Monday, August 15, 2016

Fire

Charlotte Collins Reed
Christ Church Episcopal
August 14, 2016

15 Proper C

          A few weeks ago, my cousin Larry was in Cleveland for work so he and I met for dinner in Twinsburg one night. Larry lives in Chicago and we see each other once in 5 years if we are lucky.  Ours is a small family and Larry and his siblings are my only cousins. 

          We talked about a wide variety of things that night, and I’m sure the wait staff wondered just how long we were going to stay.  After catching up on each other’s families and our respective careers, our conversation turned to some of our earliest family memories.  Larry and I are the same age, and one of our earliest memories is of the house our great grandparents built in Fordyce, Arkansas.  The house was built in 1907 and was a magnificent home, meant to house the family for generations to come.  Even at a young age, the house made quite an impression on us as we played in the wide hallways and spacious rooms.  But when Larry and I were 5 years old, the house burned to the ground in a deadly fire, causing great tragedy and some division in our family.  Neither of us were there at the time, so the fire itself is not among our memories.  Larry and his family were in Chicago and my family was in New Jersey.  But when Larry and I met for dinner that night, we wondered out loud what our family would be like had the house not burned.  On the one hand, the house would have been home to many family gatherings at Christmas and the cousins would have felt like we grew up together.  On the other hand, the house was filled with things that might well have been fought over in subsequent years, causing more strife and division in the family.  Our conversation was pure conjecture, of course, but from a very early age, we were both well aware of the chaos and division fire can cause, and the impact fire can have on a family.

This morning, Jesus is also aware of the impact and division fire can have, even if he is speaking about a different kind of fire.  If this gospel reading was the entire gospel, I’d have to say that there is no good news to be found, and that we should all pack up, go home, and watch cartoons.  But this passage about fire and division is not the entire gospel, and should not be read as if it is.  Throughout the Scriptures, fire is actually a symbol of the presence of God.  God appeared to Moses in a burning bush.  A pillar of fire led the Israelites in their wanderings in the wilderness as a sign of the presence of God in their midst.  A coal of fire purified the lips of Isaiah as he began his prophetic ministry and spoke the word of God.  Tongues of fire rested on the heads of the disciples at Pentecost as they were filled with the Holy Spirit.  Through the fire, God assures the people of the Divine Presence in their midst.


The Divine Presence does not always make life easy, however.  When God appeared to Moses in the burning bush, God sent Moses off to deliver the Hebrew people from slavery in Egypt and wander in the wilderness for 40 years.  The pillar of fire that led the Hebrew people in the wilderness did not always grant them either success or a positive attitude.  Isaiah’s lips were purified by the coal of fire so that he might speak harsh words of judgement to a people who had strayed far from the path God had set for them.  And when the disciples were filled with the Spirit at Pentecost, they were empowered for ministry that not only spoke the good news to vast numbers of people, but also landed them before judges and in jail. 

This morning, Jesus reads us the fine print about being his disciple when he says “I have come to bring fire to the earth and how I wish it were already kindled...Do you think that I have come to bring peace to the earth?  No, I tell you, but rather division!  From now on five in one household will be divided” and so forth.   Jesus has come to bring the presence of God into our midst and he is being brutally honest about the possible consequences of following him.  Jesus is not saying that division is what should happen as a result of his ministry and the fire that he brings. But Jesus is warning his followers that division may happen as some people embrace the light and others flee the flames, even within the same household. 


At Jesus’ birth, the angels sang “Glory to God in the highest heaven, and on earth peace among those whom he favors.”  The great passage from Isaiah that we read on Christmas Eve proclaims “For a child has been born for us....and he is named Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace.”  Our surprise at the harsh words of the gospel this morning comes from a Scripture-based understanding that Jesus is the Messiah of Peace, the one who comes not to divide but to unify.  And yet, when the newly pregnant Mary goes to stay with her cousin Elizabeth who is also pregnant, her song is about the God who scatters the proud in the thoughts of their hearts, who has brought down the powerful from their thrones, and lifted up the lowly, who has filled the hungry with good things and sent the rich away empty.  These are not the actions of a God who is primarily interested in keeping the peace.  These are the actions of a God who, in Jesus, is bringing all people into the Kingdom of God, even if it means breaking the peace and causing division. 

This morning we will baptize Cecily Elizabeth West.  When we hear Jesus say “I have a baptism with which to be baptized, and what stress I am under until it is completed,” we might wonder whether baptism is a good thing to do to a sweet baby girl.  But the fire with which Jesus was baptized was the fire of crucifixion and resurrection so that his followers can be baptized into new life.  New life, however, is not the promise that life will always be easy.  The promise of baptism is that in the fire that disturbs the peace, we will experience God.  The promise of baptism is that in the many fires of life, the presence of God will always sustain us.  The promise of baptism is that, by being joined with Jesus and following Jesus where he goes, the final word will always belong to life.
                                                                   Amen.

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