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Pentecost Sunday Again

This Sunday, May 24th, is Pentecost Sunday. In my opinion it is the 3rd most significant day of the Christian or Church Year. #1 goes to Easter, hands down, as we celebrate Jesus’ resurrection and victory over sin and death. #2 goes to Christmas, the celebration of the Word made flesh, come to dwell among us – Emmanuel, but #3 is Pentecost. On Pentecost we celebrate the coming of the promised Holy Spirit and the birth of the Church.

In too many cases Pentecost takes a back seat to other calendar events this time of the year. Memorial Day weekend often occurs near the Sunday of Pentecost, and Mother’s Day can also supplant the holy day. Pentecost occured 50 days after Jesus’ resurrection and 10 days after his acsension. Without Pentecost we would likely not have the Church, the living Body of Christ. Without Pentecost we Christ followers would be trying to do this Christian way of life without the Holy Spirit’s indwelling presence.

Maybe you, like me, grew up in a Christian culture that did not pay much, if any, attention to Pentecost. There may have even been some fear of becoming too cozy with the concept of the Holy Spirit. Or fear of Pentecost sounding too much like “pentecostal”. Many orderly, straight-laced, Protestant churches wanted to stay clear of any kind of association with being “slain” in the Spirit, or speaking in tongues. Consequently Pentecost was overlooked. In non-liturgical church traditions, where Hallmark holidays (ala Mother’s Day and Father’s Day) or Civic holidays (ala Memorial Day) tended to carry more water than a funny sounding high-church day; Pentecost was left in the shadows.

This seems a sad oversight. What’s to neglect in the third person of the Trinity? What’s bad or questionable about celebrating a Comforter, Counselor or Advocate – the Paraclete – that is the Holy Spirit? Why wouldn’t the greater Church, and each local manifestation of it, want to acknowledge it’s inception as is recorded in Acts 2?

And, if those historical or theological reasons are not enough, who among us Christ followers, in today’s world, doesn’t benefit from the Holy Spirit’s work in our lives? Imagine facing the divisiveness of today, or the life challenges of today, without the comfort or counsel of God’s Holy Spirit! Imagine being left behind as orphans after Jesus’ acsension because the Holy Spirit did not descend. Thankfully, we do not have to imagine such things.

So, whether or not Pentecost is featured in your place of worship this Sunday, I challenge you to remember it and celebrate it. Memorial Day is a meaningful holiday, worthy of our acknowledgment as citizens of a free country, honoring those who gave their lives and service for that freedom. Here in Indiana it always comes coupled with our premier capital city festival, the Indianapolis 500. But this year, with Pentecost also coming on the same weekend, there is a trifecta for the Christ follower.

Were I to rank those three, I’d have to tip my hat to Pentecost. Why? Because, to quote the Apostle Paul, “our (primary) citizenship is in heaven” (Phil 3:20) and our body “is a temple of the Holy Spirit” (I Cor. 6:19). And, to quote Jesus, “Out of the believer’s heart shall flow rivers of living water” (John 7:38), planted there by “the Spirit of truth” who “abides with you and will be in you”. (John 14:17)

Consider these prayerful lyrics from Hillsong’s, Holy Spirit Rain Down

Holy Spirit, rain down, rain down
Oh, Comforter and Friend
How we need Your touch again
Holy Spirit, rain down, rain down

Let Your power fall
Let Your voice be heard
Come and change our hearts
As we stand on Your word

Holy Spirit, rain down

No eye has seen, no ear has heard
No mind can know what God has in store
So open up Heaven, open it wide
Over Your church and over our lives

Amen.

© 2026 Daniel M. Cash

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Easter Monday

A new day – a new creation grows in me.
Because He lives, so shall I.

A new hope – a new promise expands in me.
“Peace be with you”.  “So send I you”.

A new Kingdom – a new realm surrounds me.
My citizenship is not of this world. I have only One King.

A new life – a new heart beats in me.
The life beats of eternity take up their rhythm.

These are the realizations of Easter Monday.
Our is not to “move on”, “pack up”, or leave behind Easter.

Ours is to “move in”, “pick up” and remember.
All as we live in the light of the Good News of Jesus’ victory.

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Wilderness & Lent

The traditional lectionary text for this past Sunday, the First Sunday of Lent, recounts Jesus’ temptation in the wilderness. This comes on the heels of Jesus’ baptism and is shared in Matthew 4:1-11, Mark 1:12-23, and Luke 4:1-13.

When I think of wilderness my mind goes to western United States topography. I think of the wilderness of Arizona – specifically around Superstion Mountain (see photo below), or the wilderness of the Badlands in South and North Dakota. These are arid places inhabited by sage brush, cacti, rattle snakes, heat or frigidity (depending on the season). The topography is rugged and unforgiving. These places are filled with life, but its a kind of organic existence that has learned to negotiate the hard scrabble climate and terrain.

Imagine spending 40 days, alone, fasting in these kinds of places. It would be nearly impossible. One would not only face the physical elements of the region, but also the physiological realities of food deprivation, both of which could easily contribute to sleep deprivation. So, why go there?

In truth, wilderness is not always a place you choose to enter, as much as it’s a place you find yourself. Matthew and Luke both say that Jesus was “led” by the Spirit into the wilderness. Mark says “the Spirit drove him out into the wilderness”. There seems to be acknowledgment that Jesus needed this experience. Into wilderness existence can come wilderness discovery. Which is, of course, is the essence of Jesus’ temptation experience. He comes face to face with the mental and spiritual challenges presented by the Evil One.

Wilderness demonstrates how closely these three are interrelated – physical, mental and spiritual. Jesus confronts and combats wilderness, with all of its mental, physical and spiritual challenges through prayer. His fasting is a compliment to prayer, which is also sustained by Scripture meditation, used to thwart Satan’s tempting.

Periods of self-reflection and testing may be bouyed by such practices (prayer, fasting, meditation). In deploying these things we combat the aloness of the wilderness periods of life. God, Spirit, Christ are “with us” in Word and prayer, in fasting and meditation. Strength and awareness come from our engagement with these resources, leading us ever and again to the creation of all that is good.

Emerging from such times we do well to also follow Jesus’ example of rest and recovery. He was tended to by the angels, the Biblical accounts tell us. Perhaps we can seek the “better angels of human nature” found in care givers, loved ones and friends to tend to our needs as we rest and recover. Here too the ministry of the spiritual, companions that of the physical, and we emerge the stronger for the struggle.

The season of Lent is oft described as “wilderness time” meant to offer the Christ follower a penintent path to Easter. May this path lead to a re-consideration of the connectedness of all that the wilderness constitutes, including that link between physical, mental and spiritual.

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Letting the Dust Settle

I did not grow up knowing Ash Wednesday. In fact I was probably in my late 30’s when I first attended an Ash Wednesday service. Since that initial experience I have since been to, even led, others. There is one being offered this evening at our church.

While I do not feel a need to be marked with a cross of ash residue on forehead or back of hand, I do respect the acknowledgement of mortality it represents. “From dust you came, to dust you will return”.

We are living in a time when there is a bombastic style of leadership attempting to drown out and overwhelm other messaging. Grandiose proclamations of “the greatest ever” this or that are commonplace. Shouting down and over criticism and questions has become the norm in the public sector. Hyperbolic statements of achievement and exagerated claims of significance reflect an egocentric approach that is, frankly, exhausting. Not only is humility absent, but praise is expected from those who serve alongside one whose unsatiatiable need for recogntion is unmatched. The adulation and acclaim sought seems unquenchable.

It is against this backdrop that Ash Wednesday arrives, an alternate message from an alternate perspective, sitting opposite the noise and bluster of today’s headlines. Ash Wednesday offers a needed reminder of humankind’s created status at the hands and mind of a benevolent Creator. It is about perspective, order, deferance, position – a need to acknowledge and assume a posture of humility. We, flawed and broken beings need the work of a Savior to rescue and redeem us. We are but dust, and to dust we shall return.

In Genesis 2 the account of creation shared states, “then the Lord God formed man from the dust of the ground and breathed into his nostrils the breath of life”. (Gen. 2:7) I have always favored this telling of creation because of both the “hands on” nature of God it depicts, as well as the reminder it offers of where we come from. Without God’s creativity and breath, we are but dust.

Most people do not like to think about their mortality, which may be why Ash Wednesday services are so lightly attended. It’s not a popular message. Yet, it’s an important one. Ever since the Fall of humanity, the human being has operated as if we are the center of things, and not God. But Ash Wednesday reminds us that in the end, we are but dust, just as we began. This is not a message of fatalism, but realism. It’s a message of order, humility, deferance, and perspective.

Let us not be fooled, the loudest, brashest and most bombastic messages will not carry the day. Let the dust settle on that.

Images are from Great Sand Dunes National Park – Colorado. A dusty place!

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Pondering the Christmas Parade

“But the angel said to them, “Do not be afraid; for see – I am bringing you good news of great joy for all the people. . .”  (Luke 2:10 NRSV)

Our family attended the community Christmas Parade this past Saturday evening. It was a 90 plus minute procession of one fire truck, police vehicle, pickup truck, float, civic group, local business, Mack truck, Semi-Truck, pickup truck, band, church group, politician seeking office, social service organization, pickup truck after another. There were a lot of lights illuminating the vehicles and pedestrians, way too many grinches in costume, several blow up decorations (a few of them ambulatory), and Santa at the end. It was your typical small town Midwestern parade – well attended, safely conducted and enjoyed by children, families and watchers of all ages. For my money (it was free) it could have been about 30 minutes shorter and tightened up a bit – reducing big gaps between entries. But hey, it was free, and I appreciate the effort volunteers make in helping such an event happen in today’s world.  

As a people watcher I find parades kind of interesting. It’s interesting to watch those in the parade and the outlandish things they will do and wear to get attention. It’s also interesting to watch the people who are watching the parade. Children often take center stage holding their collection bags over safety barriers in hopes of candy and freebies. Parents of said children are interesting to watch as they encourage their child to “see” what’s coming next, say “thank you” when given a treat, or cover their ears if the noise of a particular exhibit is overwhelming.

I was present as a grandad and not directly responsible for anyone given that the grands parents were all present. I noted the woman who brought her chair and set up next to our party. She was prepared – chair, blanket, earmuffs, and solid winter gear. She seemed a bit disinterested at times, but I get it, how many local business’ advertising pickup trucks can one get enthused over? Yet when the high school band finally came down the street, she perked right up. She even recorded a video of their performance. “She must have a kid in the band”, I thought to myself.  This thought was further reinforced when she packed up and left soon after the band had gone by. I understood. I’ve been that band parent, sitting in the cold waiting for the band to arrive and perform.

A couple of additional observations come to mind from this parading spectacle. I was heartened to once again note the diversity that exists in our hometown. This was not a one look parade – it included people of all skin tones, as well as diversity in expression, faith profession, and persuasion. It seemed that one entry in particular was making a statement about their ethnic heritage, which I appreciated and applauded in this climate of ICE deportation threats. Not only was their performance well-rehearsed and presented, I found them to be brave. 

My other observation was that people were having a good time. I noted how many greetings were shared between parade participants and parade watchers. “Merry Christmas” rang out over and over again, as well as the aforementioned “thank you.”  Maybe I’m reading more into things than is merited, but I had the sense that people were enjoying being together in public, in celebration of a seasonal event that gave everyone reason to be on the same side. Even the entries related to folks running for office seemed understated. How nice to put aside “news” and “social media” messaging, and cheering for opposing teams, or debating divergent ideologies, and instead just be in common space for common purpose.

Maybe you see what you are looking for, or what you need. Maybe that’s why I found myself seeing and hearing and thinking about what I write. At 6 p.m. on a Saturday I wasn’t listening to troubling state, national or world news; I was celebrating good news, the Good News of Christmas. There needs to be more of this, would you agree?

© Daniel M. Cash, 2025

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