A SERMON FOR THE SUNDAY WITHIN THE OCTAVE OF CORPUS CHRISTI
Life’s tough. We all feel the pinch at some point. This current year has been especially hard on
many people: businesses have been forced to close and a record number have been
driven into undeserved unemployment.
Some businesses were hurt so badly that they cannot recover and have
closed permanently. We can only hope
that the harm done to individual workers will not be so drastic, and that all
may find jobs when the time comes.
Meanwhile, people are hurting, and as Catholics we cannot turn a blind
eye to them.
In today’s Epistle, St. John asks
the following very blunt question:
“Whoso hath this world’s good” (in other words, who amongst us are still
doing okay financially, in spite of this current crisis), “and seeth his
brother have need, and shutteth up the bowels of compassion from him: how
dwelleth the love of God in him?” It’s a
rhetorical question because the answer is quite obvious. The love of God does not dwell in
those who refuse charity to those in need.
We sin against the second of the two great commandments when we do not
love our neighbor as ourselves. It’s
quite straightforward, but sometimes we prefer to forget about this commandment
because it is an inconvenient reminder of our duty as we lead our nice, smug
little lives, where we sit back like Ebenezer Scrooge, counting our money,
surveying our goods and property, and spending our lives worrying that maybe
somebody might take it from us.
Thus it is that on this Sunday within the Octave of
Corpus Christi, when we make our prayers to Christ truly present amongst us in
the Blessed Sacrament, we waste our time and our prayers are truly worthless,
if we do not remember the words of our Saviour when he described how he will
one day judge us. The day when he shall
set the sheep on his right hand, but the goats on his left, and shall say to
the sheep, Come, ye blessed of my Father, inherit the kingdom prepared for you
from the foundation of the world. For I was an hungred, and ye gave me meat: I was thirsty, and ye
gave me drink: I was a stranger, and ye took me in: naked, and ye clothed me: I was sick, and ye visited me: I was in
prison, and ye came unto me.”
You all
remember, I’m sure, how the righteous replied? Lord, when did we see thee hungry, and
fed thee? or thirsty, and gave thee drink? Or
naked, and clothed thee?
And so on. The
words of Christ our Judge should ring in our ears today: “Verily I say unto
you, Inasmuch as ye have done it unto one of the least of these my brethren, ye have done it unto me.”
So let’s not pretend our prayers to our Lord in the
Blessed Sacrament have any merit if we ignore the needs of our neighbor. Because the love of God does not dwell in us
if we do not love our neighbor. To love
our neighbor is to love our blessed Lord himself. After all, our Lord was and still is our
neighbor, dwelling in our midst in this Blessed Sacrament. We must see our neighbor in that Blessed
Sacrament, not because our neighbor is God, but because God is our
neighbor. Our real love for God is not
made with our prayers, with our tongue, but as St. John says, “in deed and in
truth.” And if we truly love our
brethren in deed and truth, we shall know, he tells us, “that we have passed
from death unto life.”
This has been the practice of the Church throughout
the ages. How many of our saints gave
away all they possessed to the poor? How
many saintly kings and queens, how many of the rich who had an abundance of the
goods of this world, loved to give alms to those in need? Think of St. Martin, giving his cloak to the
beggar, or St. Wenceslas tramping through the snow to bring logs for his poor
peasants to burn during the cold winter nights.
Or St. Lawrence, giving away all the Church’s treasures to the poor
rather than into the hands of the pagan Emperor. All acts of kindness and Christian charity. These holy men and women were not saints
because they gave alms to the poor. They
gave alms because they were saints. They
didn’t love their neighbor to score points with God. They did so because they saw God in their
neighbor—as we should, no matter how unpleasant some of those neighbors may
seem!
There’s a reason the Blessed
Sacrament is called the Sacrament of Love.
It’s not the reason our Novus Ordo brethren think, because they have
lost their understanding of what “love” is.
It is not the lovey-dovey huggy-kissy love where they slobber all over
each other for the “sign of peace” at Mass.
That’s not love. Love is not the
exhibition of our own sentimental emotions.
Love is where we put the needs of others above our own needs. The sacrifice of our time, our efforts, and
yes, our money too when it’s needed. The
love that our Lord talks about when he commands us to love our neighbor is not
the love of fellowship but the love of sacrifice, and what greater sacrifice
has their ever been than when our Lord offered up his own body, the Corpus
Christi, to his heavenly Father?
We can’t love God if we don’t
love our neighbor. As our Epistle today
tells us, “He that loveth not his brother abideth in death; whosoever hateth
his brother is a murderer.” So when we
whisper our prayers to our Lord in the Blessed Sacrament this morning, let’s
make sure we whisper them for our neighbors as ourselves. Let’s make sure we are ready to make those
sacrifices for them as soon as we know of their needs. “Let us not love in word, neither in tongue,
but in deed and in truth.”
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