OPEN BRETHREN – FOCUSSED ON SCRIPTURE AND ON TRUTH

Last Sunday at Ringwood Community Church, it brought tears to my eyes when Pastor Tom Kenneally gave his extraordinarily clear exegesis of Luke 7 36-50 (the following is an extract from that sermon edited by me):

“Every time Jesus moves in the last few chapters someone gets uncomfortable …….

Jesus is now a controversial Rabbi. He’s breaking all the societal rules. He’s interesting, strange, someone to be checked out and probably ignored and taken down.

He has been invited to Simon the Pharisee’s table. Jesus at a Pharisee’s table, one of those people getting increasingly frustrated, so much so that they will eventually kill him.

……. He’s at a (first century) religious dinner party. …….. They’re not sitting in chairs (unlike the image above from a 1735 Jacob Andries Beschey painting of Mary Magdalene washing Jesus’ feet.) ….. They are laying down at a (low) table with their sandals off and they’re leaning on their left hand and they’re eating with their right.

Suddenly the scene changes and this lady walks in. Luke calls her a woman of the city who was a sinner ……. Before anyone can stop her, she does something quite scandalous ……. This is part dinner party, part theological symposium: people are checking out who Jesus is …….

When the woman walks in everyone sees her and everyone knows her …… a woman of the city who was a sinner …….. the kind of woman parents perhaps warn their sons about, the kind of woman religious leaders definitely avoid contact with and she walks straight into a pharisee’s dinner party …….

She walks straight to Jesus ……. She moves to his feet and Luke says she stood behind him at his feet weeping and the word used means an ongoing sobbing. This is a broken person who’s fully aware of who she is.

Have you ever had a moment where you  ugly cried ……. That’s what we used to call it in high school ……. It’s not dignified tears ……. She cannot compose herself ……. Her tears begin to fall on Jesus’ feet ……. Her tears rained down on his feet ……

Often our feet are closed in shoes these days but back then they wore sandals most of the time. And back then they did not have cars so they walked on hard packed sand or clay. And on that clay and hardpacked sand something else walked: donkeys and other animals and livestock. And livestock do not have bathrooms. So they would go wherever they needed to go. While they were walking on that road they were going to the toilet and that meant everyone’s feet also gathered up those bits of evidence of that toilet. That’s what it was like in first century Palestine or Israel. The feet were the dirtiest part of the body. To wash someone’s feet was basic hospitality. At a bare minmum, they would be given a basin of water to wash their own feet.

A host would greet with a kiss in a way to say that I am familiar and friendly with him and often oil would be put on the head to refresh him. Simon provided none of it. There was no water. There was no kiss. There was no oil. He invited Jesus in but he withheld the honor of who Jesus was.

And yet this woman who everyone knows is a sinner, kneels in front of everyone and her tears mix with that road grime, the evidence of those animals.

And she loosens her hair and in this culture a respectable Jewish woman did not let her hair down in public. It was intimate and was supposed to be private ……. a husband could divorce a wife  for repeatedly appearing in public with unbound hair. It even says, “Hair is a woman’s glory.” in The Bible ……. She takes her glory and she puts it into this filth and this muck. And she  wipes this filth with what’s supposed to be her honour, her glory and then she kisses his feet again and again.

This is not polite affection.

This is a desperation of someone, who has met Mercy and Grace, wanting to express their total gratitude and affection for a person. The room must be tense at this moment. You can almost feel the Pharisees stiffen at the scandal of it all. Simon receives scandal but Jesus receives worship. Simon sees contamination and she sees forgiveness at His feet. And here’s the tension that perhaps hits the room. One person is very worried about staying clean and pure and the other knows she cannot get clean without this one person in the room.”

Pastor Tom’s church is an Open Brethren Church.

They are indeed open.

Whey do offer brotherhood.

A breath of fresh air in a nation in spiritual decline.

Geoff Fox, 03-03-2026, Maribyrnong, Australia

MARY – AMOR DOMINI

An invocation that starts with two words inspired by Cardinal George Pell’s wish that his tombstone declare “Vehementer amavit dominum et ecclessiam.” (He passionately loved the Lord and the Church):

Amor Domini/with child/not of this world/unfailing triumph/Emmanuel.

Amor Domini can mean either Love of God or Love for God.

All praise to Mother Mary, easily the greatest mum of all time.

Geoff Fox, former Registered Midwife, December 28, 2025, Melbourne, Australia

TERRA NULLIUS CHRISTIANS #1 – INNKEEPER DANIEL MADIGAN

AN OPEN LETTER LIST OF IDEAS FOR DANIEL MADIGAN, TNC

Dear Innkeeper D. Madigan,

As an attender of masses on your premises, I am your congregant.

I send you this list as a Xmas present.

It names, and in some cases discusses, things that I think you and I and others on your premises should talk about more next year.

According to John 1:1, Logos is God.

According to me, that means that when people talk with each other, they are living in The Word, living in God.

This December, you have achieved a hat trick of three consecutive Advents during and in between which you have not been able to have a single decent discussion with me of even one of the numerous ideas I have put to you.

In recognition of your achievement, I both present you this list of ideas I want to talk about and declare you to be a Terra Nullius Christian, by which I mean a Christian who has the ability to ignore the legitimacy of the claims and/or ideas of a human being in his sphere of influence, in this case the Inn or accommodation establishment known as Newman College.

A. La ilaha IllAllah; la ikraha fiddin. This is an anti-terrorist formulation invented by me (as far as I know). I put it on top of the list, because I see a horrible Islamophobia in recent days in Australia. What could we do with these words at your Inn?

B. Being small-c Catholic. The church is declining. To slow down the decline it needs to broaden ways to participate.

C. Being an asmaulhusma poet. Kiai Mustofa Bsiri bestowed this compliment on me in his home in Rembang in the 1990’s. It is one of the proudest honours I have ever received.

D. What to do to respect the art display I created at Barak Obama’s first school, the Assisi Primary School in Jakarta.

E. Discussing the unfairness to women of the 12 game AFLw season. One of your female staff has avoided a hat trick like yours by showing strong support for discussion of this issue among your residents next year.

F. Helping single mums in Dili, and through to Indonesia, and in doing so, celebrate the the precepts of R A Kartini. I got support for the start of this idea from an important woman in Dili last year, but not a shred of positive acknowledgement from anyone else in your Inn.

G. http://www.the-crucified-cardinal.com When I was removed from a church service door and physically and sexually assaulted by police in 2022, your predecessor Fr Frank Brennan wrote a note to Melbourne Magistrates Court (for the subsequent legal proceeding where I was put on trial), drawing the court’s attention to aspects of the injustice committed against Cardinal Pell. The book in which Frank wrote that note could and should be a treasured possession in your Inn’s library. Could you show a really good capacity to discuss this website and my experiences with me?

H. http://www.motherhoodsmatter.com I was a Registered Midwife for thirty years. I prophesy that a good future wave of feminism will reduce misandry and increase respect for mothers. Do you want to help me try to make that happen?

Daniel, you do not get thirty grand a year from me for a room at Newman.

You get ideas.

That mostly get ignored.

No room at the inn.

Three Advents in a row.

As Ned is reputed to have said, ” Such Is Life.” ??????

Or can you and the hundreds or thousands strong community you lead get better at talking with me next year ???????

I hope you share a really positive New Years Resolution along those lines with me on January 1st.

What are my chances?

Would you prefer a double hat trick next Advent?

Geoff Fox, 11.00 a.m, Xmas Day, 2025, Newman College, Parkville, Australia

Terra Nullius Christianity At Newman College #2 No Room At The Inn For An Old Man’s PERHAPS Clumsy Love

At the request of the director of Music of Newman College, where I was a marginalised, old congregant whose ideas as a former Registered Midwife for women were too often scorned, I have removed a spontaneous film, full of my love for art, of a version of Silent Night which IMHO did for that song what John Lennon did for emotional honesty on the Plastic Ono band album to be later echoed in my ears by Paul MacCartney on his glorious enigmatic letter in a song to Lennon, Dear Friend. To borrow from the title of the 1881 painting above by William-Adolphe Bouguereau, this Silent Night, like Dear Friend and Love and Isolation and Ram On and Dragonfly et carmina alia, was a Song Of The Angels.

I am hurt by the director’s EMPHATIC closure of his doors to me.

Of such bricks from accomodation businesses was the marginalisation of Jesus AT HIS BIRTH built 2025 years ago.

Of such bricks is the continued marginalisation of women in the Roman Catholic Church built. One good woman there had green lit what I did. To be overruled.

Of such bricks are the modern misandry and its attendant Gender Suicide Gap slowly and selfishly built by people in positions of protected unaccountable privilege and power.

Omnia omnibus?

Not at Newman.

Geoff Fox, former congregant, a sad revision on January 6, 2026, of a December 7 post titled “Beauty At Newman #1”, 2025, Melbourne, Australia.

Iosephus Lux Castissimus

I created this micromovie today at a very profoundly holy Catholic Church for Saint Joseph in Hadspen, Tasmania. The Latin mass survives there. Maintaining ancient cultures and languages cannot be achieved everywhere, but civilisation is in peril if the pillars of our oldest heritages are always replaced everywhere

(Iosephus) Lux Castissimus.

Patronus Pauperum.

The Most Chaste Light.

The Patron Of The Poor.

Saint Joseph.

AMDG

Geoff Fox, October 29, Pod Inn, Launceston, Tasmania

ECCE HOMO ALL THE WAY TO GOD

Ecce Homo.

Humanity glorified.

Bringing us to God.

Geoff Fox, October 27, 2025, Stone Cottage Guesthouse, 4 Church Street, Ross, Tasmania

I made this little movie today in The Church of Our Lady of the Sacred Heart in the peaceful village of Ross. The windows in this church were created by Melbourne stained glass artist William Montgomery.

Praise the Lord for the beautiful gift of life and all creation.

The words “Ecce homo.” (meaning “See this man.”) were spoken by Pontius Pilate to the crowd before Jesus was crucified.

Praying for Patrick and Eliza – And For Understanding Of Father Hunger

Father Hunger is an astonishingly insightful phrase that has been profoundly meaningful to me ever since I first heard it from my friend, poet Patrick McCauley, 2 or 3 decades ago. (Patrick is in mourning for the recent tragic loss of his deeply loved daughter, Eliza.)

This morning, I made this little prayer at the side of St Patrick’s cathedral, Melbourne, where there is a wonderful statue of St Francis of Assisi:

I am not sure if I know what Father Hunger is, but my instincts tell me that it’s a two way street.

Many men hunger to be the best fathers they can be.

And children hunger for fathering and mothering too.

We are all children of God.

Thank you, Lord, for all the possibilities you give to us including that free will which can bless us – and destroy ……..

Ad Maiorem Dei Gloriam Patrumque Matrumque Filiarumque Filiorumque

May all children and parents find their divine glory in each other.

And solace in The Word if they can’t.

Geoff Fox, May 30, 2025, Melbourne, Aistralia