What matters most...

8 Pentecost/Year C

July 31, 2022

Ecclesiastes 1:2, 12-14; 2:18-23; Psalm 49:1-11; Luke 12:13-21

It’s been a whirlwind few weeks/months here at St Peter’s and in Sitka…The frenzy of the world coming alive here in Sitka began in the spring season, as it usually does… but this year…it’s been even more evident…after a quieter couple of years because of the COVID pandemic…

This year’s spring has paved a way for an extremely busy summer season here in Sitka, and everywhere…visitors are arriving by the thousands; summer camps, music festivals, and other programs are up and running and welcoming full audiences…People are out on the water, and out on the trails…taking advantage of all the gifts the summer season has to offer us…

And this summer, not only for us here at St Peter’s, families and friends are coming together again to celebrate the lives of their loved ones who have died in the past couple of years, but were unable to hold services near the time of their transition from this world to the next…

We’ve had several services here since May…and as you may have heard me mention before…I love getting together to celebrate the lives of those we have loved and lost…

A few of the reasons: For one…it reminds us to stop, and be present to the people around us…another reason…we learn so many valuable lessons about love, life and work; and what’s most important to remember about this precious life we are given…through the wonderful stories shared about their loved ones at the services…

Their stories often remind us, that all the toil and work under the sun, and the storing up of treasures for themselves and in this world…is not what has made their lives meaningful and purposeful…It’s not about building bigger barns to store up all their worldly goods…

Their stories often remind us that it was their time with God in the quiet moments of stillness and prayer, their faith and hope centered on the One, we know as Jesus, who guided them throughout their lives, in a way of love that helped them to see that it was their faith and trust in a  loving God, and the relationships they built and treasured with family and friends and those in their communities…is what mattered most of all…

Their lives have been a witness to us, to enjoy and treasure the gift of Sabbath time…to regularly set aside time in silence with God… to help us connect and focus on what matters most in this precious life we are given…loving God, and one another…

I invite you now to pause with me for a few moments of quiet reflection as I share a story with you…about silence…

Read: Silence, by Jerome W Berryman, illustrated by Lois Kilberg

Rev Julie Platson

St Peter’s by the Sea Episcopal Church, Sitka, AK

 

Hymn after the story: Still, still with thee - Harriet Beecher Stowe (1812-1896)

Still, still with thee, when purple morning breaketh,

when the bird waketh, and the shadows flee;

fairer than morning, lovelier than the daylight,

dawns the sweet consciousness, I am with thee.

Alone with thee, amid the mystic shadows,

the solemn hush of nature newly born;

alone with thee in breathless adoration,

in the calm dew and freshness of the morn.

When sinks the soul, subdued by toil, to slumber,

its closing eye looks up to thee in prayer;

sweet the repose beneath thy wings over shading,

but sweeter still to wake and find thee there.

So shall it be at last, in that bright morning,

when the soul waketh, and life’s shadows flee;

O in that hour, fairer than daylight dawning,

shall rise the glorious thought, I am with thee.

Holy listening time...

6 Pentecost/Year C

July 17, 2022

Genesis 18:1-10a; Psalm 15; Luke 10:38-42

 

Opening prayer: (Hymn 508 – vs 1)

Breathe on me, Breath of God,

fill me with life anew,

that I may love what thou dost love,

and do what thou wouldst do. Amen

Our gospel reading for today is another familiar one to most of us…the summer lectionary seems to fit right in with the other familiar highlights of the summer season…vacations, summer camps, a time to slow down a bit, change gears and travel…especially travel….and for Sitka…a season for welcoming lots of visitors and guests…who have often travelled long distances to come and see and learn about our way of life here…

So, even though, some are enjoying a little bit more quiet, relaxation, and change of pace for the summer…there are many who are busy behind the scenes...making sure everything is ready to welcome the visitors into our midst…here in the church, in our homes, or in our community…and there are many who are busy welcoming our visitors, right on the scene…and pulling out all the stops to be sure the visitors and guests are treated with the upmost hospitality and welcome…

We all know how stressful preparing for visitors and guests can be…

We know, like Martha in the gospel reading today…that it’s not too difficult to become worried and distracted by many things…especially these days….

I thought a lot about this on my recent trip to Baltimore, for the 80th General Convention of the Episcopal Church…

I thought about all those who are steeped in the business of hospitality and welcoming others…

I thought about all the work that went into planning and changing and re-vising the plans for all to gather safely in Baltimore for the general convention….I thought about all the Episcopal Church staff and volunteers; and the convention center staff, who welcomed us…over a thousand of us,  with open arms, and patience, every day we gathered together to discuss and discern and take care of the business of the church that needed to be completed in those four days….

I thought about the airline industry and other modes of transportation that were available to us…I thought about all those who work in the hotels we stayed at…those in the restaurants and coffee shops…those who welcomed us and shared their knowledge with us at the aquariums, the museums, and the other places that have made the city of Baltimore, a home to many…for generations…I thought about those who had family members waiting for them to return home from work…I thought about those who live alone…

And as I thought about these things, and how grateful I am for all of this…I needed to step back a moment…to ask myself – how hospitable and welcoming was I with those who were giving of themselves…so I could be fully welcomed and receive the fruits of their labors, for my comfort and my nourishment and my enjoyment?

Was I distracted by many worries and anxieties…focused on my needs only…trying to hurry things along…so I could get on to the next thing…was I distracted with judgment of how they were doing or not doing their job? Was I getting irritated by things, that were out of my control, or never mine to control in the first place?

Indeed, I was, at times…and I recognize in myself…that it all comes down to trying to short-change my time of sitting at the feet of Jesus, in devotion and prayer…and in a time of “Holy listening”…as Jesus and Mary modeled for us, in today’s gospel reading…An example to us, that reminds us of our need to return to a time of prayer, and quiet with God…often and regularly…to enable us, strengthen us, guide us, and equip us…to love, serve and welcome one another…as Jesus has loved, served and welcomed us…

If we don’t take this time to stop, be still, and pray…we are sometimes acting and reacting to all that happens in our lives…from a place of emptiness, a place with no purpose or direction….a place of no self-care, a place where love of our neighbors, respect for the dignity of every human being, and gratitude for the toil and work and hospitality of our neighbors, near and far…is not rooted in our hearts and our minds by the love of God, made known to us through Jesus, and by the inspiration of the Holy Spirit.

In today’s gospel reading…some get tripped up with today’s story about Martha and Mary, thinking that it’s about making a choice of right or wrong, or Mary or Martha, and who we should follow…

Maybe Jesus is suggesting, in today’s reading…that it’s really not one or the other…but both… the need to focus on Him, serving and welcoming him, as we sit at his feet, and learn from him…And a need to focus on Him as we serve and welcome others, in the actions and tasks we are called to…

No matter what we do…we can strive to put aside all the distractions and worries and focus on the need of only one thing…to focus first on Jesusthe better part…focus first on Loving Jesus, welcoming Jesus, serving Jesus….Seek and serve Christ in all persons, as one of our baptismal vows calls us to do…

In the people we meet each day… whether in Sitka, Seattle, London, Italy, Baltimore, and in all the places each of us will welcome travelers or travel ourselves in the days ahead…let us strive to be a people whose radical welcome and hospitality towards others, is rooted in the love of God, made known to us through our “Holy listening” time with Jesus, and by the inspiration of the Holy Spirit…

Perhaps, that’s where healing and reconciliation for the entire human family and all of creation can begin…when we make room for “Holy Listening” with God, and one another…

 

Let us pray/music: (Hymn 508 – vs 1)

St. Andrew's Episcopal Church, Ann Arbor - recording of full hymn

Breathe on me, Breath of God,

fill me with life anew,

that I may love what thou dost love,

and do what thou wouldst do.

 

 

Rev Julie Platson

St Peter’s by the Sea Episcopal Church

Sitka, Alaska

 

 

 

 

 

Sermon reflection - July 10, 2022

5th Sunday after Pentecost/Year C

Deuteronomy 30:9-14; Psalm 25:1-9; Luke 10:25-37

Collect of the Day: O Lord, mercifully receive the prayers of your people who call upon you, and grant that they may know and understand what things they ought to do, and also may have grace and power faithfully to accomplish them; through Jesus Christ our Lord, who lives and reigns with you and the Holy Spirit, one God, now and for ever. Amen.

Peace to this house

4 Pentecost/Year C - 7/3/22

Isaiah 66:10-14; Psalm 66:1-8; Luke 10:1-11, 16-20

I always enjoy exploring the scriptures and reflections by other faith leaders and teachers and lay persons on the upcoming gospels each week…It’s wonderful to see and hear what parts of the stories they highlight and write about…It’s particularly a helpful practice for me each week, especially when the gospel reading is one of the more familiar ones…and I wonder what new revelations will come up this time around…

In the Episcopal tradition, we believe that the scriptures are the living Word of God…which means every time we read them and meditate on them, the Holy Spirit is always at work in us, helping us to discern and understand God’s Word and message for us today…

And the scriptures are most often brought to life and understanding even more, when we meditate and reflect on the scriptures, gathered in community, as we are today, and in conversations with others…

So, sometimes there is just a subtle shift, when the Spirit nudges me gently to go deeper on a particular scripture verse…other times, the Holy Spirit reveals something completely different than I have ever considered before…

This week was one of those times…The Holy Spirit, through the words of another preacher, shed a new, bright and delightful light on a section of today’s gospel reading…more generally, around the word “Peace”…

Preacher girl Kate, as she goes by on her website, is an Episcopal priest and blogger who writes a daily reflection on the upcoming gospels for the week…This past week she wrote one called “Boomerang Peace”….

She writes: I tend to think of peace as a static thing; I associate it with stillness, stability, rootedness. The way Jesus describes peace, though, it is dynamic, bouncing from person to person, house to house, community to community. This peace sounds downright restless: “Whatever house you enter, first say, ‘Peace to this house!’ And if anyone is there who shares in peace, your peace will rest on that person; but if not, it will return to you.”

She goes on to describe this “Peace of God” as being filled with power, purpose and presence…much different than ordinary “human peace”…she describes the peace of God as a pure gift…

She talks about how world-changing the sharing of this greeting, “Peace to this house” could be, if we shared it in every encounter we had with others…and really meant it…

Or how powerful it might be to simply say, “Peace” instead of “hello”…and as we were saying it, to pray for the person to be filled with the same peace of God, that we experience at times…

And here’s where the “boomerang peace” illustration kicks in…

She writes, That’s all we would need to do. If the person had no interest in the peace we have to give, it would bounce back to us. But if we don’t even offer it, someone who really needs God’s peace might miss out

You can ask Loyd to verify this, but I so wanted to buy enough boomerangs this week, to give to every one of you today…I went to store after store after store trying to find some…but no luck…(I did find a couple at one place – but that was all)…

This boomerang peace illustration just brought me so much joy…and a delightful new way to think about how we can all find ways to spread God’ peace, and love and joy with everyone we encounter…and not be dismayed, when someone does not receive it or welcome the offering…

It also prompted me to think more on the unintentional ways, a simple encounter, and exchange of peace with someone could change a life…If any of you have had experience with trying to throw a boomerang…you know that it takes lots of practice and patience….and even after lots of practice…many of us never get the hang of it…We are often with someone else when we are trying it out…maybe someone is just there with us, or teaching us how to do it…we try to throw it out there, in hopes that it circles its way back to us…but often it ends up hitting another innocent bystander who is on the sidelines watching….

Then I thought to myself…Maybe that’s not such a terrible thing, if the peace we are sending out to someone…gets deflected over to someone else…that’s just one more person who has the opportunity to be changed and transformed by the love and peace of God…And then maybe that person tries to throw that boomerang of peace out there and maybe it comes back to them….or maybe it lands in someone else’s hands…

Imagine, what healing and peace would be possible in our world, if we did the same with love, with forgiveness, with gentleness, with kindness, with generosity, with joy…Imagine, if all of these fruits of the Holy Spirit, landed in someone else’s hands…

In today’s gospel reading, I think Jesus is trying to tell us, to just go…go now to put peace into each other’s hearts and hands… begin there…carry no purse, no bag, no sandals, (he doesn’t mention no boomerang); and don’t stop and get distracted on the way…just go to the places and people the Holy Spirit is nudging you to go….filled with the power, purpose, presence of God’s pure gift of peace, to share the good news of God’s love for all those you meet, with a simple greeting of peace… “Peace to this house!”

Rev. Julie Platson, Rector

St Peter’s by the Sea Episcopal Church

Sitka, Alaska

Hymn after sermon: Put peace into each other’s hands (WLP) 790

Put peace into each other’s hands and like a treasure hold it.

Protect it like a candle flame with tenderness enfold it.

Put peace into each other’s hands with living expectation;

be gentle in your words and ways, in touch with God’s creation.

Put peace into each other’s hands, like bread we break for sharing;

look people warmly in the eye; our life is meant for caring.

As at communion, shape your hands into a waiting cradle;

the gift of Christ receive, revere, united round the table.

Put Christ into each other’s hands, he is love’s deepest measure;

in love make peace, give peace a chance and share it like a treasure

If we live by the Spirit, let us also be guided by the Spirit...

3 Pentecost/Year C

June 26, 2022
Galatians 5:1,13-25; Psalm 16; Luke 9:51-62

 

We continue this week…with some questions and confusion about what it looks like to say yes to following Jesus…

Last week, I invited you to consider how you were being drawn into the gospel we heard on Sunday…I pointed out that there were a variety of ways, that all of us sitting here today, would be drawn into the story…

I expanded on that thought by saying… It’s not such a simple thing…when we all sit here and listen to a story together… we don’t necessarily have a common understanding right away of what we just heard…(here in the church or in our communities, or in our national conversations with one another)…We don’t all hear the story in the same way, we don’t all have the same backstory that we bring to the current conversation…and we don’t all leave this place after having heard the stories shared…in the same way…

And that in every story being told…there are a variety of voices…some are heard…some are not…There are a variety of people, striving to tell the story of their experience…some are seen…and some are not…

All of this to say…that I think last week’s gospel story as well as this week’s gospel story has a lot to teach us about the healing and reconciling work that Jesus invites us to follow him in… And today – we hear how important living a life by the Spirit and be guided by the Spirit is in choosing to follow Jesus…

In today’s gospel, Jesus is continuing in his travels on the way towards Jerusalem…with the disciples…He sends the disciple ahead of him…and on their way they entered a village of the Samaritans to make ready for him; but they did not receive him, because his face was set toward Jerusalem.

The disciples were ready to exact revenge on those who didn’t welcome him and believe in him...but Jesus rebukes them…

As they continue in their travels, others tell Jesus they want to follow him…but Jesus responds to them in a way that seems a little harsh on the surface… Let the dead bury their own dead; but as for you, go and proclaim the kingdom of God.

Yet, it seems as though Jesus is trying to remind them once again…that they are focusing on the desires of the flesh, as we heard about in our reading from Paul’s letter to the Galatians this morning…They seem to fixed on gratifying the desires of the flesh, instead of trusting and following him…following him in a way of life that will bring God’s diverse people together, and in a way of life that will proclaims freedom, justice, healing, hope, joy and  peace for all God’s diverse and beloved children…

For us today, as those who want to follow Jesus, Living in the Spirit and being guided by the Holy Spirit…is how we discern where Jesus is calling us to go…when he says “Follow Me”…

How do we know we are following Jesus and allowing the Holy Spirit to be our guide and our compass in thought, word and deed?

We will know by these signs…

The fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, generosity, faithfulness, gentleness, and self-control. There is no law against such things. And those who belong to Christ Jesus have crucified the flesh with its passions and desires. If we live by the Spirit, let us also be guided by the Spirit.

It is not such a simple thing, as I mentioned before…but we can turn and begin again, day by day, to times of prayer, alone and in community with others, and call upon the Holy Spirit for the wisdom and the strength and the guidance…to live by the Spirit and to say Yes...to trust and follow Jesus in the way of love…a way of life and love that leads us to join together with others in the healing and reconciling work he is calling us to do…

Today’s psalm… (Psalm 16) would be a perfect prayer meditation to begin with… You will show me the path of life; in your presence there is fullness of joy, and in your right hand are pleasures for evermore. (Psalm 16:11)

Rev Julie Platson

St Peter’s by the Sea Episcopal Church, Sitka, AK

 

Hymn after sermon: If you believe and I believe – WLP  806

If you believe and I believe and we together pray,

the Holy Spirit must come down and set God’s people free,

and set God’s people free, and set God’s people free;

the Holy Spirit must come down and set God’s people free.

Heal me, cleanse me, know me, fill me… - June 19

2 Pentecost/Year C

June 19, 2022

Isaiah 65:1-9; Psalm 22:18-27; Luke 8:26-39

Heal me, cleanse me, know me, fill me…

Those are the words that begin each verse in the hymn I’ll play at the conclusion of my sermon this morning…

Heal me, hands of Jesus

Cleanse me, blood of Jesus

Know me, mind of Jesus

Fill me, joy of Jesus…

These opening phrases in the 4 verses of this hymn from the Wonder Love and Praise hymnal came to mind as I read and reflected this past week on the gospel lesson, we just heard this morning…

Heal me, cleanse me, know me, fill me…

Hold on to those words for a few moments…as I share some thoughts on today’s gospel reading…

There is so much going on in this passage today…so many different ways that one might be drawn into the story…What’s catching your attention today?

Maybe you’re curious about Jesus and his disciple’s travels to Gerasenes…maybe you want to know more about this man of the city, who had demons, yet was the first person we are told Jesus met, when he stepped out on land… Maybe you want to know more about where he lived…not in a house…but in the tombs… Maybe you are wondering how this man knows Jesus’ name…Maybe it’s making you squirm with  all this talk about demons…

Maybe it’s troubling you to think about someone begging for Jesus not to torment him…Maybe it’s too much to think about and digest that this human being, who has a name, Legionwas kept under guard and bound with chains and shackles, but he would break the bonds and be driven by the demon into the wilds.

Maybe you were shaking your head as you listened to the part of the story about the demons entering into the swine, and running off the steep bank into the lake, and drowning…Maybe you are wondering what story and details the swineherds actually shared with others when they went back to the city and the country to tell others what they had witnessed…Maybe you are confused about why some of those who saw that the man with the demons had been healed, were afraid…afraid of Jesus…and sent him away…

Maybe you are wondering why Jesus tells the man that he can’t go with him…but tells him instead…  “Return to your home, and declare how much God has done for you." Maybe…you wish you were a “fly on the wall”…listening to the stories that the healed man was proclaiming throughout the city about how much Jesus had done for him….

So, why did I just go through this gospel reading, practically line by line and invite you to consider what was catching your attention today?

I think it highlights, in our communal lives, the varied wonderings, experiences, questions, voices heard and unheard, that we as individuals bring to every conversation or gathering with others…I think it reveals a little bit about why its such difficult work to reconcile with one another when we have differing opinions and perspective on so many things…what to do about gun violence, what to do about racial reconciliation, what to do about prison reform, what to do about hunger and food security issues, what to do about women and children’s health care…just to name a few…

It’s not such a simple thing…when we all sit here and listen to a story together… we don’t necessarily have a common understanding right away of what we just heard…(here in the church or in our communities, or in our national conversations with one another)…We don’t all hear the story in the same way, we don’t all have the same backstory that we bring to the current conversation…and we don’t all leave this place after having heard the stories shared…in the same way…

In every story being told…there are a variety of voices…some are heard…some are not…There are a variety of people, striving to tell the story of their experience…some are seen…and some are not…

All of this to say…that I think today’s gospel story has a lot to teach us about the healing and reconciling work that Jesus invites us to follow him in…not by getting into the boat with him…but to go to the places and people that Jesus is calling us to go…with an openness of our hearts and minds to hear the stories of others, to listen deeply, to wrestle with and sit in the uncomfortable moments with one another, to name our fears, to learn each other’s names, and to bring with us, our authentic healing story of the power of Christ’s love and loving-kindness we believe has transformed our lives…and inspires in us to want the same for others…

And so, maybe that’s where we might begin today…by recognizing perhaps our own need of healing and forgiveness, and our own desire to be seen and heard, and our own desires and hopes to be filled with the peace, and hope and joy and love of God…as revealed to us in the life of Jesus, and through the inspiration and strength of the Holy Spirit to lead us and guide us in a way of love that brings God’s diverse people together, and in a way of life that proclaims freedom, justice, healing, hope, joy and  peace for all God’s diverse and beloved children…

There are so many ways to be drawn into the story of God’s beloved family…

What’s catching your attention today?

Rev Julie Platson

St Peter’s by the Sea Episcopal Church

Sitka, AK

 

Hymn after sermon: Heal me, hands of Jesus – WLP 773

Heal me, hands of Jesus, and search out all my pain:

restore my hope, remove my fear and bring me peace again.

 

Cleanse me, blood of Jesus, take bitterness away;

let me forgive as one forgiven and bring me peace today.

 

Know me, mind of Jesus, and show me all my sin;

dispel the memories of guilt,and bring me peace within.

 

Fill me, joy of Jesus: anxiety shall cease

and heaven’s serenity be mine, or Jesus brings me peace!

 


1st Sunday after Pentecost: Trinity Sunday

Scriptures for today:

Proverbs 8:1-4, 22-31; Psalm 8 ; John 16:12-15

Today’s collect:

Almighty and everlasting God, you have given to us your servants grace, by the confession of a true faith, to acknowledge the glory of the eternal Trinity, and in the power of your divine Majesty to worship the Unity: Keep us steadfast in this faith and worship, and bring us at last to see you in your one and eternal glory, O Father; who with the Son and the Holy Spirit live and reign, one God, for ever and ever. Amen.

The Holy Spirit is calling us out of our comfort zone...

The Day of Pentecost/Year C

June 5, 2022

Acts 2:1-21; Psalm 104:25-35, 37; John 14:8-17, (25-27)


The Day of Pentecost….which we celebrate today…marks the end of the fifty days of the Easter season… Jesus has ascended to heaven…and today we celebrate the coming of the Holy Spirit that Jesus promised would be sent to us to continue to teach us everything, and remind us of all that Jesus had said to the disciples and us in the hearing of the scriptures each week in word, prayer, song and silence…

The reading from the Acts of the Apostles that we heard today…is the scripture we hear every year on the Day of Pentecost…

Yet, every year, I’m struck anew, that the Holy Spirit that descended among those gathered in the house that day…wasn’t the gentle dove image that I usually associate the Holy Spirit with…the image I think of in Jesus’ baptism…and our own…I know this image of comfort, is indeed one gift of the Holy Spirit that helps to remind us of the Spirit of peace that can be found in the center of our hearts to calm our fears and our worries…and maybe that’s why I cling to the image more…because there’s plenty of fears and worries that threaten our peace of mind every day…

The image of a violent wind, and divided tongues, as of fire, resting upon all who were there, that describes the coming of the Holy Spirit in the reading from Acts today…surely wakes me up to be reminded, once again (every year!) that the Holy Spirit is much more than just a comforter….If anything…it moves us way out of our comfort zone…and calls us and equips us to go out and change and transform the world by loving God, and loving others, as Jesus taught us and showed us in his birth, his life, his death, his resurrection, his ascension to heaven, and in the fulfillment of the promise to ask God to send us another Advocate, the Spirit of Truth, to abide in us…and to be with us forever….

And in this reading from Acts today…it is smack dab in the midst of the chaos, that the Holy Spirit does her best work…we are told that even though people were speaking and hearing about God’s deeds of Power, in their native languages, many different languages…that somehow…everyone was able to understand each other…How can this be? What does it all mean?

The Holy Spirit, the Advocate, the Spirit of Truth, that abides in us…can help us discern this throughout our lifetimes…as we adopt a regular practice of wondering aloud, engaging in scripture, prayer, song, and silence; and as we make a commitment to build up our relationships with one another as a gathered community…as a people who strives to listen to one another, seeks to understand one another, and makes a vow to respect the dignity of every human being…

Jesus calls us to enter into a new way of life, again and again…a way of love that calls us out of our comfort zones…It means there will be opportunities for us to repent, turn around, make changes in our own hearts and lives, so that we can look outside of ourselves to help transform our own lives and the lives and livelihood of all God’s beloved children and creatures we share this earthly home with…

We are not left alone to navigate all these changes throughout our lifetime…we’ve been given an Advocate, the Holy Spirit, to abide in us, and to be with us forever…  

We know that we are faced every day with fear and worries and uncertainties that threaten our peace of mind, and keep us awake at night…

We know that changes are continually happening all around us, every day, and in every season of our lives, which often leave us wondering…how can this be? What does it all mean? What can I, what can we, possibly do to make a difference in one another’s  lives? Will we rest only in the comfort of the Holy Spirit…or will our rest in the comfort of the Holy Spirit inspire us and awaken in us the desire to go out and change and transform the world by loving God, and loving others, through the power of the Holy Spirit that abides in us?

I’d like to close this morning with a story for children of all ages…

It’s entitled Change Sings: A Children’s Anthem… written by Amanda Gorman and Pictures by Loren Long…

On the description page about the story, it says this: Anything is possible when our voices join togetherAs a young girl leads a cast of characters on a musical journey, they learn that they have the power to make changes – big or small – in the world, in the communities, and most importantly in themselves…Change Sings is a triumphant call to action for everyone to use their abilities to make a difference…

 

Read the book - “Change Sings: A Children’s Anthem”

(Words by Amanda Gorman and Pictures by Loren Long)


We all hear change strumming.

Won’t you sing along?


I hope you will. For the children. For all God’s beloved children.

 

Rev Julie Platson

St Peter’s by the Sea Episcopal Church

Sitka, AK

 

Hymn after sermon: I’m Goin’-a Sing When the Spirit Says Sing (verses edited)

(This recording sung by choir from Wells United Methodist Church)

I’m goin’-a sing when the Spirit says sing (x3)

and obey the Spirit of the Lord.


I’m goin’-a pray when the Spirit says pray (x3)

and obey the Spirit of the Lord.


I’m goin’-a moan when the Spirit says moan (x3)

and obey the Spirit of the Lord.


 I’m goin’-a shout when the Spirit says shout (x3)

and obey the Spirit of the Lord.       

                                                     

I’m goin’-a love when the Spirit says love (x3)

and obey the Spirit of the Lord.

 

I’m goin’-a go when the Spirit says go (x3)

and obey the Spirit of the Lord.

 

I’m goin’-a sing when the Spirit says sing (x3)

and obey the Spirit of the Lord.

May we learn to follow God's call, in love for God and for each other...

Easter 7 - May 29, 2022

Readings: Acts 16:16-34; Psalm 97; Revelation 22:12-14,16-17,20-21; John 17:20-26

I arrived early to the little chapel where an early music concert was to be held.  The door was open, so I went in.  I admired the stained glass renditions of the stations of the cross, all done in a modern style.  Near the altar, I noticed an inscription bearing part of our gospel lesson for today: "That they all may be one."  Sad and ironic it seemed to me, because this was St. Ann's Chapel in Palo Alto, which is "part of the Anglican Province of Christ the King, a traditional Anglican jurisdiction established in 1977" -- splitting off from the Episcopal Church in opposition to "sweeping changes...that forced an ever-increasing secularization of the church" -- including the ordination of women.

How, I thought, could you have this prayer of Christ for unity front and center in a church that was established on schism?  Perhaps, I thought, they see the Episcopal Church as the ones who have departed from the true path.  After all, there are at least two ways to achieve unity: you can find common ground, or you can force conformity and expel anyone who refuses to be assimilated.  In the history of Christianity, the latter has been far more common than the former, hence the plethora of Christian denominations.  The Episcopal Church itself split from the Anglican Church, which split from the Roman Church, which parted ways with the Orthodox churches.  We seem to be answering Jesus' prayer by making us all one... per church.

Perhaps you've heard the following, voted Best God Joke Ever on Ship of Fools in 2005, from comedian Emo Philips:

    Once I saw this guy on a bridge about to jump. I said, "Don't do it!" He said, "Nobody loves me." I said, "God loves you. Do you believe in God?"

    He said, "Yes." I said, "Are you a Christian or a Jew?" He said, "A Christian." I said, "Me, too! Protestant or Catholic?" He said, "Protestant." I said, "Me, too! What franchise?" He said, "Baptist." I said, "Me, too! Northern Baptist or Southern Baptist?" He said, "Northern Baptist." I said, "Me, too! Northern Conservative Baptist or Northern Liberal Baptist?"

    He said, "Northern Conservative Baptist." I said, "Me, too! Northern Conservative Baptist Great Lakes Region, or Northern Conservative Baptist Eastern Region?" He said, "Northern Conservative Baptist Great Lakes Region." I said, "Me, too!"

    "Northern Conservative Baptist Great Lakes Region Council of 1879, or Northern Conservative Baptist Great Lakes Region Council of 1912?" He said, "Northern Conservative Baptist Great Lakes Region Council of 1912." I said, "Die, heretic!" And I pushed him over.

This joke is nearly forty years old, and today we might object to the exclusion of Islam and other religions (or non-religions) from the options for believing in God, as well as the dichotomy of  Catholic vs. Protestant in Christianity.  Never mind that most of Emo's subdivisions of Baptist don't exist.  The point of the joke, though, is much more accurate than its details.  The closer we are to each other in our faith, the less tolerant we tend to be of differences.  We can't believe that someone who thinks so much like we do could be so wrong on that one issue.  Perhaps it's an unspoken fear that we could be the ones who are wrong -- or worse yet, that the issue isn't all that important.

Our first lesson today from Acts includes the story of Paul and Silas in prison.  When an earthquake frees them from their bonds and the jailer discovers that they haven't fled, he is so impressed with their faith that he asks, "Sirs, what must I do to be saved?"  They answer, "Believe on the Lord Jesus, and you will be saved, you and your household."  

A fairly thick slice of Christianity has latched onto that verse as a one-time cure-all, fire insurance policy, wrist stamp for admission to heaven, Get out of Hell Free card.  There's the contract, written in God's Holy Word, so that's all I have to do.  Never mind that the gospels and all the epistles including Paul's teach that the Christian life is a difficult path that leads through the cross in a lifelong transformation into the image of Christ.  What does the jailer mean by "saved" here, anyway?  Certainly it must have something to do with exercising the same self-denial for the sake of others that Paul and Silas just evidenced by not leaving the prison.  Believing in Jesus is only the first step that leads to following Jesus, and following Jesus is where salvation lies.

But that's a lot harder to sell than the quick fix that fits so much better with our transactional, automated, set it and forget it culture.  If there's a problem to be solved, we want easy answers.  We don't want a life-long commitment to transformation that challenges us at each step of the way to let go of the precious systems we have constructed around the previous step.  That's too hard, and it's mostly out of our control.  We have too many other things to tend to, so we need something simpler, something that makes us feel good about ourselves.  We want God, but we want God on our terms.

This isn't limited to conservative evangelical Christians.  Christian progressives often have their own little box for God.  God help God if God wasn't in favor of our progressive causes -- we'd have absolutely no use for Him, Her, It, or Them.  We, too, want to use God as a tool for solving problems or our own choosing, instead of surrendering to God's call.

Christian mystics, too, often fall into the utilitarian trap.  Without saying so even to ourselves, we want God to help us achieve some form of enlightenment, some end game in the spiritual contest.  But once we've reached that level of perfection, what need will we have for God?  We've forgotten that the pearl of great price is a relationship, not an achievement.

The Psalm today begins with "The LORD is King" and continues with a lot of other dominator culture imagery that is quite out of vogue with progressive Christians these days.  Kingship went out of style in the US around 1776, but the rule of the powerful over the weak by means of legitimized force has continued in various forms down to the present day.  Our progressive awakening to these realities makes us uncomfortable with depicting God as a male ruler who "burns up his enemies on every side".

The last few verses, though, touch on a theme that runs throughout the Psalms: God defends the righteous from the wicked.  In many Psalms, the wicked are also the powerful, and the righteous are the powerless: the poor, the widow, the orphan, and the stranger.  It is precisely their lack of power that gives them no hope but in God.  God's kingship, in this context, assures that God has the power to overcome evil.

Verses 7 and 9 seem to digress, bringing other gods into the picture, but this is actually a key point in the Psalm.  Gods that are formed by human hands are false gods.  The Psalm doesn't say that other gods don't exist -- in fact, verse 7 implies that they do: "Bow down before him, all you gods."  But they aren't on the same level with God.  Ancient Hebrew is a very concrete language.  I think we can extend what is being said here: gods that are formed by human minds are also false gods.  Like physical idols, they can be held and controlled.  We use them to legitimize following lesser goals than the life to which God calls us.  They are only an image of our smaller self, so they allow us to remain as we are -- while the true God is far beyond us, and calls us to grow into God's image.  In the ancient Hebrew culture, there was no power greater than that of a king.  That God is king in this Psalm is a concrete way to describe God as transcendent.

The Bible, as inspired by God as it is, was written by humans to humans.  It thus communicates in human terms, and in the terms of its historical context.  It's a type of incarnation.  Incarnation means God coming to us in our mode of existence.  In that sense, the whole world is the first incarnation, spoken into being by God and revealing God through its wondrous diversity of imperfect creatures.  The second incarnation is when Jesus came in human flesh. Jesus had a frail human body -- a body that suffered all the limitations of our bodies -- a body that was capable of dying.  Likewise, the Bible comes to us in the form of human thought and language, which is always imperfect and evolving, because any perfect formulation, if it were even possible, would be incomprehensible to us.  In the world, in Jesus and in the Bible, God comes to us in our terms.  In our terms, but not on our terms.  God invades our existence, to call us to grow into a better one.

What is that better way?  God for God's sake, and one another for each other's sake.  So we come back around to our gospel lesson: "that they may be one, as we are one."  If we really understand how limited our scope of understanding is, how all too human it is, we might learn something about humility.  If we then also realize that God, knowing us as we are, is willing to enter into our imperfection out of love for us, accepting us as we are while also seeking to lead us to divine union, then the path to unity with each other also becomes clearer.  We must learn to accept each other in love, even if we disagree -- to see each other's growth towards union with God as the real goal -- and in our humility to let God be the judge of what furthers that.  This isn't easy, and requires discernment through prayer.  There is no quick fix or magic formula.  May God grant us ears to hear the Spirit. May we learn to follow God's call, in love for God and for each other.  Amen.

Chip Camden

St Peter’s by the Sea Episcopal Church

Sitka, Alaska

A gift of peace...

6 Easter Year C

May 22, 2022

Acts 16:9-15; Psalm 67; John 14:23-29

 

Peace I leave with you; my peace I give to you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled, and do not let them be afraid…

 

How many of us have ever needed to hear these words of comfort from Jesus?

I would guess that most of us over the years, especially the past few years, and at other times throughout our lives, have needed these words of assurance.

At this place in John’s gospel today, Jesus is continuing with his final instructions for the disciples (as he knows his time on earth will be coming to an end soon)…he’s sharing some final words of love and encouragement with them as he tries to prepare them and give them a vision of hope for what is yet to come…

The disciples’ world was changing fast; it had been a whirlwind of highs and lows in their time with Jesus. And now, as they were just getting comfortable in their relationship and understanding of some of Jesus’ teachings, and growing daily in their love for him, he gives them the bad news, “I am going away”. Jesus knew that this news would be devastating to the disciples. But he didn’t just walk away without some words of comfort. He didn’t just throw his arms up in the air, and say, “Oh, well, life is tough, get over it.” He didn’t turn his back on them, and just walk away. This is what we might expect from the world. Not from Jesus.

In the face of uncertainty and change, Jesus gives them a gift, the gift of peace. With a deep abiding breath, he speaks these words to them…  "Peace I leave with you; my peace I give to you. I do not give as the world gives."

It may seem a strange gift to speak of in the middle of this talk of leaving, of death, and of persecution. But there it is. And it's far more than what we mean by peace being the absence of conflict, more than mere calmness or tranquility but rather the wholeness that is captured by the word Shalom. Unlike the world that would give a peace that is only a pause in the conflict. The gift that Jesus would give, the deep abiding peace of Christ, would keep on giving in the difficult days ahead.

And with that promise of peace, came the words of assurance that have been spoken to countless people throughout the ages, "Do not let your hearts be troubled, and do not let them be afraid."

In today’s gospel, Jesus tells the disciples about the Advocate, the Holy Spirit, the comforter, whom God would send in his name, the One who will continue to teach them, and to continue to remind them of everything he had said to them.

One of the great works of the Holy Spirit is to reinforce in our hearts and minds and bodies what Jesus did and is still doing in our lives today.

One of the great works of the Holy Spirit is to remind us of Jesus’ peace, to remind us of this parting gift that Jesus gave to us, and to assure us that this was a gift that the world cannot take away…As relentless as the world and its people and its trials and sufferings and never-ending changes can be in attempting to steal it from us….this gift of the Holy Spirit is a gift given for eternity… She will remind us, always, of the love and the peace of God that is here to stay with us… the deep, abiding peace of Christ that unites us to God and one another…forever..

In the next couple of weeks, as we wind down our season of Easter, and recall Jesus’ ascension to heaven this coming Thursday, and as we prepare to celebrate the coming of the Holy Spirit, once again, on the Day of Pentecost, June 5th...hold fast to Jesus’ words and vision of hope for what is yet to come: “the Advocate, the Holy Spirit, whom God will send in my name, will teach you everything, and remind you of all that I have said to you.”

Hold Jesus’ words of hope and comfort close to your heart, for whenever you might need them…Breathe in and receive the deep abiding peace that Jesus wants to give you… Peace I leave with you; my peace I give to you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled, and do not let them be afraid…

 

Rev Julie Platson

St Peter’s by the Sea Episcopal Church

Sitka, AK

 

Hymn after sermon: (Voices Found) #53 - Spirit of God, unseen

RECORDING OF HYMN HERE

Spirit of God, unseen as the wind,

gentle as is the dove:

teach us the truth and help us believe,

show us the Saviour’s love!

 

You spoke to us long, long ago,

gave us the written word;

we read it still, needing its truth,

through it God’s voice is heard.

 

Spirit of God, unseen as the wind,

gentle as is the dove:

teach us the truth and help us believe,

show us the Saviour’s love!

 

Without your help we fail our Lord,

we cannot live his way;

we need your power, we need your strength,

following Christ each day.

Spirit of God, unseen as the wind,

gentle as is the dove:

teach us the truth and help us believe,

show us the Saviour’s love!

 

Margaret Old (1932-2002)