Tuesday, December 31, 2019

December  31, 2019



ARE THERE HARD TIMES
LINGERING 
AROUND YOUR CABIN DOOR?


It’s what we see in the rear view mirror 
that often determines what we see ahead 
for us - out our front window windshield. 

Hard times begets hard times – but hope 
begets hope - for the best of times ahead - 
as we drive up or down the road of life. 

We need both: windshield and rear view
mirror. We need both: hope and realism.
We need all: God and grace and others.


© Andy Costello, Reflections 2019


December 31, 2019 



Thought for today:

"For last year's words belong to last year's language, and next year's words await another voice." 

T. S. Eliot



Monday, December 30, 2019

December 30, 2019



MOMENTS THAT CAUSE 
A CHILD WONDERMENT 


A whirlpool …
A Jack of diamonds card on 
a bicycle wheel with a clothes pin ….
An ice cream cone in another kid’s hand ….
A helicopter ….
Adult men playing dominoes in the park ….
Any butterfly ….
A cop on a motorcycle ….
Home Depot ….
Parents fighting ….
A moonrise or a sunrise at the ocean ….
A parade ….
A box of crayons ….
The wave at a baseball game ….
Adults receiving communion – but not them ….
A St. Bernard Dog ….
A firetruck screaming down the street …..
A yo yo ….
A cellist ….
A trombone ….
An orchestra ....
A birthday cake with 4 candles lit ….


© Andy Costello, Reflections 2019

December 30th, 2019

Thought for today: 

“I like not only to  be  loved, but to be told I am loved.” 


George Eliot  



Sunday, December 29, 2019



HOLY FAMILY

 INTRODUCTION

Today is the feast of the Holy Family.

Let’s be honest, the word “family” means a lot more to  us  than many of the words we use for other feasts. The word “family” has more impact and more energy and more meaning, more power, more depth to us than words like, “Transfiguration”, “Immaculate Conception”, “Assumption” or most other feasts in the Church year.

So the word “family” means a lot to us.

And the Church is asking us today to look at ourselves and our family.

MAYOR KOCH

Many of us remember Mayor Koch – the mayor of New York City - who said during his mayorship, “How am I doing?”

The question today, “How am I doing in my family and as a family?”

JOSEPH DONDERS

It’s interesting as Joseph Donders points out commenting on today’s gospel, that Jesus spent 90% of his life in Nazareth. And that 90% is private. 90% is ordinary. 90% is non-newsworthy. 90% is private family life stuff. And only 10% is his public life.  And the public life obviously gets the play. Just as is our ordinary lives, the ordinary 90% does not get the play.

When someone asks, “How was your day?” or “How were things today?” or “What’s new?”, we don’t tell about the 90%. We don’t tell about the 3 times we brushed our teeth and the 2 times we flossed. We don’t tell about the times we picked up a paper in the corner or clicked a ballpoint pen or I ate a cookie at 3:47 this afternoon. We do the 90% in the family system. That’s that. These are the things that nobody notices, but without which we can’t survive. They are the little stuff that are the important stuff. They are the  90%- which we don’t make a big deal. 

In other words, take cleaning. It's not noticed till someone doesn’t do it.  So too getting the mail. Getting the garbage out. Shooting out to the store to get milk or bread when we notice we're almost out of it. 

STEPPING BACK: LOOKING AT IT ALL

So today we step back and look at that and realize that’s life on the home front. That’s real life.

And to ask, “How am I doing?” Am I doing my best to make family life good and healthy?

Ezra Pound or one of his disciples made a great comment once. He must have seen it in translating Confucius. “I did not understand, until I read Confucius, the impact of one person upon another.”

The impact of one person on another.

The impact of one person on another person is often non-verbal.

LIBRARY

To prepare for this homily I went to our local library I saw a whole shelf of books on family therapy.

It struck me how valuable it is to step back and look at family from apart.

SCENES FROM A MOUNTAIN

To see as from a mountain. 

To see family clusters. To see family milieu. To see networking. To see open and closed circles. To see vicious circles. To see triangles. To see the dances, the choreography, to see who’s who in our family. To see how each effects each and all. To see power struggles. To see boundaries. To see systems. To see fields of interest. To hear the language we use. To hear silence and communication and systems. To see buried issues, “We don’t talk about that here.” Tempest in a teapot stuff. To see what families look like with one and two alcoholic parents -- how each effects each and all. To see how an angry person effects all, black sheep, white sheep, or someone who cant’ sleep. To see family split ups. To see what’s going on. To see what a family looks like when  someone in it has Down Syndrome.

5 WAYS OF COMMUNICATING

I noticed in one book 5 ways of communicating:

1) Placating: the one who is always agreeing, Yes, Yes, Whatever you want. Always.

2) Blaming: the one who is always blaming something on someone or something. The car. The job. The boss. The alarm clock. The parents. The newspapers. The media. The politicians.

3) Super-responsibilty: Not smiling. But without feeling outward. drying up within, energy buried.

4) The Irrelevant: denying problems, bring up issues off the point, humor

5) Congruent: good communication, talking, timing, saying what we have to deal with and doing this correctly and in truth, with love.

EZRA POUND

To return to Ezra Pound ....

Do I see that I have an impact on others, that my actions have an impact on others. 90% of the time it’s the little stuff.

Isn't there a book out there that says, "Don't Sweat the Small Stuff"?


Well, sometimes we do.

I need to step back and see all this.

WHOOPING CRANE

I remember seeing a segment on the news about the Whooping Crane. They are becoming extinct.

So 4 guys, two in a plane, and 2 in a truck, were tracking the birds from Arkansas down into Mexico. I missed the first part, where they started in Northern Canada. Using telephones and short wave, the 4 communicate back and forth. They are studying how to improve the situation of whooping cranes. To make sure there is food along the way. To make sure there are places for nesting.  They tracked them to Northern Canada where wolves attack and eat the eggs. And so they have a place in Patuxent, Laurel, Maryland. The place has a big screen around it. Zoos don’t work. And by doing all this they are trying to increase the number of whooping cranes. They also showed a guy in a blind, who spends lots of time peering down on the birds and has a tape recorder studying crane’s habits.

I thought it was a good example for showing the value of stepping back once and a while to study and look at one’s family systems -- to see its habits, so that the family will not be extinct.

We can learn a lot by stepping back and looking and listening.

CATHOLIC NEWSPAPER

I once saw on the cover or first page of a Catholic newspaper pictures of a family. It had a whole series of pictures.

Picture One showed the father of the family up close and big and the mother, 3 kids, and the TV as small.

Picture Two showed the mother as prominent and father, 3 kids, and    TV as small.

Picture Three showed the parents and small, one kid as big and the TV as small.

Picture Four showed all kids as large and the TV and parents as small.

Picture Five showed the TV as enormous and the parents and kids as all small.

What is our family like?

Step back and look.

We can be so close to a situation that 90% of the time we don’t see what’s happening.

Step back and see what’s happening. Go into a blind so that we can see. See the impact we have on each other. See the family. See the community. See how we operate in our family structure. See how bird families operate. See how we can use that information to improve.  Use our eyes and our brains to track. To see. To see how I’m doing. To see what’s going on.

CONCLUSION

Why do this?

Answer: to grow. To know what needs to be changed. Jesus called this conversion. Jesus calls this healing.

Let’s close with the shorter form of today's second reading from Colossians 3: 12-17 

Brothers and sisters:
Put on, as God's chosen ones, holy and beloved,
heartfelt compassion, kindness, humility, gentleness, and patience,
bearing with one another and forgiving one another,
if one has a grievance against another;
as the Lord has forgiven you, so must you also do.
And over all these put on love,
that is, the bond of perfection.
And let the peace of Christ control your hearts,
the peace into which you were also called in one body.
And be thankful.
Let the word of Christ dwell in you richly,
as in all wisdom you teach and admonish one another,
singing psalms, hymns, and spiritual songs
with gratitude in your hearts to God.
And whatever you do, in word or in deed,
do everything in the name of the Lord Jesus,
giving thanks to God the Father through him.  

Wednesday, December 25, 2019

December 29, 2019

BIBLE  BINGO

When prayer is boring
and prayer is hard,
I like to play Bible Bingo.

Just open the Bible ….
Just  point your finger
to the text on any page.

I’m the Good Thief and the Bad…
I’m David and Goliath….
I’m Martha and I’m Mary ….

I’m in the Garden and I'm in the desert .…
I’m in the valley and I’m on the mountain ….
And I’m on an Exodus and in the in between ….

I’m rising and I’m dying ….
I’m eating and I’m feeding the hungry …
I’m at the Last Supper longing for the big banquet….


© Andy Costello, Reflections 2019



December 29, 2019 


Thought for today:  


“Sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together.” 


Marilyn Monroe

December 28,  2019



IT’S THE WINK 
THAT ALWAYS  WINS 


Our eyes show us the wonders 
of the world all around us. 

Our eyes show us the words 
and the pictures in the newspapers. 

Our eyes show us the faces 
of those all around us. 

Our eyes show us another’s eyes, 
but it’s the wink that always wins us. 


© Andy Costello, Reflections 2019


December 28, 2019 


Thought for today: 


“To forgive is to  set a prisoner free and  discover that the prisoner was you.” 


Lewis Smedes

December 27, 2019



ALL  OF  US  IN  THIS  CHURCH

All of us in this church are beggars:
begging for bread – the best bread possible;
begging for wine – the best wine possible;
begging for water – to wash away our regrets;
begging for words – that will give us insights;
begging for others – that we understand each other;
begging for leaders – who will make us leaders;
begging for beggars – all of us in this room.

© Andy Costello, Reflections 2019


December 27, 2019


 Thought for today: 


“Why compare  yourself with others? No one in the entire  world can do a better job of being you than you.” 

Unknown

December 26, 2019




GALWAY  BAY

I wasn’t as lucky as my parents –
lucky enough to be born on Galway Bay.
My mom said it was poor and rocky –
or as she put it, “Ireland has nothing”.
So she came to Boston and my dad came
to Boston, Portland, Maine, Philadelphia,
New York City, Hell’s Kitchen – finally
marrying my mom  and  settling in
Brooklyn – above the Narrows – the water
way that could lead you back to Ireland.

I was lucky enough to hear about
Galway Bay from Bing Crosby and
Johnny Cash and so many other singers -
and I was lucky enough to finally visit
the green earth and the turf and the stone
houses where they came from – and to
discover Ireland had everything - God
and especially people like my parents –
and my relatives  in that heaven –  
“in that dear land across the Irish sea.”

© Andy Costello, Reflections 2019





December 26, 2019 


Thought for today: 


“A tidy desk is the sign of a sick mind.”  



Someone with a messy desk



JUST  FOUR  FOR  CHRISTMAS


It was four thirty in the afternoon – just off Route 80 - which stretches across the U S A - from the George Washington Bridge and Teaneck N.J.  to downtown  San Francisco, California.

It was near Omaha, Nebraska – Christmas afternoon – and Jack got out of his 18-wheeler truck and headed into the main dining room – actually the only dining room - in one of his favorite truck stops – along Route 80 – U S A.

Coming out of the bathroom  - he headed for an empty table in the corner. It had a great view of the whole place – the front door –  the salad bar – and the  big counter – with its spinning red vinyl stainless steel counter stools.

Empty:  the place was practically empty. Hey!  It was Christmas afternoon – 4:30 PM – what would you expect?

This wasn’t a Chinese Restaurant – which are known to be always open on Christmas afternoons.

A waitress – reading the paper – jumped up. She came over – and said, “Merry Christmas darling. What are you doing on the road on a Christmas afternoon?”

“You won’t believe it, but I’m delivering a truckful of dynamite to Northern Colorado. -  I’m Jack.  And you, Sweetheart, what are you doing working Christmas afternoon?”

“Oh, we’re Slovak.  We had our big Christmas dinner last night. I’m working because I can use the extra money. Right now, I got 3 kids in college. And my old man had a stroke.”

“Oh….”

“Ooops I didn’t tell you my name.  I’m Cathy – with a C – as you can see on my name tag. The turkey and ham Christmas Dinner Special is what you want, Jack.”

“Okay.”

The front door – double doors – opened and in came Frank – wearing  a neat red leather Kansas City Chiefs football  jacket.

Cathy the waitress on her way to the kitchen for Jack’s ham and turkey dinner asks this new customer. “You …. Are you all alone for Christmas dinner?”

“Yep, howja know?”

“Waitresses notice everything fellow” as she gave him a wink. Then she added, “The guy in the corner is all alone too – and it’s Christmas afternoon. Go for it.  In fact, I’ll introduce you.”

“Oops …. I’m Frank. Hi.”

Cathy walked Frank over to Jack. “Jack, this is  Frank. Frank, this is Jack.  Merry Christmas.”

Frank shook hands with Jack.

Cathy said, “I can  get you a menu - but the ham and turkey Christmas Dinner Special - is fresh and excellent.”

“Okay, mam. Okay. I’ll take the ham and turkey dinner as long as it has mashed potatoes and cranberry sauce.  I’m starving.”

Both Frank and Jack got talking and they spotted another guy all by himself at the end of the long dining room counter.

“Pst! Cathy,” Jack signaled to her – the only waitress he could spot  in the whole place.

She came over.

Jack asked her if the guy at the end of the counter is by himself.

“He is.”

“Well, could you also invite him to join us at our table. It’s Christmas and nobody should be eating alone.”

Cathy worked her magic and now it was three for Christmas dinner.

Just then – it was a slow afternoon – especially being Christmas – in came one more stranger.

Cathy worked her magic again and now it was four for Christmas dinner: Fred, Frank, Jack and Duke.

Cathy looked over a couple of minutes later and noticed all four were talking - full speed ahead – 65 miles per hour.

She heard Fred say, “Wow this is great. I was really feeling down – figuring I’d be eating all alone on Christmas Day.”

While filling up their coffee cups – coffee cups can be very tiny in some truck stops  – but  maybe as one waitress said, “It’s smart. Better tips. Hotter coffee. More visits." 

It was then that Cathy heard Duke say, “Take a look at my kids.”

Out came his wallet – and down fell about 10 photos of his kids in a clear plastic wallet insert – unfolding as they fell.

She thought, “He’s done this before. Younger people would have their pictures on their cell phones; some older people - like this guy - still have their photos in their wallets.”

The meals still weren’t there yet – but for the next cup of coffee, she heard one of the four say,   “My wife dumped me about 5 years ago – and it’s tough being without my kids – especially at Christmas.”

When she brought the meals, this time she heard Frank ask, “Any of you Catholic or Christian? “

Duke says, “I’m Catholic, but haven’t been to church for years.”

“Okay” said Fred, “Me too, but I’m sure we all know the Our Father.”

Cathy, Slovak Cathy, liked that.

She had seen lots of people pray before meals at the truck stop dining room – but this was extra special on a Christmas afternoon.  She paused and joined them in their prayer.

From time to time when Cathy – Cathy with a C – went over to see if they needed anything – she noticed they were laughing, talking, happy. And she felt wonderful that she had ushered them together for their Christmas Mass – ooops Christmas meal.

“Great turkey. Great ham. Great meal.  Great mashed potatoes. Great cranberry sauce. Great recommendation Cathy – Cathy with a C.”

Then when clearing their plates and bringing them apply pie – pie a lo mode – vanilla ice cream – Cathy noticed they were consoling Duke  who was crying.

Crying …. Yes crying….

“Do you have a phone number?” asked Jack.

“I have Penny’s, my youngest daughter’s number – but I haven’t talked to her in at least 6 years.”

Frank said, “What’s the number?  I’ll try it.”

Out came Duke’s wallet  again  …. And out came a piece of worn paper. Duke unfolded it carefully – something he had done many times – but he never called.

Nervous – shaking a bit -  he read off Penny’s number – which Frank wrote down.

“207” – Frank asked, “where’s that area code?”

Duke answered, “Lewiston,  Maine – but I don’t know if she’s home and if that number is still good.”

Frank called the 207 number on his phone for Duke.

All four had become silent – including Cathy - who had stopped to see and hear what was happening.

“Is this Penny?” asked Frank.

Someone had answered.

“Don’t hang up. Merry Christmas.  This is Frank. You don’t know me. We’re here with your dad in Omaha, Nebraska - just off Route 80 - and he – we – all of us – Jack, Fred, Duke - your dad -  and Cathy the waitress -  want to wish you a very Merry Christmas. Merry Christmas.”

Silence.

All eyes.

All anticipation – like kids at the tree on Christmas morning.

Frank then said, “Penny, here’s your dad” and he handed Duke his phone.

Penny said, “Dad, Dad, Dad …. I miss you.  But hold on.  Right now I’m saying ‘Goodbye’ to my in-laws.  Can you call me back in 10 minutes?”

Duke said crying, “Penny, Penny, can you make that 15 minutes? I also  gotta say ‘Goodbye’ to these 4 people I’m with – as well.”

Now there were tears – different degrees of tears – in the eyes of all 5: Duke, Jack, Fred. Frank and Cathy.

Fred said, “It’s Christmas and before we leave we gotta sing ‘Joy to the World, the Lord has Come’ and ‘Silent Night’ before we all go off into the night.”

The cook, the dish washer, and a few other people in the truck stop restaurant were stopped and sort of stunned to hear  Christmas carols coming from a corner in the restaurant.

Time was ticking – but they got the cook – to take a lot of pictures of the four – and ones with Cathy – on their cell phone  cameras. 

They also wrote down each other’s cell phone numbers.

All gave each other good big hugs and it was off to Route 80 east and west – except for Duke – who went back to the table in the corner – and they could hear him on his phone saying as they were leaving, “Penny, this is dad, again. Merry Christmas. Can we talk?”


December 25, 2019




A  PIECE OF  STRAW

It was in a crib ….
It touched the baby ….
A 3 year old took it from the church
after Christmas Mass ….
She held it in her hand
like a balloon string - as she walked
to their car in the church parking lot ….
She pointed with it to a Burger King
and a water tower on the way home ….
She dropped it getting out of the car
and screamed as it blew away in the wind ….
Once inside the house she headed
for her new baby doll under the tree
next to crib – which had straw –
and all was okay …. Her father – like
Aquinas* - looking at the discarded
wrapping paper –knew all was straw –
except his 3 year old, her 2 brothers,
his wife, and his parents whom they
would see this afternoon for Christmas
dinner and many more presents to come ….

© Andy Costello, Reflections 2019
* Aquinas - the great theologian -
near the end of his life - looked
at his writings - and thought of
what he wrote as straw - compared
to the Great God he was moving
towards - in case you don't get
the reference *.


December 25, 2019 

Thought for today: 


“I’m  a  little  pencil in the hand of a writing God, who is sending a love letter to the world.” 


Mother Teresa


Tuesday, December 24, 2019

December 24, 2019


PLUNK

He didn’t know there was a word
for a sound he loved to hear, “plunk!”
He didn’t know there was a word
for what he had done about 5 times
before he was 25: drop a rock down
off a ledge into a deep still lake
or a deep well – till he heard that
wonderful sound: “plunk!” Then,
one day - reading an Irish poet –
 there it was – the word:  “plunk”.
“Oooh,” he thought  - “Someone
else did what he loved to do:
drop rocks off cliffs or down wells
till he heard that wonderful sound
“plunk” – or “kerplunk” but it had
to be a good sized – roundish lump
of a rock – to make that wonderful
sound – so too it had to be a great
thought  - a powerful insight – a 10
times in a lifetime Godthought  that
fell deep, deep into the well or the
still lake of his mind – and he heard
it go “plunk” and sometimes “kerplunk!

© Andy Costello, Reflections 2019


December 24, 2019

Thought for today: 


“Teach thy tongue  to  say, ‘I do not know.’”  


Talmud

Monday, December 23, 2019




THE  STORY  BEHIND  THE  SONG

Sometimes they interview song writers with 
the question: “What was the story behind the 
song – the tick that tocked the clock? 

Sometimes that story is much more 
interesting than the song itself: the 
moment that caused the song’s sound. 

Sometimes the song takes the listener 
to the same place the songwriter has   
been – to the same murky messy moment.

And sometimes the song goes nowhere -
except to the complaint, “What happened
to the old sad songs they used to sing?”


© Andy Costello, Reflections 201



9


December 23, 2019 




Thought for today: 


“We don’t  see  things as they are.  We see things as we are.”  


Talmud

Sunday, December 22, 2019

December 22,  2019


LIGHT   IN  THE  WINDOW

If we’re not self-centered, 
if we’re a bit nosy, we 
wonder what's  going on 
in that house with the light on. 

If we’re not self-centered,
if we’re distracted in prayer,
we wonder what that old man
lighting a candle is praying about.

If we’re not self-centered,
if we got a heart, we’ll stop to
talk to the beggar outside of
Church and give him a 5 or a 20.


© Andy Costello, Reflections 2019


December 22, 2019 

Thought for today: 


“Liberty  is  rendered  even  more  precious by the  recollection  of  servitude.”  


Cicero

Saturday, December 21, 2019


VISITATION


INTRODUCTION

The  title of my reflection for today - December 21st - is “Visitation”.

That’s a theme in today’s two readings: Song of Songs 2 8-14; Luke 1: 39-45

Visitation.

Question: What do you reflect upon when you say the second joyful mystery of the rosary – which is: The Visitation.

TO UNDERSTAND THAT QUESTION

To understand what I mean by that question, let me go this way.

When John Paul II came up with his push for 5 more mysteries of the Rosary, I said to myself, “Oh no!”

Then in time I got used to how to handle these 5 new mysteries to reflect upon while saying the rosary.

I see the rosary the same as Muslims see a prayer rug. I take it out to tell myself  - and others – that I am now going to pray.

5 LIGHT BEARING MYSTERIES

When I say the 5 light bearing mysteries I go the following way some times.

For the first mystery: the baptism of Jesus I’ll think of 10 people whom I baptized  - one for each  Hail Mary – saying a prayer for them.

For the second mystery, Cana, I think of 10 people I married.

For the third mystery: preaching or proclamation I say prayers for 10 preachers that day -  at weddings, funerals, daily Mass, etc. for places – churches and retreat houses, etc.

So too that all people like Jesus move more and more towards Transfiguration – that 4th Luminous Mystery.

And the 5th Mystery – The Eucharist – that Jesus feeds us all with his being – and all Christians move back to the true presence of Christ – in the Bread – especially family members by name that they come back to Mass.

THE VISITATION

Okay, so that’s how I do the rosary – for all 20 mysteries.

I move it back and forth from Jesus and Mary to us – to me – and in that way the rosary becomes real for me.

So, for this second joyful mystery – the Visitation – the theme in today’s gospel, I’ll think of 10 great visits in my life – or 10 important visits people have or I’ve seen.

People getting home for Christmas.

People visiting neighbor in the hospital, the nursing home, the funeral home.

Lovers meeting  - rushing to be with each other as we hear in today’s first reading – from The Song of Songs – read at many a wedding.  It’s not always 1st Corinthians Love is patient, love is kind ….

Or praying people will come back home to each other  - that family members will visit each other - talk to each other…. phones, skype, in person, e-mail, text….  Visits …. Visitation.

CONCLUSION

Life is mystery – mysteries – joyful, sorrowful, glorious, light giving - but not always.