Cath shares her farewell homily below.
I'd like to invite you to join me on a journey tonight and indulge
me one last time. Jump on my magic carpet and we will travel to far
off lands and to times gone by. Our first stop will be a train station
in Glasgow, Scotland. As you alight from the carpet you'll find yourself
in St. Enoch's station and I am standing in the station with my new
husband and my father, the year is 1960, the month is June almost 44
years to the day.
As I look at my Dad I am remembering the things he has taught me. How
to ride a bike, grip a golf club, how to be kind to my sister and brother,
how to find mushrooms in the long grasses of the Yorkshire countryside.
I look into a face filled with love for me and I dread saying goodbye
to him. I am beginning a new life without him, a life with new responsibilities,
perhaps eventually children of my own to nurture and take care of. My
father prepared me well but I am a little afraid of life without him
by my side. I wonder if I have the tools for my new life.
You've probably guessed what's happening at this train station you
see I am standing on the platform waiting to board and start a new life
in a new country with a new husband at my side. My father hugs me and
shaking my husband's hand he says "look after her, be kind to her,
enjoy your life together and go with God". He turns to me one last
time and with tears in his eyes he says, "we'll miss you, write
often and come home to visit whenever you can". I board the overnight
train to London and cry for hours.
It's time to get back on the magic carpet again. This journey takes
us back to the time of Jesus. We alight from the magic carpet just as
Jesus is about to leave his friends and family and they are dreading
the good-byes, they were afraid of life without him and though he had
been preparing them well they wondered if they had the tools for life
without him.
Using our imaginations let's think back for a minute and remember his
triumphant ride into Jerusalem with palm branches all around him, first
to be cheered by the crowds, then to be humiliated. Now picture yourself
at the table with him and his friends during his last meal. Imagine
your surprise when he takes a towel and ties it around his waist and
bends down to wash your feet, is this what he expects me to do you might
ask yourself. Now travel with him to Calvary and experience his suffering
and pain, how can he tolerate this you ask again, will I suffer at times
in my life, is he preparing me for that. From the despair of that horrific
experience and the terrible loss, and after a few days we join the women
friends of Jesus to visit his tomb only to find it empty. What a surprise!
Now here we are in Bethany near Jerusalem and in the days leading up
to today, we've seen him in that little upstairs room and on the hot
dusty road to Emmaus and on each of those occasions he has been instructing
us in his ways, showing us how to care for one another, preparing us
for a new life without him. A life that comes with new responsibilities,
the responsibility of being one of his followers. We watch as he raises
his hands and blesses us. We see him leave and we have tears in our
eyes. We'll miss him and wonder if we have the tools for life without
him, yet we know that each time we come "home to visit" and
together we share a simple meal of bread and wine in the Eucharist,
we will be united with him.
Finally the magic carpet brings us home to Moraga, excited at our visit
to Bethany with the Lord, perhaps a little apprehensive of our future
but confident that we have been well prepared for continuing his work
and we look forward to the future. At home in Moraga with a new leader
to support guide, and cheerlead us on, we will thrive because we have
once again been renewed by the risen Christ and his spirit. I can imagine
as he looks down on us he speaks to his Father in heaven. Listen to
what he says about the people of this parish ; " See how they care
for one another, see how they serve the least of our people, see how
they share their love for us with others" and then Jesus says to
his Father, "What would we do without them".
And as my journey with you comes to an end I must admit I don't know
what I will do without you but I would like to leave you with my Dad's
advice of 44 years ago at St. Enoch's train station. "Look after
one another, be kind to one another, enjoy each day of your lives and
go with God"
It has been a great privilege to serve you, God bless and keep you
all. Amen