Our sermon at St. Andrew's on Advent Sunday, November 30, was offered by our Parish Deacon, the Ven. Jean D. Chess.
Advent 1 Year B
Isaiah 64:1-9
Psalm 80:1-7, 16-18
1 Corinthians 1:3-9
Mark 13:24-37
November 30, 2014
May the words of my mouth, and the meditation of our hearts be always
acceptable in your sight, O Lord our Strength and our Redeemer. Amen
I love
chances to make a fresh start. As a
student and as a teacher - I always looked forward to the start of the new school
term. I love the process of starting a
new job or a new project or a new spiritual discipline. I'm filled with hope that this time I can
really get everything in order. I'll
finish my daily to-do list. I'll eat at
least 5 servings of fruits and vegetables every day... I'll keep up with all
those emails.... I'll see and respect the image of God in everyone I encounter.
I especially
love Advent - the start of a new church year, a liturgical season filled with
beautiful, peaceful, and hopeful images of light emerging in the darkness
culminating with the very tender, and non-threatening presence of the baby
Jesus. A chance to try - for only 4
weeks - some new spiritual discipline of keeping a better watch out for Jesus
at work in my life and in the wider world.
So when I
was asked to preach this first Sunday of Advent - I thought great, no stress, I
know what to say about Advent. Upon my
first read through of the lessons several weeks ago, I was caught by the familiar
phrase - keep alert - and I even had an idea about how to work learning to use
my GPS into this sermon..
But then, I spent time dwelling more deeply in our readings
for today. I was drawn to the cries of
lament from God's people in Exile as captured in the book of Isaiah - God's
people crying out and saying - God, I need you, where are you, why have you
left us, why don't you answer me.... and I was especially drawn to the very end
of Isaiah 64 which was not included in our lectionary reading.
(From the New International Version translation..)
"Oh, look on us,
we pray - for we are all your people....
Your sacred cities have
become a wasteland; even Zion is a wasteland, Jerusalem a desolation. Our holy and glorious temple, where our
ancestors praised you has been burned with fire, and all that we treasured lies
in ruins. After all this, Lord, will you
hold yourself back? Will you keep silent
and punish us beyond measure?"
There is great comfort in the image of the light of Christ
emerging in the darkness - and we know that we, as Christians, walk always as
children of the Light....but to focus only on the light can diminish the
reality of our very human experience of darkness.
What have you treasured that now lies in ruins going into
this season of Advent? Have you lost the
presence of a beloved companion in this earthly life? Are you grieving the loss of physical or
mental health of yourself of someone you love? Are you full of regret about the
past - or fearful about the future?
Acknowledging the reality of darkness invites us into those
places where we are less than perfect, where we are broken, where we are most
human, and where we most need - and often find - God.
Canadian singer-songwriter-poet Leonard Cohen puts it this
way in his song, Anthem - "There is
a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in"
Listen to the whole refrain...
"Ring the bells you still can ring. Forget your perfect offering. There is a
crack, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in".
Where are the cracks, the broken places, in our lives as
individuals and in our collective lives as communities of human beings where we
long for the light to get in?
Where might
we be so focused on presenting a 'perfect' offering that we're holding back from
taking any step at all?
Open the newspaper, turn on the TV, browse to cnn.com, walk
down the street - what makes you want to shout out loud to God and beg "Oh that you would tear open the
heavens and come down so that the mountains would quake at your
presence...."
From where do you long most deeply for the light of God this
Advent? From where do you cry - O come, O come Emmanuel?
Amen.
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