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The third week of Advent has traditionally been known as “Gaudete Sunday” – which is Latin for “rejoice.” In the medieval church, this was a day to take a break from what had become a heavily penitential season. These days, our Advent focus is less on penitence and more on preparation and patience as we await the coming of Christ. Either way, the emphasis on joy provides a noteworthy contrast, and strikes me with particular force this year as we live daily with rising COVID numbers, fewer opportunities for social connection, ongoing injustice, and economic uncertainty. How do we find a heart for joy the midst of all this?
It Starts with a Plan
Every year, on the Second Sunday of Advent, we hear from that most vocal of Advent characters, John the Baptist, who cries out from the wilderness: “Prepare the way of the Lord….”
When I was a young mother, seated in my church pew beside my three fidgety sons, I never managed to listen much beyond those words of John the Baptist.
The World Begins Again
It used to come as a jarring surprise to me: that a season commonly perceived to be about joy and peace always begins with the end of the world. Every year, on the first Sunday of Advent, the lectionary gives the “Little Apocalypse”, the name often given to Jesus’ discourse on the Mount of Olives, where he describes to his listeners the events that will take place as he returns.
This time around, as Advent approaches, Jesus’ apocalyptic talk comes not so much as a surprise as it does something that feels right on target.
Christ in Disguise
This Sunday we celebrate “Christ the King Sunday,” a feast day instituted by Pope Pius XI in 1925 in the midst of rising secularism, nationalism, and consumerism. In the face of all these “isms”, the Pope wanted the people of the church to remember the One who was ultimately in charge of it all.
From Many, One
This coming Sunday, the lay and clerical delegates of the 180 parishes in the Diocese of Virginia will gather online for our 226th Annual Convention. The timing of this gathering has particular resonance for me this year, as I reflect upon last week’s election and the democratic process that lies at the heart of our national life.
Anchors
This Sunday we will celebrate All Saints’ Day, a time to honor the people of God who have gone before us, who walk alongside us now, and who we will welcome into the household of God through the waters of baptism. It is also the day that we typically hold our annual “St. John’s Celebration” – a festive occasion to recognize the blessings of our community, feast on great food, welcome newcomers and conclude our fall stewardship campaign.
Keep the Main Thing the Main Thing
If you grew up in the Episcopal Church with the 1928 Prayer book or our older, Rite I liturgy, you will remember that our Sunday Eucharist always began with the words that we hear in our Gospel passage for this week:
“Here is what the Lord Jesus saith: Thou shalt love the Lord thy God with all thy heart, and with all thy soul and with all thy mind. This is the first and great commandment. And the second is like unto it: thou shalt love they neighbor as thyself. On these two commandments hang all the law and the prophets.”
Put on a More Supple Garment
In this week’s gospel reading from Matthew, Jesus compares the Kingdom of Heaven to a King who prepares a lavish wedding banquet for his son but faces challenges with the guest list. The first people he invites are too busy or lazy to respond, and so he needs to revise his list to include people he never would have considered…people on the streets, good, bad and everything in between.
Lord, Make Us Instruments of Your Peace.
This Sunday we celebrate the Feast Day of St. Francis, the 12th century Italian friar who was known for his love of the natural world and dedication to peaceful relationships between all of God’s creatures – humans, animals, and plants, “Brother Sun, Sister moon, wind and water.” So, I think it is fitting that for the third week in a row, our gospel reading offers us a parable about a vineyard.
Love, have mercy.
During this week that we give thanks for the life of Ruth Bader Ginsberg, who dedicated her life tirelessly to promote equal rights and equal opportunity for all people, I offer this prayer by Steve Garnass Holmes. I hope that it comes as a blessing to you in a time so dearly in need of God’s justice, mercy and love.
Are you first, last, or both?
Dear Friends:
In the Gospel lesson appointed for this Sunday, Jesus leaves us with a story about the laborers who are hired by a landowner to work in his vineyard, some for the full day, some for part of the day, some for the last hour. All are glad for the work, but when evening comes, they all receive the same pay.
Ongoing communion with one another
Dear Friends,
This coming Sunday, we will join with many of the parishes in the Diocese of Virginia to worship online with our bishops for a service of Morning Prayer. This is a gift from the diocesan staff to us, and a way to unite our 129 parishes over Labor Day weekend.
“How beautiful are the feet of those who bring Good News!”
Dear Friends,
In this week’s reading from Paul’s letter to the Romans, Paul encourages the people of the newly founded church in Rome to go out and spread the good news of God’s saving love for all people….all people. Using his nifty tools of persuasion, he reminds them, “How are people to believe in one of whom they have never heard? And how will they hear, unless you all go out and tell them!” Paul concludes:
“As it is written, how beautiful are the feet of those who bring Good News!”
What does it mean to “glorify” God?
Dear Friends,
When I was in seminary, I had the benefit of studying with students from a variety of denominations, and was also exposed to their doctrines and confessional books. Some of these challenged my own understanding of God, and some offered me a richer vocabulary for thinking about God. In the Westminster Shorter Catechism of 1647, a defining document for the Presbyterian Church, it states succinctly that our “chief end is to glorify God and to enjoy God forever.” I have never forgotten this.
Dear Friends:
In our Gospel reading for this Sunday, we will hear Mark’s version of Jesus’ forty days in wilderness. His telling of the story is very short. He says only that Jesus was tempted by Satan, was with wild beasts and was ministered to by angels.
I have always assumed that the wild beasts Jesus encountered in this story were dangerous, antagonistic creatures, symbolic of the obstacles and adversaries that threaten our wellbeing and get in our way. But this year, I spent some time with some alternative scholarship on this text that focuses on the Greek word for “with,” a word which connotes collaboration, communion, commonality of purpose. Jesus was “with” the wild beasts.
Could it be that these wild things Jesus encountered in the wilderness grew to be his companions, and not his adversaries? Could it be that reference to wild creatures is intended to remind us of the reconciliation depicted by the Prophet Isaiah in his vision of a “Peaceable Kingdom,” where the wolf lives with the lamb, the leopard lies down with the kid, the calf and the lion and the fatling together? (Is. 11:6)
Might this be invitation to us during this season of Lent to re-fashion our attitude toward the “wild things” in our own lives, embracing them as an opportunity for reconciliation, companionship, and peace?
With this in mind I offer you this poem by Wendall Berry, one of my favorites:
The Peace of Wild Things*
When despair for the world grows in me
and I wake in the night at the least sound
in fear of what my life and my children’s lives may be,
I go and lie down where the wood drake
rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.
I come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief. I come into the presence of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting with their light. For a time
I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.
May your first week of Lent be holy and blessed,
Amelie+
*Wendall Berry, in The Selected Poems of Wendall Berry (Kindle Version)