Today,
Jesus makes it clear his claim about resurrection and eternal life.
Sadducees doubted, or even worse, they ridiculed the belief in
eternal life after death, which was defended —instead— by
the Pharisees and we also defend it.
The
question the Sadducees asked to Jesus «On the day of the
resurrection, to which of them will the woman be wife? For the seven
had her as wife?» (Lk 20:33) let us catch sight of a
possessive sort of juridical mindset, demanding proprietary rights
over a person. Furthermore, the trap set up for Jesus raises an
equivocal still existing today: imagining eternal life as an
extension, after death, of the earthen existence. Heaven would, thus,
consist of the transposition of the beautiful things we now enjoy.
But, «it is only too evident that —on the basis of man's
experience and knowledge in the temporality— it is difficult to
build a fully adequate image of the “future world”»
(John Paul II).
To believe in eternal
life is one thing, but to imagine what it will be like is another
thing altogether different. When a mystery is not surrounded by
respect and discretion, it risks being trivialized by curiosity and,
finally, ridiculed.
Jesus'
answer has two parts. In the first one, He tries to make clear that
the marriage institution has no reason to be in the other life:
«those who are considered worthy of the world to come and of
resurrection from the dead, there is no more marriage» (Lk
20:35). What does persists and reaches its maximum fullness is
whatever we have sowed in this world as far as authentic love,
friendship, fraternity, justice and truth... are concerned.
The
second part of the answer leaves two certitudes with us: «For
he is God of the living and not of the dead» (Lk 20:38).
To trust in this God means to realize we are meant to be alive. And
being alive consists of being with Him in a continuous manner,
forever. Furthermore, «and for him all are alive» (Lk
20:38): God is the source of life. The believer, submerged in God
through the Baptism, has been able to escape forever from the
clutches of death.