Saturday, July 30, 2016

Truth and Consequences; forgiveness and adoption . . .

     This week’s reading from the OT might offend you, were you all fluent in Hebrew or Greek.  As it is, with the NIV’s sanitizing, I still saw more than a few squirms as our lector read this morning.  Yes, I decided to continue our journey through the minor prophets rather than spend all morning discussing the Lord’s Prayer in Luke.  I know, I know.  Everyone here wanted to know why Jesus gave us this prayer.  Suffice it to say that the prayer He gave us teaches us much about God, just like our reading from Hosea.  The big difference, of course, is that everyone here has said the Lord’s Prayer so many times that we likely do not pay attention to what we are praying.  Hosea has the virtue of being unfamiliar to us.  That, and the language, might cause us to pause and really listen.
     Those with gentle ears might be shocked that the Lord would command His prophet to take a prostitute for a wife, but that is just what He does in the beginning of the book named after that prophet on the receiving end of the command.  Scripture is uninterested in why Gomer is living the life of a prostitute.  There is no “she was really a faithful woman reduced to that profession by the lack of support within the godless society;” nor is there a condemnation of her actions as a determined decision to act contrary to the torah of God.  Hosea is told to marry a prostitute, and Gomer is the one chosen.
     Now those of us who view the Bible and the revealed characteristics of God from way above the text might be shocked that God would tell His prophet to do this might well remember our Confirmation classes.  I remind you all, often weekly, that God specializes in making the common holy.  One of our denominational strengths, I think, is our recognition of this particular effort by God to make the common holy in our midst.  I suppose the first sermon you all heard me speak of this was about the women in Austin who had been chastised by pastors and lay leaders for breastfeeding their infants in church.  I have spoken how God can use us in check-out lines at the store, on computer games, at work, and any number of other places.  More recently, you have heard me remind us to be inviting to those strangers who show up at our doors playing Pokemon and to consider learning to play it with your grandchildren or others in your family.  God often takes ordinary “secular” moments, times, or events and causes them to be holy.  So few of us spend time with that younger generation that we despair of the legacy, at least spiritually and emotionally, we might leave with them when we are gone.
     Now, to simplify things, we have a special language.  For those of you visiting today or for those who have never sat through a Newcomer’s class, and because the laughter sounded as much nervous to my ears as ironic, that last statement was made in a sarcasm voice or font.  We call this making the common holy sacramentalizing.  Now, all you good Episcopalians should be able to answer this question: what is a Sacrament?  That’s right.  A Sacrament is an outward sign of an inward and spiritual grace.  We Christians agree there are two, right?  Baptism and the Eucharist.  It’s hard for any denomination to argue against those two because Jesus said we were to do both:  break this bread and drink this wine and baptize in the Name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Ghost.  In typical Anglican vocabulary, we call those Dominical Sacraments, because our Lord Jesus commanded them, and then we give each other wide latitude in describing the other five sacraments or rites.  You know them as marriage, unction, confirmation, confession, and ordination.  Such was the fight a few hundred years ago that our Anglican founders included an entire Article, #25 I think, on how the Sacraments relate to and are to be used by the Church.  Because we associate God and the Church usually with good, we tend to think of the Sacraments as good.
     What is happening in Israel, though?  Are the people keeping the torah?  Are people loving God with all their heart, mind, body, and soul?  Are the people loving their neighbors as themselves?  Well at least the kings are getting it correct, right?  Oh, wait.  You know better.  We have read Samuel, Kings, and Amos since Easter.  Well, at least the priests are getting it correct, right?  I see the head shakes.  We talked about how the priest in Amos forgot the holy place, Jezreel, was God’s and not the king’s and actually rebelled against God’s identified prophet.  So what is going on here at the beginning of Hosea? 
     In truth, God is using an outward sign to display the inner heart and lack of grace of His people.  If it makes you feel better, we could call it a negative sacrament.  But God is using a visible sign to make known what is in the heart of His people.  Now His command to Hosea makes sense, doesn’t it.  Over and over, throughout the entirety of Scripture, God reminds us that we are unfaithful to Him.  The most common, though not the only, imagery used is one of a marriage.  In fact, the next chapter of Hosea will pick up just on that image.  God is the groom; the Church, you and me and everyone who claims Him as Lord, is the Bride.  I see the nods of assent.  Israel is so far gone from Her Husband that she accepts the rich stealing from the poor, the king leading Her away from God, rejects the prophets voice, and even thinks that God will be unfaithful to His covenant and cause the Land to disgorge them.  Given the imagery of marriage and unfaithfulness, God’s command makes a lot of sense, doesn’t it?
     Think of the discontinuity that must have, or at least should have, been incarnated in the minds of Israel.  Our most holy man is commanded to marry a prostitute, a whore.  Has God lost His mind?  What if I were unmarried, walked into the sanctuary this morning and told you that God had commanded me to marry a prostitute? A druggie?  An infamous criminal?  How disturbed would you be?  Brian, are you sure?  Brian, do you know who she is?  What she has done?  Maybe some of you would ask such questions out of some concern for me, but most would ask because of the scandal.  We are not alone.  How do the Pharisees respond to Jesus and His willingness to allow the woman to minister to Him?  If He were truly a prophet and knew who she was, He would never allow her to touch Him.  Right?  That got them a good lecture on forgiveness.  Wait, God is not done.
     This is not a marriage of convenience.  Gomer will not be the prophet’s wife in name only.  She bears Hosea a son.  You know what that means.  That’s right.  The prophet of God had sex with that former prostitute.  Given my experiences and conversations with those who like to use prostitutes, such an idea may not disgust or worry us as much as it should.  Despite the risk of STI’s, men routinely force the prostitutes to have unprotected sex with them.  A suggestion of safe sex can result in a cuffing or beating for the prostitute.  Yet here is Hosea, prophet of God, knowing His wife, getting her pregnant with a son.  You all did not know you would need a shower after church today, did you?
     Even that event negatively sacramentalizes the condition of the hearts of the people of Israel.  The son is named Jezreel.  We have spoken of Jezreel a bit this summer.  Who named the place?  That’s right.  Jacob named it when he had the vision of the ladder to heaven way back in Genesis.  It should have been a special place to Israel, right?  The God of Jacob granted him a vision in that very spot.  What has happened since?  Everyone remember the story of Naboth and Ahab and Jezebel?  How about the priest trying to drive out Amos?  Where was that?  Jezreel, the place of God.  Soon, Jezreel will be the site of the northern kingdom’s enslavement by the Assyrian empire.  The place of God will be overrun by the soldiers of Assyria, and ten of the twelve tribes will be carried off into Exile.  God instructing Amos to name his son, his firstborn son, Jezreel should provoke Israel much like it would provoke you if I had another child and told you that God said I should name him or her Orlando, or Baton Rouge, or Baltimore, or Dallas, or Nice, or some other such name.  Yuck, huh?
     God’s not done, not by a long shot.  What happens next?  That’s right, Gomer gets pregnant again and bears a daughter.  Who is the father?  Compare that description with the description of the first child.  Notice anything missing?  Could Hosea be the father?  Sure.  Is Hosea named the father, though, as he was of Jezreel?  No.  It’s ambiguous.  Or is it?  Hosea has been invited into relationship with a prophet of God, much like Israel has been invited into a relationship with God.  Whether Gomer chose to be a prostitute or was forced by circumstances, she should have thought of herself as “trading up” in this marriage commanded by God, right?  But so should have Israel.  Yet Israel constantly chases after the Ba’als and other false gods of the ANE, even though Yahweh had freed them and kept His promises to them.  The question of parentage should resonate with Israel.  Who was the father of Gomer’s second child?  Who do the people around us think is our God?  Subtle, right?
     Not so subtle is the naming.  God instructs Hosea to name the daughter Lo-ruhamah, which means “not compassionate” or “not merciful.”  God reminds Israel that He will no longer have pity on the house of Israel or forgive them.  Like with Amos, when He played on the words of passing them by and the Passover, God is telling Israel His mercy is at an end.  That’s a scary thought.  One of the worries of the time before the Exodus was, and one of the worries during the Exile will be, whether the Covenant of God was still in effect.  Has God forsaken us?  Has He quit on us?  Did we drive Him completely away?  Now, whenever the people think on the prophet, they will be reminded that he was commanded to marry a prostitute and named his children Jezreel and Lo-ruhamah, the latter of which might not even be his own child.  What is going on?
     God is still not done.  Again, Gomer conceives and bears a child that may or may not be Hosea’s.  Unlike Jezreel, who was born to him, this third child is just conceived.  This is another son.  Again God gives the name to His prophet.  Hosea names the child Lo-ammi, which means “not my people.”  We have no real way to really get at the heart of this particular name, at least I don’t.  Israel would worship God reminding themselves of their relationship with God.  He was their God.  They were His people.  It was axiomatic to their existence.  The Lord had sworn the covenant with Abraham.  The Lord had confirmed it through Isaac and Jacob.  The Lord had provided Joseph in Egypt to preserve His people.  The Lord had sent Moses to free His people from Pharaoh.  God had humiliated Pharaoh and the Egyptian gods.  God had punished Israel for her disobedience and lack of faith at the Jordan.  Eventually, God had given them the land, given them great victories, and tormented those who hated Israel.  By this time in Israel’s history, they think they cannot be harmed.  Were they to be conquered, that means God would be conquered in the heavens.  That could not happen, so they could live as they wanted.  We Christians would call that cheap grace.
     Imagine if we had to remove the whole “The Lord be with you.  And also with you.” from our worship.  How weird would it sound to our ears?  How would we ever get meetings started or large pot lucks?  Those words signify to us a prayer is about to begin, worship is about to begin.  What if we were prevented from such?  What if God said “no more!”?  How would we feel?
     Now, every time Israel speaks of the prophet and his family, they should be reminded of their spiritual harlotry and its consequences.  There goes Amos and Gomer with the kidsWho’s acolyting in the Temple or synagogue today?  It’s either Not-My-people or Unmerciful, I forget which.  Ouch.  Talk about cringing.  Talk about serving as a negative reminder of the inward and spiritual condition of Israel.  Whew.  They should have been driven to sack cloth and ashes.  They should have seriously worked on repentance.  Unfortunately, most ignored the warning incarnated before them.  And the result in 722 BC or so was that they were conquered.  The ten tribes of the Northern Kingdom were carried off into slavery and dispersed throughout the Empire.  God, indeed, no longer passed by their sins.  God, indeed, no longer showed them mercy and protected them as His people.  It is no wonder then that Israel will be convinced during the Exile that they have been abandoned by God.  People will wonder if God has abandoned them.
     Curiously, had they listened to the words of Hosea to begin with, they would have known He was still with them in the Exile.  Way down in the bottom of our reading, in verse 10, Hosea speaks the promise of God.  Despite the looming punishment, says God, the number of the people Israel, the people of God, will be like the sand of the sea.  There will be too many to be counted.  And where people (read Assyrians) will mock them and remind them that they are not God’s people, Gentiles will say of them that they are “Children of the Living God.”
     Where’s the Gospel in the passage?  If Jesus is right, and all the Old Testament is about Him, where is He in the passage?  Those of us sitting in church today falsely thinking that God in the OT was far more wrathful in the NT should spend some time studying the Passion.  Ask Jesus, the next time you are in prayer, whether He thinks the Father took sin seriously?  Whether He took sin seriously?  Whether you were a harlot when it came to following God and His instruction?  Whether you, and all of humanity beside you, needed Him to be merciful so that we could live into the hope and promise of being His people?  I see the squirming.  I know.  We want to pretend we are so much better than Israel.  We want to think that we really are His people.  We catch all His warnings, but especially His obvious ones.  We would never make the same mistakes as Israel did.
     Yet, look at us.  Are we not struggling with issues common to Jezreel?  We claim America is Christian or founded on Christian values, but what does the world see?  We rattled off some of the violence of the last month earlier.  I guess we are sort of Jezreel.  I had some really good, thoughtful, conversations about racism this week.  Heck, I’m not sure I can answer even most of the questions raised by people.  And, in a tip of the hat to a former Adventer, (oops.  Make that a grown up Adventer who lives elsewhere and now attends another church), Percy Ballard, maybe we are not giving voice to the sadness we should be expressing in the midst of such violence or racism or whatever evils.
     At least we are not in the middle of a division like the Northern and Southern kingdom, right?  Dang it!  I forgot.  The Republican convention was last week; the Democratic is this week.  At least the individual parties are unified, even if they are dividing us.  Why are you all laughing?  You’d think there are internal protests or squabbling the way you all snorted.
     Well, at least we are not under any threat by any foreign nation or power, like Israel was with Assyria.  Oh, wait, I forgot about ISIS and Al-Queda.  All of us would sleep well if Iran got the bomb.  I’m sure we are all comfortable with Russia’s recent military provocations.  I know we all sleep better knowing that China owns more and more of our ever-growing debt.  And who knows what in the world is going on in North Korea?
     At least our personal spheres are unbothered, right?  None of us worries about provision.  None of us are fighting cancer or other diseases that threaten our very lives.  At least it’s non-members in orbit of the parish who are dealing with the traumas of horrific events in their lives, like rapes, or muggings, or terrible accidents and not Adventers.  At least we all have great relationships with our families and friends and co-workers.  We don’t have those pesky problems caused by misunderstandings.  And, let’s face it, we can see and hear God with us in every event in our life.  We never wonder where He is.  We never have those crises of faith common to others.  When things go bad, which seldom happens, we know right where He is and how He will redeem our situation.
     Have I made my point?  Do we have more in common, both personally and corporately, with Israel in the 720’s-30’s BC than we would like to admit?  I think so.  Fortunately for us, we live on this side of the work and person of Jesus.  Fortunately for us, we live on this side of the Incarnation of God.  We know our need for repentance and our need for a Savior, and we know it was provided by our merciful, loving God in the person of Jesus Christ.  We know that Jesus has made it possible that verse ten can be proclaimed of us, in spite of us and our shortcomings.  To use the image of the next chapter of Hosea, God will court us despite our adultery, despite our wantonness, despite our “not deserving Him.”  That God would court us again, to use the next image of Hosea is not enough to capture the promise given word by the prophet in this reading.  Not only will we be courted, we will be given the chance to become heirs.
     Brothers and sisters, I know this has seemed a dark sermon.  If I discerned well and spoke well this week, we have each been forced to examine our own faithlessness, our own spiritual harlotry, and we have each had to face the fact that we are no more deserving of His love and His grace and His mercy that the audience that first heard Hosea’s words.  Had my sermon ended there and had God’s words in Hosea ended there, we would truly be without hope.  But now, now brothers and sisters, all of us who proclaim Jesus as Lord and seek to live as He commands us, are heirs.  With that adoption comes great benefit and great responsibility.  Like our Lord before us, you and I are called to die to self.  We are called to quit living for the things we once or the world currently values.  Wealth?  We cannot take it with us.  Power?  Again, it turns to dust with these bodies, if not sooner.  Sex?  As Meatloaf says, it is not built to last.  Drugs or alcohol?  They assuage the pain only for a time and the hangover, ugh!  Whatever it is that we value more than our Lord, we are called to give up.  He is to be our treasure!  He is to be that which we value above all else!  And it is He who will see to the fact that we will be His eternally!
     But we have a responsibility.  We who love the Lord with everything must also strive to love others into knowing and loving the Lord, too.  It matters not whether we like them, admire them, want to hang out with them, are repulsed by them, or want to run screaming from them.  We are called to love them all into a relationship with the Lord who calls us His children.  We are called to invite them to see Him in us and the possibility of Him in them.  Make no mistake, my friends.  This is incredibly hard.  But in a world full of Jezreel’s, Lo-ruhamah’s, and Lo-ammi, no testimony, no witness, no act of love could be more needed.  We live in a dark world, brothers and sisters.  Every day it seems we are driven a bit more into the darkness of the mid night.  And in that bleakness, in that darkness, He has called forth you, and you, and you, and me to show forth that candle that is lit in our hearts, that the world might be drawn to the brilliance and glory of the Groom who calls us all!  We who have lived through the Passion and darkness of the tomb are especially equipped for this job.  He has promised.  We are all now, after all, children of the living God!

Peace,

Brian†

Tuesday, July 19, 2016

Choosing the better part for ourselves and for the world . . .

     For those of us who try to preach with the Bible in one hand and the newspaper, or internet, in the other, this is a challenging week.  Scripture has a number of potential lessons.  Amos has the cool wordplay on summer fruit and the end, never mind the people of Israel’s absolute rejection of Leviticus’ and Deuteronomy’s instruction on how to deal with the poor and oppressed.  If only we could somehow apply that to a modern country . . . I am told by several women that Luke’s pericope on Mary and Martha has been used to bash women in certain denominational expressions of our faith, so that might be fun to mine.  And did you listen to the psalm as you read it this morning.  Rulers ignoring God’s instruction—where will ever find such short-sighted men and women in this day and age?
     Turning to the newspaper side of things, we are dealing with yet more violence.  Many of us still have not gotten over the events in Baton Rouge, Minneapolis, and Dallas last week when we were confronted with the political unrest of Turkey and the terror attack in France, the latter of which has demonstrated that we need headline editors more than ever.  I’ve noticed that a Nice Bomber kills 80, After the Nice Attack: an Angry Public Wants to Know, and ISIS Claims Responsibility for Nice Attack and other headlines crossing my social media spaces.  I know the town is pronounced differently than the word in English, but it creates a strange juxtaposition a first.  Locally, we may have reached the end of the Vanderbilt rape case.  And, perhaps the most challenging for clergy this week, Pokemon is back.  That has really blown up my FB feed.  Do we, as churches, welcome this phenomenon and the people playing it?  Do we use it as a marketing ploy—Instead of “Gotta catch ‘em all,” “We hope you catch the One!”?  That sounds a little too Matrix to me.  Maybe there is a better slogan out there among you.  Do we condemn the game as some sort of demonic spiritual warfare?  Some of those Pokemon look strange, but I don’t think they rise to the level of demons.  There is a lot to synthesize this week.
     What makes it all the more difficult is my week.  Normally, I like to think I do a fair job of discerning what we as a congregation needs to hear, and I try to preach the text faithfully.  This week, though, I felt I was getting the sermons preached at me.  Sometimes I will preach a sermon and wonder where things came from, but this week has been an illustration of Luke and Amos for me.  I wonder if such will benefit all of us, or have I likely missed the mark?
     My week began with the aforementioned Pokemon on Monday.  We had finished Bible Study.  I was working on writing last week’s sermon and headed over to the kitchen for some coffee.  On a couple trips, I encountered young men, nerds really.  And before you go nuts that I am slamming youngsters unnecessarily, I’m only recognizing my own kind.  It will likely surprise only the visitors among us that I was once a nerd, to which my wife and kids will offer the sarcastic “Once?”.  You can tell who these young adults are.  Their skin is really which, like vampires who avoid the sun.  Many have sunglasses on because, well, they have been cooped up inside on computers for far too long.  Most are not in good shape.  But the tell tale sign is the simple observation that they are being led about by their phones.  They are searching for Pokemon in the world, or looking for particular spots.
     I learned this week that we are a gym.  Advent will become important as people collect more and more powerful Pokemon.  People will have their Pokemon fight for control of the gym here.  Right now, the red team controls the gym with some big fluffy purple thing.  No doubt the yellow and the blue team are looking to take this site away from the red team by battling with more powerful Pokemon, and other members of the red team are seeking to become the captain of the gym in the same way.  How did I learn all this?  I “caught” a couple young men following their phone around here.  I teased them by letting them know I knew what they were doing.  They tried to play it cool when they encountered me, but they were so busted.  And, as I said, I speak a language of nerd, so we ended up in lengthy conversations after we exchanged the daily passwords and secret handshakes.  You all are laughing, but it’s those mini-cultural markers that you and I are particularly gifted representatives when empowered by the Holy Spirit.  That’s not to say we had no difficulty communicating.  I used to speak Dungeon & Dragons.  Now I really only speak WoW and maybe Candy Crush.  They were really speaking Pokeman too quickly for me to follow it all.
     In the beginning, of course, I thought it a nuisance.  I had things to get done.  Many of you had asked me to get my sermon up quickly last week.  We were dealing with the two dead air conditioners.  I had a meeting with diocesan men.  I was behind on the red book.  Vicki, Ron, and Oliver were giving some thought as to how we might change our approach to outreach at Advent.  I had Bible studies for which I needed to prepare.  I even needed to prepare a sermon for this week.  Yet here I was, so busy doing the business of the church, I was annoyed at doing the work of the Church.  At least such never happens to any of you, right?  The priest may be screwed up, but you in the pews have no such worry.  You are all able to balance your work on various committees, the Vestry, the Altar Guild, and everything that goes on around here, your “real” jobs or “secular” life, and still do the work of the Church, right?  Hmmm.  I see squirming.  You mean I am not alone?
     My second reminder involved one of the homeless that we sometimes help.  I will call him John, just in case he ever takes me up on my invitation to join us for worship.  John probably suffers from mental illness.  He is one of those guys who would remind you of Eeyore from Winnie the Pooh.  What’s worse, a lot of the cloud that follows him is of his own decision making.  In my less pastoral moments I just want to shake him and say “make better choices!,” as if that would fix everything in his life and him.  John spends more time seeking help from the good folks at Good Shepherd than from you at Advent.  Of course, Randy is on vacation this month.  We talked specifically about John before Randy left.  I knew John would be here more.  I had a chance to consider my responses long before he showed up and started calling.  When he did precisely what we thought he would do, it still drove me nuts.  I found myself lacking the patience I should have had for John.  John has health concerns and material needs, and I do not mean to diminish those in your eyes, but I recognize he just longs for someone to listen, to care.  If I am not in the patient frame of mind to do that listening, to do that caring, as God’s ambassador, I am really not fit for kingdom life.  I may have good excuses for my impatience: on top of my normal workload I have these nerds wandering the grounds!  But in the end, such thoughts dishonor God.  How often in life am I just like John?  How often do I make bad decisions, sin, and deal with the dark cloud of consequences?  How often do I just want to know that God cares, that He still will redeem?
     Because I wear a collar, I know you expect me to be better than yourselves.  Sometimes I am.  But as you have all figured out over the last eighteen months, sometimes I am not.  What’s worse, your lack of a collar does not excuse you for your behavior.  I may be the “professional” church among us, but we are all the Church in the world.  You each have difficult family members, friends, co-workers, and others in your life who are just like John.  Heck, some of us at Advent are friends, true friends, and recognize in one another that we can act like John more often than we would like to admit.  And we get so caught up in our business that we forget our work and our calling as Jesus’ disciples.  We accept things the way they are because, well, fixing them is someone else’s responsibility.  We allow society to go about life in violation of Leviticus 19 and Deuteronomy 19, just as it did in the time of Amos, and we say nothing, do nothing, maybe even vote for the status quo . . .
     Brothers and sisters, our reading from Luke today is not an attack on women.  Our reading today is not a “mind your own business” teaching moment.  Our lesson, as all are in the Scriptures, a reminder of the freedom and responsibility of being heralds of the Gospel of Jesus Christ.  You and I cannot begin to grasp the importance of hospitality in the ANE.  Hospitality was an important virtue in the ANE, and in the Jewish life in particular.  Abraham’s interaction with the angels on their way to Sodom and Gomorrah had planted that in the Jewish DNA.  If you know any Jewish matriarchs, you can well imagine them in this scene.
     Jesus and His retinue of disciples show up at the house of Mary and Martha on His way to Jerusalem.  Martha is faced with the daunting task of feeding the group and making them comfortable.  If she lacked enough food on hand, she’s had to put together a shopping list and head out to the market.  She’s had to take note who is allergic to gluten or peanuts.  She has had to see who prefers water to wine, beer to soda, who wants what condiments.  Afterward, she has had to clear the table, refill drinks, put the food in containers, wash the dishes and put them away.  She is right to feel hassled.  There has been a ton of work and, because of the importance placed on hospitality by the culture, a great deal of pressure.
     You are all Southerners.  We understand this a bit.  I see it when I drop by houses for visits.  Northerners might think it sexist, but it is just how the South works.  When I visit a home, the wife is always anxiously making sure I am comfortable.  The husbands will have her fetch a drink, a sweet tea, or a water.  I will be asked repeatedly if I need a snack.  Imagine the pressure if I dropped by with Karen and the kids?  Imagine the pressure if I dropped by with my family, the Vestry, and a few other tag alongs?  That’s what Martha faced.  No wonder she wanted help.
     She complains to Jesus and asks Him to tell Mary to help her.  And Jesus refuses.  And in His refusal you and I are reminded that our work is far more important than our business.  Mary rightly recognizes that Jesus is the guest.  She has the opportunity to sit at His feet and listen and learn.  The dishes, the business as it were, will still be there tomorrow.
     Jesus’ answer is not a condemnation of Martha.  He does not rebuke her or cast her aside.  He simply reminds her and us of what her and our priorities should be.  We should be far more concerned with Jesus than the business of the church; we should be far more concerned with the work of the church than its business.
     Sitting here today, you may be arguing internally with me that your service on Vestry, your service on various committees, even your worship today is your spending time with Jesus and being about His work.  Is it really?  You may be even arguing with me internally that you cannot spend time with Jesus because He is not in your home as He was with Mary and Martha in this pericope.  Yet those of us who claim Him as Lord and who have been baptized into His death and His resurrection also claim that we have unfettered access to God now, right?  The veil has been torn by Christ’s work on the Cross.  More amazingly, He has promised that He will be with us always.  So how can we meet Him, as did Mary and Martha and others?
     As Episcopalians/Anglicans, we claim that we meet Jesus in Scripture.  In fact, we have it in our little red book that we should read Scripture every day so that we will meet Jesus every day.  We have a two year cycle where we read a big chunk of the Bible to remind ourselves of the saving works that God has done and how he has fulfilled all His promises in Christ. 
     We also believe that we can meet God in prayer.  I know the world is quick to use prayer as a “break only in case of fire or emergency” button, but you and I know better.  We have it in our little red book that we should enter into prayer multiple times a day.  It is so enshrined in our little book that we don’t even need “professionals” in the church to lead the prayers.  We can meet Jesus in the morning, at noon, in the evening, or before bed.  We can do that on good days, on bad days, on “meh” days.  And here’s the secret.  Those who came before us recognized that if we spend time meeting Jesus, we have a better chance of keeping our priorities straight.  If we spend time studying what God has revealed to us in Scripture and in the work and person of His Son, you and I will be consumed with His work rather than the business that, for all its good intentions, sometimes gets in the way.
     So, brothers and sisters, the question for all of us this week is rather obvious: are we choosing the better part in our lives?  Are we putting aside our distractions and focusing our attention upon the One who will not be taken away from us?  Are we meeting Jesus in the Scripture and in our prayers?  Or are we too busy really to make such time?  The questions, by the way, are not purely academic.  In fact, they may the best practical questions for this day.  Sitting among us may be the saint who will be given the wisdom that can help the world around us work through racism.  Sitting among us may be the saint who will be given the wisdom to help us navigate through an election process that seems to choose between narcissism on one hand and dishonesty on the other.  Sitting among us may be the saint who will be given the wisdom to help us figure out how to deal with the causes of terrorism, the economic injustices that we share with Amos’ Israel, or whatever other problems we face as individuals, a parish, a diocese, a nation, and the world.  We may not have the answers to the questions and problems in our lives, but we know the One who does.  And He invites each of us to spend time with Him, listening and learning, that we might be beacons of light in a dark world, pointing others to His love and His glory.

Peace,

Brian†