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Welcome to my little blog of sermons and stories. I don't consider myself a "preacher." When I'm preached to, I fall asleep. zzzzzzzzzz. So do you! But if I hear a good story, I listen and chew on it until it sinks in. Kids tune out at lectures but they love stories...and we're all kids at heart.

So, set aside sin and guilt and all that institutional claptrap and sit back and revel in the love of God which has no strings attached. And always remember to laugh.

And for my sister and brother story tellers out there, remember plagiarism is the highest form of flattery. ;)

Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Happy Mothers Day

I usually find Hallmark Holidays rather annoying. Mother’s Day, Father’s Day, Secretary’s Day, National Hemorrhoid Week and the like. They seem to be holidays made up to sell cards, candy and schlock.

But Mother’s Day does have a less commercial side to it. During the sixteenth century, people returned to their mother church for a service to be held on Laetare Sunday, the Fourth Sunday in Lent. Its widescale revival was through the influence of American and Canadian soldiers serving abroad during World War II; the traditions of Mothering Sunday, still practiced by the Church of England and Church of Ireland (Anglican) were merged with the newly-imported traditions and celebrated in the wider Catholic and secular society. British based merchants saw the commercial opportunity in the holiday and relentlessly promoted it in the UK; by the 1950s it was celebrated across all the United Kingdom. So, in the long run, I think Mother’s Day is a good thing especially in and for the Church. It reminds us of the essence of God and the attributes we assign to “Him.”


In many places, the Blessed Mother is venerated on this Sunday which seems especially appropriate. To me, St. Mary has always been the feminine side of God anyway. I never bought into those strange notions our Roman Brethren and Sistren have like Mary’s perpetual virginity and such. St. Ambrose was so taken with the idea that he claimed Jesus had been born from Mary’s ear in order to preserve her…um…uh….well, you get the picture. What caught my imagination about the Blessed Mother is that she was just that: a mother – and a healthy mother at that. Healthy mothers love their children no matter what. They may not understand their kids or even like what they do, but healthy mothers never stop loving their children. Healthy mothers will gladly give their own lives to save the life of their children. Take the animal kingdom as an example: don’t get between a Mama Grizzly and her cub. It won’t be pretty.

And Mary was no different. There were times when her Son was an enigma. At times he even annoyed her – take the wedding at Cana for example. (In the Greek, Jesus’ response to her is much more nasty than it’s translated into English.) When she and the kids went to fetch him because people thought he was a loonie, he denied her saying that those who do the will of his Father were really his mother and brothers and sisters. But she kept loving him. Why? Because she was a mom and that’s what moms do.

I have this notion that Mary was also the author of the Good News. As an unwed mother, she’d’ve never been totally accepted in Nazareth social circles. She was always an outsider even though Joseph had married her. She know what it was to be on the outside looking in. And one day, when Jesus is about twelve, he comes home with a bloody nose. He says to his mother, “Mom! Do you know what they’re saying about me? Do you know what they’re sying about YOU? Well, I showed’m.” And his Blessed Mother replies, “We don’t behave that way. Let them say what they want. Violence is never an option. AND, they’re God’s beloved children too whether we like it or not. So, no more bloody noses.” Of course, at twelve, it took a few more years for it to finally sink in. And when it did, Jesus went out and preached it from the roof tops.

And that’s why I see Our Lady as the feminine side of God. God has that maternal instinct, if one can say the Divine has instincts, which loves us no matter what. When we’re being saintly, or when we’re being immoral, illegal and fattening, God continues to love us with no strings attached. It’s just the way it is. We might deny God, but God will never deny us. And when life has reached its end, God will welcome us home like mom does when we’ve been away for a long time – no matter what, no matter what we’ve done, no matter who we’ve been.


Maybe I have this concept because I’m fortunate enough to have a great Mom. At almost 92, she’s spry, bright and sharp as a tack. I go to visit her just for fun and we have a grand time. (OK, so I have to hear the stories more than once. Is that such a big deal???) And my Mom loved and loves me like God does: with no strings attached. And I guess that’s who taught me about God.

So, Happy Mother’s Day to all the Moms out there. Happy Mother’s Day to those who are still with us. Happy Mother’s Day to those who rejoice with but upon another shore and in a greater light. Happy Mother’s Day, Mom! You deserve it. You put up with ME all these years. And Happy Mother’s Day, Mother of us All. Your love influenced one heck of a Son.

Thursday, May 5, 2011

A RECIPE FOR GROWTH

I ran into this online.  It’s about how to get young people into
Church.  However, the 20th step makes it clear that it works for just about everybody. 

Our parish is growing, but not with the people we'v been told we are to recruit. They're more of the grey heads that seem to populate the pews and it's a good thing; those who seem to come to be with us - those for whom youth, at least physical youth - is a memory.  I can only speak for myself, but I have a tendency to see those who retur

n to the Church in their 40s and 50s as bright, energetic, intellectually astute, successful people.  And usually I’m right.  But my blind spot is that I forget that they’ve returned to the Church because their spirits are hungry.  They’ve begun asking the questions of life that only come with years.  The passion of human love affairs may be of the past, but the passion of God’s love affair with them is becoming clearer.  And they wonder what to do next. 

With these returning folks – of any age but our demographic in mind – we might want to think about offering a community gathering to talk about who we are, where we’re going and what we value.  I find the steps below very hopeful. 

the owls & the angels

silence and breath, we wing to the air, words split open to flight

http://owlrainfeathers.blogspot.com/2010/11/ah-church.html09 November 2010

ah, the church
 
When I was an Episcopal chaplain--for four years--all the time people in the church would ask me, "Why don't young people come to church?" or "How do we get young people to come to church?"  I have some suggestions now, so listen up.

 Here is a step-by-step plan for how to get more young people into the church:

1.  Be genuine.  Do not under any circumstances try to be trendy or hip, if you are not already intrinsically trendy or hip.  If you are a 90-year-old woman who enjoys crocheting and listens to Beethoven, by God be proud of it.

2.  Stop pretending you have a rock band. (Not sure this is pertinent to our situation)
 
3.  Stop arguing about whether gay people are okay, fully human, or whatever else.  Seriously.  Stop it.  (We have and need to be up front about it without being “in your face.”)

4.  Stop arguing about whether women are okay, fully human, or are capable of being in a position of leadership. (Ditto to #3.  We have a woman as a Presiding Bishop!  Hello!)

5.  Stop looking for the "objective truth" in Scripture.  (We’re Anglicans.  Need I say more?)

6.  Start looking for the beautiful truth in Scripture. 

7.  Actually read the Scriptures.  If you are an Episcopalian, go buy a Bible - preferably the New Revised Standard Version) or dust the one on the shelf off and read it.  Start in Genesis, it's pretty cool.  You can skip some of the other boring parts in the Bible (like Leviticus!).  Remember though that almost every book of the Bible has some really funky stuff in it.  Remember to keep #5 and #6 in mind though.  If you come from an evangelical background, you may need to stop reading the Bible for about 10 years.  Don't worry:  during those ten years you can work on putting these other steps into practice.
 
8.  Start worrying about extreme poverty, violence against women, racism, consumerism, homophobia and the rate at which children are dying worldwide of preventable, treatable diseases.  Put all the energy you formerly spent worrying about the legitness of gay people and women into figuring out ways to do some good in these areas.

9.  Do not shy away from lighting candles, silence, incense, laughter, really good food, really good movies and extraordinary music.  By "extraordinary music" I mean genuine music.  Soulful music.  Well-written, well-composed music.  Original music.  Four-part harmony music.  Funky retro organ music.  Hymns.  Taize chants.  Bluegrass.  Steel guitar.  Humming.  Gospel.  We are the Church; we have an uber-rich history of amazing music. Remember Thomas Tallis, Wm Byrd, and the rest of the English Choral Music tradition. Remember this.

10.  Do unto others as you would have them do unto you.  (Hmmm.  Who said that?  I used to remember his/her name.  Now let me see……..)

11.  Learn how to sit with people who are dying.

12.  Feast as much as possible.  Cardboard communion wafers are a feast in symbol only (though actual bread may transcend the cosmos!)  Humans can not live on symbols alone.  Remember this.

13.  Notice visitors, smile genuinely at them, invite them to the 8th Sacrament of Coffee Hour and include them in conversations, but do not overwhelm them (like vultures on fresh meat!)

14.  Be vulnerable.  Jesus was and expects no less from us.  It’s hard, but we’re at least supposed to give it a try. This includes men, including straight men.

15.  Stop worrying about getting young people into the church.  Stop worrying about marketing strategies.  Take a deep breath.  If there is a God, that God isn't going to die even if there are no more Christians at all.

16.  Figure out who is suffering in your community.  Go be with them.

17.  Remind yourself that you don't have to take God to anyone.  God is already with everyone.  So, rather than taking the approach that you need to take the truth out to people who need it, adopt the approach that you need to go find the truth that others have and you are missing.  Go be evangelized.

18.  Put some time and care and energy into creating a beautiful space for worship and being-together.  (We have that already!)  But shy away from building campaigns, parking lot expansions, and what-have-you.

19.  Make some part of the church building accessible for people to pray in 24/7.  Put some blankets there too, in case someone has nowhere else to go for the night.  (Hmm.  We may get flack from Church Insurance, but should that be an issue?)

20.  Listen to God (to Wisdom, to Love) more than you speak your opinions.

21.  (My own)  Have a sense of humor.  Don’t take life more seriously than it needs to be.  Remember God has a sense of humor too – where do you think WE got it from???  

This is a fool-proof plan.  If you do it, I guarantee that you will attract young people (and the young at heart and older in body) to your church.  And lots of other kinds of people too. But remember that growing the Church isn't about butts in pews, pledge cards and such things. It's all about being together in and sharing Christ. It's about living into the Gospel. It's about being a safe and challenging place to grow in love and life.



"Snickering Jesus" by the Blogmeister!

Wednesday, May 4, 2011

CREDO IN UNUM DEUM

I received a nice email yesterday from a reader who asked what I believed. This wasn't a test of my orthodoxy. I'm an Anglican and for us "orthodoxy" covers a broad spectrum. Personally, I tend to fall on the more Catholic side of that spectrum, all with a sense of humor and knowing that what I know is at best only very slight and partial.

So, I replied with this Affirmation of Faith from my book, New Daily Prayer, www.newdailyprayer.net ( which you have to cut and paste into your address thingy above since the Link tab on this contraption doesn't seem to work) in case you'd like a copy but I'm not really here to be hawking books! The next reprint is in progress.) The text of this Affirmation is below.

I might add that while I am a follower of Jesus of Nazareth, whom we call the Christ or the Messiah, and affirm him as the full Incarnation of God (whatever that really means) I have no doubt that God has been present in the other great prophets and sages through out history with the exception of Joseph Smith who really wasn't either. I also buy into the doctrine of the Trinity as the best we humans can do to explain that which is unexplainable. Ultimately, God knows who He/She/It is which, I guess, is the most important part of it all.

In any event, here goes:


We believe in One God as revealed in the Scriptures
and the ancient Tradition
of the Catholic and Apostolic Church:
the Source of All, the Word made Flesh and Giver of Life;
the Wellspring of all life and mystery
who created and creates all things great and small
n the beauty of holiness.
We believe in Jesus Christ, God With Us,
who was born of Mary, lived, and was raised from the dead;
who reveals God’s heart of peace and forgiveness,
tenderness and compassion, power and might,
which is stronger than even death itself;
We believe in the Spirit who floods us with courage,
and empowers us to be God’s presence in the world.
We believe in our calling to respond to others
as God responds to all:
with mercy, hope, and Grace,
n trust and openness, wonder and joy, peace and simplicity
and in solidarity with the poor,
the marginalized and the outcast.
We rejoice in the new life which bread and wine,
water and oil communicate to us,
and that through them and in us, Jesus is truly present.
We participate in and await the fulfillment of God’s dominion,
in which all find their final rest in union with
the Source of All, the Word made Flesh,
and the Giver of Life,
who lives and reigns, one God, for ever and ever.
Amen.


Rublev's Trinity

Monday, May 2, 2011

THOMAS DOUBTED. WOULDN'T YOU??? EASTER II

I’ve always thought Thomas got a bad rap. I don’t blame him for doubting. Wouldn’t you???


By this time in the lives of those of us who are “mature,” we’ve all lost someone dear to us. I lost a spouse almost twenty-five years ago – it’s ancient history so don’t go getting all condolency on me. We’ve all had equally significant tragedies. But, if a week after Jeffrey had died, someone came up to me and said, “Hey! We saw him walking around and talking to people,” I’d’ve replied, “That’s not funny! It’s CRUEL! AND we’re no longer friends! Have a nice life!!” It’s a cruel prank and not one that a “friend” perpetrates. And it was the take that Thomas put on the Apostles telling him that they’d seen Jesus. He wasn’t amused. He was broken hearted and these “friends” of his were pulling a cruel joke. And it wasn’t funny.

Of course, this all took place in the Upper Room where the Last Supper had been held. The week before, the guys had been all holed up there in fear of the Jews… not ALL of the Jewish nation, but the Temple Authorities and the priests, as well as the Romans. They were scared out of their minds that they’d suffer the same fate as their Rabbi. Add to that, Jesus kept appearing to them which didn’t help any. These are the guys who’d scattered in his hour of need and even denied him. The women hadn’t. They seem to have understood the Resurrection. But these guys were so terrified and guilt-ridden that they couldn’t comprehend what was going on.

In the midst of all this fear and angst, appears the Risen One. And it’s a tender but tense moment. Into the midst of their multi-emotional mess, the Risen One comes and says to them, “Peace be with you.” Not, “Where the $$$$ were YOU!?” He greets them with tender love and bids them peace. And at that moment, they get it. They understand what’s going on. Here, in the middle of their fear and guilt, there is no condemnation, no judgment, no bitterness, just love. They now begin to comprehend what the past three years had all been about, what the crucifixion had all been about, what the Resurrection was all about. They know that they are not condemned but loved, unconditionally, and that the source of that love is the Source of All Things standing in front of them as the Risen One.


But Thomas wasn’t there and he couldn’t buy it because he hadn’t yet experienced it. So, the Risen One comes again the following week and bids them all, including Thomas, peace. And Thomas is blown away. And it’s these guys and the women who find their lives totally transformed, so much so that they and their descendants go on to change the course of human history.

But back to doubt. I don’t blame Thomas. He had a right to doubt. And, ultimately, doubt is a good thing, maybe even a grace. Each time we doubt, we go on an adventure, a scavenger hunt for the truth, for certainty to answer our doubt. And when we find it, we rejoice and it feels great. Then, in time, we begin to doubt the new truth, so we go searching again, but this time we find even deeper truth. And in time, we doubt that deeper truth and we go searching again and the cycle goes on and even deeper. And in the process, we find even more refined and clearer truth and that truth brings us deeper into the mystery of God, of the Risen One, of the truth of the fact that we’ve never been condemned, only loved with a tender love which one has for the beloved, the love we continue to have for those we’ve lost and for those who are still with us.

So, go ahead and doubt. And, doubt boldly that grace may abound! (Forgive me, St. Paul!) Doubt with clarity and fortitude and go on the search. And you will find the truth: the truth made known to us in Jesus Christ, our Risen Lord.

Amen.


ALLELUIA! CHRIST IS RISEN!!!
CHRIST IS RISEN INDEED!! ALLELUIA!!!!

REST IN PIECES, OSAMA


OK, Osama’s dead. Yeah! Hooray! and all that stuff. He wasn’t a nice guy. And he was about a good of a Muslim as Pat Robertson is a Christian. They’re both terrorists. Hopefully they’ll meet soon. And while old Osama’s getting acquainted with Attila, Genghis and Adolf, don’t forget that God’s love is stronger than their evil and that eventually they’ll be reconciled with the Almighty. It may take a gazillion years, but that’s the way God seems to work.

Osama was a bad man, to put it overly mildly. At the same time, while he probably meant something different, his words were correct: “America is a decedent society.” If we look at where we are and what we’ve been doing for the last thirty years, it’s no wonder that we’re in the state we’re in. We’ve become a nation of narcissists for whom “it’s all about ME! I want it now! I want something better than you have! I deserve it because I’m ME!” Multiply that by 300 million and you have chaos.

But the Gospel isn’t about ME! It’s about US! (and I don’t mean the U. S.!) Jesus’ message is that we are all sisters and brothers bound together by the fact that we live on this planet and that our job is to look out for each other. And when we make decisions, we’re supposed to make those decisions based not only on how they will benefit “me,” but what the consequences will be on us as a whole. Unfortunately, we’ve forgotten all of that. Even American Christianity by and large has bought into the “me” thing. It’s all about me and my Jesus and my salvation. Yet, in the Early Church, “salvation” was a communal thing. One was “saved” by being part of the Christian community, being baptized into it and eating at the common table.

And the other Sages were all about the same thing: Buddha, Mohammad, Moses and Abraham, the writer of the Tao te Ching, Kung Fu Zu aka Confucius, etc.. Jesus is unique in many ways, but on this topic, he's one of many.

I had tea with my friend Mother Rebecca this afternoon and we talked about the fact that Osama may have killed 3,000 people on 9/11, but in the ensuing years, the previous administration then murdered over a million people - people who got the blame but had absolutely nothing to do with 9/11 - just so they could reap billions personally for the sake of almighty oil. It makes one wonder who the real terrorists are. Are they in a far away land with rags on their heads or are they in our own back yards?





I was, for the first time in a long time, impressed by President Barry last night. His words weren’t about “me” but about “us.” So, I hope he takes his own words to heart. I hope and pray that he is able to show the same leadership in standing up to the Republicans and their plan to dismantle the American republic in favor of the rich at the expense of the rest of us. The Republicans are all about “me!” because “I” deserve it. But they don’t; not any more than the rest of us do.

So, Barry, keep that spine you just grew moving. Keep on talking about “us” and confront the “me’s.” Whether you know it or not, last night you stood on the side of Christ...and the rest of those folks. My prayers are with you.

Blessed Mother of God, pray for us. We need all the help we can get!

Friday, April 22, 2011

REQUIEM FOR A DREAM - Good Friday


A death has occurred. Oh, yes; Jesus is dead. We know this. We’ve based our religion on it. But there has been another death. Christ has been crucified once again. This time in 2011. And we’re still in the denial stage.

This death was not execution. It was from disease. The illness started at the turn of the millennium and the symptoms proceeded to worsen. In Wisconsin and the tumor blew open and ended when budget debate was over. Death came quietly. The breathing and the heart just stopped. It was over.

In watching the debates over the budget as well as all that has transpired in this new millennium, it has become apparent that the body has now been buried. Like the first disciples, few if any of us want to admit that it’s really happened. America as we know it is dead. The ideals of liberty, justice and healthy capitalism have died. The America we grew up in, the America our fathers fought for and our mothers did without for in fighting Fascism in the 40s has become what they had been fighting.

Americans are still allowed to vote, but for what? No matter whom we elect, we get the same thing: politicians whose pockets are lined with the cash of big business, politicians whose motives are to bolster the rich so they themselves can become richer. No matter how we vote or for what we vote, the result is always the same: protect the wealthy, protect big business who continues to give itself outrageous bonuses, bonuses from the money the American tax payer gave, free of charge, for their, big business’s greed and subsequent all expenses paid trip to the abyss of economic ruin. In some ways, this message is not new. (The Temple Authorities and the Romans were just the same.) But it’s what caused the tumor.

To that, we can add the eight years before during which time the surplus which had been accrued in the previous decade was squandered on a war which no one needed except those who wanted to line their pockets with that surplus. And in the process, countless billions were wasted on war and war profiteering all paid for by the American tax payer.

Now we, the American tax payer, are being told that it is our responsibility, our obligation, to pay for all the bills which have been racked up by war, profiteering, corporate greed and deplorable economic behavior. This is to be paid by laying it on the backs of the poor, the marginalized and the elderly, the last being the ones who scrimped and saved and made American what it had been.

The America which the Founders envisioned is dead. And only one Person came back from the dead. And I’m afraid that America isn’t he. There will be no resurrection.

The new America has shades of the fascism our parent’s generation tried to destroy. National Socialism was all about supporting big business at the expense of the people. It was also a totalitarian state which “discouraged” any and all noncompliance. Its intolerance and repression are notorious. And now it has come to our own shores masquerading as patriotism, piety and liberty.

The future looks as bleak now in America as it did in Germany in 1933, for Jesus in 29 AD. The Koch brothers – the I. G. Farben and Krupps Korporation of their time - those in our political leadership, and those like them want one thing: a passive American work force which will gladly work for $2.00 an hour with no benefits, pension or health care. In the process, corporate interests will continue to rack up trillions of dollars - through the labor of the American people - to keep them in the lap of luxury. Our military has now and will only have one objective: the protection of corporate interests and wealth – such as the oil fields in Libya and the destruction of any system which is perceived as a threat. We will live in houses we rent from the corporations and shop at corporate stores.

Already our liberties are in question. Freedom of religion is on the way out. Look at the xenophobia concerning Islam and the tight relationship between corporate and political leaders with “Christian” fundamentalists. Freedom of the press has been dead for a long time. It’s become “freedom of entertainment.” With few exceptions, the media is just an arm of those with power to keep the American people confused and frightened. It is the modern equivalent to Caesar’s “bread and circuses.” The judicial system is now based on winning cases, not on uncovering the truth or facts. Our other liberties and freedoms will be the next to go – all in the name of national security, patriotism and God.

In the process, an American’s life expectancy will plummet due to the unaffordability of heath care. Our elderly will go without medical treatment for lack of funds to purchase coverage. Most of them will die abandoned in substandard housing with no one to look after their needs.

Already there is talk of dismantling public education because government sponsored or supported anything is labeled as “socialism.” Only the wealthy will be able to afford an education. The closing of the public schools will enable those in power to raise up generations with only basic, rudimentary skills: people who will have no knowledge of our national or world history and the inevitability of its repeating itself. Intellectualism will be seen as a threat to those in power and scoffed at as old fashioned and outdated. The general populace, uneducated and ignorant, will certainly be much more pliable to meeting the ever-growing “needs” of those in power.

Fundamentalism will be portrayed as the only true interpretation of Christianity. Roman Catholic and Protestant fundamentalists will indoctrinate the American people with the fallacy that such an interpretation is the true word of God, never to be questioned. With the subtle rise of anti-Semitism in recent years, who knows what will happen to the Jews.

The ultimately sad part is that there is nothing which we, the American people, can do about any of this. Short of armed insurrection, which I am absolutely not advocating – I’m a strict pacifist – the only thing we can do is mourn the death, gird our loins and prepare for the worst. It’s coming. Even if we did take up arms in mass insurrection, those with the financial resources can out-arm the American people to the ultimate degree. It would be like the Destruction of Jerusalem in 70 AD.

On a theological level, there is always hope. God is alive and well and always on the side of the oppressed, the marginalized, the outcast and the poor. The Hebrew Scriptures attest to the fact that when the rich got richer and fewer and the poor got poorer and poorer and grew to multitudes, God stepped in and yelled, “OK! Everybody outa d’pool! The party’s over. The Syrians/Romans/Babylonians/Whoever are coming in and carting off the rich into slavery. Those of you left behind can start all over again.

I still believe in that hope. The problem is that things have changed drastically in the last three thousand years. Like with the ancient Hebrews, the only way in which things can change and get better will have to be after a relatively long period of time. The truth is that what the corporations and the politicians are working towards and will succeed in getting isn’t sustainable. It’s a house of cards and eventually a slight breeze will come along and knock it all down. What’s left of America will have to pick up the pieces and it may take hundreds of years before the light is anything more than a glimmer at the end of the tunnel. Certainly, this nation will never again be what it was except, like the Roman Empire, a subject in a history book. America may have to crumble as did the Soviet Union into several different nations. But, who really knows the outcome?

In the process, we as Christians have the obligation to live and move into the future – a future of which, like that of the disciples, the details are absolutely uncertain. How will we live and give witness to the message of Jesus against oppression and injustice? How will we stand with the marginalized and the forgotten? How will we care for the needs of those who’ve been left out in the storm to die? How will we live out compassion, love, mercy and forgiveness in a society which sees such things as the hysterical rantings of lunatics? How will we overcome our own fear and cynicism? How will we join with those who vision God in different ways and worship God using a different name but who understand through their own prophets and sages what Jesus taught us and for which he died? And how will we feed our own souls so that when the house of cards does fall we can be witnesses of hope?

I have no answers to these questions. I am no prophet nor sage. I’m not even sure I have the courage to meet the future as I perceive it. At the same time, I do believe that we need to begin the process of addressing who and what we will be as a people of faith as the present moves into an uncertain future with the possibility of chaos and tyranny.

I truly believe that Franklin Roosevelt was right: the only thing we have to fear is fear itself. The real question may well be: how do we move into the future with goal of overcoming that fear? The only answer I can think of is that we need to begin now, not just as individuals but as community, to begin to name the fears we perceive in the present and for the future. Naming the fear is the beginning of overcoming and disarming it. Naming the fear begins to let the air out of its tires. Naming the fear is the beginning of resurrection.

To confront the fear, we also need to pray. I’m not talking about Polly Anna prayer or the kind of stuff one reads in Helen Steiner Rice cards leading to diabetic coma. I’m talking about being silent and in awe before the Ultimate Power of the Universe, whom Christians believe became human in Jesus of Nazareth, and being connected with that Being in a place deep within ourselves. For many of us, this will be a new endeavor – this is not a criticism; the Church has failed us in this endeavor. For many of us, we will have to look to the more saintly around us for guidance and instruction.

For us Christians, we will need to celebrate the Sacraments with purity of heart. The Christian Liturgy is intended to lead us more deeply into the Divine Presence via ritual and ceremony which alone can express the unspeakable depths and longings of the human heart. We will need clergy and layfolk alike whose art and craft can make that moment where time and space dissolve and unity, if even partial, with the Divine is as real as the air we breathe.

We will need to “read, mark and inwardly digest” the Scriptures and the Sacred Tradition of the Church so that we know what they really say instead of the pabulum we have been fed for centuries. We will need scholars and teachers, philosophers and coaches to feed our minds as the clergy are called to feed our souls. And we will need open, nonjudgmental ears to hear the depths of our souls as we try to sort out, individually and collectively, the emotions and thoughts which will bubble up inside us.

The most difficult thing for us as Christians, though for the life of me I can’t understand why, will be to overcome our suspicion and fear of those who vision God in a manner different than our own. We will need to – because it’s reality! – see those of the other great Faiths as sisters and brothers whose experience of the Divine is just as valid and real as our own. We will need to gather and pray together – both corporately as well as in ways faithful to our own Traditions - in sincerity and truth. We will all together need to understand and affirm that our perceptions of the Divine can only ever be partial because we are limited in our humanity and that those of another Faith may have a more profound insight into God than we do and us for them. And we must be prepared to offer the profundity of our own Tradition. We will need to listen and hear with new ears to the witness of “the other” without trying to convert the other to our way of belief. For us as Americans this means that Jews, Christians and Muslims will need to affirm those things that unite them and deal with the things over which they have differing opinions at another time – if they’re still important then. And it means that we of the Abrahamic Faiths will need to offer the same openness to the rest of the Faithful. We may even need to be open to the witness of those who inhabited this continent for thousands of years before the Europeans showed up. Their witness is an invaluable part of Faith tradition.

OK, so maybe there is the possibility of resurrection; not just Jesus rising from the tomb almost two thousand years ago but also our own – rooted deeply in his. But we probably won’t see it in our own time. But we can plant the seeds. The time of planting is now. Where do we go from here?

The choice is ours.