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The Best Stuff

January 19, 2025 By Vicar at Mount Olive

We are the water turned into wine; the abundance of God poured out for the world. God transforms our hearts and minds and equips us with gifts to be essential pieces of the healing of the world.

Vicar Natalie Wussler
The Second Sunday after Epiphany, Lect. 2 C
Texts: Isaiah 62:1-5; Psalm 36:5-10; 1 Corinthians 12:1-11; John 2:1-11

We have a problem, the wine has run out. The vats have run dry and there is nothing left. And today is only the third of seven days of partying, joy, and hosting guests. We’re less than half way through and are in a bind that is sure to be the talk of town. The bridegroom’s and his family’s reputations are on the line, with the threat of being remembered as “that family that hosted the wedding where the wine ran out.” And how would the party go on without the wine? What would people say? Would they leave the celebrations and go elsewhere? This family and their entire staff of servants must have felt the impending looks and comments about their now-dry wedding. Left empty and embarrassed. This family’s situation hits home for me today and as a bride in about 5 months, myself, I cannot begin to explain the anxiety spiral I’d be in if the wine at my wedding gave out.

But right when the wine runs dry, Jesus steps in. Albeit with a little encouragement from his mother, who knows what he’s capable of. And so he tells servants to fill jars to overflowing. And that they did, and Jesus changed the water into wine. These jars held about 175 gallons of water each, so a little napkin math tells you that these 6 jugs would have produced close to 1000 bottles of wine, far more than was needed. And this wine was the good stuff. The best stuff, the kind of stuff you would only pour for very special occasions, not at the end of a wedding when guests have had their fill. It’s the wrong time for the best stuff.

And at this time in history, the servants at these weddings, who were at a lower economic class, would not get to enjoy the party until the last few days, when all the good wine had run out and they were on to the cheap stuff. And now, Jesus included them in this best stuff at the wrong time. They were able to experience what abundance tastes like. Not only that, but they were the first people to bear witness to Jesus’ first sign. This is the grace upon grace that John tells us about.

And we love this text, this story. We’re assured that Jesus fills us to the brim when we feel empty. This wedding gives us a snapshot of what our life in Christ can be–abundant, joyful, and like a party you never want to stop. But how does this story sit with us on days like today? This beloved story of the good wine for all to drink… it feels far away from our reality. Because even though Jesus transforms this situation from lacking to abundance, he doesn’t take that feeling lacking and emptiness away forever. We still feel empty, we still feel like we’re running out. running out of time, out of money, out of patience, out of hope, out of energy to get through our days. And the running out causes us to worry. Or maybe, you do feel like the world is overflowing, but it’s overflowing with vinegar and bitterness instead of the good wine. Sometimes we overflow with pain, or anxiety or despair, and it makes it hard to see what God’s up to in us and in our communities, so much so, we feel like we’re drowning with no way out. We’re only able to see the bottom of the wine barrels or the overflow of bitterness, and we can’t see Jesus standing beside changing our despair into abundance. And in all of this we want so desperately for Jesus to change our water into wine, to change our weeping into dancing, to change our pain into laughter, and to change oppression into liberation. And when we don’t see the inbreaking of God like we thought, we become discouraged.

But Jesus is still in the business of changing water into wine. And it starts with us. We, the church, are the water turned into wine poured out for all the world. In our daily dying and rising into new life with Christ, God changes us. We are God’s best stuff, and we are essential pieces of God’s love shown to everyone, God’s delight, according to Isaiah. God walks with us through our fear of what lies ahead shows us hope that a way will be made. Day after day, God changes our hearts and our minds to reflect the love of God, focuses our mind on showing compassion to others, doing justice in this world, and, in all we do, working for the common good. And as beloved children of God, we are promised in John 14, we will do greater things than Jesus did here on earth. We have always been God’s plan for the renewing of the world. You are the abundance of God, a sign to everyone around you that God still cares and is invested in the healing of the world. God takes our ordinary lives and gives us a new calling, so that wherever we are, we pour out God’s love and healing, changing emptiness into overflowing abundance. 

Friends, there’s a lot of emptiness in this world. And there’s a lot of places that are overflowing with pain, hardship, and corruption. We’ve got a lot of work cut out for us. The gravity of all that is broken and hurting in the world can feel too heavy to bear. But you are equipped to pour out into the spaces that feel empty. You are able. And that task sounds daunting–being God’s good wine in a world where so much pain exists–but we are not alone. As a transformed child of God, the Holy Spirit abides inside you, guiding our steps as you live as the best wine for a thirsty world, giving us the courage we need. And Paul writes that we are each given unique gifts and individual roles to play in the healing of our world, in the water turning into wine. And we’re sent out into all different contexts with different talents and gifts to be the overflowing love of God made flesh. 

And as we spend tomorrow reflecting on Dr. Martin Luther King, jr. ‘s legacy, we see these different gifts and talents in action, because the Civil Rights Movement was far from just Martin Luther King. Women and men took up the mantle to become community organizers, musicians who wrote songs about justice. There were people who financially supported the movement, and lawyers who argued key cases in high courts. And there were families who provided comfort and encouragement to people who had their boots on the ground. People using their gifts and talents, their ordinary, everyday lives to pour out into the common good. Their lives and their legacy can be encouraging to us–that just as you are, right now, you are God’s best stuff in this world, especially to the places and people on the margins who are written off and forgotten about. You are the spilling-over love of God in a way that is unique to you. And this world needs it. This community needs it.

We are all a part of this abundance. No one is excluded. You are needed in all your particularities and quirks, all your insecurities and doubts. You have gifts, talents, and a story of God’s faithfulness that no one else has. Our collective, yet individual gifts sustain each other so that we can face whatever life throws at us. We can be encouraged by the abundant love we see in each other, knowing we reflect that same love and encouragement back. We’re not doing this abundance thing by ourselves. We have each other and we have the Holy Spirit guiding our steps, as we all discover what it means to be God’s best stuff, God’s top-shelf wine poured out for all to taste and see that God is still with us, and still changing water into wine.

In the name of the Father, and of the ☩ Son, and of the Holy Spirit.

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But With the Holy Spirit

January 12, 2025 By Pr. Joseph Crippen

The Spirit of the Triune God is in you and giving you the gifts to be and do your mission as God’s Christ in your world.

Pr. Joseph G. Crippen
The Baptism of Our Lord, First Sunday after Epiphany, Lect. 1 C
Texts: Luke 3:15-22; Acts 8:14-17; Isaiah 43:1-7 (and referencing Isaiah 11 as well)

Beloved in Christ, grace to you, and peace in the name of the Father, and of the + Son, and of the Holy Spirit. Amen

Pentecost changed everything for the Church. That’s obvious.

The Church came to birth that day. But what isn’t as obvious is how deeply those first believers expected Pentecost to be repeated for any who came to trust Christ for life.

So, when those who heard on that first day asked what they could do, Peter invited them to repent and be baptized, receiving forgiveness, but also promised they’d receive the Holy Spirit. As the book of Acts unfolds, the early Church watches for the coming of the Spirit, names where they see the Spirit moving, and lives with confident expectation that the Spirit would continue to bless the Church, and individual believers. What we heard in Acts 8 today became the pattern: baptize, then lay on hands and pray for the Holy Spirit.

From the beginning this was always the promise of our baptism.

John the Baptist was clear: His baptism was an act of repentance, a symbolic washing. But Christ would bring a baptism not only with water, but into the very Spirit of the Triune God.

So when the early Church read Isaiah 11, which promised how the Spirit of God would come upon the Christ, they said, “That’s what happened at the Jordan with Jesus. And that’s what happened to us at Pentecost. And that’s what we see happening with all who come to follow the way of Christ.”

So they prayed Isaiah 11 as a prayer, and so do we, at baptisms, at confirmation, and today when we affirm our own baptism once more: “Stir up in your people the gift of your Holy Spirit:” we pray. “The Spirit of wisdom and understanding, the Spirit of counsel and might, the Spirit of knowledge and the fear of God, the Spirit of joy in your presence.”

What if this Spirit was and is your gift, your truth? What if you joined the early believers and expected, trusted that Pentecost was also your reality?

Somehow as the Church we lost our way with Baptism over the centuries.

Baptism became sometimes a talisman, sometimes a way to control whom God loved and chose, sometimes a way to guarantee a seat at the heavenly table after death. It caused fear if someone died without it, as if God was somehow bound by our inability to get the rite accomplished. It was often something to be done and then for the most part forgotten.

That meant the Spirit life expected by John and Jesus and the early believers as part of baptism, the mission that comes from baptism in water and the Spirit, was kind of dropped by the wayside. Many of us weren’t taught that our baptism was the beginning of our mission as God’s Anointed, just as with Jesus.

So what if we take the early Church seriously? They saw God’s Spirit active in Jesus, empowering and gracing. Everything he did, taught, shared, lived, came from the Spirit of God that was evident in in him.

Pentecost showed them that as with Jesus, so it would be with them, and even with those who were drawn to the community of Christ but weren’t at Pentecost. And the world was being changed.

The Spirit is frightening to contemplate, though.

It’s easier to believe in a God you can control. Get all your teaching straight, get the simple answers you want, and you’ve got God in hand. Once you introduce God’s Spirit blowing, moving, filling, fiery and changing, all bets are off.

You can’t control who thinks the right thoughts about God and what those right thoughts are when the way the Triune God lives and moves in the world is through the Holy Spirit, who can’t be controlled, or predicted, or stopped. The Spirit blows wherever she wills, Jesus promises in John 3. We can only see where the Spirit has been, we have no control. So to pray this prayer is to relinquish illusion of control. To trust that God will do what God will do and be open and willing to receive that movement from God. Willing to let go of our need to define God or the boundaries of God’s action in the world.

It’s scary. But it’s also the good news: if the Triune God is who Scripture says, who we claim God to be, God’s already doing everything without our say so. There’s nothing at stake in relinquishing except our stubborn clinging to an illusion that isn’t real anyway.

So what could your life be like if you expected these gifts of the Spirit?

Trusted the Holy Spirit is in you? Watched for signs of the Spirit’s moving in your life? What if you expected you’d be given wisdom and understanding, counsel and might, knowledge and fear of God, and joy in God’s presence? What would such gifts do in your life, your relationships, your service?

If you don’t think you’ve seen such gifts in you, ask someone who knows you well. We see things in others we often can’t see in ourselves. It may be that others might have seen gifts in you already.

But here’s your mission: expect the Spirit’s gifts and be ready to move.

Washed in God’s waters and given forgiveness and life, God has called you by name, and you are God’s beloved child; God is well pleased with you. And now God’s Spirit lives, and moves, and breathes, and loves in you. Name that. Watch for it, and expect to see great wonders.

Because Pentecost changes everything. And Pentecost is already your truth.

In the name of the Father, and of the + Son, and of the Holy Spirit.  Amen

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Wisdom finds her home

January 5, 2025 By Vicar at Mount Olive

Often we might feel hopeless when we look at the state of the world; but throughout time Wisdom has searched for her home and found it amidst similarly hopeful and bleak times. Wisdom has made her home in us and transforms our hearts and minds to see hope where it appears there is none.

Vicar Natalie Wussler
The Second Sunday of Christmas, years A, B, and C
Texts: Sirach 24:1-12; Wisdom 10:15-21; Ephesians 1:3-14; John 1:[1-9], 10-18

Beloved in Christ, grace to you and peace in the name of the Father, and of the ☩ Son, and of the Holy Spirit.

When we’re faced with hard times, conventional wisdom says to batten down the hatches. To disregard hope for restoration and goodness for all and to focus on what we had control over. 

Right now, that kind of wisdom makes sense. it doesn’t feel like there’s much hope for restoration and goodness. There’s not a lot of faith in our country. And everyday, trust in our fellow humans degrades more and more. Just look at our first few days of 2025 and the war and terrorism, the increasing violence and discrimination we bear witness to. We’re still anxiously anticipating the kinds of terrors our country will endure in the next 4 years and beyond. And each of us are still going through our own pains–like grief, loss, insecurities. We each are constantly being faced with lofty problems with no easy solutions, and we can start to feel powerless. Like the Israelites standing at the banks of the Red Sea, we’re terrified of the roaring waves of chaos and brokenness and sometimes see no way forward. It’s paralyzing and isolating and sometimes we just want to throw in the towel and give up. 

But that’s where God’s Wisdom comes in most powerfully. Because God’s Wisdom gives us the hope to take steps forward when the path is unclear. Wisdom helps us make sense of the world and how we play a role in its healing. Wisdom is a force that pushes us forward when it all feels like it’s too much, that makes a way where there appears to be no way. Wisdom gives us vision to see the world like God sees the world.

So it begs the question–how does God see the world? Going back in Sirach, Wisdom searched high and low to find a home, from the vaults of heaven to the depths of the abyss. No spot was a resting place until Wisdom found the Israelites in the wilderness, an underdog kind of people searching for their home, too, in a time where the threat of empires loomed large. These people were starting to understand who they were as God’s holy people, and getting it wrong more often than not. But Wisdom saw the Israelites as a worthy place to pitch a tent and the Spirit of God rested in the tabernacle, dwelt with the people, and poured out love.

And then, this Wisdom became flesh and dwelt as a person. God put on flesh. God dwelt, literally pitched a tent, amidst us. Tabernacling amongst the people in flesh as God once did in a tent in the wilderness. The Word and Wisdom of God, which existed with God at creation, became a human in a world that was broken, experiencing the crushing grip of the Roman empire, where the poor and vulnerable were marginalized. God saw this world for what it was–all its flaws and all its suffering, all its proclivities toward greed and violence, and still saw a world worth taking on flesh and all it means to be human; a world worth deep and personal love and sacrifice. And through living and dying as a human, Jesus made a way for the Holy Spirit to dwell within each of us. Out of God’s fullness and love for the us, we receive grace upon grace that is the Holy Spirit. Through our baptism, God freely gives us the Holy Spirit, who pitches her tent within us. And this same Wisdom that rested in the tabernacle and was enfleshed as Jesus now abides within each of us. In all our brokenness and suffering, in all the ways we believe we are unqualified bearers of God’s Spirit, in all the ways we believe we don’t measure up, God sees us as worthy homes for the Holy Spirit. We are each tabernacles of God’s Spirit and Wisdom, and everywhere we go, the Spirit and Wisdom of God also goes. 

Instead of giving up hope, Wisdom gives us hope. Despite all the brokenness we witness, Wisdom still sees people who are worth loving and who are worth the risk of living. And Wisdom chooses each of us to do this work. And when we let Wisdom change our hearts and our minds, we see this world, yes, for all its pains and its bleakness, but we also see people worth loving, we see places worth healing, and good work worth doing. As mini tabernacles, we are bearers of healing and love to our weary world. And just as the Word became flesh, each time you act in love, compassion, justice, you are now making simple words flesh. You’re embodying the Wisdom of God in your life, in this community. Wherever you pitch your tent and dwell, you are enfleshing God’s Wisdom and you are bearers of self-sacrificial love. You bring the reign of God we all seek a little bit closer.

And there will still be days that feel hopeless, days where it feels like the powers of evil, greed, and destruction have the upper hand. Days where we believe we aren’t good enough to be bearers of God’s love and Wisdom and days where the love we bear hurts. And on those days, we can rely on the Wisdom that’s made its home in us to carry us, to catch glimpses of hope, promising that the painful things are not the last things.

And in those moments we’ve been given this Holy community. It’s not a coincidence that the writer of Sirach says Wisdom’s glory is found in the midst of her people. We need each other. We need each other’s stories and we need to hear about the wisdom each of us have learned through our individual journeys of faith. These stories are sacred and they are medicine to a tired and weary soul. Our shared wisdom creates resilience. It gives us the vision to see the roaring seas in our way, and the hope to believe that a path will be made and that God will meet us there. And when we as communities full of wisdom come together, share our stories, and spur each other toward love, we become the enfleshed hope we all crave. A hope that can heal a world worth loving.

In the name of the Father, and of the ☩ Son, and of the Holy Spirit.

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God-Made-Human

December 25, 2024 By Vicar at Mount Olive

Jesus took on what it means to be human and all the beauty and pain associated with that. Jesus knows our pain and gives us permission to not hide from our humanity.

Vicar Natalie Wussler
Christmas Day
Texts: Isaiah 52:7-10; Psalm 98; Hebrews 1:1-4; John 1:1-14

Beloved in Christ, grace to you, and peace in the name of the Father, and of the ☩ Son, and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.

Yesterday, we marveled at the baby being born in the darkness of night. At the angels who sang songs of peace on earth. And of shepherds who ran from their flocks to greet the infant, and that risky love that reverberates through this beloved Christmas story. And today, John gives something very different. “The word became flesh and dwelt among us” John says. These words aren’t just some interesting theological point that we can have debates over. These words are life-changing reality. The Almighty and everliving God who had spoken to people through angels, through kings, and prophets to connect with people is now, God gets personal. God didn’t send a messenger from afar to declare God’s word, nor did God show up as some transcendent spirit. The Word of God, who has had skin in the game since before time began, put on skin and reached out to us in a new way.

“And the Word became flesh,” John says. These four words are the wonder of Christmas. That Jesus, the very radiance and representation of God’s being, would put on flesh and become fully human. He was the visible expression of the invisible God, speaking to us in a language that we could understand, identifying with the frailties and the tragedies of humanity. God was getting up close by becoming a person. The omnipotent, in one instance, was breakable. God who was larger than the universe became an embryo that gestated in a womb for 9ish months, amidst amniotic fluids, and was born as an infant. This word, the one that sustains the whole world, chose to be dependent on a young girl for everything. And this holy and saving arm of God transformed into a baby’s grasping hand. Jesus took on everything that the flesh entails, weariness, thirst, joy, and the full pallette of human emotions complete with laughter and tears. 

“And the Word lived among us.” Jesus dwelt in the world, “moved into the neighborhood,” as Eugene Peterson of the Message Bible translation says. Jesus was not an observer of this human story. He fully stepped into our world–this messy, painful, and beautiful world. This world that hurt Jesus in the same way as it hurts many of us. He felt the pain of rejection and abandonment. Jesus knows the sting of death and grief. Jesus has been there. And now, we know God through the way the person of Jesus lived in this world, the people he loved, and the stories he told, the gruesome death he suffered, and the resurrection of his human body.

God was not afraid to be a human. But the same can’t always be said for us. Because in so many ways, we hide our humanity. We hide the things that make us look weak. We cover our wrinkles and blemishes with anti-aging cream. We deny ourselves rest in favor of pushing through to get the job done. And sometimes we’re not honest with ourselves or each other about how hard this life really can be. And especially at this time of year, when families gather, holiday lights shine in shades of neon, when radios blare holiday music that commands us to “have a Holly Jolly and Merry Christmas,” being honest with ourselves, and with our pains is just that much more difficult. We fear exposing our shortcomings, and hide them away for no one else to see. We build up these walls that separate us from each other, and we all end up feeling like no one else understands our pain.

But God-made-flesh and dwelling with us says that we worship a God who knows all that makes us feel weak and knows our pain, that fear, that we want to keep close to the vest. Jesus looks at you in everything you go through and whispers through tear-stained eyes “me too.” Jesus, being part of the trinity, takes his experience as a person and brings it into the heart of the Triune God. We have an empathetic God who gets us and all of the tragic and weird, and beautiful parts of being a human.

So today, if you are approaching this afternoon or this week anxious that you won’t be accepted as you are by people who are supposed to love you, Jesus gets it.
If you are looking forward to leaving this place and spending your day wrapped in the warm arms of love, Jesus gets it.
If you are feeling alone or rejected this Christmas season, Jesus gets it.
If you are despairing about the state of this world, Jesus gets it.
And if you are doubting if God is even listening to you, Jesus gets it.
Jesus has been there. 

This God-child we witnessed being born last night can relate to all we go through. We don’t have to hide ourselves. We can come out of the shadows and experience the healing that is found in the word-made-flesh. We can bring everything to God, Our pain, our brokenness, and our vulnerability, and trust that Jesus will meet us there where we are, saying “me too” and walking with us through all our days.

Last night, as the lights dimmed and the church was all shadows, one candle shined, and slowly, more candles ignited and the room was brighter. We could see each other. And that’s what happens when we are honest with ourselves and each other. And as we are empowered to be vulnerable and share our stories, the, empathetic God who weeps and laughs and is tangible embraces all the parts of us that are human and and then we realize that the world needs those parts of us. This world needs our stories. So we can come out of hiding and live as our authentic selves. And we, too, can look through tears at the other, and be vulnerable, and whisper “me too,” and call each other out of hiding to assure each other that we’re not alone. And no amount of secrecy, shame, or suppression can overcome the love that’s shared when communities of people live in vulnerable authenticity and all are accepted with open arms. We can encourage each other and release God’s empathetic love for us into the world, one vulnerable moment at a time, following in the footsteps of the Word-Made-Flesh.

In the name of the Father, and of the ☩ Son, and of the Holy Spirit.

 

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Love Is Risk

December 24, 2024 By Pr. Joseph Crippen

God risks everything – being wounded, even killed – to be able to bring healing and life to you and the whole creation.

Pr. Joseph G. Crippen
The Eve of the Nativity of Our Lord
Text: Luke 2:1-20

Beloved in Christ, grace to you, and peace in the name of the Father, and of the + Son, and of the Holy Spirit. Amen

When you have been wounded, you can bring healing.

I’ve been in a spiritual direction group with three other pastors for 26 years now. We meet monthly with our spiritual director, have shared our lives with each other, helped each other heal.

Once I was sharing something painful that I was going through. I worried that maybe it was too much, even in that group.  But I looked at my friend – one I admire and respect so much – and I saw tears in his eyes. And I knew without words that he absolutely had known the same pain, and I was going to be OK.

When you have been wounded, you can bring healing. This is the heart of love. And it’s the heart of God’s coming as one of us.

The beautiful writer and theologian Madeline L’Engle wrote a poem [1] wondering about risking bringing a child into this world.

“This is no time for a child to be born,” she writes, “With the earth betrayed by war & hate.” So many young people today ask that, if they should even consider children. And God faced the same question 2,000 years ago, L’Engle says in the second stanza: “That was no time for a child to be born, / In a land in the crushing grip of Rome; / Honor & truth were trampled by scorn.”

But her final stanza asks the true question: “When is the time for a child to be born?” There’s always hatred and oppression and violence and threat. But then there’s her final line: “Yet Love still takes the risk of birth.”

That’s God’s answer to the question. It’s never a good time. But God’s Love will risk birth anyway.

And that’s what brings us together tonight.

God risked being born as a helpless child in the midst of a violent, hateful world. God’s Love decided to risk birth, not in spite of the dangers and threats. But because of them. Because when you’ve been wounded, you can bring healing. God can’t stay distant if God is hoping to bring healing to you and me and all people, to this frightened and broken creation. God has to come here and risk.

God needs to experience human pain and suffering, know it intimately, be scarred by it, bleed of it. Even die for it. Because then we can look into God’s eyes in our pain and suffering and see tears that know what we’re facing. Tears that have already been shed before. Only by entering our pain can the God who made all and loves all, becoming vulnerable, able to be wounded, open a path to healing and hope.

And it’s how you and I will bring healing to others.

Once we’ve gone through pain and found God with us, now we can be healing hope to others. If we risk that. If we are willing to be vulnerable with each other and with those we meet. It’s a huge risk. But love risks, because it’s the only way to healing.

You have shed tears, you’ve bled, had a broken heart, you’ve known fear and grief and dread. When you fully embody that truth, your heart, your woundedness, your sadness, your fear, and risk sharing that with others, you are God’s healing.

You see, love risks on both sides. Even if you’re the Triune God.

God’s Love risked coming to us here. But God also trusted that our love would take risks for this child. Love goes both ways.

It’s time to let go of the legend of Mary and Joseph turned away at the door and wandering to find house room in a stable. It’s one we love, especially when remembering the many who are driven away from doors in our world, but it didn’t happen. Luke says there was no room for them in the “guest room.” “Inn” has never been a good translation. Luke knows the difference because in Jesus’ parable of the Good Samaritan, he takes the wounded man to an inn. It’s a different word.

And that matters, because God’s risk of love was greeted by a welcome of open arms, by people who were suffering themselves under oppression and poverty. No one would refuse hospitality then, let alone to a couple ready to bring a child into the world. Certainly relatives wouldn’t, which Joseph certainly would have come to.

No, Aunt Betty and her brood were already in the guest room, so Mary and Joseph were welcomed into the main room of the house where everyone slept, where the family’s few animals were brought in for the night. Jesus was in a manger off the floor so he wouldn’t be rolled on.

And Mary was surrounded by women who knew what to do, who made sure this child arrived safely and was washed and warm and welcome. They even had swaddling cloths ready, Luke says.

This is how God always hopes it will work – love risks in both directions, is wounded in both directions, and can heal in both directions.

So let’s risk love.

Let’s risk it all. Open up and trust that through our shared pain and joy and fear and hope we will find healing and life together.

When you’ve been wounded, you are able to bring healing. Even if you’re the Triune God. That’s God’s gift to you and the creation, and God’s invitation to all, so that in our shared risk, our shared love, our shared vulnerability, hope and healing might finally come to this world and bring life.

In the name of the Father, and of the + Son, and of the Holy Spirit.  Amen

[1] Madeline L’Engle, “The Risk of Birth,” from The Ordering of Love: New and Collected Poems (Harmony/Rodale/Convergent © 2005)

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