Sunday, February 8, 2015


BUMMER OF A BUS RIDE


INTRODUCTION

The title of my homily for this 5th Sunday in Ordinary Time is, “Bummer of A Bus Ride.”

When I read today’s first reading from the Book of Job, the thought that hit me was this: It would be a bummer of a bus ride – if one went on a trip sitting next to Job.

In today’s first reading listen to him, “Life is drudgery. Work – if you’re a hired hand, is a bummer. If that’s the story, your life is like that of a slave who wants to get out of the burning heat and sit down in the shade.”

He’s saying, “Life is months of misery. Troubled nights are a killer. I’m restless. I can’t sleep.  I have no hope in life. I’m going to die. My life is like the wind. I won’t see happiness again.”

If you ended up next to Job on a bus ride – or a plane – or in a small group – or had Job as a roommate in college, bummer.

TODAY’S READINGS

In today’s 2nd reading  Paul is telling us that his main goal in life is to help make such an unhappy camper happy by bringing Christ into that person’s life. Paul – when he was Saul -  was an unhappy camper. He didn’t like Christians. 

Then on the road to Damascus, he fell on his face and  found out he was wrong. He changed. He then spent the rest of his life trying to bring the joy and love of Christ to as many unhappy campers he met.

In today’s gospel – people are coming from everywhere to be next to Christ. It's just to opposite of being next to Job. They want to receive Christ's blessings and avoid Job's whinings. They wanted to be next to Christ - the optimist and not the pessimist.

CONCLUSION

Who would you rather be next to on a bus? Job or Christ? Choose Christ. 

When someone sees us coming down the aisle of a bus - and the seat next to them  is empty, what are they thinking when they see our face?
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February 8, 2015



COLD


Cold  - like 20 below freezing cold -
can be so silent, so sneaky, so tight.

Cold can creep into every stone,
into every bone in my body.

Cold can grab every outside metal
banister – as I stand there freezing.

Cold can stand there with me on the
top step – as I ring the bell – no answer.

Cold eases the cold as I knock, knock
on the sold front door – but nobody’s home.

Cold rushes with me as I rush home
to get inside and rub into a hot radiator.

Cold – I see myself being so cold when
someone wants me – wants me to open up.

Cold – I am too, too cold – I am so non-Samaritan,
when someone stands at my door and knocks.

Cold – it’s so much harder to be a Christian in the
cold, when I want my comfort and my warmth.

© Andy Costello, Reflection by the Bay, 2015

Saturday, February 7, 2015

February 7, 2015

MOTIVE #1?

Does everything we do - have to have a motive?

When I watch NCIS or other detective TV program,
it usually begins with a crime. Then the lead
detective arrives and they begin asking, “Motive?”

Don’t we detectives say the same thing every day, “Motive?”

“Why did she say that? “Why did he do that?”
“What’s going on here?” “Why did I do what I did?”

Motive? Motive? Why? Why? Motive? Motive?

Then - when - we start thinking, we find out,
behind that inner why, that inner cry, is the
simple answer, “Something was missing.”

When empty, we want to be filled.

Is that the most basic motive in life?

Something’s missing. I’m hungry.
I’m thirsty. I need. I need. I need.

So we fill ourselves, with food, drink, others,
fun, answers, stuff that stuffs us.

We try to control what we can’t control - so 
in anger or frustration - we snap - we hurt.

So we spend our days sending out
555 texts and 333 tweets – our attempts
to fill up our emptiness and loneliness –
because we’ve discovered we can't do it all.
We can’t be it all. The more is elsewhere.
The control is elsewhere. We scream.

Then comes the double whammy:
we find out that all this reaching out 
for more drains and strains us. We discover
that when our net is full – we’re dragging -
we break - we lose what we thought we had.

We find out there is the morning after,
the hangover, the headache, the heartache,
and then the triple whammy, we have
the deeper itch - angst and agita –
because of our dumb moves . 

Then, if we are lucky, we’ll confess what Augustine confessed in his Confessions: “Too late I loved you, 
O Beauty ever ancient, ever new! Too late 
I loved you! And, behold, you were within me,
and I out of myself, and there I searched for you.” 

Good News! We have finally learned what the Psalmist whispered, “Be still and know that I am God.” [Psalm 46:10] Being still, stepping back can
get us in touch with our motives - our desire
for God. Isn't God the real motive for life? Isn't 
God the Eternal Scream, the Eternal Whisper?



© Andy Costello, Reflections by the Bay, 2015

Friday, February 6, 2015

THE LORD IS MY LIGHT 
AND MY SALVATION 


INTRODUCTION

The title of my homily for this 4th Friday in Ordinary Time is, “The Lord Is My Light and My Salvation.”

FLASHLIGHT

My sister Mary told me a cute story. Her husband, Jerry, was a money counter along with 6 other retired guys at their parish church.

One Monday – after coming home from working on counting the collection money - he tells my sister the following. “Mary, you are not going to believe what the topic of conversation was amongst our guys this morning?” It was, “What kind of flashlight do you use for when you have to go to the bathroom all those times you get up during the night?"  

PSALM RESPONSE

Great story.... It fits in perfectly with today’s psalm response which we said, 5 times at least: “The Lord is my light and my salvation.”

A light saves our footsies from being hit and banged when getting up to go to the bathroom during the night.

We need lights to manage our lives through the dark.

Christ is the light of the world. We need his light to navigate through life – especially when we are in the dark.

TODAY’S READINGS

We can read today’s readings and find lights and insights on how to live life to the full.

Here are ten found in today’s 1st reading and today’s gospel.

The first light is hospitality. It's right there in today's first readings from Hebrews 13: 1-8.  Make  sure we practice hospitality. Hospitals heal. Hospitality means treating others sweetly. It’s doing the extra for others. Whoever we are, hospitality is the sprinkling of the extra on our guests – as well as making sure everyone has the  essentials to life. On a scale of 1 to 10, how am I as a host? Ten being the highest.

The second light is to treat prisoners well or those who feel that way – for example someone who has had a stroke or has to take care of a parent – or feels trapped in grand parenting as a baby sitter or is in a wheelchair. Listen – support - help – treat right those who are not being treated well.

The third light  - if you’re married, make your marriage and your marriage bed sacred – as sacred as the altar.

The fourth light – don’t let money blind you – or control your life.

The fifth light  - is being content.  It's not that easy, but if we learn contentment,  we’ll have an easier life – at home, in restaurants, stores, traffic and with weather, and health.

The sixth light is being with and seeing Christ in all this – in our lives.

The seventh light is stop bragging.

The eight light comes from today’s gospel: enough with the grudges that end up like a heavy back pack on our backs.

The ninth light – also from today’s gospel – don’t let young flesh – seduce our old eyes.

The tenth light learn to say, “I made a mistake. I can’t do what I promised.”


CONCLUSION

There they are 10 different lights to help you get through the dark.
February 6, 2015

WAKE UP!


I met a man – an old man – who said,
“Every morning – when I wake up,
I wiggle my toes – and if they wiggle,
I say to God, “Thank You God
for another day of life.”

He had a great smile on his face
when he told me this wonderful news.

I’ve been doing the same thing ever since.

Why do they close a person’s eyes
when they die? I’ve often wondered why?

Is it because down deep it’s an act of faith
that the inner eye or the so called, “Third Eye”
of the person who has died is now waking from
sleep – wiggling their inner being to a new day.

Do most of us spend most of our life sleep walking
and sleep talking and wiggling our toes without
knowing what we’re doing in the here and now.

We live and breathe and have our being in the
here and now. Wake up! Be born again in
the here and now – each day becoming
more and more ready for resurrection
and new life – in Christ and with all the people
who ever lived – without knowing we are one
with each other – and one with the universe
for ever and ever, Amen!


© Andy Costello. Reflections in the Bay, 2015

Thursday, February 5, 2015

February 5, 2015


SAVE  THE  DATE

We get them from time:
a “Save The Date” notice.
It’s usually an announcement
for an upcoming wedding.

The more we talk to people
the more we discover we all
have several dates we save –
saved joyfully with love and memory.

But then there are the dates we save -
sorrowfully with tears and stabs
in the heart, jabs of hurt and pain.
These are the dates on which 
we lost  a child or a spouse, 
a mom or a dad, brother or sister.
We can’t plan them, we can only 
endure them circled on the calendar, 
like a crucifix, on the wall of our mind.



© Andy Costello, Reflections on the Bay 2015

Wednesday, February 4, 2015

February 4, 2015


ION’S

From the Dictionary: “Ion”, noun [Greek,
neuter of ion, present participle of  ienai to go]
(ca.1834) 1: an atom or group of atoms
that carries a positive or negative electronic
charge as a result of having lost or gained
one or more electrons  2: a free electron
or other charged subatomic particle”

There are always lots of ions in the air –
negative and positive ion’s. Check them out.
They are in and around us. They surround us –
and it would be wise to be aware of them.

Intuitions, affirmations, anticipations,
congratulations, occupations, actions,
negations, rejections, frustrations,
stagnation, alienation and dejections.

We are what surrounds us. We are what we breathe.
The atom doesn’t fall too far from the tree.


© Andy Costello, Reflections by the Bay 2015