Something is happening in this country that the Church cannot ignore, and this Sunday’s readings will not let us look away. The Fourth Sunday of Lent confronts us with one of the most penetrating questions in all of scripture: who, exactly, is the one who cannot see?
In John 9, a man who has been blind from birth is healed by Jesus. You would expect that to be cause for celebration all around. Instead, what follows is a long, painful scene of interrogation, denial, and ultimately expulsion. The man who now sees is cast out. And the religious leaders who witness the miracle dig in deeper and deeper into their refusal to accept what is right in front of them. By the end of the chapter, Jesus says something that cuts to the bone: those who claim to see are the ones who remain in their blindness.
That is not ancient history. That is a mirror held up to us right now.
Laetare Sunday: Joy in the Middle of the Journey
Before we get into the hard word this text has for our current moment, it is worth pausing on something beautiful. The Fourth Sunday of Lent is traditionally called Laetare Sunday, from the Latin word for “rejoice.” We are halfway through our Lenten journey, and the Church offers us a breath of relief and hope. Some traditions even allow rose-colored vestments instead of purple, a small burst of light in the penitential season.
Laetare Sunday does not mean we set the hard things aside. It means we face them from a place of hope rather than despair. The joy of Laetare is not the shallow joy of pretending everything is fine. It is the deeper joy of people who trust that light will ultimately overcome darkness, even when the darkness feels very thick right now.
And the darkness does feel thick.
1 Samuel 16: God Looks at the Heart
For the Lord sees not as man sees: man looks on the outward appearance, but the Lord looks on the heart. —1 Samuel 16:7 (ESV)
Samuel arrives at the house of Jesse to anoint the next king of Israel. One by one, the tall, strong, impressive sons pass before him. One by one, God says no. The son who will be chosen is the one nobody thought to bring in from the field. He is the youngest, the smallest in stature, and the overlooked one. He is David.
In the United States in 2026, we are living through a season when a great deal of political and cultural energy is devoted to sorting people by outward markers. Citizenship papers. Country of origin. How someone speaks. Where they worship. Who they love. These surface-level criteria are being used to determine who belongs, who has value, and who deserves to be seen and heard.
The Word of God cuts against every one of those calculations. God looks at the heart. That standard does not bend for nationalism or political convenience. The undocumented farmworker laboring in the fields of Georgia has a heart. The asylum seeker detained at a border facility has a heart. The unhoused veteran sleeping under a bridge here in Augusta has a heart. The God who passed over Jesse’s impressive sons to find the shepherd boy in the field is still looking past our metrics and seeing people we have trained ourselves not to see.
Psalm 23: The Shepherd Who Does Not Abandon
Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me. —Psalm 23:4 (ESV)
Psalm 23 is one of the most beloved passages in all of scripture, and on this Laetare Sunday it lands with particular weight. This is a psalm for people who are in the valley. Not people who have escaped it or who are safely on the other side, but people who are walking through it right now.
There are valleys all across this country. There are families in the valley of fear, uncertain whether a knock at the door will separate them from their children. There are communities in the valley of grief, mourning neighbors who have been taken away. There are people in the valley of hunger, of illness without care, and of loneliness and rejection.
The Psalm does not promise an escape from the valley. It promises a presence in it. The Lord walks with those who are walking through the darkest places. That is not a passive comfort. For us as the Church, it is a call. If the Lord is present with those in the valley, then so should we be.
Ephesians 5:8-14: Wake Up and Walk in the Light
For at one time you were darkness, but now you are light in the Lord. Walk as children of light (for the fruit of light is found in all that is good and right and true). —Ephesians 5:8-9 (ESV)
Paul’s letter to the Ephesians doesn’t mince words. Once we were darkness. Not just in the dark, but darkness itself. And by the grace of God, that has been transformed. We are now called to be light. And light, Paul says, has a very specific kind of fruit: goodness, righteousness, and truth.
Those three words are a direct challenge to the cultural moment we are in. Goodness pushes back against cruelty. Righteousness pushes back against the corruption of power. Truth pushes back against the steady erosion of facts that we have been watching unfold in public life.
Paul also says something remarkable at the end of this passage: everything exposed by the light becomes visible. There is a purifying, revealing quality to living in the light. One of the most important things the Church can do right now is refuse to look away. Refuse to normalize what is not normal. Refuse to stay comfortable while others suffer. The light is not meant to stay in the sanctuary. It is meant to shine on everything.
John 9: The Man Born Blind, and the People Who Refused to See
Jesus heard that they had cast him out, and having found him, he said, ‘…Do you believe in the Son of Man?…’ He said, ‘Lord, I believe,’ and he worshiped him. —John 9:35, 38 (ESV)
This is the longest healing story in the Gospel of John, and the healing itself is almost a footnote. The real drama is about perception, denial, and the cost of telling the truth.
A man blind from birth receives his sight. His neighbors are confused. The Pharisees are troubled because the healing happened on the Sabbath. They interrogate the man, then interrogate his parents, who are afraid and deflect. The man himself is brought back for a second round of questioning, and when he refuses to deny what happened to him, when he names the obvious truth plainly, he is thrown out.
Notice what is happening here. A person who was always on the margins, who had been cast as a symbol of sin and misfortune, encounters the mercy of God and is made whole. And the institutional response is to protect its own authority rather than celebrate the miracle. The leaders are not neutral observers who simply got things wrong. They are actively invested in a narrative that Jesus cannot be from God, and they will discard a real human being in order to protect that narrative.
Look around. We can see this pattern clearly. People whose humanity is inconvenient to a preferred story are dismissed, dehumanized, or disappeared. Immigrants who have lived and worked and raised families here for decades are cast out. LGBTQIA+ young people are told by their own families and communities that they do not belong. People experiencing homelessness are criminalized for the act of existing in public. In every case, a real human being is made into a problem to be managed rather than a person to be loved.
Jesus does not let the man stay cast out. He goes and finds him. That small detail is one of the most important things in this entire story. The one who was expelled, interrogated, and abandoned is the one Jesus deliberately seeks out. There is a pastoral model here that Saint Francis Parish and Outreach takes seriously. We do not wait for the expelled and the cast-out to find us. We go and find them.
A Word Directly for Our Parish
Saint Francis of Assisi is our patron for a reason. Francis was himself a man who learned to see differently. Once he saw only wealth and status; then he encountered a leper on the road and could not look away. That encounter changed everything. The ministry of this parish carries that same DNA.
Lent is a season for honest reckoning. So let us ask ourselves plainly: who are we not seeing? Who sits in the margins of our community, waiting to be noticed? Who has been cast out by another church, another family, another institution, and is watching from a distance to see whether we are safe?
And let us ask something harder: are there ways in which we ourselves have been the ones who refuse to see? Are there comforts we are clinging to that require us not to look too closely at the suffering around us? Are there stories we have accepted uncritically because accepting a harder truth would cost us something?
The Fourth Sunday of Lent does not let us stay comfortable. But it holds out this Laetare joy: transformation is real. The man born blind received his sight. Samuel found the shepherd boy in the field. The Lord walks with us through the darkest valleys. And the light, Paul promises, is fruitful.
May we walk as children of light this week, in all that is good and right and true.
Pax et Bonum,
Bishop Greer