April 19,
2020
John
20.19-31
+ I saw a
cartoon on Facebook yesterday that I just loved.
In it, it
shows the 11 apostles (sans Judas) joining in on a Zoom meeting.
In the
corner, there is a blank square for Jesus.
From the
square, Jesus says, “Hey.”
Simon
says, “How on earth is he in the meetings?’
And in the
far corner is Thomas, who says, “Unless he turns on his camera I will not
believe it.”
Well, in
that very simply cartoon, we get where we are right now in our current
situation perfectly.
Because
if the life of Jesus were happening right now, we know that is exactly what it
would be like.
But I get
cartoon-Thomas’ skepticism.
I would
be the same way.
And I
would probably feel the same about the Thomas we encounter in today’s Gospel
reading.
Thomas,
as we just heard, refused to believe
that Jesus was resurrected until he had put his fingers in the wounds of Jesus.
You know
what?
I’d be the same way.
Well,
maybe I wouldn’t insist on putting my fingers in a wound.
That’s a
bit extreme.
But,
certainly, if someone I knew and cared for died and suddenly everyone is
telling me that person is now actually alive, I would definitely doubt that.
And if I
knew that person had died and was now standing in front of me, I would still be
skeptical.
Skeptical
of my sanity, if nothing else.
Or my
eyesight.
So, for
Thomas, it wasn’t enough that Jesus actually appeared to him in the
flesh—Jesus, was no ghost after all.
He stood
there in the flesh—wounds and all.
Only when
Thomas had placed his finger in the
wounds, would he believe.
That’s
great for Thomas.
But, the
fact is, for the rest of us, we don’t get it so easy.
We will
struggle.
We will
struggle with things like the Resurrection.
Sure, we
understand “resurrections” in our lives.
We’ve all
known what it is be reborn, to feel joy after bad things happen.
But to
believe in this event in the life of Jesus—this Resurrection.
The Resurrection.
He died,
he was buried, and now, all of a sudden, he is alive.
And is
still alive. For us. Right now.
It’s
hard.
Our
rational minds rebel against this.
It’s easy
to doubt.
But
faith, that’s hard.
It’s not
easy to have faith.
I don’t
have to tell anyone watching here this morning about faith.
We all
know how hard it really is
It takes
work and discipline.
More
likely than not, we can all think of at least one or two things we’d rather be
doing this Sunday morning than tuning into this Mass at this time.
We could
be doing so many other things in our quarantine.
We could be
sleeping in.
We could
have a nice long breakfast with our families.
We could
be reading the newspaper.
We could
watch TV while lounging on the couch, or we could be sitting at the computer.
But
instead, we made the choice to tune in to our Mass and participate virtually.
We made a
choice to “be” here this morning, and worship a God we cannot see, not touch.
We made a
choice to come here and celebrate an event that our rational minds tell us
could never have happened.
And not
just celebrate.
But to
stand up and profess belief in it, even if we might struggle with it.
But even
if we struggle with it—it’s all right.
It’s all
right to struggle and doubt and wrestle with it.
A strong
relationship to God takes work—just as any other relationship in our life takes
work.
It takes
discipline.
It takes
concentrated effort.
As I say,
over and over again, being a believer in God does not just involve being nice
on occasion and smiling.
It means
living one’s life fully and completely as a believer.
And being
a Christian is even more refined.
As
Christians we are committed to follow Jesus—this resurrected Jesus.
But it’s
even more than that.
Throughout
the Easter season we are celebrating the Resurrection of Jesus.
That fact is a difficult ones for us to
understand and believe in.
Certainly,
rationally it might be easy to objectify
it and say that if it happened, it happened then, to Jesus.
It really
has nothing to do with us.
But if we
just live as though the Resurrection didn’t happen only to Jesus but us too-if
we believe that God has and will raise us up just as God raised Jesus—then,
that covers so much of that doubt.
Sometimes
we just have to square our shoulders and move forward as best we can in our
faith.
We just
need to live into it, fully and completely, and let our doubts take care of
themselves.
Certainly
we cannot let ourselves wallow in doubt.
If we’re
going to wallow in anything, we should wallow in the Resurrection and life and
light and God.
The best
way to overcome doubt is simply to get up and go out and just strive to be the
best Presence of Christ we can be in this world.
Of
course, that’s hard to do when we’re in quarantine.
But we
can do it in our daily lives, in our presence on social media, in our care for
those around us, in our prayers for those around us.
In
whatever ways we can, we all should be striving to simply BE a reflection of
God’s all-encompassing love and goodness in the world, in whatever ways we can.
The key
words here are “love” and “goodness.”
Yes,
things like the Resurrection and the Incarnation are hard to wrap our minds
around.
They
don’t relate well, sometimes, to our day-to-day lives.
But,
loving God and loving one another does.
Of
course, that isn’t that easy either.
But when
we do this, we are encompassing every possible thing that the Resurrection
means in our lives.
When we
do that, we are doing what the Resurrection tells us to do.
By doing
so, we bring the Easter joy and light to a world that seems ruled right now be
fear and financial anxiety and insane people like those protesters who think we
should out others in jeopardy simply because they are being inconvenienced by
staying, a place wherein callousness and ugliness and utter stupidity seem to
reign supreme.
It is
difficult to be the conduit of the Light and Presence—the love and goodness—of
Christ when others are shouting in hatred and bigotry in the same name of
Jesus.
Now, for
Thomas, he saw.
He
touched.
It was
all clear to him.
But we
don’t get that chance.
“Blessed
are those who believe but don’t see,” Jesus says this morning.
We are those blessed ones.
All of
us.
Our
belief—our faith—doesn’t have to be perfect.
We will
still always doubt.
Will
still always question.
And
that’s all right.
We are
still the ones Jesus is speaking of in this morning’s Gospel.
Blessed
are you all.
You
believe—or strive to believe—but don’t see.
Seen or
unseen, we know God is here. With us. Right now.
Even in
the midst of a pandemic
Right
here.
Right
with us.
One day,
we will not be experiencing God through this veil which seems to separate us.
One day
that veil will be lifted.
One day,
yes, we will really see God.
We will,
on some glorious day—in our own Resurrection—run to God and see God face to
face.
And in
that moment, our faith will then finally be fulfilled.
Doubt
will die for good. Then.
Blessed
are we who believe but don’t see now.
The
Kingdom of Heaven is truly ours.
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