We too are being transfigured
Lent Sunday 2C 13.3.22
[Port Fairy Folk Festival Mass]
[Genesis 15:5-18, Philippians 3:17-4:1, Luke 9:28-36]
The Greek philosopher Heraclitus taught that everything is in flux, all is changing. Was he right? Before you step into the river a second time, he said. it has radically changed. Heraclitus had a point. Not only does the water change constantly. a few billion years ago there were no rivers, and no planet earth!
Everything, including you and I, is very temporary. Some kinds of change we enjoy… like the music we have come to hear this weekend: a delightful sequence of changing notes and rhythms. Yet other change can be terrifying. In Queensland and Lismore these last weeks, the storms brought unprecedented change, and ruin for many homes and businesses. And then there is the war in Ukraine!
Deep down, we fear change: concerned about our future we need our superannuation and pension schemes. We fear sickness, growing old; death. Nostalgia is the pain and sadness we feel when we recall the past. The other day I picked up a funeral booklet: on the cover there was a picture of a handsome young man. He had died at 95, no longer fit or handsome. Other photos showed him as a baby; a toddler; young boy in football jersey; his wedding day; then with his adult children. Funerals are sad.
May I share with you a huge discovery about change that has come to me in these later years? I suppose this breakthrough had been hatching for years, like a slow egg; but it became much clearer during a serious illness. I saw more deeply the meaning of the ‘Good News’ that Jesus went about preaching, and sent others to preach. He said: ‘The Reign of God has arrived: repent and believe the Good News’. We have usually taken this word repent to mean ‘change your hearts from being bad. Stop sinning!’ But the Greek word is meta-noia: ‘see beyond; see the bigger picture’. Expand your horizon. This is the change that we constantly need to make. Sickness expanded my mind. I saw more than before that at every moment we live and move in the presence of God.
We are always in the presence of the mysterious Holy One who pulled Abraham away from his ancestral home. That ancient myth is a symbolic story about you and me: pulled from the security of our childhood – as I was pulled away from comfortable good health – towards the next stage of our growth. God made a permanent contract with Abraham. In that eerie ritual, animals were cut in half, and the two contracting parties passed between the bloody halves. ‘If we break the covenant, let us be slaughtered like these. After dark, a mysterious fire passed through. Abraham was terrified. God is a terrifying and fascinating mystery.
But we know that God came amongst us, as Jesus, saying: I will die for you! This is my blood, of the New Covenant. Where will it take us? Abraham was promised as many descendants as there are stars. We mightn’t want to be father or mother to a vast tribe, but the number can teach us. Even in the desert, Abraham couldn’t see more than 10,000 stars, but we now know that there are 200 billion stars in our local Milky Way galaxy. And there are a trillion galaxies. The One who made those knows us personally; is our friend; will love us always. This friendship changes us; transfigures us. And when we see that every person is a beloved child of God, we see them with deeper compassion.
This is the bigger picture. The Holy One promised Abraham a homeland. St Paul said: ‘Our homeland is in heaven’, because like all the ancients he thought God lived above the sky. What do you think eternity is like?Is it, as the Buddhists think, supreme consciousness? After death, are our minds somehow perfected? Or is it also our relationships? Will we be able to meet and share with our ancestors and all who have gone before? Could perfect human love be a foretaste? Being loved by the God who moves a trillion galaxies.
Christians believe in the ‘resurrection of the body’. ‘Christ will transfigure this body we have, to be like his’. Peter, James and John saw Jesus’ briefly transfigured, bright as lightning, while he was praying. They saw him speaking with Moses and Elijah, key prophets of God’s first covenant. Jesus is God’s ultimate spokesperson, for as we heard at his baptism, we hear again: This is my son: Listen to him! Jesus was talking with Moses and Elijah about his Exodus, his final transformation through death and resurrection. And the biblical myth of Exodus is another symbol of our transformation-journey, towards our promised land: resurrection.
We get hints of resurrection in the Near Death Experience, a phenomenon that I have been studying for forty years now. They are reported by millions of people who were ‘clinically dead’ but were later revived. About thirty percent of them describe being out of their body, while perfectly conscious and peaceful. Some report seeing an amazing Light. Some of them speak with that light, and go into it. These These Near Death Experiences change people’s lives, but are beyond comprehension and can be described only in metaphors. Our faith tells us of this transcendent state. We do not need to spend our lives trying to cling to our ‘permanent’ suburban home, our achievements, our children’s successful careers; or our ‘secure’ retirement. These things are all good and worth striving for; but they are all temporary.
And look around! We are currently changing our planet so that today’s children will inherit a devastated world: our governments refuse to stop burning coal and gas, heating up our planet and making the sea level rise. New struggles for resources will produce millions more refugees. Nothing stands still. Not even the church, although many people are seduced by the fantasy that it is unchanging. They try to turn it into a timeless cult. But we must admit its enormous human mistakes. The wisdom of the Vatican Council tells us that we Christians share this changing planet with the rest of humanity. We are all part of God’s bigger picture, whose Infinite Love we trust to heal us all, eventually?
Thy kingdom come! The three men on that mountain saw God’s Glory, which is our future. As we accept this, we too are transfigured, and at every moment can be deeply hopeful and profoundly joyous, whatever happens. But let’s not be like the ever-bumbling Peter, and try to make this moment permanent. This beautiful place is not our final destination.
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