This
past Sunday was the beginning of Advent, the start of our new
liturgical year.
Fr.
Gene's homily reminded us that it's a time to focus on all facets of
Jesus’ coming.
That
made me think.
It's not
just a time to remember his historic coming 2000 years ago.
It’s a
time to appreciate his coming to us every day in the Eucharist, and
in other people.
A time
to prepare for meeting him at the end of our days.
A time
to consider the afterlife.
Many of
us are cradle Catholics.
Born
into Catholic families.
Even if
our family was not the most religious family.
Our
families, intentionally or not, passed on some basic Catholic
beliefs.
And we
went to church; we heard bible stories.
Many of
us went to Catholic school.
From our
earliest days we were exposed to Catholic teachings.
Others
brought up in non-Catholic Christian homes received similar basic
teachings.
Still
others, brought up in Jewish and Muslim homes, received somewhat
similar basic teachings.
There is
one God, there is life after death.
Even
Hindus and Buddhists and other religions share some basic teachings.
There is
a higher power, and there is life after death.
Not all,
but most agree on that.
But then
there are the atheists and the agnostics.
And
others who simply don’t believe there is an afterlife.
Most of
us here have believed in an afterlife since we were children.
We may
have questioned it.
We can’t
fully comprehend it.
We
certainly can’t prove it to others.
Sometimes,
we might even consider there’s a possibility we could be wrong.
But deep
down, we firmly believe it’s true.
That
belief is part of who we are—actually a large part.
What
must it be like to live without that belief?
To
deeply believe that this life is all there is.
Or to
allow for only a slight possibility that there might be an afterlife.
I’ve
known some very good people who claim to believe there is no
afterlife.
People
who care deeply for their fellow humans and are committed to helping
those in need.
Great
humanists.
But
greatly missing out on deeper meaning to their lives.
Maybe
they’re just afraid to hope big.
Maybe
they’re just too wise and learned.
Not
fortunate like us who received the revelation when we were more
childlike.
When we
were, in fact, children.
Maybe
the Son has just not yet chosen to reveal it to them.
We, like
the apostles are truly blessed; we see and hear what others can only
long for.
Where
would we be without that gift?
Tuesday, 1st Week of Advent
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