Monday, March 08, 2010

The Word for Monday, March 8

Looks as though it's apt to be "The Word for Various Random Days" for a while yet.

I'm traveling through John's gospel this evening, in my protracted search for Jesus's counsel concerning weapons. But I believe I'll take a break from that particular quest for the moment. In chapter 6, starting with verse 30, keeping in mind that the initial "they" is a crowd of people who've been following Jesus around the Sea of Galilee:
They said therefore to Him, "What then do You do for a sign, that we may see, and believe in You? What work do You perform? Our fathers ate manna in the wilderness; as it is written, 'He gave them bread out of heaven to eat.'" Jesus therefore said to them, "Truly, truly, I say to you, it is not Moses who has given you bread out of heaven, but it is My Father who gives you the true bread out of heaven. For the bread of God is that which comes down out of heaven, and gives life to the world." They said therefore to Him, "Lord, evermore give us this bread." Jesus said to them, I am the bread of life; he who comes to Me shall not hunger, and he who believe in Me shall never thirst. But I said to you, that you have seen Me, and yet do not believe. All that the Father gives Me shall come to Me, and the one who comes to Me I will certainly not cast out. For I have come down from heaven, not to do My own will, but the will of Him who sent Me. And this is the will of Him who sent Me, that of all that He has given Me I lose nothing, but raise it up on the last day. For this is the will of My Father, that everyone who beholds the Son and believes in Him, may have eternal life, and I Myself will raise him up on the last day."

The Jews therefore were grumbling about Him, because He said, "I am the bread that came down out of heaven." And they were saying, "Is not this Jesus, the son of Joseph, whose father and mother we know? How does He now say, 'I have come down out of heaven?'" Jesus answered and said to them, "Do not grumble among yourselves. No one can come to Me, unless the Father who sent Me draws him; and I will raise him up in the last day. It is written in the prophets, 'And they shall all be taught of God.' Everyone who has heard and learned from the Father, comes to Me. Not that any man has seen the Father, except the One who is from God; He has seen the Father. Truly, truly, I say to you, he who believes has eternal life. I am the bread of life. Your fathers ate manna in the wilderness, and they died. This is the bread which comes down out of heaven, so that one may eat of it and not die. I am the living bread that came down out of heaven; if anyone eats of this bread, he shall live forever; and the bread also which I shall give for the life of the world is My flesh."

The Jews therefore began to argue with one another, saying, "How can this man give us His flesh to eat?" Jesus therefore said to them, "Truly, truly, I say to you, unless you eat the flesh of the Son of Man and drink His blood, you have no life in yourselves. He who eats My flesh and drinks My blood has eternal life, and I will raise him up on the last day. For My flesh is true food, and My blood is true drink. He who eats My flesh and drinks My blood abides in Me, and I in him. As the living Father sent Me, and I live because of the Father, so he who eats Me, he shall also live because of Me. This is the bread which came down out of heaven; not as the fathers ate, and died, he who eats this bread shall live forever."
What is there to say? What more needs to be said? What more can be said? From me, only this: I love that man. I'll just leave it at that.

Click here for actual Words for Wednesday, which is, in principle, what this is, too, sort of, except that it's not, you know, actually Wednesday today. [Big Lebowski: Do you dress like that to go looking for work? On a WEEKDAY? The Dude: Uh ... what day is this?]

2 comments:

Dauvit Balfour said...

Okay, I know this might sound like I'm stirring the pot, but these are really my thoughts, thoughts of hunger and thirst.

Wow, I agree, I love that Man, I love this passage, I love the Eucharist, and now I wish I'd buckled down, gotten up the extra hour early, and gone to Mass before coming to work.

There's an old Catholic prayer...

Soul of Christ, sanctify me
Body of Christ, save me
Blood of Christ, inebriate me
Water from the side of Christ, wash me
Passion of Christ, strengthen me...

Jim Wetzel said...

Good prayer. Stop by and stir the pot any time!