Monday 24 November 2014

SERMON 50 - SUNDAY 23 NOVEMBER 2014


Sermon at St. Mary’s Roman Catholic Chapel, Whaddon, Salisbury Evening Prayer - Sunday - Sunday 23 November 2014

2 Samuel 23:1-7;  Matthew 28: 16-End

May I speak in the name of the Father, Son and Holy Spirit, Amen

Today we celebrate the Festival of Christ the King, a Festival very much for the Church united here on Earth – a reminder that the Kingdom of God and Christ’s reign on Earth is here and now and not at some future time.  It is, therefore, quite fitting for us to be worshipping together this evening in this lovely chapel at an ecumenical service where we as Christians, both Catholics and Anglicans, can put aside any denominational differences and spend an hour in praise and thanksgiving to celebrate the wonderful good news that during his brief period on this Earth, God, as a man incarnate, came down to establish his kingdom here and now.

Many theologians and Christians have really not understood what the the term Christ as King really means.  Many arguments and wars have been fought and blood shed over this. Pilate struggled with this question when he confronted Jesus on that Good Friday morning.  “You say you are a King, but where is your Kingdom” asked Pilate. Jesus’s answer was that his kingdom was not of this Earth and this has led many to believe that we as Christians are still waiting to go to some other place – but in his many parables which are to be found in Matthew’s gospel, he describes in the Kingdom of Heaven very much in earthly terms – often starting his parables with the world “The Kingdom of Heaven is like…..”

In this evening’s gospel reading we hear those famous words of Jesus’s Great Commission to the disciples – the sending out of them on a mission; a mission to “make disciples of all nations, baptising them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit and teaching them to obey everything I have commanded you.” But the greatest news for all of us is the final sentence of all in Matthew’s Gospel – “And surely I am with you always, to the very end of the age”.

This is the end of the gospel – there is no ascension narrative but a clear unequivocal statement from Jesus that he is with us always – to the end of the age.

Our earlier reading set out David’s last words – David that great though flawed king who had started life off as a shepherd boy.  In those ancient biblical times a nation was judged by the effectiveness and strength of its leadership.  You will recall, earlier in the First Book of Samuel, how the people had clamoured for a king to rule over them.  A king was regarded as a shepherd of the people – someone to protect and provide for the people and so it was not mere co-incidence that Jesus often used stories of shepherds or illustrated his teachings by the use of shepherds to get across his message of the Kingdom of Heaven; neither is it a co-incidence that the first group of people to be told of the birth of god incarnate should be shepherds tending their flocks in the fields around Bethlehem. 

This morning’s readings included that famous passage from earlier in Matthew – the separation of the sheep and the goats and the questioning of when did either group see the Lord hungry, thirsty, homeless or in prison – the answer being that whatever either group did or did not tend to the needs of anyone they did or did not tend to the needs of God.  A powerful message.

When Jesus finally catches up with Peter on the shores of Lake Galilee that morning, when they breakfasted on fish together, he asks Peter not once but three times (signifying the absolution of the three denials on the morning of Jesus’s trial and execution in Jerusalem, if Peter will feed Jesus’s flock. 

A child once asked me recently that if Jesus did not die where is he now?  Of course, the ascension story, which as I have pointed out is absent from Matthew’s gospel, suggests that he is somewhere beyond our Earthly domain but those last few words of Matthew’s gospel which we have tell a totally different story – they tell us that Jesus is with us – his disciples – always – even to the end of the age.  Wow, powerful stuff. 

So where is Christ to be found?  Well I think the answer is clear – he is to be found amongst the poor, the hungry, the oppressed. He sends each and every one of us out to minister to them and in so doing he brings us closer to himself.

As Christians we are expected to have a living relationship with Jesus Christ. We are expected to obey everything he has commanded – just as he asks us to spread his word to those who have not heard, and to feed his sheep. 

Back in the biblical times the relationship between a Master and his Servant was very strong.  Whatever a Servant did by way of acting for and on behalf of Master was imputed to the Master.  If a servant, for example, was sent by the Master as a messenger to another Master, if that servant wasn’t treated with due respect and with utmost hospitality then the poor treatment he thus received would be an indication of a slight against his Master.  Therefore, we as servants of Christ the King should act in ways which impute the love and hospitality which Jesus himself would provide. 

So, if we find Jesus in these places where the oppressed and poor and hungry are what should we do?  Well. In fact we probably all know what we should do but find it so much harder to actually do it.  We often make excuses or simply, with the best of intentions, conclude that we cannot do anything because either we do not have the resources – in terms of energy, finance or personal or in time.  In fact, we only need to offer a small bit of our resources to make a huge difference. 

The story is told of a man walking along a beach one morning where an enormous storm the night before had washed up tens of thousands of starfish onto the shingle.  He started to pick some up, one by one and carefully return them to the water. Another man walking along observed this for a short while and intrigued approached the first man and enquired “Why on earth are you doing this? There are thousands and thousands of them and what you are doing will make no difference at all.  The first man stooped down, picked up one of the starfish and held it in the palm of his hand and showed it to the second man. Then, gently, he placed the starfish into the water.  “It made a difference to him” he replied.

Such a little thing can make a difference.  In my role as chaplain to the homeless at Alabare Place, a little bit of time spent chatting to one of the service users can make a lot of difference.  To make them feel that they are worth talking to and being prepared to listen to their troubles makes a huge difference to them.

We all suffer from lack of time. It is easy to concentrate on answering our emails instead of spending ten minutes chatting to somebody who, at that moment, needs our attention.  There are numerous examples in the bible of where Jesus, either tired or intent on completing another task does stop and spend time with the faithful – the bleeding woman, Zachias, the woman at the well and so on.  What time we might save by not being the body of Christ might cost us dearly when it comes to life in the eternity. 

This morning we were told that the sheep and not the goats, will be the righteous ones.  In this evening’s reading Jesus tells us how we can truly act out his Commission and live the gospel.  Not necessarily in grandiose ways but by simply seeking Jesus out amongst the poor and oppressed, being his arms and feet and eyes protecting and providing as the King is expected to do for his people or the shepherd for his sheep.  Like the Master and Servant relationship of old, what we do in the name of Jesus will be imputed to Him and this brings with it a great responsibility as evangelists of the bible.

Jesus’s words to Peter “feed my sheep” apply to us today.  Let us make time to carry out that Commission and not allow ourselves to be distracted or allow the fear of lack of time or resources make us wobble.

Let us pray in the words of a prayer by St. Theresa of Avila::-

Christ has no body now but ours.

No hands, no feet but ours.

Ours are the eyes through which he looks with compassion on this world.

Ours are the feet with which he walks to do good.

Ours are the hands through which he blesses the world.

Lord Jesus, ours are the hands, ours are the feet, ours are the eyes for we are your body.

Amen

Monday 17 November 2014

SERMON 49 - SUNDAY 16 NOVEMBER 2014

Sermon at St. Lawrence’s Church, Stratford-sub-Castle, Salisbury Evensong - Sunday - Sunday 16 November 2014

Luke 9:1-6

May I speak in the name of the Father, Son and Holy Spirit,  Amen

The passage which I have just read from St. Luke’s Gospel is one which has intrigued me for many years. When I first heard it, many years ago, when I couldn’t really describe myself as a fully-fledged Christian,  it seemed to me an impossible task – did those disciples really step out in such faith taking with them absolutely nothing?

Here in this country, and especially amongst those generations which have never experienced the horrors of war and deprivation on our doorstep, we live in a society where material wealth and comfort abound and where we are bombarded, day after day, with advertisements telling us that we need even more material goods, we need to be healthier, slimmer, more beautiful and must have the latest version of whatever piece of technical equipment ctaches our attention.  Our daily bread is not sufficient – if the commercial pundits are to be believed the Lord’s Prayer should really read, “Not only this day give us our daily bread but also please give us the latest iPhone, plenty of money and eternal good looks even if it trespasses against others.”

It is so easy to lose sight of those things which really matter in our lives – honesty, integrity, respect and genuine love. So often we can substitute those things by surrounding ourselves with the falseness that material wealth can often bring.  We say things like – If only I had that particular car, or that particular house or even that particular wife/husband - life would be so perfect.  But it seldom is.

Jesus, in this passage is sending out the Twelve in utter faith.  They are to take absolutely nothing with them – no staff, no bag, no bread, no money no extra clothing.  They are to expect all their needs to be provided by others on the journey when they call in at villages.  Their  instructions are to drive out demons and cure diseases – in other words a healing ministry. In order to do this, Jesus has given them something far more important and powerful than those items they are discarding. He is giving them the power of the Holy Spirit. This power will not only enable them to carry out that healing ministry but, also, it will accompany them and provide them with all they need to sustain them on their ministerial journey.

The implication of his instructions is that this power will lead them to find homes which will be sympathetic to the Christian cause and they should stay in that household until it is time to move on and if nobody welcomes them then they should shake the dust from their feet – this being a sign of insult that the traveller has not been treated with proper courtesy when arriving at the town.

During the course of being a Christian I have met many people whom I would describe as Church-hoppers. People who have, for one reason or the other, been unable to find a church which has welcomed them or been “their type of church” and they have moved on. 

In this modern day of consumerism, referred to earlier, where choices abound  - sometimes far too many choices – it can be easy to pick up and drop a Christian community because it doesn’t quite fit our pre-conceived ideas of what the ideal church for us should be.  We can be tempted to hop on to another and another until we find what we feel is the right one.  But even then, in our throw-away society, we can be tempted to ditch it when things aren’t quite right to move on to try something else.

Yes, unfortunately, it is true that some churches can be quite unwelcoming – and I can, unfortunately recall a few experiences I have had where my attendance has felt like an incursion into a very select club with no real attempt to welcome me as a new member.  To that type of church or Christian community I would echo Christ’s words and say, “shake the dust from your feet and walk on”.  But this is very different from the church in which you might get bored or feel they are not singing the types of hymn you like or “those prayers were a little too long for my liking” or “I really don’t like sharing the peace”. If those churches are welcoming and they genuinely project the Christian message of faith, hope and love then you should stick with them, build up your faith within that community and bring some of your own ideas of how worship, prayer or teaching can be improved.

Here at St. Lawrence’s I feel a really genuine spirit of love and harmony which is evidenced in the way the congregation here has grown in recent years.  I am, thankfully, preaching to the converted – but I am sure that you, like me, know of people who would so readily move on from the churches they are currently attending or, for that matter, not attend any church at all because of pre-conceived ideas that it would not be for them.  Encourage them to come to this church.  This benefice is blessed with so many different styles of worship – extend the arm of Christian love to them – welcome them so that they will, like the disciples in the reading, stay with you until they move on for other unrelated reasons.

We as Christians should more easily know those things which God wants us to do and treasure above those things which the consumer world says we need to have or do. I was sent, recently, a note on Facebook about the five most common regrets expressed to a palliative nurse by her dying patients and none of these mention a wish that they had had more material wealth. They were:-

1.      A wish that they had had the courage to live a life true to themselves and not a life expected by others

2.      A wish that they hadn’t worked so hard and had spent more time with their family

3.      A wish that they had had more courage to express their true feelings

4.      A wish that they had stayed in touch with friends

5.      A wish that they had let themselves be happier

None of these five things require material wealth - but a loving and honest disposition.

A recent recipe for life expressed by a good friend of mine was “live well, laugh often and love much” and has been adopted by Wiltshire Freemasons.  I am sure that Jesus did just that and would have expressed his wish that his disciples did this too.

Jesus knew what was important.  What would sustain his disciples and also what would distract them from their mission.

Today, we should begin, if we have not already done so, to ask God to reveal to us his plans for us, what mission he has and not let ourselves get distracted by the trappings of our consumer world and leave us with regrets when we finally move on.

Let us pray:-

Almighty God,

We ask you to reveal to us your plans for our life,

And in so doing help us avoid being distracted by the trappings of this Earthly life and its consumerism

But help us concentrate on those spiritual things which will sustain us and aid us in doing Your mission

In the name of Your Son, Jesus Christ our Lord  
Amen

Monday 10 November 2014

SERMON 48 - SUNDAY 9 NOVEMBER 2014


Sermon at Holy Trinity Church, East Grimstead - Remembrance Sunday - Sunday 9 November 2014[i]

Amos 5:18-24;  1 Thessalonians 4:13-end

May I speak in the name of the Father, Son and Holy Spirit,  Amen

Whenever I stand in silence for those two minutes on each Remembrance Sunday I not only remember those who have died in  those two World Wars and other conflicts since then, but I also reflect on the fact that I belong to a very privileged generation for whom those great and devastating wars are no more than pages in history books. Having been born only 8 years after the plutonium bomb was detonated over Nagasaki, I have lived in a period of relative peace and prosperity for which I regularly, through worship, give thanks to God.

When I was a child a regular event in our household was to watch the Royal British Legion’s Festival of Remembrance from the Royal Albert Hall on our small 9-inch black and white TV.  Back then in the 1960s a large number of veterans from World War I, together with veterans of my own parents’ age (or slightly older) from World War II, would march into the Arena.  They would include Chelsea Pensioners who had been at Gallipoli, Jutland, Ypres and so on – servicemen and women who had real and vivid memories of the horrors of those two global conflicts – who had seen, for themselves, comrades killed and companions maimed and many who had seen the legacy of evil and inhumane regimes in Europe and Asia.

As a child, the war held a great fascination for me and many of my schoolboy friends and invoked a great interest in modern history – especially as many of my friends’ parents and my own family members could remember vividly the Blitz and Battle of Britain – when the Second World War came to our shores. Today, whole generations have grown up having little or no understanding of those horrors although, of course, here in Wiltshire there are many families involved in the armed forces which, today, have personal experiences of the effects of warfare in far off lands; where our servicemen and women continue to fight for justice and peace. 

However, for many of our younger generation, there is no real concept of why those, whose names are engraved on our war memorials, gave up their lives.  Indeed, recently, during a discussion with a school friend of my 13-year old daughter, it became clear that she had no idea who Winston Churchill was, let alone the role he had played for this country in those dark days of the 1940s. 

Remembrance Sunday, then, is such an important occasion – not just for those veterans to recall what they went through or to remember companions who never survived the conflicts, but also so that those generations from my own onwards may clearly understand why so many lives were given, and are able to continue to give praise and thanks that so many stemmed the tide of evil which could have so easily engulfed the world.

Today, those conflicts in which our troops are engaged are largely in far flung parts of the world and the issues which have provoked them are complex.  Again many young people have no real understanding or concept as to why or where these conflicts are taking place – indeed many adults, including some politicians it could be argued, don’t, either.  Although these modern conflicts may be remote, the battles now often fought with technology, and the victims largely unknown to us, the horrors are still the same.

The true reality of those horrors perpetrated by the Nazis in World War 2 was brought home to me and to my 17-year old son, Thom, quite recently.  He and I spent a short break in Poland a couple of  summers ago and during our trip we arranged a visit to Auschwitz-Birkenau – the infamous extermination camp about 50 miles from Krakow in the south of the country.  In this terrible place, 2.3 million people were sent to the gas chambers – many from Western European occupied countries including the Channel Islands  - and to where an estimated 700,000 British Jews and other “undesirables” would have been sent had the Germans ever successfully invaded and occupied the United Kingdom. 

Thom had read about the Holocaust in history books but I don’t think had any concept of the scale of the atrocities committed in that one single camp.

As we approached Birkenau in our minibus, the first thing to be seen was the infamous Hell’s Gate – the railway gatehouse into the camp. His face dropped and his complexion was ashen.  He turned to me and simply said “Dad it’s in colour, it’s real!”  Up to that point he had only seen it in black and white photographs in history books. In that split second, his perception of the horrors of that evil regime turned from the recorded pages of history to the reality of the suffering and horrors beyond that real gate.

And so, the importance of today cannot and should not ever be trivialised.  We owe it to forthcoming generations to keep alive the memory of those brave fallen and the causes for which they fell – to remember the evil which could have engulfed us.  In the words of the Kohima they gave their today so that we, all of us and the generations to follow, could have our tomorrows.

In his later letter to the Thessalonians, Paul reminds us that the return of our Saviour Jesus Christ will only come after the “lawless one” is revealed through rebellion.  In other words, as Christians we are expected to uphold the ethics which we have been taught by Jesus and should stand up against and expose all  who would deceive the truth as revealed by him.  Throughout history leaders have waged war and oppressed people either in the name of Christianity or by pretending to be Christians themselves.  In Nazi Germany, Hitler and his regime tried to appeal to Catholics and Lutherans alike that there was a score to settle against the Jews because the Jewish leadership had been responsible for Jesus’s crucifixion.

Last year I read a wonderful book of sermons, lectures and speeches by former Archbishop Desmond Tutu with the interesting title of “God is not a Christian”.  In it he reminds us that there is only one omnipresent, omniscient and omnipotent God – creator of all thing and all people, everybody, black white, and yellow.  He appeals to Christians and God-fearing people everywhere, just as Paul does, to stand up against tyranny and oppression.  He puts it simply – If the Church is not going to stand up for the poor, the hungry, the oppressed, the discriminated, then who is?

This brings me back to the two-minute silence.  During those two minutes I try to recall all the battles of the two world wars, all the sites of oppression, all those areas of suffering, the blitz, the death camps, Hiroshima, Nagasaki, Hamburg and so on and especially members of the church like Bonhoeffer and Maximilian Kolbe.   Two minutes is simply not long enough.

I praise and thank all those who have so courageously given their lives to oppose tyranny and evil.  Let us never forget them.

 

Amen



[i] This is a re=writing of Sermon 32 given on 10 November 2013 at St. John’s, West Grimstead