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27 April 2015

Christ To You, Within You


To present the truth of reality, one must simultaneously work against untruths, or views that prevent reality from breaking into consciousness. If our parishioners suffered from the disease of self-divinization, I would not write the following interpretation. Rather, I would emphasize the truth that the God who is present is always and necessarily also the God who is beyond all knowing, all consciousness. Because our people have been exposed to more literalistic and fundamentalistic biblical interpretations, I write the following.

In reading a passage such as the inspiring 14th chapter of the Gospel of John, you ought not to think of it as words uttered once in space-time to the chosen Apostles, and then passed on to you. These words are much more intimate. What Jesus said to others, we do not know. It is good that we read the words as though Christ is speaking to us—to you, the hearer or the reader, here and now. And He is, if I dare to speak on behalf of the Risen One. The good news of the gospel, however, is even better than this. Christ Jesus is speaking to you, and within you, at the same time. Christ is the experience of the unknown God in the mind of believers. God as “Father” remains beyond experience, but God as Christ speaks to you—not from outside and far above, but as present within your own consciousness.

Consider this example to aid understanding. Jesus asks, “Have I been with you for so long a time and you you still do not know me, Philip?” In most of your cases, your name is not “Philip,” so feel free to hear your own name spoken. “Have I been with you for so long, and yet you do not know me, Bob?” Faith in Christ is our way of attending to God, of keeping God in consciousness (as in Romans, chapter 1). Of course it is important to seek to put Christ’s words into practice, but the most essential practice is to listen to Christ, to commune with him, to worship the God who keeps breaking in, even when we have locked the doors of our hearts and minds. The I AM is in you and with you as Christ, and in that sense, He shepherds, guides you, consoles, divinizes you.

A man or woman of faith can never be alone or abandoned. God as Christ, or the Holy Spirit (same God experienced as love, joy, peace, forgiveness) is in you, with you, through every experience and moment. “I will never abandon you; you are mine.” I hear those words as spoken to me personally, don’t you? If not, why not? “Why have you fear? Have you no faith?” Is Christ speaking to you?

23 April 2015

Reflections On The Experience Of The Risen Christ

                                               1 Christ: beginning where one should begin

Consider “How Jesus became the Christ,” and other such phrases or titles. They have been employed for years. One can call to mind, as I do, reading parts of Schillebeeckx’s books on Jesus and on the Christ, and the way he selected certain New Testament texts for one book, some for the other. It was frankly absurd, and from a man who had obviously done an enormous amount of specialized research, and knows more about these subjects than I will ever know in this life. And then one finds the recurring patterns of different ideologies read into Jesus: Jesus the revolutionary; the socialist; the utopian dreamer; the conservative; the spokesman for the proletariat; the progressive liberal; the typical Jew; the first Christian; the libertarian; and so on. There is apparently no end to the game of reading contemporarily favored ideologies back into Jesus—whoever he really was. Ideological Christs do indeed wear out.

The older I become, and the more I desire to distance myself from ideologies of all types, and from unreasonable assumptions, the more I see that approaches to Jesus or to the Christ are often just plain wrong, or at least misleading. In truth, very little indeed can be known of a so-called “historical Jesus,” or the “earthly Jesus,” which as I recall was Schillebeeckx’s bizarre phrase. Who knows what Jesus actually said and did? “But we have the Gospels!” and “We have church traditions, and church teachings, and so on, which clarify what Jesus did, what he said, who he was.” Indeed, thousands of pages abound. But in fact we know Jesus in and through the Risen Christ, not apart from that experience. I shall explain this claim.

If one wants to gain some genuine insight into Christ, it seems necessary, or at least beneficial, to begin at the proper place, and to keep all sorts of details, claims, stories, words, and so on, in proper perspective. If one were to begin to try to understand who Christ is by beginning with one of the conceptions common among Churches, cults, Christians, scholars, and so on, one may well in fact be prejudicing and cutting off the inquiry just as it begins. It seems more sensible to begin at the point in which his early disciples began—after all, they wrote the earliest documents about Jesus. They did not begin with stories about Jesus, not with fading memories or remembered words and deeds, but with an encounter, an experience. Or perhaps with a series of mystical experiences, some of which are recorded, probably more remain hidden in the silence of things unspeakable.

From reading the New Testament over the years, and with the help of philosophy to clear the ideological brush away to see things more as they are, I recognize the wisdom in seeking to understand Christ not primarily from parables and miracles, and so on, but from the experience of Christ in the souls of particular human beings. Although the narrative of each of the New Testament Gospels unfolds in a more or less chronological or at least sequential order, it is wrong to try to find out who Jesus is in such a way. These Gospels were written by men who clearly “had faith” in Jesus Christ, who experienced, in one degree or another, God as present and active in their psyches, and who named this experience “Christ,” or at times—especially in the Apostle Paul or in the evangelist Luke—“the Holy Spirit,” or “Spirit.” The texts are written from within the experience of faith-union, and not as mere intellectual or pious remembrances.

Moreover, and crucially, the historically decisive experience of Christ was not his preaching on the Mount or his agony in the garden, or even his murder at the hands of the Romans, but the experience of some particular men and women to whom Christ “appeared” as “risen from the dead,” as alive after he had been crucified, and so on. Whoever had this experience remains largely unknown, but the written Gospel accounts name Mary of Magdala, Simon called Peter, the beloved disciple, most of the Twelve, and so on, as having “seen the LORD.” (The Apostle Paul claims, in I Corinthians, that on one occasion, more than 500 brethren were granted the vision of the Resurrected Christ on one occasion.) The experiences are described in various phrases. But an important point to keep in mind is that the attentive reader does not know whether or not any of the Gospel writers had the experience directly, or whether they are relating the experiences of Mary Magdalene, Peter, and others. Or again, the reader cannot tell if the aforementioned men and women had the experience, spoke about it, and then others were lead to a similar or related experience through “the preaching of the word.” This last case is indeed possible: someone such as Simon named Peter (“Rocky”) experienced Christ, and then Peter shared his experience—“preached Christ”—others heard and believed, and then they, too, experienced the reality of Christ alive and active in them, in their own body-souls. This is a possibility I consider likely. The participatory experience—“the LORD has truly arisen and has appeared to Simon”—was vouchsafed to particular human beings, who then “shared the experience,” or “witnessed,” and other “disciples” “came to believe” through their words. It seems to me that this process, this experience of the Risen Christ as LORD, is the heart, the living core, of the “community of disciples,” and to some extent remains the experiential core of the enormous tree that grew up to become “Christianity.”

But what I have written is partly reasoned, partly likely conjecture. I do not know, nor have I read a scholar who does know, whether or not any of the four canonical evangelists actually encountered the risen Christ themselves. I admit, however, that when I read the Gospels, I often mark in my notes passages that seem to me to reveal the experience of the evangelist. The famous question repeated twice towards the end of Luke’s Gospel is a good case in point: “Did not our hearts burn within us as He spoke to us on the way and opened us up to understand the scriptures?” Each time I read those words, they not only resonate in me, but I am quite sure that I am hearing the voice of the evangelist, based on his personal experience. (And why not? He was a human being open to God.)

Again, it seems likely that even if none of the four evangelists actually “saw the Risen Christ” in the way that Mary of Magdala or Simon Peter did, through faith they came to share the experience, and to know Christ in them and with them. Again, In reading the Gospels, it is not at all difficult to see that the authors have a living faith experience: not a set of beliefs about Jesus, but a sense of ongoing union with Christ. This awareness of union with God in and through what these men call “Jesus” or “Christ” is the essence of faith in the Christian sense. And yet, none of the evangelists explicitly says in his own words, “I have seen the LORD,” or equivalent words, although the evangelist known as “John” seems close to implying this reality again and again. Under the stories he relates—such as the encounter of the woman with Jesus at the well in Samaria—clearly encapsulate, communicate, a genuine encounter with the Risen Christ. They do not make sense otherwise.

Still, there is one New Testament writer who claims to have had the experience of Christ Risen as LORD. And his documents are, according to reputable scholars, the earliest New Testament documents. In fact, the letters of the Apostle Paul are the earliest known writings by a “man in Christ,” by what we call “a Christian.” And Paul repeatedly refers to his experience of the Resurrected Christ, and on significant occasions explicitly says things such as “have I not seen the LORD” and “Christ appeared also to me,” and so on. Although a secondary source, the Acts of the Apostles, written by the evangelist known as “St. Luke” (long held to be a disciple of the Apostle Paul) support such claims repeatedly. In short: in the letters of the Apostle Paul, we have documents which maintain in no uncertain terms that the author has experienced Jesus Christ crucified as alive, and as LORD—as the presence of the living God in his soul.

The decisive core of Christian faith is the awareness of Christ in and with one’s consciousness. To believe in Christ is to be aware that God is in one’s mind or soul, and that this divine presence is decisively and unmistakably linked with Jesus who had been crucified, and whom “God raised from the dead.” Christ is, among other things, the experience of God in communion with Jesus of Nazareth, who was crucified, and who is experienced as alive in one’s soul. This claim must be clarified.

                                                   2 Interlude: preaching and writing

Christ: What does it mean to preach as a Christian? What is writing in Christ? To preach Christ is to allow the presence of Christ in one’s soul or mind to communicate to other human beings in whom Christ is present. This is, I believe, what the Apostle Paul means at the opening of his letter to the Christians in Rome, in which he mentions preaching “from faith to faith,” that is, from the experience of faith in the preacher to the experience of faith in the hearer. In simplest words, but with an easily misunderstandable formulation for those who may wish to misunderstand: to preach is to present Christ, to allow Christ within to nourish Christ within.

It is difficult to preach from within Christ, because in the act of preaching, one must concentrate on the formulation of words, pronunciation, volume, receptivity of hearers, and so on. When one attends to such things, it diminishes, but does not necessarily negate, the awareness of Christ within that the preacher is interpreting. A preacher’s role is not to present “the Bible” or “the teaching of the Church,” and so on. A catechist may have such tasks. A preacher of Christ, on the other hand, must literally present Christ in speech. To this purpose is the preacher appointed by the Risen Christ: to communicate Christ as LORD to fellow human beings. As noted, the difficulty comes in public presentation, when one must be aware of so much else than the presence of Christ in the heart. The preacher could write the sermon or homily and read it, but that allows a veil of a written text to interpose itself between Christ-in-speaker and Christ-in-hearer. A written task puts up a veil. Preaching without a text allows the Risen One to speak here and now, and demonstrates faith in the preacher that Christ will indeed come through, that one need not be hyper-vigilant about every formulation, each word, because God is greater than our human conceptions. Exact formulations do not matter. God does not need precision; He needs a speaker to love and to trust Him, and hearers to love and to trust Him. The rest really does not matter so much. Imprecision, mistakes, sloppy phrases, mispronunciations: what are these compared to nourishing the spiritual presence of Christ in human souls?

Writing can be considerably different, as the one writing has time and opportunity to choose words more carefully, to polish formulations, to consider the effects of certain formulations on readers. Still, even in writing, one should prefer, I think, directness and truthfulness of communication more than learned formulations. Perhaps if one is writing for theological journals, one must be very particular about every formulation. But why write for learned journals, when the faithful need nourishment, and have often been deprived faith-filled, Spirit-filled preaching and teaching? Why write books to sit on library shelves, when men and women are longing for God? “Of writing many books there is no end, and much study is a weariness of the flesh.” So writes Qoheleth. I agree with the first phrase, but not the second. Aristotle was correct, I think, when he wrote that study is the one activity that one can do the longest without being wearied. Study, or the concentration of the mind on particular problems, energizes and awakens the mind. Study employs reason, and reason in the Greek sense is the divine Intellect in a human being; reason and Christ are one. Perhaps if one fails to exercise or eat while studying, it could indeed be “a weariness of the flesh.” What awakens the mind is the right use of reason, and studying the things of God, and what truly matters in human existence, immerses one in life-giving reason. If one simply emotes and babbles without the use of reason, then one would presumably become weary, or at least wearisome to others. As the Apostle writes in I Corinthians, “In community, I would rather you speak a few words with reason than babble many words in the Spirit.” Christ needs to be presented by reasonable speech.

To preach is to present Christ, to speak from Christ within to Christ within, working through our human bodies, feelings, minds. Our humanity is ever present, and limits, hinders, “shapes,” in effect, the presentation of Christ. Man can limit God, but not overcome Him: “The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness will not overcome the light.” Nor can any human being eradicate all of the effects of the divine light shining in, although some apparently work religiously at blinding themselves to the light.

                                            3 On the core of Christian faith

Now I will attempt to articulate what seems to me to be the core of Christian faith, the decisive center, the essence of faith itself. The attempt is fairly tentative, but must be made, even if I blunder a little. One cannot sit by and see Christian faith pass away into doctrinal quibbles and institutional game-playing. Too much is at stake: God in mankind, Christ.

The essence of Christian faith is the experience of the presence of God. The experience of divine Presence is grounded on the particular person’s loving trust and surrender to God. Without this faith-as-surrender, without simple, childlike trust, the divine remains, as it were, beyond the center of one’s being. Or the divine is present, as that is God’s nature—to be, to be present—but the human being is not attentive, not receptive to, not open to, the divine Partner.

The essence of faith is the experience of divine Presence. If one having this ongoing experience identifies the Presence as Christ or the Holy Spirit, one is within the Christian orbit; one is a Christian. If one identifies the divine Presence as the I AM that spoke to Moses and through the prophets, one is a Jew. If one identifies the divine Presence as Krishna or another god of the Hindu pantheon, then one is a believing Hindu. If one identifies the Presence as Intellect, as Nous, then one is a philosopher in the tradition of Heracleitos, Socrates, Plato, Aristotle.

Now, I will make a bold claim: the God experienced as present, and named differently, is one and the same God. The God of Moses, the Ehyeh-asher-Ehyeh, is the Johannine Christ: “Before Abraham was born, I AM.” The God of Aristotle, Reason, is the Christ of the great Fathers of the Church, the divine Logos. God is God, and this One is present to each and to all.

Why does a Christian identify the Presence of God within as Christ Jesus, or the Holy Spirit? Because these are the symbols, the names, with which one is familiar. The mind has been stocked with symbols, as a pond is stocked with trout. When one experiences divine Presence, the symbols at hand, the words already present in the mind, become the medium through which one experiences, and by which the participant than communicates his or her experience of the divine. Furthermore, the divine may choose, for its own reasons, to identify itself as Christ: “Saul, Saul, why are you persecuting me?” “Who are you, LORD?” “I am Jesus, whom you are persecuting.” God chose to reveal Himself as the crucified and Risen Jesus to the man who becomes, through the experience, the Apostle Paul. If God had revealed himself as Zeus, we may not have heard anything more from Paul!

Who is this God that is present? And why is it that the divine seems to be intensely present sometimes, but not always? Surely God can never be contained or controlled, and the attempt to grasp God in some decisive way leads to spiritual emptiness. Better by far to be open, receptive, longing, grateful, and “let God be God,” and experientially come and go as God wills. “The Spirit blows where it wills.” Indeed, it does. There are moments when the divine—as Christ, as Spirit, as Nous—is so burningly present that one cannot speak. These moments are the most intense and alive moments in life. And yet, they more or less pass from consciousness through the waves of time. One has a duty, I would think, when granted divine experiences, to remember them, to cherish them, to think about them, to share them with those men and women who will receive the things of the Spirit.

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You ever present, and ever beyond my understanding, shine in, as You will. Break through the veils have formed over your piercing eye, your divine Mind, and illuminate me, as You will. You are God; there is no other. Enkindle within once again the fire of your love, that I may experience You as You permit, and share you gratefully and joyfully with every you I meet. God of Jesus Christ, God of Moses and the prophets, God of the philosophers, God of all saintly men and women, God of every human being coming into this world: Be to us as You are, as You will. Amen.

17 April 2015

A Poem, Its Sense, And Nonsense

Usually when I write mini-essays, or blogs, they have a serious tone and purpose. Now I try something different. What I submit below is partly serious, but also intended to be a little playful. Among other things, playfulness is truer to life, it seems to me, in this regard: Far more is mysterious and unknown than known, and in play, a human being abandons himself or herself to the mystery a little, and just dances, so to speak. A person who lacks playfulness is surely cut off from the greater mystery of life. Or so it seems to me. In playfulness I wrote the poem—a serious play, to borrow a phrase from Plato.

Two evenings ago, late at night, a kernel of a poem came to my mind in one immediate burst. I typed it up on my iPad. That process took no more than a minute. Then yesterday I sat down for perhaps two hours, while visiting my old farm house on Windy Nob, and slightly developed and edited the poetic kernel.

Now for the poem, and then for a little commentary, in which I do not intend to “explain the meaning” of the poem, but add a few notes to clarify a some of the intentional borrowings. Whatever the poem means, I will let it mean to the reader, and not deny someone the pleasure and adventure of discovery.

A song of the Odyssey

Fierce howling winds driving
salt into my aged face
and still I hear their ravenous sounds
assaulting voices tearing my flesh
consuming what remains of me

Odysseus, you gods,
I am wandering Odysseus
strapped fast to the mast
that I may hear the Sirens singing--
and gods they sing their rapturous songs to me--

Were I not lashed down
rock-bound like Prometheus
severing the golden cords of thought
I would hurl myself at once
into the raging wine-dark sea

Knowing that I am going
to my sure destruction--
so powerful the pull
so irresistible to me
these tempesting Sirens.

A few notes:

In the kernel or germ of experience and thought that came immediately to mind, I as writer of the poem was Odysseus, tied to the mast, to hear the Sirens. Clearly the background at large is Homer’s Odyssey, but the phrases and particular thought-formations are not, or so far as I am aware.

The first stanza. There is an influence here of Shakespeare’s aged Leer, ranting wildly in the night of his breakdown, buffeted by winds and storm. I recognize this influence in the first of the four stanzas. But also here are borrowings from at least two poems of T. S. Eliot—from the “Wasteland,” which I have neither enjoyed nor understood; and from a phrase from one of his early works about the “toothless gullet of an aged shark,” or words to that effect. When one writes, there are always words and images from earlier experiences or readings that come to mind. Early this day, I spent two hours in a dentist’s chair, with another broken tooth, and so the experience works its way into the poem—perhaps. Furthermore, this stanza received final formulation on “Windy Nob,” as winds were howling outside. Reality can break in, even into the mind of a would-be poet.

Second stanza. he setting is now unmistakably that of Homer’s Odyssey, in the delightful passage in which Odysseus has his sailors plug their ears with bees wax, and tie him to a mast, so that he can listen to the beautiful and intoxicating songs of the Sirens, without killing himself in pursuit. The phrase, “Odysseus, you gods,” is curious, but intentional. He speaks his name at once, but is addressing “you gods,” unspecified divinities or forces at work. There is in my mind the ancient Greek awareness of living in a cosmos, an ordered Whole, that is “full of gods,” and I deliberately tap into this experience, rather than into the Hebrew conception of the one transcendent I AM WHO AM. “Every myth has its truth,” and too much can be lost, too quickly, if the gods are not given their due in the scheme of things. There is a tongue-in-cheek play on the Mosaic “I AM WHO AM” with the character’s “I am Odysseus,” here the mere creature who is caught up in forces beyond his control or understanding. The last line of this stanza is a deliberate overturning of one of the last lines of Eliot’s early poem, “The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock,” in which the poet bemoans that he cannot hear the mermaids (similar to Sirens) singing “each to each,” and “I do not think that they will sing to me.” Odysseus in this poem is confident that these mysterious forces do indeed “sing their rapturous songs to me.” Prufrock is timid, withdrawn; the character in this “Song of the Odyssey” is bold and courageous, as was Homer’s Odysseus. Life is an adventure, and most assuredly, “Fortune favors the bold.”

Third stanza. Borrowings from the ancient Greeks continue. The deliberate literary reference is to Aeschylus’ profound play, “Prometheus Bound.” The Greek word “Prometheus” means “forethought,” and I intend the play on this Odysseus character having forethought in telling his men to bind him fast to the mast, but now willing to overthrow forethought and all of reason by hurling himself into the sea to pursue the Sirens. There is another reason I brought in Aeschylus: in the play, Prometheus had disobeyed the gods, and was punished by being fastened to a rock, from which a bird would come and eat out his liver—if I recall the details properly. In this poem, Odysseus feels as though his insides are being devoured—referring back to the lines of the first stanza about “tearing my flesh, consuming what remains of me.” Here I have deliberately bound Odysseus and Prometheus together. By linking in Prometheus, furthermore, as from Aeschylus, the drama continues for age upon age, as the devoured liver keeps growing back. This Odysseus lives in a condition that returns. The phrase “golden cord of reason” is a deliberate borrowing from Plato’s late masterpiece, the Laws, in which every man is torn between the thick cords of the passions and the golden cord of reason, and man is in effect at the sport of the divine Puppet-Player, who pulls the cords. The phrase “wine-dark sea” is obviously an intentional reference to Homer, who uses repeated phrases in his epics, rather like Wagner’s Leitmotifs, and this is one of my favorites. As “wine-dark,” the sea embodies the great mystery of the divine in reality: mysterium tremendum et fascinens, “the mystery [at once] terrifying and fascinating.” That condition clearly lies as background for the whole poem.

Fourth stanza. “So powerful the pull” is a borrowing, again, from Plato, and especially from his use of the helkein symbol in the Laws: the “pull” of the divine golden cord, the “pull” of the thick, iron-strong cords of passions. That the Gospel of John gives prominence to the same symbol, same Greek helkein, also lies behind the choice of words. And that the Sirens are thought to be the source of the pull concludes the stanza and the poem. I wanted a word to pull together the experience in Odysseus, and “tempesting” seemed apt. It is a real English word, connoting powerful, often agonizing forces, and captures in a word the turbulence not only in nature (with wind, sea), but within Odysseus himself. And the use of the word is a final wink back at Shakespeare, whose last play, theTempest, is perhaps the most perfect example of serious-playfulness in English. And for one who knows that play, with tempest, winds, seas, playful magic, divinely wise Prospero (as in Providence), and so on, the reference to “tempest, tempesting” does indeed seem to pull the poem together.

15 April
Tax Day

11 April 2015

"My Lord And My God" A Note On The Process Of Faith

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The Apostle Paul refers to faith, hope, and love (charity) as the greatest spiritual gifts. St. Thomas Aquinas, who most carefully explored the Christian faith by reason, describes faith, hope, and love as the “theological virtues,” for they ground a human being in the living God. Although these virtues culminate in the love of God and of neighbor, without genuine faith, the union with God that is the essence of love does not begin or grow. The faith that matures a soul, that brings a being into oneness with God, is “living faith,” notes Thomas Aquinas, when such faith “lives by love.” Genuine faith and love are inseparable.

What is living faith? It is not what is often called “religious belief,” in the sense of a kind of knowing of religious teachings, or in reciting the words of creeds. Nor is real faith “a belief in the Bible,” knowing and quoting biblical verses. Again, living faith is not in any way another form of ideology or special knowledge. Rather, faith is not knowing, but unknowing. It is self-forgetting trust by which the human being opens up his heart and mind to the presence of God. In this opening of the soul, one lovingly casts oneself upon the Presence of the God who is mercy, goodness, love, truth. The soul becomes flooded by divinity.

Today we hear a beautiful Gospel story on the Apostle Thomas’ growth in faith. We know that before the Risen Christ appeared to Thomas, he loved God, but “through a veil,” without a living union. Out of disappointment in the failed Messiah (Christ), Thomas demands to see and to touch Jesus after he was crucified, before he will “believe.” Then Jesus Christ appears to Thomas, speaks to him heart to heart, and moves the awe-struck man to acknowledge, “My LORD and my God!”  As the Fathers of our Church wrote many centuries ago, “Thomas saw one thing, he believed another; he saw the man Jesus, he believed God.” Faith connects to God who alone can fill heart and mind with His Presence. The Risen Christ opens up Thomas to the divine reality, so that Thomas and Christ become one in spirit. Thomas is not crying out to an external deity, to a body standing in front of him. Rather, he is speaking to Christ now within him as LORD and God. Faith has grown into a real union of love, in which Lover and Beloved are one. The oneness is not external, not physical, but “in the soul,” in the decisive center of Thomas’ being.

After such a life-giving experience of genuine faith, Thomas carries Jesus in him wherever he goes. Thomas has become an apostle: one who has seen the Risen Christ, and been sent by him to help move others to experience the Risen Christ’s presence. It is not a religious belief at work in Thomas, but a faith-union filled with love, peace, and joy. Christ Jesus, filled with the Father, fills his disciples with the same One. Such disciples are truly “the Body of Christ,” the very presence of Christ in the world.

04 April 2015

Empty Tomb, Empty Souls, Empty Churches


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Jesus’ empty tomb proves nothing. For those who believe that God raised Jesus from the dead, the empty tomb is a visible sign of Christ’s Resurrection. For those without living faith, the empty tomb is a sham, as either someone removed Jesus’ body, or they looked for it in the wrong place. A Christian’s faith is in God who raised Jesus from the dead, and not in an empty tomb.

My concern is far more with empty souls and hearts then with an empty tomb. An empty soul sees a scam in religious faith and practice; an empty soul is dead to the life-giving Resurrection. Many there are in our country and in our world who live with souls empty and dead to the reality of the living God. For them, there is no ultimate goodness or truth, but only what they imagine, what they want, what they believe. Some of these empty souls are not fully empty. When you draw near to them, you smell something. It is not good, but smells of decay, deceit, death. These persons emit a stench. It is not the smell of sheep, but a sulfurous pit from the deadly hatred of the evil one. Draw near to all who hurt, but to those who reek of evil, stay away. They are poisonous, and infect many. The churches, too, have empty souls, and perhaps some who are not at all what they appear to be. Of them I say: stay away. “Those who do evil hate the light, and refuse to come to the light, lest their evil deeds be exposed.”

And then there are, sadly, empty churches. We live in a culture infiltrated by what Pope St. John-Paul called “a culture of death.” In such a society, with such a godless culture, we should not be surprised to see empty churches, or churches being closed because of lack of interest in “religion.” Many have turned their backs to God, and their hearts are indeed hollow, cavernous, empty tombs. Why should they bother worshiping God in Catholic, Orthodox, or Protestant churches? They worship their god, their own selves, wherever they go. They do not know their emptiness.

Christ died to bring us to God. But each of us is still free to cooperate, to follow His lead and gentle pull, or to turn away; free to empty our souls of goodness, love, and life; to empty churches. As Moses says to the People: “I put before you this day death and life. Choose life, that you may live, and your descendants after you.”