January 2009

A Few Words

by admin on January 18, 2009

The Family Foundation Catholic Community Bulletin

Pauca Verba (a few words)

Angry? Need A Weapon? Pray the Rosary

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Of the last three things you said were wrong with this community,

who did you blame?

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“Life is a precious and beautiful gift even when the circumstances are far from ideal and the choice to embrace life even when it involves a very great sacrifice is also beautiful.”

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In the Church year (also called the Liturgical Year) we have returned to Ordinary Time. Though I’d suggest this is not a very good name for it. Because if I believe in God – a God who has come to us in person – Jesus Christ, who has taken us to himself in love, and who daily has mercy on us for love – there really is no such thing as “ordinary.” Every moment rather, filled with God’s Holy Spirit – every moment – God’s generous gift to us full of possibility – every moment – God present to grow us up – means every moment is EXTRAORDINARY. Do I live with this awareness as my GROUND? Or am I just barreling through, putting in my time, got to get it done, “get out of my way”, what an inconvenience, joyless, burdened, harried and hurried, snappy, moody, put-out. These people, however they may call themselves Christians, have no awareness of God’s nearness – the great trouble God has gone to – to be with us.

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Prayer Ending the Christmastime

May the simple beauty of Jesus’ birth, teach us to treasure the things that are most deeply human.

Talking to my sponsor (staff or student) doesn’t constitute The Sacrament of Confession. If I am receiving Jesus in Holy Communion I need to periodically confess my sins. St. John says, “If I say I don’t have sin, I am a liar.” Whoa! And if I’m sitting in the pew, week after week after week, and not receiving the Eucharist AND not confessing – we could ask, “What’s going on with you!?”  If you don’t know how to make a good confession – come and ask for help. And do I bring real repentance to the sacrament: a real and deep sorrow that intends to be done with the old ways?

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How deep the cold is now. How frozen the landscape. How thick the ice. And while this describes the outer world surely, in truth, doesn’t it also describe the inner human world: the cold heart, the frozen will, the thick head. Have a good look inside and ask God to melt what’s frozen within, what’s cold and hardened.

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“The person who reflects upon and examines his/her own life deeply is of more value to the world than those who can raise the dead.”

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The Feast of Saint Agnes the Virgin-Martyr is celebrated this Wednesday, January 21. This category, The Virgin-Martyrs, contains the names of numerous young women from the first centuries of the Church’s life. Some of their names are listed in the First Eucharistic Prayer – aka: The Roman Canon. Gives you an idea of how ancient this faith of yours is. But the Virgin-Martyrs are remembered not because they were virgins – but because in the ancient world marriages were arranged – and these young women in their teens – stood and said, “No, Christ is my God and I will not bear children for the emperor, who claims to be god.” These young women were martyred for the determination of their “NO.” They were ferocious girls who looked into the eyes of men who had the power of the empire behind them. And of course, as the young woman, dragged into court, defiantly stood her ground in Christ, she was charged with treason. AND “If you won’t marry (fill in the Roman name) then you’ll marry no one.” And to see to that, the girls were raped, defaced, beaten to death. When Lucy was told that her arranged husband was a non-believer, she gave her dowry away to the poor. Her eyes were cut out – “…then you’ll look at no husband, no children.”

To the young women of this community. You have displayed ferocity at times: when another girl talked dirty about you, when mother said no, when the teacher asked for something, when a boyfriend was unfaithful, when a sibling made a simple request, when the make-up, the hair and clothes weren’t just right. Can you imagine being in possession of a deep and personal ferocity that stands resolutely for a truth – a Christ-truth – in the face of scary opposition?!

A Few Words

by admin on January 4, 2009

The Family Foundation School Catholic Community Bulletin

Pauca Verba (a few words)

Today is the Feast of the Lord’s Epiphany. Epiphany is a Greek word meaning manifestation or showing. The wise men travel following the wondrous star. Have you seen the bumper sticker, “Wise men still follow Him.” We all have the “star” we follow – drugs, a path of rebellion, personalities, ideologies, my own pseudo-philosophies, the path of anger, the path to power. Amidst all of this and more: the Christ’s star rises in the east (the place of beginning.) Will I set out to find him? To own him? To love him in return?

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From the East came the Magi to Bethlehem to adore the Lord; and opening their treasures, they offered precious gifts: gold to the great king, incense to the true God, and myrrh in symbol of his burial. Alleluia!

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Epiphany Prayer

Mighty and ever-living God,

you made manifest the mystery

of your Word made flesh

with the witness of a blazing star.

At seeing it, the Magi worshipped  your majesty

and offered you gifts.

Grant that the star of your holiness

may shine forever within our hearts,

and that we may find our treasure

in offering you our humble praise.

Amen

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A Maiden Most Gentle

A maiden most gentle and tender we sing

Of Mary the mother of Jesus our King.

Ave, Ave, Ave Maria!

Ave, Ave Maria!

How blest is the birth of her heavenly child

Who came to redeem us in Mary so mild.

Ave, Ave, Ave Maria!

Ave, Ave Maria!

The archangel Gabriel foretold by his call

The Lord of creation and Saviour of all.

Ave, Ave, Ave Maria!

Ave, Ave Maria!

Three kings came to worship with gifts rich and rare

And marveled in awe at the babe in her care.

Ave, Ave, Ave Maria!

Ave, Ave Maria!

Rejoice and be glad at this Christmas we pray

Sing praise to the Saviour asleep in the hay.

Ave, Ave, Ave Maria!

Ave, Ave Maria!

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Visiting with friends and acquaintances during the holiday time I listenend to conversations and feel a bit confounded by the tone of things – especially in the time of year which invites us to the contemplation of higher things. Topics of conversation: the lousy weather, bad travel experiences, the surgeries I need, the cuts and scrapes on my fingers, how tired I am, how hard I’m working, the nasty people I meet in the course of my day, my sicko relatives, what ailments I’ve had this year, the bills I have to pay, how the system s…ks, my screwy relatives, how soon I can retire, where I’m going when I retire, how I hate my job, “I never catch a break”, what I was screwed out of this year, how I clean my house, what new gadgets I got this year, where I get my bargains, how expensive everything is….

The tragic thing is that none of these “topics” has to do with ideas of any kind. There are no insights born of reading or exploring or traveling (even around the corner.) They reflect a kind of exhaustion, defensiveness and underlying anger. They reflect only earthbound concerns. It all sounds bitter and sad. What does the Joy of Christmas mean then?