Thursday 28 June 2012

Here I Am Lord, June 24, 2012



HERE I AM, LORD

Luke 10:1-11

St. Andrew’s-Wesley United Church
Rev. Gary Paterson

June 24, 2012

            Imagine… there he is --Jesus, by the lake, ready to begin his journey south… down through Samaria, and along the Jordan valley, almost to the Dead Sea, over to Jericho, and then across the Judean wilderness, up to Jerusalem.  Jesus is ready to expand his ministry… and the only way to do that is to send his disciples on ahead of him, pair by pair, all seventy of them.  Seventy, not just the twelve from the inner circle; seventy unknown men and women, followers of Jesus, disciples; all of them sent into the countryside, to the small towns, villages, wherever the harvest was ready, wherever people were hungry for a word of hope, of healing, of good news.

            Christianity has always been a “sending” faith – at the very beginning, with Jesus himself being “sent,” and then feeling empowered at the moment of his baptism; a bit later, the twelve disciples sent throughout Galilee; then the seventy; and at the very end, the resurrected Christ sends his disciples into the whole world.  They were sent to heal, to confront the demons, to teach the way of compassion and love, to preach the good news of God’s inbreaking kingdom, a new reality, a new way of seeing the world, of living in the world. 

            Disciples are sent because Christianity is a partnership faith, where God works with us and through us.  St. Augustine -- “Without God, we cannot; without us, God will not.”  Or perhaps better known, St. Francis – “Make me a channel of your peace, where there is hatred let me bring your love, where there is injury, your healing power.”  Or remember St. Teresa of Avila, “In this world, Christ has no hands or feet but ours.”  Or here’s a modern expression of partnership, from the German theologian, Dorothy Soelle, her  poem, “when he came”, from the book Revolutionary Patience

                        He needs you
                        that’s all there is to it
                        without you he’s left hanging
                        goes up in dachau’s smoke
                        is sugar and spice in the baker’s hands
                        get’s revalued in the next stock market crash
                        he’s consumed and blown away
                        used up
                        without you

                        Help him
                        that’s what faith is
                        he can’t bring it about
                        his kingdom
                        couldn’t then couldn’t later can’t now
                        not at any rate without you
                        and that is his irresistible appeal

Sent; partnership.  Exciting, challenging, life-fulfilling… and yet, whew… a lot of work. 

But, then, this sending, partnership business is more than an ethics for living, a new commandment… it is that, to be sure.  But it’s also an invitation into an encounter with holiness; one of the paths that leads to God.  There is the God within, found in silence; the interior spirit, sitting quietly, deep in prayer.   There is God without, who, especially here on the Pacific coast, is met in the natural world, daily present on the seawall.  And there is also, in this disciples-sent-forth-partnership, the God who is found in the in-between… between two people, in moments of love; as if the spiritual energy in an individual leaps to complete the circuit with the spirit energy in the other, completed through relationships of care, kindness, compassion, given and received. 

            Which might explain what I’ve asked some people to do this morning, people from our congregation, people who have been sent, who have responded to Christ’s invitation to be his partners in caring for the world.  I’ve asked them to talk about where they have met God in the ministry they have found themselves in; don’t tell us all about your ministry, but tell us where you have encountered the Holy in that ministry. 


I’ve asked Christine to speak with us.  Christine is one of the teachers and leaders of our children and youth, one of the people we said thank you to, earlier in the service -- like Shirley, Missy, Camille, Nicole and Lauren.  Christine helps teach our young people on Sunday morning, and at least once a month, organizes a Youth Group adventure.  I’ve asked her to talk about where she has encountered God…

I had a whole list of things go through my mind -- Where is God in the midst of our youth group? Where is God in the midst of our Sunday School class? And what first came to mind was the sheer joyfulness of everyone when they get together… like puppies in a basket, where everyone is so full of joy, laughing together and sharing with one another what happened during the week.  It happens in the same way when we’re reflecting on Scripture, though pillows are being thrown, and everyone is running around the room.  It happens when we’re at a sleepover and there’s a screen door that doesn’t survive the night; or the lawn has footprints all the way around Jen’s house.  It happens when we go for a movie and  are reflecting afterwards sipping on our Slurpies -- the conversations are happening and this energy, this uncontainable energy is finding its own way to leak out -- there is such holiness in the freedom of that relationship, just to be who you are. We were at a youth conference last November and the guest minister who was there, Mark Yaconelli, he said, “The church is a space where we remember we can have the freedom to be as children, even as we get older; in a youth event we have the opportunity to let it fly, like nobody’s watching – so you can “dance like nobody’s watching.”  If you come to a youth event, if you come to the youth room on a Sunday morning -- it’s like nobody’s watching; and nobody’s judging; --  and that is so incredibly holy!

Thank you… and will all of you join with me as together we sing, “Thuma Mina”…
            Thuma mina, thuma mina
            Thuma mina, somandla.

            Here I am, Lord, here I am Lord,
            Here I am Lord, fill my heart.

            Send me Spirit, send me Spirit,
            Send me Spirit, send me Lord.




Now, Pam and Emily will be leaving Vancouver in a few weeks, heading back home to Australia.  They have been part of our congregation for several years now… and we will miss them terribly, even though we’re thrilled they’re setting off on such a good adventure.  Mother and daughter… part of the Sunday School, of the children and families ministry, part of the Youth Group.  And part of the ministry with people in Guatemala.  For some years now, Pam and Emily have spent volunteer time in the summer at Safe Passage, a school located right at the edge of the vast garbage dump of Guatemala City.  They have raised awareness and money for the benefit of that school.  I’ve asked them to talk about where they have encountered God.

When do we feel God's presence in our lives? Emily and I talked about this question and without hesitation agreed that our time in the Church helps us think about reaching out to others less fortunate than ourselves. During the past 4 years, Emily and I have spent our summers in the slums of Guatemala, working at a school called Safe Passage. We have raised money for the 550 children and spent time teaching them art, music and English. [Indeed, Pam and Emily, working with friends and with the school where Pam teaches and the school where Emily attends, have raised over forty thousand dollars for Safe Passage.]  I want to give this photo that I took of my daughter, Emily, and a little Guatemalan girl to the Church. When I look at this photo I feel God's presence. And to this day, Emily and I are helping to pay for this girl's education at Safe Passage School . Our hope is that she will eventually lead her family out of poverty.
We have also felt God's presence recently when we had a garage sale. As many of you know, we are leaving Vancouver and going to live in Australia with family. We raised $500. We want to give this money to St Andrew's-Wesley for the national church’s Mission and Service Fund.

There are many other times that Emily and I have felt God's presence. It often happens when we reach out to those in need. As we continue along our path, we will continue to be disciples--spreading goodness, compassion and love to others. We will miss you all! Thank you for all the wonderful memories.

We would like to finish with a poem. Emily recently wrote this poem and it was published a few weeks ago.

Each and Every One of Us
Emily Grills- 12 Years Old
Grade 8
Like diamonds on a rainbow
Like stars in the sun
Each and every one of us
A new life just begun
Like leaves that flutter endlessly
Like silver stalks of corn
Each and every one of us
Our hearts and souls reborn
Like loving the untouched
Like laughing through the rain
Each and every one of us
Our choices and our pain
Like words strung together
Like pieces of the past
Each and every one of us
In love we all contrast
Like lights that cast no shadow
Like waking in your sleep
Each and every one of us
This life is ours to keep
Like flowers that never bloom
Like secrets kept inside
Each and every one of us
Rejoice in life-take pride!

Emily, we give you this Prayer Shawl, to hold our prayers close to your heart as you travel to Australia, to be with grandma, aunts and cousins.  Pam… we know you already have yours, from when you were ill.  We send both of you on your journey with our love and our prayers.  Everyone, will you join with me in singing,
            Thuma mina, thuma mina
            Thuma mina, somandla.

            Here I am, Lord, here I am Lord,
            Here I am Lord, fill my heart.

            Send me Spirit, send me Spirit,
            Send me Spirit, send me Lord.

Let me pause for a moment, before asking the next person up.  I don’t want you to get caught in that… “Oh aren’t they wonderful, amazing; I could never do that” kind of feeling.  Sure, there needs to be a willingness to say yes to the invitation into partnership, to agree to being sent, responding, “Here I am!”  But the other side of the equation is how God is at work in this relationship – or rather, how is that we access the holy, spiritual  power that makes it all possible.  To be church is to be in the energy business, searching for ways to be open to the Spirit, for it is the Spirit that empowers us, that fill us with energy.  


I’ve just recently finished reading a book lent to me by Tom Baerg… yes, he read the Scripture this morning.  It’s called Mary Magdalene (written by Margaret George).  I resisted reading it for a while, thinking it might be another Dan Brown clone, where Jesus and Mary become an item.  I should have known better, ‘cause I know Tom.  Turns out, it’s a fine historical novel, that faithfully follows the gospel story and fleshes out Jesus’ ministry in wonderful detail.  And let me tell you, after having spent a couple of months in Israel, well, it was a treat to read. But it’s the conclusion that has stayed with me:-  after the beginnings in Galilee and the endings in Jerusalem, the resurrected Jesus finally leaves his disciples, and, according to the Gospel of John, he breathes the Holy Spirit into each of his disciples.

Jesus said gently, “The Kingdom has indeed been inaugurated, the new age ushered in, by my new life. …  You stand on its threshold, you open its doors.  He looked tenderly and possessively at each one of them…. “Now you must share this treasure.  You are witnesses to all these things.”  … Then, taking them in turn, he held each face in his hands and looking directly into the person’s eyes, he said, “Peace be with you.  As the Father sent me, so I send you.”  Then he took a breath and breathed directly on them, murmuring, “Receive the Holy Spirit.”  When Mary[Magdalene] took her turn and he clasped her face in his warm hands, she felt weak with joy and the mystery of it.  He blew his breath gently across her face and nostrils, saying in a low voice, “Mary, receive the Holy Spirit.”  He held her face in a tight grip, then let it go.  He was telling her she must make way for the next in line.

It’s Mary’s yes and God’s energy that together create a partnership.  Which is what is possible for all of us.  





I’ve asked Mae Runions and John Pratt-Johnson to speak to us.  Seven or eight years ago they sensed a call to offer a hot, free lunch to seniors in the neighbourhood… a good meal, for those who found it hard to stretch their budgets; once a month, on the Wednesday before cheque day, when everything was getting tight. But it wasn’t just a matter of feeding people; what Mae and John and all the volunteers they coordinated were trying to do was create a community, a place and a time when people could simply gather, share a meal together, and connect with other people.  As an aside, the Vancouver Foundation recently released a research report about what people in Vancouver see as the most pressing social issues; lots of surveys, interviews… you know how it goes.  The researchers were expecting issues like homelessness, affordable housing, the economy to be the top concerns; oh, they were up there, all right, but the biggest concern of the people in Vancouver was… get this … isolation.  Lack of connection, partnership; being alone.  No wonder something like eighty to ninety people came last Wednesday, for a great lunch, and lots of conversation, and some music at the end.  For over seven years Mae and John have organized these lunches… ordered the food, called up the volunteers, greeted the guests, cleaned up the kitchen.  And now they need a rest… and who knows what new callings.   I’ve asked Mae and John to talk about where they have encountered God.

Where have we encountered God in this work?
This is a very good question to suddenly have to ask yourself, for although we pray and give thanks, where do we actually find God in it?
I would say first of all in our faithful volunteers.  Many of the folk who have been helping with this work have been with us from the beginning.  I see God, there, in them.
Then I would mention the generosity of our food supplier, Marcus, at Mava Foods.  We have been known to feed 100 people with food ordered for 80.  A certain dance goes on in the kitchen, in the serving.  I see God there.
Then I would mention the folk who walk in, our guests.  I see their humility and gratitude.  One dear lady comes early regularly and plops herself down with relief and says, “I love coming here because it’s so beautiful.”  I see God there.
Then I would mention our Finance Committee that takes seriously the scriptural call to care for the poor.  I see God present there.
Then I would mention our ministers.  Gary has come very time since he’s been at St. Andrew’s-Wesley, when he’s been in town – and sees these folk as another little congregation.  Jen and Kathryn come too, and share love.  I see God in them.
And I guess this is only the beginning….

And then John came to the microphone, leaned in, while looking at Mae, his wife, and said very gently, “And I see God in Mae.”

Mae and John… we thank you for all that you have done… for music, the Alpha Course, End Homelessness, fabric art… this stole, this communion table hanging of the Blue Heron Spirit… and for this ministry of the Seniors’ Outreach Lunch.  And before we sing, I would like to ask all those you have shared in this ministry… would you please stand?  Thank you… and now, let’s sing: oly Spirit.  When Mary MDGALENE TLLK HER TURNhOL
            Thuma mina, thuma mina
            Thuma mina, somandla.

            Here I am, Lord, here I am Lord,
            Here I am Lord, fill my heart.

            Send me Spirit, send me Spirit,
            Send me Spirit, send me Lord.




Another story… this one from Curt Allison, our minister of Urban Outreach, the Gospel Choir, the Word is Out.  He’s down in New York, right this moment, marching in their annual Pride Parade.  But let me back up a little… When Curt went to college, he ended up studying at Bob Jones University in South Carolina, one of the most conservative and fundamentalist universities in the U.S. -- and that’s saying something!  Well, he got a degree in Religious Music and Education, but he also was told over and over that being gay was sick and sinful.  Which given that he was gay made for a difficult journey.  Well, that’s all part of the past, but lately Curt has reconnected with a lot of alumni from Bob Jones University, and to his surprise, discovered that a goodly number… probably ye old 10%... were gay or lesbian.  And they had had as a bad a time as he; and some were still struggling.  Well, they got together, via Facebook and the internet, and formed a support group… for themselves, but also for those who are presently students at Bob Jones University.  Listen to how Curt described what’s happening in a recent email that he sent to his fellow staff at St. Andrew’s-Wesley (he gave me permission to share this with you):
Greetings from North Carolina! I have had a great time and will be heading to New York City tomorrow, returning on Monday, June 25. So I won't be at church on Sunday.
I do want to share with my ministerial colleagues a very significant event for me in my life occurring this weekend in NYC. I am on the board for BJUnity (we just launched our website this past Monday www.BJUnity.org). This is the association of LGBTQ former students of Bob Jones University in Greenville, SC. My role on the board is Director of Faith and Spirituality. We just got our non-profit status in the State of New York. And we are marching in the Pride Parade in NYC this weekend. It's our coming out as an organization. Plus the Board is meeting and about 40-ish members are coming to NYC to celebrate pride together and the public launch of our organization.
Taken from our website, "BJUnity provides a safe harbor—a network of people and resources—for lesbian, gay, bisexual, transgender, queer, questioning, intersex and straight affirming people affected by fundamentalist Christianity.
BJUnity affirms and empowers lgbt+ from Bob Jones University and other Independent Fundamental Baptist organizations. BJUnity confronts homophobia in compassion, dignity and love, with the objective to promote dialogue and change."
So I go to NYC for this reason. I cannot tell you how significant this organization is. Already we've helped many alumni and current students who are LGBT. I've co-led 2 tele-sessions with members to discuss our coming out stories. Powerful stuff. BJU is the most homophobic institution in Christianity today. Our website has already been blocked from access to students on campus. But so many people are contacting us for help as well. I fully believe that being a part of BJUnity is a big reason I am here on earth - to take the devastation I experienced from fundamentalism and to use it to bring healing and hope to other gay people devastated by the evils of fundamentalism as well.
So I share this with you as co-labourers with Christ that you hold us in prayer this weekend as we march and that you celebrate with us as we continue to speak words of hope, healing, and liberation to thousands of BJU gay alumni as our ministry continues to be made public.
Blessings to you! I love serving in ministry with each of you. XO
Powerful stuff, eh?  A man who feels sent, who knows he’s in partnership with God, dealing with demons, working for healing, preaching good news.  And, perhaps at this very moment, walking in New York’s Pride Parade.  Let’s just pause for a moment, and hold Curt and BJUnity in our prayers.
I want to invite one final person to share with us -- Michael Dobbin, who for three years has been our Minister of Stewardship and Development.  This has not been an easy calling, for most of us have quick and prickly defenses when the topic of money comes up.  But with determination and skill Michael has taken on the challenge of being our “Minister of Money,” helping us talk about faith and finances.  He has helped us understand that money is really our energy in portable form, and that it is part of what enables all the other ministries that you have been hearing about.  He has helped us understand that we have a need to give… not just to meet budgets and bottom lines, but because our souls need to give.  And now, Michael’s time in this role is coming to an end, although he will continue to be part of the congregation, finding new places and avenues to share gifts and enthusiasm.  But it felt important to mark the ending his time with this particular Stewardship responsibility… to give thanks, and to acknowledge that his work has made a big difference in the life of our congregation.  But …. I asked him to speak, not about the specifics of his work, nor to give us an ongoing challenge, but, once again, to talk about where he has encountered the presence of God in what he has been doing.  Michael…..

Three and half years ago, I was living in Thailand, healing, wandering, and wondering. I was ready to come home and wanted a change. I went to the Canadian job web-site called Charity Village, and there, right at the top of the Vancouver list of jobs available was Director of Development, St. Andrew’s-Wesley United Church.

God was with me that moment, the spirit moved me to apply. It was, I believe, a providential calling, for me to join the leadership team here.

My time as your Director of Development has been a hugely rewarding experience and I have encountered God almost everywhere, and on every day of my time in this post.

At the start, I saw God in the eager eyes of Alan Lowe and cautious look on Carol Acton’s face when they first interviewed me. (I did not take my earring out)

I saw God in the faces of the large group of congregants and staff who interviewed me a second time—and there was a gang of them, about 12 or more if I recall….not an interview panel, more like a posse. And God was there.

I encountered God in my relationship with our church Treasurer, Sue Parker as I grew to know and respect and love her over these years. Neither one of us is an easy person to truly “understand” but I can assure you that my work, especially at the beginning, could not have been done without God-sent-Sue and her obsessive dedication to her work here at this church.

God was revealed to me when, shortly after I started my job here, I spent an hour or so with Jim Ferguson and listened to him speak about this place, the financial realities of this church, the history, and the challenges that were met over all the decades he served this place.

His voice, as you may know, has a lovely Scottish lilt which is actually not at all like my Dad’s voice but, in the face of Mr. Ferguson, and the words he spoke, there, in front of me was, for all the world, my own Father. When Jim left that meeting I closed my door and wept for some time—I truly knew that God was with me in this task when I was working in the footsteps of a man-of-God as dedicated to the financial workings of his United Church as my own father had been during his whole life.

We all know that God lives in the hearts, minds, and the very space occupied by the ministerial staff here – especially when they are all together in one place. Most of you may never have that opportunity but it is extraordinary. I feel blessed to have seen the face of God in this remarkable group of preachers and teachers, and artists.

I encounter God every Sunday in your faces – in the potent energy that zaps up and down the pews while we share in worship…in smiles of our most senior members and in the faces of these children, in the honest hearts of the old guard and the earnest hopes of the newcomers in this church family – God, in each one of you .

God was in the moment when I decided that even I, a man of a certain age,  could mount a campaign electronically and create an entire month-long stewardship event ON LINE…it is the first time I have ever truly felt that God is, indeed, within the technology that we use… Now I know why smart phones are smart!

GOD is in the progress we have made in stewardship development in the past four years and I know that many newer, regularized givers have come to understand the rewards of sharing their money with the church. There is joy for me in knowing this to be true! (I would be even more joyful if a few more of you joined that roster!)

I have repeatedly encountered God in the Interfaith Work that we are doing… and it was a miraculous gift that we were able to get money from the Government to continue and deepen that work.
I say Hallelujah for that. And can only pray that EmbraceBC will continue to see us as worthy in the year ahead.

I find God in Darryl Nixon and his openness to new and different and sometimes radical musical ideas. I hear God in the voices of our singers, especially Rachel Landrecht who, I believe, sings with the inspiration of the angels.

God is in delicious home-baked cookies,
In the re-creation of the chapel,
In the compassion groups, like the one I am part of,
In warm hand-made socks,
In quiet private chats about the pain of change,
In the warm Hugs and
The Parades and Festival tents … and

My list could go on and on…

Because when one is at the centre of this place called St. Andrew’s-Wesley---
and YES, it is true that it is often bewildering, it can be exceedingly frustrating, the glacial pace and way church works is often irritating, and sometimes church people can be so weird but—
it is ALWAYS, at the core, (as we say) “spirit led, and spirit fed”. And that is God.

I have been guided by the holy spirit as I have attempted to move our church from the old ways and the old days of silence and secrecy regarding money-matters to a place where we can talk more openly about stewardship, money, spending, financial planning, legacy giving and can even celebrate together over dinner with those who have included the church in their Last Wills and Testaments. (Have any new ones joined that roster this year, I wonder??)

True, the work has just begun but I think I have done all I can or want to do in this role. As I step aside, I feel I have been guided by spirit: to make room, create a new space where there will be other structures, other people, and another approach taken ----- building on the progress we have made together over the past 3 or 4 years.

I am not leaving the congregation. I will be here for worship, I will be here as a member of the Property Committee, and… I am likely to be here in more ways that either you OR I can imagine… as the days and months roll on.

Michael… thank you.  And I am so glad that you are not leaving, but will remain as a member of this congregation.  Will you join me in singing….
            Thuma mina, thuma mina
            Thuma mina, somandla.

            Here I am, Lord, here I am Lord,
            Here I am Lord, fill my heart.

            Send me Spirit, send me Spirit,
     Send me Spirit, send me Lord




You know… we have to finish… but there are so many other people who could be up here, talking about how they have encountered God in their partnership ministry… like Lois Keebler, who for the past ten years has led the St. Andrew’s-Wesley Book Club; or Mike Lewis, who has just published his 14th book, The Resilience Imperative – it’s a challenging read for someone like me who loves poetry, novels and theology;  a lot of economics… the sub-title says it all: Co-operative Transitions to a Steady State Economy; but it’s good… and it’s important; or Olive Swan, who has painted a second icon… in a few weeks St. Andrew, over there on the wall by the prayer candles, will be joined by an icon of Mary.   Called, sent, partnership; empowered, willing to say, “Here I am, Lord.”  And we are grateful; and each one of us is invited to listen carefully, discerning where the call comes for us, how we might partner with this One who needs us, who asks us to go forth, into the whole world, ready to spread good news:
            Thuma mina, thuma mina
            Thuma mina, somandla.

            Here I am, Lord, here I am Lord,
            Here I am Lord, fill my heart.

            Send me Spirit, send me Spirit,
     Send me Spirit, send me Lord


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