09/14/2025
IN SEARCH FOR A LOST COIN
A Sermon based on Luke 15:1-10,
For Christ Memorial United Church of Christ
Blue Island, Illinois, September 14, 2025
Rev. Brian Clary
Pastor John Robinson in a sermon he preached to the Pilgrims as they were about to depart from Plymouth, England, said this, âThe Lord hath yet more truth and light to break forth for His Holy Word;.â I have seen these two parables many times, and even preached on them. Yet, light keeps breaking through.but I have missed a few details. These may enable us to understand how these words written long ago and may even illuminate our lives right here today. This passage begins with âtax collectors and sinnersâ and ends with âjoy.â It is as if the key to finding joy is through associating with tax collectors and sinners, the outcasts of polite society. To map out that route, however, we need to to ask, âWhere am I in this parable?â
We may not like the answer here. We are most like the Pharisees. And that is not at all a bad thing. Wha re not outcasts. We are in church. The Pharisees and scribes went to temple and synagogue. We are trying to do the right thing by our country, our families and our children. So too were the scribes and Pharisees. We read scripture. We listen what the good book says. I would argue that the Pharisees took scriptures more seriously than most of us. We try to lead moral and upstanding lives. They tried also. The Pharisees were not bad people. They good people. Just like us. Their only flaw was that they were not as perfect, as as complete as they thought they were. I will speak for myself here, I am not nearly as whole as I would like to think I am. The Pharisees were the religious people of their day, and we, brothers and sisters are the religious people of our day. It would be entirely too easy for us to say, âWell, we are the disciples, of course, and side with Jesus against the Pharisees. Besides, the disciples are not mentioned in these two parables.
The tax collectors and sinners were those devalued by society. Actually, they were hated. That was why Jesus was there. Nowadays, they are the poor and the immigrants, all those who get less respect than Rodney Dangerfield. The burning of food designated to help poor and starving children by our government, was the clearest demonstration of how the poor are reviled. It has ben the most unChristian act by our government since the Wounded Knee Massacre. Both demonstrated contempt and cruelty. Both ate evidence of hatred. The rounding up of immigrants from American businesses and schools and putting them in who are euphemistically call internment âcampsâ by masked government agents illustrates the meaning of secret police. Laughing at âAlligator Alcatrazâ is also hostile, cruel and hateful, andworthy only of shame.
Jesus is always with the outcasts, the âones being âothered.â It is a dangerous place to be. The Good News of Jesus Christ has always been dangerous. As Barbara Harris once said, âWe are an Easter people in a Good Friday world. These dangers I\are in even in the parable itself. The shepherd here is not leaving the 99 sheep safely in a gated sheepfold to search of the lost one, he left them in the wilderness, where the the other99 sheep were and increased risk without the shepherd searching for the lost one. That is the risk taking that love requires. Human beings are like sheep, whether we like to admit it or not, curious, distractible, and easily lost without a shepherd.
The question here in these parables, I think, what Jesus wants us to ask ourselves, emerges with the second parable about the lost coin. It is this: âWhat is your lost coin? âWhat are you looking for, what are maybe we all are looking for here that would enable us to take Jesus seriously, to become a serious disciple, not just a nominal one? What is the currency we need to enable us to get farther along in our journey as true disciples of Jesus the Christ? What is the round shield we need to keep hatred from reaching inside us and possessing us, and stop us before we get to cruelty?
I believe the lost coin of our realm is empathy. I have heard people brag about this spiritual poverty. They will say, âI have no empath/compassion for____________.â Fill in the blank, whoever is bing othered, the immigrant, the poor, my personal and or political enemies, people of a different color, anyone who we call âthose peopleâ. Empathy is the willingness to imagine how one might feel in someone elseâs shoes, in someone elseâs life. Empathy requires a willingness to use the imagination God gave us. More than that, however, empathy makes love possible. If we want to follow Jesus and love our neighbors as ourselves, we have to care about him/her. Boasting about a lack of empathy amounts to not only a refusal Jesus, but an invitation to let hatred inside.
Caring about others does not mean knowing how they feel. It means a willingness to imagine how they might feel. We cannot ever really know how another person feelsâeven if they want to tell us. Some of us are not articulate in talking about how we feel, even those who are articulate are less so under stress. But we could ask. Some preachers will tell you (I have heard this.) that empathy alone is not enough, it is not compassion. True enough. Compassion is empathy plus empowerment to do something for the other. My take is that we are so dangerously short of empathy now or our fellow American, our fellow Christians, our fellow human beings, that compassion does not have anything to work with. We can pray for empowerment, for compassion, but we can give a care now. We can imagine now.
I will close with this. âRejoicing,â which these parable emphasize, typically means in the Bible, to celebrate with food. To party, in other words. What is really interesting is that these parables are the prelude for the big one about the prodigal son.
It has a happy ending for all, except the older brother, who refuses to rejoice, to party with his family. His refusal to have any empathy for either his brotherâs previous lostness, or newfound happiness, or for his fatherâs happiness, is the source of his misery and loneliness. To survive as a whole person, he needs to imagine how the others might feel. So do we. In Jesusâ name. Amen.