…work
out your salvation with fear and trembling.
For God is the one who, for his good purpose,
works in you both to desire and to work.
works in you both to desire and to work.
Like a dutiful parent, Saint Paul
usually scolds as he praises, but he has no complaints about his people in Philippi .
He only exhorts them to further works of charity and deeper faith in the gospel
he has preached.
I am struck by his expression, which reflects his Jewish tradition.
They should “work out your
salvation with fear and trembling.”
People often react
against that kind of expression. “Why should we fear God? God is only good. We have
nothing to fear in God. Look how many times Jesus tells us, ‘Do not be afraid!”
And yet there is that foundational teaching from the Book of
Proverbs, “The fear of the Lord
is the beginning of wisdom.”
A debate of scripture passages is a healthy argument.
I think some of today’s reaction against “the fear of the Lord”
reflects the war zone in which many of us grew up. If World War II was over in Europe
and the Pacific, it lingered in many American homes of the 1950’s with the stench
of beer and the haze of cigarette smoke. Emotional, physical and sexual
violence hid beneath the veneer of religious piety, whose god was terrible. He kept
a record of both transgressions and good deeds; and, because simple obedience
and attention to duty didn’t count, the black always out-weighed the gold. There
was no getting ahead with that god.
Some dread still lingers around the Sacrament of Penance. In
the 1970’s Cardinal Ratzinger
issued a statement reminding bishops and pastors that second graders should
receive the Sacrament of Penance before First Communion. He insisted the
two mysteries are closely related.
But many catechists and parents feared the dark box with its
sliding panels and hardened knee pads. They asked, “Can’t we put off that
trauma until the fourth grade?”
They recalled the spiritual warfare that had lingered in the
confessionals of the 1950’s. Former soldiers had fled a brutal world by
entering the seminary. Now they endured the murmured confusion of small
children. Some, no doubt, converted their personal, endless war into “spiritual
warfare” for their young penitents. Other priests, who had heard battlefield
confessions, suffering unrecognized post-traumatic stress disorder, sitting in
the airless confessional without a drink or a smoke, must have gritted their
teeth through the endless line of Catholic grade school children.
Every month without fail, on the day before First Friday, we
marched through "the box." In those days work was the only salvation and
children, parents, teachers and priests worked through it with fear and trembling. And God help the child who
actually spoke of a sexual thought, word or deed!
He writes his letter from a prison someplace, to friends who
are also suffering for their faith in his gospel. He has discovered in an
apparently hopeless situation irrepressible joy. There is nothing they can do to him to take his joy away. He is free to laugh and
sing and praise God as never before and he shares that privilege with his faithful
co-sufferers.
For Saint Paul , working
out your salvation with fear and
trembling means being grateful for every hardship and being pleasant through every
disappointment. It means take up your cross daily
and follow in my steps.
Only a man in prison can tell us how important it is to
work out
your salvation with fear and trembling.
For God is the one who, for his good purpose,
works in you both to desire and to work.
For God is the one who, for his good purpose,
works in you both to desire and to work.
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I love to write. This blog helps me to meditate on the Word of God, and I hope to make some contribution to our contemplations of God's Mighty Works.
Ordinarily, I write these reflections two or three weeks in advance of their publication. I do not intend to comment on current events.
I understand many people prefer gender-neutral references to "God." I don't disagree with them but find that language impersonal, unappealing and tasteless. When I refer to "God" I think of the One whom Jesus called "Abba" and "Father", and I would not attempt to improve on Jesus' language.
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