November 2009


Jeremiah 33:14-16

Luke 21:25-36

Jesus said, “You will see strange things happening to the sun, moon, and stars. People will faint in fear. This will be the end of heaven and earth as we know them.” So, um, “Happy Advent”? We often have trouble with apocalyptic passages like this, ideas that sound so frightening in the comfortable, stable world we usually inhabit. Even if we understand these cosmic terms as referring to Rome and Jerusalem, the political and religious powers) – and that is what Jesus means here – it’s still scary for us. Jesus talks about our day as much as his, and his message is dangerous. It’s a threat to our way of life. And yet, Jesus says that when this happens, that’s the time to lift up our heads, because our salvation is near. The world reads these things as signs of distress, but God sees them as a sign of new life coming. It’s all about how you measure.

How you measure is important. Take the newspaper articles yesterday about “Black Friday,” that busy shopping day. As they do every year, the articles ask whether this year was an “improvement” over last year. In dollars, maybe it was. There were more people shopping, at least. It will take some time to add up the numbers to find out how much was spent, if that’s how to measure that day. But how about that no one to my knowledge was trampled to death by 3am shoppers? Is that an “improvement”? I guess it depends on what you were hoping for. How else might we measure this Christmas shopping season? By how well people were paid to produce our gifts? By how much joy we added to the world? “Black Friday” means different things for different people, because we’re measuring it in different ways. Just like that, the “good news” can be measured many different ways.

If Jesus’ apocalyptic views are hard for us, maybe we need to try changing yardsticks. Maybe the measure needs to be, “For whom is this good news?” That’s where we’ll find our call to walk with those for whom this is good news, who need life to be turned upside down. We’re called to ask who in our community would benefit most from upending the world of power and connections in which we live. Our call is to hope with them, to measure life’s improvement according to the standard the least of us would prefer. That’s the same standard we’d prefer in our lowest moments, when darkness surrounds us and everything must change.

We know that hope shows up at the darkest moments, when we have nowhere to go but up. That’s when hope came from Jeremiah’s mouth. Jeremiah was in prison because the king was tired of hearing him prophesy death and destruction to Judah. Now the Babylonian army was at the gates of Jerusalem, and now Jeremiah starts to talk about hope, about a time when God’s promise will be fulfilled. Jeremiah saw the good news coming, even though the king didn’t. The end of Zedekiah’s reign was not the end of God’s promise. Jeremiah said that God’s promised reign would begin again, that David’s house would come back. For us, it did come back in Jesus, a peasant-teacher from Nazareth. Jeremiah was not being silly there in prison, he was being realistic. He saw God’s work in history, and he knew that what goes down will come up again.

Throughout Advent, Luke talks about turning the world upside down. As much as this birth narrative is about restoration, it’s also about inversion. It’s about life being turned upside down, the world that is not as it should be, becoming what God wants for it. Life is always moving that direction, if we can see it. The world moves that way over and over again. Jesus speaks in the present tense here, saying that “this generation won’t pass away before things have changed,” and he’s just as well talking about your generation and mine. What comes into being is always ending, and what ends will always come around again. God plants the seeds of new life in the ashes and ruins of what once was. What falls to pieces can be preparation for new growth.

I was asked recently about pastoring here during this economic downturn. I answered that the church has been teaching me about getting through a recession. Whatever has come, you’ve been confident that this bad time will pass, just as you know that good times won’t last forever. I sometimes worry that we’ve fallen into a survival mode, but then again, that’s not always a bad thing. Survival is important in it’s own way. But what really matters is why we survive. We have to get through the recession with an eye to future, to see what’s coming next.

What’s coming next is what’s always been coming. Everything will be just like it is now, only turned on its head. Jesus – the one for whom we wait – will come and tell us about the last being first, the first being last, and so the world goes around. I’m not convinced Jesus is talking about changing things once and for all. I suspect it repeats, and the world turns over constantly. Those roots keep putting up new branches nations still despair, and the powers of heaven still shake out of control. The world is still passing away, and that’s our cue to lift our heads, because salvation – restoration – is near.

The world is constantly being turned upside down, and we’re called into that turning. We’re called to walk with God’s people through it. Living in this topsy-turvy world is a little like surfing. You can ride one wave, but another is coming, so you keep working. But it’s not exactly like surfing. We don’t get on the top of the wave and ride down, we get on the bottom and ride back up.

Maybe it’s more like an eagle soaring over a ridge. You find one updraft and ride it, then you find another. Of course, the updrafts come from the bottom, so our job is to work our way down. Our call is to put our resources and hopes with those at the bottom, to serve and invest in the least powerful among us. That sounds like a crazy idea when we’re not sure how our resources will hold out, when we only know that they won’t last forever. But it turns out that it’s a great institutional plan to get with the people on the bottom so we can be with God in helping them up. We can soar a long time on those updrafts, as long as we would want this institution to survive. But we can only do that by going down first.

The people we soar with, the people we serve, are at the bottom. Those who make our Christmas gifts and those who sell them to us. The people who grow our coffee, who live downstream of where our food comes from or next door to our oil wells. Our flight plan is to seek those at the bottom, like those people on the Range and elsewhere without food and affordable shelter. Jesus came into the world to lift them up, to turn things over. That’s our calling too. This Advent, let’s become that incarnation.

Amen.

It’s funny. For all the advertising noise that accompanies the Christmas shopping season, Advent sneaks up on us. Perhaps the racket actually helps mask the approach of this season. By Thanksgiving our ears are ringing so much that it seems like we’ve been singing carols since Halloween of last year. (Some of you may adore Christmas so much that you really have been singing carols for that long, and far be it from me to disapprove.) Hidden beneath the sounds that make Christmas seem closer than it actually is, that holy day has crept surprisingly near.

In a way, that’s how it has always been. God’s incarnation in Jesus was so long in coming, and yet when it happened, almost nobody seemed ready. The season of Advent also looks “ahead” to Christ’s expected return, and we are promised that this “second coming” is as unexpected as the first. If, as a more literal reading has it, Christ will return physically once and for all, many of us will be shaken awake by the tearing open of the skies. In a more spiritual sense, we can probably look back and see moments that we’ve missed the light of God’s presence when it came in the bleary darkness of what we thought was night. If we remember carefully, we might recall that while we were nodding off, the hope we were waiting for crept closer.

Our tradition knows that the coming of Christ is often lost among the very things we hope will keep God at the front our awareness. This knowledge has led us to focus on “remaining awake” during this season of lengthening darkness, so that when the first beams of light reappear on the horizon, we can join the happy watchers in proclaiming the good news. Whether we expect a single cosmic moment of Christ’s return or countless tiny intimations of the divine presence, Advent invites us to re-tune our hearts and minds so we recognize the light when it shines. Re-tuning may mean taking on a faith practice that doesn’t connect with us during the rest of the year, but that exercises a little-used part of our soul. Or it may mean clearing away the clutter, even when what gets cleared away is an otherwise vital part of our spiritual life.

It’s fashionable to complain about how busy the holiday season keeps us, as we race between parties, worship services, stores, and family gatherings. Certainly, some of us have significant reasons to complain: holidays can bring painful feelings to the surface, coupled with the expectation that we should be cheerful and enjoy ourselves. For many of us, however, this month-long interruption in our normal lives may be just the thing to focus our attention on new ways that God is present throughout our lives.

You may want to try out a new form of prayer during the Advent season. An Advent calendar may help you focus your expectation, or you could light candles at home to symbolize the hope, peace, love, and joy you seek in God’s presence. If you have never used a daily devotional reading, try out These Days (available in the South Room of the church) or the online devotional Following the Star. If traditional forms of prayer don’t connect with you, or if you need a break from “prayer,” choose a special project to share with someone in need of God’s love.

My prayer for you is that some unexpected new space will open up for Christ’s presence in your life this Advent. May we all be awake to the light and yet joyously surprised by it.

In Christ’s peace,

Nathan

2 Samuel 23:1-5

Revelation 1:4b-8

In 1925, the same year that Mussolini came to power in Italy, Pope Pius XI felt the need to draw our priorities away from nationalism, back to a sovereignty that transcended what nations stood for. He instituted the Feast of Christ the King near the end of the liturgical year as a day to celebrate that we have no king but Christ.

Around the turn of the eras, people in Roman-controlled Judea waited and hoped to have no king but God’s anointed. They waited for the one who would inherit David’s line and fulfill the promise David had claimed again on his death bed, that his royal house would last forever, just as God’s prophets had promised. (more…)

Revelation 21:1-6a

John 11:32-44

I’ve just put a photo of my grandfather on the Communion Table. That’s what I mean by the “communion of saints.” (Maybe next year we should all bring pictures of people who have passed away but are still close to us.) There’s a pet peeve among Reformed types like us, and that’s when people call this table an “altar.” It’s a “Communion Table.” What we do here is a sacrament, not a sacrifice. I’m not as picky as some, because I think that other word is right in its own way as well. But today, this is clearly a Communion Table. Today is all about communion, literally about being “united together” with the saints who came before us and those who will come after. So let my grandfather stand in for your saints – those who come before and after – because they sit at this table with us.

Like many people, I have trouble thinking clearly about this. What can this union with the saints mean? What can eternal life mean? It would have been easier to live before modern times, when it seems like we had fewer questions about life, the universe, and human identity. It would be easier to try and take Revelation at face value, to imagine that God will lower a new world down from heaven (which is a place up there). This would be a new world full of people we know and recognize, and we can walk the golden streets catching up on old times. That’s still exactly what many of us picture: something somehow like this, just on some other order of reality. (more…)

I should offer my apologies to anyone who was distressed by the absence of a pastor’s letter in last month’s newsletter. Busy months come around from time to time, and we seek to respond in ways that are faithful to God, ourselves, and our many commitments. That’s always a dynamic balance, so things that didn’t happen one month can find time the next.

One of the things that happened in October was the opportunity for some continuing education time. The first Monday and Tuesday of the month, I attended a few of the 100+ workshops at the St Louis County Health and Human Services Conference. The keynote speaker was Llewellyn Smith, producer of Unnatural Causes: Is Inequality Making Us Sick? He discussed the power of stories – especially those told by the people closest to the situation – to change attitudes and reshape the world. This struck home for me in my roles as a service provider and as the primary teller of our community’s sacred stories.

One workshop dealt with “Hope As a Source of Health.” Research indicates that hope contributes to physical and mental health, and it is a basic ingredient for successful change in individuals and groups. Hope depends on “will power,” the sense that we can act with initiative and cause things to happen; and “way power,” the understanding of how things work and the resulting ability to see possible paths to success. My sense of our congregation is that we have a higher level of “will power” than of “way power” – we’re very strongly motivated to press through obstacles, but we have more difficulty seeing new ways of succeeding. This tendency may require us to invest more energy in imagining new strategies as we respond to changes in our world, but we can be confident of our ability to persevere in the face of challenges.

Two weeks later, I spent two days at Luther Seminary in St Paul learning about “The Spirit and Culture of Youth Ministry.” This workshop drew on the Exemplary Youth Ministry study, an analysis of congregations that do particularly well at nurturing mature Christian faith in their young people. The simplicity of that criterion for success struck me deeply: “nurturing mature Christian faith.” This question takes the focus off of particular activities or models of ministry, and it sure doesn’t ask how many people participate in a given group. Rather, it asks a question that should be fundamental to everything we do as a church: do we nurture mature Christian faith?

As we look to our congregation’s future, I hope we’ll ask about how we can nurture mature faith, not only in our youth, but in our members in the second and third parts of life. Mature faith is thoughtfully and prayerfully engaged: we participate in study, prayer, and worship; we act it out in our homes and communities; and it shapes our decisions and relationships through a deepening sense that God is living and active in our world. We develop this faith through practice: prayer, worship, fellowship, and study. These are all things we already do, but their shape and the energy behind them comes from the basic goal, that of nurturing mature faith in all our members. I pray that we’ll keep asking this question as we explore new ways of being the church together.

In November, you’re giving me the chance to get away for two weeks. Leanne and I will be visiting her grandmother in South Carolina, then we’ll attend my brother’s installation at First Congregational Church (UCC) in Anamosa, IA. We will hold a hymn sing during worship on Nov. 8, and the Presbyterian Women will lead the service on the 15th. I’ll be back in worship on the 22nd – see you then!

In Christ’s peace,

Nathan