Showing posts with label Holy Trinity. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Holy Trinity. Show all posts

Saturday, June 21, 2025

Wisdom and the Trinity

 

No Kings demonstration at the Florida Capitol June 14, 2025. Photo by Bob O'Lary

This was the sermon that finally came to me...knowing that I would be preaching the day after the country had...once again...been in a position of having to choose sides. Were we going to celebrate the birthday of our current Commander-in-Chief who decided to make a celebration of the Army's 250th year all about him...even though he has never served in any branch of the military and avoided Vietnam by getting a medical excuse (he said he had bone spurs).

Or were we going to see more people turn out in protest of this leader who has had the audacity to put out images of himself as King Donald?

All this while his regime has stepped up arrests and harassments of Latinas/os going to their jobs at Home Depot and such in Los Angeles. Against the wishes of the Governor of California and the mayor of LA, the president has federalized the CA National Guard and sent thousands of troops to this major metropolitan city to do what? They're not really sure except to stand guard outside a federal building. His Secretary of Homeland Security, Kristi Noem, actually had the gall to say that they were there to "liberate" LA from "socialism." And when CA U.S. Senator Alex Padilla attempted to ask her a question at her press conference, ICE officers grabbed him, shoved him out the door into the hallway, forced him to his knees and handcuffed him. 

All for attempting to ask a question while not wearing a suit.

We're in horrifying times.

And we need Wisdom to come...and come quickly. 


Texts: Proverbs 8:1-4, 22-31; Rom. 5:1-5

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I want us to hear these words again…

Does not wisdom call, and does not understanding raise her voice?

On the heights, beside the way, at the crossroads she takes her stand;

beside the gates in front of the town, at the entrance of the portals she cries out:

"To you, O people, I call,and my cry is to all that live.”—(Proverbs 8:1-4)

 

We call this day “Trinity Sunday”….a time to rejoice and celebrate those three ways in which we understand and experience the Holy One: God the Father…God the Son…God the Holy Spirit.

In the New Zealand Prayer Book…the Trinity is described as “Earth-maker, Pain-bearer, and Life-giver.”

Our former presiding bishop…Michael Curry…often invoked the “loving, liberating, and life-giving God.”

All of these are accurate ways in which we find words to express our understanding of God that was put together by fourth-century theologians as they grappled with how to talk about the experience of God…and the way God shows up in our lives.

God as the nurturing Father.

God as the Son who lived and died as one of us.

God as the Holy Spirit that keeps us moving forward in that Love that comes from the Father and through the example of the Son.

But there is that special element that makes these three truly One.

It’s that common thread…knitting and weaving them all together.

And that is Sophia: Wisdom.

We heard in our passage today from Proverbs that this Wisdom has been with our Trinity from the very outset of all time…manner…and place.

She was at play…working alongside the Creator…rejoicing in all that was being formed out of the depths of the oceans and the rocks of the mountains.

She took great pleasure in being part of the breath of creation that brought forth the human race.

She is the drumbeat…the bass note…to everything we seek when we turn to God for blessing and assurance as we make our way through this world.

Wisdom…we often pray…will be the guide for anyone who takes on the mantle of leadership…whether its in the church…or in secular society.

Because Wisdom has a way of keeping us balanced without malice or a need for dominance…and cool under the pressures that always seem to come at us.

Our biblical ancestor Solomon…who is credited with many of the sayings in the Book of Proverbs…prayed for wisdom when he became the king upon the death of his father David.

Indeed…he needed Wisdom when he had to settle the dispute between two women warring over who was the true mother of a baby (1 Kings 3:16-28).

Wisdom was there with Jesus in every moment that he faced tests of his ministry…and attempts to trap him into betraying his mission of bringing people back into closer relationship with the God and Father of Love.

And Wisdom was with the apostles as they began their journeys to take the Gospel out…beyond Jerusalem…building this movement that would then become the fire in the belly of so many others throughout the centuries. She was that element…that Spirit of Truth… that Jesus says will guide his followers into all truth (John 16:13).

She is the very essence of God the Holy Spirit…our sustainer in the midst of the challenges we face.

Wisdom is still with us today….making herself a presence in our lives in subtle ways…from the heights…to the crossroads…and at the borders of our lives.

The professor and theologian Robert Alter looked at this passage about Wisdom and remarked…”this is a celebration of her powers: her gift of plain and accessible discourse, the preciousness of her words, her indispensability as a guide to all who govern and the material benefits she conveys to her followers.”

Thanks be to God for that Wisdom…that basic necessity…as one of the cornerstones of our faith!

We need her presence now as much as the early followers of Jesus needed her in their time of social upheaval and uncertainty.

That brings me to the reading we heard this morning from Paul’s Letter to the Romans.

The reading we have as translated by the New Revised Standard Version of the Bible talks about us “boasting in our sufferings” and that through our “sufferings” we gain endurance.

The Common English Bible translates the Greek a little differently.

Instead of “boasting in our suffering”…the C-E-B talks of us taking “pride in our problems.”

And this isn’t “pride” in that sense of feeling “good” or even “joyful” about having problems.

Instead…what Paul is telling this new church in Rome…a church in the heart of the very Empire that is attempting to crush the Jesus movement…is to see their oppressor…and this resistance to love for the reality that it is.

Yes…the Empire is against you.

Yes…the Empire is denying you the dignity and respect that you deserve.

But Paul wanted the church to then dig deeper…and realize that for every attempt the Empire makes to disrupt and destroy this Jesus movement…they will rise.

The spirit of truth…which is the spirit of Love…poured into their hearts…beating with that Wisdom…will be with them…lighting their way through the fog that wants to frighten them into silence.

The trouble created by those who oppose the work of Love will not win.

It won’t win because Love does not give up or surrender.

No bullies or tyrants can defeat them as long as they remain fueled by the Wisdom of Love.

What a message for us to be hearing now in the 21st century America!

These words of Paul are still true today.

The troubles we are facing in this country are real…fueled by those who desire to keep us divided when God’s call is for us to be united. 

But even as we see this reality…these efforts to make us afraid…we can tap into our faith because “suffering produces endurance, and endurance produces character, and character produces hope, and hope does not disappoint us, because God's love has been poured into our hearts through the Holy Spirit that has been given to us.” (Romans 5:4-5).

That is the alternative reality and the promise made to us through God the Father…the Son…and the Holy Spirit.

That is the Wisdom that runs through all our being as we look for ways to continue serving our neighbors here in Lowndes County and throughout this region.

Carry that hope…that love…into this week.

Stay the course… and meet the challenges before us with wisdom and love.

In the name of our One Holy and Undivided Trinity.

 

 

 

 

 

 


Monday, May 27, 2024

The Three-in-One Experience: A Sermon for Trinity Sunday

 


I have never been lucky enough to pass off preaching on Trinity Sunday to someone else. And I really don't like the expectation that the sermon needs to "explain" the Trinity with some wonderful metaphor. Most metaphors I've heard often lead to arguments over their inherit heresy. And, despite what was taught in my systematic theology class in seminary, I firmly believe the only way to know anything about the nature of the Trinity is to have an experience of it...and to understand that God can manifest as God a Father/Creator...or God the Son/Redeemer.....or God the Holy Spirit/Sustainer. One God can and is all that. What's been your experience?

Text: Isaiah 6:1-8, Romans 8: 12-17, John 3: 1-17 

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Trinity Sunday: one of the most exasperating Sundays of the church lectionary calendar.

It’s not that I don’t like the Trinty. I do.

It’s not that I don’t believe in the Trinity. I do.

But the Trinity…this concept of “God in Three Persons”… is not actually in the Scriptures in so many words.

There’s no set passage assigned for this Sunday…an old standard that one can rely upon.

No.

So what the heck do we mean by this God…who is Father…Son…and Holy Spirit…(or God the Creator…Redeemer…and Sustainer…whichever way you prefer to look at it)?

The doctrine of the Holy Trinity is an understanding that came out of the minds of early church theologians…

Primarily a man named Tertullian.

He lived during the 2nd Century at a time when Christianity was facing many pressures from what is called Gnosticism.

There were two schools of Gnosticism: those who believed Jesus was fully human but not really of God…and those who thought he was not ever human but more of some sort of ethereal Godly presence who only looked human.

It took Tertullian… a Latin theologian and Christian author from Carthage… to declare that God—Father, Son, and Holy Spirit—were all co-equal persons of one substance…firmly stating that Jesus was both human and divine.

The Holy Spirit…which… when we look at the book of Genesis was the wind moving over the waters of chaos…was with God then…and has always been with God…and was also infused in the body of Jesus.

That doctrine was later accepted by the Council of Nicea in 325 CE.

And that’s where we have the language that we now know as the Nicene Creed…and will be reciting as we do every Sunday.

So…there’s your two-minute history of the doctrine of the Holy Trinity.

That is not end of this sermon.

This is the Sunday in the church year where priests and deacons…and especially aspiring seminarians…have been called upon to preach a sermon to “explain” the Holy Trinity.

But honestly, I think that expectation is a clever ego trap.

I believe that “explaining” the Trinity will only lead to more confusion as we drive ourselves over the cliff of multiple half-baked metaphors…attempting to intellectualize it.

For me…the only way to truly understand this idea of One God being a unified threesome is through our experiences of God showing up in our lives in three co-equal persons.

God has a way of being a loving parent…and a big brother…a loyal friend and advocate…and that inner voice or that jolt of energy that helps us take a stand or hold ourselves together in a crisis.

How God’s multifaceted self is manifested for each of us may depend upon the time…place and need.

But God is there…has been there…and will keep being there into the future.

So what is an experience of this God like for us?

 

Everyone here probably has their own answer to that question.

Certainly one version can be found in the story we heard this morning from the prophet Isaiah.

The awesomeness of Isaiah’s encounter feels so overwhelming.

God has no face…none at least that we can see.

The hem of God’s robe is so great it fills the entire room.

Even the seraphs…winged snake-like creatures…are covering their eyes…in fear and amazement.

Isaiah…he’s so terrified…

God’s so huge.

He’s so small.

And…in the thinking of his days…humans can’t look at God and live.

He’s stumbling and bumbling about his unworthiness… when one of the seraphs…gaining enough composure…takes a hot coal to Isaiah’s lips.

A bit extreme? Yes.

But this is the image of preparing a prophet to quit trembling.

There’s no more time for nonsense about being unworthy.

God needs Isaiah to go speak some hard truths to his people…truths they won’t hear or see or understand.

God needs a human mouthpiece…one who can channel a message of salvation to a nation engaged in what seemed like an insurmountable war.

We hear God asking…” Whom shall I send and who will go for us?”

And Isaiah…who only moments earlier was a puddle of worry and doubt…pipes up:

“Here am I; send me.”

This story is talked about as the “Isaiah Call Story,” the moment when Isaiah is brought into God’s commission.

It’s one of many call stories we’re familiar with from the Bible: Moses is beckoned to take off his sandals and stand before a bush that is burning but is not consumed.

David is simply taking care of sheep and not looking to lead anything when he gets summoned inside and Samuel hears God say, “That’s the one! This is the new King of Israel”

My personal favorite is Jonah—the one who does everything…including getting swallowed by a giant fish…to avoid having to go speak hard truths to the people of Nineveh. I always enjoy that when the Ninevehites take his warnings seriously…Jonah’s response is to go off pouting and sulking because he had wanted God to smite his enemies.

Tough to know that God actually does love the ones we don’t like.

God seeking us out…calling to us to be the hands…feet…and voices needed in our world doesn’t always come in such amazing and vivid signs as what Isaiah experienced.

And our response may not even be as immediate and confident as to say, “Here I am; send me.”

Sometimes…life is giving us so many challenges that we cry out, “Abba, Father, help me!”

We turn to God…seeking that parent-like source of support.

We may find that our relationship with God feels like an impossible puzzle or a strange maze that we keep wandering and bumping into walls. A little bit like Nicodemus trying to understand what Jesus was revealing to him about the nature of God.

It takes some time…but by the end of John’s Gospel…Nicodemus joined Joseph of Arimathea…revealing himself to be one who had come to understand Jesus and was ready to take up his own cross and follow.

There’s no telling how the Trinity will show up to shake us up.

But when it does come into our lives…it does change us…and open us to see the work of God in the world more broadly.

Our task is to trust and be OK with those changes…giving ourselves permission to feel some trepidation while knowing that this Holy Trinity is ready to meet us in that fearful place with the love of a doting father…the loyalty of a brother-son…and the inner voice of a spirit telling us it’s going to be OK to say, “Here am I; send me.”

In the name of God…F/S/HS.