Fifth Sunday of Easter

“Where I am going you know the way.”

Thomas said to him,
“Master, we do not know where you are going;
how can we know the way?”

Jesus said to him,
“I am the way and the truth and the life.”

The answer is not a direction.
It is a Person.

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Which is to say, I find myself in complete contradiction.

For I often tell the Lord, quite earnestly:

“I do not know the way.”

And yet, if I am being uncomfortably honest,
what I usually mean is something rather different:

“I do know the way
I simply do not care for it.”

It is too narrow.
Too inconvenient.
Too unwilling to adjust itself to my preferences.

Like one of my students, I attempt a subtle maneuver:

If I can convince the Teacher that I do not understand the assignment,
perhaps He will do the work for me.

Or at least lower the standard.

But Christ, like any good teacher, refuses this arrangement.

He does not hand me a map.
He does not simplify the task.

He simply says:

“I am the way.”

Which is infinitely more demanding.

For a map can be studied at a distance.
A Person must be followed.

And following, I have discovered, involves movement.

It requires leaving where I am
for where He is going—

forgive my convenient confusion.

I have often claimed ignorance
when the truth was reluctance.

I have asked for clarity
when what I needed was courage.

Give me the grace to stop pretending I do not know,
and instead begin to follow.

Even when the path is narrow.
Even when the direction is unclear.
Even when the cost is real.

For I trust—though imperfectly—
that where You go is life.

And that to follow You
is to arrive.

Close-up of a person's feet walking on a beach with a biblical quote overlay: 'Jesus is the way, the truth, and the life.'

Chesterton would have delighted in Thomas’ question—
and even more in Christ’s answer.

For the modern mind prefers systems, strategies, and step-by-step instructions.

It asks,

“What is the way?”

in the hope of receiving a diagram.

But Christianity offers something far more unsettling:

Not a method,
but a man.

The way is not something I master—
it is someone who masters me.

This is the great paradox:

The more I insist on understanding the way,
the less I walk it.

The more I surrender to the Way,
the more I understand.

For truth is not a puzzle to be solved,
but a path to be walked.

And life is not found at the end of the journey—
but along it,
in His company.

Logo of the Laudato Si' Action Platform, featuring a stylized tree design with a gradient of colors, and the text 'LAUDATO SI' Action Platform' in a modern font.
Logo of Pope Francis' encyclical 'Laudato Si' featuring a globe surrounded by smiling children and green leaves.
Laudato si’ §52

Laudato si’ reminds me that the Christian journey is not walked alone, but together—attentive to creation, to one another, and to God’s presence in all things.

Action:

Today, I will take one concrete step in the “way” I already know—
not overthinking, not delaying—
but simply acting.

For Synodality is not debating the road—
it is walking it, side by side.

“Show Me the Way” is a rock song by English guitarist and singer-songwriter Peter Frampton. First released in 1975 on his album Frampton, it became an international hit in its live version from the 1976 double LP Frampton Comes Alive!. The song is celebrated for its melodic hooks and Frampton’s innovative use of the talk box effect, which helped define his signature sound.

A cry for direction—but the Gospel answers more deeply: the Way is already standing before me.

The Way is a 2010 American drama film written and directed by Emilio Estevez and starring Martin Sheen. Set along Spain’s Camino de Santiago pilgrimage route, it explores themes of grief, faith, and personal transformation. The film gained a dedicated following for its emotional depth and scenic portrayal of the pilgrimage.

A journey of pilgrimage and discovery—reminding me that the path changes the traveler as much as the destination reveals itself.

8. Poetic Verse

I asked for roads both straight and clear,
for signs to mark the end—
yet found no map within His hand,
but only Him, my Friend.

I said I did not know the path,
nor where my steps should fall—
He did not draw a line for me,
He simply was my all.

So now I walk, though still unsure
of all that lies ahead—
for knowing Him has shown the way
no map has ever said.

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