Text: Luke 15:1-3, 11b-32 Fourth Sunday in Lent March 14, 2010
A man checks in at the airport, “I’d like this bag to go to Berlin, this one to California and this one to London.” “I’m sorry sir, we can’t do that.” “Are you sure? That is what you did the last time I flew with you.” Sometimes the airlines can be reckless with your luggage.
In this well known and critical story we see some recklessness. Prodigal is a common title for this story, literally that means recklessly wasteful, to squander, extravagance. The Scribes and Pharisees were muttering about the recklessness of Jesus associating with sinners no less. If you ate with them that meant you approved of them. It doesn’t stop Jesus, he tells stories about a lost coin and a lost sheep to explain why he ate with those accused by sinners of being sinners. The stories indicate that God is eager to recover what is lost, and all three end in a celebration.
First we have the reckless younger brother. Some might call him a brat demanding his share of the inheritance, after getting his half he squanders it in reckless living. Out of money and food he ends up slopping hogs when he comes to himself. “My father’s servants are eating better than I am,” so he practices his repentance speech after his reckless experience.
Now we move to the reckless father. Dear old dad is sitting on the porch after giving up everything, wondering what his young son is doing. Wasn’t that kind of reckless on his part, to do what he did for his sons? Someone called him “foolishly generous.” Then one day it happens, was it a mirage? There is only one way to find out, and down the road he runs. That was reckless also, he could trip on his robe, and men just didn’t run to meet anyone. He recklessly shared his love for his reckless son. So he throws a party.
The other son is obediently working in the fields; he hears a ruckus and naturally wonders what is going on. He hadn’t given permission for all this drinking, dancing and eating; how could there be a party without him. His servant tells him that his reckless brat of a brother had come home and his dad had been extravagant and started a party.
Some families have what is called a ‘pouting chair’, that is where you go if you are naughty. We don’t know if the older son joined the party or stayed outside and pouted. Dad tried to explain things, but to no avail. But this son had the reckless idea that he could make it on his own. He had been faithful and obedient, he had earned his father’s love, grace is never a product of actions, and grace is a product of God’s love. He didn’t understand this kind of extravagant and reckless love. Nothing had changed for him, he hasn’t lost anything, money, property, or his father’s love, but he still pouts. Underappreciated and over worked, like so many church volunteers. He had this reckless idea that the forgiveness given to his younger brother was taken away and now he couldn’t have any. This son is beginning to sound like the Scribes and Pharisees. Unfortunately it also sounds like us, do we begrudge the younger brother, those who are different from us and still loved? Can we be as gracious and extravagant as the father?
We have a reckless younger son, father and now older son; could it be that we have a reckless and extravagant God. Could Jesus be saying that those who live recklessly deserve the kingdom of God as much as we do? Does this story remind you of the recklessly wasteful love of God, welcoming sinners into the kingdom? Look around you and who he has invited to the celebration.
During Lent we journey to the cross, the cross reminds us we are sinners. We are forgiven, not because we are forgivable, but because God is recklessly wasteful with love. How does this happen? Our second reading explains it so wonderfully, “So if anyone is in Christ, everything old has passed away, (that’s the lost, the sinful part) and everything has become new, (that’s the found, the party, the forgiveness) and all of this is from God, who reconciled us to himself through Christ.
All people yearn to be loved and forgiven. Maybe this would have been a good Sunday to invite those who have this yearning and need to hear this message. All this is from God. Come home, to the table, come to the celebration. God never gives up, God never stops waiting for the wayward. This is how reckless and extravagant our God is.
Everybody wanders away, gets separated and needs God to come to the rescue. This love is infinite, lavish and reckless for all God’s children. God is determined and will not rest until all are resting in his loving arms, at the table ready to party and celebrate.
My friends in Christ, bless you for your faithfulness, your desire to do what is right, there is a joyous party underway, so don’t miss it.