Homily for February 27,
2005
Liturgical Year A-Cycle I
3rd Sunday of Lent
by Fr. John Carney
Topic: Our
Spiritual Thirst
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Gospel:
John 4:5-42
At that
moment his disciples returned, and were amazed that he was
talking with
a woman, but still no one said, "What are you looking for?" or
"Why are you talking with her?" The woman left her water jar and went
into the town and said to the people, "Come see a man who told me
everything I have done. Could he possibly be the Christ?" They went out
of
the town and came to him. Meanwhile, the disciples urged him, "Rabbi,
eat." But he said to them, "I have food to eat of which you do not
know." So the disciples said to one another, "Could
someone have brought him something to eat?"
Jesus said to them, "My food is to do the will of the one who sent me
and
to finish his work. Do you not say, 'In four months the harvest will be
here'?
I tell you, look up and see the fields ripe for the harvest. The reaper
is
already receiving payment and gathering
crops for eternal life, so that the sower and reaper can rejoice
together. For
here the saying is verified that 'One sows and another reaps.' I sent
you to
reap what you have not worked for;
others have done the work, and you are sharing the fruits of
their
work."
Many of the Samaritans of that town began to believe in him because of
the word
of the woman who testified, "He told me everything I have done." When
the Samaritans came to him, they invited him to stay with them; and he
stayed
there two days. Many more began to believe in him because of his word, and they said to the woman, "We no
longer believe because of your word; for we have heard for ourselves,
and we
know that this is truly the savior of the world."
That’s
quite
a
gospel. You could easily take that
scripture, the gospel account from John that you just heard and make
that a Bible study for a year. Did you
find
yourself, as Gerry was reading the gospel, saying, “Wait, I didn’t get
that
last part, hold it.” Yet John’s gospel
goes on, and on, and on, and on. Every
sentence is pregnant with meaning.
It’s
overwhelming but
it’s a beautiful story and one that we’re familiar with--Jesus’
encounter with
the Samaritan woman at the well. Let me
give you just a
little background that you may already be aware of: the Jews and
Samaritans did
not get
along. It was shocking for a Jew
to speak to a Samaritan as she reminds Jesus in this account. The area of Samaria at one time was Jewish. The ten tribes lived in that area but in the
eighth century before Christ, the Assyrians took them into captivity.
The
Assyrians took some of the Jews away and replaced them with peoples
from other
nations that had their own gods. There was
syncretism within the religion. The
Jews considered them heretics, worse than non-Jews.
Also, they brought in intermarriage with other peoples, which
was
also anathema to the Jews. Even today,
in parts of Israel, even in parts of New York City, where there are
very strict
Orthodox Jews, if one of their children marries a non-Jew, they hold a
symbolic
funeral for that child. That child is
then out of the family and considered dead.
Knowing
all of this, it’s amazing that Jesus even encounters
this
Samaritan woman at the well. He also
did that, of course, with the “Good Samaritan".
Now,
with
that
background, this encounter is especially interesting and therefore
especially
important. I just want to focus on one
aspect of this gospel and that’s the simple word of thirst, the simple
words of
“I thirst.” That woman came to that
well thirsty but she was thirsty for more than water, although, she
probably didn’t
know it. She came to the well thirsty
for meaning in her life. Jesus met
her. He came to the well thirsty also,
thirsty for her soul, for her faith.
Throughout
his life, Jesus thirsts for us and continues to today.
One of his last words on the cross, “I
thirst.” but not for water, he thirsts for you. He
thirsts for your faith.
It’s a lovely thought how God needs and has a thirst for us. How much he loves us. He
confronts the woman at the well. Jesus
knows she can’t have that spiritual need filled until she cleans up her
act. That’s why she knows he’s a
prophet when he says, “Well, go get your husband.” It’s very playful,
isn’t
it? And she says, “Well, I don’t have a
husband.” He says, “You’re right. You’ve had five husbands and the man you’re
living with now is not your husband.”
You see, that used to be a sin. (Laughter) This
woman was not happy.
Imagine ladies having five husbands?
I’ve had a lot of wives tell me, “One’s just plenty.” She was miserable but she was good. There was goodness about her.
She was steeped in sin but God loved her,
Jesus loved her. So, he confronted her
and she accepted the confrontation. She
didn’t deny it and she was attracted to him.
How did he know that? Then he
tells her of course, “Well, I am the Messiah.”
She believes him and her life is changed.
Really,
I think the
story, the
parable here, of this encounter is that every human person has
a
spiritual need that only spiritual things, only God, can fill. Every one of us, we’re born with that
need. It’s part of our wiring. It’s
how we’re created. In fact, what
I’m saying is that
we’re created incomplete. There’s a
part of us missing and that part is where God belongs.
Psalm 42 says, “As a deer longs for running
water so my soul longs for you my God.”
We have a thirst; we have a hunger for God.
Not knowing what the source of the hunger or thirst is, many
people plunge themselves into other things in an attempt to quench that
thirst. The woman at the well plunged
herself into dysfunctional relationships.
We all know about that. Every
family, indeed most of us has made a mess of some relationship at some
time in
our lives. All the time, looking for
that fulfillment of “I want to be complete.”
“She’ll make me complete.” “He’ll
make me complete.” “This
is the
one.” Of course, it’s not because it’s
not a
relationship that can fill the need for God.
Only God can do that. Others
surround themselves with materialism, with stuff. “If
I have enough stuff, I’ll never die.” I
say, “You never see a hearse pulling a U-Haul
trailer.” Imagine showing up at heaven
with your stuff? St. Peter says,
“What’s all this?” “This is my stuff. I
can’t let go of my stuff.” St. Peter says,
“Leave it here. We got new stuff for
you in here, better stuff.”
Some
people,
we mentioned
last week, work. They substitute this
need, this thirst, and this hunger for God with work and
accomplishments;
others with
pleasure; others with addictions. Now, the new one in New Mexico is
gambling
addiction, a very serious problem. “If
I could only win the jackpot, oh, I’ll be happy then.”
It doesn’t work that way. The thing
that they don’t understand, that
we don’t understand is that this hunger we have is for God and only God
can
fill that hunger. How foolish we are.
Trying to quench this spiritual hunger, this
need we have for other things, material things or pleasures or
relationships,
is like trying to quench a physical thirst with salt water. You only get thirstier and then you get
sick. We need a relationship with the
ultimate reality, with that first cause, uncaused, but with that
personal
God who loves us. Therefore, we are not happy or complete in this life.
St.
Augustine
says, “Our
hearts are restless until they rest.”
Someone else said, “Our hearts have a God-shaped hole in them
that only
God can fill.” You may say, “If I
know Christ, if I love Christ, if I pray everyday, read the scriptures
and go
to mass everyday, then I’ll be happy, then I’ll be complete.” NO.
Any religion that promises that is a fraud.
We will never be complete this side of heaven but at least we
know what’s wrong with us. We’re
incomplete and that’s okay because we’re working on being complete. We are God’s children now.
What we later will be has not yet come to
light but when it comes to light we shall be like God, complete, for we
shall
see God as he is.
We
buried a
man
yesterday, John Walsh. Some of you
probably know his son, Bob. John lived
here the last few years. His wife had died
a couple of years ago. He was from The Greatest Generation,
as Brokaw
would say. He was 84, a retired New York
City cop and a veteran of WW II. I saw
him a week before he died and I said, “How’re you doing?”
And he said in his Brooklyn accent, “Father,
I’m tired but I’m doing okay. I’m very
blessed.” He knew where he was going. He was about to be completed and he was not
sad. His family is, of course, but he
wasn’t for he knew where he was going.
I hope that’s what I say when I’m a week out from seeing God
face to
face.
I’d
like to
conclude with
St. Augustine’s poem. You know the
story of Augustine. He didn’t do things
right for a long time. His mother, St.
Monica, prayed and prayed for his conversion and he went his own way
with
pleasure, with success in Philosophy.
It proved to be all wasted.
Finally, he embraced the living God, Jesus Christ and he wrote
these
words about his life:
"Late have I loved you,
O Beauty ever ancient, ever new,
Late have I loved you!
You were within me,
But I was outside, and it
Was there that I searched for You.
In my unloveliness I plunged
Into the lovely things which You created.
You were with me, but I was not with You;
Created things kept me from You;
[yet if they had not been in You they
would not have been at all.]
You called, You shouted and You
broke through my deafness.
You flashed, You shone and
You dispelled my blindness.
You breathed Your fragrance on me;
I drew in breath and now I pant for You.
I have tasted You; now I hunger and
thirst for more. You touched me,
and I burned for Your Peace."
(St. Augustine, The Confessions, Book X).