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Feast of the Epiphany (B)
05 January 03


 

Exactly one year ago on New Years Eve, a young couple learned that they would be having their first child sometime in late August or early September 2002.  And, just four months ago, a healthy baby boy was born to a very happy mother and father.  Several weeks later, after professing their faith in God, rejecting the power of Evil, and stating their belief in the resurrection of the body and life in the world to come, a priest baptized their infant son.  A festive family christening party ensued and, for this young couple, everything in the world seemed just about perfect.

On this past New Years Eve, exactly one year to the day of the physician’s announcement that the young couple would be having their first baby, their infant son died.  Only four short months ago at his baptism, the parents held their first newborn in their arms, experiencing great joy and hope for their future, thankful to God for blessing their lives with a son.  Now, four very long months later, the parents held their baby in their arms as he breathed his last.

How suddenly happiness transforms into sadness!  How quickly joy and hope give way to grief and despair!

It’s truly a sad and heart-wrenching story, isn’t it?  Wouldn’t each of us like to be able to re-write this ghastly script so that, in the end, there would be no death and everyone would live happily ever after?

Unfortunately, no matter how much or how hard any one of us wishes, no one can re-write the script.  Not the parents.  Not the doctors.  Nor can we re-write the script.  Like the Wise Men from the East in today’s gospel, all we can do is to contemplate the sad and tragic facts to discern where they are leading us, and, hopefully, to discover for ourselves the only source of true and abiding happiness, the type that can never be taken away.

Looking at this couple, they found great happiness in their newborn son.  For this couple’s happiness to endure, however, everything would have to follow the script they had written, not only for themselves and their marriage but also for their infant son and their new family as well.  Tragically, it was a short-lived happiness, dangling from the beginning on what proved to be a very fragile thread.  Where the couple believed that God had expressed Himself so powerfully just four months previously and made them so happy, the parents today experience God as so very absent.  With the death of their infant son, happiness has given way to sadness.  And, as they contemplate the facts they cannot change no matter how hard they might try or wish, their grief has only one target, God, who the young parents believe didn’t manifest Himself in the powerful way they so desperately wanted during their time of great need.

Many—if not most—of us are very much like this couple.  We look for happiness in the things of this world that promise to give us so much joy and hope.  As long as everything proceeds according to the story as we’ve scripted it, it’s so easy to be thankful to God for his blessings.  But, when everything suddenly falls apart and we find ourselves shocked and grieved by the realization that a different script has been substituted for the one we’ve written, we find it so easy not only to blame God for all that has gone awry in our lives but also to justify our anger at Him for not doing what we want, when we want Him to do it, and in the way we want Him to do it.

It’s something that happens perhaps all too frequently.  Unlike the Wise Men from the East, however, we allow unhappiness to blind us from contemplating the hard and painful facts, from seeing the “larger pattern,” and from “connecting the dots” which would otherwise reveal what really is transpiring in truly awful events and circumstances and the pathway we must trod if we are to discover where true and abiding happiness is found.

Perhaps it sounds strange, but it truly isn’t strange from the perspective of faith: God is most present when we are most powerless.  Whether we’re clinging to a dead child or spouse, standing alone and facing a terminal disease we know that we cannot conquer, seeing a child or spouse selling one’s soul to an addiction, reeling after having been terminated from a job, or realizing that our parents refuse to love one another, we desperately want it to be the other way around, don’t we?  And, in our impotence, we demand: “Why doesn’t God do something?”

Powerless to keep their infant son alive, this couple wished with every sinew of their being that the Almighty would swoop down from heaven and intervene—to show forth the power of His mighty arm—and save them from the awful moment of terror staring them straight in the eye.  As hard as it is to conceive, it was in their powerlessness at the very moment of their infant son’s death that God was manifesting Himself.  The facts of this tragedy were pointing out the pathway this couple must trod, that is, if they are to discover where their true and abiding happiness is to be found.  In that moment of the young couple’s powerlessness when the power of Evil robbed the young couple of what had made them so happy, God was present as the facts of their infant son’s death cast light upon the choice confronting the young couple: “Do you believe the power of Evil will ultimately be victorious?  Or, do you believe in the resurrection of the body and the life of the world to come?”

When we find ourselves powerless to ward off the death of a child or spouse, powerless to overcome a terminal disease, powerless to stop a beloved from selling one’s soul to an addiction, powerless to get our job back, or powerless to make our parents love one another, we also wish with every fiber of our being that the Almighty would swoop down from heaven and intervene—to show forth the power of His mighty—and save us from the moment of terror staring us straight in the eye.  As hard as it is to conceive, it is in these moments of powerlessness that God is present.  The facts of the tragedies cast light upon the pathway we must trod if we are to discover where our true and abiding happiness is to be found.  In the moment of our powerlessness, when the power of Evil robs us of what makes us happy, God is present as the facts challenge us: “Do you believe the power of Evil is almighty?  Or, do you believe in God the Father almighty, Creator of heaven and of earth?”

It is so easy to mouth the Creed Sunday after Sunday, that is, as long as everything proceeds according to the script we’ve crafted.  It is so easy to delude ourselves into falsely believing that nothing will ever shake our faith.  But, when the power of Evil intervenes in our lives and re-writes the script and as the ensuring terror looks us square in the eye and we stand powerless in the middle of the chaos, it is in this moment that God is present...as hard as that is to believe.  And the facts cast light upon the self-defining choice before us: “Do you believe the power of Evil is almighty?  Or, do you believe in God the Father almighty, Creator of heaven and of earth?”

The word “Epiphany” means “manifestation.”  Today’s Feast of the Epiphany is the day when Christians throughout the world celebrate how God manifested His presence through a powerless infant who was to be discovered by traveling westward, following God’s light and leaving behind everything that made them happy.  For the Wise Men from the East, the facts told them that their true and abiding happiness was to be discovered in a powerless infant—not a powerful king—because the infant they would find in that manger in Bethlehem was God’s only Son, “Light of Light, true God of true God, begotten not created.”  The Wise Men didn’t know it at the time but, one day in the not-all-too-distant future, this powerless infant would experience powerlessness as he would suffer and be put to a gruesome death.  We all know what he said as he gasped his last breath: “Father, into your hands I commend my spirit.”  Through the powerlessness Jesus freely embraced, God the Father manifested His almighty power and raised His only Son from the grave on Easter Sunday, putting asunder the greatest of all manifestations of Evil, the power of death.

As strange and as contradictory as it may sound, God manifests His almighty power in our powerlessness.  While the Wise Men brought gifts of gold, frankincense, and myrrh to pay homage to the great truth they discovered laying before them in that manger in Bethlehem, let us not forget that God Himself had just given the world the gift of His only Son, the one who freely took upon himself our powerlessness, to the point that he hung powerless upon the Cross facing the fact the he would die.

The Feast of the Epiphany is not really about the Wise Men and the gifts they gave to the infant Jesus.  The feast is also not really about us and what we give to God.  Instead, today’s feast is about remembering what God has given us and continues to give us.  If we but follow the light of faith and contemplate the facts surrounding our powerlessness, we—just like the Wise Men from the East—can choose to trod the pathway that leads to true and abiding happiness.  This pathway is discovered only by those who freely chose in the pain of their powerlessness to believe “in God, the Father Almighty, the Creator of heaven and of earth...in the communion of the saints, the resurrection of the body, and the life of the world to come.”

 

 

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