Sunday, 6 March 2016

The Fourth Sunday in Lent --- 6 March 2016

Luke 15:1-3, 11b-32
1 Now all the tax collectors and sinners were coming near to listen to him. 2 And the Pharisees and the scribes were grumbling and saying, "This fellow welcomes sinners and eats with them." 3 So he told them this parable: 11 "There was a man who had two sons. 12 The younger of them said to his father, "Father, give me the share of the property that will belong to me.' So he divided his property between them. 13 A few days later the younger son gathered all he had and traveled to a distant country, and there he squandered his property in dissolute living. 14 When he had spent everything, a severe famine took place throughout that country, and he began to be in need. 15 So he went and hired himself out to one of the citizens of that country, who sent him to his fields to feed the pigs. 16 He would gladly have filled himself with the pods that the pigs were eating; and no one gave him anything. 17 But when he came to himself he said, "How many of my father's hired hands have bread enough and to spare, but here I am dying of hunger! 18 I will get up and go to my father, and I will say to him, "Father, I have sinned against heaven and before you; 19 I am no longer worthy to be called your son; treat me like one of your hired hands." 20 So he set off and went to his father. But while he was still far off, his father saw him and was filled with compassion; he ran and put his arms around him and kissed him. 21 Then the son said to him, "Father, I have sinned against heaven and before you; I am no longer worthy to be called your son." 22 But the father said to his slaves, "Quickly, bring out a robe—the best one—and put it on him; put a ring on his finger and sandals on his feet. 23 And get the fatted calf and kill it, and let us eat and celebrate; 24 for this son of mine was dead and is alive again; he was lost and is found!' And they began to celebrate. 25 "Now his elder son was in the field; and when he came and approached the house, he heard music and dancing.26 He called one of the slaves and asked what was going on. 27 He replied, "Your brother has come, and your father has killed the fatted calf, because he has got him back safe and sound.' 28 Then he became angry and refused to go in. His father came out and began to plead with him. 29 But he answered his father, "Listen! For all these years I have been working like a slave for you, and I have never disobeyed your command; yet you have never given me even a young goat so that I might celebrate with my friends. 30 But when this son of yours came back, who has devoured your property with prostitutes, you killed the fatted calf for him!' 31 Then the father said to him, "Son, you are always with me, and all that is mine is yours. 32But we had to celebrate and rejoice, because this brother of yours was dead and has come to life; he was lost and has been found.' "


Your brother has come, and your father has killed the fatted calf, because he has got him back safe and sound.
·        This is such a lovely story! It is so unfair! And so surprising! Let’s take a good look at it.
·        The younger son demands his inheritance in cash, an inheritance he should only get when this father has died and his older brother has received his share, which by the way, would be double what the younger boy receives. So the boy is saying to his dad: “You’re dead to me, old man!” That’s a rather serious way to start a story.
·        Surprisingly, the father swallows his pride and cashes in to give his younger boy what would be due to him in the will. The boy promptly goes off and squanders it on shady real estate deals and criminal dealings for  illegal substances. No, not really. The boy uses up his money on “dissolute living” or as his elder brother, who is not one to mince words, says, the boy has devoured your property with prostitutes.
·        In true Hollywood style, this boy suffers for his unsound money management when a famine hits. To make things worse, he has to take a job as a farmhand. Even worse, he’s to tend the pigs. Could things get worse for a Jewish man? Yes! The pigs are eating better than he is!
·        He remembers that his father’s farmhands always had enough to eat. Maybe it’s time to go home.
·        Can you imagine the humiliation he’s willing to endure by going home, admitting his failure, and asking to be permitted to work as a farmhand? Can you imagine the scorn he’s setting himself up for – from his father, his brother, the rest of the family, and the other farm workers? There was no guarantee that he’d be accepted even as a farm worker. He might be turned away and told to lay in the bed he’d made.
·        He decided he’d try. Was his father waiting in the front room for him to grovel? Was his father out in the field where he’d grudgingly accept the apology and humiliation of his wayward son, hand him (or rent him) a hoe and tell him to get to work? Was his father going to sic the dogs on him? Report him to the authorities as an illegal beggar?
·        What happens in not what we’d expect: …while he was still far off, his father saw him and was filled with compassion; he ran and put his arms around him and kissed him.  the father said to his slaves, "Quickly, bring out a robe—the best one—and put it on him; put a ring on his finger and sandals on his feet.  And get the fatted calf and kill it, and let us eat and celebrate;  for this son of mine was dead and is alive again; he was lost and is found!' The boy can’t even get his rehearsed speech out!
·        The response of the older son – who appears very upset – is just what we might expect. He might be thinking: Who does he think he is, coming home like this? And after insulting us? He should earn a place in the household, work his way up, and maybe, after a years of showing he’s worth the trouble, maybe we can accept him back into the family. Until then, I won’t go in.
·        What happens next is another surprise. First the father ran to meet his lost son before he got to the farm. Now he leaves the party he’s thrown for the returned son to speak to his angry older boy. In Jesus’ time – and often in our own – the head of the household wouldn’t run to meet the child who had insulted him, taken his money, and then burned through it for pleasure. Neither would the head of the household leave the celebration to plead with someone who has refused to come to the celebration. To refuse such an invitation would be insulting and to criticize who the family offered hospitality to would be just as insulting.
·        The father doesn’t seem to be worried about any of that. He’s so incredibly pleased that his one son is back that he basically throws a party the equivalent of a wedding banquet, which in Jesus’ time could go on for days. He puts the best robe and sandals on him and puts a ring on his finger, possibly the signet ring, marking him as a full member of the family and tribe again.
·        To the elder son, he goes out to beg him to come in. By rights, he should leave him alone. If he refuses his father’s command, forget him! No, this man is generous to BOTH of his sons, and wants them both to rejoice in death turned to life. He even says how much he appreciates the faithfulness of the older son and assures him that all that is mine is yours.
·        We know who all the characters in the story represent. Jesus is eating with sinners (whoever they might be) and tax collectors, while the Pharisees and scribes grumble. A “righteous” rabbi wouldn’t do that. To make his point, Jesus tells his parable in big, bold letters. The lost son holds the place of the sinners and the older, dutiful son shows the keepers of the Law, who often judge who does or doesn’t keep the Law. The father, of course, is God.
·        Who is the real “prodigal” here? The dictionary defines “prodigal” as free, reckless, perhaps wasteful spending, or giving on a lavish scale. This word is often applied to the way-ward younger son and the parable is called “The Prodigal Son.” However the father is the prodigal one. He gives and gives and doesn’t seem to count the cost.
·        Here’s the final surprise… and probably the best one of all. The story isn’t so much about either of the sons. It is about the Father, the gracious, loving father who is anxious for both of his sons and wants them both under his roof.
·        This the same Father who has pursued us our whole life long, loving us through our mistakes and missteps, waiting and watching and working to have us turn around and return. This is the creator of the universe with all its wonders who want us to call him “Our Father.”
·        As it turns out, grace and the love of God is the MOST prodigal reality we could ever imagine… and thank God it is so.
But we had to celebrate and rejoice, because this brother of yours was dead and has come to life; he was lost and has been found.

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