On my way to my
examination for lectorate, along the corridors of the church, two men asked for
some food from me. They were begging for food to eat for they had not eaten
anything for the day. I was poised to shrug them away as I was in haste to go
San Pio Building. They looked to be the usual magagantsos (urban brigands) we entertained in our lobby. They
seemed to be strong and able enough to look for a job and earn wages for their
sustenance. Between a few seconds of conversation with them, I realized that I
was in my religious habit. I was reminded of my religious state. I am a
religious.
Jesus preached
against hypocrisy. He preached for consistency of our words with our deeds, of
our way of life with our vocation, our identity with our action. Confucius
taught the same thing in his doctrine of rectification of names – to know and
use the proper designations of things, persons, etc. Only through the
consistency of our words and deeds, consistent with the Word and Deeds of Jesus
for us, we can be truly Christians, in name and in way of life.
After asking the
kitchen staff to give some food to the two hungry men, I proceeded to San Pio
Building for my examination. As the elevator of the building opened I saw
myself in a radiant white religious habit bringing books, reviewers, and all
sorts of religious meme in me. I thought I had been busying myself with many
things forgetting the essentials in my vocation: forgetting to believe,
forgetting to love, substituting them with things of less value, ending up as a
half-baked religious.
The call of
Jesus, thousand years ago, to a consistent life, in words, deeds, and vocation,
reverberates to this day. Heeding his call will lead us towards an authentic
existence, authentic Christians, authentic religious.
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