Third Sunday of Easter, April 6, 2008:
A mother tells a story that many parents
can relate to. For year she had prayed
that her two sons would return to the faith.
Then one Sunday morning in church she couldn’t believe her eyes. Her two sons came in and sat across the aisle
from her. Her joy and gratitude
overflowed. Afterward, she asked her
sons what prompted their return to the faith.
The younger son told the story: One
Sunday morning, while vacationing in Colorado, they were driving down a
mountain road. It was raining heavily
and suddenly they came upon an old man without an umbrella. He was soaked through and through and walked
with a noticeable limp. Yet he kept trudging along down the road. The brothers stopped and picked him up. It turned out that the stranger was on his
way to Mass at a church three miles down the road. The brothers took him there. Since the rain was coming down so hard, they
decided to wait for the stranger to take him home after Mass. It wasn’t long before the two figured they
might as well go and wait inside. As the two listened to the reading of scripture
and sat through the breaking of the bread, something moved them deeply. The
only way they could later explain it was: “It felt so right, like getting home
after a long, tiring trip.”
The story of the two brothers and their
encounter with the stranger on the Colorado road bears a striking resemblance
to today’s gospel. The two disciples travelling along the road to Emmaus had
once followed Jesus with hope and joy.
They truly believed he was sent by God to establish God’s kingdom. Then
came the stormy hours of Good Friday -
all their hopes and dreams got smashed into a thousand pieces. Totally disillusioned, they left Jesus in an
unmarked tomb and returned to their former ways.
It was against this background that they
met the stranger on the Emmaus road on Easter Sunday morning. The disciples
listened to him. They watched him break
bread. And something moved them
deeply. The stranger was not a stranger
at all. It was Jesus. He was alive and risen.
Almost the identical thing happened to
the brothers on the Colorado road. There
was a time when they followed Jesus closely.
They truly believed he was the Son of God, sent by God to redeem the
world. Then came stormy days for them; perhaps all their hopes and dreams
smashed into a thousand pieces too.
Totally disillusioned they too left Jesus and went on their way. It was against this background that they met
the stranger on the rainy Sunday morning.
He spoke to the brothers about Jesus not by using words but by his simple,
dedicated example. As they listened
their hearts began to burn within them. Then during the breaking of the bread
in the church, they discovered the Jesus they had lost.
For us too, we sometimes have stormy
periods in our lives when our faith is smashed or weakened. During those times perhaps
we have fallen away from the church and the practice of our faith. But then one day we met someone – a stranger
perhaps. And it was through the stranger
that we found Jesus again, in the midst of his church, in the breaking of the
bread.
And so today’s gospel contains an
important message for all of us – especially for those still searching for
Jesus, or for those who have lost Jesus.
Sometimes we hear people say, “I believe in God, and I believe in Jesus
but I don’t believe in the church.” Whenever we hear this we should recall
another traveller on another road. We
should recall Paul on the road to Damascus, as we hear in Acts, “Suddenly a light from the sky flashed around him. He fell to the ground and heard a voice
saying to him ‘Saul, Saul! Why do you
persecute me?’ ‘Who are you Lord?’ he asked. ‘I am Jesus, whom you persecute,’
the voice said.”
Paul was confused. He had not persecuted Jesus. He had persecuted only His followers. Then it
dawned on him; Jesus and His followers are one.
They were like a head and a body.
Trying to separate Jesus from His church, the community of His
followers, was like trying to separate our own head from our body.
If we were to find the risen Jesus
today, it will be the way the disciples found Him on the road to Emmaus. It will be the way the two brothers found Him.
Lord Jesus, look kindly on those who
have left you behind for dead in the some unmarked tomb. Come to them as you did to the disciples on
the road to Emmaus. Explain to them the
scriptures again. Stir up in them the
fires of faith that still smoulder in their hearts. Sit down with them at table.
Show yourself to them again, in the
midst of your church in the breaking of the bread.
May God give you peace.