“EVERYONE OUT OF THE KITCHEN”
LUKE 10:38-42
38 Now as they went on
their way, Jesus
entered a village. And a woman named Martha welcomed him into her house.
39 And she had a sister
called Mary, who
sat at the Lord's feet and listened to his teaching.
40 But Martha was distracted
with much
serving. And she went up to him and said, “Lord, do you not care that my sister
has left me to serve alone? Tell her then to help me.”
41 But the Lord answered
her, “Martha,
Martha, you are anxious and troubled about many things,
42 but one thing is necessary.
Mary has
chosen the good portion, which will not be taken away from her.”
It’s hard sometimes not to
feel a little angry and resentful.
Just the other day I was in a parking lot when a young man pulled up in
his souped up sports car with the windows rolled down and the radio blasting away. What
made it even worse was the fact
that he was listing to a really awful rap song with questionable lyrics and a beat
that was a loud boom, boom, boom.
My first thought was “How can any one listen to something like that?
That’s not music” My second
thought was, “Turn your radio down.
I don’t want to listen to that God awful sound.” And I will
confess that my third
thought wasn’t very Christian. I
said to myself, “People like that should be locked up in a room for a couple of
hours and forced to listen to a steady stream of Barry Manilow music.”
It’s amazing how quickly anger
and resentment can creep into your heart.
You know what that’s like right?
It actually starts very early in life with the anger and resentment that
you feel when your brother gets a piece of pie that’s bigger than yours. I
guess there’s a little Cain and Abel in all of us. Do you remember the Smothers
Brothers? Tom and Dick Smothers
had a television show back in the late 1960’s and do you remember what Tom
always used to say to his brother?
At some point in their comedy routine Tom would begin to pout and then
he would say, “Mom always did like you best.”
So, we learn how to feel
anger and resentment very early on in life and from there it leads to the guy
at work who gets the promotion even though he’s really just a snake in the
grass. Or the person who parks in
the handicap spot because he’s only going to be a minute. Or the woman in the
grocery store who is gabbing away in a loud voice on her cell phone while
you’re trying to do your shopping.
Or how about the woman who came
from a very large family and hated going to family weddings. One day while talking
to a friend she
explained why. “Every time I go to
a wedding,” she said, “all my busy body aunts start poking me in the ribs and then
cackle, ‘Don’t worry. You’re
next.’ They stopped doing it though when I started doing the same thing to them
– at funerals.”
We all feel a little anger and
resentment from time to time.
That’s why it isn’t hard to identify with Martha. Poor Martha. You can almost hear the pots and pans being slammed around
in the kitchen. Martha wasn’t
pleased that she was in the kitchen slaving over a hot stove while her sister
Mary was out there with Jesus and the other disciples having a grand old time. Eventually
all the anger and resentment
get the best of Martha and she storms into the other room. All the anger and
resentment come
pouring out and she says, “Lord,” she says, do you not care that my sister has
left me to serve alone? Tell her
then to help me.”
Martha basically has an
emotional meltdown right there in front of Jesus but you know what? Martha gets
no sympathy from me and
what’s far more important, she didn’t get any sympathy from Jesus.. That’s
because Martha has no one to
blame for her predicament but herself.
You see Martha was the one who decided to stay in the kitchen and worry
about putting on a good show…a good spread if you will. She didn’t
have to do that. She could have gone into the other room
to join Mary and the other disciples who were there that day. She could have
sat down at the feet of
Jesus and received the good portion that was waiting for her there. Then after
the sermon was over Martha
and Mary and all the disciples could have gone into the kitchen to make a few
sandwiches or whip up a couple of bowls of humus. Or maybe even order out for
pizza.
That’s essentially what Jesus says to Martha when she comes into
the room to complain about her sister.
Instead of taking her side and telling her that she’s right Jesus simply
says, “Martha, Martha, you are
anxious and troubled about many things, but one thing is necessary. Mary has
chosen the good portion, which will not be taken away from her.”
In saying that Jesus is making it very clear to Martha. As far as Jesus is concerned Martha is going
to have to decide for herself what she’s going to do. So Martha, are you
going to stay in the
kitchen to fuss and fume until the anger and resentment makes you absolutely
miserable? Or are you going to
come out here where the good portion is waiting for you? Are you going to come
out here where
the good portion that won’t be taken from you is waiting for you? You see
Martha, grace and goodness and grace are waiting for you out here. Healing and
hope, peace and joy are
waiting for you out here and make no mistake about it Martha. The only thing
that’s standing between
you and the good portion is yourself Martha.
That’s the thing about anger and resentment. It really doesn’t do you any good. As someone once said,
when you’re angry
and resentful it’s like drinking poison and expecting the other person to die. Isn’t
that a really profound and
provocative saying? Anger and
resentment is like drinking poison and expecting the other person to die.
There’s a poem called “The Cookie Thief” and it makes
you realize
what life is like when you let anger and resentment get the best of you. It goes
like this:
A woman was waiting in an
airport one night,
With several long hours
before her next flight.
So she went looking for a
book in the airport shop.
Bought a bag of cookies and
found a place to drop.
She was engrossed in her book
but happened to see,
That the man sitting beside
her, as bold as could be.
Grabbed a cookie or two from
the bag in between,
Which she tried not to notice
to avoid a big scene.
So she munched on the cookies
and watched the clock,
As the young gutsy cookie
thief diminished her stock.
She was getting more angry as
the minutes ticked by,
Thinking, "If I wasn't
so nice, I’d blacken his eye."
With each cookie she took, he
took one too,
When only one was left, she
wondered “What will he do?”
With a smile on his face, and
a nervous laugh,
He took the last cookie and
broke it in half.
He offered her half, as he
ate the other,
She snatched it from him and muttered,
Oh brother!
This guy has some nerve and is
really quite rude,
Why he didn't even offer her any
gratitude!”
She couldn’t remember ever
being so galled,
And sighed with relief when
her flight was called.
So, she gathered her stuff
and went to the gate,
Refusing to look back at the
thieving ingrate.
She boarded the plane, and
sank in her seat,
Then reached for her book,
which was almost complete.
As she looked in her bag, she
gasped with surprise,
For there were her cookies,
in front of her eyes.
If mine are here, she moaned
in despair,
The others were his, and he
tried to share.
Too late to apologize, she
realized with grief,
That she was the rude one,
the ingrate, the thief.
So like Martha you and I have a choice. We can stay in the kitchen and throw those pots and pans
around or we can go out and sit at the feet of Jesus. Life is to short to waste it on being angry and
resentful. Besides the good
portion is waiting for you out there and once you have it, it will not be taken
from you. Amen.
Rev. Dr. Richard A. Hughes
July 21, 2013as