Grace Presbyterian Church
July 26, 2015, Ordinary 17B
Mark 6:35-44
Plenty of Bread
This is an awfully
familiar story, isn’t it?
Really, I imagine
most of us could come up with the key details of the story before it was even
read: the big crowd of five thousand, five loaves and two fish, twelve baskets
left over. The only thing missing is the boy with the loaves and fish, which
Mark doesn’t include in his account – he shows up in the Gospel of John.
In wrestling with
a sermon for this text I was reminded of an old folk tale, which I remember
from a children’s book from lo, those many years ago when I was a child, called
Stone Soup. In that book’s version of
the story, a couple of soldiers arrive in a village with nothing to eat. The
villagers are unwilling to help out. Undaunted, the soldiers produce a pot and
gather up stones, announcing their plan to make stone soup. Curious villagers
look in, and when one of the soldiers suggests that some carrots, or onions, or
other small additions would make the soup so much better, first one, then another,
and then another villager decides that they can spare those vegetables, so that
finally the entire village is able to enjoy a nice filling kettle of soup
together.
That’s not how
this story goes, of course, although the occasional scholar with a problem with
miracles suggests that something like this is what “really happened.” But Mark
is quite clear; this crowd is fed with five loaves, and two fish. That’s all.
Jesus has the disciples seat the crowd; he distributes bread and fish for the
disciples to give to the crowd; and this keeps happening until the crowd is
filled, and twelve baskets of fragments are gathered up afterwards.
It’s the Gospel of
Luke that is most prolific about stories of feedings or meals or bread broken
and shared, but Mark isn’t too shabby about sharing such stories. We have seen
meals interrupted by the crowds pressing in on Jesus or by pestiferous
Pharisees, and now we get the biggest “food story” of the Gospels, one that all
four tell in one way or another.
Maybe this isn’t
an accident. The sharing of meals seems to be an attractive setting for humans
to use for telling stories to one another. Think, for example, of the number of
movies that include food or the sharing of meals as a major framework; Babette’s Feast. Chocolat. Soul Food. My personal favorite is a little
movie called Big Night, about two
Italian immigrant brothers throwing a great feast in attempt to save their
struggling restaurant. If movies aren’t your thing, consider how many episodes
of your favorite television shows involve the family around the dinner table.
Or consider how many pieces of art picture food or meals.
Or consider, say,
big holiday dinners at your house, or someone in your family’s house. How often
does most of the best conversation (or worst, sometimes) happens around the
dinner table, or even in the kitchen while the meal is being prepared? The table is one of the places where we
humans connect the most, share the most, relate to each other the most directly
and most honestly.
With that in mind,
you have to wonder how the folks in this crowd remembered this great sharing of
bread and fish after it was over. Did they even realize what had happened? Were
they aware how little food had been turned into how much? It’s not as if Jesus
said anything about it, or the disciples. Maybe as far as they ever knew, they
spent the day listening to Jesus teach and then had a little bread and fish and
were on their way.
In fact, they
probably weren’t expecting it at all. After all, in Mark’s account, it wasn’t
the crowd who got antsy and hungry, nor was it Jesus who suddenly decided it
was time for a dinner break. It was the disciples, getting antsy about the crowd,
who raised the question to Jesus.
There does seem to
be something worth considering here. Jesus was, out of his compassion for the
crowds as we heard last week, expressing his compassion by starting to “teach them many things.” The crowds,
for their part, seemed to be fully content with the teaching; there’s no
indication they were clamoring for food. The disciples, though, were distracted
and getting anxious.
Maybe there are
times we need to take our cue not from the disciples, but from the crowd.
Goodness knows
there is a lot to get done, whether we’re speaking of this church individually
or the larger church in the larger world. And goodness knows we are short of
hands to do the work. Some of those who claim the name “Christian” seem to have
other agendas than doing Christ’s work in God’s world, and some have frankly
gotten tired and given up and walked away. There’s no doubt we could use more
able hands to be about our work, whether it be with Family Promise or St.
Francis or Gainesville Community Ministry or any of the other works we seek to
help.
But at the same
time, we can’t forget that there are times we just have to stop and listen. We
have to stop and be fed. We need to step away from the busy-ness and listen to
Jesus teach us. Like the story of Mary and Martha, when the former sat at
Jesus’s feet while the latter let herself get caught up in the busy-ness of
being host, this story reminds us that sometimes it is our role to be nothing
more than Jesus’s guest.
I wasn’t kidding
earlier; we need folks to help with Family Promise next month. But don’t forget
that even amidst the work and need, it’s not just a politeness; it’s an
absolute necessity for your spiritual health to, at some times, stop, listen to
the words of Jesus, and be fed by Jesus. And this is something the crowd
recognized that day. And they didn’t end up starving for it.
What it looks like
today to be taught and fed by Jesus obviously isn’t quite the same as it was in
this story. It may be time reading and meditating on the scriptures. It may be
seeking out your Sunday School class or a Bible study or other class we’ll do
this fall. It might be joining the choir and being ministered to by the act of
making music in worship of God. It might be a vacation you haven’t taken in
years. Maybe it’s getting one of these hymnals and drinking in both old
favorites and new songs.
But somewhere
along the way, there comes a time where you have to, for your own sake and for
the sake of those who care for you and rely on you, sit down and be taught and
fed by Jesus.
Thanks be to God. Amen.
Hymns
(from Glory to God: The Presbyterian
Hymnal):
All
Who Hunger, Gather Gladly (509)
Hymn
Mini-Festival:
Gracious
Spirit, Heed Our Pleading (287)
One
Bread, One Body (530)
Sometimes
A Light Surprises (800)
Come!
Live In the Light! (749)
Loaves
Were Broken, Words Were Spoken (498)
His
Eye Is On the Sparrow (661)
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