Tuesday, March 26, 2019

The Feast of the Annunciation - Tuesday, March 26, 2019

Holy Cross MonasteryWest Park, NY
The Rev. Matthew Wright, CRC
The Feast of the Annunciation - Tuesday, March 26, 2019

Isaiah 7:10-14
Hebrews 10:4-10
Luke 1:26-38

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“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 the Spirit of God swept over the face of the waters. Then God said, ‘Fiat, lux—Let there be light’…”

The angel said to Mary, “The Holy Spirit will come upon you, [will sweep over you,] and the power of the Most High will overshadow you; therefore the child to be born will be holy…” Then Mary said, “Fiat mihi—Let it be with me according to your word.”

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Fiat.  “Let it be done.”  Let there be; let it be.  Luke’s account of the Annunciation intentionally echoes, or responds to, the story of Creation; it becomes our account of the New Creation, or, maybe better, the ongoing Creation—it tells us that Creation is not finished, is still unfolding.

The same core elements are in each account: the Spirit moves over the face of the deep; the Spirit moves over the depths of Mary; and in both, the Fiat is spoken—“Let it be.”  But in the first account, it is God’s fiat, drawing forth Creation; in the second account, it is Creation’s fiat, drawing forth God.  In the first, Creation takes form in the womb of God; in the second, God takes form in the womb of creation, in the womb of Mary.

Theologian Sarah Jane Boss, in her wonderful 2003 book titled simply Mary, puts forward what she calls a “green Mariology”; she writes:

Mary […] stands at the Annunciation in the same relation to God as do the waters of creation at the beginning of the world.  It is as though the world’s redemption in Christ is in fact its re-creation, and that God accomplishes this re-creation by breathing and speaking afresh upon the world’s foundations, in the person of Mary […].  Mary is the dark water, Christ the fiery light.  And this work of creation and renewal is neverending…

 And so here she explicitly links our two creation stories, our two fiats, our two annunciations, as one—each a face of the neverending, ongoing, unfolding that is creation, that is the life of God.  But then she continues, and even more boldly asserts:

…insofar as the Blessed Virgin shares an identity with the deep from before the dawn of time, she too is mysteriously present in all things […].  If we start by imagining the cosmos as fabric whose thread and weave are ever changing, then Mary is in some sense the same as the entire assembly of the most minute, invisible particles of the fibers of which the world is spun and woven.

And so for Boss, Mary becomes the deep identity of the whole created order, the thread and weave of life itself.  In the beginning God says “Let there be” and calls forth from her womb Mary; Mary says “Let it be,” and calls forth from her womb God.

 And in the meeting of these two fiats is Christ; is the full and perfect union of the created and the Uncreated; is the goal and longing and center and heart of all that is.  God’s call, God’s longing; and Creation’s response, Creation’s longing.  And the two become one—one single longing, one fiat, one dance, coursing through all things.  And this is the goal of all our living, of every breath—Can we bring ourselves into alignment with that primordial fiat that gave birth to the worlds, and with Mary again speak “Let it be”—or rather, let that original, that only, fiat be spoken through us—and thereby give birth to God?  Little by little, every breath can become “Let it be”; every breath God’s birthing of us and our birthing of God.

 When Gabriel announces to Mary of Nazareth, Mary in that moment becomes the human face of all creation, the human face of that primordial Mary; the human face of the God-bearing dimension of existence.  And through her, the human face of creation, is born the human face of God.

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In the 14th century, Meister Eckhart wrote of the Annunciation, “Gabriel addressed not her alone, but a great multitude: every good soul that desires God.”  That desire, that longing for God, is at the heart of every soul, and of all creation.  But we often seem to think that our longing is a sign of God’s absence, of our lack of God.  This is perhaps our greatest error—this is perhaps Original Sin.  Because that desire in our hearts—that we so often try to fulfill in small and limited and unsatisfying ways—it’s not our desire for God.  It’s God’s desire in us.  Not a sign of absence or lack, but the surest sign of presence, Divine Presence. 

In that original fiat, God poured God’s own longing into Creation, into primordial Mary, into us.  Our longing has always been God’s presence in us.  And in our individual fiats, we give God’s longing expression.  Can each of us, human faces of creation, let our whole being become “Let it be” and give birth to the human face of God?  This is our high calling—the potential that we so often fall short of.

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In Gabriel’s opening words to Mary he says, in our rather flat New Revised Standard Version, “Greetings, favored one!”  This is, of course, in Latin, Ave, Gratia Plena—“Hail, Full of Grace!”  And the Greek word here is Kecharitōmĕnē, which is in perfect passive participle form, and so implies “has been, is, and will be.”  So Gabriel greets her not with a name (“Mary”), but with a title—“Full-of-Grace.”  And if Mary is the human face of creation, then this is the name of all Creation, of the primordial Mary who is the thread and weave of all that is: Full-of-Grace, Kecharitōmĕnē.  Again, Eckhart says, “What good would it do me for Mary to be full of grace if I were not also full of grace?”

 And he writes with a boldness that could only come from Meister Eckhart: “We are all an only son whom the Father has been eternally begetting out of the hidden darkness of eternal concealment, indwelling in the first beginning of the primal purity which is the plenitude of all purity.”  The Kecharitōmĕnē.  The primordial Mary.  She is that primal purity out of which God is eternally begetting, or, in Sarah Jane Boss’ words, “of which the world is spun and woven.”

 And so it is no mistake that most of our traditional depictions of the Annunciation show Mary spinning wool—a detail which comes to us from the Protoevangelium of James, where we learn that at the moment of the Annunciation, Our Lady was spinning purple wool, at the request of the Temple priests, to make a new veil for the Holy of Holies.  The Kecharitōmĕnē, spinning from her limitless Ocean of Grace, all the veils of Creation—weaving every world that ever has been or ever shall be.

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 The Fiat makes one final appearance in Church tradition, recorded by St. Maximus the Confessor in his 6th century Life of the Virgin.  He tells us that shortly before Mary’s death, the angel Gabriel appeared to her a final time.  “Hail, Full-of-Grace,” he says once more.  Then he tells her, “Your son and Lord bids you: ‘It is time for my mother to come to me.’”  Maximus writes, “she responded to the angel with her original reply: ‘Behold, the handmaid of the Lord; let it be to me now again according to your word.’”  The perfect bookend.  And so her whole life, her whole being, has become “Let it be.”

 So may it be with each of us, in God’s ongoing work of creation.  As God speaks us into being moment-by-moment, may we speak God into being also.

And so to all of you, “Hail, Kecharitōmĕnē!”

And may we each respond “Fiat!—Let it be!”



Amen.

Sunday, March 24, 2019

Third Sunday in Lent - Sunday, March 24, 2019

Holy Cross MonasteryWest Park, NY
Br. Bernard Delcourt, OHC
Third Sunday in Lent - Sunday, March 24, 2019

Exodus 3:1-15
1 Corinthians 10:1-13
Luke 13:1-9

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We will all die one day. We were reminded of that at the beginning of this Lent, on Ash Wednesday: “Remember that you are dust, and to dust, you shall return.” Today’s gospel reminds us that we do not get to choose either the time or the manner of our death. Death comes to us on its own terms.

But whether we die as obdurate sinners who squander their divine inheritance, or as lovers of All who have persistently turned back to God is up to us to decide. We have free will and can go down either path.

In the end, as the Apostle Paul says “All have sinned and fall short of the glory of God” (Romans 3:23). We are all dependent on the mercy of God which, thankfully, is infinite and ever-flowing.

In the meantime, we are living and exercising our free will as best we can. As we go about the business of living, suffering is not optional. Suffering is structural to being alive.  All of us, at some point or another, in some shape or form, have, or will suffer. But we do not suffer because we are worse than others.

In today’s gospel, Jesus imparts that great suffering and catastrophic death are no indication of God’s judgment of our lives. Terrible things do happen to good people too.

We are to refrain from wondering if people’s suffering is deserved. In the gospel according to Luke, Jesus confronts those “who trusted in themselves that they were righteous and regarded others with contempt” (Luke 18:9). Judgment is not up to us. It is God’s prerogative.

And the God we heard of yesterday in the parable of the Prodigal Son is immensely merciful and loving. Yes, God is a keen judge of character and spirit.  As the letter to the Hebrews says: “Indeed, the word of God is living and active, sharper than any two-edged sword, piercing until it divides soul from spirit, joints from marrow; it is able to judge the thoughts and intentions of the heart” (Hebrews 4:12).

But luckily, we are saved, not by our meritorious works, but by God’s grace enfleshed in Jesus’ life, death and resurrection. As the Apostle Paul says: “They are now justified by his grace as a gift, through the redemption that is in Christ Jesus” (Romans 3:24).

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Now let’s look at how the parable of the barren fig tree fits with Jesus’ teaching in the first half of today’s lection.

I see the parable of the fig tree as illustrating the dance between God’s ability to judge and God’s ability to show mercy.

One way to look at this parable makes the owner God the Judge of All and makes the vinedresser God the Advocate.

The owner has a fig tree planted in his vineyard. In the next three years, he comes each year and checks on the tree seeking fruit, precociously as it turns out.

A fig tree would be somewhat out of place in a vineyard. It uses a lot of root space and casts a large shadow where the vines would be unable to bear fruit themselves.

Maybe the owner wanted a shady place for the vineyard workers to rest from time to time. That would be a lavish investment in workers comfort. But still, he would want the tree to pay for its place by bearing fruit as well as providing shade.

Also in Jewish tradition, a fig tree would not have been expected to bear edible fruit for about three years after its planting. Our vineyard owner is somewhat overeager for results.

The gardener (the vinedresser) can be seen as Jesus. The fig tree was a common symbol for Israel and may also have that meaning here. You can also choose to see the fig tree as a Gentile planted amidst the vines of Israel.
But I will choose to see the tree in the parable as a person (Jew or Gentile) who has heard and believed the gospel of Christ.

In any case, the parable reflects Jesus offering a chance for repentance and forgiveness of sin, showing his grace toward his believers. The gardener knows the fig tree, understands the fig tree and wants to give the fig tree its best chance to produce edible fruit.

Some see the three years of growth of the fig tree as referring to the period of Jesus' ministry. I see it as the period it took for a fig tree to bear fruit or, metaphorically, as the period of maturation for a new believer’s faith to bear fruit.

The fig tree was given the opportunity to be in the vineyard where it otherwise should not have been and was also given the needed time to bear fruit. The owner, somewhat impatiently, or is it eagerly, wants to see results.

The vinedresser, who is Jesus, does not see the current absence of fruit as a fatal flaw. Rather than giving in to the impatience of the owner, the gardener advocates for the fig tree. He offers to cultivate the fig tree further in the hope that it will produce fruit.

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As with the barren fig tree, so with us. We are given a space in God’s garden even though we take up a lot of space and cast a long shadow.

God is eager to see us bear fruit. God yearns for us to turn to God and bear fruit.

And God is also understanding of our needs for time and nurture to be in right relationship with God and All.

Jesus, in his humanity, empathizes with our frailty and advocates for judgment to be withheld, or to be given with great mercy. And the divine scale between judgment and mercy tilts towards mercy. Thanks be to God!

Still, out of awe and love for such a merciful God, we should all bear the burdens of life, help our fellow humans to bear theirs, and turn to God again, and again, and again. We don’t want to die separated from God by an ill-advised exercise of our God-given free will.

Suffering happens in this life. But God is with us through all of it. God nurtures us with love and mercy no matter what happens in our lives. Let us return that love as lavishly as God provides it.

Amen.

Sunday, March 17, 2019

Second Sunday in Lent - Sunday, March 17, 2019

Holy Cross MonasteryWest Park, NY
Br. Josép Reinaldo Martínez-Cubero, OHC
Second Sunday in Lent - Sunday, March 17, 2019

Genesis 15:1-12,17-18
Philippians 3:17-4:1
Luke 13:31-35

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In my preparation for this sermon, I had the happy experience of coming across a picture, and a poem. The picture, I had never seen. The poem, I knew but had not seen in a very long time. They became my inspiration and meditation on the gospel lesson, and I will attempt to connect all the dots.

There is a small chapel situated on the western slope of the Mount of Olives, just across the Kidron Valley from Jerusalem. The chapel is called Dominus Flevit, which means “The Lord Wept”. It was designed in the shape of a teardrop to symbolize Jesus’ tears. Dominus Flevit was constructed at the place that according to tradition, Jesus wept over the city that had refused his ministry. On the front of the altar, is a mosaic medallion of a white hen with a golden halo around her head. Her wings are spread wide to shelter the little pale yellow chicks that crowd around her feet. There are seven of them, and they look happy to be there, protected by the mother hen. The mosaic does not pretend that the scene ever happened. There is a rim all around the scene it depicts with Latin words in red letters that translated into English read: "Jerusalem, Jerusalem, the city that kills the prophets and stones those who are sent to it! How often have I desired to gather your children together as a hen gathers her brood under her wings, and you were not willing!" The last phrase is set outside the circle, in a pool of red underneath the chicks’ feet: you were not willing.

Luke’s first readers were urban, for the most part economically secure, well-educated Gentiles at the end of the first century. These circumstances put them at some distance from Jesus and the earliest Christian groups. They needed an imaginative leap in order to make the story of Jesus and his ministry their own. The main objective of the gospel’s author is to give and example to readers of how they ought to live their lives, and of what God called them to be and do. Luke’s Gospel begins and ends in the temple in Jerusalem. Zechariah learns in the temple that he and Elizabeth will have a child. Mary and Joseph bring their own child there when the time comes. Simeon and Anna deliver their prophecies there, and Jesus returns with his parents when he is twelve years old and ends up among the teachers of Israel.

Jerusalem is mentioned 139 times in the entire New Testament, and 90 of those times are in the Gospel of Luke. Clearly the city, so rich in history and symbol, was important to the author. Jerusalem is the dwelling place of God, the place where, according to the prophet Isaiah God’s glory would be revealed (Isa. 24:23). It is also the place where, according to the prophet Micah, God is betrayed by those who hate the good, and love what is evil (Mic. 3:2). Jesus is headed there, the historic seat of Jewish power where both kings and priests have their home. Prophetic ministry in the face of power is dangerous business for those who would speak the truth of God’s kingdom to the powers that be. Jesus characterizes the city as killing prophets and stoning those who are sent to it. His response is mercy. The words of the Trisagion, which we chanted at the beginning of the Eucharist today, are a plea for God’s mercy. “Holy God, Holy and mighty, Holy immortal one, Have mercy upon us.” Mercy is the theme of the collect for this second week in Lent. Mercy is God’s gift to us, but it is also a gift we are called to show others, even those we don’t like or we see as our enemies. We have a part in it for which we are meant to take responsibility, and that part is not just asking but giving forward.

Jesus’ lament over Jerusalem is the example of the mercy we are meant to show in the world. He envisions Jerusalem as a city filled with a brood of little pale yellow chicks and at least one fox. There is a white hen with a golden halo around her head across the valley. That white hen with a golden halo around her head is clucking away with the desire to protect her little pale yellow chicks. But they cannot hear her, and the ones that do have forgotten who and whose they are, so they pay no attention because they can no longer recognize her voice. All she can do is spread her wings. Jesus, who is always turning things upside down, so that widows, children, and peasants are at the top while kings and scholars are at the bottom, identifies himself with a hen, not the eagle of Exodus or the leopard in Hosea or the lion of Judah. Oh no, Jesus is the hen.

The beautiful poem by nineteenth century English poet and Jesuit priest Gerard Manley Hopkins goes like this:
As kingfishers catch fire, dragonflies draw flame;
As tumbled over rim in roundy wells
Stones ring; like each tucked string tells, each hung bell’s
Bow swung finds tongue to fling out broad its name;
Each mortal thing does one thing and the same:
Deals out that being indoors each one dwells;
Selves—goes itself; myself it speaks and spells,
Crying What I do is me: for that I came.
I say more: the just man justices;
Keeps grace: that keeps all his goings graces;
Acts in God’s eye what in God’s eye he is—
Christ—for Christ plays in ten thousand places,
Lovely in limbs, and lovely in eyes not his
To the Father through the features of men’s faces.
 The kingfisher is said to “catch fire” as the light brings its feathers to a bright radiance. Similarly, the wings of the dragonfly reflect small flashes of light with a flame-like beauty. The tinkling sound of pebbles tossed down wells, the plucking of strings on a musical instrument, and the ringing of bells, each of these objects represent what life as a gift is all about. Everything has a way about it, and gives itself fully in its true essence. In the same way, every “mortal thing” is meant to express the essence that dwells inside of it. It “selves.” “What I do is me: for that I came.” Christ inhabits those who express their true, innermost selves. And Christ, in turn, does this as an offering to the Mother.

Through our baptism we have been clothed with Christ, and are a new creation, called to be an offering- to give ourselves fully, in love, as Jesus did. We are to justice- to enter into injustice with our whole being, so we can transform it. That requires the vulnerability of that white hen with a golden halo- no fangs, no claws, no muscles, just the willingness to shield her babies with her own body. It seems to me that the example for us is quite clear: we can live by wielding power and licking our chops or we can live with wings spread wide open in mercy and love, and act in God’s eye what in God’s eye we are- Christ. Tall order! ¡Que así sea en el nombre del Padre, del Hijo y del Espíritu Santo! ~Amen+