{"id":3165,"date":"2026-08-30T09:30:00","date_gmt":"2026-08-30T13:30:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/twochurches.org\/?p=3165"},"modified":"2026-08-31T11:37:26","modified_gmt":"2026-08-31T15:37:26","slug":"14th-sunday-after-pentecost","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/twochurches.org\/index.php\/2026\/08\/30\/14th-sunday-after-pentecost\/","title":{"rendered":"14th Sunday after Pentecost"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">THROUGH COMPLETE STILLNESS<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Let us pray:<br><br>Most gracious God<br>out of all the words<br>that will now be spoken and heard<br>may it be your Living Word<br>that stays in our hearts.<br>Give us the grace to receive it<br>and give us the charity<br>to let all the other words<br>slip away.<br>We pray this in<br>the Name of Jesus Christ.<br>Amen<br><br>Three weeks ago<br>I was in Nashville Tennessee<br>for the funeral of one of the dearest people<br>I will ever know in my life:<br>David Lowes Watson.<br>He was my pastor,<br>my teacher, my friend, my colleague.<br>His presence in my life was quintessential;<br>his absence from my life is<br>strange and unsettling.<br><br>The timing of his funeral was<br>extremely inconvenient.<br>August 8<sup>th<\/sup> is the day<br>Jessica and I were married in 2014,<br>and three weekends ago coincided with<br>a rare reunion<br>with Jessica\u2019s family from California.<br>It was painful<br>to miss those moments of family intimacy and joy.<br><br>But as I sat with my feelings about David\u2019s death,<br>I experienced an inarticulate<br>yet inescapable<br>feeling:<br>that NOT being at David\u2019s funeral<br>would cost me more pain<br>than NOT being at all the other things<br>our family had planned.<br><br>In the end,<br>just a few words<br>sufficed:<br><em>I\u2019m sorry to miss our family time.<br>I need to be there.<br><\/em>Jessica simply nodded.<br>She understood my need.<br>Nothing more needed to be said.<br><br>While in Nashville,<br>I stayed with a dear friend<br>who had sat side by side with me<br>in the chancel choir<br>at West End United Methodist Church<br>for eight years.<br>After many delays leaving Grand Rapids,<br>Leon picked me up from the airport<br>in the middle of the night<br>and brought to his home<br>north of Nashville in Gallatin.<br>The following day<br>we breakfasted together, we listened to music,<br>we talked over the news,<br>we sipped coffee,<br>and we went to see Christopher Nolan\u2019s<br>adaptation of Homer\u2019s epic tale:<br><em>The Odyssey.<\/em><br><br>Musing on David<br>and the lessons I had learned from him<br>over the years,<br>something in the story and movie<br>struck me:<br><br>To have life<br>at the expense of other life<br>is a kind of self-annihilation.<br><br>Leon and I talked about this<br>for the rest of the day . . .<br>and the next day . . .<br>and we\u2019re still talking about it.<br><br>There is something essential in this.<br>To live in a way<br>that takes life from others<br>is wrong.<br>I know it<br>deep in my heart<br>as an ultimate truth<br>and saying it out loud<br>feels cheap.<br><br>Ultimate truths<br>cannot be spoken;<br>they can only be experienced,<br>and they cannot be confined.<br><br>We find Peter struggling<br>with this<br>in the Gospel according to Matthew<br>today.<br><br>He has discerned <em>who<\/em> Jesus is\u2014<br>the Son of the Living God\u2014<br>but his assumptions about<br>what the Messiah of Israel<br>is supposed to do<br>obscure his perception.<br>Peter cannot imagine that the<br><br>Kingdom of God<br>must be revealed in the<br>Cross of Christ.<br><br>Peter cannot reconcile<br>his religion with<br>the ultimate truth<br>that the highest of the high<br>will only reveal the Divine Glory<br>through self-emptying love<br>for the lowest of the low.<br><br>\u201cGod forbid it, Lord!<br>This must never happen to you.\u201d<br>Peter exclaims, chastising Jesus<br>and unintentionally revealing<br>that he has his own plans for the Messiah.<br><br>But Jesus of Nazareth<br>is the Incarnation of that same One<br>who said to Moses<br>at the burning bush:<br><em>Don\u2019t ask me for a name\u2026<br>I am who I am; I will be who I will be.<br>I am the God of Abraham<br>of Isaac, and of Jacob.<br>The history of my faithful love<br>is my Name forever.<br>You can only know my Name<br>by sharing my life.<br>Now come, I will send you<br>to Pharaoh.<br><\/em><br>Like Moses before him,<br>Peter doesn\u2019t understand\u2014yet\u2014<br>that the Living Word<br>cannot be managed<br>or even reasoned with.<br><br>God\u2019s honor is not increased<br>by our worship.<br><br>God\u2019s honor is not decreased<br>by our neglect.<br><br>God\u2019s love does not increase<br>when we do right.<br><br>God\u2019s love does not decrease<br>when we take life.<br><br>God\u2019s being cannot be pinned down<br>in a name.<br><br>God\u2019s Name is the history<br>of God\u2019s faithfulness.<br><br>Human wholeness<br>has to do with entering into<br>the unfolding truth<br>of this History:<br>of this divine, faithful,<br>creating<br>LOVE.<br><br>In complete surrender<br>to LOVE\u2019s embrace . . .<br><br>through complete stillness<br>in the face of calamity . . .<br><br>within the ultimate truth<br>of God\u2019s eternal love<br>we no longer \u201csee evil<br>as a force to resist,<br>but simply as . . .<br>a state of self-absorption<br>which is in disharmony<br>with the universal process,<br>so that, as with a dirty window,<br>the light can\u2019t shine through.\u201d<a href=\"#_ftn1\" id=\"_ftnref1\">[1]<\/a><br><br><br><br><br>Returning to my friend Leon,<br>with whom I stayed while in Nashville . . .<br><br>Leon\u2019s beloved wife, Jewell,<br>died about two years ago<br>after a long battle with cancer.<br>Their home is still populated<br>with a lifetime of books,<br>and Leon instructed me<br>to take one,<br>any one that I wished.<br><br><br><br>I reached for a slender book<br>obscurely tucked in between<br>two imposing volumes of fiction.<br><br>It was the <em>Tao Te Ching<\/em><br>translated by Stephen Mitchell.<br><br>The <em>Tao Te Ching<\/em><br>was composed<br>by the ancient Chinese spiritualist, Lao-tzu,<br>about whom almost nothing is known,<br>but whose poetry remains<br>one of the greatest achievements<br>of human wisdom.<br><br>As I settled in on the plane going home,<br>resigning myself to another set of delays,<br>I opened to poem 56:<br><br>Those who know don\u2019t talk.<br>Those who talk don\u2019t know.<br><br>Close your mouth,<br>block off your senses,<br>blunt your sharpness,<br>untie your knots,<br>soften your glare,<br>settle your dust.<br>This is the primal identity.<br><br>Be like the Tao.<br>It can\u2019t be approached or withdrawn from,<br>benefited or harmed,<br>honored or brought into disgrace.<br>It gives itself up continually.<br>That is why it endures.<br><br>Lao-tzu\u2019s poem<br>sounds a lot to me<br>like the slightly less ancient wisdom<br>of Paul:<br><br>Let love be genuine;<br>hate what is evil,<br>hold fast to what is good;<br>love one another with mutual affection . . .<br><br>Rejoice in hope,<br>be patient in suffering . . .<br><br>Bless those who persecute you . . .<br>Rejoice with those who rejoice,<br>weep with those who weep.<br>Live in harmony . . .<br><br>Do not repay anyone evil for evil . . .<br>Do not be overcome by evil,<br>overcome evil with good.<br><br>Neither Lao-tzu nor Paul nor Jesus<br>were afraid of words,<br>but they used words<br>merely as stepping stones<br>on the way to an experience<br>of what cannot be said.<br>To understand them,<br>we have to follow the Living Word<br>and let all the other words<br>slip away.<br><br><br><br><em>Those<br>who want to save their life<br>will lose it.<br><br>Those<br>who employ their life<br>in the history of Love\u2019s Incarnation.<br>will find it.<br><\/em><br>There is no religion here.<br>Jesus calls us to<br>a way of being in the world<br>in which we experience the mystery<br>that the more life we give away<br>the more life we have.<br><br>Believing the words of Jesus<br>doesn\u2019t make them true.<br><br>Ignoring the words of Jesus<br>won\u2019t make them false.<br><br>Living them will guide our feet<br>into the way of peace . . .<br><em>like Moses his servant,<br>and Aaron whom he had chosen.<br><\/em><br>Sometimes our hearts are on fire<br>and yet . . . they are not consumed;<br>listen to the voice in the fire<br>in complete stillness<br>you may hear God say:<br><em>Come now! &nbsp;<br>I will send you to Pharaoh.<br><br><\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<hr class=\"wp-block-separator has-alpha-channel-opacity\"\/>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><a href=\"#_ftnref1\" id=\"_ftn1\">[1]<\/a> Stephen Mitchell, \u201cForward\u201d in <em>Tao Te Ching<\/em> (Perennial Classics: 2000), page ix.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>THROUGH COMPLETE STILLNESS Let us pray: Most gracious Godout of all the wordsthat will now be spoken and heardmay it be your Living Wordthat stays in our hearts.Give us the grace to receive itand give us the charityto let all the other wordsslip away.We pray this inthe Name of Jesus Christ.Amen Three weeks agoI was in Nashville Tennesseefor the funeral of one of the dearest peopleI will ever know in my life:David Lowes Watson.He was my pastor,my teacher, my friend, my colleague.His presence in my life was quintessential;his absence from my life isstrange and unsettling. The timing of his funeral wasextremely inconvenient.August 8th is the dayJessica and I were married in 2014,and three weekends ago coincided witha rare reunionwith Jessica\u2019s family from California.It was painfulto miss those moments of family intimacy and joy. But as I sat with my feelings about David\u2019s death,I experienced an inarticulateyet inescapablefeeling:that NOT being at David\u2019s funeralwould cost me more painthan NOT being at all the other thingsour family had planned. In the end,just a few wordssufficed:I\u2019m sorry to miss our family time.I need to be there.Jessica simply nodded.She understood my need.Nothing more needed to be said. While in Nashville,I stayed with a dear friendwho had sat side by side with mein the chancel choirat West End United Methodist Churchfor eight years.After many delays leaving Grand Rapids,Leon picked me up from the airportin the middle of the nightand brought to his homenorth of Nashville in Gallatin.The following daywe breakfasted together, we listened to music,we talked over the news,we sipped coffee,and we went to see Christopher Nolan\u2019sadaptation of Homer\u2019s epic tale:The Odyssey. Musing on Davidand the lessons I had learned from himover the years,something in the story and moviestruck me: To have lifeat the expense of other lifeis a kind of self-annihilation. Leon and I talked about thisfor the rest of the day . . .and the next day . . .and we\u2019re still talking about it. There is something essential in this.To live in a waythat takes life from othersis wrong.I know itdeep in my heartas an ultimate truthand saying it out loudfeels cheap. Ultimate truthscannot be spoken;they can only be experienced,and they cannot be confined. We find Peter strugglingwith thisin the Gospel according to Matthewtoday. He has discerned who Jesus is\u2014the Son of the Living God\u2014but his assumptions aboutwhat the Messiah of Israelis supposed to doobscure his perception.Peter cannot imagine that the Kingdom of Godmust be revealed in theCross of Christ. Peter cannot reconcilehis religion withthe ultimate truththat the highest of the highwill only reveal the Divine Glorythrough self-emptying lovefor the lowest of the low. \u201cGod forbid it, Lord!This must never happen to you.\u201dPeter exclaims, chastising Jesusand unintentionally revealingthat he has his own plans for the Messiah. But Jesus of Nazarethis the Incarnation of that same Onewho said to Mosesat the burning bush:Don\u2019t ask me for a name\u2026I am who I am; I will be who I will be.I am the God of Abrahamof Isaac, and of Jacob.The history of my faithful loveis my Name forever.You can only know my Nameby sharing my life.Now come, I will send youto Pharaoh.Like Moses before him,Peter doesn\u2019t understand\u2014yet\u2014that the Living Wordcannot be managedor even reasoned with. God\u2019s honor is not increasedby our worship. God\u2019s honor is not decreasedby our neglect. God\u2019s love does not increasewhen we do right. God\u2019s love does not decreasewhen we take life. God\u2019s being cannot be pinned downin a name. God\u2019s Name is the historyof God\u2019s faithfulness. Human wholenesshas to do with entering intothe unfolding truthof this History:of this divine, faithful,creatingLOVE. In complete surrenderto LOVE\u2019s embrace . . . through complete stillnessin the face of calamity . . . within the ultimate truthof God\u2019s eternal lovewe no longer \u201csee evilas a force to resist,but simply as . . .a state of self-absorptionwhich is in disharmonywith the universal process,so that, as with a dirty window,the light can\u2019t shine through.\u201d[1] Returning to my friend Leon,with whom I stayed while in Nashville . . . Leon\u2019s beloved wife, Jewell,died about two years agoafter a long battle with cancer.Their home is still populatedwith a lifetime of books,and Leon instructed meto take one,any one that I wished. I reached for a slender bookobscurely tucked in betweentwo imposing volumes of fiction. It was the Tao Te Chingtranslated by Stephen Mitchell. The Tao Te Chingwas composedby the ancient Chinese spiritualist, Lao-tzu,about whom almost nothing is known,but whose poetry remainsone of the greatest achievementsof human wisdom. As I settled in on the plane going home,resigning myself to another set of delays,I opened to poem 56: Those who know don\u2019t talk.Those who talk don\u2019t know. Close your mouth,block off your senses,blunt your sharpness,untie your knots,soften your glare,settle your dust.This is the primal identity. Be like the Tao.It can\u2019t be approached or withdrawn from,benefited or harmed,honored or brought into disgrace.It gives itself up continually.That is why it endures. Lao-tzu\u2019s poemsounds a lot to melike the slightly less ancient wisdomof Paul: Let love be genuine;hate what is evil,hold fast to what is good;love one another with mutual affection . . . Rejoice in hope,be patient in suffering . . . Bless those who persecute you . . .Rejoice with those who rejoice,weep with those who weep.Live in harmony . . . Do not repay anyone evil for evil . . .Do not be overcome by evil,overcome evil with good. Neither Lao-tzu nor Paul nor Jesuswere afraid of words,but they used wordsmerely as stepping stoneson the way to an experienceof what cannot be said.To understand them,we have to follow the Living Wordand let all the other wordsslip away. Thosewho want to save their lifewill lose it. Thosewho employ their lifein the history of Love\u2019s Incarnation.will find it.There is no religion here.Jesus calls us toa way of being in the worldin which we experience the mysterythat the more life we give awaythe more life we have. Believing the words of Jesusdoesn\u2019t make them true. Ignoring the words of Jesuswon\u2019t make them false. Living them will guide our feetinto the way of peace . . .like Moses [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":7,"featured_media":3166,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_exactmetrics_skip_tracking":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[5],"tags":[144,255],"class_list":["post-3165","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-sermons","tag-following-jesus","tag-time-after-pentecost"],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/twochurches.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/08\/forsermon.png","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/twochurches.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3165","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/twochurches.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/twochurches.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/twochurches.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/7"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/twochurches.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3165"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/twochurches.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3165\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3167,"href":"https:\/\/twochurches.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3165\/revisions\/3167"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/twochurches.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/3166"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/twochurches.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3165"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/twochurches.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3165"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/twochurches.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3165"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}