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Thanks for a great year! Happy New Year to all!
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Thanks for a great year! Happy New Year to all!
December 31st is a night of celebration around the world. People gather together and celebrate the passing away of the old and the coming of the new. They hope that they can learn from their mistakes of the past and improve themselves in the coming year. And, of course, they do so while attending the Holy Eucharist that night.
Perhaps that last part was not accurate, but it really should be. What the world refers to as New Year’s Day the Church calls the Feast of the Holy Name of Jesus and that feast is a big one. The Feast of the Holy Name of Jesus is a Dominical Feast, or a Feast of the Lord. It commemorates the event depicted in the second chapter of St. Luke’s Gospel. The Evangelist tells us, “And when eight days were completed for the circumcision of the Child, His name was called JESUS, the name given by the angel before He was conceived in the womb.” (v. 21) Now why in the world would the Church choose to celebrate a momentous occasion like Our Lord’s circumcision on a day when everyone else is either partying or taking a nation-wide hangover day? That is simple.
In the seventeenth chapter of the Book Genesis, the Lord God forms an eternal covenant with Abram (not Abraham—not yet—that is important). That covenant has a sign that goes along with it. In the case of this covenant, the Lord declares,
“As for you, you shall keep My covenant, you and your descendants after you throughout their generations. This is My covenant which you shall keep, between Me and you and your descendants after you: Every male child among you shall be circumcised; and you shall be circumcised in the flesh of your foreskins, and it shall be a sign of the covenant between Me and you. He who is eight days old among you shall be circumcised, every male child in your generations, he who is born in your house or bought with money from any foreigner who is not your descendant. He who is born in your house and he who is bought with your money must be circumcised, and My covenant shall be in your flesh for an everlasting covenant. And the uncircumcised male child, who is not circumcised in the flesh of his foreskin, that person shall be cut off from his people; he has broken My covenant.” (vv. 9-14)
In the twelfth chapter of Leviticus, the Lord reaffirmed this instruction to Moses, mandating that every male child be circumcised on the eighth day. (12:3) This was also the day on which children were named. Infant mortality rates were very high in the Ancient Near East and it was common for parents to withhold naming a child until they were more comfortable that a child would survive. Providentially, newborns begin producing Vitamin K around eight days after birth. As such, the eighth day is the earliest time on which a circumcision would be successful since Vitamin K is required for clotting. (Nowadays they give newborns a shot of Vitamin K right away, just in case.)
So, eight days after Christmas, what we commemorate on January 1, is more than just an ancient barbarous ritual of genital mutilation, as some have called it. The Feast of the Holy Name of Jesus or, for the less squeamish, the Feast of the Circumcision of Jesus Christ is a feast with a two-fold purpose. In the feast we recollect our ancient heritage and we celebrate that God has a plan for each and every one of us.
There is little in this world that is more inherently Jewish than circumcision. There are some scholars who believe that the Jewish ritual of circumcision, along with the Kosher dietary laws, kept the Hebrews as a distinct people group during the Babylonian Captivity. While other exiles inter-married and lost their cultural identity, the Jews were still a cohesive people group more than a full generation after their captivity began. When someone asked “why do we do this?” the Jews would reply beginning with the covenant with Abram and continuing through Isaac and Jacob, through the captivity in Egypt, the Exodus and down to Moses. It was a distinctive cultural identifier that gave them an identity amidst thousands of exiles who were rapidly losing theirs. In his Epistle to the Galatians, St. Paul tells us that circumcision is no longer necessary for the Gentiles, yet some parents still perform this ritual today. They do so, not to bind themselves under the Law of Moses, but rather to show their acknowledgement that the Christians are heirs to Abraham and Moses by faith, if not by flesh. It is a sign of our cultural heritage because Our Lord and King was a Jew and He has called us all sons and daughters.
The other vital aspect of the feast has to do with the name Jesus. Shakespeare’s Juliet once quipped, “What’s in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.” (Act II, Scene ii) Such an argument may work with a teenager in love, but, Biblically speaking, it is patently false. Biblically speaking, a name defined a child. It gave them definite characteristics. A name defined who someone would be and, every now and then, the Lord would change someone’s name. These were momentous events. There is a big difference between Abram and Abraham. There is a huge difference between Jacob and Israel. There was a truly remarkable difference between a Galilean fisherman name Simon and the Apostle named Peter. Names meant and continue to mean something. We chose the names of our children very carefully. They are not all Biblical names, but they are all prophetic names. So it was with Jesus. The name “Jesus” was surprisingly common in first century Judea. It was a Greek form of the ancient Hebrew name Joshua. Two thousand years ago, the Hebrew name Joshua was more properly pronounced along the lines of Yehoshua, which means “The Lord Saves.” Jesus was also referred to as Emmanuel, meaning “The Lord with Us.” These two names, taken either on their own or together, describe exactly who Jesus is and was. Jesus is and was the Lord with us and he did and continues to save us to this day. His name was perfect, just as everything about Him was perfect. The Lord God Almighty, from before time, had a plan and Jesus, as known by that name, was a part of it.
The Feast of the Holy Name of Jesus is an important day in the life of the Church. Much like the world sees it, the Church should take it as an opportunity to re-evaluate itself. Every member ought to look at who they are and who they have been called to be. I know that I have not fully lived up to my name or what God has called me to do. I wager most people would say the same. The Church is called to be different than the world. We are the “strangers in a land not our own” which were prophesied to Abram. (Genesis 15:13) We are called to be different than those around us. Maybe instead of wearing paper hats and watching crystal balls drop, we should be in Church, receiving the Most Precious Body and Blood of Our Lord Jesus Christ and hearing about the name which He received, the Name which is above all names, and how He lived up to that Name. Maybe we should be considering our own names, what God calls us, and how we might better live up to what we have been called.
Eternal Father, who gave to your incarnate Son the holy name of Jesus to be the sign of our salvation: Plant in every heart, we pray, the love of him who is the Savior of the world, our Lord Jesus Christ; who lives and reigns with you and the Holy Spirit, one God, in glory everlasting. Amen.
Holy Innocents is a unique day on the Christian calendar. Usually, on a feast day, we commemorate saints whose noble deeds have been passed down either through Holy Scripture or by tradition and history. On Holy Innocents, however, we observe an event which marked the brutal deaths of an untold number of infants and toddlers.
The day which we refer to as Holy Innocents is more fully known as the Commemoration of the Slaughter of the Holy Innocents. Sometimes the word “slaughter” is replaced with the word “massacre.” In either case, these are hard and cruel words which we prefer to not have to speak of in church. We might manage to work them in a time or two during Lent and Good Friday, but we prefer to avoid them. We certainly do not like the idea of joining “slaughter” and “massacre” with innocent children but we are remiss if we neglect this dark hour in the life of Jesus Christ.
Saint Matthew alone recounts the event. The wise men from the East, having visited the Holy Family and presented their offerings, were warned in a dream that they should not return to Herod and thus return to their home by another passage. Saint Joseph is likewise warned of a great danger looming for his Son and takes his wife and child and flees to Egypt. Then, St. Matthew tells us,
Then Herod, when he saw that he was deceived by the wise men, was exceedingly angry; and he sent forth and put to death all the male children who were in Bethlehem and in all its districts, from two years old and under, according to the time which he had determined from the wise men. Then was fulfilled what was spoken by Jeremiah the prophet, saying:
“A voice was heard in Ramah,
Lamentation, weeping, and great mourning,
Rachel weeping for her children,
Refusing to be comforted,
Because they are no more.” (2:16-18)
We do not know how many children were murdered by Herod’s command. Some say that the children compose the 144,000 martyrs in the Book of the Revelation (14:3). Others argue that such a number of male children under the age of two was impossible for a town the size of Bethlehem even including its surrounding. The number, they argue, was realistically more along the lines of a few dozen. Yet how much difference does that make?
A few months ago, an Orlando jury acquitted Casey Anthony in the murder of her two-year old daughter Caylee. There was outrage throughout the nation, rightfully so. The guilt or innocence of the child’s mother was practically beside the point. The outrage was over the fact that a beautiful young girl had been murdered and her murderer, whoever that may be, would not see justice (at least not in this world). Caylee Anthony, as beautiful and innocent as she was, was only one girl. Dozens of equally beautiful and innocent young boys were murdered in Bethlehem. As such, Herod the Great has come down through time as one of the single-most despicable beasts in the whole canon of Holy Scripture. The Holy Innocents whom Herod murdered have come down through time as martyrs. That, however, is a bit odd.
The word martyr typically suggests someone who dies for their faith. A Christian police officer who dies in the line of duty, hero though he may be, normally would not be considered a martyr unless he were killed because of his Christianity. Likewise, a woman murdered in an incident of domestic violence would not be considered a martyr, so why are these unnamed and unnumbered murdered children considered martyrs?
St. Augustine declared that these children were indeed martyrs because “they are the first buds of the Church killed by the frost of persecution; they died not only for Christ, but in his stead.” Lovely though this quote may be, it still leaves a question unanswered. The origin of the word martyr is the word witness. As we all know, a witness is someone who gives testimony. Typically, a martyr testifies by their life and death to the glory of God. To what, then, did these unnamed and unnumbered murdered children testify?
I believe that the Holy Innocents testify that, first, the enemy of our souls loves attacking children and, secondly, he channels great effort in to doing so particularly before a great move of the Lord. Why would the enemy not love attacking children? The death of a child both devastates and demoralizes. I have been at funerals of great-grandparents in their seventies, eighties, and nineties and seen loved ones smiling and telling fond stories of their departed loved ones with a laugh. I have never seen a single smile at the funeral of a child. The death of a child rocks us to our core because we know that it is so completely wrong. Although in some cases, it seems as though an attack from the enemy may be worse if the child survives. We see in the recent instances of sexual abuse by clergy that those who have been victimized reject the True Faith which was vainly professed by their abuser. They reject their loving Creator and Redeemer because their wounds were too severe. In some cases, they even become enemies of the Cross. That tragedy is overwhelming. It was for this reason that Our Lord proclaimed, “whoever causes one of these little ones who believe in Me to stumble, it would be better for him if a millstone were hung around his neck, and he were thrown into the sea.” (St. Mark 9:42)
Both before the Exodus and at the beginning of the Incarnation, the enemy used a tyrannical king in attempt to stop a mighty move of God. We have already seen the passage that applies to the Holy Innocents. A parallel passage can be found in Exodus 1:15-22 where Pharaoh, in an attempt to prevent a Hebrew uprising, first ordered the midwives to kill any sons born to the Hebrews and then, failing that, ordered the Hebrew sons to be cast into the Nile. In each case, the enemy failed. The Hebrews did rise up under Moses, whom Pharaoh had failed to kill. Not only did the Hebrews leave Egypt but the Egyptians suffered the Ten Plagues culminating in the death of their own firstborn sons. With Herod the Great, the tyrant was so desperate to maintain his own power that he actually executed three of his own sons for high treason. The Emperor Augustus was quoted as saying that it was safer to be Herod’s pig than his son. At least, he continued, the Jews do not kill pigs. Nevertheless, Herod’s reign came to a pathetic end and Jesus, whom he failed to murder, has become the King of Kings and the Lord of Lords and His Kingdom shall never end. The tyrants failed.
So what of today? Since January 22, 1973, an estimated 50 million children have been murdered in utero by legalized abortion in America. This number far exceeds the millions slaughtered by Hitler or Stalin, in Rwanda, Yugoslavia, or Darfur. Comparatively, the death tolls of Herod and Pharaoh combined hardly add up to the number of children killed by abortion in any major city each week. By some estimates and entire third of the generation that was to be born over the last thirty years never drew their first breath. Maybe that third contained medical doctors who could have cured some form of cancer. Maybe that third contained a lawyer who could have put Caylee Anthony’s murderer in jail. Maybe that third contained politicians and judges who would have undone the horror of Roe v. Wade. Pharaoh, Herod, Hitler and Stalin were tyrannical dictators who tolerated no opposition. Standing up against them meant that your life was practically forfeit. We do not live under such regimes. It is we the people who make the laws by which our leaders govern and it is we the people who elect our leaders. We know what history says of Pharaoh, Herod, Hitler and Stalin. What will it say of us if we do not bring to an end the American Holocaust that is abortion in America? What mighty move of God is right at our very threshold as the enemy massacres countless thousands every day?
We remember today, O God, the slaughter of the holy innocents of Bethlehem by King Herod. Receive, we pray, into the arms of your mercy all innocent victims; and by your great might frustrate the designs of evil tyrants and establish your rule of justice, love, and peace; through Jesus Christ our Lord, who lives and reigns with you and the Holy Spirit, one God, for ever and ever. Amen.
When I was a child, I remember watching the children’s television show Sesame Street. That show used to have a segment where they would put up four images and sing a song “One of these things is not like the others!” I can very easily see some clever Sunday school teacher working this segment in with the four Evangelists. Three of the Evangelists are really quite similar; then there is St. John. St. John is not like the others.
St. John is a unique witness to both the life of Christ and the earliest Church. St. John along with his brother St. James, the sons of Zebedee who were also known as the Sons of Thunder, were among Our Lord’s first Apostles being called immediately after Saints Andrew and Peter. St. John, along with Saints James and Peter, made up a unique inner circle among the Apostles. The three men in that inner circle were the only witnesses to the healing of St. Peter’s mother-in-law (St. Mark 1:29), the Great Catch of Fish (St. Luke 5:10), the raising of the daughter of Jairus (St. Mark 5:37 and St. Luke 8:51), the Transfiguration (St. Matthew 17:1; St. Mark 9:2; and St. Luke 9:28), and the Agony in the Garden of Gethsemane (St. Matthew 26:37; St. Mark 14:33). What is even more intriguing is that, in spite of being on of only three witnesses at all of those events, St. John chose not to recount those events in his own account of the Life of Christ. In addition to being part of Jesus’ “Inner Circle,” St. John was the disciple “whom Jesus loved” (St. John 13:23) and the “other disciple” who followed St. Peter into the courtyard of the High Priest once Jesus had been captured (St. John 18:15). Finally, unique among all of the disciples, St. John was the only Apostle present at the foot of the cross during the crucifixion, and it was to St. John that Our Lord entrusted His Blessed Mother (St. John 19:25-27).
His presence at these events give him the most unique and insightful perspective on the life, death, and resurrection of Our Lord Jesus Christ. What the other Evangelists present regarding the crucifixion, they learned from St. John. Biblical scholars will often group the first three Evangelists together and refer to them as the “Synoptic Gospels” (Greek for “with the same eyes”) since their account of the life of Christ is so similar. Everyone acknowledges that St. John has a different view of Jesus. That is not to say that any of the Evangelists portrays a wrong or inaccurate account of the life of Christ; St. John simply saw things differently. He did not have the perspective of the redeemed tax-collector, or the restored boy, or even the physician. His was the perspective of the Apostle whom Jesus loved, to whom Jesus entrusted His Blessed Mother, and who was there when He breathed His last breath. It was St. John who, in Our Lord’s teachings, heard Jesus invoke the Divine Name and identify Himself as the LORD. It was St. John who recorded Nicodemus’ late night visit to Jesus and Our Lord’s special teaching that night. One commentator noted that St. John did not include the Transfiguration in his Gospel because St. John always saw Jesus with the Glory of God upon Him. His perspective was indeed unique.
His life after the Resurrection was also unique. His brother, St. James the Apostle, died at the hands of Herod Agrippa. That led to a great dispersion and many of the Apostles ended up traveling abroad to spread the Gospel. Tradition tells us that, one by one, each of the Apostles was martyred for the faith in Christ Jesus they professed. Each one, that is, except St. John. St. John migrated north, likely passing through Antioch, before settling in Ephesus in Asia Minor. There he ran afoul of the local authorities and they decided to kill him by immersing him in a cauldron of boiling oil. Miraculously, he survived and the authorities exiled him to the island of Patmos. It was during his exile on Patmos that he received his beatific vision of Heaven which we have recorded at the Book of the Revelation. After some time, St. John was freed from exile and returned to Ephesus. Near his death, St. John composed his Epistles which were sent to the various churches in Asia Minor. In these Epistles, St. John refers to himself as “the Elder.” This makes sense considering this was likely around 96AD. If we assume that St. John as eighteen when Our Lord was crucified, the Beloved Apostle would have been born around 15AD and would have been eighty years old near the time of his death. He was quite likely the oldest man that anyone knew!
Consider what the Beloved Apostle’s life must have included. Consider the events which he experienced. He was the only apostolic witness to the death of Jesus and one of the first witnesses to His resurrection. He was there at Pentecost, encountered the converted Paul of Tarsus, and saw his own brother slaughtered in the streets of Jerusalem. He cared for the Blessed Virgin Mary, attending to her as a son would until her Blessed Son called His Holy Mother to return to Him. He received word of the death of every one of his closest friends, one after the other, dying a martyr’s death in the scattered provinces of the Roman Empire and beyond. They tried to martyr St. John and instead exiled him to some desert island. There he had the single most incredible vision of Heaven and the future ever experienced by anyone living including Daniel. Having lived out his life well beyond what anyone could have expected, having trained up the next generation of Christian leaders in Asia Minor, he composed a Gospel, three epistles, and a revelation of Heaven. Then, completely unique among the Apostles, he died peacefully and went on to again see the face of the Lord who loved him and whom he loved in return.
St. John is one of my heroes.
I would have loved to have been among Saints Polycarp and Ignatius, the Apostolic Father, leaders of the church one generation after the Apostles, who sat at the feet of St. John and heard him teach. I imagine walking with him and catching glimpses of him staring off vacantly and wondering if he were recalling the past or the future. May we, like St. John, have the grace to endure to a great and mighty age and accomplish great and mighty works in our latter years.
Shed upon your Church, O Lord, the brightness of your light; that we, being illumined by the teaching of your apostle and evangelist John, may so walk in the light of your truth, that at length we may attain to the fullness of eternal life, through Jesus Christ our Lord, who lives and reigns with you and the Holy Spirit, one God, for ever and ever. Amen.
Often at ordinations I hear bishops preach how ordinations are quite like weddings. Marriage and Ordination are both Holy Sacraments; both, more specifically, fall into the sub-category of Sacraments of Vocation. Married life and ordained ministry are states of life to which some are called and some are not. The most striking way in which marriage and ordained ministry are similar is that, when standing before that altar, you only think you know what you are getting into!
Those who are married understand that, once you have said those “I do’s,” you learn an entirely new world existed. You probably didn’t know how frustrating having a spouse who refuses to the cap on the toothpaste tube can really be or that some people really do leave the seat up after they use the bathroom. Maybe it is that you did not realize what it would be like to raise a child, or to suddenly find yourself as a parent to twins or triplets, or to have to deal with the struggles of not being able to have children. In any case, you thought you knew what to expect in marriage, you had a picture in your mind of what it would be like, and you were wrong. To say the least, your picture was incomplete.
Those who have been ordained know that, once you have said those “I will’s,” you learn an entirely new world existed. Maybe you found yourself celebrating the funeral of a child far too young to die. Maybe you lost dear friends because they would not accept your ministry. Maybe, for the first time in years, you were actually shocked by what you heard in confession. Maybe you found yourself desperately trying to save someone’s marriage. Maybe you found out just how devastating a church split can be. In any case, you thought you knew what to expect in your ministry, you had a picture in your mind of what it would be like, and you were wrong. To say the least, your picture was incomplete.
Yet, just because it was not the picture you had in your mind when made your wedding vows or the bishop did not mention it when you knelt before him does not mean that you are not living out your call. I have also heard it said that, “If I knew where God was going to take me when I started this, I never would have gone!” God shows us what he wants to; He gives us what we need. We almost never see “the big picture.” Just because it was not in our plan does not mean it was not in His.
Saint Stephen is a brilliant example of this. St. Stephen, along with six of his companions, were called to be the very first deacons. They were ordained to this position through the laying on of hands for the expressed purpose of tending to the distribution of alms for the Hellenist widows in the apostolic Christian community of Jerusalem. We are not told that their responsibilities upon ordination included any Eucharistic responsibilities or counseling or building fund management or any of the multitude of issues our deacons deal with today. They were called to administer the alms for the widows. The apostles did not say, “Stephen, Philip, the rest of you, are you willing to preach the Gospel and die for what you believe?” That was not part of the picture they had in their minds.
Nevertheless, shortly after St. Stephen’s ordination, “Stephen, full of faith and power, did great wonders and signs among the people.” (Acts 6:8) The fact that he performed great signs and wonders signifies two things. It means that he was doing what God (though perhaps not the elders of Jerusalem) had called him to do for how could he work signs and wonders if he were going against the Lord. It also means that he was on a collision course with the leading Jew of the city because the same issues they had with Jesus, they now are going to have with Stephen.
When St. Stephen was finally accused of blasphemy and brought before the Sanhedrin, the trial seemed like a complete repeat of what had happened to Jesus a scant few months earlier. There were false witnesses, conflicting stories, and a complete lack of condemning evidence. Then Stephen stood up—the deacon whom, you will remember, was called to make sure the widows received their alms—and gave one of the longest speeches in the Acts of the Apostles. The speech itself is fifty-two verses or almost all of the seventh chapter! The speech concludes with St. Stephen crying out:
You stiff-necked and uncircumcised in heart and ears! You always resist the Holy Spirit; as your fathers did, so do you. Which of the prophets did your fathers not persecute? And they killed those who foretold the coming of the Just One, of whom you now have become the betrayers and murderers, who have received the law by the direction of angels and have not kept it.” (Acts 7: 51-53)
Maybe that was the point where he stepped out of God’s chosen path for his life, and, because of his pride, that is why he died. Oh, no, wait one minute! There is no evidence that St. Stephen displeased the Lord by his speech. In fact, Holy Scripture tells us that, as they drew up the stones to execute him, St. Stephen, still “being full of the Holy Spirit, gazed into heaven and saw the glory of God, and Jesus standing at the right hand of God, and said, ‘Look! I see the heavens opened and the Son of Man standing at the right hand of God!’” (vv. 55-56) Furthermore, Acts of the Apostles goes on to inform us that “they stoned Stephen as he was calling on God and saying, ‘Lord Jesus, receive my spirit.’ Then he knelt down and cried out with a loud voice, ‘Lord, do not charge them with this sin.’” (vv. 59-60)
St. Stephen becomes a mirror reflection of Jesus, crying out to Heaven and beseeching “Father, forgive them, for they do not know what they do.” (St. Luke 23:34) Just as Our Lord called out to God saying “’Father, into Your hands I commit My spirit’” (St. Luke 23:46) before dying, St. Stephen says “Lord Jesus, receive my spirit” before going to meet his Maker face to face. These are not the actions of someone who has stepped outside of the will of God (if such a thing really even be possible). Stephen was walking in the path which the Lord had prepared for him. Though the elders of Jerusalem had called him to administer the daily distribution to the Hellenist widows, God had something else prepared for St. Stephen. That young man, whose name means “crown,” became the first Christian to wear the glorious crown of martyrdom. As such, St. Stephen is often referred to as “the Proto-Martyr.” What the Apostles could not have imagined when they ordained this young man, God had planned since the dawn of time. Just because it was not in St. Stephen’s mind when he knelt before Saints Peter, John, and James, does not mean that it was not in the mind of God when He hovered over the formless void that would become Creation. And just because it was not in your mind when you stood before altar of God at your wedding or ordination does not mean it has not been in the mind of God since long before you were born.
May God grant us the grace to walk in the vocations to which He calls us, whether we expect them or not.
We give you thanks, O Lord of glory, for the example of the first martyr Stephen, who looked up to heaven and prayed for his persecutors to your Son Jesus Christ, who stands at your right hand: where he lives and reigns with you and the Holy Spirit, one God, in glory everlasting. Amen.
Christmas is one of the two most joyous feasts in the whole Christian year. It comes to us without the painful reminders of the Passion and Crucifixion we receive as we wind our way through Lent and Holy Week. It comes to us with some of the most definitive and striking images in all of Christianity: the Blessed Virgin Mary and St. Joseph seeking shelter in Bethlehem, the newborn babe lying swaddled in a manger, angelic light shining down upon a humble manger, the three wise men bearing their gifts, and, of course, the shepherds receiving their own angelic annunciation.
When it comes to the original hilltop shepherds, the Gospel According to St. Luke tell us,
Now there were in the same country shepherds living out in the fields, keeping watch over their flock by night. And behold, an angel of the Lord stood before them, and the glory of the Lord shone around them, and they were greatly afraid. Then the angel said to them, “Do not be afraid, for behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy which will be to all people. For there is born to you this day in the city of David a Savior, who is Christ the Lord. And this will be the sign to you: You will find a Babe wrapped in swaddling cloths, lying in a manger.”
And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God and saying:
“Glory to God in the highest,
And on earth peace, goodwill toward men!”
So it was, when the angels had gone away from them into heaven, that the shepherds said to one another, “Let us now go to Bethlehem and see this thing that has come to pass, which the Lord has made known to us.” And they came with haste and found Mary and Joseph, and the Babe lying in a manger. Now when they had seen Him, they made widely known the saying which was told them concerning this Child. And all those who heard it marveled at those things which were told them by the shepherds. But Mary kept all these things and pondered them in her heart. Then the shepherds returned, glorifying and praising God for all the things that they had heard and seen, as it was told them. (2:8-20)
The shepherds are an important part of the Christmas story, not because the manger scene needs a few more figures to flesh it out, but because they, simple shepherds, not Peter, not Paul, not Mary Magdalene, nor even wise men from the East, those lowly shepherds watching their flocks by night were the very first evangelists. Remember: “Now when they had seen Him, they made widely known the saying which was told them concerning this Child. And all those who heard it marveled at those things which were told them by the shepherds… Then the shepherds returned, glorifying and praising God for all the things that they had heard and seen, as it was told them.” (vv 17-18, 20)
The shepherds went through the streets of Bethlehem and told everyone who would listen. They did not just tell a few friends; they made it “widely known.” Those who heard their message “marveled” at their story, which does not mean they necessarily believed the shepherds. In fact, they quite likely believed those men had spent one too many nights watching over the flocks by themselves. The shepherds did not concern themselves with what the locals in Bethlehem thought. Why should they? They had heard an Angel of the Lord proclaim the birth of the Messiah. The angel had given them a sign: you will see a newborn baby wrapped in rags and lying in a feeding trough in a horse stall next to an inn. Lo and behold, the angel was right! Not only had they seen the angel’s sign with their own two eyes, they had heard the choirs of Heaven burst into song and proclaim the reconciliation of God and man was at hand. It was not just one angel of the Lord who sang the heavenly anthem; it was “a multitude of the heavenly host praising God.” Who cares what some Bethlehem yokels thought? They had seen the newborn Messiah; they had heard the choirs of angels sing.
But why them? Of all of the people the angels could have picked to manifest their glory, why would they choose some poor shepherds working the third shift in the wilderness surrounding Bethlehem? Priests, scribes, rabbis, kings, diplomats, soldiers, they all could have received this message. Shepherds were, regrettably, not the most prestigious laborers in all Judea. Why them? It is altogether fitting that shepherds should be the first evangelists because the Messiah whom they proclaimed would define Himself in terms of their occupation.
While not the most esteemed occupation in all of Israel and Judah, shepherds had a long Biblical history. Once he left Ur, Abram was a shepherd. Jacob had won both of his wives by laboring as a shepherd. Once Moses fled Egypt, he lived for years as a shepherd and was seeking out his own lost sheep when he first encountered the LORD. The prophet Samuel called David to be king of Israel while he was tending his father’s flocks. The Prophet Amos was himself a shepherd in the land of Tekoa. Beyond these instances, the prophets frequently used the image of shepherds to refer to the leaders of Israel and Judah, both religious and royal. The judges and King Saul were each called to “shepherd” the children of the Lord. The twenty-third chapter of the Prophet Jeremiah contains an oracle against the shepherds of Israel who destroy the sheep of the Lord and continues to condemn false prophets. Likewise, the thirty-fourth chapter of the Book of the Prophet Ezekiel is a condemnation against the wicked shepherds of Israel that ends in a proclamation that God Himself will ultimately be the true shepherd of Israel. And, of course, we know that Our Lord proclaimed the He was “the Good Shepherd.” (St. John 10:14) In fact, the majority of the tenth chapter of St. John’s Gospel is Jesus fulfilling the Ezekiel’s prophecy about the Lord being the true shepherd of Israel.
The Good Shepherd was first proclaimed by a group of good shepherds. They were good shepherds, indeed. We can tell that because they were watching their flocks at night. They could have been sleeping or hiding out in some cabin drinking the cold of the night away, but they were not. They were dutifully fulfilling their rather thankless job. Alert and mindful of the dangers their flock faced, when they heard the angelic proclamation and anthem, they forsook everything to follow after the newborn Messiah and proclaim the Good News which they had heard.
What a lesson this is for us who call ourselves pastors in these days. We must dutifully tend to our flock while being ever alert for the dangers which beset them. We must also be ready and willing to respond to the unexpected leading of the Holy Spirit and the angels of the Lord. We must never cease to proclaim the Good News that has changed our lives regardless of the opinions of those who have not yet received the same Good News. We must remember that there is a flock that looks to us as their shepherd. In us, as their shepherd, they see and form their opinions of and relationship with The Good Shepherd. We would all do well to review Jeremiah 23, Ezekiel 34, and St. John 10 when we reflect upon our ordinations. May we, like these good shepherds of the Bethlehem country-side, never cease to make the wonders of Jesus Christ widely known and may we, like these humble shepherds whose lives were forever changed, never stop glorifying and praising God for all the things that we have heard and seen.
O God, who has caused this holy night to shine with the illumination of the true Light: Grant us, we beseech You, that as we have known the mystery of that Light upon earth, so may we also perfectly enjoy Him in heaven; where with You and the Holy Spirit He lives and reigns, one God, in glory everlasting. Amen
Saint Thomas gets a bad wrap. That’s all there is to it. Ask a dozen Christians what they remember about St. Thomas and ten of them will likely make a reference to the “Doubting Thomas” story. Was Thomas’ moment of doubt really any worse than Nathaniel’s or Zechariah’s or even Peter’s plummet into the water? No, but it’s Thomas who, rather than always being referred to as Saint Thomas, gets stuck with the moniker Doubting Thomas.
It is unfortunate that the Synoptic Gospels mention St. Thomas so briefly. To Saints Matthew, Mark, and Luke, St. Thomas is just a name on a list of twelve apostles. It is in St. John’s Gospel where we see St. Thomas fleshed out. The first time we actually hear St. Thomas speak is in the eleventh chapter of St. John’s Gospel. Our Lord announces to His apostles that He is going to Bethany to raise Lazarus from the dead. One of the disciples points out that the last time they were in Bethany, the Jews tried to have Jesus stoned and asks about the wisdom of returning to a town so close to Jerusalem. Our Lord responded, “Nevertheless let us go to him.” (v. 15) Realizing that Jesus could not be deterred and certain of the danger they faced, St. Thomas addresses the disciples and says, “Let us also go, that we may die with Him.” (v. 16) These are not the words of someone who is doubting Jesus. This is not the call given by a man who is unsure of his convictions. St. Thomas was not doubting here.
Before we discuss the infamous upper room encounter, history records that, after the Ascension of Our Lord, St. Thomas left Jerusalem and first headed north into Syria before beginning the long journey west into India. Tradition tells us that the Apostle headed to India in order that he might evangelize a group of Jews known as the Cochin or Malabar Jews, immigrants to India from the time of King Solomon. While in India, he established “seven and a half churches” before being martyred. Tradition continues to say that his remains were brought back to Syria where he was interred in Edessa. These activities are well-documented and St. Thomas is widely regarded as the founder of Christianity in India. This makes him the only apostle to have evangelized unbelievers beyond the borders of the Roman Empire. Again, St. Thomas was not doubting Our Lord when he went into India.
Returning to that notorious incident in St. Thomas’ life, on the evening of the Resurrection, Jesus appeared to the Apostles in the upper room. St. Thomas, however, was not there. When he rejoined the apostolic company, his fellows informed him of what happened and he said those infamous words: “Unless I see in His hands the print of the nails, and put my finger into the print of the nails, and put my hand into His side, I will not believe.” (St. John 20:25) This is not an unreasonable response. It is perfectly understandable to face rumors of the resurrection of someone you have seen slaughtered three days prior with a certain amount of disbelief. Saints Peter and John did not accept what Mary Magdalene said at face value. They had to run to the tomb to check things out for themselves. (St. John 20:2-9) What makes St. Thomas so doubtful?
Eight days later, when Our Lord finally appeared to St. Thomas, Jesus faces the apostles and invites him to “Reach your finger here, and look at My hands; and reach your hand here, and put it into My side. Do not be unbelieving, but believing.” (v. 27) Here is where Renaissance art betrays Christianity. Thousands of people have seen the legendary painting entitled “The Incredulity of Saint Thomas” by Caravaggio. In the painting, St. Thomas pokes his finger into Our Lord’s side like a little boy poking a dead bug to see if there is any life left in it. This image has become the dominant image of the event. Thousands of sermons have included the words “When St. Thomas stuck his finger into Jesus’ side, he no longer doubted!” The irony is that it did not happen!
The very next verse of Scripture states, “And Thomas answered and said to Him, ‘My Lord and my God!’” There is no poking and prodding. There is no examining with probe or scalpel. There is simply the single loftiest Christological and Theological statement thus far in the New Testament. When St. Thomas proclaims that Jesus is “my Lord and my God,” he surpassed St. Peter’s confession that Jesus was (and is) “the Christ, the Son of the Living God.” (St. Matthew 16:16) St. Thomas exceeds St. John the Baptist’s proclamation that Jesus was (and is) “The Lamb of God who takes away the sin of the world!” (St. John 1:29) St. Thomas even went beyond the confession of the centurion who, seeing Our Lord die on the Cross, proclaimed, “Truly this man was the Son of God!” (St. Mark 15:39) Each of those confessions admits that Jesus is the Messiah, the Anointed of God, and even the Son of God, but only St. Thomas goes beyond all of that and proclaims that Jesus Christ is God Himself. St. Thomas may not have been the first to receive the revelation that Jesus was actually fully God, but he was the first to proclaim it. Prefiguring a developed doctrine of the Holy Trinity by hundreds of years, St. Thomas announced that Jesus was not just the Son of God, the anointed Messiah; Jesus Christ is the Lord God Almighty come in flesh! That does not sound like doubt.
He was hand-picked by Our Lord as one of His chosen Apostles. He was willing to go to Jerusalem with Jesus in spite of the danger and even to die with Him. He was the only Apostle who left the confines of the Roman Empire and he evangelized and established a church that remains to this day in the pagan land of India. He made the single most exalted proclamation of the nature of the identity and divinity of Christ in all of the Gospels. He made one smart-alec remark to his friends when they said something that was, frankly, unbelievable and he has been known for that one statement ever since. When I finally go to my eternal reward, may I leave behind a legacy of faith and not be remembered for the many times I said something stupid. It happens a lot. May the most doubtful thing I ever say not be attached to my reputation and define me for the rest of time!
Almighty and everliving God, who strengthened your apostle Thomas with sure and certain faith in your Son’s resurrection: Grant us so perfectly and without doubt to believe in Jesus Christ, our Lord and our God, that our faith may never be found wanting in your sight; through him who lives and reigns with you and the Holy Spirit, one God, now and for ever. Amen.