Preparing our homes and hearts for Jesus’ return
03/04/2024
Jn 2:13-25 Since the Passover
of the Jews was near, Jesus went up to Jerusalem. He found in the temple area
those who sold oxen, sheep, and doves as well as the money changers seated
there. He made a whip out of cords and drove them all out of the temple area,
with the sheep and oxen, and spilled the coins of the money changers and overturned
their tables, and to those who sold doves he said, “Take these out of here, and
stop making my Father’s house a marketplace.” His disciples recalled the words
of Scripture, Zeal for your house will consume me. At this the Jews answered
and said to him, “What sign can you show us for doing this?” Jesus answered and
said to them, “Destroy this temple and in three days I will raise it up.” The
Jews said, “This temple has been under construction for forty-six years, and
you will raise it up in three days?” But he was speaking about the temple of
his body. Therefore, when he was raised from the dead, his disciples remembered
that he had said this, and they came to believe the Scripture and the word
Jesus had spoken.
I am a big fan of the Hollywood
actor Mark Wahlberg. I don’t just like him because he is Catholic, but because
he is very proud to be Catholic. On Ash Wednesday, for example, he got his
ashes at Mass and posed for a picture with the priest who celebrated that Mass
– what a lucky priest! Someone told me once that if Mark Wahlberg is walking
down the street and passes a Catholic church, he always goes inside to make a
visit to Jesus in the Blessed Sacrament, and then continues on his way. Lately,
he’s also on social media promoting praying the Rosary on the Hallow app. He
uses the tag-line, “Gotta stay prayed up!” Mark Wahlberg gives me hope for
Hollywood.
Several years ago Wahlberg
co-starred in a comedy movie with Will Farrell called “Daddy’s Home.” Did you
happen to see it? At first I didn’t like the movie because it depicted Will
Farrell as a bumbling step-dad who gets belittled and humiliated when the far
more handsome, muscle-bound, super-cool biological dad (Mark Wahlberg) shows
up. I didn’t like seeing Wahlberg playing the part of the mean dad and
basically be a home-wrecker.
But the best part of the movie –
spoiler-alert, close your ears! – was when one day Wahlberg’s second wife shows
up with Wahlberg’s step-daughter for a visit, and so Wahlberg is the step-dad
now. They are all having fun when the girl’s real dad shows up, who’s even more
handsome, and has bigger muscles, and rides an even bigger Harley motorcycle,
and puts Wahlberg in his place. I think the take-home message of the movie was
don’t think you’re the super-cool dad because one day an even more super-cool
dad may come home, and put you in your place.
I believe this Wahlberg movie can
give us an insight into what is happening in the gospel today. How so? Well,
Jesus walks into the Jerusalem Temple and calls it “my Father’s house,” and
therefore the Temple is also Jesus house. Why? Well, because what belongs to
the Father by right, will belong to the Son by inheritance. Jesus tells Philip,
“If you have seen me you have seen the Father.” And therefore, Jesus starts
cleaning house by making a whip out of cords and driving out of the temple the
sheep and oxen and money-changers.
In other words, the scribes and
Pharisees were like the spiritual step-fathers of the Jewish people, spiritual
surrogates, taking the place of the true Father (God), that is, until “Daddy’s
home.” The scribes and Pharisees thought they were hot stuff, like Wahlberg the
cool dad, until Jesus came home to take his rightful place. You know, I have
learned more good theology from watching movies than from reading hundreds of
theology books!
May I share with you a dream I
have had ever since I came to Immaculate Conception over ten years ago? I love
this beautiful, Gothic-Romanesque church, and there is just one thing wrong
with it. Jesus in the Most Blessed Sacrament is not in his rightful place. He’s
shoved over to the side, whereas the priest is in the most prominent place,
front and center. All eyes are on the priest at Mass.
My dream, therefore, has always
been to build a beautiful back altar and put it where the priests and deacons
sit and move Jesus to the most prominent place in his house, this temple. That
is, I want to say liturgically and architecturally, “Daddy’s home”! And put the
priests and deacons over to the side, and recognize that I am essentially a
step-dad, and one day the super-cool, real dad is going to come home. If Mark
Wahlberg walks into IC I want him to see Jesus is front and center and maybe
I’ll get a selfie with him!
My friends, do you mind if I
bring this a little closer to home and show how it applies not only to this
home we’re sitting in now but to your house you’ll go home to after Mass? You
see, for the ancient Jews the temple was a miniature replica of the cosmos, and
the cosmos was in turn a macro-temple. Think of how a dollhouse is a miniature
version of a real house, but just with super small tables, chairs, beds, sinks,
bathrooms, etc. The temple therefore is just the dollhouse, while the entire
cosmos is the real house.
So, in that sense, this whole
world we live in, including your house, is part of the macro-temple, that is,
the whole universe is God’s house. And guess what, chicken butt? One day,
Daddy’s coming home. And that means as stewards of creation we are in the
position of Will Farrell and merely step-dads on earth, until the really
super-cool Dad returns. By the way, this is exactly what happens in every
Baptism. Your children are adopted into God’s family, and that means they
really belong to God, who is their Daddy, Abba, Father. In other words, you
become spiritual step-parents to your own children.
And just like in this
micro-cosmos of Immaculate Conception church, Jesus needs to occupy the most
prominent place, so in your home and in your heart, Jesus should occupy the
most prominent place. In my parents’ house, they always erect a small altar to
Jesus, with the Sacred Heart of Jesus in the middle surrounded by candles. It’s
clear who is the head of my parents’ home: Jesus. That is, no matter how cool
you think you are or how fancy a car you drive, or how big your muscles are,
Jesus will be far cooler than that. And one day, Daddy’s coming home. You know,
you guys really need to watch more movies.
Praised be Jesus
Christ!
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