Reading: Luke 20: 20-26

 

Experience That Holds Us Together

         

 

It is a pleasure and an honor to be among you this morning and to share this day with you in such a marvelous setting.  I bring you the greetings of your brothers and sisters at the Annapolis Unitarian Universalist Church, which is in the state of Maryland. 

I also bring you greetings from the members of the Unitarian Universalist Partner Church Council, of which I am the vice-president.  For over a decade, the Partner Church Council has been committed to its mission of creating partner church relationships around the world. 

We have learned that in creating partnerships – relationships between congregations –  we can live out what at one time seemed like a very simple thing that has now become far more complex and difficult, which is: that the most radical thing we can do is introduce ourselves to each other.  When people have the opportunity to know each other, then we can work at preventing suspicions, mistrust, and disrespect.  Indeed, in today’s world, knowing each other can be a radical act.

          For many American Unitarian Universalists – and perhaps for Transylvanian Unitarians also – it comes as a surprise to learn that we share a common faith with people who do not live in our country; that this religion which is such an important part of our lives, a religion that gives meaning and definition to who we are, is a religion that is shared and followed by others around the world. 

What can also be difficult to understand is when we get past the very distinctive and unique name that we both embrace – Unitarian – and begin looking at our histories and beliefs, it might appear that we are very different, yes, even extremely different.  And it’s these kinds of differences that could lead to questions and doubts. Be sure of this: These differences are real, there’s no denying them.

          But we Unitarians share the same religious family.  And as in any family, we share characteristics that have shaped us and still today they are valuable to who we are. 

It’s these characteristics that clearly and distinctively set us apart from all the other religions and faith communities that surround us.  Whether here in Transylvania or in America (or in England, the Philippines, the Czech Republic, India, or in many other places where you find Unitarians), there are several characteristics that make us unique.

I believe one of the things that sets us apart from all the other religions of the world is how we understand authority.  This is to say:  Where do we receive our authority to believe and act as we do?

This is the question that was being posed to Jesus in the story from Luke 20 (20-26).  He is being questioned about his authority – “By what right do you teach and preach your message and make your decisions?” his enemies want to know.

So, the question I want us to look at is this: By what authority do Unitarians of  Homorodalmas and Unitarian Universalists from Annapolis believe as we do, live as we do, teach and preach our faith as we do?  By what authority do we call ourselves Unitarian?  I know that the authority that informs our way of religion is different from other religions. 

          For those who follow the Jewish religion, their main, their central source of authority is their Tradition.  Judaism has one of the oldest traditions in the Western world, which means that they have many, many laws, customs, and words of wisdom that they can turn to when they have questions of faith.

          We Unitarians also have quite an old tradition, don’t we?  Just in the name “Unitarian” itself – we can go all the way back to the year 325 when the Trinitarians and Unitarians were debating.  That’s an old tradition!

          In the United States, Unitarians think we have an old tradition because it goes back to the beginning of our country.  And in the U.S., that is a long history.  But here in Transylvania, your Unitarian tradition is even older and deeper.

          What’s more is that from the beginning Transylvanian Unitarians have always had to struggle for their tradition.  As it has been in the U.S., the ways of your national struggle and of your religious tradition are intertwined.  The path that you have followed has never been an easy one and we stand in awe of how you have persisted triumphantly. 

I think of how Petőfi Sádor speaks of this hardship and tradition in a poem he calls “Rise Up Magyar” (“Nemzeti Dal”).  Here are a few lines from his poem:

 

Rise up, Magyar, the country calls!                                Talpra magyar, hi a haza!

It’s ‘now or never’ what fate befalls …             Itt as idő, most vagy soha!

Shall we live as slaves or free men?                               Rabok legyünk, vagy szabadok?

That’s the question - choose your ‘Amen’!                    Ez a kérdés, válasszatok!

 

For up till now we lived like slaves,                               Rabok voltunk mostanáig,

Damned lie our forefathers in their graves -                    Káhozottak ősapáink,

They who lived and died in freedom                              Kik szabadon éltek-haltak,

Cannot rest in dusts of thralldom.                                  Szolgafödbem nem, nyughatnak.

God of Hungarians                                                        A magyarok istenére

we swear unto Thee                                                      Esküszünk.

We swear unto Thee – that slaves we shall                    Esküszünk, hogy rabok tovább

no longer be![i]                                                               Nem leszünk!

 

          Yet, we both have traditions to turn to when questions of authority are important.  But as important as tradition is for us, this is not our main source of authority.

          In the Roman Catholic Church, the hierarchy is the main source of authority.  Of course, the Catholic church has a long and historical tradition that we all know something about: The central authority that followers turn to is the hierarchy composed of nuns, priests, bishops, cardinals and the Pope.  It’s a complex and large bureaucracy.

          In the U.S., Unitarians have a hierarchy, but it is there not so much for authoritative decision-making as it is to support the ministers and congregations. 

          This is where our two churches are different because you have a much more centralized and stronger structure – starting with the President of your congregation, then your minister, then the district minister and finally your Bishop.

For all of us, there is wisdom in Paul’s words from 2 Corinthians 4 (16), where he speaks about the faith that sustains us: “So we do not lose heart.  Even though our outer nature is wasting away, our inner nature is being renewed day by day.”

It has often been the people in the church hierarchy – this inner nature – that have seen us through our days of hardship and challenge and helped us renew our lives.  This structure of support has seen us through good times and difficult ones, hasn’t it?

Yet like tradition, the hierarchy is not our main source of authority.  After all, remember what Ferenc Dávid said: “Faith must be handled not with the power of authorities, but with the truth of the Word and the soul’s love.”[ii]

He was saying that scripture – the Word – is an important source of authority for all the Protestant churches.  For Unitarians, the Gospels have always been a unique and informative part of our understanding of authority.  Yet as important as scripture is to our way of religion, it is not the single most esteemed source of authority.

Now I don’t want you to think that I am dismissing tradition, hierarchy and scripture because they are vital to our way of being religious, it’s just that they are not the primary sources of authority for Unitarians.

Experience is Unitarianism’s primary source of authority.  It’s through our own experience that we examine tradition, hierarchy and scripture, and determine what we believe.

So what is experience?  Experience is what we know from living.  And in order to live, we must use the gifts that we each have developed from the time we are born.  These are clearly stated in the Transylvanian Unitarian Catechism: “Our godgiven spiritual gifts are: faith, reason, free will, conscience and love.”[iii]

It was under the careful leadership and thoughtfulness of Ferenc Dávid that Unitarianism was able to flourish; he understood that experience was the sum of every person’s spiritual gifts.  Because he knew this so clearly, he was able to make such a significant contribution to the Edit of Toleration where it says: “ … preachers shall proclaim and explain the Gospel, each according to his own understanding, and if the congregation likes it, then it shall be considered good.  If not, no one shall compel them.  But they shall keep the preachers whose doctrines they approve.  Therefore, none of the superintendents, or others, shall annoy or abuse preachers on account of their religion.”[iv]

What a revolutionary proclamation.  After all, there are places in this world where people – ministers and believers – still cannot make these decisions for themselves.  Yet, here was Ferenc Dávid, in 1568, so long ago, stating experience as a source of authority.  What a gift to us all.  We continue to be blessed by his words and deeds because they have shaped who we are as Unitarians.

          The likelihood is that we will never be called upon to be a leader of such high stature. The opportunities of experience that arise for us will be more like the one in this story I heard:

          A long time ago in a small country village, the richest farmer in the village was sleeping, as he often did, through the Sunday worship service.  He would almost wake up, then fall back to sleep.  Every Sunday he would do it the same way.

          Living next to the church, it was one Sunday morning he woke up to roll over just in time to hear the end of the sermon where the minister said something about blessing bread on the altar, then he fell back to sleep.

          When he really did finally wake up, all he could remember was something about bread on the altar.  He thought that God had spoken directly to him, telling him to place bread on the church’s altar.  The wealthy farmer was honored that God had asked him to do this, so he immediately went about making a loaf of bread.

          When the bread was done and cooled, he went to the church and after placing the bread where he thought God had told him to put it, he said: “Thank you God for telling me what You want me to do.  Pleasing you makes me very happy.”

          No sooner had he left the sanctuary than the poorest man in town entered.  All alone, in the back, he prayed: “O God, I am so poor.  My family is starving; we have nothing to eat.  If you do not perform a miracle for us, we will starve.”

          As he approached the altar, he saw the bread and shouted: “A miracle!  A miracle!  Thank you God for providing this good bread.  And you work so quickly!”  Then he ran home to tell his family of the good news.

          Minutes later, the rich man returned to the church to see if God had eaten his bread.  And sure enough, it was gone!  “You really like my bread, Lord!  I thought you were teasing me.  This is wonderful.  You can be sure that I will be back with more.”

          The following week, the rich man brought more bread and left it.  And soon after he left, the poor man would arrive to say his prayers and find the bread.  Another miracle!  And then, the rich man would come back and see the bread was gone and rush home to make more.

          This bread exchange went on for many years, always in the same way.

          Then one day, the minister of the church happened to be in the sanctuary – but out of sight – and he watched the whole thing happen: the rich man enter and talk to God; the poor man enter and say his prayer then leave with the bread; then the rich man come back and promise to make more.

          The minister called the two men together and told them what they had been doing.

          “I see,” said the rich man, “God doesn’t really eat my bread.”

          “And I see,” said the poor man, “God isn’t baking the bread just for me.”

          They both feared that now God would no longer be in their lives.

          Then the minister asked them to look at their hands.  “Your hands,” he said to the rich man, “are the hands of God giving food to the poor.”

          “And your hands,” he said to the poor man, “are also the hands of God, receiving gifts from the rich.”

          “So you see, God can still be present in your lives.  Continue baking and continue taking.  Your hands are the hands of God.”[v]

It is out of our own experience that we each decipher and make sense of the truth as best we can.  And when we do, perhaps we too will be able to stand up, as so many of the great Unitarians have done and serve our religion and our people, both in Transylvania and in the U.S.

 Like Isaiah did in chapter 6:8, we too can be bold enough to serve our church, community and nation by saying, “Here I am Lord, send me!” and put our hands to work.

           We too will then be the “hands of God.”  This is the experience that holds us together.

 

 

 

 

 

This sermon was given on August 15, 2004 at

the Unitarian Universalist Church of Annapolis by

the Rev. Fredric J. Muir.

 



[i] http://www.zolteach.net/h/talpram

[ii] Confessions About Ourselves ,p. 12.

[iii] Ibid., 283.

[iv] Ibid., 277.

[v] “The Hands of God,” Eyes Remade for Wonder, Lawrence Kushner, p. 63.