As we move from the chapter on Eucharist, it is fitting that the next is entitled "Mission." We read: "the Episcopal prayer book defines mission as 'restoring all people to unity with God and each other in Christ' (BCP, 855)."
It is a short statement that strikes at the heart of who we are and what we are to do. The unity of relationship that God created in Eden was surrendered, but in Christ these relationships are reformed, especially in Eucharist.
I spent part of yesterday counseling persons who have felt strained and hurt by church in many different ways. I was reminded of an article by Lillian Daniel that I read many years ago.
She wrote about how in church we hear scriptures like the one in which Jesus says to ordinary, fallible Peter, "Upon this rock I will build my church." In other words, you people are stuck with each other as I have chosen for it to be.
Now there is much in the church that people do not seem to want to be affiliated with these days. And this can complicate our sense of mission and outreach.
The church has done some embarrassing things in its day, and a lot of us do not want to be associated with those egregious actions—particularly when we might have been personally involved in church splits, struggles, arguments, etc.
But—here's the gospel news flash—human beings do a lot of embarrassing, inhumane, cruel and ignorant things. And here we come to the crux of the problem that the spiritual-but-not-religious people have with church. If we could just kick out all the human beings, we might be able to meet their high standards. As Daniels' writes, "If we could just kick out all the sinners, we might have a shot at following Jesus."
But in the church we are stuck with one another; therefore we don't get the space to come up with our own God. Because when you are stuck with one another, the last thing you would do is invent a God based on humanity. In the church, humanity is way too close at hand to look good. It's as close as the guy singing out of tune next to you, as close as the woman who doesn't have access to a shower, as close as the baby screaming and as close as the mother who doesn't seem to realize that the baby is driving everyone crazy.
It's as close as that same mother who crawled out an inch from her postpartum depression to get herself to church today and wonders if there is a place for her there. It's as close as the woman sitting next to her, who grieves that she will never give birth to a child and eyes that baby with envy. It's as close as the preacher who didn't prepare enough and as close as the listener who is so thirsty for a word that she/he leans forward for absolutely anything.
With the humbling realization that there are some things we simply cannot do for ourselves, communities of human beings have worked together and feuded together and just goofed up together. We cannot deny this.
We come together because Jesus came to live with these same types of people, with us.
Thousands of years later, we're still trying to be the body of Christ and I hope we are human and realistic enough to know that we all need a savior. It is in this need for a real savior that we come to the impulse for genuine mission: "having made peace with one another and with God, and having been reconciled to the reign of God in the Eucharist, Episcopalians are told to 'Go'."
This is the dismissal, a word that literally means "sending away." There is a clear and close connection between Eucharist and mission...Christians can't help but want to take the Eucharist into the world to draw more people into this community of people who have died and been raised again with Christ and live in his shalom and hesed.
At its core, our mission is living into the radical welcome of the Eucharistic community realized through baptism. Can we, will we, go OUT and share that welcome, share the consolation that we ourselves have received? In Lent can we develop more of an apostolic impulse (apostle=one who is sent) even when we ourselves are tired, weary, unsure or straining to see new life in and among us?
I will and I ask God to help me.