Exodus 3:1-6.9-12.
Moses was tending the flock of his father-in-law Jethro, (father of his wife Zipporah) the
priest of Midian. Leading the flock across the desert, he came to Horeb, the
mountain of God.
There an angel of the LORD appeared to him in fire flaming
out of a bush. As he looked on, he was surprised to see that the bush, though
on fire, was not consumed. So Moses decided, "I must go over to look at this remarkable sight, and see why the bush is not burned."
When the LORD saw him coming over to look at it more closely, God called out to him from the bush, "Moses! Moses!" He answered, "Here I am."
God said, "Come no nearer! Remove the sandals from your feet, for the place where you stand is holy ground.
I am the God of your father," he continued, "the God of Abraham, the God of Isaac, the God of Jacob." Moses hid his face, for he was afraid to look at God.
So indeed the cry of the Israelites has reached me, and I have truly noted that the Egyptians are oppressing them.
Come, now! I will send you to Pharaoh to lead my people, the Israelites, out of Egypt."
But Moses said to God, "Who am I that I should go to Pharaoh and lead the Israelites out of Egypt?"
He answered, "I will be with you; and this shall be your proof that it is I who have sent you: when you bring my people out of Egypt, you will worship God on this very mountain."
Psalm 103
Bless the LORD, O my soul;
and all my being, bless his holy name. Bless the LORD, O my soul,
and never forget all His benefits.
He pardons all your iniquities,
he heals all your ills. He redeems your life from destruction,
he crowns you with kindness and compassion.
The LORD secures justice
and the rights of all the oppressed. He has made known his ways to Moses,
and his deeds to the children of Israel.
Matt 11:25-27.
At that time Jesus said in reply, "I give praise to
you, Father, Lord of heaven and earth, for although you have hidden these
things from the wise and the learned you have revealed them to the childlike.
Yes, Father, such has been your gracious will.
All things have been handed over to me by my Father. No one
knows the Son except the Father, and no one knows the Father except the Son and
anyone to whom the Son wishes to reveal Him.
Commentary of the day:
"You have revealed them to the childlike"
I used often to meet people who admitted their life lacked a
purpose, a meaning. Even celebrities used to confide to me at weddings that
they had an emptiness that they attempted to fill with alcohol, people, things
or even drugs. As much as I attempted to counsel them, I found it very
challenging to convince them that the answer to their searching was
communication with the Divine. The reason is, they figure themselves to be
educated, intelligent beings with no desire to waste time on trivialities like “God”.
God, they think, is an invention for the insecure, unintelligent, those looking
for an answer to poverty and weakness. So they power on in their empty
meaningless lives looking for other more acceptable answers.
But as we read in today’s message from Jesus, the answer can
only be found by those who lower themselves to accepting that the universe does
not revolve around them. The Universe is a complex arrangement which must have
a Creator and Author who controls it. The secret to finding your meaning is to
allow yourself to fall into the gravitational pull of the universe instead of
thinking you can control it.
People attempt to explain the meaning of life in terms of
karma, positive energy, ‘the stars’ but the only acceptable answer is God, the
Creator and Sustainer of all that is. Once you have the humility to be
childlike and trust that there is a God who is a Father and cares about you,
will you allow Him to take charge and then you will see the blessings that have
been waiting to fall in your lap all along.
Now read a commentary from an ancient writer who was in
touch with the Divine:
William of Saint-Thierry (c.1085-1148), Benedictine, then a
Cistercian monk
The Mirror of faith,
6 ; PL 180, 384 ; SC 301 (trans. Breviary, Common of doctors)
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