IV-Easter-C: Acts 13:14, 43-52; Rev. 7:9, 14b-17; Jn. 10:27-30
One of God's favorite ways to describe
Himself is by saying he is like a good shepherd. Jesus did so more
than once, as he does in today's Gospel.
In the Old Testament, the
comparison is everywhere:
God chose shepherds to be
the Patriarchs; he chose shepherds to be Israel's first kings;
the prophets ceaselessly speak of Israel as a flock and God as their
shepherd; the image returns again and again in the Book of Psalms, as in
the beautiful expression from today's Psalm: "Know that the Lord is God;
he made us, his we are; his people, the flock he tends." We are used
to this image, but even so, the Church likes to remind us of it,
frequently. Why? What is it about this image that God likes so much?
Comparing God to a good shepherd can
only happen in a religion that recognizes a special
connection between the human person and God - for instance, that man is
created in the image of God. Only then does the comparison make sense, because
a God who is a good shepherd is a God who walks with his
people and cares about their every joy and sorrow. That, Jesus
tells us, is what our God is like.
The message of Christ's Passion is that
our God is not a God who stays aloof from our suffering. He comes
down into the valley of darkness, takes our hand, and saves us through our
suffering.
One of the most well-known modern
Christian poems expresses this closeness of God with memorable beauty and
simplicity. You have probably heard of it. It's called
"Footprints".
It was written in 1936 by a girl named
Mary Stevenson.
Mary had lost her mother at age six. She
grew up in poverty and hardship as her father struggled to raise
eight children during the Great Depression.
One cold winter's night when she was
14-years-old, she was locked out of the house.
As she sat shivering on the doorstep,
she wrote "Footprints" on a scrap of paper.
One night I dreamed I was walking along
the beach with the Lord. / Many scenes from my life flashed across the sky. /
In each scene I noticed footprints in the sand. / Sometimes there were two sets
of footprints, other times there were one set of footprints. / This bothered me
because I noticed that during the low periods of my life, when I was suffering
from anguish, sorrow or defeat, I could see only one set of footprints. / So I
said to the Lord, "You promised me Lord, that if I followed you, you would
walk with me always. / But I have noticed that during the most trying periods
of my life there have only been one set of footprints in the sand. / Why, when
I needed you most, you have not been there for me?" / The Lord replied,
"The times when you have seen only one set of footprints in the sand, is
when I carried you."
It's just a poem, just a story. But it
rings true.
Christ is our shepherd, and, as he
reminds us in today's Gospel passage, if we trust in him, nothing, not even
hardship and suffering, can "take us out of his hand".
Jesus says “my sheep hear my voice. Unfortunately,
life in today's world is noisy, and it is not always easy for us to hear
the voice of our good shepherd. We are bombarded with so many other
voices, so many images, so many ideas.
Christ knows this, yet he still
tells us, "My sheep hear my voice; I know them, and they follow
me."
What gives Christ so
much confidence in our ability to stay close to him and avoid the
traps set by poachers and wolves? It is prayer, one of God's greatest
gifts to us, and one that we often take for granted. Christ
is always paying attention to us, just as a good shepherd pays
attention to his sheep.
He is always speaking to us, just
as a good shepherd walks ahead of his flock talking and singing, so they can
hear him and follow along.
No matter how noisy, dark, or
stormy it gets, he knows how to make his voice heard in our
hearts. We can always tune into it - that's the gift of prayer.
God is always tuned into our prayers. The server never
goes down, the reception never goes bad: as soon as we turn
the attention of our hearts to our good shepherd, he makes his voice heard. God
is always online, waiting for us to turn our attention to him, so he can guide
us to the meaningful life we long for. The sheep who wanders away and
gets stuck in a ravine or attacked by wolves cannot blame the
shepherd. Just so, when our lives don't fill us with the meaning we long for,
before blaming Jesus we should take an honest look at our prayer
lives: do we pray? Do we strive to pray better? How long of a quality
time do we spend in prayer every day?
Today, as Jesus
renews his commitment as our good shepherd, let's
renew our commitment to be his good sheep, to give daily prayer
the place it ought to have in our lives.
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