Sunday, 27 June 2021

Fourth Sunday after Trinity 2021, 10.30 a.m. service


Lectionary readings: 2 Corinthians 8:7-24 and Mark 5:21-43

You may recall that I spoke recently about the Church of England’s desire to explore ‘Christian teaching and learning about identity, sexuality, relationships and marriage,’ under the banner heading Living in Love and Faith, and that this would inform my preaching over the summer months, and that we would be running the five-session Living in Love and Faith course as a way of considering these issues together. Well, the Prime Minister’s announcement pushing back a full lifting of current Covid-19 restrictions deep into July has meant that we will now have to look to the early autumn to run the course; but the rest still stands. And this morning I want to draw on our texts to consider the complex nature of the quality of our relationships.

I want to begin with the Gospel, where we meet a woman who has bled from her womb for twelve years, not in menstrual cycles, but continuously and without ceasing. Nobody knew why. The physicians did not understand her body. They acted upon her, some perhaps with great sympathy and care, others, perhaps, with coldness; but not least because they acted upon her rather than with her, her investment resulted in no profit, only greater loss. Her condition is not simply physical, but one of social isolation. She is not welcome within the wider community, for fear that they will be contaminated by her presence, that they or their daughters might catch her disease. And after twelve years of unwelcome, this freak is now also penniless. No husband, no children, no prospects. And then, she heard that Jesus was in town. And hearing, she risks everything, pushing her way through the crowd that has come out in welcome—not of her, never for her—to touch the hem of his cloak. That, she knows, is enough for her, to be made well.

What happens next transforms everything. Firstly, we are told that immediately, the ‘fountain of her blood’ was ‘parched.’ That is, her most painful experience, the cause of her rejection by the community, is transformed into a foretelling of, and mystical communion with, Jesus on the cross, the Son of Man and Son of God who cried out “I thirst!” as his blood flowed for the healing of the world. And secondly, we are told, that she ‘came to know,’ ‘in the body’ [that was hers], ‘that she was healed of her affliction.’ The word for ‘body’ is used both for the physical body and for the Church as mystical body of Christ. The word for ‘disease’ is taken from the scourge of leather thongs embedded with pieces of metal used to punish criminals, used to describe the kinds of condition that carry a tortuous level of pain, and public humiliation. In other words, what is revealed to us by and with and in this woman is that healing is (meant) to be found through participation in the life of the Church. When Jesus declares back to the woman what has taken place, he replaces a word for healing with a word for salvation, for being brought into divine safety from the penalty and power of sin. Through her faith—her active trust, even at personal cost, demonstrating great vulnerability—this woman is seen, for who see is, a Daughter of Abraham, a full member of the family, for the first time in many long years. If the Church is not a place of such finding wholeness, whatever else it might be, it is not the Church.

This story is juxtaposed with that of Jairus’ daughter, a little girl of twelve years old, who dies before Jesus can get to her. And the crowd gathered at her home laugh when Jesus says that she is only sleeping. For they know that things are simply the way that they are, and that you cannot change them, however hard and sad that might be, however much you wish it were different—for there is no doubt that there is considerable and deep-felt emotion going on here, commotion, weeping and wailing. And Jesus responds, We’ll see. Life is given back, relationship restored, not a continuation of what was previously, but a transformation for all involved. And this made-new family is constituted around a table, in the sharing of a meal. Again, the Church, hidden in plain sight in the text, as (mistaken) potential custodians of a lost past or (taken) potential witnesses to the inbreaking future.

With all that in mind, I want to turn to Paul’s exhortation to the church in Corinth. The original context is concerned with the raising of financial support for distribution as there was need. And that in itself is a challenge for us today, who, as a congregation, contribute around half of what we have been asked to contribute towards supporting our sisters and brothers in local churches across our Diocese. But our lens over this summer relates to ‘Christian teaching and learning about identity, sexuality, relationships and marriage,’ under the banner heading Living in Love and Faith, and there are principles that can be applied.

Firstly, we are neither self-sufficient nor solely self-determining, as an identifiable gathered community or as individuals. It is not what we say about ourselves, the narratives we tell, that matters, so much as how we are experienced by other people in relationship. This is true of those who say, ‘I am generous,’ but do not actually give generously. It is true of those who say, ‘I chose how I will identify, and be identified publicly’—and it is true of those who dismiss those who make such claims. Within the Church, we are invited and challenged to recognise that we find our truest self, and our healed relationship with others, in Jesus, and as part of his broken body.

To this end, we must be open to one another, in as much as we are able, and not accusing one another over the extent to which we are unable. But self-sufficiency and self-determinism are so embedded in us, and we are all less wise, more easily deceived, than we care to acknowledge. This is why our hearts—‘the genuineness of your love’—must be tested, again and again. This is also why our life must be seen, not hidden—open, proved—just as Jesus insisted that the woman who touched his cloak be seen by the crowd, and by his disciples, and that their own assumptions and prejudices also be seen, for what they are, in the light of her faith.

‘All around us we see changing understandings of human identity, changing patterns of relationships and families, changing sexual attitudes and activity. What does it mean for followers of Jesus to walk in love, faith and holiness today?’ (from the Welcome to the Living in Love and Faith course). As proof of our love, and following the self-giving example of our Lord Jesus Christ, and Paul’s advice to the church in Corinth, let us not only exercise generosity, according to our means, but also administer generosity, according to the needs of different communities, different people. May we be eager for the wellbeing and full participation of others, as Titus was; and may we become known for proclaiming good news.

 

Fourth Sunday after Trinity 2021, 8.00 a.m. service


Lectionary readings: 2 Samuel 1:1, 17-27 and Mark 5:21-43

You may recall that I spoke recently about the Church of England’s desire to explore ‘Christian teaching and learning about identity, sexuality, relationships and marriage,’ under the banner heading Living in Love and Faith, and that this would inform my preaching over the summer months, and that we would be running the five-session Living in Love and Faith course as a way of considering these issues together. Well, the Prime Minister’s announcement pushing back a full lifting of current Covid-19 restrictions deep into July has meant that we will now have to look to the early autumn to run the course; but the rest still stands. And this morning I want to draw on our texts to consider the complex nature of the quality of our relationships.

I want to begin with the Gospel, where we meet a woman who has bled from her womb for twelve years, not in menstrual cycles, but continuously and without ceasing. Nobody knew why. The physicians did not understand her body. They acted upon her, some perhaps with great sympathy and care, others, perhaps, with coldness; but not least because they acted upon her rather than with her, her investment resulted in no profit, only greater loss. Her condition is not simply physical, but one of social isolation. She is not welcome within the wider community, for fear that they will be contaminated by her presence, that they or their daughters might catch her disease. And after twelve years of unwelcome, this freak is now also penniless. No husband, no children, no prospects. And then, she heard that Jesus was in town. And hearing, she risks everything, pushing her way through the crowd that has come out in welcome—not of her, never for her—to touch the hem of his cloak. That, she knows, is enough for her, to be made well.

What happens next transforms everything. Firstly, we are told that immediately, the ‘fountain of her blood’ was ‘parched.’ That is, her most painful experience, the cause of her rejection by the community, is transformed into a foretelling of, and mystical communion with, Jesus on the cross, the Son of Man and Son of God who cried out “I thirst!” as his blood flowed for the healing of the world. And secondly, we are told, that she ‘came to know,’ ‘in the body’ [that was hers], ‘that she was healed of her affliction.’ The word for ‘body’ is used both for the physical body and for the Church as mystical body of Christ. The word for ‘disease’ is taken from the scourge of leather thongs embedded with pieces of metal used to punish criminals, used to describe the kinds of condition that carry a tortuous level of pain, and public humiliation. In other words, what is revealed to us by and with and in this woman is that healing is (meant) to be found through participation in the life of the Church. When Jesus declares back to the woman what has taken place, he replaces a word for healing with a word for salvation, for being brought into divine safety from the penalty and power of sin. Through her faith—her active trust, even at personal cost, demonstrating great vulnerability—this woman is seen, for who see is, a Daughter of Abraham, a full member of the family, for the first time in many long years. If the Church is not a place of such finding wholeness, whatever else it might be, it is not the Church.

This story is juxtaposed with that of Jairus’ daughter, a little girl of twelve years old, who dies before Jesus can get to her. And the crowd gathered at her home laugh when Jesus says that she is only sleeping. For they know that things are simply the way that they are, and that you cannot change them, however hard and sad that might be, however much you wish it were different—for there is no doubt that there is considerable and deep-felt emotion going on here, commotion, weeping and wailing. And Jesus responds, We’ll see. Life is given back, relationship restored, not a continuation of what was previously, but a transformation for all involved. And this made-new family is constituted around a table, in the sharing of a meal. Again, the Church, hidden in plain sight in the text, as (mistaken) potential custodians of a lost past or (taken) potential witnesses to the inbreaking future.

With all of that in mind, I want to turn to David’s lament for Saul and Jonathan, The Song of the Bow (or, possibly, ‘difficult things’: so, the text can be read, ‘He ordered that The Song of the Bow be taught to the people of Judah; it is written in the Book of Jashar’ or ‘He ordered that difficult things be taught to the people of Judah; it is written in the Book of Jashar’ and of course, bow skill requires mastery of a difficult thing, as does lament). Here, also, is a blood-soaked text, women clothed with flowing crimson, and a lost child, a community in mourning. Here, too, are professional mourners ordered to be silent, and a mystery to be handed on. David sings, ‘Saul and Jonathan, beloved and lovely! In life and in death they were not divided;’ Saul, who sought to kill David, on more than one occasion. Saul and Jonathan, who were all-but-estranged, the father having tried to kill his own son on more than one occasion.

And yet, David is not ashamed to own Saul, as much as his friend Jonathan. Those whom we love, in a variety of ways, give themselves to us, complete with complex family histories. Those of us who help families navigate funerals know just how much diplomacy can be required, how much pain held inside, as much as shared before onlookers. And yet, there is more than diplomacy going on here; there is at least the potential for the relationships between David and Saul and Jonathan to be transformed, in the next world if not in this—and for others to embrace healing before it is too late. Jonathan’s bow and the sword of Saul might yet pierce our hard hearts for good.

David exposes his own heart, his anguish over Jonathan’s death: ‘I am distressed for you, my brother Jonathan; greatly beloved were you to me; your love to me was wonderful, passing the love of women.’ Concerning complex relationships, some have argued that this verse reveals a homoerotic relationship between the two men. I find that unconvincing, and, indeed, unnecessary to the case for affirming same-sex relationships. What I do see in David’s history is the complexity of sexual relationships between men and women; and of friendship—including its limits and its betrayals—between men. As we reflect on the quality of relationships within (or, indeed, outside of) the life of the Church, can we say that we have friendships of the depth and intimacy of that between David and Jonathan? Or do we shy away?

It is, David laments, death that defiles, and scorns a place as well as a people; and love that covers over a multitude of sins, of shortcomings and compromise and even wilful hostility. In the midst of battle, even the mighty end up fallen, no longer anointed by God (words worth heeding before we march into culture wars). But as the mightiest Prince of all, and Lover of our Soul, lay slain, the weapons of war perished! And in teaching this song, there is hope.

So, may we learn to lament, and, through our tears, to see Jesus, to see one another, to see ourselves, anew.

 

Sunday, 13 June 2021

Second Sunday after Trinity 2021

 

Second Sunday after Trinity 2021

Lectionary readings: 1 Samuel 15:34-16:13; 2 Corinthians 5:6-10, 14-17; Mark 4:26-34.

If I am honest, I don’t think I have ever felt entirely at home in my body. Not because I do not believe the body matters; I do. I hold no truck with a pseudo-spirituality that views the body as of less value than the soul. Nor is it that I feel trapped in the wrong body; though I appreciate that that is the experience of some, including people I know. Rather, it is in part because, in my body, I live with dyspraxia—it is hard to be at ease in/with a body when that body has to work so damn hard to process things that neurotypical bodies take for granted. And it is in part because my body is not mine alone. My shared DNA, in particular as it shapes the contours of my face, is an embodied reminder of a web of relationships, past and present, storied with pain as well as joy and wonder, open wounds as well as old familiar scars. When I look in the mirror, I see too many ghosts, of the living as well as the dead, bodies I am apart from in the body.

There is, then, a longing, not for a day when I shall be freed from the body, but for a day when every wound shall be glorious, in the likeness of the wounds of my risen Lord. Every scar, a history of unfolding, enfolding, grace. But for now, in those ways I rejoice over my body and in those ways I weep over my body, I make it my aim to please him.

It comes down to a matter of heart, the seat of our desire to know God as we are well known to God, and of the will to present my body, on a daily basis, in God’s service. My body, as it is: its strength and weaknesses, in sickness and in health. ‘For the Lord does not see as mortals see; they look on the outward appearance, but the Lord looks on the heart.’ (1 Samuel 16:7b; cf. 2 Cor 5:12)

In our Gospel reading, we hear again two parables of physical transformation, culminating in fruitfulness and purpose. The seed that sprouts, producing first a stalk, then the head, then the full grain to be harvested. And the smallest seed, that grows up to be the largest—and most vigorous—of shrubs. The one to the farmer’s joy; the other, to the farmer’s consternation.

The seed was not made by God to remain in the form of a seed, but to pursue its response to the gift of life. The sower observes the mystery of life, transformed; and also the wider mystery of creation. Day and night do not so much follow one another in an endless dance as change their outward form through unfolding stages of dawn and dusk.

All bodies change through time, whether they simply age from baby to child to youth to adult to maturity and the fading grandeur of decline and eventual decay, or whether the process involves multiple medical procedures, shaping the body to better the purposes of its heart. Whether my body, or bodies with more complex histories, each as well known to God.

The Church has understood itself in bodily terms, as the body of Christ, and lives with the tension of being a body, not wholly at ease in her own skin. But we are seeking to be more at home in the body, by faith, until we see Christ face to face. More at home with our various constituent bodies, both our own—as it transforms—and those of our sisters and brothers, cisgender and transgender, presently able-bodied (enabled bodies) and for now dis-abled. We are seeking to boast about, and enable, one another's hearts, not pass judgement on outward appearances. And in this, we shall need the grace of God, and forgiveness.

Over the course of this year, the national Church has asked that, in our local and regional expressions, we think more deeply about what it means to be human and how to live in love and faith. ‘All around us we see changing understandings of human identity, changing patterns of relationships and families, changing sexual attitudes and activity. What does it mean for followers of Jesus to walk in love, faith and holiness today?’ (from the Welcome to the Living in love and Faith course). Under the banner ‘Living in Love and Faith’ we are being invited to explore: what does it mean to learn together as followers of Jesus Christ?; how does our identity in Christ relate to sex and gender?; what kinds of relationships does God call us to?; where do our bodies and sex fit in to all of this?; and, how do diversity and difference affect our life together as a church?

These are not academic debates, let alone political correctness—or, conversely, a railing against society—but issues that deeply affect the lives of our neighbours, our families, and friends—our own lives—and that have a profound impact on the witness and welcome of the Church. Who is excluded and overlooked? What values we hold to be self-evident or dear might God reject? Where might the Spirit of God want to pour healing oil on troubled hearts and minds? How might we pursue that for which God has created us?

Over the course of the summer months, I shall be touching on these issues—of what it means to be human and how to live in love and faith—in our sermons; and plans are coming together to run the Living in Love and Faith course, as a safe space to explore them further. To watch, and to wonder. To undergo transformation, together. Perhaps, as we saw the prophet Samuel do in our Old Testament reading, to grieve things lost. Perhaps, as we also saw Samuel do, to prophetically anoint the future. Look out for further information and how to take part over the coming weeks. Or get a head start here:

https://www.churchofengland.org/resources/living-love-and-faith

 

‘But the Lord said to Samuel, ‘Do not look on his appearance or on the height of his stature, because I have rejected him; for the Lord does not see as mortals see; they look on the outward appearance, but the Lord looks on the heart.’’ (1 Sam 16:7)

 

‘From now on, therefore, we regard no one from a human point of view; even though we once knew Christ from a human point of view [Greek: according to the flesh], we know him no longer in that way. So if anyone is in Christ, there is a new creation: everything old has passed away; see, everything has become new!’ (2 Cor 5:16, 17)

 

‘He also said, ‘The kingdom of God is as if someone would scatter seed on the ground, and would sleep and rise night and day, and the seed would sprout and grow, he does not know how. The earth produces of itself, first the stalk, then the head, then the full grain in the head. But when the grain is ripe, at once he goes in with his sickle, because the harvest has come.’

‘He also said, ‘With what can we compare the kingdom of God, or what parable will we use for it? It is like a mustard seed, which, when sown upon the ground, is the smallest of all the seeds on earth; yet when it is sown it grows up and becomes the greatest of all shrubs, and puts forth large branches, so that the birds of the air can make nests in its shade.’

‘With many such parables he spoke the word to them, as they were able to hear it; he did not speak to them except in parables, but he explained everything in private to his disciples.’ (Mark 4:26-34)