Spiritegrity

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Rev. Chris Jimmerson
January 19, 2020
First UU Church of Austin
4700 Grover Ave., Austin, TX 78756
www.austinuu.org

Remaining true to our whole selves, as well as our religious principles and values, is integral to practicing our faith and nourishing our spirits. Indeed, our integrity is a soul matter.


Chalice Lighting

We light the fire of Truth and ask to be clear, wise, and humble enough to admit when we don’t know. We kindle the warmth of community and ask for open heartedness and patience. We are grateful to the Spirit of Life and ask to learn the secret to loving and being loved.

Call to Worship

We, the member congregations of the Unitarian Universalist Association, covenant to affirm and promote:

  • The inherent worth and dignity of every person;
  • Justice, equity, and compassion in human relations; Acceptance of one another and encouragement to spiritual growth in our congregations;
  • A free and responsible search for truth and meaning;
  • The right of conscience and the use of the democratic process within our congregations and in society at large;
  • The goal of world community with peace, liberty, and justice for all;
  • Respect for the interdependent web of all existence of which we are a part.

Affirming Our Mission

Together we nourish souls, transform lives, and do justice to build the Beloved Community.

Meditation Reading

KITCHEN TABLE WISDOM Rachel Naomi Remen

Wholeness is never lost, it is only forgotten. Integrity rarely means that we need to add something to ourselves; it is more an undoing than a doing, a freeing ourselves from beliefs we have about who we are and ways we have been persuaded to “fix” ourselves to know who we genuinely are. Even after many years of seeing, thinking, and living one way, we are able to reach past all that to claim our integrity and live in a way we may never have expected to live.

Being with peiple at such times is like waching them pat their pockets trying to remember where they have put their soul. Often in reclaiming the freedom to be who we are we remember some basic human quality, an unsusptected capacity for love or compassion or some other part of our common birthright as hman beings. What we find is allmost always a surpirse but it is also familiar like something we have put in the back of a drawer, lost long ago. Once we see we know it as our own.

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Lately, I have been remembering again the sometimes nightmarish time some of you have heard me talk about before – the earlier days of AIDS, when we had no effective treatments for HIV, nor for the many, often fatal infections associated with it.

During those times, I was working as the director of a non-profit that tried to bring clinical trials of potential treatments for HIV and these associated infections, to folks struggling with these HIV in our community.

Our purpose in expanding these studies beyond academic settings and into community clinics was twofold.

First, we wanted to get more people enrolled into them more quickly so that the science could advance more quickly. Secondly, we wanted to provide access to these potentially effective, experimental treatments, to folks for whom there were no good treatment options and who faced dire and often imminent consequences. That’s a euphemism for “they were dying”.

Our folks who were so desperate to get into one of these studies and our doctors often faced a difficult dilemma though.

Clinical research studies have inclusion criteria – a list of medical and other conditions one must meet to be included in the study. They also have exclusion criteria, which is a list of conditions that prevent a person from enrolling.

There are good reasons for these criteria involving the scientific study design, as well as patient safety concerns.

Too often however, the entry criteria for the studies were unnecessarily stringent. This was most often due to an overly cautious Food and Drug Administration, not used to dealing with so many people in such a desperate situation.

So, were our patients to bend the rules, hide parts of their medical history that might exclude them?

Were our physicians, who might suspect or even know, to have looked the other way? Would doing so risk the validity of the study results?

Would these folks and these physicians be acting with integrity if they bent these unreasonable and unjust rules?

I can tell you that they did. People were desperate. People’s live were at stake.

Eventually, this became such an issue nationwide that the entry criteria for studies began to get loosened.

The FDA also began allowing large, open access trials. These were generally just safety studies that had very flexible criteria to allow many more people to enroll.

Open access studies became a model that is still used today for cancer and other life-threatening diseases.

I particularly remember one of the physicians who provided care for some of our sickest, hospitalized folks.

So often, the drugs available for treating their life-threatening, HIV-associated infections were simply failing.

This physician kept up on all of the most recent science on treating such infections and would often know of compound treatments – mixtures of several drugs administered at once – that were showing great promise.

The problem was though, that these compounded drugs were most often not available in our area, even through clinical trials, and the pharmacist at the hospital refused to do the compounding to create them.

Understandably – the pharmacist could have lost their license by doing so and it would have quite possibly been, oh a little illegal.

So this physician would sneak down to the pharmacy at night, mix the compound treatment themself, and then take it up to their patient’s room and administer it themself, no nurses involved.

And time after time after time, though not every time, but so, so many times, their patients survived because of it.

It worked. They lived, at least for a while longer.

And yet, there were also unknown safety risks – potential interactions between such compounded drugs that could have caused possibly severe side-effects.

And it was, as I said, probably at least testing the boundaries of legality.

Was this acting with integrity? I’ve been reminded of all of this by the current, hellish situation at our border and within our immigration catastrophe that pretends to be a just system.

Immigrants and their advocates face unjust laws, unjust interpretation and administration of laws – sometimes just outright lawbreaking by a bigoted and racist administration.

Recently, the federal government tried twice to send one of our fellow Unitarian Universalists to prison simply for giving water to migrants trying to cross the desert. I’m pleased to say the Feds failed.

And so immigrants in desperate situations, sometimes at threat for their very lives, and their supporters, are choosing to defy these immigration laws in some cases.

And yet, then the administration and the forces of hate take examples of these cases and exaggerate them to paint all immigrants as criminals and law breakers.

So, is breaking a law we consider unjust acting with integrity? Who gets to decide which laws are just and which are not?

My friends, I can tell you that my perspective is that in both the cases of people with HIV and their doctors breaking the rules and the actions of immigrants and their supporters, I believe that they were acting with profound integrity.

Human lives were and are at stake.

I believe that all of these folks reached down to where a deep well of integrity resided within them, and, faced with no good choices, made the most live-giving, the most soul affirming decision available to them.

They brought pockets of wholeness into broken and morally incoherent systems that were shattering people’s lives.

This month, as a religious community, we are exploring what it means to be a people of integrity.

I wanted to start this morning by revisiting that time when the AIDS epidemic left us with such difficult choices – to lift up the immigration atrocity we are witnessing now to illustrate how sometimes living with integrity is not so easy.

I think sometimes when it comes to integrity, we can tend to take this Dudley Doright approach of “just do the right thing”, when, in fact it is much more complicated than that.

Our word, integrity, stems from the latin “integer”, meaning whole and complete.

As in mathematics, wherein an integer is a number that is not divided into fractions, integrity implies that we are not divided – our actions, speech and methods are consistent with our core self, our values, our aspirations.

And this wholeness helps us to maintain our integrity even when the ethical choices we face are complex and unclear.

This more nuanced conceptualization of integrity, I believe, has profound implications for us, both as individuals and as communities.

At the individual level, author, educator and advocate, Parker Palmer, writes that integrity comes when we get in touch with our very soul.

Now, “soul” can simply mean the essence of who we are; the person we were born to be; though for some of us it may have mystical implications also.

Parker writes of observing the birth of his first grandchild, “What I saw was clear and simple: my granddaughter arrived on earth as this kind of person, rather than that, or that, or that … we are born with a seed of selfhood that contains the spiritual DNA of our uniqueness, an encoded birthright knowledge of who we are, why we are here, and how we are related to others. We may abandon that knowledge as the years go by, but it never abandons us.”

For Parker, we can sometimes get separated from our truest self because of fear, societal pressures and the like. So, regaining our integrity means reintegrating our souls, embracing that at our core we are enough.

Now, embracing that we are enough as who we are, imperfections and all, while at the same time embracing that most of us have a desire to I grow and improve can seem like a paradox.

There are two thing that I think can help move this from Paradox to a sort of both land conceptualization.

Dr. Brene Brown, author and social science researcher, encourages us to approach other people with the assumption that they are doing the best they can with the tools they have.

I think we can offer ourselves this same grace. If I am doing the best I can with the tools I have, then my efforts at self improvement can be seen not so much as changing who I am but as learning new tools for maintaining wholeness and integrity.

I think also, we tend to think of growth as always being about adding something new. However, quite often becoming more whole involves letting go of something harmful or unearthing some part of ourselves we have lost.

Here is another really cool both and acting with integrity will nourish our souls and help us be whole … AND nourishing our souls through spiritual practices and engaging in faithful community will fortify our integrity when we face difficult situations such as I was describing earlier.

I now pause for our Sunday moment of harping on the importance of spiritual practices as promised in a sermon a couple of weeks ago.

I want to return to this idea of growth often involving unearthing something we have lost.

I think for those of us who have experienced having our identity marginalized, this can be an especially important aspect of wholeness and claiming our integrity.

Actress America Ferrera, whom you may know from the movie, “Real Women have Curves” or the TV series, “Ugly Betty” has a Ted Talk called, “My Identity is My Superpower”.

In it she speaks of dreaming of becoming an actress every since she was a nine year old girl who would dance around the den of her house.

She tells of going to her first professional audition, and being asked, “Can you read the part again but sound more hispanic?”

She describes how even after having found success, she still faced casting stereotyping and being turned down for roles because, quote “you look too latino”.

She says she even began to straighten her hair, tried to loose weight, avoided the sun so her skin would not turn so brown.

Finally, she had gotten cast in a movie with a Latinx character but was told her casting could not be announced until the white lead character got cast because the movie would sell better if the white person was announced first.

She had an epiphany. She was no longer going to change herself into something she wasn’t. She was going to reclaim her true identity and work to change the system instead. Here she is describing this altered perspective.

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I want to close by holding up that this wholeness that is so vital to our being able to live with integrity as individuals is also crucial for us as a religious community.

Our integrity as a religious community comes alive when we get in touch with the core of our faith: when we live according to those principles we read together earlier, when our ways of being are whole, consonant with the values this church has expressed – transcendence, community, compassion, courage, transformation.

I think that do to that, we have to keep our principles and values in front of us, keep them explicit in our hearts and minds.

That’s why I support the proposed 8th principle – it takes something essential to the integrity of our faith that is implicit in our other principles and makes it explicit.

And my beloveds, we face a heavy challenge in these days in which we currently live, because we cannot be consistent with our principles and values, unless we speak out and take action against the gross human rights abuses of our current administration.

We cannot claim our integrity as a religious community unless we rise up to counter with love the emboldenment of hate groups and increased hate crimes they are committing against folks who are already marginalized.

I don’t use terms like “alt right” or “white nationalists” or even “white supremacists” because those are euphemisms that soften what is at the core of these groups.

So, to know what we are really up against, I believe we must call them what they are – hate groups, even while we must resist returning the hate.

I know none of us can do all. We cannot all participate in all the rallies and marches, make all the phone calls, sign all the petitions, do all the visits with congress critters and all the things.

We can all do what we can though. Spend one day registering folks to vote, give what we can to those who are doing the work of the revolution, make what call we can help our children understand what living with integrity in the world looks like for our faith.

And this is an election year, so what’s one thing we can all do come November?

That’s right – vote! And encourage others to vote and help get folks to the polls if you have the time and ability. Parker Palmer says that to be whole, we need trustworthy relationships and tenacious communities of support.

That’s part of why I love serving this congregation so much.

I believe you are just such a trustworthy, tenacious community of support and integrity.

Amen


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Heat and Transformation

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Rev. Meg Barnhouse
January 12, 2020
First UU Church of Austin
4700 Grover Ave., Austin, TX 78756
www.austinuu.org

The first in a sermon series inspired by the elements of baking. Sometimes transformation takes heat, it takes trouble, agitation or discomfort. We will have just finished two days of talking about our religious education program with an interim facilitator. Telling stories from the past can turn up the heat, but as in baking, the results can be something nourishing.


Chalice Lighting

We light the fire of Truth and ask to be clear, wise, and humble enough to admit when we don’t know. We kindle the warmth of community and ask for open heartedness and patience. We are grateful to the Spirit of Life and ask to learn the secret to loving and being loved.

Affirming Our Mission

Together we nourish souls, transform lives, and do justice to build the Beloved Community.

Meditation Reading

Clarissa Pinkola Estes

Ours is not the task of fixing the entire world all at once, but of stretching out to mend the parts of the world that is within our reach… One of the most calming and powerful actions you can do to intervene in a stormy world is to stand up and show your soul. Soul on deck shines like gold in dark times. The light of the soul throws sparks, sends up flares, builds signal fires,…

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HEAT AND TRANSFORMATION

One of my spiritual practices is baking bread on Fridays or Saturdays. I love the smell of the yeast starting to come alive, the feel of the dough as I knead it and braid it, and the way it makes the house smell when it is baking. Yeast and bread are an upcoming sermon. Today it’s heat. And transformation. We all “feel the heat” sometimes, and it can change us, and we’ve all seen that transformation can be for the better, for the worse, or it’s hard to tell.

In cooking and baking, you are conjuring transformation. A set of ingredients comes together and then, with the application of heat, they become something completely different. The ancient Celts talked about the cauldron of the goddess Ceridwen. When you were in trouble, when you were sick, when you died, you were in Ceridwen’s cauldron, being boiled up into something else. A lot of the time things are going well. You have your job. You have some money. Your body’s working pretty well. Then life throws in some heat. You’re in the cauldron. You’re in the heat, in the stove. How do you hold up?

When you read about stress, the consensus seems to be that people need some stress, we need to rise to a challenge. We sign ourselves up for marathons, or 5k runs. We take classes, we set ourselves songwriting challenges or start new businesses. We take on a big project like dating someone with the goal of changing them. We know that it’s going to be stressful, but we enjoy the challenge.

My dad used to teach at the Institute for the Achievement of Human Potential, casually known as the Better Baby Institute. He learned that making the surfaces babies crawled on too soft didn’t lead to as much development as letting them get scuffed up a little by crawling on burlap. Even babies need challenges. My mother wouldn’t let us have Lysol in the house, because she said that killing germs led to the deterioration of building immunities, and she thought our immune systems needed challenging. She taught second grade, and was not a scientist with any credential whatsoever, and she was not in love with house cleaning. She’d grown up in India playing with dried cow patties in the village, and thought American obsessions with cleanliness were misguided. That was possibly a self-justifying theory!

In England and Europe the new thought is that playgrounds should be slightly dangerous, that children need to learn to navigate risk and danger. If children never have to navigate risk, learn how far it is from the monkey bars to the ground, if we always run up to catch them, they won’t learn some crucial things. Intermittent challenges are called good stress. You rise to it, or you learn something, or you fail. And learn something. Failure throws you into the cauldron, with a chance for transformation.

Sometimes the challenge goes on and on. You are living with someone whose way of doing things is a continuing misery for you, and they can’t or won’t change. You are working for a boss whose way of doing and being makes your life a misery, and they can’t or won’t change. This leads to what they call chronic stress, which transforms people like being left in the oven at 350 for ten hours would affect your dinner. In chronic stress, we get left in the oven too long. Or we leave ourselves in the oven too long. We even say “I’m burned out.” “I’m crispy.”

When the pressure is on, our centeredness becomes crucial. When someone is throwing clay on a potter’s wheel, they try to slap that mound of clay right in the center of the wheel. It takes practice and skill. If the clay isn’t centered, when you put the pressure on, when the spinning starts and you press your hands into the clay and start trying to shape it into a pot, it begins to wobble wildly. You have to scrape it off the wheel and start over. Our spiritual practices, our learning from our experience, our support system are what can center us.

We’ve been talking about spiritual practices. Kelly has articles about them on the Religious Education table. Chris and Lee talked about their personal practices at the end of December. Then we all did the practice of burning the old year in the burning bowl last Sunday. It can be our spiritual practices that help us, when the heat is turned up, to be transformed in a good way rather than transformed in a destructive way.

What makes heat for transformation? Anger is heat, indicating that your boundaries have been violated. How do you work with that heat to transform your situation? Desire is heat, when you want something very much and point yourself in that direction. The need to live authentically can make enough heat to lead people to come out as gay, even though that adds to trouble in their lives, or leads people to transition in their understanding of or presentation of their gender, inviting lots of concern from people around them. The desire to live authentically can lead people out of one career into another, or from one relationship to another.

When we feel the heat, we are in the cauldron. The chance of transformation is here. What do you do? You first say to yourself: I’m feeling the heat. This is a hot situation. What next?

The best thing to do, if you can, is to take yourself away and out of the stress from time to time. That is the way to keep it from being chronic. Learn to relax. As my counseling mentor used to say, “Don’t just do something, stand there!”

Celebrate your victories. Have a birthday party even if the eviction notice is on the door.

Take things day by day. Be grateful for what’s good. Change what you can. Ask for help, not to fix everything, but for someone to sit with you in the heat, the way the wise person does with those in their sweat lodge.

I would want a smooth life for you, with no trouble and no pain. That wouldn’t be the best for you, though. May we find a way to be in the heat and come out on the other side transformed with more compassion, more heart, and more understanding.


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The Burning Bowl

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Rev. Meg Barnhouse
January 5, 2020
First UU Church of Austin
4700 Grover Ave., Austin, TX 78756
www.austinuu.org

Is it possible to let go of grudges? Is it a good idea? We take things that we want to let go of from 2019 and we give them to the Burning Bowl. Then, from a second bowl, we will draw a word which can inform our intentions for the new year.


Chalice Lighting

We light the fire of Truth and ask to be clear, wise, and humble enough to admit when we don’t know. We kindle the warmth of community and ask for open heartedness and patience. We are grateful to the Spirit of Life and ask to learn the secret to loving and being loved.

Call to Worship

By Maya Angelou

My mission in life is not merely to survive, but to thrive, and to do so with some passion, compassion, some humor, and some style.

Affirming Our Mission

Together we nourish souls, transform lives, and do justice to build the Beloved Community.

Meditation Reading

BURNING THE OLD YEAR
Naomi Shihab Nye

Letters swallow themselves in seconds.
Notes friends tied to the doorknob,
transparent scarlet paper,
sizzle like moth wings,
marry the air.

So much of any year is flammable,
lists of vegetables, partial poems.
Orange swirling flame of days,
so little is a stone.

Where there was something and suddenly isn’t,
an absence shouts, celebrates, leaves a space.
I begin again with the smallest numbers.

Quick dance, shuffle of losses and leaves,
only the things I didn’t do
crackle after the blazing dies.

Sermon Reading

By Ralph Waldo Emerson

Write it on your heart
that every day is the best day in the year.

He is rich who owns the day, and no one owns the day
who allows it to be invaded with fret and anxiety.
Finish every day and be done with it.
You have done what you could.

Some blunders and absurdities, no doubt crept in.
Forget them as soon as you can: tomorrow is a new day;
begin it well and serenely, with too high a spirit
to be cumbered with your old nonsense.

This new day is too dear,
with its hopes and invitations,
to waste a moment on the yesterdays.


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On the Practicalities of Spiritual Practice

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Rev. Chris Jimmerson and Lee Legault, Ministerial Intern
December 29, 2019
First UU Church of Austin
4700 Grover Ave., Austin, TX 78756
www.austinuu.org

Lee and Rev. Chris discuss their own and other spiritual practices, how to maintain them and why they are more important than ever in the year to come.


Chalice Lighting

As the days begin to lengthen, the world slowly moving from winter to spring, we kindle the flame of Transformation, the fifth of the five values of our congregation. May the light of Transformation lead us to the growth that shapes our lives and heals our world.

Call to Worship

IN THIS MOMENT
By Chris Jimmerson

In this moment, we gather together, in this our beloved community.

In this moment, we gather to know the power and beauty of ritual, music and the blending together of the loving presence we each have to offer.

In this moment, we gather to glimpse that which is greater than us but of which we are part.

In this moment, we gather to worship together.

Affirming Our Mission

Together we nourish souls, transform lives, and do justice to build the Beloved Community.

Meditation Reading

DEFINING SPIRITUALITY
by Brene Brown

Spirituality is recognizing and celebrating that we are all inextricably connected to each other by a power greater than all of us, and that our connection to that power and to one another is grounded in love and compassion. Practicing spirituality brings a sense of perspective, meaning, and purpose to our lives … For some people, that power greater than us is God; for others, it’s fishing. Some are reminded of our inextricable connection by faith; others by expressions of shared humanity.

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Lee and Rev. Chris discuss their own and other spiritual practices.

Leo: To start, I’d be interested to know how you might define “spiritual practice”, Chris.

Chris: Well, I suppose we would have to define what we mean by “spiritual or spirituality”, and I loved Brene Brown’s description of it that you read earlier. So for me, then, a spiritual practice is anything I can do that gives me that perspective and grounding in love, compassion and interconnectedness that sense of being a part of something much more powerful and larger than myself.

Leo: Lee, Does Chris’s definition of spiritual practice resonate with you?

Lee: Yes, Leo, except that I often exchange the word “practice” for “habit.” You’ll hear me use “spiritual practice” and “spiritual habit” interchangeably this morning. Thinking of them as spiritual habits made experimenting with them more accessible to me when I was just starting out. A habit is a behavior repeated so many times it becomes automatic. Washing your hands, brushing your teeth, stopping at a red light, those are all habits, and I am great at those! I knew I had transferable skills related to habit building back when I did not know the first thing about a spiritual practice.

Also, I use and depend on my spiritual habits like a carpenter uses tools or Navy Seal uses weapons. My spiritual practices are my gear or armor for encountering life. If they are absent, rusty, or not working properly, then I do not have everything I need to do what the moment requires.

Leo: Can you share some of your own spiritual practices with us?

Chris: Sure. I tend to have a couple of types of spiritual practices. The first I would call committed, on going practices – what some folks call spiritual discipline. There are two examples I have practiced in the past. One was going on meditative hikes in nature three at least three times per week, weather permitting. Most often, would bring my camera, because having it helped me notice and focus on the beauty all around me.

Another was was listing three things for which I was grateful in the notes application in my iPhone each morning. That then got shared across all of my computers and devices so that I could access the list to remind myself later of all for which I have to be grateful. I have found over time that those became less effective for me, and I recently read that there are sound neurological reasons why me might want to change our regular, committed spiritual practices.

Currently, I spend an hour each month speaking with a spiritual director. I have also come to realize that going to the gym and working out three to four times per week, for me has become a regular spiritual practice. It beaks up my work day and requires me to be mindful of just the exercises I am doing for that time period. Even when I am tired or having a stressful day or am not feeling all that well, I find that after going to the gym I usually feel much better physically, have more energy and that the stress has melted away.

The other type of spiritual practice or the ones that I do not do on a regular basis but that are more impromptu, spur of the moment activities. So, for instance, though I don’t do the meditative hikes or list gratitudes on regular, scheduled basis, I still sometimes do these practices if I am feeling a particular need for them. Another example is that sometimes during the workday here at the church, I will go sit quietly in the sanctuary for just five or ten minutes or walk the grounds of the church. These seem to clear my thoughts and help me center myself. A friend of mine from seminary says that she has an impromptu spiritual practice of sipping Chateau st. Michelle Chardonnay.

Leo: What are your spiritual practices, Lee?

Lee: I tie my spiritual habits to things I do at certain times of day. After my alarm goes off in the morning, I say a mantra: “I greet this day with an open mind, a happy heart, and a grateful spirit. I will enjoy all that I can and learn from the rest.”

After I brush my teeth, I pick the stone pendant I will wear and the pair of rock balls to put in my purse and hold throughout the day whenever I’m seated for any length of time. I think of making these selections as a type of divination. I open my mind to what challenges the day may hold and feel into what rocks might best help me meet those challenges.

If I’m going to be working with people who are upset, I’ll choose black rocks to remind me to keep my own boundaries and avoid taking on pain that is not mine. If I feel down, rocks associated with nurturance or support may feel appropriate, like Jasper or Moonstone, and using them reminds me to be gentle with myself. Divination helps me have an open mind and listen for wisdom from the inner teacher or from the Spirit of Life.

When I feel cranky at mid-afternoon, I do twenty minutes of meditation. I love to do a body scan meditation while lying down, but some days walking meditation of seated breath work better fit my schedule.

I always have a beaded rock bracelet on or with me, and can hold it any time I have a few minutes and do some breath prayer work. I touch a bead and say on the in-breath, “I serve the One,” and on the out breath, “Glory be to God.” Then I move my finger to the next bead and do the same thing. The words don’t matter, but it is helpful to say something a little longer on the out-breath so you are breathing in a four-seconds-in, six-seconds-out pattern. You could say “breath in,” on the in breath and “release the breath now,” on the out breath and achieve this 4-6 pattern.

Leo: What other types of spiritual practices might folks consider?

Chris: You know, I think we tend to think of spiritual practices as being in some way tied to one or more religions – prayer, meditation, yoga and various religious rituals. But prayer doesn’t have to be seeking help from a higher power. It can simply be articulating our wishes and hopes and inner state. And spiritual practice can also be simply digging in the ground if gardening centers us. They can be journaling, creating art, singing, chanting, knitting, learning something new, acts of kindness toward other people, engaging with others in public act for justice, absorbing the beauty of nature, holding those we love in front of a fire at night, volunteering, attending a communal bonding event – the list goes on and on. We’ve given everyone a hand out with a partial list spiritual practices. The main point is that any activity which gives you that sense of grounding, interconnectedness and being a part of something larger can be a spiritual practice. Some practices are more directed toward the mind, others the body, heart or soul. A wonderful book called, “An Alter in the World” by Barbara Brown Taylor talks about how just the way we go about our daily lives, if we practice mindfulness, can be a spiritual practice. So from that perspective voting our values or the way in which we treat other people can be spiritual.

Leo: You do more than one spiritual practice a day then?

Lee: Yes. The reason I like to layer up my armor of spiritual habits is that the day that you most need your spiritual practices is going to be when everything is going wrong. On that kind of day, you’ll miss most of your spiritual practices, and that is fine, because you will have fallback practices.

I learned this lesson when my husband had a near fatal car accident. A neighbor called me, saying he did not did not know if my husband was alive or dead but that paramedics had used the jaws of life to pull him from the wreckage, and an ambulance had taken him to the nearest trauma 1 hospital. Well, I missed my twenty minutes of meditation that day. I missed my gratitude practice. I was in spiritual freefall for a lot of hours, waiting to see if he would emerge alive from emergency surgery (which he did and he is miraculously 100 percent recovered).

The spiritual practice that I grabbed onto during the freefall was my prayer beads. I have them in my purse, so they are essentially always with me. I could do my prayer bead work in fits and snatches and unobtrusively in front of other people. In that situation, I had a tool that helped me meet the moment. All it takes is one, but you are a lot more likely to have the right spiritual practice if you have options you are comfortable with to choose from.

Leo: What obstacle or challenges can folks encounter when trying to maintain their spiritual practices?

Chris: For me, one of the biggest challenges is that when I am busy or stressed out, I tend to feel like I don’t have the time available to engage in my practices. And of course, these are the times when I need them the most! Having an accountability partner can help. For example, knowing that I have an appointment with a trainer at the gym (and that I get to pay him whether or not I show up!) is good for getting me there even on days when I am tempted to skip it. I think sometimes people get frustrated because the first few things they try don’t have the desired effect for them. For instance, I have never been good at sitting meditation. I’m too hyperkinetic. But then I discovered walking/hiking meditation and that can still be very powerful for me sometimes. Also, as I mentioned earlier, sometimes a practice may become less effective for us over time, so we may not vary our practices from time to time or find ways to deepen the ones we are already doing.

Leo: Lee, what tips do you have for folks starting out with spiritual practices? [To ask just before or after Chris talks about obstacles or challenges of spiritual practices.]

Lee: I offer four pointers for building a successful habit from James Clear, author of “Atomic Habits”:

  1. Make it obvious,
  2. make it attractive,
  3. make it easy, and
  4. make it satisfying.

Make a new spiritual practice obvious by stacking it on top of a preexisting habit. “After my alarm goes off, I will wake up [an existing habit] and then I will [do my spiritual practice: meditate, say a gratitude, create an intention for my day–whatever].”

Make your spiritual habit attractive–step two–by bundling it with something you want to do: “When my alarm goes off, I will wake up [existing habit] and do my spiritual practice [new habit], and then I will have coffee [making the new habit attractive by smacking it against something you like to do].”

Step three is “make it easy.” Set the bar for your new spiritual practice so low that you can’t fail. If your new habit is saying a gratitude, then say one and say it in your head. If your new spiritual practice is meditation, meditate for five breaths–not five minutes–in the beginning. Build up your spiritual practice after you have succeeded in building the habit of doing the spiritual practice in the first place. Your goal is to get 1 percent better at doing this new thing every day, not 100% better at doing it on the first day. Make it easy.

Finally, make your spiritual practice satisfying. What is rewarded is repeated. My prayer bead bracelets are smooth and beautiful. It is sensorily satisfying for me to use them.

Eventually, the intrinsic reward of feeling less stress and more compassion is reason enough to use them, but in the beginning, it helped a lot that I loved and wanted to hold them, like a crow likes shiny objects. For a new spiritual practice to take root, make it obvious, make it attractive, make it easy, and make it satisfying.

Leo: Finally, why would you say that engaging in one or more spiritual practices matters for us?

Chris: Well, first, I would mention that there is a pretty good amount of research on at least some of these practices that shows they can be very good for us psychologically, physically and spiritually. They can even do things like lower blood pressure and relieve depression and anxiety. I also think they help ground and sustain us, especially when times are tough. They help us gain perspective and give us a sense of interconnectedness and belonging. And I think we are really going to need practices that help give us this resilience as we come up a new year where we know things like a senate impeachment trial and an election that likely to get very ugly will be happening. Finally, I would say that our practices do not all have top be individual. We can support each other. We can develop shared practices such our guided meditation group. These bind us together, deepen our relationships and reminds us that during these challenging times, we are never truly alone.

Leo: Lee, Why should people go to the trouble of developing spiritual practices?

Lee: I think your identity–indeed your humanity–is tied to your daily habits. To me, karma is a kind of compounding of habits. Peaceful, loving people practice being peaceful and loving. They do peaceful and loving things daily. Spiritual practices are embodied actions consonant with the kind of people we want to be. With practice, we become those kinds of people.


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Lessons and Carols

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Rev. Meg Barnhouse
December 24, 2019
First UU Church of Austin
4700 Grover Ave., Austin, TX 78756
www.austinuu.org

Come join our annual Christmas Eve worship service of Lessons and Carols. We will read, from the Christian texts, the story of Rabbi Jesus’ heralded birth as well as sing Christmas carols and hymns for the holiday.


WINTER TREES
by William Carlos Williams

All the complicated details
of the attiring and
the dis-attiring are completed!
A liquid moon
moves gently among
the long branches.
Thus having prepared their buds
against a sure winter
the wise trees
stand sleeping in the cold

Chalice Lighting

On this night of anticipation, we raise our voices in story and song to greet Christmas. May the lessons of compassion, trust, and generosity alight within us and lead us into the new day, renewed.

Opening Words

The Persian poet Rumi wrote,

God’s joy moves from unmarked box to unmarked box
From cell to cell. As rainwater, down into flowerbed.
As roses, up from ground.
Now it looks like a plate of rice and fish,
Now a cliff covered with vines,
Now a horse being saddled.
[God’s joy] hides within these,
Till one day it cracks them open.

Reading

“COME INTO CHRISTMAS”
by Ellen Fay

It is the winter season of the year
Dark and chilly
Perhaps it is a winter season in your life.
Dark and chilly there, too
Come in to Christmas here,
Let the light and warmth of Christmas brighten our
lives and the world.
Let us find in the dark corners of our souls the
light of hope,
A vision of the extraordinary in the ordinary.
Let us find rest in the quiet of a holy moment to
find promise and renewal.
Let us find the child in each of us, the new hope,
the new light, born in us.
Then will Christmas come
Then will magic return to the world.

Reading

“THE SHORTEST DAY”
by Susan Cooper

So the shortest day came, and the year died,
And everywhere down the centuries of the snow-white world
Came people singing, dancing,
To drive the dark away.
They lighted candles in the winter trees;
They hung their homes with evergreen;
They burned beseeching fires all night long
To keep the year alive,
And when the new year’s sunshine blazed awake
They shouted, reveling.
Through all the frosty ages you can hear them
Echoing behind us-Listen!!
All the long echoes sing the same delight,
This shortest day,
As promise wakens in the sleeping land:
They carol, fest, give thanks,
And dearly love their friends,
And hope for peace.
And so do we, here, now,
This year and every year.
Welcome Yule!

Reading

“ON ANGELS”
by Czeslaw Milosz

All was taken away from you: white dresses,
wings, even existence.
Yet I believe you,
messengers.
There, where the world is turned inside out,
a heavy fabric embroidered with stars and beasts,
you stroll, inspecting the trustworthy seams.
Short is your stay here:
now and then at a morning hour, if the sky is clear,
in a melody repeated by a bird,
or in the smell of apples at close of day
when the light makes the orchards magic.
They say somebody has invented you
but to me this does not sound convincing
for the humans invented themselves as well.
The voice – no doubt it is a valid proof,
as it can belong only to radiant creatures,
weightless and winged (after all, why not?),
girdled with the lightning.
I have heard that voice many a time when asleep
and, what is strange, I understood more or less
an order or an appeal in an unearthly tongue:
day draws near
another one
do what you can.

Reading

Luke 2: 1-7

1. And it came to pass in those days, that there went out a decree from Caesar Augustus, that all the world should be taxed.
2. (And this taxing was first made when Cyrenius was governor of Syria.)
3. And all went to be taxed, every one into his own city.
4. And Joseph also went up from Galilee, out of the city of Nazareth, into Judaea, unto the city of David, which is called Bethlehem; (because he was of the house and lineage of David:)
5. To be taxed with Mary his espoused wife, being great with child.
6. And so it was, that, while they were there, the days were accomplished that she should be delivered.
7. And she brought forth her firstborn son, and wrapped him in swaddling clothes, and laid him in a manger; because there was no room for them in the inn.

Reading

A GENTLE KIND OF MADNESS by Anthony F. Perrino

A gentle kind of madness
Comes with the end of December
A winter solstice spell, perhaps,
When people forget to remember –

The drab realities of fact,
The cherished hurt of ancient wrongs,
The lonely comfort of being deaf
To human sighs and angels’ songs.

Suddenly, they lose their minds
To hearts’ demands and beauty’s grace;
And deeds extravagant with love
Give glory to the commonplace.
Armies halt their marching,
Hatreds pause in strange regard
For the sweet and gentle madness born
when a wintry sky was starred.

Reading

“EACH NIGHT A CHILD IS BORN”
by Sophia Lyon Fahs

For so the children come
and so they have been coming.
Always in the same way they came-
Born of the seed of man and woman.

No angels herald their beginnings.
No prophets predict their future courses.
no wise man see a star to show where to find
The babe that will save humankind.
Yet each night a child is born is a holy night.
Fathers and mothers
Sitting beside their children’s cribs-
Feel glory in the sight of a new beginning.
They ask “Where and how will this new life end?
Or will it ever end?”

Each night a child is born is a holy night
A time for singing-
A time for wondering
A time for worshipping.

Reading

Luke 2: 8-14

8. And there were in the same country shepherds abiding in the field, keeping watch over their flock by night.
9. And, lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord shone round about them: and they were sore afraid.
10. And the angel said unto them, Fear not: for, behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people.
11. For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord.
12. And this shall be a sign unto you; Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger.
13. And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God, and saying,
14. Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace, good will toward men.

Reading

“IN THIS NIGHT”
by Dorothee Solle

In this night the stars left their habitual places
And kindled wildfire tidings
that spread faster than sound.
In this night the shepherds left their posts
To shout the new slogans
into each other’s clogged ears.
In this night the foxes left their warm burrows
and the lion spoke with deliberation,
“This is the end revolution”
In this night roses fooled the earth
And began to bloom in snow.

Reading

Luke 2:15-20

15. And it came to pass, as the angels were gone away from them into heaven, the shepherds said one to another, Let us now go even unto Bethlehem, and see this thing which is come to pass, which the Lord hath made known unto us.
16. And they came with haste, and found Mary, and Joseph, and the babe lying in a manger.
17. And when they had seen it, they made known abroad the saying which was told them concerning this child.
18. And all they that heard it wondered at those things which were told them by the shepherds.
19. But Mary kept all these things, and pondered them in her heart.
20. And the shepherds returned, glorifying and praising God for all the things that they had heard and seen, as it was told unto them.

Reading

“THE CAMELS SPEAK”
by Lynn Ungar

Of course they never consulted us.
They were wise men, kings, star-readers,
and we merely transportation.
They simply loaded us with gifts
and turned us toward the star.
I ask you, what would a king know
of choosing presents for a child?
Had they ever even seen a baby
born to such simple folks,
so naked of pretension,
so open to the wind?
What would such a child care
for perfumes and gold? Far better
to have asked one born in the desert,
tested by wind and sand. We saw
what he would need: the gift
of perseverance, of continuing on the hard way,
making do with what there is,
living on what you have inside.
The gift of holding up under a burden,
of lifting another with grace, of kneeling
To accept the weight of what you must bear.
Our footsteps could have rocked him
with the rhythm of the road,
shown him comfort in a harsh land,
the dignity of continually moving forward.
But the wise men were not
wise enough to ask. They simply
left their trinkets and admired
the rustic view. Before you knew it
we were turned again toward home,
carrying men only half-willing
to be amazed. But never mind.
We saw the baby, felt him reach
for the bright tassels of our gear.
We desert amblers have our ways
of seeing what you chatterers must miss.
That child at heart knows something
about following a star. Our gifts are given.
Have no doubt. His life will bear
the print of who we are.

Reading

A RITUAL OF THE WINTER SOLSTICE FIRE”
Rev. Meg Barnhouse

Let us take into our hands a Christmas candle, a Solstice candle
this is a night of ancient joy and ancient fear
those who have gone before us were fearful of what lurked
outside the ring of fire, of light and warmth.
As we light this fire we ask that the fullness of its flame
protect each of us from what we fear most
and guide us towards our perfect light and joy.

May we each be encircled by the fire and warmth of love
and by the flame of our friendship with one another.
On this night, it was the ancient custom to exchange gifts
of light, symbolic of the new light of the sun.

Therefore make ready for the light!
Light of star, light of candle,
Firelight, lamplight, love light

Let us share the gift of light.

Reading

“THE WORK OF CHRISTMAS”
by Howard Thurman

When the song of angels is stilled,
When the star in the sky is gone,
When the kings and princes are
home,
When shepherds are back with
their flock,
The work of Christmas begins:
to find the lost,
to heal the broken,
to feed the hungry,
to release the prisoner,
to rebuild the nations,
to bring peace among the brothers,
to make music in the heart.

Extinguishing the Chalice

We extinguish this flame but not the light of truth, the warmth of community, or the fire of commitment. These we hold in our hearts until we are together again.

Closing Words

“KNEELING IN BETHLEHEM”
by Ann Weems

It is not over, this birthing.
There are always newer skies
into which God can throw stars.
When we begin to think
that we can predict the Advent of God,
that we can box the Christ in a stable in Bethlehem,
that’s just the time that God will be born
in a place we can’t imagine and won’t believe.
Those who wait for God
watch with their hearts and not their eyes,
listening, always listening for angel words.


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When God was a baby

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Rev. Meg Barnhouse
December 22, 2019
First UU Church of Austin
4700 Grover Ave., Austin, TX 78756
www.austinuu.org

Our Annual Christmas Pageant with costumes provided for Angels, shepherds, and more as we hear and perform the famous story and sing beautiful carols.


Chalice Lighting

Through the longest night we waited for the sun to rise once more. This first morning we kindle the flame of Courage, the fourth of the five values of our congregation. May the light of Courage strengthen us as we tend to our roots in the winter darkness.

Affirming Our Mission

Together we nourish souls, transform lives, and do justice to build the Beloved Community.

Christmas Pagent

The season of the winter solstice has been celebrated in one form or another for thousands of years. A hundred different cultures have told stories about how the birth of their gods took place at this time of year. In the Northern Hemisphere, we tell of how light, hope and life are returning to the world and to our lives. Darkness is good for rest and for root growth, but it’s harder to see where you are going and what is coming when you’re in the dark, so humans like to celebrate light. Today we will present the Christian faith story, as Christianity is one of the sources of our UU faith. It is the story of a special baby, a child of God as all babies are, a child called Jesus.

THE CHRISTMAS STORY

Here is the Christmas story. It happened a very long time ago in a land faraway. A man and a woman named Joseph and Mary had to make a journey to the city of Bethlehem, because there was a new law that said everyone had to return to the city where they were born to pay their taxes. Joseph was worried about Mary taking this trip as she was going to have a baby very soon, but Mary wanted to be with her husband for the birth of their first child. It was a long trip to Bethlehem, three full days of walking. Mary was glad when they saw the rooftops of Bethlehem in the distance. “Joseph,” she said, “let’s stay at the first inn we come to. I think our baby is almost ready to be born.” But when they got to Bethlehem, they found the little town crowded with people. They stopped at the first inn they came to and knocked on the door. But the innkeeper told them, “I’m sorry, there is no more room here.” At the next inn the innkeeper said, “We’re full. Try the place three streets over. It’s bigger.” Joseph tried another place and another place, but everywhere it was the same story: “Sorry, no room for you here.”

Finally, when it was almost night time, they saw a house at the edge of town with a light in the window. Joseph knocked at the door, and told the innkeeper, “Please help us. We need a place for the night. My wife is going to have a baby soon and I don’t think she can travel any farther.” And the innkeeper said, “There’s no room in the inn, but don’t worry, we’ll find someplace for you.” The innkeeper showed Mary and Joseph to a quiet little barn where the animals were. It was clean and warm and smelled like sweet hay.

And on that very night in that barn in Bethlehem, their little baby was born. It was a boy and they named him Jesus. Mary and Joseph wrapped him in the soft swaddling cloth and made a little bed for him in the hay.

That night, like every night, there were shepherds in the fields outside Bethlehem, watching the flocks of sheep. The shepherds were surprised and amazed by a very bright light in the sky and a strange song coming from nowhere and everywhere, all at once. It was angels and they were glorious! After sharing the joyous news, the angels went to see the baby born in a stable in the city of Bethlehem to tell him hello. What a beautiful baby!

After the angels had gone away, the shepherds remembered what they had said, that a wonderful baby had been born and that they could find him by following the brightest star in the sky. So the shepherds all said to each other, “Let’s go look for that baby.” They had no trouble finding the stable, because of the bright star, and sure enough, there inside were Mary and Joseph, watching over their little baby, Jesus. And the shepherds saw that Jesus was just stunning. “Oh! What a beautiful child!” Then the shepherds went away and told everyone what they had seen.

On this same night, three wise ones saw the bright star and said to each other, “Look at the amazing star! It must be shining for something very special!” The wise ones loaded up their camels with treasures and traveling supplies and followed the star all the way to Bethlehem. Jesus was only a few days old when the wise ones found him, but they knew he was special. “What a wonderful child. This child will be our teacher.” And they gave the baby gifts of gold, frankincense and myrrh.

Mary and Joseph wondered for a long time about all of these things that happened when their child was born. “It’s astonishing that all these people would come to see our baby and give us presents for him. They don’t even know him.” When Jesus grew up, he was a courageous teacher, just like the wise ones said. And one of the most important things he tried to teach people was to love each other and to treat all people, even strangers, with kindness and care. And people who have tried to follow his best teachings have become better people, and have spread light through their world, which is what we are here to do.

Tonight we shared the Christmas Story about one special baby. But this baby isn’t the only special one. Every child is a treasure, is a wonder and a miracle. And as they grow up, they are always and forever a treasure, a wonder and a miracle.

Excerpted from “Each Night a Child is Born is a Holy Night”
by Sophia Lyon Fahs

For so the children come and so they have been coming.
Always in the same way they come
Born of the seed of man and woman
Each night a child is born is a holy night.
Fathers and mothers sitting beside their children’s cribs
feel the glory in the sight of a new life beginning …
Each night a child is born is a holy night, a time for singing, a time for
wondering, a time for worshipping.

Sermon

There is no Batman at the manger,” one person said later. “Probably not,” I answered, “but there is a lot we don’t know about what actually happened. Historically, we barely know Jesus lived, much less whether he was born in Bethlehem, or whether he was married to Mary Magdalene, or whether he went to India to study in the ‘lost years’ between being a twelve-year-old talking with the teachers in the temple and beginning his ministry as an adult.” I saw her eyes glaze over with this much information, and circled back to the point. “Right. Odds are against there having been a Batman.”

The baby in the manger is a soul story, if not an historical story. Soul stories are as likely to be true as stories from history, but they are perhaps a different sort of true, and you approach them differently. Before and after doing historical research, biblical study, and the kinds of work on context and language one does when looking at a story from scripture, my inclination is to interact with the story as I would with a dream.

Holding the image of the Divine as a baby in mind and heart, I invite myself to let go of my hold on the Abrahamic God, the ideas about the Divine I can live with or not, the elements of the concept of a God I believe in and those I don’t believe in. A soul story is a dream from the depths of a culture, not an individual. This is bigger than my squeamishness or my history.

When God is a baby, no one has to be afraid of God. No one has to tremble before God’s wrath. No one has to wonder what they have done wrong, how they have disappointed God. A baby God isn’t mad at you — in fact, he needs you to coo over him, hold him close, smell her head, curl her tiny fingers around your pinkie, protect him, and visit her with presents. No wonder Christmas is a well-loved holiday: We get to coo over the baby God, and feel the aching openness of a heart at its very beginning.

Among the ways to understand the Divine is as the spirit of love, the spirit of light, the spirit of life. A baby love, a baby light, a baby life would carry within itself all that it will become, like an oak within the acorn, like a mighty river that starts as a spring seeping out of the earth in a high and quiet place. The light starts as a tiny spark. A new baby love has all the possibilities in the world; it carries all the hopes and dreams. Later on, as it grows and matures, it becomes more real, and if you are skilled and lucky, it grows richer and deeper. As life starts you care for it and nurture it. You are careful with it. You delight in it. A baby is full of possibility.

What if this is a story about the soul entering the world of the body? The light of spirit and wisdom, the Divine seed planted in a human being? Some of the founders of our free religion believed that the seed of God, a tiny sliver of the light, was in each of us.

I think about the Divine seed, the wise baby, within me, containing the whole of divinity in itself, yet needing to grow. Antoine de Saint-Exupery writes in Flight to Arras: “The seed haunted by the sun never fails to find its way between the stones in the ground.” Is my soul the seed, or is it the light? I say it is both. Do we long for the Divine, or are we divine ourselves? Both. Do we search for God or is God within us? Both.

In times of confusion and doubt, I see myself able to visit my soul like the magi, the wise magicians, and kneel before it with gifts of quiet, respect, and love. I can nurture the light, the seed of God within me. I can protect it from the forces of power over, which show up next in the faith story-the forces of fear and control, the Herod power, the light-killing, love-killing power of the outer world and of my inner world as well.

I wish for each of you at this time of the rebirth of the light that the light be reborn in you, that love be cradled in your heart, that you be a seed haunted by the sun, finding your way from the nurturing darkness, past all obstacles, stubbornly and rapturously breaking through to live in the light.


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Perfect Miracles

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Rev. Meg Barnhouse
December 15, 2019
First UU Church of Austin
4700 Grover Ave., Austin, TX 78756
www.austinuu.org

What can we say about miracles? Are they supernatural interferences with the laws of nature? Are they proofs of divine power? Are they everyday beauties and interactions we can see if we have an eye for miracles?


Chalice Lighting

As we await the return of the light, we kindle the flame of Compassion, the third of the five values of our congregation. May the light of Compassion brighten our own spark of the divine, guiding us to treat ourselves and others with deep love.

Call to Worship

Albert Einstein (attributed)

There are only two ways to live your life. One is a though nothing is a miracle, the other is a though everything is a miracle.

Affirming Our Mission

Together we nourish souls, transform lives, and do justice to build the Beloved Community.

Meditation Reading

MIRACLES
Walt Whitman

Why, who makes much of a miracle?
As to me I know of nothing else but miracles,
Whether I walk the streets of Manhattan,
Or dart my sight over the roofs of houses toward the sky,
Or wade with naked feet along the beach just in the edge of the water,
Or stand under trees in the woods,
Or talk by day with anyone I love,
Or sleep in the bed at night with anyone I love,
Or sit at table at dinner with the rest,
Or look at strangers opposite me riding in the car,
Or watch honey-bees busy around the hive of a summer forenoon,
Or animals feeding in the fields,
Or birds, or the wonderfulness of insects in the air,
Or the wonderfulness of the sundown,
Or of stars shining so quiet and bright,
Or the exquisite delicate thin curve of the new moon in spring;
These with the rest, one and all, are to me miracles,
The whole referring, yet each distinct and in its place.

To me every hour of the light and dark is a miracle,
Every cubic inch of space is a miracle,
Every square yard of the surface of the earth is spread with the same,
Every foot of the interior swarms with the same.

Sermon

PERFECT MIRACLES

The choir this morning is singing about the conversation Mary had with the angel, when he brought her God’s message that she was to be the mother of the divine baby. In the faith story, this is a miracle. In my mind the bigger amazement is that in that time when women were seen almost as property, the angel, and God, waited for her to say yes. The church, as it evolved, made the miracle of Jesus’ birth a centerpiece of the faith. In most religions of that time, a miraculous birth was part of the story of their prophet, or their divinity. The Roman Christian church didn’t cement it in time, though, because the gospel of Matthew begins with the list of the ancestors of Jesus, and the lineage goes back through his father Joseph. You may not want to point this out to Uncle Hollister at Christmas unless you want to start a fight.

The Transcendentalists, our Unitarian forbears in the 19th century, were scornful of the thought that the Divine would have to show their power by miracles. Most people think of miracles as events where God disrupts the laws of nature for the purpose of helping, healing, or showing power. Ralph Waldo Emerson saw it as almost insulting of God, that the creator of this wondrous world with all of its laws and patterns, with falling rain and crashing waves, with buds that bloom and then make seeds, with the Fibonacci series, with our bodies, and most of all our minds, would have to interrupt those laws in order to show the people, whom they created, their power.

If we don’t retain our sense of wonder and awe at all of these things around us, we could get into an overly dry and linear place where we say “there is no such thing as a miracle. Everything is chemistry and physics and everything is understandable.” Or we might stubbornly hold on to a desire to live in a world where monks can levitate and make themselves warm sitting in the snow on the mountain. People flock to evangelical and Pentecostal churches where the Spirit is called down for healing and guidance. The miracles advertised by these churches are like the ones in all religions, faith stories, up to and including people being raised from the dead. My suspicion is that most of that is fake, or it’s the placebo effect (which I take to mean “great! You are healed for some reason we don,t understand. That’s wonderful. Your mind/spirit/body did that.”) Any scientist, any person working in medicine, will tell you there are factors in healing and sickness that can surprise and astonish everyone involved. There are mysteries. Most of us, if you get us in a talkative and trusting mood, will talk about something inexplicable in our lives that could be considered magic, or a miracle. The poets, the mystics of all religions remind us that there are things beyond our ken. Almost any traveler will tell you how their minds were opened, broadened.

I live in the tension between what I can believe and what I experience. I don’t believe in Reiki, but I have experienced it and it has been helpful, and when I do it for others they sometimes find it helpful. When I say I don’t believe in something what I mean is I can’t find a rational scientific way to understand it, and that it works sometimes and not other times. I don’t believe that there are Saints who can help us find things, but, as I confessed to you a couple of years ago, I sometimes pray to St. Anthony to help me find something I’ve lost. I was not raised with saints, but when he seems to agree to work with a UU, who am I to argue?

I saw a medicine man from Surinam offer to show a group of us how he could walk in fire. “Oh yeah, I thought. He’ll be like those folks who walk fast across coals, and the distribution of their weight and the speed at which they move keeps their skin from burning.” He left to meditate for fifteen minutes. Walking back to us, he said “There are many of you, so I will choose a burning log and hold it to my foot as I move around the circle.” I was disappointed, as I pictured him holding it to his foot for a second, then moving on. Then I watched him go choose a log. By which I mean he walked into the fire and stood there as he picked up first one log then another to find just the right one.

I saw a man who teaches mentalism at the New School in NYC bend keys at my father’s wedding reception. He didn’t touch the spoons himself, he asked us all to hold one of our own keys in our hand. Then we were to concentrate on them and try to make them bend with our minds. I wanted mine to bend, but it didn’t. When he asked the assembled crowd to open our hands, my Uncle Rob, a conservative Episcopalian Pathologist from Squirrel Hill and his daughter who was teaching English in China gasped in a chorus of two. Their keys, as they held them up, were nearly bent in half. We were astonished, even as Gabe the mentalist said “Please let me remind you that this is an illusion.”

I also saw a fortune teller in India run up to a friend of mine on the street, and say “your mother’s name was Ruth and your father’s name is Greg. Your mother died when you were 38. If you want to know more, come into my shop for a reading.” My friend, a Franciscan friar in his brown robe with its white cord, lost all the color in his face. “That was right! How did he know!” We were both – what’s a word – nonplussed.

My Aunt Ruth, who was with us on that trip, a medical doctor as well as a doctor of divinity, said “Of course. He was reading the Akashic record in your aura.”

What I think as a neo-Transcendentalist is that just because there is no current scientific understanding of all of those mysteries doesn’t mean they are supernatural. What a bunch of arrogance, to draw the trajectory of human scientific understanding as if we were at the pinnacle. If anyone were to give it more than a moment’s thought, they would know that we are somewhere on the trajectory, but nowhere near its peak. Here is what I think. Surprising things happen. The rules of nature as we currently understand them may be disrupted, and that just means there are things in nature we don’t yet understand.

And speaking of miracles Mary’ s Magnificat says

The Magnificat
My soul magnifies the Lord…
He hath showed might with His arm: He hath scattered the proud in the conceit of their heart.
He hath put down the mighty from their seat, and hath exalted the lowly.
He hath filled the hungry with good things: and the rich he hath sent empty away.

May this world she dreamt of come to pass. May the heavy-footed be thrown down, their scepters broken, their hearts healed. May the proud, conceited and heavy-footed within each of us also be scattered and our hearts healed. This would be a miracle indeed.


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Awe and Then Some

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Rev. Chris Jimmerson
December 8, 2019
First UU Church of Austin
4700 Grover Ave., Austin, TX 78756
www.austinuu.org

When we consider the magnitude of our universe; observe the intricate beauty and yet the sometimes seemingly random cruelty of nature; contemplate the mysteries of life and living, we can feel both small and humbled, as well as have a sense of being a meaningful part of something much, much larger than ourselves. We’ll explore this sense of awe and how we might cultivate it as a spiritual practice.


Chalice Lighting

As we await the return of the light, we kindle the flame of Community, the second of the five values of our congregation. May the light of Community burn bright, reminding us to connect with joy, sorrow, and service to the Beloved Community that begins within these walls.

Call to Worship

Robert Benson
“Between the Dreaming and the Coming True: The Road Home to God”

We do not always see that we should be moving about our days and lives and places with awe and reverence and wonder, with the same soft steps with which we enter the room of a sleeping child or the mysterious silence of a cathedral. There is no ground that is not holy ground.

Affirming Our Mission

Together we nourish souls, transform lives, and do justice to build the Beloved Community.

Moment for Beloved Community

I was just reading a study that found that white employers were more likely to reject a job application without even doing an in-person interview if they thought the person’s name sounded “black” on their resume.

So, our question to ponder this week is what would it be like to be rejected for employment just because of how your name sounded to someone.

As we ponder this, remember there is no need to immerse ourselves in guilt or shame. In fact, these can be counterproductive, we need joy and community to sustain our struggle to do justice and build the beloved community. There is beauty to be found in the struggle itself.

Meditation Reading

Rabbi Abraham Joshua Heschel
“Who is Man?”

The Sense of the Ineffable

Awe is an intuition for the dignity of all things, a realization that things not only are what they are but also stand, however remotely, for something supreme. Awe is a sense for the transcendence, for the reference everywhere to mystery beyond all things.

Awe enables us to perceive in the world intimations of the divine, to sense in small things the beginning of infinite significance, to sense the ultimate in the common and the simple; to feel in the rush of the passing the stillness of the eternal. What we cannot comprehend by analysis, we become aware of in awe.

Sermon

In August of 2017, my spouse, Wayne and I flew to Denver, Colorado. There, we rented a car and drove to a rural area of western Nebraska, where we met up with Wayne’s best friend, Teresa and her two of her sisters.

One of Teresa’s sisters had arranged with a family who had a farm outside of the little town of Alliance, Nebraska, for the group of us to view the total solar eclipse from up on a hillside on their farm.

We gathered on the top of the hill, picnic supplies in hand to wait for the eclipse.

Now, neither Wayne and I, nor the Denny sisters, Teresa, Pamela and Lisa, very often find ourselves at a loss for words. However, when the eclipse began, as the moon moved over the face of the sun and the light began to fade, as night creatures suddenly began their chorus of early evening sounds, we humans fell still and silent.

Evening shadows fell over what had been mid afternoon brightness.

Eventually, the moon completely covered the sun, yet there was still a slight glow around the edges of the moon, casting a glimmer of light on us and all of the creatures and geography below.

I was awestruck. I could feel my skin tingling.

As the moon began to move further across the sun and one edge of the sun began to be visible again, we could see a glow of light in the distant horizon.

The glow surrounded us.

I turned around in a full circle and could see an orange glow, the color of a sunrise, at the edges of the entire 360 degrees of the horizon around us.

Birds began their morning songs.

I felt myself involuntarily inhaling a deep breath. My eyes were brimming with tears in reaction to the absolute beauty and enormity of what I was witnessing.

Later, after the eclipse had ended, and we had returned to the hotel where we were staying, Wayne and I talked about the experience of it.

We both had gotten a powerful sense of how tiny our planet, indeed we are, in the almost incomprehensible vastness of our universe and the limitless sweep of time.

Yet, we also had experienced a sense of expansion and interconnectedness, of being an integral part of that great immensity.

I wanted to start with that story this morning because it is such a strong example of the spiritual theme we are exploring as a religious community during December – the experience of awe.

What does it mean to be a people of awe?

To start, it may be helpful to define what we mean by that little word “awe” that names an an experience which can have such a profound effect on us.

The expression “awe” is rooted in the Greek word “achos”, which also gives us the word ache.

So, the experience of awe opens an ache in our hearts and thereby expands them with a desire to hold on to the change in perspective, the expansion of understanding that we are given by such experiences.

Dr. Dacher Kelner, researcher and Director of Psychology at the University of California, Berkley, who studies the experience of awe, offers this definition – “Awe is the feeling of being in the presence of something vast that transcends your understanding of the world.”

He says that “Awe imbues people with a different sense of themselves, one that is smaller, more humble and part of something larger… “

Similarly, neuropsychologist, Nicholas Humphrey, who also studies awe, defines it as “An experience of such perceptual vastness you literally have to reconfigure your mental models of the world to assimilate it”

The scientific study of the experience and emotion we call “awe” is relatively new. However, we have already begun to discover some intriguing and potentially important aspects of these experiences.

Several studies of the physiological responses to awe across a variety of different cultures have found a number of commonalities:

  • A sudden, often vocalized, involuntary intake of breath.
  • The feeling of hair on the arms being raised and/or of having goosebumps.
  • Widened eyes and the formation of tears.
  • Stillness and a feeling of being struck silent.

And awe seems to be beneficial to us in a number of ways.

First, and this may be one of the reasons we evolved to have the capacity for awe, is that it seems to move us from individualistic and self-centered behavior toward collective interest and prosocial behavior.

And, of course, social behavior has been a major factor in the survival of our species.

Researchers theorize this may arise because of the psychological effects of awe that I described earlier – a sense of smallness and humility and yet at the same time a feeling of connection with something much larger.

For example, near the University of California at Berkley stands a grove of eucalyptus trees that are the tallest in North America. Staring up from beneath these trees with their peeling bark, their odor and the grayish green light their canopy creates can readily induce a sense of awe.

In one study, researchers had a group of students do just that for one minute. However, the researchers had another group of students look 90 degrees away, at the facade of a science building.

Then, the researchers arranged for each group of students to encounter a person who stumbled and dropped a handful of pens.

Sure enough, the students who had ben gazing up at the awe-inspiring trees were far more likely to help the person pick up the pens. They also reported feeling less self-entitled than the other group did.

And studies like this, demonstrating the prosocial influence of awe, have now been repeated using a wide variety of methods, in diverse subjects and in numerous different circumstances.

Studies have also found that experiences of awe may improve our relationship with time by anchoring us in the present moment, making us feel we are rich in time rather than always running out of it.

Further, researchers have also found that experiences of awe boost creativity and improve scientific thinking.

This may be because awe stimulates the dopamine system, which triggers curiosity and exploration in mammals.

Albert Einstein once claimed that experiences of awe are “the source of all true art and science.”

Finally, early research indicates that feelings of awe may also be physiologically and psychologically beneficial in numerous other ways also.

For instance, several studies have found that even short but regular experiences of awe can help our bodies regulate the cytokines in our immune system.

Cytokines can be thought of as chemical messengers that among other functions help manage our inflammatory response when we get injured.

Abnormally elevated cytokines, however, are associated with depression and other psychological and physical problems.

Awe seems to help us reduce cytokine levels when they are elevated unnecessarily.

Researchers even theorize that experiences of awe may be beneficial to people with post traumatic stress syndrome.

I was struck by the story of of a man named Stacy Bare. Mr. Bare had been through two deployments in Iraq. After returning to the United States, he was suffering from severe post traumatic stress syndrome, burdened by suicidal thoughts and was drinking heavily.

One day, he had gotten into an argument with his brother as the two were hiking in Utah’s Canyon National Park. Things were getting heated, when suddenly, they came upon an amazing natural structure called the Druid Arch. Here is a picture of it.

DRUID ARCH SLIDE

The men stopped short. Their jaws dropped. They began to laugh. They hugged each other. Bare says that in that moment he could no longer even remember what they had been fighting about.

That experience of awe was the beginning of Stacy Bare’s life turning around.

Today, he is the director of “Sierra Club Outdoors”, the environmental organization’s program that sponsors trips for veterans and at risk youth on just such awe inspiring wilderness excursions.

The program has documented clear “improvements in psychological well-being, social functioning and life outlook.

Now, here is something important to know.

It does not take stumbling upon the Druid Arch, seeing the Grand Canyon for the first time or experiencing a total solar eclipse for us to reap the potential benefits of awe.

Certainly, these and other large and stunning experiences of awe, such as to be found in these types of extraordinary natural phenomenon or pieces of art and music, ritual and religious or spiritual experiences and the like are so often unexpected blessings.

However, the research has found that smaller, more run of the mill feelings of awe may be both more common than we might expect and more beneficial over the long run if we look for them and recognize them on a consistent basis.

Here are just a few, more day to day events that people have reported moving them into a sense of awe:

  • Becoming absorbed in a pattern of light that the setting sun is casting on the floor through the living room blinds.
  • Simpler but more frequent experiences of going into natural areas (most of us can’t visit the Grand Canyon every few days, after all).
  • Gazing at the stars on a clear night or upon an extraordinary sunrise or sunset.
  • Witnessing a child we love’s astonishment and joy at discovering something new in their world.
  • Watching gold and red autumn leaves swirl and dance to the ground in a light wind.
  • Observing other people engage in acts of kindness, justice or courage.

And the list of these more common, smaller doses of awe goes on and on.

In fact science has found that on average folks feel awe every third day and that we can increase that frequency even more if we allow ourselves the time to slow down – open ourselves to the potential for awe.

We can even find awe through other’s experiences of it, including their digital video of it!

The Unitarian Universalist Soul Matters group even put together a YouTube play list of potentially awe inspiring short videos.

Here is a short URL I created that I hope may be easy to remember. It is https://tinyurl.com/aweatfirstuu

And here is just a short example from one of the videos.

VIDEO

I want to share one more video with you also.

It’s by philosopher and television and social media personality Jason Silva. Silva thinks that finding awe in what we might otherwise consider the mundane is not only possible, but that we need it to move us out of the banal and toward the more sublime and life fulfilling.

Let’s look and listen.

SILVA VIDEO

I think I agree with him, and I think that means that these smaller doses of awe, as well as the more immense ones we may be fortunate to experience once in a while, are a vital part of our spirituality.

They nourish our souls.

A fascinating study found that practicing scientists who held awe as a a part of their love of science, were much more likely to have deep sense of spirituality and even to hold a concept of God.

Now most often, they did not hold a classic or biblical sense of God, but rather a mystical concept of the divine.

They found God in the seemingly limitless creative potential of our universe, as well as the still profoundly mysterious nature of it – some of them metaphorically and others as an actual, mystical cosmic force.

Either way, they found through awe a deep meaning and beauty in life and a source of creativity and innovation in scientific their work.

What if we made being open to – even actively seeking these experiences, both the everyday and the more extraordinary, a spiritual practice?

Surrender to the mystery.

Immerse yourself in experiences of awe. For therein is where God lives.

Amen


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Lessons in Welcome from Thanksgiving and a Blow to the head

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Lee Legault, Ministerial Intern
December 1, 2019
First UU Church of Austin
4700 Grover Ave., Austin, TX 78756
www.austinuu.org

We experience the world differently. Those of us journeying life neuro-typically and with ableist privilege too often hold this truth abstractly and at a distance. Let us hold the truth of neuro-physical diversity closely and tenderly to transform worship and build the Beloved Community.


Chalice Lighting

As we await the return of the light, we kindle the flame of Transcendence, the first of the five values of our congregation. We are in awe at each glimpse of the Oneness of everything, the great truth that lives deep within ourselves and reaches to the farthest ends of the Universe.

Call to Worship

by William F. Schulz

This is the mission of our faith:
To teach the fragile art of hospitality;
To revere both the critical mind and the generous heart;
To prove that diversity need not mean divisiveness;
And to witness to all that we must hold the whole world in our hands.

Affirming Our Mission

Together we nourish souls, transform lives, and do justice to build the Beloved Community.

Moment for Beloved Community

This moment comes from American feminist scholar – and white woman – Peggy McIntosh. She wrote an engaging and convicting essay called “White Privilege: Unpacking the Invisible Knapsack.” In it she says, “White privilege is like an invisible weightless knapsack of special provisions, maps, passports, codebooks, visas, clothes, tools, and blank checks.”

In unpacking this invisible knapsack, she lists conditions of daily experience that she once took for granted because of her whiteness. Here are three that stood out for me because I’m raising three, white UU young people:

  • I can arrange to protect my children most of the time from people who might not like them.
  • I do not have to educate my children to be aware of systemic racism for their own daily physical protection.
  • I can be pretty sure that my children’s teachers and employers will tolerate them if they fit school and workplace norms; my chief worries about them do not concern others’ attitudes toward their race.

She lists 50 items in the knapsack of white privilege. I invite you to explore her full essay on the website www.racialequitytools.org

Meditation Reading

YOUR BODY IS WELCOME HERE
by Rev. Sean Neil-Barron

Your body is welcome here, all of it.
Yes, even that part. And that part. And yes, even that part.
The parts you love, and the parts you don’t.

For in this place we come with all that we are,
All that we have been,
And all that we are going to be.

Our bodies are constantly changing, cells die and cells are reborn
We respond to infections and disease
Sometimes we can divorce them from our bodies,
and other times they become permanently part of us.

Your body and all that is within it,
both wanted and not wanted, has a place here.
Our bodies join in a web of co-creation,
created and creating.

Constantly changing, constantly changing us
Scarred and tattooed, tense and relaxed
Diseased and cured, unfamiliar and intimate
Formed in infinite diversity of creation
Your body is welcome here, all of it.

So take a moment and welcome it
Take a moment to feel in it.
Take a moment, to be in it.

Sermon

My Thanksgivings

When I think back to when I first internalized that people experience the world differently, I would say it was Thanksgivings at my grandparents’ house in Corpus Christi. My grandparents hosted seven or more family members in their small townhouse, so we got cozy, and I always looked forward to spending a couple of nights together.

I usually got to sleep on something other than a bed, and when I was little that felt like an awesome adventure. Would I get one of the couches? Maybe the air mattress?

As I drifted off to sleep, I fondly remember hearing my mom and my aunt whispering urgently to one another. It was always about the same thing: the thermostat.

My granddad kept the thermometer set to 78 at night. He slept in pajamas with long sleeves and long pants; he wore fleecy house slippers. My mom and my aunt were what we called hot-natured and that made them susceptible to “sweltering in the night,” which is why they kept their thermostats at 68 at night in their houses.

At Thanksgiving, my mom and aunt would wait about thirty minutes after my grandparents had gone to bed. Then they would hover about the thermostat debating how low they could turn it without the air conditioning waking my granddad up. My aunt always got up super early in the morning to “put her face on” before anyone saw her naked visage, so she would change it back to 78 before my granddad noticed.

I was pretty much impervious to temperature as a kid. I slept fine no matter where the thermostat ended up, but I could see at Thanksgiving that other people experienced the environment differently than I did ….

Now in addition to a fun story about my family at Thanksgiving, I have just given you some important, unspoken information: I carry able-bodied, neurotypical privilege. Like white privilege, able-bodied privilege is often invisible or unknown to those who have it, because they have the luxury of drifting through life oblivious to their role in an oppressive system. Able-bodied privilege is how I made it through childhood only aware once-a-year at Thanksgiving that people experience their physical environments differently.

Like white privilege perpetuates racism, able-bodied privilege perpetuates ableism. Ableism creates an unwelcoming environment for many, many people.

I was reminded of my able-bodied privilege last month when I got a mild concussion. I was unpacking luggage in a hotel and when I raised up I banged the heck out of my head on the open door of the hotel safe. Today I am back to my own normal, but for about a month, I experienced the world differently. I had trouble focusing, and my memory was unreliable. I fatigued easily and had to pare down my schedule to get enough rest. I got overwhelmed by sensory stimulation. I felt anxious in social situations because I was not sure what would come out of my mouth, or if I would be able to keep up with what was going on around me. These symptoms temporarily changed the way I lived my life and very much changed the way I experienced worship.

Vocabulary

The Accessibility Guidelines for Unitarian Universalist Congregations define a disability as a physical or mental challenge that substantially limits one or more major life activities. There are times when using the word “disability” makes sense, but being a welcoming congregation requires openness to moving beyond binary labels. UU Minister Teresa Soto, who identifies as a disabled person, reminds us that “disability isn’t medical when it comes to being in community. It’s ‘an experience’.”

Two emerging terms reframe the medical model of disability, and cast all of us along a spectrum of physical and mental differences. These two words – neurodiversity and bodily diversity – respect differences in neurological and bodily realities as variations in a shared human experience. Importantly, neurodiversity and bodily diversity are neutral words, that emphasize that we are all in relationship, working it out together. Here’s a sample sentence for neurodiversity: AcknowLedging her son’s attention deficit disorder as neurodiverse means that she understands he approaches time and organization differently than she does – and he is often more creative and innovative than she.

Things not to say

A few more words about diction because words shape and reveal attitudes. Words matter for welcoming.

A “handicap” is not a description of a person. It is a barrier that society places on a person with a disability. So it would be appropriate to say, “Stairs will be a handicap for John, who uses a wheelchair.” It would not be appropriate to say, “John is handicapped and can’t use the stairs.” It should go without saying, but do not refer to someone BY disability.

Here is a poignant anecdote from Reverend Soto:

“Very often people call me ‘wheelchair.’ You would think: that wouldn’t happen, but it does. The bus driver will say, the wheelchair is getting off here. Well, I’m hoping to go with it. So because people call me a wheelchair sometimes, I prefer to call myself a person with a disability.”

I apologize that these next few words are coming out of my mouth, but I want to be explicit about this from the pulpit. Drop the following descriptors from your vocabulary of neuro and bodily diversity: crippled, crazy, retarded, dumb, shut-in, invalid, sufferer, or victim. Those words do harm: reinforcing stereotypes, creating false narratives, and disseminating disinformation.

Neurodiverse testimonies

Theologically, mindfulness of neuro and bodily diversity is a way to practice our first and seventh principles: the inherent worth and dignity of every person, and the interconnected web of existence of which we are a part. Theologically, welcoming does not mean adapting the existing system for a few; it means the many shake up their attitudes and their way of thinking to make room for every whole person who might be in the room–their needs And their gifts. Theologically, welcoming means relying on our second source: Words and deeds of prophetic people which challenge us to confront powers and structures of evil with justice, compassion, and the transforming power of love. Specifically, we need to listen to those among us — like Reverend Soto — willing to offer the wisdom of their lived experience that we all may grow spiritually.

Another of these prophetic people is Ramon Selove, a Unitarian Universalist from Virginia who teaches biology, identifies as autistic, and trains congregations on best practices for welcoming people with autism. He wrote about neurodiversity in worship in a piece called “Preventable Suffering: A UU With Autism Confronts Coffee Hour.” He says:

Meeting people, touching people, and general noise levels during and after a worship service can be real problems for me and others with autism. During services, just when things have quieted down and we are getting into the rhythm of the service, our minister asks us to stop and greet each other, shake hands, etc. It then takes the congregation a while to calm down again and get back into the service. I personally find that break disruptive. I really wish we wouldn’t do it at all.

It is stressful for me to be in the presence of a large number of people and it is much worse when many conversations are going on at the same time. I sometimes come to church late so that I can avoid all the conversations that occur prior to the service. At the end of the service I usually remain in the seats instead of going to the “social area.” Sometimes people come to talk to me (which I appreciate very much) and sometimes I just sit alone.

Welcoming Practices

First UU of Austin already has in place some of the best practices for a neuro and bodily diverse worship, like our quiet room with a window into the sanctuary, the choice of listening to the service from the fellowship hall, the large-print orders of service, streaming the service on Facebook, and the hearing loop system, among other things.

There is more to do, and that is all right. Let’s ask ourselves as a community of neuro and bodily diverse people: How could we do this better? If we can’t do it today, how can we work towards it and what would it take to do it in the future? We welcome discussion and suggestions. Let us know how to welcome you.

Reverend Helen McFadyen, coordinator of the UU Accessibility and Inclusion ministry, notes that true inclusion and welcome take sustained commitment, and that some of the most important changes are attitudinal.

One step we can all take, beginning today, is to make welcoming a spiritual practice. Some of our middle school youth are learning how to do this as part of their Crossing Paths RE curriculum. I offer you the Eight Practices of Welcoming that they are learning:

  1. Be fully present
  2. Be curious
  3. Be open to being changed
  4. Be comfortable with discomfort
  5. Be an appreciative listener
  6. Be light-hearted
  7. Be gentle
  8. Be yourself

Return to Thanksgiving and link church to sanctuary

At bottom, hospitality and welcome are not about social graces. They are about seeing the divine in every person. They are about Mutual Reverence. We call the room we are all in together right now “The Sanctuary.” “Sanctuary” can mean simply a place that a person can go to avoid harm. But it is more than that. The word “sanctuary” comes from “sanctus,” which is the latin word for “holy.” Let us make this place holy for all who seek it.


Most sermons during the past 19 years are available online through this website. Click on the index link below to find tables of all sermons for each year listed by date (newest to oldest) with topic and speaker. Click on a topic to go to that sermon.

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What happens in families

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Rev. Meg Barnhouse
November 24, 2019
First UU Church of Austin
4700 Grover Ave., Austin, TX 78756
www.austinuu.org

In time for Thanksgiving, we will talk about family dynamics, focusing on “cut-off”, when someone decides they can’t be around the rest of the family.


Chalice Lighting

We light the fire of Truth and ask to be clear, wise, and humble enough to admit when we don’t know. We kindle the warmth of community and ask for open heartedness and patience. We are grateful to the Spirit of Life and ask to learn the secret to loving and being loved.

Call to Worship

May we be reminded here of our highest asperations and inspired to bring our gifts of love and service to the altar of humanity. May we know once again we are not isolated beings but connected in mystery and miracle to the universe, to this community, and to each other.

Affirming Our Mission

Together we nourish souls, transform lives, and do justice to build the Beloved Community.

Meditation Reading

THE LEGACY OF CARING
Thandeka

Despair is my private pain
Born from what I have failed to say
failed to do, failed to overcome.

Be still my inner self
let me rise to you, let me reach
down into your pain
and soothe you.

I turn to you to renew my life
I turn to the world, the streets of the city,
the worn tapestries of brokerage firms,
drug dealers, private estates
personal things in the bag lady’s cart
rage and pain in the faces that turn from me
afraid of their own inner worlds.

This common world I love anew;
as the life blood of generations
who refused to surrender their humanity
in an inhumane world,
courses through my veins.

From within this world
my despair is transformed to hope
and I begin anew the legacy of caring.

Sermon Notes

WHAT HAPPENS IN FAMILIES

Some of us are going to gather with family at some point during the holidays. It’s likely that there will be someone missing, maybe because now they live too far away, or they have to work, or they are with another part of the family. At some tables, though, there will be one, maybe even more, who are absent because they aren’t choosing to be part of the family right now. Family therapists call this “Family cut-off”.

I want to talk all about gratitude today, and I’ll get to it, but I do also want to talk about the reality of families.

Families.”are lovely, and they can be hard. Fault lines exist within all families. For thoseá of us in this sanctuary, religion is often a big one. Our families may hold different views, more conservative beliefs. Some of their understandings of faith say that their God demands that they attempt to convince us of those beliefs. If our beliefs aren’t correct, they have to try to save us. Hopefully they won’t do it at the holiday meal. Our faith invites us to stand up for what we believe, but we don’t have to stay in the debating society.

For those of us in this sanctuary in Texas, sometimes what shows up as a fault line is politics. It’s going to be hard to focus on the turkey instead of saying “Do you see it now?” You might be able to find common ground by saying “Boy, I sure do miss the GOP of fifteen years ago.” Common ground is usually easy. What TV shows you’re enjoying, what the kids are up to. Babies, travel. Common ground doesn’t mean that you meet in the middle, that you have to compromise your values. Common ground just means things everyone cares about.

Money is another fault line. Someone borrowed money and didn’t pay it back. Someone pays for things all the time and is starting to resent it. Some family members went into business together and it didn’t work out.

Styles of child rearing are another fault line. Some members of the family may not approve of others’ methods of discipline, or lack of discipline.

Maybe a new spouse is jealous of the children, or the ex. Maybe a spouse hates one of their in-laws, and something blows.

Pressure on any of these fault lines can cause arguments. Arguments can be survived, can pass. Arguing, in fact, is the style of communication in some families. A cut off can happen because of an argument, for sure. Or it can happen because people get exhausted with a difficult person. You put up with their behavior for so long, and then you decide “no more.” You might phase them out, little by little, or cut them off suddenly.

Some people cut themselves off from their family because the family knows their past, knows them before they started their new life, and they just don’t want to see that past in their family’s eyes. Maybe they are transitioning, and their family keeps using their old name, dead naming them in an effort to get them to be their old self. Maybe they just want a total new start for some other reason, and they don’t want reminders of their former life.

Clashes in loyalties can cause a cut off. As I said, if someone hates your new spouse, your new spouse isn’t going to want to go to the family. Then you have to choose. Cut offs can happen when someone feels they’ve been slighted. Insulted or belittled. Sometimes alcohol is involved. When someone feels slighted, an apology is in order. I’ll talk about that in a bit.

Abuse tears families apart. There is so much pain, violence, chaos. Who knew about it? Who reported it? Were they believed? Was the abuser believed instead? Who got to stay in the family?

Lastly, it happens so often that caring for a sick or elderly parent or for a sick child can Cause someone to get thrown out, or to leave the family. Especially if there is money involved. Death is a crazy time, and people can fight instead of feeling their grief. Lots of families pull together and handle these times well. More often, they try to handle them well, and they do, mostly. They have to get over the cracks that occur as the stresses multiply.

Life in families can be hard. Being cut off by family members is one of the greatest sources of pain. Especially when you’re not sure why you’re cut off. People feel shame, confusion, depression, stress, and a sinking feeling of disempowerment. What do you do?

One of the greatest sources of pain is being cut off by family members. Regardless of the reasons, people who are cut off feel shame, confusion, stress, and sometimes even depression and a feeling of being disempowered. This is particularly the case if no explanation is provided for the cutoff. Relatives may cut each other off for months, years, and sometimes even a lifetime with little to no explanation.

How do you stop the pain of being the one who is cut off? Usually, you have one big chance to make a good apology. What is that? Let’s talk about that.

A good apology is all about the other person’s feelings and they experience. It doesn’t matter what you actually said, or what you meant. What matters is what they heard. You have to be slow and wide as an ocean. Patient. Even if they are unreasonable, if you want to reconnect with them, you stand in their shoes, in their feelings.

You say something like “I’m so sorry that what I said felt awful to you. Can you help me understand how it was for you?” You don’t self-justify, you don’t let your emotions of being sorry overwhelm whatever emotions they are having. The focus is on your actions, not on the other person’s response.

For example, “I’m sorry that you felt hurt by what I said at the party last night,” is not an apology. Try instead, “I’m sorry about what I said at the party last night. It was insensitive and uncalled for.” Own your behavior and apologize for it, period.

A good apology does not have the word “but” after “I’m sorry.”

Even if you are only 23 percent at fault, you can make a good apology for your part in the break.

After a good apology, you try to take corrective action, and try not to have that happen again.

A true apology should not serve to silence another person (“I said I’m sorry at least 10 times, so why are you still bringing up the affair?”).

Nor should an apology be used as a quick way out to get yourself out of a difficult conversation or dispute.

A true apology should not be offered to make you feel better if it risks making the hurt party feel worse.

Not all apologies are welcome. Making amends may be part of your healing process, but find another way to heal if the other person doesn’t want to hear from you.

Your being right or righteous doesn’t matter. Their being unreasonable doesn’t matter. Be right or be happy.

Now, gratitude. Be grateful for the family you do have, bio family or chosen family.

There is great pain in families, and there can also be joy and strength. We are grateful when someone attempts to make a real apology, or when someone is willing to listen to ours. We can be grateful that our faith does not put the soul burden on us to convince others of our beliefs. I am grateful for this community, and I will be here Thursday afternoon to have a holiday meal with any of you who would like to come.


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PODCASTS

Paying Attention

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Rev. Chris Jimmerson
November 17, 2019
First UU Church of Austin
4700 Grover Ave., Austin, TX 78756
www.austinuu.org

Sometimes our lives can be so fast paced that we fail to notice the beauty all around us. Societal turmoil keeps us from noticing the suffering of others. We fail to cherish the moments with those we love. We will explore mindfulness and directing our attention toward all that we value.


Chalice Lighting

We light the fire of Truth and ask to be clear, wise, and humble enough to admit when we don’t know. We kindle the warmth of community and ask for open heartedness and patience. We are grateful to the Spirit of Life and ask to learn the secret to loving and being loved.

Call to Worship

REVERENT ATTENTION
by Rev. Chris Jimmerson

We gather in reverence
Mindful of the gift of each other and this our beloved community.

We gather in courage
Focused on doing justice and growing the beloved community in our world.

We gather in solemnity
Mindful of the sufferingJ sorrow and injustice still present in our world.

We gather with gratefulness
Expanding our awareness of the great beauty and wonder also to be found in our world.

We gather to worship
Turning our attention now to the sacred interdependent web of all existence of which we are a part.

Affirming Our Mission

Together we nourish souls, transform lives, and do justice to build the Beloved Community.

Meditation Reading

from “AN ALTAR IN THE WORLD”
by Barbara Brown Taylor

The practice of paying attention really does take time. Most of us move so quickly that our surroundings become no more than the blurred scenery we fly past on our way to somewhere else. We pay attention to the speedometer, the wristwatch, the cell phone, the list of things to do, all of which feed our illusion that life is manageable. Meanwhile, none of them meets the first criterion for reverence, which is to remind us that we are not gods. If anything, these devices sustain the illusion that we might yet be gods-if only we could find some way to do more faster.

Sermon

“Your attention is like a combination spotlight and vacuum cleaner: It highlights what it lands on and then sucks it into your brain-for better or worse,”

That’s a quote from psychologist, senior fellow of the Greater Good Science Center at UC Berkeley, and New York Times best-selling author, Dr, Rick Hanson,

We’ll come back to Dr. Hanson’s ideas on how to grow the good in our brains through self-directed neuroplasticity a little later.

For the month of November, our religious education classes and activities have been exploring the question, “What does it mean to be a people of attention”, so this morning in worship we will turn our attention to, well, attention!

With so much vying for our attention these days, it can be easy to feel overwhelmed and distracted, We can end up just sort of moving through our hurried days on autopilot, simply reacting without much conscious thought or mindfulness of our lives, our world, our loved ones,

I caught myself doing this just the other day,

I’d had a long and somewhat frustrating day at the church, having spent much of it struggling both online and over over the phone with a financial institution that seemed to be fighting mightily not to release some funds that properly belonged to the church,

Then, after I left my office here at the church, I made an evening pastoral visit, ran several errands, including picking up laundry from the dry cleaners and finally made it home after dark and late for dinner,

My spouse, Wayne, was on the couch, reading and curled up with our Basenji dogs, Louisa Mae Alcott and Benjamin Franklin, The dogs both jumped up to greet me,

I walked right past them, went into the bedroom, closing the door behind me, hung the laundry in the closet, went into the bathroom and completed my nighttime get ready for bed routine, got my robe on and only then remerged into the living room, suddenly realizing that I had absentmindedly walked past everybody without so much as an even perfunctory greeting.

Wayne was kind enough not to give me a hard time about this.

Louisa and Ben not so much – a lot of complaining and fussing at me ensued until I had finally completed a proper greeting with them.

And it’s not surprising that we can easily lapse into inattentive states like this in situations both small and more significant.

We have so much competing for our attention these days.

  • Our busy schedules
  • Social media
  • Social division
  • Cell phones
  • Text messages
  • Email messages
  • The Twitter monster in the White House
  • Impeachment hearings
  • Etc., Etc. Etc.

A recent study found that on average each single minute results in 204 million emails, 16 million text messages and 350,000 new tweets.

The average smartphone user unlocks their phone in response to a notification between 80 and 110 times per day.

Columbia University professor Tim Wu says that we are being subjected to a multi-billion dollar industry that devises ever more ingenious and intrusive ways to farm and monetize our attention.

He calls them the attention merchants, who offer us “free” services and content – social media, search engines, mass media that use targeted ads, clickbait and sponsored articles and videos to lure our attention.

Thus having ensnared us into a distracted state, wherein we’re most susceptible to advertising, they “harvest our attention for commercial exploitation”.

His words. I don’t think Wu thinks very highly of the attention merchants!

Here are some ways Wu and others say that we can try to avoid having our attention distracted by these types of tactics so that we can focus instead on our values, relationships, goals – just the moments of our lives we may otherwise be missing.

  • Limit accessing news, social media and the like to at most twice per day
  • Turn our smarts phones off when not expecting urgent or emergency calls or texts. Just check them a few times each day.
  • Shut down our email programs and only check email at a few set times every day. (I sense a trend here).
  • Avoid “clickbait”: articles or videos with sensational and/or controversial titles or descriptions.
  • Look to see if a link contains the phrase “sponsored article”. If does, don’t click on it.
  • Ignore Twitter Monster Tweets.

OK, actually, I said that last one. Well, Rachel Maddow and I did.

Anyway, it turns out that gaining as much control as we can over where we focus our attention is important to our mental, physical and spiritual well-being.

Dr. Rick Hanson, whose quote I read at the beginning, describes how neurological research has shown that where we direct our attention can actually alter the structures and neural patterns of our brains.

For example, London cab drivers develop thicker neural layers in their hippocampus, which is associated with visual, spatial memory. This is likely from them having been required to pay great attention to London’s spaghetti snarl of streets in order to find their way around.

Long-term meditators have been found to have changes in the brain associated with reduced anxiety and stress, along with several other neurological changes thought to have enduring psychological benefits.

In general, directing our attention mostly toward negative thoughts, emotions and experiences wires the brain in ways that lead to greater reactivity, anxiety, depression, a focus on threats and an inclination toward anger, sadness and guilt.

Conversely, directing our attention toward the generally positive aspects of our lives can lay down neural patterns conducive to resilience, realistic optimism, positive mood, a sense of worth and less stress and anxiety.

As Dr. Hanson says it, in perhaps a bit of an oversimplification, “Mental states become neural traits.”

Attention is also vital to our relationships with our loved ones, as well as at work, in our larger community and here at the church.

Sociologist, clinical psychologist and MIT professor Sherry Turkle has studied this and found that relationships depend on authentic conversation. She also found that authentic conversation requires us to give our undivided attention to others, as well as depends upon our own capacity for self-reflection.

So just a couple of practical notes here. If you are at home talking with your spouse, and you take your smart phone out and start looking at the internet or checking Facebook, you are not paying attention. You are not having authentic conversation.

If you meet your friend for lunch, and the entire time they are sharing something with you, you are mentally preparing what you plan to say next, you are not paying attention. You may be having a competition or an argument, but you are not having authentic conversation.

Now, I mentioned that capacity for self-reflection, paying attention to what is going on inside ourselves is also important.

This can be harder than it might seem. Particularly when strong emotions have been provoked, we tend to just react in the moment. We don’t stop to reengage the reasoning areas of our brains.

Here’s an example, from an experience I had just recently.

Last Sunday, I sat in on the early service. Wayne and I sat over on that side way in the back, which I have not done since the new section of the sanctuary was completed.

The singing and music during the time for meditation and lighting candles in the window was absolutely beautiful.

And suddenly, I found myself with tears in my eyes. I couldn’t stop them. The story I told myself is that it was the beautiful music and that I always am touched by this part of the service anyway, and I hadn’t seen how magnificent the new area of the sanctuary really is from the vantage point of being across from it and that I have been feeling blessed lately more than ever to being doing ministry in this place and with this religious community.

And that was all true and all correct. And all of that was only part of the true story. The emotions were more complicated than that.

The other part of the story is that I had just officiated at a memorial service the day before and that in the days and weeks before, both as a minister and in my personal life, I had spent a good deal of time with folks who were grieving and/or suffering in other ways.

So, when I had time later that Sunday to go back to that experience and pay attention to what had been going on within me, I discovered that I had internalized some of the grief of other folks that wasn’t really mine to take on.

Now don’t get me wrong, I don’t mean we shouldn’t feel our own empathetic emotions when we witness other people suffering.

And it can be very easy to unconsciously absorb some of the grief and suffering of others. In extreme cases, this is called secondary trauma.

I just mean I think we have to pay attention to the possibility of this happening because if we don’t

  1. those feelings will find a different and potentially more destructive way to get out anyway and
  2. I do not think we can be as fully present for our our loved ones and others who may need us if we have not dealt with this within ourselves.

And this need to examine what is going on within ourselves plays out in so many settings.

So, for instance, when we find ourselves angry with someone else … when we are feeling anxious about something, if we stop, pay attention to what we are feeling and the story we are telling ourselves as a result, what we often discover is that there is a more accurate and less dire story than our negative emotions are causing us to construct.

One of the pernicious things about negativity is that it tends to be self-reinforcing.

Clinical psychologist and mindfulness coach, Tara Brach has a practical technique with the acronym RAIN for bringing our awareness back to a closer version of reality when we have been overwhelmed by such emotions.

R – Recognize what is happening. Pay attention to the emotions cOIning up within us, as well as any physical reactions such as shortness of breath or muscle tightness. Don’t judge them, just acknowledge them, which in and of itself sometimes reduces their power over us.

A – Allow life to be just as it is. Let yourself experience the feelings and the situation as it is. That does not mean we may not work for change later, but first we have to accept what the reality is.

I – Investigate inner experience with kindness. What story am I telling myself and is it accurate? What within me or in my life most needs my attention? In what ways am I judging myself and causing shame? How can I treat myself and others with the same kindness I would show to a hurt child?

N – Non-Identification. I am not the current situation. My present emotions are not the totality of all that I can and will feel. I have the agency to rewrite this story.

So, Dr. Brach’s RAIN is a practical way to stay mindful.

And I think contemplative practices can also help us become more capable of remaining mindful.

Meditation, journaling prayer. And prayer does not have to be directed to a higher power but can just be a way of focusing our intentions and attention.

Just sitting on the ground and truly paying attention to the intricacies of life all around us.

Noticing the sound of the water when we shower in the morning. Stopping to pay attention to how the sunlight feels on our face when we first walk out the door.

Stop. Pause. Notice. It can be that simple.

Dr. Hanson offers another practical way to draw our attention into the present moment and to focus it upon positive experience.

I’d like to invite you now to engage with me in his meditation for self-directed, positive neuroplasticity.

I invite you to close your eyes – close your eyes, take a few deep breaths and then follow along as I read Dr. Hanson’s guidance for this meditation.

Have: Find a pleasant sensation that’s already present in the foreground or background of your awareness.

Perhaps a relaxed feeling of breathing, a comfortable warmth or coolness, or a bodily sense of vitality or aliveness. Perhaps warmth you sense from those around you.

The sensation could be subtle or mild.

There may be other sensations, or thoughts or feelings, that are uncomfortable, and that’s alright.

Just let go of those for now and bring your attention to the pleasant sensation.

Enrich: Stay with the pleasant sensation. Explore it a little. What’s it is like? Help it last. Keep your attention on it.

Come back to it if your attention wanders. Open to this sensation in your mind and body.

Without stressing or straining, see if it can become even fuller, even more intense.

Let the pleasure of this sensation help keep it going.

See if you can embody it through small actions, such as shifting your body to breathe more fully or smiling softly.

Absorb: Intend and sense that the pleasant sensation is sinking into you. Imagine the experience weaving its way into you like water soaking into a sponge.

Let the sensation become a part of you.

In this absorbing, let there be a sense of receiving, softening, sinking into the experience as it sinks into you.

As we come out of the meditation now, I hope Dr. Hanson’s exercise gave you at least a sense of the potential power of paying deep attention to the good. If it did not this time, I hope you will give it a few more tries.

The latin roots of our word, “attention”, mean “to stretch toward”. Where we place our attention may well determine the direction that calls us into our future.

I leave you with words from writer and poet, Annie Dillard.

“At a certain point, you say to the woods, to the sea, to the mountains, the world, Now I am ready. Now I will stop and be wholly attentive. You empty yourself and wait, listening … “

As you go back out into the world now may your attention be drawn to that which is life giving, that which nourishes our soul.


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How to comfort someone who is suffering

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Rev. Meg Barnhouse
November 10, 2019
First UU Church of Austin
4700 Grover Ave., Austin, TX 78756
www.austinuu.org

“How to Comfort Someone Who is Suffering” Lessons from the recent “Lunch with Meg” study of the book of Job from the Hebrew Bible.


Chalice Lighting

We light the fire of Truth and ask to be clear, wise, and humble enough to admit when we don’t know. We kindle the warmth of community and ask for open heartedness and patience. We are grateful to the Spirit of Life and ask to learn the secret to loving and being loved.

Call to Worship

Thich Nhat Hanh

Water flows from high in the mountains.

Water runs deep in the Earth.
Miraculously, water comes to us,
and sustains all life.

Water and Sun
green these plants.

When the rain of compassion falls,
even a desert becomes an
immense, green ocean.

Affirming Our Mission

Together we nourish souls, transform lives, and do justice to build the Beloved Community.

Meditation Reading

EARTH TEACH ME
From the Ute Indians of North America

Earth teach me stillness
as the grasses are stilled with light.

Earth teach me suffering
as old stones suffer with memory.

Earth teach me caring
as parents who secure their young.

Earth teach me courage
as the tree which stands all alone.

Earth teach me limitation
as the ant which crawls on the ground.

Earth teach me freedom
as the eagle which soars in the sky

Earth teach me resignation
as the leaves which die in the fall.

Earth teach me regeneration
as the seed which rises in the spring.

Earth teach me to forget myself
as melted snow forgets its life.

Earth teach me to remember kindness
as dry fields weep with rain.

Sermon

HOW TO COMFORT SOMEONE WHO IS SUFFERING

I’m going to talk about being present with someone who is suffering, and we’re going to talk about the sufferings of Job, from the oldest book in the Hebrew Scriptures, and we’re going to talk a little about how the way Christians have read the book of Job shapes their thinking about Jesus’ suffering, and how all of that has shaped the way people around the world talk to those who are suffering. So that’s the map for today. Job to Jesus to how to comfort (and how NOT to comfort) people who are suffering.

Let me start by reminding you of the plot of this book, which is, as I said, the oldest one, and it deals with the oldest question of humanity: why do people suffer bad things?

The opening scene is in the heavenly realms, where Satan strolls in to where God is watching his good man Job. Job is the richest man in the East, he has ten sons and daughters, sheep, cattle, health and regular family parties. “Look at that man,” says God. “He loves me and blesses me.”

“Well, of course he does,” says Satan, (whose name translates to “The Accuser,” like the prosecutor in a trial. “He’s got everything! Just take all that goodness away and he won’t love you so much.” So God does that. All the children killed, all the crops ruined, the cattle stolen, and his health gone. All the way gone.

Then for the next 30 chapters, Job wrestles, struggles, strives with God over this completely undeserved suffering. Three or four of his friends come to comfort him. For the first week, they sit in respectful silence while Job cries out to God that he is a good man, and he doesn’t deserve any of this. That is a good way to be a comforter. To sit with someone in respectful silence, not defining their suffering for them, not comparing their suffering to others ( Hey, it could be worse,) not trying to explain it or minimize it.

Then they start talking. They say all the things that people say to folks who are in pain and loss.

“No one’s really good, you probably did something you’re being punished for.” “Maybe you are good, but maybe your children did bad things.”

“Maybe you are being tested, to see if your faith in God is strong enough.” “Life is like a school, and there are lessons we must learn.”

They skipped the one I’ve heard, which is “I wonder why you wanted to attract this kind of suffering into your life?”

They did not talk of past lives and karma, which is how some people deal with suffering.

You may have heard the phrase “the patience of Job,” but he wasn’t that patient. He yelled at God, questioned God, defended himself and demanded an in-person answer to his question of why this was happening to him when he was such a good person.

For thirty some chapters the argument rages, as the comforters insist he must know he deserves this in some way and he holds his ground. They suggest that his very self-defense and protestations of righteousness are themselves sinful, and that his questioning and anger at God are sinful too. The words of Job’s comforters could be said from any Jewish or Christian pulpit in the world. Their poetry is beautiful. Then, in chapter 39, God comes and says to the comforters “Who are you who obscure my plans with words without knowledge?…… where were you when I laid the earth’s foundation? Tell me, if you understand, who marked off its dimensions? Surely you know….” The voice goes on to say things like “are you friends with the water-spurting whale? Do you know how to open the storehouses of the snow?

God lays out credentials as the creator of all things, but he doesn’t answer Job’s question. Job gets ten new children, and his cattle are replaced. He gets his health back. But there is never any admission that what happened to him was the result of God trying to prove that he could take all Job’s good things away and Job wouldn’t abandon God. Which he did not. He yelled and demanded, but he never turned his back. God doesn’t look that good in this old book. Its message should be that yelling and demanding answers is a faithful act, and that no one has the answer to why bad things happen. We’re. All. Wrong.

People can’t live with that, though, so they talk about Job’s patient suffering. Christians talk the same way about Jesus, who really was killed by the military and religious leaders of an empire, but it’s a lot better for the empires of this world to say he was killed by his father, who needed blood in order to forgive sins. This makes the violence an intimate violence instead of state violence. They say Jesus went willingly to be tortured and killed because it was God’s will. Carl Jung, the Swiss psychologist, says Jesus was God’s answer to Job, along the lines of “I made you suffer for no good reason, so here, I’ll come suffer too. You were righteous, I’m righteous, and we both suffer.” This is not widely taught.

What is widely taught is that God has a reason, and that we should suffer whatever we suffer with patience and humility. This translates, unfortunately, to intimate violence within families being given an almost religious meaning. Suffer patiently and God will reward you. You will be like Job and Jesus. What is widely taught in Christianity around the world is that the father did violence to his child to pay for your badness. Submission to the violence, obedience to the situation is seen as love, is held up as virtue. Fathers have their reasons.

“What happens when violent realities are transubstantiated into spiritual teachings? “You’ve heard it or said it yourself. A mother loses her son to suicide. In an effort to comfort her you say, ‘God has a purpose in this. He sends pain to make us strong. You may not feel it now, but you will learn to give thanks for this experience, because through it, God will strengthen your faith.’ “These words take the grieving mother away from the reality of her lost child. Tragedy is renamed a spiritual trial, designed by God for the mother’s edification. God becomes the sender of torture, who injures us then comforts us — a perverse love.”

Rita Nakashima BrockProverbs of Ashes

And in personalizing this violence, the role of the state and its violence is smoothed out and hidden, where, if it were help up, Christianity might have always taught that resisting the violence of the state was an act of faith and love for the world and its people.

How do we comfort those who suffer? Presence. That’s the biggest thing. Be there. Do something useful if they need it done. Listen to them talk if they want to. Don’t explain their suffering, or ask them what they are learning from this lesson, or compare it to something that happened to you. Everyone is living their own life, and even if the exact same thing happened to you, their experience of it will be different from yours.

Further notes

From its language, the oldest book in the Canon. The story of an epic battle, not between God and Satan, but a battle of a person within themselves, theologically, wanting to love God and yet haven’t gotten attacked at all as he expected God to act.

C.S. Lewis puts his wages on a God who holds goodness and pain in a paradox. The Problem of Pain demonstrates a more distant, less emotional reaction to humanity’s situation, while A Grief Observed reads like a psalm of lament from within pain itself. The two texts compliment one another by identifying parts of our struggle, the intellectual and physical difficulty life will bring, and how pain can bend us toward a loving God if we let it.

The Problem

From the loss of his mother at a young age to the untimely death of his wife Joy, Lewis experienced pain as God’s megaphone, as he says, to rouse a deaf world. Pain leads us somewhere – to something. That something is a life of faith. Just as there is importance placed in a strong rope when you’re dangling from a precipice, faith is the only way to pull ourselves out from a life of desperation, a life of anxiety and need, a life of doubt and insecurity. But how can faith be present if we don’t realize we need something beyond our own person? How do we believe unless we recognize how frail our efforts have become to maintain everything just so?

Lewis says that we must understand our fallenness. He interprets the fall of humanity not only as an opportunity for evil to thrive, but also the choice to ignore the purpose of pain. Christianity creates the problem of pain because it provides hope for righteousness and love. Without the revelation that God loves us, the painful world would make sense. Pain would have no cause. Let’s face it: it’s much easier to dismiss God or to regard him only as an airman regards his parachute, as Lewis says, there only if he needs it but he hopes he never does. When we run headlong into God, Lewis contends that pain is demanded. Why? “How impossible it is to enact the surrender of the self by doing what we like,” he says. The truth is that at the heart of God’s love is a suffering Messiah and followers who take up crosses and follow in like fashion.

“If I knew any way of escape I would crawl through sewers to find it,” Lewis writes. “I am not arguing that pain is not painful. Pain hurts. That is what the word means. I am only trying to show that the old Christian doctrine of being made “perfect through suffering” is not incredible. To prove it palatable is beyond my design.”

PROVERBS OF ASHES

I counsel some of the religious kids, and the more attached they are to traditional ideas about Jesus, the more likely they are to think of their abuse as ‘good’ for them, as a trial designed for a reason, as pain that makes them like Jesus. They are often in denial about the amount of pain they live with. Violence denies presence and suffocates spirit. Violence robs us of knowledge of life and its intrinsic value; it steals our awareness of beauty, of complexity, of our bodies. Violence ignores vulnerability, dependence and interdependence. A person who acts violently disregards self and other as distinct, obliterating the spaces in which spirit breathes. We can resist and redress violence by acting for justice and by being present: present to one another, present to beauty, present to the fire at the heart of things, the spirit that gives breath to life.

We show how theological claims about Jesus’ death have become proverbs of ashes. We turn our faces toward a different theology.

“Pat,” I said, “the only way you could have helped Anola more is if the whole Christian tradition taught something other than self-sacrificing love. If it didn’t preach that to be like Jesus we have to give up our lives in faithful obedience to the will of God.”

“This is how I feel about the church. I love the church. It’s my home and has been my family’s home for generations. And I love the liturgy in all its beauty. At the same time, I feel something is dreadfully wrong. When I preside at the Eucharist, am I not reenacting images and ideas that tell people God wants them to sacrifice their lives? Am I right to do this? Does this give them life? Now when I pray in the church before the congregation arrives, I ask God to forgive me for performing the Eucharistic rite.”

P. 21 went to my priest twenty years ago. I’ve been trying to follow his advice. The priest said I should rejoice in my sufferings because they bring me closer to Jesus. He said, ‘Jesus suffered because he loved us.’ He said, ‘If you love Jesus, accept the beatings and bear them gladly, as Jesus bore the cross.’ I’ve tried, but I’m not sure anymore. My husband is turning on the kids now. Tell me, is what the priest told me true?” Lucia’s deep black eyes searched my hazel ones. I wanted to look away, but couldn’t. I wanted to speak, but my mouth wouldn’t work. It felt stuffed with cotton. I couldn’t get the words to form. I was a liberal Christian. I didn’t believe God demanded obedience or that Jesus’ death on the cross brought about our salvation. I hadn’t forgotten Anola Reed, though I thought of my theology as far from hers. But just that past Sunday I had preached a sermon on the willingness of love to suffer. I preached that Jesus’ life revealed the nature of love and that love would save us. I’d said that love bears all things. Never breaks relationship. Keeps ties of connection to others even when they hurt you. Places the needs of the other before concern for the self. In the stillness of that moment, I could see in Lucia’s eyes that she knew the answer to her question, just as I did. If I answered Lucia’s question truthfully, I would have to rethink my theology. More than that, I would have to face choices I was making in my own life. After a long pause, I found my voice. “It isn’t true,” I said to her. “God does not want you to accept being beaten by your husband. God wants you to have your life, not to give it up. God wants you to protect your life and your children’s lives.”

I could see that when theology presents Jesus’ death as God’s sacrifice of his beloved child for the sake of the world, it teaches that the highest love is sacrifice. To make sacrifice or to be sacrificed is virtuous and redemptive. Do we really believe that God is appeased by cruelty, and wants nothing more than our obedience? It becomes imperative that we ask this question when we examine how theology sanctions human cruelty. “If God is imagined as a fatherly torturer, earthly parents are also justified, perhaps even required, to teach through violence. Children are instructed to understand their submission to pain as a form of love. Behind closed doors, in our own community, spouses and children are battered by abusers who justify their actions as necessary, loving discipline. ‘I only hit her because I love her.’ ‘I’m doing this for your own good.’ The child or the spouse who believes that obedience is what God wants may put up with physical or sexual abuse in an effort to be a good Christian. “Theology that defines virtue as obedience to God suppresses the virtue of revolt. A woman being battered by her husband will be counseled to be obedient, as Jesus was to God. After all, Eve brought sin into the world by her disobedience. A good woman submits to her husband as he submits to God.

“When Jesus’ crucifixion serves as a metaphor for spiritual processes of transformation, or a mystical illumination of God’s abiding presence, violence is justified as sacred. In this mode, the infliction of pain can be re-inscribed as a holy action. Violence can be justified as a disciplining of the spirit.

But Nelle took a different tack. She spoke about the power of listening. She said there is a quality of listening that is possible among a circle of human beings, who by their attentiveness to one another create a space in which each person is able to give voice to the truth of her life.

I was haunted by Sylvia’s conviction that God was letting her be hurt, the passivity and resignation it elicited from her. I heard such ideas from youth struggling with the violence in their lives, pain inflicted by the deliberate cruelty of their parents or others they loved. Believing in the benevolent protection of a powerful God, they interpreted violence as divine intent, pain for their own good. And the Christian tradition reinforced this impulse by upholding Jesus as a son who was willing to undergo horrible violence out of love for his father, in obedience to his father’s will.

When the Christian tradition represents Jesus’ death as foreordained by God, as necessary to the divine plan for salvation, and as obediently accepted by Jesus the Son out of love for God the Father, God is made into a child abuser or a bystander to violence against his own child. The seal of abuse is placed on their relationship when they are made into a unity of being. If the two are one, Jesus can be selfless, can give himself totally to God, a willing lamb to slaughter. I thought of this system as cosmic child abuse.

Never underestimate how much assistance, how much satisfaction, how much comfort, how much soul and transcendence there might be in a well-made taco and a cold bottle of beer are called at certain moments to comfort people who are enduring some trauma.

Tom Robbins, Jitterbug Perfume

Many of us don’t know how to react in such situations, but others do. In the first place, they just show up. They provide a ministry of presence. Next, they don’t compare. The sensitive person understands that each person’s ordeal is unique and should not be compared to anyone else’s. Next, they do the practical things–making lunch, dusting the room, washing the towels. Finally, they don’t try to minimize what is going on. They don’t attempt to reassure with false, saccharine sentiments. They don’t say that the pain is all for the best. They don’t search for silver linings. They do what wise souls do in the presence of tragedy and trauma. They practice a passive activism. They don’t bustle about trying to solve something that cannot be solved. The sensitive person grants the sufferer the dignity of her own process. She lets the sufferer define the meaning of what is going on. She just sits simply through the nights of pain and darkness, being practical, human, simple, and direct.

David Brooks, The Road to Character Tags: comfort, sensitive, sensitivity


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Battle for Harvard

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Rev. Meg Barnhouse
November 3, 2019
First UU Church of Austin
4700 Grover Ave., Austin, TX 78756
www.austinuu.org

Jedediah Morse and the Battle for Harvard.” Another juicy slice of Unitarian history. What about this story from the 19th century might still be affecting Unitarians and Universalism?


Chalice Lighting

We light the fire of Truth and ask to be clear, wise, and humble enough to admit when we don’t know. We kindle the warmth of community and ask for open heartedness and patience. We are grateful to the Spirit of Life and ask to learn the secret to loving and being loved.

Call to Worship

A PERSON WILL WORSHIP SOMETHING
Ralph Waldo Emmerson

A person will worship something have no doubt about that.

We may think our tribute is paid in secret in the dark recesses of our hearts-but it will out.

That which dominates our imaginations and our thoughts will determine our lives, and character.

Therefore, it behooves us to be careful what we worship, for what we are worshipping we are becoming.

Affirming Our Mission

Together we nourish souls, transform lives, and do justice to build the Beloved Community.

Meditation Reading

IT MATTERS WHAT WE BELIEVE
Sophia Lyon Fahs

Some beliefs are like walled gardens. They encourage exclusiveness, and the feeling of being especially privileged.

Other beliefs are expansive and lead the way into wider and deeper sympathies.

Some beliefs are like shadows, clouding children’s days with fears of unknown calamities.

Other beliefs are like sunshine, blessing children with the warmth of happiness.

Some beliefs are divisive, separating the saved from the unsaved, friends from enemies.

Other beliefs are bonds in a world community, where sincere differences beautify the pattern.

Some beliefs are like blinders, shutting off the power to choose one’s own direction.

Other beliefs are like gateways opening wide vistas for exploration.

Some beliefs weaken a person’s selfhood. They blight the growth of resourcefulness.

Other beliefs nurture self confidence and enrich the feeling of personal worth.

Some beliefs are rigid, like the body of death, impotent in a changing world.

Other beliefs are pliable, like the young sapling, ever growing with the upward thrust of life.

Sermon

“JEDEDIAH MORSE AND THE BATTLE FOR HARVARD”

The opening scene in the birth of American Unitarianism as an organized denomination took place in 1805 in the halls of Harvard University.

I love reading church history. We need a Donimick Dunn or Emily Jane Fox to write about it for Vanity Fair magazine. There is intrigue and the clash of personalities, vanity and ambition, integrity and the clear sense that what is obvious to one group seems dangerously misguided to another.

In 1803 the man who had been Hollis Professor of Divinity died, leaving the post open. Ministers were trained by the Divinity professor. There was no Divinity School before this. Ministers were trained during their college years. Many went on for further study in Germany. At Harvard, the Hollis Professor of Divinity had been a moderate Calvinist. If it strikes you that you aren’t completely clear any more about what Calvinism is, I’m about to remind you. John Calvin, in the 1550’s, revived theological ideas of Augustine of Hippo, who was an Ethiopian Bishop of the Christian church in the early 400’s.

“TULIP” is the mnemonic device by which students remember the Calvinist precepts:

  • T Total depravity of human nature
  • Unconditional election of the saints
  • L Limited atonement
  • I Irresistible grace of God
  • P Perseverance of the saints
Total depravity of human nature: the belief that humans are basically bent, and we choose to do destructive things more easily than we choose to do good. No amount of peace education will take the warring out of us, no amount of coddling or challenging in school or at home will take the crime and stupidity out. Mostly we are inclined to choose selfishly, and it is mainly the fear of punishment that keeps us between the lines. This has been the most difficult of my Presbyterian beliefs to give up. I find it a moderately cheerful and relaxing doctrine. If we’re bent to the extent that it’s easier to choose to do destructive things than creative and live-giving things, we’re pretty amazing whether or not we’ve built hospitals or cured cancer. We’re doing well to have gone this long without knocking over a gas station, we’re doing amazingly well to be pretty good people most of the time. Now I try to believe in the basic goodness of people, but it opens one up to more episodes of disappointment.

Unconditional election of the saints: God, for his glory, chose some from the beginning of time to be saved. It follows logically that there are some who are chosen to be damned to eternal punishment. This is the “double predestination” that they somewhat sheepishly teach in Calvinist seminaries. Predestination does NOT mean that everything is foreordained by God, fated, only that the end of things is foreordained. Free will can operate in-between. Your end is the only thing that is predestined. Over the centuries, many Christians shrank from the harshness of this doctrine. After Augustine proposed it in the 5th century, a church council met to declare it “anathema” which is Greek for really really icky and not true.

Limited atonement: Also following logically from the election of some to be saved: that Jesus died, then for those who are chosen to be saved, and NOT for those who weren’t chosen.

Irresistible grace of God,” If God chooses you to be among the elect, the saved, you will be, because God’s will is always done. If you get saved, it is because you were one of the ones chosen. Don’t worry that you are getting saved all for nought, acting right even though you are doomed to damnation. If you are saved, you are one of the elect. If you refuse to believe, if you don’t act right, if you don’t believe, it is because God’s grace isn’t reaching out to you. If it were reaching out to you, you would “get it.” Since you don’t get it, it’s because, sadly, God doesn’t care whether you get it or not.

Perseverance of the saints: Once you’re saved, you’re always saved. You may struggle, but God will not let you go.

That is traditional Calvinism. There were a hundred years in New England where that was the only brand of Christianity taught by the churches. That is what counted as orthodoxy, right belief. The society in New England was fairly homogeneous. All the Quakers were in Pennsylvania. The Baptists were in Rhode Island. There were Catholics, some Quakers, some Baptists, but most of the citizens of Massachusetts were Congregational Calvinist.

Every town had a church whose minister was paid with tax money. This was called the Standing Order, and it had been in effect since the Puritans. Attacked now and then as unfair, it had gone through several versions. By 1805, ministers were paid with tax dollars only if their church didn’t make its budget, and if you were a Quaker, a Baptist or a Catholic, you didn’t have to pay the tax. The Congregational ministers, by this time, were varied in their theology. Some were strict Calvinists, others were more moderate Calvinists. Some had become Liberals. Liberals did not believe or preach the doctrines of Calvinism. Some of them did not believe that humans were born in Sin. They had begun to believe that God had created human beings basically good. They did not see God as demanding blood to forgive sins. Jesus was a savior who saves by his teachings, and by awakening the mind and heart, not by his death on the cross. William Ellery Channing, likened the doctrine of the crucifixion as to having a gallows at the center of the Universe, and that the spirit of such a god, “whose very acts of pardon were written in such blood, was terror, not love.

Enter the Bad Guy. There was a Calvinist named Jedediah Morse, who had moved to Massachusetts. He was amazed that the Liberals and Calvinists got along together there so well. He did not approve of this ease, and felt that ministers should be asked to take a stand, to be counted and categorized by where they stood on the TULIP principles. Morse began hinting that the Liberals were tainted with the “Unitarianism that was being preached in England.” Those Unitarians, most notably Joseph Priestly, a scientist and minister whose most well-known discovery was Oxygen, were preaching that Jesus was just a man, possessing no divinity at all. Dr. Morse was troubled that the lack of controversy came from differences not being voiced or pointed out. People were being too nice, and it was getting in the way of knowing who was who. Who could be trusted to preach correct doctrine and who could not.

Before the controversy of 1805, most Liberal preachers doubting Calvinist doctrines did not preach these Liberal thoughts from the pulpit. To avoid controversy and keep peace in the congregations, they did what many Liberal preachers do today. They just preached around the Calvinist doctrines, choosing to preach instead about social responsibility, ethical behavior, and the loving kindness of God. The ministers in Massachusetts, as a rule, got along peacefully and well together. At the ministerial association meetings, they avoided speaking of their Liberal beliefs. No one really stood up to be categorized as strict, moderate or liberal. The ministers in the association were in the habit of pulpit exchanges. A minister would be in his own pulpit about half the time. The other half he would preach at other churches. This provided relief to the congregations, who got to hear other voices and other points of view. It also provided relief to the ministers, who had to write fewer sermons, since they could repeat their better ones when they visited another pulpit. The Standing Order of tax-supported worship and the pulpit exchanges were what gave what happened at Harvard the importance it had.

The Hollis professor who died and left his Chair vacant was a moderate and well respected Calvinist. These things were written about him at the time: “In him, never were orthodoxy and charity more closely aligned. and “He was desirous of correcting his own errors, and was willing that others should enjoy their sentiments. “That is the kind of man who can get along with both liberals and conservatives. Those people are hard to find, like a treasure when you come across them”

Here’s where academic politics come into the story. The President of Harvard procrastinated in suggesting a candidate because the most obvious candidate was a Liberal Boston minister named Henry Ware, and the President was a Calvinist. He didn’t want the controversy. The President just never brought up the subject of a replacement at meetings of the Harvard Corporation, and for two years the post was left vacant. By 1805, a candidate had to be found soon. The Boston papers were making trouble, even intimating that the money in the endowment for the Hollis fellowship was being used for purposes other than that for which it was given. Then that President exited the fray by dying.

A professor. named Eliphalet Pearson took over the acting Presidency, and was widely understood to want the permanent job very badly. In the writing of people who knew him at the time, he was characterized as an “ultra-Liberal before the President’s death, and a staunch Calvinist after. Hm. Why the switch? Some thought he was playing a part for political expediency. He was disliked by the students as a bully, and he tended to alienate even those who agreed with him.

Eliphalet Pearson and five other men made up the Corporation that governed the university. There was one other staunch Calvinist, two liberals, and two moderates. One of those was Judge Oliver Wendell, a liberal whose daughter was married to the conservative Calvinist Abel Holmes. (She was the mother of Oliver Wendell Holmes.) The selection process began with each man in the Corporation writing down two names. The two Calvinists each wrote down names of two Calvinist candidates, the two Liberals each wrote down the names of two Liberal candidates, and the two Moderates each wrote down the names of one Calvinist candidate and one Liberal candidate. Within a few weeks the choice was narrowed to two:

Jesse Appleton (a moderate Calvinist) and Henry Ware. The meetings were sour due to the personality clash between Eliphalet Pearson and Dr. John Eliot, a Liberal minister. It was said that Eliphalet Pearson’s personal attacks on Eliot were school boyish and mean.

Finally Judge Wendell proposed a compromise. How about Appleton for professor and Ware for President? No, they answered. Henry Ware was not suited for the position of President. How about Appleton for President and Ware for professor? NO from John Eliot, who was concerned that Jesse Appleton had an unpleasant and dissonant voice, unsuited to conducting public worship for the community, which as President he would have had to do. Appleton could have won in spite of Eliot’s “no vote if Eliphalet Pearson, wanting the presidency for himself, had not voted against the compromise. Judge Wendell’s compromise failed. Finally, several months later, Henry Ware was elected by a margin of one vote. There was no candidate settled on for President.

The appointment then had to be okayed by the Board of Overseers of the Commonwealth of Massachusetts, made up of ministers and politicians. The Calvinists were understandably distressed that the professor of Divinity would not be orthodox. All the ministers that would come out of Harvard now would be taught by a a man they all thought of as a Unitarian.

The only point open for discussion was whether Ware fit the stipulations of the Hollis grant. Dr. Jedediah Morse, who was an ally of Eliphalet Pearson, saw this as an opportunity to show the people how sneaky and deceitful the Liberals were, not wanting to declare outright their position. Here was a chance to cross-examine and bring the Unitarianism to light. With 45 of the 47 members of the Board present, he attacked. What procedure had the Corporation followed to satisfy itself that Ware’s views were in accordance with the terms of Thomas Hollis’s gift. Hollis had written that the professor should be “a man of solid learning in divinity, of sound and orthodox principles. ORTHODOX, said Morse. SEE? This man doesn’t fit! He will not adhere to the Calvinist Westminster Confession. Hollis was not an Arminian (someone who believes that everyone can be saved) or a Unitarian, and he would NEVER have countenanced the election of a man who had departed from sound doctrine. The Liberals’ position was that Hollis, as a Baptist, had already departed from the Westminster Confession, whose doctrines the Baptists did not believe. Baptists believed in Jesus death being for everyone. Hollis himself had written that the only article of belief to be required of his professor should be that “the Bible was the only and most perfect rule for faith and practice, and that it should be interpreted “according to the best light that God shall give him. The election of Ware was no breach of trust, as Morse and Pearson were accusing, but was in keeping with Hollis’s intent. Ware was elected.

Within a matter of weeks, Morse had written and published a pamphlet complaining about the election of Ware. Then, months later, another Liberal was chosen for President. Eliphalet Pearson resigned and went to be head of Phillips Academy. Morse and Pearson founded Andover Theological Seminary, now closed, and within three years, in response, Harvard Divinity School was founded.

The ministers in the Standing Order, at Morse’s urging, started organizing. Trinitarian orthodox congregations made their own associations, refusing to exchange pulpits with liberals, accusing them of “Unitarianism.” Jedediah Morse in 1815, published a pamphlet called “American Unitarianism”, accusing the liberals of, well, believing what they actually did believe. The Standing Order broke down as the Congregational churches split into Orthodox Trinitarian and Liberal churches. The liberals increasingly felt pressure to defend themselves against charges of English Unitarianism, since they held a higher view of Jesus as savior than the English Unitarians. “Unitarian did, however describe their view of the Oneness of God, and finally in 1819, in Baltimore, William Ellery Chaning preached the sermon that was the manifesto of American Unitarianism. In it he asked why God would created us with free will and then punish us for using it. Why he, as a supposedly loving father, would choose some of his children to go to eternal damnation. Weren’t his listeners all better parents than that? Why should we be better parents than God?

Our task from the beginning has been to define ourselves other than as against Calvinism. We still struggle with that. Many UU’s are most comfortable saying what we DON’T believe. At the beginning of our movement, we were pushed into declaring ourselves, “outed” by the attacks of the opposition. We still have a legacy of hiding, not wanting to make a fuss, not wanting to be right out there with our faith.

Unitarian means we believe in the unity of God, that there is only one. Or, as some agnostic UU’s put it, “at MOST one God, and Universalist, meaning we believe everyone is saved. No one dies into eternal damnation. This, to me, is truly good news, and I would like to join William Ellery Channing in his passion to proclaim that truly good news.


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Room on the Broom

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Rev. Meg Barnhouse
October 27, 2019
First UU Church of Austin
4700 Grover Ave., Austin, TX 78756
www.austinuu.org

This is a child friendly service. We bring photographs of those we would like to claim as our ancestors and teachers.


Chalice Lighting

This is our circle of chalice light,
where peace and love are burning bright.
A place of wonder, a place for fun,
Welcome, Welcome, Everyone!

Affirming Our Mission

Together we nourish souls, transform lives, and do justice to build the Beloved Community.


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Sacred Belonging

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Rev. Chris Jimmerson
October 20, 2019
First UU Church of Austin
4700 Grover Ave., Austin, TX 78756
www.austinuu.org

There is something about connection and sense of belonging that is essential to us as human beings. Any yet, true belonging is more than just fitting in with others. In fact, sometimes it means being so spiritually grounded in both a sense of self-acceptance and at the same time a sense of being a part of something larger than ourselves that we can stand alone even while maintaining connections. We’ll explore developing a sense of “right place” and sacred belonging.


Chalice Lighting

May the flame we now kindle light the path back to our center, back to that place of belonging again to our deepest self. And may our chalice remind us that we are held and welcomed whole, without the need to hide a single piece or part of who we are.

Call to Worship

HERE WE ARE TO EXPLORE THE MYSTERY
Chris Jimmerson

Here we are to explore the mystery of life together. In this place that is sacred to us we gather to experience the awe that rises from being part of the great unknown. On this hollowed ground we glimpse with wonder that which is larger than us and difficult to fully fathom. Yet, in which we are an intergral part within which we find a true sense of belonging. We gather to ask questions more profound than answers, to dwell together for a while in a great openness of mind, heart and soul.

Affirming Our Mission

Together we nourish souls, transform lives, and do justice to build the Beloved Community.

Meditation Reading

BRAVING THE WILDERNESS: THE QUEST FOR TRUE BELONGING AND THE COURAGE TO STAND ALONE.
Brene Brown

True belonging is the spiritual practice of believing in and belonging to yourself so deeply that you can share your most authentic self with the world and find sacredness in being both a part of something and standing alone in the wilderness. True belonging doesn’t require you to change who you are, it requires you to be who you are.

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