Saturday, November 19, 2016

November 19, 2016


MEDITATION

It’s nothing - doing nothing - just
sitting there in a calm - in an emptiness -
not having to start or finish anything -
till peace sneaks in - till laughter -
till tears - till light and love or the
Divine Darkness of God comes and sits
with us in the nothingness of not trying
to meditate - just letting go and
letting God be under and in everything -
till we rest in the Lord - knowing
we are not the Lord. God Is.



© Andy Costello, Reflections 2016

Friday, November 18, 2016

NOVEMBER 18, 2016


ZACCHAEUS  MOMENTS

Jesus , I've seen you on 100 crucifixes
and in a 100 broken persons, but Jesus,
I need to get away from these Good Friday moments. I need you to backtrack and 
see me up a tree like Zacchaeus and 
call me to come down - so we can sit down 
and have a good meal and a good talk 
together - and then plan a future together.

                                                                                                              © Andy Costello, Reflections 2016

Thursday, November 17, 2016

November 17, 2016

ALIENS

Jesus walked down our streets,
stepped up our steps, stopped into
our stores and bars, slipped through
our alleys - took our trains, planes,
and buses and saw all the people he
spotted the last time he made this trip.

But this time he scratched his head.
This time something was different.
Martha and Mary were not talking and
Mary was not complaining. They were
alienated  from each other …. and didn’t
seem to feel that Lazarus had died….

And the father didn’t run to hug his lost son ….
nor did he walk out into the field to talk with
his older son who was working, working, all
by himself. The blind man didn’t cry out that
he wanted to see …. The lady on the sidewalk
didn’t reach out to touch the edge of his cloak.

The thief on the cross didn’t talk to the other
thief on his cross. They just hung there as if someone was missing. For Jesus it felt like Birmingham [1] - not Calvary - but it was worse.
Everyone was silent - looking at their phones -looking all alone. Jesus didn’t know what to do.


© Andy Costello, Reflections 2016

NOTES

[1] Poem by Geoffrey Studdert Kennedy, "Indifference" or "When Jesus Came to Birmingham."



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Wednesday, November 16, 2016

November 16, 2016


RESPOND OR REACT?

We do have a choice,
well sometimes, well,
most of the time … the
more we get the knack
of responding instead
of reacting to others.

It can be in traffic. It can be
in a conversation or a conflict.
Tell me the key? It’s time.
Taking the time to reflect,
to refigure - but especially to
walk, walk, before talk, talk.  

  

© Andy Costello, Reflections 2016

Tuesday, November 15, 2016


BEHOLD I STAND AT THE
DOOR AND KNOCK

INTRODUCTION

The title of my homily for this 33rd  Tuesday in  Ordinary Time is, “Behold I Stand at the Door and Knock.”

TODAY’S FIRST READING

In today’s first reading from the Book of Revelation we have a very well-known Biblical text, “Behold, I stand at the door and knock.” [Rev. 3:20]

I would think we have heard that text and sermons on that text enough that it has become a part of our spiritual life.

It knocks on our door!

And every time we have a sermon or a homily on this text from Revelation the preacher always brings in the story of Holman Hunt’s famous painting, “The Light of the World.”

We know the story - we’ve heard it in a hundred sermons. We know the key message,  “The knob is on the inside.”

The message of that painting and that text is that it’s our move.

Christ wants in - but do we want him in?

TODAY’S GOSPEL

And it doesn’t always happen on weekday readings that the first reading fits in perfectly with the gospel, but today it does. [Cf. Luke 19: 1-10.]

Jesus invites himself into Zacchaeus’ house and Zacchaeus invites Jesus into his life.

We know these stories and we know them well.

What a great way to begin personal prayer  - whether here in church or in our  Eucharistic chapel down below - or while sitting on our back porch  - or in a special prayer chair - that we have in some quiet part of our house.  To just pause, breathe, be, and before doing anything else, to hear Jesus knocking on our door - on our mind - on our heart.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

“Behold I stand at the door and knock.”

What a great opening prayer to a time of prayer, “Come Lord Jesus. Come Lord Jesus.  Come on in, Lord Jesus.  Come on in.”

BACK TO THE PAINTING

The painting is entitled, “The Light of the World.”

In the painting we only see Jesus. He is standing there with lantern in hand and it’s well lit. And his face and his garments radiate light.

In the painting we see the weeds and ivy all over the door area - as if the door hasn’t been open for years.

Holman started the painting when he was 22 and didn’t finish it till he was 29. It wasn’t till 50 years later that he explained the painting. The door is the closed mind. I thought the meaning was very obvious - because maybe I heard sermons on this many, many times. However,  maybe not everybody gets it - if their minds are closed to Jesus and closed to hearing an explanation.

The painting was started at night. Somewhere along the line, Holman Hunt said he went to Bethlehem to see the light there - to make sure he had it right.

There are 3 versions of this painting. The first and best is in Keble Chapel in Oxford. He wasn’t happy with how they had it set up, so he did a larger and second version - and this hangs in St Paul’s church London - where Hunt is buried.  It’s not as good. A third smaller version is in Manchester.

I would think, unless you saw the painting in person, it doesn’t make much difference because there are so many copies of this painting all around the world - on many walls, in many books and movies and what have you.

Last night as I was doing some research on the painting, I noticed that it went on a worldwide tour between 1905 to 1907. It’s said that 4/5 of the population of Australia saw it.

We get that. We’ve all seen the painting somewhere along the line.

CONCLUSION

The title of my homily is, “Behold I Stand at the Door and Knock.


Surprise! Even if we keep the door locked, even if the knob is on the inside, Jesus comes through walls. [Cf. John 20: 19-23]
November 15, 2016




BASIC

As basic as being nice….
As basic as rye bread and cold butter….
As basic as loving one another....
As basic as holding the door for the next person….
As basic as giving a phone number on an answering machine slowly and then repeating it slowly ….
As basic as giving a subway seat to an older person especially with packages ….
As basic as saying, “Nice moon tonight, God….”
As basic as using one’s car signal ….
As basic as not slamming doors  - especially when others are napping ….
As basic as taking grandkids out for ice cream - often ….
As basic as leaving a public restroom neater than when one used it ….
As basic as listening….
As basic as saying, “Thank you!”





© Andy Costello, Reflections 2016

Monday, November 14, 2016

November 14, 2016

WHAT IS,  WHAT WAS

Sometimes I feel like a big clumsy dark boat,
with straining - pulling - stretching ropes -
anchoring me to an old tar - oil stained dock,
and the water below - tide shifting - churning -
turning me this way and that - but I’ll take this,
as well as setting out to sea once again - than
to be an abandoned - no longer used  boat -
just sitting there remembering lots of what was.  


© Andy Costello, Reflections 2016