It Only Takes a Spark to Get a Fire Going
a sermon based on Acts 2:1-21
given at Palm Bay, FL on Pentecost May 27, 2012
by Rev. Scott Elliott
Growing up I had a real cool Great Grandfather around. Grampa Lou was actually in the San Francisco Earthquake of 1906 and had wonderful stories to tell about the Bay Area where I grew up.
He passed away when I was in my late teens, and I have missed him all these years.
I liked Grampa Lou a lot, he was a gentle man, tender and kind, a good male role model in my family.
Grampa Lou was married to my great grandmother, Nanny, another sweet soul. They were not rich in material things but they had a wealth of love that they showered on us when they drove down for visits from Oakland to San Jose where we lived.
I’ve mentioned before that alcoholism had an adverse affect on my childhood and my family. And the best gift Grampa Lou and Nanny brought was that love and sweetness into a home that was pretty tense for us four kids. And they always seemed to bring us little presents too, like a real old time silver dollar, or something sweet to eat.
One of my favorite gifts – which looking back I imagine they may have just grabbed from their desk to have something for me – was a magnifying glass.
I have it here. I usually keep it at my desk at home.
It’s one of the few things I have from my boyhood, and I treasure it. I think it was given to me by Grampa Lou when I was about eight or so.
It’s a simple thing really. But it has meant a lot to me, when I see it vibrates still with the loving hands that handed it to me decades ago.
Over the years I have used this little tool to examine leaves and sticks, and bugs and rocks, and my skin and lots of other things. It was fun as a kid to be surprised at what the world looked like magnified. There’s a fascinating beauty in the details of creation.
If truth be told, though, at eight years old my fascination with that tiny stuff made bigger lasted about a minute, maybe two.
What I actually loved about the magnifying glass when I first got it and for a number of years, was something I learned pretty quickly. In the Bay Area the sun shines bright a lot of the time. And a boy with a magnifying glass quickly discovers the joy of focusing sunlight into a beam, a beam that could start and ignite smoldering sparks that could with a bit of breath or wind be fanned into flames.
I am not sure Grampa Lou knew I’d be using his retired fine print reader to spend hours joyfully melting and burning stuff, but that’s what I did.
After I started this sermon, at home, I stopped at this very sentence right … now … and I went outside and burnt something for the first time in years with the magnifying glass. I was hoping to maybe insert a funny note about reliving my childhood for a moment hunched over a blinding bright spot on a piece of white paper as it smoked and I burned a crude “S” into it.
But instead something unplanned and wonderful happened, which is often the case with plans I make about sermons. I took the magnifying glass and a match and some paper outside. The match burst into flame under the magnified sun light – which was expected (but after all the years still pretty cool).
Then I focused the beam on a torn piece of white sheet paper from the recycling and I noticed something I never noticed as kid. The sky itself was projected onto the paper as I focused the beam. Right there on the white sheet I could see the sun’s round sphere surrounded by the puffy clouds it was peaking out of and the patch of blue it seemed to be hanging in – I could see the sky moving across the paper like a movie in real time.
How I never noticed that before is beyond me. But this was a new thing, a part of creation was reflected down onto my little piece of experimental paper.
I was so surprised that I suddenly felt one of those thin places where God’s presence seems more palpable. That wasn’t planned but boy did it feel great.
Feeling inspired, instead of an “S” I burned a “J” for Jesus, it just seemed the right thing to do. (See, here it is).
Forgive me, but there’s bit of word play about my little experiment at home. See it occurred to me that I was magnifying the sun (S–U–N) to create a “J” for Jesus in order to talk about magnifying the Son. S–0–N.
Because in the end for Christians, or I should say in the beginning, in the story today, it’s about magnifying Christ, The Son, in our lives.
And I didn’t just choose to point out I like to ignite things with a magnify glass for fun. See the metaphor in the story for the Spirit’s flames of love, is fire, right? Well wind and fire.
When the day of Pentecost had come, they were all together in one place. And suddenly from heaven there came a sound like the rush of a violent wind, and it filled the entire house where they were sitting. Divided tongues, as of fire, appeared among them, and a tongue rested on each of them. All of them were filled with the Holy Spirit … (Act 2:1-4 NRS)
You know how with a little spark from a magnifying glass, and a bit of breath, you can turn the smoldering spark to a flame?
That’s what we can hear the Pentecost story to be about. Only the flame is love (God is Love, right?) and the wind is the Spirit stoking, breathing on us, until our spark of God – of Christ in the world – bursts into flames of Love.
We know the flames and wind are metaphors because the story indicates they are: “a sound like the rush of a violent wind … Divided tongues, as of fire, appeared among them … ”
If you think about it wind and flames are a common images and symbols in the Bible for God making appearances on earth. Theologians call an appearance of God a “theophany” it’s a Greek word that translates as “God appears.” We don’t have an equivalent word in English, but that’s okay I like the sound of the word theophany. God appears.
And God does appear in the Bible often as wind or fire.
The world begins in Genesis with a theophany of God as wind, the breath of God, “ruah” a feminine part of Yahweh, sweeping over the dark void and creating the world.
Perhaps the most famous theophany is when God appears to Moses in the flames of a burning bush.
And the flame theophany motif continues in the Exodus story with God appearing as a pillar of fire at night before the Hebrews as they roam through the desert.
God is also experienced a number of times on mountaintops in fire and smoke as we hear in some of the songs and Psalm today. 1
The New Testament has flames in stories of God appearances too. Obviously in today’s text but there’s a more subtle one we might not even think about; it is in the gospel of John (21) the story of the last time that Jesus is seen begins with him beside a fire preparing to feed his followers.
I really like that image of Jesus. If you have ever sat around a camp fire you know how meditative they can feel. Fires can seem like portals to Sacred, even carry us to a thin place where we are more aware of God’s presence. Fire is a thing that can inspire awe and fascination.
And that is, in part, why it is a really good metaphor for how we experience love. Love is Scared and inspires awe and fascination.
And fire, though a thing, can like love, provide comfort when we are cold or in the dark. Fire like loves warms us.
And love like fire heats up our passion for individuals, but also for causes to help others.
The flames of love motivate us to not only be enamored with a spouse or partner, but, to have passion for others, those who are in need of care or protection or freedom from oppression or bondage.
Fire also symbolizes the Light that God is in our lives. The light of fire, like the Light of God, glows and attracts, it can show us a pathway, and make our way safe. It acts as a beacon on a hill for both warning us and guiding us. And we are, of course, supposed to be shining lights ourselves, lights that are not kept under a bushel.
faith. Love can also burn away that which troubles us in the faith, even hate we may arrive with or been taught. Jesus tells us that all of scripture hangs upon the commandments to love God and others.
We can hear that to mean that anything that is not love is consumed by love, so any – ANY– hate talk we hear in Christianity can be placed to the test in the flames of love.
If anything in the church or doctrines or scripture that is interpreted unlovingly cannot survive that test, it turns to ashes in flames of Love. Jesus’ teaching is that Scripture does not hang upon hate, it only hangs upon love.
That’s the testing ground not only for Scripture, but for Church doctrine, for tradition, for televangelists, for any sermons – even mine. If it’s not love oriented, it’s not God oriented.
I have mentioned before that I don’t believe in a torturous hell created by God. I have always rejected the idea that there are awful flames of hell for anyone.
But what if the flames of hell we hear about, are the flames of love surrounding and comforting, guiding and calling, those who are in need of love in order to temper a loveless or hateful life. A God who is love might just create that.
A soul in need of love getting surrounded by God who is love fits my experiences of God, who is not just as we say each Sunday, good all the time, but is also love all the time.
That God’s flames of “hell” could be flames of caring compassionate love like those in the story that alight on Jesus’ followers on Pentecost. Pentecost is a story of Theophanies. The flames alight on individuals and that is important and a different way of understanding God than other texts suggest.
For example there is a story in the Hebrew Scriptures where the Prophet Elijah does not die but ascends to heaven, and is caught up in a fiery storm. I am struck by how Elijah’s story is both sort of like the Pentecost story, but also the opposite of it.
Second Kings chapter 2 tells us that Elijah was taken up in a chariot of fire and a whirlwind to heaven.
Elijah said to Elisha, “Tell me what I may do for you, before I am taken from you.” Elisha said, “Please let me inherit a double share of your spirit.” He responded, “You have asked a hard thing; yet, if you see me as I am being taken from you, it will be granted you; if not, it will not.” As they continued walking and talking, a chariot of fire and horses of fire separated the two of them, and Elijah ascended in a whirlwind into heaven. (2Ki 2:9-11 NRS)
Elijah’s goes up in a whirlwind firestorm. The fire of God goes with him.
Jesus we are also told goes up, but instead of the wind and fire of God taking Jesus away, the story is that Jesus sends both down as theophanies to be experienced by and rest upon his followers.
One of Christianity’s gifts to theology is said to be centralizing the idea of the incarnation of God in humans. And the Pentecost is about just that. We are to be theophanies ourselves, in that God appears through us.
The flames of God are not just for the likes of Elijah in heaven after death. The flames of God can grow from sparks of God in each of us as they are fanned by the breath of the Holy Spirit into flames.
I mentioned a couple of weeks ago Mary’s song “The Magnificat” which is found in the beginning of the Book of Luke. The Magnificat is, as the name sounds, about magnifying God in our life. Mary sings that her “soul magnifies the Lord …”
John the Baptist later at the start of Luke portends that the One who’s coming will “baptize … with the Holy Spirit and fire.”
The author of Luke wrote The Book of Acts of the Apostles, the story of the beginning of the church where today’s lesson comes from. And he begins The Book of Acts with Jesus’ followers being, as we heard read, baptized with the Spirit and with fire.
And the incarnation part of the story can get lost sometimes in all the flash and whirling, but, the reading today is in a very real sense a second coming of Christ in and through us.
The Holy Spirit fans the spark of God in us to a flame of burning love and in so doing our souls magnify the Lord.
God is incarnate in us and we are to burn with desire to help others, we are to be Light in the world, and we are to help Christ save the world literally, not just later in heaven, but now on earth.
Pentecost is the birthday of the church. But we do not blow out flames like we do on our birthday cakes, God huffs and puffs and makes the flames of love glow and grow in us – and stay lit.
May all of us let our sparks be fanned to glow and grow as flames of love lit in the here and now for as long as we live.
AMEN.
ENDNOTES
1. Some of the information on fire in the Bible was derived from a website called Biblestudytools.com. Which can be found at this link: http://www.biblestudytools.com/dictionaries/bakers-evangelical-dictionary/fire.html
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