As Catholics we often hear about the Eucharist, Jesus’ very
body and blood, which He gave to His disciples, and with Do this in remembrance of Me, also gave to us. This Eucharist is His I will be with you always gift.
In so many ways, this is Jesus’, this is God’s, greatest gift to
mankind: We may once have turned away from God in the Garden of Eden, but this
Eucharist is His I will never turn away
from you response.
Of late, I’ve been thinking lots about this remarkable gift
of God, and of His example of “unconditional love.” He gave His life for us; He
GIVES His life TO us. I don’t imagine
anyone could even count the number of saints, philosophers, or people on their
knees – as I am in the chapel each night – who thank God for His Presence in
the Eucharist. Every time I receive Him
at mass, a scent of fresh flowers, a scent of the angels, fills my being. Even those mornings when I kneel through mass
a bit tired, or a bit queasy, or a bit headachy, it all changes as I walk back
from Communion. He makes all things well. Could He have given us any greater
gift?
And yet, …
I’ve read many a scholar and heard many a great preacher who
speaks about His word, The Bible, as being His greatest gift, as being His I am with you always. Even the Catholic Church says He is present
in His word (Scripture), the mass, and in the Eucharist --- but pre-eminently in
the Eucharist. And certainly at certain
times we perceive His presence in one of these sources more than the
others. I know I can easily recall
certain times, special times, when I felt His presence more in one or
another. I think certainly all the
scholars who would say that any one of these three is Jesus’ greatest gift to
us would be in a certain way, at a certain time, absolutely correct.
And yet, …
As I prayed the Glorious Mysteries of the rosary tonight,
and meditated on the great heavenly glorious mysteries of Jesus’ life, I
suddenly had a different thought: so
many great scholars (way wiser than I) and so many holy people (way holier than
I) have said and justified why these three things were Jesus’ greatest gifts to
mankind, but I wonder: What did Jesus think?
If He were to describe the one, the greatest, thing He gave us, what
would He say? I think we would describe OUR
OWN greatest gift, humanly speaking, as being the one we didn’t want to give, the
one thing we would cherish the most, the thing about which we would like to
say: “That’s mine, and no, you can’t have
it.” So, what did Jesus cherish in that
way?
I’ve been writing about “unconditional love,” the love that God,
Jesus, came to teach us, and recently I said we don’t need to learn this type
of love but re-learn it, since we once had it.
I described it as the love we had --- and gave--- as innocent young
babies. And so thinking on this innocent love, this precious thing we once had
(and thinking on some events of this very day where God made clear this love to
me), as I prayed the Glorious Mysteries I suddenly perceived what Jesus might
describe as the most precious thing in His life, and what would therefore
become His greatest gift to us: His
Mother.
I read the following meditations while considering Mary’s
Assumption into heaven, when Jesus brought His mother to be with Him:
Hail Mary, full of
grace, the Lord is with thee --- and now you with Him.
You are the first to
be raised by Him, but not the last.
No greater love than
to give life, and eternal justice for Life to return that love.
Creator- created. No
other love compares.
I sometimes wonder
how God can forgive me,
but I know my mother does.
My Jesus, how
glorious is Your love for us.
You’ve read my conversion story, how after years away from
church I believe it was Mary’s prayers for me that brought me back. I think
Jesus, the man like us, knew very well what a precious gift He was giving us
when from the cross He said: Behold your
mother.
I said that often I feel Jesus’ presence physically, and then
I can’t stop crying. But there are
times, special times, when in my heart I feel His mother’s love present for me
also, and like my own mother, I am confident she prays for me.
I believe that if I were to ask Jesus, as I perhaps shall
one day, what he thinks is His greatest gift to mankind, I will not be
surprised if He says: “I gave you My mother; I loved no one on earth more.”
And giving away what you love the most is unconditional
love.
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With the month of May comes Mother’s Day. Perhaps that is why the Catholic Church has
dedicated the month of May to Mary. And
perhaps that is why all this week the daily meditations I read in the book
titled “Divine Intimacy” were titled:
Mary Our Guide and Model, The Handmaid of the Lord, Spouse of the Holy
Spirit, and Mother of God.
And after I finished writing these words of meditation on
Jesus’ greatest gift to us, I opened the Divine Intimacy book and read today’s
meditation. It was titled: Our Mother.
“As one woman, Eve, had cooperated in the losing of grace,
so by a harmonious disposition of Divine Providence, another woman, Mary, would
cooperate in the restoration of grace.”
Holy Mary, Mother of
God,
Pray for us sinners, now
And at the hour of our death. Amen.
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I’ve got to mention one other great thing that happened to
me this weekend. On Friday God blessed
me and caused me to attend a concert and talk at my church—I originally hadn’t
planned to. The concert was by Eric
Genuis, a most remarkable man who writes and plays heavenly music, and yes, I
cried at its beauty. The speaker at the
event was David Daleiden, the man who exposed through videos Planned Parenthood’s
harvesting and sale and of baby body parts.
When David spoke at times I physically felt the chill of evil he
described encountering. He is a most
wonderful man and speaker. If you ever
get the chance to hear either of these two men, take it. You will be most blessed.
And after hearing the talk Friday night, in Saturday morning’s
headlines I read how in California David Daleiden’s home was raided by state
officials, trying to find evidence to stop his exposure of the greatest evil of
our time. Please pray for him.
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