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A Trinity of Love

This week my husband and I celebrated the 45th anniversary of our union. It was miraculous for a whole bunch of reasons. No need to go into that list here, but, it is important to understand how blessed we are to be together … for 45 years! And we don’t count (ok, mostly we don’t). Rather, each day we get up and make dinner and go to bed (LOL, at least that’s how it has seemed during the pandemic) and then we do it again and before you know it … poof! … 45 years!

In the beginning we met and found something undefinable that joined us, it was not unlike the formless void described in the creation story [Genesis 1:1-2:4a] and the wind of God swept over us … And then we awakened one day and it had been 45 years and God blessed us and hallowed us and these are the generations of God’s love …

Do you see? The story of creation is the story of you and of me and of us. Creation is ongoing, eternal, in every life, in every love.

The work of God surely is the heavens which are magnificent and beyond human comprehension … the moon, the stars [Psalm 8: 4] … and yet the work of God also is to give us free will to chose to do God’s work in creation. It is only by choice that love becomes action, it is only by choosing to walk in love that we affirm the gifts we have been given in creation as God’s LGBTQ heirs. It is the right exercise of choice—righteousness–that is a sign of having reached maturity in responding to God’s call to us.

God asks only that we listen to one another, live in peace and walk in love [2 Corinthians 13:11-13]. In this way love will prevail.

Jesus sends us out into the world [Matthew 28: 16-20] … as grown-ups with wisdom, to spread God’s love … we, God’s LGBTQ people, are called to show the rest of creation how chosen love works … logical families (as Armistead Maupin called them) or “found families” as I keep hearing recently … it is the truth that God’s LGBTQ people are here as disciples to create healing by bringing found families together.

When we invite someone in, they are healed from the oppression of being cast out. Choosing to walk in love, to invite, to heal, this is our call.

Today is the feast of the Holy Trinity. It is very much the feast of the power of love in creation.

Like a dinner, 45 years in the making.

This is the proof of God’s work among us.

Trinity Sunday Year A 2023 RCL (Genesis 1:1-2:4a; Psalm 8 Domine, Dominus noster; 2 Cor 13: 11-13; Matt 28:16-20)

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Giving Completely

My husband’s closet is full of wrapped Christmas presents. I know it isn’t supposed to be a competition, but when I wandered in there to grab the laundry and saw them I had a moment of panic. Now, to be fair (to myself), my dresser is crammed up with unwrapped presents—it’s not like I haven’t been working at it. Still, I’m nowhere as organized about it as he is.

My heart is in the right place. I love giving the right gifts. The problem is figuring out what gift is “right.” I also have the experience developed early in life of getting massively into the Christmas spirit the week or so before Christmas, and not until then. So for decades I merrily hit the stores in the days leading up to Christmas (remember stores?) shopping for just the right thing, in the right size and the right color. In those days I would madly be wrapping in the afternoon on Christmas Eve; after I was ordained I had other priorities that day so I’ve learned to get to it sooner! There was one year (1986 I think) when we had just moved into our home in Philadelphia a week before Christmas and I actually spent the afternoon writing my Christmas cards (remember Christmas cards?).

Oh well, the point is, giving has to be complete. A couple of weeks ago we decided (thanks to the cold rain … hallelujah) we needed a humidifying pot to sit on the gas stove. Shopping online I noticed several that were indeed charming enough to make great Christmas presents. But we needed the humidity now, not in three months, so we went ahead. The gift here was the health benefit and immediacy was a critical part of it.

We are heirs of eternal life if we can be givers of love. Love is our hope and our inheritance. We purify ourselves by loving—by giving—without exception. Giving must be complete, made completely of love. The fullness of our inheritance as heirs of God’s creation comes from having innately within us the love that is God in a glass half full not half empty. The dimension of love is complete. We can enter that dimension when we can give completely.

In Mark’s Gospel (12:38-44) we have the story of the “widow’s mite”—the story in which Jesus is observing rich people making temple donations when a “poor widow came and put in two small copper coins.” Jesus tells his disciples that hers is the greatest gift, because she “has put in everything she had, all she had to live on.” It is a sign of her faith, that she gives completely.

It reminds me of when my husband and I were legally married—on our 30th anniversary of life together, now 13 years ago. We had a small gathering of close friends join us at City Hall in Toronto for what turned out to be an amazing, ontologically-shifting experience. The connection is this—when we returned home and began telling our friends we had gotten married most replied by saying “is that any good?” We sent a card to everyone on our Christmas card list just to let them know. And suddenly gifts started arriving in the mail. One by one relatives responded with hand-written notes and lovely gifts, including not a few family heirlooms. When I told my husband I was puzzled he just grinned and said “no, this is what you do when someone gets married.” Our families sealed our joining by welcoming us with gifts. Their giving was complete.

We’ve had two readings from the book of Ruth: last week we learned how Ruth and Naomi re-engineered their family after the passing of all of the menfolk and in so doing sealed their love. This week we see how they continue to build what might be thought of as a logical family—the kind LGBTQ people build—as a means of nourishment, of restoration, of the building up of love. The sealing of the joining of family by giving which is complete. (See for example: https://rpsplus.wordpress.com/2020/07/26/the-majesty-of-love/ ; https://rpsplus.wordpress.com/2021/08/29/love-sustained-in-beauty/; https://rpsplus.wordpress.com/2021/07/18/building-a-house-of-love/ ).

God is love and love is the basis of creation. The widow gave love, all that she had, so as to seal the family of creation by building up more love. Ruth and Naomi gave love, all that they had, to seal the family of creation by building up more love. We all are called to give love completely to seal the joining of the family of creation by the building up of love.

Proper 27 Year B RCL 2021 (Ruth 3:1-5; 4:13-17; Psalm 127 Nisi Dominus; Hebrews 9 24-28; Mark 12:38-44)

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Be Salty! Walk in Love!

Celebration is a very important human social need. We want to build up happiness by sharing our happiness with other people. We all can think of many ways in which celebration has played an important part in our lives, from intimate dinners with significant others to major life events. In my generation, when we were young there was absolutely no possibility that marriage would ever be part of our life experience, so most of us never had any sort of concept of how we might celebrate that. I say this because, when it was time for me to be ordained a priest, I had no idea how to go about having 100 people over for three days!

But we managed it. First, I followed the “rules,” such as they were, for the formalities. First and foremost an engraved invitation with the consent of the bishop announcing the event itself, including vesting instructions for participating clergy. To whom would invitations go? Well, the Christmas card list (all relatives and friends), and the seminary and the diocese—that about took care of filling the church. But what about that having a crowd over part? I relied on my experience as an organizer of academic conferences—I arranged a block of hotel rooms, I hired caterers for the first two nights (I cooked the third night, the Sunday afterward by which time only a few people remained. I shouldn’t have, I was too pooped! But it worked out ok anyway.) I printed a separate little slip of paper announcing the hotel rooms and the meals and some other events (my first mass Sunday morning, followed immediately by the Pride Parade, in which I was playing a role, Pride Fest, at which I had a booth, and Pride Evensong at which I co-officiated and preached!). Now imagine me Saturday night after dinner trying to write two sermons! In the end it was a glorious weekend. Friends who were there are still telling me about it decades later! It turned out to be pretty much a simple matter of inviting and then waiting and then sharing love and feasting and gladness, and via the Fest sharing pride with the LGBTQ community. And I remember the people stopping by the booth all afternoon to congratulate the newest gay priest. Hallelujah.

Celebration, then, combines the grace of holiness imparted with the compassion of shared grace. The action of celebration is an action of loving, like the collect for today says “running to obtain [God’s] promises,” which, of course, are love. Walking in love (lol … or running!). Love in action building up community, sharing grace, building more love.

The Old Testament scripture for today is the story from the book of Esther (7:1-9:22) about the establishment of the Jewish celebration called Purim. The long story ends with gladness and holiday, with feasting and sharing food, and with giving, lots of giving. Celebration, which is love in action.

Of course, as LGBTQ people we also know how logical families create their own holidays. These are our own ways of celebrating the love we share. Love shared becomes enshrined in practices—special food, lots of cooking especially together, guests arriving to hugs and kisses, joyous meals, singing—the outpouring leads to the spillover of love into the community at large.

The New Testament scripture for today is from James (5:13-20). It is a record of the establishment of a different kind of celebration, the outlines of today’s worship expressed as community actions. We are told to pray, to sing songs of praise, to invite the prayer of elders, to confess our disconnectedness. All of this is the path to healing, which is the point of the church in some ways. What I mean is, the community of faith exists to bring everyone back to the dimension of unity with God and with each other. The tools for unity are the tools for shared grace, the tools of celebration. Love in action.

In these are the tenets of Christian life serve both as the rules for fait communities and the guideposts for how to walk in love. First, pray. This is to center yourself firmly in the power of God’s love. Ask God, tell God, be still and listen to God, feel God—love is most present in feelings. Push out of your consciousness any feeling that prevents love. Then, sing songs of praise, thanksgiving, for the love now in your heart. Then, ask for prayer. Reconnect! Celebrate

Mark’s Gospel (9:38-50) teaches about the inevitability of grace shared in following Christ. It is in the following that we achieve by loving the dimension-shifting that brings us into unity in the dimension of love. Strangely the passage ends with three sayings about salt: “Salt is good; but if salt has lost its saltiness, how can you season it? Have salt in yourselves, and be at peace with one another.”

It seems to remind us that salt is both seasoning that draws out flavor and preservative that makes the sharing of food possible. We are reminded that to lose our salt is to have lost the ability to love. We are to be salty and walk in love. Yes, love is salt.

We who are God’s LGBTQ children are created in God’s own image to be the salty lovers of souls. We are to be attentive to maintaining our saltiness.

To be closeted is to lose your salt; to come out is to gain it. To be oppressed by heteronormativity is to lose your salt; to overcome and celebrate is to gain it. We are to resist the urge to suppress our true nature. We are to be the salt! This is our job.

Be salty.

Walk in love.

Proper 21 Year B 2021 RCL (Esther 7:1-6, 9-10; 9:20-22; Psalm 124 Nisi quia Dominus ; James 5:13-20; Mark 9:38-50)

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The Armor of Love

It was pretty cool all week. It even rained Friday night, a lovely surprise awaiting me when I awoke to puddles in the garden. My final (I promise!) raised bed arrived and got constructed and is waiting in the garden for plants to bless it (ordered online of course). We had typical Oregon weather the other evening for our first post-(okay still mid-)pandemic dinner party in the patio; it was delightfully warm all afternoon and through the first couple of courses, then as we got close to dessert the moon rose over the fir trees and the temperature dropped enough to justify using the fire pit. It was amazingly wonderful to spend time with friends again.

After dinner we cleaned up outside and gave our friends a tour of our house. We have lived here a little over two years now. It suits us well, and it has been a blessing during the pandemic for the way it has allowed us to live and walk and work in lock-down. It contains us and our lives pretty well.Solomon prayed (1 Kings 8:27) on the occasion of the consecration of the ark of the covenant in the new temple “Even heaven and the highest heaven cannot contain you, much less this house that I have built.”

Solomon prayed (1 Kings 8:27) on the occasion of the consecration of the ark of the covenant in the new temple “Even heaven and the highest heaven cannot contain you, much less this house that I have built.”

The psalmist sang (84:1) “How dear to me is your dwelling, O Lord of hosts! My soul has a desire and longing for the courts of the Lord.“

We are reminded that we human creatures have a propensity for capturing things. We want to make sure they last. We want to be certain we have them just where we want them and just when we need them. And of course, we try our best to do the same thing with God. We set aside time to be sure God is in our homes and in our lives and then we declare God in God’s place while we forge ahead on our own. We forget that God who is love cannot be captured. Love is spirit, love is action, love is unceasing, love is eternal—love cannot be captured it must be lived.

Ephesians (6:10) tells us to “be strong in the Lord and in the strength of his power. Put on the whole armor of God,” which is love.

We forget that love is more than warm feelings, it is the very force of life that not only sustains us, but also protects us. It is the force that keeps creation always in forward motion.

Jesus said (John 6:63) “It is the spirit that gives life.”

He meant that to embrace God is to be filled with love, to be ever loving, to be forever giving and receiving love. Peter answered him (6:68) “you have the words of eternal life” because it is the Spirit, which is love, that gives life.

And it is love that defines us as LGBTQ heirs of the kingdom of love. It is the love we share when we build homes for our logical families that is the whole armor of God. It is the love we model for all of creation through the ways we create sustenance for our own communities that is the life-giving gift of the Spirit.

We must wear that armor with LGBTQ pride in the loving people we are. We must eternally demonstrate the triumph of the active unceasing love we share.

Proper 16 Year B 2021 RCL (1 Kings 8:[1, 6, 10-11], 22-30, 41-43; Psalm 84 Quam dilecta!; Ephesians 6:10-20; John 6:56-69)

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Grace, Wisdom, Love and Interesting Lives

I am now officially, constantly, in search of boredom. I am weary of having an interesting life and would happily spend an entire week with nothing to do except the things I want to do. In last spring I acquired a small raised garden bed in which I planted tomatoes and peppers and cucumbers and way too much zucchini. I enjoy spending time out there each day, squeezing the tomatoes and puzzling over the odd way cucumbers fill out. So happy was I with that experiment that I then acquired a smaller raised garden bed with the intention of planting some full sun flowers—zinnias and peonies to be exact. And so excited with that was I that I then spent two months playing the online shopping “out of stock” game—you know, you click on it every morning and once or twice else during the day until miraculously one day it says “1 left in stock” and you order it! In this manner I finally acquired two more, and set about getting soil and mulch and plants to populate my growing flower garden. Are you enjoying this story? Good! So that was the plan for this week; put the beds together, fill them, plant and water and enjoy the new flowers right along with those strange cucumbers.

But then en route to drop my husband for an appointment a tire went flat. Since we were only down the block I drove home the better to be safe while we waited for the spare tire person to arrive magically (LOL). But, then, a loud explosion and (never mind how it happened) the rear windshield shattered. Oh fine, now we have to find the magical windshield repair person too. Just to make it all more interesting this was all happening while the local meteorology folks began scaring us with news about another heat wave “stay inside, don’t go outside, don’t do anything, hold your breath” they seemed to say. (In the end, the worst of it was 105° F (40.5° C.) Not to mention that before the heat wave, when it was still cold at night, the furnace decided to stop working. So we got to arrange a visit from the not so magical furnace repair person on top of all of the rest. Trust me, it was a very interesting week.

Grace finally has come I’m glad to report. The heat wave has passed, everything is repaired, we are sleeping well, all is calm for the moment (although I still need to tend to those raised beds). Of course, grace comes from grace, by which I mean, grace creates grace in the same manner that love builds up. A little bit of grace—such as finding myself outrageously thankful for the magical spare tire and windshield people and thanking them effusively—creates grace, and that returns as more grace. It is a constant challenge for me to remain in a state of grace, given my penchant for detail and control. One of God’s gifts to us, then, is the pathway to a life of grace, and it is our charge, if not also our destiny, to maintain it by receiving it thankfully.

Closely related to grace is wisdom—the ripening of knowledge over time. Wisdom comes from the merger of experience and maturity with regard to the receipt of grace, the knowledge that grace comes from love given and received in equal measure. Wisdom manifests the courage and confidence to trust in grace, not only to receive it with thanksgiving but to know when to trust. Wisdom is a kind of gracious power emanating from a loving heart with its “on button” set to “care.” Care, because of course, love is the beginning of wisdom. The love we are created to manifest is the love and loving we are called to share. It is by the action of loving that we change our own hearts into sources of grace, it is by the ongoing building up of love that we grow grace and love into wisdom.

Scripture reminds us that King Solomon’s wisdom was indeed a gift from God given in response to an outpouring of love and care (1 Kings 2:10-12; 3:3-14). The Psalmist (Psalm 111: 10) sings that worship of God is the beginning of wisdom, reminding us that it is in loving one another that we most effectively worship God who has given us love. Ephesians (5:15-20) reminds us that wisdom comes from the action of being filled with the Spirit because to fill our hearts and souls with joy is to build up love. John’s Gospel (6:53-59) reminds us that it is the living bread of God’s love given in Christ that is the gateway to eternity. To live forever is to live in love, which is to live in loving.

Grace, wisdom, love—what do these say to us as LGBTQ siblings and heirs? Grace is the gift we are given in our creation as loving people created in God’s own loving image, grace is in the love we share in our logical families, grace is in the smiles and laughter and hugs of the communities of love we create. Wisdom is in the ways in which we understand that we are not created to satisfy heteronormative traditions, but rather we are created and indeed called to use our grace-given mature knowledge to build up love and logical families and loving communities. And, of course, love is the glue.

Grace, wisdom, love—these are pathways to unity with the God who creates us through unity with one another. We are called to move past the details of our interesting lives and to focus instead on those moments of thanksgiving from which true grace emerges.

Proper 15 Year B RCL 2021 (1 Kings 2:10-12; 3:3-14; Psalm 111 Confitebor tibi; Ephesians 5:15-20; John 6:51-58)

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Building a House of Love

One of the latest homeowner irritations I have faced is a bird’s nest in a place where I don’t want one. It has been an interesting lesson for me, because before I had a chance to react the nesting birds were hatching babies and there was nothing left for me to do but shake my head. The birds needed shelter, and the Zen of my garden was sufficient (I guess) for them to think my downspout by the patio would make a nice home. Last week when our little logical family was reunited after a year and a half of pandemic, we had several evening meals out there, much to the consternation of the parent birds who flew about chirping at us but wouldn’t go to their nest.

Houses—homes—are things of necessity. But they also are buildings of love, built up not only with walls and roofs but with hugs and smiles and warmth and the spoken reminders of love shared among people. It is this building up of love that sustains us and that turns a house into a home.

In 2 Samuel (7:1-14a) we learn of King David’s desire to build a temple that can be a permanent home for God and for God’s worship. Worship, of course, is the action of loving God with praise and thanksgiving. That action is the love that builds up the power of God shared among God’s people. But God will have no confinement because love cannot be confined. God instead will make a “house” of love for David and his offspring. “God ‘will make you a house’ forever” means God’s love, built up, is eternal and wherever love is, there we find a home.

The Psalmist echoes the same theme (89:20-37). Victorious is the faithfulness of the love of God we share; eternal love is as firm as any foundation of stone; the eternity of love is our covenant with God and with each other “as the sun before me … shall stand fast for evermore like the moon, the abiding witness in the sky.”

In Ephesians 2 (11-22) Paul reminds us that it is love that brings us from the far off of selfishness to the proximity of love, that we are citizens through love of God’s kingdom of love, that our foundation and cornerstone is built on love and joined together with love and grows in love.

In Mark’s Gospel (Mark 6:30-34, 53-56) Jesus invites the disciples to “come away to a deserted place” but when they arrive at Gennesaret’s shore they are thronged by the seekers of God’s love. The introvert’s Nirvana becomes the locus of love. It is a reminder that love is not only eternal but omniscient, that the more we love the more we can love.

I don’t know about those birds. But LGBTQ people, created by God in God’s own image of love to be the heirs of love by the building up of the love that defines us, are called to discover our own Gennesaret shores in the bosoms of the logical families we build.

Proper 11 Year B 2009 RCL (2 Samuel 7:1-14a; Psalm   89:20-37; Ephesians 2:11-22; Mark 6:30-34, 53-56)

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The Third Heaven of Love

The beauty of life is how much you love it. I rediscover this daily, in little things, like my husband’s smile, like dining on our very first tomato and green pepper from our new garden, like the sky above. My life grows more beautiful each day the more I love it. Love is the power of creation, love is the essence of God. To love is to grow in grace each moment.

It seems we have made it to the 4th of July, “Independence Day” in the United States, an important date either way, as the goal for a return to some sort of normalcy following a year and a half of a global pandemic. Through the whole pandemic I have called us to love harder, love longer, love deeper, love more, with the hope of seeing a moment like this. Our love has brought us through climate and political crises. Our love has buoyed us over the sea of fear and devastation from the COVID-19 virus. While things are not quite “normal,” and while it becomes clearer each day that we will not quite “return,” but rather we now will discover a new life, still here we are. In the United States we are not quite 70% vaccinated. In Oregon we hit that mark Friday. We can, at least, live with less fear. We can hug and eat together and laugh together. We can love the grace that the love God gave us has given us to carry us to this moment.

The saga of King David continues in 2 Samuel (5:1-5, 9-10) with the elevation of David as king over all of Israel and Judah and the evolution of Jerusalem into the “City of David.” We could generate all sorts of narratives about King David as a warrior and a winner but the truth is David was king because he loved, he loved life, and he loved creation, and he loved God. And the more he loved the greater was his influence on the loving of all creation. And we must not forget that among the greatest loves of David’s life was his soul-mate Jonathan (https://rpsplus.wordpress.com/2021/06/27/go-in-peace-be-healed-in-love/).

In 2 Corinthians (12:2-10) Paul writes obliquely about his metaphysical experience of being transported to heaven, to paradise. The truth is as Paul knew, any of us who truly have loved have been there too. The question is, why do we always seem to come back to square one instead of staying in Paradise? The answer is because we quit loving, or maybe more accurately it is because we forget to keep loving. Perhaps our greatest failing as children of God is turning to our own selfish strength instead of keeping our hearts tuned to love. God said to Paul “My grace is sufficient for you, for power is made perfect in weakness.” It means, the greatest power is the power of pushing self aside to let love in. Like when I am hot and tired and chopping away over a hot stove and my husband’s grin melts my heart. Then am I transformed by grace, then does the love fill my heart, then is power made perfect in my weakness.

In Mark’s gospel (6:1-13) Jesus returns from the miracles at the seaside and in the house of Jairus. The story tells us of people who would have been his parents’ neighbors taking offense at him “Is not this the carpenter?” It says “he could do no deed of power there.” How could that be? It was because the absence of love represented in the hardened hearts of those people overwhelmed any attempt to build up the grace of love. This story is a prelude to the commissioning of the disciples who were sent out two-by-two to spread the Good News of salvation. Jesus gives them specific instructions not to persist when they are not made welcome. Rather he says “as you leave, shake off the dust that is on your feet as a testimony against them.” But then the story tells us that the disciples succeeded, finding and building grace wherever they went, bringing love and healing to all who welcomed them.

It reminds me of all the hundreds of times LGBTQ people seeking spiritual guidance have told me about arguing with phobic people over the justification of the love that defines us as God’s LGBTQ children. If you have ever been in that scenario you know the futility of it. And yet, as we learn to turn away from argument and toward love we find new communities of grace (https://rpsplus.wordpress.com/2020/07/26/the-majesty-of-love/).

Disciples are sent. We are disciples of love, and as such we are sent to build up God’s grace in the world around us. To continue to build communities of grace.

A few years ago I was in Amsterdam on one of those days that is supposed to be the end of the world. I was at one of my favorite bars (long gone now, but it was called Engel van Amsterdam (The Angel of Amsterdam)), and my friend who was tending bar that night said he was sure the event had already happened, and he and I already were in the new heaven.

I think he was prescient. You see, we already live in paradise, we already live in God’s third heaven. We just refuse to see it. Why wouldn’t a gay bar in Amsterdam on a canal under a moonlit night be the sign that we were in paradise? Have you ever felt the love of being truly LGBTQ openly? There is no greater joy than living fully into the life of love to which we have been called. Indeed, this is the third heaven of love.

Proper 9 Year B 2021 RCL (2 Samuel 5:1-5, 9-10; Psalm 48 Magnus Dominus; 2 Corinthians 12:2-10; Mark 6:1-13; Collect 230 BCP)

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Pilgrims of the Consonance of Love

The sun is shining brightly, which makes it easy to forget it actually is getting cold out there—it isn’t frost territory yet (this is Oregon after all) but the nights are cold enough now that it’s time to add another blanket to my bed and to keep an eye on the lemon tree on the patio.

One of the wonderful things about life here is the way most of society lives in harmony with nature. We even are proud of our reputation as folks who care about the trees (and the sky and the rivers and, well, everything in creation). One of my friends talks about the thick forests by describing how the tall trees hold each other up. We measure the seasons by keeping a close eye on all of the ways in which nature gives us constant cues. We were pretty much blindsided by the wildfire crisis in September, which threw everybody but also, apparently, cost some vegetation (holly in particular) new growth. I laughed at the time that I hoped my lemons weren’t going to taste smoky—we’ve been gorging ourselves on ripe figs (at least when we can get them before the squirrels do) and they are delicious and not the least bit smoky I’m glad to say.

Harmony in general is a wonderful thing. For instance, consonance brings a sense of peace and contentment. It’s absence, dissonance, leads to an enormous sense of relief when resolved. When I was a music student decades ago we all laughed at the idea in our history books of a “Doctrine of Affections,” but it clearly is reflected in the music of the Baroque, and has become an important clue to music information retrieval in the 21st century (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Doctrine_of_the_affections). I have been playing Bach on the piano most evenings through the pandemic because I find it is a wonderful tonic at the end of the day. It is no surprise to me that guest musicians from the Oregon Symphony interviewed on local classical radio have all chosen something by Bach to perform in this time. The harmonies of the universe are reflected in music, just as they are in nature.

Indeed, the harmonies of the universe are reflected in relationships as well. We might consider consonance as an expression of love and dissonance as the expression of the need to recover love. I am trying to word this with care—dissonance is important in relationships because it helps us find places where we need to bring more love, just as it is important in music because it helps move from point to point on the harmonic spectrum. The point is that love is the core commandment from God because love is the glue that brings harmony to all of creation.

Of course, just as God is always pointing us to the truth that love is everything, so it is that we often refuse or are unable to see love, even though it is all around us. We might ask why love is so difficult? I always have thought that some of it has to do with an innate preservation instinct. It is hard to resort to love when running from a predator after all. But in this day and age I think more of it has to do with emotional walls that we throw up to protect ourselves. Unfortunately, those walls protect us all right, they protect us from any love at all. The less love we express the less love we perceive and so on in a spiral away from the harmony of creation.

But God’s grace, which is eternal and atemporal is always with us, always near, always was and always is and always will be. When we are able to express love, to give love, to love, then we are able to experience grace. Indeed, when we can love we can build up grace.

Jesus sums it all up in Matthew’s Gospel (22:37-40): “‘You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul, and with all your mind.’ This is the greatest and first commandment. And a second is like it: ‘You shall love your neighbor as yourself.’ On these two commandments hang all the law and the prophets.” There is little that can be added. God is love. Love is God. Loving God is just loving. And loving is loving God.

It is our ability to see love that is the key, it is our ability to resolve dissonance with love that is the gateway to grace. Like Moses standing on Mount Nebo (Deuteronomy 34:1) we are enabled by God to see the landscape of love. The question is whether we can muster the courage to embrace life’s dissonances and respond with love and nurturing (1 Thessalonians 2:1-8).

There was much attention paid this week to comments by a Christian leader about the humanity of equality for LGBT people. Followers of that denomination live in a veil of oppression and thus hang on every utterance for a scintilla of grace. Anglicans, especially in North America, have embraced not only equality but love itself by empowering the love shared by LGBT folks in our logical families (https://rpsplus.wordpress.com/2020/07/26/the-majesty-of-love/). This grace builds up the love we share, which in turn builds up the love we give to creation, which makes us critical pilgrims on the pathway to grace, to consonance, to harmony. We walk in love because we must. And when we walk in love the sun shines from our hearts.

Proper 25 Year A 2020 RCL (Deuteronomy 34:1-12; Psalm 90:1-6, 13-17 Domine, refugium; 1 Thessalonians 2:1-8; Matthew 22:34-46)

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To Be is to Love

There are so many ways of experiencing love it is at once awesome (in the original meaning of that word) and impossible to contemplate. I love a beautiful day, I love the sun and warmth that signal a beautiful day, I love the aroma of pine needles in the warm sun on a beautiful day, I love how my heart sings when I experience a beautiful day, I love loving on a beautiful day, I love loving, giving love makes my heart sing—and on and on I could go. To say “I love” is at once the most beautiful and intimate thing any human ever can say because it is not just an expression of affection but it is also an expression of trust. It means “I trust”—I trust how my heart sings on a beautiful day, I trust how my singing heart embraces you on a beautiful day. To love is to trust with our entire being.

It is this kind of love, trust in being, that God asks of us. Indeed, it is all God asks of us, because if we can love, then we love God and each other and creation all at once. God creates us in God’s own image, and God gives us all of creation to nourish and nurture us, and all God asks of us is that we return the favor, that we love God by creating love in every relationship, by mirroring the images of the beloved people in our lives, that we nourish and nurture each other and thereby we trust God and each other and all of creation with our entire being. To be is to love.

The story of the Passover (Exodus 12:1-14) is a core liturgy of Judaism. In the traditional meaning of “liturgy,” which is “the people’s work,” remembrance of the Passover is an expression of faith that takes place through actions of families. It is interesting that much of Jewish faith takes place in the family. The Passover seder is more than a ritual meal, it is ritual action that in its performance stirs the love of the people participating. This love, once stirred, insures the awareness of the presence of God. Like the original narrative from Exodus, it is the expression of trust among the members of a community in each other, in God and in all of creation. In particular, as God has given it to be “the beginning of months …,” it is not just a day but it is a ritual of the eternal beginning of redemption, for it is in the eternity of beginning that redemption finds its realization. When we begin to love, we begin to be, and to be is to love. In this remembrance we experience God giving God’s people, who are eternally created in God’s own image, God’s eternal promise of love.

Of course, LGBTQ families are more often “logical”—made up of people we love and who love us whose life trajectories have brought together—than biological (see “The Majesty of Love” https://rpsplus.wordpress.com/2020/07/26/the-majesty-of-love/). Our families are created by the outpouring of love—trust with our entire being—from our own hearts. God redeems God’s families created by the love of God’s children. God protects the families truly created by the outpouring of God’s love.

“’Love your neighbor as yourself.’ Love does no wrong to a neighbor; therefore, love is the fulfilling of the law”—(Romans 13:8-14). I think Paul is trying to say first and foremost that love is all, therefore love must be pure and unfettered. When we love, Christ (who is God with us) is loving through us. Paul goes on to say that “now is the moment to wake from sleep” because salvation is ours if we can be awake to it, if we can be alert to love, if we can trust God and each other and all of creation with our entire being. Paul says “lay aside the works of darkness and put on the armor of light.” He means to leave the night behind and embrace the morning, the day, the light, the beginning—it is this light that is the cloak of Christ—for it is in the eternal beginning that we embrace not only our redemption but, indeed, our very salvation. To wear this cloak is to love, to embrace beginnings.

In Matthew’s Gospel (18:15-20) Jesus says “whatever you bind on earth will be bound in heaven, and whatever you loose on earth will be loosed in heaven.” Love is the binder; to trust with our entire being is to bind ourselves to each other, to God and to all of creation. Whereever love is, Christ who is God with us, also always is. It is for this reason that “if two of you agree on earth about anything you ask, it will be done for you by my Father in heaven. ” Whatever is bound with love is eternal. Whatever is bound with love is the eternal beginning of being, which is love.

 

Proper 18 Year A 2020 RCL (Exodus 12:1-14; Psalm 149 Cantate Domino; Romans 13:8-14; Matthew 18:15-20)

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The Majesty of Love

I think we are living in a critical time. I think this is one of those times in the history of creation that we can actually make a difference because the gates of heaven are open. Did you ever think what that might mean, that the gates of heaven might be open? It would mean that angels are moving among us, protecting us as they can, comforting us as they must, and moving us as necessary safely across boundaries. It also means that we can move into their realm. How do we do that? By learning to love.

We all know what it feels like to feel love; it’s kind of warm, it’s comforting, it’s tender. As wonderful as it is–and it is wonderful and should be rejoiced–it isn’t what God asks of us. What God asks of us is to give love, which is quite different. Giving love means many things. It means constant outward awareness not only of ourselves but of all around us—all of creation and especially all of God’s people. It means securing justice and maintaining righteousness. It also means thinking always of love, which means not giving yourself over to the absence of love. There should be security and comfort in the knowledge that love builds up, love persists, love grows into majestic beauty.

Do you think about majesty? I had almost forgotten what it meant until I returned to Oregon where I am surrounded by majestic beauty.

Majesty is the immensity of love realized in the eternality of promise and hope. Majesty is the healing power of love given.

Jacob, we are told, had such majestic love for Rachel that he worked and waited seven years to wed her and then apprenticed for seven years more in return for union with her (Genesis 29: 15-28). It is just one example in the Old Testament revelations of God’s manifestation in the world of the majesty of the dramatic power of love that persists above everything.

In return we are to give thanks by which we continue to give love back to creation. Psalm 105 reminds us to give thanks, sing praises, experience glory and rejoice—all ways in which we build up love to ever more majestic heights.

We have help when we need it, not just from those angels sweeping among us, but indeed from God. Paul reminds us (Romans 8:26-39) that God helps us when we are weak, that God’s Spirit intercedes between our cries “with sighs too deep for words” carrying our prayers to God, that God constantly searches our hearts.

Jesus’ string of parables of mustard seed, yeast and hidden treasure (Matthew 13:31-33, 44-52) reveal the same truth—that no matter how tiny a bit of love we manage to give, it will yield majestic results.

For we who are God’s LGBT children, created every one of us in God’s own image, our hearts searched constantly by God, for us the manifestation of love is the way we generate love that switches creation into new dimensions. Iconic author Armistead Maupin, a hero of the LGBT community, nailed it: “Sooner or later, though, no matter where in the world we live, we must join the diaspora, venturing beyond our biological family to find our logical one, the one that actually makes sense for us. We have to, if we are to live without squandering our lives” (Logical Family: A Memoir). It is in the living out of this search for and building up of our “logical families” with love pure and simple that we walk with angels through that gate into a new dimension of the possibility of the majesty of love.

 

Proper 12 Year A 2020 RCL (Genesis 29: 15-28; Psalm 105:1-11, 45b; Romans 8:26-39; Matthew 13:31-33, 44-52)

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