Pentecost 23, 2009, Pinckneyville/Conant, Mark 12:38-44
This past week in the comic strip “Sally Forth,” daughter Hillary is making out her Christmas wish list while seated on the couch with her mom. Sally reminds her daughter that it’s not all about getting. She wants Hillary to do something for others. Hillary answers, “Oh, you want me to take some canned goods to the pantry or some old clothing to a charity?” “No,” answers her mother, “This Holiday season I want you to donate time to a charity after school.”
“After school?!” Hillary responds, “That’s MY time!” After a moment she continues, “That probably wasn’t the best counterargument I could give, Huh?” Mom says, “Uh-uh.”
Today Jesus, in the temple and only days before the cross, makes one more effort to teach us, that we are not the center of the universe. That way is the way to condemnation. This must be an idea that is hard to get across to us disciples. Over the last several weeks we have heard Jesus say repeatedly, “Whoever would be great among you must be your servant, and whoever would be first among you must be slave of all.” Again, “If anyone would come after me, let him deny himself and take up his cross and follow me.” Again, “Whoever loses his life for my sake and the gospel’s will save it.” “Even the Son of Man came not to be served but to serve, and to give his life as a ransom for many.” If we are followers of Jesus then we are called to go his way. Jesus told Bartimaeus after he restored his sight, “Go your way; your faith has made you well.” Bartimaeus did go his way, but now his way was Jesus way. Jesus is the way out of God’s condemnation to God’s commendation.
In a scene before our text, Jesus and a Scribe agree that the most important commandments are to love the Lord our God with everything we are and have and our neighbor as our self. Now in our gospel lesson Jesus warns that the Scribes’ life is opposite to their confession. There is a caution for us too. Are our life and the life of our church in harmony with our confession of faith?
Jesus warns to beware of the Scribes because they are all about self promotion. They love to dress up in festival robes in public. Fortunately, my granddaughter, Abby, calls this, “Grandpa’s costume.” The scribes spend their time in the marketplace glad handing shoppers and vendors. They strive for seats at or near the head table at banquets. They believe their rightful place in the synagogue is up front, facing the people. For the pretence of piety evidenced in long prayers they make a profit by eating up the estates of widows. Robert Browning in his poem, “The Bishop orders His tomb” makes all this self promotion appear ridiculous. The bishop, on his deathbed, is giving instructions regarding his tomb. Though his predecessor, Gandolf, has snatched the choicest niche in the front of the church for his tomb; nevertheless, Gandolf, will have all eternity to envy the splendor of the current bishop’s sepulcher. His tomb will be made of peach-blossom marble, jasper and even lapis lazuli rather than Gandolf’s dull onion stone. Of course, the poem takes the Scribes striving for the best seats in the synagogue to the point of absurdity. The bishop will have one of the best places in the front of the church, but it’s a tomb. Indeed that is the way to condemnation.
But how does all this apply to us? We’re humble Lutherans. We like to sit toward the back of the church. Yet, even our humility can be a source of pride.
Remember the Mac Davis song, “O Lord, it’s hard to be humble.” It is. It really is.
One time a turtle that lived up north wanted to go south for the winter. So he talked two large birds into take him along. He clamped his jaws on a stick and they took the ends in their beaks and headed south with the turtle hanging on. It all went well until they flew over a crowd of people in Miami. They looked up in amazement and called out, “That’s great idea. Who thought of it?” The turtle couldn’t resist. “I did,” he said letting go of the stick. And that was that. O Lord, it’s hard to be humble
God, in Christ, saved us from all self centeredness. In fact, he has given us a festival robe to wear every day of our lives. He has clothed us in the garments of salvation. He has covered us with the robe of righteousness. (Is. 61:10) Paul writes of the time we received our salvation wardrobe. “For as many of you as were baptized into Christ have put one Christ.” (Gal. 3:27) Christ is our festival everyday garment. We have received the robe of Christ’s righteousness, for that is the only righteousness we have. The result is that we will one day stand among the throng gathered around God’s throne, counted as having washed our robes white in the blood of the lamb. There we will see him face to face. Here, St. Paul calls us to live our new life, now.
In our lesson, Jesus uses an object lesson to bring home what he has been teaching. He calls our attention to those placing offerings in one of the thirteen receptacles in the temple. In order to prevent theft, coins were dropped into narrow funnel attached to the box. Thus as the coins rattled down to the bottom it was not difficult to tell whether someone contributed a large sum or small. We traditionally call this the story of the widow’s mite. There is an African painting of the scene in which a man in a flowing robe is walking away from the viewer. The man is about to drop a large gold colored coin into the funnel. At the moment a tall woman, dressed in a bright yellow dress carrying a large basket on her head and small baby in her arms is walking toward us. Her hand is also extended from which drops two small copper colored coins.
Jesus pronouncement to us is, “Truly, I say to you, this poor widow has put in more than all those who are contributing to the offering box. For they all contributed out of their abundance, but she out of her poverty has put in everything she had, all she had to live on.” It’s a case of more is less and less is more. It’s interesting to consider that the rich man walking away has eaten his way through the widow’s estate, and yet, in her faithfulness she is willing to contribute her whole life. The scene leads us to ask ourselves, how have I, and how has our church used its funds to demonstrate that we not only love God, but love our neighbor as our self? You see, Jesus commendation went to the widow who gave all she had, not to the man in the flowing robe or to the temple that still had plenty stashed away in accounts and investments. That’s a topic for next week. Only a few weeks ago Jesus spoke with a man who claimed to have kept all the commandments perfectly. Jesus looked at him and loved him and said, “You lack one thing; go, and sell all that you have and give it to the poor, and you will have treasure in heaven; and come, follow me.”
Come follow me and in your life follow my way is Jesus invitation to us today. For the widow in the temple giving her all was emphasizing what Jesus had been teaching and foreshadowing what Jesus would do on the cross for us and our salvation. As we read in the epistle lesson, “He has appeared once for all at the end of the ages to put away sin by the sacrifice of himself.” There is our hope and there is hour honor and salvation. If we must promote and boast about someone, let it not be ourselves, but with power of Christ’s Spirit let us promote Christ and his gospel and love our neighbor. For Jesus is our way out of condemnation to commendation.