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Wednesday, April 23, 2025

An outpouring of Love

The crucifixion of Jesus is the preeminent example of God’s love reaching out to us. It is at the same moment the worst and best thing in human history. The Franciscans, led by John Duns Scotus, even claimed that instead of a “necessary sacrifice,” the cross was a freely chosen revelation of total love on God’s part. 

 

In so doing, they reversed the engines of almost all world religion up to that point, which assumed that we had to spill blood to get to a distant and demanding God. On the cross, the Franciscans believed, God was “spilling blood” to reach out to us! This is a sea change in consciousness. The cross, instead of being a transaction, was seen as a dramatic demonstration of God’s outpouring love, meant to utterly shock the heart and turn it back toward trust and love of the Creator.

          Richard Rohr

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It is an age of horrors

With hate sitting in high places

People snatched off the streets

and “disappeared”

 

A time when racism is flaunted

compassion is a sin

and justice is denied

 

The air is thick with free-floating anger,

resentment, and feel

we are choking on our own bitterness

 

We want to claw our way

out of this dark, brooding place

we are desperate

for one clean breath of love

 

we are tired of stumbling in this sullen gloom

we want to once again walk in the light

 

Jesus of the cross

You know our pain

It is your pain

 

What assails us put you there

hanging on that tree

 

looking down at a world

that cried out for deliverance

 

You suffered to deliver

not to deliver us from suffering

but to teach us how to live with suffering

 

the poor will be with us always

so too the tyrants

the small, bitter souls that delight

in the pain of others

 

there were those who stood underneath your cross

delighted

there were more who simply turned away

overwhelmed by their own pain

unable to bear anymore

 

unable to see and feel the pain

oozing from the very earth

which cried out in its travail and shook when you died

 

but you bore it all

and in your near silence

you preached love

 

Yes, love

because only one thing has power completely

and that is love

 

Love seeks not power, or wealth

Love seeks not control or retribution

 

True love is freely given

and in that freedom is its power

it does not need

anything

 

 

 

love not seeking

can give

love not protecting can reach out

 

from the dawn of time

we human creatures have misunderstood

how You work

 

we have seen you as distant and demanding

and we have sought you out of fear

 

in fear

we have spilled blood on innumerable altars

and endless battlefields

seeking to please You

hoping to find favor and blessing

 

We have killed in your name

doves, and lambs, and fatted calves

and children

your beloved children

 

but in Jesus

in Jesus on the cross

you revealed your limitless love

from the cross You love poured out

 

like blood pouring from a pierced body

 

the cross is an insult

it shocks us, confuses us

and it changes us

 

we cannot describe a love such as this

but we can see it, experience it, accept it.

 

we can let love come to us

and freely, joyously, sacrificially

not only return it

but pass it on

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


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