Twenty-third Sunday in Ordinary Time, Year A — September 6, 2026
The readings today place a weighty but hopeful responsibility on us: we are watchmen, debtors of love, and agents of reconciliation.
In Ezekiel, the Lord appoints the prophet as watchman for Israel. If he hears the warning and stays silent, he shares responsibility for the death of the wicked. If he speaks and the person refuses to turn, the watchman has saved his own life. Silence is not neutrality. Love that sees danger and says nothing is incomplete.
Paul then simplifies the entire law: “Owe nothing to anyone except to love one another… Love does no evil to the neighbor; hence, love is the fulfillment of the law.” Correction, warning, and even the hard work of confronting sin find their only proper motive here—not superiority or score-settling, but the debt of love we already owe.
Jesus gives the practical shape of that love in the Gospel. First go privately. If that fails, take one or two others. Only then involve the church. The goal is never exclusion for its own sake; it is winning the brother or sister back. And the promise that closes the passage is the reason we dare to try: “Where two or three are gathered together in my name, there am I in the midst of them.” Christ Himself is present in the small, often awkward work of speaking truth in love.
Just yesterday the Church remembered St. Teresa of Calcutta, whose optional memorial falls on September 5. She lived these readings with startling simplicity. She was a watchman who refused to look away from the dying on the streets of Calcutta. She spoke—not always with words of rebuke, but with the unanswerable language of presence, washing, and holding. She saw Christ in the poorest and treated them as she would treat Him. In doing so she fulfilled the law of love and became, for countless people, the face of reconciliation.
Mother Teresa did not wait for perfect conditions or guaranteed results. She went first, privately, to the one who was suffering or lost. She gathered others—her sisters, volunteers, the Church—around the same work. And she trusted that Christ was already there, even when the work felt dark or fruitless.
The readings ask the same of us this Sunday. Whom have we left unwarned out of fear or comfort? Whom do we still owe the debt of love? Where two or three of us gather—in a family conversation, a parish meeting, a quiet act of service—Christ is already in the midst. Like Ezekiel, like Paul, like Mother Teresa, we are simply asked not to harden our hearts when we hear His voice today.
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