Archive for the ‘Scripture’ Category

God’s Splendor Over Earth and Heaven

April 22, 2007

While there will, no doubt, be some oh-so-trendy celebrations of “Earth Day” across our land today, people of faith and perhaps particularly people of biblical faith should understand something of the stewardship of creation. We believe that, from the beginning, God “saw that it was good.” We believe in the mystery of the incarnation in which God’s word “became flesh” in the midst of the material world. And we believe that the Holy Spirit “renews the face of the earth.”

Eastern Orthodox theology has long championed this perspective and the current Ecumenical Patriarch in Constantinople is known as the “Green Patriarch” for his passionate teaching in this area. For all our complicity in the destruction of the environment Protestant and Catholic Christians have come to embrace the need for witness and action to preserve the resources of the planet. And there are signs today that Evangelicals and Pentecostals too are awakening to this bibilical call to care for creation.

How could we all not? Do we not all pray together the words of today’s morning psalm?

“Praise the Lord from the earth, you sea monsters and all deeps;

Fire and hail, snow and fog, tempestuous wind, doing his will;

Mountains and all hills, fruit trees and all cedars;

Wild beasts and all cattle, creeping things and winged birds;

Kings of the earth and al peoples, princes and all rulers of the world;

Young men and maidens, old and young together,

Let them praise the Name of the Lord, for his Name only is exalted,

his splendor is over earth and heaven!”

(Psalm 148: 7-13)

Violence: Then And Now

April 20, 2007

Friday in the Second Week of Easter (Acts 5:34-42; Psalm 27:1-9; John 6:1-15)

Earlier this week, in his thoughtful homily addressing the tragedy at Virginia Tech,
Jim Lemler pointed out that our Lord Jesus Christ was no stranger to violence. He was misunderstood, feared, despised, abused, tortured, and eventually executed by the state as an innocent victim of their version of capital punishment.

Even in today’s largely celebratory story of the feeding the multitude, the last line (which we sometimes miss) reads, “When Jesus realized that they were about to come and take him by force to make him king, he withdrew again to the mountain by himself.” Even his own people, who wanted him to be their king, were prepared to use force against him!

But the violence didn’t stop with Jesus, even with his Resurrection. In the line which precedes our reading from Acts today and Gamaliel’s speech, the text says, “When they heard this (from the apostles) they were enraged and wanted to kill them.” And then the teacher Gamaliel proceeds to catalogue the violence perpetrated against some of Jesus’ predecessors in the prophetic tradition:

“Fellow Israelites, consider carefully what you propose to do to these men. For some time ago Theudas rose up, claiming to be somebody, and a number of men…joined him, but he was killed, and all who followed him were dispersed…After him Judas the Galilean rose up…and got people to follow him (but) he also perished. So in the present case, I tell you, keep away from these men and let them alone…”

So persuasive was Gamaliel that “they were convinced by him and when they had called in the apostles, they had them flogged. Then they ordered them not to speak in the name of Jesus and let them go.” So, even in gaining their freedom, these early Christians suffered violence – they were flogged first!

I don’t know if society is more violent today than it was in ancient times, or prior generations. Certainly the tools are more horrendous. A cat-o-nine-tails with pieces of lead embedded in the leather is a terrible thing. But a Glock 9mm handgun with 33 rounds in each clip is a weapon of mass destruction!  And we permit its legal sale!

The World Council of Churches is more than half way through something called a “Decade To Overcome Violence.” We have a long way to go before even making a dent in this massive problem. And the focus needs to include, not only war and global terrorism, but the rage that seethes in the human heart and how we can be instruments in the of healing – and prevention — of that rage.

May our continuing celebration of the Easter season inspire and strengthen us for this ministry. And may we be comforted by the words of the Psalmist that, no matter what may befall us (and we never know what will befall us!): In the day of trouble he shall keep us safe in his shelter; God shall hide us in the secrecy of his dwelling, and set us high upon a rock!      

After Sunday School

April 19, 2007

Last Sunday I was privileged to lead an adult Sunday school class in one of our New York parishes. Some twenty-five or thirty brave souls ventured out in the midst of a nor’easter not only to participate in the Eucharist, but continuing their formation as Christians as well. After the lecture and a good period of thoughtful questions and attempted answers, I was approached by three individuals.

The first, a young African American man, was finishing up a graduate degree and writing his dissertation on some aspects of “environmental sustainability.” He asked me what the churches were doing ecumenically about threats to the environment. I shared with him some of the efforts and programs of the World and National Councils of Churches, referred him to their web sites (www.wcc-coe.org and www.ncccusa.org) and agreed to meet with him to discuss the matter further.

The second was a young woman in her 20’s who said she was simply a visitor, had found the class quite interesting, and wondered if there was a church for “someone like her.” I soon discovered that “someone like her” meant an interested young seeker. Someone who sometimes thinks that the creeds are simply “beautiful myths” but really believes (and desires) them to be more than that.

I told her that I am sure many churches would welcome and value a bright, honest, young person like herself, asking legitimate questions and who appeared quite open to search for some answers. But, I said, the Episcopal Church is certainly one of those churches. We have a wide spectrum of belief within this church.

Some who do indeed believe the creeds to be “beautiful myths.” Others who hold both creed and scripture as literal truths. What binds us together, at our best, is a commitment to gather week by week at the Lord’s Table; listen to the old, old story; pray together; break the Bread and Share the cup of the Lord together in confidence that “when two or three are gathered together in his Name, he will be in the midst of them.”

And that he may even be made known to them “in the breaking of the Bread!”

The third, and final, person who approached me after class was a quiet young man whose accent sounded perhaps German. He simply asked if he could come in and chat sometime. I said, Sure, and gave him my card.

I wonder what we will talk about? 

Living Stones

April 15, 2007

“Come to him, to that living stone, rejected by men but in God’s sight chosen and precious; and like living stones be  yourselves built into a spiritual house, to be a holy priesthood, to offer spiritual sacrifices acceptable to God through Jesus Christ…you are a chosen race, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, God’s own people, that you may declare the wonderful deeds who called you out of darkness into his marvelous light.” (I Peter 2, passim)

My former diocese belonged, and still belongs, to a partnership called “Living Stones.” It is an association of (mostly) small dioceses exploring together the concept of what is sometimes called “total ministry.” That simply means mission and ministry rooted and grounded in our baptismal covenant in which all Christians, clergy and lay, are called to work together in teams in order to more visibly express the presence of the Body of Christ in their local communities and throughout the world.

In this concept of “team ministry” some of the negative effects of hierarchy, of clericalism, and its evil twin anti-clericalism are done away with, or at least minimized. For the sake of the gospel. For the sake of mission. For example, I like to replace the usual pyramidal paradigm with bishops on top, priests next, deacons next, and laity on the bottom (substitute your own nomenclature for the ordained and the lay) with a circle.

The circle has Christ at its center, the empowering means of grace like word and prayer and sacrament radiating out like the spokes of a wheel from Jesus, and the various ministries and ministers of the church found along the perimeter of the circle, none “higher” than the other, but each and all empowered by the same grace of God to carry out their several vocations.

I believe that is a much healthier and much more ancient model of ministry than the top-down, consumer/provider  forms of ministry we still see in much of the Church today,  in whatever denomination. We are together “a holy priesthood (meant) to offer spiritual sacrifices acceptable to God through Jesus Christ!”

What I Mean When I Pray The Lord’s Prayer

April 13, 2007

Our Father in heaven 

“Heaven” is wherever God is. God is the power/source/principle-of-rationality at the core of the universe and of all that is.

 

Hallowed be your Name 

This power/source/principle is beyond all final knowing or naming and can only be beheld in awe.

 

Your kingdom come 

The world and universe are not complete, but are constantly and ever evolving – we pray — into a better, more just and peaceful future.

 

Your will be done on earth as in heaven 

A sign of that ongoing evolution is our work in building a more just and peaceful planet.

 

Give us this day our daily bread 

We desire, hope, and even expect that our basic human needs will be provided for.

 

Forgive us our sins as we forgive those who sin against us 

We cannot expect mercy unless we are willing to grant it.

 

Save us from the time of trial and deliver us from evil 

We seek protection from destructive powers without and within.

 

For the kingdom, the power, and the glory are yours now and forever.

   

Ultimate sovereignty, power, and honor are due to no other being or system for all eternity. These things belong only to God.

 

 

Hearts Burning Within Us

April 12, 2007

 

Lots of people were baptized and confirmed in the Episcopal Church over the Easter weekend! I don’t know how many. Not sure if Kirk Hadaway has a way of finding that statistic out for us or not! But, suffice it to say, it would be in the thousands. They, or their parents and godparents, were asked to make a number of promises before receiving those sacraments of initiation. And one of them is, “Will you continue in the apostles’ teaching and fellowship, in the breaking of bread, and in the prayers?” The expected answer is, “I will, with God’s help.”

Christians have been making that promise for centuries now. And we’ve been acting out that promise for even longer than that. The vow itself is taken from Luke’s account of the early Church when he writes, in the book of Acts, that “those who welcomed (Peter’s) message were baptized and that day about 3,000 persons were added. They devoted themselves to the apostles’ teaching and fellowship, to the breaking of bread and the prayers.” (Acts 2:42)

But those practices even go back farther than that. According to Luke’s Gospel, one of the resurrection appearances involved just those same practices. Two disciples, walking from Jerusalem to Emmaus, joined by a stranger, sharing with him their grief and confusion on the death of their prophet and the reports of his resurrection. Conversation with the stranger about Moses and the old prophets of the Hebrew Scriptures. And a shared meal…recognition…and burning hearts, as he is made known to them in the breaking of the bread!

And I wonder how many times those same two disciples had experienced those practices with the historical Jesus before his resurrection. Journeys together along the road, conversation with him and the other disciples about the scriptures, a shared meal – and hearts that burned with love and commitment for this rabbi, this prophet, this one they increasingly believed was their messiah!

You and I get to have that same experience at every Eucharist. Apostolic teaching from the Word of God, read and preached; fellowship with one another liturgically acted out in the passing of the Peace; the broken Bread and the poured-out Cup…and, of course, the prayers. Not just the prayers of the people – although they allow us to bring our concerns and thanksgivings before the Lord and the community.

But the prayers of preparation, the songs of praise, the Great Eucharistic Prayers which rehearse the story of our salvation, re-member his words at the Last Supper, invoke God’s Holy Spirit upon the elements and upon ourselves!

We are one with those disciples who slept alongside Jesus on the road, with those two on the road to Emmaus, with those 3,000 who were baptized after Peter’s sermon. And with those thousands baptized just a few days ago! We are one with all those people in the Eucharist!

Are not our hearts burning within us as we gather to share this meal?

 

I hope so. Because “The Lord has risen indeed…and he has appeared to Simon!” (Luke 24:32, 34)

 

  

Apostle to the Apostles

April 10, 2007

It is absolutely clear from all four Gospels that women were the first to discover the empty tomb! In Matthew, it is Mary Magdalene and “the other” Mary. In Mark it is Mary Magdalene, Mary the mother of James, and Salome. In Luke it is  Mary Magdalene, Joanna, Mary the mother of James, and “the other women.” And in John, it’s Mary Magdalene alone. So…who’s the common figure here? Mary Magdalene!

No wonder the Orthodox regard her as a disciple, even “Apostle to the Apostles,” and venerate her as the patron saint of the great cluster of monasteries on Mount Athos.

One thing is clear from the Gospel accounts: the men had fled! The “twelve” who were supposed to make up some kind of inner circle had betrayed him and left him to face torture and crucifixion alone (only the young John may have made it to the foot of the cross to stand with Jesus’ mother). It was the women disciples, chief among them apparently Mary Magdalene, who risked being associated with him still further even after his execution at the hands of the state by going to the tomb.

Even after dragging Peter there to witness the emptiness of the tomb, that was all he experienced at first – emptiness — and he returned home without pursuing it further. Luke tells us that the 12 initially considered the report of an empty tomb “an idle tale.” But Mary wouldn’t give up! She went back to the tomb, weeping. I’ve never been sure if she was weeping because of her grief at the loss of Jesus or her grief at the loss of nerve of the 12! But she wouldn’t give up! She peered once again, even deeper this time, into the tomb and when she turned around, she encountered the Risen Christ!

Not that she recognized him right away. At first she thought it was the gardener. But he spoke her name and immediately she knew who he was! Not a Jesus who had somehow escaped death. Not some kind of resuscitated corpse. But a wonderfully transfigured and transformed Teacher who was being taken up into the life of God 

“Do not hold on to me because I have not yet ascended to the Father, but go to my brothers and say to them, I am ascending to my Father and your Father, to my God and your God.” And this time, she was able to tell the 12 – not only that the tomb was empty, but “I have seen the Lord!” (John 20:18)

Surely Mary Magdalene’s journey must be ours this Easter season. Not to be content with the Easter morning vision of an empty tomb. But to return to it again and again, persistently, peering into it, ever more deeply. Until we hear him call us by name. And send us forth as his witnesses! Apostles to future apostles!

Like Mary…first at the tomb!

               

The Light Shines In The Darkness

April 8, 2007

It is sunrise on Easter morning. The sky is pinkening in the east and soon the sun will filter brightly into our living room, high overlooking the East River and the borough of Queens. The apartment is quiet. Soon my wife will awake and we will prepare to meet some family for “the paschal mystery,” the Easter Eucharist.

There we will hear Luke’s account of Jesus’ Resurrection and his remembrance in Acts of how Peter preached about it in the early days of the Church’s life. We will hear the author of Colossians remind us that we have died and that now our life lies hidden with Christ in God.

But the Lesson at Morning Prayer was from the first chapter of John! A “strange” reading for Easter day and one which I usually associate with Christmas. Yet there it is, the Easter message: “The light shines in the darkness and the darkness did not overcome it.” (John 1:5)

Among the several miracles of Easter, that is the one I am most grateful for this morning. That despite the best efforts of the religious establishment and the Roman government, the light of Christ still shines. Despite the struggles and confusion of the early Christians, the light of Christ still shines. Despite the on-again-off-again attempts of the Church to be faithful down through the centuries and in the face of our many sins, the light of Christ still shines.

Why does it shine? For what purpose does it shine? “That We All May Be One!” One with God. One with each other. May our Easter celebration across the world remind us of that calling and give us both the will to pursue it and the grace to accomplish it.

Now, the apartment is flooded with light! The sun is risen.

The Son is Risen!

Alleluia!

The Way of the Cross – The Way to Peace

April 6, 2007

Today I walked the Way of the Cross through the frigid streets of New York with Pax Christi. For twenty-five years this Catholic peace group has organized this Good Friday event as a public witness to the Passion of Christ and its relationship to issues of justice and peace. 

I.  We prayed the First Station “Jesus is condemned to death” at the United Nations around the theme of torture.  “Jesus, victim of torture, help us help all victims of torture.”

II. We prayed the Second Station “Jesus is made to carry the cross” opposite the Nigerian Consulate around the theme of Darur.  “May we find the strength to defend those who have no voice.”

III. We prayed the Third Station “Jesus falls the first time” across from the Jewish Simon Wiesenthal Tolerance Center around the theme of discrimination, particularly against Middle Eastern people.  “Forgive our violence toward each other.”

IV. We prayed the Fourth Station “Jesus meets his mother” in front of the Pfizer Pharaceutical Company seeking a world initiative to eradicate AIDS.  “Loving God, open our hearts to your word.”

V. We prayed the Fifth Station “Simon of Cyrene is forced to help carry the cross” on 42nd Street and 3rd Avenue in front of many shops and the Woolworth Tower around the themes of employment, wages and immigration. “Te lo pedimos, Senor (We ask you, O God).”

VI. We prayed the Sixth Station “Veronica wipes the face of Jesus” in front of the Grand Hyatt Hotel and Grand Central Station around the theme of helping the stranger. “God of mercy and justice, hear our prayer.”

VII. We prayed the Seventh Station “Jesus falls the second time” near the commercial banks of Madison Avenue on the theme of We, the privileged; we, the disenfranchised. “Oyenos, O Dios! (Hear us, O God)!”

VIII. We prayed the Eighth Station “Jesus meets the women of Jerusalem” opposite the New York Public Library around the theme of education, a national priority? “We pray that no child is denied the joys and happiness of a true childhood.”

IX. We prayed the Ninth Station “Jesus falls the third time” opposite Bryant Park on the theme of mother earth falling under the weight of consumerism. “Forgive us all.”

X. We prayed the Tenth Station “Jesus is stripped of his garments” on a grungy city street between Sixth Avenue and Broadway remembering our city stripped of affordable housing, “O God, hear our prayer.”

XI. We prayed the Eleventh Station “Jesus is nailed to the cross” at the busiest Armed Forces Recruiting Station in the country seeing our society nailed to the cross of militarization. “God of peace, forgive us.”

XII. We prayed the Twelfth Station “Jesus dies on the cross” at the same location in Times Square in opposition to the death penalty. “Jesus, remember me when you come into your kingdom.”

XIII. We prayed the Thirteenth Station “Jesus is taken down from the cross” in front of the world’s largest McDonald’s restaurant asking the question, Will this culture sustain us? “Enough for everyone, forever!”

XIV. We prayed the Fourteenth Station “Jesus is laid in the tomb” beneath Disney Enterprises, Madame Tussaud’s and many garish billboards recognizing our need to find quiet space in the busy city for Jesus. “O God, help us to hear you.”

XV. We prayed the Fifteenth and final Station “The Resurrection of Jesus” in a spirit of recommitment. “We lay down our sword and shield. We will not study war any more.”

WHO WILL SPEAK IF WE DON’T?  WHO WILL SPEAK IF WE DON’T?

WHO WILL SPEAK SO THEIR VOICE WILL BE HEARD? OH, WHO WILL SPEAK IF WE DON’T?     

   

Just What Is “A Den Of Robbers” Anyway?

April 3, 2007

There was a wonderful piece in The Christian Century magazine last week by Marcus Borg and John Dominic Crossan. It’s entitled “Collision Course” and it traces the events of Holy Week in the Gospel according to Mark.

 

It begins on Palm Sunday, of course, and speaks of two processions toward Jerusalem on that day. The first procession came from the western city of Caesarea. That procession was headed by the Roman governor, Pontius Pilate, astride his war horse. Ever since a couple of riots had taken place in the Holy City on or around Passover, a cohort of Roman soldiers had been sent up to Jerusalem to reinforce the troops there and quell any possible trouble.

The second procession, from the east, was – of course – headed by Jesus, astride his donkey, acting out the prophecy from Zechariah which speaks of a king of peace on a donkey, banishing the war horse and the weapons of war from the land.  The two were on a “collision course:” Jesus versus Pilate — the nonviolence of the kingdom of God versus the violence of the Empire. The authors say that Lent and Holy Week are about Christians repenting for being in the wrong procession! We too often line up with the empire when we should be lining up with Jesus!

Palm Sunday night finds Jesus entering the temple, looking around, and then heading out of town to Bethany with his 12 friends. It was late by that time, and you don’t conduct demonstrations when nobody is around. So, he returns on Monday and matches his demonstration against Roman political power with one against the temple authorities. They had collaborated with the imperial system, and profited from it.

So, he turns the tables on them on Monday and calls the temple a “den of robbers.” I had never thought about it, but a den of robbers is not where robbers rob, but a “safe house” to which they return after having robbed somewhere else. It’s not what they were doing in the temple that was the problem. It’s what they were doing to the poor in their daily lives!

On Tuesday  Jesus gets into a series of conflicts with the temple authorities and finally ends up with what we sometimes call the “little apocalypse” in Mark 13 where he warns of the eventual destruction of the temple. He would have been arrested right then except that he was protected by the “pro Jesus” crowd who actually did regard Jesus at least as a prophet. So the authorities let him alone and he went away.

On Wednesday, the authorities give up and simply hope Jesus will eventually return to Galilee and leave them alone. But Judas, perhaps concerned about this as well, offers to find Jesus one evening so that they can arrest him without his supportive crowd. On Thursday night, Jesus shares a final meal with his closest friends and is arrested in a wooded area later that night.

His interrogation, torture and execution, of course, take place on Friday. That event is even recorded in extra-biblical history. The Jewish historian Josephus writes, “Pilate, upon hearing him accused by men of the highest standing among us, had condemned him to be crucified.”

Jesus is put to death by imperial power. Only to be raised, three days later, by divine power. The powers-that-be said “No” to Jesus. But God said “Yes.”  And it is that divine “Yes” that we are preparing to celebrate this week!