Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Ash Wednesday

Luke 15:11-32

Then Jesus said, ‘There was a man who had two sons. The younger of them said to his father, “Father, give me the share of the property that will belong to me.” So he divided his property between them. A few days later the younger son gathered all he had and travelled to a distant country, and there he squandered his property in dissolute living. When he had spent everything, a severe famine took place throughout that country, and he began to be in need. So he went and hired himself out to one of the citizens of that country, who sent him to his fields to feed the pigs. He would gladly have filled himself with the pods that the pigs were eating; and no one gave him anything. But when he came to himself he said, “How many of my father’s hired hands have bread enough and to spare, but here I am dying of hunger! I will get up and go to my father, and I will say to him, ‘Father, I have sinned against heaven and before you; I am no longer worthy to be called your son; treat me like one of your hired hands.’ ” So he set off and went to his father. But while he was still far off, his father saw him and was filled with compassion; he ran and put his arms around him and kissed him. Then the son said to him, “Father, I have sinned against heaven and before you; I am no longer worthy to be called your son.” But the father said to his slaves, “Quickly, bring out a robe—the best one—and put it on him; put a ring on his finger and sandals on his feet. And get the fatted calf and kill it, and let us eat and celebrate; for this son of mine was dead and is alive again; he was lost and is found!” And they began to celebrate.

‘Now his elder son was in the field; and when he came and approached the house, he heard music and dancing. He called one of the slaves and asked what was going on. He replied, “Your brother has come, and your father has killed the fatted calf, because he has got him back safe and sound.” Then he became angry and refused to go in. His father came out and began to plead with him. But he answered his father, “Listen! For all these years I have been working like a slave for you, and I have never disobeyed your command; yet you have never given me even a young goat so that I might celebrate with my friends. But when this son of yours came back, who has devoured your property with prostitutes, you killed the fatted calf for him!” Then the father said to him, “Son, you are always with me, and all that is mine is yours. But we had to celebrate and rejoice, because this brother of yours was dead and has come to life; he was lost and has been found.” ’


Blog Question: What title would you give to this parable? Why?

7 comments:

sparrow said...

Wow! You could probably say "The Prodigal Son" or "A Story of a Father's Never-Ending Love", but I hate to see the older son labeled as the bad guy just because he feels, I think, unappreciated for his loyalty. And the young son, maybe 18 or so, probably wanted to get off the farm and explore life on his own for a while. Then the famine came along and changed everything. It's a sad family story but I hope it turned out OK. I don't want to cast blame, but I feel the father handled it correctly.

rjq said...

A better title for the parable would be "The prodigal FATHER"! The father extended generous LOVE lavishly.

Pastor Jerry said...

We are accustomed to calling this parable "The Prodigal Son", but it seems that the real star of this story is the father, and so it is really meant to be a story of a father's love for both of his sons. One son who was led astray by rebellion and disrespect...the other son who was led astray by arrogance and pride. Notice, for neither son did the father wait. He ran out to his son who was covered with pig manure...and he went out to his son who reeked with jealousy. Some would say that a father who would so overlook the slap in the face that both sons gave him should be called foolish.....maybe he was....but that is what love does to a father...to God...."The Lovestruck Father"

MGVHoffman said...

Where's MOM!

mjb said...

What great love the father showed.

KevKat said...

I too feel that this story originally entitled "The Prodigal Son" has much more to do with the Father's love for BOTH of his sons rather than the son who has come back to his father. So, I would have to entitled the parable "A Father's Unending Love". By the way RJQ I think you have used that title before in discussion of this parable :)

gabriel said...

New Title: "Oh, The Places You'll Go" subititle (And the Grace that goes with you)
Oh wait, didn't Dr. Seuss write a book by that name? :)
In my world the underlying theme of this parable and of my life as a mom is: my child I will be with you in all the joys, triumphs, hard work, stumbles, failures, tears and sometimes down right terrible things that may come in your life. This may be by your choice, the choices of those you love, or the choices I make. No matter: my love has no end. And neither does the Lord, Jesus Christ