Again after a couple days away I am back with you. With the religious education season finally having begun at the parish my fall schedule now keeps me busy most days and nights. However, I must say that the work I do at the parish providing religious instruction is a labor of love—just like my special education work that I do daily. Certainly there are challenges, and certainly there are days that I would rather be doing something else, but why I do what I do comes from having a sense of mission.
I suppose that what intrigues me most about today’s memorial is that it concerns that which drives us to want to share our faith in Christ, sometimes even driving us to act against what others might call reasonable action. Of course we can do so in a straightforward manner such as in our work as religious educators, preachers, writers, foreign missionaries or in any mundane encounter where there may be a question posed to us about our faith. We can also share Christ in our actions toward others without ever having to say a word about what we believe in particular or what our doctrine might be. And of course this is the case in my teaching public school. It's a great joy to share Christ by offering goodness and love to others. May God help us all to be increasingly energetic and inspired, and may we strive always to serve in an exemplary fashion.
Whatever it is that we do in life we are called to share the essence of what it means to be a Christian—of what it means to have received so great a salvation. Blessed indeed are we to have been chosen in Christ. The message of the first reading, which is one of my favorites from all of the New Testament, a reading common to Vespers or Evening Prayer, teaches the most essential aspect of our lives: we are redeemed and his grace is lavished upon us! Our God has given us the wisdom to understand the hidden mysteries of God and the revelation of Christ.
It is little wonder that holy men and women of old offered their lives and their all to what they believed, for they saw clearly beyond the doubt and dryness of the everyday world to understand that truly life as it is lived can be infused with great meaning and great joy. Yes, blessed indeed were those eyes that saw Christ so clearly in this life as to be able to offer their blood in faith.
Often I’ve wondered where the martyrs are today. I’m sure there are still Christians giving their lives because they see Christ clearly before them. Perhaps somewhere in the Muslim world, Sudan maybe, or perhaps somewhere in Asia, possibly at this very moment a life is being given because of faith in Christ the Lord. We no longer see such faith in the western world—or do we? I like to think that whenever a Christian offers himself or herself wholly to share the love that is God, there is the same self-sacrificing spirit that is present in the martyr. We are called to give ourselves totally.
Something was said to me long ago that makes sense. When I was a teenager—before becoming Catholic—I was acquainted with several young people who were anxious to do missionary work. It was back in the days of the Soviet Union, and there was a group that came to talk to us at my church about a ministry that smuggled bibles into Communist countries. It was described as a “risky ministry,” and I am certain that it did indeed have many risks associated with it. I knew one fellow who took them up on their offer and ended up traveling around the world for many years. However, I stayed back taking someone’s wise advice: “before you can be a missionary, you need to learn to do mission work here.”
I must say that having a family and a career in which I offer service does indeed have its mission qualities. First, and this is something that many will relate to, being married is nothing less than a vocation, and second I consider everything I do in some way to reflect on my other vocation, which arises from Holy Orders.
Still, giving yourself and offering your heart in love for whatever it is that you do is something that any person is capable of doing. Regardless of whether you are married, ordained, both or neither, being a missionary requires the attitude that now is the moment to do something that is going to make a difference. I guess something we can all do is to consider now to be the turning point for the rest of our lives, and from this moment on we make all the things happen that we ever dreamed of wanting to do. Only rather than looking far away, we may only need to look as far as our spouses and families. It’s all about a sense of mission.
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