The most
important thing you need to know about the parable you just heard from
Matthew’s gospel, the parable of the talents, is that the third servant, the
one who buried his treasure in the ground, did exactly what he was supposed to
do. In the ancient world, there was no federal insurance for banks. Investing
money back then was an even bigger risk than it is today. And the safest, most
reliable way to ensure you did not lose your money was to bury it. The servant
who buried his master’s treasure didn’t just play it safe; he played it smart,
and he played it right. His master had just given him a talent, the equivalent
of at least fifteen years’ worth of wages, more money than most people would
ever see at one time in those days. So he buries it, just like he’s supposed to
do.
Monday, November 17, 2014
Monday, November 10, 2014
God on Our Terms
A few weeks
ago I heard a story on the radio about a young woman who has to be about the
most committed environmentalist imaginable. She had visited her boyfriend’s
family for a few days, where she was shocked to discover that his family did
not compost their leftovers. She could not bring herself to put her food in the
trash can, so she hid it for days. She was powerfully committed to making life
better for the planet—but she refused to identify herself as an
environmentalist. The journalist who interviewed this woman made a big deal
about her age and the so-called millennial generation, but the situation was
clearer and simpler than all that. This woman wanted to be an environmentalist
on her own terms, and the name “environmentalist” was beyond her control. If
she couldn’t control it, she didn’t want it.
Monday, November 3, 2014
The Jordan River
Rivers make
great barriers. Rivers are dangerous and unpredictable, deep here and shallow
there, calm on the surface but swift just beneath. Rivers don’t just stand
between one side and another. They try to carry off anyone who would cross
them, catch them up in their currents and hasten them to the sea. They dare any
would-be trespassers: just try to get past me! The Potomac River once divided
this country into north and south. The Mississippi marks for us east and west.
The Rio Grande tells us in or out. Yes, rivers make great barriers.
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