Mark 12:38-44/Ruth 3:1-5, 4:13-17
November 10, 2024
Widowhood did not suit my mother.
When my father died, shortly after I began here, my sweet mom did not have the
emotional, mental, or physical energy to just pick herself up and keep going.
It didn’t help that Covid hit just a few short months after dad died, which
severely limited mom’s social interactions – interactions that might have
helped keep her going a little more. No, widowhood didn’t sit well with her.
She missed my dad. They were sweethearts for over 70 years, so it’s no wonder
that she did. But when she fell and subsequently died, I wasn’t surprised that
there was no fight left in her. She was ready to go. She was ready to be with
my dad once more. As the old hymn says, “the lures of this old world had ceased
to make her want to stay.”
But even though my mom grew tired of
fighting, she was still pretty canny, especially when it came to money. She was
the one who paid the bills and kept track of their finances all the years my
parents were married. In the last few years of her life, she would give money
away – to family and to close friends – because she would rather the people she
loved have money than the state. And I also think she realized that when it
comes to money, you really can’t take it with you.
I can’t help but think of my mom in
her widowhood when I read the two passages we have before us today. While
scripture repeatedly lifts up widows and orphans as some of the most vulnerable
in society – and they were – it is not often that we have two stories on the
same Sunday about three widows.
Last week I preached almost
exclusively about Naomi and Ruth, the two widows at the heart of our Old
Testament passage. But today they are joined by another widow from Mark’s
gospel, the widow in the story most widely known as the widow’s mite.
In the book of Ruth, it looks as
though we’ve reached the happy ending. Naomi’s kinsman, Boaz, has proven
himself to be generous and kind. He made sure that Ruth was able to glean from
the fields in safety. He shared his own food with her so that she would be
nourished for her work. He told the young men who worked for him to leave her
alone. He was an honorable man. How wonderful it is that these two have a happy
ending. They marry. Ruth bears a child, and Naomi is the little one’s nurse.
The sorrows and grief of the past have fallen away, and now joy reigns in the present
and there is renewed hope for the future. And if we had read beyond our passage
to the last verses of the book, we would have also learned that this child,
Obed, born to Ruth and Boaz, became the father of Jesse, who was the father of
David, you know the David who became King David. A happy ending indeed!
Yet, let’s look a little more
carefully at how this happy ending is achieved. When Ruth comes home and tells
Naomi about Boaz’ kindness to her, Naomi, a canny woman, realizes that despite
all the closed doors she’d been experiencing, this was the open window she’d
been waiting for. So, she advises Ruth to wash and dress herself in her best
clothes, put on some perfume, and go and wait for Boaz to lie down on the
threshing floor. What we read as “uncovering his feet,” is a euphemism. Our
reading then skips the verses where Boaz awakens and finds Ruth and is shocked
to find her. We also skip the verse where Ruth essentially proposes to Boaz,
asking him to spread his cloak over her, another way of Ruth asking Boaz to
protect her through marriage. We skip that and go right to the end. But think
about these verses from chapter 3 that we do read. Do you have idea how radical
and how dangerous Naomi’s plan was? Ruth, already vulnerable, was going to make
herself even more so. She could have been assaulted. She could have been
labeled a prostitute and stoned to death. This encounter with Boaz could have
gone a very different way. And surely Naomi, and Ruth, both knew this. Naomi
put a great deal of faith in the kindness of Boaz, and her faith in him was
rewarded. But that does not change the radical and subversive nature of her
instructions and Ruth’s actions because the culture was against them. The
system and policies were against them. They had no social standing. They had no
protection. Timidity and working within the rules of a system that was already
against them would get them nowhere. Naomi knew this, and perhaps she also knew
that she and Ruth had nothing left to lose.
And now we turn to the widow we
encounter in Mark’s gospel. This is perhaps a story we think we
know quite well. It is one that is used intentionally at this time in the
church year when stewardship campaigns are in full swing. It seems to emphasize
the importance of giving our financial all to our church – no matter how large
or small a sum that equates to.
This widow who gives all she has to
the temple treasury is lifted as a shining example of “the cheerful giver.” As
Jesus said,
“Truly,
I tell you, this poor widow has put in more than all those who are contributing
to the treasury. For all of them have contributed out their abundance; but she
out of her poverty has put in everything she had, all she had to live on.”
It would be so easy, and make for a
much shorter sermon, if I just said, “See, we all just need to be like this
poor widow, cheerful givers. We need to give our all, we need to give
everything, and all shall be well.” Alas, I cannot do that. What I can do is
paraphrase theologian David Lose and say that there are least two ways we can
hear Jesus’ words. We can hear them as commendation or lament. Is Jesus
commending the widow? Or is he lamenting her great sacrifice? There are
indications from the larger context of this passage that it is the latter.
Looking at the timeline of Jesus’ life shows that if Jesus was sitting opposite
the treasury of the temple, that means that he was in Jerusalem. He has made
his triumphal entry into the city. Jesus is most definitely headed for the
cross. In Mark’s telling, Jesus had barely crossed the city limits when he cleansed
the temple of the merchants and money changers who made his Father’s house a marketplace.
Immediately following this story is Jesus’ prophecy of the temple’s
destruction, so it would seem odd that he would praise a poor widow giving her
all to the temple as a model of stewardship.
In the first verses we read today,
Jesus condemned scribes who put greater emphasis on appearances and status then
they did on faithfulness. These scribes may have been greeted with groveling
respect and received the best seats at the table, but “they devour widows’
houses and for the sake of appearance say long prayers. They will receive the
greater condemnation.”
If Jesus warned against being like those
scribes and denounced them for exploitation of the weak and the vulnerable,
also known as widows, then why would he laud the widow’s great sacrifice in the
very next breath? Cause and effect suggest that what she did was the result of
that exploitation. She should not have had to put everything into the treasury;
all that she had, her whole life. This is not to say that the wealthier people
who put in greater amounts were stingy. But I suspect that they felt their
giving less. The widow in giving everything, felt the consequences of her
generosity a great deal more. To use yet another cliché, she gave until it
hurt. And other commentators speculate that by giving everything, all that she
had, she could have been setting herself up for death. No money, no food, no
life. That really is giving up everything, isn’t it?
But there’s one more interpretation
about this widow that I want to examine for just a moment. This comes from
Diana Butler Bass, another theologian and scholar. Bass recognizes that this
woman, this widow, is more than just a two-dimensional character used only as
an illustration to make a greater point. This woman was flesh and blood. If her
house was devoured by the scribes, meaning that a scribe would have been the
one to handle her husband’s estate, placing him in the prime position to
exploit her, then her action may have been more than a sign of trust in God.
According to Bass, archaeologists believe that the treasury was located in the
Court of Women, which was the furthest place in the temple that women were
allowed to enter. In the Court of Women, women were allowed to publicly pray,
to plead their cause before God and before others.
What if, Bass muses, the widow’s
actions were a protest against what had happened to her? What if putting her
last two coins in was not about stewardship but instead a demand for justice? Perhaps
this widow cannily thought, well, everything else has been taken from me, but these
last two coins will not be taken from me as well. The Court of Women was the
one place where she would be seen, and she wanted to be seen. She demanded to
be seen. Maybe this was not about stewardship at all. Maybe it was about
justice.
Widows and orphans were the most
vulnerable of that culture and in that context. These three widows would not be
consigned to the shadows. They could not change the systems they lived within,
but they could find a way to be seen and heard. They could put their trust in
the God of justice and righteousness, rather than in a system that failed them.
Who in our society, who in our culture and context, is unseen, unheard? How are
we called to see, to hear, and to act? How are we called to live out the justice
and righteousness that Jesus, God incarnate, embodied? How are we called to
serve? What is the everything we are called to give?
Let all of God’s children say,
“Alleluia.”
Amen.
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