INTRODUCTION
The title of my homily for this Friday in the First
Week of Lent is, “Judging One’s Weaving.”
I noticed in a Lenten Reflections book, an interesting
comment by Jacques Maritain for this Friday of the First Week of Lent. [1]
In talking about judging each other, Maritain says that
everyone judges everyone - more or less.
He adds people notice our limitations, deficiencies,
errors. We all make mistakes. We are noticed. We are judged on our
behaviors and our personalities.
He adds about others, “We
can render judgment concerning ideas, truths, or errors; good of bad actions:
character, temperament and what appears to be a person’s interior disposition.”
He’s saying we are judging others on a regular basis. We
think things and then inside our brain say the following about others, “That’s nice what he’s doing.” “That’s interesting
what she’s wearing.” “That is smart.” “That is dumb.” “That’s crazy.” “That’s
wonderful.” "Great move."
Then he adds this significant statement: “But we are utterly forbidden to judge the
innermost heart, that inaccessible center where the person day after day weaves
his or her own fate and ties the bonds binding him or her to God. When it comes
to that, there is only one thing to do, and that is to trust in God. And that
is precisely what love for our neighbor prompts us to do.”
Read that over and over again - just that quote - till you get it. It could lead to dropping the rocks we want to throw at others. [Cf. John 8: 1-11; Luke 6:36-38]
THE WEAVER
That last comment led me to think about all the people –
95 % women – whom I see crocheting, knitting, with threads – cotton – or
whatever they use - just sitting there on couches, corner chairs, benches,
trains, planes, beaches, bleachers, working on their knitting projects.
That lead me to think about weavings and cloth covers on
walls, chairs, baby blankets, and all sorts of crafts. We have all see all
those works of art that are everywhere.
THE WEAVING
Then there is the weaving that is me.
I see some of it. God sees all of it.
It’s me. It’s my life. It’s my fate. It’s my destiny.
It’s the work of art that is me – with are my threads.
THE INNER ROOM
WITH THE INNER ALTAR
In today’s gospel Jesus talks about an altar. That’s here
in Matthew 5:20-26. Later on in the Sermon
on the Mount Jesus talks about an inner room – that nobody sees but us. Following up on Jacques Maritain I like to
imagine that inner room is like a little chapel and that’s where that altar is.
And going back to the weaving that is me forming me - I
assume that one of the goals of Lent is to study that weaving – judging that
weaving that is me.
So I’m assuming that’s where my weaving is – in that deep
secret inner room that each of us has – where there is an altar.
CONCLUSION
Here we are at that altar this morning.
We come here and see that altar - we come here to offer ourselves – our gifts
– Christ – to God our Father – but we see these selfish designs and experiences
– especially stuff we don’t like about
ourselves – especially a hurt – a disaster with our brother or sister that
calls for forgiveness.
We deal with that during Mass – we make choices to love
and forgive – then we come to the altar for more love and communion with
everyone.
We do this knowing there is fullness of redemption with
Christ.
Amen.
NOTES
[1] Jacques Maritain, page 120, in A Lenten Sourcebook: The Forty Days, Book One, Ash Wednesday to the Monday of the Third Week of Lent, Edited by J. Robert Baker, Evelyn Kaehle, Peter Mazar, LTP Liturgy Training Publications