Help me, who am alone and have no help but you,
for I am taking my life in my hand.
As a child I used to hear from the books of my forefathers
that you, O LORD, always free those who are pleasing to you.
Now help me, who am alone and have no one but you,
O LORD, my God.
More than forty years ago I was sent into a migrant/ethnic neighborhood to do a religious census. I met a lot of people who told me they didn’t know how to pray. After growing up in a Catholic home and seventeen years of Catholic education, I found that unimaginable. How could anyone not know how to pray? All you have to do is open your mouth and say what’s on your mind!
I supposed they
meant they didn’t know the Our Father, Hail Mary or Glory Be. Perhaps they did
not know the English responses to the vernacular Mass, or when to stand up, sit
down, and kneel at Church.
But there was
more to it. Although most of that neighborhood had been baptized they didn’t
know the history of their relationship with God. They had heard of Jesus but not
of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob. They didn’t know Moses or King David, much less
the Apostles Peter, James and John, or Saint Paul. They knew of the Blessed
Virgin Mary but not her relationship to Jesus. They knew “Tony, Tony, come
around, something’s lost that must be found,” but nothing about Saint Anthony
of Padua. They did not the story of our faith; they didn’t know how to pray.
In today’s first
reading we meet Queen Esther; she knows how to pray. Despite her being orphaned,
exiled, drop-dead gorgeous (with whatever dangers that entails) and selected as the king’s consort, her
Uncle Mordecai will not let Hadassah (her Hebrew name meaning, myrtle) forget her people or her roots in Judah and Jerusalem.
This ineradicable
heritage signals her vocation in God’s sight. Nothing happens by chance and she has
been placed in the royal palace, precisely at this time, to intercede for God’s
people. First she will pray to God for mercy; then she will boldly enter the
royal chamber where no woman goes without a summons. She is like the Syro-Phoenician
woman who entered the house where Jesus was hiding to demand a healing of her
possessed daughter. She is like Mary whose prayer is always heard.
In today’s
gospel Jesus urges us to pray with confidence. “Ask and it will be given to
you; seek and you will find….” We can do that if we know who we are, spiritual descendants
of Abraham and heirs of the promise. The Holy Spirit acts as our Mordecai,
urging us to enter the chamber of God with courage and confidence.
For everyone who
asks, receives; and the one who seeks, finds;
and to the one who knocks, the door will be opened.
and to the one who knocks, the door will be opened.
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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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