Christmas is just days away, so it’s
time to prepare for those “visitors from the east.” No, I don’t mean the Magi,
the mysterious visitors who “traversed afar” over “field and fountain, moor and
mountain, following yonder star” to pay homage to the child Jesus. (How often
do you get to use the words traversed, moor, and yonder in the same sentence?
Thank God for ancient carols and hymns, without which our modern day vocabulary
would be reduced by now to nothing but grunts and screeches.)
The visitors who will be coming soon are
the folks who attend Mass only on Christmas and Easter. Maybe they should be
called “Chreasters”? (Pronounced “kree-sters,” rhymes with keisters.)
I conducted a scientific survey recently
(which consisted of talking to a few people after church the other day, one of
whom was myself), and I discovered that those of us who attend Mass on a
regular basis often can be a bit resentful toward the twice-a-year Chreasters.
“Holy mackerel,” we grumble as we drive
into the church parking lot. “There’re no more parking spaces! I’ll have to
park on the street!”
Then, once we get inside the church, we
mumble to ourselves, “Hey, who are those guys sitting there? That’s MY regular
pew.”
For the rest of Mass, crammed
shoulder-to-shoulder with total strangers in an unfamiliar pew, we barely pay
attention to the joyful liturgy. Instead of having our souls and spirits in
tune with the Lord as we celebrate one of the two most momentous events in
world history, the Incarnation or the Resurrection, we instead sit there with
clenched teeth and bad attitudes.
Sometimes a similar attitude is present
even in the sanctuary. Over the years I’ve heard priests and deacons remark, in
far too sarcastic a tone of voice, “Well, I haven’t seen some of you since last
[fill in the blank: Easter or Christmas]. You know, we do this every week!”
Hmm, I wonder if the subtle annoyance
expressed by we regular church-goers might be part of the reason the Chreasters
only go to Mass twice a year?
We know one thing for sure about the
Chreasters: they haven’t given up completely on the idea that Jesus is
important. Oh sure, maybe they’re at church on these special holidays because
they were practically dragged there by their spouses or children. But plenty of
people nowadays NEVER go to church—no matter how much their loved ones beg—because
they have completely lost their faith.
The Chreasters still have a spark of
faith smoldering somewhere deep inside. That’s a good thing! Jesus Himself said
faith the size of a muster seed can move mountains.
Is it possible that the smoldering spark
of faith inside some Chreasters gets extinguished when they get the
cold-shoulder treatment at Christmas or Easter Mass? Are some of these
twice-a-year Mass attendees about to become never-again Mass attendees because
the devoted followers of Jesus seem to be just as indifferent and unfriendly as
people out in the cold, cruel secular world?
Let’s try something different at
Christmas Mass this year. When we see folks we’ve never seen before, instead of
ignoring them or giving them an icy smile that clearly sends the message, “And
just who are you?” let’s offer a big, welcoming smile and sincerely say, “I am
so glad to see you here!”
They may be so startled by our
hospitality, they’ll have to check twice to see if they accidentally drove to the
wrong church. No matter how afar they traversed, we need to make them feel at
home. Who knows? They might surprise us by coming back next week.
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