Homily Monday of Holy Week Year I 2013
Fr. Dale Matson
“But how are men to call upon him in whom they have not
believed? And how are they to believe in him of whom they have never heard? And
how are they to hear without a preacher? And how can men preach unless they
are sent? As it is written, "How beautiful are the feet of those who
preach good news!" (romans 10:14-15)
I would take St. Paul’s
narrative back an additional step. And how can they be sent unless they are
first called? St. Paul states, “How beautiful are the feet of those who preach
good news!" He is quoting Isaiah. “How beautiful on the mountains are the
feet of those who bring good news, who proclaim peace, who bring good tidings,
who proclaim salvation, who say to Zion, "Your God reigns!" (Isaiah
52:7). I have to laugh to myself whenever I see this verse. There is nothing
beautiful about my feet. One of my marathon running friends once said to me
that most runners have sandals with enclosed toes. This is to hide the black
toenails from running so many miles in training on the trails in the woods.
There is nothing beautiful about the feet of this 68 year old man.
Being called to preach
the gospel is only one part of being a preacher. We are called to carry the
word within us. We are tenders of the Word of God. We are asked to swallow the
scroll and take it to the church. (Ezekiel 3) We are God’s ‘mules’ carrying
within us God’s saving message. We are
bearers of the Word of God. We are also protectors of the Word. We man the
watchtowers against those who would steal the truth, confuse the gullible, and
manipulate others for their own purposes.
If someone gave me a
vocational blank check and said that I could do anything I wanted, I would be a
preacher. It is not just what I do. It is
who I am. It is always who I have been. And that is the difference between being
in a profession, having a professional identity, and a profession being in me.
I am no longer a plumber, a psychologist, a professor. My life has always been
that of a seeker; seeker of the truth; seeker of God; an advocate for those who
are lost. I know the trail. I know the Way.
What a joy it is to be a servant
of the Word. What a joy it is to pray the Eucharistic Prayer which is pure
Gospel. No wonder the AMEN is in all capital letters. Holy Week is the church
season compressed into a single week. It begins with the triumphal entry of Christ the King followed by His sacrificial offering of Himself for our sake. Christ loved
us to death. Holy Week is the inevitable march toward the cross on Friday. The
feast of the Annunciation is also today. How ironic that Christ would be conceived
and eventually die the same week. He was sent from the Father. We preachers are
sent by Christ in the power of the Holy Spirit.
Our words have efficacy because they are from God. Our mortal bodies are
an incarnational Ark. In us, we bear the Gospel that has been entrusted to us
by God. May we ever remain faithful to our call and subject to His word. Amen
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