The Jewish people were deathly afraid of the water and what it stood for. The waters were chaos. Ships were sent out from ports into the Mediterranean Sea and frequently never seen again. Indeed, the first chapter of Genesis resounds in the hearts of the people, assuring them of God's desire to separate the dry land from the sea (Gen 1:10) just as certainly as God separated the day from the night. Indeed, the temple reflected something of the relief that the people had in making it to terra firma: one would have to wash through the baths, not only relieving themselves of the guilt of sin and becoming ritually pure to offer sacrifice, but it was something of a sign of refuge as they emerged from the waters into God's holy, firm, and sacred grounds inside the temple precincts. Catholics continue to perpetuate this sentiment as the faithful bless themselves with holy water at the doors of our churches... we are not only recalling our own baptisms which set us free from sin, but as we step into the church (often up a series of steps rising up from the street level outside--a further subtle hint of what is going on as we enter church) we are stepping onto holy ground... a refuge.. a sanctuary... from all of the stuff that happens to us 'out there' in the so-called 'real world'.
And so Jesus walks by, over and above the chaos of the waters, and calls out to Peter, "take courage, it is I; do not be afraid". Peter, trying to identify his master, puts him to the test: "Lord, if it is you, command me to come to you on the water," to which Jesus replied, "come." And so we see our hero, Peter, step out onto the water.
It is at this point that I invite you to consider three half-truths that we are often told by friends and family--and they are told and re-told very innocently and without any malice or desire to confuse, but sometimes they unintentionally cloud the truth of who is really in charge of those rough waters. Indeed, I have caught myself offering and receiving these 'consoling' words, for lack of a better thing to say, resorting to a kind of "internet theology" that looks good on Facebook, but fails to heal and encourage the aching soul.
A second half-truth is in the saying which is sometimes attributed to St. Ignatius of Loyola, the great spiritual heart-doctor of the church, but sometimes attributed to Augustine. The saying, allegedly, is "work as if it all depends on you, pray as if it all depends on God." I have even preached on this before... it is even glossed in the Catechism #2834 (!), but there seems to be something of a good half-truth there. We should have everything on-board and working for us when we face life's challenges: God should be present as we perfect our own work ethic. But there is something wrong with that. Who gets the credit when we 'conquer overwhelmingly' in God's love, which overcomes all things? Was it our prayer (and the eloquence, charm, or coercive power of our prayer to tell God how to solve our problems), or was it our work? In any case, our success often redounds in some way to our manipulation of the situation... of being industrious enough to work and convincing enough to pray.
Other Ignatian sources, which I have not been able to completely verify, seem to say that the saying is actually completely backwards:
Let this be the first rule of your undertakings: confide in God as if the success of those undertakings depended completely upon you and not at all upon God; nonetheless give your whole self to the undertakings as if you yourself would be doing nothing in them but God alone would be doing everything. (Still looking for source- is it authentic St. Ignatius or possibly even St. Peter Canisius?)Perhaps we should pray as if it all depends on us, and work as if it all depends on God! Our prayer, if urgent and sincere and pure in its reliance on God is most certainly heard, and God, in his wisdom, will provide the solution which we should not concern ourselves over unduly, but simply accept... not in a quietism, but instead in faithful cooperation with his will. His burden will be easy and is yoke light, if we allow ourselves to cooperate with the workload he gives us, rather than trying to strike out in our own way. As Peter began to walk out on the water, there was a fundamental trust in the power of his master, but he quickly lost sight--perhaps looking at himself and his own power, perhaps wondering if there was a physical or scientific reason for why he stood upon the seas and the chaos below. That's when he started sinking. That's when he needed greater faith. And that's when he reached out for the Lord...
So how can we survive those choppy waters of chaos and fear? The one true invitation which remains is the one that comes from the Lord to come toward him in faith. Faith is not simply a 'spare tire' in our bag of tricks... faith is not a special wrench in our tool box to rely on when the times get rough and nothing else will work. The invitation before us today is to grow in faith, in season and out of season, relying on God alone to be our salvation and strength. This promise is not just an assurance of his presence in the background of our lives, but it is the consequence of the covenant that was given so many years ago to Abraham that he would be our God and we would be his people (Genesis 17:7). That covenant has been perfected in the Law of Moses, and brought forward through the prophets and kings and faithful of the ages, up until now as our Lord offers his own Body and Blood upon the altar we come to this day... on his terra firma, coming out of the chaos and confusion of our own lives. He is our God. We are his people. We are bound by faith, by love, and by sacrifice to the events which are ratified in our churches and in our prayer today while standing confidently on this holy ground.
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