Homily for February 11th, 2017: Genesis 3:9-24.
Have you
ever felt so ashamed of yourself that you wanted to run away and hide? Today’s
first reading is about a man who felt that way. After disobeying God’s command,
Ada m hides, hoping to avoid a
confrontation with the loving Creator and Father against whom he has
rebelled.
When God pursues him and asks, “Where
are you?” the man replies: “I was afraid ... so I hid myself.” He thought he
would find happiness by ‘doing his own thing.’ Instead he finds only
disappointment, frustration, and shame. Is there anyone here who has never had
a similar experience? This simple story is no primitive folk tale. It is the
story of Everyman with a capital “E” – true to our common experience of life.
If the story has a moral, it is this. We find happiness, joy, and peace only
when we stop trying to run away and hide from God, and begin entrusting
ourselves to him in faith.
“In faith” is
crucial. It means trusting God. That does not come easily to us. Our natural
instinct is to trust ourselves. Most of the time we enjoy playing the leading
role in what Fr. Robert Barron, widely recognized as the Bishop Fulton Sheen of
our day, calls our “egodrama” – an apt term for the idea that life is really
all about me, and I’m in charge, thank you.
It takes most
of us years, with many falls into disgrace and failure, to learn that life is
not all about me. We begin really to live, and to enjoy happiness, fulfillment,
and peace, only when we start to enter into what Fr. Barron calls the
“theodrama” – God’s drama. He plays the leading role, he is in charge.
People who do
that to a heroic decree are called saints. They surrender their lives to the
One who made them, using their parents as his instruments: the Lord God. St. Ignatius Loyola, founder of the Society of Jesus (the
Jesuits), wrote what has become a classic prayer which expresses this
surrender. I learned it at age 12. I have prayed it daily ever since. It goes
like this:
“Take, O Lord, and receive my entire
life: my liberty, my understanding, my memory, my will. All that I am and have
you have given me. I give back to you all, to be disposed of according to your
good pleasure. Give me only the comfort of your presence, and the joy of your
love. With these I shall be more than rich, and shall desire nothing more.”
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