18/04/2026
“Stay With Us”
There’s a particular kind of tiredness that sleep doesn’t fix. It’s not physical—it’s deeper than that. It’s the tiredness of disappointment. The exhaustion that comes when something you believed in… doesn’t turn out the way you hoped.
You see it in people who have tried to hold a family together and feel like they’ve failed. Or in someone who has prayed for years—and nothing seems to change. You see it also in those quiet moments when a person sits alone and wonders: What was the point of it all? Often, when that kind of tiredness sets in, people don’t make a dramatic exit. They just drift, step back. They disengage and walk away quietly. That’s exactly where we meet the two disciples in today’s Gospel not at the moment of crisis—but after it when they are walking away.
They are leaving Jerusalem; leaving behind the place where everything collapsed. They had followed Jesus. They had believed in Him. They had built their hopes around Him and now He is dead. Listen carefully to their words, “We had hoped…” That’s the language of a broken heart. “We had hoped He would be the one…” Not we hope; not we trust, but we had hoped. Hope, for them, is in the past tense. So, they walk seven miles to Emmaus—away from the other apostles, away from the community, away from the place where resurrection is about to be proclaimed and as they walk, they talk. They replay everything. They analyse. They try to make sense of it all. Isn’t that what we do? When life doesn’t make sense, we go over it again and again, trying to figure it out. Notice this: all their talking doesn’t bring them peace because you cannot reason your way out of a broken heart.
Then something happens. Jesus Himself draws near and walks with them. That line should stop us. Jesus comes looking for them. They are not searching for Him. They are not praying. They are not expecting Him. They are walking away and still He comes. This is the heart of the Gospel. God does not wait for us to have perfect faith; He meets us in our confusion and in our doubt. He meets us even when we are walking in the wrong direction but here is the mystery: they do not recognise Him. They see Him, but they don’t recognise Him. Again, if we’re honest, that feels familiar to us also. How often is God present in our lives, but unrecognised? In a conversation perhaps or in a moment of unexpected peace. In someone reaching out to us or in the quiet strength to keep going; He is there, but we don’t always see.
Jesus listens to them. He lets them speak their confusion, their disappointment, their shattered hopes. Then He speaks not with condemnation, but with clarity. He opens the Scriptures. He shows them that suffering was not a failure, but part of God’s plan. That the Cross was not the end, but the way. Slowly, something begins to change inside them. They later say, “Did not our hearts burn within us as He spoke to us on the road?” That’s how God often works. Not always through dramatic miracles, but through a quiet, steady fire in the heart. There’s a sense that something is stirring, something is shifting, even if we don’t fully understand it yet.
As they reach Emmaus, Jesus appears to walk on and this is a crucial moment. He does not force Himself on them, He waits. They say those beautiful words, “Stay with us.” It is a simple invitation, but everything changes because of it. Faith begins there. Not in certainty—but in invitation. “Lord, I don’t fully understand—but stay with me.” “Lord, I don’t see clearly—but don’t leave me.” “Lord, I’m struggling—but remain.” And He does.
They sit at table and then it happens, He takes the bread, He blesses it, He breaks it, He gives it. The same actions as the Last Supper. The same actions we see at every Mass. Suddenly, their eyes are opened they recognise Him. It is Jesus. Alive. Risen. Present. In that very moment—He vanishes. Why? Because now they know. They know where to find Him not just in appearances, but in the Eucharist. In the breaking of the bread.
This Gospel is not just a story; it is a mirror because we are those disciples. We know what it is to walk away in disappointment. We know what it is to struggle with faith. We know what it is to say, even quietly: “I had hoped…” But this Gospel tells us something powerful. You are never walking alone. Even when you feel distant from God, He is close. Even when you don’t recognise Him, He is present. Even when hope seems gone, He is already at work. Where do we meet Him most clearly? Here. At the altar. In the Eucharist. Every Mass is Emmaus. We gather. We listen to the Word. Our hearts are stirred. We come to the table. The bread is broken and Christ is made known.
So what does this mean for us, concretely? First: Don’t walk away—bring your struggle with you. God is not afraid of your questions or your disappointment. Speak them. Bring them into prayer. Second: Stay close to the Word. Even when it feels dry, God is speaking. The fire may be slow, but it is real. Third: Make your invitation. “Stay with me, Lord.” It’s a simple prayer, but a powerful one. Say it often. Fourth: Come to the Eucharist expecting an encounter. Not just routine. Not just obligation. But a real meeting with the Risen Christ.
At the end of the Gospel, something remarkable happens the two disciples who were walking away turn around and they run back seven miles back to Jerusalem. Back to the place of confusion, fear, and failure, but now everything is different because hope has returned. Christ is risen. And they know this: He was with them all along. So today, perhaps the Lord is asking you just one thing; not to have all the answers; not to feel perfect faith. Just this: “Will you let me walk with you?” Maybe your prayer today is just a simple, “Stay with me, Lord.” Because when He stays hearts begin to burn, eyes are opened, and even the longest road leads back to hope.
Fr. Simon Broughton