Sunday, May 17, 2026

The Seventh Sunday of Easter, May 17, 2026

Holy Cross Monastery, West Park, NY

Br. Ephrem Arcement, OHC

The Seventh Sunday of Easter, May 17, 2026


Religion can be a very dangerous thing. We have used it to say all kinds of things about God, about ourselves, and about each other, often with frightening certitude, that entrap us in belief systems that perpetuate ideology over humanity, blind assertion over wisdom, and security over generosity. In the post-modern era, this realization brought about the condemnation of religion itself, a convenient way to circumvent the demands of healthy religion. Instead of deep observation and reflection on how religion can be manipulated, how God can be made to say what may serve our will instead of the divine will, or acknowledge the great good that religion has often inspired out of the heart of humankind, an easier option has been
chosen by many…to throw the baby out with the bath water and go at it religionless. This choice was understandable, even if shortsighted, in light of the gross violence perpetrated in the name of religion, indeed, in the name of God, throughout the centuries. In saying religion can no longer be trusted, the post-modern mind has, though, in effect, too quickly said God can no longer be trusted. And in this vast theological wasteland what has emerged is a human consciousness rootless and without a ground on which to stand and a spirit parched wondering where to slake its thirst.

This is not, however, an entirely bad thing. Sometimes, maybe oftentimes, our images of God need to die in order to give birth to more adequate ones. The crises of church history have done just this…forged theological revolutions which birth new belief systems which better serve the human spirit and better foster a more universal peace. Perhaps we are living in such a time now.

Liturgically speaking, we are indeed at the cusp of a new birth. The tide of Easter has crested, the Lord has Ascended, and, in a week’s time, the Holy Spirit will fill us anew. And the lections for this  seventh Sunday after Easter (note seven being the number of fullness), take us right into the heart of the story of this new birth…this revolution of a religion.

The birthing of Christianity out of Judaism is not about a Christian but about a Jew…a Jew suffused with the ancient stories of his faith and the sacred traditions which helped form his religious sensibilities and belief system. Yet, Yeshua (Jesus), son of Joseph and Mary from Nazareth of Galilee, had a special attunement to the divine, and this attunement allowed him to sniff out bad religion with the snout of a bloodhound. His fidelity to the God of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob was at once doggedly traditional and daringly original. In being traditional, Jesus would assert the messianic hope and hold to the fulfillment of the covenantal promises of Israel’s God. In being original, he would also assert that he was himself that fulfillment.

A rupture of the old from the new was bound to follow. Or from another perspective…a new birth.

From reading the Gospels one doesn’t, however, get the sense that Jesus saw himself as a religious revolutionary. One, rather, gets the sense that he was just a faithful Israelite with a strikingly original vision of God and his intimate proximity to this God. Jesus was less interested in intentionally overthrowing a religious system as in simply…and wholeheartedly…living inebriated in the love of the God his own religious system proclaimed and which so claimed him. This was no new god. This was the same God of the covenants, of the prophets, and of the sages of old but internalized in such a way that first-hand experience gave validation to the testimony of the sacred page. And it was this…his experience of the covenantal love of his God as a faithful Jew…that would become the arbiter of his spiritual compass and would lead him along a path where he would at once put forth his revolutionary teaching about God’s kingdom and simultaneously critique with the fire of a prophet any misrepresentation of this God he had come to know with such
personal assurance.

From reading the Gospels we also get a clear sense of Jesus’ own
understanding of his mission. The course of his life was set and his destiny was never in doubt. From the perspective of the Fourth Gospel, the purpose and identity of Jesus are intertwined as one. He is the Word of God come to reveal, at the appointed time, the glory of God, and he is the Son of God come to bestow the eternal life and love of the Father…and no one who heard him was prepared to
receive either.

The clashing of light and darkness that resulted was not just a clashing of good and evil, it was a clashing of competing theologies, ideologies, and authorities. There was no way that there would be two left standing in the end…one of these would have to be defeated for the other to survive. And Jesus was well aware of this. He had calculated the cost but there was no question that he could ever deny his experience of the one he knew as Abba. The love that so claimed him was the one and only truth of his life. Everything about him flowed from it and led back to it. And it was his mission, as he understood it, to share this love every chance he got.

So he calls others to follow him. He shepherds them, nurturing them on this good news about God’s love and merciful kindness. He challenges many in authority to see God differently. He incarnates the way of God not as a way of dominance and power but as a way of service and compassion. He confounds everyone while intriguing some and repelling others. Those who stick with him are asked what seemed impossible: to bear a cross of suffering and persecution for
remaining true to their own experience of the God they encountered in Jesus and his teaching.

This is all the backdrop of the “Farewell Discourse” of John’s Gospel. Beginning in Chapter 13 and stretching through Chapter 17, in the context of a meal, Jesus opens up his heart and shares God’s vision with astounding beauty and clarity. He first kneels before each of his friends and washes their feet, an act embodying what he is about to speak. He breaks bread with them not even leaving his betrayer out. And after his betrayer departs and the final act of Jesus’ life on earth is commenced, he begins to tell them what is about to take place.

He tells of the way God’s love will be made known to them very soon when he will be lifted up and glorified. This glory, he explains, is the very love of God, and it will also become their glory. So, he gives his friends a new commandment…to love one another. This is how the world will come to know who God really is. He tells them not to worry or be afraid in the troubling days ahead because he will soon send the Advocate to be with them always. He will have to depart soon. But this is a good thing because it is in this very departing that the love of God will be made known with the greatest intensity…with the greatest glory. This Advocate, the Holy Spirit, will strengthen their hearts when they are weak in faith and will comfort them in their sorrow at his departure. Stick to this Spirit, he says, as a branch to a vine, and you will indeed be comforted. This Advocate will also teach you everything about God’s love and you will come to know, he assures them, the Father in the very same way as he knows him.

It is here, after these instructions, that Jesus raises his eyes to heaven and, surrounded by his disciples, prays his prayer for glorification we hear in today’s Gospel. In his prayer he acknowledges that he is done preparing his disciples for his departure, “the hour has come” for him to be glorified. His glorification, his being lifted up both on the cross and back to the Father, he acknowledges, will be the gift of eternal life for those who have become his own. These, his own, will then come to know the love that has eternally existed between the Father and the Son…they will come to know the very name of God. There is nothing that will be held back. The name of God…God’s essence, reality, being…they will come to know as love itself in this glorious lifting up. Everything that God has is gifted. Everything that Jesus has is gifted. And the glory of the Father and the Son is to be known in the abounding love of God’s own: “All mine are yours, and yours are mine; and I have been glorified in them.” So, Jesus prays that the Father may protect those that are his own in this name of glorious love and bear witness to this love in their unifying love they will share with one another. 

Friends of Christ, we too find ourselves now present at this same meal of Jesus’ “Farewell Discourse.” We have heard the Word, and we will soon call down the Holy Spirit upon bread and wine as a commemoration of his being lifted up and
glorified. The very same gift of God given once upon a cross is now given in bread and wine…and nothing will be held back. The full expression of God’s love,

God’s glory, will become personalized to you and to me. Spirit and sacrament together we will encounter and no one should be left wondering if they too are included in this family of love. Time, this moment in which we now find ourselves, will be impregnated with eternity, and heaven and earth will kiss. And the God of heaven will, once again, take abode in human flesh. This is the glory of God!

So, yes, religion is a very dangerous thing. But it needs to be purified rather than discarded. The Gospel of John presents us with a theological vision that does just this: it dismantles every form of human impulse that would seek to use religion as a cloak to buttress any form of self-propagation and strips it bear upon the altar of a cross. If religion is about anything other than love…and many have been, including Christianity…then it deserves to die. For the only hope for our world and its transformation is a religion where glory is found in sacrifice and power in a cross.

Thursday, May 14, 2026

Feast of the Ascension, May 14, 2026

Holy Cross Monastery, West Park, NY

Br. Bernard Delcourt
Ascension Day, May 14, 2026

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In the name of God, the Lover, the Beloved, and the Love ever flowing. 

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There is a moment in Luke's telling of the Ascension that I find quietly astonishing. Jesus leads his disciples out to Bethany, lifts his hands over them in blessing — and while he is still in the act of blessing, he is carried up into heaven. He does not finish and then depart. He departs in the blessing itself. The blessing does not end. It simply expands beyond their sight. As today’s collect puts plainly: he ascended “far above all heavens” — not to be removed from us, but precisely that he might fill all things.

 

That detail arrests me every time. Because it tells us something essential about what the Ascension actually is — and what it is not. 


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It is not an ending. It is not Jesus leaving us. It is Jesus becoming, as Meshali Mitchell puts it*, "restored to full presence and access to all time and all space” and, I might add, beyond space-time. The one who was constrained by a single body in a single place at a single moment is now — by virtue of the Ascension — present everywhere, to everyone, always. The blessing that began in Bethany is still, right now, in motion. 


This is why Luke tells us the disciples returned to Jerusalem not in grief but with great joy. That is a startling response to watching someone you love disappear into a cloud. But they understood, or were beginning to understand, that they had not lost him. They had gained something far wider. What they were being given, is faith to perceive that, according to his promise, he abides with his Church on earth. The joy in their returning was not denial. It was the first fruit of that perceiving faith. 


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But before the departure, Jesus does something equally remarkable. Luke tells us he "opened their minds to understand the scriptures." Notice that word: opened. And notice, too, that Luke uses the singular — not "their minds" in a diffuse, general sense, but one unified act of illumination, touching them together. Throughout the Gospel, it is the failure to understand that marks the disciples — they are confused at the transfiguration, bewildered at the passion, slow to believe the resurrection. Here, at the very threshold of his departure, the risen Jesus gives them the gift of comprehension. 


What do they come to understand? That his life is not an interruption of history, but its fulfillment. That everything written in the law of Moses, the prophets, and the psalms — the whole long arc of God's covenant with humanity — was bending toward this. Jesus insists that his life and ministry is continuous with God's presence from the very beginning. He embodies God's deepest longing for us and for all creation. His ministry is not a new plan; it is the ancient covenant reaching its fullness. 


This is a God, we might say, who allows the triumph of love to become clear through the life and ministry of a human being who is finally tortured and killed because of the way he loves — and whom he loves. Death does not have the last word. Death simply makes terribly, luminously plain how powerful God's love is. 


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Luke also reaches back, as he does so often, to frame Jesus in the company of Moses and Elijah. The image of Jesus raising his hands in blessing recalls Moses. The description of his being carried up into heaven recalls Elijah. And what those two figures have in common — beyond their appearance at the transfiguration, speaking of Jesus' "departure which he was about to accomplish at Jerusalem" — is this: at the end of their ministries, they each passed the mantle to the next generation. Moses to Joshua. Elijah to Elisha. Now Jesus, in the same gesture, passes his prophetic mantle to his disciples. To us.

 

The question the two men in white robes put to the disciples is therefore not a gentle rebuke. It is a commission: "Men of Galilee, why do you stand looking up toward heaven?" In other words — the baton has been placed in your hands. You know what you have witnessed. You know the scope of God's saving love. Now: go. 


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At the close of his ministry on earth, Jesus is focused on helping believers understand his life and ministry, death and resurrection, and the scope of God's saving love. He is not focused on escape routes or end-time timetables. When the disciples ask, "Lord, is this the time when you will restore the kingdom to Israel?" — fishing, perhaps, for a celestial schedule — he redirects them entirely. It is not for you to know the times or the periods. What you are to know is this: you will receive power, and you will be my witnesses — in Jerusalem, in Judea, in Samaria, to the ends of the earth. 


That expansion — Jerusalem to the ends of the earth — mirrors the expansion of the Ascension itself. The particular becomes universal. The local becomes cosmic. And we are the instruments of that widening. This widening does not end — he abides with his Church on earth even to the end of the ages. We do not labor toward a distant God who has retreated beyond the clouds. We labor with one who has promised to remain. 


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This lection today, puts me in mind of this prayer, commonly attributed to Teresa of Ávila: 

God of love, help us to remember that Christ has no body now on earth but ours, no hands but ours, no feet but ours. Ours are the eyes to see the needs of the world. Ours are the hands with which to bless everyone now. Ours are the feet with which he is to go about doing good. 


That prayer takes on new weight when we hold it alongside the Ascension. It is precisely because Jesus has ascended — precisely because he is no longer bounded by one body in one place — that his body is now ours to offer. The universal Christ works through particular hands. Our hands. In a climate-changed, war-torn, beauty-starved world that needs blessing now, today, in this moment. 


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So we do not stand gazing up at heaven — not because heaven is unreal, but because heaven is already here, pressing into every atom, every quark, every suffering face we will meet this week. The Ascension does not remove Christ from the world. It releases him into all of it. 


The blessing that began over Bethany is still extending. And according to his promise, the one who ascended far above all heavens abides still — with this Church, with every church, with every trembling heart that dares to believe — even to the end of the ages. We are living inside that promise. 


May we have the courage — and the joy — to extend it further still. 

Amen. 


*Meshali Mitchell, an author, storyteller, and acclaimed photographer wrote that phrase in her debut b ook, “Restored: Partnering with God in Transforming Our Broken Places.”