Love is a
creative and generative force. Choosing
to unleash it, God’s loving power flowed out into human form and created a
"we" that didn’t previously exist (Genesis 2:18-25). Another entity (God plus humanity) came into
being. This new entity, this new
"we", was larger and more significant than either "me" by
itself. Yet God’s love was so deep and so complete
that it desired more. God chose to make
the "we" visible by becoming incarnate, truly becoming "bone
of our bone and flesh of our flesh". As one of us, God was
willing to undergo anything for our sake, including the worst type of death
imaginable in that day. God demonstrated
in clearest terms how love acts when it is enfleshed.
Humans are
created in the image of God and are called to follow, to be visible images of
the creative and generative force of God’s love. This force draws us to each other, and often
prompts the deepest commitment possible this side of death. When humans commit themselves to each other
in love, whether in pairs or in community, they create a "we" that is
greater and different than the "me’s" that came together. There’s an entity there that didn’t exist
before, and that would cease to exist were the love of either side to be
withdrawn. This incarnation of
"we", this "bone of my bone and flesh of my
flesh", never
lets us rest and always calls us on to new depths. It challenges, stretches, and grows us in
ways we can’t even imagine when we walk away from the ceremony.
In my
experience of marriage, our love longed to be enfleshed in an even more visible
way, to create yet another "we".
Thus came the incarnation of our daughters. When I look at the two wonderful young women
who are literally bone of my bone and flesh of my flesh, I understand the Syrophoenician
woman confronting Jesus, even arguing with Him, risking everything for the sake
of her sick child (Mark 7:24-30).
These
sacrifices are what we have come to expect in healthy relationships – the
committed spouse or the loving parent being willing to do anything, even to
die, for their beloved. That makes
sense, and it feels comfortable because it challenges us to do only what we
believe we’re called to do. Any time the
Gospel feels comfortable, though, we have to look farther. The Gospel and the law of God are always more
demanding than that.
Jesus
presents our comfortable position at first.
He tries to limit His responsibility.
He says He was sent only to "His" kind, and implied that God’s
"we" stops there. But the
Syrophoenician woman jolts Him out of that idea. Through her, He learns anew that God’s
salvation and love reach to all people, not just the ones with whom we choose
to be associated or those who are like us.
Every human being is chosen.
Every human being is precious.
And every human being is connected to every other human being through
the "we" that God created in the beginning.
I’m willing
to die for my wife, daughters and granddaughters. But I have to seriously ask myself: What am I
prepared to sacrifice for my neighbor?
How willing am I to risk my own financial security for those writhing in
poverty? What am I able to give away or
live without so that people in another country may have the basic resources of
life? How high are the walls I build
around what is "mine" and what I "deserve" to have and who
is enough "like me" to merit my attention? Perhaps we, like Jesus, need to be relieved
of our assumptions concerning to whom we are connected. We are truly the Body of Christ, the
"we" of God, and when one part suffers, we all suffer (1 Corinthians
12:12-27).
It seems
that I need to re-examine some things about the way I live, how I spend, what I
say, and to whom I pay attention. I need
to honor the "we" that connects all of us together in, through and
with God. And in whatever ways I am
able, I need to reach out in love, care, and sacrifice. With all people, not just those of my
choosing, I need to act the way love acts when it is enfleshed.
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