Trinity Sunday;
Isaiah 6:1-8; John 3:1-17; St. Paul’s, 5/27/2018
Jim Melnyk: “The
Poetry of God”
Our journey begins with God. For Jesus, like for all of Israel, it all
begins with God. It is God who
creates. It is God who longs for
creation. It is God who loves. It is God who sends. For God so loves the
world, John tells us, that God gives to us all God’s only Son.
Our journey continues with Jesus. The stories from John
show us Jesus as the unique expression of God’s love. The Word made flesh. One who teaches with authority and relates to
even the least loved with compassion and grace.
Our journey carries on in and through the Holy Spirit of God, who hovers over
creation at its birth and filled the first human creatures with breath, who blows
where the Spirit chooses, and who ultimately connects us intimately with God.
The story of Nicodemus ties all this together. It’s a story
about what happens when the world of the literal and the world of metaphor and
mystery collide. It’s a storyline that
is as real for us today as it was for poor old Nicodemus who had his literal world,
and his orderly religion and faith, turned upside down and shaken out by a
simple – or perhaps not so simple – preacher from Galilee. “What are you saying, Jesus? Can a person
return to his or her mother’s womb?”
It’s been said that “Nicodemus comes to Jesus expecting a
dialogue in dogmatics, but what he gets from Jesus is poetry.” (Nancy Hastings Sehested, Sojourners Online, paraphrased).
In other words, when the world of the literal and the world of metaphor
and mystery collide, it’s the sure-footed, it’s the absolute-minded, it’s the Life-in-Control,
and the I-Know-What-it’s-All-About, sorts of people who get swamped; and it’s the
God-is-Beyond-Us, the Welcome-the-Mystery, the Don’t-Need-Proof, and the Don’t-Need-to-Know-it-All,
sorts of folks who find themselves on a wild ride into the mystery of God, and
therefore into the very heart of God.
Jesus and Nicodemus talk about being “born from above” or
“born again” and Nicodemus can’t seem to get beyond the literal words of Jesus
– though the story tells us he gets it later – that by the end of the gospel he
is a faithful follower of Jesus.
Isaiah talks about being transported into the presence of
the Living God, who is sitting high and lofty on a throne with smoke and fire
and awesome creatures serving and praising the Holy One. Is it a vision, or is he really there? Does it even matter?
Paul talks about Abba – the Aramaic word for “father” – a
parent-like God who adopts us as God’s own children.
The Psalmist tells us that God makes Lebanon skip like a
calf, and Mount Hermon skip like a young wild ox! Imagine that! Almost as cool as the Leviathan
from last week!
As modern day human beings, many of us struggle – at least from
time to time – with the same sorts of questions posed by Nicodemus. Can a person return to his or her mother’s
womb? Can we really believe in a God who
becomes human flesh and dwells among us?
Can we truly believe in a God who embraces death as a way to bring about
new life? Can we believe in a God we can
take into ourselves in the sacrament of Holy Eucharist and who fills us with
Holy Spirit – a God who fills us with the dream that through embracing and
celebrating our diversity, we can become one with each other and one with God?
If it’s all about what we can prove we might as well fold up
our tents and go home. Understanding the
idea of Holy Trinity – understanding the whole idea of our faith all boils down
to a God we experience rather than a God we can explain. We see the evidence of someone-something
beyond us, and yet mysteriously within us.
We find ourselves transformed by a God who comes to us in so many ways, and
through so many people in our lives.
In the end, it’s the experience of God that gets us – not
the word pictures of ancient Scripture or even modern-day parables like The Shack. The words may capture our attention – they
may even get us to take a closer look at this whole God-thing – but it’s the
experience of the Living God in our lives, and the experience of God in the
lives of those around us, that actually captures our hearts, that actually captures
our minds, and captures our souls.
If we get ourselves all flustered over where in the world –
or beyond the world – Jesus meant when he said “born from above,” or how three persons
can be one person, or one can be three, well, then we’ve left the world of
metaphor and mystery behind and joined the ranks of all the literalists – those
who in their minds limit the scope and power of God to only the words in the
Book – and then seek to legislate those words for everyone else. We find ourselves trying to calculate the
speed of light rather than enjoying a sudden flash of lightning or the warmth
of the sun. We find ourselves wrestling
over the scientific impossibility of things like two people in love becoming
one flesh, rather than reveling in the dizziness of a lover’s kiss.
The truth is this: the Trinity is one of the best, and
perhaps even one of the hardest, ways we’ve come to speak about a God who from
the very beginning of time loves us; who from the very beginning of time calls
us; who from the very beginning of time comes to us; who from the very
beginning of time longs for us; and who from the very beginning of time lives
within us. The Trinity is about a God
whose very personality – a God whose very genetic code (if I may wax
metaphorically about God for a moment) a God whose very genetic code is that of
relationship. The Trinity is about a God who creates us in love, it’s about a
God who calls us in love, and it’s about a God who lives with us and in us
through love.
The Trinity is a great dance of God with God – where God is
the Ultimate Participant and the Ultimate Partner (Richard Rohr). And we’re invited into that great dance
wherein we become beloved partners with the Divine. Can we allow ourselves to be lost in the
wonder – lost in the music – lost in the fullness of God’s love?
Our Presiding Bishop, Michael Curry, has been front and
center in the news since his powerful sermon at St. George’s Chapel in
Windsor. He’s been reminding the world
that God’s call to us is all about love.
Love God with all your heart, and soul, and mind; and love your neighbor
as one like yourself. In fact, he’s always
quick to remind us of the need to love ourselves as well.
“Love the neighbor you like, and the neighbor you don’t
like,” says our Presiding Bishop. “Love the
neighbor you agree with, and the neighbor you don’t agree with. Love your Democrat neighbor, your Republican neighbor,
your Independent neighbor and your Green neighbor. Love your black neighbor, your white
neighbor, your Anglo neighbor, and your Latino neighbor. Love your LGBTQ neighbor, and your straight
neighbor. Love your neighbor. That’s why we’re here.”
The Trinity is about a God of relationship who creates
simply for the joy of relationship – who creates simply for the joy of love –
and who creates us to live out that very same purpose in our lives. Trinity Sunday, though our hymns often speak
about awe and majesty, is simply about the love of God made manifest in the
whole of creation – the love of God made manifest in us.
As St. Julian of Norwich wrote so long ago, “Would you know
our Lord’s meaning in this? Know it well, our Lord’s meaning was love”
(paraphrased). Our God says, “Who will
go for us? Who will love the world for
us? Whom shall we send?” Here we are, Lord. Send us!
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