Understand
what it means to give oneself away. To strip oneself of one’s freedom out of
freedom; and out of love no longer to be free or to be lord over oneself; no
longer to be able to determine where the journey will take you; to surrender oneself,
to deliver oneself over to the series of consequences that carry us off in a
direction we did not want—where to?
You
leap down from a high cliff. The leap is freely made, and yet, the moment you
leap, gravity leaps upon you, and you
tumble exactly like a dead stone to the very bottom of the gorge. This is how I
decided to give myself. To give myself right out of my hand. To whom? It did
not matter. To sin, to the world, to all of you, to the devil, to the Church,
to the Kingdom of Heaven, to the Father… I wanted to be the one given away par
excellence.
The
corpse over which the vultures gather. The Consumed, the Eaten, the Drunk, the
Spilled, the Poured Out. The Plaything. The Worn Out. The one squeezed to the
very dregs. The one trod upon to infinity. The one run over. The one thinned to
air. The liquefied into an ocean. The Dissolved.
This
was the plan; this was the will of the Father. By fulfilling it through
obedience (the fulfillment itself was obedience), I have filled the world from
heaven down to hell, and every knee must bend before me, and all tongues must
confess me. Now I am all in all, and this is why the death which poured me out
is my victory.
Reflection – Well, they did it! Yesterday, in a simple
ceremony, three young people—a woman, a layman, and a priest—made their first
promises of poverty, chastity, and obedience in Madonna House. They ‘took the
plunge’, jumped off that cliff, handed themselves over to gravity, as it were.
Did, in short,
what Jesus did. As von Balthasar so well and aptly describes in this passage.
‘Delivered over to a series of consequences that (perhaps) we did not want.’
Isn’t this what every married couple do when they make their vows? Or every
priest on his ordination? Or every consecrated person? And for those neither
married, ordained, nor consecrated, there is a serious adult choice that comes
to you at some point or other, to hand oneself over to the mystery of love and
of Christ in life, too, that is no less total and real.
We live in a
world that is so deeply averse to all that, so self-protective, so guarded. Get
married, but if it doesn’t ‘work out’ as you planned, get divorced. Or if you don’t
like the idea of that, just don’t get married at all. The divorce rate is
falling, but that is mostly because more and more young people just are not
bothering with marriage at all.
To be given
away, to be used up, to be at least a faint echo of this total love and total
gift with is Jesus—this has never been easy, and perhaps really there have
always been few takers of that divine offer. But today there is more and more a
culture of selfishness which positively encourages people to put themselves
first and avoid any kind of ‘being used up, consumed, spilled, worn out.’
But when we
avoid this, we avoid Jesus. We avoid the victory of Christ in our lives. We
avoid the grand adventure of love and sacrifice, heroism and nobility, fearsome
risks and awesome rewards.
Someone said to
me yesterday, in a completely different context, that in life you pay the fees,
or you pay the fines. This seems like a pretty profound statement to me. In
other words, we wear ourselves out loving as Christ loved, or we wear ourselves
out taking care of ourselves and protecting ourselves from life. Either way, we
end our lives worn out—it’s just that one way is an ‘entry fee’, if you will,
into the glorious kingdom, and the other is a punitive fine for a life
misspent.
But really, the
focus is on neither fees nor fines—the focus is on Jesus. What Jesus did. How
Jesus loved. His love spilled out, consumed, eaten, drunk, used but never used
up, worn out yet perpetually new, dissolved yet never any weaker, never any
less. This is why we marry ‘until death do we part,’ why we promise poverty,
chastity, obedience forever, why we embrace priestly consecration as an
indelible character, why we say yes to baptismal consecration and build our
lives on it.
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