Wednesday, July 30, 2014

The Rev. Kimberly Reinholz's Sermon on July 27


Matthew 13:31-34, 44-52/ Psalm 128 

Parables, parables, and more parables the season of Pentecost (especially this summer) seems to be a season of parables. 

Lucky us, because parables seem especially fitting for our summertime reflections they are short, sweet and more or less to the point.  Some times Jesus even unpacks them for us, like he did last week when he explained the parable of the weeds, so eloquently explored by Deacon Michelle.
But sometimes the parables are just left out there floating with no further discussion, because Jesus used parables to teach the crowds about the kingdom of heaven through their shared experiences, their common knowledge, their everyday lives. 

In the swaths of the people who followed Jesus there were men and women, children and elders, educated rabbis and illiterate fishermen and parables enabled him to teach to all of them regardless of age, education or socioeconomic status. These parables spoke to them where they were and they innately understood what he meant. 

But for us, many of these parables seem far off, certainly inapplicable to our daily lives, and in some places down right mystifying. 

We’ve all seen the yellow mustard in that bright yellow bottle, and most of us have seen the mustard seeds in Sunday school and how small they are, but how many of us have ever seen a mustard tree in person? Or is it a mustard bush? 

We’ve all had a sandwich made with wonder bread, or some other risen loaf, but how many of us mixed leavening with flour in the last week, month or even year?  Many of us enjoy a good crab cake, order of fish and chips or a salmon filet, but have you ever gone fishing in a shallow sea with a hand made net? 

I’m willing to bet that none of you have found a field where someone buried their treasure, and if you have and you purchased it I think Tony and I would like to talk to you about the St Matthew’s Society and even if you don’t have a buried treasure you still might want to talk to us, but that is a different topic all together. 

You may have found a pearl in a merchant and purchased it, but I doubt you sold everything you had in order to do so- most of us don’t make those kinds of O Henry-esque purchases. 
So why don’t we update our scripture so that we can understand the parables more readily? 
This week I spent some time thinking about it and concluded that with the mustard seed, leavening and fishing parables the underlying theme is that small things make big differences, like to the quote attributed to cultural anthropologist, Margaret Mead:   Never doubt that a small group of thoughtful, committed citizens can change the world. Indeed, it's the only thing that ever has.  

We could use similar examples of small parts of our daily life that impact the greater world:
The kingdom of heaven is like the Philadelphia 11- the first females ordained in the church, 40 years ago this week.  They changed the face of the Episcopal Church forever.

The kingdom of heaven is like a hard drive which is infected with spyware or a Trojan virus which cannot be detected in the current age, but will be sorted out by the computer programmer angels in the coming age. 
Or
With a little background knowledge – that one cigarette butt contaminates roughly 5 gallons of drinking water. 

The kingdom of heaven is like a lake, polluted by cigarette butts the clean water molecules and the dirty water molecules cannot be separated, in our time, but the great distillation process will be overseen by angels in the coming age.

I know that these last two examples are negatively skewed, but you get the picture, small parts of our lives make big differences just like they did in the lives of the original audience.
Wouldn’t it be easier to just change the scenarios so people would understand what scripture is talking about more easily- as we transitioned from a tribe of nomadic people, to an agrarian culture, to an industrial nation to now the consumer society clearly our experiences have changed shouldn’t our religious understanding change as well?

I’m all for making scripture accessible, I’m all for making our experiences with Jesus universal regardless of gender, creed, economic status, race, etc.  I am in favor of inclusive and gender neutral language in our description of God and I think there is a time and a place for additional non-canonical scripture. 

But despite the novelty of developing modern parables, and the enjoyment I received from the exercise, I don’t think that we need to adapt parables to reflect the modern environment.
There is also something to be said for handing down the same examples from generation to generation.  What comes to mind for me when I think about the experiences of the disciples, is that we as modern adherents to the Christian faith have inherited the experiences of those who were the first followers of Jesus. 

When we are baptized, we join in the experiences of all of those who came before us.  We become part of a community of faith and believers who share the sacraments, the scripture and the sense of what it means to be a disciple in this age, which is far from perfect, but also when we join this family, we are invited to learn what it was like to be a disciple in previous ages- whether one generation ago or two or two hundred. 

In an overly simplified form, it can be said that where Carl Jung’s theory of a common unconscious or subconscious experience claims that we as individuals share a common experience which we are not fully aware of, in Christianity through our common scripture, common prayer and common liturgies we are able to have a common conscious experience.  This tradition precedes Christianity even, and reaches back into the Hebrew Scriptures, an experience that according to tradition predates even Jesus’ by at least 14 generations.

Today the 128th psalm which we read concludes with the hope that we will live to see our children’s children, and peace in the kingdom of Israel.  Many of us do not have the opportunity to see our children’s children, and we are still waiting for peace in Israel, yet we keep the common experience alive through scripture.

It is part of who we are – it is part of the vows we take in our baptismal covenant to adhere to the apostles teaching, fellowship and prayers.  There is a reason – that a few weeks ago – when 50 youth of our parish and related to our parish were given the opportunity to present in any way they want, any scripture they wanted, that one group chose the parable of the mustard seed.  There is a reason that we include parables have outlived their “daily application” in our biblical cannon.  It is not that we shouldn’t change and adapt, it is not that we shouldn’t make scripture accessible and understandable.  It’s that these experiences these parables connect us to those who have come before.

It’s like the experience of sharing a recipe passed down from generation to generation or a story about your great grand parent.   In my family there is a recipe for wacky cake that has been used since the great depression, when there were no eggs, and baking soda was scarce.  We still use that recipe for picnics and parties even though we have plenty of eggs and baking soda today.
In my husband’s family there is the story of his great grandfather who complained that there was no good fruit in boarding school and his father sent a box car full of citrus from the grove in Florida to Chicago (or vice versa I can’t quite remember all the details).

But what matter’s isn’t that I know the details, but that through the sharing of the story and the knowledge of the scenario I have the shared experience, so now I can relate to the generation that came before me, and can accordingly share that story with my daughter and hopefully she will share that story with her daughter someday. 

All of us in Christianity are part of that generation to generation and we need to maintain at least a thread of relationship between the past, the present and the future.  It is through common stories, it is through these parables that we are able to transcend time and distance and share in the Holy nature of Scripture. 

It is also through common sacraments, like Baptism and Eucharist, which all of us are invited to participate in that we know the Love of God in our lives.  Without sharing these common experiences, and these common stories, we do not have a shared identity, a shared sense of community.  It is this kind of relationship with one another which spans generations that is a unique characteristic of life in the church. 

This weekend we at the Cathedral welcome little James Weikel into the community.  For him all of our stories are foreign, all of our sacraments are new, for him he has no frame of reference for parables but that which we provide.  And that is exactly what we are called to do through our baptismal covenant.  This is who we are called to be the keepers of stories, and experiences and we are to record and share these events to the best of our ability so that we can share them with future generations.  Because without this common prayer and common scripture we are without community and without community what a lonely existence we would have. 

Let us remember our common experience, our common belief and our common parables when we recount the nature of the kingdom of heaven, as a mustard seed, a net full of fish, and yeast.
Amen

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