3rd Sunday of Advent, 13 December, 2020: Isaiah 61:1-2a, 10-11; 1 Thessalonians 5:16-24; John 1:6-8, 19-28
John the Baptist has something very important to tell us about discipleship, about the spiritual life: he knows who he is not.
Unfortunately we live in a world urging us to label ourselves, selling us ways to define or re-invent ourselves. How often do we assume an identity to maneuver around each other without colliding? So no one else can have an impact on me?
The French used to say, the habit doesn’t make the monk. The habit may be able to remind the monk what he has publically professed, the consistency of behavior and the boundaries expected of him; it may allow a stranger to invest a certain trust in him. But a monastic habit can never tell me who I am and what I am about.
I must first know who I am not; I must own the inconsistencies, the gap between who I appear to be and how I actually react, respond, embrace or evade my responsibilities. I can never afford to believe that the role I play is who I actually am.
Discovering who I am is a life-long process, not an image I can admire in a mirror.
John the Baptist, like James and John, the sons of Zebedee, or like Mark the Evangelist, all came from priestly families, yet we see them nowhere near a Temple career. I wonder whether they were alienated by career priests who defined themselves by their roles. Were they looking for a more authentic way of life for themselves? Because they knew who they were not, were they ready to recognize Jesus?
Not everyone did. Think of the rich young man who backed off when Jesus invited him to radical discipleship. I suspect he believed that he actually was the good deeds and righteous practices he performed; he had not learnt who he was not.
Doesn’t John the Baptist provide a brilliant answer to the question, Who are you? He says, I am the voice of one crying out in the desert. Think about that. That’s not a defined role but an evocative description; an unfolding, communicative, fleeting image. A voice is a responsive vehicle; it plays itself out. Dwell with that image today. Recall when you’ve heard a voice in the wilderness. What in your life is like that?
Sister Dorothy Giloley SSJ says
Thank you Father James for your soul searching words. When I entered religious life I took the name John for John the Baptist and my feast day was his birthday. I’ve always had devotion to John the Baptist and his role in the life of Jesus always related to me: “Preparing the Way of the Lord” Looking over my life today I feel that I have heard the call of the Lord many times in my life when I heard the Lord calling me to the various places I served. But right now you helped me realize that at this time in my life I am ” The voice of one crying out in the wilderness” as I listen for the voice of the Lord to answer.
Ron Dombroski says
‘Who are you?’ What a great question to ponder!
What a great interchange between the priests and Levites and John. After John tells them who he is not, he finally tells them who he is they don’t get it.
You are a voice crying in the wilderness? I can hear the priests and Levites say, ‘well, ok, that’s nice, but we can’t go back and tell the Pharisees ‘Your a voice crying out in the desert’. We need something a little more concrete. So they asked him another question.. They needed to know his role..Why are you baptizing?
You think your somebody don’t you?
Both Jesus and John don’t fit into pre-made roles. Doesn’t that tell us something about who God is? Expect to find him in the unexpected places.
John in a sense tells them he is a nobody.. I’m just a voice, a finger pointing . Isn’t that what we all need to be?
Jesus must increase, I must decrease.