Galatians
3:28 “There is no longer Jew or Greek,
there is no longer slave or free, there is no longer male and female; for all
of you are one in Christ Jesus.”
This
week I ask your indulgence for a moment of personal privilege. This year United Methodists are celebrating
the 50th anniversary of the ordination of the first woman in our
denomination. It’s kind of sad that it
took almost 2000 years for the calling of women to be recognized for what it
was, but since some places still find my presence in the pulpit heretical, I’m
grateful that at least some Christians are willing to accept me.
When
I began ministry in the rural South, many believed that the presence of a lady
preacher meant that evil had descended on the town. And they told me so. A number of the other pastors in town
believed it was wrong to have a woman in the pulpit, so I was quite surprised
when the President of the ministerial association honestly welcomed me to the
group, and even asked me to pray at my first meeting with them.
As time
went on and I got to know him better, I asked him about it. He was the pastor of the local
His
answer was the above verse from Galatians.
“Scripture conflicts on this issue,” he said, “And it seems to us that
what Paul says here is meant more universally than his later writings. So we go with Galatians.” I have no idea if that is the official
explanation for the
Paul’s
words to the Galatians comprise his vision of the Church. While the way of the world with all its
prejudices and bias may reign when we walk out the door, when we gather as the
Church of Jesus Christ, it is Jesus who leads us. Sometimes Jesus does that through a man,
sometimes through a woman, sometimes through a child or a beggar or the CEO of
a large company, and sometimes simply in the silence. It is the message, not the messenger that
matters.
So, I’m
ambivalent about this 50-year celebration.
I really don’t want to focus on women pastors any more than I want to
focus on male pastors. As far as I’m
concerned, it’s not about the pastor. It’s
about the One whom the pastor proclaims.
I’m grateful that United Methodists finally came around and realized
that God was fully able to overcome whatever insurmountable obstacles we women
presented to the proclamation of the Gospel.
I’d hate to have to go back to slinging fries at Burger King. But I’d rather just put my gender aside on
Sunday mornings and enjoy a space where there is no longer Jew or Greek, slave
or free, male or female, for we are all one in Christ Jesus.
Make us one, Lord. Make us one.
Amen.
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