Year C,
Epiphany
January
6, 2013
The
Reverend Dr. Brent Was
“For we observed His star at its
rising, and we have come to pay him homage.”
It is Epiphany, the wise men’s big
day. We know very little of these men
except that they are from the East, that they were concerned about a star and
that they carried gifts. And of course
that they were very keen to pay homage to the newborn King of the Jews. Everything else about them is tradition or
conjecture. Even the part of there being
three wise men is the product of
tradition, not scripture. There were
three gifts but no indication of how many gift bearers there were.
Scholarship suggests that they were
astrologers, and being astrologers from the east, it is very possible that they
hailed from Babylon, a center of astrological sciences in antiquity. Even with these informed guesses, it leaves
us with a very important question: why did a party of Babylonian astrologers
set out to pay homage and lavish gifts on a new born king six or seven kingdoms
west of them? They say that they
observed his “star at its rising,” but what got them up off their cushions and
onto a camel to undertake such a significant if not perilous pilgrimage? How did they know to trust what had been revealed
to them? How did they know to say “Yes”
to God?
I have had two sort of epiphanies in
my life, moments of clarity, or sudden insight, both having to do with my
vocation, what I was supposed to be doing with my life. The first happened while I was in the Marine
Corps, while I was leading a platoon on a counter-narcotics mission in Ventura
County, California. We were finding pot
fields in the national forest so the sheriffs could burn them down. We were attached to a unit called Joint Task
Force – 6, the irony of the name was lost on us at that time. I was out on patrol with a team, and I was
sitting with my feet dangling in a little stream when everything became quiet,
calm. I realized that this wasn’t
preparation for something else. This was my life, my real life happening
and I looked around me, at the rifle by my side, the radio handset crackling on
my shoulder, the camouflage paint smeared on my hand and I thought, “What am I
doing here?” We returned to our base the
next week, I resigned my commission and three months later was a civilian
again.
The second came five years later in a
small church in England on Easter morning.
After the Marines I entered the business world, which I found to be
significantly more morally and ethically complicated than service in Marine
Corps tank and infantry battalions.
There I was in that church and something happened. Again, things got
calm, quiet-like, and watching the vicar deliver her Eastertide message I knew
that that was what I was supposed to do.
It was much scarier having a to do
revealed as opposed to my previous not to
do, but it was so clear. And I never
looked back, which was totally weird, because I had no idea what it meant since
I had not been a church-goer for fifteen years and even then I did not
understand, appreciate or approve of things church. I even refused to be confirmed. But here we are, certainly a lesson of
consolation to parents of the unwilling to be confirmed.
But have you ever felt like that? That all of a sudden you just knew what you
are supposed to do? That you just know
what God wants of you or that you know just what God wants? Have you ever had
an epiphany?
I have spent a lot of time in thought
and prayer on discernment, on how we facilitate the process of epiphanies,
revelation, of understanding God’s will for us.
That is what we are talking about here, the will of God being
revealed. And to be clear, I do not
liken the will of God to a conscious decision process anything like ours. I do not understand the will of God to be
some divine mind deciding things: things like some are saved, some are not;
that good things happen to some, but not to others for any kind of human-like
reason. That just does not compute, it
does not reflect the truth about how the world is, or the depth of existential
mystery. Terrible things happen that
have nothing to do with what God wants or wills. The will of God, as I understand it, is
simply the way things are supposed to be.
Simple, but very difficult to discern, sometimes.
It is a funny thing, how God’s will is
revealed, how epiphanies happen. They
happen to those who are seeking them, straining to discern a path,
seekers. They happen to the fervent,
believers who are open to revelation, that are inclined to revelation, any
revelation “just give me a sign.” And
they happen to the unawares, the innocent bystander who was just standing
there, minding their own business and next thing you know, WHAM, God gives them
a good slap on the back of the head.
Epiphanies happen.
The Magi were seekers. They studied the stars, searching for meaning
by the best way they knew how. And when
that star was rising they knew what they were supposed to do, and they did
it. They followed that star, they paid
their homage, gave their gifts. The key
is, they wanted to know God’s will and worked very hard to affect that
knowing. That is the definition of a
seeker.
Then there are the believers. When I think of epiphanies of the fervent, my
mind goes to Saul, the pre-Paul Saul, that is.
He was up to his neck in religion, zealously following the mission he
felt called to. He was already obedient
to God, or what he thought was God. So
he was ripe for following directions, for following what he understood to be
the will of God. For believers, an
epiphany can totally change the direction of their lives and work, but they are
primed for it. Struck down on the side
of that road, Saul was already committed, he just changed direction and became
Paul. Samuel, son of Hannah who revealed God’s will regarding Eli is of this
sort. His life was already dedicated to
God and he was predisposed to epiphanies.
Then there are those caught unawares,
regular people whom had not particularly felt nor sought the will of God who
for whatever reason got the call, the Will of God Almighty was revealed. That is the nativity story. Out of nowhere, the angel of the Lord
revealed himself to Zechariah and then Elizabeth, to Mary and then Joseph, and
everything changed. Everything. Sure, Zechariah was a priest but he did not
expect what happened. Who would? The apostles were just mending their nets,
minding their own business when out of Nazareth, almost literally out of
nowhere, God comes walking along and reveals their vocation and the activity of
the rest of their lives. Francis of
Assisi was a medieval dilettante who, with the help of the horror of war, had
revealed to him a mission that is still ongoing.
What do these epiphany stories have in
common? The seeking, searching Magi, the
zealous Paul, the innocent Zechariah, Mary and Francis? Their lives were aligned in relation to God
in very different ways, the will of God was revealed to them in very different
ways, in completely different times and places and social locations, but there
is a common thread. What is it? _____ They all said yes. They all, in their own ways, some with
trepidation, Samuel, some with every fiber of their soul, Mary, Paul, each of
them, said yes to God.
As Christians we can work for our
whole lives seeking the revelation of the will of God. We can be devoted practitioners of our
religion in word and deed. We can just
sit around and live our lives without much special purpose and then, wham. God gets you.
And wherever you are on this spectrum, seeker, devotee or bystander, you
probably have as likely a chance to get a call from God, but recognizing it as
such, and more importantly saying yes to God’s call, now that is a different
story. Recognizing God’s call is just
the first step, saying yes is an order of magnitude, or two, harder.
Saying yes to God, saying “Be it unto
me according to thy word” kind of saying yes, that is a tall order; an
extremely tall order that most of us are not up to. Really, saying “yes” to God, a statement that
will certainly change your life in ways you can never imagine, who can do
that? Who can risk everything being open
like that? Who can trust that much? I certainly was not up to it as a bystander
on that drug mission, or as a seeker in that little church, but God in Christ
with the Holy Spirit meets us where we are.
Saying “Yes” to God is a high bar, a higher bar than most of us can
clear, but then, maybe we don’t have to.
You see, as Simone Weil reveals to us, we don’t need to say “yes” to
God, we just need to stop saying no.
Stop saying no to God. This pairs
beautifully with an epiphany. This is
the manifestation of God’s will for us and our world. And how do we do this, how do we say yes or
at least stop saying no to God? Well,
next week is the feast of the Baptism of Our Lord, a supreme example saying of
Yes to God. Come back next week and
we’ll learn more together. AMEN.
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