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March 14, 2010 Sermon

"The Prodigal Son



Lent 4, Year C Joshua 5:9-12
March 14, 2010 2 Cor. 5: 17-21
The Prodigal Son Luke 15: 11-32

 

 

The parable we just heard this morning is easily one of the most familiar stories in the bible. We know it as the Parable of The Prodigal Son. Today, forget what you've ever thought it meant, if you can; or at least suspend your understanding for awhile and allow this most profound parable to reveal itself to you anew.

It's really a very simple message about God's extravagant grace & love.
Open yourself anew to this simple and profound parable and what do you hear? This story told by Jesus, answers the question, "What is God really like?"

Actually, it should be called the Parable of the Prodigal Father. In Merriam-Webster, prodigal is defined as recklessly extravagant, wasteful, and lavish. The son is indeed reckless and wasteful in spending his inheritance. But how much more does this word describe the father who with open arms generously welcomed his wayward son. Some would say he wasted love on him with reckless abandon.

The younger son had in fact committed the worst kind of violation and dishonor against his father by asking him for his inheritance. This was as good as saying to his father, "I wish you were dead so I could get my hands on your money. So give it to me." And the father does.

We all know the son goes off and squanders what he has been given, until one day he's sitting amongst the pigs and realizes that whatever life he had is over. He has nothing. He longs to return to his father, knowing that even the slaves in his father's house are better off than he is.

Then comes the outrageous scene where the father sees the son coming down the road. In a most undignified way for the patriarch of a family, he hikes up the skirts of his robe and runs with joy to embrace his son. He abandons all decorum and dignity and throws his arms around his son, before his son has had a chance to say a single word.

There is no demand for repentance, no expectation of amendment of life, no probationary period. There was only joy.

At a family gathering last summer, a gentleman was talking to me with great concern about his children and church. He said his twin sons are really good in church. But he was worried about his 5-year-old daughter. Every time she starts to pray she breaks out in laughter. Well, I told him that maybe she gets it. Maybe we shouldn't teach her to do otherwise. Maybe we should learn that her response is the only response we should have when faced with God's extravagant grace and wildly lavish love.

The elder son is not laughing. He is deeply offended by their father's generosity toward his younger brother. He's done nothing but follow the rules and be a good, obedient son. The father's response goes against everything he thinks is rational and reasonable.

We get that. Most of us church going folks probably identify more with the elder brother than the younger, so we get what he's feeling. We understand that with hard work, dedication and faithfulness he should at least be acknowledged. Recognition should be for faithfulness, not wasted on the kid who shamed the family. It's not like he begged to be forgiven. Before he could get a word out of his mouth, his father welcomed him home with delirious joy.

There's a wonderful scene from the movie Moonstruck that reminds me of this. It's the scene where Ronnie (played by Nicholas Cage) confronts Loretta (Cher) about his love for her even though she is unhappily engaged to Ronnie's older, stiffly neurotic brother Johnnie. In a burst of passion and emotion, he says something like, "Loretta, we are not here to live safe, protected, perfectly nice lives. We are here to ruin our lives with love. It's crazy but it's the only thing that makes sense of being alive - go crazy with loving even if it runs the risk of ruining everything."

And he's right. We are called to be prodigal just as the Father was. To love unsparingly and to forgive lavishly is what disciples of Jesus are called to do. We're not called to live perfect lives. We're not called to live blindly obedient lives. We are not even called to be the most orthodox believer in the world. What we are called to do is to live with extravagant love and forgiveness---even if it's not a reasonable thing to do.

The truth is, most of us experience the circumstances of both brothers. We wander from God. We take our inheritance of grace and get wrapped up in the things of this world. And there are times when we will stay home like the elder brother, living faithfully and trying to live a good life.

Either way, there is God, preparing to throw us a party. Whether we are squandering God's love or struggling over the unfairness of God forgiving the spoiled kid, God is running towards us with open arms, lavish in loving, extravagant in forgiveness: our God, the Prodigal Father whom Jesus called Daddy or Papa, when he prayed.

Through the life, death and resurrection of Jesus, God opens wide the gates of heaven and makes available all the compassion and unconditional love that earth can hold. We are loved. We are forgiven. Empowered by the Spirit of Christ, can we go and do like-wise?



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