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Words for Meditation
November 23, 2003
John Auer, Pastor
Scripture
    Revelation 22, 2 Samuel 23:1-16, Ephesians 3:14-21, John18:33-38

 

"Cosmics & Civics: "Speaking Our Truth to the Powers"

This is a dangerous Sunday to preach. It’s not always both Thanksgiving Sunday and the last Sunday of the church year. We have to say everything left to be said before the new year begins, agreed? May take us a while! As we just heard from Paul, we should end the old year, and begin the new year, and probably spend Thanksgiving Day as well, bowed on our knees before the Awesome One "from whom every family in heaven and earth takes its name!" What a time to remember, out of One we are created, complexified and diversified, to grow into Many! Each one of us so strong in our inner being as to live out the love of our rooting and grounding in Christ! And so be filled with the fullness of God. What are we so thankful for? The fullness of God!

We come the full circle. We complete the four cycles – winter, spring, summer, fall. This is Buzz Lightyear Sunday: "To the trinity, and beyond!" So much of our common life with the earth comes in fours – the seasons, the directions, the elements of earth/wind/fire/ water, even the life-stages of birth/adolescence/ maturity/death. We see correspondence with the nature and history, the being and doing of God – Creator/Redeemer/Sanctifier/Sustainer. God’s promise/ passion/presence/power.

I call them, compassion/communion/engagement/endurance. Except in tough times, like the book of Revelation’s and like these, we add, refusal/resistance. Like United Methodists’ "quadrilateral" – scripture/tradition/reason/experience. Like Liberation Theology’s see/judge/act/reflect. The "four paths" of Matthew Fox and "creation-centered spirituality" – positive/negative/creative/transformative. Praise/confession/proclamation/response. We get the idea. Thanks, Buzz!

It’s also "there must be a better way" day! Surely this is not all there is. God cannot call this "done with us yet." As the witnesses to a new way of global justice, who gathered again this week, in Miami, keep insisting, "Another world is possible!" Another world is possible. That is the meaning of this day: This world under God is not fixed and static! It is changeable, permeable, even impregnable with the seed of new life! Only, in the Zen saying, "No seed ever sees the flower!" So this Sunday has to stand for everything ever promised of God! Perhaps the Sunday of the Messiah, whom we like to say has come in Jesus. But we cannot prove it by our lives! So, naturally, many others are still waiting.

This has been called the Sunday of "Christ the King," though only since 1925, the Sunday we associate with "Judgment Day," the "Second Coming" of Jesus, as we say in the creed, "in glory to judge both the quick and the dead." Some call it Sunday of the "Reign of Christ," getting away from the singular/ male/hierarchical /imperial image of "king." I prefer Sunday of the "Coming of the Cosmic Christ," the Christ who is, literally, "all in all," as Paul says, this time not dropping down from the sky but rising up from the earth, born again of the earth, not just in one but in every tradition, with the help of every culture. What true Creator of this earth would choose to leave anyone out of its salvation and redemption?

Matthew Fox says the primary sources for a creation-centered spirituality are, 1) the ancient scriptures of every great faith tradition; 2) the emerging cosmology of modern science, owing more to "mystics" like Einstein than to "mechanics" like Newton; 3) the experience, the wisdom, and the perspective of women; and, 4) the experience, the wisdom, and the practices of indigenous peoples. It is a spirituality of Thanksgiving, an attitude of gratitude, for God in all of creation.

The meaning of this Sunday as springboard into the new earth church year lies in our grasp of the biggest "Big Picture" of life, the legacy of all the saints and the elders, the wisdom of the s/ages, which is the closest we come to a "God’s eye" view of the world, the earth, and of our place as humans, one species among so many. We must seize the chance to reclaim a "living cosmology," a sense of vital, creative, hope-giving relationship to the universe, -- to all that is, to all that lives, to all that is human. And that is who Jesus is for us on this day, the one who is the most fully human of all, the one who is the most freely alive of all.

Matthew Fox says such a cosmology is, "Our joyful response to the awesome fact of our being in the universe and our expression of that response by the art of our lives and our citizenship." Which why I call this a Sunday of both "cosmics," the art of human living itself, and "civics," the art of human life together, life that, at least, keeps us from the suicide our own species and the extinction of others.

Otherwise, we are not long for this planet. This planet can no longer be for us. And this planet has been for us, loving us to life, for the past five billion years!

Fox goes on to wonder, "When a civilization is without a cosmology it is not only cosmically violent, cosmically lonely and depressed. Is it possible that the real cause of the drug, alcohol, and entertainment addictions haunting our society [Could we add, gambling and violence, shopping and sex addictions, probably among others?] is not so much the ‘drug lords’ of other societies but cosmic loneliness haunting our own? Perhaps alcohol is a liquid cosmology and drugs are a fast-fix cosmology for people lacking a true one." If we do not find ways, as religions are meant to help us, to get "high" on the fact of our very being in all the universe, and how we express that, in worship and beyond, then we will get "high" on some cheap substitute for life and living, for "cosmics and civics."

As we contemplate the meaning of this day as ending and beginning again, I hope we want to be re-membered, that is, shaken apart and put back together again, as a congregation, a tree planted by the Truckee, who cares enough for our children, all our children, to abandon all cosmologies of destruction and death and to give ourselves for cosmologies of creation and life. Is that what we want? Can I get a witness? For the plain, brutal fact of the matter is, where we see no way for us to create, we most certainly will destroy. Where we see no hope, we will harm all we can. We are only as strong, as safe, as the weakest among us.

And so we began our worship this day with this "Canticle of Hope" based on the very last chapter of the last book of our Hebrew-Christian Bible, the book of Revelation. Revelation means precisely, the Bible is for us only the first, not the last, word of our lives. God is not done with us yet! God is Alpha and Omega, A and Z, first and last, beginning and end, -- our persistent hope amidst persecution, exile, and death, in the early church of Revelation. Now we ask God to be our same hope amidst self-centeredness, short-sightedness, and narrow-mindedness in the church today! Long before any particular persecutor, and particular problems; in fact, long before any humans at all, God is! And God rocks! God is in the rocks, the stars, the mountains, the trees! God is in all the earth, bringing forth life, and light, and love, this and every "last day!"

The Day of Judgment in Greek is the day of "krisis," of disaster, which is the flip side of "kairos," of opportunity. We say, God never closes a door on us without opening at least a window! God’s covenant with us, -- God’s promise and passion, God’s presence and power with us, -- will not be denied or deserted. Jesus is only "the first fruits of those who have died," proclaims Paul in 1 Corinthians 15. Then at his coming again, the coming of his Spirit on Pentecost, "those who belong to Christ." Then, with this day, "comes the end," says Paul, the Coming of the Cosmic Christ, when Christ gives back to God the promise of God fulfilled in all of the earth! The full fruition of God, the full harvest of God, which is the Thanksgiving of God, in all the earth! For in Christ "every ruler and every authority and power," even every enemy, is encountered, embraced, engaged, endured, until every last threat against anyone has been transformed! And "the last enemy to be destroyed is death" itself! "That God may be all in all."

That God may be all in all! This day is all about the "allness" of God in all persons and in all things. Do we wonder what that looks like? This last chapter of Revelation is here to tell us: It looks like a whole new heaven and a whole new earth! At the very least, a whole new way of our seeing and acting on heaven and earth. On this day we know, as Henry Miller says, "Our destination is never a place, but rather a new way of looking at things." Look! Listen! If we will but find eyes to see and ears to hear! From the cosmic garden, Eden, at the beginning of the Bible, to the civic metropolis, new Jerusalem, of all torn and tattered places, at the end -- God truly is all in all! God is not just about saving and setting free persons, healing and making them whole. God is not just about love. God is about justice as well. God is saving and setting free, healing and making whole systems and structures! Powers and principalities! God, in judgment and mercy, comes to liberate both the oppressor and the oppressed.

The glory of God is in Greek the "doxa" of God, which gives us "doxology," as we sing of God, and with God, and for God each Sunday. Singing is of the essence of God, and of our struggle to keep faith together with God. Catherine and Justo Gonzalez write of God’s promise come fully on earth: "The Bible does not depict God’s plans for humankind basically in terms of individual privacy, but rather in terms of one vast community where all will live with each other in peace and justice. . . . The Bible nowhere speaks of the redeemed as floating around on private clouds, playing their own private music on golden harps. The Bible speaks of cities and kingdoms, and when it speaks of music, it speaks of choirs!" Walter Wink says we are not "sober pilgrims grimly ascending the mount of tears," but "singers enjoying the struggle because it confirms our freedom!" Every freedom struggle endures by the music inspiring and accompanying it.

Our John Emerson might remind us, God is not only cosmic, but comic! God has such a sense of humor, of irony. The one we call king, lord and savior of all, rides into Jerusalem on a young donkey! His followers wave not arms but palms! By the end of the week he is stripped, robed in purple, crowned with thorns, handed a reed for a scepter, hailed and nailed to the cross as "King of the Jews!" "Am I a Jew?" scoffs Pilate. To be anything but a Jew! And yet Jesus was, and is, and will be forever. A Jew for all people, -- his body, the church, an Israel for the whole world. We must always remember the historic hatred and contempt for Jews into which the church was born, became, and remains such a willing contributor. It always is part of who we are, even as we seek to reach beyond it.

When I think of Jesus, hands bound, speaking his truth to Pilate, I think of pictures of Fr. Dan Berrigan (www.webster.edu/~barrettb/berrigan.htm), now in his 80s, still doing AIDS hospice work, when captured at last by the FBI after months underground, protesting the war in Vietnam. On either side of him were hulking and grim-faced agents. Between them, handcuffed, lifted off his feet as they walked him off brusquely, Berrigan, impishly grinning and flashing the peace sign! It was clear who was in bondage and who was free. As it is with David in Samuel here, speaking with his last words of God’s justice like "sun rising on a cloudless morning, gleaming from the rain on the grassy field." This day of endings embodies for us the prayer in our United Methodist Service of Death and Resurrection: "Help us to live as those who are prepared to die. And when our days here are accomplished, enable us to die as those who go forth to live."

We sing of the "doxa" of God. Only today, doxology has become "paradoxology!" The needs of the world have moved from "orthodoxy," right understanding and right belief, to "orthopraxis," right relationship and right action. We must catch up. Even as Pilate prophecies here, and we have to give the devil a due: "What is truth!" The glory of God is so more than any one truth can control, contain, or constrain. Truth is like the parts of the elephant. Everyone thinks the whole beast is made up of the part we hold onto! Truth is like a puzzle, unfinished until every piece finds its place. Truth is alive, not dead. Truth is changing, not static.

Truth is growing, not shrinking. Truth is relational, not absolute. Truth is a trip, a long, even endless trip, not a goal. These Words of Meditation suggest, truth cannot be stated per se, but only encountered, embraced, engaged, endured, when need be, refused and resisted. Truth can only be lived, often in spite of itself, "the good with the bad, the joy with the despair, the presence and absence of God, the swollen eye, the bird pecking the cobbles for crumbs." Here Jesus witnesses truth with a horrible, humbled, hand-bound silence. Truth is God invading our space, breaking into our frightened and gated lives, ready or not, a thief in the night, revealing the past for the present, making us new for the future.

I know you cannot see this. You will have to trust my description. David Levine made this drawing of Daniel Berrigan following his arrest in the October 22, 1970, New York Review of Books. (www.nybooks.com/gallery/299) The handcuffs have become as twin haloes. He is, as advertised, grinning impishly. He has picked up his ball and chain with one hand. In the other hand he carries a lamp. For the new city of God "shall need no sun or moon, for God’s glory will be its light, for God’s lamb will be its lamp, and by its light the nations shall walk." There will be no more need of closed gates and locked churches. For God will be dwelling directly in all of God’s peoples. "God shall wipe away all our tears, and there shall be no more death. Mourning, crying, and pain shall cease, for all former things will pass away." Imagine how many long for such words this day.

From the Hasidic tradition, for this last Sunday of the year, and for our journey to the next one:

A young rabbi said to the master, "You know, when I study and when I join with others in great feasts, I feel a great sense of light and life. But the minute it’s over it’s all gone; everything dies in me."

The old rabbi replied: "It is just this feeling that happens when a person walks through the woods at night, when the breeze is cool and the scent in the air is delicious. If another joins the traveler with a lantern, they can walk safely and joyfully together. But if they come to a crossroads and the one with the lantern departs then the first must grope her way alone unless she carries her light within her."

Carrying our light within us, let us say, Amen.

John Auer, Pastor

 

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