Opening Door After Door After Door

[Sermon from Sunday, March 8, 2015]

I’d like to introduce you to two people this morning.  They’re both composite characters, but their stories are very real, stories that represent many other people’s stories. 

First, let me introduce Tina.  Tina is half of a couple who’ve both grown up in a church.  The two of them recently moved to Brookside, and they’re looking for a church family.  So Tina comes to St. Andrew’s one Sunday morning on a recon mission.  She’s checking the landscape, seeing what life is like in this place.  Tina comes through those red doors; and in her visit, she finds love – the love of Christ himself.  She experiences the mystery of God’s intimately majestic presence as she worships in this glorious space.  The choir’s anthem stirs her heart.  Several people talk to her at the Peace and after the service.  And I find that, by the time I get to talk to her and ask her to stay for lunch at Episcopal 101, I’m the fifth person so far to extend the invitation.  Now, Tina may or may not discern that St. Andrew’s is the church for them, for any of a hundred reasons.  But she leaves that morning seeing the church as God’s loving family, ready to welcome them in.

So, that’s Tina.  Now let me introduce you to Tim.  I met Tim outside a restaurant earlier this week, actually.  I had on my clerical collar, so he took the opportunity to share his perspective on churches.  He started out this way:  “You know,” he said, “I love Jesus – he’s great.  But I don’t have much use for churches.” 

And why might that be?  Well, let me fill in some blanks in Tim’s attitudinal profile with the help of this book.  It’s called Churchless.  It’s from the Barna Group, an organization that studies people’s perceptions of faith and religion.  This book is all about people whose perceptions have led them to be “churchless.”  What’s that?  A churchless person falls into one of two subgoups:  people who’ve once been part of a church community but are no longer, and people who’ve never been part of a church.  Nationally, 43 percent of the population falls into one of these categories.¹  Forty-three percent.  Now, lest you think that’s all about blue states, those crazy people on the coasts who stay away from church in droves – well, it’s a reality for us, too.  The Kansas City area does have a higher percentage of people in church than, say, Portland or Seattle.  But still:  34 percent of Kansas City–area households are churchless.  That’s about 320,000 households right here.²  That’s a lot of people staying away from church here in the religious heartland. 

So what might be under that statement Tim made about loving Jesus but rejecting the church?  Here’s the really interesting thing:  Many churchless people are actually seeking God.  In the Barna study, two-thirds of churchless people report having done something to expand and deepen their faith in the past month.³  Nearly 60 percent say they pray to God regularly.⁴  Fifty-one percent say they’re seeking something better spiritually than what they’ve known before.⁵  These are not people who’ve checked out of a spiritual journey.  They’ve just decided that churches, as they know them, aren’t helpful as they make their way.  Why?  Because their experience of churches, personally or from the media, tells them churches are mostly all about themselves and judgmental, to boot.  Many of the people staying home on a Sunday morning see church as relationally shallow, morally restrictive, opposed to science, intolerant of other faiths, judgmental of LGBT people, and promoting a political agenda.⁶ 

So, just as an exercise in exploring different perspectives, I wonder how Tina and Tim might hear today’s readings.  The first one, from Exodus, is a classic – the 10 Commandments.  God descends from the mountain and declares these laws to the Israelites, the thunder and lightning and smoke and trumpets scaring the living daylights out of them.  This is serious business; as the Law is later fleshed out, breaking most of these commands is a capital crime.  But paradoxically, these commands are also signs of love, the “boundaries [that] enclose a pleasant land” in relationship with God (Psalms 16:6), the limits a parent sets to protect her children.  Of course, how you hear these laws depends on where you’re coming from.  For Tina, they might indeed mark those pleasant boundaries of our relationship with God who loves us each as children.  But for Tim, maybe they’re just the first in a long list of rules the church expects him to follow.  For Tim, the church is all about rules – and from the very start, apparently.

Then we have the reading from First Corinthians, which is all about mystery.  When the world seeks something to believe in, Paul says, it looks for signs of power.  It looks for logic and evidence, an iron-clad case.  It’s the Stephen Hawking approach to God, from The Theory of Everything:  Prove that God’s necessary, and then maybe I’ll believe.  For those who follow Jesus, the mystery is that believing actually isn’t about that kind of proof.  Instead, as we’ll see in Holy Week especially, it’s all about the cross.  It’s about giving ourselves in love just as Jesus gave himself in love, paradoxically defeating the powers of evil and death by choosing the path of apparent weakness and foolishness, saving us by intentionally not saving himself.  For Tina, a person who’s inhabited this mystery for years, it’s her story – so deeply true you can only begin to plumb its depths in any given moment.  But for Tim, hearing this reading out of context, I wonder whether it makes much sense at all – or does it just leave Tim shaking his head?  Instead of feeling loved into everlasting life, does he just see himself as one of the “Greeks” in the reading, someone who doesn’t have the insider knowledge you need about God for all this to make any sense?

Then there’s the Gospel reading.  Now, this one I imagine might resonate with Tim a little more directly.  In fact, this might be the Gospel story of choice for churchless people – Jesus saying to the religious authorities, “What the heck do you think you’re doing?  You have lost your way.  You’ve made religious life all about what ultimately doesn’t matter – exchanging money (at a profit) and selling sacrificial animals, all so you can bind people to following rules.”  As Jesus reminds religious people elsewhere, what the Lord fundamentally requires is not about religious rituals, not about a sacrificial system that orchestrates acts of worship.  It’s about the sacrifice of our hearts, doing justice and loving kindness and walking humbly with our God (Micah 6:8).  So Tina might be a little uneasy with this Gospel reading that shines a stark light on bankrupt religious practice and makes us squirm.  But Tim loves this reading, because it calls the church to repent.

Not everybody “out there” is Tim.  Like many of us in this room today, there are lots and lots of Tinas, people who love the church despite its failings, people who are looking for the kind of loving embrace we see and know at St. Andrew’s.  But we also can’t ignore Tim.  As I said, here in the Kansas City area, 34 percent of our local population is Tim.  So we ignore them at the church’s peril. 

But that’s actually not the real the reason we can’t ignore Tim.  The real reason is that Tim wants and needs deeper connection with God, and humans do best on that journey when we take it with a group of fellow travelers.  Sure, we each need some solitary time in our pilgrimage; but, to paraphrase Dean Wormer in the movie Animal House:  Lost, alone, and wandering is no way to spend your life, son.  The reason the church should care about Tim is because Jesus wants to welcome him home.  Jesus wants him to find a place where he can live out the truth that we know deep in our bones, that you just can’t follow God so well by yourself.

Our Gather & Grow initiative is all about equipping us to welcome people home – both those who write off the church as irrelevant and those who love the church, warts and all.  Gather & Grow is about orienting our hearts, and our ministries, and our buildings to reach Tim as well as Tina.  It’s about opening multiple doors into the story of God and the life of this congregation.  It’s about parenting classes and the Friday noon Eucharist.  It’s about an incubator for social entrepreneurs and feeding hungry people downtown.  It’s about finding Jesus in a discussion of politics over a beer at the Well and finding Jesus in the bread and wine at this altar.  It’s about welcoming groups and families for parties and meetings and about welcoming Sunday-morning guests on into an angel’s embrace. 

This is why Gather & Grow is the most significant thing we’ve tried to do here in the last 50 years, why we’re frankly taking such a courageous step to begin our second century.  St. Andrew’s is a house of prayer for all – for Tina and for Tim.  We may have more experience embracing Tina, but we can’t leave Tim out on his own – especially when he’s actually looking for God.  Because St. Andrew’s is not the church as Tim imagines it – narrow, small-minded, political, and intolerant.  That’s not us.  We are God’s mustard tree, with roots deep enough to support branches that welcome all sorts and conditions of birds to nest here.  We are God’s house of prayer for all.  We’ve just got to open door after door after door to show Tim that God’s actually standing behind each one of them, arms wide open, welcoming him home.

1.  Barna, George, and David Kinnaman.  Churchless: Understanding Today’s Unchurched and How to Connect with Them.  Tyndale, 2014.

2.  Barna Group.  Kansas City KS-MO City Report 2015, With Comparative Data From the Midwest Region.  Available for purchase at: https://www.barna.org/dloads/barna-report-cities-2015-detail.  2014-2015.
3.  Barna and Kinnaman, 61.
4.  Barna and Kinnaman, 59.
5.  Barna and Kinnaman, 41.
6.  Barna and Kinnaman, 97-102.

Gathering the Churchless

My church, St. Andrew’s Episcopal in Kansas City, is in the midst of Gather & Grow, a campaign to build ministry with people in our community and steward our facilities (particularly our aging youth center and tired lower levels of the church).  We’ve heard God knocking on our doors, asking us both to tend what’s behind them and to open those doors wider to the people around us.

If we needed evidence for that call to mission, we can find it in a recent book from church researchers the Barna Group.  In Churchless,¹ George Barna and David Kinnaman document the fascinating spiritual state of a nation many consider Christian.  In a nutshell:  43 percent of the U.S. population is not part of a church community.  Thirty-three percent were once part of a church but have now chosen not to be, and 10 percent have never been (1).  In the Kansas City area – here in the heart of the Midwest, a bulwark of traditional values – the percentage is smaller.  Still, a remarkable 34 percent of the Kansas City area, about 320,000 households, is “churchless.”²

But even more remarkable is the rest of the story:  For many people in this group, God’s not the problem; the church is.  In fact, the Barna study reveals that clear majorities of the churchless are actually seeking God, just not with a group of other people on a Sunday morning.  Consider these findings:

• Two-thirds of the churchless say they’ve tried something to expand their faith understanding and maturity in the past month (61).
• 62% consider themselves to be Christian (41).
• 58% pray to God in a typical week (59).
• 52% desire a closer relationship with God (123).
• 51% are actively seeking something better spiritually than what they’ve known (41).
• 26% go so far as to characterize their spiritual seeking as a quest for spiritual truth (41).

As my business-oriented friends would say, this seems to be an “opportunity-rich environment” for churches … if it weren’t for the fact that they’re churches.  The Barna study confirms what we’ve heard before: that spiritual pilgrims, especially young adults, tend to see churches as restrictive and intolerant, relationally shallow, antagonistic to science, judgmental about sexuality, judgmental toward people of other faiths, and unfriendly toward people’s honest doubts (97-102).

I know I’m biased, but I don’t think those generalizations describe most congregations of the Episcopal Church, and I’m certain they don’t describe St. Andrew’s.  In a nutshell, this is why we’re undertaking Gather & Grow, our campaign to build ministry with people around us:  Because we know we have something to offer spiritual pilgrims. 

At St. Andrew’s, we’re seeking to reach people with multiple entry points as well as Sunday morning.  According to Churchless, the sorts of things most likely to connect with the needs and desires of spiritual pilgrims are ministries to serve the poor and alleviate poverty, to support and mentor young adults trying to figure out how to raise kids, to help parents instill character and values in their kids, and to provide safe places to explore real questions about how faith intersects with the rest of life and the world around us.  There’s our opportunity-rich environment – an opportunity to love people and meet real needs.

But we also have to remember each person in the Barna study is, first and foremost, a person, not a data point or a potential member.  So it might be helpful to think about real people’s questions and the answers we might provide.  Recently, a couple of real, live human beings raised a wonderful series of questions with me – questions that people of faith need to be able to answer with compassion and clarity. 

Just this week, I met a man named Tim outside a restaurant.  He saw me wearing a clerical collar, which can be a wonderful invitation to conversation.  Tim led with this comment:  “You know, actually I love Jesus – he’s great – but I don’t have much use for churches.”  What follows is not a transcript of our conversation but questions both from Tim and from other spiritual pilgrims.  I’ve also taken a shot at some answers.

• “The people of the church and the clergy don’t care about me or what I want.”  I’m sorry that’s been your experience.  It’s a sadly ironic truth that churches sometimes lose their focus on the people about whom Jesus was so concerned – those on the outside of religious boundaries.  Churches sometimes do get caught up in their own institutional lives, and points of view like yours remind us where the institution needs to focus – on those who aren’t members, as well as those who are.  In most churches (not all, but most), you’d definitely find that people care about you.
• “All that churches want is my money and one more body to sit and listen to their dogma.”  Again, if you’ve gotten this message from churches you’ve attended, I’m sorry.  It’s another example of putting the institution ahead of the people it’s there to serve.  We strive to remember and embody some core principles to guide us away from that mistake.  First, the church fundamentally is not an institution; it’s the gathering of the people God has brought there to be God’s living presence in that place (“the body of Christ”).  Second, we’re called to gratitude, first and foremost, for the blessings God has given us; so the church strives (imperfectly) to be thankful for the gifts of all the members of that body.  When someone makes the commitment to be part of the church family, we do ask for a pledge of time, talent, and treasure as a mark of one’s gratitude for God’s gifts; but the amount and nature of that pledge is strictly between you and God.  Third, many (perhaps most) Episcopalians would feel much the same way about dogma as you do.  We teach the historic claims that Christians have been making for nearly 2,000 years about the nature of God and Jesus’ role in God’s work of restoring all people to the wholeness God desires for them.  But we have no litmus test for being welcomed into our community.  On any given Sunday, you’d find people questioning any of the claims our worship makes.  It’s great fodder for conversation and growth in our understanding of God – and ourselves.
• “Church people are a bunch of hypocrites, and I don’t want to be like that.”  Neither do I.  But we’re all hypocrites, in the sense that the lives we live don’t quite match the principles and truths we’d claim.  The healing God desires for us has much to do with bringing our lives into alignment with the principles toward which we strive:  love God, love neighbor, love one another.  We’re all works in progress in making that a reality.
• “If a church really knew me, they wouldn’t want me.”  I’ll bet the vast majority of people in any church feel the same way.  We are our own worst critics, and we know our failings better than any other person.  But Christians would say God knows us even better than that, placing a higher priority on our inherent beauty and goodness, which reflects God’s own beauty and goodness.  Where there are shortcomings and failures, God forgives and helps us move past them.  The journey of developing a relationship with God is about healing our shortcomings and living as God’s creations constantly made new.
• “Church people have a holier-than-thou attitude; they’re pretentious.”  Yes, some are.  Cultivating the humility and servanthood that Jesus modeled is one of the most fundamental, and challenging, of God’s calls to us.  
• “I don’t believe their Bible, doctrine, and requirements.  Church people believe a lot of stuff that never happened.”  In the Episcopal tradition especially, we have a long history of holy disagreement.  We see the Bible as living and active, in the sense that not only does it guide how we strive to live and love, but human interpretation of it is always a work in progress.  Very, very few Episcopalians would claim that the Bible, as a document, is inerrently factual.  For us, there is a difference between truth and fact.  Is it a fact that God created the universe in six 24-hour Earth days?  Most of us would say probably not.  Does the creation story in Genesis speak deep truth about God’s extraordinary power, God’s desire for relationship, and the inherent goodness of creation?  Absolutely.
• “Church people reject the teachings of science and believe in things that are just plain not true.”  Again, for the vast majority of Episcopalians, there is no inherent disconnection between science and faith.  We do accept the teachings of science, and we share its investigational ethos.  We see God revealed in the astonishing diversity and beauty of creation; and we wonder and wrestle when the natural world and human acts call religious claims into question.  That wrestling, that conversation, expands our understanding of God rather than shutting the door to science.
• “Churches are too political.”  Yes, many are.  At St. Andrew’s, we don’t tell people how to vote or what political party is closer to “God’s side.”  We do believe our faith shapes our responses to policy issues.  Every time someone is baptized, we remind ourselves that we’re committed to loving our neighbors as ourselves and to striving for justice, peace, and respect for every human being.  But we’re also humble enough to know that no person, no party, and no news channel has the right answer to every question.  Again, we find God’s purposes and preferences emerging through dialogue and conversation.
• “Churches lack the courage to speak on important issues.”  Yes, that, too, is sometimes true.  For Episcopalians, it’s the shadow side of the last response.  Because we recognize that God doesn’t have a political party and that every voice around the table can offer insight into God’s purposes, we sometimes err on the side of being too quiet when taking a stand might alienate some of the people whose voices we want to keep hearing.  It’s part of the ongoing self-examination, and repentance, to which Jesus calls the church.

1.  Barna, George, and David Kinnaman.  Churchless: Understanding Today’s Unchurched and How to Connect with Them.  Tyndale, 2014.

2.  Barna Group.  Kansas City KS-MO City Report 2015, With Comparative Data From the Midwest Region.  Available for purchase from Barna.  2014-2015.

Being More of Who We Are

[Sermon from Sunday, Feb. 15.  Part 5, the final installment, in a sermon series, "Treasures Old and New," about my sabbatical in the fall of 2014.]

Hello, I’d like to introduce myself.  I’m Father John; nice to meet you.  And several years ago, that’s about the last way I would have imagined introducing myself – as a “father,” in either sense of that word. 

As a young man, I’d set rather limited boundaries around who I thought I was – a student, a writer and editor, someone who really valued having all his ducks in a row.  Until Ann and I got together, I couldn’t see myself ever having children because of how disruptive it would have been (it’s amazing how finding the right person can change things).  I believed I didn’t have the capacity to be a good parent – particularly, the ability to sacrifice in the way parenthood demands.  Every parent in this room knows what I’m talking about.  That baby comes, and all of a sudden, almost nothing’s about you anymore.

Similarly, as a young man, I had a rather narrow sense of what being a person of faith might mean for me.  I’d grown up as an Episcopalian; I went to church from time to time; I was basically a nice guy – I thought that pretty much covered it.  After Ann and I got married, I joined the choir at our church in Iowa City.  When we moved back to the Kansas City area, I got more involved, editing the newsletter, going to Bible study, being a lector, singing in that choir.  I even found myself on the stewardship committee – surely that’s enough, right God?  Pesky deity.  It seemed there was always more in me that God was trying to reveal.

So now, I find myself as “Father” John, in both senses of that word.  And it fits.  I know it fits.  It’s the identity God had in mind for me to live into.  All along the way, God kept asking me to be a little more of who I was.

Our readings this morning tell a similar story.  In the first one, the prophet Elijah gets the spotlight, with a chariot of fire taking him up to heaven.  But I think his deputy, Elisha, is the real focus of today’s reading.  As Elisha is about to take the mantle of prophetic leadership, his master asks him, “What can I do for you?”  And Elisha says, “Let me inherit a double share of your spirit” (2 Kings 2:9) – let me be even more of who I am. 

And in the Gospel reading, this incredible story of the Transfiguration, Jesus shows his followers who he truly is, God’s own Son, so they can begin to see who they might truly be.  To get this, you have to connect today’s story with what comes before it.  On the mountain of transfiguration, as Jesus talks with Moses and Elijah, and as Peter stumbles over himself to say something meaningful, suddenly the voice of God booms from the cloud, proclaiming, “This is my Son; listen to him!”  Of course, Jesus hasn’t said anything, at least nothing we can hear.  But before this story, he has a lot to say.  Peter declares that Jesus is the messiah, and Jesus tells him, “Yes, that’s right” – and it does mean “glory,” but not the way you’re thinking.  It means sacrifice, and rejection, and death on a cross – and then it means rising again in glory to rule at God’s right hand.  And here’s the kicker, for disciples then and now:  That same path is yours, too.  I’m calling you to servant leadership, Jesus says.  I’m calling you to empty yourselves and give yourselves away.  You’ve left everything to follow me, Jesus says.  You’re answering the call, and that’s great – but it’s only the beginning.  To take your places with me in God’s kingdom, Jesus says, be more of who you are.

The reading from 1 Corinthians makes it clear:  We are not here to proclaim ourselves and our particular agendas.  We proclaim Christ Jesus as Lord, and ourselves as servants for his sake.  And as we do, the light of Christ shines through us for the people around us.  We bear that light, sparked by the Spirit in baptism, fanned to flame through faith.  We bear Christ’s light for the purpose of letting it shine – for our families and friends, our city, and our world.  You may have trouble seeing yourself that way, as a bearer of divine light.  But you are.  We are.  And when we shine it, we become even more of who we are.

I saw that in stop after stop of my sabbatical journey, and I want to share one last example with you today, as this sabbatical sermon series comes to a close.  It ends where our journey began, in Boston – the first place Ann and I visited this fall.  The church I studied there is the Cathedral of St. Paul downtown, looking out on Boston Common.  If you’ve been there, you know it’s a busy area, with all sorts and conditions of people walking by, day in and day out. Business leaders and students, homeless people and professionals, people from every nation under the sun.  So it’s no surprise the cathedral calls itself “a house of prayer for all”  – and it’s been that way since 1912, when the cathedral intentionally opened its doors wide to poor people struggling in downtown Boston.

The cathedral has four worshiping communities.  The one I went to study, ostensibly, is called The Crossing.  It’s a community of mostly younger adults who live or work in downtown, people whom the existing cathedral wasn’t reaching so well.  It’s also church from the bottom up, following a model of community organizing rather than starting with cool, flashy worship and hoping people come.  The founders of The Crossing went into that work intentionally, building connections with spiritual pilgrims in downtown, getting to know them, connecting them into networks of folks with common interests.  They found common passions and a desire to make a difference in their city and their world.  They studied together and talked together and ate and drank together, meeting their hunger with Christian spirituality, community service, and margaritas.  Eventually, they began worshiping together, and now the weekly service involves about 30 or so.  The bottom-up nature of The Crossing is a huge part of its identity.  Isaac Everett, one of the founders, puts it like this: “The Crossing would rather have D+ prayers written by someone we know and love, rather than A+ prayers we got off the Internet.” 

The Crossing’s story is fascinating, but it’s even more so in the context of the larger cathedral community.  In addition to The Crossing, there’s a worshiping community of homeless people on Boston Common and a worshiping community of first- and second-generation Chinese immigrants.  And the “traditional” Sunday-morning community is itself a study in being “a house of prayer for all.”  Because the people are diverse, the cathedral has made Sunday-morning worship diverse, too, using music and prayers from around the world and across the Anglican Communion. 

But the dean, Jep Streit, realized there was one group of people the worship almost certainly wasn’t reaching so well:  traditional Episcopalians.  As it happened, God provided an opportunity to open that door, too.  A nearby Episcopal congregation was shrinking and really could no longer sustain itself – St. John’s, one of the few high-church, Anglo-Catholic parishes in Boston.  So the dean saw an opportunity:  Merge the congregations, sell St. John’s building, and incorporate some of its high-church richness into the cathedral’s worship.  Here’s how Jep explained it to me:  “The people of St. John’s are faithful, and they have things to teach us about liturgy.  What we all say is that the new community formed from our merger will be different from the cathedral and different from St. John’s – and it will be better.”

This kind of an approach to church – one that values the D+ prayers of The Crossing as highly as a precise Anglo-Catholic mass – this kind of a church could only happen because the DNA was there.  The cathedral already was “a house of prayer for all.”  As the congregation morphs and grows, that identity remains the same.  Only the sights and sounds (and smells) of the worship are different.

So, what does all this mean for us, as we come to the end of this Epiphany season and the end of this sermon series, to the beginning of Lent this Wednesday and the beginning of our Gather & Grow initiative?  In each of the parishes I’ve told you about from the sabbatical, we’ve seen congregations living in the “both/and” of inherited church and new expressions of church together.  But among the things common to all of them is this:  Their expressions of church, no matter the style, are true to their DNA.  If you looked at the glorious worship in the abbey in Tewkesbury, England, and its Celebrate! community in a housing project, you’d see the same church.  If you looked at the colonial parishes in Maryland with their box pews and the homey, intimate gathering of kids and grownups in an art studio, you’d see the same church.  Like individuals, churches can’t be something they’re not, and they should not try to be.  But just like individuals – and like a certain hesitant father you know – churches can be more than they currently are.  Not different, not foreign, but mature.  As we grow up, the Holy Spirit keeps working with us – thanks be to God – to help us be more of who we are.

For us as a congregation, that’s what Gather & Grow is all about – both in terms of ministry and in terms of improving our facilities.  And Lent is a good time for us to begin this walk together.  In Lent, we focus on our spiritual journey, looking within us and around us to, asking God to work on us and form us more and more into the full stature of Christ.  Typically, that journey takes a twisting path of self-discovery, leading us through the same territory the disciples traipsed, a land of self-giving and self-sacrifice.  It’s Jesus’ own path, of course, and we who would follow him shouldn’t be surprised that the path to the glory of the kingdom of God takes us up the hill of Calvary along the way.  Giving ourselves away – that’s how we come to the fullness of who God is making us to be.

Well, for us as St. Andrew’s, our journey is also Jesus’ own path.  We’re hearing his call to reach the people around us, to open our hearts and our doors to the spiritual pilgrims in our community.  It’s not a new call, and it’s one we’ve answered before – beginning in 1913 as a mission outpost in a brand-new neighborhood, building this glorious house of prayer for all, planting a new congregation in south Kansas City in 1957.  It’s true to our identity; it’s in our DNA.  And like each of those missional moments, like all our best moments of following our crucified Lord and King, this one will cost us something.  It will cost us investments that will return blessing upon blessing – many, many times over. 

From our own journeys, we know it’s true.  For moms and dads, that crying baby or absent teen costs them sleep, night after night; but the servant leadership of parenthood is the most deeply formative journey they’ll ever take.  And for us as disciples, the journey toward the glory of God that we see in the face of Jesus Christ – it’s a journey up rough and challenging terrain.  The path up the mountain of our transfiguration is marked by small crosses all along the way.  But that’s the way up the grandest mountain, the journey of our ultimate fulfillment – the path of becoming more and more of who we truly are.

Do Faith

[Sermon from Sunday, Feb. 1.  Part 4 in a sermon series, "Treasures Old and New," about my sabbatical in the fall of 2014.]

In case you couldn’t tell from all the people in uniforms in the procession … we’re celebrating Scout Sunday this morning.  I’m curious – how many of you were Boy Scouts, Girl Scouts, Camp Fire Girls, that sort of thing?  Not that they’re all the same, but I think it’s fair to say they all develop leadership by planting and nurturing core values in young people, and then giving them the chance to live out those values in the world.  Leaders have to be guided by principles, and they put flesh and bones on those principles by the way they live.  As the saying goes, actions speak louder than words. 

So, for you Scouts, I’m going to put you on the spot.  But don’t worry, you know this:  Stand up, all you Scouts, and please tell us the Scout Law:  “A Scout is trustworthy, loyal, helpful, friendly, courteous, kind, obedient, cheerful, thrifty, brave, clean, and reverent.”  Good job.  Now, how about the Scout Oath?  “On my honor, I will do my best, to do my duty, to God and my country, and to obey the Scout Law, to help other people at all times, to keep myself physically strong, mentally awake, and morally straight.” 

You Scouts are called to love and serve God, your country, and the people around you, without exception.  Now, you know that.  And you’d probably say you believe that.  And you do things that point to that – like earning merit badges and doing service projects, all the way up to Eagle projects.  But to be the example that a Scout should be – how you live, day to day, has to match what you know and what you say, right?  Because actions speak louder than words.

Over the past few weeks, I’ve been preaching about the churches I studied on my sabbatical in the fall.  This week, in the category of “actions speak louder than words,” I want to highlight the congregation I visited in Portland, Oregon – St. Andrew’s.  St. Andrew’s in North Portland was founded in 1895, but in recent decades it fell on hard times.  By 2012, there were literally 15 to 20 people worshiping there on a Sunday, all of them folks who’d been there for decades.  More important, it had developed a reputation, frankly, as a weird little church; the music on Sunday morning was a parishioner playing his accordion for the other 15 people there.  Visitors tended not to stay.  So the bishop had to decide what to do with the place.  Rather than closing it, he sent a missioner with a background in planting a new kind of church, a gathering of spiritual pilgrims in their 20s and 30s.  Her name is Karen Ward, and she’d done that with success in Seattle, at a place called Church of the Apostles.  Karen came to Portland originally looking to plant the same kind of church, but – as often happens – God had other plans.  She found herself called to this weird little church with the accordion.

Well, after more than a century of having had one middle-aged white guy after another as the priest at St. Andrew’s, Karen was different.  She’s young, female, African American, and rarely wears a collar.  And she was known for starting this very unconventional kind of church in her last gig.  So, not surprisingly, the people at St. Andrew’s feared that all this was a sham – that, despite reassurances from her and from the bishop, Karen really just wanted to replace something old with something new. 

Instead, Karen and the parish are finding their way together.  She has gathered a group of young spiritual pilgrims, people from a variety of faith traditions and from no faith tradition – guys with long beards and ear gauges.  They worship with simple, accessible music; they have open space in the service for prayer stations; they make the sermon participatory – many of the same things you’ve heard me describe from the other places I’ve visited.  This “emerging” worship experience happens regularly on Sunday mornings. 

And for their first two years, so has their inherited form of church – minus the accordion.  There was a standard celebration of Holy Eucharist from the Prayer Book, with hymns from the Hymnal and a standard sermon.  That’s how it was when I visited in the fall.  I e-mailed with Karen recently, and apparently things have changed a bit, at least for now.  After two years of worshiping separately, the long-term members and newer members have chosen to worship together, at least for a time, using a blended approach.  But I wouldn’t be at all surprised if they go back to the two-service model – especially since the congregation is growing, including people at both ends of the worship spectrum.

Why are they growing?  A big part of the reason is that Karen did what she said she’d do when she came.  She brought new life to both worshiping communities there.  Here’s how she described the situation to me.  The church – now called St. Andrew and All Souls, to recognize the new people who’ve come – this church is the only Episcopal presence in all of North Portland, an area of 11 neighborhoods with a lot more working-class folks than the hipster world of Portlandia.  Karen takes it seriously that this congregation is the Episcopal Church in North Portland.  She said, “I'm not against traditional masses.  I actually think we need to have a traditional mass.  We’re the only Episcopal Church for these 11 neighborhoods; so if there’s going to be traditional worship, it’s going to be us doing it.  To have a diverse parish, you have to have traditional worship, too.” 

But even more important, Karen has worked hard to bring church members together around core principles.  One is the principle that worship unites us, no matter how we might prefer it individually. 

But another core principle uniting these diverse groups is their commitment to share God’s love with the people around them.  For decades, St. Andrew’s has had a food pantry and a small community theater group performing in its basement.  So it’s deep in the congregation’s DNA to reach and serve people in their community.  So now, they’re building on that.  Rather than just hosting a theater group, they want to offer a series of arts programs, particularly to serve families and kids nearby – families that can’t afford cool, trendy arts camps.  They’re working to open a coffee shop in an old building the parish owns and use the proceeds to support the arts program and the food pantry.  And they want to expand the pantry to offer counseling and basic health services, too.  Loving people, serving people, extending the branches of God’s kingdom – that’s a big part of who St. Andrew’s has been forever and who it still is now.  People there were afraid that a different kind of priest and different sorts and conditions of members would kill the church they’d known and loved.  Instead, Karen has been committed to rejuvenating the heart that was already there.

Maybe most important, Karen is uniting the congregation by leading them to deepen their commitment to God, each other, and their church.  They’re developing a rule of life for their congregation – a statement of what it means, and what it looks like, to be a member.  It identifies the core values that unite them in their journey, values like relationship, welcome, hospitality, and feeding people.  And it describes spiritual practices that help them live out those values, practices like regular worship, prayer, giving, study, and service.  It’s about moving beyond knowing what a Christian is supposed to do, and into the practice of intentionally living a Christian life – the day-to-day practice of love for God, one another, and the people around us.  As St. Paul says in the reading this morning, “We know that ‘all of us possess knowledge.’”  But that’s not enough, Paul would say.  “Knowledge puffs up, but love builds up.” (1 Corinthians 8:1)  And not just any love, not just feeling warm and fuzzy about something, but the love of Jesus himself, agape – love that opens our hearts and our lives for the sake of others.

Here, at our St. Andrew’s, the scale may be different, and the context may be different; but the call for us is the same.  As I said last week, it’s about both deepening our roots and extending our branches.  God wants us to deepen our roots as a congregation by strengthening the ways of doing church that have been our foundation for decades, worshiping in a way that links us with Christians across time and space, this amazing entryway into the transcendent, majestic presence of God.  And it’s also about deepening our roots as individual disciples, committing ourselves to intentional faithfulness, to a rule of life.  It’s about committing ourselves to live the covenant of baptism, a relationship among ourselves, God, this faith community, and the world.  It’s about committing ourselves to worship and pray, to repent from sin, to proclaim good news, to love our neighbors, to strive for peace and justice – to work, pray, and give for the spread of the kingdom of God, as the Catechism puts it.  That’s what unifies us, what makes us one body gathered within this rich, crazy, diverse, big tent.

And with those deep roots, we can extend our branches to the community God asks us to love.  It’s what I was describing at the Annual Meeting last week, about the ministries of our Gather & Grow initiative.  We’ll strengthen worship and formation; we’ll connect with more young people, like these Scouts, and their families; we’ll support entrepreneurs whose work builds justice and peace; and we’ll open our facility more intentionally to people nearby and build relationships with them.  Through these manifestations of God’s mission, we can reach spiritual pilgrims around us and help bring God’s kingdom to life – which is what the Church is here for.

Like St. Andrew and All Souls in Portland, we can’t just ride a long and venerable history and hope that will carry us into a second century.  We’re called not only to be who we’ve been but to be more of who we’re becoming.  We’re called not just to know faith, not even just to talk faith, but to do faith.  Authentic faithfulness – living as Christians in ways that fit us and that change the world – that kind of authentic faithfulness speaks love in the most powerful way. 

As St. Francis said, “Proclaim the Good News at all times; use words when necessary.”  Know the call, and live it out loud.  Root yourself, and extend yourself.  Go deep, and go wide.

Wide Branches Need Deep Roots

[Sermon from Sunday, Jan. 25.  Part 3 in a sermon series, "Treasures Old and New," about my sabbatical in the fall of 2014.]

Welcome to Annual Meeting Sunday!  Over the last few years, the sermon on this Sunday has been known as the State of the Parish Address.  In my past life as a speechwriter, I was “blessed” with the opportunity to draft a state-of-the-state address, which became about the worst piece of writing ever.  There’s a reason why the Pulitzer Prize never goes to a committee.  Anyway, this won’t be so much a state-of-the-parish address because everything that’s coming in the annual meeting downstairs will flesh out the state of the parish, one way or another.  So let me start here by trying to set the context and the tone.

Actually, that’s wrong.  God gets to set the context and the tone, especially through our Gospel reading this morning.  In this story, Jesus is just beginning his ministry.  He’s come out of the wilderness after being tempted by Satan, and he announces, “The time is fulfilled, and the kingdom of God has come near; repent and believe in the good news” (Mark 1:15).  Then we pick up the action.  Jesus sees two fishermen, Peter and Andrew, casting a net into the Sea of Galilee, and he calls them:  “Follow me, and I will make you fish for people” (1:17).  If you think that’s powerful, wait for the next sentence, which is just astonishing, if we stop and think about it.  It says, “[I]mmediately, they left their nets and followed him” (1:18).  Really?  That’s all it took?  These guys weren’t simpletons; they were businessmen with a lucrative trade.  They had a lot to lose in leaving those nets and following Jesus.  But there was something about his call, something about the experience of the kingdom of God as it had come near them.  Peter and Andrew, and James and John, knew they’d found not just a new partner but a new occupation – following Jesus and gathering people.  Following and gathering:  It’s a disciple’s job description.

On my sabbatical, I was blessed to meet people who’d answered this same call – following and gathering.  The story from Manchester, England, is an especially interesting case study for us, I think.  As in the other visits, I was studying their work to build up both their traditional, inherited way of being church and the fresh expression of church they’re creating alongside it.  Except in Manchester, it’s not really “alongside”; it’s more “within.” 

St. James & Emmanuel parish in Manchester has an interesting history.  St. James dates from 1236, and the building speaks beautifully of that age.  It was the original parish in the south-Manchester area known as Didsbury – which today feels a lot like Brookside, with beautiful homes and cool shops and restaurants.  Over time, as the population grew, other parishes were carved out of St. James, including Emmanuel, around 1850.  A little more than a century later, Emmanuel had fallen on hard times, so it merged with St. James once again.  Today, this single parish has two churches and four different worshiping communities – and one of those worshiping communities has another community within it.

It’s a beautiful example of “unity in diversity,” the big tent.  St. James is more high church; Emmanuel is more charismatic/evangelical.  But they’re united in a commitment to connect with their Didsbury community. And you can see that in a very outward and visible way that has nothing to do with creating a fresh expression of church (at least not directly).  You can see it in their buildings – especially in how they use them.

A few years ago, they discerned a call to build a new parish center on the Emmanuel campus.  They needed a facility to support their own ministries, groups, and events; but they also heard God inviting them to support ministries, groups, and events in their community.  The rector, Nick Bundock, described it in terms of Jesus’ parable of the mustard tree.  Jesus says, “The kingdom of heaven is like a mustard seed that someone took and sowed in his field; it is the smallest of all the seeds, but when it has grown, it … becomes a tree, so that the birds of the air come and make nests in its branches” (Matthew 13:31-32). 

Nick says that was the vision for their parish center seven years ago.  It offers flexible, shared space to house youth ministries, community meetings, church offices, private parties, church events, community kids’ programs, and a weekly ministry of food and shelter for people seeking political asylum – a ministry they share with six other churches.  But the parish doesn’t stop there.  It also has an old rectory on its property, though no rector has lived there for years.  Instead, the parish uses that grand old house to provide low-cost office space for seven local charities.  The parish also has a school, and it’s in the process of opening a second one.  As Nick said, “Always, always, we come back to the mustard tree.  We’re called to grow branches where the birds of the air can come and nest.”

But what’s just as interesting is another movement of the Holy Spirit within St. James & Emmanuel.  It’s the fresh expression of church I went there to study, called Abide.¹  Now, over the past couple of weeks, I’ve described new expressions of church being formed among people outside the existing church community – students or young families or people in housing projects.  Abide is different.  It’s absolutely open to people outside the parish, and its members build relationships that draw people in.  But Abide is a community within St. James & Emmanuel, specifically within its Sunday-evening congregation.  According to the community’s priest, Ben Edson, “Abide is working within the institution toward being a renewal of the institution.”  It calls itself the “missional community” of St. James & Emmanuel.

That renewal begins in the hearts of Abide members.  The community is formed around a set of principles, the Five Rhythms of Grace.  They sound very familiar to me – not exactly the Baptismal Covenant we proclaim, but close.  Here they are: 

1.      By God’s grace, I will seek to be transformed into the likeness of Christ.

2.      By God’s grace, I will be open to the presence, guidance, and power of the Holy Spirit.

3.      By God’s grace, I will set aside time for prayer, worship, and spiritual reading.

4.      By God’s grace, I will endeavour to be a gracious presence in the world, serving others and working for justice in human relationships and social structures.

5.      By God’s grace, I will sensitively share my faith with others: participating in God’s mission both locally and globally.²

Basically, it’s a rule of life.  Members of the Abide community understand what it means to belong to that community and live its ethos day by day.  And that ethos impels them outward.  Like the branches of the mustard tree of their larger congregation, they reach out to the people around them. 

It’s not a new idea – very ancient, actually.  Communities of committed Christians have been following rules of life for centuries, with prayer sending them outward in mission, and mission calling them inward in prayer.  Within Abide, they see themselves firmly in that tradition.  As Ben said, “We’re called to prayer and mission – deepening our roots and extending our arms to people outside the church.”

So now let’s come back to Kansas City and the state of our parish.  I see many similarities between St. Andrew’s and St. James & Emmanuel.  We’ve also grown into a mustard tree of God’s mission.  One hundred and two years ago, we were planted here, meeting in Wolferman’s grocery and then the priest’s house.  Nearly 50 years later, we heard a call to plant a new church, St. Peter’s in Red Bridge.  With the “missionary zeal” described on the plaque on this wall, we sent parishioners to meet people in that new neighborhood, inviting them first to a gathering and eventually to worship in a neighbor’s basement on a cold February morning.³  Now, nearly another 50 years later, God’s calling us to reach out again as a missional community, extending the branches of this mustard tree to the people around us.

We do that by cultivating who we already are and growing that identity in ways old and new.  This isn’t about starting up a new service with a praise band.  It isn’t even only about forming a community of spiritual pilgrims who’ve turned away from whatever they know of organized religion.  It’s about becoming more of who we already are. 

What would that look like?  In part, it means renewing our understanding of, and our commitment to, membership here.  Now, it’s ironic that I’d say we need to focus more on membership because the conventional wisdom about spiritual pilgrims is that the last thing they want is conventional church membership – and that’s true.  But the irony is that people outside a church looking in – especially those who are seeking a traditional church – they want to know what this group of people stands for.  Frankly, if that group actually stands for something, it’s a lot more appealing. 

People like to make fun of the Episcopal Church by saying we don’t stand for anything.  That’s bunk.  Every time we witness a baptism, we pledge ourselves to our core beliefs – the Apostles’ Creed.  And then, we pledge ourselves to our own rule of life, our own five rhythms of grace – the Baptismal Covenant.  We promise to continue in the breaking of the bread and the prayers, to resist evil and repent when we fail, to proclaim the good news of Christ in word and deed, to love our neighbors by seeking and serving Christ in everyone, and to strive for justice, peace, and respect for every human being (BCP 304-305).  And if you read our catechism, you find what it looks like to live this commitment as part of a church community.  In response to the question, “What is the duty of all Christians?,” the catechism says, “The duty of all Christians is to follow Christ; to come together week by week for corporate worship; and to work, pray, and give for the spread of the kingdom of God” (BCP 856).  These are not burdens we place on spiritual pilgrims before they can join us; these are expectations we have of ourselves as disciples.  It’s how we join Peter and Andrew and the other fishermen in following Jesus.  You’ll see and hear a lot more about this rule of life in the year to come.

That identity as disciples forms us to be a missional community.  That’s what the Gather & Grow initiative is really all about.  You’ll hear more about this downstairs, but let me give you this much of an overview.  A year’s worth of discernment has shown us how God’s sending us in mission to our community.  Like St. James & Emmanuel in Manchester, we’re called to be a mustard tree.  For us, those branches include evangelistic ministries as old as daily prayer and as new as building a community of spiritual pilgrims.  Another branch is ministry to empower young people and connect us with them and their families.  Another branch is new outreach ministry with social entrepreneurs, supporting them and mentoring them as they bring kingdom-oriented change to our city.  And another branch is using our facility more intentionally for ministry, through events and engagement with groups in our community.

Fundamentally, God is calling us to be more of who we’re already becoming – within ourselves as individual disciples, and as a church family with mission in its DNA.  God’s asking us to extend our branches into the community around us, offering refuge where the birds of the air can build their nests.  It’s a two-part process – building our commitment to Jesus and partnering in God’s mission in the world. 

Follow me, Jesus says, and I will make you fish for people.  Tend the soil, Jesus says, and I will grow your branches wide.  For wide branches need deep roots.

1.       “Abide: The missional community of St. James & Emmanuel, Didsbury.”  Available at: http://www.stjamesandemmanuel.org/abide/.  Accessed Jan. 23, 2015.

2.       “The Five Rhythms of Grace.  Available at: http://www.stjamesandemmanuel.org/the-five-rhythms-of-grace/.  Accessed Jan. 23, 2015.

3.       St. Andrew’s Episcopal Church.  The Spirit of St. Andrew’s 1913-1963.  Church publication, 1963.  92.

They Are Marvelously Made

[Sermon from Sunday, Jan. 18.  Second in a series, "Treasures Old and New," about my sabbatical in the fall of 2014.  Apologies for the delay in posting.]

Psalm 139:1-5,12-17 (BCP); John 1:43-51

Because some of us may have trouble really taking this in, I want to read back a bit of the psalm we prayed a few minutes ago.  We said to God, “You yourself created my inmost parts; you knit me together in my mother’s womb.  I will thank you because I am marvelously made; your works are wonderful, and I know it well.”  (Psalm 139:12-13 BCP)

This morning, I’d like to convince you that what you just heard is true.  You are marvelously made.  And so are “they.” 

Who’s “they”?  You get to fill in that blank.  “They” can be anybody, as long as they’re on the margins, on the edge of whatever circle of belonging we might draw.  “They” are whomever we would choose not to include in what Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. called the “beloved community.”

Everybody does it.  Even if we’re one of “them,” we do it.  In the Gospel reading, Philip has this amazing experience of Jesus, and he runs off to tell his friend, Nathanael.  Philip says, “We have found him about whom Moses … and … the prophets wrote, Jesus son of Joseph, from Nazareth” (John 1:45).  And what does Nathanael hear?  One word: Nazareth.  “Can anything good come out of Nazareth?” he asks with a sneer (John 1:46).  And this from an oppressed Jew in a rural backwater of the Roman Empire, a nobody if there ever was one.  But hey, at least Nathanael could take pride that he wasn’t one of “them” from Nazareth.

Of course, Jesus blows Nathanael away once they meet.  Jesus tells him he’d seen him under a fig tree before Nathanael ever talked with Philip.  And that’s all it takes for Nathanael to believe Jesus is the real deal – no longer one of “them.”  Jesus chuckles and says, Really?  That’s all it takes?  “You will see greater things than these,” Nathanael.  Hang out with me, and you’ll see “heaven opened and the angels of God” moving effortlessly between this world and God’s kingdom. (John 1:51)

I was blessed to see some angels in England this fall – and not just carvings on old church walls.  My sabbatical visits included parishes in the Church of England, which of course is the “mother” of the American Episcopal Church, the place where we were born.  And while I was there, at the Abbey Church of St. Mary the Virgin in Tewkesbury and St. Barnabas in north London, I saw angels in the flesh – angels who look a lot like “them.”

Both Tewkesbury Abbey and St. Barnabas are strong, vibrant parishes with solid histories of ministry.  They both do church well and in ways we’d recognize, though personally we might not care so much for one expression or the other.  In their inherited forms, Tewkesbury Abbey and St. Barnabas are about as different as you get in the Church of England.  Nine-hundred-year-old Tewkesbury Abbey is high-church Anglo-Catholic at its best.  Chants and incense have been rising to God’s throne daily there for so long, the pillars seem like stalagmites of prayer.  By contrast, St. Barnabas in London is all-out low church, proudly charismatic and evangelical.  Worshipers lift their hands in praise and sing from video screens as the rock band plays up front.  Words of knowledge and prophecy are uttered through the Holy Spirit.  And healings are as common as they are miraculous. 

But something deep unifies Tewkesbury Abbey and St. Barnabas in London.  It is “one and the same Spirit” (1 Corinthians 12:11) guiding and inspiring their sense of mission, their sense of being sent into the world God loves.  And that same Spirit is guiding these two very different congregations along journeys to basically the same place: into ministry with “them.”

In Tewkesbury, the vicar, Paul Williams, had a vision of extending the Abbey’s ministry to a neighborhood just beyond the walls of the Abbey grounds – a government housing project called Prior’s Park.  The people of Prior’s Park are among the poorest of Tewkesbury – the other end of the socioeconomic scale from most of the Abbey’s worshipers.  Although Prior’s Park residents love the Abbey in the sense of community pride, frankly most don’t feel welcome there.  

Well, almost six years ago, a seminarian came to the Abbey for an internship – a woman with the wonderfully English name of Wendy Ruffle.  Rev. Wendy is a self-proclaimed charismatic evangelical, and Paul, the vicar, told me she came to Tewkesbury “to convince herself that Anglo-Catholics never mention Jesus.”  What she found instead was a second conversion experience – the Holy Spirit’s power so intense in the sacramental mystery that it left her on her knees, sobbing.  Unexpectedly, the Spirit later brought Wendy back to the Abbey once she was ordained.  And the vicar, Paul, knew she was the right person to start ministry on the ground with the people of Prior’s Park.

So what comes next in this story?  Let’s see: She found an empty space in the housing project, gathered a cool praise band, and starting having worship services, right?  No.  Not even close.  Instead, she taught kids at the local school how to play ping-pong.  Wendy used to be a ping-pong coach, and the local school received a ping-pong table as a gift just as she arrived in her new assignment.  So she spent three years, every Tuesday after school, running a ping-pong club (among other things).  As Wendy said, “It really showed them I was here for the long term and it wasn’t about Bible thumping.”  She showed people she was for real, getting to know the families on the Park, walking the streets, shopping in the store, talking with people and praying for them in any given moment.  She got involved with the preschool, where moms come for parenting help.  Members from the Abbey joined her in the work.  Eventually, the Abbey found a way to buy a house on Prior’s Park so the ministry could literally move “into the neighborhood” as an incarnation of Christ (John 1:14 The Message).  And all that was part of the plan.  Wendy told me, “I expected to be getting to know the community for about a year before I started ‘doing’ anything.  You have to spend some time building community for what you’re doing.”

Eventually, last winter, Wendy heard God telling her the time had come to build worship with the people she’d come to know.  The gathering is called “Celebrate! The Abbey on the Park,” and it happens in the local school’s lunchroom. It begins with an activity – crafts, or sports, or puppetry, or drama – something that introduces a Bible theme to the 30 or so kids and parents.  Then they have about 45 minutes of worship, with a song leader playing guitar and slides projected on a screen.  The worship draws on lessons from the kids’ activity; and most weeks, it then moves into an intimate Eucharist.  Then, the breaking of the bread continues as parishioners from the Abbey serve a lovely meal they’ve been preparing in the kitchen – chicken pie, the night I was there.  It’s important enough for the sake of hospitality, but it also guarantees the folks get at least one nutritious meal that day.

It’s all about the Abbey being a partner in turning the love of God outward and making it visible, as it’s done for 900 years.  The difference is how.  Paul, the vicar, put it like this:  In the majestic space of the Abbey, he said, “We can do transcendence by the bucketload, but we can’t do immanence.  The people in Prior’s Park need a God who’s beside them, whereas the Abbey issues a picture of a God that’s beyond them.  They’ve got enough of that – enough people telling them they aren’t good enough, enough people telling them what to do.  What they need is a God who’s beside them.”

Now, at St. Barnabas in London, the inherited form of church already makes it very clear that God’s beside us, the Spirit pouring over people in worship there.  At St. Barnabas, a similar fresh expression of church in a housing project is about something different: location. 

St. Barnabas is in a beautiful, wealthy neighborhood.  There, unlike here, poverty and wealth sit side by side, with housing projects in the midst of upscale homes.  But about five years ago, St. Barnabas realized that people in a local housing project, Strawberry Vale, couldn’t easily get to the church.  It’s about a 2-mile walk – I know, I walked it – and public transport costs too much for people to make it part of their day-to-day life.  So people at St. Barnabas decided to go to Strawberry Vale instead, led by a member-turned-priest, Helen Shannon.

Rev. Helen’s story has a lot in common with the stories she finds on Strawberry Vale.  She said, “I was this messed-up teenaged single mom, but the people at St. Barnabas saw who God had created me to be.  And they allowed me, encouraged me, cajoled me to be that person.  They let me lead ministries.  They didn’t wait until I was squeaky clean and got it all sorted [out].” 

Like Tewksbury Abbey, St. Barnabas also found a way to buy a house on Strawberry Vale where Helen and her family could move.  Then they bought another.  From that ministry base, she said, “We shared our lives with everybody in quite an outrageous way. … Our place was constantly open, people constantly knocking on the door.  We knew we wanted to build a worshiping community, but first and foremost we wanted to see God’s kingdom come.  For us, we knew God was already there doing stuff; we needed to find what he was doing and join in.”

So most of her ministry was and is about connecting with people – getting into conversations, throwing parties and barbeques, offering a monthly prayer brunch, slipping notes and goodies through people’s mail slots.  “Any way that we could do it, we did it,” she said – “connecting with people and seeing what God was doing there.”

Now, that presence has become Church@Five, a community of St. Barnabas rooted in Strawberry Vale.  Their worship is charismatic and evangelical like St. Barnabas, but different.  They meet in the neighborhood community center, not a huge stone church.  They sit around small tables, which facilitates both the Bible study during worship and the meal afterward.  They take part in the homily, offering their own insights.  The music is simple, led by a guy with a guitar.  Helen said, “I want the congregation to be a worshipping expression of the culture and the community that it’s in.”

There’s a lot more to the story, both in Tewkesbury and in London.  But here’s what I see drawing those stories together:  Both churches have mission deep in their DNA.  Both churches are incredibly receptive to the call and empowerment of the Holy Spirit, even when it leads in unexpected directions.  Both churches have hearts conformed to the shape of God’s love, willing to play the long game of loving “them” and building relationships with “them” for years before any numbers go into computing average Sunday attendance.  And both churches proclaim out loud that, yes indeed, something good can come out of Nazareth.  I’ll leave you this morning with the words of Rev. Helen herself about the people of Strawberry Vale: 

Society says they’re useless:  You can’t do anything, you haven’t got jobs, you’ll never have jobs.  So, society says, we’re going to keep you corralled in this [housing project], with literally one road in and one road out; we’ll just keep you over there.  But then the kingdom of God comes in and says something completely different.  The kingdom comes in and says, “This whole world that God is creating – it’s for you, too.  God has plans and purposes for you.  God has created you, and created you with gifts and skills.  You are worth so much, and God has called you to do so much.”

Indeed, God says to “them” and to us all:  You are marvelously made.

Creation is Never Done

[Sermon from Sunday, Jan. 11 -- the first in a series, "Treasures Old and New," about my sabbatical in the fall of 2014.]

This morning, God is going to do something amazing.  I just want you to know, so that you can be ready when it happens.  This morning, God is going to recreate the church.

Now, that doesn’t mean that when you walk out, everything will be different.  Not at all, actually.  The shape of the church you love, the church that drew you here and keeps you here – all that will still be in place when you leave today, even when you come back next week.  But I still say God is making the church new today, and here’s why:  In a few minutes, we’ll baptize a new member, Cooper Weber.  If that last name sounds a bit familiar, you’d be right because Cooper’s father, Shawn, was baptized here at Pentecost.  Now, Cooper is pretty small, not likely to be bringing about big changes in the church for a while yet.  But every time we welcome a new member into the Body of Christ known as St. Andrew’s, the church changes.  Every time we begin a new ministry, the church changes.  And that truth applies not just to the church but to all of God’s creation.  As the songwriter Paul Simon imagines God explaining to Jesus:

“Well, we got to get going,” said the restless Lord to the Son.

 “There are galaxies yet to be born;

Creation is never done.”¹

This morning, we heard about creation’s beginning, as God made holy light, a blessing to all the rest of creation yet to be.  In the reading from Acts, we heard about new creation, when people were welcomed into the life and death of Jesus, passing through the baptismal waters and coming out different, endowed with gifts from the Holy Spirit to help realize God’s purposes on earth.  In the Gospel reading, we heard about the power of creation, as Jesus went down to the river to pray along with the rest of the crowds flocking to John the Baptist; and the Holy Spirit ripped open the veil between heaven and earth to reveal the oneness of God’s domain, anointing Jesus with the same power that swept across the waters “in the beginning” (Genesis 1:1).  And that stirring, birthing, disturbing force sweeps down upon us, too, when we go down to the river to pray as we will in a few minutes, remembering in lived reality the power with which God has anointed each of us and which God expects us to manifest in the world.  After all, creation is never done.

Seeing God’s creative Spirit in action was my greatest blessing from the sabbatical this fall.  It was true for my body – it’s amazing how much better I function with eight hours of sleep a night.  It was true for my spirit – it’s amazing how much closer to God I feel when I pray daily and intentionally, and when I can actually focus on something for more than a few minutes at a time.  And it was true for the Church with a capital “C” – it’s amazing how vividly God’s kingdom is being revealed by faithful, diligent souls across the Episcopal Church and the Church of England, people who are giving the Church a new birth of freedom to embody both what it has been and what it is becoming, all at the same time. 

Over the next six weeks, I’ll be taking you on a tour of my sabbatical journey, what I’m learning from it, and what it might mean for us at St. Andrew’s.  At every stop, we’ll see God continuing to create the Church, through flawed yet courageous instruments like you and me.  They’re following Jesus’ instruction to the first disciples: that we who are partners in revealing God’s kingdom should bring out of God’s treasure both “what is new and what is old” (Matthew 13:52).

Today, I want to tell you about two congregations separated by a continent but united in a vision:  to reach people they’ve identified as not being reached very well by the inherited forms of church in their contexts.  Each has looked around and noticed someone, a fairly specific group, that needs to see the light of Christ but through a new lens. 

The first is St. Paul’s Episcopal Church in Seattle.  St. Paul’s describes itself as Anglo-Catholic in its identity.  Now, being Anglo-Catholic doesn’t mean fussily prancing around the altar or being infatuated with pretty vestments.  Being Anglo-Catholic means taking creation and embodiment deeply seriously.  It means knowing God and worshiping God through all our senses.  It means honoring all human beings as God’s beloved children, regardless of social status.  It means seeing God being sacramentally invested in creation, expressing divine power and action through the wonders of the material world and the wonders of our own hands. 

So it’s no wonder that at St. Paul’s, the inherited expressions of church are rich and sumptuous, with beautiful voices praising God in song and chant, and with clouds of incense rising along with the prayers of the saints.  It’s no wonder that when St. Paul’s redid its entryway, it placed a new baptismal font front and center, so that you nearly fall into it as you walk in, and made the walls and doors all glass – so that every time a neighbor walks by, she sees the sign of the sacrament by which we join God’s family.

St. Paul’s is thriving in its Anglo-Catholic approach to inherited church, with solid attendance and finances.  Its last rector was called to be a bishop.  But St. Paul’s also realized there are people whom its worship and community life weren’t reaching – particularly younger people in its neighborhood and at Seattle Pacific University, and especially those disillusioned by their backgrounds in more evangelical and charismatic churches.  So about five years ago, St. Paul’s created its 5 p.m. Community. 

Now, contrary to what you might be imagining, this expression of church doesn’t feature a rock band playing modern praise music.  The musical style was described to me as “contemplative jazz,” usually led by just a pianist.  The tunes often come from traditional hymns, but the music is improvisational, honoring God’s use of the musician’s gifts.  The worshipers, usually 30 or so, sit in a diamond formation in the undercroft, looking at each other, with a pulpit at one end of the diamond and an altar at the other.  The ministers wear beautiful vestments and swing incense freely but without formal processions – as the senior warden said, making it feel “alive and real, not prickly, stilted, or anxious.”  The preaching isn’t a formal sermon from someone up front; it’s a homily shared among the group, with five minutes of reflection by the preacher and then a lively discussion in response.  And the arts take a special place in the life of that community:  For several weeks at a time, an artist in residence shares his or her work during worship, reflecting on God’s participation in the creative process.  It’s a deeply incarnational community, reveling in God creative presence in all things, including the community’s time at the pub across the street after the service.  For people from the university and the neighborhood – who had known God as distant deity constantly critiquing their every move, and had heard Scripture preached as a rule book for judging the people around you – for them, the 5 p.m. Community offers church in a whole new light. 

On the other side of the country, in St. Mary’s County, Maryland, is a consortium of three small Episcopal churches also seeking to be God’s instruments in creating something new.  Now, here at St. Andrew’s, we may think we know a little something about church tradition.  Well, when your parish was founded in 1634 by your state’s first settlers from England – and when you walk past their graves in your churchyard every Sunday – tradition takes on a whole new significance.  In many ways, it’s beautiful – 80 or so people gathering in each of these congregations on a Sunday, sitting in box pews almost physically present with the company of saints, singing hymns their ancestors have sung for more than 300 years.  But within that beauty, there can also be stumbling blocks – especially, in these parishes, for a group of young adults who needed something different:  a homey, intimate worshiping community more authentic to the lives they live, gathered around something more like a dinner table than an altar of sacrifice. 

So about a year ago, a group of young adults and clergy from these parishes formed Gather Eat Pray – a group that does just what the name says.  They’re worshipping in an art studio, sharing wine and appetizers before church as the kids play outside or in the next room; and then coming together around a paint-splattered table covered with a simple cloth.  In that circle, led by a guitarist and song leader, they proclaim ancient faith in fresh terms.  As in Seattle, the preacher offers a few minutes of reflection on the Scriptures, and then the group joins in for a discussion – including the kids.  The presider improvises the Eucharistic Prayer, incorporating all the necessary pieces but framing it in his or her own words.  Two kids stand at the table, holding up the bread and wine as the presider leads the prayer; then the kids serve Communion around the circle. 

Here’s how one of the young adults described what they’re trying to do.  She said, “The Episcopal Church is not just historic buildings; it’s the Nicene Creed, and baptism, and Communion.  If we take away the vestments and the box pews, we might discover what the early Church was doing, teaching people how to love God and each other.”  And although Gather Eat Pray began in order to meet their desire for a different kind of worship, the young adults understand it can’t be all about them.  As one of the leaders said, “If you say, ‘Come to church’ to a lot of the people I know, you’ve lost them.  We want to reach unchurched people in the community, people like us.  We want to let them know we’re breaking bread with other people under Jesus’ principle and command to love one another.  We come together out of love.”

And these Maryland parishes are coming together in another sense, too, pushing the boundaries of what our inherited structure tells us “church” should be.  The three congregations have created a Multi-Parish Council, a body with representatives from each Vestry, linking the churches in a new relationship and discerning how they might share resources and ministries.  It’s a work in progress, definitely, and there’s plenty of conflict – shocking, I know.  But the churches are pushing ahead, creating their collaborative relationship as they live into it, because they hear God’s call to take from their households treasures both old and new.

For St. Paul’s in Seattle and these three congregations in Maryland, their contexts and histories are very different; but they share a common calling.  They’ve discerned who God is asking them to reach, whether its people from an evangelical and charismatic background, or people no longer being fed by the staples of the Episcopal banquet.  They’ve each identified a specific group with a specific need, and now they’re trying to be faithful to God’s call to bring the best of who they’ve been into new conversations with new people. 

In both cases, the “end product” isn’t final – and in an important sense, it never will be.  Faithful followers of Jesus have been trying to teach people how to love God and each other for 2,000 years now, and the forms of that faithfulness have never been fixed.  As it was for the first apostles; as it was for the early Church mothers and fathers; as it was for the established Church of Constantine’s Empire; as it was for the medieval monks and bishops; as it was for Martin Luther and the reformers; as it was for Richard Hooker and the Anglican divines; as it was for the Methodists and the frontier tent revivalists – so it is for us, Jesus’ apostles today.

Creation is never done.

1.       Simon, Paul.  “Love and Hard Times.”  From So Beautiful or So What.  Lyrics available at: http://www.paulsimon.com/us/music/so-beautiful-or-so-what/love-and-hard-times.  Accessed Jan. 9, 2015.