10/18/26
Homily for October 18
Night Prayer: SUNDAY 10/18
On Sundays, Night Prayer will focus on an element from the day's celebration of Mass. Today's gospel calls us to render to God all that belongs to God - and that means our praise and thanksgiving for all that God has given us...
Of all that I have, Lord,
My being, my life,
my heart and my soul,
my mind's best thoughts
- all your gifts to me...
My family and friends,
my home and my table,
my freedom to come and go
- all your gifts to me...
- all of these, Lord, gifts from your hand...
My faith and my trust,
my passion and love,
my joy and my strength
- all these, your gifts to me...
My desire for truth,
my hunger for peace,
my thirst for deep and lasting joy
- all are your gifts to me...
Of all I have, Lord,
all's a gift
from your heart and hand
to mine...
Amen.
10/17/26
Pause for Prayer: SUNDAY 10/18
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pardons,
second chances,
clean slates,
fresh starts
and new beginnings
you've offered me, Lord,
in my lifetime,
this year,
last month,
just yesterday
- and since I woke up this morning!
There is no end to your
mercy,
to your patience,
your indulgence,
generosity
and love...
Your mercy is never exhausted, Lord,
your compassion is never spent:
your kindness is renewed each morning...*
Help me never take for granted, Lord,
the love and mercy you offer me
over and over again -
regardless of how and how often
I've failed you...
So, this day, Lord, open up
my heart and soul,
my eyes, my ears, my mind,
my awareness and my imagination...
Open me wide
to all the ways you'll offer me today
your pardon,
a second chance,
a clean slate,
a fresh start
and a new beginning...
And as you have freely given me
the grace of starting over,
help me be free in offering all
my patience and my pardon...
Amen.
*Lamentations 3:23
Night Prayer: SATURDAY 10/17
After another school shooting...

It is an abomination that a few people think that America is condemned forever to accept mass shootings without being able to adopt sensible legislation to at least try to minimize the slaughter of children and other innocent people. Those who rely on the Second Amendment to come to this conclusion conveniently ignore the seven purposes that the Constitution was drafted and ratified. They are set forth right at the beginning and no amendment or statute contradicts the seven purposes of the American foundation (1) form a more perfect Union: (2) establish justice; (3) ensure domestic tranquility; (4) provide for the common defense: (5) promote the general welfare; (6) insure the blessings of liberty; (7) to ourselves AND our posterity (the kids who are being executed in a genocide). Sensible firearms legislation can be adopted that will further each one of these 7 objectives. The argument that we must accept mass slaughter of our children to put unlimited revenue in the hands of gun manufacturers undermines each and every one of these 7 goals. Until Heller in 2008, no one thought that sensible gun legislation was unconstitutional (the 2nd Amendment then was known as "the forgotten amendment") and there is no reason, none, that parents and grandparents should have to live without their children because of some false reading of the text, history and structure of our fundamental law.
10/16/26
Pause for Prayer: SATURDAY 10/17
Lacking such knowledge...
So, give me the faith I need, Lord:
to accept this day as it may come,
to live this day with trust
NIGHT PRAYER: Friday 10/16
10/15/26
Pause for Prayer: FRIDAY 10/16
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I've had a few unusually busy days and rather to leave this space blank this morning, I'm offering tis poem by Mary Oliver - it's definitely a place to pause for prayer!
Song for Autumn
Don’t you imagine the leaves dream now
how comfortable it will be to touch
the earth instead of the
nothingness of the air and the endless
freshets of wind? And don’t you think
the trees, especially those with
mossy hollows, are beginning to look for
the birds that will come—six, a dozen—to sleep
inside their bodies? And don’t you hear
the goldenrod whispering goodbye,
the everlasting being crowned with the first
tuffets of snow? The pond
stiffens and the white field over which
the fox runs so quickly brings out
its long blue shadows. The wind wags
its many tails. And in the evening
the piled firewood shifts a little,
longing to be on its way.
- Mary Oliver







