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Friday, July 08, 2005
  Appropriate Prayer
Sometimes the best way to pray is in silence.

Sometimes in a simple, formal liturgy.

Given the juxtaposition of yesterday, and the importance of the G8 meeting today, I found this prayer, the psalm prayer for Psalm 59 (today's psalm) in Celebrating Common Prayer providentially appropriate.

Stand, O strong and merciful God,

against all oppression

and with all who are oppressed;

against the triumph of evil

and against the complacency of your people;

establish in Christ Jesus

your new order of generosity and joy.

Amen

 
  Common Humanity
I don't know whether this is helpful, prophetic or just pathetic. I think it is a risk to publish - but I will.

The text that follows is the notes towards a sermon written immediately after September 11th. As such it works with the set readings for that Sunday (14 Trinity 2001 - Psalm 14, 1 Timothy 1: 12-17 and Luke 15: 1-10.)

It is the only sermon I ever submitted for approval to my training incumbent as far as I can remember. And the only one that I never preached. In hindsight I wish I had - and it applies no less now. Some of the "local"and "time-limited" references might not be too clear, but the points remain.

None of us will forget about the events in the USA this week. They will join a list of pivotal moments in cultural memory: outbreak of WW2 (Chamberlain), Kennedy, Diana.

Opinions about perpetrators? Insane? Fanatical? Godless? I have no doubt about the need for them to answer for their actions in the presence of a mighty and judging God.

Opinions and feelings about victims; the dead, the injured, the bereaved. I have no doubt about the provision of mercy, grace and peace from the hand of a compassionate and gracious God.

Common denominator: our humanity. I mentioned 3 adjectives earlier.

Insane? Too easy: very rarely are people actually able to be counted as insane in the pursuit of their actions. We might be able to say that we cannot understand their motives, but insanity is a shield behind which to hide the truth.

Fanatical? What is a fanatic? We often have the picture of the fanatic as someone who has lost a sense of proportion about things. But fanatic is the root of out term "fan". Has the follower of Tigers, of City or of the County Cricket team lost proportion? You might answer yes! How are we to respond to Jesus summary of the Law which we used earlier today... or the statement of unconditional surrender in the Lord's Prayer "thy will be done", without any qualifications. In it's own way that is a call to complete devotion, to putting God at the centre of all we are and all we do - fanaticism by any other name.

Godless? Plain wrong: the highest insult possible to the true believer of any faith. The fundamentalist of any religious persuasion cannot be called Godless. Indeed we are left unable to draw upon the Psalm on our reading sheets "The fool has said in his heart, 'There is no God.' All are corrupt and commit abominable acts; there is none who does any good." The most we can allow ourselves to say is that we might not see God the same way.

It is then ironic, to say the least, that insanity, fanaticism and godlessness could be applied also into the two readings we have heard this morning.

Paul's reaction of faith in Christ could easily be described as insane by his former co-religionists. To have turned from his devout, even fanatical pursuit of Pharisaic Judaism to an equally devout and fanatical faith in Jesus Christ could surely have seemed to be insane. Devoid of good and common sense. It could have seemed in its own way to be Godless - a denial of the understanding of Yahweh, Jehovah as the sole God, mixed up in some way with this Jesus, who claimed kinship with him as the Son of God, but that is arguable - more likely it would have at the very least have brought the reaction that Paul's God wasn't the same one. They didn't have the same understanding of God.

But the same adjectives may apply to the Gospel. In a very real sense for the shepherd to leave behind his 99 sheep is insane. A human shepherd cannot protect his 99 sheep in the wilderness if he goes off in pursuit of the lost one. What happens if the wolf comes? It doesn't make sense. The devotion of the shepherd to his lost sheep is like that of the woman in the search for her lost coin: unceasing, devoted, fanatical even. And yet we are told that this is a reflection of the nature of God himself! No wonder the Pharisees and scribes that Jesus was speaking to were outraged and perplexed: he didn't have the same understanding of God as them.

How are we to make sense of these things?

In the years ahead I'm sure we will all remember the events of the week that has past, as pivotal events in our common life. We will remember where we were, how we reacted, what we did when we heard the news last Tuesday. We will remember some of the stories, not only of tragedy and horror, but also of hope and heroism.

Just as those who died and those left behind had ideals and goals, personal problems, joys and sorrows, so the same for the perpetrators. So the same for us. We must not allow ourselves to forget that those who carried out such actions with such horrendous consequences were human beings, human beings how ever much we would like to deny it, who were like us. We can't take the easy way out by dehumanising them.

We must not allow ourselves to forget that we all will be called to account for our actions in the presence of a mighty and judging God, but neither must we allow ourselves to presume upon the uncritical acceptance of a compassionate and merciful God.

And it is to human beings, like Paul, like lost sheep, like us, that God calls. Calling us from our own sins and sorrows not to just accountability, but to merciful and gracious relationship.

In the name of God the merciful, God the compassionate, God the just. Amen.

 
Thursday, July 07, 2005
  Litany for London
I know that many in MLPK commute into the city every day. I don't know if any read this. I don't know if any have been caught up. I don't know what time they will get home tonight. I don't know what the feelings are like in many homes here.

But I do know that they are being prayed for.

Sometimes for the parish priest to say the Daily Office and pray for the welfare of the parish it feels like a cop-out, allowing others to take no notice.

Not today.

I just wish I had the audible reminder of a bell to toll to remind the community that yes, the minister is praying.

From all evil and mischief;
from pride, vanity and hypocrisy;
from envy, hated and malice;
and from all evil intent,
good Lord, deliver us.

From famine and disaster;
from violence, murder and dying unprepared,
good Lord, deliver us.

In times of sorrow;
in times of joy;
in the hour of death,
and at the day of judgement,
good Lord, deliver us.

Help and comfort the lonely, the bereaved and the oppressed,
Lord, have mercy.

Keep in safety those who travel, and all who are in danger.
Lord, have mercy.

Heal the sick in body and mind,
and provide for the homeless, the hungry and the destitute.
Lord, have mercy.

Show your pity on prisoners and refugees,
and all who are in trouble.
Lord, have mercy.

Forgive our enemies, persecutors and slanderers,
and turn their hearts.
Lord, have mercy.

Hear us as we remember those who have died in the peace of Christ,
both those who have confessed the faith
and those who faith is known to you alone,
and grant us with them a share in your eternal kingdom.
Lord, have mercy.

 
  Exit Visa: Breaking News (or another miracle)
Further to my last post I can report the following:

“In a surprise late-night summit meeting at the Vicarage (MLPK) Dr Moose was granted an exit visa, allowing him to travel to Cheltenham for Greenbelt (August Bank Holiday this year). In a further surprising move, Mrs Moose, the First Lady of the Vicarage, while announcing her intention to attend, also authorised the release of sufficient reserves to purchase new camping equipment. The heir apparent to the Vicarage, 3 year–old Lucy Moose, is also expected to be in attendance.”

The GLW doth protest her innocence as I write this (while simultaneously asking whether any local residents have a washing machine she might make use of, should the need arise). The choice is yours, dear reader.
 
Wednesday, July 06, 2005
  Today's little miracle...
Earlier on this year I made a rash promise that if I could go to my Role-Playing convention in Germany (on which I have commented at length) then I would forego my annual pilgrimage to Greenbelt.

More fool me!

However, today I received in the post a Complimentary Family Ticket to Grassrootz, which looks like a little one day Greenbelt, all within a hour half drive from MLPK (My Little Piece of Kent). Even better I'm ahead of the game this week and have written the sermons that I'd normally do then.

So, this Saturday, weather and crises permitting, that's where we should be. Look out for me if you're there (not that I'll know who you are, of course!)

Thank you Lord for thoughtful friends, who are not seen often enough. And thank you friend, if you should be reading this.
 
Tuesday, July 05, 2005
  And I thought I spent too much time on eBay
I don't know if you have ever used eBay.

I have. In fact I'm buying and selling a few role-playing games (my ID is drmoose2 if you really want to know - and although I have been in touch with another Dr Moose I don't know if the drmoose on eBay is him or not!).

But this is something rather different.

Is it a piece of community wierdness? An insight into the human condition? Or an illustration of eBay's evil? Answers on a comment, please.

Which, of course, means you will have to go and look.
 
Sunday, July 03, 2005
  Out and about: “Holy Hands” in retrospect.

You can tell when it’s summer. Not by the children’s noise, or the cricket, or the tennis. Rather you can tell it’s summer when the phone begins to ring from the clergy and churches in the country roundabout seeking cover for their morning services, whether for holidays, special days out, the continuing interregnum, the unforeseen broken ankle, and even recently a request to do a service once a month half an hour’s drive away for a beautiful church in the middle of nowhere who heard that I might have some time on my hands because I had no church of my own and they were none too happy with the times of service their muli-parished vicar was offering! (I was polite, but somewhat incredulous!)

All in all, I’ve had a bit of a run around the past few weeks, and it’s set to go on. Visits to small country churches and small congregations for 8am Book of Common Prayer Holy Communion Services, a 9.15am Common Worship Communion, and this morning a double bill, 8.30am at a lovely little church in the middle of a field, and 10am Catholic-leaning Mass, being introduced as Father Stuart. (Wisdom being the better part of valour I declined to comment that I am only Father to my daughter and none of them, so far as I knew!)

This “steeple-chasing” over the last few weeks leaves me with mixed feelings. On the one hand it is a delight to escape MLPK (My Little Part of Kent), to re-connect with the bigger picture, and even to be able to do things a little more on “auto-pilot.” Not with an empty mind or lacking in meaning, but moving in the groove of the familiar. Words hallowed by the weight of history, even if I wouldn’t choose to use them myself. There is nowhere where I’ve not received a warm and friendly welcome, a genuine gratitude for the ministry of visiting priest. The one person who can "do" the one thing that they cannot – the mystery of the Holy Communion.

Of course, there is a downside. Congregations rarely exceeding a dozen. Multi-parish benefices. Listed buildings to maintain on a dwindling income. Being the youngest person present by more than a decade. I don’t know whether to laugh or cry when I compare it to my own thin numbers. I have plenty of contacts with potential – and maybe their clergy do too – but it is all rather bleak. Congregations with a mixture of goodwill, and faith beyond doubt, but bewildered about how to connect with their populations. Not to mention the need to maintain the buildings.

I think I’ve mentioned in a comment somewhere that radical action is needed. In some cases, yes, reluctantly we may need to close church buildings. Far better though to find some sort of arrangement with the heritage lobby and deed the buildings to English Heritage or the like and lease them back for services. To free ourselves of the crushing burden of maintaining what everyone likes the think of as theirs, but who are unable or unwilling to make a difference, or even or unknowing of the true financial state of affairs.

But that can’t be all of it. We have to find a way to get the message, and the ministry, of all Christian people to be outside and engaging meaningfully with the population. That means taking a risk, and being able to articulate what we believe, and why it is good news. To move, as the catchphrase goes, from maintenance to mission. From looking after our own to reaching out in genuine love and compassion.

It’s not enough to say “come to us, we’re very nice people.” Words are cheap, after all. Approachable buildings and worship will go only part of the way. It’s more about Christians in the local church responding to the needs of the community for the sheer love of that community. Identifying the needs and then acting upon them. I’m far from sure that setting up an explicitly Christian response is the right way either. The God who in Jesus didn’t wait for perfection in his apostles and disciples taught us about a love that means being ready to make common cause with all people of good will and like mind. Salt makes no difference if it never leaves the cellar, even if it has a beautifully crafted one. Yeast cannot work through the batch if it isn’t in the dough.

But I need to wrap this up – I have my main worship engagement opportunity with the community coming up. (And after all what does the title of “Service” actually mean?)

We all need to be freed and motivated to serve. By the removal, or at least the lightening, of the load. Whether that’s a building, a despair and confusion at the size of the task, or even from the need for the minister to gad around at high speed as no more than a sacred magician and instead be empowered to make a difference by walking alongside the people where they are at.

It isn’t rocket science. It isn’t accountancy – the vibrant church I went to this morning only merits half-time clergy provision. It’s about a desire to make a difference, and willingness to take a risk, and an investment of time and energy.

I wonder how many will show for this afternoon’s investment of my service to them, and join with me in the exciting challenge of a faith that makes a difference?

And maybe I dare ask, just this once, are their any bishops reading this? A lead about the buildings would be a great help... and I don't even have one. Yet!

 
To some he's the vicar, Reverend Stuart, on a mission to help people discover the open secret of eternal life. To others he is a writer, thinker, punster and drinking partner. He is Dr Moose - and these are some of his thoughts.

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