Sunday 8th January 2006The Epiphany of the Lord
Fr David Cherry
Isaiah 60 : 1 – 6; Ephesians 3 : 1 – 12; Matthew 2 : 1 – 12
“The
Kings of Tharsis and the Isles shall give presents; the Kings of Arabia
and Saba shall bring gifts”, words from psalm 72 and
today’s offertory sentence.
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In the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy
Spirit. Amen
The way that we begin to
perceive God’s invitation naturally varies from one person to
another. Some of us take circuitous routes for various
reasons, in coming to the discovery of God’s loving kindness
towards us. We respond and then lose our way; we find
ourselves lost, and then found; drawn sometimes by curiosity; sometimes
out of desperate need. God moves in each of us so uniquely
that it is infinitely precious and frail. But always God is
calling us and you and I are guided by some sort of star of hope, some
deep longing, an incling that there is more, a desire.
We all have gifts to bring, the gift of who we are, our experience and insights, to the aid of one another and to the enhancement of worship to the glory of God.
So the Magi come, not knowing what to expect, but faithful to
the voice that calls them and the star that beckons them; eastern
sages, ancient diviners, unware and outside the prophetic tradition
that foretold the coming of the Prince of Peace, hardly knowing who
they will meet, or what they will find or why they have come.
Something
new is made known to them. Epiphany means ‘make
manifest’ or ‘showing forth’.
Something beginning to become clearer as the Truth of who God is begins
to ‘come home to us’. I’ve got
rather stuck on that phrase this Christmas – something
‘coming homing home to us’, some new
realisation. Aha, I now see. Aha, I now understand.
These Magi are the recipients – those who receive, those who
are coming to an awareness.
They find
themselves offering him, in return, gifts of mystic meaning; not fully
aware of their prophetic meaning; taken over by a mystery, whose depths
they are only beginning to fathom. They find themselves
wanting to participate in some sort of exchange: give beauty
back to God…beauty’s self and beauty’s
giver (Hopkins: The Golden Echo)
And
notice giving is because we are receiving something. WE talk
of giving and receiving, but actually it’s the other way
round: receiving and giving.
Such is worship: a
response to what is given, creating a mutual exchange; a response to
something which is only beginning to be experienced, partly known,
whose depth of meaning cannot be fathomed, explained or resolved
– thus TS Eliot’s poem which I hope
you’ll enjoy.
Men’s
curiosity searches past and future
And clings to that
dimension, But to apprehend
The point of intersection of the
timeless
With time, is an occupation for the saint.
No
occupation either, but something given,
And taken, in a
lifetime’s death in love,
Ardour and selflessness
and self-surrender.
For most of us, there is only the
unattended
Moment. The moment in and out of time,
The
distraction fit, lost in a shaft of sunlight,
The wild thyme
unseen, or the winter lightning
Or the waterfall, or music
heard so deeply
That it is not heard at all, but you are the
music
While the music lasts. These are only hints
and guesses,
Hints followed by guesses; and the rest
Is
prayer, observance, discipline, thought and action.
The hint
half guessed, the gift half understood, is
Incarnation.
TS Eliot
So I thought it was fitting on Epiphany
to offer some thoughts about worship… not complete thoughts,
but something of what has begun to come home to me in a new way since
being here among you at St Cyprian’s.
I’ve written about some of this in my little green
booklet. You might want to have a discussion and improve on
my thoughts in a community meeting.
The most
formative experience of being trained at the College of the
Resurrection, Mirfield, was the worship in the vast Community
Church. The only way round the church was to use the
ambulatories – the passageways around the outside of the
space against the wall. You never crossed the line of vision
of others if you could help it. How pedantic we thought at
first. But it eventually came home to me that here was sacred
space; here one did not intrude on the vision or prayer of
others. There were set hours in the day when you
could rehearse or clean the church, but otherwise the church was simply
filled with a silence, a vacant holy space which we didn’t
impinge on; a silence out of which worship arose - an audible voice was
given to the presence of God among us.
In the
Liturgy which we experience and undergo we are all participants. The
word Liturgy means the ‘work of the
people’. In a strange way, we are all recipients of
what we do. What crazy language is that?
It
is easy to be a recipient when you are listening. That is
obvious. But when you read in church from the
scriptures, you, the reader, are also being addressed by the words of
scripture – you are also a recipient of that which you are
giving voice to. Reading as a recipient gives the reading an
altogether different voice – you aren’t declaiming
it like a Shakespearean actor of the early 20th century, actor, you are
not using the force of personality to make a point. A priest
I know used to say: “Don’t read as if
you’ve just written it.” We read as
recipient of it, in humility and with love, cherishing the words.
When you have an active or audible
voice in worship you are giving expression or voice to the unutterable
wisdom of God, a mystery that cannot be grasped. Often when
I’m reading the gospel allowed here, I think, gosh, I never
heard that before, why don’t I preach on that instead?
Something new comes home to me.
In music and
singing none of us imposes our personalities and moods on
others. Rather we seek to create a ‘reflective
atmosphere of reverence for God and one another’ so that each
person can find what he or she needs to find – so that God
can speak to us and reach out to us as his Body the Church and also as
individual persons. So the liturgy becomes a place where we
learn to restrain the impetuous ego in reverence for one another.
Similarly,
the priest is not there to conduct his own floor-show.
Liturgy is not about the priest taking a nice service. Liturgy helps
the priest to know his place. It is good to sit to the side,
out of the main line of vision. He is presiding over what we
do, as a recipient himself of that which he proclaims: the Mystery of
God among us. In my experience facing the same way as the congregation
at the altar also enables me to be in the position of a recipient, a
recipient of the loving kindness of God. I find this so moving that I
have to try keep back the tears on occasion.
Reading,
offering prayers, music and singing is giving voice to what cannot be
mentioned adequately. I sense Comper must have known this in
designing this beautiful space. Worship needs to be a reflective
experience, nothing intrusive, nothing imposing, nothing fussy or
distracting. We are giving voice to that which is given to us,
hallowing time and space.
And yet it is also
about offering something to God in exchange. In my booklet I
wrote about the mutual exchange between us and God. We offer,
like the Magi, gifts: Bread and Wine. They are set apart,
transformed and consecrated and given back to us in Holy Communion:
Bread, given to us from God as wheat in the field, transformed by human
labour into unleavened bread and offered back to God. Bread,
representing our labour, our lives of participating in God’s
project in bringing wholeness and meaning to others, justice and peace
for his world, respect for creation.
Wine
may represent our leisure. Again, grapes the fruit of the
earth, God’s gift, transformed by human labour into wine
– which I think most of us are not impartial to. We
bring wine to offer to God, so that it may be filled with his divine
life to invigorate our own as we receive it. And of course,
wine may also represent the cup of suffering, sharing in the suffering
of Jesus, as we try to bring about his kingdom among us, offered in
thanksgiving and in solidarity with all who suffer for the cause of
righteousness.
We are saying in
effect: You sustain our lives by giving us food –
we offer what you have given us so that in receiving them again from
you, we may be sustained in communion with you. These gifts,
Bread and Wine, represent ourselves. We wish to offer nothing less than
all we are – ourselves as living sacrifices.
So
today, I have asked that we make more of the Offertory
Procession. During the Offertory sentence, the gifts of Bread
and Wine for the eucharist are to be brought forward by members of the
congregation. And when those bringing the offering of Bread
and Wine forward have reached the front and the verse is over, we will
say together:
Bless, O Lord, we beseech thee,
these thy gifts, and sanctify them unto this holy use; that by them, we
may be fed unto everlasting life of soul and body; through Jesus Christ
our Lord. Amen.
It is my hope
– firstly, that you will like this addition and see the point
of it; and that different people will wish to represent us all in
bringing the offertory forward from the offertory table and taking part
in this way.
After the prayer, the Hymn begins
and the gifts are taken up to the altar; more prayers are used in
placing them on the altar and preparing the altar (Blessed are you Lord
God of all Creation etc.); and after the hymn the priest invites you to
unite yourself with the offering to God about to be made in the
Eucharistic prayer: “Pray, brothers and sisters,
that my sacrifice and yours may be acceptable to God the almighty
Father.” And we reply willing that it may be so
‘for our good and the good of all his
church’. So it is here that we are offering
ourselves as living sacrifices to God, in bread and wine, in the
offering of Christ to the Father which we plead – and not
after Holy Communion which is an option in Anglican prayer
books. Our offering is united with the offering of Jesus and
not separate from it.
Here on Epiphany Sunday we
are brought with the Magi into reflecting on worship; allowing
ourselves to be drawn into it; discovering perhaps more of its meaning.
What is coming home to us is not
either right or wrong; but uniquely our own experience. In
discussion we may find what others experience illuminates our own
experience; and what we discover helps others. We all have
gifts to bring, the gift of who we are, our experience and insights, to
the aid of one another and to the enhancement of worship to the glory
of God.
“The Kings of
Tharsis and the Isles shall give presents; the Kings of Arabia and Saba
shall bring gifts”.