Let
me reset the stage from the last few Sundays’ gospel readings. Jesus sends his disciples out in groups of
two to preach, to teach, and to heal.
They fan throughout the region of Galilee and do some really good
ministry. When they gather again with
Jesus in the countryside a whole lot of people follow them. Jesus, seeing the crowd is like sheep without
a shepherd, begins teaching them. This
goes on all day.
What
happens next is recorded in all four gospels.
Jesus manages to feed 5,000 people with only a few loaves of bread and
two fish. It is an event so significance
the assigned readings for the next four Sundays will explore its meaning in
greater depth. Today’s reading from John
has several details not found in the other three versions. It is the only one to describe the boy who
supplies the loaves and fish. Next, it
tells us the bread is made from barley. About a third of the cost of wheat, this
is the bread of the poor. Jesus’ miracle
of abundance begins with the cheapest food possible.
Finally, while
all four versions have the disciples picking up the leftovers, only John
records Jesus saying, “Gather up the fragments so that nothing may be
lost.” Jan Richardson, on her blogsite paintedprayerbook.com, writes Jesus “sees the abundance that persists, the feast that remains
within the fragments.” It is so
consistent with his life view – the worth of the widow’s mite, the value of the
lost sheep, the possibility for good within a single talent. There is a feast to be had with these
fragments, but what? How?
Did you notice in the story how the disciples fill twelve baskets
with crumbs and leftovers? There is one
basket for each disciple. This means each
of them carries the tangible remains of the miraculous grace they have
experienced. Each of them holds a basket
of possibility in their hands. Each of
them possesses potential beyond their imagining. What will the disciples do with the basket of
fragments they are stewarding?
Unfortunately, none of the gospel records focus on this aspect of the
story, so we are left to wonder and to imagine.
And we are left to ponder the “fragments” of potential grace
we possess. Do we perceive in them a
feast waiting to happen? If so, what
will we do with them? After her
reflection, Richardson posted this poem titled Blessing the Fragments:
Cup
your hands together,
and you will see the shape
this blessing wants to take.
Basket, bowl, vessel:
it cannot help but
hold itself open
to welcome
what comes.
and you will see the shape
this blessing wants to take.
Basket, bowl, vessel:
it cannot help but
hold itself open
to welcome
what comes.
This
blessing
knows the secret
of the fragments
that find their way
into its keeping,
the wholeness
that may hide
in what has been
left behind,
the persistence of plenty
where there seemed
only lack.
knows the secret
of the fragments
that find their way
into its keeping,
the wholeness
that may hide
in what has been
left behind,
the persistence of plenty
where there seemed
only lack.
Look
into the hollows
of your hands
and ask
what wants to be
gathered there,
what abundance waits
among the scraps
that come to you,
what feast
will offer itself
from the fragments
that remain.
of your hands
and ask
what wants to be
gathered there,
what abundance waits
among the scraps
that come to you,
what feast
will offer itself
from the fragments
that remain.
Do you discern
your life to be a “persistence of plenty where there seemed only lack”? Do you have a sense of how “abundance waits
among the scrapes that come to you”?
St.
Paul’s Food Pantry is one place where I see this kind of feast happening. We average about 60-70 clients each Monday
night who select up to five items from our well-stocked shelves. Some weeks we can even offer an extra item
and most Monday’s we are able to serve some kind of food to those who join us
when we open the doors at 4:30. Some of
our clients are here every week, others only every now and then. We are blessed with great leadership and
terrific volunteers (especially our teenagers).
Your designated contributions fund our ministry, along with the support
we receive from a couple of civic organizations you direct toward us. Over the course of a typical month we distribute
1,500 food items. While not nearly as
impressive as what Jesus did, it still is remarkable. It is a ministry of abundance made possible because
a number of people make small contributions of money and time.
The
belief fragments matter is behind this morning’s drive for household items for
ForKids. Among the things in does, this Suffolk
organization helps to settle homeless families in a place to live. Often, members of these families have little
more than a backpack each of personal items.
They arrive to a new home with no soap, detergent, paper towels, toilet
paper, trash bags, napkins – you name it; all those things we use every day and
never think twice about their availability.
So today’s drive invites each of us to contribute just one thing to help
ForKids make life a little better and a little easier for the families they
serve. All we ask of you is a fragment
of grace.
There
are times when our faith requires us to be all in, like when the boy gives five
barley loaves and two fish - literally everything he has. Moments like this, thankfully, seem to be
rare. Most often the life of faith asks
us to believe in the fragments we possess and to be generous with how we use them. We are asked to believe God will bless the
potential of our material gifts. We are
asked to believe God’s Spirit will move through the fragments of the time we
are able to offer in service to our church and our community; through our kind
words and patient attention to the concerns of others. We are asked to believe our unique, if
unspectacular, gifts and abilities contribute something essential to the common
good. We are asked to believe God has
given us a basketful of grace and will continue to bless what we do with it.
There
is an old Irish blessing that goes…
May you have enough…
enough
happiness to keep you sweet,
enough
trials to keep you strong,
enough
sorrow to keep you human,
enough
failure to keep you humble,
enough
success to keep you eager,
enough
friends to give you comfort,
enough
wealth to meet your needs,
enough
enthusiasm to look forward,
enough
faith to banish depression,
enough
determination to make each day
better than yesterday.
May you have
enough.
To this I would add only one thing…
May you know you have
enough.
The theologian H. Reinhold Niebuhr noted, “The
great Christian revolutions come not by the discovery of something that was not
known before. They happen when somebody
takes radically something that was always there.”
Jesus said, “Gather up the fragments so that
nothing may be lost.”