How comfortable are you
with the status quo?
If I am honest with myself, I too, am resistant to change. Perhaps we all
are. There is a comfort level to same-ness. Try sitting at a different place
at the dinner table tonight and see what happens… We know what we like.
We like what we know. To have someone call us to change feels like a huge letting
go. And that is precisely what Jesus was doing. There is a different wine, a
new way of looking and seeing and living called the kingdom, Jesus tells us.
Because I have seen it and tasted it, I will not stop. Because I know a different
way to understand who God is and who we are together, like a ship in a storm,
I have set my course right through the waves. Though I can see the storm on
the horizon, there will be no evacuation from this course of action. Though
the brewing storm would eventually cost him his life, though he could have avoided
it, he stays…
But what is more tragic about the storm is that it need not have been. Those
in power did not listen closely enough to Jesus. They concluded that Jesus did
not care about the old, that he was the complete rebel, the complete iconoclast.
Instead, his intention was to care for both – the new wine and the old
wine skins. Don’t put the one in the other, because then BOTH will be
lost. There is a value to tradition, there is a strength in time tested truth.
And there is a power and inspiration in the new, an enthusiasm that works through
the difficult issues of this world. Reform, don’t destroy. Let the old
imbue the new. Let the new bring strength and vigor to the old.
In my own life, one of the places where I run into that is on the Archdiocesan
priest council. On that council, I see both the old wineskins and the new wine,
interacting, exchanging views, trying to be faithful, trying to love this Archdiocese.
I see how good people can be threatened by the new, or challenged by the old.
And like Jesus – I pray to know how to save both the wine and the skins.
A little earlier on tonight, those who were on the Awakening retreat did some
reflecting on the experience of the ‘retreat bubble’. The retreat
was like New Wine, perhaps, pouring in God’s love in a new experience.
But once you got back, the old wine skins, the old habits sometimes get in the
way. And you know the struggle of the gospel. What within needs to change, be
adapted, so that this ‘old wine’ of habits will not miss the opportunity
of grace before you? How can I keep what I’ve newly experienced growing
in response to the offer of grace given? New wine, old skins. Old habits, new
grace… how do I preserve them both?
So, this week, perhaps in preparation for the season of Lent, spend some time
with the question asked of Jesus – about fasting – what will my
practice be? But also spend time with the deeper question – how am I to
love the old yet be open to the new. How will I become a newer wineskin for
God to pour his love into? And then, whether it is a hurricane or a short storm
on the horizon, we may keep our eyes fixed upon the one who comes to us here
at this table – with new wine for our hearts and lives. Amen…