Readings:
Deuteronomy 6:2-6
Hebrews 7:23-28
Mark 12:28b-34
Speaking of ADHD, and going in one ear and out the other, one Halloween, in the Learning Center, during the Language Arts block, the students were each given a gift bag of candy and watched a movie. By the time they came to my block for mathematics they were on a sugar high and in a non-academic mood. Sugar multiplies ADHD! The students couldn’t stop talking. I was trying in vain to get them to focus. I kept telling them to stop talking to one another and focus on the assigned tasks. At one point, I spoke very sternly. They did stop talking, at least for a short time, but after a few moments, when I had turned around, I could hear a couple of students talking again. Feeling very frustrated, I turned around and said loudly, “Why am I still hearing voices?” One of the students spoke up, “I don’t know, Fr. Max. Maybe you should talk to Dr. Lamourt (the psychologist).” I responded loudly, “Well, if I am crazy, it is you guys who are driving me crazy.” That of course, got the whole class laughing and prompted further distraction. I felt like yelling some more, but I decided just to stand there quietly for a few moments and pray, as I often do, for patience and for God to give me the grace of recognizing his presence in the moment, and how he is communicating himself to me in that moment through the frustrating situation and through the very kids who are prompting my frustration. It worked, as it usually does. I eventually became more calm and got control of the classroom and did not have to call the disciplinarian.
Speaking of going crazy, Dr. Karl Menninger, the famous psychiatrist, during a lecture on mental health, was asked the question, “What would you advise a person to do if that person felt a nervous breakdown coming on?” Of course, everyone was expecting that Dr. Menninger’s advice to such a person would be to seek counseling or consult a psychiatrist.” To their astonishment, he replied, “If a person felt a nervous breakdown coming on, I would tell that person to ‘lock up your house, go across the highway, find someone in need and do something to help that person.’” That is the most effective psychological therapy: relieving the stress and anxiety of obsessive concern for self-preservation by directing our attention and energy into loving service. That is the greatest stress reliever. But this always comes with a challenge: we are called to love God with our whole heart, whole soul, whole mind, and whole strength, but we are called to do it in a world that is full of challenges; in a world that is broken; a world in which we are constantly faced with the challenges of trying to love people whose brokenness can make them difficult to love. Because of this, we have a tendency to become like the Scribes and Pharisees whom Jesus often criticizes: who would build a protective wall of religious pretension around themselves as a way of protecting themselves from the challenges and difficulties of loving others.
We can become like Ralphy. One Sunday the family was at mass. When the collection basket came around, Ralphy reached into his pocket and pulled out a quarter and dropped it in the basket. After mass, Dad asked him, “Was that quarter all you had to give?” “No,” replied Ralphy, “I also had a dollar.” Dad asked, “Why didn’t you put in the dollar?” "Well,” Ralphy explained.” I was going to give the dollar, but then I remembered what the priest said: ‘God loves a cheerful giver.’ I knew that I'd be a lot more cheerful if I gave the quarter, than if I gave the dollar." Love involves cheerful giving even when the challenges are the greatest. Loving God means getting my hands dirty, working, serving, and frequently getting frustrated as I engage in my relationships with other people.Wakeup Call
A spiritual writer once said: “To live with the saints above, that is the highest glory. But to live with the saints below, that is another story.”
The scribe in today’s Gospel reading came to Jesus and asked, “Which is the first of all the commandments?” Jesus replied by juxtaposing two commandments: love of God and love of neighbor. He connected the Shema Israel: to love God with your whole heart, soul, mind and strength, with the command to love your neighbor as yourself. Jesus was acutely aware of how the Scribes and the Pharisees had separated the two precepts in practice. They felt that they could fulfill the Shema Israel, to love God completely, without engaging in the effort at loving your neighbor. They felt that they could love God by engaging in worship, prayer and sacrifice, and not have to care for those around them in need. They also felt that they could seek reconciliation with God and forgiveness from God and not have to seek reconciliation and forgiveness between their fellow human beings. But Jesus seeks to disrupt their feeling of comfort about this. He wants to jolt them out of their comfort zone by making clear to them that you cannot love God without loving your neighbor, and you cannot gain forgiveness and reconciliation with God without seeking reconciliation and forgiveness with your neighbor. We hear this is the Lord’s Prayer: “Forgive us our trespasses as we forgive those who trespass against us.” We hear it in Jesus’ portrayal of the Last Judgment: “Whatever you did for the least of my brothers and sisters you did for me.” There is no loving God independently of loving our neighbor. St. John makes this even more explicit: “If anyone says, “I love God,” but hates his brother, he is a liar; for whoever does not love a brother whom he has seen cannot love God whom he has not seen. This is the commandment we have from him: whoever loves God must also love his brother. (John 4:20-21)
I remember going a whole year avoiding a confrere in the monastery who offended me. I wouldn’t sit near him at table or other social settings to talk. During that year I received Holy Communion daily and would engage in my usual morning meditation before the Blessed Sacrament. One day, as I was meditating before the Blessed Sacrament, that passage from John, which I just quoted, came to my mind and I suddenly felt a deep crises of conscience: I was receiving Jesus in the Holy Eucharist every day and adoring him in the Blessed Sacrament while at the same time holding a grudge toward a confrere. That day I sought him out and we got together to talk. What was so funny (or perhaps I should say, sad, and even embarrassing) was that I could not for the life of me remember just what it was that caused me to feel so offended. He couldn’t remember either.
That was really a wakeup call for me!
All for Jesus,
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