A Sermon for Trinity Sunday – Romans 8:12-17; John 3:1-17

The collect and readings for the First Sunday after Pentecost: Trinity Sunday, may be found here. The following sermon is based on Romans 8:12-17 and John 3:1-17.

Rublev’s Icon of the Trinity

When my younger son, Randy, was about four years old he would wake up about four thirty in the morning and call out, “Dad, Daaad! Can I sleep with you?” I would call back, “Yeah, come on; but bring your own pillow.” He’d come running in dragging his pillow, jump in bed, and fall back asleep.

Randy knew that when he cried out I would be there, I would answer, and the answer was always yes. Every time he cried out, “Dad!” something deep within him was bearing witness that he was my son and I was his father. Something deep within him was bearing witness to a relationship of love, intimacy, trust, and faithfulness. His crying out did not create that relationship, it revealed the relationship that already was. His calling out was evidence or testimony of something he and I both knew and experienced deep within ourselves.

St. Paul says the same thing is true about us and God. We have already received a spirit of adoption. Something deep within us, something beyond logic, explanation, and understanding, knows that God is our Father and we are his sons and daughters. When we cry out “Abba! Father!” we are like a young child calling, “Daddy!” Those are not just our words, however. They are also the words of God’s Spirit bearing witness that we are the Father’s children, joint heirs with Christ.

Whenever we cry out “Abba! Father!” whether it be in times of fear, joy, confession, thanksgiving, praise, or simply the desire to be close we are opening our lives to God and taking our place in the life of God. We are acknowledging what already is: God is present; God will respond; and God’s first answer is always yes. That does not mean we always get what we want. God’s yes means that God always opens his life to us. Ultimately, God himself is the answer to our deepest and most profound needs and requests. God is the one in whom we live, move, and have our being. That’s what it means to be born from above.

To cry out “Abba! Father!” is to claim and seek our birth from above. It means that we take our place in the life of the Holy Trinity. In the mystery of Trinitarian life all that we are and all that we have become one shared life. We are forever opening ourselves to receive the life of another and pouring ourselves out into the live of another. “Abba! Father!” does not simply describe who God is, but also how God is.

Nicodemus asks, “How can these things be?” It doesn’t make sense that a person can be born again, from above, after having grown old. It makes no more sense than three persons who are one. It makes no more sense than a God who invites human beings to become divine, holy, and live like God.

Nicodemus doesn’t understand. He is literally and figuratively in the dark when he comes to Jesus. He wants information. Jesus, however, gives Nicodemus no answers. Instead, he offers Nicodemus an experience. He offers him a vision of new life and the experience of God. That life and experience are found in the Holy Trinity.

Some things should not be excessively explained or predicated on rational understanding. They can only be experienced. To explain sometimes diminishes or even eliminates the experience. Imagine what it would have been like if when Randy called out, “Dad, can I sleep with you?” I responded, “Can you first explain our relationship?” Parents do not do that to their children, neither does God.

The deepest and most profound truths of our lives are not provable facts. They are, rather, relational, personal, and intimate. They offer experiences and meaning not explanations and understanding. The Feast of the Holy Trinity is not about a doctrine, ideas, or concepts. It is a feast of life, a feast of being and existence, a feast of love, a feast of sharing and giving, a feast of mystery that invites human beings to participate in God’s life.

The early church teachers spoke about the Trinity as perichoresis, the giving of one’s self and the receiving of another that happens in a dance. Perichoresis is the dance of love between the Father, the Son, and Holy Spirit. They are distinct and yet one the way dancers and the dance are distinct and yet one. Take away the dance and there are no dancers. Take way the dancers and there is no dance.

This choreography of love cannot be contained. It spills out and flows beyond the three persons. “For God so loved the world that he gave his only Son, so that everyone who believes in him may not perish but may have eternal life.” The choreography of love reaches out, connects, and enfolds. Trinitarian reaching out is expressed in the creation of all that is. Trinitarian connection is manifested in the incarnation, life, death, and resurrection of Jesus Christ. Trinitarian enfolding is the invitation to dance.

In God’s life no one is left out. There are no wallflowers. So won’t you dance?


  1. “The deepest and most profound truths of our lives are not provable facts. They are, rather, relational, personal, and intimate.” Amen, amen, and amen. Happy Feast of the Perichoresis, mi compa!


    1. Thank you Elizabeth. I am glad the sermon seemed to work. I wonder sometimes if the Trinity is so close to us and so descriptive of life that we sometimes are not able to see what is there.



  2. Thank you for your inspiration, Ilove the idea of dancing with the Trinity, tried putting it into a prayer. Judy

    Trinity prayer

    The Father reaches out in Love,
    Inviting us to dance.
    The Son connects with us in Love,
    Drawing us into the dance.
    The Spirit enfolds us in Love,
    Teaching us to dance.
    So let us abandon ourselves
    to the joy of the dance
    with the Trinity of Love.


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