There are five windows dedicated to the Blessed
Virgin Mary in St Giles that trace her involvement in the saving work of her
Son.
In the Lady Chapel we have the representation of
the Annunciation, the Angel Gabriel’s visit, and the Visitation, when Mary was
praised by her cousin Elizabeth and herself praised God in her Magnificat.
In the south aisle she is there at the birth of
our Saviour in the Benson Window. At the west end Mary is depicted with Joseph
presenting Jesus in the Temple in the beautiful Kempe window.
This evening on the Feast of the Blessed Virgin,
our eyes lift to the east window which shows her at the foot of the Cross.
Then they are lowered to view the Bread on the
altar which is the representation of her Son’s Body, crucified yet risen, given
to us from the altar in Holy Communion, tonight enthroned for Mary’s feast.
We come this evening with Mary to the foot of
the Cross.
We come, as at the eucharist, to plead with Mary
her Son’s Sacrifice for a broken world.
This Church was built for that purpose, shaped
initially like a Cross, so that the people of Horsted Keynes could bring their
joys and sorrows to God with, through and in the offering of Christ’s body and
blood.
Within these walls people gathered to celebrate
Magna Carta, to mourn the Black Death, to hear the scriptures read in English
for the first time, to mourn the fire of London, to celebrate the defeat of
Napoleon at Waterloo and to mourn the death of Queen Victoria.
In November 1963 Harold MacMillan suggested the
Rector change the Sunday readings after President Kennedy’s assassination.
I wonder what MacMillan would have made of the
times we are living through and the best Christian response? Our prayers must
surely be with his successor as Prime Minister as she serves Britain’s best
engagement with the world crisis of our own day.
I was at my window last month completing my tax
return when I saw a car leaping across Station Road and crashing upside down.
Two ladies from Thursday’s coffee group were pulled out relatively unscathed.
We gave thanks to God in St Giles the following
Sunday.
Two days later the murder of a priest at the
altar in Normandy shocked us all, and most especially this small group that
worships with me in our own parish Church day by day.
We lamented before God in St Giles the following
Sunday.
Faith’s an intuition that attempts, day by day,
week by week, to make sense of events as disparate as these.
It’s the basis of hope, which is faith for the
future where what happens tomorrow, good or ill, is seen to be in the hand of
the God who in the words of the Psalmist turns
the wrath of man to his praise. (Psalm 76v10)
We have placed the Holy Sacrament tonight
beneath the most eloquent sight in Horsted Keynes: St Giles’ spire.
It’s a silent witness inviting all around to
gather beneath it, to give thanks and pray to God.
As we, the faithful, obey its call to Sunday
worship, we don’t always see answers to life’s upsets such as the two
contrasting ones I’ve just shared, but we
do regain our balance to be better equipped to love and serve.
We come to church this evening with the sorrow
and confusion of our Holy Mother Mary on Good Friday. Like her we’re looking at
a crucifixion but ours is a crucifixion of the world by forces of anarchy.
Like her we look up to Jesus on the east window cross
and then down to the light of the risen Lord, before us in Communion, and also
resident in our hearts by faith - for whenever believers look at a crucifix they
see their risen Lord standing beside.
The challenge of the world’s crises puts a
particular responsibility on Christian people to stand with St Mary by the
Cross of her Son and pray with Jesus and Mary to the Father: Our Father - in this situation - hallowed be
thy name, thy kingdom come, thy will be done...deliver us from evil.
We Christians are salt and light because like
Mary we can ask Jesus, by the sufferings he has borne uniquely, once and for
all, to soak up the evil around us and turn the tables on it.
Our prayers and eucharists bring the potential
of the Cross, which is like a mighty engine out of gear, into gear so the love of God floods into this aching world.
Paul says God’s
love has been poured into our hearts by the Holy Spirit. It was true of
Mary at her Annunciation and it is equally true of us in our baptism and
confirmation. That love is poured upon us so that, at our prayer, it may
cascade extravagantly upon all whom we bring to the foot of the Cross.
So with Mary, before the risen Lord present in
this Holy Sacrament, we keep silence before the Lord this evening,
with joy at that presence and with sorrow at the troubled world that is far
more on his heart than ours.
Jesus living in Mary live in us might be our
prayer.
Jesus living in Mary live in them might be our
prayer of intercession.
Let’s
voice our prayer in silence for two minutes.
Mary at the Cross, Our Lady of Sorrows, pray
with us and for us!
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