Not My Jesus

St. Catherine’s Episcopal Church
Chelsea, Alabama
Sunday, September 16, 2018

The Seventeenth Sunday after Pentecost (Proper 19B)
First Lesson: Isaiah 50:4-9a
Psalm 116:1-8
Second Lesson: James 3:1-12
Gospel: Mark 8:27-38

Now, O Lord, take my lips and speak with them. Take our minds and think through them. Take our hearts and set them on fire for your Gospel. In the Name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.

1397498704000-homeless-jesusImagine, for a moment, that you’re taking a walk through what appears to be a pretty nice, suburban neighborhood. You’re walking down a sidewalk lined with tall, luscious trees and beautifully landscaped front yards. Judging from the appearance of the homes in this neighborhood and the people who live here, it’s probably made up of mostly middle to upper-middle class families. There’s no trash on the ground anywhere, and you imagine that it would be a grave sin to even consider going more than a couple of weeks without cutting the grass. The appearance of this neighborhood is well maintained, and the residents want to keep it that way.

After a few blocks of walking, you come to what appears to be a church in the middle of this pristine neighborhood. The church, like the neighborhood in which it resides, is beautiful. The front yard is immaculate, enclosed with red brick columns and a black, wrought iron fence. You imagine that it must take a lot of work to maintain such a lovely appearance. Upon further investigation, you discover that this church is an Episcopal Church, and as you continue walking by, you witness a very shocking sight, indeed- something quite unexpected. From a short distance, you see what appears to be a homeless person, covered up with a long blanket and sleeping on a park bench next to the church. You ask yourself, “How could there be a homeless person sleeping here in the middle of this perfect neighborhood?” “How did they get here?” Despite your initial shock, you decide to move a little closer to see if there’s any way you can help. Maybe he or she needs help with food or money to purchase a bus ticket. Continue reading

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A Sermon for the Fifteenth Sunday after Pentecost (Proper 17B) + September 2, 2018

St. Catherine’s Episcopal Church
Chelsea, Alabama
Sunday, September 2, 2018

The Fifteenth Sunday after Pentecost (Proper 17B)
First Lesson: Deuteronomy 4:1-2, 6-9
Psalm 15
Second Lesson: James 1:17-27
Gospel: Mark:7:1-8, 14-15, 21-23

Now, O Lord, take my lips and speak with them. Take our minds and think through them. Take our hearts and set them on fire for your Gospel. In the Name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.

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I have a confession to make.

Some of you know this about me already, but others may not. So, here goes.

My name is Father Eric, and I’m an Auburn fan. It’s true. I bleed orange and blue.

Some people become Auburn fans later in life, but not me. This was something I was born into. You’ve heard the term, “cradle Episcopalian”? Well, I’m a “cradle” Tigers fan. I even have evidence to prove it- a commemorative Coke bottle from 1983 when Auburn won the SEC Championship.

Yesterday was the first football game of the season. Every time I watch the Tigers play, I’m reminded of how much I love Auburn and how deeply connected I am to the town and the university. Continue reading