So I’ve noticed that the world is
pretty competitive these days. Have you noticed that? It’s a competitive
culture out there. And I’m not simply talking about sports. There’s lifestyle
competition and job competition and husband competition. We compare vacations
with other families… we compare cars… additions to the house… And yes, there’s
sports too. We’re always trying to be the greatest, always trying to have the
best or be the best. But to what purpose?
Today’s readings have this tinge of
competition. St. James asks:
Where do the wars
and where do the conflicts among you come from?
and where do the conflicts among you come from?
Why all this competiveness?
St. Mark tells about how the apostles were discussing among themselves
who was the greatest. They too are competing.
And that’s really ironic. Here they
are competing about who’s the greatest, and because of that they are missing
out on the fact that “The Greatest” is right in front of them. Their “jealous
and selfish ambition”—blind ambition—blinds them to Jesus who is right there. Here
we find a reality about competition: it can blind us to the deeper realities
and deeper dimensions in our midst. It can flatten our world.
I’m very competitive. I grew up
with two older brothers and I didn’t like getting beat. So I grew up to make it
a point to win. It wasn’t enough to “play for fun”—I had to bring home
hardware. This competition carried over to other dimensions of my life,
sometimes in good ways (like school), but in ways which I didn’t foreseen: like
going out bowling with friends on a Friday night. You see, because I was so
competitive, I HAD to get the highest score bowling with friends. And if I didn’t,
I’d feel bad about myself or there would be a damper to my evening. As a
result, I missed the deeper reality and the deeper dimension of life: namely,
joy with friends on a Friday night. Why was I trying up my value—and my
friendships—in a bowling score?
But we are a competitive culture.
Go to a little league game and you’ll sometimes see parents yelling at kids—not
instructing them, but yelling at their children. How many parents compete
through their kids?—it is as though the parent has wrapped himself and his
value up in his child such that if his child doesn’t do well on the field, the
parent is embarrassed. That tells me something….
Have you noticed that even the way
people talk today is competitive? Brian Regan, a very funny (and clean!)
comedian noticed how when we’re talking and someone’s telling a story about
what job they do or what vacation they’ve been on, the people listening are
waiting for that moment to jump in and talk about… themselves! “Oh, you’ve been
to the Grand Canyon? That’s nothing! I went on an Alaskan Cruise!” It’s
competitive story-telling. We all do it—we wait for their lips to stop moving… “uh-huh, uh-huh… you..
you.. uh-huh…. ME!”
That tells me something too…
When I hear the competitive
story-teller or the competitive parent or the competitive wives out in the
breezeway at pick-up talking about what lifestyles they have or what their husbands
do or not do at home, I hear something. I hear their heart saying: “I want to
be valued. I need attention. I need someone to listen. I don’t feel valued. And
this”—whatever this is—“is what I got that I believe is of worth. It’s my best.” This
is why the competitive story-teller tries to “one-up” everyone, why they think
their story is most important; it isn’t necessarily because they are prideful
or narcissistic (it could be), but oftentimes it’s because they want to be
heard. They want someone to say, “Hey, you are
important.” “Yeah, you are the
greatest.”
I think this gets at the heart of
our competitive nature. At the root of it all, our desire to be the best, our
desire to be heard, is at root the desire
to be loved. We all have days where we don’t feel loved. Or we’ve grown to
believe that we have to earn love. We want to be heard, we want to be
acknowledged. We want someone to know the depths of who we are and to say, “you
know what, I value you. You’re important to me.” We want to have that
affirmation because deep down we have a fear that we aren’t good enough—and maybe we’ve been told that by someone close
to us—and really, deep down, we want to be loved. What we need to learn then—and
needed to learn as children—is that God has never asked us to compete for His
love. We’ve always had it.
This is why Jesus interrupts the
apostles’ competition about who’s the greatest by circling them up, bringing a child
into their midst, and then—then he does something quite amazing, something
quite tender: He wraps His arms around that child. Jesus is trying to tell the
apostles something. He’s trying to tell them that they don’t have to compete
against one another—they already have His love. And we’re that child—YOU—you are
that child in His arms. He loves you; you are so important to Him! You don’t
have to have the championship trophy… because when you’re 31, childhood
trophies collect dust and get packed away in boxes and are forgotten. You have
my love. Why do you compete with your lifestyles? Why do you compete with your
children? Why do you compete with one another? Is not my love enough for you? Let me be the one who competes for you.
I mean, if that was enough for us—I
mean, if we truly believed that Jesus thinks we’re the greatest and that He
loves us—wouldn’t this inspire us to give a second thought to why we’re doing
what we’re doing? Wouldn’t it give us
pause to evaluate our priorities? our lifestyles? our children’s schedules?
The competition that comes from
refusing to be embraced by God translates into a flat world, a shallow
existence. It is shallow to reduce soccer to simply a game about winning
trophies or not. It is good to compete—and we should compete (go for gold!)—but
there must be a moment where we can step back and look at the beauty of the
game—reflectively, almost philosophically, soaking it in. Have you ever just
sat back and pondered the miracles that happen in soccer?—I mean, the human
capacity to run and jump and kick, and to strategize and exhibit logic, while
working within the laws of gravity on a tiny spread of grass hurdling through
the cosmos…. Is there not some deeper glory
that we will miss out on if we reduce soccer to whether or not you were the
greatest in CYC or SLYSA?
If we allow
Jesus to wrap His arms around us and if we listen to Him when He tells us, “Hey,
you’re important to me, I value you, I love you,” we can put down that navel-gazing
shallow competitiveness that oftentimes blinds us to the deeper dimensions of
soccer and of life. And it’s the deeper dimensions that really cultivate in us
the love of the game—and a love of life.
Thus it can
be said that when we story-match, we flatten our world because we’re missing
out on the deeper dimensions of others. The story-matchers are so concerned
with themselves and their own story that they never think to ask questions,
those deeper questions that go hand-in-hand with getting to know another
person. Receiving the love of Jesus, then, brings the story-matcher outside of herself:
since she don’t have to story-match, she can listen more attentively and then
ask questions—and find out the deeper stuff of the person next to her, and the
relationship deepens.
There is
another reason why Jesus embraces the child in front of the apostles. Not only
does Jesus want them to believe that He loves them, but also that they must now
in turn love those who aren’t loved.
The child in Jesus’ day would have
been one of the weakest members of society. They had no rights. They were
pushed aside. By taking the child and showing His love for it, He is telling
the apostles: Now you do the same. This is why Jesus says, “Whoever receives
one child such as this in my name, receives me; and whoever receives me,
receives not me but the One [the Father] who sent me.”
Who is the weak one in your midst?
Which child are you being called to love? Maybe for some of the grandparents
out there, you struggle being patient with your grandchildren. Parents, maybe
one of your children believes that they have to earn your love or that their
value is tied up with how they do in school or in soccer. Maybe there is a “child”
in your family or in your workplace who is crying out to be loved, to be seen
as important and value—who competes, who wears masks, who comes off as prideful…
If the
apostles do not realize that they themselves are loved by Jesus, then how will
they be able to serve those whom He is calling them to serve? If they continue
to compete with one another and do not receive His love, they will not be able
to give—because they won’t have.
God opposes the proud, but gives grace to the humble writes James (4:6). The grace given here
is His love—a love which helps us to love others and which also helps us to
love ourselves. This, in turn, deepens our view of life and its beautiful
dimensions.
And it reminds me: children are children. They are not adults. Don’t
expect them to love as adults quite yet. They are kids—we are to teach them how
to love like God. One way we teach is through the way in which we discipline.
Do we discipline with wrath and anger, vengeance? Or do we bring mercy, quick
instruction, opportunity for redemption, affection? Do we give affection only
when a good job is done? And if we do, doesn’t that teach the kids something
about where we believe their value is?
Perhaps like God we could give
affection, wrap our arms around our children, “just because”….
Children are important to God. And our first task as parents is to teach the children that. Their value is found in Him, that they are important to him. They don’t need to find their value in the trophy or the status of lifestyle or in tabloids. But if they are going to find that God loves them, we must know that we are loved, and then wrap our arms around them. And it also means we need to give the kids the quiet time they need in order to hear Him tell them that. Or else they were turn to those other things.
As we receive Jesus in the
Eucharist, ask Jesus to help you re-discover your value in Him and not in your
stuff or your status or your schedule. Ask Him for the grace to help you to prune
your stuff and your status and your schedule. Your children will notice. And they
need that witness. We must re-evaluate our priorities and look at why we do
what we do.
As we receive Jesus in the
Eucharist today, let yourself be received by Jesus into His arms. You don’t
have to compete with others anymore. To Him, you are enough. You are His everything.
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