Sunday, January 8, 2012

.God Exhaled//Reclaiming the Exhale.

Sermon for Koinonia at FCC, Battle Creek  
1.8.11

When I was working with homeless youth in Los Angeles, I remember one specific instance when I sat down with a client just to check in and see how she was doing. Now, mind you, most of these young adults only get one maybe two meals a day from local drop-in centers, like ours. As we talked, she ate her cup of ramen noodles and small pouch of fruit snacks. When it came to her cheetos, she opened them up, ate a couple, and asked if I wanted them. Knowing her situation and lack of resources, I said, “Oh, no I’m good thanks though. Don’t you want them?” “Oh, Ems, I’ve had enough. I’m full.” “Well, save them for later,” I said.  This young woman who has nothing was offering me some of her food because she knew that she had enough to fill her up for the time being.
How do we know when we’ve had or done enough?  Is it when we’re so full we have to unbutton our pants? I know you’ve been there. Have we done enough shopping when we’ve spent all the money in our wallet? Have you done enough when you’ve checked all the things off your list? Have you become enough when you get to the highest position in your company? Do you keep striving because the world says you need more, even though you may be content where you are?
Please join me in prayer… Gracious God who knows when to stop, may the words of my mouth and the meditations of each of our hearts be acceptable in your sight for you are our rock and our redeemer. Amen.                                                                                                                                     So these questions. These questions are difficult because they require us to do a bit of truth-telling. They help us see more clearly the truths that our bodies hold in the midst of an anxious society. Everyday we ask ourselves these questions of “enough” and sometimes we answer them without even thinking twice. Sure, I’d love a pay raise. Yes, of course I will add that task to my list. Yup, I’ll buy that thing because it will make someone in my life happy. Yes, yes, yes, we say. We are always adding onto our never ending to do list, striving to become something more than who we already are, and end up having more than we really need.  Speaking of truth-telling, let’s think about this a little bit. What do these habits of being, having and doing tell us about our relationship to God? In our text for this morning we read that on the 7th day God rested. Literally translated that phrase can say, “God exhaled.” God Exhaled. But God didn’t exhale because God was done creating. Did you hear that in the scripture this morning? Verse two tells us that God finished the work that God had done and God rested from all the work. It doesn’t say that God finished creating the world and then stepped back, wiped her hands clean of the project and let it go. God finished the work that God had done and exhaled. In those six days of creation, God had created enough for the time being.                                                                                                                        You see, this question of enough has little to do with you and everything to do with God.
We see God leading by example, right?  We too are meant to discern for ourselves when enough is an okay thing. Because we live in a society where there are all of these outer voices telling us that there is always lots to do, more to be and much to have, we get wrapped up in conforming to these wants, not needs, but wants of the world. But this discernment piece is tricky, right? We don’t have magical answers that will make it easy to figure out when to take a break or when to breathe, or when to stop buying things, right? I don’t think there’s an app for that. It’s just not that easy.  Having, being and doing enough is a matter of faithful and honest discernment. Perhaps a good question to ask as a starting point is “where in my life has ‘not enough’ of one thing impacted ‘enough’ of something else?” For example, have your efforts to move up in your company impacted how much time you spend with family? Where have your endeavors to gather more material things affected your relationship to God? There is a different question in here for each of us, I believe, because this idea of enough is an assessment of values, an assessment of what matters most to us. 
We all know the 10 commandments, and if nothing else, we know that we’re not supposed to murder, lie, cheat, steal, etc. We all hold those to a high degree in our lives. Perhaps that is because the law also has something to say about them, that if we do these things we could end up in jail. But nonetheless, we’re following the rules, for the most part.  Now, y’all know that “Keep the Sabbath Holy” is one of those commandments too, right? Well, then, what happened? Somewhere along the way we lost respect for Sabbath and maybe that’s because the local government has nothing to say about rest. But just as our well-being depends on not murdering someone and going to jail, so too our lives also depend on taking rest.
As our text reads, God not only took a break from creating, but God blessed that day of rest and made it holy. God made it sacred. God made it what? Sacred. The seventh day, when God rests it is the first, the very first sacred thing, before any other part of Creation. God hallowed the seventh day. To hallow something means to greatly respect it. And we talk all the time about how we need to respect others, respect our bodies, respect differences, respect, respect, respect. But when did we forget to respect rest? Just as rest is sacred, so are our bodies.
We talked a couple weeks ago at Awestruck about how we are both fully human and fully divine. We are both things in one body and that is to be upheld with love and compassion and grace. More than anything else, our bodies know what is enough. Thought, most of the time we aren’t paying attention until it’s too late. When we get nervous or anxious about something we oftentimes feel butterflies in our stomachs. We tend to push ourselves to the max until we get sick and collapse from exhaustion. We work so hard and clench our muscles when we are stressed and never find the time to let them relax.
We’ve all heard the phrases “listen to your heart” and “go with your gut.” Well, church, these are no joke. There is nothing more honest than the Truth(s) of our bodies. Ever. Too often we put off our own well-being to be more, rather than taking preventative measures to ensure that we keep our bodies in check. 
Before I moved to Los Angeles last year, I told myself it was going to be a year full of change and growth and self-care management. Knowing that I am going into a field that has an incredibly high burnout rate, I decided this would be a good first step. A preventative measure, if you will. I knew that working 40 hours a week and living in intentional community would drive me to exhaustion. So, while I lived in LA, I began running five times a week and went to church on Sunday mornings. I planned time for myself and rarely shifted my schedule away from that. And now, since I have moved up north to Berkeley, CA and started seminary, I exercise on a regular basis and, as an added bonus, you can find me every Tuesday night at a local spot with a group of seminary students singing karaoke. Yup. I sing karaoke. See, not only are these things intentional rest for me but they have become spiritual practices. They are holy to me. They are sacred. 
In his book, Wayne Muller talks about having enough, being enough and doing enough. At this point in my life, I have somehow, by the grace of God, figured out how best to manage ‘doing enough.’ Due to circumstances and life changes, I know this will change, but for now, I have it figured out. However, having and being enough are completely different stories. For all of us, myself included, I come back to the question: what do our habits tell us about our relationship to God? Are we being faithful consumers? Do our intentions and ambitions come from a place that reflects the love and mercy of God? I have found that when we take a step back to breathe or relax or stop doing whatever we’re doing, that things become infinitely clearer. So how do we faithfully respect the exhale? How do we manage living in a society that always wants more of us?

Take a deep breath in… and let it out…

Let’s start there. Let us start by breathing and discerning and loving God. Let us call to mind the things that hold importance in our lives: the things that matter to us in our relationship to our bodies, in relationship to people, and in relationship to God. Having, being and doing enough is a matter of faithful and honest discernment. By reclaiming the exhale, we respect God. Because when we allow for room to breathe, we allow space for grace. And God’s grace, above all else, is enough. Amen. 

Monday, December 26, 2011

.A living, breathing hope [video].

Here is the video of my sermon given on the first Sunday of Advent at Mt. Hollywood Congregational Church.

A living, breathing hope. 

Friday, December 2, 2011

.love came down.

Advent songs are hard to come by. I usually stick with my trusty old "O Come, O Come, Emmanuel." And this year there is a good, new version out by a band called The Civil Wars. I mean, breathtakingly good.


But in this post I want to highlight a song that is all about love as the sole purpose of Christ's birth. We are using it for the advent series of our alternative worship service, <awaken> , on campus.  This song, these lyrics, the emotions... grabs me beyond comprehension. "Love came down and the earth stood still."




   


















A teenage girl and her soon-to-be.
A simple trip far as they could see.
The sky was clear and the hour serene.
But did they know what the night would bring.

Lonely hearts strung across the land
They've been waiting long for a healing hand.
My heart was there and I felt the chill
Love came down and the earth stood still
Love came down and the earth stood still

Shepherds stirred under starry skies
Tasting grace that would change their lives
The angels trembled and the demons did too
For they knew very well what pure grace would do.

The hope of the world and a baby boy.
I remember Him well like I was there that night.
My heart was there and I felt the chill.
Love came down and the earth stood still
Love came down and the earth stood still
Love came down and the earth stood still

Monday, November 28, 2011

.A Living, Breathing Hope.


Sermon :: Mt. Hollywood Congregational Church :: Advent 1 :: 11.27.11
(video coming soon!)

On this Sunday every year we hear the same sermon about keeping watch for a glimpse of hope because the Christ child is on his way. This year, I am a little hesitant to talk about hope in this way for the following reasons: 

·      Occupiers at Occupy Oakland were tear gassed, beaten, and shot with non-lethal weapons.
·      An earthquake, a 3.9 on the Richter scale shook the bay area.
·      An unrecognizable package was detonated by Berkeley police at the Mormon School for Ministry, housed across the street from Pacific School of Religion.
·      A man with a gun entered the UC Berkeley Haas School for Business and was shot on site.
·      Another earthquake, this time 4.0 on the Richter scale, hit the bay area.
·      Students at OccupyCal are beaten for their peaceful protest.
·      And in most recent news, students linked arm in arm at UC Davis are casually pepper sprayed by cops.

In my world for the last few weeks, it felt like nothing was going right.

With that in mind…Let us pray… (God may the words…)

In our first scripture this morning, we hear of Jesus telling the disciples to keep awake for they do not know when the master of the house will return. Now, we all know that Jesus is alluding to when he comes back to earth. And for 1st century Christians to whom the book of Mark was written, this was an imminent return. Jesus was coming back tomorrow... next week. They thought Jesus was coming back really soon. You see, it was during this time that Christians were suffering under the persecution of the Roman Empire. And so this imminent return was even more significant because the sooner Jesus came back, the sooner they could escape their scary and dangerous reality. Jesus gave them hope because when he came back things would be made right.

So now it is now about 2000 years later. Jesus still hasn’t returned in the way early Christians were expecting. And with events like the ones I mentioned taking place, any sense of hope feels lost.

So lets explore this idea of hope. What is it that gives us hope? Is it the fact that Congress just kinda sorta made Pizza a vegetable? Does that restore hope for our children’s future? Or what about the 2012 Republican Debates? Or maybe it is the completion of those debates that bring hope? All kidding aside… will President Obama pulling out the troops by January 1 restore your hope in peace and justice? Will corporate change provoked by the Occupy Movement restore your hope in the power of nonviolence? Perhaps after the holidays wind down and the New Year begins… perhaps THEN we will be able to muster up the courage to be hopeful. But for now, at least for me, this hope feels lost.

You’re probably thinking, “Gosh... we send her to seminary and she gets all negative about the world. What are they teaching her?!” I know, I know, it sounds like the good news of the Gospel this morning isn’t exactly good news. But! It is. I promise, good news is yet to come. 

So here we are, progressive Christians living in a crazy chaotic world full of death and destruction, injustice and patriarchal systems, natural disasters and appalling national decisions. So what do we do? Pray to God and then sit back and relax trusting that God will do it all? Do we violently push our way to the root of the systems in an attempt to right the wrongs? Or perhaps we find ways to think creatively and use the skills we already have to create a better future?

Imagine that: imagine using the gifts and talents that we already have in our possession to further the Kin-dom of God. Using our skills and strengths to do what we can to bring hope to the world.

“From the fig tree, learn its lesson:” Jesus said, “as soon as its branch becomes tender and puts forth leaves, you know the summer is near.” Church, did you hear that? AS SOON AS its branch becomes tender and PUTS FORTH leaves, you know that SUMMER IS NEAR. As soon as we put forth our gifts, you know that hope is near. Verse 30 of our text says: “this generation will not pass away until all these things have taken place.“ We are here to carry out the Kin-dom of God even if all else feels like its gone to the dogs. We are here to use our skills in all their various ways because where someone else falls short, we may pick up the slack. You see, we are the hope we’ve been waiting for.

There is this theme of vigilance and accountability in the Mark passage that reminds us to remind each other that we have these gifts and skills, talents and abilities. And not only that we have them, but to encourage each other to USE them!

In verse 7 of our second reading today from First Corinthians, we are told that we have been enriched in Christ so that we are not lacking in any spiritual gifts as we wait for Jesus to come to earth.  You see, Paul was writing to Corinth because there were a variety of issues ranging from lawsuits to sexual immorality, divisions among people to idolatry… hm… they all sound related, don’t they? They also sound a lot like our world today.  He was reminding them of the need to work together to combat these issues in order to bring about the Kin-dom of God. It was this reminder that each person has been given gifts BY God to use FOR God. It is not that hope relies on us because God is constantly working through us. God is working through these talents and skills because it is God who bestowed them upon us.

Marianne Williamson, quoting JFK, said, “Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.” This quote by Williamson often stops there. But what comes after this is just as important. She goes on to say, “We ask ourselves, Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won’t feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do. We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. It’s not just in some of us; it’s in everyone.” Amen?! That sounds like a challenge to me. We are being called to claim our identity as fully-capable children of God whose gifts and skills and talents are beautiful and wonderful and we are called to use them to re-instill hope in the world and to manifest the glory of God within us.   

Perhaps if we give voice to them and acknowledge them in each other’s presence we can hold each other accountable to utilizing them in this world where so much of it is needed. So, church, tell me… and this is not a rhetorical question. What are some of your gifts? Don’t be afraid! Speak them out loud! ......... I know there are more, so as the day unfolds feel free to speak them out loud to each other. 

The day I started planning out this sermon I got a quote in my email from Wendell Berry, the insightful Catholic farmer, whose poetry is familiar to many.  He wrote reminding us that from this experience of life, we know that human failure is altogether possible because we have done it over and over and over again...And that if we were trying to look for optimism we would be kidding ourselves. Like I said earlier… all hope feels lost. But, then he says this… “On the other hand, we want to be hopeful, and hope is one of our duties. A part of our obligation to our own being and to our descendants is to study our life and our condition, searching always for the authentic underpinnings of hope. And if we look, these underpinnings can still be found.”

And if we look, these underpinnings can still be found…

I am convinced that this hope can be found within us.  It is in this season of advent that is now officially upon us that we are being called to hope. “From the fig tree, learn its lesson:” Jesus says, “as soon as its branch becomes tender and puts forth leaves, you know the summer is near.” Embrace your tenderness. Feel your spiritual gifts rise to every occasion. Bring them to the table. And BE HOPE. Don't just be hopeful. Don’t just say and look. But do and act. Make hope an action. As you wait for the Christ child to arrive in the coming weeks, know that you are a talented, fabulous child of God. And know that you are a living, breathing embodiment of hope. 
 Amen.


Sunday, November 20, 2011

.music to the soul.

(Re)discovered Andy McKee the other day. Forgot how amazing his music is. This is a favorite. 

enjoy.