People
see only the flat surface. Their vision is two-dimensional and fixed to the
ground. When you live a supernatural life, God will give you the third
dimension: height, and with it, perspective, weight, and volume.
If
you lose the supernatural meaning of your life, your charity will be
philanthropy; your purity, decency; your mortification, stupidity; your
discipline, a lash; and all your works, fruitless.
A
little diversion! You’ve got to have a change! So you open your eyes wide to
let in images of things, or you squint because you’re nearsighted! Close them
altogether! Have interior life, and you’ll see the wonders of a better world, a
new world with undreamed-of color and perspective… and you’ll draw close to
God. You’ll feel your weaknesses; and you’ll become more God-like… with a
godliness that will make you more of a brother to your fellow men by bringing
you closer to your Father.
To
reform. Every day a little. This has to be your constant task if you really
want to become a saint.
If
you are not master of yourself—even if you’re powerful—acting the master is to
me something laughable and to be pitied.
It
is hard to read in the holy Gospel that question of Pilate’s: “Whom do you wish
that I release to you, Barabbas or Jesus, who is called the Christ?” But it is
more painful to hear the answer: “Barabbas!” And it is more terrible still when
I realize that very often—when I have wandered away—I, too, have said,
“Barabbas!” And I’ve added, “Christ?... Crucifige
eum!—“Crucify him!”
Don’t
be afraid to call our Lord by his name—Jesus—and to tell him that you love him.
Withdraw
into yourself. Seek God within you and listen to him.
A
missionary. You dream of being a missionary. You vibrate like a Xavier, longing
to conquer an empire for Christ—Japan, China, India, Russia; the peoples of
North Europe, or of America, or Africa, or Australia! Foster that fire in your
heart, that hunger for souls. But don’t forget that you’re more of a missionary
obeying. Geographically far away from those apostolic fields, you work both
here and there. Don’t you feel your arm tired—like Xavier’s!—after
administering Baptism to so many?
What
zeal men put into their earthly affairs! Dreaming of honors, striving for
riches, bent on sensuality! Men and women, rich and poor, old and middle-aged
and young and even children: all of them alike. When you and I put the same
zeal into the affairs of our souls, then we’ll have a living and working faith.
And there will be no obstacle that we cannot overcome in our apostolic works.
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