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Creekside Church
Sermon of October 6,
1996
"Take It Away?"
Matthew
21:33-46
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Rev. David
Bibbee
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It's finally
here...my favorite time of year. Autumn is staking its claim,
with cool evenings and crisp mornings. The trees have begun
their technicolor production, turning the landscape into brilliant
red, yellow, and gold before losing their modesty and disrobing
for the long winter. You drive along county roads and see
that the corn stalks which stood tall, straight and green
like sentinels, are now withered, wrinkled, and browned. The
salmon are heading upstream. Geese will be headed South. It's
a time of returning. It's a time of harvest. It's time to
gather into store houses and silos, a time to see if there
are enough bushels per acre to turn a profit.
The
parable of Jesus before us is a fitting one for the autumn
season. It is about a harvest and getting a return on an
investment. It takes place in a vineyard and tells what
happens when it's owner tries to collect what was his from
the tenants. As a rule, parables aren't meant to be allegorized,
that is, have the various parts of the parable stand for
something else. But this one is an exception.
One
of the Old Testament metaphors for Israel, which comes from
Isaiah 5, is that of the vineyard. In this parable, the
vineyard is the people of Israel, the landowner is God,
the hired hands are the priests and rulers of Israel, the
servants are the prophets, the sun is God's own son. As
such the parable is a judgment on those accountable for
God's people, namely, the Jewish leaders. But this parable
is not just admirably suited to the failures of others.
We will turn it on ourselves this morning. I heard someone
say that the church has confused things. We speak consolation
to ourselves, and judgment to the world, when we should
judge ourselves, and offer grace and consolation to the
world. So let's find ourselves in this picture and hear
what God wants us to remember.
There
was a landowner who had a vineyard that was the envy of
everyone. Acres of vines, surrounded by a high, thick hedge
for protection. He built a state of the art wine press and
erected a surveillance tower for good measure. He then hired
tenants to oversee the operation while he went away to Palm
Springs. In those days, rent could be collected in the form
of money or a large portion of the harvest. All was well
in this beautiful vineyard, but when the landowner sent
servants to collect the rent, they didn't receive a welcome
wagon reception. The tenants acted like they owned the place.
They sent the servants back with black eyes and missing
teeth. More servants were sent to collect the rent, but
they were also beaten and some were murdered. So as a last
resort the owner sent his son. Surely they would respect
his authority, but it meant nothing. They killed the son
as quickly as they had the others. And Jesus asked, "What
do you think the owner should do with these tenants?"
Obviously
the tenants had lost track of who they were and weren't.
They didn't create the vineyard. They made no capital improvements
to it. They couldn't take credit for its bounty, but they
enjoyed its benefits. They made themselves right at home
and acted like the landlord instead of the renters they
were. So answer this..."How do you see your relationship
to this church?" Hold your answer for a moment and let me
share what I've been thinking.
When
people sit down to try and tackle the troubles of the world,
each discipline tends to see it in terms of its own solutions.
Environmental problems need a scientific answer. Poverty
needs an economic answer. But none of the problems vexing
the world will ever be adequately resolved until we answer
THE question, "Who owns the earth?" If the earth is ours,
we will do as we please. We will manage our own little sector
in terms of our own interests. But if the earth is the Lord's
and the fullness thereof, there are other implications.
Years
ago an American tourist visited the famous Polish Rabbi
Hafez Hayyim. The American was taken back when he saw that
the Rabbi's home was a single room filled with books. The
only furniture was a single table and bench. "Rabbi," he
asked, "Where is your furniture?" "Where is yours?" Hafez
replied. "Mine? I'm only a visitor here." "So am I," said
the Rabbi. The earth is the Lord's. We are visitors passing
through. The church is the Lord's. It's not ours to do with
as we please. While we are part of it we are charged with
the responsibility of making things happen in it.
God
is not some absentee landlord who cares less about his property.
God not only owns it, God is bound and determined to produce
a harvest, and the rent we owe is the fruit which we produce.
As tenants in this church, we are asked to have something
to show for it. This is the theme of the parable of the
talents we will look in a few weeks. In this parable, God
gives away all that he has to his servants with the expectation
that they will do something with it; not hold it in safe-keeping,
not sit tight and guard what its got, but employ it, risk
it, and produce something good for God.
I read
about a multi-million dollar church that was being constructed
somewhere out East. The dedication date had been set, but
not all of the furnishings had arrived. The chancel was
empty...no altar, no pulpit, nothing. But when the members
gathered for the dedication, they discovered that someone
had snuck into the building during the night and had painted
a message on the chancel walls in big, black letters. It
read, "Feed the poor. Stop the killing. Sincerely yours,
Jesus Christ."
We
have been placed in this vineyard called the church, and
in Christs' absence we are to be about his business, singing
songs for him, running errands for him, being faithful to
him, looking after others for him, doing what he requires.
I often offer a benediction which says what the Lord requires..."To
do justice, love kindness, and walk humbly with God"...to
walk humbly knowing who owns the ground beneath our feet;
to live humbly, knowing that the gifts we have we didn't
create and do not own; to serve humbly, knowing that the
gifts we have were given, and can be taken away.
The
good news is that the rent has been paid in full by Jesus'
death. He calls us to follow and puts us in the church and
says we must have fruits to show for it. He wants us to
have a heart for others, he wants us to have a vision to
pursue, and a mission to be acted upon. A mission...remember?
To seek God's love, to celebrate God's love, to share God's
love. We can say it easy enough. But are we doing it? This
past week a group of us met to plan for the needs that require
attention between now and when we have a second staff. I
asked the committee what they have heard from the congregation
concerning what needs attention. Someone said something
that stopped us cold. They said, "I have heard more comments
about how the cleaning service is doing the floors and restrooms
than the program of the church." What does this say?
What
does the Lord require of us...shiny floors, or a steadfast
commitment to spiritual growth, a commitment to quality
vital worship, sharing God's love and growing his church?
When the owner of the vineyard comes, what will he do with
the tenants?
I'm
thinking of a story from a book by Runa Ware. I don't remember
if I've shared it with you before, but a repeat is ok because
it is very descriptive. She had given a detailed recipe
for making crab meat casserole to a friend who loved the
dish. Awhile later she was invited to the woman's house
for a luncheon. She was greeted at the door, "Runa! Guess
what? We're having your delicious casserole today." As they
entered the dining room the hostess confided to making a
few changes. Crab meat wasn't available, so she used a can
of tuna. She didn't have time to make the delicate white
sauce, so she used a can of cream of mushroom soup instead.
The sherry and blanched almonds were omitted. Forgot to
put them on the shopping list. Then as the hostess plunged
the serving spoon into the steaming casserole, she said
to her guests, "If this casserole isn't any good, don't
blame me. It's Runa Wares's recipe."
The
church is not ours. We can't do with it as we please and
think that we are fulfilling our calling. We can't substitute
lethargy for enthusiasm. We can't omit our responsibility
and expect someone else to carry it. We can't neglect commitment
to what is essential like teaching, worshiping, studying,
and evangelizing, and still be a church. Jesus tells us
that what we have, and what has been entrusted to us, can
be taken from us. "I tell you," Jesus said, "the Kingdom
of God will be taken away from you and given to people who
will produce the proper fruits."
I periodically
do a reality check to see if I'm living too much in yesterday
or tomorrow and not enough in today. Part of the check involves
reminding myself that I am not indispensable. The truth
is, God doesn't NEED you, either. God doesn't need us...but
God does WANT us. He can use us to produce fruits that are
fit for the Kingdom.
If
I had lots of money, I would take you out to eat at a restaurant
over on Brick Road in South Bend. It's called The Carriage
House. It caters to clientele with very expensive taste,
but it wasn't always a restaurant. Years ago it contained
pews. The people didn't consume pate, but the bread and
cup. It used to be a Dunkard Brethren Church. The church
that met there no longer exists. It left and God carried
on the ministry with another group of people.
Garrison
Keillor tells the story of a Lutheran Church in the city
that was very set in its ways. With the march of years came
a steady decline in numbers, but a dogged determination
to keep things as they were. In time, the church closed
its doors and the stone gothic structure sat vacant. One
day, an entrepreneur studied the vacant church and decided
to convert it to a nightclub. The building was gutted, and
elaborate high tech lighting was installed to illumine the
large dance floor. The venture turned into a huge success.
The place was packed every night.
Then
one night an old couple walked in the door. They had attended
the church years ago. From outside they heard the loud music
and laughter. When they stepped in it didn't seem like a
church service at all, at least not a Lutheran service.
The man was blind, and the wife led her husband by the arm
to a table. They were taking it all in when suddenly the
old man jumped up and started jumping all around the dance
floor. "What is it, honey? What's wrong?" "I can see! I
can see!" There was something about the flashing strobe
lights that had done something to him. When the manager
was informed of it he suggested that no one say anything
about it. He didn't want talk about a miracle taking place
in his club. If it got out business might be hurt. But that
same week a man who was deaf was there, and somehow the
loud music did something to his inner ear and now he could
hear. "I am healed! I am healed!" He cried, "I can hear!"
Well,
as you would expect, word spread about this nightclub church,
and over the protests of the manager, every night people
with infirmities and maladies came to receive the healing
power that was present in that place.
In
this parable of the parable, the God who is determined to
accomplish His purposes, took his portion away from a church
and received a harvest in a most unlikely setting. The church
that is not ours, this ministry which is upheld by God's
spirit, but also necessarily by our commitment, our responsibility,
our desire, and our devotion...this ministry has been entrusted
to us. Can it be taken from us and given to people who will
produce the proper fruits? By our actions we hold the answer.
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