December 23rd,
2012 “Sisterhood of the Holy Spirit”
Rev. Heather Jepsen
Luke 1:39-56 with
Micah 5:2-5a
Our gospel reading for this morning is
one of my absolute favorite passages in the whole of Scripture. As a young woman serving the church, I used
to struggle to find a place in the scriptures that spoke to me. So much of our Biblical writing is oriented
towards men; the scriptures can be an unwelcoming place for women. In my life I have had plenty of folks tell me
that a woman’s place is in the pew, not the pulpit, and there are plenty of
Scriptures to support that view. But not
today’s reading; today’s lectionary passage is all about the power and the
voice of women.
Our two characters in this morning’s
reading, Mary and Elizabeth, have a lot in common, most obvious being their
pregnancies. The two times that I was
pregnant during Advent, reading these scriptures from the pulpit, was a gift to
me. Now I am not saying that being
pregnant is the be-all-end-all of being a woman, but being pregnant is a pretty
amazing thing.
There is something about pregnant
women that draws other women to them.
When I was pregnant with Olivia, I was astounded at how many ladies
would look at me, start a conversation, or even touch my belly. Their forwardness seemed like a strange
thing. There is no other time in our
lives when we think it is OK to stare at or even touch someone else’s stomach. Now that I am done having my babies, I
suddenly understand the urge. I won’t
have that magical time in my life again, so I am drawn to others who are. Now I’m not out touching tummies, but when
someone is pregnant I notice. I look, I
smile, I think good thoughts and send up a prayer for them. Being pregnant is blessing and a gift, it’s just
cool.
Now, as much as non-pregnant women are
drawn to pregnant women, those who are actually going through pregnancy are
really drawn to each other. Ladies am I
right? Think back to when you were
pregnant. It was the best of times; it
was the worst of times. When you are
pregnant, especially the first one, it is so wonderful and exciting. And yet, chances are, you feel like crud. It’s great to have a person growing inside
you, and it’s not so great. You feel
sick, your feet swell, you get sciatic nerve pain, you can’t sleep, you can’t
eat, you need a drink and you can’t have one, you’re crying, you’re
eating. You’re scared and worried and
nervous and trying not to be. Basically
you’re a wreck. And no one understands
this better, than another pregnant woman.
Pregnant ladies are drawn to each other.
So it’s quite natural to find in our
gospel reading, these two pregnant ladies drawn to each other. If you’re going to have a baby, you need
friends and you need help. Mary is
pregnant and unwed, an outcast in society.
Basically she is all alone. She
needs the help of other women. Elizabeth
too, is doing this for the first time.
She is older, perhaps more patient; but she too needs help, she needs a
friend. Luke tells us that the women
spent three months together. It will be
together that they survive and enjoy these pregnancies.
Now we remember earlier in this
passage, Mary is speaking to the angel Gabriel and asks how she can be pregnant
and he replies that the Holy Spirit will come upon her. Mary is full of the Holy Spirit. Now, when Mary arrives at Elizabeth’s Luke
writes that Elizabeth was also filled with the Holy Spirit. It is the Holy Spirit that is moving between
these women, drawing them together, in one of the most important times of their
lives. They are enjoying a sisterhood of
the Holy Spirit.
This got me to thinking, are we not all
filled with the Holy Spirit when we are drawn to each other in empathy and
care? Women who see other pregnant women
are drawn to them because we have been there.
We know that great joy and great fear and great power. Can’t that connection of empathy, of care and
emotion, be the working of the Holy Spirit?
Is this not a sisterhood of the Holy Spirit, the working of God; that
draws us together and calls us to care for each other? To see ourselves in the other, to love our
neighbors as ourselves, is the Holy Spirit.
Elizabeth, full of the Holy Spirit,
calls out the truth before her. This
woman and friend, this Mary, is pregnant with the hope of all people. She is the mother of the Lord. And Mary, full of the Holy Spirit, opens her
mouth to preach. We often think of the
Maginifcat as song, and it very well may be, but Luke writes “Mary said” and I
read “Mary preached!” Mary preached
these words of hope and power.
Mary preaches about the God who favors
the poor, looks to the lowly, and lifts up the role of women. Mary preaches about the kingdom come, when
the poor will be filled and the rich go away empty. Mary preaches about when the powerful will
fall and the weak will be lifted up.
Mary preaches the word of God, the word of Advent; Christ is coming, and
the world will change. It’s very
exciting.
I’ve been thinking a lot this week,
about the connection of people, and the working of the Holy Spirit. As you know, I was at a loss for words last
Sunday, and I give thanks to God for the youth who spoke when I could not. But in this past week, I have seen something,
something that gives me hope, something that has started a sermon brewing
inside my heart. This week I have seen a
sisterhood of the Holy Spirit.
We the people, of this church, of this
community, of this nation, and of this world have been connected by
tragedy. Suddenly those who are parents
of young ones look at each other differently; together we know that it could
have been our kids last Friday. And
those who are grandparents look at each other differently, thinking of their
grandkids last Friday. And those who are
teachers look at each other differently, wondering what they would have done,
what more they can do to protect kids.
As a nation and as a people, we have been
connected empathetically by this tragedy.
And I would say that as a nation, as a people, we are connected now by
the Holy Spirit. This tragedy has formed
us, and bonded us together. And through
that sudden rise of empathy and emotion, of caring and love the Holy Spirit is
present. I see it in the prayer vigils
held in communities here in the United States and I see it in signs of sympathy
from around the world. We have been
drawn together by this experience; those kindergartners have become our kids.
In this working of the Holy Spirit, I
find hope and I find the Spirit of Christmas.
This week, a good friend of mine from seminary, Aimee Moiso, who
currently serves as a university chaplain, posted this statement on Facebook
and I believe this is something we all need to hear. She gave me permission to share with
you. She writes, “Friends: if you're feeling overwhelmed and exhausted by
the news out of CT, know that it's okay to turn off the news. It's okay to not know every detail, to not
follow every new piece of info, to not hear every speech and memorial. It's okay to conserve your emotional energy
for the people around you who need it. It's
okay to continue with your Christmas preparations. God needs us to be salt and light where we
are, not because we are avoiding or denying tragedy, but because we know it
will not be the last word.”
I loved this because I think for many
of us, including me, we need permission to move forward. We need permission to stop crying. And most of all we need permission to
celebrate Christmas.
The reason that we light candles is
to celebrate hope, to celebrate the promise of peace, to celebrate the light
who comes into the darkness. God is
among us and as the prophet Micah says, a day is coming when we will live
secure. A king is coming who shall be
the one of peace. We need to hear these
words now more than ever, and we need to celebrate that promise now more than
ever.
As we celebrate this coming week with
family and friends, we will experience a bonding of the Holy Spirit. Together we have considered and mourned
tragedy, and now together we rejoice in the birth of new life. Now is the time to gather as the community of
hope. Now is the time to raise our voices
and preach about the coming kingdom of peace.
Now is the time to join the sisterhood of the Holy Spirit and proclaim
the work of God in our world.
Today I give thanks for this church,
for you, and for Christmas. May we go
forth from this place to be salt and light to our own community. May we go forth from this place to preach the
Good news of Christmas. And may we
gather together tomorrow night as Mary and Elizabeth gathered; in hope and
expectation.
Now is the time to celebrate the
miracle that was that first Christmas night, and to look forward to the day
when Christ returns, the prince of peace.
May God continue to bond us in the sister (and brotherhood) of the Holy
Spirit. Amen.
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