2/8/26

The scoop on salt: homily for 2/8

Above is a video of my homily for Sunday, February 8 which is based on these scriptures.  Below you'll find the text of my homily. (If a video doesn't appear above, click here!)

You are the salt of the earth.
You are the light of the world.
From the lips of Jesus, challenging and daunting words.
 
And note this. Jesus doesn't tell us to become the salt of the earth. He doesn't tell us to be like the salt of the earth. Rather, he says, “You are the salt of the earth.
 
And likewise, he doesn't tell us to become the light of the world. He doesn't tell us to reflect the light of the world. Tells us we are the light of the world.
 
He doesn't offer a choice here:
   to be, or not to be, the salt of the earth;
   to be, or not to be the light of the world.
Rather, he names us, his followers - he names us his salt, his light. He makes us responsible for being his salt on earth, his light in the world.
 
It might be helpful here to understand the cultural context in which Jesus is using these images: the context that colors what Jesus meant and how his first listeners understood what he was saying.
 
For instance, if you think that Jesus is speaking here about the salt that we pour on popcorn or add to the stew that's cooking in the stove, you’d be wrong. If you've ever visited in the Middle East, you may have seen along the road, in villages, clay ovens. Such ovens have been used for thousands of years. Often a larger oven would serve a small compound of families. That's how it was in the time of Jesus, and it's still that way in some places in the Middle East - and on this side of the world, you find these clay ovens in the poor communities of Haiti.
 
Now, the common fuel for such ovens wasn't oil or gas or wood. These clay ovens were fueled by camel dung, and donkey dung. I know - it’s gross. But even worse: children were given the task of going out and collecting the dumb - and mixing it with -- salt! And then molding it into patties that would be left out in the sun to dry.
 
Then a whole slab of salt was placed at the base of the oven, and the salted dung patties were placed on that. You see, salt has catalytic properties, which cause the dung to burn. But eventually, that salt slab loses its catalytic capacity. It burns out, becomes useless. Or as Jesus said: good for nothing except to be thrown outside and trampled underfoot. 
 
In Aramaic and Hebrew, the two languages that Jesus would have been familiar with: one and the same word means earth and clay oven. You are the salt of the earth -- you are the salt of the clay oven.
 
So what Jesus has in mind when he tells us you're the salt of the earth, is that we are to be the salt. We are to be the catalyst, the fire, the heat in the clay oven. For Jesus and the people of his time - to be the salt of the earth, meant to be the fire starter, to be the heat that fuels the community oven, where people gather to be warmed and fed.
 
Challenging and daunting…
 
Clearly, it would be much easier for us if Jesus had been thinking of a saltshaker on the dining room table. But he was talking about something much earthier than that. Too earthy for your taste? Well, the work the Lord assigns to us - to us who are supposed to be the salt of the earth - that work is pretty earthy. It's nitty gritty, it's practical, it's basic.
 
Isaiah, in the first reading tonight, Isaiah gave us a To-Do-List for this work. Remember what he said?
Share your bread with the hungry.
 Shelter the oppressed, and the homeless.
Satisfy the afflicted.
 
That's exactly what we sang in the opening song (Christ Be Our Light by Bernadette Farrell).
 
 These folks - the afflicted, the homeless, the oppressed, the hungry - they are in the news every day of the week.  And the words of Jesus call us to figure out how we might be the salt of the earth for those whose needs are so very great.
 
Challenging and daunting
 
Then there's the business of being light for the world - and that curious bushel basket that Jesus talks about. 
 
Let’ again, look at how the people in his time would have understood that. In the homes of first century Mediterranean people - the same people who depended on clay ovens for heat and food - in their homes, there was no electricity, no batteries. So after sundown, their source of light was little oil lamps. They were small. They would easily - one of them could fit just in the palm of your hand. They didn't throw an enormous amount of light. But - think about when the power lines are down and you don't have any electricity at home: you light candles. Think about the difference in the darkness of your house when you light one candle. It cuts through the darkness. It doesn't light everything up like daylight - but you can now navigate through the darkness - just like a little clay oil lamp.
 
Just as folks in the time of Jesus would never think of putting a little oil lamp under a bushel basket - neither would you place your candles in a corner of the room during a storm. You'd set those candles in places where they give light to the whole house. Just as Jesus said. So when Jesus says we could be the light of the world, he's not asking us to be lighthouses on rocky coasts. No. He's imagining us to be little oil lamps in a darkened house. Just so, just like this, he said: Your light must shine before others, so that they may see your good deeds, so that they may see when you share your bread with the hungry - when you shelter the oppressed and the homeless, when you satisfy the afflicted.  And if you do these things, (Jesus says) then your light shall break forth like the dawn.
 
He goes on: if you remove from your midst oppression, false accusation, and malicious speech - and that's in the news every day, too - If you remove all that, then light shall rise for you in the darkness, and the gloom in your world shall become for you like midday.
 
So in the scriptures tonight, Jesus is calling us to start fires… to get things cooking, to be the light in the darkness: in the darkness of poverty, hunger, homelessness and oppression.
 
Challenging and daunting
 
In just 10 days, it will be Ash Wednesday. The beginning of Lent: a season that calls us to prayer, fasting, and caring for the poor and the afflicted. It's not too early to start thinking about how each of us will live Lent this year. And perhaps a good way for framing our thoughts about that would be to consider how, this Lent, you and I might grow in being the salt of the earth and light for the world.
 
Perhaps we might consider a Lenten effort, more earthy, more nitty gritty, more practical, more basic - than giving up chocolate for 40 days…
 
As we come to the Lord's table tonight, pray with me that Jesus will light a fire in our hearts and fan to flame the light of faith that's already ours: the same light of faith that got you to come here tonight, in the cold and during the Super Bowl. You're here!
 
Pray with me that we might be: the salt of the earth, and light for the world.
 


  

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NIGHT PRAYER: Sunday 2/8


On Sundays, Night Prayer takes its lead from some element from the day's liturgy. Tonight we turn to these verses from today's first reading from the Book of the  Prophet Isaiah.  Speaking to Israel, the people who walked in darkness, the Lord promises LIGHT...  These verses are ancient - and at the same, painfully contemporary.  For tonight's prayer, I invite you to ponder these words from Isaiah and then to pray with the song, "Light Is Kindled in the Darkness."
 
Thus says the Lord:
    Share your bread with the hungry,
        shelter the oppressed and the homeless;
    clothe the naked when you see them,
        and do not turn your back on your own.
Then your light shall break forth like the dawn,
    and your wound shall quickly be healed…

If you remove from your midst
    oppression, false accusation and malicious speech;
if you bestow your bread on the hungry
    and satisfy the afflicted;
then light shall rise for you in the darkness,
    and the gloom shall become for you like midday….

Isaiah 58:7-10

 
Light Is Kindled In The Darkness
 
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Light is kindled in the darkness 
when our hope seems most absurd, 
beacons through a shrouded future, 
pledges of Christ's steadfast word 
 
Gifts of goodness yet unfold us 
all around beneath above 
signs of beauty still persisting 
symbols of God's constant love 
 
Though the wrong appears victorious, 
violence, prejudice and pride, 
hope still rises from the wreckage 
joy and grief stand side by side 
 
We will feel both pain and promise
terror’s sting and love’s new birth 
as we walk in light and shadow 
on God's blessed and bleeding earth 
 
Raise your candle in the darkness
though the wick of faith burns low 
feed the fire with grace and justice 
and in wonder watch it grow 
 
As we gather flames together
till they shine with warmth and light 
God dispels the night of hatred 
and the blaze of love burns bright

 

  

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2/7/26

Pause for Prayer: SUNDAY 2/8

 
So many things keep me from prayer, Lord, 
so many things, large and small,
    pull me in a dozen different directions
and slowly, surely, my time for prayer
    slips to the bottom of my list of things to do
and then I'm too tired or I forget,
    or I'm too worried or afraid,
        too distracted, out of sorts,
    to find a quiet place, a quiet time
        to find the peace I long for...

I have the time - or I can make the time...

I have a place - or I can find a place...

And as you know well, Lord:
I really need the peace...
 
Who doesn't need your peace, Lord?
Who doesn't hunger for your peace? 
Who doesn't want a break, a breather, 
some respite from the worries and the fear
that every day can bring?
 
So many things keep me from prayer, Lord,
    and what keeps me from prayer 
        keeps me from you
    and what keeps me from you, 
        keeps me from hope
    and what keeps me from hope, 
        keeps me from  peace...
 
Help me to turn to you in prayer today, Lord:
    help me make the time to be with you,
    help me find a restful quiet place 
        to stop, to sit, to breathe,
    to close my eyes and find you
        at my side and in my heart...

Slow me down, I pray, Lord,
    and in your quiet presence,

        with your grace and in your peace,
    draw me close to you in prayer 
        before the end of day...

Amen. 

  

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NIGHT PRAYER: Saturday 2/7


It snowed again today... and with the snow came that singular wintry silence that 
is filled with beauty, presence and healing...
 
In these wintry, February days, Lord:
I pray for quiet time,
far from the clatter and the clamor...

I pray for wisdom's counsel
to untangle my confusion...

I pray for consolation
to calm my troubled spirits...
I pray for time to finish 
some things I need to do... 
I pray my heart will open wide
to serve the poor in need...

I pray for peaceful dreams
to help me make it through the night...

I pray my thoughts be docile and
attentive to your word...

I pray for grace to figure out
what's right from what is wrong...

I pray for friends who love me
when I fail to love myself...

I pray for you to hold my heart
in warm and gentle hands...

I pray for trust and hope
to help me face what lies ahead...

I pray for love to spare and share
with those who are alone...
 
I pray to pardon freely
those who've treated me unfairly...

I pray to know your love for me
when mine for you is wanting...

In these chilled and frosted nights and days 
I trust you're by my side...

          And I pray you hear my prayer, Lord,
          in the silence of the snow...

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. 
 
Hear My Prayer by Moses Hogan
 
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O Lord, please hear my prayer; 
In the morning when I rise.  
It's your servant bound for glory. 
O dear Lord, please hear my prayer.  
 
O Lord, please hear my prayer. 
Keep me safe within your arms.  
It's your servant bound for glory.
O dear Lord, please hear my prayer.  
 
When my work on earth is done, 
And you come to take me home.  
Just to know I'm bound for glory; 
And to hear You say, "Well done!"  
 
Done with sin and sorrow. 
Have mercy. Mercy.
 
Amen.
 

  

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2/5/26

Takin' a break!


 

All's well - just taking a day off!
 
See you at Night Prayer on Saturday, February 7. 

 

  

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NIGHT PRAYER: Thursday 2/5

 
Sometimes, Lord:
    it's the small and simple things bring me peace...
 
It wasn't warm today 
but it was milder and warmer than it has been
and so I drove to Waltham 
- with my window open a few inches -
and in the rushing air I enjoyed,
what I took to be,
a promise of spring...
 
And it was warm enough 
for me to spend an hour cleaning out my car, 
sorting through the odd debris 
that piles up in winter
beside me on the passenger seat
and in the back seat
    - and in the trunk!
Three kitchen size trash bags
I dumped in the dumpster 
and in letting go I felt the promise 
of the cleaning springtime does
in my heart and in my soul...
 
And to top it all off - sunset came at 5:05!
I've been, recently, vaguely aware 
that the days are growing longer
    (thank you!) 
and now the sun's still with us
even after 5, glowing with the promise
of the light and life 
the spring will surely bring...
 
And after sunset I went out again
to Concord - and the first night
of a friend's showing of his paintings:
oh, the light he finds and brushes 
from his palette to the canvass
'til a snow scene glistens,
silver, white and blue
and sunlight spills 
through someone's kitchen windows,
warm with hope and promise
of a season yet to come... 
 
And all this, Lord - in February!
 
But as I said...
sometimes, Lord,
  it's the small and simple things bring me peace... 
 
And peace I found today
    although there's still the cold and darkness,
    still danger's threat and harm,  
    still violence and death in our cities' icy streets
    crying out for light and warmth,
    for an end to the hostility tearing us apart    
    and holding springtime hostage  
    'til we find the peace you are...
 
Yes I found peace, today, because sometimes
     it's the small and simple things that bring me 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. 
 
Small Things by Bella Taylor Smith 
  
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Tell me what I look like through your eyes 
Tell me did I ever cross your mind 
Wonder if I have to wonder why 
There’s so many things that you could say 
Why can’t you just come and set things straight 
Tell me did you look the other way 
 
They say it’s in the small things 
That I can see your love
And I got all these big things 
And they’re messing me up 
And maybe it’s perspective 
And that could change my mind 
And one day all these small things 
They will add up over time 
Cos that happens all the time 
 
Did you mean to teach me something new 
Or show me how to love the way you do 
Everyone keeps telling me  
  you only want the best for me 
But that’s just something new to me that I believe 
 
They say it’s in the small things 
That I can see your love
And I got all these big things 
And they’re messing me up 
And maybe it’s perspective 
And that could change my mind 
And start seeing the small things 
They will add up over time 
Cos that happens all the time 
 
Once in a while when my heart stops beating 
I hear you say “if you just keep breathing 
You’ll be alright promise I’m not leaving” 
Now I believe it 
 
They say it’s in the small things 
That I can see your love
And I got all these big things 
And they still mess me up 
And I know it’s perspective 
And that has changed my mind 
Now I can see the small things 
How they will add up over time 
It just takes a little time 
One step and you'll be fine...

  

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This year's Lenten Pocket Cross

 

This is the 15th year for my Lenten Pocket Crosses and the first time I asked my readers to suggest an inscription for the Cross.  I was surprised, thrilled and grateful to receive 55 suggestions!  All were great... some were too long... and there were a number of repeats.  The first suggestion that came in was Love Your Neighbor and I immediately thought: that's perfect!  But as I read other suggestions I began see several themes repeating so I worked to bring them together and the result is the Cross you see above.

Thank you, one and all, for your responses! 

Ash Wednesday is February 18!

If you would like to receive pocket Cross, please send me a self-addressed, STAMPED envelope. I would suggest putting 3 firstclass stamps on the return envelope to ensure that Cross I send you doesn't end up returned to me for insufficient postage.
 
If you're requesting more than one Cross, please provide an individual return envelope for each one - so that postage doesn't become an issue. 
 
Please send your stamped, self-addressed envelopes to:
Fr. Austin Fleming
124 Cochituate Road
Wayland, MA 01778
 
There is NO CHARGE for these Crosses!  Please do NOT send any cash or checks! If you're moved to be generous - consider making a donation to your favorite charity - or mine: Health Equity International - but please do NOT send ANY cash or checks.  Please don't make me  the middle-man for any charities! 
 
The sooner you send your request, the better chance I have of getting your Cross to you by Ash Wednesday!


  

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