Friday of the Twelfth Week in Ordinary Time
2 Kings 25:1–12
In 2 Samuel 7, the Lord made an everlasting covenant with David.
He promised that David’s house and David’s kingdom would stand forever (see 2 Sam 7:4–16).
For centuries, the Davidic monarchy shaped the life of Israel.
But then the Babylonians came.
They burned the temple. They burned the city. They broke the walls. And Zedekiah, the last king to sit on David’s throne, was bound in fetters and brought to Babylon (see 2 Kings 25:7).
It seemed as if the promise had failed.
Reflecting on this tragedy, the psalmist cried out:
“Lord, where is your steadfast love of old, which by your faithfulness you swore to David?” (Ps 89:50).
Centuries later, the disciples of Jesus were still asking:
“Lord, will you at this time restore the kingdom to Israel?” (Acts 1:6).
History did not allow a simple restoration of David’s kingdom.
But the hope never died.
Today’s first reading is accompanied by Psalm 137.
There, the exiles sit by the rivers of Babylon.
Far from Zion. Far from the temple. Far from home.
Their captors ask them to sing the songs of Zion.
But how can they sing while Jerusalem is in ashes?
How can they rejoice while memory still bleeds?
The Book of Lamentations gives voice to this grief:
“How lonely sits the city that was full of people!” (Lam 1:1).
A city once full of life now sits like a widow.
A princess among nations has become a slave.
These words do not belong only to ancient Jerusalem.
They echo through history.
Cities fall. Worlds disappear. Cultures collapse. Ways of life come to an end.
And yet, the tragedy of 586 B.C. was not the last act of God in salvation history.
The line of David did not end with Zedekiah.
Matthew begins his Gospel by tracing the ancestry of Jesus, the Son of David, the Messiah (see Matt 1:1–17).
The promise remained.
Hidden, wounded, delayed, but alive.
This is the pattern at the heart of our faith.
The Gospel does not end with the crucifixion, but with the resurrection.
The Bible does not end with the destruction of the world, but with a new heaven and a new earth (see Rev 21–22).
Our tragedies, too, are not the final victory of evil.
A powerful image of this hope can be seen in Warsaw.
At the end of World War II, the city seemed beyond repair.
Broken. Burned. Reduced to ruins.
Yet today it stands restored, beautiful again, a witness to resilience and renewal.
So when the city falls, the promise remains.
When the walls collapse, hope is not buried.
God’s steadfast love is deeper than ruin,
and His final word is not destruction,
but life.
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