Thursday, August 15, 2013

You Raise Me Up



The other day, my neighbor Alice stopped by with her two-year-old granddaughter Harper.  Harper was feeling a little shy.  At one point, when all of the new faces became overwhelming, Harper turned to Alice and said, “Up, up!”  She wanted to be lifted up, held in her G-ma’s loving arms; she wanted to be supported and comforted; she wanted to feel safe.   I’ll bet we all know exactly how Harper felt, both before and after Alice picked her up.  Sometimes we just need to be raised up.

            Today is the Solemnity of the Assumption of the Blessed Virgin Mary, the day we celebrate Mary’s Assumption into heaven.  Catholics believe that because of the special grace accorded to Mary by God – to be conceived without original sin – and because of her steadfast fidelity to God’s will, her Son’s redemptive work and the promptings of the Holy Spirit, Mary was assumed into heaven body and soul when the course of her life on earth was finished.[1]  Now the Assumption of Mary should not be confused with the Ascension of Jesus.  In the Ascension, Jesus, whom we believe to be fully God, ascended into heaven.  He didn't need help.  No one did it for him.  He did it, as God.  But Mary is simply human, like us.  She was assumed into heaven by the power and grace of God.  She was raised up.  We hope for the same for ourselves.
 
            But in order to be raised up by God, we need to let ourselves be raised up.  We have to accept that we are creatures – we are not the Creator.  We have to understand that there is One greater than we are – we are not all powerful.  We have to admit that we need help – we can’t do it alone.  Simply put, we have to be child-like; we have to be humble.  And Mary is the perfect example of this humility.  In the Magnificat,[2] Mary “proclaims the greatness of the Lord” because “he has looked with favor on his lowly servant.”  Mary also attests to God’s willingness to raise us up, praising God for lifting up the lowly, for filling the hungry with good things, and for coming to the help of his servant, Israel.  Mary understood that it is God who raises us up, and that we need God to raise us up.

Mary also understood that in our “yes” to God, we are raised up by becoming God’s instruments of grace.  We are God’s hands and feet on earth.  We help God lift up the lowly, fill the hungry with good things and come to the help of his servants. Over the past few weeks, I've been a blessed witness to so many wonderful examples of God raising us up through the good works of others:

╬ God lifted up the lowly when friends and family supported us through sickness and             mourning;

╬ God filled the hungry with good things when 60 volunteers and countless donors provided backpacks of school supplies for local children whose parents can’t afford them; and

╬ God came to the help of his servant when 20 people dedicated their time and strength to helping a parishioner move from her home.

God raises us up when we love him by loving our neighbor.  And in raising us up, God gives us the strength and courage to do the impossible.  In raising us up, God supports us, comforts us and makes us feel safe.  In raising us up, God helps us become fully human; he helps us become more than we can be.

You raise me up so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong when I am on your shoulder;
You raise me up to more than I can be.[3]




[1] Catechism of the Catholic Church, 966-967.
[2] Luke 1: 46-55.
[3] You Raise Me Up, music by Rolf Løvland, lyrics by Brendan Graham.

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