INTRODUCTION
The title of my homily is, “Pursued by Grace.”
I was doing what many people in the United States was
doing on this past Thursday: listening to the hearings of Doctor Christine
Blasey Ford and Judge Brett Kavanaugh.
I was driving up to Doylestown, Pennsylvania to see my
sister Mary for the day - my day off. It’s a 3 hour drive and I heard
everything in those hearings up to 12:30
and then re-caps in the evening on my way back to Annapolis.
I am a bit nervous - in what I say from the pulpit -
because it might trigger stuff that sounds political. I’m not trying to be political in an example I
want to use that I heard the other day. I’m well aware of different takes on all of
this. I am aware of the divisions in our country - that gets some
people to say, “Let’s not talk about this - especially at the dinner table.”
Yet I was taught in preaching that it can be helpful if
one uses current examples and what’s happening all around us when preaching.
THE COMMENT
THAT HIT ME
Senator Amy Klobuchar was asking Judge Kavanaugh about
the effects of drinking and she mentioned that her dad - was an alcoholic - and
a member of AA big time. She used the phrase - “pursued by grace”. She said, her dad was pursued by grace.
That triggered thoughts in me. I even said to myself -
while driving - “What a great title and thought for a homily?”
Pursued by grace.
When I got back I looked it up and found out that her dad wrote a whole
book with that title: “Pursued by Grace: A Newspaperman’s Own Story of Spiritual Recovery.”
QUESTION: DOES THAT TRIGGER ANY THOUGHTS FOR YOU?
Have you ever felt the pursuit of God for you?
Have you ever pursued God? Of course…. You’re here at Mass.
Better way to put this: name the moments - name the
memories - when we had deep thoughts and
experiences of Grace and God that hit us
There are two directions for all of this: God searching for us and our searching
for God.
It goes both ways.
We’re using the Gospel of Mark this year, but in thinking
about this, the gospel stories in Luke 15 - right there in the middle of the
gospel of Luke - hit me. It has 3
stories.
The first and second story is about God in search of us:
pursued by grace.
The third story is the story of God waiting for us to
start pursuing Him.
The first story is about a shepherd in search of a lost sheep. The second story is the story
about a woman looking for a lost coin. The third story is the story of a Father
waiting for his lost son to come home.
There they are: two experiences we have all had -
searching and being searched for - being found.
Picture yourself as a sheep wrapped around the neck of
God. I’ve had that experience in prayer. It got me crying tears of joy. Imagine the stinky underneath - underbelly of
a sheep around God’s neck. Thank You, God. Thank You God, for finding me - stinky me.
Picture yourself as a lost coin. Biblical commentators
think it’s one of the precious wedding coins women in the middle east sew to
their best party garment - and this woman lost one coin - and would not let go
till she found it. Picture God as the woman embracing that found coin - or ring
- of what have you - anything that is precious - us in the warmth of God’s
hand.
I assume searching and finding, pursuing and being
pursued, is part of the marriage story
of all of you who are married.
Who chased whom?
I like the saying, “A man chases a woman till she catches
him.”
I love the love story of my mom and dad. I’ve thought about it a lot. I like to ask
couples where and how they met and what happened next. I assume you have all
asked your parents their story.
My father liked the look of my mother when they were
teenagers in Ballynahown, County Galway, Ireland. I talked to my father’s
brother once when I was in Ireland. My Uncle Cole told me that my dad would
hide up on a hill and watched my mother down in the field below near their houses.
Her friends knew he was up there. She knew he was up there. He didn’t know they
all knew he was up there.
My father’s brother, Cole and my mother’s sister, Brigid,
got married and lived all their life in Galway, Ireland. My mother and father, came to America separately. My dad wrote love
letters from New York to my mother in Boston for 10 years asking her to marry him. His last letter said,
“If you don’t marry me, I am going to become an Irish Christian Brother.”
I’ve told this story before - but I love it, because - if
she didn’t finally say, “Yes” - I wouldn’t be here. Moreover, if they didn’t
have that 4th child, I wouldn’t be here either.
Surprise! I didn’t find out till this year, that there
was to be a number 5 child, but my mom slipped and fell and had an early on
miscarriage. What else don’t I know? Family history is very important history.
When I heard about that miscarriage, I said, “Bummer, I can no longer say the
youngest in every family is the best, because they quit when they finally got
one right.”
Lost and found -
pursuing and being pursued - discovering and being discovered….
Human pursuits. That’s my first thought when I hear the phrase, “Pursued by grace.”
Grace pursuits -
God pursuits … the theme of this homily.
So first of all, I think of those 3 stories by Luke.
Next, I think of the titles of two books by Abraham Joshua
Heschel: Man’s Quest for God, 1954
and God in Search of Man, 1955.
I think of Saint Augustine who both sought God and ran
from God and he tells it all in his tell all book, The Confessions of Saint Augustine.
I hope that too is part of your spirituality.
Listen to these words and thoughts from Augustine: “You
called, You cried, You shattered my deafness, You sparkled, You blazed, You
drove away my blindness, You shed Your fragrance, and I drew in my breath, and
I pant for You.”
That’s God pursuing us.
“Here’s another famous quote from Augustine: “You have
created us for Yourself, and our heart cannot be stilled until it finds rest in
You.”
CONCLUSION
Today's readings bring out that the Holy Spirit, the Wind of God, blows into our lives in many different ways. Feel the breeze of God. Breath God into our lives.
I don’t know how this national story will turn
out - but it will be part of our history. It has blown into our bodies - into our mind -in ways we're not used to it yet.
I don’t know how this national story will turn
out - but it will be part of our history. It has blown into our bodies - into our mind -in ways we're not used to it yet.
And it will have its impact on us for the rest of our
lives.
I didn’t read Jim Klobuchar’s book: Pursued by Grace: A Newspaperman’s Own Story of Spiritual Recovery.
I’ll look for it - because of that short comment by his daughter, Senator Amy
Klobuchar of Minnesota. I have always suggested to folks to read biographies
and autobiographies, memoirs and diaries, and write and talk to each other
about each other’s lives.
Now I have an added question: Looking at your story, how
were you pursued by grace, how were you pursued by God?