Our readings for Epiphany Sunday are:
- Isaiah 60: 1-5
- Psalm 72: 1-2, 708, 10-11, 12-13
- Ephesians 3: 2-3a, 5-6
- Matthew 2: 1-12
- Finding the glory
- In evangelical circles, the notion of God's people being a beacon to those around us is very strong. I don't get that same vibe in most Catholic settings.
- How do you think your parish and family could be a more powerful message to the surrounding community?
- Do you think that maybe that outreach to those around you might be better done by someone else? Are all of us called to reflect the glory of God?
- Can you think of anyone in your life that would benefit from having an epiphany by looking at the way that you live your life?
- Rescuing the poor
- I have read that Jesus came to comfort the afflicted and to afflict the comfortable. Friends of ours decided that they were too comfortable, that comfort was not God's call in their lives, and they started fostering at risk children even though they had a family of their own, and a full time job to hold down.
- In what way(s) do you identify with the afflicted?
- In what way(s) do you identify with the comfortable?
- Is it bad to be comfortable?
- Is it necessarily good to be afflicted?
- What can we do to be more sensitive to those around us in need?
- Bearers of Promise
- Hospitality is hard. Receiving new people into our lives is always a risk, a challenge to our comfort zone, our held beliefs, the way that we have lived until now.
- Think of someone whose entry into your life rocked your world.
- Did you become a better person for that experience?
- How do you think you rocked their world?
- Where was God in all of that?
- Letting go
- I feel for Herod. He worked hard to get where he was, and then his intelligence network tells him that some upstart king is threatening all of his hard work as a politician. No doubt Herod had a vast network of friends and family who benefited from his power and influence.
- Have you ever tried to cling to something in your life when God was trying to get you to let it go?
- How did you finally realize that it really was time to let that go?
- How did that experience change you?
- Is that experience still changing you?
- Preparation for Reconciliation
- Where is God calling me to be a light to those around me?
- Am I comforting the afflicted at all in my life?
- Where might God be calling me to greater hospitality?
- Where is God teaching me more trust today?
It's the Thought That Counts
The gift is more than just a transfer of ownership.
It's a form of communication between the giver and the receiver.
A thoughtful gift tells the receiver "I hear you, I respect your needs, your deepest desires."
A gift well-received says "I appreciate your insights into who I am, I accept this token of your love."
When I and my travel companions first spied the newborn king, we were distracted.
His parents were clearly of peasant stock.
His father's hands roughened by hours of manual labor.
His mother's plain but open features spoke of trust and peace, not power or wealth.
No attendants swarmed near him, no courtiers thronged the room.
The local magistrate seemed totally ignorant of His arrival.
As though this newborn king deliberately arrived in secret.
Far away from the halls of power and influence.
Hidden in plain sight.
Where none would ever think to look for Him.
At first, our gifts seemed out of place.
Perhaps it would have been merciful to bring other offerings:
Meat, bread, warm clothing, better lodgings.
I feared that our fine offerings would be a mockery of this family's rude circumstances.
But the gifts, and we, were received with wonder, awe, fear and uncertainty.
The new king's mother seemed to divine His future in these gifts.
Seeing the destiny of her son that they pointed to.
Knowing that kingship brings authority -
And authority brings responsibility -
And responsibility brings heartache when the gift of kingship is not received by his people.
So we left our gifts in their care.
Not knowing how they would benefit the newborn king.
But knowing that we had done our part in celebrating His arrival.
We went our way, knowing that we had been party to something new, unheard of,
Maybe even glorious.
Shalom!