Pentecost 18A 2005

Jonah 3:10-4:11

Psalm  145:1-8

Philippians 1:21-31

Matthew 20:1-16

 

 Yagotta’ love Jonah.    Poor slob.  He reminds me of…me?   Here is his story,  stuck in the midst of the glorious prophets,  Isaiah,  Hosea,  Malachi…faithful followers of God,  speaker of the truth.    And then there is Jonah….it’s as if we get a Monty Python version of a prophet.

 

For Jonah is everything a prophet is not.  Jonah is disobedient,  reluctant,   and whiny.   He is sent to Nineveh but runs the other way.  There is that encounter with a big fish that gets Jonah’s attention.

 

So it’s on to Nineveh.  And what do you know!  The people of Ninevah actually listen to Jonah!  And change their ways.    And God changes God’s mind  (I love that line).

 

So there is not fire and brimstone,  no great calamity.   The city remains with it’s people intact.

 

And how does Jonah react?   Does he rejoice?  Is he a little proud that someone listened to him speak the word of God?   Does he party with the redeemed folks of Ninevah?

 

Nope.   Jonah does what anyone raised with a strong concept of what is fair and what isn’t would do.   He becomes angry.  He whines.  He stomps off and pouts. 

 

After all,  he was ready for a good show…the reign of destruction.   What is God doing?  Changing God’s mind?   Being merciful?   It isn’t fair.   God’s mercy.   Hmmph.

 

Jonah stomps off and makes a booth,  a  simple shelter to sit by and mope.    Maybe the city will be destroyed after all!    How can God change God’s mind…it wouldn’t be fair…

 

So God grows a bush to give Jonah more shade and Jonah was happy about that.  Ahhh…God does care about me.

 

But then God made a worm attack the bush,  the sun and wind were both hot,  and Jonah just wanted to die.  

 

And that was when God made the big point:   “You are so concerned about the bush,  you didn’t make it grow,  it came and went.   Yet you don’t want me to be concerned about the city of Ninevah where more than 120,000 people live?”

 

I am God.  And my justice is not about fairness.  It is about mercy.

 

 

If you want something to whine about,  try being in today’s parable.   One of the first workers, of course.   Showing up on time,  working hard all day.  Getting your wages at the end of the day.   You deserve every dime for you worked the whole10 hour shift.   

 

But wait,  what is this?  That slob over there came to work just an hour ago,  and they got paid the same amount.   That isn’t fair.   They should could paid just an hour’s worth,  not the same of you.   God  (whiney.)!    I’m going to stop off and sit under my bush until you make it fair!!!

 

But the landowner reserves the right to pay everyone the same.   The landowner can do what he chooses with what belongs to him.   So the last will be first, and the first will be last.  Are you envious because God is generous?

 

This is the kingdom of heaven….not the kingdom of George W.  or   Cargill or  ISU.     It is the kingdom of heaven,  God reigns here.    And God’s justice is not about our idea of fairness,  but is about mercy.

 

It isn’t about who we think deserves the most,  the best,  the rewards.   It is about God caring for all people,  whether they come late or early,  whether they are the prophets or the listeners,  whether they are good or evil.

 

We are so accustomed to the concept of just rewards,  fairness,  a days wages for a days work.   We were raised on “pull yourself up by your bootstraps.”   You’ll get what is coming to you.  And she’s climbing a stairway to heaven.

 

We think in terms of hierarchy,  whose on first, on top,  ahead of the game.

 

Fairness means we get what we deserve.   Only when what we deserve is good.

 

We so often picture our life, careers,  future as that stairway to heaven.  Up we go.   We are making progress now….we are getting closer to financial security,  popularity,  the top of the ladder…

 

But in the kingdom of heaven there is no stairway.     For God is with us now,  close to us,  next to us,  within us…

 

And meeting out more than blessings than even we deserve.   Making us jealous with his care for the poor, the weak,  the sinful…  

 

Causing us to grumble when that new person gets more attention than we do.   Causing us to mope when we think God isn’t acting “fairly”.   Causing us to  stomp off when others receive great mercy and forgiveness.

 

Forgetting that life is often unfair in our favor.   We too are recipients of God’s love and mercy.  We too have been blessed beyond what we deserve.

 

For sometimes we come late and still receive forgiveness.  Sometimes we turn away,  and are still invited back.   Sometimes we just forget about God,  yet God never forgets about us.  

 

For God loves Jonah too.   The reluctant prophet.   God loves him and eggs him on and makes him listen and gives him second and third chances.    Surely God loves us too.  Reluctant prophets that we are.      Even as we grumble and complain and sometimes whine…God is still in love with us.

 

Yet God is still God,  still generous and merciful,  with a justice that goes beyond fairness.    With a generosity that makes us nervous.  With a compassion that makes us shake our heads with disbelief. 

 

And wonder what kind of God,  what kind of kingdom this is…

 

Yagotta’ love this God.   Even when we don’t understand….even when we think fairness should be more important than justice….even when God changes God’s mind.    

 

For God can take the reluctant Jonah and save a city….God can make the one who came last feel as valuable as the one who came first.  God can take us reluctant, complaining folk and patiently teach us compassion.

 

It is a relief to know that God can take bungling,  complaining people and use us to share love and justice and  hope with the world.

 

Yagotta’ love this God that loves us so much that the kingdom of heaven is a kingdom of compassion….and love….and generousity…and second chances…

 

Amen.