“Seek What is Above” by Rev. Paul Berghout (@FatherPB)
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“Vanity of vanities, says Qoheleth, vanity of vanities! All things
are vanity!” Ecclesiastes 1:2
“If you were raised with Christ, seek what is above, where Christ is
seated at the right hand of God.” Colossians 3:1
“Teacher, tell my brother to share his inheritance with me.”
Luke 12:13
Study
“The tree gives the little boy her apples to pick and her branches to
climb. The boy and the tree love each other and are happy in their life
together. As the boy grows older, however, his interest in the tree becomes
less. The tree is very lonely until one day the boy returns as a young man. The
tree offers her apples and branches, but the boy claims that he is too busy and
mature to climb and play. He is more interested in money.
’Can’t you give me some money?’ he asks the tree.
The tree has not money, but she does have apples. Why doesn’t the boy
pick the apples and sell them then he will be happy? The boy does this, and the
tree is happy. But then the boy stays away an even longer time and the tree is
sad.
Years later, the boy returns. The tree is overwhelmed with joy as she
invites the boy to swing from her branches. But the boy is too busy to play.
What he wants is his own family and a house to keep him warm.
Can the tree give him a house? No, but the boy can cut her branches and
build a house with them, suggests the tree; then he will be happy. The boy does
this, and the tree is happy.
Many years pass before the boy, now middle-aged returns. The tree,
overjoyed, invites the boy to play. But now the boy says that he is too old to
play. All he wants is a boat which will take him far away.’ Can you give me a
boat?’ The tree invites the boy to cut down her trunk and make a boat so he can
be happy. The boy does this, and the tree is ecstatic--but not really, for now
only a bare stump remains.
When, years later, the man returns, much older now, and he has
arthritis. The tree apologizes for having nothing to offer any longer, no more
apples to eat or branches to climb, only an old stump.
But the older man says his teeth are too weak for apples, and he is too
old to climb. All he needs is a quiet place to sit and rest for he is
exhausted.
’ Well,’ says the tree, straightening herself up as much as she can,’
an old stump is good for sitting and resting. Come, boy sit down, sit down and
rest.’ And the boy does. The tree is very happy.”
An excellent story isn’t it? That was indeed a giving tree. It gave and
gave and even when it only had a stump left, it still gave, a place of rest and
quiet.
But that apple tree is not the only giving tree. I can think of
another tree, another tree which gave of itself, gave body and blood, gave love
and mercy gave forgiveness and compassion, gave acquittal and freedom-- The
tree of Calvary, which is the Cross of Christ; Another giving tree.
And that tree still gives through the Body and Blood which Jesus shed
upon it, in the Eucharist.
I think that the moral of the story about the Giving Tree is that the
boy (and then man) took and took and took his entire life was never satisfied,
but the tree who gave everything she had was happy in the end.
One application can be a warning about greed. St. Thomas Aquinas
defined greed as an immoderate love of possessing. Even after someone is
well-established in their field, they feel insufficiently recognized. Or
the parent who feels their son or daughter never scores enough goals or points
in sports or does not get straight A’s.
Jesus says, “Beware of greed!” in our Gospel today.
Our Second Reading speaks of greed too: put to death, then, the parts
of you that are earthly: immorality, impurity, passion, evil desire, and the greed that is idolatry.
Our Gospel teaches us that if we keep all our profits for ourselves, it
will end badly for us—like the Rich Fool, to whom God said, “This night your
life will be demanded of you.”
Action
Poem by C.T Studd: “Only one life, twill soon be past, Only what’s done
for Christ will last.”
It’s O.K. to be successful. Prosperity means to have no lack. “I have
enough; I am enough; God is enough.”
Being rich for God means spending some of your treasure on what matters
to God: like on the poor, widows, orphans, immigrants in real need. If a person
does not acknowledge other human beings, such a person does not recognize the
existence of God.
The Rich Fool had no gratitude but a crisis of greed: What should I do?
We hear him. “Mine all mine.” An unacknowledged presence -- God -- overhears
his interior monologue. Have a relationship with the giver of the gifts as you
work in this world.
In what ways do I yearn for more? How have I learned that possessing
more does not make me anything more than I am?
“Demanded back” means that man’s earthly life is on loan from God;
similarly, Wisdom 15:8 says, “The life that was lent him is demanded back.”
There’s an old story about a hermit who stumbled onto a cave where he
found an enormous hidden treasure. The hermit, being old and wise, realized
what he had discovered and immediately took to his heels and ran from the cave
as fast as he could. But as he was running, he came upon three brigands who
stopped him and inquired as to what he was fleeing.
“I’m fleeing the Devil!” he said.
Curious, they said, “Show us.”
Protesting all the way, he took them to the cave where he had found the
treasure.
“Here,” said the hermit, “is death, which was running after me.”
Well, the three thought the older man was crazy and sent him on his
way. Gleefully reveling in their new-found treasure, they determined that one
of them should go back to bring back some food, while the other two would
prepare the new-found wealth for hauling it away. One volunteered, thinking to
himself that while in town, he would poison the food and kill his rivals and
have the treasure all to himself. But while he was away, the other two were
thinking that they could kill him when he returned with the food and divide the
spoils between just the two of them. They did this, and then they settled down
to eat their food and celebrate their successful plan. But their banquet turned
out to be a funeral feast, because when the poison hit their stomachs, they too
died, leaving the treasure as they had found it.
1 comment:
Powerful, I like the last story about the hermit.
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