Gospel:Matthew
              6:1-6
            Harvard
                University Chaplain Peter Gomes writes in his book Strength
                for the Journey that in Greek Orthodox baptisms, just before
                the priest administers the sacrament, he takes his large pectoral
                cross and hits the baby - hard - on the chest. You can imagine
                the reaction, which may be why we don’t do that in the
                Episcopal Church! Gomes says this is to remind everyone that
                the cross hurts and that there is a price to be paid in taking
                it up. The Orthodox baptism, he says, wakes people up to the
                realities of Christian life. 
            Ash
                Wednesday is a wake-up call. Ash Wednesday hits us squarely
                between the eyes, forcing us to face mortality and sinfulness. We
                hear Scripture readings that are urgent and vivid. We have black
                ashes  rubbed into our foreheads. We recite a Litany of Penitence
                that takes our breath away, or should. It is a tough day, but
                take heart! This is one religious day that won’t fall into
                the clutches of retailers. There aren’t any Hallmark cards
                celebrating sin and death; no shop windows are decked out with
                sackcloth and ashes.
            On
                Ash Wednesday we come to church to kneel, to pray, and to ask
                God’s forgiveness, surrounded by other sinners. Human sin
                is universal; we all do it, not only Christians. But our church
                tradition sets aside Ash Wednesday as a particular day to address
                sin and death. We do this mindful that "God hates nothing
                God has made and forgives the sins of all who are penitent." We
                are ALL sinners, no better and no worse than our brothers and
                sisters. This is not a day to compete (‘my sins are worse
                than yours are’), but to confess. 
            I
                have not talked about sin this much in the entire 10 years that
                I have been preaching! Like many clergy, I have fallen into the
                trap of talking about love and forgiveness a lot more than about
                sin and repentance. It’s a cop out. For one thing, sin
                exists. For another, naming sin wakes us up to the need
                to change, and that’s good! That’s when we can start
                to be who God created us to be.
            This
                past weekend I reread a book by Barbara Brown Taylor called Speaking
                of Sin, The Lost Language of Salvation. I urge you to read
                it this Lent. It is brilliant and profound. Taylor believes that
                sin is not a list of specifics; it is different for everyone.
                The trick is to identify sin for yourself, to really know yourself.
                To do this, she says, look for the experience that makes part
                of you die. 
            'That
                makes part of you die’. When I read that, I remembered
                a time years ago when I was in a very bad patch. A number of
                things had happened to me all at once. I had received all sorts
                of sympathy and support, but nothing seemed to help me get on
                with life as it was going to be. Finally, a good friend took
                me to a weekend retreat sponsored by Roman Catholic nuns from
                St. Louis. 
            I
                was the only Protestant there, and before I could receive Communion,
                I had to go to the priest and ask permission. We talked for a
                while, he asked me some questions. To my great surprise, instead
                of support and sympathy, he said he was going to give me absolution.
                Absolution: forgiveness. I was shocked. Until then, I had thought
                of myself as a victim; the priest’s absolution woke me
                up to the fact that I had participated in my own situation, even
                unwittingly. And then I was forgiven. I could get on with life. Part
                of me had died, but a whole new life opened up, and I was
                able to enter into it, ever so much the wiser.
            “The
                  experience that makes part of you die.” Back
                  in the 1980’s, sixty to seventy homeless people came
                  to my church, Calvary Episcopal, every afternoon seeking help.
                  At first we volunteers were thrilled at the response to this
                  new ministry. But one woman, Pat Morgan, recognized that we
                  were only putting band aids on wounds that needed much deeper
                  attention. “Ask people about the root cause of their
                  problem,” she urged. So we did. We found, as she thought
                  we would, that for almost all the people the problem was not
                  lack of housing but something much more personal. Like us,
                  each person needed to name the experience that made part of
                  him or her die.
            The
                key was to take time to listen to people, and that’s what
                we did. There were no beds, no clothing, no food; we were not
                a shelter, a clothes closet, or a food pantry. We were just sinners
                asking other sinners, “What is the root cause of your problem?” When
                we asked, and listened, what we heard were stories of addiction,
                abuse, or mental illness that had gone untreated. Once the person
                named the root cause, life could begin to change – and
                did.
            “What
                  is the root cause?” That question changed the
                  whole ministry and, I believe, is the reason it continues to
                  grow and thrive. What is the root cause? What makes part of
                  me die? Those are good questions, perhaps the best questions
                  to ask ourselves on Ash Wednesday. 
            Ash
                Wednesday is the gateway to Lent. We have forty precious days
                to open ourselves up most particularly to God, to examine ourselves
                in the presence of one who created us, knows us, and loves us.
                We have forty days to face ourselves and learn to not be afraid
                of our sinfulness. We ARE dust, and to dust we shall return,
                but with God’s grace we can learn to live this life more
                fully, embracing our sinfulness, allowing God to transform us.
            Thanks
                be to God for this forceful, sobering day. 
            
              May
                    God grant us:
              the
                    wisdom to know ourselves; 
    the courage to admit our sins; 
    and the grace to receive God’s never-failing mercy and forgiveness. 
    Amen.
            
            Copyright
                2004 Calvary Episcopal Church. 
  Preached at Calvary
  Episcopal Church, Memphis,
  Tennessee, February 25, 2004, Ash
  Wednesday.
            Gospel: Matthew
                  6:1-6
              "Beware of practicing your piety before others in order
              to be seen by them; for then you have no reward from your Father
              in heaven. So whenever you give alms, do not sound a trumpet before
              you, as the hypocrites do in the synagogues and in the streets,
              so that they may be praised by others. Truly I tell you, they have
              received their reward. But when you give alms, do not let your
              left hand know what your right hand is doing, so that your alms
              may be done in secret; and your Father who sees in secret will
              reward you. And whenever you pray, do not be like the hypocrites;
              for they love to stand and pray in the synagogues and at the street
              corners, so that they may be seen by others. Truly I tell you,
              they have received their reward. But whenever you pray, go into
              your room and shut the door and pray to your Father who is in secret;
              and your Father who sees in secret will reward you." NRSV