Monday, 19th December: The Annunciation Contd

The rest of a sermon delivered at St Andrew’s Episcopal Church, Elyria, OH, Sunday December 18th 2011

 Greetings, favoured one! The Lord is with you.

 Mary was perplexed. She was confused, bewildered, frightened. She was thunderstruck, gobsmacked, utterly flabbergasted. She was troubled. She was shocked. She was amazed.

For all of its beauty, I am not sure that our language is sufficient to sum up in one word the reactions of a young girl who is greeted, out of the blue, by a full-on archangel on a mission from God.

Then, the angel dropped the other shoe.

Do not be afraid, Mary. You are going to have a baby.”

Miracles can be overwhelming. They can be too much to bear.

Mary was terrified. But the angel said, “Do not be afraid. God loves you. And with God, nothing is impossible.”

But although nothing is impossible for God, God’s miracles are never easy, never cheap.

One of the most marvellous, and one of the most dangerous words that mother Mary ever uttered was “Let it be.”

Let it be to me as you have said.”

When Mary opened her womb to the child of God, when she undertook to bring him to birth and to raise her son, she took a profound risk.

Being pregnant, especially single and pregnant, could have killed Mary, and it could have killed Jesus before he was ever named.

The work that God calls us to may not be tidy, pretty, or popular. It may not be fit even for polite conversation.

That was the sort of work that Mary was called to.

Because one of the most profound mysteries of the Incarnation of God is that Jesus, the son of God, was born.

God, in Jesus, chose to share in the universal and unique experience of growing in a woman’s womb, being formed by her hopes and fears, sharing in her food and her hunger, in her labor and her love.

And that journey through the darkness became a part of his Incarnation, an experience of humanity so profound that without it none of us ever comes into being. By accepting the dangers of Mary’s womb, he became fully human, a man of the house of David, the hope of the world, the light to the nations.

But we are not comfortable with impossible things. We are shy of the language of miracles. So we try to tame it. We explain away the mystery, make it manageable, prosaic even.

And then again, sometimes, when we do look for a miracle, it just doesn’t happen, at least, not for us.

 So we lower our expectations. We call finding a convenient parking space on a busy shopping day a miracle. We look for a miraculous coming together of our politicians to solve a financial deadlock and carry on functioning. We look for lottery windfalls or light snowfalls to provide our Christmas miracles.

And we don’t trust the hope that we do see around us. If the politicians agree, we know it’s only until they hit the next roadblock. Even as we celebrate the end of the war for us in Iraq, we know that we do not leave a country or a region at peace with itself.

The thing is, we forget that it is not just about us. It is not we who perform wonders in the world, but God working in us.

Nothing is impossible for God, but we do not bend God to our will. Rather, God invites us into the life that God sees for us, out of infinite wisdom, infinite love.

When David offers to build God a house, God (gently) corrects him, saying, “You’ve got it backwards. I’m going to build you a house, a legacy; you will not establish my home with you. I have always made my home with you.”

And when Mary says, “How can his be? I’ve done nothing to start a child!” she is told, gently, “It is God ‘s own self that will make this happen. For God, nothing is impossible.”

We cannot provide Peace on Earth. God’s peace passes all our understanding. But we can celebrate with those who safely return or retire from war and support them in their uncertain future. We can offer our prayers and care to the families who are broken by conflict. We can push for peaceful solutions to dangerous situations. We can let God’s powerful peace work through us.

Unlike the Son of God, we cannot feed five thousand men, not counting women and children, with five loaves of bread and two fish. But we can enter into Jesus’ attitude of compassion towards the hungry and give what we can to the people around us who have too little to eat, through the food pantry, the two cents program, the hot meals. We can share what we have to bring to the table.

When we teach a child to read, we cannot imagine what wonders we are opening them up to, how God will touch them through story and learning and inspiration in the years to come.

Or what if next Advent, next Christmas, we were to commit as a parish to ask everyone who gives us gifts to donate half instead of what they’d normally spend to help St Andrew’s not only continue but expand its efforts to feed the hungry, to bring healing and hope to the people of Elyria. What wonders would God work with that?

It is God who, as Mary sings, exalts the humble and the lowly, and scatters the proud in the imaginations of their hearts, and maybe we are counted among them. Still, with God’s help, we can keep ourselves occupied finding ways to uphold the dignity of every human being, and to seek and serve Christ in all people.

We ask in our baptismal covenant to be included in God’s work in the world, to participate in the resolutions of the Magnificat, Mary’s proclamation of the agenda of God at work within her own body, as the God Incarnate grows.

For God, nothing is impossible, but God asked for Mary’s consent, assent to the miracle of Jesus’ birth.

We do not bend, coerce, or often even know God’s will. But if we are open to God’s prompting, the reassurance of the Holy Spirit, God’s surprises, we can participate in all that God offers us to share in.

The miracle that we hope for may not be the miracle that we get. The invitation of God may take us by surprise, leave us perplexed, astonished, frightened and flabbergasted.

But if we can hear the words of the angel, “Do not be afraid. God loves you. And with God, nothing is impossible,” who knows what God might work in and through you?

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Sunday, 18th December: Year B Advent 4: The Annunciation

 “Greetings, favoured one! The Lord is with you.”

 Mary was perplexed. She was confused, bewildered, frightened. She was thunderstruck, gobsmacked, utterly flabbergasted. She was troubled. She was shocked. She was amazed.

For all of its beauty, I am not sure that our language is sufficient to sum up in one word the reactions of a young girl who is greeted, out of the blue, by a full-on archangel on a mission from God.

Then, the angel dropped the other shoe.

 “Do not be afraid, Mary: You are going to have a baby.”

To be continued …

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Saturday, December 17th: feed the world

Each time they sing “Well

to-night thank God it’s them in-

stead of you,” I cry

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c-w-CmCCF7k

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Friday, December 16th: Forgetfulness

This week, I have been forgetting things. I forgot an appointment, which is a disgraceful waste of someone’s time. I forgot to take the power lead for my computer to work, which was just inconvenient and annoying. I forgot my bread at the supermarket check-out and was both grateful and embarrassed to be run after by a friendly employee of that store with it.

The trouble is, I forget sometimes, when time is pressing, when Christmas day is just around the corner, and there are birthdays to celebrate in between and work to be done and rooms to clean and cats to feed and children’s concerts to attend (not forgetting to take the children!) … I forget sometimes to breathe, to eat, to rest. To stop.

Then I forget everything else.

Fridays have become my little retreat time. For an hour or preferably two each Friday, I spend time forgetting to do anything but rest in the presence of God – actively praying or passively listening for God’s whisper in the silence – writing or reading – knitting or folding my hands  – walking or staring out of the window.

This week, I badly need to keep that appointment with God and forgetfulness. If I forget to take it, who knows what I’ll forget next!

I pray for you and for me a forgetful Friday. In a good way.

Bless the Lord, O my soul, and forget not all that God has done for you … Psalm 103:2

P.S. Not forgetting: happy birthday Megan! x

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Thursday, December 15th: A Mood Psalm

Today’s Psalm struck me as a bit mood-swingy. Kind of like a lot of us by this stage of Advent …

What colour is your mood-Psalm reading today?

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Wednesday, December 14th: Adults only!

Over the past week, I’ve noticed a certain theme emerging on the chatter feeds around me:

Santa. Love him or leave him?

An article in the Episcopal Cafe quoted a story about an Episcopal priest who always invited Santa to the Christmas worship services: “‘If we never mention Santa Claus, then you create a parallel universe,’ said McCausland, who retired in June. ‘What I try to do in this story is to tie the two together, but not make Santa Claus primary.'” (http://www.episcopalcafe.com/lead/faith_and_culture/wrestling_with_santa.html)

The same article quoted a Newsbiscuit spoof that suggested moving the religious festival of the Nativity to end its confusion/conflation with the secular cultural festival of Christmas. Santa was definitely not on the side of the angels in this version of the Christmas dilemma!

Last week, I mentioned James Kiefer’s hagiography of St Nicholas (which I found at http://www.satucket.com/lectionary/Nicholas). He suggests that parents can use the etiology of the Santa Claus legend to promote selfless giving in their children, without deceit or losing a cultural icon particularly important to children.

And every year, there are stories in the British papers of some Church of England priest or another that outrages parents and upsets children by insisting upon debunking the Santa myth in school assemblies or church carol services. Such incidents probably do not encourage people without a church home to find one at Christmas! (Hence today’s headline!)

So does Santa belong in the Christmas Eve creche? From the little we actually know of Nicholas of Myra, I am sure that he would be overwhelmed, awed and delighted to be included in the adoration of the infant Jesus.

I sympathise with those jaded by the Santa stories. The supernatural superhero Santa is a distraction to impressionable children. But the Gospel should not be threatened by distractions. The story of Christmas, of the Incarnation of God, Emmanuel, is greater than any other ever told. I feel as though God doesn’t need us to protect it. Instead, we are told to proclaim it, loudly.

Maybe Santa can help with that?

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Tuesday, 13th December: St Lucy’s Day

Once upon a time, St Lucy’s Day was the shortest day of the year.

Then, the calendar changed (at least for some, then later for others, and now it’s the standard Western calendar …). Even so, St Lucy is still a beacon of light as the darkness increases and the daylight fades…

What does it take to change a calendar? It’s hard to imagine. When the changes were first introduced, realigning the year, an accumulated eleven “extra” days were lost. People rioted over their lost days! They thought that they had been swindled out of eleven days of living that could have been theirs.

Still, the light shone in midwinter.

Change can be painful, difficult, exciting, challenging. It is difficult now to imagine our calendar working different way, but it is even harder to imagine shifting the whole thing. Would we riot? What if your birthday, or your child’s birthday, fell on a day that was “lost” in the shuffle? What would be lost?

 Lucy, whose name means “light”, was not herself the Light, but like many others, she bore witness to it. She was martyred for her faith, and her example burns bright in the church’s memory. She is not the light, and her memory no longer illuminates the longest night of the year. Still, as we draw near to that long night -as we continue through the changes of the ages, the challenges and losses, the difficulties and anxious moments to wait for the Light of the World – she reminds us that we have already seen the changeless and unextinguishable Light, which shines in the darkness; and the darkness has not, and will not, overcome it.

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Monday, December 12th: an Advent litany

This is the cycle of litanies we used with Anglican prayer beads at last Friday’s Advent Sabbath time at St Andrew’s Episcopal Church, Elyria, Ohio. Try punctuating them with hymns or Taize songs, or five to ten minutes of silence.

 An Advent prayer cycle

I

 Cross: Our King and Saviour now draws near: Come let us adore him.

 Invitatory: Lord hear our prayer, and let our cry come to you.

 Weeks: Amen. Come, Lord Jesus.

 Days: Arise, shine, for your light has come, and the glory of the Lord has dawned upon you.

 Closing invitatory: (Collect for Advent 1): Almighty God, give us grace to cast away the works of darkness, and put on the armor of light, now in the time of this mortal life in which your Son Jesus Christ came to visit us in great humility; that in the last day, when he shall come again in his glorious majesty to judge both the living and the dead, we may rise to the life immortal; through him who lives and reigns with you and the Holy Spirit, one God, now and for ever. Amen

 Cross: Thanks be to God.

 II

 Cross: Our King and Saviour now draws near: Come let us adore him.

 Invitatory: Lord hear our prayer, and let our cry come to you.

 Weeks: Amen. Come, Lord Jesus.

 Days: Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord: Hosanna in the highest.

 Closing invitatory: (Advent 2): Merciful God, who sent your messengers the prophets to preach repentance and prepare the way for our salvation: Give us grace to heed their warnings and forsake our sins, that we may greet with joy the coming of Jesus Christ our Redeemer; who lives and reigns with you and the Holy Spirit, one God, now and for ever. Amen.

 Cross: Thanks be to God.

 III

Cross: Our King and Saviour now draws near: Come let us adore him.

Invitatory: Lord hear our prayer, and let our cry come to you.

Weeks: Amen. Come, Lord Jesus.

Days: O come, o come Emmanuel, and ransom captive Israel.

Closing invitatory: The Lord’s Prayer

Cross: Let us bless the Lord: Thanks be to God.

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The Thessalonians (and centuries later, we) are told: “Rejoice always, pray without ceasing, give thanks in all circumstances; for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus for you. Do not quench the Spirit. Do not despise the words of the prophets, but test everything…” (1 Thessalonians 5)

Advent, we are told, is about waiting. Waiting, though, expectantly. Looking forward, not holding back. We are preparing for something wonderful.

When did waiting become a chore? When did looking forward turn into holding back? When did preparing for something wonderful begin to shoulder the wonderful out of the here and now?

Alright, so maybe it’s not that bad. But how often do we remember while we wait for the joy of Christmas to take joy in the waiting, in the preparations? To rejoice in freshly-focused prayers, to rejuvenate our prayer-without-ceasing live. To rejoice in the extra opportunities to thank people – sales clerks, restaurant servers, patient people in line, who cluck at our babies and make them smile for a moment. To rejoice in the opportunities to act prophetically, choosing wisely the gifts that reflect not only our love for the recipient but our love for the people who create the opportunity to give – buying or making handmade treasures, giving ourselves, our time, our attention. How often do we remember to be thankful for the seasonal nudge to make that phone call, that visit, write that card or letter that connects us to a part of our lives we might otherwise slowly and silently lose?

Advent might be a time for reflection, for patient expectation, for candlelight in the darkening winter evenings … but it is no time to hold back.

“Do not despise the words of the prophets, but test everything …”

Today, the prophet says, “bring good news to the oppressed, … bind up the broken-hearted, … proclaim liberty to the captives, and release to the prisoners;… give them a garland instead of ashes, the oil of gladness instead of mourning, the mantle of praise instead of a faint spirit” (Isaiah 61)

How about we test that out while we’re waiting? Try everything. Don’t hold back, but rejoice – always!

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Saturday, December 10th: Light in the darkness

From today’s Eucharistic readings:

Restore us, O God;
   let your face shine, that we may be saved.  (Psalm 80:3)

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