Mark 9:2-9
Listen to Him
James Sledge Transfiguration
Sunday, February 11, 2024
When we first began discussing whether to
bring back an 8:30 worship service, the question of what sort of service it
would be naturally arose. Prior to the pandemic, it was mostly a carbon copy of
the 11:00 service. The choir didn’t sing, but paid section leaders did.
Many of you likely recall the online
survey we did to gauge interest in an 8:30 service, and one of the findings was
that only twenty-five or so people who attended the old 8:30 service planned to
come to any new one. That was not enough people to make the service viable, so
we needed to make the service attractive to additional people.
We also wanted any 8:30 service to have
potential for growth, and the old 8:30 service had declining attendance prior
to the pandemic. To me, all of this argued for doing a different sort of
service, one that offered more than simply an earlier time slot. Perhaps we
could come up with something that would attract people who weren’t enamored by
the traditional, liturgical nature of our 11:00 service.
Once we began thinking in that direction,
the subject of a contemporary service came up. This often features a band with
words projected on a screen, but that seemed too big of a stretch for us. Where
would we put a band or screens in the Meeting House, and was our congregation
ready for something truly contemporary? So we ended up doing what we call
“informal,” featuring less traditional liturgy and music from the hymnal that
feels more like songs than hymns. The new service has been fairly well
received, but it still remains to be seen whether this different service will
be able to find its audience and begin to grow.
There’s nothing really edgy about this new
service, but it shares things in common with contemporary worship. It tries to
create a slightly different worship experience, one that may be more accessible
for people who don’t really resonate with pipe organs, ancient liturgies, and
three-hundred-year-old hymns.
Perhaps what we did was too tame. Maybe we
should have gone a little more “out there.” I once read about a
non-denominational church that meets in a strip mall, plays video clips to
illustrate the sermon, and has its own tattoo parlor. Riverside Presbyterian in
Sterling has co-pastors, one a Spanish speaker, and features contemporary
worship with pastors in untucked shirts. They also have a large coffee shop on
site that generates a great deal of traffic into the church building, a former
office space.
We at the Meeting House could never
duplicate that. Our physical space precludes a coffee shop or tattoo parlor,
but that doesn’t mean there is anything wrong with electric guitars or strip
mall churches. Some of us grew up with the idea that “real” worship had to have
a pipe organ, but of course such instruments were unknown to the church for
centuries. Pipe organs have only been around a little over 500 of the Churches
nearly 2000 years.
The fact is that Christian churches have
been adapting to the culture around them from the beginning. Early Christian
worship was virtually indistinguishable from Jewish worship, but that began to
change as more and more Gentiles came on board. Martin Luther is said to have
used popular music of his day, perhaps even borrowing from tavern drinking
songs to make the hymns he wrote more accessible.
African American spirituals are another
example of worship and music that developed for a particular cultural setting.
And the contemporary worship songs and coffee shop churches of our day are but
one more attempt to make worship accessible to the prevailing culture.
But in all attempts to connect faith to
the world we live in, both those with tattoo parlors and those with pipe
organs, there is almost always a temptation to domesticate God, to make God user-friendly, if you will. I’m not sure
that any religious group or institution exists, or has ever existed, that does
not, on some level, seek to make the divine more manageable.
Even religious rituals originally designed
for no purpose other than to open people to God’s presence eventually get
twisted into tools for managing God. And I think that is why anytime God
actually shows up, it scares the bejeebers out of people, no matter how
religious they are. They hit the dirt, they cower in fear, they shout, “Woe is
me.”
You can see that in this morning’s
scripture. The disciples have been hanging out with Jesus for a while and seen
him do some incredible, miraculous things. But when Jesus is “transfigured”
before them on the mountaintop, they are terrified. Moses and Elijah, Jesus’
clothes whiter than earthly possible… This was God’s doing, and when God
actually shows up, it’s not manageable or user-friendly.
Peter doesn’t know what to say or do, but
it seems that his religious sensibilities kick in. Let’s build some shrines, some memorials.
Let’s turn this into Transfiguration Day and celebrate it. But Peter’s babbling
is cut off by a cloud and a heavenly voice. “This is my Son, the Beloved;
listen to him!” And then it’s all over. No religious mumbo jumbo, no
new religious rituals or celebrations; just a simple command. “Listen
to him!”
Then it’s down from the mountaintop, back
to the run of the mill, the day to day, the mundane. “Listen to him!” still
echoes as the disciples head back down to the regular world, but it won’t take
long for the disciples, or for us, to put the emphasis elsewhere. We’ll focus
on believing the right things, on doing baptism or the Lord’s Supper correctly,
argue about who can be ordained, and we’ll push “Listen to him!” off to
the side.
I don’t mean to pick on churches or
religion. Unlike some people, I don’t think it’s really possible to be
“spiritual but not religious.” Any spirituality or faith that is going to
impact your life in a meaningful way is going to require some practices, some
method of doing things, some ways of interpreting it to others, some
expectations of those who want to be a part of it. When I complain about
religion it is not because I would like to be rid of it. I do not want that,
nor do I think it possible.
It’s perhaps worth remembering that Jesus
was a faithful practitioner of his Jewish religion. He kept the Sabbath, went
to the synagogue, was well versed in the Jewish Scriptures, and quoted them
frequently. I don’t think Jesus had any plans to abolish his religion or to
start a new one. But he saw clearly how religious structures and habits get
twisted so that they don’t help us as they should. Religion easily gets focused
on the packaging rather than the core. It easily substitutes reverence or
attendance or rituals for faith and obedience, and so it needs reforming on a
regular basis. It needs what happens in our gospel today, an awesome encounter
with the unmanageable, non user-friendly God. And it needs to hear, “Listen
to him!”
I’m going to guess that many of us heard
the command to listen when we were growing up. Parents or teachers or coaches
said to us, “Listen to me when I’m talking!” or asked us, “Are you listening to
me?!” And we learned that there was a difference between hearing and listening.
We knew that when listening was
invoked, we were supposed to pay attention. We were supposed to do what was
said. We understood that listen meant
serious business.
“This is my Son, the Beloved; listen to
him!”
You’ve likely heard the quote, erroneously
attributed to Gandhi, that says, “I like your Christ. I do not like your
Christians. They are so unlike your Christ.” I suppose that to varying degrees,
this critique fits most of us. And this problem exists not because people don’t
believe in Jesus or don’t come to church enough. No, the problem is we don’t do
the one thing God explicitly commands followers of Jesus to do, “Listen
to him!”
We each have our own reasons, but I
suspect a lot of us are afraid of what he might say, afraid of what he might
ask of us. And so we do the same thing I did as a kid when my parents called,
we hear but we don’t listen. We hear Jesus speaking, but we remain oblivious;
an “in one ear and out the other” sort of thing.
I suppose on some
level, this is a faith and belief issue. We’re not sure we can
trust what Jesus tells us, not sure the call to follow him leads us where we
want to go, so we don’t listen. We want to keep Jesus close but ignore what he
says. We’re a lot like Peter, wanting to build shrines and have rituals. But
then comes that heavenly voice, “This is my Son, the Beloved; listen to
him!”
We’re about to enter another Lent, and
some of us will want to come up with Lenten practices or activities we hope
will draw us closer to God. We’ll get ashes on our foreheads and give up
chocolate or even do a little fasting. But what if our Lenten practice was to
listen, to listen to Jesus? I wonder what wonderful things might happen to us,
might happen here at the Meeting House, if we really did what God commands.
“This is my Son, the Beloved; listen to
him!”