Episode 300 - Run So as to Win

We stand at the edge of Lent and hear a warning carried on both Gospel and Epistle: do not presume. The vineyard stretches from Adam to Christ, from dawn to the eleventh hour, and those who labored longest are not guaranteed the prize. Envy felled angels. Presumption cut down a chosen people. The last may be first — and the first, last. We who have been grafted in must not grow comfortable. Our fathers passed through the sea, ate spiritual food, drank from the Rock — and that Rock was Christ. They had Him, truly. Yet many fell in the wilderness. Baptism is not immunity. Eucharist is not entitlement. The race must be run; the body disciplined; the lamp kept filled. Two thousand years is a long time to live in Babylon. It is long enough to mistake exile for home, to build our stone houses and forget the fire that will test every work. But Christ is not distant. Through anamnesis He is as present now as He was in the cloud and the sea. There is no excuse for cold love. Only one thing will endure the burning: love for God and neighbor, made visible in holiness and good works. All else will pass. Are we still running — or have we begun to settle?