In just the same
way, it is not the will of your heavenly Father that one of these little ones
be lost.
The minors were peasants. They lived and worked on
someone else’s land, surviving on what scraps the majors didn’t take from them.
There were few opportunities for upward mobility.
But the emerging middle class was driving a wedge between
those two groups. If they weren’t aristocrats, neither were they poor. Sometimes,
to finance their wars, the aristocrats had to borrow from the merchants. Or they
might sell their privileges of land and title. Saint Francis’ father, a cloth merchant,
intended to purchase major status for
his son.
When Francis read the scriptures he realized that the Son
of God renounced wealth, luxury and ease. As Saint Paul said, “He did
not consider equality with God something to be grasped but emptied himself and
took the form of a slave.” So Francis scrapped his father’s dream and chose minority. He was certain that God would keep his promise: not one of these little ones will be lost.
If you aspire to peace and security don't look for shelter among the safe and protected, they have sealed their Ark with tar pitch a long time ago. Rather, make friends among the poor and the outcast, that they will speak for you on the Day of Reckoning.
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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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