There was a group of salesmen went to a regional sales convention in Chicago . They had assured their wives that they would be home in plenty of time for Friday night’s dinner. In their rush, with tickets and briefcases, one of these salesmen inadvertently kicked over a table which held a display of apples. Apples flew everywhere. Without stopping or looking back, they all managed to reach the plane in time for their nearly-missed boarding.
ALL BUT ONE !!!
He told his buddies to go on without him, waved good-bye, told one of them to call his wife when they arrived at their home destination and explain his taking a later flight. Then he returned to the terminal where the apples were all over the terminal floor.
He was glad he did.
The 16 year old girl was totally blind! She was softly crying, tears running down her cheeks in frustration, and at the same time helplessly groping for her spilled produce as the crowd swirled about her, no one stopping and no one to care for her plight.
The salesman knelt on the floor with her, gathered up the apples, put them back on the table and helped organize her display. As he did this, he noticed that many of them had become battered and bruised; these he set aside in another basket.
When he had finished, he pulled out his wallet and said to the girl, “Here, please take this $40 for the damage we did. Are you okay?” She nodded through her tears. He continued on with, “I hope we didn’t spoil your day too badly.”
As the salesman started to walk away, the bewildered blind girl called out to him, “Mister….” He paused and turned to look back into those blind eyes. She continued, “Are you Jesus?”
He stopped in mid-stride, and he wondered. Then slowly he made his way to catch the later flight with that question burning and bouncing about in his soul: “Are you Jesus?” Do people mistake you for Jesus?
That’s our destiny, is it not? To be so much like Jesus that people cannot tell the difference as we live and interact with a world that is blind to His love, life, and grace.
If we claim to know Him, we should live, walk and act as He would. Isn’t that what being a Christian truly means? Knowing Him is more than simply quoting Scripture and going to church. It’s actually living the Word in through our words and deeds day by day.
It is easier to say than to do it. Most of the time we forget that we are called to be Christ for others. Most of the time we think more about ourselves than about others. Our problem seems to cover our eyes and we are blind to see and notice the sufferings of our brothers and sisters. What should we do then to be more like him? What should we do to be a real Christian? To be another Christ?
As we read on the Spiritual Reading, being a Chirstian, we are called to participate in Jesus’ missions
- Priestly mission in worshipping God both privately and publicly
We need to be grateful of everything in our lives. Whether it is a good thing or a bad thing. About two weeks ago, I had this idea crossed my mind: “There is no karma in this world.” Why? Because God loves us so much that he wouldn’t give us something bad. Even if something bad happens in our lives, it is for something better to come later on. It is for us to grow to be a better person and to come closer to Him. When we realize how much God has given for us, it becomes natural for us to always give thanks to Him and worship Him.
- Prophetic mission in spreading the truths of faith through our words and action.
At the end of every mass that we attend, the Priest always instructs us ““Go in peace, glorifying the Lord with your life.” We are not only asked to preach the Gospel through words but also through our deeds. Through our whole lives. For how can someone believes in what you are saying when you are not living what you are saying.
- Kingly mission by serving others out of love of God
In the Legion of Mary’s Standing Instruction, it is said, “Third, the performance of a substantial active legionary work, in the spirit of faith, and in union with Mary, in such fashion that in those worked for and in one’s fellow-members, the Person of our Lord is once again seen and served by Mary, his Mother.” It is hard, but when we love Jesus so much and when we can see Him in our brothers and sisters, it is not a problem to love them as well.
There was also this story of a reporter watched Mother Teresa of Calcutta as she cleaned the maggot-infested wound of a man on the street, only to say, “I wouldn’t do what you do for a million dollars.” Mother is supposed to have replied, immediately, with a bit of a wry smile, “I wouldn’t either.” She did it because she saw Christ in the poor. For her, each one of them was Jesus in disguise.
All of us are asked to be a SAINT. But God is very kind to us. He gives us cheat sheets everywhere. We have saints all around us that we can have as our models in our journey to be one. Pope Francis said, “Our world, especially young people, need models, people who show us how to bring out the best in ourselves, to use God-given gifts and talents and, in doing so, to point the way to a better future for our communities.” Here you go. The Pope has shared with you the key answer. To use our talents to make a better future for the community. We all have different talents and God gives that for a reason. He didn’t want us to just copy what the previous saints have done to become like them. He wants us to be us, to love Him with our own special way, to be our own version of another Christ.
I watched one documentary movie about Mother Theresa. Her journey with Christ is not always a walk near the green pasture. Sometimes, she experienced drought in her faith as well. There were times when she felt that God had abandoned her. But she kept holding on, because she believed that she was wrong. God would not ever abandon her.
The Pope said that the lives of saints are reminders that God never abandon us. Because through them we see Christ. In times of trial and suffering, He would send one of his angels to comfort us and fill us with consolation. And sometimes, the angel has a face and a human heart because God’s saints are always here, hidden among us.