The Third Sorrowful Mystery: The Crowning with Thorns
The following is the tenth of twenty monthly
reflections about the Mysteries of the Rosary as they relate to family
life. The mysteries will not be
necessarily chronological but presented as they interact with the liturgical
year.
As
a parent of multiple children, I am well aware of the challenges of encouraging
good behavior during Mass. It was no
different during my own childhood. My
older brother and I went through a phase, even after we had passed the age of
crying and outbursts, when we were less than charitable towards each
other. This included jostling for
position in the pew each time we sat down, “accidentally” knocking someone’s
songbook to the ground, and my brother’s personal favorite, an extra firm grip
if we happened to be holding hands during the Lord’s Prayer. No other time in my life have I prayed the
line “deliver us from evil” with such gusto!
One particular day, as my family climbed back into the car, my dad said
to my mom, “I think we need to have a surprise party when we get home.” A surprise party? I thought that perhaps my brother and I had
gotten so good at our antics that my dad had not noticed us this week and
wanted to have a party for our seemingly good behavior. Well, the surprise was on me.
Instead of a day
filled with games, cake, and ice cream, our “surprise” was to spend time at
home in prayer equal to the time that we were misbehaving in Mass. Obviously, that particular lesson has
certainly stayed with me, and I was thinking about it this week during the
Feast of Christ the King and reflecting on our rosary mystery this month. God is a God of surprises, and it is jarring
to consider that Jesus, who we proclaim King of the Universe, first accepted a
crown of thorns. The Roman governmental
authority of the day meant it to be a source of pain and mockery, but Jesus
transforms it and all the symbols of his Passion as something that we now
reflect upon and revere. It is also
telling that the kingship of Christ endures while the Roman reign has long
ended. Indeed, any form of human
government is ultimately subject to divine authority.
Leading up to
and during his walk to Calvary, Jesus surprised many people, and they responded
in various ways. His disciples were
caught off-guard and hesitant when their master began to perform a servant’s
work and wash their feet. Judas and
Peter heard their deeds foretold to them, but instead of accepting Jesus’
warnings, they carried them out. Pontius
Pilate and especially his wife seemed to struggle greatly with the idea of prosecuting
what seemed to be an innocent man, but their hesitation was not enough to put a
stop to the injustice. Simon of Cyrene
was pressed into service unexpectedly as Jesus labored heavily under the cross,
and he accepted his task well. The Good
Thief rebuked the other man abusing Jesus from the cross, and he was surprised
to accept Jesus’ mercy at the hour of death.
How
open are we to the unexpected movements of God in our lives? Do we accept such surprises with an open or
hardened heart? Sometimes God’s will
aligns with our plans, but other times it can be completely the opposite of
what thought would happen. I have heard
more than one priest or vowed religious claim that the most difficult vow to
live is not chastity but obedience. Following
Jesus means that sometimes, like on the road to Calvary, we will have to go
where we do not want and do what we would rather not. Yet, it is precisely Jesus’ example that
gives us the promise of something greater on the other side of our earthly
suffering.
My own sense is that the only way I have been able to be truly receptive to God’s movement in my life is by cultivating a strong life of prayer. In times where I have not achieved this, God’s surprises have had the power to blow me far off-course, but in times where prayer has been consistent, things come more as a gentle breeze redirecting my efforts towards a different goal. Of course, like a younger brother having the life squeezed out of his hand, nothing spurs us to prayer faster than sheer desperation!
My own sense is that the only way I have been able to be truly receptive to God’s movement in my life is by cultivating a strong life of prayer. In times where I have not achieved this, God’s surprises have had the power to blow me far off-course, but in times where prayer has been consistent, things come more as a gentle breeze redirecting my efforts towards a different goal. Of course, like a younger brother having the life squeezed out of his hand, nothing spurs us to prayer faster than sheer desperation!