Now
all the tax collectors and sinners were coming near to listen to Jesus.
And the Pharisees and the scribes were grumbling and saying, "This
fellow welcomes sinners and eats with them."
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 traveled 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.’” Luke 15:1-2, 11-32
The Dead Has Come to Life
We are all prodigals and all older brothers
often lost and also often feeling slighted
resenting the attention of our sibling
and wishing for the attention ourselves.
Some act out for attention and others obey
all with anger in their hearts and hidden expectations
what we ache for is love and belonging
and what we run from is often the same.
God seeks us out as we wander back
and as we cringe in our well appointed rooms
God seeks us as we think we know it all
and when we throw ourselves at the feet of mercy.
We are all prodigals and the older child
swamped by jealousy, rage and arrogance
we are all sought out and loved by God
no matter what state we find ourselves in.
Come back, come home and rest a while
there is love enough for each and every one
there is plenteous kindness and forgiveness
for the fool, the righteous and the prodigal.
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