Showing posts with label peace. Show all posts
Showing posts with label peace. Show all posts

Finding the Center

Giotto: The Kiss of Judas
Finding the Center
Thirty-third Sunday in Ordinary Time, Year C, November 14, 2010
[Mal 3:19–20a.  Ps 98:5–6, 7–8, 9.  2 Thes 3:7–12.  Lk 21:5–19.]   

The great Bible scholar William Barkley once wrote,

“There are two great days in a person's life - the day we are born and the day we discover why.”

That’s a beautiful thought to help us begin to try and understand what Jesus is telling the people we encounter in today’s Gospel: people who are standing before the magnificence of the Second Jerusalem Temple.

It was the center of all worship to God.

And yet the true Temple is there, too – right in their midst – right in the center of things.

That Temple is Jesus.

The Gospel that we hear today is good news wrapped in the prophetic voice of Jesus who tells us about the signs of the times.

Every time I hear this Gospel, I worry for those who hear it with me, and I wonder how many people greet this Gospel with fear and anxiety. How many hear only the doom and gloom of Jesus’ prophetic message and fail to hear the joy and the hope and the call to continuing conversion.

Jesus speaks here in what we call “apocalyptic” terms. We hear that word, and naturally think about the end of the world.

The word apocalypse refers really not to the end, but to the “lifting of the veil” It is a combination of the word apo – “off” and kalyptein – “to cover.”

So Jesus’ words are an unveiling, a revelation of something – and here, it is a great truth.

The Gospel writer Luke is not so much revealing only the events of the end times, but also really telling us all about the time of crisis in which his community finds themselves.

After all, they are also seeing wars, earthquakes, and famines. They who hear the Gospel in the early days are being handed over - some of them by their own family members – and they are being persecuted even to death.

Jesus’ prediction of the destruction of the Temple – well, that happened in 70 A.D., when the Romans laid siege to Jerusalem.

What is most difficult for us to determine in this Gospel is how the apocalyptic material and the descriptions of real history of the Gospel writer’s time are being interwoven so that the message is for us as well.

We don’t want to be scared into submission to God. That’s not God’s style.

A people who follow God because they are slaves to fear are not a people who are free.

A people who follow God because he is the bright morning sun of justice are the freest people of all.

God doesn’t call us into fear. He draws us with cords of love.  He calls us into a kingdom that is characterized by His justice, love, and peace. Remember that!

Hold that in your hearts today – do not be afraid.

We see or hear all too often that one or another doomsayer is predicting the end of the world – we see it in the proclamations of self-appointed prophets, or we are scared out of our wits by some movie or TV show.
There have been over 220 major predictions that the end of the world was immanent even to the date and time – the world is still here!

Two of those first gloom and doom predictors and messiah pretenders are even named in the Book of Acts (5:36–37).

Jesus tells his followers and us: don’t be deceived – don’t follow them!

I’ll let you in on a secret: No one knows about the end of time!

Jesus tells us, “But of that day or hour, no one knows, neither the angels in heaven, nor the Son, but only the Father.” (Mark 13:32. Also Matt 24:36).

What Jesus tells us in today’s Gospel is: Don’t let yourselves be duped! Don’t be unprepared….

And we have heard that message time and again over the past year.

There are stories about the servant who begins to misbehave when his master is delayed; About waiting for the bridegroom who comes at an unexpected time; About masters of the house who don’t know when the house is going to be broken into.

But we still don’t know the time.

And we’ve heard about a shepherd who goes in search of his lost sheep and a father who welcomes back his prodigal son.

These stories tell us something about who God is!

And so, even in all the stuff of persecution and suffering that the world was subject to, and is subject to,

and will be subject to, we are not to be afraid.

We need to find our center, and we need to know that the center is God.

Fr. Robert Barron, who is a renown preacher, reminds us in a recent column about the beautiful Rose Windows and the “wheel of fortune” that are focal points in the Gothic cathedrals.

The middle point of these windows and wheels is Christ.

On all of the spokes – at the outer rim – are depictions of saints or scripture stories.

On the “wheel of fortune” at the top, is a king and the inscription “I am reigning.” At the three o’clock position and falling downward is another man with the inscription “I have reigned.” At the bottom is a poor man with the inscription “I am without power.” At the nine o’clock position and rising up is a man who looks toward the king: “I will reign.”

Four points: Man at his finest, man falling, man at his most powerless, and man ascending.

A wheel of fortune and misfortune.

Man at his best… Man at his worst…

But in the center of it all – there is Christ.

You know, there is a theoretical point in the center of any wheel that is static, is still, is unmoved.

And from that center point, everything makes sense, everything has order, everything has beauty.

The center – that’s the point we need to move toward.

Sometimes we need to be reminded that we are not the center.

We need to realize that we are often too far away from God because we have tried to make God in our image instead of trying to make ourselves conform to what God wants for us!

And God tells us again and again that He wants us to have a share in the divine life – in His divine life!

Will we try to be conformed to that?

God wants us to become holy as our father in heaven is holy.

And then, the hour? the day? the signs of the times? They will hold no fear.

We will be ever closer to finding out that second great day that William Barclay spoke about – the day when we discover the why we were born.

In the center, my dear friends, is that vision of hope and glory – a glimpse of the righteousness and life that we hope and yearn for without fear or terror.

Several verses later on in this Gospel, words we do not hear in today's reading, Jesus finishes his discourse, and he tells us this: 
"But when these signs begin to happen, stand erect and raise your heads because your redemption is at     hand."

That second great day that William Barclay spoke about is there – the day when we find out why we were born – to be redeemed!

To be brought back, to be healed, to be welcomed in from our exile.

On that day, we will see what the prophet Malachi told us: we will see the glorious rising of the “sun of justice with its healing rays.”

The Madonna of the Street's Empowering Gift of Peace

The Madonna of the Street's
Empowering Gift of Peace
Sixth Sunday of Easter, Year C
Mother's Day
[Acts 15:1-2, 22-29. Ps 67: 2-3, 5, 6, 8. Rev 21:10-14, 22-23. Jn 14:23-29.]

This is a powerful Gospel that we are privileged to hear today; that we are privileged to be a part of; because in the proclaimed word we are present to what happens—to what is  is going on in today's Gospel.

Jesus gives His disciples—and us—His peace.

And that’s not just any kind of peace.  No, it is the peace that is given Not as the world gives.

The world can never match the totality of Jesus’ kind of peace.

It is a special peace: it comes to us so as to not let our hearts be troubled.

What a beautiful kind of peace that is!

In His great generosity, God not only offers us this great peace; but I think He also and everywhere gives us examples of His peace—examples of what this peace must be like – a peace that is almost beyond our imaginations.  Peace of encouraging and empowering presence.

And one of those examples of Jesus' peace that he gives, I think, is found in the examples of our mothers.

Today, we celebrate Mothers Day.  Today we honor and recognize all mothers, stepmothers, adoptive mothers, grandmothers, godmothers, and all of those beautiful women who have been like mothers to us.

Some even say that the name “momma” is the first name for God on the lips of little children!

That is because mothers mirror the presence and the peace that Jesus offers!

All of us owe our very existence to our mothers. They loved us first: They loved us sight unseen even before we were born! Our mothers literally loved us into life.  We have that in common. 

We also have another thing in common, because we are all here in this Church, whether you are close by or back at the door:  we are gathered around this light - this Easter candle, which represents the light of Christ - light from the new fire at the Vigil of Easter.

This light burns every time a baptism takes place. 
Our mothers, who have loved us into life,  bring us to this Church, and they ask baptism for us.  Another birth for us through water and the Spirit.  They will our eternal good even before we're aware of it! 

Too frequently, I think, the world tells us that we should look on peace as satisfaction—sort of a "lack of being bothered"—and that’s not really peace.

No amount of satisfaction can ease our pain or console us if—or when—we are faced with  real challenges or tragedies in our lives!

In fact, the world’s peace is often an absence of someone—as if we would have peace if, maybe people would let us alone!

That kind of peace...that's not peace. 

The peace that Jesus offers us in this Gospel of today is the peace of  presence.  The peace of His presence with us to empower us.  

Think for a minute about how God uses mothers signs of empowering peace for us:

Do yo remember that story of Jesus and His mother at the wedding feast in Cana?

His mother simply says to Jesus: “They have no wine.”  And Jesus asks her how this concerns them.

We can only imagine what their eyes, their faces, their body language said to each other in that short moment.  We don’t know, of course – the Gospel doesn’t tell us all these little nuances.  But they were there. 

We must know that they were there, because you and I, no matter how young or how old we are:
we are all children!

We all know about those little subtle expressions, those communications between a mother and her child—little glances, tones of voice that mean so much to us. 

Back at Cana, we hear Mary’s statement of belief in her Son, empowerment of her Son, when she simply turns and says to the servants— “Do whatever he tells you.”

And we know what happens: That great abundance of wine, that first sign of Jesus’ messianic mission that leads to the gift of salvation and eternal life for all of us!  A miracle!  Done at the bidding of His mother. 

And somehow, at least to me, with that first sign, might be the occasion to think of Jesus and Mary, who might have even been standing together with their hands joined for all we know.  Well, maybe with this sign, their hands parted as if to take gentle leave of each other. 

Every mother knows that this kind of love and peace leads eventually to some kind of parting.

But that’s okay – because mothers’ gifts help us to walk in the world with assurance; in much the same way as our mothers encouraged us to take our first steps.  Most times those first steps were away from their open and loving arms.

They helped us to walk away from them.  Mothers love in ways and at such depths of soul that we can hardly imagine.

I have heard some amazing stories of mothers’ love over the past few days, miraculous stories about mothers.

But what we don’t usually hear about are the stories of mothers in crisis, who are at great risk.  Mothers who say "Yes" to the gift of life and decide that no matter what... no matter what kind of obstacles they face, they going to give birth to their children. 
Because they won't buy in to the culture of death. 

I know about mothers who are true Madonnas of the Street in the most holy sense.  These are women who have spent their entire day looking for a safe place to spend the night.  I have heard the story of a mother who gave birth alone in a deserted place.  The whole world, it seemed to her, had turned its back on her.  But she wouldn't turn her back on her baby. 

I know that there are people who help mothers in crisis, whose wish for the peace and welfare of their children bring them to hope against the tides of their lives.

For years, there has been an agency just a few miles from here that has been helping poor mothers with clothing, food, and medical help to assist these women to get young lives started.

And now, Good Counsel is on the verge of opening its first home in South Jersey to welcome young mothers and give them counseling and educational opportunities as well as a loving setting in which to live and nurture their babies.

In just two weeks, Good Counsel will hold its local Walk-A-Thon to raise money for their house. 

Why not make a Mothers Day resolution to join us and walk whatever distance that you like.

Walk for yourself; or walk in memory of or in honor of your own mother.

Walk for the life of a baby whose mother depends on your own empowering gift of peace.

Please, pray about this: Pray as if all depends upon God, and work as if all depends upon you.

Jesus tells us today: “Whoever loves me will keep my word, and my Father will love him, and we will come to him and make our dwelling with him.”

Let me share with you a thought about moms, from the pen of an anonymous author:

     Your mother is always with you...
     She's the whisper of the leaves
        as you walk down the street.
     She's the smell of bleach
        in your freshly laundered clothes.

     She's the cool hand on your brow
        when you're not well.

     Your mother lives inside your laughter.
     She's crystallized in every tear drop.

     She's the place you came from,
        your first home...
     She's the map you follow
        with every step that you take.

     She's your first love
        and your first heart break...
     and nothing on earth can separate you.

     Not time, Not space...
     Not even death...
        will ever separate you
     from your mother...

You carry her inside of you...

Beautiful words....

I think every child knows this, but it’s nice to hear it spoken out loud on this day.

And so, to moms everywhere, and in every time and every circumstance:

Love, and thanks from grateful children who today with Jesus in the Gospel wish you Peace.