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Friday
May072021

Obedience

Brother Scott Benhase, OA

On May 3, 2021 at the retreat of the Order of the Ascension


The first degree of humility is obedience without delay. - Rule of St. Benedict

The Bible story begins with disobedience, not obedience. God instructs Adam & Eve to eat anything they want in Eden with one exception: the fruit of one tree. Genesis doesn’t specify how long it was between God’s command and Adam & Eve’s disobedience. My hunch it was at best a few hours. How long was Moses on the mountain top before the Israelites were fashioning a golden calf? Did David delay long once he spied Bathsheba on her roof? Disobedience, it seems, comes naturally.

Benedict knew that if a community gathered around the truth of God in Christ were to be faithful, then they needed to learn obedience. But he didn’t advocate a blind obedience to capricious orders. He understood obedience as a response to God’s grace. In Chapter 3 of the Rule, Benedict says the whole community should be called together to discern a course of action. He insists everyone should be heard, even the youngest, “for the Lord often reveals to the younger what is best.” After hearing from all, the abbot discerns what reflects “prudence and justice.” But even this isn’t arbitrary. The abbot, after all, is also subject to the Rule.

Benedict understood how central obedience was to Christian community. As our own Rule tells us: It is our communion with one another that creates the context for holy obedience. In communion, listening, and discernment, we seek God’s will. In communion, hope, and decision we seek to obey and act. We need an obedience that is not grudgingly given, that does not foster, as Benedict wrote, “a grumbling in our hearts,” but rather an obedience that intentionally places us vulnerably open to the communion of saints. This is how we bear the seal of Him who died.

We who exercise church leadership are called to such obedience. Benedict didn’t expect perfection. He was clear-eyed about human frailty. Yet, he stated no one would be a leader who didn’t first demonstrate a commitment toward obedience in their own life. One can’t expect obedience from others without first exemplifying it in one’s life.

When parishioners see us giving ourselves to obedience then they’re invited to do likewise. The opposite is also true: when they see us leading in ways where obedience is held loosely or ignored, then they’ll probably follow suit. Yet, when we practice obedience, trust grows in our leadership and that’s our strongest currency in the parish. Trust takes years to develop, but in a few moments, it can be done in through our disobedience. Our modeling obedience builds trust in the people we lead. They might disagree with us, they might even be angered by a sermon we preach, or position we take on an issue, but they will trust us if we model the practice of listening to God's word, to the Church's prayers, and to our neighbor's voices.

When I was first ordained, I thought obedience to God would come through grand, spiritual things. But in riffing on Keble’s phrase the “trivial round,” I learned the mundane things of parish life can have a profound effect on faithfulness. In Jesus’ words: “Whoever is faithful in a very little is faithful also in much; and whoever is dishonest in a very little is dishonest also in much (Luke 10:16).”

Parish life can be hectic. The urgent can distort the important. The problem in front of us at one moment can mask the larger vision to which God may be calling. Obedience then serves as a great gift to us. It slows us down because it requires listening on so many levels: to Scripture, to our prayerful cries, and to our neighbors’ longings. We will often have to insist upon such obedience in the community, because the church like so much in our culture desires the quick, tweet-like answers.

Human nature hasn’t changed since Benedict’s time. Today, however, we know more about the complexities of the human brain. Research shows that people who believe they’re experts on a particular topic tend to become rigidly unwilling to listen to alternative points of view, even if they aren’t the experts they believe they are. This is called “Belief Perseverance,” the tendency to stay with a particular belief even when evidence suggests otherwise. These insights frame for us just how hard it is to be obedient. Our frames of reference are distorted by what Francis Spuffurd calls the “human propensity to f**k things up (hptftu). I engage regularly in hptftu. I’d like to think because I’ve worked so hard on my emotional intelligence; because I’m so tuned into my implicit bias and belief perseverance, that I’d be above all this. Since I know what’s happening inside of me, then none of this would apply to me. Nope. I know my own tendency when other people challenge some belief I hold. Rather than exercising Benedictine obedience, listening deeply, I often ignore them and begin to form a rebuttal to their position. It’s a lifetime spiritual practice to do otherwise.

Jon Katz in his book, Running to the Mountain, tells of his midlife crisis. He didn’t belong to any faith tradition, but he was experiencing a spiritual longing to discern a greater purpose in life. So, he decided to buy a cabin on a remote mountain in upstate New York, live there, and listen to his life. To do this, he left his spouse, teenaged daughter, and his home in suburban New Jersey. He ran to the mountain with the collected works of Thomas Merton and his two Labrador Retrievers, Julius & Stanley. Life on the mountain was more challenging than he had expected with a bitterly cold winter, a mice infestation in his cabin, and his personal isolation. He also discovered a truth about his dogs. He’d always seen Stanley & Julius as well trained. In suburbia they were models of obedience. He could take them walking off-leash on the hiking trails near his home and they’d always stay by his side. But on the mountain, he discovered they’d run after anything that held the promise of being food. He’d call them, but they wouldn’t come. This was a great shock to Katz. His dogs had become different animals once they were removed from their disciplined context.

Humans, to be sure, aren’t Labrador Retrievers. The Bible does call us sheep, but we have enough in common with both for this story to resonate. We know when we to stop listening to God in the Scriptures, in the prayers of the Church, and in the voice of our neighbor, we often stumble into disobedience and begin to lose touch with our identity and purpose in Christ. We hear what we want to hear and disregard the rest, as Simon & Garfunkel sang in The Boxer.

Clergy are just as susceptible to disobedience as anyone else. The voices bombarding us daily aren’t often the voice of grace. More often, they’re the voices of envy, shame, or of workaholic self-justification. When the voices we listen to are not the voice of the God who declares unmerited grace, then we tend to create God in our own image. We’d all like a god who looks and acts like us, who shares our prejudices, proclivities, and politics. Thankfully, God won’t cooperate with us.

The most powerful prophylactic against disobedience is a listening soul open to the thrust of grace in their lives, who have the gift of people around them who love them enough to tell them the truth. Benedict knew that to be true. And, in our hearts, we know it’s true as well. It just seems like we need to relearn it each day.

 

The Promise: 2021 Three reflections on the Benedictine Promise offered at the 2021 retreat of the Order of the Ascension. Includes an introduction by Sister Michelle Heyne, OA the Presiding Sister. 

Thursday
May062021

Stability

Brother Lowell Grisham, OA.     

On May 3, 2021 at the retreat of the Order of the Ascension


Yesterday after lunch, Kathy and I happened across a delightful episode of one of those PBS series that’s set in a small village in England, and when it was done, I announced to her, “Well, I need to go upstairs and write a little talk on Stability.”

I wish I had a picture of her facial reaction. She cocked her head a bit to the right; her eyes fairly glistened; she let out the slightest, almost inaudible giggle and produced a mile-wide grin that carved the deepest dimples in her cheeks. “So,” I said. “You don’t think I can write a little talk on Stability?”

“Oh, you’ll do fine.”

I started walking, but stopped in the next room and returned. “So, you don’t think I’m very stable?” I queried.

“No, you’re stable,” she said matter-of-factly, as she put some placemats into the drawer. I decided it was probably best for me to leave the mystery right there where it lies.

So... when I first began to encounter the Benedictine commitments to stability, obedience, and conversion of life, a person from my childhood came to my memory as a metaphor for stability.

I’m one of those rare ordained birds who was brought up from birth in the Episcopal Church. My home parish of St. Peter’s, Oxford, Mississippi was something of an extension of my own home. I felt completely secure in that place of belonging and of being known. The liturgy and life of the church formed in me naturally and deeply from childhood.

Like every other Episcopalian in Oxford, I learned the Church Year in fifth grade from Mrs. Whiteside, the toughest teacher in Sunday School. It was her custom at the end of the class year to give each of her students a handmade cloth bookmark with a different cross on it, and to teach us about the different crosses of our tradition. Mrs. Whiteside gave me a bright green bookmark with a Celtic cross sewn upon it, and I treasured that gift. In 1982, when I went to Jackson, Mississippi, to consider a call as rector for St. Columb’s parish, the large Celtic cross overlooking that church seemed like a confirmation blessing from Mrs. Whiteside, and I took that call with a certain gratitude and confidence.

St. Peter’s, Oxford, was a nurturing place for planting the faith. Mrs. Truss taught us the hymns in Junior Choir. And my priest, Mr. Gray, became the icon for me of what a faithful pastor is. As Bishop Duncan M. Gray, Jr., he later ordained me deacon and priest. That church was a place of belonging and stability for me as a child, where I felt loved and valued. Except for... Miss Dolly Falkner.

She was John Falkner’s wife; he was a modestly successful author and brother of William Faulkner. Miss Dolly stood ramrod straight, a slim, stern Southern lady, always meticulously dressed, usually with gloves and generally wearing a hat. Always there, on the aisle, second pew, Epistle side. And... well, I got the feeling she did not approve of children.

I remember one day running with a shriek around a corner into the main hall of the education building and freezing suddenly at the sight of Miss Dolly looking down upon me with utter scorn and dismay. I did not want to be on her radar. In Miss Dolly’s presence, I prayed to be like a submarine, silent and invisible.

Well, I grew up, and eventually St. Peter’s sent me to seminary. Three years in New York, and I returned home to be ordained deacon. It was like returning to a nurturing womb, warm with love and welcome and pride. The nave was packed with all of the people of my childhood and youth, all of the other parents and extended family that had raised me. I was so happy. Walking down that aisle was like walking through a tunnel of familial love. As I neared the chance steps, I remember being struck at how small the place seemed after being in the big city. That chancel rail was so low!? I used to be able to stand up behind it completely hidden in my angel’s costume for the Christmas pageant.

I processed to my assigned place, and turned around joyfully seeing the happy faces of my past. And then my eyes went to …the second row, Epistle side, on the aisle, right there where she could see me. Miss Dolly! And, maybe I imagined it, but I thought she looked happy.

That’s when I just about lost it. I had to turn toward the altar to catch my breath and wipe my eyes. Her presence touched me like nothing else on that ordination day.

She was there. She had always been there. All my life, Miss Dolly had been there in her place in church – second row, aisle, Epistle side. Faithful. Rock steady. Predictable.

When I encountered the Benedictine promises, Miss Dolly became for me the metaphor for stability. Just show up. 

But lately, that notion has lost some of its luster. Or maybe it’s just shifted a bit for me. Just showing up isn’t quite enough. Because sometimes there is so little of me that is really there. I’m present, okay, but I’m thinking about what’s next. Or I’m making up something I want to write, or thinking about some way to straighten out something or somebody. Especially me.

So lately, I’m thinking of stability more in terms of what the old spirituality called “recollection.” It is recalling that God is here, now. Fully, completely. In the present moment, in the present circumstances. God is not more in the past or in the future or in some special place and time than God is, right here, right now. You recollect Anthony Bloom’s words from our OA Rule, “You do not need to seek [God] elsewhere, ...[God] is here, and if you do not find [God] here it is useless to go and search for [God] elsewhere

because it is not God who is absent from us, it is we who are absent from [God].”

So I’m paying more attention to my breath. On my intake of breath, I like to imagine I hear God’s voice speaking to me personally, saying, “Lowell, I love you,” as I receive the gift of life and breath from a loving Creator. And as I breathe out, I hear my own voice responding, “Dear God, I love you too,” returning that gift of life with gratitude.

And I’m trying to accept everything in the present moment as a gift from God, the sacrament of the present moment. Even the rotten stuff that I would prefer to avoid is God’s presence, if the cross is to have any personal meaning in our lives.

I’m also trying to imagine God experiencing human life through me. It’s the only unique thing I can give God, and I think it makes God happy to live human life through me, even when I’m shrieking and running down the hall.

God is always right here. Right now. Second row, epistle side on the aisle, just in the corner of my vision. Showing up. God is always showing up. And smiling. Divine eyes, glistening with love like a mile-wide grin. Hoping. Encouraging. Breathing life into each of moment. Inviting our best effort. “Oh, you’ll do fine.”

“So, God. Do you think I’m very stable?”

“Oh Lowell. [slight giggle] Don’t worry about it. Just breathe.”

 

The Promise: 2021 Three reflections on the Benedictine Promise offered at the 2021 retreat of the Order of the Ascension. Includes an introduction by Sister Michelle Heyne, OA the Presiding Sister.

Thursday
Apr292021

Parish Development Resources from the Order of the Ascension

This is to call your attention to four resources you may find useful in your work as consultants or as parish and diocesan leaders.

Shaping the Parish Resources

A variety of resources connected to the Shaping the Parish series of books.  [Being written in 2021-22]

The first sections are models, theories, and skills that we see as central to the ministry of parish development. After those sections are many other useful resources. You have permission to use these materials as handouts in parish and diocesan training programs. Much more will be added to the resources over the coming year.

The link to the page

 

Free Out-Of-Print books from AP

Six books or booklets published between 1983 and 2003.  Ascension Press is providing them at no cost. Priestly Spirituality by Eleanore McLaughlin, Prayer and Prophecy by Ken Leech, Power from on High by Robert Gallagher, Faith Sharing by Mary Anne Mann and Robert Gallagher, Parish Assessment Workbook by Robert Gallagher and Linda Tavello, and Conformed to Christ by a team of OA related people.

The link to the page – Go down to “Out-of-print books”

 

Means of Grace, Hope of Glory

Articles from 2012 to now. On the issues and dynamics of parish development and the spirituality of the parish church. 

The link to the page

 

OA Associates

Parishes are strengthened when there are some parishioners who are related to one of the church’s religious orders.

The link to the page – on Associates of the Order of the Ascension

A link to information about other orders

The Episcopal Church’s website on religious orders

Friday
Apr092021

An energy not its own

This might be a way forward for the church. The first quote is from the NYTs on gun control. He has an insight about marketing. The second is from All Saints, Margaret Street. He has an idea about the nature of Christian community.

It takes a fundamental truth, a deep empathy for the people you were trying to reach and a discipline and focus on reinforcing the truth with everything you do and say. -Dan Gross, was the president of the Brady Campaign to Prevent Gun Violence from 2012 to 2017 it is a cofounder of the Center for Gun Rights and Responsibility

We see the kind of community enjoyed by the first Christians delineated in Sunday’s first reading, from Acts. They supported one another by praying and worshiping together, and by looking out for each other. Above all they did it by welcoming those with whom they disagreed to fellowship at the one Eucharist: the story of Thomas is a parable of that. Our ministry to one another consists not so much in doing things for one another, as in travelling together.  -Michael Bowie, Assistant Priest, All Saints Margaret Street 

The church is always absorbed by its culture. Always. We allow the prevailing patterns of thought to become our patterns of thought. At the moment that includes allowing our political views to define faith. For evangelicals it has taken them into an alliance with the former President and a collection of racists. For Episcopalians the alliance is with the woke and CRT. Each aligning with those in the culture they feel most comfortable with, sort of.  It’s hard to deal with because those involved refuse to see and acknowledge it.

Both cults are selective about facts, truth and reality. Both participate in “cancelling” voices that they disagree with. Both seek purity. Both have little empathy for the “other.”  Both think that salvation is in their own hands.

Just to be clear. I don't exclude myself from this. Since first coming to an owned faith at 18 years, I have understood that God is a Democrat with slightly socialist leanings. 

The well-being of both the society and the church depends upon our ability and willingness to take a stance that values respectful engagement with people with views that differ from our own, a wiliness to change our mind when faced with new and valid information, and an acceptance of human limitation and our own blind spots ("Remember, Caesar, thou art mortal”). Our political life is about managing as best we can with an imperfect world not about creating utopia. God brings us to the Holy City; we don’t build the kingdom; we do get to live in it.

Michelle Heyne's father, Paul Heyne, was a noted thinker in ethics and economics. He believed in “the ideal of a society of free and responsible individuals." A liberal society depends on “the free discussion of values."  John Macquarrie shared some of the same phrasing as he considered the end of all our striving, "The end, we have seen reason to believe, would be a commonwealth of free, responsible beings united in love." 

As always, the truth of absorption is compensated for by a greater truth. It’s a truth of humility. I like how Charles Williams and Howard Thurman put it --

The Church (it was early decided) was not an organization of sinless men but of sinful, not a union of adepts but of less than neophytes, not illuminati but of those that sat in darkness. Nevertheless, it carried within it an energy not its own, and it knew what it believed about that energy. -Charles Williams, He Came Down from Heaven

As we listen, floating up through all the jangling echoes of our turbulence, there is a sound of another kind – A deeper note which only the stillness of the heart makes clear. It moves directly to the core of our being. -Howard Thurman, “How good it is to center down.”  

And how is it that we get to understand something of "that energy?" To hear "a deeper note?" That is where spiritual practice and disciple come in. It is the shaping power of the Daily Office that has us daily engaging the scriptures and prayers of the church. It is the shaping of humble hearts and minds by the weekly practice of laying our life upon the altar and receiving it back blessed even though broken. It is by the grace that comes from living within a community that shares in the life of God.

rag+

 

Related resource

 Resist the Lure of Theological Politics

 

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Thursday
Mar252021

Stance and approach

What attracted me first to the Anglican Tradition and what keeps me with her might be described best as her particular stance and approach to the Christian faith. Stance and approach are also good organization development terms because they help define the ethos and culture of any organization. For example, if an organization’s culture creates a stance of “winner-take-all,” then the approach of people in that organization will reflect a cutthroat mentality. If, however, the stance is one of openness and humility, then people in the organization will most likely approach their common life with a spirit of collegiality and cooperation. In other words, over time organizations tend to take on certain adjectives created by the stances they take and the approaches they incarnate.

Anglicanism, as I have experienced it, fosters openness and humility. At our best, we recognize that we don’t have all the answers to life’s problems. What we do have is Jesus, crucified and risen, and his grace is sufficient. By staying in community with one another, even without all the answers, we’re able to listen deeply and respectfully to one another while humbly and patiently waiting on God’s grace. Our unity is not in our uniformity, but rather in our shared trust in God’s sovereignty and providential care. This stance helps us maintain a “big tent” of a church with space enough for many.

We, as I hope we all see, live in a time where this “big tent” stance in the secular culture is being blown away. We are now all encouraged to pick sides and to defend our politics (which has become a new religion unto itself); where if one has the right thinking on an issue or, in church terms, the right doctrine on a question, then one’s stance and approach do not really matter. It is enough you are right and others are wrong. That apparently gives the self-righteous permission to behave in any way they wish, because after all, they have the right belief.

It may be my own confirmation bias, but I see this showing itself most alarmingly on the Right (although the Left has their share of this as well). This approach justifies any and all levels of cruelty against the “other side” (just read some of what has been written about the well-known Bible teacher Beth Moore when she announced she was leaving the Southern Baptist Convention). Classically, it is the ends justifying the means. Since our “end” is true and right, then whatever means we employ to get there is justified. Of course, such a stance has never been understood as moral within Christianity.

Marilynne Robinson has observed that “nothing true can be said about God from a posture of defense.” I like that. Maybe nothing true can be said about anything at all from any posture of defense? As church leaders, I hope we’ll attend ourselves to the stance we nurture and the approach we take in our congregations. Might our stance be less defensive and more grounded in humility? Might we let go of trying to be right all the time (over against all those other people who are clearly so wrong!)? Might we actually approach our common life trusting in God’s sovereignty and providence? God doesn’t need us to watch God’s back. God won’t be outflanked by the sin of the ones that we have deemed as enemies of the cross of Christ. That was already tried once before on a hill outside Jerusalem. It failed then and it’ll fail today and tomorrow.

+Scott

Bishop Scott Anson Benhase, OA
Vicar, St. Cyprian’s, Oxford, NC

 

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