“The View from Jesus’ Pew”
Mark 12:38-44
October 2, 2005
St. Paul United Methodist Church
Rev. John A. Fleming
There
is an old preacher’s story that makes it around from time to time. It is the one about the husband and wife
whose practice it was to give their three daughters a dollar bill each Sunday
to place in the offering plate. The two
of them were so proud to see their girls give as the offering plate passed
their way; they hoped that they were teaching their children the importance of
giving to God and His church. One
Sunday, when the offering plate passed from the father’s hands to the mother’s
hands and then to the children, the youngest daughter and the one that was just
beyond their reach, passed the plate to the worshiper sitting beside her,
without putting her dollar in it. Her
parents, the ones who gave her the dollar for this sole purpose, saw what had
happened. They wrote notes back and
forth to one another during the sermon about what to do with their daughter and
her apparent act of greed. They knew
that they could not kill her there in the sanctuary. It was fine for her funeral, but killing her
there meant witnesses. So they
waited. The plan was that following
lunch, the two of them would go to her room to have a talk with her.
That
talk never happened. On their way out of
the sanctuary, as their daughter and the others were shaking the preacher’s
hand, their youngest reached into her pocket and pulled out the dollar. When it was her turn to talk to the preacher,
she handed him the bill and said, “I want to help you. Please take this dollar. My daddy says that you are the poorest
preacher that we have ever had. I hope
this helps.” Yikes!
For
what it is worth, I have never excused my inability or my hesitancy to pay for something by
offering up these words: “I am just a poor preacher!” I have never done that because I do not want
to give anyone the opportunity to say, “Yes, I know, I have heard several of
your sermons.” By the way, this is the
time in the sermon, when I hope someone will stand up and say, “Oh, no, John,
all of your sermons are great and life changing!”
Well,
the truth is that when it comes to poor preaching, some of our poorest ones are
about money. I wonder why that is. I have never been one who looked forward to
the Sundays of October and November when letters and pledge cards are mailed
out and placed in the pew racks, nestled there with the hymnals, the Bible, and
the offering envelopes. I can remember
my growing up years at the First United Methodist Church during my formidable
years, our senior pastor would preach three or four, sometimes even five
Sundays in a row about stewardship, but mostly about money. I begged my mother to let me miss those
sermons. When I did go, I usually found
something to do during the sermon, like color in the picture of the church that
lived on the worship bulletin cover.
And
now, here I am, as a pastor of a church.
I do not preach four or five Sundays in a row about money, but when I do
have money as the subject of the sermon, I usually apologize and hope that the
words will not offend you. I am not
going to do that anymore. I am not going
to apologize for any sermons that have to do with stewardship.
The
truth is that faithful preaching will not allow me to preach just once a year
on the subject. If you will open your
Bibles and read the stories of Jesus, the teachings of Jesus, particularly the
parables, you will see that one third of them, one out of every three of them,
has to do with money and possessions. So
if I preach the way that Jesus preached, the subject will come up thirty-three
percent of the time. I am just not fond
of the subject of money and possessions.
I
have a friend who is a seasoned preacher, which means that he’s been at it for
a while. He tells me that when he was
fresh out of seminary, he wanted to set the world on fire. He says that he never backed down from
preaching about money. He told me this,
“I liked to see the generous people smile and the other ones squirm!” Well, that is not true for me. In a book whose title is Plain Talk about
Churches and Money, one of the authors says that preachers are intimidated
and anxious in the face of money, and because they are, they often remain
silent about one of the most important spiritual issues of our day and one that
touches our lives more deeply than any of the other ones.
Jesus,
like I said, was not one of the preachers who was
intimidated by the subject or how we feel about our things. In our scripture lesson for this morning,
Jesus offers words of warning to the Pharisees and the Scribes who do things
like take seats of honor in the synagogue, places of honor at banquet
tables. He warns them against long robes
and longer prayers. Then, to set up the
scene that is the second part of our lesson, who warns against devouring the
widows. By that he means not taking care
of them, which in his day and our’s,
is everyone’s responsibility.
Mark
tells us that Jesus positioned himself across from the Temple treasury. He also tells us that he watched the crowd as
they dropped off their offerings. The
money, in those days, were coins. And the offering plates were coffers, horn
shaped collections vessels that were big at the top and smaller at the
bottom. Our money is user friendly. We usually drop a check, sealed in an
offering envelope so that we will get proper credit for the gift. Or we have bills that we place in offering
plates that usually have a cross-stitched pad in it so that the money won’t
make a lot of noise when it is dropped.
That is not the way that it was in Jesus’ day. Back then, those who brought their gifts
wanted their donations to be noticed.
The way to do that was to drop many coins into the coffer.
Among
those standing in line to give an offering, was a widow. She is by herself, of course. She has been since her husband’s death. She had been all alone to take care of
herself and the household. I do not know
if anyone devoured her life, but for sure, no one really took care of her. Still she came with an offering. Mark tells us that she had two copper coins
and that she put them in the horn shaped coffer. What possibly could have motivated her to
give? Let that question live with you
for just a moment. It is obvious that
the amount is not the issue. Her gift
was worth less than a penny. When Jesus
saw what she did, he called the disciples over and said to them, “...this poor
widow has put in more than all those who are contributing to the treasury. They gave out of their wealth; but she, out
of her poverty put in everything, all that she had to live on.”
Should
she have done that? Should she have
given all that she had? The coins could
have helped her with some groceries or one of the medicines that she needed to
take. I don’t know. It doesn’t sound very smart to me. What I do know is that this is where the
story ends. Jesus and his disciples move
on and the gospel of Mark flips over to the thirteenth chapter. The truth is that we do not even know what
happened to her. We do not know if she
went home and silently struggled the rest of her days, or if a different future
awaited her. Her story, in one sense,
says something to us about how she trusted God with her future, knowing that
God would take care of her.
Let
me go back and pick up the question that we asked of the widow. What motivated her to give? You will have to come up with your own
answer. I would also like for you to consider
what your motivation is for giving to God and His church.
Will
Willimon tells the story of a large church that hired
a fund raiser to raise money for its ambitious financial campaign. There was a strategy, of course, and the
hired hand said that he wanted the membership to visit in one another’s
homes. There was a quick
resistance. A member of the finance
committee said that their church had a high number of retired folks on fixed
incomes. They couldn’t expect to
pledge. The fund raiser then asked to
see the confidential records of giving.
At their next meeting, he told the committee what he had
discovered. He had discovered that most
of the top givers were widows on fixed incomes.
He said that from those widows came sixty percent of the church’s
budget. He said,
if you want to improve the giving in this church, go and talk with the women
first and find out why they give and then try to infect the rest of the
congregation with their faith.
On
Tuesday, we had a memorial service for one of those widows, a spiritual giant
in many of our eyes. One of the things
that Lucille said in a stewardship moment some years ago was so simple, and yet
so important. She said that you should
never let an offering plate pass by you that you do not put a little something
inside of it. One of our members heard
Lucille’s words about stewardship, pulled the pledge card out of his shirt
pocket, marked through the amount that he planned to give, and upped his
family’s pledge. I wish that Lucille
were here to give that speech this year.
Why do we give to God and His Church?
I
will tell you why I give. I give because
my need to give is so great. I know a
church, a big church in our city, who this year, isn’t asking their members to
turn in pledge cards. That seems a
little crazy to me. We won’t do that
here. The idea is that our need to give
is greater than our need to raise a budget.
When I look at our budget, I don’t see facts and figures. When I look at the budget, I see Annie Grace
and the ministries that benefit her. I
see a Halloween Carnival and an Easter Egg Hunt. I see a Children’s Choir and a Child Care
Center that is top notch. When I look at
our budget, I see Shana Harrison and her ministry in
Chile with handicapped persons. When I
look at the budget, I see dreams and visions and hopes for the future. What about you?
What
is your motivation to give? What gift
will you bring? What percentage of your
income will you pledge. Every gift counts. One Sunday in a Sunday School
class, the teacher asked her eight eager children if they would give a million
dollars to the missionary. “Oh Yes” they screamed at the top of their
lungs. The teacher asked if they would
give a thousand dollars to our missionary? The boys screamed out, “We would! We would!”
The teacher asked, “Would you give a hundred dollars to our
missionary?” Again the eight children
said that they would. “We will, we will”
they screamed. Finally she asked, would you give a dollar?
Seven of them said that they would.
Johnny didn’t. The teacher looked
over at Johnny and asked, “Why, Johnny, did you not say that you’d give a
dollar.” Johnny was clutching his
pocket. He said, “Well, because I have a
dollar!”
She,
out of her poverty, Jesus said, put in everything, all that she had to live
on. Some of us dream of giving a lasting
gift to the church. Some of us are tithers,
we give ten percent of our incomes to the church, that is the biblical
teaching. Others of us are working
towards it. But you have a dollar. Right now, in your pockets, you have a
dollar. Start with it. You have a skill, use it. Right now you have a talent, use it. Start there.
Right now.
Start there and let’s see what will happen. Let us pray.