Rev. Stina Pope,
May 2, 2004
You are not of my flock, Jesus says to the people pushing
him for answers in the temple. Harsh
words. And in the Acts passage, Paul and
his trusty side-kick go to the local synagogue in the
town they are visiting, as
they always do, until they are kicked out, and the elders invite him
forward
and ask for a word of exhortation.
Now a small aside, because I can’t resist it. My mother is a
Methodist minister, but she went to the
Mennonite Brethren seminary in Fresno.
When Sue and I went to Vermont
to
do our civil union,
she and her new Jewish husband came to be witnesses. On
Sunday, Sue and I went to the
Episcopal church in town, and she decided to go
visit the Mennonite congregation that was close
to where we were staying. Their
pastor, a woman, was on vacation, so the elders asked if there was
anyone who
wanted to give a word of exhortation. They actually use that kind of
language.
Well,
don’t offer my mother the chance to say something unless you mean it,
so
she stood up and talked
about how wonderfully inclusive the Gospel is and that
she had come to understand that meant all
sorts and conditions, and included
gay and lesbian people in her list. She was, of course, quite
aware that the
Mennonites were not coming from the same place she was, in fact they
were
aghast
with what she said, however they were much too polite to say anything
except thank you. One can
imagine the elders in the local synagogue feeling
somewhat the same way. They invite these
visitors to speak, and speak they do.
And what do they say? The people Jesus came to did not
receive him.
I didn’t really understand what this meant until I lived in
the South. “Mrs. Jones is not receiving
today” means that Mrs. Jones is indeed
home, she just doesn’t want to see anyone thank you, so go
away. She is not
receiving. The good people in the temple that Jesus called upon did not
receive
him. The good people in the Church of England that John Wesley preached
to did
not receive him,
so he went out and started preaching to the coal miners who
were not welcome in good company.
If Jesus came and spoke to us today, would we
receive him?
You are not of my flock, Jesus says. Harsh words. How do we
understand this?
A post from Tom Ehrich helps me make sense of this Gospel.
He speaks of what faith is, and how
we get there. He suggests that today is
shaped by what happened, not by what remnants linger. I
spent a large
amount of time this week cleaning my office space. There was a lot to
throw
away,
and we have only lived in this house for a year. I hold onto things,
pulling them around me like a
security blanket, and not wanting to give them
up. I want to think it’s a way of showing who I am.
The truth is that I
won’t learn about myself by re-reading old documents, but by examining
the
person the actual events helped me to become.
So I throw things away. Historians don’t like it when we
throw things away. But we aren’t doing
history. We are walking forward, and
that requires shedding load. Shedding load is both about
things and about the
memories those things hold. Moving forward requires that the present be
vivid
and that the past become less vivid. Moving forward requires that we
let go of
the things that
hold us fast. For those of us who moved too much growing up
losing both things and a sense of
place, this is a difficult balancing act
between grabbing onto old things for the sake of their
antiquity and letting go
of everything that has meaning. When we trust that the person we are is
enough,
the balancing act becomes easier.
Tom suggests that following the future is the heart of
faith. Not remembering former days, not
getting mired in what Jesus did or
didn’t say 2,000 years ago, but shedding load and going
forward. So Jesus spoke
harshly to people in the Temple.
He said they didn’t believe because they
didn’t “belong” to his flock. They
didn’t belong, because they didn’t follow.
What does this mean? Belonging, having a certain
identity, was linked with making certain faith
claims, so failure to accept or
to demonstrate that identity proved faith was absent or invalid. We
see
this today all the time. People think that “Christians” are anti-gay,
therefore
if you think people
who are gay and lesbian, trannie and metro for that matter,
are worthy of love and respect, then
you can’t be Christian, right? Having a
certain identity is linked with making certain faith claims.
In Georgia,
after a suburban county declared itself to be anti-gay, the gay leaders
decided
to have a
“family picnic” in the town square of the county seat. As the
chaplain to Integrity/Atlanta, I was
pleased that everyone wanted to go support
the action, and suggested that we should go Episcopal-
style. So there we were
with cross, torches, incense and boat, all vested and led by the
verger. The
cops stopped us at the gate. We were obviously Christians, therefore we
were
not going to be let in
to cause trouble. When we declared that we were all gay
and lesbian, the good constabulatory got
very confused, and decided we must be
in some kind of interesting drag, and not Christian after
all. We were, after
all, in Baptist country. They let us in, and the gay people inside had
a
moment’s
panic, after all, having a certain identity is linked with making
certain faith claims, but then, once
they recognized a couple of us, they
cheered.
But, Tom says, what Jesus said was “follow,” not
“belong.” To follow Jesus, the people of
Jerusalem
would have had to discard their past. The Jerusalem
people were keepers of an ancient
flame, not pioneers following a new torch.
They were unable to follow Jesus into a new place.
That new place felt wrong to
them. The problem was that they interpreted belonging as staying, as
opposed to
venturing.
Our Pascal Candle is a torch, providing light to a dark
world, but only if we dare allow it to set us
on fire and then walk outside.
What would happen if we valued a faith that knew key stories,
understood the
future as God’s new creation, understood discipleship as being sent
out, and
understood faith as plowing forward. You see, Christians have the same
problem
with following
that the Jerusalem
people did. Most believers, of any ilk, want to stay, and they
argue about
whose
staying-place is most authoritative, whose backward glances are most
ancient and most accurate,
whose rituals are most assiduously grounded in
yesterday. Only a few want to move on, and they
have little credibility in a
movement that values non-movement. Meanwhile, Jesus is moving on. At
least,
that is what I believe. I find it highly unlikely that Jesus stopped in
30 AD.
We say our Easter
acclamation Christ is risen. If he lives, then he lives. And
life is on the road, not on the shelf. I
want to follow God into the future.
How about you?
(Italics from Tom Ehric’s “On a Journey” last week of April,
2004)