As Jesus continued his journey to Jerusalem, he traveled
through Samaria and Galilee.
As he was entering a village, ten lepers met him. They stood at a distance from him and raised their voices,
saying, "Jesus, Master! Have pity on us!"
And when he saw them, he said, "Go show yourselves
to the priests." As they were going they were cleansed. And one of them, realizing he had been healed, returned,
glorifying God in a loud voice;
and he fell at the feet of Jesus and thanked him. He
was a Samaritan.
Jesus said in reply, "Ten were cleansed, were they
not? Where are the other nine?
Has none but this foreigner returned to give thanks to
God?"
Then he said to him, "Stand up and go; your faith
has saved you." (Luke 17:11-19)
At
some point, every parent faces a certain challenge – teaching their children to
say the “magic words.” Please and thank
you. “Please” is easy. After all, there is immediate positive reinforcement;
you say please, you get what you want.
Thank you is another story. Kids
don’t see that thank you’s get them much of anything.
Many, many years ago, as mere little guys, my brothers and I were always battling our mom's insistence on proper thank you notes. My youngest brother had a clever strategy for deferring the dreaded task. His birthday was at the end of June, almost
exactly six months from Christmas. He
would claim that he was waiting until Christmas and would thank everyone once for
both gifts. Of course, when Christmas
rolled around, it was only six months until his birthday. No sense with thank you notes then, he’d just
wait and kill two - or was that three, or maybe four - birds with one stone.
Grandparents
make this parenting challenge even more difficult.
My mother-in-law, Pat, would send things to the kids all year long! We’d say, “send a thank you to Grandma or
she’ll stop sending you these goodies.”
Of course, the postman was never overwhelmed by the mail that followed, but that didn't stop
Pat! The gifts kept coming! What’s a parent to do?
Of
course, Pat and other grandparents aren't the only ones whose generosity is
unstopped by lack of thanks. God is on
their side. In today’s Gospel reading, Jesus
offers a gift beyond wildest imaginings.
As lepers in the ancient world, the ten supplicants were not simply sick;
they were cast out from any contact with society. So Jesus did not simply cure their disease, he
reunited them with the community, made them one again with humanity. And yet only one came back to thank Jesus for
this great gift. Jesus praises this man,
but, as the kids might be quick to point out, despite their ingratitude, the
other nine lepers are not “uncured.”
What’s
the deal? Why should we have to thank
God for his grace if, as its very name implies, God freely and unconditionally
gives it to us? Why does Jesus make a
connection between gratitude and salvation if the other lepers are cured
despite their ingratitude?
Perhaps
our model of God is deficient, and therefore, our concept of gratitude is flawed. We imply to our children that in giving
thanks, they will encourage others to continue their generosity so that the
gifts keep coming. Gratitude is simply a subtle instrument of self gratification. As givers, that’s the way we
work, right? We expect thanks when we
give a gift. If we give a wedding gift
and don’t receive the obligatory note of thanks, we feel miffed. We look at that couple in a different
light. See what they get from us on that
first anniversary. Nada. Zip.
Zilch.
We
assume that God acts in the same way. If
we remember to thank God, then He will continue to remember us in our
need. And, thus, we have reduced the eternal, almighty, all-knowing, all loving God to a simple vending machine – put in the right coins and hit the right buttons and
we receive grace. Fortunately for us,
God is much greater than a heavenly vending machine.
God
loves us and graces us not for what we do, but for who we are. He created us out of love, he created us in
his very image and likeness, and he created us to be with him in love for all
eternity. We are for God. Yet we live as if we don’t believe this at
all.
Instead,
we take our lives and all that God has given us for granted. Our goal then becomes to work hard to make
our lives as good as they can be for us and for our children. And yet this hard work never completely
satisfies. It seems we never have
enough. There is always something that
seems just beyond our reach, but if we work just a little bit harder, it can be
ours. Of course, if we get it, there is
then something else just beyond that, and the cycle continues. We never work hard enough, we never satisfy
ourselves, and on our worst days, we feel that we are simply not good enough.
We
seek the new and improved, but once we get it, it quickly becomes the old and
the ordinary. We think that more is always
better – more possessions, more pleasure, more power, more beauty, more
friends, etc. – yet we soon learn that more may be better for a while, but more
is never enough.
Mary
Jo Leddy, in her book, Radical Gratitude, refers to this state as
perpetual dissatisfaction. It is ugly,
but it is the lifeblood of our money-based economy. Without our constant yearning for the newer
car, the bigger house, the latest fashions; without our obsession for the new
and improved; without our mantra of “more is always better,” we spend less, the
economy falters, jobs are lost, and our material wealth and our self-worth
shrinks. We no longer live for God, but only
for ourselves.
Jesus
praises the grateful leper for he has broken this cycle of
dissatisfaction. The man has recognized
the source of his life, the source of all that he is, the source of all that he has, and it is enough. His sight is no longer focused on what he lacks, but on what he has already been given.
When
we come together here to celebrate the Eucharist – the root word for Eucharist is
the same word that Luke uses to describe the man’s thanks and praise to God –
we recognize that God has given us our very lives as a gift, that God loves us
with a love that knows no bounds, that He gave us his only Son to die for us
that we might have eternal life with Him.
It does not change God, it changes us.
When we live with this radical, at-our-very-core gratitude, we, like the
leper, appreciate and honor what we have, not obsess over and crave for what we are missing. We can see ourselves for who we are – loved children
of God – rather that constantly trying to be who other people want us to
be. And unlike the perpetually
dissatisfying more, this is enough, for it is the fruit of God’s infinite and
everlasting love.
It is enough. Thank God.
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