DAILY DEVOTIONAL
Wednesday, September 19, 2018
Jesus also said to the crowds, “When you see a cloud rising in the west, you immediately say, ‘It is going to rain’; and so it happens. And when you see the south wind blowing, you say, ‘There will be scorching heat’; and it happens. You hypocrites! You know how to interpret the appearance of earth and sky, but why do you not know how to interpret the present time? – Luke 12:54-56
I know this frustration that Christ experienced, this frustration with holy people who cannot see the evil in their midst. Certain people they seem to be blind to what is so obvious; certain people seem deaf to the voices of deception and lies. And like Christ, I cry out, “Why do not know how to interpret this present time?”
What is it that blinds us so that we cannot discern the evil and the good? So many things. One source of our blindness is deep seated prejudice, making generalizations of a specific few, a cultural inheritance from a former time, an outcome of peer pressure to be loyal to the tribe. Another source of our blindness is a lingering resentment, a vengeful and vindictive spirit. Another source of our blindness is irrational fear, a fear fostered and magnified, a fear of change, a fear of exposure, a fear of the unknown, often a fear conjured by those who seek to control. And another source of our blindness is the problem of self-interest, the viewing of our own needs as being more important than the needs of others, the placing ourselves at the center of the universe.

In Christ, we have a means to be cured of our blindness and our deafness. It is the Spirit of Christ that can wash the dust and the mud from our eyes and open our ears to that which is beyond the rancor of the crowds. In Christ … we are given the gift of discernment, if we allow ourselves to receive it, learn it, explore it, and put it into practice.
Always in Christ’s Service,
Fr. Charitas de la Cruz
In my daily self-examen, the other day I sensed the Lord asking me, “Why do believe in me? Was it some miracle? Was it the miracle of a virginal birth? Was it the miracle of the resurrection? Was it some ecstatic experience of being filled with the Spirit?” So my self-examen moved into a deep contemplation, in search for the reason or reasons why I believe in Christ.
Early in my ministry, I observed racism practiced in what is meant to be a sacred banquet. I served one of those churches that had one of those invisible signs on the doors, ‘WHITES ONLY”. It was a small town, a segregated town, and everyone knew the “unspoken rules” about the mixing of racial diversity. It was World Communion Sunday in the mid-70s. As the worship service began in walked a young African-American man, a new teacher at the high school. I could feel the hush and the stares. When it came time for the congregation to take their turns kneeling at the communion rail, the ushers ushered the young man out the side door. I think I was never so ashamed of the church.
Then the high priest questioned Jesus about His disciples and about His teaching. Jesus answered, “I have spoken openly to the world; I have always taught in synagogues and in the temple, where all the Jews come together. I have said nothing in secret.
Christ’s disciples asked Him to teach them how to pray. And I find that somewhat perplexing for these disciples were Jewish, born and schooled, people who attended the teaching in the synagogue, and now were students in this traveling rabbinical school. So I think that they asked not so much how to pray but rather how to pray in Christ’s manner. The disciples refer to the manner of prayer taught by John the Baptizer, a manner of prayer probably lost in the sands of Time.
Even Christ paradoxically says … “I can do nothing on my own.” And I believe He is teaching about this new Christian Way … a Way of life that He Himself is the pioneer, this coming together of the Divine and the human in a synergy that transforms both individuals and the world they live in. As Christians we are the interplay of the Divine and the human as we seek to live our His ways and seek to go about His work. It is not merely a venture in human effort but a venture in powers both human and Divine. Christianity is a partnership with God, yet even more than that … it is a blending of soul with Soul.
Among the columns at the pool at Bethesda lay a multitude of those who were sick, blind, lame, and withered, waiting for the bubbling up of the waters; for it was believed that an angel of the Lord went down at certain seasons into the pool and stirred up the water; whoever then first, after the stirring up of the water, stepped in was made well from whatever disease with which he was afflicted. A man was there who had been ill for thirty-eight years. When Jesus saw him lying there, and knew that he had already been a long time in that condition, 
I once met a man, a farmer, a saint who though well into his eighties, still planted oak trees on his farm. That old man understood what it meant to be a child in the Realm of Forever.