These reflections won't be daily, but I'll try to get them up at least three days a week. Some will be on the daily Mass readings, some, like today, will be drawn from the Divine Office. These are quick meditations taken from my half hour morning meditation. They may not be fully formed, and I'm sure there will be gaps in logic. I only hope they aren't superficial. I hope they help you in your own praying over the Scriptures.
From the Office of Readings for Wednesday of the Twenty Fifth Week of Ordinary Time
Ezekiel 37:1-14
Thus says the Lord GOD to these bones: Listen! I will make breath enter you so you may come to life.
I will put sinews on you, make flesh grow over you, cover you with skin, and put breath into you so you may come to life. Then you shall know that I am the LORD. (v. 5-6)
He said to me: Son of man, these bones are the whole house of Israel! They are saying, “Our bones are dried up, our hope is lost, and we are cut off.”
Therefore, prophesy and say to them: Thus says the Lord GOD: Look! I am going to open your graves; I will make you come up out of your graves, my people, and bring you back to the land of Israel. (v. 11-12)
This striking passage, typical of the extraordinary visions that fill this book, was meant to be a sign of hope for the Israelites in exile. Ezekiel wasn’t speaking literally of the resurrection when he wrote of the people rising from their graves, but was pointing to their eventual rising from the metaphorical grave of exile, and their return to Jerusalem. Renewed by His Spirit the Lord would restore their integrity as a nation dedicated to His service. As disciples of Christ we see this passage’s highest fulfillment in Jesus’ own resurrection, along with the promise that those who have faith in him will one day share in that fullness of life, with their graves literally opening, and their glorified bodies
We as a people and as individuals can feel like those dry bones. It could be aridity in prayer, or the stress of work or family crises that drains us of our energy. Sometimes plans and dreams that we have for our life or the lives of our children don't come to pass, and we wonder where God is. We were so sure that our will and the will of God were the same, and yet heartache is all we feel. We can't see beyond the present troubles to perceive the big picture of our lives and other possibilities that the Lord might have in store us. We certainly need to live in the here and now, but it’s possible to get so caught up in the present moment we miss the forest for the trees. We can lose hope, forgetting that the trials of the present are nothing compared with the future God has in mind.
When I read these passages from Ezekiel from the Office of Readings in these days I can't help but think of the big picture. Israel was in exile because she didn't follow God's commandments. Israel's history is a series of triumphs and defeats, and theses risings and falls are connected to alternating periods of fidelity and infidelity to God. The fall of Jerusalem, the dispersal of the people and the destruction of the Temple were seen as fatal blows by those who suffered these indignities. God told them through Ezekiel that He could restore life to that which was thought dead. He would restore the nation, the people and the Temple, breathing into them new life.
The Church, in the West anyway, can be said to resemble these dried bones. The numbers of people who self identify as Catholic or Christian is declining, and many of those who remain can feel confused and disheartened. There is a revival of the scandals of the last decade that is shaking the confidence of the faithful in their leaders, while confirming the agnostic or atheist in their skepticism. Vatican II was supposed to be a second Pentecost, and the Millennium was going to see a new springtime for the Church. Yet the march of secularization seems to be driving the Church into a deeper cultural exile with no end in sight.
Of course, we must have faith. God's will will be done, if not now, if not during our earthly life times, it will be completed certainly in His good time. As Catholics faith is not a noun but a verb. Israel lost the land because they did not live the faith that was handed on to them. They thought they were adult enough to do their own wills, and of course God would go along with it. They were collectively like Adam and Eve who stretched out their hands to grasp the fruit of the Tree of the Knowledge of Good and Evil. They would judge for themselves what was right or wrong according to their consciences. They would adopt the practices of their gentile neighbors, in cultic, economic and moral matters, keeping the Law in word but not in deed. So God, in His mercy, at the very least permitted the exile to happen in order to wake them up to their sins, call them back, purify them, and return them to the Land.
As Church the Lord is permitting us to pass through this trial. We have long believed that we can live on our own, following our own ways, and somehow in the following of our own wills is equal to following God's. As a wider society we have made the personal conscience sovereign, and it has brought cultural disintegration and spiritual sterility. The Church has made a decision to swim with the flow of these societal trends, and it shouldn't come as a surprise that fragmentation and spiritual dryness have followed.
The bones of the Church may appear lifeless, dry and disjointed. But it will be the breath of the Lord that will revive her. He will raise us up, while literally on the last day, metaphorically here and now whenever now happens to be. As I wrote, faith is a verb, so we need to respond by repentance. Only then will the New Pentecost and Spring Time promised to us will truly come to pass. Only when we have the humility to align our consciences with the will of God will, when we stop willing our own power but surrender to God's, will we really be given a vivifying portion of His grace.
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