Sunday Homily, December 3,2017, 1st Advent, B Cycle
"Welcome in, Everybody," sez Our Dearest Tori, official hospitality team leader.
Welcome: Catholic Mass with coffee & juice, and pastries, some bought, some home-made.
Time: 9:30; Celebrate with the Community & Stack
Place: Sigler Elementary, 1400 Janwood Drive, Plano, TX 75075
Yes, here we have our official disrupting team planning their activities for this morning.
Readings:
Isaiah 63, 16-17, 64, 2-7, Why do you let us wander, O Lord
Psalm 80, Lord, make us turn to you; let us see your face and we shall be saved.
1 Corinthians 1, 3-9, I will give thanks to my God always
Mark 13, 31-46,, Be watchful! Be alert! You do not know when the time comes!
Thanks, Zoe, for being Our Official Candle Lighter of The Week.
Isaiah observations and reminders–
Who: Guess which of the 3 composers put this section together. A clue: chapter number. Like, chapter 63. A pretty high number, yes, Isaiah number 3.
Where is he: if the author is number 3, he is back with the people in Jerusalem, a Jerusalem totally destroyed by the Babylonians.
Today’s message: because he is back in Jerusalem, you would expect happiness. On the contrary, he is bemoaning the state of affairs and is blaming himself and everybody’s sinfulness for the destruction. But in the end he reminds Yahweh that they are his special people. So…?
Georgie reads The Blessing Prayer of the Advent Candle while her sister Zoe does the lighting.
Be watchful! Be alert! You do not know when the time will come
I confess that every time I hear this line or ones like it, I have to speak about it. I think I have spent the majority of my years as a Jesuit priest & psychotherapist trying to encourage no fear relationships with our God. There were historical reasons why so much emphasis in the Bible is on fear and punishment.
For me it is not a relationship where God is eagerly looking for bad behavior so you can be thrown into the fires of hell, forever. It is, rather an invitation to all the ways God is bending over backward to delight, to surprise, bring joy to all God's people. I call them consolations moments.
Rosemary's shirt to me, similar to the shirt she designed and painted for her sister, Clare.
Here are 5 examples that happened to me while Rosemary & I spent Thanksgiving with her two sisters, the husbands, and the daughter of Joe & Clare, Beth, and Beth's partner, Sarah. All in Joe & Clare's house in Hilton Head.
First, the Thanksgiving meal, always a consolation moment. A lot of my favorite items. There were two special moments. One was that Rosemary gave her sister, Clare a T- shirt with all 7 of her grand kids painted on the front and the word MomMom on the back. It is similar to the T shirt Rosemary painted for me.
Talbird Live Oak tree, Hilton Head Island. Check Thursday's blog for more pix.
Also, towards the end of the meal Joe asked everybody what was their blessing of the year. Sound familiar. It was a most touching consolation moment. Mine? You know well! Rosemary. As usual, I got too choked up to say her name.
Secondly, there is a rustic seafood restaurant on the edge of the marshes that every Thanksgiving Day serves all customers gratis. A token of thanks. When the hurricane messed up the restaurant pretty badly, the residents of Hilton Head pitched in and helped to rebuild the restaurant. A consolation moment.
Want to stop for a little sunbathing? Plenty of room. This was my biking friend. Rosemary even wants to take his picture. "Smile now."
Thirdly, biking the marvelous wooded paths on the island. The natural beauty is gorgeous. Again, two consolation moments. The first is the Talbird Oak. Every day I rode, I would stop under the enormous drooping branches of this centuries old Live Oak. A consolation moment.
The other biking event had to do with an alligator. There are lots of man made ponds on the island in the plantations. And in those ponds are alligators who like to sun bathe on the shores. I have a personal relationship with one of those alligators. I see him or his parents every year.
No fun on this island at all!
There is a tarmack path that runs along the south west side of a pond with a fountain in the middle. The path is not real close, maybe 40 yards away. The trouble is, the path winds back & forth along the pond's side. It is my last day riding before departing. A warm afternoon ideal for sun bathing. So I decide I will stay on the road until I pass the popular place for my friend, then take a little spur path back to the main path that will put me about at the head of the pond.
I get to the path and think I'll stop to see if the alligator is sunning in one of his usual spots. No sign of my friend. I put my foot on the pedal to begin riding, but take one last look around. There, even closer, in front me, the alligator lying parallel to the path.
Talking of food, our Advent Food Drive.
A consolation moment? Absolutely! For being watchful and alert enough to get moving and get out of there.
Finally, consolation moments knock me over here, with help coming from Emma and Leo, Buddy and Georgie, Zoe, Tori and Harper.
How are you watchful and alert enough to spot those consolation moments?
The Best Music Team! A three-some or a four-some?