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INAUGURAL ADDRESS, PT. 2

1/31/2016

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Luke 4:21-30
    
    Then he began to say to them, "Today this scripture has been fulfilled in your hearing." All spoke well of him and were amazed at the gracious words that came from his mouth. They said, "Is not this Joseph's son?" He said to them, "Doubtless you will quote to me this proverb, 'Doctor, cure yourself!' And you will say, 'Do here also in your hometown the things that we have heard you did at Capernaum.'" And he said, "Truly I tell you, no prophet is accepted in the prophet's hometown.

​But the truth is, there were many widows in Israel in the time of Elijah, when the heaven was shut up three years and six months, and there was a severe famine over all the land; yet Elijah was sent to none of them except to a widow at Zarephath in Sidon. There were also many lepers in Israel in the time of the prophet Elisha, and none of them was cleansed except Naaman the Syrian." When they heard this, all in the synagogue were filled with rage. They got up, drove him out of the town, and led him to the brow of the hill on which their town was built, so that they might hurl him off the cliff. But he passed through the midst of them and went on his way.
Today’s reading picks up right where last week’s ended.  The two readings constitute one story, but each half has a message that is important enough to spend some time looking at it separately.

Last Sunday we talked about the absence of information at our disposal about the years and months before Jesus began his public ministry.  When our reading began last week, Jesus had come out of nowhere to be baptized by John, then gone into the wilderness alone for forty days of prayer, and then apparently come out and gone straight to work traveling from village to village - reading and teaching in the local synagogues.  While we are given no details, we do know that he impressed his hearers sufficiently that he was beginning to gain a reputation as a teacher and people were actually coming specifically to hear him when they heard he would be in their area.  And so one day he arrived in Nazareth, his home village, and read from the scroll of Isaiah, the part that reads:

       "The Spirit of the Lord is upon me,
         because he has anointed me
            to bring good news to the poor.
        He has sent me to proclaim
            release to the captives
         and recovery of sight to the blind,
            to let the oppressed go free,
        to proclaim the year of the Lord’s favor."

These are beautiful promises from God, given through Isaiah, but Jesus apparently did some editing and left out the part that may have been a big favorite with the locals - the part about revenge against ones enemies.

And this is where we pick up the story today.  Everything Jesus said that day sounded really good to his listeners – at first.  They were impressed with his words - until they really thought about what he was saying – then, in what appears tp be the length of a couple of deep breaths, the crowd shifted from praising Jesus to trying to toss him off a cliff.  Let’s look at what happened here.

First, as I just implied, Jesus, in quoting Isaiah, left out the vengeance-against-those-who’ve-done-us-wrong part – and we humans really tend to like that part.  For a people who had been oppressed as often and as long as the Hebrews, vengeance can become a very sweet dream.  For the powerless it is often the only dream – the one that keeps you going.  One day I’ll be on top and you’ll be on the bottom and we’ll see how much you like it then!  It is a sad thing about us human types that hatred and a vision of vengeance can be used to drive us much more than promises of hope.  

Just look at our current political circus.  Most of what we hear lately seems to come from a place of rage at those who have something we don’t have – fury at those who have “taken” something from us.  We are the most blessed nation on earth, and yet, to listen to the news, we are all furious because things are being taken from us -- we don't have enough things to go around!  And the irony is that those who have the most are the ones yelling the loudest.  We apparently love to see ourselves as victims -- especially when we are not.  I saw a facebook meme recently that says: Thinking is hard, that why people prefer to judge.  Jesus always demands that we think.  We'd prefer to just react.  Jesus offers the people of Nazareth a lot of really good promises – but not vengeance – and they don’t buy it.  

This is when they begin to remember that they knew this guy when he was a snot-nosed kid, and suddenly it’s “Who does he think he is, preaching to us like this?  He’s no better than we are!”  But Jesus isn’t finished yet.  He goes on to remind them that prophets are almost never listened to in their own home territory – reminding them that both Elijah and Elisha - the two most important prophets ever – were sent to “foreigners” – Phoenicians and Syrians – because their fellow Hebrews would not listen to them when they came bearing God’s message.  That didn’t sit well, either.

Another common trait of oppressed people is a bone-deep belief that “God loves us best” – we may be down now but we will rise because God loves us best.  Those gathered in Nazareth that day were not at all pleased to be reminded that God had tried to save the Hebrews many times before - sending the prophets to them first - but that they had been the ones who refused to listen and thereby brought much of their misery on themselves.

Add into this already toxic mix that fact that Jesus here is making claims for himself  – that God’s promises are happening right here and now in the person of Jesus himself – claims that are not only shocking but borderline blasphemous – and the crowd erupts with a determination to execute him on the spot.  How very quickly praise can turn to hatred.

Jesus made a claim for himself.  He tells the people that the Spirit of God is in and on him and that he, himself, is here to proclaim the year of the Lord’s favor - or Jubilee. These are people who have known Jesus for most of his life - they know what his place in the world is – they know his class, his status – how dare he try to step outside his allotted space?  How dare he think to raise himself above them?

The theological issued raised here are weighty, but I don’t really believe that is what their rage is all about.  First Jesus wants to deny them their vengeance and hatred – we all hate to be called on our b.s. – we always have really good important reasons to defend our hatreds.  We know, in our hearts, that those reasons are wobbly and we really hate to be challenged on them.

These hearers, like many modern day Christians know their scripture – they know the promises of love and forgiveness and hope – they just prefer to focus on the punishment and condemnation and hellfire verses.

And don’t ever, ever make a claim for yourself that raises you up so that you appear to be higher than me.  Don’t ever aspire to be more.  Don’t ever actually lay claim to God’s promises of love and forgiveness because so much of broken humanity will never forgive you for it.  So many people will want to toss you off a cliff for making a claim like that.

What claim have you ever made for yourself that had someone rising up to tell you you couldn’t do it – you weren’t good enough – you didn’t deserve to have that claim in your life?  How many times have you accepted that appraisal and given up on hope and dreams?  How many times have you stood firm in your claim and achieved it?

Jesus knew God had a mission for him and he claimed it for himself and for each one of us, as well.  Jesus believed in what God wanted him to be – and calls us to join him – do we believe in that claim?  Do we believe we have it in us to build the reign of God right here on earth?
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INAUGURAL ADDRESS

1/24/2016

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​Luke 4:14-21

Then Jesus, filled with the power of the Spirit, returned to Galilee, and a report about him spread through all the surrounding country. He began to teach in their synagogues and was praised by everyone.

When he came to Nazareth, where he had been brought up, he went to the synagogue on the sabbath day, as was his custom. He stood up to read, and the scroll of the prophet Isaiah was given to him. He unrolled the scroll and found the place where it was written:
   "The Spirit of the Lord is upon me,
     because he has anointed me
        to bring good news to the poor.
    He has sent me to proclaim
        release to the captives
     and recovery of sight to the blind,
        to let the oppressed go free,
    to proclaim the year of the Lord’s favor."

And he rolled up the scroll, gave it back to the attendant, and sat down. The eyes of all in the synagogue were fixed on him. Then he began to say to them, "Today this scripture has been fulfilled in your hearing."

We detoured a bit last week to talk about how we hear scripture differently if we read different translations, but before that we left off with Jesus just as he had been baptized by John in the murky waters of the Jordan.  This trip into the desert to hear and be baptized by John was the first we heard of Jesus since his birth and the visit of the Magi and a brief visit to the Temple when he was twelve.  Immediately following his baptism Jesus disappears again into the wilderness to fast and pray and try to figure out what had just happened to him.
 
Luke’s Gospel, which we are reading this year in Cycle C, is written as a series of vignettes.  Jesus episodes are strung together like beads, with little attention paid to what lies between the beads and we are simply left to wonder what happened in between.  Luke isn’t interested.  Jesus is born, but in this gospel there is no mention of visiting kings or of the flight to Egypt in Luke.  Luke does, however give us the one story we have of Jesus’ childhood years with the visit to Jerusalem and the Temple when Jesus was twelve – the “did you not know I must be about my father’s business?” story.  Luke’s is the only gospel to include this particular incident. 

Then there is the baptism by John and the temptation in the wilderness and, almost without further ado, Jesus suddenly appears with a full-blown healing and teaching ministry.  We are given two meager sentences - that’s it – to fill in this particular gap:  Then Jesus, filled with the power of the Spirit, returned to Galilee, and a report about him spread through all the surrounding country. He began to teach in their synagogues and was praised by everyone.

Since coming out of the wilderness, Jesus has apparently been traveling about teaching in various small town synagogues.  By the time we arrive at today’s story in Nazareth he has become a local phenom and crowds turn out to hear him.  Now, we do need to somewhat explain this word “crowds” in this context.  

We, who are used to arena events and media-fueled gatherings think of a crowd as maybe 100,000 people or so.  Nazareth, on the other hand, was a small country village of maybe a few hundred people, maximum, of whom maybe 20 or 30 routinely gathered in what passed as a synagogue for the reading and studying of scripture.  Add to this a few dozen more -- maybe -- drawn by interest in the new preacher’s current fame, and it is still a very small crowd gathered to hear Jesus give what many Bible scholars call his Inaugural Address, in which he lays out his calling and his plans to implement that calling.

He picks up the scroll and reads from the book of Isaiah, chapter 61 [Note: chapter designations are a fairly modern addition.  No one there that day would have thought of this as chapter 61.  That’s for our modern convenience.]  Anyway, Jesus reads from this section of Isaiah, and this is where it immediately gets interesting.  Isaiah 61 is all of one piece, 11 verses long, promising God’s restoration of the Hebrew people.  Of these 11 verses, Jesus reads aloud exactly one-and-one-half verses, then stops and rolls up the scroll again.  He actually stops reading in the middle of what we today recognize as a sentence.

Jesus ends with “to proclaim the year of the Lord’s favor” but Isaiah actually had continued on with “...and the day of vengeance of our God, to comfort all who mourn, and provide for those who grieve in Zion.”  In Isaiah’s day, the Hebrews had been defeated and enslaved, and Isaiah was giving them God’s promise of a world of good things to come to make up for what they had suffered (even though Isaiah had earlier made it clear that they had brought their suffering on themselves).  Isaiah tells them they will not only be free – they will be rich and honored and those who oppress them now will be sorry one day.

Jesus gives the people of Nazareth none of this.  He gives them God’s good news and freedom from oppression – and tells them this is happening right now, right before their eyes – but he offers them no revenge against their oppressors.  He offers them justice and hope but no vengeance – and the men who listened to him would have both heard and noticed this omission.  Very likely, the vengeance thing would have been their favorite part of Isaiah 61 – and Jesus has left it out.  I doubt that was an accident.  And I doubt it went over real well with his listeners.  

They might have been impressed with the way he spoke but once they thought about it for a minute, they realized they didn’t like it one small bit.  We will get into that more next week, but you probably recall already that it did not end well.

What Jesus chooses to emphasize from the Isaiah reading is jubilee - the Hebrew practice of a complete forgiveness of debts which came around every 50 years.  Jubilee as practiced (in theory, at least - scholars are not entirely certain it ever actually was practiced) - anyway, it dealt primarily with property – land which had been sold for debt would revert back to the original owner at jubilee.  But Jesus offers here an expanded vision of jubilee – one which comes from God and in which all sins are freely forgiven by God.  The people could start all over again with a clean slate – with no past sins held against them any longer.  

This is the “year of the Lord’s favor.”  Justice for the poor; freedom for the enslaved; sight for the blind.  This, we would think, would be a pretty heady promise for a people who had for hundreds of years been subject to one oppressor or another.  It still sounds pretty heady to many of us today.  And yet, this promise has, for thousands of years, proved to be an extraordinarily hard sell.

We’ll leave this here right now and come back to it next week when we continue this reading in Luke and investigate the reaction of those who heard Jesus speaking that day.

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READING SCRIPTURE - WORSHIPING GOD

1/17/2016

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Psalm 36:5-10 (NRSV)

Your steadfast love, O God,
   extends to the heavens,
your faithfulness to the clouds.
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Your righteousness is like the mighty mountains,
   your judgments are like the great deep;
you save humans and animals alike, O God.

How precious is your steadfast love, O God!
All people may take refuge
   in the shadow of your wings.

They feast on the abundance of your house,
and you give them drink
   from the river of your delights.

For with you is the fountain of life;
   in your light we see light.

O continue your steadfast love
   to those who know you,
and your salvation to the upright of heart!
Our reading today is a hymn of praise.  The speaker is extolling the immensity of God’s love and all God’s amazing care for us – for us – and yet, I’m been in churches when this Psalm was read and the reader managed to make it sound like reading the stock market report.

This illustrates one of my major gripes about calling the Bible “the Word of God” and deifying it as the one, true source of God’s communication with us.  Endless repetition can strip even the most impassioned words of any true meaning.   Imagine the person you love most in this world.  Now, imagine saying to them -- everyday of your life – “you are the one I love” - with no variation - ever - exactly those words in that order.  Every day, “you are the one I love.”  Even though the intention might remain entirely – even deeply – sincere, wouldn’t it eventually become just a rote recitation – without passion, without depth?  If you were never allowed to deviate from those exact words - no adding, no subtraction, no “saying it in a different way” -- wouldn’t it eventually tend to lose the very feeling you are trying to express?

I’m sure, if you cared deeply enough, you could get around this but I suspect that for most of us it would become just a boring ritual – spoken and heard so often that it long ago lost its reality for us.  That, unfortunately, is what church has become for many people around the globe.  A ritual they attend with their bodies while their minds wander everywhere but where they should be.  I read a quote this week from Sören Kierkegaard, who was a 19th century theologian, in which he said "Christ turned water into wine, but the church has succeeded in doing something even more difficult: it has turned wine into water."  Reading the Bible often suffers the same fate.  We have taken the extraordinary and locked into into an "ordinary" box.

While I don’t for a moment believe that God dictated the words of scripture to some bemused scribe, I do believe that God speaks to us in these words.  Of course, I also believe God speaks to us in the lyrics of Broadway tunes, and in scraps of overheard conversations between total strangers on the street, and in our dreams, and the way my cat pats my face softly while she looks at me adoringly, and in clouds in a sunset sky – and yet we never say, “There - that cloud formation, that particular shade of pink - God’s Word always has to look just like that one cloud formation.”

Last week we spoke here about reading scripture in different translations, just to see them from a different angle, to hear them with different ears – to recognize them as “new” instead just boring repetition.

Let’s try reading some of our Psalm again: Your steadfast love, O God, extends to the heavens, your faithfulness to the clouds.  Your righteousness is like the mighty mountains, your judgments are like the great deep, O God; you save humans and animals alike....  That’s pretty good stuff – it sounds like good churchy stuff –  but now listen to those same verses from The Message:   God’s love is meteoric, his loyalty astronomic, his purpose titanic, his verdicts oceanic.  Yet in his largeness nothing gets lost....

If we parse it down, those two sets of words say the same thing, but they cetainly feel different.  For me it works out that I understand the first set differently after I have also heard the 2nd translation.  I somehow hear them “bigger.”  You may not "like" the second version -- I do -- that doesn't really matter.  What matters is that you cannot go back to the first one without your hearing of the words somehow being changed.

I have some different translations of this same Psalm for you.  We won’t read them right now - they’re for you to take home if you want and read them when you have some time to notice them and really see the differences among them – time to see what you find in the different versions.  How are they similar?  How do they differ?  What do you "feel" when you read them?

God quite often steps up and “nudges” me in a certain direction for these messages.  I was still musing about this idea yesterday and trying to decide if this was really what I’m supposed to offer for today when I stopped to take a minute and just change my focus and cruise through facebook. 

Carrie Newcomer, the singer-songwriter I often quote here had just posted a brief reflection there.  She began by quoting Rachel Naomi Remen, who is a medical doctor and a wonderful writer:  "Often, finding meaning is not about doing things differently. Its about seeing familiar things in a different way."  Newcomer then went on with her own thought:  It is easy to become lost in our own patterns and habits.  We are the moon circling the planet, intent upon the planet, moving in one direction.  But when we stop, and look around we can see that there are other planets, many more moons and a shining star at the center.  Our daily journey continues, but because we've changed our perspective we move through our experiences with a lovely feeling of belonging, a sense of connection, an awareness at there is always something illuminating it all.

God created a world for us with infinite variety.  Do we really think about what we are saying when we use that word “infinite”?  No edges, no limits, no ending – just more and more and more, forever and ever.  God does not need – or, I’m convinced – want limits.  I suspect that it delights God when we open our awareness and, quoting Remen again, “see familiar things in a different way.”

God is not contained in one version of one book.  The more we open ourselves to see and hear, to touch and taste, the closer we come to God – God, who speaks and sings to us in so very many ways – God, whose love and faithfulness extend to the clouds, to the heavens – and beyond.  The God whose love for us is meteoric – even astronomic.
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JOINING US HERE

1/11/2016

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Luke 3:7-17, 21-22  (The Message)

When crowds of people came out for baptism because it was the popular thing to do, John exploded: “Brood of snakes!  What do you think you’re doing slithering down here to the river?  Do you think a little water on your snakeskins is going to deflect God’s judgment?  It’s your life that must change, not your skin.  And don’t think you can pull rank by claiming Abraham as ‘father.’  Being a child of Abraham is neither here nor there—children of Abraham are a dime a dozen.  God can make children from stones if he wants.  What counts is your life.  Is it green and blossoming?  Because if it’s deadwood, it goes on the fire.”

The crowd asked him, “Then what are we supposed to do?”  “If you have two coats, give one away,” he said.  “Do the same with your food.”

Tax men also came to be baptized and said, “Teacher, what should we do?”  He told them, “No more extortion—collect only what is required by law.”

Soldiers asked him, “And what should we do?”  He told them, “No shakedowns, no blackmail—and be content with your rations.”

The interest of the people by now was building.  They were all beginning to wonder, “Could this John be the Messiah?”

But John intervened: “I’m baptizing you here in the river.  The main character in this drama, to whom I’m a mere stagehand, will ignite the kingdom life, a fire, the Holy Spirit within you, changing you from the inside out.  He’s going to clean house—make a clean sweep of your lives.  He’ll place everything true in its proper place before God;  everything false he’ll put out with the trash to be burned.”.....

After all the people were baptized, Jesus was baptized.  As he was praying, the sky opened up and the Holy Spirit, like a dove descending, came down on him.  And along with the Spirit, a voice: “You are my Son, chosen and marked by my love, pride of my life.”


Last week we read the readings for Epiphany, which actually fell in the middle of last week, and we discussed Incarnation – the en-flesh-ment of divinity in the human person of Jesus of Nazareth.  Today’s reading telling of the baptism of that same Jesus is simply a continuation of the same story – notwithstanding that 30-odd human years passed between the two episodes.  We are still talking about the very same thing.

For thirty-one or so years from the visit of the magi Jesus lived an entirely normal life for his time and place.  For thirty-one years he rose in the morning and did whatever it was he did and then went to bed again at night – just like everyone else around him.  At least we assume he did – based on the fact that he attracted no attention, no one ever mentioned him in the writings of the time – and the only comment we get on those quiet years - except the one brief story when he was twelve –  comes in the next chapter of Luke after Jesus’ first speaking appearance when he read from Isaiah in the local synagogue and the people were suddenly astonished to hear how well he spoke:

All who were there, watching and listening, were surprised at how well he spoke. But they also said, “Isn’t this Joseph’s son, the one we’ve known since he was a youngster?”
It would appear that until his baptism in the Jordan, no one had ever paid a lot of attention to him.  No one expected great things from him.  He was just a guy, like any other guy.  

Bu then, one day, he was drawn into the desert to hear the new preacher, John, who was preaching fire and brimstone and calling the people to repentance – calling them to be baptized and washed from their sin – and to hurry up about it because one was coming who was going to toss out the trash from the world and burn it.


Since this is a continuation of last week’s story – it really is – you’ll see why when we finish here – I want to read you just a little more poetry from John Shea.  This bit is from another poem titled The Man Who Was a Lamp:

Jesus came out of John
as surely as he came out of Mary.
John was the desert soil
in which the flower of Jesus grew.
John was the voice in the wilderness
who taught Jesus to hear the voice from the sky.
John would push sinners beneath the water
and Jesus would resurrect them on the waves.
John was the fast
who prepared for Jesus, the feast.


No man ever less a shepherd than John --
yet loved by one.
If you are surprised that Jesus came from John,
imagine John’s prophetic puzzle
when the predicted “wrath to come” came
and he said, “Let’s eat!”
John expected an ax to the root of the tree
and instead he found a gardener hoeing around it.
He dreamt of a man with a winnowing fan and a fire
and along came a singing seed scatterer.
He welcomed wrathful verdicts,
then found a bridegroom on the bench.
When John said, “There is one among you
Whom you do not know,”
he spoke from experience. *

John knew someone was coming, but he, no more than any of the rest of us, knew who that “someone” would turn out to be.  John expected “an ax to the root of the tree and instead he found a gardener hoeing around it.” He looked for “a man with a winnowing fan and a fire and along came a singing seed scatterer.”  John, like most of the Jews of the time, expected a king or a general – they desperately wanted a king-slash-general – and what they got was ... a guy.  John looked for wrath, and and what he found was someone inviting us all to a meal.

And Jesus?  What was Jesus expecting that day, out there in the desert?  Did he really expect that voice claiming him as Beloved Son?  Or was he as surprised as everyone else?  As Barbara Brown Taylor puts it: Jesus goes into the waters of the Jordan a carpenter, and come out a Messiah.  He went into the water a private person and came out God’s person.  The voice from the heart of God makes it clear – at least to those with ears to hear – who this Jesus guy is.  “You are my beloved Son, with you I am very pleased.”  Both these phrases come from the Hebrew Scriptures – describing the promised Messiah.  Those who heard the words would have recognized their reference.


One question that come down through the centuries, is “why was Jesus baptized?”  He clearly had no sin from which to repent – what was the point?  And here again, I’m going back to Barbara Brown Taylor, because she has the best answer I think I’ve ever heard:

It is as big a mystery as the Christmas mystery of the incarnation. Why did he become human when he could have stayed God?  Why was he baptized with us when he could have stayed on the banks of the Jordan and supervised?  Why does he come to us where we are, over and over again, when he could save himself the grief, the pain, the death, by insisting that we come to him where he is?  

Because he loves us, that is why, and because he is, unbelievably, pleased with us, and because he has come to lead us through the waters of life and death into life eternal.  It has never been his style to shout directions to us from some safe place of his own.  He has always led us from within our midst, joining us in the water, in the mud, in the skin to show us how it is done. **

And that, I believe is our answer.  That is why we remind ourselves of these precious stories at Christmas and Epiphany and Baptism Sunday.  This is why this guy Jesus works for us – because he has always loved us enough to do the hard work of showing up where we are – and joining us there.  He has always led us from within our midst, joining us in the water, in the mud, in the skin to show us how it is done. 

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*  John Shea, Starlight: Beholding the Christmas Miracle All Year Long, (c) 1992
** Barbara Brown Taylor, Mixed Blessings, (c) 1986
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EPIPHANY: GOING HOME BY ANOTHER ROUTE

1/3/2016

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Isaiah 60:1-4a
Arise, shine; for your light has come,
   and the glory of the Lord has risen upon you.
For darkness shall cover the earth,
   and thick darkness the peoples;
but the Lord will arise upon you,
   and his glory will appear over you.
Nations shall come to your light,
   and kings to the brightness of your dawn.
Lift up your eyes and look around.

Matthew 2:1-12
In the time of King Herod, after Jesus was born in Bethlehem of Judea, wise men from the East came to Jerusalem, asking, "Where is the child who has been born king of the Jews?  For we observed his star at its rising, and have come to pay him homage."  When King Herod heard this, he was frightened, and all Jerusalem with him; and calling together all the chief priests and scribes of the people, he inquired of them where the Messiah was to be born.  They told him, "In Bethlehem of Judea; for so it has been written by the prophet:   
 
   'And you, Bethlehem, in the land of Judah,
     are by no means least among the rulers of Judah;
   for from you shall come a ruler 
       who is to shepherd my people Israel.'"


Then Herod secretly called for the wise men and learned from them the exact time when the star had appeared.  Then he sent them to Bethlehem, saying, "Go and search diligently for the child; and when you have found him, bring me word so that I may also go and pay him homage."  When they had heard the king, they set out; and there, ahead of them, went the star that they had seen at its rising, until it stopped over the place where the child was.  When they saw that the star had stopped, they were overwhelmed with joy.  On entering the house, they saw the child with Mary his mother; and they knelt down and paid him homage.  Then, opening their treasure chests, they offered him gifts of gold, frankincense, and myrrh.  And having been warned in a dream not to return to Herod, they left for their own country by another road.

Epiphany is such a rich feast day in the church calendar.  There are at least three separate themes (Light, Gifts, Manifestation) that can be developed by the preacher – any one of which could easily provide three individual sermons – and yet we only get one day, and so we have to choose.  There are stars and kings and fabulous gifts, but today I have chosen one small half-sentence tucked away at the very end of the gospel reading. I think this half-sentence is very important.

I want to share a poem with you - one written by one of my favorite storytellers, John Shea.  This is where I first truly noticed this half-sentence (after years of hearing the gospel reading and never really catching it).  It’s little long-ish, so settle back and enjoy.  The poem is a word of advice directed to King Herod on the occasion of the three Magi, or Wise Men’s arrival in his kingdom.


Magi only journey at night
like the guarded secrets of dreams
and, at morning, always arrive from the East,
the rising sun at their backs,
haloing them in light.
You will have to shade your eyes
to watch them,
step by step,
approach you
with their request.


They are not wise in usual ways.
They cannot make a chair,
their soups are regrettable.
It is conjunctions
symmetries
balances
that interest them.
Heaven shakes, earth quakes.
As above, so below. 
A star moves across the sky
and they are in the saddle
convinced an earth child
has yanked a string.
They come from a country of kites.

They also puzzle prophecies,
living in perpetual pregnancy,
awaiting the births of the predicted.
They unroll ancient parchments
to find new babies,
then read the wrinkles of the newborn
as testimonies of the past promises.
They are not your average observers.

That is why they have come to you--
why they come to us all.
Your replacement has been born.
They need your help
to tell them
where
they can find the child.
Lost in higher logic,
they will not see you blanch
or notice you are troubled.
They want to teach you the lost art of homage,
how freeing it is to be prostrated before promise.
They are the strangers
who have come to tell you
the truth
you have forgotten.

Do not try to trick them,
coaxing from their enthusiasm
murderous information.
It will not work.
Wise Men always go home
by another route.
You will end
by slaughtering hope
and you will not see
the fleeing child, your child,
reach for their gifts.* 


The wise men were undoubtedly naive, for all their wisdom, asking Herod to help them find his replacement – never a good idea with kings.  Luckily, they were warned by an angel in a dream and turned from their chosen path – taking another route homeward – thereby avoiding another meet-up with the murder-minded Herod.

Wise Men always go home by another route – this is the line that caught my attention – wise Men always go home by another route.  For some reason this snagged my thoughts where the more prosaic “they left for their own country by another road” of the gospel reading did not.  It is fairly obvious that this was a good choice in this circumstance, but the peotic line says “always”  – Wise men always go home by another route.  The more I thought about it, the more obvious it became to me that, of course, you go home by another route after you have sought out and found the Lord of the Universe, the King of Kings.  Of course, you do, because you are no longer the same person, so how could you possibly travel the same path?


And this is the heart of this Epiphany message.  If we travel in search of this “king” who has come to live among us – and if we find this king – if divinity manifest itself for us –  how can we be anything but changed?  For good?  How could we ever come face to face with Jesus and remain the same people we have always been?


To meet God’s love in human form – whether that form looks like the infant Jesus of 2000 years ago or the homeless woman asking for help on the street today, cannot possibly leave us untouched – unchanged.  If we allow ourselves to truly open up and meet God’s love in human disguise, we WILL be changed.  And once we are changed, even if we walk the same road, it will not truly be the same!


The Feast of the Epiphany celebrates the first manifestation to the gentiles of the Christ in human form.  An epiphany (with a lower case ‘e’) is that moment when we grasp what is right in front of us - when we recognize divinity right here with us now.



This is what we celebrate today - the moment when we stopped putting God on a massive throne way up there in the heavens, way far away from us, and recognize that Godself is right here with us - right here in the middle of our human mess.  And has always been – we just couldn’t (or wouldn’t) see it.

Of course we’re traveling another route home – that blind, oblivious being we used to be no longer exists and a new being lives and walks in its place.  Even if the path is the same, the journey is always new.  If we do not experience that new road then I suspect we must question whether or not we have truly seen God.


Our new road may not necessarily come with comets and kings and a new landscape.  It may look, at first glance, just like our old road, with the same old cast of people.  Our first reading today, from Isaiah’s prophecies, tells us to ...lift up our eyes and look around...because the light of God is now shining out into our darkness.  If we will only open our eyes...if we will only look around us...truly look...we can see a new road, a new world, a new life in Christ...radically different from the life we knew once before. 


Let us travel on together down this new route on our journey home.

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*John Shea, Starlight: Beholding the Christmas Miracle All Year Long,  (c) 1992; The Truth of the Stranger, originally written for "Epiphany in Doubt", unpublished
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New Year's Note

1/1/2016

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Throughout Advent and Christmastide we have been having group discussions instead of a written Pastor Message - so there has been nothing much to post here -- except for my thanks to my congregation for being the kind of people who love to engage in a discussion and share their thoughts on what we are reading and hearing!  We are returning to "normal" this week, so the posted sermons will return soon!


May your New Year be filled with blessings galore -- and may you take them out and share them with the whole world!
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