Sunday Homily 8-8-10, 19th Ordinary Time
Readings: Wisdom 18, 6-9; Psalm 33, Blessed the People the Lord has chosen to be his own; Hebrews 11, 1 & 2, 8-19; Luke 12, 32-48.
Wisdom of Solomon Explanation:
Author or composer: not Solomon, but a Jew living in
Date: ca. 100-200 BCE. How do we know these facts? Because of text analysis. For example, while the author wrote in Greek, he uses phrases and expressions that have a Hebrew flavor. Also, he mentions rulers and places that reveal date and locale like
Subject matter: the book makes use of traditional Jewish material, as well as ideas borrowed from Greek philosophy, in order to teach that God rewards those who are faithful to him.
Special Note: Wisdom is one of the 12-15 books of the deutero-canonical books of the bible. Not OT nor NT, but in between and the subject of controversy over the centuries. Were they really part of the bible or not? How do you know? Catholic church accepts the books, since the Council of Trent in ca. 1550.
Today’s selection, chapter 18, the next to last chapter: rather quirky and opaque. Why the editors choose these tiny, disconnected paragraphs, who knows. Basically, the author is gloating over the fact that the Egyptian first born babies were all slaughtered by Yahweh when Pharoah would not let the Jewish people leave, the Passover. I will read his vision, vv.14-19 of the same chapter.
Sources: Good News Bible, Wikipedia.
Do not be Afraid Any Longer
Your man Tony O’Donovan and I have established a delightful practice of having either lunch or coffee every week. This past week we had a coffee scheduled for the Starbucks near me at the corner of Preston & Royal.
When I arrived about 9:30, Tony was already seated at a table on the sidewalk. So I went inside to get two coffees. There was a line of 8-10 people. No problem, it always goes quickly.
In front of me was a guy about my height, but, let’s say a little portly without much apparent muscle tone. The line is moving forward and the kids behind the coffee machines are calling to the people waiting in line.
At one point a kid calls out to the guy in front of me, but the guy is looking to my right away from the kid calling him. So I touch him on his left shoulder and say, “The kid is calling you.”
He turns around to me and he says in this intense voice, “Don’t you touch me. Don’t you ever touch me!”
Thump. I am stunned. I have nothing to say. I just stand there and I guess I shake my head. He pays for whatever he wanted and then goes to the end of the counter to pick it up.
Then, he returns to me still in line and says the same thing again, this time adding something like, “You don’t ever touch a person in public!”
Well, folks, I almost unloaded on him. I was ready to knock him down and stomp on him. I could handle the first time he spoke. But when he returned to lecture me, I nearly lost it. I do not know what held me back. Even now as I retell the event I feel my stomach muscles clenching up.
I go outside and narrate my adventure to Tony. He says that I’m lucky I did not start a commotion that would bring the police. He would have disowned me. I was double lucky, too, because my next door neighbor lady was there, a girl I really love for all she did for me when I was home bound.
So what are the lessons from this event in connection with our readings?
First, I would suggest that you do not have coffee with Irish married priests. Very bad karma.
However, I see two other lessons, one negative, the other positive.
First lesson, as it said in the very beginning of the Gospel, ‘Don’t be afraid any longer.’ I would suggest this means, don’t be afraid of people, future events, or God .
As you continue in the Gospel, it seems to me Luke denies the very statement he makes in the beginning. God is presented as a demanding master & we are servants who better be vigilant or we will get caught and sent straight to hell.
Everyone has their personal view of what our God is like. I can only say that for me God is at least benevolent, not a master who beats people if they behave in some negative way, like Mark is saying. Moreover, I do not see us as servants, but rather friends and caretakers.
Second lesson. The Gospel talks a lot about vigilance. Watch out or you are going to get whacked. No way. I suggest, as I have done before, the vigilance is for the beauty, the beauty of life, the beauty of nature, the beauty of people.
So how handle the Starbuck wakos?
First, I am not afraid any longer.
Second, I am vigilant, I focus on the beauty.
What is your number 1 beautiful gift?
Picture 1: Ray & Shonda at their baby shower for Leo
Picture 2: Some of the McGraths, Lauren & her grandmother, Jackie, Tom, Jackie's son, Maggie, Tom's daughter, and Alex, Lauren's brother
Picture 3: Patricia & Dee
Picture 4: Nancy's home from Avalon
Picture 5: Nikki & her granddad, Frank


