Thursday, July 16, 2026
Thursday of the Fifteenth week in Ordinary Time
Matthew 11:28-30
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First reading
Isaiah 26:7-9,12,16-19
The way of the just is uprightness. You who are upright make the path of the righteous level. Yes, in the way of your judgments, the Lord, have we waited for you. Your name and your renown are the desire of our soul. With my soul I have desired you in the night. Yes, with my spirit within me will I seek you earnestly; for when your judgments are in the earth, the inhabitants of the world learn righteousness. The Lord, you will ordain peace for us, for you have also done all our work for us. The Lord, in trouble they have visited you. They poured out a prayer when your chastening was on them. Just as a woman with child, who draws near the time of her delivery, is in pain and cries out in her pangs; so we have been before you, the Lord. We have been with child. We have been in pain. We gave birth, it seems, only to wind. We have not worked any deliverance in the earth; neither have the inhabitants of the world fallen. Your dead shall live. My dead bodies shall arise. Awake and sing, you who dwell in the dust; for your dew is like the dew of herbs, and the earth will cast out the departed spirits.
Responsorial psalm
Psalms 102:12-13,14,15-17,18-20
You will arise and have mercy on Zion; for it is time to have pity on her. Yes, the set time has come. For your servants take pleasure in her stones, and have pity on her dust. So the nations will fear the Lord’s name; all the kings of the earth your glory. For the Lord has built up Zion. He has appeared in his glory. He has responded to the prayer of the destitute, and has not despised their prayer. This will be written for the generation to come. A people which will be created will hallelujah. For he has looked down from the height of his sanctuary. From heaven, the Lord saw the earth; to hear the groans of the prisoner; to free those who are condemned to death; that men may declare the Lord’s name in Zion, and his praise in Jerusalem;
Gospel
Matthew 11:28-30
“Come to me, all you who labor and are heavily burdened, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you, and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart; and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light.”
Lectio
There is a particular exhaustion in Isaiah's confession that many of us know well: "We have been with child. We have been in pain. We gave birth, it seems, only to wind." How honest that is — the ache of laboring toward something good and feeling that nothing came of it. The prophet does not pretend. He lays the disappointment bare before God, and in the same breath he waits: "With my soul I have desired you in the night." This is the strange grammar of faith, where longing and emptiness live side by side, where the very ground of our failure becomes the place we learn to seek God most earnestly.
And it is precisely into this weariness that Jesus speaks in the Gospel — not to those who have succeeded, but to those who labor and are heavily burdened. Notice He does not promise to remove the yoke; He offers to share it. The rest He gives is not the absence of work but the presence of a gentle companion in it. The psalmist knew this God who "looked down from the height of his sanctuary" to hear the groans of the prisoner. The One who bends low to the destitute is the same One who says, "Learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart." Our efforts may seem to bring forth only wind, but Isaiah's promise remains: "Your dead shall live." Resurrection belongs to God, and it comes not to the strong but to those who dwell in the dust and are willing to be awakened.
Where in your life have you labored faithfully and felt you gave birth "only to wind" — and have you dared to bring that specific disappointment honestly to God, or have you buried it?
What is the yoke you are carrying alone right now, refusing to let Christ share, and what would it mean to hand Him even one part of it today?
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