“What a day this has been!” I sighed to my new wife as the last of the clouds turned orange over the sea. This morning as the sun rose in the eastern sky, my heart had beaten with excitement: the wedding is coming! We will feast for seven days! The clamor in the kitchens proclaims the abundance to come. My father the king is so kind. My cup will overflow with joy. All will be good.
Then all was not good. The guests would not come. They rejected his invitation. They mistreated and killed our servants. It felt as though a web of darkness had descended, like a veil covering their eyes. How could they so scorn his generosity? They twisted his open handed invitation into a disaster. I was devastated.
My father was not going to let me down. He sent out servants to bring in anyone, anyone at all, shouting into the streets, “Come to the feast, you will all be well fed!” He knew the new guests wouldn’t have wedding clothes, for they didn’t know that they would be invited. I watched the servants carry armloads of garments to the doors. All would be taken care of. And they started pouring in. The crippled and the beggars, the hungry and the weary—they all threw on the fine clothes that my father provided. Rich food and choice wine—oh, they had never tasted such goodness! They lacked for nothing. (There was one who tried to ruin the day, but enough talk of calamity.)
I turn my face to my bride. The look in her eyes and her eager “yes, yes, and yes!” more than make up for the numerous exclamations of “no!” this day. The night is here. A blessed new day will dawn.
Consider/Discuss
- In what ways do we look into the Bridegroom’s eyes and bring him joy with our “yes, yes, and yes”? What do we look forward to in the new day that will dawn?
- How has the lavishness of God fed us even when we have not expected it? What is our responsibility in response to that generosity?
Living and Praying with the Word
Lord, you are our God! You have been a refuge to the poor, a haven to the needy in times of distress. We are the poor. We are the needy. Sometimes we reject you and push you away and do not let you clothe us. Strengthen our “yes” so that it becomes eager and consistent, for we do not ever want to disappoint you. Lavish your Spirit upon us, for we hunger to partake of your feast.