Now that thrill of waiting has been replaced with instant gratification. Amazon, Netflix and DoorDash thrive on giving us what we want, when we want it.
Thankfully, there is no app to make Advent pass quicker. It’s God’s way of saying, slow down, be present, be ready. Eugene Peterson reminded us that, “Waiting does not diminish us, any more than waiting diminishes a pregnant mother. We are enlarged in the waiting. The longer we wait, the larger we become, and the more joyful our expectancy.” This is the perfect segue to our reading today from Luke's Gospel and Mary's Song:
I remember the day I found out I was going to be a father—well, I remember it was daytime. For the rest of the details, you should probably ask Kathleen. However, I remember the pregnancy: ten long months of nausea, aches, emotional swings, and constant irritability. Again, you should ask Kathleen what she experienced.
Despite my expertise in sympathetic pregnancy, I still have no idea what women endure to bring life into the world. But I can confidently say, peace is not a word that comes to mind. There’s no peace when you’re nauseous every morning. Or when your body shifts and reshapes daily. There’s no peace when sleep eludes you because your hormones and body temperature are out of whack. And there’s definitely no peace when a tiny human kicks you like an MMA fighter. Pregnancy can bring hope, love, and joy. But peace? Yet for some reason we get a very pregnant Mary on this particular Advent Sunday. Her pregnancy was anything but peaceful. She is a young child, living in poverty under the oppressive thumb of Rome. She is pregnant out of wedlock. And the cause of that pregnancy had nothing to do with the kid she was told to marry. Her story is a difficult one to make sense of. But if we look beyond the mystery of the incarnation, we find God’s perfect peace, growing and swelling, within this insignificant yet favored child. In her is God’s shalom, the Hebrew word which is often translated as peace. But this is no ordinary, fleeting feeling, or wishful happiness. At its core, shalom means complete wholeness—perfection in every part of your being. It is an ideal state of fullness and joy that overflows from the inside out. Scripture equates one finding shalom through reconciliation with God, who makes peace with us through unconditional love. This is where Jesus comes in. As Mary’s story reveals, he is our hope through whom this ultimate shalom--our salvation—is made possible. As we wait for the Christ child, we’re waiting for the one who brings us back to God to be completely restored – physically, mentally, socially, and spiritually. Nowhere in scripture does it say Mary ask for any of this. God simply chose her—found favor in her—to be the one to carry and birth divine love into the world. But you may have noticed Mary is not the only one God favored in this Advent story. Luke gives us two women – Mary and her cousin Elizabeth. One is too young to have babies. The other, too old. And in both cases, no man is necessary for God’s plan to unfold. Protruding from their bellies is the good news. God is on the move. Hope is on the horizon. Their sons will usher in the Kingdom of God. A kingdom established on God’s perfect shalom. We wait with these two pregnant women. Ourselves, pregnant with expectant hope. God is coming. Peace will be restored and reign forever more. Why are we surprised scripture breaks into song! Mary sings not just because there’s new life in her. She sings because God is bringing new life to the world. We are invited to sing with her because her child will hear our cries. He will bear our infirmities. He will give us a new life. An abundant and everlasting life. In singing of God’s mercy and strength, Mary’s song becomes the anthem of hope for the poor and downtrodden. It is a hymn of joy for the marginalized. A ballad of God’s love to the broken hearted. Mary’s song is the song of Christ, the Prince of Peace! It is a song of victory. And revolution. A song of inclusion, grace, and forgiveness that exalts the reign of God – inviting every mouth and every heart to rejoice. So why then we are still waiting and hoping for peace to come? Has it not come already? If so, then why is there so much chaos in this world? Perhaps God is wondering the same question. Here’s the thing. The incarnation was not a one time event. While Christmas comes once a year, Christ comes every day. Like Mary, we all find favor with God. And like her, we are all called to carry Christ into the world. So, why aren’t we singing God’s praises by bringing peace on earth and good will to all, in all that we do? As we’ve been learning, it’s through the many ways we love and care for one another, that we give birth to God’s ultimate and perfected shalom. You see, Mary’s blessing is our blessing. Her call is our call. Her baby is our baby. Her song is our song. But who among us will join in this holy choir? Who here will carry the peace of Christ in their womb? Who will allow God to triumphantly break through the birth canal of their heart,and to turn the world upside down until true peace prevails? As we build a community of love in the space between, God is moving and growing and wiggling and kicking within us wanting to come out. Why wait for December 25th when Christmas can come right now? Just as a belly cannot keep a baby forever, we can’t keep the peace of Christ contained in us. It is meant to be shared with the world. And that’s a perfect segue to close with one of my favorite quotes by Meister Eckhart, who said “We are all called to be God’s mother, because God needs to be born every day.” Just as God did the impossible in the wombs of these two unlikely women, God makes all things possible though us. Let us rise together as one people, to build a community of love, a womb of life that bears the peace of Christ, into a world in desperate need for the complete fullness of God’s healing and wholeness. Together, let us answer the call to be God’s mother. Singing and dancing and rejoicing like a teenager whom God has honored and blessed. Adapted From Between Today and Tomorrow: Peace. (JesusNotJesus.org on December 19, 2021).
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The days are surely coming, says the Lord, when I will fulfill the promise I made to the house of Israel and the house of Judah. In those days and at that time I will cause a righteous Branch to spring up for David, and he shall execute justice and righteousness in the land. In those days Judah will be saved, and Jerusalem will live in safety. And this is the name by which it will be called: “The Lord is our righteousness.” Jeremiah 33:14-16 As the young prophet reminds the people: hope is always on the horizon. God is on the move. No matter what the world is doing today, God is always one step ahead of us, doing something greater for tomorrow. That’s what Jeremiah’s message is all about. God’s promise and faithfulness. Because God is faithful, we can be hopeful. By definition, hope is the expectation and desire for something to happen. Students hope they guessed right on a multiple choice question. A potential hire hopes their resume can stand out enough to land an interview. And who hasn’t written a Christmas wish list, hoping to get everything on it? Hope touches nearly every part of life. While we never know when—or if—what we hope for will happen, one thing is certain: we will have to wait. Hope and waiting go hand in hand. We wait for the test to be graded. We wait for the company to call. And during Advent, we wait with hope in our hearts … for Christmas morning to come. We need hope to carry us through hard times. Yet, we will have to wait through the uncertainty, the chaos, and suffering to find the hope, peace, joy and love that awaits. In the midst of their sorrow and strife, Jeremiah brings a powerful promise to God’s people: something good is coming. A righteous branch will spring up from the tombs of their life…justice and mercy will bloom again. God is on the move. Help is on the way. Whatever you’re facing—grief, pain, oppression, or despair— “The days are surely coming,” says the Lord, “when I will fulfill the promise I made to the house of Israel and the house of Judah.” (Jeremiah 33:14). A Savior is coming. But like a pregnant woman, we still have to wait. Be patient. A child is on the way. Advent gives us the time we need to assess our faith in the light of God’s faithfulness. If we believe in our hearts that God’s promises are true, then we can trust in the fulfillment of God’s greatest promise—the gift of the Christ. By placing our hope in Christ, we can give of ourselves faithfully, even as we await unsure of what is to come. How we wait is just as important as who we are waiting for. Jesus tells us, “Be on guard so that your hearts are not weighed down with debauchery, drunkenness, and despair” (Luke 21:34). He tells us to stay ready. Stay awake. And stay faithful, just as God is always ready, always present, and always faithful. The way to do this is to live your life as if God is going to walk through the door right now. “For you never know when the owner of the house will return.” Whether it’s Advent or any other time, our goal, is to live a life where love leads the way. That’s the way of Jesus, who loved in such a way that it forever changed the world. To follow him, to walk as he walked, is how we spiritually survive in a very chaotic world. (Nouwen) Advent is a time of active waiting. A time to ready ourselves for the coming Christ as we step into Anamesa, that space between joy and sorrow, as the face of Christ who brings hope to those who have none. In the midst of all the havoc, we are called to build a community of hope in his name. “Community,” as Henri Nouwen wrote, “is a fellowship of people who do not hide their joys and sorrows, but make them visible to each other as a gesture of hope.” He described community as a large mosaic, where each small piece may seem insignificant on its own, but together “each little stone of this community, makes God visible in the world.” Living in such a way frees us to love and care for one another equally, without any fear or hesitation. Just as Jeremiah instructed the exiles, we can build a community of hope and participate in God’s eternal vision of peace by “executing justice and righteousness” wherever we are. Jesus did this. And taught us to do the same - to make heaven come alive right here, right now. With Christ as our guiding light, we can move towards a better tomorrow. God came to us in the flesh of one of us. Through Christ, God suffers alongside us and to celebrates with us. Out of great love for us, God has saved the world. And will continue to save us until no one will be in need of rescuing, because those who have been saved by Christ are bringing hope, justice, and mercy to one another. This is the community of love we intentionally began to build three years ago, knowing we might not ever see it to its completion. But we remain hopeful, knowing our call and purpose isn’t to finish the job. It was to simply show up for work, as the hands and heart of Christ. Which we do every time we love God, love others, and serve both. By choosing this as our mission, we began to build a place where the flame of hope is kept alive in each one of us. (Nouwen) As a community that binds itself together in love, for the building up of God’s kingdom, the light of hope can burn brighter. We invite you to join us on this journey. Together, let us embrace the faithfulness of God, refusing to surrender to the forces of despair that so often surround us. Together, let us stand on God’s unshakable faith, and boldly defy the hopelessness that wants to overpower us. Together, we can build a community of love that is an alternative to a world marked by hatred and division. Because God’s promises are real, fulfilled in Christ Jesus, we can persevere with expectant hearts, as one people; building a community of hope, joy, peace, and love, until the day that God’s glory reigns once and for all throughout Anamesa. Work Cited Charles, Gary. Feasting on the Word: Advent Companion. Edited by David Barlett and Kimberly Bracken Long Barbara Brown Taylor. Louisville: Westminster John Knox Press, 2014. Keating, Thomas. Fruits and Gifts of the Spirit. (Lantern Books; 2007) pp. 71-73. Nouwen, Henri. You Are The Beloved. San Francisco: Convergent Books, 2017. Polter, Julie. A Whirlwind in a Fire. Sojourners. December 2018. Roberie, Joshua. Relevant Magazine. Nov 17, 2015. http://www.relevantmagazine.com/god/practical-faith/when-god-leaves-you-waiting (accessed Nov 25, 2015).
Interior designers often say the right lamp can set the mood of an entire room. But its impact depends greatly on the lightbulb it holds. If the light is too bright, it can overwhelm the space. If it’s too dim, it can hide the aesthetic beauty of the overall design. Whether it’s for design or utility, Jesus asks, what good is a light if it’s not turned on or covered up?
Now there are basically three kinds of light: natural, artificial, and spiritual. Natural light is the physical source of all life. It was the first thing God did to interrupt the chaos of darkness. This light is essential to our existence. Unless we are some weird kind of fungus, we can’t live without it. The sheer miracle of photosynthesis is important to the plant who absorbs the sunlight and turn it into a form of energy. We get that energy either directly by eating plants, or indirectly by eating something else that eats those plants. Natural light has the ability to penetrate the ground to give life to dead seeds. And it can bend and bounce across the universe to illuminate our side of the world long after we’ve turned away from the sun. Then there’s artificial light, like lightbulbs or candles. Unlike natural light, artificial light is only useful if and when someone turns it on. Flip the switch on a flashlight, and you can see your way out of a dark cave or through a dense forest at night. The beacon of a lighthouse can lead ships safely to shore. And as Sean knows…a basic bright lightbulb can help us navigate words in a book, and expose dangers hidden in the dark. Artificial light can also change the way we see things. Take for example black light. It can make colors literally glow in the dark. And its ultraviolet rays expose stuff we would have gone unnoticed. Like dandruff or lint on a shirt. Police use black lights in crime scenes. And doctors use them to heal acne, kill fungus, and detect melanomas. But again, none of that can happen if their light is hidden or off. The same is true about our spiritual light. This is an inner light we all possess. A different kind of light that helps us see and understand the difference between good and bad, the metaphorical bright and dark side of our inner being. Spiritual light helps illuminate the positive - which comes in handy when we’re stuck in those dark places of negativity, depression, fear, anxiety, and grief. Spiritual light has the power to radiate peace, calm, and hope to others when everything seems dark and chaotic. You might remember President George H.W. Bush used the phrase "a thousand points of light" to describe the power of volunteerism and community service. He encouraged individuals and communities to connect their light with one another to make a bigger impact. Like Christmas tree lights, when we are connected together, we can shine more brightly and do better as we guide more people to the safety of God’s glory. Jesus says, “You are the light of the world.” He is saying this about you, about me, and about us as part of his holy Body. Shine your light. Do not hide it. But to shine brightly as God intended for us means we have to be plugged in. And not just to any source of energy, but the powerful, life-giving current of the One who said, “I am the light of the world. Whoever follows me will never walk in darkness but will have the light of life” (John 8:12). God gave us this spiritual light so we can shine brightly. But also, so we will remain connected to our divine source, where we draw what we need to do what we are called to do. To walk in the light and love of Christ. And radiate his life in all that we do, illuminating those dark and cavernous places we find ourselves in. Whether your light is bright and bold, or a gentle glow, what good is it if it’s hidden and not seen? A lamp’s sole purpose is to illuminate the room. Back then, the typical household could only afford to keep one or two lamps burning. Its position in the room was key to its effectiveness. I have sat in plenty of dark rooms with only a small tea candle burning. Although it’s rarely enough light to read a book by, eventually its beams overtake the darkness, shining just enough for to see my way around. In the same way, if a small flame can illuminate an entire room, then imagine what your spiritual light can do to brighten up someone’s life. Jesus calls us, “the light of the world.” We were made to shine as brightly as that first light which appear with such a big bang that it forever changed the darkness. When I was little, I sang “This little light of mine…I’m gonna let it shine.” Then I grew up and put that light away with the rest of my childhood. I clothed and covered my faith with things that would help me blend in. Like a plant left in a closet, my faith began to wither, as I began to absorb the darkness and all the pain and suffering it brought me. In his book Tattoo’s On The Heart, Greg Boyle describes a conversation he had with a young man struggling with the darkness of shame and self-worth. Boyle writes, “You think you’re in a dark room, and the only thing left to do is to hunker down and live in the darkness. But the door is wide open, and all you have to do is turn the knob and walk out. Or, even better, reach out and flip on the light switch.” Maybe you are in a dark closet. Maybe you are not seeing or feeling that inner light within you. Check your connection. Are you plugged to the right source? And if you are, and still feeling this way, then maybe you need to flip on the switch, and allow God’s love and grace surge through you. When we’re plugged into Christ’s light, we find our light. And can shine with the power of God’s love that flows through us like a sacred and holy circuit. Jesus is not telling us to go start a fire, or to burn bigger and brighter than others. He’s simply telling us to plug into his way. Then put yourself in a place where your light can be the most effective. He wants you to take an inventory of anything that hides your light and keeps you from shining like a city on a hill. What are the baskets in your life that are hiding your light? Is it fear, shame, guilt? Maybe it’s pettiness, jealousy, gossip? Perhaps you’re holding onto some past resentment? Or anger, stubbornness, or pride? These are not qualities that radiate the light of Christ in you. They only obscure it. And stop you from revealing God’s glory. I want to leave you with a quote Martin Luther King who said, “Darkness cannot drive out darkness. Only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate, only love can do that.” As small or dim as that light might seem – you are always enough for God to overcome all the darkness of the world. Same is true about your love. When we join our light and love to others, we can shine brighter. And overcome the darkness of hatred, bigotry, injustice, and violence. So join me and let’s flood Anamesa with the light of so much love, that we can be seen from space. Together, let us illuminate with such intense brightness that heaven and earth will be one, and there will be no more need for sun or moon. Let us plug in and harness the light of Christ together. And with one voice we will sing, “This little light of mine, I’m going to let it shine. Let it shine, let it shine, let it shine.” Work Cited Adapted from a sermon series, Questioning Jesus: What Good Is A Light If It’s Not Plugged In?” (June 9, 2019) Bartlett, David L. and Barbara Brown Taylor, eds. Feasting on the Word, Year A, Vol 1. [Westminster John Knox: 2010]. Boyle, Greg. Tattoos on the Heart: The Power of Boundless Compassion. Free Press, 2010. Jeffers-Schori, Katherine. Shine As The Light Of The World For God’s Glory. [episcopalchurch.org : Dec. 16, 2008] (Accessed on June 6, 2019.)
In front of me was a young couple. The guy put on a brave face for his date who, in all her petite glory, shared my fear of heights. Having carefully navigated the first part of the course, she and I found ourselves together on a rather small platform of this particular “adventure.”
The only way to get to the next set of stress tests was to strap ourselves to a very thin rope and jump to the ground below. This was something the young lady was not willing to do. There we were, the two of us standing on a tiny platform facing our fear of heights and discerning our willingness to trust a piece of rope no thicker than a clothesline. On the ground her boyfriend made all sorts of promises to coax her and calm her fears. I did my best to help this frightened stranger, but next to pushing her off…I had nothing. Fear had gotten the best of her. And me. Long story short, she eventually closed her eyes and jumped. She floated gently into her boyfriend’s awaiting arms where she began to sob. It was a beautiful and heartwarming reunion. But here’s the kicker, I was next. And there were no arms waiting for me down there. Nothing but the hard, cold ground - with its sticks and rocks taunting me. Instead of gentle coaxing, all I got were my kids yelling at me to keep moving. I won’t tell you all the mean things they said, or how long I stood there, but I too eventually took that great leap. Just before my feet touched the ground, a great surge of life welled up in me. Which produced the right amount of adrenaline and excitement to take on the next set of challenges. Such is the world of faith. It can either scare you. Or fill you with life.
Of all the questions Jesus asks, “Where is your faith? Why do you doubt?” are the ones I have trouble answering. I have lacked faith because I have doubted it.
I can identify with this story because I have also spent time on a boat, with Jesus, spiritually speaking. And like the disciples, I too have faced my fair share of storms - literal and metaphorical. Now the first thing I want to point out is it’s Jesus who pushes the Twelve out into the water. Since most of them were sailors, couldn’t they tell a massive storm was brewing? And if Jesus knew, then why would he endanger them like that? Another thing worth pointing out is that the Hebrew word for water is mayim, which comes from the root word meaning ‘chaos.’ So, why does Jesus push his disciples out into the chaos? Is he testing their faith? Or flexing on them? Or maybe Jesus is simply trying to remind his students that their mission isn’t always going to be smooth sailing. As most of us already know, doubt and faith will inevitably cross paths. Like high pressure and low pressures clashing over the Midwest, when the two collide, a spiritual storm will brew. According to both stories, Jesus not only overcomes the storms we face, but he also uses our faith to strengthen us so that we too can overcome the chaos. Jesus knows that sometimes we will find ourselves on a platform high above our comfort zone and we will have to jump. This will take some kind of faith, be it big or small, we got to exercise and strengthen it to face whatever lies ahead. The Hebrew word for faith is emunah, a verb that literally means, “to take firm action.” This is the kind of faith Jesus builds in us because he knows what he’s asking of us will require doing things we might think are scary or impossible. Like loving the unlovable, forgiving the unforgivable, being peacemakers as the waves begin to churn and swell. Faith is active, not passive. It does not sit in the boat, shivering and afraid. Instead, it leaps boldly off a rickety platform into the wild, raging waters of life where Jesus is there to meet us. We have to work out our faith in small steps, every day until it becomes a natural part of who we are. We can face the challenges we meet in the world, not just fearlessly, but faithfully. Look, Peter hesitates and doubts. It’s a natural response for any sane human. He also questions Jesus, and that’s ok too. Whatever he is feeling or facing, Peter still accepts the challenge. And does the unimaginable. Faith can scare you, or it can transform and empower you strengthening you do to what you never thought was possible. Here’s the thing, we will eventually face that moment in life where we find ourselves on the edge. Some of us will jump fearlessly. But most of us will jump reluctantly, and with great doubt. That is nothing to be ashamed of, or embarrassed by. What’s important is that every step you take leads you closer to God - who is with you always. In their doubt and fear, the disciples are able to see Jesus for who he truly is. The incarnate, presence of God among us. The one even nature bows down to. Sometimes it takes a massive storm, or dumpster fire, to see who Jesus is and how he can calm our fear and the chaos around us. With each little step of faith we take towards him, our faith begins to build muscle memory. God knows we will need that muscle if we are going to live out our faith, faithfully…in Christ’s likeness. Again, let’s look at Peter, who is always too quick to respond. Peter accepts this crazy invitation with what little faith he has and takes that first terrifying step towards Jesus. He keeps his eye on his teacher the whole time. As the wind slaps him in the face, and the raging waters begin to pull him down, Peter’s first response isn’t fear, but faith. His muscle memory kicked in and he instinctively cries out, “Lord save me.” And immediately Jesus is there. Despite his inability to ever get it right, Peter knows who Jesus is, and his natural response is to rely on him. Faith might scare you. But it will always save you. That’s what I think we need to remember as we walk out into Anamesa, as the presence of Christ’s love and purpose. Jesus isn’t calling us into perfection. He’s just asking us to be faithful. Like Peter, the more we practice our faith, by stepping out on that ledge of life, the more our faith becomes instinctive – our go to response. Ernest Campbell wrote, “We must be willing to step out of the security of the boat and head into the troubled waters of the world to proclaim the love, mercy, and justice of God that we find in Jesus Christ.” By following Jesus’ lead, we too can calm the storms of life and show the world how to love God, love others, and serve both. By taking this brave first step, we can move from having weak faith to possessing the kind of spiritual strength that Jesus says can: move mountains, heal the sick, cast out demons, forgive sins, and love those who hate us. So do not worry if your faith scares you or trips you up from time-to-time. Do not give up. Weather the storm. Keep moving building your spiritual strength. Keep doing the hard work of the Kingdom and bear the good fruit of your faithfulness. If you do, you too will discover the impossible is, in fact, very much possible. Works Cited A revisited adaptation of Questioning Jesus: Why Do You Doubt? Where’s Your Faith? (June 2, 2019) Bartlett, David, and ed. Barbara Brown Taylor. Feasting On The Word; Year A, vol. 3. Louisville: Westminster John Knox, 2009.
When we find ourselves in such spaces like that it's good to remember Jesus calls us together in unity and peace. And often does so using to the table of fellowship and the bridge there.
Jesus invites us to bring what we have, knowing we all have something to offer. And that’s God’s love. Today as we look at another question Jesus asks, we will see what is possible when people come together to share what our Lord our God has given to us, and what Christ himself has blessed. Read: Mark 6:33-44 When it grew late, his disciples came to him and said, “This is a deserted place, and the hour is now very late; send them away so that they may go into the surrounding country and villages and buy something for themselves to eat.” But he answered them, “You give them something to eat.” They said to him, “Are we to go and buy two hundred denarii worth of bread and give it to them to eat?” And he said to them, “How many loaves have you? Go and see.” . . . Taking the five loaves and the two fish, he looked up to heaven and blessed and broke the loaves and gave them to his disciples to set before the people, and he divided the two fish among them all. And all ate and were filled, and they took up twelve baskets full of broken pieces and of the fish. Those who had eaten the loaves numbered five thousand men. Mark 6:33-44
It’s been said that the first Christians remembered Jesus, not in death, but with food.
In the early church every meal was sacred and holy because of stories like this one, which is the only miracle story besides the resurrection to appear in all four gospels. Which means there’s probably more to than what meets the eye. Although Mark doesn’t say it, we assume the people who come to see Jesus are hungry because the disciples have some concerns - primarily, how are they going to feed everyone? I have seen many of church potlucks and dinner parties where that seemed to be an issue. And yet, it wasn’t. With some simple math, there’s always enough to go around. But they are in the middle of nowhere, it’s late, and time is running out to help. When the disciples mention this to Jesus, he simply says, “You feed them.” As they comically rummage through their pockets looking for anything to help, they tell Jesus, “We don’t have much” Looking at them sternly, Jesus asks, “What do you have?” It is a quick count. Five loaves. Two fish. Not nearly enough to satiate their own hunger, muchless a crowd this big. The Twelve stare at their teacher. Jesus knows the look on their faces, and what they’re trying to convey. It was the same look his mom gave him at a wedding in Cana, when the disciples watched Jesus turn giant vats of ordinary water into the most extraordinary wine. They also witnessed him heal the blind, cast out demons, and even raise a guy from the dead. To feed this amount of people, on what little they had, would take a miracle like that. If anyone could make a meal fall from the sky, at this place … and that hour, it would be this guy. Isn’t that what the people were there for? To see Jesus do something amazing? But I don’t think this story is so much about what Jesus can do. I think it’s about what we can do. How a little bit of God’s love can make ordinary people like us, do extraordinary things like this. At Anamesa we affirm God is love. We believe Jesus is the perfect definition of what God’s love is and looks like. To follow the Way of Jesus, is less about watching what he can do, and more about doing what he does. Jesus opens the eyes of our heart so that we can see others the God sees us. And make the extraordinary happen in all the ways Jesus did - loving God, loving others, and serving both. This is the way of Jesus. The way of love. The way of giving of oneself for one another. Notice Jesus sees this crowd and has compassion for them. He stops what he’s doing to be with them, and to care for their needs knowing they are hungry. And not just for food. They’re hungry for love. They’re hungry for justice. They’re hungry for peace and reconciliation. They are hungry for God. If you look closely at this story, you will notice no one is demanding to be fed. They didn’t come for actual bread. They came for the one who said, “I am the bread of life. Whoever comes to me will never be hungry again” (John 6:35). Jesus gives us what we cannot give ourselves. He feeds our spiritual hunger. And nourishes our souls. Yet, Jesus doesn’t feed our physical hunger. Instead, he entrusts his followers to do that for him. Jesus tells his disciples to put their faith to work. He knows what we have, and what we can do. He tells the guys, “Don’t look at me like that. You go and give them something to eat.” I think that’s the point of this story. We are called to go and be the miracles in the world that reveal God’s glory. How does knowing that Jesus has called you to do the work, change the way you hear his question? “What do you have?” What’s in your heart, in your life, in your faith, or wallet, that you can give to help others? You might believe you don’t have much. That’s what the disciples thought. They saw what little resources they had and believed it was impossible to meet the needs of all those people. But Jesus gave them the imperative, “go and see.” I invite you to do the same. Go and see within yourself and you’ll discover how Jesus can take whatever you have, and in blessing it can turn it into something greater than what you started with. Jesus can bless the smallest amount of love, and multiply it so there is enough for everyone, and then some. Following Jesus is about following the One of Blessed Abundance. “Wherever Jesus is,” wrote Henri Nouwen, “there is not only life, but life to the full.” Jesus always gives us more than we ask for. And he wants us to do the same. To give away our love as liberally and extravagantly as he has given to us. The things we hold onto will always diminish. But what we give away will always multiply. (Nouwen) Love begets love, which begets more love. God’s kingdom is one of abundance. A kingdom where everyone is blessed. Everyone is love. Everyone is forgiven. In abundance. There is more than enough of God’s grace for everyone. No one will never be left without. Jesus says, go and see what God has put in your heart. Take inventory and you will discover you have more than enough to forgive those who have hurt you or betrayed your trust. With God’s love inside you, you have more than you need to reconcile and repair a friendship. Or stand for what you believe in without diminishing or harming others. When we allow God’s love to be made manifest in us, we become not just miracle workers but the miracles itself. In this story the real miracle happens when the crowd sees what the disciples do. They watch them offer all that they have. I think this inspires others to share whatever they brought. A little bread, a few fish, some olives, figs, and wine. Those who had something, shared with those who had nothing. The early church brought this miracle story to life every time they gathered. They trusted God’s abundant love in such a way that they could pool all their resources so “no one was without.” Talk about faith in action. Here’s what we should remember as we go out in the world today. Jesus takes what we have and blesses it with his own flesh and blood. And he sends us to do the same, knowing whenever we share God’s love miracles will happen. Love will grow. Lives will change. Souls will be fed. Ordinary things will become extraordinary. Whether it’s a little or a lot, it will always be enough for God to bless the world with abundance. Work Cited: Bartlett, David L and Barbara Brown Taylor, eds. Feasting on the Word, Year A, vol. 3 (Louisville: Westminster John Knox, 2011) pp. 308-313. Claiborne, Shane. The Irresistible Revolution. Living As An Ordinary Radical. (Grand Rapids: Zondervan, 2006) pp. 154-167. Held-Evens, Rachel. Searching for Sunday: Loving, Leaving and Finding the Church. (Nashville: Nelson Books, 2015) pp. 125-133. Nouwen, Henri J. Following Jesus: Finding our way home in an age of anxiety. (New York: Image, Trade, 2019) pp. 40-42.
Still, having said that with the utmost sincerity of my heart, I admit even I felt some lingering anxiety about how this election might impact my family and our growing church. Then something amazing happened. God disrupted the fear and worry.
After the service, our in-person congregation at Anamesa West gathered around the dining table for our monthly communion celebration. it used to be the standard fare. A loaf of bread, and a cup of grape juice. But recently we have been shaking things up. We have been gathering around our dining room table to share this meal. And on the table are little hor d'oeuvres to nosh on during and after the celebration. Small gifts we ask all who are able to bring and share with one another. On top of that, instead of it being me leading the ritual, we all gather around the table and those who are able participate in the readings and blessings and prayers that I have printed out on a piece of paper. One member will read the words of institution. Another will read the words of assurance. And others will follow suit around the table to read the invitation to the meal, the prayer of consecration, and then the blessing of the bread and cup. Last Sunday I watched how we came together, members of both political parties, to share this most sacred and holy meal in unity and peace. Even as some asked God for the American people to vote wisely for the sake of our country and others voted to keep their rights they feared would be taken from them, we all came together in prayer and harmony. There were no rolling eyes, no side glances and smerks, no clinched jaws holding back their opinion. Just love. Just unity in that love. And peace. The kind that comes from being one body and one spirit - with Christ as the head. But that is not the amazing part. We have worked hard to get to know one another. We've learn how to trust and love each other. And we have put in the time, struggled and fallen and gotten back up again, leaned hard on what little faith we have to take the words of Jesus to heart. And to live them out as best as we can, even if it is just once a week and only in this small community. As we were nibbling on the meal, I saw the paper with the communion liturgy on it nestled among the plates of figs and dates, cheeses and crackers, and breads and dips. It sat there like one of the meals. Only no one was reaching for it. Like a salsa that was too hot for everyone taste, those words just quietly and patiently rested and waited. Reminding me there was one final task that needed to be finished before we could begin our usual post-service discussion —the prayer of thanksgiving. The paper was in front of A, a young mother who had her two-year-old daughter E sitting on her lap. It only seemed natural to ask her. Which she happily agreed. And invited her daughter to join her. For weeks now she had been telling us of her daughter's ability to read. But I will confess, I took that as an attentive parent doing some well-deserved bragging. So, imagine my surprise when A picked up the paper and E began to read from it. She read each word with great confidence and clarity, with her mother only helping on bigger words like “covenant” and “abundance.” As I watched her index finger of her left hand move over each word I had put on the page, I noticed in her right hand E was nervously squeezing a handful of communion bread that she had ripped off the loaf right before her mother asked her to read. I watched in amazement as she held tightly to the body of Christ for reassurance while offering the prayer of thanks for the entire church.In that moment, my heart was filled with hope. Nevermind, a child of her age reading. She was praying for us! And had faith enough to know who to trust and cling on to in times like this. She faced her performance anxiety and nervousness with great confidence because she held tightly to Jesus who said, "I am the bread of life. Whoever comes to me will never hunger. And whoever believes in me will never be thirsty" (John 6:35). In that moment the tension and worry that I had been clinging onto began to dissipate as I slowly unclenched my anxious fist. And opened them back up to Christ. Evelyn reminded me of the simple truth, that no matter the challenges our country may face, the church will continue moving forward. All we have to do, as both individuals and a Jesus loving community, is to cling to Christ, whose light and love will always guide us through darkest nights and fiercest storms. Jesus says, "Unless you change and become like little children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven" (Matthew 18:3). That kingdom, Jesus says, is right here, in this space between life and death. He calls us to approach the world with humble and trusting hearts, like children. To let go of the fear and worry and hatred ad judgement, and cling to him. In Jesus, like Evelyn reminds us, we have all the words we need to give us hope, strength and all we need to build bridges across the chasms that divided us. And we have the Holy Spirit to guide us and empower us to be peacemakers and love givers. We have no reason to worry about tomorrow, but to be present with him and one another today. Yes, in that presence we are called to work for justice and mercy, but we are called to do that with humility and servitude. "For whoever wishes to be first in the Kingdom," says Jesus, "must become a servant to all" (Mark 10:44). As we look ahead to the new church season and embrace the theme Building Community in the Space Between, let us hold fast to the truth that God’s table is big enough for all—where we can gather as one, strengthened by Christ’s love, ready to embrace whatever lies ahead with courage and hope.
When his brother, Jack came into my office to ask if I’d officiate Jay’s funeral, I was hesitant. You see, the two were known to have their dirty hands in all sorts of unscrupulous businesses. Sensing my hesitation, Jack offered to pay me a little extra to do the service as long as I would say some nice things about his brother.
Again, knowing the kind of lifestyles these brothers led, I apologized and said, “I wouldn’t be able to honor such a request.” After some back and forth, Jack reached into his pocket and pulled out a giant wad of cash. He pushed the money towards me and said, “All I’m asking is you say my brother was a saint.” Needless to say, I was offended. But in order to make a long story short, I stood at the pulpit on the day of the funeral and said, “Jay wasn’t a Christian man. He and his family are not God-fearing people. In fact, calling them moral and upright would be an insult to the words.” At this point, I could see Jack’s face turning red and his jaw clinching as tight as his fist. I continued, “I don’t know if Jay even owned a Bible or was ever baptized. And I’m pretty sure he did not understand what it meant to love your neighbor. But I can say this... Jay was a saint compared to his brother Jack.” As you can see, I survived… so we could gather today and talk about two other brothers by the name of James and John, who worked up a scheme to get something from Jesus which seemed a bit unscrupulous to the other disciples. James and John, the sons of Zebedee, came forward to him and said to him, “Teacher, we want you to do for us whatever we ask of you.” And he said to them, “What is it you want me to do for you?” And they said to him, “Appoint us to sit, one at your right hand and one at your left, in your glory.” But Jesus said to them, “You do not know what you are asking. Are you able to drink the cup that I drink or be baptized with the baptism that I am baptized with?” They replied, “We are able.” Then Jesus said to them, “The cup that I drink you will drink, and with the baptism with which I am baptized you will be baptized, but to sit at my right hand or at my left is not mine to appoint, but it is for those for whom it has been prepared.” Mark 10:35-40
You got to love their hutzpah. I mean, to ask the Son of God to “do whatever they asked of him” is pretty ballsy. Of course, Jesus loves their shamelessness and replies, “What exactly do you want me to do for you?”
Now take second to think about how you would answer. This is a golden opportunity to get whatever you wanted from Jesus. What would you ask for? Security? Healing from an ailment? Maybe more faith. Or to turn the water into wine, or rocks into sandwiches. But that’s not what the brothers want. They ask to sit next to Jesus in Heaven – the seat of power in any kingdom. This makes the other disciples mad at their audacity. Not Jesus. He loves them and tolerates their foolishness. And entertains their desire with a follow up question. “Are you able?” This is a question I think Jesus could ask anyone of us. To be willing is one thing. But to be able is a whole other level of commitment. Most of us might be willing to call ourselves Christians. But are we able to actually live like Christ? We might be willing to love God, love others, and serve both. But are we able to love everyone, including those who are hard to love? Are we able to serve them when it’s inconvenient or when it costs us something? We might be willing. But are we able? I don’t think we are. And that’s okay. According to the story, Jesus is willing to grant them their request. But even he’s unable to do it. It’s not his choice to make. It’s God’s. This had me thinking, perhaps Jesus is not asking about their ability. Maybe he wants to find out if they’re committed to continuing his work. After all, he asks it on the heels of revealing to them what’s about to happen once they reach Jerusalem. He said, “the Son of Man will be handed over and condemned to death; they will mock him, and spit upon him, and flog him, and kill him; and after three days he will rise again” (Mark 10:33-34). We know how the story unfolds, and the good news it brings, but are any one of us able to drink from that cup that Jesus will have to drink from? James and John are probably too quick to answer. They don’t hesitate. Or take time to blink. They just shout out, “We are able.” Which makes me wonder if they understood what Jesus was asking. Did they know the risk involved? The cost of their discipleship? I think they did. You see, James and John - along with the others - had been following Jesus for a while. They’d already spent time in the mission field - faced adversity, and threats. They knew what people were capable of doing to one another. Perhaps that’s why they made the request in the first place. If I were in their shoes, I’d want to sit next to Jesus too. Not for power or prestige, but because being close to Jesus is the safest place to be when the world attacks. If they’re going to do what he does, then they need to be as close to God as possible. And so do we. Because Jesus is inviting us to be part of something bigger—the Kingdom of God where love is the only weapon we are called to carry.
The brothers believed they are able to do that. But I don’t think they are. Because none of us are. Only God is truly able to go distance. All we can do is hold on.
With that said, I do believe that if we’re willing God is more than able to grant us what we need to get the job done. So, let me ask you: Are you willing to do the work of Christ today? Are you willing to help someone who's been hurt? Are you willing to stay up all night to comfort a friend going through a tough time? Are you willing to be the voice of reason, justice, and equality for all? Are you willing to be the presence of Christ in the world, even if it goes against your best interest or political point of view? God knows our abilities. But who among us is willing to trust like Jesus, who emptied himself, taking on the form of a servant, and humbled himself to the point of death - even death on a cross (Phil. 2:7-8) Jesus calls us to let go of our fears, to pick up our cross, and follow him to be his heart and hands everywhere we go. I believe we can do it, not because we are able but because God is. I believe we can face whatever comes, knowing that Jesus walks before us, and God’s Spirit empowers us. Like Paul wrote, “I can do all this through him who gives me strength” (Phil. 4:13). We can put our faith on the line and live a kingdom life, because we don’t rely on our ability but God’s. With Jesus leading the way, we can build bridges instead of walls. And with God’s Spirit in us, can be the antidote to a system of division and injustice. We can love our neighbors, forgive each other, and give our time and resources for the sake of community. We can let go of our fears, set aside our ego and be faithful to Jesus’ mission. If we are willing, we will be able because God is more than willing and able to work through us. Jesus asks a simple question, one that is difficult to answer honestly. And yet, he calls us all to respond. What will be your answer? Will you come to his table? Will you eat of his bread? And drink from his cup? If you are willing. Then you will be able. Works Cited Adapted from a previous sermon Are You Able (August 25, 2019). Bartlett, David. L., Barbara Brown Taylor, eds. Feasting on the Word: Year B. Vol. 4. Louisville: Westminster John Knox Press, 2009. p. 189-91.
If this is true in a beautiful cathedral in Spain or a simple house in Sherman Oaks then the same should be true about a rainforest in Costa Rica or in an arid desert in Sudan. This shouldn’t sound weird to us. The Bible is full of stories of God being revealed in nature.
The psalmist uses the earth’s elements as visages of God’s greatness. God’s clothes are made of majestic light. God’s bed chamber is water. God’s ride is a chariot made of clouds and wind. Rainbow clothes, water beds, and a sky blue Cadillac - sounds like God still lives in the 1970’s!
It’s worth noting the psalmist speaks of God in the present tense imagining God here. And there. And everywhere among us. Which tells me that if we want to see God, all we need to do is look all around us. From the most powerful star to an insignificant grain of sand, every part of creation reveals God’s beauty, wisdom, and love for us. Which is why my friend call’s nature, God’s greatest medicine. There is something therapeutic about being surrounded by God’s presence. A few years ago, I was on a silent retreat in Cleveland. I found a little nook hidden in the forest, and settled in. As I focused on my breathing, my heart began to keep time with the sounds of nature. I’m not sure how long I sat there but when I opened my eyes there were three young deer eating grass - all within arm’s reach of me. This divine trinity reminded me just how close God really is to us. In the book of Job we read, “Ask the animals, and they will teach you, or the birds in the sky, and they will tell you; or speak to the earth, and it will teach you. Which of all these does not know that the hand of the Lord has done this? In His hand is the life of every creature and the breath of all mankind” (Job 12:7-10). The author of that story reminds us that this world is full of God’s imagination and creativity. Mountains, oceans, deserts, trees every part of creation proclaims the unspoken glory of God’s generous love. And yet, it’s only humans who question it and neglect it. Kathleen Bostrom writes, “A love for God’s creation is enhanced when we see the heavens and earth through the eyes of the Creator, who took the time to stop after every object created to declare, ‘This is good.’” Now, here’s a fun fact: in the creation story, there are only two instances where God does not pronounce something as “good.” The separation of light from dark. And the division of heaven from earth. In contrast, everything else—from every rat and moth to elephant, mushroom, dandelion, or human soul God has declared good. This inherent goodness is what connects all of creation including you and me to God “Everything in creation belongs to the large family of God,” declared Henri Nouwen. If we believe God is love, then we are a part of that gracious, interconnected heartbeat. I think when we are able to embrace this truth, that we are God’s beloved, made good, not only will we see ourselves and each other in a more caring light, but we will also deepen our understanding and worship of our Creator. When we pause to honor our interconnectedness, our souls can’t help but be lifted “in wonder and awe.” Think about a time when you watched the sunset or a cooper hawk gliding in the wind your body reacts positively doesn’t it. Your heart is lifted, making you feel whole and elated, like you’re part of something greater than yourself. If you’ve ever stood underneath a canopy of stars you know what I am talking about. The sheer number shimmering specks is so overwhelming, it can truly take your breath away. One cannot look at the night sky and not be humbled. I experienced this on an unforgettable trip to Tanzania. Without any light pollution to interfere, the sky looked like an enormous diamond, sparkling with billions of facets. Each star felt so within reach that it seemed you could just pluck them from the heavens. Standing there speechless, I imagined diving into that vast celestial expanse and hearing God whisper, “Now this is good.” St. Francis wanted us to know that God is everywhere. And we are one in that everywhere with everything. And with everything, we are made good. In John’s gospel, Jesus said, I and the Father are one which some take to mean he and God are exclusively joined. But I think he wants us to know that just as he is one with God, so are we. This does not mean we are God. But that we are a part of God and God is a part of us. Just as Jesus opens our hearts to let us know we are God’s beloved, he also opens our eyes so we can see God all around us, and worship God with a life in humbled awe. To live life without taking notice of the world around you is to miss out on one of the most tangible and beautiful ways God speaks to us. Let us enter the world with our eyes on God who is revealed in a billion variations of flora and fauna as well as in all the different faces of those around us. Especially in the faces we try to avoid - the hungry, the tired, the sick, and the dying. By closing the gap between us and them, as Jesus and Francis demonstrated, we become the living embodiment of God’s glory, that helps others be humbled in awe. We can testify to all the amazing things God is doing right here, right now —by loving others as God loves us, and by caring for all of creation as God cares for us. As St. Francis taught, wherever there is life, there is God. And as Jesus showed us with his own life, wherever God is, there is love. So whenever or wherever the body of Christ gathers in love, the church comes alive — be it here, there, and everywhere. No matter where you are, may your heart sing, “Bless the Lord, O my soul.” For the One who made us out of stardust has declared us all good. Work Cited Adapted from God Is Here. And There. And Everywhere. (October 10, 2021) Bartlett, David L. and Barbara Brown Taylor, eds. Feasting on the Word, Year B Vol. 3. (Louisville: Westminster John Knox, 2009). Nouwen, Henri. Bread For The Journey. (Convergent, 1997). Rohr, Richard. Excerpts from his daily devotional Every Creature Is An Epiphany (accessed on 10.02.21).
So, when his folks, who were visiting from East Texas, wanted to go to church, John jumped at the chance to check us out.
After the camera was off, they quickly join in conversation, and within moments, it was clear that they weren’t just visitors—they were already becoming part of our church family. When Jesus was asked, “Who is my neighbor?” he responded with the story of the Good Samaritan, a beautiful example of showing radical, Christlike love to someone in need. It reminds us that hospitality goes beyond a warm welcome—it’s about extending the same love God gives to all of us. It's the kind of love that treats strangers as family, going beyond what's expected to make people feel genuinely seen and cared for. Jesus calls us to be his hands and feet, and I believe that begins with how we welcome others. I don’t know if or when John will return, but while they were with us, I was (and wasn’t) surprised at how quickly and naturally the whole church made sure they felt valued and loved. That’s what true hospitality looks like – love in action. As we’ve been saying since our inception: Church is not a building. It’s people, with open hearts and arms, who are ready to welcome everyone home.
But, as Rob Bell likes to say, “God gets what God wants.” Next thing I know, I’m enrolled in seminary…and now here we are.
I have come to realize, life itself is one great classroom. No matter how many degrees you have (or don’t have), we’re all students, always learning. Yet, for those of us who follow Jesus, we are called to be more. Not only do we learn how to navigate the world following his teachings, but we are also sent out to the same world to share what we have learned. We constantly find ourselves holding the tension in that space between student and teacher. Although most of the time we might not have a clue of what we’re doing, I believe we can stand confidently in this space knowing what we know about Christ as he’s revealed to us in our reading today. Since, then, we have a great high priest who has passed through the heavens, Jesus, the Son of God, let us hold fast to our confession. For we do not have a high priest who is unable to sympathize with our weaknesses, but we have one who in every respect has been tested as we are, yet without sin. Let us therefore approach the throne of grace with boldness, so that we may receive mercy and find grace to help in time of need.
When I accepted my call to ministry, I reached out to my childhood pastor, Bob Walkup. I confessed to him that I had no idea what I was getting into. In his calm way, Bob said something that’s always stuck with me. He said, “Ian, you’ve always been a minister. You just didn’t realize it.”
Last week, we sat around after the camera was off and we talked about the ways we live Jesus out in the world. Most of our answers were similar, being present and showing compassion. Taking what Jesus has taught us and living it out in real time, in real ways. Although today’s reading talks about Christ as our High Priest, it also reminds us, his followers, that we too are ministers. While this might not be the word you use to describe yourself at parties, it does speak to what Bob told me. And maybe you haven’t realized it yet. I get if you’re skeptical. There have been moments in my life where I doubted my faith, and days where question my abilities to lead a church. If I had a penny for every time I asked, “Why me, God? What do I know?” I’d probably still be asking the question, but I’d be asking it from a yacht. After years of seeing what God is capable of doing through me, I have discovered you don’t need to be straight A student or have the faith of a saint to share God’s love. You just need to have a willing heart. For it’s in our hearts where God resides. The Irish mystic John Scotus Eriugena wrote, “God is in all things, as the essence of all things, for God is in our soul, and God is in our heart, and God is in our mind, and in our body.” Jesus teaches us to let go of our fear and self-doubt, so we can see more clearly how God has always been a part of our story, blessing us and redeeming us, whether we know it or not. For example, I used to hate this scar cancer left on me. Most people don’t notice it, but I do. It used to make me depressed and feel broken and ashamed. Then one day, I met someone going through a difficult battle with cancer. She was sitting in a chair, getting her last infusion of chemo. Knowing what she was going through, I refrained from offering pastoral platitudes. Instead, I complemented the blanket wrapped around her. She asked, “You know this blanket?” When I nodded yes, she asked, “And what about this bag?” Then I showed her my scar. That’s all it took to begin a difficult but honest conversation. In that moment, God transformed this ugly line into a heavenly bridge between us. What was once a thing of pain and shame, became a holy and sacred ministry. Now, when I see that scar, I don’t think of what caused it. But what God can do with it - for me and for those I show it to. We all have our scars, our cracks and brokenness. Each one a story of God’s grace and love at work in us. It’s a story, we are called to share. Because who knows what God will awaken in someone else. Nadia Bolz-Weber reminds us that, “God’s grace is not for the worthy; it’s for the messed up, the broken, the weak.” We can move with confidence not because we have it all together, but because God “sees all of us—the good, the bad, and the ugly—and calls us beloved anyway.” Jesus was the embodiment of God’s perfect love and glory. Through His own pain and suffering, he blesses our scars and makes them divine. His entire life was a proclamation to what God is doing through people like us. And now it’s our turn to teach what we’ve learned from him. Self-doubt will no doubt try to stop us. And fear will seek to sabotage your confidence. But the fact that you are here, right now, is a testimony to God’s great love for you. A story I hope you will share to teach others about the great gospel story. The author of Hebrews describes Jesus as “the Great High Priest.” In religious terms, this suggests he’s the one in charge of offering gifts and sacrifices to God on our behalf for our sins. But did you know the word “priest” literally means “bridge.” Which makes Jesus the bridge between us and God. More than someone who intercedes on our behalf, Jesus walks us straight to the source. He is the way we follow to learn the way back to God’s heart. And now it’s up to us to be that bridge, using our scars and stories to teach people on his behalf. I might hold the title Co-Pastor of Anamesa, but Jesus has called us all to love God, love others, and serve both.We do this together, ministering to one another in his name; praying for each other in his name; and caring for one another in his name. That’s our ministry. Anyone one of us is capable of doing it even if you don’t realize it. I know someone who helps out his neighbor, a veteran with PTSD. He doesn’t do much more than listen to the guy and offer him a safe space to work through his issues. Although he doesn’t see it as a ministry, I can’t think of a better way to preach the compassionate heart of Christ than showing it to someone in need. I’m part of the interfaith food pantry. The folks who come for groceries don’t care if we’re Jewish, Islamic, or Christian. But with every bag that is handed out, something holy happens. Hope is found. And God’s love is made manifest. In the hands and hearts of our volunteers, Christ comes to life. And God’s glory is proclaimed. Whether it’s intentional or not, the smallest acts of kindness are enough to teach someone how big and inclusive God’s love really is. So here’s the thing: We are all pastors - called to bring hope into the world. We are all ministers - called to offer God’s love and mercy to those in need. We are all called to be priests - bridging the space between this life and everlasting life as living testimonies to God’s great glory. Yes, sometimes this requires preaching. But most of the time it’s about being present - being the hands and heart of Christ in the world. So let me leave you with this reminder…whenever there’s hunger or injustice present, or wherever people are sick, suffering, or imprisoned, or just merely stressed out over a deadline at work or getting into college, Jesus calls us to take what we’ve learned and simply be the presence of God’s love in those spaces. “It is love alone that gives worth to all things,” writes St. Teresa of Ávila, “and Christ, in His infinite mercy, calls us to share in that love through our weakness. In our weakness, we meet His strength.” You don’t have to be perfect or have a fancy degree. You just need a willing heart, trusting that God will do the rest. We all have something to teach, something to give. So, let’s go out into the world with intention, teaching Christ’s love by being his love in all that we do. Let’s go committed to our calling as ministers, pastors, and priest — learning, teaching, and being the bridge that leads others to God’s heart. Let us go and simply be the gospel proclaiming the good news, as St. Francis of Assisi taught, “using words only when necessary.” And as we do, we will stand confidently before God, who lives within us and calls us beloved. Work Cited: Excerpts from an original sermon It's Everyone's Job (October 17,2021). Bartlett, David L., Barbara Brown Taylor, eds. Feasting on the Word: Year B, Vol. 4. Westminster John Knox: 2009. pp. 182-186. |
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