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Another Road, Another Year

by the Rev. Rich Smith
January 6, 2008

Matthew 2:1-12

    This weekend, kicking and screaming all the way, I will finally take down our Christmas tree!  It’s been drying out, becoming a fire hazzard and aggravating our allergies, and the dogs have expressed their opinion by chewing up a couple of low hanging ornaments, but still, I hate to see it go.  Maybe it’s because when the tree’s gone, it means the season is over, all the anticipation, all the magical qualities, the peaceful feelings gone and the rat race begins again. Maybe it’s my resistance to the consumer culture , which brings out the decorations and the ads even before Halloween and then the day after Christmas puts it all away in anticipation of the January sales and Valentines Day.  Or maybe really am just an old fashioned traditionalist at heart, and I remember that historically, and liturgically, the church has observed Christmas for twelve full days.  So we are singing a few Christmas carols today, and leaving the candles and the wreaths and the Chrismon tree up, for I believe in celebrating the Christmas season in all its fullness, right up to Epiphany, which is today!

    In some traditions, the Feast of the Epiphany is actually bigger than Christmas.  In some Eastern European countries, it’s the day when the gifts are opened, in honor of the magi bringing their gifts to Jesus.  As a child, I was glad not to be Eastern Orthodox because it was hard enough waiting until December 25th to open the packages.  Then I found out the Jewish kids had it even better – Hanukkah comes even earlier, and they get to open presents eight nights in a row!

    Well, today is Epiphany, a word meaning “revelation,” and referring not to the presents, but to the biblical motif of Jesus being revealed as the Christ.  It’s actually not a day, but a whole season, righting right up to Lent, where if you follow the Gospel lessons in the lectionary, Jesus is progressively revealed – first to the Gentiles (represented today by the magi), then at his baptism (with the voice of God saying, “This is my son, the beloved”), then through his teaching and healing, and finally, at the end of the season, on the Mount of Transfiguration.  The season of Epiphany is about revealing Jesus to the world, as the light of the world.

    And so today we hear again that traditional story of the coming of the magi.  In the midst of the Christmas celebrations, we tend to bundle everything together – we picture the manger scene with the wise men and shepherds all together at the same time.  But that’s a blending of two different stories – Matthew’s and Luke’s.  They are actually more poetry than history, but even if they were historical it would be rather impossible, as the land from which the magi came was at least five hundred miles from Bethlehem, and if they were following a star that appeared at Jesus’ birth, and taking time to stop in Jerusalem to ask for directions, it would have taken them about twelve days to get there by camel.  Of course the Bible doesn’t give many of those details.  It gives very few, actually.  You know, we sing the carol “We Three Kings,” even though Matthew never says how many there were, nor does it even say they were royalty.  In one early tradition there were twelve.  At our early Christmas Eve service this year I counted thirteen, many of them female (as was Jesus, by the way!).

    I am reminded of a Christmas card which said, “If there had been three wise women instead of wise men, they would have arrived on time, helped deliver the baby, cleaned the stable, and left casseroles in the freezer.”  That’s what’s known as midrash – the stories grow and develop through the centuries.  There is also a legend that in 54 AD the three wise men had a reunion in Armenia where they celebrated Christmas together.  Afterwards, having celebrated the mass, they each died – St. Melchoir on January 1st, aged 116; St. Balthasar on January 6th at 112; and St. Gaspar on January 11th, at 109.

    Now it may not matter much that historically, Christmas was not observed until the fourth century, nor was the mass celebrated in a form we would recognize until the 6th – for even with its anachronisms and details that have no basis in the Bible, Epiphany with all its legends still make for a beautiful and powerful story, one which reveals Christ to the world and says, “He is for everyone, not just the chosen few.”

    Now we need to ask, two millennia later, what does Matthew’s story of the magi at the manger teach us, who know how to sort fact from fiction, but who still appreciate its poetry and its deeper truths?  What is the epiphany that we experience here?

    For us at Westmoreland, this story has led to a year-long epiphany, as it was one year ago this Sunday that we also read the story and used it to kick off our “Worship Initiative.”  In case you don’t remember, I put it this way: “They followed the star to Bethlehem, where as prophecy suggested, they found the infant Jesus.  ‘On entering the house, they saw the child with Mary, his mother; and they knelt down and paid him homage.’  Or as the older versions put it, they worshiped. ‘Then, opening their treasure chests, they offered him gifts...And having been warned in a dream not to return to Herod, they returned to their own country by another road.’”

    I went on to say that the act of giving gifts, whatever their individual symbolism, was at its heart an act of worship, a way of acknowledging worth, of recognizing that here is something crucially important, something we are compelled to give our very lives to.  And that when the magi were done, they didn’t just retrace the steps that brought them there – they had a further epiphany, a revelation in a dream, and they went home by another road.

    That’s what worship does – it gives us not just another road, but another world, really.  As my UCC colleague Tony Robinson puts it, “worship is like stepping through the door to a different world, a world where we see ourselves and others, and even life, a little differently.  A world where we are caught up in a special and wonderful story.”  And then when we go back into the ordinary world, we find that we are not the same, we have been transformed, and like the magi, we go by another road.

    So we began a year in exploring that other world, and the ways we walk in it, and now a year later, we bring the Worship Initiative to a kind of formal conclusion.  Not that we’re done exploring worship, or experimenting, or any of that.  We’ll always be doing that, just not in quite the same way.  But this is a good time to celebrate what we’ve done, what we’ve learned, how we’ve changed, what we still need to do.

    The year for the church pretty much followed the rhythm of my own year, divided into thirds.  For me that was pre-sabbatical, sabbatical, and post sabbatical.  During the first four months we met a lot with our consultant, Sid Fowler, who got us listening to one another, but also to God, and reminded us that we should always begin in discernment, asking the Spirit to lead us.  We took surveys, we did some reading.  Over the summer, while I was away, I urged Bob and all of you to experiment, try things out, see what really enhanced your worship experience, and when you were traveling, to worship elsewhere and see what impressed you.  Then in the Fall, we put a few things into practice, and we kept listening to each other and to God.

    We explored news ways of involving children and youth in worship, many forms of prayer, worked to more intentionally connect our worship with our work for social justice, began tentative musings about how to enhance the physical space in which we worship.  All of this played out in increased lay involvement in leading the services, in more service built around particular themes, and in several stellar guest preachers.  We’ve worked more intentionally as a staff team in the coordination and planning.  We’ve introduced a lot more diversity, so much that at least one person has begged for a little stability!  And through it all, attendance is up!

    As I said, we’re not really finished.  There’s much more to do – but rather than keeping this a separate initiative or program, we’re folding it into the whole fabric of our church life.  Each of the boards will be asked to pay attention to certain aspects, as a part of their on-going work.  The Board of Christian Education, for example, will be asked to continue explorations about the best ways to involve our children in worship, to teach them to worship, to make it meaningful for them.  The Board for Community Action will continue to forge the link between worship and social justice.  The Board for Membership and Fellowship might keep an eye on how worship might be more attractive to those who are not yet here, and what the experience of first-time visitors is.  You get the idea.

    And beyond that, there are several areas that surfaced in our wrap-up discussions. One is prayer, and how many of us are asking what the disciples asked of Jesus, “Teach us to pray.”  We’re trying to move away from the old “Pastoral Prayer” model, where the minister tries to gather up all the joys and longings of the world and bring them before God, in words that sometimes resemble great poetry, at other times a laundry list.  We’ve explored many ways of making the prayers truly “of the People,” and we will continue to do so, and we will pay more attention to the teaching aspect.

    Closely related to this is the clear longing for meaningful silence in worship.  We are busy people, we’re used to bombardment of sound and image and things to do.  The younger we are, the more adept at multi-tasking.  I could never figure out how, when I observed my kids doing their homework, they usually had a book open, the computer, TV and radio on, they were talking on their cell phones, and yet still managed to get A’s!  Do we even know what to do with silence?  And yet, many of us yearn for it, and our worship service doesn’t provide much of it.  We are going to be more intentional about that, work at increasing our comfort level with it.  Although, if it gets quiet and we do hear God speaking, we may well have cause for discomfort!  In any case, even if we don’t come to resemble Quakers, we do know there is a time for silence.

    Another thing we’re going to work to cultivate is the spiritual practice of testimony.  We’ve had the tradition, of course, of “Pillars in the Pulpit” where we  hear marvelous stories of faith and action, but this has always come in the Fall, related to the annual stewardship campaign.  I’ve thought for a long time that we need to spread these throughout the year, make testimony a regular part of our worship and our life.  It can take many forms, and need not be lengthy.  Our hope, for example, in having a different person invite the offering each week is that they will use it for a mini-mission moment.  To lift up some aspect of their response to God’s call in their life as a way of challenging our response to God’s call in all our lives, and symbolized in the act of offering – whether we put in money, or the card on which you write your own commitment to prayer or action. 

    And finally, we had a discussion about the matter of applause in church.  That’s always an interesting question, and I don’t know many churches for whom this is not an issue.  How do we find a balance between spontaneity, the expression of emotion, and the beauty and flow and spirituality of a more formal liturgy?  We like expressing appreciation, whether for a great effort by the children’s choir, or a Volunteer Corp member, or for someone’s birthday or anniversary.  We like applauding guest musicians, a way of saying, “We’re so glad you’re here today.”  There are many other places where applause might break out spontaneously, and a lot of us wonder about that, although I have to say, if it were happening in conjunction with sermons, we wouldn’t be having this discussion.  AS Garrison Keillor once said about Lake Wobegon’s Pastor Inquivist, “His sermon was so moving that people almost came up and told him so!”  While we like decorum, neither do we want to stifle the movement of the Holy Spirit.  Bob said I should tell his story about the woman who showed up in a rather sedate church and kept shouting Amen and raising her hands and clapping, until an usher came over and attempted to make her be quiet.  She protested, Well, I’ve got religion, what am I supposed to do?  To which the usher replied, “Well, you surely didn’t get it at Westmoreland!”  Apparently, some people here are in danger of getting religion.

    So how do we find the balance between spontaneity and a certain sensibility which recognizes that those of us up here are not performing for you, we are making an offering to God, or as Kierkegaard put it, we are the prompters, you are the actors, and God is the audience – not the other way around.  Think of worship as a drama, or musical movement where you don’t applaud until the very end.  I know that the choir and musicians would be honored if there were no applause for then during the service – simply let their offerings waft over you and lead you to experience the beauty and awe and wonder of kneeling before a manger in epiphany.   And if you like it, tell them so later.  If you agree with me, now would be a good time to shout “Amen!”

    Well, each of these things need more discussion, more discernment, more experimentation, and they will have it.  In the meantime, we need to say thanks – thanks to the Deacons and especially Peggy Alfonso for shepherding the initiative; thanks to the Deacons and the Briggs Center who funded our consultant, Sid Fowler.  Thanks to everyone who came to meetings, and shared and listened; to those who served on the Steering Committee and so very many of you who filled out surveys, and to everyone who patiently and with good humor came to church on many Sundays not knowing what to expect.  I applaud your sense of adventure, which in many ways is like those magi of old, who left the comforts of home and risked much following the signs in the sky, finding at last their epiphany.  They went home by another road, for having met the Christ, and worshiped, they could never travel the same roads again.  I hope this is true for us as well.

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