“God Mend Thine Ev’ry Flaw.” A Sermon for Memorial Day - Jack Miles

“God Mend Thine Ev’ry Flaw.”
A Sermon for Memorial Day

Episcopal Church of the Messiah
Santa Ana, California
26 May 2013

Jack Miles

Happy Memorial Day weekend, everybody.

Some of our friends are off to their three-day-weekend destinations, but that means that we few who are sticking around are having a quiet little weekend to ourselves, doesn’t it. I actually love to spend the Memorial Day weekend at home. By late May in Southern California, everything is in bloom, but nothing is yet parched. As you leave church today, check out the jacaranda on Bush Street. In the weeks leading up to Memorial Day, there are no presents to purchase. On the day before Memorial Day, there is no big turkey dinner to prepare. Traffic is light. Brothers and sisters, this weekend is just good for the soul.

On the national calendar, of course, this is a weekend when we commemorate and honor the sacrifice of our countrymen who died for our freedom in the wars of America’s past. But this also a weekend when we might well call to mind our future war dead, including those who might die next week or the week after. Here at Messiah Church, we do this every week, don’t we, when we pray for members of our congregation serving in the military. The impulse to do that is not just natural and beautiful but also long sanctioned by Christian tradition. In the church calendar, this Sunday is Trinity Sunday—informally known as Preacher’s Despair Sunday. Maybe that’s why when I proposed that we do something special for Memorial Day Sunday, Fr. Abel instantly drafted me to become a lay preacher for the occasion. In any case, the Trinitarian hymn we’ve included today, “Eternal Father, Strong to Save,” happens to be the traditional hymn of the U.S. Navy, its final stanza expressing the hope that we all share in any week when we pray for our men and women in uniform:

O Trinity of love and power,
Our brethren shield in danger’s hour;
From rock and tempest, fire and foe,
Protect them wheresoe’er they go.

            Each week, as you will have noticed, we also pray for “all innocent victims of war, especially children.” But this morning, let me suggest that as followers of Christ, we are called to go a step further. We are called upon to go where our Savior led and pray even for our enemies. Innocent or not, some of them are surely victims. Innocent or not, they, too, have mothers and fathers, brothers and sisters, sons and daughters who are as bereaved when their men die at our hands as we are when ours die at theirs. Rome was the enemy of the Jewish people. The century that followed the crucifixion of Christ was a century of violent Roman-Jewish war. Yet when Roman soldiers were driving nails into wrists of the King of the Jews, his prayer was, “Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do.”

            Today’s Old Testament lesson recounts a poignant incident from the life of a man who was not just a bold fighter but also a famously passionate lover. An anonymous jingle about King Solomon and King David goes like this:

King Solomon and King David
Led merry merry lives
With many and many concubines
And many and many wives.
But when old age came on them
With many and many qualms
King Solomon wrote the Proverbs
King David wrote the Psalms.

Well, folks, the consequence of King David’s many and many wives was many and many children. And his many and many children had many and many quarrels, one of which—led by David’s son Absalom, whom the Bible calls “the most beautiful man in all Israel”—metastasized into a full-scale insurgency. David’s tough-fisted general, Joab, put down the insurgency. Like all good soldiers, he had a job to do and he did it. But when successive messengers brought the good news of victory to David, all the poor king could do was ask “But what about my son Absalom?” And when they made it plain to him that Absalom was dead, he wept: “Absalom, my son, my son Absalom! Would I had died instead of you, O Absalom, my son, my son!” (2 Samuel 18:33). 

During the Iraq war, those we fought and killed by the thousands were insurgents like Absalom. They were trying to kill us the way Absalom was trying to kill David. We had every right to defend ourselves. But now American combat operations in that war are over, and for whom do we mourn? Whose bravery do we commemorate. This Memorial Day weekend, what would Jesus do? I think he might call on us to include in our mourning the many insurgent Absaloms who stood against us during the war, the many fathers who like David are still rocking back and forth and saying, “My son, my son, would that I had died instead of you!” and the innumerable children of the missing who still hope that someday Daddy may come home.

            We mourn for the fallen, but we honor the brave, and bravery is a moral virtue. David’s most eloquent lament, surpassing even his grief for Absalom, is his psalm in honor of Saul and Jonathan: father and son, the two of them slain in the same battle, defending Israel against the Philistines. I quote the King James Version:

The beauty of Israel is slain upon thy high places:
     how are the mighty fallen!
Tell it not in Gath, publish it not in the streets of Ashkelon;
     lest the daughters of the Philistines rejoice,
     lest the daughters of the uncircumcised triumph. 

Gath and Ashkelon are cities in Philistia, and the thought of the Philistine women rejoicing—gloating, even—over so devastating a defeat for Israel and so heart-breaking a loss for David is just too much to bear. But through the grief, David honors Saul and Jonathan for their bravery in combat. Bravery matters: “the bow of Jonathan turned not back, / and the sword of Saul returned not empty…They were swifter than eagles, / they were stronger than lions.”

            Jesus, Son of David, the Messiah, is no less brave than his distant ancestor. In the Gospel of John, the last words he speaks to his disciples at the Last Supper, just before his apostles and he leave for the Garden of Gethsemane, where he will be taken into custody, are (in the Jerusalem Bible translation): “Be brave, I have conquered the world.”

            “Be brave, I have conquered the world”! The bravado of this statement, spoken by a man about to be humiliated, tortured, and executed, is breathtaking. But if Jesus calls upon his followers to be brave, he does not call upon them to be foolhardy. He knows that in the long run, their victory is assured. In the Gospel of John, such is his self-assurance that the armed henchmen of the high priest do not need Judas’s kiss to identify him. Judas arrives with them; but Jesus preemptively asks whom they are looking for. When they reply, “Jesus of Nazareth” he says, “I am he. So, if you are looking for me, you may let these men go” (John 18:8). 

In the darkest hour, he is serenely in charge. In the New Testament reading today, Paul recites the tribulations that he has been through with a similar proud confidence. His tribulations are just passing battles in a war that Christ has essentially won. But that Christ has won the war, defeating Satan, does not mean that Paul’s bravery, or yours or mine, is not necessary. No enterprise of great pitch and moment, not even Christian salvation, has ever been accomplished without bravery.

            So, we are right to honor the bravery of those we commemorate on this weekend and not to allow our mourning to become the whole of our commemoration. But as we honor the bravery of those who fight for us and as we shed tears of grief for those who have fallen, let us in imitation of Christ honor the bravery of the other side as well and shed tears for them as children of the same heavenly Father.

            Though we enjoy the incalculable blessings of peace at home, our hundreds of thousands of enlisted men and women and our many thousands of mercenaries, also known as contractors, many of whom are not Americans but merely employed by America, are engaged in military conflict of one sort or another all around the globe. But though this may fill us with a kind of awe, I don’t think it fills many of us with what you could call joy. When did we decide as a people to take on the whole world in quite this way? The United States of America has overwhelmingly confidence in its military might and spends accordingly. Writing in the periodical Foreign Affairs four years ago, a retired diplomat and past president of the Foreign Service Association, noted that: 

The number of lawyers at the Defense Department is larger than the entire U.S. diplomatic corps, there are more musicians in the military bands than there are U.S. diplomats, and the Defense Department’s 2008 budget was over 24 times as large as the combined budgets of the State Department and usaid ($750 billion compared with $31 billion). 

Are these proportions just? Do they reflect American values, much less Christian values? Jesus may have been a pacifist. I confess that I am not. But is patriotism or legitimate self-defense incompatible with restraint? May we not pray that in military expenditure our national leaders should exercise a little prudence and temperance, to name two other cardinal virtues that stand alongside bravery in the traditional quartet? 

I think that we may indeed; and so, to conclude, as we honor the bravery of the mighty who have fallen in defense of our freedom on this latest Memorial Day, let us pray for our country in the wise but chastened words of “America the Beautiful”:

America! America!
God mend thine every flaw,
Confirm thy soul
In self-control,
Thy liberty in law.
Amen.
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Scripture passages read on 26 May 2013:
2 Samuel 18:24-33 (New Revised Standard Version)
2 Samuel 1:19-27 (King James Version)
2 Corinthians 11:22-31 (New Revised Standard Version)
John 16:25-33 (New Jerusalem Bible Version)
Also:
J. Anthony Holmes, “Where Are the Civilians? How to Rebuild the U.S. Foreign Service,” Foreign Affairs, Volume 88 No. 1, January/February 2009, pp. 148-160.




Recycle Used Batteries at Church!

Look for the special used battery box on the table at coffee hour and just drop in your old, AA, AAA, C, D, or 9 volt batteries. Bill Wallace will see that they are properly recycled as his contribution to Greening the Parish.

Rummage Sale

Saturday and Sunday
June 1 and 2

Donations are now being accepted!

Peace & Justice Film Series

Wednesday - June 12
7:00pm in the Upper Room


BEYOND BELIEF “First-time director Beth Murphy’s genuinely inspirational documentary tracks the goodwill efforts of Susan Retik and Patti Quigley, two Massachusetts mothers widowed on September 11 while pregnant. Months after the attacks, the two meet and decide to channel their anguish into raising funds for Afghanistan’s [500,000] pitifully poor widows. Heart-wrenching scenes of the pair expressing still-jagged emotions at fund-raisers and press conferences alternate with shots of their sweet if destitute Afghan counterparts hiding from the Taliban. The shared griefs are the same; the posttraumatic realities couldn’t be more different.”

Pentecost Sermon - The Rev. Ellen Hill

Today is the Day of Pentecost when we celebrate the experience described in this morning’s first reading.  On that occasion we’re told that God’s Spirit was made real and came among them enabling all those gathered followers to talk about the life and death and resurrection of Jesus Christ with such eloquence, that 3000 people were baptized and joined their faith community that same day. The Gospel described one of Jesus’ post resurrection appearances when he told the disciples that he wasn’t really abandoning them. He assured them that even though he was leaving they wouldn’t be alone because he was going to send the Holy Spirit to be among them.  Through that Spirit they would remain as connected both to God and to him as they had felt while he was alive and actually physically present with them.

Now if that weren’t confusing enough, he went on to explain that because of the presence of the Holy Spirit they would be empowered to bring others to believe in Jesus. It was with these parting words that Jesus tried to soothe their anxieties about facing the future without him. He promised that through the Spirit they would be able to hold on to the past as they awaited the future with confidence knowing that ultimately they would be with him again. And you know what?  That exact same promise extends to us today!  But what does all that really mean?

Seriously, what or who is this Holy Spirit we talk about?  Have you ever thought about the number of times you have said Glory to the Father and to the Son and to the Holy Spirit as it was in the beginning is now and will be forever?  Probably more times than you could ever count. You know the funny thing is that whenever we try to imagine what that triune God might look like I think most of us run into the same problem. Only one of the three is easy to visualize and that’s principally because only one of them was incarnate.  In other words, human as well as divine. But it’s also true, however, that most people do have some image of what God looks like or is like.

Whenever I’ve taught a confirmation class we always talk about that very thing at the beginning of our time together.  What does God look like to you?  How do you imagine God?,  I ask and I always find that most people can answer that question fairly easily even though the answers will be wildly different. The problem, however, comes when we try to talk about God the Holy Spirit. Asking what that looks like poses a bigger problem for most of us.

If we turn to the Bible for help we find that all four gospels seem to agree that at least on one occasion the Spirit of God looked like a dove. It wasn’t literally a dove, but it looked like a dove as it dropped through a bright crack in the heavens and came to rest on Jesus during his baptism.  On that first Pentecost we’re told that the Spirit made another appearance in the form of a wind. “And suddenly a sound came from heaven like the rush of a mighty wind and it filled all the house where they were sitting.  And there appeared to them tongues of fire distributed and resting on each one of them and they were filled with the Holy Spirit.” 

After that incident what we know from the record left to us in the other New Testament accounts of the disciples’ activities after Jesus’s ascension, is that they never knew when the Spirit would descend upon them inspiring them as to what to say or do.  Even though they were never forced to obey it they all did because when they were in the power of the Spirit it seemed as if they were tied to a current of power at the very source of the universe. They really didn’t have to know where they were headed or why, all they had to do was to agree to go. Now several thousand years later, that living current is no less mysterious to us than it was to them. 

Perhaps the Holy Spirit is more verb than noun.  Perhaps it’s what connects us to one another over vast gaps of time and space.  What enlivens us when we’re down to dry bones.  What blows our equations and replaces them with designs as lovely as they are true.  Yet we still have that problem of representation.  How do you believe in something as invisible as air?  How do you explain to yourself much less to anyone else why you trust your life to a Spirit you can’t decipher?  Well as improbable as it may seem, modern science has in the last few decades provided us with some startling new metaphors for this inexplicable Holy Spirit. 

After 400 years of estrangement occasioned by the Age of Enlightenment,  the explorers of the physical world and those of the spiritual world are in the process of a most exciting reconciliation.  In the last 20 years books have appeared that defy being easily categorized as science or religion. Does John Polkinghorne’s The Faith of a Physicist or Belief in God in an Age of Science belong in science or religion?  What about The Physics of Immortality by Frank Tripler or The Quantum Self by Danah Zohar?   These are only a few of many different books which reflect the work of a variety of scientists, philosophers and theologians who are exploring the link between physical and metaphysical descriptions of the universe.

Zohar, for example, introduced the idea of  “quantum coherence” which is the self-organizing capacity of all living systems to take inert unstructured matter and draw it into dynamic mutually creative dialogues.  “Life”, she writes,“seems always to create more life, more and greater ordered quantum coherence”.  Does this sound like physics or the first chapter of Genesis?

Tripler meanwhile sees the Holy Spirit in universal wave function which is that all pervasive physical field that gives being to all other fields. This all determining reality he says is both personal and transcendent.  It’s that “which gives being to all being, which gives life to all living things and which itself is generated by the ultimate life which it defines”.

John Polkinghorne, who’s an Anglican priest as well as a particle physicist, frowns on theological efforts to make the Holy Spirit an agent of the human psyche alone.  In his view,  God isn’t some fitful interventionist in human affairs.  Polkinghorne sees God at work in the continually unfolding process of the universe both as creator as well as participant.  Which means, that the Holy Spirit isn’t outside of this process but rather right in the middle of it, groaning along with all the creation as the future continues to be born.  But Polkinghorne is also quick to point out, this view doesn’t suggest that we should equate the cosmic with the divine.  It’s important to make a clear distinction between the Creator and the creation if God is to be the ground of our hope beyond the present physical process. And yet it’s also not possible to completely disentangle the work of the Spirit from that process. “The Spirit’s work is concealed within the flow of present process,” Polkinghorne argues, “but its power derives from the presence of God’s future within that process”.

Two examples from quantum physics give some shape to these new theological ideas.  The first is chaos theory which argues that we don’t live in a clockwork universe. The pioneer most often cited in this field is Edward Lorenz who discovered in 1961 why the weather is never entirely predictable. While he was feeding initial weather conditions into his computer,  he found quite by accident that the smallest changes in those conditions produced large scale effects. A butterfly beating its wings in Beijing today can transform a storm system in New York next month which is a scientific way of describing the mutuality of the universe.

Chaos is perhaps too strong a word for this phenomenon since the process isn’t one that’s wildly out of control.  It’s simply unpredictable because nothing exists in isolation and everything depends upon everything else.  So here’s a fact from the physical world that embodies an article of faith which suggests that the creation isn’t governed by a slide rule.  It’s governed by God;  a God who has knit us together so that even the beat of a butterfly’s wings has a wide ranging effect.  In  a world like that who knows, the weak may indeed confound the powerful  and the foolish just may give the wise a run for their money.

A second phenomenon is the E. P. R paradox named for Albert Einstein, Boris Podolsky and Nathan Rosen who discovered in 1935 that two particles correlated at their “birth” will continue to act in relationship with one another even though they may be light years apart. In other words,  reverse the spin of one particle in the smog over Pittsburgh and the other particle will reverse its spin on the far side of Pluto as if each particle knew what the other were doing.  Since this happens instantly, can we seriously doubt that there’s some form communication at work in the universe that’s faster than the speed of light? Quantum physicists may not know what to call it.  Believers, however,  just might call it the power of the Holy Spirit. That enlivening wind of God that’s not subject to time or space. That powerful wind that catches up all creation in one invisible breath.

John Polkinghorne claims that “the ultimate and total intelligibility of the universe requires that there be an eternal ground of hope who is the giver and preserver of human individuality as well as the eternally faithful Carer for creation”. Yet in the end these new metaphors for the Holy Spirit are no easier than the celestial dove or the violent breeze of scripture. If the Holy Spirit is what we confess it is, the Lord the Giver of Life,  then it’s proper that no living thing should know how to describe its maker.  It’s enough that we should know what it is to be sustained, surprised and set into a relationship with this Spirit who continues to defy our understanding even as it gives us our lives.

Let me close this morning by sharing with you a visual picture which I think summarizes what I’ve been trying to suggest. There’s a contemporary painting I’ve read about but haven’t actually seen in which a little girl stands alone with her back to the viewer.  Her feet are firmly planted on the ground.  She could be any affluent modern child dressed in matching shorts and tee-shirt, a pair of sturdy sneakers on her feet. She’s looking at a billowing white sheet stretched on a wooden frame that’s been planted on an open hillside before her. It flaps like a sail in the wind. Bright light and shadows play on the sheet and on the little girl’s long straight hair. Her limbs are strong and taunt as if she’d been running only seconds before and will soon take off again.  Although we can’t see her face, her focus on the captured power of the wind seems intense as expressed by the tension in her arms and legs and hands. 

What is she thinking as she stares at the sheet?  Who placed this frame with its sail on the hill?  Who dug the post holes?   Who laid the crossbar and tacked or laced the white sail to the frame?   Whoever built it provided wood and sheeting but not the wind that ripples over the cloth.  Wind, child, and light are briefly one.  A sanctuary on a hill.

Our challenge, as Jesus’ 21st century followers in this parish we all love so much, is to continue to tell the story of our God who loves and cares for each of us so that we can bring others to God’s healing presence and breathe new life into places of death and despair.  You and I can do that, as surely as that person erected that sail on the hill, because God has promised each one of us the gift of the Holy Spirit to empower us. 

Like the murmur of the dove’s song, like the challenge of her flight, like the vigor of the wind’s rush, like the new flame’s eager might, come Holy Spirit come. Amen

Adult Education Series: The Social Gospel

9am in the Parish Hall
May 19, 26, June 2, 9, 16

The Social Gospel is one of the movements that helped shape American Christianity. Under the leadership of two men; many American churches rediscovered the call of the Gospel to serve the poor and the dispossessed. In England at approximately the same time, a movement mistakenly characterized as “Christian Socialism” proclaimed a similar call to service. In five sessions, Duane Day will examine the message of the Social Gospel and its relevance to ministry today.

Duane L. Day was born and raised in Michigan. He earned both university and seminary degress and served as pastor and denominational executive. He is the co-author of "Urban Church Breakthrough", and the author of "The Effective Advancement Professional" and "God's Establishment" as well as many articles, reviews, speeches, etc. He lives in California with his wife where he has pursued a career in academia. Duane Day was active in the civil rights movement and spent time in Mississippi during Freedom Summer.