Saturday, August 13, 2016

August 14, 2016


HALLELUJAH  MOMENTS 


What have been your  “Hallelujah!”  moments? 

A moment when you sang a song or danced
a dance and the whole room clapped for you -
and you were 2 years old - and you saw a
Super 8 movie of it years and years later. Wow!

Or was it a moment you had the winning hit in
a ballgame and the whole crowd clapped and
screamed and your team lifted you up. Wow!

Or in high school you read a poem you wrote and
all became silent - really silent - and some cried -
because you talked about a friend who had died. 

Or it was your wedding day and you walked down
the aisle with your dad - who said he would make it
3 years earlier when he was diagnosed with cancer.

Or you coached - you were a volunteer coach - and
one of your kids won gold in the Olympics. Wow. 



© Andy Costello, Reflections 2016



August 13, 2016

CELL PHONE

Ring! Ring! Ring!
Right in the middle of silence….
In the library, in church, at the
meeting, in the doctor’s office….
Different nexts for different folks….
Some silence the side of their phone….
Some peek to see who’s calling….
Some stand up and answer - and
loudly - for all in the room to hear….
We are not alone….


© Andy Costello, Reflections 2016





Friday, August 12, 2016

August 12, 2016
AIR CONDITIONER

High cool  - pumping out cool air
all day long - allowing me to work.
The fire place is envious. It hasn’t
received a compliment since last
January when it was cold - really
cold - logs burning and bursting -
allowing us to sit on a sofa and hear
the cackle caused by bright red fire.
Compliments - they can be seasonal
and they can be self-serving. Sometimes
they are hot stuff - sometimes real cool.

 © Andy Costello, Reflections 2016
August 11, 2016



COPPER  LUSTERWARE  JUG

It sat on my sister’s dining room sideboard
forever - before that on my mom’s kitchen
top shelf - but rarely used - and before that -
I can picture it on a kitchen table - in Ireland -
c. 1900 - filled with milk or water - and I looked
up its estimated value as an antique - only to
realize I could buy another one for $19.97 -
in much better condition - but my mom’s
pitcher was filled with rich memories - most of
which I didn't take the time to drink. Poor me.


© Andy Costello, Reflections 2016


Wednesday, August 10, 2016

August 10, 2016

BROKEN

Bones and branches break,
so too skin and glass and hearts -
and broken people scream at God -
for not understanding what they
are going through. Is that why
the Father sent the Son and asked
Mary to bring him into the world?
She must have been broken when she saw
friends running away from Jesus in the 
dark night. Then both saw so few under the 
cross the next day: broken Friday afternoon.
But then at daybreak - that Easter morning 
the cave and the grave split open and 
death was broken apart forever. Alleluia.


© Andy Costello, Reflections 2016


Tuesday, August 9, 2016

August 9, 2016

TURNING A PAGE

If the book is good,
if it’s a page turner,
then we don’t even notice
when we're turning a page.

So too much of life.

But if life is bad, if it's 
a dread, and we feel dead,
then we notice that we don't
want to turn and move on.



© Andy Costello, Reflections 2016

I  AM  PART  OF  ALL 
THAT  I  HAVE MET


INTRODUCTION

The title of my homily for this 19th Tuesday in Ordinary Time is, “I Am Part Of All That I Have Met.”

That line is part of the poem, Ulysses,  by Alfred Lord Tennyson.

Ulysses, the king,  is looking at his life. He is comparing being at home with his wife - to being at sea - traveling - fighting - exploring - and he wants to get odyssey-ing again. He sees that his son Telemachus is capable of governing - but does not have the gift of exploring and conquering new worlds. So he can let his son do the governing here and he’ll go back to discovering new worlds and new adventures.

For some reason, when we read that poem in English class - way, way back when -  that line hit me and has become part of me.

Maybe it was our English teacher, Father Tom Rowan, who loved literature - and who was in Brazil as a missionary - maybe his travels made him emphasize that message of - always being open to new adventures.

SINCE THEN

So since then - I have kept that in mind - when it comes to what I’ll allow into my mind - if possible or when I’m conscious of it.

I wonder about shoot-em-ups when it comes to movies. I hope watching Kill Bill I and II and the Bourne movies and various other fast moving - bullets flying movies - I haven’t messed myself up.

When was it that someone in American Cultural essays said, “Garbage in, garbage out.”

Eat junk, you become junk.

But that’s looking at the negative…. I have also looked at the positive. Good stuff in, good stuff one becomes. So good music, good conversations, good vacations, good books. They can all become me.

TODAYS FIRST READING

I’m thinking all this because of today’s first reading - when Ezekiel is told to eat the scroll. He is told to eat the words of scripture. 

The message is obvious: let the word nourish, feed, and become us.

Did Christianity marry - words with bread - with Christ in the Eucharist.

And the word became flesh and dwelt among us.

Eating communion - eating Christ - eating the scriptures - eating the words of Christ - hopefully Christ becomes us.

As St. Paul said, “I live now not with my own life but with the life of Christ who lives in me. [Galatians 2: 19]

Hopefully by digesting a gospel reading like today’s from Matthew - that it hits us with the message of humility and to be like children.  And if we mess up, to trust that Christ the Good Shepherd will come looking after us.

So we hear the scriptures, we digest them, they nourish us -  they become us.

So too good example, being a good person, all help us to become good examples, to become a good person.

IT’S OBVIOUS - BUT WE FORGET IT

All this is obvious. However, we forget it - so it’s good to be reminded every once in a while.

We speak the language we heard from our parents. We take on their smile or lack of a smile. We pick up their customs and their values.

We become what we eat and hear - and surround ourselves with and in.

CONCLUSION

One experience I had brings this home to me.

 I had a long car ride to New Jersey - and by myself- so I grabbed some old cassette tapes - that I hadn’t listened to in 20 years at least.

I listening to this tape and I hear the speaker use this great example.

I turn the tape recorder off. The speaker used this great example that years later I gave in a homily - and I thought I was so clever or original - that I made it up.

I ate that story and it became me.

So yes I am part of all that I have met.


Thank you for being here.