Sunday, June 12, 2011
Ascended Future
(Easter 7 – Year A)
Acts 1: 6-14
St. Alban’s Episcopal Church, Waco, Texas
Over Memorial Day weekend, I spent some time with my parents in Houston.
My parents actually still live in the same house that they brought me home from the hospital to as a baby.
When I go to Houston, I even sleep in the same bedroom that was my room as a boy.
One might think that very little has changed in these last 40 plus years.
But every time I go back to Houston, it seems that so many things change.
La Fiesta Mexican Restaurant was a hole-in-the-wall Tex-Mex hangout in a strip center.
La Fiesta was the destination for me and my high school friends as we would sneak off campus for lunch.
However, last weekend, my parents and I drove right past this high school hang-out – yet the whole strip center had been torn down.
I asked my parents:
“What happened to La Fiesta?”
My mom replied:
“Oh, they bulldozed that down a while back to make way for some new loft apartments.”
A little further down the Katy Freeway, I noticed that Prince’s Hamburger’s had closed up.
Prince’s was where we would take our sons when they were little for old-fashioned burgers and milkshakes.
Incredulously, I asked my parents about what had happened to our favorite burger joint.
My dad replied:
“I think that Prince’s lost their lease months ago.”
Driving all over Houston, memories flood my mind of places and buildings and institutions that once were, but are there no more.
Many of the buildings and institutions of my past are now gone forever – and they will never be restored.
In the Book of Acts, the very last question asked of the risen Jesus by his followers is this:
“Lord, is this the time when you will restore the kingdom to Israel?”
The followers of the risen Jesus want to go back to the past.
Having been powerfully raised from the dead, Jesus could have easily taken everyone back to their comfortable past.
And as their very last question to the risen Jesus, the followers of Jesus ask him:
“Lord, is this the time when you will restore the kingdom?
Is this the time, Lord, when you will restore soda fountains and 5 cent postage stamps and cold milk served from glass bottles?
Is this the time, Lord, when you will restore the 1980s utopia of The Cosby Show - and MTV will actually play music again?
Is this the time, Lord, when you will restore our nostalgic fishing boats and our favorite high school Tex-Mex hangout in Galilee?
Lord, is this the time when you will restore the kingdom of our past?”
Yet the risen Jesus completely ignores this request for a restoration of the past.
Instead, Jesus responds:
“The past is not to be focused on.
But you will receive power when the Holy Spirit has come upon you;
And you will be my witnesses in Jerusalem…and to the ends of the earth.”
And with those final words, Jesus is ascended, beamed up into heaven.
With instructions for the future, Jesus’ body is taken up, as clouds take him out of sight.
Now, of course Jesus wants us to remember our rich past as the people of God.
Jesus wants us to remember his death - and to proclaim his resurrection.
Jesus takes bread and wine at the Last Supper and says:
“Do this in remembrance of me.”
Yet the remembrance of Jesus’ death and resurrection is not a call to wistful nostalgia, but the remembrance is a call to action, in the future.
For Jesus’ final instructions to us before he is beamed up to heaven is that, in the future, we will receive power, power to proclaim his message of love and hope to the ends of the earth.
During this past week, I had an unannounced visitor come to see me in my office.
This surprise visitor is a pastor who leads a church in the Waco area, but not one of the Episcopal parishes.
This pastor said that he was in the neighborhood, and just thought he’d stop by to chat.
It did not take long for me long to realize that this pastor needed my listening ear, as a friend and as a colleague.
This pastor was disturbed that the members of his congregation are mostly focused on the past - and are rarely focused on the future.
They are not focused on the new people that could be welcomed into the flock – and they are rarely focused on Jesus’ message.
He lamented that his church members are mainly focused on restoring the stained glass windows - and they are perturbed when a visitor sits in “their pew.”
These church members want to hold on to a 1950s model where father knows best and where little girls wear patent leather shoes to church and where women are welcome to bake cookies, but women are not welcome in the pulpit.
At conference and seminars I attend, I hear story after story after story of churches where people want to treat their church as a museum to the past, rather than focus on Christ’s message of power and witness into the future.
These churches, these museums to the past, cling to Jesus’ robes before he ascends into heaven and plead:
“Lord, is this the time when you will restore the kingdom of the past?”
And with an air of dismissal to that misguided question, Jesus replies:
“In the future, you will receive power, power to proclaim my message to everyone.”
Churches and people who focus primarily on past glories - are also churches and people who are dying.
Yet churches and people who focus primarily on a message of hope and love in the future - are also churches and people who are thriving and alive in the Spirit!
Mark my words, in the next 10 to 15 years, we will see church after church after church shut their doors and close - because people are so preoccupied with Jesus restoring the “good old days.”
For Jesus’ final message to us before he ascends has nothing to do with preserving the institution of the Church.
But Jesus’ final message to us before he ascends has everything to do with a future-oriented power, the power to proclaim his message.
And Jesus’ message is that everyone is forgiven and loved.
And Jesus’ final message before he ascends into heaven does not just pertain to churches.
Jesus’ future-oriented message is for individuals, as well.
The question is whether we are looking backward - or upward.
Do you ask Jesus to restore the kingdom of your former glories?
Do you plead with Jesus to restore the days when you won trophies and blue ribbons in life?
Do you tug at Jesus’ robe to restore the days when your stomach was flat and your hair was full?
Do you prefer to focus on your past, rather than Jesus’ final words of hope as he ascends?
For from now and into the future, you will receive power when the Holy Spirit comes on you;
And you will proclaim Jesus’ message…to the ends of the earth.
So do not dwell on demolished restaurants and vacant glories from your past that will never be restored.
But break down the walls of human institutions - and receive the power of Jesus to love all people.
Do not be curators of a museum dedicated to the past.
But open the temple of your heart to forgiveness and love and hope for everyone.
Do not look back to the past.
But look up,
To an ascended future.
AMEN.
Thursday, June 2, 2011
The Energy You Bring into this Space
In her “sermon,” one of the nuggets of wisdom that Oprah shared was something she learned years ago from one of her guests, Dr. Jill Bolte Taylor. Dr. Taylor told Oprah that a lesson for life is this:
Please take responsibility for the energy you bring into this space.
Everyone has energy. Some people have energy that is upbeat and optimistic. Others have an energy that is pessimistic and defeated. I have known some people who, just by walking into a room, can either suck the life out of the room, or can fill the room with radiant joy.
Jesus has energy, as well. And Jesus takes responsibility for the energy he brings into the room. To the Pharisees and religious muckety-mucks, Jesus is responsible for his energy that calls us to task for injustice, bigotry and hypocrisy. To prostitutes and tax collectors, Jesus is responsible for his energy that calls us to forgiveness and grace. To everyone, Jesus is responsible for his energy of tough love that calls us to lay down our lives for our friends, even on a cross.
I have been thinking a lot lately about the energy that I bring into a room. At home, do I bring an energy of engagement with my family, or a preoccupation with things from earlier in the workday? At my work, do I bring an energy of optimism, or of pessimism? At church, do I bring into worship an energy that is ready for prayer and praise, or a mind packed with a to-do list for Sunday afternoon?
To me, a good thing (no, a great thing) about being a Christian, is that the Spirit of Jesus helps me to bring a more loving and merciful energy into spaces. The Holy Spirit, when invited, can fill in the gaps where Jeff Fisher’s energy falls short, so that Jesus’ Spirit of Love can assist me to do justice, to love mercy and to walk humbly with our God.
This summer, I invite us to ponder the energy that we bring into our homes, into our workplaces, into our places of leisure, into this church. When our own energy seems to fall short, invite the energy and power of Jesus (aka the Holy Spirit) into the space, as well.
Take responsibility for your own energy - and invite Jesus’ energy into the spaces of your life.
Sunday, May 22, 2011
Not "Whatever" - A Faith Worth Dying For
Sermon from May 22, 2011
(Easter 5 - Year A)
Acts 7: 55-60
St. Alban's Episcopal Church, Waco, Texas
Last Thursday night, after I got home, I just could not go to sleep.
You see, last Thursday night, we had the service of Confirmation here at St. Alban’s.
And after witnessing this Confirmation liturgy, I was so pumped up that I had a hard time falling asleep.
At the Confirmation service, I was so energized because of what I had witnessed.
I saw, up close and personal, a total of 26 people stand before the bishop to make a commitment to their faith in Jesus Christ.
The bishop asked each one of these diverse and amazing individuals two questions:
“Do you reaffirm your renunciation of evil?”
And those being confirmed, received and reaffirmed responded in a loud voice:
“I do.”
Then, the bishop asked them one more question:
“Do you renew your commitment to Jesus Christ?”
And firmly and resolutely and with conviction, all of them responded:
“I do, and with God’s grace I will follow him as my Savior and Lord.”
I then presented each one of these interesting and committed people to the bishop, as they knelt at his feet, and as they committed their entire life to Jesus Christ.
In this day and age when the news media continually reports on the slow death of the Episcopal Church,
How could I sleep after seeing the first seven rows of this church packed with people who promise to follow Jesus Christ as their Savior and Lord?
How could I sleep after watching 26 people kneel before a bishop in historic succession to the original apostles, confessing their faith in Jesus Christ?
For as I presented each one of them for confirmation, reception and reaffirmation, I thought to myself:
You are the people whom I will die with for our faith.
Because faith in Jesus Christ as our Lord and Savior - is a faith worth dying for.
Maybe one of the reasons I could not fall asleep after Confirmation was because the kind of faith and commitment that I witnessed on Thursday night is so rarely displayed in American culture.
I don’t often read the Dear Abby column in the newspaper.
But a few weeks ago, the headline of her column did grab my eye.
The headline read:
“Open Minds are Useful when Discussing God with Kids.”
Evidently, a parent had asked Abby the question about what to do when your child begins to ask questions about God.
Abby’s response – which was then supported by several letters from other parents – was that we should not push our faith onto our kids.
According to Dear Abby and a host of American parents, open minds are needed because persuading our children or their friends regarding our Christian faith is not very “nice.”
According to Dear Abby and our American culture, our response to questions of faith has now devolved into an adolescent shrug of “whatever.”
Should you commit your life to Jesus Christ?
Whatever.
Should you follow Jesus Christ as your Savior and Lord?
Whatever.
This watered down religion of “whatever” is designed to make you a “nice person.”
In this view, faith is okay, just as long as it doesn’t make you into a fanatic or make you change your life too drastically.
Yet this American religion of “whatever” is not the commitment that 26 people signed up for last Thursday night when they stood before Bishop Payne and committed their entire life to Jesus Christ.
This watered down religion of “whatever” is not a faith worth dying for.
And this watered down religion of “whatever” is not the faith of the very first person who died for following Jesus Christ, the martyr named Stephen.
The story of Stephen is told in the history book of the early Church that is known as the Book of Acts.
We read a portion, the last verses of Stephen’s story, this morning in our reading from Acts.
When you go home today, take 10 minutes to read chapters 6 and 7 of the Book of Acts and you will hear all of Stephen’s story.
Anyway, Stephen’s story begins when he is chosen as one of 7 men to help out the original twelve apostles of Jesus.
(Matthias has been chosen to “replace” Judas).
Stephen is one of these 7 new helpers, or deacons.
And Stephen is full of grace and power.
Like confused parents who write into Dear Abby, diverse folks then argue with Stephen, because Stephen believes that Jesus is the way, the truth and the life.
Stephen could have avoided making any religious waves.
Stephen could have avoided the argument by just saying:
“You know, all religions are essentially the same.
Let’s just go along to get along and be nice.”
Stephen could have just responded:
“Whatever.”
But instead of saying “whatever,” Stephen stirs up the people, lashing back:
“You stiff-necked people, uncircumcised in heart and in ears:
You are forever opposing the Holy Spirit, just as your ancestors did.”
The people become enraged and the Book of Acts says that they “ground their teeth at Stephen.”
Because of Stephen’s commitment that Jesus is Savior and Lord, Stephen is dragged outside the city to be stoned to death.
As he is being pelted with stones, Stephen imitates the death of his Lord as he prays:
“Lord Jesus, receive my spirit.”
And as Stephen dies from stoning, he proclaims his faith in the forgiving Savior, pleading:
“Lord, do not hold this sin against them.”
Therefore, Stephen becomes the first martyr of the faith, as he dies.
If Stephen were with us today, I believe that he also would not have been able to sleep last Thursday night.
I believe that Stephen would have been so energized by witnessing new brothers and sisters make their unwavering commitment to Jesus Christ.
And I also believe that Stephen would weep, he would weep when reading all the comments into Dear Abby about a watered-down faith of “niceness.”
I believe that Stephen would see parents and children and adults of all ages shrug “whatever” – and he would ask:
“I died for this?”
Stephen believed that we should all be ready to die for our commitment to Jesus Christ.
Stephen believed that our faith in Jesus is not a religion of indifferent niceness – but it is a faith worth dying for.
I have said this before, and I will say it again.
I believe that the greatest threat to the Christian faith in America is not arguments over human sexuality or church politics.
I believe that the greatest threat to Christianity in America is a collective shrug of “whatever.”
I am tired of hearing adults say:
“It really doesn’t matter if you are a Christian, just as long as you are a ‘nice person.’”
Yet Stephen was certainly not a very nice person, when he lashed out by saying:
“You stiff-necked people!”
Jesus Christ and Stephen did not die to make us nice people.
But Jesus Christ and Stephen died to show us that the only Way to an abundant life is by losing your life.
I am tired of hearing parents say:
“My child or teenager just really isn’t that interested in church or Sunday school or youth group.”
Yet the faith that Stephen died for, the faith that we promised to follow in Baptism, says that we will bring our children up into the full stature of Christ.
The faith that Jesus died for requires the 100% commitment of parents, and of all adults.
As you can tell, I am done with being nice about the watered-down religion of “niceness” and the indifferent religion of “whatever.”
Yet I am energized by the inspiring faith of the newest members of St. Alban’s.
I am energized by the faith of the first martyr, Stephen, who did not say “whatever,” but who had the commitment to lose his life, in order to save it.
I am energized by full commitment to Jesus Christ, who shows us that the way to an abundant life - is to be ready to die.
For I am convinced, I am 100% convinced, that neither death, nor life,
Nor anything else in all creation,
Will ever, ever, be able to separate us from the love of God in Jesus Christ our Lord.
And that for me - is a faith worth dying for.
AMEN.
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
The Way, the Truth and the Life
Fifty to a hundred years ago, it would be unusual for Christians to know Muslims or atheists. Today however, in our more pluralistic society, the idea that Jesus is the way - and that no one comes to the Father except through Jesus - brings many questions.
For me, the Way of Jesus is the Way of the Cross. And the Way of the Cross is a unique way to live an abundant life. I do not think that the statement is exclusive, but rather descriptive. The statement is a description of the paradoxical Christian life, that you must lose your life to save it.
I invite you to walk this Way; and to discover, with me, that Jesus is the way, the truth and the life for you.
Monday, May 16, 2011
Bi-Lingual Gatekeepers
(Easter 4 – Year A)
John 10:1-10
St. Alban’s Episcopal Church, Waco, Texas
In 1990, the Americans with Disabilities Act was enacted by Congress.
This act was designed to make buildings and other public places accessible to all.
At the time that the Americans with Disabilities Act was passed, I was working in the business world.
And one of my job duties was functioning as the manager of the 75,000 square foot office building that our company owned and occupied.
Looking out for the economic concerns of our financial partners, I was disturbed that the Americans with Disabilities Act would cost our real estate partnership thousands and thousands of dollars to comply with the new regulations.
However, in order to understand the Act better, I was sent to a training seminar.
At this training seminar, I learned a whole new language.
In managing our office building up to that point, I only knew the language of dollars and cents.
Yet this seminar taught me the language of those people who live with disabilities.
I learned that our office building was filled with gates, gates for people with sight disabilities.
Therefore, our elevators needed buttons on them in Braille.
Our building was filled with gates, gates for people with hearing disabilities.
Therefore, our fire alarms needed visible flashing strobe lights, in addition to audible alarms.
Our building was filled with gates, gates for people with mobile disabilities.
Therefore, ramps were installed and bathroom stalls widened to facilitate those in wheelchairs.
At this training seminar about the Americans with Disabilities Act, I learned that I was a gatekeeper, a gatekeeper who must learn to be bi-lingual.
In order to be a good gatekeeper of our office building, I had to know two languages:
The language of finance - and the language of the disabled.
In John’s Gospel, Jesus proclaims:
“I am the gate for the sheep.
And the gatekeeper opens the gate.”
Jesus is the gate, the way that leads eternal life in his sheepfold.
Jesus is the gate, the open access to the loving embrace of our heavenly Father.
And we are the gatekeepers, the gatekeepers who make Jesus accessible to everyone.
And at the training seminar that we know as St. Alban’s Episcopal Church, we learn that we must be gatekeepers who are bi-lingual.
In order to be a good gatekeeper of Jesus’ sheepfold, we must speak two languages:
The language of God - and the language of our culture.
As good gatekeepers, we must bust open the gate to Jesus Christ, by becoming bi-lingual translators of his good news.
As a priest, I believe that one of my primary duties is to be bi-lingual.
One of my primary duties is to be a translator of the Gospel.
Therefore, I learn the language of God’s good news by studying my Bible and praying about what the words of scripture mean in my own life.
Then I step into this pulpit and I strive to be a good gatekeeper, translating the good news of Jesus using the language and the images of our culture.
This is why I have stood in this pulpit in the past - and impersonated Oprah Winfrey and Ricky Bobby.
This is why I have used images of an unopened bottle of Cabernet and packets of fake honey at Bush’s Chicken.
This is why, on Easter Day, I sang the song that doesn’t end, as if I was Lamb Chop, the children’s puppet.
I do all these silly and foolish things as your preacher, because I want to be bi-lingual.
I want to be a good gatekeeper, making the good news of Jesus completely accessible for everyone.
And Jesus teaches us how to be gatekeepers.
For Jesus himself was bi-lingual.
Jesus did not drone on in a monotone, like some boring theology professor.
But Jesus knew how to translate his message to the culture around him.
To people who were farmers in an agrarian culture, Jesus translates his message by saying:
“The kingdom of God is like a tiny, tiny mustard seed that a farmer plants in the ground.
And from that tiny, tiny seed grows a giant tree.”
To desperate housewives, Jesus translates by saying:
“The kingdom of God is like a valuable coin that gets lost on the floor.
And the woman sweeps and sweeps the floor with her broom until she finally finds it.”
And Jesus translates the wideness of his Father’s love, by opening wide his arms on the hard wood of the cross, to draw the whole world into the saving embrace of his gate.
This morning, Jesus proclaims to us:
“I am the gate.
And the gatekeeper opens the gate.”
And Jesus teaches us how to be bi-lingual gatekeepers of his good news.
Jesus teaches us how to translate his message to the culture around us.
If you speak the language of cooking, you can translate a passage from the First Letter to the Corinthians.
Using the language of cooking, you can translate by saying:
“Knowledge puffs up, like a soufflĂ© that comes out of the oven and falls.
But love builds up, like a tall wedding cake that is built with upon layers and layers of love for others.”
If you speak the language of NASCAR, you can translate the story of Pentecost, when the Holy Spirit came down with a roar from heaven.
Using the language of NASCAR, you can translate by saying:
“The roar of the engines at the Texas Motor Speedway makes my heart pound in my chest.
And the Holy Spirit roaring through the people in this church makes my heart pound with excitement, as well.”
If you speak the language of gardening or facebook or baseball or American Idol,
If you speak the language of teachers or bloggers or lawyers or plumbers,
Then you, too, can translate the good news of Jesus and be a bi-lingual gatekeeper.
However, we are not good gatekeepers when our faith and our churches are inaccessible to others.
We are not good gatekeepers when we use our faith to alienate others.
Therefore, we should not alienate others by asking:
“Have you been saved?”
Instead, we should translate our faith, using the language of God - and the language of our culture - to invite others by saying:
“Come and see.”
And our own authentic faith will light the way to the gate, like a pulsating strobe light on a fire alarm.
We are not good gatekeepers when our churches are filled with gates, gates of Episcopalian code words, words such as “narthex” and “eucharistic visitors.”
Therefore, we don’t need to get rid of the unique words of our rich tradition.
But we make our church accessible for all when we install Braille buttons in the elevator, to translate and patiently explain our funky Episcopalian language.
We are not good gatekeepers when our churches are filled with gates, gates designed to keep people out.
Therefore, we make our church accessible for all, installing wide ramps of welcome that enable everyone to come into Jesus’ sheepfold.
And we open our mouths to spread the great news that it doesn’t matter if you are bi-polar - or have been in prison - or have a drinking problem - or are divorced - or don’t own a necktie:
All, all, are welcome at God’s Table.
Jesus proclaims today:
“I am the gate.
And the gatekeeper opens the gate.”
And in this coming week, you will have an opportunity to be a good gatekeeper.
Using the language of God - and the language of your missionary context, you will have an opportunity to use your bi-lingual skills.
By translating the best news in the world, you will have an opportunity to make Jesus fully accessible.
So hold open the door to Jesus,
And be a bi-lingual gatekeeper.
AMEN.
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
Back Gate Wide Open
In this Sunday's Gospel reading from John, Jesus tell us that he is the gate. Jesus protects his sheep by closing the gate and enfolding us in his loving embrace. Jesus is our security. Jesus is the shepherd and the guardian of our souls.
Today in the church, I feel that we have taken the gate metaphor too far. To many people in the world, the church is just full of too many gates: Who can take communion? What do I have to wear? What if I am divorced? Would the church welcome someone who doesn’t know the rules?
Sure, Jesus is the gate, the protector of the flock. Yet Jesus, through his Holy Spirit, is also the one who blows the gate wide open. Jesus has provided clear and open access to the Father of us all, through Jesus’ death and resurrection.
I love thinking that our closed access to God is now banging in the wind, because “someone” has left the back gate wide open.
Monday, May 9, 2011
What Do You Want to be When You Grow Up?
When I was asked that question, I answered: “I want to be a banker when I grow up, just like my Daddy.” A few years later, I thought that the teenagers who sacked groceries had the dream job. As an older boy, I wanted to be an architect or engineer. However, I took high school physics and that dream went out the window. Finally, I went to the University of Texas to become an accountant - before God had something else in mind for me.
In Paul’s Letter to the Ephesians, he writes that “we must grow up in every way into him who is the head, into Christ (4:15).” This growing up into a mature Christian, is called “Christian Formation.”
In our Episcopal Diocese of Texas, we are going to hear a lot more about Christian Formation. Our Bishop, Andy Doyle, has recently appointed a Canon, a top-ranking official in the diocese, in the role of: Canon for Lifelong Christian Formation. The new Canon for Lifelong Christian Formation is John Newton. You might remember John as the preacher at Jimmy’s ordination. Bishop Doyle and Canon Newton are re-asking the question of all of us: What do you want to be when you grow up? And the answer needs to be that we want to grow up to be followers of Jesus Christ.
Likewise, at St. Alban’s, Jimmy and I are also renewing our emphasis on Lifelong Christian Formation. Beginning this month, we are stepping back and looking at how people at St. Alban’s are being formed, of all ages. From infants in our nursery, to children, to youth, to young adults, to families, to singles, to empty-nesters, to senior adults – we need to make sure that everyone at St. Alban’s is receiving the tools to grow up into Christ.
The reason why I am so committed to Christian Formation is because I see people in our society being formed into things other than committed followers of Jesus. I see children who are being formed into excellent violin players; yet don’t know who Moses is. I see youth who are being formed into top wide receivers; yet have not experienced the richness of the Nicene Creed. I see adults who are being formed into “good citizens;” yet can’t articulate their faith in one clear sentence. I see senior adults who are being formed into pleasant retirees; yet have difficulty navigating through their Bibles.
As your spiritual leader, I am committed to Lifelong Christian Formation. The question for you is:
What do you want to be when you grow up?