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Sermon Synopses - April 2007

Sermons at Trinity are usually ex tempore, that is done without notes...Please enjoy our "Sermon Synopses" or short summaries of sermons preached at Trinity.

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April 8, 2007 - Sermon for Easter Day

When an organization or a group is at a crossroads in its life, it is useful to bring in an outside consultant to help the group see with fresh eyes its identity, to see the assets it has been given, and to help it re-focus its mission.  Here at Trinity, we are at a crossroads:  we have had a new rector, and here on Easter, this feast of Feasts, today of all days is a day of resurrection and re-birth.  In a moment we will rev up our time machine and bring in an outside consultant; but first, let me digress.

The unseasonably cold weather we have been having has me “California dreaming.”  I am remembering with fondness a beach just a few hundred yards from where we used to live in Santa Barbara, along a stretch of the California coast that is south facing and where, because of the configuration of the mountain ridges and the bays along the coast, you can actually watch, on the West Coast, the sun rise over the water.  The beach is a great surf spot, and I remember my friends and I rising early in the morning, pulling on our wetsuits, heading down to the beach well before sunrise to beat the crowds, and shivering in the cold half light of pre-dawn, waiting for the sun to rise so that it would be light enough to surf.  The beach is unusual for that part of the county because it is not developed.  Sandwiched between the trophy homes of our upper classes is a small patch of land sacred to the Chumash Indian tribe.  According to Chumash cosmogony, it is along this stretch of coast that the Ancestors came to the land, crossing a bridge over the waters from the Spirit world into this world.  This beach is for them a site of the birth for their people.  And if you walk among the tall grasses and brambles of the shore there, you can see the many mounds where they are buried.  Here, next to the water, in the place of the rising sun, in the place where their people have been born, they have chosen to bury their dead.  And here they lie, night after night, in the cold half-light of the pre-dawn, waiting for the sun to rise.

It is from here, as we plug in our time machine and set the dial to 1,000 years ago, that we bring in our consultant. As soon as our consultant comes in, she feels right at home -- “I know what this place is; I know what you are doing.”  Here, in our cave of stone, she sees the shamans wearing their special clothing; she sees the torches and the smoking fire pot; she hears us read from our sacred stories and sing our ancient incantations.  “This is a place of creation,” she says.  “It is here where your tribe gathers to remember who they are as a people, what their purpose is (the meaning of their lives), and where they are given power to live those lives.”
 
I ask our consultant to help us clarify our identity.  Our consultant’s eye is accustomed to the language of sign and symbol, and as she looks around the church, she sees the baptismal font.  “Ah, I see that you, too, are a people of the water.”  And,noticing the font’s placement by the entrance to the church, she guesses correctly that the water has to do with our tribe’s initiation rites.  “So, you are a group of initiates,” she says.  “That means you have been chosen, set apart by the gods to carry out a special task on behalf of the greater community.”  “Tell me,” she says, “In your initiations rites, do you cross over the water?   Go around it?  Drink it?”  “Actually, we go through it.”  “So,” she says, “It is a place of drowning – death – and then birth.  If one wants to become a member of your tribe, they must die to old ways of living, and be born to new.”  And so, she gives her verdict about who we are:  “You are a chosen people, set apart by the gods to carry out a special task on behalf of the wider community.  This task is so important that in order to carry it out, you must first die to your old ways of life and be born anew into this community.”

I then ask her to help us more clearly see what our assets are, our gifts.  Our consultant points to the altar.  “So,” she says, “You are a community that deals in the crossing over from life to death.  You are not afraid of death.”  Then she asks,  “What do you sacrifice there?  Animals?  People?”  “Well, actually we remember and re-enact that God once sacrificed God’s son for us.”  “Your god sacrificed a son for you?!  This god considers you very important indeed, and believes that you play a crucial role in the unfolding of the world.”  “What do you do with the sacrifice?  Burn it?  Bury it?  Hang it up as a trophy?”  “We eat it.”  “You eat it?  When somebody eats something that has been sacrificed, it means that the person wants to have the power of the one who was sacrificed.  You must believe that you have something of the power of this god’s son in you.”  And so our consultant gives her estimation of the assets that our organization has:  “You have a god who considers you extremely important and regards you as crucial players in the divine ‘story.’  You have a community who is not afraid of death or life, and you gather weekly to make the power of your god’s son your own.”

I ask our consultant to help us clarify our mission.  When our consultant hears the Easter Gospel we just read, about the women who, “in the early dawn, came to the tomb,” I see a flash of recognition in her face.  I imagine that she is thinking of the tombs at the edge of the water, standing in the half-light of the pre-dawn, waiting for the light to come.  And as she hears the part of how they found “the stone rolled away from the tomb,” and how, when they went in, they did not find the body but instead were met by two divine messengers who asked why the women were looking for the living among the dead, she says, “I’m getting the picture now.”

“You are a tribe of people who have been chosen and set apart by your god to do a special task on behalf of the greater community.  This task is so important that you must first die and be ‘born’ anew as a member of your people.  Your God has given you great gifts:  You have a God who considers you important enough to die for, you have a community that is not afraid of death, and you have a sacred rite that gives you the power of your god’s son.  And your mission – your mission is to take your god’s power and go out into the greater community to look for the ‘tombs.’”  (I know she would have a hey-day with the children’s Easter egg hunt after the service.)  “And when you find them, you are to be people of the dawn, watching and waiting for the rising sun.  And you are to keep on watching and waiting there until, one day, when the sun rises, you notice that the stones have been rolled away and the tombs are empty, and a divine messengers asks, ‘Why do you look for the living among the dead?’”
 
“And if you want my ‘two bits’ of advice, I will tell you that if you don’t want to forget who you are, you must never stray too far from the edge of your water and the place of the rising sun; for you are people of the water, and people of the dawn.  And if you want to have the power to bring your god’s resurrection to the places of death around us, you must keep gathering here to eat.”

It is difficult to remember who we are, to see the gifts that we have been given, and to hold on with clarity to our mission in the world.  If we wish to remember who we are – set apart by God for a special role; to see the gifts we have been given – God, community, rites with power – and to keep focused on our mission: to bring Christ’s resurrection power to the “tombs” around us – we must keep gathering.  We must keep gathering here on the edge of the water, here in the place of the dawn, here where we are given resurrection power and sent out to be lights in a world darkness.

I invite you to keep gathering – in this place of stone, with its shamans, torches,  sacred texts, ancient incantations, sacred pool and altar – so that you can remember who we are, so that you can see what we have been given, and that you may know our mission and how critically important it is for our world.  I invite you to keep gathering; and I hope that you will accept.

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April 6, 2007, Good Friday

Todd spoke to two things:  1)  Making sense of what we just heard (Passion gospel) and sung (“Were you there when they crucified my Lord?”), and 2)  the tradition of the veneration of the cross.

First:  Todd said that Christian theologians and writers have for centuries been trying to make sense of Jesus suffering and death.  While there is agreement that Jesus’ death is for our benefit, there is no consensus on exactly how Jesus’ death is for our benefit.  Jesus’ suffering and death defies our attempts to make it neat and tidy.  Perhaps it’s just fine that we can’t make sense of Jesus’ suffering and death, for Christians are called less to make sense of Jesus’ suffering and death than they are called to appropriate Jesus’ suffering and death.  Paul in Philippians speaks of “sharing in Christ’s suffering” and “becoming like him in his death,” so that he may “attain resurrection from the dead.”  Todd talked about how he had just been to a Passover Seder.  The purpose of the Seder is not so much to make sense of the Passover as it is to simply tell the story.  The Haggadah (“liturgy” for the Passover meal) literally means “the telling.”  Faithful Jews every year tell the story of the Passover again and again, making it their own.  Likewise we Christians are to keep hearing and singing about Jesus’ suffering and death, making it our own, so that, as we share more fully in Christ’s death, so we might share more fully in his resurrection.

Second:  Todd spoke about the ancient tradition (from the early centuries of the Church) of the veneration of the cross, which we were about to do.  He introduced it by telling of a ritual done by Newton North High School seniors at their last performance in the drama department:  At the end of their last performance at Newton North, they kneel down and kiss the stage.  “They kneel down and kiss the place that gave them an opportunity to try on new clothing, to take on new personas, and to speak a language they otherwise would not speak.   Likewise, the cross is that which has given us an opportunity to put on other clothing (Paul’s “putting on Christ”), where we try on another persona (child of God and heir of the Kingdom), and that has given us the chance to speak a language we might not otherwise speak (praise and thanksgiving to God).”  Todd invited us all to come forward and kneel and/or kiss the cross, if we wished.  (Almost everybody did – and many were visibly moved.)

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April 1, 2007, The Sunday of the Passion:  Palm Sunday

Todd spoke of his last summer’s trip to Iceland, a volcanic island that is a thin place in the earth’s crust with fissures connecting the earth’s molten core to the surface.  In Iceland – with its volcanoes, geysers and geothermal steam vents – Todd realized that he was walking atop a great power source.  The Icelanders harness the power to produce geothermal energy.
 
Holy Week is a “thin place” in the Church’s year.  Holy Week is the point of convergence for all the “tectonic plates” of the Church’s stories and symbols – the center of the Christian year – and where there are fissures to a greater reality that lies just beneath the surface.  Holy Week helps us realize that we sit only a thin “crust” away from a vast core of grace, forgiveness, love, hope and new life.   Like Icelanders harness geothermal power to produce electricity, we Christians are called to harness the great power of Holy Week and Christ’s resurrection and put it to use for living changed lives.

We harness this power by doing three things:

  1. Not running away.  It is not strange that we should fear the power of Holy Week – the power we celebrate here can completely turn our lives upside-down.  Resist the urge to run away, and come to the power source.  Todd spoke of several examples of fear during the Holy Week scriptures:  Pilate afraid of the crowds; Peter afraid of admitting he knew Jesus; the disciples meeting behind locked doors out of fear.
  2. Worship.  Come to the Holy Week services.  Those who fully participate in Holy Week often say what a powerful, transforming experience it was.  Worship harnesses the power.
  3. Pray.  Even if you have not taken up a Lenten discipline, take one up now!  Pray, if only for 15 – even ten – minutes per day.  Think of the top three things on your “front page” that concern you right now.  Let God read that “front page,” and see what happens.  Pray can put you in touch with the “molten core” of God’s love.

Todd asked us to please walk with him during these Holy days.  See the wonders of the strange, wonderful landscape that is Holy Week.  See the evidence of a powerful new reality lurking just beneath the surface.  Let yourself peer into the fissures of grace, forgiveness and love, and do not fear to have your life transformed.  If we are faithful to keeping Holy Week, when we next meet, we will meet as changed people.

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