EPIPHANY LAST –
C, February 18,
2007
As we all know,
or as I trust we
all know, the
story of the
Transfiguration
which we just
heard read, is
the Gospel
reading every
year on this,
the Last Sunday
of the Epiphany
season. This
means that I
have preached
sermons on this
event almost 40
times now. My
take on what
happened up
there on that
mountain is that
this
transfiguration
experience gave
Jesus a glimpse
of heaven,
something he
needed at this
point in his
ministry. For
once he and
Peter, James and
John descended
that mountain,
they headed
straight for
Jerusalem where
Jesus was
eventually
crucified. The
Transfiguration,
at least in my
preaching in the
past, was given
to Jesus to
strengthen him
for his journey.
The
Transfiguration,
as I have
preached in the
past, is also a
very meaningful
story for you
and me, for us
who try to
follow Jesus in
our daily lives.
For like Jesus
there are times
when our
personal journey
is difficult,
when pain and
suffering are
either near by
or are very
real. Those are
the times when
we need
something to
encourage us, to
see us through,
to give us
strength. We
need a
transfiguration
experience.
My point in my
past preaching
has been that
God does give us
such
experiences,
such glimpses of
heaven. We all
have had those
moments in our
lives when God
was very, very
alive; when we
truly felt God’s
presence. Those
are God-given
moments. God
gave them to us
so that when we
came to places
in our life’s
journey where we
were afraid or
felt abandoned
or wondered
where God was,
we could
remember that
God was and is
near, that God
will never
abandon us, that
we need not be
afraid.
I have always
believed that.
But as I have
reflected on the
Transfiguration
this week, it
seems to me that
I have missed
perhaps the most
important words
spoken at that
moment. Those
words, as I now
reflect back on
them, are the
reason why I am
able to remember
those
transfiguration
events on my own
life. Those same
words are also
the reason why
there have been
moments when I
have felt alone
and abandoned.
Those important
words are the
ones Peter,
James and John
heard: "This is
my Son, my
Chosen. Listen
to him." Well,
the truth is
that there have
been too many
times in my life
when I have not
listened. I
don’t know about
you, but I know
about me; and
what I know
about me is that
listening is
something I do
not always do
well, whether
that listening
is listening to
God speaking to
me, my wife
speaking to me,
or even you
speaking to me,
which, in truth,
can be one and
the same.
You see, or at
least I need to
see and realize
that God speaks
to me more often
than not in and
through other
people: my wife,
my children,
you. Yes, God
speaks to me in
prayer, in
reading
Scripture, in
the wonders of
nature, in so
very many ways.
When I stop to
listen, truly,
listen, to what
God is saying to
me, it is a
transfiguration
experience. It
truly is. It is
an enlightening
experience for
me and, I dare
sate, for you as
well.
The issue at
hand, however,
is to listen. In
order to listen,
we have to make
the time, take
the time, to do
so. We cannot
listen, really
listen, if our
mind is on
something else,
if we are
listening with
half an ear, if
that. It is
difficult to
observe the
beauty of the
sunset if we do
not stop in our
tracks, pause
and look. It is
difficult for me
to listen to
what my wife is
saying to me if
I am watching a
football game.
It is impossible
to listen to
what my daughter
is saying to me
if I am reading
the paper.
Listening does
not happen by
accident or by
chance. It only
takes place when
we deliberately
make and take
the time to
listen. It means
stopping the
car, turning off
the television,
putting down the
newspaper. This
is the only way
to truly listen
and the only way
to experience
those
transfiguration
events that come
our way more
often that we
ever realize. It
is the only way
we can see and
hear the truth.
Perhaps the
reason why the
church has
deliberately
chosen this
Sunday each
year, three days
before Lent
begins, to have
us hear this
Gospel story, is
for us to hear
those words God
spoke to Peter,
James and John
back then and
the words God
still speaks to
us today:
"Listen! Listen!
Listen!"
Lent, if it is
nothing else, is
a time the
church sets
aside for us to
listen, listen
to God, listen
to Jesus
speaking to us.
It is a time to
listen to God in
prayer and
reflection on
God’s word in
scripture. It is
a time to make
time to listen
to our spouse,
our children,
our parents, our
friends – truly
listen to the
voice of God,
the voice of
Jesus. For God
speaks to us in
many voices and
in no voice at
all, in and
through people
and in and
through all of
creation.
If you are like
me, you and I do
not spend enough
time simply
listening to
God. As a
result, we miss
so much of what
God is saying to
us and about us.
We miss so many
transfiguration
experiences,
glimpses of God,
glimpses of the
heavenly,
glimpses that
God gives to us
both in God’s
created order
and in all God’s
creatures,
namely, our
fellow human
beings.
I’d like to
share a poem, a
prayer really,
that Barbara
shared with our
clergy colleague
group this week.
It is by John
Shea. He titles
it: "a prayer to
the god who fell
from heaven."
"If you had
stayed /
tightfisted in
the sky / and
watched us
thrash / with
all the patience
of a pipe smoker
/ I would pray /
like a golden
bullet / aimed
at your heart. /
But the story
says / you cried
/ and so heavy
was the tear /
you fell with it
to earth / where
like the
baritone in the
bar / it is
never time to go
home. / So you
move among us /
twisting every
straight line /
into Picasso, /
stealing kisses
from pinched
lips, / holding
our hand in the
dark. / So now
when I pray / I
sit and turn my
mind / like a
television knob
/ till you are
there / with
your large open
hands /
spreading my
life before me /
like a Sunday
tablecloth / and
pulling up a
chair yourself;
/ for by now /
he secret is
out. / You are
home."
God is home,
here, with us.
God is not
somewhere out
there, but
someone right
here. God is
here among us,
in us, all
around us. God
not only became
one of us in
Jesus, but also
is part of us,
part of who we
are. When we
listen to God,
experience God,
however that
takes place, we
are transformed,
transfigured.
Lent is the
time, this
Lent is the time
to pull up a
chair, sit down,
turn the knob
until we hear
the voice of
God, and listen.
Listen to the
voice of God as
God speaks to us
through the
words of
scripture in the
bible we are
holding. Listen
to the voice of
God in the book
we are reading.
Listen to the
voice of God in
the newspaper we
are reading.
Listen to the
voice of God in
the
conversations we
are having with
our spouse, our
child, our
parent, our best
friend.
Listen. Listen.
Listen. As the
psalmist says,
"Be still" and
listen. Lent is
the time
to listen to
God. If we make
that time, take
that time to
truly listen to
the many, many
voices of God,
we will have
many
transfiguration
and transforming
experiences.
Guaranteed. But
first we must
listen.