Tales of a Midwest Lutheran on the East Coast

Sunday, June 28, 2020

Welcome to the Test Kitchen, Home Edition


Grace to you and peace from God our creator and from our Lord and Savior Jesus the Christ by the power of the Holy Spirit, Amen.

Well before this pandemic started, my husband and I were addicted to a YouTube show called “Gourmet Makes,” created by the US food magazine, “Bon Appetit.” In this show, a pastry chef named Claire would recreate all of our childhood favorite processed food – Twinkies, twizzlers, Taquitos, you name it, made in such a way that we all – theoretically – could also make at home. One problem though – Claire was surrounded by a beautiful and fully stocked “test kitchen” located in Manhattan, brimming with state-of-the-art gadgets and staffed with other food professionals. We watched, but we didn’t make. After all, who has Masa Harena flour and a professional grade dehydrator just lying around the house?
Then, the pandemic hit. And the videos changed.

Now, the staff members and youtube stars of Bon Appetit no longer have access to their amazing Manhattan “text kitchen”… they can only use whatever is on hand in their own kitchens, or the kitchens of their parents. They started doing videos about how to make great “pantry” pasta, or sharing their favorite way to make coffee. Instead of asking other staff for a taste and an opinion, their kids and their cats wander into the videos. They welcomed us into their kitchens, where they were also struggling and making do. And we’ve already made more than a few of these new recipes.

During this strange time, we as a church and as congregation are no longer worshipping our “Text Kitchens” aka the church building – where we used to be able to  “test out” and practice our discipleship in a controlled environment. For the last three months, however, we have been thrust full time into our own “home kitchen” worship and discipleship spaces, where children are crying and being goofy, dogs and cats are getting into our business, and things are a little bit messy. But it’s just a little bit closer to real life.

We as followers of Jesus may find ourselves in figurative and metaphorical “kitchens” different from ours. And for some of us, we are seeing the kitchens of others for the first time. The terrain and utensils are unfamiliar and in different places than we are used to. It feels uncomfortable to explore or to ask for help. And it’s going to feel really uncomfortable.

In the before times, it was much harder to be a guest than it is to be a host. Yes, when you host someone, you have the inconvenience of having someone else using your towels and eating your food. But you know what is in the kitchen. But as a guest, you sleep on someone else’s pillows and drink from someone else’ cups. You eat what comes from someone else and learn how to respect and navigate someone else’ kitchen.

At the end of Jesus’ long pep talk to his follower’s right before they travel, Jesus reminds his disciples of what it means to welcome and be welcomed. The followers of Jesus found themselves traveling during a very uncertain time. They didn’t know if or when they would be welcomed or rejected. We, as disciples of Jesus live in some uncertain times as well, and not just because we are still very much in a pandemic.

As we look forward to celebrating July 4th this year in 2020, there are still citizens of our own nation, even of our own Lutheran denomination, who don’t know if, and when, they will be welcomed or rejected by the country they belong to, or the denomination they love. The ELCA is the whitest denomination in the United States, according to the Pew Research Center. Even those of the MORMON faith have more racial diversity than we have. But diversity itself is not the answer to our challenges right now.

Certain people aren’t allowed access to our “kitchens,” and we are not willing to be guests in theirs. When this happens, we lose a part of who we are. Without the mutual love and support of ALL of our diverse members – black, white, straight, gay, bi, transgender, rich, poor, differently abled, young, old – without all members, the body of Christ is incomplete.
We like to say that “all are welcome here.” But what do we really mean when we say that? 

We – consciously but usually unconsciously – put caveats on our welcome. We say, “all are welcome,” but we mean – you can come to worship here, but we won’t talk to you at coffee hour (in the before times). You can sit in our pews (in the before times) but only if you aren’t sitting in MY seat (and yes, that has happened HERE at Family of God).

But when we REALLY welcome people, we are doing it in the name of Jesus. We are doing it because our language, symbols, and names are important in how we welcome. When I introduce myself and state my pronouns as “She/ Her/ Hers,” or wear a pronoun button, I am normalizing the conversation for transgender individuals and hopefully creating space for welcome. Designations like “Reconciling in Christ” in the ELCA are vital for welcoming our LGBTQIA siblings. If our congregation chooses to do the work of being recognized in this way, it tells the whole world that WE MEAN IT when we say ALL are welcome, because we have spent some time learning in another person’s kitchen… and not just during Pride Month, but every month. We are called to do this, because ALL are welcomed into Jesus’s kitchen.

In Jesus’s kitchen, all are welcomed, and all are fed. In a simple meal we are given life… we are given welcome…. and we are given a new kind of family. We were given the body and blood of Jesus, a body that was broken so that humanity might be made whole, and blood that was shed so that we treat one another as blood kin, not someday, but right now.

Writer and abolitionist Fredrick Douglas was a slave who escaped to freedom, but later in life he wrote an open letter to his formermaster, to extend an invitation to his home. Douglas wrote, “There is no roof under which you would be more safe than mine, and there is nothing in my house which you might need for your comfort, which I would not readily grant. Indeed, I should esteem it a privilege, to set you an example as to how [we] ought to treat each other. I am your fellow man, but not your slave.” As far as I know, the slave owner never took Douglas up on his offer. He stayed at home… just as most of us white people would much rather do right now more than ever – stay home, safe and ignoring the world, where we don’t have to face anything uncomfortable.

Well, too bad… This radial welcome of God comes after us, and is knocking on our HOME door right now, come right here into you home kitchens, even as we are streaming. And it WILL NOT leave us alone. The radial love of God is like the worst kind of house guest – making noise, getting all up in our business, rejecting the excuses we make. We are being called out of our comfort zones and into other people’s kitchens. And we will find ourselves doing things we don’t normally do, things we never expected we would be doing.

When we welcome others, we welcome God, as God has welcomed us.  Nothing will get in the way of God’s radical welcome in God’s kingdom. Not our own prejudices and biases, not institutional racism or white privilege - not even sin, human brokenness, and death can stand in God’s way.

The training wheels are off. Our congregational building “Test Kitchen” is still off limits. But you, beloved child of God, have the tools at your disposal to make some recipes that are practical, nourishing, and will feed your families and feed the world. The world is hungry – the world needs some good news. Its time get cooking. Thanks be to God. Amen.

Sunday, June 21, 2020

Choose Love


Sermon 6-21-19



Grace to you and peace from God our creator and from our Lord and Savior Jesus the Christ by the power of the Holy Spirit, amen.

So, I’m pretty sure I’m not alone in finding today’s quotes from Jesus very uncomfortable. After telling the disciples what NOT to pack last week, Jesus informs his followers – and us - of some bad news. Following Jesus, the Prince of Peace, does not always lead to a life of peace and harmony, Frappuccinos and cupcakes. In fact, most of the time, it WILL be the cause of conflict.

Following Jesus means that we don’t follow other things. Following Jesus means that we have priorities that seems strange to the world. Following Jesus means that the world will make us pick a side.

Jesus was putting the pressure on the primary source of identity at the time and NOW – the family unit. Your family was your security, your social status, your comfort zone, your whole world. When Jesus throws a wrench in that system, both then and now, he sends shock waves across society that causes divisions across even families – daughter against mother, father against son, people who grew up in the same house.

But the Prince of Peace who brings a sword isn’t the oxymoron that it seems to be. Jesus doesn’t bring division for the sake of division. Jesus causes division because of OUR LACK of UNITY. 

The world makes us choose sides. Or really, the world tries its hardest makes us choose THEIR side. The world tells us daily and even hourly that some types of people are worth more than others - that some should be hated and feared because of the color of their skin, because of what part of the world they come from, because of the name they call God, because of the kind of people they love and want to marry.

The world tells us constantly that buying more stuff will make us happy, and to blind ourselves to the high cost to creation, and to people.  The world is trying to convince us that just because SOME parts of our society are “open,” that means normalcy is back. It’s not. The world tells us that making money and going back to our “normal” routines of dining out, cross country travel, and driving our economy is more important than keeping vulnerable lives safe.

But let me tell you about Jesus’s side, what we call the Kingdom of God. Sometimes it is harder to see, because the works of this kingdom don’t often make the news. This kingdom tells us that all people, regardless of country of origin, skin color, orientation, gender, economic status, ability or disability is a beloved child of God created beautiful and worthy of being treated with dignity and love. The kingdom of God is for righting the wrong, freeing the oppressed, healing bodies and relationships, feeding the hungry, welcoming the stranger, resurrecting what has become dead, and losing our lives for the sake of others…. which is especially important as we navigate new realities in the age of the Corona virus.

Every moment of our lives now will have some sort of increased risk. But the questions we must ask ourselves now are these: am I being careful and engaging in behavior that is considerate of others? Am I minimizing my contact or the time I spend in order to keep people safe? Are the activities I DO choose to engage in necessary, or for the benefit of others…. or will it possibly expose others just so that I can have a sense of routine?

The hard part is that no two states, cities, families, or even individual people within families completely agree. And these disagreements right now are fraught with rhetoric and anger. For example, some who speak of the joy of gathering in large groups at Peace Valley Park or for Memorial Day with extended family or serving dinner in homes in one breath, then go on to question or condemn those who seek to correct racial injustice, who exercise their constitutional right to peaceful and unarmed protests because of the risk.

However, as Minnesota Epidemiologist Michael Osterholmstated just this week in NPR, the Black Lives Matter protests did not result in the types of spikes that some expected.  
Another host of NPR stated also: “In other words, perhaps the better question is not, will the demonstrators cause a spike in COVID-19 infections? But rather will all of us … behave in a way that keeps the reproduction number low and ensures that these marches and any improvements to racial equality they achieve don't come at a price of many more COVID-19 deaths.”

I can imagine Jesus asking similar questions of us, as his followers. We as people of faith cling to what Jesus has taught us and modeled for us – living as if we love God with our whole being, and loving our neighbors as ourselves. Sometimes, that will mean we have to draw a line, or “pick a side.” And the side we’re supposed to pick might lead us down a road of misunderstanding at best, and outright hostility at worst.

The world has much more power, more funding, is more stealthy and crafty, has more support, and is better equipped and armed than we are. The odds seem overwhelming to us, especially when even Jesus did not escape their wrath.

The world rejected Jesus when he picked God’s side. They even nailed him on a cross for the audacity of his choice.  How dare he choose love over things like “family” and “freedom”?

We know that Love IS family. It’s belonging to a family built on our unconditional worthiness, and not limited to blood, or success, or perfection.

We know that Love IS freedom. Luther wrote that we are freed FROM sin and death so that we are freed TO SERVE our neighbor and act in the world with their best interests in mind.

God is love. And God created us to love. Jesus is the love of God with skin on, literally love fully fleshed out. God’s love for us has always been and will always be the same: limitless and unwavering. We know this because he sent his own son into the world to change everything.

Choosing love is never the wrong choice. We may – no, we WILL make mistakes in how we live this out. Love is hard. It calls us to do difficult things. Love asks us for our words and our deeds to be life-giving, not life-limiting. Love calls us to walk the path of who we were created and called to be: no more and no less than beloved and brave Children of God. And love will, and does, win. Thanks be to God, amen.


Sunday, June 14, 2020

Jesus and Open Carry


Grace to you and peace from God our creator and from our Lord and Savior Jesus the Christ by the power of the Holy Spirit, Amen.

If you are a fan of the reality TV show Queer Eye – as I am – you may have noticed that the first episode of this new season (which is set in Philly, by the way) features an ELCA pastor. If you are NOT familiar with this show, I’ll clue you in. Five Fabulous gay men travel the country “making over” people’s lives. The council members of Atonement Lutheran in Fishtown nominated their beloved pastor, and last summer Pastor Noah spent a week being showered with love. Seriously, get  the free promotional month of Netflix and watch it as soon as you can… and get ready to cry.

But actually I want to focus on the 2nd episode in this season. Rianna is an African American businesswoman who lives in Norristown. Over three years ago she had started her own dog grooming business, but she was barely staying afloat amid many challenges. In typical Queer Eye fashion, the Fab 5 gave her a wardrobe, provided business know-how, and of course, outfitted her with a brand new “Doggy Grooming Mobile Vehicle.”

As an African American business woman in this country, Rianna was less likely to have access to the resources necessary to make her business successful by herself – it is well-documented that persons of color have less access and fewer resources at their disposal, whether we’re talking small business loans, generational wealth, or access to knowledge and role models. In other words, in this country, based on the color of her skin, she has been given fewer things in her “bag” to travel this road we call life than a white person who is the same age and born in the same location.

We like to think that when we are born, we all start out equal. After all, every one of us arrive into this work with literally “nothing.” But in reality, we all inherit things – the skin color of our parents, a particular economic status, generational trauma… all which can help or hinder us in our path in life. It’s not unlike being given a bag for the beach but not having sunscreen, or shoes to protect your feet from the hot sand – without being provided some basic necessary things, you are not going to be ready for your summer beach vacation.

Of course, life is not quite the same as enjoying some time “down the shore” as they say.  Right now, we are we at the beginning of the summer season, when normally we would all disperse to the four winds and we wouldn’t see some of you until September. But we are also at the start of a new season in the Church year. This is “Ordinary Time,” or the “Time after Pentecost.” – or the Big Long Green Season. The season of major events – Advent, Christmas, Lent, Easter, Pentecost, is behind us, and the weeks of counting the seemingly hundreds of Sundays after Pentecost has begun.

We have jumped back into the middle of the Gospel of Matthew, back to the start of Jesus’ ministry in Palestine. Jesus realize that this whole “Preaching the Gospel” thing is bigger than just one person can do, so he calls on the twelve disciples and gives them their marching orders.

Jesus given them detailed instructions on what to DO, but not on what to PACK. Or rather, he is very specific on what NOT to pack. All the disciples going out were to enter each town exactly the same: no bag, no change of close, no money, no extra snacks… instead of being the “Fab 5” (as much as I love them), the disciples were to be the RECIPIENTS of grace, not just providers or suppliers of it. Life is not a one way street, and a person can and should both give and receive with our God-given humility. An empty bag reminded the disciples of that as they traveled.

But it’s not just “summer season” or just “the season after Pentecost.” We have also entered into another type of season…its Pride Month… but also a season of tragedy and lament, especially for the ELCA. On June 17th, 2015, five years ago, we remember and lament that a white man attended a Bible study at Mother Emmanuel AME Church in Charleston, South Carolina. He opened fire and killed nine people, including their pastor, Clementa C. Pinckney. Reverend Pinckney had graduated with his masters of divinity from an ELCA seminary with a friend of mine. And the shooter, Dylan Roof, a self-admitted white supremacist, had been brought up in an ELCA church.

Two days after June 17th, on June 19th is a holiday called Juneteenth. Before President Lincoln signed the emancipation Proclamation, it was legal for human beings to be enslaved on southern plantations, generating wealth for free for their white owners. However, in yet another perversion of justice, the news of their freedom took two and a half years to reach many of these enslaved human beings. They did not find out until June 19th, 1865.

Tragically, every year (both before and since) has brought more violence around this time: The shooting at the Pulse in Orlando, being just one example. As I went back to all my sermons for the last five years, ever time I have mentioned Dylann Roof and the martyred Emmanuel 9, I have always mentioned some other tragic event that just happened. Why are we like this? Why do we have this legacy we have inherited,  where we say our baptismal vows out of one side of our mouths .....and raise up and teach Dylann Roofs with the other side?

We certainly have a long way to go in our own journeys as disciples following Jesus’s directions. And the way seems overwhelming at times. But once we listen to Jesus and follow his packing list, I think we may find the way to be a little easier. We have to do more unpacking than packing. So, we leave behind our fear, our hate, our apathy, our white privilege, our need to be needed. When we let go of those things, we’ll find that our hands are empty… and open. THIS is the type of “open carry” that Jesus approves of and calls us to duplicate.

WE CARRY OPEN HANDS, so that we can reach out to our neighbors in welcome: our black neighbor, our white neighbor, our police neighbor and our military neighbor, or Jewish and our Muslim neighbor. Our brothers and our sisters, transgender, straight, gay, rich, poor, citizen, and immigrant neighbor.

WE CARRY one another, so that we never have to carry our burdens alone. And through it all, GOD CARRIES US. Always. Thanks be to God. Amen.