The Rev'd Joanne Wetherall Ð 30th
March 2008
The vastness and complexity
of the universe with its planets,
galaxies and stars, while it can fill me with wonder, is almost a complete
mystery to me.
My understanding of the night sky
is limited to being able to identify the plough on a clear night or taking a
child like delight in spotting a shooting star.
I discovered this week that 90% of
the universe is made of ÒstuffÓ we can't even see; astrophysicists call this
ÒstuffÓ dark matter.
The only reason that they know
it's there at all is because it has a gravitational effect on other objects.
You can't see dark matter, you
can't feel it, but you can watch something being pulled in its direction.
There are times when I feel that
way about God, that there is just so much mystery, so much unseen and unknown about
God that the only way I can know of his existence is because I see people
around me being drawn to him.
This week has been one of those
times.
As we have celebrated together
Christ's resurrection. We have
also experienced the shock, disbelief and deep sadness of Helen's death.
It has felt to me much as though I
have been squinting down the lens of a telescope trying to catch sight of
something amazing, but very far
away.
I wonder, as I acknowledge these
feelings, if I am sharing something of the experience of the disciples as they
struggled to come to terms with the events of Easter.
In my own sadness and disbelief I
have heard my voice join with Thomas as he places conditions on his ability to
believe in Jesus resurrection.
I have longed to be able to see
him in person to touch him and know he is really there.
And in many ways, while the
mystery and lack of understanding remains, my longings have been answered.
I feel I really have placed my
hand on Jesus wounds.
And I feel this because the
gravitational pull, the need created in me to draw closer to God, tells me that
our sorrow and pain, the wounds which we bear, are God's wounds too.
I know too that I have seen Jesus
physical presence, experienced his love in the many expressions of love of
family and friends which have surrounded Matthew and his children.
It is the same love
which has drawn us together here today, which we express in our declaration of
faith and the sharing of bread and wine.
Henri Nouwen, the
popular priest and spiritual writer, described this as the Òyearning for love,
unity, and communion that doesnÕt go awayÓ.
So I come together with you in
recognition that you belong to the same heart I belong to; that you too are
drawn to God, not always because of your certainties, but in spite of your
doubts.
God may be bigger and more
complex than our human minds can
comprehend, but through a human being, one who loved life, who experienced love
and loss, pain, loneliness and death, through Jesus, God comes to us and draws
us to himself.
And it's because of this and
because we are surrounded and supported by each other , we can raise our
voices, however feeble they may feel, and say to Jesus, ÒMy Lord and my GodÓ.