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Dorothy
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Thank you for that post!Indeed. While no doubt this beatitude 'Blessed are those who mourn ’ include those who suffer from loss of loved ones, ( Jn 11:35 *" Jesus Wept" * )
Death came into the world because of sin.
I believe that those who mourn are those souls on Earth who are close to God, and suffering with him, the way he lamented and saw his own people who chose to reject God, the Jews and he wept over that. Today it is no different. In the post-Christian world we see many people who profess to be Catholic, to seculars who know the gospel and now choose to neglect him.
I think this applies universally for Christians seeking Christ, and when they enter into the mystery of Christ, they encounter mourning as they witness life through sanctified eyes.
Christ is a sign of contradiction: with Christ, we know where Joy is always – yet we know the cross held by the **Man of Sorrows. ** is always before us.
We know that the the wages of sin bring death. We know that merely seeing bodily life is not the same as those who have been brought to life by Sanctifying Grace.
So we needn’t look around for funerals, in the culture of death, we see defiance of God and the promoting of mortal sins to children, broken families, broken marriages…
How can a Christian not mourn over the scandal that threatens to kill the souls of young and old every day, from the cultural indifference the world has developed in respect to the value of Life?
I think * ‘Blessed are those who mourn’* is connected with the mystery of Christ’s agony at Gethsemane.
St Francis, though joyful, demonstrates this mourning:
p 26; Saint Francis of Assisi : Devotions, Prayers, & Living Wisdom
edited by Mirabai Starr
There are many repetitions of Christ’s sufferings that go on in every generation.
Those Christians who mourn over the wages of sin in all forms, are blessed to be moved to action toward alleviating those sufferings of the least of these through prayer and work.
- 'Truly I say to you, to the extent that you did it to one of these brothers of Mine, even the least of them, you did it to Me.*