St
Barnabas Anglican Church, Warrington,
New Zealand
Pastoral Letter in time of Covid Δ
2021, 19 Sept Trinity 16
Blessings and
prayers for Hilary, Rosalie, Carolyn, Claire, Kieran and Casey and the greater
Ireland family.
Readings:
Proverbs 31:10-31
Ps 1
James 3:13-4:3, 7-8a
Mark 9:30-37
³⁰ They went on from there and passed through Galilee.
He did not want anyone to know it; ³¹
for he was teaching his disciples, saying to them, “The Son of Man is to be
betrayed into human hands, and they will kill him, and three days after being
killed, he will rise again.” ³² But they
did not understand what he was saying and were afraid to ask him. ³³ Then they came to Capernaum; and when he
was in the house he asked them, “What were you arguing about on the way?” ³⁴ But they were silent, for on the way they
had argued with one another who was the greatest. ³⁵ He sat down, called the twelve, and said to
them, “Whoever wants to be first must be
last of all and servant of all.” ³⁶ Then
he took a little child and put it among them; and taking it in his arms, he
said to them, ³⁷ “Whoever welcomes one such child in my name welcomes me, and
whoever welcomes me welcomes not me but the one who sent me.”
Dear Sisters and Brothers,
Grace and peace to you from God.
I’m blurring the boundaries between Sundays, or perhaps connecting
them up.
Please try this little prayer from the very beginning of the
Anglican church.
THE COLLECT for Trinity 16, by Thomas Cranmer, 1549
Lord, we beseech thee,
let thy continual pity cleanse and defend fend thy congregation; and, because
it cannot continue in safety without thy succour, preserve it evermore by thy
help and goodness; through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen.
This prayer was changed a bit by the editors of the 1662 Book
of Common Prayer.
Archbishop Cranmer rendered ecclesiam
as "congregation." The 1662
revisers substituted "Church" because of how the Puritans had used
the former term. "Church" is
also used in the Scottish Prayer Book of 1637. I only mention that because it didn’t stop
Jenny Geddes from throwing something at her minister. Might have been her prayer book; might have
been her seat. Not the sort of thing we
want in St Barnabas anyway.
In the collect Cranmer understands the Church as enduringly
fragile: "... it cannot continue in
safety without thy succour." So he
prays that the congregation of Christ would be cleansed, defended, and
preserved. So maybe I was a bit rash in
saying Christ must be daft trusting us to keep the good news going. We’re not on our own. Nothing survives without God’s help.
A hard point for us is the link between God's pity and God's
cleansing. People sometimes say, "I
don't want your pity." It hurts our
pride. "Pity" here, in the
Collect, refers to God's compassion, passion, His disposition and temperament
of mercy that is continual, unchanging. This compassion has the strength to cleanse. We can liken it to that power of tender
empathy for us in our need that is able to reduce us to tears. The empathy of another who truly loves me
moves me. Christ's pity on the
Syrophoenician woman, the man born blind, pathetic Zacchaeus, Mary Magdalene,
Bartimaeus at Jericho, you and me: This
can touch us our lives. The emotional
encounter of being loved in our real state, as our real selves, cleanses us.
Let His continual pity cleanse and defend us evermore.
I’m always getting caught out by my clerical colleagues who
remember saints’ days, whereas I’m hard put to remember the saints, never mind
their anniversaries. This week has just
been full of ones I know. On Friday, I’m
sure you remembered Hildegarde of Bingen a polymath and eccentric nun who is,
perhaps kindly, remembered as a mystic.
We played some of her music to celebrate. Thursday was Ninian. Ninian, c. 432, was the first Christian
missionary who is known to have reached the place now called Scotland. History from that time is confused, but some
people belief St Patrick, a 3rd generation Christian, went in the
opposite direction quite soon after. My
connection with Ninian is that my primary teacher took us to his church. Now, I don’t mean a church dedicated to him,
I mean the church he built, called ‘candida casa’ because it was
whitewashed. It’s much smaller than St
Barnabas
Going back to my childhood raises in my mind these complicated
issues of identity. I was listening to
an academic on the radio before lockdown.
She was complaining vigorously about government forms that, in their
efforts to collect statistics, have ‘Pacific Islander’ as an ethnicity. “Nobody,” she said, “is a Pacific
Islander. You’re a Tongan, perhaps a
Samoan, or Fijian, and so on.” Your
identification is with your island home, not someone else’s catalogue of
races. Although generally unsympathetic
with academics’ imagined complaints I understood and sympathized. Entirely selfish of course, I too was never, in real life, described as I
am on NZ forms. I might on occasion
relax enough to describe myself as ‘British’, but never as European. But what or where is my identity? And why is it sliding away? Is it in my childhood? And disappearing because I’m growing
old? Is it in Scotland? And fading because I am here? In Britain this weekend, they will celebrate
the Battle of Britain: the first block to the Nazi ambition of a world
dictatorship. The RAF Fighter Command
stopped them from invading Britain. The
details these days are packed into quotes from Winston Churchill as he rallied
the nation, to work together.
“Never in the field of human conflict was so much owed by so
many to so few.”
“I have nothing to offer but blood, toil, tears and sweat.”
“This was their finest hour.”
But before then, before the battle started, he sought to define
what it was all about. Did he appeal to
national identity? To democracy? To
international law? To good and evil?
What he said was “… the Battle of France is over; the Battle of
Britain is about to begin. Upon this
battle depends the survival of Christian civilisation.”
There is my identity. There
is my cultural heritage. The ideas, the
ideals that shape our society, our relationships with the state and with
society are defined by the heritage of our Christian civilisation.
There is even more than that.
I have been made in God’s image.
The more I claim my identity as my property, the more I push myself from
God, and the more lost I am.
Jeremy
Rev Dr JJ Nicoll, 0274 361 481
Priest-in-Charge
St Barnabas, Warrington, NZ
Collect:
Holy God,
in your economy
the last will be first
and the first will be last;
help us to step aside,
and grant us such
humility that we may recognise and welcome all your children
with open hands, warm
hearts and generous minds,
with your hospitality
and grace.
Through Jesus Christ
our Liberator,
who is alive and
reigns with you,
in the unity of the
Holy Spirit,
one God, now and for
ever. Amen.
Psalm 1
¹ Happy are those who
do not follow the advice of the wicked,
or take the path that sinners tread, or sit in the seat of scoffers;
² but their delight is
in the law of the Lord,
and on his law they meditate day
and night.
³ They are like trees
planted by streams of water,
which yield their fruit in its season,
and their leaves do not wither.
In all that they do, they prosper.
⁴ The wicked are not
so,
but are like chaff that the wind drives away.
⁵ Therefore the wicked
will not stand in the judgment,
nor sinners in the congregation of the righteous;
⁶ for the Lord watches
over the way of the righteous,
but the way of the wicked will perish.
Glory to the Father and to the Son;
And to the Holy Spirit;
as it was in the beginning is now
And shall be forever. Amen
The Comfortable Words.
Hear the words of
comfort our Saviour Christ says to all who truly turn to him:
Come to me, all who labour and are heavy laden,
and I will give you rest. Matthew
11.28
God so loved the world that he gave his only-begotten Son,
that whoever believes in him should not perish
but have eternal life. John
3.16
Hear what Saint Paul
says:
This saying is true, and worthy of full acceptance,
that Christ Jesus came into the world to save sinners. 1 Timothy 1.15
Hear what Saint John
says:
If anyone sins, we have an advocate with the Father,
Jesus Christ the righteous;
and he is the propitiation for our sins. 1 John 2.1,2
Confession
Father eternal, giver
of light and grace,
we have sinned against
you and against our neighbour,
in what we have
thought,
in what we have said
and done,
through ignorance,
through weakness,
through our own
deliberate fault.
We have wounded your love
and marred your image
in us.
We are sorry and
ashamed
and repent of all our
sins.
For the sake of your
Son Jesus Christ,
who died for us,
forgive us all that is
past
and lead us out from
darkness
to walk as children of
light. Amen.
Absolution
May almighty God have
mercy on us,
forgive us our sins,
and bring us to
everlasting life. Amen
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