Third
Sunday in Lent – Year C
February
28, 2016
Luke
13: 1-9
At
that very time there were some present who told him about the
Galileans whose blood Pilate had mingled with their sacrifices. He
asked them, “Do you think that because these Galileans suffered in
this way they were worse sinners than all other Galileans? No, I tell
you; but unless you repent, you will all perish as they did. Or those
eighteen who were killed when the tower of Siloam fell on them—do
you think that they were worse offenders than all the others living
in Jerusalem? No, I tell you; but unless you repent, you will all
perish just as they did.”
Then
he told this parable: “A man had a fig tree planted in his
vineyard; and he came looking for fruit on it and found none. So he
said to the gardener, ‘See here! For three years I have come
looking for fruit on this fig tree, and still I find none. Cut it
down! Why should it be wasting the soil?’ He replied, ‘Sir, let
it alone for one more year, until I dig around it and put manure on
it. If it bears fruit next year, well and good; but if not, you can
cut it down.’”
Growing up in a
family where there were just two kids (my brother and I) there were
many, many times when we connived and planned with each other about
things we were going to try and get away with. Some of those things
were pretty harmless – sneaking into each others rooms well after
bed time, or figuring out ways of getting an extra snack after
school. But there were other times when our plotting involved much
more nefarious activities – like sneaking a few dollars out of
mom's purse. There were times we got away with our little criminal
escapades, and there were times when we were caught and punished.
That's the way it is.
One of the things
about life, most people try to get away with what they can. At work,
you might try to get away with not doing your job all the time. At
your check-up, you might try to get away with telling your doctor you
are watching your diet and exercising. You might tell your dentist
you floss after every meal. You might try to time your paycheck
deposit and the check you wrote knowing you didn't have the funds in
your account yet (hoping it doesn't bounce). How many people drive
down the highway at exactly the speed limit, and how many people go
just a few miles over? I tend to try to get away with not filling up
my gas tank on my car until the last moment (I've only run out of gas
once, but there were many times I'm not sure what the car was running
on, because it definitely wasn't gas.)
We all try to get
away with things. But, eventually, we know, we are going to get
caught. So, we weigh our actions against the potential punishment
waiting for us when we get caught. Will speeding bring a warning, a
small ticket, or the loss of our license? Will lying get a scolding,
or will the punishment be worse? Many of our actions are done in the
light of either a potential reward or punishment. “Just wait until
your father gets home!” Either makes us squirm in terror, or shrug
our shoulders.
Of course, it's one
thing when you actually did something wrong; it's something
completely different when you didn't do it and you still get the
blame, still get the punishment. Anyone who has a sibling knows what
that's like. Anyone who works with another person knows what it's
like when you get blamed or reprimanded for the work of someone else.
In the last few
years, one of the trends in criminal justice that has become common
is the setting free of wrongly accused individuals from prison based
on new investigative techniques; mostly involving DNA. Sometimes
these individuals have been in prison for decades. How would you
feel if you had been found guilty of a crime you didn't commit,
punished for it, and eventually spent perhaps the rest of your life
in prison serving a sentence for something you never did? If you
think you complained bitterly when you were blamed as a child for
something your sibling did, imagine how you would feel in this
situation.
It would be nice if
we in the church could claim innocence, but that is not the case.
Immediately following the tragic events that cost the lives of so
many people on 9/11, the televangelist Jerry Falwell gave an
interview where he put the blame for the events of that day not
on the terrorist hijackers, but on others. He said, “I
really believe that the pagans, and the abortionists, and the
feminists, and the gays and the lesbians who are actively trying to
make that an alternative lifestyle, the ACLU, People For the American
Way, all of them who have tried to secularize America. I point the
finger in their face and say ‘you helped this happen.”1
After Hurricane Katrina destroyed much of New Orleans, pastor John
Hagee said, "I believe that New Orleans had a level of sin
that was offensive to God, and they were recipients of the judgment
of God for that."2
I don't know about you, but when I hear things like that, especially
when I hear so-called 'Christian leaders' say those things, it makes
my blood boil.
The situation we are
given in our gospel text isn't exactly a terrorist attack or a
natural disaster, but it's close enough that we can draw some
connections. Jesus is speaking, and is told about the deaths of some
people from Galilee, and how their deaths were treated. Was the way
they died, the way they were treated in death a result of the way
they lived? Not, in the sense of dying from lung cancer after a
lifetime of smoking, but dying badly because God viewed you as
somehow worse than the person who dies peacefully in their bed. The
claim being made it they died badly because they deserved it; their
sins were worse than other people sins.
Jesus makes it clear
in his response that the severity of the perceived sins of a person,
or a group of people have nothing to do with their death or their
punishment. Sin is sin. Dante may have described the circles of
hell in his Inferno, with the
sins getting worse as you got closer to hell; but Jesus is clear in
his response that there is no classification system where we can
grade sins, where one sin is worse than another, where different sins
deserve different levels of punishment from God. In God's eyes the
sin of killing someone is equal to the sin of lying – whether we
want to admit that fact or not. And, as Jesus says, the punishment
for sin without repentance is death.
It's
unfortunate, but it seems people have put their focus on just that
sentence, and not on the sentences that preceded it, and most
definitely not on the story of the fig tree that came right after.
Often in the church, pastors and theologians talk about the
relationship between law and gospel; how law is what convicts us and
gospel is what sets us free. If that is true, then Jesus'
declaration that destruction will come to those that do not repent is
the law that is balanced by the story of the fig tree.
In
the parable, there is a fig tree that does not bear fruit (perhaps
this is its sin, not doing what it was created to do), the vineyard
owner comes to the gardener demanding it be destroyed, The gardener
however, begs for one more year, to give the fig tree another chance.
This is, I believe the message of hope we can cling to. But,
perhaps, we need to unpack the parable first.
Have
you ever noticed how we tend to assume that in Jesus' parables God is
always the wealthy one? The king, the land owner, the vineyard
owner. It’s not like that’s wrong it’s just not the whole
truth of who God is. And this week it seemed to me that the vineyard
owner doesn’t sound like the God I know, the God reveled in Jesus
Christ. The God who came to dwell with us full of grace and truth,
the God who passes out forgiveness like candy, eats with sinners and
invites all to God’s table. No, the vineyard owner who was angry
and impatient and wanting results doesn’t sound like the God I
know.
The
God I know, the Savior I serve, sounds a whole lot more like the
gardener that begs for the life of the fig tree. Who gives time for
fruit to be developed. Who comes to us in our times of need and
nurtures us, feeding us, providing for us; that we might bear fruit.
The
season of Lent is one of renewal and return. It's a time when we
look closely at our lives, when we examine the fruit that we are or
are not bearing. Then, we seek to grow, become more of who we are
created to be. One of the blessings of Lent is that it comes around
every year. Year after year we examine ourselves; year after year we
seek to grow, and year after year the gardener pleads our case from
the cross, for mercy, for pardon, for one more year.
One
more year, people of God. One more year to do what needs to be done.
One more year to believe you really are the beloved child of God God
has claimed you to be. One more year to trust in God more than
money. One more year to forgive others. One more year to forgive
yourself. One more year to put your mistakes behind you or better
yet see them as the fertilizer God puts around you so that you can
produce fruit. One more year to be fed at the table of God’s
grace. One more year to be enchanted by the story of Jesus. One
more year to help someone else. One more year to feel loved. One
more year to love. One more year, because you are a beloved child of
God who God has named and claimed and forgiven and loved as God’s
very own so that you can bear fruit. So to all of you God again
says…one more year. Amen.
1http://www.historycommons.org/context.jsp?item=a091301falwellaclu911
2http://www.thewire.com/technology/2010/01/pat-robertson-blames-natural-disaster-victims/20350/
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