Tuesday, January 15, 2013

“Nothing is hid that will not be made manifest…


St. Anne's Church

nor anything secret that shall not be known…” (Lk. 8:17).  Sounds good, doesn’t it? Instinctively, we desire to know what is hidden, especially if it’s a secret. Daytime television and numerous other media outlets churn out story after story exposing one thing after another. We want to be let in on the mysterious, and what could be more mysterious than God? What’s He hiding, anyway?

You’ll never have to worry about being kept in the dark. He’s more than willing to reveal Himself to us. In fact, it seems impossible to try and stop Him. Yet as witnessed in Scripture and in today’s pilgrimage sites, He seems to do so counterintuitvely—through the most unexpected people in the most hidden places.

Consider St. Anne, the mother of Mary, as case in point. St. Anne’s Church, our first pilgrimage visit of the day, was built by the Crusaders in the twelfth century. Believed to be the birthplace of Mary, it holds a special place in the hearts of believers. Yet in our love for Mary, we can often overlook Mary’s own mother, Anne. In her, we see that a mother’s love and care for her child can often go unnoticed. We know nothing about Anne personally, and she isn’t mentioned in the Scriptures. Yet Anne’s hidden openness to God’s promptings become manifest in her daughter Mary, whose own profound receptivity to God’s Word would produce the Incarnation. The faith once hidden in Anne and then in Mary is now made known in Christ.

Fittingly, the church’s acoustics are excellent and soloists often seek to perform in its ideal environment. I say fittingly because in the church, as in Anne and Mary, the spoken word is amplified, crescendoing to fill the space with beauty and emotion in praise of God. Mary would give voice to this profound reality as it happened in her own heart, saying: “My soul magnifies the Lord, and my spirit rejoices in God my Savior…” (Lk. 1:46-47).

The location where Mary spoke these words to Elizabeth, Ein Karem, was our next destination. This, the hometown of Zechariah, Elizabeth, and John the Baptist, is located in the Judean hills only three to four miles outside of Jerusalem. 

Mary and Elizabeth
Ein Karem

 Here, the Church of John the Baptist commemorates the birthplace of John, while the monastery of St. John of the Desert marks the hiding place of Elizabeth and the child John during Herod’s slaughter of the male children of Bethlehem and the surrounding region (Mt. 2:16). And though Elizabeth and John were secreted away to the safety of these isolated caves, and John would later live in the wilderness, it was only a matter of time before the Word would be made known by his preaching: “Behold, the Lamb of God who takes away the sins of the world!” (Jn. 1:36).

He, Christ, is the ultimate mystery we desire to know and God desires to show us. Yet he does so curiously, in the most unlikely people and places: Anne, Mary, Elizabeth, John the Baptist, Ein Karem, you, me. But once we gaze into the mystery, once it hides itself in our hearts, it will eventually become known. It’s like the unnoticed love of a mother, the filling of a church with praise, the word of truth identifying the Word made flesh. It must be manifested; there’s simply no stopping it.

Monastery of St. John of the Desert