Sunday, August 4, 2019

God raises us with Christ – Luke 12:13-21; Col 3:1-11

18th Sunday in OT, Year C; Holy Infant parish.


There’s a scholar called Sakari Häkkinen who studies Jesus’ parables by traveling to subsistence rural villages, in East Africa and the Middle East. He goes to those villages, and tells the stories Jesus told, and asks them what they think. Part of the reason he does this is that when we read these stories with Western eyes, we miss things. When we read these stories with several layers of remove between the work we do and food on our plates, we miss things. If we don’t know food insecurity, if we don’t look at the sky and feel in anticipation either fullness or emptiness in our stomachs, we miss things. That’s not to say that the cultures in the villages that Häkkinen visits are identical to the villages in which Jesus would have preached. But they might have some insight that we don’t.


He told this story in Tanzania. The villagers told him that it was a story about a man for whom things went very badly, especially because the man had been insulted. He had been called a fool, and he had been called a fool by God. Better to be poor and honored, than rich and shamed. The villages told Häkkinen that the man was deservedly called a fool, because he was lazy. This was the first surprising thing for Häkkinen. We might think of lots of things that this man does wrong, but laziness, at least for me, wasn’t the first thing that came to mind. After all, his land had produced a great harvest! “His land had worked hard; he hadn’t worked hard. Are you changing the story now?” “No, no, I don’t get to change this story…” They explained that he was lazy because he hadn’t worked out what to do with all his possessions, beyond putting them in barns. They worried that when he died, his children would fight over who would get what. He should have done the work of distributing the goods while he was alive.

It’s notable that even though the parable never mentions that the man has a family, the villagers just assumed that he must. The parable doesn’t mention any kind of relationships in the man’s life. He doesn’t talk to anyone else, he doesn’t think of anyone else, he doesn’t even pray. He just talks to himself. He even talks to himself about talking to himself! And a life like that, a life that is completely self-referential, is futile. It’s foolish. There’s a line in one of the psalms that Jesus might be referring to here: “The fool has said in his heart, ‘There is no God.’” This fool has acted not just as if there is no God. He’s acted as if there is no-one else.

But there is a God, and God is for us. Paul told the Colossians, “God has raised you with Christ.” Not just, God has raised you. God has raised you with Christ. God has raised you for relationship. God has raised you to see how much humans matter, for God’s own son was incarnate, fully human, and died for each and every one of us. “Seek what is above,” he tells them. This doesn’t mean to be so heavenly-minded we’re no earthly good. For Christ is above, and Christ is human. When we seek what is above, and we can, for God has raised us, we find Christ’s love for humanity. “Avoid greed, which is idolatry,” Paul tells us. Greed is putting things above God, and if God thinks humans matter so much, it’s putting things above people.

“Store up for yourselves treasure in heaven,” says Jesus. Seek what’s above. What is that treasure? It’s not how we buy our way into heaven; that’s not how it works. But Jesus does say there’s a way for us to store up treasure in heaven, and, whatever that looks like, it doesn’t look like building bigger barns on earth to horde all our stuff. A lot of people wonder what it can mean to store up treasure in heaven, because heaven is already always fully heavenly, and no amount of treasure could make it more heavenly. But, try this as an image. Think of a child, abutting that border between infant and toddler. Let’s say this child loves his mother, loves nothing more than being with her. He also loves his favorite toy. He doesn’t love his favorite toy in the same way he loves his mother. Being with his mother is as good as it gets, but being with her and playing together with that pound and tap bench with slide out xylophone? That’s as good as it gets with a cherry on top. That’s delightful. For both of them. Now, imagine being in heaven, seeing God face to face, and having a little treasure you can play with together, a little treasure that you brought (even though momma God actually paid for it). Isn’t that an extra level of delight?


What might that little treasure look like? I really don’t think it looks like a bounteous harvest that was horded away in bigger barns. Maybe it looked like being willing to spend the time and emotional energy dividing that amongst family members. That’s what the villagers Häkkinen met with thought the man was also hoarding. Maybe it looks like recognizing that, and this is St. John Chrysostom’s insight into this parable, the only safe barns are the stomachs of the poor.

What are you rich in? Is there anything you’re hiding away in a barn? What could you do, that could be a treasure, that you could store up in heaven, and delight to share with God? Because God would delight to play with that with you.

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