesus. Let us throw off whatever it is that hinders us
in following Jesus. Perhaps you have said, “My life is too chaotic right now.
Perhaps when things settle down more, I’ll be able to follow Jesus closer…”
Perhaps you believe you are too young, or too old – too fearful, too
self-doubting, too self-indulgent, too sorrowful, too over-looked, too vain…It
isn’t only sin that gets in the way: sometimes the good things we do for God
hinder us from being close to Jesus.
Let us fix our eyes
on Jesus, the author and perfecter of our faith. That is, he is the one who is
writing our faith story; and he is the one who is bringing us to perfection
through the discipline of our circumstances. As Paul writes to the church in
Rome (Romans 5), suffering produces perseverance, perseverance produces
character, and character produces hope. What is God doing in our difficulties?
Working on our character.
Fix our eyes on Jesus…who
for the joy set before him endured the cross, scorning its shame…The joy of the
Lord is our strength. If Jesus needed joy, to strengthen him, I’m confident
that I can’t do without it!
Fix our eyes on Jesus…who…sat
down at the right hand of the throne of God. Where is Jesus? Sitting in heaven.
And Paul writes to the church in Ephesus (Ephesians 2) that we have been raised
with Christ and seated with him in the heavenly realms – and that he has
prepared good works for us to do. At times our circumstances are such that we
feel we can’t see Jesus at all, we lose sight of him, we can’t see what he is
up to. When we worship, whether corporately or in our own homes, Jesus does not
descend to us (his return to earth is in the future); rather, we are caught up
to where he is: and from there, he can show us our circumstances from the
perspective of heaven, not an earth-bound perspective; from there, he can show
us our circumstances from the perspective of the kingdom of heaven, and what it
is that he has prepared for us to do in those circumstances.
So what?
Things that as I
prepared I felt that God was wanting to do this morning, to which people would
be given the opportunity to respond and to be prayed-with at the end of the
service:
Those with a
particular sense of something they have been telling themselves that is
hindering them from following Jesus as closely as they want to, and who want to
‘throw off’ that thing – the Holy Spirit wants to help! (For me, the thing I
have needed to throw off is the belief that I can’t make a difference here
because I am only passing through).
Those whose
circumstances are such that they feel they can’t get close to Jesus, who need
to be lifted up into his presence.
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