Monday, November 28, 2016


LORD, I  AM NOT WORTHY 
THAT YOU SHOULD ENTER 
UNDER MY ROOF….

INTRODUCTION

The title of my homily for this First Monday in Advent comes from today’s Gospel, “Lord, I Am Not Worthy That You Should Enter Under My Roof….”

They put that formula in those words back into our Mass a few years back - so when we come to that moment before Communion today, let’s say it with strong gusto.

TODAY’S GOSPEL SCENE

A centurion - a military man - in charge of 100 soldiers - has a paralyzed servant. He hears about Jesus the Healer. He finds Jesus. He approaches Jesus and asks him to cure his servant - from a distance - from right there - right now.

Jesus says, “I will come and cure him.”

The centurion says he knows about authority - giving orders - snapping fingers - and things happen  - so why can’t you simply do it now - from here - and save your steps from going to my house? Besides that, I’m not worthy that someone like you should enter under my roof.

Jesus is amazed at these comments. He  sees that this man has faith - about how things work - so Jesus heals the man’s servant from a distance.

Don’t we ask God from a distance to cure us - to save us - to help us?

THE UNWORTHINESS

The thing that hits me in this whole story is  the feeling of unworthiness. It’s right there as part of the story - part of the conversation - part of the communication with Jesus.

There is something in us - sometimes  - when we feel unworthy - out of place - out of sorts - with certain scenes and situations and persons.

We show up at a dinner - and everyone is dressed up - and we’re not. “Uh oh!”

People are on the road…. It’s Sunday morning. They find out where a Catholic Church is. They go to Mass in jeans and a Ravens jersey - and everyone in this small Southern Town - is wearing suits and dresses to Sunday Mass. The strangers get a feeling of “Uh oh!” or “Oh no!” They feel out of place and out of sorts.

Years ago,  a priest I know,  told me he was preaching one Sunday - in  the Cathedral church in Trenton, New Jersey, the state capital. In his sermon he spoke out against Capital punishment which was a hot topic in the papers at the time.

There he was after Mass - on the sidewalk - shaking hands with folks as they left church that morning. A man in a suit comes up to him - and says, “Thanks a lot, Father  with your comments against Capital Punishment.” 

The priest says, “What do you mean? Who are you?” 

He says, “I’m the governor and this was one gruesome murder case - that people on both sides are protesting about. Evidently, you’re very aware of it.”

Then the governor says, “You also mentioned the football Giants in your sermon this morning, do you want to go to the game next Sunday?”

“Sure,” the priest says.

“Good,” the governor says “Be at my house next Sunday at 11:00 AM for brunch and we’ll drive to the game after that.” 

He shows up next Sunday at the governor’s house in his Giants jacket and jeans. Everyone is in gowns and suits for the brunch. He told me that he felt really  stupid or out of place in his attire.

Then after brunch they get into stretch limos in the same outfits and  head for Giants’ Stadium.

Nobody changed clothes.  They wore gowns and suits as they watched the game from  the governor’s box. He said he felt dumb all day long.

There’s something about this feeling of unworthiness  - that we experience from time to time.  Have we ever had a similar experience?

OF COURSE

Of course, we have. It’s part of being human.

Of course this is all about inner worthiness….

Of course this is all about inner dirtiness.

Of course this is about sinfulness - and it’s used at every Mass when preparing for receiving communion at Mass.

As you know there is a fight going on now with some Cardinals and the Pope about receiving communion when someone is divorced and remarried etc. etc. etc. and how we can be more pastoral for folks who have had disasters in their lives?

The pope wants more study and discussion on these questions.

If you read Pope Francis’ Apostolic Exhortation, The Joy of Love, Amoris Laetitia, you know about the controversial Chapter 8.

Where are you on this question?

I’m more on the so called “liberal” side with all this.

However, I personally think it’s good for people to hesitate before coming up to receive Holy Communion - perhaps because we’re in the middle of a family feud and we won’t forgive a brother or a sister about something.  I sense that’s the background of Jesus’ comment in the Gospel of Matthew when Jesus says, “If you are bringing your offering to the altar and there remember your brother has something against you, leave your offering there before the altar, go and be reconciled with your brother first, and then come back and present your offering.” [Matthew 5:23-24]

That’s from Matthew - and having read the gospels over and over again down through the years, it’s been my sense that Matthew is stricter than Luke.

It’s my sense that some people are stricter than other people.

I see this in struggles people have with Pope Francis.

Some want more cleanliness….

Some want a smaller - a more neater - more cleaner Catholic Church.

Some are more understanding of sinners - than others.

Pharisees are not just in the gospels.

Where are you on all this?

A GREAT EXAMPLE: THE PARABLE OF THE WEDDING BANQUET

A great example is the difference between Matthew and Luke when it comes to telling the story of the wedding banquet.

A king plans a great banquet for the wedding of his son - but the invited don’t show. So the king sends out his servants to invite everyone you find - to the banquet - people by the roadside or people in the back alleys.

In Matthew a guy shows up after being invited to the banquet - out of the blue - but the king has him tossed out into the street - and he grinds his teeth - because he didn’t go get better clothes for the banquet. [Cf. Matthew 22: 1-14.]

When Luke has Jesus telling the parable, it’s about a man inviting lots of people to a banquet - and the invited don’t show - so the man tells his servants to go out to the streets and alleys - and bring in the poor, the crippled, the blind and the lame - and fill my banquet hall.  There is no mention of how they dress and how they look. [Cf. Luke 14: 15-24]

So that’s why I say Luke seems more lenient.

When he describes the prodigal son coming home and being hugged by his father - even though he’s dirty and smelly - hey he was working in a pig pen -  but there the father says, “Clean him up - and get him some better sandals and robes.”

CONCLUSION

So that’s some semi-baked thoughts about this question of unworthiness - and here we are in God’s House - this church - at this banquet.

It’s worth pondering - for both now and for hereafter.

At the age of 77 I’m thinking of the next life - more than when I was 55.

When we die, will there be a purgatory - a cleansing - of course that’s our Catholic teaching - but what will it be like?  

I’m hoping I’ll be in paradise that very day I die. I want to be like the Good Thief - sweaty, blood, messy, but loved enough to hear Jesus say, “Today you’ll be with me in paradise.”

And by the way that scene is in Luke as well - Luke 23: 43. It’s not in Matthew 27: 38 - nor Mark 15: 27.



And when I come into paradise, I’m hoping Jesus will add, “Good move, Good thief.” 



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Painting on top: Paolo Veronese, Healing of the Centurion's Servant, 16th Century
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Here are the first three of the series:






November 28, 2016

ALZHEIMER’S

He was nasty, nasty, all his life,
but she still married him. She
still loved him - but there were
times .... There were times. But
having kids kept her tethered to the
family - the family table - the family home.

The kids left - first chance - two into
college - two into the military - and  
they never moved back after college
or the service - back home into that
hell. How many times did they say to
their mom, “It’s okay if you leave him”?

But she never left him. She stayed
with him and then cared for him
constantly - especially when Alzheimer’s
took over. She had heard that Alzheimer’s
could make someone nasty. Surprise!
He became mellow. Hey! You never know.


© Andy Costello, Reflections 2016

Sunday, November 27, 2016

November 27, 2016


WAITRESS

She always thought she’d finish college,
but she dropped out too soon, too early.

She always thought she’d finish community
college, but money, a break up, ended that.

By degrees, marriage, four kids, lots of reading 
and now her waitress job, she learned a lot.

She learned about people, bosses, customers,
tips, who wants what, enough for a life’s Ph.D.

© Andy Costello, Reflections 2016

YOU  KNOW  THE  TIME; 
IT IS NOW  THE  HOUR 
FOR YOU TO AWAKE FROM SLEEP 


INTRODUCTION

The title of my homily is, “You Know The Time; It Is Now The Hour  For You To Awake From Sleep.”

Those are the opening words of today’s second reading from Romans - Chapter 13, Verse 11.  Paul says, “Brothers and sisters: You know the time; it is now the hour for you to awake from sleep.”

It’s a very appropriate challenge as we begin another church year - this First Sunday - that begins the Season of Advent.

THE HAND WAVE

How many times has someone taken their hand and waved it [HAND GESTURE]  in front of our eyes. We were elsewhere and someone spotted us. Or how many times have we wanted to do that to someone else - who seemed to be somewhere else?

Hello! Wake up in there!

Standing up here in the pulpit, I often see people elsewhere. Smile.

I heard of a priest in Buffalo who shot a gun off in the pulpit. He used blanks of course. I wonder if anyone slept through that.

I assume that the readings are to get people off on something and then they don’t hear a word the preacher is saying. They only hear Isaiah or Paul or Jesus - and hopefully themselves.

I assume that the readings and a good sermon put people into another space and place - to ponder - to be challenged - to wake up to a new way of doing life.

I assume this happens - sometimes very dramatically - as in hearing a gunshot - but most of the time conversion - change - comes slowly.

How do people wake up? 

The rooster crows.

The alarm clock rings.

Some people jump out of bed and get rolling. Some slowly reach over their hand to hit the snooze button on their  alarm clock for another 10 minutes of sleep - 10 or 20 years of same old, same old.

Conversions? Changes? 

Some happen slowly; some happen quickly - without us having any clue of about what is happening.


What wakes us up?

A sudden death…. the need for an emergency operation …. the discovery of having cancer …. a loss of a job …. a divorce in the family …. a mistake …. an accident …. 

Sometimes one of those screams can be a wake up call.

Wake up!   [WAVE HAND!]

MOUNTAIN MOMENTS

Today’s first reading from Isaiah uses the image or the metaphor of climbing a mountain - as important for our spiritual life. [Cf. Isaiah 2:1-5]

A mountain can do that….  So too an airplane ride - window seat - can do that as well. So too stopping a car at a scenic overlook. Or getting to the observation deck of a tall building like the Sears Tower in Chicago - or I have - maybe you have to -  the memory of taking the elevator to the top of the World Trade Center in New York City before September 11, 2001. I’m glad I got the chance to do that 2 times. 

On a clear day one can see forever.

It’s important at times to draw a line on a piece of paper and put on one end today’s date and on the other end our birthday - and then fill in the blank spaces.   What happened? What did we learn? Where have we come from? Where are we going to? Or draw the line to the edge of the page - guessing on how many years we think we have left.

Our story is worth looking at. Our story is worth writing - but especially being read by us.

Isaiah in today’s first reading says, “Come, let us climb the Lord’s mountain, to the house of the God of Jacob, that he may instruct us in his ways, and we may walk in his paths.”

I assume that’s the purpose of coming to church on the Sabbath - to come up the steps into God’s house -  to look at our week - to look at our life - to look at how we did as a kid, or a brother or a sister, as a husband or a wife, as a mom or a dad,  or as a grandparent or as a worker. How am I doing?

Mountain moments are big picture moments.

GARDEN MOMENTS

Today’s second reading as I already said begins with the comment:  it’s time to wake from sleep. [Cf. Romans 13: 11-14.]

It’s the famous text from Romans that Augustine picked up and read when he was in a garden in Milan, Italy. He heard a little kid saying, “Take. Read!” “Tolle! Lege” in Latin. [Cf. Confessions Book 8.]

He picked up the words of Paul the Apostle - who was converted - by being knocked to the ground - and thrown into darkness - into blindness.

And he wasn’t able to see for a few days.

When he woke up he saw how blind - how dark he had become.

Later reflecting on that moment Augustine wrote in his Confessions:

“Late have I loved You, O Lord.
Behold, You were within
and I was without, 
and there I sought You.
You were with me 

when I was not with You.
You called. You cried. 

You burst my deafness.
You did gleam, and glow, 

and dispel my blindness.
You did touch me, 

and I burned for Your peace.
You have made us for Yourself
Our hearts are restless 

till they find their rest in You.
Late have I loved You,
Beauty ever old and ever new.”

TODAY’S GOSPEL

Isaiah takes us up a mountain. Paul takes us to a road to Damascus. Augustine takes us into a garden.

In today’s gospel from Matthew, Jesus takes us to the image of Noah - how everyone was blind when the flood was about to come. [Cf. Matthew 24: 37-44.]

Jesus also presents images of sudden disasters when people are killed by sudden storms: two men are at work out in a field, one is killed, the other is spared;  two women are working at the mill - one is killed, the other is not harmed. 

Or Jesus talks about house robberies. If we knew when a thief was coming we would be ready - even if it means we stay awake all night.

CONCLUSION: ADVENT

The Advent Season begins this Sunday.

It can be missed with the Christmas season already started.

I’m not going to rant about that.

We have to figure out ways to see Advent in the midst of Christmas rush.

One way would be to think about or reflect upon darkness.

Listen to Simon and Garfunkel's song, “Hello darkness my old friend.”

When we closed down Daylight Savings time and shorter days are upon us, darkness has appeared in front of us in our front windshield in afternoon car drives. 

Listen to the songs of Leonard Cohen who just died at the age of 82. His last Album was “You Want It Darker.”

I read a few of the obituaries about Leonard Cohen and commentators said he was off on religion - aloneness - darkness - sin - being cracked - broken - and that’s the way the Light shines in - through the cracks - through the hurts and sufferings and broken relationships of life.

Maybe this Advent to pause to see the Darkness of December - and see all the Lights shining in that darkness - and seeing Jesus - not the baby Jesus - but the Adult Christ - the Light of the World in the darkness - the I Don’t Know parts of our life.

Okay, enough for starters, light starts small - like a Baby - and babies reach for the Light.

So too us. Amen.


Saturday, November 26, 2016

November 26, 2016



COLD  DAY  - WARM CUP 

Hands wrapped around a warm
cup of tea, coffee or cocoa - on
a cold day - escaping from work -
indoors from outdoors  - just sitting
with friends - it’s moments like these
that put deep spiritual meanings and
overtones into a word like communion.  

© Andy Costello, Reflections 2016

Friday, November 25, 2016

November 25, 2016
HANDRAIL

For a while there,
the handrail enjoyed
the feel of children’s hands.
It could feel the excitement
of a kid’s heart and imagination
as they rushed down steps
to hard sidewalk and a wider world
or using that handrail to climb back
up the stairs into their house
for the feeling of safety and security.

And the handrail also enjoyed
the sense of security it gave to us
old folks - who hesitate at the top
of stairs knowing - one fall - just one fall -
could bring broken bones - and no stairs
for months - just more cooped up time -
but what was missing was  - the hand grip
of teenagers bounding and bouncing
down the center of the steps - hands
free - with no fear of falling or the future.


© Andy Costello, Reflections 2016