"Another angel, who had a golden censer, came and stood at the altar. He was given much incense to offer, with the prayers of all God's people, on the golden altar in front of the throne." (Revelation 8:3)
When the Lamb opens the seventh seal, there is silence in heaven for about half an hour. The silence is itself a statement: after the crescendo of the sixth seal, after the vision of the sealed multitude, the seventh seal brings not a new catastrophe but a pause, a moment of absolute quiet before the altar of God. Into this silence the prayers of the saints are offered. Another angel, who had a golden censer, came and stood at the altar. He was given much incense to offer, with the prayers of all God's people, on the golden altar in front of the throne. The smoke of the incense, together with the prayers of God's people, went up before God from the angel's hand. The Catechism sees in this image the ultimate dignity of Christian prayer: the prayers of the saints ascend before God in the silence of heaven and then are cast back to earth as fire that triggers the next movement of history (CCC 1155).
Seven angels are given seven trumpets. Before they blow, the fire of the censer is hurled to the earth, producing thunder, rumblings, flashes of lightning, and an earthquake. The first four trumpets bring judgments on the earth, the sea, the rivers, and the sky, each destroying a third of its domain. These echo the plagues of Egypt, but they are partial judgments, warnings rather than final condemnations. Between the fourth and fifth trumpets, an eagle flying in midair cries out: woe, woe, woe to the inhabitants of the earth, because of the trumpet blasts about to be sounded by the other three angels.
Brothers and sisters, the prayers of all God's people are held in a golden censer before the altar of heaven. Every prayer you have prayed in the last week is in that censer. They are not lost, not forgotten, not ignored. They ascend with incense before the throne. Then they come back as fire on the earth, as the energy of God's purposes entering history. Keep praying. The censer is filling.
Lord God, receive our prayers as incense before your throne. Let them ascend with the smoke of the golden censer. And let them return as fire, as the energy of your will moving in the earth. We pray without ceasing, trusting that our prayers are held and heard and answered. Through Christ our Lord. Amen.