Home sweet home!! Those words of comfort never lose their appeal
where all seems safe and peaceful, where you are surrounded by
love and where you are free to be yourself. Many of us take that
for granted until we suddenly have to move and leave the security
of a safe haven due to the death of a loved one or to an unexpected
health crisis, or perhaps a new job opportunity, or the loss of
income or simply kids all grown up leaving the home which requires
a scaling down in size. Jerusalem, the city of David, was just
such a place for the people of God. There was the temple originally
built by King Solomon where earth reached heaven. To there the
tribes of Israel made their frequent trips to offer sacrifice
to God in atonement for their sins and for praise and thanksgiving.
Who of us does not long to relive a certain moment in life when
all seemed right with the family? Yet Jerusalem was not simply
a refuge, a home, a memory of a golden past. It was God’s
home where God would protect and look after everyone. For many
of us, the loss of both parents becomes a defining point in forcing
us to finally grow up losing the security of the two people in
this world who are always there for us to fall back on when life
seems overwhelming. The sense of loss is acute as the ground feels
suddenly taken out from under you. This past week we have just
completed our annual celebration of patriotism feeling part of
a great nation that boasts in song: “the land of the free
and the home of the brave.” We usually feel a combination
of pride and excitement as we watch the local 4th of July parades
and the magnificent displays of fireworks. We never want the fireworks
to end and immediately begin the countdown knowing the biggest
bang will be saved for the end when they pull out all of the stops.
And then it is suddenly over and the huge boom is replaced by
the sporadic firecrackers of amateurs.
Yet where lies our true security? In policing the world? In fighting
wars overseas? In patrolling our borders? In creating new barriers
of entry? Many are tempted to believe it lies in their careers,
in their achievements, in their accomplishments, in their life
savings, in their 401Ks, in the success of their children. 9/11
changed the sense of security that most Americans have enjoyed
since the end of the Second World War and the triumph of the United
States as the sole world superpower after the collapse of the
Cold War. There is a generalized sense of fear as we hear about
the latest suicide bomber or act of terrorism. For the first time
in recent generations, Americans are realizing that their children
will not have a better life, or an easier life with higher incomes
and a higher standard of living. You can’t simply protect
your children by getting them into the right school districts
and universities. Danger lurks everywhere: alcohol, drugs, pornography,
sex, sickness, car accidents, poor judgement. We are creating
a world that presents new traps and pitfalls for human beings
as fewer kids grow up in a stable family that takes the time to
share meals together. Everyone is on the run rushing from one
practice to the next competition with the TV blaring in the background
or the world tuned out by cell phones, iPods, iPhones or video
games. And everyone expects to be a winner so everyone gets a
trophy regardless of his or her performance lulling us into thinking
we are better than we really are or, more seriously, making us
think that we are lovable because of our achievements. That is
when an unexpected crisis that slows us down can be a blessing
in disguise as it forces us to take inventory and rethink our
priorities.
Paul tells us in the second reading to the Galatians that true
religion is not simply about legal observance. Circumcision or
uncircumcision means nothing unless accompanied by a change of
heart: “A clean heart create for me O God; your steadfast
Spirit place within me!” Life spares none of us from suffering.
It is part of living. It is simply unavoidable no matter how many
precautions you take. When each of us received baptism we were
branded forever with the mark of the cross of Christ, a symbol
of defeat. Baptism is not a vaccine that guarantees we will be
protected against suffering and danger, but rather a life-long
protection assuring us that suffering, evil and danger will never
destroy us or crush us regardless of our own human weakness or
the number of injustices that we are likely to encounter over
a lifetime. Once we accept this fact, then we need not be shaken
when the storm clouds gather threatening our sense of security
and peace. The sign of defeat, the crucifixion, has become for
us an emblem or insignia of triumph! Today’s gospel is a
mission statement of how we disciples of Jesus are to manage the
work of evangelization in a world that can be hostile, blind,
mean-spirited and frankly indifferent. Any one of us alone could
be easily overwhelmed by the enormity of the task but Jesus instructs
us that together we can accomplish what seems impossible on our
own. Luke tells us that Jesus sent out 72 disciples ‘in
pairs.” This is a challenging moment to be church. So much
misunderstanding, hurt, disappointment and poor morale!! There
are never enough laborers, not only priests, sisters and brothers,
but committed Christians who are informed about their faith. Philadelphia
only ordained seven deacons to the priesthood this year, not nearly
enough to replace the 19 diocesan priests coupled with the number
of Augustinians and religious order priests who died in the past
year. Only three were ordained deacons and will be ready for priestly
ordination next year. The same grim statistics can be duplicated
all over the country and in many traditionally Christian countries
in Europe. Europe, the great supplier of missionaries to the Americas,
Africa and Asia, can no longer supply enough vocations to take
care of her own people. Many of these developing countries are
rich in faith and spirituality and are increasingly sending missionaries
to our own shores. Over 25% of those ordained to the priesthood
this year in the United States are from immigrant backgrounds:
Latino, Filipino, Vietnamese.
The mission of the church cannot be obscured by petty infighting
based on ideological differences over liturgy, devotions, inclusive
language and moral issues. The church is being purified through
the unfortunate process of humiliation and self-abasement that
resulted from the clergy abuse scandal. Tragic mistakes were made
and the bishops were too slow to redress them. We need to acknowledge
this fact but also recognize the church has made great strides
which can be useful to all sectors of American society. Sexual
exploitation is not a uniquely church problem; it is a human problem!
The church’s power should not be based on her political
clout or connections. Why has the bishops’ voice on so many
of the important issues of our time been drowned out or silenced
by the media makers? All the media seem interested in reporting
is controversy. We cannot help but notice the declines in Mass
attendance, Catholic school enrollment, church weddings, vocations
to consecrated life, the priesthood and family life. Yes, the
picture is not merely gloom and doom. We have an unprecedented
number of dedicated lay men and women involved in various forms
of lay ministry. Increasing numbers of our youth are committed
to working on various service projects. The words of today’s
gospel are not directed primarily to the twelve or the leaders
of the church. The words are directed to all the disciples of
Jesus. The number 72 is not only a symbolic number with a denominator
of 12; it probably represents the entire number of committed believers
not long after the experience of Easter and Pentecost. How can
we be sent out into the world like lambs among wolves if we are
not equipped with knowledge of our faith that is informed, developed
and seasoned? How can we proclaim Christ crucified if we do not
know him, love him and have an ongoing relationship with him based
on daily prayer, listening and careful reading of Scripture. There
are too many other voices in the market place competing for our
ear.