(Isaiah 50:4c-9a, Jas 2:14-18, Mark 8:27-35)
People don’t seem to like to talk these
days. My kids prefer to text or tweet or
communicate on facebook rather than to actually have a conversation. They look at my cell phone which doesn’t do a
whole lot more than make phone calls, and they look at me like I’m some kind of
dinosaur. Fact is, more and more of our
communication these days is visual.
Books, magazines, computers, i-phones, twitter, facebook, the vision in
television – it’s all visual communication.
Well
that wasn’t so in the day of Our Lord, back when our Gospel story took
place. So let’s wander back in our 2000
year time machine and imagine for a moment that we are right there, in the
crowd in the region of the Decapolis.
We’ve heard all about this miracle worker, Jesus, and we’re very
interested in finding out if all we’ve heard about Him is true. We know the words of Isaiah, promising one to
come who would open the eyes of the blind and the ears of the deaf, and make
the mute sing! Is this the one? And now we see Him walk off with the deaf
mute. This poor guy – he can’t hear
anything and can barely say a word. It’s
a huge disability, for we’re living in a time when nearly all communication is
verbal, through hearing. Almost nobody
in the crowd with us can read, and there’s almost nothing to read – we have scrolls
and primitive books, but they must be transcribed by hand, after all. News and knowledge - all passed by word of
mouth.
Now
imagine you are that deaf man. In a
culture that relies almost exclusively on verbal communication, you’re pretty
much cut off, even from the people around you.
You can’t know what’s going on.
You probably have very little communication with anyone, outside of
simple hand gestures. And your deafness
has basically left you unable to speak.
You are, in a word, imprisoned – imprisoned in your own world, unable to
fully participate in the world around you, the culture of your day.
You
need a healing, to be sure. And
Jesus, responding to the begging crowd of gentiles, invites you aside, one on
one. He does something very strange for
that day and age – he touches you.
People just aren’t accustomed to touching much, not even among family members. But this Jesus, He puts his fingers in your
ears. A real act of intimacy, Then he does something not strange to you at
all – he spits and touches your tongue – for spittle was often employed in
healing. He groans and looks up to
heaven and cries out “Ephphatha” – be opened!
And you are healed. Perhaps for
the first time in your life, you can hear. And suddenly you can speak clearly. Most importantly, you are set free – free to
interact, to be in community, to be in relationship. No longer locked up in your own silent world.
Now
let’s get back in our time machine and fast forward 2000 years to this
evening/morning.
Now
you and I are not deaf or mute, but I am willing to wager that each one of us here
tonight/this morning is in need of some sort of healing today.
It
might be a relationship that needs healing.
Perhaps you’re far away from someone who should be close to you. In your marriage. Perhaps with your
children. Siblings. Parents perhaps. My own mother, a wonderful Catholic woman,
was estranged from her own sister for the better part of thirty years. It wasn’t something she talked about, and
certainly wasn’t proud of. Praise God
there was some healing and relationship rebuilding there before my mom
died. I’ve had some relationship
problems with my own adult kids, relationships that I frankly botched, that I
pushed dangerously close to the breaking point, relationships that desperately
needed healing.
Or
it might be an attitude that needs healing.
Often times I can have a quite prideful attitude. It’s all about me – my wife is often dismayed
when she tries to tell me something and somehow I respond and twist it around
and make it about me. It could be an
attitude of arrogance, or possibly inferiority.
It could be a grudge we’re holding onto, or forgiveness that we refuse
to beg for, or are reluctant to give.
Or
it might be a habit or an addiction. An
addiction perhaps to drugs or alcohol, or pornography, or an addiction to a
particular person, or maybe to video games or the internet, or to gossip. Or maybe it’s a bad habit like smoking or
overeating.
We
need healing for these things because like the deafness in the Gospel, it is
imprisoning us, keeping us locked up within ourselves, keeping us focused selfishly,
inwardly on ourselves, keeping us from being in full relationship with others, and
from being all that we’re called to be.
Whatever
it is in your life, in my life, in each one of our lives, that needs healing,
that needs redeeming, the good news of today’s Gospel is that we don’t
need a time machine and we don’t need to imagine to bring that to the Lord for
healing. If we have a personal
relationship with Jesus Christ, if we humbly bring that to the Lord and beg Him
to heal us, if we admit that we are powerless without His mercy and grace, He
will take us away from the crowd, touch us, and heal us.
We
need to believe He can do it. We need to
trust that He wants to do it. Our Lord
wants nothing more than to heal us. He
came into the world to save us and make us whole.
We
Catholics are blessed indeed for we have a special place, a special Sacrament
in which we encounter the Lord and experience His extravagant mercy. Yes, it’s the Sacrament of Reconciliation. It’s where we can tangibly experience the
healing presence, the healing touch of Our Blessed Lord, where we can hear the
words of forgiveness, where He sets us free, and we can truly “go in peace,”
unburdened from all within us that needed healing, strengthened to go forth to
do His will.
And
we are blessed indeed to be invited to the altar, to receive His sacred body
and precious blood, to be restored to wholeness and communion, and go forth to
live Eucharistic, thankful lives.
As
we go through our day this weekend/today , and all this week, let us reflect on
what it is in our lives that needs the Lord’s healing, that only Christ can
restore and make whole. What is it that
is keeping you, keeping me, from being all that we’re called to be? Let us humbly bring this brokenness to Jesus,
Jesus who longs to heal us, Jesus who is Lord forever and ever. Amen.
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