What did you take away
from the trip?
I was in my doctor’s office and I had returned from
hiking with a few friends in Rocky Mountain National Park. My doc, a Methodist,
was curious if I derived any spiritual fruit from a week out in God’s creation.
Hence, he asked:
What did you take away
from the trip?
If you have been on vacation this summer, I ask you that
question, too. What did you take away from your trip? What insight did you
learn about God or others or yourself?
***
For me, I learned that one of the reasons why I love the
mountains is because you must live on nature’s terms. You wake up when the sun
rises (or when two squirrels are fighting outside your tent) and not when you
have set your alarm. You go to the restroom when the trail allows it, which may
be a few miles—and not simply a few steps down the hallway. And, unless you
want to carry a ton of water—water which is the heaviest thing in your pack—you
sometimes have to wait for nature to give you a creek. When you are in the mountains,
you live in on nature’s terms.
“And that appeals to me,” I told my Methodist doctor, “because
that’s closer to the actual way we are supposed to live with Jesus.”
Hear me correctly: I’m not saying we’re all supposed to
go to all granola and off-the-grid.
Rather, what I’m saying is, it is so easy to live
according to my terms: to do what I want, when I want to, because I want
to. But being out in the wild reminds me that, no, I’m not supposed to live on
my terms. I’m supposed to live on His terms.
***
That’s actually the point of the Gospel today. We heard
about Martha and Mary. Mary is at home, presumably praying, and Martha is doing
all of the work as she plays host.
Most preachers are going to hone in on the whole “one was
busy, one was not—and we should avoid being busy” sort of homily. And that’s
fine. But that’s not why Jesus takes Martha aside. After all, Martha was doing
a good thing by playing host—just like Abraham had done in the first reading.
Sometimes work and busy-ness have to be done.
But Jesus takes Martha aside not because of her
busy-ness, but because she thinks that this is the best way to love Him. “I’m
going to cook and clean for him,” she thinks. “That’s how I can best love Him.”
And maybe that’s how Martha always has been. Maybe cooking and cleaning is the
sweet spot for her—something comfortable, something that she is used to.
But that’s Martha just loving Jesus on her own terms.
Jesus takes her aside and says, “No. The better way to
love me is to be with me. Love me how I want to be loved, not in the way that
you think I want to be loved. Love me on my
terms.”
***
Do you love Jesus on His terms? What are His terms?
I could mention the Commandments; for He says, “If you
love me, keep my commandments.” Or I could mention our daily sufferings, for He
says “If you love me, you will pick up your cross and carry it daily.” Or I
could mention your marriage; “Love your [spouse] as Christ loved [us]…”
Those are His terms. “If anyone says that they love Jesus,
but hates their brother, they are a liar” says St. John (1 John 4:20). Sure,
they may think they are loving Him, but Jesus says otherwise.
For my part, as a priest, I think about the Holy Mass—the
very Mass that I was ordained for.
So many people have opinions about what Holy Mass should
be. It needs to be this or that; and it can be boring. And do I really need to
be here? And it’s so easy to be a Martha:
when it doesn’t go our way and we don’t feel like we are getting anything out
of it, we can be like Martha and complain.
Many priests, not wanting to rock the boat, oftentimes cater
to Martha. The priest says, “oh, let me make the Mass more entertaining, or
shorter, or relaxed. I’ll turn a blind eye to those absences or to those who
leave early without an emergency. How can I make it easier for you? We’ll have
a Mass for young people and a Mass for old people and a Mass that has
contemporary music and a Mass that has no music and –”
When it comes down to it, isn’t that just catering the
Mass to our own terms?
***
When I was at the doctor’s office, he told me that my
broken finger wasn’t progressing as much as he would like. So, we had two
options: one, continue to exercise it daily or, two, we could do a steroid injection
into the joint.
“You mean,” I said to him with open eyes, “I have a
choice between daily exercise or a needle being stuck into my finger? Into that
little space in my joint?!”
“Yes.”
“Exercise for me, please!”
After all, do you realize how painful it is to get a needle into your finger? – into the joint of your finger?
After all, do you realize how painful it is to get a needle into your finger? – into the joint of your finger?
“But, Father Gerber, the needle is actually the best
option. We really should do that. Otherwise, you’re not going to get better.”
And he said it with an apologetic look. He knew it would
hurt. He wanted an easier way. But he knew this was the better part.
Those were his terms. And he was telling me those terms
from years of experience and study. In essence, those weren’t his terms—it was good medicine’s terms.
***
Priests are spiritual doctors and, unfortunately, many
priests struggle with the terms that Jesus has given for the Holy Mass—terms which
require a lot of reading, prayer, and the example of good doctor priests.
I see the struggle that people have with Mass, as do many
of my brother priests, and—admittedly, we priests struggle to recommend the
proverbial needle: those hard decisions about music and attendance and
reverence: to come early, and don’t leave after communion (unless its an
emergency), and so on. Because such things are challenging, they stretch us
beyond our own terms, and we may be perfectly comfortable where we are; and
such terms may hurt. Some priests, because of the scandals, worry: will the
people believe me anyway?
Such bad thoughts have led a generation of priests to become
uncertain and unconfident in their training as spiritual doctors—years of
training as numerous as a medical doctor. But here’s the thing: uncertain
priests make us as confident as do uncertain doctors—which is to say: not at
all.
And what happens when we are not confident in a doctor?
We go to WebMD. And we think we don’t
need a doctor and that we can cure ourselves: “Physician, heal yourself.” The
same happens when we lose confidence in a priest. We start to believe in weird
things and weird spiritual cures; we do religion on our own terms; we may even
think that that we don’t need the Mass. We start to become Martha instead of
Mary.
And that temptation is so real. Shoot: I would have
chosen exercise over the needle every day—and twice on Sunday. But I wanted
healing. I wanted the better part.
So, I’m sorry that there is an entire generation that has
grown up with the mentality that Mass is supposed to cater to our desires and
that Christianity is just about feeling good. Christianity is not about just
feeling good—it’s about being healed.
And Mass isn’t about what we get out of it.. It’s about
giving God the bare-minimum of an hour of our love.
And that’s why Mass is difficult: because when it forces us to love
God on His terms for just one hour, we oftentimes see that the whole rest of the week we have been living on our terms.
***
Let me draw this all to a conclusion…
For doctors, the terms of their art and science is found
in the principles of medicine. Good doctors give patients not what they want,
but what they need—and in accordance with good medicine.
For priests, the terms of their art and science is found
in the documents of the Church and the sacred books of the Roman Rite. Good
priests give their people not what they want, but what they need—and in
accordance with the documents of the Church and these sacred books.
Please pray for priests, that they will be good spiritual
doctors. Pray, too, that we may be open, that when a priest must change
something in the Mass or call us on to a higher way of life, that we may have
confidence that he is doing so not simply on his own terms, but because the
Divine Physician, Jesus Christ, is calling the priest to do so.
Yes, some may complain, like Martha. All the more reason for
us to pray that we may always be like Mary.
(I chose the needle, by the way. I’m glad I did. But I
won’t ever forget it.)
+ In the Name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the
Holy Spirit. Amen.
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