[Abraham] said to [the rich man], ‘If they do not listen to Moses and the Prophets, they will not be convinced even if someone rises from the dead.’”
Luke 16:31 (NIV)
This past Sunday Wendy and I volunteered to help usher people into Easter worship and find seats.
There’s always a large crowd.
I’ve regularly attended weekly worship for most of my life. Along the way, I notice patterns. A few weeks before Easter attendance will slowly swell. The crowd arrives on Easter. Wendy and I help them find a seat.
Then the crowds go away.
Numbers recede back to normal.
Until a few weeks before Christmas.
It makes me wonder how often we are drawn to moments…but resist what they’re actually calling us into.
Today’s chapter is two scenes stitched together, both whispering (and sometimes shouting) about money, loyalty, and what we truly trust.
First, there’s a manager caught mismanaging his boss’s money and is about to be fired. Instead of panicking, he gets… creative. He cuts deals with his master’s debtors so they’ll welcome him later.
And here’s the twist—his master commends him for being shrewd.
So is Jesus praising the dishonesty? Not exactly. He’s saying: “Look how creatively people pursue temporary security… why are my people so passive about eternal things?”
Then He tightens the screws:
- Faithful in little → faithful in much
- You cannot serve both God and money
Money isn’t the villain. It’s the test.
It’s not about having it. It’s about what it does to your grip—does your hand open… or tighten?
In the next scene, Jesus pulls back the curtain on eternity.
A rich man lives in luxury.
A poor man, Lazarus, lies at his gate—hungry, broken, ignored.
In a world where the rich get remembered and the poor forgotten Jesus flips the script. God knows the poor man’s name. Not the rich man.
Both die.
Now the tables turn:
Lazarus finds himself in eternal comfort.
Rich man finds himself in eternal torment.
Interestingly, the rich man isn’t condemned for cruelty, but for indifference.
He didn’t beat Lazarus.
He merely stepped over him… every day.
Not out of hatred… just habit.
And the haunting line:
“Between us and you a great chasm has been set in place….”
No crossing. No do-overs.
And in the quiet this morning, the text leans in close, lowers its voice, and asks me something a little dangerous:
What am I really living for?
Not what I say.
Not what I post.
What my calendar, my bank account, and my quiet decisions reveal.
Jesus isn’t subtle:
- This life is a test run, not the main event
- Money is a tool, not a lover
- Faithfulness in the small, unseen moments… that’s the real résumé
And maybe the most piercing truth of all:
The gap between heaven and hell isn’t created at death.
It’s revealed there.
I am becoming someone right now.
With every choice
Every act of generosity
Every moment of indifference
Every quiet “yes” or “no” to God
I am shaping the person who will step into eternity.
And for me, the most haunting line of all this morning was the final one.
‘If they do not listen to Moses and the Prophets, they will not be convinced even if someone rises from the dead.’”
Translation? I already have more than enough truth to change my life. The question is whether I’ll listen.
An annual visit to God on Easter probably won’t make much difference.

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