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"Tongue Tied by Three Zeros"

 

By The Rev. Robert L. Boettner, OSL

 

The First Sunday after Pentecost

Trinity Sunday

May 26, 2002

Leonia United Methodist Church, NJ

 

Hebrew Lesson Genesis 1:1 – 2, 4a

Epistle Lesson  II Corinthians 13:11-14

Gospel Lesson St. Matthew 28:16-20

In the Name of the Creator, Redeemer, and Sanctifier

Some here were born in The Fifties. Eisenhower. The Cold War. Fallout shelters. Opportunity abounding. Hula Hoops. Drive-in movies. Ozzie and Harriet. These were The Fifties, an easily definable segment of time commencing January 1, 1950, ending as midnight on December 31, 1959.  

            Then, The Sixties. Another readily recognizable ten-year block of time. Vietnam War protestors. Hippies. Assassinations. JFK. Texas School Book Depository. Martin Luther King. Memphis. Robert Kennedy. Los Angeles. Apollo 11. Neil and Buzz strolling on the lunar surface. These were The Sixties.  

            And so on. The Seventies. The Eighties. The Nineties. And then, a couple of years ago we hit the big triple zero. 2-0-0-0. Fear of computer melt-down.  

            Now, I have a question. What will we call the decade between 2000 and 2009? Think hard. There’s no apparent answer. Perplexing, this dilemma of the three zeros. Historians are tongue-tied. Some have suggested, “The Hundreds.” Admittedly, it has a certain flow. Sixties, Seventies, Eighties, Nineties, Hundreds. It flows but, surely we can do better.  

            How about, “The Ohs?” Can we imagine, fifty years from now, our grandkids talking nostalgically to their grandkids? “I remember growing up way back in the Oh’s.”

            Somehow I don’t think so.

            Well then, how about, “The Double-Ohs?” Still no? “The Triple Oh’s?”

            Some would avoid all those pesky zeros, suggesting “The Zilches.” Too flippant? Perhaps we prefer “The Zips?” Too postal? How about “The Pre-teens?” Too sociological?  

            No doubt about it, three zeros are confusing. Two were confusing enough. At the turn of the last century a satisfying name for the first decade of the 20th century never caught on. Yale’s class of 1900 liked to call themselves “The Class of Aughty Aught.” Does that mean the class of 2000 should be the “Class of Aughty Aught Aught?”  

            Well, enough of this quandary. Suffice it to say that historians have a nomenclature problem with respect to the three zeros. I point this out to introduce the fact that theologians have a nomenclature problem of their own when it comes to the threefold nature of God, “The Three Holies.” 

            Generally, when speaking of the nature of God, theologians use easily defined segments of thought. God is Holy. God is Just. God is Omnipotent. God is Merciful. God is Love. Think of these as the theological equivalent of The Fifties, The Sixties, The Seventies, etc. But when it comes to God’s tri-personality, theologians are tongue-tied. It’s the theologian’s “Triple 0" problem, or better, the “Triple Holy” problem. Holy, Holy, Holy. Father, Son, and Holy Spirit. Creator, Redeemer, Sancitifier. Three persons--one God. One God--three persons. And we call it “The Trinity.”  

            Not bad. Nice ring to it. It’s not a Biblical term, of course. Nevertheless, it has a long history, being the preferred name by which the Church has historically defined God’s nature. “The Trinity” is easy to say, but not readily definable. As far as attempts at explanation go, confusing and baffling language is the norm. Seems we need one Sunday each year to grapple with the dilemma. “Trinity Sunday.” Today is that day. Welcome. I’ve heard that more pastors call in sick on Trinity Sunday than any other Sunday. I suppose pastors don’t relish attempts at explaining the unexplainable. Our illustrations seem somehow to hobble timidly into a corner spouting a thousand apologies for even bringing the subject up.  

            You’ve heard some of the illustrations I’ve used to explain the Trinity. When I stood back to look at them, they sound as inadequate as “The Double Oh’s” or “The Zilches” or “The Aughty Aught Aughts.”  

            There’s St. Patrick’s cloverleaf image of the Trinity. One clover--three leaves.

            Then there’s the egg: one egg, three parts--shell, white, yolk.

            Then there’s the H˛0 analogy. Water in three states--liquid, frozen, and steam.

            And who can forget the person in three roles analogy? One can be a son at the same time he is a father and a grandfather.  

            Here are the words of the 1549 Westminster Confession: “In the unity of the Godhead there be three persons, of one substance, power and eternity; God the Father, God the Son, and God the Holy Ghost. The Father is of none, neither begotten nor proceeding; the Son is eternally begotten of the Father; the Holy Ghost eternally proceeding from the Father and the Son.”  

            Say what? “Neither begotten nor proceeding?” “Eternally begotten?” “Eternally proceeding?” Is this talk confusing? I know, lay folk tend to hear such talk and think, “Well, I don’t understand it, but there are professional theologians, well-equipped for such matters. These words leave me confused, but I’m confident they can grasp this ‘Triple Holy’ problem.” 

            Yeah, right! Let me assure you theologians are just as confused by this chatter as we are. These words show the theologian stumped and tongue-tied in the matter of the Triune God. How, after all, does one comprehend the incomprehensible?  

            “Picture God as a mountain with a cloud around the summit,” says Dr. Donald Strobe. “There is mystery behind the cloud . . . If we are to know anything at all about God, it is only because God chooses to reveal Himself . . . It will be only because God has chosen to ‘lift the cloud’ a tad and allow us to see something of God’s glory . . .  

            “Theology is the art or science of trying to lift that cloud, to discover what God is in Himself. Now, that’s an ambitious undertaking. Unfortunately . . . There are a lot of preachers and theologians who seem quite prepared to tackle the task. I doubt that any of us can do it. God is Mystery . . . what theologians call the mysterium tremendum, and in those Latin words one can almost hear the thundering of Mt. Sinai. Therefore, if we are to know God, God must reveal himself to us.”  

            That saint of the Methodists, John Wesley, preached a sermon on the Trinity in May of 1775. He concluded that “all who endeavored to explain (The Trinity) at all, have utterly lost their way . . . and have hurt the cause they intended to promote . . .   I insist,” said Wesley, “upon no explication at all; no, not even on the best I ever saw.” 

            To the Jew, our Christian doctrine of the Trinity sounds suspiciously polytheistic. The Jew recognizes the “Shema” (Deuteronomy 6:4) as foundational to a proper understanding of God’s nature. “Hear, 0 Israel, the Lord your God is one Lord.” Talk of a co-equal Trinity seems somehow to violate that cardinal doctrine. Yet, even in the Old Testament there is talk of God’s Spirit, as well as of a mysterious “angel of the Lord,” who seems to exhibit divine characteristics. Are these Old Testament clues tantalizing hints of a tri-fold nature of the Godhead?  

            Even the New Testament provides no clear declaration of the Trinity. True, we have strong ritual hints of it in the New Testament. We are to baptize in the name of the Father, Son and Holy Spirit (Matthew 28:19). St. Paul’s benediction blessing cited in our Epistle for today reads like this: “the grace of the Lord Jesus Christ, the love of God, and the communion of the Holy Spirit be with all of you” (2 Corinthians 13: 13). Still, these formulas fall very short of being a theological treatment of the doctrine. 

            In a Peanuts cartoon, Peppermint Patty steps up to the store counter. “Yes, sir, I need some school supplies: some pencils, some paper, a loose-leaf binder and some answers. I need lots of answers.” Perhaps we feel a little like Peppermint Patty on Trinity Sunday. We need answers! Lots of answers!  

            Or, do we? A Chinese proverb says, “The bird does not sing because he has an answer. He sings because he has a song.” We may not have all the answers we need but we do have a song.  

            Is there anyone in this room who has not experienced the grace of Jesus Christ? Anyone here who has not bathed himself or herself in the love of God? Anyone who has never been comforted by the communion of the Holy Spirit?  

            We may not be able to contain the majesty of the triune God in our little box of brains, but there is a knowing that is at least as real--and many times more powerful--than intellectual reasoning. It is the Christ who dwells within our hearts. It is the Spirit that bear witness to our spirits. It is the God whose hand of providence brings into our lives blessings beyond description.  

            Comedian Jay Leno tells about his mother who was an immigrant to this country. His mother lived in constant fear of deportation. Her fear can be traced back to the day she took the test to become a citizen of this country. You could miss up to four questions on the citizenship test, and Jay’s Mom missed five. The question she flunked on was: “What is the Constitution of the United States?”  

            Mrs. Leno’s answer was: “A boat.” Which wasn’t entirely wrong! The USS Constitution was docked in Boston. But the judge instantly denied her citizenship.

            Leno’s father stormed up to the judge. “What is this? Let me see the test! She’s not wrong, the Constitution is a boat!”

            The judge rolled his eyes and said, “No, the Constitution is our basic governing . .”

            “It’s also a boat in Boston!” protested Leno’s dad. “The Constitution! Same thing! Come on!”

            The judge finally couldn’t take any more. He said, “Fine. She’s a citizen. Now get out of here!”

            Leno’s father said to his mom, “You passed!”

            “No, I didn’t pass,” she whimpered. “They’re going to come after me!”

            From then on, says Leno, any time his mother was even in the proximity of a policeman, she quaked with fear. When he took her to Scotland in 1983, she asked him, “Will I be able to get back in?”

            “Ma!” said Leno, “Don’t worry! That was 50 years ago!”

            “It never ended,” reports Jay Leno. His Mom still lives in fear she didn’t get it right.

            Well, technically the Constitution is a boat as well as a document. And God is Father, Son and Holy Spirit. But, thankfully, nobody’s going to give us a test on it. It’s a confusing doctrine. Like finding a proper name for the decade of the aughts. But here’s the good news. Relax. We’re in.

 

S H A L O M

   

For more on the subject of The Triune God go to these links.  The FatherThe SonThe Holy Spirit.

Or, try this site for more about Christian beliefs: The Trinity.  Additionally, try these links for information on The Incarnation and Predestination