Sunday Homily, November 17, 2013, 33rd Ordinary Time C

 

Readings: 

Malachi 3, 19-20, There will arise the sun of justice.

Psalm 98,  Lord, when your glory appears, my joy will be full.

2 Thessalonians 3, 7-12,  Night and day we worked.

Luke  215-19, Nation will rise against nation.

 

Emma 11-17-13

Emma says, "Welcome, Everybody."

 Introduction: 

Before the Exile the OT prophets warned the Israelites of the punishment they were about to receive for not being obedient to the Commandments.  After returning from their exile to find their temple, homes and fields in destruction they were exhorted by the OT prophets to restore and rebuild and purify themselves before God.

The written words of the very small book of the prophet Malachi anticipated the coming of a messenger to prepare their hearts to welcome and put into practice the life-giving and love-giving words and actions of the Messiah. 

Our reading from St. Paul’s second letter to the Thessalonians continues this theme: the virtuous will be known by their words and actions.

 

Leo 11-17-13

Leo, also, says, "Welcome, Everybody."

Homily:

When our first reading begins with these words, ‘a day is coming,’ it is speaking of the Day of Judgment to separate those whose life and love giving words and actions have served God and neighbor from those who failed to do so.

The Prophet Malachi implies that those who have served God and neighbor have done so naturally because they have been purified [by the Spirit].  Indeed, Jesus’ words in the Matthew gospel to those who have shown mercy and justice invite them to enter the kingdom of God prepared for them from the foundation of the world.

 

Kevin A 11-17-13

Kevin getting ready to help.

 

They are told that they had clothed him when he was naked, given water and food when he was hungry and thirsty.  The just are perplexed; they ask him ‘when did we clothe you or visit you when you were sick or in prison?’ 

The Lord replies, ‘when you did it to the least of those around you, you did it to me and for me through the Spirit.’ 

 

Beginning 11-17-13

And we begin…

 

In today’s gospel his disciples ask Jesus when this Day of Judgment was coming. The gospels tell us that only the Father knows the day when his Son, the bridegroom, will come for his bride; but Jesus replies that those who have endured persecution and have chosen to be led by the Holy Spirit will recognize the signs in the heaven. Then they are to raise their heads knowing that their redemption is at hand.

 

Mike 11-17-13

Mike homilizing.

 

Ten years ago I spent some time examining some early Christian writings that were not included in the NT.  I came across a writing that was done by a 22 year old, well educated, young woman named Perpetua living in the north African city of Carthage in the year 203 AD.

 She was writing about herself during the last days of her life. She had just finished the final stage of the catechumenate when she had been arrested for being a Christian.  [The Romans in Carthage needed some Christians to throw to the Lions on the Emperor’s Birthday.]

 

Georgie 11-17-13

Georgie also getting ready to help.

 

Perpetua was baptized as she waited to be put into prison. Her father came to visit her, begging that she tell the judge that she was not a Christian.  She pointed to a pot near her asking him to tell her what it was.  Then she said to him that in like manner she could not be anything other than what she was, ‘a Christian.’ 

With her head raised high, she identified herself as Christian before the judge.  She described prison as a dark hole, but she prayed for endurance with three others who were catechumen; including her maid, Felicity, who was expecting a child.  

 

Cowboy Cole 11-17-13

Cowboy Cole almost ready to ride in on his horse.

 

On the night before they were taken to the arena to be thrown to the wild animals during the festivities these martyrs were given their last meal.  These four Christians called it their love feast; they were receiving the Bread blessed and broken.   By no other name did they want to be called.    Let us cherish the Christian name to which each of us has been called.

 

The Girls 11-17-13

The Girls plus one, Emma, Zoe, Torri, and Buddy

 

 

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    Readings: Acts 4, 32-35; Psalm 118, Give Thanks to the Lord for He is Good, His Love is Everlasting; 1 John 5, 1-6; Luke 24, 35-48.

    Mass Beginning 4-19-09

    Acts:  Just a reminder–

    Author: Luke who is writing a continuation of his Gospel.  Much of his Gospel material is copied from Mark's Gospel.

    Date: maybe 40 years after the death of Christ, or ca. 70-100 A.D.

    Subject:     

    •    First, the spread of the Christian movement in Jerusalem

    •    Second, the spread of the movement through Palestine, i.e., the Holy Land

    •    Third, the spread of the movement throughout the known world

    Our selection:  Peter & John have just healed a cripple at the temple door.  Peter has told the gathered Jews that he did not do it.  Jesus gives them the power.   And, moreover, Jesus has risen from the dead.  Peter & John get arrested for this talk and then are released with a warning to not go around talking about Jesus Christ as risen from the dead.  The men return to the local group of believers where they share their adventures.  At this point Luke sets aside a couple of paragraphs to describe the local group of believers. 

    You will note that the believers live a communal life.  This is what I lived as a Jesuit and it was comfortable.  It is also why I knew I was taken care of as long as I was a member.  Leave and I depart with nothing.

    Emily & Lindsay 4-19-09

    To Obtain that Peace, Face that Fear

    A couple of years ago when I did the wedding in Scotland, I was hosted graciously by Katie McGrath, Bob & Jackie's daughter, who lives with her Scotch husband in Edinburgh.  I arrived a couple days early so I could look around a bit.  One beautiful day Katie took me to a huge book fair in the center of town.  While there we took in a couple lectures.

    In one of these lectures there were three people discussing something which I have no memory of.  However, during the course of the lecture one of the people quoted one line from a poem that I had noticed and started to memorize.  As the lecture wound down I got this crazy idea.  I could show my appreciation for what these three people had done so well.  I might stand during the question time and recite the whole poem. 

    Folks, I hate to get these ideas.  Where do they come from?  They can come up as questions, too. 

    I'm sitting there thinking to myself, I don't want to get up in front of all these people and recite a poem, which I may not even remember.  I was pretty fearful.  At the same time, I am thinking, "Stack, you will be disappointed in yourself if you do not do this."  I have been in this place often.

    Guess what I did.  Yes, I stuck my hand up, was called upon, stood, and recited the poem, stumbling a bit on only a couple of words.  People even helped me when I stumbled, which showed me that I was not the only person who appreciated the poem.  I told the panel I dedicated it to them and they seemed appreciative.  Even more grateful was I, however, that I could overcome my initial fear.

    Genny 4-19-09

    Which leads me to our Gospel story today.  Here we have the followers of Jesus, 8 or 10 of them, petrified and hiding behind locked doors.  Jesus comes in and says, "Peace."  I would like to say a couple of things about fear and peace and their relation.

    I would propose that there are three types of fear.  One is therapeutic, one is non therapeutic or unhealthy, and the third sort of hits in the middle.  Therapeutic fear is when I meet a bear in Yosemite.  The adrenalin pumps and I want to run rather than getting mauled.  Good idea.  The apostles had this fear in that room, because if they went out maybe they too would get crucified. 

    Another type of fear is of the ultimate, the fear of dying.  The response to this is just the opposite.  I may take numerous appropriate measures to cure myself, but in the long run we all will walk the path.  The response to the walk is acceptance. 

    My little hero, a Dominican monk whose statue is in the Campo di Fiori in the heart of Rome, Giordano Bruno, seems to have accepted his fate to be burned at the stake one winter morning in 1600.  This was despite the fact that he spent 8 years in two inquisition prisons, Venice & Rome, defending his thinking and writing, fighting for his life.  He was brilliant little man ahead of his time by a few centuries.

    The third type of fear was what I experienced when that crazy thought entered my mind.  Fear of humiliating myself, fear of looking like an idiot in front of those people, the old fear of talking in public which fortunately I seldom am cursed with any more.  The reason why Thomas in this gospel is a hero of mine is that he had the courage to say I don't believe this until I see with my own eyes.  He questioned. 

    How do you deal with these types of fears.  Sorry to tell you for those who have it, face it and overcome it.  Join toastmasters like a number of people I know, including Rosemary's sister, Claire, volunteer to talk or read before people, ask questions at lectures. 

    The result of dealing with these three types of fear?  Peace.  The Peace He is talking about in the Gospel.  Obviously, when I run from that bear in Yosemite, I will have peace. 

    Especially I will experience peace when I accept my death, whatever form that may take.  And I will experience peace when I face my non therapeutic fears, like the fear of humiliating myself in front of others. 

    I think this is what God created us to experience.  Inner peace.

    Reads 4-19-09

    The poem?  By W.H. Davies, Leisure

    What is this life if, full of care, we have not time to stand and Stare?

    No time to stand beneath the boughs and stare as long as sheep or cows.

    No time to see when woods we pass, where squirrels hide their nuts in grass.

    No time to see, in broad daylight streams full of stars, like skies at night.

    No time to turn at Beauty's glance, and watch her feet, how they can dance.

    No time to wait till her mouth can enrich that smile her eyes began.

    A poor life this, if full of care, we have no time to stand and stare.

     

    How are you dealing with your fears? 

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  • Sunday Homily, April 8, 2007 – Easter Sunday

    Readings: Acts 10, 34-43; Psalm 118; Colossians 3, 1-4; John 20, 1-9.

    An Easter Story (Kids Only?)

    There is a little girl named Meredith. She had a dog named Amy who after a good life died when Meredith was 4. Meredith loved Amy and wanted to write a note to God to make sure He knew she had arrived.

    Her mother, being a good mom, wrote down what Meredith wanted to say, put the letter in an envelope along with 2 pictures so God could identify Amy, and sealed it with Meredith’s return address. Two stamps were applied because the letter had a long way to go. It was addressed: God, Heaven.

    A week or so later on a Saturday afternoon, Meredith returned home with her mom. On the porch was package wrapped in gold paper addressed to Meredith. Return address: God, Heaven.

    Meredith ran to her room and opened the package. Inside was a small book, When Your Pet Dies, Meredith’s letter and pictures, and on pink paper a handwritten note.

    Dearest Meredith,

    I am sure you will be happy to know that Amy arrived here safe, sound, and happy. Your pictures were especially helpful and I recognized her immediately. She is now with me all the time.

    You might also be happy to know that she is no longer sick and stiff. Rather her spirit is so frisky and playful that I cannot keep up with her.

    Since as spirits we do not have bodies and therefore don’t have pockets, I am returning your helpful pictures and beautiful letter. They may provide good memories some day.

    Thank you for such a thoughtful letter. I hope the book helps. Thanks also to your wonderful mom for helping you with the letter. Did you know I chose her especially for you.

    One of my angels is helping me with this letter. As God I enjoy hanging around heaven and wherever there is love. I bless you and love you more every day.

    Signed, God & one of his special helpers (who wrote this letter when God told her the words to write).

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  • Sunday Homily, September 22, 2013, 25th Ordinary Time C

     Readings: 

     Amos 8, 4-7,   Never will I forget a thing they have done!

    Psalm 113,  Praise the Lord who lifts up the poor.

    1 Timothy 2, 1-8, I ask that supplications be offered for everyone.

    Luke 16, 1-13, A rich man had a steward who was reported for squandering his property.

     

    Free Hugs 9-22-13

    Line forms at the rear for Free Hugs from Georgina and Zoe.

     

    Amos observations :

    What 
    One of the 12 minor prophets, only 9 chapters.

    Who:  the book
    presents the thoughts and observations of Amos, who was a sheep herder and a
    fig farmer.  He was born in the southern
    kingdom of Judah in a little town south of Jerusalem, but he is condemning the
    people, especially the rich, of the northern kingdom, Israel.

    Time:  Amos was
    active around 755 before Christ, but his words and message were revised and
    edited down through the years, especially during the Babylonian Captivity,
    around 555 before Christ.  He lives just
    before the Syrians destroy the northern kingdom of Israel, around 700 before Christ.

    Message:  prayer and
    sacrifice don’t make up for social injustice and oppression of the poor by the
    rich. 

    Today:  God will
    punish you rich and prosperous for your abuse of the poor.  Amos may have seen the threat coming from the
    Syrians. 

    Sources:  Good News Bible, New Interpreter’s Study Bible,
    Wikipedia

     

    Cowboy Cole 9-22-13

    Cowboy Cole ready for business.

     

    The Wiley
    Steward

    Anybody get any rain Thursday night?   We got 3 whole inches, an amazing gift.  We also got a surprise. 

    It was just time for the sun to come up Friday morning.  I wanted to take my first cup of coffee on
    the back porch where I could watch that special rain.  I go out and sit down with Aviana beside me. 

    James 9-22-13

    James arriving.

    I look toward the street and I see a huge tree branch lying half way
    across the street, Camellia, and half in our parkway.  I immediately look at the front yard of my
    neighbor, hoping to see where it came from his red oak.  Nope. 
    It did not come from there.  Oh,
    Lord, it must be from one of our trees. 
    And in fact it is a pecan branch. 
    We have three large pecan trees on that side of our yard.  It is our branch. 

    Kara 9-22-13

    Kara, James' big sister.

    What to do?  It is still raining seriously.  I decide that I will wait until the rain
    stops, even though cars are having to negotiate around the branch. 

    I must then have gone in for a minute. 
    When I come out I see a boy from St. Mark’s School a block away out
    in the rain, trying to lift the trunk of the branch out of the street and pull
    it into our parkway.  I am embarrassed
    that I am still on the porch while he is working in the rain.

    Mabel 9-22-13

    Mabel with Debbie.

    He can only barely move the trunk to the edge of the street, although
    many branches are still lying in the street. 
    At one point he looks over at me and I thank him, saying I am planning
    to tackle the branch when the rain stops. 

    The Girls 9-22-13

    The Girls, Marlene, Megan, and Cindy.

    He finishes up what he can do, looks back, I thank him again, and I tell
    him he did great work.  He says, “Sure,
    it is really heavy, have a nice day,” and takes off for St. Mark’s.  I could not see whether he was on foot or got
    back in a car.  He had no rain gear
    on.  So I sent a note to St. Mark’s,
    complimenting the boy and them for helping to train a kid like that.

    Judy 9-22-13

    Cupcakes of The Week to Judy and Bethany on birthdays.

    Moral of the story: we got lots of good kids out there, and good people,
    too.

    I tell this story as a bit of a contrast to our parable today, the
    parable of the wiley steward.  It is
    quite coincidental, but this parable is also explained by Francis Vanderwall in
    one of his books.   



    Mary Jane 9-22-13

    Cupcake of The Week to Mary Jane for her birthday.

    The steward was in charge of collecting promissory notes from the owner
    of the farm.  Here is where the customs
    and culture of the times open it all up. 

    The steward made his living by adding a little sur-charge, a commission
    on each transaction.   The charge went to
    the steward.  Francis points out that all
    the steward did was call the debtors in and cancel his commission.  Granted, he was also cheating a bit, and
    cheating the farmer. 

    Georgie 9-22-13

    And to Georgie on 12 years.

    There are some other crazy statements at the end of the story, but I
    will leave them to Francis to explain. 
    Watch out for that either/or stuff at the end, either God or mammon,
    hate one master/love the other.  Life is
    not either/or, it is both.

    The moral of the two stories?  Not
    either/ or, but sometimes you got to use your wits like the wiley steward, and
    other times you just pitch in and help some poor guy (like me!).

    When did you last pitch in and help?

    Source: The Liberating Stories of Jesus, Francis
    Vanderwall

    Leo 9-22-13

    Leo and Cowboy Cole at work.

  • Sunday Homily, February 8, 2015, 5th Ordinary Time, B cycle

    February 8, 2015, 5th Ordinary Time

    Readings:

    Job  7, 1-7,  Is not man’s life on earth a drudgery?

    Psalm 147,    Praise the Lord, who heals the broken hearted.

    1 Corinthians 9, 16-25,   I have made myself a slave to all.

     Mark 1, 29-39,   They brought to him all who were ill or possessed by demons.

     

     

    Leo 2

    Leo says, "Hi, Folks, welcome in, we got cupcakes."

     

    Job 0bservations:

    What: A comment on The Universe.  No book in the OT or NT has less known about it.  Called the most profound book of the OT.    It deals with the problem of evil, personal justification, and why bad things happen to good people.   Job himself could be historical, a literary creation, or a combination of the first two.

    Author: Unknown. 

     

    Vivian

    Vivian says, "Hi, Folks, and thanks for the cupcake. Even though I am not quite here yet, I already love cupcakes." Ask her mom, Bethany.

     

    Date: It is guessed to be before the time of Moses and Egypt, i.e., earlier than 1300 before Christ.

    Structure: 3 poetic dialogues preceded by a prose introduction and ending with a prose conclusion, an epilogue judged to have been added sometime later by another person or group of persons.

     

    Happiness

    Happiness is… Poor Job should have had a cupcake of the week.


     

    The Story of Job

    I would like to tell you this morning the story of Job.

    Once upon a time there was a good man named Job who lived in the land of Uz.  He had 7 sons and 3 daughters, a sign that he was especially blessed.  He not only had sons, but he had the special number of 7.

     

    John & Gang

    John with Mary, Jean, and Jan.

     

    One day Yahweh was walking around heaven talking with his buddies when he ran into the devil.  "What have you been doing?" he asked.  "I have been walking around here and there," the devil responded. 

    "Have you noticed how good my man Job is?"  "Yes,' says the devil, "but I bet he will curse you to your face if you stop protecting him and take away all his goodies."  "It's a bet," says Yahweh, "Just don't hurt him."

     

    Cupcakes

    Cupcakes of The Week to Geri, Mike, and Randolf with some little mice suddenly appearing.

     

    So a few days later while all of Job's 7 sons and 3 daughters where having a feast with their families, a storm blew up killed them all.  A messenger runs to tell Job of the horrible news. 

    Shortly after that, another messenger races in and says lightening has just killed all his sheep and the shepherds.   Other messengers then run in saying Job's livestock have been rustled by robbers who killed all the farm hands.

    Job is devastated, of course, but responds with the famous statement: "I was born with nothing, and I will die with nothing.  The Lord gave, and now he has taken away.  May his name be praised." 

     

    Cupcakes 2

    Even these characters get Cupcakes, John, Hue, Scott, and Tom.

     

    So Yahweh wins his bet.  But, when Yahweh and the devil meet up to settle their bet, the devil raises the stakes by saying that he bets Job will curse Yahweh if the devil is allowed to hurt his body.  Not death, just hurt.  "Bet," says Yahweh.

    The next day Job comes down with sores all over his body, like leprosy, and he has to go outside of town where the lepers go.  He sits in the town dump.  His wife now comes and his friends.  They all grieve. They also encourage Job to see what he has done bad.  Has he cursed Yahweh?  Confess and repent.  Job proclaims his innocence.  But he is depressed and discouraged. 

    (In East Africa I used to celebrate Mass for a small community of lepers.)

     

     

    Coffee Shoppe

    Ye Olde Coffee Shoppe with Class, thanks to Mike and Geri. Poncik moving in.

     

    Finally, while not cursing Yahweh, he cries out his anguish saying (chapter 3): 

    "Oh, God, put a curse on the day I was born; put a curse on the night when I was conceived!  Turn that day into darkness, God." (verses  2-4) 

    "I wish I had died in my mother's womb or died the moment I was born.  Why did my mother hold me on her knees?" (verses 11-12) 

    "Why let men go on living in misery?  Why give light to men in grief?" (verse 20) 

     

     

    Harper

    Harper says, "If you love me, you will give me a Cupcake. Right?"

     

    "Everything I fear and dread comes true.  I have no peace, no rest, and my troubles never end." (verses 25-26)

    After some time in this situation, Yahweh comes along and speaks with him:

    "Who are you to question my wisdom with your ignorant, empty words?  Stand up now like a man and answer the questions I ask you.  Were you there when I made the world?" (verses 2-3)

    "Job, have you ever in all you life commanded a day to dawn?" (verse 12)

    "Have you been to the springs in the depths of the sea?  Have you walked on the floor of the ocean? "(verse 16)

     

     

    Harper 2

    "Yes, I love you, Harper. Happy Cupcake."

     

    "Have you been to the place where the sun comes up or the place where the east wind blows?" (verse 24)

    After hearing all the numerous ways Yahweh reminds him of how insignificant he is, Job apologizes to Yahweh and promises to be a good boy from now on. 

    In an epilogue, which is considered a late addition, Yahweh restores his wealth and gives him 7 more sons and 3 more beautiful daughters.  He lives another 140 years a prosperous and happy man.

    Ever feel like Job?  How do you handle the feeling?

  • Sunday Homily, August 13, 2017, 19th, Ordinary Time

     

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    Sez Tori, "Welcome in, Everybody."

     

    Readings:

    1 Kings 19, 9, 11-13,   After the fire there was a tiny whispering sound.

    Psalm 85,   Lord, let us see your kindness and grant us your salvation.

    Roman 9, 1-5,  I speak the truth in Christ, I do not lie.

    Matthew 14, 22-33,  Storm at sea & Peter walking on the water.  

     

     

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    Harper likewise, sez, "Come in, Folks." 

     

    Observations on 1 Kings

     What:  1 Kings is the 3rd book in a 4 book set which includes 1 & 2 Samuel and 1 & 2 Kings.   The first chapters of 1 Kings is all about the great Solomon, the son of  the great king David.  With Solomon's death the kingdom split into north and south.  Elijah the prophet condemns this.  He is our subject this morning.

     

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    Leo, today you really begin the job of being an altar helper.  We'll make it fun.

      

    Tiny Whispering Sounds

    This morning I would like to talk about the tiny whispering sounds and propose that they take place often, even daily, both outside of us, and also inside of us.  

    I want to begin with a story about our dearest Jackie Urbanczyk, who is a spirit whisperer for me and whose memorial we celebrated yesterday at Hackberry Creek Country Club Las Colinas.  Over 200 people celebrated this lady.

     

     

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    Emma, our delightful Candle Lighter of the Week, at work.

     

    Story #1.  15 or 20 years ago we had a Father’s Day party at Jackie & Rick’s house.  It was an annual party we had for the men’s group that met in my little Jesuit office every other Thursday night or so to give the 20 guys who showed a chance to share the blessings of their weeks or the difficulties.  We all sat on the floor, backs against the wall.  The party took place after the Masses I did at St. Marks. 

    As I remember, things were going along normal, lunch, talking with wives and even kids.  It was super.  We would usually end up with everybody circling up and sharing the blessing of the year. 

     

     

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    Leo and Buddy, it is so fun having you up here to help out.

     

    Suddenly I get clobbered with a water balloon.  Rick & Jackie had two awful little girls whom I loved.  It had to be them.  Time goes on and I get hit again and I spot the villain, Kristen, no less. 

    So what did I expect?  I expected that Jackie would tell Kristin that you cannot throw water balloons at the holy priest.   Dream on, Stack.  She was even enjoying it. 

     

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    Shonda, Ben, and David, can it get any better than this!

     

    I’ll always love her for that.  Jackie’s whisper to Kristin was that it was okay to throw water balloons at that priest guy.  A spirit whisper to her daughter.

    Maybe 3 years ago Jackie came home from being declared cancer free.  Rick had gathered a small  group for a surprise party and Jackie danced in the driveway.  Then the symptoms returned.

     

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    Rick Urbanczyk opens the Memorial for his dearest wife, Jackie.

     

    This past Christmas Eve Mass Jackie looked terrific.  I was so happy for her.   Two months later at our Sunday Mass I saw her and knew.

     

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    Shonda & David provided music for Jackie's Memorial, along with Becka, a niece.

     

     

    Let me give you an example of an inner spirit whisper.  Not always one I want to hear 

     The scene is Hy-Vee grocery store in Spencer, Iowa, dinner time and hundreds of bikers are pouring in, buying dinners, looking for seats anywhere in the dining area, which seats maybe 50 to 75 people. 

    David & I are seated side by side at a small 4 person table.  Across from us is a big guy from Iowa and a long haired hippy kind of guy from Spokane.  Both really nice guys, especially Grant the hippy.  The room is packed and people are searching for empty seats.

     

     

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    The venue for the Memorial was the Hackberry Country Club in Las Colinas.  Over 200 filled the ball room.

     

    I suddenly hear the little whispering sound.  “It is David’s 32nd wedding anniversary this very night.  What are you going to do, buddy?  How about standing up and telling everybody to cheer for David? ”  I try to shut this whisper up   But, no it keeps up and I suspect I will feel guilty if I do nothing.  Time is slipping away.  I try to focus on our conversations to no avail. 

    Finally, knowing that I will hate myself if I let the opportunity to pass, I jump up and yell, “Hey Everybody (I have to yell out about 3 times to get everybody’s attention), my buddy David is celebrating 32 years of marriage right here with us this evening.”  The place goes crazy and everybody yells and claps. 

     

     

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    Two old pros, as of today.  Good work, Buddy & Leo.  I love working with you both.

     

    I’ll tell you, I hate those tiny whispering sounds inside my head.  They get me out of bed at 4:00 on cold mornings to go to the J.  They tell me that that second chocolate chip cookie is a no, no.   And you don’t need that second glass of red wine.

    Ever hear that tiny whispering sound in your head?  What does it tell you?

     

     

  • Sunday Homily, May 1, 2016, 6th Easter

    Readings:

    Acts  15, 1-2, 22-29,   Unless you are circumcised you cannot be saved.

    Psalm 67,  Oh, God let all the nations praise you.

    Revelation  21, 10-14, 22-23,  The angel took me to a great, high mountain.

    John 14, 23-29,  Whoever loves me will keep my word.

     

      Chloe 1

     

    Welcome home, Chloe, you are beautiful and special here.

     

     Acts observations again:

    WHO: same as author of Gospel of Luke, Chapter 15 of 28

    WHEN: late 60’s, before 70

    WHY: To further Paul’s desire to make “The Way” of Jesus’ followers acceptable to people in the Greco-Roman world of his time.

    Today’s reading from Chapter 15 of Acts gives us another example of how the followers of Jesus at that time were originally Jewish. We have no documents from the 20 years following Jesus’ death. Scholars conjecture that there were writings from that time that became sources for the authors of the gospels of Matthew and Luke.

     

     

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    Victoria, along with Zoe, they say, Welcome, Everybody."

     

     

    My Peace I give to you

    My Peace I give to you.  What a beautiful gift.  The Best.  How do you find it?   

    I would like to talk about finding the peace this morning.  I would propose that the gift is all around us.  It is here in our community, it is in our homes, it is in Tom Thumb, it is in our city.  I would suggest that there are big and little packages of peace.  For example, some little packages that give me peace.

    First, taking Aviana, our dog, for a walk.  Rosemary takes Aviana for two or three afternoon walks.  Along the way she gets to know so many of our neighbors. 

     

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    Brandon, the guy with all the personality, also says, "Hi, Folks."

     

     

    I take Aviana for 3 walks in the morning, including her first walk at ca. 4:15.   Want to know what peace is?   Watching her do her business quickly, especially both of them on this 5 minute walk.  It is short because she knows that she will get her breakfast right away afterward. 

    Secondly, try biking.  Sometimes riding my bike with Rosemary around White Rock and going down the White Rock Creek Trail, I cannot believe how delightful this is.   On The Trail I often think, 'I cannot really be in Dallas,' the scenery is so beautiful and natural.

     

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    Chloe put to work lighting the candles.
     

     

     

    Thirdly, I find great peace in doing weddings and, in particular, getting together with each couple to plan their wedding.  Just this past Friday and Saturday I spent an hour with two delightful couples. Saturday’s couple was Lisa Anderlick, John and Karen’s daughter.  

    These daily and weekly events, while being really profound to me, are what I could call smaller packages of peace.    Want to know about a Big Packages?

      

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    Sisters, Jessica and Renee.

     

    First, how can I not be touched with peace every time we all come together?   Remember that morning that it was pouring rain at 9:30?  Rosemary and I both said that few people would find their way here in that storm. 

    What happened?  We had 65 plus people.  The kids are a special event of peace.  Our music.   And just everybody.   The peace of our community stays with me all week long. 

     

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    The Quinn Girls,  Vivienne, Kiera, & Mikayla.

     

    Secondly, Cinco de Mayo!   What?, you say.  Cinco de Mayo? 

    This big Mexican feast is also a special day for Rosemary & me.  We are celebrating our 11th anniversary.  I know you figured Rosemary could not stand to live so long with this old obsessive bachelor.  However, we have made it and each day brings more peace and more fun. 

     

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    Another beautiful Sunday thanks to Shonda & Bethany, Ray & David.

     

     

    One of the fun things  takes place most weekday mornings, when I return from the J at around 7:15.   I wake up Rosemary with coffee and newspaper in hand.  Then I return to the kitchen, get my cup of coffee, and proceed to hop on the bed where we talk and discuss the day.  Aviana is also part of the event.

    Unfortunately, even though coffee is supposed to be a stimulant, when I drink it after working out, it has the opposite effect.  Ten minutes and I tell Rosemary I am falling asleep and think I will take a 15 minute nap.  Of course, I get a comment like, “What a fascinating conversationalist you are.”

     

     

    Brent

     

    Remember, Brent, the cupcake is for Reggie, your Souls Harbor manager and recovery story–his birthday.

     

    What is the response to these little and big packages of peace?  Two things.   Awareness and Gratitude.

    Where do you find The Peace?