(1 Kings 17:8-24) – The word of the Lord came to Elijah, saying, "Go now to Zarephath, which belongs to Sidon,
and live there; for I have commanded a widow there to feed you." So he set out and went to Zarephath. When he came to
the gate of the town, a widow was there gathering sticks; he called to her and said, "Bring me a little water in a vessel,
so that I may drink." As she was going to bring it, he called to her and said, "Bring me a morsel of bread in your
hand." But she said, "As the Lord your God lives, I have nothing baked, only a handful of meal in a jar, and a little
oil in a jug; I am now gathering a couple of sticks, so that I may go home and prepare it for myself and my son, that we may
eat it, and die." Elijah said to her, "Do not be afraid; go and do as you have said; but first make me a little
cake of it and bring it to me, and afterwards make something for yourself and your son. For thus says the Lord the God of
Israel: The jar of meal will not be emptied and the jug of oil will not fail until the day that the Lord sends rain on the
earth." She went and did as Elijah said, so that she as well as he and her household ate for many days. The jar of meal
was not emptied, neither did the jug of oil fail, according to the word of the Lord that he spoke by Elijah.
After this, the son of the woman, the mistress of the house at Zarephath, became ill; his illness was so severe that there
was no breath left in him. She then said to Elijah, "What have you against me, O man of God? You have come to me to bring
my sin to remembrance, and to cause the death of my son!" But he said to her, "Give me your son." He took him
from her bosom, carried him up into the upper chamber where he was lodging, and laid him on his own bed. He cried out to the
Lord, "O Lord my God, have you brought calamity even upon the widow with whom I am staying, by killing her son?"
Then he stretched himself upon the child three times, and cried out to the Lord, "O Lord my God, let this child's life
come into him again." The Lord listened to the voice of Elijah; the life of the child came into him again, and he revived.
Elijah took the child, brought him down from the upper chamber into the house, and gave him to his mother; then Elijah said,
"See, your son is alive." So the woman said to Elijah, "Now I know that you are a man of God, and that the
word of the Lord in your mouth is truth."
(Luke 7:11-17) – Soon after healing the
centurion's slave, Jesus went to a town called Nain, and his disciples and a large crowd went with him. As he approached the
gate of the town, a man who had died was being carried out. He was his mother's only son, and she was a widow; and with her
was a large crowd from the town. When the Lord saw her, he had compassion for her and said to her, "Do not weep."
Then he came forward and touched the bier, and the bearers stood still. And he said, "Young man, I say to you, rise!"
The dead man sat up and began to speak, and Jesus gave him to his mother. Fear seized all of them; and they glorified God,
saying, "A great prophet has risen among us!" and "God has looked favorably on his people!" This word
about him spread throughout Judea and all the surrounding country.
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We have two stories of widows and dead sons today.
In our
first story from the Hebrew Scriptures, Ahab has just come to the throne as king, along with his Queen Jezebel. They
are powerful, wealthy and cosmopolitan. Not since Solomon has Israel been such a power. But they are greedy and
unjust. So God sends the prophet Elijah to announce a drought.
When the water dries up at the prophet's hiding
place, God sends Elijah out of the country, to Zarephath in the neighboring Phoenician nation of Sidon. God sends Elijah
to a widow.
In a patriarchal culture like the Middle East, a widow is particularly vulnerable. A woman
only has social standing and economic security through a male – her husband or father, an uncle, brother or brother-in-law.
Apparently this widow is struggling to stay alive without a male protector. In a prosperous time, she would be dependent
upon charity, and very vulnerable. In a time of drought and the famine, her situation would be most precarious.
When Elijah meets her, she is gathering sticks to make a last, small cake of bread before her supplies are exhausted.
She is preparing to die. She and her son – her hope; her future.
Let's leave that there and shift to
the Gospel story. Jesus has just healed a slave, a man who was the property of one of the foreign officers in the occupying
Roman army. Now Jesus approaches a village not far from his hometown Nazareth. There is a funeral procession.
The dead person is the only son of a widow. His death means her permanent marginalization and vulnerability.
If a widow has a son, that son gives her a future. He will have standing a soon as he becomes recognized as
a man, around age twelve. He will be able to earn income for their survival, and to represent their interests in the
community, and to marry and continue the family. A widow without a son is hopeless and vulnerable. This would
have been an extraordinarily tragic funeral procession. The mourners know this widow's plight. They would have
assumed that she, or the young man, or their ancestors had done something very bad to deserve this kind of punishment from
God. The distancing from her would have already begun.
Look what Jesus does. "When the Lord saw
her, he had compassion for her and said to her, 'Do not weep.' Then he came forward and touched the bier," he spoke
to the corpse, and the young man was raised from death.
What Jesus did is inconceivable. Few things are as
unclean in ancient Jewish culture as a corpse, or anything connected with a corpse. Jesus touched the bier, the frame
on which the body is being carried for burial. It is against the law of Torah to touch a bier. One who does so
becomes unclean. Rabbis don't touch the unclean. Jesus touches the bier.
Let's look at these two stories
first as metaphors. Let's internalize them.
Within each of us is our internal widow – our experience
of ourselves as contingent, dependent, weak, threatened, disowned. Sometimes life presents us with challenges that leave
us literally weak, threatened, dependent or disowned. Even in the best of circumstances, we all have our vulnerabilities.
God comes to us in our weakness. When life is dry and tasteless, in times of emotional drought and famine,
depression or fear – God visits us to feed us with the nourishing food of unqualified forgiveness and infinite love.
When our future seems cut off and possibilities disappear, Jesus touches our dead ends with resurrection power and brings
new life and hope. That is what God does.
So bring to God today your fears and your vulnerabilities.
Bring God your disappointments and insecurities. Feed from the bread of life and cup of salvation. Be touched
and embraced back to life and freedom. God comes to us most especially in our weakness. God forgives us and accepts
us fully into new life. God loves us with an unqualified and unquenchable love. This church mediates that every
week through our prayer and through this Eucharist.
But, these two stories of widows and sons are not only metaphors,
they are also stories about God's intention for our human community. God shows special attention and particular compassion
toward anyone in our world who is marginalized, weak, dependent, or disowned, toward anyone whose future is threatened and
who lives with fear and vulnerability. The prophet and the Christ care, and they expect us to share the divine agenda
for compassion and generosity.
I met a young woman here the other day. She is seventeen; I'll call her Christina.
Christina's family moved to Springdale when she was three. They came here legally from Mexico on a visitor's visa, but
they stayed illegally after her father was offered a good job. They filed papers through an agency that promised to
help them secure permanent worker status and citizenship. But the agency was a con. Preying on vulnerable immigrants,
stealing their money and some of their brief window of opportunity for gaining status. Predators know that they can
take advantage of people like Christina's family, because they know undocumented people are afraid to report villains to the
police.
Christina has grown up here from age three. When she talks, she sounds just like you and me.
She's bright and energetic. She'll graduate from Springdale High School next year with good grades. She plans
to go to college. Christina got a learner's permit to drive when she was 14. It expired last year. She can't
get a driver's license. She drives as rarely as she can, and when she does, she is very careful to obey all laws.
Her mother telephones her if she hasn't heard from Christina by the time she should have reached wherever she was going.
If Christina is pulled over, it could threaten her whole family. She says won't drive in Rogers where it is said people
are pulled over without cause. In fact, she avoids Benton County if at all possible.
As she spoke, I remembered
the "sundown towns," some with signs telling black people they'd better not be in this town when the sun goes down.
A leading researcher counts 94 suspected sundown towns and counties in Arkansas' past.
Christina says she
lives very carefully. She watches her words in the classroom. If people talk about illegal immigrants, she keeps
silent. She's careful about the friends she makes. A small disagreement between friends could lead to a phone
call that might bring the authorities to her door.
Her brother Jose is 21. He'll graduate from the University
next year with a double major in Civil Engineering and Economics. He's been here since he was eight. He doubts
he can get a job in the U.S. after he graduates. Unless the laws are changed, he'll probably move to Mexico, where he
has few connections. All of his friends and family are here.
Everyone in Christina and Jose's family lives
with the fear that at any moment one or all of them could be seized, detained, and deported. They know of the stories
of Mamas who didn't show up at school to pick up their child, of Papas who lost job, home, and family in a moment.
I have a friend who got stopped in his car in Benton County the other day because the light on his tag was out. He
had been at a fund-raiser in a prominent home, and he had consumed four glasses of wine. He failed the breathalyzer
and ended up in jail. They treated him nicely; he was obviously some kind of professional. In the cell with him
was an Hispanic man who had been walking home after having some beers with some friends. He had been picked up and charged
with public intoxication. My friend is now back at work and talking to a lawyer who might get him off. The man
in his cell with him will be deported to Mexico. "I wonder about his family," said my friend.
Maybe
you remember Jesus' first sermon, in his home synagogue in Nazareth. Jesus mentioned this story about Elijah and the
widow. Jesus told his hometown and family, "The truth is, there were many widows in Israel in the time of Elijah,
when the heaven was shut up three years and six months, and there was a severe famine over all the land; yet Elijah was sent
to none of them except to a widow at Zaraphath in Sidon." Jesus' sermon was not well received.
It's
easier to hear a sermon about how God comes to us in our weaknesses and touches us with forgiveness and love. It's a
little harder to hear a sermon about God's expectation that we do the same for others. Especially when it involves foreigners
or the unclean.
Jesus was willing to get his hands dirty to touch something unclean and controversial for
the sake of the weak and vulnerable. The synagogue didn't like it. Elijah befriended a foreigner in her time of
weakness and danger. Ahab and Jezebel didn't like it.
God is here for us in our weakness and need.
Will we be present for others in their weakness and need? If we want to cooperate with God's agenda, we will, with God's
help.