Homily of Cardinal Timothy M. Dolan, Archbishop of New York and Chairman of the USCCB Pro-Life Committee
5:30 p.m., Thursday, January 26, 2017
Opening Mass of the National Prayer Vigil for Life
Basilica of the National Shrine of the Immaculate Conception, Washington D.C.
"We have confidence ofentrance into the sanctuary . . ." consoling words we heard in this evening's
reading from the Bible . . .
. . . and here we gather in this splendid shrine of the
Mother of Jesus, whom He gave to us as our mother, too, from His cross before
The Italians, the Spanish-speaking, would call this, not a
shrine, but a santuario, a sanctuary.
How fitting indeed that we would assemble in a sanctuary,
as we seek protection, grace, mercy, and guidance in a holy, safe, secure place
that reeks of the divine, that envelops us in God's embrace, where we sense the
presence of our heavenly mother, as we are renewed by prayer, encouraged by the
solidarity of so many brothers and sisters in the faith, as we are heartened by
His Word, as we are nourished by the bread of angels, as we are sent out in
confidence for our pro-life testimony tomorrow.
do indeed have confidence within this sanctuary."
Our ancestors in the faith, the People of Israel, sought
such divine solace in their sanctuaries, remember?
Mary and Joseph brought Jesus annually to the sanctuary
of the temple in Jerusalem, didn't they?
Throughout Church history, those scared, in trouble or
need, those on the run escaping pursuers, would claim the right of sanctuary as
they rushed frightened and breathless into the safety of their Father's house,
of great churches like this one;
The pilgrims who left religious harassment in England
sought such sanctuary in this land we now, with them, gratefully cherish as
our earthly home;
Our grandparents and ancestors continued that grand
tradition, coming to this country as immigrants, with hardly anything but the
clothes on their back, but clinging within to that "pearl of great price,"
their faith, which inspired dreams and hopes for safety and security in a land
they approached as a sanctuary;
Today, refugees and immigrants continue to believe that
this nation is still a sanctuary, as they arrive with
relief and thanksgiving, and we pray they are never let down!
We come together this evening in a church we call a sanctuary,
in a land historically termed a sanctuary, on a planet the creator
intended as an environment of a sanctuary . . .
. . . to reclaim the belief of nature and
supernature that a mother's womb is the primal sanctuary, where a
helpless, innocent, fragile, tiny baby is safe, secure, nurtured
Should it shock us, as Pope Francis asks in his ongoing
global examination of conscience, that a culture that violently intrudes upon
the life of a baby in the sanctuary of his or her mother's
womb, would soon lose reverence for all places intended by God as safe, secure,
and nurturing; that such a society would begin to treat the sanctuary
of the earth's environment as a toxic waste dump; would begin to consider homes
and neighborhoods as dangerous instead of as sanctuaries where families are
protected and fostered; would commence to approach the poor as bothersome
instead of brothers; would lock the doors to a nation celebrated as a sanctuary
to scared, scarred, and shivering immigrants eager for a new home, and would
burden the dying with guilt for peacefully and patiently savoring each day
until God takes them, pressuring them instead to suicide?
Can any of us be safe, can any of us claim a sanctuary
anywhere when the first and most significant sanctuary of them all,
the mother's womb protecting a tiny life, can be raided and ravaged?
I think this evening of another sanctuary, St. Peter's
Basilica in Rome, and the massive square leading into it, brilliantly designed
by Bernini. When asked about the geometry
of the massive colonnades surrounding the square, the artist explained that
these were the arms of God, the outreach of Jesus gathering us in, the embrace
of our Mother Mary and holy Mother Church, tenderly protecting her children.
Behold our model, our paradigm . . . a sanctuary which beckons
us, where we are safe and secure in our mother's tender yet strong embrace,
where the Creator Himself assures us of protection and life itself, a sanctuary
God has designed for us to protect our lives now and in eternity.
Behold the baby in the sanctuary of the womb. Once that's violated, once a society deems it
legal to invade it, the integrity of the natural and the supernatural are
ruptured . . . and we have no place safe and secure left to go.
We praise you, dear God, for your assurances and
encouragement of this evening; we have confidence in the sacredness of sanctuary,
you intended to protect your children and we entrust to you all our
efforts to uphold the sacredness of human life.