In times gone by and still in parts of
the Church with historical influence from the United Kingdom, tomorrow is
remembered and celebrated not only as Lent 4 but also Refreshment and Mothering
Sunday. This is a time set aside in many congregations in the middle of Lent for
Refreshment with such things as Simnel Cake. It is also a day when those
attributes of our God seen through the way Jesus lived, through the Church,
through Jesus’ mother Mary and in each one of us are remembered and celebrated.
The attributes are of care and nurture and love which ideally, we find in our
mothers. Hence, we reflect on Mother Church, Mary the mother of Jesus and our
own mothers.
I was reminded the other day that we can
seek and find our God in many places and in many ways. Psalm 23 or the
Shepherds Psalm explores some of this. When reflecting on all these things I am
reminded that people who are so enamoured of an incarnate God like me, tend to look
for God, and search God out in ordinary places. People are so mystified and
tantalised by this God that they hunger to see, this God in their own lives, to
be able to have God participate — however paltry or faltering— so that they too
can participate in God’s ongoing history of salvation, of bringing his people
back into relationship.
We want the Eternal Word— that is, Jesus
Christ— to be spoken in our words and take shape in our metaphors. Which is
also, if you think about it, just as it should be for a people who not only
believe in the incarnation but practice the sacraments. Ordinary things of this
world, turned toward extraordinary purpose. That’s what we say of the bread and
of the cup. Ordinary things, that’s what we say over the water poured into the
baptismal font. Ordinary things which we believe are turned toward an
extraordinary purpose. Used by God to extraordinary purpose. Ordinary things
used by God to extraordinary purpose.
Ordinary things like an ordinary kid with
an ordinary task on an ordinary Bethlehem hillside, who said, “The Lord is my
shepherd.” Like an ordinary mom or dad who, pacing the hall through the night with
a teething infant, realises “the Lord is my parent.” Like a surgeon excising
mutating cells with a scalpel who sees it clear as day, “The Lord is my
physician.” Each of us, ordinary in our own ways, with ordinary work, ordinary
lives for the most part. Yet also, if we have the eyes to see it, a lot like
that shepherd boy all those years ago, we, too, might craft words and shape
metaphors for understanding that God is— at least in this small way— a lot like
us.
So, if we reflect the attributes of our
God, we reflect God’s likeness to us humans at our best then what are we to do
with that? At its very best, witnessing to God’s great love for creation and
us, we as the Church will serve as an example of nurturing, loving service for
the wider society. But as we all know this idealised concept of church as the
perfect example of nurture is far from the truth. We fail because we find it
unpalatable to let go of our conviction that we hold the monopoly over truth.
So, at this middle point in Lent as we
take stock of our relationship to God and to each other on this Refreshment and
Mothering Sunday, as we undertake the daunting, yet privileged task of
nurturing, nourishing and mothering the next generation, where do we turn for
advice? Well, there’s always the Internet, or the endless shelves of magazines
and books claiming to have the answer. However, in our heart of hearts though,
we know that there is no one right answer.
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