6/15/2025 Sermon: Wisdom with Rev. Heather Riggs

Proverbs 8:1-4, 22-31 CEB

Doesn’t Wisdom cry out

    and Understanding shout?

2 Atop the heights along the path,

    at the crossroads she takes her stand.

3 By the gate before the city,

    at the entrances she shouts:

4 I cry out to you, people;

    my voice goes out to all of humanity.

22 The Lord created me at the beginning of their way,

    before their deeds long in the past.

23 I was formed in ancient times,

    at the beginning, before the earth was.

24 When there were no watery depths, I was brought forth,

    when there were no springs flowing with water.

25 Before the mountains were settled,

    before the hills, I was brought forth;

26     before God made the earth and the fields

    or the first of the dry land.

27 I was there when they established the heavens,

    when God marked out the horizon on the deep sea,

28     when they thickened the clouds above,

    when God secured the fountains of the deep,

29     when God set a limit for the sea,

        so the water couldn’t go beyond their command,

    when God marked out the earth’s foundations.

30 I was beside God as a master of crafts.

    I was having fun,

    smiling before God all the time,

31     frolicking with God’s inhabited earth

    and delighting in the human race.

Wendell Berry wrote,

“As I have read the Gospels over the years, the belief has grown in me that Christ did not come to found an organized religion but came instead to found an unorganized one. He seems to have come to carry religion out of the temples into the fields and sheep pastures, onto the roadsides and the banks of the rivers, into the houses of sinners and publicans, into the town and the wilderness, toward the membership of all that is here,”

Hmmm. Did Jesus found an organized religion?

Or was Jesus more into

31     frolicking with God’s inhabited earth

    and delighting in the human race.

As we just read in Proverbs 8:31.

The founder of Methodism, John Wesley, certainly felt that we needed to share the gospel in “the fields and sheep pastures, onto the roadsides and the banks of the rivers, into the houses of sinners and publicans, into the town and the wilderness.”  Wesley wrote in his journal in 1739 that he had submitted himself to be more vile, after the first time that he preached in a field to a bunch of workers.

Wesley continued to be more and more vile over the years, preaching to factory workers on the street after work let out.  Preaching in fields to farm workers.  Even preaching on his fathers tombstone when he was not allowed to preach inside his father’s former church.

Wesley was an Oxford educated Anglican Priest, who very much believed in high church and ancient rituals, but while he was at Oxford, he made the mistake and actually read the Bible.

What happens when you actually read the Bible, especially the gospels, you start to notice that Jesus did spend time in the Temple and Synegoges, but Jesus spent most of his time hanging out with ordinary people, in ordinary places.  

Jesus didn’t sit in the Temple or the Synagogue and wait for people to come to  him.

Jesus didn’t assume that if they didn’t come to church, they weren’t interested in God or spirituality.

Jesus didn’t limit his interactions to people who dressed like him, spoke like him, or worshiped like him.  

Church, can I just say how proud I am of you?

The other day, Joanne commented to me that as she interacts more with the different people whom we have started engaging with…folks who wouldn’t normally come to church, like our Haven Dinner folks and our Rahab’s Sisters friends… the more she interacts with them, the more she feels comfortable.  Like we’re not us and them anymore, we’re just all of us.

All of us just trying to get through the day without watching too much news.

All of us trying to find some joy amidst the struggle.

All of us doing our small part to do all the good we can, do no harm, and practice love for God and our neighbors.

But people aren’t always easy to love.

I mean, have you met people?

Just try to drive across town and I guarantee that you will encounter many drivers who have not answered Wisdom’s call!

The Lectionary Committee decided to leave out verses 5-21, but when we’re talking about those who have not answered wisdom’s call, it’s kind of relevant.  I’m going to ask our Liturgist to come up and read verses 5-21.

5 Understand skill, you who are naive.

Take this to heart, you fools.

6 Listen, for I speak things that are correct;

from my lips comes what is right.

7 My mouth utters the truth;

my lips despise wickedness.

8 All the words of my mouth are righteous;

nothing in them is twisted or crooked.

9 All of them are straightforward to those who understand,

and upright for the knowledgeable.

10 Take my instruction rather than silver,

knowledge rather than choice gold.

11 Wisdom is better than pearls;

nothing is more delightful than she.

12 I, Wisdom, dwell with prudence;

I have found knowledge and discretion.

13 To fear the Lord is to hate evil.

I hate pride and arrogance,

the path of evil and corrupt speech.

14 I have advice and ability,

as well as understanding and strength.

15 By me kings rule,

and princes issue righteous decrees.

16 By me rulers govern,

and officials judge righteously.[a]

17 I love those who love me;

those who seek me will find me.

18 Riches and honor are with me,

as well as enduring wealth and righteousness.

19 My fruit is better than gold, even fine gold;

my crops are better than choice silver.

20 I walk on the way of righteousness,

on the paths of justice,

21     to provide for those who love me

and to fill up their treasuries.

I think we all have those moments when it’s just hard to watch somebody else’s choices.

Especially when it’s somebody you care about, 

and they won’t listen to good advice, 

and they keep making unhealthy choices, 

and you can see so clearly the consequences of their actions barreling towards them like a freight train of doom,

and you just want to yell at them, “that’s not the light at the end of the tunnel!!!”

Or as the author of this Proverb wrote:

5 Understand skill, you who are naive.

    Take this to heart, you fools.

And normally I would say that it’s the worst when it’s your kids or grandkids who are not answering Wisdom’s call.

But right now, I’m thinking that maybe it’s worse when the Leaders of Nations don’t answer Wisdom’s call.

And yet these people who seem not to be on speaking terms with Wisdom are also Beloved Children of God.

Which leaves us with important questions like: 

  • “How do we love people while not getting hit by the train that is the consequences of their actions?”
  • “How do we love people who are embracing hate, while also loving those who are being targeted by that hate?”
  • “How do we resist evil, injustice and oppression in whatever forms they present themselves, without being filled with rage by those who have been deceived into participating in injustice?”
  • “How do I accept grace for myself when I realize that I’m the one who has not been listening to Wisdom?”

The truth is that life is complicated.

That many issues have more than one right answer.

And if we are so worried about doing everything correctly, then we will end up doing nothing at all!

So we’re going to make mistakes.

We’re going to make mistakes.

Sometimes we’re going to make mistakes with the best of intentions.

And sometimes we’re going to choose to do horrible things because hurt people hurt people.

And sometimes people choose to do horrible things because they believe that the ends justify the means.

But God is still

 31     frolicking with God’s inhabited earth

    and delighting in the human race.

God still loves us, just as Jesus loved Judas.

So before we come to the Table of Grace, please join me in the spiritual practice of Confession and Forgiveness.

Most Merciful God,

We confess that we have not loved you with our whole heart. 

We have not loved our neighbors as ourselves.

We have not heard the cries of the needy, 

and we have not responsibly stewarded your creation. 

We have sinned against you in thought, word, and deed, 

by what we have done and by what we have left undone. 

Have mercy on us. Forgive us, renew us, and lead us, 

so that we may delight in your will and walk in your ways, 

to the glory of your holy name. Amen.

Hear the good news: 

Christ came not to condemn, but that the whole world might be saved through him. (John 3:17)

In the name of Jesus the Christ we are forgiven!

In the name of Jesus the Christ, we are forgiven! Amen.



6/8/2025 Sermon: Just Follow Jesus with Rev. Heather Riggs

Acts 2:1-21 CEB

2 When Pentecost Day arrived, they were all together in one place. 2 Suddenly a sound from heaven like the howling of a fierce wind filled the entire house where they were sitting. 3 They saw what seemed to be individual flames of fire alighting on each one of them. 4 They were all filled with the Holy Spirit and began to speak in other languages as the Spirit enabled them to speak.

5 There were pious Jews from every nation under heaven living in Jerusalem. 6 When they heard this sound, a crowd gathered. They were mystified because everyone heard them speaking in their native languages. 7 They were surprised and amazed, saying, “Look, aren’t all the people who are speaking Galileans, every one of them? 8 How then can each of us hear them speaking in our native language? 9 Parthians, Medes, and Elamites; as well as residents of Mesopotamia, Judea, and Cappadocia, Pontus and Asia, 10 Phrygia and Pamphylia, Egypt and the regions of Libya bordering Cyrene; and visitors from Rome (both Jews and converts to Judaism), 11 Cretans and Arabs—we hear them declaring the mighty works of God in our own languages!” 12 They were all surprised and bewildered. Some asked each other, “What does this mean?” 13 Others jeered at them, saying, “They’re full of new wine!”

14 Peter stood with the other eleven apostles. He raised his voice and declared, “Judeans and everyone living in Jerusalem! Know this! Listen carefully to my words! 15 These people aren’t drunk, as you suspect; after all, it’s only nine o’clock in the morning! 16 Rather, this is what was spoken through the prophet Joel:

17 In the last days, God says,

I will pour out my Spirit on all people.

    Your sons and daughters will prophesy.

    Your young will see visions.

    Your elders will dream dreams.

18     Even upon my servants, men and women,

        I will pour out my Spirit in those days,

        and they will prophesy.

19 I will cause wonders to occur in the heavens above

    and signs on the earth below,

        blood and fire and a cloud of smoke.

20 The sun will be changed into darkness,

    and the moon will be changed into blood,

        before the great and spectacular day of the Lord comes.

21 And everyone who calls on the name of the Lord will be saved.

Today we celebrate the birthday of the church on the Jewish holiday of Pentecost.  Pentecost is the Greek name for Shavuot, the Jewish celebration of the giving of the Torah.  Pente – means 5, for the 5 books of the Torah, Genesis, Exodus, Leviticus, Numbers and Deuteronomy.

Pentecost is a joyful celebration in Jewish tradition.  The Biblical story that Pentecost is connected to is the story of the giving of the 10 commandments on Mount Sinai.   It’s also a harvest festival, for the summer grain harvest, when the Jewish farmers would go to Jerusalem to bring the first fruits of their harvest as an offering to God.  https://www.jewishagency.org/what-is-shavuot-traditions-dairy-food-learning/ 

Although because Pentecost is a really fun holiday, with men dancing with Torah scrolls, families staying up all night to study Torah to make up for the people having been asleep when Moses came down the mountain with the 10 commandments, and the consumption of dairy treats,  more than just farmers would show up in Jerusalem for the party!

Jewish people from EVERYWHERE, farmers or not, would flood into the city to enjoy the party!

But the disciples didn’t feel like partying.

The disciples had followed Jesus around for 3 years,

They had done supervised mission experiences,

heard Jesus’ every teaching,

witnessed every miracle Jesus performed,

And had even performed some miracles themselves

So now that Jesus had ascended to heaven they were ready to lead the church, right?

Ummm, no.  

When the day of Pentecost – came they were hiding in the upper room together in Jerusalem.

They were afraid, confused, uncertain, clueless, argumentative, and didn’t know where to start.

They had lost their sense of direction when Jesus ascended into heaven.

They felt leaderless without Jesus,

 and I’m sure Peter felt like he was wholly inadequate to lead the church.

After all that time of having Jesus right there, 

telling them what to do, 

answering their questions,

drawing the crowds, 

healing people in mind, body and spirit, 

always doing the right thing at the right time. 

None of them felt ready to lead the church.

All they knew how to do was follow Jesus.

All they knew how to do was follow Jesus.

All I know how to do is follow Jesus!

Life feels strange right now, doesn’t it?

I mean, first of all, why does it feel like it’s the 1600s outside?  I mean, the kinds of daily questions we’re dealing with are so 1600s!  Like:

  • Am I going to get the plague?
  • Can I afford eggs at the market?

Or the 1930’s?

  • Are masked men going to show up in my neighborhood and carry my neighbors away?
  • Are we really going to have a military parade next weekend with tanks rolling through the streets?
  • And we’re already 3 lines into Martin Neimoller’s poem, except for this time they’re coming for the immigrants and the government workers instead of the Jews and the trade unionists.

And what’s up with Costco changing the packaging on their rotisserie chicken!??!!!

The old clamshell design was so good!

You could pop the top and carve it right on the bottom part, no muss no fuss!

Those plastic bags are so easy to puncture with a knife and then I’ve got chicken goo all over my fridge!

Come on, Costco!  Life is hard enough right now! Give us back the clamshell!

But there are good things too.

I just spent the weekend at Camp Magruder with our Haven Dinner folks.  Spirit is always at work at Camp!

The sun is shining.  It’s funny how much the sunshine makes my day better.

We’re here, together, loving one another, as Jesus told us to.

Oak Street Pod Village, down the road is already helping people move into housing.

And y’all decided to move forward with Hacienda CDC to see if we can build some affordable housing!

And I feel just as scared and unprepared to lead y’all through this process as Peter felt on the day of Pentecost!

Because I’m not Jesus, I just work for Him, and I sure wish He was here to tell us all what to do right now!

Because all I know how to do is follow Jesus.

Jesus told us again and again to not be afraid, and He told us that in times that were just as politically volatile and violent as they are now.

— So I just do my best to choose to believe that God’s got this!

Jesus told us that whatever we do to the least of these, whom he considers members of his family — whatever we do to the hungry, the thirsty, those in need of the basics of life;  how we treat immigrants and prisoners and sick people, is how we are treating Jesus godself.

–so we try to care for the most vulnerable people as if Jesus, Mary and Joseph showed up at our door.  We try, and with our partners at Rahab’s Sisters, Family Promise, Leaven Land and Housing Coalition, and the Red Cross.  I think we’re following Jesus by showing hospitality to those whom God loves.

Jesus told us to love one another as God loves us.

Even when we’re annoying.

Even when we disagree.

Especially when love is a labor of love.

Jesus taught us to pray.

To pray for God’s will to be done here on earth as it is in heaven.

To pray that God would provide for our daily needs.

To pray for forgiveness for ourselves and to find within ourselves forgiveness for others.

To pray that we won’t be deceived by the temptations of this world.

To pray that God will save us from all kinds of evil.

All I know how to do is follow Jesus.

To remember the things Jesus taught and did and when I can’t think of something that applies to a particular situation to spend some time in the Bible looking for something that applies until Spirit speaks.

So the Disciples were sitting in that same upper room they’d been staying in since they shared their last Passover dinner with Jesus and it was the day of Pentecost.

So they did what they always did with Jesus.  They went to the temple to celebrate Moses coming down the mountain with the law.

And God showed up.

The wind of the Spirit blew the fear and indecision from their minds.

The fire of the Spirit melted their frozen hearts and frozen limbs.

The tongues of flames loosened their tongues to speak the story of what it was like to follow Jesus in every language to every person…not just to those who were gathered in Jerusalem on that day of Pentecost, but to all the people on all the days that came after.

This same Spirit is still pouring out upon us!

Giving us a way to respond when we have no words!

Causing our elders to dream dreams of things that they may not live to see.

Inspiring our youth to catch a vision of what the future could be if we try to live as if God’s reign is happening here on earth.

Calling sons, daughters, and siblings to prophecy: 

  • Thus sayeth the Lord who hears the cries of the needy!
  • And, let everyone who is weary and heavy laden come and find rest.

The real miracle of Pentecost is not that the sound like a rushing wind blew the Disciples out of hiding, nor that the brightness came over them like tongues of flame, or even that the gospel was proclaimed in many languages.  The real miracle of Pentecost is that the Spirit of God is still at work.

Still whispering through all the noise of life.

Still blowing us out of hiding and into ministry!

Still bringing us light in our darkest nights. 

Spirit is still moving us to love our neighbors — Jews and Gentiles – immigrants and native sons, rich and poor, men, women, and genderfluid, gay and straight. 

Spirit is still moving us to love our enemies, to turn the other cheek and accept the freedom and power God gives us to resist evil, injustice and oppression.

Spirit is still speaking.

Just follow Jesus.

6/1/2025 Sermon: Hope with Rev. Heather Riggs

Ephesians 1:15-23 NRSVUE
15 I have heard of your faith in the Lord Jesus and your love toward all the saints, and for this reason 16 I do not cease to give thanks for you as I remember you in my prayers, 17 that the God of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of glory, may give you a spirit of wisdom and revelation as you come to know him, 18 so that, with the eyes of your heart enlightened, you may perceive what is the hope to which he has called you, what are the riches of his glorious inheritance among the saints, 19 and what is the immeasurable greatness of his power for us who believe, according to the working of his great power. 20 God put this power to work in Christ when he raised him from the dead and seated him at his right hand in the heavenly places, 21 far above all rule and authority and power and dominion and above every name that is named, not only in this age but also in the age to come. 22 And he has put all things under his feet and has made him the head over all things for the church, 23 which is his body, the fullness of him who fills all in all.

Paul didn’t write what we just read.  Bible scholars know this because Paul was kinda dead at the time it was written.  Also, the earliest known copies of this letter are not addressed to the Ephesians.  They aren’t addressed to any particular community of faith.  The oldest copies of this letter are addressed, “to the saints who are faithful.”

So in a way this letter was a creative writing project by some unknown second generation Christian.  As if the author of this letter sat down, around the year 90 (we think), to write a sermon based on the question: if Paul was alive today, what would he write to the “saints who are faithful?”

If Paul was alive today, what would he write to us?

What would Paul say to us, the faithful saints of Montavilla UMC who have continued to show up and be the church in a time when being a part of a church isn’t a popular choice?

And let’s be honest.  This lack of popularity is intimidating.

Many of us can remember a time when this sanctuary was full on Sunday mornings.  When the basement classrooms were crowded with children.  When the church was the center of family life and a good influence on the community at large.

There are some who remember those times with joy and gratitude.

And there are others who remember those times with hurt because they were excluded from the in-group.

Our Bishop, in his Episcopal Address — there’s a link to the whole thing in the All church email and it’s on the Greater Northwest Website if you want more–

Our Bishop, in his Episcopal Address, wrote to us:

This season demands courage—not just from leaders, but from every United Methodist. We need courage to release what no longer serves, to embrace new models of ministry, and to stand firmly for justice and compassion in every aspect of our common life.

The reason this season demands courage is because we’re all a little afraid of the future right now.

We’re afraid about the future of the church.

The future of this country.

The future of the economy.

Our own personal futures.

All sides of All the arguments are afraid of the future.

  • The people who want to turn back time to some idealized version of past greatness are afraid of the future.
  • The people who want to preserve hard fought gains in civil rights are afraid of the future.
  • The people who benefit from the way the economy works now are afraid of the future.
  • The people who are being crushed by the current economic system are afraid that the future will only be worse!

We have experienced so much change, so quickly, over the past few decades and even the past few years that even people who like change are tired of all the change!

It takes real courage to look at the future with hope instead of fear.

It takes courage to give thanks for what used to work really well.  To honor the courage of those who came before us and did their best to adapt to the challenges of their times.  And it takes courage for us to admit that some of our ancestors’ choices no longer serve us.

It takes courage to honor the hurts of those who were excluded and harmed by what worked for many, but not for all, and to choose to stand firmly for justice and compassion in the ways we move forward together.

It takes courage to make intentional choices about how we feel called to approach the future.  It takes courage to recognize that the choices we make now define the future we give to the next generation.  

And it takes courage to recognize that not making a choice is a choice.

We can, we absolutely can, choose to do nothing, to change nothing, to wait until it is once again 1956 outside.  But I’m pretty sure that it will never be 1956 again….

But I think this letter to the Saints who are faithful, written as if Paul was here to talk to you today, instead of just me, is for us.

You can open up your bulletin and follow along, because I’m just going to join in on this exercise on what Paul might write to us if he was here today.

Having heard of your faith in the Lord Jesus and your love towards all the saints, wouldn’t Paul give thanks for you?

I believe that Paul absolutely would give thanks for you, the faithful saints who are still here practicing the teachings of Jesus more than 2000 years later!

I think that it would bring Paul to tears to know that we are still here and we are still faithful to Christ Jesus.

Paul would not cease to give thanks for you and remember you in his prayers, that God would give us a spirit of wisdom and revelation, because we definitely need God’s wisdom and revelation now!

So that…with the eyes of our hearts enlightened we may see past the fear, see past the past, see past our own comforts and preferences…

And perceive what is the hope to which God has called us.

What is the hope to which God has called us?

Because, Beloveds, we are called to hope.

We are called to hope.

We are called to hope.

What are the riches of Christ’s glorious inheritance that we are called to leave to the next generation of saints?

And what is the immeasurable greatness of God’s power for us who believe?

Don’t we share in Paul’s courageous hope that the God who got us this far, can carry us into the future according to the working of God’s great power???!!!

Isn’t the power that raised Christ from the dead enough to give us hope?

Isn’t the power of Christ seated in the heavenly places, far above all rules and rulers, all authority figures and all earthly powers and nations, and above *every* name, not only today, but yesterday, today and tomorrow…

Isn’t God’s well demonstrated power enough for us to listen to Jesus telling us again and again, “do not be afraid?”

God has put all things under his feet, so can’t we trust in God’s power?

God is the head over all the things for the church!

So can’t we place our hope, our trust, our faith in the fact that we are still the Body of Christ?

That God has made us the embodiment of the fullness of Christ who fills all in all?

And because we are in God and God is in us, we don’t have to be afraid of the future.

I believe beyond believing that God has already given us a spirit of wisdom and revelation so that we may perceive what is the hope to which we have been called.

I believe that Paul trusts us to make choices about the future of the church.

That Paul trusts us to listen to Spirit.

That Paul trusts God to still be God, 2000 years later.

And I trust you.  The good people of Montavilla UMC, to listen to Spirit as we consider the future of the church today.

Because it’s not about me.  

Pastor’s come and go.

It’s about hope.

5/25/2025 Sermon: Clothes Encounters of the Spiritual Kind with Rev. Heather Riggs

Acts 16:9-15
9 A vision of a man from Macedonia came to Paul during the night. He stood urging Paul, “Come over to Macedonia and help us!” 10 Immediately after he saw the vision, we prepared to leave for the province of Macedonia, concluding that God had called us to proclaim the good news to them.

11 We sailed from Troas straight for Samothrace and came to Neapolis the following day. 12 From there we went to Philippi, a city of Macedonia’s first district and a Roman colony. We stayed in that city several days. 13 On the Sabbath we went outside the city gate to the riverbank, where we thought there might be a place for prayer. We sat down and began to talk with the women who had gathered. 14 One of those women was Lydia, a Gentile God-worshipper from the city of Thyatira, a dealer in purple cloth. As she listened, the Lord enabled her to embrace Paul’s message. 15 Once she and her household were baptized, she urged, “Now that you have decided that I am a believer in the Lord, come and stay in my house.” And she persuaded us.

I’m going to start at the end of the story.

The second half of the very last verse of today’s reading.

Where Lydia says,

“Now that you have decided that I am a believer in the Lord, come and stay in my house.” 

I wonder *how* she said that sentence. 

 I mean,  just how salty was her delivery? 

Are we talking a little gentle snark, or audible eye rolling? 

“Now that you have decided that I am a believer in the Lord, come and stay in my house.” 

What do you think?

Bring up our online folks please.  So everybody can vote.

On a scale of 1-5,  1 being zero snark and 5 being a spicy burn, hold up your fingers for how snarky you think Lydia’s delivery of this line was?

In most study bibles this passage is labeled “the conversion of Lydia,” but verse 14 describes Lydia as a “Gentile God-worshiper.”  A Gentile God-worshiper was what they called people who were not ethnically Jewish, but who practiced Judaism.  

This may feel a little odd to us today, because today, we think of religion and ethnicity as seperate things, but in the first century, most people still believed that each nation or ethnic group had their own god.  And in Greek culture, most trade associations named a particular deity as their patron.

So as a dealer in purple cloth, which was very rare and very expensive.  Paul would have assumed that Lydia was a member of the guild of Aphrodite, as Aphrodite was the Greek goddess of love, beauty and pleasure, so would be one of the correct patrons for a dealer in expensive purple cloth.  

But Lydia was a God – worshiper, as it says in verse 14.

That’s why Lydia had come down to the river to pray on the Sabbath.

On the Jewish Sabbath, when other cloth dealers would have been hard at work doing business. 

Had Lydia heard about Jesus?  Maybe.  He was kind of a big deal by the end.

So Paul, convinced that God had called him to proclaim the good news to the Greeks – A Macedonian man would have been symbolically  like the Uncle Sam of Greek culture — so Paul being convinced that he was there to proclaim the good news, proclaimed it at Lydia and her household who had gathered down at the river to pray. 

And Lydia is like, yup.  Good.  Great.  Sure, we’ll get baptized.

And, “Now that you have decided that I am a believer in the Lord, why don’t you come and stay in my house.” 

Because, of course, Paul had just arrived and had nowhere to stay.

Now it’s important to note in the first half of verse 15, that Lydia and *her* household were baptized.  Which is a huge clue that Lydia was a woman of independent means.  It’s her house.  It’s her purple cloth dealership.  It’s her household full of people. It sounds kind of like she’s the leader of the God-worshiping community who meets down by the river to pray.

Did Paul convert Lydia?

Or did a Jewish God-worshiper encounter a Greek God-worshiper down by the river to discover that Spirit was already at work among them?

When I was 18, I was invited to youth group in a Pentecostal church.  During an altar call, one summer evening, I raised my hand.  But I wasn’t raising my head to accept Jesus into my heart.  Jesus was already in my heart and my head arguing with me that I should commit my life to following God.

The good, well meaning, loving, people of that church rejoiced in my “conversation,”  but by their, rather narrow, definition of conversion, I was already converted.  Spirit was already at work within me.

God was inviting me. 

But not to be a believer (I already believed.)

God was inviting me to be a doer.   

I think too often in the church, we relate to Paul.

Look at verse 10.  Paul and his buddies “concluded” that they needed to bring the good news to the Greeks.

But in verse 9, what the vision actually said was, “come help us.”

Come help your fellow God-worshipers in Macedonia.

And honestly,  Paul and Silas seem to have been more trouble than help, at least in the short term!  In the second half of this chapter they get thrown in prison and are invited to leave the city.

But, Paul does connect them with the growing network of house churches, so there’s that.

And perhaps that is the lesson from Paul and Lydia that the church needs to hear today.

Spirit is already at work.

God is the one with the power to change people’s hearts and minds.

So perhaps our work is not to convert the Lydia’s that we encounter, but to build community with all the Lydia’s we encounter.

Perhaps our calling for a time such as this is to find our people, practice hospitality, witness to the truth, gather to pray on the Sabbath, and access the power that only comes by coming together.

5/18/2025 Sermon: The Work of Belonging with Rev. Heather Riggs

Acts 11:1-18 CEB
1 The apostles and the brothers and sisters throughout Judea heard that even the Gentiles had welcomed God’s word. 2 When Peter went up to Jerusalem, the circumcised believers criticized him. 3 They accused him, “You went into the home of the uncircumcised and ate with them!”

4 Step-by-step, Peter explained what had happened. 5 “I was in the city of Joppa praying when I had a visionary experience. In my vision, I saw something like a large linen sheet being lowered from heaven by its four corners. It came all the way down to me. 6 As I stared at it, wondering what it was, I saw four-legged animals—including wild beasts—as well as reptiles and wild birds. 7 I heard a voice say, ‘Get up, Peter! Kill and eat!’ 8 I responded, ‘Absolutely not, Lord! Nothing impure or unclean has ever entered my mouth.’ 9 The voice from heaven spoke a second time, ‘Never consider unclean what God has made pure.’ 10 This happened three times, then everything was pulled back into heaven. 11 At that moment three men who had been sent to me from Caesarea arrived at the house where we were staying. 12 The Spirit told me to go with them even though they were Gentiles. These six brothers also went with me, and we entered that man’s house. 13 He reported to us how he had seen an angel standing in his house and saying, ‘Send to Joppa and summon Simon, who is known as Peter. 14 He will tell you how you and your entire household can be saved.’ 15 When I began to speak, the Holy Spirit fell on them, just as the Spirit fell on us in the beginning. 16 I remembered the Lord’s words: ‘John baptized with water, but you will be baptized with the Holy Spirit.’ 17 If God gave them the same gift he gave us who believed in the Lord Jesus Christ, then who am I? Could I stand in God’s way?”

18 Once the apostles and other believers heard this, they calmed down. They praised God and concluded, “So then God has enabled Gentiles to change their hearts and lives so that they might have new life.”

I think we can all agree that Belonging is one of the core values and main perks of Church membership.  Joining the church is supposed to mean that you now have an extended family of God.  

  • Fellow church members are who you can call when you need a ride to and from your eye appointment.  
  • Who you can call when you need help moving.  
  • People who will give you a glowing reference for that job interview based on their experience of volunteering beside you.  
  • People you can call for emergency childcare when your world turns upside down!

As someone whose family of origin was “undependable,”  yes, I’ll go with undependable as a polite way of saying it. This sense of belonging in action has largely been my experience of the church.  The church was there for me when my family or origin was not.  

That’s why I really love Mark 10:29-31:

29 Jesus said, “I assure you that anyone who has left house, brothers, sisters, mother, father, children, or farms because of me and because of the good news 30 will receive one hundred times as much now in this life—houses, brothers, sisters, mothers, children, and farms (with harassment)—and in the coming age, eternal life. 31 But many who are first will be last. And many who are last will be first.”

This isn’t some prosperity gospel/Multi Level Marketing/ Televangelist Investment scheme. Where you’re going to get 100% return on investment.

It means that when we commit ourselves to new members through our congregational baptismal vows to:

“live according to the example of Christ and surround (one another) with a community of love and forgiveness,” (found on p35 of our hymnal) 

that we gain new siblings, new grandparents, new children, to love and be loved by.  We gain couches we can crash on, friends with a truck, and invitations to holiday dinners with all the attendant hassles and privileges that come with being a part of a chosen family.

Church is messy because family is messy.

Because human relationships are messy.

Because people are messy.

People have bad days…bad weeks…bad months…even bad years.

People have differences in opinion…differences in upbringing…differences in culture…differences in how our brains work.

When somebody’s bad day and somebody else’s differences have an encounter it can get messy.

And messy is uncomfortable.

So there is a great temptation within the Church, and honestly in all human groups, to try to limit the messy.

One of the ways that humans have tried to limit the messy is by limiting our groups to “people like us.”

The idea being that “people like us” will have shared social norms, shared communication styles, shared habits, shared customs.  We can’t eliminate bad days, but we can decrease differences… in theory.

And this is what we see happening in today’s scripture.  You might want to pull out your bulletin so you can follow along.

Peter was raised within a group that had self-selected a low amount of difference, by requiring a high amount of compliance with a really long list of social norms.

Historically, some Christians have criticized Judaism for their exclusion of Gentiles, but really, if we say that then Christianity is the pot calling the kettle black, because, as Rev. Dr. King said,  “11 o’clock on Sunday morning is one of the most segregated hours, if not the most segregated hour, in Christian America”  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1q881g1L_d8 

So really, Peter, the early church, Judaism, and the church today are just being humans trying to limit the messy, by limiting our groups to “people like us.”

The problem with that practice of homogeneity is that God places a high value on inclusion.

So Peter was just trying to do church the way he was raised, with the “people like us,” and God wasn’t having it.

In the chapter before today’s reading, a couple of Roman soldiers show up at the house where Peter is staying and ask Peter to come visit their commander Cornelius, a Centurion from Italy – so a hard core Roman soldier.

This would have been totally terrifying! Except, Peter had that weird dream about all the animals and God saying, ‘Never consider unclean what God has made pure,’ right before they got there.  So Peter went to Cornelius’s house and told them about the Jesus he knew, and the Spirit came upon a bunch of Gentiles, who all asked to be baptized and Peter stayed at their house, eating non-kosher food for several days!

Our reading picks up with Peter’s return to Jerusalem, where naturally gossip travels faster than apostles, so the whole Jerusalem church is demanding an explanation from Peter as soon as he gets there!  How dare Peter hang out with those people who “are not like us!”  And not just people who are not like us… but dangerous people!  Italian Roman Soldiers, for goodness sakes!  Who could get them all killed!

So Peter has to explain to them, no guys, seriously –  This was totally God’s idea!  

I had a dream.  

The Roman soldier had a dream.  

It’s all Spirit’s fault!  

Who am I to be standing in God’s way?

You might think that God has spoken, Spirit has moved and therefore it’s decided.  Gentiles are now welcome in the church.  But you would be wrong.

People continued to be people.  They had the same dang argument with Paul in Acts chapter 15.  And honestly, we’re still having this argument in the church today, and Sunday is still the most segregated time in America.

And the segregation isn’t only based on race or ethnicity.  

The segregation in the church is based on all the big and little ways people try to reduce messiness by limiting differences.

  • Socioeconomic class
  • Gender identity and who you are or aren’t attracted to.
  • Culture
  • First generation immigrants vs second or later generation immigrants
  • Different Generations and their worship preferences
  • Long time members vs newer members
  • Fashion choices
  • Music preferences
  • Communication styles
  • Among clergy there is even a line between PK’s and us first generation clergy.

All of these excuses for why we don’t get along on Sunday mornings are absolutely silly. 

We know this. 

And on a good day, we are all able to keep our opinions on what somebody else is wearing, safe in our heads where they will do no harm…but on a bad day we just might say something messy.

This is when Belonging takes work.

Our culture often tells us that we need to go along to get along.  Placing the responsibility for mess reduction on those who are different.

I want to be clear.  God is the creator of difference!

God loves differences!

God is the original author of Diversity Equity and Inclusion!

The voice has spoken from heaven: ‘Never consider unclean what God has made pure.’

The work of belonging is Not AT ALL about assimilation or conformity!

The work of Belonging is about making space for ALL of God’s gorgeous Diversity and taking responsibility for the times we have a bad day, bad week, month, year,  bad century… and say or do something messy.

And Jesus gave us pretty specific instructions for how in Matthew 5:21-24

21 “You have heard that it was said to those who lived long ago, Don’t commit murder, and all who commit murder will be in danger of judgment. 22 But I say to you that everyone who is angry with their brother or sister will be in danger of judgment. If they say to their brother or sister, ‘You idiot,’ they will be in danger of being condemned by the governing council. And if they say, ‘You fool,’ they will be in danger of fiery hell. 23 Therefore, if you bring your gift to the altar and there remember that your brother or sister has something against you, 24 leave your gift at the altar and go. First make things right with your brother or sister and then come back and offer your gift.

I have 2 notes on how we can read this for today.

  1. As modern day Christians who do not practice ritual sacrifice, I want you to just mentally replace, “bring your gift to the altar,”  with, “go to worship.” So, read verse 23 as, if you realize in worship that you have done harm, make things right with the people you have harmed, then you will really be able to worship.
  2. Notice that the obligation for making things right belongs to the one who has done harm.  Your sibling in the faith has something against you.  It is not up to a victim to demand justice, or to make things right.  In God’s Kingdom, it’s up to the perpetrator to make it right.

Too often in all kinds of human groups, not just churches, the most marginalized — the most harmed people are expected to do the bulk of the work of fighting for their own belonging.

Our country expects people of color to do the work of proving that they belong.  It’s not biblical to expect people of color to teach white folks how to not be racist!

Our culture expects women to do the work of proving that we deserve equal pay.

Rev Dr. Jeanne spent most of her life trying to prove to our United Methodist Church that she as a lesbian clergywoman belonged.

Church – this is backwards.

What Jesus taught is that:

The work of belonging is primarily the work of those of us with power, status and privilege to prove to those who don’t feel like they belong, that they really do belong.

That person, wearing that wild outfit, could be the best evangelist this church Has ever had.

That person, with an accent, was sent here by Spirit.

That person who hasn’t been here since 1956, is the future of the church.

The work of belonging is to keep reminding ourselves, “who am I to stand in God’s way?” (Acts 11:17)

And then not only get out of the way, but to hold the door open for those who have not felt welcomed in our church, in our neighborhood, in our country, in the world.

God is waiting at the door.  

“who am I to stand in God’s way?” (Acts 11:17)

4/27/25 Sermon: A Holy Week with Rev. Heather Riggs

Acts 5:27-32 CEB
The apostles were brought before the council where the high priest confronted them: 28 “In no uncertain terms, we demanded that you not teach in this name. And look at you! You have filled Jerusalem with your teaching. And you are determined to hold us responsible for this man’s death.”

29 Peter and the apostles replied, “We must obey God rather than humans! 30 The God of our ancestors raised Jesus from the dead—whom you killed by hanging him on a tree. 31 God has exalted Jesus to his right side as leader and savior so that he could enable Israel to change its heart and life and to find forgiveness for sins. 32 We are witnesses of such things, as is the Holy Spirit, whom God has given to those who obey him.”

Last week was Holy Week and I was feeling guilty.

I was feeling guilty because usually, Holy Week is filled with extra worship services beginning with an extra special Palm Sunday service.

Then Maundy Thursday where we wash feet and remember the origins of Communion.

Then Good Friday, where we remember the crucifixion of Jesus.

Then Holy Saturday, when we might hold an Easter Vigil of some sort.  The very devoted might stay up all night holding Vigil with the Paschal candle.

Then a Sunrise service on Sunday to remember the women discovering that the tomb is empty.

Followed by Easter Worship with trumpets and organ and piano duets and so many Easter Lilies that nobody can breathe!

And I didn’t do that this year.  We did a Palm/Passion service on Palm Sunday, and an Easter service at our regular Sunday time.  So I felt guilty.  

I shouldn’t have.  Our EPIC group… EPIC stands for East Portland In Connexion – it’s our coalition of small United Methodist Churches and clergy, working together to share resources so we can do more, better ministry.  Our EPIC group had a plan for the Lent/Easter Season where we would share various events.  My event was to organize the Sunday of Service, so other clergy and churches were offering Holy Week Services for us to share.

I guess it felt strange to not be so absorbed in Holy Week services.

But God decided that I should have a Holy Week anyway.

Fig Tuesday, so named because it commemorates the day Jesus returned to Jerusalem and encountered the barren fig tree, was instead a day of remembering the very fruitful ministry of Rev Dr Jeanne Knepper, as we loaded up 81 boxes of Jeanne’s archives to be sent to Iliff Seminary.

Spy Wednesday, which commemorates Judas’ decision to betray Jesus was when Spirit began to play with me.  I was signed up to give testimony before the City Council on two ordinances on April 2, but there were too many of us signed up to give testimony for the time allowed, so they rescheduled testimony for the second ordinance for Wednesday of Holy Week.  The ordinance is to amend the City Housing Code to prohibit anti-competitive rental practices, such as the sale and use of algorithmic devices for the purpose of setting the price of rent.  So basically, there is a company who is using AI, to connect landlords across whole areas to recommend rent pricing, which allows large landlords who can afford this program to collude to raise rents.

And yes, I most certainly did testify that I want robots to clean my house not to raise my parishioners’ rent!  

I also mentioned that affordable housing is literally lifesaving for Queer, Trans and Genderfluid folks, like our Haven Dinner members.  Many other people gave wonderful, impactful testimony about their personal experiences of being priced out of housing.  The CFO of the Algorithmic rent pricing company used his testimony to accuse us of being opposed to the use of math.  Clearly trying to discredit us as poor, ignorant people.

But the Holiness happened outside the council chambers, when my testimony was done. I was chatting with various folks in the hall when a person dressed in a flowing, gossamer, pastel rainbow shirt drifted up to me. She thanked me for my testimony because she grew up in the church and when she came out as trans, her church, her family, her old friends, they all turned their backs on her. She thanked me for recognizing that affordable housing is lifesaving for people like her.  She thanked YOU, for being a church where she would be welcome.

Maundy Thursday, where we commemorate Jesus washing the disciple’s feet and sharing the last supper was Spirit filled.  

I began my day with my therapy appointment, because, clearly, I need therapy!  Then I rushed to the church to meet with Meredith, City Councilor Morilo’s outreach staffer.  Why is a Pastor meeting with an elected’s staffer?  For the same reason that I’m serving on the Community Advisory Committee for the Pod Village: because Jesus calls us to speak up for the poor and the marginalized.  So I introduced Meredith to Rahab’s Sisters staff, and to Bruce cooking in the kitchen.  Took her to lunch at a local restaurant so she could know about our little business district.  And I took her for a tour of Oak Street Village.  We asked for admission to the village, which is staffed 24/7 and waited to be welcomed by Pastor Minnieweather who let us know that the very quiet and clean village is now 100% full!  Oak Street Village has only been open a month and people are already enrolled in RentWell classes, going to job interviews, and Lauren from Rahab’s has told me that one of the guests from Rahab’s Sisters is about to move out of the pod village and into an apartment.  As Pastor Minnieweather said, when you treat people with dignity, they behave with dignity.

Then I jumped in my car to drive up to Join.  DiJionette, one of the directors at Join, invited me to attend their Community Advisory Committee, made up of Join staff and Join guests, where they talk through community issues and plan community events, like a bicycle repair event in the nearby park. 

I had to park on a side street, so I noticed that I could hear a woman shouting from a block away.  She was angry.  As I walked closer, I could see that she was a white haired woman and hear that behind the anger was hurt and fear.  She was hurt because she had been asked to step outside because she got in an argument.  She was angry because the other person had not been asked to step outside.  It seemed unfair to her.  She was afraid that she might not be allowed back in. This small straw of injustice brought the whole camel load of injustice that she had suffered in the past month tumbling out.

Last month, she had an apartment, but the landlord, perhaps on the recommendation of Algorithmic price setting software, had raised her rent $348 more per month.  She had tried to argue that the rental contract she had signed was for the lower amount, and refused to pay $348 more per month, so she was evicted and was now living in her car.

Then, last week she had met a 70 year old woman on the streets with not even a car to sleep in, so thinking that, surely a 70 year old woman would be harmless, she allowed her new friend to sleep in the back seat of her car.  But, as you well know, never underestimate a 70 year old woman!  Something went wrong, and now our angry friend felt that her kindness had been betrayed.

Then to top it all off, she had accidentally hit a car in the parking lot and the person who’s car she had hit refused to talk to her, despite her repeated offers to pay for any damages.

Then she saw me, across the street, wearing my clergy collar, and called out to me, “Will you pray for me?”

“Well, yes…um, uh, of course!” I stammered back.

So she marched across the street to personally tell me her tale of injustice, and express the conclusion that God was punishing her.  But she didn’t understand why, because when she saw the 70 year old woman, she thought that God would want her to help because we’re all supposed to be like the Good Samaritan.  Why was God punishing her for doing what God asked of her???

So I preached a short Maundy Thursday sermon on the Good Samaritan.  How the Good Samaritan did not bring the beaten man home with him, but instead brought the beaten man to the public inn where they were set up to receive guests.  And that we are called to help by connecting people with appropriate resources, we are not called to put ourselves in danger by taking in people ourselves.  God was not punishing her for trying to help.

She looked at me with tears in her eyes, mourning the loss of possessions that had been harmed by her guest, and said, “I just wish that I could wear a dress.  I would love to feel pretty and feminine again.  I wish God would give me permission to wear a dress again.”

How could I not say to her, “I’m not God, I just work for Them, but I give you permission to wear a dress.”

I took a short break for dinner and conversations about dealing with our broken old furnace making it too hot in the Fellowship Hall for the Red Cross Blood drive, if you’re wondering why it’s a little cool in here it’s because the other option is sauna temperatures!

Then I went to a public meeting about the new pod village set to be installed at the intersection of 82nd and Mill St.  When I finally found a parking spot, I noticed a man wearing a black baseball cap with the word, “FEAR” printed on it in white capital letters.  My knee-jerk assumption was that he was trying to look intimidating because he’s an angry, fearful man, but I’m in therapy, so I chose to be curious and wonder if maybe Fear is the name of a band he likes or something.

Unfortunately, my knee-jerk assumption was not wrong.  At the close of a very productive meeting where thoughtful questions and concerns were addressed, he started shouting threats of violence at the County staff, that if this shelter brings unhoused people into his neighborhood, he was going to… well…

Holy Thursday hopes were shifting into Good Friday threats of violence, just as the crowd turned on Jesus for daring to say that we should love our neighbors, this man raged at county staff for daring to try to address the humanitarian crisis of homelessness because he was afraid.  

  • Afraid that his street would become too narrow to drive on in his big truck.
  • Afraid that houseless folks might set up tents in his neighborhood.
  • Afraid that there wasn’t enough parking in the Mill Street Shelter plan and that “those people” would park on his street.

But we did not let fear win.  I was not the only one who shouted him down, saying things like, “that’s not appropriate,” and, “calm down, sir.”

After the meeting the man behind me thanked me for being a “real Christian,” because in his view there aren’t very many of us.  I told him that there are more of us than he knows, it’s just that we don’t make it on the news very often!  

When we do make it on the news…
When we show up to testify…
When we speak up for poor and the marginalized…

There are always people trying to tell us to shut up.

Telling us that we have no business speaking out against predatory business practices, or speaking in favor of compassionate use of public funds.

Fear and injustice will always try to silence the teachings of Jesus.

Look at our scripture for today, from Acts chapter 5.  After recovering from the shock of the Resurrection, the Disciples started speaking up until all of Jerusalem was filled with stories of Jesus.

So the Chief Priests were afraid.
They had been warned by Rome that the rebellions in Judea must stop, or Rome would put a stop to them.
And their fears were justified!  In 69 AD Rome leveled the city of Jerusalem, and tore down the Temple until not a stone was left upon stone. But not because of the message of Jesus, because of an armed Jewish rebellion that intensified around the year 67 AD.

The Chief priests were afraid, so they hauled the Lead Disciples into their office and told them to stop speaking out about the injustice of Jesus’ crucifixion and stop speaking up about Jesus’ message of compassion for all people.

And having been in rooms like that, where they try to cram you all into one small office and tell you to behave, I know that before I have opened my big mouth, I usually exchanged a few meaningful looks with my fellow speakers, then Peter opened his big mouth and said, in verse 29:

“We must obey God rather than humans!”

Spirit is still witnessing through us.

Spirit is still calling us to speak up and speak out.

To show up and speak love into rooms that are filled with fear.

To refuse to stand by and watch injustice happen.

To loudly proclaim that it is time for our country to change its heart and life and find forgiveness for our collective and systemic sins.

What we do here on Sunday mornings – this is a rest stop, a gas station, a pit stop, where we plug into God to refuel and grab a few snacks for the long road of obeying God in every part of our lives:

  • Our personal lives 
  • Our economic lives
  • Our work lives
  • Our political lives.

And I am so grateful for you!
So grateful that we as a church, as a Community of the Beloved are in this together!
I’m so grateful that I don’t have to be in charge of every little thing because:

  • You step up to run blood drives, 
  • You show up to shut down the crazy overheating furnace,
  • You organized the fundraiser for Family Promise
  • You worked on fixing the leak in the outside water
  • You volunteer to lead Bible Studies
  • You show up to community meetings
  • You are showing up in big ways and small ways to make space in our building for ministries of compassion, and to have important conversations in our community

Our community needs this church more than they realize.  They need you – your compassionate hearts and willing hands.

I see the Spirit of God working among us so clearly, and that’s why I felt guilty for not providing you with all the Holy Week worship opportunities to refuel for this intense time in our collective spiritual journey.

But God showed up and made it A Holy Week, anyway.
I trust that God will keep showing up, and that you will keep showing up, no matter what craziness happens next!

4/20/25 Sermon: Good News with Rev. Heather Riggs

Luke 24:1-12

Common English Bible

24 Very early in the morning on the first day of the week, the women went to the tomb, bringing the fragrant spices they had prepared. 2 They found the stone rolled away from the tomb, 3 but when they went in, they didn’t find the body of the Lord Jesus. 4 They didn’t know what to make of this. Suddenly, two men were standing beside them in gleaming bright clothing. 5 The women were frightened and bowed their faces toward the ground, but the men said to them, “Why do you look for the living among the dead? 6 He isn’t here, but has been raised. Remember what he told you while he was still in Galilee, 7 that the Human One must be handed over to sinners, be crucified, and on the third day rise again.” 8 Then they remembered his words. 9 When they returned from the tomb, they reported all these things to the eleven and all the others. 10 It was Mary Magdalene, Joanna, Mary the mother of James, and the other women with them who told these things to the apostles. 11 Their words struck the apostles as nonsense, and they didn’t believe the women. 12 But Peter ran to the tomb. When he bent over to look inside, he saw only the linen cloth. Then he returned home, wondering what had happened.

That year, the first day of Passover happened to fall on a Thursday.  Passover isn’t always on the same day of the week because all Jewish holidays are based on a lunar calendar.  This year Passover started the Saturday before Palm Sunday.  But in the year of our story, Passover started on a Thursday.  This sounds nitpicky and overly academic, but it matters to the story, so hang with me a minute.

When they gathered on Thursday night to celebrate the Passover.  I’m pretty sure that  “Mary Magdalene, Joanna, Mary the mother of James, and the other women,”  were there on Thursday for the last supper, because the women were there on Friday for the crucifixion and they couldn’t have traveled on Saturday to get there by Sunday, because Saturday was the Sabbath.  Besides, we already know that Jesus had Fem disciples who traveled with him, just like the men.  But at some point the women got edited out of the story.

Pay attention to the people who get edited out of the story.

The Sabbath begins at sundown on Friday night.  Jesus died late in the day on Friday, so they had rushed to get him into a borrowed tomb before sundown.  Then they all returned to the upper room for the Sabbath.  

But they couldn’t edit the women out of Easter, because nobody else was there to witness the resurrection Sunday morning. 

When Sunday came the disciples were still hiding in the upper room because they were afraid. 

  • They were afraid the Romans would come for them.  
  • They were afraid they would be recognized as Jesus’ disciples and suffer a similar fate.  
  • They were all afraid of leaving that upper room where Jesus had broken the bread and shared the cup.  
  • The women were afraid too, because being women did not make them safer than the men.  Romans had zero problems with executing women.  

But Sunday morning, the women gathered jugs of water, and sweet smelling herbs, and whatever cloth they could come up with for a shroud to do one last kindness for their beloved Rabbi.  

The women walked to the tomb where they knew Roman guards would be standing watch to make sure that some disciple didn’t steal Jesus’ body and claim the resurrection that Jesus had talked about.

The women raised their chins and walked through the early morning streets of Jerusalem.  The sounds of businesses opening up and the hum of commerce were already beginning.  I imagine they walked quickly trying to look like they were just going about their business like everyone else.  Sunday was the Jewish equivalent of Monday, so hopefully no one would notice them. 

Maybe their knees were shaking under their skirts, but they kept walking.

Because Jesus mattered more to them than the risks.

Because love is stronger than fear.

Empire always thinks fear is stronger than love.

Empire always thinks that if they do things that are horrible enough, violent enough, cruel enough, that people will be intimidated into submission.

Empire thinks that if they turn people’s homes into rubble that people will give up their homeland.

Empire thinks that if they snatch enough people off the street, that people will get off the streets.

Empire thinks that if women’s voices are discredited and rejected that women will be silent.

Empire thinks that if they reduce people to poverty and hunger that people will give up and obey.

Empire always forgets that goodness is stronger than evil and love is stronger than hate.

That compassion is not weakness!  

Nor is compassion a “woke mind virus!”

Compassion is strength in numbers because who wouldn’t prefer to spend time with those who treat us with compassion than those who treat us poorly.  Compassion builds coalitions, and coalitions build numbers and numbers build power.

Pay attention to the people they try to edit or discredit out of the story.

Like Mary Magdalene.  

Mary Magdalene was not a sex worker, she was an apostle.

Pope Gregory “The Great” called Mary Magdalene a “sinful woman,” implying that she was a prostitute in his Easter Day sermon in the year of 591.  Why slut shame Mary? Mary Magdalene was the first witness of the resurrection! It makes no sense for the Church to discredit our first eyewitness to the resurrection!  Why?  Because the Council of Laodicea in the 4th century had prohibited ordaining women, and yet there’s archaeological evidence in the form of frescoes, mosaics, and tombs that depict women serving as deacons, priests and bishops in catacombs and early Churches that date between 100 to 820 AD. 

https://www.womensordination.org/resources-old/why-ordination/#:~:text=Women%20in%20the%20early%20Church,from%20100%20to%20820%20A.D

I wonder which “sinful woman,” Pope Gregory was trying to discredit?

Mary Magdalene, or the women of his own time that were still faithfully serving God?

Women who were most likely focused on compassion, and were popular in their communities.

Pay attention to the people they try to edit or discredit out of the story.

Last Sunday Haven Dinner, our Queer Young Adult group gathered to share a meal in the upper room that is my office.  The members of Haven Dinner are Gay, Trans, and Genderfluid.  They struggle with physical and mental disabilities.  Some of them wonder what’s going to happen to them because the gender on their documents don’t match their birth certificates.  

Will they be able to vote?  

Will they be able to access healthcare?  

Will they be able to leave the country if they need to?

The current administration is trying to discredit and edit them out of the story of our country.

Last Sunday we celebrated, because 2 of them finally have jobs after months of searching.  Rayne had applied to 138 jobs over the course of 2 ½ months to finally find a part time job that will allow her to afford car insurance so she can door dash because part time doesn’t pay the bills.  The fact that Rayne is a Trans Woman and walks with a cane seems to have factored into the negative result of some of her interviews.

Jesus has taught me to pay attention to the people whom Empire tries to discredit or edit out of the story.

Because despite making less than $2000 a month while working 2 jobs, Rayne and all the members of Haven know how to practice compassion.  

While we shared a simple lunch of vegetarian chilli, corn and fritos, we went around the room and shared our mutual needs for help.

I needed people to come Tuesday afternoon to help load up Jeane’s archives to send her history of 40 years of fighting for LGBTQ+ rights to Iliff Seminary.  Those who could come came and helped.

Another member needed to learn how to use the bus system, so they made plans with another member to spend the afternoon riding the bus.

We weeded out two of the raised beds in the old garden along the back of the church, and planted vegetables together because none of them can afford all the food they need.  Nobody even needs to ask if they have to help work in the garden to get a share of vegetables.  We planted 3 zucchini plants – there will be enough to share!

This is how we practice compassion.  We show up for one another.  People who have not even close to enough, share their time and resources because that’s what love looks like.  And because we practice compassion, Haven Dinner is growing.

So many not so loving “Christians,” have tried to edit these wonderful young people out of the church, and yet here they are, teaching me about compassion and abundance every 2nd and 4th Sunday.

Empire thought that they could kill Jesus.

They thought they could discredit and edit out the very people for whom Jesus brought a message of good news:  the poor, the outcast, the captives, the immigrants.

But God has other plans.

When Empire used violence and death…God resurrected into Life.

What Empire did to edit and discredit Jesus and his message of good news for edited and discredited people… God turned into an even bigger movement of compassion.

Empire may thrive for a moment, but Empire will not win.

Goodness is always stronger than Evil.

Love is stronger than hate.

Compassion is stronger than fear.

Life is stronger than death.

God does not give up, so neither shall we.

This is the good news of Easter.

3/30/25 Sermon – “Fasting from Anxious Obedience” with Rev. Heather Riggs

Luke 15:1-3; 11b-32
1All the tax collectors and sinners were gathering around Jesus to listen to him. 2 The Pharisees and legal experts were grumbling, saying, “This man welcomes sinners and eats with them.”

3 Jesus told them this parable:

“A certain man had two sons. 12 The younger son said to his father, ‘Father, give me my share of the inheritance.’ Then the father divided his estate between them. 13 Soon afterward, the younger son gathered everything together and took a trip to a land far away. There, he wasted his wealth through extravagant living.

14 “When he had used up his resources, a severe food shortage arose in that country and he began to be in need. 15 He hired himself out to one of the citizens of that country, who sent him into his fields to feed pigs. 16 He longed to eat his fill from what the pigs ate, but no one gave him anything. 17 When he came to his senses, he said, ‘How many of my father’s hired hands have more than enough food, but I’m starving to death! 18 I will get up and go to my father, and say to him, “Father, I have sinned against heaven and against you. 19 I no longer deserve to be called your son. Take me on as one of your hired hands.” ’ 20 So he got up and went to his father.

“While he was still a long way off, his father saw him and was moved with compassion. His father ran to him, hugged him, and kissed him. 21 Then his son said, ‘Father, I have sinned against heaven and against you. I no longer deserve to be called your son.’ 22 But the father said to his servants, ‘Quickly, bring out the best robe and put it on him! Put a ring on his finger and sandals on his feet! 23 Fetch the fattened calf and slaughter it. We must celebrate with feasting 24 because this son of mine was dead and has come back to life! He was lost and is found!’ And they began to celebrate.

25 “Now his older son was in the field. Coming in from the field, he approached the house and heard music and dancing. 26 He called one of the servants and asked what was going on. 27 The servant replied, ‘Your brother has arrived, and your father has slaughtered the fattened calf because he received his son back safe and sound.’ 28 Then the older son was furious and didn’t want to enter in, but his father came out and begged him. 29 He answered his father, ‘Look, I’ve served you all these years, and I never disobeyed your instruction. Yet you’ve never given me as much as a young goat so I could celebrate with my friends. 30 But when this son of yours returned, after gobbling up your estate on prostitutes, you slaughtered the fattened calf for him.’ 31 Then his father said, ‘Son, you are always with me, and everything I have is yours. 32 But we had to celebrate and be glad because this brother of yours was dead and is alive. He was lost and is found.’”

Philippians 4:6-7
Don’t be anxious about anything; rather, bring up all of your requests to God in your prayers and petitions, along with giving thanks. 7 Then the peace of God that exceeds all understanding will keep your hearts and minds safe in Christ Jesus.

Whom do you identify with in the parable of the prodigal son?

Who sees themselves in the character of the older son?

Who relates to the prodigal son?

Who relates to the parent?

I have a theory… that whether or not you like the parable depends on which character you identify with.

When I was a teenager, I identified with the prodigal son. I moved out of my parents house when I was 14 years old, because my father’s second wife thought I was the worst child ever.  I basically took my inheritance and moved in with my Great Aunt Alice.  Fortunately, Alice loved me.  She would say to me, “as good kids go, you go.”  So I did not have to “waste my inheritance in extravagant living,” although my stepmother was convinced that the ordinary expenses of cute clothes and extra-curricular fees spent on me were an utter waste!  I related to the prodigal son because I had left home in search of a better life and found acceptance with Alice and with God, so I liked the parable.

When I was a college student, I identified with the older son, so I did not like the parable!  One of my professors assigned us a monstrous research project.  I and nearly every other student in the class labored long hours in the library, writing, researching and rewriting all term long only to receive C’s and D’s.  Only one student got an A on her project.  That one student went to the Professor’s office every week and asked for help on her project because she was a single mom surviving on public assistance and couldn’t afford to get a low grade or she might lose her scholarship, so the professor helped her.  I got a C+ which was one of the higher grades for those of us who did the work on our own!  I was so mad!  I felt like she had cheated and the Professor had helped her cheat while the rest of us worked our tails off!  I related to the older son a lot.

As a mother and a Pastor, I sometimes relate to the Father.  I work long hours and I wonder if my family resent all the evenings and weekends that I have spent planning holidays for the church when I couldn’t even find the time or energy to get a Christmas tree for my own house last year? I think of all the recitals I have missed because the church had an event that night and all of the spring breaks that were also Holy Week.  So instead of going on a spring vacation with my family, I was at the church all week, while my husband used vacation time to watch our kids.  I wondered if my family felt like they were the neglected older son, who didn’t get my attention even though they are wonderful.

Jesus liked to use ordinary, familiar things as metaphors for spiritual concepts.   Things like chickens, figs, and family relationships, that the people in the first century would have been very familiar with.  But for us 21st century city dwellers, Jesus’ metaphors may seem strange and unrelated.  Then there’s the first century socio-political context that Jesus didn’t explain because everybody knew what was going on at the time, just like we can’t escape the news today.  So it takes a little research to fully understand scripture.

You’re going to want the scripture handy, so please take out your bulletin.

Most of us have families, so this is one of the more understandable parables in terms of the metaphor, so let’s take some time to unpack the socio-political context.

There’s a lot of context in verses 1 and 2.

Objectively speaking, tax collecting for the Romans was a good job.  Tax collectors were each assigned an amount that they needed to collect from their area and given the protection and support of locally stationed soldiers.  Tax collectors weren’t paid a wage, instead they kind of worked on commission.  Whatever they collected beyond their assigned amount was theirs to keep.  And this was a job that anybody could get – you didn’t need to be born into the right family or be a Roman.  Ordinary Judeans could go from poverty to comfort practically overnight by getting a job as a tax collector for Rome.

On the other hand, Rome had conquered Judea kind of like Germany conquered France in World War II, so tax collectors were viewed as collaborators — people who betrayed their country and their family for the sake of money and safety.  

So the Pharisees, who, like Jesus were called Rabbi – which means teacher.  Who also spent their time teaching people about God were were disgusted that Jesus was willing to spend time with collaborators.  They were disgusted that Jesus was willing to eat at the homes of Tax Collectors, because how can the food bought with wealth extracted from the poor of Judea at sword-point be kosher?

To put this into WWII terms, the Pharisees were basically accusing Jesus of hanging out with Nazi collaborators.

So then Jesus launches into a series of parables.

You’ll notice that we skip from verse 3 to verse 11 in today’s reading.

The two parables before the prodigal son are:

 — the parable of the lost sheep –  where a shepherd has 100 sheep and 1 goes missing so the shepherd leaves the 99 sheep to go looking for the 1 missing sheep and rejoices when he finds the one sheep.

–then the parable of the lost coin, where a poor woman cleans her whole house looking for one lost coin, and is so happy when she finds it that she invites her neighbors over to celebrate, which surely cost her more money than if she had only forgotten about the one lost coin.

–then we get to today’s story of the prodigal son.

Notice that they are all stories of wastefully and joyfully celebrating the return of what has been lost.

It seems obvious to cast the Pharisees in the role of the dutiful older son.  Here they were, trying to do everything right, and Jesus, representing God the Father, was partying with tax collectors and sinners!

I wonder if the Pharisees were thinking, “Sure, Jesus inspired Zaccheus the Tax Collector to pay back the people he had defrauded and many other sinners had changed their lives because of Jesus, but still!  We have been faithful all along!  If Jesus really represents God, then wouldn’t God celebrate our faithfulness instead of celebrating the unfaithful?”

I think the Pharisees were mad at Jesus accepting these Tax Collectors, whose hearts and lives had been changed, because they felt like their hearts and lives didn’t need changing.  But obviously their hearts and minds did need to change because they had forgotten that God is a merciful God.

My classmates and I were also stuck in the thinking of the Pharisees. We were all so mad at our Professor!  Some of my classmates who were working nights in food service and up to their necks in debt with student loans were also muttering about her getting free tuition and not having to work because she was on public assistance.  Why did she get all that help and then get an A for work she had help with, when we had worked so hard without any help?

Our Professor heard our muttering and said, “All of you should have done what she did.  I published my office hours and encouraged you to ask for help many times.  And if my office hours didn’t fit your schedule, I would have happily scheduled a time that worked for you.”  The Professor continued, “I would have been happy to help groups of you work together!  You’re studying to be social workers, to help people!  Isn’t believing in helping one another the whole reason you’re in this class?”

Isn’t helping one another the whole reason we are people of faith?

Look at verse 28.  Look at the assumptions the older son makes in verse 29 and 30.

This is a pretty gentle translation of this verse.  A more accurate translation would be, “Look, I have labored like a slave for all these years, and yet you’ve never even let me have my friends over for chips and salsa!  And now you’re throwing a steak dinner for the whole neighborhood for Your Other Son who spent all your money on prostitutes???!!!!”

Look at these assumptions:

  1. First the older son has been assuming all this time that he couldn’t even have his friends over for a party.  Like his Dad was too cheap to spring for Queso!
  2. Second, the older son assumes that the prodigal son has been spending his money on prostitutes — it’s kind of like that’s the worst accusation he could think of.  Because, if you look back at verse 13, all it says is that the prodigal son was living extravagantly.  It does not say that the second son was living sinfully. And when the second son runs out of money, he gets a job.  And he is willing to take the worst job ever!  He’s working for a non-Jew, because who else would raise pigs!  And is eating slop, because he doesn’t get paid enough to live!  This sounds a lot like working for the Romans to me.  Since Tax Collectors didn’t get paid other than collecting extra taxes from what they gave to those “Roman Pigs.”

But it’s the Father’s response in verse 31 that I really think needs to be unpacked.

I hear echoes of my Professor in the Father’s response in verse 31, when the Father says, “everything I have is yours.”  

Because it’s like the Father is saying, but you could have thrown a party every weekend if you wanted to!

The older son didn’t even need to ask his Dad to buy chips, his name was on all the bank accounts and he had his own Debit Card!  

He could have been enjoying a fully loaded nacho bar every dang night!

The only person who thought that the older son didn’t matter, was the older son.

Friends, I want you to hear that you matter.

No matter where you find yourself in the story of life…

God is inviting you to the party.

All you tired, all you rested, 

all you underpaid, all you with cushion in your bank accounts, 

all you heavy with burden, all you full of ease—come to the party

For together, we are the story of God’s Interconnected Love. 

3/23/25 Sermon – “Joy: In the Garden” with Rev. Heather Riggs

Luke 13:1-9
1Some who were present on that occasion told Jesus about the Galileans whom Pilate had killed while they were offering sacrifices. 2 He replied, “Do you think the suffering of these Galileans proves that they were more sinful than all the other Galileans? 3 No, I tell you, but unless you change your hearts and lives, you will die just as they did. 4 What about those eighteen people who were killed when the tower of Siloam fell on them? Do you think that they were more guilty of wrongdoing than everyone else who lives in Jerusalem? 5 No, I tell you, but unless you change your hearts and lives, you will die just as they did.”

6 Jesus told this parable: “A man owned a fig tree planted in his vineyard. He came looking for fruit on it and found none. 7 He said to his gardener, ‘Look, I’ve come looking for fruit on this fig tree for the past three years, and I’ve never found any. Cut it down! Why should it continue depleting the soil’s nutrients?’ 8 The gardener responded, ‘Lord, give it one more year, and I will dig around it and give it fertilizer. 9 Maybe it will produce fruit next year; if not, then you can cut it down.’”

Philippians 4:6-7
Don’t be anxious about anything; rather, bring up all of your requests to God in your prayers and petitions, along with giving thanks. 7 Then the peace of God that exceeds all understanding will keep your hearts and minds safe in Christ Jesus.

Who likes Figs?

I love Figs!  Or at least I thought I did, because I love fig newtons.  So when I saw fig tree seedlings for sale at my local nursery, I bought one.  

I bought a desert fig.  The figs are green when ripe, and the desert fig is tolerant of drought conditions and poor soil, which was good because I had very poor soil that didn’t hold moisture in my herb garden.  And while I love planting, harvesting, and preserving, the daily grind of watering and weeding is definitely not my cup of tea.

So I planted my little foot long fig seedling and waited for it to grow.  I did not have to wait long!  It grew and grew and grew.  It grew up and it grew out.  The roots spread sideways wider than leafy branches and very shallow,  like a cross between a spider and a centipede!  If figs are happy they will fruit twice a year, spring and late summer, and this was a happy fig, even though my soil was hard as a rock, well, my soil was mostly rocks!   Soon we were having to chop roots off to keep them from digging up our garden paths and cut back the branches that were shading out the herbs.

About the only thing that will cause a fig tree to not produce fruit, is too much nitrogen, applied too close to the base of the tree.  The excessive nitrogen will burn the bark and encourage too much leaf growth at the expense of fruit.

I soon discovered that fresh figs are wet, slimy, not very sweet, and strangely crunchy.  We’re not even going to talk about how they get pollinated.  Seriously.  Don’t look it up, or you may never eat fig newtons again.

In order to make fig newtons, you need to make the figs into jam first.  They sweeten and gel very well once you cook them down a bit!  They don’t even need pectin.

I did it!  I grew and made my own fig newtons, from scratch!

As I said last week, Jesus liked to use ordinary, familiar things as metaphors for spiritual concepts.   Things like yeast, chickens, and figs, that the people in the first century would have been very familiar with.  But for us 21st century city dwellers, Jesus’ metaphors may seem strange and unrelated.  Then there’s the first century socio-political context that Jesus didn’t explain because everybody knew what was going on at the time, just like we can’t escape the news today.  So it takes a little research to fully understand scripture.

You’re going to want the scripture handy, so please take out your bulletin.

The “occasion” referred to in verse 1 was Jesus teaching a very large crowd of people.  Luke 12:1 describes, “a crowd of thousands upon thousands… so that they were crushing each other”

In this teaching session, sometimes Jesus was teaching on what he wanted to say and sometimes Jesus was responding to questions and comments from the crowd.  Right before our reading Jesus was talking about the coming conflict, and it looks like Jesus is talking about both his crucifixion and the destruction of Jerusalem by Rome that Was coming in 69AD.  Warning them to pay attention to the political climate and that there will be consequences for the choices people were making.  Biblical scholars argue about whether Jesus was talking about the political consequences of the Jewish Rebellion against Rome, or if Jesus was talking about the hypocrisy of people who claimed to be religious but didn’t practice neighbor-love, but I think it was both.  There was a general lack of personal and social holiness all around.

So in the second half of verse one, somebody relates the story of some Galileans whom Pilate had killed while they were offering sacrifices.  In the time leading up to the destruction of Jerusalem there were several incidents like this.  Jewish rebels would attack Romans, and the Romans would hang out at the Temple and wait for these ultra-religious rebels to come make their offerings.  It made the rebels easy to find, so the Romans did it.  This in turn would fuel the rebellion because, how dare those Romans mingle the blood of “righteous men” with the blood of the sacrifice!  But it also made other people angry, because if these rebels would stop attacking the Romans then the Romans wouldn’t keep sending soldiers to the Temple to catch them.  The rebellion against Rome was a politically contentious issue, because objectively, the Romans were one of the nicest occupiers Judea had ever had!

Have you ever been to a lecture or panel when a member of the audience stands up and rambles on with no question in sight?  I’m getting the feeling that what happened in verse 2 is that Jesus managed to pull a question out of a long wondering comment!  And that question in verse 2 is pretty politically and religiously charged!

“Do you think the suffering of these Galileans proves that they were more sinful than all the other Galileans?

This question is politically charged because the rebellion against Rome was a very politically divisive topic.  It’s religiously charged because Jesus calls out the common belief that suffering is punishment for sin.

Hopefully, if you’ve been in the United Methodist Church for a while you have been taught that God is a God of Grace not of punishment!  The storms and tornadoes happening across the Bible Belt are not punishment for the horrible legislation some of those states have passed against women and Trans folks.  I mean, do we really think that the people of Alabama are any more sinful than the people of Idaho, or of Oregon?

Jesus responds, “no, I tell you,” in verse 3, but some people get confused and think that Jesus is telling people to change their hearts and lives, or else, because Jesus goes on to renew his warning about paying attention to what’s going on in the world from the end of chapter 12 because there is a chapter break in the middle of the conversation!  Remember – chapters and verses are much later additions to the Bible whose placement is pretty random.  Also, Koine Greek doesn’t have punctuation – so the placement of commas to suggest phrasing and periods to end sentences is pure conjecture by Biblical translators and editors!

Given the context of the teaching session that begins in Chapter 12 verse one, the chapter break falls in the middle of this teaching session, so it makes sense that Jesus is still on the same topic of the coming consequences for political unrest and social injustice.

The example of the tower of Siloam in verse 4 serves as reinforcement to Jesus’ response, that, no, God wasn’t punishing the Galilean rebels because the people crushed by the tower of Siloam were  innocent people who just happened to be too close to the tower when it collapsed.  They didn’t have building codes at the time, so sometimes things fell down.  The idea that sometimes shoddily constructed buildings just fall down randomly, would have been common knowledge at the time.

So Jesus’ main teaching in this passage can be summarized as:

Did God punish these people with death for their sins?  No. Just no.

And…

Will there be consequences if people don’t change their hearts and lives?  Yes.  That’s how life works.  

Most of the time we reap what we sow.

So here’s where we come to the fig tree as a metaphor for how God responds to us when we need to change our hearts and minds, starting with verse 6.

First of all, the author of Luke is very clear that this is a parable – that is, a fictional story meant to illustrate a point.  Do not take parable’s literally!

A second thing to note when interpreting parables is this question, “which character in the parable is consistent with the personality of God?

There are those who interpret the characters in this parable to be:

The Vineyard Owner is “Father God”

The Gardener is Jesus

And the Fig Tree is the sinful person.

This interpretation is primarily based on the Penal Substitutionary Theory of Atonement.  Atonement is basically another word for salvation, penal refers to punishment and substitutionary is about substitution.  The idea is that Father God, the God of the Old Testament is a super angry dude sitting on a cloud in heaven who cannot even bear the sight of sin, therefore the Angry Father sent his son to earth as a substitute for us to take the punishment we all deserve.  How many of you were taught something like this?

I like to call this the Heavenly Child Abuser Theory of Atonement.

This Atonement Theory is a fairly new invention.  It only dates back to the 1800’s, and the beginning of the Evangelical/Fundamentalist movement.

It has 4 major problems:

  1. If you actually READ the Hebrew Bible, God is constantly sending prophets with messages of mercy, to the worst people!  The whole point of the book of Jonah is that God’s mercy towards Nineveh, who were Israel’s enemy, was greater than Jonoah’s mercy.  Jonah wanted the Ninivites to die, and was mad when they repented and God delivered them. 
  2. The second major problem with Penal Substitutionary Atonement is Trinitarian theology.  If we believe that God is One – Creator, Christ and Spirit, then all of God has the same personality.  Speaking in Trinitarian terms, God didn’t send Their “son” as a sacrifice to God’s own anger.  Trinitarianly, God put on flesh, Godself, to bring us a message of Grace. Penal Substitutionary Atonement divides the Trinity into separate persons who separate motives, rather than One God with one motive.
  3. The third major problem with Penal Substitutionary Atonement, is that, like all Atonement Theories, it is a theory that some people claim to be the truth.  All theories are attempts to explain reality.  Theories are not reality itself.  Let me say that again:  theories are attempts to explain reality.  Theories are not reality itself. The exact mechanics of Salvation is a mystery, in the mystic sense of the word mystery.  That means it’s something that we have faith in, but do not really understand.
  4. The fourth major problem with Penal Substitutionary Atonement is its emphasis on the individual.  The whole concept of “personal salvation,” and Jesus dying for “my” sins is a 19th century invention.  The Hebrew Bible rarely speaks of individual sin, King David is one of the rare exceptions. Most of the time prophets were sent to Kings to speak of the sins of the whole nation.  Sins like exploiting the poor, worshiping idols, or an unfair justice system.  The Covenant of Abraham, of Moses, and of Solomon were covenants between God and the whole nation, not between God and one person.  The early church was also very communal.  With rules requiring sharing of resources within the local church and among all Christians, as Paul frequently exhorted churches in his letters to send money to support apostles and churches facing persecution.   As United Methodists we embrace the concept of personal and social holiness – the idea being that some sins are between you and God, but most sins are systemic – our current failure as a country to welcome the immigrant among us and treat them as native born, is a systemic sin – something we are all a part of, even if we disagree.  And even sins like adultery are more than just personal, because the end of a marriage affects the whole community.

Given that I am clearly not a fan of the Heavenly Child Abuser Theory of Atonement, allow me to present to you an interpretation of this parable that is more in alignment with a Methodist understanding of Grace.

A man owned a fig tree planted in his vineyard.  

I think the man is a man.  Given the context of the whole teaching session with the crowd, with people asking questions and making comments about guilt and punishment, I think the man is a human.  The owner is us.  People who think the world is ours and can all too easily get caught up in the idea that punishment is the way to enact justice.  Which can lead to questions like:   If people don’t do what they ought to do, then why doesn’t God punish them?  This is the age old question of theodicy:  

Why does God allow evildoers to prosper?  

Why doesn’t God just cut them down?  

Why does God allow evildoers to take up space and resources that could go to people who actually produce good fruit?

So I think the owner of the vineyard is all of us who have ever asked God, Why do you allow evildoers to prosper?

I think the gardener is God.  The God who gives second chances.  The God who offers mercy.  The God who so loved the world that They came down here, not to condemn the world but to save the whole world.

The God who spent a year teaching, healing, and changing hearts and lives – metaphorically fertilizing people with the gospel message of Grace, Justice and Neighbor-Love.

Jesus as the gardener is a very Methodist interpretation of this parable.

A Contextual, or historical-critical interpretation might go something like this.

What if the man was Rome?

Judea was the fig tree.

The vineyard was the Roman Empire.

And the Gardener was, once again, God. 

God who came to try to help his chosen people give up the madness of violent rebellion and instead refocus on what actually changes people’s hearts and minds – What built the popularity of Christianity to the point that Christianity became the dominant religion of Rome:  Neighbor-love.  Because the early Christians cared for the sick, fed the hungry, loaned money to those in need, welcomed strangers, were non-violent, and were compassionate to All People, Christianity conquered Rome with love.

Rome was ready to cut Judea down, and Rome did wipe Judea off the map in 69AD.

So in this interpretation, perhaps God was delaying Rome to give Jerusalem and Judea a chance to embrace neighbor-love.  Perhaps Jesus was there to fertilize the hearts and minds of the people to occupy Rome with love?

Perhaps the parable of the Fig Tree was a warning that Rome was coming to wipe Judea off the map, and if they didn’t stop fighting Rome and start bearing the fruit of neighbor-love, then being cut down would be the natural consequences of their actions.

The irony being that a Fig Tree should thrive in a vineyard, because grapes use a lot of nitrogen from the soil and Fig Tree’s need not too much nitrogen to fruit, the first century people who heard this parable would have been confused that a fig tree, that usually fruits twice a year, and goes down to fruiting once a year if stressed,  would fail to fruit at all when planted in a vineyard.  I think this is the purpose of the metaphor of the fig tree –  to point out that there’s no reason for the fig not to fruit in its current conditions.  The Fig Tree – God’s people shouldn’t need to be fertilized in order to produce the fruits of the Spirit.

And yet, God the Gardener was willing to hold back Rome long enough to give the people a chance to change their hearts and minds.  God is willing to mediate, delay or hold back the consequences of our actions to give us another chance.

When people allow God to change our hearts and minds we “bear fruit,” in the form of helping others in meaningful ways.

Church, for many of us, the season of COVID felt like life as we knew it got cut down.  Everything changed literally overnight and we kept hoping that life would go back to the way it used to be, but by now we know that life is never going back to the way it was before.  Churches shrank.  Families are divided along political lines.  The Fig Tree of our Country that should be bearing the fruits of liberty and justice for all, clearly isn’t.  People who claim to be Christians are calling compassion a toxic idea!  There are wars and rumours of wars

But Paul wrote in the midst of Roman build up to wiping Jerusalem off the map, do not be anxious about anything.

Do not be anxious about anything.

Do not be anxious about anything.

Because God is still our Good Gardener.

Even if the Fig Tree gets cut down, God keeps gardening.

Judaism is still here.

Christianity occupied Rome with love.

When everything changes, God keeps gardening.

When a plant that is no longer producing is removed, God is making space for something better.

When we replace a big sprawling tree with a little seedling, it looks pathetic.

It’s small, and takes more effort to get it growing.

It’s easy for us to feel discouraged as we watch the Big Old Tree of mid-Twentieth-Century Church being cut down.  Cut down as more local churches close every year.  Cut down in worship attendance.  Cut down in social influence.  Cut down in financial resources.

But God is not done gardening!

I see seedlings of new life in the way Haven Dinner is growing.

Seedlings of new life in our ministry partnership with Rahab’s Sisters and Family Promise.

Seedlings of new life in our community relationships with METBA and the neighborhood association.

Worship attendance is down, but engagement with the church in other ways is up.

God is doing a new thing, it just doesn’t look like the old familiar Big Fig Tree, and  we just can’t quite see what that new seedling is going to grow into yet.

So rather than being anxious about what we don’t yet understand,  let’s lean into Paul’s advice from Philippians 4:6-7 and ground ourselves in prayer.  Tell God all our concerns and our wants and our hopes, and give thanks that God is doing something so new that we can’t quite see it yet!

Then let’s rejoice that we worship a God of Grace who is still willing to dig around our wild, wondering fig roots to change our hearts and minds so that we can be a part of what God is doing next.

3/16/25 Sermon – “Playing Chicken” with Rev. Heather Riggs

Luke 13:31-35
31 At that time, some Pharisees approached Jesus and said, “Go! Get away from here, because Herod wants to kill you.”

32 Jesus said to them, “Go, tell that fox, ‘Look, I’m throwing out demons and healing people today and tomorrow, and on the third day I will complete my work. 33 However, it’s necessary for me to travel today, tomorrow, and the next day because it’s impossible for a prophet to be killed outside of Jerusalem.’

34 “Jerusalem, Jerusalem, you who kill the prophets and stone those who were sent to you! How often I have wanted to gather your people just as a hen gathers her chicks under her wings. But you didn’t want that. 35 Look, your house is abandoned. I tell you, you won’t see me until the time comes when you say, Blessings on the one who comes in the Lord’s name.” (Psalm 118:26)

Philippians 4:6-7
Don’t be anxious about anything; rather, bring up all of your requests to God in your prayers and petitions, along with giving thanks. 7 Then the peace of God that exceeds all understanding will keep your hearts and minds safe in Christ Jesus.

Before we moved to Portland, we lived on a 5 acre hobby farm and had a little farm stand where we sold eggs and herbs and veggies.  We had a flock of about 35 chickens and we always kept a rooster because if we didn’t have a rooster, the hens would hear the neighbor’s rooster in the distance and leave us for the neighbor’s rooster!

Chickens are very community oriented birds.  When one chicken finds a nice patch of bugs to eat, or the humans bring feed, she will immediately make a food call to alert the rest of the flock to the presence of food.  And while roosters will fight one another for dominance, the main way they court hen’s into their flock is to scratch up a nice juicy bug, make a loud food call, then jump out of the way for the hen to eat it.  I always imagined that the roosters were saying, hey, chick, come with me and I’ll take you out for a real nice dinner!

At one point we kept Phoenix chickens, which are a fancy chicken, who are smaller and able to fly short distances, unlike most commercial layers, who are bred to be too large to fly so they will produce extra large eggs.

The Phoenix were also really good at hiding their eggs from us, so we had chicks every spring.  One spring I was outside and heard a ruckus in the chicken yard.  Chicken calls have different meanings, and if you spend enough time with chickens you start to learn the difference between a food call, a mating call, and an alarm call, and this was an alarm!  I came running to the yard and got there just in time to see a hawk swooping towards the fuzzy spring chicks.  

Two hens were spreading their wings and scooping the chicks into the lower door of the coop with their stiff flight feathers.  

A third hen launched herself from the upper door of the coop.  Flap, flap, then wings folded back, beak forward like an arrow straight at that hawk. Simultaneously, one of the roosters took off from the ground aimed himself straight at that hawk.  Unblinking those chickens played chicken with that hawk and the hawk veered off.

Jesus liked to use metaphors and stories about ordinary things that most people were familiar with to explain God.  Things like yeast, seeds, and chickens that were a part of everyday life in the first century. But here in the 21st century, most of us haven’t tended a sourdough mother, grown a mustard shrub, or kept chickens, so we hear these metaphors and we don’t quite understand what Jesus was talking about.  We lack context, not only for the socio-political context of the Roman Empire, but also the context of chicken culture.  Both are important to today’s Bible passage.  You might want to have your bulletin handy with today’s reading, so you can follow along.

Verse 31.  How many of you were taught that the Pharisees were Jesus’ enemies?  

So if you were taught that they were enemies then verse 31 is a little confusing, right?  Because some Pharisees came to warn Jesus.

It’s closer to the truth to say that Jesus was a Pharisee.  Pharisees were teachers of the word – Rabbi’s and many people called Jesus Rabbi, or teacher.  It also wasn’t unusual for Rabbis, then and now, to criticize one another.  Kind of like different colleague professors criticizing one another’s academic theories.  They criticized  him, he criticized them – for the most part that was just normal public arguments between leading theologians.  It wasn’t any more personal than, say, Einstein arguing the finer points of nuclear physics with Oppenheimer.  They enjoyed a good debate and walked away, if not friends, then at least allies in the work.

And many of the Pharisees were also pretty anti-Herod and anti-Rome, so they shared Jesus’ political leanings, even if they might disagree with his interpretations of the Torah.  So it makes sense that some of them would warn Jesus, because they were also on Herod’s hit list.

Moving on to verse 32, this is an example of Jesus being salty, as the young folks would say.  Jesus basically asks them to give Herod his schedule.  Part of the saltiness is Jesus calling out Herod for being all talk – here’s where I am, out being super popular because I’m healing people mentally and physically, so go ahead and try to arrest me — knowing that Herod knows that if Herod tries to arrest Jesus while Jesus is healing people that Herod will have a riot on his hands.

But then in verse 33 and 34, Jesus shows that he knows that he’s on his way to the cross.  Jesus knows that when he comes to Jerusalem, a place which Herod controls, that Herod will be no better and no worse than any other king of Jerusalem who killed the prophets sent to help them.

And this brings us to the metaphor about chickens.

When the hawk comes, the hens do their best to gather all the chicks under their wings, scooping and pulling the chicks sometimes tumbling them off their little feet as she gathers them up and herds the chicks towards safety.  But chicks are new to being outside.  They’re so distracted by the scattered corn and the freedom of being out of the nest that there are always chicks who are too busy eating or seeing the sky, that they wander off and don’t get gathered under the wings of safety.

Most people aren’t evil, we’re just distracted.  Distracted by the desire for wealth and popularity and power and freedom and comfort.  Sooooo distracted that we don’t notice the hawk coming for us so we don’t notice God reaching out to gather us under Her wings.  

But even when we don’t notice what’s good for us, God is still reaching out to us.

Jesus launched himself at death and destruction like that hen and rooster, playing chicken with the hawk and Jesus didn’t blink.

So that those who are distracted would be safe.

Because sometimes people don’t get it…

Sometimes we don’t get it..

Until we see the hawk coming for us.

Then, we are finally ready to say, Blessed is the one who comes in the name of the Lord, because God still loves us when we don’t get it and keeps reaching out to gather us under Her Wings.

So when we see people making bad choices.

People who just don’t get it.

Remember that God still loves them.

That God still loves us.

And remember Philippians 4: 6-7.  Replace that anxiety with prayer and thanksgiving and seek refuge in the peace of God.