Wednesday, March 11, 2015

Ash Wednesday 2015 - Dust


This is a sermon manuscript 
for St. Martin's Lutheran Church of Austin, Texas.

In one of my favorite plays there is a character,
     a poor scorned young lover…
          who is basically invisible 
               to the object of his affection,
     except when she’s being incredibly mean to him.
He turns to an older, wiser, mentor 
     for advice in his distress…
          and with sadness at being treated so badly.
“Celia treats me like dirt!” he says, 
     with great self-pity and despair.
         And with a sigh and a knowing look, 
               his mentor pauses and says…
“Well…you are dirt. We’re all dirt.”
     The young lover is taken aback…
          but launches back into his self-pity 
               almost instantly…
“Well, then why can’t she at least treat me like 
     nice dirt?”

On Ash Wednesday, every year,
     we hear what we have known 
          from the beginning of time…
what we often push into the back of our minds…
     or try to hide for fear that someone else 
          will realize it…
               realize what we really are…
     nothing but dust…

We say out loud today what we have known 
     from the dawn of Creation…
          we are earth…dust…dirt…
But perhaps we forget that in those young days
     of earth and sun and sea and sky…
God said that everything God made was good…
     that we were good…very good…
We are dirt…but we are nice dirt. We are good dirt.

Today, we remember how small we are…
     and we are very small…
          but not so small that the Lord of the Universe
               doesn’t choose to know us and care for us.
There is a Serbian proverb that says –
     Be humble for you are made of earth. 
          Be noble for you are made of stars.

Earthdust. Stardust.
     Remember you are dust.
You are part of the dust under your feet…
     and part of the dust in the blazing heart 
          of the farthest stars.

We wear that dust today… that ash…
     to remind us who and what we are.
As we enter this Lenten journey,
     we remember that we are part 
          of everything God made…
               part of everything Christ came to redeem…
     and we prepare now to witness his work 
          of saving the world again…
               first covered in the disgraceful dust 
                    of a scandalous death,
               only to break the bonds of death
          and shine with the resurrection’s stardust.
It turns out you can’t have one without the other, 
     it seems.

Earth and stars.
     Dirt….but good dirt.

St. Ambrose said that perhaps it would be better
     if we could actually baptize people 
          by burying them in earth
               and not just in water…
                    so we might really make the point.
Baptism into Christ…
     is just as much about dying 
          as it is about living forever.
     You can’t have one without the other.

“Remember you are dust 
     and to dust you shall return.”
           These words we hear today
               could be enough to ponder 
     for the whole 40 day pilgrimage of Lent.
Perhaps if we didn’t worship again 
     until Easter morning,
          we would have enough spiritual work to do, 
               just living with those ten words.
Out of this declaration 
     comes the whole discipline of this season –
          fasting, prayer, and acts of love…
               not undertaken…
          as the gospel writer warns us…
     so that we can be seen and praised by people 
          for being so good…
     but because we remember that we are so small…
          because we remember that each of us,
               small, dusty, light-filled creatures of earth
          are fashioned from dust…
     will return to dust…
and yet are loved by the Maker 
     of everything that is.

For those of us that return here 
     to worship on Sundays…
          or gather for worship in the homes of members 
               of this congregation
                    on Wednesday evenings…
     or go to other church homes during these 40 days…
Maybe we go because the reminder of this day 
     is not enough for us…
We seek the nourishment of Holy Communion
     and the communion of saints 
          as we walk through the valley of Lent.

Some of us take on spiritual disciplines
     to tether us to a reminder of God’s presence 
          in our daily routines.

Whether a spiritual discipline, 
     or a community of faith,
          or simply the echo of those words, 
               “Remember you are dust”…
          carries you through these forty days…
     may you be blessed along the way.
May you carry with you the knowledge
     that you are small…limited…finite…mortal…
          and blessed…beloved…good…
and held in the heart of the one who is Everlasting.

May you know that you are dirt…
     but you good dirt.
Be humble for you are made of earth. 
     Be noble for you are made of stars.

Enter these forty days –
     and this journey with the God 
          who sees fit to come so close to us
     that he takes on the earthy dust of our death…
to carry us into the stardust of risen life.

Because if it is true 
    that you cannot have one without the other,
We know that it is also true that our God meets us
     in both our death and our life,
and as we walk through the valley of Lent…
     Christ journeys with us…
so we need never fear what and who we are….
     because we are loved and known fully
          by the one who made us and redeems us.


Thanks be to God. Amen.