SIGNS

Author: Fr. Michael Byron
August 07, 2021

Twice this week, during conversations with people who are grieving over recently deceased family members, I was asked if I believe in signs from beyond the grave. In both cases the question was raised hesitantly, sheepishly, almost with embarrassment.  And in both cases I was immediate in responding with an absolute “yes!”  And it was only then that they felt safe in sharing their stories about what they had experienced, what they firmly believe to have been tokens of grace and assurance from the people whom they have loved unto death.

Why is that?  Not why are there signs, but why are we so slow to trust them when they happen?  Why does it feel so weird to share them with other people?

There are a couple of perfectly good and healthy reasons why.  One is that there can be a fine line between true faith in God and superstition.  We are absolutely right to be vigilant about that, and to be able to know the difference. Not every coincidence, not every inexplicable event of life is necessarily from God, and there always seems to be enough self-appointed religious wisdom figures around to explain why the tornado dropped here rather than there, or why God sponsors the pandemic. To recoil from that sort of delusional thinking and theorizing is absolutely right, absolutely sane.

And a second good reason why people are slow to trust heavenly signs is that we are accustomed to trusting the perfectly ordinary earthly expressions of God’s love for us that happen all the time and we are absolutely right to do so.  I think of that great and familiar hymn, “For the Beauty of the Earth,” as an example of the first looking around at the seemingly ordinary blessings of human life and of recognizing that they have their origin in God:

                        For the beauty of the Earth; for the glory of the skies
                        For the love which from our birth; over and around us lies
                        Lord of all to You we raise this our hymn of grateful praise


                         For the joy of human love; brother, sister, parents, child
                         Friends on Earth and friends above; for all gentle thoughts and mild
                         Lord of all to You we raise this our hymn of grateful praise.


So yes, there are reasons not to be too quick to put our religious faith in private signs.  They can be elusive and can sometimes be misunderstood and lead us astray.  There’s a very good reason why Catholic Christians put our first trust in a faith that is communal, shared among the many, and rooted in an ancient tradition.  The way to God is not ultimately a private endeavor, although some religions believe otherwise.  But at the same time, we profess faith in a God who
is attentive to the longings of every single human heart—not just collectively, but as individuals. And we profess faith in a communion of saints, both here on earth and in heaven.

Our loved ones who have gone to God before us actually are present here whenever we celebrate Eucharist.  They are praying with us and for us. So it is not at all strange that once in a while they send along a little sign to encourage us.  I admit that I don’t get many of them, but when others do I absolutely believe it.

The question of signs is actually a very ancient and biblical one.  Frequently the Israelites asked God for signs so that they might believe in Him.  And Jesus was often requested to offer up signs as a proof of who He was.  And interestingly, Jesus often refused to deliver on those requests, for a very specific reason.  Namely, faith comes first, and then sometimes signs come later.  We are not summoned to believe in God because of extraordinary or weird things that happen to us.  We are first called to believe because of God’s abiding and life-giving presence to us each and every day—in the beauty of the earth, in the joy of human love.  Special signs may have their place, and we should honor them when they occur, but they are not frequent or reliable enough to sustain faith.

Today’s first reading from the book of Kings involves a sign from God.  A despairing prophet, Elijah, has been praying for death and then falls asleep under a tree.  When he awakes, there is bread and water there in the desert for him to eat and drink.  A sign, but one which he recognizes as such because he has already believed and has followed his call to serve God, and has suffered greatly for it as true prophets do.  Elijah trusts the sign because he has first known the true God and God’s intentions for his life. The sign is an expression of encouragement and consolation, but it’s not the reason for trusting in the first place.  That would be a superstition.

And in today’s gospel, Jesus gives us the preeminent and enduring sign of His presence—the Eucharist, the Bread of Life—which perhaps paradoxically could have limited ability to amaze us precisely because it is so frequently present to us.  Elijah was alone, despairing, ready to walk away from his calling, until he received a sign.  When we are in our own desert places today—alone, despairing, ready to quit—this table and this gathering is our sign.  This is our regular assurance that God and all of our deceased loved ones are among us in prayer, in compassion, in assurance.

Do we believe in signs beyond the grave?  I certainly hope so, because I’m not sure why we should otherwise be here.  When those signs come to us sometimes to be amazed at, let us be grateful.  But when they sometimes come in very regular occasions, let us still be grateful.

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