I'm so happy to be able to spend some of my break in Los Alamos, New Mexico; this wonderful community of Bethelem Lutheran has supported me by giving me a scholarship to go to seminary. Not only do they do that, but they were the place I first preached and washed people's feet last year on Maundy Thursday. The Lloyd family from this church sends me a care package or a card every month because I am the student that they support. If anyone from this church happens to be in the Bay Area, they come and take me out to dinner. These people barely know me yet they smile at me like I am a long lost friend who has finally come home; this is a special place to visit and I am so grateful!
I'm not only immersed in this church community while I'm here but I get a feel for the cultural context that is here in a town that literally only exists because of the Manhattan Project that was placed in the middle of the desert of New Mexico for scientists to test the atomic bomb. Los Alamos is a town that is centrally focused on The Lab; a whole bunch of frugal, humble, and friendly scientists (ie geniuses) that are passionate about their work and also want to make a difference in this world. This small town is so chock full talent and resources yet it struggles with many issues. What does Los Alamos say for being a town and laboratory that was placed right on Indian land? How does this place reconcile for making a space for a LOT of job opportunities for this area of New Mexico yet pushing Indians off of their land and also polluting the environment with harmful chemicals? How do these brilliant scientists relate with the indigenous peoples as well as large Spanish-speaking populations in this area that were here long before The Lab and this Town That Never Was (it was a secret town during the Manhattan Project)?
Not only in terms of cultural context, but how does this town with the huge pressures that lay on the children's shoulders to be brilliant and go far in their careers? This community has experienced quite a few suicides in recent years and are working on cultivating ways to show students and children how valuable they are outside of intellect, after-school activities, and getting into prestigious colleges.
I thought a lot about these issues the first time I was able to visit Los Alamos last year and I continue to hold all of these people in my heart as I am here once again. Today I had the spectacular opportunity to get a tour of an Indian pueblo by a native, Ramos Sanchez, who is a very talented artists, World War II vet, and full of amazing stories that stand the test of time.
New Mexico: what a precious place to be today. I hope that hearing the story of this place is helpful to you, dear reader, in some way. I was privileged to be able to preach at a Lenten service for 4 of the congregations in Los Alamos that I'll share with you. As always, thank you for reading, thank you for caring about me, thank you for being someone who reminds me that every day we are filled with God's love.
Romans
5:1-8
6 For while we were still weak, at the right time Christ died for the ungodly. 7 Indeed, rarely will anyone die for a righteous person—though perhaps for a good person someone might actually dare to die. 8 But God proves his love for us in that while we still were sinners Christ died for us.
I'm
not familiar with many of you but am so grateful to be here in this
community tonight. I'm Kaitlin Winter-Eulberg and I am a seminarian
in Berkeley, CA; I'm a very grateful recipient of the Hayes Memorial Scholarship from Bethelem Lutheran Church here in Los Alamos, NM. One of the first thing I'd like to share to help you all understand a bit of
me is that I am not only a pastor's kid, but both of my parents are
ordained ministers in the Lutheran church. This means that I have
been dragged to many a church event. In high school, my mom took me
to a campus ministry supper and bible study event at a house where
Christian college students would live and volunteer. I distinctly
remember meeting another pastor there who greeted me in saying: “Good
to meet you today. Isn't this day wonderful? Everyday we are
filled with God's love.” This man laughed as he spoke these
words and people around us said that this was his standard greeting
for everyone, every day. I don't remember that man's name or even
his face but I certainly remember his words.
As
we hear this passage of Romans, what does it mean to boast in the
hope of sharing God's goodness? When I first hear the word boast, my
thoughts do not go to “Yes, boast; that's it! I should be
boasting!” Within our cultural context, boasting can be seen as
focusing on our own deeds and puffing ourselves up to something
bigger than we are. My own understanding of boasting is when we tell
a story not to share it with someone else but rather to hear the
words out in the air and so other people know how awesome we are.
Yet, this text calls us to boast not of our accomplishments but boast
of the abundant grace of God. Boasting no longer is about
puffing ourselves up to be deflated by the trials of life, but we
boast of the foundation that cannot be shaken. We share the
story: for God so loved this world that God took on a human body as
Jesus. Jesus walked on this earth just as we do and suffered like we
do as he died on a cross, showing us that there is no limit to
God's love for us. We are vessels in which God pours and
pours and pours love; this steady stream of grace is constant and
never ending. It does not matter whether we are kind or hurtful or
even boasting about ourselves instead of God. God pours love through
us so that we can spread the joy of the freedom that we have
as we stand on God's grace. Even as we are humans who cannot hold
unto or understand the ultimate truth of God, this Romans passage
states that God has proven the love that God has for us in the story
of Jesus Christ dying for us even as we are a people of sin that
focus on worldly treasures. Even in our sinful nature, we are called
to pause and say: “Isn't this day wonderful? Everyday we are
filled with God's love.”
This
Romans passage not only calls for us to boast of God's love but also
that we are to boast in our suffering. What does it look like to
boast in suffering? I imagine that speaking about our suffering
upfront can be vulnerable place to be and that it helps take the
burden of holding our suffering alone. One of the most touching
pieces of Jesus' death for me is that I know that God has suffered
through pains of which I cannot comprehend. Jesus has taken on all
of the suffering and walks through death into new life; whatever
pain and hurt I am experiencing, I know that Jesus is present.
This does not make our grief and hurt and pain go away but rather
shows us that we are never alone; we are all together in
this world that has been embraced in love by God.
This
passage speaks out towards suffering in that is produces endurance,
character, and hope. This part stops me in my tracks because it
carries a progression that begins with suffering, as if suffering is
necessary to understand hope. This holds a whisper of the concept
that the suffering we all experience is supposed to happen so that we
may grow into hope. The painful experiences that we grip
tightly do not make sense and there are deep wounds that were not meant
to be there. Suffering is not
supposed to happen but rather, it is here and we all are
holding pieces of hurt whether old or new, huge or small.
What do we do with this pain and grief?
The
suffering takes shape in our lives and the question this passage
focuses on is what can we do with our suffering. We share our story
and our pains so we see that we are all together working
towards the reminder of hope and love that God constantly pours into
us. We boast of our suffering
in order that we see that our place is here with each other
and that our hope lies not in ourselves but in the gracious
love of God. We boast of the
love that God gives in our words and deeds. We are called to look at
each other and say: “Isn't this day wonderful? Everyday
we are filled with God's love.”
We are called to take the hands
of the person next to us and share the love and energy
that God continues to pour into us every day.
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