“Rejoice with Me Because I Have
Found My Lost Sheep” by Rev. Paul Berghout (@FatherPB)
Piety
But Moses implored the LORD,
his God, saying, “Why, O LORD, should your wrath blaze up against your own
people, whom you brought out of the land of Egypt with such great power and
with so strong a hand? …[Y]ou swore to
them by your own self, saying, ‘I will make your descendants as numerous as the
stars in the sky; and all this land that I promised, I will give your
descendants as their perpetual heritage.’”
So, the LORD relented in the punishment he had threatened to inflict on
his people. (Ezekiel 32:11,
13-14)
Christ Jesus came into the
world to save sinners. Of these, I am the foremost. But for that reason, I was
mercifully treated, so that in me, as the foremost, Christ Jesus might display
all his patience as an example for those who would come to believe in him for
everlasting life. (1 Timothy
1:14-15)
‘Rejoice with me because I
have found my lost sheep.’ I tell you, in just the same way there will be more
joy in heaven over one sinner who repents than over ninety-nine righteous
people who have no need of repentance. (Luke 15:7)
Study
There is a story of a man who was driving along the highway.
Along the way, he hits a big bump and hears a clang, but he ignores it and
keeps on pushing. When he gets home, he discovers that one of his hubcaps is
missing. So, the next day he goes back to the spot where he hit the big bump,
and sure enough, there is his hubcap which was deliberately propped up on the
side of the road. When the man walks over to get it, he notices a note which
some stranger has attached to the hubcap. It reads like this, “Hi there! I’ve
been waiting for you to find me!”
How is the coin lost?
Through no fault of its own. It could have happened through careless
guardianship.
How are the sheep lost?
To illustrate:
A sheep found a hole in
the fence and crept through it.
He wandered far and lost
his way back. Then he realized a wolf was following him. He ran and ran, but
the wolf kept chasing him until the shepherd came and rescued him and carried
him lovingly back to the fold. In spite of everyone’s urging to the contrary, the
shepherd refused to nail up the hole in the fence.
We have free will, but
daily, we need to pray that we use it correctly. Recall these words from the
Mass: “Therefore, Lord, we pray: graciously accept this oblation of our
service, that of Your whole family; order our days in Your peace, and command
that we be delivered from eternal damnation and counted among the flock of
those You have chosen.”
As the words from Mass
indicate, both the lost coin and lost sheep tell us that we are unable to move
on our own. We are spiritually compromised. We may not even be aware that our
poor conscience formation led us astray. We need God’s help. We all need prayer
for ourselves.
Passive sheep and
inanimate coins are appropriate symbols of things lost when one wishes to
emphasize the divine initiative in finding what is lost.
Action
Life becomes this
process of shouldering one another, of walking each other home. Sometimes we’re
the carrier, and sometimes we’re being carried. Always, movement is toward
holiness and wholeness, toward being included again with others though the Real
Connection with God.
How did the
Prodigal Son get found? Our text says, “He came to his senses.”
So did Dorothy Day, who
died in 1980, and was an American journalist, social activist, and Catholic
convert. She advocated the Catholic economic theory of distributism, which she
considered a third way between capitalism and socialism. Pope Benedict XVI used
her conversion story as an example of how to “journey towards faith... in a
secularized environment.”
Pope Francis mentioned
her in his address before the United States Congress. The Church has opened the
cause for Day’s possible canonization. She had lost herself in the Greenwich
Village of the 1920s, a place full of “Bohemians, serious artists, workers,
theorists, parasites,” communists, socialists, and assorted rebels. During this
time, she also experienced failed relationships, an abortion (which later she
greatly regretted), and a common-law marriage. She had thought herself sterile
following her abortion, was elated to find she was pregnant in mid-1925, though
a man named Forster Batterham, who dreaded fatherhood. He found her increasing
devotion, attendance at Mass, and religious reading incomprehensible. Carrying
their child, she came to faith in Christ. As a result, Day left the man she
loved. They remained just friends since he could not reconcile himself to her
faith in God. She went on to guide the Catholic Worker movement.
In her autobiography,
The Long Loneliness, Day tells us: “When I wrote the story
of my conversion, I left out all my sins but told of all the things which had
brought me to God, all the beautiful things, the remembrances of God that had
haunted me, pursued me over the years so that when my daughter was born, in
grateful joy I turned to God and became a Catholic. I could worship, adore,
praise, and thank (God) in the company of others. I found faith. I became a
member of the Mystical Body of Christ.”
One prodigal came to his
senses in the pigsty, another with the first pangs of morning sickness. In the
strangest places, we realize we have been found. (source: Bill J. Leonard).
Here is the formula of
how to be a Prodigal Son or Daughter so that we can avoid it:
The prodigal’s arbitrary
squandering of the property shows that the ego has no goals or commitments and
that in turn reveals that energy has moved from consciousness to the
unconscious.
The ego in isolation is
unreachable; the light simply does not penetrate. We need to make the
breakthrough of self-disclosure—What the AA Big Book calls “a manner of living
which demands rigorous honesty.”
He can only attain the
enjoyment of personal freedom by fleeing from the father’s house with all that
it stood for in terms of tradition, authority, objective values, and moral
responsibilities to his father and his brother.
The far country that
promised so much in the beginning and beckoned so seductively at the outset of
the journey turns out to be a land of faded dreams and spiritual hunger. Times
change and the land of plenty becomes the land of want. Famine strikes, wealth
plummets, jobs became scarce. Days of abundant living and socializing turn into
nights of loneliness and personal bankruptcy.
The only employment the
younger son could find was looking after pigs, unclean animals in Jewish
dietary and social law. He hungered for the food that the pigs were eating.
In the context of the
parable, the hunger of the younger son’s body is a symbol of his inner hunger
of spirit for something to sustain his being and to rescue his life from its
downward spiral into destruction and eternal damnation.
When he came to his
senses, he is quite willing now to incriminate himself with the self-indicting
words, “I have sinned.”
The prodigal in verse 17
“comes to himself.” He confesses his sins before God and humanity (w 18 and
21). This realization and confession is true repentance, as the underlying
Semitic expression shows.
The changes that took
place in his mindset (metanoia) — “coming to himself,” engaging in internal
dialogues, and persuading himself through his internal rhetoric — are
dimensions of cognitive-emotive and enactive processes considered from a
top-down perspective by God’s grace above.
However, “just because
the monkey’s off your back doesn’t mean the circus has left town,” as a
comedian said.
We must understand that
wanting reconciliation with his father is an act of purification or purgation,
and not as a punishment. One scholar, who describes himself as “a Protestant
who believes in purgatory,” has argued for a return to the original
understanding of purgatory as a process of purification.
Amen.
1 comment:
Wonderful, I pray for the intercession of Dorothy Day. She represents the American experience in my opinion.
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