Eighteenth Sunday
after Pentecost
Thoughts for the Week - Fr. R. Taouk
23rd September 2018
Confidence Amidst the Storms of Life
by St. John Chrysostom
The waters have risen and severe storms are upon us, but
we do not fear drowning, for we stand firmly upon a
rock. Let the sea rage, it cannot break the rock. Let
the waves rise, they cannot sink the boat of Jesus. What
are we to fear? Death? Life to me means Christ, and
death is gain. Exile? The Earth and its fullness belong
to the Lord. The confiscation of goods? We brought
nothing into this world, and we shall surely take
nothing from it. I have only contempt for the world's
threats, I find its blessings laughable. I have no fear
of poverty, no desire for wealth. I am not afraid of
death nor do I long to live, except for your good. I
concentrate therefore on the present situation, and I
urge you, my friends, to have confidence.
Do you not hear the Lord saying: Where two or three are
gathered in my name, there am I in their midst? Will he
be absent, then, when so many people united in love are
gathered together? I have his promise; I am surely not
going to rely on my own strength! I have what he has
written; that is my staff, my security, my peaceful
harbour. Let the world be in upheaval. I hold to his
promise and read his message; that is my protecting wall
and garrison. What message? Know that I am with you
always, until the end of the world!
If Christ is with me, whom shall I fear? Though the
waves and the sea and the anger of princes are roused
against me, they are less to me than a spider's web.
Indeed, unless you, my brothers, had detained me, I
would have left this very day. For I always say Lord,
your will be done; not what this fellow or that would
have me do, but what you want me to do. That is my
strong tower, my immovable rock, my staff that never
gives way. If God wants something, let it be done! If he
wants me to stay here, I am grateful. But wherever he
wants me to be, I am no less grateful.
Yet where I am, there you are too, and where you are, I
am. For we are a single body, and the body cannot be
separated from the head nor the head from the body.
Distance separates us, but love unites us, and death
itself cannot divide us. For though my body die, my soul
will live and be mindful of my people.
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