Monday, September 30, 2019

What we do in this world matters. September 29, 2019 The Rev. Kathleen M. Sturges



Luke 16:19-31

It’s been said that the nature of the gospel is to comfort the afflicted and afflict the comfortable. And today I’m feeling afflicted - afflicted because the parable that Jesus tells in the gospel of Luke is hard to listen to. It’s about a rich man whose wealth and privilege enables him to luxuriate in all the comforts of this life while just on the other side of his gate a poor man, named Lazarus, languishes. In time, Jesus explains, both men die and in the afterlife their roles are completely reversed. The rich man ends up in a place of torment: Lazarus in the tender comforts of Abraham.

Now don’t get me wrong, I’m really happy for Lazarus. But the reason I find this story so afflicting is because my relatively comfortable life makes me to identify more with the rich man than with someone lying in the street hungry and covered with sores. And what adds to my distress is that Jesus doesn’t portray the rich man as a particularly bad guy. If he did then I could at least try to put some distance between him and me. But no, there’s no mention that he’s mean or arrogant or that his money is ill-gotten. What seems to be going on here is that the man’s wealth and privilege has gently lulled him into a state of insensitivity. A state where he’s able to live his life to the fullest all the while turning a blind eye to the suffering right outside his gate. And because of that things do not turn out well for him in the end.

Which makes me wonder, I’m going to hell? And will some of you be joining me there? Now I’m being a bit tongue in cheek here because, thank God, the entirety of the gospel, the Good News of God’s amazing love and forgiveness, mercy and grace, is a bigger message than one parable can possibly hold. Yet this story should not be ignored or dismissed. Jesus told it because we need to hear it. And what we need to hear is that what we do in this world matters. It especially matters when it comes to how we live in relationship with those who are suffering - the poor, the hungry, the powerless. You know, Scripture is clear, God has a special love and concern for folks like that. That’s the gospel news about “comforting the afflicted.” But there’s something else that also runs throughout Scripture, a rebuke directed toward the wealthy, the privileged, those with power and resources - a rebuke towards those who live well while others suffer. That’s the part about “afflicting the comfortable.”

For just like the rich man in the story today, our relative wealth and privilege, whether we intend it to or not, creates barriers and gates which distance us from those who are poor, hungry, powerless. More often than not we don’t move in the same circles, we don’t live in the same neighborhoods, we don’t worship in the same church. And that separation, that distance that exists between different groups of people, whether in the world of the parable or in the reality of our lives, helps to perpetuate drastic inequalities where some thrive as many others wither. This is not right. It is not ok. The parable sends this message loud and clear - but there’s more there’s also an invitation to live another way. Moses and the prophets pointed to this way. Jesus’ life embodied the way - the way of love.

For love at its most basic level is a uniting force. It’s an energy of connection. When we love, and I don’t mean in the romantic or sentimental way, but love with a quality of deep caring, we are naturally drawn towards one another. Like with Lazarus. Did you know that for all the parables that Jesus told this is the only one where someone is given a personal name? And by giving him a name he becomes a person to us - not just part of the anonymous mass of the poor and the need who are much easier to overlook, but someone who is known, humanized. And when we are able to see someone as human, as a beloved child of God, it has a way of cracking open the gate and giving more space for love to flow. 

Which makes me think about a comment a friend made to me the other day. This friend is a faithful Christian identifies as politically conservative. We were catching up on each other’s lives and she was excited to share with me the news that one of her sons was marrying a lovely young woman next month. A woman whose family was from Mexico. She explained how her future daughter-in-law was an American citizen, but her parents were not. They were living in the States illegally. She then paused for a moment of reflection and said, “You know, the immigration issue looks a lot different when you actually know someone.”

Isn’t that the truth. In a world full of separation and division, what often makes the difference for us, what has the potential to enlarge our hearts, is to actually know someone, to recognize Christ, on the other side of our gate - whatever that gate may be. Gates often divide, but they don’t have to. They can also mark a point of connection. Gates can lead us from isolated, separated lives into the world of others. They can become a portal through which we step to meet, to know, to love, to serve the people that God cares about most, the children and grandchildren of Lazarus.

This is all possible because each one of us knows what it’s like to be on the receiving end of that kind of grace. The grace of God in Christ who enters into each one of our lives - opening every gate, crossing every border, filling every chasm - so that we might be drawn toward love, united in love, healed with love. And then to be called to love with a love that know no bounds. With a love that draws us to each other. So that no one is left afflicted and all are able to enjoy the tender comforts of this world and the next. 

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