We are often deceived into thinking that doing great things for God is something for tomorrow and the life of prayer is something only to be taken up when one's life's circumstances allow it to be more of a priority. This is not the way the saints understand time.
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| Bl. Julian of Norwich |
Let me give you an example of what I mean:
Too often when we say, "God is eternal," we filter that proposition through our own experience of Time – a vast yet finite succession of individual "nows", with both foresight and hindsight crippled by lack of knowledge and emotional biases. But for God, there is no "yesterday" or "tomorrow" ... for lack of a better way to express it, to God all moments are NOW. Furthermore, His knowledge is complete, His vision undistorted by human needs and wounds.
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| St. John of the Cross |
As I said, I approached this from an apologetics standpoint, while I was working my way through the problem of evil (I have some conclusions here, though necessarily somewhat constricted). But it also paid a different benefit — I finally "got" the story of Job.
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| St. Teresa of Ávila |
And then it burst upon my mind: I really don't know enough to criticize God. There's simply no way I or any other human being could possibly see it from His angle. We don't have the knowledge base. We don't have the experience of all time simultaneously; we can barely keep a grasp of our own personal histories, let alone the entire Story of the Universe. Suddenly I was stripped of my comfortable, familiar image of God, a spiritually malnourished mental image not much better than the Almighty of the cartoons and the boggart-God of the "Flying Spaghetti Monster" critiques,to be replaced with Something unutterable, incomprehensible and so completely Other as to be completely Alien.
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| St. Bernard of Clairvaux |
And now I can understand why the great mystic saints like Bernard of Clairvaux could spend so much time on their knees, with only passing thought for food or sleep. The mystic dwells within, is grounded in, the eternal now that destroys the arbitrary divisions we impose on Time; while a thousand years is not precisely as a day, twelve hours passes as fifteen minutes. The mystic doesn't try to treat or approach God as an equal, as we tend to do; she not only recognizes His Otherness but glories in it.
Apologetics has its place, sure. But the rational approach, as satisfying as it may be, is not the whole of Catholicism. Andrew M. Greeley once wrote that the ideal bishop is 95% agnostic and 5% mystic (he was thinking of the ecclesial bureaucrat we've become familiar with over the years, I'm sure). But the goal of most Catholic devotions is to reach the mystic in us all and integrate her into our lives, not to supress her with endless reasoning or unfocused emoting.
Doctor Lilles closes with a quote from Abp. Francis Xavier Nguyen Van Thuan, writing from the horror of the prison cell:
The past is done with; the future may never arrive, for this night your life may be required of you (cf. Lk 12:16-21). There is only the now; now is the only opportunity we have to love and serve each other, to throw ourselves at His feet, into His arms.
And all manner of things will be well.
Apologetics has its place, sure. But the rational approach, as satisfying as it may be, is not the whole of Catholicism. Andrew M. Greeley once wrote that the ideal bishop is 95% agnostic and 5% mystic (he was thinking of the ecclesial bureaucrat we've become familiar with over the years, I'm sure). But the goal of most Catholic devotions is to reach the mystic in us all and integrate her into our lives, not to supress her with endless reasoning or unfocused emoting.
Doctor Lilles closes with a quote from Abp. Francis Xavier Nguyen Van Thuan, writing from the horror of the prison cell:
If I wait for an opportune moment to do something truly great,
how many times will such occasions actually present themselves?
No, I will seize the occasions that present themselves every day.
I must accomplish ordinary actions in an extraordinary way.
Jesus, I will not wait,
I will live the present moment,
filling it to the brim with love.
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| Juan de Valdés Leal, In Ictu Oculi (In the Wink of an Eye) |
And all manner of things will be well.




