The Rev. Jim Nixon
St. Catherine’s Episcopal Church
O Lord, graciously accept the words of my mouth and the meditations of our hearts that they may prepare us to forever rejoice in your kingdom. Amen.
As Anglicans the Incarnation has always been central to our expression of the Christian faith. Indeed, as Anglicans we are a people who take seriously the indivisible construct between what we say and what we do in all matters of faith. Thus, you will not hear Anglicans engaged in the age old battle between faith and works. As Anglicans we echo James as he asks:
What good is it . . . if you say you have faith but do not have works? Can faith save you? If a brother or sister is naked and lacks daily food, and one of you says to them, “Go in peace; keep warm and eat your fill,” and yet you do not supply their bodily needs, what is the good of that? So faith by itself, if it has no works, is dead.”
In the back of your Book of Common Prayer the Articles of Faith put it this way. Good works “spring out necessarily of a true and lively faith; in so much that by them a lively Faith may be as evidently known as a tree discerned by its fruit.”
Therefore it should not surprise us that the feast of the Incarnation of our Lord Jesus Christ has always been a profoundly joyous celebration for us Anglicans. In the incarnation God takes on human flesh and comes among us to literally pitch a tent in our midst. The Incarnation is God’s ultimate act of communication with us. God comes to live in our contemporary world – here and now. And in doing so teaches us by example how to live a life in love with God.
“Let us go now to Bethlehem and see this thing that has taken place, which the Lord has made known to us,” the shepherds proclaim immediately following the visit from an angel and heavenly host. In order to most fully participate in the good news of great joy the shepherds instinctively know that they must “go and see.” Indeed, later in his ministry this first born son wrapped in bands of cloth and laid in a manger will be described by Philip to Nathaniel as the one he must “come and see.”
On this Christmas Eve night – in the midst of this glorious space and celebration of the Incarnation – God comes among us and says “come and see” how I love you. We need not journey with the shepherds to ancient Bethlehem to discover the Lord. Christ awaits us in our communities, homes, and churches; wherever there is human need and an opportunity to show God’s love through service, there Christ lies, as if in a manger. The Lord’s presence may be imperceptible to those who seek God only in the spectacular, but it is revealed to all who understand what Bethlehem is all about.
Nor is this Christ to be found only at Christmas. Christ is within reach at all times and seasons to those who can recognize God in the ordinary. Yet we too often find that our vision of the Lord is hidden from us in the press of everyday life. Thus Christmas occurs once a year to remind us how things really are.
So we gather as Christians first and Anglicans second here at St. Catherine’s this night, as an expression of our desire to come and see what God has done. And as we do we might ask God for a new way of seeing, of recognizing the divine in our midst in this coming year. Since the humility of God in Jesus Christ is seen most clearly in the sacrificial suffering of the cross, we come asking the ability to recognize the humble presence of the Lord wherever we encounter suffering, pain, rejection, loneliness, and despair. We come asking for the gift of readiness to offer ourselves – to bear our fruit – as living sacrifices for our sisters and brothers in need.
As Jesus does not reject us, we can reject no one. As Jesus shares in our poverty, we are called to share in the poverty of others in our relationships with others may be found a kind of “second Incarnation” as the Body of Christ – you and me – comes to the world again and again, loving, sharing, find the lost and feeding the hungry.
The
true gifts of this day are not the brightly decorated packages around
the tree, as important as they may be in conveying love. The true
gifts of Christmas are the ability to discover God’s presence in
our lives and the willingness to offer ourselves to any of God’s
daughters and sons whom we can help, encourage or strengthen. This,
then, is what it means to live a “true and lively faith”;
to live out the incarnation in the world. When we possess the gifts
of seeing God in others and serving others in God’s name, then
Christmas is upon us in its fullness.
Yet, we come to church and hear Isaiah, in the words Jesus himself will use in the temple in his hometown, challenge us to “bring good news to the oppressed, to bind up the brokenhearted, to proclaim liberty to the captives, and release to the prisoners; to proclaim the year of the Lord’s favor, and the day vengeance of our God. . .”
We encounter John the Baptizer baptizing in the river Jordan. Are you a prophet? “No,” he responds. Who are you then. I am the voice of one crying in the wilderness. Make straight the way of the Lord." Turn your life around because one greater than me is coming.
The truth is our Christmas is artificially set in Victorian splendor with snow on the ground, love in our hearts and presents under the tree. Yet, Isaiah calls us to seek justice in an unjust world. And John proclaims the one who is so much greater than John that he can't even stoop down to untie his shoelaces. Are Isaiah and John the Baptist preparing to celebrate the same Christmas?
Neither John nor Isaiah care much for the contemporary battles being waged over the “preservation of Christmas.” Nor should we! The fact is if John and Isaiah were to stand in this pulpit this morning their message would be painful. You’ve got it all wrong, friends! Christmas is not what you have made it to be.
Given the opportunity what would Isaiah and John write in our Christmas greetings? Let’s think for a moment about the nature of a true Christmas greeting.
A true Christmas greeting is new. What God did in the small town of Bethlehem 2000 years ago was so new that no other event has so shaped our lives or will ever shape our lives. What God did that night is radical and never before imagined -- God came down to earth as a living, breathing human baby to join us in our earth bound life. So a true Christmas greeting never sounds rerun. Its central message so startles us that it can never become stale.
A true Christmas greeting should offend us. The proud were not invited to the party in that manger. Today you must stoop to enter the Church of the Nativity. It should remind us that we are called to a ministry of justice to the oppressed, the brokenhearted, the captives, and the prisoners. And only when we take that ministry seriously are we invited to stand with them at the manger. Christmas is not about all those sentimental songs, commercials, and perfectly trimmed Christmas trees Christmas is about the scandal that our God came to the broken and oppressed of the world as a baby lying in dirty straw in an animal feed trough surrounded by an exhausted mother and nervous father.
A true Christmas greeting is excessive. Only God could have written the Christmas story. Who could have imagined the obedience of Mary? Who could have matched the faithfulness of Joseph? Who could have obeyed like the shepherds? Who would be willing to cross the desert following a star? Paul's message to the Thessalonians acknowledges this remarkable love and demands that we respond with equal excess. "Rejoice always, pray constantly, give thanks in all circumstances..."
A true Christmas greeting promotes love. John the Baptist denounces the crowd, but then invites them to turn their lives around. He encourages them to make a difference in their world by bearing fruits worthy of repentance. Isaiah, John the Baptist, Paul -- all of them show in their lives and words specific examples of lives lived in response to God's great gift -- Jesus.
A true Christmas greeting brings joy. I wonder what the shepherds talked about as they returned to their fields? Was it about the theological implications of the birth of the messiah and who would write about their astonishment at their encounter with the angels? Or is it more likely that they returned to their fields so full of joy at what they had witnessed that they were singing and praising God and talking nonstop to one another about the glory they had experienced.
So, imagine John the Baptist on the front of your next Christmas card. You open it and find this greeting:
"Our thoughts for you at this special time of the year are best expressed by the one who said, “I am the voice of one crying out in the wilderness, ‘Make straight the way of the Lord.” Join us in our work for justice and peace in the world. Merry Christmas."
Or imagine a card with a picture on front of a contemporary family celebrating Christmas dinner by raising their champagne glasses in a toast. You open it and find this greeting:
"As we toast the happiness of our families, friends and nation we invite you to join us in bringing goods news to the oppressed, binding up the brokenhearted, proclaiming liberty to the captives, and release to the prisoners during this season of abundance. Merry Christmas"
Or imagine a card featuring Mary, as a very pregnant teenager -- her hair uncut and unwashed, her feet bare and dirty -- standing on a street corner. You open the card and find this greeting:
"Our holiday wishes for you were expressed by the one who said: "He has scattered the proud... He has brought down the powerful and lifted up the lowly. he has filled the hungry with good things. And sent the rich away empty. Merry Christmas."
These Christmas cards may not sell, but their messages get Christmas right! Christmas is about recognizing and celebrating the arrival of God in our midst -- not solely for our sake and salvation, but for the sake and salvation of all those we oppress or bind up or hold captive or imprison by our words and deeds.
And so from our house to yours this Advent season, imagine this card:
"Our
wishes for a season filled to abundance with God's call to live your
lives in love with him, with God's son, and with your neighbor.
Merry Christmas."
O Lord, graciously accept the words of my mouth and the meditations of our hearts that they may prepare us to forever rejoice in your kingdom. Amen.
The early Church spent much of its time waiting for Jesus to return. As years passed, the remoteness of his return -- at least imminently -- raised many questions. The readings from Matthew these last few Sundays of the liturgical year attempt to answer some of those questions. Today Matthew wants to assure his community that Jesus will return, though the time of waiting will be hard. The question is, "How can we be ready."
Matthew offers the parable of the talents to help us answer that very question. And the answer seems clear enough. We best prepare for the return of Christ by using the gifts God has given us.
A talent was a staggering sum of money worth more than fifteen years of laborer's wages -- at my stipend that is nearly a million dollars in 2005 dollars. We should not hear, then, the word talent as meaning specific talents like piano playing or woodworking or sewing. Rather try to hear the word as the sum of one's life, entrusted to us by God, a staggering treasure.
Is our life a treasure? Like the one talent man, are we too tempted to refuse everything God offers us out of fear? I can sympathize with the one talent man. Poor guy. He doesn't have much to start out with; he's cautious; and he's afraid of his harsh master. His fate at the hands of the master seems completely unfair at least when compared to his crime of not using the money. "Cast the worthless servant into the outer darkness" hardly seems a fit sentence for a man whose only fault was excessive caution.
But Matthew, during these last weeks of Pentecost, gives us a series of harsh sayings, and he doesn't seem too concerned about God's reputation. And we have echoes in this passage of what we've encountered many times before in the Gospel lessons. Jesus does not seem to have a lot of sympathy for fear. "I was afraid," said the One Talent man to his master. His sin was the opposite of what we usually think of as chief among sins, closer to apathy than pride. He was not willing to risk losing what little he had, and his punishment was to lose everything.
We've usually understood this parable to mean that, even though some of us have few gifts, we are meant to use those gifts rather than lose them. No doubt that is good advice. But we could find that advice just as easily in a Dear Abby or Erma Bombeck column as from Jesus. So there must be a deeper message in the parable. Jesus is talking about an attitude toward life that seems to be all to common in today's world.
The one talent man was capable of increasing a hundredfold that with which he had been entrusted. Had he been willing to risk, to venture, to act with courage, he could have entered into the joy which is promised to the other servants. But he preferred safety. He was afraid, which, in the Gospel, is equivalent to having no faith. The master, in complementing the other two servants on their wise use of his property, says to them, "You have been faithful..."
The major themes of our faith -- caring, giving, witnessing, trusting, loving, hoping -- cannot be understood or lived without risk. The problem with the one talent man is that he is motivated by the opposite of faith -- he is motivated by fear. And fear paralyzes and prevents our even taking the first steps of faith. Rather than invest our faith in our everyday worlds we bury it out of the fear that we may do something wrong and be punished for it. To live our faith is to live in constant risk. Caring, giving, witnessing, trusting, loving and hoping are all risky ventures. We put our hearts and souls on the line each time we attempt to live our Christianity in the world.
The way we are most ready for Christ's return is when we risk our lives by sharing the abundance of what God has given us; risking to share ourselves with each other.
There is a wonderful Anthony deMello story that comes to mind.
"My friend isn't back from the battlefield, sir. Request permission to go out and get him."
"Permission refused," said the officer. "I don't want you to risk your life for a man who is probably dead."
The soldier went, all the same, and, an hour later, came back mortally wounded, carrying the corpse of his friend.
The officer was furious. "I told you he was dead. Now I've lost both of you. Tell me, was it worth going out there to bring in a corpse?
The dying man replied, "Oh, it was sir. When I got to him, he was still alive. And he said to me, "Jack, I was sure you'd come."
In
Jesus Christ, God risked all in assuming frail human flesh and gave
up all upon the cross. We who have the risen Christ as the promise
of our salvation can do no less than take in hand the treasure
entrusted to us individually and as this community, boldly investing
it by taking the risk to care, give, witness, trust, love and hope in
one another. The one who is over us has every confidence in us. And
one day the master, too, will respond to us, "Well done good and
faithful servants."
O Lord, graciously accept the words of my mouth and the meditations of our hearts that they may prepare us to forever rejoice in your kingdom. Amen.
Frederick Buechner says this about saints, "In his holy flirtation with the world, God occasionally drops a handkerchief. These handkerchiefs are called saints.
A handkerchief. Used at those most personal, private, and intimate moments of our lives. To wipe a running nose. To clear our nasal passages in order to breathe more freely. To wipe a tear -- ours or someone else's.
A handkerchief of God. A saint. What a rich image! In my life, the saints who have entered and continue to influence my life are very much like handkerchiefs. They are always with me at those most intimate times of my life -- with me in times of great joy and times of great sorrow. They are with me to support and to challenge me. They are with me to bring the presence of the risen Christ into my life at a time when I most need him -- or most need to be reminded that it is Christ who bears all my joys and sorrows.
Saints are those people who are there when we need someone to be with us and to love us sometimes in spite of who we are. There are very few people called to be saints and when they do enter our lives they do so with lasting impact.
"I Sing a Song of the Saints of God" It is one of my most favorite hymns. The music and lyrics are so child-like, yet in them we are reminded of the central place the saints and all the faithful play in the worship and celebration of the Christian Church.
The song speaks of doctors and queens, shepherdesses on the green, soldiers, priests, and those slain by fierce wild beasts. Each is a saint. But the song reminds us as well, that we are called to be saints, with God's help. What is required to be a saint? The desire to do Jesus' will which may mean being a policeman on the corner, or being a grandmother or father, aunt or uncle, or godparent. It may mean being a teacher in school or church school. It may mean being a best friend -- or may even mean being the best “you” that is possible.
It may mean being a Stephen Minister or Stephen Leader. We celebrate our 20th year as a Stephen Ministry congregation this weekend. Stephen Ministry is central to our spiritual life and has shaped us as the people of God. Stephen Ministry builds and sustains kingdom living. And while no Stephen Minister or Leader is likely to describe him or herself this way, Stephen Ministry make saints because through our Ministers people experience an answer to their deepest longings.
Stephen Ministry helps people experience Jesus and his saving power in their lives; Stephen Ministry helps people experience Jesus in one another, giving them the sense that they are connected to a “body”—a loving community—as well as to the Creator and Sustainer of all things; Stephen Ministry helps people experience Jesus in their pain and suffering— when many people are most clearly in need of the gospel and most open to God’s presence and the healing, saving power of Jesus; and Stephen Ministry helps people experience meaning, purpose, and significance by participating in Jesus’ mission in the world and being involved in something that is not only bigger than themselves, but also life-transforming and enduring.
Not many of us are called to be slain by a fierce wild beast or to give our life in martyrdom, but all of us are called to turn our lives over to God for Him to use as he sees fit. Some standout in this endeavor, no doubt, and they are the ones we remember so vividly today -- whether the Christian community calls them saints or we do because we've been touched by their sainthood. But standout or not, we are called to bear Christ in this community. In either case we are called, today, to live our ordinary lives mirroring the Christ to others as a powerful reminder of the many saints who have passed on before us.
Saints lived out their vocations in their own unique social settings. And in those settings they learned to see things through the eyes of the Lord. Some laid down their lives as martyrs; others cultivated virtues according to their personalities and what they did in the world. Ultimately saints learned to turn over their lives to the Lord. “For the lamb in the midst of the throne will be their shepherd, and he will guide them to springs of living water; and God will wipe away every tear from their eyes.”
Jesus preaches today on the mount and he introduces us to the Beatitudes. Remember that Jesus has just proclaimed that “the Kingdom of heaven” has come near. He is not saying the kingdom will come at some distant point in the future, but that the kingdom has come now. In the beatitudes he tell us something of what characterizes this kingdom living. In the Beatitudes, Jesus stands our world in its head. We believe in personal pride; Jesus blesses poverty of spirit. We seek pleasure; Jesus blesses those who mourn. We see the prosperity of aggressive people; Jesus blesses the meek. We love good food and drink; Jesus blesses those who hunger and thirst for righteousness.
This is our challenge in a world where we believe and act like we are in charge of our lives. Learning to do kingdom living; to turn over our lives to the Lord who invites the Christ in each of us to reach out to others letting them be a part of us and allowing a part of ourselves to be in them. This is the image of the handkerchief. It is allowing ourselves to enter into the pain and joy of others and in the words of Scripture to wipe away the tears of joy and the tears of sorrow. This is the kingdom we welcome Camille Alexis, Emma Madison, Nathan Jordan, and Reghan Kyra into this weekend as we baptize them in the name of God the creator, Jesus the shepherd, and the Holy Spirit the sustainer.
I
Sing a Song of the Saints of God patient and brave and true. I sing
a song of remembrance for all the faithful witnesses who, blessed by
God, surround us and encourage us. I sing a song of Abraham and
Sarah, of Moses and Miriam, of Ruth and Naomi, of Samuel and David,
of Elijah and Amos, of Mary and Elizabeth, of Peter and Mary
Magedeline, of each person listed in today’s bulletin and countless
others. I sing a song of the saints of God; a song of joy for all of
the faithful who surround each o f us today and for our continued
striving to be one of God's saints; one of the handkerchiefs dropped
in a world filled with tears of sorrow and pain and tears of joy and
laughter.
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