November 17, 2013
Malachi
4.1-2a; 2 Thessalonians 3.6-13; Luke 21.5-19
+ I do have to admit. I’m always uncomfortable at
Stewardship time. I’m uncomfortable because essentially, Stewardship time is a
time for us to hear the State of the Union address from your priest. You get it
this time, and you get it again in January at our Annual Meeting. I’m uncomfortable
doing that. I’m uncomfortable because, as my mother would always say to me, “Don’t
count your blessings.”
I never understood that saying. Why shouldn’t we count our
blessings? By counting our blessings, aren’t we just being thankful for them? Aren’t
we taking account of the many wonderful things God is doing for us?
So, yes, I am, on this Stewardship Sunday, sort of counting
the many blessings we have had here at St. Stephen’s. And I am doing so with a grateful and humble
gratitude to God for all these things.
As we look back over this past year of 2013 at St. Stephen’s,
there’s no denying it: it was an amazing year. There was a lot of work done. We
all should be feeling not only exhausted after this past year. We should also
feel exhilarated.
+ Two New members Sundays, 30 new members, seven baptism,
five weddings, eight funerals (but only one was a member of our congregation—and
not an active member at that).
+ Our Average Sunday membership, which at one time was about
22, never dipped below 30 once this year, even during the summer. In fact, the average Sunday attendance has
been about 50.
And even this church building is a bit different than it was
last year.
+ Beautiful new glass doors into the nave.
+ Beautiful new glass doors in the undercroft.
+ New carpet in the Undercroft.
+ New round tables.
+ New landscaping outside.
+ Beautiful gardens around the church.
2+ new pianos
And ministry has just flourished.
+ A new corps of acolytes, readers, worship leaders,
+ Our continued presence at Pride Weekend.
+ A record number for Sundaes on Sunday
+ The Fiber Arts Festival
+ Every week on Sundays and Wednesdays, beautiful, meaningful
liturgies.
+ And incredible music every Sunday, as well as many
Wednesdays.
+ We have had an incredible Senior Warden and an incredible
Junior Warden, an incredible Vestry, an incredible organist and musician, an incredible
congregation of people doing ministry.
Sometimes when we’re in the midst of it all, we don’t
realize how amazing these things are. Sometimes
we take it all for granted.
But let’s not take for granted what has been happening here.
As tired and exhausted as we might be, it not time for us to rest. There is
still work to do. There is still so much
more ministry to do. What’s even more amazing is that you—the congregation, the
ministers of St. Stephen’s—you have truly all stepped up to the plate.
You are doing the ministries here. You are the faces, the
lives, the real heart of St. Stephen’s. You have taken this Stewardship time
seriously. You have given of yourselves, of your time, of your talents, of your
finances, of your very presence this past year.
And that is amazing. As we look around at St. Stephen’s, I don’t
think we fully realize what has been happening here. When we look at the
growth, at the vitality that has been in this congregation in these past few
years, it is amazing. While so many prophets of doom out there talk about how
the Church is dying, how congregations are failing, how we need to start living
in survival mode, we are dealing with things like considering a second Sunday liturgy.
We are dealing with issues like parking and Children’s Chapel and how to be
even more welcoming to people. We are looking at ways to improve our church
building.
But we are more than these walls, than these pews, than this
building. If we think following Jesus means safely ensconcing ourselves in this
church building—and I seriously doubt anyone here this morning thinks that—then
we are not really following Jesus.
As we, who are members of St Stephen’s know, following Jesus,
means following him out there—out in the field, out on the battlefield. It
means being out there, being a presence out there, being a radical presence out
there. It means shaking things up. It means speaking out—respectfully and in
love. It means being an example of a follower of Jesus in all we do outside
these walls. It means giving people a new vision of what the Church is.
Although I scoff—and scoff loudly—at the prophets of doom, I
can echo to some extent what they are saying. What we are seeing is the death
of the old Church. That Church we all knew 20 years, 30 years ago, fifty years—that
Church is dying. And, in many ways, you know what? it should be dying.
That Church that prided itself on its privileged attitude—that
Church that believed that all one had to do was come to a building on Sunday morning,
and give a bit of money here and there and feel content in doing so, and that was
all, without having DO anything—that Church is dying. That Church that alienated
and marginalized women, and gays, and anyone else who was not “in”—that Church
is almost dead. That Church that used its position in the world to side with
the powerful against the weak and the poor, to condemn and to hurt and to maim—that
Church is in its death throes.
The Church that we, at St. Stephen’s, are—this is the Church
of the future. And I’m sure there are many people out there frightened by that!
We are a Church that finds it vitality
and its strength and its purpose and its meaning in its worship of God, in its
love of others, in being radical, in being welcoming, in being out there in the
midst of it all—that is the Church that is being resurrected from the ashes of
the old church.
Of course, because it is, our job has doubled. Of course we
will continue on as we always have, doing what we’ve always done. But we will
also now have to help bury that old Church. We will have to sing the Requiem
for that old Church. We will now have to
be the new face, the new attitude to those people who have been hurt or alienated
by the Church. And there are plenty out there.
There are plenty here this morning who have been hurt by the
Church. Which is why we are here. We will have to help people change their
attitudes about the Church. That mantle
is falling upon each of us. And as it does, we realize that the words of this
morning’s Gospel are made real in our lives.
To be that new, resurrected Church, we will have to face persecution.
We will face people who do not want us—us radicals, us loud-mouths, those of us
who make them uncomfortable—they do not want us being that new Church. We will
face those people who are angry and uncomfortable over the fact that the old
Church is dying. We will be on the receiving end of the anger of those people
who are simply refusing to believe that the old Church is crumbling and dying
around them. And that the new Church is made up of people like us.
But, none of that is anything to fear. Jesus tell us not to
be afraid of them. Nor should any of us. Not a hair of our head will perish to them,
he tells us.
Our words, seemingly falling on deaf ears, our example,
seemingly lost to the hustle and bustle of it, will bear fruit. And God will be with us through it all. As we look around here, we know—God is here.
God is with us. That Spirit of our living, breathing God
dwells with us. And God is being proclaimed in the message we carry within each
of us.
When we welcome people radically, when we embrace those no
one else will embrace, when we love those who have been hated, when we are
hated for loving those who are hated, we know that all we are doing is bringing
the Kingdom of God not only closer, but we are birthing it right here in our
midst.
And we have nothing to fear, because, as Jesus says today, “I
will give you words and wisdom that none of your opponents will be able to
withstand or contradict.”
When we are hated because we do these radical, incredible things
in Jesus’ name, we are, in fact, blessed. We are blessed, here at St. Stephen’s.
And that is what we are thankful for today.
Paul tells in in his
letter to the Thessalonians this morning: “do not be weary in doing what
is right.”
Those words are our battle cry for our future here at St.
Stephen’s. Those words are the motto for the new Church we represent.
Do not be weary in doing what is right.
Yes, I know. We are weary. We are tired. We have done much work. And there is much work still to do.
But we are doing the work God has given us to do. And we cannot
be weary in that work, because we are sustained. We are held up. We are
supported by that God. But we must keep on doing so with love and humility and
grace.
St. Stephen’s is incredible place. We know it. Others know
it. God knows it.
So, let us be thankful. Let us continue our work—our ministries.
And as we do, as we revere God’s Holy Name, see what happens.
The Prophet Malachi is right. For those of us who continue our
work, who continue to revere God’s holy Name, on us that Sun of Righteousness
shall rise, with healing in its wings. Amen.
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