A pop song from '80s has
been replaying in my head since I heard it on the radio about a week ago.
I don’t know the lyrics
very well, so interiorly I hum a few bars and sing the one line I know: “Our
Lips Are Sealed,” which is also the name of the song, sung by the Go-Gos.
"Our lips are
sealed" usually means a promise to keep quiet, but the phrase has taken on
new meaning for me as it's been repeated in my brain. This week, at the same
time I've been thinking about the song, I've had the blessing of being able to
go to Mass several times and receive the Eucharist in both the Sacred Host and
the Precious Blood.
When I receive Jesus'
Precious Blood, I try to drink as little as possible, just a drop, because I
know that's sufficient – for me and the whole world. And something strikes my
heart in that initial encounter, when the Precious Blood touches my lips.
It makes me feel unworthy
as I'm aware of its touch. It reminds me of how I've used my mouth to hurt
others with my words. And its bittersweet taste on my tongue seems appropriate:
the bitterness for our Lord's suffering and death because of our sins, and the
sweetness of the very essence of pure Love, His blood poured out for us.
Now – particularly in the
month of July, traditionally dedicated to the Precious Blood – when I think of
"Our Lips Are Sealed," I think of them being sealed in the sense of
an anointing, through our Lord's precious blood. And what a blessing that is!
In Wednesday's Mass
readings, we heard of God appearing to the prophet Jeremiah: “Then the Lord
extended His hand and touched my mouth, saying, ‘See, I place my words in your
mouth! This day I set you over nations and kingdoms, to root up and to tear
down, to destroy and demolish, to build and to plant.’”
If God sanctified Jeremiah
with His touch and sent him forth with a holy purpose, how much more has he
blessed us with the touch of His Precious Blood on our mouths. We also are
called to “root up and tear down, to destroy and demolish” whatever is not of
God, sometimes using our mouths for that purpose.
And we also are to use our
mouths “to build up” the Kingdom of God and “to plant” His word, like the sower
in Jesus' parable in Wednesday’s Gospel reading.
When we receive Jesus'
Precious Blood, our lips truly are sealed. We have been given an anointing, a
calling. Our mouths are sacred and should be used to build others up, to kiss
their wounds, to admonish their sins.
This month and always, let
us adore and pray:
“O Sacrament Most Holy! O
Sacrament Divine! All praise and all thanksgiving be every moment Thine!”
Inspired by the Year of Faith, Susan Szalewski began writing weekly columns for us. Although that year is over, we liked them so well that we asked her to keep writing. Thankfully, she said yes. So watch for these on Thursdays and see the Year of Faith Blog here.
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