Note that this sermon uses an extended reading of the Isaiah text in the RCL.
It’s me, that LABEL.
The label you were given as a child ---that you are not smart enough, fast
enough, or as good as the kid next door. I travelled unrestrained from the
mouth of your parents, the bullies, teachers and nestled in your ear. I wormed
my way into your being, dragging along hurtful words from friends, contempt of
colleagues, disapproving looks from those around you. I am a jailor, who makes
sure you hear these words, over and over again, until the LABELS become dark
tattoos on your soul. As a LABEL I imprison
you. You believe what others have, and do, call you; you are hindered to
discover the true you.
God’s voice speaks of the covenant people: Here is my
servant whom I uphold, my chosen one with whom I am pleased.
I formed you. I made you.
I formed you…to open the eyes of the blind, to bring
out prisoners from confinement,
and from the
dungeon those who live in darkness.
It’s me, that SECRET.
The secret you hold on to, that thing you don’t want anyone else knowing about
you. When out in public you put on a
mask to hide, you. You have kept me to yourself for so long; confined - I am a
part of you, I weigh on you. You go out of your way to keep me silent,
sometimes lying, shading the truth, and so I enslave you. I am compounded by other secrets, items you
are holding onto for others. I’m like a magnet, adorned with infidelities, embellished
with improprieties, and craving more layers to bury you under.
God’s voice speaks of the covenant people: Here is my
servant whom I uphold, my chosen one with whom I am pleased.
I formed you I made you.
I formed you…to open the eyes of the blind, to bring
out prisoners from confinement,
and from the
dungeon those who live in darkness.
SHAME, that’s
me. I wrap my victims in fear of failure
and embarrassment. I bind you in your
self-named unforgettable mistakes. I spend my time seducing you into self
doubt, forcing you to believe that circumstances were/are all your fault, even
when you had no control over the initial situation. That painful feeling that swells
from your conscience of a deed done that is dishonourable or improper; I bind
that to your person, and it embeds itself from generation to generation. SHAME,
I pervasively send my tendrils to the past, to the future, and cast a shadow over
any hope to be set free.
God’s voice speaks of the covenant people: Here is my
servant whom I uphold, my chosen one with whom I am pleased.
I formed you.I made you.
I formed you…to open the eyes of the blind, to bring
out prisoners from confinement,
and from the
dungeon those who live in darkness.
GUILT, that’s
me. You are captive to my wiles, every
time you utter the words, I would have, I
could have, I should have; my hands are on you, accusing you that yes you
would, should, could have. In my grip these thoughts continued to run around
unfettered and you thus are constrained by my power. You are guilty. As long as
I am present you are limited in your ability to heal. You can not, you will
not.
God’s voice speaks of the covenant people: Here is my
servant whom I uphold, my chosen one with whom I am pleased.
I formed you. I made you.
I formed you…to open the eyes of the blind, to bring
out prisoners from confinement,
and from the
dungeon those who live in darkness.
UNFORGIVENESS,
that’s me. I am a strong stifling presence that amplifies trespasses; your own,
or those done to you. I take hurts and wheedle them into your heart, cooling
your heart until it is hardened towards the one who hurt you. As UNFORGIVENESS I eat up any thoughts of
grace. I restrict relationship. I flourish in environments that are crusty, angry,
hostile---- arid wastelands; that with each passing day get drier and drier.
God’s voice speaks of the covenant people: Here is my
servant whom I uphold, my chosen one with whom I am pleased.
I formed you. I made you.
I formed you…to open the eyes of the blind, to bring
out prisoners from confinement,
and from the
dungeon those who live in darkness.
Labels,
secrets, shame, guilt, and unforgiveness are presented to us this morning as
examples of human imprisonment. Each of us has experienced being a prisoner
within ourselves. We have felt confined.
We have felt like we were living in darkness.
The reading
from Isaiah, speaks of the covenant people; we consider ourselves part of God’s
people. As individuals we are prone to cage ourselves in self-made prisons and to
wallow in darkness. Through Isaiah, God speaks to people as a people; a community.
God identifies the roll of God’s people – together, as one- the people are called for the victory of justice.
God writes
this love letter to the covenant people, reminding them that they are precious,
loved, created. We heard the verse were God recites, I have grasped you by the hand, I formed you. I set you as a covenant
people, meaning that God is in relationship with them as a whole
(regardless of individuals wrestling with labels, secrets, shame, guilt, and
unforgiveness).
And because of
this -this outpouring from God- the covenant community is a light for the
nations.
Then the poem backtracks
to complete the thought of the line, I,
the Lord, have called you for the victory of justice.
The victory of
justice happens when the covenant community focus on opening the eyes of the
blind, bringing out prisoners from confinement, and from the dungeon those who
live in darkness.
As a covenant
people this is our calling.
GRACE. That’s
me.
Once upon a
time the people were full of anticipation
and wondering in their hearts, waiting and actively searching for the
Messiah. When the people and Jesus were being baptized, while in prayer, the
skies opened and the Holy Spirit descended on Jesus. A voice answered the
people’s anticipation and wondering, You
are my beloved Son, with you I am well pleased.
I was there. I was with the Spirit.
I was in the answer.
As GRACE, Jesus
poured me out to heal the blind, to cast out demons, to raise the dead; GRACE
shattered people’s prisons and set people free.
The day of Jesus’ death, God’s love cascaded from the cross, and has
continually flowed, washing through the waters of baptism, eroding human made
prisons, and flooding darkness with light.
Within
community, I am a wave. Individuals
together, become a covenant people: in cleansing confession, in the washing of
baptism, and in the sharing of the Holy Meal. Throughout worship the power in
the wave builds. In each sacrament I
melt into your fabric, quenching your thirst, and satisfying the depths of your
soul. Bathing in GRACE, human made prisons are redeemed. Being labelled is
liberated to you being WELCOMED; secrets
drift to the freedom of being OPEN; shame dissolves and you find yourself to be
HONOURABLE; guilt filters out to leave you BLAMELESS -Anointed with the Holy Spirit and power; and unforgiveness is washed
away in a torrent of grace, where you stand FORGIVEN - You are my beloved, with you I am well pleased.
When leaving
this community on a Sunday, you remain a covenant people, connected by GRACE
through FAITH. You are buoyed by the love of God in relationship. You leave riding a wave – GRACE- into the
world; it is water with power. Because of me you are fit to loosen the straps
of those who are bound. Freedom comes in the voice that breaks into the human
prison with the Good News; you are WELCOMED, free to be OPEN, you are
HONOURABLE, BLAMELESS, and FORGIVEN!
God’s voice speaks of the covenant people: Here is my
servant whom I uphold, my chosen one with whom I am pleased.
I formed you. I made you.
I formed you…to open the eyes of the blind, to bring
out prisoners from confinement,
and from the
dungeon those who live in darkness.
As a covenant
people, in relationship, baptized into community- put into action words from
the book of Acts: go about doing good works and healing all who are oppressed BOXED
IN, CAGED, IMPRISONED, by the devil; for
God is with you.
we need to be constantly reminded that God does indeed love us
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