Fourth of July 2011.  Monday of the Fourteenth Week in Ordinary Time.  Genesis 28: 10-22a.  Matthew 9: 18-26.

 

We are a pilgrim people.  Almost 4000 years ago God appeared to Abraham and said: "Look up at the sky and count the stars, if you can. Just as many shall your descendants be." Abraham put his faith in the Lord… and God made Abraham and Sarah the father and mother of a vast community of people stretching far beyond the Holy Land to every people, nation and culture on earth.

 

The God-given dream of a new and holy people was brought to our land by our ancestors, new and old, as the dream of a people rooted in faith, equality, freedom and peace spread across of land. We are not a prefect people and the dream we seek to live is still not complete.  We cherish our heritage and we seek to better understand it.  We know that our precious heritage faithfully and more deeply lived, is the key to a bright future for us and for all the people of the earth.  As we express our gratitude to God for this land, we are coming to recognize that Native American Indian people were often pushed aside and mistreated in our land.  We know that African slaves were brought to this land in bondage against their will.  We know that it took an amendment to our Constitution to give women the right vote. Only one Catholic signed the Declaration of Independence and the mood in the Colonies was very anti – Catholic.  Today 28% of the Congress is Catholic, the Speaker of the House and the presiding officer of the Senate (the Vice President) are Catholic.  Six out of nine judges on the Supreme Court are Catholic. We are on a pilgrimage.  We don’t claim to be perfect.  We know that there are many struggles and challenges in our land today.  We are one nation under God and in God we trust and on God’s mercy and goodness we rely.  Touch us Lord, make us holy.

 

The preface for today’s Mass says, “Once you chose a people and gave them a destiny,

and, when you brought them out of bondage to freedom, they carried with them the promise that all people would be blessed and all could be free. It happened to our ancestors who came to this land as if out of a desert into a place of promise and hope. It happens to us still, in our time, as you lead all people through your Church to the blessed vision of peace."

 

We are a very gutsy and courageous people. Like the woman in today’s gospel we know that if we can only touch the tassel of the cloak of Jesus we will be healed.  Jesus said to the parents of the little girl in the gospel, “The little girl is not dead.  She is only sleeping.”  When the crowd laughed at Jesus he took the girl by the hand and raised her to life.  On this Fourth of July we ask the Lord to take us and our nation by the hand and raise us up to new life.  It didn’t matter that the old world laughed at our ancestors in scorn for challenging the might of Great Brittan.  On July 4, 1776 – with trust in the Providence of God, the founders of our great nations said:

 

“We, therefore, the Representatives of the United States of America, in General Congress, Assembled, appealing to the Supreme Judge of the world for the rectitude of our intentions, do, in the Name, and by Authority of the good People of these Colonies, solemnly publish and declare, that these united Colonies are, and of Right ought to be Free and Independent States.

 

And for the support of this Declaration, with a firm reliance on the protection of Divine Providence, we mutually pledge to each other our Lives, our Fortunes, and our sacred Honor.”

 

This is a heritage that this first generation had to fight for.  This is a heritage that we still struggle to live today.

 

My father came through Ellis Island from Russia when he was 8 years old.  I am always moved by the words on the base of the Statue of Liberty that he saw, but was not yet able to read.  This land has been very good to our family.

 

"Give me your tired, your poor,

Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,

The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.

Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me,

I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"

 

May God bless each of us.  May God bless America