“I just want to know what it means!”

Perry Robinson, a philosopher in the Orthodox Church, wrote an interesting article Why I am Not an Episcopalian. It’s a fairly sharp response to an Episcopalian struggling with the trinity.

I sure hope that God will not judge me on my theology.  My faith is strong.  My belief system probably needs a little tinkering.   But I’ll still sing what the church says.

The general article, however, repeats the same tired analysis of why TEC is in such bad shape.  Admittedly, he’s amusing:  “TEC – “Don’t believe in that crap?  Neither do we” with KJS is in one photo.   But it is finally unenlightening (although true).

Yes, your average Episcopal priest isn’t a great expert in theology.   I wish more were familiar with the broad panentheism in the Orthodox tradition, and the deeper expressions of recent Catholic theology.  I wish priests were better able at explaining the relevance of the living God known through the Trinity.   When an Episcopal priest denies the atonement, discards the sacrificial language of the Eucharist, or explicitly avoids the readings of Revelation, I’m disturbed.  But Perry misreads the past and seems oblivious to our current context.  Bad theology didn’t simply drop into the Episcopal Church and cause it to go to hell. Continue reading ““I just want to know what it means!””

Annual Meeting

We had the annual meeting yesterday.  No priests were harmed in the process.  Or treasurers.  We didn’t discuss sexuality or the Anglican Communion.  We celebrated the best pledge drive we’d had in several years.

We did a few tasks differently this meeting.  The budget was far more detailed than before, and we sent it out for review to everybody in the congregation.  It was a risk.  We didn’t know of someone would complain about the price of stamps or my subscription to the New Yorker.

My reflections were, in sum, like so:

Thanks everybody, you rock.  Now here is what we need to do.

Now let’s do some work.   It’s simple.  Painfully so.  First, we love each other.  Then we do the work of loving as best as we can.  Then communicate this to the world.   Simple.

I just said this in longer paragraphs, with greater detail, which is where, it is said, the devil lies.

Unwelcome St. Nick

“Who’s this guy in these funny robes? We don’t want him anywhere near these kids. I understand – some people don’t want priests anywhere near their kids.

Via.

Burning Down the House

Must have been quite a sermon the previous Sunday.

Parishioner taken into custody for burning Rectory.

Can’t find the website. Perhaps they don’t want anyone to find them. It would be nice to contribute if they needed help. Back to Tiger Woods.

Where the Real Work Is

It’s one thing to elect a bishop. It’s another to house the homeless. Good for the Diocese of Long Island. Call me a cultural imperialist, but this seems a little more Christlike than, say, execution.

Link to a good site with crisp, charitable analysis, Box Turtle Bulletin.

The bible in five words

A fun meme.

1) Be!
2) I promise
3) You are free
4) And I love you
5) So get up and live!

Here’s another.

The Rt. Rev. Mary Glasspool

Talent over Bigotry. Good for LA (although I probably would have voted for the vicar).

Kendall is Disappointed. The Archbishop is frustrated. Fr. Tobias channels Dickens.