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Sermon of November
7, 1999
"Going To
Extremes"
Matthew
25:14-30
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Rev. David
Bibbee
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The
word "extreme" is defined in the dictionary as: going to great,
exaggerated lengths; exceeding the ordinary or expected; going
to the greatest possible extent. I doubt if many of us would
describe us as extreme. We are pretty much middle class, middle
of the road folks who avoid extremes. We are for moderation
in all things. We are friendly, but not too friendly. We don't
strive to be wealthy, just comfortable. In the exercise of
our faith we want to be enthusiastic, but not so enthusiastic
as to be labeled a fanatic. No living on the edge. No diving
into the deep end. Like Goldie Locks in the story of The Three
Bears, we want a bed that's not too hard, and not too soft,
but just right. We avoid extremes, and without realizing it,
we try to turn the teachings of Jesus into something reasonable
and practical. But the parable of the talents can't be domesticated
or toned down.
This parable is about extremes,
and the ending we find harshly extreme. A filthy rich master
turned over a fabulous sum of money to his servants, then
he left on a long vacation. When he returned and discovered
what the servants had done with the money, he threw a fit,
calling the poor man with one- talent names and treating
him terribly. The treatment strikes us as extreme. We thought
Jesus was on the side of the little man. We thought he was
for the downtrodden. He said we can't worship God and money,
but all the praise is heaped upon the servants who made
money hand over fist. Our sympathies are with the little
guy. The master, it seems, is a bully... or is he?
When we pay attention to
the actions of the master at the beginning of the parable,
his extreme reaction is put into perspective. The master
was an extremely generous man. He knew the servant's abilities
and distributed his property accordingly among them. The
sum he disbursed wasn't pocket change. A talent was the
equivalent of $15,000, or in those days, five years worth
of wages. Imagine, forty years worth of wages the master
entrusted to these men. He must have thought highly of them
to turn over all that money. Sounds to me as though he had
substantial trust in these men to turn over all that money.
Think for a moment how you
would react if the boss put that kind of money in your lap.
No instructions. No suggestions. Just, "Here you go. I'm
outta here and I don't know when I'll be back." Would you
be anxious? Scared silly? In high school I worked at a jewelry
store, and every day I delivered packages to the post office.
I remember the day the boss handed me a little box. "This
is a ruby diamond cluster ring. It cost $30,000. Don't stop
to talk with anyone on the way to the post office. Hang
on tight!" I walked at a brisk pace, scanning all around
for suspicious characters. I began to sweat when I thought
of what would happen to me if I should accidentally drop
the ring down a sewer grate or was pulled into an alley
and robbed at gunpoint.
I'm sure that all three servants
were unnerved by the master's extreme and unexpected generosity.
But already the cogs were turning in the servant's minds
who had received five and two talents. They weren't going
to just gawk at their gift. They were wheeler-dealers. It
was a bull market. They made diversified investments in
the technology sector and the commodities market. Both did
extremely well, and when the master returned to settle accounts,
these servants with great pride told him they had turned
100% profit. "Splendid!" he exclaimed. "It's all yours."
"You mean the interest?" "No. I mean the interest and the
principle."
But what about the other
servant? He couldn't get beyond being nervous. He considered
making investments, but he couldn't bear the thought of
losing it. They had money to spare. If he made a bad investment,
he would be left with nothing. He had seen the master's
anger before, so rather than risk losing his shirt, he did
the safe and prudent thing...he buried it. He wouldn't make
money, but at least he wouldn't lose any, which he thought
would be acceptable to the master. Besides, there was a
provision in Jewish law which said that whoever buried money
entrusted to him was not liable because he had done the
safe thing.
If we had only the conclusion
of the parable to go on, our sympathies would be with Mr.
One Talent. We would take the fear factor into account.
We would reason that he only did what was right, reasonable,
and responsible. It was best to protect the money. Who could
fault him for that? "Sir, I know you are a hard hearted
man, I know that you reap where you didn't sow, and that
you try to squeeze blood from turnips. I did as the law
says. Here's your talent back." Veins bulged in the master's
neck. His face turned red. "You lazy, spineless servant.
If you knew I squeezed turnips, why didn't you at least
put the money in a simple savings account and earn a little
interest? Take the talent from this guy and give it to the
servant who can make something of it."
"And everyone who has will
be given more. From those who have not, even what they have
will be taken away." Sounds more like Donald Trump than
Jesus. If the conclusion seems extreme, it is because the
master was an extremely generous man. "I have given you
everything I have...do something with it! I'm taking a risk
giving it to you. Now you take a risk and make something
of it." The master's frustration is better understood when
you realize that just two chapters later Jesus will be nailed
to a cross. He will go to the ultimate extreme, lay down
his life in love, give away all he's got so that those who
love and follow him will realize the magnitude of his gift
and spend themselves and lay their lives on the line.
Rather than do something
to enhance what the master had given him, Mr. One Talent
buried it. Prudence and safety may be conventional virtues,
but they are not Christian virtues. A talent is more than
money. It is time. It is opportunity. Everyone has received
at least one talent. When we hold and hide that talent,
it is not practicing risk management. It is risk refusal.
What we don't use, we lose. The piano virtuoso Arthur Rubenstein
was asked why he practiced so much. He said, "If I skip
practice one day, I know it. If I skip practice two days,
the critics will know it. And if I skip practice three days,
everyone will know it."
The gifts of time and opportunity
are not ours to do with as we please. They have been entrusted
to us. Christ wants us to get it into our hearts and our
heads that nothing we risk for God, regardless how small
and seemingly insignificant is, ever lost. Those who lose
their lives, save lives, Jesus told us. Hide yourself in
a hole, refuse to risk, save your life and you will lose
it. Miss your opportunity and it may be given to someone
else. To those who have, more will be given. From those
with nothing, even what they have will be taken away.
What we do with what we have
been given matters greatly. French scientist Madam Curie
said, "Life isn't easy for any of us. We must have perseverance
and confidence. We must believe we are gifted for something,
and that this thing, at whatever cost, must be attained."
Each one here has been given a spiritual gift. "Grace has
been given to us," Paul said, "according to the measure
of Christ's gift."
A 38-year-old woman who earned
a living scrubbing floors would go to the movies and lament,
"If I only had her looks." She would hear a singer and sigh,
"If only I had her voice." Then someone gave her a book
called The Magic of Believing. She stopped comparing
herself with the stars and singers. She stopped complaining
about what she didn't have and instead claimed what she
did have. She remembered that in high school she had the
reputation for being the funniest girl around. She began
to turn her liabilities to assets. Not long afterward this
scrub woman named Phyllis was making over a million dollars
a year. She wasn't beautiful. She had a scratchy voice,
but Phyllis Diller could make people laugh.
Someone said the burden of
this parable is not, "What do we do when the master returns?"
but "What is to be done in the meantime? What do we do with
what we have where we are?" The servant with one talent
said to the master, "I know you are a hard man..." but he
really didn't know him. The master was exceedingly, extremely
generous. He was angry because nothing was made of the gift
which he had given.
Last year when Jim Davis
was your interim pastor, he was deeply impressed by this
church. "I was blown away by the talent and capabilities
present at Elkhart City," he told me. He's right. God has
indeed gifted this congregation. God will gift us more...when
we take risks and invest the gifts. I'm acquainted with
churches not half as gifted as ours, but their numbers are
growing. Their programs are multiplying. Their enthusiasm
is contagious. Their outreach is outreaching with God's
grace and love. How can it be that churches which are less
gifted thrive as they do?
In a word, the difference
is "investment". Through this parable we are being told
that God doesn't continue giving gifts to churches that
are afraid or unwilling to use them. "Take the talent from
this fellow and give it to the one with ten talents!"
Every time we shy away from
a goal because there is a chance we might fail, every time
we opt for walking by sight and not by faith, every time
we shrink in the shadows of great challenges, every time
we try to maintain and manage, and worship the past instead
of appreciating it, we bury the opportunities God has given.
And not even God can do something with our buried treasure.
Bruce Larson relates a scene he witnessed in Bermuda. Five
or six grizzled fishermen were on a wharf watching a young
man shove off in an old twenty-foot long sailboat. "You
know where that crazy clown is going?" one man asked. "He's
sailing to England!" And as the little boat pulled out from
the harbor, those veteran sailors could only shake their
heads in disbelief. Somehow the sight of that frail craft
with it's lone captain stirred something deep inside of
Larson, and without intending to, he found himself waving
and shouting, "Bon Voyage!" The young captain was obviously
surprised and encouraged, and he waved back and continued
to do so until his little boat was out of sight.
Then Larson offers this reflection:
For that young man "getting
there" wasn't a certainty. He might not make it but he had
to start out. That's what life is all about. As Christians,
whether we arrive or not is not the issue. It's okay to
fail as long as we launch out. Don't stay in the harbor.
God gives talents to those
who employ them, not those who bury them. God provides light
to those who put it on a stand for all to see, not those
who hide it. God has entrusted so much to Elkhart City.
We have the equipment. Will we make the investment? The
master will want to know.
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