Friday, April 19, 2019

April 19, 2019


THE ONGOING
FLOW OF  BLOOD

The blood dripped and dropped
off his body - hands, feet, side -
down to the hard dirt below….

The hard dirt below became mud
and rain as the blood sunk deeper
and deeper into the dirt and earth.

Does it ever end? Did it ever stop?
Is his blood somehow upon us
and upon our children?  Hope so.

So we walk up aisles. We walk up to
the cup and sip the blood of Christ and
then we bring ourselves to each other.


  © Andy Costello, Reflections 2019

Painting by
Matthias_Grünewald
1470-1528




April    19, 2019  - Good Friday



Thought for today: 

“What does the apotheosis of the Cross mean, if not the death of death, the defeat of sin, the beatification of martyrdom, the raising to the skies of voluntary sacrifice, the defiance of pain.”  

Henri Amiel, Journal, 1882

Painting on top:
Yellow Crucifixion
by Paul Gaugin [1848-1903]

Thursday, April 18, 2019

April 18,  2019



April    18, 2019 

Thought for today:

“My father died 
many years ago, 
and yet when something special 
happens to me, 
I talk to him secretly 
not really knowing 
whether he hears, 
but it makes me feel better 
to half believe it. 

Natasha Josefowitz, 
Is This Where 
I Was Going? 
Warner 1983

April 18, 2019



LIMITS

Accepting limitations ….
Is that one of the secrets of happiness?
Tires wear out ….
Plates have edges ….
Wallets can only hold so much ….
Skin ages … wrinkles … flakes ….
The clock ticks ….
Does the sky out there ever end and edge?

© Andy Costello, Reflections 2019


HOLY THURSDAY

The title of my reflection  is, “Holy Thursday.”

We priests and lots of other people are probably wondering if the dramatic and devastating fire in Notre Dame Cathedral in Paris  - will bring even more people to Holy Week and Easter services and liturgies this week around the world.

This morning I’d like to reflect out loud on a few possible reflections for Holy Thursday - and its meanings.

Holy Thursday we celebrate Christ gathering with his disciples for the Passover Meal.  It’s the last meal Christ has with his disciples before he passes over from this life to the next.

What are the last words we want to say to those we love and those whom we have spent our life with?  As priest I’ve heard a lot of those words at bedsides with dying people.  If you want to hear the last words of Jesus, read the Last Supper words of Jesus around the table - especially in the Gospel of John.

Continue this week with his words in the garden - Could you not stay awake with me for 1 hour? Continue this week with his words from the cross on Good Friday.

Today reflect on all the care those we know and love gave to us and we to them.  At the Last Supper Jesus washed his disciples’ feet. At the service tonight our pastor and thousands and thousands  of priests around the world will wash the feet of Christ’s disciples.  Reflect also  on all those in hospitals and nursing homes - and everyday homes who care for those who are sick - for those who are dying - as well as babies and those who need care and daily washing.

Today we reflect upon bread and wine - the Mass - the Meal - and all the tables of the world - where and when people feed each other.  We reflect upon all the love and all the work and all the effort that goes into a meal. The shopping, the preparing, the cooking and the cutting - paid for by the workers of the world.

We pray, “Give us this day our daily bread.”

We pray for those out of work.

We reflect on the meaning of food.  Farmers, manufactures,  truck drivers, time for wheat to grow in our fields and wine in our vineyards.  The poetry and the mystery of animals - lambs - including the Pascal Lamb - dying to give us life and nourishment.

Today - Holy Thursday - we also  think about priests and the need for priests that parents and siblings and parishioners to encourage priests.

Good stuff to think about.

So we need churches like those recently torched in Louisiana - as well as Notre Dame - as well as this church building and St. John Neumann - for people to come and pray and be reflective - like us this morning and this evening - and many more mornings and evenings in our lives. Amen.



Wednesday, April 17, 2019

April  17, 2017


ENTRANCE INTO ME


Take off the lid ….
Open the door ….
Hand me a key ….
Turn the knob ….
Lift the latch ….
Break the ice ….
Lift the sewer cover ….
Put a light in the window ….
Climb the wall ….
Scream ….

© Andy Costello, Reflections 2019

April    17, 2019 



Thought for today: 

“Because of indifference, one dies before one actually dies.” 


Elie Wiesel