Acts 10:25-26, 34-35, 44-48
Psalm 98:1-4
1 John 4:7-10
John 15:9-17
How does God speak to you? How
does He reveal Himself to you?
For myself, I have come to know
God and hear His voice speaking powerfully through Sacred Scripture, in the
liturgy, in creation, in theological writings, and many other ways. But if I’m
honest with myself, the place that God has revealed Himself to me is through
other people.
It was the words of a priest that
helped me discern my call to the diocesan priesthood. It was the voice of my
girlfriend breaking up with me to open my path to the seminary in the first
place. It was the remarks of one of my youth group kids at my first parish that
shaped the way that I’ve lived my priesthood in the parish. These are just a
few of the many ways that God has shown Himself to me and spoken to me through
others. But the love of God for me? That came through my parents.
For years the mother who gave me the gift of life and
bore me in her womb for nine months was a subject not of my appreciate but of
resentment. I couldn’t understand how she could ‘give me away’ and it was a
source of much anger in my heart. But thankfully the Lord has shown me such was
not the case. In a particular way this week I was struck by the intense
realization that she laid down her life with
me for me. When I hear “No one has
greater love than this, to lay down one’s life for one’s friends” I often think
of literally laying down one’s life, like Christ on the Cross or the many
martyrs of the faith, but the Lord reminded me of the ‘white martyrs’ who die
to themselves and their desires. It really hit me this week just how much my
birth mother gave up of her own joys – first words, first steps, first day of
school and many more events – in order for me to have an upbringing she
couldn’t have otherwise provided for me.
And my adoptive mother, shows me another side of this
Divine Love. The simple fact is that she had no obligation to me; I’m not her
flesh and blood and she could just as easily have let me go elsewhere, and yet
she didn’t. She welcome this infant child into her family and has never treated
me differently than her other children. This, too, showed me something of the
love of God for me in that God, Who has no obligation to me, gave His Son up to
death in order that I might be able to be welcomed into the Most Blessed
Trinity. In this is love!
Both of these show me in some way the Love of God for
me because they, like every action of charity, are reflections of Divine Love
itself. This is the beautiful thing: that charitable actions are simply the
life and love of God being made manifest in and through people. And if God has
shown Himself and His love to me so many times through other people, how much
does He also want to do it through me? This is the point of the Gospel this
weekend: “It was not you who chose me but I who chose you to go and bear fruit
that will remain.” Fruit that will remain.
Those many times that people have spoken something,
done something that was a reflection of the life and love of God for me are
that fruits that remain. The words of a priest have had a lasting effect on me.
The words of my youth have had a lasting effect. And surely the love of my
parents has had a lasting effect on me. They are fruits that remain because
they are points when the individuals have tried to ‘remain in God’. When we
remain in the Lord and try to be people of faith, true disciples of Jesus
Christ, the simple fact is that He will work in and through us to speak to
other people and bear fruit in their lives that will remain as He has done the same
in us.
So ultimately the question isn’t really ‘How does God
speak to you?’ so much as it should be leaving from here today ‘How does God
speak through you?’ May the Lord grant us the grace to remain in Him today and
every day that indeed we might bear fruit that will remain.
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