Saturday, December 16, 2017

December 16, 2017


FEET

Feet - as necessary - as important as hands….
Feet - washed by Jesus, who had the same
experience of having his feet washed and
then dried by a woman’s hair.  "Oooh nice!"

Feet - taking us everywhere along the
roads of our Palestine and the streets of our
Jericho and Jerusalem - and sometimes
we wish we could walk on water….

Feet - sometimes we’re unaware of our feet.
We stub our toes. And sometimes we’re
unaware of those who do the footwork
in our life: mail carriers, nurses, police….

Feet - sometimes we feel nailed down - 
like Jesus on the cross. We're stuck, feeling
abandoned - and we can't walk away.
We can only say, "Father forgive them...."


© Andy Costello, Reflections  2017

Friday, December 15, 2017

December 15, 2017


FROZEN  TUNDRA  TURF 


Hard, cold, cemetery earth,
especially in winter wind,
makes the resurrection so
much easier to believe.

Who would want to spend
earth’s eternity underground
surrounded by cement, ashes,
decaying casket and bone?

Who wouldn’t want to grab
Christ’s hand and join heaven’s
dance, the Perichoresis, with
Father, Son and Holy Spirit? Amen.


© Andy Costello, Reflections  2017
Perichoreis - the ancient Greek
word - that pictures God as the
God of the Dance - harmony,
music and togetherness. 




Thursday, December 14, 2017



THE DARK NIGHT 
OF  THE  SOUL


GOSPEL: A READING FROM THE GOSPEL OF JOHN 13: 21-30

After he had said this, Jesus was troubled in spirit and testified, “Very truly I tell you, one of you is going to betray me.”

His disciples stared at one another, at a loss to know which of them he meant. One of them, the disciple whom Jesus loved, was reclining next to him. Simon Peter motioned to this disciple and said, “Ask him which one he means.”

Leaning back against Jesus, he asked him, “Lord, who is it?”

Jesus answered, “It is the one to whom I will give this piece of bread when I have dipped it in the dish.” Then, dipping the piece of bread, he gave it to Judas, the son of Simon Iscariot. As soon as Judas took the bread, Satan entered into him.

So Jesus told him, “What you are about to do, do quickly.” 

But no one at the meal understood why Jesus said this to him. 

Since Judas had charge of the money, some thought Jesus was telling him to buy what was needed for the festival, or to give something to the poor. As soon as Judas had taken the bread, he went out. It was night.

INTRODUCTION

The title of my homily is, “The Dark Night of the Soul.”

Today is the feast of St. John of the Cross [1542-1591]

He is famous for that phrase: “The Dark Night of the Soul.” 

It's the title of his treatise  [c.1583] based on his poem: Songs of the Soul Which Rejoices at Having Reached Union with God by the road of Spiritual Negation [c. 1578]

Theologians, poets, psychologists, and spiritual writers often talk about “The Dark Night of the Soul."

Napoleon talked about, “Two o’clock in the morning courage: I mean unprepared courage.” This can be found in the Memories of Napoleon written down by Emmanuel-Auguste-Dieudonne from the island of Saint Helene - where Napoleon was held captive. [Cf. his journal writings from December 4, 5, 1815 - in Las Cases, Memorial de Ste-Helene 1843.

Henry David Thoreau wrote about, "The Three o'clock in the morning courage, which Bonaparte thought was the rarest." That's n Walden [1854] chapter 4, Sounds.

F. Scott Fitzgerald wrote in his book, The Crack Up, "In a real dark night of the soul it is always three o'clock in the morning." [1936]

SO

So in psychology - many times in talking about depression - people feel like they are in a dark night. They can’t sleep or they are sleeping too much.

So in prayer - many people in talking about praying and spirituality - they talk about feeling bored, empty, dry, feeling like they are in a desert or having been deserted by God.

John of the Cross and Teresa of Avila - who knew each other as Carmelites - and friends - often talked about the Dark Night.

A key word one reads is, “Nada!”

They are feeling nothing when they pray - and then bringing that into her spirituality - Teresa will say, “Nada” - let nothing disturb you.

When it comes to God, they feel nothing at times. Nada. They feel like they are in the dark.

GOSPEL

I picked the gospel text I read for today from the gospel of St. John.

I was going to pick just the last 3 words, “It was night” as the reading - but I thought that could be a distraction.

John the Poet - very different from Matthew, Mark and Luke - plays on the theme of sin as darkness.

Judas by his betrayal of Jesus entered into the night - into the dark night of sin - into the dark night of the soul.

When we sin - when we betray our spouse - when we cheat - it’s hard to look the other in the eye. “It is night!”  We have eaten, bit in into the sour bread of sin - and we can’t be in communion with each other.

Paul - especially in Romans - talks about sin as darkness.

Thieves wear masks.  People going into court hide behind a coat or newspaper.

CONCLUSION

We’re heading for Christmas - the great feast of Light - especially in the Northern Hemisphere - where Christmas comes in the Darkest time of the Year.


Yet isn’t it neat to see so many lights on trees and houses - and in windows - and light in people’s eyes - as they are shopping for gifts to express their love and appreciation for the people in their lives.


December 14, 2017

DARK  NIGHT

Dark night,
needing light,
as I maneuvered my way
to the bathroom at 2:30 in the morning.

Dark night,
avoiding the light,
as I danced my way,
away from You, O God, for a thousand nights.

Dark night,
returning to the light,
as I crawled my way,
bruised and broken, back to You,  Dark God.



© Andy Costello, Reflections  2017
Painting on top: Philip Koch

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Wednesday, December 13, 2017


FEAST OF SAINT LUCY -
DECEMBER 13 -  
PATRON SAINT 
OF THOSE WITH BLINDNESS 
OR EYE TROUBLES



PRAYER FOR OUR EYES

Lord,
thank you for my eyes.
Help me to see clearly - 
especially in seeing the good in others.
Give me healthy eyes
and when my eyes are going bad,
help me to find 
the best medical help possible.
Amen.


December 13, 2017





DARK  BLUE  BOTTLE


It was a dark blue bottle -
holding  dark blue wine  -
at least that’s what it looked like -
as I looked through the outside
into the inside of the blue bottle.

God,  why didn’t you make some
of us with skin of blue - such a
calming color? The blues could
be the peacemakers. They could
be the ones bringing us calm.

Well, God, you didn’t. So we the black
ones, the tan ones, are the ones who 
have to make peace with one another,
pouring out our wine and  our blood,
so that we can be calm for one another.




© Andy Costello, Reflections  2017

Tuesday, December 12, 2017

OUR  LADY  OF  GUADALUPE


At Malvern Pennsylvania Retreat House




Juan Diego, Malvern Pennsylvania