Clarity. On the feast of Christ the King this Sunday, I heard a homily that I think I’ve needed to hear for awhile. Msgr. relayed the following story…
Jesus told this man to push this huge, heavy rock each morning as he left his house until Jesus came back to tell him to stop. And faithfully, each morning this man pushed this rock. Days, weeks, months, and finally a year went by before the Lord returned. In a year, the rock hadn’t budged an inch. The man looked at Jesus and felt like he had failed. Jesus responded, “I never asked you to move the rock, I just asked you to push it. Look at your arms. The rock hasn’t moved, but you have been made strong because of your obedience and faithfulness.”
Ever felt like Jesus asked you to do something that felt as futile as pushing a rock way too heavy to ever be moved? I think that’s how I’ve been feeling lately. I just can’t say that I have the obedience or faithfulness required. I find myself throwing my hands up to Jesus a whole lot and asking “are you sure, about this?”
Fitting story for the feast of Christ the King. You would think that the Church would pick readings about the glory of the risen Lord, but instead the Gospel brings us to the Cross. There is glory in obedience and submission. The one thief crucified with our Lord just wants Jesus to make his situation better, the other puts his trust in Jesus and asks for mercy. I guess I’ve been more like the first. I just look up at Jesus and ask Him to make everything better, and get disappointed when things don’t go my way. The homily challenged me to be obedient and submissive to His Will. If Jesus could be obedient unto death, than I can push a rock that can only make me stronger. “And being found in human form He humbled Himself and became obedient unto death, even death on a Cross.” (Philippians 2:8)
With this homily I got reassurance that I’m not pushing this rock in vain, that it is making me stronger, somehow, and that I don’t have to move this rock. The rock is actually kinda like a gift, I suppose. This reassurance gave me clarity and that clarity brought freedom. It is a whole lot easier to walk, when the path is lit. “I AM the Way the Truth and the Life!” (John 14:6)
Jesus told this man to push this huge, heavy rock each morning as he left his house until Jesus came back to tell him to stop. And faithfully, each morning this man pushed this rock. Days, weeks, months, and finally a year went by before the Lord returned. In a year, the rock hadn’t budged an inch. The man looked at Jesus and felt like he had failed. Jesus responded, “I never asked you to move the rock, I just asked you to push it. Look at your arms. The rock hasn’t moved, but you have been made strong because of your obedience and faithfulness.”
Ever felt like Jesus asked you to do something that felt as futile as pushing a rock way too heavy to ever be moved? I think that’s how I’ve been feeling lately. I just can’t say that I have the obedience or faithfulness required. I find myself throwing my hands up to Jesus a whole lot and asking “are you sure, about this?”
Fitting story for the feast of Christ the King. You would think that the Church would pick readings about the glory of the risen Lord, but instead the Gospel brings us to the Cross. There is glory in obedience and submission. The one thief crucified with our Lord just wants Jesus to make his situation better, the other puts his trust in Jesus and asks for mercy. I guess I’ve been more like the first. I just look up at Jesus and ask Him to make everything better, and get disappointed when things don’t go my way. The homily challenged me to be obedient and submissive to His Will. If Jesus could be obedient unto death, than I can push a rock that can only make me stronger. “And being found in human form He humbled Himself and became obedient unto death, even death on a Cross.” (Philippians 2:8)
With this homily I got reassurance that I’m not pushing this rock in vain, that it is making me stronger, somehow, and that I don’t have to move this rock. The rock is actually kinda like a gift, I suppose. This reassurance gave me clarity and that clarity brought freedom. It is a whole lot easier to walk, when the path is lit. “I AM the Way the Truth and the Life!” (John 14:6)
