Tuesday: 1st Week of Advent

Advent invites us to become children, not physically, of course, but spiritually. A child stands a top  Isaiah’s peaceable kingdom in today’s reading:

“The calf and the young lion shall browse together,

with a little child to guide them.”

“A shoot shall sprout from the stump of Jesse,

and from his roots a bud shall blossom.” (Isaiah 11,1)

Jesus enters this world as a child and, before saying a word,  speaks from the manger in Bethlehem and his years in Nazareth. Later, he invites his followers to become like little children and praised the childlike.

“I give you praise, Father, Lord of heaven and earth,

for although you have hidden these things

from the wise and the learned

you have revealed them to the childlike.” Luke 10

What does he mean by “childlike”? I remember what St. Leo the Great said about this teaching of Jesus. To be a child means to be “free from crippling anxiety, to be forgetful of injuries, to be sociable and to keep wondering at all things.” (Leo the Great)

Think about it.  In a nurturing home a child is cared for, fed and clothed, and brought into life in a thousand small ways that say “Don’t be afraid, we love you.”

But we can lose the sense of being cared for as we grow  and assume adult responsibilities. We can become crippled by anxieties by believing that it’s all up to us; everything depends on me. No one takes care of me.

From infancy to his death, Jesus lived as a child of God, his Father, and knew he was in God’s caring hands. Shouldn’t we follow him?  No matter how young or old we are, we reach our hands out in prayer to “Our Father.”

Think about those other qualities of spiritual childhood, “forgetfulness of injuries,” “sociability” “wonder at all things.” They are gifts of childhood. Don’t lose them.


Filed under Inspiration, Passionists, Religion, spirituality

3 responses to “Tuesday: 1st Week of Advent

  1. Howard Hain

    Amen Father.

    May we see Christ in every child we come across, and see a child each time we look in the mirror.

    This topic reminds me of a story I heard some years ago about a woman living in a convent that may locals considered holy. Visitors would stand at the window and ask her through the bars for a holy picture. And she would say: “Don’t you have a picture of yourself as a child?


    Let us all see our childhoods as post-grad work in piety.

  2. There’s a photo on the bookcase shelf of me and our dog Teddy when I was a
    toddler. I’ve looked at that picture many times over the years but today was the first time I saw the child and recognized me. I will see it differently from
    now on.
    Gloria Ziemienski

  3. vhoagland

    The child is still there, Gloria, shining brightly.

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