Encore pour Monsieur Huguenot–
–I like your qoute from St. John’s Gospel, “I am the way . . .etc . . .no one comes to the Father but by me.” You remember, of course, that as Our Lord suffered His final agonies he conveyed the care of His precious mother to His beloved disciple John, and that he put John in Mary’s care. Indulge me, if you would, for a few moments to travel back in time . . . to a day a couple of decades after that Most Blessed Event.
– BVM – “John, you have such a good memory of so many of Jesus’ sayings, why don’t you write them down to share with others.”
– John – “Hmmmm, that’s a good idea, Mother Dear. I think I will include the particulars of your son’s life, too. Will you help me with some of the details.”
– BVM – “Of course, I’d be glad to. Don’t forget that ‘I am the Way saying.’ It had such a powerful effect on the people the day He said it.”
– John – “Yes, I will include that and many others.”
[Devout souls will please forgive the liberties I have taken. I mean no disrespect toward St. John or Our Lady and do not wish to offend anyone’s sense of proper piety.]
– So, mon ami Huguenot, while the saying from St. John’s Gospel helped to bring you to God (along with the power of the Holy Spirit and the intercessory prayers of ALL the saints on earth & in heaven), don’t you think that perhaps humility requires one to admit that one could only be “saved” (or better “directed”) by this particularly powerful verse because St. John actually WROTE IT DOWN for one to read in the first place??? So, might not one say that St. John in doing this writing mediated God’s grace to you? And, if the ridiculous scenario I have concocted above in any way resembles what actually happened, might . . . just maybe . . . might not one say that in suggesting to John that he write his gospel, and in helping him to remember the details of Our Lord’s life and sayings, that Mary has also (granted at several removes) mediated God’s grace to one?
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Again, please forgive me if I offend, might it be too much to hope for that just maybe, one day, some day, somewhere, one might find it in one’s heart to say just a wee small tiny prayer of thanks to St. John (and perhaps even to the Blessed Mother) for their kind and thoughtful generosity of doing the work of bringing this GOLDEN verse to one – a verse which, if one is to be believed, has saved a perishing soul from the very fires of that place down there. . . ?

– All of this touches on the true scandal of the Gospel, that the Eternal Word actually did come down to earth and become REAL FLESH AND BLOOD, with real flesh and blood relations and all that that entails. Further, that He has established a Kingdom, a Fellowship, a Communion, that CANNOT be broken, not even by the crevasse of death. We are ALL one in Christ, together, everywhere, and forever. Hallelujah!
[Oh my goodness, will somebody PLEASE get this bozo – i.e. me – out of the pulpit – LOL]
– I withdraw humbly. Forgive me for going on so long and loud.
–Rusty