Poverty Matters: Mark 12:38-44 - Twenty-Fourth Sunday after Pentecost
Old Widow by PREM KUMAR MARNI. Creative Commons image on flickr |
38 As [Jesus] taught, he said, “Beware of the scribes, who like to walk around in long robes, and to be greeted with respect in the marketplaces, 39 and to have the best seats in the synagogues and places of honor at banquets! 40 They devour widows’ houses and for the sake of appearance say long prayers. They will receive the greater condemnation.”
41 He sat down opposite the treasury, and watched the crowd putting money into the treasury. Many rich people put in large sums. 42 A poor widow came and put in two small copper coins, which are worth a penny. 43 Then he called his disciples and said to them, “Truly I tell you, this poor widow has put in more than all those who are contributing to the treasury. 44 For all of them have contributed out of their abundance; but she out of her poverty has put in everything she had, all she had to live on.” (NRSV)
I wasn’t in history class that I first learned about the
Great Depression... I learned about it
from my grandparents who lived it.
My grandmother on my mother’s side grew up in a small coal
mining town called Crucible.
Her father was a coal miner—and in those days, the mining
company was your whole world. They owned
the house you lived in and the stores you shopped in... The miner and his family, on the other hand,
owned practically nothing. And the wages
were anything but fair. A miner was paid
based upon the amount of coal he dug out of the ground—and if he didn’t mine
enough, he would be in debt to the mining company for the cost of the oil for
his miner’s hat light.
He was never without work during the Depression—but one day,
the family was down to its last dime...
With that, he purchased a can of baked beans from the company
store. That was their dinner—and they
ate with no promise that there would be food on the table tomorrow...
I’ve never had an experience like this—so it’s hard for me
to fully understand the plight of the widow at the temple…
Jesus is seated in the temple with his disciples, opposite
the treasury. Many rich people make
extravagant contributions. Then a poor
widow comes along who gives two small copper coins. In today’s money, it would amount to about a
dollar or maybe two.
Jesus makes a very simple analysis of the situation: the
wealthy give of their abundance; the widow gives of her poverty—which amounts
to everything she had. Her whole life…
There’s so much tragedy in this short story… In Jesus’ day, if you were a widow, you
didn’t have your husband to provide for you.
Most widows were forced into a beggars’ existence. But before she comes along, Jesus condemns
the religious leaders at the temple, who wear extravagant clothes, demand peoples’
honor, and show off their religiousness for everyone to see. As teachers and experts in the Law of Moses,
they surely had read the numerous passages from Deuteronomy in which God commands
that widows, orphans, and foreigners be looked after and provided with the necessities
of life that they cannot obtain for themselves.
In reality, they were devouring widows’ houses, instead of building them
up…
Sadly, poverty in today’s world bears a stark resemblance to
the widow’s plight. The statistics
spouted off by politicians and charity organizations only begin to tell the
story of human suffering that is everywhere present, yet mostly invisible. Unless you’ve lived it, it’s unimaginable
having to live each day with the very real possibility that you could be hungry
and out in the street. Unless you’ve
lived it, it’s unimaginable having to choose which of life’s necessities you
will do without, because you can’t pay for them. What makes matters worse is the cruel and dehumanizing
perceptions we impose on the poor: that they’re immoral, lazy parasites feeding
off of honest, hard-working people…
At the same time, we fail to recognize what’s true for all
of us: that wealth, health, relationships, reputation, and everything else
we build our lives upon can disappear in an instant. There isn’t a single one of us who can claim
a righteousness that surpasses everyone else.
We can’t rise above our mortality.
In the end, we’re all beggars before a holy God.
But here is what makes the story of the poor widow good news
for everybody: Jesus notices! Her
poverty matters to Jesus—and so does her faith.
She has basically nothing to give, but gives it anyway. She drops her two copper coins into God’s
hands, and with them, her very life. And
God, who raised Jesus from the dead, can take that nothing and create new life. Her simple gift will forever be a testimony
to the faithfulness and mercy of God, especially in the face of overwhelming
need.
Jesus challenges us by her faith in three ways:
Without question, the widow is living what is for the rest
of us the sum of all our fears. She is
destitute; forced into a beggars’ existence.
We fear poverty perhaps even more than we fear death —and it is this
fear that drives so much of our greed, such that we hoard and squander our
abundance while others do without. But
we all have to make a choice: do we hold it all back and live in fear?
Or do live in faith, and
say “it all belongs to God?”
We are all one breath away from being destitute—but
regardless of if it happens, or we’re already there, our lives matter to
God. Our needs matter to God. It’s God’s will that your needs be met. And no matter what, you can never fall out of
God’s love and care.
But as great a promise as this is, it’s just noise unless we
put the widow’s generosity into practice.
We must put off all pretense about our strength, ability, and
self-sufficiency and own our poverty before God and each other. We’re
all “have-nots” without Jesus. Yet we have
been gathered together into one body to belong to Jesus and to each
other. God’s gifts are present in the
time, talents, and treasures in our individual possession. We can see to it that there is no one in need
among us and that no one is forgotten. Let’s
not forget that God’s gifts do include those persons, who on the surface, may
have nothing to offer. They may very
well be as angels who build you up in faith and reveal to you the face of
Jesus.
There is no stronger evidence of the presence of Christ when
a community like ours embraces with love those who are most helpless.
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