In his homily at Mass this morning, Pope Francis spoke of Saint Joseph as a just man, a man of faith, a man who recognized that he was not in control. He lauded Joseph for his ability to enter into mystery. At the same time, he warned that if the Church forgets how to live in mystery, She forgets how to adore.
Our life most particularly as Christians is to enter into mystery that we may adore the Lord by our daily lives. That is what it means to belong to the Mystical Body of Christ.
In these days of social isolation and the cancellation of public Masses, we are called to a deeper recognition of that truth. We no longer have the distraction, if you will, of the sensory elements of our faith that make visible the invisible. Instead we have only the living reality of our own union with Christ through the gift of His grace made possible by the great mystery of the Incarnation which we will celebrate in only a few days.
Although most of us cannot receive Christ physically in the Eucharist, we can still receive Him. Thanks to the benefits of modern technology we can still assist at Mass and we can make spiritual communions not just then but throughout our day.
Even more, however, we can receive Christ in every moment of every day. Father Jean-Pierre de Caussade calls this reality the Sacrament of the Present Moment. He traces this idea from the life of the Blessed Virgin and of Saint Joseph in his book Abandonment to Divine Providence:
"There are remarkably few extraordinary characteristics in the outward events of the life
of the most holy Virgin, at least there are none recorded in holy Scripture. Her exterior life
is represented as very ordinary and simple. She did and suffered the same things that anyone
in a similar state of life might do or suffer. She goes to visit her cousin Elizabeth as her other
relatives did. She took shelter in a stable in consequence of her poverty. She returned to
Nazareth from whence she had been driven by the persecution of Herod, and lived there
with Jesus and Joseph, supporting themselves by the work of their hands. It was in this way
that the holy family gained their daily bread. But what a divine nourishment Mary and
Joseph received from this daily bread for the strengthening of their faith! It is like a sacrament
to sanctify all their moments. What treasures of grace lie concealed in these moments filled,
apparently, by the most ordinary events. That which is visible might happen to anyone, but
the invisible, discerned by faith, is no less than God operating very great things. O Bread of
Angels! heavenly manna! pearl of the Gospel! Sacrament of the present moment! thou givest
God under as lowly a form as the manger, the hay, or the straw. And to whom dost thou give
Him? “Esurientes implevit bonis” (Luke i, 53). God reveals Himself to the humble under
the most lowly forms, but the proud, attaching themselves entirely to that which is extrinsic,
do not discover Him hidden beneath, and are sent empty away."
In these days there shall certainly be few extraordinary characteristics in our lives. Our exterior life becomes simpler and simpler. We suffer the same things as do others across the world. We are called to reach out to those around us and to live supporting ourselves by the work of our hands. Yet in all these things we likewise can receive treasures of grace.
If we are humble enough to accept what the Lord wants to do within us, it may be a powerful time of sanctification for us. We must shed the false mask of pride, however, that seeks to control—that believes it can be in control—and recognize that to God alone belongs that power.
Our role is rather one of receptivity as both our Lady and Saint Joseph model for us so well. The words of Father de Caussade on this point resonate well with our current situation:
"The passive
part of sanctity is still more easy since it only consists in accepting that which we very often
have no power to prevent, and in suffering lovingly, that is to say with sweetness and consolation, those things that too often cause weariness and disgust. Once more I repeat, in this
consists sanctity. This is the grain of mustard seed which is the smallest of all the seeds, the
fruits of which can neither be recognised nor gathered. It is the drachma of the Gospel, the
treasure that none discover because they suppose it to be too far away to be sought. Do not
ask me how this treasure can be found. It is no secret. The treasure is everywhere, it is offered
to us at all times and wherever we may be. All creatures, both friends and enemies pour it
out with prodigality, and it flows like a fountain through every faculty of body and soul even
to the very centre of our hearts. If we open our mouths they will be filled. The divine activity
permeates the whole universe, it pervades every creature; wherever they are it is there; it
goes before them, with them, and it follows them; all they have to do is to let the waves bear
them on."
Today, as always, that great treasure awaits you wherever you look: in your prayer and in your work, in your frustration and isolation, in any little joys that come across your path, in your gratitude for what you have, in your fears for the future, in your sorrow for those who are sick....
In all things, Christ is there, giving Himself to you in as true a fashion as through the Holy Eucharist. He cannot help but give Himself, for He is love, and it is the nature of love to give itself until it has nothing left to give. That love pours itself out into our hearts to the measure that we open them to receive it:
"Divine love then, is to those who give themselves up to it without reserve, the principle
of all good. To acquire this inestimable treasure the only thing necessary is greatly to desire
it. Yes, God only asks for love, and if you seek this treasure, this kingdom in which God
reigns alone, you will find it. If your heart is entirely devoted to God, it is itself, for that very
reason, the treasure and the kingdom that you seek and desire. From the time that one desires
God and His holy will, one enjoys God and His will, and this enjoyment corresponds to the
ardour of the desire."
Let us seek within ourselves for that desire and when we have found it, no matter how small its flickering flame, let us feed it that it may grow more and more. The more we desire to receive God's love, the more we become receptive to it. What we have received we can then in turn pour out in love of the Father's will manifest in every moment of our lives and in every face who turns to seek God in us.
That is the path to enter into mystery—into the mystery of relationship with the Creator of the universe who is Existence Itself—whose infinite nature must transcend our finite understanding. As we live in that mystery, let us enter also into adoration: let us adore God in the Sacrament of the Present Moment.
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Wednesday, January 24, 2018
You Are in the Hands of God
“Do not become upset when difficulty comes your way. Laugh in its face and know that you are in the hands of God.”
These words come from a wise and holy man often quoted in the letters of one of my favorite spiritual writers, Jean-Pierre de Caussade, S.J. That man is Saint Francis de Sales whose feastday we celebrate today and who is known as the patron saint of writers.
Although I do not know whether Saint Francis de Sales ever used the exact phrase "abandonment to Divine Providence" his writings are full of that reality, as the above quotation illustrates. For in it he essentially proclaims the most radical surrender to God. Not only does he prescribe accepting difficulties or learning to endure them, but he goes much farther when he says to laugh in the face of difficulty.
Who can laugh in the face of poverty? Who even smiles at the death of a loved one? Who could find joy in utter destruction in the wake of some natural disaster?
We are no better when it comes to the small things. We complain constantly about the most ridiculous of trifles. We become despondent when things do not go as we expect and begin to try to figure out what we have done wrong that might have led to such unfortunate results.
For we still think we are in control.
No matter how much we believe that God exists and that He is all-powerful, we still hesitate to believe in the insignificance of our power. We still cling madly to the Ring of Power despite the fact that another controls our will through it.
Saint Francis de Sales knew better:
"Do not look forward to what may happen tomorrow; the same everlasting Father who cares for you today will take care of you tomorrow and every day. Either He will shield you from suffering, or He will give you unfailing strength to bear it. Be at peace, then, put aside all anxious thoughts and imaginations, and say continually: The Lord is my strength and shield; my heart has trusted in Him and I am helped. He is not only with me, but in me and I in Him.”
If we believe in the incredible power of God, in His infinite wisdom, and in His guidance of our lives, we need fear nothing. We need not worry. We can take joy in all the happenings in our lives and around us, knowing that God is using all for our greater good so long as we surrender our lives to Him.
We shall fall no doubt. We cannot believe perfectly, frail human creatures that we are.
Yet Saint Francis de Sales had wise words on that reality also:
“God takes pleasure to see you take your little steps; and like a good father who holds His child by the hand, He will accommodate His steps to yours and will be content to go no faster than you. Why do you worry?”
In all things, even in our surrender to Him, we can be content to continue making the effort. We will fall, but we will get up. Sometimes we will see the glory of all the little strands about us weaving together into a strong rope to lift us up into the brilliant light of the heavens. Sometimes we will struggle along through the darkness, not knowing where we step.
“During the night we must wait for the light.”
For at the opportune moment, He will intervene with a bright new dawn and in that morning we shall sing as we were created to sing.
These words come from a wise and holy man often quoted in the letters of one of my favorite spiritual writers, Jean-Pierre de Caussade, S.J. That man is Saint Francis de Sales whose feastday we celebrate today and who is known as the patron saint of writers.
Although I do not know whether Saint Francis de Sales ever used the exact phrase "abandonment to Divine Providence" his writings are full of that reality, as the above quotation illustrates. For in it he essentially proclaims the most radical surrender to God. Not only does he prescribe accepting difficulties or learning to endure them, but he goes much farther when he says to laugh in the face of difficulty.
Who can laugh in the face of poverty? Who even smiles at the death of a loved one? Who could find joy in utter destruction in the wake of some natural disaster?
We are no better when it comes to the small things. We complain constantly about the most ridiculous of trifles. We become despondent when things do not go as we expect and begin to try to figure out what we have done wrong that might have led to such unfortunate results.
For we still think we are in control.
No matter how much we believe that God exists and that He is all-powerful, we still hesitate to believe in the insignificance of our power. We still cling madly to the Ring of Power despite the fact that another controls our will through it.
Saint Francis de Sales knew better:
"Do not look forward to what may happen tomorrow; the same everlasting Father who cares for you today will take care of you tomorrow and every day. Either He will shield you from suffering, or He will give you unfailing strength to bear it. Be at peace, then, put aside all anxious thoughts and imaginations, and say continually: The Lord is my strength and shield; my heart has trusted in Him and I am helped. He is not only with me, but in me and I in Him.”
If we believe in the incredible power of God, in His infinite wisdom, and in His guidance of our lives, we need fear nothing. We need not worry. We can take joy in all the happenings in our lives and around us, knowing that God is using all for our greater good so long as we surrender our lives to Him.
We shall fall no doubt. We cannot believe perfectly, frail human creatures that we are.
Yet Saint Francis de Sales had wise words on that reality also:
“God takes pleasure to see you take your little steps; and like a good father who holds His child by the hand, He will accommodate His steps to yours and will be content to go no faster than you. Why do you worry?”
In all things, even in our surrender to Him, we can be content to continue making the effort. We will fall, but we will get up. Sometimes we will see the glory of all the little strands about us weaving together into a strong rope to lift us up into the brilliant light of the heavens. Sometimes we will struggle along through the darkness, not knowing where we step.
“During the night we must wait for the light.”
For at the opportune moment, He will intervene with a bright new dawn and in that morning we shall sing as we were created to sing.
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