
Who is my neighbour?
The Fifteenth Sunday in Ordinary Time
Collect
O God, who show the light of your truth to those who go astray, so that they may return to the right path, give all who for the faith they profess are accounted Christians the grace to reject whatever is contrary to the name of Christ and to strive after all that does it honour. Through our Lord Jesus Christ, your Son, who lives and reigns with you in the unity of the Holy Spirit, one God, for ever and ever. Amen.
Reflection
St Luke presents us with a lawyer who, although was an expert in the law, had a heart that was far from the Law. His intention was to test Jesus and to justify himself before Him. Jesus’ response to the question, “Who is my neighbour?” does not engage with the intellectual reasoning of the mind … but with mercy that comes from the heart.
Jesus’ response does not stop at what is known from the Law … but goes on to say how the Law is truly lived. Jesus twice invites the expert in the Law: first, saying “Do this, and you will live,” and later, instructing him to “Go and do likewise.” What is the point of giving the right answer if you don’t live according to it?
And here is where we come in. We all know the parable of the Good Samaritan. Many of us have probably learnt it in school. We know the Law well. But what use is it if we know the Law but don’t live it? We do not inherit eternal life by knowing the Law but by living it.
How do I live the Law?
-By not passing by on the other side of the road, pretending I didn’t see anything. By not living my life as a spectator, indifferent, allowing my heart to grow hard and unfeeling.
- By not walking past … but looking around me, stopping, caring, giving my time, changing my plans, giving of myself, giving financial assistance, going out of my way …
Where are we to live the Law? In the Temple? In Church?
- No … on the street, at home, at our place of employment, while shopping … in our daily life.
With whom are we to live the Law?
- With all those we meet. On the street. Not when we decide to. The character of the person’s face is not important. The colour of their skin is of no concern.
We might have a personal affinity with them, or we may not get along very well. We may have differing opinions. We may be friends; we might also be enemies. I may know them by name, or I may not. It could be someone who has helped me in the past, or someone who has placed obstacles in my way.
Mercy does not look at faces.
Mercy does not make preferences.
Mercy does not choose one over another.
Mercy loves without judging.
Mercy humbles itself, heals and is self-forgetful.
Mercy goes out of its way to give of itself.
Prayer
Lord, what strikes me is that the Priest, the Levite and the Samaritan had all walked the same road.
What also strikes me is the fact that the Priest, the Levite and the Samaritan all saw the wounded man on the ground.
But not all stopped, some continued on their way.
Never allow me to pass on the other side of the road.
Never allow me to walk at a hurried pace.
Never allow me to judge others by their appearance.
Never allow me to keep going on my way.
Never allow me to be indifferent.
Because I have lost count of the times you have stood with me and bound my wounds. Help me to do the same to others. Amen.