10/22/2017
Matthew 22:15-21 The Pharisees went off and plotted how they
might entrap Jesus in speech. They sent their disciples to him, with the
Herodians, saying, "Teacher, we know that you are a truthful man and that
you teach the way of God in accordance with the truth. And you are not
concerned with anyone's opinion, for you do not regard a person's status. Tell
us, then, what is your opinion: Is it lawful to pay the census tax to Caesar or
not?" Knowing their malice, Jesus said, "Why are you testing me, you
hypocrites? Show me the coin that pays the census tax." Then they handed
him the Roman coin. He said to them, "Whose image is this and whose
inscription?" They replied, "Caesar's." At that he said to them,
"Then repay to Caesar what belongs to Caesar and to God what belongs to
God."
Folks, have you been bitten by the bug yet? No, I’m not
talking about an insect or some mosquito. I mean the “mission bug.” And when
the mission bug bites you, it leaves you permanently changed. Two weeks ago
Deacon Charlie spoke movingly about Fr. Stanley Rother, who lived as a
missionary in Gautemala and finally gave his life in 1981 for the poor and
needy. Over 20,000 people attended the Mass of his beatification on September
23 in Oklahoma City. Blessed Stanley Rother carried that mission bug back from
Guatemala and I am convinced that it bit those 20,000 people attending his
Mass. Let me explain the bite of the “mission bug.”
Two weeks ago, Mercy Hospital organized an exploratory
mission trip to Peru, taking two I.C. parishioners along, Ryan Gehrig and
Michael Hadley. Of course, they spent the first week sight-seeing in Machu
Picchu – use the right bait when you go fishing – but the second week they did
mission work in an orphanage and they were deeply moved by the children. They
were bitten by the mission bug. Last week, Fr. Andrew Hart (our former
associate priest) and Fr. Jason Sharbaugh took several staff members from St.
Thomas Aquinas at the University of Arkansas to the Dominican Republic. Why?
Well, they want to make preliminary plans for an annual mission trip there for
the college students, and they can’t wait to go back. They were bitten by the
mission bug. For the past four years our parish of I.C. has partnered with St.
Joseph in Fayetteville and traveled to Honduras and done mission work there for
a week, several people have gone every year because they love it. They were
bitten by the mission bug.
Now, you might think: “Wow, that’s weird. Everyone is on a
missionary kick all of a sudden. It’s just a passing fancy and will fade away.”
But you’d be wrong. After being elected in 2013, Pope Francis called for a
“missionary transformation” of the whole Church in his first encyclical. The
Holy Father boldly declared: “I dream of a ‘missionary option,’ that is, a
missionary impulse capable of transforming everything, so that the Church’s
customs, ways of doing things, times and schedules, language and structures,
can be suitably channeled for the evangelization of today’s world rather than
for her self-preservation” (Evangelii gaudium, 27). In other words, Pope
Francis wants the whole Church to be bitten by the mission bug. And even if we
never step foot outside of Fort Smith, the pope still wants us to have a
missionary heart and a missionary mind, to think and love like missionaries.
I’ve personally gone on mission trips on and off for 20
years, and I’d like to share three different ways mission work has transformed
me and my fellow missionaries. First, by discovering the joy of Jesus; second,
by realizing everyone gets a gift, and third, by growing rich by first becoming
poor. These are examples of the “missionary transformation” the pope is
dreaming about for the Church.
First, by discovering the joy of Jesus. Most of us think joy
and happiness are identical, two ways of saying the same thing. But they’re
very different. Happiness comes from eating chocolate ice cream, happiness
comes from watching the Cardinals beat the Cubs (unless you’re a Cubs fan),
happiness comes from a big Sunday collection (at least for me)! Happiness comes
from getting something, but joy comes from giving something. Joy comes from
being like Jesus who came to serve and not to be served, to wash his disciples’
feet, and who died on the Cross. The people of Honduras didn’t have a lot of
“happiness” but they had tons of “joy,” the joy of Jesus. We missionaries were
initially mystified and asked ourselves: “How are these Hondurans smiling
without ipads and without fall football and without fried chicken??” They were
short on happiness, but they were long on joy. And when we caught that
distinction, we were bitten by the mission bug.
Second, by realizing that everyone gets a gift. Most
missionaries go with the mentality that we have gifts to give to the poor. And we do have gifts to give. Some are
doctors with latest medical science and technology, others are schooled in the
best practices of construction and carpentry, and priests are armed with their
Bible apps on smart phones (because we can’t cite Scripture from memory). But
the poor also have gifts to give us. The Hondurans destroyed us in a game of soccer.
They could eat jalapeno peppers like we eat popcorn at the movies. And they
pray like people who have no doubt God hears them and answers them, they pray
with unwavering faith. When we realized the poor had great gifts to give us,
too, we were bitten by the mission bug.
And third, we grew rich by becoming poor. The first thing
you expect to experience as a missionary is self-emptying. You know you will
have to make sacrifices, like no hot water to shower with or long days in hot
humid weather, no air-conditioning, and worst of all, no wifi! But what we also
experienced with increasing excitement was we were growing rich spiritually in
faith, hope and love. When we emptied ourselves materially, we made space to
fill ourselves up spiritually; we had created room for God. The smaller our
carbon foot-print, the larger our spiritual foot-print. That was the third bit
of the mission bug.
Do you know what is the hardest part of every mission trip?
It’s not what you might think. It’s not the going to the developing country and
adapting to the heat and humidity and jalapenos. The hard part is the coming
back home after you’ve been there for a week: after you’ve seen the joy of the
people, after you’ve received their gifts, and after you’ve felt their freedom from
material things. You come back a different person, indeed, a transformed
person. Today is World Mission Sunday, and I invite you to consider how you can
become a missionary in some way. Don’t worry, the bite from the mission bug
doesn’t leave a bump or a bruise, it only leaves a blessing.
Praised be Jesus Christ!
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