We all fail every day. BF is correct in that too many of us are far too sanctimonious. Now to try to make sense of foday’s reading…
]]>“12Therefore lift your drooping hands and strengthen your weak knees, 13 and make straight paths for your feet, so that what is lame may not be put out of joint but rather be healed. 14 Strive for peace with all men, and for the holiness without which no one will see the Lord.”
Being forgiven is not enough. We have an obligation to work with God, and within His commandments, for our salvation.
]]>But oftentimes, instead of owning up to their behavior, Christians give that whole “we’re not perfect, just forgiven” spiel.
]]>And, I just learned this a few weeks ago during my daily Bible study, but the word “scandal” comes from the Greek skandalon which means “stumbling block.” My world is words, and I never knew that.
Truly, getting wrapped up in scandal is a stumbling block to our growth in faith.
]]>On Sundays in my parish, Deacons preach. I like hearing our Deacons’ sermons as they touch on aspects of living, working, and having a family from an intimate perspective that the priests do not have. This past Sunday, our Deacon talked about how Jesus said the door to heaven is narrow. I started taking notes, right there in church! because I found it moving, and important. He said Jesus is the way to God, and there is no door #1, #2, or #3. There is no room for those who rationalize their behavior, or for casual Christians. There is no room for our accomplishments, our wealth, or our pride.
Just as Elspeth does, I confess my sins great and small when I pray my evening Rosary. It helps to calm me, and to work on those personality traits that get the better of me: stubbornness, impatience, and a failure to be a good planner, among other things.
There is a time for us to judge our brothers and sisters, when we see them falling into sin, but if we are going to judge we are not to condemn, but must offer help, and remember that we will be judged as well, and have to accept the help being offered to us, whether it come to us directly from God or from Him through one of his children on Earth. I pray the Prayer of St. Francis daily: God, make me an instrument of your peace…It reminds me that I am but a vessel, and I want to be filled with faith, hope, and charity so that others may drink of those virtues, but I cannot be full of them unless I empty myself of sin first.
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