June 30, 2009

Trusting God


My Lord God, I have no idea where I am going. I do not see the road ahead of me. I cannot know for certain where it will end, nor do I really know myself, and the fact that I think I am following your will does not mean that I am actually doing so. But I believe that the desire to please you does in fact please you, and I hope I have that desire in all that I am doing. I hope that I will never do anything apart from that desire and I know that if I do this, you will lead me by the right road though I may know nothing about it. Therefore will I trust you always. Though I may seem lost and in the shadow of death I will not fear, for you are forever with me, and you will never leave me to face my troubles alone.

– Thomas Merton.

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June 29, 2009

Stuck in the ditch - *

While traveling across some open country, a driver ran off the road into a muddy ditch. He was unable to get out on his own, but noticed a farmhouse nearby and asked the owner for help. The farmer hitched his horse to the bumper of the car and yelled “Pull, Coco, pull!” Nothing happened. The farmer then yelled “Pull, Buddy, pull!” Again, nothing happened. Next the farmer called “Pull, Rebel, pull!” Still nothing. Finally, the farmer yelled “Pull, Ginger, pull!” And with that, the horse responded by dragging the car onto solid ground.
The driver first expressed his gratitude for the assistance, but asked why the farmer had called his horse by the wrong name three times. “He’s blind,” said the farmer, “and if he knew he was alone, he wouldn’t try at all.”

There are times that we are like that horse. We’re likely to become paralyzed when we feel that we have to do it on our own. But we don’t. In Psalm 46 we read, "God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble. Therefore we will not fear, though the earth should change and though the mountains slip into the heart of the sea; though its waters roar and foam, though the mountains quake at its swelling pride... The LORD of hosts is with us; the God of Jacob is our stronghold." Philippians 4:13 says “I can do all things through Him who strengthens me.” And in Matthew 11:28-29, Jesus Himself said, "Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls."
Often when we are overwhelmed by crises and challenges that loom all around us, it is because we're trying to conquer them entirely on our own. Or sometimes we consider the situation and determine what ought to be done, then ask God to cooperate with our will. Neither approach is the best one. Rather, we should first seek the will of God in the situation, then ask His assistance to help us to conform to His will.
This prayer, found here, is a beautiful way to ask for God's guidance and help.
Our Father,
may everything I do begin with Your Inspiration,
continue with Your Help,
and reach perfection under Your Guidance.
With Your loving care guide me in my daily actions.
Help me to persevere with love and sincerity.
Teach me to judge wisely the things of earth
and to love the things of Heaven.
Keep me in Your presence
and never let me be separated from You.
Your Spirit made me Your child,
confident to call You Father.
Make Your Love the foundation of my life.
Teach me to long for Heaven.
May its promise and hope
guide my way on earth
until I reach eternal life with You.





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June 28, 2009

A blog award - how lovely!


Cathy at A Bit of the Blarney was kind enough to grace this blog with an award for having an "exceedingly charming" blog. How very sweet! Here's the text relating to the award:

"This is how the award works: This award is bestowed on to blogs that are exceedingly charming. These kind bloggers aim to find and be friends. They are not interested in self-aggrandizement. Our hope is that when the ribbons of these prizes are cut, even more friendships are propagated. Please give more attention to these writers. Deliver this award to eight bloggers who must choose eight more and include this cleverly-written text into the body of their award."
I'll get to the blogs I'd like to recognize in just a moment, but the award also asks that I tell 7 "random" things about myself. So...

1. I was born and raised in Pennsylvania, but have lived in North Carolina for 30 years.
2. I love animals, have 2 cats, but am deathly afraid of centipedes.
3. I've got far-flung tastes in music, enjoying John Michael Talbot, James Taylor, Antonio Vivaldi, and Aaron Copland almost equally.
4. My husband and I share a love of the Durham Bulls, seldom missing a game, but neither of us liked the Bull Durham movie.
5. One of the best books I've read recently is Come Be My Light, which tells about one of my heroes, Mother Teresa.
6. I love being a nurse - it's been a profession that has given me joy, tears, and challenge in equal measure.
7. I'm hoping to go on a cruise in January - for the first time in my life - but need to hit the diet trail in a big way first or no bathing suit for me!

Now here are the 8 blogs I love the best and check the most:
1. An Eye For Redemption - Kansas Bob's perspective
2. Ask Sister Mary Martha - The funniest nun you'll ever meet!
3. Conversion Diary - Consistently good stuff here.
4. Roman Catholic Cop - Whatever you think you know about cops, this guy is lots better.
5. A Holy Experience - Visit here for a double dose of divinity.
6. Altered - A woman's struggle to remain faithful in the midst of her battle with Lou Gehrig's syndrome.
7. June Cleaver After A Six-Pack - This lady is funny, and has a talent for finding pix of some of the best eye candy around!
8. The Contemplative Catholic Convert - This is a fairly new blog, but I've yet to be disappointed.
Please visit these blogs - I highly recommend them!

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If "fatherhood begins at conception", when does life begin?



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June 27, 2009

News Flash!!! - *


In the current issue of Our Sunday Visitor, John Norton offers some thoughts on media coverage of the Catholic church. I think his thoughts are applicable not only to what we hear about Catholicism, but about Christianity in general. He said, “…without the diocesan newspaper, area Catholics wouldn’t be hearing about a lot of important stories regarding the local Church. Those stories are just ignored by the mainstream news outlets… All too often… the mainstream media’s interest in the Church is attracted only by bad news and the stories of Catholics who don’t live up to their religious ideals or commitments. If that’s all you’re hearing about the Church, you’re not getting an accurate picture… Without reliable, well-written Catholic media driven by love for the Church, Catholics will encounter only a warped, caricatured image of the Church...” (The full text of his article may be found here.)


Indeed, the media appears to be interested only in presenting stories of scandal and sensationalism. The countless instances of faithfulness and generosity on the part of religious faith around the world get lost in the reporting of journalistic peeping Toms who prefer to report at length about instances of abuse, infidelity, or religious violence.

With that in mind, I’d like to offer some news resources that will help to counterbalance to the popular media:

Here are two websites that serve as resources for those interested in religious news from a variety of different perspectives, including major religions and denominations from around the world:

The following sites contain news about Christianity in general:

  • Absolute News , sponsored by ChristiansUnite.com, includes Christian news stories from around the world.
  • Christian Today offering news about Christianity and of importance to Christians in general.

The following news sources focus specifically on news relating to Catholicism

  • New Advent has news coverage of interest to Catholics
  • Zenit offers coverage of events, documents, and issues relating to the Catholic Church.
  • EWTN News aggregates coverage of Roman Catholic news from Catholic World News, Vatican Information Service, ZENIT, and CWNews.com.
  • Catholic World News and Catholic News Service post news relating to Catholicism from around the world.

If you know of other resources that may be of value to those wanting to find some balance in reporting about our faith and the faith of others who may be misrepresented in the popular press, please comment below.

Thanks!


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June 26, 2009

Marriage lessons from abroad - *

A few years ago, I became acquainted with several people whose culture and faith are very different from my own. I worked with several Muslims from the Middle East and a Hindu family from India, and a Muslim family from Pakistan stayed with us for several months. These experiences gave me an opportunity to learn about two of the world’s major religions and to clear up some misconceptions I had. I was also able to share my faith with people who know very little about Christianity.

Some of the questions I was asked were challenging to me. Imagine, for example, trying to explain the difference between Protestants and Catholics to people whose knowledge of Christianity was limited and full of misunderstanding. Our discussions led me to consider what Christianity truly is and what outweighs denominational differences in importance. It was this “essence” of Christianity which I tried to share with my newfound acquaintances. I’ve come away from these encounters with a newfound understanding of the Muslim and Hindu faiths and with a newfound respect for those who try to practice them.

Sometimes our discussion would uncover surprising differences in our cultures as, during casual conversation, one of us would mention a practice that struck the other as being strange. One example of this for me is when several of these couples mentioned in passing that theirs was an “arranged marriage”.

“Arranged marriages” have been part of Indian and Pakistani culture since the fourth century and are still quite common today. As many as 95% of all current Indian marriages are arranged. An arranged marriage is more than a commitment between the husband and wife: it also is an alliance between their families. The families of the child investigate the family background, then initiate talks between the elders of the families to determine the social class, financial status, reputation, and possible existence of hereditary disease in the family of the prospective mate. Consideration is given to whether the two families would be compatible. The astrological charts of the proposed bride and groom may be compared to determine if the couple is compatible. After negotiation between the families, the match is decided. In some cases, the marriage is determined when the couple is still quite young, and they may not meet until a few days before they say their vows.

I found myself resisting the idea of an arranged marriage, mentally jumping to the defense of the practice in our culture of marrying for love. Yet as we talked, I learned that the divorce rate in India, Pakistan, and Arab countries are extremely low. According to the 1991 census in India, for example, the proportion of divorced and separated couples was less than 1 percent in all the age groups. (Certainly one reason for this is the extreme social pressure against divorce. In some instances, women in these countries who seek divorce are subjected to violence and may even be killed.) Why, though, when we “marry for love” in our country do we have such a high divorce rate? In the U.S., 43% of first marriages end in separation or divorce within 15 years. Isn’t that scary?

Despite the fact that they did not “marry for love”, the relationships I observed seemed very devoted and loving. I asked one couple how long it took the majority of people in an arranged marriage to develop love for each other, and they said it takes about a year. So at the point when many American newlyweds find that the honeymoon is ending, it may just be beginning for couples from “arranged marriages”.

I asked this couple the secret for the success of their marriage. His answer? “If something bugs her, I don’t do it. If something bugs me, she doesn’t do it.” Could it be that simple, or is there more to it than that? I surfed around on the internet a bit and found a site that offered the following advice for newly married couples in arranged marriages. Perhaps following this advice enables them to develop love, and perhaps it will help us to sustain love and commitment in our own marriages, families, and friendships.
  • Do things which you feel are right.
  • Do have mutual trust between yourselves.
  • Do share things.
  • Do understand each others’ feelings.
  • Do things that would bring joy and peace between you.
  • Don't give up when you still have something to give. Nothing is really over until the moment you stop trying.
  • Don't be afraid to admit that you are less than perfect. It is this fragile thread that binds us to each other.
  • Don't be afraid to encounter risks. It is by taking chances that we learn how to be brave.
  • Don't run through life so fast that you forget not only where you have been, but also where you are going.
  • Don't forget, a person's greatest emotional need is to feel appreciated.
  • Don't be afraid to learn. Knowledge is weightless, a treasure you can always carry easily.
  • Don't use time or words carelessly. Neither can be retrieved.
  • Life is not a race, but a journey to be savored each step of the way.
Do you agree with the recommendations on this list?
Do you have other advice you'd like to add?

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June 25, 2009

The Serenity Prayer, unabridged version



God, give us grace to accept with serenity the things that cannot be changed,
Courage to change the things which should be changed,
and the Wisdom to distinguish the one from the other.
Living one day at a time,
Enjoying one moment at a time,
Accepting hardship as a pathway to peace,
Taking, as Jesus did,
This sinful world as it is,
Not as I would have it,
Trusting that You will make all things right,
If I surrender to Your will,
So that I may be reasonably happy in this life,
And supremely happy with You forever in the next.
Amen.

- Reinhold Neibuhr

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June 24, 2009

“Choosing Not to Keep the Baby” - *

The New York Times has an online magazine, and earlier this month they had an issue called “Choosing Not to Keep the Baby”. If you’d like to read the article yourself, you can find it here.

The article summarized the position of a 22-year-old woman who discovered that she was pregnant. This young woman was in a very demanding graduate program which apparently wasn’t flexible enough to accommodate pregnancy. As she said:
A lot of your readers asked if I could take time off from the graduate program. They do not allow for any time off. There’s no deferral, classes are only offered once in the two years, and there aren’t any incompletes. I have been talking to students who are already there, who have had children, who are married and are quite a bit older, and who said it is really hard. I’m looking at 20 hours in class and 20 hours of papers and field research out of the classroom. Students with part-time jobs found it nearly impossible to keep up with the work, and a baby is not a part-time job. They also warned me that professors aren’t just tough they can be especially harsh to the pregnant women in the program. By the time the baby would be due, there would be papers, projects, research. I can’t miss a single class without risking the whole program, that’s just the way it’s designed. It matters if you show up. We get to work with government programs, the Gates Foundation, and local charitable organizations — this is finally the “real, hands on” experience I’ve been looking for. If I’m not there to turn in a policy paper or a memo, someone else’s child might not get their mosquito net or child support check. What I do matters, not just in my own small world, but in the big picture… I don’t want to be eight months pregnant and doing field research, I don’t want the strict professors to treat me any more harshly than the other students. I love school and I’m a great student so that’s what I’m going to focus on while I still have the energy to make it look easy.
This young woman acknowledges that it may be considered selfish, but she wants to do something for herself, she wanted to pursue her dreams. Keeping the baby wasn’t an option; it didn’t fit in with her plans. She did go to an adoption agency to explore the option of giving the baby up for an adoption. She said:

Even though the adoption agency can pay my medical costs and set me up with adoptive parents for maternity shopping, grocery shopping, birthing classes and all kinds of programs, it didn’t feel like enough. I told the director how scared and lonely I’ve been and he just said, “I know. I can tell. We’ll take this one step at a time”… but I already feel so attached to the little zygote inside of me (my friend named it Ziggy) that I don’t think I could carry a baby to term just to give it away. The mere thought of handing my child to someone else, as altruistic as it is, breaks me.

So, she decided on abortion.

I see so many flaws in her logic that I’m rendered mute. My best response can be found in the words of Mother Teresa: “It is a poverty to decide that a child must die so that you may live as you wish.”

What would you say to this young woman?


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June 23, 2009

Insights toward the end of a life - *











A young man I’ve come to respect and regard very highly has been battling leukemia for the past year. I’m including an excerpt from a message he sent to some of his dearest friends:

It is time to tell you what I’ve been dancing around for a couple of days... Through the weekend and early week my side effects were continuing and my body overall wasn’t in great shape. The leukemic “blast” cells had broken out of containment in my marrow and were in my peripheral blood stream, which was not a good thing and a sign the disease was aggressively spreading. The recent course of chemo didn’t work, so the plan was switched from looking at a long-shot cure, to treating the symptoms and providing comfort. A cure doesn’t exist if the treatment would kill me. So we discussed a combination of clinic and home care to maintain anti-stuff [antibiotics, antifungals, antivirals] and blood products, and to let the disease take its course over the upcoming few weeks/months.

In all seriousness, we all must die sometime and few of us get to know in advance. I don’t know if that knowledge is good or bad, but it is what it is and right now I am feeling at peace with that fact. Why? I’m able to be “be prepared.” I can help my family be prepared. I can help my company and dear colleagues and friends be prepared. And I’ve got some quality time left to do it. This is really meaningful to me as these are things I truly care about….so this notice is helpful and good. I will confess that occasionally I’ve slipped into thoughts of the things I won’t get to see, or do, or be a part of that I was looking forward to…. and it is devastating. So I very very quickly slam those thoughts in a box and turn the lock.

I find it far more rewarding to reflect on the things that I DID get to do, to experience, to feel, and to accomplish. The lives I’ve created and children I’ve raised. The lives I’ve touched, the jobs my companies have created. Cool technology, cool cars, and sailing. I think of the adventures, the screw ups, the people I've been able to know, the laughs and stupid orthopedic injuries…..a million things that have happened in my life…..and that is good and satisfying, and helps me sincerely enjoy things that happened today…

I’ll also make a confession to you. When I learned the AML [acute myelogenous leukemia] had roared back so aggressively, this little voice inside said “Crap, this one is gonna get ya.” I didn’t tell anyone at the time, but it made me think of stories told by soldiers in combat. They’ve said even through the din of war, they can hear the shot that has their name on it. That’s what I felt like when I found out about the recurrence of my AML.

Is this the one that’s gonna get me? Possibly/probably, but in the mean time I’m gonna shoot back if and when I can, look for an out, hope that this hit is “just a flesh wound” (British accent), and be prepared to enjoy everything else. I do believe in miracles, but I also won’t count on one. I believe in God and the sincere peace that can come with life if we learn to find it, live with it, accept it, and share with others. Look around you and find your peace.


Over the past few weeks, I have watched him grow weaker but, nonetheless, maintain his dignity, his sense of humor, his zest for life, and his concern for his friends and family. We’ve talked about a myriad of things – his children, his business, his faith, his life experiences, his dream of completing the restoration of a vintage car he’s been working on for years before his death. And as I’ve watched him, I’ve become a bit introspective. Here are some of the questions I’ve asked myself. How would you answer them? What important questions have I missed?

If you could change one thing about the life you’ve lived so far or the person you are today, what would it be?
Are there things you haven’t done that would cause you great regret if you knew you very likely wouldn’t have the time to do them?
What are the life lessons you’d like to pass on to those you love most?

  • ADDENDUM - The man I wrote about in this post died on July 6. 2009 with his family gathered around him. He continued to exemplify faith, courage, and dignity until he took his last breath. May his soul find eternal rest, and may his family find comfort.

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June 22, 2009

The Weaver's Plan

In yesterday's post, I posed some questions about suffering. I wanted to share someone elses' understanding of suffering in the form of a poem I came across years ago. I don't know who wrote it, but the analogy is one that speaks to me. It expresses the trust I've grown to have in God. I may not understand the reason for or the purpose of painful circumstances at the time they are happening. But I know that God will ensure that these events are given meaning. And I believe that when I totter under the weight of a burden I cannot bear on my own, He will lift me up.

The Weaver's Plan
My life is but a weaving
Between my God and me.
I may choose the colors,
He knows what they should be.

For He can view the pattern
Upon the upper side,
While I can see it only
On this, the under side.

Sometimes He weaveth sorrow
Which seemth strange to me
But I will trust His judgment,
And work on faithfully.

'Tis He who fills the shuttle,
He knows just what is best
So I shall weave in earnest
And leave with Him the rest.

At last, when life is ended,
with Him I shall abide,
Then I may view the pattern
Upon the upper side.

Then I shall know the reason
Why pain with joy entwined,
Was woven in the fabric
Of life that God designed.

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Understanding suffering - *

Harold Kushner wrote about suffering from his perspective as a Jewish Rabbi and father of a son who died after years of waging a battle against a degenerative disease that uniformly wins. Here is an excerpt from his writings:

There is suffering partly because some human beings choose to be cruel to each other. There is suffering partly because we have evolved as human beings, as sensitive people. If we didn’t care, there wouldn’t be suffering. There would be death, illness, broken bones. There’d be murders, car accidents, earthquakes, and plane crashes, but there wouldn’t be suffering; there would just be things happening.

Since we want the world to be good and we want life to be satisfying and pleasant, we’re hurt and outraged when bad things happen. It is human sensitivity and caring that cause these events to be perceived as outrageous.

There is suffering partly because laws of nature apply equally to each of us, and laws of nature decree that we are subject to accidents, to sickness, to disease, to falling rocks, falling trees, earthquakes, and fires. God created a world where natural laws operate regularly with no exceptions. This means, if I lean too far out the window, I’ll fall out and get killed, no matter how nice a guy I am. If I understand the laws that cause people to fall out of windows, I can then find ways of protecting against this. If I can figure out what causes cancer or what causes polio, I can find out how to prevent it. The first part is God’s role, and the second part exists in order to give us the capacity to be stronger and braver and more caring and more supportive than we’d otherwise be inclined to be, so that we can survive our suffering and help other people survive theirs.

How do you explain suffering? Does your faith affect your thoughts about suffering? Does suffering affect your faith? Has your faith changed as a result of suffering? Has your ability to endure suffering been affected by your faith? Has your own experience of suffering cause you to respond differently to the suffering of others?

I look forward to your comments!




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June 21, 2009

The Revised Nonstandard Bible




It is truly astonishing what happens to Bible stories when they are retold by young scholars around the world.

The Bible is full of many interesting caricatures. Michael Angelo painted them on the Sixteen Chapels.

The first five books of the Bible are Genesis, Exodus, Laxatives, Deuteronomy, and Numbers. In the first book of the Bible, Guinessis, God got tired of creating the world, so he took the Sabbath off. Adam and Eve were created from an apple tree. One of their children, Cain, asked, "Am I my brother's son? My punishment is greater than I can bare."

Noah's wife was called Joan of Ark. He built an ark, which the animals came on to in pears. Lot's wife was a pillar of salt by day, but a ball of fire by night. Saddam and Gomorrah were twins.

Abraham begat Isaac and Isaac begat Jacob and Jacob begat 12 partridges. God asked Abraham to sacrifice Isaac on Mount Montezuma. Abraham took Isaac up the mountain to be circumcised. Jacob, son of Isaac, stole his brother, Esau's birthmark. Esau was a man who wrote fables and sold his copyright for a mess of potash. Jacob was a patriarch who brought up his 12 sons to be patriarchs, but they did not take to it. One of Jacob's sons, Joseph, gave refuse to the Israelites.
The Jews were a proud people and throughout history they had trouble with the unsympathetic Genitals. Samson was a strongman who let himself be led astray by a Jezebel like Delilah. Samson slayed the Philistines with the axe of the apostles. He slayed them by pulling down the pillows of the temple.

Pharaoh forced the Hebrew slaves to make beds without straw. Moses was an Egyptian who lived in a hark made of bulrushes. Moses led the Hebrews to the Red Sea, where they made unleavened bread, which is bread made without any ingredients. The Egyptians were all drowned in the dessert.

Afterwards, Moses went up on Mount Cyanide to get the Ten Amendments. The First Commandment was when Eve told Adam to eat the apple. The Fifth Commandment is humor thy father and mother. The Seventh Commandment is thou shalt not admit adultery. The Ninth Commandment is thou salt not bare faults witness.

Moses ate nothing but whales and manner for 40 years. He died before he ever reached Canada. Then, Joshua led the Hebrews in the battle of Geritol. The greatest miracle in the Bible is when Joshua told his son to stand still and he obeyed him.

David was a Hebrew king skilled at playing the liar. He wrote psalms. They are called psalms because he sang them while playing the harmonica. David also fought with the Finkelsteins, a race of people who lived in Biblical times. Solomon, one of David's sons, had 300 wives and 700 porcupines.

Later came Job, who had one trouble after another. Eventually, he lost all his cattle and all his children and had to go live alone with his wife in the desert. Then came Shadrach, Meshach, and To Bed We Go, and then Salome, who was a wicked woman who wore very few clothes and took them off when she danced before Harrods. Shadrach, Meshach, and Winnebago were thrown into a fiery furnace.

When Mary heard that she was the Mother of Jesus, she sang the Magna Carta. When the three wise guys from the East Side arrived, they found Jesus in the manager wrapped in waddling clothes. In the Gospel of Luke they named him Enamel. Jesus was born because Mary had an immaculate contraption. St. John, the Blacksmith, dumped water on his head.

The people who followed the Lord were called the 12 decibels. The epistles were wives of the apostles. One of the opossums was St. Matthew, who was also a taximan. Jesus enunciated the Golden Rule, which says to do one to others before they do one to you. He wrote the "B" Attitudes. Jesus enunciated the Golden Rule, which says to do one to others before they do one to you. He also explained, "Man doth not live by sweat alone." A Republican is a sinner mentioned in the New Testament.

Jesus was crucified on his way to Calgary. It was a miricle when Jesus rose from the dead and managed to get the tombstone off the entrance.

St. Paul cavorted to Christianity. He preached holy acrimony, which is another name for marriage. A Christian should have only one wife. This is called monotony. The natives of Macedonia did not believe in Paul, so he got stoned.

Other Christians were condemned to death in large groups. They entered the arena to face wild lions singing hymns of praise in the name of the Father, the Son, and In-the-Hole-He-Goes. The Romans went to the coliseum to watch the Christians die for the fun of it.


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Happy Father's Day!

This post was written in its entirity by Timothy M. Dolan and was first published in the Mar/Apr 2007 issue of Lay Witness Magazine


Becoming a Saintly Father

I remember it as if it were yesterday. I was only 6, and it was the closing of the Forty Hours Devotion at the parish. Dad took me to church. I was fascinated with the incense, the crowd, and the music. Because the church was packed, we had to stand in the rear of the church. As Fr. Callahan passed us carrying the Blessed Sacrament, Dad knelt down and bowed his head. That simple act of prayer, reverence, and humility taught me volumes.

True, Dad was far from a "saint," as he’d be the first to admit. But he was a loving, responsible, caring man. His faith and his family were the focus, the passion, and the center of his life. Everything he did, dreamed, and worked for was never for him, but for us.

Daily do I thank God for the gift of my dad. While not a "saint," his saintly qualities taught me more than 24 years of formal education.

More and more I am convinced that the restoration of fatherhood as an esteemed vocation in the Church and in our society is the key to renewal and the antidote for many of our cultural ills. Fathers, by their word and example, teach us fidelity, selflessness, and most of all, they teach us about God. Let me spend a moment on each.

Fidelity

First, dads teach us fidelity. Simply put, a dad is a man of his word. He keeps his promises. He is true to the vows he made to the Lord and to his wife. He keeps the promises he made to his kids on the day of their baptism when he agreed to teach them "by word and example."
One plea that would always move my Dad was when we children would chant, "But Dad, you promised!" He would not disappoint his kids. He was a man of fidelity.

Selflessness

Secondly, our fathers are saintly in their selflessness.

My dad loved ketchup. He’d put it on meat, potatoes, even scrambled eggs. No meal was complete without it. Yet, come every Thursday, the day before Mom went shopping, when supplies were low, the ketchup bottle was near empty . . . and he would never touch it. The little bit remaining was for us. He’d eat his meatloaf dry.

A tiny lesson in selflessness.

Pope John Paul the Great—a true "Holy Father"—taught often about what he called "the law of the gift." This means that our person, our very being, is enhanced and actualized only insofar as we give ourselves away in selfless love. Dads are prime examples of this "law of the gift." Their very identity depends upon their daily, selfless giving of self to their wife and children.

This is a most pivotal lesson in a culture that tends to define worth by what we get rather than what we give, by what we have rather than who we are.

One of the most precious gifts dads can give their children is that of time.

Once I was at a seminar for fathers sponsored by a parish. A renowned psychologist was lecturing on how they could be the most effective dads for their sons. He concluded with this: "When all is said and done, the best gift you can give your son is to play catch with him."

The selfless gift of time.

And how I remember standing in the front yard, holding my baseball glove and his, waiting for him to come home from work. Here he came—hot, sweaty, just wanting to get inside, change, relax, open a cold beer—but he always had time to play a little catch with his son. He was selfless, willing to sacrifice his time for us.

Image of the Father

Finally, dads teach their kids what God is like. What a supreme compliment to every dad: God revealed himself as a father! Keep this in mind: What your children think of you profoundly influences how they think of God.

A very disturbed young man told me once that he had become an atheist. When I asked why, he replied, "The Church has told me that the goal of life is to spend eternity with our heavenly Father. I can’t stand to spend five minutes with my Dad! If God is a ‘father,’ I can’t believe in Him!"

If our children see their dads as loving, warm, selfless, embracing, affirming, faithful, caring, and strict, yes, but always forgiving, they will want to spend eternity with their heavenly Father. If not? I’m afraid the answer is all around us.

We also know, because He revealed it to us, that God loves His people—whether they be the people of Israel in the Old Testament, or the people of the New Israel, the Church—as a husband loves his wife. That love is forever. It is faithful. It is life-giving.

The way a husband loves his wife, in other words, mirrors the way God loves us.

The way a husband loves his wife also tells us a lot about the way God loves us. My first pastor used to say to the future husband and father he was preparing for marriage: "The best way you can love your children is by loving their mom."

A good father teaches us fidelity, selflessness, and what God is like. Quite a job description.

Of course, fatherhood is hardly a "job"—my point is that it is a vocation, a life. That might intimidate us.

But, as Jesus would say, "Do not be afraid!" As St. Bernard writes about the foster father of Jesus, St. Joseph, "God never calls us to a vocation without providing us the grace to accomplish it."

Dads, you are "full of grace!"

Timothy M. Dolan, Archbishop of the Archdiocese of Milwaukee, Wisconsin.

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June 20, 2009

Two Days

There are two days in every week about which we should not worry, two days which should be kept free from fear and apprehension.

One of these days is Yesterday with all its mistakes and cares, its faults and blunders, its aches and pains. Yesterday has passed forever beyond our control. All the money in the world cannot bring back Yesterday. We cannot undo a single act we performed; we cannot erase a single word we said. Yesterday is gone forever.

The other day we should not worry about is Tomorrow, with all its possible adversities, its burdens, its large promise and its poor performance; Tomorrow is also beyond our immediate control. Tomorrow's sun will rise, either in splendor or behind a mask of clouds, but it will rise. Until it does, we have no stake in Tomorrow, for it is yet to be born.
This leaves only one day, Today. Any person can fight the battle of just one day. It is when you and I add the burdens of those two awful eternities, Yesterday and Tomorrow, that we break down.

It is not the experience of Today that drives a person mad, it is the remorse or bitterness of something which happened Yesterday and the dread of what Tomorrow may bring.

Let us, therefore, Live but one day at a time.


- Author Unknown

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99 Balloons

A very moving video:

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June 19, 2009

A year dedicated to our priests - *


Today is the first day of the “Year of the Priesthood”, proclaimed by Pope Benedict XVI and “dedicated to prayer for the sanctification and renewal of the clergy.”

Certainly we can't deny that the priesthood has had some bad public relations recently. As Fr. Roger Landry said here, “While the whole Church has suffered as a result of the shame of the clergy sexual abuse scandals and the evil that caused them, good priests — after victims and their families — have probably suffered the most. For several years, these honorable men have frequently been suspected or accused of being wicked instead of holy, perverted instead of chaste, rapacious wolves rather than self-sacrificial shepherds. While this has been a time of obvious reparation for them for the sins of their brother priests and bishops and an opportunity for greater union and identification with Christ… it's not exaggeration to say that the image of the holiness of the priesthood has taken a massive hit, one that will likely take generations to repair”.

It seems to me that there is no better time to celebrate a Year of the Priesthood than now, when faithful and honorable priests might well find themselves facing suspicion as result of the sins or failings of others. So let us pray for our priests:

Lord Jesus, You have chosen Your priests from among us and sent them out to proclaim Your word and to act in Your name. For so great a gift to Your Church, we give You praise and thanksgiving. We ask You to fill them with the fire of Your love, that their ministry may reveal Your presence in the Church. Since they are earthen vessels, we pray that Your power shine out through their weakness. In their afflictions let them never be crushed; in their doubts never despair; in temptation never be destroyed; in persecution never abandoned.

Inspire them through prayer to live each day the mystery of Your dying and rising. In time of weakness send them Your Spirit, and help them to praise Your heavenly Father and pray for poor sinners. By the same Holy Spirit, put Your word on their lips and Your love in their hearts, to bring good news to the poor and healing to the brokenhearted. And may the gift of Mary, Your mother, to the disciple whom You loved, be Your gift to every priest. Grant that she who formed You in her human image, may form them in Your divine image, by the power of Your Spirit, to the glory of God the Father. Amen.


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June 18, 2009

Come Be My Light - *


I've been reading Come Be My Light, a history of the spiritual struggle of Mother Teresa. This book is a wonderful testament to faithfulness to God... even when God seems absent.

While living as a Loreto nun, Mother Teresa had an intimate and loving relationship with God. She was delighted by Him, dedicated to Him, and called by Him to found the Missionaries of Charity. In time, this call was brought to fruition. Its "work", as she called it, was to go into the deepest pits of poverty and to bring the love of Christ to the poor, the sick, the dying, the unloved, the unwanted.

Not long after beginning this work, she entered a protracted period of profound spiritual darkness. It lasted years and years. The God she had known so intimately seemed to withdraw Himself from her altogether. Come Be My Light offers a history of her loneliness and yearning for God, and of her faithfulness throughout this "dark night of the soul".

The following is a letter she wrote to Father Joseph Neuner, her spiritual advisor and confidant at that time. As you read it, remember the quiet, gentle, joyful spirit of Mother Teresa, think of the spiritual darkness that was her close companion... and think of her example of faithfulness:

In Loreto, Father, I was very happy. - I think the happiest nun. - Then the call came. - Our Lord asked directly - the voice was clear & full of conviction. - Again & again He asked in 1946. - I knew it was He. Fear & terrible feelings - fear lest I was deceived. - But as I have always lived in obedience - I put the whole thing before my spiritual father - hoping the whole time that he will say - it was all devil's deception, but no - like the voice - he said - it is Jesus who is asking you - & then you know how it all worked out. - My Superiors sent me to Asansol [in] 1947 - and there as if Our Lord just gave Himself to me - to the full. The sweetness & consolation & union of those 6 months - passed by too soon.

And then the work started - in Dec. 1948. - By 1950 as the number of Sisters grew - the work grew. –

Now Father - since 49 or 50 this terrible sense of loss - this untold darkness - this loneliness - this continual longing for God - which gives me that pain deep down in my heart. - Darkness is such that I really do not see - neither with my mind nor with my reason. - The place of God in my soul is blank. - There is no God in me. - When the pain of longing is so great - I just long & long for God - and then it is that I feel - He does not want me - He is not there. - Heaven - souls - why these are just words - which mean nothing to me. - My very life seems so contradictory. I help souls - to go where? - Why all this? Where is the soul in my very being? God does not want me. - Sometimes - I just hear my own heart cry out - "My God" and nothing else comes. - The torture and pain I can't explain. – From my childhood I have had a most tender love for Jesus in the Blessed Sacrament - but this too has gone. - I feel nothing before Jesus - and yet I would not miss Holy Com. [Communion] for anything.

You see, Father, the contradictions in my life. I long for God - I want to love Him - to love Him much - to live only for love of Him - to love only - and yet there is but pain - longing and no love. Years back - about 17 years now - I wanted to give God something very beautiful. - I bound myself under pain of Mortal Sin not to refuse Him anything. - Since then I have kept this promise - and when sometimes the darkness is very dark - & I am on the verge of saying "No" to God the thought of that promise pulls me up.

I want only God in my life. - "The work" is really and solely His. - He asked - He told me what to do - He guided every step - directs every movement I take - puts the words in my mouth and makes me teach the Sisters the way. - All that & everything in me is He. - This is why when the world praises me - it really does not touch - not even the surface - of my soul. About the work I am convinced it is all He.

Before I could spend hours before Our Lord - loving Him - talking to Him - and now - not even meditation goes properly - nothing but "My God" - even that sometimes does not come. - Yet deep down somewhere in my heart that longing for God keeps breaking through the darkness. When outside - in the work - or meeting people - there is a presence - of somebody living very close - in very me. - I don't know what this is - but very often, even every day - that love in me for God grows more real. - I find myself telling Jesus unconsciously most strange tokens of love. -

Father, I have opened my heart to you. - Teach me to love God - teach me to love Him much. I am not learned - I don't know many things about the things of God. - I want to love God as and what is to me - "My Father."

Very often I long to make use of the food I give my Sisters - but I can never do it - the same for spiritual books.

All these things were so natural to me before - until Our Lord came fully in my life - I loved God with all the powers of a child's heart. He was the centre of everything I did & said. - Now Father - it [is] so dark, so different and yet my everything is His - in spite of Him not wanting, not caring as if for me.

When the work started - I knew what it will all mean. - But with my whole heart I accepted then everything. - Only one prayer I made - to give me grace to give saints to the Church.

My Sisters, Father, are the gift of God to me, they are sacred to me - each one of them. That is why I love them - more than I love myself. - They are a very great part of my life.

My heart & soul & body belongs only to God- that He has thrown away as unwanted the child of His Love -And to this, Father, I have made that resolution in this retreat-

To be at His disposal.

Let Him do with me whatever He wants, as He wants, for as long as He wants. If my darkness is light to some soul - even if it be nothing to nobody - I am perfectly happy - to be God's flower of the field.
I heard someone suggest that the great darkness Mother Teresa experienced was evidence that her love for God was somehow deficient. On the contrary: her constancy and faithfulness to God even when it seemed to her that he had withdrawn his love is the most striking example of fidelity I can imagine.

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June 17, 2009

How is it possible to forgive? - *

On May 23, 2009, a bomb was detonated in the Church of the Assumption, a Roman Catholic church in Nepal. More than a dozen people were injured, and three people died. A 25-year-old Hindu Woman named Sita Shrestha was later arrested and confessed to being involved in planting a bomb. She did so after being influenced by an Nepalese extremist group wishing to make Nepal a Hindu nation. This group had issued a statement which said, “We want all the 1 million Christians out of the country, if not we will plant 1 million bombs in all the houses where Christians live and detonate them.”

After hearing of the arrest, Sita was met at the police station by a man named Balan Joseph Palamootil. He had been injured in the bombing, and both his wife and daughter died as a result of the attack. He did not come to reproach her, but rather to forgive her in Jesus’ name. He said, “When I saw Sita, I was reminded of the story of Saint Paul, who persecuted Christians and I thought of how Sita might also have this same experience of conversion. So, I conveyed Christ's message of love and forgiveness to her.” He plans to remain in Nepal in order to work for peace and reconciliation.

How is it possible to forgive someone who has done so much harm?

Listen to the words of Corrie Ten Boom, who was arrested by the Nazis along with most of her family. Her beloved father and sister were among those who died in the camps. She struggled with bitterness and hatred, but she, too, was able to forgive. She said,
“And so I discovered that it is not on our forgiveness any more than on our goodness that the world’s healing hinges, but on His. When He tells us to love our enemies, He gives, along with the command, the love itself.”

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June 16, 2009

Are you a cheerleader? - *

Hebrews 10:24 has some wonderful advice: "We must consider how to rouse one another to love and good works." As part of the Body of Christ, we are called to build each other up, to bring out the best in each other. Many of us have room to grow in this area. Here are some questions to consider.

* Are there obstacles in the way that keep me from doing so?

* Am I "looking out for number one?"

* Have I harbored bitterness or resentment?

* Have I allowed my life to get out of balance so that my relationships with others suffer?

* How can I be a source of encouragement to others, especially my family?


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June 15, 2009

A beautiful reflection by John Cardinal Newman

God has created me to do Him some definite service.
He has committed some work to me
which He has not committed to another.
I have my mission.
I may not know what it is in this life.
But I shall be told in the next.
I am a link in a chain,
a bond of connection between persons.
He has not created me for nothing.
I shall do good.
I shall do His work.
Therefore I will trust Him.
Whatever I do, wherever I am, I cannot be thrown away.
If I am in sickness, my sickness may serve Him.
If I am in sorrow, my sorrow may serve Him.
He does nothing in vain. He knows what He is about.

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June 14, 2009

This week's "chuckle": a joke with a point...




Pastoral Search Committee Report

In our search for a suitable pastor the following scratch sheet was developed for your perusal. Of the candidates investigated by the committee, only one was found to have the necessary qualities. The list contains the names of the candidates and comments on each, should you be interested in investigating them further for future pastoral placements.

Noah: He has 120 years of preaching experience, but no converts.
Moses: He stutters; and his former congregation says He loses his temper over trivial things.
Abraham: He took off to Egypt during hard times. We heard that He got into trouble with the authorities and then tried to lie his way out.
David: He is an unacceptable moral character. He might have been considered for minister of music had he not 'fallen'.
Solomon: He has a reputation for wisdom but fails to practice what he preaches.
Elijah: He proved to be inconsistent; and is known to fold under pressure. Hosea: His family life is in a shambles. Divorced, and remarried to a prostitute.
Jeremiah: He is too emotional, alarmist; some say a real 'pain in the neck'.
Amos: Comes from a farming background. Better off picking figs.
John: He says He is a Baptist but lacks tact and dresses like a hippie. Would not feel comfortable at a church potluck supper.
Peter: Has a bad temper, and was heard to have even denied Christ publicly.
Paul: We found him to lack tact. He is too harsh, His appearance is contemptible, and He preaches far too long.
Timothy: He has potential, but is much too young for the position.
Jesus: He tends to offend church members with his preaching, especially Bible scholars. He is also too controversial. He even offended the search committee with his pointed questions.
Judas: He seemed to be very practical, co-operative, good with money, cares for the poor, and dresses well. We all agreed that he is just the man we are looking for to fill the vacancy as our Senior Pastor.

Thank you for all you have done in assisting us with our pastoral search.

The Pastoral Search Committee

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June 13, 2009

Seeking inspiration... - *


Have you ever met someone who inspired you? Or perhaps wanted to emulate someone, perhaps a historic figure or perhaps someone you've read about at some point along the way? Have you tried to pinpoint just what qualities you find admirable?

I found a listing at Biography Online; these qualities were felt by the author to be common traits of inspiring people:

Humility - This is the ability to learn from others and avoid appearing to be proud and haughty. Humility is the willingness to reduce the ego and let actions speak louder than words.
Courage - People not daunted by physical or emotional suffering. The willingness to do the right thing, whatever the consequences
Kindness. A much underated quality. Kindness is indispensable for helping others.
Vision. The ability to look beyond the social norms and conventions and bring about meaningful change.
Concern for fellow Man. Great people wish to achieve great things. But, good people wish to serve others - there fellow man. Inspiring personalities never just seek to please themselves.

Do you agree with this list?

Think of the people you most admire.

Who are they?

Can you think of other qualities that you find inspiring?

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The Violinist


A man sat at a metro station in Washington DC and started to play the violin; it was a cold January morning. He played six Bach pieces for about 45 minutes. During that time, since it was rush hour, it was calculated that thousands of people went through the station, most of them on their way to work.
Three minutes went by and a middle aged man noticed there was musician playing. He slowed his pace and stopped for a few seconds and then hurried up to meet his schedule.A minute later, the violinist received his first dollar tip: a woman threw the money in the till and without stopping continued to walk.
A few minutes later, someone leaned against the wall to listen to him, but the man looked at his watch and started to walk again. Clearly he was late for work.
The one who paid the most attention was a 3 year old boy. His mother tagged him along, hurried but the kid stopped to look at the violinist. Finally the mother pushed hard and the child continued to walk turning his head all the time. This action was repeated by several other children. All the parents, without exception, forced them to move on.
In the 45 minutes the musician played, only 6 people stopped and stayed for a while. About 20 gave him money but continued to walk their normal pace. He collected $32. When he finished playing and silence took over, no one noticed it. No one applauded, nor was there any recognition.
No one knew this but the violinist was Joshua Bell, one of the best musicians in the world. He played one of the most intricate pieces ever written with a violin worth 3.5 million dollars.
Two days before his playing in the subway, Joshua Bell sold out at a theatre in Boston and the seats average $100.
This is a real story. Joshua Bell playing incognito in the metro station was organized by the Washington Post as part of an social experiment about perception, taste and priorities of people.
The outlines were: in a commonplace environment at an inappropriate hour: Do we perceive beauty? Do we stop to appreciate it? Do we recognize the talent in an unexpected context?

If we do not have a moment to stop and listen to one of the best musicians in the world playing the best music ever written, how many other things are we missing?
- Fr. Eugene Lobo SJ
Found at http://godinallthings.stblogs.com/

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June 12, 2009

From "Aw, shucks," to "Aw, sh**" in 2 quick steps - *


I frequent an online bulletin board which aims to be a place where faith is shared. The other day, an online friend of mine posted a wonderful new thread. It was a heartwarming story, a true one, one of those that makes you feel kinda cuddly inside. You know the kind I mean, right? Where you say, "Aw, shucks" or "How nice" or something like that. In fact, that was basically the thrust of the first response to this thread.

Then came the second response.

All of the sudden, someone had managed to derail the nice topic and make it contentious. And one person after another responded in a somewhat-more-heated fashion until... WHAMMO...

At least 2 people said they were leaving the discussion board because of just this sort of behavior.

I also visit another online forum with the same sort of purpose - faith sharing. And the same thing happens there. People of faith (?) quibbling over every point of doctrine, every interpretation of Scripture, every opinion. In truth, I'm not sure I've seen one single post on either of these boards that hasn't sunk into sniping of some degree or another.

What's going ON here, people?

I've read through the Bible a time or two and have spent the better part nearly 60 years attending church regularly. I am no contemplative, but I talk with God regularly. He has graced me with insights far more often than I deserve. I've learned a couple of things through the years, and freely acknowledge that I have far, far more to learn. But it seems to me that there is no divine directive to challenge everything other people say.

This contentiousness is by no means limited to people of faith. In the world of political opinion, it is far worse. Whether the discussion centers on Obama or Bush, socialism or democracy, there is a tendency to demonize the other person's point of view and, for that matter, to make saints of those whose views parallel our own.

Again... What's going ON here, people?

The truth of the matter is, there's a little bit of saint and a whole lot of sinner in each of us. Each of us brings different life experiences to the table, and these have helped to shape somewhat different viewpoints. Not everything "different" is wrong. Not everything "same" is right.

Does this mean that "anything goes"? Of course not. There will be times when it would be wrong to go along with the crowd. But there are other times when a different opinion is simply that. A different opinion.

The way we treat other people is a reflection of who we are. Hopefully, at least on occasion, we can be magnanimous enough to grant someone the right to think differently than we do or, assuming a correction is necessary, we can offer it gently. Every major faith has something on the order of "the Golden Rule". It seems to me that, if nothing else, we should all be able to agree that this is a fine way to treat each other.

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June 11, 2009

Truly special


A few years ago at the Seattle Special Olympics, nine physically or mentally disabled contestants assembled at the starting line for the 100-yard dash. At the gun, they all started out, not exactly in a dash, but with a relish to run the race to the finish and win.

All, that is, except one little boy who stumbled on the asphalt, tumbled over a couple of times, and began to cry. The other eight heard the boy cry. They slowed down and looked back. Then they all turned around and went back. Every one of them. One girl with Down's Syndrome bent down and kissed him and said: “This will make it better.” Then all nine linked arms and walked together to the finish line. Everyone in the stadium stood, and the cheering went on for several minutes.

People who were there are still telling the story.

Why?

Because deep down we know this one thing: What matters in this life is more than winning for ourselves. What matters in this life is helping others win, even if it means slowing down and changing our course.

- Author unknown

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June 10, 2009

A prayer from St. Augustine




Watch then dear Lord,
with those who wake or watch or weep tonight,
and give thine angels charge over those who sleep.
Tend thy sick ones, O Lord Christ.
Rest thy weary ones.
Bless thy dying ones.
Soothe thy suffering ones.
Pity thine afflicted ones.
Shield thy joyous ones.
And all for thy love's sake.

Amen.

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June 9, 2009

Learning without letters - *

Many years ago, when I was a young nurse, I had a patient who was illiterate. She had spent only a brief time in elementary school, and hadn’t “learned her letters”. She was quite elderly, so it had been something on the order of 75 years since she’d had any formal schooling at all. She was one of those people who had to “make a mark” in order to given consent to medical procedures.

I’m no Einstein, and I haven’t gone through school as far as I could have or should have, but I confess that I had always felt a bit condescending towards people who couldn’t read or write. I figured there are ways to get back on track to a basic education even if economic conditions or family tragedies interrupt the usual trajectory of education. So I questioned the ability and ambition of someone who remained illiterate well into adulthood. And my patient turned those assumptions upside down.

I remember walking into her room one day and seeing head bent over the pages of a worn King James Bible as she laboriously traced her finger across the page, her lips moving all the while. I was frankly puzzled, and I got a lesson in humility when I learned more about her story.

This woman had faithfully attended her church every time the doors opened throughout her entire life, and her copy of the King James Bible came with her each time. She would sit beside someone who was literate, and when this person would point out each word as the Scripture was read. Over time, my patient taught herself to follow along with the preacher as he read the Bible lesson for the day. And although she couldn’t differentiate an “A” from a “Q”, she learned the shape of the words and could read King James English. I've often wondered what she could have achieved if she'd had the advantages I've been blessed with. She'd had virtually no formal education, yet she taught me much. She had internalized God’s Word in a way I could never hope to.

I pray I may learn from her!

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VHEMT: The Voluntary Human Extinction Movement - *


I ran into this the other day, and still find it rather mind-boggling. This is an organization which essentially advocates improving the world by eliminating mankind. Not by violence... I'll give them that much... but in this manner:

Phasing out the human race by voluntarily ceasing to breed will allow Earth's biosphere to return to good health. Crowded conditions and resource shortages will improve as we become less dense.
Another point in their favor, I suppose, is that they don't advocate abortion. Why?

Abortion is inconceivable without conception, so contraception prevents abortions.
See Voluntary Human Extinction Movement if you're interested in learning more about them.

At any rate, we have one point of view about how to improve our world. Or, we can try this method, in a quote attributed to Mother Teresa... It's a bit more conventional, I admit, but it may help us to get through the time remaining before we become extinct:

People are often unreasonable, illogical, and self-centered; Forgive them anyway.
If you are kind, people may accuse you of selfish, ulterior motives; Be kind anyway.
If you are successful, you will win some false friends and some true enemies; Succeed anyway.If you are honest and frank, people may cheat you; Be honest and frank anyway.
What you spend years building, someone could destroy overnight; Build anyway.
If you find serenity and happiness, they may be jealous; Be happy anyway.
The good you do today, people will often forget tomorrow; Do good anyway.
Give the world the best you have, and it may never be enough; Give the world the best you've got anyway.
You see, in the final analysis, it is between you and God. It was never between you and them anyway.


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June 8, 2009

This I Believe...


That just because two people argue, it doesn't mean they don't love each other. And just because they don't argue, it doesn't mean they do love each other.
I Believe... That we don't have to change friends if we understand that friends change.
I Believe... That no matter how good a friend is, they're going to hurt you every once in a while and you must forgive them for that.
I Believe... That true friendship continues to grow, even over the longest distance. Same goes for true love.
I Believe.... That you can do something in an instant that will give you heartache for life.
I Believe... That it's taking me a long time to become the person I want to be.
I Believe... That you should always leave loved ones with loving words. It may be the last time you see them.
I Believe... That you can keep going long after you think you can't.
I Believe... That we are responsible for what we do, no matter how we feel.
I Believe... That either you control your attitude or it controls you.
I Believe... That heroes are the people who do what has to be done when it needs to be done, regardless of the consequences.
I Believe... That money is a lousy way of keeping score.
I Believe... That my best friend and I can do anything or nothing and have the best time.
I Believe... That sometimes the people you expect to kick you when you're down, will be the ones to help you get back up.
I Believe... That sometimes when I'm angry I have the right to be angry, but that doesn't give me the right to be cruel.
I Believe... That maturity has more to do with what types of experiences you've had and what you've learned from them and less to do with how many birthdays you've celebrated.
I Believe... That it isn't always enough, to be forgiven by others. sometimes, you have to learn to forgive yourself.
I Believe... That no matter how bad your heart is broken the world doesn't stop for your grief.
I Believe... That our background and circumstances may have influenced who we are, but, we are responsible for who we become.
I Believe... That you shouldn't be so eager to find out a secret. It could change your life Forever.
I Believe... Two people can look at the exact same thing and see something totally different.
I Believe... That your life can be changed in a matter of hours by people who don't even know you.
I Believe... That even when you think you have no more to give, when a friend cries out to you - you will find the strength to help.
I Believe... That credentials on the wall do not make you a decent human being.
I Believe... That the people you care about most in life are taken from you too soon.
How about you?
What do you believe that didn't make the list?

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June 7, 2009

The votes are in! - *

Last week, I asked readers to let me know what Biblical figures - other than Jesus or Mary - they would most like to be. The answers I received at this site, at its "mirror site" on St. Blogs Parish, and via email were all over the map, with no clear winner. But here they are... the folks we most want to emulate:

  • David, who was a man after God’s own heart…
  • Isaiah, who preached to people who don’t want to listen...
  • John the Apostle, who “got it completely”, yet remained humble…
  • Mary Magdelene, who loved Jesus much and was forgiven much…
    Mary, the sister of Martha and Lazarus, who sat with Jesus, simply listening and learning…
  • Nehemiah, “an ordinary dude with no special talents who had something great in his heart for God’s people”…
  • Paul, for pressing on, remaining content in every circumstance, and recognizing that “to live is Christ, and to die is gain”…
  • Peter, who was a bit of a goof, always messing up and saying the wrong thing but yet was able to proclaim God’s word and lead the infant church….
  • Ruth, because of her love, obedience, and support for her mother-in-law, for which God blessed her…
  • Solomon, who asked for wisdom…
  • St. John the Beloved, because of his teachings on love…
  • Barnabas "the Encourager", who reaches out to those who are in despair in order to uplift them with His Word, prayer or the powerful but simple words "Jesus loves you very much"...
  • Job, keeping the world reminded of both good and bad that is being lost seems to me a special and a worthwhile mission.

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What can we learn from a crab? - *


A few weeks ago, we took a brief vacation to the beach. I’m often fascinated watching people when they go fishing or crabbing. I’m fascinated by fishing because of the patience required (to say nothing of all the icky stuff like baiting the hook and cleaning the catch). And I’m fascinated by crabbing because of the way it is done.

To catch a crab, an open wire basket containing the bait is lowered into the water. Crabs climb into the cage to get the bait, and despite the open top, they don’t climb out. In fact, if one crab tries, others will grasp it and pull it back down. Watch long enough, and you’ll see that the one thus pulled back down will do the same thing if another crab starts to pull itself up to the top. So none of them escapes.

Stop to think a moment, and you will see that there is a moral to the story. As with the crab, there are people who will pull each other down to their level rather than allowing them to rise. And they all wind up in hot water.

As Christians, however, we’re called to a different standard of behavior. Read 1 Thessalonians 5:10-12: “He died for us so that, whether we are awake or asleep, we may live together with him. Therefore encourage one another and build each other up, just as in fact you are doing.”

Is this, in fact, what we are doing? By our actions, do we pull each other down? Or do we help each other rise to the top?
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At the Pearly Gates

A guy is at the pearly gates, waiting to be admitted, while St. Pete is reading through the Big Book to see if the guy is worthy of entering. Saint Peter goes through the books several times, furrows his brow, and says to the guy, "You know, I can't see that you did anything really good in your life but, you never did anything bad either. Tell you what, if you can tell me of one REALLY good deed that you did in your life, you're in."

The guy thinks for a moment and says, "Yeah, there was this one time when I was drivin' down the highway and I saw a giant group of KKK Biker Gang Rapists assaulting this poor girl. I slowed down my car to see what was going on, and sure enough, there they were, about 50 of 'em torturing this chick. Infuriated, I get out my car, grabbed a tire iron out of my trunk, and walked straight up to the leader of the gang, a huge guy with a studded leather jacket and a chain running from his nose to his ear. As I walked up to the leader, the KKK Biker Gang Rapists formed a circle around me. So, I rip the leader's chain off his face and smash him over the head with the tire iron. Then I turn around and yell to the rest of them, 'Leave this poor, innocent girl alone! You're all a bunch of sick, deranged animals! Go home before I teach you all a lesson in pain!'"

St. Peter, impressed, says, "Really? When did this happen?"

"Oh, about two minutes ago."

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June 6, 2009

Crossing a bridge


"If you were about to cross a deep chasm, and there were a bridge over it, would you stand there looking in at yourself, wondering if you trusted enough in bridges to be able to cross? Or would you not rather go and examine the beams and timbers of the bridge and the quality of its construction, and determine whether the bridge were trustworthy, and then pass over it in confidence?
"Our faith is in Christ; spend yourself focusing on Him and His sufficiency, rather than on yourself."


– C. R. Vaughan

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Come Be My Light

I've been reading Come Be My Light, a history of the spiritual struggle of Mother Teresa. This book is a wonderful testament to faithfulness to God... even when God seems absent.

While living as a Loreto nun, Mother Teresa had an intimate and loving relationship with God. She was delighted by Him, dedicated to Him, and called by Him to found the Missionaries of Charity. In time, this call was brought to fruition. Its "work", as she called it, was to go into the deepest pits of poverty and to bring the love of Christ to the poor, the sick, the dying, the unloved, the unwanted.

Not long after beginning this work, she entered a protracted period of profound spiritual darkness. It lasted years and years. The God she had known so intimately seemed to withdraw Himself from her altogether. Come Be My Light offers a history of her loneliness and yearning for God, and of her faithfulness throughout this "dark night of the soul".

The following is a letter she wrote to Father Joseph Neuner, her spiritual advisor and confidant at that time. As you read it, remember the quiet, gentle, joyful spirit of Mother Teresa, think of the spiritual darkness that was her close companion... and think of her example of faithfulness:

In Loreto, Father, I was very happy. - I think the happiest nun. - Then the call came. - Our Lord asked directly - the voice was clear & full of conviction. - Again & again He asked in 1946. - I knew it was He. Fear & terrible feelings - fear lest I was deceived. - But as I have always lived in obedience - I put the whole thing before my spiritual father - hoping the whole time that he will say - it was all devil's deception, but no - like the voice - he said - it is Jesus who is asking you - & then you know how it all worked out. - My Superiors sent me to Asansol [in] 1947 - and there as if Our Lord just gave Himself to me - to the full. The sweetness & consolation & union of those 6 months - passed by too soon.

And then the work started - in Dec. 1948. - By 1950 as the number of Sisters grew - the work grew. –

Now Father - since 49 or 50 this terrible sense of loss - this untold darkness - this loneliness - this continual longing for God - which gives me that pain deep down in my heart. - Darkness is such that I really do not see - neither with my mind nor with my reason. - The place of God in my soul is blank. - There is no God in me. - When the pain of longing is so great - I just long & long for God - and then it is that I feel - He does not want me - He is not there. - Heaven - souls - why these are just words - which mean nothing to me. - My very life seems so contradictory. I help souls - to go where? - Why all this? Where is the soul in my very being? God does not want me. - Sometimes - I just hear my own heart cry out - "My God" and nothing else comes. - The torture and pain I can't explain. – From my childhood I have had a most tender love for Jesus in the Blessed Sacrament - but this too has gone. - I feel nothing before Jesus - and yet I would not miss Holy Com. [Communion] for anything.

You see, Father, the contradictions in my life. I long for God - I want to love Him - to love Him much - to live only for love of Him - to love only - and yet there is but pain - longing and no love. Years back - about 17 years now - I wanted to give God something very beautiful. - I bound myself under pain of Mortal Sin not to refuse Him anything. - Since then I have kept this promise - and when sometimes the darkness is very dark - & I am on the verge of saying "No" to God the thought of that promise pulls me up.

I want only God in my life. - "The work" is really and solely His. - He asked - He told me what to do - He guided every step - directs every movement I take - puts the words in my mouth and makes me teach the Sisters the way. - All that & everything in me is He. - This is why when the world praises me - it really does not touch - not even the surface - of my soul. About the work I am convinced it is all He.

Before I could spend hours before Our Lord - loving Him - talking to Him - and now - not even meditation goes properly - nothing but "My God" - even that sometimes does not come. - Yet deep down somewhere in my heart that longing for God keeps breaking through the darkness. When outside - in the work - or meeting people - there is a presence - of somebody living very close - in very me. - I don't know what this is - but very often, even every day - that love in me for God grows more real. - I find myself telling Jesus unconsciously most strange tokens of love. -

Father, I have opened my heart to you. - Teach me to love God - teach me to love Him much. I am not learned - I don't know many things about the things of God. - I want to love God as and what is to me - "My Father."

Very often I long to make use of the food I give my Sisters - but I can never do it - the same for spiritual books.

All these things were so natural to me before - until Our Lord came fully in my life - I loved God with all the powers of a child's heart. He was the centre of everything I did & said. - Now Father - it [is] so dark, so different and yet my everything is His - in spite of Him not wanting, not caring as if for me.

When the work started - I knew what it will all mean. - But with my whole heart I accepted then everything. - Only one prayer I made - to give me grace to give saints to the Church.

My Sisters, Father, are the gift of God to me, they are sacred to me - each one of them. That is why I love them - more than I love myself. - They are a very great part of my life.

My heart & soul & body belongs only to God- that He has thrown away as unwanted the child of His Love -And to this, Father, I have made that resolution in this retreat-

To be at His disposal.

Let Him do with me whatever He wants, as He wants, for as long as He wants. If my darkness is light to some soul - even if it be nothing to nobody - I am perfectly happy - to be God's flower of the field.


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