Pope Francis declared this Sunday Grandparents Day. Why? Because it's the nearest Sunday to the Feast of Joachim and Anne, grandparents of Jesus. So, I applaud all grandparents for what they do for family life.
Nonetheless, the Olympics highlight the dreams and work of athletes, for medals within thirty-three sports. It also celebrates three core values: the pursuit of excellence, respect for others, and friendship among all people, values worth pursuing in our global community.
Grandparents Day reminds me of a survey some 4-to-8-year-olds were asked to take on “What does love mean?”
The word of God carries us back to a great 9th century prophet of Ancient Israel: Elisha. A man brings loaves of bread to him. Why? So that they can be offered to God. But Elisha directs that the bread be given to the hungry to eat. The author may ask whether we acknowledge God’s generosity to us, and how generous are we, especially to the needy.
In the Gospel, Jesus mesmerizes the people with signs and wonders. In this passage, the author describes the multiplication of loaves and fishes, the bread alluding to the Eucharist. Notice the words of Jesus. He “took,” “gave thanks,” “distributed.” Many people in this wonder recognized Jesus as the long-awaited prophet who would usher in the messianic age.
The theme of hunger weaves in and out of these passages. So many people hunger not only for bread, but for basic human rights, for freedom, for peace, justice and yes, for God.
But I would like to reflect on Paul’s challenge to practice virtue and one of the most fundamental Christian virtues is forgiveness. I paraphrase the Our Father: forgive us for the things we do wrong, as we forgive those who wrong us.
Mandela said he wanted to be remembered as an ordinary mortal (with all the peccadillos that go with being mortal) but with qualities that are within reach of ordinary people, like you and me. If Jesus could forgive, why shouldn’t he. And if we can’t forgive on our own, God simply asks us to participate in God’s gift of forgiveness. Nelson Mandela recognized the possibilities for greatness within human beings through the act of forgiveness.
Did you ever notice that the only people who really upset Jesus were hypocrites, those who refused to see anything wrong with their own prejudices, those who had no sense of a need for repentance, for forgiveness.
Jesus offered forgiveness aplenty to those who admitted they needed it. Amazing things are possible if we allow the Master to lay his forgiving hands upon us, an image captured powerfully in a poem by Myra Welch. Poems can be prayers. Here are some of my favorite lines from that poem about an old, battered violin up for auction. The price begins cheaply but it soars when a master violinist plays an angelic melody:
…Many a person with life out of tune
And battered and scarred with sin
Is auctioned cheap to the
thoughtless crowd,
Much like the old violin …
But the Master comes, and the
foolish crowd
Never can quite understand
The worth of the soul and the change that’s wrought
By the touch of the Master’s hand.