Sunday Homily, February 10, 2019, 4th Ordinary Time
Welcome in, Sydney & Hugh, you are early enough to find seats.
Readings:
Isaiah 6, 1- 2, 3-8, Whom shall I send? Here I am, send me..
Psalm 138, In the sight of the angels I will sing your praises, Lord. (Good one)
1 Corinthians 15, 1-11, I am the least of all the apostles
Luke 5, 1-11, Today this passage is fulfilled in your hearing.
"Welcome in," says Ben, "we are ready to warm You up."
Observations: Isaiah (I)
This is The Great One. The Prophet. My favorite. In general, this work has three parts put together by three different people. It is time dependent: before, during, and after the, you guessed it, the Babylonian Captivity. Keep 555 before Christ in mind as an easy date. You can guess that this is Isaiah I, being chapter 6 (of 66 chapters)
Last week we heard the story of the prophet Jeremiah’s call by Yahweh. This week we have Isaiah’s call.
Cindy, too, says, "Welcome in, Everybody. It is warmer in here than out there in that cold rain."
Psalm 138
Want to hear something beautiful? Listen to today’s psalm. Another of my favorites. Thanks, thanks, and more thanks.
1 Corinthians 15
In last week’s Corinthians’ reading Paul described his vision of love. Today he continues talking to the people of his church in Corinth, focusing on how he was called by God.
So, today we have a theme of call & gratitude. Even the gospel has a sub-theme of call. Pretty neat.
Jim & John solving all our problems in life.
Sunday Homily
I will give thanks to you, O Lord, with all my heart
We have been blessed the past few weeks because of so many good readings, Isaiah, Jeremiah, and now Psalm 138, one of my favorites. I can still remember when and where it was that I became aware of its beauty. I was in Nairobi making a private retreat near an arboretum. My subject today, therefore, is another of my favorite activities, giving thanks.
Jan, our official greeter as everyone comes in, readies the home made communion bread and the grape juice.
About two weeks ago I got an Email from a young woman who wanted me to perform her wedding in October here in Dallas. I have backed off of doing weddings almost every weekend. Just too exhausting & I don’t have the old energy.
I do not remember this girl, but she wrote something that really hooked me. She said that she used to attend St. Marks Cafetorium Masses and loved my homilies. Naturally, of course, I accepted her invitation, and was grateful that here is one person who has with me fond memories of some good times.
"Where is that crazy mike button?"
The second reason I gave thanks this week tied in with this girl who is called Kathleen. Remember the monster kid who came to our Mass last Sunday? Noah and his mom. The kid whom I knew when he was just a little guy who helped me as an Altar server in the cafetorium. Within a couple of weeks I have remembered with gratitude the good times I had at St. Marks.
The thirst reason why I am giving thanks to the Lord with all my heart today is because of the spinal surgeon who took away all my pain with his operation. Thursday, exactly six weeks since the operation, he gave me a complete and total discharge.
Emma, you are so good, I think you could light those candles in your sleep.
I may ride my bike & return to the 6 A.M. spin classes at the Jewish Community Center. I don’t even have to have a physical therapist. According to him I am old enough and experienced enough to manage my continuing rehab.
Buddy, you have a gift for reading and you are developing a terrific stage presence.
I will give thanks to you, O Lord, with all my heart.
For what are you giving thanks this morning?
I give thanks, Sir Charlie, that you have not pulled a fast one on me in the last 5 minutes, or so I think, maybe, I hope.
