10/01/2018
Job 1:6-22 And so one day, while
his sons and his daughters were eating and drinking wine in the house of their
eldest brother, a messenger came to Job and said, "The oxen were ploughing
and the asses grazing beside them, and the Sabeans carried them off in a raid.
They put the herdsmen to the sword, and I alone have escaped to tell you."
While he was yet speaking, another came and said, "Lightning has fallen
from heaven and struck the sheep and their shepherds and consumed them; and I
alone have escaped to tell you." Then Job began to tear his cloak and cut
off his hair. He cast himself prostrate upon the ground, and said, "Naked
I came forth from my mother's womb, and naked shall I go back again. The LORD
gave and the LORD has taken away; blessed be the name of the LORD!" In all
this Job did not sin, nor did he say anything disrespectful of God.
Today we celebrate the feast day of
a tremendous little saint named St. Therese of Lisieux. She was both tremendous
and little because of all she accomplished in only 24 years of life. She shares
the mantle of “co-patron of the missions” with St. Francis Xavier even though
she never stepped foot outside her Carmelite cloister. She was declared a
“doctor of the Church,” a designation bestowed on only three other female
saints (Teresa of Avila, Hildegard of Bingen, and Catherine of Siena). Pope
Benedict XV was so impressed by her heroic life he dispensed with the customary
fifty-year waiting period between death and beatification. He argued the world
needs this saint sooner. Why? Well, let me tell you.
What touches me most about St.
Therese of Lisieux is her innocent suffering. In 1896 she coughed up blood into
her handkerchief and discovered the first signs of tuberculosis. That occurred
on Good Friday that year, and St. Therese exclaimed with joy: “Ah! My soul was
filled with a great consolation, I was interiorly persuaded that Jesus, on the
anniversary of his own death, wanted to have me hear his first call!” By “first
call” she meant the first indication that Jesus was calling her home to heaven,
that this suffering would lead to death. But I believe her suffering was
intensified by her innocence. Why should a little girl – 24 years old is a
little girl to me – have to suffer so much when all she had done in life was be
a cloistered nun for nine years? What serious sins had Therese committed that
deserved so much suffering? St. Therese had learned the mystery of the love of
Jesus: the innocent suffer for the sake of the guilty. That possibility may
seem unfair and unjust to most of us, but to the saints it presents an opportunity
to be more like the Lord, and therefore such suffering is not unjust but a joy.
Today the Scriptures offer us the
story of Job for our meditations, and he, too, cuts the figure of the innocent
suffering. Clearly, Job is free of the guilt of personal sin. We read: “In all
this Job did not sin, nor did he say anything disrespectful of God.” Job’s
friends, you will recall, come to convince him that his sufferings must be for
his own sins or because God is cruel and unjust and only wants to see him suffer.
But Job does not budge; rather he insists on his innocence and accepts his
sufferings heroically, stating: “Naked I came forth from my mother’s womb, and
naked I shall go back again. The Lord gave and the Lord has taken away; blessed
be the name of the Lord.” Put simply: I am innocent and God is good.
Job cannot see it yet, but he is a
prefigurement of Jesus: the innocent who suffers. But Job – like the whole Old
Testament – unveils only half of the picture: that the innocent suffer. Only in
the life and love of Jesus will we get the second half of the picture, that is,
why the innocent suffer, namely, for the sake of the guilty. Job did not know
what Therese did know: when the innocent suffer they imitate the love of Jesus,
the innocent One, who suffered and died for us, sinners.
Modern Americans and even many
modern Catholics, are acutely aware of the demands of justice: the guilty
should be punished to the full extent of the law. We have learned our Old
Testament lessons well. But we are only dimly discovering the spiritual truth
of how the innocent suffer for the sake of the guilty. That is, we have to read
the New Testament more rigorously.
Perhaps, and I say this without
prejudice to what may transpire later this week, but perhaps Judge Brett Kavanaugh
is innocently suffering for the guilt of whoever sexually assaulted Dr.
Christine Blasey Ford. It is possible he may not be vindicated on this side of
heaven, but he will be on another judgment day. In the meantime, maybe he will
innocently suffer for the sake of the guilty, and be more like Jesus. Parents
often find themselves suffering for the sins of their wayward children. Even
though they raised their children to be Catholic and sent them to Catholic
schools, many stop practicing their faith or worse fall into sin and vice.
Parents are innocent – at least in this one respect – and suffer for the guilt
of their children, and are a little more like Jesus. Spouses who stay married
in spite of the sins of their partner – infidelity, alcoholism, verbal abuse,
abandonment, etc. – are innocent but suffer greatly for the sins of their
spouse. And they are like Jesus.
Are not all these innocent
sufferings kind of like Jesus’ loving “first call” to participate in his Good
Friday, just like Therese did when she saw the blood of tuberculosis, and when
Job saw the lesions of leprosy? Jesus invites us to suffer with him and
eventually die with him so that we might love like him. The logic of the New
Testament is not intended to answer the demands of justice – an eye for an eye,
a tooth for a tooth – but rather to illuminate the lengths of our Lord’s love.
It answers the age-old question that haunts modern man, too: why do the
innocent suffer? They suffer for the sake of the guilty, so they might
experience the joy of Jesus. St. Therese of Lisieux understood that lesson
perfectly and lived it fully in just 24 years. That is why she is such a
tremendous little saint.
Praised be Jesus Christ!
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