2 Corinthians 1:1-11,
Matthew 13:1-9, 18-23
Last week we finished
our study of the book of Job and this week we begin a study of 2nd
Corinthians. So today I want to give you
a bit of background on this book in the Bible and then focus specifically on
today’s passage from 2nd Corinthians as well as the passage from
Matthew.
To give you a little background on this book, 1st
and 2nd Corinthians are actually made of fragments of a number of
letters to the Corinthians. And these
are an interesting couple of books because Paul is writing to a community that
is unhappy with him, a community with whom he is in conflict. They are upset with him for a number of
reasons: some involving money – he wouldn’t take money in the form of a collection
for his work from them, but he had taken money from the Macedonians, which some
saw as a slight; apparently he made some statement about refusing money for his
labor which had shamed some of the other leaders in Corinth who have taken up a
collection; some felt his working with his hands was inconsistent with the life
of an apostle; and some didn’t like that he used frankness as a means of asking
for affection. Also, he had promised a
visit which apparently never took place.
And finally some in the Corinthian community came to a place of wanting to
“test” his apostleship which deeply offended Paul.
Today’s passage comes from a fragment that is believed
to be from his fourth letter to the Corinthians and includes all of 2nd
Corinthians 1-9. As we hear, he is
taking several steps to get into a better relationship with the
Corinthians. He pairs himself with Timothy
because Timothy has a good relationship with the Corinthians, and he extends
the letter to “all the saints throughout Achaia,” because the Achaians, too,
were in a good relationship with Paul. Paul’s
wish of peace for them is a naming of his wish for reconciliation. He emphasizes that Christians are not
isolated from each other, that they are all partners in suffering and in
receiving God’s comfort, and he tries to drum up some pity in his description
of his suffering in Asia to try to soften their hearts towards him.
I think all of this behavior is familiar to us. We’ve all done or seen others do similar
things in attempts to heal or reconcile relationships, and Paul is very human
in this way. We will look at this in
more depth in the upcoming weeks. But
for today, that should give you a solid background for proceeding through the
book of 2nd Corinthians.
Where I want to go in terms of today’s scriptures, both
from 2nd Corinthians and from Matthew is to take some time to look
at human efforts and work, and the results of those efforts. In many ways, Paul
comes from the exact opposite place from Job.
While Job and his friends came to their experiences with the belief that
those who did good would have good lives and those who did bad would have bad
lives; that the sign of being a good person was none other than having riches
and comforts in this life (an idea that was overthrown by the rest of the
book), Paul starts from the exact opposite place. Paul is very clear that people of faith WILL
suffer. For Paul, association with the
gospel guarantees being at cross purposes with the world, and experiencing
affliction, distress and opposition. If
you choose to follow Christ, you WILL suffer, according to Paul. We know Jesus did – he died because of his
standing up for the oppressed and poor, for preaching love in the face of a
society that valued law more. And Paul,
also experienced persecution for preaching Jesus’ message and gospel. The ways of Christ are exactly opposite to
the values of the world: they do not encourage riches, comforts and ease for
oneself but instead ask us to give all we have and follow. This will bring suffering, it will bring
conflict, it will bring anger, opposition, persecution and affliction. As a quote by Charles Bowen sent to me this
week says it, “The rain, it raineth on the just, and also on the unjust fellow,
but mainly on the just because the unjust steals the just's umbrella." Paul is clear about that, just as Jesus
was.
The story from Matthew today similarly pointed out that
no matter what you do in terms of doing the work of God, abuse will
follow. If you are truly doing the work
of God, the work of Jesus, you will be in conflict with the world. And that means that you will feel at times
that you are getting nowhere in the work that you do. But still, you are being called to be a
sower, like God. And if you are truly
doing God’s work, you will experience some of it falling on land that is rocky,
some that falls on shallow soil, some roots that look like they have planted
will be torn out by the winds of concern over wealth, power, politics, and worldly
comforts.
Being a person of faith, really looking at these
scriptures and trusting in them is not for the faint of heart. And trying to do the work of God in a world
that focuses and values and uplifts those with money, power and fame - it is hard. It is frustrating beyond measure. I will tell you honestly that there are times
when I despair. What am I doing? Have my words made one iota of difference in
the way people live their lives? Are
people more faithful, more generous, more committed to caring for the poor and
oppressed in any way because of things that I have said or done? Has my work
made any kind of positive difference in this place or in the world? Or am I just throwing seed on concrete? This is especially true when sometimes I will
preach a heartfelt sermon and have someone say to me, “that is exactly what I
needed to hear today.” And then they will say something that is exactly
opposite of what I tried to communicate.
I remember doing a bible study in which the pastor was
discussing the fact that his sermons made little difference and how he then
decided to do everything differently and now his congregation lives in
intentional poverty, giving almost all they have to the poor in some truly
amazing ways. And I hear stuff like that
and know I don’t have the power, authority or charisma to make anything like
that happen. So it’s easy to start
feeling that the seed I’ve tried to scatter is no good, that I have no chance
of doing the work God wants me to do.
I know I’m not alone in this. Whole faith communities can start to feel
like they are not really succeeding.
Congregations yearn for younger families and when they don’t come they
can feel that they are failing at planting any kind of seed. They aren’t succeeding. Within our own families it can feel this
way. Talking to our teenagers, talking
to family members with whom we disagree can feel like beating our heads against
the wall.
I want to share a story with you that I found in a
commentary: Theodore J. Wardlaw wrote:
I once caught a
glimpse of God and God's mercy in such a place. I was with a group of civic
leaders—lawyers, politicians, foundation representatives, journalists—touring
various outposts of our city's criminal justice system. It was near the end of
the day, and we were visiting the juvenile court and detention center. That
place was so depressing, its landscape marked by wire-mesh gates with large
padlocks and razor wire wrapped around electrified fences. When the doors
clanged shut behind us, I imagined how final they must always sound when
adolescents—children!—are escorted there. We were led, floor by floor, through
this facility by an amazing young judge who worked there. She showed us the
holding cells where the new inmates are processed. She showed us the classrooms
where an ongoing education is at least attempted. She showed us the courtrooms
where cases are prosecuted.
Near the end of our
tour, she led us down one bleak hall to give us a sense of the cells where
young offenders lived. Each cell had a steel door with narrow slots about
two-thirds of the way up, through which various pairs of eyes were watching us
as we walked down the hall. Some of these children were accused of major
crimes; some of them were repeat offenders. Most of them, we learned, had had
little or no nurture across their brief lives—not from a primary adult who
cared about them, not from family, not from neighborhood, not from church. It
was hard to notice those eyes staring through narrow slots without doing
something. So I lingered at one door and whispered to one pair of eyes:
"God loves you." The eyes did not appear to register much, and
sometimes I wonder what, if anything, happened next. Did that news fall on the
path to get eaten by birds? Did it fall among thorns to get choked out? I will
never know.
As the tour went on,
the cumulative effect of all this brokenness got to one member of our group,
who finally just stopped in the hallway and began to cry. When the judge
noticed this, she paused in her narration, walked back and put her arms around
that person, and, with tears in her own eyes, said, "I know. I
understand."
I thought to myself,
"If I am ever to be judged, I want a judge like that." Then it dawned
on me—like a seed thrown onto my path—that indeed I do have a judge like that!
…
Ultimately, though,
with all due respect to the well-meaning allegorist, this parable is not so
much about good soil as it is about a good sower. This sower is not so cautious
and strategic as to throw the seed in only those places where the chances for
growth are best. No, this sower is a high-risk sower, relentless in
indiscriminately throwing seed on all soil—as if it were all potentially good
soil. On the rocks, amid the thorns, on the well-worn path, maybe even in a
jail!
Which leaves us to
wonder if there is any place or circumstance in which God's seed cannot sprout
and take root.
(Feasting on the Word:
Preaching the Revised Common Lectionary - Feasting on the Word – Year A, Volume
3: Pentecost and Season After Pentecost 1 (Propers 3-16).
Stories like today’s passage from Matthew are
encouraging. And this parable in
particular is extremely comforting. We
all know that soil can surprise us. We
can plant things in the best possible way and have the plants die. We can avoid planting things where we know
they can’t possibly grow and discover something gorgeous growing there on its own. Different soils lead to the growth of
different plants, but beautiful, fruitful plants seem to grow in all kinds of
different types of soil. And things
happen that can give us pause to think.
A friend of mine told me that she had a beautiful planter and she took
great care to prepare the soil, to make sure everything was right and she
planted petunias in it. But they
wouldn’t grow. In a weird fluke,
however, she noticed one day that apparently some of the petunia seeds had
fallen out of the planter and had planted themselves in the crevice in the
concrete near the planter box. And out
of this crevice she found that there was a beautiful petunia plant
growing!
The surprise of today’s parable story is not the
frustration of years of planting work that ends up with most of the plants
failing for one reason or another.
Instead, the miracle here is that despite persecution, lure of wealth,
hardened hearts and “evil” that there are still disciples: that despite all the
values of the world and the lure of wealth and fame, and the greed and “me, me,
me” thinking, that there are still people who learn to love those who are
different from them, those who are “other”, those who don’t have the same
color, or background or social or economic class. And that is an amazing, miraculous gift from
God. We are called to speak God’s truth
of love. We are called to work for
justice and empowerment of all people.
We are called to feed and to serve and to offer grace in unexpected
places. We don’t know who will take what
we do and run with it, grow from it, learn from it, deepen in their faith and
their trust in God and in love. We don’t
know, but we are called to have faith in God’s abundance, to follow God’s model
for sowing in abundance and trusting in abundant results. Note that God, here, is not a “good business
person”. God doesn’t care about that,
doesn’t measure value around that at all.
God, as the sower, throws the seed EVERYWHERE. On the hard rock, on the weedy patches, on
the shallow soil; trusting that there will be growth somewhere and that even
one seed that sprouts is worth the effort of the sowing.
Note also, that in part the success of all of this seed
is not just on the sower, but on the community.
Do we help to till the soil? Do
we feed, water, and care for the seed that God has scattered? And so, too, when we scatter seed: when we
speak words of hope and truth and love.
It is not just up to us to do the work.
We have a community that then must take those seeds and nurture them,
plant them deeper, do the work of caring for the plants that have begun to
grow.
There is a story of a man who moved to a new community
that had incredibly rocky, inhospitable soil.
He tilled the ground, he mixed the soil with good soil, he nurtured and
cared for the area and after years and years of hard work, he had an incredibly
beautiful garden. One day a visitor to
the area came by and said to the man, “wow, God has created an amazing garden
here!” To which the man replied, “well, when it was just up to God it was a
mess!” The point is that God includes us
in the work of sowing and caring for the earth.
And that is NOT just about other people, and this applies on the small
scale as well.
What I mean is that we all have places within each of
us, every single one of us, that are rocky, that are weedy, and that are
shallow. And we need to be intentional,
not only about learning, and listening, but about beating those rough rocky
places within into a softer soil, adding nurturing soil to the most inhospitable
places inside of us, making sure we water and feed the soil of our lives so
that we have fertile places where words, wisdom, love, compassion and grace can
grow, being available for opportunities to get to know and hear new people and
new things.
What does any of this have to do with God? Well, as Paul said, God’s consolation comes
in measure to the suffering. And it is
always in great abundance. When Jesus
here in the parable of Matthew describes the yield – one hundred to one in some
cases, or even the thirty to one in another case, he is talking about enormous
abundance. For a farmer, a 30 to one
yield is enough to feed a village for a year.
A hundredfold would allow the farmer to “retire to a villa by the Sea of
Galilee”. That is the abundance of God.
But in the end we have to remember that ultimately we
are not in charge of the outcome. Our
job is simply to do that which is in front of us to do. We then have to let go of the results. It reminds me of a scene from the movie “28
days”. In the movie, everyone is at a
rehab center dealing with their various addictions. The main character, Gwen is talking with a
professional baseball player. She picks
up a ball throws it at the mat that he has set up to practice his pitching and
ball goes wild. “Great” she says, “just
one more thing I’m terrible at.”
“What were you thinking about? When you threw the ball?”
“… I don’t know… the mattress. You’re thinking about hitting the mattress”
“Well, that might sound funny to you but that’s all
wrong. You get all locked in on the
strike zone and the next thing you know it’s looking about the size of a
peanut. And you’re thinking, ‘wow! I got
to get that little ball in there?’ And
you’ve psyched yourself right out of the game.
The strike zone, the call, the count, the batter… forget all that! You got to think about the little
things. The things you can control. You can control your stance, your balance,
your release, your follow through. Try
to think about those little things and only those little things. Cause you know, when you let go of the ball,
it’s over. You don’t have any say over
what happens down there. That’s somebody
else’s job.”
I think about the Amy Grant song, “All I ever have to be”
“… And all I ever have to be is what you made me. Any more or less would be a step out of your
plan. As you daily recreate me, help me
always keep in mind, that I only have to do what I can find. And all I ever have to be is what you made
me.”
All we have to do is what is in front of us to do, and
to trust that God will take care of the rest.
Our job therefore is not just to sow the seed, but to celebrate the
abundant harvest when it comes, to celebrate when seed grows and people
experience life in new ways. Thanks be
to God. Amen.
I wish I had told the Parable of the Sower this Sunday.
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