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  St. Mary’s, Buriton

THE MILLENNIUM WINDOW

 

 

27th August 2006:  sermon by Monica Ditmas

 

 

INTRODUCTION  (by Monica Ditmas)

 

Dave [Stickland, Parish Priest of St. Mary's] in his absence has asked the lay folk of our church to offer the Ministry of the Word at this service.  Charmian has read the actual Word - the greatest honour - and I’ve written a few comments, which Alison will relay to you.  What is offered will of course incorporate all the thoughts and responses of everyone present so I hope we can feel that it is a ministry shared by all of us.  May God bless it and each one of us this day.

 

 

TEXT  (read by Alison Stevens)

 

I thought we might focus this morning on the first of our readings;  for me it is one of the most poignant  passages in the Old Testament - the prayer of Solomon at the dedication of the first temple.  “But will God indeed dwell on earth?  Behold, heaven and the highest heaven cannot contain Thee, how much less this house that I have built.  Yet have regard to the prayer which thy servant prays before Thee this day:  that thy eyes may be open night and day towards this house, the place of which Thou hast said ‘My name shall be there’.  Yea, hear thou in heaven thy dwelling place, and when Thou hearest, forgive.”

 

Well, here we are in our ancient and beautiful church, which has already survived twice as long as Solomon’s temple did - 800 years as against 400 - and which our forbears would have had no hesitation in describing as the house of God.  Our grandparents could quite comfortably sing words like:  “We love the place, O God / in which thine honour dwells.  The joy of thine abode / all earthly joy excels”.  You have only to look in our visitors’ book to see that many strangers coming in instantly experience a sense of indescribable peace.  And yet - and yet - God lives in here?

 

There was for Solomon, even in that much less sophisticated age, a tension within his thinking, wasn’t there?  “Will God indeed dwell on earth?  Behold, heaven and the highest heaven cannot contain Thee, how much less this house that I have built.”  He knew in part that what he was doing was both beautiful and absurd.

 

What was it, in this dedication prayer, that Solomon was asking God to forgive?  The fact that even when they had the temple they would inevitably go on sinning?  Yes, surely that;  and the fact that with their human limitations they could only dream up inadequate ways of honouring God?  Yes, surely that too.  Was there something more?  Did Solomon dimly perceive that it is our human weakness and fragility of faith that gives us this compelling need to reassure ourselves of God’s presence with us by somehow pinning him down?  After all, for centuries before they had the temple the Israelites had located God in the Ark of the Covenant, which actually had to be carried into battle to guarantee that He would be there with them.

           

This instinct runs very deep in us, doesn’t it?  Look at Peter’s instinctive response on the mount of Transfiguration:  “We must build something!”  But, for us, this ancient ambivalence is surely becoming ever greater as the twenty-first century unfolds.  We are only too well aware that our Anglican church in this country is struggling under the burden of maintaining all our ancient listed churches.  The financial outlay is huge.  Can it be justified while many of our fellow Christians in Africa starve or die of AIDS without drugs and certainly worship in open shacks with ugly tin roofs?  We are all aware through Kairos and the whole drift of events that we are being urged to concentrate more and more on worship in the community and on adapting church buildings for community purposes.  We know that the house churches, which do not have special buildings, are among the fastest growing Christian cells.  There is a growing perception also that, far from drawing people in, church buildings may even be seen as a barrier keeping people out, especially the younger generation.

 

Yet, I’m sure that most of us here feel that if St Mary’s was to be allowed to fall into disrepair or eventually to close, it would seem to our whole Buriton community that God had left the village.  We feel that, as our forbears did, we must do everything we can to preserve our precious heritage not just for our own sakes but for future generations.

 

So, is it right or necessary that we, and the Anglican Church as a whole, should question the deep seated, centuries old, very human instinct to designate particular places as holy?  We know that thousands are still inspired by visiting places like Iona and Lindisfarne.  Could it be that we are being called to look again at this attachment, to ensure that it is truly, deeply of God? 

 

In a moment we’ll have a closer look at the scriptures to see what light they throw on this particular tension or dilemma;  but first consider a few thoughts to illustrate how deeply it runs in our world today.  Let’s start with the worst case.  We all, almost daily, observe with dismay the chaos and hatred which can arise when attachment to particular holy places becomes too great.  Your thoughts will, I’m sure, have already leapt ahead of me, to Jerusalem, to what is still, to Jews, the Temple Mount, and to Muslims the Haram al Sharif, the Noble Rock.  The mount itself, quite apart from the buildings on it, was and is sacred to Jews, Christians and in due course, Muslims, because it is the place where Abraham passed the ultimate test of faith in being willing to sacrifice his son Isaac.  Muslims, of course, trace their descent from Abraham through Isaac’s older half-brother, Ishmael.  It was here that Solomon built his temple, and here, too, some one hundred and fifty years after its destruction, that the second temple was built by the returned exiles from Babylon.  This was the temple, in which Jesus worshipped and taught.  There is no doubt whatsoever that in his time it was the absolute focus of the religious faith of all Jews.  Since the destruction of this temple by the Romans in AD 70, all that remains to them is, of course, the Wailing Wall, which was a late addition made by Herod the Great only shortly before Jesus was born.  But the whole site remains infinitely precious. 

 

Yet on this mount now stand the most precious of all Muslim buildings - the Dome of the Rock, a pilgrim shrine, and the Al-Aqsa mosque where they still pray.  These buildings have been there for thirteen hundred years, far longer than either of the temples which preceded them.  They commemorate the place where, according to the Qu’ran, Mohammed was carried by night from Mecca on a winged horse accompanied by the Archangel Gabriel and conversed with Abraham, Moses, and, yes, Jesus.  He then ascended on a golden ladder to heaven and into the very presence of God before returning to earth.

 

How can either side ever surrender such claims?  The one God, whom both communities claim to worship, must surely, like his Son, be weeping to behold this conflict.  Luke tells us that when Jesus, shortly before his death, “drew near and saw the city he wept over it, saying: ‘Would that even to-day you knew the things that make for peace’.”  How much more contemporary can you get than that?  “O Jerusalem, would that even today you knew the things that make for peace.”  We see that excessive veneration for holy places can dangerously divert us from the reality of the living God.

 

Here’s a second pertinent reflection.  One of our visitors to the Diocesan Retreat House was a former Dean of the Cathedral in Johannesburg, who had suffered imprisonment in solitary confinement for his opposition to apartheid.  He spoke thus of his experience:  “I got up and in my cell there were two windows standing high up.  And it was easy to stand there and imagine a great cross hanging down between them.  And there I stood and I used to go through the words of the Holy Communion service, which if you’ve said it for thirty-five years every day, you remember fairly well.  And when it came to the time of the consecration - I didn’t have any bread or wine - I took nothing into my hands and I said “This is my body, which is given for you”.  And again I took nothing into my hands and I said “This is the blood of the new covenant, which is shed for you and for many for the remission of sins.  Do this as oft as ye shall drink it in remembrance of Me”.  And it is my honest knowledge that the communion I received there in that prison cell, without the means of bread and wine, were as real and as glorious and as triumphant as any communion I have ever received in my own Cathedral, with the organ and the bells and all the glory.”

 

And one more thought.  When the poet John Betjeman became very ill and believed he was facing death, he realised that for years, when he had thought he was worshipping God, he had really been in love with the ethos of the church, the beauty of the stained glass and architecture, the poetry and mystery of it all;  and now, in his time of need, it had failed him.  His poem ends with the urgent, agonised cry:  “O real God, come quick to me.”

 

So what more can we learn from the scriptures to help and guide us?  As we’ve seen, there’s no doubt at all that in the Old Testament temple worship is the pre-eminent expression of faith.  Jesus himself faithfully observed the traditional rituals all his life, and so did his disciples after the Resurrection until they were ejected from the temple.  Yet even in the most ancient scriptures there are subtle hints of a missing dimension.  We considered earlier the possibility that Solomon may have dimly perceived the origin of our deep instinct for giving God a special house;  that  it might arise from  our need to reassure ourselves that He is truly with us.  But Solomon did not have the New Testament, as Jews and Muslims still do not.  And here, for us, the missing dimension becomes clear.

 

You’ll remember the occasion when Jesus caused shock and horror by saying that he could destroy the temple and rebuild it in three days?  Of course, his hearers thought he was either wicked or mad.  John, in his account, adds in parenthesis “But he was speaking of the temple of his body”.  And later in this fourth gospel we find Jesus saying, in his last hours on earth:  “I will not leave you desolate.  I will come to you.  If a person loves me, my Father will love him;  and we will come to him and make our dwelling with him.”  And here is Paul, even more explicit, writing to the Corinthians:  “Do you not know that you are God’s temple and that God’s spirit dwells in you?  For God’s temple is holy, and that temple you are.”

 

So what can we conclude from all of this?  That, being human, it is right, as Solomon perceived, that we seek to honour God in all our human ways by seeking to make our worship as beautiful as we can;  that, being human and living in a society which still needs tangible assurance of God’s presence, it may often be right for us to seek to preserve our church buildings as long as they remain a visible witness to His existence in an increasingly indifferent and secular age;  but, above all, that we must accept the total reassurance of his presence offered to us by Our Lord.  He is all that we can ever need so we must never allow our attachment to anything else whatsoever, however beautiful or sacred, to divert us from this reality.  We must never for a moment forget where our deepest priority lies.  For without his presence indwelling us, as temples of the Holy Spirit, we will never solve our problems or find our true path through the many ambiguities that will always confront us.

 

“Come down, O Love divine / visit this soul of mine.”  This has to be our constant prayer, doesn’t it?  A prayer offered without ceasing until, through the grace given to us, we ourselves become “the place / wherein the Holy Spirit makes his dwelling.”

 

Amen