For years I never
                           really liked the hymn we sang earlier: “Let It Be a Dance.”  It wasn’t
                           until I was in seminary and had the most amazing nun as a teacher that it at last made sense. 
                           To Sister Alexandra, everything is a dance.  All of life … a dance
                           – with all that that implies.  And suddenly the hymn made sense.  “Let it be a dance we do.  May I have this dance with
                           you?  Through the good times and the bad times too, let it be a dance.”  
                            
                           An interfaith marriage
                           is indeed a dance.  It is a wonderful, sometimes challenging dance.  And it is that dance that we want to explore just a little bit this morning.  We want to explore it because with such diversity in this great country, and with, as more and more people
                           are recognizing, our increasingly pluralistic approach to religion, what once seemed almost unimaginable has increasingly
                           become almost common place.  Interfaith marriage. 
                           Yet we still have questions, questions left over, perhaps, from a more isolated time.
                            
                           Our very use of
                           “inter” within a word tells us about our dividing lines.  Where we
                           use “inter” tells us where our walls are.  As example, if someone
                           from the United
                           States and someone, say from Poland
                           get married, we don’t call them an inter-continental couple.  If someone
                           from Canada marries someone from the United States we don’t call them an inter-national couple.  And if someone with brown eyes marries someone with blue eyes, we don’t call them an inter-ocular
                           couple.  These “inter” differences are not dividing lines.  
                            
                           Yet if a person with brown
                           skin marries someone who has what society calls white skin, we call that couple inter-racial. 
                           And if a person who follows one faith path marries someone from a different faith path we call that an inter-faith
                           couple.  A mixed marriage. 
                            
                           Not that I’m pointing
                           out anything we don’t already know, but I think it’s worth taking a step back and pondering a moment just what
                           our culture assumes is important – by our language.  Much too often we don’t
                           take that moment.  This morning let’s.   Let’s
                           take a moment even though, believe me, I know I’m preaching to the choir.  But
                           I’ve been asked, and over time I’m pretty sure you’ll be asked, “What about interfaith marriage?”  So, what about it?
                            
                           When I was in college,
                           I used to describe myself as coming from a mixed marriage.  I loved to watch the
                           reaction.  Then I told them the truth: that mom was a Democrat, and dad a Republican.
                            A mixed marriage.  It got a lot of
                           laughs.  But why does the marriage of a Democrat and a Republican, two differing
                           political points of view, get a laugh when described as a mixed marriage, when the marriage of person of one faith with a
                           person of a differing faith described as a mixed marriage is taken with considerable seriousness?  It has always struck me as rather strange.
                            
                           How we divide ourselves,
                           tells us a lot about who we are. … Or at least who we’ve been.
                            
                           We humans excel
                           at building walls.  We excel at dividing ourselves.  And a step, just the first step, away from that is to become aware of the walls we have built that have
                           become so commonplace, so much a part of the landscape that we no longer even recognize them as walls.  
                            
                           A part of what we are
                           doing today is examining one of these walls and then seeing if, ever so nonviolently, we can knock the darn thing down.
                            
                           The first question
                           that occurs to me is why do we even bother with the category: interfaith marriage?  Isn’t
                           an inter-economic marriage more difficult than inter-faith?  If she, for example,
                           comes from a save every nickel, count every penny tradition, and he comes from a buy a new car, buy a new home, buy the best
                           imported clothes tradition, isn’t this marriage more likely to be headed for trouble than if she believes Jesus was
                           the son of God and he believes that Jesus was a great prophet?  
                            
                           Isn’t an inter-action
                           marriage more difficult than inter-faith? If he comes from a spend your life serving others tradition and she comes from a
                           what’s in it for me tradition, isn’t this marriage headed for a rockier road than if she believes Muhammad was
                           the final prophet and he believes the Buddha was the Enlightened one?
                            
                           I bring this up
                           only to illustrate that we make assumptions.  And one of those assumptions is
                           that we should marry someone who is “our own kind.”  And for a very
                           long time, fundamental to that idea has been the belief
                           that “our own kind” is largely to be defined not by the kind of person we are, not by how we treat others, not
                           by how we live our lives, but by the color of our skin, and our assumptions about God. 
                           And that is a belief that has long outlived its usefulness.  
                            
                           How important is
                           it, that both partners in the marriage believe precisely the same things about God? 
                           We should be honest.  For some, still, what you believe about God trumps
                           everything else.  But that number is shrinking. 
                           And I would suggest that what two people believe is not nearly as important as it is that each respect, not tolerate
                           but respect the other’s beliefs.  
                            
                           For the truth of
                           it is … no two of us approach the sacred in exactly the same way.  Every
                           marriage, every marriage is an interfaith
                           marriage.  And every marriage, one way or another, must come up with an interfaith
                           answer.  
                            
                           It’s really
                           the problems of the world writ small and very personal.  How do two people who
                           love each other grow together rather than grow apart, respecting and learning from one another, rather than attempting to
                           convert or convince their partner to become more like they are?  
                            
                           Cary Grant, who played
                           an angel in one of my favorite movies, “The Bishop’s Wife”, and no they don’t make angels like that
                           any more, has a line in that movie that has always deeply resonated with me.  We
                           are, he says, all “other worldly.”   We each and all come from
                           our own planet – each and every one of us.  I agree.  I think every marriage, every
                           marriage is the coming together of two aliens, who, through love, have resolved to live together.
                            
                           Humanity, throughout
                           history has thrown up walls regarding marriage.  Who you should and should not
                           marry.  Taboos.  
                            
                           At Living Interfaith,
                           obviously, we do not believe that interfaith relationships and marriages are taboo … challenging perhaps, as all relationships
                           are challenging, but not taboo.  Indeed, coming to an Interfaith understanding
                           of interfaith marriage may be hugely helpful in finding success in marriage far beyond any question of faith.
                            
                           Interfaith asks of us
                           to recognize that we are all human, whatever world we come from, whatever faith we hew to. 
                           Interfaith requires respect and love for “the other”, whomever that other may be.  Spouse.  Child.  Parent.  Friend.  And … not so much friend.  But it certainly has its most intimate relevance to our spouse.
                            
                           I guess a part of what
                           we are looking at today is whether in a marriage, as once thought by most cultures, worldwide: that two become one.  In which case there can only be one faith.  Or is it that two
                           covenant to lovingly share who they are, and lovingly respect who their spouse is?  I
                           don’t imagine that it is a shock to learn that I lean towards the latter.
                            
                           This is not a uniquely
                           Interfaith ideal.  But it is a foundational Interfaith ideal.  That we draw joy, and not fear, from our diversity.  That we
                           grow and blossom as we get to know each other, and are not threatened by the fact that we are not one.  Even in marriage, two do not become one.  The journey is towards
                           realized love, not oneness.  
                            
                           There is in the
                           Hindu path a Veda of which I am quite fond.  It celebrates the “twoness”
                           of a husband and wife, rather than the “oneness.”  
                            
                           “I am he, and you
                           are she;
                           I am song, and you are
                           verse,
                           I am heaven, you are earth.
                           And here we two shall
                           dwell together,
                           becoming parents of children.”
                           
                            
                           And here we two shall
                           dwell together.  You being you, and me being me.
                            
                           The point of the
                           exercise is not what class do you belong to?  
                           The question is, do you
                           love?
                           The point of the
                           exercise is not what color is your skin?  
                           The question is,
                           do you love?  
                           The point of the
                           exercise is not what do you do for a living?  
                           The question is, do you
                           love?
                           The point of the
                           exercise is not what faith do you follow?  
                           The question is,
                           do you love?  
                            
                           The choir sang today
                           a setting of one of my favorite passages from Christian Scripture.  1st
                           Corinthians 13.  I can be brilliant.  It
                           doesn’t matter.   I can do all
                           sorts of things, good things.  It doesn’t matter.  If I do not do these things with love and from love, I am nothing. 
                           
                            
                           And of particular interest
                           to Interfaith marriage, from that same passage in 1st Corinthians.  “Love
                           does not insist on its own way.”  What a concept! … What an important
                           and profound concept.  “Love does not insist on its own way.” “Love
                           bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.” 
                           “Prophecies will pass away.  Love never ends.”   Whether he knew it or not, Paul was at heart a practitioner of Interfaith. 
                            
                           But again, interfaith
                           marriage.  How do we honor and celebrate each other’s spiritual paths?  
                           How do we make that work in our everyday lives – together, in marriage? 
                           One way, and I was a choir director for thirty years before I became a minister, and I’ve seen this way a lot,
                           is for him to go to his place of worship and she goes to hers.  Another way is
                           for them to go together and to alternate, honoring her spiritual path one weekend and his the next.  Sort of like alternating visiting the in-laws.  But another
                           is the path we offer here.  The chance to come and celebrate your path, your spouse’s
                           path, your neighbor’s path, and the path of those you may have never met – all in the same house.
                            
                           As an Interfaith Church
                           we who come have an amazing and important opportunity to attend a sacred space that is not only church, but mosque and synagogue
                           and temple and fellowship.  
                            
                           A quick digression for
                           those who have joined us more recently.  We call ourselves a church to reclaim
                           the original meaning of “church.”  The original meaning was a circle.  A church was a circle of people.  Over
                           time, a church became the name for where that  circle met.  It had no other ecclesiastical meaning.  We are an Interfaith
                           church.  An Interfaith circle.  And
                           we use the word Interfaith with a capital “I.”  Interfaith is our
                           path.  We are Christian, we are Jewish, we are Buddhist, we are Baha’i,
                           we are Muslim, we are Humanist.  All of these and so many others are a valued part of our Interfaith path. 
                           End of brief digression.
                            
                           We come back to
                           the realization that, first and foremost, all marriages are interfaith.  You bring
                           who you are into the relationship.  And an Interfaith marriage, founded in love,
                           that recognizes and respects the humanity of the other will be a strong marriage indeed. 
                           
                            
                           We return to what
                           we talked about two weeks ago when we spoke of love.  Love is not all you need.  Sorry Beatles.  But as each and every
                           one of our spiritual paths have taught us, we are called to stand on love as the foundation for who we are and what we do.  
                            
                           Let us engage each other
                           and the world with love.
                            
                           And let it be a
                           dance!!   
                            
                           Amen.