Fire and Flesh
Fr.
Tony’s Midweek Message
November
5, 2014
Great
4th century Desert Father Abba Lot, one day approached Abba Joseph
of Panephysis and said to him, “Abba, as far as I can, I say my Little Prayer Office.
I fast a little. I pray. I meditate. I live in peace and as far as I can. I
purify my thoughts. What else am I to do?” At this, the old man Joseph stood
up, stretched his hands towards heaven and his fingers became like ten lamps of
fire, and he said to him, “If you will, you can become all flame.”
His
point is that all the set disciplines we follow to focus our attention and
spiritual energy, all the ordered practices we pursue, all the deeds we
accomplish—these can only go so far. In
the words of the frustrated Lot, they remain “little.” Joseph says that in wholly throwing oneself
into God, you become infected with God.
God is light and fire, and so embracing God means bursting into
flame. It is all about not going through
the motions only, but giving one’s heart, one’s all.
George
Herbert, in a poem about the priesthood, also used the image of fire for God
and contrasted this with our efforts, which he calls “made of clay” and "brittle" rather than
“little”:
But thou art fire, sacred and hallow’d fire;And I but earth and clay: should I presumeTo wear thy habit, the severe attireMy slender compositions might consume.I am both foul and brittle; much unfitTo deal in holy Writ.
I start most of my
homilies with the prayer “give us hearts
of flesh.” This is not because of some
kind of sick crypto-Calvinist belief that our fallen and depraved state
requires us to ask God for even basic human feelings. Far from it:
“hearts of flesh” are exactly the heart God intends in us in
creation. In this prayer, I am praying
for all of us, but especially for me. It
is a confession of my need to connect with my feelings in a healthy way, rather
than run away from them or stifle them.
Sometimes this can appear to be as hard for me as breathing under water,
given my psychological need to feel in control of my life, and to not show
weakness. Asking God for a heart of
flesh is my way of trying to surrender to God, and to start the process of
bursting into flame.
Grace
and Peace,
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