Tuesday, September 16, 2014

Holy Ground given 8/31/14

and God said go
and i said who me?
and God said yes you
and i said
but i'm not ready yet
and an important meeting is coming up
and i can't leave my work right now
and you know there's no one to take my place
and God said you're stalling

again God said go
and i said i don't want to
and God said i didn't ask if you wanted to
and i said
listen, i'm not the kind of person to get involved in controversy
and besides my family wouldn't like it
and what would the neighbors think
and God said baloney

and yet again God said go
and i said do i have to?
and God said do you love me?
and i said i'm scared
people are going to hate me
and cut me into little pieces
and i can't take it all by myself

and God said where do you think i'll be?
and i said here i am! send me!  (from Virginia Theological Seminary)

          Poor Moses. He must have thought he'd left all that behind him. Once, he'd been a prince of Egypt. But now he was a fugitive, wanted for killing an overseer who'd been beating a Hebrew slave.
          Until that day, Moses might well have never even thought of himself as a Hebrew. But he'd seen an injustice done, and something inside him had compelled him to act. Without counting possible cost, he had, as the Book of Exodus puts it, "risen up and slain the oppressor".
          Now Moses was paying for that rash moment by his exile. But, be honest, it probably wasn't all that bad. Moses seemed to ended up cozily ensconced in a whole new way of life. He had a loving wife, prosperous and welcoming in-laws, flocks to tend in a peaceful, solitary wilderness. Granted, it was a long way from Pharaoh's palace. But all in all, it couldn't have been too bad of a life.
          What was it about Moses? Even in the desert, even in exile, there must have been something special about him. The average person passing by that day would probably have thought to herself, "Gee whiz, look at that tree on fire." And then gone about their business.
          Whatever made Moses stop and look at that burning bush? Curiosity? Boredom? An impulse? Whatever it was, the story of Exodus tells us that Moses turned aside and looked. And to his astonishment, Moses realized that the bush was not being reduced to ashes by the fire. It was burning-- but not being burned. That's mysterious-- deeply and profoundly mysterious. Not Agatha Christie mysterious--  mysterious in the same way that our God is mysterious.
          Out of the deepest moments of mystery and wonder comes all philosophy, all art, all science, all religion. "Why?" we ask. And in that eternal Why, the mind and soul of humanity is born. Something inside Moses made him turn aside. Something made him want to know, to understand, to experience something new, special, different.
          "Take off your shoes Moses. You're standing on Holy Ground."  And Moses took his shoes off his feet. When we approach that Ultimate Reality which we call "God",  we too must shuck off our shoes of ego, of pretension, of worldly pride, of rigid perception that have shielded us so long from honest awareness of God's judgment and call.
          We must hush our talking, put away our excuses and begin to listen-- simply listen to the voice of the One who knows us, and judges us, and accepts us and miracle of miracles, still loves us. We must take off the shoes of self and listen to the call of the One who is Eternal Love.
          Take off your shoes, you're standing on Holy Ground. What makes a particular piece of dirt holy? Sometimes you can sense it. Times, places, things and people can all be holy. And when they are, they usually aren't too hard to recognize. Holiness occurs when we sense that somehow or other, sometime or other, God has used a place, or a time, or a thing, or a person to bring forth Manifest Divine love into this sad and broken world.
          Nostalgia can give us a sense of tenderness. Expensive ornamentation can give us a sense of precious-ness. Aesthetic lines and graceful form can give us a sense of beauty. Music and architecture and lighting can move us. Emotion can give us a sense of special-ness.  But only the hand of God can give us a true sense of the holy.
          Take off your shoes. Even today, Moslems-- who also call Moses a prophet, still remove their shoes before prayer. An odd gesture. But in the deserts of the Middle East the direct rays of the sun can cause healthy men and women to collapse in a matter of minutes. In such a land, it would seem a safer gesture of reverence to remove your shoes than your head covering.
          Rites that seem simple and beautiful and suitable in one land and culture can become strained and artificial in another. So you and I pray with our heads bare and bowed and with our hands folded. I still can recall how odd it seemed at to pray facing the Wailing Wall in Jerusalem, wearing my "Indiana Jones" hat.
          Take off your shoes, you're standing on Holy Ground.  The sense of the holy, the mingling of awe and wonder and reverence is ultimately what distinguishes religion from mere morality. The hunger for it is what brings us to this place on Sunday morning-- this Altar. The idea, the sense of the holy—what theologians call the mysterium tremendium-- that which is totally other. The presence of God.
          Depending on who we are, in such a moment we might fall on our faces, or kick off our sandals, or kneel, or cover our heads, or uncover our heads, or sing, or pray, or dance, or laugh, or perhaps even speak in tongues. It is an almost instinctive response of our bodies to moments of lofty mystery which we feel deeply in our spirits-- even though we only partly comprehend them in our minds.
          There are simply some elements in religion that can't be totally explained -- only named. There is a point where rationalism stops. At that moment, faith and experience must begin. At that point, spirituality is born. These moments, these elements simply cannot be contained in any purely human intellectual system. Nor can they be wholly exhausted in practice and conduct.       
          We can only faintly suggest these moments we call holy through symbol and sacrament. We can only celebrate them. At that moment, worship comes into being.   At that moment our interior, ultimate journey begins. At that moment we know the touch of the hand of God.  When does God touch us?
          A better question for us to ask might be, why should the Creator of the Universes bother to touch us in the midst of our humdrum, everyday lives on this third planet from a rather minor sun, located out on the edge of the galactic boondocks? Why should such a God touch us? There's only one possible answer-- out of love. Why love us so? Not because of who or what we are. But rather, because of who God is—God’s very nature is love
          The corollary question is: how does the Mind of the Universe touch us? With nurture. With power. With forgiveness. With acceptance. With growth, With a call.Joseph Campbell points to that moment and names it  “the call to adventure.”
          Read the Hebrew Bible. Read the Kabbalah, Study the commentaries of the Rabbis. Read the New Testament.  Study Christian Theology-- Orthodox, Catholic, and Protestant .  Read about the lives of the saints. Read the mystics. Learn about the Reformers.
Study the other great religions of the world—Islam, Buddhism, Ba’hai. Read about the lives of Mohammed, Ghandi, the Buddha. Read the Tao-Tse-Ching. Learn about Native American and African religions. Read the prayer-poetry of Rumi.
          Whenever you read about the truest experiences of interaction between God and humanity, when you and I experience our deepest spiritual experiences, our own holiest moments, you'll find that they are all moments of call.
          "Moses, I'm sending you. Go tell Pharaoh to let my people go." And Moses said,
          "Who, me?  Who am I to free the people?  How?  When?  Where?  Me?" And God said,
          "I will be with you."
          Take off your shoes, you're standing on holy ground. Some of the  ancients believed that certain places in the world were holy because they were literally closer to heaven than others. Others thought certain places were the center of the world-- or the universe. Be you and I know. The holiest ground are the places where men and women have faithfully responded, despite their doubts and frailties, in hope and commitment.
          "Take off your shoes, you're standing on holy ground. Go, free my people."
          Go start an adult Sunday School class. Go take a foster child into your home. Go tutor after-school. Go organize a hunger walk. Go volunteer at our pantry. Go volunteer at our new children’s library at Trinity. Go volunteer at your local neighborhood school. Go take a church office. Go join the choir. Go volunteer at Daybreak . Go volunteer at a nursing home.  Go start a homeless shelter. Go on a mission trip. Go build a handicapped ramp for your neighbor. Go tithe Go become a missionary half-way across the world. 
Go back to school. Go mend your broken relationships. Go teach the children about the love of God. Go learn from the children how to love.
          "Who am I to do this?'
          "I will be with you-- that is who you are. That is all you need. That is your call. This is your moment of holiness. I will be with you."
          Our God still calls men and women in our world. The truest test of a moment of holiness is whether or not it leads us to grow-- whether or not it leads us to acts of charity and outreach-- whether or not it leads us to respect for the ground and the experiences others have found sacred.  There are many places in this world that are holy. Some are places we all know about-- others are unknown except to those who have been touched and called in them.
          Our world is full of need. Many people and places and issues remain in desperate need of the work and witness that committed believers can bring. Many need to hear the good news of liberation and hope. Many are in dire need-- the hungry, the homeless, the grieving, the enslaved, the institutionalized and the oppressed.
          There are so many areas where you and I can be in ministry-- through our prayers, our gifts, our service. There are many issues the world must resolve-- the Ecological crisis, the International Debt crisis, AIDS and other killing diseases, the economic crises, the winds of freedom blowing around the world, the struggle for economic and political justice, (which is the only true answer to the threat of terror and war), the struggle against racism, the needs of the exploited in our own land, the personal battles of men and women against addiction, confusion, racism, homophobia, hatred, and sin.
          Few people are ever called to such a great and holy task as Moses.
But all of us are called to love our God, to serve our neighbors, to witness, to share, to pray, to work, to do justice, love kindness and walk humbly with our God-- within our own tiny corner of the world.   Who are we to do such things?
          "I will go with you. That is who you are, that is al you need to know”  says the One who made us.











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