When Jesus gave the discourse on
the Bread of Life in John’s gospel, his audience, who were mainly Jews, found
his teaching intolerable. They
heard him on one level, which is a physical level. And because they only heard him on a physical level, they
understood that Jesus asked them to be cannibals. Upon hearing this, they walked away.
After the unbelieving Jews had
left, Jesus was surrounded by his disciples, and he asked them whether they
too, wanted to go. You’d think
that they decided to remain with Jesus because they had deep faith in him. But that was not the reason. Peter the spokesperson of the group
probably uttered a truism, which was hardly a confession of faith when he
replied that they had nowhere to go to, because Jesus had the words of
everlasting life. You would notice
that it was hardly a strong, affirmative statement of faith. It was more like “we don’t really have
choice, do we?” type of answer. He
knew that Jesus had and was the truth, but he also found himself in a
quandary. It was not a very
comfortable place to be.
Perhaps that sums up a lot of the
truth of our faith lives. If we
are true to ourselves and if we are honest to our deepest feelings, there are
times when our faith is not something that puts us in a comfortable place
either. These are the moments of
our lives when we are challenged by the evils and dishonesty of the world. If we are looking out at these through
the eyes of our faith, and if we stay with our faith values, it will often not
be a very comfortable place to be in either. Parts of us will want to take revenge for hurts, for
betrayals and for wounds of various natures caused by others. Inside of us we will realize that there
are also areas within us that want to have the last word in an argument, and to
trump our adversaries with an upper hand that is not in any way kind. The very excusable and raw elements of
us seem to demand that we do not want to forgive, to not be kind, and to be
self-seeking. After all, the world
seems to get away with a lot of such execrable behaviour. However, if we are constantly aware of
our deep Christian calling, and stay true to them, we will also find ourselves
uttering the same phrase that Peter did “Lord, we shall we go to? You have the message of eternal
life.”
Is this a good place to be
in? It’s not necessarily bad to be
in a quandary of this sort, where we feel a tug in our lives from two opposing
directions. This means that our
consciences are working and that we are not resting on our spiritual
laurels. Of course, when we know
objective truths we should not be wondering whether or not the grass is greener
on the other side, but being aware that there is another ‘side’ helps us to be
more sensitive to the plight of others, developing a compassion that can often
be left under-developed, making us sometimes arrogant in our self-assurance.
I am certain that in our constant
search for what ‘thrills and delights’, we will hear Jesus asking us like he
asked his disciples that day “What about you, do you want to go away too?” When we are aware of Jesus’ question,
don’t be too disconcerted when you find yourself replying like Peter did, when
he said “Who shall we go to?” A questioning
faith can show a developing faith that allows the grace of God to move one
toward holiness.
But perhaps a caveat needs to be
added here. One reading this may
think that it is ok to leave our children to fend for themselves as far as
faith and morals are concerned.
That would be as kind a move as push them off a high cliff. Many parents are saying that they are
not baptizing their children as infants because they want them to make the
decision about the importance of faith and the Church when they are
adults. My reply to them is: if they are not made to see the
importance of it when they are young and formable, what makes you so sure that
they will see the grave importance of it when they are older? There is a great wisdom in infant
baptism, but perhaps the problem lies in parents not being able to explain
rationally the reason for this sacrament of initiation, either to their
children or to themselves.
‘’.......there are times when our faith is not something that puts us in a comfortable place either. These are the moments of our lives when we are challenged by the evils......’’
ReplyDeleteSometimes lulled into a tranquillity verging on somnolence, when life seems to be on an even keel, one definitely does not expect one’s faith to be challenged – how terribly wrong !
On a recent short trip to a hill-resort in a neighbouring country, I was like ‘’a house at rest...’’ Some of the more able-bodied members of the group decided to go on a short jungle-trekking spree , scheduled to last an hour, leaving the women and the senior citizens behind to browse among the souvenir shops in the vicinity of the hotel. As the afternoon wore on and there were no signs of the adventurers return, I was a bit vexed for it had become our norm ( on such outings) to gather together for meditative prayer and reflection – if possible before the evening meal.
How great was my consternation and distress when in reply to my text- I was told that the whole group had been attacked by leeches and were bleeding! My ‘’Martha-instinct’ went into an over-drive as I fought down the feelings of dread and fear at the turn of events. I wanted so much to wrest back control .....to demand that ‘my world’ be restored picture-perfect as I wanted it. At the back of my mind was that niggling voice seeking Him out as the scape-goat – ‘’Why didn’t you protect them from harm.....why ?’’
It was a while before I grabbed my rosary and in sorrow realized that again, my faith had taken flight ( and fright) through the window when adversity knocks at the door.....it was again pride that presided. I doubt I will have that type of enduring and steadfast faith that the Saints have but somehow I hope that with each failure, I am making progress - for I am made aware of the distance I need to travel to ‘’think according to God’s mind’’
God bless you, Fr
tessa