Patience Amid Shrill Voices: Sermon Preached on 14th December 2025 (Third Sunday of Advent)

Panoramic landscape photograph of the Dead Sea, the lowest point on Earth, viewed from the Israeli side. In the foreground, a flat, barren expanse of cracked, earthy brown desert soil stretches toward the shore. The strikingly blue, calm waters of the hypersaline lake occupy the middle ground, reflecting a partly cloudy sky with scattered white clouds. Along the far shoreline, a cluster of modern white buildings—hotels and resorts on the Jordanian side of the Sea—nestles against the base of dramatic, layered arid mountains in shades of beige, brown, and gray, rising steeply in rugged ridges. These Judean Desert hills dominate the background, emphasizing the stark, inhospitable yet beautiful desert environment. The overall scene conveys tranquility and geological extremity, with no visible vegetation or signs of life in the immediate foreground, highlighting the sea's unique mineral-rich, lifeless waters.

Preached at Christ Church, Bulkington

James 5. 7–10; Matthew 11. 2-11

“The farmer waits for the precious crop from the earth, being patient with it until it receives the early and the late rains. You also must be patient.”

"Saint John the Baptist" (c. 1410–1420), oil on panel by Robert Campin (also known as the Master of Flémalle), now in the Cleveland Museum of Art. The bust-length figure of Saint John the Baptist appears in three-quarter view, gazing solemnly leftward with curly shoulder-length brown hair, a full beard, and a plain gold halo denoting sanctity. He wears a white cloak draped and knotted over one shoulder, partially exposing a hairy chest to symbolize his ascetic desert life and hair shirt beneath. In his right hand, he holds a tall slender staff topped with a white banner bearing a red cross, symbolizing resurrection and his proclamation of Christ as the Lamb of God. The luxurious gilded background features intricate green damask patterns of vines, flowers, and foliage, contrasting the saint's humility with divine opulence. The aged surface shows extensive craquelure, fine cracks typical of early Netherlandish panel paintings. This work, likely once a wing of a triptych, exemplifies Campin's pioneering realism in the Northern Renaissance.
Robert Campin, St John the Baptist (c. 1410), hangs in the Cleveland Museum of Art.

A few weeks ago, I had a friend staying who is an early riser, and when I got up to get my first coffee of the day he was already in the kitchen, listening to some panel debate on the Today programme on Radio 4. Various clever panellists were screeching at one another at high pace and high volume—not what I needed before 8 am. The topic was the future of jury trials, which is very important, but the debate felt like performance art rather than an attempt to inform or persuade. Still lacking caffeine and my early morning pipe, I had to fight hard to resist the urge to snap at my friend, who was entirely innocent of just how much that programme annoys me nowadays.

When I was young, and absolutely obsessed with politics, I thought the Today programme was great. Nowadays, it grates with me so much that I have fled to Radio 3 at the start of the day. So many words. So much silly point scoring. So little wisdom. Do either the people who make the programme or the people who appear on it think that the public cares all that much about that shrill squabbling?

Most of us are unhappy with our leaders. And it doesn’t particularly matter what way our politics lean, either. In my experience, the vast majority of people are as disappointed and depressed by the leaders who come from their part of the political spectrum as they are with any of the rest of them. What’s even worse, it’s the same in most other countries, and not just in other Western countries. If you think the mood of cynicism and despondency is bad here or in our near continental neighbours, I suggest spending some time talking politics to people from any part of the complex and divided society that is South Africa. Or you could be in Peru, where the polls say that President Boluarte recently had an approval rating of 2%.

In this country, we have one government elected with a massive majority but the leader can’t even control his own backbenchers and rapidly becomes hated by the public, and then lurch to another government from a different party which retraces exactly the same path. It should be obvious that the problem isn’t with the personal qualities of the individuals or their parties, but is a problem with the system.

Where will we find leaders who knows how to navigate their way out of our present malaise? I have no idea. We’re going to have to wait. For whom or what I don’t know.

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