We are living in a time rich with metaphor; my friends have no end of designators for the year we are all living through. I’ll spare you the specifics but let’s just say it sure is a challenging time. A week ago we were living in a richly beautiful forested environment. Then we had two days of outrageous winds, accompanied by power outages. But at least we had brilliantly starry skies those nights. But the day after the wind died down we awoke to yellow skies, then yellow and black then thick smoke. We haven’t seen the sun or anything very far in front of us for days now. The wildfires ravaging forested Oregon have had an amazing impact on the whole of society (see for example https://www.statesmanjournal.com/story/news/2020/09/11/oregon-fires-riverside-beachie-creek-clackamas-county-estacada-molalla-colton/3472415001/ ). We are essentially “locked down” again; businesses that were slowly reopening are closed now so employees can stay safely home. We are encouraged not to drive, so as to keep roads clear for firefighters, emergency vehicles and (of course) thousands who are having to evacuate their homes. Curfews are in place at night. Our emotional state is pinned to a fire evacuation map, with its moving targets of “be-ready,” “be-set” and “go” zones.![](https://rpsplus.wordpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2020/09/screen-shot-2020-09-13-at-10.44.02-am.png?w=150)
Parks are closed to prevent accidental incineration. We aren’t to water the lawn or the garden so as to preserve water supplies for firefighting. Our COVID-19 masks turn out to be somewhat useful for filtering the smoke too—perhaps this is nature’s way of getting people to mask-up the better to control the pandemic. What an unsettling thought!
Our hearts go out to each other as yet once again in a year of constant wrenching shifts, everything shifts yet again. We retreat into our faith as best we can where we have one constant—God, who is love, who is centered in the heart. We pray that God’s love will protect us and preserve creation. We pray that God’s love will be shown, is being shown, to everyone around us—the firefighters on the front lines, many of whom have had to evacuate their own homes; the evacuees everywhere; people with underlying conditions that make the smoke content in the air a danger; and most of all, those of us who are frightened. We pray that God, who is love, will fill our centered hearts, the better for us to love in every direction in every moment. Love is always the answer, even in this time of more trial.
The Old Testament reading from Exodus today (Exodus 14:19-31) is the story of the parting of the Red Sea, the famous incident when Moses led the Israelites out of captivity in Egypt. They safely walked across the sea while God’s power and an “army of angels” held the water aside. They escaped oppression but arrived safely on the other shore to take up wandering in a wilderness. It is an amazing story, filled for sure with metaphors that fuel entire systems of faith.
I know from my own experience that LGBTQ people of faith often turn to this tale to help understand our own coming-out journeys. The parallels are unmistakable—the captivity of the closet, the oppression of self, the dispiriting loneliness of exile, the longing for belonging, the moment of truth, even the arrival of God’s army of angels lighting up the dark nights of the soul, the passage into the full embrace of LGBTQ life as God-given, all followed by wandering in the spiritual and emotional wilderness en route to new life. And yet as we all know, the metaphor extends grace and peace and especially hope, as we begin to discover the full possibility of lives of love lived in God’s love shared among God’s people created as LGBTQ in God’s own image. The meaning of the revelation is inescapable—God and God’s army of angels and God’s love all are ours when we embrace living and walking in love.
Curiously, I find myself drawn to a single clause that might otherwise go unnoticed Exodus 14:19-20): “the pillar of cloud moved from in front of them and took its place behind them … and so the cloud was there with the darkness, and it lit up the night.” Of course, we can understand this metaphorically as descriptive of the time in which we live—everything from COVID-19 to racial reconciliation to political divisiveness to the wildfires—all are like the dark of night, and certainly in all we discern God’s army of angels–the firefighters on the front lines, many of whom have had to evacuate their own homes; the evacuees everywhere; people with underlying conditions for whom the smoke content in the air is a danger; and most of all, those of us who are frightened—everywhere we look we see God’s angels, and the love in their hearts does light up the night. After all, the cloud, which is God, and God’s army of angels, who are certainly among us, do indeed light up our lives. God’s love is in the immensity that lights up not just these nights but all nights of the soul.
Well, pillars and clouds aren’t the only metaphors in this week’s scripture. Psalm 114:7 “Tremble, O earth, at the presence of the Lord.” The power of love is such that the presence of God causes quaking. In Romans (14:1-12) Paul reminds us that “We do not live to ourselves, and we do not die to ourselves … we are the Lord’s.” We do not live for ourselves; our lives are part of creation, we are part of the power of love. Our lives are intended to be full of the love of God, and it is our destiny to spread God’s love among us and through all of creation. It is important for we how are LGBTQ folk to remember that our lives are an important part of creation, instruments of love. Not only do we belong to God, we are part of God’s army of angels.
Matthew’s Gospel today is about forgiveness (Matthew 18:21-35). Forgiveness is the ultimate act of giving love after all, because it must come from your heart. God, who is love, is centered in the heart. True forgiveness is like the rain we all are praying for; it bears no price, its function is to clear the way for love to proceed in every direction from heart to heart, from God to God’s army of angels, holding back the sea, shining in the darkness, trembling at the immanence of God, making space for love. Even in a time of wrenching shifts, even in a time of fire, especially in a time of reconciliation.
We must forgive … the fire, the virus, the separation, the oppression, the exile, the loneliness, the fear … we must forgive all of it for the love to flow in and from and through us again. Indeed, that pillar of cloud born by God’s army of angels who open the way to love, is a pillar of forgiveness. We must forgive if we are to continue to receive God, who is love, who is always centered in our hearts.
Proper 19 Year A 2020 RCL (Exodus 14:19-31; Psalm 114; Romans 14:1-12; Matthew 18:21-35)
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