I have a couple of questions I hope will be answered
someday. They are not profound,
but I’m curious nonetheless.
First, why is it that whenever I do laundry I always have an extra
sock? I use the same
clothesbasket, the same washing machine and the same dryer. Where do they go? Second—and you may see a pattern
emerge—how do I keep losing things?
I’ve known this about myself for twenty-nine years, and I still lose
sunglasses, cell phones, keys and even my running shoes. Where is all my stuff? I pray that, if I get to heaven, there
will be a lost-and-found box for me to pickup…and it will probably be full of
socks!
I
use these humorous examples to illustrate a fact not only about myself but also
about us all. My former spiritual
director stated this fact succinctly as he used to tell me, “Ben, you are a
mystery.” (I should add that my
parents used other words to describe me!)
For you married couples, you know that, despite living with your spouse
for years or even decades, you still do not fully understand them. While I’m not married, I do know that
you women are utterly mysterious and no man will ever comprehend you.
We are all mysteries, and that is a good feature of our humanity—it
keeps things exciting, fresh and new.
God
Himself is the greatest mystery of all.
In the first reading we are reminded how God revealed Himself to Moses
in the burning bush that was not consumed. He spoke through this bush (is that mysterious enough?) and
revealed His name—I AM WHO I AM.
This name has kept philosophers and theologians busy for centuries and
we don’t even know how to pronounce this name—YHWH—in Hebrew.
Jesus
touches on another mystery of human life—suffering. And he clarifies a crucial point—the men of Galilee and at
Siloam did not die because of their sins.
This was precisely the belief of the Israelites of the Old
Testament. If you got sick, it was
because you sinned. If the nation
was defeated, it was because they sinned.
Jesus shows that it isn’t because of sins that good people suffer, but
because that is part of the mystery of God.
Yet
God doesn’t leave us alone. He
provides mysteries of life to confront the mysteries of suffering and
death. In the early Church the
Greek word mysterion was used to
describe the sacraments. And what
an apt word. How else should we
describe the fact that a little water and a simple prayer eternally changes a
soul? Or that a short conversation
with a priest leads to forgiveness of sins? Or that bread and wine become Jesus’ Body and Blood at Mass?
We
praise God for the gift of mysteries in our lives. Whether ourselves, loved ones, God and the sacraments, these
mysteries keep us going and life interesting. And the Eucharist—the greatest mystery—will feed us for
another week in our Lenten journey.
Should I clarify the words your parents used to describe you?
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