Sunday, September 4,
2016
The Twenty-Third
Sunday in Ordinary Time
The Gospel passage today (Luke
14:25-33) is a difficult one to listen to or read because it contains the words
of Jesus, the Stern Teacher. “If you cannot renounce all your own possessions, hate
family, and take up your cross and follow me, you cannot be my disciple.” Thanks be to God.
As our preacher this morning
(Father Mathias, O.S.B.) pointed out, this hardly sounds like Good News, and we
aren’t left in a condition where we really mean it when we pray “Thanks be to
God.” Or can we?
Since this also happens to be
the very day when Mother Teresa is canonized, we have before us the example of
someone who did live the Gospel message in all its exacting fullness, and so we
are left feeling even more inadequate and unworthy. This is a good day to spend
time repeating the Jesus Prayer and mean it: “Lord Jesus Christ, have mercy on
me, a sinner.”
And yes we are unworthy,
inadequate, resistant, perhaps even spiteful in the face of the reality that we
fall so far short of the things that Jesus asks of us, no matter how much good
we may do, no matter how many little (and sometimes petty) sacrifices we may
sometimes grudgingly make. There is still so much more that can be done, so
many habits of mind and tongue and body that we have not yet left behind, so
much selfishness that seems to reside in our very genes and that trips us up and
so often reminds us of just how petty we can be, and how addicted we are to
things that don’t really matter, to things that
may keep us from God at times, and to things that we know lie outside of
what little sense we can make of God’s great plans for us in His great love.
And that is as it should be: in
and of ourselves, we are inadequate. If we rely on our own resources, we will
always come up short, we will always fail, we will always be left feeling far
from God and far from the Kingdom that He continually offers us . . . if only we could . . .
Ah! There’s the catch. “If only
we could,” but the truth is that we
can’t. This reminds me of one of my favorite brief prayers, one that I
encourage you to use today and always. It is only 4 words, but it sums up much
of the Christian anthropology: “I can’t, you can.”
God is the one who makes us into
the image of His Son, in His own ways and in His own time, and as it says on so
many coffee mugs, God isn’t finished with
us yet. Thank God. We come away from today’s Gospel feeling crushed and
defeated until we realize that we are meant not to live lives based on our own
strength and our own heroic capacities, but rather on the grace of God and the
love that He continually pours out upon us that makes up in all ways for what
is lacking in us. That is the great joy, great peace, and great hope of
Christian reality and we cannot exist without it—but we don’t have to.
And when he directs us to “take
up our cross,” in addition to whatever trials and pains and sufferings we have
loaded on our backs as we make our way through this world, we might also add
the knowledge that without his grace we are hopeless, helpless and hapless.
Saint Teresa of Calcutta’s life
was so filled with that grace that it overflowed from her to the lives of
countless destitute and miserable men, women and children throughout the world
and will still do even more now that she
is no longer limited by earthly limitations. St. Teresa, Mother, pray for us
all, because we are so aware that even we who have so much are still so
destitute in what is truly needed, and still sick and helpless in our own human
conditions. Amen.
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