Fifth Sunday of Easter
If someone asked you where you were going for vacation, how might you answer? Obviously, there are an infinite number of possibilities. One person might answer, “To Rome.” Another might say, “To the Grand Canyon,” or “To Disney World.” Others might say something along the lines of, “To my Grandma’s house,” or “To a basketball camp,” or “To visit a friend in Colorado.” You get the idea. But it’s pretty safe to say that if someone posed that question to any one of us --- “Where are you going for vacation this year?” --- we would certainly not say, “Well, we’re going to back out of the garage, go west down our street until we come to the second intersection, turn right at the first stoplight, then make a left, get on the expressway going south, etc. . . .” That really doesn’t seem like an appropriate response to the question. The question asked was about a destination, the unusual answer given in the example above was about how we intended to get there.
There’s a little bit of that type of thing going on in today’s Gospel passage from John. The conversation between Jesus and his disciples is familiar to many of us (and quite often chosen to be read at funerals).
Jesus begins by talking about dwelling places, and how he is going to prepare a place for his disciples. And then he says something that I think is a little puzzling. He says, “Where I am going you know the way.”
Notice that Jesus doesn’t say, “Where I am going you know the place.” No, Jesus takes the conversation in a somewhat different direction, moving from talking about a destination to talking about a journey --- a “way”--- to use his language. When Thomas inquires about this “way”, Jesus utters some of the most profound words in all of Scripture. “I am the way and the truth and the life.”
And this should tell us something about a life of faith, a life of discipleship, a life in God. Living as new creations is not only about the destination --- no matter how important that destination may be (and nothing can be more important than being alive in, with, and for God for all eternity). It’s also about the journey, the path, the means through which we experience life to the fullest, the “way”. And for us as Christians, the WAY is a person, the Lord Jesus in whom we put all our trust.
However --- trusting in, believing in, and having faith in the WAY (the Lord Jesus) is not a static thing. It’s dynamic, active, and alive. As disciples of the WAY, we are called to allow the Lord to enable us to embrace a particular way of life, a way of being, a way of thinking, and a way of seeing.
It’s not just about the “what” that we believe in faith. It’s the “how”--- it’s the continual journey of taking steps in faith wherever Jesus leads.
--- knowing perfectly well that at times we will mess up and need to be forgiven, at times we will become broken and wounded and need to be healed, and at times we will be confused and uncertain and will need to be comforted, guided, and reassured. That’s the journey of faith. That’s the pattern of our lives, the Paschal Mystery. That’s what it means to travel the WAY.
One vacation that people who love the outdoors often take is to hiked a portion of the Appalachian Trail. At over two-thousand miles there are plenty of places to get on and off the trail. Many people, called “thru-hikers” walk the entire trail at once (usually taking several months). Others walk it in segments, returning each year to walk another portion. While a few --- and this sounds unbelievable --- get to the end of the trail, turn around, and start hiking the other direction. I imagine that if you asked such a person, “Why do you keep on hiking?” they’d probably say something along the lines of, “It’s who I am.”
In the spiritual life it’s who we are too, people on a journey --- men and women who don’t simply focus on the destination, but who know the importance and beauty of the journey itself. And just as there are many shelters and places to stop on the Appalachian Trail, so too is it in our own spiritual lives.
The difference being, of course, that most of these points in our lives are often completely unknown to us,
don’t show up on the map we have created for ourselves, are not in our “plans”. The truth is, most of these small destinations on our faith journeys are unexpected stops, circumstances and experiences for which we could not have planned and which we would never have chosen had we had the chance. Such is life.
Yet, where we are on the journey is not nearly as important as the journey itself. When we say that we have faith in Jesus, it is more than mere words or a concept we form in our minds. No, when we say, “Jesus, I have faith in you, “we’re really saying, “Jesus, because of my faith, hope, and trust in you I am willing and eager to change, willing to be whomever you call me to be, willing to follow wherever you lead --- even though I might not see the path ahead.” The stops, like prayer and Mass, are pauses and refueling stations, on a great adventure, moments to gather ourselves, dust ourselves off, and venture once again into the unknown --- placing our steps in the footprints of our Lord, the Way.
This life matters --- all of it --- the complexities, the messiness, the struggles, the triumphs, and the sorrows. And so let’s embrace the journey of faith knowing Jesus is our guide through prayer and our strength and nourishment in the Eucharist. Union with him is our final destination and staying close to him is the Way.


