Pope Francis presides over Prayer Vigil “To Dry the
Tears”
(Vatican Radio) Pope
Francis on Thursday (the Feast of the Ascension) presided over a prayer vigil
“To Dry the Tears” in St Peter’s Basilica dedicated to all those who are
suffering and who seek consolation. Members of one family and two individuals
who have undergone different types of suffering in their lives testified to the
gathering about their painful experience and how they were helped to recover
from it. During the vigil the reliquary of Our Lady of Tears of Syracuse were
on display inside the basilica for the veneration of the faithful. This
reliquary is linked to the extraordinary phenomenon that occurred in 1953, when
a small plaster picture depicting the Immaculate Heart of Mary that was hanging
above the bed of a young Italian married couple shed human tears. The reliquary
contains part of the tears that flowed miraculously from the image of Our Lady.
Please find below a
translation into English of Pope Francis’ prepared meditation during the Prayer
Vigil.
Dear Brothers and Sisters,
After the moving testimonies we have heard, and in the light of the word of the
Lord that gives meaning to our suffering, let us first ask Holy Spirit to come
among us. May he enlighten our minds to find the right words capable of
bringing comfort. May he open our hearts to the certainty that God is
always present and never abandons us in times of trouble. The Lord Jesus
promised his disciples that he would not leave them alone, but at all times in
life he would remain close to them by sending his Spirit, the Comforter (cf. Jn
14:26) to help, sustain and console them.
At times of sadness, suffering and sickness, amid the anguish of persecution
and grief, everyone looks for a word of consolation. We sense a powerful
need for someone to be close and feel compassion for us. We experience
what it means to be disoriented, confused, more heartsick than we ever thought
possible. We look around us with uncertainty, trying to see if we can
find someone who really understands our pain. Our mind is full of
questions but answers do not come. Reason by itself is not capable of
making sense of our deepest feelings, appreciating the grief we experience and
providing the answers we are looking for. At times like these, more than
ever do we need the reasons of the heart, which alone can help us understand
the mystery which embraces our loneliness.
How much sadness we see in so many faces all around us! How many tears
are shed every second in our world; each is different but together they form,
as it were, an ocean of desolation that cries out for mercy, compassion and
consolation. The bitterest tears are those caused by human evil: the
tears of those who have seen a loved one violently torn from them; the tears of
grandparents, mothers and fathers, children; eyes that keep staring at the
sunset and find it hard to see the dawn of a new day. We need the mercy,
the consolation that comes from the Lord. All of us need it. This
is our poverty but also our grandeur: to plead for the consolation of God, who
in his tenderness comes to wipe the tears from our eyes (cf. Is 25:8; Rev 7:17;
21:4).
In our pain, we are not alone. Jesus, too, knows what it means to weep
for the loss of a loved one. In one of the most moving pages of the
Gospel, Jesus sees Mary weeping for the death of her brother Lazarus. Nor
can he hold back tears. He was deeply moved and began to weep (cf. Jn
11:33-35). The evangelist John, in describing this, wanted to show how
much Jesus shared in the sadness and grief of his friends. Jesus’ tears
have unsettled many theologians over the centuries, but even more they have
bathed so many souls and been a balm to so much hurt. Jesus also
experienced in his own person the fear of suffering and death, disappointment
and discouragement at the betrayal of Judas and Peter, and grief at the death
of his friend Lazarus. Jesus “does not abandon those whom he loves”
(Augustine, In Joh., 49, 5). If God could weep, then I too can weep, in
the knowledge that he understands me. The tears of Jesus serve as an
antidote to my indifference before the suffering of my brothers and
sisters. His tears teach me to make my own the pain of others, to share
in the discouragement and sufferings of those experiencing painful
situations. They make me realize the sadness and desperation of those who
have even seen the body of a dear one taken from them, and who no longer have a
place in which to find consolation. Jesus’ tears cannot go without a
response on the part of those who believe in him. As he consoles, so we
too are called to console.
In the moment of confusion, dismay and tears, Christ’s heart turned in prayer
to the Father. Prayer is the true medicine for our suffering. In
prayer, we too can feel God’s presence. The tenderness of his gaze
comforts us; the power of his word supports us and gives us hope. Jesus,
standing before the tomb of Lazarus, prayed, saying: “Father, I thank you for
having heard me. I knew that you always hear me” (Jn 11:41-42). We
too need the certainty that the Father hears us and comes to our aid. The
love of God, poured into our hearts, allows us to say that when we love,
nothing and no one will ever be able to separate us from those we have
loved. The apostle Paul tells us this with words of great comfort: “Who
will separate us from the love of Christ? Will hardship, or distress, or
persecution, or famine, or nakedness or the sword? … No, in all these things we
are more than conquerors through him who loved us. For I am convinced
that neither death, nor life, nor angels, nor rulers, nor things present, nor
things to come, nor powers, nor height, nor depth, nor anything else in all
creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus our
Lord” (Rom 8:35, 37-39). The power of love turns suffering into the
certainty of Christ’s victory, and our own in union with him, and into the hope
that one day we will once more be together and will forever contemplate the
face of the Blessed Trinity, the eternal wellspring of life and love.
At the foot of every cross, the Mother of Jesus is always there. With her
mantle, she wipes away our tears. With her outstretched hand, she helps
us to rise up and she accompanies us along the path of hope.”
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