“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

Tuesday, June 28, 2016


 It was five years ago. The memory is still in my mind.I entered my room to discover my five-year-old grandson looking up at a large crucifix on the wall above my bed. He turned and asked if that really happened. "Yes it did," I replied.
"Did Jesus die?" he asked, turning back to look at the crucifix.
"Yes, he did." I said. "But that's not the end of it. He rose from the grave and that gives hope to everyone who believes in Jesus."
"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 small 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 and climbed on my lap. We slowly left the bedroom and went down the hallway in my electric wheelchair to the kitchen for "wunch."
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 jade us and separate us from the divine.
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 at 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."
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 youth ministry leader. He shared with me that the Friday
night teen group was having a "problem" with a member who had 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 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 indispensable members of Church life.
St. Paul addressed this in 1 Corinthians 12 when he spoke of the Church as 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 honourable we surround with greater honour, and our less presentable parts are treated with greater propriety."
Why are the weaker members more necessary and the parts less honourable deserving greater honour? It's partly because the weak call the strong to a higher standard of love and care. The less honourable members need understanding and acceptance from the more honourable.

God works through human weakness and brings strength to his people.

[Click on image below or https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q_FtEzxu5J8 for Hillsong Kids, You Are My All In All, 4:00]

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