{"id":1972,"date":"2010-12-17T17:25:20","date_gmt":"2010-12-17T22:25:20","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/chilmarkchurch.org\/service\/?p=1972"},"modified":"2010-12-17T17:27:01","modified_gmt":"2010-12-17T22:27:01","slug":"a-sermon-on-third-sunday-in-advent","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/chilmarkchurch.org\/service\/index.php\/2010\/12\/a-sermon-on-third-sunday-in-advent\/","title":{"rendered":"A sermon on Third Sunday in Advent"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"margin-right: -0.44in; margin-bottom: 0in;\">This was shared by a member of\u00a0 Rev. Bloch&#8217;s church in Port Townsend, WA<\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-right: -0.44in; margin-bottom: 0in;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">Isaiah 35:1-10\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tElizabeth Bloch<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0in;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">Canticle 15\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t12\/12\/10 <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-right: -0.63in; margin-bottom: 0in;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">James 5:7-10\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tAdvent 3<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0in;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">Matthew 11:2-11\t\t\t\t\t\t\tYear A<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-right: -0.56in; margin-bottom: 0in;\" align=\"CENTER\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">Lighting Candles in the Dark<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-right: -0.56in; margin-bottom: 0in;\" align=\"CENTER\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">It was dark in John\u2019s prison, all right, darker and darker in Herod\u2019s fateful jail on the shores of the Dead Sea.  And John the Baptist &#8211; for whom God\u2019s fiery light had shone so fiercely bright in his desert days &#8211; by now, he could barely detect the light of even a feeble, guttered flame in these days of fear and fury with himself, with God, and with his heartbreaking cousin, Jesus.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">It would only be a matter of days now before Herodias would find a way to convince her husband to bring John\u2019s head to her on a silver platter.  He was sure of that by now, and that he was sure he would have been proud, no fulfilled, to die for the Messiah he had expected, the one John thought he had preached and promised\u2026 <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">But from almost the beginning of Jesus\u2019 public ministry, everything had turned out so differently from what John had expected.  I mean, there John had been surviving on locusts, isolated in the wilderness, denying body and soul any hint of fleshly comfort or contact with human corruption, and the next thing he hears: Jesus is changing water into wine at some wedding in Cana so that everyone, apparently, could carouse without limit!  John had preached about righteous living day after day until his throat was raw, warning the people about what terrible consequences would surely be if they didn\u2019t fix their wickedness, get rid of all the bad guys, and begin again with a clean slate of righteous people.  Meanwhile, Jesus had been deliberately socializing with the unclean, with outcasts and flagrant sinners of every horrible kind.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">Now John, in prison and in the worst kind of trouble, was hearing more and more disheartening news.  Jesus, far from using his power and popularity to lead a clean sweep of all that had gone wrong with Israel \u2013 not to mention the possibility of freeing John from prison on his way to victory \u2013 Jesus seemed to be spending all his precious time and talent on a few ailing people who would certainly not be much help in bringing all Israel to revolutionary repentance.  Stories of hemorrhaging women, and lepers, and demoniacs, healing one here, one there, just as he came upon them, it seemed.  John couldn\u2019t fathom it.  He\u2019d even heard a rumor about Jesus healing a Roman soldier\u2019s slave one day.  But that <\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"><em>couldn\u2019t<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"> have been, could it?<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">Finally, John just had to ask, even if Jesus\u2019 answer was as terrible as John\u2019s question sounded to him; even if it was the last thing he ever did.  So he sent some of his old disciples &#8211; probably the same ones who had come to Jesus once before to challenge his far-from-strict spiritual practice &#8211; to ask him point blank: <\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"><em>Are <\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"><em><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">you<\/span><\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"><em> the one who is to come, or are we to wait for another?<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">Now, listen with me to Jesus\u2019 answer.  It holds within it so many answers to all of our John-the-Baptist-questions. John asked, <\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"><em>Are you the one who is to come?<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">Jesus answered, <\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"><em>Go and tell John what you hear and see: the blind receive their sight, the lame walk, lepers are cleansed, the deaf hear, the dead are raised, and the poor have good news brought to them.<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"><em>The blind receive their sight, the lame walk, lepers are cleansed, the deaf hear, the dead are raised, and the poor have good news brought to them. <\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">Jesus makes absolutely no claims for himself.  Every statement is in the passive voice.  There is not one <\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"><strong>I<\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"> statement in the whole list. No 1<\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><sup><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">st<\/span><\/span><\/sup><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"> person anywhere.  John was definitely asking for a 1<\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><sup><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">st<\/span><\/span><\/sup><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"> person answer but Jesus would not answer the question John thought he was asking.  He made absolutely no claim for himself.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">This is the first of the two huge stumbling blocks, I believe, for John and for us \u2013 stumbling blocks that come between who we often think God should be and who God really is.  Jesus says to John\u2019s disciples: <\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"><em>Don\u2019t look at me.  Look around you<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">. <\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"><em>See for yourself people right here &#8211; maybe right here at lunch on Wednesdays, maybe right here at our 2<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><sup><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"><em>nd<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/sup><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"><em> Saturday Potlucks &#8211; see for yourself people right here who really know what Isaiah\u2019s prophecy was all about.  Ask them what it feels like to leap like a deer when you couldn\u2019t even walk before, to sing songs full of joy when you\u2019d never been free enough to speak.  Pay attention to them.  Talk with them. They\u2019re the ones with the answers you really need.<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"> As always, Jesus, our brother and our God, was not interested in wielding power but in giving power <\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"><em>away<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"> \u2013 to us.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">And that brings us to the second thing about the way God works that was so hard for John to swallow and is often just as hard for us.  A huge, all-encompassing, clean sweep of the religious and political arena &#8211; with <\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"><em>winnowing fork and fire and an axe to the roots<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"> &#8211; was simply not Jesus\u2019 way.  For Jesus, the healing, and raising from death to life, the care for the poor and the lost and the hungry happened pretty much one by one as he walked and talked and listened and touched and fed and set free\u2026<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">Jesus\u2019 answer was coming to John &#8211; and to all God\u2019s dark and wounded world -one at a time, like lighting candles in the dark.  One at a time, the way we light the candles on our Advent wreath, one more each week even as the days themselves are growing darker and darker.  John, in the darkness of his prison, wanted a fireball God who would make a clean sweep of the whole mess of creation-gone-wrong.  But Jesus, our one-at-a-time God, was lighting candles of healing and hope one by one, and always beginning with the stubbiest, least acceptable candles, as far outside the circle of notice and attraction as he could get.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">And then, to cap it all off, Jesus lets us in on his amazing secret within that slowly growing and not very impressive circle of lighted candles in the dark.  He says, <\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"><em>Blessed is anyone who takes no offense at me. <\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"> <\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\" align=\"CENTER\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"><em>(Warning: word study ahead)<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"><em>Makarios <\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">is the word we translate as blessed.  It meant, in New Testament use, happy \u2013 only happy with great emotional force, joyful just about to bursting<\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"><em>. Makarios is anyone who takes no offense at me<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">. The word offense in Greek is<\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"><em> skandalon, <\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">which to ancient Greeks meant stumbling block<\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"><em>.  Skandalizomai, <\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">to stumble. <\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"><em>Makarios<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"> is anyone who does not stumble over who I really am.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">Jesus was saying, as plainly as he could, that if we can make it beyond the stumbling block of loving the God who actually is, instead of the one we so often think should be, if we could love the God who gives power away to us to heal, and bring to life one at a time, beginning from the outside to light stubby little flickering candles in the Way of our God, then <\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"><em>we<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\"> would know joy just about to bursting right in the middle of the darkness.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"font-family: Geneva,Arial;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">Here is an Advent clue about how it all works: the joy of the angels dimmed the stars with their light when God began with a helpless infant, born in a stable, to an unwed mother, on the outside of town.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0.14in;\">\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This was shared by a member of\u00a0 Rev. 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