(Scriptures: Ruth 3:1-18 4:13-22; , Hebrews 9:11-14, 24-28,
Mark 12:35-44)
From Mark 12:41-44:
“[Jesus] sat down opposite the treasury [of the Temple] and watched the crowds
putting money into the treasury. Many rich people put in large sums. A poor
widow came and put in two small copper coins, which are worth a penny. Then
[Jesus] called his disciples and said to them, ‘Truly I tell you, this poor
widow has put in more than all those who are contributing to the treasury. For
all of them have contributed out of their abundance, but she out of her poverty
has put in everything she had, all she had to live on.’”
In today’s difficult economy, some of the more jarring TV
advertisements I’ve seen, usually on late night TV, are for companies who offer
to buy peoples’ – quote, unquote – “unwanted gold.” Let
that phrase roll over your mind…..”unwanted gold”. It brings up the image in my mind of some
obnoxiously wealthy person complaining that they have all these piles of gold
just lying around and they’re sick of looking at them and tripping over them. (And if you are so fortunate as to meet any
obnoxiously wealthy people who truly do have piles of gold lying around that
they’d like to unload, please invite them to join Emanuel Church, and inform
them that they are most welcome to unload their unwanted gold right here, free
of charge. We’ll even give ‘em a donut to eat on the way home.) Of course, the
stories behind such sales of so-called unwanted gold are often very sad – a
family has fallen on hard times, and so they have to start selling off articles
of value in order to pay the mortgage.
But it’s instructive how the advertising industry can create such
Orwellian terms as “unwanted gold” to make such painful sacrifices as selling
off one’s family heirlooms in order to pay bills seem like normal, routine,
everyday occurrences.
This morning’s reading from Mark’s Gospel is among the more
difficult and challenging passages in Scripture – multiple conclusions can be
drawn from the reading, none of which are necessarily easy to live with. Jesus has just gotten done wrangling with the
Pharisees, who were very interested in the application of the law, over the
topic of paying taxes to the emperor, and wrangling over the topic of eternal
life with the Sadducees, the party of the Jews who controlled worship at the
Temple in Jerusalem, and who did not believe in the resurrection. Having
concluded that lengthy and vigorous discussion, Jesus tells his disciples,
“Watch out for the scribes, who like to walk around in long robes and be
greeted with respect in the marketplaces, and to get the best seats in the
house at worship. They cheat widows out
of their homes, and for the sake of appearance say long prayers.“
We’re told that, at that point, Jesus sat down across the
street from the Temple and watched people put their offerings in the
Treasury. We’re told that many wealthy
people made impressive donations. And
then along comes a poor widow, likely dressed in threadbare clothing. She drops two small coins into the treasury –
the two coins combined add up to a penny – and goes on her way.
And this is where I have to divert just a little, because
after I printed up the bulletins, I realized my sermon title may be confusing
for some. Most of us think of mites as
small, sometimes parasitic bugs that live on plants and on dust and such. And while, given the sanitation standards of
the day, it’s entirely possible the poor widow had those kind of mites as well,
the kind of mite I’m talking about in my sermon title was a coin. The coins the widow dropped into the treasury
were in Jesus’ day called leptons. They
were the lowest denomination coin, sort of like a half-penny. When the King James Bible was translated, the
word lepton was translated as mite, which was the smallest denomination coin in
the English monetary system at that time.
And even though modern Bible translations no longer use the word mite,
the phrase “the widow’s mite” – m-i-t-e -
has stuck as part of our vocabulary.
Anyway….Jesus notes that “This poor widow gave more than
everyone else, for the wealthy gave out of their abundance" – perhaps they were
getting rid of a little of their
unwanted gold – "while the poor widow gave the last bit of money she had
to live on to the Temple treasury.”
A bit about that Temple treasury. As you might expect, the purpose was to hold
monetary donations, though there were also receptacles for sacrifices of grain
and such, on which the Levites subsisted.
Archeologists tell us that the treasury had 13 depositories – said to
look either like trumpets or like horns – designated for various kinds of
offerings. Perhaps from the location of
these depositories or from the sound of the coin dropping into the depository, onlookers
could tell whether a large or a small donation had been made. And so Jesus was able to see the wealthy
putting in their large offerings, and the poor widow putting in her tiny
offering, which given her lack of resources was for her a huge sacrifice.
What were the funds of the Temple treasury used for? Well, then as now, religious institutions
have expenses – and the Jerusalem temple especially so. Herod the Great, the local puppet ruler put
in place by Rome, undertook a dramatic expansion and remodeling of the
Temple. And, then as now, capital
campaigns aren’t cheap. We might compare
this, in a more modern context, to the poor whose pennies, nickels and dimes
went to build St. Peter’s Basilica in Rome – or the poor in America, many of
them immigrants, whose hard-earned money went to build many of the large church
buildings, Protestant and Catholic, we see throughout Philadelphia today.
This passage is situated in the lectionary for what many
churches call Stewardship Sunday (as a text for the annual “money sermon”). And, fair warning, today’s “money sermon” may
turn out to be among the stranger Stewardship Sunday sermons you’re likely to
hear. But anyway - In many churches, our
offering plates would be full, not only of this morning’s donations, but of
pledge cards telling what members intended to give in the coming year. The Old Testament standard of giving, which
in many churches is held up as a standard of giving even today, is a tithe –
ten percent of one’s income, right off the top. But the widow in this account went far
beyond that – as small as her gift was, it wasn’t 10%, but 100% of what she had
on hand. Clearly, the widow provides an
example of sacrificial giving, giving till it hurts – as we are taught, and as many church
members indeed live out. The temple establishment barely noticed either the
widow’s presence or her gift, but Jesus noticed and honored her giving. And one can admire the widow’s great faith in
God, that even though the widow parted with her last coin, she had faith that
somehow, God would provide.
All of the foregoing is true – but all that said, for me,
the passage this passage raises some truly uncomfortable questions. Remember that immediately before the story of the widow’s
mite, Jesus warned his disciples to beware of the religious elite who in their
corruption “devour widows’ houses and for the sake of appearance say long
prayers.” (Mark 12:40) Right after this opening statement, Jesus’ words are
played out – along comes this poor widow who gave all she had, who was faithful
in the only way she knew, to a religious institution that perhaps really didn’t
merit her fidelity. After all, Jesus has
been quite critical of the temple hierarchy, the Sadducees, and of the Temple
in which they held power. In fact, in
Mark’s gospel, immediately after the account of the widow’s mite, Jesus
prophesies that the Temple will be destroyed, not one stone left standing on
another. So in Mark’s Gospel – and also in Luke’s
Gospel, which picks up Mark’s wording nearly unchanged at the end of Luke
chapters 20 and the beginning of Luke chapter 21, these three images are
presented together, in sequence, one
after the other after the other, like the cars on a freight train – Jesus’
critique of a religious establishment entirely willing to soak the poor for
everything they have, with no pangs of conscience whatever; a poor widow being
soaked of everything she has, and Jesus’ prophesy that the days of the status
quo are numbered, that the Temple for which so many offered so much will soon
be torn down, obliterated, not one stone left standing on another.
What are we to say about this? It’s not difficult to point to similar examples
in our own day. Who among us has not
passed some huge, ornate church or cathedral or basilica, richly decorated with
beautiful carvings and gold leaf and such, and asked ourselves how many poor
people could have been fed with the money that went into such
architecture. I’m certainly not making an argument for
limiting the church to worshipping in wood shacks or for letting church
buildings fall into rack and ruin, but
when is enough building truly enough? And likely some of us, myself very much
included, shake our heads at those radio preachers and television evangelists
who are endlessly dunning people of modest resources for costly sacrificial
gifts and love offerings. The cause
always sounds good – we’re collecting money to bring God’s good news to this
group or that group, or to construct this or that facility without which the
spread of the gospel will come to a screeching halt. But one can never be sure where the money’s
actually going….and it bears noting that many of these TV evangelists and their
families live lavish lifestyles. I still remember the news accounts of the air
conditioned doghouse and gold plated bathroom fixtures that graced the mansion
of Jim and Tammy Bakker, that were paid for by the donations of minimum wage
viewers who certainly did not have such things in their own homes, who in fact
were barely scraping by. It likely
sounds like I’m being deeply cynical about the televangelists, perhaps
offensively so, but I think it’s safe to say that, in many cases, when the TV
and radio preachers tell you, “We’re collecting money for this, that, and the
other”, the only words you can truly rely on are the first three - “We’re
collecting money.” Beyond those first
three words, all bets are off.
It’s easy for me to point fingers. But, as the saying goes, when you point
one’s finger elsewhere, there are three fingers pointing back at you. Given our current numbers, I’m grateful
beyond words that Emanuel Church did not invest money in huge expansions to the
church, that Emanuel Church did not develop, to use a pun common in church
circles, an edifice complex, that our lovely
but modest building is such that even with our limited resources we can keep it
in an adequate state of repair. But, on
this Stewardship Sunday, while I am asking and challenging the members of
Emanuel Church – and asking and challenging myself – to be faithful in our
giving, I would also ask and challenge us to look at the ministry of Emanuel Church that is supported
by our giving. What is it that we’re supporting? When you –
when I – give to Emanuel Church, in broad brushstrokes, our offerings support
the upkeep and insurance on our building, maintenance of our organ, grass
cutting and tree trimming for our cemetery,
the removal of snow, ice, and dog dirt from our sidewalks, and stipends
for our organist and myself. These are the material resources that are
used by the ministry here. We also have
designated giving - the Piggy Bank to
support the Bridesburg council of churches food cupboard, and the change jar to
support the ministries of the Pennsylvania Southeast Conference – which in
consequence of yesterday’s Conference meeting will look rather different going
forward. But, to quote the words of the song by Peggy
Lee, “Is that all there is?” When we
come to Emanuel Church, are we only coming to see a building, to walk through a
cemetery, to hear beautiful organ music, or to hear my not always
beautiful preaching? “Is that all there
is?”
I’m hoping when we come here, we find more than a building,
a cemetery, and organ music, and the memories associated with all of
these. I pray that this is a space where
together we meet God and God meets us, where we meet each other and share the
love that God has given us. I pray this
is a space where children can grow up surrounded by the love of God and the
members of the congregation. I pray this
is a space where we are fed, so that we can go forth from this place to bring
God’s love to our neighbors. I pray this
is a place where, surrounded by conflict and injustice, we are inspired to work
for peace and justice, as part of the calling to which God calls us.
Then [Jesus] called
his disciples and said to them, ‘Truly I tell you, this poor widow has put in more
than all those who are contributing to the treasury. For all of them have
contributed out of their abundance, but she out of her poverty has put in
everything she had, all she had to live on.’”
My prayer is that God may multiply our sacrificial giving, the few
loaves and fishes we have to offer, to feed the multitudes hungry for a word of
hope, hungry for human connection, hungry for an encounter for the divine. May it be so among us. Amen.
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