King of the Mountain
In light of our
early snow and frigid temperatures, my mind was a bit preoccupied when I sat to
write this month’s reflection. I decided
to run with it and took myself back to a time when snow outside was pure joy to
a young boy’s mind. It did not mean icy
roads or shoveling driveways or scraping windshields; rather, it was about potential
school cancelation and an adventure land right there in my normally boring
front yard. On those days when the weather
pattern and superintendent aligned, I would be outside with the neighborhood
kids playing snow-themed games. If the
snow was particularly generous, we would have enough to make a pile of snow
that would be quickly dubbed “The Mountain.”
My front yard then became the sight of a game of curious origin and
implication, “King of the Mountain,” where we would establish being king by
shoving everyone else off the mound into the snow below. A king’s reign lasted only as long the
defense of new attacks was successful.
As I think back and laugh about the folly of such a game, it does give
me pause. Am I still playing this game,
albeit in other ways, in the motives of my life?
As
you may be aware, the Solemnity of Christ the King is coming up, and with it
comes a time fit for reflection. This
feast day is not simply a pre-Advent warning for us, reminding us, like every
store we visit, of how many days are left before Christmas. No, this feast stands alone for good reason,
and it gives us the chance to take stock of where Christ is in the hierarchy of
our loves and priorities. On this day,
we proclaim Jesus as king of the entire universe, but it remains an open
question as to if he is the king of our hearts, lives, and families. Because of our free will and Christ’s
unwillingness to control his subjects, it is still up to us to accept him as
king and give proper homage to him.
There
is certainly a competing list of distractions from this laudable goal. Who or what are the “kings” in our lives to
which we give our time, attention, and resources? Is it our achievement at work or the power
and control we have over others? What
about our signs of social or economic status displayed for all, or at least our
neighbors and friends, to see? Could it
be the frequency, quality, or weight of importance we give to our online and
technological activities? Perhaps the
pursuits of pleasure, whether actual or distracted daydreaming, control
us. Maybe we even thrive in a state of
perpetual dissatisfaction with our lives, never wanting to admit to the grace
and blessings all around us. There are
many possibilities, but they all lead us to a need for radical
reorientation. It is precisely for our
own good that we must make Christ the king of our hearts and homes, forsaking
all other weaker and false idols.
It
is instructive, too, to notice the seemingly foreign characteristics of our
proper king. He is gentle and humble,
not seeking to dominate others or gather up as much authority as he possibly
can. He leads by his example as a
servant to all, especially to the least and most vulnerable among us. He does not, like my boyish tactics during
“King of the Mountain,” raise himself up by striking others down. Instead, he is raised up in two very unique
and significant ways. First, he is lifted
high on a cross, a symbol of torture and shame, complete with a sign mocking
his kingly authority. He does not allow
people’s assumptions of this symbol and his method of death define his reign,
though. Transforming the visuals and
meaning of this act, he makes it into something that has now become the scene
of our salvation and that we revere every time we pray or come into our
churches. The second way he is raised is
by his Father, three days following his death, from the darkness and silence of
the tomb. His status as “first-born of
the dead” and the perpetual object of glory, honor, and worship is firmly
complete.
In
conclusion, I hope that we take advantage of this upcoming solemnity. It might mean we need to spend some time in
personal reflection, having a family discussion, or a making a trip to
confession. Regardless of how we
particularly need to prepare, the opportunity to do so is God’s gift to
us. May it indeed mark for us a
reordering of our relationships and priorities so that Christ is the king and first-born
of our hearts.