18th June 2006The First Sunday after Trinity

Fr David Cherry

Ezekiel  17  :  22 – 24;  II  Corinthians  5  :  6 – 17; Mark  4  :  26 – 34

“Old things are passed away; behold new things are become new.”  From the epistle this morning.

A congregation is split over whether they should be kneeling during the prayer of consecration or standing.  The only way to resolve it, they decide is to remember what it was like when Fr Joe was their parish priest.  They track him down in a nursing home and go to visit him.  We used to kneel didn’t we father, asks the leader of one party; that what it was like, wasn’t it?  No it wasn’t.  We used to stand didn’t we father? No, it wasn’t like that, says the old priest.  Well please tell us what it was like because we are all at one another’s necks.  That’s what it was like!

It is not by making us more super spiritual, but by making us more human.

The coming of God among us in Christ stirs things up a bit.  The Holy Spirit among us in the world, ‘blowing where he lists’ is the creative ruarch or wind of God which breathed over the waters at Creation.  The Spirit bubbles up and makes all things new.  And we the church in this Ordinary Time when we return to green, which we call Trinitytide, are invited to ponder what it is like to live ‘after the spirit’; inhabited by the Spirit that was in Christ : that Creative Spirit which makes all things new.

Last week we thought how that Spirit brings about Trinitarian life, draws Persons into unity, mutual understanding, mutual self-giving.  And it happens in an utterly natural and human way.  It is not by making us more super spiritual, but by making us more human.

The parables are those stories of Jesus which stir things up.  They are creative because we find ourselves in a new place, disconcerted and even laughing at ourselves.  We’re meant to be confused….  This confusion is about being subverted from within, finding yourself – like that story which is true (The Tablet 10th June 2006) of the people who went to Fr Joe and found themselves in a new place: faced with the truth of how they live and act; and yet finding they’re loved and so, please God, able to laugh at themselves, and so become more human; less capable of taking themselves too seriously, less hard of heart.

The hearers of Jesus are confused because they hear him turning the parable of Ezekiel upside down, taking what was old and making it new.  For Ezekiel, the young tender branch is the faithful remnant which will become greater than the original tree.  The early Christian church, cut off from the branch of Israel, a sect looked down on by the Jews, could have taken comfort in that…  They could have thought to themselves : we will be ultimately vindicated, proved right; our little branch will ultimately prove more favoured than theirs.

But Jesus does something new.  There is no branch, but a seed, the smallest seed, judged, St Mark tells us, as ‘less than all the seeds that be in the earth’ for it is a weed.  No one would have planted it in the ground, or – as Luke would have it – in one’s own garden.   But this scandalous seed is planted by God, it is new, and will surprise us.

Is he the seed, this subversive weed which will become a vast shrub? – not to outdo any other, but in order to provide shelter to many birds?  Our imagination is invited to go there in Trinitytide as we begin to imagine what Trinitarian life looks like.  No faithful remnant being vindicated; but something new which will scandalise and stir people up to life; make you and me more human; and so more lovable.

The life of the Trinity is about persons in unity, mutual love.  This is what life ‘after the spirit’ is about.  The attitude that that a house divided against itself is all we can hope to do is ‘Life after the flesh’. Is the cost of peace actually only constant vigilance?  Is it about checking up on oneself and others? 

The TV series on China shows us how dehumanising a legislated communitarianism built from suspicion and conflict can be.  To think that Christianity is about correction; about grasping a theory and applying it or forcing others to comply with it is a travesty.  All puritanical projects end in violence against others.  They become exclusive because at heart they are focussed on what humans rather than what God is doing in his world.

The life of God, as community of Persons, is not to be built from conflict but from forgiveness: that realisation that I have been wrong and that I am loved and that I am free to love myself still. 

And here on Refugee Sunday let us not be afraid to think of its political and social implications.  Life that is built from forgiving love is most definitely about freedom to love the refugee, the asylum seeker, the stranger in our midst, a very ancient command in the Old Testament. Such is the Life of God.  Such must become the Life of the Church to often a pale reflection of God’s Life.

Here in Holy Communion, God, our loving God, comes to us in his Sacrament.  Fr Bill on Thursday preached about the embrace and kiss of God in the sacraments where God meets us where words run out, and love is enacted in ritual.  Here: holy communion to create of us a communion.

Come to the altar rail to receive God’s love.  May the union which he is bringing about through his Spirit be strengthened in us and among us.   May we find ‘old things are passed away; behold, all things are become new.’  Amen
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