Date of Sermon:  February 18, 2007

                             


 

WHAT GIFT CAN I BRING?

GIVE THANKS FOR THE PAST
 

Rev. Kip Gilts

Luke 21:1-4

 

            This week I had the chance to revisit a book that I was introduced to about two and one-half years ago, when I first arrived in College Station.  It is Fred Brison’s book about A&M United Methodist Church, entitled, The First Fifty Years.  It tells the stories of this church from 1923-1973.  Brison began his book with a beautiful invitation, “Just for a day let the present fade and feel the past stir behind the illusion we call time.”

          Jane Marshall, wrote a hymn for her church’s 25th anniversary in Dallas.  The second verse of that song, “What Gift Can We Bring?” begins,

          Give thanks for the past, for those who had vision,
          Who planted and watered so dreams could come true.

          This is an invitation to look at heroes of faith that time simply cannot forget.  Jesus recognized one of these heroes in the Temple only days after he spent the afternoon with Zacchaeus, an example of generosity.  This particular hero from the past has her story told in Luke 21:1-4 on page 83 of the New Testament in the pew Bibles in front of you.  Hear now the Word of the Lord:

1He looked up and saw rich people putting their gifts into the treasury; 2he also saw a poor widow put in two small copper coins. 3He said, “Truly I tell you, this poor widow has put in more than all of them; 4for all of them have contributed out of their abundance, but she out of her poverty has put in all she had to live on.” 

This is the Word of God for the people of God.  Thanks be to God.  In this passage Luke reported for his readers Jesus’ interest in proportional giving.  Let us pray.

          It is a short story that we find here, but oh, what depth.  We discover in this passage that money matters.  God cares about what we do with money, calculates our faithfulness in giving and commends our faith demonstrated through giving. Money matters. 

 

God cares about what we do with our money.

          Jesus had planted himself right next to one of the thirteen trumpet shaped receptacles in the outer court of the Temple.  He observed the different types of giving.  Rich men probably swaggered up to the offering jar and were pleased to be able to contribute so much to the treasury for the benefit of the Temple that they loved so dearly.  A poor widow did not love it any less, but her gift barely made a sound as it dropped through the narrow mouth and into the broad base.  But before we get any farther into the story notice how concerned Jesus was with this drama.  He cared about what these individuals did with what God gave them.

          Randy Alcorn made the following observation in his book, The Treasure Principle:

Throughout the entire Bible there are roughly 2,350 verses concerning money. This is roughly twice as many as faith and prayer combined. Fifteen percent of everything Jesus said related to money and possessions. He spoke about money and possessions more than heaven and hell combined. The only subject Jesus spoke of more often is the Kingdom of God. Why? Because the Scriptures make clear there is a fundamental connection between a person's spiritual life and his attitudes and actions concerning money and possessions. Often we divorce the two -- Christ sees them as essentially related to one another.

          Eugene Grimm pointed out in his book, Generous People,

Money was just as important in Jesus' day.  Sixteen of Jesus' approximately 38 parables dealt with money. One of every seven verses in the first three Gospels in some way deals with money.  Perhaps this was because Jesus understood how money itself can become a god.

          The year was 1919 and First Methodist Church in Bryan had a $500 surplus.  For years there had been a desire for a Methodist ministry to the students of A&M College.  The Reverend Preston Taylor Ramsey recommended that such a ministry be started with that $500.  The governing body of the church agreed.  Soon thereafter King Vivion was appointed to a two-point charge where he would serve Alexander Methodist Church off of Tauber Road and the A&M College Methodist Church.  He had no salary, no parsonage, but was given the license to collect $2,000 from his phantom congregation.  He did, however, have a handful of followers who had the yearning to do good.  A little over three years later, on February 23, 1923 King Vivion stood up at a District Conference held on campus and said, “Tonight we are setting up the organization of A&M Methodist Church.”  There were nineteen people present, three of them were visitors.
          “Just for a day let the present fade and feel the past stir behind the illusion we call time.”
  Was there ever a bigger investment in the ministries of this church than that first $500 gift?  For the record, I was told that our first pastor built his parsonage at about the spot where our courtyard is.  It was a two-room, two-story house that added a bathroom several years later.  King Vivion also played on the scrubs for Texas AMC, having completed his eligibility for playing in games at SMU.  So he practiced with the team.

          Some wonderful stories were generated by that initial gift, stories that are still being told.  Last month I received a card and a gift to the church.  The card read:

Dear Reverend Gilts, I attended A&M United Methodist Church until I graduated from A&M.  As a college student, I was typically destitute during that time, and as a result, I did not give to the church.  Now that I am employed, I wanted to recognize the spiritual guidance I received.  Therefore, please find enclosed a check.  I hope everything at the church is going well.

          Make no mistake about it, God cares about what we do with our money. Money matters.

 

God calculates faithfulness in our giving.

          This was the shocking part of the story we read about the poor widow from Luke 21.  Jesus looked at what people were putting into the bronze jar.  There were probably some substantial amounts, because the givers were identified as rich people.  Then this poor widow dropped two copper coins, two lepta, the minimal amount of an offering in those days.  Modern commentators have run the calculations and declared that this was equivalent to what someone in that day would make in five minutes of labor at minimum wage.
          Years ago, I was on the Mount of Olives years ago and a little boy came running up to me with an olive branch in his hand.  He extended it to me and I accepted it with a smile.  I was caught a little off guard when his hand opened as if I were to give him something in exchange.  I fumbled around in my pocket and handed him what I thought was a ten shekel piece about $1.40 back then.  However, he looked at the coin, which was actually 1/10 of a shekel (about .14 cents) and in perfect English he spoke for the first time, “Ah, come on, man.” Embarrassed, I gave the boy one American dollar and he returned a smile.
          I could imagine the folks in the temple catching the humble gift out of the corner of their eye and saying to the widow, “Ah, come on! What is the Temple going to do with that?  That’s not enough to buy a candle or a drop of oil for the lamp.”  Jesus, however, looked at her and said, “She has put in more than all of them.” The commentators point out that this literally means, “she has put in more than all of them put together.”  What she had to give may not have made a huge difference to the Temple budget that year, but her faithfulness was calculated on that gift and it was lavish generosity that Jesus saw.  He must have smiled.
          Ambrose, the early church father, wrote that the standard of evaluation of a gift is not the amount given, but how much is left over.  This woman gave with faithfulness.  William Arndt, a New Testament scholar said, “This widow gave gladly, moved by the love of God, she was not compelled to contribute.”
          I wonder if God ever looks at our gifts and looks at us like that little boy looked at me on the Mount of Olives and utters, “Aw, come on, man!”  I believe God calculates our faithfulness in our giving.  Money matters.

 

God commends our faith demonstrated through our giving.

          Why was this woman’s gift so much, when it appeared to be so little?  It was everything she had.  That night when she went to bed, if she prayed the prayer that we say every Sunday morning, “Give us this day our daily bread…”  She would have meant it.  Widows had very little means to make a living in those days.  They were the poorest of the poor and the people of faith were told to care for them, because their Father in heaven certainly did.  R.C.H. Lenski wrote about this woman, “She gave all she had, gave herself into the hands of God completely.”  Then he added, “What makes so many gifts so small?  The fear that the givers will not have enough for themselves.  They depend on what they have, not on God who gave them that and can give them much more.”
          I wonder if she ever knew that her small monetary gift would make her such a hero of faith when seen and exposed by the Savior.  This gift has inspired artists to paint her, authors to write about her and once about 12 years ago, it inspired a woman in the church I served to present me with this beautiful framed reminder of this gift of faith.  Coincidentally, the giver may very well have been the poorest person in that church, but I would guarantee you that she was not the one who gave the least.
         I am not sure that the widow of Luke 21 or the giver of this gift ever knew of the depth and breadth of their lavish generosity.  Perhaps they had a hint.  I wonder if this woman heard Jesus commend her for her faith.  I’m also certain that she did.  That just seems to be the way Jesus is.
          Dr. A. Mitchell planted three-foot tall live oaks on University Drive in 1936.  Fred Brison in his book, The First Fifty Years, wrote, “Professor Mitchell knew when he planted those trees that mainly those of other ages and generations would enjoy them.”  So it often is with heroes of faith, their deeds and the depth of their love waters generations following that we too might grow in our own faith.
          This morning, as you exit the sanctuary, look across the courtyard and you will see a stained glass window from what is now the WeekDay School office.  It was once a prayer chapel and will once again be a prayer chapel, when we have moved in completely to the Christian Life Center.  That stained glass window was partially funded by a gift from the pastor at the time, Jimmy Jackson.  He had been given money to buy a suit by a businessman in town, and instead helped by a window for the church he loved.  His faith was demonstrated by what he gave.  How is our faith demonstrated by our giving? Money matters. 
          I am often asked about my feelings about Stewardship Campaigns like “What Gift Can I Bring?”  I must admit at the beginning of my ministry I felt embarrassed about preaching about money.  It seemed so personal, almost intrusive.  However, I have seen God do so many marvelous things in people’s lives once they have yielded their finances to his expectations.  I want to invite you, if you have not already done so, to pick up a “What Gift Can I Bring?” packet.  Inside you will find an introductory letter from our chairpersons, Jesse and Becky Parr.  A Vision Path statement of the church, a brochure outlining the ministries of the church, a CD with some music by Ed and some stories by me and a response card for you to declare your estimate of giving.
          I cannot read very far in the Bible without realizing that money matters.  God cares about what we do with our money.  God calculates our faithfulness in our giving and God commends our faith demonstrated through our giving.

Give thanks for the past, for those who had vision,

Who planted and watered so dreams could come true.

          Our past is peppered with heroes of faith, those that we read about in the scriptures as well as those recalled in this book by Fred Brison and in the hearts of each of us who have witnessed such giants.  Give thanks for the past – we have the chance to join them.  Amen.

 

   

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