“Give me my just deserts”
Zechariah 7:10-11; Psalm 146:7-9
Matthew 20:1-16
Westminster Presbyterian Church, Santa Fe
(In addition to the Biblical Texts, this sermon was inspired by the book/ lecture series: Justice: What is the right thing to do? by Michael Sandel. It is part of a four part series on understanding biblical justice.)
Last April, some of you may remember me telling about Ruby Gene’s surprising display of generosity. We were sitting in a restaurant, she in a high chair, when a youngster her age, she was 16 months, was seated in a high chair a few booths down. She noticed the child, and after looking over there several times, asked to get down, and once down, she squeezed a chunk of bread in her fist and walked over to her little neighbor holding her hand out toward him, like some kind of love offering.
Well, that was then. This is now. We were eating dinner this week and a piece of bread was on the table in front of her. I made a move like I was going to grab it; she saw my move toward the bread and she reached out and snagged it and said, “My pan,” “My bread.” I pleaded, “me das un poco?” “Will you give me a little?
“No. It’s mine.” (like her Spanglish?).
“Por favor?” I persisted.
After going on like this for a while, she pinched almost a microscopic crumb from the bread and enthusiastically handed that crumb to me, “Aquí papa.” “Here dad.”
That was my share of the bread.
Many would say that Ruby’s tendencies are instinctive and natural. Survival skills. We all are this way. Even though we grow up, do our cravings and desires to possess go away? Do we shake our childhood reluctance to share as we get older and more mature? Or does it get worse? And we echo the sentiment: “What’s mine is mine what’s yours is mine.”
We may come by this tendency—to get what we think we deserve, and hold onto it for dear life—honestly. But, for thousands of years, there has been a competing message. One in which we are to move past our animal instincts and show compassion and love toward others. One which inspires sharing, but even more than sharing.
Justice: it’s what God wants from us.
The passage of Zechariah says that God wants God's people to administer true justice, and by doing so to not oppress the widow or the orphan, the immigrant or the poor. Four groups who had no social power: who only lived at subsistence levels and were only days from starvation if there was any famine, invasion, or social unrest. Today, who else might we lump within the group of the most vulnerable?
refugees, migrant workers, homeless, many single mothers; many elderly people.
Zechariah 7:10-11; Psalm 146:7-9
Matthew 20:1-16
Westminster Presbyterian Church, Santa Fe
(In addition to the Biblical Texts, this sermon was inspired by the book/ lecture series: Justice: What is the right thing to do? by Michael Sandel. It is part of a four part series on understanding biblical justice.)
Last April, some of you may remember me telling about Ruby Gene’s surprising display of generosity. We were sitting in a restaurant, she in a high chair, when a youngster her age, she was 16 months, was seated in a high chair a few booths down. She noticed the child, and after looking over there several times, asked to get down, and once down, she squeezed a chunk of bread in her fist and walked over to her little neighbor holding her hand out toward him, like some kind of love offering.
Well, that was then. This is now. We were eating dinner this week and a piece of bread was on the table in front of her. I made a move like I was going to grab it; she saw my move toward the bread and she reached out and snagged it and said, “My pan,” “My bread.” I pleaded, “me das un poco?” “Will you give me a little?
“No. It’s mine.” (like her Spanglish?).
“Por favor?” I persisted.
After going on like this for a while, she pinched almost a microscopic crumb from the bread and enthusiastically handed that crumb to me, “Aquí papa.” “Here dad.”
That was my share of the bread.
Many would say that Ruby’s tendencies are instinctive and natural. Survival skills. We all are this way. Even though we grow up, do our cravings and desires to possess go away? Do we shake our childhood reluctance to share as we get older and more mature? Or does it get worse? And we echo the sentiment: “What’s mine is mine what’s yours is mine.”
We may come by this tendency—to get what we think we deserve, and hold onto it for dear life—honestly. But, for thousands of years, there has been a competing message. One in which we are to move past our animal instincts and show compassion and love toward others. One which inspires sharing, but even more than sharing.
Justice: it’s what God wants from us.
The passage of Zechariah says that God wants God's people to administer true justice, and by doing so to not oppress the widow or the orphan, the immigrant or the poor. Four groups who had no social power: who only lived at subsistence levels and were only days from starvation if there was any famine, invasion, or social unrest. Today, who else might we lump within the group of the most vulnerable?
refugees, migrant workers, homeless, many single mothers; many elderly people.