Can you hear me now?

January 15, 2012

A sermon preached at Southminster Presbyterian Church

Jan 15, 2012 for Baptism of the Lord

Gen 1:1-4

Mark 1:4-13

The Christian New Year didn’t begin on January 1. We began our liturgical New Year on the first Sunday of Advent, right after Thanksgiving. Our year begins in preparation for Jesus’ birth and Christ’s return. After Christmas, we moved to Epiphany and today, before we head into the Common Time of our calendar, we celebrate the Baptism of Jesus by John in the River Jordan.

We talked last week about how the gospels didn’t agree on the details of Jesus birth and early life, but they all agree that Jesus was baptized by John and they agree that his baptism inaugurated the beginning of his public ministry.

So, this morning, we’ll consider Jesus’ baptism and we’ll consider our own.

John the baptizer was preaching a baptism of repentance for the forgiveness of sin. And Mark tells us that everyone came. Which seems sort of odd to me. I imagine you could draw everyone to the opening of a nightclub if George Clooney were going to be there. But I have a hard time imagining everyone coming to repent of their sins.

But, there they were. And John had told the crowd, “I’m only baptizing you with water. Someone more powerful is coming after me and he will baptize you with the Holy Spirit.

But then that someone more powerful shows up, not to baptize, but to be baptized. And there is nothing in the text to suggest that he went to the First Class check in line either. It appears that Jesus showed up in the midst of everyone else from Judea. And after standing in the long line, he was baptized by John. The text doesn’t even suggest that John recognized Jesus when he saw him, as the person to whom he’d been referring.

Until the baptism.

Because after his baptism, the heavens were shredded apart and the Holy Spirit descended on him like a dive bombing pigeon.

And the voice. A voice from heaven says, “You are my Son, the beloved; with you I am well pleased.

Yet another one of those moments I wish I had been there to see for myself. What did everyone else hear when the voice spoke? And did it scare the dickens out of them?

Some how, some way, the separation between earth and heaven collapses at the baptism of Jesus. Almost a reversal of the creation account in Genesis 1 when the earth and heavens were separated.

In the beginning, God.

The earth was a formless void and darkness covered the face of the deep, while the spirit of God swept over the face of the waters. Then God spoke. “Let there be light.” God speaks light, and with that light, we gain the ability to see the chaos that has been swirling across the face of the deep. God speaks and there was light. Light and Darkness are separated. God speaks and order appears, chaos abates.

God speaks creation in Genesis as the Spirit of God moves across the waters. And then, as Jesus comes out of the waters of baptism, God’s spirit again moves across the waters, and God speaks words of blessing. “You are my beloved. In you I am well pleased.

One very radical notion we hold as Christians is that in baptism we are joined with Christ in his baptism. But how many of you (no need to raise your hands) hear those words, “You are my beloved. In you I am well pleased” and believe them?

Because you should.

But it is my experience, in the way we treat each other and in the way we treat ourselves, that we don’t. We have a hard time internalizing this message from God.

I wonder if part of the reason this is so hard for us is because we have a skewed notion of what our lives would look like if we were God’s beloved children in whom God was well pleased.

To be God’s beloved child ought to come with some impressive perks, right?
Free lattes at Starbucks
Discounts at the mall
First Class upgrades on flights

Okay, I’m kidding. Sort of.

But I think we look around at the average-ness of our lives as evidence that we aren’t God’s beloved children.

If God really loved me, I wouldn’t be having these family problems.”

“If God really loved me, I’d be thinner”.

“If God really loved me, my mom wouldn’t have cancer.”

But did you notice what happened in the story we heard this morning?

Listen again:

And a voice came from heaven, “You are my Son, the Beloved; with you I am well pleased.”
And the Spirit immediately drove him out into the wilderness.
He was in the wilderness forty days, tempted by Satan.

God’s beloved Son, with whom God was well pleased, IMMEDIATELY drove him out into the wilderness, to be tempted by Satan.

Don’t you think, just maybe, that this passage ought to, once and for all, let go of the notion that being loved by God means that life should be easy?

I know there are pastors out there who will tell you that if you are faithful to God, God will bless you with riches, health, and apparently anything you want.

Don’t believe me? Listen to these words from Joel Osteen:

“If you develop an image of victory, success, health, abundance, joy, peace, and happiness, nothing on earth will be able to hold those things from you” (p. 5 Joel Osteen, Your Best Life Now)

“You will often receive preferential treatment simply because your Father is the King of kings, and His glory and honor spill over onto you” (ibid, p. 40)

And since 40,000 people worship at his church each week, it seems that the message must be fairly attractive.

But it isn’t biblical.

And a voice came from heaven,

“You are my Son, the Beloved; with you I am well pleased.”
And the Spirit immediately drove him out into the wilderness.
He was in the wilderness forty days, tempted by Satan.

Yes, we are blessed by God. Yes, we are beloved children of God. Yes, it is right to cry out to God for healing, and for intercession.

But being blessed doesn’t mean you are going to get a new flat screen TV or that the problems of the world are going to pass you by.

Being blessed means that when you are in the wilderness being harassed by Satan, you should remember this—God has been there before.

Jesus of Nazareth knows exactly what it is like to be in those moments of pain, struggle, and heartache. Because he has lived it. He knows the high of seeing the heavens torn apart and hearing God’s voice call him beloved. He also knows the lows of wilderness struggle.

But if we stop trying to prove that we are blessed, that we are God’s beloved children, based on how much money we have or how healthy we are, then what does it mean to say we are God’s beloved children?

When God’s voice comes down from Heaven, proclaiming divine pleasure, what does that mean?

For me, it helps me to go back to the passage from Genesis. At creation, when God speaks and the world is created, God also pronounces that God’s creation is good.

We are a part of that good creation. And when God’s voice speaks again at Jesus’ baptism, God expresses divine pleasure in who Jesus was and how he lived his life.

So, to join with Jesus in his baptism, we also hear God speaking for us. Not to the exclusion of someone else. But God is speaking for us, individually and corporately, to live into our role as beloved children of God.

What would be the possibilities if we treated ourselves and treated everyone else as if our baptismal promises were true?

How would this congregation be different?

How would the world be different?
Baptisms often seem to be cute and innocent events. Sweet babies in their grandmother’s gown, adoring family all around. And that can be a part of baptism. But we should remember that baptisms are not tame events. At baptisms, God breaks into our world, shredding the barrier between heaven and earth. We come up out of the water as new people, reborn and claimed as Christ’s own for the world.

When God speaks, we should pay attention.

Listen to the words of the Psalm assigned for today:

        The voice of the LORD is over the waters;
the God of glory thunders,
the LORD, over mighty waters.
The voice of the LORD is powerful;
the voice of the LORD is full of majesty.

The LORD sits enthroned over the flood;
the LORD sits enthroned as king forever.
May the LORD give strength to his people!
May the LORD bless his people with peace!

For the past few years, on this day, we’ve done a renewal of Baptism. We don’t re-baptize people, because God’s work doesn’t need a re-do. But we do remember what happened at baptism. We listen, again, for God’s voice.

Today, I invite you again, or for the first time, to come forward as you are able and to take a drop of water from the font, so that you may remember your baptism. So you may remember the voice of God calling to you to live as a beloved child. If you are unable to come forward, ask your neighbors to bring one back for you.

This week, I invite you to take home your baptismal stone and remember your baptism. To consider that you are God’s beloved child in whom God is pleased. To look for the Spirit of God moving across the chaos of our lives. And to listen for where God is speaking today, creating all things new. Amen.


Myth of the Individual

June 19, 2011

A sermon preached on Trinity Sunday at Southminster Presbyterian, Boise, Idaho

Gen 1:1-4

In the beginning when God created the heavens and the earth, the earth was a formless void and darkness covered the face of the deep, while a wind from God swept over the face of the waters.
Then God said, “Let there be light”; and there was light.
And God saw that the light was good; and God separated the light from the darkness.

John 1:1-5

In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. He was in the beginning with God. All things came into being through him, and without him not one thing came into being. What has come into being in him was life, and the life was the light of all people. The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness did not overcome it.

Today is Trinity Sunday, the day that pastors try to explain our doctrine, or church teaching, of the Trinity—God the Father, God the Son, and God the Holy Spirit. This is a day that pastors across the country, if they are wise, take vacation.

Because it is hard to understand the Trinity. It is hard to explain the Trinity. God is THREE and God is ONE.
One Trinitarian claim is that God is ONE, as scripture tells us in Deut. 6:4:

Hear, O Israel: The LORD is God, the LORD is one.

This is Israel’s claim and has been for thousands of years. There is ONE God. Not the pantheon of gods and goddesses that other neighboring cultures worshipped. Just ONE.

We join with Israel and the other monotheistic world religion, Islam, in claiming that there is just ONE God.

But then we have the minor detail of Jesus Christ. The Son of God. For Jesus to claim to be one with God was scandalous to his Jewish neighbors. If there’s one God, there can’t be two. It was that simple.

But we are people who claim that Jesus was both human and divine. We believe that through the life, teachings, ministry, death, and resurrection of Jesus of Nazareth, we have a clearer picture of the Divine than we did before him.

Here’s how the Confession of 1967 describes it:

“The one sufficient revelation of God is Jesus Christ, the Word of God
incarnate, to whom the Holy Spirit bears unique and authoritative witness through the Holy Scriptures, which are received and obeyed as the word of God written.” (9.27)

And further complicating our understanding of God is the presence of the Holy Spirit. Our passage from Genesis this morning speaks of the spirit, the breath, the wind of God, moving across the face of the water at creation. So in the very beginning of the beginning, the Spirit is a way we know about who God is, what God does, and how God cares for us.

The passage from the beginning of John’s Gospel evokes the passage from Genesis. In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God and the Word was God.

The prologue to John’s gospel is beautiful, if slightly mysterious, in English. It is even more beautiful in the original Greek, and reminds us of what we lose when poetic language is translated. We don’t, commonly, refer to a person as “the Word”. Yet, that is one of the ways we refer to Jesus.

There are lots of passages in scripture, like these, that suggested to the early church leaders the understanding that God is ONE and God is THREE.  But, sadly, Paul never wrote the Book of Trinity as a textbook on how to make it all clear and easy to understand.

And if my favorite apostle Paul didn’t feel a need to over analyze it, I’ll fight the urge too.

Because, in truth, God is a mystery. We can’t explain God. We can experience God. We can feel sheltered under the shadow of God’s wings. We can feel God’s presence when the Spirit blows through our lives. We can know more of God in the person of Jesus. We can see something of God in the vast and marvelous beauty of creation.

But we cannot, this side of Heaven, have a complete picture of God.

I would like us to consider one implication of being people who claim to follow a triune God. By claiming that God is Father, Son, and Holy Spirit, we claim that God exists, always, in community. From the beginning, God has chosen to exist as community, Father, Son, and Spirit.

It means that there is never a time when one person of the Trinity takes a vacation and leaves the other two in charge.

It means that there is never a time when one person of the Trinity starts thinking, “I think I could do just fine on my own—this community business is too much work.”

It means that there is never a time when one person of the Trinity puts the interests or concerns of self over the concerns and needs of the three.

Looking around at our world today, it seems that we have some Trinitarian problems. There seem to be many voices out there saying some version of “I just need to take care of myself and you need to take care of your own self.”

And if that is how you want to live, that’s fine, I guess. But it isn’t Trinitarian. At the very heart of God is the idea that life is better when we are connected. Or, perhaps even a stronger claim than that. At the very heart of God is the idea that life IS when we are connected.

We were not intended to be solitary beings, separated from others.

And I know this is somewhat at odds with American mythology.

–The Lone Ranger or The Marlboro man—each of them riding alone across the empty plains

–Superman, perhaps, with his ice fortress castle,

–Indiana Jones, who always thinks he can tackle his problems on his own

–Frank Sinatra singing “I did it my way”
Or think of these phrases:

–“one man band”
–“pull yourself up by your own bootstraps”

–“what’s in it for me?”

–“look out for number one”

–“it’s all about me”

–”it’s my way or the highway”

If you think I’m exaggerating about American individuality, let me give you an illustration. Different cultures see community and individuality different than we do.

If you and I hear news of a person doing something bad—Timothy McVeigh bombing the courthouse in Oklahoma City, Jeffrey Dahmer murdering people, or Ted Kascinski sending bombs through the mail—how is that connected to you, personally?
I hear those stories and think, “those people were disturbed individuals” but I don’t think it has much bearing on me personally.

But when I was in seminary, a student at Virginia Tech opened fire on campus and murdered 32 people. The shooter was a Korean American. There is a large population of Korean students at Columbia Theological Seminary and they sent out an apology letter to the seminary community. These students apologized for his actions just because he was also Korean.

I remember reading that email and being completely baffled.

Why, on earth, were they apologizing for the act of a man in another state, who they did not know?

Because he was from their community.

How would we live differently if we believed that the actions of individuals were connected to us?

What would it be like for us to apologize to people when someone in our community killed their child? The Robert Manwill trial is under way right now, but regardless of what the jury decides, this child did not have the protections he deserved. If we are Trinitarian, then it is clear that the community, that we, failed this child. Just as we have failed every other child killed in domestic violence.

We can’t just point our fingers somewhere else and say, “those horrible people did that to him.” Even though that maybe true.

We have to also say, “what are we doing to make sure this never happens again?”

How is our community supporting families? How are we supporting children? How are we advocating for children? When we baptize children, we make vows to care for them, to look out for them. And those vows extend beyond these walls. When one child dies, all of us suffer.

I recognize that taking claims of Trinitarian theology to this degree can be depressing because there is so much to do. There are so many people needing our help. Yes, that’s true.

But a Trinitarian understanding of how we order our lives and culture should give us hope. Because we are not alone.

If we model our living on the Trinitarian relationship of God, we’ll pay more attention to others. I just heard a story from a friend about a little girl who came home from school and told her mother that a little boy in her class never got what he wanted when he went through the lunch line. Kids could select chicken nuggets, or spaghetti, or whatever. But whenever this particular child went through the line, he always got a peanut butter sandwich, even if he asked for pizza.

So the mom looked into it and realized that the boy couldn’t pay for lunch and his parents hadn’t applied for free or reduced lunch, for whatever reason. So this family quietly paid for this boy to have lunch for the rest of the year. The daughter came home from school one day, not long after, and said, “mom! My friend got to pick his lunch today! He didn’t have to eat peanut butter!”

That little girl and her parents are living a trinitarian life.

When you volunteer at Grace Jordan, helping out in the classrooms, you live a Trinitarian life.

When you send money to Haiti, or Joplin, or Japan—to benefit people you don’t now—you are living a Trinitarian life.

When you go to the PRIDE Festival, as so many of you did yesterday, telling people who have been hurt by the church that God loves them, you live a Trinitarian life.

Here’s another illustration of our connectedness from the news this week. There’s a town named Phil Campbell, Alabama. The town was named after a railroad crew supervisor in 1911 and is the only town in Alabama with both a first and a last name. A guy named Phil Campbell heard about this town and went to visit years ago. And he has reached out to other Phil Campbells around the world to create a Phil Campbell convention to be held this summer in Phil Campbell, Alabama.

But then a twister went through the town in April, killing 24 and injuring many more.

So the Phil Campbells decided to turn their convention into a relief effort. This weekend, they have arrived from all over the globe to clean up, to rebuild, to raise money for a town they’ve never visited before.

That is Trinitarian living.

I also want to address the myth of non-trinitarian living. The Lone Ranger may have been called the Lone Ranger, but where would he have been without Tonto? Nowhere.

Superman may have had super powers, but if the Kent family wouldn’t have taken him in when his spaceship crashed on their farm, what would have happened to him?


And Indiana Jones always tried to go it alone, but even he had to be rescued at times. In one movie, he even needed his dad to help!

So, you will see people in our culture who are trying to tell us that we don’t need anyone else. You will hear comments about individuals and how we each need to take care of our own___________________ (fill in the blank). And I do agree that personal responsibility matters. But it isn’t everything.

None of us are where we are today only because of our own bootstrap pulling.

None.

The myth of the individual is powerful, but it is a myth. “No one is an island, entire of itself”, as poet John Donne wrote. We are not a group of self-concerned individuals. We are connected, each to the other.

So each time you hear yourself or someone else start talking about the self-reliance of an individual, remember the Trinity. Remember that not even God chooses to go it alone. Thanks be to God.


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