Loving our parents like Jesus loves his Father
03/19/2026
John 5:17-30 Jesus
answered the Jews: "My Father is at work until now, so I am at work."
For this reason they tried all the more to kill him, because he not only broke
the sabbath but he also called God his own father, making himself equal to God.
Jesus answered and said to them, "Amen, amen, I say to you, the Son cannot
do anything on his own, but only what he sees the Father doing; for what he
does, the Son will do also. For the Father loves the Son and shows him
everything that he himself does, and he will show him greater works than these,
so that you may be amazed. For just as the Father raises the dead and gives
life, so also does the Son give life to whomever he wishes. Nor does the Father
judge anyone, but he has given all judgment to the Son, so that all may honor
the Son just as they honor the Father. Whoever does not honor the Son does not
honor the Father who sent him. Amen, amen, I say to you, whoever hears my word
and believes in the one who sent me has eternal life and will not come to
condemnation, but has passed from death to life. Amen, amen, I say to you, the
hour is coming and is now here when the dead will hear the voice of the Son of
God, and those who hear will live. For just as the Father has life in himself,
so also he gave to the Son the possession of life in himself. And he gave him
power to exercise judgment, because he is the Son of Man. Do not be amazed at
this, because the hour is coming in which all who are in the tombs will hear
his voice and will come out, those who have done good deeds to the resurrection
of life, but those who have done wicked deeds to the resurrection of
condemnation. "I cannot do anything on my own; I judge as I hear, and my
judgment is just, because I do not seek my own will but the will of the one who
sent me."
Our relationship with our
parents is always a rollercoaster. There are ups and downs, peaks and valleys.
Sometimes we love and admire our parents. We think my dad is Superman and my
mom is Wonder Woman. At other times, though, we can’t stand them and wish we
didn’t have them. And the funny thing is when we feel one way, we cannot
remember ever feeling the other way. In other words, love makes us forget hate,
and hate makes us forget love.
Let me give you an
example of when we admire and adore our parents. It is summed up in a little
poem, which goes: “A careful man I want to be, / A little fellow follows me. /
I dare not go astray, / For fear he’ll go the self-same way. / I cannot once escape
his eyes, / Whatever he sees me do, he tries. / Like me, he says, he’s going to
be. / The little chap who follows me.”
“He thinks that I am good
and fine, / Believes in every word of mine. / The base in me he must not see, /
That little fellow who follows me. / I must remember as I go, / Thru summers’
sun and winters’ snow, / I am building for the years to be, / This little chap
who follows me.” In other words, when we are in preschool and elementary
school, we feel like that song, “Cat’s in the Cradle,” where the little boy
said, “I’m gonna be like you, dad, I’m going to be just like you.”
But then when we get to
middle school and high school all that changes. We feel frustrated and angry
with our parents and can’t stand them. And that valley of our relationship with
our parents was well described by Mark Twain. He said: “When I was 17 years
old, I couldn’t believe how stupid my father was. But by the time I became 21,
I couldn’t believe how much the old man had learned in just 4 years.”
Now, who had really
changed and grown up: the father or the son? Obviously, the son. Nonetheless,
as teenagers we still can’t stand our parents and roll our eyes as “dad jokes,”
and think they are so stupid. And what’s more we have forgotten how we felt back
in preschool and elementary school, when we thought, “my mom and dad hung the
moon.” Our love for our parents has reached its nadir, its lowest point.
In the gospel today,
Jesus gives us a glimpse into what his relationship is like with his Father. He
says, “For the Father loves the Son and shows him everything that he himself
does, and he will show him greater works than these, so that you may be amazed.”
That is, the love between God the Father and God the Son was always at its
zenith, and never dipped down to its nadir, not even while Jesus hung dying on
the Cross. Jesus knew his Father loved him and he loved his Father.
Let me paint a picture of
Jesus’ relationship with his Father. One day, Scott Hahn was jogging around his
neighborhood. He saw a man mowing his front yard, and his little toddler son
was imitating his dad with his toy mower. But the little boy kept crossing in
front of his dad, and the father was getting frustrated. So, Scott Hahn decided
to make another loop around the block to see if the father had found a solution
to his diminutive dilemma.
On the second lap around
the block, Hahn saw the man had picked up his son, and was holding him in his
left arm. With his right hand and arm, he was guiding the mower. Meanwhile, the
little boy had both his little hands on the real mower, and a huge smile across
his face. Can you guess why he was smiling so big? The little boy thought he
was actually mowing the yard! And that is how Jesus felt about his Father all
the time, even on the Cross. He said, “the Son cannot do anything on his own,
but only what he sees the Father doing.”
Boys and girls, our
relationship with our moms and dads go through ups and downs, highs and lows,
zeniths and nadirs. I go see my parents on every Friday and get to take them
different places because they cannot drive and I do their grocery shopping. My dad
is 92 and my mom is…No one knows how old she is. But as I carry them around
town I feel like I’m paying them back in a small way for how they carried me
around when I was a baby and a little boy.
At the beginning and the
end of our lives, we have to learn the same lesson twice: because we are not
very smart and we forget. And that lesson is we are the little boy with his
hands on the mower, and someone else is really carrying us around, namely, God.
So, when you get frustrated and angry and mad at your parents, try to think of
how Jesus loved his Father, and try to love your parents like that, even if you
feel you are on the cross.
Praised
be Jesus Christ!

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