Look!
We’ve still got the decorations up from celebrating his birth, and now he’s already twelve years old. Where does the time
go?
And as
twelve year-old boys sometimes do, he’s gone and run off.
He was
supposed to be with his parents and relatives, journeying back to Nazareth from
Jerusalem. It was an annual pilgrimage they took, dozens of friends and
relatives from Galilee.
At
first, Mary and Joseph just assumed he was somewhere in the crowd. They didn’t even notice that he was missing!
I know
from hiking trips I’ve taken with boy scouts, if you have a group of even 12 or
15 people, you try to stay together, but sometimes you do get a little spread
out along the trail in groups, until the group in front stops and waits for the
group in back to catch up.
Well, this
time, when the group in front stopped, and the group in back caught up, Jesus
was nowhere to be seen. So Mary and Joseph said, “you all can go on. We have to
go back. We’ll see you in Galilee.”
They turned
and headed back to Jerusalem to find Jesus. The others watched them go; and
someone said, “Well, they got their hands full with that one…”
His
mother said, “Dear child! Dear, dear child!” She was exasperated and angry and
relieved and overjoyed all at once. “Child, why have you treated us like this?
Your father and I have been searching for you; we’ve been worried sick!”
And
twelve year-old Jesus said: “Why?...
That’s
a twelve year-old’s answer! But then Jesus said:
“Did
you not know that I must be in my Father’s house?”
We need
to pause the story here, because there are some translation issues. The Greek
in the original manuscript isn’t clear. We read “Did you not know that I must
be in my Father’s house,” but what Jesus may have said is, “Did you not know
that I must be taking care of my father’s interests?” or “Did you not know that
I must be about my Father’s people?” or “Did you not know that I must be taking
care of my Father’s family?”
If the
translators aren’t quite sure exactly what Jesus said, neither was Mary. She
said to Jesus:
“What do you mean, ‘your Father’s business?’
Your father’s business is back home in Nazareth… What do you mean ‘your
Father’s people, your father’s family?’ Your Father’s family is travelling on
the road back to Nazareth. (We thought you were among them…)”
But
Jesus is maturing at a rate that even Mary & Joseph aren’t prepared for.
Like I said, they always do grow up fast, don’t they? As our children grow old
and gain wisdom, we parents are sometimes surprised to find that we have as
much to learn from them as we have to teach them.
Jesus,
at the age of 12, has realized that his “family” is more than just his mother,
father, brothers and sisters. His family is more than just the people he lives
with or the relatives he travels with.
In other
words: all people are a part of the one household of God. All are related. All
are one.
This is
wisdom that is passed through the ages and shared across cultures and
religions.
Buddhist
teaching: “The whole world is but one family.”
Quran:
“Humanity is but a single brotherhood; so make peace with your brethren.”
Black
Elk: “All things are our relatives: what we do to everything, we do to
ourselves. All is really One.”
Dalai
Lama: “Every human being is a member of humanity and the human family regardless
of differences in religion, culture, color and creed.”
Pope
Francis: “We are one single human family.”
Neil
deGrasse Tyson: “We are all connected – to each other biologically, to the
earth chemically, to the rest of the universe atomically.”
U.S.
Motto: “E pluribus unum” (out of many, one)
Unfortunately,
this wisdom is something that not all people have. We are all one… but we
divide ourselves into families, tribes, nations, and we think we are separate
from everyone else. We think that what affects me is more important than what affects you. We don’t realize that what affects me does affect you, and what affects you does affect me… because we are one.
Jesus
did understand this. At twelve, Jesus was already looking beyond his own tribal
family, his immediate household, and saw the household of God. The welfare of
ALL people was his concern, because all are a part of the household.
There
is no separation. We are all connected. We are all one.
Jesus
calls his followers to this same understanding. When he called two brothers,
James and John, to follow him, they were at that moment helping their father
Zebedee with the family fishing business. But Jesus’s call to follow him made
them realize that there was another, bigger family whose business needed their
help, so they left their father there in the boat and followed Jesus.
Perhaps
you are familiar with Jesus’s saying that “Whoever does not hate father and
mother, wife and children, brothers and sisters… cannot be my disciple.” And
perhaps this saying has troubled you, if you take it at face value.
Well,
it is hyperbole, to be sure; I don’t think Jesus really wants you to hate
anyone. But it is an attention-grabbing saying – what scholars call an aphorism
– and the point is this: there is a bigger family that demands your attention,
your love, and your loyalty: the one family of God.
People
who don’t see all of humanity as one have a hard time with this. They want to draw lines that divide us from
them. But Jesus doesn’t allow it. There isn’t “my family” and “your family.”
There is just one family.
In the
story today, Mary and Joseph thought Jesus was lost. He wasn’t lost; he was
right where he was supposed to be. You could say that it was Mary and Joseph
who were lost, and in more ways than one, since they didn’t understand what was
going on, what Jesus was talking about.
In the
story, a man had two sons. The younger son went to his father and demanded his
share of the inheritance, and the father gave it to him. Then this son went out
and wasted it all in wild, reckless living.
Suddenly
without money, he took a low-paying job in desperation. He was hungry and
homeless, and finally he came to his senses and decided to return to his
father.
When
his father saw him returning, he ran to meet him, and immediately called for a
huge celebration. Neighbors were invited, a feast was prepared, and the party
began.
I
wonder where Jesus got this idea, about a parent who doesn’t even realize his
child is missing?
Eventually
someone brought this to the father’s attention. (“Excuse me, sir, but do you
realize your older son is missing?”) The father left the party and went out
into the field. The older son was still out there. He was upset, hurt, and
refused to come in.
The
father said to him, “Dear child, my dear, dear child, we have to celebrate, for
this brother of yours was lost but has been found.”
Scripture
doesn’t say whether the older brother accepted his father’s invitation to join
the party. In my mind, I imagine him standing there, thinking to himself,
perhaps even saying out loud: “But I was lost, too; I was forgotten; I was left
out; and you didn’t even notice…”
Along
with this story, Jesus told of a shepherd who had 100 sheep, but this shepherd noticed
that one of them was missing, so he went to look for the lost sheep. And Jesus told of a woman who had ten coins; and
she noticed that one of the coins was missing, so she went to look for her lost
coin.
But
this father in the story only had two
sons (not ten, not a hundred) yet he didn’t even notice that one of the two was
missing!
It kind
of makes you wonder if Jesus was, perhaps just a little bitter at his parents for
not even noticing that he was missing as they journeyed away from Jerusalem!
More
importantly, the story makes you wonder if, perhaps, there have been times when
you – the person hearing this story – haven’t noticed when someone has gone
missing. If you’re missing money out of your bank account, you notice. If
you’re missing some property, you notice. But if the family – the whole family
of God – is missing someone; if someone is excluded from the party, left outside;
if someone hasn’t received the invitation to come in to the party and join the
feast – do you even notice?
Who
have we excluded from the party? Who have we kept out, either intentionally or
unintentionally? Have we even noticed their absence?
It’s
bad enough to accidentally leave out
someone, to forget to put their name on the invitation list, to begin the
journey and not notice that they are missing. It’s even worse to deliberately,
intentionally bar them from attending the party or joining the caravan. It’s
bad enough to lose something; it’s even worse to deliberately hide it or throw
it out.
Yet
that’s what we do when we discriminate. That’s what we do when we insist that
anyone is not like us. That’s what we
do when we say “Muslims aren’t welcome.” That’s what we do when we deny
services to the homeless, to veterans, to single mothers trying to raise their
kids. That’s what we do when we kick people out of our families because of
their sexual orientation or gender identity.
In our
one global family, the family of God, who’s missing? Who’s been left behind?
Who hasn’t received an invitation?
May God
forgive us for not noticing when a member of the family is missing. May God
forgive us for not inviting them in.
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