Christ did not cast himself from the pinnacle of the temple. He did not
leap into the abyss; he did not tempt God. But he did descend into the abyss of
death, into the night of abandonment, and into the desolation of the
defenseless. He ventured this leap as an act of God’s love for men. And so he
knew that, ultimately, when he leaped he could only fall into the kindly hands
of the Father.
This brings to light the real meaning of Psalm 91, which has to do with
the right to the ultimate and unlimited trust of which the Psalm speaks: if you
follow the will of God, you know that in spite of all the terrible things that
happen to you, you will never lose a final refuge. You know that the foundation
of the world is love, so that even when no human being can or will help you,
you may go on, trusting in the One who loves you. Yet this trust, which we
cultivate on the authority of Scripture and at the invitation of the Risen
Lord, is something quite different from the reckless defiance of God that would
make God our servant.
Pope Benedict XVI, Jesus of Nazareth Vol.1, p. 38
Reflection – It’s
been quite a while since I’ve had anything from Pope Benedict on the blog.
Psalm 91 is quite the psalm, if you’re not familiar with it – it is the one
quoted by the devil to Jesus in the temptations in the desert: ‘He will command
his angels to watch over you, lest you dash your foot against a stone.’
There is quite a
bit more along those lines: ‘You will not fear the terror of the night, nor the
arrows that fly by day, nor the plague that prowls in the darkness, nor the
scourge that lays waste at noon.’ It is one of the great Scriptural prayers of
utter and complete trust in God, a total and unreserved act of faith in the
providential care of God.
And yet, as the
Pope points out here, this faith and trust are not borne out by a world in
which bad things never happen to good people, but only to ‘bad’ people. Jesus
plunged into the abyss of death, and in this knew the love and care of his
Father in heaven. So often we human beings grapple painfully with that – we try
to be good people and live in a way pleasing to God, and then when something
terrible happens to us our to someone we love, our faith is shaken. Isn’t God
supposed to be taking care of us?
Wasn’t God supposed
to take care of his Beloved Son? For a Christian, there should be no challenge
to faith even if the worst thing we can think of happens. Even if we are indeed
caught in the ‘abyss of death, the night of abandonment, the desolation of the
defenseless’, and our emotions are all where they of course must be in that
position, we know God is with us, Jesus has gone before us, Love has not and
will not fail us.
I’m thinking here
of all the Christians who are facing exile or death right now in Egypt and
Syria and a handful of other countries. I realize well that it is one thing to
write about trusting God and plunging into this or that abyss when, in fact, I
am sitting in a chair in Canada on a most beautiful fall day, surrounded by a
family who love me, living in a society that is fundamentally prosperous and at
peace.
Quite another to
entrust one’s life to God when at any moment men with guns might burst in and
kill you and your family. And yet these people—our brothers and sisters in
Christ—are indeed doing just that, it seems, or at least being called to do
that. It is good for us who live in the relatively sheltered world of North
America to be aware of these situations, certainly to pray for them, but also
to be clear ourselves about what trust and faith is, and just what kind of road
God asks us to walk in this world.
In North America,
we labor greatly under the shadow of ‘prosperity Gospel Christianity’, which
shows up in many forms. Essentially, the idea that if you give your life to God
good things should happen to you, and if you turn away from God bad things will
happen to you. And so of course the people who have bad stuff happen to them
must, on some level, be lousy rotten sinners who got it coming to them, and the
people who prosper must deserve it.
We all know this is
silly, especially when we’re the poor saps who have the bad things happen to
us, and our neighbors across the street who are so horrible have good things
happen, but it is a silliness that has put down deep roots into our culture,
for long historical reasons that are unnecessary to explore.
Dear Fr. Denis,
ReplyDeleteYou said "I realize well that it is one thing to write about trusting God and plunging into this or that abyss when, in fact, I am sitting in a chair in Canada on a most beautiful fall day, surrounded by a family who love me, living in a society that is fundamentally prosperous and at peace."
I believe that might be so to enable you to reflect as you did. Indeed, your words are well spoken and well written.
Kindest regards - John Lynch.
Okay, but what if you feel the bad stuff that happens to you was, in fact, deserved? That you brought it on yourself by not listening to God or following his will? How does one cope with that kind of suffering?
ReplyDeleteMercy, mercy, mercy. That's my answer - in fact, that is my life and my hope and my joy. I think the great thing I have learned, at least for myself, is that even the terrible sufferings our sins inflict upon us, with all the guilt and shame that accompany them, can be transformed when we turn to God and cry out for His help, into a mysterious sharing in his Passion. The sin is not that, nor is the immediate pain and anguish that befalls us, but by his mercy, our grief and sorrow for our sins becomes a very precious sharing in his offering for the world.
DeleteThat is my absolute conviction, and I hope it helps you. God bless you.
It does help, thank you. I needed to hear that. I sometimes find it hard to believe that crosses I brought upon myself can be used for good too but I try to believe it.
DeleteGod bless you. Well, that's the journey we're all on - saved sinners, one and all!
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