Luke 8:16-18
In
a fast food Subway. A young family with two kids was about to start eating
their “happy meal.” The father was about to take a big bite of his sandwich when
the younger kid said, “Dad, we still have to say grace.” But the father said,
“Shhhhh, there are plenty of people here. We’ll just pray later at home.” The
innocent kid responded quite loudly, “Ahhhh, so it’s only in the house that we
pray before eating.” The father had to hush his son as he turned pale,
embarrassed by the whole thing.
In
our modern society, secularization is more and more penetrating our lives. To
show one’s faith in daily life might invite ridicule. In some places,
expressing your faith in public is a deviant act, people laugh at you. In other
places, it is source of hatred and people are being killed for their faith. Now,
the tendency for many of us is to think or say that “My faith is my private
affair.”
In
our gospel we read: “No one lights a lamp conceals it with a vessel or sets it
under a bed; rather, he places it on a lamp stand so that those who enter may
see the light.” Christianity is, in its very nature, something which must be
seen. It is easy to find prudential reasons why we should not display our
Christianity in the world’s face. In almost every person there is a natural
fear of being different, we don’t want to be different; and the world is always
likely to persecute those who do not conform to pattern.
The
message from the gospel is that our faith is not our private affair. It must
shine in our family, in our neighborhood, in our place of work, in our society,
in our world. Obviously, Jesus is speaking in a metaphorical way to stress the
importance of witnessing and giving good example.
We
are this lamp that must be put on a lampstand for all to see. We have received
this light of the faith when we became Christians, the day of our baptism. May
the Lord help us that our light may shine in our daily life.
A
small child was taken to a cathedral. She sat watching the sun shining through
the windows. She asked her mother, “What are these people on the windows?”
“They are saints,” was the answer. Then the child said, “Now I know what saints
are. They are the people who let the light shine through.”
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