MND Musings - formerly Diary of a Donkeybody - This is a record of a chronic illness, Primary Lateral Sclerosis, a Motor Neurone disorder, like a slow MND / ALS. My body may not be very cooperative; in fact it's become as stubborn as a donkey, but I've found a dancing joy nonetheless.
Monday, 17 February 2014
To my friends (part 1)
When I survey the wondrous cross
on which the Prince of Glory died;
my richest gain I count but loss,
and pour contempt on all my pride.
Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast,
save in the death of Christ, my God;
all the vain things that charm me most,
I sacrifice them to his blood.
See, from his head, his hands, his
sorrow and love flow mingled down.
Did e'er such love and sorrow meet,
or thorns compose so rich a crown?
Were the whole realm of nature mine,
that were an offering far too small;
love so amazing, so divine,
demands my soul, my life, my all.
This blog is very much my own
reactions to things going on in my life, or in the news, or sometimes both.
This post is particularly so. It’s written in the light of good friends who
have been severely wounded, both themselves and their children. It’s written
after news reportage of the Church of England’s House of Bishops’ Pastoral Guidance on Same Sex Marriage, published somewhat ironically on St Valentine’s
Day, and after discussion of it on the Sunday Programme on Radio 4.
What follows is not a criticism of
the archbishops whose names are appended to the guidance and both of whom I greatly admire. I understand they have an impossible course to follow, and I understand
that the guidance is a holding position while the two years’ consultation of
November’s “Pilling Report” on Human Sexuality takes place.
And I understand the dilemma the bishops found themselves in between the
Church’s “official” teaching on the subject and the more “progressive” approach
of the Pilling group.
Neither is this a theological essay.
I’m not the theologian of my family! I suppose it’s no profounder than a
personal cry of the heart. What follows is, I hope, self-explanatory.
Dear Emma and Angela
It was really good to meet you on Friday. Of course
Father Dom had told me a bit about you and what you were wanting. What he told
me was clearly true. You are a remarkable pair. And in the few years of your
relationship your love has withstood what many don’t experience in a
lifetime. I think it was you, Ange, who said you’d tried to find something bad in your love, like
something that leaves a bad taste in your mouth, or like tasting salt when
you’ve asked for sugar in your coffee, in what you have. And you couldn’t find
You asked what Jesus would
have thought of you two. That’s a very good question, but probably an
impossible one, because time-travelling that perfect, utterly loving Lord into
the present is beyond us. I don’t think he would have refused to welcome you,
that’s for sure. However let me approach it differently. I
was listening to Kathryn Scott’s beautiful version of Isaac Watts’ When I survey the wondrous cross, the greatest of all hymns, this morning – beautiful! I was struck by how wonderfully and
impossibly aspirational it was, like so much of the best worship. (Charles
Wesley reportedly said he would give up all his other hymns to have written
this one.) Watts intended it be sung during communion. It is a highly
devotional response to the sacrificial love of Christ.
I noticed phrases such as “my richest
gain I count but loss”, “all the vain things that charm me most/I sacrifice
them to His blood” and “demands my soul, my life, my all”. They were, I
reflected, in the same vein and as radical as the demands that Jesus made to his
contemporaries, about leaving, or selling, everything, about living like the
birds, not worrying about the future, about observing every scintilla of the
law, about absolute faithfulness to one’s spouse, about hating the members of
one’s family, about taking up one’s cross daily and following him. We comfort
ourselves with the assurance that they are poetic or Hebrew expressions, and
that they must be taken in their context. That may well be true, but the fact
is that most of us muddle through as best we may.
Sometimes, it seems to me, the Holy Spirit and the
Word (i.e. Jesus’ words) come together and speak to a person in a specific way.
For example, St Francis hears the call to abandon his life of luxury and takes
to the road with nothing. Many others have heard a similar call. However it is
a personal call. It’s not a demand made by an institution. In
fact on the whole such personal calls are an embarrassment to hierarchies,
whether of church or state. When the institutional Church starts to make the
demands which only Christ who knows our hearts can make, it oversteps its
competence. Forgive me if my history is ill-founded, but when the Church used
its power to instigate the Crusades as a Christian duty it got it wrong.
There have been times in history when, for example,
the Church allowed marriage for its presbyters, others when it demanded
celibacy, and now in this country we have two patterns of priestly ministry. I’m
married; Father Dom may not marry. In the Church of England divorcés were once
barred from ministry, but now are accepted without a qualm. Once, women were
excluded from the priesthood; now the C of E is on the way to what was the original
(in my view!) pattern of women in leadership. In the C of E there was a time
not long ago when vicars were not allowed to conduct a wedding for people who
had been divorced, only a blessing after a civil ceremony. Remember Charles
and Camilla? There was even a time when living together before getting married
was “living in sin”. Now the Church tolerates it and is just grateful when cohabiters decide to tie the knot.
It’s tough then that those who are naturally attracted
to others of their own gender should be faced with such a hard line, as your
Church and mine follow. Two days ago, the Bishops and Archbishops in my Church
issued “pastoral guidelines” for clergy about same sex marriage. Clergy are
reminded that under canon (Church) law they may not themselves marry someone of
the same sex, although they may be in a civil partnership provided they remain
celibate within it. When the Equal Marriage Act comes into effect in March, of
course, under Statute Law they will not be allowed to conduct a marriage ceremony
for a gay couple. They are reminded that they may not formally bless a couple
after a civil partnership ceremony nor after a same-sex wedding, although a “more
informal kind of prayer” is permissible.(Not that you need to know all that! It's just on my mind at the moment and it's partially relevant.)
Understandable though this all is in light of the
current unresolved controversy within the Church (based mainly around a handful
of hotly debated proof texts in the Old and New Testament, which I know you
have looked at carefully), to my gay friends it perpetuates a rigidly negative
message – which unsurprisingly strikes them as homophobic, despite the repeated
assurances of love with which the Pastoral Guidance is replete. I understand
them feeling less loved, less accepted and
positively excluded by the Church which claims to represent Jesus Christ on
earth. I wonder if the mistake we are making as the institutional Church is to demand
that members of the LGBT community make sacrifices,
about which the rest of us devoutly sing but fail to demand of ourselves. It
strikes me that Jesus alone has the prerogative of making demands on anyone.
When he walked the earth, he called for different sacrifices from individual
were going along the road, someone said to him, “I will follow you wherever you
go.”And Jesus said to him, “Foxes have holes, and
birds of the air have nests, but the Son of Man has nowhere to lay his head.”To
another he said, “Follow me.” But he said, “Lord, let me first go and bury my
father.”And Jesus said to him, “Leave the
dead to bury their own dead. But as for you, go and proclaim the kingdom of
God.”Yet another said, “I will follow you, Lord,
but let me first say farewell to those at my home.”Jesus
said to him, “No one who puts his hand to the plough and looks back is fit for
the kingdom of God.” (Luke 9.57ff)
I can’t find it in myself to say that you
must give each other up or sacrifice the comfort and love that you find in each
other. I think that only the Lord Jesus could make such a demand, which he would do
through His Spirit and through your consciences. Not me; not any church. However having
talked to you, I have no doubt that that your love is genuine, as real as mine and
my wife’s, and that your commitment to each other is “for better for worse” –
you’ve proved that! – and that it’s lifelong. I can see that you nurture each other’s
faith. You’re good for each other. I know you don't want to get married yet, but you want to make a formal commitment to each other and to God and
you’d like to have the commitment publicly blessed. You didn’t choose your
orientation. In fact I know it has been an agonizing struggle, especially for
you, Angela. I believe your love is a good thing, a gift. It's generous; it's unselfish. I can’t refuse to ask God to bless it. Somehow we shall find a way.
God bless you and keep you.
PS Have you seen this moving video of the star Ellen Page speaking on Valentine’s Day?
The tension and emotion as she speaks is visibly tangible, isn’t it? And she expresses
her (and so many others’) pain and hope so well. I think everyone should watch it. Brave girl.