A lot has
happened since we were together last Sunday.
We had a
dramatic, rare meteor event in Russia—something never before
witnessed by so many.
So
extraordinary, it led Vladimir Putin to say, Thank God
[there was no loss of life].
We had a
dramatic, rare papal event in Rome—something no one has seen in 600
years.
Less
dramatically, we had Ash Wednesday, the start of Lent.
Our forty days
of prayer, fasting and almsgiving in preparation for Easter.
Today's
Gospel tells us of Jesus' forty days of preparation, in the desert.
We don’t have much desert around here.
Many of us
probably aren’t too familiar with the desert.
A couple years
ago I spent a week in Palm Desert, California.
We drove
through some pretty barren areas to get there.
But Palm Desert itself was more like a great Oasis.
A modern city
with all the trappings.
Traffic,
shopping malls, chain restaurants, hotels and gated communities.
But it was
in the midst of a desert.
And, along with
a lot of sprinkler-fed greenery,
It had some
plant and animal life we non-desert folks don’t see every day.
I took a walk
around the hotel grounds with my two-year-old grandson.
And introduced
him to some of those wonders.
Lizards,
roadrunners, desert flowers and cactus.
We saw one
brightly colored, particularly eye-catching plant.
And we both
touched its flowers.
No
problem—until we touched something else; then we were both in pain.
With tiny,
short, hair-like, almost invisible needles in our finger tips.
We didn’t
even feel them going in.
But once lodged
in our fingers, they hurt whenever we touched something.
We had to go
back to our room and closely examine our hands under a bright lamp.
And get the
light just right before we could even see the needles to pluck them
out.
I
felt guilty for letting my little grandson touch the plant.
And
a bit foolish for knowing so little about the desert.
Jesus went out
into a place very different from Palm Desert.
He went to a
place of quiet solitude.
A place where
he was totally alone, away from all the distractions of daily life.
A place where
he could engage with only his own thoughts and with the Spirits.
This is the
kind of setting we seek to enter during Lent.
Not
physically—but figuratively, mentally and spiritually.
Enter that
state of mind where we can shut out all the noise of the day.
Where we can
concentrate on taking a long, careful, quiet look inward.
And really
engage our own thoughts and examine our lives.
Where we can
present our questions to God and hope to hear his answers.
We might
examine and discuss how we're doing with those three major
activities.
Prayer, fasting
and almsgiving.
Almsgiving
involves more than money or material goods like the crops in our
first reading.
It also
includes giving our time and talent.
Prayer
includes thanksgiving as in that first reading, and in Putin's short
statement.
And praise, as
in our second reading.
And
petition—seeking help and guidance—as in our psalm.
All of
those types of prayer can include quiet conversation and listening.
Fasting
includes giving up food.
But it also
includes giving up other possessions and activities.
As we reflect on all those things we
may see opportunities for action.
We might decide to give something
up, or to take something on.
To do something extra.
Or to just try harder at the things
we’re already doing and supposed to do.
It’s easy to feel that we’re not
doing enough.
And that’s very often true.
Wondering what's enough
always reminds me of Jesus’ words regarding our duty as servants.
‘We
are unprofitable
servants; we have done what we were obliged
to do.’ (Lk 17:10)
So, can anything we do really be
extra?
As we discuss that with God, we
might hear–Hey, your plate is full, just keep up the good work.
If that's the answer we get, that
may be fine.
But we might want to double check a
few times to make sure whose voice is telling us that.
As we heard in our Gospel, the devil
can be pretty crafty—he'll even resort to quoting Scripture.
As we examine our lives, and decide
on next steps,
We might take some timely guidance
in discernment and decision-making from Pope Benedict.
Nearly all popes have left it to the
unquestionable certainty of death to end their ministry.
But Benedict relied on what he heard
in his conversations with God.
In his resignation address he said:
After having repeatedly
examined my conscience before God,
I have come to the certainty
that my strengths, due to an advanced age,
are no longer suited to an
adequate exercise of the Petrine ministry.
The decision he labored over may
have been orders of magnitude more important than ours.
But the process Benedict used to
reach it is the same process we should follow.
Talk to God … Pray …
Repeatedly.
Work through the details. Examine
our conscience.
Hear God’s direction; find that
certainty.
If we examine ourselves in the right
light, we may see the things that are hurting us.
Things that are holding us back.
Hurtful things we can pluck out of our lives.
Or we may see opportunities that
we've never seen before.
Benedict’s decision may
have been far more important than ours in many ways.
It was certainly more newsworthy; it
certainly has a greater immediate impact on more people.
But our own Lenten decision is
almost certainly of greater importance to us individually.
It could be the start of a new
conversion, a rekindling, a first step on a new course.
First Sunday of Lent
LK 4:1-13 Read this Scripture @usccb.org
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