About forty-five years ago tonight I went to Mid-night Mass
for the first time. At that time I was a
struggling professional musician and a public school teacher in Dallas. And like all struggling musicians we made
most of our money during the Christmas season.
I have played the Messiah so many times and various Christmas oratorios
that I could probably play the 2nd French horn part in my
sleep.
A fellow French horn player
invited me to play at the Mid-night service at her convent. But this wasn’t a paid gig. I was just doing a favor for a friend. Sr.
Lorene and I had become friends while we were playing in a local civic orchestra. We liked the same kind of beer! And we enjoyed talking about the same things. But she had something I did not: faith.
The evening began with a quiet processional with the sisters
entering singing Gregorian chant in Latin with a darkened chapel and only
candles lighting the faces of those around.
Some of the students of the nuns and their families were there. Some of the families of the sisters came to
that service too, so the place was full and warm. And something changed in this rather jaded
professional musician. This was no
longer a gig—it was worship! I had never been so nervous in my musical life! There is a difference in playing a job and
offering your gift to the Christ of your faith.
Somewhere in that service, the world changed for me that night. And my prayer tonight is that this worship
service can be that same experience for you.
For I want you to know that your gift of worship to the God who loves us
more than life, changes you.
All too often we go to our worship services seeking to
receive something from God or the community.
We want to receive our Lord in the Sacrament of the Altar. We want to hear a good sermon. We want to
celebrate with our friends and family. We want to experience the delight of our
children’s faces in the light of the candles.
We want to revisit the excitement of our childhood naivete about
Christmas. We want to experience that
family richness that we remember or wish we remembered. But less often do we realize that what we do
tonight is “our bounded duty.” It is our
gift to the Christ child. We are here to
bring ourselves to the God who loves to celebrate God’s gift to us in the
Christ.
The whole purpose of Christmas is for us to remember that God
had the temerity to come live with us in Jesus the Christ. In this person who came and dwelt among us
has lightened our darkness, has given us ways for us to walk as the children of
light. This child was destined to change
us forever.
The whole of the Incarnational event is about where God and
humanity meet. It says to us that
holiness is not just for other people.
We touch the greatness of God in the simplicity of our lives and we are ennobled
by it. No longer are we the lump of
clay, or the sin-filled soul. We have
been raised to the greatness of God in this service tonight to give us a
glimpse of what we are called to if only for a moment.
In Eastern Christianity, the Orthodox churches know that it
is through worship that we brought to that newness that is symbolized by the
Christ Child. Through the enactment of
these holy mysteries we come to a newness in ourselves. Things change; the earth moves under our
feet and our actions are turned into gift.
The gift of God in the Christ becomes also the gift we offer to God in
our hearts.
I know that some of you are here tonight because Mom or
Grandma wanted you to come. Or it is the
thing you do on Christmas Eve. But if
the earth does not move under your feet tonight, keep coming back. It will.
Worship does that. When the
service becomes gift, it changes one’s whole perspective. When life becomes a gift, our lives
change.
It is in the touch of the Holy that we can see the goodness
of life. It is in this gift-giving that
we know that change is possible no matter how old we are or how entrenched we
are. It is in this night that we come to
live into the grace that God gives in the sacrament of living this ancient
story of God constant saving grace of God’s presence every moment of our lives. Our lives change when our lives become gift,
when our actions become offerings of our humanity in the face of God’s
holiness. And they and we are
transformed.
So my prayer for you tonight is that you allow yourselves to
bring your gift to the altar. Bring your
hearts to the Christ Child tonight. Come
to Bethlehem and see this remarkable gift that has been given us, but do not
come empty handed. Offer the Child your
heart. You will be changed. Amen
1 comment:
This is beautiful Muthah. Thank you and bless you dear sister. Xxx
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