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Sermon for Advent Sunday – 29th November 2020: : Isaiah 64, 1-9; Mark 13, 24-37.

Fr Leonard Doolan – St Paul’s Athens

 

I have to begin with an apology – an apology to all those who were not brought up in the UK with the children’s TV programme called Blue Peter. Please allow for a few moments of nostalgia. Every year at this time of year the Blue Peter team would make their own version of an Advent Crown. John Nokes, Peter Purves and Valerie Singleton are among the names I recall from my childhood. This is the 1960s.

Two wire coat hangers, silver tinsel, four candles (no I didn’t say fork handles!) and four Christmas baubles, transformed into their Advent wreath. This activity always forewarned us that Christmas was approaching, and we should be getting ready.

Advent candles on the television, Advent candles in church. The season of Advent is now here. A new church year begins today and a new set of Sunday readings on our three year cycle of readings begins today. As we might say, our countdown to Christmas begins today. Advent appears to be a time of beginnings.

Strangely enough in the old days, for example when I was much younger, the preachers for these four Sundays of Advent used to preach not about four themes of beginnings, but four themes on endings. The themes were what we call eschatological – the Four Last Things – Death, Judgement, Heaven, and Hell. I suppose these themes would indeed sharpen the expectations of the believers. It is a long way from the coat hangers and tinsel of the Blue Peter Advent Crown.

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Sermon for 2nd Sunday of Advent – 6th December 202: Isaiah 40, 1-11; Mark 1, 1-8

Revd. Canon Leonard Doolan – St Paul’s Athens

 

A voice says, “Cry out!” And I said, “What shall I cry?” All people are grass, their constancy is like the flower of the field. The grass withers, the flower fades, when the breath of the Lord blows upon it; surely the people are grass. The grass withers, the flower fades; but the word of our God will stand forever. (Isaiah 40, 6-8)

As a boy chorister in my local church I recall an anthem that was in the choir repertoire. It was partly based on these words from the prophet Isaiah, and composed by Samuel Wesley in 1833. Jokingly the choirboys used to call him ‘steamship Wesley’ because his initials were ‘S.S.’

After a very beautiful and serene homophonic introduction, ‘Blessed be the God and Father, of our Lord Jesus Christ’ the anthem then moved on to a beautiful soprano solo, ‘Love one another with a pure heart fervently’ followed by a slow and sombre section for the grizzly basses to sing which ended, ‘the grass withereth, and the flower thereof, falleth away.’ Then a single thundering chord from the organ, and off we went in full polyphony ‘But the word of the Lord, endureth for ever’ sung a breakneck speed for which each choir member, soprano, altos, tenors and basses each needed a good pair of lungs and their own set of teeth, before the whole piece ended with the great Hebrew ‘so be it’, Amen, Amen.

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Sermon for the Second Sunday before Advent – 15 November 2020: ZEPHANIAH 1,7,12-18. MATTHEW 25:14-30

Deacon Christine Saccali via Zoom

 

May I speak in the name of the Triune God, Father Son and Holy Spirit . Amen

These are odd Sundays, these ones before Advent and this 2020 is the strangest of years. Here we are, two weeks before Advent, the start of another church year and moving on to another lectionary gospel from Matthew. We are preparing to be prepared, getting ready to get ready and for what? because none of the normal pre Christmas secular events are happening. In fact, nothing much is happening across much of Europe, the usual hustle and bustle has quietened down much to the disquiet of many. We are in lockdown due to the second wave of COVID plaguing Europe but now the days are shorter and the dark nights are longer in this hemisphere.

 

The heartfelt pleas and groaning I am hearing is How long O Lord , how long? Not how many days till Christmas but how long from the cancer patient, the grandparent separated from loved ones, how long do we have to work from home or go without meeting for a drink or coffee outside?  How long will the rescuers take to reach me thinks the victim buried in the earthquake rubble? How long until an effective vaccine is readily available to all?

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Sermon for Remembrance Sunday – 8 November 2020: Wisdom 6, 12-16; Matthew 25, 1-13.

Revd. Canon Leonard Doolan – St Paul’s Athens, on Zoom

 

On Armistice Day, November 11th, in the year 1920, a body was solemnly laid in the ground in the nave of Westminster Abbey. It is now known as the Tomb of the Unknown Warrior. The body buried is in fact comprised of the bodies of four soldiers discovered in the battlefields of Aisne, Arras, the Somme, and Ypres. The stone slab is made of black Belgian marble quarried from near Namur in Wallonia. Among the words engraved on the monument are ‘Greater love hath no man than this.’ For 100 years it has been a place of many pilgrimages, an iconic monument, a memorial. It is part of our remembering of those sombre days of the Great War and the sacrifice.

Monuments help us to remember. In Greek a monument would be a mnimeio (μνημείο). Remembrance lies at the very heart of the Christian experience. At the Last Supper Jesus tells his disciples, and thus us also, to ‘Do this in memory of me’. In the New Testament the word for this is ‘anamnesis’. The opposite to this is a well – known word in English, amnesia.

 

When we speak of ‘remembering Jesus’ it is not like the exercise of thinking back to a great beach we went to on holiday last year, wishing we were there now. It is completely different, for in our ‘remembering Jesus’ we are bringing an event from the past into our present day. This is a divine mystery in action. So remembrance is a highly significant religious activity, ‘Do this in remembrance of me.’

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Sermon for Bible Sunday – Last after Trinity, 25th October 2020: : Nehemiah 81-4, 8-12; Matthew 24, 30-35

Revd. Canon Leonard Doolan – St Paul’s Athens

 

We will wear our historical hats for a few minutes this morning as we think about the reading from Nehemiah.

The Babylonians attacked and sacked the city of Jerusalem in the year 587/586BC. This is a pivotal date and a key moment in understanding the literature of the Old Testament – and even some of the imagery in the later New Testament, especially in the Book of Revelation.

When the city is taken, and the walls destroyed, so too the Temple of Solomon that had stood there for some 500 years is also razed to the ground and the holy objects of Jewish worship taken as plunder.

The families of the city – those who mattered at least- were taken captive and transported to Babylon. This is present day Iraq. Here the Jewish families, the tribes, experienced an identity crisis. They are in isolation, both physical and spiritual. The temple, so much at the heart of their worship and religious practices was no more. Their access to the familiar is now disrupted and denied to them.

Goaded by their captors to sing some hymns from the temple, they reflect, ‘By the rivers of Babylon – there we sat down and there we wept when we remembered Zion…For our captors asked us for mirth, saying, “Sing us one of the songs of Zion”. How could we sing the Lord’s song in a foreign land.’ (Psalm 137).

In exile, separated and distanced from the familiar it would be so easy for them to forget. History has shown us that our societies can just as easily develop a corporate amnesia as perpetuate a corporate remembrance.

Sitting as they were by the rivers of Babylon they remind themselves of what they have lost – ‘If I forget you, O Jerusalem, let my right hand wither! Let my tongue cling to the roof of my mouth, if I do not remember you, if I do not set Jerusalem above my highest joy.’ (Psalm 137 vss 5-6).

There is surely a lesson here from the past for us in the present and future. Around the world so many faithful Christians are isolated from gathering together, from being sacramental, and have become virtual members of church instead of physically present members of the Body of Christ. However long this Covid restricts us and distances us from one another and from sharing in the real nature of sacramental Christianity, let’s not forget – let’s not develop a corporate amnesia.

 

But back to the history. In the reign of the Persian King Cyrus a decree was issued that the Hebrew people should be allowed to rebuild their city and temple. This decree was discovered in Ecbatana – a place to become famous later for a battle in the reign of Alexander the Great. Because of the ‘laws of the Medes and Persians’ King Darius is bound to fulfil the command of his predecessor King Cyrus, and so Ezra is despatched to oversee the rebuild and restoration. The book of Ezra and the book of Nehemiah, should really be read as one.

Nehemiah is appointed as Governor of the newly rebuilt city of Jerusalem and the ‘land beyond the river’. The restoration programme had unearthed again the writings of the Law of Moses and it was apparent that in exile the Hebrew people had become detached from their religious heritage, despite their protestations by the rivers of Babylon. They were no longer faithful followers of the Word of Moses. They had lapsed and fallen into a religious apostasy – distance from God.

So Nehemiah relates how Ezra summons the people together. They meet at the Watergate – nothing to do with President Nixon – and with great drama Ezra reminds the people of the historic faith from which they had parted company. They are deeply emotional when they hear this. They stand, and raise their hands upwards, ‘Amen, Amen’ is their cry. They weep when they hear the words of the Lord. Some present were able to interpret for the people what the words truly meant, and the people understood. The people understood.

We are staying with history, but later in the historical religious trajectory. We are in the mid 14th century, and in England. The religion of the nation is Catholic, and the church is all powerful. It is powerful for a number of reasons – property ownership, vast wealth of riches and money. The church controls patronage, it controls penitence, and it controls its dogma of purgatory. But mostly it controls the lives of the people in England, and across Western Europe, by language. The language is Latin, and the only access to worship and the holy books of scripture is through Latin – the scriptures in Latin we call, rather ironically, the Vulgate version. In Latin vulgus means the multitude, the populous, the common mass of people. Latin was hardly the language of the multitude. Latin had caused a distance between the everyday person and God – an apostasy. The Greek scriptures had been translated into this Vulgate version by St. Jerome (Hieronymos in Greek) in Bethlehem. It had been his life’s work. The Vulgate version of the scriptures was the only version in the whole of Western Europe since Jerome in the year 420AD until an Englishman John Wycliffe translated it into the language of the vulgus the people.

Such a movement was happening with scholars and monks all over Western Europe translating the Vulgate into their own language, so that the people could understand – it is the period known as the Reformation.

 

Hearing their holy scriptures in their own native tongue must have brought sheer joy to the ears of the faithful. They were reminded of the basis for their faith, the foundations that had been denied them for so many centuries. They discovered that there had been a corporate amnesia about their personal knowledge of Jesus, and the things written about him. Salvation suddenly became transformed by understanding; it became personal rather than moderated through the power of the church, a church that had been able to exploit and perpetuate ignorance.

In the language of the people, and now also in the hands of the people after Gutenberg invented the printing press in 1495 in Germany, and Caxton just after him in England, faith is transformed.

 

I like to imagine that we can compare these two precious moments; the Books of the Law being read to the people at the Watergate in Jerusalem and hearing the basis of the covenant with God, and these Reformation years of people being able to hear and to read (where they could) the holy scriptures in their own language – ‘understanded of the people’ as older English says.

Today is not only the Last Sunday in the holy season of Trinity, it is designated as Bible Sunday. As we look over the trajectory of history there is so much to be thankful for. We can so readily and easily have or own access to scripture; so easy in fact that in most households that have a bible, it is never opened! That is how easy it is.

I won’t mention any names here – but it is easy to stand outside a church in the city of Washington and hold up a bible for the press cameras. It is another thing to open it, read it, pray with it, struggle with it, let your conduct be guided by it, and your holiness developed by it. If we keep it shut, you and me, we will so easily develop another corporate amnesia. Though bibles are so easy to get, we must never forget how precious these words are – for this reason we still read the scriptures in our worship; we process the gospel book, raising it high to show that we are subject to the yoke of the gospel, and in some churches the page is kissed after the gospel is read, to show that these are such beautiful and precious words. Jesus says, ‘Heaven and earth will pass away, but my words will not pass away. ’ (Matthew 24, 35)

Our collect for today says so much better, and so much more succinctly, what I have been trying to share with you today,

‘Blessed Lord, who caused all holy scriptures to be written for our learning; help us to hear them, to read, mark, learn and inwardly digest them that, through patience, and the comfort of your holy word, we may embrace and forever hold fast the hope of everlasting life, which you have given us in our Saviour Jesus Christ, who is alive and reigns with you, in the unity of the Holy Spirit, one God, now and forever. Amen.

 

 

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Sermon for the feast of St Luke – 18th October 2020: LUKE 10:1-9, ACTS 16: 6-12

Deacon Christine Saccali – St Paul’s Athens

 

May I speak in the name of the triune God – Father, Son and Holy Spirit

‘ I hate COVID’ Abp Steven said multiplied by 20 times in part of his maiden General Synod address he shared with Abp Justin last month. It was quite shocking to hear as some of the first Abp York’s address to Synod . Many of us feel the same way, though, in fact the pandemic, affecting all – pan dimos, arouses all sorts of feelings and emotions in us which we may or may not express out loud. To name a few: fear, anger, anxiety, hate, uncertainty, loneliness. I expect you can think of more.

Many people feel that nothing will be the same and others sincerely hope it will not and that after the pandemic subsides, God willing, we will have a new normal. Does this include church both with small c and capital C? I think we have to find a new exciting way forward, leaving no one behind, which does not mean abandoning liturgy but learning how to worship together and apart literally and virtually and to adapt and listen to one another which means communication lines must be open and hearts and ears too.

 

In all of this time of change, fear and uncertainty the one sure thing is that God is the same, faithful and unchanging whatever our circumstances. I think one factor in acknowledging our vulnerability and mortality, which we have suddenly been forced to consider over the last months, is that human powers, governments and leaders, were under the impression that they were invincible. Let me tell you only God and His kingdom is invincible.

We are all co-workers in God’s Kingdom not only all the time but in these traumatic times of collective trauma. Our gospel reading set for today St Luke’s day, records the sending out of the seventy and then tells us that the harvest is plentiful but the workers few ο θερισμις  ολιγοι .

We shall be celebrating agricultural Harvest and the associated harvest festival here at St Paul’s next week but today we are thinking of a more figurative harvest. Recently in our readings we have been talking a lot about the vineyard and how it represents Israel and God’s people. Last week we were thinking of judgement in the challenging parable in Matthew of the wedding banquet. It can be also a challenge when we recognise that we have a generous and abundant God who is faithful but we do not always respond with the same generosity with our time, commitment, gifts and talents. I have been encouraged to see how, in the face of hardship and inability to fundraise as usual, we are all working together to contribute to church life in a new and safe way contributing our gifts and finances in diverse ways.

I live in an area surrounded by vineyards and olive groves and the τρυγος harvest of grapes both for eating and moustos to be turned into wine is upon us. I heard one comment on the harvest trigos that it is ζωηφορος life bearing/ giving and that is how it should be with God’s people. Church should be about mutuality and everyone’s well-being whether they are here this morning or listening at home. We cannot grow and support each other unless we are prepared to contribute to Kingdom work in whatever way we can together. We need to practise self-care and care for one another.

 

Well-being and thriving not just surviving is all about mind, body and spirit. The Christian faith looks at the whole person so they and the community can be full of wholeness and wholesomeness. Jesus did just this in his healing miracles and ministry, many of which are recorded in the gospel of Luke the Evangelist , the physician who focuses on the marginalised. The book of Acts is also attributed to Luke and was our first reading today. We know Luke accompanied Paul on missionary journeys putting the gospel into practice, living it out. Let’s listen again to the Collect for St Luke’s day: Almighty God, you called Luke the physician, whose praise is in the gospel, to be an evangelist and physician of the soul: by the grace of the Spirit and through the wholesome medicine of the gospel, give your Church the same love and power to heal; through Jesus Christ your Lord.

 

To this end, and in acknowledgement of healthy, Christian life, later on within this service a liturgy of healing with anointing of oil will be administered to those who wish to come forward, safely observing necessary precautions. In these times, which are so different from usual we need to use technology but also go back to basics. In the absence of physical touch, we need to find other ways of touching people as God touches our lives through the Holy Spirit. I think the absence of touch, especially to those living on their own or far away from loved ones and beloved activities has had a devastating impact on people’s well-being in all its aspects.

All the senses are sacred, but I think touch is particularly holy. Think how many times in the gospel miracles when Jesus physically touches the sick and marginalised in different way. And think of how many times ordinary people want to reach out and touch Jesus or even the hem of his garment for his saving and healing powers. We need to learn how to embrace again in these times. In his book of prayers for everyday life entitled Touched by His Hand Nick Fawcett imagines how every moment of the day and everyone and thing can be imagined as being touched by God.

World mental health day πανκοsμια ημερα ψυχικης υγειας, there is that word soul again, combined with health and wholesomeness was last Saturday the tenth of October. I for one am very grateful that there is less taboo about the subject as i was brought up amongst mental anguish at a time when such trauma was not openly discussed. Would that we could all be open and caring with each other as a healthy church spreading and embracing the gospel into the community at this time of uncertainty, fear and pestilence. Remember the harvest is plentiful but the workers are few.

I end by quoting Lemn Sissay, a favourite poet of mine who underwent a traumatic childhood and adolescence: ” I am not defined by my scars but my ability to heal”.  In the scarred, crucified and resurrected Christ we find our healing. As we are all invited to take our place around his table we say I am not worthy to receive you but only say the word and I shall be healed.

AMEN