This Lent the Lord has put on my
heart the awareness of gazing upon Christ. In our Franciscan congregation, our
spirituality flows from John 19:37 “they will look on the one whom they have
pierced.” With this spirituality, we gaze upon the pierced side of Christ and
receive from His pierced heart His love and mercy. Then we may go forth to give
what we have received. Throughout this
Lent, this action of gazing has been
foremost in both my spiritual reading and in prayer. It also brought to mind a graced trip to
Assisi in 2014, by which this “gazing” became so real to me.
While in
Assisi, there are many things to see and let soak into one’s soul. The first
place where I was moved to gaze was
in the side chapel in the Basilica of St. Clare in Assisi, where the Crucifix
from which Our Lord spoke to St. Francis is now housed. What an awe-filled moment it was to kneel
before this Crucifix and to gaze into
the eyes of Christ. It was a joyful and prayerful time there. All who entered gazed and prayed, gazing up at the Crucifix suspended above us, into the open eyes of
Christ. There was silence and profound
prayer; as each one spoke and sought to hear what words the Lord would speak to
the heart. What would the Lord say? He spoke to St. Francis. He speaks today.
A second place where I was captivated
was in San Damiano, and again, by a second crucifix of Christ. There, in a small
side chapel is the deeply moving crucifix by Frate Innocenzo da Palermo. When I walked into this room and gazed upon Christ there on the Cross, I
was filled with peace, and a complete desire to simply be before Him, to sit in
His presence, to gaze upon Him, and love.
As I did this, I experienced our charism anew, of making Christ’s merciful love
visible and I saw Mercy before my eyes.
Taking those questions to heart, when
I see Christ on the crucifix, what do I see? How do I see Him? Can He show me
myself? How does He see me? Am I afraid? Do I need to ask forgiveness? Do I find
rest? Love? May the Lord give you His peace and the gift
of His merciful love.
Reflections
on The Cross of San Damiano
By Patrick McNamara, OFM,Cap.
By Patrick McNamara, OFM,Cap.
I look to
the Cross, I gaze upon its figure,
I wait, I listen, I hope.
I wait, I listen, I hope.
Will you
speak, will you move, will I be moved.
Will you
once again touch the heart of one who seeks.
Of one who questions, of one who seems so lost.
Of one who questions, of one who seems so lost.
Will you
embrace the soul, as you did that of Francis.
Will you take it to Yourself.
Will you take it to Yourself.
Will you
give it peace, give it comfort, give it love
This soul
waits, listens, prays for such grace.
This soul seeks the Love from the Lover.
This soul seeks the Love from the Lover.
It
wavers. It stumbles. It falls.
Your gaze
looks down, embraces all.
Takes all, Loves All. Your Grace heals, accepts.
Takes all, Loves All. Your Grace heals, accepts.
Again you respond, Again you Love.
Again you speak to a searching and troubled heart.
I turn. I continue the journey. I continue in Hope.
I too have heard you Speak.
Again you speak to a searching and troubled heart.
I turn. I continue the journey. I continue in Hope.
I too have heard you Speak.
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