24th Sunday After Pentecost
Matthew
25:1-13
So
we are back in Ordinary time with no saints day in sight so today we are stuck reading
this really, really weird and strange passage the heart of the Gospel of
Matthew. It is the story, where Jesus
tells this parable about these bridesmaids waiting for the groom at a wedding
and all sorts of very unexpected things happen.
But before we begin, I think we all need to talk a bit about ancient
Jewish weddings. So how they usually worked
was that all the guests gathered during the day with the bride at her parent’s
house. And the bride’s parents would
entertain them. And then at dusk, the
groom comes, there is a ceremony and then he leads them on a torchlight
procession to his parents’ house often in a neighboring village, where there is
a huge party that lasts sometimes for days.
It was also one of the few opportunities for young unmarried women to
meet and interact with eligible young men and their families, so making a good
impression was very important. But this
time, for some reason, the groom is late.
They wait so long they all fall asleep and when the groom finally comes,
some guests have enough oil left for the procession, and some don’t. And the ones who have run out have to quick
go find more and they end up being so late and get locked out of the
party. And it’s a weird story, that kind
of runs counter to a lot of what we generally think we know about how this
should work. But in doing so, it gives
us some very wise lessons about how to live in trying times.
First,
this story is weird because often our first question is why didn’t the wise
women share? I mean we are supposed to
share right? Didn’t we just learn like
two weeks ago that Jesus tells us that the great is commandment is to love our
neighbor as ourselves? But here is the
thing. The procession covers a real
distance. From one village to another with
a lot of darkness in between and the resources are in fact finite. If the women with oil share with those without,
everyone is going to run out and the all of them end up lost in the dark.
I
think it is no mistake that all the characters in this story (except the for
groom, who manages to show up late and cause the problem in the first place)
are women. Far too often certain people,
especially women, people of color and other vulnerable people in our society
are expected to give more and more, to give until it hurts, to given until
there is nothing left and then give some more.
They are asked to give it all in order to cover for the poor choices of
others, in order to be a team player, in order to keep more privileged people
comfortable. But that is not always the
best way, or even possible, and it often has very real consequences. We often like to forget that Jesus’ commandment
is to love your neighbor as yourself, which means we can’t truly ask each
other to love our neighbors if we aren’t also giving space for everyone to love
and protect themselves as well.
But
even more than that I think this points to the reality that there are some
things that just can’t be shared. Like
faith, commitment, spiritual depth and understanding. You can love someone with all your heart, but
there are some things you can’t give them, some things they have to build for
themselves. We are called to love and
support one another but those spiritual resources, that resilience can’t be
given to others. It must be built up,
over time, in advance.
Notice
how all the women appear the same at the beginning of the parable. They all have full burning oil lamps to start
with. They all tire of waiting and fall
asleep. They all wake and greet the
Bridegroom. If everything had gone
according to plan no one would ever know the difference. It is only in adversity that we see the
division.
But
how did this come to be? Notice how the
women with enough oil in the parable are called wise, not nice or popular, not
favored or superior, but wise. And wisdom
comes from experience, it comes from learning and growing and it often comes
from surviving hardships. Maybe the wise
women had been here before, maybe they had run out of oil in the past and now
knew enough to store up extra. These
wise women had earned and built up the wisdom and resources to survive this
struggle. A lesson the foolish
bridesmaids had to learn for themselves on the fly as they ran to buy more oil
to fill their waning lamps.
Except
this time, the time it took the unprepared to build up their resources was too
long, and when they arrived at the party it was too late and they are locked
out. Which can also seem like an odd
addition to the story. I mean, they made
it, the party is still going on, why doesn’t the bridegroom just let them
in? Which leads us to the 3rd
difficult truth of this passage:
Sometimes it is too late. Sometimes
our actions have consequences that can’t easily be avoided or undone. Some errors are permanent.
And
Matthew’s community likely understood this better than most. Remember, they were a community formed by
Jewish refugees that had just escaped the destruction of Jerusalem. For so many, it was in fact too late. For every refugee who made it to Matthew’s
community in Antioch how many more, friends, neighbors, family members did not? And even for those who made it out, they
could never go home again, even for them, those losses were real and permanent.
And
this is a reality that we need to hold deeply, my friends. This is a reality that we need to let seep into
our bones, because it is still true. Sometimes
it can be too late. There are decisions
we are making right now, about our country, about our democracy, about the
future we build for our children and even about the health and survival of the
planet we live on, that will not be able to be undone.
And
so we are called today in this moment to practice, cultivate and share God’s holy
wisdom, not just for ourselves but for the whole of humanity. So the time to act is right now. This time, this very moment is the time to
build, to practice deep spirituality, to cultivate deep and meaningful relationships,
to break down barriers and to fight for what we know is right. Because as Jesus warns us, we do not know the
day or the hour when the turning points comes, but we do know that Jesus is
giving us every day everything we need to cultivate the wisdom to answer it
when it does. Amen.
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