Homily for Easter 3
May 1, 2022
Imitate What You Receive
This has
got to be confusing. It’s after Easter, so the Apostles know that Jesus has
risen – but He keeps disappearing from their midst. After having been with
someone every single day for the last three years – then having seen them literally
rise from the dead – these poor Apostles must be so confused and wondering:
what’s next? What’s our mission? What do we do now that Jesus has risen?
Because
the Holy Spirit has not yet come, they have no answers. So Peter goes back to
the one thing he knows: fishing. Jesus appears on shore and performs the same
miracle He did when He first met Peter – a miraculous catch of fish. Peter
immediately realizes Who it is – and realizes how foolish it is to be fishing
when the Lord of all creation stood on the seashore.
And when
he encounters Jesus, what does Jesus offer him? Breakfast! When Jesus reveals Himself,
He does so in the context of food – a foreshadowing of the Eucharist.
Our life
can be confusing too. All of us are crazy-busy: school, work, kids’ soccer,
chores, doctors’ appointments. And we may also wonder: What’s our
mission? And if Jesus is risen, where is He in the midst of our seemingly ordinary
life?
Like in
the Gospel, Jesus comes to us humbly – in a meal: the Eucharistic banquet at
every Mass. We don’t need to look any farther than this altar to find where
Jesus is and what the meaning of our life is. Jesus reveals Himself through
food and instructs us to follow Him. But this Food is unique, because it
is Jesus Himself - His true Body, Blood, Soul, and Divinity.
St. John
Vianney once said, “There is nothing so great as the Eucharist. If God had
something more precious, He would have given it to us.” What could be more
valuable than the True Presence of God? We may say, “Yes, but it looks like
bread.” True – it does. But if Jesus says, “This is My Body” – and, as God,
Jesus is unable to lie – then this must be His Body. After all, if God could
create the entire material universe with nothing but a word (“Let there be
light…let there be dry ground…let there be plants and animals”), can He not
change bread into His Body with just a word? There are many things we believe
without seeing them – I cannot see my mother’s love, but I trust that it is
there. I can’t see my soul, but I believe I have one. Likewise, I cannot see
Jesus’s Flesh and Blood in the Eucharist, but I know it is true because He said
that it is, and He has the power to make it so.
But
receiving His truly Body and Blood is meant to have an effect in our lives.
What kind of effect? Well, have you ever been to a dinner that had a ridiculous
amount of silverware? When you have six forks and four spoons and three knives,
it seems impossible to know what to do! So how do you get out of this
embarrassing predicament? You watch the host, then you do as they do. When the
host uses that tiny fork for the salad greens, so do you!
In the
same way, we must imitate the One who gives us Himself as food. Jesus excelled
in every virtue – so must we. Jesus laid down His life for others – so must we.
Jesus lived for God alone – so must we.
Hence,
Jesus’ conversation with Peter. Right after Jesus appears to Peter, Jesus asks
him, “Do you love me?” And Peter responds that he does – so Jesus tells him, “Now
you must imitate Me. You must feed My sheep, and you must lay down your life
for Me.”
The
consequence of receiving Jesus is that we must become what we receive. We have
that old saying, “You are what you eat” – and this is so true in the Eucharist!
When I eat a hamburger, it becomes a part of me, but when I consume Jesus
Christ in the Eucharist, I become more like Him! This is now your goal in life –
to give your life to Jesus, and live your life in a way that pleases Him, in
union with Him.
A great
example of this is a saint named Blessed Imelda Lambertini. As a baby, Imelda
was abandoned on the steps of a convent of nuns, so she was raised by these
nuns who loved her as their own daughter and brought her up in holiness. In
those days (the early 1300s), it was customary to receive First Communion at
age 14, but Imelda truly believed that Jesus was present in the Eucharist and
desperately desired to receive Him. For years she would beg the nuns for permission
to receive her first Communion, but they kept saying, “You’re too young! Not
yet! Once you get older!”
When she
was eleven years old, she was praying during Mass one day, burning with a
desire to receive Jesus. As the priest began distributing Communion, one of the
Communion Hosts miraculously flew out of his hand, and began to hover right
over the head of little Imelda. The priest realized that she was ready to
receive Him, so she received her First Communion, and then returned to her pew with
a brilliant smile on her face, kneeling down and praying to Jesus Who was now within
her.
The Mass
finished, and everyone left the church and went about their daily business –
chores, studies, lunch. A few hours passed, and the nuns realized that they hadn’t
seen Imelda since Mass ended. They checked all around the convent, and finally
found her in the chapel, still praying hours later with a smile on her face.
They went up to rouse her – and found that she had died from pure joy. Jesus
gave His life for her; and she gave her life to Him.
My
friends, Jesus isn’t hard to find – He is hidden here, beneath the appearance
of the small Eucharistic Host – so small and hidden because He wants to live in
the hidden depths of our poor, small souls. As He gave us His life to become
our Food, let us give Him our lives, that we may become His saints.
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