12/23/2017
Luke 1:57-66 When the time arrived for Elizabeth to have her
child she gave birth to a son. Her
neighbors and relatives heard that the Lord had shown his great mercy toward
her, and they rejoiced with her. When they came on the eighth day to circumcise
the child, they were going to call him Zechariah after his father, but his
mother said in reply, "No. He will be called John." But they answered her, "There is no one
among your relatives who has this name." So they made signs, asking his
father what he wished him to be called. He asked for a tablet and wrote,
"John is his name," and all were amazed. Immediately his mouth was
opened, his tongue freed, and he spoke blessing God. Then fear came upon all
their neighbors, and all these matters were discussed throughout the hill
country of Judea. All who heard these things took them to heart, saying,
"What, then, will this child be? For surely the hand of the Lord was with
him."
Have you heard the common expression “always a bridesmaid,
never the bride”? It means you’re always the “runner up” but never the one who
wins the prize. This expression doesn’t just refers to weddings, but to any
individual who fails to achieve their ultimate goal, like an NFL football team
that never wins a Super Bowl. The poor Minnesota Vikings and Buffalo Bills have
made it to four Super Bowls but never won. Always the bridesmaid, never the
bride: because they’ve never worn the Super Bowl “ring.”
This phrase can also be applied to men in a wedding with a
little modification. We might say, “always the best man, never the groom.” I
served as the best man in my brother’s wedding many years ago before I was
ordained as a priest. I was given only one job in the wedding, and it was a
crucial one. I was the keeper of the rings, and after the vows were exchanged,
I was to hold the rings while the priest blessed them. Well, I could tell my
brother was nervous, so I thought I would help him relax by playing a practical
joke on him. When he turned to me for the rings, I pretended that I couldn’t
find them in my pockets, and wore this alarmed look on my face. I thought my
brother was going to punch me in the face, so I quickly pulled out the rings. I
mean, what’s the point of a wedding without a little drama?
In the gospel today, we see this is the exact role of John
the Baptist: always the best man, never the groom. His father, Zachariah,
declares his name will be John. You’ll remember this was the same Zachariah who
was struck dumb by the angel Gabriel for questioning his message. But after he
names him “John,” Zachariah’s tongue is loosed. The gospel states: “All who
heard these things took them to heart, saying, ‘What then will this child be?
For surely the hand of the Lord was with him’.” In the gospel of John (the
Evangelist) 3:29, John the Baptist himself answers this question about his
identity, saying: “The best man, who stands and listens to him, rejoices
greatly at the bridegroom’s voice. So this joy of mine has been made complete.”
In other words, St. John the Baptist could say like no one else in all human
history, “Always the best man, never the Groom!” But that was also John’s
greatest joy: to announce the coming of Christ, the coming of the Bridegroom.
But this analogy or metaphor, like all analogies, also sort
of “limps” in that it is not entirely accurate. Why? Well, because at the end
of the day – indeed, at the end of all days – we are not meant to be a
bridesmaid, but rather the Bride, the Bride of Christ, the Church. Listen to
how the Catechism of the Catholic Church describes the Church’s deepest
identity: “The Church is the spotless bride of the spotless Lamb” (Catechism,
796). In other words, we could say the exact opposite of that old expression is
truer than the expression itself: “always a bride and never a bridesmaid.” I
hope this might give some comfort and consolation to all women who are without
a husband: to single women who have never married, to widows who have lost
their husband, to divorced women, even to those who are married but still feel
very alone, and even a nun in a convent. You are not doomed to be forever
“always a bridesmaid, never a bride.” That is not your fate, because that is
not your faith.
What we celebrate at Christmas is not only the birth of our
Savior, but we also celebrate the birth of our Bridegroom. Why? Well, because
we are never just a bridesmaid, but we are always the bride.
Praised be Jesus Christ!
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