Keep Pushing
May 5, 2018
Triacastla to Samos
Today was a short walk of 10km through undulating
hillsides. It comprised gently rolling hills through quaint farm villages. For strong legs and feet, it would have been
no problem. However, I am suffering from
a half dollar-sized blister on the ball of my left foot. In addition to this, my legs are plum
tuckered out. On the positive end of the spectrum, Samos is famous for being one
of Europe’s oldest monasteries begun in the 6th century and
developed fully during the 12th century. Yea, I’m a history guy, and being at a place
where people gave their life to the faith 900 years before Columbus discovered
America is interesting to me.
Every footstep toward Samos screamed at me in the
painful reminder of the blister just behind my toes. I took one step, a pain, another step,
another pain. This was my lot for my pilgrimage here and I’m not complaining.
I arrived at a wonderful albergue just across the
street from the monastery. I was excited
to see this again. While on the monastery tour we visited one of the ancient sanctuaries
where mass was regularly celebrated. What I heard anew was that this chapel is
dedicated to empowering virtue. Images adorned a ring around the altar. There was
sacred art depicting the theological virtues of faith, hope and love. Strung
around this circular chapel were also the cardinal virtues of justice, temperance,
prudence, and fortitude. It was this last virtue that set an alarm in my
reflection today.
“Fortitude: courage in the face of pain or
adversity. It requires bravery, backbone, fearlessness and endurance.” It was a
gentle reminder to keep pushing through my foot pains. But our Lord would and
did not leave my reflection at foot pain. There was much, much more.
I found myself immersed into the virtue of
fortitude. I want to be courageous, and
I know we all want to be courageous. We start our day wanting to be courageous
in what we are called to do. We want to live our faith courageously as we know
we should and want to do. Fortitude
comes when we get to the tough spots in our day. Fr. Mike Schmitz of Ascension Presents
captured this wisely, “It is easy to be courageous when it’s easy to be courageous.
It is hard to be courageous when it’s hard to be courageous.” Oh my, so true!
Fortitude is needed in those tense moments when I am
called to make a sacrifice. It’s saying “no” to myself when it would feel so
good and comfortable to say yes to my personal wants. It’s saying “no” to
engaging in a conversation that is not loving when I so want to add to that
witches brew of gossip and anger. It’s saying “no” to what I promised myself early
in the morning that I wouldn’t do that day.
Yes, fortitude is facing our daily, moment-by-moment
challenges when it would be so, so easy to just give in and try it all again
another day. Satan 1; Christian 0
I fall into this trap all too often and maybe you do
too. I mean well, but I need fortitude. I need this virtue not for when I’m
strong, but for when I’m weak. We can be
encouraged by 1 Peter 1:7. “Be happy about this. Your faith will endure many trials
that will show that your faith is genuine. It is being tested as fire tests and
purifies gold- though your faith is far more precious than mere gold. So that
when your faith remains strong through the many trials, it will bring praise
and glory and honor when Jesus Christ is revealed.”
So how did this scripture help? First, it comes in
the first two words of the verse: “Be happy.” Not sure about you, but when the
fires of trial come my way, I’m far from “happy.” Yet St. Peter makes this the
first mindset in order to address trial. Why? Because what the trial will do to
our faith! It makes it pure. It makes it
precious. It makes our faith something that brings glory and honor to
Jesus. For believers, these are all good
reasons.
The supreme challenge is in the definition of being
courageous. That is, “being courageous when it’s difficult to be courageous.”
Here is what helped me today to be courageous when
it just wasn’t comfortable or easy. It came from a flashback to my strength
training at a wonderful little facility back home, Medfitness. The trained
strength coaches would watch me intensely to see that my form and speed was at
its maximum benefit. This facility
actually recorded and diagnosed when my weights and intervals should be
increased. I would unknowingly plop
myself in the machine and “work it.” I never knew that more weight and
challenge was added for the day. That
was a good thing for I might have been intimidated. I would begin this new strength challenge and
the coach would watch me. They would expect and see me struggling. They were
there well before I was ready to surrender and would come alongside with this
encouragement, “Keep pushing. Keep pushing! Don’t stop!
This was not only the encouragement I needed for
strength training, it was perfect for my spiritual training. We’ve heard the statement, “No pain, no gain.”
It’s true for purifying our faith. And, it was especially true for me today in
growing in fortitude. Two simple words
inspired me, “Keep pushing.” It’s our spiritual training coach, the Holy
Spirit, encouraging.
We will all face a challenge in our very near future
that will demand fortitude. Everything inside will scream, “Give it up. Maybe
manana. You’ve done so much already today, give it a rest.”
This is precisely the point where faith is in the
refiner’s fire. I need to “Keep pushing.” I encourage you to do the same. The fortitude we crave is gained in the pain
of pushing through it. Call on the Holy Spirit to coach you through it. Keep
pushing!
We can do this fortitude thing. We’ll be “happier”
and more courageous for it.
Fondly, Deacon Willie
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