Sunday Homily, September 24, 2017, 25th Ordinary Time
Says Our Dear Emma, "Hi, Everybody, Welcome."
Readings:
Isaiah 56, 6-9, Seek the Lord while he may be found. (Isaiah 2)
Psalm 145, The Lord is near to all who call upon him
Phlippians 1, 20-24 &27, Conduct yourself in a way worthy of the gospel.
Matthew 20, 1-16, The vineyard owner and how he compensated his laborers, The last shall be first; the first last.
And likewise from our dear Sophia, "Come in, Folks, it is fun here."
Isaiah 55 observations—
Who: My favorite prophet. In fact , Isaiah 2 is my favorite of the 3 composers of the Book of Isaiah, and our selection today is the very last chapter of Isaiah 2.
When: remember these 3 writers wrote more or less before, during, and after the Great Babylonian Captivity, ca. 555 before Christ. So, we can guess that today’s selection from Isaiah 2 comes from the time during the Captivity.
What: Isaiah 2 has some of the best and most beautifully consoling passages. Check out The Messiah. Unfortunately, our little selection today talks about scoundrels and the wicked, in other words, about us. Maybe these people are mentioned in connection with the people who grumble in the Gospel today. See what you think.
And not to be outdone by her daughter and Sophia, our dear Beth says, "Better hurry up and get a seat before these two girls take over."
That is not Fair!
This morning, Folks, I would like to talk about these workers hired by the vineyard owner. We hear how the workers who worked all day got the same wages as those who worked one hour and we want to yell, “Hey! That is not fair!”
Want to know what this parable is basically saying? Two things. First, it is all Gift. Everything is Gift. Secondly, negative comparison is poison. “How come he got this and I did not?” “How come I got sick and he did not?” Our lives are all Gift. Comparing myself with others poisons my spirit.
The Best Music, plus with good news.
A story about one of my best long time friends to illustrate.
I think I asked this last week. Anybody remember Myron & Chris Hubble from St. Mark’s?
I first met Myron around 1995. In those days I had a men’s group. We met probably every other Wednesday or Thursday evening for an hour or two. The question: what has been your blessing or gift since our last meeting? Or whatever a person wanted to talk about.
Sez Buddy, "Okay, let's get to the fun part (cupcakes)."
We had maybe 20 guys plus or minus. Everybody sat on the carpeted floor of my little office in the Jesuit residence at Jesuit. Myron was one of the first members.
I remember Myron as a really nice looking guy, soft spoken, very emphatic and tuned into everyone who spoke. He had a beautiful wife in Chris and two beautiful kids, Jon and Emily. I did Emily’s wedding some years back, to a marvelous boy, who is Jewish.
The family had a nice home in Plano and Myron had worked at TI. He was probably in his 40’s. He was retired.
Our Candle Lighter of The Week in action.
Want to know why he was retired? He had hepatitis C.
Want to know where he got it? Maybe connected with Viet Nam. Myron had been a medic during Viet Nam. He worked with the wounded coming back when they arrived in Tacoma. Want to know what it was like in Viet Nam? Check out Ken Burns’ epic now half way through the two week event. Tonight features the Tet Offensive of 1969 more or less. Burns’ project is mind numbing & shocking.
Let me tell you, Myron’s hepatitis ruined his beautiful life. Not only could he not work. But every morning he would painfully roll out of bed and throw up. This went on for years.
Welcome in, Jim Shropshire. You got a lot of courage to come visit your old teacher from Jesuit. And this guy used to be a great athlete, a football player.
Recently Myron fell down on the front stairs of his house and broke numerous bones. He went to the hospital where the bones cannot be dealt with because of the hepatitis. He asked for me. Chris called me and I went right away. Myron tells me his liver is gone and his kidneys are going fast. He will follow.
Why not me instead of Myron? I could have ended up in Viet Nam, if not for being in the Jesuits. I’ll say it again. It is all gift. Gratitude is the response.
What are you grateful for?
Hey, Mike, this cupcake is guaranteed to help you heal your knee, your foot, your elbow, and all the other places you are falling apart. Enjoy!





