Once there was a young man with an
excellent job. He shaved every day and
dressed well. He vacationed in Hawaii
for the snorkeling and Park City, Utah, for the skiing. The cuffs of his pants were never frayed, and
his socks were clean. He only had one
credit card, which he paid off in full every month without fail, and he had not
defaulted on a single student loan. He
donated 2.5% of his household income to charity, which was exactly the median
percentage for charitable contributions of people in his town.
He went to church each Sunday - even when the weather was inclement - and
sat in the same pew about half way back.
He would be an asset to any congregation. He could quote the Scriptures fairly
extensively, and he attended Bible studies and book groups to learn more about theology
and his faith. He tried not to lie or
cheat – and as far as the Ten Commandments went, well, he skyped his parents
once a week, and he was honest, and since he was not married yet, the whole
adultery thing really did not apply to him anyway.
However, when he sat in church, much of
the time his mind wandered – even when the choir was singing majestically and
the preacher was preaching gloriously.
It was that same
niggling feeling that kept interrupting his thoughts, even when he did his best
to shove it back down into his unconsciousness.
“Is this all there is?” he kept
wondering. “I have everything. I have no worries. Why do I feel empty? Trapped?”
And so one day, the young man went to
his pastor. He slouched down in the big
comfy chair in the old man’s office and asked him. “What’s missing in my life?” And in response, the pastor told him a story
that went like this.
The devil was on the prowl one day and
was out to get a Christian. When he saw an unsuspecting young follower of Jesus,
he shot one of his fiery darts straight at him.
That dart struck the Christian right in the chest. One might have thought that the Christian was
dead meat – except for the fact that the young man had on the breastplate of
righteousness, so he was not harmed.
Not to be outdone, the devil next fired
a shot at the Christian's head. However,
the helmet of salvation protected him, and so the fiery dart had no
effect.
Then the devil figured that three’s the
charm and aimed for the Christian’s Achilles heel. After all, everyone has an Achilles' heel, so
he shot at the Christian's feet but was foiled again. You see, those feet were shod with the gospel
of peace, so no damage was done.
All the while, the young Christian
smirked at the devil until he finally thumbed his Christian nose and turned
around to walk away. The devil laughed too as he fired a final arrow into the
Christian's wallet. It killed him
instantly.
The young man in the pastor’s office
was stunned at the story. He silently
rose from the comfy chair and walked out of the church building, a tear running
down his cleanly shaven cheek.
Oops!
Sorry! That’s not what the Bible
says. That’s some newfangled modern
story. Listen up. Here is the real story….Mark 10:17-31.
Last week the Pew Research Center
released a report on Americans’ religious affiliations. It found that nearly one in five Americans
claimed no religious affiliation, meaning that they did not identify themselves
as members of a church, synagogue, or mosque.
That really should not surprise us here in Maine, which has traditionally
been one of the nation’s least religious states.
Maybe there is
some truth to the old adage – “As Maine goes, so goes the nation.”
However, what I did find surprising –
and more than a little disheartening – was one of the major reasons cited by
those surveyed about their lack of an affiliation. As one respondent said, “I definitely think
that some religions are too engaged in the political sphere.”
And yet, as Christians, as those who
say we follow the way of Jesus, how can we not be engaged in the
political sphere? After all, Jesus
certainly was. Why do you think he ended
up being executed? What with all the
overturning of the tables in the temple and the preaching about basic human
rights for the impoverished – blessed are the poor – and that whole crazy expectation
of daily bread and forgiveness of debts – Jesus was messing way too much with
the politics of Rome and with the Roman domination system of haves and have
nots.
Now former President Bill Clinton will
be remembered for a lot of things, but one of them is likely to be his campaign
slogan – “The economy, stupid.” It is
about the economy.
And for us, as
Christians, it is about the economy, and this passage - without a doubt
- brings that message home – home to our hearts and home to our souls.
Now before you stifle a yawn at the
word “economy” or your eyes roll back in your heads at the thought of the
current disagreements and vice presidential sparring over spending, tax cuts, and
the salvation of the middle class, let’s first just look at the root of the
word “economy.” It derives form two
Greek works: “oikos” meaning house and
“nomos” meaning rule. Economy then is
how a household is organized and structured – the household rules, so to speak.
That was what the young man was asking
Jesus about in this passage we just heard.
His question, as Baptist pastor Jerrod Hugenot wrote, is this: “What is
the measure of a person’s worth? Who has the last word on
economics? Will the “house rules” be determined by the elite, the “powers
that be” that work with Rome and the Temple…or (by) the Lord God whose kingdom
Jesus is proclaiming?”
And Jesus’ answer clearly is that, in
the end, the Kingdom, which he proclaims, will determine the house rules –and
those rules are not going to mirror the cultural rules currently in
place. And so Jesus tells the young man
to relieve himself of his possessions – not by heaping them on a garbage dump
or hiding them in a closet – but by giving them to the poor, to the have
nots.
Not because wealth is bad, mind you,
because our God is a God of abundance and that God wants you and me to have
three square meals a day as much as the Holy One want the homeless man in
Portland with his cardboard sign to be properly fed. Not because wealth is bad but because, in the
end, our material blessings are gifts from God and are meant to be shared.
And Jesus goes on to tell his disciples
that it will be harder for a big old camel to fit through the teeny tiny hole
at the end of a needle than it will be for people who put their trust in
material possessions to enter the Kingdom.
Not because material possessions are bad, mind you, but because the
opposite of rich is not poor, but rather it is free.
As Christian Church pastor Mickey
Anders wrote, the young man in our story “was not free to take the hand of
Jesus because his hand was too full of his things and his love of things.
He might as well have had a ball and chain around his leg. He was not
free to follow Jesus.”
It is like the art of trapping
monkeys. One technique, you know, is to drill a hole in a coconut and
place rice in the coconut. A monkey will come along and stick a paw into
the coconut, grab a fistful of rice, and then be unable to pull its paw back out
of the coconut. He is trapped by his greed. All he would have to do
is let go of the rice, freeing his hand, and he could draw it out. The
problem is that the monkey places greater value on the rice that he is holding
than he does on his freedom. (Mickey
Anders)
So where does this passage from the
Gospel of Mark leave us this morning – just days before you will receive some
information in the mail about money and this church? Is this a secret stewardship sermon? I suppose so, though I like to believe that
we talk about stewardship throughout the year here in our church – that many of our
Biblical passages highlight Jesus’ affirmation of, and our obligation to, the
poor and the role that the church should play in all that – that we recognize
that the way of Jesus which we say we are following is about the economy,
stupid.
However, let’s face it. We do have a hard time talking about money
here in church. It is so much easier to
compartmentalize our faith – some things being public and others being private
affairs. As Lutheran pastor David Lose comments, “we
think about faith when it comes to making sure our kids (are)… saying…prayers
at meal time but not when it comes to balancing our checkbook… or what
political stances and candidates we support.”
However, this passage in Mark asserts
that our faith should influence all aspects of our life. As David Lose continues, “God, in fact, cares
about what we do with our money for at least two reasons. First, how we spend
our money has a great impact on the welfare of our neighbor… Indeed, the
question we often hear during election-season – "Are you better off (now
than you were) four years ago?" – suddenly seems glaringly at odds with
the biblical mandate to care for each other. I mean, should
(not) we rather be asking, "Is my neighbor better? Are we as a community
and nation and world better? And, perhaps most importantly, what can I do about
it?"
Second, how we spend our money has a
great impact on our own welfare as well…Jesus knows that there are few things
more important for us to do than to share our abundance. From volunteering at a
(soup kitchen) to giving money to ensure that fewer people go to bed hungry,
each time we share what we have with others, we are blessed as much or more as
the recipient of our care. Jesus does not command the young man in the story to
give away what he has in order to cause him grief or to test him, but (he
commands him) out of love.”
And about that love business, the fact
that Jesus answered the young man out of love.
Why did he love him? I think Jesus
loved him because the young man actually thought about these things. He struggled with his affluence. He was not content to just sit in church each
Sunday, and deep down inside he knew there was something more than being
content to give 2.5% of his income to charity.
The young man dared to ask the hard
questions – and Jesus loved him for that.
Jesus regretted his answer, to be sure, and his decision not to follow,
but he loved him for struggling with how to respond to the blessings he knew in
his life.
That is all I ask of you in the coming
weeks with the stewardship campaign looming – just to struggle with how to
respond to the blessings you know in your lives. It’s the economy, stupid. It is the house rules you choose to put into
practice. It is figuring out how much
this church means to you and to what extent you will work through this
church to both thank God for your material blessings and to ensure that your
neighbor really is better off.
That is all I ask of you in the coming
weeks – just to struggle with that public/private dichotomy and come to terms
with your relationship to your money and your relationship
to the way of Jesus and to the God of abundant blessing.
That
is all I ask of you in the coming weeks – just to answer in your heart of
hearts these questions: First, how has
God blessed you in the past year - either through this church or in
general? And second, how do you feel God
is calling you to respond to those blessings?
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