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Rector's Sermon - Sunday, August 29, 2004

First Reading
PsalmEpistleGospel
Sirach 10: 12-18112Hebrews 13:1-8 Luke 14:1, 7-14

    Three weeks ago my wife, Kluane, and I were worshipping at a 19th century wood clapboard rural church on Prince Edward Island. The priest told a story about a blacksmith who was visited one night by an angel telling him that it was time to enter into God’s greater service in the heavenly new world. “Please,” the blacksmith protested, “There is a widow down the street who needs new hinges for her door. If I do not make them, she will not be able to close her door properly during the long cold winter.” So the angel agreed that he should make the hinges.

    Some time later, the angel appeared again, and this time the blacksmith protested, “An old fisherman in my small village needs a new rudder for his boat or he will not be able to fish and as there is no one else to take care of him, he would likely starve.” So the angel agreed again. Some years later, the blacksmith was feeling very tired and it was now difficult for him to swing his hammer, but when the angel appeared he begged, “Right outside our village there is a struggling farmer who needs me to shoe his horses or he will not be able to gather his crop. Many in the village depend upon the harvest of everyone, so I need to remain.” And again, the angel agreed.

    The day finally arrived when the blacksmith was so old that he could hardly get out of bed and when the angel appeared, he offered no objection. The angel brought him to St. Peter who was thumbing through a thick register. The blacksmith realized he probably needed to apologize for not coming when first called. So he began to tell St. Peter why he needed to continue to work even as his strength was failing and he knew that it was his time. Now as feeble and worn out as he was, he assured St. Peter that he would be very grateful by the grace of God to be granted the gift of working for God’s greater service in God’s new creation. St. Peter put down the book, and looked squarely at him. The blacksmith found his strength returning throughout his whole body. St. Peter then broke out in a large grin. “My dear friend, exactly what do you think you have been doing and just where do you think you have been all these years?”

    The writer of the Gospel of Luke liked to use mealtimes as settings for Jesus to teach a vision of the way God intended creation to work. Examples during table fellowship became signs of God’s new community transforming our world. To put it a little more simplistically, if you want to know what heaven is like, pay attention to how Jesus behaves at mealtime. For the Gospel, table manners matter!

    The occasion for this morning’s Gospel is a formal dinner party given by one of the learned leaders of the town. Presumably the host invited people because their company was enjoyed and the guests accepted because they enjoyed the hospitality of the host and looked forward to meeting Jesus. Yet instead of anticipation of pleasure and good company, Jesus detects unrelenting tension. The guests arrived, nervous over who would be seated next to them, anxious about who might be granted more deference than they, and afraid that they would be slighted or embarrassed. In turn the host was apprehensive about what people might think if the party did not meet their expectations or if there had been an unintentional slight or omission from the guest list.

    Jesus quickly observed that the appetizer of this party was a tray full of envy, suspicion, and fear, sure to cause heartburn in everyone’s stomach. With exaggeration, and perhaps a touch of sarcasm, Jesus cuts through all the nervous pretension. To the guests he exclaims, if you are so concerned about being put down, why don’t you sit on the ground in absolutely the lowest place possible and then you will have to be invited up to take a chair. To the host, he says if you are so concerned over the reaction of the guests, just invite those who would be thankful for any meal at all.

    No, Jesus is not encouraging us to play a game of who can be the most humble or who can scramble to the lowest place at the table. Rather Jesus is revealing how empty, fruitless and ultimately comical much of our anxious scrambling and worry is. , there will be no scrambling for seats, with the fastest and most powerful getting a place and the others left behind. God offers an abundant feast for all. God does not offer a menu that allows for some to go hungry or to be slighted. Indeed sharing food is a hallmark of God’s meal. Ego-enhancement is not the goal of God’s dietary plan. God does not wish to embarrass any of us, but for all of us to enjoy mutual company together.

    None of the other Gospels mention this particular incident at dinner, but in Matthew Jesus tells a parable about those at the final judgment who are astonished when God says, “Come. Enter the celebration prepared for you, for when I was hungry, you fed me; thirsty, you gave me drink; and naked, you clothed me.” “When did we do all this?” they ask. God replies, “As you did it for the least of those around you, you did it for me.” Genuine hospitality is unassuming, it is done out of love, with no additional agendas and is always a sign of God’s grace among us.

    Most of us would view the struggles of a small farmer, or fisherman, or blacksmith as lingering relics of a bygone era. We are far removed from everyday village life in Palestine. We pride ourselves in our complicated, hectic, and wired, 24/7 life. Yet the serious struggle over who gets what particular grant or fellowship or who gets a corner office or who gets noticed by the president or trustees is not so very different than worry over who got the good seats at a private party given in honor of a traveling rabbi. We all in some way get caught up in it, and that is why we need Jesus regularly to come to table with us, cutting through all our sophistication, reminding us that table manners matter.

    Jesus does not deny the pain and difficulty of everyday life. The Good News is that Jesus offers a perspective that continually refreshes and renews the signs of God at work. That is why I wonder if the old blacksmith from PEI, even in his joy, wasn’t completely taken back, and was able to nod his head and to answer St. Peter, “Ah yes, now I see.”

    And I offer this to you in the name of the Loving and Living God, Amen.