Thanksgiving
By
Art Hendela
Given at St
John's Lutheran Church, Clifton, NJ
November 14,
2004
The text for today's sermon, meditation is the
gospel lesson that we heard a little bit ago.
I'll read a few selected verses from this parable of the Ten Minas:
Jesus said: "A man of noble birth went to a
distant country to have himself appointed king and then to return. So he called
ten of his servants and gave them ten minas. 'Put this money to work,' he said,
'until I come back.' "But his subjects hated him and sent a delegation
after him to say, 'We don't want this man to be our king.' "He was made
king, however, and returned home. Then he sent for the servants to whom he had
given the money, in order to find out what they had gained with it. "The
first one came and said, 'Sir, your mina has earned ten more.' "'Well
done, my good servant!' his master replied. 'Because you have been trustworthy
in a very small matter, take charge of ten cities.' "The second came and
said, 'Sir, your mina has earned five more.' "His master answered, 'You
take charge of five cities.' "Then another servant came and said, 'Sir,
here is your mina; I have kept it laid away in a piece of cloth. I was afraid
of you, because you are a hard man. You take out what you did not put in and reap
what you did not sow.' "His master replied, 'I will judge you by your own
words, you wicked servant! You knew, did you, that I am a hard man, taking out
what I did not put in, and reaping what I did not sow? Why then didn't you put
my money on deposit, so that when I came back, I could have collected it with
interest?' Then he said to those standing by, 'Take his mina away from him and
give it to the one who has ten minas.' "'Sir,' they said, 'he already has
ten!' "He replied, 'I tell you that to everyone who has, more will be
given, but as for the one who has nothing, even what he has will be taken away.
Do you ever feel like this last servant? You look around and all these other people
seem to be getting ahead. The rich are
getting richer. The poor are getting
poorer. And there you are. You think you are making the right
choices. You are at least staying even. That's all this last servant did. The king gave you one Mina. You give him back one Mina. With the stock market as it's been in the last
few years, the King ought to be happy.
With some of the advice my old broker gave to me, I'd have been REALLY
happy that I got back my money instead of losing some! So what's the king's problem with the last
servant? He didn't bother anybody. You and I aren't bothering anybody. We keep to ourselves. Status quo is just good enough. But, is it?
Is what we have good enough? Is
what we are doing for the Lord Jesus Christ right now good enough?
This is certainly a good time of year to look at
life and think about what we have.
We're only a couple of weeks away from Thanksgiving Day. Most of the leaves are down. Pilgrim decorations are up. I'm sure Macy's is checking out the balloons
for the big parade. Turkeys are
certainly starting to get a nervous twitch that something "not good"
is about to happen! Cookies and pies
are soon going to be baked. We're going
to be shopping for all of the fixings – potatoes, yams, stuffing, and cranberry
sauce. And at the same time as
Thanksgiving, we’re coming to the end of the church year when stewardship will
be discussed. This is the perfect time
of year to take an account of the blessing we've received.
I'm not going to beat you over the head about
Stewardship and your personal giving.
That's not why I'm here today.
I'll let pastor do that when he's back from vacation. But I can talk about blessings and
thanksgiving. What are you thankful
for? Anybody want to volunteer some of
his or her blessings? (ask congregation)
Me? I have a
list a mile long of the blessings and what I'm thankful for. I'm most thankful for my family. I met Vega right here at St John's at a
Reformation Day service 22 years ago.
I'm really thankful for her, my children, and our extended family.
I was also blessed with a Christian Mom and Dad who
raised me in the Lutheran church in Lyndhurst and showed me by example what
being a Christian meant. They were
living examples of serving their Lord Jesus Christ in their home church. They held various offices in the
church. Dad was on the council and
taught Sunday school. Mom was President
of the Ladies Guild, LWML, the list goes on and on. More importantly for me were not their positions in the congregation,
but the way they showed me what it meant to live your Christian faith. Mom prayed for us. She prayed for my dad, my brother, myself, her sisters, her
friends. She prayed often. Do you pray for your family? Those prayers are like the investment of the
Minas. The return keeps going and going
and going and going. During tough
periods of my life, I know those prayers are working and protecting me.
Dad was more like that first or second servant in
terms of providing for his family and making wise investment decisions. Dad worked two jobs to provide food on the
table. By day he was a purchasing agent
for Colgate Palmolive. By night, he was
an adjunct professor at Rutgers and sometimes Seton Hall University. But he was a saver. He was an investor. He was a good steward. He understood how to take care of his
money. Not only did he have an eye
towards putting food on our table, but also took a long-term view to care for
Mom and his family later on. Now that
Dad has gone to be with Jesus, those investments made years ago provide for Mom
in his absence. How blessed I was to
have him for my Dad. How lucky and
blessed I am to still have my Mom.
Being frugal doesn't mean being cheap. They are absolutely NOT the same thing. Mom and Dad may have watched their
pennies. Mom clipped her coupons and
looked over the ads for the best bargains.
They made sure they had their offering envelopes filled for church. They helped friends and family when they
were in need. They gave cheerfully and
generously. One story in particular
sticks in my mind about my father.
Dad used to work at the Colgate Palmolive plant at
Exchange Place in Jersey City. This
particular area of Jersey City is a lot nicer now than it was when my Dad
worked there. It was a typical
waterfront, industrial area complete with burned out docks and abandoned
warehouses. There was a homeless
man. I don't know what his name
was I really don't know much about him
except that my dad saw that he was in need and for weeks on end, Dad gave him
some money and gave him the lunch that my Mom had packed for him. He gave him a winter coat. After a few weeks the man disappeared and my
Dad never saw him again. But what Dad
did during that time showed to me a living faith. This to me showed what Hebrews 13:1-2 talks about: " 1Keep
on loving each other as brothers. 2Do not forget to entertain
strangers, for by so doing some people have entertained angels without knowing
it." That's a life lesson. How do you react when you see a homeless
man? Do you have a welcoming heart
towards strangers? Remember what Jesus
said in Matthew 25, verses 44 and 45: 44"'Lord, when did we see
you hungry or thirsty or a stranger or needing clothes or sick or in prison,
and did not help you?'
45"He will reply, 'I tell you the truth, whatever you did not
do for one of the least of these, you did not do for me.' Would you refuse to give Jesus your
coat? Would you not feed Jesus if he
were hungry? Then it's necessary for
you to do the same to the "least among us". Do it for those who may be different than us. Do it for people who may be a different
color, who speak a different language, and who may not be Christian or
Lutheran.
We've had smatterings of this type of kindness in
the past. I really felt good when I was
able to cook for the Jersey City home, the one for displaced children. How many of us remember that picnic? It was
a beautiful day. Did anyone else feel
pleased that we did that? Do you
remember that we invited them back for our church picnic? How many of us remember the look on those
kids' faces when we handed out basketballs to them? For some of them, that was their only toy. So many of our kids today are snowed under
by the Game boy games and Xbox and making a Santa Claus list a mile long. Yet, for these abused children from the
inner city of Jersey City, we gave them their ONLY toy. We have so much while others have so
little. Therein lies our challenge.
While we wait patiently for the return of Jesus
Christ to return to this earth, this parable is asking us to use our talents
and gifts for the Lord's service. Use
those talents here at St John's and out in the world. During this upcoming holiday season, don't be afraid to take the
King's Minas and grow that investment.
Make a donation to a soup kitchen, either financially or on the serving
line. Bring something for St Peter's Food bank. Help those who have been victims of disaster. When you buy your gifts for Christmas,
perhaps you can find it in your heart to get an extra one for the Toys for
Tots. Is the there an old coat or a
pair of pants that lie in the closet that would help the needy more? There's someone one in Jersey City and
Newark and Paterson and Passaic and Clifton that needs it. That's what this lesson today is all
about. Give a little and receive so
much. The return is eternal.
And now may the grace of our Lord and Savior Jesus
Christ preserve you and keep you unto life everlasting. Amen.