Calvin and Hobbes is a daily comic strip that was written and illustrated by American cartoonist, Bill Watterson.
It follows the humorous antics of Calvin a precocious and adventurous six-year-old boy, and Hobbes, his sardonic stuffed tiger.
The pair is named after John Calvin, a 16th-century French Reformation theologian, and Thomas Hobbes, a 17th-century English political philosopher.
In one cartoon strip Calvin is holding a plate out to his mother. She is busy dividing up the only piece of pie left from yesterday.
Calvin shouts “I want the last piece of pie! Don’t divide it up. Give it all to ME.” Sound a bit like Elijah from this Sunday’s First Reading?
Mum says, “Don’t be selfish, Calvin.” The boy answers, “So the real message here is ‘be dishonest?’”
His mother freezes for a moment, then hands the whole piece of pie to him.
The widow in the story from the first Book of Kings (1Kgs 17: 10 – 16) has “only a handful of flour” in her jar and “a little oil” in her jug. She was collecting wood to cook the very last meal she and her young son would ever eat. After that they would die of starvation and thirst.
In effect, Elijah was demanding their last meal for himself.
Elijah calls out to her again, “The God of Israel says, ‘The jar of flour shall not go empty, nor the jug of oil run dry, until the day when the Lord sends rain upon the earth.’”
God will keep the vessels full until the drought is over.
Our widow has only these puzzling words to rely on. But rely on them she does. She bakes the tiny bit of bread, in front of the wide eyes of her son, and takes all of it, every bit of it, to Elijah.
Does this story make sense? No.
Is there an answer? Yes.
This widow knew God so well that she trusted in God’s goodness even in the face of impending death.
Her last act would be one of trust.
An essential quality of trust is to release our own control of things. When the chips are down, let go and let God. Even in your last extremity. And so, after all, God had sent Elijah to help the widow, not rob her. But she had to trust first.
In the Gospel (Mk. 12: 38 – 44) a second widow illustrates the same kind of trust, putting the last two pennies she had to her name into the collection box. Jesus sees it happen and sees the depth of her faith.
I suppose the question now turns to you and me. How much do we trust God?
How much flour and oil am I ready to give over?
How many pennies am I ready to give up?