2 Sm 5:1-3
Ps 121:1-5
Col 1:12-20
Lk 23:35-43
The Feast of Christ the King is a relatively new one. It was added to the Church calendar by Pope
Pius XI in 1925, a mere ninety-one years ago. The Feast was originally set for
the last Sunday in October, It was moved to the 34th and last Sunday of the
Church year in 1969. Next Sunday, first
Sunday of Advent, we begin a new liturgical year. It is significant that this feast is placed in such a high profile position, a
kind of liturgical New Year's Eve. While
the first and second readings are marked by images of kings, the Gospel
requires some thought to fit into this feast.
The first reading details how the tribes of Israel anointed
David as their king. He was named king
because of his ability to rally the Israelites and conquer their enemies. As we heard in the reading, "it was you
who led the Israelites out and brought them back."
The kingly images in the psalm are more subtle. However we hear of the strength of Jerusalem,
the royal city in which stood the thrones of judgment of the house of
David.
The second reading from Paul’s letter to the Colossians
appears in the Liturgy of the Hours. It
is a song of praise and gratitude to God for placing us in the Kingdom of his
beloved Son. The Son who, through his obedience to the will of the Father, redeemed us from our sins.
Then we come to Luke’s Gospel. What kind of King is Luke describing? A king who is mocked by the criminal
crucified next to him? The King of the Jews as on the sign Pilate wrote INRI: Iesus Nazarenus Rex Iudaeorum? A king hanging naked in front of a
crowd? A king undergoing the most
shameful form of execution possible?
What King is this? What kind of
King is this?
He is the King we are called to follow. He is the King we
are called to follow, if we choose to follow Him. If we have the courage and strength to follow
Him. The choice to follow Jesus the
Eternal King is both conscious and deliberate. It is a choice we must make and
renew on a regular basis. We either
choose to follow Jesus or we don't.
There is no alternative. There is
no partial commitment.
The Spiritual
Exercises considers this King in two meditations. In the first meditation
one is instructed to consider the general characteristics of a good earthly
king. What is a good earthly king like?
This good king isn’t sitting on a throne. This good king
isn't surrounded by a court of hangers-on. This good king is down in the dirt
and dust with the rest of the people in their struggles. The good king is shoveling mud after a
disaster, not standing around in a starched shirt and white construction helmet
waiting for his photo to be taken. He isn't playing golf during times of
crisis.
Then, one is instructed to contemplate Jesus the Eternal
King. The King who took human form. The King who walked in the dust and the
mud. The King who was wet by the rain
and buffeted by the wind. Who sweated
and shivered. Who learned
carpentry. Who was loved by many and
hated by others. The King who lived just
as we do. And the King who died just as
we will.
This King is Jesus who tells each of us, “Whoever wishes to
join me must be willing to labor with me.”
At times that labor is neither pleasant nor easy. While it is said “His yoke is easy and His
burden is light” it doesn't always seem
that way.
In the second meditation Ignatius instructs the individual
to meditate on the choice that confronts all who call themselves followers of
Christ. Under which of two standards
under which of two symbols or flags, is one going to choose to live and die,
the standard of Christ or the standard of Satan? Do we choose Satan and the
world or do we choose Christ and the Kingdom of God? The banner of the evil king of the world or
the banner of the Eternal King of the Universe?
The choice is yes or no.
The choice is black and white. No
one can have a foot in each camp. One’s
loyalties cannot be split between the two.
It is not a matter of following Jesus when it is convenient, or saf. It
is not a matter of following Jesus when
it is socially and politically acceptable and following Satan when it is more
expedient, or if one needs to appear
sophisticated at a cocktail party in Washington, D.C., or New York, or
Ljubljana. The choice is one or the
other. It is not a matter of political correctness. It is a matter of faith. It is a matter of
commitment.
St. Ignatius did not create anything unique with these two
meditations. Throughout the coming liturgical
year Jesus will present us with the same choice many times over, in different
ways. Do we follow Jesus, the Eternal
King, or do we not? Just as we make
resolutions at the end of the old calendar year on New Year’s Eve, today, on
the Feast of Christ the King, the final Sunday of the Church year and the cusp
of a new one, we have the opportunity to choose. We can choose either to live and perish under
the false values of this world of materialism, sensuality, and the culture of
death, or to live and die under the banner of Jesus. The King who died to
redeem us from sin and despair.
Spent part of the weekend on the Slovenian coast in Piran, a very old city overlooking the Adriatic. There is a fishing industry there, apparently for sardines. Saturday was very rainy. The rain was a gift because I was able to get some photos that would have been impossible with tourists clogging the plaza. I took over 500 shots. They will be appearing here for a while. These are just a few from the three photo outings, one in the rain upon arrival, one at night after the rain stopped, and one early this AM before returning to LJ.
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Two bicycles in front of a house. Streets are impossibly narrow here. And cobblestoned. I don't think any woman in Piran owns high heels.
Fishing boats looking toward the plaza. The tower and white building just to the right are quite high overlooking the city.
Walking along the coast at sunrise this AM.
I love silhouettes and fog. Together they are unbeatable. A church along the Adriatic.
Copper door on a home. The texture is wonderful. Br. Robert and I had quite a discussion about the role of texture in architecture on the way up. Br. Robert is a very talented architect who was attending a conference and asked if I wanted to go along.
Fisherman on his boat on Sunday AM.
Speaking of texture. Shutters on a house.
Six umbrellas, two backpacks and a balloon. This is why the rain was such a gift yesterday.
Another typical street. I do not need a stress test this year (as if I would have one!). No chest pain while walking up and down these hills? NO problem.
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