Sunday, March 3, 2013

The Prodigal Son and God's Economics

Text: Luke 15:1-32



            Inside of us we all have an idea of what is fair. Now, we may not always listen to that inner referee, and we all may have somewhat different conceptions of fairness, but most of us know what fair looks and smells like. And this time of the year it seems like every story from the Gospels sets off our unfair detectors. Jesus does not seem to have the same innate sense of fairness that we do, which is strange when you think about it. What can we say when the Savior of the world doesn’t think like we do? We like to craft gods into our own image, but in Jesus we have a Savior who does not think or act like us at all. It’s a little strange.
            Part of our problem is that we live life as if it is one big budget sheet. Those of you who handle money are going to know exactly what I’m talking about, but even if you can’t make or follow a budget if your life depended on it you actually live like this too most of the time. When it comes down to it we make most choices in life by assessing cost versus benefit. Why do we choose to exercise rather than sit on the couch? Because the immediate discomfort of exercise will make us fitter and feel better in the long-term. Why do we choose to go bowling on a weekend? Because the cost of taking the family bowling is worth the enjoyment. Why do we choose not to steal somebody’s wallet or drive off with one of those vehicles that are running outside the Farmer’s Store? Because the benefit of the wallet or the car is not worth the potential cost of getting caught and harming our neighbors. Why do we go to church in the morning? Well, maybe we won’t get into that.

            Every time we make one of those little choices we determine what a fair price is for a thing. Very few people are going to go bowling on Friday night if it costs $1000 for a game, just like many people might want to become school teachers if school teachers started making six figures. This is how we live our lives.
            But here’s where it gets tricky: the Gospels work nothing like this, which is why it’s hard to square much of what Jesus says and does with our experience. I’ll give you an example: today we have the story of the Prodigal Son, which absolutely makes no sense from a cost-benefit perspective. The one son runs off and squanders his father’s money abroad doing bad things, while the other son does good work at home for the family. Yet, when the problem son returns home he is greeted in equal terms with his brother. In fact, his father rejoices especially for him, since he was lost and finally found.
            The other son immediately plays the cost-benefit analysis card and says, “That’s not fair!” He’s been the good worker. He’s been faithful and trustworthy. And you know what? He’s right. If the father were an insurance company he would have risen the premium on the prodigal son ten-fold because we all know that after making that kind of mistake once he is far more likely to make it again. If the father were a bank he would deny his son a mortgage, because his credit score would be off the charts bad. If the father were any reasonable kind of human he would not trust the son who went away. That’s life.
            And it’s also exactly the opposite of how God works.
            You see, our inner fairness detectors hold a grudge against mistakes. If somebody lies or steals from us we will not trust them as we did before; that is a very natural and, frankly, wise thing to do. We can’t live like the father whose son ran away or the shepherd who lost his one sheep. We can’t do it. But, thankfully, God can.
            Every once in awhile I have somebody come into my office or talk to me at their home about how they try to trust everybody, even though they tell story after story of how those people have taken advantage of them. The people who talk to me understand that second chances are part of faithfulness, but what these individuals often forget is that they are not God. These are some of the toughest conversations I have, because, honestly, those of you who allow yourselves to be abused again and again are, on some level, living out a Christ-like faith, but we have to remember that even Jesus was not abused without purpose. We have to be wise to unhealthy behavior. We have to tell the wife who is abused by her husband that faithfulness is not going back again and again. We have to tell the grandmother whose grandchildren steal from her that it is not her duty to be a constant victim. The Prodigal Son is not about our need to be passive victims, but rather it is about the different way that God is able to judge and care for the world—in a way that we cannot.
            Personally, I try to give second chances. I try to be that father with that long lost son, who does not hold even the slightest grudge against him, but the reality is that I always have my guard up. On a cosmic level that means I am not acting in a Christ-like way, but honestly, we can’t always be Christ-like because we aren’t Christ. I realize that sounds funny coming from the pastor, but sometimes—in this crazy, messed up world—you need to not be Christ-like. Sometimes you need to let the sheep go or welcome the son back but only with stipulations.
            This may sound like I’m hedging the Gospel, but I think the Prodigal Son and the lost sheep and the lost coins are not stories about how we are to act. We are not the father in the story; we are not the shepherd. That is God. We are the ones fooling around in foreign places; we are the ones saying “That’s not fair.” We are neither in the place to forgive or to be taken advantage of. 
            Thankfully, though we have to make judgments for our own safety, we have a God who does not. We have a God who welcomes us back no matter how far we have strayed and no matter the stupid things we have done—even if the world does not. We have a God who is willing to throw each of us a party every time we return to the fold. And we need it, because each of us is that prodigal and each of us is that brother. We both squander what we are given and think to ourselves all the while that it is just isn’t fair. It isn’t. It never was.
            But God welcomes us just the same.
            Thanks be to God.

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