Mark 12:35-40 · Whose Son is the Christ?
When Nothing Is Everything
Mark 12:35-40
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by Cathy A. Ammlung
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I was startled by a recent analysis of per capita charitable contributions by state. Massachusetts, with the fourth highest personal income in the country, ranked last in charitable contributions. Mississippi, forty-ninth in income, ranked first in actual dollars contributed. Mississippians gave, on average, about forty percent more to charity than did their Yankee cousins! Converted to percentage of income contributed to charity, the disparity was even greater.  Another fact emerged: Wealthy people tend to give more to secular charities than to religious institutions. Poorer families give mostly to religious institutions and their social ministries. 

What's going on? Are lower income families more generous or more religious? Do rich people see more direct benefit to their well-being from museums, colleges, or concerts than from worship, outreach, and fellowship at their churches? 

Any of these possibilities might be true for some people at some time. But we shouldn't make caricatures of people based on their income and their apparent choices. Some rich people contribute generously to religious institutions. Look at the parade of wealthy donors in today's Gospel. Mark makes a point of noting the sheer size of their gifts. Some poor people give very little. The widow in our story drops in two tiny coins -- a pittance, even for the poor. Who are we to judge the circumstances, motives, and values of anyone who gives (or doesn't) to the church? Only God can see into the heart and know what's there. 

And there's the rub. Jesus looks at the wealthy givers and sees them skimming "off the top" of their deep and overflowing pockets. More, he sees them giving in order to appear generous and charitable, whereas in fact they might never miss the amount they contribute to the Temple treasury. An unspoken corollary to this observation then arises. Just how much is their devotion to the God whose Temple they give to, also "skimmed off the top" of the deep pocket of their many priorities? 

Jesus' comments about the Temple scribes only increase our unease. Surely they, of all people, should be digging deep into the pockets of their souls as well as of their robes! Their lives, as well as their gifts, should display the great commandments to love God with their whole heart, mind, and strength, and their neighbors as themselves. After all, haven't they dedicated their lives to the service of God and his people? Yet Jesus says of them, "They like to walk around in long robes, and be greeted with respect in the marketplaces, and to have the best seats in the synagogues and places of honor at banquets! They devour widows' houses and for the sake of appearance say long prayers. They will receive the greater condemnation" (vv. 38-40). 

That's scary. However much we (or God!) may disapprove of wealthy people who give little to charity (especially religious charity), it's disconcerting to hear Jesus' condemnation of those who give much (in actual coins at least) of their treasures, time, and talents to those very causes. It's as if he is laying into those Massachusetts residents who are giving generously, who are outstripping their poorer Mississippi cousins! It's as if he's laying into us, who struggle with mortgages, tuition, orthodontist's bills, and all the rest. Surely we can't give everything to the church! Surely we can't spend all our time as volunteers in a food pantry! We give what we can and we do what we can; what more could God ask of us? Are Jesus' words simply a religious version of "Give 'til it hurts"? 

When we hear his approval of the widow who "out of her poverty has put in everything she had, all she had to live on" (v. 44), we could conclude that this is exactly what his words mean. Give until it hurts; no, give past the point of pain. Give everything. Nothing held back. Period. The widow did what the earnest rich man couldn't conceive of. You remember what Jesus told him: "Go, sell what you own, and give the money to the poor ..." (Mark 10:21). And he went away grieving, because he had many possessions and couldn't part with them, even for the sake of Jesus and the life he offered. 

C. S. Lewis wrote that Christian charity is neither Christian nor charity unless our giving "cramps our style" and causes us to sacrifice some needs as well as luxuries. And that sort of giving, he added, was simply the starting point of Christian charitable giving, not its terminus! In his mind he could hear Jesus' words to that rich man, and his approval of the poor widow. "Sell what you own. She has put in everything she had." 

If we have any scruples at all, we squirm. Against such a blunt and absolute standard, we know we fail. Even that lesser standard that Lewis holds up as a starting point is a stumbling-block for many of us. Will we, like the scribes, receive the "greater condemnation"? 

Let that question chafe against our soul as we consider something else as well. For most of us, wealth in its many forms is intimately linked with our self-identity and self-worth. Our wealth may not be in coins and stock options. But most of us have other kinds of wealth: a pleasing personality; the respect and friendship of our peers; perhaps some genuine authority at work; various skills, talents, and gifts; leisure time; the benefits of a reasonably just, orderly, and free society. We use them, enjoy them, have them at our disposal. They're valuable to us. They're the "coin of the realm" of our social interactions and our self-image. Without them we feel diminished, threatened, even dehumanized. 

We'd fight like mad if someone tried to take them from us. Giving them up willingly is an almost incomprehensible act of foolishness and humiliation. What could the church, or anything else, provide to compensate for their loss? 

With that in mind, now consider the widow and rich man. Consider Jesus' words about each. Which words would he say of us?  The widow's gift of her whole livelihood was unthinkable and foolish. She didn't give in order to get anything, nor did she give because she had gotten anything from the Temple. Jesus had already noted what widows were likely to receive at the hands of the Temple's worthies! She gave everything in exchange for nothing! 

Or did she? The widow gave all she had -- all her wealth, symbolized in two tiny coins -- because she considered nothing she had as her own. Everything she had and everything she was, down to the most intimate core of her identity, was from God. She wasn't sacrificing a portion of her livelihood to God; by the grace of God she was entrusting her whole self into God's keeping. Her two tiny coins were the final, foolish, unspeakably humble outward manifestation of that absolute gift. Her gift was so humble that nobody knew its magnitude except her Lord.

She is, in fact, what we are called to be: a tiny, flashing mirror that reflects the final, foolish, unspeakably humble and utterly complete self-giving of God to us in his son Jesus. You might say that he truly gave everything in exchange for "nothing"; for the forgiveness and redemption of flawed, broken, sinful human beings who can no more entrust themselves to God by their own power than they can do brain surgery on themselves. 

Luther put it well: "At great cost [Jesus] has saved and redeemed me, a lost and condemned person. He has freed me from sin, death, and the power of the devil -- not with silver and gold but with his holy and precious blood and his innocent suffering and death. All this he has done that I may be his own, live under him in his kingdom, and serve him in everlasting righteousness, innocence, and blessedness, just as he is risen from the dead and lives and rules eternally."1 

Because of our Lord's lavish self-giving of all his "wealth" -- life, power, authority, holiness, everything -- even destitute widows are freed to give themselves recklessly and beautifully into his wounded hands. Their "nothing" is turned, by his sovereign foolishness, into "everything." 

Because of Jesus' self-emptying, even pompous scribes and self-satisfied "fat cats" might be freed to pour out their bounty of wealth in self-forgetful gratitude. Hey, it could happen. Zacchaeus and Matthew are a couple of examples. 

Awash in the incredible riches of God's outpoured and forgiving love, even we anxious, harried, and (let's admit it) wretchedly self-centered middle-class folk might cease from saying, "My wealth. My time. My personality. My skills, talents, interests, and gifts. My life." We might dare to say (and mean, and live by), "Not I who live, but Christ alive in me. Not my will but yours be done. Take my silver and my gold, not a mite would I withhold. Take my love; my Lord, I pour at thy feet its treasure store. Take myself, and I will be ever, only, all for thee."

Hey, it could happen. Our Lord spent himself on us so that it could happen. Whether we're from Massachusetts or Mississippi, the equation becomes the same when our lives are immersed in him. Everything -- however little or great "everything" is -- is nothing. It's his, not ours. And nothing becomes everything. He can fill even the emptiest, stingiest heart with the bounties of heaven itself. And he can make the gift of our "nothing" into a mirror reflecting the brilliance of his incomparable gift into the dark, cramped, poverty-stricken, wealth-cursed corners of our world.

God grant that it may be so. God grant that our Lord Jesus will say of us, "Out of their poverty they gave everything they had, all they had to live on. And by my grace, their nothing I claim as everything." Amen.


1.  Martin Luther, The Small Catechism in Contemporary English (Augsburg Publishing House, Minneapolis, 1979), p. 13.

CSS Publishing Company, Sermons for Sundays after Pentecost, by Cathy A. Ammlung