Sermon on Matthew22:1-14
Pastor Jennifer Garcia
This week’s Gospel reading picks up right where last week’s left off with yet another parable Jesus told to the religious leaders who were challenging him between Palm Sunday and Good Friday.
It’s similar to the last two parables in that Jesus used it to call out the religious authorities for not accepting what God was up to through John the Baptist’s warnings or Jesus’ teachings.
They were busy maintaining the status quo and guarding the delicate relationship between their people and the Roman Empire. So, they were suspicious and critical of new prophets and rabbis like John and Jesus.
So, Jesus compared them to no-show wedding guests. The parable gets surprisingly violent, with the wedding guests killing the messengers and the king massacring the guests and burning their city.I’m surprised Quentin Tarantino hasn’t made a movie of this parable yet.
But Jesus sometimes used heightened and exaggerated language in his parables and teachings. It’s sureattention-getting!
Meanwhile, Jesus lulled his larger audience into letting their guard down. After two parables criticizing the religious leaders, the crowds following Jesus might have been patting themselves on the back for accepting John and Jesus’ teachings. We humans like to pick sides and root for our side to win.
So, it probably felt pretty good to count oneself among the second round of wedding guests. It is a really beautiful image of the wedding feast of the Lamb, where everyone’s included—anyone and everyone, the good and the bad, regardless of class or background or worthiness.
But the parable doesn’t end there. An underdressed wedding guest gets treated disturbingly harshly.
Since this second round of wedding guests dropped what they were doing to come to the banquet, appropriate clothing may have been provided for them—akin to a fancy restaurant loaning out ties. So, this wedding guest would have had to refuse the clothing hospitably offered.
If the crowds were a little too happy about the religious leaders getting their comeuppance from Jesus’ parables, this one ended with a warning not to get self-satisfied and forget to be a grateful guest.
It was a troubling parable for Jesus’ entire audience, not just the religious leaders.
And it’s a troubling parable for us, too.
As an introvert, I understand the temptation to decide last minute not to go to a social event, and I really hope my home is left standing the next time I cancel.
But really, it’s easy to get caught up in the cares of this world. It’s hard to feel like celebrating when the world is full of political, economic, environmental, and social injustice. The news right now is full of murder and the death penalty and sexual assault and hurricanes and war. There’s a highly-charged election coming up. Things are getting more expensive all the time. And it was so darn hot last week!
Plus, I know many of you are dealing with health stuff and work stuff and financial stuff and family stuff.
How can we celebrate at a time like this?
And yet, as we see in the parable, there is a wedding to celebrate. We’re invited to the already and not yet wedding feast of the Lamb. In the parable and elsewhere, the completion of the Beloved Community is described as a wedding feast—better than the most joyful and exquisite one you can imagine.
Everyone’s invited—the good and the bad, regardless of class or background or worthiness. You don’t have to worry about what to wear.
Because Christ is our clothing. God knows who’s invited to the feast, and God wants you just as you are. We, who were created by God, are celebrating what was done for us by Jesus, who broke the power of death and brings us all abundant life.
Not too long ago, we read from Romans chapter 13, in which Paul exhorts us to “put on the Lord Jesus Christ,” comparing him to armor or clothing.
Just like we baptize people of all ages because baptism is about what God does, not about what we do, we can be part of the banquet, not because we’ve earned it, but because of who Christ is.
If the parable talks of an inappropriately clothed guest, it’s more like C.S. Lewis portrays in The Last Battle, the final book in the Chronicles of Narnia series.
After the final battle between good and evil, the characters arrive in Aslan’s country to spend eternity.
But, there’s a group of dwarves who have decided that they’re going to look out only for themselves and don’t want any part in fighting for what’s good and right or having compassion for others.
So, when they arrive in Aslan’s country, they still think they’re in the damp, smelly stable they were in before the battle ended. They refuse to receive what’s in front of them—not even recognizing what’s real.
It’s not that they weren’t invited to the banquet. They were present at the banquet. But they refused to accept the clothing. They refused to celebrate. They excluded themselves.
Beloved siblings in Christ, what invitations from the Holy Spirit are we ignoring?
What are we refusing to celebrate?
Because, even in the midst of what’s challenging and heart-breaking in this life, God still invites us to see glimpses of the Beloved Community here and now.
It doesn’t mean we have to be happy all the time. It doesn’t mean we have to plaster on a smile and keep the tears inside when life feels like too much.
Joy can coexist with sadness. Joy can remind us we’re human and that God loves us when something silly makes us laugh while we sit in a medical center waiting room yet again.
Love can coexist with anger. Anger can fill us when someone we love is being mistreated and can give us strength to fight for justice. All our emotions have things to teach us, and pretending to be happy doesn’t serve us.
Even while we grieve what’s still broken about this world, we can celebrate that there are still things worth living for as we wait for the world to be made right in God’s time.
Because Jesus already won. He lived and died and rose again because he loves you and wants you to be at his party, telling stories, laughing, eating hors d’oeuvres, and making a fool of yourself when the DJ puts on the YMCA.
Your place card is on the table already. Let’s celebrate!