The scandal of waiting and the kidnapping of the prelates
(Lk 18:1-8)
In the 80s, communities in Asia Minor suffered persecution because the emperor of Rome [the divine Domitian] demanded to be worshipped.
The official religious institution - servile and flattering - complies with the diktats of the Caesar on duty.
Christians do not - aware of their own dignity and alternative world project, linked to a new face of God: no longer legislator and judge, but Creator and Redeemer of our intelligence, development and freedom.
The assemblies of the early believers are thus faced with hardships, discrimination and weariness that may be beyond their strength, but not their conscience.
Lk encourages believers and communities that are victims of abuse, with a narrative catechesis that emphasises how to arrive at the most effective disposition, capable of undermining the blackmail of social estrangement.
In fact, a kind of marginalisation (devious rather than violent) imposed by the religious and political authorities, by all the cliques in power.
If our gaze is obscured by conventions, the 'silence of God' in the face of abuses and the domination of bullies raises questions and raises reservations of faith.
[Today also for the kind of Church nostalgic for Constantine, or vice versa à la page; of later cynicism or disembodied superimpositions, and of many mists - not catacombs].
Certainly prayer does not force the Father to obey us, but our insistence is a sign of a living relationship, not a formal one.
This is the case even when it may happen that we become exhausted and (while remaining on the surface) do not consider the Creator entirely innocent in the face of evil and degradation.
But such an approach would cause us to miss the course of the King who reveals himself within... hiding in the furrows of events, and surfacing in hearts.
In the parable, the irresponsible judge is not the Father!
The unjust 'jurist' - a man of power - is an icon that dramatises the condition in which the disciples find themselves, deprived of the Master.
The authentic witnesses find themselves in a world of cunning, impregnated with ideology and the practice of having, power, appearing. Configurations that suffocate any yearning for genuine life.
Here is the "widow": the community of the new 'Anawim, Yahweh's poor [in the Gospels "ptōchôis"], that is, defenceless, exposed to abuse, deprived of worldly support - who have the Lord as their only hope.
Despite their shaky condition, the masses, though deprived of energy, do not desire conformity. They do not linger in adapting themselves to wiles - by dislodging themselves - without a Fire, a vital wave; without within a travelling companion to perceive, to welcome, to listen.
They reason and act from the hidden core of being and evolving. They do not remain at the bark of situations. They desire to be reborn.
They grasp the signs of the new emerging kingdom - of an alternative humanity - and yearn for them.
Should they lose the core, the meaning, they should return to learning to see in everything a calling, an infinity, an outside of time.
And a way of looking at themselves that is different from common sense. Us too: as if we were all lying on the foundational energy of our Dream - unique, personal, integral - that truly belongs to us.
Lk says: the only way to find ourselves and not lose the game of our character identity as children and critical witnesses is Prayer.
It is not the devout, predictable chanting that would put us to sleep (vv.3.7). Nor is it understood as religious duty: performance, formula, nerve-racking obligation; recognition of the honour due to the Master, or retreat.
It is evident from the tone of the narrative: the children's tu-per-tu is not an avalanche of pious emotions, rather an action forward.
A kind of leap that becomes magnetic and finally seizes powerfully on his deep desire.
An undue appropriation, but a corroborated one; not set up, or by our own merits, but through those of Christ - through the tenacious intuition he instils.
As St Bernard said: 'How much I miss the usurpation from the side of Christ'!
I recall the account of a great Roman parish priest ordained a priest by Paul VI who confided to me that he had participated in a blitz in the very Seminary I know so well. At the end of the celebration of a Eucharist (!) with distinguished guests, the students in revolt against the traditionalist prelates and professors of the Lateran - not at all intimidated by the rank of the sequestered - locked them in the sacristy, to force the various beautiful names present to yield to their demands for freedom [of readings and other]. They won the game shamelessly, unceremoniously - and some of the professors present changed their line on the spot (cf. v.8). Today those former seminarians are landmarks in the capital, all in the pastoral vanguard, people determined to follow their Calling. Real tough faces, who do not resign themselves. Impertinent, but imposing the appropriate developments, for everyone. They know: to lose sight of one's mission would mean losing the meaning of life, no longer knowing how to be with oneself, with others and with reality; finally, falling ill, because one would otherwise choose to live in a swamp, compulsorily slumbering.
Christian Prayer has the same pace as Faith, not only peacefully dialoguing - and in such nodal traits it can be described through its own multifaceted facets.
So it does not plant us on the spot: it becomes a Source that induces reckless, brazen and inappropriate actions; totally inappropriate.
Why? At certain times, things change. In the 'world', just by calculation - but having said that, even the most trivial interests move something (vv.4-5).
There are aspects of our relationship with God characterised by traits of assent.
But the colourful part of prayer comes when we enter into a spousal atmosphere - of listening, intuition; also of personal struggle and quarrelling.
Such true moments result in a kind of reading of the weight of one's own story, of the genius of the time, of the footholds for actualisation.
Vision and 'pulse' that takes us out of mediocrity. Exodus dynamics corroborated by unrepeatable sensibilities and inclinations.
In short, we are not qualunquists, nor do-gooders, but ourselves: take it or leave it.
Even if in prayer we are not triggered by a pious disposition but by anger, that wrath will be embodied in our hands.
That same 'wrath' will become energy to build the prophetic present - and to critically anticipate the future - without, however, 'raging' [v.1 Greek text].
In short, prayer is a concrete gesture: it puts us in contact with a Vision that gives direction.
Living Prayer brings us closer to the world, through the inner gaze: in the perception of an innate Image that is our clear mirror and Vocation at all costs.
Here, a kind of primordial energy arises; to heal and direct situations.
Not only is it the great tool not to lose one's head, and a means not to discourage.
Rather than fall back, here is a prickly and annoying action, which recovers the whole being dispersed in a thousand questing events, with an attractive, positively uplifting effect - a magnet.
The dynamic, not very reassuring nest of prayer takes us back to the Core of the essence, to the eminent Self; into the realm of the Calling by Name.
It becomes Reading and Intuition encountering the profound states.
It is in such a shift of gaze and Vision that we actualise the future.
In this way, prayer itself guides us to the realisation of our individual and ministerial-ecclesial [or para-ecclesial] being.
For it creates: it suddenly [v.8 Greek text] places the fitting conditions, the acute moments of the turning point - because it lives Elsewhere, and in the base of the soul.
It discerns God in history, therefore it activates the energies of becoming: it drags reality, it attracts it.
He sanctions and actualises what is coming; he questions and stirs the institution that tends to wither.
With his helm, even in the midst of too much fog, he ploughs through the storms of ageing toxins, he flies over anguish, he unravels the world and our whole life.
"The gift is so great that no eye has ever seen it, for it is not colour; no ear has ever heard it, for it is not sound; nor has it ever entered the heart of man (cf. 1 Cor 2:9), for it is there that the heart of man must enter. We shall receive it with all the greater ability, the firmer our faith, the firmer our hope, the more ardent our desire. We therefore always pray in this same faith, hope and charity, with unceasing desire. But at certain times and in certain circumstances, we also address God with words, so that, through these signs, we may stimulate ourselves and at the same time realise how far we have progressed in our holy aspirations, spurring us on with greater ardour to intensify them. For the more vivid the desire, the richer the effect. And therefore, what else do the words of the Apostle mean: "Pray unceasingly" (1 Thess 5:17) if not this: Desire, without tiring, from him who alone can grant it, that blessed life, which would be worth nothing if it were not eternal?".
S. Augustine, "Letter to Proba"
Continuous Prayer: a condition of grace and strength, which does not fail.
Failing without failing: unceasing struggle with ourselves and with God
(Mt 7:7-12)
Sometimes we put the Father in the dock, because he seems to let things go as our freedom directs them.
But his design is not to make the world work to the perfection of transistors (of yesteryear) or integrated circuits (in their respective 'packages') or 'chips' [various 'bits']...
God wants us to acquire a New Creation mindset. His Action moulds us to the Son, transforming projects, ideas, desires, words, standard behaviour.
At first, prayer may perhaps seem tinged with mere requests. The more one proceeds in the experience of prayer in the Spirit of Christ, the less one asks.
The demands diminish, until they almost cease.
Desires for accumulation, or revenge and triumph, give way to listening and perception.
The penetrating eye becomes aware of what is at hand and of the unusual - in the increasingly conscious welcoming, which becomes real contemplation and union.
We do not know how long, but the 'result' comes suddenly: not only certain, but disproportionate.
But as if extracted from a process of continuous incandescence, where there are no logical networks, no easy shortcuts.
We receive the ultimate and complete Gift. And we can host it with dignity. A new Creation in the Spirit, a different Face.
An unexpected Face - not simply the fantasised or well-arranged one (as passed on by the family or expected on the side).
God allows events to take their own course, seemingly distant from us; therefore prayer can take on dramatic overtones and provoke irritation - as if it were an open dispute between us and Him.
But He chooses not to be the guarantor of our outer dreams. He does not allow Himself to be introduced into petty limits.
He wants to involve us in more than just our goals, which often conform too much to what is right under our noses.
It invents expanded horizons, but in this labour it must be clear that we must not fail ourselves. That is, to the character of our essence and vocation.
All this, precisely by failing ourselves - that is, by surrendering the rigid point of view and dialoguing with our deepest layers.
This process shifts the conditional emphasis.
It is not that God delights in being relentlessly prayed to and bent over by the poor.
It is we who need time to meet our own souls and allow ourselves to be introduced to another kind of agenda that is not conformist and predictable.
Reading happenings according to totally 'inadequate', eccentric or excessive views, less contracted within the usual armour (and so on) can open the mind.
The expansion of the gaze increases intuition, modifies feelings, transforms, activates. It grasps other designs, opens up different horizons - with intermediate results that are already prodigious, certainly unpredictable.
When someone believes he has understood the world, he already conditions further, more intense desires that would like to invade our space.
This artificial 'nature' of spurious set-ups, external or other, blocks the itinerary towards the nature of character, the true personal call and mission.
Prayer must be insistent, because it is like a view laid upon oneself; not as we thought: authentically.
The inner eye serves to make a kind of clear, individual space within, which opens to our and others' Presence, all to be looked at (in the way that counts).
It will be the wisest, strongest and most reliable travelling companion... carrying our identity-character and not pulling the essential self of the person elsewhere.
The conscious emptying out of the piled-up junk (by ourselves or others) must be filled over time by an intensity of Relation.
Here is the interpersonal dialogue-listening with the Source of being.
In it is nested our particular Seed: there the difference of face that belongs to us is seated and in bloom.
It will be the radical depth of the relationship with our Root - perhaps lost in too many regular, even elevated or functioning expectations - that will confer another, more convincing Way.
And it will uncover the unique tendency and destination that belongs to us, for Happiness we did not think of.
Goals, resolutions, disciplines, memories of the past, dreams of the future, searches for reference points, habitual evaluations of possibilities, piles of merit... are sometimes ballasts.
They distract from the soil of the soul, where our grain would like to take root to become what is in the heart.
And from the kernel make one understand the proposal of Mission received - not conquered, nor possessed - so that it grants another prodigious character (not: visibility).
Often the mental and affective system recognises itself in an album of thoughts, definitions, gestures, forms, problems, titles, tasks, characters, roles and things already dead.
Such a morphology of interdiction loses the authentic present, where, on the contrary, the divine Dream that completes - realising us in specificity - takes root.
So, here is the therapy of the absolute present in Listening - of non-planning; starting with each one.
This in the conscious gap of that part of us that seeks security, approval, and panders to trivialities.Through unceasing dialogue with the Father in prayer, we make space for the roots of Being, which (in the meantime) is already filling us with views and opportunities for a different fate.
By reactivating the exploratory charge stifled in the gears, we create the right gap and start again in the Exodus.
To settle, to stop, to settle in one spot, would turn even qualitative conquests into a land of new slavery.
It would oblige us to recite and retrace milestones that have already been conquered - which conversely we are by vocation called upon to cross.
Exodus... within a springing, cosmic and identifying Relationship, singularly foundational.
Through prolonged Listening in prayer, we children acquire knowledge of the soul and the Mystery.
We dwell long in the House of our very special essence.
Thus we plant it - or root it even deeper - in order to understand it and recover it completely, clear and full.
Now freed from the destiny mapped out in a narrow environment, already marked but devoid of dreams.
When we are ready, Oneness will come into the field with a new solution, even an extravagant one.
It will give birth to what we really are, at our best - within that chaos that solves real problems. And from wave to wave it will leap to Goal.
Away with the definitions and aspirations of nomenclature, in a kind of coming undone of ourselves - in a state of 'discharge' but full of potential energy - we will give space to the new Germ that knows best.
Already here and now our distinctive and unmistakable Plant wants to touch the divine condition.
Continuous prayer (incessant listening and perception) excavates and disposes of the volume of trivial redundant thoughts in this space.
Opportunities open up in this interstice and 'emptiness'. Inner cleansing is created so that the Gift - not second-hand - arrives.
Do we desire a decisive conversion? Do we desire the call to the totality of humanising existence, without limitations and in our uniqueness?
[Then divine action can reach anyone? Does it touch any face? And how does one not break it?].
Why not now the new beginning? Prayer and the 'new fullness' of the Spirit become for us - growing children - the milk of the soul.