Gospel
Mk 1:1-8
The beginning of the gospel of Jesus
Christ the Son of God.
As
it is written in Isaiah the
prophet:Behold, I am sending my messenger ahead of you; he will prepare
your way. A voice of one crying out in the desert: “Prepare the way of
the Lord, make straight his paths.” John the Baptist appeared in the
desert proclaiming a baptism of repentance for the forgiveness of sins.
People of the whole Judean countryside and all the inhabitants of
Jerusalem were going out to him and were being baptized by him in the
Jordan River as they acknowledged their sins. John was clothed in
camel’s hair, with a leather belt around his waist. He fed on locusts
and wild honey. And this is what he proclaimed: “One mightier than I
i coming after me. I am not worthy to stoop and loosen the thongs
of his sandals. I have baptized you with water; he will baptize you
with the Holy Spirit.”
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There
is no mistaking the message of the scriptures today, no
mistaking Isaiah, no mistaking Peter, and no mistaking John.
They are warning us to get ready. “Prepare
the way of the Lord. Make straight His paths.
Each valley will be filled, and every
mountain and hill be made low; the winding way shall be made straight,
and the
rough way smooth.” Peter tells us, “The
day of the Lord will come like a thief, and then the heavens will pass
away
with a mighty roar, and the elements will be dissolved by fire, and the
earth
and everything done on it will be found out.”
Everything will be found out.
What happens here doesn’t stay here.
“Therefore, beloved,” and these warnings are given because we
are so
greatly loved by these great figures of the scripture, “beloved, since
you
await these things, be eager to be found without spot or blemish before
Him at
peace.” In other words, get your act
together, fix up your life, now.
Shortly after 9/11, that tragic day
that we will never
forget, there was a wonderful article in the Wall Street Journal,
written by Peggy Noonan. Some of you, no doubt, are
familiar with this
particular writing. Let me just read part of it to
you. She writes,
“We
have
learned, as a priest put it, that the age of the genius is over, and
the age of
the hero has begun. The observation is
that of Father George Rutler, a Roman Catholic priest, who ran to the Trade
Center when the towers were
hit. As New York’s
firemen, the first and still greatest warriors of the current war,
passed the
priest on their way to the building, they would pause for a moment and
ask for
prayers, for blessings, or for the Sacrament of Confession.
Soon they were lined up to talk to him in
rows, ‘like troops before battle,’ he told me.
He took quick confessions, and finally gave General Absolution,
the way
you do in war, for this was a war.
When
I heard this story, it stopped me dead in my tracks, because it told me
what I
wondered. They knew. The
firemen knew exactly what they were
running into, knew the odds. And yet,
they stood in line, received the Sacrament, hoisted the hoses on their
backs,
and charged.”
Three
hundred fifty three
of them died within minutes after this incident. Most
of them, almost all of them, were Christian;
the majority of them were Roman Catholics, mostly of Irish, Hispanic,
and
Italian origin. These men were about to
give their lives for another. They were,
in effect, about to die the death of a martyr. Yet,
they thought, they needed confession.
Advent is a week old, with three to go.
Has it made any difference in your life? What
have you done to “Prepare for the Way of
the Lord”? What area in your life do you
need to make straight?
I want to read to you another brief
letter, from a Dutch
patriot who was martyred by the Nazis in World War II, him and two of
his
friends. They were captured as they
tried to escape to England.
They were sentenced to death, and
killed. The man’s name is Klee. I
spent an hour trying to find his first name
and failed. He was 23 years old when he
was killed. He wrote this letter to his
father, an hour or so before his death.
“Dear Father, It is difficult for
me to write this letter to you, but I have to tell you that the Military
Court has pronounced a very hard sentence on
us. Read this letter alone, and then
tell mother carefully. In a little
while, at 5 o’clock, it is
going to
happen. One moment, and then I shall be
with God. Is that after all such a
dreadful transition? I feel so strongly
my nearness to God, and fully prepared to die.
I think it is much worse for you then for me, because I know
that I have
confessed all my sins and have become very quiet.”
Blessed
are you, if you are able to say those
words at the moment of your death.
“I
feel
so strongly my nearness to God, and fully prepared to die. I
have confessed my sins and have become very
quiet.”
Blessed
are you, and I, if we
can say those words today and truly mean them.