Thursday, December 1, 2016

December 1, 2016

DECEMBER  IS  DIFFERENT

December is different.

To be honest, in December
we get less work done. No sweat ….

But we get a lot of other things done:
parties, shopping, reaching out,
being with people we might have neglected -
or have lost touch with for a while.

So there is the call or the card, a visit,
a connecting, a gift, a tip,  a surprise!

December is different.

Nostalgia, memories of Christmas past…. Days
are darker.  Jingle bells, Christmas carols ….
Cold moves into our bones a bit much.

And then there’s the Christmas story 
underneath it all. It can get lost, but 
it’s there. There are jokes about the 
Catholic who goes to Mass at least once 
a year. Yet that person gets it - that 
Christmas has the word “Mass” in it -
there at its end. Christ’s Mass = Christmas.


Life is all about food [bread], drink [wine],
gathering and sharing table talk, Good News
with each other - and giving the gift of
ourselves - our body and blood to and
with each other: Eucharist each day.

December is different.



© Andy Costello, Reflections 2016

Wednesday, November 30, 2016

November 30, 2016


I CAN’T

I can’t run like a cheetah….
I can’t twist my neck like an owl….
I can’t scamper or climb a tree like a squirrel….
I can’t jump out of the water like a whale ….
I can’t fly and glide like a hawk….
I can’t dive like an osprey….
I can’t make monkey sounds ….
I can’t be a fly on the wall….
I can’t do a beach dance like a sandpiper ….
I can’t change my colors like a chameleon …..
I can’t grab like a lobster or a crab ….
I can’t hibernate like a grizzly bear for 7 months….
I can’t hide like a mouse …. Well, sometimes….
So I can know what I can’t do as well as
what I can do. Can others?  How about you?



© Andy Costello, Reflections 2016

Tuesday, November 29, 2016

SEEING  THE  STUMP 
OR 
SEEING  THE  SHOOT? 


INTRODUCTION

The title of my homily is, “Seeing the Stump or Seeing the Shoot?”

Did you hear the opening sentence in today’s first reading for this Tuesday in the First Week of Advent, “On that day, a shoot shall sprout from the stump of Jesse, and from his roots a bud shall blossom”?  [Cf. Isaiah 11: 1-10.]

Say that 10 times and say it fast….

It’s the optimist - pessimist question: seeing the glass half empty or seeing the glass half full.

We’re walking through the woods.  We spot  a stump. It must have been at least a 3 feet  thick tree.  It’s gone. It’s been cut down. And all that is left is the stump. The rough, varying, circles tell us that the tree must have been around 100 years old. If we look at and study the concentric circles in the stump long enough, it tells us the good years and the bad years - thick and thin years.

What do we see when we see a stump?

Do we see and feel an “Ooooh!” or an “Aah!” Do we sense an emptiness? A stately tree was here and now it’s gone. Does the stump feel like a tombstone made of wood? Or are we more a romantic - and picture the wood from this tree is now a chair or a table or part of a house - maybe even a church bench or two?

ISAIAH THE DREAMER

Or do we see what Isaiah saw?  He saw a shoot  sprouting from the stump.  He saw the cut down tree as a symbol of Israel. We had our losses  - our failures - our bad days - but we have hope for new days -  a new life - a new future - a new hope.  He saw a future.

He saw the Spirit of the Lord rest upon stump - that was still alive - still sprouting a shoot - of new life.

He sensed the Spirit - the presence of God - giving off  a spirit of wisdom and understanding, a spirit of counsel and of strength, a spirit of knowledge and fear of the Lord.

Isaiah saw that stump - with its shoot and its new life.

He saw a new way to judge - not by appearance -  but by justice - fairness - what is right.



He saw creation - in the  great scenes of nature - all around him - in a new way. The wolf will be the guest of the lamb, the leopard shall lie down with the kid, the calf and the young lion will browse together - and a little child will guide them. He saw The Peaceable Kingdom - just as Edward Hicks [1780-1849] would see it in his time: the cow and the bear shall be neighbors - the little child shall play by the cobra’s den.

What do you see when you see a tree stump? Do you see the dead stump of death or do you see the tiny green shoot sprouting off the dead stump?

Today’s gospel gives us another beatitude: “Blessed are the eyes that see what you see…."
[Cf.  Luke 10: 21-24.]

WHAT DO YOU SEE?

Sometimes if someone sees they are dead, finished, just a stump, then they stay as is.

Sometimes when someone sees something small and good sprouting new life in another. they experience  hope. Then if they express that wonderful surprise they see in another to that person, the other starts to sprout wings and they fly.

A grandmother gives a great compliment to a granddaughter - whose mother and father are disgusted with her - and never encourage her -  and the granddaughter wakes up - she loves doing craft art and she who has dropped out of high school - gets her GED - and gets a job in a co-op that    not only puts out great work - but also allows for apprentices to learn crafts and skills that the old folks know and teach.

A 45 year old welder loses his job - and thanks to a friend who knew he did great work - he started a new job - with a third more pay - and better benefits - and he starts turning out even better work.

A 25 year older dropped out of the family’s religion for centuries - being a Catholic - didn’t think our religion makes sense - etc. etc. etc. - stays with his grandfather for a year - because Nana had died - and starts to see in his grandfather that some religious practices  and God make sense.

A couple are on drugs - get married, get pregnant, and get serious. The thought of having a new baby - wakes them both up - big time - and their parents can’t believe the change.

CONCLUSION

The title of my homily for today was, “Seeing the Stump or Seeing the Shoot?”

New life can sprout from what was thought to be dead stumps.

Advent is a season of these kinds of hopes.   It’s a time to see how Jesus sees.
November 29, 2016



COMEDY OF ERRORS


Sometime there - when we’re audience -
when we’re watching life from our
playpen or high chair or even the floor -
we start to learn that life is a comedy:
a pork chop falls off a platter  - our mom
grabs it from the floor - washes it off, fast,
throws it on the frying pan for a moment -
puts it back on the platter as she heads
for the crowd at the dining room table.


Or we see a dog grab a hot dog right
out of a bun at a picnic and nobody sees
it but us. So too an uncle sneaking some
bourbon or our mom looking at everyone’s
cards when someone’s answering a phone
call - and everyone else heads for the
bathroom or for some chips and it’s her
chance at the card table to see what cards
the others have. Hey whatever it takes….


Life: a comedy of errors - spilled pork -
cheating at cards - a secret sip of bourbon -
a stolen hot dog - mistakes, sins, laughter.
I hope. I hope. I hope. Hey God sees it all.
Isn’t that what the nuns taught us? And
did they ever go to the bathroom? And
did they have hair under those bonnets?
And God’s creations have volcanic eruptions.
Hippos in mud. God, is this how - it all works?



© Andy Costello, Reflections 2016

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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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