Sunday, June 16, 2019

Sermon for June 16, 2016


Pride

The Stonewall uprising, which erupted 50 years ago this month, in the early hours of June 28, 1969 — is a patchwork of accounts. What we know for sure is that the police raided the Greenwich Village gay bar called the Stonewall Inn — and it wasn’t the first time. But this time, patrons had enough. The raid ignited a violent conflict, and then protests, that lasted for days. The lesbian, gay and transgender people who were herded out that night fought back: shoving, punching and throwing stones, bottles and bricks at police officers.

Aside from that, few can agree on almost anything other than that it was a messy evening that accelerated and defined gay rights.

Rising from the Stonewall Resistance, a group called the Gay Liberation Front formed the night of the uprising, and members spoke on the steps of Stonewall the second night. For the next year, they handed out leaflets announcing they were gay. They shared information about medical and legal developments affecting the community. One year after the uprising, the Gay Liberation Front organized the first gay pride march on the street where Stonewall is located, called Christopher Street Liberation Day. Thousands participated, heading straight up Sixth Avenue to the Sheep Meadow in Central Park for a “gay-in.”

In that year between the uprising and the march, they created the first transgender organization and the first L.G.B.T. community center.

And they were done being pushed around or aside by society. As one person said, “We were no longer were professional men and housewives pleading for our rights, we were demanding them. We would no longer let others label us.”

We’ve come a long way since then, I’d like to think. Those of you who attended Capital Pride last weekend went to a joyful celebration. Capital Pride was originally called Gay Pride Day.  The event was initially organized in 1975 by Deacon Maccubbin, owner of Lambda Rising Bookstore. He and his associates hosted the event for the first five years of its existence, until it grew to 10,000 attendees and spread over three blocks. These days, it draws 100,000 people and includes religious groups, and military color guards.

When I came to CCC in 2011, we were involved in making sure that marriage equality became the law of Maryland. There were plenty of defeats early on, but it was thrilling when the law was finally recognized in 2013. It was even more thrilling when the US Supreme Court struck down all state bans on same-sex marriage, legalized it in all fifty states, and required states to honor out-of-state same-sex marriage licenses. It was June 26, 2015.

Looking at LGBT rights these days, it seems to be a good news/bad news situation. The good news: Marriage equality is the law of the land according to the Supreme Court. The bad news: let’s not forget it was an ideologically divided court, and that today’s Supreme Court represents a threat to equality.

The good news: “Don’t Ask Don’t Tell” was overturned in 2010. The bad bews: the current presidential administration proposes a transgender ban in the military, which is much worse than the original don’t ask don’t tell policy.

The good news: Last month, the U.S. House of Representatives passed the Equality Act after it was proposed 25 years ago. The Equality Act provides a blanket of protection against discrimination throughout the country. The bad news: until this is passed, only 20 states have outlawed LGBT discrimination. There are still countless states, even today, where one can be fired solely on the basis of being queer.

The good news: we have seen a wider acceptance of same-sex couples in the media and a growing acceptance of the transgender community. The bad news: In 2018, advocates tracked at least 26 deaths of transgender people in the U.S. due to fatal violence, the majority of whom were Black transgender women. Fatal violence disproportionately affects transgender women of color. The intersections of racism, sexism, and transphobia conspire to deprive people of employment, housing, healthcare and other necessities. Members of the LGBTQ community in our country still have to decide where and when it is safe to be out and accepted. There are whole groups of people who have to listen to the biases and misinformation that society communicates to them about their group. People simply can't fight effectively for themselves when they are told that the problem is their own fault or that something is inherently wrong with them.

The truth is, whether it is immigration inequality for same-sex couples, hate crimes, the rights of children of same-sex couples, or queer youth who are at a higher risk of suicidal thinking, members of the queer community face struggles that their straight counterparts simply do not. While coming out can be a source of pride for many, for others, coming out is damaging. Some people lose their families and their jobs.

Religious communities like CCC have a unique stage to bring these issues to light. It is part of our mission to fight bigotry and discrimination with love and understanding. We can fight for our cause while still embodying the same values we are fighting for. For some of us, it means lobbying our political public servants for equality. For others, being loud and making noise for equality is important. And let’s not overlook the fact that just standing in your own truth, in your community, is the most influential way to affect change. I believe that even a community like Silver Spring needs to hear clergy speak out. In our sermons, in public spaces, in off-handed conversations, the community needs to hear clergy support queer rights unequivocally. We have the power to de-stigmatize the words “gay” “lesbian” “Transgender” and “queer” just by our ability to speak them with ease.

It’s easy to think that just because we go to an inclusive church like CCC, other religious groups are also on board with queer rights. The Equality Act I just mentioned has been opposed by The Latter-Day Saints and the U.S. Council of Bishops, with their tired claim that enforcing LGBT Rights compromises religious liberty. A story came out yesterday about a Tennessee minister who preached a sermon calling for the execution of LGBT people. He said, "God has instilled the power of civil government to send the police in 2019 out to the LGBT freaks and arrest them and have a trial for them, and if they are convicted, then they are to be put to death.”

In a rising tide of hatred and isolationism, the power is squarely in our hands to teach that God is synonymous with love, and that the world we believe in, celebrates life and love. There must not be any confusion about whether we are pro-equality. I want everyone in our church, from our infants to our seniors, to know that our Open & Affirming covenant teaches that every soul is made in the image of God and is entitled to the same rights and respect as everyone else.

I believe that a house of worship is where one should bring their most authentic selves. Sexual orientation and gender identity are integral to a person’s understanding of who they are and how they experience the world. We must not ask anyone in our congregations to leave any part of their identity at the door of their church. So, we will continue to provide a spiritual home for the queer community where people’s lives are not merely accepted or welcomed, but celebrated, and our communities will be made stronger in the process.

Let us continue to build communities where people can be proud of who they are – communities our wounds are healed by deliberate listening and non-violent action. We do the work of liberating ourselves from hatred, beginning in the modest places of our longing souls and always reaching out with our words, our actions, our prayers, our love and our hands to all souls – to all souls. This is how we can be made whole again. This is how the world can be made whole again and all her people one.

For my reading today, I picked a quote from the Jewish sages: “You are not expected to complete the task, but neither are you free to desist from it.” The words embody what I think God expects of us. In partnership with God, we endeavor to make the world a more just place for the generations that will succeed us. May we have the strength, patience, love, and forward thinking, to strive to make our world as beautiful, lively, colorful, and diverse… as a rainbow.

SOURCES:
https://www.nytimes. com/2019/06/04/us/stonewall-riots-gay-pride.html
https://rac. org/sample-pride-shabbat-sermon-iii
https://reformjudaism. org/blog/2013/06/19/let-your-sermon-be-your-sword-celebrating-lgbt-pride-month-our-communities
https://www.cnn. com/2019/06/14/us/tennessee-preacher-cop-lgbtq/index.html


Breath of Life, create a spark of light in the hearts of your workers; empower those who strive to dismantle injustice surrounding the LGBTQ community, creating equity in a system of oppression. This month as we celebrate 50 years of PRIDE, renew the passion in us to continue to this holy work of welcome, inclusion, and celebration.

God of grace and mercy. Forgive us of love that is self-satisfied and teach us love that is self- and other-affirming. Forgive us of faith that makes us rush to judgment and give us faith that fills us with compassion. Forgive us of peace we have made with our divisions and unite us in peace that passes understanding.

Hear our groans, Holy Spirit, particularly to make a home in all churches that call themselves the body of Christ for all people. At times we are overwhelmed and hurt by this angry exclusion. At these times let us realize how much more hurt you are.

Today, we also pray for fathers. We honor fathers who have struggled to balance the demands of work, marriage, and children with an honest awareness of both joy and sacrifice. We thank fathers who, lacking a good model for a father, have worked to become a good father. We recognize fathers who by their own account were not always there for their children, but who continue to offer those children, now grown, their love and support. We support fathers who have been wounded by the neglect and hostility of their children.

Let us remember fathers who, despite divorce, have remained in their children's lives.

Let us remember fathers whose children are adopted, and whose love and support has offered healing.

Let us remember stepfathers who freely choose the obligation of fatherhood and earn their stepchildren's love and respect.

Let us remember fathers who have lost a child to death and continue to hold the child in their heart.

Let us remember men who have no children but cherish the next generation as if they were their own.
Let us remember men who have "fathered" us in their role as mentors and guides.

Let us remember men who are about to become fathers; may they openly delight in their children.

And let us praise those fathers who have died but live on in our memory and whose love continues to nurture us.

May all of us, no matter what our place in the cycle of life, experience nurture and love, and may we pass on that love to those we encounter on our own paths.

Sunday, June 9, 2019

Sermon for June 9, 2019


Pentecost Meditation
June 9, 2019

I’d like to ask you all to take a deep breath with me. Breathe in. Breathe out. Once more. Breathe in. Exhale. Now, don’t you feel better? That’s what I do right before each time I get up to speak. The simple act of breathing can be a prayer, especially when it’s intentional and when it’s a way of welcoming God’s breath of life into your body.

Air is fascinating to think about. It’s all around us. It surrounds us and engulfs us. We swim in it every moment of our lives. Unless it’s one of those oppressively humid days, we usually are not even aware of how the air completely encompasses us.

Not only does it surround us, it permeates us. How can you really tell where the air ends and I begin? The large flat muscle at the base of my rib cage expands and draws air into my lungs. Millions of tiny gas molecules flood into the millions of tiny air sacs in my lungs, and then, an amazing event takes place. It is an exchange. On the edges of these tiny air sacs there are tiny little blood vessels filled with red blood cells. The red blood cells sort through all the gases in the air sac and find the oxygen and take it in. The red blood cells take that oxygen and rush off to the rest of the body and deliver it to a single cell in another part of the body. It stops and injects the oxygen into the cell. To the cell that is like pumping gas into the engine. Like fire! The oxygen ignites into a fire of energy. The fire produces smoke and water. The smoke is carbon dioxide – the trash of the cell. The blood cell then takes the trash back to the lungs and dumps it into the air sac so that it can be exhaled from the body and sent back into the atmosphere.

Pretty cool.

So, where does the air stop and my body begin? You can’t really say. Air totally permeates my body.

Not only does the air surround us and permeate us, but it also connects us. Here’s what really blows my mind. There are organisms out there that feed from our trash. We call them plants. All that polluted carbon dioxide that we exhale is like the nectar of the gods to the plant world. They breathe it in, burn it, and dump their trash back into the atmosphere. Their trash is called oxygen. It floats around until it finds my lungs again. I breathe it in, my cell burns it, and dumps my trash back into the atmosphere.

So basically, we’re all swimming around and breathing in each other’s trash. How’s that for a lovely picture? Think about it, though. What a beautiful picture. It is the rhythm and interconnectedness of living things on our planet, all woven together and interpenetrated by air.

Do me a favor: take another deep breath with me. Breathe in. Breathe out. Once more. Breathe in. Exhale Today is the day we celebrate the gift of the Holy Air – Divine Breath. That’s what the Holy Spirit is, the breath of God. In the New Testament, breath and spirit are the same word, pneuma. It’s where we get the powerful word pneumatic from, as well as the breathless word pneumonia. The Holy Spirit is the breath of God, and like the air that we breathe, we’re often oblivious to the presence of God’s Spirit until we find that we are gasping for breath. Pentecost reminds us to take a deep breath of God’s Spirit and fill our lungs with God’s life that’s blowing in the world, surrounding us, penetrating us, and connecting us.

We breathe in, we breathe out.

Air. Breathe. Spirit. It’s what happens when we come to this place. We are floating around all week, doing whatever it is we do. We get used up. We collect the junk of our everyday lives. We wrestle with pride and greed, lust, envy, despair, anger, worry, whatever, and we build up the sludge of life.

Then God draws us in to the sanctuary. God breathes us in and we become aware of the Spirit at work. We enter God’s story as we take time to think about the radical love of Jesus. The experience permeates our bodies. God invites us to lay our garbage right here and he exchanges it for the life-giving grace found in Jesus.

Then God breathes us out. We leave full of hope that comes from the knowledge that we are loved. We are forgiven. We are indwelt by the Holy Spirit of God and sent out to share love with others.

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The question for us today is this: How well does God’s body breathe? God draws us in, but do we resist? Do we say, “No, I don’t need to be gathered into God’s presence, I’m fine out here on my own”? Or, do we drift in here, holding onto our garbage, covering it up so that no one can see it, unwilling to come raw and vulnerable into God’s presence?

What might happen if all the people, in all of our sanctuaries, came authentically before God and let the Spirit of God transform us, ignite us with the power of God’s grace and forgiveness, and allowed ourselves to be exhaled into the atmosphere of life?

That would be a mighty, rushing wind. That would transform humanity to the ends of the earth. May we join together as God Breathes us in, and God breathes us out.

Sunday, June 2, 2019

Sermon for May 5, 2019


Living Sanctuaries
Preached by Pastor Matt Braddock
May 5, 2019

“Have the people of Israel build me a holy sanctuary so I can live among them. Exodus 25:8 NLT

One of them, an expert in religious law, tried to trap him with this question: “Teacher, which is the most important commandment in the law of Moses?” Jesus replied, “‘You must love the Lord your God with all your heart, all your soul, and all your mind.’ This is the first and greatest commandment. A second is equally important: ‘Love your neighbor as yourself.’ Matthew 22:35-39 NLT


Prayer, all singing:
Lord prepare me to be a sanctuary
Pure and holy, tried and true
With thanksgiving, I’ll be a living
Sanctuary for you.

Build a sanctuary for me so I can live among them. This is what God asks of Moses. Build me a home. A sacred place. Up until this point, the Jewish people prayed to God in fields, by bodies of water, in deserts next to burning bushes, on mountains, or wherever they felt moved to pray. Now the prayer experience changes. God says, “Build a sanctuary for me, so I can live among you.” The people are afriad their connection to God might fade as they move onward to the promised land. They want assurance that God will always be with them. For some reason, the people are not capable of understanding that God is everywhere. So, God instructs them to build a mikdash— that’s the Hebrew word for sanctuary. “Build me a mikdash, “to serve as a tangible of God’s presence. The sanctuary was a symbol of the covenant relationship between God and the people. The Israelites needed reassurance that God would be with them always. And God wanted there to be a reminder that the people had responsibilities The sanctuary reminded the people to love and serve God, to continually listen to and obey the commandments. God’s presence is meant to be felt in living a life of compassionate justice.

But the word “sanctuary” took on an additional meaning in the early centuries of the church. In ancient Rome, criminals and debtors could flee to Christian churches and receive asylum from Roman authorities. This practice continued in various ways throughout the Middle Ages and into the sixteenth century. Sanctuary seekers found refuge in a church, the sacred space of worship, because such a holy place was unfit for violent seizure.  The spirit of compassion and care was at the heart of the sanctuary from the beginning.

“Build me a sanctuary, a mikdash”, God says. What would it mean for us to create a place of refuge? A living sanctuary? This question is fiercely relevant today as America grapples with this word in a new context: sanctuary cities and sanctuary congregations in light of the current policies of family separation, detention and deportation which the current presidential administration has doubled down on. It’s relevant as ever now that we learned another child has died in detention under the so-called “care” of the federal government. Consider this roster of policies, which—taken together—aim to remove non-white people from America or prevent them from entering:
·         The Muslim ban, about which Justice Sonia Sotomayor wrote, “Taking all the evidence together, a reasonable observer would conclude that the proclamation was driven primarily by anti-Muslim animus.”
·         Rescinding Temporary Protected Status (TPS) for more than 300,000 people who fled violence  and disaster in Haiti, Sudan, Nicaragua, and El Salvador. In his ruling blocking the administration’s decision, U.S. District Judge Edward Chen said there were “serious questions as to whether a discriminatory purpose was a motivating factor” and as to whether it was based on “animus against nonwhite, non-European immigrants.”
·         Seeking to add a citizenship question to the 2020 census, which has been revealed as a blatant attempt to reduce the political power communities.
·          Reducing the number of visas available for immigration, with a particular focus on reducing family-reunification immigration.
·         Interfering with asylum procedures on the southern border by processing only a handful of asylum claims each day legal points of entry, making asylum seekers wait in Mexico while their at cases are being considered, and attempting to deny people crossing the border between ports of entry the right to seek asylum.
·         Threatening to end birthright citizenship via Executive Order.

The Sanctuary Movement began in response to a surge of refugees from Latin America seeking asylum in the U.S. in the 1980s. Facing an unwelcoming federal government, faith leaders and groups began to organize and act on their own. In 1982, Southside Presbyterian Church in Tucson, AZ became the first of more than 500 congregations to declared itself a public sanctuary.  By April 1987, this number would include at least 60 synagogues. The movement eventually succeeded in changing U.S. asylum law, so it did not discriminate against Latin Americans. With President Trump’s moves to cancel protections and step up deportations, the New Sanctuary Movement is once again stepping up to the plate to protect immigrants and their families, counter xenophobic and false messaging, and advance the cause of a multicultural America. As of January 2019, more than 1,100 faith communities have declared themselves part of the New Sanctuary Movement. In fact, Christ Congregational Church is part of the sanctuary movement through the Congregational Action Network. Just this past week, several us from CCC had a phone conversation with members of Cedar Lane UUA, a congregation which is actively hosting Rosa, a woman living on the church’s property in intentional sanctuary.

By the way, guess what the Jewish sanctuary movement is called. Mikdash. Mikdash … Sanctuary … reminds us of the holy work we do when we act as allies to immigrants, standing against xenophobia and hate, and for the preservation of families and communities.

“Build me a sanctuary, a mikdash”, God says. How can we continue to be sanctuary … the sacred place … the place that reminds us of God’s sacred presence among us … a place of refuge … a place of safety … a place to encounter holiness and care?

Some of us have been talking about whether CCC can become a place of physical sanctuary to a person. We have a long way to go before we get to that point, but I am open to the conversation. In the meantime, I have to suggestions.

First, we can get involved in helping Rosa and the members of Cedar Lane UUA with physical needs. The congregation offers ongoing training and orientation for those who want to help. Much like we do with Shepherd’s Table, I would like to see a group of CCCers who regular help with meals, physical needs, security, or whatever else is needed to help sustain and protect Rosa.

The second thing we can do is help with accompaniment. Citizen allies, particularly faith leaders or other community leaders, can escort immigrants to their ICE check-ins. In addition to bolstering the immigrant’s confidence and self-worth, their presence can sometimes change ICE’s decision to arrest. If an arrest is made, the accompanying ally can at least provide information to the arrested person’s family and friends. We found this to be a very effective strategy when advocating for Coach Fofo.

Accompaniment is a way of showing love and honor. It is one of the ways we can help fulfill the greatest commandments: You must love the Lord your God with all your heart, all your soul, and all your mind. This is the first and greatest commandment. A second is equally important: Love your neighbor as yourself.

These are ways we become living sanctuaries. We recognize that God does not live inside walls of ornate, expensive buildings. God dwells among us. When we accompany someone to an ICE check in, it’s as if we remind them, and us, that God is a living sanctuary, alive in the divine image present in all. When we open our doors to the immigrant, the refuge, the so-called “stranger” we remind them, and us, that lavish hospitality is an act of holy courage. When someone sets out on the way and others accompany them, they give honor to the Divine Image by not letting them go alone.

Prayer, all singing:
Lord prepare me to be a sanctuary
Pure and holy, tried and true
With thanksgiving, I’ll be a living
Sanctuary for you.

“Lord, prepare us to be a sanctuary— pure in our devotion to Your love and holy in our commitment to obey Your call; tried in the challenges of this world and found to be true to Your character. With thanksgiving, we’ll be a living sanctuary for You and Your people.”

https://www.truah. org/resources/mikdash-a-jewish-guide-to-the-new-sanctuary-movement/

Sermon for October 6, 2019

Abundant Bread Preached by Pastor Matt Braddock They found him on the other side of the lake and asked, “Rabbi, when did you get her...