7/31/13

Pause for Prayer: THURSDAY 8/1



Audio for Pause for Prayer
 

Too easily and much too often, Lord,
I take you for granted...

I take for granted your Spirit,
always moving in my mind and heart
and stirring me to do what's right and true...

And when I do what's wrong and fail the truth
I take for granted the mercy you so freely offer
when from my faults and sins I turn away
and seek your pardon...

I take for granted how you're always with me,
that not a moment of the day or night would find you
anywhere except right by my side...

I take for granted all the ways
your wisdom whispers in my thoughts
and how your counsel echoes in my conscience,
always moving me to live as your word calls me...

I take for granted that you've heard me say a thousand times,
"I will!  I pledge! I promise!"
and yet you offer me another chance when once again,
I fail to follow through...

I take for granted all the people in my life,
each one a gift from you:
those who hold me up when I'm bowed down,
who are my strength when I am weak,
who give me hope when times are hard...

I take for granted how you're always there
to hear my mumbled, stumbling prayer,
to listen to my problems, to wipe away my tears,
to take away my fear and to share my every joy...

I take for granted how you love me as I am
and how patiently you wait for my becoming
all you created me to be...

I take for granted how faithful and abiding
is your gracious love for me
and how there is no end to your compassion,
your understanding and your kindness...

I take for granted, Lord,
how you never take me for granted...

Help me take to heart what I have prayed here, Lord,
and not for a moment take for granted the grace
of being in your presence,
of knowing that you listen to my prayer,
of trusting that you hear what my heart speaks...




   
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WORD FOR THE WEEKEND: August 4

Ends of Barns by Georgia O'Keefe

This weekend finds us at the 18th Sunday in Ordinary Time.

You'll find the readings and commentary on them here and those of you escorting children to Mass will find hints for helping them prepare to hear the Word here. (And adults may find help at that children's site as well!)

The first lesson comes from Ecclesiastes and reminds us that "All things are vanity!" That's to say: much of what we prize is really futile and useless.  (How much stuff and junk, how many things do we have that we neither need nor want?)  These ancient words still hold meaning in our own times. 

Ecclesiastes prepares us to listen to Jesus (in Luke's gospel) reminding us of the folly of storing up all our stuff in larger and larger barns - while remaining poor in what matters to God. Again, these 1st century words have wisdom to speak to our hearts today.

The second lesson sounds a similar message: "Think of what is above, not of what is on earth... for Christ is all and in all." Writing to the Colossians, Paul teaches us about the new person we become in baptism: how we must put the old self and its practices to death and put on the new self which is being renewed in the image of its creator.

Are you baptized? Want to see what St. Paul believes you need to put to death that you might renewed in the Creator's image? Here's his list (verse 5).



 

   
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Praying on the Feast of St. Ignatius



July 31 is the feast of St. Ignatius of Loyola, the founder of the Society of Jesus (the Jesuits).




The lyrics of John Foley's song in the video and the following two prayers are attributed to Saint Ignatius.  

Anima
Christi


Soul of Christ, sanctify me
Body of Christ, save me
Water from the side of Christ, wash me
Passion of Christ, strengthen me
Good Jesus, hear me
Within the wounds, shelter me
From turning away, keep me
From the evil one, protect me
At the hour of my death, call me
Into your presence lead me
to praise you with all your saints
Forever and ever
Amen. 


Prayer for Generosity

Lord, teach me to be generous.
Teach me to serve you as you deserve;
to give and not to count the cost,
to fight and not to heed the wounds,
to toil and not to seek for rest,
to labor and not to ask for reward,
save that of knowing that I do your will. 


The First Principle and Foundation

St. Ignatius begins his Spiritual Exercises with The First Principle and Foundation. The following is a paraphrase of Ignatius by David L. Fleming, S.J.

The Goal of our life is to live with God forever.
God, who loves us, gave us life.
Our own response of love allows God's life
to flow into us without limit.

All the things in this world are gifts from God,
presented to us so that we can know God more easily
and make a return of love more readily.
As a result, we appreciate and use all these gifts of God
insofar as they help us to develop as loving persons.
But if any of these gifts become the center of our lives,
they displace God
and so hinder our growth toward our goal.

In everyday life, then, we must hold ourselves in balance
before all of these created gifts insofar as we have a choice
and are not bound by some obligation.
We should not fix our desires on health or sickness,
wealth or poverty, success or failure, a long life or a short one.
For everything has the potential of calling forth in us
a deeper response to our life in God.

Our only desire and our one choice should be this:
I want and I choose what better leads
to God's deepening his life in me.


  

     
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7/29/13

Pause for Prayer: TUESDAY 7/30



Slow me down today, Lord,
   and whisper a word or two
      in the quiet of my mind and heart...

When I'm cursing myself or others,
   whisper words of blessing...

When I'm judging others' words and deeds,
   whisper words of mercy...

When I've failed and when I've sinned,
   whisper words of pardon...

When I'm facing loss and grief,
   whisper words of consolation...

When I'm stuck in my own foolishness,
   whisper words of wisdom...

When I'm confounded and confused,
   whisper words of counsel...

When I'm caught up in my lies,
   whisper words of truth...

When life is just too tough to take,
   whisper words of hope...

When my heart is broken, hurt and wounded,
   whisper words of healing...

When I'm at war within myself or with my neighbor,
   whisper words of peace...

When my voice is still and silent,
   whisper words that I might speak...

But first, Lord, slow me down
   and help me find a quiet place to hear
      the whisper of your word...





   
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7/28/13

Monday Morning Offering: JULY 29


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Good morning, good God! 

It's not been an easy summer, Lord:
hot, humid, harried
and busier than any summer ought to be...

But my vacation's still ahead
and I look forward to its ease
though my return will be near Labor Day:
the beginning of the end of summer
and the fall of evening's early shadows,
much too early, may I say and for the record,
my soul most heartily agrees...

By all accounts, more than half this summer's gone
and if the truth be told 
it's more than several years since when I crossed
the half-way mark of my life's time -
whatever in your pleasure you'll determine that to be...

And this is strange, Lord - and good:
I dread September more than death...

I hope and pray the last of all my seasons  
waits much farther down the road
but the fall's around the corner, within reach 
and will arrive, I know, too soon 
and dim the light...

Only you know, Lord, 
how many seasons lie ahead for me:
the calendar you keep's a secret, so it's true
today's the day that you have made
and it's the only day I truly have...

But last week came a new friend
and I think of how my heart will make a place for him
(and his a place for me) in seasons yet to come...

And through these hot and humid, harried days
I've found new strength and trust in you, Lord:
all pure grace and gift...

And surely, so I hope, you have great plans 
for how I'll grow in love of you
through summers, falls, winters, springs,
through years of seasons yet unknown, 
each day a gracious gift 
and known to you alone...

The seasons change by days and weeks and months,
predictably so, as nature has allowed
but only you, Lord, know the seasons of my life
and on what day the light will finally dim 
and I will wake to light and life that have no end...

You've given me this summery Monday morning
and I lift it up to you with thanks, my God:
I praise you for the gift of one more day, today,
and for this season of your grace and peace...

Amen.







     
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Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door...

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Homily for the 17th Sunday in Ordinary Time
(Scriptures for today's Mass)

Audio for homily


We sang in the psalm:

“Lord, on the day I cried out for help, you answered me…”
Wouldn’t it be great if it worked that way all the time?

How about if we begin by closing our eyes,
just for a few moments,
and asking ourselves a couple questions…

What am I praying for today?

Who am I praying for today?

For what, for whom,
have I been knocking on God’s door, day and night,
and now this morning,
hoping and praying that the Lord will open up
and give me what I ask for
and help me find what I seek?

How long have I been knocking on that door,
praying for the same things, the same people,
seeking and asking for the same gifts?

Perhaps I’ve been praying for weeks or months or years
- or all my life:
seeking the same things,                 
interceding on behalf of the same people,
asking for the same help…

What am I praying for today?

Who am I praying for today? 

(Open your eyes, please…) 

Sometimes people speak to a priest as if he’s God himself.
When that happens to me I always say,
“Whoa - I’m not God!  I’m just the local sales rep.”
Well, this scripture makes it difficult to be the local sales rep.

Jesus seems to promise us everything here:
if we’ll only be persistent, then God will come through for us.
And that’s true.

But the Lord’s public relations department has been clever here
with how the advertising is worded. 

Yes, if I knock, the door will be opened
(but I’m not told what I’ll find on the other side). 

Yes, if I seek, I will definitely find
(but I might find something I didn’t expect or want).

And yes, if I ask, I will receive
(but I’m asking a God who gives --and takes--
in mysterious and often confounding ways).

What I find behind the door God opens,
what I discover when my search is over,
what I receive when my prayer is finally answered
might sometimes seem to be a snake when I asked for a fish
or a scorpion when I was looking for an egg.

In fact, we have to read the fine print here to truly understand
the sweeping promises Jesus makes.

In all our seeking and asking
and knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
even if no immediate response comes from God, we can be sure that:

• our prayer brings us always closer to God
because it’s in and through our deepest needs and hurt
that Jesus comes to meet us

• we can be sure that whatever we find when the door finally opens,
Jesus will be there to meet it with us

• we can be sure that
whatever we discover at the end of our searching
Jesus will be there to help us face it

• and we can be sure that
whatever we receive in response to our asking,
Jesus will be there to help us accept it.

We can trust this because what Jesus really promises in this gospel
is not that we’ll always get what we want and pray for
but that God will never abandon us,
will never fail to give us his Spirit
to help us meet and accept whatever comes our way.

On the night before he died, Jesus prayed:
he prayed to be spared the cup of suffering.

He knocked on his Father’s door,
seeking deliverance, asking for relief.

And that door opened: to his arrest, his indictment,
his suffering, his death  – and his rising from the dead.

His prayer was heard and answered,
the door was opened,
but not apart from the Cross.

In the power of the Spirit   
and in the mysterious and confounding ways of God,
Jesus rose to new life.
And that same life will be given to all of us who seek it.
To us a door will open to life                      
that has no suffering, to life that has no end.

In fact, nothing less than that same life is ours, even today,
in the Bread and Cup of the Eucharist.

Here at the altar,
the door to heaven is open to us.

And here we find all that we ultimately seek:
the gift of the presence of God,
the answer to every prayer.


 

     
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7/27/13

Pause for Prayer: SUNDAY 7/28

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Today's Pause for Prayer is a song: Give Me Jesus.

You'll find both a solo and a choral setting.

The simple lyrics follow the two widgets.


Give Me Jesus by Fernando Ortega on Grooveshark


Give Me Jesus by BJU Soundforth Choir on Grooveshark


In the morning, when I rise
In the morning, when I rise
In the morning, when I rise,
give me Jesus...

Give me Jesus, Give me Jesus,
You can have all this world,
But give me Jesus...


When I am alone
When I am alone
When I am alone,
give me Jesus...

When I come to die
When I come to die
When I come to die,
give me Jesus...





   
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7/26/13

Pause for Prayer: SATURDAY 7/27

 
Learn from the way the wild flowers grow. They do not work or spin.
But I tell you that not even Solomon in all his splendor
was clothed like one of them. 
Sometimes, Lord,
   there's an extravagance of lush beauty 
      growing right outside the window... 

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Not just one or two but dozens of blossoms
   and each a bouquet of smaller blooms:
      beauty, dense and delicate...

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 Open my eyes to your lavish beauty,
   delicate and dense, all around me
      and in the lives of all whose paths cross mine...

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Yes, Jesus had grandparents!


























On the liturgical calendar toay (July 26) is the feast of Saint Joachim and Saint Anne: parents of the Blessed Virgin Mary, grandparents of Jesus and St. Joseph's in-laws. (That's all of them above!) 

Yes, Jesus had grandparents and Joachim and Anne are fitting patron saints for our own grandparents - and for our in-laws, too. The scriptures tell us nothing of Mary's parents but legend and tradition assign them the names this day celebrates.

It was in the womb of her mother, Anne, that Mary was immaculately conceived. Although many Catholics are confused on this point, the Immaculate Conception refers to Mary's conception in Anne's womb, not Jesus' conception in Mary's womb.

The icon above, Whole Holy Family, is by Bro. Michael McGrath depicting Anne and Joachim, Mary and Joseph, the Christ Child, the Holy Spirit and a couple of pets from the Holy Household!


James Martin, SJ has reposted a meditation on a mosaic (above) of Ann and Joachim found in the chapel of Sacred Heart University in Connecticut. The artist is another Jesuit: Marko Rupnik.

Martin's comment on the intimacy the couple shares in Rupnik's work put me in mind of Gioto's Anne and Joachim, here:


Martin points out, "How rare it is in a Christian setting to see a couple portrayed in such a clear demonstration of physical affection."  How sad that even depictions of a chaste embrace shared by a married couple seldom find artistic expression.

In searching for images for this feast day, I was disappointed in how few are the portrayals of Anne and Joachim with their grandson, the Christ. There are some instances of Anne and Joachim with Mary in her childhood but it seems to me that at least on occasion, Mary and Joseph might have asked these sainted grandparents to babysit!

Perhaps an artist out there might muse on these possibilities...

Over at Work of the People, Diana Macalintal has a wonderful prayer for children to pray for their grandparents - especially appropriate on this Feast of Jesus' grandparents, Anne and Joachim.


The beautiful sculpture above is by Timothy Schmalz and depicts Anne and Joachim embracing the Holy Family of Jesus, Mary and Joseph.

A Child's Prayer for Grandparents

Dear God, please bless my grandparents.
Thank you for the life they gave my parents
and for the life they give to me.

For the ways they helped me and made me strong, I give thanks.
For the ways they love me no matter what, I rejoice.
For the ways they have paved the road
that leads me here, I am grateful.

Let them grow in wisdom and joy in life.
Let them find peace and rest from their work.
Let them be healed of every sickness and pain.
And let them see with their own eyes
the glory of your Son, Jesus,
in the love of their children and grandchildren.

Bless them always until they come to rest in you.
We ask this through Christ our Lord. Amen.

Copyright © 2005, Diana Macalintal

Happy feast of St. Joachim and St. Anne to you all!





   
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7/25/13

Pause for Prayer: FRIDAY 7/26



A simple prayer today...

You know why I need mercy, Lord:
  I pray you will forgive me...

You know where I am broken, Lord:
  I pray for you to heal me...

You know how I am foolish, Lord:
   I pray you'll give me wisdom...

You know my every blessing, Lord:
   I pray you'll make me grateful...

Well, maybe not so simple, Lord,
   but definitely from my heart...

 




   
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7/24/13

Pause for Prayer: THURSDAY 7/25

St. Mary's in Danvers, the church I grew up in...

On FaceBook I subscribe to a page titled: 

             You Know You Grew Up in Danvers If...  

The home-town memories stirred and shared on this page are wonderful and not a few old friends have reconnected through its posts.  

So I was wondering if a similar exercise might not be helpful for our spiritual memories...

You Know You Grew Up in a Church If...
• somewhere in a drawer or closet 
      there's a box containing your Christening gown...
• you remember the place where you first sang Silent Night 
      or played a shepherd or a king in the Christmas pageant...
• your memory of your First Communion, 
      finds you in a white dress or suit...
• you remember grabbing a bulletin at the church door
      (your "proof of prayer") and then hightailing it with your friends 
         to anywhere else...
• you went to your grandfather's funeral and for the first time ever -
      you thought about death...

You know you grew up in a church if...
• in high school you decided 
      you were definitely way too cool for going to church...
• in college you announced you were an atheist,
      or at best, an agnostic...
• you got married in a church
      and felt a little bit uncomfortable about that...
• you didn't get married in a church
      - and still feel a little bit uncomfortable about that...
• sometimes you're not sure just what you believe...

You know you grew up in a church if...
• there are moments when you wish you had the faith you had
      at that pageant or your First Communion...
• Jesus' story is still in your mind and heart...
• you recall some songs sung only in church... 
• you've never forgotten The Lord's Prayer...
• you remember when Sunday was a day unlike others...
• you sometimes miss that hour a week
      when you once found peace and quiet and prayer...

You know you grew up in a church if...
• you think there might be something missing in your life
     but have trouble saying that it might be faith... or the church...
• when times of crisis come your way you want to pray
      but you're not sure if God still listens to you
         but you hope (and pray) he does...
• you're angry at the church for its sins and failures
       and you want to go back but can't find the way or the trust...
• you think you don't really ever sin
      but then you remember "Well, there were those times..."
• some things in your heart long to be forgiven,
      some places in your heart need to be healed...

You know you grew up in a church if...
• you have children of your own now and want to raise them 
     with strong values, morals and standards 
         and you wonder if church, if faith, might be the way...
• you're not sure how to pray and you wonder
      if praying with others at church would help...
• you think about God and faith and the church,
      and wonder what your friends think, deep inside, 
         about God and faith and the church...

You know you grew up in a church if...
• you go to a baptism, a first communion, a confirmation
      a wedding or a funeral -- and it feels like coming home...
• you drive by a church and find yourself thinking,
      "Well, maybe this Sunday..." 
• you read a post like this online and you pause, 
      and you remember and you pray...

I'm praying that some good memories are stirring in your heart
   and that any difficult memories stirred up will be healed...

I'm hoping you'll share these thoughts with others
   and share this post with family and friends...

And most of all I pray that "pausing for prayer" today
   might help you draw closer to God
      and to the faith and the church you grew up in...
     



   
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In the unlikely event of an emergency water landing, you may find a flotation device beneath your seat cushion...

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Some have asked why I'm not "covering" Pope Francis' trip to World Youth Day in Brazil.  Keep in mind that some time back I left the news desk to others who do a far better job there than I.  If you're looking for a good source on the pope's trip, I suggest you follow Rocco over at Whispers in the Loggia.  You won't find better or more up to date reporting than his.




 

     
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7/23/13

Pause for Prayer: WEDNESDAY 7/24

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It was raining buckets yesterday morning after Mass...

Folks beneath umbrellas walked to their cars, dry
like the Chosen people passing through the Red Sea,
dry shod and giving God the glory...

And now a yard of nylon,
stretched across a thin frame,
is just enough to keep me dry
in spite of heaven's downpour...

Sometimes the simplest things protect me:
   a friend's care
   a visored cap
   the truth shared
   a lotion's balm
   a watchful eye 
   a promise kept
   an umbrella's dome
   a wise word
   a hand to hold
   a pause for prayer
      reminding me that God is near,
         rain or shine...
 
I'm with the Lord who goes before me
   parting seas and holding my umbrella:
      protecting me from harm in this day's storm...


(Here's the scripture reference for lines 3,4)
   



   
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