Tuesday, December 24, 2019

Christ is born today… God’s own star



Luke 2:1-14                                                                                                     Christmas Eve 2019    
All this Advent season we have been noticing beautiful darkness and joyous light, and that was the theme of our Christmas program this year. Some of you were in it!
And the story we told together, I’d love to have your help to tell again…
Only A Star by Margery FacklamBefore anyone knew of Jesus’ birth… the light from the star transformed the smallest creatures and the most ordinary objects into glorious ones… all of these creatures lives in the Holy Land when Jesu s was born... so let’s tell this story together!
What were the trimmings that first Christmas morning? What brightened the stable to
welcome the Child? Only a Star.

But it glistened on dewdrops and turned them to diamonds.
Spidery threads became ribbons of silk.

Even the hay in the hard, wooden manger
gleamed satin-soft surrounding the Babe.

A dragonfly hovered on wings of clear crystal
Scattering the light in a rainbow of gems.

A scurrying scarab caught in the star glow
Added an emerald to trim the Child’s bed.

Doves preened, feathers drifted,
Like guardian angels on watch overhead.

Tired from its journey a donkey stood silent.
Its worn copper bell glowed like gold for a King.

Three chubby jerboas danced in the starlight—a ritual of joy for this holy day.

A snail left a trail that glittered like tinsel.
Dust sparkled in banners of heavenly light.

Cradled by down in the nest of a nightingale,
Eggs became ornaments made for this birth.

What trimmed the stable that first Christmas morning?
Only a Star, but it dazzled the earth.

When we get done talking here  - you’re invited to go over to the coloring table & choose a paper & sticker sheet. You can put the stickers of Mary & Joseph & Jesus in the stable… and then, you can use your imagination, just as Margery (the author) did, and draw in who else  you imagine might visit the manger.
There are lots of opposites on this night… 1) there’s darkness and light
2) There’s the quiet of night… but also noises – animal sounds, maybe the sounds of lots of people gathering, and for the shepherds… suddenly a whole “host” of angels (imagine a sky full of warriors and the brightest light… you can see why they were terrified.
3) There’s high and low… in a time where one ruler thought of himself as the supreme ruler (because after all, he had the power to make everyone in the country go somewhere else and be counted…)… but God appeared to those in the low places – a stable, a hillside… and reversed everything.
That is why we get together tonight… to remember together that even though some of us are really looking forward to presents or family or something just ahead, God is often present just where we least expect God to be.
It can be confusing… the high are low, the low are high… but it also can inspire us to see this day and each day differently. 
When we are very sad and lonely – Jesus is present, we are not alone.
When things are very noisy, when we are worked up – Jesus is present, giving deeper peace.
When things are not what we expect – Jesus is present, willing to walk with us.
I wonder what you’re most excited about tonight?
I wonder what you’re most afraid about tonight?
All of the people in the story of Christmas—Mary, Joseph, leaders, shepherds… they all were afraid and excited, too.
But they came to the manger and saw Jesus—and that filled them with joy that took away their fear. In a few minutes, we will come to the Communion table and we will receive the bread & cup in our hands, cupped to receive Christ just like the manger held Jesus.
Then, we’ll light candles… not only because they’re beautiful but because they show us how through God’s spirit, the flame of love can move from one to another. 
And before you leave tonight, I hope you’ll also pick a star to take with you and remember the star that gave light and direction… how God is still doing that—giving light and direction in this high-low time—and how God’s light not only shines on you but from within you. Create a manger, light a candle, remember that you are God’s own star… in and through you, God is singing, “Do not be afraid… for today, once again, Christ is born. Glory to God in the highest and on earth peace.”
As the children are moving to the coloring table to get stables and stickers and stars… and then back to you, families… in closing, let me share these blessings…

Blessed Are You Who Bear the Light(by Jan Richardson)


Blessed are you
Who bear the light
In unbearable times,
Who testify
To its endurance
Amid the unendurable,
Who bear witness 
To its persistence
When everything seems
In shadow
And grief.

Blessed are you
in whom
The light lives,
In whom 
The brightness blazes—
Your heart
A chapel,
An altar where
In the deepest night
Can be seen
The fire that
Shines forth in you
In unaccountable faith,
In stubborn hope,
In love that illumines
Every broken thing 
It finds.





How the Light Comesfor Christmas Eve (by Jan Richardson)
I cannot tell you 
How the light comes.
What I know is that it is more ancient than imagining.
That it travels across an astounding expanse to reach us.
That it loves searching out what is hidden, what is lost, what is forgotten or in peril or in pain.
That is has a fondness for the body, for finding its way toward flesh,
For tracing the edges of form, for shining forth through the eye, the hand, the heart.
I cannot tell you how the light comes, but that it does. That it will.
That it works its way into the deepest dark that enfolds you, though it may seem long ages in coming or arrive in a shape you did not foresee.

And so may we this day turn ourselves toward it.
May we lift our faces to let it find us.
May we bend our bodies to follow the arc it makes.
May we open… to the blessed light that comes.

Sunday, December 15, 2019

Beautiful darkness, joyous light



Song                            Light and Darkness
Light and darkness, light and darkness, light and darkness, light and darkness, light and darkness, light and darkness...

Prologue                      Darkness in the most ancient stories of faith

God made humankind because God loves stories.[1]

In some of the earliest stories of Genesis, we meet our ancestor Abraham. He came close to God under the night sky and God promised Abraham, “Look up at the stars. That’s how many descendants you will have one day.” It wasn’t the only time through the Bible that God appeared in the darkness. 

Beautiful darkness. Joyous light.

Another time, a grandson of Abraham, Jacob, was returning through the wilderness to his brother after a long, long separation. After an amazing dream where angels walked up and down a ladder stretching from earth to sky, Jacob wrestled a mysterious stranger. Realizing at some point that this stranger was God or God’s messenger, Jacob wouldn’t let go until he received a blessing.

Beautiful darkness. Joyous light.

Later still, when Jacob’s son Joseph—another dreamer—interpreted the Pharaoh’s dreams in Egypt, he ended up being promoted to a place where he saved his large family and the whole country from starving.

Long after that, the Hebrew people became enslaved under an evil ruler. Under cover of darkness, midwives disobeyed the ruler’s evil orders and God called those midwives righteous. The Hebrew people survived and grew in number and finally, led by God through night and day, Moses and his siblings, Aaron and Miriam, walked the people out of slavery into freedom.

Beautiful darkness. Joyous light.

The birth of Jesus was marked by angels and a star. Shepherds came by night to see the child for themselves. Magi followed a star for months, maybe years, until they found the child and worshipped God.

Beautiful darkness. Joyous light.

In this season of long, beautiful darkness, we can remember that through all the ages, God has been present to people through night as well as day. God has been present in nighttime dreams and visions, through angel choirs and through the stories told around a fire. God has been present as people follow the north star to freedom, as new ones are born, and as seeds lie under the soil, sleeping until it is time to grow.

Song                            Light and Darkness

A Reading from Isaiah                                                                                    Isaiah 40:26
Look at the evening sky! Who created the stars? Who gave them each a name? Who leads them like an army? The Lord is so powerful that none of the stars are ever missing.

Song                            Creator of the stars at night
Children, then all                    

A Reading from Ezekiel                                                                                  Ezekiel 17:22-24
Someday, I, the Lord, will cut a tender twig from the top of a cedar tree, then plant it on the peak of Israel’s tallest mountain, where it will grow strong branches and produce large fruit.
All kinds of birds will find shelter under the tree, and they will rest in the shade of its branches. Every tree in the forest will know that I, the Lord, can bring down tall trees and help short ones grow. I dry up green trees and make dry ones green. I, the Lord, have spoken, and I will keep my word.
Word of God, word of life. Thanks be to God.

Song                            Lord, Let My Heart Be Good Soil

The gospel according to Luke             Duet or Trio, Mary’s Song      
                                                            The Magnificatfrom Holden Village Evening Prayer
                                                                        
Song                            All Night, All Day                                                                                

Story – Angels Appear to the Shepherds from Probity Jones and the Fear Not Angelby Walter Wangerin, Jr. (adapted)
                                    
One night, I was invited to the first Christmas pageant. A beautiful angel carried me there.
We crossed a sea as deep as dreaming, then we began to descend over another country, a dark one, a land where the only light was fires. Campfires, cook fires, torches. We saw round hills in the night, narrow gorges between them, and little village made out of wood and stone. Faster and faster the hills rose up. They seemed covered with snow. No, not snow! It was wool! Sheep’s wool and shepherds keeping watch over the flocks. 
The angel said… Watch!

Lower we sailed to the shepherds on wings as wide as the wind. Brighter and brighter the person began to shine until I realized who this was. This was the Fear Not Angel!
The shepherds were terrified by the brightness. They dropped to the ground and covered their heads with their arms. 

But the angel said, Fear not.Behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy
Wait! I knew these words! These were the very words I had memorized for the pageant. Oh, I was happy now! Together, I sang with the angel:
For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Savior, who is Christ the Lord.

The shepherds lowered their arms and looked up…
We sang: And this shall be a sign unto you. You shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger.

Suddenly all the stars in heaven flew down, ten million angels. It was as if the whole sky was… singing: Glory to God in the highest, and peace to the people with whom God is pleased.

The shepherds leaped up and raised their hands, worshipping God.

Choir                            There’s a Star in the East

Mary and Joseph are at the manger. The shepherds, sheep and angels all come toward them.
Those who will carry star & star-lit items and animals for Only a Star are “on deck”
(star, dewdrops, hay, dragonfly, scarab beetle, doves, donkey, jerboas, snail, nightingale with eggs in nest)

Story                           Only A Starby Margery Facklam

What were the trimmings that first Christmas morning? What brightened the stable to welcome the Child? Only a Star.

But it glistened on dewdrops and turned them to diamonds.
Spidery threads became ribbons of silk.

Even the hay in the hard, wooden manger
gleamed satin-soft surrounding the Babe.

A dragonfly hovered on wings of clear crystal
Scattering the light in a rainbow of gems.

A scurrying scarab caught in the starglow
Added an emerald to trim the Child’s bed.

Doves preened feathers drifted,
Like guardian angels on watch overhead.

Tired from its journey a donkey stood silent.
Its worn copper bell glowed like gold for a King.

Three chubby jerboas danced in the starlight—a ritual of joy for this holy day.

A snail left a trail that glittered like tinsel.
Dust sparkled in banners of heavenly light.

Cradled by down in the nest of a nightingale,
Eggs became ornaments made for this birth.

What trimmed the stable that first Christmas morning?
Only a Star, but it dazzled the earth.

Song                            A Stable Lamp is Lighted


[1]“…God Loves Stories,”Hasidic tale told by Elie Wiesel, Advent Sourcebook, page 82

Tuesday, December 03, 2019

Wait for it...



"Wait For It…" [1]

On this first Sunday of Advent, moving into the season of Advent, we know ahead of time, we can see in front of us, just how much will pass away these next four weeks -- and quickly.[2]
nothing lasts forever and this month, we’re mindful of that. Our attempts to be, to remember, to pause, to reflect are the ways we cope with the loss -- that this moment in time can never be repeated in time, ever again.

At first glance, neither Paul nor Jesus seem helpful. Right here, at the beginning… they seem to raise anxiety, not lower it… pointing out all the most obvious hard truths about how Jesus comes into the world. We don’t know when it’s coming. We can’t control it. We can’t predict it. But we better be awake for it. Jesus can’t be calling us to a life of constant vigilance and insomnia, right? That doesn’t seem healthy… truly, though I’m sometimes hit with an inability to sleep, I most often know sleep as one of God’s greatest gifts. And there’s a precedent for that view in the first story of creation where there is evening and then morning. The gift of creation begins and ends with the gifts of night & rest.

But here, in an apocalyptic mood, with a sense of urgency that “followers to live every day in light of Christ’s imminent coming…”[3] both Paul and Jesus seem to want us to be really clear what we’re waiting for… Jesus… showing up. Because God’s unfolding story, Jesus life among us is not yet finished. So, the gospel tells us to be watching, ready for interruption. “When Jesus shows up, it often interrupts us…”[4]

In the musical Hamilton, Aaron Burr sings this…
Life doesn't discriminate
Between the sinners and the saints
It takes and it takes and it takes.
And we keep living [loving] anyway
We rise and we fall and we break
We fall and we make our mistakes.
And if there's a reason I'm still alive
When so many have died
Then I'm willin' to- then I'm willin' to-
Wait for it, wait for it, wait for it...[5]

That’s undying determination… 

Biblical scholar Wesley Allen Jr. believes that for Matthew, “Eschatological existence means more responsibility.” As we are baptized, as we are followers of Jesus’ way… and since we have not yet been taken, we are left carrying that responsibility.
“Some hearers’ first response will be to think of this added responsibility as a burden. For Matthew, however, it is a gift from God. Having already been transformed by the Christ-event, the church is invited to participate in the transformation of the world yet still in process!” [6]

And maybe Matthew’s question for us would be… do we have Paul’s sense sense of urgency, Jesus’ undying determination to participate in the transformation of the world… while we wait?So, what is it that we can do, how shall we practice being ready for Jesus while we wait this Advent? Or really, anytime in this unpredictable and fragile life?

This week, the movie A Beautiful Day in the Neighborhoodcame out, based on the real-life friendship between journalist Tom Junod and television star Fred Rogers.I haven’t seen the film yet but I did watch the interview from CBS this morning with Gayle King. As she spoke with Tom Hanks who plays Mr. Rogers, they noted how Fred Rogers had this incredible ability to make people feel like they were the only person he was paying attention to… and she said something like, “What a gift!” Tom Hanks responded, “Yes, a gift… but also a practice.” Tom Hanks talked about how hard it was to play such a person with the deepest of authenticity… how Mr. Rogers embodied his own quote, “The three secrets of happiness are 1) be kind, 2) be kind, 3) be kind.”
He said in the face of tragedy that we ought to look for the helpers… and that we ought to practice: Joy, light, hope, faith, pardon, love[7]
In whatever capacity you can bring those forward while you wait… bring them. Don’t wait.
Because we can all imagine how these practices transform the world, even if we have to wait for the full results.

As far as Jesus coming among us… interrupting, unexpected…
We can’t predict but we can prepare. We can’t be certain but we can be attentive. Jesus calls [people] to shape life as if [we are] living in “the golden hour.” The golden hour is a term familiar to photographers. It refers to that brief window of time just before the sun fully exposes itself to the earth. It’s a transitional period between the darkness of night and the light of day. Jesus calls his disciples to live as if day were just about to break.[8]
God comes into the world, and the risen Christ continues to give us abundant signs of God’s presence. Jesus commands followers in this season not to drop out of the world, but to be on the lookout for the presence of Christ in it.[9]
At baptism, we are clothed in the gift of God's radical love that carries us beyond our… own desires… to live for the neighbor. The Christian life is a daily practice, a continual exercise, of our baptism until the day we die. Baptism is a continual beginning. It is, yes, a death, an ending but then it engages us in a wakefulness that continues our whole life long.[10]

The season of Advent, and today’s readings, are chosen to help turn us on to the excitement and anticipation of God’s reign in our lives and tune in to the infinite opportunities we have to participate in it. In other words, they want to wake us up!
Eyes wide open and wrapped in Christ, we are called to this new day. Ready for encounters with Jesus, we may find God’s dominion when and where we least expect it.[11]
Wait for it…


[1]Used in several popular movies since the late 1990s, its colloquial usage as a dramatic interjection has been attributed to Barney Stinson (played by Neil Patrick Harris), one of the main characters in the American TV sitcom How I Met Your Mother"Wait For It…" is an expression used to build up suspense in anticipation of an impending spectacle or climactic event. Online, the phrase is typically employed in the title or description of a video to inform the viewer of a gradual and uninteresting build-up before the sudden reveal of a surprising act or event, wikipedia
[2]Karoline Lewis, 11-25-2018, workingpreacher.org
[3]Michael Chan, The Golden Hour, 12-1-2019, workingpreacher.org
[4]Michael Chan, The Golden Hour, 12-1-2019, workingpreacher.org
[5]Songwriter: Lin-Manuel Miranda, “It speaks of Aaron Burr's undying determination in the face of Hamilton's swift rise to influence and power.”

[6]O. Wesley Allen Jr., Commentary on Matthew 24:36-44, 12-1-2019, workingpreacher.org

[7]Megyn Kelly TODAY interview with Joanne Rogers and Nicholas Ma, son of cellist Yo-Yo Ma and a producer of “Won’t You Be My Neighbor?” Jun 12, 2018
[8]Michael Chan, The Golden Hour, 12-1-2019, workingpreacher.org
[9]Sundays and Seasons, First Sunday in Advent, 12-1-2019
[10]Dirk Lange, 11-28-2010, workingpreacher.org
[11]Sundays and Seasons, First Sunday in Advent, 12-1-2019