Showing posts with label Pride. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pride. Show all posts

Saturday, April 4, 2020

To a Soul Steeped in Shame

Dear Soul,

Is there some weight upon you?  Are you ashamed of something from your past that keeps resurfacing to drag you down into the depths of hopelessness?  Or perhaps something about who you are causes you shame?

Shame is a heavy burden to carry.  You are not meant to carry it.

Think of the woman condemned for adultery.  Jesus bent down and wrote in the dust—tradition says He wrote the sins of those who wished to stone her—and told her accusers that the one without sin should cast the first stone.  Each knew the burden of his own sin and departed, leaving her alone with Jesus.  He rose and looked at her with love, saying to her: "Neither do I condemn you." (John 8:11)

Jesus says the same thing to you today.

Saint Paul reiterates that point in his letter to the Romans: "There is no condemnation in Christ Jesus." (Romans 8:1)

Who is it then who condemns you?

Another name for Satan is the accuser.  What your enemy wants is that you focus on yourself and your sin rather than looking to Christ and His mercy.  Every sin is the same old story: it begins with temptation, a draw toward the pleasure and immediate gratification, but as soon as you have given in, the devil turns on you, asking how you could possibly have been so stupid as to fall into that sin.  Frankly, he hates you and wants your destruction.  It is so easy to believe those lies of condemnation.

Think of the story of the man who had been lying near the pool of Bethsaida.  For thirty-eight years he had lain there, paralyzed, hoping someone would carry him to the pool when it was stirred up that he might be healed.

When Jesus comes to the man, He asks: "Do you want to be healed?"

Why does He ask that?  It seems obvious that a paralytic man lying near a pool of healing wants to be healed.  He has spent thirty-eight years of his life lying there hoping for that very thing.

Or has he?

It is easy to want healing, but not be willing to pay the price.  That paralytic said he had no one to carry him down to the water.  Could he have asked a complete stranger?  Was it only his pride that kept him from receiving what he needed?  Scripture does not tell us, but the question of Jesus makes me wonder.

All the paralytic does in response to that question is to make excuses.  Yet Jesus merely tells him to pick up his mat and walk. (John 5)

Similarly, He tells us: "Deny yourself, take up your cross daily, and follow Me." (Luke 9:23)

Sometimes—more often than not I would say—that cross is ourselves with our sins and flaws and imperfections.  We desire so much to be good—to be perfect.  We want to make ourselves holy, as if we could achieve heaven by our own effort.

Stated in such explicit fashion that idea is clearly folly.  Yet it hides within us beneath layers of lies woven by our clever enemy, especially the lie that says our mistakes have ruined the plan God had for us.

Do you truly believe you are that powerful?  Could you, a mere mortal, possibly interfere with the plan of an all-knowing, all-good, all-powerful God who is Being Itself?

I sincerely doubt it.

If you have ever believed that your life is ruined because of any action or sin of yours, you may have fallen for that subtle lie of believing in a weak and powerless god who is certainly not the God who came down from heaven and died on the Cross to set you free.  When you choose to believe in His sacrifice for you—when you accept Him as your Savior—that truth will set you free. (John 8:32)

Often something stops us from truly believing and accepting that truth, however.  Often that obstacle is our own pride, disguised perhaps from our own eyes.

For many years, my idea of holiness was of being perfect.  Reading about saints who were perfect from a young age (at least according to their biographers, for they would never have described themselves thus) further cemented an idea forged in my own inner vicious cycle of believing that I had to be perfect to be loved.  In terms of relationship with God that would mean that my relationship with Him would depend upon what I did--i.e. what I call NeoPelagianism, or the idea that I could earn my way to heaven without grace.  Clearly untrue.

My intellect absolutely knows its falsity.  To convince my heart of that fact, however, is an entirely different matter.  Is it the same for you?

Consider the following phrase: "There is nothing you can do that will ever make God love you any less or any more."

Do you believe that?

It is true in a more profound way than you will ever know in this life.  It speaks to the mystery of God's overwhelming love for you.  Yes, His love for you, not merely for the you-that-does-the-good-things or the you-that-you-wish-you-were or even the you-that-you-will-be-someday-if-you-can-ever-get-your-life-together.  He loves you just as you are.

He loves your brokenness even.  Can you love it?

Whatever you have done, whatever you regret, He has allowed.

Think about that for a moment.

It can be a hard truth to accept.  It is far easier to embrace the active part of God's will: the part that wills good things and works miracles and brings healing.  It is far harder to embrace the passive part of His will: the part that allowed the Crucifixion and that permits all the sin and suffering in the world and in your own life.

Believing in the Crucifixion necessitates believing in the Resurrection.  So too does belief in the sin and suffering in your life demand belief in Divine Providence.

God allowed the Crucifixion to conquer sin and death that we might share in His divinity and one day see Him face to face in the glory of Heaven.  Saint Paul says that "eye hath not seen, nor ear heard, neither hath it entered into the heart of man, what things God hath prepared for them that love Him." (1 Corinthians 2:9)  The greatest evil possible—that men should kill God—leads to an unimaginable good.

If He can do that, He can surely bring great goods out of your situation, whatever it may be, beyond your imagination.  Trust means choosing to believe that truth.

Surrender to God and accepting His will often requires us most to embrace our own selves with all of our flaws and mistakes and sins.  Can these separate us from the love of God?  Only if they lead us to pride and self-sufficiency—to a rejection of God.  If they lead us instead to repentance and we cry out for God's mercy, we become more able to love.

Do you remember what Christ said about the woman who anointed His feet and wept over them and whom the Pharisees condemned?  He said that she loved much because she had been forgiven much and that if she had been forgiven less--—i.e. if she had sinned less—she would have loved less.

Have you ever considered that your sins might be the price for being able to love?

"O happy fault!  O necessary sin of Adam, which gained for us so great a Redeemer!" we pray in the Exultet at the Easter Vigil Liturgy.  Those words speak of the fruit that came from God's response to original sin: Christ becoming Man to be our Savior.

What if each of us could take those words to heart after we have been reconciled to the Lord?  "O happy fault that has led me to the foot of the Cross!  O necessary sin that has purified my heart of self-love, washed away my pride, and opened my heart to the mercy of so great a Redeemer whose love is poured out into my heart?"

I pray that you are able to believe these words.  I pray that they can be the foundation of a new understanding of who you are in the sight of the Lord.

This truth shall indeed set you free.  Then the path that you are on will bear fruit, for your vocation is love.  And what is love except what Christ has shown us in letting Himself be nailed to the Cross and giving Himself breath by breath to bring us to life?

Whatever path you have left behind no longer matters.  Your loving Father calls you to respond to the new and changing reality before you.  His love meets you not on the roads you have not taken, but on the one you walk.  It is there He is doing something new.  The Lord says to you now, as He said through the prophet Isaiah:

"Remember not former things, and look not on things of old. Behold I do new things, and now they shall spring forth, verily you shall know them: I will make a way in the wilderness, and rivers in the desert. The beast of the field shall glorify me, the dragons and the ostriches: because I have given waters in the wilderness, rivers in the desert, to give drink to my people, to my chosen." (Isaiah 43:18-20)

You are His chosen one.  Out of all the pain—out of all the darkness—He shall bring you to life again.

Be not afraid!

You have His promise:

"Behold I am with you all days,
even to the consummation of the world."
(Matthew 28:20) 

and

"Behold I make all things new." 
(Revelation 21:5)

Our Lady too is with you on your journey.  As you give to the Lord your fiat, receiving Him in His miraculous fullness given to you in every moment, she is interceding for you, obtaining for you all the grace that you need to hope in the Lord and in His promises.

Love and prayers,
+Jac

Wednesday, March 8, 2017

Deceit of Pride

THOMAS
But what is there to do? What is left to be done?
Is there no enduring crown to be won?

TEMPTER
Yes, Thomas, yes; you have thought of that too.
What can compare with glory of Saints
Dwelling forever in presence of God?
What earthly glory, of king or emperor,
What earthly pride, that is not poverty
Compared with richness of heavenly grandeur?
Seek the way of martyrdom, make yourself the lowest
On earth, to be high in heaven.
And see far off below you, where the gulf is fixed,
Your persecutors, in timeless torment,
Parched passion, beyond expiation.

THOMAS
No!
Who are you, tempting with my own desires?
Others have come, temporal tempters,
With pleasure and power at palpable price.
What do you offer?  What do you ask?

TEMPTER
I offer what you desire.  I ask
What you have to give.  Is it too much
For such a vision of eternal grandeur?

THOMAS
Others offered real goods, worthless
But real.  You only offer
Dreams to damnation.

TEMPTER
You have often dreamt them.

THOMAS
Is there no way, in my soul's sickness,
Does not lead to damnation in pride?
I well know that these temptations
Mean present vanity and future torment.
Can sinful pride be driven out
Only by more sinful?  Can I neither act nor suffer
Without perdition?

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So it is that growth in virtue often leads to spiritual pride, as demonstrated so powerfully in these words from T.S. Eliot's play, Murder in the Cathedral.  We begin to think we have done well and then that subtle temptation begins to undermine whatever good we have done, whatever virtue we have achieved.

Sometimes it seems hopeless to escape.  Yet that also is but a snare of the enemy who wants to use all for our destruction.

There is a way to counter it, a way that seems to wend its way into every aspect of my life and words these days: abandonment to Divine Providence.  For what is pride but a securing for ourselves control?  And what is spiritual pride but a confidence in our own abilities to achieve salvation and become holy?  The counter then is to let go, to seek humility by surrendering all, even the desire for holiness, to the One who is all-powerful.




Tuesday, March 7, 2017

King of the World

We know we ought not to have idols.  So we don't, more or less.  I mean we don't put up golden calves or statues of the gods and bow down before them and worship them, offering sacrifices of animals to appease their anger.  We might put our focus on other things or put other people first before God, but are those really idols?  We are so good at justification, we can justify just about anything and make ourselves believe we are not really putting those things or people first at all.

Yet how often do we make idols of ourselves, trying to be god unto ourselves?

There is a new song by Natalie Grant that I have heard many times on the radio and it always brings me back to that prideful reality in myself.  It reminds me that I must abandon myself to Divine Providence and not try to force my Lord to carry out my will.

The song is called "King of the World."  The words may of themselves provide fodder for meditation, so I will include them below, but they mean much more with the music: here.


"King Of The World"

I tried to fit You in the walls inside my mind
I try to keep You safely in between the lines
I try to put You in the box that I've designed
I try to pull You down so we are eye to eye

When did I forget that You've always been the King of the world?
I try to take life back right out of the hands of the King of the world
How could I make You so small
When You're the one who holds it all
When did I forget that You've always been the King of the world

Just a whisper of Your voice can tame the seas
So who am I to try to take the lead
Still I run ahead and think I'm strong enough
When You're the one who made me from the dust

When did I forget that You've always been the King of the world?
I try to take life back right out of the hands of the King of the world
How could I make You so small
When You're the one who holds it all
When did I forget You've always been the King of the world
You will always be the King of the world

Saturday, March 4, 2017

Perfect Timing

Although the various events of today have left little time, I want to reflect briefly upon an aspect of Divine Providence brought to my attention once more.  Whenever I am fretting about something—about being late or inconveniencing someone in particular—I often find that it all works out perfectly, as if my Lord is trying to remind me that He has everything in control.  He accounts for all our weaknesses, all our failures, all our choices...

What does fretting gain for us?  Moments of tenseness or anxiety.

Why then do we not let go entirely and trust wholly in Him?  Something keeps us back from doing so.  Often, I think, that something is our desire to be in control, our need to make things right, our pride unable to believe that we are not the center of the universe.

Friday, December 30, 2016

"He that is proud eats up himself..." ~Shakespeare

Yesterday I began reading, in honor of the feast of Saint Thomas Becket, the epic verse drama by T.S. Eliot known as Murder in the Cathedral.  As I read, reflecting upon how deeply Eliot captured the struggle of the human heart, one question struck me in particular:


THOMAS
Is there no way in my soul's sickness,
Does not lead to damnation in pride?

Is not that the question of our lives?  Pride—that first sin, that greatest sin, that sin that makes good evil—plagues our pilgrim paths.  At the very moment when we think to achieve victory for God, we find ourselves working for our own glory and not His, surrendered to ourselves and not after all to Him.

I have heard that once one manages to conquer all the sins in the flesh—gluttony, anger, envy, lust, sloth, covetousness, and even pride—that one must then face these on a spiritual level.  The deeper one goes into God, the more the devil tries to bring him down.

What greater tool of destruction could there be than pride?  For if holiness is the presence of God within and union with Him, then the sin that chooses to exalt self on the altar of one's heart must of necessity shrivel holiness.  Yet how subtly it works!  It sneaks in so silently that we do not realize how much we have begun to rely upon ourselves, to glorify our own work rather than the will of God.


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Especially when one like Saint Thomas Becket must choose to serve God rather than men, the temptation of pride comes.  The devil likes to turn back upon us all the good that we would do.  He wants us to act for God only out of our need to be great and at the same time to believe that we only act from our own pride and therefore are worth nothing before God.  What contradiction there!  Yet how many times have you found yourself caught up in similarly contradictory thoughts prompted by the evil one?

Sometimes it seems that wherever we turn, we see pride rear its ugly head.  It seems folly to resist and therefore can even bring us to the edge of the chasm of despair.

One time in prayer as I wrestled with that despair of freeing myself from pride, my Lord brought to my heart a beautiful and humbling thought: rather than fight pride by trying to destroy it, I must instead turn to Him, for pride will always be there.  In fighting it, we make it grow stronger.  Yet if we choose the good—and choose to turn to God—we will find that the dragon of pride begins to lose its power because we let God fight the battle and He always wins the victory.