The Sixth Sunday of Easter
May 10, 2015
Today’s gospel is one I find myself preaching on quite often, especially this
time of the year, because many young couples choose it for their wedding.
And it’s a great choice – even though, as I often tell the bride and groom –
it’s a very challenging choice. Jesus gives a commandment that borders on
the impossible. “Love one another as I love you.” How on earth is
anyone to do that? Even a passing glance at the crucified Jesus – arms
outstretched in the most vulnerable embrace of love imaginable - tells us that
this is not possible. Yet that is his command: “Love one another as I love you.”
A few years ago I had the privilege of hearing Archbishop
Desmond Tutu preach over at St. Mark’s Cathedral and he preached on this text.
His homily was stirring, but his message was quite simple. We who follow
Jesus Christ are called to love, he told us, but not in the abstract; no, our
love is to be like the love of Jesus: all-embracing, none-excluding. And he
reminded us of the incredible compliment Jesus pays us: he calls us friends,
brothers and sisters; and that, Tutu said, means that there is no one in the
human family whom we are not called to love. No one. Coming from Archbishop
Tutu, the message hit home. He is no theoretician about Christian love, as you
know: he is the highly credible embodiment of it: lightning rod for human hatred
and hostility, yet lover of his enemies.
There’s an old Peanuts cartoon in which Lucy
announces, “I love mankind, it’s people I can’t stand!” Desmond Tutu left
no room for that sort of love. Neither, of course, did Jesus. Nor
can we. Here’s how St. Augustine put it in a homily long ago: “Real
Christian love goes beyond words,” he said. “Real Christian love has hands
to help others; it has feet that hasten to the poor and needy; it has eyes to
see misery and want; it has ears to hear the sighs and sorrows of others.
This is what Christian love looks like!”
My friends, the heart of our faith is not a
catechism or a code of laws. It’s not a holy book, either, no matter how
revered or how sacred. It’s not timeworn traditions or towering temples.
It’s not hierarchy and it’s not sacred rituals. All of these have their
place but only, only to the extent that they serve to bring people close to God.
And only to the extent that they bring people close to each other in love –
which is really the same thing for, as we were reminded in today’s reading from
the Letter of John, God is love.
So, forget the old man in the clouds with the
flowing white beard, forget the stern, demanding judge, forget the miserly
bookkeeper. Those are caricatures of God. God is love: passionate love, personal
love, overflowing love, love beyond all telling. God enfolds each of us in an
embrace that is wider than the ocean, deeper than the sea. And it’s this love
that is God, and this love that God has for us, that makes it possible for us to
love. Listen again: “In this is love, not that we loved God but that God first
loved us.”
God first loved us! In thinking about this
during the past week, something came to me that helped me understand those words
in a way I hadn’t before (I guess I’m a little slow). It came to me that
the reason Jesus was able to love so well, so perfectly, was that he knew that
God loved him. He knew it better than anyone ever has or ever will.
He never doubted or questioned God’s love, not even for a moment. He knew
it with every breath he breathed. And because Jesus knew God’s love for
him in such a clear and intense way, he was able to love in the way he did, love
without limit.
And, my friends, when we wake up to how much God
loves us, that’s when we begin to love. Really love. But not before.
I remember the first time our retired Archbishop,
Raymond Hunthausen, gave a homily here in Seattle. It was at his Mass of
Installation as Archbishop. That’s forty years ago now, but I still recall
what he said. He told us that his life changed completely the day he woke
up to the fact that God loved him unconditionally. After that, he told us,
God looked completely different to him. And so did people. He could never look
at God the same as before, and he couldn’t look at people the same way, either,
because if God loved him unconditionally, God loved them in the same way.
My friends, it’s all about love. Nothing is more
important than love. Nothing! On this Mothers’ Day when we give
thanks to God for the gift of our mothers and their love for us, may the God
whose love they so beautifully embody lead us in the ways of love, and may Jesus
who is the loving face of God and the very heart of God transform us by this
Eucharist into disciples who love as he loves. Or who at least try!
Father Michael G. Ryan