Just the other day, I was thinking about the program I
attended that led me on the path back to my faith. The program was called Christ Renews His
Parish (CRHP). This is a program for
men, put on entirely by men, and usually happens on a Saturday night to Sunday
Morning. One of the guest speakers was
talking about the saying in the Bible, “The first shall be last and the last
shall be first.” I do not know what made
me think of this, but I must say, two days later, it was the gospel of the day,
at Mass, so I have a really good idea how I came to think about it. As you have figured out by now, I will try my
best to give you the “long story short” version, but I highly encourage you to
read the Gospel of Matthew 20:1-16.
In the story, a land owner makes a deal with some workers to
work in the field for an honest day’s wage.
As the day goes on, the land owner hires more people, some before lunch,
some after lunch and one group was hired the hour before the day was to
end. When it comes time for payment, the
land owner pays each man the same amount, a fair day’s wages, regardless of the
number of hours the man worked. You can
imagine what the men, who worked in the fields from the first hour to the last
hour, thought of that idea. In today’s
world they would have said, it’s not fair.
Now I have a five year old son and a seven year old daughter
and the phrase “That’s not fair,” is spoken quite often. I must say, I loathe that phrase, for many
reasons. One reason is the whole idea of
what is fair and what is not. Could you
imagine the job description of the person who has to determine what is fair and
what is not?
Rick Riordan wrote, “Fairness does not mean everyone gets
the same. Fairness means everyone gets
what they need.” I find this statement
very profound, because it brings out a truth that I believe is often
misunderstood in today’s world. As a
child growing up, my parents did their best to make sure each child got the
same number of gifts to open at Christmas, and spent the same amount of money
on each child (as best they could, anyway).
But as we were opening gifts, my brother, sister and I never got the
same exact thing. I got a tennis
racquet, my sister got a new leotard for gymnastics, and my brother got a
baseball bat. All three of us got what
we needed (maybe even wanted), but none were the same.
In the Bible story above, the landowner made a deal and gave
the workers wages according to the deal they made. While the first in the field felt they should
have gotten more, they got the wages based on the deal they made. In the world of sports, how often do we hear
a superstar refusing to work, until they get a better deal, based on their
performance of the previous year. Yet,
never, have you heard an owner refusing to pay the superstar when they are
riding the bench because of injury, and not meeting their potential.
My priest, Fr. Tom, told a story about a parishioner in one
of his previous parishes. This
parishioner was upset that Fr. Tom spoke about the person on their death bed,
finally discovers Jesus, three days or so before he dies. Because the person expressed a faith and
belief in Jesus Christ, the gates of heaven were open for them. Now those of us who have attended Mass every
Sunday of our life, could say that’s not fair.
But isn’t it good to know that God is right next to us waiting for us to
make the statement of faith and welcome us into His heavenly kingdom, no matter
if we have been practicing faith for many years or just a few short days.
Now, I know what you are thinking, I will just wait until a
couple of days, weeks, or years before I make that leap of faith. There are two things wrong with a statement
like this. One, you never know when your
day may come, so it is quite possible you might not have that chance. And, two, you have no idea how wonderful your
life, here on Earth, will be, EVERYDAY, when you follow God.
So, when it comes right down to it, life is not fair. I will not always get what my neighbor
gets. I will not always need what my
neighbor needs, either. Fairness is getting what you need, and who knows more of what you need, than Jesus.
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