A Wise Investment

We have a tendency to forget what is truly valuable.

The Scripture

Matthew 25:14-30
as retold by Deborah

Jesus said,

It’s as if a manager went on a trip and entrusted the company’s savings to three employees; he gave fifty thousand dollars to one; twenty thousand to another; and ten thousand dollars to a third — dividing the responsibilities according to their abilities. Then he left.

The one who received the fifty thousand dollars immediately traded with them, and made fifty thousand more. The employee with twenty thousand did the same thing, doubling his amount.

But the one who had been given ten thousand dollars went off and hid his manager’s money in a hole in the ground.

After a long time the boss returned and settled his accounts.

When he met with the first employee, the man said, “You gave me fifty thousand, and see: I have made fifty thousand dollars more.”

The boss said, “Well done, my good and trustworthy fellow; you have been trustworthy with a few things, I’m going to put you in charge of a lot of things; come and celebrate with me.”

When he met with the employee who had received twenty thousand dollars, the man told him, “You gave me control of twenty thousand dollars, and I have made twenty thousand more.”

The manager said, “Well done, my good and trustworthy fellow; you have been trustworthy with a few things, I will put you in charge of a lot of things; come and celebrate with me.”

Then he met with the employee who had be given ten thousand dollars. The man said, “I knew that you were a tough guy; collecting what others left behind, and harvesting where you did not plant; and I didn’t want any trouble, so I went out and hid your money in the ground. Here: this is yours.”

But the manager replied, “You wicked, lazy fellow! So you knew, did you, that I collect what others leave behind, and harvest where I haven’t planted? Then you should have put my money in the bank — then when I got back I would have had what was mine with some interest.”

Turning to the guards he said, “Take the money from him, and give it to the one who has the hundred thousand dollars.”

(For those who have a lot will receive much more: an abundance; but those who have little — even that will be taken away.)

The manager continued, “As for this useless fellow: throw him into the outermost darkness, where there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth.”

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~ Reflection ~ by Deborah Beach Giordano
November 7, 2011

At Wit’s End

“I simply don’t have any more to give!” the young woman sitting across from me put her head in her hands.

“There is nothing more I can do — and I can’t stand it!” the middle-aged man got up from his chair and walked over to stare out the window.

“I’m tired all the time ... but I can’t sleep; I lie awake at night and worry.” the great-grandmother said with a weary sigh.

street sign wit's endOn several different occasions over the past week I’ve been engaged in discussions with distressed and frustrated Christians. They are at their wits’ ends.

These are good people who have given selflessly of their time, their talents, and their money — but nothing changes. The problems they’ve been working to solve, the relationships they’ve tried to mend, the troubles they’ve tried to address .... despite all they have done, despite all of their striving and all their best efforts, the situations remain as steadfastly awful as ever.

In some cases things have gotten worse.

And that stinks.

Patience, Patience .... Phooey!

We are a people programmed to “get results” — and quickly. If those regular strength aspirins don’t knock out our headaches pronto, we’re down at the drug store buying a bottle of Extra-Strength Excedrin within the hour. An oil change in 20 minutes or it’s free. Streaming video and instant messaging.

That’s how the world works: that’s what we expect. We want to see the change we’re working for, and we want to see it soon.

Beyond that, we want some assurance. A sign, as it were.

this wayNow, nobody is asking for a miracle: we aren’t scanning the skies for a pillar of smoke or looking for water to turn into wine. It’s just that we’ve been working really, really hard. And we’d really, really like some encouragement. Some progress would serve as a kind of holy pep-talk so we can be sure we’re headed in the right direction.

Don’t Just Sit There!

We’re also programmed theologically; the fine old tradition of “muscular Christianity” insists upon the value of an active faith. In following our Lord’s footsteps we are called to be at work in the world, building up His kingdom; changing things for the better: feeding the hungry, caring for the sick, speaking out for the poor and the vulnerable.

That’s all very true.

But that wasn’t all that Jesus did. Sometimes he “went away by himself to pray.”

chaotic glorySometimes we have to stop, and rest, and breathe, and pray. Sometimes we have to listen for the Voice that spoke to the psalmist and said, “Be still and know that I am God” (Ps 46:10).

That’s what I’ve been advising the folks I’ve been talking to of late: take a break from the striving and struggling to simply “be.” Take some time to sit with God and just enjoy life as it is — in its manifold and chaotic glory.

Oh, Really?

Then this scripture pops up in the lectionary: a parable in which Jesus appears to be lauding effort and action and condemning those who simply sit. Oh dear. My first thought was that perhaps God was sending me a message. Was I mis-directing my directees?

orlyBut then I took my own advice and read the passage over several times, with quiet and prayerful attention. (Or, as one of my seminary professors used to say: “Shut up and listen.”)

It wasn’t long before I realized I had fallen into the very trap from which I was trying to extricate my friends. I was treating prayer as unimportant; as though praying was the same as “doing nothing.” It isn’t.

Ultimate Value

The Lord used money in his story because it was readily understood to be “valuable.” The employer was entrusting his company to his staff: giving over to their care the lifeblood of the business; asking them to tend to its success. If they had failed, all might have been lost.

We’ve been asked by the Beloved to tend to the earth; to care for our precious blue-green planet and all that dwell upon it. We’ve been given gifts far more precious than gold. Love, health, happiness, friendships, compassion, peace of mind. Those blessings cannot be purchased with any amount of money. Money is not what matters.

The Work of Prayer

Jesus at prayerAbove all other causes for joyful celebration is the grace we have received by being called into relationship with the Radiant Lord Christ. We have been invited follow his path, to set our course by his teachings; to love, to heal, to bless, and to pray.

Jesus prayed. Always. It was an essential aspect of all his work, shining forth over all he said and did. He prayed because his prayers were heard. He prayed because it made a difference. And we, who hope to imitate his life, can do nothing that is of greater value.

Prayer is the most important work you can do.

Virtual hugs and real-time blessings,

Deborah +

This Week's Suggested Spiritual Exercise

Reflect on this passage:

“Be still and know that I am God.”
    ~ Psalm 46:10