Showing posts with label truth. Show all posts
Showing posts with label truth. Show all posts

Sunday, August 16, 2020

August 16, 2020 - Proper 15A

Lectionary Readings

O God, in the Holy Trinity there exists a beloved community in the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit. We give you thanks for bringing us into that beloved community of divine love and pray that we might foster it on earth as it is in heaven. Amen.

            This week’s Collect notes that, from Jesus, we receive the fruits of his redeeming work and are to follow daily in the blessed steps of his most holy life. One of the fruits of this redeeming work of Jesus is the reconciliation that we are given with God and the opportunity for this reconciliation to be a rule of life for us as we strive to follow him as our Lord. A good shorthand way of talking about this is “beloved community.” Through the sacrifice of Christ, we have been brought into the beloved community by God’s grace and in following his blessed steps, we find our fulfillment in living as a beloved community. At St. Luke’s, we’ve been talking about and striving to become the beloved community. Using today’s Scripture texts, we’ll consider what exactly what the phrase “Beloved Community” connotes.

Sunday, May 10, 2020

May 10, 2020 - Easter 5A



In the name of the Risen Lord. Amen.
            Jesus said, “I am the way, and the truth, and the life.” For very good reasons, John 14:6 is a famous and foundational verse of Scripture. For one, it’s got three words: way, truth, and life. Three is a good Biblical number, and it’s also easy to remember a list of 3 things. And those words all have so much heft – we want to go the right way, we want to know the truth, and we want to receive life. And while a great sermon could be preached by really diving deep into each of those words or by focusing on how Jesus is preparing a place for us to dwell with God, this morning I want to use the passage we heard from Acts as an illustrative case study for what it means that Jesus is the way, the truth, and the life.

Wednesday, December 25, 2019

December 25, 2019



In the name of the Word made flesh, Jesus Christ. Amen.
            Over the past month, we’ve been focusing on the Incarnation, the central tenet of Christianity that God became human in the flesh of Jesus of Nazareth. This belief is most clearly seen in this morning’s reading from John: “And the Word became flesh and dwelt among us.” But to say that Jesus is God incarnate can be a rather ambiguous claim. Yes, the whole point of the Incarnation is that God became specific and tangible in Jesus, but when we say that “God became man,” what do we really mean? After all, the word “God” is merely a linguistic symbol for that which is beyond our comprehension. So the question before us on the Feast of the Incarnation is what became incarnate in Jesus?

Sunday, September 22, 2019

September 22, 2019 - Proper 20C



O God of healing grace, cure our sin-sick souls and make us whole that we might serve the world in your most holy name of Father, Son, and Holy Spirit. Amen.
            “Is there no balm in Gilead? Is there no physician there?” The down-trodden prophet Jeremiah asks that question of lament. This past Holy Saturday, in the homily I mentioned that we often overlook lament as a type of prayer. The Prayer Book lists adoration, praise, thanksgiving, penitence, oblation, intercession, and petition as the different types of prayer, but, in an error of omission, they forgot lament.
A prayer of lament is about expressing a sense of doubt, pain, grief, despair, hopelessness, or Godforsakenness. It is a prayer of brutal honesty and truth-telling with, or, even, against God. These laments are offered because there is a faithful assumption that when we boldly tell the truth that God will hear us. So often we avoid lament though – we don’t want to burden others with our problems, we want to appear strong and put together, we don’t want to admit our pain even to ourselves because we know that if we name it, we might fall apart. But as we will see through our faith and this Scripture, it is through naming the truth of brokenness that we receive the healing balm of God’s love.
Jeremiah is sometimes called “the weeping prophet,” because much of book that bears his name is a lament. Jeremiah’s ministry occurred between the years 625 and 585 BC, which was an incredibly turbulent time in Israel’s history. The Assyrian Empire had occupied the nation, but its power was fading. So King Josiah was able to restore the religious life of Israel and made restorations to the Temple. But Josiah died in a battle and was replaced with King Jehoiakim who abandoned all of these reforms and Israel was plunged into a time of idolatry, of ignoring widows and orphans, of making political alliances with idolatrous nations, of abusing the resources of the earth for quick economic gain, of abandoning the covenant with God. The end result of all of this is that by 587 BC, the Babylonian Empire would invade and crush Israel. Indeed, there was much to lament over.
The reason why we still read Scripture that is 2,500 years old is because there really isn’t much new under the sun. There is much to lament in our world right now – whether it was the 9/11 remembrances earlier this month, bullying in schools, the destruction in the Bahamas, a cancer diagnosis, an opioid epidemic, the plague of gun violence in our nation, the waning of church attendance across the country, or the impending environmental doom. Now I’m not suggesting that we should ignore the positive things in our lives because there are many things to be thankful for. But we’ve forgotten how to lament. Lament is not the same thing as complaining, or being hopeless, or blaming others for our situation. Lament is truth-telling, it is about acknowledging the fact that we are broken, that there is injustice and we do not possess the means of healing in ourselves.
Lament is a necessary and healthy part of faith because it prepares us to receive the restoring and healing grace of God. There’s a particular phrase in Christianity that I really don’t understand, even though I hear people use it all the time. When someone is struggling with something, you’ll often hear them say “I’ve turned it over to God.” I have no idea what that means. Maybe other people have more discipline than I do, but I can’t control what I think about. If I’m worried about something, I don’t have the ability to just say “That’s God’s problem now, so I’m not going to worry about it.” Again, if you’ve got the willpower to do that, God bless you. But for those of us who still struggle, prayers of lament might be the medicine that we need.
Lament involves us not pretending that the problem is gone because we’ve told God to take care of it, but lament is about continuing to name the fact that things are broken. Lament insists on God’s justice. Lament is about anticipating that God will heal us. And lament is about taking an active role in this salvation – now we might not actually be doing much to cause the healing, but by continuing to acknowledge the pain instead of pretending that everything is okay, we keep ourselves open to God’s gracious healing. Without lament, we might either forget injustices or abandon hope. The steady drumbeat of lament is crucial to our faith and prepares us to receive God’s healing balm.
I truly don’t know why it is this way, but healing comes through pain. The central message of Christianity is that God loved us so much as to become vulnerable and come among us as one of us, enduring the shame and pain of rejection and Crucifixion and then rose from the dead to open to us the way of everlasting life. Pain is central to the story of faith. So any version of Christianity that purports to be about receiving blessings, happiness, or living your best life now doesn’t understand the first thing about Jesus. Acknowledging pain isn’t being pessimistic, it’s being real. Lament helps us in receiving that healing balm of God.
But what is the balm of Gilead? Gilead is a region just across the Jordan River, it’s in modern-day Jordan. It was a place where medicinal herbs were grown and there was some sort of ointment that was made there that had healing properties. But what is interesting in Jeremiah’s question of lament is that he knows that he cannot look towards Jerusalem for this healing. Nor does he ask the religious or political leaders for their assistance. Some problems just can’t be solved by the people who created and are perpetuating the problems. And so Jeremiah turns his hope away from the authority figures. It’s a reminder to us that we might be looking for salvation in the wrong places. Jeremiah isn’t trying to find someone to make the problems disappear, he just wants a balm to soothe the pain and start the healing process.
The thing about a balm is that it doesn’t erase our wounds, rather it heals our pains and promotes healing. Redemption and healing will come from the balm of Gilead, but the scars will remain. The healing balm of God’s grace will not erase the fact that we have reasons to lament, but it does promote healing. You all have heard me quote the famous line from Julian of Norwich before – she writes that “all shall be well, and all shall be well, and all manner of things shall be well.” At the core of my faith and hope is that sense of trust in God’s love to be a balm that will make all things well.
But in a conversation with one of you about that line, I clarified that even though all will be well, it doesn’t mean that all will be easy. Central to Julian’s writing is an abiding trust and hope that is rooted in the Passion of Jesus. Throughout her writing, Julain notes that healing comes despite and through pain. At one point she writes, “God wants us to know that he keeps us equally in joy and in sorrow, and loves us as much in sorrow and joy.” It’s not that God loves us when things are going well and ignores us when things are going poorly, but God is always with us. And then she writes that “The love that made Jesus suffer his Passion so far surpasses all his pain as heaven is above earth, for his suffering was a deed performed at one time through the working of his love, but love was without beginning, and is, and ever shall be without end.”
The thing about love is that it doesn’t always fix everything, it doesn’t take away pain, it doesn’t erase wrongs, but love promotes healing and transforms despair into hope. Of the things that Julian heard Jesus say to her in her visions was that he willingly and joyfully endured the pains of the Cross and would have suffered more gladly had it been necessary. Only love can do that. And this is what makes Jesus our great physician and what makes lament effective. The person who hears our lament is none other than Jesus Christ who suffered on the Cross out of love for us all. As we see in the Cross, his love is limitless, and while not all pain can be avoided, all pain can be transformed. But it takes bold and honest lament to open ourselves to the power of love to heal us.
We all need the balm of God’s love in our lives and in our world. Perhaps one of the greatest examples of the power of this healing balm of God’s love is found in the African-American spiritual “There is a balm in Gilead.” You’ll notice that Jeremiah asks a question: “Is there a balm in Gilead?” and this hymn proclaims that, indeed, there is a balm in Gilead. The hymn dates back to a song sung by enslaved Africans in this country. There were under no illusion that slavery would end overnight or that the whips would stop cracking at their backs. But they had such tremendous faith in the power of God’s love to make all things well that they were able to sing, in the face of pain and persecution, that there is a balm in Gilead. They knew more about the power of the healing balm of Jesus than I probably ever will. We also see this spirit of hope that comes through lament in what is sometimes called the “Black National Anthem,” the hymn “Lift Every Voice and Sing.” It includes the inspiring line, “Stony the road we trod, bitter the chastening rod, felt in the days when hope unborn had died… we have come, treading our path through the blood of the slaughtered, out from the gloomy past, till now we stand at last where the white gleam of our bright star is cast. Lift every voice and sing till earth and heaven ring, ring with the harmonies of liberty.” The witness of our brothers and sisters in Christ who have endured so much shows us the power of lament to name injustice while anticipating God’s redemption, and that ability to lament with hope is what sustained a people who endured so much pain.
It is with their example in mind that I want to say something about the process of lament that we’ve been undertaking at St. Luke’s over the past year. We haven’t called it lament, but a lot of the work that we’ve been doing around Becoming the Beloved Community is lamenting. We’ve been naming the sin of racism and anticipating that God will transform our hearts and heal our sin-sick souls as we seek reconciliation. The Beloved Community framework that was given to us by Presiding Bishop Curry’s office has several components to it, and the place that we’ve begun is a phase called “telling the truth.” This truth-telling is where lament begins.
Over the next several months, these laments will be voiced. On October 20, we’re going to premier an incredibly powerful video series that we produced which captures the voices of five African-Americans, three of whom are members of this congregation, telling the truth about their experiences of growing up in Salisbury in the Jim Crow era. I’ve watched a first draft of the video and I’ll tell you that it really is lament – there were moments when I was on the verge of tears to hear the pain that people I love experienced, there were moments when I was angered that such injustices were tolerated, and there were moments of hope where I saw the balm of Gilead healing wounds and doing the work of reconciliation.
Then on November 8, 9, and 10 we’re going to have two national leaders, Catherine Meeks and Will Willimon, at St. Luke’s to help us in lamenting the role the racism has played in our society. And on January 19, the Sunday of Martin Luther King weekend, we’re going to have a presentation by a historian that we’ve commissioned to explore this parish’s history as it relates to slavery and race. In all of these events, truths will be told. Some of these truths will be inconvenient, some will be uncomfortable, and some will be disturbing.
A crucial part of truth-telling is truth-hearing. I ask you, starting today, to start praying for the Holy Spirit to prepare our hearts to hear these truths as the laments that they are. Some of the truths you hear you might not agree with – and that’s okay. Someone else’s experience of truth doesn’t have to be your experience of truth, but that doesn’t change the fact that it’s their lament and we need to be prepared to hear those laments. Many of the Psalms are psalms of lament, so in preparation for these events, you might start reading through the book of Psalms and see the power of honestly naming what is broken as a means of preparing those wounds for the healing balm of God.
This work of Becoming the Beloved Community begins with telling the truth and lament because there are wounds that are still festering, that are not yet healed. This injury cannot be ignored, but has to be named with the expectation that God’s love can make all things well. We lament as a commitment to the process of reconciliation and healing. Never underestimate the importance and power of lament, of naming what is broken, because with God as our healer, indeed, “there is a balm in Gilead to make the wounded whole.”

Sunday, November 25, 2018

November 25, 2018 - Proper 29B: Christ the King



Almighty God, guide us to seek your Truth: come whence it may, cost what it will, lead where it might. Amen.
            There’s a podcast that I listen to, and I’ve been told that’s the most Millennial way possible to introduce a topic, but this podcast asks it’s guest each week “What one trend in society worries you the most?” People respond with all sorts of answers, but as I’ve thought about that question, I’d have to say that the trend that worries me most in our society is the erosion of truth. As we heard in today’s reading from John, Pilate asks “What is truth?” For much of Western civilization, the quest for truth has been a driving force. We have built libraries, philosophies, laboratories, cathedrals, and universities as we have sought truth. Some have argued that what separates humans from other animals is that we are “meaning-making” creatures; that is, our desire for meaning and truth is what makes us unique. But as you all know, there is an overt crisis of truth in our society.

Sunday, May 13, 2018

May 13, 2018 - Easter 7B


In the name of the Risen Lord. Amen.
            Have you ever heard someone create a word to fill in a gap in our language? Sometimes we just have to do this because the sense of the word we need doesn’t exist. This often happens when we turn a noun into a verb. Think of how sometimes people say “dialoguing” instead of “having a dialogue.” Linguists call this “verbing” or “verbification,” when we take a noun and turn it into a verb. In today’s Gospel text from John, there is a similar linguistic shift that happens between the Greek text and our English translation that obscures the implications for our faith.

Sunday, April 15, 2018

April 15, 2018 - Easter 3B


In the name of the Risen Lord. Amen.
            Easter is, of course, at the center of our faith. In his first letter to the Corinthians, St. Paul puts it clearly:  “If Christ has not been raised, then our proclamation has been in vain and your faith has been in vain… If Christ has not been raised, your faith is futile and you are still in your sins… If for this life only we have hoped in Christ, we are of all people most to be pitied.” It’s true, the Resurrection is what animates our faith, undergirds our hope, and inspires our witness.

Sunday, December 11, 2016

December 11, 2016 - Advent 3A


O come, O come Emmanuel. Amen.
            “Are you the one who is to come, or are we to wait for another?” That’s the question, isn’t it? Is Jesus the one in whom the hopes and dreams of all the years find their fulfillment? Is Jesus the Messiah, God Incarnate? Or is Jesus only a prophet and wise teacher? Because if Jesus is the one whom history has been waiting for, then there are huge implications for our lives and our faith. But if we’re supposed to be waiting for another, well, I’m probably out of a job.

Sunday, August 14, 2016

August 14, 2016 - Proper 15C


In the name of God – Father, Son, and Holy Spirit. Amen.
            Have things ever not gone as you had planned? You prepared and practiced for the interview and wore your best outfit, but you didn’t get the job. You planned the perfect surprise party and had wonderful decorations ready, and then the rain came and washed it all away. You had been trying for years to get pregnant and it seemed like a miracle when the test was positive, and then there was a miscarriage. You kept the feuding family members apart and were ready to change the topic if it got heated, and still everyone will remember that family dinner because of the fight. You did everything you knew to do to teach your child about responsibility and making good decisions, and yet they ended up in jail. You tried every treatment and prayed every prayer, and your loved one still died. You studied hard and did every extracurricular activity you could manage, and you still got a rejection letter from your dream college. You loved your spouse and poured all of yourself into the relationship, but the marriage didn’t last. You prepared the soil, watered the seeds, pulled the weeds, but there just wasn’t any fruit on the vine. Sometimes, no matter how deeply your heart is invested in something, no matter how righteous your motives, no matter how hard you’ve worked, no matter how often you’ve prayed, things just don’t go as planned.

Sunday, January 18, 2015

January 18, 2014 - Epiphany 2B


Almighty God, to you all hearts are open, all desires known, and from you no secrets are hid: Cleanse the thoughts of our hearts by the inspiration of your Holy Spirit, that we may perfectly love you, and worthily magnify your holy Name; through Christ our Lord. Amen.
            That prayer, known as the Collect for Purity, begins our worship each Sunday. It is, perhaps, one of most powerful and intimate prayers that I know of. A version of that prayer dates back to the 11th century, so it has quite literally been prayed for over a millennium. The form that we have today has been in every Book of Common Prayer since the first one was published in 1549. That is one of the best parts of the Episcopal tradition- that our prayers have roots and when we pray them, our voices join with the multitudes through the ages that have prayed these very words. But anytime a prayer is so familiar, it can easily become rote. Given the context of Psalm 139, this morning I’d like to consider the depths of the Collect for Purity.