Sunday, 10 December 2023

Advent 1 2023

 Isaiah 64.1-9, Mark 13.24-end

 

A few weeks ago, when the Prime Minister reshuffled his cabinet, there was quite a bit of hoo-ha about his new “minister without portfolio”– Esther McVey. In a supposedly “off the record” briefing to the Sun newspaper a nameless “Whitehall insider” described her as the “minister for common sense” and said she had been brought in to advance the government’s “anti-woke” agenda. They plainly assumed that being “anti-woke” would be a vote winner, at least with the Sun’s readership.

 

“Woke” is a word that has become very loaded in recent years, often used as an insult, said with a sneer. For Christians, though, wherever we stand politically, this negativity about “wokeness” poses a bit of a problem because in today’s Gospel reading Jesus tells us very clearly and urgently that we should “stay awake”, and it’s probably this passage which gave rise to the slogan “stay woke” in the first place.

 

It's a slogan that’s been in use in the Black American community as far back as the 1920s, a community that was historically steeped in the scriptures, and it has a double meaning. It was partly a warning to be aware of the danger you might be in if a white person thought you’d stepped out of line. You had to “stay woke”, be vigilant to what they might be thinking. But “staying woke” was also about being aware that to be treated like this was not ok. If discrimination is embedded in society, people often don’t see it or name it, just as a fish isn’t aware of the water it swims in. If you are on the receiving end of prejudice constantly it’s really easy to internalise it, to start thinking it’s your fault or that “it’s just the way things are”. That’s true not just of racism, but of any kind of injustice. 

 

History is littered with things we now look back on with horror.

How can people have thought that slavery was a good thing? And yet they did.

How can people have thought that women weren’t capable of voting? And yet they did.

How can people have thought it was ok to send children up chimneys to clean them, or  down mines to haul coal trucks? And yet they did. And of course, in many parts of the world these things are still happening.

Here in 21st century Western Europe, though, we look back at these things and, “How could people have thought this was ok?”, but how will history judge us. What are we closing our eyes to that future generations will be staggered at? Over consumption? It’s good to have our bring and swap table here today to highlight that. Environmental degradation? Global inequality? Who knows? It’s the stuff we aren’t seeing that is the problem…

 

“ Staying woke” - “waking up” – means opening our eyes to whatever damages God’s creation, which includes ourselves, and taking it seriously, but on its own that’s not enough. In fact, on its own it can be profoundly dangerous. If we only wake up to the problems, we end up chronically anxious, depressed, swamped by hopelessness. One reason why we can’t bear to look at what’s in front of our eyes is that we don’t think we can do anything about it; it’s too big, too complicated, too overwhelming for finite, frail, flawed human beings like us. And we’re right to think that. It is. And that’s why Jesus tells us in this Gospel passage that we also need to keep our eyes open, to stay awake, for the coming of God to us, for that moment when God shows up in our midst, maybe in small ways – as small as the budding of leaves on a fig tree – but which make all the difference. Jesus’ words here are meant to be words of encouragement  Yes, stay awake to the needs of the world, he says, because it is there, in the need  that you will find God. Stay awake to the sorrow, because it is there you will find his joy. Stay awake to the brokenness because it is there you’ll find his healing.

 

The prophet Isaiah calls on God “O that you would tear open the heavens and come down” – Pull your finger out, God. Where are you? He cries.  But by the end of the passage he has come to realise that God was there all the time. What felt like his absence was really the effect of his people turning away, forgetting to look for him, closing their eyes and falling asleep to him. “There is no one who calls on your name, or attempts to take hold of you…” he says. No wonder they weren’t finding him; they weren’t looking for him. But despite that, as he says in the end, “we are all your people”. That was always true; they just needed to realise it. For Christians, of course, the ultimate way in which God shows up in our midst, the ultimate way in which we can know him is in Christ. Where are you, God? We cry. Here I am, says Jesus…

 

So how do we “wake up” to Jesus, Emmanuel, the God who is with us? Isaiah says that “you meet those who gladly do right”. We can find God as we work for justice and put things right. Habits of prayer matter too – calling on his name. And in the Gospel reading we are reminded that we don’t have to look for God on our own. The doorkeeper in Jesus’ parable is part of a household, a community. He has his role to play, his job to do – literally sitting at the door and keeping watch – but others have different roles to play in making sure the household is ready to welcome their master when he returns. We look out for God best when we look out for him in the company of others.  

 

“Stay woke”. That’s what Advent calls us to do. Not to close our eyes to the issues we need to address because we despair of them, but to open our eyes to the presence of God, to his love, which heals and transforms and empowers us.

 

In Advent – the word means “coming” – we think about the coming of  God in the past, in the baby in the manger. And we think about the coming of God in the future, looking forward  to a time when God will make “a new heaven and a new earth”. But also, and most importantly, we think about the God who comes to us now, in the present, the God who shows up, if we have eyes to see him, every day, planting his seeds of love and courage in the hearts of anyone willing to receive them.  

 

Am I woke? I sincerely hope so, but if not, my prayer is that God will wake me – and all of us – up this Advent, that he will wake us up to his glory, that he will wake us up to his glory, that he will wake us up to his peace and his joy.

Amen

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