Luke 15:1-2, 11-32
Not a Party Without You
James Sledge October
19, 2014 (Stewardship 3)
How
many of you enjoy a good dinner party or a big cookout or a great wedding
reception with lots of good food and drink? I like nothing better than a
gathering of friends enjoying great food and good wine. I’ve been to a few such
parties and gatherings where I’m tempted to sound like a commercial and say,
“Life doesn’t get any better than this.”
Turns
out Jesus thought much the same. When he wants to talk about the coming of
God’s new day, he doesn’t use the image of prophets like Isaiah who spoke of a
peaceable kingdom where “the wolf shall live with the lamb.” Instead Jesus speaks of a great
wedding banquet.
Wedding
were the social occasions of
Jesus’ day. They were often huge, lavish events that lasted for a week, and
Jesus uses them as an image of the day that is to come. “People will come from east and
west, from north and south, and will eat in the kingdom of God,” says
Jesus. The book of Revelation sounds a similar note as it moves to its joyful
conclusion. “Blessed are those who are invited to the marriage supper of the Lamb.”
In
the early church, worship included a meal where the Lord’s Supper was
celebrated. The imagery is largely lost in our day, but the church gathered at
table understood itself to be participating in a preview of the great banquet
to come. We still proclaim, “This is the joyful feast,” even if our meager communion
elements look little like a grand party.
If
a sociologist who knew nothing of Christianity were to study American
congregations, I wonder if she would ever conclude that our faith anticipates a
grand, extravagant party. Christian faith in our country is so individualistic,
about my salvation or my spirituality. People can be members in good standing
at most churches with little sense of a joyful, community gathered for a feast.
Many seem uninterested in joining a party.
A
party figures prominently in today’s parable. We meet only two of the invitees.
One doesn’t think he deserves to be there, and the other doesn’t want to go. At
the parable’s end, the first invitee is presumably at the party, but we don’t
know if the other ever goes in.
This
problem of undeserving guest and unwilling guest emerges because of the rather
odd ways of the host, who is also their father. Their story is often referred
to as the “parable of the prodigal” referring to the younger brother who has
squandered his inheritance in wild, extravagant living. “Prodigal” is not a
word you hear in everyday conversation, but my dictionary defines it as “spending
money or resources freely and recklessly; wastefully extravagant; having or
giving something on a lavish scale.”
Prodigal certain applies to the younger son, but it also
applies to the father. Not only was he willing to give the younger son his
inheritance ahead of time despite the impropriety of that request, but then he throws
a grand party for this ne’er-do-well who has so dishonored his inheritance. The
father’s behavior is strange, even irresponsible, and the responsible, dutiful,
older son cannot bear it, or join in it.
It’s not in the story, but I wonder
if the younger son isn’t a bit uneasy with this whole arrangement. I imagine
him inside at the party, warily glancing around, wondering if his father might
come to his senses. But the story never seems to consider that.
Of
course Jesus tells this parable, not to those like the younger sibling, but to older
sibling types, which includes me and likely many of you, responsible folks who
do our jobs and pay our bills and turn our homework in on time. Younger
siblings may fret about whether they really belong at the party, but Jesus’s
parable seems more worried about older siblings who may decide to boycott the
party and miss out entirely.
Now we Protestants have long celebrated
God’s grace, the way God gives freely and liberally, but only to a point. We
still expect God to take note of our dutiful, responsible behavior, and so our religion
is chock full of rules about decorum and things people must do and believe in
order to get an invite from God. We’re still a little unnerved by a God who is too
much like the father in this parable, a God who is too quick to party.
I’m not knocking duty and
responsibility. I’m all for them. My wife and I tried hard to raise responsible
children. But we responsible sorts aren’t always sure what to do with the God
Jesus shows us.
I should add that responsible types
have sustained church congregations over the generations. People who pledge and
tithe and never fail to meet those pledges have long kept church budgets in the
black. In fact, a big reason many church budgets are struggling these days is
that a generation of loyal, responsible, institutional givers is beginning to
age out. Later generations are not necessarily less responsible, but they’ve not
developed the same loyalty and attachments to institutions or congregations.
Some
stewardship programs have tried to counter this with a renewed emphasis on the
spiritual discipline of tithing, of setting aside the first share of one’s
income for God. Learning this discipline is an important part of the life of
faith. But at the same time, it can become a responsible duty, like paying the
mortgage, with no hint of the joyful, extravagant generosity of our God.
Indeed, the terms “extravagant” and “church budget” have rarely been used
together, even in the church heydays of the 1950s. Even in the best times,
stewardship campaigns often brought in just enough to meet the budget, to do
the things we needed to do.
Now
it’s not that we responsible church folks need to turn into the younger brother
of the parable. Neither brother is where he needs to be until he gets to the
party. The younger has to come to his senses, but the older, and those of us
like him, have to embrace the party and the extravagant, prodigal ways of the
father who throws the party.
That
makes me wonder if the Spirit was not at work when the Stewardship Committee
chose this year’s theme: Our Community of Joyful Givers. Joyful givers. Not
people who are simply paying the bills or dutifully doing our share, but people
who have encountered something of the extravagant love and generosity of our
God, and so cannot help but overflow in an extravagant, joyful generosity of
our own.
Joyful
givers; maybe even people who are ready to party. I hope so, because an
extravagant, prodigal God is throwing a party, a party that is not all that it
should be until each of us goes in and takes our place.
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