Saturday 17 October 2015

A sermon for tomorrow, which is St Luke's Day

Today is the feast day of St Luke. Luke at once interests me, inspires me and challenges me. He wrote what is I think my favourite Gospel and I love his poetic touch; he’s a prime source for my faith in Jesus Christ. Luke’s Gospel lays great stress on the prayerfulness of Jesus, the social care and concern of Jesus, and the work of the Holy Spirit. And Luke is also, of course, the author of the Acts of the Apostles; Acts and his Gospel really belong together as one, even though in our Bibles we bind St John’s Gospel between them.

Both Luke’s books are well written and finely structured. Luke was an educated man: he might have been a non-Jew who’d accepted the Gospel message in the very early days of the Church, or a Jew from the Greek diaspora or dispersion, in other words one of those who lived away from the Holy Land and had been immersed in Greek culture and learning. Luke presents his Gospel as a journey, from Bethlehem to Nazareth and on to Jerusalem; and in Acts he continues that journey from Jerusalem to Rome.

And he made some of that journey himself; most of the Acts of the Apostles is written in the third person about things happening to, or done by, other people; but there comes a point, in Troas I think, at which Luke ceases to write ‘they’ and begins instead to write ‘we’. These verses are first-hand experience, Luke was there. As we heard Paul write to Timothy in our first reading, Luke was Paul’s constant and faithful companion through much of his mission.

Mary the mother of Jesus has a higher profile in Luke’s writing than anywhere else. Her song, the Magnificat, is found in Luke’s Gospel, as is the Benedictus (Zechariah’s song) and the Nunc Dimmitis (words from Simeon in the Temple). Luke is a very poetic writer; he also explicitly tells us that Mary was present when the Holy Spirit fell upon the disciples of Jesus at the first Christian Pentecost.
It’s perhaps because Mary has the place she has in his Gospel that Luke was popularly believed to painted Mary’s portrait. The idea that Luke was an artist has no historical foundation, but the belief, that Luke was a physician, a doctor of medicine, is much more credible, so he’s become a patron saint for doctors and all who work in the healing professions. His feast day today is often used as an opportunity to celebrate and pray for their work.

And also to reflect on the healing ministry of the Church. The Church has always had a strong presence within the world of medicine, of course. Many of our great hospitals had a Christian foundation, as does the modern hospice movement. Although in many places their jobs are under financial pressure, chaplains are still seen as important within hospitals, and chapels are well-used. When I worked for a mission agency, a very substantial part of our fund-raising and expenditure had a medical theme; and I found it very moving a few years ago to be able to visit one of the hospitals, Milo in Tanzania, that I’d been supporting and reading about for many years.

But here is also where I’m challenged: to take seriously the healing ministry of the Church, not as a sort of optional bolt-on to what else we do, or as a fund-raising exercise to support those bits of our health service that are not fully funded by statutory means, but as something that is or should be an essential part of our mission. The New Testament record as a whole would seem to suggest that if the Church isn’t doing healing, the Church isn’t really doing mission.

When Jesus sent his disciples out to prepare the way, as we heard in this morning’s Gospel reading, his instructions to them included, “Heal the sick.” When Jesus himself preached to the crowds, there were always miracles of healing. And when, in the Acts of the Apostles, the Gospel is taken out into the world, message and healing are intertwined.

This challenges me partly because I do believe the Church at every level should be taking the call to heal more seriously than it often seems to; but also because a lot of the healing ministry I come across causes me some disquiet. I confess I find myself pulled in two directions.

I’ve attended some events where healing ministry has been conducted in what seemed to me to be an exercise in whipping up hysteria. And that felt a million miles away from how I see Jesus operating in the Gospels. There’s a type of faith healing ministry that seems to require a high profile and high emotion environment before healing can happen; and to me that seems a world away from healing as the essential life blood of the Church in mission, which is what I believe.

We have to be in the healing business, because God is in the healing business; God desires wholeness and not brokenness, so his Church must be a place where broken people are healed and restored and made whole. We shouldn’t be afraid to offer healing when we invite people in; we shouldn’t be afraid to campaign for healing when we go out into the world; and we shouldn’t be afraid to believe that healing might be true and possible within ourselves. Our living and our praying should reflect this and express it.

But our understanding of what healing is may be too narrow, while God’s response to our praying may not be what we expect or require of him. My father attended healing services in his local church when he was terminally ill; at one I was among the ministers who laid hands on him. It didn’t work; he still got more ill and died. Or maybe it did work; my father was very much reconciled in spirit by the time of his death, and it was a good death, and many of our memories of that sad time are, perhaps surprisingly, good ones. It wasn’t the answer we wanted, but I think my father did receive a healing touch. Healing isn’t only physical healing, and we all remain mortal, and will experience physical death.

If healing isn’t only physical healing, nor is it only personal healing. There’s the healing of families, of conflict situations, of relationships, perhaps also the healing of histories and memories that are the cause of separation and suspicion. The healing of communities and societies, the bridging of gaps, the need to learn or rediscover what it means to belong together - I am sure that all of this too is part of the healing ministry we’re called to as Church.

Personal physical healing is certainly part of what we should be doing, but only part. Through most of my ministry I’ve arranged and led healing services, seminars, prayer groups and other activities. But we need to be engaged with the need for healing on every front, and with a real breadth of vision. Too much of the world’s religion, and certainly too much of the religion that shouts loudest and makes the biggest headlines, maims rather than heals (maiming spiritually, ethically, mentally, societally as well as physically), excludes rather than includes, bullies rather than invites, frightens rather than consoles. Many people, when they see that sort of religion in action, say, “If that’s what religion does, I want none of it!” But nor do I; such religion, though powerful and, sadly, often persuasive, is false, and it denies the God whose healing touch we see in Jesus, especially in the Gospel picture of Jesus painted for us by Luke.


True religion is about healing, because God is about healing; for me the challenge of Luke is this: that it’s only when we’re passionately involved ourselves in working to make ourselves, our families, our friends, our communities, our nations, our world better that we can really even begin to preach the Gospel. But there’s also a promise in Luke: when we’re sure ourselves that the love of God can change things, that it can heal, restore, set right and enliven our world, then the way is open for marvels and miracles to happen among us.

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