Sunday, November 23, 2025

The Last Sunday after Pentecost, Christ the King, Proper 29 C, November 23, 2025

Holy Cross Monastery, West Park, NY

Br. Robert Leo Sevensky, OHC

The Last Sunday after Pentecost, Christ the King, November 23, 2025

This past Wednesday, the New York Times published an article titled “How Two Times Reporters Cover Christianity in a Polarized America.”  It was an interview by Patrick Healy with two journalists from the New York Times whose beat is religion, Elizabeth Dias and Ruth Graham. In one of her responses Ms. Dias commented: “I remember talking to one Christian man in politics earlier this year who was explaining to me that while, yes, he sees America as a democracy, he also ultimately sees it as a democracy inside a monarchy where Jesus is king.”   What should we make of such a statement by a politician, a statement likely shared by a significant segment of the American population? How do we talk about kings in our religious discourse and in our Christian message given our recent history of No Kings demonstrations and the frankly ambiguous evaluation of kingship in both the Old and New Testaments? Is there any place at all for talk of kings or sovereigns or empires?


I struggle with this. It's undeniable that God, the Holy One, is described as king and sovereign and universal ruler and judge throughout the long history of the Bible. It's also undeniable that of the hundreds and hundreds of references to kings and rulers and sovereigns, many--perhaps the majority--refer to bad kings and rulers and sovereigns: evil tyrants, oppressors, tribalists or nationalists, dictators, autocrats, men (almost always men!) who were violent, vindictive, selfish and deeply, deeply flawed. It seems that references to good kings are scarce, and even these are not without their own ambiguity. Think of David: a mighty king who obtained his wife by having her husband killed in battle. Think of Solomon: wise perhaps but somewhat profligate. Did he really need to build that large a temple in Jerusalem and at the cost, no doubt, of enslaved or indentured people? Jesus, too, is called king, both in scripture and certainly in the spiritual tradition of Christian worship and prayer. But what does that mean exactly? For all its triumphalism, today's feast invites us to struggle with this language and this imagery…language and imagery which can be both comforting and dangerous.


An historical footnote. Today's feast is exactly one hundred years old. Pope Pius XI created it in 1925 to counter a growing secularism and certain developments in the world political  theater. There was the rise of the Bolsheviks in Russia and the beginnings of the fascist movement in Italy under Mussolini as well as various radical labor movements and a looming political settlement that was going to deprive the Vatican of the papal states which once covered most of central Italy, reducing its land holdings to a mere 121 acres in the center of Rome, the so-called State of the Vatican City.  Against these developments and others, the Pope instituted this feast as a reminder that the only real and ultimate power is that of God in Christ…though with the implication, I think, that it was the Vatican which was at the center of that power. The feast or observance was originally observed on the last Sunday of October until it was transferred in 1970 to the last Sunday after Pentecost, the Sunday next before Advent, which means the last Sunday of the Christian year. In an amazing ecumenical development, the readings that went along with the feast included in a new three-year cycle of readings—the so-called Comon Lectionary—were adopted by many Christian bodies including  Anglican churches as well as Lutheran, Reformed, Methodist and others. And with the readings came the feast. Some would say that our own current political situation in this country and throughout the world reflects the same chaos and fears that Pope Pius XI addressed one hundred years ago. I certainly share that view, at least to some extent. But again, we must ask ourselves: what is a king, a sovereign, an emperor? And can we honestly speak of God in Christ in such terms?


When I think of a king or sovereign or emperor, I think of someone  who has uninhibited, absolute power and who enjoys a lifetime appointment or tenure and who has control over large numbers of people and resources. And they are often people who wear strange apparel:  crowns and ermine robes. And they carry scepters and orbs and wear swords. As a child I was fascinated by such things. I remember looking at an old issue of the National Geographic Magazine that covered the coronation of Queen Elizabeth the Second in 1953. Wow, I thought. This is great. The recent coronation of her son, however, I found more than  little embarrassing with symbols and ceremonies that no longer spoke to me or to our age. But those are extras really. Let’s face it: kingship, sovereignty, imperial majesty is all about power. And most of the royal rulers of Europe and elsewhere no longer exercise such power. But others do…or hope to.


Today's readings for this Feast of Christ the King offer us a radically different vision of kingship. In today’s gospel passage from St. Luke, we are invited to see the kingship of Jesus in all his glory, though not seated on a throne, or carrying orb and scepter, or wearing fine robes and certainly not a sword or saber. Rather we see the fullness of the kingship or reign of Jesus exercised from pulpit of the cross. And what is that exercise? It is nothing less than forgiveness. In Luke's gospel that we hear today, Jesus prays, “Father, forgive them; for they do not know what they are doing."  And to the criminal who asks Jesus to remember him, he says: “Truly I tell you, today you will be with me in paradise.” And the final word is not that Jesus but that of a centurion who saw what had taken place. He praised God and said, “Certainly this man was innocent.”


If today we acknowledge Jesus as king or sovereign or ruler, it can’t be a kingship of this world, as Jesus says in St. John's passion narrative, but one which is characterized by mercy, forgiveness, a reaching out to others even in our own pain, and like that centurion, witnessing to the injustices of our world. And in the power of that witness praising God and changing our lives to become more and more agents of mercy, forgiveness, and compassion.  Just like our Savior. Just like our King. Just like Jesus.


In the second half of Lent, as we approach Holy Week, we begin our morning worship by saying or singing the invitatory: “Christ is reigning from the tree; Come let us worship.” This is the kingship of Christ. It’s not the entirety of it of course, but it is at the center, and it marks and interprets all the other images of the kingship of Christ, the sovereignty of Christ: Christ the Judge, Christ the Truth, Christ the Shepherd, Christ the Governor, Christ the victor, Christ the Lord. It is this Christ that is captured in the famous 13th century prayer of Saint Richard of Chichester which many years ago memorably became part of the musical Godspell. Saint Richard prayed: 

Thanks be to thee, my Lord Jesus Christ,
for all the benefits thou hast given me,
for all the pains and insults thou hast borne for me.
O most merciful redeemer, friend and brother,
may I know [see] thee more clearly,
love thee more dearly,
and follow thee more nearly, day by day.
Amen.

“O most merciful redeemer, friend and brother.”  That, for me, is Christ our King. And perhaps that is enough.

Christ is reigning from the tree. Come let us adore him. 

Amen.

Sunday, November 16, 2025

The Twenty-Third Sunday after Pentecost, Proper 28 C, November 16, 2025

Holy Cross Monastery, West Park, New York

Br. Robert James Magliula

The Twenty-Third Sunday after Pentecost, November 16, 2025







            It’s easy to see why some people might think that the world is ending. Just hold up a newspaper in one hand and Luke’s gospel in the other. “Nations will rise against nation”. There will be great earthquakes. In various places famines and plagues. Dreadful portents and great signs from heaven. They will arrest you and persecute you.” Of course that depends chiefly on who you are, how rich you are, what color you are, or where you’re from. Security, peace, and diplomacy have given way to fear, violence, war, and terrorism. It seems like Temples are falling everywhere.

This frightening passage not only looks forward; it also looks back to the many times before now when humanity experienced all these things and believed their world was coming to an end, only it didn’t. The inexplicable delay in the coming of our Lord at the end time was one of the stickiest problems the early church had to face. Jesus himself did not seem to know the answer. “Truly, I tell you, this generation will not pass away until all things have taken place”, he said, over two thousand years ago.

            He says it as part of his last public teaching. He has come to Jerusalem knowing he will collide with the authorities there. He is sitting in the temple talking with his disciples when some of them begin to admire the place, commenting on how beautiful the stone is, and the gifts dedicated to God. Anyone who knows me would not be surprised that I would be part of that conversation or maybe even initiate it. Then Jesus reminds them that it will all be ruins someday.

            He doesn’t say it to be cruel. He is simply telling them the truth---that the things of this world will not last---that even some place as stunning and holy as the temple will become a ruin when the old world collapses in on itself. The temple was the center of Jewish life. It was what structured their community and gave identity and meaning. It’s the kind of news that makes you look around for someone who can save you---someone who seems to have access to God’s calendar and who will tell you exactly when the ship starts to sink so that you can make it to the lifeboats in time.

            Only Jesus does not recommend that course of action. He warns against it, in fact. “Beware that you are not led astray,” he tells those gathered around him; “for many will come in my name and say, ‘I am he!’ and ‘The time is near!’ Do not go after them. When you hear of wars and insurrections, do not be terrified; for these things must take place first, but the end will not follow immediately.” Do not go after them. Do not be terrified.

We all have temples. Some have been given to us, others we have built for ourselves. Sometimes our temples are people, places, values and beliefs, institutions, dreams. They are the things that we think structure and order our lives, give meaning and identity, providing security and stability. At least we think they do, until they fall. We may not like it, we may deny it, we may resist it, but the reality is things are changing. Our world is changing, our country is changing, our lives are changing. These are dark days when change brings loss or the fear of loss. Darkness, I’ve discovered, is often the way we come to see.  It may create the depressions that, once faced, teach us to trust.  It gives us the sensitivity it takes to understand the depth of the pain in others. It seeds in us the humility it takes to learn to live gently with the rest of the universe. It opens us to new possibilities within ourselves.

Change has a way of pushing us into the future. Many people will begin looking for signs about the future. But if we’re not careful, we will be living in a future created in our heads. When Jesus describes things that will happen, he is not asking us to speculate about the future. He is offering signs that call us to be faithful in the present.

According to Luke’s Gospel they are not signs of God’s absence but signs of God’s sure and certain presence. Nothing is going on that is unknown to God---not the things in the news or the things in our lives. God sees them and encourages us not to be terrified. To become terrified is to become part of the problem. God has something else in mind, what Jesus calls endurance. When all that is lovely to you, when all that is holy looks as if it may soon be reduced to rubble, do not lose heart. Do not be terrified. Hold on to one another and follow through. By your endurance you will gain your souls.  Staying in communion with one another---holding onto one another through all the storms that blow around us---that is how we know that God is still with us, no matter what the headlines say. Come injustices, wars, persecutions, earthquakes, plagues, famines, we are to hold on to one another---we are to endure ---because holding on to one another is how we hold on to our Lord.

Sometimes, after our temples fall, we look for a scapegoat, someone to blame or even demonize. We look for someone or a group who does not think, act, or believe like we do. Democrats and Republicans blame each other as do the conservatives and the liberals. Some simply give up and despair. Some become angry, resentful, and fight back. Others will say it’s God’s will or even God’s punishment. Many will look for easy answers, quick fixes, something that will prop up the old structures and ways of doing things. None of these are Jesus’ response.

So, what do we do on the day our temples fall?

Jesus’ response is: Be still, be quiet, do not be led astray. Do not allow your life to be controlled or determined by fear. Do not listen to the many voices that would cause you to run and go after them. Endure, he says. Be faithful, steadfast, persevere here and now. He is calling us to be present and faithful in whatever circumstances we find ourselves. If we cannot find God here, in our present circumstances, even amid our temple ruins, we will find God nowhere. Too often, we believe and live as if the fallen temple is the end of the story. It will be if we run away, scapegoat, respond with anger, or try to put it back together like it used to be. The new story is how we discovered God beside us in the temple ruins and how God rebuilt what we could not. It is the ongoing story of God recreating life out of loss, a story of God rejoicing and delighting in us.

The place of fallen temples is the place in which God, speaking through the prophet Isaiah, declares: “I am about to create new heavens and new earth; the former things shall not be remembered or come to mind. But be glad and rejoice forever in what I am creating; for I am about to create Jerusalem as a joy, and its people as a delight. I will rejoice in Jerusalem, and delight in my people; no more shall the sound of weeping be heard in it or the cry of distress” (Isaiah 65:17-19).

Those promises are fulfilled through our endurance, our stability, by remaining fully present, faithful, no matter how dark or uncomfortable life may be. In so doing we discover that God has always been with us – in the changes, chances, and chaos of life; in the pain, loss, and disappointment; in the destruction of our temples. Endurance, perseverance, stability are the ways in which we offer God the fallen stones of our temples. Stone by stone God will restore the beauty of our life and world. Stone by stone a new temple arises from the rubble, and we are that temple.

Do not be terrified, he said, “I am with you always, even to the end of the age.”    +Amen.

Sunday, November 9, 2025

The Twenty-Second Sunday after Pentecost, Proper 27 C, November 9, 2025

Holy Cross MonasteryWest Park, NY

Br. Ephrem Arcement, OHC

The Twenty-Second Sunday after Pentecost, November 9, 2025

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The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of those depths.

-Elisabeth Kubler-Ross 

          Job was such a man.  He lost his possessions.  He lost his children. He lost his pride. And he was about to lose his life.  Everything was taken away from him…and his wife who remained was encouraging him to just curse God and die.  Yet there was something inside Job that wouldn’t let him succumb to despair: “Yahweh gave and Yahweh has taken away.  Blessed be the name of Yahweh.”  Instead of throwing in the towel, he chooses to fight.  But the fight wasn’t just against his so called “friends” who tried to convince him that his suffering was his fault, it was really against God from whom he demanded an answer for his unjust suffering.  And it was precisely through this contending with God that this thing inside Job matured and was perfected.  What was this “thing?”  We call it faith.

          But what is faith?  Job, I believe, gives us a striking expression of what faith looks like.  For him, faith is the conviction that though he can’t rationally understand something, like the reason for his suffering, and even when others are giving him pat answers and bad, uncaring, unsolicited advice, he knows on the most profound level where the truth lies.  He knows and he risks his life on this knowing, this conviction, this faith.  So, even at death’s door after a lifetime of unjust suffering he can say, “…I know that my Redeemer lives, and that at the last he will stand upon the earth; and after my skin has been thus destroyed, then in my flesh I shall see God, whom I shall see on my side, and my eyes shall behold, and not another.”  Even when he doesn’t understand why God has allowed life to deal him such a despicable hand, he chooses not to feel sorry for himself or to focus on his impending demise; instead, he lifts his head high obstinately in the face of this onslaught of inexplicable pain and sees what no one around him sees: the living Redeemer, Vindicator, Defender who he believes will, in the end, right every wrong and bring him to peace.

          Job, of course, is a Christ-figure.  Jesus, himself, will undergo a similar existential crisis after spending years of unjust persecution and suffering.  Imagine knowing you are the Beloved of God yet being told again and again that you are a devil.  Imagine having your closest friends and even your family misunderstand you and turn their backs on you.  And imagine that after exhausting all your energyyour heart and soul—on doing everything you possibly can to please the One who called you “Beloved” only to have the feeling of total, utter abandonment at the time you needed this One the most.  What then?  What would your response be?  To curse God and die?  To throw in the towel?  Or would that flickering spark of faith, of conviction, of knowing arise in you and say, “Nevertheless, into your hands I commend my spirit.” 

          And we may naively think that following a crucified Messiah means that we will be saved from a similar fate—that because he suffered unjustly we won’t.  But we would be sorely mistaken.  “I have not come to bring peace but a sword,” so one saying of Jesus goes.  Of course, Jesus is also the Prince of Peace and has, in fact, come to bring peace…but a peace that will last.  And this kind of peace does not come, he teaches, before the sword pierces straight through our hearts revealing what is in our depths and testing that seed of faith, that inner conviction, that deep knowing. 

          So it shouldn’t come as a surprise to see that the early Christians, immediately after experiencing the joy of knowing that their Lord was found to be alive after his crucifixion, that they, too, began to undergo the same trials of unjust persecution and suffering as did their Lord.  This, the community at Thessalonica, was enduring…and their response to their existential crisis…and Paul’s advice to them…is very revealing.

          One thing about suffering is that we want it to end as soon as possible.  We’d prefer a deus ex machina to suddenly appear out of the sky and bring all of this unjust suffering, this cruel chaos, to an end…today, rather than have to endure, persevere, and wait.  Patient endurance amidst the testing of faith sometimes feels like God is playing a cruel joke on us.  No wonder so many characters in the Bible preferred to speak of God’s wrath rather than God’s love.  The Thessalonians, in their despondency, envisioned such a deus ex machina.  They held out hope that Jesus would return “soon and very soon” to save them from their suffering and persecution.  But Paul’s advice to them is to not become fixated on deliverance but to remind them that God has indeed called them to obtain the glory of the Lord Jesus Christ.  But they must stand firm and hold fast to the faith they were taught.  And what were they taught: that through the bearing of the cross, just as Jesus bore his cross, they will know redemption and resurrection, just as Jesus knew redemption and resurrection.

          Another thing about suffering, besides wanting to be delivered of it as soon as possible, is that it has a tendency to command all of our attention.  It is very difficult to think of anything else when our lives begin to fall apart.  And it’s our tendency to create societies to protect us from just such moments of crises.  So we accumulate wealth, power, control, prestige, and anything and everything that shields us from the possibility of living a life that might have to undergo the fearful, anxious, threatening moment of contending with our demise.  But one wrong turn, one unfortunate choice, one inexplicable moment can send us reeling and expose just how thin is the veneer that we sought to live behind. 

          So, maybe we’ve got it all wrong.  Sometimes we are not called to deliverance, to salvation…we are called to suffering and persecution.  Not because God is cruel but because within it an invitation is extended to us that we wouldn’t hear or notice in any other way.  But, often, we don’t hear it, and we don’t notice it.  Instead, we become so fixed on our life’s situation that we get stuck in the perpetuating chaos from which we want to be delivered and saved.  We fail to see beyond the surface and that spark of faith which rose up in Job and rose up in Jesus remains covered under the cloak of our despair. 

          I’ve been alive for over a half century now, and never in my lifetime have I sensed such global despair as I do now.  The fear of many has reached its peak, and one global crisis has piled up upon another.  And those of us who really care about this gross proliferation of suffering, often at the hands of those who hold power and are desperately afraid of losing it, are all the more angered at the justification of this abuse by those in charge and the utter negligence of so many who would prefer to look the other way.  And it remains up to us, those of us whose moral core remains intact and whose conscience hasn’t been rationalized away, to persevere in the work of building God’s kingdom of justice and peace. 

          But here’s my greatest concern about this current moment.  The sense that I often get from those of us Christians working for peace is not peace but something much more frenetic, anxious, and dark.  I sense anger, pessimism, and not a little bit of hopelessness.  But how can we create a world of peace when we ourselves are not at peace?  Have we succumbed to the tendency to get stuck on the level of circumstance, and has the suffering of the world caused us to lose sight of the One walking on the chaotic waves of our despair?  Are we failing in faith?  This is my greatest concern: that by going out to the periphery we lose touch with the center.  But this need not be the case.  The only way to the realization of the kingdom of God in this world is for the people of God to remain centered on the periphery and to still the chaos of fear through the stability of faith. 

          This is not a denial of the seriousness of our current crises or a dulling of the urgency to make a difference.  It is, rather, a call to remain centered upon the One who enters with us into our existential crises.  Are we confident that he who is in us is greater than he who is in the world?  Do we see the providential hand of God at work in this mess in which we now find ourselves?  Do we feel that spark of faith, of conviction, of knowing arising from within?  Be not afraid!  And be not anxious.  Instead, see what others cannot see and have confidence that God is creating something beautiful through this slow process of painful becoming. 

    The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of those depths.”  With God our suffering will not end in death, because with God all things live.