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  • Wisdom for the Journey: Hospitality.

    Vermeer "Hospitality always places us in the position of having to receive rather than being able to be in control…hospitality is not simply something that I offer rather hospitality means that I receive.

    Hospitality in this sense is quite 'defenceless' – it lets its guard down and stands unprotected. Perhaps that is why hospitality is so difficult, because we are so fearful.

    The Greek word for stranger is 'xenos'. Our English word xenophobia means fear of the stranger. If we turn this word around, we get the New Testament word for hospitality: philoexenia, love of the stranger.

    Pure hospitality, like perfect love, casts out fear (iJohn 4.18)."

     

    (Practical Theology. On Earth as It Is In Heaven, T Velling, Orbis, Pages 232-3)

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    Wisdom for the Journey 1: "To avoid the anxieties which may be caused by either regret for the past or fear of the future, here in a few words is the rule to follow:
    the past must be left with God's measureless mercy, the future to his loving providence; and the present must be given wholly to his love through fidelity to his grace."
     
    Jean Pierre De Caussade, Letters, Book VIII, 1/433.
     
  • Tidying Up the Reading Desk Before New year.

    IMG_4665I usually have two or three books on the go – in this case four. I also like to finish whatever I'm reading by the end of the year. I'm well through two of these, the Advent one is a daily read but will get there, and the heavier one on Glory and Longing is the heavy lifting one.
     
    Many of my reading habits go back to three books. One by a largely forgotten Christian philosopher, Nels F S Ferre, Making Religion Real – there is a chapter on reading as an intellectual and spiritual discipline. Read widely, read difficult texts, know one writer thoroughly, read novels and poetry, and don't worry about the number of books read. What we do with a book is far less significant than what that book does to us.
     
    The second The Selected Letters of Baron Friedrich Von Hugel – repeatedly Von Hugel advised reading those authors who keep the mind supple, responsive, curious, patient, and unwilling to settle down on the well shaped comfort of our favourite intellectual easy chair. From Von Hugel I learned to value the spiritual experience of others, and to stop using my own experience as some of validity check on how others related to and thought about God.
     
    Then there's the biography of Alexander Whyte, who remains for me an exemplar of that older Scottish tradition of education in the humanities before education in divinity. Whyte read with wide ecumenical sympathy across the theological traditions, in literature and biography, and in a spirit of both enquiry and prayer as he sat at the feet of those from whom he wished to learn. Read, pray, think were three imperatives he drummed into students at New College Edinburgh.
    As to reading several books at a time, that's just how it works for me.
     
    Anyway, these four will complete this year's agenda / menu / list.
  • A Wing and a Prayer

    DSC09203The juxtaposition of huge wind turbines,

    a ship standing off,

    and a lone cormorant drying its wings,

    for reasons I can't properly explain,

    left me feeling hopeful,

    that human technology and earth's creatures

    can still fit into the same picture,

    and that our capacity for creative innovation

    will find ways for life to flourish

    beyond the limited horizons of our present experience.

     

  • For the Lord is a God of justice. Blessed are all who wait for him.” (Isaiah 30.18)

    Handsanitiser070320aAt the pharmacy there’s a queue, because only two people are allowed into the shop at any one time. At Greggs the queue is even longer from 8.00am till around 9.30 am, because it’s the favourite breakfast takeaway for folk going to work or school. The coffee and bacon rolls are very good, and very good value – I’m able to confirm this from personal experience!

    If it’s worth waiting for, people don’t mind waiting. Patience isn’t a problem if you know that, when your turn comes, you’ll get what you hope for. But there’s another kind of waiting. It goes on and on and on, until it seems there’s no end to the waiting.

    Advent is when we rediscover the importance of waiting for God. “They that wait for the Lord will renew their strength,” said Isaiah the prophet. True enough. But sometimes waiting can be frustrating. Maybe that’s because we’ve become used to getting things done quickly. We value immediacy, right now – from making coffee, to ordering online with delivery today or tomorrow, to binge-watching a TV box set so we don’t have to wait for weekly episodes. Take the waiting out of wanting is one of today’s most powerful marketing promises.

    So we need Advent to slow us down, to train us in patience, to recover the wonder of waiting. Here is Isaiah again, this verse is not so well known, but an important word from the Lord to hearts becoming impatient with long term promises.

    “Yet the Lord longs to be gracious to you: he rises to show you compassion. For the Lord is a God of justice. Blessed are all who wait for him.” (Isaiah 30.18)

     The story of Jesus, from Advent to Second Coming is a story punctuated by waiting, allowing God’s purposes to be worked out in God’s time, at God’s pace, and to our blessing. Mary receives the annunciation that she will have a child named Jesus, the Messiah, the Saviour, Emmanuel. Nine months later we are in Bethlehem, and not long after the baby is a refugee. Please don’t overlook that dark corner of the Christmas story. Joseph, Mary and their baby were fleeing from the violence and terror of murdering soldiers. Christians of all people should understand the importance of welcome and protection for those fleeing for their lives.

    Nicholas_mynheer_rest_on_the_flight_into_egyptThe Bethlehem refugees waited in Egypt till Herod died and the threat was past. They re-settled in Nazareth and Jesus waited 30 years, “growing in favour with God and all who knew him.” For three years Jesus healed, taught and lived the life of one utterly obedient to the Father. There was a lot of waiting, because as John regularly says throughout his Gospel, “His time had not yet come.”

    But come it did, and Jesus was crucified and buried. That three day wait was too much for the disciples. Rather than wait for the promise of Jesus rising from the dead, they panicked, ran away, hid themselves, kept busy, and gave up – anything but wait for something that was never going to happen. But happen it did. What started with angels and celebration at Bethlehem, came to an earth-juddering halt on Calvary. Until early on the third day! Just as the sun was rising, the Son was rising, and indeed as angels once announced his birth, now angels announced “He is risen!”

    263782295_10158201468280880_4609192086435884838_nBut still the waiting continues. “Wait in the city,” Jesus says, “till you are clothed with power from on high.” Pentecost comes and the Gospel overflows from the hearts of disciples now filled with the Holy Spirit, flowing out to the ends of the world and to the end of the ages. And the waiting continues, as we await the second coming of Jesus, the One to whom every knee shall bow in heaven and on earth.

    This Advent, we will try to learn again that God’s purposes don’t work out to our timetable, nor to our agendas. As Isaiah said, “The Lord is a God of justice.” He will make things right. Why?  “The Lord longs to be gracious to you: he rises to show you compassion…” No wonder Isaiah goes on to say, “Blessed are all who wait for him.

    Those queues outside Gregg’s are their own testimony. Experience has shown those folk that it’s worth the waiting. You can almost hear those words of Jesus in his favourite teaching style. If waiting at Gregg’s is worth it, “How much more” is it worth waiting before God, in quiet trust, in patient faith, and with hearts open to the coming of Jesus into our world, into our community life, and into our hearts. Live this week with Isaiah 30.18, and discover again the Lord who longs to be gracious to you, who rises to show you compassion, and who blesses you as you wait before him,

  • Book Review: The Breadth of Salvation. Rediscovering the Fullness of God’s Saving Work, Tom Greggs.

    IMG_4653Every other month a small group of us meet, ostensibly to discuss a book, but just as much to keep in touch and sustain long friendships that have brought us much laughter, support and the enjoyment of learning. We call ourselves The Eejits, for reasons rooted in a daft conversation at one of our first meetings!
     
    Well, we had our meeting yesterday by Zoom, spanning Nova Scotia, Alabama, Glasgow, Inverbervie and Aberdeen. As always it was fun, stimulating, satisfying and a great exchange between friends who have known each other since….well I met Jack in 1971! All of us on the group have been friends for over 30 years, and some of us even longer with one or two. So the book we choose (which we take it in turns to do) is only one part of the conversation. But here are a few comments which I noted, and which can double as a positive and appreciative view of Tom Greggs' recent book, The Breadth of Salvation, (Baker, 2020) All of us were positive about this slim but substantial book.
     
    Full disclaimer, Tom Greggs is a colleague here in the School of Divinity, History and Philosophy, and a personal friend. Unlike many other disclaimers, I confess that knowing him means I hear his voice in much of the writing, and I happen to be sympathetic to the major theological emphases of this book. Even the title raises an important affirmation about the scope, scale and eternal intentions of God's salvific purposes in the work of Christ and the Holy Spirit in creation, redemption and reconciliation.   
     
    It's a book that is generous, ecclesial and corrective, by which I also mean it eschews narrowness, individualism and exclusion. A review of the various 'models' of atonement shows the diversity and contextual origins of several theories of the atonement. Gregg's Methodist convictions have their theological grounding in scriptural, patristic, reformation and evangelical expositions of the work of Christ. "The work of Christ is the work of the whole Godhead (Father, Son and Holy Spirit), who desires the salvation of the creation. Grace is the source of the salvation of humanity, and it is because God already loves humanity that Christ comes." (15)  
     
    There is a recurring theme of what I might call pneumatic ecclesiology. The new humanity in Christ is created by the Holy Spirit who draws all who have faith in the faithfulness of Christ into the community that is the Church, the embodiment of God's promised new creation, redemption and reconciliation. "The Spirit drenched community" consists of those who are being turned from the inward curve of self and sin, to the outward move to the other in self-giving and Christ-like love. Throughout, the emphasis on the Spirit, and the church in the power of the Spirit, is a welcome and well explored theme -deeply congenial to a group of Moltmann fans!
     
    A long last chapter on repentance, which is a perceptive tour of the encounters with Jesus in the Gospel of Mark, shows that repentance is a multi-faceted experience of turning to Jesus and Jesus turning to the penitent. Our group warmed to this Jesus- centric view of God's compassion welcoming whoever came to Jesus, and for whatever reason. Salvation is broad enough, and the shoulders of Jesus broad enough, to carry all the mixed motives and confused searchings of all humanity – after all, they were broad enough to carry the cross.
     
    The insistence throughout on the sociality of redemption, and the humanity of each believer being continuously restored in our relationship to the humanity of Jesus, shows Greggs' concern to insist on the real humanity of Christ, and the believer's incorporation into the Body of Christ as those being made more, not less human, through the work of the Spirit. There are echoes of Thomas and James Torrance's theology of the vicarious humanity of Christ in a number of key passages.
     
    The use throughout of fresh metaphors, or biblical metaphors repristinated are helpful in rendering more established models of atonement, and therefore salvation, as less absolute and more mutually enriching.
     
    Barth stoddart (2)Throughout the argument of this book, the cantus firmus of salvation is creation, redemption and reconciliation. The whole creation groans awaiting it's redemption and reconciliation, a process set in motion by God's coming in the person of his Son, the perfect humanity of Jesus, crucified, risen and ascended. For Greggs, the New Testament, rooted and grounded in the narrative of Israel and Jesus of Nazareth, is a more generous and social understanding of the whole work of Christ. 
     
    One area we explored was whether the treatment of sin was too focused on the individual, and the need for forgiveness. This is not to say that the social, structural and human  institutional expressions of self-interested power are ignored. But at times one feels that the wider vision of economic, political and racial justice, needed at least some further acknowledgement and comment. Part of this disquiet was because sin and its concomitant guilt and oppression means something very different to those whose living context is powerlessness, oppression and people broken by social forces and systems over which they have little control, and minimal choices.
     
    For such people, guilt isn't the problem, bondage and oppression is. In which case liberation and restorative justice would more equate to salvation. It's not that such peoples do not need individual salvation; more that for the powerless deprived of justice it is the brokenness of the social systems and economies that require to be redeemed, and reconciliation to take place between the oppressor and the oppressed. That too is part of reach of the Cross, through which God has brought about the reconciliation of "all things." 
    But this is a theologically thought provoking and affirmative book, on that all seven of us agreed. Reading and discussing it we were happy to have our ideas refreshed on things we thought we knew, but now need to re-remember. The book deserves wide reading, perhaps especially as a refresher course for pastor-preachers; refreshing both the preacher's heart, and their intellectual grasp of the breadth of salvation, and the Gospel they are charged to preach. 
     
    Tomorrow I'll post some of the best quotations from my reading of the book. 
  • Walking in the Woods in the Last of the Sunlight.

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    Late sunset, those last minutes when, filtered through a forest, the sun can be looked at as what the mystics might have called a dazzling darkness, the interplay when shadows are illumined and light is shaded.

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    Combined with silence, interrupted by our own footsteps and the friction of sleeve on winter jacket, those 40 minutes of walking at dusk are a form of invisible mending, frayed strands gathered back into the weft, and the garment of our days good to go, for another day.

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  • Hope Is the Settled Confidence that God Can Be Trusted

    I was at one of the Glasgow Baptist Churches on a pulpit exchange Sunday. I had chosen what I thought were well known hymns. We would finish with “How Firm a Foundation You Saints of the Lord.” Problem. The organist didn’t like playing the usual tune. I tried to be persuasive, diplomatic, and patient. He wasn’t interested, and said he would choose the tune and play it and it would be fine.

    So I preached, and we came to the last hymn. The first verse goes like this:

    How firm a foundation, you saints of the Lord,

    Is laid for your faith in his excellent word.

    What more can he say than to you he hath said,

    You who unto Jesus for refuge have fled.

    On a June summer evening, in a wee Baptist church, we sang this rousing, faith-building hymn to the tune for “O Come All Ye Faithful”, a tune forever embedded in winter snow and Christmas trees. Try it for yourself! The last line was sung by a startled then near hysterical congregation, trying to sing with devout seriousness: 

    You who unto Jesus / You who unto Jesus

    You who unto Jesus for refuge have fled.

    I can no longer sing this verse without praying for inner calm. But the truth at the heart of that first verse is as true now as it was when it was written. The foundations of the church of Jesus Christ are firm, rooted and anchored in the promises of God.

    DSC09142All of this came back to me when I was reading Psalm 33 in preparation for Service this Sunday. Not only is it Remembrance Sunday, which brings its own solemnity and time for reflection on the costs of human conflict. But looking ahead following COP 26 the world faces major challenges on climate change, the COVID pandemic continues to have a global impact, major refugee movements and famine threats in Afghanistan, Yemen and other parts of our world. Many of the firm foundations we have relied on are beginning to feel decidedly shaky.

    So these words from Psalm 33 are precisely the promises and prayers which still provide a firm foundation for our own lives, the life of the Church, and indeed the future of God’s good creation.

    “We wait in hope for the Lord; he is our strength and shield.  In him our hearts rejoice, for we trust in his holy name.  May your unfailing love rest upon us, O Lord, even as we put our hope in you.

    To wait in hope isn’t the same as giving in. Another great hymn we don’t sing often enough has the lines,

    Save us from weak resignation, to the evils we deplore…

    Grant us wisdom, grant us courage, serving Thee whom we adore.

    We wait in hope before God because we have learned that God is our strength and shield, and we trust in his holy name. Hope is the opposite of shoulder-shrugging, I can’t help it resignation. Hope is when faith is at its most defiant. Hope is when we stand beneath the cross with broken-hearted disciples, and head with the women for the tomb with its immovable rock, and find that the immovable stone has been moved, and the crucified is glorified. And our hearts rejoice in hope.

    IMG_4599We wait in hope because God isn’t finished with the church, and the church isn’t finished. How firm a foundation! What more can he say than to you he has said?  Our wee church in Montrose (like every other Christian congregation) is built on the firm foundation of God’s promises:

    “You are fellow citizens with God’s people and also members of his household, built on the foundation of the apostles and prophets, with Christ Jesus himself as the chief cornerstone.” Ephesians 2.19-20.

    So as Psalm 33 says, “We wait in hope…” Not wild unrealistic hope, but the settled confidence that God can be trusted. Not passive let’s do nothing hope, but hopeful living, hope-filled praying, acts of hopefulness and hope-building. Not fingers crossed and hope for the best hope, but an inner assurance that God keeps his word, and we can trust his holy name.

    We are in a time of flux, unpredictability, and multiple crises. Anxiety and uncertainty can easily slide into despair. But our faith has a firm foundation, and so does our hope. What more can he say than to you he has said…”He who did not spare his own Son, but freely gave him up for us all, will he not, with him, freely give us all things.”

    May your unfailing love rest upon us, O Lord, even as we put our hope in you.

  • Autumn Leaves, Waltzing Trees and Hopeful Texts….

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    Yesterday the late sun played like stage lights through trees waltzing to the music of a variable wind gusting 40mph.
     
    Autumn colours have their own magical melancholy, though wind and sunlight make a walk in the woods more melody than melancholy.
     
    In any case, the walk along familiar paths on a day near the hinge-point of autumn and winter, was indeed, more melody than melancholy
     
    and the trees of the fields clapped their hands, and the leaves of the tree are for the healing of the nations
     
    and that eschatological prayer of hopeful defiance, "Your will be done on earth, as it is in heaven…"
  • Ten Books That Are Keepers: 4. Helen Waddell A Biography Felicitas Corrigan (Part 1)

    Cat brainSome of the best theological reflection and insight is provoked by reading biography. I learned that from the Methodist preacher W E Sangster. In his book on The Craft of Sermon Illustration he claimed there were very few bad biographies. He claimed that almost every one he had read contained a life story, a lesson in human psychology and relationships, and often an exploration of a particular life's purpose, significance and context. 

    Every year of my reading life I've read a number of biographies. Sangster was right. There aren't many that were unproductive, uninteresting or barren of ideas worth pondering. Over the years I've read the life stories of people such as Aggrey of Africa, Karl Barth, John Chrysostom, Denise Levertov, Elizabeth Fry, Albert Einstein, Frances Ridley Havergal, Marie Curie, Dag Hammarskjold, Abraham Joshua Heschel, Dorothy Sayers, Baron Von Hugel, Evelyn Underhill, Shirley Williams, Beethoven, Van Gogh, Charles Dickens, Keir Hardie, Jonathan Edwards (theologian), Jonathan Edwards (triple jumper), Sir Alex Ferguson, Sheila Cassidy, several US Presidents, British Prime Ministers. I think all of these found their way into sermons, or the thinking that gives birth to ideas that helped me understand better those who take the time and trouble to hear me. They also encouraged me to love and puzzle over the world in which we live, and to better interpret and care about the longings, hopes and fears of the human heart, especially my own.

    Some highlights not listed above include:

    H.R.L. Sheppard. Life and Letters, R.E. Roberts I think the most perceptive and psychologically sympathetic biography I've ever read,

    The Life and Death of Dietrich Bonhoeffer, Mary Bosanquet – one of the earlier critically appreciative accounts that avoids making Bonhoeffer a hero, and succeeds in portraying his inner tensions between the moral complexity of his world and the personal integrity of a Christian pastor and disciple.

    George Eliot. A Life, Rosemary Ashton – which combines literary criticism of the novels with careful attention to the woman who wrote them. Ashton knows well the culture and society of Victorian England and fits Eliot into that richly textured context.

    George Macleod, Ronald Ferguson – an outstanding narrative of one of Scotland's great personalities, and one of the Kirk's most irascible and beloved ministers. 

    IMG_4593The best biographies are an attempt to understand a life. Each is a written book seeking the truth of the living document that is a person, character and story. Helen Waddell. A Biography, Dame Felicitas Corrigan meets those criteria. It is beautifully written, meticulously researched, and unfolds the life and character of Helen Waddell with humour, humanity, and the undisguised affection of one scholar for another. 

    You're entitled to ask, who is Helen Waddell anyway? Here are some extracts from the dustjacket:

    "She was born in Tokyo, of missionary liberal minded parents, and was grounded in the Scriptures; but her father would encourage her to explore a Shinto temple while he quoted Greek poetry and a shaven priest gave them sweet cakes from the altar. Later her father died on the eve of retirement and her stepmother became a domestic tyrant. But Helen was a free spirit whose mind could not be controlled. Her early maturity was extraordinary. At the age of nine she felt a "sheer reverence" for Latin; in her early teens she was already a thoughtful rebel against religious orthodoxy…

    Her first literary success was the Lyrics Translated from the Chinese. But it was Oxford, with the offer of a Fellowship, that enabled her to undertake years of research into medieval Latin literature, in Paris, London and resulted in the remarkable flowering of The Wandering Scholars, Medieval Latin Lyrics, Peter Abelard, and The Desert Fathers."

    I bought this book on publication in 1986 and read it for the first of three times, and I'll read it again soon. What makes a book worth re-reading is what that book does to you, the reader. We are introduced to a mind of great originality, a translator of poetry whose work showed as much genius as the originals; you can test that by reading her. In Waddell, intellect and imagination, emotion and spirituality, historical research and lyrical precision, came together in a woman denied many of the opportunities that would have enabled freedom to flourish in a male dominated academia. And despite the limitations of her life, she produced what have been called "striking and original masterpieces that are amongst our (20th) century's greatest treasures."

    Corrigan writes about Waddell's theological mind:

    "This is what gives her writing its vigour, power and personality: unconsciously she brings her spiritual perception, her faith and her humanity to bear upon and interpret the matter in hand so that they become the drapery of thought which is weighty yet simple and intelligible. She was possessed of a kind of interior sanctity that saw truth as a living thing expressed, not only in revelation, but in the myriad relationships of facts, circumstances, and the realities of nature to one another. (p. 175)

    IMG_4595Felicitas Corrigan spent 10 years editing Waddell's letters and papers, and preparing this biography. She never met her, but in the reading and editing she gained a sense of Waddell's fragile health, emotional insecurity, capacities for faithful friendships and the long haul of lifelong relationships.

    Having Corrigan as her biographer ensured that Helen Waddell's scholarly work and ways of working, were given their due. But more than that, Corrigan as a nun, spiritual director and expert musician (she was organist of Stanbrook Abbey from 1933-1990) was that rare biographer, sympathetic without being sentimental, critical without being judgemental, and with the skill to compose harmonies out of the notes and chords of a life like that of Helen Waddell.

    Corrigan is able to admire Helen Waddell's brilliant intellect while doing justice to a heart capable of joy and agony, confidence and self-doubt, exuberant conversations and silent withdrawal. She had taken the trouble, and had the patience, to listen and allow her subject's life to speak for itself. That's what makes this biography a rich and satisfying story of a life too interesting told, too humanely honest and understanding, and therefore too spiritually significant to be forgotten. This is the precise opposite of celeb tell all gushiness – it is an exercise on how theology can be a lived human document. 

    More tomorrow, this post is long enough.