Friends,
Last Sunday the ecumenical lectionary had us pass through John 2:1-11. This passage is our record of Jesus’ first public miracle, turning water into wine. Although my sermon was already prepared, Pastor Dick sent this poem to me early Sunday morning, and I added it in as an introduction. Below I’ll share the written poem by Sean Goan from The Sign: Reading the Gospel of John, because it speaks directly to the malady of these days: Some enjoy great extravagance in life and many others do not. The poem seems especially appropriate this week with inaugural events and our remembering of Martin Luther King Jr.
They have no wine,
It does not seem like much of a prayer,
given the horrors that people face every day.
Broken as we are by our cruelty and hate,
by the injustice visited upon the poor and the weak,
by the illnesses and bereavements that leave us
desolate and lost.
Yet, we still long to celebrate and not alone but together.
We want not just to drown our sorrows but to lift our souls.
We want to know that we have been heard
and that our longing for Life matters to the One
Who created it in us.
So, God, we have no wine.
Take the stone jars of our hearts
and fill them to the brim with your joy in us.
While there are many ways to interpret the signs or miracles of Jesus, imitation is the most instructive for our living. While we can’t miraculously multiply food, magically heal, or turn water into wine, we can emulate Jesus’s spirit behind the miracles. Like him, we can feed those who come hungry to us, we can offer healing by listening and finding resources, and we bless others with extravagance out of the fullness of our lives. Indeed, we are blessed to bless.
Peace,
Co-Pastor Sandi