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'I am the true vine and you are the
branches.'
Over
the past couple of months I have been trying to get some
regular exercise and even took the dramatic plunge of going to
buy some walking shoes, so now I slip them on go for a walk at
lunch time along the Yarra river for half an hour. As I began
this pursuit I realised I was not alone. There were plenty of
folk to keep company with. It appears to me that half of
Melbourne office workers have cottoned onto this being a good
idea long before me.
Lately I’ve been noticing something - well to be more
honest, hearing something that I have found very interesting.
Lots of folk walk and run in groups of two or three and obviously
are work companions, and I happen to hear many conversations.
I’m not snooping, but I have noticed that most of the
conversations I overhear are about the work place and it appears
the villains within.
What the
boss said –
Who is going to get retrenched
Who is horrible
Who said what to who on the fourth floor
I must
say it
is usually negative and I’ve also noticed
people become very energised when giving their work colleagues a
bit of a spray.
It made me wonder if it is part of the human condition - the
need to have villains among us. Does it somehow make us feel
better? Is it the same part of us that gets a bit of a thrill
when we see the baddies rounded up on the television at night
with the blurring of faces.
I think one of the greatest threats we face here in the
Western world is the increasing permission given to what I call
the rise of the them and us.
Of course there is the trivial where this is concerned –
and of course as human beings we do embrace many differences but
there is something far more sinister about the categories that
are used, placing the categoriser in a position of elevation or
superiority as they hold the full deck of terms and reference
points. Yet it is clear from the Gospels that Jesus battled
constantly against the divisions and demarcations societies set
up for their political or economic benefit..
In my years as a school chaplain I learned of the very complex
system of inclusion and exclusion that operates among the young.
It seems to be something people pick up on- The In group is well
known, as are the people on the outer and one can be thrust from
one to the other with a mere flick of the head.
We may think we are exempt from this in the Church but I tend
not to think so. Perhaps we have just learned to be more
polite.
In the 60’s it was permissible to use categories such as
Catholic and Protestant. Black and white. But now the categories are
more clearly defined.
We are
Christian. They are Muslim
We are heterosexual. They are homosexual.
We are young. They are old.
We are at war for good. They are at war for evil.
We like singing contemporary music. They like singing hymns.
We are evangelical. They are liberal.
We are radical. They are conservative.
It is clear
to me this sort of defining of people against the
background of others cuts directly against what Jesus demanded of
his disciples.
It also leads to significant loss of freedom and a cutting off
of the transforming God of love.
The Gospel passage we heard today offers us some insights on
how this is broken down. And how appropriate that it is the set
passage for the celebration of the Uniting Church anniversary
which constantly needs to keep in check it’s tendency to
categorise and remember it’s constant call to unite.
This wonderful pastoral imagery of the vineyard and the vines
recalled the familiar Old Testament representation of Israel as
God’s vine.
At this point in John’s gospel the embryo church was
alone for the first time. They had supped with Jesus and Judas
Iscariot had been identified as the disciple about to deliver him
up. There is already a certain amount of circling for a place
within the new community.
Yet from the beginning of the passage it is clear who the main
player is.
I am the vine and it is you who are the branches - abide in me
for without me you can do nothing.
There is a certain amount of evidence to suppose that the
disciples thought of themselves as in some sense constituting the
new Israel or people of God. But even with his calls for mutual
abiding Jesus does not say “We are the vine.”
It is, I am the true vine and you are the branches.
A deep life giving intimacy is born of the disciples
relationship with Jesus and simply put, it is this intimacy which
gives us the strength to love one and other.
Now this may seem incredibly obvious to you but I find this
such liberating Good News. I am relieved of the responsibility of
making judgement of my brother or sister.
The vine, which gives life, surpasses our fumbling attempts at
loving and, by God’s Grace, we are drawn up into the life
giving spirit of God. If this becomes our centre how unnecessary
it becomes to worry about the other.
A person’s life choices may be destructive and they may
choose to live their lives cutting themselves off from the life
giving Spirit of God and yes there are times when we need to call
one and other to account but it is not our place to cut them
off.
What is clear is that the vine produces. The branches are
expected and will bear fruit. The community of Christ does not
exist for the comfort of its members.
What does this fruit look like? Not in the grand gesture but
in qualities - love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, generosity,
faithfulness, gentleness and self control.
At funerals I have attended a person is never remembered for
having built a building or been admired for attending many
meetings or balancing an account sheet. They are remembered for
the fruits of the spirit.
So as we celebrate the birth of the Uniting Church over the
past week may we celebrate the way in which Christ, the vine, has
given birth to fruit you or I would not have ever dreamed of.
On Friday I attended the funeral of Joyce Kippax and heard her
story of commitment to the Church particularly in the days
leading up to Union. In many ways it was quite difficult for
woman and those showing obvious leadership in business and
theology to receive due recognition. But we heard such wonderful
stories of the extraordinary pioneering work Joyce did within the
life of the Church.
One of my minister colleagues and I were talking about it
afterwards and both of us realised how much we felt we owed the
women who have gone before us and I suppose this is where the
vine lends itself to such wonderful imagery because it shoots off
on directions as each vine shoot interweaves with another.. Let
us not forget we are part of along line of faithful people who
have contributed to the shape of the Church.
In an age of uncertainty where the church struggles to find
it’s voice in the plethora of options offered in the
spiritual supermarket we hear yet again the good news.
You did not choose me, but I chose you that you should go and
bear much fruit
Let us as a UC continue to abide with the God of Grace, who
like a vine fills us with the sap of God’s spirit
continually beckoning us to abide with him.
Continually offering new life in abundance in this age and in
the age to come.
I am continually asked as I move around the Synod what do you
think the UCA will look like in 20 years time and I have to say
my honest answer is I don’t know but I do know this.
It’s shape is dependent on us never loosing sight of why we
exist and where we draw our life from. People are not coming to
church because it is the right thing to do they are choosing to
take discipleship seriously. They are seeking the life giving
sprit of God.
We are in interesting days.
Yet may I finish where I started. Because all this - this
Christian life - does take a great dose of humility.
There was I, last week, power walking up Russel St after
thinking about all these things; me with my runners on with my
suit, my observations about the world and matters of faith, when
I ran into my daughter.
“Mum,” she said as she observed my appearance,
“What are you thinking? You look a complete
dork!!!!!!”
Ah yes – the God of Grace goes with us but fortunately
for us humility is also required.
Now there’s an interesting T-shirt possibility for
Synod, “Dorks for Christ”
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A sermon presented
by the Rev Sue Gormann at St Aidan's Uniting Church North Balwyn, on
27th June, 2004.
IT MAY BE
REPRODUCED WITH ACKNOWLEDGMENT.
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