Saturday, November 12, 2016

A Prayer from Brian McLaren
Lord, please make us instruments of Your transforming love.
Where hostile voices yell in fearful anger,
help us sing loud songs of courageous friendship.
Where people trapped in bigotry send out their shrill dogwhistles of fear,
let us form a resounding multi-faith choir of generous inclusion.
Where bulldozers of greed roar in to plunder all that is green and alive,
Empower us overcome their noise with our hymn of praise for this beautiful earth.
Where cynicism echoes in the broken hearts of struggling idealists,
Let us crescendo with a new song of resilient hope.
O, Holy One, may we seek
less to silence our opponents and more to teach them to love your music
And join the choir.
Oh God of all beauty, may we be instruments of your transforming love,
And may your holy melody rise in us again,
More sweet, loud, and strong than ever before,
Starting now. Amen.

Wednesday, April 24, 2013

The Answer is Yes

Radio Host Gets Heat for Comments



Twin Cities radio talk-show host Bob Davis has lost an advertiser and is being offered an all-expenses-paid trip to Newtown, Conn., to repeat what he said on the air recently: that the families who lost loved ones in the Sandy Hook school shooting can “go to hell” for taking a visible role in the national debate on gun control.
 
Joy Gresham, in Shadowlands, responds to a comment by asking what I believe to be the only appropriate question when hearing something such as that:  "Are you trying to be offensive or are you just stupid?"

The answer is yes.


Thursday, April 11, 2013

How do you know?

Although it is weeks from Easter, and several days from the story of Emmaus we read last Sunday, this passage is only “hours” later. Jesus is quite busy traveling around. Both this story and the one that precedes contain what one writer calls: “Jesus: Crucified. Died.Risen. Hungry.”
It does seem a little unusual that the risen Jesus needs to eat so much. Or maybe he is only eating for our sake.
Read the story. Read it slowly - as though you had never read or heard it before. Maybe you have not. What words or phrases catch your attention? What would you have felt or done if you had been one of the disciples. What word from God is present for you in these words from Luke?
Jesus keeps appearing to the disciples. So how do they know it is “really” him? Some people claim God has spoken or appeared to them. How do we know if they should be believed? If God speaks to you how do you know it is God and not the evil one?
William Stafford's Easter Morning raises the same question.
I do not think we should answer too quickly or let others convince us too quickly: God is indeed mysterious. But for me, my "tests" when I test the Spirit/spirits are always things like: Am I being asked to do or say what I really really want to do or say anyway? If so, probably not Jesus telling me to do it. Is the person who will pay the biggest price for this me or someone else? Someone else -then probably not. Am I being fed and then asked to feed others? Could be Jesus. Am I being consumed and then feeding on others? Probably some form of evil.
Fred Beuchner's line about the sin of anger is cautionary: [When feasting on anger] "The chief drawback is that what you are wolfing down is yourself. The skeleton at the feast is you.”
Jesus asks for fish and bread to prove he is real and not a ghost. We are his people because we have been fed and nourished by him. It is really him when we have nourishment, not words or criticism or orders, but nourishment to give and share and eat ourselves.

Monday, February 11, 2013

Great Example

"After having repeatedly examined my conscience before God, I have come to the certainty that my strengths due to an advanced age are no longer suited to an adequate exercise of the Petrine ministry."Pope Benedict XVI, announcing his plans to resign the papacy on February 28.



I am impressed. Having watched families struggle to maintain parents in homes and apartments where they should no longer be living, and having been a person who had that struggle and had to force a change, it is a gift to have a model of a powerful person who honestly says he just cannot do what needs to be done.  Whether it is a job or way of living or being in the world,  it takes  wisdom and courage to face the truth of diminishing capacities.

I am grateful for the good example and wish the Pope grace and peace.

Tuesday, November 6, 2012

What Do We Owe?

A brief rant: this has been irritating me for days so I am going to write about it. Last week I was passed by a car that had at least two bumper stickers. One had something negative about entitlements – on the driver's side so I could not read it. On the passenger side was one that said: I don't owe you cr*p!
Yes, I get the anger and the frustration. I do not agree but I get it. I do not get the absurdity of the comment.
Perhaps this person receives none of the government handouts we call tax breaks or always pays the extra amount at the gas pump he (and it was a he) that is not charged because we subsidize oil companies or will never collect social security or medicare. But … let us pretend/assume that given the age of the person he attends a church. Given the bumper stickers it is unlikely he attends a synagogue or a mosque. If he does then he “knows” or “confesses” that he owes others at least the following: love, compassion, hospitality. Those are not Christian “options.” We owe them as part of the faith. I hope, for the sake of this person's integrity, he is a thoroughgoing libertarian objectivist and also despises Christianity.

Here is a parallel critique in a kinder format. 

Monday, October 1, 2012

The Chapel Hills Peace Pole



Chapel Hills now has a peace pole gracing the west side of our building.  Given in memory of the Rev. Harry Stroessner by his family, the pole will symbolically continue Harry’s witness for peace.  I knew Harry as a friend and colleague before he joined Chapel Hills and enjoyed his smile and passion and persistence.  Harry had a great laugh and a great way of embodying the gospel.
We will miss him.  We will remember him.





Thursday, September 20, 2012

Wendell Berry asked a good question



What are people for? is the title of an essay and a book Berry published years ago.  I am posing the question as a sermon title on Sunday as part of a series using the Season of Creation lectionary
The topic for this Sunday is Humanity.  I decided to use the “excitement” engendered by the leaked video in which Governor Romney describes the 47% of the population that is unlikely to vote for him to energize and inform worship this Sunday.  I think the Governor is incorrect.  Any number of “government dependent”  folks:  retirees, disabled vets, folks on disability, etc.  may well vote for him.  Who knows?  But the Governor’s comments do invite us to practice the  “division” into camps and groups  that politicians and pundits and we preachers enjoy.   DavidBrooks, tongue in cheek I think, called it a nation of makers and moochers.
So to answer the question Wendell Berry posed we might say:  people are made to mooch.  That answer does not sound correct.  People are made to make.  Is that better?
In the materials I made available in preparation for worship this week I provided some quotations to generate thought.  There are two creation stories in Genesis and each has a different answer to the question.  Paul points toward not grasping power: power are made to empty themselves.  Jesus point to service.  Berry  himself says we are made for “good work” and then wishes to talk not just about work but the kind of work.  Annie Dillard steps a little sideways and calls us to practice looking in amazement.
Which of these readings would you affirm?  Which do you think is mistaken or inadequate?  What is wrong or lacking?  What paragraph or sentence or summary would you share as one or an answer to "What are People for?”   Post your answers.
Worship this Sunday:  Humanity      What are People For?  
Genesis 1:” 27So God created humankind in his image, in the image of God he created them; male and female he created them. 28God blessed them, and God said to them, “Be fruitful and multiply, and fill the earth and subdue it; and have dominion over the fish of the sea and over the birds of the air and over every living thing that moves upon the earth.”
Genesis 2:  15The Lord God took the man and put him in the garden of Eden to till it and keep it.
Philippians 2:5Let the same mind be in you that was in Christ Jesus, 6who, though he was in the form of God, did not regard equality with God as something to be exploited, 7but emptied himself
Mark 10: 42So Jesus called them and said to them, “You know that among the Gentiles those whom they recognize as their rulers lord it over them, and their great ones are tyrants over them. 43But it is not so among you; but whoever wishes to become great among you must be your servant, 44and whoever wishes to be first among you must be slave of all. 45For the Son of Man came not to be served but to serve, and to give his life a ransom for many.”
. In "What Are People For?" Wendell Berry offers this answer: people are for good work. In the book's new essays Berry ex­pands that answer and responds to the standard political solution to unemployment: to create jobs and retrain people to work in a new economy.
What the standard political solution lacks, according to Berry, is any sense of the importance of vocation and place in its understanding of what people are for. "According to the industrial standard and point of view, persons are needed only when they perform a service valuable to an employer." This perspective ignores the fact that people might be needed for reasons other than economic ones, or that there might be a kind of work to which a person is uniquely suited, even called.
Annie Dillard in Pilgrim at Tinker Creek
The mockingbird took a single step into the air and dropped. His wings were still folded against his sides as though he were singing from a limb and not falling, accelerating thirty-two feet per second per second, through empty air. Just a breath before he would have been dashed to the ground, he unfurled his wings with exact, deliberate care, revealing the broad bars of white, spread his elegant, white-banded tail, and so floated onto the grass. I had just rounded a corner when his insouciant step caught my eye; there was no one else in sight. The fact of his free fall was like the old philosophical conundrum about the tree that falls in the forest. The answer must be, I think, that beauty and grace are performed whether or not we will or sense them. The least we can do is try to be there
Alan