[Propertalk] Gospel tidbits - March 14 - Lent 4 - Part 1
Joe Parrish
JoeParrish at compuserve.com
Sat Mar 13 16:54:45 EST 2010
When the younger son asks for his share of the family property, he deals his father a double blow. He not only means to break up the estate; he also means to leave his father, who counts on both of his sons to care for him in his old age. If there is a mother upstairs listening from behind her bedroom door, then she gets clobbered too. When her husband dies, everything she has goes straight to her sons. Losing one of them is like losing a kidney.
http://www.barbarabrowntaylor.com/newsletter374062.htm
Barbara Brown Taylor, 2006
[but that observation does beg the question of whether the happiness in the son's return is partially the result of having another future home health care worker back to take of him in his old age. Yet I digress.]
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PH in OH
March 9, 2010
Here is a personal story as an example of the
older son. We moved shortly before I began high
school. Not knowing me at all, the band director
placed me in the last chair of the third clarinet
section. Over my four years in high school I
managed to progress up 7 chairs to first chair of
the third clarinet section. My senior year I took
a solo usually done by people in the first
clarinet section and received a II rating, which
was quite an accomplishment. For three years I
served as the band historian, keeping scrapbooks.
It came the end of the year and time for the
banquet and awards evening. The most improved
band member ended up being a person in the first
clarinet section who moved up only 2 chairs in 4
years. He was a nice guy.
At the awards he was given the most improved
award. I was steaming. I had worked hard. I had
sacrificed. I had improved. And I deserved the
award. No one had worked harder or been more
faithful than me. It came time for me to present
the scrapbooks, as historian to the band director.
I stomped up on stage, my feelings on my shirt
sleeves. I said only a few words, handed the
scrapbooks to the director and began to leave the
stage. The band director called me back over and
said a few words about my work. I again began to
leave. Again I was called back and was presented
a scrapbook with my name on it and an inscription.
How many times, we feel we deserve the fatted
calf.
http://www.desperatepreacher.com/bodyii.htm
(Page 2)
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Joe of the Eastern Shore of MD
March 10, 2010
Tom in Ontario made an interesting observation
that most people miss: Jesus rarely (if ever)
gives an "ending" to his parables -- as
the endings are really our decision to follow him.
I would commend to anyone Henri Nouwen's "The
Return of the Prodigal Son: A Story of
Homecoming" [Image Book (Doubleday), New
York, New York, 1992] which looks at the parable
through the eyes of Rembrandt and his artistic
rendering in his painting "Return of the
Prodigal Son." It opened my eyes to so
many things I had missed in both the painting and
the story... especially the purpose of the
story... which is not so much identifying which
son we are, but the fact that Jesus is calling us
to become like the father.
http://www.desperatepreacher.com/bodyii.htm
(Page 2)
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