Sunday, July 31, 2016

Raised Right (Sermon)


“Raised Right”
Colossians 3:1-11
Allen Huff
Jonesborough Presbyterian Church
7/31/16

         One of my favorite authors is Ferrol Sams. Sams, a physician who died in 2013, wrote a trilogy based largely on his own experiences growing up in the very stereotype of a rural, southern community during the Great Depression. In the first two books, we hear many times that the main character, Porter Osborne, Jr., was “Raised Right.”
         “Raised Right” looms over the academically precocious and insatiably mischievous Porter as a kind of farcical deity whose primary concern is to shame well-bred boys and girls into “goodness.” A child who is “Raised Right,” says the quaint logic, will never embarrass their family.
         Now, of course children need to learn right from wrong. It’s also true that very young minds cannot think abstractly, so their early lessons need stable structure and clear expectations. Nonetheless, “Raised Right” becomes a euphemism for a mercilessly narrow value system, a system based on a legalistic reading of scripture, on regimented piety, on strict adherence to prescribed roles regarding age, sex, skin color, and wealth, and on any other obstacle erected to guard against the soiling of one’s reputation or that of one’s tribe.
It’s a sad reality that rightly raised children often become adults who mire the church in a kind of perpetual growth-stunt. Church becomes a place simply to placate or even to hide from God. If I practice the stipulated piety, maybe God won’t recognize my sins and vulnerabilities! The result is spiritual sterility rather than holiness.
         “So if you have been raised with Christ,” says Paul, “seek the things that are above, where Christ is.”
In the first eleven verses of Colossians 3, Paul reels off two lists, but doesn’t name “the things that are above.” He names things he apparently associates with life below. And this has created problems for the Church. It has allowed us to focus on avoidance rather than engagement. It has allowed us to compare and judge one another rather than to encourage and forgive one another. It’s like some kind of moralistic poker game. Okay, I’ll see your fornication, and raise you one evil desire. But when we show our hands, it’s always a draw. Everyone has a full house of something, don’t we?
         In our full houses, we have tended to reduce “raised with Christ” to “Raised Right.” And we miss the scandalous hope behind the whole notion of being “raised.” I hear Paul talking about being raised with Christ to a mature spiritual consciousness, to awareness of our true selves as we die to our old, childish, dualistic, ego-driven selves.
         To be “Raised Right” is to be “raised with Christ.” It is to discover that all the clutter we call sin, hamartia, “missing the mark,” is not the truth of who we are in God. To be “Raised Right” is to be encouraged to grow into the wholeness that is Christ, who is the eternally true, human self. He is our “life…revealed,” or as J.B. Phillips translates it, “our secret centre.”
When I hear Jesus called “our secret centre,” ceilings and walls crumble. Stones roll away. I begin to encounter eternity within my very being, and that makes this life a voyage of discovery that cannot be completed. Mystery becomes the gift that makes redemption possible and perfection futile.
         “In the divine economy of grace,’ says Richard Rohr, “it is imperfection, sin, and failure that become the…raw material for the redemption experience itself. Much of organized religion, however, tends to be peopled by folks who have a mania for some ideal order, which is never true, so they seldom are happy or content.”1
         “Salvation,” continues Rohr, “is not sin perfectly avoided, as the ego would prefer; but in fact, salvation is sin turned on its head and used in our favor. This is how divine love transforms us…We eventually discover that the same passion which leads us away from God can also lead us back to God and to our true selves…your ‘sin,’” he says, “and your gift are two sides of the same coin.”2
         In Capernaum, Jesus goes to Simon the Pharisee’s home for supper. A woman crashes the party. Everyone knows her reputation. She’s a sinner. Drawing on the same rash abandon of her sin, though, she walks into that roomful of men, kneels at Jesus’ feet, and bathes them. And all those guys who were “Raised Right,” are disgusted with both the woman and Jesus.
He should know better, they say. He knows what kind of woman this is.
         “Simon,” says Jesus, “I have something to say to you.”
         “Speak,” says Simon.
         And Jesus tells a transparent parable about debt forgiveness. Then he says that the only person to offer him true hospitality in Simon’s home is the “sinful” woman who knows what forgiveness feels like. What had been her desperate recklessness now reveals a capacity for profound openness, welcome, and, therefore, witness to the scandalously inclusive household of God.
         This holds true for realities in our lives which are not sin but which can carry similar weight. I’m ADD as the day is long, always have been. Since ADD wasn’t a thing in the 1970’s, though, I was just the boy whose report cards always included this teacher comment, “Allen could do so much better if he would just apply himself.”
Feelings of defeatism and resignation to mediocrity still linger. And I still have trouble focusing. Reading a book or even a longer article takes several starts, and finishing one is a success worth celebrating.
As frustrating as this has been, ADD also reveals my “secret centre.” I call it my “gift of hyper-awareness.” I don’t mean to brag, but I can be kind of fun to hike with. Chances are that I’ll see or hear things that others miss. In conversation, I might see or hear things that you want to say but can’t, or that you want to hide but don’t. And you’ll just have to forgive me when we’re talking and I see or hear something interesting across the room. I’m trying to be two places at once.
         “Fornication, impurity, passion, evil desire, greed (idolatry), anger, wrath, malice, slander, abusive language…” While such things never make us “abhorrent to God,” they can make us dangerous to each other. Yet even our sins and vulnerabilities show us what God sees in us. The bright sides of our burdens are gifts that empower us to Love, serve, advocate, prophesy, or to speak truth fearlessly in the face of prejudice, injustice, and fear.
         When Jesus says, “Love your enemy,” he challenges us to do more than to be nice to those who are not nice to us. He challenges us to find peace within our conflicted selves, too. And while he raises us to his peace, his holy Shalom, full peace comes for each of us only when there is peace for all, for “Greek and Jew, circumcised and uncircumcised…slave and free,” because Christ, who is “our secret centre,” “is all and in all!”

2Ibid.

Sunday, July 17, 2016

Martha and Mary: We Need Them Both (Sermon)


“Martha and Mary: We Need Them Both”
Luke 10:38-42
Allen Huff
Jonesborough Presbyterian Church
10/17/16

         In Luke’s gospel, Jesus tears through the countryside and through both social and religious traditions like the storm that tore through northeast Tennessee nine days ago. Everything he says and does clears the treetops of deadwood, topples anything without deep, nurturing roots, and scatters all the comfortable lawn furniture from here to kingdom come. Jesus is a straight-line wind of Resurrection.
I feel for his followers. Surely, some are thinking, Lighten up, Jesus! You’re tearing things down quicker than anyone can rebuild them!
         Then, Jesus offends pretty much everyone with what we hear as a happy, Sunday school parable about being good neighbors, but what amounts to a Samaritan Lives Matter speech. After that, finally, he sits down in Martha’s home to rest. Martha’s sister, Mary, is there, too.
         Martha and Mary. We not only distinguish between these two women; we judge them. We dismiss Marthas as score-keepers, busy-bodies who fuss about pots and pans, table decorations, and Robert’s Rules of Order. We like Mary, though. Mary sits quietly, attentively at Jesus’ feet, hungering and thirsting for the wisdom of the Christ.
         I’m hardly the first to suggest this, but of course we need both Martha and Mary. Of course we need pragmatic action and prayerful reflection. One could even read this story as a kind of parable Jesus tells to himself, with Martha and Mary representing very strong and vital aspects of his own personality. At least in part, Jesus is the Christ by virtue of both a Servant Heart and a Contemplative Spirit. So, while Martha embodies the neighborly initiative of the Good Samaritan, the “one thing” Jesus calls needful is the one thing he and his inner Mary need right now. As a human being, Jesus needs to nurture his relationship with the universal Oneness that is God. And right now he can find that only in stillness, and in the spectacular ordinariness of one-to-one relationship with another human being.
To follow Jesus, we need both Martha and Mary.
         Last Sunday I shared some of my constantly breaking heart with you. Afterward, I heard from a number of you who feel similarly grief-stricken, anxious, and mystified about how to move forward. As I begin to contemplate next steps, I have to accept one thing as immutable reality: The world has changed. Forever. We will not “return” to anything. As disturbing as that can sound, it does not mean that we have no hope for peace, cooperation, and harmony. Not at all. It is to say that before us lies a new peace, a new harmony. And to embrace this as blessing requires new vision – a new vision not just for ourselves but for one another and for all creation.
         In his book A New Harmony, Philip Newell, contemporary spokesman for Celtic Christianity, speaks of the ancient Greek concept of kosmos as a “‘harmony of parts.’”1 All things in the creation live, move, and have their being “in relation to everything else.”2 Because of this, says Newell, “any new vision of reality must also be a cosmology, a way of relating the parts to the whole.”3
         Throughout Luke, Jesus has been revealing his new cosmology:
         “I must proclaim the good news of the kingdom of God to the other cities, for I was sent for this purpose.” (4:43)
         “Love your enemies, do good to those who hate you…pray for those who abuse you.” (6:27-28)
         “Whoever welcomes this child in my name welcomes me, and whoever welcomes me welcomes the one who sent me.” (9:48)
         “Martha, you are worried and distracted by many things; there is need of only one thing.” (10:41-32a)
         Jesus teaches and lives his vision for God’s new harmony. John of Patmos calls that new harmony “a new heaven and a new earth.” And John’s caveat to that newness has the power to unsettle us and to energize us: “for the first heaven and the first earth,” John says, “had passed away.” (Rev. 21:1)
Paul agrees. “In Christ there is a new creation: everything old has passed away; see, everything has become new!” (2Cor. 5:17)
         The passing away of the first heaven and the first earth is not an event, but an ongoing process that began “in the beginning.” It seems, however, that we are experiencing a season of acute transformation in the creation, specifically in the progression of the one and only human race.
         In the midst of all that is happening within and around us, right now is a time for contemplation and prayer, a time for sitting with Mary at Jesus’ feet. And this is real work. It is the exhausting responsibility of the Body of Christ to gain strength for inhabiting the new heaven and earth while scratching and clawing, struggling to let go of the old.
         We also have urgent Martha-business in the world. In 2009, Rowan Williams, then the Archbishop of Canterbury, wrote that the work of the church is to speak and act, here and now so that we “make God credible” in the world.4 It takes both Martha and Mary to do that. And the church has only itself to blame for its lack of credibility when it looks more like a business protecting its bottom line and sounds more like a government fearing for its existence than a fellowship of Love and gratitude following Jesus.
         I don’t know exactly what to expect, but in the days ahead, I will try to seek new awareness of God’s vision, to seek new oneness and harmony in the world by living into new relationships with my here-and-now neighbors, regardless of the amount of pigment in their skin, regardless of how they worship, if they even do. And this search necessarily involves both action and contemplation – Martha’s bold witness in and for the creation, and Mary’s prayerful vulnerability before God.
         The events of two weeks ago gave us a rapturously beautiful image of Martha and Mary, embodied as one, choosing the “one thing” that matters. In the midst of the protests in Baton Rouge after the killing of Alton Sterling, a 35-year-old mother, nurse, and first-time protestor named Ieshia Evans strode into a street in front of a phalanx of police wearing full riot gear. Clad in a flowing sundress and armed with nothing but grief, Love, and hope, Ieshia Evans took a silent, peaceful stand in a place where people had been told not to stand – in between the police and the protesters.
When asked what she wanted her silence to say, Evans responded: “I’m human. I’m a woman. I’m a mom. I’m a nurse. I could be your nurse. I could be taking care of you…We all matter. We don’t have to beg to matter.”5
Having felt chosen by God “to make a difference,” Ieshia Evans said, “It is more than me. It is more than myself.”6
Some may argue that Ms. Evans’ actions accomplished little, and maybe even added to the tension. But I think such arguments miss the point of her prayerful action, which fearlessly proclaims – to all with eyes to see and ears to hear – the new harmony, the new cosmology of Jesus.
We are all one, called and equipped to make a difference.
Right here. Where we are.
Right now.

1John Philip Newell, A New Harmony, Josey-Bass, 2011. P. vii.
2Ibid.
3Ibid.
6Ibid.

Sunday, July 10, 2016

Rebuke and Repentance: A Personal Manifesto (Sermon)


“Rebuke and Repentance: A Personal Manifesto”
Luke 9:51-62
Allen Huff
Jonesborough Presbyterian Church
7/10/16
        
The anxiety of simply being alive has been surging since September 11, 2001. That anxiety reached a new level of intensity for me last week. Never have I felt my work as a preacher to be so vitally important and so utterly irrelevant at the same time. When considering the urgent need for transformation today, and the reality that nothing I say will change headlines tomorrow, I feel miniscule. Insignificant.
Honestly, if my 1200 words per week do make a difference, even when added to all the other words offered in Christ’s name, I don’t see it. All I see is more shootings and more to come. Some police will be shot. We will hear about them. Black males will be shot in far greater numbers. When they are shot by police, we will hear about them, but, if statistics are to be trusted, the majority will be shot by other black males. We will hear very little about them. I cannot imagine the stress of being a black male or a police officer today.
There will be more suicide bombings and massacres, too – many in the name of God.
There will be more toxic and vengeful words slung back and forth between candidates and their supporters in our land in which citizens are no longer free to disagree and political leaders are no longer brave enough to compromise. It seems to me that sides don’t even matter anymore. Tactics have become the same, so how can outcomes be different?
I will tell you my disheartening truth as I feel it today: I don’t think I make a difference.
“When the days drew near for him to be taken up, [Jesus] set his face to go to Jerusalem. [And] because his face was set toward Jerusalem,” Jesus gets rejected by a Samaritan village.
When the Samaritans reject Jesus, two disciples, James and John, The Sons of Thunder, say to Jesus, “Want us to light ‘em up for you?”
“But [Jesus] turned and rebuked them.”
When Jesus’ face is set toward Jerusalem, The City of Peace, he must live by Agape Love for all creation – even for those parts that reject him. Even for those parts that will kill him.
Agape is un-sentimentalized, no-holds-barred Love. It’s not for the faint of heart. It’s not for those who give in to self-preserving fears. Nor, says Paul, can it be experienced or shared by those who are “envious, or boastful, or arrogant, or rude, or irritable, or resentful.” (1Cor. 13:4-5) Agape Love makes sense only when we set our faces, deliberately and gratefully, toward Jerusalem, toward Shalom, toward the Household of God on earth. Agape Love is relevant beyond Sunday speech only when our actions reflect our words.
Here’s the rest of my truth: My face has not been set toward Jerusalem.
In the name of God, I have tolerated and even blessed injustice.
In the name of Christ, I have desired and even tried to “command fire to come down from heaven and consume” those Samaritans who will vote differently than me in November. Privately and publicly I have impugned the intelligence and integrity of people who have the nerve to see the world through their own eyes and not through mine. Have I felt the same stinging judgments? Of course. But today I feel Jesus’ rebuke.
         Allen, he says, even when you fail to understand your neighbor’s point of view, never fail to recognize my Love for both of you.
So I am setting my face toward Jerusalem. That does not mean that I will change my vote. It means I will seek to live more intentionally in the ways of Agape Love which seeks “liberty and justice for all” of God’s Creation.
My follow through on that may be uncomfortable, for me and perhaps for others. With my face newly set, however, I hope to be more patient with discomfort. You see, I’m too much like that first would-be follower. I like my comfort. I’m persnickety about it. Just ask my wife. When it comes to where I lay my head, I’m not comfortable unless I have my particular pillows – plural, two of them. And the right pillow has to be on top. I keep it in a different color pillowcase to guard against improper stacking, and pillow theft. Everybody loses when one of my pillows ends up on the wrong side of the bed!
Each night I lay my head and each morning I set my face just like I’ve always done it. And now, things must change. In days to come, with God’s help, I will try to live beyond habit and into the dis-comforting surprises of Agape Love.
Scripture has plenty to say about proper burial of the dead, about honoring parents, and about showing gratitude to the communities that raise us. The face-setting call of Jesus does not nullify such things. It does, however, re-arrange our motivations. “As for you,” says Jesus, when concerned with self, family, politics, race, religion, nationality, or anything else, “go and proclaim the Kingdom of God.” And don’t look back.
“Proclaiming the Kingdom of God” means inhabiting it. Here and now.
What pitiful foolishness! says the world.
Richard Rohr compares worldly reality to a kind of trap. It has become a norm so deeply ingrained that it feels safer to adapt to its violence and turmoil than to enter something new. Normalcy, writes Rohr, “revolves around problem-solving, fixing, explaining, and taking sides with winners and losers. To get out of this unending cycle,” he says, “we have to allow ourselves to be drawn into sacred space…where the old world is able to fall apart, and a bigger world is revealed.”1
Allow[ing] ourselves to be drawn into a sacred space where…the old world is able to fall apart, and a bigger world is revealed. Luke calls that setting our faces toward Jerusalem.
I honestly do not know what transformation will look like, feel like, cost, or accomplish. I don’t even know if I can survive transformation. I do know – and here I speak only for myself – that I have lived as one who has silently enjoyed the entitlements of a culture that values white, straight, Protestant males with adequate means above all others. It has made me a mostly comfortable and mostly likeable guy, but a kind of Cheerios-for-breakfast follower of Jesus. I have kept an even keel by remaining tied at the dock. So I have participated in injustice.
God forgive me.
Nothing I say today will stop the next tragedy to swarm the internet with bloody videos and rabid judgments. But I can live differently. I can repent. I can set my face toward Jerusalem and follow Jesus into the sacred space of Agape Love where the unimagined fullness of God’s new world of Shalom is being revealed. I can try to, anyway. I have to. If nothing else, it will make a difference in me. And maybe, somehow, that will make a difference beyond me.
One day at a time.
One just and grateful action at a time.
God help me.
Where have you set your face?

Sunday, July 3, 2016

The Life of Blessedness (Sermon - Rework of 2/20/14 Entry)


“The Life of Blessedness”
Matthew 5:1-12
Allen Huff
Jonesborough Presbyterian Church
6/3/16

         As many of you know, moving from one region to another requires some adjustments. And one of the most significant changes has to do with language. Cultural idioms can vary as widely as barbeque sauce. For instance, when someone from northeast Tennessee says that they “don’t care” to do something, they mean that they’re glad to do it. Until October 2010, when I heard someone say, that they “don't care” to do something, it meant No thanks! It still throws me when I hear someone happily not care their way into responsibility.
         Another example: If you’re a recent transplant to the southeast, you may remember the moment you realized what southerners mean when we utter three syllables about someone else. To maximize effect, the person of reference cannot hear these words: “Bless his/her heart.” The point being: “That person doesn’t have the sense God gave a lug nut.”
         “Blessing” has become a slippery concept. Whether in condescending idiom, a verbal pat on the head after a sneeze, or some winning team’s locker room where God’s name is taken in vain more dangerously and tediously than it ever has in genuine anger and pain, we have so trivialized and materialized the idea of blessedness that the Beatitudes may ring hollow in our over-blessed/under-blessed ears.
         In Luke, Jesus offers his most famous sermon on a “level place,” where every valley is lifted up, every hill is made low, and all stand on equal footing. In Matthew, Jesus goes up a mountain. Matthew wants us to imagine Jesus as the second Moses, high and lifted up, and giving a new Torah. But Jesus does not give commandments. He pronounces particular blessings on those who cannot help themselves. In doing so, Jesus peels back the eschatological curtain and scandalizes human reason. He reveals that the kingdom of God does not arrive in glorious conquest.
Do you want to know true blessedness? says Jesus. Then look at “the poor in spirit…theirs is the kingdom of heaven. [Look at] those who mourn…the meek…those who hunger and thirst for righteousness…the merciful…the peacemakers…”
True and eternal blessedness begins with what Frederick Buechner calls “The Magnificent Defeat,” God’s radical and painfully gracious overcoming of the soul-rust of pride, fear, selfishness, and anything else that occludes the doors of humble gratitude.1 “The Magnificent Defeat” was a sermon Buechner preached on Jacob wrestling that mysterious stranger on the banks of the Jabbok, a struggle that Jacob finally conceded, with one condition: “I will not let you go,” he says, “unless you bless me.”
         The liberty of blessedness begins with the sheer stillness of defeat, the initially unwelcome awareness that we cannot create lasting freedom and wholeness by ourselves. The Beatitudes reveal the path of radical Christian spirituality, the path of subversive Love, the path by which the human heart, mind, and spirit move from the immaturity of an ego-centric existence toward the freedom and wholeness of intimate reunion with God, neighbor, and earth.
         Brian McLaren, a former college professor turned pastor, writer, and prophetic gadfly, spends his time now studying and interacting with the contemporary church. He is helping all who have the ears to hear and eyes to see that the Spirit is sobering us into new life.
         McLaren views the Beatitudes as foundational to our understanding of our God-imaged selves and of our mission as disciples of Jesus. To illustrate how revolutionary the Beatitudes are, McLaren has written his own version of the opposite of each beatitude. Listen to a few of his anti-beatitudes; and beware, while some are tongue-in-cheek, others have teeth:
         Blessed are the rich and successful, for they shall consume more than their fair share.
         Blessed are those who laugh, for they shall inherit amusement.
         Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for status, for they will be full of themselves.
         Blessed are those who launch preemptive attacks, because they will never be bored or caught off guard.
         Blessed are those who persecute others for righteousness’ sake, for they have a great future in talk radio, religious or secular.
         And blessed are you when people honor you and flatter you and give you all kinds of extraordinary compensation on my account. Rejoice and be glad, for your reward is great right now in the religious-industrial complex, and in the same way, they celebrated the inquisitors before you.2
“What [we] consider blessed,” says McLaren, “will be the ethos [we] desire and imitate. [Ethos refers to our ways of thinking, and being in relationship.] [Our] ethos will determine [our] ethics…[and] our ethics will create our future.”3
         Any future that depends on a competitive, winner’s-locker room ethos of consumerism and triumphalism is a future that will not hold. Just ask the Roman Empire, the British Empire, the Ottoman Empire, European colonialism. Just ask slave owners and carpetbaggers alike. As long as they equate blessedness with privilege, supremacy, and ease of life, human institutions will be consumed by consumption and humiliated by pride. And we may never hear Jesus calling us to poverty of spirit, meekness, and mercy. We may never follow him into the costly and rigorous work of helping to create more peaceable and just communities.
         Hear the Good News: The Beatitudes themselves convey the very power of resurrection for humankind. They give us the means by which to die to self. Then they breathe new and lasting life back into us.
         When working as an attorney in South Africa in the 1890’s, a young Hindu from India named Mohandas Gandhi recognized the blessedness of Jesus’ Sermon on the Mount. He decided that if Christians really followed that teaching, he wanted in. One Sunday, Gandhi went to church. He never made it. The dark-skinned immigrant was physically thrown back into the street. One can only imagine that afterward, the Christians inside the building proceeded to sing praises and offer prayers to the God of Love, who is revealed in Jesus, who preached the Sermon on the Mount.
         While Gandhi did not become Christian, one would be hard-pressed to find another human being in the last 140 years who more fully and more graciously embodied an enriching poverty of spirit; who mourned humanity’s brokenness; who felt an aching hunger and thirst for righteousness in all of human life; who possessed a world-changing meekness and a simple purity of heart; who displayed an unflinching and often disruptive commitment to peace; and who endured persecution with such determined Love for those who persecuted him.
It seems to me that Gandhi recognized Jesus’ point better than most people in the power-coddled, Constantinian Church ever did: God calls and empowers us to become an eschatological community of diverse individuals who come together to live intentionally toward healing and redeeming relationship with God and with all creation.
         Our purpose is to live the life of Blessedness, the life of Resurrection – the life of humility, simplicity, and grateful service.
         In living this life, we become more fully human, and more fully the Church. And we discover that being the Church means inhabiting, through better and worse, and for the sake of others, the mystery of God's eternal kingdom, which is our true home – our past, and present, and future home.


1Frederick Buechner, The Magnificent Defeat, Harper Collins, 1966, pp10-18.
3Ibid.