Preaching the Scriptures

  The Rt. Rev. Jeremiah Williamson Matthew 28:1-10   But Not for God   She was helpless.   Utterly helpless.   It was the Friday of a week that had spun out of control, in the very worst possible way.   And there was nothing she could do to stop the spinning.   Mary Magdalene stood at a distance now, but the distance provided no perspective, no safety – just more pain.   From that distance, she was still close enough to see the ending of a story that was, apparently, a tragedy.   For a while, it had felt like a fairy tale.   But the cross at the end proved otherwise; it was a twist ending she did not see coming.     Because he was best of us, impossibly good, completely selfless, just made of love. It was like kindness flowed through his veins.   If anyone should get the happy ending, it was Jesus.   But he got the death penalty instead.   And now here she was, looking on from a distance as his bloo...

  The Rt. Rev. Jeremiah Williamson Matthew 9:35-38     Remember Your “Why” Cathedral of All Saints and St. Thomas, Tupper Lake   In today’s Gospel passage, Jesus never once checks his email.   And I think we all know what that means: he is going to fall hopelessly behind – and then have to spend the rest of the week desperately trying to catch up.     Of course, I am only kidding: no one ever catches up on email, not even Jesus.   Because they just keep coming – always and forever.     The expectations of ministry have certainly changed over the centuries.   Priests and deacons of the past would never have imagined the shape and demands of ordained life in the 21 st century.   And it is not just your inbox.   Administrative expectations and mundane tasks constantly clog up our to-do lists.   You have to fill out the parochial report.   And beg someone to serve on the vestry.   And proo...

  The Rt. Rev. Jeremiah Williamson Matthew’s Passion [26:14-27:66]   A Reflection on the Passion Gospel St. Thomas, Tupper Lake   Were you there when they crucified my Lord? Were you there when they crucified my Lord? Oh, sometimes it causes me to tremble, tremble, tremble. Were you there when they crucified my Lord?   Today we heard a story of unfathomable tragedy.   It is the story of an innocent man captured by the tremendous momentum of human violence.   It is the story of the one Roman crucifixion that is still worn around our necks.   And it occurred so long ago.   And so you, of course, were not there.   Because this tale transpired almost two thousand years ago, in a place far from here, a place still too familiar with violence and death.   The events of our Gospel took place long before St. Thomas Episcopal Church was founded.   Long before the Episcopal Church held its first Convention.  ...

T he Rt. Rev. Jeremiah Williamson John 3:1-17   Lifted Up: Snakes and Salvation on the Journey Home Christ Church, Duanesburg   There is no place like home…and that is what they missed.   They missed having a place to call home – a place where you can hang your clothes, where the kids can roam the neighborhood with their friends, where the crops you plant are the ones you harvest.   And they did not have that, any of that.   Because they were lost in the wilderness – somewhere between what was and what they desperately hoped would be.   Their patience was thin to the point of threadbare.   And yet Moses decided they should take the scenic route…again.   The people, those tired and tattered wilderness people, did not respond well to that suggestion.   In fact, they lose it.   They lose the little bit of patience they still had.   They lose all self-control.   They lose their sense of decorum.   And they lose...

The Rt. Rev. Jeremiah Williamson Matthew 4:1-11   Desert Days St. George’s, Clifton Park   The water was fine.   But the desert was calling.   There is no denying that the lush riverbank of the River Jordan was, in that moment, the place to be.   It was kinda like the first century version of Daytona Beach during Spring Break: alluring but overstimulating.   It’s a party but it can’t last forever.   Or so I’ve heard.   I mean, I spent my college spring breaks in Ohio eating cookies and playing video games.   So what do I know?   But the Gospel does tell us that those River Jordan crowds flocked from everywhere. “The people of Jerusalem, and all Judea” were there.   And all the people from the “region along the Jordan” were showing up.   There was something magnetic about that stretch of river.   Curiosity, skepticism, desperation, peer pressure, boredom, FOMO, sometimes even the Spirit: whatever the reason,...

  The Rt. Rev. Jeremiah Williamson Micah 6:1-8   Human Humans St. Andrew’s, Albany   The offerings of offerings grew increasingly absurd.   The possibilities: from plausible to impossible to preposterous.   One cannot decipher tone from the written words on a page, but “ten thousands of rivers of oil” does not feel like a serious offer.   It seems like hyperbolic at best, spiteful venom at worst.   The sixth chapter of the book of the prophet Micah begins mid-argument – an argument between frustrated mortals and the Immortal One.   And, by the time we reach the sixth verse, maybe it still is.   Displeased with the state of their world, the people call God out.   Life is hard, the world unfair, and God must be, at least partially, to blame.     This blame hurts God’s feelings – and elicits a mournful plea: “What have I done to you?”   And elicits then a strong defense.   In response to the people’s ...