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Pentecost SundayMay 31, 2009
"Peace Pentecost" Reverend Michael D. PowellJohn 7:37-39, Acts 2:1-4 |
Please, I urge you; never take what
we are experiencing this morning for granted.
You and I are part of a living, breathing, laughing, weeping, working,
praying, serving and growing spiritual body.
It is healthy, and it is sacred.
You are the very Body of Christ, the church doing what it was created to
do, bringing people together in the Spirit of Christ. We are celebrating a miracle of spiritual
community, and the world needs more miracles like the one we’re a part of this
morning. It’s the Holy Spirit that binds
us together and makes us one.
Everywhere we look today we see red,
symbolizing that on Pentecost the Holy Spirit came in "tongues of
fire." But we also read that the Spirit came in a mighty wind, and Jesus
himself describes the Spirit as "a River of Living Water" flowing out
from the heart of believers. At his baptism the Spirit descended on Jesus in
the form of a dove. So, which is
it? All of the above - and more. Obviously, the Holy Spirit is a major league
shape shifter! The Holy Spirit is laying
claim on your life as well, but God only knows and only time will tell what
form the Spirit will take for you!
Originally, Pentecost was an ancient
Jewish festival, celebrated fifty days after the beginning of the harvest. That
was the reason all those diverse folks gathered in the first place, but in the
Book of Acts we read how it became the birthday of the Christian church,
marking the gift of the Holy Spirit that just happened to come fifty days after
Easter. The first Christian Pentecost is described in chaotic, unruly terms
that make it sound like some kind of happy hour celebrated by a bunch of
devotees babbling incoherently while intoxicated on red wine. But both scripture and tradition tell us that
it was, in fact, a miracle of communication in which every word was perfectly
understood by the power of the Holy Spirit. If that’s the case, bring it
on!
What the world needs today is a
modern day Peace Pentecost - a miracle of communication and spiritual
unity. If our world family is going to
survive, we need to underscore the fact that God's love for the world is
universal, and that Christ is neither nationalistic nor ethnic, but global and
cosmic. Our world has outgrown the
walls, the divisions, the barriers, hatreds and prejudices that we’ve used for
too long to keep ourselves separate from one another.
Every
Sunday school kid knows the story of the Tower of Babel. In Genesis 11, the people say, "Come, let us build ourselves a tower
with its top in the heavens, and let us make a name for ourselves." Archeologists
have even identified those kinds of towers in Babylonia. They're called
Ziggurats. They were designed as stairways to heaven crowned with a temple
called "Heaven's Gate." They were the world's first skyscrapers, and
people thought that if they got high enough they’d reach God, but it didn’t
work. It didn’t bring them any closer to
God because, as any fool knows, God is not “up there.” What they were doing was worshipping a god of
their own making. Sound familiar? Do you
think we’ll ever learn? The story goes
on to tell how the Tower of Babel was stricken down, the peoples divided and
their languages confused. Did it really
happen? Well, something happened,
whether this is a literal account or a metaphor I’ll let you decide, but we’re
sure as hell divided. I personally don’t
think God did it. I think we did it to
ourselves, and we’re doing it still.
Biblical scholars have long pointed
out that the miracle of Pentecost is a New Testament reversal of the ancient
Hebrew story of the Tower of Babel. At Babel the people were divided into
separate nations and their tongues confused so that they could no longer
understand one another. At Pentecost people from many nations come together,
each speaking in their own language, and everyone understands everyone else.
If Pentecost is to have any meaning for us
today, it’s got to hold out hope for once again bridging the differences between
nations, cultures and faiths, for uniting our separate and individual spirits
into one single Spirit, the common language of spiritual and physical survival.
In a word, the Peace Pentecost I’m praying for, the Peace Pentecost I believe
we’re seeking to embody and incarnate this morning is a miracle of
communication and spiritual unity.
We
live in a world that’s paradoxically both united and divided. In his book, Jihad Verses McWorld, Benjamin Barber
describes Iranian zealots with "one
ear tuned to the mullahs urging holy war and the other cocked to Rupert
Murdoch's Star television beaming in Dynasty and the Simpsons from hovering
satellites." He tells of: "Serbian
assassins wearing Adidas sneakers and listening to Madonna on Walkman
headphones . . . [and] Chinese
entrepreneurs in Beijing pursuing Kentucky Fried Chicken franchises. [Barber, p. 5] Barber believes
our world is caught up in what he describes as a split between Babel and
Disneyland, and neither of them offers much hope for ultimate peace.
Turn
on your television or computer and you’ll see images of Babel beamed via
satellite - nations, cultures and religions using the most sophisticated and
modern technology they can get their hands on, drenched in a bloody war of
division fueled by a profound distrust of anything modern. Barber contrasts
that with the Disneyland perspective summed up in the endlessly proclaimed song
loop, "It's a small world after
all." Whereas the Babel perspective focuses on tribal divisions, he
asserts that the Disney perspective "mesmerizes people with fast music,
fast computers, and fast food - MTV, Macintosh, and McDonalds - pressing
nations into one homogenous global theme park, one McWorld tied together by
communications, information, entertainment, and commerce." [p. 4]
We
live in an age of miraculous technological communication, but it has only
served to underscore our divisions. What the world needs now is a modern-day Peace
Pentecost, a miracle of communication and spiritual unity. And that’s why we’re here this morning. We have gathered to celebrate Pentecost, to
thank God for and to help incarnate this living Body of Christ, which offers us
the opportunity to participate in a miracle - a new revelation of the Holy
Spirit that will draw us together in peace. Please join with me in the Peace Prayer of St.
Francis:
Lord, make me an instrument of your peace,
Where there is hatred, let me sow love;
where there is injury, pardon;
where there is doubt, faith;
where there is despair, hope;
where there is darkness, light;
where there is sadness, joy;
O Divine Master, grant that I may not so much seek
to be consoled as to console;
to be understood as to understand;
to be loved as to love.
For it is in giving that we receive;
it is in pardoning that we are pardoned;
and it is in dying that we are born to eternal life.
Thanks be to God, and may Christ be
your shalom. Amen.