It is good to be back. 


Today’s readings speak a compelling word about power: earthly power and divine power.

For several weeks, we’ve been following the story of King David through the books of Samuel. We began with God calling David from sheep-herding---and anointing him to lead Israel. David was young when God called him; he was not yet equipped to hold authority. For many years he served Saul, the King who preceded David. When he turned 30 years old, the elders came to David and anointed him to be their leader to hold earthly power.


In the Gospel, Mark has shared many stories of Jesus’ miracles. Last week, we heard the phrase, “Your faith has made you well,” in several examples of healing.  Today, Jesus visits his hometown: Nazareth. Like David, he is about 30 years old. Unlike David, the elders of Jesus’ hometown reject him. Their familiarity with Jesus blinds them to the presence of the Divine. Mark said Jesus was “amazed at their unbelief.” 

Thirty years after the crucifixion, Paul was suffering with an affliction. He described it as a thorn in his flesh. He appealed to God: please take this away from me. But God responded, “My grace is sufficient for you, for power is made perfect in weakness.” Power is made perfect in weakness --- not in strength…not in winning…not in triumph…all the experiences we covet. A life of perfect harmony and security does not reveal the depth of God’s grace for us.


Paul said, “I am content with weaknesses, insults, hardships, persecutions, and calamities for the sake of Christ…for whenever I am weak,” he said, “then I am strong.” These are the moments when we feel the grace and strength of Christ in us.

Earthly power is upside from Divine power.

The good folks of Nazareth just couldn’t see it. They saw a carpenter. A man they watched grow into his father’s trade. They have a box of expectation for Jesus. He will hammer nails, take care of his mother, and be the leader of his family until he dies. End of story. To them, his future is certain. They’ve already nailed the box of expectation closed. 


But God was just beginning a new thing.


Jesus called the disciples to him, and he anointed them with authority to heal. His divine power given to them. Then he sent them into the world, two-by-two.  And he told them to take nothing with them—no food, no money, no extra pair of underwear. Go –with no safety net-- and change the world. 


Divine power is made perfect in human weakness. When we cannot rely on our own reserves — our own resources — our own strength, then we know the power of Christ.


Soon after I came to St. Christopher’s, our choir director dropped by my office.   She began telling me about the voices in our newly formed choir and then the tone of the conversation began to shift. I realized she was building a case to purchase new music. Uh-oh, I thought, this must be a big deal---a face-to-face meeting for permission to purchase sheet music. So, I steeled myself for the ask: “How much will it cost?” $15.38.


In the conversation that followed, Shirley said something that I will never forget: “It’s just that we’ve been in survival mode for so long….” 

The world had built box of expectation for us — Without a building, without a strong budget, St. Christopher’s will just exist in survival mode. The world nailed the box of expectation closed.


But God was calling us to new life.


Survival mode, or scarcity, was the thorn in our flesh. Through that weakness, we experienced grace — grace sufficient for us.


We began to grow in all kinds of ways: discipleship, stewardship, hospitality, worship, and our mission field began to grow, too.


Last December, I stepped out of the Vestry meeting so that our Senior Warden could make a petition for me: Would the vestry allow me to have an extra week of vacation and take three weeks off in June?


I walked into the fellowship hall and waited for their decision and waited and waited and waited. Finally, Barbara called me back to the meeting. The vestry was all smiles. “Of course you can have three weeks off in June.” 


But wait, there’s more….


One of the vestry members had a dream the night before our meeting. In the dream, St. Christopher’s welcomed a curate to our staff. While I was pacing in the fellowship hall, the vestry was debating whether it was right time for us to ask the diocese for a curate. They unanimously passed a motion directing me to investigate the curacy program.  One month later, they evaluated the cost of a curate, the diocesan curacy program, and unanimously passed a motion for us to participate in the process.


On July 15th, The Rev. Paul Flynn, will begin his curacy at St. Christopher’s Episcopal Church. As of today, we have received gifts and pledges equal to the curate salary for two years.


The vestry’s dream is just beginning.


Like Paul, the hardships and calamities we have endured for the sake of Christ, have opened our eyes and hearts to experience grace that is sufficient for us. 


 

The world wants to define us. Whatever box the world tries to nail you into is not God’s box. There are no walls or certainty in God’s vision for us. Instead, we are welcomed to lives of prayerful discernment -- listen for God’s calling. It is a perpetual, life-long conversation. 


We can look back over the past two years and see God’s fingerprints on our path:  From scarcity to abundance -- and in many other ways -- we are becoming a new vision. The gift that has been given to us is not ours to keep — it is ours to carry into the world.


We are called, anointed, and empowered to go into this world bearing God’s grace: grace that is sufficient for the world.

 

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Once when a certain preacher launched into a children’s sermon, she was confronted by a visiting child, an eight-year-old friend of a regular member. The boy was new to this church but was a regular attendee at another congregation that did not have children’s sermons. Nevertheless, the visitor tried his best to follow the line of the preacher’s effort to connect with the children. Attempting to hook the children with something familiar before making her point, the priest asked the children to identify what she would describe. “What is fuzzy and has a long tail?” No response. “What has big teeth and climbs in trees?” Still no response. After she asked, “What jumps around a lot and gathers nuts and hides them?” the visiting boy could stand the silence no longer. He blurted out, “Look, lady, I know the answer is supposed to be ‘Jesus,’ but it sure sounds like a squirrel to me.” Today’s Gospel reveals to us St. Thomas – who was put in a situation similar to that of the boy at the children’s sermon. Thomas was the one who had not seen the risen Jesus when he first appeared to the disciples. The others told him they had seen the Lord, but he was skeptical. He doubted. Still, Thomas must have wanted to fit in. He might have said, “Look, friends, I know the answer is supposed to be that I acknowledge that you saw Jesus, but it sure sounds like a ghost to me.” Aren't we all a little like Thomas? Thank God for that! Because, as Elton Trueblood once said, “a faith that is never questioned isn't worth having.” Thomas remained with the others until his doubts and uncertainties were transformed into a dynamic faith. Doubt is a universal human experience. We have all felt the pain, the harassment, and the threat of it. Doubt comes in different depths. The deepest form denies that we can believe anything at all. The other extreme is the mind of the dogmatic that sails along with unquestioning confidence on a sea of tranquil certitude. While there is a certain appeal in dogmatic tranquility, there is also the danger that we might overlook the possibility of error in our most familiar beliefs. As much as we might like to think of eliminating any trace of doubt in our life, the truth is that it would be undesirable, even if it were possible. When someone tells me that he has never had a moment of probing religious doubt, I find myself wondering whether that person has ever known a moment of vital religious conviction. For if one fact stands out above all others in the history of religion, it is this: the price of a great faith is a great and continuous struggle to get it, to keep it, and to share it. Faith is a fight as well as a peace. I find myself thinking of my task as a Pastor and Teacher in the way described by Paul Tillich, when he said, “Sometimes I think my mission is to bring faith to the faithless and doubt to the faithful.” Tuesday of this week is the annual remembrance of the Holocaust, Yom Hashoah. As we recall that tragic chapter in human history, we are painfully reminded of Adolf Hitler. Hitler was an atheist. We usually think of atheism as ultimate doubt. But when you think of it as a religion, you can see how helpful it would be to have a system of doubt to correct it. Hitler had no religion to cast doubts on his approach to life. But there are other problems besides Hitler's form of atheism. There is, for example, practical atheism. Practical atheists believe in God. He just doesn't have anything to do with their lives. Martin Luther once wrote, “There is the person who has never doubted that God is, but who lives as though God were not; and there is the person who doubts whether God is, or even denies that God is, but lives as though God were. In the latter, the grace of God is at work.” Look at the lives of the saints. According to holy legend, doubt appears as a temptation which increases in power with the increase of saintliness. In those who rest on their unshakable faith, pharisaism, fundamentalism, and fanaticism are the unmistakable symptoms of doubt which has been repressed. Doubt is overcome not by repression but by courage. Courage does not deny that there is doubt, but it takes the doubt into itself as an expression of its own finitude and affirms the content of an ultimate concern – a concern that impacts our lives and how we relate to the world around us and the people in it. Courage does not need the safety of unquestionable conviction. It includes the risk without which no creative life is possible. The Christian faith is stronger than our doubts. It is like the Chinese proverb, which says, “Chinese sails, though full of holes, still work.” Suppose a half dozen of us were seated around the walls of a darkened room. We are told that somewhere in the open, middle space, there is a chair. It is not just any chair; it is an antique, the creation of a noted designer, worth several thousand dollars. Which of us will find that chair? Certainly not those who sit still and philosophize about where the chair might be placed, about its existence, or about its value. No, the chair can be found only by those who have the courage to get up and risk stumbling around in the dark, using whatever powers of reason and sensation we might have until the chair is discovered. Or in our relationships with those we love. I have faith that my wife loves me. I feel her kindness, her caring, her loving touch - all these I interpret to mean that she loves me. Not every moment of our relationship has been perfectly romantic. We went to high school together and during that time I thought she hated me. I was wrong; she was just shy. But I came to see that her acts of love are such that, while I cannot claim absolute certainty now or about the future, I have a deep faith in her love for me. We cannot ever “know” or “verify” the experience of love with the same probability as sunrise or a lab experiment, but we have faith that love is real, is what we know to be the case, is the explanation which correctly interprets certain “scientific” experience. Those who are familiar with the scientific method know that the point is not to set out to prove a theory but to attempt to disprove it. Doubt is an essential element in the advancement of science, in the pursuit of truth, and in critical thinking. As far as we know, human beings are the only creatures on the planet, perhaps in the cosmos, endowed with the privilege and responsibility to exercise reason. Once a young man said to the philosopher, Blaise Pascal, “Oh that I had your creed, then I would live your life.” Pascal replied, “let me tell you something, young man. If you will live my life, it will not be many days until you have my creed.” In other words, Pascal is saying it is easier to act your way into belief than the other way around. And when we see Thomas after the resurrection, we follow the trajectory of his faith from confusion to confession. The risen Christ, at last, confronted him in the presence of the others and together they dealt with his doubt until it gave way to affirmation. He does that for us, too. In an era when many people in power have a view of Christian faith that is very narrow and contained in a very confined context, I am grateful to be in a Church that has room for doubt and is open to questions. Those who come to us with those doubts and questions receive a genuine welcome and are lovingly embraced so that we can journey and grow together in faith, hope, and love. 
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