Third Sunday of Easter (C/RCL)
First Holy Communion Weekend
John 21.1-19
Holy Trinity, Manasquan
The children wrote their first Holy Communion poem focusing on their five senses because they learned that in both sacraments, Holy Baptism and Holy Communion, God’s love comes to us through our sense of sight, smell, taste, touch and hearing. God made us and gave us these amazing bodies and their ability to know the world through our five senses. They are also the starting point for how we come to know God’s love.
God
meets us where we’re at, and then takes us someplace else…. How about the Gospel story we just heard
about the disciples having a crummy night fishing, ending up empty-handed at
dawn, facing each other bleary-eyed, discouraged and hungry? The first three people
On
the surface of things, this was life at its most lack-luster, its dullest. For us, Cheerios in a bowl without even a
banana to dress it up. William Sloane
Coffin used to be the pastor at
…[W]hat could be more routine than
the occasion on which Jesus last visits human beings – breakfast: fish and
bread beside
The scene before us could look pretty everyday and dull, too. I don’t know about you, but I’ve never gone out to eat and ordered just bread and wine, or bread and grape juice. Where’s the excitement and joy in that??
Ah, but as Rev. Coffin has pointed out, there’s no lack of wonder in this world, there’s only the lack of a sense of wonder. He says,
…I’ll stand by my description of breakfast as about as routine an event as you can find in the course of a day.
But
breakfast with Jesus – that’s like eggs benedict, or maybe
Our children have learned that there is much more than meets the eye in this Lord’s Supper, this “breakfast of champions,” this “dinner of delights” (depending on the time of day you eat and drink it)…. Jesus’ real presence makes all the difference between what we see and what we get. Jesus meets us where we’re at, then takes us someplace else. He redeems the routine.
Here’s the wonder: there’s still bread and wine and grape juice on the altar after the pastor blesses it and repeats Jesus’ words, “This is My Body, given for you; do this for the remembrance of Me,” and “This is the new covenant in My Blood, shed for you and for all people, for the forgiveness of sins; do this for the remembrance of Me.” There’s still bread and wine and grape juice on the altar, but we believe that in, with and under them we also have the Body and Blood of Christ.
How could any meal be boring, when Jesus serves it? When Jesus is it? Even if the disciples on that beach, long, long ago, had shared only bread with their Master Jesus, even if there had been no fish on the menu, they would have shared a holy communion with their Lord, because He was with them…. The children have learned that communion means being one with someone. In this Lord’s Supper, this Eucharist for which we give thanks, we are in Holy Communion with Jesus and with one another and with all the saints who enjoy the whole feast in heaven while we enjoy a nibble and a sip of glory here below. Jesus meets us where we’re at and takes us someplace else. Or maybe it’s that He transforms this place, any place, by His presence….
Where there is Jesus, there is life, forgiveness and salvation, creating more joy than we could ever hold! The children know that God’s love translates into life: eternal life, begun in Holy Baptism, and extending beyond death and the grave. They know that earthly life is the prelude to another much vaster life. The children know that God’s love translates into forgiveness: we sin, we make selfish choices, we do what we know is wrong, but God doesn’t hold it against us forever, God sent the Son to save us. The children know that God’s love translates into salvation: salve for our wounded souls, the healing of all hurts, including the ones that sin causes, the ones that would be the eternal death of us if it weren’t for our Lord’s death and resurrection.
Those gifts are for all of us: for Peter who three times denied his Lord, for Thomas who seriously doubted that Jesus would or could keep His promise to rise again, for Nathaniel who sarcastically asked if anything good could come from Nazareth, for our children receiving the Lord for the first time in this Holy Communion, blessed with an innate sense of wonder, and for those of us who have received Holy Communion countless times, who may come less often than we could because we underestimate the Gift that is given, who may come burdened with sorrows or doubts or disappointments, or who may come with joyful hearts because we understand that the Lord meets us wherever we’re at, and takes us someplace else, that He redeems the routine and blesses us beyond words.
Welcome, all, to the Lord’s Table. He welcomes you with joy, with open arms. He is the host of the meal and He is the meal. He calls you to come and to feast on love. Then He sends you out to invite others. Amen
Pastor Mary Virginia Farnham