Storied Grace

A sermon for the Sixteenth Sunday after Pentecost: Proper 18
Rally Day and 1924 Tornado Commemoration
September 8, 2024, at St. Luke’s Episcopal Church, Hot Springs

Sometimes, especially on difficult days, I think about the Rev. Mr. Charles Frederick Collins. That’s what he would have been called when he served as rector here from 1918 to 1938. His name is inscribed on the feeding of the 5,000 window at the back of the nave with the honorary title, pastor to the community. He must have been remembered for feeding the people with Word and Sacrament. I don’t know a lot about him beyond that. His son–we know plenty about him. The Rev. David Collins was born and raised here at St. Luke’s. He was ordained here. He would go on to serve congregations in West Memphis and Marianna; he would serve as the chaplain at my alma mater Sewanee; and he would serve as the Dean of St. Philip’s Cathedral in Atlanta. He would also serve as the President of the House of Deputies and Vice President for the entire Episcopal Church. When David died in 2016 at the age of 94, it was big church news. He got his start right here. 

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A sermon for the Fifteenth Sunday after Pentecost: Proper 17
The Baptisms of Karen Etter and James Baxter
September 1, 2024 at St. Luke’s Episcopal Church
Jazz Mass

Readings: Song of Solomon 2:8-13

Our first reading today is from the Song of Solomon, also called the Song of Songs. It’s a peculiar little book. I call it peculiar because this small book in the Old Testament never mentions God, or Torah, or covenant. It is a series of love poems, full of desire. Love poems between two young people full of passion worthy of Shakespeare’s Romeo and Juliet. One can almost hear it: Juliet, from her balcony in fair Verona, calling for Romeo: Wherefore art thou, Romeo? Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away. Because of that, this Scripture is most often used at weddings. But it is about much more than romantic love. 

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A sermon for the Fourteenth Sunday after Pentecost: Proper 16
Education Sunday
August 25, 2024, at St. Luke’s Episcopal Church, Hot Springs

Readings: John 6:56-69

In today’s gospel, Jesus is deserted. He’s been teaching on what he means when he says he is the bread of life. He has said that we abide in him and he in us when we eat his flesh and drink his blood. It is a call to communion with God through Christ in the Holy Eucharist, daily prayer, and service to the least among us. For Jesus’s crowd, though, it is a bridge too far. John tells us that they say the teaching is too difficult, and many turn back and no longer follow him. 

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A sermon for the Thirteenth Sunday after Pentecost: Proper 15
August 18, 2024, at St. Luke’s Episcopal Church, Hot Springs

Readings: John 6:51-58

I once heard a story about preaching on today’s gospel text. A priest used today’s gospel to preach on Eucharistic theology—on what we believe happens at the Eucharist. We believe that Christ is truly present in the bread and wine on the altar. They are still bread and wine, but they are also the Body and Blood of Christ. We are fed physically and spiritually with this sacrament, this pledge of God’s favor and love given in the life, death, and resurrection of Christ. The priest preached that message. There was a little girl in the congregation. She came up to the altar rail with her mother. “The Body of Christ, the Bread of Heaven.” She took the bread. “The Blood of Christ, the cup of salvation.” The little girl stared into the chalice and let out a scream. She ran down the center aisle of the church yelling, “There’s really blood in there!” The next week, the church used white wine. 

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A sermon for the Twelfth Sunday after Pentecost: Proper 14
August 11, 2024, at St. Luke’s Episcopal Church, Hot Springs

Readings: I Kings 19:4-8; John 6:35, 41-51

“You’re not you when you’re hungry.” Do you remember those Snickers commercials from a few years ago? There is a deep truth there, one that we have seen in ourselves, in our families, among our friends. Hunger, even meager hunger, makes us different, prone to anger and despair, more impulsive, perhaps. True, famine hunger drives people to desperation and impossible choices. Hunger does that to us, and it did that to the prophet Elijah, too. 

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A sermon for the funeral of Linda A. McIntyre (1959-2024)
August 3, 2024, at St. Luke’s Episcopal Church, Hot Springs

Readings: Romans 1:8-17

One thing have I asked of the LORD; one thing I seek; that I may dwell in the house of the LORD all the days of my life; to behold the fair beauty of the LORD and to seek him in his temple. (Psalm 27:5-6)

Today we gather to remember Linda, someone who had seen the fair beauty of the LORD. We gather to give thanks for her life. We gather to support her family. And above all, we gather because we have a hope that because Linda was baptized into the life and death of Jesus Christ her Lord, she is claimed by God forever. She is, even now, in the greater presence of that fair beauty, and we will see her again when we are taken into that beauty ourselves. 

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A sermon for the Seventh Sunday after Pentecost: Proper 9
July 7, 2024 at St. Luke’s Episcopal Church, Hot Springs

Readings: Ezekiel 2:1-5; II Corinthians 12:2-10; Mark 6:1-3

We began today with a passage from Ezekiel. The prophet is speaking in a time of exile, as he and his people are far from their homeland. They’ve been gone awhile, and they wonder if that will ever change. And here we have this startup prophet who has been given a word of hope. It’s a difficult word with mysterious visions; it’s a word about how God is restoring the nation, bringing them home. It’s a word that seems so out of realm of the possible that God warns Ezekiel that the people won’t listen.