Sunday, July 29, 2018

Bridging The Gaps; Sermon for Sunday July 29th, 2018 by: Rev. Nicole A.M. Collins


As you know every Monday morning, we meet for the ‘Coffee with Jesus’ at the Starbucks on Rancho. We normally look at the lectionary and see what it has to say to us. I thought it was a very interesting coincidence that I literally was awoken that morning by the alarm, at the tail end of, at first, a very bad dream of many anxious things and unpleasant images, till the very end—where I would see Jesus! At the very end of this dream, I started to see Jesus walking towards me and literally coming out of the wall. When I came towards Him and started to praise Him, pray to Him, and tell Him that I loved Him, then He all the sudden, turned into a photograph. It's been said that it's very hard to really remember much of your dreams at all, but I thought it was such an interesting coincidence or “God-incidence” on that very same day, we would have scriptures that talked about the profound peace, mercy and the love of God. This is a kind of love that is one that binds us together, as His children of Grace and Promise. To have literally started my day remembering Jesus bringing me peace and love in this dream, was a message, I believe, of His guiding Grace to me.

Out of the waters of chaos, our daily lives begin to find a plateau. This plateau is a peace that helps us to bring everything back into perspective again.  What do we think of regarding the steadfast love of God? Are they just pretty words that bring us a “light comfort,” but we don't really have much understanding of its binding nature? This week is again, another lesson for us in growing our faith, to understanding the providence of God.  A God who is not only with us, as the Holy Spirit, but one who is truly providing. The only difference from our lessons last week, is now we need to think about what the covenant of God means. Just what are we called to grow in understanding to? A covenant is a bridge that is created by promise. Promise is very hard for the human nature to trust in, yet alone have enough confidence in. That's the problem pretty much here with these lessons we have today. The little Gospel snippet this morning is a connecting text between Jesus just literally wrapping up His miracle of the feeding of the 5,000 and Mark’s picture of Jesus walking on water. The other Gospel writers talk about Peter sinking in the water, but this doesn't include that, what this does include is an interesting twist again of Jesus needing them to not be afraid.

“Take heart, it is I, do not be afraid…” They were terrified but at that very moment they began to feel peace. This was when the air was stilled, and the waters quieted down, and He was once again on the boat with them just before they would land in Gennesaret. When I first read that verse, “Take heart, it is I, do not be afraid...” I thought of that image that I saw when I was waking up, where it was Jesus’ eyes coming through first and everything that was previous, was washed away by this most beautiful peace. It was as if looking into His eyes brought me peace.

That's another key thought right there, washing away. The reading from Genesis has God saving some of the people and allowing Noah to take two of each kind, to safety. At first thinking about this story, people have wondered if the flood was caused by God's Wrath…  An even more profound thought however, could the flood have actually been started out of God's grieving our sinfulness? Perhaps in some senses, God wanted to “wipe the slate clean and start afresh,” with those He knew were truly listening and connected to His voice and His purposes. Two images popped into my mind. The first one is a really funny Far Side cartoon from years ago that show a cloud saying: “oh oh…” and the experimental jar of humans broken open below on the earth and they ran free. The other image that I see, is one of God wishing that we would have a change of heart. There's that word again, change of heart, the one we learned about in Lent and onward— “Metanoia,” changing the heart, turning the heart to God. The Gospel gives this away a little bit in saying: “… for they did not understand about the loaves… their hearts were hardened.” Perhaps the Disciples weren't necessarily of a very hard heart but were still growing and weren't open enough yet to realize God's guiding Grace active in their lives.

This reminded me of a beautiful talk given once by a young woman who was a survivor of domestic violence. In beginning to give this talk, she actually became very angry and then very hurt and in tears. She needed to take it apart and essentially re-envision it this talk to express her fears and her survival. The story with her talk painted an image of a man who saw a chrysalis with a butterfly struggling to break free. The man was saddened and brought to compassion to help cut away the shell to allow the butterfly to escape. The only problem was that he clipped off a part of the butterfly's wings. Human nature isn't perfect, but unfortunately the creature died. Now let us replace this man with the love and peace of God. Let us imagine God's hands holding that Chrysalis cocoon, and in helping to open it, is when He notices that the little butterfly actually is starting to find a way out of this shell. He just gives a little bit of a nudge with one thumb and one gently guiding hand underneath, and the creature is free.

I love that image of the Chrysalis and the butterfly because it is so true to the journey of the spirit.  This is the journey of the heart to discover God, His will and purposes. And once you've made your escape from that shell, you begin to grow. You are making an intentional effort to hear and listen to God. This is when beautiful things begin to happen. You begin to see God's work within you, through you and around you. I was counseling someone this week, who felt challenged in their faith, challenged in the sense of not feeling enough encouragement or love from their brothers and sisters in Christ. I then began to share with them my story of finding God back in my life, at the very beginning. This very beginning was about one year before my conversion experience, in the fateful summer of 2003, when I just came to this church out of curiosity. Twenty plus years of being a jaded, “recovering” Catholic before that, made the start of this new journey, slow. But it wasn't until I saw the Light of Christ, the love of Christ and His peace come through, flow through, a very kind and compassionate pastor, that I was trying to break out of my chrysalis shell. I told the person I was counseling if it wasn't for this pastor being there, placed there, at that certain point in my life; I may have never been encouraged enough to move forward and truly dive into my faith.

Our human nature though, always wants to seem to fight the awareness of the providence of God and His divine guiding Grace throughout our everyday lives. It is almost as if we are listening to people with one ear, and it just goes out the other, where the person is still hurting and grieving. Some of the people I’ve been counseling are terrible listeners and I’ve been praying that they come to hear God’s voice. There’s going to be some voices out there as well, that are not coming from God, but are coming from the evil one. These are those thoughts that create moments of chaos, anxiety and disillusion. Those are those things that start to flood in, deepening those valleys that we must be willing to work our way at getting out of. 

Paul talks about making a way out of the valley. He falls down on his knees to God, the Father and knows his true place is being a child of Grace and promise. He feels Christ dwelling in his heart and he feels he is rooted and grounded in God’s love… And now as a good and faithful pastor, he needs to share this with the people in Ephesus. This is a beautiful prayer of Paul's that gives a wonderful message not only of the power of prayer, but talks about our weakness and God's profound strength being His Shalom and His Hesed. Shalom, we know as the peace of God. Hesed is the steadfast love of God. This is an unfathomable love something we cannot completely understand but we shouldn't stop trying to hear this deeply in our hearts: “… For His steadfast love endures forever.”

Upon that foundation of Christ as the Cornerstone within our hearts, as His children of Grace and promise, are those two pillars. These two pillars of unconditional Covenantal Love and Peace are what motivates us and makes us strong in faith. They are joined together like that multicolored rainbow God first places in the sky when Noah and the Ark reach land and the waters recede. That was a fairly obvious sign from God to reveal to the remnant that He allowed to be spared, to see. It almost seems though, that the idea of Covenant is conditional… but speaking in terms of a most costly Grace revealed through Christ, God is just truly seeking our loving response as revealed by our transforming hearts. With Christ and His New Covenant on our behalf, it is the Cross which shapes our hearts to realize God’s Grace through faith.

The scene after today's Gospel, which you may recognize, are the very last few verses from last week. The disciples moor the boat to the shore and are starting to walk into the villages. Jesus is being sought by everyone for healing and He and His disciples are nearly overwhelmed. Just as mentioned last week, in regard to we are always in need… We have to think about just what kind of need are we seeking to be filled? 

Saint Paul is trying to help the Ephesians see that to know the love of Christ is a knowledge that surpasses our understanding of the ways of the world, in order for us… “to be filled with all the fullness of God.” This is another aspect of that divide though. This is that divide within us that we struggle with as both Saint and sinner. We know we are truly in the world, but we are challenged to live beyond ourselves and towards the Kingdom of God. We are challenged to tap into a beautiful faith that has its’ seed planted within us from the Saving Grace of Christ. We are still those butterflies trying to come out of that chrysalis.

I think it is interesting times that we live in. They are definitely not times of Peace as I mentioned in my message last week. A lot of turmoil… however we try to reserve ourselves with a false sense of calm or an earthly “fix” that is to supposedly make us feel better and get our reasoning back on track. Many people have drowned themselves in various kinds of addictions or dependency upon things that never really fill them, yet alone become the answer they are seeking. It merely covers up their pain and seeming emptiness.  That's when the world and its Temptations overrule us and take us away from that bright light, Hope and Mission that we are supposed to truly tap into. In some senses, it's like being that butterfly trapped in the chrysalis but not believing or trusting that God would come to help them. They need to see within themselves and realize God’s guiding Grace to rip through that shell and truly be free.  Thinking about all this reminded me of people in my past.

Years ago, I knew a very promising young poet who always struggled with his faith, yet alone with all the problems he had with his family. He was someone that truly grew up alone and only saw a very dim light ahead leading him into the future.  If it wasn't every other venue that I saw him at, drinking to excess, he would be bragging about his new found “peace” being cocaine. There would be many times that people would have to drop him off since he couldn't drive home.... His wife, a struggling poet and actress, tried to hold things together while she was essentially raising their three children on her own. She was a devout Catholic who just didn’t believe in divorce at all, till the day he decided to abandon their small family and leave without a trace. He was a very lost soul and confused about his life. She was pretty much in the same boat, sadly. I remember seeing her getting drunk and performing at a number of venues before their marriage was “allowed” to officially be annulled. I'm sure we know someone or have come across other people in our lives journey, who have struggled not only with even keeping a modest faith but have caved into complete despair.  

Despair is the circumstance of our lack of faith, our lack of trust and our lack of confidence. Hope is challenging. It is very hard. I just was consoling someone the other day who is disparaging beyond belief about the thought of being homeless. There's only so much I could do to try to help them to listen to God. They need to try to listen to others as well and be humble to trust that things will change. But just perhaps like the disciples trying to understand and make sense of the miracle feeding the 5,000 and Jesus walking on the water, they just couldn't or didn't have enough faith in what they were seeing as well as what they were hearing. The Providence of God is our great hope and way of flourishing in the world as Disciples of Jesus, but it does “take two to tango” as they say. Just like Michelangelo's David, WE need to reach out towards God.

I love that song that probably wasn’t a religious song at all, for Simon and Garfunkel, but I love ‘Bridge over Troubled Waters.’ I love imagining Christ singing those words to me.  I can see that image from the tail end of my dream Monday morning, coming through.  The peace and love of Christ which surpasses all understanding, we truly have access to. Christ is our bridge who laid down His life for a saving Grace to free us. And He has freed us in more ways than one.  He has been our comfort and eased our pain and has taken out the darkness with His shining light of hope.  The troubled waters of our souls need to be stilled and know that God’s love and peace is there.  We WILL find our way in God’s time, through His Grace to shine again.

Let us Pray,
Loving and Gracious God,
We thank You for all You have given us
Help us to be still and know that You are our Father
And we are Your children of Grace and Promise
Be that bridge over the troubled waters over our lives
Help us to seek You, hear Your healing voice in our hearts.
We lift these prayers from our hearts to You.
AMEN

July 29th, 2018; Tenth Sunday after Pentecost; Year B; Proper 12; SOLA Lectionary Exegesis
Sermon by: Reverend Nicole A.M. Collins
Psalm 136:1-9; Genesis 9:8-17; Ephesians 3:14-21; Mark 6:45-56




 This sermon was delivered at First Congregational Church at 10am

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