an excerpt from a sermon on John 17
"...may they all be one." John 17:11
Being
one means being many together – try to figure that math out.
I
carry with me a common human experience that has stuck with me
because I think it paints a rich picture of this unity Jesus is
praying about – at least a fuller picture than the church is often
able to paint. When I began seminary I made my way to downtown St.
Paul, MN to get a new drivers license. It is a nusience of an errand
and I found myself taking a number and filling in to the expansive
waiting room in the St. Paul courthouse. I looked up and found
myself sitting across from an older man in a business suit scrolling
through his palm pilot, sitting next to a teenager girl trying to
keep her infant quiet, swear words were flying, people were knocking
knees and shuffling around trying not to make eye contact. All these
people from all walks of life were literally linked together by the
impossibly hard plastic chairs and holding our little paper numbers
in our hands. I looked around and thought of the church – the
gathering was beautiful, crazy, messy, all different colors and
languages, all scarred and flawed right out there in the open. I felt
more a part of that group than I did at the little Scandinavian
seminary I had just begun.
What
is this one-ness? Common human experiences that force us outside
ourselves, that draw us in by the Holy Spirit and push us around
until we're knocking knees and actually looking at one another. Its
not comfortable, its not easy – but it is what Jesus prayed for for
the sake of our lives, for the sake of the love of God.
The
DMV isn't the only uniting force in the world. Human beings often
find themselves united by crisis or death, pulled together by a
common concern or fight for justice. Human beings are sometimes
found walking in solidarity with another by serving, volunteering,
working toward a better life for all people. There are countless
uniting webs just waiting for us to step in.
Who
is waiting for you?
Jesus continues to
pray for the disciples then and for us now. And that prayer is the
power that is weaving us together as a community.
There prayer will
not be finished if continue to sit divided.
The prayer is not
finished if we do not know each other's names or stories.
The prayer
is not finished if the spirit of welcome stops at the border around
our little village.
We need each other
in order to know and experience God.
When we come to the
table we do not arrive alone, but we stand shoulder to shoulder --
one in Christ.
We are one in the
inflicting and washing of each other’s wounds.
We are one in the
singing of praise to our God who so loved the world that Jesus was
sent to be among us, so that God may be among us and we remain in God
and God remains in us. Thanks be to Christ, who prays for us still.
Amen.
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