Monday 10 June 2019

Sermon Opoho Church Sunday 9 June 2019 Pentecost Sunday Holy Communion.


Readings:  Acts 2:1- 8, 12-18    John 14:8-17, 25-27

We pray: May the words of my mouth and the meditations of our hearts be acceptable in your sight O God, our rock and our sustainer. Amen.

I just love Pentecost – I love the energy, the momentousness (if there is such a word) of the occasion, the idea of tongues of gentle fire resting on each person, almost a caress, the wind that entered every possible space, and above all the euphoria that shocked everyone out of their skin – not drunk with wine but drunk with God’s Spirit present with them.  Baptized with the fire of the Holy Spirit.  It is an amazing image of celebration and mayhem and I love it.

What I struggle with is how easy it is to confine all this elation and exhilaration to one day.  Now I am not saying we could live with this level of excitement 24/7 but I am flagging that it needs to be a bigger part of our ordinary daily faith lives.

It is this Holy Spirit thing – troublesome to those of us who have been brought up in, say, a Jesus only church.  Or a God only church.  And I think that there are Holy Spirit only churches too.

When I was a child and teenager going to church, I remember a constant puzzle was the relationship between God, Jesus, Spirit.  I couldn’t figure it out (lets see if we can do that next Sunday – Trinity Sunday) but what I did discern, even then, was that most churches seemed to have an imbalance if you like.  I think that I belonged to a Jesus church – Gospel focus, concentrating on how to live, teaching right and wrong, our relationship with Jesus.  I don’t recall much of what today I would call Holy Mystery, transcendent God, divine presence and I definitely recall that we skimmed over the Holy Spirit with some trepidation and discomfort. 
Interestingly I read an article this week (rather aptly titled ‘The Elusive Presence’) that suggested the evangelical church as we know it had lost touch with the yearning to know God; that personal relationship with God was a distant second ‘to the authority of scripture, Christ’s death on the cross, the need for conversion and a life of service in both word and deed’. [1] The author argued that not just evangelicals but also other mainstream churches were, as he put it, ‘cold to mystery.’  And I guess the question is for us too – and especially today – are we cold to the Holy Spirit?

For if we look at the Gospel reading from John for today we see how Jesus was trying to draw his disciples into that understanding of God being more than him, more than the Father, more than the Spirit.   ‘Show us the Father,’ they asked.  ‘If you have seen me you have seen the Father’.  And the Father will be glorified in the Son,’ Jesus goes on to say.  And the other advocate, the Spirit of truth, they will be with you forever, will teach you and remind you of all that has been said through Jesus.’  In this gathering of the Father and the Son and the Spirit, we will know a peace that transcends all other – let us not be afraid!

So we can say that it is good that we have a Pentecost Sunday so that those of us who shuffle along uncomfortably with the Holy Spirit might be dunked in the euphoria of Pentecost despite ourselves. 
But seriously – it reminds us that the foundations of our faith are firmly standing on a tripod of God-with-us – Father, Son…. and Spirit.

And today especially the Spirit of God and that event of that day long ago.
Last week, Ascension Sunday, we commented on the fact that the disciples were excited as Jesus left them, confident that they would not be left alone, awed by this God in whom all things were possible.  And so the reality of Pentecost was for them both expected and exceeded expectations.

They expected that they would not be left alone, they were looking forward to this day when the church would be born, when they would truly set out on the journey they were commissioned to by Jesus, they were anticipating a new beginning in the power of the Advocate that was to be sent.  

But perhaps the unexpected was found in the breadth of God’s vision for the church that day – as the Frederick Faber hymn says; ‘the love of God is broader than the measures of our mind.’
This broadening of the church to include people of all languages – from east and west, north and south.  It included women and men, slaves and free, young and old.  It involved dreams and visions, prophesy and portents. 
This truly was an empowering of the church beyond and across boundaries through which would come the transformation of the world.

Yet throughout time our grasp on this truth waxes and wanes.  We become limited, timid in our visions, cynical of our dreams, divided in our prophetic witness, blind to the signs of hope and accepting of the signs of despair.

How to recover that amazement, that liveliness of faith in which the church was birthed?  How to be awed and excited by the breadth of the vision for the church instead of hunkering down in fear of difference? 
For those of us of my age – the world has changed.  Dramatically.  As it did for my parents as well.  For them it was war and travel and technology.  For us it is globalisation, the web, the planet, cultural and ethnic intermingling.  Do we see God working in the broadening of our experiences or do we feel threatened?  At this point I would suggest that you might look to the excellent editorial John Roxborogh has written for the latest Signal – I read it last night having pretty much written this sermon and his thoughts about (to quote): ‘denominational identity being a dynamic and ongoing story which grows not shrinks as it crosses cultures and epochs in history.’   And he too talks about welcoming our increasing diversity through which we grow and are changed noting that Pentecost ‘is about something which both transcends and affirms our diversities.’[2]

Pentecost, it seems to me, really challenges us on that level of expectations and exceeding expectations.  As a church, a denomination, a faith we need to be grounded in the faithfulness of a God who never leaves us alone, yet ready to be intoxicated by the breadth of God’s vision for us and the world.  Our anchoring is this community, our heritage of faith, our belief in a loving and faithful God-with-us who is holy mystery and parent, teacher and loving saviour, advocate and companion on the way.  Do we also allow ourselves to be part of that intoxicating Pentecost moment where we know beyond a doubt that God’s vision of peace throughout the world, justice and love for all people, oneness in diversity is possible?

Like the people at that first day of Pentecost, are we the ones dancing for joy at the possibilities God puts before us.  For this is what the coming of the Spirit does for us – offers a way that the world neither sees nor knows, a way that the world may well look upon as symptomatic of stupidity, drunkenness, pathetic hopefulness.

And Jesus says to us – just do it – go ahead and be the church full of hope, the church at peace in the world, the church full of excitement and unimaginable breadth and new beginnings – be the church that will transform us and the world – in Jesus name. Amen.

Margaret Garland


[2] John Roxborogh, Editorial Telling stories about who we are in Opoho Signal June 2019 p.2

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