Sunday, December 16, 2018

Transcendent Joy - A Homily for the Third Sunday in Advent, Year C


          This past Friday, I experienced one of those moments that convinced me that that God loves me.  I was standing at a window overlooking a little pond in our backyard, complaining on the phone to my friend John about what a bad week I’d had.  Out of the corner of my eye I noticed three mallards coming in for a landing on the pond.  Unbeknownst to them, the pond had a fresh, thin coat of ice on it following a night of subfreezing temperatures.  One after another, as each mallard touched down, it slid all the way down to the other end of the pond.  I laughed out loud, prompting John to ask me what was so funny, and when I told him, he laughed out loud, too.  Don’t worry, the ducks were fine.  Those three mallards reminded John and me that joy can be found even in the most difficult times of life, not just any old joy, but the kind of joy that comes only from God.  Our readings this morning invite each of us to live in God’s transcendent joy. 

          Our readings make no bones about it: God wants us to rejoice: “Shout for joy;” Be glad and exult;” “Cry out with joy and gladness;” “Rejoice always” – the call to rejoice in our readings is so strong, it’s almost cloying.  But our readings aren’t Pollyannaish; they don’t ignore the challenges and suffering in the world.  They call us to rejoice in spite of them.  We can only do that with a joy that transcends pain and suffering, time and space, a joy that endures, no matter what we face.  We can only do that with God’s transcendent joy.

          So how do we get ourselves some of that transcendent joy?  We believe what our readings tell us.  Our first reading says, “The Lord is in your midst;” our responsorial proclaims, “Great in your midst is the Holy one of Israel;” Saint Paul tells us that “The Lord is near;” and in our Gospel, John the Baptist announces that “One mightier than I is coming.”  Rejoice!  Our God isn’t a distant God.  Our God didn’t set the world in motion and leave us to fend for ourselves.  Our God left his imprint on creation and made himself known to us through the prophets.  Our God became flesh and made his dwelling among us, living as we live; suffering as we suffer; dying as we die. “Christ’s coming is not ‘after’ the suffering ends, but within it.”[1]

          What does that mean for us?  It means that God is on our side.  God is always seeking to carry us through the times that aren’t so ducky and lead us into his transcendent joy.  These consoling words don’t eliminate the rude drama of life, but they give us every reason to rejoice in spite of it.  You see, “Christian joy is independent of all things on earth because it has its source in the continual presence of Christ.”[2]  Put another way, we “Christians can never lose [our] joy because [we] can never lose Christ.”[3]  He never leaves us.  
  
          But to experience this joy, we have to believe.  “If we believe that the reign of God is real and as near as our own hearts, we’ll become freer than we could ever have imagined” (NCR 19).  Yes, life will not always go swimmingly, and we will face suffering and someday even die.  But our faith tells us that suffering, despair, and death aren’t the end; there’s more to come – and it’s nothing less than a life of everlasting peace, love, and joy. “The eschatological dimension of faith makes the heart of the Christian vibrate with joy.”[4]  Our faith, then becomes a self-fulling prophesy.  When we believe in God’s promise of everlasting life, when we believe that Christ is in our midst, we conform our minds and hearts to God’s, and we experience God’s transcendent joy here and now.  “If we believe that we are standing on the threshold of the reign of God, we will put on our party clothes”[5] and rejoice.

          That sounds great, but like the crowds, the tax collectors, and the soldiers in our Gospel, we’re left with the question, “What should we do?”  Saint Paul and John the Baptist give us the answer.  As Saint Paul tells us in his letter to the Philippians, we need to pray.  When we pray, we get our ducks in a row, we shut out the noise of our daily lives and direct our consciences to God’s movements in and around us.  When we pray, we remember that God’s love only ever desires what’s best for us.  We remember that God’s wisdom alone knows what’s best for us.  We remember that God’s power alone can bring about that which is best for us.[6]  Prayer, then, leads us into God’s transcendent joy.

          While Saint Paul gives us a spiritual approach to transcendent joy, John the Baptist gives us a more tangible approach.  John’s words are surprising for their simplicity: We need to live a good life. “Do what you are committed to do; be sensible, honest, and normal in your dealings with other people, or, in a word, be human.”[7]  Whether we like it or not, we humans are created in the image and likeness of God, so we’re most human, and, therefore, happiest, when we act accordingly.  We find our happiness, we find God’s transcendent joy in doing good.  

This Third Sunday of Advent, Gaudete Sunday, is a day of joy.  It’s a good time, then, to ask ourselves how people would describe us.  Are we joy-filled people, or are we anxious, overwhelmed, frustrated or even rude people?  Gaudete Sunday – 10 days from Christmas – is a good time to make some serious decisions about how we live our lives.  It’s a good time to decide to rejoice.  Living in God’s transcendent joy helps us experience the world differently.  It helps us feel God’s hand in those who love and care for us.  It helps us hear God’s voice in the cry of the poor.  It helps us see opportunities to dedicate our time, talent, and treasure to the well-being of others.  And it even helped me out of my Friday funk in the form of three unsuspecting mallards skating across an icy pond.  

          God’s little gift to me didn’t end with that slippery landing.  That trinity of ducks decided that they preferred to swim where they initially had tried to land, so they waddled their way back toward an opening in the ice, slipping and sliding the whole way like clowns tripping over their oversized shoes.  I laughed out loud again.  Why do I think this was a gift from God especially for me?  Because I really needed a good laugh, and I don’t believe in coincidences.  In my self-pity, I’d forgotten that, my bad week notwithstanding, I have every reason to rejoice.  I have a God who’s active and present in my life, a God who’s always in my midst offering me his eternal peace, love, and joy.  I got exactly what I needed in that moment – a reminder that the hardships, despair, and challenges of this life dissipate like water off a duck’s back because they can never overcome God’s transcendent joy.



[1] Elaine Park, Konrad Schaeffer, Douglas Leal, Workbook for Lectors, Gospel Readers, and Proclaimers of the Word (Chicago: Liturgy Training Publications, 2018), 12.
[2] William Barclay, The Letters to the Philippians, Colossians, and Thessalonians (Louisville: Westminster John Knox Press, 2003), 88.
[3] Ibid.
[4] Park, 12.
[5] Mary M. McGlone, “Joy: Metanoia in Action,” National Catholic Reporter, November 30-December 13, 2018, 19.
[6] Barclay, 91.
[7] Park, 13.

Monday, November 19, 2018

A Golden Opportunity


              On November 19, the world was blessed with a wonderful gift – the birth of a child who 
would grow to become a woman who’s worth her weight in gold.

              When I married Jessica some 19 years ago, I knew that I had struck gold.  What I didn’t know was that I was sitting on a goldmine. Jessica is one of the most complex people I know. She’s unpredictable, inexplicable, and incorrigible, but in all the best ways, because underlying every thought, word, and action lies a heart of gold.  

              Whether it’s loving her family, caring for animals, or adding the final touches to her most recent work of art, Jessica sets the gold standard.  She’s had her share of tough times and sorrows that no one should suffer, but she has always pulled through with the knowledge that you can’t have a rainbow without any rain and with the unshakeable conviction that at the end of every rainbow is a pot of gold.

While it would be impolite to mention a lady’s age, let’s just say that this birthday presents a golden opportunity to celebrate a woman who’s as good as gold.

Happy Birthday, Jessica!

Love, Caitlin, Annie, and Mike