Luke 10:38-42 – Scripture Intro
Last week’s
gospel text focused on the story of the Good Samaritan and our call as
Christians to offer kindness and hospitality to strangers,
regardless of
who they are, or where we encounter them out in the world.
This week’s
text from Luke also focuses on the call to offer kindness and hospitality to
strangers, this time to those we invite into our homes.
This is the
story of Mary and Martha and the two very different kinds of hospitality each
of them offered when Jesus stopped by for dinner one night.
In the ancient
world, offering hospitality to travelers was a highly valued and widely
practiced custom among Jews, Christians, and Pagans alike.
In a nomadic
society, one’s survival often depended upon the kindness of strangers.
Hosts were expected
to provide food, shelter, amenities, and protection to traveling strangers.
To be a good
citizen, and because you never knew if a stranger would turn out to be a traveling
dignitary, or a god, or an angel in disguise.
There’s a
reason why Luke tells us the story of the Good Samaritan and the story of Mary
and Martha back to back –
Both stories
are about offering hospitality,
and they
present us with two sides of the same coin.
The story of
the Good Samaritan is about putting our faith into action
by physically reaching
out and caring for others.
“Go and DO
likewise,” Jesus says at the story’s end.
In contrast,
the story of Mary and Martha is not about doing,
it’s about
being.
It’s about
sitting still and quieting our hands and our minds.
And
creating space for the stranger – and God – in our heart.
The Rev. Maureen R. Frescott
Congregational Church of
Amherst, UCC
July 21, 2019 – Sixth Sunday
after Pentecost
Luke 10:38-42
“Martha,
Martha, Martha”
I
have five sisters.
The
oldest, Mary, is the firstborn in our family.
Like
many first-born children, Mary set the standard for the rest of us.
She
was responsible, she got good grades in school, she was well behaved and
organized, and she helped our mother with our ever-growing family while rarely
complaining.
Mary
cooked, cleaned, did laundry, and when she wasn’t doing chores she was in her
room studying, preferring the company of books over people.
My
sister Ruthie was the second born.
She’s
the artist in our family.
She
is outgoing, creative, and shall we say, less organized than Mary.
Growing up,
she disliked doing chores, she immersed herself in drawing and painting, and
her idea of having a good time was to be with friends just talking the
night away.
When
they were kids, Mary and Ruthie were like oil and water.
Because
we had such a large family, and such a small house, Mary and Ruthie shared a
bedroom for the entire 18 years that they lived at home.
And
as you may have guessed, Ruthie’s side of the room was just as scattered and
carefree as her way of moving in the world.
In
other words, it was a mess.
One
day Mary got so fed up with trying to keep Ruthie’s chaos off her side of the
room she took a roll of masking tape and taped a line down one wall, across the
carpet, and up the middle of the opposite wall.
She
then announced to Ruthie that she could keep her side of the room as messy as
she wanted, but no part of that mess was allowed to cross the line to Mary’s
side.
This
was an acceptable compromise,
as
both of my sisters were allowed to be who they were in their own space.
Although
I suspect that having half of a messy
room bothered Mary a lot more then having half a clean room bothered Ruthie.
Sibling
rivalry has been around since the day Adam and Eve first said to Cain, “You’re
going to have a little brother, isn’t that wonderful?”
Our
Bible has no shortage of stories that are built around the love/hate
relationship that siblings have with one another –
Jacob
and Esau, Ishmael and Isaac, Joseph and all of his brothers.
The
author of the gospel of Luke continues that tradition with the story of Martha
and Mary.
Luke
doesn’t mention that Martha and Mary are the sisters of Lazarus –
the
man Jesus raised from the dead. A story we find in John’s gospel.
This
detail was apparently not important to Luke.
For
Luke, it is the sister’s relationship to one another that is the focus,
not
their brother.
The
story of Martha and Mary presents us with the archetypal image of Biblical
siblings - one is scattered and distracted,
and
the other is focused and attentive.
Except
this time it is the one WE might say is the responsible one, who is held up as
the one worthy of scrutiny and judgment.
Which
is why every time I see this reading come up in the lectionary,
I
can’t help but say, “Poor Martha.”
This
morning, in more Christian churches then we can count,
preachers
are lifting up Mary as an example of the model Christian –
as
one who sits quietly at Jesus’ feet and listens –
while
Martha is chastised for being a preoccupied worker-bee who commits the grievous
sin of not making time in her overly busy schedule to contemplate the Word of
God.
There’s
little wonder why preachers love this text.
It’s
short, it’s simple and the message for us seems easy to tease out.
Mary
is the one to emulate, and Martha is not.
But
anyone who sits with this passage for more than five minutes soon realizes that
it’s not that simple, and the message is not that straightforward.
For
instance, there’s the small problem of Jesus rebuking Martha for doing the very
thing that he’s been telling his disciples to do since they began their journey
to Jerusalem:
To
welcome the stranger, to show hospitality,
especially
within the home.
To
demonstrate one’s faith in God not just through words,
but
also through action.
Which
is why I say, “Poor Martha.”
Jesus
shows up on her doorstep and she invites him in for dinner.
He
was not an expected guest, so I imagine it playing out like an episode of
“Chopped” on the Food Network – where Martha is frantically trying to put
together a meal fit for a Messiah with whatever she can find in her pantry.
But
as she busies herself in the kitchen in an effort to show him hospitality, she
is scolded for doing so.
And
not only that, her sister Mary, who hasn’t lifted a finger to help,
is
praised for shirking her responsibilities and choosing to sit and listen
instead.
I
can’t help but imagine, if Jesus had been a woman, this story would have played
out quite differently, because the entire conversation would have taken place
in the kitchen, as they all helped prepare the meal.
But
how might we reconcile Jesus’ words to Martha?
She
is doing exactly what her faith calls her to do and still Jesus says:
"Martha,
Martha, you are worried and distracted by many things;
there
is need of only one thing. Mary has chosen the better part."
Perhaps
Martha was making too much of a fuss,
and
Jesus was merely suggesting that she stop puttering back and forth to the
kitchen and sit down and join them.
Perhaps
Jesus was not rebuking Martha, but rather inviting her to lay aside what she
was doing and pay attention to what he had to say, for it would not be long
before the cross would take him from them both.
But
why then did Jesus say,
“There
is need of only one thing, and Mary
has chosen it.”
Could
Jesus be saying that it is better to sit as a passive listener to his
teachings, then to busy oneself with actively living them out?
There
is no question that listening needs to come before action,
but
both are of equal and necessary value aren’t they?
Is
it really better to be a Mary than a Martha?
I
don’t believe it is.
Which
is why you won’t be hearing any Martha bashing from this pulpit today.
Jesus
needs disciples like Martha just as much as he needs disciples like Mary. Because
his church can’t run without them.
Most
of us can name the Martha’s in our lives.
Some
of us are Martha’s ourselves.
And
just to note, being a Martha is not gender specific.
I’m
referring to the women, and men, who do all the behind the scenes work that
needs to get done for any organization or system to function properly. Whether
it’s a household, a community, a corporation, or a church.
This
work is rarely glorified and thus rarely noticed,
until
for some reason it doesn’t get done.
One
day we wake up and we have no clean clothes to wear.
The
grocery shelves are empty and the trash bins are overflowing.
At
church, we have no Deacons, Fellowship Team, or Trustees.
Civilization
as we know it would crumble if we didn’t have Martha’s.
The
men and women who tend to gravitate towards this work are often those who have
no need to bask in the limelight.
Martha’s
are not attention seekers, and they rarely ask for help,
even
when they need it…
Until
the day when it all just gets to be too much, and their frustration with being
underappreciated and taken for granted boils over.
Which
is what happened to the Martha in our gospel reading today.
She
was tired, and she wanted some form of affirmation, and some help.
And
Jesus saw that…but he didn’t offer her either.
Instead
he gave her something better –
something
she didn’t even know she was longing for.
He
gave her permission to stop.
To
stop filling all of her time with doing, and allow herself just to be.
To
stop gauging her value TO others on what she was able to DO for others.
To
stop believing she needed to earn
her keep,
earn her merit badge as a
tireless and devoted worker,
earn her way into God’s good
graces.
Because
there is only one thing we have to do to feel the full embrace of God’s
unconditional love and grace.
And
that is….just be.
To
do as Mary does, and sit at the feet of Jesus and listen to him tell you,
“You
are fearfully and wonderfully made, and God loves you just the way you are.”
Full
stop.
No
ifs….no ands….and no buts.
No -
"if you get all the things on your spiritual to-do list done first."
No -
"and you must also believe that Jesus Christ was born of a virgin, walked on
water, and rose from the dead."
No -
"but only if you don’t break any of these ancient and often arbitrary rules, and
say you’re sorry when you do."
None
of that has any bearing on God’s love for us.
Jesus
said to Martha, “Stop. Sit. Just listen, and be.”
That’s
something all of us need to hear, whether we’re a Martha or a Mary.
As Lutheran
Seminary President, David Lose, writes:
This, frankly, is what church is supposed to be.
…a place where there is a lull in the cacophony of
voices telling us we aren’t good enough.
A time to stop amid all of our important doing and
hear the one needful thing: that we are God’s children, beloved for all time,
and that there is nothing we can do that would earn
that love
and nothing we can do to lose it.
To
the Martha’s and Mary’s among us,
keep on doing what you’re doing.
Knowing
that God loves you,
as you are.
Thanks be to God, and Amen.
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