Feast of the Epiphany 2023: Matthew 2:1-12
I preached off-the-cuff today, without a written
sermon. But here are some notes written up after the event…
‘When they saw that the star had stopped, they were
overwhelmed with joy. On entering the house, they saw the child with Mary his
mother; and they knelt down and paid him homage. Then, opening their
treasure-chests, they offered him gifts of gold, frankincense, and myrrh. And
having been warned in a dream not to return to Herod, they left for their own
country by another road.’ (Matthew 2:10-12)
The Magi
The magi were the academic elite of their day,
government advisors at a national and international level. They are represented
in our midst by our international postgrads. These are the kind of people who
could rock up at a royal palace and be given an audience. [By the way, it was
no blunder that brought them before Herod, no failure God had to intervene to
fix; just as the shepherds went door-to-door in Bethlehem proclaiming the birth
of the Messiah, so God sent the Magi to Herod (shepherds have no access here)
to declare to him that his day on the throne was drawing to a close, and a new
dawn had come.] The kind of people who travel with a large entourage, along the
major trade routes, the fastest and safest way to travel. Don’t think of the
ancient world as backward: these were arteries of the exchange of precious
metals and spices, of ideas and wisdom, between the kingdoms of what today we
would call the Middle East, the Indian Subcontinent, the Far East, of Africa,
and Europe. But when their news alerts Herod to a threat, it puts their lives
in danger. They cannot travel onward on the familiar routes, for Herod, who
sent soldiers to kill the children of Bethlehem, would send soldiers to catch
them up and slit their throats. So, they must take unknown roads, less
travelled. And we are invited to go with them, into 2023 on unfamiliar roads
through terrain that is new to us. We must go where we have not been before.
But before they journey home on unfamiliar roads,
the Magi are overwhelmed with joy at encountering Jesus. Grown men, powerful,
important, overwhelmed by a child. This is why Herod sends soldiers to kill
him: he dare not come in person; he would be overwhelmed, too. And the Magi open
their treasure-chests and worship, giving gold, frankincense, and myrrh. And we
are invited to join with them.
Gold
Gold is financial viability. This will bankroll the
holy family when, soon now, they must become refugees in Egypt. And on this Epiphany,
we are asked, what financial gift will we bring? In December, we welcome many
people here, to experience the joy of encountering Jesus. And our heating bill
for December was over £5000. We can’t sustain that. I don’t know what individuals
give; it would be entirely inappropriate for me to know. But I do know that my
wife and I give 20% of the committed (i.e. planned, regular) giving; and that
isn’t sustainable. You know that clergy move on. This isn’t me standing before
you and announcing my departure; but it is saying out loud what ought to be
obvious. Any family could, and does, move on. It may be that there are some
members of our community who need to reassess and give more generously of their
finances. What are we being called to give? It is also true that many in our
congregation have very little to give [we have, for example, a significant
ministry to and with asylum-seekers] and we should delight in that. But for
this to be sustainable, we also need to see people of greater financial means
caught up in the joy of encountering Jesus in and through this place. Which brings
me to the second gift.
Frankincense
Incense is a sacrament of prayer, a visible sign
and symbol of our prayers rising to heaven. What are we being called to pray?
Who are we being called to pray for? How might we pray, for our university and
our city council, for the redevelopment of the city centre and our place within
that? How might we pray, that people, including people of financial means,
might fill the empty seats around us? How might we set aside time to listen to
God, to God-with-us in the person of Jesus, and to respond?
Myrrh
Myrrh is a fragrant anointing oil. I carry some
myself, the Oil of Chrism, blessed at the Cathedral on Maundy Thursday, my
favourite of the holy oils. It was used for two purposes: for anointing the
recently deceased, in preparation for their burial; and anointing kings and
queens at their coronation. It is interesting that we have recently buried a
queen and will shortly crown a king. And along with ‘what might we give, financially?’
and ‘what might we pray?’ this third gift asks of us, What might we leave
behind in 2022, and, What might we step into in 2023? What thing that we have
done, that has perhaps become part of our identity, how we feel about
ourselves, that was perhaps beautiful in its time, is God asking us to lay
down, to allow to die? What aspect of who we are made to be is God asking us to
take up, to take upon ourselves, for others? What might we need to let go of,
personally or as a community? What might we need to embrace? If you have a sense
that there is something God has been asking you to leave behind, or take a
first step into [this can be hard to express, but I am thinking of the times
people have felt a vocational call, or a change in role or location or stage of
life, such as when children leave home] then I would be glad to anoint you with
myrrh before you leave today.
What will we give?
What will we pray?
What will we leave behind in 2022?
In what new way will we say ‘Yes’ to God in 2023?
And, with the Magi, will we take the road less
travelled?
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