Monday, February 12, 2018

Where Are You, God?



There are many answers to the question “Where are You, God” because He is everywhere.  But when we ask that question ourselves, most often there is a further qualification:  Where are You, God --- when I need You?  When we need Him, we ask: “Where are You,” and we want to see Him, He who is everywhere.  And because we are looking for Him in a particular place, doing a particular miracle for us (in the way we want it done), we don’t see.  That’s where faith comes in, not having to see to believe He is with us, to trust in Him.  He acts in ways that are often not of our choosing, loving ways, everywhere, and we don’t see.
1.        1) The man wanted to love his neighbor, but found he couldn’t.  In effect the neighbor was like the leper shouting “unclean, unclean,” needing physical and emotional and spiritual not God’s, and was reluctant to ask others to help, fearing both for the one to be helped and for the ones helping.   

2.       2) The woman was stressed with the demands of work, with trying to spend more time with God, and the illnesses which seemed constant this winter.  And she was stressed in not finding time to spend with friends, who might share her burden.  So much was worrying as she thought:  Where are You, God?  And she wrestled with plans on what she would do, alone.

3.       3) The woman of 5 young kids knew about colds this winter; they seemed ever-present in her house.  Caring for her kids, she could not go out for needed groceries, and asked for food to be delivered to her from the local food bank, which helped with her financial needs.  But financial needs were just part of the stress in the family’s life, and she sometimes wondered: Where are You, God?  But she had strength, and would continue with or without help, as best she could.

4.      4) One of the children of the above woman had her own financial needs, but knowing the family’s tight finances kept quiet.  With childlike trust yet curiosity, she wondered: Where are You, God, as she resolved to do with less things than her classmates at school.

5.       5) A man went shopping; he loaded his cart and went to the checkout line, where he discovered he’d left his wallet at home.  Leaving the store, he went to his car, and there was reminded of something else he’d planned to purchase:  gas.  He sat in his car, perhaps wondering “Where are You, God” as he tried to decide his next step, who to call for help.

6.       6) The priest was a teacher, and a good one.  So, he was troubled that the online class he had created seemed not to be working.  What he thought to be interesting presentations were generating no comments, no questions.  Were the lectures really boring, quickly forgotten?  Why couldn’t he reach these students, touch their souls?  “Where are You, God?  What should I do,” he pondered as he considered changes he’d make.

All of these people believed in God, and trusted Him to some degree, yet they felt that if they couldn’t find a solution to their problems, He wasn’t there, where they were looking for Him.  They expected God to help them with making happen the solutions they’d perceived.  But real trust is believing there might be a better solution than they could conceive, His solution.  Trust is accepting that there might be a bigger picture that we cannot perceive, because we are not God.
And yet, on some rare, blessed occasions, He lets us see some of His work:
It started this way.  The woman (2) called her friend (1) on Friday: “Come and watch the Super Bowl with me?  If you have time, stop and pick up pizza, which was on sale, two-for-one, at the local grocery.”  The man agreed, and purchased 4 different pizzas.  But by Saturday, the woman’s latest cold was worse, and she called again: “I feel terrible.  Don’t come over; I don’t want to get you sick.” But the man persisted: “I bought these 4 pizzas; I’ll come over and we’ll sit on opposite sides of the room.  Okay?”  And to his surprise her response was: “Those pizzas are okay, but I like the ‘Supreme’ toppings best.”  Wanting to be with his friend, he replied: “Then the ‘Supreme’ is what I’ll bring; see you at 4 tomorrow.”
Now, you might say at this point:  God’s done little so far, --- and I believe, you would be wrong, for things were set in motion.
The man (1) went back to the store to buy the ‘Supreme’ pizzas.  As he was leaving the parking lot, another man (5) was in his car when he noticed (1).  He (5) got out of his car and ran up to tap on the window of (1)’s car: “God told me to ask you for help,” he said, blurting out the story of the forgotten wallet and the need for $2 for gas to get home.  And (1) helped (5) in his need.
On Sunday, a friend told the man (1) about the woman (3) getting food from the food bank, and he remembered the 4 pizzas he didn’t need, and he called the woman to ask if she’d like them, and then delivered them to her house.  While there, she showed him her youngest, taking her first steps --- a blessed moment.  But then he noticed the quiet 12-year old (4), and was inspired to ask: “Want to earn some money shoveling my walks?”  She certainly did, and agreed to go with him to get it done.
She shoveled for a half hour, and when returning her home, he (1) was surprised to see a priest (6) visiting there.  The woman (3) and the priest worked together at the seminary.  And as the woman went to tend to her kid’s needs, the man (1) couldn’t help himself as he blurted out: “Father, since you are here, could I ask you about a problem I’m wrestling with?”  He could, and did, and along the way spoke of his teaching problem.  And the man (1) was able to relate how a similar problem was addressed at a recent Bible Study he attended, and offered a book which described possible solutions.  And the priest was pleased.
By now you can see that all six of these people were helped in some way with their concerns, and none in the way which they were planning to proceed.  God had a better way.  And how did God help them?  I think it was a simple as a forgotten word: “Supreme”.  Did (2) not say it in her first call, or did (1) not remember it?  It doesn’t matter, but from that one misunderstanding 6 lives were changed --- oh yes, (1) and (2) had a great time, eating pizza and watching the game, and her cold seemed to get better.
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Did everyone get all they had hoped (or prayed) for?  Of course not.  But this morning’s Readings included some words of Saint Ephrem, which may help put things in perspective:
“Lord, who can comprehend even one of your words?  We lose more of it than we grasp, like those who drink from a living spring.  For God’s word offers different facets according to the capacity of the listener,” …

“And so, whenever anyone discovers some part of the treasure, he should not think that he has exhausted God’s word.  Instead he should feel that this is all that he was able to find of the wealth contained in it.  Nor should he say that the word is weak and sterile or look down on it simply because this portion was all that he happened to find.  But precisely because he could not capture it all he should give thanks for its riches.” …

“Be thankful then for what you have received, and do not be saddened at all that such an abundance still remains.  What you have received and attained is your present share, while what is left will be your heritage.  For what you could not take at one time because of your weakness, you will be able to grasp at another if you only persevere.  So do not foolishly try to drain in one draught what cannot be consumed all at once, and do not cease out of faintheartedness from what you will be able to absorb as time goes on.”
Saint Ephrem is telling us that God provides what we need, not all we might want.  But we should not be discouraged, for He always has more: “if only you persevere.”

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Solutions don’t come from where we expect.  I had asked someone in the chapel to pray for a person I was trying to help, and a few days later person from the chapel stopped me after mass: “I think God has asked me to help you with your problem.  What can I do?”
His ways are not ours, they’re better.  Perhaps I should stop praying for what I want, but ask “What do You want?”

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