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Pastor Letter
by Rev. Rob Mark, Lead Pastor
You indeed O God, are my rock… ~Psalm 31:3
Dear Friends,
Happy, blessed New Year!
In this awakening new rounding of the Sun, I’ve been thinking a lot about land. Fresh off the story of Jesus emerging from not only Mary’s Womb, but a Palestinian Cave with a specific latitude and longitude–a sacred nativity story many celebrate with trees and greens taken (hopefully with gratitude and respect) from Northeastern Forests–our Christmas story is deeply place-based. And now, on the cusp of this year, as the criminally corrupt Administration “running” of our United States illegally grabs land from beloved Venezuela (as we know, this is not about drugs, but imperial distractive, extractive power, primarily linked to geology = land, gold, oil)–we are brought to reflect:
• How does our spirituality link us to land?
• What role does place play in our faith?
• What does it mean to follow Jesus (the one who prayed “on earth as it is in heaven”)–on earth?
Jesus is the one who climbs up a small mount to offer a new sermon to those who would follow: “Blessed are the meek, for you will inherit the earth.”
How does the word “meek” feel like to you? Where does it land?
Does it feel weak? Does it feel unimportant? Fleeting? Nothing?
I wonder if this what Jesus meant by it.
For if so, how could someone who is weak-meek-nothing inherit that which is so significantly everything?
Maybe he meant something different. Maybe more akin to gentle? Maybe more akin to humble? Maybe more akin to humus-of-the-earth, putting others first? In my experience, those who put others first are much stronger than those who put themselves first. The contrast couldn’t be more stark right now between Jesus of the Earth, and Billionaire Authoritarians of the USA. And a very helpful spiritual directive as we plunge into 2026.
I doubt I am alone in the daily headlines of cruelty spewing from what seems like our increasingly irrational, frightened corrupt “president” still land. I find it so easy to be triggered into anger by it all. And so, I crave this new year the enjoiner of the psalmists to see God as rock. God as land. God as place. God as ground who invites us to join Them right down here. Here and now. Not up in the thrones of power over others. But down here in the humility of it all. Together, as meek ones. Ready to inherit the very earth we join in solidarity with now.
So, Sun-Rounders in place, let’s dedicate the next 365.25 days (plus or minus) to being meek with Jesus. May we land together in the wake of Nativity’s humble power. The story of the one born into poverty in a forgotten cave corner of the land–the story of the one who will change everything. Not by powerful land-grabs and cruelty but by a bold new vision of jubilee. This year–may each step; each walker or cane placed; each wheelchair roll; each breathe, each thought, each prayer, each intention, each tear, each smile–may each moment be met with gratitude for the land upon which these actions unfurl. The land that grounds us. The land that loves us like God. God our rock. God our land. God our dirt-y, soil-y, sand-y, refuge.
And may we commit ourselves once again to the ways of Jubilee that focus our worship and work so that all who are displaced from the lands that divinely hold them find justice and refuge, emancipation, and liberation. Less refugees–more refuge. Less cruelty, more compassion.
In peace – still – on earth,
Rob
P.S. – And here are some helpful prayer & action steps along the way:
January 6: Prayer Rally for America, 8:00 pm. Click here for more information.
January 24: Change the Name of Faneuil Hall Community Led Hearing, 2:00 pm, Grove Hall Public Library. Click here for more information.
Each Wednesday 11:00 am-1:00 pm, Bearing Witness Prayerful Rallies, Burlington. Click here for more information.
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