Some time ago, there was a meeting looking at regularising the rites of deliverance in the Church of England. As most of you will guess, I was at the meeting. I was reasonably quiet, because I had successfully argued for ‘other occasional texts as may be needed’ to be inserted into the Canon, and indeed, ‘Other Occasional Texts’ pretty much sums up the entire liturgy by which I live and minister. At one point, the insurance company were saying that we would be unable to practice deliverance ministry with those under the age of 18, and I kept quieter yet, thinking ‘I hope that nobody mentions that the Rite of Baptism which we all use contains an exorcism’. It’s a little one, but babies are generally little, so it is felt to be sufficient, and you may well have missed it – but just after the oil of Catechumens is applied to the head of the candidate and before the water is blessed and exorcised, the candidate is as well. Life starts – true life in Christ starts – as we may wish it to continue.During the ordination rite of a priest, the bishop hands him a paten and a chalice, saying, ‘Accept from the holy people of God the gifts to be offered to him. Know what you are doing, and imitate the mystery you celebrate; model your life on the mystery of the Lord’s Cross.’ Knowing what you are doing presupposes knowing who you are—and we are all of us part of the Body of Christ, blessed, consecrated, Chrismated, exorcised and set free. Know what you are doing, that is, know who and what you are, and therefore keep focussed on those things which will deepen our knowledge of God in us, of Emmanuel, God with and within us. The whole of the crib which we will soon erect in the Actors' Chapel is contained within us, an Incarnation in Body and Blood, the co-redemptive power of Mary, the faith of Joseph and indeed the waste of the animals, all that makes for Saints, and all that makes for Sinners. In small matters, not knowing what we are doing might be comical or annoying, but in graver matters it could prove dangerous. Mistaking a minefield for a picnic ground is not generally a good idea. But not knowing who we are is a greater mistake by far. Not recognising the mark of Christ within us and obscuring it by living the lie of self-importance, egotism and self-reliance puts ‘me’ before ‘Him’, and Saints are marked by God within them.On a larger scale, if the Church did not realise what she is doing, she might think she is in the business of facilitating meetings, of proffering biscuits and pouring tea and fixing pointing and slates, but these things do not make us Saints. But really and truly, she is at war:‘For we do not wrestle against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the cosmic powers over this present darkness, against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly places’ (Ephesians 6:12).This is not something we are about to face; this is what we are already in the midst of doing—waging war—whether we like it or not. Here we are, and here with Christ we stand, knowing that our power and authority is His, given to His holy church to cleanse and redeem and sanctify, literally, to ‘make Saintly’.We are at war, and it’s a disaster when we don’t realise it. People seek God in the Church and so often they find compromise, sandwiches, poor quality coffee, fundraising, rotas – anything, in fact, other than clear Biblical truth and encounter with God and an encouragement to live authentic lives of discipleship – to become, in fact, Saints. This is not to say that the other things do not matter, they do. We have to do many things, including wearing clothes and blowing our noses, but nobody became saved because they did so. Let us love people and each other enough to tell them the truth, and to live justly and righteously. If the Church forgets who she is, then she fails to believe sufficiently. Then we would have a travesty of mercy: if sin be no longer sin, why would we need mercy?We, the Church Militant, need the prayers of the Church Triumphant as we wage this war against darkness: a war of love over fear, of life over death, of grace over sin. Know what you are doing but know first who you are, and thank God for those who have gone before us.Who are we? I think that each of us discovers that to which Jesus Christ beckons us. It’s to be born. Our identities as people go from one birth to another. And from each birth to birth we’ll end up bringing to the world the child of God that we are. The Incarnation, for us, is to allow the reality of Jesus to embody itself in our humanity. The mystery of the Incarnation remains what we are going to live. We celebrate the vast throng of saints today, each utterly different; each completely themselves by being one in Christ. Know that you are to be one of them.
I don’t know about you, but I always find there’s something wonderfully levelling about the weekly ritual of putting out the wheelie bins. Whatever kind of house we live in, whatever car is parked outside, every week the wheelie bins stand side by side on the pavement. And when you’ve been away, perhaps on holiday, how heartening it is to return and find that a neighbour has quietly wheeled yours out and back again. No fuss, no announcement… just a simple act of thoughtfulness, a small reminder that some of the everyday things in life happen quietly, in ways that level us and draw us together. It’s often in such small, ordinary gestures that true humility shows itself. I’ve always found myself drawn to people who carry within them that quiet, natural humility, the sort of folk who don’t seek the spotlight but whose lives quietly shine all the same. They don’t act for applause or recognition. They simply respond out of love… they get on with it.It’s a humility you see in places like hospitals, where not only doctors and nurses, but porters, administration staff, cooks, and cleaners go about their work, rarely seeking praise. It’s not recognition that fuels their service, but a deep, steady sense that caring for others and doing their task faithfully is, in itself, meaningful. These are the values that guide their work. In a world that seems to thrive on appearances and comparisons, it’s easy to fall into the trap of measuring our worth by what we own or how we’re seen. We all know the neighbour who always seems to have the newest car on the drive, the latest phone in hand, the carefully curated social media post showing the perfect holiday, the perfect home, the perfect life. There’s nothing wrong with enjoying good things, of course, but when our hearts start to crave status, or the need to “keep up,” we begin to miss the real, deeper riches.And that’s exactly the heart of today’s Gospel. Two men go to the Temple to pray. One stands tall, sure of himself, thanking God that he isn’t like “other people.” The other stands at a distance, aware of his need for mercy, and says nothing but, “God, be merciful to me, a sinner.” Jesus tells us plainly… it was the second man, not the first, who “went home justified.” It’s a parable about the heart. The tax collector knew he needed grace. The Pharisee, religious, respectable, confident, did not. His problem wasn’t that he did good things, but that arrogance had closed his heart. Arrogance can blind us to grace… humility opens us to it. The early Church often reflected that what condemns us isn’t the size of our faults but our refusal to seek forgiveness. God’s mercy is always vaster than our failings. The lesson is about honesty… Faith begins not in self-satisfaction but in the recognition of need. It isn’t about building a case for ourselves before God, but about learning to stand empty-handed, knowing that everything we have is a gift. That’s why today’s first reading from Sirach tells us that “the prayer of the humble pierces the clouds.” God doesn’t measure our success or public image but listens to the voice of those who truly know their need.In the second reading, we hear St Paul’s voice near the end of his life. He isn’t boasting of achievements but quietly trusting: “I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, I have kept the faith.” The reward he hopes for isn’t a trophy, it’s more like a moment of humility… seeing ourselves as we truly are, limited yet beloved, without pretence. The tax collector in today’s Gospel saw that truth and trusted that God’s mercy would meet him there. This kind of humility has sustained and shaped the Church across the centuries. Think of St Francis of Assisi, who left wealth and privilege to embrace poverty… not as a show, but as an act of trust in God’s providence. He became one of the most beloved saints, not because he sought greatness, but because he showed humility and loved deeply.The Eucharist itself teaches us how to pray like the tax collector. Before receiving the Body and Blood of Christ, we say the words: Lord, I am not worthy that you should enter under my roof, but only say the word, and my soul shall be healed. The sacrament reminds us, each week, that God’s mercy and love is always waiting for us… like our outstretched hands, ready to receive.If you want to see this humility at work, you don’t have to look far. It often shows itself in the smallest, most ordinary acts… the neighbour who drives a friend to a hospital appointment… the friend who quietly leaves shopping at the door of an elderly person who can’t get out… the neighbour who wheels in next door’s bins because they know the family is away. These aren’t grand gestures, but simple, unnoticed acts of kindness. They reveal a heart turned outward, not inward… a life lived not for show, but for love.Think of the welcomers at the church door, offering a smile and a kind word to all who enter, creating a space where everyone feels at home. Think of those who clean the church, tidy the parish hall, sweep the floor, polish the brass, or wash the linen, not to be noticed, but because they care. Of those who set out chairs, make tea, or quietly clear away at the end of an event. Of the elderly and housebound who faithfully pray for St Stephen’s, because love has formed a rhythm in their hearts. So much of the Church’s life is built, day by day, through these humble acts of love… grace at work in hearts that pray, serve, forgive, and quietly show up… hearts that, like the tax collector, simply and honestly standing before God. The invitation this Sunday is to let go of comparison. So much of modern life encourages us to measure ourselves against others, to “keep up with the Joneses.” But Jesus invites us to leave all that behind. The tax collector didn’t compare himself to anyone; he simply stood before God as he was, unpolished, but honest. That’s the beginning of real prayer. The humble are those who know they need mercy and who recognise that everyone else does too. When we live this way… when we let go of arrogance and welcome humility, we begin to glimpse the Kingdom of God already at work around us, already alive in the faces of those we meet. So today, for the week ahead may God grant us the grace to pray with honesty, to live with humility, and to walk gently with others. For the humble heart, Christ tells us, will not be sent away empty. Amen.
We heard in our first reading that Amalek came and waged war against Israel, and we are used to the waging of war, both in the Bible and the news, are we not? What we are not told is that Israel had just invaded them, so the waging of war is perhaps a slight exaggeration. The biblical scholars tell us that Amalek was a nomadic tribe that lived on the borderlands between the desert and the Promised Land, rather like Cumbria between Scotland and Lancashire. It’s not hard to imagine why the sudden arrival of Israel in their territory might have concerned these people. Where resources are scarce, a new competitor represents an existential threat to the community, as we are told daily by Nigel Farage and other people who are profiting out of the current situation. It is not surprising, then, given the circumstances, that the Amalekites might try and drive Israel away before the people of God could establish themselves and it is, anyway, their land, a fact which the reading today seems to forget. Over the centuries, Christian and Jewish thinkers have perceived a deeper significance to Amalek’s ancient struggle with Israel. As the first enemy to attack the Israelite people after their escape from slavery in Egypt, Amalek came to be understood as a symbol or a sign of every enemy of God’s people, every danger, force, idea, or group that might seek the destruction of God’s children. Thus our first reading has been understood to recount more than just a fight between competing nomadic tribes in the desert: it is an image of a more profound struggle between the People of God and the forces of evil that seek our destruction both communally and individually. Who owns land? Whose earth is it? Where is God in the movement of peoples? It is significant, then, that our first reading describes Moses sending a young man named Joshua, son of Nun, to lead Israel into battle. The English names ‘Joshua’ and ‘Jesus’ are in fact different versions of the same name in Hebrew: ‘Yeshua’ was a common alternative to ‘Yehoshua’. Indeed, the ancient Greek translation of the Hebrew bible which was very familiar to so many of the first Christians even translates Joshua’s name as ‘Iesous’ – ‘Jesus’. The first Greek speaking Christians would therefore have read this text and seen that a man called Jesus led Israel into battle against Amalek; a man called Jesus overcame this first enemy of Israel that was a symbol of all that is evil; and a man called Jesus symbolically anticipated the victory of Jesus Christ over sin and death on the cross. Jesus (Joshua) son of Nun conquered Amalek, the symbol of all that is evil in a battle in the desert, the symbol of those who stood in the way of the people and therefore plan of God. Jesus, Son of Mary, Son of God conquered the reality of evil through his death, resurrection and ascension. Jesus Christ conquered not just ‘Amalek’, a symbol of evil, but sin and death itself. The movement of peoples was and is here irrelevant, what mattered and matters is our relationship with God which not only transcends, here, time and the borders of nations, but indeed life itself. Any Christian people will see salvation and eternity first and other matters second. This victory of Christ is shared with us through our Baptism, and yet it is at the same time still to be fully accomplished in our lives. Jesus Christ has given us the victory, yet for now we still find ourselves in a struggle against the sin of the world and our most powerful weapon in this fight is prayer. We heard in our first reading that the first Jesus, Joshua, gains the upper hand in the battle against the Amalekites as long as Moses prayed with his arms stretched out in the sign of the cross. In our Gospel reading, the widow never tired of demanding justice from the unjust judge and so she too was ultimately vindicated. Both readings point us to the utmost importance of persevering in prayer. If our life is a struggle, we must know that in Jesus the victory has already been won. To be in the struggle is to be winning the struggle because we rely not on our own strength but on the cross of Christ. As long as our hands are raised in prayer, then in this life or the next we will share in Christ’s victory, raising of flags might make people cheer, raising of prayers might unite us to heaven, where there is no borderland, just eternity with God or without Him. Jesus’s listeners would have known the prophets and the law, at least vaguely, and within both, justice for orphans and widows and the strangers in our land (as one day we will be in His) in particular was a constant theme. So a good judge, for Jesus’s listeners would have been one like God who judges well, and with mercy. This is our faith. Prayer, given that we naturally are social beings and are redeemed as a new people should involve the prayer of the Christian community, part of our daily living. If our work, family life or leisure are not done in humility, compassion, integrity and the seeking of true peace, then we will find it difficult to set aside moments of prayer. To pray constantly is to live a Christian life humbly before God, seeking to love our neighbours as ourselves. By doing this, our will becomes aligned with the divine will and our prayer is constant. This is faith on earth. Put up the flags of faith to let people know that we are a people of love, and prayer, and faith.
If you’re a driver – you know when you stop and let another car out of a junction, or allow someone coming in the opposite direction to turn right, in front of you? Isn’t it nice when that person indicates their thanks to you. But don’t you find it somewhat irritating when they don’t? Even a nod of the head or a small indication of the hand – something which shows acknowledgement of your courtesy. It’s being courteous in return. Showing gratitude – a really small gesture but one which can make a huge difference.In our gospel reading today, Jesus heals 10 people of leprosy, but only one of them shows any sign of gratitude. Because of their condition, these lepers will have been shunned by society, ostracized with absolutely no interaction with anyone except other lepers. But once they implore Jesus for mercy, He takes pity on them and facilitates their healing – all of them. Now I’d like to think that if I’d been one of those lepers that I would have shown gratitude to the man who has just freed me from my social prison, rather than just walk away as if I’d just been given something which I believed was owed to me. But with the exception of one man, that is exactly what happened. The nine were indeed healed of their leprosy and will, as Jesus instructed, have gone to be ceremonially cleansed by the priests. They were free of leprosy externally, but what about internally? Were they still effectively leprous in their hearts, having given no indication of thanks to Jesus? The one who came back did show gratitude and is told by Jesus that his faith has healed him. So, he didn’t need to go to see the priests; his faith, his show of thanks had assured him of his total cleansing – inside and out. This man was thankful, in the midst of thanklessness.We still live, today, in a thankless generation; a generation which expects, oftentimes expecting the undeserved. But Jesus is merciful to us all, even the underserving. And by being thankful, by showing gratitude – this is a way in which we worship Him, a way that we worship our God. It doesn’t take much, hardly expends any energy, but a small gesture of thanks can make a world of difference. In a thankless generation, we can be thankful. “A thankful heart is one of the primary identifying characteristics of a believer. It stands in stark contrast to pride, selfishness, and worry. And it helps fortify the believer's trust in the Lord and reliance of His provision, even in the toughest times. No matter how choppy the seas become, a believer's heart is buoyed by constant praise and gratefulness to the Lord” (John MacArthur in Grace to You Newsletter, March 2009.)We have so much to be grateful for. The many blessings that God bestows on us every single day. Far too many to number and yet so many we simply take for granted. When God blesses us, whatever He blesses us with, we should be sure to thank Him. And most especially when He blesses us with something for which we have prayed, the first thing we should do is to be sure to show gratitude. We cannot ‘be’ without God’s good graces, not least the perfect balance of the elements around us which ensure the sustenance of life. And gratitude does not have an expiry date. We should never cease to be grateful, for whatever good graces we receive day in day out, we should continue with our expression of thanks.Paul instructs the Colossians to be ‘overflowing with thankfulness’ and warns that one of the signs of the last days is unthankfulness (2 Timothy 3:2).And Dietrich Bonhoeffer wrote ‘In ordinary life we hardly realise that we receive a great deal more than we give, and that it is only with gratitude that life becomes rich.’So let us think about when we last stopped, just stopped, and were thankful for our blessings. When we last just spent time with God, being thankful for what He has done, even without our asking. Let us live with an attitude of gratitude and make the world just that tiny bit better.
