Daniel 1:1-6, 8-20
Daniel 3:52-56 Luke 21:1-4 Beyond Accounting “When men dream, they dream of money” mumbled the character as the
story of ruthless greed unfolded. Our dreams tell us who we are.
And money, with its power to multiply or vanish without a trace, presents
itself as the ultimate thrill, our protector, the measure of reality, the
only authority that remains secure. As money talks, we remain silent.
The poor widow who gave what she could not afford and Daniel, the dazzling interpreter of dreams, show us freedom. And we are troubled at the sight. Where is the chip on her shoulder? Widowed and needy, who helps her? How did she let those last coins drop? In captivity and faced with danger, why didn’t Daniel hide his convictions? Where is his common sense? I faced Daniel and the poor widow last Sunday when the young couple
soon after the birth of their second child spoke to the congregation about
stewardship. Many of us are uneasy when Scripture stands too solidly
before us. They spoke of trying to grow in love of God. They
spoke about money and its uncanny power to keep us afraid. They tithe.
Not in the loose way of a weekly check in the basket but by adding up sums
and learning to trust. “Not the tax return from their earned income
credit,” I murmured, “you’ll need that.” But mutual encouragement
loosened their grip and in went half. Their tone was not smug but
full of life. Here are two who give from their need, and, like a
psalm, I went
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