When you think of all the things the disciples of Jesus saw and experienced in their three or so years with him—exorcisms, healings, subduing storms, raising people from the dead, and then his own crucifixion and resurrection—it’s a wonder they didn’t become unhinged. Maybe they did a little. I think it’s safe to say that conspiring with Jesus had fundamentally changed their understanding of reality. They had seen things.
The Book of Acts tells us that Jesus stayed with his disciples for another 40 days after his resurrection, teaching them about the idealized society of justice, kindness, diversity, equity and inclusion that he called kingdom of God. He told them to stay in Jerusalem and wait for “the promise of the Father.” “John baptized with water,” he said, “but you will be baptized with the Holy Spirit not many days from now.” And while he was saying all this “he was lifted up and a cloud took him from their sight.” Strange as that was, things were about to get even stranger.
On the sixth day of Sivan, seven weeks and one day after the Feast of Unleavened Bread, on the day of Shavuot, which the Greek speaking Jews call Pentekosta, the streets of Jerusalem were teeming with people from every tribe and nation, from the far reaches of the empire and beyond, some even from Cush, Iberia and Ethiopia, from Scythia and the Parthian Empire. Jews and proselytes, curious gentiles and ambitious traders had come from everywhere to be in the Holy City for the festival of the first fruits of spring and to commemorate God giving the Torah to Moses.
The disciples of Jesus were there, too. They had stayed all together in one place, in one room, waiting as Jesus had instructed—waiting for a signal, praying for whatever God might do next. Suddenly the house was filled with a sound like a hurricane. It filled the house and drove them to their feet while something that looked like tongues of fire danced between them until a flame seemed to alight on the head of each one of them. They felt a presence swell up inside them as they were captivated by the Holy Spirit.
They poured out into the street where they began to speak to the crowd in languages they had never learned, the Spirit speaking through them, proclaiming the love and grace of God as it had been made known to them in Jesus the Christ. They spoke of God’s works of power through Jesus, his feeding of multitudes, his healings, his teaching. They spoke of how he welcomed strangers and touched lepers. They spoke of how he challenged the self-righteous and embraced the neglected. They spoke about his vision of a whole, healthy and peaceful world, the dominion of God.
On the day of Shavuot, the Festival of Harvest which was also called Pentekosta, the day on which Moses had been given the Law, the Holy Spirit began to spread the good news of the Reign of God through Jesus, the Christ, to people from every corner of the empire of Caesar and places beyond.
That day, that Pentecost, is often called the birthday of the church. We sometimes think of it as the day that the Holy Spirit entered the story, but the Spirit had been part of the story from before the beginning.
When Jesus was baptized, the Spirit descended upon him in the form of a dove. That’s why the Spirit is usually depicted as a dove. In Celtic Christianity, though, the Spirit is often portrayed as a wild goose.
When you think about a dove, you think of something graceful and gentle and sweet. It’s easy to ignore a dove. Their cooing is soft and quiet. It can lull you to sleep. A wild goose, on the other hand, is a different bird altogether. Geese are loud and intrusive. They can be downright aggressive. There is no complacency with a wild goose. If a goose wants you to move, it will find a way to move you. A wild goose isn’t safe or tame. And neither is the Holy Spirit. If the Spirit wants you to move, she will find a way to move you.
The Holy Spirit is sometimes depicted as fire. The Apostles experienced tongues of flame filling the room then resting on them. The prophet Jeremiah said that when he tried to be silent the unspoken word of God, inspired by the Spirit, “is like a fire shut up in my bones.” John the Baptist had told people, “I baptize you with water, but the one who is coming will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and with fire.”
The Spirit is sometimes understood as wind or breath. The Hebrew word for Spirit, ruach, also means breath or wind. It’s the same with the Greek word for Spirit, pneuma; it also means wind or breath. In the Genesis story of creation, the Spirit is the ruach of God—the breath of God or wind of God that hovers over the waters, bringing order out of chaos. When the prophet Ezekiel had a vision of a valley full of dead and dry bones, it was the ruach breath of God that filled those bones with life. In the Gospel of John, the resurrected Jesus surprised the disciples in the locked room where they were hiding then breathed out his breath on them—pneuma—and said, “Receive the Holy Spirit.”
The Spirit inspires us to envision God’s utopia on earth as it is in heaven, and energizes us to work to make that vision a reality. The Spirit inspires our imaginations, giving us visions and dreams of the better world that God is calling us to build, and she makes us impatient with the violence, selfishness and injustice of our world as it is.
Our word “inspire” comes from the Latin word spirare, to breathe. We breathe in the Holy Spirit, acknowledging that the life and power of God are in the very air we breathe. We breathe in and call it inspiration. When we die, we expire—ex (out of) spirare (breath)—we give up our breath, our spirit. And in all of this, in all our life of faith, we are called to conspire with God. Conspire, con-spirare—to breathe with. The Holy Spirit invites us to breathe as one with God, to change our understanding of reality, to learn to see the world through God’s eyes and love the world with God’s heart, to bless the world with God’s presence flowing through us.
It is by the Holy Spirit that we can say that Christ is in us and that we are in Christ. It is the Holy Spirit who opens our hearts and opens our eyes to the presence of Christ in, with, and under all things. It is the Holy Spirit who guides us to the future that God has envisioned for all of us.
When we conspire with God, the Spirit takes root in our lives to produce the fruit that builds and sustains community. Love inspires us to invite and welcome others, to create a place of safety and comfort where we can belong to each other. Goodness makes us trustworthy and moves us to treat each other well. Peace creates openness so that we can know each other more deeply. Faithfulness ensures that we are deeply loyal to God and the Spirit’s calling. Gentleness shows that we care for God’s creation, that we will treat each other, and animals, and creation, itself, with care and respect. Joy keeps us from sinking into cynicism or bitterness. It keeps our hope alive and flourishing. Joy is proof of the presence of God within us, a manifestation of our participation in the life of God. Kindness shows that we understand that we are all of the same kind—created in the likeness and image of God and that sometimes we all need a little help, a spoonful of understanding, grace and love. Patience isthe inspired virtue that demonstrates our awareness that every one of us is learning and growing at a different pace and that life is teaching us different lessons. Self-Control means that, with the Spirit’s help, I can restrain both my appetites and my temper. It means I keep a lid on the things that interfere with my ability to bring the fruit of the Spirit[1]—love, goodness, peace, faithfulness, gentleness, joy, kindness, and patience—into the world around me.
We sometimes say—I’ve said it myself—that the church needs a new Pentecost, another outpouring of the Holy Spirit. I think what we really need, though, is to revisit and reaffirm the ways that the Spirit is even now alive and moving in our midst, and to open ourselves more fully to the wind that’s already blowing and the fire that is already glowing. We’ve been happy with the quiet cooing of the dove; it has sustained us and calmed our anxieties. But maybe it’s time to wake up the wild goose and stir up the flames.
Symeon the New Theologian, writing in the late 10th or early 11th century said, “When you light a flame from a flame, it is the same flame that you receive.” Through our baptism we have received the flame of the Spirit as it has been passed down through the centuries from generation to generation and person to person. That flame shines all the way back to the Apostles. It’s the same flame that danced on their heads on that day of Shavuot so very long ago.
This same Spirit has been waiting for an invitation to dance on our heads and in our hearts. She[2] has been opening our eyes and minds and hearts to enlarge our vision. She has been nudging us to conspire with God to subvert the domineering paradigms of greed and fear and coercion as she guides us to enlarge the commonwealth of God’s justice and kindness and love and generosity on earth as it is in heaven.
In his letter to the churches in Rome, Saint Paul said “all who are led by the Spirit of God are children of God… When we cry ‘Abba! Father!’ it is that very Spirit bearing witness with our spirit that we are children of God.” In other words, you are God’s child. I am God’s child. And Paul went on to say that all creation has been waiting with eager longing for us, the children of God, to be revealed so that we can get on with the business of freeing, healing and restoring God’s beloved world.[1]
The bottom line of Pentecost is this: God has a whole new way of working in the world. As children of God, we are employed in the God family business. God is transforming the world in us, with us, and through us. We cannot be afraid to change things—because God has called us and empowered us to be the change that all of creation has been longing for. (Romans 8)
God has empowered us with the Holy Spirit so we can walk the Way, speak the truth and live the Life of Christ as we confront the economic, social and political systems of empire with the vision and reality of God’s commonwealth of justice and kindness.
In his book, God’s Politics, Jim Wallis tells about the time he was attending worship in St. George’s cathedral in South Africa during the days of apartheid. Bishop Desmond Tutu was preaching when suddenly the service was interrupted by South African security police who marched into the cathedral to intimidate Bishop Tutu so he would not speak out yet again against the apartheid government.
When the Security Police filed into the building with weapons, tape recorders and cameras, Bishop Tutu stared them down then said to them, “You are powerful. Very powerful. But I serve a God who will not be mocked.” Then with a dazzling, warm smile he said to them, “Since you have already lost, I invite you today to join the winning side.”
Immediately the congregation was transformed. The spell of fear that had gripped them was broken and the people began to dance. They danced out into the streets where even more security forces were waiting to intimidate them, but the police ended up standing aside and letting the people dance in the joy of the Spirit.
When the forces of intimidation showed up at church, Bishop Tutu unleashed the wild goose of the Spirit and stared them down with a dazzling smile. That’s our weapon. That’s our most powerful tool in the God Family Business—the business of transforming the world: a dazzling smile fully loaded with all the fruit of the Spirit—love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, generosity, faithfulness, gentleness, and self-control.
Our job right now is to pray for the Holy Spirit to fall on us and light us up in a big way so that we are brave enough and whole enough to embrace our identity as children of God. We are the ones we have been waiting for.
So take a breath. Breathe in the Spirit that Christ is breathing out on you. And then go, Child of God. Chase the wild goose and breathe love out into the world.
[1] Galatians 5:22
[2] I know that some people object to using a feminine pronoun to identify the Holy Spirit, but there is a long tradition of using feminine language and imagery for the Spirit which is rooted in both the original languages of the Bible and in theology. In Genesis 1:27 we read that humanity was created in the image and likeness of God, “male and female he created them.” The Hebrew word for Spirit, ruach, is a feminine word. Another name for the Holy Spirit in the Old Testament is Wisdom—Sophia—another feminine name and word. Then there is the Shekinah of God, another term for the Presence or Spirit of God which falls upon or rests upon the prophets and others. Shekinah is not only a feminine word, but has always been understood to be a feminine aspect of God. Pneuma the Greek word for Spirit, is gender neutral.
[1] Romans 8:14ff