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Sermon at The Church of
the Holy Apostles, New York City
February 3, 2008
The Last Sunday after the Epiphany, Year A
Dr. David Hurd
Exodus 24:12-18
Psalm 99
2 Peter 1:16-21
Matthew 17:1-9
In the words
of poet Evelyn Atwater Cummins:
I know not
where the road will lead I follow day by day,
or where it ends: I only know I walk the King=s
highway.
I know not if the way is long, and no one else can say;
but rough or smooth, up hill or down, I walk the King=s
highway.
AChange@
seems to be the
Aword
of the day.@
We hear it everywhere. Everyone seems to be talking about
Achange.@
What do we mean when we talk about change?
We walk into a deli, hand the clerk a dollar bill and
ask for Achange.@
What do we get? Three quarters, two dimes and a nickle. We
count it to be sure we have received a fair and correct
ex-change; the value is exactly the same, but the
form is different. We step up to a vending machine,
insert some form of a dollar, press a button, and out comes
a bottle of spring water. If this is in fact what we
wanted, we may think we have gotten a fair ex-change.
However, the bottle of water, which has replaced the dollar,
is objectively quite different from the dollar we ex-changed
for it. Subjectively this bottle of water may be supremely
more valuable to us than the dollar, particularly if we are
thirsty. Thus we have two kinds of change... for a dollar.
Change, says my Standard College Dictionary, is
Ato
make different; alter; transmute.@
Some refer to change as if the very concept of
change
B of making different
B
has some particular moral character; as if those who favor
change are good and those who don=t
are bad. This is the way I usually hear it, although in
some circumstances those who don=t
favor change claim to be the virtuous ones, and those who
champion it are considered suspect. Sometimes we attach
labels, complimentary or disparaging according to our point
of view, to groups of persons associated respectively with
making changes or maintaining the status quo.
Changes can be for the good, changes can be bad, changes can
be experienced as a combination of positive and negative
effects. But, while change as a concept may be
morally neutral, change is nonetheless a fact of
life; it is inevitable. Wherever there is life, change
occurs. It happens whether politicians promise it or not.
It happens whether elected officials engineer it or not.
Nothing living stays the same.
Many of you
may have watched the History Channel=s
recent presentation
ALife
After People.@
The program imagines the sudden disappearance of humans from
the earth, and charts what would happen to our planet in the
absence of human manipulation.... and how quickly. While
it is hard to imagine that any event which would occasion
the sudden disappearance of humankind would not also have
dramatic impact on other systems of the ecology not
accounted for in the program, the strong point is made
nonetheless that the forces of nature
B
which humans have striven to control, subdue, and redirect
for so many centuries
B
would, inexorably, reverse if not eradicate all signs of
human civilization in a comparatively short time after
humans ceased to be. The thought is a bit deflating to the
human ego, but it does put things in perspective. Change
is a fact, a fact of life.
Change
B
again says my Standard College Dictionary
B
is Ato
enter upon a new phase.@
We have barely emerged from the festivities of Christmas and
have had only the briefest taste of the season of Epiphany.
Liturgical ordering of events sometimes defies the natural
chronological sequence, but, in our liturgy, Jesus has been
born in Bethlehem, visited by the Magi, presented in the
temple before Simeon and Anna, and Baptized by John in the
Jordan. The synoptic gospels, especially Luke, have well
described these events to us over the past five weeks. In
each case Jesus has been recognized in some way; his
identity has been glimpsed and God=s
promise of salvation made more real to those who have
believed. All along there have been repeated references to
light. The image of light piercing the figurative
darkness of ignorance and sin
C of
light vanquishing fear, revealing truth and showing us the
way C
is a frequent metaphor in scripture. Light is such a
powerful image because we know so well in our own limited
natural world how blind we are without it. Certainly
blindness C
the absence of light/sight
C is
another rich figure throughout scripture. Less than two
weeks ago the church commemorated the Conversion of St.
Paul. Paul, Saul at the time, was knocked to the
ground by a light from heaven. In his journey to conversion
he was rendered sightless until, by the laying on of hands
by Ananias, he regained his sight, rose and was baptized.
Truly he was changed more than in name; he entered
upon a new phase.
Light, quite naturally, is also a figure for the glory
of God.
This morning=s
scripture readings include two mountain-top light
events. Both events also signal change: the entering of a
new phase.
In Exodus, Moses is invited to join the Lord on a
cloud-shrouded Mount Sinai to receive the law inscribed on
stone tablets. He remains for six days. On the seventh day
the Lord calls to Moses out of the cloud. As we heard,
Athe
appearance of the glory of the Lord was like a devouring
fire on the top of the mountain in the sight of the people
of Israel.@
Moses remained on the mountain for forty days and forty
nights. With Ash Wednesday just three days away, signaling
the beginning of Lent, this reference to forty days and
nights has an added ring for us this morning.
As the story
continues beyond what was read a moment ago, you may
remember that when Moses finally descended the mountain with
the tablets in hand, he discovered that the people had run
amuck in his absence, reveling, crafting a golden calf, and
worshiping it. In his anger he threw down and shattered the
tablets which the finger of God had inscribed. Later, after
much making of amends, Moses asked to see the glory of the
Lord and, when the Lord answers that no mortal gets to do
that and live, he settled for a back-view after the
Lord=s
glory passes by. Then, following a forty-day fast on the
mountain with the Lord, Moses emerged again with the ten
commandments written on tablets, not realizing that talking
with God had caused the skin on his face to shine; a sign of
glory which initially struck fear in the people of
Israel. Something had changed.
Our Gospel lesson from Matthew this morning is the
other mountain-top light event which we know as the
Transfiguration. There are interesting parallels with the
Exodus reading. Again we have a six day interval. This
time the six days is the time since Peter had
acknowledged Jesus as the Christ. This time the
exact location of the mountain is uncertain. Perhaps it is
the same Mount Sinai where Moses received the law and Elijah
later visited, although many scholars think it is more
likely Mount Tabor, just six miles from Nazareth. This
time it is Jesus who invites Peter, James and John to
accompany him to this high mountain. Here he was
transfigured; he was changed in their sight. His
face shone like the sun and his clothes became dazzling
white. Then Moses and Elijah appeared and were in
conversation with Jesus. What an amazing mystery! How were
Peter, James and John able to recognize Moses and
Elijah? Certainly they had never actually seen these
legendary men of the Hebrew faith. Yet Peter was certain
enough of their presence that he offered to make dwellings
for these three great ones. Something had changed
his perception.
Then a cloud, this time a bright cloud,
intervened; we are told that it overshadowed them. A voice
came from the cloud:
AThis
is my Son, the Beloved; with him I am well pleased; listen
to him!@
Overcome by fear they fell to the ground. Jesus invites
them to get up and not to be afraid. When they look up,
only Jesus was with them. This was not your everyday
mountain hike.
Coming down from the mountain, Jesus ordered Peter,
James and John
ATell
no one about this vision until the Son of Man has been
raised from the dead.@
What they witnessed, it seems, was for their eyes only. Had
Jesus really changed in his transfiguration
B
did he become other than what he had always been
B or
did the disciples see in that moment what had always been
but they had never recognized before? Had their
perception of him entered a new phase? I=m
prepared to believe it was a bit of both.
The
Transfiguration story has a tantalizing touch of the
supernatural. Perhaps I am drawn to this story because it is
a New Testament story about God being God without reservation,
letting it all hang out, if only for a brief moment and before
a small audience. In an age where God has been greatly
domesticated and rationalized in some circles, this is a story
which commands attention. Even if I wanted to dismiss or
downplay the reality of the Transfiguration experience,
incredible as it may seem, I would have to admit that the
synoptic Gospels are unanimous in giving us virtually
identical accounts of the event. In addition, as we heard
this morning, Peter also documents this event in his second
epistle. The Transfiguration is clearly a defining moment in
Peter, James and John=s
journey of faith. Here for a brief moment, Jesus, the law,
and the prophets converge in spectacular image. If only they,
and we, could bask in this fearsome yet glorious vision a bit
longer; if we could build three booths to enshrine and prolong
this great moment. However, as suddenly as it occurred, it is
gone, and Jesus instructs the disciples to tell no one what
they experienced until the Son of Man has been raised from the
dead. Could they have ever imagined what he meant in telling
them this?
The glorious vision reported to us this morning in the
Transfiguration story has come and gone; it has appeared and
disappeared, but it sets before us the suggestion that we, in
our earthly journey, are, and have always been, invited to
participate in a life reflecting that glory. This awareness
cannot help but change us profoundly. When the hungry
are fed and the thirsty given drink (as is a daily ministry in
this parish and in this very room), when the naked are
clothed, when the desolate hear the hopeful good news of the
Gospel, then the glory of God indeed shines.
May God bless this parish of Holy Apostles
B its
clergy, lay leadership, and staff, its continuing and newly
elected vestry members, and all of its people especially at
this time when we are about to enter a new phase and seek new
leadership B
and grant that our common life and ministry may continue to be
increasingly a light to all who dwell in darkness and a
transfiguring beacon of the glory of God in this time of life
and change.
In conclusion I return to the words of Evelyn Atwater
Cummins:
I know not where
the road will lead I follow day by day,
or where it ends: I only know I walk the King=s
highway.
I know not if the way is long, and no one else can say;
but rough or smooth, up hill or down, I walk the King=s
highway.
And some I love have reached the end, but some with me may
stay,
their faith and hope still guiding me: I walk the King=s
highway.
The way is truth, the way is love, for light and strength I
pray,
and through the years of life, to God I walk the King=s
highway.
The countless hosts lead on before, I must not fear nor stray;
with them, the pilgrims of the faith, I walk the King=s
highway.
Through light and dark the road leads on till dawns the
endless day,
when I shall know why in this life I walk the King=s
highway.
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