Sunday, November 29, 2020

Our yearly wake-up call. November 29, 2020 The Rev. David M. Stoddart



Isaiah 64:1-9; 1 Cor. 1:3-9; Mark 13:24-37


How come we often think we know how a story should go, and yet get it completely wrong? A man had two sons. One worked the farm and did what he was supposed to do while the other left home and squandered his father’s money. So the father disowned that son and punished him severely. No, wait . . . actually, he threw a party for him. The owner of a vineyard went out to hire laborers. Some worked all day, and some only worked one hour, so of course the ones who worked all day got paid more. No, wait . . . actually, they all got paid the same amount. Jesus is always telling stories that throw us: we think we know how they should go, but they still manage to surprise us. The story of his life is surprising. An upstart rabbi from the provinces is tortured to death by the mightiest empire in the world because he threatens the status quo. So after ending his life in failure, he is quickly forgotten and his followers are never heard from again. No, wait . . . actually, the story has a very different ending.

So let me tell you another story. Human beings kept screwing up, so to punish us God disappeared from view and left us to our fate. Now the only way you can get on God’s good side is to have faith in Jesus. Those who have faith will be forgiven, while everyone else will be punished in hell forever. It’s a popular story, a bestseller even, but except for that part about humans screwing up, it’s completely wrong. Why so many people believe it I don’t know, but the readings today tell us a different story. Let’s begin with this idea that God disappears from view to punish us. Our first reading comes from the end of the book of Isaiah, and was written by a prophet trying to make sense of exile and suffering. He realizes that God no longer seems to appear in dramatic, earth-shattering ways. But listen to what he says: because you hid yourself we transgressed. Not, we transgressed so you hid yourself to punish us, but you hid yourself and so we transgressed. It’s because people could not or would not see God that they sinned. 

Hold on to that for a second, and let’s address this idea that it’s our faith that saves us. That’s not what Paul tells the Corinthians today when he writes, He will also strengthen you to the end, so that you may be blameless on the day of our Lord Jesus Christ. God is faithful. It’s not our faith that saves us or makes us blameless: it is God’s faithfulness. As Paul writes in Second Timothy: even if we are faithless, [God] remains faithful (2 Tim. 2:13). 

So here’s the real story. God does not always reveal Godself in earth-shattering ways, but because human beings fail to see God in the ordinary events of life, we hurt ourselves and we hurt others. But God’s unconditional love and utter faithfulness, fully revealed in Jesus Christ, will restore our vision and ultimately save us all. God has not left to punish us, nor are we left to somehow conjure up enough faith to save ourselves. That is not how the story goes. And since we don’t have to get on God’s good side, not even by having enough faith, what are we to do? Well, just what Jesus says in the Gospel: Keep awake.

We begin Advent today, our yearly wake up call. When we are spiritually sluggish or asleep, our ego-driven minds, obsessed as they are with self-justification and punishment, can weave nightmarish tales that are not true and do not reflect the love and faithfulness of God. So we get a shot of spiritual espresso today, with Jesus telling us, Wake up! This Gospel passage uses apocalyptic imagery, which is strange and disturbing. But then again, given a global pandemic with hundreds of thousands of people dead and millions out of work, with racial injustice abounding, global warming on the rise, and the gap between the haves and the have nots growing ever larger, maybe apocalyptic language is appropriate. In the midst of catastrophe, Jesus comes. At the end of time, yes, but also every day. He promises to be with us always, and his Spirit, the Holy Spirit of God, is continually coming, continually flowing. Do you see it?

In this time of social distancing, I find my own awareness heightened. As I listen to some of the pain our parishioners are experiencing, I feel the presence of Christ who identifies so completely with all those who suffer. We’re all zoomed out, and yet during this crazy time when we can’t be together in person, people are coming to worship and joining our small groups literally from across the country and around the world. Even now, Jesus is building community. This pandemic has stretched our society and exposed some glaring injustices, both racial and economic. But in the voices of those crying out for the powerless, I hear the voice of God and feel the compassion of Christ. 

Jesus comes into a hurting world. He did it two thousand years ago, and he’s doing it now. God is forever faithful. We’re not abandoned and we don’t have to keep telling ourselves stories of despair. There is only one story Jesus tells, and it is the ever surprising story of Good News. So keep awake, and see that story unfolding before your eyes.


COOS Sunday Worship 11/29/20

 


COOS Sunday Worship

November 29, 2020

Order of Worship

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Wednesday, November 25, 2020

The invitation to give thanks is not limited. November 25, 2020 The Rev. Kathleen M. Sturges

 


Psalm 118:1, Luke 17:11-19

Picture with me a Peanuts comic strip. Lucy is feeling sorry for herself and she laments, "My life is a drag. I'm completely fed up. I've never felt so low in my life."

 Her little brother Linus tries to console her and says, "Lucy, when you're in a mood like this, you should try to think of things you have to be thankful for; in other words, count your blessings."

 “Ha!” Lucy scoffs. “That's a good one! I could count my blessings on one finger! I've never had anything and I never will have anything. I don't get half the breaks that other people do. Nothing ever goes right for me! And you talk about counting blessings! You talk about being thankful! What do I have to be thankful for?"

  "Well,” Linus ventures, “for one thing, you have a little brother who loves you."

 With that, Lucy runs and hugs her little brother Linus as she cries tears of joy, and while she's hugging him tightly, Linus says, "Every now and then, I say the right thing."

 And right now I'm going to say the right thing to you: You have a God who loves you.

 Now I realize that that news doesn’t necessarily fix everything. It doesn’t magically change the reality of our lives. This year has been hard not just for some of us, but for all of us. Pandemic, politics, natural disasters, the continuing struggle for equity and justice, economic hardships, separation, loss, grief, anxiety...the list is long. Everyone has a story to tell. And add to that, as we enter into the holiday season, all the hopes and dreams and expectations that will not come to pass. It has been a hard year.

 Yet even so, whatever the situation, there is more. There is something foundational that holds us. Something that is greater and stronger and surer than anything of this world. Something that sustains us at all times, in all places. And that something is Love.

 Psalm 118 puts it this way, Give thanks to the Lord for he is good; God’s love endures forever.

 When it’s another day at home and feelings of anxiety and loneliness overwhelm...Give thanks to the Lord for he is good; God’s love endures forever.

 When the sky is blue and the beauty of nature fills the senses...Give thanks to the Lord for he is good; God’s love endures forever.

 When struggling with a difficult relationship that seems impossible to resolve...Give thanks to the Lord for he is good; God’s love endures forever.

 When someone reaches out in care and concern with a call, a text, an email...Give thanks to the Lord for he is good; God’s love endures forever.

 When health is failing, when a diagnosis is grim, when death overcomes...Give thanks to the Lord for he is good; God’s love endures forever.

 Whatever this moment in life holds for you, whatever is going on, this also is true - God loves you and that love endures forever. It will never falter or fail. It is always there for you. Outward circumstances may not change, but if we are willing, God’s love can change our inward spirit. And for that we can give thanks.

 And what’s amazing about that is that as we do so, in the act of giving thanks, we open ourselves up for the Holy Spirit to transform us. We don’t give thanks and praise to God because God needs it. We give thanks and praise to God because we need it. The natural flow of life always begins with God pouring His love/Her love into our hearts. Our ongoing task is to notice. But that’s hard because our nature is to get used to things. We become so accustomed to the way things are that we stop seeing things. But when we seek to give thanks, when we intentionally practice gratitude, it puts us in a mind to notice and make visible once again.

 So I ask you, where is God’s love being poured into your life right now? What people, experiences, and things in your life are helping or supporting you in some way? Maybe those blessings are easy to count or maybe not. Perhaps at this moment God’s love is pouring into your life with the simple, but most profound gift of breath. For life and existence is a pure gift of love. And as we come to see all the ways that God’s love flows into our lives what naturally wells up is a feeling of appreciation and gratitude - a feeling which is best expressed and not kept inside.

 We see this in the story of the ten lepers. All of them were healed. Only one, however, saw, noticed, let what happened sink in enough to turn back to give thanks. And in doing so that one was not only healed in body but also in soul.

 As we celebrate the Thanksgiving holiday this year, it will likely be different than all others. For most of us it will be smaller, quieter, less than what we would like. Some, I know, will celebrate alone. Please remember that it is just a meal. There will be other meals, other celebrations, other times of togetherness, that we will enjoy both in this world and the next. We know this as people of faith. And we know that the invitation to give thanks is not limited to one particular meal or one particular day. As people of faith we know that it is a good and right and joyful thing to give thanks always and everywhere. And as we do the outpouring of our gratitude makes us well. You have a God that loves you. So let us Give thanks to the Lord for he is good; God’s love endures forever.

Thanksgiving Eve Service 11/25/20

 


Thanksgiving Eve Service

November 25, 2020

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Midweek message from Fr. David 11/25/20

 


Midweek Message from Fr. David

November 25, 2020

Monday, November 23, 2020

We make a difference. November 22, 2020 The Rev. Kathleen M. Sturges


Matthew 25:31-46

Early on in the pandemic, one of our parishioners, I’ll call her Laura, wanted to make a difference. So she volunteered with a local organization to deliver food to those in need. One of the people Laura delivered food to was Ellen. Ellen was disabled and lived alone. And whenever Laura came by Ellen always wanted to talk. So, naturally, Laura spent some extra time chatting with her. Soon, though, Ellen discontinued the food service, but she kept in touch with Laura. She would sometimes run errands for Ellen and was happy to drive Ellen to various appointments. But as the months went by Ellen’s needs continued to grow. Laura would get texts from Ellen sometimes just to say hi, other times expressing her loneliness, eventually calling Laura her BFF - her Best Friend Forever. When Ellen mentioned that what she really needed a health care agent in case she became incapacitated that’s when Laura called me. She felt torn between wanting to help and, truthfully, wanting to stop.

Looking through the lens of the parable about the sheep and the goats, I wonder, how would Laura be sorted? Because of the help she provided Ellen would Laura be considered a blessed sheep? But what if she stopped? Would Jesus move her from his right to his left and make her an accursed goat? That can’t be right. Because God knows better than anyone that people don’t neatly fall into simple categories. No one is completely good or bad, right or wrong, sheep or goat. Rather the truth is that we are both. At least I am. Sure there are times when I do feed and clothe and welcome and care and visit someone in need. And there are times that I don’t. In fact, I know I have behaved as a sheep and a goat to some of the same people on different occasions. For the least of these, as Jesus calls them, are not just strangers who pass in and out of our lives never to be seen again. The least of these is anyone with a need whether it be physical, emotional or spiritual. We live our days surrounded by the least of these and yet we are often unaware.

One of the truths that this parable reveals to us is that whether we know it or know what we do in our daily lives matter. We make a difference. And that’s good news, isn’t it? Don’t we all want to make a difference in this world? But the bad news, or maybe I should say, the more sobering news is that we may not know if the difference we are making is for good or for ill. We may mean well, but that doesn’t mean we get it right. There’s always plenty to confess when we consider both what we have done and left undone. So this parable should keep us humble. But in addition to that the story offers us a glimpse of what we often can’t see with the naked eye, that is, that whenever we encounter someone’s need we are encountering the holy. We are encountering Christ. Truly I tell you, just as you did it to one of the least of these...you did it to me.

But what gets lost in translation - literally - is that Jesus is not just speaking to us as separate individuals. What we miss in our English bibles is that the “you” throughout the story is plural. What Jesus really says is, “I was hungry and you [plural, as in “ya’ll”] gave me food, I was thirsty and [ya’ll] gave me something to drink.” Conversely, “I was a stranger and [ya’ll] did not welcome me, naked and [ya’ll] did not give me clothing…” One on one acts of mercy are good and right. But using our collective power and influence to address the needs of others is just as much a part of our calling and should not be ignored. Just as [ya’ll] did it to one of the least of these…[ya’ll] did it to me.

And the only way we, as individuals and as a community, can ever hope to make a positive difference in the lives of others is to pray for and be open to God’s help. As we surrender to the power of God’s love and mercy in our own lives we are then able to let that love and mercy flow through us into the lives of others, the least of these, whomever they may be. In Laura’s case, she discerned that the most loving thing to do for Ellen was to create healthy boundaries. She still reaches out to Ellen in measured ways while encouraging her to connect with other resources in the community. It’s not perfect. Nonetheless, it is holy for Christ is present. And Christ is merciful to us all.