As we saw the first of our Advent candles lit at the beginning of last week's Mass we got a sense of a new beginning, of a setting out, a sense of journey. To me it was a reassuring affirmation that we are all 'going somewhere'; that we are on our way to meet a future, a glorious future, which lies ahead in the uncertainty of our troubled lives and our troubled times.
Those
candles tell us our life has meaning, direction, purpose and a goal - all given
to us by Christ. They are candles of hope; giving light and yet, like us, being
consumed.
This week it
is the second candle, and then soon the third and fourth, and then all too
quickly it will again be Christmas. Yes, the liturgical year goes round and
round in a circle but it is always an ascending circle, a spiral of longing
reaching upward for a moment of fulfilment.
We, who live
in great, sometimes terrible, vulnerability besieged on every side by
temptation and sin, anxiety, fear of illness or old age or failure, or a
thousand other difficulties - we, who, whatever our age, are inescapably
approaching the painful moment of our death - we wait for a God who saves.
Yes, that is
the nature of our God; he is a God who saves. Indeed, that is what the word
Jesus means: God saves.
The prophet
Baruch, writing all those centuries ago, knew that Israel, just like you and I,
had much to suffer, horrible sufferings; the worst of which was that they were exiled
from their homeland, and from Jerusalem. And when you come to think of it, so
are we; exiled in this 'valley of tears'.
But Baruch,
speaking to Jerusalem as though she were a mother, assures her that her
children will return. He addresses Jerusalem as Jesus might speak to heaven,
our eternal homeland, and announces the new Jerusalem:
Jerusalem, take off your dress of sorrow and
distress ... arise ... stand on the heights and turn your eyes to the east ...though
they left you on foot, with enemies for an escort, now God brings them back to
you ... for God will guide Israel in joy by the light of his glory with this
mercy and integrity for escort.
Our God, as
the Lord's Prayer says, means to deliver us evil, every evil, especially death.
But we must be patient, we must wait. We must prepare ourselves. We sow in
tears; we will reap in joy.
Popular
culture would have us believe Advent is a season of preparation for the coming
of the Divine Infant to Bethlehem. Not so. He has already come, and gone.
No, though
we celebrate, and celebrate again what has already been given us we direct our
present desire, under the guidance of the prophet Baruch, to the future coming of
the glorious Saviour.
If all eyes
turn to Bethlehem where the Virgin gave birth to the Redeemer two thousand
years ago it's for the same reason we contemplate the other mysteries of his
life, because they reveal the one Lord, the merciful Redeemer and just Judge, who is yet to come in glory.
Our
contemplation of the birth, life, suffering, death and resurrection of the Lord
is, consequently, a necessary contemplation, which nourishes our understanding
and therefore our longing. These ‘mysteries of the Rosary’ are the footsteps of
the Saviour in history, leading us to that spectacular moment of completion
when the very same Saviour will appear before us in the fullness and splendour
of his power over all, including time.
He is coming
as he promised; what must we do? I think you already know. We must do the only
thing we can - be ready!
Prepare a
way for the Lord, make his paths straight. Every valley will be filled in,
every mountain and hill be laid low, winding ways will be straightened and
rough roads made smooth.
3 comments:
Father John, it wonderful how time and time again, you manage to divest us of our "wooly" thinking and direct us to the truth of the matter.......as you have done in this homily, where there are also some quietly sublime moments, which indeed leave us longing and praying, "Maranatha".
Nicely written, Jon.
BS
Wonderful! Thank you.
(and yes, Delima, I agree)
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