Tobit Or Not Tobit (Faithful To God’s Will)

Wednesday of Week 9 in Ordinary Time (Year I)
Tobit 3:1-11,16-17 | Psalm 24(25):2-9 | Mark 12:18-27


‘so now, do with me as you will’ (Tobit 3:6)

How often do we let God have His way in our lives?

When we run up against obstacles on our journey, how often do we surrender ourselves to Him and ask Him for His guidance?

Tobit and Sarah show us two different yet distressingly familiar perspectives in dealing with unbearable circumstances. Both ask God to take their lives, weary of their affliction.

The younger Sarah, though, first contemplates going her own way, and taking her own life. Too many youths today also think of it as a quick and easy way to end their pain. She pulls back from the brink after realizing how her death would only prolong the suffering of her loved ones; I hope and pray that more of her modern contemporaries will do the same.

Tobit, long in years, leaves it in the hands of God, recognizing that his life is His to dispose of as He wills it. Jesus later teaches his disciples, and us through scripture, to believe the same:

Our Father in heaven, may your name be held holy,
your kingdom come, your will be done, on earth as in heaven (Matthew 6:9-10)

and He practised what He preached, during His darkest hour at Gethsemane:

And going on a little further he fell on his face and prayed. ‘My Father,’ he said ‘if it is possible, let this cup pass me by. Nevertheless, let it be as you, not I, would have it.’ (Matthew 26:39)

In these troubled times, it’s even more important to surrender to the will of God, that He may show us the road of salvation that He’s already mapped out for us. As today’s psalm reminds us:

Good and upright is the Lord
He shows us the way
He guides the meek to justice,
He teaches the humble to follow His ways

To You, O Lord, I lift up
I lift up my soul, my God

Amen.

A Bit to the World, The Rest to God

Tuesday of Week 9 in Ordinary Time (Year I)
Tobit 2:9-14 | Psalm 111(112):1-2,7-9 | Mark 12:13-17


‘What about your own alms? What about your own good works? Everyone knows what return you have had for them.’ (Tobit 2:14)

Tomorrow, two people I know will make their final journey here on earth. Both are mothers:

one contracted an infection while in hospital for an unrelated procedure, and quickly succumbed to the twin ravages of old age and pneumonia,

but the other leaves behind three teenage sons and a grieving father, struggling to cope with the loss of his beloved after a long illness, and now having to raise one special-needs almost-adult by himself.

Anna’s rebuke of her husband certainly stung Tobit, probably more than the bird droppings that blinded him. It’s hard not to connect this to my friend’s sufferings; after many years of serving God faithfully, he’s now in such a difficult position.

I’m sure many former Catholics have left the faith for the same reason. “What kind of God is this, who rewards my loyalty with pain and suffering?!?!”

I think an answer lies in today’s Gospel, when Jesus reminds us to:

‘Give back to Caesar what belongs to Caesar – and to God what belongs to God.’ (Mark 12:17)

So what exactly belongs to God? In a nutshell: Love, faithfulness, and praise.

That’s pretty much all He’s ever asked of us, but we have problems giving Him even that little, when we unconsciously give priority to our worldly cares.

This world wants us to be materially rich, to accumulate more belongings than we know what to do with, all the better to assert our superiority over others.

This world wants us to achieve our riches through deliberate quashing of our rivals, competitors in a zero-sum game that defies the logic of cooperative love.

This world wants us to be self-centered.

Yet I believe Jesus is telling us: Why not give back to the world what belongs to the world?

Why not give back the temptation to pursue personal gain at the expense of others?

Why not give back the lust for possessions for which we have no need?

Why not give back the “me against the world” attitude?

And what would we give back to God then, in the person of our brothers and sisters?

Why not give back the love He so freely gave us, lending our resources, our time, and our talents to those who need help?

Why not give back the faithfulness He demonstrated to us through the Passion of His only Son, by going just a little out of our way to befriend the lost in spirit, drawing them back into community both during Sunday Eucharist and the weekdays in between?

Why not give back the praise He’s due, making an effort to open our hearts during worship at mass, letting go of all our reluctance and clock-watching, just to look at the Body and Blood of Christ and truly see Him therein?

Tobit was a good man who suffered a lot, but he also stayed the course of faithfulness and love despite his temporal suffering. We can but follow his example, and the example of all the faithful whose deeds are records in holy scripture.

Amen.

Two-Bit Tobits

Monday of Week 9 in Ordinary Time (Year I)
Tobit 1:3,2:1-8 | Psalm 111(112):1-2,3b-6 | Mark 12:1-12
Saint Boniface, Bishop, Martyr
Acts 26:19-23 | Psalm 116(117):1-2 | John 10:11-16


At our feast of Pentecost (the feast of Weeks) there was a good dinner. I took my place for the meal; the table was brought to me and various dishes were brought. Then I said to my son Tobias, ‘Go, my child, and seek out some poor, loyal-hearted man among our brothers exiled in Nineveh, and bring him to share my meal. I will wait until you come back, my child.’ (Tobit 2:1-2)

Hospitality figures prominently in Holy Scripture. The most obvious example is that of the Good Samaritan, but Tobit too is worthy of emulation.

Banished from Nineveh for daring to bury his countrymen who were slain by the previous king, he’d only just been reunited with his wife, his son, and his riches. Yet, in his happiness, he thought to share his joy with the less fortunate.

Can we be even half as generous as Tobit?

Are we even willing to part with an insignificant fraction of our wealth and time, to be two-bit Tobits?

Imagine what an army of two-bit Tobits could accomplish, to ease the suffering and pain of those around us.

What’s stopping us?

Perhaps it’s, as Archbishop mentioned in his exhortation yesterday, our lack of community spirit, a distressing development for Catholics steeped in the words of love.

Or perhaps we immerse ourselves so thoroughly in our daily activities, that we fail to notice the poor and disadvantaged in our midst?

Surely we can do better.

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In another sad nod to Tobit, let us pray for the families in London who will be burying their loved ones soon, lost to the irrational hatred that corrupted faith visits upon us all.

Lord, You are author of Life and Love, not of destruction and hatred. Help us see others around us as worthy of Love, even those who do not acknowledge You. Help us stand firm against those who would corrupt and convince others that there is an unbridgeable gulf between “faithful” and “heathen”. Show us the way to conversion of hardened hearts through Love, that all mankind may one day understand and appreciate Your boundless Mercy. Amen.

Veni, Sancte Spiritus!

Pentecost
Acts 2:1-11 | Psalm 103(104):1,24,29-31,34 | 1 Corinthians 12:3-7,12-13 | John 20:19-23


I thought about what I would write tonight, then I realized that nothing I could say meant more to me than the words I would be singing tomorrow, so…

Holy Spirit, Lord of Light,
From the clear celestial height
Thy pure beaming radiance give.

Come, thou Father of the poor,
Come with treasures which endure
Come, thou light of all that live!

Thou, of all consolers best,
Thou, the soul’s delightful guest,
Dost refreshing peace bestow

Thou in toil art comfort sweet
Pleasant coolness in the heat
Solace in the midst of woe.

Light immortal, light divine,
Visit thou these hearts of thine,
And our inmost being fill:

If thou take thy grace away,
Nothing pure in man will stay
All his good is turned to ill.

Heal our wounds, our strength renew
On our dryness pour thy dew
Wash the stains of guilt away:

Bend the stubborn heart and will
Melt the frozen, warm the chill
Guide the steps that go astray.

Thou, on us who evermore
Thee confess and thee adore,
With thy sevenfold gifts descend:

Give us comfort when we die
Give us life with thee on high
Give us joys that never end.

Amen.

 

Fruitful Harvest of the Spirit

Saturday of the 7th Week of Eastertide
Acts 28:16-20,30-31 | Psalm 10(11):4-5,7 | John 21:20-25
Saints Charles Lwanga and his Companions, Martyrs
2 Maccabees 7:1-2,9-14 | Psalm 123(124):2-5,7-8 | Matthew 5:1-12


Last night, I attended a talk by Fr. Paul Staes at our parish, in preparation for the great feast of Pentecost.

The title was deceptively straightforward: “No Spiritual Life Without The Spirit”. His delivery was similarly gentle, hiding the gut-punch of personal admission that we were mostly sleepwalking through our spiritual lives, always wanting to be “in charge” of our secular and spiritual lives, but left with aimless and meaningless repetition of ancient formulas and actions in both arenas.

It’s no wonder we often see each other as angry bees, rushing breathlessly around in our busyness, ignoring each other as much as possible, funeral faces firmly bolted on.

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Over the past year, I’ve written quite often about how pleasurable it is to be pleasant to everyone around me, especially those who are providing me service in one form or another.

I hope that the recipients of my little kindness were “infected” just enough to pass some joy and hope on to others. Perhaps some of those folks were teetering on the cliffs of despair, and that small ray of human sunshine they received from my friends-in-passing helped them pull back from a literal plunge to their end.

It sounds like a heartwarming scene in a movie, with swelling music to match, doesn’t it? It seems like an improbable fantasy, but so’s hope in a world determined to cling to bleakness. Why not let a few flowers of love blossom in men’s hearts?

So on this last day of the Novena to the Holy Spirit, let us reflect on how we can “pollinate” the souls of those around us, by living out the 3 Be’s as Fr. Paul described them to us:

  • Believe the words of faith that we now utter without thought, through active pondering and prayer.
  • Belong to our parish community, rather than holding others at arm’s length, so that we may come to depend on them, and they on us.
  • Behave like true children of God, overflowing cornucopias of joy and hope for the world.

The gifts of the Holy Spirit perfect the supernatural virtues by enabling us to practice them with greater docility to divine inspiration. As we grow in the knowledge and love of God under the direction of the Holy Spirit, our service becomes more sincere and generous, the practice of virtue more perfect. Such acts of virtue leave the heart filled with joy and consolation and are known as Fruits of the Holy Spirit. These Fruits in turn render the practice of virtue more attractive and become a powerful incentive for still greater efforts in the service of God, to serve Whom is to reign.

Come, O Divine Spirit, fill my heart with Thy heavenly fruits, Thy charity, joy, peace, patience, benignity, goodness, faith, mildness, and temperance, that I may never weary in the service of God, but by continued faithful submission to Thy inspiration may merit to be united eternally with Thee in the love of the Father and the Son. Amen.