Cinderella, King David, and
Jesus walk into a bar, each carrying a bag of mustard seeds…sorry, I don’t actually
have a punchline for this made-up joke. But the Scriptures this week speak to
all elements in that joke – unlikely selections, surprises of grace, seeds - and the Scriptures themselves are full of humor this week.
Read 1 Samuel 15:34-16:13 and Mark 4:26-34.
Cinderella, a servant, becomes
a princess and finds her true love. David, the runt of the litter, is chosen
over all his brothers to be anointed as the next King of Israel. A tiny mustard
seed, a bushy garden herb, is declared to be the greatest tree of all,
representing the kingdom of God – instead of a majestic, noble cedar or a
long-living oak tree. Growing up, I always wondered: what made Cinderella so
special that she gets a fairy godmother? Where’s my fairy godmother? Likewise,
I bet David’s brothers wondered if Samuel had finally gotten too old, if he had
finally lost his marbles – what was he thinking, picking the youngest, the
smelly one who worked with the animals? And I can only imagine the disciples’
faces as Jesus explained to them the common mustard seed shrub was actually
really great, in fact the best of them all.
Listen to the laughter in the
stories, and think about in your own life: where have you had surprises? Where
have you been unexpectedly lifted up? Or unexpectedly passed over, after you
had worked so hard for that promotion? Where have you seen a passing comment,
something tiny, change someone’s life? Where have you felt that you have received
undeserved blessings – or jealous that someone else seemed to get all the good
luck?
This is what Jesus tried and
tried to explain to his disciples – he even took them aside in private to
unpack the parables. Grace – overwhelming grace – abundant grace – overflowing grace.
Grace – it really is that simple. And this message comes from Jesus, a commoner
born in a smelly stable, overcomes sin and death as the Messiah and King of us
all. We don’t deserve Jesus as our Savior – and yet we, like the mustard seed,
like the runt of the litter, are transformed into sisters and brothers of the
living Christ. And if the church is a mustard shrub instead of a great tree,
then we can more easily embrace our sisters and brothers who are in need of
grace, our sisters and brothers who are on the outskirts of society, who have
been rejected and excluded.
Maybe that is the punchline –
Cinderella, King David, and Jesus walk into a bar, each carrying a bag of
mustard seeds. The bouncer kicks them all out, declaring that they are just too
seedy for the establishment. And all three gained their happily ever after on
the margins of society.
Grace and peace,
Pastor Kate
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