Pope leads retreat for Jubilee of Priests
(Vatican Radio) Pope
Francis led a retreat for priests on Thursday, offering a series of three
meditations on the theme of mercy.
The retreat was part of the
Jubilee of Priests, one of a series of special Jubilees for various groups within
the Church during the Holy Year of Mercy.
The Jubilee for Priests began
on Wednesday, and will conclude tomorrow, on the Solemnity of the Sacred Heart
of Jesus.
The Holy Father delivered his
meditations for the priest’s retreat in the Papal Basilicas of St John Lateran,
St Mary Major, and St Paul’s Outside the Walls.
“God’s name is mercy,” Pope
Francis said in his first meditation. “If we reflect on this natural feeling of
mercy we begin to see how God Himself can be understood in terms of this defining
attribute by which Jesus wished to reveal Him to us.”
At the papal Archbasilica of
St John Lateran, Pope Francis focused on the parable of the prodigal son. He
reflected on the “embarrassed dignity” of the son who returned to his father –
he is embarrassed by what he has done, but his father restores him to his
dignity. Mercy, the Pope said, helps us to maintain the balance between
acknowledging that we are sinners, and recognizing our dignity as children
loved by the Father. If we can see ourselves in the place of the son, who was
shown mercy by the father, we in turn will be led to be merciful to
others.
Below, please find the
full text of Pope Francis’ prepared remarks for his first meditation for the
Retreat for Priests:
RETREAT FOR PRIESTS 2016
Mercy, seen in feminine terms, is the tender love of a mother who, touched by
the frailty of her new-born baby, takes the child into her arms and provides
everything it needs to live and grow (rehanim). In masculine terms,
mercy is the steadfast fidelity of a father who constantly supports, forgives
and encourages his children to grow. Mercy is the fruit of a covenant; that is
why God is said to remember his covenant of mercy (hesed). At the same
time, it is an utterly free act of kindness and goodness (eleos) rising
up from the depths of our being and finding outward expression in charity. This
all-embracing character means that everyone can appreciate what it means to be
merciful, to feel compassion for those who suffer, sympathy for those in need,
visceral indignation in the face of patent injustice and a desire to respond
with loving respect by attempting to set things right. If we reflect on this
natural feeling of mercy, we begin to see how God himself can be understood in
terms of this defining attribute by which Jesus wished to reveal him to us.
God’s name is mercy.
When we meditate on mercy, something special happens. The dynamic of the
Spiritual Exercises takes on new power. Mercy helps us to see that the three
ways of classical mysticism – the purgative, the illuminative and the unitive –
are not successive stages that, once experienced, can then be put behind us. We
never cease to be in need of renewed conversion, deeper contemplation and
greater love. Nothing unites us to God more than an act of mercy, for it is by
mercy that the Lord forgives our sins and gives us the grace to practise acts
of mercy in his name. Nothing strengthens our faith more than being cleansed of
our sins. Nothing can be clearer than the teaching of Matthew 25 and the
Beatitude, “Blessed are the merciful, for they will receive mercy” (Mt 5:7),
for our understanding of God’s will and the mission he has entrusted to us. We
can apply to mercy the Lord’s statement that “the measure you give will be the
measure you receive” (Mt 7:2). Mercy makes us pass from the
recognition that we have received mercy to a desire to show mercy to others. We
can feel within us a healthy tension between sorrow for our sins and the
dignity that the Lord has bestowed on us. Without further ado, we can pass from
estrangement to embrace, as in the parable of the prodigal son, and see how God
uses our own sinfulness as the vessel of his mercy. Mercy impels us to pass
from personal to the communal. We see this in the miracle of the multiplication
of the loaves, a miracle born of Jesus’ compassion for his people and for
others. Something similar happens when we act mercifully: the bread of mercy
multiplies as it is shared.
THREE SUGGESTIONS
The free and joyful familiarity that comes about at every level between
those who treat one another with mercy – the familiarity of the Kingdom of God
as Jesus describes it in his parables – leads me to offer three suggestions for
your personal prayer today.
The first has to do with two practical counsels that Saint Ignatius gives. He
tells us that “it is not great knowledge that fills and satisfies the soul, but
the ability to feel and savour the things of God interiorly” (Spiritual
Exercises, 2). Saint Ignatius adds that whenever we encounter and savour
something we desire, we should pray in peace, “without being anxious to move
forward as long as I am satisfied” (ibid., 76). So too, in these meditations on
mercy we can begin with what we savour most and linger there, for surely one
work of mercy will lead us to others. If we start by thanking the Lord for
having wondrously created us and for even more wondrously redeemed us, surely
this will lead us to a sense of sorrow for our sins. If we start by feeling
compassion for the poor and the outcast, surely we will come to realize that we
ourselves stand in need of mercy.
My second suggestion for your prayer has to do with the way we speak about
mercy. By now you have realized that in Spanish I like to use “mercy” as a verb:
“We have to ‘show mercy’ [misericordiar] in order to ‘receive mercy’ [ser
misericordiados]”. Mercy joins a human need to the heart of God, and this
leads to immediate action. We cannot meditate on mercy without it turning into
action. In prayer, it doesn’t help to intellectualize things. With the help of
grace, our dialogue with the Lord has to focus straightaway on that sin for
which I most need the Lord’s mercy, the one of which I am most ashamed, the one
for which I most desire to make reparation. From the outset, too, we have to
speak of what most moves us, of all those faces that make us want to do
something to satisfy their hunger and thirst for God, for justice, for
tenderness. Mercy is contemplated in action, but in a kind of action that is all-inclusive.
Mercy engages our whole being – our feelings and our spirit – and all other
beings as well.
My last suggestion has to do with the fruit of these Exercises, namely the
grace that we ask to receive. It is, in a word, the grace to become priests
ever more ready to “receive mercy” (misericordiados) and to “show mercy”
(misericordiosos). We can concentrate on mercy because it is what is
most essential and definitive. By the stairway of mercy (cf.Laudato Si’,
77), we can descend to the depths of our human condition – including our
frailty and sin – and ascend to the heights of divine perfection: “Be merciful
(perfect) as your Father is merciful”. But always for the sake of “reaping”
even greater mercy. This fruit should also be seen in a conversion of our
institutional mindset: unless our structures are vibrant and aimed at making us
more open to God’s mercy and more merciful to others, they can turn into
something very bizarre and eventually counterproductive.
This retreat, then, will follow the path of that “evangelical simplicity” which
sees and does all things in the key of mercy. That mercy is dynamic, not so
much a noun with a fixed and definite meaning, or a descriptive adjective, but
rather a verb – “to show mercy” and “to receive mercy” – that spurs us to
action in this world. Even more, it is a mercy that is “ever greater” (magis),
a mercy that grows and expands, passing from good to better and from less to
more. For the model that Jesus sets before us is that of the Father, who is
ever greater and whose infinite mercy in some sense constantly “grows”. His
mercy has no roof or walls, because it is born of his sovereign freedom.
FIRST MEDITATION: FROM
ESTRANGEMENT TO CELEBRATION
If, as we said, the Gospel presents mercy as an excess of God’s love, the first
thing we have to do is to see where today’s world, and every person in it, most
needs this kind of overflow of love. We have to ask ourselves how such mercy is
to be received. On what barren and parched land must this flood of living water
surge? What are the wounds that need this precious balm? What is the sense of
abandonment that cries out for loving attention? What is the sense of
estrangement that so thirsts for embrace and encounter?
The parable which I would now propose for your meditation is that of the
merciful Father (cf. Lk 15:11-31). We find ourselves before
the mystery of the Father. I think we should begin with the moment when the
prodigal son stands in the middle of the pigsty, in that inferno of selfishness
where, having done everything he wanted to do, now, instead of being free, he feels
enslaved. He looks at the pigs as they eat their husks… and he envies them. He
feels homesick. He longs for the fresh baked bread that the servants in his
house, his father’s house, eat for breakfast. Homesickness… nostalgia.
Nostalgia is a powerful emotion. Like mercy, it expands the soul. It makes us
think back to our first experience of goodness – the homeland from which we
went forth – and it awakens in us the hope of returning there. Against this
vast horizon of nostalgia, the young man – as the Gospel tells us – came to his
senses and realized that he was miserable.
Without dwelling on that misery of his, let us move on to the other moment,
once his Father had embraced him and kissed him. He finds himself still dirty,
yet dressed for a banquet. He fingers the ring he has been given, which is just
like his father’s. He has new sandals on his feet. He is in the middle of a
party, in the midst of a crowd of people. A bit like ourselves, if ever we have
gone to confession before Mass and then all of a sudden found ourselves vested
and in the middle of a ceremony.
AN
EMBARRASSED DIGNITY
Let us think for a moment about the “embarrassed dignity” of this prodigal yet
beloved son. If we can serenely keep our heart balanced between those two
extremes – dignity and embarrassment – without letting go of either of them,
perhaps we can feel how the heart of our Father beats with love for us. We can
imagine that mercy wells up in it like blood. He goes out to seek us sinners.
He draws us to himself, purifies us and sends us forth, new and renewed, to
every periphery, to bring mercy to all. That blood is the blood of Christ, the
blood of the new and eternal covenant of mercy, poured out for us and for all,
for the forgiveness of sins. We contemplate that blood by going in and out of
his heart and the heart of the Father. That is our sole treasure, the only
thing we have to give to the world: the blood that purifies and brings peace to
every reality and all people. The blood of the Lord that forgives sins. The
blood that is true drink, for it reawakens and revives what was dead from sin.
In our serene prayer, which wavers between embarrassment and dignity, dignity
and embarrassment, let us ask for the grace to sense that mercy as giving
meaning to our entire life, the grace to feel how the heart of the Father beats
as one with our own. It is not enough to think of that grace as something God
offers us from time to time, whenever he forgives some big sin of ours, so that
then we can go off to do the rest by ourselves, alone.
Saint Ignatius offers us an image drawn from the courtly culture of his time,
but since loyalty among friends is a perennial value, it can also help us. He
says that, in order to feel “embarrassment and shame” for our sins (but without
forgetting God’s mercy), we can use the example of “a knight who finds himself
before his king and his entire court, ashamed and embarrassed for having
gravely wronged him, after having received from him many gifts and many
favours” (Spiritual Exercises, 74). But like the prodigal son who finds
himself in the middle of a banquet, this knight, who ought to feel ashamed
before everyone, suddenly sees the King take him by the hand and restore his
dignity. Indeed, not only does the King ask him to follow him into battle, but
he puts him at the head of his peers. With what humility and loyalty this
knight will serve him henceforth!
Whether we see ourselves as the prodigal son in the midst of the banquet, or the
disloyal knight restored and promoted, the important thing is that each of us
feel that fruitful tension born of the Lord’s mercy: we are at one and the same
time sinners pardoned and sinners restored to dignity.
Simon Peter represents the ministerial aspect of this healthy tension. At every
step along the way, the Lord trains him to be both Simon and Peter. Simon, the
ordinary man with all his faults and inconsistencies, and Peter, the bearer of
the keys who leads the others. When Andrew brings Simon, fresh from his nets,
to Christ, the Lord gives him the name Peter, “Rock”. Yet immediately after
praising Peter’s confession of faith, which comes from the Father, Jesus
sternly reproves him for being tempted to heed the evil spirit telling him to
flee the cross. Jesus will go on to invite Peter to walk on the water; he will
let him sink into his own fear, only then to stretch out his hand and raise him
up. No sooner does Peter confess that he is a sinner than the Lord makes him a
fisher of men. He will question Peter at length about his love, instilling in
him sorrow and shame for his disloyalty and cowardice, but he will also thrice
entrust to him the care of his sheep.
That is how we have to see ourselves: poised between our utter shame and our
sublime dignity. Dirty, impure, mean and selfish, yet at the same time, with
feet washed, called and chosen to distribute the Lord’s multiplied loaves,
blessed by our people, loved and cared for. Only mercy makes this situation
bearable. Without it, either we believe in our own righteousness like the
Pharisees, or we shrink back like those who feel unworthy. In either case, our
hearts grow hardened.
Let us look a little more closely at this, and ask why this tension is so
fruitful. The reason, I would say, is that it is the result of a free decision.
The Lord acts mainly through our freedom, even though his help never fails us.
Mercy is a matter of freedom. As a feeling, it wells up spontaneously. When we
say that it is visceral, it might seem that it is synonymous with “animal”. But
animals do not experience “moral” mercy, even though some of them may
experience something akin to compassion, like the faithful dog keeping watch at
the side of his ailing master. Mercy is a visceral emotion but it can also be
the fruit of an acute intellectual insight – startling as a bolt of lightning
but no less complex for its simplicity. We intuit many things when we feel
mercy. We understand, for example that another person is in a desperate state, a
limit situation; something is going on that is greater than his or her sins and
failings. We also realize that the other person is our peer, that we could well
be standing in his or her shoes. Or that evil is such an immense and
devastating thing that it can’t simply be fixed by justice… Deep down, we
realize that what is needed is an infinite mercy, like that of the heart of
Christ, to remedy all the evil and suffering we see in the lives of human
beings… Anything less than this is not enough. We can understand so many things
simply by seeing someone barefoot in the street on a cold morning, or by
contemplating the Lord nailed to the cross – for me!
Moreover, mercy can be freely accepted and nurtured, or freely rejected. If we
accept it, one thing leads to another. If we choose to ignore it, our heart
grows cold. Mercy makes us experience our freedom and, as a result, the freedom
of God himself, who, as he said to Moses, is “merciful with whom he is
merciful” (cf. Dt 5:10). By his mercy the Lord expresses his
freedom. And we, our own.
We can “do without” the Lord’s mercy for a long time. In other words, we can go
through life without thinking about it consciously or explicitly asking for it.
Then one day we realize that “all is mercy” and we weep bitterly for not having
known it earlier, when we needed it most!
This feeling is a kind of moral misery. It is the entirely personal realization
that at a certain point in my life I decided to go it alone: I made my choice
and I chose badly. Such are the depths we have to reach in order to feel sorrow
for our sins and true repentance. Otherwise, we lack the freedom to see that
sin affects our entire life. We don’t recognize our misery, and thus we miss
out on mercy, which only acts on that condition. People don’t go to a pharmacy
and ask for an aspirin out of mercy. Out of mercy we ask for morphine, to
administer to a person who is terminally ill and racked with pain.
The heart that God joins to this moral misery of ours is the heart of Christ,
his beloved Son, which beats as one with that of the Father and the Spirit. It
is a heart that chooses the fastest route and takes it. Mercy gets its hands
dirty. It touches, it gets involved, it gets caught up with others, it
gets personal. It does not approach “cases” but persons and their pain.
Mercy exceeds justice; it brings knowledge and compassion; it leads to
involvement. By the dignity it brings, mercy raises up the one over whom
another has stooped to bring help. The one who shows mercy and the one to whom
mercy is shown become equals.
That is why the Father needed to celebrate, so that everything could be
restored at once, and his son could regain his lost dignity. This
realization makes it possible to look to the future in a different way. It is
not that mercy overlooks the objective harm brought about by evil. Rather, it
takes away evil’s power over the future. It takes away its power over life,
which then goes on. Mercy is the genuine expression of life that counters
death, the bitter fruit of sin. As such, it is completely lucid and in no way
naïve. It is not that it is blind to evil; rather, it sees how short life is
and all the good still to be done. That is why it is so important to forgive
completely, so that others can look to the future without wasting time on
self-recrimination and self-pity over their past mistakes. In starting to care
for others, we will examine our own consciences, and to the extent that we help
others, we will make reparation for the wrong we ourselves have done. Mercy is
always tinged with hope.
To let ourselves to be drawn to and sent by the beating heart of the Father is
to remain in this healthy tension of embarrassed dignity. Letting ourselves be
drawn into his heart, like blood which has been sullied on its way to give life
to the extremities, so that the Lord can purify us and wash our feet. Letting
ourselves be sent, full of the oxygen of the Spirit, to revive the whole body,
especially those members who are most distant, frail and hurting.
A priest once told me about a street person who ended up living in a hospice.
He was consumed by bitterness and did not interact with others. He was an
educated person, as they later found out. Sometime thereafter, this man was
hospitalized for a terminal illness. He told the priest that while he was
there, feeling empty and disillusioned, the man in the next bed asked him to
remove his bed pan and empty it. That request from someone truly in need,
someone worse off than he was, opened his eyes and his heart to a powerful
sense of humanity, a desire to help another person and to let himself be helped
by God. A simple act of mercy put him in touch with infinite mercy. It led him
to help someone else and, in doing so, to be helped himself. He died after
making a good confession, and at peace.
So I leave you with the parable of the merciful Father, now that we have we
have entered into the situation of the son who feels dirty and dressed up, a
dignified sinner, ashamed of himself yet proud of his father. The sign that we
have entered into it is that we ourselves now desire be merciful to all. This
is the fire Jesus came to bring to the earth, a fire that lights other fires.
If the spark does not take, it is because one of the poles cannot make contact.
Either excessive shame, which fails to strip the wires and, instead of freely
confessing “I did this or that”, stays covered; or excessive dignity, which
touches things with gloves.
AN
EXCESS OF MERCY
The only way for us to be “excessive” in responding to God’s excessive mercy is
to be completely open to receiving it and to sharing it with others. The Gospel
gives us many touching examples of people who went to excess in order to
receive his mercy. There is the paralytic whose friends let him down from the
roof into the place where the Lord was preaching. Or the leper who left his
nine companions to come back, glorifying and thanking God in a loud voice, to
kneel at the Lord’s feet. Or the blind Bartimaeus whose outcry made Jesus halt
before him. Or the woman suffering from a haemorrhage who timidly approached
the Lord and touched his robe; as the Gospel tells us, Jesus felt power – dynamis –
“go forth” from him… All these are examples of that contact that lights a fire
and unleashes the positive force of mercy. Then too, we can think of the sinful
woman, who washed the Lord’s feet with her tears and dried them with her hair;
Jesus saw her excessive display of love as a sign of her having received great
mercy. Ordinary people – sinners, the infirm and those possessed by demons –
are immediately raised up by the Lord. He makes them pass from exclusion to
full inclusion, from estrangement to embrace. That is the expression: mercy
makes us pass “from estrangement to celebration”. And it can only be understood
in the key of hope, in an apostolic key, in the key of knowing mercy and then
showing mercy.
Let us conclude by praying the Magnificat of mercy, Psalm
50 by King David, which we pray each Friday at Morning Prayer. It is the Magnificat of
“a humble and contrite heart” capable of confessing its sin before the God who,
in his fidelity, is greater than any of our sins. If we put ourselves in the
place of the prodigal son, at the moment when, expecting his Father’s reproof,
he discovers instead that his Father has thrown a party, we can imagine him
praying Psalm 50. We can pray it antiphonally with him. We can hear him saying:
“Have mercy on me, O God, in your kindness; in your compassion blot out my
offence” … And ourselves continuing: “My offences, truly I (too) know them; my
sin is always before me”. And together: “Against you, Father, against you, you
alone, have I sinned”.
May our prayer rise up from that interior tension which kindles mercy, that
tension between the shame that says: “From my sins turn away your face, and
blot out all my guilt”, and the confidence that says, “O purify me, then I
shall be clean; O wash me, I shall be whiter than snow”. A confidence that
becomes apostolic: “Give me again the joy of your help; with the spirit of
fervour sustain me, that I may teach transgressors your ways, and sinners may
return to you”.
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