Wednesday of the Thirteenth Week in Ordinary Time
July 1, 2020
I don’t have a past reflection on today’s readings. But here is a good one from Joe Zaborowski at Creighton University.
Today, in God’s Lavish Mercy, we pray with Psalm 50 which is set up like a court proceeding in which God is both prosecutor and judge of the Israelite community.
Hear, my people, and I will speak;
Israel, I will testify against you;
God, your God, am I.
Today’s section, one of two orations, explains God’s dissatisfaction with the display of sacrifices empty of any real commitment to God’s service. In other words, God tells the people that all their fiery and bloody rituals are fake and useless to him.
One might picture the high priests standing dumbfounded at this announcement.
What! I worked hard on this sacrifice… made sure it was perfect. All the bells and whistles! And You’re still not satisfied??? What do You want from me then?
It reminds me of a married couple. One cooks a beautiful meal for the other but the love between them has faded. As they eat, there is no caring conversation and no joy in each other. They finish perfunctorily in a fog of empty words. They retreat to their separate distractions, waiting to repeat the charade the next day.
In Psalm 50, God says he doesn’t want to be loved like that.
So what does God want then?
Our reading from Amos today offers the thread of an answer which is woven through the rest of Psalm 50:
But if you would offer me burnt offerings,
then let justice surge like water,
and goodness like an unfailing stream.
God wants our sincere love expressed in goodness and actions for justice.
Just like that beautiful dinner, rituals have meaning only as celebrations of faithful and demonstrated love. Sounds like 1 Corinthians 13, doesn’t it?
The parallels to our own lives are obvious and don’t need my elucidation. Let’s just think about how God might answer us if we ask in prayer, “What is it that You really want from me?”.
Poetry: Rabindranath Tagore, from Gitanjali
I am only waiting for Love to give myself up at last into his hands. That is why it is so late and why I have been guilty of such omissions. They come with their laws and their codes to bind me fast; but I evade them ever, for I am only waiting for Love to give myself up at last into his hands. People blame me and call me heedless; I doubt not they are right in their blame. The market day is over and work is all done for the busy. Those who came to call me in vain have gone back in anger. I am only waiting for Love to give myself up at last into his hands.
Music: Proof of Your Love – King and Country