Saturday, October 3, 2026

Saturday of the Twenty-sixth week in Ordinary Time

Luke 10:17-24

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First reading

Job 42:1-3,5-6,12-17

Then Job answered the Lord, “I know that you can do all things, and that no purpose of yours can be restrained. You asked, ‘Who is this who hides counsel without knowledge?’ therefore I have uttered that which I did not understand, things too wonderful for me, which I didn’t know. I had heard of you by the hearing of the ear, but now my eye sees you. Therefore I abhor myself, and repent in dust and ashes.” So the Lord blessed the latter end of Job more than his beginning. He had fourteen thousand sheep, six thousand camels, one thousand yoke of oxen, and a thousand female donkeys. He had also seven sons and three daughters. He called the name of the first, Jemimah; and the name of the second, Keziah; and the name of the third, Keren Happuch. In all the land were no women found so beautiful as the daughters of Job. Their father gave them an inheritance among their brothers. After this Job lived one hundred forty years, and saw his sons, and his sons’ sons, to four generations. So Job died, being old and full of days.

Responsorial psalm

Psalms 119:66,71,75,91,125,130

Teach me good judgment and knowledge, for I believe in your commandments. It is good for me that I have been afflicted, that I may learn your statutes. The Lord, I know that your judgments are righteous, that in faithfulness you have afflicted me. Your laws remain to this day, for all things serve you. I am your servant. Give me understanding, that I may know your testimonies. The entrance of your words gives light. It gives understanding to the simple.

Gospel

Luke 10:17-24

The seventy returned with joy, saying, “Lord, even the demons are subject to us in your name!” He said to them, “I saw Satan having fallen like lightning from heaven. Behold, I give you authority to tread on serpents and scorpions, and over all the power of the enemy. Nothing will in any way hurt you. Nevertheless, don’t rejoice in this, that the spirits are subject to you, but rejoice that your names are written in heaven.” In that same hour Jesus rejoiced in the Holy Spirit, and said, “I thank you, O Father, Lord of heaven and earth, that you have hidden these things from the wise and understanding, and revealed them to little children. Yes, Father, for so it was well-pleasing in your sight.” Turning to the disciples, he said, “All things have been delivered to me by my Father. No one knows who the Son is, except the Father, and who the Father is, except the Son, and he to whomever the Son desires to reveal him.” Turning to the disciples, he said privately, “Blessed are the eyes which see the things that you see, for I tell you that many prophets and kings desired to see the things which you see, and didn’t see them, and to hear the things which you hear, and didn’t hear them.”

Lectio

Job spent thirty-nine chapters demanding an answer from God, marshaling his arguments, insisting on his innocence, wanting the ledger balanced. And when God finally speaks, He offers no explanation at all — only the vastness of a mystery Job could never contain. Yet something breaks open in Job precisely there. "I had heard of you by the hearing of the ear, but now my eye sees you." He wanted the case closed; he received instead a Face. And that turned out to be enough — more than enough — to let him lay down the whole burden of needing to understand.

There is a strange kinship here with the seventy disciples returning flush with success, delighted that even the demons obeyed them. Jesus does not scold their joy, but He redirects it, the way a good father gently turns a child's chin toward what matters more. Do not rejoice that you have power, that you have accomplished, that the accounts have come out in your favor. Rejoice that your names are written in heaven. Rejoice that you are known and held, not for what you can do, but simply because you belong. And then Jesus thanks the Father for hiding these things from the wise and revealing them to little children — to the ones who have stopped trying to earn or explain their way into the mystery.

Both Job and the disciples arrive at the same threshold from opposite directions — one through devastation, the other through joy — and both are told the same quiet thing: your peace does not rest on your understanding or your results, but on being seen by God and belonging to Him. Job dies old and full of days, not because he finally figured it out, but because he finally saw.

Where in your life right now are you still demanding an explanation from God before you will let yourself rest — and what would it feel like today to lay that demand down and simply ask to see His face instead?

What is the accomplishment or success you have been quietly leaning on to prove your worth, and can you name the deeper truth beneath it — that your name is already written in heaven, whether or not that thing goes well?

Saint of the day

St. Mother Théodore Guérin, Foundress (1798-1856)

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