The Easter Window at St Anthony Church, Angola Indiana |
Despite apocalyptic prophecies to
the contrary, the Roman Catholic Church does not expect any fulfillment of
God’s ultimate plans in this world. The day of peace, prosperity and
contentment will come only with Jesus ’ second coming.
Communism promised a future age of
peace on earth when everyone would have a job and sufficient wealth, and no one
would have too much. It could never happen and the attempt only made matters
worse. Theirs was a house built on sand.
Occasionally capitalism has
offered a similar dream, when there would be a chicken in every pot and two
cars in every garage. In the United States, some people believe in “utopian
individualism:” if I do my thing and you do your thing and everyone does what
he or she wants to do, no one will have to do anything they don’t want to do! And
everyone will be happy. As if....
Nostalgia – another kind of
utopianism – often searches for Shangri-La in the past. “Once upon a
time,” they would have us believe, “people lived naturally. They lived by their
instincts and folk wisdom. They didn’t waste or misuse the earth, and they treated
their children with affection.” Often in these legends the Fall arrived with
the Christian missionaries.
But there never was and never will
be a perfect nation, society or culture on earth. Whether it’s an American utopian
society or an isolated island kingdom in the South Pacific, there are threats,
danger and violence.
Occasionally, it's true, some
societies have enjoyed a brief hiatus when some particular vice was less
common. I have heard that Victorian England, despite its savage racism in its
far-flung empire, enjoyed secure and faithful marriages. If there were
red-light districts in the major cities they were contained and relatively
small.
But every age and every culture
suffers violence. There were no good old days, nor are they yet to come.
But! Nevertheless! The prophets
insist it doesn’t have to be that way! We have choices. We can do the right
thing. Elijah returns periodically to remind us of the Enormity of our
sin and the opportunity to turn back to God.
In today’s gospel, the disciples
realized Jesus ’ was speaking of John the
Baptist when he spoke of Elijah ’s coming. He might have been speaking of himself, or Saint Francis of Assisi or Mother
Theresa of Calcutta .
Christmas also comes annually to
remind us how close the Kingdom
of God is. It’s within reach. It will appear when we welcome it
with penance, humility and gratitude. We should feel its nearness during this
season; it looms over us like an onrushing tsunami. It whispers to us like
cat’s feet in the night. Our aching longing for that “Silent Night, Holy Night”
is itself a kind of Christmas. We must be still with it and hope.
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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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