"A [preacher] who does not love art, poetry, music and nature can be dangerous. Blindness and deafness toward the beautiful are not incidental; they are necessarily reflected in his [preaching]." — BXVI
01 June 2014
Are we standing around looking at the sky?
Ascension of the Lord
Fr. Philip Neri Powell, OP
Right
there in front of them. . .right before their eyes. . .“as they
were looking on, [Jesus] was lifted up, and a cloud took him from
their sight.” Place yourself in this scene. You're just standing
there with your friends, listening to your teacher lecture. He's
repeating some of the same stuff he's said a thousand times before.
You have absolutely no idea what he's talking about. One of your more
impatient classmates asks Jesus if and when he plans on restoring the
kingdom of Israel. Ah! Finally, a real question! Let's get this
revolution started! Then Jesus starts taking about times and seasons
and the Holy Spirit and Jerusalem and being his witnesses all over
the world. And just as your eyes are about to glaze over. . .WHOOSH!.
. .he flies up into the sky in a cloud, disappearing from sight. Like
everyone else who sees this, you're standing there stunned, looking
up into the sky, shocked, amazed, wondering what just happened. Then
two guys dressed in white show up and ask, “Why are you standing
there looking at the sky?” Why are we standing here looking at the
sky!? Um, b/c our teacher just got kidnapped by a cloud? Here's
another question just for us: why do the guys in white ask the
stunned disciples why they are looking up at the sky?
Had
the disciples been paying attention to Jesus' answer to the question
about restoring the kingdom of Israel. . .had they been paying
attention for the three years they were with him. . .they would not
have been at all shocked by his ascension into the clouds. Not only
would they not have been shocked, they would've been expecting it.
And they would've watched his rise for a second or two and then
waited for the coming of the Holy Spirit so that their work could
begin. Before he disappeared into the sky, Jesus had instructed his
students, “Go, therefore, and make disciples of all nations,
baptizing them in the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the
Holy Spirit, teaching them to observe all that I have commanded you.”
That's pretty clear. Make disciples. Baptize them. Teach them my
commandments. Not all that complicated really. So, why the
hesitation? Notice how the disciples approached Jesus that day on the
mountain in Galilee, “When they saw [Jesus], they worshiped, but
they doubted.” They offer him due praise and adoration, but they
also doubt him. How do they both worship Jesus and doubt him at the
same time? The answer to that question tells us why they are standing
there looking at the sky.
Seeing
your teacher and friend kidnapped by a cloud is pretty amazing. It's
worth a gawk or two. But when you think back to the work he's given
you to do – make disciples, baptize them, teach them his
commandments – his sudden disappearance is a little traumatic. He's
leaving us
with all this work! All that doubt that you felt comes roaring back
and you start to wonder if you can really finish all that he's given
you to finish. Even before he charged you with making disciples and
teaching them his commandments, you knew that he would going away.
Not how exactly but that he would be. So, you do what comes
naturally: you worship the Son of God as you should but you also feel
the pressure of uncertainty, the heavy burden of not-knowing whether
or not you can do all that he asks of you. In the drama of his
ascension, you forget that he said, “And behold, I am with you
always, until the end of the age.” Then two guys dressed in white
show up and ask you why you're standing there looking at the sky. You
answer, “I'm mourning. I'm wondering where to go from here, how to
get started on all I have to do.” And there's another week to wait
before the Answer comes in fire and wind.
Right
before Jesus gives them the Great Commission, the disciples worship
their teacher. They give him thanks and praise for his presence among
them. But under their adoration is a shadow of doubt, just a hint of
uncertainty and fear. Can we go on without him? How do we follow him
if he's gone? What's happens to us once he leaves? All of them are
disciples. All of them are baptized. All of them are well-educated in
his commandments. Yet, they doubt. These men and women are not fairy
tale heroes. They are not mythical figures that embody archetypal
truths. They are men and women. Mothers, fathers, sons and daughters.
Real flesh and blood folks. Jesus doesn't teach them fables to guide
them through life's hard choices. He doesn't offer them sage advice
or moral lessons. In word and deed, he reveals to them the purpose
and plan of his Father. He brings them into the history of salvation
and makes them participants, players in his Father's program of
redemption. Of course they doubt! What ordinary person wouldn't
doubt, knowing that he or she is cast as an agent in the rescue of
Creation from sin and death? The Holy Spirit has not yet come to
them, so their worship and doubt is perfectly ordinary.
Let's
ask ourselves a question: are we standing around looking at the sky?
Do we understand our commission from Christ solely in terms of
waiting and watching for his return? If so, then our doubt has won
out over our zeal for witness; that is, if we still think of our
faith as a life lived watching the sky instead of as a means of
bringing others to Christ, then we are failing to carry out Our
Lord's commission. Jesus says, “Make disciples. Baptize them. Teach
them my commandments.” That's our fundamental task. Whatever else
we may be doing as his followers, whatever else we may think is
necessary for our growth in holiness, our job description as
Christians is crystal clear. And yes, even as we carry out Christ's
commission, we will doubt. We will be afraid. We'll fall and get back
up. We'll fuss and fight with one another over big questions and
small. But when our lives together as brothers and sisters in Christ
become an elaborate picnic of standing around looking up into the
sky, we must immediately remember Christ's words to his friends, “I
am with you always, until the end of the age.” Why are we staring
at the sky looking for Christ? He is with us always.
Jesus'
ascension directly challenges the disciples and us to think hard
about how we are spending our time and energy as followers of Christ.
There is a heaven. And we are made and remade to spend eternity
there. There is a time and place to build an interior castle, to
wander around in our own souls, seeking the presence of God. We
should ponder the divine mysteries, explore our vocations – run
after all the things of heaven! But none of these is an end in
itself, none of these is our charge. We are disciples. Baptized and
well-educated in the commandments of Christ. We are still here b/c
there are still some out there who have not heard God's freely
offered mercy to sinners. There are still some out there who have not
seen God's love at work in the world. They've not seen me or you
following Christ. Do they see us standing around looking up at the
sky? Wondering what could possibly be so fascinating about a cloud?
Make sure they see you and hear you doing Christ's work and speaking
his word. That's the only reason any of us are still here.
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All fairy tale and fable unless. . .
Visitation
of Mary
Fr. Philip N. Powell, OP
St Dominic Church, NOLA
Fr. Philip N. Powell, OP
St Dominic Church, NOLA
Carrying
the Word in her body, Mary speaks the Word to the world, praising the
work of her Lord in human history, preaching the greatness of our
God, our Savior who favors the lowliest of His servants by choosing
her to be His mother. She is the Blessed Mother of our Lord Jesus in
the flesh and our Mother in the spirit—growing the Christ Child in
her womb, giving him birth, and at the foot of the cross, accepting
from her crucified Son the commission of mothering his Church to
maturity.
Because
she heard the Word spoken by the angel, Mary is filled with the Holy
Spirit. Because they heard the Word spoken by Mary, Elizabeth and
John are filled with the Holy Spirit. And because we have heard the
Word spoken by John, Christ’s herald, and by Christ’s apostles
and disciples and his prophets and witnesses, we too are filled with
Holy Spirit. Blessed are we who believe that what is spoken to us by
the Lord will be fulfilled.
Our
Blessed Mother’s soul proclaims the greatness of the Lord because
she surrendered her life to the Father’s will, surrendered not only
her service and her affection but her flesh and blood, giving back to
Him everything that He has given to her. She herself is a gift from
the Lord who is given the Lord as a gift to give to us. And because
of her surrender, because she heard the Word and gave herself to Him,
we are free.
If
we are to mature spiritually as individuals and as a Body we must
hear the Word! Hear the Word spoken in our history, in our tradition,
in our worship; hear the Word spoken by those given to us as leaders,
teachers, and saints; and hear the Word spoken to us as His children,
as His preachers, and as His friends. His Word to us, Christ Himself,
is His greatness, His mercy, His strength, His abundance and His
generosity. And Mary is how He chose to come to us. When we look to
her, we see the Church grown up. When we look to her, we see His Word
to us fulfilled, His promise of salvation kept.
All
of this, however, is fairy tale and fable if we will not hear the
Word spoken, surrender ourselves flesh, blood, and spirit, and bear
His Word of Good News, giving birth to his greatness, his mercy, his
strength, his abundance and his generosity, giving his gift to those
who have not heard, those who have not been spoken to.
All
of this is fairy tale and fable if we will not do as his mother did:
hear His Word, surrender to His will, bear Him to the world, and, in
the end, give Him to the crowd, give Him to the multitudes for their
salvation.
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30 May 2014
Before joy comes grief
NB. The Laptop took advantage of my de-caffeinated state this morning to suggest that I upgrade to Windows 8.1. In a fog, I clicked "OK," and then spent an hour waiting for the thing to finish. So. . .a borrowed (and boring) homily from 2012.
UPDATE: I'd forgotten that Dcn John preaches on Friday morning! You and I both were spared this homily.
UPDATE: I'd forgotten that Dcn John preaches on Friday morning! You and I both were spared this homily.
6th Week of Easter (F)
Fr. Philip Neri Powell, OP
St. Dominic Church, NOLA
Fr. Philip Neri Powell, OP
St. Dominic Church, NOLA
They
disciples are confused. . .as they often are. Jesus says something
completely befuddling and his poor students are left muttering among
themselves, trying to figure out what he's what he means. Since the
disciples are often confused by Jesus' cryptic statements and
non-answers to their questions, you'd think that they would
eventually learn to just smile, nod, and pretend to understand when
he comes out with one of his weird parables or mysterious
revelations. But they persevere and soldier on toward learning
whatever it is that Jesus is trying to teach them. One of the truths
that Jesus has been trying (unsuccessfully) to teach his disciples is
that all that they need to know to be preachers of the gospel won't
be available to them until he has gone to the Father. Only after he
has ascended to heaven can the Spirit of Truth, the Holy Spirit,
descend upon them and give them the tongues of fire they will need to
preach. So, Jesus prophesies, “. . . .you will weep and mourn [at
my departure]. . .you will grieve, but your grief will become joy.”
Before joy comes grief.
In
his prophecy to the disciples Jesus notes that “while the world
rejoices [at my departure]; you will grieve. . .” And it is not too
difficult for us to imagine that the Jewish leaders and Roman
officials are indeed very relieved to see Jesus die on the cross.
First century Judea under Roman occupation was a seething hotbed of
violent revolution, religious strife, and political corruption. The
last thing any in charge wanted or needed was another messianic
figure throwing bombs. However, when Jesus says that “the world”
will rejoice at his departure, he isn't talking about the temple and
empire only. “The world” is the term used in scripture to mean
something like “all that is ruled by darkness,” the realm that
has not yet surrendered to God. This darkened parcel of creation is
under the influence of the Enemy, and plots behind the scenes to
tempt, influence, and corrupt those creatures who have come into the
Lord's holy family. If the world sees Jesus as just another prophet
sent by God to corral His wayward people, then Jesus' death on the
cross could easily be taken as a victory for the Enemy and as an
occasion for rejoicing among the damned. While the Enemy rejoices
over a temporary victory, the Lord's disciples grieve over an equally
temporary defeat.
Before
joy comes grief. “A little while and you will no longer see me, and
again a little while later and you will see me.” That “little
while” is the time for grieving. Just a little while. Why so short
a time for mourning? How long can you mourn the passing of someone
who's coming back “in a little while”? Does it even make sense to
mourn the loss of someone you know will return? Jesus knows that his
passing, his ascension will be taken hard by the disciples. He also
knows that every assurance he can give them that he will return to
them won't lessen their grief. Even the promise of the coming of the
Holy Spirit and the joy of knowing the “truth of all things” will
prevent their mourning. They must mourn b/c they will preach to those
who mourn. And they must preach against death, permanent death and
the grief that follows it like a vulture. And then they must
experience the fiery joy of the Holy Spirit b/c they must preach
against falsehood, confusion, despair, and dissension. The disciples
are confused by Christ's teachings b/c they have yet to receive the
Spirit of Truth. They will. And we already have. Our time for
mourning is up; our grieving, our frustration and aggravation are
done. It is time to preach the joy of the Holy Spirit and the love of
Christ Jesus.
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29 May 2014
The Daughters of St. Philip Neri!
I have no idea how I ran across this site. . .however, I'm intrigued! Check it out. . .The Daughters of St. Philip Neri:
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“Let
us concentrate intensely on Christ’s divine love and let us enter
deeply into the wound in His side, into the living font of the wisdom of
God made man, so as to drown ourselves in Him and not be able to find
again the road which leaves Him.” (St. Philip Neri)
These
words capture poignantly the desires and hopes of the Daughters of St.
Philip Neri who seek like their Patron (Heart of Fire and Martyr of
Charity) to enter and remain hidden close to the heart of Christ so that
enflamed by His Spirit of love their lives may become a sacrifice of
praise to God. Reflecting on the difficult situation in which Christ’s
Church struggles, they resolve to make their humble contribution to
renew the life of the Christian faithful and in particular the
priesthood through their dedication to Adoration, Reparation, and
Spiritual Motherhood for Priests.
The
Daughter of St. Philip Neri lives this out in imitation of the Blessed
Virgin Mary by embracing the Will of God in joy and in sorrow, health
and infirmity, prosperity and want, companionship and solitude, light
and obscurity. In a word, she sees in every event of life an opportunity
to enter, with the Blessed Virgin Mary, into the sacrifice of Christ
the Priest. In this way, a Daughter of St. Philip Neri can participate
in the spiritual fecundity of the Mother of the Redeemer who, by her
constant intercession, cares for the gift of life that ever flows from
the open Heart of her Son, and cooperates with a mother’s love in the
birth and upbringing of Christ’s faithful, her children.
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28 May 2014
Therapeutic Culture Kills the Soul
Like I said. . .our therapeutic/self-esteem culture is creating generations of self-absorbed narcissists:
Could Rodger's fury at the world for failing to flatter his
self-image as a good, civilized guy be a product of the therapy
industry, of the therapy world's cultivation of a new tyrannical
form of narcissism where individuals demand constant genuflection
at the altar of their self-esteem?
Unfortunately, the Church -- especially religious and clergy -- are not immune to the temptations of Feel Good Therapy and the constant demand to have "felt needs" met regardless of costs.
How quickly do we ship problem priests off to treatment in an expensive facility (i.e., "Priest Spas") rather than a monastery for fasting and prayer? How easily do some religious abandon their vows to the lure of The New Universe Story, or the inticements of Drumming Retreats for the Primitive Male Soul? Or give up on Scripture and the Church to run after divination through the Ennegram?
Dioceses and religious orders need to wake up and smell the failure of these therapeutic traps. They do not attract vocations. They do not demand the kind of hard sacrifice that Christ warned us was necessary to find him along the Way. Why would any young man or woman want to enter a diocese or a religious order to get the same warmed over New Age garbage that they can get at Barnes and Noble for $9.99?
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Much more to tell. . .
6th Week of Easter (W)
Fr. Philip Neri Powell, OP
St. Dominic Church, NOLA
Fr. Philip Neri Powell, OP
St. Dominic Church, NOLA
Jesus
dumps a lot of Truth on the disciples in his farewell address. There's
lots of room in heaven. I am the Way, the Truth, and the Life.
Believe in me and the do the works that I do. Mine is the only name
under heaven that can save you. Love me, one another, and keep my
commandments. Remain in my word and ask for what you need. The world
hates you b/c it hated me first. You are no longer slaves but
friends. I am sending you the Advocate will who convict the world of
its wickedness. That's a lot of Truth to take in at the dinner table!
Then Jesus drops this little bomb on his friends, “I have much more
to tell you, but you cannot bear it now.” There's more?! Indeed.
Much more. And you cannot bear the weight, the burden of knowing it
all at once. How will the disciples learn what Jesus has yet to tell
them? He says, “. . .the Spirit of truth [. . .] will guide you to
all truth.” And when he speaks, “He will not speak on his own,
but he will speak what he hears, and will declare to you the things
that are coming.” Can we—in 2014—bear up under what the Spirit
of Truth has to teach us?
Let's
see. While loading us up with the Truth, Jesus sweetened the deal
with just as many promises. Not one of those promises included a vow
to leave us with a comfortable, middle-class, suburban religion; or a
complex, intellectually satisfying system of wisdom; or a workable
economic/political agenda for fair wealth distribution. He promises
those who follow him persecution, arrest, trial, torture, execution,
and the world's unrelenting hatred. He also promises eternal life. .
.but that comes after the persecution and death part. I'm reminding
us of these unhappy truths b/c the Spirit of Truth, the Advocate, was
sent to the apostles so that the Church could be born, born in fire
and wind and speaking many tongues all at once. Many tongues,
speaking the same truth: repent, turn to God, and receive His mercy.
Preaching to the pagans in Athens, Paul, says, “God has overlooked
the times of ignorance, but now he demands that all people everywhere
repent because he has established a day on which he will judge the
world with justice. . .” Can we bear up under the promise that
divine judgment is coming? Is this a truth we are ready to hear?
Ready or not. . .as they say.
We
could spend the next decade dissecting scripture, magisterial
documents, and papal teaching, searching for what “divine judgment”
really means. Does it mean that each soul faces God's judgment after
death? Does it mean the violent apocalypse that our evangelical
brethren love to write novels about? But these are questions for
leisure moments. Right now – as Pope Francis is fond of reminding
us – the Spirit of Truth is revealing Christ's heart to his Church
just as he revealed it Paul on the Areopagus in Athens: the era of
ignorance has ended and the proclamation of the Father's mercy has
been made. The worship of idols—money, power, fame, violence,
influence, intellect – these idols and our worship of them cannot
bring us to God. The Spirit of Truth reveals even now that we live
and move and have our being in God, and to offer our love – itself
a gift from God – to the passing things of this world is like
tossing an anchor in sand. Loving things feels weighty but there's
nothing there to hold the anchor, nothing there to stop us from
drifting with the deadly tides. Christ promises eternal life to those
who love him and will follow him. To the cross, the grave, and on to
feasting table in heaven. He bears our sins; therefore, listen to the
Spirit of Truth: repent, receive His mercy, and return to
righteousness.
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Thanks
Birthday Boy thanks to Ms Jenny K. for the books from the Wish List.
Thanks again. . .Fr. Philip
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Ms K, you wrote: "Happy (belated?) birthday!" The books arrived on Tuesday afternoon; however, remember that Monday was also Memorial Day, so no mail service that day.
Thanks again. . .Fr. Philip
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27 May 2014
Divine Economy, C. Milosz
OECONOMIA DIVINA (From The Rising of the
Sun, 1973)
-- Czesław Miłosz
I did not expect to live in such an unusual moment.
When the God of thunders and of rocky heights,
The Lord of hosts, Kyrios Sabaoth,
Would humble people to the quick,
Allowing them to act whatever way they wished,
Leaving to them conclusions, saying nothing.
It was a spectacle that was indeed unlike
The agelong cycle of royal tragedies.
Roads on concrete pillars, cities of glass and cast iron,
Airfields larger than tribal dominions
Suddenly ran short of their essence and disintegrated
Not in a dream but really, for, subtracted from themselves,
They could only hold on as do things which should not last.
Out of trees, field stones, even lemons on the table,
Materiality escaped and their spectrum
Proved to be a void, a haze on a film.
Dispossessed of its objects, space was swarming.
Everywhere was nowhere and nowhere, everywhere.
Letters in books turned silver-pale, wobbled, and faded
The hand was not able to trace the palm sign, the river sign, or the sign of ibis.
A hullabaloo of many tongues proclaimed the mortality of the language.
A complaint was forbidden as it complained to itself.
People, afflicted with an incomprehensible distress,
Were throwing off their clothes on the piazzas so that nakedness might call
For judgment.
But in vain they were longing after horror, pity, and anger.
Neither work nor leisure
Was justified,
Nor the face, nor the hair nor the loins
Nor any existence.
Source
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-- Czesław Miłosz
I did not expect to live in such an unusual moment.
When the God of thunders and of rocky heights,
The Lord of hosts, Kyrios Sabaoth,
Would humble people to the quick,
Allowing them to act whatever way they wished,
Leaving to them conclusions, saying nothing.
It was a spectacle that was indeed unlike
The agelong cycle of royal tragedies.
Roads on concrete pillars, cities of glass and cast iron,
Airfields larger than tribal dominions
Suddenly ran short of their essence and disintegrated
Not in a dream but really, for, subtracted from themselves,
They could only hold on as do things which should not last.
Out of trees, field stones, even lemons on the table,
Materiality escaped and their spectrum
Proved to be a void, a haze on a film.
Dispossessed of its objects, space was swarming.
Everywhere was nowhere and nowhere, everywhere.
Letters in books turned silver-pale, wobbled, and faded
The hand was not able to trace the palm sign, the river sign, or the sign of ibis.
A hullabaloo of many tongues proclaimed the mortality of the language.
A complaint was forbidden as it complained to itself.
People, afflicted with an incomprehensible distress,
Were throwing off their clothes on the piazzas so that nakedness might call
For judgment.
But in vain they were longing after horror, pity, and anger.
Neither work nor leisure
Was justified,
Nor the face, nor the hair nor the loins
Nor any existence.
Source
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Wherever the Spirit sends us. . .
6th Week of Easter (T)
Fr. Philip Neri Powell,
OP
St. Dominic Church, NOLA
Have
the disciples been listening? Have they truly attended to what Jesus is
trying to teach them about who and what they are to become? On many
occasions in the three years they have spent with Jesus, the
disciples have misunderstood him, ignored him, failed to follow him,
and now, as he stands on the verge of leaving them behind, they
exhibit a curious lack of curiosity. Jesus says to them, “Now I am
going to the one who sent me, and not one of you asks me, ‘Where
are you going?'” Do they fail to ask because they do not care? Or,
because they already know and don't want their worst fears confirmed?
Jesus answers the question for us, “. . .because I told you [that I
am leaving], grief has filled your hearts.” His friends know that
he is leaving them behind, moving on to Jerusalem and a gruesome
death. Though their grief is only natural, it cannot stand against
the coming of the Advocate, the Holy Spirit, who convicts the world
of sin and convinces the worldliest heart that not even death can
triumph over the promise of eternal life through Christ.
Jesus
will leave his friends behind. He will go to Jerusalem, suffer at the
hands of his enemies, die on the cross, and rise from the grave to
live again. He will ascend to the Father, and the Holy Spirit will
come to sweep across those who heard his words and witnessed his
deeds. All their fear, doubt, worry; all their confusion, questions,
insecurities; any hesitation they harbor in preaching the gospel, all
of these will be set ablaze, burned away by the coming of the Holy
Spirit. Then they will set out to heal, to cast out demons, to speak
God's word of mercy to sinners, to suffer and die as Christ himself
suffered and died. In the rush to pack and leave for their missions,
do they remember the question they forgot to ask to the Lord, “Where
are you going?” If they were listening to Jesus while he was among
them, they already know how to answer, “Lord, we am going to
Jerusalem; we are following you to the cross.”
Two
thousand years later, the question still matters. Baptized, confirmed
in the Spirit, nourished at the altar, where are you going? Jesus is
gone and the Advocate has come. Where are you going? To Jerusalem and
your cross? Of course. But there are many hours and many miles
between now and then, here and there. If the Spirit has convicted us
of our sin and convinced us of the truth, what do we do in the
meantime, all those miles in between? We do what Jesus did. We do
what the disciples did once the Spirit seized their grieving hearts.
Proclaim the truth. Heal the sick. Feed the hungry. Forgive, love,
show mercy. Bring peace to worry. Bear good fruit and give it away.
Live in joy. Die for your friends. Each time, a step behind our Lord.
Each step, a moment longer with him.
Where
are we going? Wherever the Spirit sends us. When are we leaving? If
we've been listening, we are already well on our way.
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26 May 2014
To open wide the most closely guarded heart
St. Philip Neri
Fr. Philip Neri Powell, OP
St. Dominic Church, NOLA
When
we hear God's Word and listen to Him speaking to us, our hearts are
opened, and we are filled with the joy of His Holy Spirit. Lydia, a
dealer in purple cloth, is our witness to this truth. Hearing Paul
preach in Philippi, she attends to the Word. She turns herself toward
the Word, reaching out toward the Word, “and the Lord opened her
heart to pay attention to what Paul was saying.” What does Lydia
hear? She hears the truth revealed – the truth about her sin and
the surety of God's mercy to sinners. Lydia and her household are
baptized, and she offers Paul and his companions the hospitality of
her home. Her invitation is an expression of joy, an act of charity
born out of a new found freedom from slavery to sin. We can't miss
the progression of events here: Lydia hears the Word; the Lord opens
her heart to listen; she listens to the Word; she is convicted and
convinced in the truth of the Spirit; and then she is baptized. Her
baptism immediately leads her to express her joy, an act of charity.
When we hear God's Word and listen to Him speaking to us, our hearts
are opened, and we are filled with the joy of His Holy Spirit.
On
this feast day of St. Philip Neri, the Apostle of Joy, we cannot miss
the intimate connection btw listening to the Word and the presence of
joy. When we turn ourselves toward God's Word and our hearts are
opened to listen – to attend to His Word – we recognize the
abiding presence of the Holy Spirit. Here's a weak analogy to give
you an image. Think of a laptop. It's on, but the screen is blank.
When you “attend to” the laptop, when you press a key or click
the mouse, the laptop “wakes up,” it doesn't turn on b/c it's
already on – it animates, it comes alive. Here's another analogy.
You crank your car. It's running but not moving. When you “attend
to” the car by putting it in gear, the car moves. In a similar way,
the Holy Spirit abides – He sleeps, idles – in the baptized. When
we “attend to” the Spirit by listening to God's Word, by
celebrating the sacraments, by praying, the Spirits wakes; He comes
alive and blooms into joy. And joy, St. Thomas tells us, is an effect
of charity. Joy is an act of love, a fruit of the Holy Spirit
(ST.II-II.28.4).
You
may have noticed that in my analogies the laptop had be turned on and
the car cranked. IOW, before they are able to “come alive” by our
attention, they have to be “on.” Before the Holy Spirit can “come
alive” in us, we too must be “on.” How does this happen? In his
exhortation, The Joy
of the Gospel, Pope
Francis teaches us that God always takes the initiative. He loves us
first. Francis writes, “God asks everything of us, yet at the same
time he offers everything to us” (12). The first gift we receive
from God is His love, Himself. This is what “turns us on.” This
is what makes it possible for Lydia to hear Paul's preaching. Our
relationship with God is always voluntary, always a willed act on
your part. We must will to turn toward Him. He makes that willing
possible but not compulsory. Jesus tells the disciples that they will
be expelled from the synagogues and even killed. Those who commit
these evil acts “will do this because they have not known either
the Father or me.” They have not heard the Word nor have they
turned themselves toward the Lord. Their hearts are closed to the
truth of the Spirit. Our task – as enjoyers of the Spirit's abiding
presence – is to testify to Christ, to bear witness to the freely
offered mercy of the Father to sinners. Our example is Philip Neri.
He lived in constant joy, a martyr to the power of the Spirit to open
wide the most closely guarded heart.
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Philip Neri and Spiritual Combat
In honor of St. Philip Neri, Fr. George Rutler offers a reflection on spiritual combat:
The feast of St. Philip Neri (1515-1595) falls this Monday, on the same
day that the civil calendar memorializes those who gave their lives in
the service of our country. Philip was a soldier, too, albeit a soldier
of Christ, wearing “the helmet of salvation and the sword of the Spirit,
which is the word of God” (Ephesians 6:17). He lived in a decadent time
when many who called themselves Christians chose to be pacifists in the
spiritual combat against the world, the flesh and the Devil.
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Coffee Cup Browsing
Amer-Progs' fav Marxist economist used bogus data. Figures. Marxism is bogus from the ground up.
"Sentimentality always leads to the gas chamber." This is why reason must always rule passion.
More on the LCWR's fav self-appointed prophet and New Age phoney-baloney, Barbara Hubbard.
U.N. drops "torture" charge against the Church. Here's an idea: abolish the U.N. Raze the building. Salt the earth.
Lefty's trying and failing (again) to pin the blame for mass-shooter on the Right.
BTW, all of his guns/ammo were legal. . .in California! And three of his victims were killed with a knife.
Looks like the Brits are finally coming to their anti-E.U. senses.
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BTW, all of his guns/ammo were legal. . .in California! And three of his victims were killed with a knife.
Looks like the Brits are finally coming to their anti-E.U. senses.
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25 May 2014
Audio for 6th Sunday of Easter
Audio File for: "Was it easier back then?"
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Eliot Rodger: hero of amoral secularism
If you can stomach it, watch this guy's Youtube vids. I haven't heard that kind of psycho-narcissism since I worked in the mental hospital.
Two disturbing things jumped out at me: 1). his entitlement and 2). the hyper-sexualized fixation on his virginity.
Notice how many times he refers to his cars, sunglasses, clothes, etc., always appealing to them as some kind of magical amulets that are supposed to make women fall in love with him. Apparently, his accumulation of expensive stuff entitles him to a girlfriend. Wonder where he got that idea!?
He's a 22 yo virgin. Only in a culture that despises marriage and children can a 22 yo man wail in public about his virginity. Notice that he never mentions marriage or children. . .just sex. Notice how he compares himself with the "brutes" that women seem to prefer over him -- a beta-male with money whining b/c women like alpha-males.
My guess is that he has been told since birth that he is special: given everything he wants, never disciplined, always pampered, and told that his feelings defined reality. When his bloated self-esteem ran up against the equally bloated self-esteem of the women his age. . .well, just watch the vids, if you can bear it.
Sad. Very sad.
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24 May 2014
Was it easier Back Then?
NB. Had to edit this one. . .too long.
6th Sunday of Easter (A)
Fr. Philip Neri Powell,
OP
Was
it easier back then, I wonder, to believe in and witness to
Christ? “Back then,” of course, being during the first few
decades after the resurrection. Was it simpler? You just believed,
met Christ in the Spirit, and then ran around telling everyone what
you now know: He is risen! It had to be less complicated, less
involved to be a follower of the Way way back then. Well, it wasn’t
easier in the sense of having to run for your life every the temple
guards or the Roman soldiers showed up. Then there were the crowds
who weren’t happy about you blaspheming their elder gods when you
preached the gospel. Not to mention the growing factions of
Christians who polluted the Word with Egyptian occultism, Roman blood
rituals, Greek mystery philosophies. And then there’s that whole
martyrdom business—arrows, blades, fires, crucifixions. Belief
itself was easier, I think. Though believing came at a much higher
price than it does for us now. Of course, by “us” I mean,
“western Christians.” Christians can still find the blade, the
jail cell, the shot to the head in some parts of the world. Still,
reading the Acts of the Apostles you get the sense of a greater faith
among the early Christians, a more urgent fervor than we have now.
Jesus had to know that the fire he kindled would burn hot for a while
and then begin to settle into a warm glow before turning to ash
altogether. How much more would his friends and their students begin
to feel the pressure of family, friends, neighbors to return to the
traditional ways once it became clear that he wasn’t coming back
tomorrow or next week or even several years down the line? You would
think that someone as smart as Jesus would have a plan in place to
keep his Word burning down through the centuries. The Good News is:
he did and that plan is called the Holy Spirit, the Paraclete, our
Advocate and Counselor!
Look
at Philip in Samaria. The crowds paid attention to him because he
“proclaimed the Christ to them.” He freed people from unclean
spirits, healed the paralyzed, and “there was great joy in
[Samaria].” So successful was Philip’s preaching there that “the
apostles in Jerusalem heard that Samaria had accepted the word of
God…” They sent in the Big Guns, Peter and John, who “prayed
for them, that they might receive the Holy Spirit, for it had not yet
fallen upon any of them…” Philip had preached and healed and
baptized, but Peter and John laid hands on these new members of the
family, and “they received the Holy Spirit.” Notice here that
though Philip brought the Word to Samaria, the larger
Church—represented by Peter and John—brought the Holy Spirit.
Look at Philip in Samaria! He went down to that city and the
Samaritans paid attention to him. Why? Because he “proclaimed the
Christ to them.”
Who
then is this Holy Spirit? Go back a little while and remember the
promise of Christ as he says farewell to his friends, “…I will
ask the Father, and he will give you another Advocate to be with you
always, the Spirit of truth…” This is the first part of his
promise. What’s the second? Jesus promises, “I will not leave you
orphans; I will come to you.” So, who is this Holy Spirit? Christ
himself, that’s who: “In a little while the world will no longer
see me,” Jesus says, “but you will see me, because I live and you
will live.” If we live and he lives then it must be the case that
we—all of us and Christ himself— we live together. What do we
live in, together? The Holy Spirit! But then Jesus says, “…I am
in my Father and you are in me and I in you.” So, it’s not the
Spirit but the Father we live in? Not quite. It is the Father and the
Spirit that we live in…we live as Christ, the one who made us sons
of the Father through the Spirit.
How
then you do you love God? This is not a rhetorical question. This is
a question about your eternal destination. Most deeply, most
basically, at the heart of everything you are and hope to be, ask the
question: how do I love God? In what manner do I love God? Peter
helps us here. He writes, “Sanctify Christ as Lord in your hearts.”
Meaning, make the One who died for you, everything he is and
everything he did, make him ruler of your very being, God of your
thinking, your believing, your doing, your living and your dying. He
must rule, or someone else will. Peter continues, “Always be ready
to give an explanation to anyone who asks you for a reason for your
hope…” Why do you hope? Seduced as you are to spend eternity with
God, why do you trust? Knowing that your answer might lead to
ridicule, abuse, violence, even death, why would you tell anyone why
you hope? Peter says, “For it is better to suffer for doing
good…than for doing evil.” If it is God’s will that you suffer,
it is better to suffer telling the truth; it is better to suffer
while witnessing to Christ’s suffering for you.
Jesus,
looking at his friends, knows that such a witness will draw the most
maligned accusations against them. He knows this because he himself
knows that even his friends—those sitting in front of him—will
betray him. If your friends will abandon you in your most painful
moment, why would you expect those who never knew you, even your
enemies, to hang around and help? Peter writes, “[Jesus] was put to
death in the flesh, he was brought to life in the Spirit.” And so
it must be for us as well. Given this truth, why do we stay the
course to the Cross?
Don’t
you think that it was easier back then? They were closer to Christ.
They knew him flesh and bone. They heard him with their own ears,
watched him with their eyes. They knew him in a way we never can. And
yet, here we are. Gathered together in his name as his Body, offering
his gifts on the altar of sacrifice, saying AMEN to lives bound to
one another in charity. Here we are—loving him as he loves us so
that he might reveal himself to us. What does he reveal? He reveals
that in his love, we too are Christ! We abide, live, move and have
our being, we plan, grow, thrive, harvest in his love; we work, play,
sleep, eat, study in his love; we do everything we do, think
everything we think, feel everything we feel in his love. It is no
more difficult now than it was then. The Spirit moved then, and the
Spirit moves now. The Spirit set them on fire then, he sets us on
fire now. The Spirit gave them what they needed to explain their
hope; he gives us now the words, the courage, the power to preach and
teach our hope in him now. Yes, he suffered; so do we. Yes, he died;
so do we. Yet he lives, and so do we…in him, with him, through him.
We live as Christ.
It
is no easier then than it is now. The Devil has a deal for you.
Unclean spirits still plague us. Aren’t we tempted to surrender to
our neighbors and say yes to the culture of death? Aren’t we
ridiculed for our naïve faith in ancient tales of miracles? For
believing that we need salvation from the stain of sin? For our hope
that one day he will return in the flesh to take us away? Sure, of
course, we are. The same spirit of despair, darkness, loathing, and
destruction still haunts the Church. We must remain unmoved by this
spirit of desolation. Love Christ. Follow his commandment to love.
Remain in him, and he will remain in you. If He can change the sea
into dry land and deliver His children from slavery, then he can give
you the Word of Life to speak in His name. Keep your conscience clear
and be ready. The Devil has a deal for you. He prowls like a hungry
lion hunting for someone to devour. If you want to be the meat
between the devil’s teeth, then let go of Christ, surrender to
despair, abandon your friends in the Body, and run toward the easier
choice of living without our Father’s rule, without His love. This
is the freedom the world has for sale and the Devil is ready to make
a deal just for you. He'll let you have this world's freedom for as
little as your immortal soul. Tell him you are bought and paid for:
the Advocate, the Paraclete owns you, body and soul.
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22 May 2014
Back amongst the gators. . .
Back in New Orleans from the provincial assembly in TX. Always good to see the brothers.
The Provincial Chapter starts Saturday. Please keep the delegates in your prayers.
They are charged with electing a provincial, appointing a provincial council and several other provincial officers.
We are praying for see a new direction, a renewed vision of our fundamental charism, an end to a long bout of crisis management, and a transparent image of the province as a loyal worker with the Church for the spread of the apostolic faith.
That's a lot to pray for, but we are ever-confident that the Holy Spirit will provide!
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18 May 2014
And. . .my summer begins!
Blogging is going to be rare in the next few weeks.
I'm off to Navasota, TX for the annual provincial assembly. . .
And then probably a visit to the squirrels. . .
And then to NJ to teach theology to some OP nun novices. . .
Please offer up some Big Prayers for the province during our assembly (May 19-22).
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17 May 2014
No troubled hearts. . .
NB. A homily I need right now. . .do not let your hearts be troubled.
5th Sunday of Easter (A)
Fr. Philip Neri Powell, OP
The king of Corinth was a clever
man. He was also prideful and lived to lie to friend and foe alike.
His pride and deceitfulness kept him in power and flush with gold. When
given the chance, he would divulge an ally's secrets to a mutual enemy
and reap the rewards of betrayal. It was only a matter of time before
his hubris compelled him to expose the follies of Zeus and gamble his
cleverness against the anger of a god. One day, believing himself equal
to the gods, the king told the river god, Asopus, one of Zeus' secrets
in exchange for a fresh water spring in his city. As punishment, Zeus
ordered Death to chain the king in the Abyss. The king, ever-clever,
tricked Death and escaped. When the king died, his wife did not observe
the proper burial rites, so he ended up in Hades only to escape and
return to his wife to scold her for being disrespectful. Fed up with
the king's impertinence, Zeus ordered his spirit to bear an eternal
burden. He was condemned to push a boulder up a hill. When he nearly
reached the top of the hill with the boulder, it would escape his grasp
and roll to the bottom. The king would have to begin again. . .for
eternity. The king's name was Sisyphus. To this day, we use his name
to describe an absurd task, or a futile burden that leads to despair.
For some, Sisyphus and his fate serve as a warning against pride and
deceit. To others, he's an absurd hero, a foolish solider in a war
against tyrants. Who is he for the followers of Christ? Jesus says,
“Do not let your hearts be troubled.” But how often do we lovers of
Christ wallow in our burdens and make our troubles badges of honor?
Because he was a fool to
challenge Zeus and because his punishment seems so familiar, so “right,”
Sisyphus is a popular subject in modern poetry. The American poet,
Stephen Dunn, in a series of poems starring our anti-hero, wonders what
Sisyphus would do if he were forgiven his sins, relieved of his
ridiculous task. In a poem titled, “Sisyphus and the Sudden Lightness,”
Dunn gives us the man mysteriously absolved of his debt to Zeus and
wandering the streets in search of a purpose. Dunn writes, Sisyphus,
of course, was worried;/ he'd come to depend on his burden,/wasn't sure
who he was without it. He peels an orange; pets a dog, keeps moving
forward b/c he is afraid/of the consequences of standing still.//He no
longer felt inclined to smile. Over time, Sisyphus realizes that he is
no longer being punished b/c the gods have disappeared. He hasn't been
forgiven; he's been abandoned. So, out of anger or frustration or
maybe defiance, He dared to raise his fist to the sky./Nothing,
gloriously, happened.//Then a different terror overtook him. Sisyphus
has been his punishment for centuries. Now that the boulder and the
hill no longer imprison him, who is he? The gods are gone and the
history of his punishment is more ridiculous, more meaningless than
ever.
Sisyphus' heart is troubled. He
has been abandoned by his gods, and he no longer knows who or what he
is. He was condemned to an eternity of futile labor. Had he come to
enjoy that boulder and the hill? Had he come to believe that his
punishment was not only well-deserved but actually beneficial to his
soul? As followers of Christ, what would we tell him about pride and
its punishment? About lying and the consequences of defying God? Would
we tell him that he got what he deserved and that he should shoulder
his burden w/o complaint? If so, then we have to ask ourselves: Do we
see ourselves in Sisyphus, wallowing in our burdens, making our troubled
hearts badges of honor? Are we freed men and women, liberated children
of a loving God; or, are we prisoners to our self-selected and
self-imposed punishments? It might not be polite to say or pleasant to
believe, but those of us who lay claim to the kingdom of God too often
see ourselves as lost, abandoned; forsaken and punished for our sins.
Sometimes we see this so intensely, believe it so fervently that we
become our burdens; we transform ourselves from forgiven souls with an
occasionally troubled heart into constantly troubled hearts with souls
we cannot trust are forgiven. After all, we deserve our burdens; we are
entitled to our troubles and we would not know who or what we are if,
suddenly, our sentences were commuted and we were set free. Who are you
once you are unchained and your prison is destroyed?
Jesus tells his disciples that
he is preparing himself for death. He is leaving them. Confronted by
their overwhelming anxiety and fear, Jesus says to them, “Do not let
your hearts be troubled. You have faith in God; have faith also in me.”
He tells them that he is going to prepare a place for them in his
Father's house. “I will come back again,” he assures them, “and take
you to myself, so that where I am you also may be. Where I am going you
know the way.” Most anxious and skeptical of them all, Thomas, blurts
out, “Master, we do not know where you are going; how can we know the
way?” Can you hear Thomas' real question? He's really asking, “How can
you abandon us? How can you just leave us here? Why are we being
punished? We don't know the way!” Jesus says to him, “I am the way and
the truth and the life. No one comes to the Father except through me.
If you know me, then you will also know my Father.” You know the way.
You know me, and I am the way. You know the truth and you know the
life. I am the truth and the life. You have come to me, and in doing
so, you have come to the Father. When I return, you will all return
with me to the Father. Did his friends believe him? Do we believe him?
If we think Jesus is lying, then we will never surrender our burdens,
never give up the punishments for sin that we believe we deserve. If we
trust in his word, then we will crawl out from under the anxiety and
the despair; we will gladly, eagerly push aside all of our destructive
guilt and self-recrimination. Finally, we will come to accept that we
are not the sum total of our sins and the years we have spent in prison,
but that we are the freed children of a loving God who waits for us to
occupy the many rooms of His heavenly house. That's who and what we
are: not guests or visitors but children, beloved sons and daughters
come home, and come home for good.
Peter tells us more about who
and what we are in Christ: “You are 'a chosen race, a royal priesthood, a
holy nation, a people of his own, so that you may announce the praises'
of him who called you out of darkness into his wonderful light.” We
are a race—black, white, yellow, brown, red—a race of those chosen by
God. We are royal priests, offering sacrifices of praise and
thanksgiving on the altars of our daily lives. We are a holy
nation—Americans, Russians, Japanese, Mexicans—a nation set aside to be a
commonwealth of faith and reason in a world slowing going insane. And
we are a people, a tribe, citizens and subjects of a kingdom that will
never end. When we are who we were redeemed to be and when we do what
we were redeemed to do, there is no time for us nor energy left in us
for absurd burdens, futile punishments, or useless anxiety.
Sisyphus, upon realizing that
his punishment was at an end, and realizing that his gods had abandoned
him, shook his fist at heaven, and a different terror overtook him.
He was terrified of not knowing who or what we was without his burden,
without his petty gods. If you are afraid of surrendering your worries
and your labors b/c you believe that you deserve them, or b/c you fear
that you will become lost, let Christ's words bang around in your mind
for a while: “Do not let your hearts be troubled. You have faith in
God; have faith also in me. . .I will come back again and take you to
myself. . .”
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