Preparing for the end of the world in different ways
11/17/2024
Mk 13:24-32 Jesus said to his
disciples: "In those days after that tribulation the sun will be darkened,
and the moon will not give its light, and the stars will be falling from the
sky, and the powers in the heavens will be shaken. "And then they will see
'the Son of Man coming in the clouds' with great power and glory, and then he
will send out the angels and gather his elect from the four winds, from the end
of the earth to the end of the sky. "Learn a lesson from the fig tree.
When its branch becomes tender and sprouts leaves, you know that summer is
near. In the same way, when you see these things happening, know that he is
near, at the gates. Amen, I say to you,
this generation will not pass away until all these things have taken place.
Heaven and earth will pass away, but my words will not pass away. "But of
that day or hour, no one knows, neither the angels in heaven, nor the Son, but
only the Father."
Have you heard the story about
Chicken Little? It originated as a European folktale about the adventure of a
little chicken. In Europe he's called Henny Penny, but we Americans like to
call him "Chicken Little." One day, an acorn fell on Chicken Little's
head, and he mistakenly believed that the sky was falling, that the world was
about to come to an end.
He decided he must warn the king,
and headed off for the royal palace. Along the way, he shouts, "The sky is
falling! The sky is falling!" Now, various animals join his crusade with
funny names: Cocky Locky, Drakey Lakey, Goosey Loosey, Turkey Lurkey, and Ducky
Lucky. And a very handsome dog named Apollo Wallo.
Before they reach the king, though,
they meet sinister Foxy Loxy. He listens to their story, and invites them to
his lair to discuss matters further. But when they enter his house, Foxy Loxy
tries to kill the animals. But brave Apollo Wallo saves them and shuts Foxy
Loxy in his own lair. I just made up that ending.
In the real story the fox eats the
other animals. The point of this parable is to highlight how gullible people
can be believing stories like "the sky is falling.” Gullible people are
quick to jump on the bandwagon of the parade of poultry.
In the gospel today Jesus sounds a
lot like Chicken Little shouting “the sky is falling,” when he says: "The
sun will be darkened, the moon will not give its light, the stars will be
falling from the sky, and the powers in the heavens will be shaken." But then
he also adds this crucial caveat: "But of that day or hour no one knows,
neither the angels in heaven, nor the Son, but only the Father."
In other words, Jesus is predicting
the sky will fall one day, but we do not know when. So, his point is always be
prepared. In a sense, always live like the sky is falling so will always be
ready when it does. Chicken Little was right but for the wrong reasons.
May I draw three practical
take-aways from this gospel passage bout the sky is falling? First, we heard a
lot of rhetoric during the recent presidential election about how the two
candidates represented "an existential threat to democracy."
Essentially, each party acted like Chicken Little warning that if the other
candidate won, he or she would usher in the end of American civilization. But
one candidate has won, and we are all still here. If the other candidate had
won, we would still be here.
My friends, our great nation will
indeed come to an end, but not by the 2024 election. I will never forget that
scene in the movie Top Gun: Maverick, when the Real Admiral warns Maverick:
"The end is inevitable, Maverick. Your kind is headed for
extinction." Maverick turns and agrees: "Maybe so sir. But not
today." So, too, the end is inevitable and one day our country will be
extinct. But not today. In other words, don’t be so gullible and jump on the
bandwagon of the poultry parade.
A second application of how the sky
is falling touches each person individually. That is, one day our own personal
world will end when we die. Someday Fr. John Antony's "sky will fall"
and I will no longer see the sky, but will be laid "six feet under,
pushing up daisies." But we sometimes pretend that we will live forever
and never die. But that earthly immortality is an illusion, and a dangerous
illusion.
On the other hand, the Church, a
little like Chicken Little, urges us to pray for a happy death, that is, to die
in the state of grace. In the past two weeks I've presided at the funerals of
Dc. Bill Curry, Roger Wallace, and Lori Cravens. This coming week we will have
the funerals for Rosemary Reith and Terry Upchurch. They all died a happy death
when their sky fell, and we should pray for the same, because some day our sky
will fall, too. So, just call me Chicken Little.
And the third application is to
remember there is one place the sky will never fall, namely, the Church, which
St. Augustine called "The City of God,” where the Son, Jesus, is always
shining in the sky. One of my favorite Bible verses is Hb 13:14, which states,
"Here we have no lasting city." That verse refers to all the earthly
cities that we live in: Fort Smith, Van Buren, Muldrow, Pocola, etc. But that
verse also implies that there is another city that will last forever, namely,
the Kingdom of God, the Church.
But there is no shortage of Chicken
Littles today claiming that the Church is doomed. I haven't seen it, but the
recent movie called "Conclave" about the election of a pope by
corrupt cardinals making the Church appear nothing more than a corporate
boardroom where shady deals occur. But the reality is very different.
Jesus promised in Mt 16:18 that he
would build his Church on the rock of St. Peter and the gates of Hades would
not prevail against it, no matter what Chicken Little, or Hollywood says. That
is why we belong to the Catholic Church: it is the one city where the sky will
never fall. There's an old saying that "there are only two things in life
that are certain are death and taxes."
But I would suggest that there is a
third thing, namely, that Christ's Church will endure forever. My friends, make
your citizenship in that Eternal City permanent. Then you can relax and no jump
on the bandwagon when you see the poultry parade of Chicken Little, Cocky
Locky, Drakey Lakey, Goosey Loosey. Why? Because our sky is not falling, and it
never will.
Praised be Jesus
Christ!
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