WELCOME
TO THIS
May
9, 2010
“Our
mission, as we live our historic, liberal faith, is to nurture
spiritual
growth, honor diversity, and offer service with love”
PRELUDE(s)
WELCOME AND ANNOUNCEMENTS
I
want to welcome all of you to this Mother’s Day service. On the cover of your Order of Service is a
picture Count Ossoli, his wife, Margaret Fuller, and their son Angelino. Margaret Fuller was perhaps the most
brilliant woman of her day, an author, journalist, literary critic, and woman’s
rights activist. The editor of Waldo
Emerson’s transcendentalist magazine, the Dial, she was considered the
best read person in
UNISON OPENING WORDS “Boundless Goodwill” # 596
INTROIT
CHALICE LIGHTING WORDS by Yohann Amal of the Council of Unitarian
Universalists of
In the name of compassion and
loving-kindness :
Following the paths of Ibn Arabi, a Sufi master,we let our
hearts dilate to enable them to fit all spiritual or existential [forms].For
those who seek, our hearts have become church, temple, synagogue, mosque,
sanctuary; stronghold for the poor, for those who are suffering, for minorities
wherever they come from.We believe in
the religion of Love, which has no gender, and to which all personal stories are leading,Because Love is
our religion and our faith.
In this spirit we light our chalice
this morning:
(Please wait until after the
Chalice Lighting words are read to light the chalice and lead the congregation
in our covenant)
COVENANT
Love is the spirit of this
church. These are our goals.
To worship God in Freedom,
To affirm the dignity of all people,
To dwell together in peace,
To serve one another,
And to seek the truth in love.
HYMN As We Come Marching, Marching # 109
RESPONSIVE READING “The Wisdom to Survive” # 465
A pledge to the Earth Mother, by Wendell Berry
CANDLES OF JOY and CONCERN
OFFERING, OFFERTORY, and Sung Response
From you I receive, to you I give
Together we share, and from this we live.
ANTHEM Heather
and the Choir
SPOKEN and SILENT PRAYER, MEDITATION,
REFLECTION Richard
Earth mother and Father Sky, you are
the engendering parents of that natural order of which we are brother and
sister siblings of this world of birthing, growing, and dying life.
There is a balance in the natural
world, a mutual nurturing and furthering from which we have lost our way, and
in the process of estrangement and alienation we are losing our souls.
There are entire worlds of spirit we sense less and less as we
sever our connections with nature,
and this severance affects our ability to feel ourselves alive in trees and flowers,
rushing brooks and singing birds.
We pray that the natural world be more and more a part of what
feel and what we know, that a consciousness of growing things and the movement
of the winds and waters and the currents of the air be things not brought to us
only by the weather forecasters on our televisions, radios and palm pilots, but
through our more regular participation in the wondrous things of nature all
around us and our appreciation of their incredible and intricate beauties and
mysteries.
On this Mother’s Day we send greetings
to our mother the earth in the form of thankful observance of the myriad, truly
of the unending, gifts which keep us awake and breathing, aware and
growing. We are thankful for the sun
filled days that waken seeds and prompt their growth through the warmth that
shines on them. We are thankful also for
the storms that darken our skies and from which come the rains that wet and
fertilize the floors of forests, fields, pastures and gardens, that fill the
vernal pools and wash the life enhancing dust of other seasons desiccated husks
into the waiting soils.
There is a rhythm we are part of, a
rhythm of life and death and seasons, of growth and decay and one change
following another, of our own vitality in youth passing into the growing
quiescence of age.
Let us, in the silence we will now share, reflect on, meditate
upon, or pray our gratitude for these ways of nature’s balancing her
munificence, aware that it is in coming, growing, aging and passing that the
full panoply of evolutionary progress is made possible and productive, creative
and fertile.
SILENCE
So it is. So may it ever be. Blessed be.
Amen.
MUSICAL RESPONSE Heather
and the Choir
READING from “After
the Flowers Fade” by Leslie Takahishi
Morris
“... Our society likes to turn
[values] into commodities. Even peace
signs, in my childhood the mark of a counter-culture, are now a fashion
accessory, emblazoned in sequins on T-shirts and teenage purses. The Buddhist sign for emptiness can be worn
as a pendant made of precious stone, and you can buy gardens and parties, and
picnics in kits.
When something becomes a commodity, it
is sanitized, made more predictable, less risky. So, as we pass another Mother’s Day, I’ve
been thinking about the risks and paradoxes at the root of an observance that
has become focused on merchandizing and consumption and a one-size-fits-all
cartoon motherhood that leaves out the real experiences and intentions behind
the observance.
Julia Ward Howe, best-known as the
author of “The
[The saccharin, greeting card] idea of
motherhood does not take into account the realities of people whose
relationship with their mother is conflicted, or those who have lost the
ability to be with their mother through adoption, death, or illness. Or those who have been denied the experience
of parenting by life’s circumstances.
Ward herself lost her mother at age five; her husband educated children
with multiple handicaps; later they lost a young child. The day-to-day challenges of parenting demand
more than the sentimental love of embossed flower cards. ...
Julia Ward Howe, speaking out for a
Mother’s Day of Peace in the 1870s was a small voice in a sea of indifference,
even among her own gender. “The Ladies
who spoke in public in those days” she said “mostly confined their labors to
the advocacy of women’s suffrage, ... they were not much interested in my
scheme of a worldwide protest of women against the cruelties of war.” But in spite of her failure to create a
broad-based women’s peace movement, Ward knew that motherhood has a
universalist element to it. For mother-love is a risk-taking love, an expansive
love which, at its best, goes beyond the natural affection and care for one’s
own children and extends to the world’s children.”
After the flowers fade, even if you
didn’t get flowers, even if you aren’t a mother, the real work of mother’s day
remains. Let us all. No matter where we
are on the spectrum of gender, whatever our status as parents, not be
indifferent. Let us roll up our sleeves
and take [the] risk.”
HYMN Sleep, My Child # 409
SERMON
“Equal Opportunity Nurturing” Mr. Beal
In 1845 Margaret Fuller wrote, in Woman
in the 19th Century “Male and female represent the two sides of
the great radical dualism. But, in fact,
they are perpetually passing into one another.
Fluid hastens to solid, solid rushes to fluid. There is no wholly masculine man, and no
fully feminine woman. History jeers at
the attempts of physiologists to bind great original laws by the forms which
flow from them. They make a rule; they
say from observation what can and cannot be. In vain!
Nature provides exceptions to every rule. She sends women to battle, and sets Hercules
to spinning; she enables women to bear immense burdens, cold and frost; she
enables the man, who feels maternal love, to nourish his infant like a mother
...”
Today, what Fuller went into the
battle of words and ideas to fight for and against in the 1840s is still not a
battle entirely won. Indeed far from
it. Women who seem too masculine and men
whose feminine side is not sufficiently hidden are still disparaged, are still
called derogatory names, are assumed to be lesbian or gay and are made to pay a
price for not being able or not choosing to conform to stereotypical gender
roles. This country has made too small
an amount of progress in over the past forty years, though some ideas have
changed amongst progressive, better educated, more widely experienced and,
especially, younger people.
But those who do not behave in gender
stereotypical ways are still harassed in schools and workplaces and in the job
market. We received a letter asking for
support for a Prom for gay, lesbian, bisexual and transgender high school
students in
Within these walls none of these
things should be looked askance at in any way.
What should matter here, as Martin Luther King taught us, is the
content of one’s character. What should happen
here whether we speak of it in terms of building community or friendships,
whether we think of what we are doing when we gather as socializing or
worshiping or acting to make our immediate surroundings or the larger world a
better and a more humane place, is nurturing.
Is feeding each other. Is feeding
our spirits, our souls, our hearts, our minds, our sense of value and personal
worth, our feelings of being contributing members to the unfolding of what we
have come to believe is true and right.
What makes each of these things
possible is accepting each other for who we are, including the strengths and
weaknesses which are part of making us who we are. And the quirks and idiosyncrasies and small crazinesses
each of us possess and that we bring to the mix that makes us what we are as a
gathered and a covenanted people. In
this we differ somewhat from other similar groups, because this is our
intention, this is what we are openly and publically and affirmatively
about. If we’re being who we say we want
to be, this is not something we have accidentally stumbled into and will go
along with if no one actually points it out.
Nor is it one of those things we know but don’t talk about.
Quite the opposite.
Nurturing the whole person is what we are about.
Equal opportunity nurturing.
Nurturing equally given, equally received, equally shared, and equally
acknowledged. Nurturing in both a
maternal and a paternal sense, in Margaret Fuller’s sense of feeding and
care-taking as non-gender specific.
It occurred to me as I was writing
this, to look at the UUA’s Statement of Principles and Purposes. I’m going to read the first section of it,
that begins “We, the member congregations of the Unitarian Universalist
Association, covenant to affirm and promote:
1) the inherent worth and dignity of
every person;
2) Justice, equity, and compassion in
human relations;
3) Acceptance of one another and
encouragement to spiritual growth
in our congregations;
4) A free and responsible search for
truth and meaning;
5) The right of conscience and the
use of the democratic process within our congregations and in society at large;
6) The goal of world community with
peace, liberty, and justice for all;
7) Respect for the interdependent web
of all existence of which we are a part.
These are familiar to most of us, but
looking at them in the context of thoughts on “nurturing” I was struck that
none of them are at all specific about any particular form of nurturing. Perhaps “encouragement to spiritual growth”
comes close. But they seem to primarily
reflect the individualism we’ve often been noted for and which in terms of
contemporary needs and interests is one of the things for which we are most
often criticized. Nurturing can perhaps
be assumed as underlying the principles references to “community,” “acceptance
of one another,” and the reference to peace, liberty, and justice as being “for
all.”
A larger context is mentioned or
implied, but there’s no clear reference to anything corresponding to
nurturing. Although, like the worth and
dignity of every person, the responsible search for truth, the rights of
conscience, the democratic process, justice, equity and compassion in human
relations, all are under differing degrees of assault, not only in this country
but abroad. Things we took for granted
when those principles were adopted are no longer guaranteed.
We list the interdependent web of all
existence, and call attention to our participation in it. But there’s nothing about the need to nurture
and care for that web. No acknowledgment
that the interdependent web is fraying as whole species disappear, whole
forests and glaciers disappear, and countless incidents of chemical pollutants
entering our soil, air, rivers and oceans occur. And while the adjective “interdependent”
implies our human responsibility for protecting and preserving the web, nothing
in our principles calls us to any kind of action. We celebrate those things to which our
principles call attention, but is a simple celebration, however heartfelt,
enough?
We’re in the same relationship to our
principles and purposes it seems to me as we are to this church. They are important, as this church is
important. They are to be celebrated, as
this church is. And they need to be
nurtured and cared for lest by inattention to what’s happening to them or to
the changing meaning of them they lose their central value in our lives or
simply disappear.
Mother’s Day is an entirely
appropriate occasion for considering nurture and nurture’s necessity in our
lives, nurture of all kinds and from all sources and from the entire spectrum
of genders. May we see and know
ourselves to be nurturers, of each other and in the interests of our world.
HYMN When My Free Spirit
Onward Leads
# 324
CLOSING WORDS
from Julia Ward Howe, slightly adapted
“Let women [and men] now leave all
that may be left of home for a great and earnest day of counsel ... with each
other as to the means whereby the great human family can live in peace.” And to that let us sing “Amen ... Amen ...
Amen, Amen, Amen.
PARTING CIRCLE
“Carry
the flame of peace and love until we meet again.”
POSTLUDE(s)
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The UU Heritage Week at
By now all supporting members and
friends of this First Universalist Church of Norway (and some friends we hope
will choose to become supporting) have received the packets of information
about the 2009-2010 income and expenses.
In addition, everyone for whom we have an e-mail address has received a
copy of last Sunday’s Stewardship service.
We hope you will look at them carefully and if you decide to make a
pledge to return it no later than May 23.
On the basis of the financial support we can hope to receive for the
2010 - 2011 church year a budget will be prepared for action at our Annual
Congregational Meeting. Thank you for
whatever consideration you can give these matters.