…we know not what we shall be…
The August heat is upon us.
The liturgy in the midst of Ordinary Time points to a brilliance from a source
other than the sun. We are shown the brilliance of the Son.
Now I don’t know about you,
but I have to swallow hard, and fight back tears when I watch the news. I watch
children crying for their parents. I see endless bombing. I hear crude speech
about women, about blacks, about Muslims, about immigrants. Most of all I feel
helpless to do anything to change what they are going through. So maybe what
the liturgy during this month says to us is, “Don’t be hypnotized by the evil.
Do the loving thing right where you are. Fold the laundry with love, make the
bed with love, butter the toast with love, make lemonade with love…for love
will win…up the loving quotient and you will really be doing something.” So can I believe that this is what really
counts…can you?
Lord, you shine!
The feast of the Transfiguration
shows us a Jesus we can barely look at. We are being shown our own humanity in
the state of its own transformation. We can hardly believe it. Like a tender
mother, the Word shows the three disciples this amazing sight to prepare them
for the degraded view of the human Jesus that they are going to witness during
the passion. They are being prepared so that hopefully this imprint on their
experience will help them get through it. Then on the 15th of
August, we will be shown “…the woman clothed with the sun…” to make sure we get
the point. We celebrate the Assumption of Mary, the Mother of God.
What is the point? It’s
really quite amazing. In this time and with the world situation what it is, we
are told that all the struggle, all the greed, all the violence, all the
corruption will end. It will be no more. When all is said and done, the human
will look like these two beautiful people. The human will shine.
Yet I know what is coming for you.
I can’t wish it away…blot it out.
It’s going to happen.
They are going to take you to the cleaners.
They are going to do you in.
They are going to try to destroy you.
But they won’t win.
You refuse to stay dead – how come?
Because you are Love
and Love wins.
Help me to remember when the heat is on and the
yelling starts.
Amen.
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