Saturday, July 20, 2013

Sermon for July 14, 2013, at Emmanuel, Mercer Island


The parable of the Good Samaritan is so well known
            that the name, “Good Samaritan,” has become proverbial.
We name churches after the Good Samaritan.
We call those who help a stranger in need Good Samaritans,
            especially those who have nothing to gain personally
                        for the time and inconvenience caused them by their actions.

But notice that we have had to come up with Good Samaritan laws
            offering legal protection to people who give reasonable assistance
                        to those who are injured, ill, in peril, or otherwise incapacitated.
In some cases, Good Samaritan laws encourage people to offer assistance,             indicating that there is a duty to offer aid.

I lived in Minnesota for nine winters,
            and in the rural areas during those cold snaps
            if you came across a car by the side of the road
                        you stopped to see if everything was all right.
It might mean the difference between life and death for someone.

Yeah, everybody knows what a Good Samaritan is.
But in that very familiarity
            we are in danger of missing significantly powerful things
                        that Jesus is saying in the context for this parable.
There is much more than meets the eye.

I want to call your attention to some of that
            and see if that turns on a light bulb for you,
                        even at the risk of making things uncomfortable.

First of all, the occasion for the parable is a scribe, a Torah lawyer, a Pharisee
confronting Jesus to test him about his knowledge of righteousness and law.

He asks his question of Jesus in such a way
            to see if Jesus thinks the same way he does:
“What must I do to inherit eternal life?”
“What must I do for ME to get for myself eternal life?”

And, of course, Jesus turns his question back on him:
                                                                                    “How do you read the law?”
The Torah lawyer answers with the comprehensive law
            of love for God with one’s whole being and love of neighbor as self.
Jesus says, “Right.  Do this and live.”

Now this man has the opportunity to display his scholarly expertise,
            his rabbinic discernment about the multiple guidelines
                        for love of neighbor in multiple circumstances,
            all the ways of fencing in the commandment
                                                                        to make it workable and achievable.
So he asks the question, “Who is my neighbor?”

Next comes the parable, and when Jesus told a parable to people,
            especially as they are related in the Gospel of Luke,
the story is not going to go in the expected direction;
            you can depend on something odd in the story that doesn’t quite fit.

What is that element here in this story?                          It is the Samaritan.

What is a Samaritan doing here, a Samaritan who comes from north of Judea,
            whose home is in a sort of buffer zone between Judea and Galilee?
What is a Samaritan doing here on the road between Jerusalem and Jericho,
                        a road no where near Samaria?

Now this road, I’ve got to tell you, is not a safe road.
I know.  I’ve been on it more than once, that road that’s been there for millennia.

The road down from Jerusalem to Jericho is about 30 miles long.
In that 30 miles the elevation goes from 2,500 feet above sea level
            to over 1,200 feet below sea level – a change of almost 4,000 feet.
The road hugs the sides of cliffs along steep wadis,
            and often passing under rocky overhangs.
It offers so many hiding places and points for easy ambushes
            that in the last decade the Israelis have actually
                                                plowed up and barricaded that ancient road
                        so that no one can get to Jericho that way anymore,
                        or get from West Bank Jericho up to Jerusalem either.

Then, at the time of Jesus, as now,
                                                it was not a safe road for anyone travelling alone.
So we have an unfortunate soul who gets ambushed, robbed,
            stripped of his belongings, including his clothes,
            and is beaten and left there lying by the road.

Two individuals come by, a priest and a Levite, clergy.
One might expect compassion.
But they would not, by law, touch a dead body, touch blood,
            look upon nakedness,
            or – here one might be cynical – would not delay their journey
                        especially on such a dangerous road
where this might be a set up for getting ambushed themselves
            (one could recognize this trick as old as the hills)
                                                            let alone complicating their journey
            for the sake of a man who,
                        if not dead already, would probably die soon enough.

Now, the non-sequiter:  the Samaritan,
            totally out of place on the road between
                    Jerusalem, where the Temple is, the heart of the Jewish religion,
            and Jericho, in an area of religious schools, desert holy men and prophets,
a Samaritan,
            of a people whose Jewish religious beliefs were considered
            greatly lacking, even heretical, by the good Jews of Jerusalem and Jericho.


Here he is with oil and wine and money, himself risking attack on this road,
and that he should take action to help the robbers’ victim
            is as unexpected under the circumstances
                                                                        as his being on this road in the first place.

But what bridges this gap is compassion.
All other issues of identity and purpose are set aside.
            There is no self concern, no closed heart.
Here is a pure demonstration of the way of life, eternal life or simply life:
            “I love you as myself.  You are myself, and I will care for you.”

How many barriers were crossed, were broken down here?
Barriers of distinctiveness of class and right belief,
            of ethnicity and historical antagonisms,
and of legalistic restrictions
                        about how Torah was read and interpreted and conscribed.

Notice: The priest and the Levite cannot act with compassion
            from within their religious identity.
So there is no neighborly link between them and the man naked by the road.

Who is neighbor?
    Not the one who fits the ethnic and religious lineage of the priest and Levite.
No, it is the body of a human being – in suffering –
            held within the mutual awareness of shared humanity,
                        this image of God, vulnerable in distress and need.
That is the actual and only focus of authentic compassion.
            This wakeful compassion is the channel for effective action
                                    in giving service to another in a truly life supportive way.

Jesus ends the parable with this question:
            “Which of these three, do you think,
                        was a neighbor to the man who fell into the hands of the robbers?"
The lawyer is compelled by Jesus to confess – the Samaritan,
            in contradiction to his own legalistic, ethnic and religious mindset.
“Go and do likewise.” 

Jesus calls this man to leave behind his own carefully worked out system
                                    of keeping the Torah law
            for this radical and counter-cultural way of service
                        through mercy and compassion and self-forgetfulness.
Jesus is actually calling him into discipleship.

“Go and do likewise.” 
This is much more than simply doing good deeds
            where motivation comes from within the limitations
                                    of our individual moral judgments.
Action in no way impeded by any thoughts about worthiness,
                                                            how deserving the one in need is.
Who is neighbor?
            Who is NOT neighbor?  Can anyone possibly not be neighbor?
If we are to take seriously the call of Jesus into discipleship,
            then we have to exam how that will take us beyond our self-interest
                                                                                                            and even our morality.
Compassion knows no boundaries of worthy or unworthy, clean or unclean,             friend or enemy, family or stranger.
Jesus would take us into circumstances
            where there can be only self-forgetfulness and no self-interest.

Can we do this on our own?  No.
That is why Paul, as he writes to the disciples in Colossae,
            prays in today’s epistle reading:

For this reason, since the day we heard it, we have not ceased praying for you and asking that you may be filled with the knowledge of God's will in all spiritual wisdom and understanding, so that you may lead lives worthy of the Lord, fully pleasing to him, as you bear fruit in every good work and as you grow in the knowledge of God. May you be made strong with all the strength that comes from his glorious power, and may you be prepared to endure everything with patience, while joyfully giving thanks to the Father, who has enabled you to share in the inheritance of the saints in the light. He has rescued us from the power of darkness and transferred us into the kingdom of his beloved Son, in whom we have redemption, the forgiveness of sins.

Thursday, June 13, 2013

The Eye is the Lamb of the Body



"The eye is the lamp of the body.  So, if your eye is healthy, your whole body will be full of light; but if your eye is unhealthy, your whole body will be full of darkness.  If then the light in you is darkness, how great is the darkness!”              Matthew 6:22-23

After two weeks of recuperation filled with the loving attention of family and friends and the prayers of so many, my eye is now well into healing.  The amazing gas bubble the surgeon put in the eye to hold the retina in place while it was reattaching has now been absorbed and has disappeared.  I no longer must keep the head down facing the floor.  And today I even was able to drive my own car again.

I am so thankful for such a wide spread support network of friends.  My life is blest with all these relationships in which love is expressed in both word and deed.  I also am so thankful for the skill of surgeons and nurses and medical technicians. 

But most of all I am grateful to God for the gift of grace and faith which carried me through this experience.  I believe that I was given a state of equanimity just before the eye incident, and in it a sense of balance and trust that saved me from any issue of anxiety or fear.  As I watched the field of vision in my left eye gradually diminish over a period of a few hours, I considered how this would either get fixed or it wouldn’t.  I would either recover or go blind in one eye.  If I lost the sight, then I would face changes in life style and habit patterns.  I also considered the possibility of losing sight in both eyes, and what changes that would entail.  There was such grace and trust present so that even if the outcome would be the worst, I would still be able to adapt and accept whichever reality I would be left with.  And I am very clear that this equanimity is not anything I can claim as my own accomplishment.  The source is the presence and love of the Resurrection Spirit of Jesus.

One thing that has been very clear to me throughout the last two weeks face down is that I would rather be physically blind than to be spiritually blind.  To lose one’s spiritual sight would be far worse.  There are so many references in the Bible to sight as a way to speak about spiritual insight.  John 9 relates the story of the man born blind whom Jesus healed, and how he talked so clearly with the religious leaders about his healing, but they could not see what did not fit their belief system, and so the seeing ones were blind spiritually.  All the references to light and having eyes to see and ears to hear cannot be missed.  In the Greek of the New Testament there are at least five different words for seeing, and at least one of those words indicates seeing as perceiving deeply in such a way as to “get it.”  How does one see an idea?  And yet when we come to understand something, we say, “Ah, now I see it!”  This kind of seeing represents a leap in perception.  What was a mystery before suddenly becomes clear.  The light bulb above the head of the cartoon character lights up.  It is this kind of seeing that I value most. 

May we always see with the eyes of the heart, with the eyes of faith, and may our prayer be the our eyes may be opened just as the Risen Lord opened the eyes of understanding for the two disciples on the road to Emmaus. 

And I will see you all at the meditation groups at St. Dunstan Sunday evening, and at Emmanuel Monday morning and Tuesday evening!

Keep meditating!
            Beverly

Saturday, June 1, 2013

Keep on meditating!

Life is full of surprises.  Over the Memorial Day Weekend while I was enjoying being with Amma, the famous humanitarian and hugging saint of India, I ended up with a detached retina. After emergency surgery Tuesday morning I am now at home for at least two weeks keeping my head face downward while the retina reattaches and heals.  I feel so blessed to have a good support network of brothers and sisters in faith, and I am particularly thankful for a very dear daughter, Elizabeth, who hopped on a plane and came to take care of her mother the last few days.

For all those in my regular meditation groups, please keep meeting and meditating together until I can rejoin you.  I will be meditating at home during the same time, so we will be together in spirit.  

I am reminded of instruction in how to pray from the Philokalia, about keeping the chin against the chest.  It is a very humble pose.  My heart and my head both bow before our Lord, and I know his mercy is abundant beyond my comprehension.

Keep meditating.

Sunday, May 19, 2013

Pentecost Sermon, May 19, 2013, Emmanuel, Mercer Island


Come, Holy Spirit, fill the hearts of your faithful
     and kindle in us the fire of your love.
Send forth your Spirit and we shall be created,
     and you shall renew the face of the earth.  Amen.

Pentecost, the third major celebration of the church year,
            first there is Christmas, then Easter, then Pentecost.

Now, Christmas and Easter get a lot of popular support from the culture.
We have Santa Claus and gift giving,
            and the Easter Bunny and Easter egg hunts.
But Pentecost hasn’t caught the public’s attention in the same way.
We can quip about “C and E Christians,”
            those who show up only at Christmas and Easter,
but where are they today?
            Why don’t they show up on Pentecost if it is such a significant day?

I would say that it is because we really don’t know what Pentecost is all about.

Some say that it is the birthday of the Church.
Yes, that can be said; there is some accuracy in that.
But the word birthday immediately gets associated with birthday parties,
            each year having an occasion for an annual celebration
                        of an event from the past,
            marking the years as they go by, adding another candle to the cake.

Now, do understand,
            all these red candles surrounding the congregation
                                                                         are not birthday cake candles.
They represent the fire of the Holy Spirit above our heads.
What they represent is more like the burning bush that Moses turned aside to see
            and when he then heard the voice
                        he takes off his shoes for this is Holy Ground.

Let the soles of your feet come in contact with the Holy.
                                                                                                                        But I digress.

This isn’t a birthday party here today.
                        Pentecost is not to be celebrated as a memorial of some past event.
If we were to look more closely at the birthday idea,
            then we are looking at the process of birth.
And birth itself is much more interesting.

Here’s the context for the birth:
            After the gestation period, the pregnancy so to speak.
            in which Jesus had worked for a few years with his disciples
            preparing them for this birth which would be a huge transition for them.
His passion and death was active engagement in labor for us,
            blood and water flowing from his pierced side,
and then the bursting forth from the tomb, a cave, a womb for resurrection life.

And now,
            now that his disciples were finally grasping the reality of resurrection,
Jesus breathes that same Resurrection Spirit, his own Real Presence,
            into his spiritual sons and daughters
                        to be born into Resurrection Life.
Pentecost is the word that becomes associated with and names this birth.

You see, Pentecost is not a memorial or anniversary
            nor is it a doctrine, a particular article of belief held intellectually.
Pentecost was and is an experience
                                                                        and an identity.
It is coming to know through experience that one's life is in Jesus,
            that there has been a significant spiritual shift in the way of being,
            that one has in essence been born again
                                                                        or born anew.

Pentecost is not simply the historical event described in Acts, chapter 2.
There are multiple Pentecosts,
            as many as there are individuals who have been set on fire,
those who have experienced the Holy Spirit, the Resurrection Spirit of Jesus,
                        personally, directly, intuitively,
                        in prayer, in crisis, or in the midst of the mundane,
                        surprised and astonished,
those who know in the depths of their being that something has changed,
                        that everything is seen in a new way,
a colossal paradigm shift,
            like the radical shift from the confinement of the womb
            to the expansive and as yet unknown space of the beginning of new life.
                       
In the Gospels and in particular in the Gospel of John
            there are multiple Pentecosts:
Whenever we see the phrase, “in that day,” or “the day of his coming”
            know that “the day of his coming” is the moment of realization.
There is no Pentecost without realization. 
In that breakthrough moment
            the resurrection life of Jesus has come into them and is realized,
                        and everything is different.  There is no going back.

What I am talking about here is a spiritual process
            which is much more than having a great insight,
            more even than a holy moment or experience having an impact on you.
It is transformation.

Now, transformation is a word that has been devalued
               through overuse and application to what technically is on the level of insight.
One can have great insights and never change.
                                                                                    Transformation means change.
On the Day of Pentecost the disciples were forever changed.
It was a whole new life and a whole new way of being for them.
Now they were alive in a way they hadn’t been before,
            alive in a way that could not be contained,
                        and which overflowed out into the street.
Now they were apostles – useful agents
            through whom the Holy Spirit could work,
because, you see, the purpose of Pentecost is
            empowerment for ministry in the world,
            empowerment  for the sake of the world.

That is the immediate practical function of the new community.
The idea is to love one another, as John’s Gospel emphasizes,
            so the world will know that Jesus was sent by the Father.

Now you need to get this – the Pentecost experience of the Holy Spirit
            is not a repair job.
It is not to make us better, more effective persons
            with the same ego by which we have heretofore identified ourselves.
Not a repair job, but a new way of being.

If we take our personal encounters with the Holy,
            and try to apply that like a cosmetics
                        to our mortal bodies
            with whom our self identity is so tightly linked,
what we have is something old wearing a mask.

There has been no transformation.

One way to tell whether there really has been any transformation here
            is that one test by which the world will know –
                        Do they love one another?

Do we love one another?
            really love one another in that agaph love,
            that love that unites one with another and one with God,
            that love which enables differing persons to be one in heart and mind.

As long as there is even one word that disparages another,
                        directly or indirectly,
            here in this place,
we are not yet transformed,
            we are not yet the Spirit-filled and Spirit-empowered Church.

Look at the first church community,
            burning with Holy Spirit fire.
The Acts of the Apostles gives the account of this new way of being,
                        this new community.

What happens in this community?

Acts 4:24-35

24   When they heard it, they raised their voices together to God and said, "Sovereign Lord, who made the heaven and the earth, the sea,
and everything in them,
25   it is you who said by the Holy Spirit through our ancestor David, your servant:  'Why did the Gentiles rage, and the peoples imagine vain things?
26   The kings of the earth took their stand,
and the rulers have gathered together against the Lord and against his Messiah.'
27   For in this city, in fact, both Herod and Pontius Pilate,
with the Gentiles and the peoples of Israel,
gathered together against your holy servant Jesus, whom you anointed,
28   to do whatever your hand and your plan had predestined to take place.
29   And now, Lord, look at their threats,
and grant to your servants to speak your word with all boldness,
30   while you stretch out your hand to heal,
and signs and wonders are performed
through the name of your holy servant Jesus."
31   When they had prayed,
the place in which they were gathered together was shaken;
and they were all filled with the Holy Spirit
and spoke the word of God with boldness.
32   Now the whole group of those who believed were of one heart and soul,
and no one claimed private ownership of any possessions,
but everything they owned was held in common.
33   With great power the apostles gave their testimony to the resurrection
of the Lord Jesus, and great grace was upon them all.
34   There was not a needy person among them, for as many as owned
lands or houses sold them and brought the proceeds of what was sold.
35   They laid it at the apostles' feet,
and it was distributed to each as any had need.

They were of one heart and mind.

The basis for this was Jesus giving the Holy Spirit.
Now they had become a Resurrection Community.
            They loved one another.
One result was holding all things in common.
And this was a way of saying, “We are all in this together.

So today, look beyond the flashy banners and lights and candles and altar frontal.
Don’t let the dramatic effect of the decorations
            stand in lieu of the authentic meaning of Pentecost.
It’s all so much theater,
            unless in some small way it helps to move us into Holy Spirit experience.

So may our prayer some day truly be:

Come, Holy Spirit, fill the hearts of your faithful
     and kindle in us the fire of your love.
Send forth your Spirit and we shall be created,
                                                we shall become new beings,
     and then you shall renew the face of the earth.