Father John McGinn, Rector

 

Saint John’s Episcopal Church 

Sandwich, Massachusetts

 

                    October 15, 2006                               Pentecost 19

 

 

Some weeks the Patriots have a bye week, other weeks you have a gospel reading that is difficult and speaks right to us.

 

A man named Murray put a notice in his singings newsletter:  “Lost a black leather wallet containing precious family photos, personal ID documents and eight hundred seventy-five dollars in cash.  Finder can keep the photos and ID, but please return the cash for sentimental reasons.”

 

Another man replaced all the windows in his house with expensive double-hung energy efficient windows.  A year afterward the contractor called the man to remind him that he had the windows for a year and it was time to pay for them.  The man told the contractor the same thing the fast talking window salesman had told him “In one year the windows will pay for themselves.”  Why should he pay if the windows paid for themselves?

 

A third grade math teacher asked her class to solve a math problem.  “Suppose you have 99cents and your friend had 99 dollars.  What would be the difference?”  A little girl raised her hand and replied, “The decimal point.”

 

In today’s gospel, Jesus started on his way and a man ran up “Good teacher’” he asked “What must I do to inherit eternal life?” “Why do you call me ‘good?’?” Jesus asked.  “No one is good except God alone. You know the commandments: Do not murder, do not commit adultery, do not steal, and do not give false testimony, honor they mother and father.”  “Teacher,” he replied “I have kept all of these.”  Jesus looked at him and loved him.  “One thing you lack…take off your clothes and shoes and give to the poor and you will have treasure in Heaven.  Then come follow me.”   At this the man’s face fell, he went away sad because he had great wealth and Jesus looked around at his disciples and said, “How hard it is for the rich to enter the kingdom of God.”  And the disciples were amazed at his word, but Jesus said it again.  “How hard it is to enter the kingdom of God.  It is easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle than for a rich man to enter the kingdom of God.” 

 

That is a tough teaching.  Especially for a generation who has to rent out mini warehouses in order to store all their stuff.  But there is.  “It is easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle, than for a rich man to enter the kingdom of Heaven.”

 

 Money is a big deal. 

 

I want to confess that, and I think you ought to also.  We like nice things.  We like things that are new and things that work.  How many of you men have been lusting after a flat screen plasma television to watch those Patriots games?    How many of you women would like to replace your slightly worn living room furniture with something much more attractive

We like nice things. In order to have nice things we need money, but Jesus is warning us that money can ensnare us.

 

One of the great preachers of all time was the great Dr. Harry Emerson Bo snick, and he once said something I find profound.  “Our grandparents were reared to say ‘What shall I do to be saved’, and this generation has been reared to say ‘What shall I do to succeed.’” We know this is true.  It is our culture, and it is difficult to cut ourselves loose from our culture’s obsession with things.

 

There is a story about an old monk who has been mentoring a young disciple. Believing the disciple has the ability to be on his own, the monk allows the boy to live in a lean-to on the riverbank. Each night as happy as a lark, the disciple puts out his loin cloth, his only possession, to dry.  One morning he is dismayed to find it has been torn to shreds by rats.  He begs for a second loincloth from the villagers, and when the rats destroy that one, he gets a cat to keep the rats away.  Now he has to beg for food, and milk for the cat.  To get around that, he buys a cow.  But then he has to seek food for the cow.  He concludes it would be easier to work the land around his hut, so he leaves all his prayers and meditation, and farms the field to feed the cow.  The operation expands, and he hires workers and marries a wife who keeps the house.  Pretty soon he is one of the wealthiest men in the village.  Several years later the monk comes back to find a mansion where the lean-to had been.  “What is the meaning of this?”  Asks the monk.  “Holy Father, there was no other way for me to keep my loin cloth.” Replied the disciple.

 

I wonder how many of us feel oppressed by all of our stuff.  Where can we store it when we don’t need it?  How can we find it when we do need it? What do we do with all the clutter?   Could it be that all that stuff is crowding out the spiritual dimension of out life?

 

In the Hebrew tradition, wealthy ones could spend time reading the scriptures.  In Fiddler on the Roof, Tevye sings “If I were a rich man I would have the time that I lack to sit at the synagogue and pray and have a seat by the Easter Wall and I would discuss the learned books with Holy men seven hours a day and that would be the sweetest thing of all.”   But that is not what is happening to us.  The more stuff we have, the less time we have for God. We all know that.   How can we disengage ourselves from the social pressures and the inner greed that causes us to fill our lives with material things?

 

What is the Christian responsibility when it comes to money?

 

First of all we need to take control of our finances.  Many families are putting themselves under unnecessary pressure because of finances that are out of control. 

 

A father gave his daughter a generous weekly allowance on the condition that she kept a good record of everything she spent, and at the end of the month, the dad was going to check on how she spent the money.  When he did he was delighted that she had kept good records, but he came across several items that were listed as TLOK.  In fact about one fifth of her money was listed that way.  He asked her what this meant, and she replied “Well, sometimes I did not jot down the amount I spent, and when I sat down to record it I couldn’t remember where I spent all that money, so I placed several dollars under T-L-O-K.”  “But what does that mean?” her father asked.  “The Lord Only Knows”

 

I suspect that a lot of families and individuals live by the TLOK method of bookkeeping.  We really don’t know where the money goes.  Some of us need to cut up the credit cards, and some need to cut back eating out, and some need to get ourselves out of debt.  Letting our finances go can quickly become a spiritual problem.  It places a burden on out marriage, friendships, and families and even on our hearts and emotions.

 

Take control of your finances.

 

Secondly, take control of your desires. 

 

This one is more challenging.  Ask yourself what would really improve your life.  Often these things are available without a great deal of money.  Think about the really pleasurable times in your life.  Was money really necessary to the enjoyment?  Most of us could use more exercise.  How about instead of sitting in front of the television for hours in the evening we resolve to go for a walk each evening with a friend or loved one.  The time is both pleasurable and healthier than being a couch potato.

 

Are there people you enjoy being around?  Some people get involved in activities here at the church, not because they are spiritually motivated, but because they enjoy being with other like minded people.  The method will differ for everyone, but you don’t have to be locked into the materialistic society around us.  If we set our minds to it we can find alternatives to a lifestyle that requires constant accumulation.

 

Finally, and I think most importantly, remember that in out finances, as in everything else, God comes first. If any think in life comes before God, than we are not truly following Jesus.  If we can buy season football tickets, and boy would I live to do that, but we cannot tithe, we have a problem.  If we can make a payment on a nicer home, but cannot meet our responsibilities to the poor, than we are worshipping Maman, not God.

 

I know that is tough talk, and I realize that the gospel is not an easy one, (it would be nice to have a bye week) but as a priest I owe it to you to say it. 

 

One of my favorite programs to listen to on Saturday evening is A Prairie Home Companion.  In one of his Lake Woebegone stories, Garrison Keeler, tells of a Sunday morning in the Lutheran church.  If you have not listened to this program, Keeler’s comments about church, especially Lutheran church and its parishioners are hysterical.  The sermon that day had been droning on for too long and Clarence Bunsen has checked out early, he realizes that is almost time for the offering and he quietly reaches into his wallet and discovers that he has no cash and he take out his check book, and hiding it in the middle of his bible, begins to scratch out a check for thirty dollars.  The amount reflected how grateful he was that he had narrowly missed having a heart attack that week.  Because someone in the parish will count the offering, he wants them to see that he gave thirty dollars.  He tries not to be obvious, but the lady to the right sees him and he can tell that she thinks he is writing in the bible.  She gives him a funny stare and turns back to the sermon.  He tries to quietly rip the check from the book but with limited success.  Still not looking at what he is doing, the offering plate comes by and he puts in the check, only to realize too late that he has written a check for three hundred dollars, not thirty.  What could he do?   On the one hand he couldn’t go find the people who were counting and tell them there had been a mistake, but on the other that was all he had in the checking account.  Perhaps he and his family will have to eat oatmeal and beans for the rest of the month, but the contribution was going to a good place.  One thing is for sure, notes Keeler, in that moment Clarence felt fully alive for the first time that day.  Even if it was a mistake, for the first time in a long time, Clarence had put God first.

 

Sometime we forget where really abundant living lies. Not with things that take up space and will some day be forgotten, but with those things that are eternal.  Take charge of your finance, take charge of your desires and put God first in your life.  Find out what it means to be fully alive.    

                                     AMEN

 

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