“With All of
Our Hearts”
Fourth
Sunday of Advent, December 21, 2014
Richmond
Congregational Church, United Church of Christ
Rev.
Katelyn B. Macrae
Luke
1:26-45
Prayer: Dear God, may the words of my mouth and the
meditations of all of our hearts be acceptable in your sight. O God our Creator,
Redeemer and Sustainer, Amen.
In this season of watching and
waiting, we have come to the fourth and final Sunday of Advent – the day of Love.
We are approaching Christmas, it’s only 4 days away now.
This sense of anticipation is
echoed in our story from the Gospel of Luke.
Two unlikely characters -
Mary, who is very young; and
Elizabeth, who is long past child bearing age, both learn that they are
pregnant.
Luke is the only Gospel writer
to tell this story and he does it so beautifully and shows us the connections
between John the Baptist and his cousin Jesus.
There are so many parallels –
the angel Gabriel visits Simeon in the temple to share the Good News that his
wife Elizabeth will conceive and the Angel Gabriel also announces the news to
Mary.
There are some great lines from this story.
In verse 29, it says Mary was much perplexed
by his (Gabriel’s) words, and pondered what sort of greeting this might be.
But the Angel Gabriel’s words
are meant to reassure her. Gabriel exclaims, “nothing is impossible with God.”
Gabriel further elaborates Elizabeth, who was barren, is now six months
pregnant with John. Nothing is impossible with God!
Can you imagine what it would
have been like to be in Mary’s position? Unmarried and yet finding herself
pregnant. She was at real risk to be pushed to the margins of society.
The fact that Mary responds to
the angel Gabriel with a positive affirmation “Here I am, a servant of the
Lord, let it be with me according to your word.”
Instead of “Ahhh, Not me,
NOOOOOO! Or, even, “I don’t believe it” like Simeon responded, is incredible.
Mary was a very courageous
woman in a very vulnerable situation who took the Angel’s words to heart,
“Nothing is impossible with God.”
Before Mary became venerated as
“The Virgin Mary” or depicted by artists as “Mary the Mother of God” – she was
just Mary, a humble, faithful brave young woman. The poet Ann Weems captures
the spirit of Mary in her poem Mary, Nazareth Girl. Weems
writes:
Mary, Nazareth girl:
What did you know of ethereal beings
With messages from God?
What did you know of men when you found
yourself with child?
What did you know of babies, You, barely out
of childhood yourself?
God-chosen girl: What did you know of God that brought you to
this stable
Blessed among women?
Could it be that you had been ready
Waiting
Listening
For
the footsteps
Of
an angel?
Could it be there are messages for us if we
have the faith to listen?
Could it be there
are messages for us too if we have faith to listen?
Friends, I will be
the first to tell you that I’ve been kind of distracted this Advent by the
violence that I continue to read about and hear about in the news. My
heart breaks over and over again at the continued and heightened racial
tensions after the grand jury decisions in Ferguson and New York City, the
report released by Congress about the CIA’s intelligence gathering practices
and human torture, school shootings in Peshawar Pakistan, and a threat called
into my own high school in Maine on Thursday that caused the police to evacuate
the building. Last week was also the second anniversary of Sandy Hook. My
cousin was a 4th grader at Sandy Hook Elementary. She was there in
the school during the shooting, and her family still lives up the street from shooter’s
house. Even with the horrible tragedy in Sandy Hook, there have been 96 school
shootings in America since then - an average of one a week.
This
level of violence is not what God intends for our world. And it can make us
feel kind of powerless, kind of numb, kind of stuck – wondering if and how to
respond.
Yet Weems words echo
too - Could it be there are messages for us
if we have faith to listen?
On this fourth Sunday of Advent
we light the candle of love and we remember that God comes to us at Christmas
and that ordinary vulnerable people, people like Mary and Elizabeth, were
chosen to help prepare the way for the Christ Child to come into the world.
God is born anew in our hearts
at the time of the year when we need the reminder the most – when the nights
are the longest and the daylight is the shortest in our hemisphere.
Love comes down and Love is
born among us.
Could it be that
this might be the message for us too if, like Mary, we have faith to listen to
all that is unfolding around us?
If we have faith to
see beyond the wreaths and the tinsel and the gifts, and the clean, happy baby
wrapped in swaddling clothes surrounded by well behaved animals and remember
the grit that really gives this story its substance and meaning.
Jesus comes to us
on Christmas as baby, a vulnerable wrinkled baby.
He doesn’t look
like the Gerber baby.
And he’s born to a
young mother, who had to give birth in a smelly stable with cattle and hay and
poop, no midwife, no hospital bed or clean sheets. This was not a place fit to
give birth – it was a vulnerable place.
We call him
Emmanuel – God with us –
God came and chose
vulnerability.
God chose to be
with us. God didn’t have to do that. But God did.
In this season of
Advent, we are preparing for the baby, for the real, vulnerable infant.
And he needs our
help, he needs us to help to prepare the way for his coming, to proclaim the
Good News to the world that in spite of whatever muck and mess and violence is
happening, God choose to be with us and continues to be with us.
In this Advent
season may we, like Mary, be open to experience God’s gift of love which will
soon be born again to us this year.
When Mary sings her
Magnificat, her song of praise a few verses after this passage, she proclaims
“My soul magnifies the Lord.”
As I said in the
children’s message, we all are called to be Magnifiers, “people who bring God’s
love into close focus for others.” (Stan Purdum pg 33)
Friends, this
Advent season, in this deep midwinter, when frosty winds make moan and earth
stands hard as iron,
let us be
Magnifiers,
Let us have ears
open to listen for the messages of the angels and the cries of a newborn babe,
Eyes open to see
God’s light which shines brightly even in the depths of night,
Hearts open to feel
the Love that is stronger than all of the violence in the world,
and Mouths open to
proclaim God’s hope, love, joy, and peace.
Amen.