St. John the Forerunner, Angel of the Desert, Lyuba Yatskiv, 2019 |
Sermon preached at Evensong at St Stephen's Rochester Row on Sunday 28th August 2022 (Year C, 11th after Trinity, Proper 17) based on the text of John 3.22-36
This bank holiday weekend many people will be spending time on road trips - as far as the traffic jams will allow of course! Looking out for funny signs is often a good way to brighten up a long and tedious car journey. I found a book full of funny signs recently and thought I would share some of the cleaner ones with you (which isn’t actually that many!)
There’s a place called Pee Pee Creek, which at first I
thought might be that little alley at the side of the English National Opera -
you might know the one - you have to hold your nose as you dash to the pub at
the end! But no! It would actually be quite pleasant to find yourself up to the
waist in Pee Pee Creek which, it turns out, is a rather a beautiful river in
Ohio; it’s name taken from the first initials of an Irish settler who founded
the nearby town.
You can choose to drive to Hell and back - the place
named after an Old Norse word “hellir” which means “overhang”. What’s rather
marvellous is that Hell - in South West Norway - literally freezes over for a
large part of the year!
And, closer to home, there’s the cause of the annual
deficit in the Welsh transport department budget - all the signs to
Llanfairpwllgwyngyllgogerychwyrndrobwllllantysiliogogogoch! With apologies to
any genuine Welsh speakers out there!
Tonight in our scripture reading we come across
another rather unusual, sign. The only man who never gets told off for pointing
- John the Baptist, who we encounter here in the Gospel of John for the second
and final time.
I say he’s an unusual sign not because of the hair
shirts or locust eating - although that is pretty unusual - but because - as we
learn tonight - he’s a sign that changes.
You might recall the first occasion we meet John the
Baptist, in those passages at the beginning of the Gospel that we associate
particularly with the seasons of Lent and Advent, in which he describes himself
as “the voice of one crying out in the wilderness “Make straight the way
of the Lord””.
John’s whole being is so intricately bound up with the
divine word he has been called to proclaim, that there is no distinction
between ‘man’ and ‘message’. John ‘is’ the ‘voice’ of God.
Mentioned by all four evangelists - and other writings
that survive from the time - it is clear that through his ministry proclaiming
a baptism of repentance for forgiveness of sins, John had built up a
considerable band of followers - the gospels refer to ‘disciples’ of his
own.
In the reading we heard this evening, some of these followers explain that they have seen
Jesus baptizing people himself - and that his popularity is growing. They want
to know what their man thinks of the competition.
John’s reply reveals his characteristic humility. His
mission was to pave the way for Jesus. Now his cousin’s ministry is established
and increasing, John’s can and must decrease. No longer is John in broadcast
mode - a voice crying out in the wilderness - he is now a listener. He
describes himself as a ‘friend of the bridegroom’, who rejoices greatly at the
‘sound of bridegroom’s voice.’
We are all, like John the Baptist, called to be living
signposts, whose lives direct others to the way of Christ. Living is the
operative word; to point others to the Good News we must first live it for
ourselves. Breathing it - in and out. This means recognising when to be in
broadcast mode and when to turn the dial to ‘receive.’ For many of us, that
doesn’t come naturally. Our signposts often get rusted into one position. Set
in our ways. Saying and doing the same things.
Two years ago, in the height of the lockdown, I came
here with some fellow students from the seminary. It was a time when many of
the programmes and social action initiatives that characterise so much of the
life of St Stephen’s - that define its very being - had been put on hold. Like
the ministry of John the Baptist, you too had built up a significant community
of fellow travellers, with partnerships, links and connections not only within
the parish but all around the world. But much of this excellent ministry had to
be paused, to avoid exacerbating the transmission of the corona virus.
Activities were postponed, some moving online where this was possible.
As part of a project we called Nine Lessons in Lockdown, we recorded the experiences of this community as you, like John the Baptist, switched from broadcast to receive mode. Noticing the grandeur of God in the small things of life; finding a new appreciation for the ordinary. The beauty of the natural world. The value of chance meetings and conversations. The importance of routine. The benefit of ‘being’ a community - as well as striving to ‘build’ it.
In the midst of the hardship and the loss of the
lockdown - when at times the church could feel so empty - we learnt to
appreciate the fullness of God’s grace. We came closer to understanding what
John the Baptist meant when he said “He must increase, but I must decrease.”
So this evening we remember and give thanks for both
sides of the ministry of John the Baptist - a living signpost who points two
ways. Not only a voice in the wilderness - but also a listening
ear.
May we too strive to become such “funny signs” for
God.
Amen.
Image : St. John the Forerunner, Angel of the Desert, Lyuba Yatskiv, 2019
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