To Whom Shall We Go?

Twenty-First Sunday in Ordinary Time (B)

As is usually the case, we find plenty of meat for reflection in this Sunday’s readings. St. Paul’s discussion of marriage in the second reading – especially his teaching that wives should be subordinate to their husbands – can always be counted on to generate lively discussion, shall we say. I have preached on this reading before. The challenge is to explain as faithfully as possible what Paul means by this while remaining sensitive to how this might be understood in contemporary society.

However, given where we are as a Church in this country in recent weeks, it seems best to focus on the first reading and Gospel for this Sunday. In both readings, people are challenged to reaffirm their faith in the Lord. In the first reading, the Lord has led Israel into the Land of Promise through Joshua. Now, Joshua asks the people to renew their commitment to the Lord. In the Gospel, the challenge is different. Earlier in John 6, people were ready to acclaim Jesus as king after he fed a large crowd with a few loaves and fishes. Now, once Jesus begins to explain the meaning of that miracle – and that he himself is the true Bread of Life – people find this “a bridge too far”. Even many of Jesus’ own followers no longer walk with him. Jesus asks the Twelve if they, too, will leave him. Continue reading “To Whom Shall We Go?”

The Liminal Sabbath

Holy Saturday

Having bought a linen cloth, (Joseph of Arimathea) took (Jesus) down, wrapped him in the linen cloth and laid him in a tomb that had been hewn out of the rock, Then he rolled a stone against the entrance to the tomb. Mary Magdalene and Mary the mother of Joses watched where he was laid. – Mark 15:46-47

Holy Saturday. The forgotten day. The Church has no public liturgy for this day, other than the Liturgy of the Hours. Moreover, the way our parishes tend to schedule the Triduum celebrations on three consecutive nights – Holy Thursday, Good Friday, and the Easter Vigil – makes Holy Saturday itself all the more invisible. Liturgically, we lose the sense of the Resurrection happening “on the third day”. Moreover, we easily slide past Holy Saturday in our rush to the Vigil. This is a shame, as Holy Saturday has much to teach us. Let us pause, then, by the tomb of Jesus, as Mary Magdalene and the other women did, that we might see what this time might reveal to us.   Continue reading “The Liminal Sabbath”

Taking Away The Stone

Fifth Sunday of Lent (A)

You are a parent who has reached retirement age. You have had several children. Only one or two of them still practice their Catholic faith in any recognizable fashion. You know you made mistakes as a parent – who hasn’t? – but you also know that you did the best you could to raise your children and to pass on your faith. Have all your efforts been in vain, you may wonder? What will become of my children? Will my grandchildren have faith? Continue reading “Taking Away The Stone”

Rending the Heavens

First Sunday of Advent (B)

“Oh, that you would rend the heavens and come down with the mountains quaking before you… while you worked awesome deeds we could not hope for, such as had not been heard of from of old.” – from Isaiah 64:19-65:3

Batman. Superman. Spiderman. Wonder Woman. Thor. The Hulk. Many of you can add more such characters to my list. One of the fascinating  phenomena in American popular culture in the last century is the rise of the superhero. Someone who can combat evil with unusual powers or abilities. These characters first appeared in comic books, but they would soon make their way to TV and eventually movie stardom. Even now, successful movies continue to be made featuring them.   Continue reading “Rending the Heavens”

Like A Weaned Child

31st Sunday of Ordinary Time (A): Psalm 131

Psalm 131

O Lord, my heart is not proud,
nor are my eyes haughty;
I busy not myself with great things,
nor with things too sublime for me.

Nay, rather, I have stilled and quieted
my soul like a weaned child.
Like a weaned child on its mother’s lap,
so is my soul within me.

O Israel, hope in the Lord,
both now and forever. 

In you, Lord, I have found my peace. (Psalm response)

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