Here we are, on the day after Valentine’s Day. If your house
is like my house, there are chocolate wrappers stuffed in the trash; the scent
of roses fills the kitchen; the remains of a wonderful dinner are in the
fridge.
When I taught middle school, I dreaded Valentine’s Day. Some
group in the school would fundraise by selling candy or flowers that would then
be sent around the classrooms at the end of the day. Some kids came out on top
on these transactions, and some kids ended up feeling lonely and forgotten.
Lost in the shuffle was the idea that a day dedicated to celebrate love should
not leave some people feeling more lonely than ever. Some of us teachers often
plotted together to have “secret admirers” suddenly erupt with candygrams for
all as a way of compensating. There were few tears shed when we finally did
away with this particular kind of fundraising, I can tell you.
Even though this day supposedly is all about romantic love,
the marketing gods have realized that simply making this day about people with
significant others or spouses means that too many might slip through their net.
Therefore I have also seen commercials about celebrating “Pal-entine’s Day,”
and also seen female friends of mine giving thanks for their gal pals on
“Gal-entine’s Day.”
So now, we’re in the “hangover” phase after this big,
commercial holiday. Why not use this day, then, to celebrate the varied ties
that bind us together? It is a good and right thing that no one feel excluded
from a day in which love is celebrated. I sometimes think of February 15 as
“Valentine’s Day Plus.” It’s a good reminder to me to think of the love I feel
and receive from all the various corners in my life: my family, my fellow parishioners,
my friends, my colleagues, those who so generously mentor me, and those I have
been privileged to mentor. Too often we get hung up on official titles for the
relationships that we hold the most dear. I made my peace long ago with the
fact that there is family of the blood, and family of choice, and the heart
will love members of each just the same. What’s important is not putting
asterisks or qualifiers next to the names of those who are our brothers or
sisters, whether of blood relationship or simply through love, care, and
loyalty.
Love is love. I think that’s what Jesus keeps trying to get
at as we wrap up our four week visit with the Sermon on the Mount this Sunday. Too
often we focus on the prohibitions embedded in teachings like the ones we’ve
been hearing, instead of seeing that at the bottom of it all is a call to be expansive
in our relationships.
This Sunday, we will hear a selection from Leviticus that
uses the word “neighbor” five times, defining a holy people as one who deals
justly and generously with those around us, acting out of love for the other as
well as love for God. Building upon the call to inclusion and justice in that
reading, we will hear Jesus call us to choose to love even in the face of
hatred or persecution. “Give to everyone who begs from you.” “Love your
enemies, and pray for them.”
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