Most of
us are at least somewhat familiar with one of the most famous stories that
Jesus ever shared with His disciples, found in Luke chapter 15, that of “The
Prodigal Son”. The setting for the telling of the story was quite interesting.
Jesus had gathered together a group of well known sinners and tax-collectors
for a dinner party. The religious
leaders of the time were very much upset that a rabbi would hang around with
such riff raff.
The
Pharisees and scribes, who were following Jesus, could not help themselves and
felt it was their obligation and duty to publicly denounce this gathering of questionable
people and to grumble about why a reputable rabbi would do such a thing. It is
in this context that Jesus shares the story of the Lost Son.
We are
introduced to three main characters – the father, who is a wealthy property
owner, and his two sons. The younger son has made a decision that he is done
with working the farm and comes to his father with a request, “give me the
share of the estate that falls to me.” He wants his inheritance now. He does
not want to wait until his father’s death he desires what will be rightfully
his in the future but he wants it in the now.
To
everyone’s surprise the father complies and divides his estate between the two
sons. The younger immediately packs up his things and travels to a distant
country to begin living off of his inheritance. After a season of wild partying
and loose living the younger son finds himself broke and friendless in a
foreign land caught in the midst of a severe famine. The odd job that he is
able to find, that of a pig feeder, is not meeting his needs and he determines
to go home. “I will get up and go to my father, and will say to him, ‘Father, I
have sinned against heaven, and in your sight; I am no longer worthy to be
called your son; make me as one of your hired men’.”
As the
younger son makes the long trip home, he rehearses the speech over and over and
is prepared to humble himself before the father in hopes that the father will
take him back, not as a son because his actions were far too sinful, but at
least as a worker.
As he
arrives home and comes to the road of his father’s property he is ready to give
the speech that he has been preparing the whole time. Yet he is met with a
completely surprising response, an overwhelming joy and excitement over his
return. The father is not angry. He is overjoyed and demands that a party begin
immediately, “bring out the best robe and put it on him, and put a ring on his
hand and sandals on his feet; and bring the fatted calf, kill it, and let us
eat and be merry.”
Not the
response he thought he would get and certainly not the response I think I would
have given had my son returned home broke after blowing my retirement. Don’t
get me wrong, I would be happy that he is home and returned safely to the
family but I don’t think I would have thrown a joyous celebration and honored
him the way the father in the story did.
In the
midst of this joyous homecoming and partying we are re-introduced to the older
son and his response is a little surprising, “he became angry and was not
willing to go in.” In fact his father has to come outside in order to inquire
as to why he is not coming in to celebrate. “Look, for so many years I have
been serving you and I have never neglected a command of yours and yet you have
never given me a kid that I might be merry with my friends, but when this son
of yours came, who has devoured your wealth with harlots, you killed the
fattened calf for him.”
The
charge is simple and the hurt is clearly expressed, ‘I have been faithful for
years and followed all of your commands and yet you never once through a party
for me’. But the father’s response is telling and necessary, “My child, you
have always been with me and all this is mine is yours, but we had to be merry
and rejoice, for this brother of yours was dead and has begun to live, was lost
and has been found.”
My pastor
always encourages us to find ourselves in the story and look for the lesson
that Jesus is specifically speaking to you. For me, I am the older brother. I
am the faithful one, the one who has followed the commands and obeyed everything
that was asked of me. The one who has not rocked the boat and has been
compliant with trying to obey what God has wanted for my life. Yet I look around and see others enjoying
things that I want – employment and the fulfillment of the desires of their
hearts. Where’s my party, God?
The
younger brother was more blatant in what he wanted – the father’s estate and
inheritance. And his was brazen in his request to get it. The older brother
however was more subtle and discreet – he too wanted the father’s estate and
inheritance – but was willing to earn it through obedience and faithful
service. The problem is that neither
brother seemed to want the father. They only wanted what he could give them.
And
I realize that sometimes I do that, too.
Jesus
was teaching that the Father loves us and is willing to go to amazing lengths
to win us to Him. But are we willing to be won by Him for the sole purpose of
just being with Him? Or is it that we
just want “the stuff” that He has to offer? Is being with God enough? Is God
the treasure that we seek or are we seeking God because we believe He will give
us treasure as a blessing or result of our relationship with Him?
In the
midst of an incredible personal journey and a season of struggle and
unemployment that has lasted far longer then I anticipated, I am asking myself
these questions on a daily basis. God is desiring a personal relationship with
me and wanting me to come to Him and just be. I am searching my innermost
thoughts and desires to weed them out so that I can come to the place where I
too just want to be with the Father and that is enough. No ulterior motives and
no secret wants, just hanging out with the Father.
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