Showing posts with label Bell Sunday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bell Sunday. Show all posts

Sunday, 28 July 2024

Bells: a voice of he church

Easter 7, 12 May: Bell Sunday: Ezekiel 36: 24-8;  Acts 1:15-7, 21-end; John 17:6-19


Bells are part of our soundscape: here in Hendon - and in towers from Didbrook to Long Melford, Westminster Abbey to Christchurch New Zealand, broadcast at 05.43 each Sunday morning on Radio 4.


Bells call the living; they mourn the dead.


Bells ring out our celebrations; they toll the heart beat our grief.



Every peal is an attempt: a reminder of life’s challenges, failures and successes; of all we practise and place our trust in; rhythms, patterns, changes; individuals, banded together. 


Jeremy Pratt, Conductor of the Abbey Company of Ringers, said of church bells, that ‘they are the loudest and most public, outward-facing voice of the Christian Church. When people hear them, they know something is happening.’


For some, it might be a call to prayer; for others, a reminder that prayer happens, routinely or in extremis; for others the sound of prayer itself.


Today’s gospel takes us to the heart of Jesus’ prayer. In the context of parting conversations and the washing of feet, in the intimacy of an upper room, his words ring out.


Perfume lingers in the air, bread crumbs on tables; the taste of wine and the salt of sweat and tears: because the atmosphere carries the weight of pain and promise. 


‘I ask’ says Jesus. 


His parting words express the longing for unity in the face of betrayal, for protection in the face of hostility, and for joy as they are sent into the world.


The disciples have shared in his life up until this point. There is still so much that could be said - and letting go in the face of death breaks human hearts. There is still so much that will unfold - as resurrection life restores human hearts. 


But they cannot bear it now. And he cannot say it. But he can ask, in love, for love to sustain them in loss; for love to renew their hope; for love to establish a new community. 


As David Ford puts it in his commentary, Jesus’s desire is that the: ‘intimacy and intensity of God’s own life opened up for wholehearted, trusting participation in the ongoing drama of being loved and loving.’


We and the disciples are sent into a world which can sometimes be hostile: where trust and participation is low; where communities can be siloed or marginalised. 


Jesus prays into that reality: that they and we might be protected in that ongoing drama.  The worship that we share as we gather around our Lord’s table - as bread breaks and wine is poured out - is but a gathered interval in our scattered life. We will be sent - in peace - into the spheres of our work and family life, our networks of relationship and numerous tasks.


The gift of the sacrament is part of what sustains us - as bread gets inside us and enlarges our hearts, as blessing rests on us to expand our imaginations. 


Our hearts are turned from self-absorption to attention to God; and onwards into concern for others. God’s self-giving love for the world revealed in Jesus Christ, continues to flow through the power of the Spirit.


Jesus prays for this sanctification - this ongoing work of the Spirit.  Holiness is the nature of God - we draw near to this refining fire of love in worship, in penitence and faith, in forgiveness and renewal, in gathering and being sent.


We share in ways of holiness - focused on what matters most, with dedication, and persistence. In this is glory and joy: in being faithful in small things, ordinary things; doing them with great love. 


As the seventeenth century priest and poet Thomas Traherne wrote:  ‘Those Things are most Holy which are most Agreeable with God’s Glory. Whose Glory is that he is Infinit Lov’.


There are echoes here in the words of the prophet Ezekiel. He focuses on God’s action - of gathering, cleansing and renewing. 


The experience of exile had been traumatic - the separation from homeland and places of worship, the fragmentation of community.  They will be gathered together and reassembled as a people.  


That restoration goes hand in hand with being cleansed from the consequences of rebellion against God’s ways - letting go of the idols that have supplanted the commandments of love; letting go of the corruption that has exploited and diminished others.


God promises renewal: a new heart and a new Spirit. Human will and desire will be recommitted to God’s ways. A heart of stone is cold and unresponsive; a heart of flesh beats, kindles love and sustains life. 

When Jesus prays, he asks that we too might come alive to God’s love and God’s desire for the world.


In Acts the disciples gather in obedience to God - in awareness of risen life, but also in prayerful waiting. They are waiting for the Holy Spirit to touch human hearts, to create something new.


God guides them and us out of a troubled past and into an unknown future. As they tell the story of betrayal and replacement. But the power of love reaches to the depths of the grave, including Judas. The Spirit gives space for rehabilitation and redemption - in this world and in the world to come.


For now, the disciples are called to continue in that drama of being loved and loving. To wholeheartedly participate in the life of the world - but with the intensity of God’s life in us; life shared in the intimacy of breath and gesture; in the infinite movements of renewal and pursuit of what is just, beautiful, equitable and peaceful. 


We are restored penitents called into cooperation for the common good in shared service. 


Like bells, we call the living and mourn the dead. Our heart beats celebrate life’s joys and mark our grief. Everyday is an attempt to live this drama of being loved and loving. Sometimes we succeed; sometimes we don’t. But we practise habits of love - human and divine. We are individuals banded together - with our hearts beating the rhythm of love, our lives following its pattern and changes. 


May our lives, not just our bells be an outward-facing voice of the church: so that when people meet us, speak to us, get to know us, they sense that there is something happening. A rhyme of love that renews and heals.


© Julie Gittoes

Tuesday, 16 May 2023

Ring out, wild bells

 14 May, 6th of Easter: Acts 17:22-31, 1 Peter 3:13-end and John 14:15-21


Tennyson wrote his epic poem In Memoriam following the sudden death of his friend Henry Hallam. The section called “Ring out, wild bells” captures the intensity of his feelings of loss Ring out the grief that saps the mind; but also the hope that the turning of the year and its seasons would mark a fresh start Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring happy bells, across the snow. 



“Bell Sunday” is a new initiative - offering us an opportunity to give thanks for the contributions of bells and bell ringers in the life of the Church.  Long after St Dunstan, their patron saint, began experimenting with forging bells in the 900s, they have rung out to offer praise and call people to worship; marking moments of personal and national significance at times of sorrow and great gladness. 


Here in Hendon, one of our bells carries the inscription:  Gloria in excelsis Deo - glory to God in the highest. As the psalmist puts it, bells join with harps and voices to sing out a glorious noise to the Lord.


Tennyson goes further, suggesting that the ringing out of wild bells echos the call to proclaim the good news of Jesus - the call to repentance, the commandment to love and the nearness of God’s kingdom.


Ring out, wild bells… ring out the false, ring in the true…

Ring out the feud of rich and poor, ring in redress to all mankind.


Wild bells are to ring out strife, want, care and sin; the faithless coldness of the times.

They ring in a nobler mode of life, sweeter manners, purer laws.


Ring out false pride in place and blood,

The civic slader and the spite;

Ring in the love of truth and right,

Ring in the common love of good.


Our wild bells ringing in the love and obedience of which Jesus speaks: If you love me, he says, keep my commandments


It is such a simple and memorable command; yet how often we struggle to embrace it fully. To love makes us vulnerable and invites us to trust. That’s hard when we’d prefer to sit with our own preferences or suspicions. It's hard when the world seems to be bent towards slander and spite, rather than common love of good.


Love flows over the margins and blurs the edges when we’d sometimes prefer neat boundaries of the ability to control what happens; love remoulds us and brings change, when we’d rather not deal with the disruption or effort.


Jesus invites us to love one another as he has loved us: with honest engagement, with a depth of compassion, with a generous invitation and patient, persistent challenge. Even when we see ourselves as most unlovely or unworthy, Jesus rings in love of truth and right.


And don’t we at some level yearn for this - for the common love of good which rings out strife, want, care and sin?


At some level, we yearn for a love that gives to food banks and shares cake with those who are alone; a love that draws people together in their diversity and stops to ask if someone is ok.


Jesus’ words form us into a community centred on God’s all-inclusive commandment to love: to love beyond our preferences and friendships; to love beyond what feels manageable. His call to love is to be pulled towards a fierce hunger for the other, for justice, for compassion. To love until our heart breaks.


For love to become part of the muscle memory of our hearts and minds, we need to practise love as diligently as ringers learn to handle a rope and learn a method.  


Ringers begin with one stroke at a time; getting the measure of the weight and movement; they ring in rounds, sensing when to pull off and when to hold back. They embody technique and get to know rope and bell. 


In the same way we learn to love: practising charity as our heart changes, expands; until we love friends, companions and then the stranger or those we disagree with. 


Ringers model for us how to move into new patterns and changes; they remind us that we don’t do all the work of learning and loving by ourselves. That would be too much to carry. Whereas they practise and trust, learn and build their memory, with dedication and discipline, so do we. Together.


We do so not only in the company of a human band of ringers, but with one who is our advocate, helper, comforter and encourager: the Spirit who lives in and moves through us. The Spirit is a gift from the heart of God to abide with us. 


Such a Spirit is inexhaustible - taking root in our hearts and helping us to be more fully who we are. The Spirit abides in our hearts and minds - allowing the possibility of love in each thought, breath and gesture. 


The Spirit rings in truth in us, rings in remembrance of love and calls us to abide and rest. Peals of bells are all our attention because they spring forth after times not only of practice but of rest. Here we abide: around one table, one food - for the sake of one world.


Our lives, like the wild bells ringing out, have times of movement and rhythm, rest and stillness.  Perhaps we can listen to them and be reminded of God - the one, as Paul quoted another poet, in whom we live and move and have our being. 


What we see in Paul is someone caught up in the Spirit. When he encounters those outside his own frame of reference and experience, his speech, as Jennings puts it  meets divine desire. Then the Holy Spirit will tell you [him, us] what to say in order to create the new in and through your [our, his] words. That new is a relationship aimed at a marvellous joining.


Paul sees the idols as signs of distorted hope - made by human beings and reflecting human longings. However, he does not condemn but rather finds a point of connection which speaks of God’s love for them.  He finds a way of bending them towards what they do not know to be enfolded by God - showing them that they are loved and wanted. 


It is why, as with the wild bells, the call of love rings out sin, selfishness and separation; and rings in truth, love and peace. The ringing out of wild bells expresses something of God’s love and the claim that love makes on us - a claim that changes us. Which is why, to quote Jennings again, God demands of all people the turning-toward that is repentance. A habit for individual, churches and communites.



The love of God in Christ stands between life and death. In baptism, as Peter reminds us, we die in the flesh but are made alive in the Spirit.  Here we find gift and grace; here our hearts are set on fire with justice. This is the hope of love that we are to be willing to give an account of: the call to repentance and the gift of new life, for the sake of the world.


Ring in… the larger heart, the kinder hand;

Ring out the darkness of the land,

Ring in the Christ that is to be.


© Julie Gittoes 2023