(Gaudete
Sunday)
Isaiah
35.1-10; James 5.7-10; Matthew 11.2-11
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Today, of course, is special Sunday. (Every Sunday is a special Sunday) Only twice in the Church year do we get to “go
rose.”
Today
is Gaudete Sunday. Today we light our
pink candle on the Advent wreath in honor of the Blessed Virgin Mary. And we
wear these rose vestments because it’s an important day.
Today,
in the midst of the blue season of Advent, we get to rejoice—or rather rejoice
a little louder than usual.
Gaudete
means “Rejoice.”
We
also get to “go rose” in Lent in Laetare Sunday. I love these Rose Sundays!
But
for now, we are here, on this Sunday. And it’s very appropriate that we are rejoicing
on this Sunday.
As
we draw closer and closer to Jesus’ birth, we find ourselves with that strange,
wonderful emotion in our hearts—joy. Real,
living joy. After all, we feel real joy
when we think about the birth of Jesus, and all that that birth means to us.
It
is a time to rejoice. It is a time to be
anxious (in a good way) and excited over the fact that, in just a few week’s
time, we will be celebrating God coming to us.
Or,
as St. James says in our Epistle reading this morning: “Be patient, therefore, beloved,
until the coming of the Lord,” and then goes on to explain how farmers wait
patiently for their precious crops.
We
are like farmers waiting patiently for the seeds of our faith to grow and
blossom.
“Strengthen
your hearts, for the coming of the Lord is near.”
Certainly,
so far in the season of Advent, we have been doing just that.
We
have been waiting.
We
have been praying.
Two
weeks ago in my sermon, I mentioned that when we pray that prayer, “Lord Jesus,
come quickly” what we are praying for is that Jesus will actually come to us.
That
has been our prayer and continues to be our prayer in Advent.
However…I
hate to be this person. On the surface,
doesn’t all of this seem kind of…dare I say? Fluffy and precious? I mean, here
we are on this Sunday, with our pink paraments, lighting a pink candle, praying
a seemingly sweet and precious and overly simple prayer?
Appearances
are important, after all.
On
the surface, it seems we are not really embodying the spirit of what we
experience in our Gospel reading for today.
There
we find Jesus discussing St. John the Baptist. There is nothing fluffy or frivolous about
John the Baptist. He seems to me kind of
like a wild man, out there in the desert in his clothes made from animal hides
(that man was no vegan!), shouting about the coming of the Kingdom.
If
he was here this morning, at St. Stephen’s, my reaction would be: He is not
going to like all these rose vestments.
So,
when Jesus asks the crowds, “What did you go out in the wilderness to look at?”
Did
they go out to see a reed shaken by the wind? Or someone dressed in soft robes? Did they go
out to see something soft and frivolous? No, they went out to see a prophet.
So,
are we, this morning, not living yp to our ideals as prophets by decking
ourselves in these rose vestments? Are
we proving to our critics that we are just flash and no substance?
Awww,
that’s what I love about Gaudete Sunday.
Let
me tell you, appearances can be deceiving.
Here,
at St. Stephen’s, we find something else on this Gaudete Sunday. Yes, it may see all pink and rosy this
morning.
But
what we see is exactly what those crowds in our Gospel reading were looking
for.
We,
this morning, are a community of prophets.
We
are proclaiming the coming of the Lord.
We
do it in our ministries we do here.
We
do in the witness we make in this world.
We
do it in our welcoming and including of all people—no matter who they
are—within these walls.
And
sometimes doing that means that people will look down on us.
Sometimes
people will look down on us for being welcoming, for being inclusive, for being
this strange, unique place we are here.
Nope,
we don’t get huge crowds of hundreds of people here that some of the bigger Lutheran
and Roman Catholic congregations get.
Nope,
we don’t have all the flash and band of those churches.
Nope,
we don’t have bands playing pop hymns or screens overhead.
Nope,
we’re not here for entertainment value.
Nor
was John the Baptist in the wilderness.
People
didn’t go out there to be entertained by the Baptist.
He
didn’t customize what he said to suit the crowds.
But
look what we do have!
We
have Jesus in the Holy Eucharist!
We
have real worship of a real, living God!
We
have true Catholic worship and true evangelical preaching and substance.
But,
I will repeat to you what Jesus asked the crowd: “What did you expect?”
After
all, we are not reeds shaken by the wind.
Being
prophets, proclaiming the way of the Lord, is hard. It’s hard, yes, being on
the forefront, being different, being prophets.
But
it’s not impossible.
We
are safe on this journey, because, I can tell you, we know that our pathway is
safe.
Those
images we find in our reading today from Isaiah speak loud and clear to where
we have been and where we are going as we follow the path of Jesus.
“A
highway shall be there,” we hear Isaiah say,
“And
it shall be called the Holy Way…
It
shall be for God’s people…
No
traveler, not even fools, shall go astray.”
This
path we walk is the right path for us. We have remained committed to our path
and to our vocation as prophets, even when it all seems overwhelming.
Over
and over again, we have found that our weak hands been strengthened and our
feeble knees have been made firm. When our hearts have been fearful, you have
it heard proclaimed within these walls, again and again,
“Be
strong, do not fear!”
We
know that our God will come with vengeance, with “terrible recompense.”
Our
God, we know as prophets, will come and save us.
And
our pathway will be made straight.
This
is why we rejoice on this Gaudete Sunday.
Whenever
we have doubted the path on which we talk, whenever we are tempted to stray
from the road, our God who is coming to us nudges us forward toward the goal.
That
is why we rejoice on this beautiful rose-colored Sunday!
So…rejoice
today.
I
say it, Rejoice!
We
are following the right path.
We
doing the right thing.
We
at Stephen’s are making a difference in people’s lives, and will continue to do
so.
That
is why we are out here in the wilderness, (or up here in Northeast Farg0) proclaiming
God’s coming among us.
Let
us continue forward.
Let
us set our sights on our goals.
And
let us move forward.
And
let us know, as we journey, that “everlasting joy” will be on our heads.
We
shall obtain joy and gladness in our lives.
And
we will rejoice—we will REJOICE!—because sorrow and sighing shall flee away.
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