WIND AND FIRE

 

 

THE REV.

JOHN E. KITAGAWA

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SUNDAY, 27 MAY 2007

THE DAY OF PENTECOST: WHITSUNDAY

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ACTS 2: 1-21

ROMANS 8: 14-17

JOHN 14: 8-17, 25-27

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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The Holy Spirit came to Jesus at his Baptism and remained with him throughout his earthly ministry.  On the day of Pentecost, the same Spirit was conferred upon the community of disciples – to remain with them forever[1].

 

Last evening, at the Pentecost Vigil service, the Holy Spirit was conferred through Holy Baptism, and four babies were made Christ’s own forever.  Sometime in our past, the Holy Spirit came to us through Holy Baptism with the promise to remain with us forever.

 

   Note the Pentecost narrative specifically reports that tongues of fire settled on each of the gathered disciples, not just one or a few, but all.  Thus, all the disciples shared in the gifts of the Spirit (Acts 2: 3-4).  No one was left out.  Unlike the narratives of the Hebrew Scriptures, the conferring of these gifts of the divine Spirit was not temporary, not just for the performing of a specific task, and not just to be a leader through a specific crisis.  On the day of Pentecost, the disciples received gifts of the Spirit that would remain with them for the rest of their lives[2].

 

   According to scholars, the prophet Joel had prophesied about the pouring of the God’s Divine Spirit upon all flesh.  The events of Pentecost are seen as fulfillment of that prophecy.  However, whereas in Joel’s circumstance the outpouring of the Spirit was a prelude to disaster, the Pentecost outpouring of the Spirit is an indication of God’s purpose of redemption for all humanity[3]. 

 

   Former Presiding Bishop Frank Griswold characterizes Pentecost as “the celebration of God’s fullness, imagination and love”[4].  He comments on the disciples immediately bursting forth in words of praise in languages that they did not know[5].  Griswold is struck that through the power of the Holy Spirit, the disciples were able to be understood by “Parthians, Medes, Elamites, residents of Mesopotamia, Judea and Cappadocia, Pontus and Asia, Phrygia and Pamphylia” (Acts 2: 9ff).  Writes our former Primate:

 

This says to me that God profoundly respects and honors difference and the experience of “otherness” is part of the mystery of creation.

 

Griswold then reflects on the hope and challenge of Pentecost, that is, despite the variety of the social, cultural and political realities that separate us,

 

by virtue of receiving the same Holy Spirit, [we] were made one. 

 

Grounded in this belief, Griswold senses a particular calling to the Church.

 

I see how the ways of the Spirit are finely tuned to the particular complexities of each of our lives, and to the burdens we bear, such that each one of us has been given particular grace to live in their own circumstances. This for me is a message of Pentecost.  By entering into one another’s realities and trying to see from the perspective of the other, our encounter with Christ is vastly enlarged and our sense of God’s all-embracing presence is confirmed.

 

Griswold then suggests what we might take with us from our Pentecost celebration.

 

For me, it is a deeper awareness of otherness and difference, not as threat but as potential revelation—revelation of the ever-expansive mystery of the divine imagination, in which the Risen Christ continually confronts me and calls me forth into new spaces of discovery and being[6].

 

   Unlike the original disciples, I have not had dramatic Pentecost experiences that lead to immediate outbursts and outpourings of the Spirit.  I have not experienced the kinds of winds described in the Book of Acts.  No fires have rested upon my head without burning me.  Perhaps I have too many defense mechanisms, or perhaps I am overly enamored with my sense of self.  Perhaps, like most introverts, I have to mull things over before going into action.  For me, liberation and freedom are at at the heart of the Pentecost experience. 

“Liberation is from something or someone.  Freedom is for someone or something”[7].  For me, these are slow internal processes rather than instant conversions.  The gift of the Holy Spirit makes it possible for me to be liberated from the past, to be relieved of the burden of past mistakes, to be forgiven through repentance.  The gift of the Holy Spirit makes it possible for me to be liberated from an egocentric life, to listen more deeply to others, and to become freer to act in solidarity with the poor and oppressed.  The gift of the Holy Spirit makes it possible for me to be liberated from making decisions out of fear, and freer to make decisions in accordance with what I discern in community to be the priorities and values of the Gospel. 

 

   I began by pointing out the communal nature of the Pentecost experience.  The disciples were gathered together for the Jewish Feast of the Weeks.  Originally, an agricultural celebration of the first fruits of the grain harvest, it had become a commemoration of the giving of the Law to Moses at Sinai.  The Gospel text is intentionally specific about the flames resting above the heads of all present.  In some lectionary cycles, the Pentecost story in the Acts of the Apostles is paired with I Corinthians 12.  That passage expands on the theme of spiritual gifts.  It speaks of the variety of spiritual gifts, and of their common source in the same Spirit.  Key to this discussion of spiritual gifts are two essential concepts. The first is God’s intention that these gifts be exercised for the common good.  The second is that no member of the Body of Christ, no matter how gifted, is more important to the functioning of that Body, than anyone else; and, none less important than anyone else.  Translation:  every one of you has been gifted by the Holy Spirit, and every gift is important to the healthy functioning of this Body of Christ known as St. Philip’s Parish.  From time to time some of you have told me you do not know what your gifts of the Spirit are.  Start your discernment with this question: “What skills or capacities do I have to contribute to the common good?”  Or, “What skills or capacities do I have to contribute to the healthy functioning of St. Philip’s Parish?”  Or, “What skills or capacities do I have to further the mission and ministries of St. Philip’s Parish?”  Or, “What skills or capacities do I have for doing God’s work in the world?”

 

   As I draw to end of this sermon on the celebration of God’s fullness, imagination and love, I want to emphasize the importance of the community aspect of Pentecost by sharing a story:           

 

It was a Saturday evening in the summer.  The family of four was on vacation.  The sky was dark … The night air was cool.  The family gathered around a blazing, crackling campfire.  The burning embers were alive with heat and light.  It was a perfect vacation evening.

 

The daughter interrupted the evening’s mellow mood.  “Do we really have to go to church tomorrow?” she complained.  “This is supposed to be a vacation.  Church is not vacation!”

 

Her younger brother was happy to join this complaint and added emphatically, “That’s right!  Going to church is not fair!”

 

The mother and father exchanged glances.  It was the mother who answered her children.  “Each of you take your marshmallow stick [,] pull one of the embers out and leave it at the edge of the fire.  Then just sit still, and watch awhile.”

 

My brother and I followed our mother’s instructions.  While we sat, watching our burning embers, we noticed that they began to change … they changed from brilliant, glowing yellow-white to deep dark orange … to dull red … and with each change, I realized my ember was dying.

 

I could see that the glowing, burning embers in the midst of the fire were still dancing with heat and light and life.  But I could also see that my lonely ember, sitting on the edge of the fire, was slowly losing all its color and all its light and all its life.

 

Mother spoke again.  “This fire is like the church.  … The burning embers are like each one of us.  When we gather together in community, we glow with fire and life, just like the embers in the middle of the fire.  But when we are pulled apart, we are like the embers you pulled to the edge of the fire.  We lose our light and life … we begin, individually, to die”[8].

 

   AMEN.

 



[1] Synthesis RCL: A Weekly Resource for Preaching & Worship in the Episcopal Tradition; Day of Pentecost, 1.

[2] Ibid, and Synthesis: A Weekly Resource for Preaching & Worship in the Episcopal Tradition; Day of Pentecost (2004), 3.

[3] Synthesis: A Weekly Resource for Preaching & Worship in the Episcopal Tradition; Day of Pentecost (2007), 1.

[4] Ibid, 2.

[5] Op Cit, Synthesis RCL, 1.

[6] Op Cit, Synthesis 2007, 2.

[7] Op Cit, Synthesis 2004, 2.

[8] Op Cit, Synthesis 2004, 3 .