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Signs of the Times  •  11 February 2016  •  No. 58

Processional. “They have blessings – those who ask / Jesus himself said so / Hallelujah /  Jesus himself said so. . . . / They have life. . . . / They have joy. . . . / They have faith.” —“Wana Baraka” (They have blessings), traditional Swahili hymn from Kenya, arranged by Shawn L. Kirchner.

Right: Hamilton Pool Preserve is a natural pool that was created when the dome of an underground river collapsed due to massive erosion thousands of years ago. The pool is located about 23 miles west of Austin, Texas. Photo by Dave Wilson.

Invocation. “The world is God’s and it will not fall apart. The church need not live out of fear as though the gospel were not true. Instead, we are destined to live toward freedom, toward the pain of the world, toward the hurt of the world, toward the joy of the world: The hurt and pain the world does not understand and the joy the world does not anticipate.”  —continue reading “The world is God’s,” a litany for worship adapting text from Walter Brueggemann’s Living Toward a Vision

Call to worship. Imagine God singing (about-and-to us) this Muddy Waters tune on Ash Wednesday. “Forty Days and Forty Nights,” performed by B.B. King.

Amazing news. Today “Morocco’s king will switch on the first phase of a concentrated solar power plant that will become the world’s largest when completed. The power station on the edge of the Saharan desert will be the size of the country’s capital city by the time it is finished in 2018, and provide electricity for 1.1 million people. . . . [saving] hundreds of thousands of tonnes of carbon emissions per year.” Arthur Neslen, The Guardian

More amazing news from Morocco. In late January some 300 Muslim clerics, scholars and other leaders approved the “Marrakesh Declaration” asserting the rights of religious minorities in predominantly-Muslim communities.
        Drawing historical precedent from the 1,400 year-old “Charter of Medina” which the Prophet Mohammad drafted to govern the first Muslim state, the affirmations in the Declaration are highly significant. The question now is whether this statement, and the four-year negotiation behind it, will stimulate the conversation needed to affect policies and cultural norms.
        You can read the summary of the Marrakesh Declaration here. Here’s a brief news story from Religion News Service. Here’s a longer New York Times report.

Confession (in Ash Wednesday’s imposition line). “Excuse me . . . I signed up for eternal bliss. I think I may be in the wrong line."

Hymn of praise.Feeling Good,” Nina Simone.

Speaking of interfaith engagement, this is an inspiring video (1:38) of Pope Francis affirmed “we are all children of God.”

Inspiring news you won’t likely hear.Meet The Rabbi Traveling Across The Country To Fight Islamophobia,” by Justin Salhani, thinkprogress.org. (Thanks, Shanta.)

Not so inspiring news. “Are we going to surround the entire State of Israel with a fence, a barrier? The answer is yes, unequivocally. In the environment in which we live we must defend ourselves from the wild beasts." —Israel’s Prime Minister Benjamin Netanyahu, announcing this week the multi-year, multi-million dollar project. Andrea Germanos, Common Dreams

Words of assurance. “If your world has only done you wrong / And all you find yourself is all alone / And if there's no one there to see you through / I'll be there for you.” —The Mavericks, "Come Unto Me"

“Both miraculous and terrifying.” The largest glacier calving event ever caught on video. (Thanks, Susan.)

Black History Month snippet: Brief profile of Ralph Bunche, career diplomat. Steven J. Niven, “Ralph Bunche: A Diplomat Who Would Not Negotiate on Race” (Thanks, Richard.)

“Hammerin’ Hank” Aaron celebrated his 82nd birthday this week. The photo (at left), from the Negro Leagues Museum, shows the 18-year-old Aaron leaving Mobile, Alabama, in 1952 to join the Indianapolis Clowns Negro League baseball team with a salary of $200 a month. He purportedly had $1.50 in his pocket, two changes of clothes and one major league dream.

This is priceless! You may have heard that on 20 January, Stacey Dash, a FOX News contributor (she was a character in the ‘90s comedy “Clueless”), said that Black History Month shouldn’t exist. The good folk at “Yes!” magazine put together a one minute video of kids’ responses.

Recovery of African American history. Just down the mountain to the east of where I live is the small town of Old Fort, NC. One Sunday in September 1950 (years before the phrase “civil rights movement” was a headline) Old Fort citizens were stunned to see African American children marching down main street (see the photo at right), carrying signs like “We want our school back,” in opposition to the county’s decision to close the Catawba View Grammar School. —read more of Dawna Goode’s story

More historical recovery. “Virginia’s public education then [1956] was a hotbed of white-black conflict after [the US Supreme Court’s ruling] Brown v. Board of Education. Several Virginia counties temporarily closed their schools to avoid integration. Prince Edward County resisted integration to the point that eventually, in 1959, the county shut down its public school system indefinitely. Whites-only private schools were formed, perversely supported by state funds. For five years, from 1959-1964, there was no public education for black children.” Jerry A. Miller, Jr., Asheville Citizen-Times

This, too, is to be learned in Lent. “On Judgment Day God will hold us accountable for the permitted pleasures we failed to enjoy.” —Jerusalem Talmud

It is, I hope, a permitted pleasure to enjoy personal acquaintance with publicly-recognized justice-seeking, peace-making, reconciliation-building icons—in my case two of this year’s five “Public Peace Prize” recipients: Marie Dennis, co-president of Pax Christi International, and Michael Lapsley, a South African priest who works with victims as well as authors of apartheid and other forms of repression (and a recent guest preacher for my congregation). Read more about all five recipients.

Lent is an especially good time to give thanks for, and encourage, hospital and hospice chaplains. One recent testimony: “In the past week, I baptized two babies—one dead, one dying. I held a chair steady for a mother collapsing in tears, and I held a trash bin for a father vomiting in grief. I prayed for children who had cancer, held hands of children who had burns, sang songs to children who had been abused.” Keith Menhinick, hospital chaplian in NC,  “The Spiritual Practice of Poetry”

Among the lessons of Lent is the limit of speech. “I am reluctant to talk about God and what God thinks and how God acts. . . . I go there, but when I do, I’m reminded of Robert Capon saying we’re like oysters trying to explain ballerinas." —Barbara Brown Taylor

A prophet speaks to profit. “If Wall Street can borrow money at 0.75% interest, so can college students. We need to stop treating students as profit centers.” —Senator Elizabeth Warren

Preach it, Mr. President. "What better time than these changing, tumultuous times to have Jesus standing beside us, steadying our minds, cleansing our hearts, pointing us towards what matters.
        “His love gives us the power to resist fear's temptations.
        “He gives us the courage to reach out to others across that divide, rather than push people away.
        “He gives us the courage to go against the conventional wisdom and stand up for what's right, even when it's not popular. To stand up not just to our enemies but, sometimes, to stand up to our friends.
        “He gives us the fortitude to sacrifice ourselves for a larger cause. Or to make tough decisions knowing that we can only do our best." ­President Barack Obama, National Prayer Breakfast, Thursday 4 February 2016. You can watch a video (1:41 minutes) and read a news report of his comments at Politico.

Plundering “freedom” language. “. . . religious liberty is a code word for defending the right of Christians to continue to hold cultural authority and privilege.” John Fea, “Ted Cruz’s campaign is fueled by a dominionist vision for America,” Religion News Service

¶ “It is directly contrary to the nature of Christ Jesus . . . that throats of men should be torne out for his sake.” —Roger Williams, colonial pastor, advocate for universal protection of religious liberty, founder of Rhode Island, a haven for religious dissenters, who was referred to by Puritan leaders of the Massachusetts Bay Colony as “an incendiary of the Commonwealth

Lectionary for Sunday next. “Those who live there make their bellies their gods, belches are their praise; all they can think of is their appetites.” —Philippians 3:19, The Message

¶ “I asked God if it was okay to be melodramatic / and she said yes / I asked her if it was okay to be short / and she said it sure is / I asked her if I could wear nail polish / or not wear nail polish / and she said honey / she calls me that sometimes / she said you can do just exactly what you want to. . . .” —Kaylin Haught, “God Says Yes to Me.” Here  is a video rendition of the poem (3+ minutes).

Call to the table. "We learn some things to know them; others, to do them.” —St. Augustine

Benediction. “Defenseless under the night / Our world in stupor lies; / Yet, dotted everywhere, / Ironic points of light / Flash out wherever the Just / Exchange their messages: / May I, composed like them / Of Eros and of dust, / Beleaguered by the same / Negation and despair, / Show an affirming flame. —W.H. Auden, last verse of his poem “September 1, 1939”

Just for fun. Comedic lip syncing Patsy Cline.

Recessional. “Going home, going home / I'm jus' going home / Quiet like, some still day / I'm jus' going home / It's not far, yes close by / Through an open door / Work all done, care laid by / Going to fear no more.” —performed by Sissel Kyrkjebø, music by Antonin Dvorak from Symphony No. 9, Op. 95, lyrics by William Arms Fisher, who wrote that “the lines . . . should take the form of a negro spiritual.”

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Featured this week on prayer&politiks:

• “Wintering over,” a call to worship in a chilly season, by Abigail Hastings

• “With courage impart,” a litany for worship inspired by Psalm 27.

• “The world is God’s,” a litany for worship adapting text from Walter Brueggemann’s Living Toward a Vision, edited by Ken Sehested

Resources for Lent

• “Fasting: Ancient practice, modern relevance

• “Wilderness: Lenten preparation: A collection of biblical texts that speak of wilderness

• “Lent is upon us,” liturgical readings for Lent

• “Deepening the Call: A wilderness fast opposing a “Desert Storm,” a Lenten essay protesting the 1991 Gulf War

©Ken Sehested @ prayerandpolitiks.org. Language not otherwise indicated above is that of the editor. Don’t let the “copyright” notice keep you from circulating material you find here (and elsewhere in this site). Reprint permission is hereby granted in advance for noncommercial purposes.

Your comments are always welcomed. If you have news, views, notes or quotes to add to the list above, please do. If you like what you read, pass this along to your friends. You can reach me directly at klsehested@gmail.com.

 

Wintering over

A call to worship in a chilly season

by Abigail Hastings

We sing ~
In the bleak midwinter
Frosty wind made moan
Earth stood hard as iron
Water like a stone ~

And perhaps that’s how winter
truly feels

But beneath hard surfaces
Beneath the stillness
of gray sky and ground
the earth is in a sweet repose
that kind of glorious sleep
you find in that perfectly cold room
under comforters piled high

Imagine the dormouse and brown bear
in the summer of life,
            racing at 200 heartbeats a minute
now slowing in wintertime to a mere 10…
deep in a sleep that allows them
           to survive, to conserve
that allows the mother bear to suckle and grow her young
            before the springtime demands of living
            supplant this cloistral life.

For though we cannot see it, beyond seedtime and harvest
there is in this necessary time
a special kind of living

In this season, the earth invites us
to let our breathing go soft and slow
to enter our place of rest and renewal
to feel the deep rhythm of
            the bones of the earth
that is not about all that has passed away
but what lies ahead, waiting to emerge. . . .

©Abigail Hastings @ prayerandpolitiks.org

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Signs of the Times  •  4 February 2016  •  No. 57

Processional.  Street percussion and dance in New York City, from “To the Culture” (2:28 minutes).

Right: Shelf cloud over Sydney, Australia, photo by Richard Hirst.

Invocation.Miserere Mei, Deus" (Psalm 51),  by 17th century Italian composer Gregorio Allegri (5:44 minutes).

Call to worship. “Jesus, full of the Holy Spirit, returned from the Jordan and was led by the Spirit in the wilderness” (Luke 4:1) —see “Wilderness: Lenten preparation: A collection of biblical texts on wilderness

Money can’t buy you love. This past Sunday, while stumping in Iowa to corral votes prior to Monday’s caucuses, presidential candidate Donald Trump visited a non-denominational church for worship, where he attempted to put money on the communion tray. “I thought it was for the offering.” Nick Allen and Ruth Sherlock, The Telegraph

The Reverend Richard Allen, founder and first bishop in the African Methodist Episcopal (AME) Church, founded 200 years ago in the US, is the US Postal Service’s featured portrait for their Black History Month commemorative stamp. —for more information see Adelle M. Banks, Religion News Service 

Notable Nobel Prize nomination. Emanuel AME Church in Charleston, SC—where a Christian terrorist assassinated nine members in June 2015—has been nominated for the Nobel Peace Prize for the way it has handled that tragedy. Andrew Knapp, The Post and Courier

¶ “Jarena Lee (February 11, 1783–1836, pictured below right) was a 19th-century African-American woman who left behind an eloquent account of her religious experience. The publishing of her autobiography made Lee the first African American woman to have an autobiography published in the United States. She was also the first woman authorized to preach by Richard Allen, founder of the African Methodist Episcopal Church in 1819. Despite Allen's blessing, Lee continued to face hostility to her ministry because she was black and a woman. She became a traveling minister, traveling thousands of miles on foot.” —Wikipedia

As part of its coverage of Black History Month, The New York Times is printing a series of previously unpublished archival photos of African Americans—with new ones each day in February.

Hymn of petition.Choneni Elohim” (“Be gracious to me, O G-d”), from Psalm 51, written and performed by Christene Jackman.

In memoriam—and in anticipation of the outcome of Lent’s discipline. “Freedom,” Richie Havens, who died this week at age 72, improvising “Motherless Child” at Woodstock 1969.

Hymn of (amazing) praise.  Young Amira Willighagen sings Giacomo Puccini’s “O Mio Babbino Caro” (“Oh My Beloved Father”) on Dutch TV’s “Got Talent” program.

Confession. “Most of our culture prefers to celebrate Valentine's Day rather than Ash Wednesday. Most are repulsed by the thought of smudging ashes on the forehead in the shape of a cross. Most, even in the church, shy away from the mark of crucifixion. Instead of the body-broken, blood-spilt meal which Jesus offered, most prefer the empty calories of candy. Valentine candy is the Gospel of our culture.” —Ken Sehested

The history behind Valentine’s Day. “It is said that a jailer in a Roman prison had a daughter who was one of St. Valentine’s patients before he was arrested. He tended her for her blindness, but when he was arrested she still had not regained her sight.
       Before his execution Valentine asked the jailer for some parchment and ink, wrote the girl a note, and signed it 'From your Valentine.' When she opened the note, a yellow crocus flower fell out of the parchment and it was the first thing she had ever seen.” —Read Ken Sehested’s “St. Valentine: Remembering prisoners on his feast day.” Each year the children and youth in my congregation make homemade Valentine’s cards for prisoners, which are then distributed by local prison chaplains.

¶ “Valentine's Day is a time to spoil our beloveds, woo our secret lovers, and remember to call our mothers. It is also, to put things slightly less tenderly, a $20 billion macroeconomic stimulus aimed straight at the heart of the American chocolate-floral-lingerie industrial hydra.” Derek Thompson, The Atlantic

More children’s ministries. Circle of Mercy Congregation’s youth made several pillowcase banners in support of the #GiveRefugeesRest  campaign. Some were sent to our state’s governor, who was one of the 31 governors opposing Syrian refugee resettlement. Two were hand delivered by one of our members to Speaker of the House Paul Ryan.

Why refugees matter. “The First Testament says it plainly enough: ‘You shall love the stranger, for you were strangers in the land of Egypt’ (Deuteronomy 10:19, among a score of similar injunctions). In the Second Testament, the plight of strangers—the stranded, the stripped, the stricken and the strapped—is equated with the sake of Jesus himself. Thereby, and in these very days, the judicial transcript of Matthew 25 is published anew: Lord, when did we see thee. . . ?” —read Ken Sehested’s “Mamrean encounter: A meditation on the threat of refugees, the burden of strangers and the bounty of God

Words of assurance. “We're all / Born to trouble / In troubling times / This world has a way / Of wearing us down / But the earth / Keeps on turning / Night turns to day / And every new morning / Mercies come round.” —“Lay Back the Darkness,” Kate Campbell 

 ¶ “There are voices who are constantly claiming you have to choose between your identities. . . . Do not believe them. . . . You fit in here. Right here. You’re right where you belong. . . . You’re not Muslim or American, you’re Muslim and American. And don’t grow cynical.” —President Barack Obama, in his 3 February speech at the Islamic Society of Baltimore mosque. For more, see Michelle Boorstein, The Washington Post.

Religious liberty for Muslims was championed by Roger Williams in colonial America, and specifically mentioned in early US constitutional wording. Thomas Jefferson, who 1786 penned Virginia’s Statue for Religious Freedom—which became the model for the religious liberty amendment to the US Constitution, approved by Congress in 1789 and ratified by the states in 1791—which extended explicit protection to “the Jew and the gentile, the Christian and the Mohametan” [the latter word meaning Muslim]. And, in fact, the Virginia legislature explicitly rejected inclusion of language recognizing “Jesus Christ” in the bill. —see Elahe Izadi, “Obama, Thomas Jefferson and the history of the fascinating history of Founding Fathers defending Muslim rights

¶ "In the formation of the American ideal and principles of what we consider to be exceptional American values, Muslims were, at the beginning, the litmus test for whether the reach of American constitutional principles would include every believer, every kind, or not." —Denise Spellberg, author of Thomas Jefferson's Qur'an: Islam and the Founders

Awesome. Listen to University of Maryland student Sabah Muktar’s introduction of President Obama prior to his speaking at the Islamic Center of Baltimore. (3:02 minutes).

Twenty-five years of US combat operations against Iraq. Twenty-five years ago the US and its allies were midway through “Operation Desert Storm,” the action to expel Iraqi troops from Kuwait. —For more information, see Alan Taylor’s “Operation Desert Storm: 25 Years Since the First Guld War," The Atlantic.

¶ “Despite the prayers of millions of believers, both in this country and elsewhere, the war has begun. And it has been prosecuted on a scale never before witnessed in the history of humankind. On February 4, Major General Robert Johnston said that ‘[we have flown] approximately one bombing sortie for every minute of the Desert Storm operation.’” —read Ken Sehested’s “Deepening the Call: A wilderness fast opposing a ‘Desert Storm,’” a Lenten essay protesting the 1991 Gulf War

US military strikes in Iraq have not ceased since 1991. Although a cease-fire was established 28 February 1991, the US and Britain established “no-fly” zones in southern and northern Iraq, engaging in near-daily attacks on Saddam Hussein’s forces right up until the 2003 “Shock and Awe” invasion of Iraq. US troops did not formally withdraw from Iraq until 31 December 2011, but then returned in June 2014. According to Pentagon spokesman Col. Steve Warren, there are now “well above 4,000” US troops in Iraq, and more are expected to be deployed.

¶ “Do not bother looking for Lent in your Bible dictionary. There was no such thing in biblical times. There is some evidence that early Christians fasted 40 hours between Good Friday and Easter, but the custom of spending 40 days in prayer and self-denial did not arise until later, when the initial rush of Christian adrenaline was over and believers had gotten very ho-hum about their faith.
        “When the world did not end as Jesus himself had said it would, his followers stopped expecting so much from God or from themselves. They hung a wooden cross on the wall and settled back into their more or less comfortable routines, remembering their once passionate devotion to God the way they remembered the other enthusiasms of their youth.” —Barbara Brown Taylor, “Settling for Less: A Lenten Meditation on Luke 4:1-13

Preach it. “’Fear of God’ is not cowering, frightened intimidation. Those who fear God are not wimps and are not preoccupied with excessive need to please God. They are rather those who have arrived at a fundamental vision of reality about life with God, who have enormous power, freedom, and energy to live out that vision. ‘Fear of God’ is liberating and not restrictive, because it gives confidence about the true shape of the world.” —Walter Brueggemann, Remember You Are Dust

Lectionary for Sunday next. "All who dwell in the dell of the Blessed Embrace shall raise anthems of joy and grace. My fortress, my shield, by mercy concealed: O Shelter, my shiv’ring displace." —continue reading When you call I will answer,” a litany for worship inspired by Psalm 91

Call to the table.Idumea (Am I Born to Die),” Doc Watson and Gaither Carlton.

Altar call. “Isn’t there anything you understand? It’s from the ash heap God is seen. Always! Always from the ashes.” —character in Archibald MacLeish’s play, “J.B.”

Just for fun. Bobby McFarrin and Esperanza Spalding jam at the 53rd Grammy Pre-Tel  (Thanks, Graham.)

Benediction.Abide With Me," slow jazz instrumental rendition by Charles Lloyd and The Marvels.

Some recessionals are for marching with martialed courage, like those children leaving the sanctuary, in 1963, of 16th Street Baptist Church in Birmingham, Alabama, to face police dogs and fire hoses. But some are for sauntering and slow dancing like “The Shadow of Your Smile” performed here by Glenn Frey (RIP).

Right: Art ©Julie Lonneman

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Featured this week on prayer&politiks:

•“Mamrean encounter: A meditation on the threat of refugees, the burden of strangers and the bounty of God,” a poem

• “St. Valentine: Remembering prisoners on his feast day,” the history behind the holiday

• “When you call I will answer,” a litany for worship inspired by Psalm 91

Resources for Lent

• “Fasting: Ancient practice, modern relevance

• “Wilderness: Lenten preparation: A collection of biblical texts that speak of wilderness

• “Create in me a clean heart,” a litany for worship inspired by Psalm 51

• “Heart religion,” a litany for Ash Wednesday

• “Spirit-led and Spirit-fed,” a litany for worship inspired by Luke 4:1-13

• “Lent is upon us,” readings for Lenten liturgy

• “Deepening the Call: A wilderness fast opposing a “Desert Storm,” 25th anniversary of a Lenten essay written prior to the 1991 Gulf War

©Ken Sehested @ prayerandpolitiks.org. Language not otherwise indicated above is that of the editor. Don’t let the “copyright” notice keep you from circulating material you find here (and elsewhere in this site). Reprint permission is hereby granted in advance for noncommercial purposes.

Your comments are always welcomed. If you have news, views, notes or quotes to add to the list above, please do. If you like what you read, pass this along to your friends. You can reach me directly at klsehested@gmail.com.

 

Mamrean encounter

A meditation on the threat of refugees, the burden of strangers and the bounty of God

by Ken Sehested

Eons ago, “the Lord”—in the guise of three traveling
strangers—ventured into Abraham’s and Sarah’s
oaken camp at *Mamre, were given hospitality, and
then announced the promise of a fertile womb beyond all conceivable prospect.

Today, that same angelic presence peers through the eyes of yet more strangers, waylaid on some new Jericho Road, modern refugees from Cain's ancient madness, and
not so far from the ancient Mamrean encounter. Their apprehensive, hungering gaze
is arresting, innocently clawing at stingy souls, imploring more than furtive glances and alibis.

Their befriending is an opening
to Heaven’s juncture with history’s crossroad, Spirit contending
with worldly confusion over the terms of tenable security.

The First Testament says it plainly enough: “You shall love
the stranger, for you were strangers in the land of Egypt”
(Deuteronomy 10:19 among a score of similar injunctions).
In the Second Testament, the plight of strangers—the
stranded, the stripped, the stricken and the strapped—is
equated with the sake of Jesus himself.

Thereby, and in these very days, the judicial transcript of
Matthew 25 is published anew:
              Lord, when did we see thee. . . ?

*Genesis 18. The photo, by Christian Peacemaker Teams, is of refugees from Islamic State violence in Syria and Iraq.
©Ken Sehested @ prayerandpolitiks.org

Deepening the Call

A wilderness fast in opposition to a "Desert Storm"

by Ken Sehested

The following was published in February 1991 by the Baptist Peace Fellowship of North America (BPFNA), along with the names of 1,700 individuals who earlier formally endorsed  the “Call to Prayer and Fasting” action sponsored by the BPFNA as one response of resistance to “Desert Storm,” the U.S.-led war against Iraq. This material was originally delivered at Prescott Memorial Baptist Church, Memphis, Tenn., on Wednesday evening, February 13, 1991, as part of the church’s Ash Wednesday service.

            Two months ago we urged members of the Baptist Peace Fellowship (and any others who would join us) to engage in daily prayer and weekly fasting. We issued a document entitled “All Things Are Possible: Call to Prayer & Fasting.” Its purposes were to mobilize and amplify the voice of Baptists and others who opposed the prospect of war in the Middle East, to affirm diplomatic initiatives to resolve the conflict, and to suggest creative, practical and redemptive ways for Christians to express their convictions.

            The purpose of this new “Deepening the Call” statement is to encourage those who have already given their endorsement to continue in their prayer and fasting disciplines; and to urge those who have not yet committed themselves to do so.

            The “Call to Prayer & Fasting” statement begins with a story from Mark’s Gospel. Jesus’ disciples fail in their attempts to heal a young child possessed with a “deaf and dumb” spirit. Appealing to Jesus, the child’s father makes his famous statement, “Lord, I believe; help thou mine unbelief.” And Jesus responds, “All things are possible to those who believe.” After Jesus casts out the evil spirit, his disciples ask him, “Why could we not cast it out? And he says to them, ‘This kind cannot be driven out by anything but prayer and fasting.’”

            The text of the “Call” says these spiritual disciplines —prayer and fasting—were chosen “to sharpen and focus the Spirit’s action in our lives. . . . We declare that God’s grace is saturating our lives, redefining for us the nature and source of our true security, freeing us from the compulsive addiction to the world’s order of business, to its rules as to whom goes the victory, to whom the defeat.”

            It went on to say, “We reject the notion that war is inevitable or that it has the power to bring about a just settlement of this present confrontation and its underlying causes. The conviction to which we testify is as commonsensical as the instructions given us as children, that two wrongs don’t make a right. Also, as biblical people, we proclaim the political realism of the Spirit: ‘Not by might, nor by power, but by my Spirit, says the Lord’ (Zechariah 4:6).

            “We boldly contradict those who assume that our Lord’s admonition to love enemies is sentimental counsel for the weak and the resigned.

            “We believe, with Jesus, that all things are possible. We believe that peace, like war, must be waged. . . . We believe in the transforming power of the politics of forgiveness; of just restitution, infused with mercy, blossoming into peace.

            Despite the prayers of millions of believers, both in this country and elsewhere, the war has begun. And it has been prosecuted on a scale never before witnessed in the history of humankind. On February 4, Major General Robert Johnston said that “[we have flown] approximately one bombing sortie for every minute of the Desert Storm operation.”

            Already this century has witnessed nearly 300 wars with a combined casualty rate of 86 million, 20 million of them since World War II. And I suspect every one of them has been sanctioned by leaders claiming God’s blessing, as George Bush did by orchestrating TV coverage of a prayer meeting in the White House led by Rev. Billy Graham.

            Have our prayers been in vain?

            One columnist wants to ask the question from a different vantage point. Commenting on the out break of prayer services across the nation, Kansas City Star columnist Bill Tammeus writes:

            “It was people who started this mess, and now they want God to get them out of it. They are playing the prayer card, hoping the creator of the universe will rescue them like some heavenly Superman. . . . Although I, too, think it would be wonderful if God intervened and brought peace, I think these 911 prayers are arrogant if unaccompanied by an acknowledgment of who really is to blame and a request for forgiveness and mercy. . . . We now confront the consequences of actions we took in freedom. What actions? We and others have chosen to sell arms to countries throughout the Mideast. Why do we feign shock that they would be used? We have chosen to construct an economy that must have foreign oil to operate. Why do we think we should be guaranteed a supply of it?”

            Actually, the prayers of much of the nation—and maybe much of the culture-conformed believing community, too—are being answered in spades. There have been countless prayers for peace, but for what kind of peace?

            In The War Prayer Samuel Clemens (a.k.a. Mark Twain) tells the story of a nation engaged in a great and exciting war, of a people caught up in a fever of dizzy patriotism which made them quick to condemn any who dared to disapprove of the war, and of churches whose pastors called upon God to bless the troops in their “patriotic work,” shield them from harm and secure the victory. In one such church, after a particularly passionate and eloquent prayer, an eerie-looking white-haired stranger, dressed in a long robe, suddenly appeared and approached the pulpit. When the startled minister gave way to this ancient, the stranger began to speak.

            What he told the assembled congregation was that their prayers for victorious peace had indeed been heard by God, but that God wanted them to make sure they knew what they were praying for.

            The stranger said, “God’s servant has prayed his prayer [for the peace of victory]. Is it one prayer? No, it is two—one uttered, the other not. . . . I am commissioned of God to put into words the other part of it—that part which . . . you in your hearts fervently prayed silently. Upon the listening spirit of God fell also the unspoken part of the prayer. Listen!

            O Lord, our young patriots, idols of our hearts, go forth in battle—be Thou near them! . . .  O Lord our God, help us to tear their soldiers to bloody shreds with our shells; help us to cover their smiling fields with the pale forms of their patriot dead; help us to wring the hearts of their unoffending widows with unavailing grief; help us to turn them out roofless with their little children to wander unfriended the wastes of their desolated land in rags and hunger and thirst, broken in spirit, worn with travail, imploring Thee for the refuge of the grave and denied it—for our sakes who adore Thee, Lord, blast their hopes, blight their lives, protract their bitter pilgrimage, make heavy their steps, water their way with their tears, stain the [sand] with the blood of their wounded feet!

            We ask it, in the spirit of love, of Him Who is the source of Love, and Who is the ever-faithful refuge and friend of all that are sore beset and seek His aid with humble and contrite hearts. Amen.

            Reflecting on the current war in the Middle East, Kenneth Morgan wrote recently in the New York Times about an experience of some years ago while walking the streets of Damascus, Jordan.

            I watched as a man who was riding slowly through the crowd on a bicycle with a basket of oranges precariously balanced on the handlebars was bumped by a porter so bent by a heavy burden that he had not seen him. The burden was dropped, the oranges scattered and a bitter altercation broke out between the two men.

            After an angry exchange of shouted insults, as the bicyclist moved toward the porter with a clenched fist, a tattered little man slipped from the crowd, took the raised fist in his hands and kissed it. A murmur of approval ran through the watchers, the antagonists relaxed, then the people began picking up the oranges and the little man drifted away.

            Now that our American bicycle has been bumped and oil supplies are spilled, and angry, unseemly insults and threats have been exchanged, and war has broken out with the possibility of the loss of myriad lives while millions stand by in horror, when and where can we turn for someone to kiss the American fist?

            As one attempt to kiss that fist, to somehow drain its vengefulness, I am choosing to declare for myself an extended fast, beginning today, Ash Wednesday (February 13) and extending until Easter Sunday morning (March 31). This is not something I have decided quickly or in isolation. In addition to my own family, a group of trusted friends—given the authority to veto this decision—has discussed this thoroughly with me and given me their blessing.

            Fasting is an ancient tradition not only of the church of Jesus Christ but of the Hebrew people as well. Throughout Scripture, special seasons of fasting were called in times of crisis or in times requiring serious attention to the need of repentance.

            The Gospels (Matthew 4, Mark 1, Luke 4) record Jesus’ 40-day fast in the desert, where he was tempted with the options of worldly dominance, glory, and power. With this war, the Christian community in the West now faces its own season of temptation. This is for us a time of testing, a time to decide who we will choose to serve, to whom we will pledge our allegiance. Which will enlist our primary loyalty: the cross of Christ, or the cross of the sword?

            Blessing the state in its war-making adventures—something the Christian community refused to do until the fourth century, when Constantine established the church as the empire’s official religion; something which our Anabaptist forebears refused to do, and thus were beaten, burned at the stake and drowned almost out of existence—is equivalent to wanting to rescue Jesus from the cross.

            I am taking this action to further dramatize the profound grief over our nation’s decision to undertake this war and grief over the wounded, deadly fate of tens of thousands of soldiers and innocent civilians.

            This will be a bread-and-water fast. Such is the traditional fare of prisoners, and I feel we as a people are prisoners of our own ignorance. We are ignorant of the history of Western nations’ meddling in the affairs of Islamic Middle Eastern people for at least four centuries. Thus, we do not understand their rage at us, and we do not understand the symbol which Saddam Hussein—brutal and ruthless as he is—has become for their aspirations for self-determination.

            We are also prisoners of a vengeful spirit. Despite our collective identity as a Christian people, we brazenly ignore Scripture’s repeated insistence that “Vengeance is mine, sayeth the Lord.” We openly contradict the teaching and model of Jesus, whom we name as Lord, who chose suffering and death rather than retaliation. We cannot simultaneously love and destroy enemies.

            Ultimately, though, we are prisoners of hope (Zechariah 9:12). We would prefer to be free of hope, free to abandon ourselves either to rage or to resignation. But we remain captive to hope: The hope that the tribulation of suffering and pain that begins on Ash Wednesday—symbolically representing the passion and crucifixion of Jesus—will finally give way to Easter’s resurrection.

            Like U.S. President George Bush, we look forward to a “New World Order.” But that New World Order will enthrone neither Bush nor Hussein, nor any other who would rule through the barrel of a gun. Rather, the coming New World Order will be a time when. . .

•swords will be hammered into plowshares and nations shall not even study—much less engage in—war (Isaiah 2:4);

•the bows of the mighty are broken and the feeble gird themselves with strength (1 Samuel 2:1-8);

•the poor will be lifted from the ash heap and will take a seat of honor (1 Samuel 2:1-8);

•the wolf and the lamb, the lion and the calf, the leopard and the kid will lie together in peace (Isaiah 11:3-9);

•weeping and distress will no longer be heard (Isaiah 65:17-22);

•every boot of the trampling warrior and every garment soaked in blood will be burned as fuel for the fire (Isaiah 9:5-7);

•the lame will be saved, the outcast gathered, and their shame be turned into praise (Zephaniah 3:19)

•the proud shall be scattered, the mighty pulled down, the lowly ones exalted and the hungry filled with good things (Luke 1:51-53);

•every tear shall be wiped away, neither shall there be mourning nor crying nor pain anymore (Revelation 21:1-4);

•death itself will be vanquished and creation itself be set free from its bondage to decay (Romans 8:19-24).

This will be a time when “kinder, gentler nation” will be more than a political slogan.

            In order to arrive at this New World Order, we cannot bypass the cross. We cannot jump directly from baby Jesus, so gentle and sweet, to Resurrection Morning. As our Lord repeatedly reminded us, “Whoever believes in me will also do the works that I do” (John 14:12); “If you love me, you will keep my commandments” (14:15); “This is my commandment, that you love one another as I have loved you” (15:12). We must pick up our cross and follow Jesus (cf. Matthew 16:24), even through his passion.

            Unfortunately, most of the believing community in this country will involve themselves more vigorously in Valentine’s Day, tomorrow, than in Ash Wednesday, today. Our spiritual health is such that we long for the throwaway cards and empty calories of Valentine’s Day more than for the ashes of Lent. Valentine candy is the gospel of our culture.

            But the believing community knows that only today’s ashes can bring us life and health; only the cross-shaped smudge on our foreheads marks us as the final victors in God’s promise of a restored creation; only the practice of repentance, admitting our weary weakness, gives us a claim on Jesus.

            Scripture says: “If my people who are called by my name humble themselves, and pray and seek my face, and turn from their wicked ways, then I will hear from heaven, and will forgive their sin and heal their land” (2 Chronicles 7:14). It is that forgiveness for which we long; it is that healing which we await.

Ken Sehested @ prayerandpolitiks.org

Lent is upon us

A liturgy for Lent

by Ken Sehested 

Call to worship

The season of Lent is upon us. Listen for your instructions!

Now is the time to flee Pharaoh’s national security state for the insecurity of the wilderness.

Now is the time to listen for the Word whose hearing bypasses the ears of princes and high priests but is heard only in the wilderness.

Now is the time to head into the wilderness to confront the Deceiver, led by the Spirit and sustained only by angels.

Fear not, for God will sustain you. Your clothes will not wear out, your feet will not swell. God will feed you with manna and will bring water from the rock.

We look to the wilderness! For there the Glory of God shall appear!

Call to prayer

A voice cries out, “In the wilderness prepare the way of the Lord, make straight in the desert a highway for our God.”

“I am about to do a new thing!” says the Beloved. “Do you not perceive it?”

God will comfort all your wasted places. You will find joy and gladness, thanksgiving and songs of delight.

Come, oh people of mercy. Through your prayers and your practices, come into the desert to find the One your heart most desires. Worship in the wilderness. You will find what is needed: sustenance for your soul and nourishment for your body. Though your feet be tired, your heart will find rest.

Call to the table

The voice of the Lord shakes the wilderness, and we tremble, demanding to know:

Why have you led us from the prosperous land of shopping and shiny plastic things and homeland security to this discomforting and inconvenient place?

To here where our wanton craving is exposed?

To here where the misery of the world is no longer distant or hidden?

To here where water is scarce, food insecure, shelter foreclosed and the future uninsured?

To here where banks fail, investments shrink and terror threatens?

Can God spread a table in the wilderness?

These are the questions we bring to your table, O Christ. Faith and fear alike wrestle over our hearts. We believe; help us in our unbelief.

©Ken Sehested @ prayerandpolitiks.org

Spirit-led and Spirit-fed

A litany for worship inspired by Luke 4:1-13

by Ken Sehested

Drenched by Jordan’s buoyant power, confirmed by dove’s anointing perch, conformed to Heaven’s sundering plow, bewildering days now beckon.

Spirit-led and Spirit-fed, off to the famishing wilds now tread.

To face the full force of the Tempter’s enticements: Can the river’s wet mark endure wilderness heat?

Spirit-led and Spirit-fed, pondering stones transformed into bread.

Ascending the mountain, its vistas of power, relentless domain, the nations to cower.

Spirit-led and Spirit-fed, allured by the promise of royal-crowned head.

To piety’s palace, the temple’s high peak, fame to be had by magical feat.

Now stand we, too, Spirit-led and Spirit-fed, mangled hearts mended, crippling fears shed.

©Ken Sehested @ prayerandpolitiks.org

Create in me a clean heart

A litany for worship inspired by Psalm 51

by Ken Sehested

Create in me a clean heart, O God.

Mercy, mercy, have mercy on me.

In the measure of your abundant mercy, clear the debris from my life.

Mercy, mercy, have mercy on me.

My failures are before me; they mock and taunt me.

Mercy, mercy, have mercy on me.

Even my bones feel the weight of disappointment.

Mercy, mercy, have mercy on me.

May the splintered places and severed joints rejoice with your healing promise.

From your mercy I shall rise renewed.

Create in me a sturdy heart, inscribed with your covenant pledge!

From your mercy I shall rise renewed.

Restored to your Presence, I shall again speak of your purpose.

From your mercy I shall rise renewed.

Make me fearless in the face of threat.

From your mercy I shall rise renewed.

Sisters and brothers, this is the goodness of the News we hear and proclaim: What is needed is not perfection but penitence. Our shortcomings do not finally confine us. Our mistakes are not permanent. Grace is greater than our shame, and mercy will triumph over vengeance.

©Ken Sehested @ prayerandpolitiks.org

News, views, notes, and quotes

Signs of the Times  •  28 January 2016  •  No. 56

Processional.Traveller,” Anoushka Shankar, on sitar, dance by Shalini Patnaik. The dance form, Odissi, is one of the eight classical dance forms of India and is thought to be the oldest surviving dance of India.

Tibetan Prayer Flag Quilt by Peg Green, VA

Invocation. "Oh, a storm is threat'ning / My very life today / If I don't get some shelter / Oh year, I'm gonna fade away." Watch David Wolfe's inspiring, multi-artist rendition of Mick Jagger and Keith Richards' "Gimme Shelter."

This is amazing. German musician Felix Kleiser was born without arms. Yet he is an award-winning French horn artist, playing with his toes. Listen to him perform (with Christof Keymer on piano) Schumann’s “Adagio and Allegro in A flat major for horn and piano.”

Hymn of praise. Led Zepplin’s “Kashmir” performed by The Louisville Leopard Percussionists (featuring xylophones—this is awesome).

Backfired. “A Texas grand jury investigating video-recorded allegations that Planned Parenthood was illegally selling fetal organs instead indicted two of the people who made the controversial undercover videos.” Trevor Hughes, Religion News Service

Confession. “It's when we face for a moment / the worst our kind can do, and shudder to know / the taint in our own selves, that awe / cracks the mind's shell and enters the heart.” ―Denise Levertov, “On the Mystery of the Incarnation”

Words of assurance. “I, God, am your playmate! / I will lead the child in you in wonderful ways / for I have chosen you. / Beloved child, come swiftly to Me / for I am truly in you. / Then I shall leap into love.” Mechthild of Magdesburg, member of the Beguines, a non-canonical, self-supporting religious order founded by women in 12th century Europe whose lack of male oversight and mystical leanings resulted in their being repressed by the Church in the 14th century.

¶ “The Most Important Writing from People of Color in 2015.” Zeba Blay, Huffpost Black Voices (Thanks, Mark.) 

Good news. “On Friday, 15 January, the White House announced “a halt to new coal mining leases on federal lands until the administration conducts a comprehensive review on coal companies' royalty fees—a move that is expected to give new momentum to the environmental campaigns calling for a post-fossil fuel era.” Nadia Prupis, Common Dreams

Not so good news. A recent survey by Public Policy Polling asks respondents whether or note they supported a US bombing campaign of Agrabah: 30% of self-identified Republicans supported the action, while 13% opposed. Among self-identified Democrats, 19% supported and 36% opposed. Problem is, Agrabah is the fictional country from the Disney movie “Aladdin.” —see Miles E. Johnson, Mother Jones

More not-so-good news. “The irony of gay marriage becoming legal in the United States is that it has made discrimination against LBGT people easier.” —read more analysis in “Can States Protect LGBT Rights Without Compromising Religious Freedom?” by Emma Green, The Nation

More good news. “An incredible moving company in California helps victims of domestic violence by moving their belongings at no charge. After recognizing the scale of the need and unwilling to take money from people in such distress, the brothers decided to make free moving services for people fleeing violent situations a company policy.” A Mighty Girl  (Thanks, Connie.)

Science in service to whom? “The U.S. Department of Defense is asking the American Psychological Association (APA) to place its ethical considerations aside and reconsider its ban prohibiting psychologists from participating in torture at Guantánamo Bay and elsewhere.” Last summer the “Hoffman Report” undermined “the APA's repeated denials that its members were complicit in torture,” which led to the near-unanimous vote establishing the organization’s policy. Lauren McCauley, Common Dreams

That’s a bunch of bytes! One of the biggest scientific events of 2015 was the NASA New Horizons’ flyby of the planet Pluto. It took the spacecraft nearly 10 years to pass by close enough to Pluto and its moons to begin collecting information. The mission team back on earth will need about 16 months to download the associated data. Even though the radio signals that contain the data are moving at light speed, the download won’t be complete until early 2017! Brian Heckert, Mozy

Creative compassion can erupt from anywhere, anytime. “If you type the word ‘refugee’ using the new typeface Common Sans, something potentially confusing happens: ‘Refugee’ immediately autocorrects to ‘human.’ That’s not an error. It’s the handiwork of Swedish design studio Essen International. It created the graphic bit of activism as a pro bono project. ‘Often this is what you read in the headlines, about refugees, and you forget that they’re humans,’ says creative director Robert Holmkvist.” Margaret Rhodes, Wired (Thanks, Abigail.)

¶ “More people from every corner of the globe have been uprooted by war, persecution or natural disasters than ever before in history. That amounts to 55 million people ‘forcebly displaced’ at the end of 2014, according to the UN Refugee Agency. That doesn’t count tens of millions more in poverty who are voluntarily seeking a better life.” Jane Onyanga-Omara, USA Today

¶ “[I]f others neither have goods we want nor can perform services we need, we make sure that they are at a safe distance and close ourselves off from them so that their emaciated and tortured bodies can make no inordinate claims on us. —Miroslav Volf, “Exclusion and Embrace: A Theological Exploration of Identity, Otherness, and Reconciliation”

¶ “Justice demands that we seek and find the stranger, the broken, the prisoner and comfort them and offer them our help. Here lies the holy compassion of God that causes the devils much distress.” —Mechtild of Magdeburg

¶ “By majority vote [22 January] the Commissioners of the United States Commission on Civil Rights have issued a letter that requests the immediate end of the raids currently being carried out by the Department of Homeland Security and Immigration and Customs Enforcement against Central American refugees.” PRNewswire (Thanks, Greg.)

Preach it. “Pope Francis is taking direct aim at the wealthy and powerful of the world, saying in his message for Lent that they are often ‘slaves to sin’ who, if they ignore the poor, ‘will end up condemning themselves and plunging into the eternal abyss of solitude which is hell. . . . The greater their power and wealth, the more this blindness and deception can grow,’ the pontiff wrote in his annual Lenten exhortation, which was released on Tuesday,” 26 January. David Gibson, Religion News Service 

Altar call. “Madrone's eyes were far away. Slowly she drew her attention back to the room, and shook her head.
        "I know my destiny," she said. "I had a dream."
        She turned to meet Bird's eyes, and gave him a little, hesitant smile, almost like an apology.
        "What kind of dream?" he asked, knowing before she spoke what she was going to say.
        "That kind of a dream," she said lightly. "The kind that messes up your life. It said, 'Build a refuge in the heart of the enemy.'" —“City of Refuge” by Starhawk (Thanks, Deborah.)

¶ “I don’t know about the levels and layers of heaven,
but I do know about tenderness
about curves of a baby’s bottom
about the touch of a loved one
about wrinkles
about dirt
about sunshine
about wild geese
about waterfalls
about mountains
and about a God who is here with us
        and above
intimate with those whose brokenness
        has become an opening for Him to enter.
This is a God
who is not just the God of the majesty and the mighty,
but a God of the broken down,
the poor,
the refugee.
This is a God is less the Prime Mover
        and more the Most Moved Mover.”
Omid Safi, “A Theology of Cracked Spaces,” On Being

¶ “God bless the grass that grows through the crack / They roll the concrete over it / And try to keep it back. / The concrete gets tired, of what it has to do / It breaks and it buckles / And the grass grows through.” —“God Bless the Grass,” Pete Seeger

Call to the table. “Ah the wars they will / be fought again / The holy dove / She will be caught again / bought and sold / and bought again / the dove is never free / Ring the bells that still can ring / Forget your perfect offering / There is a crack in everything / That's how the light gets in.” —“Anthem,” Leonard Cohen

Zaatari refugee camp (left) in Jordan, where some 85,000 Syrian refugees live.  Altogether, the United Nations have registered 600,000 Syrian refugees in Jordan, though the total number could top one million. Keep in mind that Jordan is also the home of more than two million Palestinian refugees, who began pouring into the country after the creation of the state of Israel in 1948.

Lectionary for Sunday next. “’Everything begins in ecstasy and ends in politics,’ according to Charles Péguy, the French poet and essayist. I think of this community of faith as a school for ecstasy; but ecstasy is so much more than an emotionally pleasurable experience. Ecstasy is thicker and sturdier. We’re not just ‘getting high’ on God. In fact, the ecstasy I have in mind is what gets us ‘low,’ which impels us down from the experience of transfiguration with Jesus to encounter the world’s convulsion.” —read Ken Sehested’s Transfiguration Sunday sermon, “From ecstasy to epilepsy

Just for fun. President Barack Obama wingin’ it on live TV (1:37 minutes).

Benediction.Always Stay Humble and Kind,” Tim McGraw. (Thanks, Lenora.)

Recessional.Ain’t Got Time to Die,” by Accoustic Choir of Romania.

N.T. Wright quote: photo by Tomsan Kattackal.

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Featured this week on prayer&politiks:

From ecstasy to epilepsy, a Transfiguration Sunday sermon

• “Resilience Mojo for the Bonobo Year: A bleak midwinter sermon,” by Abigail Hastings

• “When grief sits with you,” a call to worship by Abigail Hastings

• “Nation of frivolous piety,” a litany for worship inspired by Psalm 99 and Isaiah 1:15

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From ecstasy to epilepsy

A Transfiguration Sunday sermon

by Ken Sehested
Text: Luke 9:28-43

            Once upon a time, Chris Semper and I both lived about an hour southwest of New Orleans, so we know about the significance of this time of year in South Louisiana. (TO CHRIS: Did you go to a lot of Mardi Gras parades?) The parades in New Orleans go on for more than a week; and lots of smaller towns down the bayous had at least one parade, all leading up to “Fat Tuesday,” the day before Ash Wednesday.

            Mardi Gras is almost synonymous with “revelry.” Partying. Excessively so, in some cases. Bourbon Street, in the heart of the French Quarter and ground zero for Mardi Gras festivities, is appropriately named.

            In the mindset of many people, Mardi Gras was when you loaded up on sinning just before Lent got underway, because once Ash Wednesday came, you had to get sober and somber and give up the fun stuff. Lent wasn’t exactly like epilepsy—it wasn’t about convulsions—but it definitely meant something very different from the ecstasy of Mardi Gras parties.

            Many of us in the Circle did not grow up in a religious culture where Lent was observed. But that doesn’t mean we don’t know what it means. Getting sober doesn’t mean you stopped drinking—in fact, I grew up in a teetotaler house where alcoholic beverages were strictly forbidden. The Lenten spirit, with its obsession with private sin and remorse and confession often pervaded every season of the year, and not just Lent.

            The Lenten spirit means facing life with a furrowed brow, always on the lookout for temptation and sin, always thinking of yourself as unworthy. It means always confessing, always allowing someone—your parents, the preacher, God—to rub your nose in your failures and faults.

            One of the most ancient and consistent parts of the church’s liturgy is confession and absolution, the confession of sin and the offering of pardon. Maybe you’ve noticed that that hasn’t been a regular part of our worship format. Our images of what it means to confess and embrace pardon are crippled, are so dysfunctional. During the Middle Ages in Europe the confession and absolution practice of the church functioned almost like a divinely-sanctioned protection racket. The selling of indulgences by church leaders—you donate to the church and we’ll assure you that God will wink at your corruption and injustice—was one of the motivating factors of the Protestant Reformation.

            This year our theme for Lent, which begins this coming Wednesday, is “Confession and Deliverance.” We’re going to be looking at confession from a different angle of vision. Confession doesn’t have anything to do with rubbing your nose in your own unworthiness. One popular definition of “insanity” is repeating the same destructive behavior over and over and over again. Confession is the key to breaking that pattern, the key to turning off that “tape” that keeps playing over and over. Confession is the opportunity to get a fresh start in life, to break the bonds of destructive behavior.

            Because, the fact is, all of us have lots of experience with failure, with not living up to our dreams and aspirations, with hurting the very people we love, with great personal disappointments about how our lives have played out. In fact, most of us would rather carry the heavy burdens of our failures—and take our punishment—because doing so allows us to stay in control. The offer of grace means we have to lay those burdens down—means we have to admit that we are not the sole authors of our lives.

            Confession opens the way to ecstasy, to the border of a graciousness and a mercy that is difficult to imagine, where there is a richness and beauty to life. The risk of confession and the experience of pardon is what opens us to the knowledge that we are headed to a party, not a purge. Fat Tuesday is the founding doctrine in Scripture: that creation is good. But God’s intent in creation has been hijacked. The invitation list, of who’s invited to the party, who’s allowed at the table, has been taken over by people who believe the only way they will get in is by excluding others. And that exclusionary spirit has infected us all to one degree or another.

            Ash Wednesday is simply an act of truthtelling: Fat Tuesday’s party has become a drunken brawl. The purging disciplines of prayer, fasting and almsgiving are necessary to regain our vision, to open up our ears, to clarify the fact that God did not intend the world to be arranged this way, that God has a plan for redeeming and restoring the goodness of creation.

            Today’s Gospel text is actually two very different stories:

            •transfiguration

            -•Jesus’ encounter with the child suffering convulsions (maybe epilepsy)

            •It’s urgent that we pay attention to the way Luke juxtaposed these two stories: the connection of the two is one of the keys to understanding both stories.

Closing

            Surely one of the highest priorities in this Circle is to encourage each other to open ourselves to the experience of ecstasy. But not as a private possession, as simply a personal experience of happiness. But as an opening to the vision of creation as it was intended; and specifically as a mandate to move in the direction of the outcast, the excluded, the unworthy, to advocate their inclusion in God’s great Mardi Gras parade.

            “Everything begins in ecstasy and ends in politics,” according to Charles Péguy, the French poet and essayist. I think of this community of faith as a school of ecstasy; but ecstasy is so much more than an emotionally pleasurable experience. Ecstasy is much thicker and sturdier. We’re not just “getting high” on God. In fact, the ecstasy I have in mind is what gets us “low,” which impels us down from the experience of transfiguration with Jesus to encounter the world’s convulsion. Ecstasy that opens our ears to the agonized cries of the displaced, to confront the broken places, in our own personal lives, the lives of our community, even the dysfunction of creation itself.

Circle of Mercy Congregation, Asheville, NC
18 February 2008

©Ken Sehested @ prayerandpolitiks.org