Sensing Christ Made Manifest – Br. Todd Blackham

Br. Todd Blackham

Isaiah 42:1-9
Acts 10:34-43
Matthew 3:13-17
Psalm 29

John asks an important, honest question, “I need to be baptized by you, and do you come to me?”  He has already recognized what seems like an inappropriate ordering of events.  Things are upside down and he doesn’t understand.  And Jesus isn’t really going to make things clear to him in advance except by way of confirming that yes, indeed, something extraordinary is at work.

But first maybe we should back up.  I mean, we just cleaned up all the Christmas decorations yesterday.  The silent night, holy night, wasn’t even two weeks ago and here we are waist deep in the River Jordan on the outskirts of Judea.  There was such a long wait for the nativity of our Lord.  And then it burst forth suddenly with heavenly hosts singing Gloria.  And then begins the Epiphany.

The Epiphany, the manifestation of Christ, is really a collection of vignettes that inaugurate the incarnate life of God.  The visit of the Magi, the Baptism of our Lord, and his first miracle at the wedding at Cana, form a kind of triple feast.  And each one of them is a scene of the ordinary meeting the extraordinary.  Of the natural touching the supernatural, of humanity meeting divinity.  They are the opposite of esoteric and vague, they grounded and rooted in human experience in ever widening circles of revelation.  The meeting place was here on earth, on this same planet we still use today; in the very human bodies that we still inhabit; all of the senses that we use to perceive this world were turned to perceive another world. Read More

Marked for Mission – Br. James Koester

Br. James Koester

Feast of the Baptism of Our Lord: The First Sunday after the Epiphany

Isaiah 43: 1 – 7
Psalm 29
Acts 8: 14 – 17
Luke 3: 15 – 17, 21 – 22

Grandmothers are some of the most important people in the world, at least in my world. I adored my two grandmothers, and I think it is safe to say that they adored me and my siblings. Both of my grandmothers were knitters. One of my grandmothers, whom we all called Grandma, kept us well supplied with mittens. I am proud to say that a red pair Grandma made for me while I was at university, complete with idiot string, became a fashion trend setter as over the winter more and more of my fellow students, seeing me with mine,began showing up on campus with homemade mittens and idiot strings. My other grandmother, whom we all called Nanny, made a series of Cowichan sweaters; a heavy, patterned, zippered sweater made popular by the Cowichans, a First Nations people of Vancouver Island. We wore these sweaters in the late fall and early spring before the winter coats came out or after they were put away. Nanny made several of these sweaters, and as we outgrew one, another larger one, would be passed down by an older sibling who had outgrown the next one up. Read More