You fool, this night your life will be demanded of you; and the things you have prepared, to whom will they belong?’
My husband and I have saved for retirement for many years, but now that I have reached that milestone, I find myself pausing a little at today’s gospel message about “storing up the harvest.” Jesus tells the parable about a rich man with a better-than-expected harvest. How can he hang onto all of it? Only by making more room to store it. So his plan is to tear down his current barns and build bigger ones so he can then sit back and “eat, drink and be merry.”
Yet the real challenge of the parable does not seem to be whether or not we have been good stewards of our resources but what place in our lives that success has – and what we would we do to hang onto it. The man is already wealthy and Jesus does not begrudge the man his bountiful harvest. It is the rich man’s reaction to his unexpected windfall that is the point. His first instinct is greed; he does not share it with those who have less but plans to hoard it in new barns.
Money is not the issue, and, as Pope Francis said,” Money contributes greatly to many good works for the development of the human race.” But, he notes the real problem is a distorted use of money, attachment and greed. As Jesus cautions today, “Take heed and beware of all covetousness.”
“How many families have we seen destroyed by problems over money: brother against brother; father against sons?,” Pope Francis asked. “When a person is attached to money he destroys himself, he destroys his family.”
Around the world today Jesuit schools, missions and communities will celebrate the Memorial of St. Ignatius Loyola, the founder of the Society of Jesus. St. Ignatius cautioned that “a longing for riches” leads us to “more easily come to vain honor of the world, and then to vast pride.”
St. Ignatius perceptively named the failings of our human nature and how easily we slip into greed and the dangers of wealth. Our fears about being secure in the future and our unwillingness to trust in God can prevent us from sharing what resources we have.
Psalm 90 tells us, “Teach us to number our days aright, that we may gain wisdom of heart,” we are told. “If today you hear his voice, harden not your hearts.”
The letter to the Colossians reminds us to put less focus on our lives here and to “seek what is above … not what is on earth.”
“One’s life does not consist of possessions,” Jesus cautions, and yet how easily I can forget that. My own riches, honors and pride, my own need for success, can lead me to become too busy to listen to God’s voice in my life each day.
Loving God, help me to slow down and listen to your voice in my heart today. Let me not be distracted by the greed of riches, honors or pride but simply to open my heart to your word. Let me see those around me as gifts from you in my life. I beg you for the spirit of generosity that allows me to share what I have with those who have less - in my wealth and my time.
Maureen McCann Waldron
The most important part of my life is my family – Jim my husband of 47 years and our two children. Our daughter Katy, a banker here in Omaha, and her husband John, have three wonderful children: Charlotte, Daniel and Elizabeth Grace. Our son Jack and his wife, Ellie, have added to our joy with their sons, Peter and Joseph.
I think family life is an incredible way to find God, even in (or maybe I should say, especially in) the most frustrating or mundane moments.
I am a native of the East Coast after graduating in 1971 from Archbishop John Carroll High School in suburban Philadelphia. I graduated from Creighton University in 1975 with a degree in Journalism and spent most of the next 20 years in corporate public relations in Omaha. I returned to Creighton in the 1990s and completed a master’s degree in Christian Spirituality in 1998.
As our children were growing up, my favorite times were always family dinners at home when the four of us would talk about our days. But now that our kids are gone from home, my husband and I have rediscovered how nice it is to have a quiet dinner together. I also have a special place in my heart for family vacations when the kids were little and four of us were away from home together. It’s a joy to be with my growing family.
Writing a Daily Reflection is always a graced moment, because only with God’s help could I ever write one. I know my own life is hectic, disjointed and imperfect and I know most of us have lives like that. I usually write from that point of view and I always seem to find some sentence, some word in the readings that speaks right to me, in all of my imperfection. I hope that whatever I write is in some way supportive of others.
It’s an incredibly humbling experience to hear from someone who was touched by something I wrote. Whether the note is from someone across campus or across the world, it makes me realize how connected we are all in our longing to grow closer to God.
