23rd Sunday OT
Fr. Philip Neri Powell, OP
St. Bubba's, Turkey
Neck, LA*
A
spirit of rage and hatred has possessed the land and her people.
Portland, Seattle, Milwaukee, Kenosha, D.C. We see it almost every
day – screaming, fighting, burning, violence against the innocent;
destruction of property; the nearly mindless worship of wrath and
vengeance in the streets. Reason and the rule of law seem a distant
thing, something that held true long ago and far away. But no more.
Those charged with keeping order and protecting the innocent stand by
and watch, solemnly chanting the litany of progress and praying that
they will be last in line for the guillotine. Even some in the Church
have become drunk on the spirit of chaos, deposing the Lord in their
hearts for the fleeting but exciting dictatorship of self-righteous
finger-pointing, aligning themselves with the words and deeds of
those who hate us. When these disordered passions finally burn out,
when the consequences of these sins smack us hard in the face, the
Church's hangover is going to be staggering. The nation's hangover
may very well be fatal. Christ is victorious. . .in
the end. But –
right now – the battle must be hard fought in the hearts and minds
of those who love him. “Love does no evil to the neighbor; hence,
love is the fulfillment of the law.”
When
we talk about battles we talk about friends and enemies, allies and
opponents. Who's with us? Who's against us? There are those who hate
us b/c we belong to Christ. They may call themselves our enemies.
They may work against the Gospel. They may persecute us or try to
recruit us. But we have no enemies in this world. Christ died once
for all. This makes every man, woman, and child who lives or will
ever live the object of our charity. We have no enemies b/c there is
no one we will not try to save. Does this mean that we are obligated
to show our bellies to those who hate us? No. That we can't defend
ourselves if attacked? No. Does it mean we must welcome them and
their unrepentant spirits of rebellion and destruction into the
Church as guests? No. Nothing in the Gospel requires us to play the
fool in the face of overwhelming even violent opposition. What the
Gospel requires is that we do not see those who hate us as our
enemies. We show them Christ. Christ in us. Christ in them. And we
love b/c love is the fulfillment of the Law. The battle we are
fighting isn't Us vs. Them. It's Me vs. Me. It's You vs. You.
Make
no mistake. The Devil wants us to think that They are attacking Us,
and We have to defend Ourselves in kind. They punch. We punch back
twice as hard. And in punching back twice as hard We grow just that
much closer to becoming Them. If the Devil can keep us focused on
political events, politicians, court battles, elections, and convince
us that our lives depend on getting the right people in office to
defend us, then he can convince us that our salvation is to be found
in the princes of this world. He can get us to ignore the spiritual
battles that rage in the hearts and minds of every Christian and lay
our faith and hope at the feet of a political party or a candidate or
a platform. He can con us into thinking that we can only do Good by
voting well. This time the right governor, Senator, President will
bring us glory and vanquish evil. It's a lie. Yes, we must
participate in civil society and promote the Common Good. But the
battle that matters in the Long Run is the battle you and I are
waging against ourselves. Who is my King? Who rules my heart and
mind? Who died for me on the Cross? Who am I vowed to make manifest
in my body, in my flesh and blood? Who do I love more than my
political ideology, my sexual preference, my race, my sex, my class?
Who sits at the center of my being. . .?
If
you cannot answer those question with a resounding “Christ!” then
the battle – for you – is lost already. You might ask yourself:
how did I lose? Was I too much with the world and not enough
with Christ? Maybe I identified Christ too closely with some secular
ideology or politician. Maybe I worked hard on “doing justice”
and not enough on “being just.” Perhaps I thought those who
opposed my political preferences were my spiritual enemies, and I
fought them until I became them. I didn't love sacrificially. I
didn't love mercifully. I didn't love at all. I opposed,
confronted, and rebuked. But I didn't pray, fast, or sacrifice. I
argued, rebutted, and campaigned. But I didn't bear witness, proclaim
the Gospel, or forgive. I didn't see – in time – that we are
spiritually sick, spiritually wounded. . .and I just made us sicker;
I poured my salt on our wound. I fought, but did I love? The victory
belongs to Christ and to those who love him. Your real enemy is you
tempted to abandon Christ and embrace the world.
*This is my imaginary parish where I preach when a deacon is preaching at the real parish
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