Reflection by Rev. Kathryn Snelling, Deacon
Scriptures: Isaiah 49:1-7; 1 Corinthians 1:1-9; John 1:29-42; Psalm 40:1-12
Well, I think it’s safe to say that we probably all noticed the strong thread running through our scriptures this morning.
And that is - of being known and being called and being named.
Being known - even before we physically existed.
Isaiah says it this way: The Lord called me before I was born. While I was in my mother’s womb, he named me.
We’ve heard similar words from the Psalmist - in Psalm 139 it states; You created my inmost parts, you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
Being known — even more thoroughly than we know, or think we know, ourselves.
For we humans can be very good at masquerading.
But, as we prayed at the beginning of the service:
“To you, all hearts are open, all desires known, and from you no secrets are hid”
This intimate knowing offers that space where we can rest in knowing that God loves us right where we are, even when we are being gently nudged closer and closer.
And being called.
Now being “called” often carries some weighty expectations.
We usually refer to someone who is “called” as being called to an ordained ministry, whether to the diaconate or priesthood or to be a bishop.
But I think being called can be as simple as Jesus saying come, come and see.
Come and sit with me, come and spend time with me, come and learn from me.
Paul identifies himself as “Called to be an apostle of Christ Jesus by the will of God”
And in a sense, we are all called as an apostle of Christ Jesus by the will of God.
For what is an apostle but; a witness, a messenger, a follower.
And I dare to say that more of Christ’s love has been manifested in the world by faithful followers through their witness and sharing of what Christ offers us, than through any given sermon on a Sunday morning.
And on mentioning sermons. I saw a cartoon a few days back. It pictured Jesus walking on a beach with another person. You are probably familiar with the poem about Footprints in the Sand. And Jesus is saying, “when there were one set of prints is when I carried you. And that long groove over there, is when I dragged you, kicking and screaming.”
Today is the 20th anniversary of my ordination to the Diaconate. And as I prepared for the day, I adamantly told Fr. Dave that no way was I ever going to stand up here and give sermons.
Well, if you read today’s reflection in Forward Day by Day, you’ll recall the last sentence reads, “Sometimes the challenge is that God’s call isn’t the call we would choose for ourselves.”
So, Fr.Dave got the last laugh.
And finally, being named. Even when still in mother’s womb.
I suggest that we all have been given a name.
One we have had since before we were born. One we share in common, And that is “Beloved”
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Beloved, even before I was Kathryn
And it is this name, Beloved, that we grow into when we accept Jesus’s invitation to come and see.
And be prepared to be taken by surprise.
Amen