Sermon.
26 March 2017. St Vedast-alias-Foster, London
Mothering
Sunday
John
19.25-27
It
was the end of a clergy conference. I was waving off a friend. I
said: “The Mother of Gd be with you!”. I happened to know that
“The Mother of Gd be with you” is a standard Greek farewell. I
had a Greek dentist then. He said that when he was a child, he
literally couldn't leave the house without his own mother calling
out: “the Mother of Gd be with you”. “I Panagia mazi sou!”
However, the other clergy friend, to the right of me, looked at me
with some alarm. I knew him to be of a Protestant disposition. He
asked tentatively: “Do you... pray to Mary?” I said I most
certainly did.* To his credit, he didn't walk off, or damn me to hell.
Rather, he suggested we talked about it.
I
rambled on and on (if you can imagine such a thing). I don't think I
mentioned today's gospel passage, although I might have done. There
is a school of thought which says that the Beloved Disciple in John
stands for all of us. So when Jesus says to him: “Behold your
mother”, he is actually saying that Mary is the Mother of the whole
Church, from that moment on, and for evermore. Any way, after saying
what I had to say, he replied: “So really your argument is that it
is like Jesus saying that Gd is the Gd of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob,
and is the Gd of the living and not of the dead. The saints are
alive, and as such we can have access to them.” I was overwhelmed.
He added: “When I was in training – at Oak Hill Theological
College, mind – I was always taught 'Do not resent the Bible verses
which speak against your own views'.” I was the more overwhelmed.
The
Mother of Gd be with you.
I
am not going to say that that clerical colleague began a devotion to
our Lady. I don't think he did. But I did and do. And I add that, of
all the things Protestant-minded people can pick up Catholic-minded
people, I find quite high on the list is the matter of prayers
addressed to the saints. And I have to say I am constitutionally
unable to see any problem with it.
There
would of course be a huge problem, if Catholics thought it
necessary to pray to saints, instead of praying to Gd, Father,
Son and Holy Spirit, because Gd as Father, Son and Holy Spirit is
(allegedly) too distant, or too angry, or too judgemental (or
whatever). That would be as wrong as anything. But of course that is
not what Catholics do. Catholics as much as any Christian can make
their own the statement:
“Anyone
can pray to Gd at any time, in any place, about anything, in any
way.”
And/but/and
Catholics add that it makes our life richer, and helps us and others
to be good disciples, if we also ask our friends to pray for us. We
ask our friends to pray for us in this life, and we benefit from
that, even if logically our own prayers to Gd should 'do'. And we can
ask our friends to pray for us in eternity. The saints in eternity
are our friends.
In
other words, heaven is full. As well as Gd, there are also our
friends, and that is to our Gd. Whater heaven is, it is not like
this: not like a prison chapel I know of. Within Lincoln castle there
used to be a working prison, now a prison museum. The chapel is
distinctive. It was designed with boards which flap around each
prisoner (who had to stand throughout). This meant each prisoner
could only see the preacher. They were literally boxed in. No! The
truer idea is that heaven is full and heaven is a social place, a
place to spend time with your friends, and indeed a heaven that can
begin now, when we ask our friends (wheresoever they be) to pray for
us.
The
Mother of Gd be with you.
I
find that my theme for this Mothering Sunday is actually friendship.
I further find I have no problem with that. For various reasons.
Firstly, because the question of whether the theme for today is
mothers and motherhood is – well, let us just say it is contested.
Secondly, because I must have things to say to those of us who are
not mothers, and also for those for whom the whole issue is fraught
with discomfort or pain. And thirdly – although I am not a parent
myself – I think I know enough about parenting to see what a great
joy it can be when a parent and a child recognise that they are not
only relatives but also friends. And fourthly, because I happen to
agree with Timothy Radcliffe, former Master of the Dominicans, who
says that a good summary for the whole of the gospel is: “We are
being made capable of friendship”.
Today's
interactions between Jesus and his own mother are brief. You might
say: How could it be otherwise? Jesus is speaking from the cross; he
is being tortured to death. But actually brevity is typical of Jesus'
encounters with his mother. Think about Mary's first appearance in
this gospel, the Gospel of John, at the wedding at Cana. “Women,
what to you and to me?” is one literal translation of what he says
there, which is, I think you'll agree, about as blunt as you can be.
Personally I am rather glad about this. I mean: Can you imagine what
Christian liturgy would be like if we had a string of texts in which
Jesus says: “I do love you mother. You have loved me into being the
person I am. Without your loving touch, I could not be who I am
called to be” and Mary replying “I love you so much, son,
knowing from the moment of conception how special you are. Loving you
has never been a chore” - and so on. How mawkish would our hymns
and texts then be!
It
is good to be reminded that we do not really know how Mary and Jesus
interacted - I mean: whether or not they would meet our own
expectations of what it is to be 'loving'. Perhaps they would not.
And yet love each other they did. For if the Church's claims about
Christ are true, then is is the case, must be the case that Jesus
could fulfil his vocation only if he had a mother who did love him,
teaching him human love.
You
know, there is a case for saying that today's gospel reading is the
very least fitting one if your theme is the standard for “Mother's
Day”, that is: if we feel led to think of our biological mothers or
those who brought us up. For today's reading can be interpreted as
being about the formation of the Church. Jesus, from the Cross,
brings the Church into being. Its first two members are Mary and the
Beloved Disciple (with the other women presumably joining soon
afterwards). The point is that Mary and the Beloved Disciple are not
relatives – kith and kin is
precisely what they are not. Nor are they brought together because
they are alike, sharing gender or thinking the same, feeling the
same. What they have in common – all they have in common – is
that they are here. They stick with Jesus even to the cross and its
agonies. What they have in common is their faithfulness. That is the
Church. That is the in-the-literal-sense un-natural family we are
invited to join. A family on earth and a family in heaven. The
invitation is yours, is ours, now.
The
Mother of Gd be with you.
Amen.
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