Twenty-Fourth
Sunday of Ordinary Time
September
21, 2002
How many of you like to
be last?
It
is a scene that you never see in grade school playgrounds. You know, when they
are picking sides for the recess
team. I can almost guarantee you that there never has been a time in the history
of human kind when there is a kid there with his hand raised high, saying: Pick
me last! Pick me last! It just doesn’t happen. The only time it might happen
is at staff meetings when they are looking for ‘volunteers’ to take
on extra work - then everyone is praying - pick me last… We don’t
like being last. We don’t like being unimportant or unnoticed.
Neither did the disciples. And they got caught, right in the act of pretending
to be somebody. An argument, a discussion - “who has done the most for
Jesus - who’s given up the most, sacrificed the most, laid the most on
the line for Jesus”? And therefore, who is going to get the biggest reward,
the biggest prize at the end of it all? And in the opposite of our cuddly, romantic,
western notion of children, Jesus places in their midst the one who has NO authority,
NO power, NO rights, NO status, NO anything - a child - and says, if you want
to be important, then realize you must serve this child. Not because the kid
is a kid, but because the kid is a NOBODY, a NOTHING. That must have given them
pause.
But it is so difficult to learn that, to trust that. It is a counter cultural
message here in the United States and in most of our world’s history. However,
in Vienna in Austria there is a church in which the former ruling family in Austria,
the Hapsburgs, are buried. When royal funerals used to arrive, the mourners knocked
at the door of the church to be allowed in. A priest inside would ask ‘Who
is it that desires admission here?’ A guard would call out, ‘His
apostolic majesty, the emperor’. The priest would answer, ‘I don’t
know him’. They would knock a second time, and again the priest would ask
who was there. The funeral guard outside would announce, ‘The highest emperor’.
A second time the priest would say, ‘I don’t know him’. A third
time they would knock on the door and the priest would ask ‘Who is it?’ The
third time the answer would return: “A poor sinner, your brother” and
the priest would let them in.
When all is said and done, God will not ask how important we were, how many companies
we led, how many people worked under us - but, did you serve the least of my
brothers and sisters with all you have and are…
(part II)
On this stewardship Sunday, the church in the archdiocese of St. Louis invites
us to look at how we will serve God with all we are and with all God has given
us… The three areas are time, talent and treasure. As we make our way through
this semester and year, I invite you to spend some time reflecting of what God
has gifted you with. What is the time, what are the skills and talents, what
is the treasure you might use to “make a return to the Lord for all the
good God has done for you”? How will your life say ‘thanks’ for
all the blessings God has given you? Time, talent, treasure - these are gifts
from God to you. How you use them, where you spend them, how you put them at
the service of the least of your brothers and sisters - that is the gift you
return to your God.