I have wanted to have
absolute assurance that God has been with me a number of times. I have never seen God’s face. That is what our God told Moses on the
mountain when he gave him the Ten Commandments.
“No one can see my face and live,” said God to Moses. Moses argued with God about that. “Show me your glory,” he said. God tucked him into a cleft in the rock and
passed by him so that Moses was aware of his glory, but never saw his
face. God assured Moses that he would
always be with him and his people. And
so it went as they moved from Sinai to the Promised Land. God was with them in the Pillar of Fire and
the Pillar of Cloud that guided them.
God provided manna when they were in need of food, and Moses’ staff
struck the rock and they received water when they were thirsty. They were taken care of by God for the years
that they wandered the desert; and finally they were brought to the land that
they had been promised.
The religious leaders wanted to
challenge Jesus because they didn’t like him.
They asked him if it was “lawful” to pay taxes to the emperor. Jesus asked for a coin and they gave him
one. “Whose picture is on this coin,” he
asked. They told him that it was the
picture of the emperor. “Then
give to the emperor the things that are the emperor’s and to God the things
that are God’s.” The religious
leaders didn’t ask him any more questions.
I know that if we live our lives with that in mind, we will always be
close to God and that God will be close to us.
These were a surly people, never entirely faithful,
always questioning. They were a people
just like you and me. That’s why I
always want assurance that God is with me. But I have seen God’s face a number
of times. God was in the face of the
doctor who took out my brain tumor when it threatened my life. God was in the face of the Bishop of
Pittsburgh when he listened to me about wanting to go to seminary and found a
way to get me enrolled in a matter of months.
God has been with both me and Rosie when we have had things happen to us
that were beyond our control, and we have been sustained and made whole
again. God is with all of us, whether we
know it or not. God sees beyond our
egoism and our hypocrisy and helps us to get through the turmoil of our
lives. Even when we die, God is with
us. We have been given the promise of
eternal life by our God and that is not an idle promise.
To show us that promise in its completeness, God sent his
Son, Jesus Christ to be with us, to teach us and to ultimately give himself up
to death for all of us. When Jesus went
to the cross, it was something that we all did.
We crucified Jesus because he threatened our power. The religious leaders of his time saw that
our Lord was teaching a different kind of faith than they were teaching. They liked the power that they had over the
people; but Jesus constantly challenged that.
When the poor widow put her small coin in the offering plate, Jesus
praised her for giving more than the rich religious leaders. The Widow’s Mite became a symbol of God’s
eternal love.
Once when my grandson was about three, he went outside
the house and got into the car that was parked in the alley. Somehow he released the brake and the car
began to drift down the alley. My
daughter came out into the yard, saw what was happening and shouted, “Jesus
Christ.” When she told us about this,
she apologized for what she thought was bad language. I told her that what she had said was a
prayer; a prayer from a worried mother about her child. And God heard that prayer. Somehow the car stopped and my grandson was
all right.
I offer prayers constantly for the people whom I
know. Sometimes I see concrete evidence
that the prayers made a difference, and sometimes I see no evidence at
all. That doesn’t mean that God doesn’t
answer the prayers. Frequently the
answers are just not what we were expecting.
I have been with a number of people when they have died. Once I was wakened at two in the morning to
go to the intensive care unit of our local hospital to see a young woman who
had been there for some time. I went and
had a prayer with her and the next day she died. I grieved when she died and wondered what it
was that I had done when I had seen her the night before. I know that my call to her side had a purpose;
it certainly provided her with care as she died; and it also helped me to
understand something about my role as a priest.
It was another moment of God’s touch in this world and my opportunity to
respond.
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