Third Sunday of Easter 2013
“Do You Love Me?”
There’s an old story about a farmer who had a mule to sell. When the buyer came around to see the mule, he tried several times to get the mule to pull his wagon. The mule would not move. The seller was walking off with his money when the buyer caught up with him. “This mule’s no good,” he said. “He won’t move.” The farmer returned to the mule, picked up a 2x4 from the side of the road, and hit the mule on the nose. The mule shook his head and started pulling the wagon. “He’s OK,” the farmer said. “You just need to get his attention, first.”
Now I’m not advocating animal abuse. But it’s true that sometimes God uses a crisis to get our attention. And most of the time, He also provides us with an interpreter to help us understand why we have been hit with a 2 x 4. The reading from the Acts of the Apostles we have today tells such a tale, but the Lectionary editors have left out the interpreter. The full story is this: after Pentecost, the Jesus movement, which was then called The Way, and now is called the Catholic Church, was growing exponentially in Jerusalem. The Jewish authorities tried intimidation, and are here seen dragging Peter and the apostles before their tribunal to silence them. Peter tells them they will not be quiet. Now what has been left out of the reading–and I encourage you to go home and read the whole story–is that the authorities sent the apostles out under guard. They were hopping mad and ready to murder the whole lot. But a wise rabbi–Gamaliel–who was also St. Paul’s teacher–advised them not to do it. He reminded them of a so-called Messiah named Theudas who started a revolution, was hunted down and killed by the Romans. There was also a Galilean named Judas who tried the same thing, with the same results. Gamaliel knew this Jesus business was different. The other guys were political revolutionaries who tried to kill their enemies. The other guys’ followers had either been killed or scattered. But this Jesus had allowed Himself to be arrested and killed after preaching love of enemies. And, instead of staying dead, there were credible stories that He was alive. Moreover these followers, instead of dispersing, were insisting that Jesus was alive, was now in the presence of God, and had sent the Holy Spirit who was working all kinds of healings among the people. So Gamaliel advised these authorities, who had been hit over the head with God’s mighty works, to go easy on these early Catholics. “If you don’t,” he told them, “you may find yourself fighting against God.” Of course, the irony of that statement is that the very word “Israel,” means “the people who fight against God.”
Peter himself had been hit over the head a few weeks earlier. On Thursday evening, he had told Jesus that he would gladly follow Him all the way to death. On Friday morning the accusations of a servant girl that Peter was a follower of Jesus were enough to cause Peter to swear the opposite, and even curse Jesus. One look from Jesus as the cock crowed that morning was enough rebuke to make Peter rethink his treachery, and three questions from Jesus later on the lake were enough to confirm him forever in his discipleship. “Simon, son of John, do you love me?” “Lord, you know all things, you know that I love you.” “Then feed my lambs, feed my sheep.” It was enough to lead Peter for the next thirty years to follow Jesus, even to his own inverted form of Calvary. We should think about that dialogue when we come to communion today. In fact, it is the prescribed communion verse for our Mass: “Do you love me? Yes, Lord, you know all things. You know I love you.”
Last week a motorist ran into my vehicle and shook me up so much that I’ve had trouble sleeping. [Saturday] morning I found myself wide awake at 4 a.m. Now when that happens I know it’s a signal from the Lord that I should either do some spiritual reading or turn on Catholic television. I did the latter and got a fascinating update on the Catholic Church in Russia. Before the revolution of 1917-1922, there were thriving Catholic churches in Russia, alongside the much larger Orthodox. The revolution gradually turned the Russian people away from both, and also eviscerated Russian families, so that they ended up aborting most of their conceived children and now face a declining, aging population. All Christians in Russia, now a minority, are having to rebuild almost from scratch. They are full of hope, but the destruction of Christianity in Russia has brought the entire country to the brink of annihilation because of the demographic winter.
I fear that if I were preaching this homily in a hundred years, I would be substituting the words “United States of America” for the word “Russia.” In many demographic groupings in the U.S., already today more children are being chemically or surgically killed by abortion than are being born. We are in the middle stages of demographic winter already because of it. Most of our economic challenges are either caused by or related to it. The decline in religious and priestly vocations is directly caused by it. And now the current administration, through the Health and Human Services mandate, is essentially telling the Catholic Church, and the faithful who own businesses or sell insurance, to become complicite in this societal suicide. There is ample evidence that the ultimate objective is either to destroy the Church or completely eliminate Her influence in the public arena. Politicians’ substitution of the phrase “freedom of worship” for “freedom of religion” should be our wake-up call. Religion implies our binding to the will of our loving Father, in every aspect of life. That means our worship, yes, but also our family life, our health and sexuality, and our political action.
Early this year the bishops of the United States, who got their wake-up call and have responded, refused to go along with the mandate. And they asked us, their people and clergy, to do three things. Pray, give, and fast. The prayer they requested is a monthly Holy Hour for Life and Religious Freedom, along with our daily prayers. This month, on the first Wednesday, Holy Spirit caught up with other parishes and we had our first Holy Hour. There were two dozen parishioners present. It was glorious, but it was muted. Note well that the Culture of Death is watching to see if we are following the bishops’ lead. If Wednesday night TV or video games are more important than this one hour in prayer, they will laugh, not quake. The bishops asked us to fast–to give up one pleasure like meat–last Friday, in solidarity. Did we? And there is a critical need for funds for pro-life organizations, for pro-family organizations, for organizations who defend religious liberty. Finally, we all need to harangue our political representatives to get them to protect our religious freedom.
Jesus is asking each of us, “Do you love me?” Do we–really?
