Monday, August 4, 2014

Sermon August 3: "You Open Wide Your Hand . . ."

THE EIGHTH SUNDAY AFTER PENTECOST
Year A, Lectionary 18
August 3, 2014
Isaiah 55:1-5
Psalm 145:8-9, 14-21
Matthew 14:13-21
Pastor David Tryggestad
Concordia Evangelical Lutheran Church
Duluth, Minnesota

You open wide your hand and satisfy the desire of every living thing. (Psalm 145:16)

I was at Camp Hiawatha for two days this past week. Every meal at camp is a feast, always with lots of homemade food. Breakfast Thursday included two kinds of homemade breads: banana and pumpkin. Every meal at camp is well-balanced, with lots of variety, fresh fruits and vegetables, and options for those with food allergies of various kinds. No one goes hungry at camp; there is always enough to satisfy every appetite. Both Camp Vermilion and Camp Hiawatha are intentional about living into and out of God’s intention that all should have enough.

You open wide your hand and satisfy the desire of every living thing.

After worship on Thursday morning, the adults—moms and dads and grandmas and grandpas—gathered for conversation while all the children went with the counselors for Bible study. We talked about the story of the Feeding of the Five Thousand, and we noted an interesting detail in the text: all the people in the crowd ate until they were filled. I compared Matthew’s version of the story with the same story as told by the Gospel writer, John, where it says that they ate until they were satisfied (John 6:12a). They ate until they were satisfied. Curious, I went to the original Greek, with the help of a lexicon, and found that the word Matthew uses is most often translated satisfied, that satisfied is closer to the original language.

I’m wondering if there is a difference.

One participant in the conversation, a teacher, observed that a co-teacher always asks the children at lunch if they are satisfied—not if they are full.  How different might our appetites be if we ate until we are satisfied rather until we are full?

Another participant offered that in a counseling situation he was facilitating, a man wanted to divorce his wife—he was no longer satisfied with her. He asked him what it would take to satisfy him. The husband could not answer the question. The counselor wondered if anyone or anything could satisfy him; he wondered if nothing could satisfy.

You open wide your hand and satisfy the desire of every living thing.

Two weeks ago some of our high school youth traveled to Chanhassen to participate in a mission event with “Feed My Starving Children,” an organization that sends nutritious food packets to 70 countries around the world. Their vision is: With God’s help, “Feed My Starving Children” will strive to eliminate starvation in children throughout the world by helping to instill compassion in people to hear and respond to the cries of those in need.

After watching a video about the mission of the organization, we all went in into another large room that had stations assembly-line fashion. Each person took a designated position to make the operation efficient and precise. One person each measured the precise amount of powdered vitamins, powdered vegetables, rice, and soy. Another held the bag under the pour spout and weighed the total of ingredients. The next person sealed each bag, and the next counted and boxed each bag: 32 bags per box. Each bag, once boiled in water, contains six one-cup servings. Our group completed 37 boxes during our shift of about 90 minutes. Before leaving, we were invited to gather around the pallat of food: 37 boxes, each with 32 packets, each packet enough for six servings, totaling 7104 servings. After being informed that our food would be shipped to Nicaragua, we were asked if someone in our group would pray over the food. A large extended family spontaneously volunteered the matriarch, the great-grandmother, who stepped forward to offer a beautiful prayer of blessing on the food and on those who would receive it.

You open wide your hand and satisfy the desire of every living thing.

In last Sunday’s Duluth News Tribune, Beverly Godfrey offered a column entitled “My Kind of Problems,” with the theme of “First World Problems,” borrowing the title from a recent video from comedic singer “Weird Al” Yankovic. One of the First World Problems Godfrey identifies is not having enough room in her refrigerator:

Have you ever bought too much food to fit into your fridge? I’ve never taken a moment to be thankful for the abundance of food when that happens because I’m too busy being annoyed. “We need to have frozen pizzas for dinner tonight because I bought too many.” Ever said something like that?[1]

You open wide your hand and satisfy the desire of every living thing.

On the Sunday following Grandma’s Marathon, I talked about Scottish runner Eric Liddell, who made international headlines during the 1924 Olympics, when he refused to run the 100 meter race, for which he was the favorite, because it was scheduled for Sunday. He refused to break his understanding of the commandment, “Remember the Sabbath Day to keep it holy.” After winning the 400 meter race later in the week, Eric went on to become a missionary to China. When WWII broke out and the Japanese controlled China, Liddell was imprisoned in Shantung Compound with 2000 other internationals representing many countries that were considered enemies of Japan. Some two years later, living on a virtual starvation diet, and the population of the camp was around 1500, a large shipment of care packages arrived from the American Red Cross, each package containing many varieties of foods and other goods. The Japanese leadership decided that each of the inmates would receive a box for themselves, even the many children and young people, and, since there were more boxes than inmates, each American would receive one and one-half boxes. Some of the Americans protested that, since the care packages had come from the American Red Cross, only American should receive the boxes. Since the Americans numbered around 200, that would mean that each American would receive seven and one-half boxes and the rest of the inmates nothing at all. This caused a great stir in the camp, and a handful of Americans got together to devise a plan to persuade the American inmates to abide by the Japanese leadership decision, each person of the group going one-on-one to various of the Americans who held influence over the others. When this small group came back together, they shared with each other the very disturbing news that their efforts to share had failed. The overwhelming majority of Americans insisted that all of the care packages belonged to the Americans alone. If individuals wanted to share from their seven and one-half boxes, that was their decision. The Japanese leadership at the camp petitioned Tokyo, and the decision from the top military brass was that each person in the camp would receive one care package, even the Americans, and the remaining boxes would be sent to another camp.

You open wide your hand and satisfy the desire of every living thing.

When the disciples come to Jesus, suggesting that he send the crowds away so that they can buy food, Jesus replies, “They need not go away; you give them something to eat” (Matthew 14:16). The motto for the Evangelical Lutheran Church in America (ELCA) is “God’s work. Our hands.” If God uses our hands, I wonder if our hands need to open in order for God’s hands to open. When the psalmist sings, “You open wide your hands . . .
” I wonder if it is necessary for our hands to open. Of, if our hands will not open, I wonder if God might choose other hands to do God’s work.

Another interesting detail in our Gospel is that, after blessing the loaves and the fish, Jesus gives them to the disciples to distribute to the people. Our Lord graciously and generously provides for our every need. Our Lord invites us to open our hands and to share what we have been given.

You open wide your hand and satisfy the desire of every living thing.


     [1]Beverly Godfrey, “My Kind of Problems,” Duluth News Tribune, 27 July, 2014, D1.

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