THE EPIPHANY OF THE LORD (Yr.
C)
Sermon preached in the Church of All Saints, New Eltham
at Parish Mass on Sunday, 6th January 2013
INTRODUCTION
‘A cold coming we had
of it,
Just the worst time of
the year
For a journey, …’
So begins T. S. Eliot’s famous poem, 'The Journey of the
Magi'. In it Eliot gives voice to one of
them as he recalls and reflects on their experience. He tells of the terrible difficulties they
experienced on their journey, the problems they faced in finding what they were
seeking and, when they arrived, their confusion at what they encountered.
S. Matthew tells us that they presented three gifts to the
child: gold, frankincense and myrrh, and tradition has said there were,
therefore, three Magi who have been named as Melchior, Kaspar and
Belthasar. They came from ‘the East’: in
ancient times this was held to be Babylon.
Whatever their number or their origin of these fantastic figures their
story has become celebrated throughout the world. Indeed, the great Basilica of the Nativity in
Bethlehem was saved from destruction by Persian invaders in 614 because when
they were about to destroy the church their commander discovered a
depiction of the Three Magi attired as his fellow countrymen and commanded
that the building be spared.
And then, those gifts that were bought to the feet of the
Holy Babe: they’ve become famed not just because of their spiritual meaning –
gold for a king, incense for a deity and myrrh, that bitter perfume to anoint
the dead Christ – but because the church has seen them as symbolising the way
we are to present our gifts to Christ.
As they offered gifts most rare, we sing, so may we with holy joy, … all
our costliest treasures bring, Christ, to thee our heavenly king. What are the gifts that God has given to
you? What talents, abilities, aptitudes
do you possess? These are the gifts,
your costliest treasurers, that God has given you and which, like those Wise
Men, you are to bring to Christ.
But there’s another aspect to this event I want to focus our
attention on this morning, and that’s the journey of those Magi and what it
might say to us.
THE JOURNEY
Eliot’s poem is focused on the journey. He recounts the Magi’s travels as they left
their summer palaces on slopes, the
terraces, And the silken girls bringing sherbet and experienced, on their
travels, the cities hostile and towns
unfriendly And the villages dirty and charging high prices. At some point they almost despaired With the voices singing in (their) ears,
saying That this was all folly.
The poem is, in a sense, the story of Eliot’s – and
everyman’s – journey of faith. He was a
devout Anglo-Catholic whose faith was fundamental to his life. Many of his poems deal with this matter of
seeking to respond to God’s call and the way in which we respond. In one of his most celebrated, ‘Little
Gidding’, he says this:
And what you thought
you came for
Is only a shell, a husk of meaning
From which the purpose breaks only when it is fulfilled
If at all. Either you had no purpose
Or the purpose is beyond the end you figured
And is altered in fulfilment.
Is only a shell, a husk of meaning
From which the purpose breaks only when it is fulfilled
If at all. Either you had no purpose
Or the purpose is beyond the end you figured
And is altered in fulfilment.
Those words might have been written for the ending of the
journey of the Magi, for the conclusion of their travels was in confusion: were
we led all that way for Birth of for Death?
So often the journey of life does not take us to what we expected to
find but, rather, presents us with more questions that we need to contemplate
if we are to deepen our understanding.
And here Eliot also points out that the goal of their seeking wasn't
just an innocent baby but a man whose ultimate death – and resurrection – has
drawn millions.
THE GOAL OF OUR
SEEKING
Faith is a response to the hints and guesses that there is
more to life than we see. It is a
response that requires of us movement.
To leave the comfort of our ‘summer palaces’ for an unknown
destination. To follow a star that draws
us, we know not where. In his book, ‘Markings’,
Dag Hammarskjold wrote:
I am being driven
forward
Into an unknown land.
The pass grows steeper,
The air colder and sharper.
A wind from my unknown goal
Stirs the strings
Of expectation.
Into an unknown land.
The pass grows steeper,
The air colder and sharper.
A wind from my unknown goal
Stirs the strings
Of expectation.
Still the question:
Shall I ever get there?
There where life resounds,
A clear pure note
In the silence.
Shall I ever get there?
There where life resounds,
A clear pure note
In the silence.
We are not just driven simply by our need for God, but
beneath that need because His desire is drawing us deeper into union with all
things. And the important thing is the
journey, for when we arrive we will have been changed by our abandonment to
God’s movement in us.
We know what we need in life – food and clothing, a roof
over our head and loved ones to care for and who care for us. But if we are not changed through all that,
if we don’t grow in ‘wisdom’ as well as stature, what is the point of it
all? We have a physical and an emotional
life. But we have a spiritual life as
well and the person who neglects to care for any part of their life will be
stunted. The tragedy, of course, is that
they may not realise this. No doubt
those Magi could have lived on the slopes enjoying the sherbet brought
them. But they responded to that call
and nothing was the same for them.
We returned to our
palaces, these Kingdoms,
But no longer at ease
here, in the old dispensation,
With an alien people
clutching their gods.
Either you had no
purpose
Or the purpose is beyond the end you figured
And is altered in fulfilment.
Or the purpose is beyond the end you figured
And is altered in fulfilment.
CONCLUSION
We have also responded to God. We have been attracted by a ‘star’ which
sometimes shines brightly, sometimes is dull.
And sometimes it disappears and we look to others for guidance. The Magi went to Herod, that focus of evil,
and were ‘helped’ on their way yet were wise enough not to be drawn by
him. Our journey of faith is the
same.
As we stand at the beginning of a new year (of grace) we
might pause for a moment and reflect on how we have been led in the past. How have we grown in our faith? What has changed for us? How have we sought to respond to our ‘star’ –
to God who constantly invites us to seek Him?
Of course, there will be times when we need to rest but the journey
calls us on. So we need to look to the
coming year and re-dedicate ourselves to responding to God who desires us with
a love beyond words.
When those Magi arrived at Bethlehem they realised the truth
of those words:
And what you thought
you came for
Is only a shell, a husk of meaning
From which the purpose breaks only when it is fulfilled …
Is only a shell, a husk of meaning
From which the purpose breaks only when it is fulfilled …
The Epiphany – which means shining forth – of the Lord is
what has called to wise men (and women) for two millennia and more. Indeed, humanity has sought God throughout
time and those who have consciously given themselves to this search have found
their lives changed in ways beyond their imaginings. We may think we know what we seek, what we
hope and long for. But as we reach out
to God, so God will change us. Have that
desire deep in your hearts this coming year.
Give yourselves again to the adventure of faith, that journey of a
lifetime. Let your desire express itself
in your prayer.
O God, you are my God,
for you I long;
for you my soul is thirsting.
My body pines for you
like a dry, weary land without water.
for you my soul is thirsting.
My body pines for you
like a dry, weary land without water.
So I gaze on you in
the sanctuary
to see your strength and your glory.
For your love is better than life,
my lips will speak your praise.
to see your strength and your glory.
For your love is better than life,
my lips will speak your praise.
So I will bless you
all my life,
in your name I will lift up my hands.
My soul shall be filled as with a banquet,
my mouth shall praise you with joy.
in your name I will lift up my hands.
My soul shall be filled as with a banquet,
my mouth shall praise you with joy.
Amen.
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