DO ALL WORDS LAST?
INTRODUCTION
The title of homily for this Tuesday in the 1st Week of Lent is, “Do All Words Last?”
TODAY’S FIRST READING FROM ISAIAH
In today’s first reading from Isaiah 55:10-1, Isaiah dramatizes the Lord saying that his words will last. They are not voided. They do the Lord’s will. They achieve the end for
which they are voiced, sent.
We know that Jesus pondered Isaiah’s words - words that
lasted for centuries - by word of mouth first and then written in ink on scroll
and book - up till our time.
I like Bibles that have those little tiny references to
other texts along side the texts. The
Jerusalem Bible is the best for this in my opinion.
We were taught that the Bible - contains echoes of earlier
texts - over and over again. It’s not plagiarism. It’s referals without
quotation marks.
Those then who mark these echoes with tiny text references
make it easier to hear these earlier sounds. It wasn’t till the early middle
ages that chapter and verse numbers were added to our Bible.
I love the scene in the Gospel of Luke where Jesus walks
into the synagogue at Nazareth - and they hand him a copy of the
written scroll of the words of Isaiah. He unrolls the scroll and voices words
from Isaiah 61:18-19. He uses them for his inaugural address:
The
spirit of the Lord has been given to me,
for
he has anointed me.
He
has sent me to bring the Good News to the poor,
and
to the blind, sight,
to
set the downtrodden free,
to
proclaim the Lord’s year of favor.”
Then Jesus went out and made those words flesh. Or as they say in 12 Step Language, “He
talked the talk, then he walked the walk.”
The title of my homily is, “Do All Words Last?”
Isaiah’s words - become Jesus’ words. Then when we make
those words real in action, we are helping to make those words last.
Mary is the model for all this. She said, “Let it be done to
me according to your word.” Then the Word became flesh in her and lived among
us.
Do all words last?
An “I love you!” lasts - and sometimes an “I hate you!”
lasts even longer.
Think back on life! Which words last? What words do we remember all our life?
Think back on life! Which words last? What words do we remember all our life?
Words can be like
tattoos - they last on the inner skin of our mind and memory - for better or for worse - forever.
To replay and make a play on e.e. cummings famous words, “be
of love a little more careful than anything” - we can say, “be of words a
little more careful than anything.”
Don’t we all remember from grammar or high school Henry
Wadsworth Longfellow’s poem, “I Shot An Arrow Into Air”?
THE ARROW AND THE SONG
I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly it flew, the sight
Could not follow it in its flight.
I breathed a song into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For who has sight so keen and strong,
That it can follow the flight of song?
Long, long afterward, in an oak
I found the arrow, still unbroke;
And the song, from beginning to end,
I found again in the heart of a friend.
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly it flew, the sight
Could not follow it in its flight.
I breathed a song into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For who has sight so keen and strong,
That it can follow the flight of song?
Long, long afterward, in an oak
I found the arrow, still unbroke;
And the song, from beginning to end,
I found again in the heart of a friend.
Isaiah in today’s first reading saw rain and snow come down
from the sky - and watched their impact on the arid soil of Israel .
I once preached in theTucson , Arizona area for 2 weeks - and I was hoping,
hoping, hoping for rain, because I heard when one wakes up the next day, one sees that the desert has bloomed. Didn’t happen.
I once preached in the
Isaiah is comparing rain and snow to words - falling down on
people - changing them - helping them blossom.
Isn’t that why we read the scriptures? Don’t we want good
words to rain down on us? Isn’t that why we read good books and magazines,
listen to good music, attend lectures, talk to each other, so we can flourish.
Isn’t that why we pray - our own prayers - or Jesus’ prayer
as we heard it in today’s gospel, “the Our Father.”
CONCLUSION
Today - may our words - be words that lift those we’re with
- words that are made of oak - words that grow and stand tall in the woods of each
other. Amen.
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