Solemnity of All Saints
Life can be difficult. I don’t have to tell you that. It’s always been difficult --- and thousands of years of “progress” doesn’t necessarily change that. On top of that, certain periods, certain eras, certain events can seem to be even more so, even more difficult. Maybe this time in human history (and our nation’s history) feels that way to some of you. And these “difficulties” come in all shapes and sizes. Some of us are facing difficulties in our families --- maybe more fractured and spread out. Some of us face difficulties in the workplace. Some of us struggle at school or struggle to fit in or struggle with addictions. And in the broadest sense, many of us worry whether or not our nation is living up to its founding promises, or whether or not the world is becoming safer and more at peace. Yes, for most of us there seems to be difficulties all around us.
“These are the ones who have survived the time of great distress”
So says an elder to John as recorded in the Book of Revelation in today’s First Reading. John (in a vision) had seen a great multitude wearing white robes and standing before the throne and the Lamb, praising God in loud voices.
These “survivors” were from every nation, race, people, and tongue --- men and women who had “survived the time of great distress”, who had “washed their robes . . . in the blood of the Lamb.” Whoever they were, they were now in the presence of God, in the presence of all that was good and holy and worthy of praise.
Today, we gather on this All Saints Day to recognize, to remember, to give thanks to God for, and to ask the prayers of --- the countless men and women who have gone before us in faith and who now dwell for all eternity in heaven, in the loving arms of our loving God. Some we know --- know their names and know their stories --- the Saints with a capital “S”. They can teach us much. But we also come to rejoice in all the saints with a small “s” --- those who are known to God alone, but who still care for us, love us, pray for us.
Those who we hope to be someday.
“These are the ones who have survived the time of great distress”
Yet, it seems (in ways we don’t always fully understand) that, to dwell where they dwell, we too must somehow be “survivors in times of distress”, to have somehow come through a kind of ordeal, somehow made it through “something”. What could that be? What must we “survive”? . . . . Life.
Earthly life is what we ultimately need to face, need to “survive”. But I don’t mean that life is some “test”, or to be “endured”, or to be “feared”. It is none of those things. It is precious. It is beautiful. It is God’s great gift to us. But it is not easy. Challenges will come our way. And for the Christian (and for everyone, really) to “survive” this life, to “survive” these times of distress, is to not let these things change us for the worse, not let these things lead us to be people we are not meant to be.
It's relatively easy (or at least, less difficult) to embrace a Jesus-like life when times are good, when we and our loved ones are healthy, when money isn’t in short supply, when our friends are there for us, when our spouses are in our corner, when our hopes and dreams are being realized. The challenge is to still be Jesus-like (as best we can) when those things are not present, when our lives are not going or unfolding as we hoped they would. In those sorts of times it’s tempting to start turning inward, tempting to start forgetting that a faithful life is an other-centered life.
To remain the person God calls us to be in times of distress is ultimately what it means to “survive” this life, survive the forces and events that are nudging us toward an unholy path.
That’s what every Saint and saint (capital S and small s) have done, and why we look up to them, and get inspiration from them, and want their prayers from them.
It starts with recognizing and believing that we are children of God (as we heard in the Second Reading from the First letter of John). And it reaches fulfillment in embracing the kind of life articulated in the Gospel Beatitudes. A life in which we’re able to embrace humility. A life in which we’re able to know what’s precious and mourn it when it is absent. A life in which we are meek and gentle and kind. A life in which we work for true justice. A life in which we extend mercy and forgiveness. A life in which our motives and thoughts and actions are pure. A life in which we bring peace and not division or strife. And a life in which we stand up for what is right --- even when no one seems to be listening.
To do these things is to have “survived the time of great distress”. To do these things is to have embraced a saintly life. And while (most likely) not one of us will attain Sainthood with a capital S, we can live with a kind of humble confidence that we too, someday, will be gathered at the throne of God --- surrounded by a multitude --- praising God, and living the life of pure joy, happiness, love and peace we were ultimately created for.


