The Rich Count Too
Introduction
I am not sure if any of you saw the movie Spiderman… the first one, a
while ago now… Anyway there is a line in that movie, where Uncle Ben tells the
young Peter Parker, who will one day become Spiderman, that “With great power
comes great responsibility.”
It is a great line, it is actually a lot older than Spiderman, the
French philosopher Voltaire wrote it down centuries before; but I am pretty
sure it has been around in some form or another forever… Take care of your younger
brother… if you are going to borrow the car you have to drive your sister to
soccer. We all learn that as we get more freedom, more power, more life, we
also have more responsibility…
Perhaps we do not stop and think about it spiritually all too often.
What does it mean that the more power we have, the more responsibility we have?
We usually think of it the other way – when we read the Bible we see ourselves
as one of the poor, one of the powerless, one of the great majority of people
who Jesus was talking to when he said, God will come and make it better.
And the heroes of the Bible… Moses Stutters, David is the youngest and
smallest son, Jesus is just some small town carpenters son; and almost every
other person we encounter comes from the poorest of the poor, shepherds and
fishers…
But what about the other side… what is God saying to the people who have
it all? And I don’t necessarily mean money, I mean resources, influence,
lifestyle… which, to be fair, most of us have more of than most people in the
world… What is God saying to us.
With the Kids – Comfort
Thinking of Comfort
I have often read the John passage at funerals. It is one of my
favourites to preach on. I guess probably that is because I hope to be as brave
as Jesus when I die. You see, he knew what was happening, he knew this was the
end, and his last thoughts were about making it all right for his family and
friends.
Don’t worry, he tries to say them. I am always with you, and I will send
another to comfort and guide you, you do not have to go through it alone, God
will be with you, in one way or another…. It is their future, their pain, their
life that concerns him the most as he is losing his.
Imagine what it would feel like to know that someone was there who would
teach us how to get through it, who would help us to feel at peace with the
world even when tragedies happen… That is what Jesus is offering his followers.
He is saying that no matter what comes, there will be someone who is there for
you.
That is a pretty powerful promise.
Lydia
So here is our hero for today, Lydia… as important a person as ever
there was for the early church, but another person for whom we only have one
brief story; and so I want to tell you that story again, in a more dramatic
way… I have to admit that I got a little help from a book called Women of the
Bible by Ann Spangler and Jean Syswerda.
The wind rustled the branches overhead until they became a swaying
canopy whose shadow danced across the circle of women bowed in prayer. It
didn't matter that Philippi had too few Jews to support a synagogue; the
river's edge had become their place of worship, a green sanctuary where they
gathered each Sabbath to pray.
A woman named Lydia was there that day, on the edges, watching it all
unfold. Lydia was not Jewish, but she had come to believe in this God they
spoke of. She had come to Philippi from Asia Minor and was a prominent
businesswoman who sold fine cloth to those who could afford it. The cloth was
prized for its purple colour.
Now Lydia listened as a stranger from Tarsus began the morning prayers; "Hear,
O Israel: The Lord our God, the Lord is one, Love the Lord your God with all
your heart and with all your soul and with all your strength." Such
prayers were like a gust of wind, fanning her longing. Though not a Jew, she
wanted to know this God powerful enough to part the sea yet tender enough to
yearn for the love of his people.
Paul did not stop there, he spoke of a God whose Son, Jesus, had been
murdered for love. This Jesus had risen from the grave after suffering the most
agonizing death imaginable. He was the Messiah, the merciful and holy One.
The women sat quietly as Paul told the story. Even the branches overhead
had stopped their noisy rustling. But in the stillness, Lydia felt a strong
wind rushing through her. Tears rolled down her cheeks even though she felt
like singing. Afterward, she was baptized in that same river she had come to
pray at. In fact, so strong was her faith that her entire household followed
her example and were baptized; then Lydia insisted that Paul and Silas and
probably Timothy and Luke too accept her hospitality.
Philippi seemed an unlikely place to plant the gospel. It was a
prosperous Roman colony located on the main highway linking the eastern
provinces to Rome and its citizens included large numbers of retired Roman soldiers.
Despite its size, however, Philippi hadn't even enough Jews to provide the
requisite quorum of ten reliable men to form a synagogue--and it had always
been Paul's habit to preach at the synagogue first. Even so, Philippi did have
its group of praying Jewish and Gentile women.
Shortly after Lydia's conversion, Paul and Silas had been thrown in
prison for upsetting the Roman authorities. After they were released, Lydia
once again extended hospitality and invited them into her home and cared for
them. In the short time that they had been away, Lydia had started a house
church and the faithful were gathered there. Her home may have become the very
center of the church in Phillipi.
I am sure that Lydia did not fully understand the power that she held. Luckily,
she took her responsibility to be a good person seriously. This affected all of
those around her and her simple actions of commitment, love and hospitality
helped to set the church on a certain path.
All You Need Is Love
I guess we all know that John Lennon was right when he wrote, all you
need is love… after all, he got that from some good sources, like Jesus, and
the Apostles, and… well… God.
But perhaps more to the point, that is what we are talking about once
again… whether you are rich or poor, whether you are young or old, all you need
is love.
Why is that true?
Well, in this letter, which is thought to be written by the person who
wrote the Gospel of John, we have a long passage about love. And essentially it
says something we already know, that God is love… but then it goes on to say we
should then be acting out of a spirit of love… and the ultimate reason given is
that love conquers fear….
So it is more than just loving because you are nice, it is more than
just making the other person feel good, it is more than just doing the right
thing… it is a concrete way to conquer fear.
This, when you think about it, is a pretty good tool to have; because
who of us is not afraid, I mean, really, we are afraid of death, of sickness,
of speaking in public, of being alone, of speaking our mind, of being judged,
of spiders…. Fear is at the heart of a lot of our decisions… maybe most of our
decisions.
And what would it be like if we overcame that fear with love? Could that
not be what drew people to the faith, whether they were rich or poor? Could
that not be why Lydia is recognized as a Saint, that she did things, like bring
in Paul the prisoner, despite her fear… she acted out of love in the face of
fear…
Conclusion
So what about that whole “great power leads to great responsibility”
thing?
I think that we have to realize that we all have choices to make, that
is what Lydia is all about – she had the power and the resources to make a
difference and she used them for good. And perhaps if you do find yourself with
more than other people, that should be your guiding principle.
Did you know Bill Gates, certainly one of the richest people on the
planet, what with basically owning the concept of computers, is also one of the
biggest givers to charity in the world, like, giving more than a lot of
countries….
God calls us to be responsible, and in that, to live out of a place of
love.
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