ECUMENICAL LENTEN REFLECTION
MARCH 12, 2025
This year, we are using reflections from Henri Nouwen; a Dutch Catholic priest; who was also a professor, a writer, and a theologian.
I suppose he could be called an intellectual of sorts, having taught at Yale Divinity School, Harvard Divinity School, and the University of Notre Dame. Colleges aside, he eventually went on to work with individuals with intellectual and developmental disabilities at a special needs community in Canada.
Puzzling through the week’s worth of reflections on the subject of The Way of Love, where seven Scripture verses are tied in with seven quotes from Nouwen’s prolific writings, and seven reflections on top of all of those quotes; I would say that in following The Way of Love, we begin as individuals in isolation. Each one of us begins this path all alone.
But through Baptism we become, a Child of God, and through that, we step onto the path — the Way — of the Gospel. Following in the footsteps of Christ, and headed for Eternity; an Eternity of love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, and self-control.
As we proceed through this Season of Lent, and as we move through our lives; we run into the opposites of those things. Sadness, conflict, haste, meanness, badness, infidelity, harshness, and chaos. We find that things don’t always seem to fit. Or maybe things don’t seem to fit the way we would like them to . . .
At those times when we are unable to proceed along the Way as we would desire, we find ourselves turning more and more to God. Sort of like the old line about Atheists in Foxholes.
Lent is an opportunity to de-clutter our lives. 40 (or so) days to be reborn. To re-discover what it means to be a child of God. To re-commit to following Christ Jesus — wherever that leads . . . Even if it’s not where we think we want to go.
The Way of Love — the Way of Christ — leads to the Cross.
But, as we all know, Ash Wednesday moves through Lent, to Palm Sunday, and then Maundy Thursday, and eventually Good Friday.
Lots of drama. Intense stories, memorable dialogs, shocking acts and actions. Every year, each year, more and more familiar.
But Good Friday is not the end, and even Easter Sunday is not the end. Rather, Easter opens us into another 40 days . . . Ending with the Ascension of Our Lord . . . and beginning with the question:
“[W]hy are you standing there looking at the sky?”
Even that end is a beginning for the Apostles, and when the book of Acts ends at Chapter 28; we take over with our own mission.
Following Jesus Christ. Carrying our own Crosses. Walking along our own Way of Love with Him.
During my brief stint in the US Navy, I was trained in Chinese Mandarin; and after sloshing my way through water survival training — nearly failing the section called “drown-proofing” — I deployed to east Asia, and spent a lot of time in a lot of strange places, with a lot of strange people, and a lot of strange ideas.
I learned that, twenty-six hundred years ago; around the time that the Prophet Ezekiel was speaking to the the Israelites — who at the time were exiled in Babylon; an old man riding an ox was heading in that direction, out of China.
Laozi – literally “Old Child” — was fed up with politics and people; wars and power. He was looking to get away from all of the mess that comes with so-called civilization.
The guard at the western gate — recognizing him as a wise, old, philosopher — wouldn’t let him pass until he had written something down.
He wrote roughly 5,000 words (about 10 pages single-spaced) which are broken into 81 chapters. It’s titled Tao Te Ching (Dao de Jing) — or the Scripture of the Way and Virtue. And to this day is held in great esteem in Chinese folk-religion.
The 78th chapter begins:
天下莫柔弱於水,而攻堅強者莫之能勝,其無以易之。
Tiānxià mò róuruò yú shuǐ, ér gōngjiān qiángzhě mò zhī néng shēng, qí wú yǐ yì zhī.
Nothing in the world is softer and weaker than water, yet nothing can overcome it when it attacks something hard and strong.
If you’ve ever been caught in a heavy rain; you can understand this. Or if you’ve ever watched the 40 million gallons per minute that flow over Niagara Falls . . . you’d be hard-pressed to argue.
But 12,000 years ago, it all began with one drop of water from a melting glacier. And yet we see it’s effects to this day.
But I would argue — or maybe re-write — the Ancient Chinese wisdom of the Old Kid.
Because, in the light of the Gospel — Nothing in the world is softer or weaker than Love; yet nothing can overcome the power of Love . . . especially when we are talking about the Love of God poured out in Christ Jesus Our Lord.
And so, let us continue to move forward into this Holy Season of Lent. Walking the Way of Love . . . and living our lives according to the Gospel Way of Jesus Christ.
And let us support one another . . . and transform the world we liv in . . . with the gentle power of His Love.