Daily Gospel Reflection
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March 8, 2020
Jesus took with him Peter and James and his brother John and led them up a high mountain, by themselves. And he was transfigured before them, and his face shone like the sun, and his clothes became dazzling white. Suddenly there appeared to them Moses and Elijah, talking with him.
Then Peter said to Jesus, “Lord, it is good for us to be here; if you wish, I will make three dwellings here, one for you, one for Moses, and one for Elijah.”
While he was still speaking, suddenly a bright cloud overshadowed them, and from the cloud a voice said, “This is my Son, the Beloved; with him I am well pleased; listen to him!”
When the disciples heard this, they fell to the ground and were overcome by fear. But Jesus came and touched them, saying, “Get up and do not be afraid.” And when they looked up, they saw no one except Jesus himself alone.
As they were coming down the mountain, Jesus ordered them, “Tell no one about the vision until after the Son of Man has been raised from the dead.”
“I have a HUGE secret…but I can’t tell you what it is.”
Nobody likes hearing that, and if we’re being honest with ourselves, we probably don’t like having to say it, either.
We may all occasionally find ourselves feeling compelled to share the latest news or social media post. We were created to be social beings, so it makes sense that we seek opportunities to connect. However, this passage highlights an opportunity far more beautiful than the satisfaction we get from sharing the latest foodie destination or TikTok dance. The Divine Truth of our lived experience doesn’t need external validation, for it just is. Feeling angst about not being able to share something special means that we have placed more emphasis on sharing our Truth than living it.
In the passage, the disciples are overcome by the brightness shining through the cloud. It seems difficult for them to comprehend seeing the source of all light with their own eyes. Jesus stops any thoughts they may have to share with a direct order: “Tell no one… until the Son of Man is raised from the dead.” Jesus knew that the glory of his transfiguration could not be understood until his resurrection.
In our context, we feel the need to prove ourselves and think we need to share to shine. This resonates strongly for many from our time at Notre Dame where it is common to experience imposter syndrome and doubt if we belong. Through no fault of our own, we forget that the source of our light is found within. External validation is not necessary because we were all created exactly as God intended.
Living in our personal truth, as scary as it feels at times (even for psychologists such as myself), allows us to naturally become reflections of God’s grace and extensions of God’s light. Light does not need permission to shine, it just…does. To see our true selves and live in our full Truth makes God smile. No screenshots or retweets necessary.
Prayer
Lord Jesus: You shared the joy of your Transfiguration with Peter, James, and John. But when they heard our Father’s voice from the cloud, they were terrified. You touched them and told them not to be afraid. Lord Jesus, be with me when I am joyful and when I am afraid. Amen.
Saint of the Day

There were three great Spanish saints named John who were all contemporaries during the 1500s: St. John of the Cross, St. John of Avila, and St. John of God. In fact, St. John of Avila rescued today’s saint—St. John of God—from an asylum!
John of God lived a life marked by impulse. He ran away from home as a boy when he heard of adventures waiting in the New World. He never made it across the ocean, however, and enlisted in a company of mercenaries and fought in Spain’s war against France.
He lived the life of a soldier with his comrades, who enjoyed drinking, gambling, and pillaging when they could. When the band of soldiers fell apart, he worked as a shepherd until he was about 40 years old, when he began to reflect upon his life and the many things he had done wrong. He resolved to dedicate the rest of his life to God’s service.
He heard of Christians being held as slaves in Africa, and he left to do what he could to ransom them. When that did not work out, he returned to Spain and worked odd jobs, including peddling books.
One day he heard a sermon from the holy man known as John of Avila, and his words struck John of God to the heart. When he heard the homily, he was devastated over his past sins and rent his clothes, gave away everything to the poor, and ran through the streets wailing and pulling his hair out. He was committed to an asylum, and not even the severe treatments of the time brought him out of his grief.
John of Avila heard of the man’s plight and visited him in the asylum. He told John of God that he had done enough penance and should give his life to action that would benefit his own soul and the lives of others. John of God was instantly calmed and began to help care for other people in the asylum.
He eventually spread his good works to anyone who was poor and sick. He sold wood in the public square to raise money for the poor, and he sought people out from where they were living under bridges and in abandoned buildings. He would beg for those who were too sick to beg and gave everything away in service to those who were living miserable lives due to disease and poverty. He raised enough money to rent a building, which became a hospital. News of his work spread through the town and soon people were bringing donations and offering their time and energy to support his work. After his death, two religious orders emerged and continue his work today.
He was often mocked and criticized for helping anyone who needed it—even prostitutes and people of bad character. He responded by stating, “I confess that I know of no bad person in my hospital except myself alone, who am indeed unworthy to eat the bread of the poor.”
When John heard the news that a fire broke out in his hospital, he rushed to the scene to find people standing around, watching the building, and the sick inside, go up in flames. He sprang to action, running into the burning building and carrying out the sick on his own back. He made a number of trips through the flames but was not injured. A cannon was brought to destroy the part of the building that was burning in order to save the rest of it, but John stopped them and climbed to the roof and used an ax to separate the burning wing. When the walls fell away, he fell through and everyone thought him lost until he walked out of the building, unhurt. For this reason, he is the patron saint of firefighters.
In another instance of his impulsive love, he caught pneumonia when he waded into a flood trying to save a person and other supplies. He died from that illness on this date in 1550 at the age of 55. His relics rest in the reliquary chapel in the Basilica.
St. John of God, impulsive lover of God, and patron saint of firefighters, hospitals, and the sick—pray for us!
Image Credit: Our featured image of St. John of God is in the public domain. Last accessed February 6, 2025 on Wikimedia Commons.