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“Our once great western Christian civilization is dying. If this matters to followers of Jesus Christ, then we must set aside our denominational differences and work together to strengthen the things that remain and reclaim what has been lost. Evangelicals and Catholics must stand together to re-establish that former Christian culture and moral consensus. We have the numbers and the organization but the question is this: Do we have the will to win this present spiritual battle for Jesus Christ against secularism? Will we prayerfully and cooperatively work toward a new Christian spiritual revival ― or will we choose to hunker down in our churches and denominationalisms and watch everything sink into the spiritual and moral abyss of a New Dark Age?” - Mark Davis Pickup
Friday, July 11, 2014
SACRED EXPERIENCES OF THE SMALL AND THE WEAK
A few years ago, I
entered my room to discover my little grandson looking up at a large
crucifix on the wall above my bed. He
turned and asked if that really happen?”
“Yes it did.” I replied.
“Did
Jesus die?” he asked, turning back to look at the crucifix.
“Yes,
he did. But that’s not the end of it. He rose from the grave and that gives
hope to everyone who believes in Jesus.”
“Why?”
“Because
it showed us that death is not the end. It only begins a new life.” My little
fellow looked intently again at the crucifix. I was reminded of C.S. Lewis’
comment in his book The PROBLEM OF PAIN:
“From
our own childhood we remember that before our elders thought us capable of
‘understanding’ anything, we already had spiritual experiences as pure and
momentous as any we have undergone since, ... . From Christianity itself we
learn that there is a level ― in the long
run the only level of importance ― on which the learned and the adult
have no advantage over the simple and the child.”
Was
my little grandson having such an experience? I don’t know but I dared not speak
or stir in case he was. Only he and God knew. My little guy turned around to
face me with a happy little smile (as though he had somehow been blessed) and
climbed on my lap. We slowly left the bedroom and went down the hallway in my
electric wheelchair to the kitchen for “wunch”. (He pronounces the letter “L” as “W”.)
What
am I saying? There are sacred moments that surprise us all; they come without
warning or prompting; they simply visit then vanish, leaving us with peaceful
joy or bliss that is beyond our ability to express or describe. These
experiences are more frequent in early childhood then become rarer as we age
and cynicism or doubts jades us and separate us from what is divine. Do you
know what I am talking about?
My
experience with degenerative disability unexpectedly opened a door again to
such experiences. It only began to happen after I stopped fighting disease and
surrendered to Christ. It was a long journey from the initial bitterness of
becoming chronically ill and disabled to a watershed point of finally being able
to truly pray our Lord’s words, “Father, if you are willing, take this cup away
from me; still, not my will but yours be done.” (Luke 22.42, cf, Matthew 26.39, and Mark 14.36).
After
all the clever Christian apologetics are stated and doctrinal positions clearly
delineated, we must still bow in humble repentance, surrender and submit our
lives to God through the sacrifice of Christ at Calvary. It is something even
children are capable of doing.
Long
ago I ceased to discount the prayers of children. Before I converted to Catholicism I attended
an evangelical church. One day I was approached by a leader of the youth
ministry. He shared with me that the Friday night teen group was having a
“problem” with a member who had mild Down’s syndrome. She insisted on coming to
the youth group and in devotional time would pray long, long prayers that
bothered the rest of the teens.
They
were uncomfortable with her attendance and her praying. He asked me what could
be done? I don’t think he liked my
answer. “Has it occurred to you that her prayers may be more intense and her
communion with God more Paradisal than any prayers the rest of us pray?” I
reminded the youth leader that the Disciples tried to turn away children but
Jesus welcomed and blessed them. I reminded him that Jesus said that whatever
we do to “the least of these” we do to Him. He sheepishly looked at his shoes then
responded, “I hadn’t thought about it like that. Perhaps the problem is with us
not her.”
We
must hold up the simple and the child as indispensible members of church
life.
Saint
Paul spoke about this in 1 Corinthians 12.18-27 when he spoke of the Church
being many members of one body: “Indeed, the parts of the
body that seem to be weaker are all the more necessary, and those
parts of the body that we consider less honorable we surround with greater
honor, and our less presentable parts are treated with greater propriety.”
Why are the weaker members more necessary and the parts less honorable
deserving greater honor? I think it’s partly because the weak call the strong
to a higher standard of love and care. The less honorable members need
understanding and acceptance from the more honorable.
God works through human weakness and brings strength to his people. -- Mark
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