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Light from Light

December 17, 2023 By Pr. Joseph Crippen

You are the light, the anointed one, sent in the Spirit to drive away the shadows and darkness of this world.

Pr. Joseph G. Crippen
The Third Sunday of Advent, year B
Texts: John 1:6-8, 19-28; Isaiah 61:1-4, 8-11; with references to Matthew 5:14-16

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

John the Evangelist spends a lot of time telling us what John the Baptizer is not.

John is not the Light no darkness can overcome, the evangelist says, he came to testify to the Light. When asked who he was, the evangelist says John made it clear. Are you the Messiah? No. Are you Elijah? No. Are you the prophet promised in Deuteronomy to come as a new Moses? No.

No, John said. I’m the one crying in the wilderness, prepare the way of God. I’m not worthy to tie Messiah’s shoes. The Lamb of God who takes away the sin of the world is coming, and I’m nothing like that One.

We can relate. Today Isaiah proclaims the job description of the One who is coming, the One the Spirit of God fills: this One will bring good news to the oppressed, bind up the brokenhearted, proclaim liberty and release to the captives, and comfort all who mourn. This is the Light of the World the evangelist declares that can overcome all darkness and shadows, the Light who reveals the heart of God.

That doesn’t sound like us. If asked, we’d probably join John and say “you’re thinking of someone else, Jesus, the Christ, God-with-us. We can tell you about him, testify to him. But we’re not anything like that.”

And yet, we are. You are.

You are the light of the world, Jesus says. (Matthew 5:14) Do you think he doesn’t know you?

You’re anointed, too. In Hebrew, that’s “Messiah,” in Greek, “Christ.” Maybe you’re not “The Messiah,” capital The, capital M, but you are messiah, anointed, Christ, in your baptism. You were given light at your baptism and told to carry it into the world to shine Christ’s light into all corners.

Which means along with Isaiah, and with Jesus, who first claimed these words in his sermon in his hometown, you, also, can say, “The Spirit of God is upon me, because God-Who-Is has anointed me to bring good news to the oppressed, anointed me to bind up the brokenhearted, anointed me to proclaim liberty and release to the captives, anointed me to comfort all who mourn.”

That’s your job, too. Because you . . . are the light of the world.

And what might happen if you shone your light on the pain of this world?

What good news could you bring to those who are oppressed? You could find your own place in the task to make this a society of justice for all, of equality and fairness for all, especially those who are crushed by our society because of who they are, whether their gender or color or class or education or ethnicity or whatever.

How could you bind up those who are brokenhearted? Your kindness could knit mourning and broken hearts together in healing. And you can be grace to those brokenhearted who have caused or received so much pain they feel trapped in it, and perpetuate it, and help end that cycle of revenge with your grace.

What freedom can you proclaim to those who are captive to systems beyond their control, and what liberty to those imprisoned and thrown away? You could support leaders who seek to dismantle unjust systems, and bring freedom to those trapped in them, and leaders who seek to heal society rather than build bigger walls and stronger prisons.

You are the light of the world, Jesus says. In your baptism into Christ you’re not just carrying God’s light into the world, you are God’s light. You can do all these things with the Spirit’s grace.

Because you don’t want to hide your light under a basket, Jesus also says.

It’s easy to assume you’re not the one God needs. That you can’t do much with your life and abilities. That the problems of the world are too much. But the Spirit of God has anointed you, Isaiah says, your baptism says, made you Christ. The light of God is in you, and already has been shining out on your world through you and making a difference, if you just look back and see.

So don’t worry so much about what you can’t do. Christ is far more interested in what you can, with the Spirit’s grace.

There’s a marvel about light that we sing at every Easter Vigil.

In the great Exsultet which begins the liturgy, we sing of the wonder of the light of the Paschal Candle which – unlike most things we know – isn’t diminished when it’s divided, it’s expanded. The light of a single candle will break the darkness of a huge room. But if someone places their candle next to that wick and ignites it, the light is greater, not less. The more candles that are lighted, the brighter the room is. So you can carry your light and light others with it, and let that stream again and again into the world. Until the dawn breaks over this world for all God’s children, and creatures, and creations.

You’ve known this since you were a child, by the way. You learned to sing, “This little light of mine, I’m gonna let it shine. All around the neighborhood. All over the world.”

It turns out it’s not a children’s song. It’s the song of the Triune God’s dreams for you. Go ahead and sing it, and see where God’s Light will shine through you next.

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

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Patient Waiting

December 10, 2023 By Pr. Joseph Crippen

The Triune God is patiently waiting for you, because you are a critical part of God’s restoration of all things.

Pr. Joseph G. Crippen
The Second Sunday of Advent, year B
Texts: 2 Peter 3:8-15a; Isaiah 40:1-11; Mark 1:1-8

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

What are you waiting for from God?

Are you hoping for what Isaiah promises, that God will restore a broken world? These exiles lost everything, including their homes, suffered invasion and destruction, and now receive God’s comfort. A road will be made to bring them home. So they’re told to hope for God to come and shepherd God’s people, gather them up, feed them, and lead them home.

Are you waiting for that kind of restoration from God? It might feel like an empty promise. To hear that God is coming to make things new, and live in a world that’s spiraling into madness, with threats of fascist dictators here, and devastating war and violence in the Middle East and Africa and Ukraine.

How long can we reasonably wait for this restoration? Isn’t urging patience just pushing off legitimate concerns and anxiety about our world into a “never will happen” future?

But maybe you’re waiting for God to do what 2nd Peter expects: wipe the slate clean.

There’s clearly some hope in the early Church for God to make a new heavens and a new earth, in their own lifetimes. Jesus spoke of it last week, Peter does again today. Some hoped God would start over to make all things new.

So there are apocalyptic promises of stars falling, moon and sun darkening, or, as we heard today, the heavens set ablaze and destroyed and the elements melted with fire. Surely if the world is as buried in problems and suffering as it seems, this is worth hoping for. Just start over, God.

But this is a beautiful creation, too. There’s still so much love happening in our homes, our city, our nation, our world, so much grace and hope. There’s still beauty and wonder in the trees and stars and flowers and lakes and whales. Why should God destroy all this just because we’ve made a mess of things?

And if this is our hope, urging patience means ignoring all the problems, avoiding trying to make a difference. If we’re getting a whole new thing, why does it matter?

And into the middle of these two visions steps our old friend John the Baptizer.

Right on cue, Second Sunday of Advent, here he is on the banks of the Jordan. And his call is to you. To me. To all. Repent – that’s John’s invitation. John is the great U-turn sign of Advent. He stands in our road, waving his arms, saying “you need to turn around, you’re on a path that leads to death.”

He’s tied to Isaiah’s promise of a straight, flat road prepared for God’s coming. But his view of the road is that it’s your path needs straightening, my path. John says that God’s Anointed is nearly here. But if we’re going in the wrong direction, we might miss it.

So John has no patience whatsoever. His urgency is unmistakeable: come to the water and wash your old life away, and turn around. Forgiveness of the past path is a part of it. But as John makes clear in Matthew and Luke, the new path you’re invited to walk involves changed behavior, changed lives. Fruit of repentance, like giving away your second coat, helping your neighbor, carrying their burden.

But John talking of repentance next to Isaiah and 2nd Peter opens up a wonder and awe we rarely consider.

Listen carefully. The One truly waiting in Advent, the Patient One, is the Triune God.

God is patiently waiting, our second reading says, for exactly what John called for: for all to come to repentance, to turn around their lives, find God’s path of wholeness and healing for them and the world. God isn’t slow to keep the promise of restoration. It’s God’s patience that somehow all might turn around that explains why we’re still here.

This clears up a lot. If God is going to destroy all and start over, then, as Jesus said last week, we have no idea of the time. We certainly have no say whether God chooses this or not. So we can safely ignore this whole apocalyptic possibility. If it happens, it happens. All we can do, Jesus said, is be about our work.

Which leads us back to Isaiah, and God’s restoration of a broken, suffering world. Because – and we know this well from Jesus – if God is going to care for all the sheep, gather them up, feed them, bring them home, it will be through you and me and all who follow the way of Christ. And God patiently waits for you and me to repent, turn around, find God’s path that leads to all God’s sheep safe and secure.

And if this is so, consider, Peter says, how you will live. Consider, John says, if you need to turn.

Neither gives a lot of helpful detail. You’ll have to sort out that in your own life. Peter asks what kind of lives of holiness and godliness you might live, finding a way to be at peace. How might your life be more tuned to God’s way, God’s love, God’s healing? Peter asks.

John’s call to turn around is its own answer. What in your life harms you, hurts someone else, harms the world? What habits, ways, plans, finances, opinions, keep you from freely being a part of God’s restoration? If Jesus needs you to feed God’s sheep, what turn-arounds will you need today, tomorrow, next week, to do that?

John also promises you’ll have help. His water baptism was symbolic washing, reminding people of their repentance. But the Anointed One of God baptizes with the Holy Spirit, he says. God’s Spirit lives in you, gives you insight into what turns to make on the path, sometimes even calls out in John’s voice that you’re going the wrong way. Listen for that voice, that Wisdom. But also trust this: you have the strength of God’s Spirit to help you in this turning, too. You’re not doing this alone.

The Triune God’s playing a long game here.

A thousand years is like a day to God, and a day like a thousand years. We’re not remotely capable of such patience, to lovingly wait and watch as each child of God chooses whether to turn around, to turn into God’s way or not. So it can seem as if nothing is ever getting better.

But if you’re waiting for God to act, you have your answer. God’s waiting on you. So, dear ones, consider what kind of person you want to be in leading a life of holiness and godliness. God loves you so deeply, so permanently, so inviolably, that God will patiently wait for you to decide what you will do about this world, about your life. But God also knows how amazing it will be when you and I and every child of God turn and join in the way of restoration and healing God is making.

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

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It’s About Time

December 3, 2023 By Vicar at Mount Olive

Advent allows us to experience the slipperiness of time, the already and the not yet, and whether we keep awake or not, God the Potter will not abandon us on the wheel. 

Vicar Lauren Mildahl 
The First Sunday of Advent, year B 
Texts: Isaiah 64:1-9, Mark 13:24-37

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

I’m not a potter.

I have thrown one or two pots in my life but they are much too embarrassing to show anybody. Maybe then, it is not surprising that what I remember most about the experience is being pretty frustrated. Frustrated that I wasn’t very good at it. That the clay didn’t move the way that I wanted it to. And that more than once I had to collapse the whole thing down into a ball and start again.

When the prophet speaks in Isaiah of God as the potter and as all of us as the works of God’s hands — I have to believe that God is a much better potter than I am. That God does know how to shape us, and will resist the impulse to abandon us, half-formed on the wheel. And yet, while I am absolutely convinced that God is entirely in love with each and every creation, I wonder if God isn’t also sometimes a bit frustrated. I wonder if God, like me, sometimes wishes the clay would cooperate a little bit better, would become what it was meant to be just a little bit faster.

And I say this because I think you can hear some of Jesus’ frustration slipping out in our gospel reading today. We have left Matthew now for Mark’s account of Jesus’ last days. This section, which is often called the “Little Apocalypse,” contains the last teachings of Jesus that Mark records. Some of the last words he speaks to his disciples.

And they are in response to a question: Earlier in Mark chapter 13 the disciples had been marveling at the very large stones, the enormous blocks that made up the foundation of the temple, and Jesus had replied, “Do you see these great buildings? Not one stone will be left here upon another; all will be thrown down.”

At which point, the disciples ask him, “Tell us, when will this be, and what will be the sign that all these things are about to be accomplished?” They want to know the date.

They want to know about the when – about time.

And Jesus knows that time is exactly what he is running out of. He is running out of time at the potter’s wheel. But these disciples, these bits of clay, are just not getting into shape! And it’s frustrating!

“Keep awake!” he says again and again. “Pay attention! Don’t worry about what’s going to happen, be awake to what’s happening now!”

These are exactly the same words he will speak in the next chapter. The same frustration that will bubble up in the Garden of Gethsemane, when he pleads again with the disciples, “Keep awake with me! I’m running out time!”

But none of them did.

And, as I was thinking more about my limited and unsuccessful attempts at pottery, I began to wonder if part of the reason that Jesus gets so frustrated might be because “time” is such a slippery thing.

Because while I was giving my whole attention to the clay beneath my fingers, when I was fully and utterly absorbed in the task, I had no idea how much time was passing. It could have been five minutes, it could have been five hours. It wasn’t just the clay that was slippery, time itself had slipped through my fingers.

And, of course, we experience the slipperiness of time all the time. It speeds up and slows down. It slips and skips. It fluctuates with our attention.

Which is why Advent is such a gift.

This is our liturgical season specifically dedicated to time and attention: to waiting and watching. Advent gives us the opportunity to notice and to experience this slipperiness of time.

Time is slippery in Advent when it moves fast and slow — fast for grown ups, for whom the days will pass by quickly, and the longer our to-do lists, the more quickly it will go. But for children it will be agonizingly slow — “When will Christmas get here?!?”

Time is slippery in Advent because it begins at the end. It it is the beginning of our liturgical year, but our reading from Mark is not from the beginning of Jesus’ time on Earth, but from almost the end.

Time is slippery in Advent because it is our season of already and not yet, when we try to wrap our heads around how God already came to be with us in person, how God is here with us now, how God will come again finally in glory to set everything to right forever.

And it sure seems like it’s about time for that last part, doesn’t it? It sure seems like it’s about time that all the shadows be banished by the Light of the world. About time for injustice to be washed away by a flood of righteousness.

It sure seems, God, like it’s about time for you to get here! It’s about time.

Advent is about all these kinds of slippery time. Because although we will celebrate Christmas exactly 22 days from now, Advent forces us to think about the kinds of time that you can’t read on a clock or circle on your calendar. And maybe that’s the precise reason that Jesus told his disciples not to worry about it. Don’t worry about the when.

Instead, he said: “Keep awake!”

Sometimes keeping awake is easy. “How did it get so late?” we might ask ourselves when we are absorbed in a task or enjoying the company of the people we love, or energized by life in the Holy Spirit.

Sometimes keeping awake is excruciating. “When will this moment pass?” we might ask ourselves when we are deep in dread or anxiously awaiting, or gripped by a spiritual insomnia when evenings and midnights and cockcrows pass by with agonizing slowness, when we are weighed down by regrets and fears and worries and resentments.

And sometimes keeping awake is impossible. Worn down and weary, we just need to shut our eyes for a while. To shut our eyes to the suffering of those around us and to death and decay and disappointment. When we are desperate for a little slice of oblivion and ignorance, we can’t help it. In our own Gethsemanes, we fall asleep.

And here’s some good news.

Even if, even when, we fall asleep, the God of time is still at work. It didn’t matter, in the end, that the disciples fell asleep in the garden. Christ died for them and for us all anyway. God is faithful. Always.

And here’s some more good news. God, unlike me, is a good potter. God will hunch over the wheel as long as it takes. God will give you the full time and attention to become what you will be, the work of God’s hands. And you are not just a lifeless pot, you are the clay that is called into partnership with the Potter.

God wants to partner with you.

Wants you to keep awake — to pay attention to the way it is about time for some peace and hope and joy and love. About time for something radical, something that will tear down the stones of corrupt systems, something that will shake the mountains of oppression and hatred, something that will shake the very stars out of the skies, something that will never pass away. And it’s coming whether you keep awake or not.

But if you keep awake, if you are paying attention as much as you can to what is happening right now — 

If you let your clay be supple and responsive to God’s warm and gentle hands –-

If you lean into the already and not and yet and embrace the slipperiness of time –-

What a morning, what a dawning, what a sunrise you will see!

The dawn is coming. Already and not yet. It’s about time.

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

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Your Will Be Done

November 26, 2023 By Pr. Joseph Crippen

You are beloved to God, safe in the Triune God’s love now and always; will you help the children of God who are in need of love themselves?

Pr. Joseph G. Crippen
The Reign of Christ, last Sunday after Pentecost, Lect. 34 A
Texts: Matthew 25:31-46; Ezekiel 34:11-24

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

If you’re looking for hope in these parables, this is a hard one.

We’ve been hearing Jesus’ parables for six months, and you know what I’m going to say: after Gethsemane, the cross, and rising from the dead, Christ doesn’t do these judgments. So all that is left is invitation to follow, to serve, to share, to plant, to love, to be generous.

But this one feels different in a few ways. You can’t hope the main character isn’t Christ. It’s not a sower, or a vineyard owner, or a master, or a bridegroom. Jesus refers to himself as Son-of-Man and king.

The problem isn’t minor, either, like forgetfulness, or fearful hiding of treasure, or struggling to grow. Here real people suffer from real needs, and some people don’t take care of them.

And the judgment isn’t vague. Not outer darkness, or wedding doors slammed, or vineyards taken away and given to someone else. The threat here is eternal fire prepared for the devil and the devil’s angels.

It’s not really even a parable. Apart from the metaphor of shepherd and flock, this is direct teaching. Do what Christ wants in this life or you’re going to be in the torment of fire in the next. God seems to agree in Ezekiel. Some of God’s sheep have gotten fat, using up all the resources, and polluting what’s left so that a whole lot of God’s sheep are suffering, sick, hungry. Sound familiar to us? And God wants to punish the fat sheep.

Now, if this parable is as bad as it seems, there’s also clarity.

The only problem here is lack of knowledge. Everyone in this story is a subject of Christ, and every one clearly wanted to serve Christ in their life. Some cared for those who were hungry and thirsty, those who lacked clothes or were strangers, those sick and imprisoned. Some didn’t.

But all were surprised to realize that Christ was that hungry, thirsty, naked, alien, sick, imprisoned person. Those on the left would have helped had they known that. The others didn’t need to know in order to help.

So, worst case scenario, if I’m wrong and there’s a judgment day coming where you’ll be separated out because of how you did, Jesus has given you a great gift. Unlike everyone else in this parable, now you know that Christ is in anyone who struggles or is in need. If you want to serve Christ, serve them. If you want to see Christ, see them. Take care of them. There’s no need to fear the fire or any judgment. You have all you need to pass with flying colors and go to the right. Done.

But does the Shepherd King have any say over how you understand this teaching?

At the end of God’s condemnation in Ezekiel, God promises to raise up a Shepherd who will care for the sheep and feed them. But surprisingly, all the sheep – even the fat polluters – are under that care. And the Shepherd and Sovereign in the parable who returns at the end of time and deals with the sheep and goats in the flock is the promised Shepherd of Ezekiel, Christ Jesus, God-with-us.

Since this Sovereign, this Shepherd, is the one telling the parable, and the one dying and rising, and the one returning at the end of time, does Christ get to decide what’s really going to happen? Because if so, then you’re going to have to start seeing this parable the way I’ve been telling you you can. The way Christ does.

You see, Christ the Good Shepherd consistently wants only two things.

Christ wants to have one flock, everyone together, no one lost. In Matthew 18 Jesus says even 99 isn’t enough, all 100 must be safe. It is not the will of his Father in heaven, he says, that a single one be lost. In John 12, Christ promises to draw all things into God’s life when he is lifted up on the cross. In John 10 the Good Shepherd promises that the flock is bigger than we can imagine, that there are sheep you and I don’t know. And there will be one flock and one Shepherd, he says. The whole creation is redeemed and loved by the Good Shepherd. No one goes into the eternal fire.

That’s the Shepherd’s will. So – does the Good Shepherd get what the Good Shepherd wants?

Also, Christ wants all the Triune God’s sheep to be healthy, fed, cared for, safe. So, changing Ezekiel, instead of wiping out the fat sheep, Christ asks the fat sheep to quit polluting and start caring for the thin sheep. It’s not about the separation, or the eternal fire. The Shepherd has lambs in pain, and needs his followers to provide for those who hunger and thirst, to clothe and shelter those exposed and vulnerable, to care for the sick and the imprisoned, to welcome the stranger.

Peter cursed his way to unfaithfulness in the midnight hours before Jesus’ death, three times swearing he’d never met Jesus. After Easter, Jesus gives him three more questions, asking, “do you love me?” Each time, when Peter said, “yes,” Jesus said, “feed my sheep. Take care of my lambs.”

That’s the Shepherd’s will. So – does the Good Shepherd get what the Good Shepherd wants?

And can you hold these two things together instead of being afraid?

First, that you are absolutely, indisputably, unquestionably safe in the love of the Triune God now and forever, no matter what. The Shepherd loves you and all people and all things, and will look for you whenever you’re lost, will always care for you and hold you and nothing – nothing – can snatch you or anything else out of the Shepherd’s grasp. Jesus promised. What if you lived your life trusting you were that loved, that safe?

And second, that you are needed. There are people who are starving, people who don’t have clean water. People without clothes or shelter, who are sick or imprisoned, who are strangers and don’t know who can help.

And all Christ your Good Shepherd wants is that if you can help, you will. You will take the love that is yours from God and share it. Use it. Be Christ to all in need.

Your Good Shepherd loves you, now and always, and has need of you. It’s that simple.

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

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Right, Duty, Joy

November 23, 2023 By Vicar at Mount Olive

In our weekly celebration of the Eucharist, we affirm that it is right, our duty and our joy to give thanks and praise to God.  The Samaritan man who is healed of his skin disease might have said the same thing if he had been asked why we went back to say thank you to Jesus. 

Vicar Lauren Mildahl 
Thanksgiving Day
Text: Luke 17:11-19 

God’s beloved, grace to you and peace in the name of the Father, and of the ☩ Son, and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.

Let us give thanks to the Lord our God.  

It is right to give God thanks and praise! 

It is indeed right. 

Our duty. 

And our joy. 

That we should, at all times and in all places give thanks and praise to you, 

Almighty and merciful God, through our Savior Jesus Christ. 

If you have worshiped here or in another ELCA church, those words should sound pretty familiar.

They are some of the first words of the celebration of the Eucharist, which if you’re rusty on your Ancient Greek, means “Thanksgiving.”  So, it seemed like the best place to start, as we are gathered together today, on our national holiday of Thanksgiving, because it is a good reminder of how, for us, every time we celebrate the Eucharist, every Sunday is Thanksgiving. And how every time we celebrate the Eucharist, we proclaim that it is indeed right for us to give thanks to God. Not only right, it is our duty and it is our joy. Not just on Sundays, but at all times and in all places.  It is right.

And it struck me that the Samaritan man who was healed of his skin disease in our gospel reading, if he had been asked, “why did you go back to give thanks?” he might have answered with these same words. 

“It was right!” he might have said. Right to give thanks! After all, this is the story of Jesus miraculously making things right. The ten men in this story had been suffering from a torturous skin disease. We aren’t sure exactly what it was, but it is clear that it was a malady that was a painful and slow killer, which had separated them from their families, from their communities, maybe for years or even decades. So they had pleaded with Jesus, begging him from a distance, “Master, have mercy on us!”  Make things right!

And Jesus did.  Healing their bodies, yes, but also sending them to the priests to complete the necessary rituals of restoration, so that not only their health was restored, but so were their families, and so were their communities that had missed them. So that everything was made right. 

And so, “of course” the Samaritan might say, “of course I gave thanks!” Not just for the healing, but for the rightness, because he saw, for a moment, the world restored to wholeness, wholeness he never expected, wholeness that felt like God’s perfect and complete and abundant life.  So perfectly right.  And his part? To see it, to witness and recognize it, and rightfully, to give thanks for it.

“It was indeed right,” the Samaritan might say, “and it was my duty!” 

He felt it was not simply his responsibility, but the only thing he could do. And it wasn’t even what Jesus had told him to do. Jesus had told him to go to the priests, but the moment he saw his disease had been cured, he realized that he didn’t need the priests to be his bridge to God’s goodness. God was right there in front of him. What else could he do but his duty, and fall at the feet of the Great High Priest?  

“And it was my joy!” the Samaritan might say.

A joy so overwhelming, so abundant, so profound, it couldn’t be kept in. He shouted! He ran! He hurled himself toward Jesus.  Maybe he couldn’t decide if he should hug him or dance with him or just tackle him, but in the end all he could do was throw himself to the ground. Bowing prostrate at the feet of Jesus, with what I imagine was the biggest smile he had ever smiled – just radiating joy. 

What an experience!  It’s so enticing to imagine. 

But it’s something that most of the time we have to imagine. 

We don’t really get to experience anything like this on an everyday basis. Or, at least I don’t.  I can’t think of many moments when it was so obvious that God had acted, putting the world to right.  I think the moments probably happen all the time, but I just don’t notice, and maybe you don’t either. 

And I really hope you do have a moment, soon, when you see, you witness, you recognize God putting something to right, something you had given up hope on.  And that when you do see it, I hope that you can’t help but fall on your knees, grinning from ear to ear, shouting or maybe just whispering, a fervent thank you that bubbles up out of the sheer joy of it.

But even though we say that it is indeed right to give thanks at all times and in all places, we know that we can’t always maintain such intense, continual joyfulness that erupts in spontaneous thanksgiving.  Especially when instead we are overcome with all the ways the world isn’t right, all the ways it is broken and dying – how do we feel gratitude? When we are separated from our loved ones, when we are crying out to Jesus to have mercy – how can we give thanks?

And here’s the secret – we do it anyway.

And it’s why we return, Sunday after Sunday, to our own great thanksgiving.  That’s why we say the words every week.  That’s why in 1863, in the middle of the bloodiest war our country had ever experienced, when it seemed that nothing was right and no joy was to be found, President Lincoln declared a new national holiday – a Day of Thanksgiving.   

Because when we give thanks anyway, a funny thing happens.  It’s Joy! 

It can be so easy to fall into the trap of thinking that we have to feel the joy before we can really give thanks, that the only authentic kind of thanksgiving is the Samaritan’s spontaneous outburst – but the secret is that it also works the other way around. Joy produces thanksgiving – and thanksgiving produces joy. Our rituals of gratitude, when we take the time to notice and acknowledge the ways that God is working in the world – that produces joy.  

There is joy when we gather in the spirit of thanksgiving, whether we gather in our homes around tables packed with family or friends, or whether we come to God’s table, where everyone is invited. Where Jesus seeks out every single person, always and forever asking, where are the others? Wanting them at the table too. There is joy.

Thanksgiving produces joy!

Whether we pass around the plates of food that remind us to give thanks, our turkey and stuffing and mashed potatoes and pie or whatever foods you will eat today, or whether we feast on the indescribable gift of God’s own body and blood, the bread and the wine that are our tangible signs of God’s surpassing grace. 

Thanksgiving produces joy, whether we are feeling happy or whether we are mourning all those that should be at our tables but won’t be, whether everything happens exactly as planned or whether everything is on fire, whether everything feels right or whether it feels broken beyond repair. 

Because God does have mercy on us. God sees what is broken, God acts to make it right, and God is doing it in all times and in all places – and when we take the time to notice, when we take the time to cultivate gratitude in our hearts, when we take the time to “Eucharist,” we enter in to God’s abundant love for us where there is peace and, you guessed it, joy. 

Cheesy and corny as it may be, I’m thankful for Thanksgiving. For our holiday today and for every time we gather at God’s table of grace.  I’m thankful for these rituals that open our eyes to the ways that God is putting the world right. And it is right that we respond with thanks and praise. It is indeed right, our duty, yes, and our joy. 

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

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