January 18, 2015 (at the 8 o'clock Mass)
John 1:43-51
The Gospel readings for this season after the Epiphany emphasize the manifestation or showing forth of Christ. At Christmas we celebrate the Son of God coming down from heaven and sharing in our human life. But, momentous as that was, it was not enough to suffice for our salvation. His divine identity also had to be revealed and made known to us. Otherwise, we would never have known who he was or what he had come to offer us.
Revelation is a process that takes place in two stages. First, God must speak. But, second, we must hear his voice and recognize who it is that’s speaking. Today’s readings tell the stories of two people who come to recognize the Lord speaking to them: Samuel in the Old Testament; and Nathanael in the Gospel.
In the Old Testament reading, the boy Samuel is serving in the temple at Shiloh. Religion in that period seems to have reached a low ebb and become dry and formalistic: “the Word of the Lord was rare in those days; there was no frequent vision.” So, when Samuel hears a voice calling him, it doesn’t occur to him that it might be the Lord, and he thinks that it’s his master Eli instead.
Similarly, in the Gospel reading, when Philip goes to tell his friend Nathanael that they’ve found the Messiah – and it’s Jesus of Nazareth – Nathanael’s reaction is one of incredulity and disbelief: “Can anything good come out of Nazareth?” In both cases, the serious danger is that although the Lord is speaking, the message will be missed: by Samuel on account of his mistaking the voice for something else; and by Nathanael on account of his prejudice that no-one from Nazareth could possibly be the Messiah.
Notice, however, that in both cases someone else helps bring the person to the point of recognition. Samuel goes three times to Eli, saying, “Here I am, for you called me.” When Eli finally catches on as to what’s really happening, he instructs the boy: “The next time he calls, you shall say, ‘Speak Lord, for thy servant hears.’” Without Eli’s help, Samuel might simply shut the voice out and go through life never realizing his vocation to be a great prophet.
Likewise, Nathanael most likely would never come to know Jesus without the help of his friend Philip. For it’s Philip who first bothers to tell him, “We’ve found the Messiah,” and then, when Nathanael expresses disbelief that anything good could come out of Nazareth, it’s Philip who says simply, “Come, and see.” (That, by the way, is excellent evangelistic strategy. Philip doesn’t try to argue or persuade. He simply invites. Come and see.)
In both cases, the actual life-changing encounter with the divine is direct, one-on-one. Samuel must hear for himself what the Lord will say; Eli can’t do that for him. And Nathanael must meet Jesus for himself and come to his own realization that this is the Son of God, the King of Israel. Nonetheless, neither Samuel nor Nathanael comes to that point alone or unaided. Both Eli and Philip play pivotal roles in making the encounter possible. Reflecting on our own lives, we may be able to recall the role that such individuals have played in helping us come to faith and recognize the Lord’s voice calling us.
When I was a graduate student in Washington DC, my friend Susan played such a role for me. One Saturday evening, she and I were out having a drink in one of the bars on Connecticut Avenue; and I asked her if she would like to join a group of my friends for a game of volleyball on Sunday morning. She replied, “No, I can’t. I’m going to church.” So, I started asking her about the church she attended, and she invited me to come with her.
At that point, I was an agnostic who didn’t believe anything much, and I hadn’t darkened the door of a church in years. But for some reason I found myself saying yes; and the next morning I was attending the Sunday liturgy at Saint Margaret’s Episcopal Church, also on Connecticut Avenue. And that was the beginning of my conversion to Christianity. In a sense, then, Susan was Philip to my Nathanael. She issued the initial invitation, Come and see, and our Lord did the rest.
A couple of years later, I found my brain invaded by crazy thoughts about becoming a priest. Initially, I thought that this was the most ridiculous idea that had ever occurred to me. But the more I tried to push these thoughts out of my mind, the more they came back and reasserted themselves with a vengeance.
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| Cambridge, England: Gonville and Caius College: chapel apse mosaic (prophet Samuel being tutored by Eli) (1870, made by firm of Antonio Salviati) |
The Gospel readings for this season after the Epiphany emphasize the manifestation or showing forth of Christ. At Christmas we celebrate the Son of God coming down from heaven and sharing in our human life. But, momentous as that was, it was not enough to suffice for our salvation. His divine identity also had to be revealed and made known to us. Otherwise, we would never have known who he was or what he had come to offer us.
Revelation is a process that takes place in two stages. First, God must speak. But, second, we must hear his voice and recognize who it is that’s speaking. Today’s readings tell the stories of two people who come to recognize the Lord speaking to them: Samuel in the Old Testament; and Nathanael in the Gospel.
In the Old Testament reading, the boy Samuel is serving in the temple at Shiloh. Religion in that period seems to have reached a low ebb and become dry and formalistic: “the Word of the Lord was rare in those days; there was no frequent vision.” So, when Samuel hears a voice calling him, it doesn’t occur to him that it might be the Lord, and he thinks that it’s his master Eli instead.
Similarly, in the Gospel reading, when Philip goes to tell his friend Nathanael that they’ve found the Messiah – and it’s Jesus of Nazareth – Nathanael’s reaction is one of incredulity and disbelief: “Can anything good come out of Nazareth?” In both cases, the serious danger is that although the Lord is speaking, the message will be missed: by Samuel on account of his mistaking the voice for something else; and by Nathanael on account of his prejudice that no-one from Nazareth could possibly be the Messiah.
Notice, however, that in both cases someone else helps bring the person to the point of recognition. Samuel goes three times to Eli, saying, “Here I am, for you called me.” When Eli finally catches on as to what’s really happening, he instructs the boy: “The next time he calls, you shall say, ‘Speak Lord, for thy servant hears.’” Without Eli’s help, Samuel might simply shut the voice out and go through life never realizing his vocation to be a great prophet.
Likewise, Nathanael most likely would never come to know Jesus without the help of his friend Philip. For it’s Philip who first bothers to tell him, “We’ve found the Messiah,” and then, when Nathanael expresses disbelief that anything good could come out of Nazareth, it’s Philip who says simply, “Come, and see.” (That, by the way, is excellent evangelistic strategy. Philip doesn’t try to argue or persuade. He simply invites. Come and see.)
In both cases, the actual life-changing encounter with the divine is direct, one-on-one. Samuel must hear for himself what the Lord will say; Eli can’t do that for him. And Nathanael must meet Jesus for himself and come to his own realization that this is the Son of God, the King of Israel. Nonetheless, neither Samuel nor Nathanael comes to that point alone or unaided. Both Eli and Philip play pivotal roles in making the encounter possible. Reflecting on our own lives, we may be able to recall the role that such individuals have played in helping us come to faith and recognize the Lord’s voice calling us.
When I was a graduate student in Washington DC, my friend Susan played such a role for me. One Saturday evening, she and I were out having a drink in one of the bars on Connecticut Avenue; and I asked her if she would like to join a group of my friends for a game of volleyball on Sunday morning. She replied, “No, I can’t. I’m going to church.” So, I started asking her about the church she attended, and she invited me to come with her.
At that point, I was an agnostic who didn’t believe anything much, and I hadn’t darkened the door of a church in years. But for some reason I found myself saying yes; and the next morning I was attending the Sunday liturgy at Saint Margaret’s Episcopal Church, also on Connecticut Avenue. And that was the beginning of my conversion to Christianity. In a sense, then, Susan was Philip to my Nathanael. She issued the initial invitation, Come and see, and our Lord did the rest.
A couple of years later, I found my brain invaded by crazy thoughts about becoming a priest. Initially, I thought that this was the most ridiculous idea that had ever occurred to me. But the more I tried to push these thoughts out of my mind, the more they came back and reasserted themselves with a vengeance.
Finally, I went to my parish priest in the hope that he would disabuse me of any thoughts of ordination and tell me to do something else with my life since obviously I was so totally unsuited to the priesthood. Instead, he just smiled and said, “I’ve been wondering when you would come to talk about this.” In a sense, then, he was Eli to my Samuel. In so many words, he told me not to ignore the call I was hearing but rather to pay attention and listen.
The point is that the Christian life is not a solo endeavor. Relationships in the Body of Christ are crucially important. We all need others to be Eli and Philip to us, strengthening our faith and helping us discern all the different ways in which God is speaking to us. Then, having received this gift, we in turn need to make ourselves available to be Eli and Philip to others. And we need to keep on building a parish community that nurtures and fosters these relationships of spiritual friendship: a community in which we all help each other to know the Lord and to hear his voice.




