This week I'm doing a series of 'late shifts'... a number of evening commitments and a number of late morning meetings, before which it makes little sense to go to the office prior to heading somewhere else. There was a time when I'd have worked 14 hour days every day this week, but I no longer have the energy to sustain such a life-style. So, a few later starts (around 10 a.m.) to offset the later finishes. Not my preferred model of working, but it makes it more doable. And I hope the sermon squeezed in along the way is OK! I'd love to be able to race around doing stuff as I used to, but it seems not to be... I'll just have to learn to live within my limits.
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Shift Work?
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Lent Reflections (7)
One week in already! Time flies.
Today's lectionary readings:
Psalm 77
Job 5: 8 - 27
1 Peter 3: 8-18a
Many, many years ago I read the Bible from front to back... a foolish undertaking in retrospect, it became more an exercise in determination than any kind of edification or spiritual enlightenment. When I look back at the copy of the Bible I then used, I find large chunks of the book of Job underlined... I was at the underlining phase then, evidently a sign of 'soundness' in some circles! And as I read the passage this morning, I felt that had I still been in that phase, I would merrily have been underling again today. When I read Job all those years ago, I got a nasty shock... all this stuff I had underlined came from the mouths of Job's 'comforters' who are roundly criticised by God later on in the book. Huh? They say lots of good things, true things, but they fall foul of God? What's that about?
Setting this memory alongside today's reading from 1 Peter 3 is maybe helpful.
Finally, all of you, have unity of spirit, sympathy, love for one another, a tender heart, and a humble mind. Do not repay evil for evil or abuse for abuse; but, on the contrary, repay with a blessing. It is for this that you were called - that you might inherit a blessing. For "Those who desire life and desire to see good days, let them keep their tongues from evil and their lips from speaking deceit; let them turn away from evil and do good; let them seek peace and pursue it. For the eyes of the Lord are on the righteous, and his ears are open to their prayer. But the face of the Lord is against those who do evil." Now who will harm you if you are eager to do what is good? But even if you do suffer for doing what is right, you are blessed. Do not fear what they fear, and do not be intimidated, but in your hearts sanctify Christ as Lord. Always be ready to make your defense to anyone who demands from you an accounting for the hope that is in you; yet do it with gentleness and reverence. Keep your conscience clear, so that, when you are maligned, those who abuse you for your good conduct in Christ may be put to shame. For it is better to suffer for doing good, if suffering should be God's will, than to suffer for doing evil. For Christ also suffered for sins once for all, the righteous for the unrighteous, in order to bring you to God. (1 Peter 3:8 - 18a NRSV)
It is particularly the first couple of sentences that strike me It's not rocket science, it's not anything we don't already know but it cuts to the heart of the matter... knowing all the correct doctrine is not enough, our attitude to, and treatment of, one another matters too. How hard it is not to react or to respond in kind to those who insult, criticise, abuse or attack us. How difficult not to become defensive and aggressive (for me anyway) when we find ourselves cornered. This is turning the other cheek expressed differently. This is where grace is grown and shown.
So here's the challenge... to orthopraxy as the liberation theologians call it - to right practice, right living - rather than merely orthodoxy, right knowing and right believing.
Today Lord, someone will say something that challenges my commitment to love
Today, someone will act in a way that demands I demonstrate grace
Today, at some point I will be tempted to react harshly
Today, at some point I may experience harshness from another
Today I may be tempted to legalism or judgement
Today I may experience judgement based on legalism
Today, Lord, in whatever happens, may love and mercy, wisdom and gentleness transform my actions and reactions
Amen.
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Lent Reflections (6)
Today's three readings:
Psalm 77
Job 4
Ephesians 2: 1 - 10
Not exactly the most jolly selection of stuff to read. The Ephesians passage is the 'salvation by faith through grace' bit, so some nice straight forward soteriology stuff, and a bit more upbeat than the two OT readings.
The beginning of Psalm 77 is what I found spoke to me today:
I cry aloud to God, aloud to God, that he may hear me.
In the day of my trouble I seek the Lord; in the night my hand is stretched out without wearying; my soul refuses to be comforted.
I think of God, and I moan; I meditate, and my spirit faints.
You keep my eyelids from closing; I am so troubled that I cannot speak.Psalm 77:1 - 4 NRSV
I think pretty much everyone has had nights when they cannot sleep, or times when they have lain awake all night trying to make sense of something or other but not able to find the way forward. Many have had a 'dark night of the soul' or the times of wondering why God is silent and seems, contrary to promise, to have abandoned them. The psalm is not all 'lament' it does move on to recall past experiences of God, but I think it also gives permission for people to feel the way they feel.
This morning someone pointed me at a You Tube video expressing the experiences of a woman who had been treated for breast cancer. I appreciate you are probably all sick and tired of this stuff, but it is still part of my life (and always will be). The experiences in the video do not entirely match my own - I can honestly say I have never asked 'why me' - but it does have resonances along the way. Even if it does match your own story, or that of anyone you know/love the nightmare roller coaster is a metaphor worth considering... Feel free to skip past it to the rest of my scribbles if you prefer.
(If you do watch it, you may need a tissue or three)
God of the dark places
The endless night-time
The sleepless nights
And interminable days
The nightmare, waking and sleeping
Of
Fear
Anxiety
Loneliness
Loss
Illness
Confusion
Regret
Why do you allow us this travail?
To what end the nights we cannot sleep?
Yet even darkness is light to you
In Christ, You have have shared the endless hours
Of
Dying
Pain
Loneliness
Anger
Bewilderment
Fear
Questioning
You know and understand our travail
You have had your own own sleepless nights
Whether we ride the roller coaster of our own nightmares
Unable to make the ride stop
Unable to get off...
Whether we live in the pause moment before the next plunge
Knowing what will come
Unable to stop the inevitable...
Whether we feel the perisitent tug of the cable
Drawing us steadily onwards
Unable to escape what lies ahead...
Whether we relax as the ride ends
Unable to be sure it has ended
Not knowing if we must ride again as some new nightmare overtakes us...
Whether we watch helplessly
Unable to free another from the nightmare ride
Unable to share the ride...
Whatever, wherever, whoever...
You are with us
Silent
And
Still
Sharing every moment
God of the dark places
God of the sleepless nights
God of the nightmare
God of hope
God whose promsies are trustworthy
God in whom we find life
Hear our prayer.
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Eh?
Sign seen in the place where this evening's service was held:
CHINESE
BURNS
SUPPER
So how do you read it?
a) A person from China overcooks the evening meal?
b) Some obscure ceremony whereby those attending the evneing meal are subjected to a 'chinese burn'
c) A combined Burns Supper and Chinese New Year celebration?
It was, as we all undoubtedly guessed, (c) but I'm afraid (b) came to my mind, and when I pointed out the potential confusion to someone they thought I meant (a).
As the saying goes, 'what does it say, how do you read it?'
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God is not...
One of the ways we thought about referring to God this morning was using the 'via negativa' (not the same one as the apophatic tradition I don't think) that says 'God is not'... so, immortal, invisible, not resting, not hasting, etc. not enough time to move on to complexities such as mutability or passibility, but still.
Along the way, I said, very unoriginally, God is not a man, God is not white, God does not have a beard, God does not wear a long white dress, God does not sit on a cloud. Evidently this reminded one of my congregation of a cheesy little song, for which they sent me a You Tube link. Enjoy... or endure...
Thanks H; it made me chuckle anyway... and think a bit too