An Episcopal Church, running out of wine? It could never be. Yet I’ll never forget the Easter Sunday at a New York parish that shall remain nameless, when inexplicably the Altar Guild failed to put out enough communion wine. Alerted to this crisis in the middle distributing communion, the Curate, who lived onsite, ran up to his apartment and fetched several bottles of Rioja, and no one was the wiser. Except that those seated in the back half of the 1000-seat sanctuary thought, not unlike the steward in this week’s parable, “Wow – they really get the good stuff out at Easter.”
Jesus had no intention of coming to the rescue when the wedding hosts ran out of wine. But the story wasn't over.
When the wine gave out, the mother of Jesus said to him, ‘They have no wine.’ And Jesus said to her, ‘Woman, what concern is that to you and to me? My hour has not yet come.’
I love the way it says, “When the wine ran out,” as though it were a given that the wine would run out. And that is often our experience in life, that the good things don’t last, romance fades into the ordinary, the abundance we enjoy dwindles to “just enough,” or sometimes not enough at all. Yet the record of the New Testament – and much of the Hebrew Bible too – is that this is never the end of the story. Things run out, and somehow more is found. Oil and flour, wine and water, bread and fish, time and energy - even life.
Our invitation, in those moments when it seems the wine has run out, is to widen the lens and see where in the picture abundance might be found. We can ask God to show us where provision is, instead of getting paralyzed with fear or forlorn with despair. We can pray for an infusion of hope, which fuels our creativity and openness to new ways of thinking. And we can share our concerns with people around us, and see what their perspective on the matter is.
One message of this funny story about Jesus at the wedding feast is that nothing is impossible where God is concerned. We don’t always know how things are transformed, but the effect is that there is enough and more than enough. In my experience, the more we trust in that, the more often we see it manifest.
Wine may run out, but God’s grace never does. And somehow, more often than not, it turns out that someone has a stash of a good Spanish red nearby…
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