From Columbus: Text of Presiding
Bishop-elect's June 21 homily
Wednesday, June 21, 2006
[Episcopal
News Service]
Presiding Bishop-elect Katharine Jefferts Schori preached the
homily at the Closing Eucharist June 21 at General Convention in
Columbus, Ohio. The text of Jefferts Schori's homily follows:
Homily preached the General Convention's Closing Eucharist
Wednesday, June 21, 2006
The Right Rev. Katharine Jefferts Schori
Grow in All Things into Christ
Lections for the Reign of Christ
Colossians 1:11-20
Canticle 18
John 18:33-37
This last Sunday morning I woke very early, while it was
still dark. I wanted to go for a run, but I had to wait until
there was enough light to see. When the dawn finally began, I
ventured out. It was warm, and still, and very quiet, and the
clouds were just beginning to show tinges of pink. I ran by the
back of the Hyatt just as two workers were coming out one of the
service doors. They were startled, I'm afraid, but I nodded at
them, and they responded. I went west over the freeway, and
encountered a man I'd seen here in the Convention Center.
Neither of us stopped, but we did say a quiet good morning. Then
I found a lovely green park, and started around it. There was a
man with a reflective vest, standing in the street by some
orange cones, as though he were waiting for a run or a parade to
begin. I said good morning, and he responded in kind. Around the
corner I came to a bleary-eyed fellow with several bags who
looked like he'd just risen from sleeping rough. I said good
morning to him too, but I must admit I went past him in the
street instead of on the sidewalk. Then I met a rabbit hopping
across the sidewalk, and though we didn't use words, one of us
eyed the other with more than a bit of wariness. Around another
corner, a woman was delivering Sunday papers from her car. She
was wary too, and didn't get out of her car with the next paper
until I was a long way past her. Back over the freeway, and a
block later, two guys seemingly on their early way to work. We
nodded at each other.
As I returned to my hotel, I reflected on all those meetings.
There was some degree of wariness in most of them. There were
small glimpses of a reconciled world in our willingness to greet
each other. But the unrealized possibility of a real
relationship -- whether in response of wariness, or caution, or
fear -- meant that we still had a very long way to go.
Can we dream of a world where all creatures, human and not, can
meet each other in a stance that is not tinged with fear?
When Jesus says that his kingdom is not of this world, he is
saying that his rule is not based on the ability to generate
fear in his subjects. A willingness to go to the cross implies a
vulnerability so radical, so fundamental, that fear has no
impact or import. The love he invites us to imitate removes any
possibility of reactive or violent response. King Jesus'
followers don't fight back when the world threatens. Jesus calls
us friends, not agents of fear.
If you and I are going to grow in all things into Christ, if
we're going to grow up into the full stature of Christ, if we
are going to become the blessed ones God called us to be while
we were still in our mothers' wombs, our growing will need to be
rooted in a soil of internal peace. We'll have to claim the
confidence of souls planted in the overwhelming love of God, a
love so abundant, so profligate, given with such unwillingness
to count the cost, that we, too, are caught up into a similar
abandonment.
That full measure of love, pressed down and overflowing, drives
out our idolatrous self-interest. Because that is what fear
really is -- it is a reaction, an often unconscious response to
something we think is so essential that it takes the place of
God. "Oh, that's mine and you can't take it, because I can't
live without it" -- whether it's my bank account or theological
framework or my sense of being in control. If you threaten my
self-definition, I respond with fear. Unless, like Jesus, we can
set aside those lesser goods, unless we can make "peace through
the blood of the cross."
That bloody cross brings new life into this world. Colossians
calls Jesus the firstborn of all creation, the firstborn from
the dead. That sweaty, bloody, tear-stained labor of the cross
bears new life. Our mother Jesus gives birth to a new creation
-- and you and I are His children. If we're going to keep on
growing into Christ-images for the world around us, we're going
to have to give up fear.
What do the godly messengers say when they turn up in the Bible?
"Fear not." "Don't be afraid." "God is with you." "You are God's
beloved, and God is well-pleased with you."
When we know ourselves beloved of God, we can begin to respond
in less fearful ways. When we know ourselves beloved, we can
begin to recognize the beloved in a homeless man, or rhetorical
opponent, or a child with AIDS. When we know ourselves beloved,
we can even begin to see and reach beyond the defense of others.
Our invitation, both in the last work of this Convention, and as
we go out into the world, is to lay down our fear and love the
world. Lay down our sword and shield, and seek out the image of
God's beloved in the people we find it hardest to love. Lay down
our narrow self-interest, and heal the hurting and fill the
hungry and set the prisoners free. Lay down our need for power
and control, and bow to the image of God's beloved in the
weakest, the poorest, and the most excluded.
We children can continue to squabble over the inheritance. Or we
can claim our name and heritage as God's beloveds and share that
name, beloved, with the whole world.
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