Epektasis

Epektasis a term used by the Cappadocian Father St. Gregory of Nyssa to describe that phenomenon whereby, as Raimon Pannikar says, "Everything in us tends towards something more... something else." It is that part of us that is Spirit made flesh, created in the image of God, that seeks and yearns for union with the Creator.

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Sep 19, 2008

Evangelical?!

Something hit me the other night while talking to a good friend back in Victoria. I was trying to describe my confusion that in one of those 'first class' exercises in my Theology of Paul class we were asked to write down a good reason why we should study Paul here at seminary...and so we did.

As answers were taken and things like 'big part of the Bible' and 'important to early Christian thought' were put down on the board I started to wonder. Too late I realized I needed to raise my hand and before I had a chance to respond the prof moved on to reasons why we thought it wasn't worth studying Paul.

It was in recounting this story that I realized that I am an evangelical....

I want to study the letters of St. Paul because he is a man whose life was changed forever in his relationship to God through Jesus Christ. This is a man who writes in a letter to the early church in Rome:
I am convinced that neither death, nor life, nor angels, nor rulers, nor things present, nor things to come, nor powers, nor height, nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus our Lord.
Romans 8: 38-39

That is why I am here at seminary; because I want to learn more about this transformational love that sustains time and space. I want to find new and fuller ways to engage it myself and bear witness to it in my life. I want to grow in the manifestation of Christ that is at the centre of my being so that I can serve creation and those around me in the way Jesus served his friends.

When I was telling this to my friend I realized all of a sudden that I sound like someone who proclaims that Christ is at the centre of my life and that I am called to a life of witnessing to the Gospel (Greek for "Good News"...that's another class) of the love that holds the universe. I am an evangelical (Greek again) - literally a messenger of Good News.

I want to reclaim the word evangelical. It is a dirty word in so many contexts and for so many good reasons. Those who have identified themselves as evangelical throughout the history of the church have a legacy of trying to decide who is IN and who is OUT of the 'salvation' contest. Stereotypical evangelicals typically subscribe to the notion that there is only one version of truth and they have it. They proclaim the Good News that if you believe what they believe then you too can be invited to the backstage after-party that is heaven. They are associated with the famous 'Four steps to salvation' tracts handed out on street corners and tendency to literal interpretations of scripture.

But all this shadow comes with light. The evangelical tradition has always placed a premium on genuine relationship with God. They hold firm to the idea that there is more to life than meets the eye, that there is a deeper mystery at work in the world.

I would be willing to bet that many of the folks who fall under the evangelical label would disagree with me about what the Good News we are living out actually is. But it seems that an acknowledgment of the mystery at the heart of the universe is imperative in becoming more and more aware of our connection with God.

The other option is apparently what is common here at seminary in Berkeley, California, although it is by no means a rule. An upper middle class rationality and intellectual approach to faith where the more we KNOW will bring us closer to finding what we need.

The point, I think, is that we need to integrate both these things. Spirituality without reflection is dogma and reflection on its own is just mental masturbation.

I am an evangelical. I hold it as fundamental that there is a mystery of light and love that is the Good News found in Jesus Christ. But I am just beginning to live with that reality and I will probably just be beginning for most of my life. Our minds are important but for me it is too easy to get lost in the pleasure of ideas and arguments and counter-arguments and forget that I must spend time living from the place of relationship with the Divine that is at the centre of my being. Others need to go the other way and find the texture and dimension that faith takes on when exposed to reflection and context and interpretation.

The fact that the two poles meet in an authentic middle is satisfying. It speaks, I think, to the contemplative dimension of the Gospel. It is not either/or it is both/and. It is a paradox and we live in it by standing on the threshold, in liminal space, not fully on either side of the coin. It is hard to be in that place but that's where we are transformed.

Sometimes, in another kind of fundamentalism, the kind of papers and books and tests, it seems like the seminary has forgotten about the middle. But that's where I pray I can stay as this journey unfolds. As I sat there in class I couldn't believe that nobody had said that they were there to encounter the mystery of Jesus Christ and hoped Paul could help as someone who certainly seems to have lived that out. But, maybe that was my work that day. Perhaps my hand needs to go up sooner.


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Sep 1, 2008

Epektasis

Epektasis is a term used by the Cappadocian Father St. Gregory of Nyssa to describe that phenomenon whereby, as Raimon Pannikar says, "Everything in us tends towards something more... something else." It is that part of us that is Spirit made flesh, created in the image of God, that seeks and yearns for union with the Creator.

The journey that I am on and its most recent chapter of leaving my home and attending seminary seems grounded in epektasis. I think epektasis is illustrated by Jesus' story about the kingdom of heaven being like a man who finds treasure hidden in a field or the pearl merchant who finds a pearl of great price (Mt 13: 44-46). I think there are two levels to this parable. The first is that God is the pearl merchants and we are the pearls. God loves us so much and in that love relentlessly pursues us and sells all that He has, ultimately coming as a human to live and die as one of us so that we may experience that Love. This is the first part of the story of each of us. Once God finds us and we have the experience of being beloved then the world changes. The power, esteem and wealth for which we once strived are less shiny. Nothing seems as real as that time when God found and held us. It is at this point that the parable flips. Now, it is we who are the pearl merchants. Having been found by the pearl we are called to sell everything we have to once again live in the light of that love. This is epektasis. The yearning to connect with what is most real, most alive, most peaceful; the Love that turns the universe that dwells at the centre of our beings.

The problem is that I constantly fall short. Even as I yearn so I get distracted and forget. Every day I set time aside to open and set my intention for God in silence, and even there I am constantly barely catching a glimpse and then losing it. In this work of opening and being all too aware of the times when I don't a particular prayer of the Trappist monk Thomas Merton resonates in me:

MY LORD GOD, I have no idea where I am going.
I do not see the road ahead of me.
I cannot know for certain where it will end.
Nor do I really know myself, and the fact that I think that I am following your will does not mean that I am actually doing so.
But I believe that the desire to please you does in fact please you.
And I hope I have that desire in all that I am doing.
I hope that I will never do anything apart from that desire.
And I know that if I do this you will lead me by the right road though I may know nothing about it.
Therefore will I trust you always though I may seem to be lost and in the shadow of death.
I will not fear, for you are ever with me, and you will never leave me to face my perils alone.

- Thomas Merton, "Thoughts in Solitude"

This blog is a window into my own little journey to God. I do not expect it will be very interesting to anyone but perhaps one day I will look back on it and smile.

In peace,
ernest

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