Sunday Homily, December 17, 2017, 3rd Advent B
Says Harper, "Welcome in, Everybody."
Readings:
Isaiah 61, 1-2, 10-11, He has sent me to bring glad tidings to the poor, to heal the broken hearted, to proclaim liberty to the captives and release to the prisoners. (Wow!)
Luke 1, My soul rejoices in my God (The Magnificat)
1 Thessalonians 5, 16-24, Rejoice always.
John, 1, 6-8, 19-28 A man named John was sent from God.
And Welcome in to you two, Joe & Brent.
Isaiah observations–
Who: This is Isaiah 3. Isaiah 1 goes to Chap. 39, Isaiah 2 goes 40-55. From 40 on we have what is called the Book of Comfort. Our selection today is all about comfort. The writer is consoling the Hebrews after returning from Babylon to a destroyed Jerusalem around 555 before Christ.
The first marvelous couple of verses are repeated more or less in Isaiah 42, i.e., Isaiah 2. Also, Luke puts these words into Jesus mouth in chapter 4 of his gospel.
Tara, Welcome into the U.S from Iran and welcome to our Community.
Advent Wreaths: This little liturgical practice came to the Catholic liturgy, believe it or not, from the German Lutherans in the 1500's, the time of Martin Luther. It was more than just decoration. The circle symbolized eternity. The greens, Christian life in a dead time of the year. The candles represent each of the 4 weeks of Advent, each candle symbolizing the greater light brought by Christ. Their color purple symbolized penance and purification for the Coming. The Rose candle says, 'We are almost there!
Zoe, Our Candle Lighter of The Week, lighting all 4 candles for Advent.
Bring Glad Tidings to the Poor
In the spirit of Advent, which means in Latin bring to or come to (the Lord), I want to tell you two more stories of being touched by goodness and feeling the Lord’s presence.
I am a member of the Dallas North Rotary. I have been a member since ca.1990, when I was adjusting to life in Dallas after the years in East Africa. A guy invited me one time and I never stopped going. Mostly because I have some good friends there, not that I even eat lunch.
Vesting up with the help of Jackie & Georgie.
Last Tuesday we were having our usual lunch at a delightful little café called Greek Isles on the southwest corner of Preston & Royal. We were taking a few minutes to share brags or special news.
One guy named Jerry, who may have been a college professor and who may be older than I am, unlikely as that may seem. Jerry is telling how he went to the Chase Bank on the Northeast corner of Preston & Royal. He comes out and notices a low tire. He pulls a screw out of it, drives to the Exxon convenience store across the street, and discovers that the air pump is broken.
The Minor Elevation
So he leaves his car by the pump and walks over to attend the Rotary luncheon. I don’t think Jerry has the skill or strength to put on his spare tire.
I confess that at this point I am thinking that I could run over and put his spare on with no problem. But I know I did not want to volunteer. I did not want to leave the people and I did not want to spend the time after the luncheon.
Guess what is coming!
Suddenly, before my conscience kicks in, a guy named Gus says he can do it right away. He gets up, leaves his lunch, and gets the keys from Jerry. Out of the room he goes. Gus just happens to be the gregarious, outgoing owner of the Greek Isles. I was touched at his gesture and embarrassed at mine.
For me, an Advent moment.
An amusing footnote. Gus is the owner of the café, but his son, Chris is the manager. Gus gave the keys to Chris and I suppose it was Chris who eventually put the spare on Jerry’s car.
Can it get better that this, mom & daughter, Beth & Emma.
The second Advent moment was Thursday night at the Meyerson, the whole event. Rosemary & I have gone to this Christmas concert for 20 years and every year I am so moved. It was again this year a visual feast as well as an auditory feast. Moreover, I was there with over thirty of my best friends.
It could have been better only if Rosemary might have made it. That she did stay home in bed to recuperate from her congestion was a blessing in itself.
Another Advent event.
Yours?
Kevin is home from college, Everybody, yeah, along with his mom & dad, Connie & John, and special friend, Sandra.