All Saints Sermon 2022

Sermon Delivered at Church of the Good Shepherd
Fort Lee, New Jersey,
All Saints, November 6, 2022, at 8:00 &10:00 a.m.
By the Rev. Stephen C. Galleher


ALL SAINTS MEANS US!

“Give us grace so to follow your saints…that we may come to those ineffable
joys that you have prepared for those who truly love you.”

(Collect for All Saints)
“For the Lord takes pleasure in his people and adorns the poor with victory.”
(Psalm 149:4)
“In him you also…were marked with the seal of the promised Holy Spirit; this is
the pledge of our inheritance.” (Ephesians 1:11-23)
“He by himself hath sworn: we on his oath depend; we shall on eagle wings
upborne, to heaven ascend.” (Hyman 401, 2 nd v.)
Good morning, saints! Do you know of all the holy days on the Christian
calendar, this is the only one that does not celebrate some aspect of Christ’s life,
from birth to resurrection. It is the only festival that celebrates us, you and me!
What a turnaround, eh? It celebrates us and uses a very honorific name for
us—saints!
Saints? You ask. Yes, saints! Notice that this is who and what we are. No, no,
no, you reply. Saints are extra special people, people who have been canonized.
You know, that long process the church has of declaring a special Christian person
a saint. Those canonized folk, the so-called “saints,” must have performed
goodness knows so many verified miracles and they must be attested as being

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above most of the rest of us. This is all, if you’ll excuse my opinion, ridiculous and
puts in our hands or the hands of those who judge whether someone is worthy of
being declared a saint, something that can only rightly be ascribed to God. How
dare we say who is better than anyone else?
No. All Saints means all, not just of people whom we honor on the numerous
designated saints days, but literally all—certainly all Christian people and more
than likely all human beings, all those born of human mothers. If this sounds too
inclusive, then I ask you to tell me just who do we think we are that we can make
judgments as to who is and who is not a saint?
Sure, there are tons and tons of people we know about and whom we know
personally who are most definitely not among our favorites. I’m sure you could list
historical figures and personal friends that you would never consider a “saint.”
Good for you, but not good for God. Because God is judge and I wonder just
whom God would exclude from this title?
We do, in fact, use the word saint to point to extra special people who
illustrate special gifts of love and service; and we’ll probably continue to use the
word in this way. But the glory of the gospel is that our Lord Jesus reached down
into every level of society and named and called out the beauty in the humblest

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human beings, those, in fact, that we would find least likely to be called “saints.”
This is part of the beauty and the majesty of the incarnation, and part of the scandal
really, because the Christ does not judge human beings the same way we do; in
fact, I don’t see him ranking people at all, a trait all too common, and perhaps in
some ways necessary, to us human beings.
The great All Saints hymn I quoted at the beginning of this meditation pretty
much says that every one of us is going to heaven. Is this too much for our
judgmental minds to take in? Perhaps, but it’s a pretty good bet this optimistic
picture of our God far outshines any god that would consign any one of us, no
matter how villainous and unworthy, to an everlasting torment. How dare we here
on earth ever assume the position of judging the eternal fate of an individual?
Shouldn’t that job be better left to God and not to our bloodthirsty hands?
The God I worship is a God of love, and God’s punishment is used only as a
corrective, like a spiritual governor to keep us upright and living the life of joy and
grace that we are promised.
I ask you to reflect on those people in your life whom you might consider
saints, forgetting for a moment that we are all saints. I can think of quite a few, and
I’ll bet you can too. Perhaps a member or members of your family. A person who

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particularly helped you in your early life, showing you how to overcome a difficult
situation. Or a person who was so kind that you got a clearer understanding of
what God is. A person who went out of his or her way for you. Or how about a
person you thought little of who you came to see as very, very special to you.
What I suggest is that that choir of extra special people in your life, whom we
might designate saints, point to something quite startling: namely, that no one is
left out of this parade of celebrities. Aren’t we urged to pull just about everyone
whom we have known and now know up on the stage with us to be recognized?
This is what canonization of those special people we think of does to us. It
canonizes everyone. (Well, let’s leave alone those people, political figures and
personal friends to whom we can focus no good feelings. They are God’s concern,
not ours!)
I believe that this kindly feeling we generate towards just about everyone on
All Saints (the living and the dead) is generated from the feeling, from the deep,
deep feeling that we are loved. We are loved by the one who created us and gave
up his beautiful, innocent life for us. Life erupts out of this exhilaration of knowing
we are loved.

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I want to recite a lovely poem by Derek Walcott. It is called “Love after
Love.”
The time will come
when, with elation
you will greet yourself arriving
at your own door, in your own mirror
and each will smile at the other’s welcome,
and say, sit here. Eat.
You will love again the stranger who was your self.
Give wine. Give bread. Give back your heart
to itself, to the stranger who has loved you
all your life, whom you ignored
for another, who knows you by heart.
Take down the love letters from the bookshelf,
the photographs, the desperate notes,
peel your own image from the mirror.
Sit. Feast on your life.

Ask yourself who are the saints in your life now? Do you count yourself
among them? Do you count the person sitting next to you? And if you are
having trouble answering yes to these questions, then ask What do you think
God thinks of you? What do you think God thinks of the person sitting next to
you?
Amen.

 AUDITIONS -August 31st @7 pm

 @Church the Good Shepherd

   1576 Palisade Ave.

    Fort Lee NJ 07024

All auditionees will be asked to supply a mystery/comedy monologue and to read from the script.

For more info call 201-941-6030 and ask for Joe (Director).

“AND THEN THERE WAS NUN”

Bruce W. Gilray, Richard T. Witter

Book, Lyrics, and Music by Bruce W. Gilray and Richard T. Witter

..And Then There Was Nun is written in the style of a classic 1940’s murder mystery; and is a blend of humor and who-dun-it as the actors emulate iconic movie stars of the past.A real treat for movie buffs and non-movie buffs alike.

The following must be included:

“And Then There Was Nun ” is presented by arrangement with Concord Theatricals on behalf of Samuel French, Inc.

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Good Shepherd Cafe

The Good Shepherd Reading Series will be resuming on the third Saturday of the month. 

This program, formerly known as Good Shepherd Cafe, will host featured poets and writers monthly along with an Open Mic that will follow. Light refreshments will be served. The program will take place on Saturdays,  May 21st and June 18th from 7:30 to 9:30 pm before breaking for the summer. All are welcome to attend and are encouraged to participate in the Open with a poem or short prose piece of their own or someone else. Please contact Patrick Hammer for more information at 201-887-4225. 

2014 Perry Award “Community Theater of the Year”🎭🎭🎭🎭 Park Players Productions Inc.  Presents

Park Players Productions Inc. presents "The House of Agatha Mysterie" written by Robert A. Allen

2014 Perry Award “Community Theater of the Year”🎭🎭🎭🎭
Park Players Productions Inc.  presents
“The House of Agatha Mysterie” written by Robert A. Allen
 November 12,13,19,20 at 8 p.m & November 14 & 21at 5pm
@ Church of the Good Shepherd 1576 Palisade Ave Fort Lee, NJ 07024

Tickets $18 & $15 (students & seniors)
Reservations call 201-941-6030

Ms. Mystrie, the famous and prolific mystery writer, gathers a group of the world’s finest (and most peculiar) detectives at her home for a weekend of rollicking and relaxation.

Masks are Required for entry

www.parkplayersproductions.club

“The House of Agatha Mysterie” is presented by arrangement with Concord Theatricals on behalf of Samuel French, Inc.
www.concordtheatricals.com

Happy Thanksgiving 2020

BRIEF MESSAGE FROM DEACON GINNY
Thanksgiving this year certainly has a different meaning for a lot of people. During these past eight
months of the COVID 19 pandemic, I for one can admit that I have been depressed but I am confident
that I would rise above it. Everything I enjoy will eventually return again.
I have a friend that donates turkeys every year in which I distribute to families or groups. This year I do
not have access to groups, so we reached out to families. Several needy families in areas that did not
receive turkeys from social service agencies in their areas due to COVID and church members and Fort
Lee residents.
We were blessed to be able to bless others with 20lb turkeys. To some it means nothing but to a family
especially with small children and a cut in their household income, that turkey can provide a lot of
meals.
Being able to speak to the family members and listen to how they swallowed their pride to come out to
receive this turkey because they have always had money to buy what they need yet now can’t make
ends meet. Others have lost their jobs, go to the food banks only to get what little they have available.
As I was driving home last Sunday, I had two turkeys in my car which I was determined not to have to
bring them home with me. A parishioner that likes turkey but does not know how to prepare it would
not take it; yet another parishioner volunteered to cook it and share it with the three of them present.
They were thankful and so was I.
There was a lady with three children walking near the intersection where I turn to get on to route 46. I
pulled over introduced myself and gave her my business card. I asked if she had a turkey for
Thanksgiving because we were distributing them at the church and I have one left. The kids were telling
her to take it. She said, don’t get me wrong I am not poor I am short of funds right now.
I told her I am not here to judge her, I even asked the police officer parked down the street who told me
his wife just redeemed her turkey from the local Shop Rite where they live this morning otherwise he
would have taken it.
While we were talking the kids took everything out of the carriage and put the items in their backpacks
to make room for the turkey in the carriage. She said it looks like they really want it. One of the children
said all the kids at school will have turkey and now we will too.
It brought tears to my eyes. She was a proud woman with determined children. I slipped some cash in
the bag to enable her to get some other items to make big meal for the children. I said a prayer for them
as I was leaving. The smiles on all their faces was priceless.
I finally felt that I was being my old self and doing what I can to help others. I am thankful that God
places me in the right places at the right time to make a difference in the lives of others.
Happy Thanksgiving to the congregation of the Good Shepherd. I have not been with you long but love
you all. Stay safe, stay well enjoy the holiday.