Today we have 2 parables in one, or at least one parable with two chapters or two episodes.
Both concern the wedding feast the Father throws for his Son.
The first section, about the invitation that is rejected, is very similar to last week's parable of the wicked tenants. The point is much the same – that the people of Israel, and especially their leaders: the Scribes and Pharisees – were invited to faith in Christ, to a share in his kingdom, to "join the party" so to speak. And yet they rejected him.
He takes great pains to prepare the feast. And it is a rich feast, like the one God describes in Isaiah 25. The oxen and fattened calves are slaughtered. This is a special occasion! A rich feast.
And he shows great patience in sending his servants with the invitation, on more than one occasion. But to no avail.
Some simply ignore the invite. They've got better things to do. The farm, the business. Today it's much the same with those who are invited by the Gospel. People have better things to do. Catch up on sleep. Follow the sports team. Go glamping. Whatever. Anything other than the one thing needful of receiving the gifts of God he has so thoroughly prepared. Anything but join the other forgiven sinners at table with Christ. Like a spam phone call, or the junk mail fliers we throw out every day. Some would treat the gospel of Jesus Christ the same.
And then there are others who are openly hostile to the invitation. They mistreat and even kill the messengers. Of course the ancient Jews did that to the prophets – mistreated and sometimes killed them. Isaiah, tradition holds, was sawn in half by wicked king Manasseh. Hebrews 11 makes an oblique reference to it. And so many others died a martyrs death for speaking the word of God to the scoffers and enemies of the Gospel.
And remember, in this section of Matthew, it's Holy Week. The Jews and the Romans would soon conspire to do the same to Jesus – sending him to die on the cross. There is no more pointed rejection of the Gospel than that!
Today, too, some are openly hostile to the Gospel. Some mistreat the messengers God sends to preach it. And yes, even some Christians are still being martyred for their witness to Christ. Let the church pray for those brothers and sisters to bear up under such persecution, and pray also that we would have courage of faith if and when our own time of persecution comes.
Like the wicked tenants of the vineyard who were punished for their wickedness, those who despised the king's gracious invitation and murdered his messengers – well, they meet their doom. The king sends his troops and destroys their city, just as Jerusalem itself would be destroyed by the Romans within 40 years of Jesus' death. Such is the fate of all who despise the king and spurn his invitation, who reject the Gospel and the King's Son who died to save them. Save us from this, dear Lord!
And so he does. The King wants party-goers. Episode two. The wedding feast must go on! So the king sends servants to call others, to invite anyone and everyone to the feast. Good or bad, rich or poor. He is indiscriminate in his invitation, because the Gospel of Jesus Christ is for all people. The gentiles, yes, even the gentiles are included, incorporated, embraced in the call of the gospel. All nations are called to discipleship. All people and people groups are invited to marriage feast. And that means, dear friend, you, too. But there's a snag.
When the king comes to join the party, everything seems to be in order, everyone's having a good time. The food is served and the drinks are flowing. And everyone looks great, dressed up in wedding attire, fit for the occasion. Except that one guy. He must have stuck out like a sore thumb. No wedding attire for him, but his own shabby, filthy rags. "Tie him up and cast him out! There's no room for this bum at the party!"
What? I thought the good, the bad, and the ugly were all invited? Why now is the king getting picky about his party goers? Here's why:
At ancient weddings like this, if you couldn't afford the proper attire for the occasion, the host of the party would provide it. So the king must have done for all the attendees. So would he have done, we can only assume, also for this interloper, this scoundrel. But by refusing the king's provided garment, he insulted the host. I don't want your gift. I don't need your provision. He made a mockery of the whole event. And so the king acted accordingly.
The theological point is plain: If you want to be a part of God's kingdom, his church, the wedding feast of his Son – don't expect to do so on your own merits, with your own works, in your own attire. That's filthy rags. That's an insult to the king. That makes a mockery of his grace. And that sort of thing leads to being cast out into the darkness, where there is weeping and gnashing of teeth.
But rather, receive the gift of Christ's robe of righteousness, given you in your baptism. Be covered and attired in the white robes, washed in the blood of Christ. Be cleansed by him, that you may be presented to him, part of his bride the church, holy and blameless. And so, dear Christian, you are.
For the King's son has come, and the wedding has gone off as planned. Christ's death on the cross for the sins of the world establishes it. The blood and water from his pierced side remind us of the Sacraments, by which he establishes his church, so that just as the first bride, Eve, was taken from Adam's side, so is the Church, the bride of Christ, born of water and the word and sustained by his body and blood.
What a joy this day that the king's invitation has come even to us. May we always pay heed to the gospel!
And what a joy this day that he covers us in Christ, making us ready for the feast! Live always in your baptism.
And what a joy this day that he invites you to his table, even now, for a foretaste of the feast to come, in the body and blood of his Son, for the forgiveness of your sins. May we never stray far from his table, until that day when we recline at table for the marriage feast of the lamb in his kingdom which has no end!
Come to the feast! For everything is ready.


