January 7, 2018 -
Thought for today:
"Have you ever had that moment when you looked back on something and
said, 'Well, gosh, that seems obvious now... why didn't I see it then?' I like
to call this the Face Palm Epiphany. Oh, hindsight, you magical, humbling
thing."
Alethea Kontis
Sunday, January 7, 2018
January 7, 2018
DEATH AND RESURRECTION
Sure there’s a day and a year there
printed on your death card and chiseled
out on your granite grave stone - but
my sister Mary and I - we’re the last two -
we love to play Jesus now and then - and
resurrect you from the dead - telling your
gospel stories - mostly good news -
chapter and verse - thanks be to God.
© Andy Costello, Reflections 2018
Saturday, January 6, 2018
January 6, 2018
ENORMOUS
ENORMOUS
To understand what enormous means,
poets might say, “Count the stars of
the heavens” or
“Count the grains of
sand on the shores of the sea.”
Obviously, sand and stars cannot
be counted. So is there another way
to understand and to discover just
what enormous means?
To see enormous, how about looking
out at night through a telescope into
outer space or through a microscope
at just one grain of sand.
How about experiencing forgiveness
from another whom we hurt with an
enormous mistake? Or how about the
love involved in a 50 year marriage?
© Andy Costello, Reflections 2018
Friday, January 5, 2018
ST. JOHN NEUMANN:
SOME
COMMENTS ABOUT HIM
Today, January 5th,
is the feast day of St. John Neumann - so I would like to simply make a few
comments about him.
It would be nice to have this mass at St. John Neumann
Church out on Bestgate Road - but then again I don’t have to clean the snow off
my car to get out there.
Next time you’re at Mass out there, take a good look at
the bronze statue of John Neumann in the church plaza. I
understand it’s pretty much his size and his look. He was a short man - and as
solid as bronze.
It is good to know John Neumann was here on Duke of
Gloucester Street for the blessing of the cornerstone of this church in 1858. I
assume there was the understanding that he would be here for its completion as well - but he was to die too soon.
I like to reflect that he visited Most Holy Redeemer on 3rd
Street on the Lower East Side of Manhattan - which was my first assignment.
Some factual questions hit me last night. I have to see in print if that
actually happened. I know he was at St. Nicholas Church on East 2nd
Street in 1836. I came up with a question last night - did he by any chance do
any baptisms in his short time there after his ordination on June 25th
1836? Those baptismal records are at Most Holy Redeemer on 3rd
Street.
John Neumann was born in Prachatitz, Bohemia - part of the Chech
republic on Good Friday, March 28th,
1811. He was baptized that same day.
He died January 5, 1860. While walking on Vine Street near Thirteenth he collapsed
with heart failure and was carried into a nearby house. He died almost
immediately at the age of 49. He was going to the Post Office or from the post
office to send a chalice to a priest.
He was the 3rd child of 6 born to Philip and
Agnes Neumann. His dad was a stocking
weaver.
His mom and dad were good Catholics. His mom went to Mass
every morning.
In those days the practice as Catholics was for parishioners to go to
communion once every 3 months - and confession every 3 months.
John wanted to be a diocesan priest. He went to the seminary with that in mind - but they had so many priests in his diocese of
Budweis - so he had to wait. When he saw notice that priests were needed for people in the United States, he applied and headed for New York - with the hope of being ordained over here.
He landed in Staten Island, New
York. Then he sailed the short distance to Manhattan on June 1, 1836. He got
accepted for the diocese of New York. That
June he was ordained sub-deacon, deacon and then priest on June 25th.
He was then sent to the Rochester NY area where there was only 1 priest - Father
Pax. Then he was sent to Buffalo - where his field of work was some 900 miles.
He was quiet, an introvert, a hard worker, dedicated, and
smart. He spoke German and French for starters
and in time learned English and several other languages - including some
Gaelic. He's listed as speaking 6 modern languages.
Fortunately, he wrote a sort of journal - not for
others - but to put into words his
struggles with faith, purity, envy, depression, the pits, and how things often
went wrong for him. This was done
between 1830 and 1840 - when he was 22 to 31.
He also was asked to write his life quickly - the night
before he was made a bishop. That document is around. He wrote that short document in one evening.
That’s it for any writings he did - except for business correspondence, etc. etc. etc.
If you want to read a good biography of John
Neuman read the one written by Father Mike Curly - a Redemptorist. It is loaded with details, footnotes and research.
After four years in the northwest corner of New York
State, John Neumann realized life as a priest was too tough all by himself up
on the Niagara, New York frontier, so he joined the Redemptorists.
He wanted companionship and community.
His novitiate didn’t work out as a year of novitiate
should. He was often on the road. He was always being asked to do this and to
do that. He was an ordained priest. He
worked in Baltimore and Pittsburgh.
After taking vows, he quickly became the superior and boss of the Redemptorists in North America and then he was quickly made bishop of Philadelphia.
People knew this priest was the real deal as well as being very real.
After taking vows, he quickly became the superior and boss of the Redemptorists in North America and then he was quickly made bishop of Philadelphia.
People knew this priest was the real deal as well as being very real.
Yet, he often felt inadequate. He suffered from put downs by others
who spoke English and comments that this priest didn’t have the right foreign accent.
He was a bishop who went to the outposts of the diocese -
all over the place, to little mining towns and what have you. He writes somewhere
that when he was a kid, nobody ever saw a bishop - except at a confirmation
every couple of years. Well, the people of the enormous diocese of Philadelphia saw their bishop - especially in the tiny spots.
I’d make him patron saint of travel - the patron saint
for those who suffer from feelings of inadequacy and self put downs - and also
regrets.
I’d also make him the patron saint of those who do a lot
quickly. As bishop of Philadelphia 80 churches were built under his auspices. He
helped the Sisters of the Third Order of
St. Francis to begin - so as to teach in the many new Catholic schools in the
diocese. He helped get two catechisms and in 1849 a Bible History published.
He was a real busy priest and bishop - and gave every situation and person he met, his best.
January 5, 2018
YOU NEVER KNOW
We never know what’s on
another’s channel - inside
their inner room - so we
better stop assuming -
that they are even watching
TV or they are playing solitaire
or praying - or whatever they
are doing. They might even be
taking a nap or writing a poem.
or praying - or whatever they
are doing. They might even be
taking a nap or writing a poem.
God only knows what’s
going on inside another.
They might not know either.
© Andy Costello, Reflections 2018
Cf. Matthew 6:6
Cf. Matthew 14: 14; Luke 22: 11
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