Just answer the question!!!

In tomorrow’s lectionary, Jesus is being interrogated by Pilate before he is executed. And according to John’s Gospel (I’m not sure of the writer’s sources for this account!), Jesus displays almost Johnsonian levels of failing to answer the question. It’s as if each question is not being answered so much as being treated as a trigger for Jesus to speak some more about something deep.

But Jesus is sort-of answering the questions (something that other person never even attempts), and what he has to say is so much like dismantling the categories in which Pilate and everyone else has been thinking, that it’s completely necessary to give a non-straight answer….

…His kingdom is not from this world.

Like I say, this is John’s gospel, and there is a load of stuff in there about who Jesus is, and it’s deep, and the experts are striving hard to work out where Jesus’ actual words are in all this. Nevertheless, these are words we need to hear, words that tell the truth about the first Christians’ understanding of Jesus and no doubt Jesus’ own understanding too.

A ‘king’ of that time would have had real power and would of course have been a threat to the Roman Empire (unless he was a puppet king). Maybe the nearest modern equivalent would be a dictator. But Jesus Christ is not like that anyway. And the reign of Jesus Christ is not like that anyway. We read elsewhere about a domain of the human heart and soul and will – in which the least of people get the greatest respect, and the first come last, in which love and mercy and justice rule.

Rolling clouds from this morning’s walk
Satellite view of clouds at around the same time (visible wavelengths), thanks to the Met Office. Some of these ripples appear to be a little bigger than the scale of those I saw in the sky.

Hilda of Whitby

Today is St hilda’s day. She ran the council of Whitby in the seventh century at which the churches decided to fall in line with the roman model.

On the plus side, a really good precedent for having women in leadership of the churches.

On the minus side, let a single flower bloom. Why did celtic Christianity need to be pushed aside?

Various

About lunchtime, after a little rain, I suddenly noticed that after a misty morning, there was no longer even any haze, and the air was clear. Lunar halo visible this evening.

Christ the king on Sunday. Very different from either the bloody dictator or the ceremonial monarch.

Not so alone

As I walk in the quiet dawn, this high-up band of travellers is streaking towards the sun…

…We’ve a very long way to go before we’re anywhere near zero-carbon aviation. Don’t imagine there’s no need for hard choices.

Meanwhile, today we remember. It always seems to me to be remembrance-plus … remembrance plus Johnson-style flag-waving, or remembrance-plus a particular agenda of one kind or another. I’m probably as guilty as the next person of piggy-backing my agenda onto someone else’s tragedy.

Can’t we just remember those who died, those who were traumatised, their families… ? Gratitude and sorrow?

I like to walk

Looking at nice stuff is one reason I walk.

Another is to balance out the eating I also like to do.

Another is that I like to say ‘hello’ to people. When I feel that people care about each other, it helps dispel a sad thought I sometimes get, which is that the government is complicit in a collapse of community feeling. It sometimes feels as if the only people who still care about life as a community are people of faith, and we’re not always all that great about practising what we preach.

Rubbernecking

Jesus’ disciples are impressed when they visit Jerusalem, according to Sunday’s lectionary. The stones are solid, but Jesus tells them the foundations of Jerusalem are shaky. Things will fall apart, and the fate of the buildings will reflect this. The disciples must not despair – there will be trouble – but that will be the agonising birth of a new age.

This morning a larch needle got blown into my mouth. the event was of no consequence, but I just thought I’d mention it.

Nice trees – I think they were beeches

Two worlds

Misty morning
Layers of larches

Merciful God, we remember
the millions who have lost their lives in war.
We remember their loved ones.
We remember those who carry deep wounds,
in body, mind and spirit.
We remember those
who have spent their lives in terror.
We remember those who even now
are crossing vast distances to escape from terror;
and those who are risking everything
for what they believe.
God give peace, we pray.
Gd give justice to everyone.
God give peace.