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  • Sermon for Ash Wednesday: “Tiny Things”

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    Sermon for Ash Wednesday: “Tiny Things”

    Olivia Hamilton

    Cincinnati, Ohio

    “I never knew how much I liked tiny things, ’til I saw a ladybug sittin’ on a jellybean. Yesterday a little baby winked at me, she had this tiny spoon, she was eatin’ tiny peas. A million tiny raindrops make the river high, so tiny things are mighty things. I guess that’s why, I like tiny things.”

    From the song “Tiny Things” by the band Cody (The “Helpster” soundtrack)

    Author and podcaster Kendra Adachi coins a term I find comically useful in this Lenten season: “big black trash bag energy.” Determined to reform our lives (albeit overzealously), so many of us barge into Lent with a sort of bullish energy. We are ready to make big shifts and lasting changes! Aiming to construct new habits or de-activate old ones, our spiritual senses are on high-alert as we seek to strip our lives of that which might get in the way of holy living. Rather than appreciating the slow and steady work of lasting change, it seems easier at times to chuck all our worn-out ways of being and start again from the ground up. In a world where habit -tracking apps comprise a multi-billion dollar industry, and where spiritual practices can become another task to check off a daily to-do list, I wonder instead: what is the smallest step that I can take, today, to move closer to God’s love? What is the micro-movement of the Spirit that might be stirring in me that can nudge the needle away from self-centeredness and toward a more complete compassion? Far beyond the worlds of SMART goals and the promise of a “better me,” this season can serve as an invitation to honor the goodness inside, and to build strategically and steadily upon what’s already going well in our lives. To be sure, there are ways of being that demand reformation. We are all capable and culpable when it comes to sin—and yet, the sort of radical cleansing that many of us seek is not only self-abasing, but counterproductive in the grand scheme of personal transformation. The God of our belief, revealed in the still small voice, the faith of a mustard seed, and the person of Jesus who invites the little ones to come unto him, is a God who seeks our repentance. So too, I am sure that God sees and is pleased with our micro-movements toward wholeness which, over time, accumulate and compound to produce a life of sturdy discipleship. If in our desire to repent and transform we aim to become someone other than who God has made us to be, I fear that rather than seeing our own capacity for goodness and reconciliation, we’ll be caught up in a sort of spiritual imposter syndrome. In this place, where transformation takes on an all-or-nothing quality, we are unable to see with clarity the compas-


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    Lent 2025

    sion that God has for us as we try, fail, and try again to center love in our lives. In this black and white space (either I can achieve change or I completely fall off the wagon) we can lose sight of the holiness of the gray area and the way that God is often revealed more so in the process of becoming than anywhere else in our journey of spiritual self-actualization. Prevailing economic wisdom holds that bigger is better, that the accumulation of wealth is to be prized and prioritized over and above the needs of communities and people. Far too often, even our altruistic pursuits mimic this sort of “growth at all costs” mentality, and we fail, repeatedly, to explore what the smallest next step toward interconnectedness might be. In my own context, where I minister to the needs of foster and adoptive families, it’s easier at times to say “we aim to radically reform the child welfare system,” than it is to enter into real and right relationship with families in crisis in my own neighborhood. “Growth for the sake of growth is the ideology of the cancer cell” declared ecological philosopher Edward Abbey. We are prone to miss the forest for the trees if our goals for spiritual and relational transformation don’t begin with the minimum viable first action toward repentance and reconciliation. Rarely is this action particularly noteworthy at a glance, and certainly not newsworthy. Rather, honoring our own dignity and the dignity of others often simply looks like showing up, listening to one another, and being willing to be transformed by what we hear. Can our churches and communities be holdouts of minimum viability in a cultural milieu that suggests more is always better? Can our quests for transformation begin not with self-berating but with a sort of humble openness to one another and to the possibility of tiny actions being transformative over time? Can our belonging within the Body of Christ equip us to reject the politics of disposability, and can it inspire us toward the impulse to see one another as co-laborers in the field rather than competition for scarce resources? Furthermore, if we live in this season as though tiny things matter and small is beautiful, what kind of spiritual transformation might take place? Ultimately, the sort of guidance we need to live lives of discipleship in a “bigger is better” world will not come from science, technology, or economics. Our resistance to this growth mindset must necessarily be spiritual. Just as following in the way of the Cross begins with a single step, so too our lives of discipleship come to life when we stop seeing big change and seismic shifts as the goal and begin to see that what is done in a small way with great love is perhaps the most noble action of all. “A million tiny raindrops make the river high.” When it comes to attempting to repair the breach that sin has caused, so often our actions can become outsized and performative. You have my permission to put away the big black trash bags and take the single next right step. You have my permission to rid yourself of the pressure to do and be all things, and instead to embrace the micro-moments that pave the way for true and lasting reconciliation, in Jesus’s name! Amen.

  • A Prayer in honor of Paul at the Fifty Year Mark of His Ordination … and Counting

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    A Prayer in honor of Paul at the Fifty Year Mark

    of His Ordination … and Counting

    Walter Brueggemann

    You are the God—Father, Son, and Spirit—who calls us:

    you summon us to trust in you alone;

    you invite us away from our too many idols;

    you beckon us beyond ourselves into your great mercy.

    You are the God who empowers us:

    you authorize us to live bold lives of fidelity;

    you charge us to be agents of your love and justice; you certify us to live in your image, to be generous in self-giving. You are the God who provides for us: you open your hand and satisfy the desire of every living thing; you equip us with abundant bread for a life of trust and obedience; you surround us with our rich blessings of goodness and joy. You are the God who sends us: you dispatch us to practice hospitality in a world of hostility; you speed us to perform forgiveness in a world of score-keeping retaliation; you embolden us to act in generosity in a world of fearful parsimony. We bless you that you called Paul into your good company; We thank you that you have empowered Paul for a life of faithful ministry; We praise you that you have provided Paul with all he needs for his life and work; We rejoice that you have sent Paul into the world as a faithful pastor. We pray that you will bless Paul for the next season of his life, that he may know the joy and wellbeing of a life well lived, and a ministry faithfully enacted. We entrust him to you for safekeeping in full confidence of your goodness toward him. We pray according to the faithful truth of your good news. Amen.

    Walter Bruggemman: “Paul Crittendon is a pastor in the United Church of Canada. He is the father of Jeff Crittendon, my friend, also a pastor in the UCC. I wrote the prayer to celebrate and give thanks on Paul’s anniversary of ordination for his long and faithful service to the church. Paul is among the countless pastors who do the good, demanding work of ministry in response to God’s call.”

  • Sermon: “When Easter Morning is a Hard Stop”

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    Sermon: “When Easter Morning is a Hard Stop”

    David A. Davis

    Princeton, New Jersey

    1 When the Sabbath was over, Mary Magdalene and Mary the mother of James and Salome bought spices, so that they might go and anoint him. 2 And very early on the first day of the week, when the sun had risen, they went to the tomb. 3 They had been saying to one another, “Who will roll away the stone for us from the entrance to the tomb?” 4 When they looked up, they saw that the stone, which was very large, had already been rolled back. 5 As they entered the tomb, they saw a young man dressed in a white robe sitting on the right side, and they were alarmed. 6 But he said to them, “Do not be alarmed; you are looking for Jesus of Nazareth, who was crucified. He has been raised; he is not here. Look, there is the place they laid him. 7 But go, tell his disciples and Peter that he is going ahead of you to Galilee; there you will see him, just as he told you.” 8 So they went out and fled from the tomb, for terror and amazement had seized them, and they said nothing to anyone, for they were afraid.

    – Mark 16:1-8

    It’s a hard place to stop. “They said nothing to anyone, for they were afraid,” Mark’s account of the empty tomb at the end of his gospel. “They said nothing to anyone, for they were afraid.” No greeting from the Risen Jesus. No Risen Jesus for that matter. Yes, the stone is rolled back. A young man dressed in white tells the women that Jesus “has been raised. He is not here.” The women, according to Mark, fled from the tomb in terror and amazement. No fear and great joy. Just fear. “They said nothing to anyone, for they were afraid.” It’s a hard place to stop. When you read the 16th chapter of the Gospel of Mark in a Bible rather than the verses printed in the bulletin or scrolling along the screen, when you read it in a Bible, pretty much any Bible, you won’t be able to miss all kinds of brackets and footnotes and margin notes and editorial paragraph headings. Editors and translators want to make sure the reader is aware of all the scholarly work that has been done on the last chapter of Mark. Ancient manuscripts lack consensus on where the gospel actually ends. All those notes point not to one ending here in chapter 16 but three possible endings. Though the ancient manuscripts may differ, the consensus among most New Testament scholars is that the ending is here at v. 8. “They said nothing to anyone, for they were afraid.” The inserted addendum to v. 9 describes the women telling Peter and the others all that had been commanded them and Jesus sending them out “from east and west the sacred and imperishable proclamation of eternal salvation.” That doesn’t sound like Mark or even the Bible really. It sounds more like a sentence from an academic paper. Other paragraphs in the longer ending of Mark tell of snake handling and the Risen Jesus rebuking the disciples for their lack


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    of faith and stubbornness. Far from “I will be with you” as the Risen Jesus tells the disciples at the very end of Matthew’s gospel. Yes, it’s a hard place to stop but it is a hard stop. Mark ends here. But what preacher wants to preach that on Easter morning? I know I never have until now. Almost forty Easter sermons in my time preaching Easter from Mark. Everyone is waiting to sing “Thine is the Glory” or “The Stife is O’er the Battle Done” or “Hallelujah Chorus,” the brass are all cued up, the timpani ready, and the preacher ends not with “Christ is Risen” but with “They said nothing to anyone, for they were afraid.” Don Juel taught New Testament at Princeton Seminary, and together with his wife, Linda, was a worshiping part of Nassau Church. Much of Dr. Juel’s scholarly legacy and his gift to the church was his work on the Gospel of Mark and the ending of Mark’s gospel. He once preached a sermon on the ending of Mark and in reference to the verse that comes after the hard stop at v. 8, he said “I will confess that I have never heard those words … read in church. And I hope I never will.” He went on to preach “people can’t leave the ending alone. It’s too unsettling. What terrified the women who went to the tomb, loaded down with spices to do their duty to the corpses, was that Jesus wasn’t there … As the gospel ends, Jesus isn’t there. He is nowhere to be seen.” Professor Juel argued in that sermon that Jesus’s absence at the end of the gospel is a good thing. “If we could get our hands on Jesus,” he proclaimed, “we would surely throttle the life out of him as did his contemporaries. But we can’t. Jesus is free, out of the tomb, beyond our control, and beyond death. That’s why the story is good news. He’s free so that he can make his way into our lives and actually liberate as God has planned since before the foundation of the world.” Here is the provocative trajectory of Juel’s thought: If you are going to try to keep the Risen Jesus under your thumb, if you’re going to forever link resurrection hope to a pious yearning to cling to his effort or to hear him call your name, holding on to a conception of Jesus that simply confirms expectations, assumptions defined by Easter finery, if God’s entire resurrection promise is little more than (in Dr. Juels words) “believing in a Jesus who has saved everyone in principle but never gets close enough to unsettle anyone in particular,” well, you may as well leave him in the tomb.1 When you do the hard stop here in Mark, when you stop in the harder place, “They said nothing to anyone, for they were afraid,” maybe it is actually the closest thing to Easter morning for you and me. For when you stop right there, all you have to hold on to is the promise of God. The promise of God voiced by the young man in a white robe, “He has been raised; he is not here … he is going ahead of you to Galilee, there you will see him, just as he told you.” The resurrection promise of God. When the resurrection promise of God in and through Jesus Christ is all you have to hold on to. Marvin McMickle is one of the best preachers—maybe the best—I have ever listened to on a regular basis in my life. When I was doing my seminary internship


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    Journal for Preachers

    at Central Presbyterian Church up in Montclair, he was the pastor of St. Paul Baptist Church there. Many Sundays after the hour-long worship in the Presbyterian church, I would go down to St Paul’s. Worship began at the same time in both churches but in the African American tradition of St. Paul’s, the service wasn’t even half over when I arrived. I would slip in just as the sermon was starting and listen to Dr. McMickle preach for an hour. He published an article on preaching resurrection hope and clinging to resurrection promise in The Journal for Preachers.2 He begins by telling of the two words, “but early,” spoken by “almost every African American preacher inside almost any African American church. He describes it as the beginning of a call and response between preacher and congregation that builds in volume and passion concluding with: “but early Sunday morning He got up with all power in His hands.” I googled the phrase and my computer lit up. It wasn’t that I didn’t believe Marvin McMickle. It was that I wanted to see if it was a line from a spiritual or a gospel song. If it was, I couldn’t find it. I know it is not a quote from the gospels. But I sat in front of my computer for the next hour listening to preacher after preacher young and old, weeks ago, years ago, proclaiming to the people of God: “but early . . . Sunday morning, He got up with all power in His hands.” It was Easter morning right there in my office a few days ago! The article is profound testimony to the importance and the vitality of resurrection hope in the African American church, African American preaching, African American spirituals, and African American life in every century in this land, including this one. When the preacher shouts “Somebody say early,” McMickle writes, what is coming next is a witness to the promise, power, and presence of God that has sustained African Americans through 246 years of the hell and horror of slavery and the subsequent 156 years of segregation, Jim Crow, second-class citizenship, and the sin of racism and hatred that never goes away. The preacher is writing about living resurrection now. The writer is preaching about a resurrection hope now that is about so much more than claiming your bus ticket to eternity. To quote Dr. McMickle: “you need to know beyond the shadow of a doubt that the God who had the power to raise Jesus from the dead also has the power not to let death have the last word in your life. That is why for most African Americans, the resurrection of Jesus is not something to be analyzed, debated, and disputed. It is the promise, the power, and the presence of God on full display.”3 Or in other words, sometimes all you have to cling to is the resurrection promise of God in and through Jesus Christ. “But go, tell his disciples and Peter that he is going ahead of you to Galilee; there you will see him, just as he told you.” That is what the radiantly dressed young man said to the women at the tomb. In Galilee is where Jesus called the disciples. It is where he taught. It’s where he ate with sinners and tax collectors. In Galilee is where he healed the sick. It’s where he fed the thousands with a couple loaves and fish. It’s where he told parables. It’s where he drove out demons. In Galilee is where he preached the Sermon on the Mount. It’s where the Pharisees


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    and Sadducees first came to test him. It’s where he welcomed little children and challenged the rich young man by telling him to sell all his possessions, give the money to the poor, and follow. He has been raised from the dead and he is going ahead of you to Galilee. Resurrection life that comes not with trumpets blasting, or the earth shaking, or angels appearing, but with the poor being fed, and with the outcasts being served, and with boundary lines being crossed, with the first being last and the last being first, with turning the other cheek and loving one another, with the kingdom of God being taught, announced, proclaimed, served. Behold the kingdom of God is at hand. In Galilee. In Galilee, there they will see me. The gospel that ends with a hard stop on Easter morning is closer to Easter morning for us because it is far more real. When the women got to the empty tomb, Jesus’s body was not there. At the moment, all they had to go on was the promise of God. They were frightened and said nothing to anyone. Of course they were! But the hard stop Easter morning dares to hold more promise. Because the only one to finish the story is not a scribe, or a Bible editor, or the women, or the disciples, or the first-century church, or even you and me. The one to finish the story is God in and through the Risen Christ in the Galilee of our lives. God’s resurrection promise in your life and mine, even in the everydayness of our lives. Go on to Galilee where resurrection life comes not with trumpets blasting, or the earth shaking, or angels appearing, but with the poor being fed, and with the outcasts being served, and with boundary lines being crossed, with the first being last and the last being first, with turning the other cheek and loving one another, and forgiveness assured, and with the kingdom of God being taught, announced, proclaimed, served, and daring to never letting death have the last word. Go on to Galilee and you will see him there. In the Galilee of our everyday lives we will shout Christ is Risen! Not just when Easter morning comes but also when we are clinging to the resurrection promise of God on Monday. And living the resurrection promise of God on Tuesday. And serving the resurrection promise of God on Wednesday. And seeing the resurrection promise of God on Thursday. And hoping for the resurrection promise on Friday. And resting in the resurrection promise of God on Saturday. I don’t know but you, but I have seen him in the Galilee of our lives, just as he said. Christ is Risen! He is Risen indeed!

    Notes 1. Donald H. Juel, Shaping the Scriptural Imagination: Truth, Meaning, and the Theological Interpretation of the Bible, ed. Shane Berg and Matthew Skinner (Baylor University Press, 2011),181ff. 2. Marvin A. McMickle, “But Early Sunday Morning” Journal for Preachers XLV,3(February 2022):15-21. 3. Ibid.,20.

  • Sermon: ‘Breathe’

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    Sermon: “Breathe”

    Dawn Martin Hyde

    Columbia, South Carolina

    When the day of Pentecost had come, they were all together in one place. And suddenly from heaven there came a sound like the rush of a violent wind, and it filled the entire house where they were sitting. Divided tongues, as of fire, appeared among them, and a tongue rested on each of them. All of them were filled with the Holy Spirit and began to speak in other languages, as the Spirit gave them ability. Now there were devout Jews from every people under heaven living in Jerusalem. And at this sound the crowd gathered and was bewildered, because each one heard them speaking in the native language of each. Amazed and astonished, they asked, “Are not all these who are speaking Galileans? And how is it that we hear, each of us, in our own native language? Parthians, Medes, Elamites, and residents of Mesopotamia, Judea and Cappadocia, Pontus and Asia, Phrygia and Pamphylia, Egypt and the parts of Libya belonging to Cyrene, and visitors from Rome, both Jews and proselytes, Cretans and Arabs—in our own languages we hear them speaking about God’s deeds of power.” All were amazed and perplexed, saying to one another, “What does this mean?” But others sneered and said, “They are filled with new wine.” Acts 2:1-13

    The word of God for the people of God. Thanks be to God.

    The title of today’s sermon is “Breathe.”

    Before we speak, [inhale] we breathe Before we sing, [inhale] we breathe Before we give a presentation at work, [inhale] we breathe.

    Breathing is essential to everything we do. It’s so constant that we often take it for granted. Unless we suffer from a breathing abnormality that focuses our attention on our breath, most of us leave it on autopilot . We breathe in shallow patterns, unaware, until someone reminds us to breathe. Breathing is essential not only in our physical existence, but also, in how the church began.


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    Today is the birthday of the Christian church. We call it Pentecost. On this day, we remember how Jesus promised his disciples that he would send the Holy Spirit, an advocate, to them. He told them to wait in Jerusalem after he died and was resurrected . They weren’t to return to their homes. They were to remain in Jerusalem together, grieving, waiting for what comes next. We can imagine this was an anxious time for them. The disciples debated among themselves if and when the Holy Spirit would come to them. I wonder if they feared they might miss it. Lucky for them, the Holy Spirit came in such a way that no one could deny it. Everyone experienced it. On Pentecost, the birthday of the church, diverse nations of people gathered together in one place and the Holy Spirit came upon them. The Hebrew word for Holy Spirit is “ruah.” Kind of a fun word to say, “Ru-ahhh .” Ruah means “wind,” or “breath,” God’s breath. On the day of Pentecost, God sent God’s breath to God’s people. It came as a wind with a loud sound. When it landed on the people, they began speaking in different languages. We are told that the people were Jews traveling on pilgrimage from diverse nations. They spoke different languages, but when God’s breath comes upon them and they breathe it in, something mysterious happens. They begin to speak in other languages! These languages are not native to them. They didn’t learn these languages in school. They don’t even understand the words coming out of their mouths. Can you imagine that? It’s as if in this space, we all took in one breath together [inhale] and then when we exhaled, we began to speak languages foreign to us: Arabic Hebrew German Mayan Creole Languages that are not common among us, but are understood by a particular people in a particular place. Why did God do this on the birthday of the church? We have to take a trip back in history to understand why. You may remember the story of the Tower of Babel in Genesis 11. At that time, toward the beginning of human history, the whole world spoke one language, which meant everyone understood one another. And those early humans came up with a plan. They decided to bake bricks and build for themselves a sturdy city, with a tower that reaches to the heavens. Their goal was to make a name for themselves and to have the highest tower in all the land. God saw the greed that motivated their new construction and decided to confuse their languages. God made it so there were a multitude of languages and God scattered the people all over the earth. The Tower became known as the “Tower of Babel ,” because it is said that the people babbled and they could no longer understand one another.


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    Now, God isn’t some malicious God who doesn’t want us to understand one another. That’s not the point. The point is that there is a danger when we think we understand it all. The danger is that we forget to leave room for mystery, or in this case, for God. As my grandmother would say, “We become a little too big for our britches.” So, at the beginning of time, God confuses our languages. And then, at the beginning of the church, God makes it so we can understand each other again. The thing is—God doesn’t pick one language as superior and make everyone speak that one language. God makes it possible for all of the languages to be understood . God upholds the diversity of voice, acknowledges it, and then with God’s breath, makes it so we can understand one another. Y’all, this is one of my favorite parts of our faith! The Holy Spirit—the breath of God—comes to us as a gift and connects us to God and to each other. We breathe God’s breath in today, and it allows us to understand one another in spite of the fact that many of us grew up in different parts of town, or vote differently at the polls, or value different things with our money. The breath of God connects us despite our differences. The breath of God does not make us uniform in our Christian beliefs, but able to understand one another with our differences. I get to see this at play here at Downtown Church in Columbia, South Carolina. In our Bible studies, when we read something Jesus said, there are at least eighteen different interpretations of what Jesus means. Even when there are only twelve people in that room! God celebrates the diversity of thought and meaning so long as each individual is heard and honored and valued. This means no bullies are allowed to grandstand their belief. This is always the temptation. It’s the reason God destroyed the Tower of Babel. It’s hard for us to hold space for a variety of opinions and voices, especially when we are passionate about our own opinion. God’s breath is what makes it possible for us to exist in the same room. God’s breath is what makes it possible for us to be in relationship with anyone who is different from us. God’s breath is what makes it possible for us to BE church, a community of followers of Jesus. Think about the early church. After Jesus’s resurrection, there were several different accounts of his story. We have FOUR gospels in our Holy Scriptures. Four perspectives: Matthew, Mark, Luke, and John. And there were more that didn’t get included. The inclusion of four voices alone points to God’s ability to unite us, while honoring differences. So, too, there were passionate leaders in the early church. The Apostle Paul and Timothy and Lydia of Philippi. With different people come different leadership styles, different kinds of worshipping communities, and God honors all of this because God provides the source upon which we draw—our breath. God’s breath. When we listen beneath the words, we hear what is common to our existence— our breath. So, too, in the church, when we listen beneath the litmus tests of belief


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    systems, we hear what is common to our existence—God’s breath. God’s Holy Spirit sent to live with us, to guide us, to sustain us, to advocate for us as we follow Christ. God’s breath and the message of who Christ is for us transcends every language, every boundary, every barrier of time. When I was nine years old my mother took me with her and a mission team from our church to Guatemala. I didn’t speak Spanish at the time. I’d never been on a plane. I’d never eaten black beans or rice before, which is what we ate at every meal. I was learning new things every moment and one of the main things I learned was that our friends in Guatemala followed the same Jesus I did. Here’s how. Our host family invited us into their home. Picture with me clay-dirt floors, a pitched roof with a patchwork blue tarp, two beds for the ten family members to share. The family pulled out their only two plastic chairs for me and my mother to sit. They knelt. As we sat together, we listened to the melody of each other’s voices, we used our hands to motion what we were trying to communicate because neither of us spoke each other’s language. We laughed a lot. At one point in our conversation , I saw the mother of the house hand a small coin to a child about my age. That child lit up with excitement and took off running out of the house. I watched her go, curious about what she was up to. She came back a few minutes later with an ice cold Coca-cola. In a glass bottle, you know the kind made with real cane sugar. The top had just been popped and condensation was coming down the sides. I understood now why the kid was excited! She handed the drink to her mother and her mother handed it to us. Two straws for the two of us visitors. My mom and I immediately felt uncomfortable with their generosity. It was clear that small coin was all they had. They couldn’t possibly spend it on us, but they did. And as the woman nodded to my mother, expecting her to take a drink, so, too, my mother nodded to me.

    I’ve never tasted anything so sweet. So Christ-like. So generous.

    I didn’t need to speak the same language as them to recognize the Spirit of God among us. God’s breath, the Holy Spirit, connects us in this way.

    I’m going to close us by telling you a story our musician, Perry Harris, shared with me. It’s the story of a mother and her child. It’s the story behind the song you are about to hear. The child lives with autism, which makes it hard for him to make sense of some of his surroundings. He can get overstimulated and overwhelmed by people and their expectations of him. Oftentimes, speaking is difficult for him. His mother has taken great care to learn his language. She knows what makes him uncomfortable. She is able to anticipate his needs. She also knows he is capable


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    of greatness. So when she notices him get overwhelmed, she gently takes his face into her hands and she sings to him, “Breathe.” “Come ya, child, and breathe.” She returns him to the basic rhythm of his breath, the rhythm that connects her to him and him to her. As he finds his breath, He finds his voice and something mysteriously miraculous happens. He mimics her. This child sings to his mother in the language she speaks. He sees her, a single mother. He sees the bills stacked high on the coffee table. He likes to point at all of the numbers. He sees her hold her breath when he does. So, taking her face into his hands as she has done for him, he sings to her, “Breathe,” “Come ya, mama, and breathe.”

    This is Pentecost. This is God’s breath connecting us across languages. This is God’s invitation for you, now, to breathe.

    Amen.

  • Sermon: ‘Preach Until it Turns this World Upside Down’

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    Sermon: “Preach Until it Turns this World Upside

    Down”

    Leah D. Jackson

    Atlanta and Decatur, Georgia

    After Paul and Silas had passed through Amphipolis and Apollonia, they came to Thessalonica, where there was a Jewish synagogue. And Paul went in, as was his custom, and on three Sabbath days argued with them from the scriptures, explaining and proving that it was necessary for the Messiah to suffer and to rise from the dead and saying, “This is the Messiah, Jesus whom I am proclaiming to you.” Some of them were persuaded and joined Paul and Silas, as did a great many of the devout Greeks and not a few of the leading women. But the Jews became jealous, and with the help of some ruffians in the marketplaces they formed a mob and set the city in an uproar. While they were searching for Paul and Silas to bring them out to the assembly, they attacked Jason’s house. When they could not find them, they dragged Jason and some brothers and sisters before the city authorities, shouting, “These people who have been turning the world upside down have come here also, and Jason has entertained them as guests. They are all acting contrary to the decrees of the emperor, saying that there is another king named Jesus.” The people and the city officials were disturbed when they heard this, and after they had taken bail from Jason and the others, they let them go. Acts 17:1-9

    Three statements have become foundational for my life and ministry over the years. Particularly for my view of evangelism. Like a child collecting rocks on a trail, I’ve picked up each of these on life’s journey. The first, I acquired at McAfee School of Theology when I was pursuing my MDiv during the Evangelism and Mission course. Dr. Ron Johnson would say, “God is on a mission to redeem all of creation.” The second rock, I gathered early in young adulthood at the Ray of Hope Christian Church. The vision of the Ray is to be a “City of hope where persons will impact and transform this present world into the kingdom of God.” For decades, I have been arrested by the notion of impacting and transforming this world for and with God. And lastly, around 2007-2008, my beloved Spelman College adopted the slogan, “A Choice to Change the World,” from a song written by the director of the Glee Club and a then-current student. It begins, It’s my choice And I choose to change the world It’s my voice And I’ll speak with pride and courage I’ll be the change I wanna see I’ll scream out loud and say It’s my choice And I choose to change the world1


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    Each of these statements embodies the Great Commission that Jesus gave to his disciples after his resurrection in Matthew 28:18-20, “All authority in heaven and on earth has been given to me. Therefore, go and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, and teaching them to obey everything I have commanded you. And surely, I am with you always, to the very end of the age.” And in his words spoken to them at the time of his ascension in Acts 1:8, “But you will receive power when the Holy Spirit comes on you; and you will be my witnesses in Jerusalem, and in all Judea and Samaria, and to the ends of the earth.” You shall be my witnesses, here, there, and everywhere. You shall be my witnesses at home, across the country, and abroad. You shall be my witnesses. Paul and Silas clearly took the Great Commission and this pre-Pentecost mandate and ran with them. They chose to lean in. How do I know? Because our text tells us in verse six that they were known by their opposition as “men who have turned the world upside down.” O, to be known as a woman who has turned this world upside down. By working for Jesus. O, to be known as a woman who partnered with God in the mission of redeeming all of creation. O, to be known as a woman who helped to impact and transform this present world into the kingdom of God. O, to be known as a woman who chose to change the world. If only I could be counted worthy of having those words spoken of me, written in my funeral program, preached in my eulogy, written on my tombstone, and most importantly, spoken from the throne in the last days. On the other side. At the other shore. When the trumpet shall sound, and the dead in Christ shall rise. When we are caught up to meet him in the air. When you said yes, yes, I believe that Jesus is the Christ, the son of the living God, I confess my sins and want to live for him. When you responded to the call to preach, to minister, to serve. When you responded to the whisper, responded to the nudge, did you endeavor to turn this world upside down? “Turn upside down” is an idiom that usually means to put something in disorder, to mix it up, or to make things untidy. The Cambridge Dictionary describes it as “to (cause something to) change completely and in a bad way.”2 People accused Paul and Silas of what they were doing when they went into the marketplace and rounded up the bad actors. All the people who had nothing better to do other than incite a riot. Then agitate a situation. Then jump on the bandwagon. You know the people who come into the city when a peaceful protest is going on and start tearing up the neighborhood, breaking windows, starting fires, upsetting the people on both sides of the picket line. The folks who make the neighborhood look bad, who distract away from the issues, and make national news. No, these unbelieving Jews, as the New King James calls them, were the ones who had set the city in uproar, but they projected it onto Paul and Silas. The very people that Paul and Silas tried to minister to, who did not believe. These folks were moved not to believe, not to follow … but to harden their hearts. They were moved to jealousy and envy. That means their


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    petty didn’t remain in their heads but moved down to their hands and feet. Instead of receiving the preacher’s word with great joy, they opposed it and then them. While they were trying to make Paul and Silas look bad, they were paying them a compliment and speaking about the effectiveness of their ministry. They were validating Paul and Silas’s success. Because “turning the world upside down” is exactly what Jesus came to do. He didn’t come into the world to continue the order of things, to bless the mess that the world was in or to put his stamp of approval on the synagogue . Has this ever happened to you? Someone called themselves insulting you, but they actually paid you a compliment? They tried to make you look bad, but they only made you look better? They tried to tarnish your reputation, but they only endeared people to you more. That’s because Jesus was in the background working on your behalf, just as promised in Isaiah 54:19, “No weapon formed against you shall prosper, and every tongue which rises against you in judgment, you shall condemn. This is the heritage of the servants of the Lord, and their righteousness is from Me.” Paul and Silas were simply following in the tradition of their savior. Remember, Jesus said in Matthew 10:34, “Do not suppose that I have come to bring peace to the earth. I did not come to bring peace, but a sword.” Remember, Jesus is the one who was turning over the tables of the money changers and the benches of those selling doves in the temple courts and calling out the Pharisees and Sadducees to their faces. Jesus came to turn the world upside down. To set the crooked places straight. To fulfill the law. To upset the kingdoms of our world. And he told his disciples to go and do likewise. As a matter of fact, do it better! Greater works shall you do in my name! My sisters and brothers, we have been called. We have been commissioned. The Holy Ghost empowered us to turn this world upside down for Jesus. • To call out injustice, oppression, and hypocrisy, in his name. • To speak truth to power, in his name. • To hold leaders and the government accountable, in his name. • To model love and grace and mercy, in his name. • To take care of the least and the lost and the left out, in his name. • To cast out demons and wickedness in high places, in his name. • To pray and heal and deliver, in his name. • To speak those things that are not, as though they were, in his name. And if we are faithful to do so, we will have much success, great success, uncommon success, sustainable success, and it will cause us much opposition. But keep on going, because it will turn this world upside down. Paul and Silas did it. They understood their assignment and remained faithful to it. • Paul was called in Acts 9 to “carry Jesus’s name before the Gentiles and their kings” • Silas, was called in Acts 15 to go with Paul to “carry Jesus’s name before the Gentiles and their kings”


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    To carry is to bear, put on, take on the burden of Jesus. Paul and Silas carried the name of Jesus to Antioch where they gathered the church together, delivered a letter, encouraged and strengthened the people, and fellowshipped with them. They carried Jesus over to Syria and Cilicia and strengthened the church there, they carried Jesus to Lystra where they picked up a mentee named Timothy, and they carried Jesus through Galatia and Troas and over to Philippi. Where Lydia, a rich entrepreneur, was converted and birthed a church right in her home. Paul and Silas kept on carrying Jesus there and were beaten and jailed for it. But they carried Jesus into that jail, where they prayed and worshipped, worshipped and prayed, and as they did an earthquake came through and it shook the foundation of the jail, and the doors flew open freeing them and the other prisoners. But that’s not the only thing that happened, the jailer came forth asking what must I do to be saved? What must I do, to carry the name of Jesus, too? When they got to Thessalonica in Acts 17, they kept it going. They kept carrying Jesus. The Bible says that Paul and Silas went into the Jewish synagogue and did what they usually did. It says that they didn’t switch it up when they got to Thessalonica . They didn’t try to act brand new. They didn’t attempt to impress others. No, they did what was customary for them. The Greek word for customary here is “etho,” which means doing what one is accustomed to do; to do what is usual based on your habit or tradition. And because of that, they turned the world upside. My sisters and brothers, if we want to be effective. If we want to be successful. If we want to make a meaningful, sustainable, life-changing impact for God, we must do what we are called to do, the way we have been called to do it, in the lane given to us, and we must stand on it. The young people say, “stand on business.” Paul and Silas had the discipline, they had the trust, they had the confidence, and they had the boldness to do what was customary for them. What were they accustomed to doing? They were used to carrying the name of Jesus, so they did just that; they preached Jesus. And it was enough. It was more than enough. If we want to turn this world upside down for God, we need to follow the direction of Paul and Silas and carry the name, bear the name, wear the name of Jesus, and make it our custom to simply stand tall and preach Jesus. We must trust God above all else. Trust God’s ways. Trust God’s plans. Trust God’s promises. And trust God’s choice to call us, to anoint us, to speak to us and through us. We must have the confidence to be who we are, all of who we are, no more or no less. Take up all the space given to you. We must have the boldness to preach the gospel, full and free. No matter the occasion. No matter who is in the room. Come what may, we must make it our custom to carry the name of Jesus. Even when those to whom we try to minister resist the word, resist our preaching, and resist our ministry. Where I come from, it is customary that something happens when you say the name Jesus. Something happens in the spiritual realm, and something happens in the natural. There is power in that name. Power, power, wonder-working power, not just in the blood of lamb, but in the name … Hallowed is that name. Holy is the name of


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    Jesus. Righteous is that name. Precious is that name. Oh, how precious is the name of Jesus. Demons tremble and flee at the name of Jesus. Salvation is found in the name of Jesus. People are healed in the name of Jesus. Minds are regulated. Hearts are healed. Families are reconciled. Communities are delivered. And this world will be impacted and transformed in that name, and that name is Jesus. Paul and Silas got their marching orders, and they followed them. Acts 17 says that they reasoned with people from the scriptures. They went from city to city, town to town, and introduced Jews and Gentiles to Jesus. And they used the scripture to do so. They showed them that Jesus of Nazareth was the Messiah by reasoning and explaining, discussing, dividing, proclaiming, and instructing from the Law and the Prophets. My pastor, Dr. Cynthia Hale, says that “It is the word that transforms lives and not our interesting stories.” For God’s word is eternal. God’s word is living and active . God’s word is sharper than any double-edged sword. Paul and Silas had great success on their missionary journey because they told the old, old story of a man named Jesus using God’s word. And look at the Jesus they introduced people to. They introduced them to the scandalous Jesus. One who came riding on a donkey and not in a chariot. They introduced them to the Jesus who came not to rule in a palace or overtake Rome. They introduced them to a suffering servant who was crucified and resurrected. They told them about the “pascho” of Jesus. In biblical Greek, this word relates to the capacity to feel deep suffering. They told them about a Jesus, a Messiah, a savior who has great capacity for feeling. Hebrews 4:15: “For we do not have a high priest who is unable to empathize with our weaknesses, but we have one who has been tempted in every way, just as we are—yet he did not sin.” Paul and Silas introduced them to the Jesus of my custom. The God of my ancestors. The one who can meet us in our suffering. In our pain. In our hurt. In our sorrow. In the troubles of this world, because he faced them. That’s why he can walk with me and talk with me. He knows what it feels like to be among the least, the lost, and the left out. He knows what it’s like to be underestimated and dismissed. He knows what it’s like to be persecuted and hated. Paul and Silas introduced them to the Jesus of the gutter, the trailer, and the ghetto. The Jesus of unpopular borders and the wrong side of dividing walls. The Jesus of people who come from s-hole countries, enslavement, and stolen land. He introduced them to the God of the foreigner and the oppressed. And it turned the world upside down. But Paul and Silas didn’t leave them there. Because Jesus didn’t stay there. Jesus was resurrected from his suffering. He was resurrected from the grave. We love to put Jesus on the cross and in the grave. But the hope for the hopeless, the way out for the lost, the bridge over troubled water, the map through the valley, the comfort for those who mourn, is found not on that cross. Not in that tomb, but in the resurrection. Hope is in the getting up.


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    Paul and Silas proved, using God’s word, that Jesus was the Christ, because God resurrected him from the grave. And because of that, not only could the people of Thessalonica get up, so can every lost, left out, forgotten, abused, oppressed, neglected, disrespected, and suffering person until the end of time. So don’t stop now, my sister. Don’t turn back, my brother. Keep your hand to the plow and keep on carrying Jesus. Keep carrying him into courtrooms. Keep on carrying him into hospitals. Keep on carrying him into prisons. Keep on carrying him into schools. Keep on carrying him onto streets. Keep on carrying him into voting booths. As you preach and teach and proclaim, we will see things turn. Can’t you see the world turning? It’s turning toward justice. I can see the world turning. It’s turning toward righteousness. I can see the world turning, it’s turning toward joy. I can see the world turning, it’s turning toward equity. Turning toward hope. Turning toward love. Turning toward peace. Can’t you see it? Can’t you see this present world turning into the kingdom? The place where there is no more suffering, no more hatred, no more bigotry, no more lack, no striving, no more pain, no more violence, no more loss, no more lying, no more cheating, no more stealing. Can’t you see every knee bowing, every tongue confessing the lordship of Jesus? Thanks be to God; I see us in the future. The kingdoms of this world have become the kingdom of our Lord, and it happened because you found the discipline, you found the courage, and you found the boldness to tell the story, to share the scriptures, and to reason with people from God’s word, despite the opposition. Despite the resistance. Despite the knuckleheads that resist you. And it made all the difference. In fact, it will be written in the annals of history that you participated in God’s redeeming work and it turned the world upside down!

    Notes 1 Stephens, Sarah and Kevin Johnson, “A Choice to Change the World” 2007. 2 Cambridge Dictionaries, s.v. “turn (something) upside down,” accessed October 12, 2024, https://dictionary.cambridge.org/dictionary/english/turn-upside-down.

  • Sermon: ‘Each in Their Own Language’

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    Sermon: “Each in Their Own Language”

    Rachel Achtemeier Rhodes

    St. Simons, Georgia

    When the day of Pentecost had come, they were all together in one place. And suddenly from heaven there came a sound like the rush of a violent wind, and it filled the entire house where they were sitting. Divided tongues, as of fire, appeared among them, and a tongue rested on each of them. All of them were filled with the Holy Spirit and began to speak in other languages, as the Spirit gave them ability. Now there were devout Jews from every nation under heaven living in Jerusalem. And at this sound the crowd gathered and was bewildered, because each one heard them speaking in the native language of each. Amazed and astonished, they asked, “Are not all these who are speaking Galileans? And how is it that we hear, each of us, in our own native language? Parthians, Medes, Elamites, and residents of Mesopotamia , Judea and Cappadocia, Pontus and Asia, Phrygia and Pamphylia, Egypt and the parts of Libya belonging to Cyrene, and visitors from Rome, both Jews and proselytes , Cretans and Arabs—in our own languages we hear them speaking about God’s deeds of power.” All were amazed and perplexed, saying to one another, “What does this mean?” But others sneered and said, “They are filled with new wine.” Acts 2:1-13

    If you’ve spent any time in the world of staff bonding or in corporate workshops committed to building a collaborative team, chances are you’ve run into a slew of personality inventories like the Enneagram or StrengthsFinder or the Myers Briggs test. These inventories, each made up of a number of questions meant to tease apart the particularities of your personality, are meant to help you learn more about yourself and the people you’re living or working alongside. They’re meant to help you recognize your own values and priorities, how you lead, influence, communicate, collaborate, negotiate business, and even manage stress. And they’re meant to help you understand how other people do these things differently than you do. At their best, these inventories help us to understand one another more and to have a common language for understanding one another when we’re often working and living alongside people who speak a different relational or emotional language than we do. Another form of this same idea comes out in the study of love and relationships in books like The Five Love Languages, a book that argues you may feel love differently than your partner does. And thus, understanding and decoding these different ways of showing love will help take the guesswork out of your partner’s expectations and needs. The goal being to give insight not only into your own personality, but also to provide valuable information on how to better relate to other people you care


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    about and love. In other words, how to speak the same language when you come from such different ones. I think this is part of what fascinates us and captures our attention and imagination in this Pentecost text. People from a wide range of diversity and language all being transformed by the Spirit of God such that they could understand one another. So much difference, so many languages … a cacophony of diversity filling the room where the Spirit came to dwell. But—you see, this is the part that’s always stumped me a little bit—if you read closely, the Spirit came and landed upon those who were already very much the same. Remember from the text, it says, “When the day of Pentecost had come, they were all together in one place [they, meaning the disciples] And suddenly from heaven there came a sound like the rush of a violent wind, and it filled the entire house where they were sitting [again, all disciples, all in the same place].Divided tongues, as of fire, appeared among them, and a tongue rested on each of them. All of them were filled with the Holy Spirit and began to speak in other languages, as the Spirit gave them ability.” But they already understood each other. Why did it matter that they spoke in other languages as the spirit gave them ability? It mattered because of who else was in town that day. The text continues, “Now there were devout Jews from every nation under heaven living in Jerusalem. And at this sound”… at the sound of this rushing wind, this cacophony of languages, at this sound, a crowd of these Jews from every nation gathered and were bewildered because each one heard the disciples speaking in their own native language—in a language that was native to them. In a language that the disciples would not have known because they were Galilean. But the crowd that gathered, amidst all the diversity they represented, all of them heard their own language that day: Parthians, Medes, Elamites, and residents of Mesopotamia, the list goes on and on. But the purpose was not so they could understand one another. The purpose was so that every person gathered that day could hear the good news of God’s deeds of power. It wasn’t about the people. It was about the God they were called to serve. Each of them, in their own language, heard the good news of the gospel; good news they had never heard before. Good news that told of a Savior who was crucified and died for them. Good news that had been prophesied centuries ago by the prophet Joel and by David himself—good news that once and for all, death had been defeated . Good news that they were never alone and the arrival of this Spirit was proof. Good news that God was on the move and it was happening before their very eyes. For they each heard the good news of the gospel in their own language. Just think of how different it could have been. Just for a moment, imagine with me a much easier way this could have been accomplished. God could have placed this Spirit of fire on the ears of those arriving from every nation—God could have changed the hearers’ ability to understand the language that was already being spoken by Christ’s followers, but God did not. God did not put the onus on those outside


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    the body of Christ to find a way in. God put the onus on those inside the body of Christ to find a way out into the world and to extend God’s welcome and God’s love to each in their own languages. God could have rested that fire on every ear such that everyone understood the language of the Galileans. But God did not. God the Spirit valued the diversity present in Jerusalem that day. God the Spirit blessed the diversity in Jerusalem that day, and God the Spirit empowered those who could not yet imagine the wideness of God’s love and God’s welcome to take that love and welcome into the diversity of the world—in languages they never knew they could speak and in languages they never even knew existed. Each of them, in their own language, heard the good news of the gospel: You are welcomed and you are loved. The point of Pentecost was not about everyone learning the same language or about any one person understanding another. The purpose of Pentecost was that God’s deeds of power and God’s unending love and God’s wide welcome were being extended further than they had ever been extended before. Can you imagine the power of that moment? The surprise? The delight? Recently, a friend shared a story with me about a church not far from here. A small church that most folks drove past without even noticing it. One member of this church was Emma. Since her birth, Emma had been confined to a wheelchair, unable to walk or speak—at least in the ways that most of us would define speech. Emma would occasionally cry out during worship and especially during the hymns, perhaps joining in the cacophony of praise offered to God each Sunday morning. The congregation never minded, even when Emma’s yells or moans made it difficult to pay attention to the sermon. They only ever wanted Emma and her family to feel welcome. In fact, not long after Emma and her family started attending the church, a few folks offered to build a wheelchair ramp that gave direct access to the sanctuary so that Emma and her parents didn’t have to walk the long way around the church for her to come to worship. It wasn’t a big deal. There was no vote taken on it, no fanfare attached to it. Emma and her family just showed up one Sunday as they always did, and a member of the buildings committee was waiting outside to make sure their family knew they didn’t have to walk around the whole building anymore. Shortly after that someone on the worship committee learned that Emma loved balloons and responded joyfully to the color red. It was her very favorite color. And so from that point on, every Pentecost Sunday, that small church that most folks drove past without even noticing it, well, that church was filled to the brim with red balloons. And every Pentecost Sunday, the joy of the Lord could be heard in Emma’s ecstatic squeals from the moment she entered the sanctuary. For they each heard the good news of the gospel in their own language. You are welcomed and you are loved. In June of 2019, Howie Dittman very unexpectedly found himself going viral on the internet because he had attended a parade. Out in Pittsburgh, Howie joined a few


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    women who were traveling to the Pittsburgh PRIDE parade wearing t-shirts that said “Free Mom Hugs,” and he went wearing his own shirt that he’d purchased for the occasion that said “Free Dad Hugs.” Howie didn’t quite know what to expect other than joy and celebration in this parade, but he was shocked by the number of people who came running up to him or who saw him from across a street and made a beeline for him and wept in his arms and didn’t let go. Some of them said, “thank you, thank you, thank you” over and over. Some just wept. A 28 year old, a 19 year old, a 50 year old, all weeping in a stranger’s arms because it was a welcome and a love they had not known elsewhere. For they each heard the good news of the gospel in their own language. You are welcomed and you are loved. It makes me wonder what languages God might call us to learn—what languages we cannot yet imagine or fathom that the Spirit will empower us to practice. I can guarantee you if we’re listening to the Spirit closely, they will not be languages that make our circles smaller or languages taught to outsiders so they can be more like us. No, the Spirit of God is far more wild and wondrous than that. For, thanks be to God, each will hear the good news of the gospel in their own language. O, that we might be a church willing to learn those languages too. You are welcomed and you are loved. Thanks be to God.

  • Choosing the Inefficiency of Relationships: Preaching Easter Hope in a World Augmented by Artificial Intelligence

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    Choosing the Inefficiency of Relationships:

    Preaching Easter Hope in a World Augmented by

    Artificial Intelligence

    Andy P. Morgan

    Knoxville, Tennessee

    A Wing and Prayer: Encountering AI Nearly a year ago, I read an online article about a candlelight vigil being planned for the demolition of a beloved Hooters restaurant in Charleston, West Virginia (Brice-Saddler 2024). As a pastor, I’ve attended and even led prayers at many candlelight vigils in the wake of tragedy or moments of solidarity and support, but never in a Hooters parking lot. The gathering struck me as odd and I sent the article to a few church colleagues for a good laugh but, after some thought, I found myself wondering how one might lead a prayer at such a gathering. If leading vigils for casual chicken restaurants was an elective in seminary, I missed it, and when my creativity wavered, the idea entered into my thoughts, “maybe this is something AI could do.” I had heard of generative AI tools like ChatGPT but had not used one before so I pulled up ChatGPT’s website, logged in, and typed, “Could you please write a prayer for a candlelight vigil mourning the closure of a Hooters restaurant?” I sent the prompt and, as the letters cascaded down my screen, the subtle rumble of my phone’s haptic feedback added an oddly profound, even mystical sensation to the moment. What started as a joke quickly became something more, shaping for me when the letters formed words and danced down my screen, creating a prayer from this scenario that I lacked the creativity to accomplish. ChatGPT had crafted a prayer that was not only tactful but also chicken wing-themed (incorporating “boneless,” no less). It was a decent (albeit silly) prayer for an absurd scenario (apologies to Charleston, West Virginia), but the tool’s capabilities were staggering. This experience was profoundly novel and left me with a mixture of delight at the novelty very quickly followed by concern and even dread. I was and am not alone in my experience with AI, as AI does, for many, feel disruptively “new” and that can indeed, be both scary and hopeful. But, as a 2023 Barna report on “How U.S. Christians Feel About AI & the Church” illumines, Christians lean a bit more into the fear than hopeful end of the spectrum as they are less optimistic than non-Christians about AI’s potential to do positive things in the world (28% to 38% respectively; Barna). As we prepare to preach this Easter season, a time and season brimming with newness—new life, new purpose, new direction, new hope—we would do well to recognize that we are preaching into a context of anxious “newness” of rapidly advancing and increasingly befuddling technologies like generative AI that leave some in our faith communities eager to explore possibilities and


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    others fraught with fear of what this new technology might mean for their economic or even existential realities. In both cases, and other possibilities along the spectrum, the preacher has a unique opportunity to speak hopeful direction to the presence of a third way. It could project neither paralyzing fear nor unbridled reverence, but rather faithful discernment whereby the church might provide a non-anxious presence as well as a demonstrative example to, like Christ, guide our usage and co-existence with AI with our faith. Indeed, this might pave the way for a celebration of the beautiful and life-giving possibilities of “inefficient” relationships and community even in world shaped by AI.

    Fear or Awe?: The Need for a Third Way in Response to Generative AI As I stared at my screen during my initial encounter with Generative AI, I experienced what Kate Ott, referencing Samuel Arbesman in Christian Ethics for a Digital Society, describes as two common reactions to complex new technologies: “fear and awe.” Arbesman suggests that we may either fear these technologies’ impacts on economic systems, power structures, or even our sense of identity, leaving us feeling powerless. On the other, the combination of complexity and simplicity can make certain technologies feel “magical”—a term Apple often uses to describe its products—inviting near-unquestioning reverence (Ott, 6). Such a binary response has often guided the church’s own adoption or rejection of technology. Ott writes, “In many cases, Christian communities respond to technological advances in an either /or manner—rejecting technology as a distraction from God’s plan or embracing technology as a new avenue to do God’s will” (Ott, 15). Only two options, full rejection or acceptance, seems both irresponsible and unrealistic for the church and its members in an increasingly tech-enmeshed world. Fortunately, Ott notes that there is a third option, an option to which I believe faith leaders are called to lead, a path of critical ethical engagement that asks, “what does God require of each of us to be and act in a way that promotes Christian values in all we do, including the digital technologies we develop and use” (Ott 2019, 3)? Whether we feel ready or even capable of speaking into this new paradigm, AI is already present in our lives and becoming increasingly ubiquitous whether we like it or not. As faith leaders called and equipped to preach, it’s important to remember that the hearers of the sermon are likely wondering about the ways in which their faith meets and even informs this society-shifting technology, and the preaching moment might be an excellent place to explore “what God requires of us” in a way that may direct the church to this third way of faithful discernment that considers what is essential about our faith in Christ as a directive in responding to new paradigms.

    Efficiency as a Double-Edged Sword: Alone in a Crowded (digital) Room Generative AI shifts how we gather information by offering hyper-personalized responses instead of simply pointing us to pre-existing content. Unlike the traditional search engines we’re used to which connect us with others’ work, generative AI


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    gives us original, tailored content crafted in response to our exact prompts. This feels efficient, almost like consulting a knowledgeable friend who’s always available. But efficiency can be a double-edged sword. This is paradigm-shifting for users because, in many ways, when we think about gathering information by utilizing technology, we have largely done so by accessing the content of others. Technology is the means through which we access information by connecting our query with indexed content —this is how search engines like Google work. But what if our query is so contextually specific (such as how to conduct a prayer vigil in a Hooters parking lot) that the retrieved content does not directly address it? Our options have been to either research and render our own opinion on the matter or, if we have access to one, simply ask an expert in the field or an acquaintance who is informed. The latter of these options requires a bit of time, some clarifying questions , and actually communicating with another person. Information-seeking this way may feel time-consuming and “inefficient” by most metrics, but it is relational and it draws us together, giving us the opportunity to not only explore our queries but also have our assumptions challenged and our worldview expanded by the views and insights of others. Generative AI, however, presents us with a new route to gather information. No longer do we need to accommodate the intellectual property or content of others or even make a phone call or wait for an email response to find the very specific information we seek. The generative nature of the tool will produce original content/ responses to any query asked by the user in a matter of seconds with no need to interface with a person. In practice, it feels like texting a friend who is an expert in whatever field your question demands. Nutrition? Your generative AI buddy can serve as a nutritionist. Civil War history? You can chat with an informed historian. Need a prayer for a Hooters closure? You can chat with, well, an expert whose prayer is crispier than a fresh batch of boneless wings. This aspect of generative AI is very helpful in workflow to clarify, gather thematic unity, and even simply chat through an idea with an informed partner. This is especially helpful for professionals who serve in highly specific roles with few colleagues, people who serve on small staffs or are solo in their roles, or even people who are physically isolated in their work. These benefits, however, are not without potential snares. While this method of information gathering is highly efficient—there’s no need to wait a day for an email or even have a colleague judge your request for a chicken-tinged prayer—we risk severing our connection to one another at the expense of convenience. In her article AI Will Shape Your Soul, Kate Lucky explores the complex relationships humans may develop with AI and warns, “But with ChatGPT, there’s no social component. That’s the danger. When you’re talking to a bot, you’re actually alone” (Lucky, 15). Lucky highlights the isolation that can occur when we rely on AI interactions over human connections. Sure, the information is quick, but it draws us away from learning and knowing in our complex web of relationships, relationships


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    that expand our horizons, challenge us, and help us grow into the relational beings we were created and called to be. Biblical scholar William Dubrell notes in Encountering Artificial Intelligence, “Humanity finds its individual fullness in the blessedness of personal relationships (50). The further we physically isolate ourselves by going deeper into a digital space, particularly for the sake of efficiency, the further we tread from the path we were created to walk, hand in hand with our neighbors. At the risk of sounding hyperbolic, I do not think we have ever had access to a tool that makes it easier and more enticing to turn away from our neighbors and isolate ourselves in a digital space as we gather information and learn about the world. It is for this reason that the church’s voice and indeed your voice, preacher, is crucial in this moment.

    The Church’s Time to Speak Since my first encounter with AI, I began to use generative AI in both personal and professional ways, seeking to use the tools in ways that uphold vocational integrity and are grounded in a faith-focused ethic. This informed workflow led to webinar teaching to groups around the United States, leading to a small amount of recognition that I am “the ai guy,” a very nerdy super hero name indeed. In August of 2024, I attended the AI and the Church Summit in Seattle, Washington, the first gathering of Protestant churches to solely discuss AI in North America. As I sat around table with colleagues from my own denomination, the Presbyterian Church (U.S.A.), and those of the Episcopal and Lutheran (ELCA) churches, we discussed the important voice the church has in this important moment by imagining that we could go back in time and speak about how to best understand and utilize social media, another incredibly shaping and disruptive technology. If we would have engaged that topic meaningfully , we wondered, would the church and her members have avoided feeling that their worth depends on the likes and validation of others rather than from the love and claim of God? Would the members of Christ’s body have avoided the curated lives that we project and instead used the platform to be honest and vulnerable about their own humanity through the boldness of God’s assured grace? We will never know the answer to these musings, we concluded, but we are at the precipice of yet another, possibly more shaping, technology, and the church has both the responsibility and wisdom to speak into such a complex moment if we simply remember one of the most provocative teachings of God through Jesus, relational love is inefficient and it’s what we were created to do.

    Celebrating the “Inefficiency” of Relationships: Preparing to Preach this Easter If this is the church’s opportunity to speak into this great moment of disruptive “newness,” what do we say? Many pastors, even after reading a really great article like this one, may feel they lack the technical acumen to speak with confidence in response to AI but, the good news is that the church already is rooted in the message


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    that is so crucial to proclaim in this moment. At our core, human beings were created for relationships and drawn into community. We know this because we are claimed by a God who humanity first knew in the context of covenantal relationship; we are redeemed by Jesus who dwelt with humanity and who will come again; and we are sustained by the Holy Spirit who calls and equips us to relate to one another as members of Christ body. In short, preacher, we were made for relationships and it is through relationships that love can be known and shown. Faith calls us together not apart, and we well know that sometimes (most times) being together is messy, difficult , and consuming of our time, energy, and patience. Relationships are far from efficient uses of our time. Isn’t this what God shows us through Christ? The life, ministry, death, and resurrection of Christ is a witness that reminds us that God chose perhaps the most “inefficient” means by which to reconcile humanity by living, laughing, crying, dying , and returning to his relationships after his resurrection. Perhaps God could have chosen a more efficient method to reconcile humanity, but God chose the inefficiency of human relationships because, even if relational life in community feels time consuming, painful, or frustrating, it is still how we come to know and share love. God didn’t zap a message of change into the hearts of God’s people, God became flesh and bone through Jesus and walked with people, shared meals, touched lives, and embraced the inefficiency of relationships and human connection, knowing and showing love all the while. We, as followers of Christ, are to go and do likewise and embrace the danger and beauty of love that can only be shown between our fellow humans. Relationships can feel inefficient because they take time, challenge us, and may be awkward or hurtful, but Christ chose this and so should we. While I do not believe it’s the role of the church to stand in opposition to AI (or any other technology) simply because it’s new, I do believe the church is called and equipped to celebrate the inefficiency of human relationships when technology like AI will make it so easy to turn away from our neighbors for the sake of efficiency. While the lure of hyper-efficiency is strong, we can’t fully know or share the love that we are called to know and share if we are alone in our digital silos. We are not called to be alone, we are called to know and share embodied love. As Kate Lucky writes, “An AI chatbot can’t give us hugs, go for a walk, or share meals at our tables. For Christians who believe in a Word that became flesh, relating to AI means missing out on a key aspect of our human identity: embodiment”(11). One of the most powerful aspects of the Easter story is how Jesus’s life and ministry were beautifully inefficient, yet profoundly impactful. The love embodied in his relationships continues to shape us today. This message of love, known and shown through inefficient embodied relationships, is exactly what we need to proclaim now, a truth we know because we know Christ. In the presence of such a societal-shifting technology that leaves so many feeling a sense of reverent awe or debilitating fear, we have an opportunity to present this third way that recognizes the power and potential of such a technology—as well


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    as the dangers—while proclaiming that utilizing such a technology should not come at the expense of our call to know and show love in relationships. The value of what our thirst for efficiency might cost us is simply too great, the sacredness of human presence and the challenge, growth, grace, and love we can experience within these inefficient relationships is what we were created for.

    Preaching Inefficiency Inefficiently As you prepare your Easter sermon, preacher, I wonder how you might embody this celebration of inefficiency by considering the ways in which your own preparation might either draw you closer to relationships or isolate you. I wonder if, instead of allowing the lure of efficient technology (and prep time) to lure you into a digital silo, you might have coffee with members of your faith community and discuss the preaching text together? That sounds terribly inefficient doesn’t it? Exactly. Your own demonstrative preparation for the preaching moment and the stories of real conversations and embodied relationships that you might share could serve as a powerful witness to the centrality of relationships to who we are as God’s children living in this ever-changing world. On Easter, we can be reminded that Jesus didn’t send messages of love from afar; he walked with people, shared meals, and invited them into relationships. I can’t imagine a more inefficient way of redeeming humanity; I also can’t imagine a way that better connects with our human need for connection and relationship. As we reflect on Christ’s resurrection, we are called to boldly proclaim that the power of transformation and love comes not through efficiency of perfectly shaped words, quick solutions, or treating people like tasks to complete, but through the “inefficiency ” of presence, compassion, and walking alongside one another, just as Christ walks with us.

    Works Cited

    Barna Group, “What Do Christians Think about Artificial Intelligence and the Church?” Barna Group, accessed October 31, 2024, https://www.barna.com/research/Christians-ai-church. Brice-Saddler, Michael. “Hooters Hosts Candlelight Vigil to Remember Victim of Shooting in Charleston, W.Va.” The Washington Post, March 7, 2024. https://www.washingtonpost.com/ nation/2024/03/07/hooters-candlelight-vigil-charleston-west-virginia/. Durrell, William. In Encountering Artificial Intelligence: Ethical and Anthropological Investigations , edited by Matthew J. Gaudet, Noreen Herzfeld, Paul Scherz, and Jordan J. Wales. Eugene, OR: Pickwick Publications, 2024. Lucky, Kate. “AI Will Shape Your Soul: But How Is Up to Us.” Christianity Today, September 11, 2023. Ott, Kate. Christian Ethics for a Digital Society. Lanham, MD: Rowman & Littlefield, 2019.

  • The Cross in a Shameless Society

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    The Cross in a Shameless Society

    George Mason

    Dallas, Texas

    “Now after John was arrested, Jesus came to Galilee proclaiming the good news of God and saying, ‘The time is fulfilled, and the kingdom of God has come near; repent, and believe in the good news.’”

    – Mark 1:14-15

    The color purple. Not the book or the movie or the musical. And not the ubiquitous description of churches with an admixture of red and blue political opinions. The color purple is the liturgical tint of Lent, a season of penitence and preparation. This is a time for preachers to call for repentance and to point toward the climax of the spiritual journey at the cross of Christ. The purple on our stoles and paraments drapes the season of Lent regally. Purple is the color of royalty, and the Lenten question is what royalty demands our loyalty? We must choose between conflicting kingdoms with colliding values. What is noble in the kingdom of heaven is sometimes shameful in the kingdoms of earth, and vice versa. But even talking about shame in our time is fraught, as it has become more of a psychological than sociological category. Preachers have a duty and dilemma when preaching the cross in a shameless society. We read our biblical texts and follow the prophets and Jesus in calling for repentance. But the culture has changed under our feet. Right and wrong are contested now, not assumed. We lack a common narrative that commands or commends moral behavior. And yet, the call to repent of evil and to do good remains, whatever that might mean.

    The Gulf between the Honor Culture of the Biblical Text and Our Own Time In his important work, Honor, Patronage, Kinship and Purity: Unlocking New Testament Culture, David A. deSilva summarizes how personhood in the first-century world was tied to group values. “That which is honorable is held dear for no other reason than because it is honorable,1” wrote the Stoic philosopher Seneca. The fact that he didn’t need to go further to prove why that was so only demonstrates how this honor culture was taken for granted. But if honor is self-evident, so is its shadow side, shame. A person who violates the community’s standards is shameful or disgraced. Both Greco-Roman culture and Jewish culture had social values by which individuals were measured. These sometimes clashed, requiring faithful Jews to choose between fidelity to Torah and praise from the prevailing culture. Christian values were closer to those of Jews, although, as the Apostle Paul said, the preaching of the


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    cross was “a stumbling block to Jews and foolishness to the Gentiles.” And yet, the New Testament takes pains to connect the internal logic of the cross to the narrative of Israel and at times calls upon the church to behave in accordance with the highest standards of the surrounding culture. When people sit in our pews on any given Sunday, the gulf between ancient honor cultures and ours is hard to bridge. The challenge is to connect disciples today, who live in an individualist culture, with the story of the gospel in such a way that they adhere to community standards informed by the cross itself. This will require that disciples see themselves in solidarity with a community that values things like compassion and vulnerability that look like weakness to outsiders. Because the wider community lacks that story, it cannot be counted on to support the understanding of virtue required to live into it or up to it. This is why our task is to reinforce what the gospel calls us to week in and week out.

    Distinguishing Healthy from Unhealthy Shame DeSilva cites the work of Robert Karen in distinguishing among three kinds of shame. The first is a feeling or experience of shame that results from doing something that provokes public disapproval. The second is a sense of shame that is tied to “healthy attitudes that define a wholesome character.” Both of these are present in first-century honor cultures but are largely lacking in our own. A third kind of shame is, however, persistent in our otherwise “shameless” culture. It is that “repressed but hounding shame, something activated to the level of gnawing self-doubt, occasionally reaching the intensity of fully inflamed self-hatred.” This is the kind of shame the church should work to heal rather than reinforce.2 Genuine care needs to be taken when preaching repentance to those whom the church has wrongly shamed. Women who have been abused or raped too often bear shame for being violated, even though the sin has been committed against them, not by them. Gay and transgender persons too often carry assigned shame from the church simply for being who they are. The church needs to proclaim freedom from this kind of pathological shame. At the same time, the church must call for repentance and repair when people have failed to live up to the demands of the gospel. Not to do so leaves people with the impression that being Christian brings no decisive demands in the face of the prevailing culture.

    Preaching the Liberating Gospel To begin with, then, we preachers need to remember the plot and unmask the underlying assumptions of biblical culture versus ours. The gospel has a culture of its own to which we are called to conform. In the gospel culture, reinforced by thick relationships within the community of faith, fear of shame can be a healthy motivat-


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    ing factor in encouraging faithfulness. And repentance, when we fail, can restore us to the joy of our salvation. When Jesus first appears in Mark’s Gospel, he provocatively announces the arrival of the kingdom of God. This good news comes with the exhortation to repent. But why do we need to repent if this is such good news? The coming of God appears with a kind of angularity that invades our space. It doesn’t emerge from our collective efforts. It comes as an unexpected alternative reality to anything we could have conceived or achieved. Entrance into that new reality comes by the kind of faith that feels at first like death. Which is where the cross comes in, of course. We are so enmeshed in the kingdom of this world that first we have to break free of its grip upon us if we are to embrace the good news of the kingdom of God. We are presented with a choice of what kingdom will shape our souls: the one we die to by renouncing the Devil and all his ways, or the one we enter into by the resurrection power of new birth. Repentance, then, is less about contrition for occasional minor offenses—errors of commission or omission that require our acknowledgement and amends (although these are hints of the larger reality)—than about the perpetual reorientation of heart and head and hands from service to one kingdom to service to another. This wholehearted , full-bodied metanoia is epitomized by the cross of Christ, which is the culmination of the Lenten season and the heart of the Christian life. The ancient church used the season of Lent for catechumens to receive instruction in the faith. This culminated with baptism on Easter Eve, followed by the celebration of resurrection the next day. New disciples were initiated into solidarity with the people of God by pledging to join the story of God made known in Jesus Christ. Some churches retain that practice in Lent, while most of us baptize any time during the year. It is harder to retain the call to repentance in seasons of liturgical celebration. Lent helps us to renew our vision and sharpen our call. That call will inevitably and necessarily focus upon the cross as central to Christian discipleship.

    The Centrality of the Cross To understand how the cross stands at the center of the Christian life, we have to revisit its significance in its original context. The cross was an instrument of state-sponsored terror. It was punishment for insurrectionists and all those viewed as enemies of the state. The trial of Jesus before Roman authorities reveals the contest of kingdoms. “Are you the king of the Jews,” Pilate asks. Jesus replies: “My kingdom does not belong to this world. If my kingdom belonged to this world, my followers would be fighting to keep me from being handed over to the Jews. But as it is, my kingdom is not from here” (John 18:36). This exchange comes soon after Jesus tells Peter to put away his sword, because faithfulness to the kingdom of God is not proven by the honor that would come from killing one’s enemies but by loving them. Without his sword to defend him, Peter


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    denies his master, just as Jesus predicted he would. He is unable yet to imagine the self-sacrificial love that honoring the kingdom of God demands. Crucifixion was the ultimate expression of shame. The Epistle to the Hebrews names this when urging us to follow the example of “Jesus, the pioneer and perfecter of our faith, who for the sake of the joy that was set before him endured the cross, disregarding its shame” (12:2). Viewed from the honor culture of Rome, the cross proved for all to see that the one who hung upon the tree deserved death for dishonoring the emperor, the empire, and the gods who were the power behind them. The cross was a warning that served civility and preserved the peace. But that peace was achieved only by violence or acquiescence to it. Roman authorities inflicted suffering and death upon others to maintain control over the masses and keep the order of the society intact. Civilization —no matter the benign sound of that word—has always relied on violence to maintain its manners. And the willingness of the Jewish religious leaders to offer up Jesus to Roman crucifixion was based in the community’s accommodation to it. “It is better,” the High Priest Caiaphas said, “for you to have one man die for the people than to have the whole nation destroyed” (John 11:50). This is what makes the cross of Christ revolutionary. He takes it up voluntarily. “No one takes my life from me,” he says in John’s Gospel, “I lay it down of my own accord” (10:18). But he also must lay it down. These things must be so, Jesus says. As the Messiah , he must suffer and die. Why must he? The seminal moment in Mark’s Gospel is when Peter confesses that Jesus is the Messiah—the Christ. Jesus and his disciples are on retreat in Caesarea Philippi and people have been talking. Who is this man who has such power to heal the sick, exorcize demons and teach with authority? Peter’s answer brings immediate blessing, followed by subsequent chastisement when Peter proves that he fails to understand that being the Messiah means that Jesus must suffer and die. And then Jesus turns to all the disciples—which includes us today—and declares what should be the ringing and recurring theme of Lenten preaching:

    If any want to become my followers, let them deny themselves and take up their cross and follow me. For those who want to save their life will lose it, and those who lose their life for my sake, and for the sake of the gospel, will save it. For what will it profit them to gain the whole world and forfeit their life? Indeed, what can they give in return for their life? Those who are ashamed of me and of my words in this adulterous and sinful generation, of them the Son of Man will also be ashamed when he comes in the glory of his Father with the holy angels (Mark 8:34-38, emphasis mine).

    And there it is: the crux of the matter for Christian identity. Jesus takes up his cross not so that we can take up arms to defend the cross as an emblem of Christian supremacy. He demands that we join him in taking up our own cross.


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    Repenting of Christian Nationalism In February 2024, Donald Trump told religious broadcasters, “No one will be touching the Cross of Christ under the Trump Administration. I swear to you that will never happen.3” He wrongly assumed that he was defending Christians by this statement, when in fact he was seducing Christians into seeing the cross as an identity icon that required nothing more of them then to claim it and cling to it. The cross is a symbol of Christian identity, but that identity is tied to our commitment to carrying it rather than wearing it. Brandishing the cross plays into the culture of power that always sets up a contest of us against them. It sees the cross as a sign of victory over enemies and assumes eternal enmity between believers and nonbelievers. But the cross of Christ contradicts a culture that values strength and success, a culture that celebrates and rewards winners over losers. It stands in opposition to a way of being in the world that sacrifices or marginalizes or dehumanizes others in the pursuit of an honorable life. The cross honors the power of love over the love of power. It attends to the relief of the suffering of others, even if that requires our own suffering in the process. In her book, This Is Going to Hurt: Following Jesus in a Divided America, Bekah McNeel puts it plainly: “If you want to walk in the Way of Jesus, you are going to have to take up your cross daily. He’s not talking about grand martyrdom, here. He’s talking about lives that put our self-interest aside and choose self-sacrificial love in a way that is not rewarded, in fact may be punished, by the power structures of the day. Taking up your cross and following Jesus means not capitulating to exploitation and power hoarding just because that is ‘the way it’s done.’ And when you realize, ‘Oh s—, that’s going to cost me something’—a promotion, an election, some profit, some power—the gospels are there to agree with you. ‘Right. Because it’s a cross.4’” To carry our cross means that we voluntarily give up striving for self and offer ourselves sacrificially in love for God and in solidarity with our most vulnerable neighbors. This act of self-denial is integral to cross-bearing. When bystanders at the crucifixion of Jesus wondered why he saved others but would not save himself, they were pointing to the conflicting understandings of the honor culture of Rome versus the honor culture of heaven. This is why we struggle today with the call to repent. As the title of this article suggests, we live in a shameless society. But is that really so? We see a remnant of ancient honor culture in our military. The Congressional Medal of Honor is given only to those soldiers who flagrantly disregard their own safety in the interest of defending fellow soldiers in harm’s way. Those who serve with honor forfeit their self-protective instincts for the greater good of country. To be dishonorably discharged from military service is to be marked with the shame of deliberately failing in this duty of self-sacrifice. Similarly, in team sports we expect individuals to sacrifice themselves for the interest of the team. While individual


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    achievements are celebrated, they are considered shameful if they undermine the interest of the team as a whole. But while that is true in discreet sectors like military service or team sports, the wider culture is dominated by status values tied to wealth and celebrity such as self-preservation and personal achievement. These are the people we honor. Those who fail to stand out—regardless of how they stand out—are shamed. Whatever it takes to gain public notoriety is excusable. Even if it’s, well, shameful. It is difficult not to name Donald Trump over and over in this piece as the epitomizer of this shamelessness. For one thing, when asked if he had ever asked forgiveness from God for anything, he could not think of why he might have ever needed to. While claiming Christian identity, he doesn’t believe he has ever done anything wrong that would require repentance.5 Furthermore, he disrespects those who lost their lives in service to the country, calling them losers; he instead urges us to honor those who saved their lives as the winners.6 Preaching repentance will require making clear the call to deny ourselves and take up our cross. It will make plain Jesus’s warning about gaining the whole world and losing one’s soul. To be a winner in the eyes of our shameless culture is to put ourselves in the position of being ashamed at the coming of the Son of Man with his angels. The temporary reward of worldly reputation risks the eternal shame of infidelity to the gospel.

    The Promise of the Cross-bearing Life When Jesus tells his disciples that he must suffer and die, he immediately follows that with the statement that on the third day he will be raised. And he promises that faithful cross-bearing disciples will be so rewarded with resurrection life as well. In other words, the gospel is not about self-sacrifice for the sake of self-sacrifice; it is about participating in the everlasting kingdom of unending love that death cannot thwart. Repentance is a kind of death. It is dying to self. But it is dying for the sake of living. When we repent, we open ourselves up to the gift of new life that we could have never imagined before. Repentance is what we are for, not just what we are against. When we repent, we model a kind of Christian living that honors the gospel and inspires others to do so as well. When Russian dissident Alexei Navalny was murdered last year for opposing the undemocratic and oppressive rule of Vladimir Putin and his state-sponsored wars, what was little known to the world was his Christian motivation in returning to Russia from the safety of exile. He found his moral imperative in Jesus’s Sermon on the Mount, especially the beatitude about hungering and thirsting for righteousness. “I’ve always thought that this particular commandment is more or less an instruction to activity,” Navalny said. “And so, while certainly not really enjoying the place where I am, I have no regrets about coming back or about what I’m doing. It’s fine,


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    because I did the right thing … I feel a real kind of satisfaction,” he said. “Because at some difficult moment I did as required by the instructions and did not betray the commandment.7” Preachers, too, must model this moral courage for the people we preach to, opening their imagination to what repentance might look like for them. In a meeting with mainline pastors in Washington, D.C., last year, the question was posed why pastors were not calling on their congregations prophetically to disavow Christian nationalism, along with some of the horrendous policies being promoted in the name of Christianity? The honesty of some was damning. “I have a family and we need the parsonage,” one said. “I can’t risk alienating some of our church’s largest givers,” said another. This is a challenge every preacher faces—the personal risk of carrying our own cross by preaching and practicing repentance. When we fail to do so, however, we let people down. Sometimes we are speaking for those who are depending upon us to uphold their humanity. When we call out anti-immigrant attitudes toward migrants and defend those who would treat them as animals, we carry our cross in solidarity with those who are equally made in the image of God. When we defend the equal worth and ministry of women and LGBTQ+ Christians in the church, we carry our cross in solidarity with those whom God is raising up among us to strengthen the church’s witness in the world. Failing to do these things lets down the people with privilege who sit in our pews, people we are most afraid of offending. If we don’t model this cross-bearing repentance ourselves, they will lack pastoral examples of courage and compassion. But when they see us put ourselves at risk, they are emboldened to do the same. Faithfulness begets faithfulness. The fruits of repentance are also sweet. When we die to self and carry our cross in solidarity with and for others, nothing lost can compare with what is gained. We will discover surprising gifts that feel like resurrection. A freedom that comes from being unburdened by worries about our reputation. A joy that comes from unexpected new friendships. A peace that passes understanding. And as Jesus tells it, there is also joy among the angels in heaven over one soul that repents.

    Notes

    1. Downers Grove: IVP Academic, 2000. 2. Ibid, pp.89-90. 3. https://www.aa.com.tr/en/americas/trump-no-one-will-be-touching-cross-of-christunder -trump-administration-/3146341# 4. (Grand Rapids: Eerdmans, 2024), pp. 7-8. 5. https://www.cnn.com/2015/07/18/politics/trump-has-never-sought-forgiveness/index .html


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    6. https://www.theatlantic.com/politics/archive/2020/09/trump-americans-who-died-atwar -are-losers-and-suckers/615997/ 7. https://www.christianitytoday.com/2024/02/alexei-navalny-russell-moore-putin-russia -moral-courage/

  • Getting the Steps Right

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    Getting the Steps Right

    Tony Stephen

    Aberdeenshire, Scotland

    I wasn’t raised in a church that really “did” Lent. My first experience of Lent was somewhere near what we called Pancake Day (Shrove Tuesday/Mardi Gras) when a new friend from another church asked me what I’m giving up. I picked up from him that Lent was a time to give things up, to fast (metaphorically). I joined in, because I thought it must be the right thing to do. Each year I tried to think of a bad habit to avoid for forty days. Some years I tried to turn things upside down and choose something positive to do each day, like reading all the way through the Hebrew Bible in forty days (forty-four pages a day in the translation I chose, if you are interested). Another year I sent a hand-written letter of appreciation to someone from my past every day in Lent. I think that went down well. I’m not sure how that relates to the idea of fasting, but it made me feel good. After a while I fell out of the habit of observing that kind of Lent. I no longer joined in. I do have a lazy streak. I thought, hey, I don’t need a random date or season to come round every year to make me feel bad. I can feel bad and try to stop doing bad things all year round (and no, I don’t do New Year’s resolutions either). Something in me rebelled against the idea of an angry God who wants me to feel bad and stop being naughty; a God who might calm down if I go without, and maybe, if I get enough things right, I might even earn a prize. That’s not the God I find in the scriptures , in my experience of creation, in the life and death and resurrection of Jesus of Nazareth, in the community of people I get to journey with, or in the whisperings of the Spirit. Lent, I learned, is associated with reflection and repentance. As I grew up in church it seemed to me that the word “repent” meant feeling bad and behaving better. Wiser heads than mine tell me that the Hebrew word for repentance, “teshuva,” has layers that we don’t always get in translation. The Hebrew word carries the sense of changing direction, turning round, coming back, coming home. That’s intriguing. That’s inviting. That’s a call that moves me, despite my lazy streak. That’s more in tune with my experience of God, the God who calls me back, to be more who I was made to be. Speaking of invitations. I love getting to conduct weddings. Weddings tend not to be about feeling bad, but about celebration, about bringing families together, about love. And weddings involve food, music, and dancing. In Scotland that means something called a Ceilidh. I get to be minister in a town called Banchory, a small community that draws people from all over the world for reasons like the nearby ancient university or the fact that the city of Aberdeen is the oil and gas capital of Europe. Wedding guests tend to be nervous about Ceilidhs. They worry that they won’t know


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    the rules, they will get the steps wrong. I let them into a wee secret. Most of us Scots don’t know the steps either. I often tell those gathered that I could have learned the steps. As a young boy of primary school age (5-12 years old) my parents decided it would be good for their son to go to something called Scottish Country Dancing. I did not share their enthusiasm . Attending meant that I had to go back to school in the evening, which was bad. (I hated every minute of school). More than that, this class meant I was required to dance with girls, which was the most embarrassing thing in all the world. I was expected to try to learn complex and embarrassing patterns of steps, postures, and routines, with cryptic names such as “Pas de Basque” or the mysterious “setting” to your partner. I could not get my awkward limbs around any of it. My many mistakes were pounced upon and pointed out by the scary Scottish Country Dancing lady. I spent the class in terror, my bright red cheeks burning with shame. After a week or two of this, a mysterious coincidence meant I would be afflicted with a “sore tummy ” at exactly the same time each week. I would then get to sit on a bench at the side of the gym hall, cheeks still burning, and learn nothing about Scottish Country Dancing. I avoided all forms of dancing for years. Dancing was about showing off, knowing all the right moves, and being judged on every level. Then I was invited to be the youth worker for a church in Banchory. The first event they arranged for me to meet people was—a Ceilidh. I had no choice. I took my awkward limbs and ready to be burning red cheeks along to that first Ceilidh. In that dusty church hall, I found nothing like the Scottish Country Dancing I had been subjected to. Oh, the teenagers were dancing to the same traditional music, and they would stick to a rough outline of those traditional dances, but you were just as likely to see them bouncing like kangaroos, flapping their arms like chickens, pulling shapes like John Travolta, or pumping out a set of press ups as you were of seeing a “Pas de Basque” or a formal set. Everyone was being gently coaxed into the controlled chaos—no matter their size, shape or ability. It was sweaty and wild and glorious. No one was getting the steps right, but somehow everything felt right. I ended that evening with burning red cheeks of joy and exertion, instead of shame and embarrassment, and I have savoured every minute of every Ceilidh since that night. I like to think that the scary Scottish Country Dancing lady of my childhood nightmares might have frowned at these young people and their antics, but then smiled in private delight that these young people had grasped the real point of a dance. It wasn’t to get the steps right. They somehow sensed deep in their bones that they were invited there that night to dance themselves dizzy, to laugh themselves hoarse, to squeeze every drop of flavour from the occasion. I often tell wedding guests that in the first century, in the ancient near east, the equivalent of the scary Scottish Country Dancing lady could have come from a group known as the Pharisees. Some of them, it seems, became focused on the commands that their God had given them in their scriptures, the Torah. They wanted people to


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    feel bad and behave better. They did not approve of the words and actions of the man known as Jesus of Nazareth. In one of the accounts of Jesus’s life called Mark, the author writes about when some Pharisees confronted Jesus (Chapter 2:18) and basically said, “Hey Jesus, John the Baptiser’s followers obey our Torah rules. They fast when they are supposed to fast, and (of course) Pharisees like us follow the rules and we fast. So, why don’t your disciples obey our Jewish food rules?” Jesus’s answer was fascinating, “How can the guests of the bridegroom fast when he is with them?” What was he getting at? It seems to me that they were missing the point. When you are at a wedding, you don’t act like it’s a funeral. You don’t look sad and ignore the food and the music. You eat and dance and throw yourself into the occasion. It’s not about getting the steps right. The commands have their place. When Jesus was asked about commands, he made it clear he wasn’t interested in getting rid of them. He suggested that they were part of a bigger story and at the end of the day that love is the only command, and love is the only test. We are made to love God, and to love the people around us. In a dance, in a piece of music, in a team sport, there is a shape, a structure, lines to play within. Any musician, any dancer, any sports player knows that the rules, the grid lines, the keys, the chord patterns are not there to stop us having fun. They are designed to give a shape, a space, a beat, a rhythm for us to play within, so that everyone can play their part to their full potential. The collection of books we call the Bible are sometimes described to me as the “maker’s manual,” or the Christian’s rule book. If so, it seems a badly put together instruction book to me. There’s no index. It’s hard to look up and find the specific rule I need. Instead, I find the commands are mixed up with hundreds of stories, and these stories seem to be part of a bigger story, a story that is still playing out. I don’t think that’s an accident. Stories have power. For example, there is no specific command in the Torah that forbids having more than one wife. However, it seems the practice of having more than one wife was rarely taken up in ancient times. Why? I wonder if it’s because every story in the scriptures where a man takes more than one wife ends up in total disaster. Our local library has a window display that says, “We are all made of stories.” I know I am. Stories have power. The best stories draw me in and invite a response. I believe my role is to tell a better story. I like to remind the guests at a wedding that while they may have assumed they had been invited to watch a couple get married, I can’t let them off the hook. In the big story that shapes my life, the story I believe that we are all made to be part of, none of us are made to be spectators. A dance works if everyone joins in, if everyone plays their part. The success of a marriage, a dance, a movement, is not about getting the steps right. It is about each one of us hearing and accepting the invitation to join in and playing our part. When that wedding Ceilidh band strikes up the first song, I will be one of the first out of my seat, and I pray that they won’t be far behind me.


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    It seems to me that the Torah, the commands, the creation, the people I get to journey with, the life, death, and resurrection of Jesus of Nazareth, the Spirit, are gifts. Perhaps I could tell a better story about the season of Lent—a story about a gift, an opportunity to pause and clear out some of the clutter and noise—and perhaps to hear again a familiar tune that has always been playing, music that is ancient and deep, that invites me to respond, to turn, to come home, to join in once again.

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    Portrait of the Church at Pentecost

    Ryan P. Bonfiglio

    Decatur, Georgia

    Acts 2:1–21 tells the familiar story of how Jews from every nation had gathered to Jerusalem for Pentecost (the Feast of Weeks), one of three annual pilgrimage festivals named in the Old Testament. While there, the Spirit descends upon the disciples as tongues of fire, enabling them to bear witness to the teachings, life, death, and resurrection of Jesus in the native languages of all those who had gathered in Jerusalem. The effects are profound. That day about 3,000 people were baptized (Acts 2:41), and for all intents and purposes the church was born. One detail that the book of Acts leaves out is the fact that in Jewish tradition certain biblical texts are recited at every major religious festival. The Song of Songs is read at Passover, Ecclesiastes during Sukkot, Esther during Purim, and Lamentations during Tisha B’Av.1 At Pentecost, the book of Ruth is read. The point of connection between Ruth and Pentecost is the wheat harvest. In ancient times, wheat would typically be harvested about seven weeks after Passover (i.e., fifty days, thus the “pente” in Pentecost). One made a pilgrimage to Jerusalem at that time not only to celebrate the abundance of the harvest but also to offer portions of that harvest as a grain offering at the Temple. The major drama of Ruth unfolds during the wheat harvest. Ruth, a Moabite widow and refugee, has followed her mother-in-law, Naomi, to Bethlehem and is trying to eke out a living among others who were economically vulnerable. In chapter 2, Ruth finds favor with a man named Boaz, who, during the wheat harvest, enacts on Ruth’s behalf the ancient law of gleaning (Lev. 19:9–10). The law of gleaning was a biblical principle that required landowners not to harvest to the edge of their fields or to gather up produce that had fallen to the ground during the reaping process. What was left in the fields was designated for the poor and refugees. This ancient practice was predicated on the theological belief that caring for the most vulnerable members of a community superseded the right of any individual to maximize profits from their own land. Remarkably, a failure to carry out the law of gleaning was thought to be a form of theft (Lev. 19:11). The law of gleaning is just one of many principles named in the Old Testament that are designed to provide tangible, material support for those experiencing poverty . Other examples include the cancellation of debts during the sabbath year (Deut. 15:1–5), giving one’s tithe every third year to the poor rather than the Temple (Deut. 14:28–29), not charging interest on loans to the poor (Deut. 23:19), and allowing fields to lie fallow every seventh year so that the poor may come and eat of the produce (Exod. 23:10–11 ).2 Rather than dismissing these ancient practices as vestiges of Israelite religion that no longer applied, the faith community gathered at Pentecost took them quite seriously.


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    This is evident in the description of the early church in the verses that immediately follow the Pentecost story:

    44All who believed were together and had all things in common; 45they would

    sell their possessions and goods and distribute the proceeds to all, as any had need. 46Day by day, as they spent much time together in the temple, they broke bread at home and ate their food with glad and generous hearts (Acts. 2:44–46).

    What is striking about this portrait of the church at Pentecost is, in part, what is not named. No mention is made of specific doctrines that the community adhered to or theological beliefs that were required for membership. If there were such doctrines and beliefs, they are left in the background. Instead, what Acts 2 highlights are a set of practices based on radical generosity, shared meals, communal worship, and meeting the practical needs of everyone in their community. When I teach about the pattern of life on display in Acts 2, someone inevitably raises the objection: “Wait, this sounds a lot like Marxism or Communism!” Using such terms to describe the church at Pentecost is not only wildly anachronistic, but it also misses a more obvious point in the text itself. This way of being and belonging together was a direct result of the community’s encounter with the Spirit (2:1–13), their learnings about Jesus (2:14–36), and their study of the apostles’ teaching (2:42). What we see in the church at Pentecost is thus not an expression of political ideology but rather lived theology. In fact, the activities named in Acts 2:44–46 can be understood as an application of the type of economic principles described in the book of Ruth. This portrait of the church proves to be remarkably durable over the next several centuries. Until the late-fourth century CE, the main thing the church was known for throughout the Roman Empire was not its Trinitarian theology, impressive buildings, or cultural influence. The church was most known for its poverty relief efforts. Magnetized by Jesus’s example, the early church went to great lengths to address social and material conditions wherever the gospel spread. This proved to be a point of irritation to Emperor Julian (r. 361–63 CE). This fringe religious movement organized around the resurrected Jesus was doing more to move the needle on the problem of poverty than the vast apparatus of the Roman government. Half impressed, half envisioned , Julian launched a massive effort to expand Rome’s poverty relief efforts in order not to be outdone by the Christian movement. Fast forward 1600 years and much has changed. This isn’t to say that there aren’t contemporary churches that care deeply about things like affordable housing, hunger , livable wages, food deserts, and so forth. Such churches exist and do important work. But the fact remains that poverty relief is nowhere to be found on the lists of “things the church is known for” that research firms like Pew and Barna produce.3 Even when and where we do find poverty relief efforts within the modern church,


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    they tend not to be the focal point of our budgets, mission, identity, sense of piety, or preaching. By and large, the church today—whether Mainline, Evangelical, Catholic , Orthodox, Pentecostal, or any other variety—is known for its preoccupation with arriving at a shared set of right beliefs (orthodoxy) rather than finding solidarity and belonging around a shared set of right practices (orthopraxy). The portrait of the church today looks little like the portrait of the church at Pentecost. The goal is not necessarily to get back to the way things used to be in Acts 2. In fact, doing so would be impossible. The political, economic, and social landscape of our day is nothing like what those gathered at Pentecost would have faced. Different questions, pressures, and possibilities are operative in our contexts. Moreover, Acts 2 simply does not provide the level of detail needed if one wanted to recreate the early church in our local congregations. Still, the portrait of the church at Pentecost is worth pondering. What did the earliest Christians understand about Scripture that led to this way of being and belonging together? What did they know about Jesus and the nature of the gospel that oriented them so doggedly around orthopraxy rather than orthodoxy? What have faith leaders today lost sight of that would have been so evident to the church in its infancy? Below are three dynamics that, at least partially, can begin to account for the differences between the portrait of the church at Pentecost and the portrait of most contemporary Christian congregations.

    1. Far more than we do today, the church at Pentecost likely recognized how much of the Bible is about poverty and economics. It would be difficult to say exactly how many verses in the Bible are about poverty and economics. Some scholars suggest upwards of 2,000, and theologian Jim Wallis contends that poverty is the second most prominent theme in the canon (idolatry being the first). From the Pentateuch to the Prophets, the Psalter to the Proverbs, every single book in the Old Testament plumbs issues related to the material and socio-economic dimensions of lived experience. Much of the same is true of the New Testament. At least 1 in 15 verses explicitly address poverty, and in the Gospel of Luke it’s 1 in 7. Whatever the exact numbers might be, matters of economics get more airtime in the New Testament than heaven, hell, baptism, the Trinity, sanctification , and church governance—combined. And it’s not just a matter of counting up verses. Often, economic concerns are lurking just beneath the surface of texts that would not otherwise be included among the 2,000 so-called “poverty passages.” This is true of the oft-quoted line from the prophet Amos, “Let justice roll down like waters, and righteousness like an everflowing stream” (5:24). Rather than being a generic call for justice, these words address a very specific economic development in Israel during the 8th century BCE, precisely when the prophet Amos was active. At that time, a small group of wealthy individuals, mostly in the central hill country in and around Samaria, were beginning to form large agricultural estates through the exploitative acquisition of small plots


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    of inheritance, or naḥalah, that were historically allotted to every extended family in Israel. This process, which is known as “latifundialization” (from the Latin latifundi , which means large estate), is pictured in the story of Naboath’s Vineyard in 1 Kings 21. In an agrarian economy, losing access to one’s naḥalah was catastrophic. Without access to land as a means of subsistence, families faced abject, inter-generational poverty. Meanwhile, those who were in control of the large estates profited mightily. The prophet Amos was deeply aware of all of this, and while his words can be applied today to a wide range of justice issues, in their original context his words imagine a torrent of justice shattering the staggering wealth gap that the process of latifundialization had created. If so much of the Bible is actually about economics and poverty, why do we tend to miss it? Part of the answer has to do with our training. I managed to get through a three-year MDiv program before I ever encountered scholarship on the Bible and poverty. Most pastors I know have had a similar experience. But the problem is not just with seminary curricula—it has to do with our neurobiology and a phenomenon known as “inattentional blindness.” In a fascinating study by the cognitive scientist Daniel Simons, subjects are shown a video of two teams of kids, one wearing white jerseys and the other wearing black jerseys, passing two basketballs back and forth among their respective teammates. Before it begins, subjects are told to count how many times the players wearing white pass the ball. Counting the passes takes great attention because the players on both teams are in constant motion and weave amongst one another. About halfway into the one-minute video, a man in a gorilla suit walks on the stage, beats his chest, and then strolls off the stage. The kids keep passing the ball, and then at the end of the video subjects are asked: “Did you see the gorilla?” Remarkably, more than 50% of subjects miss the gorilla. Why? When we are told to look for one thing, our attention narrows and we actually become unable to see other things—even things as obvious as a man in a gorilla suit.4 When it comes to Scripture, we have been told to look for a lot of things, like definitions of marriage, the right age for baptism, who gets into heaven, who can be ordained, when Christ will return, etc. With our attention so focused on these questions , we are blind to the big hairy gorilla of poverty and economics. Fortunately, curing inattentional blindness is quite easy. Simons points out that when subjects are asked to raise their hand when they see the gorilla enter the stage, not a single person misses it. Perhaps it’s time to start asking our congregations to look for those places in Scripture that talk about economics, poverty, and how the good news of Jesus addresses material realities. Chances are they won’t miss it, and it just might bring us a bit closer to the portrait of the church at Pentecost.

    2. Even when we do see passages in the Bible that talk explicitly about poverty , we tend to over-spiritualize their meaning. Proverbs 31:9 calls us to “Speak out, judge righteously, defend the rights of the


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    poor and needy.” The word for poor (’ani) in this text means “to be without property” and the word for needy (’ebyon) means to be lacking when it comes to physical nourishment . This text is explicitly and undeniably about material poverty. Yet, if you browse most commentaries or do a quick Google search, you will find no shortage of interpretations of Proverbs 31:9 that focus on the “poor in spirit”—that is, those who are facing some type of challenge in their relationship with God. It is not inappropriate to interpret Psalm 31:9 in this manner. In fact, the early church affirmed that all biblical passages have a two-fold sense: the spiritual and the literal (that is, the meaning that emerges from a plain reading of the text’s grammar and historical context).5 Each mode of reading is valid. Yet, when we too quickly pivot to the spiritual meaning, or when we assume that spiritualizing the Bible is a more faithful mode of interpretation, we very often miss key truths and insights. Consider, for instance, the Hebrew word shalom. Often translated as “peace,” shalom includes a range of connotations related to wholeness, health, friendship, harmony, and spiritual wellbeing. While shalom can refer to any of these things, what we often overlook is the fact that its core meaning is economic. The noun shalom is based on the verb shalem, which means to repay or make whole financially. The verb includes actions such as paying back a debt, offering fair wages, and even compensating those who have experienced injustice or harm (something akin to our notion of reparations). Economic connotations are not present in each of the 237 occurrences of the noun shalom in the OT. Even so, it is hard to imagine an ancient reader—such as the Jews who gathered at Pentecost—missing the fact that the concept of shalom intrinsically includes matters related to material and socio-economic conditions. Cultivating shalom in the world isn’t just about having a better prayer life or resolving conflict with others. It’s about moving toward practices that respond to the material needs of our communities and that address the systems and structures that lead to those needs in the first place. What we see on display in the portrait of the church at Pentecost is a faith community who refuses to spiritualize the concept of shalom and instead institutes practices that cultivate shalom in and through the material realities of the community. What would it look like today to invite Christians to resist the urge to over-spiritualize the Bible? From the pulpit, pastors would have to model this interpretive practice in their exegetical work. In addition, we would do well to create spaces for laity to experiment with what I call “poverty hermeneutics,” which is a practice of encountering Scripture with questions about material and socio-economic realities front and center in our theological reflections. One way I do this in my own teaching is through an exercise centered on the lament psalms. These ancient prayers express heart-wrenching grief, agony, and anger to God, but they often leave unspecified the circumstances that have given rise to the prayer. This lack of specificity in the language presents an opportunity to


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    wonder what it would be like to read a lament psalm as a prayer that arises out of an experience of economic vulnerability. To help facilitate this experiment, I juxtapose a reading of Psalm 22 with contemporary images of those experiencing poverty and homelessness. I ask students to reflect on how this exercise changes the way they see the psalm: What elements or images stand out, what do they see that they had never noticed before, what questions emerge? Conversely, l ask students to reflect on how they might think differently about the work and mission of the church if they imagined such prayers being uttered not just by Jesus on the cross (Mark 15:34) but by the economically vulnerable members of their own community. Similar experiments might be carried out with other laments psalms, with many of Jesus’s parables, or even with entire books of the Bible. The effects are typically profound and can create space for conversations that bring the concerns of the world more fully into the church’s orbit.

    3. Unlike the church gathered at Pentecost, we tend to forget that Jesus himself was poor and very likely homeless. One of the most enduring images of Jesus in American Christianity is the “Head of Christ” by mid-20th century artist Warner Sallman. Though more than 500 million copies of this painting have been sold, its portrayal of Jesus bears no resemblance to the physical appearance of a man born in the Roman control territory of Palestine in the first c. CE. The problem, though, is not just with the white skin and blond hair. Sallman’s painting seems to reflect the equally inaccurate assumption that Jesus was from the middle class—educated, relatively secure in terms of daily needs, with access to stable housing and other support structures. The Gospels give a very different impression. Jesus spent most of his life in the Galilee, an agricultural region that was crippled by Herod’s exorbitant taxes and whose resources were siphoned off to support the wealthier cities in the region, such as Sepporhis. Jesus’s family was from Nazareth , which had a reputation of being the poorest and least important town in the area, so much so that the disciple Nathanael felt compelled to ask, “Can anything good come out of Nazareth?” (John 1:46). When Mary and Joseph come to the Temple to circumcise the newborn Jesus, they offered a pair of turtledoves (Luke 2:24), which according to Levitical law was an allowable sacrifice only for those facing extreme poverty (see Lev. 5:11). At the end of his life, Jesus didn’t even have money for his own tomb. All of this should remind us that Jesus not only cared for the poor in his Head of Christ, Warner Sallman, 1941; The Warner Sallman collection : http://www.anderson.edu/sallman/.


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    ministry, but he himself experienced the effects and realities of poverty in his everyday life. That the Word became flesh in the body of a poor man from the Galilee is a fact of history that the early church took seriously. And so should we. Doing so would require a profound reorganization of the religious visual culture that informs and structures our experience of Jesus today. An encouraging step in this direction is found in the work of the Canadian artist Timothy Schmalz. In a series of provocative sculptures, Schmaltz portrays Jesus lying on a bench, huddled under a blanket only with his feet exposed. The posture is clearly that of someone who is experiencing homelessness and is trying to find shelter from the elements. The only indication that this is Jesus are the nail marks visible on his feet. What if this is how we imagined Jesus? What if images of a homeless Jesus were emblazoned in our stained-glass windows or hung from the ceiling of the chancel? Who might start coming to our worship services, and who might stop? Would seeing this Jesus propel us to set aside the sort of theological squabbles that have split churches and denominations in recent years, and instead, much like the church gathered at Pentecost, find belonging and solidarity around a set of practices designed to meet the real needs of people in our neighborhoods? As the church gathered at Pentecost spread out into the world, it embodied the conviction that what was so good about the good news of the gospel was not just the promise of eternal life in heaven, but the possibility of a transformed social, material, and economic life in the here and now. We see this clearly in Acts 17. In this text, Paul and Silas have just arrived in Thessalonica and are teaching in its synagogue. Even as some were persuaded by their message, others resisted. An angry mob formed in the marketplace and drug some of the disciples before city authorities , accusing them of “turning the world upside down” (v. 6). The Greek word translated “world” is oikoumena, from which we get the English word “economy.” Unlike the more typical Greek term for world (kosmos), oikoumena refers to the administrative world, and with it, financial institutions, taxes, public policy, social systems, and so forth. The version of the gospel proclaimed by Paul and Silas wasn’t just turning upside down religious beliefs; it was transforming the economy. This is exactly what angered the mob in Thessalonica. Worship a resurrected Messiah? Sure, no problem. Just don’t mess with the economy. “Homeless Jesus,” sculpture by Timothy R. Schmalz, Capernaum.


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    This longing for an oikoumena redeemed and restored is what, in part, produced the portrait of the church that we see in Acts 2. And maybe, just maybe, this same longing is what can help the church lean into a more vibrant, relevant, and engaged way of being in and for the world today.

    Notes 1 Tisha B’Av is an annual day of fasting that commemorates the destruction of Solomon’s Temple and other tragedies that have occurred throughout Jewish history. It typically falls in July or August. 2 A field that lies fallows still yields produce, especially olives, grapes, dates, citrus fruit, and other perennial crops. The point of this ancient practice was to make these crops available to the poor in the community. 3 For a representative study of how non-Christians think about the church, see for instance: https:// www.barna.com/research/what-millennials-want-when-they-visit-church/. 4 For further discussion of this experiment and the phenomenon of inattentional blindless, see Daniel Simons and Christopher Chabris, The Invisible Gorilla: How Our Intuitions Deceive Us (Harmony Press: Easton, PA, 2010). 5 The spiritual sense is sometimes further divided into three subcategories: allegorical, moral, and anagogical.