9/23/26

Pause for Prayer: THURSDAY 9/24

 
Thanks, Lord, for your patience with me,
even when I'm impatient with you:
    when I want (and demand!)
        that you do what I want, 
    that you follow my plan
    that you work on my schedule
    - instead of yours...
 
Thanks, Lord, for your attentiveness to my prayer,
especially when, for long periods of time,
    I pay you little attention
    - except when I want to ask you for a favor... 
 
Thanks, Lord,
for giving me so many second chances
    after I've blown so many before
    and don't really deserve yet another opportunity
    and the grace of a new beginning...

Thanks, Lord,
for loving me, especially when I fail to love 
    my neighbor,
    my colleagues at work
    and even members of my own family;
thanks for loving me, Lord,
    when I fail to love myself
    and, most of all,
    when I fail to love and trust in you...

And thanks, Lord,
for bearing with me on that one thing
that bothers me so much:
    - be patient with me as I try to let go;
    - hear and answer my prayer in my struggle;
    - be faithful in helping me work through this;
    - and give me, again and again,
         the grace to be free of that one thing
        that troubles me so much...

And thanks, Lord, for loving me:
with the love that's yours alone to give:
    the love from which I came to be,
    the love that keeps me going, day to day,
    the love for which I am most truly grateful...

Love me, Lord,      
    with love enough to spare,
    with love enough to share 
    with everyone 
    I know and meet today...

Amen.

  

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NIGHT PRAYER: Wednesday 9/23


In  a world where so many have so little - or nothing -
I have much more than I need, Lord,
and still, so often, I want for more...
 
The things I have and the things I want
distract me from wanting, desiring, pursuing
the only possessions I truly need:
    your mercy, 
    your pardon, 
    your grace, 
    your love...

Help me take an honest inventory, Lord,
    of everything I have - and everything I want...
 
May I keep whatever I truly need,
    share with others what I have in abundance
and discard whatever keeps me from you
    and your mercy, 
    your pardon, 
    your grace, 
    and your love... 
 
Free me from my desire 
    to have and have more,
    to buy and buy more, 
    to own and own more,
    to collect and store up 
        more than I need or ever can use...

Free me from my dependence on my possessions
    and their rule over my choices and decisions...

Give me a generous heart, Lord,
    to reach out to those in need...

Draw me away from all of my stuff, Lord,
    to a simple, peaceful, quiet place
and there in the stillness, help me, I pray,
    to begin to let go of things I cling to
and as I let go, to be generous 
    to those who are truly in need...

In the quiet, Lord,
    help me love the stillness
in which I have only and all that I need:
    your mercy, 
    your pardon, 
    your grace, 
    and your love...
 
Protect me, Lord, while I'm awake
    and watch over me while I sleep
that awake, I might keep watch with you
    and asleep rest in your peace...

Amen. 
 
These Alone Are Enough by Dan Schutte 
 
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9/22/26

Pause for Prayer: WEDNESDAY 9/23


 

 

 

  

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NIGHT PRAYER: Tuesday 9/22


I received an email today that included two words that spoke volumes of grace...  
 
Some days, Lord, 
just a few words 
are more than enough 
to give me pause, 
settle my soul, 
lift my spirits
and bring me peace...
 
It's not every day 
I hear or read 
such golden words
- but I did today:
    I read them with my eyes
    and heard them in my heart:
    "spiritual balm..." 
 
What these two words meant to me
and the home they found,
deep in my soul,
that's all well known to you, O Lord:
    you inspired and delivered them
    without their sender's knowing
    what grace and gift
    two simple words can be...
 
Open my ears and my heart, O Lord,
to the many simple blessings
that simple words can bring;
    help me see and hear them
    when they come addressed to me...
 
Inspire me, Lord, to say and write 
simple, healing, soothing words
for you to hand deliver
to other waiting, open hearts:
    balm for a wounded spirit,
    a blessing for the soul...

Protect me, Lord, while I'm awake
    and watch over me while I sleep
that awake, I might keep watch with you
    and asleep rest in your peace...

Amen. 
 
Speak To Me, Lord by Quincy Jones

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9/21/26

Pause for Prayer: TUESDAY 9/22

 

FROM THE ARCHIVES!  11 years ago I was driving from Honolulu to Kailua when I stopped at this overlook in the mountain pass.  The wind was alive on the pali (the cliffs) and felt refreshing on a warm, humid day... (If a video doesn't appear below, click here!)


 
Great Spirit of God,
moving on the pali's grasses and branches:
    move in me with all your power,
    your strength, your breath of life...

Bend me to your will:
    to what you'd have me do,
    what you'd have me say,
    and where you'd have me go...

As you enliven nature's greenery,
exhilarate my mind and soul:
    bend me, move me, sway me, 
    pulse in me
        with life I don't yet know is mine,
    with breath to keep me going,
    with trust that comes in gusts
    to fill my heart with newfound hope...

Great Spirit of God,
moving on the pali's lush green heights:
    move within my heart and soul
    and breathe in me 
    the life that's only yours to give...

Amen.

  

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NIGHT PRAYER: Monday 9/21


In today's gospel, Lord,
you told us that you came 
    for the sick, not the healthy.
 May I extrapolate from that?
 
May I say you came
    for the confused, not the clearheaded, 
    for the doubtful, not the certain,
    for the sinner, not the saint,
    for backsliders, not the ever-faithful,
    for the hesitant, not the confident,
    for the weak, not the strong,
    for the lustful, not the pure,
    for the grieving, not the joyful, 
    for the frightened, not the brave,
    for pretenders, not for the genuine,
    for the the worried, not the content,
    for the anxious, not the calm,
    for the proud, not the humble,
    for the lost, not the found,
    for the hungry, not the well-fed,
    for the helpless, not the powerful,
    for the hopeless, not the heartened,
    for the empty, not the full...
 
Though you came for the sick, Lord,
    your love for the healthy is just as great,
        just as deep, just as strong and true
and I see so clearly 
    - you came for us all -
for all of us need you
    in good times and bad,
    in sin and in grace,
    in want and in plenty, 
    in sorrow and in joy... 
 
Heal me in my frailty, Lord 
    but strengthen, too, 
        all that's healthy in me
that in every time and every season
    I will be healed
        by your presence and peace... 

Protect me, Lord, while I'm awake
    and watch over me while I sleep
that awake, I might keep watch with you
    and asleep rest in your peace...

Amen. 
 
Heal Me, O Lord by Don Moen 
 
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Monday Morning Offering: 9/21


Image: George Mendoza

Good morning, good God!

I offer you the week ahead, Lord,
the week you've offered me:
seven days of opportunity,
mystery,
and grace...

I offer you the days ahead
for which I'm anxious, tense and fearful:
be with me in the tough times,
by my support when I grow tired
and my strength when I am weak...

I offer you the days that will confuse me:
be me counsel, give me wisdom,
help me come to understand
when things just don't make any sense...

I offer you, ahead of time,
any disappointments I may know:
keep my spirits high, high enough
to help me move along in faith
when things don't go my way...

I offer you my pledge to live this week
as faithfully as I know how,
with your help and grace to keep me true
to you and to your word...

I offer you my desire to pray this week:
to find some time each day
to sit and share with you
my sorrows and my joys,
waiting for a word from you,
a whisper of your love...

And I offer you the days
that I anticipate with joy:
let my hope not be in vain,
my expectations not too high
and my praise be yours
for all the gifts that come my way...

I offer you the week ahead,
the week you've offered me, Lord:
seven days of opportunity,
of mystery,
and your grace...

Amen.

  

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9/20/26

Homily: The Word of Jesus - and the U.S. Constitution

Above you'll find a video of my homily for September 20, based on these readings. Below you'll find the text of my homily.

Every time this parable comes up in the gospel, I think of when I was a child and my father, after Sunday mass, would quiz my sister and me on that day's gospel and the sermon - part of his efforts to get us to pay attention while we were at church!
Well, many, many, many, many years ago, after having heard this parable in church one week, I remember my father saying, “You know, I would have figured Jesus to be more of a union guy.”

My father was a Union guy.

At first glance, a parable, like the one we just heard, may seem passé. Overly pious. Impractical. Even just plain foolish. And on any or all of those grounds, we might be tempted to dismiss this story as being out of date, to dismiss whatever message it may have had over 2,000 years ago when Jesus first told it.

But we would dismiss this parable at our own peril.

The message of Jesus may be filtered through changing times and circumstances and expectations - but remains the word and the message of Jesus. Our task is to discover its meaning for our own times, for today.

The problem here is that what Jesus proposes rubs rough against the egalitarian grain of our sense of justice, fairness - against what we understand to be equitable.

So, what's a Christian to do? How is a Christian called to respond when the Lord's sense of justice and his merciful generosity make their way into the law of the land?

What are American Catholic Christians called to do when their bishops offer (as they do) sweeping support of public assistance programs for the unemployed?

What are we to do when our bishops endorse (as they have) a greater welcome and openness to immigrants and refugees at our borders.

How do we make sense of all this as citizens of the reign, the kingdom, of God, AND, citizens of the United States? And as people who, in their hearts, want to espouse both mercy and justice?

As Christians, our task, our first task, is to follow the teaching of Jesus - and to be faithful to the commandment that we love God, with all our heart, soul, mind, and strength, and love our neighbor as we would ourselves beloved.  (Mark 12:30)

That is our starting point.
That is the starting point for every issue, question, and concern that Christians face in the public square.
And for Christians, there is no other starting point.

The teaching of Jesus is clear in today's parable:
    • God is generous with his mercy to lengths and depths beyond our imagination or comprehension.
    • God is generous even beyond what our sense of justice might suggest.
    • Jesus teaches that God chooses to love everyone the same: to love everyone with the same love, the same mercy, the same generosity: in spite of when we show up; in spite of how we accept and receive - or reject - his love. Even our rejection of God's love does not keep God from loving us.
    • It's never a question of our deserving God's love. None of us, not one of us deserves the mercy of God. Much less is there anything you and I could do to merit or earn God's love. God's love and mercy are pure gift. And every one of us here tonight, without exception, every one of us is a beneficiary of God's extravagant mercy and love.

And this generous and merciful love of God is the model for how we are called to love one another, how we are called to love our neighbor. God's love is the model and - for the Christian - is the starting point for all our deliberation and decisions on matters personal, public, social, and political.
    • The Constitution of the United States is not our starting point.
    • Campaign promises are not our starting point.
    • The platform of any political party is not our starting point.
    • Current law and policies are not our starting point.
    • The economy is not our starting point.
All of these are factors to be considered – yes – but only after we have rooted ourselves deeply in the teachings of Jesus, his teachings about our  love of God and love of neighbor.

And, of course, yes, Jesus also taught, Render to Caesar, what is Caesar's and to God what is God's. (Mark 12:17)  And that means we are obliged to consider the constitutional, the political, the legal, the economic, in seeking to understand how best we can love God and our neighbor in our efforts to be faithful to Christ's teaching - always keeping in mind that love is the first and greatest commandment. It is the highest law that binds us.

We consider what rightfully belongs to civil authority so that our efforts as Christians might more effectively achieve the realization of the reign of God's love and mercy in our midst today.

So, the words of Isaiah in today's first reading, ring loud and clear here: Seek the Lord while he may be found. Turn to the Lord for mercy, to God who is generous, for his thoughts are not your thoughts. And his ways, not your ways.

God's thoughts and ways are often very different from ours but each of us is called and held accountable for making the ways and thoughts of God our own.

We gather every week in the shadow of the cross, under the arms of Jesus, who, for our sakes, bore the weight of our sins in the heat of the day. Many of us are late comers showing up at the foot of the cross at the last hour of the day – and yet hoping for, expecting, and receiving equal shares of God's mercy and love.

Whether we are among the first or the last to show up in the vineyard, there's a seat for each of us at the Lord's table, where Jesus will generously serve each of us - not according to our faults or our sins, or when we showed up, but only according to the generosity of his mercy and his love.

May the nourishment we receive here in the Eucharist teach us to make the love of God and neighbor our starting point in all things. And to make our own the thoughts and ways of the Lord, our God.

  

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NIGHT PRAYER: Sunday 9/20

Though not a day that Gentiles observe, Yom Kippur invites us to a prayerful review of one's life, asking forgiveness for our sins and praying for the grace to grow in God's love and truth.

Beginning at sundown today (and ending at sundown tomorrow) our Jewish neighbors and friends are celebrating Yom Kippur, the Day of Atonement.  This NIGHT PRAYER comes in three parts:  1) Rabbi Alvin Fine's reflection, Life Is A Journey, inspired by Kol Nidre, the opening service of Yom Kippur; 2) A prayer of repentance by my friend, Alden Solovy; and 3) two musical renditions of the Kol Nidrei: Cantor Azi Schwartz's eloquwent vocal interpretation and a soul-stirring piano-cello version of Max Bruch's Kol Nidre, played by Michael Butterman and Zuill Bailey. 
            
Life Is A Journey
Birth is a beginning
And death a destination.
And life is a journey:
From childhood to maturity
And youth to age;
From innocence to awareness
And ignorance to knowing;
From foolishness to discretion
And then, perhaps, to wisdom;
From weakness to strength
Or strength to weakness –
And, often, back again;
From health to sickness
And back, we pray, to health again;
From offense to forgiveness,
From loneliness to love,
From joy to gratitude,
From pain to compassion,
And grief to understanding –
From fear to faith;
From defeat to defeat to defeat –
Until, looking backward or ahead,
We see that victory lies
Not at some high place along the way,
But in having made the journey, stage by stage,
A sacred pilgrimage.
Birth is a beginning
And death a destination.
And life is a journey,
A sacred pilgrimage –
To life everlasting.
 
-Rabbi Alvin Fine in Gates of Repentance
 
Repentance Inside
This I confess to myself: 
I have taken my transgressions with me,
Carrying them year-by-year into my hours and days,
My lapses of conscience
And indiscretion with words,
My petty judgments
And my vanity,
Clinging to grief and fear, anger and shame,
Clinging to excuses and to old habits.
I’ve felt the light of heaven,
Signs and wonders in my own life,
And still will not surrender to holiness and light.

God of redemption,
With Your loving and guiding hand
Repentance in prayer is easy.
Repentance inside,
Leaving my faults and offenses behind,
Is a struggle.
In Your wisdom You have given me this choice:
To live today as I lived yesterday,
Or to set my life free to love You,
To love Your people,
And to love myself.

God of Forgiveness,
Help me to leave my transgressions behind,
To hear Your voice,
To accept Your guidance,
And to see the miracles in each new day.

Blessed are You,
God of Justice and Mercy,
You set Your people on the road to t’shuva.*

- Alden Solovy:  www.tobendlight.com

* returning to God

Our music for this evening includes two settings of the Kol Nidrei which opens the observance of Yom Kippur.  Kol Nidrei is not really a prayer but rather an annulment of vows:

So, we begin Yom Kippur with Kol Nidrei, by which we declare that we want absolution from all the private commitments we made this past year, which we intended with all sincerity, but that we may have failed to fulfill. Bad enough that we have failed to improve; we do not want the additional guilt of spoiling last year’s commitments.

And we declare that, going into Yom Kippur, we do not want to be held accountable for the commitments we are about to make. We make these commitments because we hope to succeed, but if we fail, we do not want the additional guilt for spoiling our promises.

We desire absolution from both past and future failures. 

Here's the text of the Kol Nidrei:  
 
All vows, and binding statements, and oaths, 
   bans, restrictions, penalties, 
        and every term that sets things out of bounds; 
all that we vow and swear, ban or bar from ourselves, 
    from this Yom Kippur to next Yom Kippur 
        - each one of them we regret. 
Let each one be released, forgotten, undone, 
    null and void, not in force and not in effect. 
Our vows are no longer vows, 
    and our prohibitions are no longer prohibitions, 
        and our oaths are no longer oaths.

Here are two versions of the Kol Nidrei: the first intoned by a soloist and the second, an instrumental.

Kol Nidrei sung by Cantor Azi Schwartz

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Kol Nidrei by Max Bruch

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Protect us, Lord, as we stay awake
    and watch over us as we sleep
that awake, we might keep watch with you
    and asleep, rest in your peace...

Amen.

  

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