Acts 2:1-13 · The Holy Spirit Comes at Pentecost
Holy Spirit Holes
Acts 2:1-21
Sermon
by Leonard Sweet
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Where are your Holy Spirit holes that open you to the Divine?

The Bible has been a book for 500 years ever since Gutenberg invented the printing press. How did people come to a saving knowledge of Jesus Christ before the Bible was a book? Your ancestors who were living in the medieval period how did they come to be Christians?

We mistakenly nickname the "Middle Ages" the "Dark Ages" those centuries after the old Roman Empire fell but before Europe established itself as the new center for intellectual curiosity and cultural richness. In general, we think of this period as a time of cold weather, bad food and nonexistent plumbing. But there was one bright spot in the darkness, where medieval men and women from miles around could gather for comfort, care and a measure of compassion and discipleship training in the Christian life the local cathedral.

How ironic that these so-called "Dark Ages" are known for their stained-glass windows. In fact, our medieval forebears had a Bible, but it wasn't a book. It was the cathedral itself. Here the paintings, the murals, the sculptures, the icons, the stained-glass windows, the drama and pageantry of the Eucharist, the painted domes, all told the stories of the faith.

Cathedrals were even more than massive, open Bibles. They acted as the centers of community life, the courthouse for local lawmakers and keepers, a place where weary travelers could expect to find a meal and a safe place to spend the night. The presence of a large, busy cathedral in any village guaranteed that community a more stable economic base due to all the workers the cathedral required and a greater number of literate, possibly even educated, individuals, more than in other, non- cathedral towns.

None of this even considers the main function of a cathedral as the center for a region's religious life and worship. The cathedral was, in fact, the soul of its village it was charged with caring for all the individual souls it served in the community. These were harsh times simple survival was a full-time occupation for most people. Religious faith was not a mere convenience or habit it was the main support system in the lives of struggling, frightened, powerless men and women. The cathedral offered a source of comfort, beauty and security for all who entered her doors.

Harvard scholar Diana Eck, in her work entitled Encountering God (Boston: Beacon, 1993), reveals some surprising aspects of religion in the medieval church. In those days, the liturgical calendar did far more than determine what biblical texts were read each Sunday. The church calendar shaped the daily lives of the people. Festivals, saint's days, holy days, all lived and breathed in the world of the medieval church. It was the church's job to see that the marking of these days remained the dominant guiding force in daily life.

Professor Eck has discovered that Pentecost was one of the most unique and creatively celebrated days on the church's calendar. In 10th-century Rome, for example, the church really knew how to throw its own birthday party. In order to make the coming of the Holy Spirit a dramatic, dynamic event for their congregations, leaders of Pentecost services involved architecture, not just anthems.

The custom of painting heavenly scenes on the great domed and vaulted ceilings of cathedrals served not only to inspire the devout with blessed visions. It also disguised some discreet trap doors. These small openings were drilled through the cathedral ceiling to the rooftop. During the Pentecost worship service, some hapless servants would be drafted to clamber up on the roof. At the appropriate moment during the liturgy, they would release live doves through these holes. From out of the painted skies and clouds on the cathedral ceiling, swooping, diving symbols of a vitally present Holy Spirit would descend toward the people below.

At the same moment, the choirboys would break into the whooshing and drumming sound of a holy windstorm. Finally, as the doves were flying and the winds were rushing, the ceiling holes would once again be utilized as bushels upon bushels of rose petals were showered down upon the congregation. These red, flickering bits of flowers symbolized tongues of flame falling upon all who waited below in faith.

They called these openings to the sky in medieval churches "Holy Spirit holes."

Imagine the mystery, majesty and power such a service would bring into the hard-bitten lives of these Christians. Imagine how close and how involved each believer must have felt in receiving the gift of the Holy Spirit. Can you imagine that same kind of Spirit-breathing, breathtaking power and vitality blowing down from the ceilings of our churches today? Can the Holy Spirit get through the fire-code crawl spaces, the acoustic-tile ceilings and the rows of fluorescent lights to even find its way into your sanctuary?

Does your church need a Holy Spirit hole to open it outward and skyward to the Divine? In Diana Eck's words, "We need these Holy Spirit holes. Our churches need these skyward openings to the wind rush of God.... Holy Spirit holes would be perpetual reminders to both the prophetic and the Pentecostal movements in our churches that our knowledge of God is not complete. They would ceaselessly remind us that no image or icon, no petal or flame can domesticate God's Spirit. Its symbolic images, like the dove and the wildfire, are images of utter freedom."

Have we created around ourselves a spiritual vacuum that allows no breath of wind to blow, no flame of fire to ignite? Instead of experiencing doves and flames swooping out from "Holy Spirit holes," are the well-insulated ceilings of our churches, like our souls, closed to any surprise visitations from above?

Do you trust the wind? It is the wind-like quality of the Spirit that surprises us, that takes us where we don't want to go, that is unpredictable, that drives us toward stillness, that drives us toward wholeness, that drives us toward shelter and safety.

Are there any Holy Spirit holes open in the ceiling of your church, your home, your workplace, your car, your school? Are you willing this morning to become a Holy Spirit hole in the life of this church?

The first group of religious women dedicated exclusively to the professional medical care of the sick in mission areas is called the Medical Mission Sisters. Founded in 1925 as a Holy Spirit hole in the Roman Catholic church (its world headquarters is in Rome, its U.S. center in Philadelphia), the Medical Mission Sisters used to sing a couple of signature songs. The most recent is called "Breath of God" and its words (available on the cassette Woman's Song) are:

Blow through me, Breath of God,
Blow through me; like a pipe, like a reed, making melody
The cosmic song in me, Breath of God.

An earlier version is called "Breath of the Spirit." After each verse, if memory serves, came this refrain:

Fill the earth, birth it to birth
and blow where you will;
blow, blow, blow, 'til I be
But Breath of the Spirit blowing in me.

Blow, Holy Spirit holes, blow. Let God's Spirit breathe through you.

ChristianGlobe Networks, Inc., Collected Works, by Leonard Sweet