Acts 2:1-11; Romans 8:14-17
Presented May 27th, 2007, by J.D. Kline
Pentecost Sunday
Episcopal preacher Barbara Brown Taylor begins a Pentecost sermon with the reminder that the word conspire means to breathe together. Generally when we think of conspiracy, we conjure up images of plotting and intrigue, scheming and maneuvering to get our own way. Those currently holding power plot to maintain their positions of influence, while those on the fringes frequently scheme to gain status and power over others. We’re familiar with this kind of conspiracy as plotting, scheming and intrigue. But at its root, conspiracy is a matter of breathing together. And on the first Christian Pentecost, that surely was the case, as God’s Spirit commingles with the spirits of the early believers in Jesus; God’s Spirit conspires with the first followers of the way of Jesus, so much so that, in the aftermath of Pentecost,
shy people had become bold, scared people had become gutsy, and lost people had found a sure direction. Disciples who had not believed themselves capable of tying their own sandals without Jesus discovered abilities within themselves they never knew they had. When they opened their mouths to speak, they sounded like Jesus (Barbara Brown Taylor, “The Gospel of the Holy Spirit,” in Home By Another Way).
Those first followers of Jesus, you may remember, were gathered together in a room in Jerusalem, quite uncertain about their next steps. In the aftermath of the events of Good Friday and Easter, still seeking to make sense of Jesus’ resurrection, the early disciples heard the risen Jesus urging them to wait in Jerusalem. Wait for God’s promise. Wait until the Holy Spirit comes upon you. And according to the book of Acts, they had indeed been waiting—for some 50 days. But one gets the sense that they little grasp what they are waiting for. What might this promise mean, the disciples wonder. And just how long will we have to wait? Some, no doubt, were becoming impatient; others struggled to move beyond their grief and loss; still others were nearly ready to dismiss experiences with Jesus as nothing more than an idle dream. No one among that small group, it seems clear, was anticipating a new kind of conspiracy. No one expected God’s Holy Spirit to so empower the disciples that they would become God’s partners in living and proclaiming a new reality—life in the unfolding kingdom of God. No one seemed to be anticipating a time when the very Spirit of God would conspire with them, breathing into them new life, new courage, new insight, new power, new hope, new peace, new purpose, new direction for their lives.