Twenty-first Sunday after Pentecost /
Oct. 9, 2005
Rev. Carol Kniseley
/ Resurrection Lutheran Church
Text: Matthew
22 : 1 – 14 / Title of sermon: Dressed to Live
If I were asked to categorize our church on Sunday
morning, as to whether or not people like to “dress up” or “dress down”, I
would have to say the answer is “yes”!
Here at Resurrection, we seem to have a pretty good balance when it
comes to folks who like to dress up…and folks who like to dress, shall we say,
‘casual’. Which may explain why some
of us may be feeling a little bit uneasy about today’s parable…and the underdressed
guest.
Notice
first of all, that we are talking about a very special occasion: a wedding. Some scholars say that wedding hosts
often provided garments for their guests in those days, the same way some
restaurants provide a dinner jacket and tie for guests who show up in
shirtsleeves. Assuming that was
true…then the focus automatically shifts from the king to the guest…and the
real question becomes: why did he refuse to put on the robe that was offered
to him? What made him think that
he could simply show up dressed as he was…and that it did not matter? Especially to the king?
Either
way we look at it, this is not just any ordinary story being told by
Jesus. It is an elaborate
“allegory” in which everything has a deeper meaning. My little pea brain tells me that the
only way for us to hear this story and to make any sense out of it…is to
understand the story behind it. Which was,
by the way, Jesus’ disappointment…that so few of God’s own people were
responding to the invitation to celebrate with God’s own son. Prophets had invited them…but many of
them killed the prophets. Then, in AD
70, the holy city of Jerusalem was destroyed by Rome. It was then that, thanks largely to the
efforts of the Apostle Paul, Gentiles began gracing the doors of what had
largely been a Jewish community of Christ’s followers. All of a sudden, the early church
found all of these people making their way to the Lord’s table…with no real
sense of what it meant for them to be there.
As
far as they were concerned, one merely showed up in God’s presence
however you wanted to show up because Jesus had squared everything with God
forever. The invitation to the heavenly banquet
was to “come as you are”. All
were welcome and nothing was required: no fancy clothes, no etiquette, not
even an RSVP.
“I don’t think so,” says the Gospel writer,
Matthew, according to today’s story. Being an invited guest does not mean you
may do as you please. Being
invited at the last minute does not mean that anything goes. People of God…you…have been invited to
feast with the king! Now is the
time to rise to the occasion! The
underdressed wedding guest got bounced because he would not do that. Maybe he thought he was doing the king a
favor, by showing up at all and helping to eat food that might otherwise go to
waste. Whatever he was thinking, he
did not rise to the occasion. Instead,
he demeaned it…by refusing to change.
And now, I don’t believe Jesus is
talking about merely changing his clothes.
Like
everything else in this story, the wedding robe has a deeper meaning. It is not a white linen tunic embroidered
with gold thread. It is a whole way
of life…one that honors the king, one that recognizes the privilege of
being called into his presence, even if the invitation arrives at the last
minute. The underdressed guest
mistake was not that he showed up in shorts. It was that he showed up short on grace…and
thought no one would notice.
If
we think that this story is only good for addressing a given situation that
occurred in the life of the early church…then I would advice us to listen
up. The same type of situation
happens over and over again right here every Sunday morning. Everyone in Spotsylvania County was
invited to be here this morning…people who claim to know God…and people who
don’t even have a clue. But, as
you can see, some of them had other things to do. Some are at work…others are sleeping
in…some are out jogging or even mowing the grass. But before we start pointing the finger at
anyone else, we best remember the real intent of Jesus’ story.
When
the king’s slaves went out to recruit the second batch of guests, they
gathered “all whom they found…both good and bad; so the wedding hall was filled with guests”. You and I both know that for our own
good and bad reasons, this is the invitation that we decided to accept this
morning. Like the underdressed
guest, some of us have rolled in here without thinking much about why we are
here. We have come with our
spiritual shirt-tails hanging out hoping that no one will really notice how we,
too, have refused to change. We refuse
to surrender our deepest fears and resentments. We refuse to share our God-given
gifts with those in need, including our wealth. We refuse to accept every single
human being as a person worthy of God’s saving grace. These are the old clothes we wear to the
king’s banquet…the clothes we obviously
prefer to the wedding robe of new life. Or so it seems.
The
telling part is…that is exactly what caught the king’s attention in
today’s parable. As soon as the king
enters the banquet hall, he notices that one guest is not wearing a wedding
robe and he says, “Friend, how did you get in here…without a wedding
robe?” In other words, God is
not merely looking for warm bodies to fill the space in these pews. God is looking for wedding guests who
will rise to the occasion of honoring his Son. I believe we can do that…whether we are
dressed in shorts and flip flops or suits and high heels because…our wedding
robe is not made to reflect the latest fashion nor of the finest silk.
Our
wedding robes are made from the whole fabric of our lives using patterns that
God has given to us. Patterns of loving-kindness,
peace, and most of all… love.
When we stitch them up…and put them on…you know what? We look absolutely ‘marvelous’! Now I ask us, seriously, why in the
world would we ever want to wear anything else? As followers of Jesus Christ…we
wouldn’t. As the apostle Paul often
said, “Put on the Lord Jesus Christ…and live.” Amen