Advent 2015
“My Soul Longs for you… … like a dry and weary land without water.” (Ps. 63) We live always in Advent. We marvel at him who has come in history and who will come finally in majesty. Most of all we marvel at him who is always coming to meet us in the mystery of our common human encounters. History, Mystery, and Majesty. The deep desire of this holy season of the Church Year is a heart-hunger springing from our woundedness, our sense of powerlessness, our craving for genuine peace. We might do well to ponder the image given us for this season of our longing. It is the image of a helpless child. Indeed. Is this an appropriate image for the God of the universe to offer us as we open this Jubilee Year of Mercy, this 800 th Anniversary Year of the Dominican Order dedicated to the proclamation of the Word of God? Couldn’t God have managed something more spectacular ? You want spectacular? Bear with me. We are given a God who thinks small . God begins there because we are small. We are...