5th Sunday of Lent, Year C
homily preached at St. Stephen's Episcopal Church, New Harmony Indiana
homily preached at St. Stephen's Episcopal Church, New Harmony Indiana
I was
having trouble with this Gospel text
But
not because it isn’t clear
It
is very clear
Mary
gets it right
Judas
gets it wrong
My
problem was that I couldn’t imagine
Ever
Being
quite that extravagant…
Or
that sensuous
At
the feet of Jesus
At a dinner party
in plain view
in plain view
I
am just not that free
To
complicate it further
I
could totally imagine
Giving
proud voice
To
Judas’ very practical and perfectly legitimate words
(disregarding
his motivation of course)
I
was struggling to name
What
it is
That
Mary gets so right
And
Judas
Gets
so wrong
-----
The
ritual remembrance of the Exodus
The
yearly Passover
Is
foundational to Jewish understanding
But
Isaiah’s prophetic voice reminds us today
…That
God’s action is not only in the past tense
A
NEW THING is springing forth
A
NEW THING is on the horizon
-----
Years ago I
visited a patient
Over
the course of several months
in the infusion center
in the infusion center
...He
was really sick
He had a very...colorful...past
He
was one of those honest and real 12-step people
And
he gifted me with what is now one of my favorite quips
Which
I can’t really do in my own voice...
and I have to act it out:
and I have to act it out:
“…you
know…My Daddy always used to say…
if
you have one foot in the past---
and
one foot in the future---
You
are going to end up p-----g
all
over the present”
Regret-in the past…and…Worry-about the future
They
are traps
In the present
Is
where we see the signs
Of
something NEW
-----
-----
In Paul’s
letter to the Philippians
He counts
all his perfection of the past
As
rubbish
Now
is the essential time
But
it has a goal
And the
goal is Christ
-----
-----
The
air in today’s Gospel is thick with foreshadowing
The
HOUR is approaching
There
is gravity and fear in the room
Our
story comes right after the Raising of Lazarus
And
just before the Washing of the Feet
These
before and after scenes
are
rich with details to awaken the senses
weeping,
and wailing
the
stench of death and unwrapped bandages
dusty
dirty feet
the
fresh feel of cleansing
On Wednesday
In
the midst of my trouble with this text
I
sent out an email SOS to a few friends
Asking
for their quick reflections
One
friend replied:
“I
love this story!
Mary takes my breath away!
Mary takes my breath away!
I
recall the last sponge bath I gave my still living Dad,
I
put cologne on him. It was “Eternity” by
Calvin Klein;)
And
with my Mom
A
hospice nurse helped me bathe her immediately after she died.
Her
body was still warm.
Instead
of sending her to the funeral home nude
inside
the body bag or wearing a hospital gown,
we
dressed her in her favorite pink nightgown.
That’s it
That’s what Mary gets so
right
And
What Judas gets so wrong
Judas
is living in his head
In
the theoretical
Mary
is living in the Now
In
communion with others
Judas
operates not in communion
But
in judgment
There
is no love in has theoretical argument for the poor
Even
if the logic is impeccable and true.
Mary
is generous
Judas
is greedy
Mary
responds to the fear in the air
With
an act of love
Judas
with self-centered disdain
In Pouring
fragrant oil over Jesus feet
Wiping
them with her hair
Mary
is performing a prophetic act
And
Prophetic acts are memorable
They
say that our sense of smell
Is
the greatest trigger to memory
A
smell can bring on a flood of memories
It
can influence people’s moods
That’s
why we bake batches of cookies
In
the lobby shop at the hospital
…to
make more happy people!
The
region of the brain where this all happens
is
often called our emotional brain
I
have a proof story of my own:
When
my mother-in-law died
I
ended up with a tiny, half-full, bottle of
Jean-Patou
2000
a scent she wore for umpteen years
I just loved it
I
remember finally wearing it
One
night when Rob and I had an evening to ourselves
And
halfway through our date-night
Rob
was just overcome
He
finely named it
“I feel like I am on a date with my mother"
And
so it stays on my shelf
A
tiny dab of perfume
Powerful
memories
That
is What Jesus Needs
He
needs
This
small band of disciples and friends
To
remember
To
remember deeply enough
To
get through the coming darkness
They
will need enough potent memory
So
that they won’t get stuck in death
Jesus
is counting on the disciples to remember
To
remember the healings
the
parables and the teachings
And
the feedings and the foot washing
And
the anointings
Jesus
is counting on deep memories capable of
Opening
up their hearts and minds and senses
to the New Thing
the New fragrance of the resurrection
-----
Mary, in rapt attention
Mary, in rapt attention
At
the feet of Jesus
Pours
it all out
Pouring
it all out
...is an act of faith and hope
Grounded
in remembering
So
too for us
Pouring
it all out
is
a kind of invitation
For
God
to come
and fill it back up
And
do wondrous things
A
new thing
A
Resurrection thing
Not
yesterday
Not
tomorrow
Today
Now
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