August 4, 2019 (forgot to post this last month;)
Luke 12:13-21
Pentecost 11, Proper 13, Year C
When I read the Gospel out loud to Rob early this week he said:
This one is pretty clear. Don’t be greedy.
And then there’s the corresponding sayings:
“You won’t ever see a U-Haul behind a hearse”
“You can’t take it with you”
“You can’t take it with you”
“There are no pockets in shrouds”
But it isn’t satisfying to me
Because one thing we can be sure of
Is that when Jesus tells a Parable
There is trouble in the text!
Parables always upset the apple cart.
Retell
What does it actually say?
The occasion is a question from the crowd
Presumably, there are two brothers having a dispute about inheritance
And then it doesn’t say: Don’t be greedy
It says beware! Be on guard against ALL KINDS of greed…
(because greed is sneaky)
And then it tells the parable
Which is interesting because it is in response to someone who wants more possessions
By telling a parable about someone with an abundance of possessions
The land of a rich man produced abundantly
and he thought to himself
and he thought to himself
What should I do? I have no place…
and then he said: I will do this…
and then he said: I will do this…
And I will say to my soul, ‘Soul…
So this is kinda Comic
We have a guy having a conversation with himself
And then he has a conversation with himself
Within the conversation with himself!
It’s a short parable
It has one character (until God comes into the story)
6-I’s and 2-Psyches/Souls
The UnHoly Trinity
Me, Myself, and I
What doesn’t it say? What’s missing?
The parable never gives the rich man credit for his wealth.
And yet the man
Never mentions the bountiful Land
Or the blessing of good weather
Or the hard work of the laborers
No words about family
or community
No mention of anyone or anything that had a role in producing this bumper crop
NO…the parable paints a picture
of a man in complete isolation
A man whose vision begins and ends with himself
A man whose vision begins and ends with himself
A man whose only conversation is a monologue
And conversations with oneself
Even ones as robust and active as this one
Rarely yield a depth of wisdom
Fool!!!
He is a FOOL not because he makes provision for the future
But because he believes that by his wealth he can own his future
He gives infinite value to finite things
A conclusion he came upon---all by himself
And what he missed out on
All wrapped up in himself as he was
What he missed was the gift of gratitude
But how could there be gratitude?
Gratitude is a response…it implies a gift
It is always directed toward another…and there was no other in sight.
(describe the painting)
In a sense
Rob was right
WE KNOW THIS
We know it isn’t that God doesn’t want us to save for retirement
(which is perhaps a convenient interpretation for me because Rob would be out of a job)
(which is perhaps a convenient interpretation for me because Rob would be out of a job)
It isn’t that God doesn’t want us to eat, drink and be merry
…enjoying what God has given us
WE KNOW from the Gospels themselves
that Jesus spent lots of time around tables enjoying the gifts of life’s richness
that Jesus spent lots of time around tables enjoying the gifts of life’s richness
But Jesus in the Gospels is also very clear about where ultimate meaning lies
And we KNOW that too
We KNOW it
We KNOW that being rich in God is what will keep us from turning all those other things (money, fame, approval) into idols
But what we DON’T know
Is how to keep
WHAT WE KNOW --- right here---
Front and center
In front of us as we go through our day’s decision making
What I don’t know is how to keep from being seduced and tempted
Over and over again by the desire for more
A desire that blinds me to
WHAT I REALLY DO KNOW!
Two stories from the past week
How to be and how not to be
Rich toward God
I went to a funeral on Thursday
The mother of a large family died
The mother of a large family died
The father died several years back
There was a family business
And I don’t know what happened but
It had to do “with getting one’s share”
Three of the children are not on speaking terms
And the priest…who was a friend of the family
Took several occasions…
And almost begged for reconciliation in the family
I don’t know the story
but the resentment was palpable…
and then yesterday
I went to a bridal shower
And there was this game where everyone got this cheapy plastic ring
And the idea was to trick others into saying the word “Bride”
and if you were successful you got to steal their ring.
and if you were successful you got to steal their ring.
Well there were three little girls ages 4-6 there
And they were completely into this game…trying to collect more and more loot!
So the adults started to just try and give them the rings
pretending that they were so clever…because they were having so much fun!
And then…the youngest, Tatum
Came up to Ellie, the eldest, and asked how many she had
Ellie said 9
And Tatum said, “I have 11”
And then she opened up her wide pocket offering to share.
Somehow there are hints in these stories about how to become rich toward God.
Jesus is asking me
Cindy
Where is your heart?
Where is your heart?
Keep track of your heart
You will become rich toward God
By keeping track of your heart.
I feel like this isn’t really a homily
It is a confession of a struggle
Money is powerful
If we don’t talk about it here
Money is powerful
If we don’t talk about it here
About its religiously significant sense
It will be the culture at large that gets to set the definition
And my guess is that it’s a struggle for most of us
---as an addendum---
This morning
I don’t know how to engage the devasting tragedy in El Paso
But somehow
But somehow
If it is, in fact, the Gospel being preached
there must somehow be a connection
ON the side of the victims
And the family and community that loved them
I imagine it will be hard to keep track of the heart
In the aftermath of such violence
And so in light of this reflection
I can pray for hearts open to the wisdom and peace of God
…no matter how long it takes
And the gunman…why was his heart so very lost?
How did it get so?
I have no idea
But I can’t help but imagine
That, perhaps, like our rich fool
His only source of wisdom was the wanderings of his own mind
Interpreting the world alone
With his own familiar voices being the limit of his wisdom
And I can pray…that I, that we, that our people and communities and families
meet isolation with invitation
meet isolation with invitation
Invitation into shared lives trying to become rich toward God
So perhaps we can wonder together
Maybe we can even continue this at coffee hour
Let’s not be like the man who talks things over with himself
Let’s learn from each other
How do you live, move, and act your way into becoming rich toward God?
I’d love to know
No comments:
Post a Comment