http://www.usccb.org/bible/readings/041814.cfm
“Help
me, Brian. Help me.”
Nelisiwe’s
words continue to pierce my heart.
A beautiful, bright-eyed young woman in her early 20’s, Nelisiwe was
ravaged by AIDS. As I held her
hand at the hospice in South Africa, she repeated those words to me over and
over again. She writhed in pain
upon the bed, upon her cross. What
could I possibly do to help?
Unable to take away her pain or heal her from this incurable disease, I
sat by her bedside. In the early
hours of the following morning, she passed away. It was Good Friday.
Those were her last words to me.
Nelisiwe’s
death and her words mirror Christ’s Passion in my life. Every year when Good Friday comes, I
think back to that final day with her.
I remember her pain and suffering, her plea for help, and my own
inadequacy.
As we
enter into the Triduum today, let us spend time with Jesus on the cross. Pray with the Gospel story of Christ’s
Passion and enter into the scene. Hold
Jesus’ hand. Walk with him to the
cross. Stand by his side. And listen closely.
“Help
me, Brian. Help me.”
Brian
Strassburger, S.J.
Missouri Province Jesuit Scholastic
Missouri Province Jesuit Scholastic
in Studies at Fordham University
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