Sunday Homily, February 4, 2007 – 5th Sunday, Ordinary Time
Readings: Isaiah 6, 1-8; Psalm 138 (a favorite); 1 Corinthians 15, 1-11; Luke 5, 1-11 (Call Themes).
Isaiah – Last week we heard the story of the prophet Jeremiah’s call by Yahweh. This week we have Isaiah’s call. These are the two biggest O.T. prophets.
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.
My Call
Today I have a story just for you kids. Parents and old folks can take a nap.
Ever hear of the story of Miss Rumphius? Miss Alice Rumphius?
A long time ago in the age of sailing ships, little Alice Rumphius used to visit her grandfather at his cottage in a village near the sea. He was an artist and a carver who created figures to place on the prows of the sailing ships.
Alice loved to visit her grandfather because she got to help him carve the figures, some of which she later saw in front of cigar shops in the village. Also she loved to hear her grandfather tell of the many adventures he had experienced in lands all over the world.
One evening, Alice told her grandfather that what she wanted when she grew up was to be like her grandfather, sailing to far off exotic lands and to have a home near the sea.
Her grandfather congratulated her and told her he was flattered that she wanted to be like him. There was one more thing important to him that she might consider if she truly wanted to follow him.
“I’ve always tried to make the world more beautiful.”
Alice liked this principle and promised her grandfather she would truly make her world more beautiful.
Soon her Grandfather passed away, Alice grew up, and she began to travel. She roamed the world experiencing marvelous adventures.
At one place, Egypt, I think it was, Alice hurt her back and had to return to the house she had built near the sea. She had accomplished her first two goals. Her third goal, the call her grandfather held most important, she had really forgotten in her adventures.
Until one spring day when she was gazing out of her kitchen window. There she saw some flowers. Beautiful, she thought, realizing she had done nothing to make the world more beautiful.
Consequently, she walked to the nursery, bought some seeds she was told would grow next spring if she planted them now, and returned scattering seeds along the way. This she did all over the hills and roadsides of the region.
The next spring Miss Rumphius’ village and its environs were a riot of colorful flowers. All the people were delighted. Miss Rumphius, too, was delighted. She had responded finally to her third and most important call to be like her beloved grandfather.
How come we talk about this?
Today we are focused on personal calls. Miss Rumphius got one, and so did Isaiah, Paul, and the apostles on the lake. There are calls to help make the world more beautiful and calls to help make people more beautiful.
What is your call? (Please feel free to post your call.)

