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Tuesday, April 26, 2016

April 24, 2016 Acts 11:1–18




Now the apostles and the believers who were in Judea 
heard that the Gentiles had also accepted the word of God.
 So when Peter went up to Jerusalem, the circumcised believers criticized him, saying, 
“Why did you go to uncircumcised men and eat with them?” 
Then Peter began to explain it to them, step by step, saying, 
“I was in the city of Joppa praying, and in a trance I saw a vision. 
There was something like a large sheet coming down from heaven, 
being lowered by its four corners; and it came close to me. 
As I looked at it closely I saw four-footed animals,
beasts of prey, reptiles, and birds of the air. 
I also heard a voice saying to me, 
‘Get up, Peter; kill and eat.’ 
But I replied, 
‘By no means, Lord; for nothing profane or unclean has ever entered my mouth.’ 
But a second time the voice answered from heaven, 
‘What God has made clean, you must not call profane.’ 
This happened three times; then everything was pulled up again to heaven. 

At that very moment three men, 
sent to me from Caesarea, arrived at the house where we were. 
The Spirit told me to go with them and not to make a distinction between them and us.
These six brothers also accompanied me, and we entered the man’s house. 
He told us how he had seen the angel standing in his house and saying, 
‘Send to Joppa and bring Simon, who is called Peter; 
he will give you a message by which you and your entire household will be saved.’ 
And as I began to speak, 
the Holy Spirit fell upon them just as it had upon us at the beginning. 
And I remembered the word of the Lord, how he had said, 
‘John baptized with water, but you will be baptized with the Holy Spirit.’ 
If then God gave them the same gift that God gave us when we believed in the Lord Jesus Christ, who was I that I could hinder God?” 
When they heard this, they were silenced. 
And they praised God, saying, 
“Then God has given even to the Gentiles the repentance that leads to life.”

***
I remember freshman year of college and my first year of seminary, when in the beginning few weeks of school, people pal around in giant groups, not having discerned with whom they will become close and with whom they will stay merely acquaintances, knowing each other on the periphery. Ultimately, what begins to separate the large bands of students are decisions. Which dining hall should we go to? Do you want go see the hockey game? and then, over time, the people who say, “yes,” and the people who say, “no,” became cohorts. 

Its kind of like our church, we have said a collective yes to feeding people, from our mission programs to meals provided for funerals. We have said a collective yes to caring for creation, from ranchers and farmers to forest service employees, to hikers to hunters. We have said a collective yes, to caring for one another, from the plethora of cards sent to the sick, or groups of congregants showing up at youth group members sporting events and concerts. But as is natural, overtime we when say yes, we are also in some sense, saying no. 

For instance, In the paragraph above, I said, “we feed people with our mission programs,” instead of saying Open Door and Backpack, because I know Open Door and Backpack are insider terms. That every time I say one or the other, I need to explain Open Door is a program where we feed breakfast and spend time with Middle School Students every school day. Backpack packs and delivers a weekend’s worth of meals for food insecure students and a backpack isn’t actually a backpack at all, but plastic bags placed discretely in kids backpacks by their teachers before the weekend. Earlier, I said, “cards sent to the sick,” instead of Sharing Cards, because if you walked in our door this Sunday you wouldn’t know what Sharing Cards were. Likewise, I don’t say PYGs for our youth group, nor PYGlets for our little ones, because those too need to be explained. There is a way when we say, “yes,” to something we are always pushing something else out. It is natural, these things we do are some of the best parts of who we are, but how do we speak in a way that is open instead of closed? 

There are studies which show that congregations who often feel their church is very loving and welcoming are not viewed as such by those visiting because there are ways the church body is so inwardly focused. 

I did a couple of these on accident last Sunday. I made a joke that I didn’t know why we call the acolyte candles (point) the “light of Christ,” when there are three of them, representing the three Holy Trinity, God, Jesus, and the Holy Ghost. I continued that I think the top candle on the acolyte candles should be for whatever part of the Trinity the acolyte (or person lighting them) finds paramount. The joke was that most people would assume that God, the Father, was on top, or maybe Jesus, but I like the Holy Spirit so would put it on top. It was an inside joke and a regular attender asked about it. They also asked about the Doxology which is printed in what is considered inclusive language in the bulletin, because it doesn’t refer to God as, “He,” and instead refers to God as, “God,” as is more Biblically accurate because God is a non-gender pronoun in the Hebrew, the original language of the Old Testament. It is considering more welcoming to use God instead, because it allows for multiple images of God rather than a white-haired old man, which can be problematic for some worshipers. But, it isn’t very inclusive if I have one thing in the bulletin, and the majority of the congregation sings the more traditional, “He”. It makes a visitor stand out as a visitor and not an insider.

I have heard similar feelings of unwelcome from visitors through things such as the shaking hands greeting, where congregants not only shake hands but catch up, leaving visitors, who do not know people, to stand awkwardly alone. I have heard the same about Prayers of the People, which has been revered to as, “Glorified Gossip Hour,” which like gossip, makes sense to those who are in the know and is confusing to those who are newer. I have heard more than once, the ways the same people are always asked to help with the same projects and others are forgotten or ignored. Another example, is we used to do this thing where when we had visitors we would have them stand up and introduce themselves. We did it once, and I as one of the biggest extroverts I know, thought, I would never come back if I was singled out to introduce myself. I use that word singled out, because when you have to introduce yourself as a visitor, it means you are just that, not a part of the community. It feels welcoming to those inside, but like a name badge, it says, “You are new, you are different,” and this is what the Jewish believers are upset about. 

Notice that the Jewish believers are not upset that Peter has preached to the Gentiles. Peaching is about welcoming people to be like you. The Jewish believers are upset because Peter has eaten with them, and this means he has become somewhat like the Gentiles, who are considered unclean. It puts into question whether the clean will have to let go of some of their traditions in order to accept those different from themselves. Conversion not only changes the person, it also changes the whole, the community will be different. 

I think about this drastic change and the courage it takes. An older preacher the other week, who regularly complains about the lack of my generation in the pews was telling me about my friend’s church in Boise where once a month they worship on Saturday and have all of Sunday to really have a Sabbath. So I shared, that I have always had this little idea in the back of my head about Sunday evening worship. I think about our young families and active congregants traveling so much over the weekend and that they might be back in time, I think about how since it would be around dinner time we could share meals together. I realize this would mean, especially in winter providing rides to older congregants. I realize as I say this, older congregants are freaking out because 10:30 on Sunday is when we worship. It would be a huge change, and would take a lot courage and listening. As soon as it was out of my mouth, in front of the older pastor, it was ripped to shreds, and I thought, that unwillingness to listen and explore is why there aren’t young people in the pews. This might not be the time to try a change that drastic once a month, but it might be the time to listen, to start asking questions about what is welcoming, and what isn't.

Last week I also watched something happen in our own Fellowship Hall that made me sad. People took their usual seats by the people they knew, and a regular visitor sat alone. I understand that Fellowship Hour is that time where people catch up, but First Presbyterian, it is also the time where we are to be Christ in the world, and that means going out, from the table you always sit at, and talking to someone haven’t yet. It means welcome beyond your comfort zone. It means likewise if a parent is waiting for their kid in Sunday School, you sit and have coffee with them, learn about them. Afterward, you can invite them to your Sunday School, or ask if they want a tour of the maze is this church, but first, like Peter, you eat with them. It may mean you miss out on a story of your closest friend’s week, and that is important, but you have time for that, you can call them later, you probably are going to lunch with them after, but that visitor, they are here now, and we don’t have their number. 

Peter was welcomed to eat with the Gentiles, and it changed everything. What would our church look like, if we named being a welcoming congregation as something we valued; it wasn’t named during our visioning sessions. Would Outreach Committee be a Committee more than a chair? Would we have events that welcomed new members and visitors. Where do we want to be on that spectrum of staying a close knit church or being a welcoming church? 

When it comes to the scripture, God is asking the Jews to be welcoming, not close knit, but I want to look at what happens. Not just the Jews, but all people are touched with the Holy Spirit and I want us to remember that each new person who walks into our door, has been touched by the Holy Spirit. It is our job to eat with them, and to find out how they have been touched. As we do, God lowers a sheet from heaven and on it is the entirety of creation. As Peter looked at it closely he saw four-footed animals, beasts of prey, reptiles, and birds of the air, and I wonder if this, this panoply, this multitude, this abundance, rather than our separate groups, is the vision God has for us. This vision follows the dream of diversity, of age and race, and creed, and country. Perhaps our closest image, is of Open Door, where kids from all walks of life, sit at table together with adults likewise of all ages and backgrounds. This is the image of heaven God is showing us, but it’s not just in this space but everywhere where meals are shared. Not when we are not sitting among our close friends at the fellowship hall tables, but instead with a group like giant freshman dorms parading around from everyplace under the sun, eating together filling the next seat at dining hall tables discovering in one another where the Holy Spirit is touching down. This is the image to which we are called, and this is the image that leads to life. May we, First Presbyterian, have the awareness and the courage to live likewise. Amen.