Currently....... Life is insane. Half of my stuff is still in Somerville. I went darkness nuts (as in I can't handle it anymore) and bought three lamps at Goodwill for $16 yesterday. And I splurged and ordered a print of my favorite Van Gogh painting. I'm going to use it for inspiration for the rest of the year. Also, I got a free chair. It needs some repair work, but if you're a reader of this blog you'll already be familiar with my handiness.
On the way up side, laundry is free in my building! And my ride in to school is half as long as it was. School wise, I have two classes at BU, one at Harvard (snooty and pretentious, and I'm totally going to use it to make people feel inferior for the rest of my life), and one at the catholic university.
I've gotten one assignment back and the comments were helpful (yay effective TAs!) and apparently I already write in such a way that my thoughts are integrated with one another. Imagine. Coherent, thought-out arguments. So my struggle will be to disentangle them. This is a valid observation for the purposes of this class, but not a problem I ever anticipated having.
Final random thing, I'm giving a mini sermon tomorrow during WSAs first gathering of the semester. Mind you, it's the first sermon I've ever given. And if that weren't weird enough, yesterday I was nominated by one of the deans to participate in the school's preaching contest. What? As a friend of mine said, "Do you hear that sucking sound?" Yeah, I do, and it sucks.
So, here's the working draft of tomorrow's sermon, based on Psalm 103 and Matthew 1:13-19. I also stole some lines from the hymns we're singing (UMH #699, 554, 383, and 581) and reference Anne of Green Gables...gotta rep to my kindred spirits.
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We’ve sung some songs, eaten
some food, and hopefully had some good conversation, so for the next few
minutes, while we digest, I’m going to talk a little about our theme: reconciliation
and new beginnings.
I have always liked the
promise of new beginnings. A new
semester with no mistakes in it yet.
For some of us, this is a
brand new start. A new program in a new
place with new people. So we begin,
perhaps somewhat uncertain, but knowing that good things are ahead.
For some of us this is a new
start and as well as a continuation. We
know what we’re doing. We know how
things work. We know how to get things
done. At least we think we do. Mostly.
For some of us this is the
beginning of an ending. We are living
this beginning and looking forward to another beginning in another new place
with another set of new people. And yet
we still have work to do here in this place.
Beginnings can be hard. Beginnings require our acknowledgement that
something has passed and is over.
Beginnings require that we reconcile ourselves to what has been and what
will be and simply live on the trust that somehow, perhaps with a little help
from those same strangers we find in our midst and a lot of help from God, we
will be okay. Beginnings require binding
and loosing.
So what do we choose to bind
and what do we choose to loose? In
Matthew’s account, Jesus tells Peter that what we do here on earth matters—is
eternal. That it changes the course for
present and future generations. That our
actions and thoughts are keys to God’s reign.
How do we know what is of everlasting worth and what can be let go? I think there are some hints to this in the
Psalm we’ve read.
The Psalm opens and closes
with praise, blessing God for steadfast presence and action. For forgiveness, redemption, justice, mercy,
graciousness, and healing. These are
things that are part of God’s very nature, and as followers of God incarnate,
these are things that we choose to bind to ourselves and to our vision of the
kingdom present and future. As we seek
these things more and more, trusting in the one who makes all things new, a
transformation happens. When we bind
forgiveness, redemption, justice, mercy, graciousness, and healing to
ourselves, and to those we encounter we are sanctified, transformed by the
seeking, found in the face of the one who has called to us from the beginning.
This process also demands
that we turn loose of some things. These
are things, though not specifically named in the psalm reading for today, we
cannot hold on to while seeking transformation.
Things like retribution, selfishness, intolerance, shame, and
forgetfulness are the opposite of God’s nature.
How can we seek retribution when we are not repaid “according to our
iniquities (v10)”? How can we be
intolerant when we are met with mercy and graciousness (v8)? How can we be selfish when we serve one who
offers us forgiveness so wide that no map can measure it, so high that no
altimeter can get an accurate reading (v11)?
How can we hold on to shame when we are not met with accusation (v9),
but compassion and deep knowing (v13).
How can we forget the oppressed and suffering, when they will be
vindicated (v6). How can we forget to
keep God’s covenant when God has proven faithful again and again (v 7,
18)? Our commitments in binding dictate
our commitments to loosen.
All this talk about binding
and loosing…where does the reconciliation come into it? I believe that through the sometimes painful
process of binding and loosing we are reconciled. Reconciliation happens in the naming of what
cannot be forgotten and in the committing to a different way. Loosing what has happened, and binding
ourselves again to the covenant kingdom.
Reconciliation is a joyful beginning point.
You may be asking yourself
(though I hope you’re not), “Why does this binding and loosing and
reconciliation matter to those of us in this room?” Though there are many possible answers, I’m
going to offer one reason. Jesus tells
Peter that he is the rock upon which the church will be built—upon which the
followers of The Way will bring the kingdom of the future into the present.
Friends, we are that same
rock. In this place we are being
prepared to be leaders. To bind our
vision of the kingdom of the future to the present reality. In the United Methodist ordination service,
the bishop tells the newly ordained to “take thou authority.” In essence, “What you bind will be bound and
what you loose will be loosened. Make it
or break it baby.” While not all in this
room may be seeking to serve in ordained ministry, we all nonetheless have been
given the keys to the kingdom. In
teaching, we have the opportunity to bind new ideas to tradition, to shape the
future of Christian thought. In chaplaincy,
we bind healing and loose fears. In
non-profit work we loose the hold of systems of oppression and instead bind to
ourselves hope into hopeless situations.
We ourselves are like grass and flowers—a bright and beautiful promise
who pass and are forgotten—but the things we bind to the kingdom of steadfast
love are from everlasting to everlasting.
They benefit generations who will no longer remember our names.
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