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        Calvary 
        Episcopal Church  
        Memphis, Tennessee 
        July 
        2, 2000 
        The Third Sunday After Pentecost 
       
        A Child, 
        A Nation and Healing 
        The 
        Rev. Margaret B. Gunness 
         
      Gospel: 
        Mark: 5:22-24, 35b-43 
         
        My first mentor 
        in the Episcopal Church was a kindly, curmudgeonly man who seemed to be 
        old even when he was still young. He was the rector in the parish where 
        I was confirmed and ordained, the person I then worked with both before 
        and after my ordination and eventually replaced as an interim when he 
        retired. He was a wonderful man. From time to time when he was preaching, 
        he would go up into the pulpit and declare that a good Christian should 
        go through life with the Bible in one hand and the New York Times in the 
        other. Now, all his years of teaching me surely have had their effect, 
        so I say the same to you this morning, but in honor of Memphis and of 
        some of our newspaper parishioners here, I would say let's go through 
        our daily life with the Bible in one hand and the Commercial Appeal in 
        the other. The Bible is the news of God; it's called the Good News of 
        God in Christ. The Times and the Appeal are the news of the world, of 
        people and communities, politics, business and commerce. And sometimes 
        it's good news, and sometimes it's not. 
         
        So today I'd like to play for a while with this juxtaposition. I'd like 
        to look first at the Bible story that was read this morning of Jesus coming 
        to heal the daughter of Jairus, and next at the news of this country of 
        ours and of the national holiday we will celebrate this week, commemorating 
        the birth of this nation. Sometimes I wonder if we've forgotten to be 
        patriotic, or chosen not to be. So today let's intentionally recall both 
        our love of God and our love of this land we inhabit. 
         
        First let's go look at the Bible's story of Jairus and his daughter. We 
        don't know much about Jairus himself. But the single piece of information 
        we do know is critically important - that he was "one of the rulers 
        of the synagogue," a respected, powerful man, a leader among the 
        Jewish people, one who was held in honor and in awe. He was recognized 
        everywhere as a figure of prestige. And in the society of that time, prestige 
        was the dominant value, a quality so important that people would commit 
        suicide rather than forfeit it. So in light of that, look at what he was 
        willing to do for the sake of his daughter whom he loved desparately. 
        Suddenly Jairus was confronted with his need of a God who was more tangible 
        and real than the God he had taught about and debated about in the Synagogue. 
        A God of theory and of theology wouldn't do any longer. He needed the 
        living God of power. 
       It has been 
        said that the Kingdom of God is not so much for the well meaning as it 
        is for the desperate, and that true faith is not so much theological as 
        it is existential, born from the experiences of life -- not something 
        learned, like a catechism, but something lived, like being born or falling 
        in love or being forgiven. 
         
        So it is that Jairus, the father of a dying child, sought out the living 
        God whom he found in this man named Jesus. And so I believe it is with 
        us. We too often yearn for the palpable presence of God, and we stretch 
        and reach out for God especially in our times of desperation. And at such 
        times God comes to us, not just in theory or theology, but in living gifts, 
        in powerful experiences -- experiences of forgiveness or healing or even 
        in the blessing of death. Just as Jesus came to the child of Jairus, so 
        Jesus comes to us and says to us in much the same way, "Come, stand 
        up, be well." 
       So holding 
        this story in mind, let's turn now and look for a moment at the news of 
        today and at the upcoming birthday of our nation.Two hundred twenty-four 
        years old she is; yet in the broad sweep of the history of civilization, 
        that's not very old at all. I think we often tend to think of the nation 
        as our parent -- the land that gve birth to us, older than we are, more 
        experienced, care-worn and weary. And we are a generation of her children 
        --independent-minded, often stubborn and determined to do things our way. 
        But what if today we switch that around and look at her as our child, 
        the fruit of the womb of the people, one whom we love desperately as Jairus 
        loved his child desperately so that he was willing to forego all pride 
        and prominence for the sake of her well being. His beloved child was suffering 
        from an illness, and in many ways our beloved nation is suffering with 
        a grave illness too. So often as we gather here for worship we pray for 
        her healing, and I think that this story of Jairus gives us some insights 
        on how that healing comes about.  
         
        Notice first of all that Jairus had the courage to ask Jesus outright 
        to come and heal his daughter -- presumptuous some might say but necessary 
        the scripture says. Ask for what you need, the story says, because in 
        the very asking a bond is created that brings into relationship the truth 
        of our need and the truth of God's power. This is the first step of God's 
        healing. 
         
        Then notice that Jesus took Jairus and his wife with him into the room 
        where the child lay. He was inviting them to become a part of the healing 
        process -- an integral part of the response to their own prayer. His healing 
        work was not to be done alone but with the help those who longed for it 
        most deeply.  
         
        But then comes a puzzling, surprising part of the story. Jesus turned 
        and charged the parents and the disciples who were there with him to tell 
        no one of what had happened. He didn't want this miracle of healing to 
        become a sensational event on the news circuits of the day. It was enough 
        that he had saved the life of a child. 
         
        Then the final thing he does there in the house of Jarius is instruct 
        those who were there with them to give her something to eat, for he desired 
        that she continue to be nourished in her wellness and grow strong. 
         
        Yet how do you apply this Biblical story to the healing of this country, 
        you may ask. Briefly I would say that first of all we to need to have 
        the presumptuous faith of Jairus to ask Jesus to come, to come to this 
        nation and to this world, and to heal us of the many ills that impoverish 
        us, divide us and keep us from the vitality and leadership that we are 
        capable of having. Then we need to be willing to stay when Jesus asks 
        us to, to stay and to become an active and committed part of the healing 
        process we are longing for. In the story, the healing comes when Jesus 
        asks the one who was ill to stand up. I believe that the body of this 
        nation as a whole will not long be able to stand up until all of its members 
        can stand equally together. And in order for this to happen, all of the 
        members of the nation need to have access to the things that will make 
        them strong -- to a good education, good health, good work and good opportunities. 
        And just as Jesus instructs the parents to get the child something to 
        eat, so he instructs us to nourish the body of this nation so that it 
        may be strong and alert and overflowing with vitality. 
         
        So think about these things this week as you celebrate the day of our 
        nation's birth. Think about them as you see both the abundance and the 
        scarcity that surround us. Think about them as you recall the past and 
        as you envision the future. Think about them as you pray and as you work. 
        And may the God who gave us this good earth also give us the courage, 
        the wisdom and the will to honor and conserve it. 
      Amen. 
       
      Copyright
          
        2000 Calvary Episcopal Church 
      Gospel: 
        Mark 5 22-24, 35b-43 
        Then one of the leaders of the synagogue named Jairus came and, when 
        he saw him, fell at his feet and begged him repeatedly, "My little 
        daughter is at the point of death. Come and lay your hands on her, so 
        that she may be made well, and live." So he went with him. And a 
        large crowd followed him and pressed in on him.  
         
        While he was still speaking, some people came from the leader's house 
        to say, "Your daughter is dead. Why trouble the teacher any further?" 
        But overhearing what they said, Jesus said to the leader of the synagogue, 
        "Do not fear, only believe." He allowed no one to follow him 
        except Peter, James, and John, the brother of James. When they came to 
        the house of the leader of the synagogue, he saw a commotion, people weeping 
        and wailing loudly.When he had entered, he said to them, "Why do 
        you make a commotion and weep? The child is not dead but sleeping." 
        And they laughed at him. Then he put them all outside, and took the child's 
        father and mother and those who were with him, and went in where the child 
        was. He took her by the hand and said to her, "Talitha cum," 
        which means, "Little girl, get up!" And immediately the girl 
        got up and began to walk about (she was twelve years 
        of age). At this they were overcome with amazement. He strictly ordered 
        them that no one should know this, and told them to give her 
        something to eat. NRSV 
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