3/31/16

Pause for Prayer: FRIDAY 4/1

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You might not have been in a Hallelujah mood, but if you went to church on Easter then you sang and heard the word HALLELUJAH many, many times!

Hallelujah means, simply, "Praise God!"  We praise God on Easter for the life that's ours in Jesus rising from the dead - but we can and do use this same word to praise and thank God for all his good gifts to us, large and small, every day of our lives.

Today's Pause for Prayer

Take a few moments to recall, perhaps to write down, the reasons you have this day to praise and thank God for his gifts. No matter how hard a day you're having, no matter how difficult yesterday was or how hard tomorrow promises to be, there are gifts in your life right now for which to be grateful: what are they?

Once you've had time to remember your reasons to praise God, listen to the following, sing along and lift up your Hallelujah!



- sung by Messiah College Choir



 

   
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3/30/16

Pause for Prayer: THURSDAY 3/30


God to hold me,
God to enfold me,
God to surround me,
God in my speaking,
God in my thinking,
God in my choosing, 
God in my doing,
God in my being,
God in my sleeping,
God in my dreaming,
God in my waking,
God in my watching,
God in my waiting, 
God in my caring,
God in my loving,
God in my hoping,
God in my life,
God in my mind, 
God in my soul,
God in my heart.

Dwell in me, Lord,
in all I do today:
in every breath,

in every step I take...

Remain in me, Lord:
let no move I make

lead me astray 
or draw me away... 

Live in me, Lord, 
make your home in my heart,
deep in my soul, with peace
only you can give...


My variation on and addition to a prayer in Celtic Prayer




 

   
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3/29/16

Pause for Prayer: WEDNESDAY 3/30




 

     
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A gallery of doubting Thomases!

The Doubting Thomas by Rocco Normanno

I hope these variations on Caravaggio's The Incredulity of Thomas (below) might pique your interest and lead you to this coming Sunday's texts and commentary and to spend some time with them along with these images. (And if you're bringing children to church, check here for tips for helping them prepare to hear the Lord's word this coming weekend.)

The Incredulity of Thomas by Caravaggio

Incredulidad de Santo Tomas by Reubens

Doubting Thomas by John Gregory Granville

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Doubting Thomas by Generic Art Solutions

Doubting Thomas by Jonathan Hilson

Resurrection by Peter Sheesley -with the artist's permission.


The Doubt of St. Thomas by He Qi

Doubting Thomas by Ben Steele
For some insightful commentary on Ben Steele's work (above) check out Anneke Majors' post at A Motley Vision.  Steele's subject and title form a visual pun playing on the work of Thomas Kinkade.



 
     

An Easter Blessing in Song


Here's the Blessing and Dismissal we're singing in my
parish at the end of Mass in the Easter season.

An Easter blessing from my parish and me to you!





 

     
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3/28/16

Pause for Prayer: TUESDAY 3/29

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It happens every Christmas, Lord
but please don't let it happen
at Easter, too!

By the day after Christmas
the merry is fading,
the joy receding,
the generous giving all done...

Let the joy of Easter
thrive near as long
as the lilies trumpet
your rising to life...

Let Friday's passion
warm my soul
with desire, the fire
of your Spirit's power...

Wrap Thursday's towel
around my heart,
a reminder to serve you
in all whom I meet...

Let the lessons of Lent
and my growth in faith
still shape how I live,
how I pray, how I give...

Let the joy of Easter
thrive near as long
as the lilies trumpet
your rising to life...

Amen!


 

     
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3/27/16

Monday Morning Offering: 3/28

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Good morning, good God!

It's Easter Monday, Lord,
and time to look back a bit...

I'm thinking of the women who came to the tomb
expecting to find you dead
but finding that you had already risen
from the dead...

I'm thinking of the apostles
hiding in fear behind locked doors...

I'm thinking of Peter,
finally making his way to the tomb
and walking away in amazement...

I'm thinking of the two disciples
walking with you on the road to Emmaus
and not recognizing you until...

Seems like your closest friends
didn't get it right away, Lord:
even when you were right in their faces
they didn't understand what had happened...

It took time for it all to sink in...

It took time for them to understand,
to believe, to act on what they believed...

It takes me time, too, Lord...

All these years,
and the message of Easter
is still sinking in, making itself known,
making itself real in my life...

I still don't understand everything about Easter:
I get the dying part
much better than I get the rising part...

I want you in my life
but sometimes I hide from you
because I'm not sure what having you in my life
will cost me...

I believe you're somehow always with me, Lord,
so I'm sure I miss you lots of times
even when you're right in my face...

So this Easter Monday morning, Lord,
I offer you the ways I hope I will begin to live Easter
more this year than ever before...

I want to learn to wrap a towel around my heart
as you wrapped a towel around your waist:
I want to have a heart wrapped in your love
and ready to serve others' needs before my own...

Help me to see how my sins added
to the burden on your shoulders
on the cross:
my sins made your load heavier...

And help me learn, Lord,
that you are always just ahead of me,
drawing me out of myself,
out of my darkness into your light,
calling me to be closer to you,
beckoning me to follow where you lead
so that I will find you
even though I know you
are always right by my side...

Help me to understand
when I don't understand, Lord;
to "get it" when I'm confused;
to take the time to let the Easter story sink in
to the depths of my mind, my heart, my life...

And because I so often miss you
when you walk with me, Lord,
open my eyes and ears and heart
to those in need around me
and help me to find you in them,
to serve you in them...

It's Easter Monday, Lord,
and I'm looking back:
draw me out of the darkness into your light,
to see your risen face
shining on my own...

Amen.




 

   
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Homily for Easter Sunday


Homily for Easter Sunday 2016 
Scriptures for today's Mass
  
 
Have you ever been just about done with a big piece of work
when someone shows up, much too late, and asks,
 “Is there anything I can do to help you?”
Every one of us is just such a Johnny-come-lately,
arriving this Easter at the empty tomb and finding,
as did Mary of Magdala, that the stone has been rolled back for us,
the heavy work had already been done
-  long before we got here.

And that’s a good way of saying what Easter is all about:
the heavy work has already been done for us, for you and for me.
And not just the heavy work of moving the stone that sealed Jesus’ tomb.
There was also the heavy work of Good Friday.
The work of being unjustly accused and condemned – on our account.
The work of being mocked, spat upon and crowned with thorns;
the work of carrying a Cross to one’s own execution;
of suffering the nails of crucifixion;
the work of dying for others;
all that work has already been done for us, for you and for me.
But more than that - and weightiest of all work:
carrying on one’s shoulders
the sin and guilt of all humankind, including yours and mine,
that work has been done for us, for you and for me.

That’s the mercy of God.

That’s the mercy of Jesus, the most innocent of all, who suffered,
who did the heavy lifting for us, that we might be spared.

But that doesn’t mean there isn’t still some work left for us to do.
It’s not too late to do what Mary of Magdala did
when she found that the heavy work had been done for her -
she went home to tell her friends.
If, this Easter, we realize what Jesus has done for us,
then ours is the work of sharing news of that with others,
with whomever we might meet later today.

Sharing our faith in Jesus might seem to many of us
to be very hard work - but it needn’t be.
Some folks might rather try to move the stone away from the tomb
than have to talk to others about their faith.

Suppose on the way home from church,  in your car,
or wherever you’re going for Easter dinner
or in a phone conversation sometime today,
suppose you were to ask the simple question,
 “What does Easter mean to you?”
(You can even tell the person you’re speaking with
that the priest at Mass said you should do this!)

Listen to what the other person says and then take a few minutes,
maybe just a few sentences, to say what Easter means to you.

You might simply share that Easter gives you hope
or reassures you of God’s forgiveness,
or prompts you to live a better Christian life.
You might say that Easter this year has caused you to think again
about God and faith and prayer in your life.

You might just say that Easter reminds you
that the heavy work of your faith has already been done for you
and that now, your work, is to live in gratitude
for what God has done.

Or this weekend, when the talk turns to Brussels and terrorism,
to the election and the candidates, to immigration and the economy,
perhaps you’ll do the work of wondering aloud,
 “Whadda ya think Easter has to do with these issues?”

How do all of us Johnny-come-latelys,
standing outside the empty tomb
where the stone has been rolled away,
how do we, like Mary and Peter and the others,
carry the news of the Risen Jesus.

Late though we may be,
when we ask the Lord, “Anything I can do to help?”
we can be sure that he’s got plenty of work for us to do.

But for now, our work is to come to this table, his altar,
and to move nothing heavier than our hearts,
however heavy our hearts might be this Easter,
to move and lift our hearts up to the Lord with thanksgiving
that all the heavy lifting he did for us on the Cross
is now his gift to us in the Bread and Cup of the Eucharist.

Jesus Christ is risen from the dead
and he’s got a little work for us to do.
          



 

     
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Pause for Prayer: EASTER SUNDAY



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Nothing on my own calendar of calamities

can overpower the approach, the arrival, the afterglow of Easter… 



Nothing in my life can diminish the light of the Risen Christ.



And yet I might find myself lost in the deep folds of a forest

where the light of Easter seems distant:

out there, over there, up there, shining on others

but not on me...



There can be times when seeing the light in the distance

might be more painful than seeing no light at all:

why is it shining there, on others

- but not here, on me?



The image above might be helpful

for those who find themselves in the shadows,

in the light of these Paschal days...



The light is shining over and through these woods

even where the long shadows leave dark traces on the ground…



See how the light moves and plays in and among the shadows...



See how the beams of light stretch forth

from source and power unseen,

searching out those lost in the dark...



See how the light has greened the forest's carpet

even in the dark places...



See how the trees block the light

and at the same time shield

from what might be too bright for a first glance...



See how even branches blocking the light

still show the path the light spills before us:

a path that leads from the darkness behind

to the light that goes ahead of us,

through shadowed fears... 



And see how, within arm's reach,

dawn's light pierces through leaves

with a warmth to take away the chill of night...



No, nothing on my own calendar of calamities

can overpower the approach, the arrival, the afterglow of Easter...



Nothing in my life can diminish the light of the Risen Christ...



For Christ is the Light no darkness can extinguish...



Amen.

 

     
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3/25/16

Pause for Prayer: HOLY SATURDAY

The Dead Christ by Mantegna





















On Holy Saturday the Church waits at the Lord's tomb,
meditating on His suffering and death.

The painting above by Mantegna is a compelling image,
confronting us with the reality of Jesus' death...

On this day, the altar is left bare, Mass is not celebrated.

Only after the solemn vigil during the night,
held in anticipation of the resurrection,
does the Easter celebration begin with a spirit of joy
that overflows into an Easter season of fifty days.


A Prayer for Holy Saturday

This is the hardest time to pray:
after the drama and catastrophe,
before the angels and the big reveal.

The passion, the agony, the desperate grief
have given way to numbness
and absence
in this time in between.

God seems to be offstage,
preparing for the final scene,
taking care of ancient souls in other worlds
or clothing the hidden, broken body
in resurrection glory.

So let our prayer this day be plain
and to the point:
May God be with us in the waiting,
and may we wait with hope,
today
and every time in between.

Amen.

- by Kerry Greenhill





     
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Good Friday Homily

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Homily for Good Friday 2016
(Scriptures for today's liturgy)

Audio for homily





When I stand at the foot of the Cross,
            under the wings of his outstretched arms,
dare I look up into the eyes of him
            who loved me this much?

When I stand at the foot of the Cross,
            do I hide in its shadow,
lest I see how my sins
            pinned him to his tree of suffering?

When I stand at the foot of the Cross,
            and drops of his blood caress my cheeks,
do I feel the rain of mercy
            he showers down upon me?

When I stand at the foot of the Cross,
            what do I see?
            what do I try not to see?
            what am I afraid to see?

And do I see how, from the Cross,
            he sees me and looks upon me
            with love in his eyes?

When I stand at the foot of the Cross,
            what do I pray?

Does my heart find the words I want to say?
            the words I need to say?

Do my lips find the courage to speak
            my  need for his mercy,
            my desire for his pardon,
            my hope for his forgiveness?

When I stand at the foot of the Cross,
            do I see in his tired body
            the strength I need to live the truth?

Do I see in his blood
            the life for which I thirst?
Do I hear in his last gasp
            my first breath of hope for life for ever?

When I stand at the foot of the Cross,
            do I see all those gathered there with me?
Do I see sinners like myself and even saints
            who need him just as much as I do?

Do I see all humankind of every race and time
            standing with me,  me with them,
all of us in this war-torn, terrorized world
all of us one in our hunger and thirst
            for the love and mercy
offered in the Body and Blood of Jesus:
            our Brother, our Lord, our Savior?             

When I stand at the foot of the Cross,
            do I look up and turn my face to his?

Do I let his eyes meet mine and come to know
            in the depths of who I am
            that I am loved,
            I am forgiven,
            I am saved,
            I am redeemed?

Tonight, we stand together
            at the foot of the Cross.

We look upon Jesus, the Lamb of God,
            our Passover and our lasting peace.

We gaze on Jesus
            who takes away our sins,
            who takes away the sins of the world,
            who gives us peace,

This night, we stand at the foot of your Cross, O Lord,
            in the shadow of your wings.

Help us look into your eyes.

Gather us together in your outstretched arms:
            you who loved us unto death
                        with the gift of your life,
            you who love us even now
                        with an everlasting love
            that we might live with you forever
                        in everlasting peace.




 

     
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