December 20, 2020 “Veni, Veni, Emmanuel”

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“Veni, Veni, Emmanuel” Let’s talk about music for Advent. Truth is, there isn’t a lot to choose from. When you consider the volumes of Christmas carols and songs and cantatas and even oratorios, the poor little season of Advent somehow just gets left behind. But here’s the thing: despite all the Christmas movies and Dolly Parton specials and Blue Christmas’s with Elvis, there is one song that has been with us for over 1200 years that is all about this period – this season – that we call Advent, and it has been with us that long for a reason. It was originally written in Latin (no surprise there) as a series of what are called Antiphons. Seven days before Christmas, the monasteries would sing the “O Antiphons” in anticipation of Christmas Eve at which time the final Antiphon would be sang which honored the virgin Mary. This song has evolved over the years to the point where it was known around the world by the Latin title of “Veni, Veni, Emmanuel” which you have probably figured out by now translates into “O Come, O Come, Emmanuel.” Now, the reason I bring this up is because I had a bit of a revelation when it comes to “O Come, O Come, Emmanuel” this year. I’m always curious as to why certain melodies seem to capture our imaginations and others don’t. So, I found myself on YouTube listening to countless versions of this haunting and beautiful Advent hymn – everything from the Mormon Tabernacle Choir to Mrs. Smith’s Sunday School singers – when I chanced across an arrangement produced by a site called The Piano Guys and it almost brought me to tears. There was no singing, no lavish production; only a cello and a grand piano set on the porch of what looked to be the entrance to a castle or medieval cathedral of some sort. But it was stunning; it was stunning and because I couldn’t help myself, I scrolled down and began to read the comments that people had sent in. There was 5 years worth of commentary and most said just what I would have said: words like “Thank you, this was beautiful, it was touching” and that sort of thing. Others got more personal. An Aaron Deneau wrote, “This is the kind of thing we’ll be hearing in heaven.” Another wrote, “Thank you, Lord. You saved my life after 20 years on heroin. I am a Greek Christian,” followed by Robin Rubin saying, “When I listen to this song, I think of Jesus and how beautiful life can be with him in it.” What got my attention, however, was a comment from a dude who called himself Some Edgy Teenager, and he wrote, “As someone who usually listens to heavy metal, I’m not ashamed to say that this song is absolutely beautiful. I honestly don’t...

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December 13, 2020 “The Nature of Life As the People of God”

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“The Nature of Life as the People of God”   “To celebrate the future as a memory, and to praise God for having already done what lies before us to do, is the nature of life as the people of God.”  Fred Craddock Welcome to this, the 3rd Sunday in the season of Advent, December 13, 2020. I’m not sure why, exactly, but for some reason I felt it important to put a time stamp on this particular day in this particular time. It happens every year, and this year is no exception: Advent begins in late November or early December; we bring out the Advent wreath, we start to light the candles; and sing the hymns about Emmanuel, God with us, Come Thou Long Expected Jesus. It’s pleasant, it’s comforting, and it not only gets us in the spirit of Christmas, but it prolongs this season of light; this season that we have come to rely on for decades to get us through the dark days of winter. This year, we are having to do things different. I guess that’s overstating the obvious, but on this the 3rd Sunday of Advent, it’s especially painful. I mean, think about it: this is the Sunday known as Gaudete Sunday; Gaudete being the Latin word for “rejoice”, or simply, “Joy.” Lord knows, we could use some joy right now. So, all week long I’ve been wracking my brain how in the world to find, to create; to conjure up what it is to be joyful. Now I’m not talking about happy here. If we win the lottery, we are happy. When we are able to gaze upon our first grandchild – that is joy. When we are able to find the perfect gift for the perfect person and they even say those words: “O, it’s perfect!” we are happy. But later on when that perfect person comes up to us and tells us, once again, of the perfect love that they have for us, that is joy. That is joy. My search for joy in this season of conflict and uncertainty, surprisingly, led me to something that a preacher named Fred Craddock said some time ago. When I first read through it, I didn’t know what to think. But after a while, it started to make sense. Craddock tells us, ““To celebrate the future as a memory, and to praise God for having already done what lies before us to do, is the nature of life as the people of God.” (X 2) Now, we will come back to this later and when we do, hopefully, it will seem a lot less like some sort of word puzzle and more like a wonderful description of the source of our joy as followers of Jesus Christ. But first, a word about the writings of the Apostle Paul to the congregations of Thessalonica....

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December 6, 2020 “This Is How It Begins”

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“This Is How It Begins” Isaiah 40:1-11 Mark 1:1-8 Let’s talk about Mark- particularly the gospel of Mark. I was told long ago that if you were only allowed only one gospel to read and study to understand the life and death and teachings of Jesus Christ, then pick Mark. Mark’s Gospel is almost exactly half the length of Matthew and Luke which in the day when scrolls were quite expensive, made Mark’s gospel a real bargain and I’m sure there were quite a few of them floating around. Now, it’s safe to assume that the gospel was written by a John Mark, the same John Mark that had somewhat of a falling out with the Apostle Paul early in his ministry.(Acts 13:13) It’s the time he spent with Peter, however, that proved to be so valuable. The Lord smiled that Peter was able to tell so many of the stories of Christ’s ministry on earth and that Mark was able to record them. In fact, a goodly portion of the  gospel writings of Matthew and Luke came from – you guessed it – the writings of John Mark. Our Gospel lesson today is the very beginning of Mark’s Gospel. This is the opening salvo, the declaration of what’s to come – of what to expect. But here’s the thing: as we find ourselves approaching the middle of the Advent season and looking forward to decorating and doing whatever we can to make Christmas meaningful, is John the Baptist really what we need right now? I mean, in better times when the nation wasn’t ripped apart by our politics and the world wasn’t under siege by a devastating disease; in better times, we could get behind the whole idea of “A voice crying out in the wilderness; a voice telling us to prepare the way of the Lord – to make his paths straight.” In better times- in normal times – this would have been simply a part of the Advent liturgy that we are used to: on the 2nd Sunday of Advent, it’s always all about John the Baptist. We read the story and roll our eyes at this man who eats bugs and wild honey dressed in a camel hair shirt. It ain’t a pretty sight. I met a kid years ago who grew up in central California. He used to show up with his guitar and we played songs and just enjoyed ourselves that way. But I remember him telling me about an old guy he knew when he still lived in California: a sheepherder whose family came from the Basque region of Spain. John used to go visit him any chance he could get and this old guy was always glad for the company, being as he spent his days with no one except – – sheep. John said that he was wise beyond his...

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November 29, 2020 “The Holiness of Waiting”

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“The Holiness of Waiting” Isaiah 64:1-9 Mark 13:24-37   I had a thought the other day. Yeah, that can be dangerous, I know. But as I was trying to get in the right mood and the right spirit for this Advent season, I got to wondering who it was that ever thought it would be a good idea to create a season that celebrates…waiting? I mean, no one likes to wait. It’s annoying and it’s aggravating. My first thought was that it was probably the same guy that invented the gas powered leaf blower. Those of you who live in town know what I’m talking about. But I’m kidding, of course, because this 40 day period we call Advent has been around for over1400 years, give or take. They were still raking their leaves back then. But really now, what’s the point? What would be the harm in simply diving into the spirit of Christmas the day after Thanksgiving? Judging by the ads and the lights and the trees that are going up, we do that anyway. Why should we impose this artificial period of waiting? What’s the point? It’s been said that one of the downsides of living in the information age is that we are constantly entertained. A half hour wait at the doctor’s office is no longer a pain as long as we have our smart phones or I-Pads or Gameboys. Heck, I almost look forward to waiting at the DMV so that I can get caught up on ….well, all kinds of things. The problem is: we’re never bored anymore. I was always taught that boredom comes from either a lack of imagination or simply a lack of things to do. I also learned as a kid to never complain that I was bored because there would always be someone ready to find things for me to do. But if we forced to stop, to wait, and yes, to be bored, that doesn’t mean that God is doing the same. In the words of Louie Giglio, “To us, waiting is wasting. To God, waiting is working.” You know, I’ve come to believe that the practice of Advent was an inspired event. God has never been good at this instant gratification thing. Abraham and Sarah had to wait well into their 80’s before they could have children, yet that birth was the birth of the nation of Israel. Moses was sent to free the people of Israel from slavery in Egypt, yet he had to take a breather in the middle of it all – some 40 years. The prophets, the Apostles, the saints – none of them was handed a playbook that said this has to get done in record time. No, it had to get done in God’s time. And it is during that time, hopefully, that God molds us into the people we...

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November 22, 2020 “What Kind of King”

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“What Kind of King” Ezekiel 34 and Matthew 25:31-46 It seems that a large Texan school district has recently approved and received a new set of textbooks. But along the way, a group of concerned parents decided to conduct their own review of these textbooks because…that’s what parents do. In the process, they found 231 errors, including the following: Napoleon winning the battle of Waterloo, President Truman dropping the atom bomb on Korea, and General Douglas MacArthur leading the anti-communist campaign in the 1950’s (it was actually Senator Joe McCarthy). When called to account for these mistakes, the school Bureaucrats got to studying themselves and found even more mistakes than the parents found. The parents, not to be outdone, then found even more. The tally now stood at 5,200 mistakes in these brand new textbooks that the district was about to purchase for a sizeable amount of the tax payer’s money. So as you would expect, they reached out to the publisher. And here’s the good part, because how do you suppose the publisher reacted to this mess? The way the story goes, a spokesperson for this highly respected publisher of quality textbooks for schools today argued – yes, argued – that “except for the errors” everyone agreed that these were the finest textbooks they had ever seen. “Except for the errors? Except for the mistakes?” Except for the errors, he would never have had a criminal record. Except for the mistakes, she wouldn’t be a pregnant teenager contemplating abortion. “Except for the errors.” This cracks me up. Except for his drinking problem, he’s a pretty good guy. Except for her drug problem, she is a pretty good mother. Except for his sticky fingers, everyone agrees that he is one of the finest bankers they have ever seen. I’ve got to say, this story about the textbooks opened up a real can of worms for me. I mean, when it comes down to it, who are we kidding except ourselves? We make exceptions – all the time. We make excuses. We hear what we want to hear and see what we want to see. We overlook when we need to be looking over, and when that happens we get kind of lost. After all, for those of you who know me well, you know that except for my flaws I’m pert near perfect. Which brings us to our gospel message for today, on this the Sunday we celebrate as Christ the King Sunday. This final passage from Matthew 25 is about judgement – there’s no other way to put it, really. This image of God separating the sheep from the goats has been burned into my brain since before I can remember. And my reaction has been the same since before I can remember: “O no, O darn, I’ve got to get busy. I’ve got to get out there...

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