Beauty in woundedness
On the Cross, as Jesus died, his sacred side was pierced by a lance. From there, blood and water gushed forth and so the Church is born from the wounded side of Christ. Pope Benedict XVI, Pope Emeritus, explained the reason for which Blessed John Paul II desired to call this Sunday after Easter “Divine Mercy Sunday”. He writes: "He ( John Paul II) had this icon in mind: that of the pierced side of Christ, from which flow blood and water. But now Christ is risen, and from the Living Christ spring the Easter Sacraments of Baptism and Eucharist: those who approach them with faith receive the gift of eternal life. In the Diary of Divine Mercy, in the revelations to St. Faustina, Jesus tells her that the two rays in the Divine Mercy image denote the Blood (the Eucharist) which is the life of souls, and the Water (Baptism) that makes souls righteous."
In the Gospel today, Jesus invites Thomas to put his hand into his pierced side. He cannot believe without seeing that the Lord is truly Risen. It is told that St. Teresa of Avila received a vision of 'the Risen Jesus' but his words brought her deep desolation and not consolation. She soon realised that Jesus did not have the wounds and that it was in fact the devil. The devil could not replicate the wounds because those wounds are wounds of love. Wounds received from the harsh reality of the Cross and crucifixion. On the night of the Easter Vigil, the priest makes 5 indents in the Paschal candles so as to place the five large grains, symbolic of the five wounds of Christ. They are encased by the words Alpha and Omega, the Beginning and the End and the current year. This Paschal candle bears the light that breaks the darkness, which marks the passage from Lent to Easter. Then as the light floods through the darkened Church, each one of us has our candle lit from the Paschal candle, candles which we hold later in the liturgy as we renew our baptismal promises as children of God.
Some of you may know that a number of years ago I had major spinal surgery to save my spine from collapsing as some of the vertebrae had already disintegrated. The wound from the surgery healed but the scars are still there and every now and then, the scars remind me that they’re there! A change in the weather, moving too quickly, someone not knowing they’re there and placing a hand on my back, they remain tender but they are the work of a skilled surgeon and thankfully, of a return to health. During life, we pick up different wounds, within and without, from the different experiences and people we encounter. Some wounds heal without a trace. Other wounds often may leave a scar. The wounds then are the victory scars of life over death. The wounds of life leave us stronger, especially at time the internal ones we carry which no-one except Jesus sees. The battles we face make us more courageous to get up and face the day anew because we know that it belongs to Him.
The singer-songwriter Leonard Cohen had an interesting quote: “Children show scars like medals. Lovers use them as a secrets to reveal. A scar is what happens when the word is made flesh.” How true this is! In the pierced side of Christ, Christ the Living Word is flesh. Our deepest wounds surround our greatest gifts, paradoxical as this seems. Sin, which makes the deepest wound in the world, surrounds the greatest gift of the unconditional love of the Father who send his Son, the unconditional love of the Son who goes to the Cross for love of us, and the unconditional love of the Spirit who is that breath of peace which Jesus offers to his disciples on the Resurrection day and on the eighth day.
Today as we celebrate the liturgy of Divine Mercy Sunday, I am reminded of the beautiful reflection which Father Eamonn Monson, SAC, left us when he celebrated this feast for us in our Chapel a few years ago. It is entitled: "I kiss the wounds". Living in joy of the Resurrection and being an Easter people, he changed one word 'sorrow' to 'reverence'. I hope it touches you as it touched me. Have a blessed Divine Mercy Sunday!
I kiss the Wounds
I kiss the Wounds of Your Sacred Head,
with reverence deep and true,
may every thought of my mind today
be an act of love for You.
I kiss the Wounds of Your Sacred Feet,
with reverence deep and true,
may every step I take today
be an act of love for You.
I kiss the Wounds of Your Sacred Hands,
with reverence deep and true,
may every touch of my hands today
be an act of love for You.
I kiss the Wound of Your Sacred Shoulder,
with reverence deep and true,
may every cross I bear today
be an act of love for You.
I kiss the Wounds of Your Sacred Heart,
with reverence deep and true,
may every beat of my heart today
be an act of love for You.
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