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Love the Whole Creation

Moltman, in his book The Living God and the Fullness of Life, reminded me of a beautiful call in Dostoevsky’s novel, The Brothers Karamasov. I’ll include a brief portion of Moltmann’s set up and then the Dostoevsky quote:

Participation in the life of the earth leads to a feeling for the universal life. This new earthly spirituality awakes cosmic humility, which takes the place of the modern arrogance of power, and which is reflected in the dominance over nature. Every serious scientist knowns this cosmic humility in astonishment over the unexplored mysteries of nature (as long as he or she does not intend to “market” his or her discoveries). Another characteristic is cosmic love, which the Starez Sosima expresses in Doestoevsky’s novel, The Brothers Karamasov,

Love the whole creation, all of it and every grain of sand. Love every little leaf, every ray of God’s light. Love the animals, love the plants, love every single thing. If you love very single thing, then God’s mystery in them will be revealed to you. Once it is revealed to you, then you will perceive it more and more every day. And in the end you will love the whole universe with an all-comprehensive love.

Jurgen Moltmann, The Living God and the Fullness of Life, 2015, p. 84-85.

Fyodor Dostoevsky, The Brothers Karamazov I, book 6.

Note: Moltmann is also noting Richard Bauckham’s work Bible and Ecology: Rediscovering the Community of Creation and his concept of “cosmic humility.”

Prayer of the People, 29 September 2019

Heavenly Father — Praises be yours! 

In your mercy and grace you have brought us into your communion— the communion of the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit. Your majesty is on display in Creation and your wisdom in your Church. Your faithfulness and love reaches even to the most frustrated corners of our globe.

A collective shout has come up from children giving voice to the groans of Creation. This world groans under the weight of failed stewardship. And we say with them, Come Lord Jesus!

You are bringing all things under the administration of Jesus Christ our Lord. Yet, we can hardly claim to walk in perfect union with Him. Help us Lord. Have mercy on us Lord. Forgive us for taking your name in vain. Under the banner of your name some have cloaked themselves in deceit and have ushered themselves and others into destruction. 

Grant us the humility and the prophetic unction required to join you in the healing of the nations. Grant us your healing too Oh Lord.

Heavenly Father, may your Spirit bring healing in downtown Vancouver. Bind up the wounds of trauma and release people from fear by establishing circles of friendship and healing through the presence of Jesus.

May your Spirit fortify your church in Iran with love and courage.
May you uphold your servants who have been imprisoned in China.
May you embolden your people to keep loving their neighbours in Indonesia.
May you sustain your labourers upholding the Living in the Bahamas.

Free us Oh Lord from our captivity to the urgent. It’s become so normal to us that we hardly hear your voice during the day and even the night. Call us into your communion even as we lay down our worries with you.

(Please join me in the Lord’s prayer)

Our Father in heaven,
hallowed be your name,
your kingdom come,
your will be done,
on earth as it is in heaven.
Give us today our daily bread.
And forgive us our debts,
as we also have forgiven our debtors.
And lead us not into temptation,
but deliver us from the evil one;
for yours is the kingdom,
and the power, and the glory, 
forever. 
Amen.

Reflections On The Way To The Compost Bin — An Urban Meditation

O Ground beneath our feet, 
what realms of life await us?
All bodies like to eat
but the compost bin disgusts us.

From your dark and meagre crust 
come the tastiest traded fares.
Yet those who return to dust
would rather put on aires.

We are better than dirt
and our children would be lucky
to wear a white shirt
than get their hands all mucky.

Such highbrow notions
train us not to see
how the farmers’ motions
are worth more than their fee.

Without the faintest care
we devour lavish plates,
leaving your ground bare,
and sealing our common fates.

But here among those
who moil for rusty gold
are some who dare propose 
to give thanks before we are old.

Thank you God 
for the carrot on my plate
and the sod 
from whence it came to date.

Grant Dear Sue good rest.
May her tribe increase.
May her soil be best – 
with unseen creepy crawlies never cease.

O Ground beneath our feet
let us not forget,
our dusty destinies entwined shall meet
for God for sure redeems this set.

Early to the bin a bowl of scraps I take
soon upon your face to spread.
Yes, indeed, all will shake,
but together, may we break more bread.

–Watch Living Soil, produced by the Soil Health Institute.

Joy to the World! The Dirtiest Christmas Carol

Its Christmas… again. As a preacher the celebration of Jesus’ birth and the return to the usual texts is both a burden and a delight. But Christmas and planning for a congregation has not always been so “usual” for me. In 1985 I was not even 18 yet and I was responsible for planning worship and congregational gatherings for Riverbend Baptist Church in Gainesville, GA. The Baptist hymnal provided me with the standard mix of some strange and some wonderful songs to sing as a congregation. And no doubt, the best and most enthusiastically sung carol of all was Isaac Watts’ poem Joy to the World. 

Even in 1985, with the advent of Advent in a few baptist churches, I was vaguely aware that Christmas is a high context event. That mix of candles and a four-week celebration with a wreath was deemed too catholic for many, but we dove right in. We were celebrating not only the birth of Jesus as the Messiah but also anticipating the return of Jesus to reign in the new heaven and earth.

Joy to the World is literally down to earth. The hymn shouts out, “Joy to the world, the Lord has come, let earth receive her King.” With those words, Isaac Watts pulls together both the historical entrance of Jesus through the womb of Mary and the anticipated return of Jesus as a reigning King through the heavens. Jesus has come to “earth” to the “ground.” Jesus will come to “earth” to the “ground” again. Jesus is the divine seed that will inhabit Mary’s womb and reverse the fortune of adam, but He is also the seed that will transform all Creation.

Somehow our vision of loving God and loving people has not included the stewardship of earth.

The carol is full of imagery and of meaning rooted in Genesis 1-3, the imagery of the Psalmist, the incarnation and birth of Jesus, and Revelation.

Imagery of the earth, the ground and nature.
Both heaven and nature can sing.
People can sing for the reigning King.
Rocks, hills, floods and plains can repeat (echo) the sounds of joy.
Sin and sorrows grow.
Thorns infest the ground but will be displaced by the blessings of the Saviour.
The curse infecting the ground is to be removed.
The nations occupying the land display the King’s righteousness.

Imagery of Jesus, the King, the Messiah, the Saviour.
He is the Lord, the King.
People may prepare the hearts for Him, making room for Him.
He is the Saviour who reigns.
He has blessings that infiltrate every space.
He rules with truth and grace.
He causes the nations to prove His righteousness.
His love is wonder-full.

I’m so glad Christmas comes every year. Without Christmas and the week of Jesus’ passion (Easter) the church would succeed in divesting itself of responsibility for how we steward the stuff of earth. There’s nothing like Christmas to draw the church out of a sanitized vision of life with God. Jesus comes from the communion of God and takes on flesh. He takes on the form of adam, a dirt creature. Perhaps we forget that Jesus is not born in Bethlehem just to be “born in your heart.” Jesus declared His presence and ushered in the Kingdom of God on earth. He is going to accomplish it with His life, His death, and His resurrection. He is going to accomplish it through a people he builds who will pray not just with their words, but with their very lives, “Your Kingdom come, your will be done, on earth as it is in heaven.”

But when we sing Joy to the World, we are invited back to the Eden Garden and forward into the new creation redeemed by Jesus. All who sing this song are invited into the grace and truth of Jesus for the stewardship of the ground and the stuff of earth as we anticipate His return and glorious reign.

Watts presents a vision of the earth and of Jesus that is continuous. By that I mean there is no interruption between us and the new heaven and earth. Those who now live with Jesus as King and Saviour are to live in all their relationships in the anticipation and joy of Jesus’ full reign as Lord. All who confess Jesus and Lord and sing this song are actually commanding nature to sing, and to acknowledge Jesus as Lord of all Creation.

Jesus calls to us in “Christ’s Mass” to pursue a fully formed discipleship in which the Gospel has implications for all our relationships: with God, with self, with people, and with the stuff of earth. I’m afraid that our relationships are malformed just as our sense of the Gospel may be malformed. Somehow our vision of loving God and loving people has not included the stewardship of earth. But when we sing Joy to the World, we are invited back to the Eden Garden and forward into the new creation redeemed by Jesus. All who sing this song are invited into the grace and truth of Jesus for the stewardship of the ground and the stuff of earth as we anticipate His return and glorious reign. As followers of Jesus the Lord of the Earth we cannot help but become environmentalists or at least sympathetic to those who are occupied with the wise stewardship of the ground.

Is it possible that everyone who sings Joy to the World has been invited, even commanded, into a life formed by the Kingdom of Jesus and His Cross? Then are we not compelled to consider the ground we walk on with redemptive and holy wonder? Can we keep ourselves from getting dirty in the science, politics, and policies of the ground for His glory?! Can we love the earth with Jesus?

Joy to the World!

Joy to the world! The Lord is come; Let earth receive her King.
Let ev’ry heart prepare Him room, And heaven and nature sing,
And heaven and nature sing,
And heaven and heaven and nature sing.

Joy to the world! The Savior reigns; Let men their songs employ;
While fields and floods, rocks, hills and plains Repeat the sounding joy,
Repeat the sounding joy,
Repeat, repeat the sounding joy.

No more let sins and sorrows grow, Nor thorns infest the ground;
He comes to make His blessings flow Far as the curse is found,
Far as the curse is found,
Far as, far as the curse is found.

He rules the world with truth and grace, And makes the nations prove
The glories of His righteousness, And wonders of His love,
And wonders of His love,
And wonders, wonders of His love.

Written by Isaac Watts and first published in 1719 in his collection The Psalms of David: Imitated in the language of the New Testament, and applied to the Christian state and worship.

Do small things with great love.

Waiting for Spring ~ Central Park, March 2018

 

While preparing for the talk coming up this weekend, I’ve been reflecting on a favourite saying of Mother Teresa, “Do small things with great love.” Our stewardship of the stuff of Creation must be rooted in the love of Jesus. Without confidence in His love our efforts become slavish and our patience becomes apathy. Soon we easily reduce ourselves to the roll of consumers. But, we are consumed.

 

 

In our great affection for celebrity we are as mindless as the kids that want to be famous. Why? They do not know. How? Most cannot imagine small things first. We are too limited. So we look only for what seems great and worthy of applause. We confirm by our longing that we need to be loved. Our hearts need a thaw. We need the Spirit’s spring and warmth to remind us that though we are a small thing in the universe we have not escaped the affectionate eye of the Father.

 

In 2017 a group of musicians, artists, scholars, and pastors gathered in New York City to collaborate. The Porter’s Gate Worship Project has released some wonderful music since then. Here’s another: Little Things with Great Love. Jesus often spoke of little things, acknowledge the little people, and always acted loved.

 

 

 

In the garden of our Savior no flower grows unseen

His kindness rains like water on every humble seed

No simple act of mercy escapes His watchful eye

For there is One who loves me

His hand is over mine

 

In the kingdom of the heavens no suffering is unknown

Each tear that falls is holy, each breaking heart a throne

There is a song of beauty in every weeping eye

For there is One who loves me

His heart, it breaks with mine

 

O the deeds forgotten, O the works unseen

Every drink of water flowing graciously

Every tender mercy You’re making glorious

This You have asked of us:

Do little things with great love

Little things with great love

 

At the table of our Savior, no mouth will go unfed

And His children in the shadows stream in and raise their heads

O give us ears to hear them, and give us eyes that see

For there is One who loves them. I am His hands and feet