Tuesday, September 9, 2025

Meditation on This Sunday's Gospel

 The readings for Sunday, September 14, 2025:


First Reading: Exodus 32:7-14

First Reading (Semi-cont.): Jeremiah 4:11-12, 22-28

Psalm: Psalm 51:1-11 (Psalm 51:1-10 NRSV)

Psalm (Semi-cont.): Psalm 14

Second Reading: 1 Timothy 1:12-17

Gospel: Luke 15:1-10


This week, we have parables of lost creatures and lost things. When we read these parables, which character calls more clearly to you? Are you the shepherd or the sheep? Are you the woman sweeping or the coin?

I never really thought about the story from the perspective of the coin, until I went to a Create in Me retreat at Lutheridge. Pastor Mary Canniff-Kuhn was leading a Bible study on parables, and she said, “What about that lost coin? What’s it doing? Nothing. It’s just sitting there.”

These parables reassure us that we don’t have to do anything to deserve being found. We don’t have to redeem ourselves. God is the shepherd who will come looking for one lost sheep, even if that sheep is the dumbest, most unworthy sheep in the history of animal husbandry. God will light the lamps and sweep under the cupboards until the coin is found.

As Christians, we have a creator who goes to great lengths to find us, to be with us, to enter into a relationship with us. If you look at both the Old and New Testament, you see God trying a variety of techniques: crafting a beautiful creation, resorting to rage when that creation doesn’t behave, wiping out populations, rescuing populations. The New Testament shows a continuation of this story, with God taking the most extreme step of becoming human.

What does it mean for our lives if we really believe that God will go to all this effort for us? Look at the story again. The shepherd isn’t rescuing a whole flock of sheep. The shepherd goes to that effort for just one sheep. What does it mean for us, if we believe that God is like that shepherd?

Many of us might not be quite comfortable with that idea. We like the idea of a distant god, maybe one who made the whole creation and then went away to leave us to our own devices. Do we really want a God who doesn’t allow us to wallow in our lostness? Do we really want a God who takes such efforts to find us when we go astray?

I've also wondered if this metaphor of a shepherd still works.  Maybe instead of a shepherd, we want a God who is like a dog who loves us.

God is the one who marks our comings and goings with as much steadfastness as a good dog. God is that good dog of popular culture who will know that something’s wrong before anyone else does. God will go to great lengths to find us, to bring us back to the flock, back to the coin purse. We worship a God who will not rest until we’re all present and accounted for. That’s Good News indeed.

Monday, September 8, 2025

Recording of Sermon for Sunday, September 7, 2025

The recording of yesterday's sermon is now posted here on my YouTube channel.

You can read a manuscript of the sermon in this blog post.

Sunday, September 7, 2025

Sermon for Sunday, September 7, 2025

September 7, 2025

By Kristin Berkey-Abbott



Luke 14:25-33


In today’s Gospel, Jesus tells us the cost of discipleship—and these costs are very high. Perhaps we should have waited to welcome new members until next week, when the Gospel revolves around lost sheep and lost coins. That would be a more welcoming Gospel for a Sunday that celebrates new members.

It’s also a curious Gospel for God’s Work, Our Hands Sunday. Our lectionary is much older, of course, than our various approaches to God’s Work, Our Hands across the Lutheran church.

It’s a much more negative sounding Gospel than we may be used to: we have to hate our loved ones, we have to pick up a cross which in the first century would lead to a literal crucifixion, and we have to give up our possessions. Yikes. Who would sign up for this?

Let’s ask the question that Christians have been asking for centuries. Was Jesus meaning us to take this passage literally? Different Christians have come to different conclusions.

It’s important to remember that for the first three centuries of Christianity, professing allegiance to Jesus would put you squarely against the larger culture, especially once it became clear that Christianity was a new religion, not a newer expression of Judaism. Being a professing Christian meant that many avenues of wealth would be closed to one, and that family members would be the ones doing the rejecting. Many Christians were killed by the Roman empire. It is amazing that the religion survived at all, so fierce was the Roman response to it.

But what does it mean for us today? Was Jesus giving future Christians this advice? Are we meant to take it literally? Some Christians would tell us that yes, Jesus meant it literally. If we deny ourselves the pleasures of this life—loved ones, riches, life itself—we get eternal life. Some Christians would tell us that it’s a great bargain—forty to sixty years of deprivation on this side of death, but an eternity to enjoy whatever pleasures paradise will bring.

Scholars of ancient rhetoric have looked at this passage as one of hyperbole, exaggeration used for some other purpose, which was a common technique in ancient texts—and indeed, even today. Perhaps in this passage, Jesus tries to shock his followers out of their complacency.

Maybe he’s not talking to the committed few who have already given up so much to follow him and earlier martyrs like John the Baptist, but to the crowds whom he can’t seem to shake. Maybe he wants to be sure of who is really interested in true discipleship and who is following him hoping for a miracle; in the Gospel of John, he would already know and in the Gospel of Mark, he would never be sure. But we’re in the Gospel of Luke, where Jesus gives people outside of his disciples extra chances to declare their allegiance in a way that he doesn’t in the other three Gospels.

Maybe he’s telling the people who think he’s nothing but free meals and miracle healings that there’s more involved. Is it a warning or is it a promise?

But perhaps, we’ve lost some of the nuance of the original words of Jesus. Maybe what he’s saying isn’t as horrible as it sounds at first. Maybe the concepts of the Greek words don’t translate as easily to English. For example, look at the verb that might trouble us most: hate. But some Biblical scholars say that Jesus wasn’t telling us to hate our loved ones, but to show non-preferential treatment. This idea would have been as appalling to first century followers. We’re supposed to treat our sister the same way we would a stranger? Jesus says yes.

But before we breathe a sigh of relief, let us make no mistake. Jesus is talking about the nature of sacrifice, and for some of us, the sacrifice will be steep. Jesus wasn’t talking about the cross we’ll have to pick up in the sense that we might mean it, as in “This difficult situation is just my cross to bear.” We know from past readings that Jesus calls us to choose God over Caesar, and we know from history that this choice often came with the harsh penalty of capital punishment. Even today, in parts of the world, following God may mean that we make the ultimate sacrifice, our literal lives. As 20th century martyrs like Dietrich Bonhoeffer and Archbishop Oscar Romero would remind us, it only takes a change in government for Christians to become targets, and that change to an oppressive government may not be as impossible as we like to think.

The idea that we have to give up our possessions may seem like a much easier cost of discipleship. We might be tempted to bargain: “I’ll give up my possessions if I get to keep my life. In matters of justice and mercy, I’ll treat my loved ones just the way I treat everyone else—that’s a bargain I can try to live with.”

Here we see the danger of taking this passage too literally. We lose the larger message that Jesus preaches. Here, as in so many other parts of the Gospel, Jesus tells us that we should travel lightly in this world. In earlier translations, Jesus tells us to renounce our possessions, which can have a slightly different connotation. It might be even more accurate to say that Jesus tells us to separate ourselves from our possessions. Jesus understand the ways our possessions can own us. Over and over again, Jesus warns us of the heavy baggage that comes with having possessions.

At this point we might feel despair about our ability to walk this pilgrim path.

But as our spiritual ancestors tell us that this all gets easier the more we practice. If we think of all that we own as being on loan to us, it's easier to pass our stuff along, easier to help others who don’t have as much stuff. If we simplify our lives, it's easier not to clutch to our money as much. If we spend our time in prayer and spiritual reading, it's easier to rely on God. If we spend our time practicing inclusivity, it's easier to expand our idea of family. In this way, we bear the crosses of others, in that modern sense of the word. We lighten the yokes for us all.

Discipleship is a process. We are not born good or bad disciples. It’s a process that benefits from practice. Like the person who builds a house or the ruler who contemplates war, we have calculations to make. Jesus is warning the uninitiated, to be sure. But Jesus also asks us to calculate the cost of discipleship.

Jesus understands all the ways that the lives we are living can be a form of death. The cost of discipleship also comes with a promise of opportunities that we wouldn’t recognize otherwise. The cost of discipleship comes with an enormous gain—a life worth living, this life, not the one after we die. The discipline of discipleship transforms us into believers who are, in the words of our Psalm for today, “like trees planted by streams of water, bearing fruit in due season, with leaves that do not wither; everything they do shall prosper.”

If that’s the cost of discipleship, that we become like those trees, then it’s really a bargain when we do our calculations—a bargain AND an incredible gift.



Friday, September 5, 2025

Trying to Have No Fear

Last night I had dinner with some retreat friends who are in town for the Crafts for Christmas retreat which begins later today--two retreats in two weeks!  I am the luckiest woman, and this situation would not be possible if I still lived in South Florida.

Lest you think we talk about nothing but God and spirituality, our talk was primarily of politics and all the ways that people in charge of various governments are going off the rails and our fear of being dragged off the rails with them.  I'm not just talking about our US government; one of our group keeps track of events in Gaza in ways that I can't follow.

Of course, I'm beginning to feel the same way about most geopolitical trends--I can't possibly keep up or follow the course of events.  And in part, it's because all of it makes me feel any number of negative ways:  anxious, sad, depressed, worried.  

So this morning is a good time to remind myself of a verse from a  Gospel reading from several weeks ago, Luke 12, verse 32:  "Have no fear, little flock."

I made this sketch, which continues to delight me:



It's a good reminder.  We've had hard times before and will again.  God is with us through it all.

Thursday, September 4, 2025

Adopting a Tree and Other Types of Awe

At Spartanburg Methodist College, first year students take a required, one credit class that trains/reminds them of the techniques that can make them successful:  academic techniques, meet and greet techniques, involvement techniques.  There are many reasons why I love being at a liberal arts college, and this commitment to student success at every stage, and with a wide definition of success, is one of them. 

One of my colleagues teaches one section, and on Tuesday, she asked me, "Do you have your students adopt a tree?"  I smiled and said yes.  She said, "I saw that written in the calendars of a few of my students, and I knew they must be in your class."

I felt like I had been paid a great compliment.  Even better, I knew that my colleague meant it as a compliment.  I've said it before, and I'll keep saying it--it's WONDERFUL to be at a place where my creative approaches are seen as normal--admirable, too, but normal.  It's WONDERFUL to be at a place where I'm not the only one doing creative approaches.

These days, even people who aren't inclined to take creative approaches are experimenting, often in an attempt to come up with assignments that can't be fed into generative AI.

Today I will begin using the green, brown, and gray paint swatches that I got on Tuesday:


My English 100 students will take the swatches outside with them, to help them learn to describe the colors of their tree more precisely.  My English 101 students will do that, and we will also talk about the names of the colors on the paint swatches, in a way to think more poetically/with more imagination about colors.

Earlier this week, I had my classes try to write instructions:  get us from this classroom to the tree.  Don't just say, "Go outside."  What if we go to the door on the other side of the building.  They wrote directions and then tested them and then wrote about what they learned.

Granted, they weren't as tough testing each other's directions as I would have been.  But they seemed to be learning what I wanted them to learn, and they worked in different small groups than the peer editing groups.  This year, I am looking for ways to have them be in small groups occasionally, since I do think it has benefits, even if I'm not as big a believer in some of the practices, like peer editing, as I once was.

It's good for all of us to move away from the traditional model:  students in desk, teacher at the front, no one moving, not much student talking, too much teacher talking.  As the fourth week of classes comes to an end, I think I'm doing a good job of mixing up activities:  some individual writing, some instruction, some group work, some inside work, some outside work.

 These ideas could be adapted for church groups too (retreats, Sunday School, etc.).  So many of us have forgotten how to see; teaching ourselves to see again can inspire awe, not only for creation, but for our Creator God.

Monday, September 1, 2025

Meditation on This Sunday's Gospel

The readings for Sunday, September 7, 2025:


First Reading: Deuteronomy 30:15-20

First Reading (Semi-cont.): Jeremiah 18:1-11

Psalm: Psalm 1

Psalm (Semi-cont.): Psalm 139:1-5, 12-17 (Psalm 139:1-6, 13-18 NRSV)

Second Reading: Philemon 1-21

Gospel: Luke 14:25-33

Here we have another tough Gospel, where Jesus seems to knock all our defenses out from under us. With his reference to the person building a tower, he seems to be telling us to think very carefully before we leap onboard his Kingdom train. We may have to give up (or at least transform our relationship to) much that we've held dear.

First, he tells us that we have to hate our family. Notice that I'm not exaggerating--hate is the verb Jesus uses. He doesn't use a verb that would be more palatable, like reject or leave or forsake. No, we have to hate them. Many of us have spent much of our lives struggling against a certain human tendency towards hating others--now we're instructed to hate our family?

It gets worse. In that list, Jesus includes our very lives. We have to hate our own lives? What's that all about?

Many scholars would tell us that Jesus is telling us that we can't have the same lives when we're Christians as we did before we came to Christ. Our relationships will have to be transformed. Many of us place our relationships with our family members above all else. Many more of us place our own self-worth above everything else.

We've spent the last several weeks listening to Jesus telling us that we can no longer behave that way. We have to transform our world of relationships. For those of us who have been used to hiding away with our families, we are called to treat the whole world as our family, especially the poor and the outcast. For those of us who put no one's needs above our own, we can no longer behave that way. The only way towards the world for which we yearn is to place the needs of others ahead of our own.

Our relationship to our possessions is not exempt from this discussion. Here is Christ again telling us that we have to give up all that we have. For some of us, it might be easy to hate our family and give them up. For some of us who are filled with self-loathing anyway, it might be frighteningly easy to hate ourselves.

But to give up our possessions too? How will we ever feel secure? Again and again, Jesus reminds us that we rely too much on the things of this world, the things (and people and our own egos) that pull us away from God.

At this point we might feel despair about our ability to walk this pilgrim path.

But as our spiritual forebears would tell us, if we would listen, this all gets easier the more we practice. If we think of all that we own as being on loan to us, it's easier to pass our stuff along. If we simplify our lives, it's easier not to clutch to our money as much. If we spend our time in prayer and spiritual reading, it's easier to rely on God. If we spend our time practicing inclusivity, it's easier to expand our idea of family. The world is filled with lonely people who would like to be invited to dinner or coffee.

And some day, we might look up and realize that the life we once lived was living death. We might realize that by reorganizing and reforming that life, we've gained a life worth living.

Recording of August 31, 2025 Sermon

My sermon for yesterday went well.  You can view it here.


If you want to read along, you can read this blog post