Proper 16 C + Defiant Thanks + 8.24.25

 

Defiant Thanks
Proper 16C (Pentecost 11), Luke 13, Hebrews 12

 

All Santos, Oxnard, and St Paul’s Emmanuel, Santa Paula
The Revs Melissa and Alene Campbell-Langdell

 

Do you sometimes feel all twisted up inside? Is there too much going on in the world, and it’s got you afraid? I can imagine the woman in the Gospel today feeling something like that.  Luke describes her as being “bent over and unable to stand up straight” (Luke 13:11).  Trauma and shame can cause someone to curl up inwardly and outwardly just as much or more than any physical ailment.  And perhaps that is the first miracle in this story.  For when anxiety binds us and seems like it won’t let us go, it can keep us away from the very people and places where we might find support.  We can find ourselves tempted to stay at home or questioning what seems like everyday surroundings, scared that we are not safe. Not only does this woman survive all that has happened to her, but she also shows up at the synagogue.  I suspect she was probably somewhere off to the side, crouched low and peeking around the people in front of her.  It is Jesus who notices her, not the other way around.  In her memoir of her life during and after being incarcerated, Lara Love Hardin describes the prison of constantly trying to hide who you are, of continually pretending to be someone else, for fear that if you are discovered, you will be shamed, humiliated, or cast out of the community.  However, when she finally decides to share openly who she is, she discovers she is not alone.  Shame and fear haunt all of us.  And that includes the original recipients of the letter to the Hebrews. You see, this community has been Christian for a while. And they have gotten over the honeymoon effect, and have realized that believing in Jesus just might get them killed. So they are scared. They’re tempted to pull back and hide a bit. 


Now, being scared is nothing new for those of Jewish descent. Fear and awe of God are intertwined in the Hebrew scriptures, and there is an acknowledgment of the awesomeness and greatness of God that is healthy. But the author of Hebrews here wants to acknowledge that sometimes fear holds us back. We can work so hard to stay safe that we can reject God and what God wants to do for us. The author of Hebrews reminds his/her readers that focusing on fear can cause us to miss God’s voice and refuse to hear what God is saying.  Like the leader of the synagogue, we can get so focused on keeping the rules to stay safe that we end up paralyzed. We end up refusing the blessing that God wants to give us.

So the challenge in today’s readings is, how will you receive your blessing?

I find the words of Sweet Honey in the Rock, a woman-led gospel group, to be balm in these frightening times. Their songs come from slave spirituals, the gospel songs that helped a people survive slavery. But they also speak to persecuted peoples across history, from the early Christians who tried to worship in an unfamiliar and hostile environment, to many of our Latino immigrant siblings today who are living in fear, and the local community organizers, the most active of whom are queer, brown, disabled, and/or femme, who are at risk of burnout just trying to help so many in need. Others of us may relate who are news hounds and feel overwhelmed by the state of the world. These fears are real, as we experienced just this Thursday when a woman was taken from a bus stop only one block from the church.

So let’s listen to some of the balm that music brings. Sweet Honey in the Rock’s song, “I Remember, I Believe,” has some verses that go like this:

“I don't know how the rivers overflow their banks
I don't know how the snow falls and covers the ground.
I don't know how the hurricane sweeps through the land.
every now and then
Standing in a rainstorm, I believe.”[1]

Maybe you feel like you are standing in a rainstorm right now. Or maybe a dumpster fire. I bet the woman in today’s gospel felt like she was, too. Every day she woke up and had to deal with a million things many of us don’t have to even think about. All those concerns were like rain falling on her, getting in the way of moving forward with ease. Getting her feet out of bed, getting clothed, and eating. It was a testament of will that she even made it to the synagogue! And Jesus saw her. How weary she was. And he released her. Not because physical infirmities are all bad. But because he knew the liberation she needed. As much to be welcomed into the community, acknowledged as a daughter of Abraham, as someone who belongs, as anything else. She deserved to belong.

Standing in a rainstorm, she believed!


 

And how did she respond? In praise. The concept of giving thanks expressed in the letter to the Hebrews has the idea of grace within it.  For ancient cultures, grace wasn’t a one-way street.  Grace was something that one received from a patron in the form of a favor or needs being met.  And grace was returned to the patron through thanks and honor.  Grace was seen as a kind of dance that made the world more just.  At the end of this gospel, the woman and those around are rejoicing. They all seem freer. And that is the point of the kingdom. That is the point of the gospel. Not fixing someone. Freeing all of us.

In the Hebrews passage today, much formal language is used- assembly language that indicated a political or governmental gathering, and language of citizenship. But the author knows that, whether we are citizens of this country or not, none of that matters to God. We are citizens of heaven. And we must hold onto that!  That said, we must acknowledge a reality. Some of us citizens of this earthly country have it easier right now. We must do what we can so that all of us citizens of the heavenly country can be treated with dignity. At its best, that is the beauty of the church. Here, we acknowledge that no outward trappings, whether buildings or houses, marriage or citizenship papers, ultimately matter to God. We all belong and are all valued children of God. There are no outcasts here, and none is too queer nor too brown nor too disabled, nor too old or too young, to be of value. All are loved, treasured, and celebrated!
For that, let us give thanks.

Because that is the choice that the writer of Hebrews offers us: we will either bow down in fear and shame, or we will bow down in awe and thanksgiving and rise in praise. 

In today’s alternative psalm, Psalm 103, we hear the standard translation, “Bless the Lord, O my soul.” But I heard another translation this week. Another translation is “I will Bow down in worship, so that all of me praises God.” This healed woman does this in her way. Despite everything holding her back, she hears Jesus’ call and draws near.  And isn’t that what we are doing here? We come to sing and pray and praise God, not despite what is happening in the world, but because we know that there is something unshakeable in Jesus, even in the rainstorm of this world. Something the powers that be cannot take away from us. That’s what we claim, and that’s why we believe.

 


 

Sweet Honey in the Rock’s song concludes with words that could be in the mouth of this woman so recently healed:


“The power of the universe knows my name.
Gave me a song to sing and sent me on my way
I raise my voice for justice, I believe.”[2]

What is your song today? Will you bow in fear or raise your voice in defiant thanks to the One who has promised us healing, joy, and an unshakable inheritance?  Will you join the dance of justice and grace?



[2] Sweet Honey in the Rock, “I Remember, I Believe,” Raise Your Voice! 2005

 

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