First Saturday of Advent: Discerning God’s voice
Wouldn’t it be great if God sent faxes? Wouldn’t it be wonderfully reassuring to know that, at every crossroads in our life, we had some infallible way of knowing the best decision we could possibly make? At first glance, that’s precisely what Isaiah seems to promise in our first reading: we will hear the voice of the Lord, booming unmistakably from behind us, “this is the way, now follow it”. Angst will be forever banished from vocational discernment! We will never be able to claim ignorance as mitigation for bad moral decisions again!
This is, of course, a much greater gift than a constant stream of faxes. So if we feel as if we are languishing without the answers to our questions, we might ponder how the disciples coped: they were preaching a gospel not yet written down, proclaiming a story that had not yet reached its culmination, and building up a community that was not yet strengthened by the Pentecost Spirit. These—the most honoured preachers of the Church’s history—were willing to walk with uncertainty, with not knowing how the story would end, with not quite grasping the full significance of their message, because they trusted in a person, their friend, Jesus Christ. The greatest saints are those who are able to draw near to Jesus and say, “I do not always understand. I often get it wrong. But here I am Lord; I come to do your will.”