Sunday Homily 1-22-12, 3rd Ordinary Time

Readings:  Jonah 3, 1-10, Forty days more and Nineveh will be destroyed; Psalm 25, Teach me your ways, O Lord; 1 Corinthians 7, 29-31, The time is running out; Mark 1, 14-20, I will make you fishers of people.

Jonah: This little book of 4 chapters is a gem and tells a delightful short story.   It is so good I would like to read it all, but will read chapter 1 and all of chapter 3. 

Background: Jonah has been asked by Yahweh to go to Nineveh in Assyria to tell the people & leaders that they are evil and will be punished shortly by Yahweh.  Trouble is, Nineveh is the enemy, like me going to Houston or Philadelphia. 

So he runs away, catches a boat headed for Spain, is blamed by the sailors for causing a big storm on the sea, and is dumped overboard.  The whale swallows him and for three days Jonah is constrained to reflect on what he is doing.  When, after 3 days, the whale dumps him on shore, Jonah is more willing to listen.  We arrive at this point and I will have all of chapter 3 read.

Offertory 1-22-12

Author: For centuries, while people took this story as factual, Jonah was considered author of his own story.  Once it was seen as a fable or allegory, the story probably has some unknown ancient as the author.

Date of composition: no one really knows, but educated guesses put it ca. 800 BCE.

Note: the story of Jonah and the story of Jesus' interaction with his future apostles are both about The Call. 

 Brooklyn 1-22-12

A Call Story

    Because the Jonah story and the story about Jesus relating to his future apostles all talk about The Call, I have a short contemporary story.

    The girl’s name is Susan.  Blond hair, green eyes, vivacious, a cheer leader at Skyline and at S.M.U.  In fact, she was the head cheerleader at S.M.U.  She was fun to be around and full of zest for life.  

    While Susan presented herself so positively at school, At this point in her life three horrible events had taken place.   

Occhipinti 1-22-12

    First, the summer Susan was 10 she and her mother were at the lake on the 4th of July.  They were on the boat dock when a man came up and whispered in her mother’s ear that their 18 year old son had just committed suicide back at their home.  Susan watched as her mother was carried off the pier.   

    The suicide drove her parents to drink and eventually divorce.  Susan was left to care take the house and her drunk mother while she finished grade school and high school.  This was the second horrible event. 

    When Susan graduated with honors from high school, no one was there to clap for her or support her.  She went home, raged at her mother, and told her she wished she were dead.   The next morning Susan found her mother dead.  Her mother was 49 when she drank herself to death.  This was the third tragedy.  She was just entering S.M.U.

The guys 1-22-12

    Some years later one more tragedy struck her.  Her older sister Kathy, upon whom she depended, died of cancer at the same age as their mom, 49, on the same holiday as her mom, Memorial Day. 

    This final event did it.  Despite having kids and a career as a special ed coordinator, Susan entered the world of drug addiction.  Within about a year CPS had taken her kids away and Susan went to prison.  

    In about a year Susan came out of the belly of the prison and two things happened.  First, she heard The Call.  Secondly, and interconnected with The Call she watched two parents react to the tragic death of their child.  The parents inspired her and she answered The Call to come back to life.  Today Susan gives talks about her life to strengthen others.

Sienna B 1-22-12
  

    If you are like me, you think that The Call is to do something usually significant.  Maybe it is, but it can be simply an invitation to come back to life or to be more fully alive.  

    Today the Mass is all about Call.  What is yours today?

  Sienna A 1-22-12

Resource, Dallas Morning News, 1-21-12, Kristie Smith, Viewpoints section, Educator Fell far but found God.

Picture 1:    Offertory, Mary Ellen & Grace

Picture 2:    Brooklyn with Joanie & Erin

Picture 3:    Ray & Claire celebrating 41 years

Picture 4:    Tom, Bill, & Ron

Picture 5:    Someone has come to visit, no fear!

Picture 6:    It's Sienna!

Similar Posts

  • Sunday Homily August 12, 2012, 19th Ordinary Time B

    Readings:  

     1 Kings, 19, 4-8, Get up and eat, else the journey will be too long for you.

     Psalm 34, Taste and see the Goodness of rhe Lord

    Ephesians 4, 30-5, 2, Be imitators of God and live in love.

    John 6, 24-35, I am the bread of life. 

    Beginning 8-12-12

    Mass Begins

    Kings:  a review–

    Subject: The kings of Israel.  The Big 3 kings were Saul, David, & his son Solomon.  The 2 Books of kings follows the 2 Books of Samuel, which describe the lives of the the kings up to the death of the Great King David, my favorite.  1 & 2 Kings takes up the life of Solomon, David's son, his building of the temple, his death, and the fate of the kingdom following his death, that is, it divides and is conquered. 

    Time Period:  from ca. 900 – 550 BCE, or from Solomon to Nebuchadnezzar & Cyrus.

    Kevin 8-12-12 (2)

    Kevin on the job

    Authors: a compilation of many sources that was put together at the end of the Babylonian Captivity, ca. 550 BCE. 

    Our Selection: focus is on one man, the prophet Elijah.  The kingdom has already been split.  Our story takes place in the northern state, Israel.  Time of severe drought.  The king is Ahab; his queen, the famous Jezebel.  The prophet Elijah has scolded them for turning to false gods to end the drought.  

    Emma A 8-12-12

    Emma 8-12-12

    There has been a contest in chapter 18: Elijah vs the 450 prophets of Baal, ultimately to see which side would be more effective in bringing rain.  2 bulls were slaughtered.  Naturally, Elijah wins when Yahweh answers his prayer, sends down fire, and consumes the bull Elijah has slaughtered.  When he wins, he slaughters the 450 prophets of Baal.   

    Emma B 8-12-12

    Emma on the job

    We enter at a point where Jezebel is furious with Elijah for killing her favorite prophets and aims to kill Elijah.  He is going to run away all depressed.   

    We will read an expanded chapter 19, from 1-13.   In fact, I want to tell  you the story in Chapter 18, such a special story.    

    Leo 8-12-12

    Leo on the job before he got sick & had to leave

     

    Taste & See the Goodness

    This story takes place in Marshalltown, Iowa.  It is the fifth of eight layover towns on our west to east bike ride across Iowa, a trip called Ragbrai (Register’s Annual Great Bike Ride across Iowa), 10 thousand people this year, its 40th.

    We had just had a lasagna dinner at a Christian Church in the town center.  We are getting our campsite & gear ready because a storm was predicted.  The temperature had been above 100 and rain & cooler temperatures were approaching.  In fact, we could see big clouds building in the west and heading toward us. 

    At 8:30 a shower hit.  8:45 it tapered off.  I took a bag of water bottles to a nearby pavilion to fill them.  I fill them and prepare to return when it went chaotic.  The rain came down in sheets, the wind blew every which way, and suddenly two gigantic gusts blew everything over, tents, bikes, gear.  People poured into the pavilion.

    House 8-12-12

    Our Habitat House. Look closely and you may see the siding going on.

    I could not see Rosemary & Aviana, but I know Rosemary well enough.  She can cope & would be okay. 

    After 30 minutes of this torrential rain, it began to lessen.  Then the police arrive & tell us we are being evacuated to a school because of tornadoes & hail coming our way.  Not good.

    I run & get Rosemary & Aviana.  Our tent has collapsed, so we roll it up wet and put it in the back of the van.  We end up in a Lutheran Church because the school could not fit everyone.   It is dark by now, still raining lightly, but cooler. 

    I can still remember entering that Lutheran Church.  First of all, it was air conditioned.  Wow, so nice.  Secondly, the pastor was at the entrance welcoming everyone, saying we could use every room & corner.  We did.  It was wall to wall people.  We all spent the night on the floors, which were carpeted. 

    Lying on that floor in the middle of a crowd in the middle of the night, I considered chucking the remainder of our trip.  So much of what we had was soaked.

    Cath 8-12-12

    Two of our new, special helpers, Catherine & Alison

    The next morning about 5:30, however, it was spectacularly beautiful, cool and sunny with light, left over clouds.  People were in great humor.  One guy said to me with a laugh in the parking lot of the church, “It’s just Ragbrai, let’s ride!”  And I did.  And Rosemary did.  And so did Aviana, who had been the queen of those sleeping in the church. 

    There were a gazillion lessons that struck me & Rosemary from that adventure.  Let me single out 3. 

    First, we were homeless and taken in, sheltered, and shown warm hospitality, by a Lutheran Church.  Yahweh showed hospitality & care for Elijah.  We attempt to show hospitality as a community.  Look at Habitat.  Look at the Katrina refugees.

    Secondly, like Ephesians says excellently today, there was no bitterness, anger, fury, or shouting.  In fact, generosity & love emanated from the Lutheran community and we returned it in a small way.

    Tom 8-12-12

    Tom putting up siding–in the shade

    A basket had been put in the back of the church part of the complex and it was filling with $20’s.  Rosemary sent a thank you note to the pastor.

    Thirdly, taste & see the goodness of the Lord.  I love this line and what it calls me to.   I could savor the goodness some at the time.  But I had a list later with Rosemary. 

    The ability just to ride my bike.  And we got the car fixed easily (dashboard light came on).

    The cooler temperatures and the needed rain, which produced a glorious day.

    The evacuation so peacefully accepted by so many, and especially the Lutheran Church, which was so gracious.

    Ro 8-12-12

    Rosemary reading her Blessing

    Folks, we take bunches of trips in our lives.  We taste & see the goodness of the Lord every day.  Occasionally we have an adventure like Marshalltown.   At the time of the adventure and even more so later, we really taste & see the Goodness.

    What happened the last time you really tasted and really saw the Goodness?

     

  • Sunday Homily March 24, 2013, Palm Sunday

    Procession Begins 3-24-13

    Procession begins and takes shape in the cafetorium.



    Readings:

    Luke 19, 28-40, Jesus enters Jerusalem (for the procession)

    Isaiah 50, 4-7, I gave my back to those who beat me (one of the Suffering Servant songs)

    Psalm 22,  My God, My God, why have you abandoned me. 

    Philippians 2, 6-11,  He emptied himself, taking the form of a slave.

    Luke 22, 14-23, 56  The Passion

    Note: No homily this Sunday because of the volume of readings.

    Video:  Entrance Procession for Palm Sunday.  Curtis consented to play the role of Jesus entering Jerusalem.  (2 minutes)

     

     

    Entrance 3-24-13

    Entrance just starting up.
    Curtis 3-24-13

    Curtis playing the role of Jesus entering Jerusalem. Most touching.

    CC & Palms.3-24-13

    Palms ready, Claire with Kayla and CC.

    Hue enters 3-24-13

    Hue enters.

  • Sunday Homily, July 8, 2007, 14 of the Year

    Readings: Isaiah 66, 10-14; Psalm 66; Galatians 6, 14-18; Luke 10, 1-20.

    Isaiah: The scene is this. The Israelites are enslaved in Babylon, which was in today’s Iraq, about 60 miles south of Bagdad, now called Al Hilah. Isaiah is telling the people that the day is coming when they will live again in Jerusalem. 

    What a Gift Community

    When I used to say Masses before we gathered here I was really spoiled. I would walk into St. Mark’s, for instance, put on my robes, celebrate the Mass, and depart, or go over and goof around with Duffy & Rita in the rectory. I had everything prepared before I walked out on the alter and everything was cleaned up after I left. 

    The first time we celebrated here, I remember thinking how many little things have to be taken care of. I got to get my own robes, set up an altar, provide bread & wine, and so on. 

    Now I am knocked over at how many people pitch in to make this celebration special. Margie does the alter, Jackie brings donuts, Lisa makes muffins, many of you take turns making altar bread and providing coffee. Margarita comes with juice, Roy with the books, Rob & Beth with the cross & wine cups. And this highlights only a few of you. 

    The past two weeks I have been especially touched and moved by the community extending itself.

    Last Sunday you may remember that we had the summer blood drive. I thought the numbers might be down. It is summer, after all. Yet, on the contrary, after Mass as I was preparing to depart with Rosemary & Naomi, I passed by the blood mobile. I had hoped we might reach 20 donors, though I was prepared for less. The nurses told me they had already received over 21 and I saw about 3 to 4 people waiting. I was stunned.  And grateful.

    The second amazing event took place yesterday when a group of about 15 showed up to put a roof on a home. I had spotted the need for this some time ago. I contacted Lynda & Tom to see if they could induce Habitat to help us. They only build new housing, however, and recommended we contact Lake Point Baptist, because they do renovations. 

    Through that contact we met this marvelous guy named Alex Moore, quiet, serene, skilled, and hard working. Alex, who is retired and from MN, actually came over by himself Wednesday & Thursday to augur, set, and cement about 15 4 by 4’s to hold up the roof. He did this so we could all work together Saturday. And did we work. Laying roofing tiles over black tar paper in the afternoon sun was like sitting on a hot frying pan. 

    I had to depart the project at 3:00 to get ready for a 6:00 wedding, and the last thing Alex asked me was, "We working next Saturday?" He was ready & wants to finish the job.

    This is a gift community. And this is saying nothing about your weekly generosity.

    Thanks. 

    Click here for the audio

  • Sunday Homily, September 7, 2014, 23rd Ordinary Time

    Readings:

    Ezekiel   33, 7-9,  You duped me, Lord, and I let myself be duped.

    Psalm 95,   If today you hear his voice, harden not your hearts.

    Romans, 13, 8-10,  Owe nothing to anyone, except to love one another.

    Matthew 18, 15-20,   Where two or three are gathered in my name, there am I.

                                                                     

    Sorry, no homily today.

                                                                                             

    Mass Begins

    Mass begins.

     

                                                                                                                        

    Kathy and Harper

    Kathy and Harper

     

                                                               

    Offertory

    The Offertory

                

                                                                                                                 

     

    Mike and Dee

    Mike and Dee celebrating 57 years

     

       

    Kevin

    Kevin

                                                                                                                                                                                   

    Dinsmores

    The Dinsmores

                                                                                                                                              

     

  • Sunday Homily 5-22-11, 5th Easter

    Readings: Acts of the Apostles 6, 1-7; Psalm 33, Lord, let your Mercy be upon Us, as we place our Trust in You; 1 Peter 2, 4-9; John 14, 1-12 

    Beginning 5-22-11 
     

    Acts observations & review—(Author, Date, Place, Subject) a repeat from Easter

     Author: This is Luke, the physician, the companion of Paul, the Gentile writing for Gentile Christians, and the same Luke who wrote the Gospel of Luke.

     Date: Around 65 years after Christ.  Probably just before the destruction of Jerusalem and the temple (70 C.E., a big date in Jewish history), or Luke would have probably mentioned it. 

    Hammond 5-22-11 

    Place: probably Ephesus, today a ruin on the west coast of Turkey south of Constantinople.  Once this town was a major Christian center.

     Subject: the material works like in concentric, expanding circles, beginning in Jerusalem and ending in Rome after touching Judea, Syria, Ephesus, & Europe.  It treats activities in the early Christian community, some of which may describe they way they wished things were. 

     Sources: Good News Bible, New Interpreter’s Study Bible, St. Louis U. Jesuits’ Liturgical web

     Offertory 5-22-11

    Homily

     This past week four of our community, Bill Hammond, Bob McGrath, Charlotte Gelineau Katner & her husband, Harry, all went to Tuscaloosa, AL to help with the tornado clean up. 

    Bill took the homily time to share how he was touched by the students from St. Bonaventure College in Buffalo, NY, by their faculty moderator, and by the people of Tuscaloosa. 

    The fifteen boys and fourteen girls who made the trip from Buffalo worked tirelessly cleaning up people's property, sawing up fallen trees, and consoling the victims of the tornado.

    Chloe & Emma 5-22-11 

    One of the kids even found the lost wedding ring of a lady.  It was found under a piece of trashed wall board.

    Everyone spent nights on the floor of the all purpose center of the Methodist Church in Tuscaloosa.  The community housed all the volunteers and fed the whole group. 

    Bill said he returned with sense overload and a marvel at the good will & generosity of so many people.

    Leo 5-22-11 

    Picture 1:   Mass begins

    Picture 2:   Bill Hammond talking about Tuscaloosa

    Picture 3:   Offertory, Melissa, Jenny, & their mom Diane Holcomb 

      
    Picture 4:   Chloe & Emma

    Picture 5:   Leo joins the music with his dad, Ray, and Wendy.

     

     

     

  • Sunday Homily, August 4, 2013, 18th Ordinary Time C

    Readings:

    Ecclesiastes 1, 2; 21-23,  All things are vanity.

    Psalm 90,  If today you hear his voice, harden not your hearts.

    Colossians 3, 1-5, 9-11  Seek what is above.

    Luke 12, 13-21, You fool, this night your life will be demanded of you.

     

     

    Ecclesiastes Observations: 

    Authorunknown.   A belief was that it was Solomon

    Date
     250-150 years before Christ.

    Subject
    the work is a putting together of a lot of folk sayings and life
    observations which represent wisdom sometimes, sometimes not.  For instance, today’s selection. 

    Today
    pretty pessimistic.  It says that
    everything is vanity. 

     

    Beginning 8-4-13

    Beginning with photos to come.

    Colossians
    observations:  We are done with this work for now,
    fortunately.

    Best line of
    the Day
    : check the Psalm, the 4th stanza, “Fill us at daybreak with
    your kindness, that we may shout for joy and gladness all our days.”  This has been my experience the past week in
    Iowa.  More in the homily.

     

    Joanie & Payton 8-4-13

    Joanie and Payton arriving.

    Fill us at daybreak with
    your kindness

    Fill me
    at daybreak with your kindness, that I may shout for joy and gladness. 
    This was Iowa, folks. 

    If you
    don’t know what this is all about it is this. 
    Sunday, July 21st, Chris and I set out on our bikes with an
    estimated crowd at times of 35,000 riders. 
    We departed the west side if Iowa at the Missouri River and finished at
    the east side and the Mississippi River 7 days later, Saturday. 

    CC 8-4-13

    CC and her buddy.

    The
    whole experience really touched my spirit, but let me single out three special
    events, hospitality, trust, and beauty.

    First, hospitalty.  Most of
    the nights on the ride my team, Spokes of Hope, a cancer support team from
    Indianapolis, found homes at which we could set up tents in the yard.  This was a little more private.

    Kayla 8-4-13

    Kayla following CC.

     

    One
    family in Oskaloosa, the next to the last night, knocked me out.  They had a nice big 5-9 acre lot with two
    houses for the family.  They hosted about
    80 people, Spokes of Hope and Livestrong, Lance Armstrong’s former cancer
    program. 

    Leo 8-4-13

    And Mr. Leo looking cool on a hot morning.

    When we
    arrived they had spread out on their deck chips and dip and drinks.  At 5:00 they themselves served us all an
    enormous dinner.  The next morning they
    sent us on our way with a great breakfast. 
    All gratis, no charge.   Hospitality.

    Gracie 8-4-13

    Gracie ready for anything with her backpack.

    In Des
    Moines a widow of about 6 months invited our 14 member team into her nice
    house.  She is a doctor and teaches at
    the local medical school.

    She,
    also, fixed us all a big dinner and a big breakfast.  She sent us on our way with a few dozen
    chocolate chip cookies and brownies.  The
    Indianapolis folks are probably still eating those cookies.   All
    gratis, no charge.  Hospitality.

    Emma 8-4-13

    Emma looking beautiful, as always.

    Next, trust.  Never did I fear my bike would be
    stolen.  In the small towns where it was
    impossible to ride because of the mass of people, bikes were dropped
    everywhere.  In fact, the problem was
    remembering, “Wow, where is my bike?”

    Curtis 8-4-13

    Curtis at 84 who lost his Cupcake of The Week to Emma temporarily.

    One
    afternoon I rode up to a Tom Thumb type grocery store that had an $8 all you
    can eat pasta & dessert sale.  This
    was in the last overnight town on the road, Fairfield.  I remember hesitating at first.  My bike. 
    Lots of people around.  Plus lots
    of bikes.  I left my bike with my helmet & gloves hanging from the handlebar.  An hour
    later it was right there along with all the other bikes & bikers.  The trust, everywhere.

    Kevin 8-4-13

    Kevin, The Reliable, suiting up.

    Finally,
    the beauty.   Don’t believe the idea that Iowa is flat.  It is not mountainous, okay.  It is hilly. 
    This trip had lots of hills and lots of scenic vistas, plus beautiful little towns.  Once
    I must confess at the end of a day 110 miles long I had to walk a hill, my
    thigh muscles saying they just might like to cramp.   I learned prudence from Rosemary.

    Judy C. 8-4-13

    Judy arrives to hear news about….

    There
    were a number of occasions when the hospitality, the trust, and the beauty, to
    not even mention my gratitude at being able to do this, just touched me to
    tears as I rode peacefully along.  Which
    made me say to myself, “Watch out, man, you can’t see and you will crash.”

    Judy 8-4-13

    Keokuk, Iowa and Judy's house, facing the Mississippi on Grand Avenue.

    This is
    the psalm line exemplified, “Fill us at daybreak with your kindness, that we
    may shout for joy and gladness all our days.”

    How is
    it for you?

    Mike 8-4-13

    Keokuk, Iowa, the home of Mike on Grand facing the Mississippi, also. What a coincidence! Same town, same street, facing the same river. Should not these houses be considered historical monuments?