What’s In a Name?
We read in this passage from Mark’s gospel that “Jesus went up the mountain and summoned those whom he wanted and they came to him.” What a lovely image of gathering the beloved – joined in intimacy in the presence of the Father, the Lover and the beloved.
After gathering those he summoned, Jesus preceded to “name” the Twelve. Jesus even went so far as to change some of their names. Simon, he renamed Peter; John the brother of James he renamed Boanerges. Why would Jesus rename some of these men? (Although there are no women mentioned, we know from scripture that women were indeed called, and followed.)
This passage is about invitation, acceptance, and naming. It is about relationship. In Genesis we are told that God gave Adam the privilege and honor of naming the other creatures – plants and animals and his partner, Eve. In giving a name a relationship is created, a commitment is implied. Adam is called to be a respectful, faithful steward of creation. We are called to continue in this relationship of faithfulness and commitment.
In the giving and receiving of a name, a commitment is made, an intimate relationship is formed. Jesus’ naming of the twelve is symbolic of the intimate relationships we are called to as well.
What about names? What are my names? Where did they come from? What do they signify? Who do they bring to mind? What is the relationship, where is the commitment? What is the degree of intimacy?
At birth I was given a name by my mother and / or father. Where did the name come from and what was the intention? Was I named after a relative, special friend, parent? In love, hope, excitement, and expectation, my parent (s) named me into a life long intimate family relationship.
Do I have a nickname given by siblings, pals, or buddies? What is that relationship about, where is the commitment and intimacy? What makes this relationship special, fun and loving?
As I entered religious life, possibly I received another name? What was the significance and commitment?
In marriage, I have given or received a new name as a sign of life long love, intimacy and commitment. In living out the sacrament I receive the gifts and graces of the unique to the sacrament.
And in the naming of my own child, I enter once again into a hoped for life-long loving, faithful, intimate commitment.
My names are: ____, ______, ______,______. Each is a reflection of the desired love and faithfulness of another. Each whispered name brings its own unique sense of peace, calm, joy, love, and excitement – or maybe struggle and pain. However, each in some way glorifies the mystery of God.
There is another relationship to consider: my relationship with the Lord. What name has God given me and what do I call God? Scripture says that I am called “Beloved.” In the quiet of my heart, what name do I hear gently, lovingly called as the beloved are gathered to the Lover?
Joan Blandin Howard
After working and teaching at Creighton for many years, I am officially retired, but hardly so. Having 5 adult children, in-laws, and 11 grandchildren I keep pretty busy! My husband and I spend hours in our garden planting, pruning, dead-heading and of course weeding and mowing! We spend even more time sitting in our garden, delighting in its beauty. The beauty overwhelms me and invities me into a space of en-Joy-ment and gratitude to the Creator and Artist of all. I have much for which to be grateful. I also like to travel, read, write and make art. My ministry of spiritual direction and silent retreats continues.
I count my blessings. You among them.
Initially I thought I was writing for myself. I use the readings as a source of personal prayer. I thoroughly enjoy the time I spend in prayer, study and preparation. The writing seems to be a natural end product. The wonderful e-mails I receive tell me that I am not writing just for me and they reconfirm my faith in the presence of the Lord, who speaks all languages, permeates untold experiences, and surfaces in the most ordinary of daily delights and disturbing distractions. That the Lord would speak through me is a gift I had not anticipated.
I thank you, the reader and fellow pilgrim, for joining us on our journey. God bless us.
