SERMON
PREACHED AT St PETER’S, ARROWTOWN
and
St PAUL’S, QUEENSTOWN
READINGS:
Genesis
28: 10-19a
Psalm
139: 1-12, 23-24
Rom
8: 18-25
Matthew
13: 23-30
For any of you who are viewers of my Gospel Conversation YouTube programme you will already be aware from my panellist Ellen Clark-King that Matthew the author has constructed his gospel-telling very carefully. Although chapters and verses weren’t invented as aids to reading the bible until many centuries later, nevertheless Matthew has placed at the heart of his narrative a large chunk of Jesus-teachings about what we would now call the reign, or as one of Ellen creatively put it, the culture of God. Matthew is telling his people, and as it happens that includes us (bet he never saw that coming!) that this culture-teaching is at the very centre of all things Jesus.
Over
centuries, at least since Aquinas in the thirteenth century, we’ve tended to
think more in terms of the death of Jesus as the central theme of gospel, occasionally
with a glimpse of resurrection-reference thrown in as a softener, but Matthew
is emphatic that God’s culture – a gender inclusive phrase that is preferable
to “kingdom” in this context – is the heart of the gospel.
Our
task then is to allow our lives to be invaded by Jesus, by Jesus-seed if you
like, and in that way to allow ourselves to be overrun by his divine culture. And
so … because God’s culture is not monochrome but a kaleidoscope of colour and command
and responsibility and longing – we have parable after parable to extend our horizon
and confound our expectation. Which, if we let them, they still can after 2000
years.
This
parable of the weeds bends over backwards to emphasize that our responsibility
is not to mastermind but to allow God’s growth to work within us.
Tares and wheat in Jesus’ world looked very similar. But you will find
countless contemporary examples here and now, too. Many of you as gardeners will
know the problem well: couch or twitch, kikuyu, crabgrass, to name just some of
countless examples. For us the task is one of surrender to the life-energies of
the seed sown within us; but with a catch. We are called to surrender not to
the weeds hidden with the grass of our own life of the life of our community,
but to surrender to the energies of the Spirit who will lead us to discern
those differences.
This
is not to suggest we sit back and do nothing. It is to emphasize that we must
offer our lives over and again in exposure to God’s Spirit. It’s not altogether
helpful to know what kikuyu or couch (twitch) or crabgrass look like without
then doing something about it. It’s not altogether helpful to know what
loneliness or poverty look like without doing something about them. Doing something,
that is, within our range of capability. God doesn’t ask me to climb ladders,
or ask you, if it’s not your think to make public speeches or play for the All
Blacks. God tailors, as we see in that stunning metaphor of God clothing Adam
and Even as our protypes are sent out of the Garden.
How
do I encounter Jesus in this context, how do I represent the culture of God in
that context? Where I see in my own life or in the life of the community around
me something that is counter-God, how do I speak God-stuff, God-culture, how do
I enact God-culture in that realm? Like every good discipline faith takes
practice, as Brother Lawrence, the Carmelite, put it in the seventeenth
century. Meet together, read together, pray together, all these are training exercises.
Pray and think alone, too, in creation, in a garden, a park … sit in a church …
read … pray … however that looks for you. Do so alone and together, for these
are practices, or can be, of the presence of God.
The
call of the Parables of Divine Culture is not to condemn people to the pits of
a fiery hell, but to discern and dismiss that within our own lives which needs
to be eradicated, and, like ridding ourselves of crabgrass or even wildling pines, to chip away
at the bigger questions in society as we can.
To
these tasks we are called as we seek God’s help to discern and eradicate the
tares, crabgrass, kikuyu and worse in our life and the life of our world.
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