Sunday, November 17, 2024

Mark 12: 38-44 - November 17, 2024

Imagine you are sitting with Jesus, opposite the Temple, people-watching as a variety of folks from all walks of life come and drop their donations into a public offering box.  Jesus points out the gift of a destitute widow, surmising that the two tiny coins she just put into the offering were the end of her resources.  Widows in that culture were often in that position, financially and emotionally.  Having given her all, she is now, literally, penniless.

We know this story by its traditional name, the story of the widow’s mite, a “mite” representing the smallest-value coin of the day, and its traditional interpretation is deeply ingrained in my psyche.  In this interpretation, Jesus seemingly presents the widow as a paragon of generosity, the kind of steward we all should aspire to be.  Others gave gifts thousands of times larger to the temple, yet this gift, so tiny as to be meaningless in covering the temple budget, is held up as exemplary. This widow, literally, gave ‘til it hurt and because of that, her story has been the foundation of countless financial campaigns by Churches and Christian charities.  

The thing is, though: if I hear the story of the widow’s mite as a story that encourages us, too, to give ‘til it hurts, I am hearing something that Jesus never said.  This story is found in both the gospel of Mark and the gospel of Luke (21:1-4), and I’ll share Luke’s somewhat simpler version:

Jesus looked up and saw the rich putting their gifts into the offering box. 2 He also saw a poor widow put in two small copper coins. 3 He said, “I tell you the truth, this poor widow has put in more than all of them. 4 For they all offered their gifts out of their wealth. But she, out of her poverty, put in everything she had to live on.”

And Jesus leaves it at that.  He makes an observation here, but with scant comment:  he lifts up the relative value of the widow’s gift, as she basically gave 100% of what she had, but does not proceed to say “go and do likewise” to his audience or to generations of churchgoers since then.  He could have, but he didn’t.  Similarly, Jesus does not make a big show by popping across the street to personally congratulate the women on her generosity.   As told by both Luke and Mark, Jesus notes what the widow has done but the emotional tone of the words is very neutral, we can’t really tell if he’s happy about it or not.  What is clear is that Jesus, while seeing and acknowledging her gift out of scarcity, especially in comparison with gifts far larger given out of surplus, does not use her as an example for other poor folks to follow in their giving.   While not wanting to double-down on the widow, her contribution to make the Temple even grander while the needs of people just like her were ignored was part of a system flawed and broken.  We can imagine Jesus shaking his head, jaw clenched, moved by the plight of the woman while seething at the inaction of the Temple authorities.

A wide range of Biblical scholars have written about this difference between how the Church has tended to hear this and what Jesus actually said.  One of these is Emma Crossen, a Lutheran stewardship resource person, who writes, “The popular reading of the widow’s mite says that Jesus was pleased by the widow’s offering. Yet, when we consider how Jesus felt about serving the poor, especially widows, we can imagine that the sight of the widow giving her last coin was not pleasant at all”.  The temple was supposed to serve the poor and marginalized, not the other way around.  So when he sees the widow donating all that she had, to this institution that is part of her oppression, Jesus scolds “the religious leaders who perpetuate a religious system in which it would be acceptable for a widow to lose everything she has for the sake of the temple”.  We don’t know whether the widow felt pressured into making this donation, or if some other factor is at work here, but we do know that something is seriously wrong with this picture.  

Although recent Bible commentators are quite correct to point out that Jesus does not come out and say, “do ye likewise” to Church givers, calling us to sacrificial giving as demonstrated by the widow, he does state how valuable her gift was, and he does so just days before his own sacrificial gift on the cross.  And unlike the Temple leaders, for whom this woman was basically invisible, Jesus SAW her.  Seeing those who were generally disregarded by others is a recurring theme in the Bible: The Holy One sees potentials that others do not, like entrusting the future of the Israelites to Abram and Sarai, the call stories of nearly all the prophets and disciples, or naming young Mary to be the mother of the Christ Child. Watching as people made their temple donations, Jesus vaguely noticed what others were doing, but specifically sees what this woman did, and in so doing he speaks to the heart of all who have few resources but have continued to give for the good of others, out of the limelight.  Jesus repeatedly sees those regarded as invisible and unimportant by society, and he does so once more in this encounter.  And if I were to imagine Jesus’ saying to those who have given more than they had to give, “you didn’t have to do that – but thank you” I wouldn’t be far wrong – such is the heart of God in Christ.

Though Jesus does not call us to “do likewise” upon seeing this heartbreakingly large gift by the widow, he does respect her dignity, and lifts up the value of her tiny gift.  Having worked my whole adult life in the Church and other non-profit organizations, I hear Jesus do something really important here: he calls us and the Church and all volunteer organizations to never look down on small gifts just because they are small.  (I remember learning this as a kid, going around on Hallowe’en with a UNICEF box & knowing that those little gifts would add up!) Whether it’s the person who has difficulty getting up in the morning volunteering for a community venture for a couple of hours, the person whose work hours just got cut in half choosing to maintain their charitable donations, or the person who finds it difficult to state their opinions publicly signing a petition and not just remaining anonymous, small things matter… and based on everything I know about Jesus, I can confidently say that he would never minimize the heartfelt contributions of those who have little to give.

Before leaving this scripture, I suggest one more thing, and that is to look at the power dynamics of this encounter and how that relates to the Church in this day and age.  

For centuries, the Church in the era of “Christendom” held an undue amount of prestige and influence.  We were very much like the ones on the entitled side of the ledger in today’s reading: the wealthy ones, the temple authorities, even the Temple itself.   But in our current context, in 2024, I don’t think that’s where the Church fits anymore.  While I wouldn’t for a moment equate the situation of the mainline Church in the northern hemisphere with the desperate poverty of the widow, I gotta say, we’re closer to the marginality of the widow than we are to the opulence of the temple-keepers.  And while that might sound negative, there are advantages to be had when one approaches the margins.     

While we lament that the Church of today is much smaller and less influential than it was sixty years ago – and within that, we do lament quite rightly that we are less well-positioned to share the inclusive, engaged, compassionate and courageous story of Jesus Christ with subsequent generations – our smaller, less highfalutin self may now embody a more legitimate and Christ-connected kind of authority.  As we yearn to witness to the life-giving love of Jesus, as we seek ways to live out our new United Church vision of “Deep Spirituality, Bold Discipleship and Daring Justice,” let us never forget that God does not turn away from us just because we are smaller than we used to be, any more than Jesus would have devalued the contribution of the impoverished widow because her donation didn’t line up with the big donors.  In his preaching and teaching, even in his death at the hands of those who held sacred and secular power, Jesus repeatedly turned toward those with more meagre resources as the ones who more easily understood his path and his promises.

As a smaller player, we, as a denomination in our 100th year and as the United Church congregations in Oliver and Osoyoos, may have greater nimbleness in responding to community needs, we may have gained a new ability to say “we can’t do everything but we can do this thing.”  So part of the task before Shannon and me, as we relate to these communities, is to remain present when Churches of the south Okanagan and social agencies and people of good will talk about how we take care of one another.  Even in our smaller version, as followers of Jesus it is still our work to do. As we do what we can, I feel the encouragement of the living Christ, who welcomes our best efforts, whether those are big actions with widespread impact, or small actions that make life just a bit easier for someone who needs to know that God loves them and cares what happens to them.

In the story of the widow’s mite, we may hear an echo of guilt because we are so used to hearing that refrain: you could do more, you should do more.   But to me, this is not primarily that kind of story; in addition to its critique of those who loved their power and influence more than they loved serving their neighbour’s needs, it’s a story of a woman who was basically invisible in her society being seen by Jesus, and her contribution honoured, whether it actually solved a problem or contributed to one.  As we find our place in the world, whether that’s a reshaping of the old familiar central place once held by the mainline Church or a newly embraced, more peripheral place, may we experience the robust, encouraging love of Christ: focusing our efforts on that which is doable, embracing what we can do, and helping us to believe that in Christ, there are times when more than we can ask or imagine is very, very possible.   In Christ we pray, Amen.

Resources cited or consulted:

Blair, Patrick. https://faith-finances.com/blog/2022/12/6/whats-the-real-story-the-widows-mite-or-the-temples-might

Crossen, Emma. https://www.gathermagazine.org/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/2015SummerBS_Session2.pdf

Penley, Paul. https://www.reenactingtheway.com/blog/the-widows-mite-good-or-bad-example-of-giving

Rippentrop, Jan. https://politicaltheology.com/the-politics-of-widows-gifts-mark-1238-44/

Weber-Johnson, Erin. https://churchanew.org/blog/posts/erin-weber-johnson-upending-the-parable-of-the-widows-mite

© 2024 Rev Greg Wooley, Osoyoos-Oliver United Church Pastoral Charge.

Sunday, November 10, 2024

1 Kings 17: 8-16 - November 10, 2024

 (today’s sermon by Rev Greg is accompanied by several images from https://www.freebibleimages.org/photos/elijah-widow/ under a Creative Commons Share alike license)

Our United Church Creed begins with the words, “We are not alone, we live in God’s world” and it ends with the words “In life, in death, in life beyond death, God is with us. We are not alone. Thanks be to God”.  The first words and the last words are about God, present to us.

There are times in every life when we need to feel that sense of divine accompaniment, whether it’s a sense of a personally present God, or the loving presence of others who make hope real for us.  If you’re in the war zones of Gaza or Ukraine, you need to know that.  If you’re still cleaning up from a Florida Hurricane, you need to know that.  If you’re grieving, if personal struggles are about to overwhelm you, if you’re stunned by the US election results, you need to know that.  And our forebears knew this as well, as we recall all the impacts of 66,000 Canadian and Newfoundland soldiers killed in World War I and 45,000 more in World War II, among nearly two hundred million civilians and soldiers killed worldwide in wars since 1914, In those times when anguish and despair seem to have the upper hand, we need to know that God is with us, we are not alone.

The powerful story we just heard from 1st Kings 17 speaks of such a time: there was the prophet Elijah, a widow and her son, there was a desperate need for food, and there was endless provision by a concerned, personal, miraculous God.   Such stories remind us that anguish is not a new thing.

As always, there are details in the story that suggest something bigger.  The location, Zarephath, is on the Mediterranean in the land of Sidon & Tyre, where the religious rivalries with the Israelites were fierce.  It is a story in which patriarchy plays a large role.  And it’s a story of bread, which connects it to all other Biblical stories of bread.   

Some day, there’s a good sermon to be preached about all of that, but not today. Today I am drawn to stay in the intimate, deeply emotional space that contains the prophet, and the widowed mother and her child, and the invisible yet palpable presence of a loving God.     

Lisa Appelo is a Christian blogger; she is also a widow and single mom to seven children, and as such understands this scripture story firsthand. retells the story like so:

“When Elijah arrived at the Zarephath city gates, he spotted a young widow gathering sticks.

“You can almost hear the despair in this single mom’s words as she told Elijah she had ‘only a handful of flour in a jar and a little olive oil in a jug. I am gathering a few sticks to take home and make a meal for myself and my son, that we may eat it – and die.’ (1 Kings 17:12)

This was a women “at the end of her hope.”

“Elijah answered: ‘Do not be afraid.’ He instructed her to make a small loaf for him first and afterward, some for herself and her son with this promise from God: the flour jar would not become empty nor the oil jug run dry until the day the Lord sent rain again”. And so it was.

In both the request and the response, we hear a sense of grim reality.  The widow had no further resources in sight and had resolved herself to her own death and, heartbreakingly, to the death of her child; and into that space comes this seemingly misplaced request for her to offer hospitality one last time.  As Lisa puts it, this was a single mom at the end of her hope.

Yet amidst this stark picture of hopelessness, there was hospitality – and there was provision.

We note that the hospitality was not, initially at least, based in her faith in Yahweh God.   In fact, at one point she refers to “the Lord your God” (verse 12): i.e., “Your God, Elijah, not my God”.  So even though we have here Elijah, one of the renowned prophets of Israel, it’s the willingness of this woman outside the Faith to enter into the sacred power of hospitality that opens the door to the ongoing provision of flour and oil.

It is impossible to over-estimate the importance of hospitality in that part of the world, then or now.  When someone was thirsty, you gave them a drink, when they needed food or shelter, you provided that. There was no “if you had extra to share”, it was simply understood - even when you figured that this nub of flour and splash of oil, was going to be your last meal.  So we have this understanding that to live in this world is integrally connected to the act of sharing – that same sacred space named by Jesus in emphasizing the commandment to “love our neighbour as ourselves.”  I remain troubled that Elijah asked for food when things were so dire and yet, in the quiet, desperate moment these three people share, there is also a sense of Divine beauty.

As we sit with these three, we do well to acknowledge that this same exact type of despair is experienced daily, around the world in 2024 by people who have nothing left, people who, like this widow, had no family or community supports to act as a safety net. Every large news story, about people who have been pushed to the end of their hope, by famine or by food insecurity or by the cruelty of people or governments who have labelled them as “problematic”, contain thousands of these smaller tragic spaces, like the one inhabited by this mom and her son and Elijah.  As we consider their hunger, we hear sobering statistics from the World Health Organization indicating that roughly 1 person in 11 on this planet – some 733 million souls – face hunger on a daily basis; in Africa, the fraction is more like 1 person out of 5.   As we approach Remembrance Day tomorrow, we are confronted by the reality of 110 wars ongoing in our world, right now; at the end of last year, there were 117 million displaced people, refugees and other landless people caught by war or persecution or famine.  If we break those kinds of figures down to tiny little groupings, like the widow of Zarephath making what she thought would be her last meal, we get a sense of how these things work: there are the great big reasons, and the intense, personal, heartbreaking results.

We picture these small spaces in the world today, where a glimmer of hope is needed, and as we do so we lift up the importance of the work done by human rights and humanitarian relief agencies, some directly through Churches and faith-based charities, others through a network of non-governmental agencies and visionary non-profits.  The need is widespread and urgent, and there are pathways to alleviating the immediate need while also addressing the need for far-reaching systemic change.   And in addition to these practical supports, there is also the need for holy hope, and today we reaffirm our belief in a God who does not leave us to our own devices. 

Even in the hardest times of life, there is grace: something small, unexpected and life-affirming, often accompanied by a gift of food, or an offer of help.   In the reading from 1st Kings, the solution to the widow’s problem is not grand or showy, it’s not a new house and servants and rich foods aplenty.  As the story proceeds, we see that she is not shielded from tragedy, there is simply the pledge that there will be enough flour and oil to get her through this day, and then the next day, and then the next day.  As she prepares and shares one last life-giving meal – a meal she thought would be her final meal, ever - she receives the gift of grace, one day at a time, signified and sealed in the provision of bread.

We share this morning, in a sacred ritual that goes back some 2000 years: breaking the bread, sharing the fruit of the vine.  This act of sharing is a connection between us, and is also an invitation for the Holy Spirit to find a home here, as part of our ongoing commitment to be communities of faith where the grace of our God has the room to act, whether times are good or frighteningly bad.  This act of sharing connects us with all our siblings who are, for whatever reason, feeling unsettled, hopeless, hungry in body or spirit on this day. As we feed on these symbols of grace, as we open ourselves to the God who has accompanied humanity through war and famine, earthquake, fire and flood, may we invite life and hope and provision and peace to be with us and between us and to be mobilized through us, to embody God’s own hospitality and grace and hope reaching into the world around us. Amen, and Amen.

 

 

References cited or consulted:

Apello, Lisa. https://lisaappelo.com/when-you-need-hope-elijah-and-the-widow-of-zarephath/ and https://lisaappelo.com/our-story/

Claasens, Juliana. https://www.workingpreacher.org/commentaries/revised-common-lectionary/ordinary-32-2/commentary-on-1-kings-178-16-3

Gehrz, Chris – quoting Gaudino, Rebecca - https://pietistschoolman.com/2020/03/30/the-with-god-life-the-widow-of-zarephath/

Geneva Academy, https://geneva-academy.ch/galleries/today-s-armed-conflicts

https://www.gotquestions.org/Elijah-widow.html

Government of Canada, Veterans Affairs. https://www.veterans.gc.ca/en/remembrance/wars-and-conflicts/second-world-war

https://www.iwm.org.uk/history/timeline-of-20th-and-21st-century-wars#:~:text=Conflict%20took%20place%20in%20every,number%20is%20likely%20far%20higher.

Kadari, Tamar. https://jwa.org/encyclopedia/article/widow-of-zarephath-midrash-and-aggadah

https://ourworldindata.org/grapher/deaths-in-armed-conflicts-by-country?time=2023

https://www.rescue.org/article/what-happening-children-and-pregnant-mothers-gaza

UNHCR. https://www.unhcr.org/about-unhcr/who-we-are/figures-glance

Weber, Mike. https://musingsandwonderment.blog/2020/11/02/an-unlikely-saint-the-widow-of-zarephath/

World Health Organization, https://www.who.int/news/item/24-07-2024-hunger-numbers-stubbornly-high-for-three-consecutive-years-as-global-crises-deepen--un-report

 

© 2024 Rev Greg Wooley, Osoyoos – Oliver United Church Pastoral Charge.  

Monday, November 4, 2024

Jeremiah 32 - October 27, 2024 and November 3, 2024 - Rev Shannon Mang

preached by Rev Shannon Mang at the Heritage-History Workshop Sundays in Oliver on October 27 and Osoyoos on November 3. 


When I worked at Living Spirit United Church (Calgary), the administrator came to work with her little noisy, and very friendly terrier named Rosie. Rosie made friends with everyone who came into the building. Rosie and I were good friends, but I was not a friend who would feed her. Unlike others in that community, I would not share my lunch or bring her treats—but that never stopped Rosie from expecting that she would one day take our relationship to the next level of intimacy—food sharing. It never happened, but in all the months that we both went to work together prior to the pandemic, Rosie was convinced that I would—one day give her food. Rosie became my symbol of how “hope springs eternal”.

 

These are days when hope is hard to find. We had friends from Lacombe AB visiting in October and we did a few wine tastings with lovely, friendly and chatty wine tasting staff. One of the tasting staff went  into some detail about the deep challenges facing the wineries. He commented that if we have favourite wineries- to stock up because many of the estate wineries will not weather this storm of circumstances. These difficulties resulting from unpredictable weather are also being faced by the growers of fruit and vegetables in our valley. The changing weather recently had communities in BC who have suffered repeated flooding, most recently from October’s atmospheric river events. They are asking questions about the sustainability of their community’s infrastructure. And on a personal note, Greg and I now share the communal anxiety in this province about the threat of fire being a clear and present danger every year.

We are living in an age of fear—and we are in good company. Our ancestors in the faith have often lived in ages of fear, and they have given us a legacy of hope in the midst of fear.

The context of today’s text from the prophet Jeremiah was a time when Babylon invaded Jerusalem and left a trail of death and destruction in its path, and had the city of Jerusalem under siege. Jeremiah was a prophet who was called into God’s service at a young age and whose life’s work was : “to pluck up and to pull down, to destroy and to overthrow, to build and to plant”. At his point in his story he was imprisoned within the walls of the king’s palace. King Zedekiah had been shortsighted and refused to heed Jeremiah’s warnings, to the point of imprisoning him--- then Jeremiah’s warnings came to pass and the king and all of Judah were at war.

From the prison and in the middle of the siege, Jeremiah did something completely unexpected after receiving a message from God. God let the prophet know that it was a good time to buy a plot of land from his cousin even though the enemy was at the gate of the city and was starving the people. It was clear to all that once the siege broke it was very likely that the population would either be killed or taken into slavery and deported to the land of the victors. Since God had told him to expect his cousin to make the offer, when his cousin did show up to offer Jeremiah the plot of land, he saw it as a sign that God would reverse Israel’s fortunes. It was a sign that God had neither forgotten Israel nor left it to its own devices.

Commanding that the deeds be put in clay pots, Jeremiah took steps necessary to assure that the deeds of purchase would outlast war and destruction. Jeremiah followed all the prescribed legal procedures, including having it witnessed publicly. With the transaction in public view, Jeremiah was also conducting a “sermon” for all to see. It was a way of expressing his hope, his desire, his trust in God, that things would indeed get better, even if he did not live to experience better days on his land. His purchase was not just for himself, but for future generations. His purchase signaled to the nation that their God, who had brought warnings of destruction through the prophet, was also a God who still claimed them as God’s people and believed in their restoration.

From Oct 27- [Oliver United Church has a history of doing the hard work of “seeing the signs of the times” and being proactive considering hard realities.  Jeremiah’s call was to publicly purchase a plot of land in the middle of a siege. Oliver United Church’s call was to sell this much-loved building that has held the life of this congregation for most of its century-long life. You celebrated 100+ years of Oliver United Church in Dec 2022, and you are in an “in between time” now in a changed space, but still housed in your former church.]

From Nov 3- [Osoyoos United Church has a history of doing the hard work of “seeing the signs of the times” and being proactive considering hard realities.  Jeremiah’s call was to publicly purchase a plot of land in the middle of a siege. Osoyoos United Church’s call was to serve immediate needs in the community: you created the local Food Bank and successful rummage sales turned into a weekly event, and then into the Thrift Store that continues to have a tremendous impact on Osoyoos.]

Today in our interactive time, my hope is to learn from you what the most significant milestones have been in in the life of this congregation from inside your skin. I have been reading your history and I’ve only started to look at your large collection of photo albums---and that is a gift. Today I want to hear from you as the continuing presence of Osoyoos United Church. I am interested in having you share at your tables memories that have had an impact on you.

Lets continue to do the hard work that the Prophet Jeremiah calls us to, looking at our history of faithful service and planning for a future of continuing faithful service.

May it be so.

 (c) Rev Shannon Mang, Osoyoos-Oliver United Church Pastoral Charge, 2024. 

Sunday, November 3, 2024

Revelation 21: 1-6 and Isaiah 25: 6-9 - All Saints, October 27 and November 3, 2024

 preached by Rev Greg Wooley in Osoyoos on October 27 and Oliver on November 3. 

On this morning when we consider the lives of the faithful departed – those whose lives are known by many, and those who are less well known but personally touched our lives – we’ve heard two powerful readings from scripture.  Each of these is both intimately personal, and consequential on a global scale, reminding us that the same God whose glory infuses all of creation is also filled with love for each being, intimately and personally.

Both readings use the beautiful image of God wiping away all tears, Mama God reaching in with tenderness, whether the tears are from sadness, loss, grief, uncertainty, anguish, or even embarrassment or shame.  Both readings also speak of God’s powerful, decisive actions to make things new, pictured in the book of Revelation as a new heaven and a new earth and by the prophet Isaiah as a holy banquet on mountainside where death itself is defeated.   That interweaving of God’s compassionate concern for our personal pain, and God’s redemptive actions for all creation, is well-placed on this day when we think of the devout whose faith has shaped our faith.

Our two readings today, while presented in dreamlike, seemingly futuristic language, were both written to specific communities in tumultuous times, who needed hope right then. Isaiah 25 was most likely written in a time just before the Babylonian exile, when it was clear that Israel would be overrun and the people sent away.  Amidst this pending expulsion Isaiah lifts up God’s desire for wholeness by presenting an image of a lavish banquet where all have come together.  The of the Book of Revelation, meanwhile, was writing directly and specifically to early Christian communities, and for them lifted up God’s desire for wholeness, promising that the hardships they were facing were known to God and were being confronted by God.  And while these readings were addressed to specific communities in a given time and place, my belief is that they speak to our day as well.

That’s a lot to take in all at once!  So I want to unpack things a bit, in these readings which present both God’s intimacy and God’s engagement with the world’s brokenness, by considering the image of God wiping away all tears from the eyes of those who suffer.

Shannon and I are still really new here – this is only our ninth Sunday with you.  With that being the case, you’ve not yet heard much of our backstory, but one part of my story shapes how I hear these readings. In the year 2010, the family of four I grew up in was still intact.  My Dad had been in dementia care for a couple of years, but Mom was still in our family home in Regina and my only brother, eleven years older than me, lived nearby.  But then in September of 2010, Dad died, and four years later, in 2014 Mom died in February and my brother died three months later - and our family of four dwindled to one – just me.   November is a month filled with family birthdays, anniversaries and bittersweet milestones, so the absence of my parents and brother are very present to me at this time of year.   

When I hear the words, then, promising that “God will wipe away every tear from their eyes” I hear those words personally and can attest to their truth.  I have experienced divine love when sadness and worry and uncertainty and grief pay uninvited and unexpected visits.  Through the direct experience of God’s love, and through the thoughtful support and kindness of family and friends, neighbours and parishioners, I have experienced holy hands and hearts bringing me comfort.  And when I think of others who are carrying the burdens of chronic illness or grief, or if I imagine people in this world today whose general, ongoing life circumstances are truly horrific, it renews my faith to know that God’s love reaches to them, as God has done to me. God moves in with words and actions of love, for all who suffer.

The readings from Isaiah and Revelation recognize that in addition to the hard times we go through in our personal lives, there are massive things afoot at a global, even cosmic scale. Much human suffering is caused by injustice, by the inequitable distribution of wealth and influence, by rivalries and bigotry and nationalism and a lack of concern for the planet on which we live.  The selfish, ego-driven ways with which we humans inhabit this planet are 180 degrees removed from the ways of wholeness and balance intended by God.   And both Isaiah and Revelation draw a picture of a newly constructed world where God’s glorious balance rules the day, where the needs of those who have struggled their whole lives are attentively met, where the stain of human ridiculousness has been scrubbed clean.

Both of these readings may seem so idyllic in their portraits of a new reality that they suggest an escape from earth, distracting us from the present with pie-in-the-sky promises of a heavenly future. But I can tell you from the summer ministry internship that Shannon and I spent in the Philippines back in 1987, that the farmers and factory workers and fisherfolk that we met recognized the transformative power of Christ as tangible, forceful, and daily.  For some, yes, it was mostly the hope of heaven that kept them going, but for others, the struggle against the forces that made life hard for them and their communities that moment was the core of their faith in God.  When we returned to Vancouver after the internship we did about thirty customized presentations in worship services and fellowship halls and Church basements, and we would often end our presentations with an image and quote from Isaiah 65, very similar to today’s reading: “’They will do no evil or harm in all My holy mountain’, says the Lord.”

When scripture speaks of such a drastic new way, new realm, new world, it’s only natural that it would evoke anxiety amongst even the most casual reader of scripture.  I’d like to present you, though, with a somewhat different way to approach the word “new”. Lutheran Pastor and online Bible commentator Brian Stoffregen writes that the words in Revelation 21 about a new heaven and new earth use the same word for NEW that is used when Jesus talks about a “new” commandment that he is giving, which is in reality an old commandment used with new vitality.  Sometimes new means brand-new but it can also mean “renewed”.  To illustrate, Brian uses this analogy: “we watch a lot of home remodeling shows, when an old house with many problems goes through a make-over. The rotten wood and bad wiring are replaced. Faded rooms are repainted. Old appliances, furnace, and air conditioner are replaced with more efficient ones, etc. The old is transformed into something new, while retaining much of the old structure”.  And then he continues, “Once all of the rotten and evil is removed from earth and heaven, they will become something new and different from what they had been…. The new is not something entirely different from what was old”, not demolished but rather totally renewed, rebuilt according to God’s initial plan.

When dealing with apocalyptic writings like the book of Revelation, in addition to this knowledge that God’s goal may well be complete renewal, not violent destruction, I find it helpful to focus on the who and the why rather than the what and the when.   The details of this new heaven and new earth – the what and when and where and how this new creation will supposedly happen, have no choice but to stress us out; but the who and the why behind this new reality are well known to us: our beloved God is the who, and God’s transformative love is the why.  Things as they are, are broken, as life is horribly challenging for some and laughably easy for others.  That imbalance is not God’s intent for life and the risen Christ calls us to open ourselves to the interior reno work that can help our lives express God’s desire that all God’s beloved children can experience life in all abundance.  

Revelation and Isaiah give us two sets of love-infused promises: promises of a world renewed, creatively crafted by God to harbour justice and peace.  And within that global agenda is the nurturing God, caring, loving, wiping away the tears from the eyes of those who have been crying for any reason at all.   These may seem like very separate agendas, but on this All Saints Sunday I wish to bring forward something that helps us integrate them.  

Over my years of ministry, I have been blessed by the lives of the devout, whose actions for a better world have been coupled with a sturdy faith.  In today’s prayers, we will bring such people to mind, and I’d like to give the final word in today’s sermon to a woman whose scholarship, wisdom and grounded faith have been a blessing to a lot of people for a long time.

Some of you will be familiar with Fr. Richard Rohr and the Centre for Action and Contemplation. One of the leaders there has been Dr. Barbara Holmes.  Barbara died last week, and her obituary notice contained a link to an online sermon she preached four years ago.  In her own words, here is how she combined her connection with the God who wipes away every tear from our eyes,  with her understanding of the earth-shaking cosmic nature of the Holy:

“I, for one – and I think we each have to work this out for ourselves – I trust the promises of the Divine One when he says, ‘Remember, I am with you always, even to the end of the age. Well, the end of the age I am speaking of is a personal, as well as geophysical reality, for each of us faces the ending of a world as we complete our earthly journeys, one by one.

“Death, for me, is only frightening when we imagine our lives as a dash between the birth date and the death date.  That’s something to be concerned about, if that’s all it is.  But if we’re one with all of creation – if our bodily systems include stars long gone, the breath of God, tiny interconnecting particles of energy – if we are embodied universes, then all will be well when the journey is complete.”  To me, that speaks of the Saints – and of the God who comforts us when our souls ache – and the vision of a world transformed”. 

With thanks to Barbara Holmes for her faith, with thanks for the saints in your lives and the influence you have made in the lives of others: may God’s big actions of a world enlivened and renewed, God’s personal love for you, and the lives of the faithful departed who went before us, shape our lives with hope and purpose, as individuals and as Church.  Thanks be to God, Amen.

References consulted or cited:

Erickson, Amy. https://www.workingpreacher.org/commentaries/revised-common-lectionary/all-saints-day/commentary-on-isaiah-256-9-2

Holmes, Barbara. ”Death is not the final word.” A Sermon/Presentation from 2021. https://youtu.be/mW9UkBv7eT0?si=eszHHbS3w1-kI-ej

Peterson, Eugene. Reversed Thunder.  NYC: Harper, 1990.

Stoffregen, Brian. https://mailchi.mp/c23c35b9ed58/gospel-notes-revelation-211-6?e=ac0c055952

Thiessen, Heather Anne. https://hermeneutrix.com/2024/10/15/studying-isaiah-25-1-10/

© 2024 Rev Greg Wooley, Osoyoos-Oliver United Church Pastoral Charge

Sunday, October 20, 2024

Ruth 1: 1-18 - October 20, 2024

 

In the story of Ruth we meet a strong, devout woman from the land of Moab.  Not Israelite, not Jewish, but from a nation east of the Red Sea whom the Israelites had battled a number of times over the course of a thousand years. Ruth’s story, on its own, is memorable and wonderful, but what we did not hear this morning are the closing words of her story (Ruth 4: 17-21): according to tradition, this Moabite woman, Ruth, was the great-grandmother of King David – and as such, in the family lineage of Jesus as well.  

Maybe it’s just because I live in such an intensely divided and divisive point in history that the inclusion of such a story in scripture strikes me as remarkable.  I would have thought that any story that suggested that King David - such a towering figure in our Judaeo-Christian faith history - was anything less than 100% Jewish by birth, would have been left on the cutting room floor when the decisions were being made as to which books would and would not be regarded as sacred texts.   

But in the Hebrew Scriptures, and in the Chrisitan Bible, there it is: the book of Ruth; and from the reading I have done I cannot find any point in our faith history when this beautiful, boundary-breaking story is on the outside of the canon of scripture looking in.  

From Ruth’s story, I want to lift up two themes and a challenge: Ruth as a story of women; Ruth as an intercultural story; and the enduring power of Ruth, for anyone willing to take up her cause.  

First, we engage Ruth as a story of women. 
About a decade ago, my kids introduced me to something called the Bechdel Test, which names the following three criteria for evaluating a movie: (1) it has to have at least two female characters, with names, who (2) who talk to each other, about (3) something besides a man.   You would be absolutely astonished at how many movies, from the classics of the silver screen to new releases today, fail the test.  Figures from 2022 indicated that while 57% of movies now pass all three standards, roughly 11% of movies do not even pass one of the three. And while it’s not exactly the same thing, if you go online to do academic research, including religious research, you will likely find what I find: that a solid 7 out of 10 articles, blogs and books are by male authors, even with the wide-open spaces of the internet.

We are, and have been for a long, long time, surrounded by a pervasive sense that says that men’s voices and narratives are of greater importance than women’s.  Theirs are the stories that get crafted for the big screen, feeding and being fed by worldwide patriarchy.  Though we know of matriarchal societies, particularly amongst Indigenous peoples, most formally recorded history is dominated by the words and actions of men, and their sons – particularly the first-born sons – carry the mantle of inheritance, agency, and power over the lives of others.

All this, once more, makes me impressed that the story of Ruth, written some 2500 years ago is even in the Bible. In the words of the late Roman Catholic Feminist scholar, Dr. Alice Laffey (p.209), “despite the patriarchal setting of the story, the women’s courage is outstanding.  Orpah was willing to leave her homeland to be with her mother-in-law; Ruth insisted on doing so.  Naomi wanted to leave her daughters-in-law in Moab, even though that would mean going back alone to Israel and a future alone.”  By her inner conviction and unshakeable stubbornness, Ruth willfully reaches past barriers of culture and gender to express the greatest possible loyalty to Naomi: “wherever you may go, I will follow; your people will be my people and your God, my God.”  That strength of resolve pushes this story to the front of the Bechdel test, as women talk to women and take life-changing steps founded solely in those female to female relationships.

Second, we look at Ruth as an intercultural story.
Though the story of Ruth is set three generations before King David, the evidence is strong that it was written much later, as the Jewish exiles returned from seventy long years of exile in Babylonia.  Now that they were returning home, the people had some difficult decisions to make.  Jerusalem, and the Temple, would need to be rebuilt along with their whole social structure.  In such a time of rebuilding, as they tried to shape their identity, how would they relate to people of other nationalities?

Two prophets writing at the time, Ezra and Nehemiah, were clear on the matter.  Ezra was particularly strident about this: there was to be no intermarriage between the Jews and non-Jews like the Moabites, there were to be no treaties between the peoples, and there was no reasonable pathway for a non-Jew to become part of the faith.

Amidst of these strong objections to the Moabites, the story of Ruth emerged, challenging the hard-line by telling of the devotion of a Moabite girl to her Jewish mother-in-law.   In addition to its relatable theme of devotion, this story is a corrective to the thoughts of the day about outsiders. Yes, the law of the Torah had always commanded the Israelites to pay attention to the needs of widows, orphans and foreigners, but in the case of foreigners there was no pathway for them to become a full part of the people of Israel.   The book of Ruth stands up to that and says, “why not?  Even King David’s grandmother was a Moabite, and what are you going to do about it?”

Curiously, the book of Ruth barely even mentions God, but throughout this story we continuously see the actions of a living, engaged God. Ruth is a story of courage, devotion, fidelity, honour and inclusion, pushing against notions that God’s love is exclusive and small.  I find it to be a healthy thing that this intercultural perspective of Ruth, and the more exclusive and isolationist perspective of Nehemiah and Ezra are both included in scripture,   it wasn’t a binary, winner-take-all choice between one perspective or another. Rather, these two very different approaches are held in tension within our Judaeo-Christian sacred text.  For healthy spirituality, my friends, can hold such things in tension, teasing the heart and mind into action. {And… as of October 19th, the BC Election results were split down the middle with no clear governing party, so we too will need to “hold things in tension” as differing ideologies find a path to governance!}

Ruth is a story of women, and a story of interculturalism. We now consider the challenge: how to allow the message of Ruth to keep speaking.

As I read the story of Ruth as a story of women, I am proud that The United Church of Canada has been ordaining women to Ministry since the Rev Lydia Gruchy of Kelvington, Saskatchewan was ordained in 1936.  The Very Rev, the Hon. Dr Lois Wilson, eventually ordained as the rules for women’s ordination became less strict, became the first female Moderator in 1980, and was Moderator during my first summer in ministry. As a young adult of the Church, I learned how important it was to watch the gendering of language, long before “political correctness” was a thing.  And for those of us who remain active in mainline Churches in Canada in the year 2024, it remains our task to tell the world around us that there is such a thing as Christian faith that does not subordinate women to men.  As a follower of Jesus Christ, I engage sacred texts about Ruth and Naomi, Mary and Martha, the Samaritan woman at the well and the ever-faithful Mary Magdalene.  As a follower of Jesus Christ, I carry a responsibility to uphold the importance of women’s lives, women’s stories, and women’s power to choose what happens to their bodies.

And, thinking of the obstacles that Ruth faced to make her home in a land different from her own, the Church has a critical role to play in countering the scourge of racism.  In addition to the work being done nationally by The United Church of Canada through the 40 Days of Anti Racism, there is work being done on this locally by the South Okanagan Immigrant and Community Services.  I want to get to know them and find out how we can come alongside their efforts, as true advocates for a Canada that is open to people from all nations, cultures and religious perspectives.   I celebrate that the communities in which we live have significant populations from India, Portugal, Mexico and elsewhere, and I lament that in the province of British Columbia, racism has been on the rise, significantly, in recent years.  As followers of Jesus, who repeatedly interacted with all manner of people he was told would ruin his reputation, who regularly crossed religious and ethnic barriers, we are called to be leaders in this work in our time and place.

I love the story of Ruth, a story of a woman from Moab who played a pivotal role in our fabric of faith.  I am so glad it is part of our faith history, and continues to spur us to be our best selves, to truly be the steadfastly inclusive body of Christ.  And with that, I invite you to remain seated as our voices sing her song of faith: “Wherever you may go, I will follow.”

 

References:

Berlin, Adele. “The Story of Ruth.” https://www.biblicalarchaeology.org/daily/biblical-topics/hebrew-bible/the-story-of-ruth/

Bible Project. “Ruth” – video overview. https://bibleproject.com/explore/video/ruth/

Bronner, Leila. “Ruth and Lovingkindness.” https://www.myjewishlearning.com/article/ruth-and-lovingkindness/

Guzik, David. “Nehemiah’s Reforms.” https://enduringword.com/bible-commentary/nehemiah-13/

Hamann, Bella. “The Biblical Bechdel.” https://www.andrews.edu/life/student-movement/issues/2023-03-09/ideas-biblical-bechdel-how-much-are-women-respected-in-the-bible.html#:~:text=In%20fact%2C%20the%20only%20book,Naomi%20have%20about%20finding%20food).

Kai, David. “Wherever you will go, I will follow” © 1996, More Voices #216

Laffey, Alice L. An Introduction to the Old Testament: A Feminist Perspective.  Philadelphia: Fortress Press, 1988.

Livius.org “Moab.” https://www.livius.org/articles/place/moab/

South Okanagan Immigrant and Community Services. https://soics.ca/anti-racism/

The United Church of Canada. “Forty Days for Engagement on Anti-Racism”. https://united-church.ca/social-action/justice-initiatives/anti-racism/40-days-engagement-anti-racism

Wikipedia.  “Ezra-Nehemiah”. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ezra%E2%80%93Nehemiah

Wilson, Lois – memorial service https://www.youtube.com/live/TPRqkbxQUL8

 

© 2024, Rev Greg Wooley, Osoyoos-Oliver United Church Pastoral Charge.

 

 

Monday, October 14, 2024

Matthew 6: 25-33 - October 13, 2024 - Thanksgiving

Thanksgiving is a holiday for celebrating the bounty of the field and all our blessings, presenting the first and best to God. Although we often hear the US and Canadian Thanksgiving holidays traced back to a harvest feast shared by the English colonists of Plymouth Massachusetts and the Wampanoag people some 400 years ago, I’d suggest that the roots of Thanksgiving Sunday back go back more than 2,000 years, to the Jewish Harvest Festivals.  Much like the Oliver – Osoyoos area, where there are many harvests rom July to October as various fruits and vegetables are ready for harvest, there were three annual harvest times in Galilee and Judaea – barley in the spring, wheat in the summer, and fruits, grapes and olives in the fall.  Each of these harvests was marked by its own religious ceremony and celebration.

In our earliest days in Ministry, serving three small towns in eastern Saskatchewan, everything in the community, whether you lived in town or on the farm, relied on the harvest.   School started around Labour Day, but farm kids were often needed to help with harvest until late September, and I understand that in years gone by, this was the case here in the south Okanagan as well.  In our Saskatchewan congregations you couldn’t start Sunday School until the crop was off because you would have neither students nor teachers until then, and if it seeding had been late, or if farms had been hailed out, or if the frost came early, or if it was a bad year for crop diseases or pests, Thanksgiving Sunday was a bit moted. We still had carrots and winter squash and onions and zucchini and tomatoes on display, but things felt a bit shaky because a lean harvest meant a worrisome winter. 

It is a delight for Shannon and me to live in an area with so many fruit and vegetable stands.  The tomatoes have been amazing and sweet, and we’ve had local apples that are like an entirely new fruit, so crisp and flavourful.  But we also know that this has been an awful year for the vineyards and orchards and those whose livelihood rests on them, due to the prolonged deep freeze in January, and the closure of BC Tree Fruits made it that much harder.  And as we look at erratic weather patterns made so much worse by human-induced climate change we can expect many more such years.  As we gather for Thanksgiving Sunday we would love to offer unqualified thanks for a bountiful harvest, but this year, that to me would seem off-target, even dishonest.

So I ask: what does Thanksgiving look like when the harvest isn’t particularly bountiful? Or, more broadly how do we give thanks in any lean times – times of grief or loss, times of high anxiety, low hope or endless uncertainty, or times when your spiritual life has gone flat? 

Thankfully, the Bible – which we described as the “field guide” in our  Intentional Interim backpack– is well aware of life’s challenges.   Our friend in Canmore, the retired Anglican Priest Rev. Dr. Richard LeSeur, points out that the vast majority of the Bible was written when the Israelites and early Christians were overrun by some nation or other: the Romans, the Babylonians, the Assyrians, the Egyptians.  The various books of the Bible, then, shows deep awareness of life in hard times, and while these difficulties were duly lamented the people refused to be defeated by them.  They found ways to give thanks to God, for God’s past faithfulness and future promise, even  when all outward indicators were grim.

Our reading this morning from the gospel of Matthew (6: 26-29) has some thoughtful, lyrical words on how to reframe one’s life, asking “which of you by worrying can add a single hour to your span of life?... Look at the birds of the air: they neither sow nor reap nor gather into barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them…. [and] consider the lilies of the field, how they grow; they neither toil nor spin, yet I tell you, even Solomon in all his glory was not clothed like one of these”.

Look at the birds of the air – consider the lilies of the field.  Using two analogies from nature, Jesus shines a light on the human propensity to make things worse by fretting about them.  Those of us who have lived with decades of depression or anxiety know that worry is not an easy adversary to defeat but there’s an important point for us to hear.  Middle East Pilgrimage leader Rev Dr Andrew Mayes states that the word “consider” used here by Jesus means to pay close and prolonged attention to something, so you may learn from it. Consider the way the lilies are resourceful by design, taking the nutrients from the water and soil and sunshine, transforming that into sustaining energy that blooms.  And behold how a bird shapes its day, combining its innate and learned abilities to build a nest, flirt, find food, nurture its young, migrate.  And as we pause to contemplate what we see in the daily and seasonal routines of the birds and the lilies, we are likely to experience awe and wonder in their innate abilities to survive and thrive even in scarcity.  We will also notice that neither birds nor flowers are ruled by a wristwatch or a calendar, and neither of them intentionally increase their anxiety by doom-scrolling through the alarming headlines on their smartphones.   Both plants and birds can and do experience stress, caused by weather, or predators, or invasive species, or scarcity of nutrition, or harmful human activity, but do not add to the stress by their own imaginings.  And the flowers, in particular, aren’t motivated by envy or jealousy or a fear of missing out; as Jesus said, even Solomon in all his glory wasn’t dressed in threads that could outstrip the natural beauty of nature.

Jesus’ words about the birds and flowers not wasting energy on things beyond their control remind me of the words of the serenity prayer: “God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference”.  When the harvest is meager, we lean into this truth.  When life is hard, we are honest about that, with ourselves and with God, and seek positive, creative ways forward.   Many growers in the Okanagan had no stone fruit to sell this year, many vintners will not have a 2024 vintage wine and knowing this, many growers pivoted, quickly, to crops they could grow and sell in order to survive into 2025. And while it’s a very different thing from the crop failure, let’s face it:  in Church life the harvest hasn’t been all that great for quote a while; we’ve all seen the steady decline in Church involvement in Canada since the mid 1960s. A major part of our Interim time together will be to determine who God calls you to be here, now, even while acknowledging that Canadian Church life is not easy.  Thanksgiving in more meagre times still expresses gratitude, but does so as we realistically discern where we can make a difference, and where our efforts will be fruitless.

I mentioned earlier that our ancestors in the faith lived through some very grim times of being overrun by foreign oppressors, and still managed to find faith and gratitude.  So did our most recent ancestors. Both of my parents were born in the early 1920s, grew up in the depression and were teenagers at the start of World War II, and it shaped them – and by extension, shaped my brother and me, as we learned how to scrimp and save, how to mend and fix and never be wasteful, and how to be grateful for what you have, even if it’s not everything you expected.   

This fall, Shannon and I watched a British TV series from a dozen years ago entitled “Wartime Farm” where three adults, a historian and two archaeologists, lived together on a farm with the same surroundings, constraints and circumstances people would have faced in the war years.  One of the episodes spoke of how the Brits, during World War II, addressed Christmas dinner at a time when a Christmas goose or turkey was almost impossible to source.   The British Ministry of Food published instructions on how to make a mock Turkey, a pile of sausage and bread stuffing shaped like the body of the bird, with two parsnips peeled and carved into the shape of turkey legs.  To be honest, it looked kind of sad and ridiculous, but the people on the TV show who had been simulating farm life during the war years spoke in glowing terms about (a) how good it tasted and (b) how much it meant to do something “normal”, to celebrate Christmas even when the life of the nation was turned upside-down by war.  Here in Canada, folks grew Victory Gardens, and found other creative ways to keep on keeping on. In a way, those brave and creative efforts help to demonstrate our capacity to gives thanks in lean times: you bravely forge ahead, doing the best you can under the circumstances, and realize that a cultivated attitude of gratitude, especially if shared in community, will get you through a lot of things.  

For even in the midst of hard times, friends in Christ, when the harvest is a flop, when we are missing loved ones who will not be sitting down at table with us this Thanksgiving, when we are dealing with challenging life circumstances, thanksgiving is not only possible, but helpful. We learn to see the good, we learn to count our blessings – not in a trite, dutiful way, but in a way that honours the very gift of life – and we seek ways that we can be of Christian service to others, even in hard circumstances.  And so we give thanks for past and present, we give thanks for future hope, we give thanks for the people with whom we share our lives, we give thanks, as we did last Sunday, for simple pleasures like a favourite song or a favourite place or a favourite flavour.  We lift a prayer for those who are in situations that need as much support as they can get.  Yes, it’s a lot easier for me to be upbeat and happy and grateful when things are good and bountiful and I’m feeling encouraged, but I have also found that I can authentically find and express gratitude without ignoring or minimizing the challenges. 

“Look at the birds of the air”, said Jesus, “they neither sow nor reap nor gather into barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them…. [and] consider the lilies of the field, how they grow; they neither toil nor spin, yet I tell you, even Solomon in all his glory was not clothed like one of these”.  May your lives, and the life we share as Church, truly flourish, this day and always.  Amen.

 

References cited or consulted:

Ekins, Carolyn https://the1940sexperiment.com/2023/09/24/mock-turkey-wartime-christmas-recipe-no-215/

Government of BC, “Tree Fruit Blossom and Harvest Schedule” https://www2.gov.bc.ca/assets/gov/farming-natural-resources-and-industry/agriculture-and-seafood/animal-and-crops/crop-production/tree_fruit_blossom_and_harvest_schedule.pdf

Kohn, Daniel. https://www.myjewishlearning.com/article/pilgrimage-festivals/

LeSueur, Richard. https://www.fifthgospel.ca/

Mayflower 400. https://www.mayflower400uk.org/education/who-were-the-pilgrims/2019/july/the-story-of-thanksgiving-and-the-national-day-of-mourning/   

Mayes, Andrew. https://www.spiritualityadviser.com/

Wartime Farm: https://www.imdb.com/title/tt2470814/

 

© 2024 Rev Greg Wooley, Osoyoos-Oliver United Church Pastoral Charge.

 

Sunday, October 6, 2024

Psalm 8 - 6 October 2024

I’m going to start today’s message with a task that I think you’re going to enjoy.  I want you to bring to mind some of your very favourite things in life, such as…

·       A song that lifts your spirits every time you hear it;

·       A special place on this planet, breathtaking, lovely, memorable;  

·       A favourite flavour – something sweet or savoury, delicate or robust, that overwhelms your senses with joy.   

As you sit with those life-lifting thoughts, consider that each of us has our own unique answers to the questions, and the variety of answers would only grow if we asked the same questions of even more people.  Each of us have our own distinct, treasured points of joy that shape our relationship with God, the creative and loving source of all that is.  And on this World Communion Sunday, we celebrate a whole world filled with sounds and tastes and vistas, each of us experiencing the glory of God in our own life’s context, each nation and each faith community and each worshiper lifting praise to God in a unique way.

If we could somehow bundle all of those life-lifting experiences together, in this room, in this town, around the world, we would start to approach the emotional landscape of today’s scripture reading, the 8th Psalm.  If reading the Book of Psalms from front to back, this is the first Psalm whose main task is to sing Praise to God, and it has inspired thousands of years of worship.

This Psalm begins by praising God and it ends with praising God, so pretty much every Bible commentator I’ve seen make the same point: if this is your Sunday scripture make sure, preacher, that you praise God too! In addition to starting and ending with praise, note that the entire Psalm is spoken TO God, no part of it is just speaking ABOUT God.  That’s quite unusual in the Psalms; most often, part of the Psalm addresses God, with wonder or gratitude or anger or regret, and then in other spots the Psalmist is clearly addressing the people, either recalling an experience with God, or calling on them to respond in some way.  Not in Psalm 8, though; here, every piece of it is spoken in a Godward direction.

And that’s important to consider, when we dive into the Psalm’s content.   Shauna Hannan, a professor who teaches preaching at the Pacific Lutheran Theological Seminary in Berkeley, California, proposes that the author of the Psalm used this structure:

A – Doxology (a hymn of praise to God)

B – God’s work

C – Who am I?

B1 – God’s work

A1 – Doxology

The Psalm begins and ends with the same exact statement of praise, “O Lord, our Sovereign, how majestic is your name in all the earth!” 

Just after the beginning and just before the end, God’s work is made evident in the babbling of babies, the stars in the heavens, the lives of birds and fish and livestock. All these make up that “chorus of all creation, the song of all living things” we sang about two Sundays ago. 

In the middle of the Psalm, between those words of praise, are words to be considered with care and caution.  Here, the Psalmist asks God a big, somewhat rhetorical question:

4 what are humans that you are mindful of them, mortals that you care for them?

(repeat) 4 what are humans that you are mindful of them, mortals that you care for them?

Indeed, amidst the vastness of galaxies, how could we humans even expect to be on God’s radar?  The Psalmist, anxious to fill the uncomfortable silence, answers his own question, like so:

5 Yet you have made them a little lower than God and crowned them with glory and honor.  6 You have given them dominion over the works of your hands; you have put all things under their feet.

On their own, these words come off as deeply arrogant, as if the sun and the moon and the stars bow down before us godlike humans.  Admittedly, there is a degree of human-centeredness here that makes God’s love for ALL creation a bit hazy. And more dangerously, taken out of context, they seem to suggest that God has given humankind carte blanche in doing whatever we want with this planet, using the soil and the trees and every creature for whatever personal benefit we choose.  But that ignores the whole point of this Psalm: it’s a love song to God.  

The key word, “dominion”, found in the verse 6 of this Psalm and in the legend of creation in the first chapter of Genesis (vv. 26-31), must not be misunderstood, accidentally or intentionally.  This is not permission to do whatever we want, relative to the plants and animals entrusted to our care, but is rather the trust that a loving parent has entrusted in their children to be kind, respectful and responsible. Robin Wall Kimmerer writes about this in her wonderful book, Braiding Sweetgrass, as she articulates the unwritten but broadly understood First Nations rules of the “honourable harvest”: (p.183)  “Be accountable as the one who comes asking for life…. Never take the first. Never take the last. Take only what you need…. Never take more than half. Leave some for others…. Use it respectfully. Never waste what you have taken. Share…. Sustain the ones who sustain you and the earth will last forever.”  Indeed, we humans as a species have a choice to make. We can live in harmony with our surroundings, and steward it in healthy, sustainable ways – and as Robin Wall Kimmerer details in her book, this kind of stewardship can and does happen - or we can let carelessness and greed take over, and watch the majesty and intricacy of the earth and all that dwell therein be crushed to powder.  In stating we are just “a little lower than God” this Psalm insists that we pay attention to the love that God has for the world, an attentive love of constant renewal, and calls us emulate that. We are called to be wise stewards, care-takers, those who with sacred intent restore and reclaim that which has been entrusted to our care, so that God’s holy harmonies can be heard once more.  

In this season of creation, on this World Communion Sunday which shines a light on our interconnections with believers everywhere, we pause once more to think of all the things we brought to mind at the start of this message, things that make life so extraordinary – the tastes, the sights, the melodies, all that makes our hearts sing.  We bring sober thought to the fragility of this planet, and our responsibility to care for it, not diminish it.  And we open ourselves to the God who is not only at the beginning and end of this Psalm, but at the beginning and end of our lives.  To that God, we give our trust, our love, our thanks and our praise.  Amen.

 

References cited or consulted:

Duck, Ruth. “It’s a song of praise to the maker”, More Voices #30, verse 4 © 1992 by GIA Publications, Chicago IL.

Forsey, Eugene et al. https://www.thecanadianencyclopedia.ca/en/article/dominion

Hannan, Shauna. https://www.workingpreacher.org/commentaries/revised-common-lectionary/the-holy-trinity/commentary-on-psalm-8-18

LeMon, Joel. https://www.workingpreacher.org/commentaries/revised-common-lectionary/ordinary-27-2/commentary-on-psalm-8-19

Mast, Stan. https://cepreaching.org/commentary/2016-05-16/psalm-8-3/

Purdie, Silvia. https://www.conversations.net.nz/psalm-8-out-of-the-mouths-of-babes.html

Quanstrom, Danny. https://www.aplainaccount.org/post/psalm-8-1

Stott, Joan. http://www.thetimelesspsalms.net/w_resources/pentecost1a_2014.htm

Wall Kimmerer, Robin. Braiding Sweetgrass.  Minneapolis: Milkweed, 2013.

 

 © 2024 Rev Greg Wooley, Osoyoos-Oliver United Church Pastoral Charge.

 

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