Given by Sherry Black at St. James' Memorial, Marion, IL on May 12, 2008.

 

Who are you, sweet light, that fills me
And illumines the darkness of my heart?
You lead me like a mother’s hand,
And should you let go of me,
I would not know how to take another step.
You are the space
That embraces my being and buries it in yourself.
Away from you it sinks into the abyss
Of nothingness, from which you raised it to the light.
You, nearer to me than I to myself
And more interior than my most interior
And still impalpable and intangible
And beyond any name:
Holy Spirit eternal love!

This is the first verse of Edith Stein’s devotion to the Holy Spirit. “You lead me like a mother’s hand,” she wrote.

It’s an interesting combination, Mother’s Day and Pentecost. When I was reflecting on this day, this sermon, I thought that it was rather ironic that the Holy Spirit is sometimes considered to be the Feminine person of God—even among people who’s theology I trust. There are some grammatical reasons that the Spirit could be considered feminine, but for the most part even Jesus referred to the Holy Spirit as “he,” as masculine, so I’ll stick with that.

In the gospel of John one of the words Jesus uses for the Spirit is paraclete—which is translated in the King James as Comforter. Other words used to translate this strange Greek word are Advocate, Helper, and Counselor, but I kind of like the idea of Comforter, don’t you?—especially in relation to Mother’s Day. Mother is comfort, and Holy Spirit is comfort.

Interestingly enough, where Jesus refers to the Holy Spirit as Paraclete, as Comforter. there are some parallels with mothering. Using the King James, in John 14:16 Jesus says I will pray the Father, and he shall give you another Comforter, that he may abide with you for ever.

The Father shall give you another Comforter who will abide with you forever. First, this implies that Jesus is a comforter, a paraclete too; and both Jesus and the Paraclete, the Spirit, come from the Father; they have the same source. Perhaps one of the best ways of understanding of the word paraclete is the idea of presence. “Jesus is a human presence . . . in heaven, and he is the divine presence on earth. The paraclete (who is himself distinct from Jesus and not simply Jesus’ presence) is to continue that divine presence among the disciples.”1 So, the Paraclete comes from the Father, and will be with them forever. The work of the Holy Spirit is never completed.

Reminds me of a mother’s love for her children. This love and concern and wish to comfort and guide never ends, no matter how old our children are.

Ten verses later, in John 14:26, Jesus again mentions the paraclete. The Comforter which is the Holy Ghost, whom the Father will send in my name, he shall teach you all things, and bring all things to your remembrance, whatsoever I have said unto you. The Paraclete or the Holy Spirit, is sent by the Father in the name of Jesus. Here he is a teacher and a reminder (sounds like a mother to me!). The paraclete teaches about Jesus, reminding the disciples of Jesus’ words. Perhaps a better translation of this verse is that the paraclete is the “’one will teach you everything, that is, he will remind you of everything which I said to you.’. . . The Spirit understands all about Jesus and will clarify all that Jesus taught.”2

Similarly, isn’t it one of the roles of a mother to teach her children about Jesus? King James' translation of Proverbs 22:6 says to train up a child in the way he should go: and when he is old, he will not depart from it.

There is one more verse about the paraclete that we’ll look at this morning: John 15:26 when the Comforter is come, whom I will send unto you from the Father, even the Spirit of truth, which proceedeth from the Father, he shall testify of me. The witness of the paraclete is to the truth, and Jesus himself is the truth. Again, the paraclete comes out from the Father, and the paraclete is going to testify about Jesus.

Ultimately, the Holy Spirit is always pointing away from himself, and towards Jesus; in the same way Jesus always points to the Father, seeking to glorify him.

Hopefully this isn’t too much of a stretch, but a mother also should not seek to glorify herself, but should point to Jesus, and be a witness of Jesus, testifying about his love.

The Holy Spirit has a number of roles that we don’t have time to look at, but certainly he is a comforter and helper, a teacher and revealer, and the one who directs our attention to Jesus, drawing us always closer to Christ, to the Father. He directs our prayers, and even prays for us. Romans 8:26 says The Spirit helps us in our weakness; for we do not know how to pray as we ought, but the Spirit himself intercedes for us with sighs too deep for words.

The Catechism in the Book of Common Prayer says this about the Holy Spirit: The Holy Spirit is the Third Person of the Trinity, God at work in the world and in the Church even now. The Holy Spirit is revealed in the Old Covenant as the giver of life, the One who spoke through the prophets. In the New Covenant the Holy Spirit is revealed as the Lord who leads us into all truth and enables us to grow in the likeness of Christ. We recognize the presence of the Holy Spirit when we confess Jesus Christ as Lord and are brought into love and harmony with God, with ourselves, with our neighbors, and with all creation. We recognize truths to be taught by the Holy Spirit when they are in accord with the Scriptures.

I think that we don’t pay enough attention to the Holy Spirit, so I appreciate that Pentecost is the one day that is all about Him and his work, empowering disciples for mission and ministry. In order to reflect on Him a little more, I’ll close with the entirety of Edith Stein’s Novena, which I began with. Edith Stein was a German philosopher, a Carmelite nun, martyr, and saint of the Catholic Church, who died at Auschwitz.

Who are you, sweet light, that fills me
And illumines the darkness of my heart?
You lead me like a mother’s hand,
And should you let go of me,
I would not know how to take another step.
You are the space
That embraces my being and buries it in yourself.
Away from you it sinks into the abyss
Of nothingness, from which you raised it to the light.
You, nearer to me than I to myself
And more interior than my most interior
And still impalpable and intangible
And beyond any name:
Holy Spirit eternal love!

Are you not the sweet manna
That from the Son’s heart
Overflows into my heart,
The food of angels and the blessed?
He who raised himself from death to life,
He has also awakened me to new life
From the sleep of death.
And he gives me new life from day to day,
And at some time his fullness is to stream through me,
Life of your life indeed, you yourself:
Holy Spirit eternal life!

Are you the ray
That flashes down from the eternal Judge’s throne
And breaks into the night of the soul
That had never known itself?
Mercifully relentlessly
It penetrates hidden folds.
Alarmed at seeing itself,
The self makes space for holy fear,
The beginning of that wisdom
That comes from on high
And anchors us firmly in the heights,
Your action,
That creates us anew:
Holy Spirit ray that penetrates everything!

Are you the spirit’s fullness and the power
By which the Lamb releases the seal
Of God’s eternal decree?
Driven by you
The messengers of judgment ride through the world
And separate with a sharp sword
The kingdom of light from the kingdom of night.
Then heaven becomes new and new the earth,
And all finds its proper place
Through your breath:
Holy Spirit victorious power!

Are you the master who builds the eternal cathedral,
Which towers from the earth through the heavens?
Animated by you, the columns are raised high
And stand immovably firm.
Marked with the eternal name of God,
They stretch up to the light,
Bearing the dome,
Which crowns the holy cathedral,
Your work that encircles the world:
Holy Spirit God’s molding hand!

Are you the one who created the unclouded mirror
Next to the Almighty’s throne,
Like a crystal sea,
In which Divinity lovingly looks at itself?
You bend over the fairest work of your creation,
And radiantly your own gaze
Is illumined in return.
And of all creatures the pure beauty
Is joined in one in the dear form
Of the Virgin, your immaculate bride:
Holy Spirit Creator of all!

Are you the sweet song of love
And of holy awe
That eternally resounds around the triune throne,
That weds in itself the clear chimes of each and every being?
The harmony,
That joins together the members to the Head,
In which each one
Finds the mysterious meaning of his being blessed
And joyously surges forth,
Freely dissolved in your surging:
Holy Spirit eternal jubilation!3

1 Whitacre, Rod. The Gospel of John. 357.

2 Whitacre.

3 http://speakofthesplendor.wordpress.com/2008/05/03/novena-of-the-holy-spirit-by-st-benedicta-of-the-cross/