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Sat, 19 May 2012 14:49:00 +0000


John 17-11

Lifting up his eyes to heaven, Jesus prayed saying: "Holy Father, keep them in your name that you have given me, so that they may be one just as we are one. When I was with them I protected them in your name that you gave me, and I guarded them, and none of them was lost except the son of destruction, in order that the Scripture might be fulfilled.  But now I am coming to you. I speak this in the world so that they may share my joy completely.  I gave them your word, and the world hated them, because they do not belong to the world any more than I belong to the world.  I do not ask that you take them out of the world but that you keep them from the evil one.  They do not belong to the world any more than I belong to the world.  Consecrate them in the truth. Your word is truth.  As you sent me into the world, so I sent them into the world.  And I consecrate myself for them, so that they also may be consecrated in truth."




All of us have had moments in our lives when we wished we knew what was being said about us behind closed doors.  Few of us have avoided some sort of evaluation when our boss was discussing something with management about our work performance.

How many times have we wished we could be a fly on the wall in order to hear what was being said.  With the capture of Osama Bin Laden, we have been privy to learning about what was going through the mind of this terrorist…not to many good things we learned!

Some of most us could care-less about what others think of us.  Yet, most of us, especially in high school, secretly spent a great deal of time worried about what others (mostly the in-group) were thinking and saying about us.

Today, John’s gospel gives us a glimpse into the mind of Christ; into the very thought and prayer life of our Savior.  This Sunday, like last Sunday, we get to be the fly on the wall and hear what Jesus is saying to God about us.

What is Jesus saying? That he desires we be one – unified, together, on the same page; consecrated to the truth!  When so many of us consider ourselves either liberal or conservative, agnostic or atheist, protestant or catholic, how do we become one in God?

By being rooted and ground in the truth!

But what is the truth?  How do you really know the truth.  We can think something is true, only to find out that it isn’t true.  For example, the governor of Vermont recently stated the state had sold 25,000 “Vermont Strong” license plates.  Turns out, fewer than 8,000 plates had been sold.  They did the right thing and said,  “We made a mistake and we are sorry.”  They didn’t try to make something that wasn’t true – kinda true, or sorta true.

That is the interesting thing about the truth; the truth doesn’t allow leeway for falsehoods.  This is also known as the law of non-contradiction; meaning something true can’t be, at the same time, false, and equally powerful.  For instance, let’s say I cross the highway and there is a truck coming straight at me.  It’s either going to be me or the truck, but it’s not going to be the both of us!

Pilate said to Jesus, So you are a king?"  Jesus answered, "you say that I am a king.  For this purpose I was born and for this purpose I have come into the world - to bear witness to the truth.  everyone who is of the truth listens to my voice."  Then Pilate said, "and what is truth?"

And do you know what Jesus said?  Noooootttthhhhhing!

Why?  Because Pilate was in a position of power, and served Cesar who was thought to be divine.  Pilate was in no way, shape or form in a position to accept the truth - and what is truth?

It's simple - we are the creature, God is the creator and maker.  He is the potter, we are the clay.  We do not decide what will be created to be.  We can't play God and at the same time serve God.  As the creature, we can only join in with the psalmist as he writes in psalm 139,

"I praise you, O'Lord because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful, I know that full well."

God's works are to be trusted and other peoples thoughts are to be avoided, no matter how evolved they claim them to be because either God's word is true or it isn't.  Either we trust God's work's or we don't.  It's either going to be God's word or other peoples evolved thoughts - but it's not going to be both of them!



Saturday Morning in Jersey

Sat, 19 May 2012 14:17:00 +0000

About to sit down with the Office and say my prayers with the Labrador at my side.  She is a good prayer companion.

Mixing between Chernow's Washington and H.U. von Balthasar's Cosmic Liturgy.  Both thick, both worth thought.

Whenever I'm home, I recall the first paragraph of Gaudium et Spes:

The joys and the hopes, the griefs and the anxieties of the men of this age, especially those who are poor or in any way afflicted, these are the joys and hopes, the griefs and anxieties of the followers of Christ. Indeed, nothing genuinely human fails to raise an echo in their hearts. For theirs is a community composed of men. United in Christ, they are led by the Holy Spirit in their journey to the Kingdom of their Father and they have welcomed the news of salvation which is meant for every man. That is why this community realizes that it is truly linked with mankind and its history by the deepest of bonds.

After just a few days in Jersey, moving between the porch on the back of my house to the local bakery and gas station, I recall both the deep call that I felt within my soul to religious life and the way it still resonates as well as how different this call is from the majority of other fine souls in this town.

Yet, there is a connection, a deep call to participate deeply in the griefs and anxieties of those I meet, by uniting them with Christ.  Indeed, we are on a journey together.


Comfort in Ruin

Sat, 19 May 2012 13:18:00 +0000

In various places I saw this week the announcement from the Canadian bishops' conference regarding bishop Raymond Lahey having been dismissed from the clerical state. (Read the whole thing here.)  Lahey, you will recall, was caught with child pornography at the Ottawa airport.

The bishops' announcement details the effects of the penalty: "loss of the rights and duties attached to the clerical state, except for the obligation of celibacy; prohibition of the exercise of any ministry, except as provided for by Canon 976 of the Code of Canon Law in those cases involving danger of death; loss of all offices and functions and of all delegated power, as well as prohibition of the use of clerical attire."

But it's the next sentence that struck me the most: "Lahey has accepted the Decree of Dismissal, which also requires him to pray the Liturgy of the Hours in reparation for the harm and the scandal he has caused, and for the sanctification of clergy."

I find that very comforting.

Even I should make a complete ruin of the vocation God has given me in his mercy, and even if I should become such a wicked priest as to require my dismissal from the clerical state, I will still have the Liturgy of the Hours and the privilege of praying it for the Church and the world. Even if I should make such a mess of the vows of my religious profession and the promises of my ordinations, that promise I made to pray the Hours on the feast of Our Lady of the Rosary in 2006 will always be with me. Even if I should die and go to hell, it will be my last joy to tell the devil that it was the privilege of this ruined soul to pray his breviary up to that moment.

One doesn't just all of a sudden have a laptop full of child pornography. I'm guessing that on the way to such a thing there are various moments when one might notice the destructive and abusive descent he was making. But anyone who is a sinner knows the power of concupiscence and denial in this regard.

So as I was praying the Office of Readings and Morning Prayer today, it was one of my intentions to pray for those who were abused in the production of the images on Lahey's laptop. And I pray also that all the victims of sexual abuse by priests would forgive me for praying for them without knowing what else to do about the sicknesses in the clergy at the root of their victimization. And I hope that Lahey, according to his decree of dismissal, is praying for me.



Sat, 19 May 2012 08:35:00 +0000


On the Empty Show

Fri, 18 May 2012 13:50:00 +0000

A favorite whipping boy person (inclusiveness, right?) of many in the Church right now is the Third Roman Missal.  The out and out talk about rebellion -- refusal to abide by the new translations -- has largely died down.  I myself am growing accustomed to the new prayers.  And, as I expected (at least in my case) I'm actually growing to love new parts of the mass.  What caught me most especially in recent days was the Preface for the Ascension.  Beautiful.

But, this isn't a post about that.  Instead, I wanted to focus on something that caused no small bit of laughter on Easter.

In the renewal of baptismal vows, the people are asked to reject Satan, his works and his empty show.  I'll admit, I chuckled.  "Empty show."  How innovative.  Shame on me for not picking up the scriptural reference.

On Tuesday, the office of readings offers this bit of wisdom from the second chapter of the First Letter of John (1 Jn. 2:16):

Carnal allurements, enticements for the eye, the life of empty show -- all these are from the world.  And the world with its seductions is passing away but the man who does God's will endures forever. 
Interesting.  A clear reference.  But, then we turn to the current NAB translation and find this:

For all that is in the world, sensual lust, enticement for the eyes, and a pretentious life, is not from the Father but is from the world.
I'll need to spend some time with the Vulgate (and, gasp, perhaps check out the Greek), but it seems as if the talk of Satan's empty show finds a root in Scripture.

And what's more, when you think about it, isn't his show quite empty?



On Vacation

Fri, 18 May 2012 13:34:00 +0000

Home on vacation.

Attempting to respond to emails while petting the dog.  One-handed emails are not my forte.

A brief list of things to do today: errands that will numb the mind.

On a bright note, planning on getting in a run and then beginning Ron Chernow's biography on George Washington.

Indeed, life is good.


Liturgical Kludgery: The Utility of Paper Clips

Fri, 18 May 2012 13:22:00 +0000

Paper clips are very versatile. Since they can can be had in different colors, they are eminently useful for liturgical kludges.

Here a rubric red (apologies for the redundancy) paper clip affixes the rarely heard nuptial hanc igitur to the Roman Canon:






















For a portable photocopy of the Exsultet, a paper clip of Easter white:






















And when the zipper pull on my everyday alb broke after six years of dutiful service, the same baptismal paper clip stepped in to keep things running. Dealba me, Domine.




Fri, 18 May 2012 09:07:00 +0000


Near and Far

Thu, 17 May 2012 12:48:00 +0000

I have been fortunate in my Christian life to have lived most of it--so far--in regions that have preserved the Ascension on its proper day. In most places, today is Thursday of the sixth week of Easter, a novelty of a liturgical day unknown to our ancestors in the faith.

I remember that it was the vigil of Ascension in 1992 when I first walked down to the church where I would be baptized and introduced myself to the pastor and the permanent deacon. My 'convert instructions' proceeded quickly from there--I had already journeyed through a sort of pre-catechumenate with the priest on campus--and I would be baptized on the other side of that summer on the feast that was then called the Beheading of John the Baptist.

I have always loved Ascension day. It seems to hold within itself the coincidences of opposites that make up the fruitfulness of the Christian mystery. In its curious mash-up of the chronologies and pneumatologies of the gospel traditions surrounding the Resurrection, we pray through the good news that Jesus' departure assures his abiding Presence among us, and are reminded that his descent into our humanity is the occasion of our ascent from the misery and frustration of selfishness and sin. A period marked by the apostles' privileged experience of the Risen Lord in little Galilee ends so that the Spirit who is his Presence may begin to be handed on to the whole world.

In prayer we experience a reflection of these mysteries in the little mirror of our soul. Who is this God to whom we pray, or this Spirit who prays in us? As no-thing, he seems to be more of an absence than a presence, he who is the Light so bright that our minds and hearts only see him as darkness. Indeed, it is the apparent inaccessibility of God that continues to draw us into the mystery. And so we continue in our interior striving after the adorable Mystery that is God Most High, with the striving that is the only true rest. The opposites that frame and enable our rational thought begin to coincide, a sign of our own ascension above ourselves, of our new freedom in Christ.



Thu, 17 May 2012 09:35:00 +0000


Cloud of Witnesses

Wed, 16 May 2012 13:09:00 +0000

Today my devout hope is to make my final visit to the Italian consulate, emerging with my visa. The letter partly pictured below will accomplish this. That the Order of Friars Minor Capuchin, the Secretariat of State of the Holy See, and the Congregation for Institutes of Consecrated Life and Societies of Apostolic Life--and one would hope, in the midst of their agreement, the Holy Spirit--have blessed by their seals my summons to Rome is supposed to convince the Republic of Italy to permit me entrance.




The Blessing of Friends

Tue, 15 May 2012 17:41:21 +0000

By Fr. John Anglin, OFM The following reflection on Franciscan life and the importance of friendships with lay people was posted on April 29 on Fr. John’s blog, The Wandering Friar. I thought that I would take a different turn in my blog posting and give you another glimpse into my life. As a Franciscan Friar, community life is vitally important to [...]


After More Than a Month

Tue, 15 May 2012 12:45:00 +0000

These pages have been blank for more than a month.  The end of year took up most of my time: papers, exams, final projects at the parish.  Now they're all past.  Almost.


I hope to begin blogging again here soon.  Likely tomorrow.  Thanks for your patience.  



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Layers and Locations

Fri, 11 May 2012 13:33:00 +0000

I had an amazing transition-time dream last night. Like a lot of my dreams it took the form of an adventure. There were curious but telling locations: a dark intersection at night, a celebratory event with friars, a hospital that turned out to be dedicated to St. Francis, Newhallville (a neighborhood near where I grew up), and the home of a high school classmate. Between these there were various means of transportation: walking with the GPS on my phone malfunctioning and a ride each in a soccer-mom van and a dumb waiter. Some of the friars were in the dream, as well as other people I haven't seen or thought about in ages.

In one part of the dream I was cooking. It was like one of the afternoons when it's my turn to prepare the friars' supper. The funny part was that people kept bringing me new ingredients. Since the new items I kept receiving were of very high quality, and also to be polite, I had to keep revising the meal in order to include them in the dish. It got to be very challenging. Isn't that a rich image of the spiritual life? God gives us increasingly rare and beautiful graces, and we are left with the challenge of integrating these into the whole of our journey with all of its weeds and wheat, thereby forever arriving at a new grasp of ourselves and who we are before and in God.

The dream reminded me of some truths about people and places in the journey. Because of God's eternity, and because our spiritual lives are nothing but our participation in the mystery of God, our spirituality is somehow simultaneous over the whole of life. When we enter into a new relationship, for example, we bring into it everyone else to whom we have related. This is why we are all such blessed messes of true love and destructive pathology in all of our relationships. Salvation is the process by which each relationship becomes ever more chaste and charitable, with new ones starting at a better baseline. Places exert a similar influence; the places we have been have formed us, and we bring them into the new places we settle. I guess that's why religious life-options like the monastic vow of stability or the mendicant life of itinerancy are so spiritually potent.

In my prayer today I'm just thanking God for everyone and each place I take with me into this new life.



Fri, 11 May 2012 10:16:00 +0000


Washington Theological Union Graduation Today

Thu, 10 May 2012 21:08:59 +0000

Brothers Dan Horan, OFM, and Steve DeWitt, OFM, graduated from Washington Theological Union in Washington, D.C., on May 4. Below, Dan shares his thoughts on this special occasion. Today I will graduate (again) from the Washington Theological Union. Two years ago, I completed an M.A. in Systematic Theology from the WTU and then taught for [...]


Slow Posting

Thu, 10 May 2012 13:11:00 +0000

Posting has been slow this week. I guess I'm somewhat preoccupied since hearing that my move and transition is coming up so quickly. There are so many things to think about: all the loose ends I need to tie up here in States before I go, planning my flight, deciding what I need to bring and what I need to get over taking along, trying to communicate with my new community, etc.

Not the least of these preoccupying things has been the last two mornings I've spent at the Italian consulate here in Boston, trying to apply for the visa per motivi religiosi, tipo 'D', per lunga durata. To my surprise, I think I have succeeded in this task as of yesterday afternoon, despite not yet having an original copy of the letter bearing the seal of the Vatican secretariat of state. What the secretary of state of the Holy See has to do with the Republic of Italy allowing the Capuchins to invite me to live and work for the Order in Rome I'm not sure, but I suppose this is exactly the sort of holy mystery that may be revealed to me in this new ministry as secretary for the English language.

If anything, my mornings at the consulate have shown me how simple my life really is. Overhearing the various and often tense conversations between the seekers of visas and the consular staff, I heard about all kinds of elaborate travel, complex international work, intricate finances, bi-continental marriages, the repatriation of mortal remains, etc. Last night I suggested to the formation staff that the student friars could be sent to the consulate on visa application days for the sake of learning multicultural sensitivities. The interactions between American applicants and the Italian staff did not always look to me like successful multicultural encounters, if you ascertain my meaning.

So, thanks for your prayers. More adventures to come.



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The End As We Know It

Tue, 08 May 2012 18:27:49 +0000

By Casey Cole After nearly nine months of attending workshops, meeting friars, ministering, praying, reflecting, and so on and so forth, the postulancy year is just about over… Well, with the exception of the final three months we have yet to complete. With all the goodbyes we’ve said over the past few days, and the [...]



Tue, 08 May 2012 10:20:00 +0000


Apis Mater

Mon, 07 May 2012 15:00:00 +0000

This little candle nub used to be about two feet long.



It was one of the beeswax baptismal candles prepared for the clergy at the Easter Vigil of our cathedral here in Boston. One of the friars brought one back for me that night. I've been burning it as a prayer candle in my room. I was hoping that it would make it to Pentecost, but it wasn't to be.

Prayer consumes. Prayer immolates. In offering the Paschal Candle to God at the Easter Vigil, it was presented as "the work of bees and of your servants' hands." There's the logic of the incarnation; the Word of God having become flesh in Christ renders creation fit to be transformed through immolating sacrifice to God. My little Easter candle was consumed in its work as a symbol accompanying my moments of prayer. The substance of bread and wine, as both created matter and a product of human work, is immolated in the Sacrifice of the Mass so as to re-present the one Sacrifice such that we might receive its victory over sin and death into our bodies and our lives.

This is the paschal mystery. In his own high priestly sacrifice, Jesus Christ carries in himself a disfigured creation that it might be transfigured in his victory. Abandoning ourselves to the immolation of the same Sacrifice, we find ourselves reborn for the great Easter slogan: sursum sunt quaerite, "seek the things that are above."



Mon, 07 May 2012 09:44:00 +0000


Letter of Obedience

Sun, 06 May 2012 23:04:00 +0000

There you have it.





Sun, 06 May 2012 09:23:00 +0000


Updates on my Transition

Fri, 04 May 2012 13:17:00 +0000

The latest plan has me moving to Italy toward the end of this month. That's a little sooner that I had most recently anticipated, but I can be ready. After arriving in Rome and having a few things taken care of, I am to go to Assisi to take courses in Italian. Eventually, perhaps with other stops beforehand, I am to take up the ministry of secretary for the English language at our Capuchin general curia.

Right now I'm supposed to wait for a letter of obedience from Rome. Once I receive it, I am to take it to the Italian consulate to apply for a visa for "motivi religiosi". May it be so for everything I do!

Of course I hope to keep blogging through and after this transition, but I'll have to see. One never knows about time, permission, and connectivity going into a new assignment, and of course the things that the brothers have actually asked me to do have to come first. Nevertheless, some of the brothers who work in the general ministry are bloggers: General definitors Br. Mark and Br. Carlos blog at Just a Brother and Artesano de Dios respectively, and Br. Helmut, secretary for the missions, blogs his ministry at Ad Gentes OFMCap. Maybe there are others.

So perhaps I can have some hope that my rants and ramblings here at a minor friar can join this august group. One of my classmates in religion once accused me of joining religious life just for the stories (along the lines of Jerry Seinfeld's dentist Dr. Whatley, who was accused to converting to Judaism "just for the jokes"). No doubt there's some truth in that observation, but grace builds on nature, no?

In any case, thank you for the charity of your prayer.



Fri, 04 May 2012 09:31:00 +0000


My Vocation Story

Thu, 03 May 2012 18:16:14 +0000

By Stephen DeWitt, OFM I first got a glimpse of what it means to be Franciscan through my parents who have been members of the Secular Franciscan Order for almost 30 years. From them I learned who St. Francis was and began to know and love the ideals by which he lived his life. During my [...]


Is That You, St. James?

Thu, 03 May 2012 12:37:00 +0000

Today being the feast of the apostles Philip and James, it's a Roman Canon day according to my 'Plan for the minimum use of Eucharistic Prayer I,' which I recommend to all of my brother priests as a means of recovering this venerable prayer from having been (in some places) marginalized in the modern Roman liturgy.

Thinking about this last night was the occasion of thinking on something I had never noticed. Even after almost twenty years as a Catholic and almost five as a priest, I still make personal discoveries in the liturgy. Some of this comes from the shallowness of my own prayer and spirituality, but it also comes the amazing richness of the liturgy.

Today it was St. James in the Roman Canon. Both the apostles James are commemorated in the Canon, but I had never thought of which was which. It's fairly obvious with just a thoughtful look: the first James comes right before John, suggesting that this one is James the Greater, the brother of John. The second James is next to Philip, matching the liturgical association they have on this feast, and so is James the Less. Of course it's all as easy as the first being James the Greater and the second being James the Less, but my point is that I had never thought about it before. If I had prayed as far as the Jameses, I was probably looking ahead in anxiety as I hoped to get through the tongue-tying middle of Lini, Cleti, Clementis, Xysti, Cornelii, Cypriani, Laurentii, Chrysogoni/Linus, Cletus, Clement, Sixtus, Cornelius, Cyprian, Lawrence, Chrysogonus.

I have always been fascinated by the more or less insoluble question of whether or not James the Less was the same James who was bishop of Jerusalem. Whoever designed the last parish I worked in seemed to think so; the twelve apostles (with Paul replacing Judas, sorry Matthias) were painted at the tops of the columns, and James had a very nice miter on.

There are also two Peters in the Roman Canon.

One can read about the saints of the Canon in lots of places, but because it is such a useful and attractive site, I suggest the article posted at Sancta Missa.



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Baker on Ochino

Tue, 01 May 2012 13:03:00 +0000

As I've mentioned a couple of times, one of my delights these days has been finally getting around to reading Dom Augustine Baker. Most recently, I was amused and surprised to find in his Sancta Sophia a take on early Capuchin history. Baker adduces our own Bernard Ochino as a negative example in his discussion of the necessity of prayer in the ministry of being a religious superior. Ochino, of course, is famous for apostatizing to Calvinism during his term as vicar general of the nascent Capuchin reform. After wandering through various Protestantisms and pastorates and starting a family that would eventually die of a plague in Poland, Ochino himself died in obscurity somewhere in Moravia.

"A fearful example of the mischief following the neglect of internal prayer in a superior, we find in Bernardine Ochinus, a superior in a most strict order, who was a famous zealous preacher, and, as might be judged by outward appearance, of more than ordinary sanctity; yet withal, to comply with those outward employments, a great neglecter of internal conventual recollections. And when he was sometimes charitably admonished of such his tepidity, his ordinary answer was: Do you not know that he who is always in a good action is always in prayer? Which saying of his had been true, if such good actions had been performed in virtue of prayer, and by grace obtained thereby, for then they had been virtually prayers; whereas actions, though in themselves never so good, if they want that purity of intention which is only to be had by pure prayer, are in God's esteem of little or no value,--the principal motives of them being no other than such as corrupt nature is likely to suggest. Ochinus, therefore, continuing in the same neglect, was by one of his brethren prophetically warned that he must expect some terrible issue thereof, in these words: Cave ne te ordo evomat, that is, Take heed that our order be not hereafter constrained to vomit thee out of it. The which unhappily fell out; for notwithstanding all his other specious qualities and endowments, he, first forsaking God, was afterwards forsaken by Him, and became a wretched Antitrinitarian apostate. And it is very probable that the greatest part of the apostates of these times (such I mean as have formerly lived in religious orders) do owe their apostasy and perdition to no other cause so much as to such neglect and apostasy first from prayer; the which holy exercise if they had continued, they would never have been weary of their habit first and afterward of their faith."

As an old Jesuit retreat master once said to us, "I used to tell myself that my life was prayer. And it might have been true, had I been praying." As the oft-repeated and variously attributed saying goes, when a priest or religious gets himself into trouble, the first question you ask is, "When did you stop praying your breviary?"


Franciscan Influences: Appreciating Hospitality, Laughter and Lessons

Mon, 30 Apr 2012 22:57:34 +0000

Below is the 15th in a series of essays by Holy Name Province’s partners-in-ministry. It appeared in the April 25 issue of HNP Today, the Province’s biweekly e-newsletter. In the essay, Robert Hazlett, long-time director of a community center founded by St. Francis of Assisi Parish, describes the style and the services of Franciscan friars [...]


The Cardinal or the Headbanger?

Mon, 30 Apr 2012 20:09:00 +0000

Partly because they're sweet in their excitement for me in my coming transfer to Rome, and partly because they like to make fun of my long history of rocky relationships with spiritual directors, the brothers have been suggesting to me whom I might ask to be my spiritual director once I get to my new assignment. Two candidates have emerged:

First, Raymond Cardinal Burke:




No doubt the brothers thought of His Eminence because I share some of his opinions, but also because I am currently under the care of one of his seminary classmates.

Second, our Capuchin brother Cesare Bonizzi, sometime frontman of Fratello Metallo:




The real compliment in all this is the recognition of the sublime synthesis that is my particular vocation, and I'm sure that's what the brothers mean to say by their suggestions.


Thinking Inside The Box

Mon, 30 Apr 2012 11:56:00 +0000

To have an integrity as a religious person, one must be engaged in a continual struggle against the tendency of religion to domesticate God. Part of giving oneself to a life in community is the willingness to take up the sacrifice and difficulty of doing this not just against the background of one's own distraction and sin, but the cocktail of the collective distraction and sin of a group of Christians.

As if that weren't enough metaphors for one day, in reflecting on this I've been playing with another one: the box.

Religion is like a box into which we are supposed to put ourselves. It is a set of boundaries and definitions, practices and behaviors revealed by the Holy Spirit and built up by sacred tradition. Placing ourselves in this box helps us to hold on to the salvation we have received by providing practices that keep us mindful of the economies of grace around us and of the ways God wills us to be useful for the salvation of others. The boundaries and limits of the box help us to avoid the errors and confusions that lead us back to our former way of life, that we may be daily delivered from the misery of the vain way of life bequeathed to us by the legacy of brutality that is original sin, the vana conversatione a patribus tradita. (1 Peter 1:18. I love that phrase; it's one my favorite Easter slogans.)

Things turn around all too easily, however. Religion becomes not the box into which we put ourselves for our safety and in order to remain attentive to God, but the box into which we put God in order to domesticate him and protect ourselves from him. We can  use religion to make God into a safe and intelligible commodity, perhaps a nice resource that we as religious people are privileged to possess and even share with others (aren't we nice!) or a bean-counting judge who is happy with us and unhappy with everyone else. Or perhaps he is unhappy with us too! That's something one notices a lot as a confessor; how easily an idea of God is instrumentalized by human self-hate. Or we think that because we are religious people, we know exactly what God wants and what is expected of us. Perhaps this makes us into Pharisees, but sometimes it also makes us domesticate God by making him the nice and 'pastoral' mascot of our relativism, protecting ourselves from the discomfort and political incorrectness of ever having to say that anybody else is wrong or that their behavior is unacceptable.

The world and the flesh, in their infantile arrogance, want a God who can be safely stored and who will not challenge their rule over our lives. Of course the world and the flesh are wily; they will help us to think that we are being 'stretched' and 'challenged' even when we are growing ever more safe and comfortable with ourselves and the 'God' we have put in a pretty box.

Let us put ourselves in the box instead, the box of true religion that is God's means of freeing us for the salvation of our brothers and sisters.





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Der Osterhase

Sun, 29 Apr 2012 11:50:00 +0000

I saw this over at WDTPRS and couldn't resist the re-post.






Now, this is not as bad as it looks. Not that my German is good enough to really tell what's going on, but it seems like the Easter Bunny's speech is devout enough, and my best guess is that he is invited to speak after Communion instead of giving the homily, which would be inappropriate. (Bunnies are not valid matter for ordination.) Also, he doesn't give out candy until after the blessing and dismissal, revealing that he respects the integrity of the Mass and the communion fast.



Sun, 29 Apr 2012 10:27:00 +0000


Free At Last

Sun, 29 Apr 2012 01:15:00 +0000

Free at Last was an eye-opening half day on Human Trafficking in Minnesota.  Most startling was the FBI statistic ranking Minnesota as 13th in trafficking of children.  Children from all social classes are at risk.  Rich children have as much access to internet as anyone, though families in poverty are at higher risk with parents sometimes selling daughters -- the average age of entry into trafficking for sex is 8 to 11 years old. 

A large problem is the stigma of being a victim, a "prostitute."  With our values and priorities selling and purchasing sex carries less shame than being sold for sex.  Young girls are damaged for life and fear speaking up because of shame.  Parents need to learn the signs of abuse and realize "it can happen in our family."  Religious families are not exempt:  one 10 year old was invited by a 14 year old to a "prayer group" where she was gang raped a block and a half from home.  Shame and fear kept the secret.  One therapist told me that 80% of her drug addicted clients were sexually abused as children.

Interim St. Cloud Chief of Police, Richard Wilson, discussed the difficulty of prosecuting crimes of trafficking either for sex or labor because of the many agencies involved.  Usually perpetrators are working in multiple states and sometimes across national borders.  Homeland Security, Drug and Alcohol agencies may also be involved and the investigations are long.  It is important for law enforcement personnel to develop trusting relationships with communities and for friends and family members to report any suspicious activitity to intervene on behalf of victims.

Human trafficking is based on economics.  A pimp with 5 girls doing 15 $100.00  'tricks' a day can make $7,500.00 a day.  They have ways of keeping their girls loyal to them.  Minnesota has a higher than average level of income and there are more buyers available here.  Our port city of Duluth serves users on incoming ships.  There is no stigma on the users.  "Boys will be boys!" 

How much longer will we take it???   Free At Last was a program sponsored by Hands Across the World in St. Cloud, MN to begin the dialog and to educate.    Multiple local organizations partnered to make this possible.  I pray it will make a large difference.



Sat, 28 Apr 2012 09:34:00 +0000


A Life to Share

Fri, 27 Apr 2012 17:53:19 +0000

By Casey Cole Celibacy can be a bit of a deal breaker. Ask any young Catholic man or woman, active in their faith, why they are not considering some form of consecrated life, and I can almost guarantee that celibacy is one of the reasons. “I really want to get married,” you might hear. From [...]


Rayos de Oscuridad

Fri, 27 Apr 2012 13:02:00 +0000

The conversion of St. Paul, as it comes to us in the version of Acts 9 in the first reading for Mass today, had me thinking about conversion. The play of light and darkness, of seeing and blindness, it really resonates with me.

The light and the voice aren't overwhelming for Saul in the midst of the experience; he is able to converse with the Lord. But afterwards he finds himself blinded. He must be helped to get where the Lord had told him to go, he has to pray and be prayed over, and only then do the scales fall from his eyes, leaving him free for the mission of Jesus Christ.

I think that this process is going on all the time in the spiritual life. Many times we see the light and hear the voice. At the same time, however, we are always being struck blind by the brightness that has found us. In our own prayer and in the prayer of others for us, ever deeper and harder scalings fall from our eyes. Indeed, the new vision that comes from such scales falling is often itself the occasion for a new blinding by the Light.

It is one of the ways the communion of saints operates in this life; we are always Paul who needs to be led by the hand and prayed over, and we are always Ananais who prays over others that they may see to embrace the mission to which God calls them. Each of us is praying Ananias for each of us who is blinded Paul.



Fri, 27 Apr 2012 09:48:00 +0000


On The Way Rejoicing

Thu, 26 Apr 2012 12:38:00 +0000

I love the conversion of the Ethiopian eunuch as it comes to us in the first reading for Mass today. (Acts 8:26-40) It's just such a mysterious story. Why was an Ethiopian making a pilgrimage to Jerusalem? If he was a eunuch in the physical sense, would he have been allowed to visit the Temple? (See Deuteronomy 23:2) Where did he get a copy of Isaiah? Was he reading in Hebrew or Greek?

We don't know these things for sure. For me this is a reminder that in any encounter with another person, and in a ministerial encounter especially, we come into the presence of an ongoing work of the Holy Spirit, a creative work that was going on before we got there, and will continue when we are gone. Each person is a particular journey that the Holy Spirit is creating in the world, and to which we may become present for a shorter or longer time. Ministry, then, is just reverence for the operations of grace in another, and perhaps some assistance in naming them and taking the next steps that God reveals, if and only if we ourselves have been given the grace of such a ministry.

I also love how the Spirit disappears Philip after the eunuch's baptism. Letting go is so important in ministry. There's always the temptation to make disciples for ourselves rather than for the Lord. Some disciples cling to teachers because personalities are easier to follow than the living God, but this is a failure in courage. Some teachers cling to the work of grace in their disciples as if it were partly their own possession, but this is a failure in chastity. Whenever the economies of grace invite us into reverence and care for the work of the Holy Spirit in another, there will come a point when we are called to let go and thereby confess that the salvation we have served in another is God's work and not our own.



Thu, 26 Apr 2012 10:19:00 +0000


The Deepest Sadness, the Greatest Danger

Wed, 25 Apr 2012 12:49:00 +0000

In my current state of being between assignments, I've been able to get to several books I had meant to read but never did. One of the books I'm in now is Dom Augustine Baker's Sancta Sophia, which has already shown up in a couple of posts. It's one of those books that I'm so grateful to have finally got around to reading. Sometimes I think this is an operation of grace; the Holy Spirit means for us to read a certain book at a certain moment in the journey, and makes it happen just that way.

Another book I had meant to read but never got to until now is Peter Steinfels' A People Adrift: The Crisis of the Roman Catholic Church in America. Whether you agree with Steinfels or not, it's an important book. Though still fairly recent (2003), it's a little jarring how dated it already feels, given certain events in the Church: the election of Benedict XVI, Summorum pontificum, the election of Timothy Dolan as president of the USCCB, etc.

I'm enjoying the book, particularly in its communication of a love and reverence for the whole of Catholic experience in the United States. As a convert without a family history in the Church, that's something good for me to sense and feel, and to hold in reverence.

What grabbed me for a post today, however, was a little line in the section in which Steinfels is correcting nostalgia for the liturgy before the reforms following Vatican II, as if this were a time of universal reverence and awe before the mystery of God. As an effective strategy for doing this, Steinfels describes the experience of being an altar boy in the days before the Mass of Paul VI: "Other priests quickly communicated to the altar boys a smug familiarity with all things sacred, a kind of authorized irreverence in which we were privileged to share." (177)

How that speaks to my experience! Not that I was ever an altar boy, but I have received the same initiation: 'Here you go, brother, accept this false liberation to which you are now entitled by being admitted to our little club. It will only end in sadness and is ultimately ordered to your damnation, but for now let me admit you to this happy irreverence that frees you from worrying about God and lets you relax and be yourself.' Boo.

I remember in one place I lived we had a public chapel where there was adoration of the Blessed Sacrament each weekday afternoon. I would often spend some time praying with the odd assortment (one has to admit) of folks who would come. One day when I was going to the chapel one of the priests asked me bemusedly if I was on my way to join those who spent their afternoons "quietly screaming at the wafer."

That comment hit me so hard that I could hardly pray for a couple of days. It's bad enough that a priest was making light of the real presence of Christ in the sacred species. In a way, though, I was even more bothered by the way he was mocking the prayer and piety of the people. Fine, maybe adoration isn't your thing, or not the way you pray. Maybe you even think it's contrary to the spirit of the reformed liturgy. (You're wrong, but that's not the point.) But none of this grants permission to treat the grace of prayer in someone--as imperfect and confused as it is in any of us--as an inside joke on which we build our own rotten and fleshly communion.

It just goes to show how vigilant and cautious we have to be in any of our disagreements and conflicts. The world, the flesh, and the devil get into them so easily.

When we invite each other into the false liberation of the "smug familiarity" and "authorized irreverence" for the things of God, it won't be long before we are also trying to build our rotten solidarity on irreverence for persons and their experience. And the incarnation has rendered all irreverence for the human person a sacrilege.



Wed, 25 Apr 2012 10:32:00 +0000


The Coming Martyrdom

Tue, 24 Apr 2012 12:04:00 +0000

Today is the feast of St. Fidelis of Sigmaringen, one of the great Capuchin saints. He was martyred in 1622, which was the founding year of the Propaganda Fide (now the Congregation of the Evangelization of Peoples) and thus became its proto-martyr.

Since I was blessed to have my turn to preach at the community Mass today, I was reflecting a little on martyrdom. It can seem like something far away, from another time or place. But this sense is false. I think of old Fr. Zygmund, who made such an impression on me with his personal knowledge of those Capuchins now numbered among the 108 Martyrs of World War II. Of course I also think of the current conflicts between the faith and our leaders here in the United States. Perhaps martyrdom isn't far behind. More and more one hears the sobering quote from Cardinal George: "I expect to die in bed, my successor will die in prison and his successor will die a martyr in the public square."

Anyone who wants to live a devout life needs to accept the possibility of martyrdom. It might be the vocation which God wills for us in the end. The thing is, however, that we might not know this until the last days--or even hours--of our earthly lives. We must be prepared. This is part of the reason we try to practice charity and penance now, so that we might be ready to accept the vocation to martyrdom when it comes.

Around the time St. Fidelis was giving his final sermon, supporters recommended to  him that he run away. They knew he was in danger. No doubt these were good and devout people, and their recommendation was the fruit of a 'pastoral' and 'balanced' discernment. It was his prior life of charity, penance, and mortification that enabled Fidelis to overcome the prudence of the flesh and the 'pastoral sense' of this world at that moment, and to suffer the fullness of his own configuration to Christ crucified which constitutes him as our heavenly patron in the propagation of the faith.

By lives of prayer, charity, and penance, may we too make ourselves willing and available for the coming martyrdom, if it be God's will for us in the end.

St. Fidelis of Sigmaringen, proto-martyr of the Propaganda Fide, pray for us.



Tue, 24 Apr 2012 08:35:00 +0000


Climate Change and the Catholic-Franciscan Tradition

Mon, 23 Apr 2012 20:38:11 +0000

Earth Day was Sunday, April 22. In honor of this occasion, the following is a reflection on global warming and its consequences by Br. Stephen DeWitt, OFM, from his blog, “Thoughts From Chaos: A Franciscan Commentary on Social Justice.” One of the featured articles in the March 23, 2012, issue of Commonweal magazine is Richard Miller’s piece [...]


Joys and Dubia for Giles of Assisi

Mon, 23 Apr 2012 15:01:00 +0000

For the last year and a half or so, I've been going on Monday mornings to offer Mass at the local Poor Clare monastery. It's been a great joy. One of my favorite little things is that their liturgical calendar is sometimes slightly different than ours. We follow the Capuchin Ordo, of course, but the nuns seem to follow the Ordo of the Leonine friars. I enjoy this because sometimes there is a Franciscan saint who seems to have fallen off of our calendar, but who nevertheless appears in the liturgical calendar I step into when I visit the Poor Clares.

Today is a good example, the feast of Blessed Giles of Assisi. I don't know why he seems to be absent from our calendar; Giles was one of the first companions of Francis and one of the great characters of the early Franciscan movement. One even speaks of an 'aegidian' strand in the Franciscan tradition ('Giles' being English for 'Aegidius.')

Whatever one wants to assert about the origin of Giles's so-called Golden Sayings, they're certainly interesting and challenging. Here are a couple of my favorites:

On the spiritual struggle: "A certain person said to him: 'I am frequently tempted with a most grievous temptation, and I have often asked God that he would take it away from me, and He does not take it away.' The holy Brother Giles replied to him: 'The better any king arms his soldiers with armor, the more he wishes that they should fight valiantly.'"

On preaching: "Many not knowing how to swim have gone into the water to aid those that were drowning, and they themselves have been lost with those that were perishing: first there was one evil and then there were two."

So it was a joy to be able to offer the Mass of Brother Giles this morning at the Poor Clares.


This does, however, raise a liturgical dubium. What is to be done about the proper orations? Bl. Giles has a full Mass formulary in the 1974 Roman-Franciscan Sacramentary, the liturgical book that was our parallel to the now superseded American English Sacramentary. There isn't, or isn't yet, any Roman-Franciscan Missal for the new translation.

It seems to me that there are three possible courses of action:

First, since no legitimate new translations of Mass formularies for propers of saints particular to the Franciscan calendar have yet appeared, one might presume that the ones attached to the old translation of the Mass are still in effect and licit for liturgical use. Therefore, one might use the old Roman-Franciscan Sacramentary for the proper orations but use the new Roman Missal for the rest of the Mass. Clumsy as it is to have two books on the altar, this is the solution I have decided upon. I admit that some of my choice derives from just liking the prayers themselves, such as when the Collect for Giles today speaks of the "heights of exalted contemplation."

On the other hand, a stricter view of things might suggest that the old prayers, in the style of the old translation, have gone out with the rest of the old book, and that the new Commons ought to be used for the Masses of saints who don't have, or don't yet have, proper prayers in the new translation.

Finally, the whole trouble might be avoided simply by celebrating Mass in the Extraordinary Form on Franciscan feast days, according to the 1962 Missale Romano-Seraphicum. But this won't help with poor Br. Giles, who doesn't appear therein, even though he was beatified in 1777. Perhaps his recovery into some calendars is the result of more recent Franciscan scholars providing for us an awareness of his importance. If anyone out there has a 1942 Missale Romano-Seraphicum, I would be interested to know if the feast of Bl. Giles is in there.

In any case, do pray for us, Brother.



Mon, 23 Apr 2012 08:30:00 +0000


A Day in the Life of a Friar: Life in the “Hood” (Part 2)

Thu, 19 Apr 2012 19:37:46 +0000

The following is a continuation of a reflection entitled, “A Day in the Life of a Friar: Life in the ‘Hood,’” by Br. Fred Dilger, OFM. Click here to read Part 1. Evening Tradition: Service and Fraternity My main ministry is serving our guests, which really means being there for them in whatever ways they need [...]


Ranty Ramble on the CDF to the LCWR

Thu, 19 Apr 2012 12:12:00 +0000

Reading the Congregation for the Doctrine of the Faith's "doctrinal assessment" of the Leadership Conference of Women Religious, I found it to be an encouraging document. Many of the concerns it notes are issues that have been troubling to me at times in my own experience of religious life: a "diminution of the fundamental Christological center," a sense of moving beyond the Church or even Jesus Christ, and a presumption of dissent from the Church's teachings on the sacraments and sexuality.

When I was first in religious life I found such things terribly confusing. In my innocence I had presumed that Catholic teaching would be a given in Catholic religious life. I learned, with much anguished confusion, that this wasn't always the case. My confusion was so bad that it contributed to my having to leave my first entrance to religious life after a year and a half.

After that, I confess that I gave in a little bit. My first experiences of religious life had taught me to disregard my instincts somewhat. In my second attempt at religious life, I think I sometimes conformed to the madness in order to have this vocation that I wanted. In studying for ordination, I'm sure I many times said and wrote the politically correct thing instead of the right thing. When we were made daily to recite texts from a feminist prayer book, I probably should have been praying Morning and Evening Prayer from some proper edition of the Liturgy of the Hours on my own, but I wasn't.

It's taken me a while to recover my senses again, but I think I have, more or less, and I'm grateful to God and to many who have given me good example.

But as we are grateful for a document such as this, and pray for our bishops in such difficult and delicate ministries, we have to be very careful. In praying through all this a scene from the past came into my heart. It was during the days when I was discerning my return to religious life. I had gone to spend time in the house of temporary vows of a certain community. On the same day I arrived to hang out and pray and observe for a few days, the brothers in formation were just returning from some workshop. That evening at recreation their fun was the unmerciful mocking of the woman who had been the presenter. The guy who was the ringleader in this, utterly self-righteous in his orthodoxy, kept repeating with derision how this presenter described herself. I can't remember the whole thing, but I do remember that it ended with 'ecofeminist process theologian.' Pompous, yes, but the way these guys were mocking this person, it really turned me off.

The devil is very happy for us to be right, so long as he can use our rightness for his own ends. And many times we fail to take seriously how good he is at doing just that.

I write this post from a room in a building that used to be a convent of the Sisters of St. Joseph. They taught in the building across the street. It used to be a school, but now the school is closed and the building is mostly empty and unused. The sisters who prayed and slept in this room where I sit today probably worked harder for those kids than I have ever worked for anything. They were the force of one of the most glorious and successful movements of social uplift that human civilization has ever seen, the Catholic school system in the growing United States.

As a religious, am I part of anything that could compare with that?

Or am I, and mainstream male religious life in general, more concerned with my comfort, security, and lifestyle expectations than with the mission of Jesus Christ? May that thought pierce my conscience each time I find myself watching TV with a beer and box of Cheez-Its in the room where sisters would have labored at laundry either before or after a long day of teaching and service.

Therefore, and on this day when we celebrate the anniversary of the election of our holy father Benedict XVI, let us be grateful for a Church that is recovering her bearings in the truth of her faith, but let us also let God heal us from the lukewarmness and decadence that keeps us from letting God make something of it.


The Dark Night of the Meatloaf

Wed, 18 Apr 2012 23:12:00 +0000

From the friary kitchen:

Friar 1: "This looks good!"

Friar 2: "It fell apart a little."

Friar 1: "Still looks good!"

Friar 2: "I didn't put enough breadcrumbs, so when I took it out of the form, it fell apart."

Friar 1: "I had the same problem with my spirituality."

Friar 2: "Not enough breadcrumbs?"

Friar 1: "When it came out of the form, it fell apart."


The Blessed Between

Wed, 18 Apr 2012 12:26:00 +0000

This past Sunday was my last Mass at the parish where I have been going since last year. Leaving this little 'help out' has thrown me deeper into the liminal space, the in-between time, that first crashed open when I got the call about the Rome job back in September and realized that I wouldn't be finishing the doctoral program at BC.

At the Mass one of the songs was Dan Schutte's Blest Be The Lord.





Music hooks itself into memory so deeply. For example, I can't hear the Beastie Boys' Ill Communication album without being taken back to another very liminal period, the six weeks or so in between my graduation from college and my first entrance into religious life. Though I have no desire to do so, if I were to listen to the albums House of Pain or the Red Hot Chili Peppers' Mother's Milk, I would certainly be taken right back to the cheap pool hall at University College Galway where I spent so many afternoons in the spring of 1993. Those were the only two records they had, and they alternated loudly and continuously. But a game of 8-Ball was only 35p, so what do you want?

Of course I would rather have a Graduale romanum or a Liber usualis in my hand than an OCP hymnal and even though Blest Be The Lord is pretty hokey, at least it's a psalm. But in any case it sure takes me back. At the Saturday vigil Mass at Harkness Chapel on the campus of Connecticut College, Blest Be the Lord was in very heavy rotation back in the fall of 1992 when I was a new Catholic. It will probably always remind me of the sense and feel of my neophyte days.

Hearing and singing this song at Mass on Sunday has stuck with me during this week. It has come into prayer as the gratitude for the way a liminal time, in its concentration of endings and beginnings, brings back the clarity and innocence of early inspirations. Grace uses the peculiar openness of the time to re-member the journey of self and the salvation God delights and desires to give.


A Day in the Life of a Friar: Life in the “Hood” (Part 1)

Tue, 17 Apr 2012 18:04:34 +0000

The following is Part 1 of a reflection entitled, “A Day in the Life of a Friar: Life in the ‘Hood,’” by Br. Fred Dilger, OFM. My day begins early. As one of six friars assigned to Philadelphia’s St. Francis Inn, I am the guy who turns on the lights, starts up the coffee and [...]


On Being an Unreasonable Person

Tue, 17 Apr 2012 12:04:00 +0000

One of the most dangerous things in community life is the idea that I'm a reasonable person. Of course it is true that salvation, at least in this life, consists in becoming reasonable. The only-begotten Word, the logos of God, who is Reason and Wisdom, became man so that my injured and sick humanity might be renovated in the divine Reasonableness.

As St. Paul says in St. Jerome's translation, being transformed in mind rather than conformed to this age is our rationabile obsequium, our 'rational' service. In Paul's Greek, it is λογικὴν λατρείαν, our 'logical' worship. To become rational, logical people in the logos, is our happiness and freedom and salvation. (Romans 12:2)

But this salvation is a work in process. A brother might have grown from the unreasonableness of his infancy to have become reasonable in some areas; he might be a reasonably good preacher or liturgical presider, or a reasonably good friend or listener or cook or cleaner, but most of us are not yet saints and remain unreasonable and immature in various ways. Often these can be blind spots or eccentricities or family of origin roles of which we are in denial or don't even notice, and this makes it all the easier to notice and get worked up by the annoying craziness of others while simultaneously forgetting how much unreasonableness the rest of the community puts up with from us ourselves.

Of course this is an application of the Lord's advice to notice the wooden beams in our own eyes before we are solicitous to remove the speck from the eye of our brother. The world, the flesh, and the devil are all eager to help us make excuses for our own faults and sins, so long as we deny any excuse or benefit of the doubt to others.

When I forget that I too am still an unreasonable person, I remove from myself the protection of remembering how much pointless idiosyncrasy and maladaptive eccentricity I am forgiven on a daily basis, and the world, the flesh, and the devil will have an easier time tricking me into condemning my unreasonable brother or sister.


On Discretion and Troubling Conversations

Mon, 16 Apr 2012 16:04:00 +0000

I've had a couple of similar experiences lately that have troubled my conscience. Each was a conversation with an older women who had assisted at a Mass I was celebrating.

In one conversation the woman, on hearing that I was to be transferred to Rome, offered her condolences and encouraged me to "straighten them out over there." The Pope and the hierarchy were "out of touch," she said, as she also explained to me that one of the great virtues of Catholics in the United States was that we "didn't feel obliged to follow every dumb edict that comes from Rome."

In the other conversation, the woman complimented me on my daily Mass homilies and said that I was "right up there" with the "woman priest" whose 'Mass' she attended on Sundays. She went on to explain to me how liberating it felt to have "Mass" with a "woman priest." This wasn't a Protestant thing either, she went on to explain, her priest was a real Catholic priest.

Both times I just listened and tried to be polite. I didn't challenge any of it. I guess doing so is according to some of my instincts; part of me thinks it would be disrespectful to issue uninvited challenges to those who are older than me, especially when they are folks who were probably doing all kinds of good work and parish service before I was a even a Christian, and probably before I was born.

On the other hand, I'm a priest, an ordained minister in the church and a steward of the Church's teaching and sacramental mysteries. In that sense, do I sin in the second case if I don't encourage my interlocutor to attend an actual Sunday Mass? Her confusion probably mitigates her guilt with regard to the Sunday obligation. But if I'm just polite and thus passively encouraging, am I not complicit? Should I not confess and ask absolution for failing to even try to plant a gentle seed of correction? In some sense, am I not now the guilty party in her absence from Sunday Mass?

There are so many situations like this in ministry and community life. It's so hard to know when you should challenge and when the better part of gentleness invites you not to. And since they all have to be discerned in an instant, I know I need to pray for the gift of that discretion ahead of time.


God Is the Bigger Elvis

Sat, 14 Apr 2012 13:48:00 +0000

In the quiet of a Friday afternoon yesterday, I finally got around to seeing Rebecca Cammisa's God Is the Bigger Elvis, the short film about Dolores Hart which came to everyone's attention when it was nominated for an Academy Award this past year.




I appreciated several aspects of the little documentary. Most simply, as a Connecticutian myself, I had always been curious about the Abbey of Regina Laudis, but had never visited or known much about it.

On a deeper level, though, I was grateful for the way the film treats of the religious vocation in an individual life. In addition to the story of Dolores herself, the vocation stories of a couple of other nuns are touched upon as well. There's a reverence about the treatment, in the sense that a religious vocation is, on the one hand, something for which no apology needs to be made. On the other hand, the film communicates well that the experience of vocation touches upon certain intimacies and mystery that defy being shared with an audience.

I also appreciated how religious life is displayed in all of its unglamorous plainness. I was reminded of the Trappist who told me that his favorite aspect of Philip Gröning's Into Great Silence was that it showed the monks with unsightly nose and ear hair. "Religious life is not so pretty as it usually seems in the movies, brother." (Of course I also loved seeing the Abbey liturgy. The sisters were praying in Latin (according to the spirit of Vatican II)  and were shown receiving Holy Communion by intinction--and I mean the right way, on the tongue and without illicit self-communication.)

Most of all, the film made me reflect on celibacy. In it one meets Dolores's former fiancé, with whom she broke up in order to enter the Abbey. He is even shown making a visit. Almost fifty years later he admits that he isn't over Dolores, and doesn't appear to have ever married. The whole business sits at the awkward intersection of sweet and sad. Anyone in professional ministry will have their boundary buzzers go off during these scenes, but perhaps it reminds us that boundaries are often messier than what our textbooks taught us.

Even though I reflect on it from time, I don't blog on it because I don't have anything solid to say, but the film certainly convinced me even more that female and male celibacy are somewhat different things. Maybe some readers have thoughts on that.

Maybe I missed it, but one thing I was surprised to miss was a mention of Dolores having played St. Clare in Francis of Assisi (1961).

God Is the Bigger Elvis is really worth a look if you have a chance.


The Brothers That God Gave Me

Fri, 13 Apr 2012 15:00:37 +0000

By Fr. Mike Johnson, OFM Last week I was helping out at nearby St Michael’s Church, and I was preaching on the Gospel where the four men bring their paralytic friend to Jesus. When they find the door is blocked, they rip off the roof and lower him down. Jesus is so moved by their [...]


Thoughts on Creation

Thu, 05 Apr 2012 19:02:00 +0000

(Or, taking Genesis, the Fall and God's goodness seriously)
[to a former work camp student of mine in reply to her questions about the Fall]



I think that the most basic answer I can give is that God loves His creation enough to give it complete freedom.  God creates the world, creates humans as the crown of all creation and gives them complete and total free will.  He also, however, gives them the ability to discern and know His will as well.  I think these are two pieces of the whole picture.  Surely, God is shrouded in mystery, but because of God's Revelation we can know Him in really real ways.  

And so, you have Adam and Eve -- however you want to think about them, either exactly as Genesis describes or even in another way -- in this perfect setting.  There is perfect harmony: God's creation is completely in tune with Him.  Yet, there occurs a break, a snap from perfect if you will.  This can only happen because human's are free.  

A few points arise out of this:
  • We see that God gives humans freedom.  This freedom does not, however, come without a price.  We can sin.  There is such a thing as doing wrong.  Freedom is not correctly thought about as the freedom to do anything.  It isn't even the idea that freedom means that we can do what we want at any given moment because it makes us feel good.  
  • God gives us freedom so that we can freely love Him in return.  God is not so overbearing as to force humans to do much of anything.  It's our choice.
  • So then, why would God create humans in the first place?  This returns to an age-old philosophical question as well as a theological one.  The philosophical question is "Why is there something, instead of nothing?"  The theological question is "Why did God create humans and give them the ability to know Him?"
  • I think the answer to both of these questions are bound up in God's desire to create, to share his over pouring of goodness.  God doesn't create humans to gain praise or glory -- nothing humans do can add or subtract from it.  However, as best I've been able to puzzle over this, it's clear to me that God joyfully created the world and all that is in it precisely because He is full of creative, dynamic love.  Moreover, after making this "thing" we call the universe, God had a place where the Word could become Flesh (Jesus) and make known in a new, incredible way his love for this same creation.
  • We also can remember from Genesis the direct/indirect promises made by God, as well as His commands: Be fruitful and multiply, I give you all of the earth, And God saw that it was good.  We can recall too that even after the fall, God provides plenty of support for Adam, Eve and their descendants.
If this seems mighty complicated -- it is.  Men and women have been puzzling over this for thousands of years.  It's a delightful mystery, one that only really makes sense when we keep in mind the incredible love that God possesses for His creation.


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Did I miss anything?


On Hope

Thu, 05 Apr 2012 00:15:00 +0000

Some might call this overly pious, but I think the wonderful, sainted Brigid of Kildare gets this one correct:



"I would like the angels of Heaven to be among us. I would like an abundance of peace. I would like full vessels of charity. I would like rich treasures of mercy. I would like cheerfulness to preside over all. I would like Jesus to be present. I would like the three Marys of illustrious renown to be with us. I would like the friends of Heaven to be gathered around us from all parts. I would like myself to be a rent payer to the Lord; that I should suffer distress, that he would bestow a good blessing upon me. I would like a great lake of beer for the King of Kings. I would like to be watching Heaven's family drinking it through all eternity."
h/t to BB.


Where the Blog is Going

Tue, 03 Apr 2012 12:13:00 +0000

In May of 2008, I started putting my fingers to keys in keeping friends and family abreast of where I found myself in my Capuchin journey.  Today, in April 2012, I find the fire of my vocation burning no less brightly.  Differently, certainly; but less brightly, no.  In fact, I have become more and more convinced that the Lord calls me to live as a Capuchin.  In fact, this time of Lent has been a series of privileged encounters with the Lord, as he has stripped away, slowly but surely all the natural origins of my vocation.  He has, then, left me solely with the desire for him and nothing more.

What does this have to do with anything?

Well, as you may have noticed, posting has been incredibly light lately.  School and ministry (and, oh yeah, prayer) have been keeping me on my toes and the blog has been the item in my life which has received short shrift.  I'm hoping, however, to recommit myself to the blog and do some new and interesting things on it.

To be pithy, the pages here are a work in progress, much the same as their author.


What Is New Life

Sat, 24 Mar 2012 22:25:00 +0000

Everyone is talking about the resurrection taking place outdoors now with green grass in March and even the lilacs budding! Sister Carol brought some apple tree branches into our meditation chapel and we are enjoying blossoms. The willow tree looks so green and the tulips are 6 inches high. I love the predictability of the seasons -- they do make their statements faithfully every year -- even though they don't necessarily follow any of our calendars.

We talk about the "new life" all around us and within us. I even cleaned my room today! (That's something to mark on the calendar.) What is this burst of new life? Whatever it is, I'm grateful. I hope you are enjoying it too. Happy preparation for Easter.


The Christological Significance of Mark 12:28-34

Mon, 19 Mar 2012 17:16:00 +0000

This past Friday we heard the account of Jesus' interaction with the understanding scribe.  


Gospel Mk 12:28-34One of the scribes came to Jesus and asked him,
"Which is the first of all the commandments?"
Jesus replied, "The first is this:
Hear, O Israel!The Lord our God is Lord alone!You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart, with all your soul, with all your mind, and with all your strength.The second is this:You shall love your neighbor as yourself.There is no other commandment greater than these."The scribe said to him, "Well said, teacher.You are right in saying,He is One and there is no other than he.And to love him with all your heart,with all your understanding, with all your strength,and to love your neighbor as yourselfis worth more than all burnt offerings and sacrifices."And when Jesus saw that he answered with understanding,he said to him,"You are not far from the Kingdom of God."And no one dared to ask him any more questions.

Reflecting upon this account led to mine what I think might be this passage's Christological significance.

The reason, or at least part of the reason, that no one dared ask Jesus more questions is not because of his conversation with the scribe.  Rather, I find significance in his bold declaration that the scribe with whom he conversed is near the Kingdom of God.  This is a peculiarly bold statement.  To declare that someone is near the Kingdom of God is tantamount to appropriating for one's self the authority to decide what is the Kingdom of God and what is not.  Thus, in this exchange, Jesus takes for himself the de facto role of defining the Kingdom.

I'd suggest then, that this Gospel passage boldly proclaims Jesus' Messiah-ship.  Or, in other words, Jesus names himself as a constitutive part of the Kingdom of God.  Hence, those who wish to find this Kingdom must first find Christ.


Great Canons of Trent

Mon, 19 Mar 2012 12:54:00 +0000

Or, decrees from Councils that make me stop and reflect upon my own vocational praxis.

          Chapter IV, Fourteenth Session:

And since, though the habit does not make the monk, it is necessary nevertheless that clerics always wear a dress conformable to their order, that by the propriety of their outward apparel they may show forth the inward uprightness of their morals, yet to such a degree have the contempt of religious and the boldness of some grown in these days, that esteeming but little their own dignity and the clerical honor, they even wear in the public the dress of laymen, setting their feet in different paths, one of things divine, the other of the flesh.
The Canons and Decrees of Trent, p.110, ed. HJ Schroeder, OP


Good-Bye, Facebook

Mon, 19 Mar 2012 11:54:00 +0000

As some of you may have noted -- as did a commenter -- I've deleted my facebook account.  A few of the other brothers have done so lately; I'm just following in their footsteps it seems.

I'm still trying to decide exactly why I made such a decision.  When I figure it all out, I figure I'll get something up here about it.  In the meantime, I've got nothing but free time on my hands.


Nationalism and the Saints

Mon, 19 Mar 2012 02:59:00 +0000

I spent the entire day at the parishes in South Boston.  Today, as many of you likely know, is the day after St. Patrick's.  The Sunday after St. Patrick's Day, to be precise.  Thus, as a matter of course, the famous parade in honor of the Patron Saint of Ireland made its way through South Boston, down West and East Broadway and past St. Brigid's.  The pastor always hosts an open house on the day of the parade and great fun was had by all involved.


But, it got me to thinking.  What are we to make of the national pride, patriotism, in this sense or that, when it runs smack dab into the Church.  Of course, there are several books that could be penned about this.  And my following observation leaves out an entire panoply of reflection.  Forgive me, it's late and I have only the ability for a glib thought or two.

My thought is this:

As I looked at the big stained glass window over the altar at St. Brigid, the wonderful image of Saint Patrick meeting Saint Brigid and listened to a homily calling by the pastor that called for a remembering (and then putting into practice!) of the legacy of Saint Patrick, I can't help but think that there is some very holy thing that goes on when saints are deeply connected with their people.  

There is an incarnational aspect, it seems, attached to Patrick and the Irish people.  The same goes for many other saints that are uniquely linked to their place of origin (or their missionary home).  

I'm not sure what it's about, but I know that it means something.  

So, tonight, a day late: Saint Patrick, patron of Ireland, pray for your spiritual children.   



Makes Me Thirsty

Sat, 17 Mar 2012 18:37:00 +0000


A Foray into Troubled Waters

Sat, 17 Mar 2012 14:55:00 +0000

This week's question in a class of mine:

  •  For ordination candidates: What are the major theological questions that arise with regard to lay ecclesial ministry?
  •  For lay ecclesial ministry candidates: What are the major theological questions that arise with regard to ordained ministry?
My response, in full:

The theological questions surrounding ecclesial lay ministry (for this, despite Galliadetz’s protests, is the best term we have) possess a tendency to be clouded by practical concerns. Indeed for many of those tasked with ministerial leadership, the question of “how shall lay people be compensated, insured, hired, terminated, mentored and promoted in the context of ministry?” is a constant concern. Nevertheless, as indicated poignantly by Kasper and others, one is left with the sense that a failure to grapple with the theological issues regarding our developing ecclesial reality will have notable effects upon attempts at evangelization (Kasper, esp. 72f).
            There are several important theological inquiries that must be undertaken here.  What is the charism of lay ministry?  Relatedly, what are the charisms that a lay minister should possess for one job or another (Gailardetz, 36f; Cahalan 120)?  What, if any, is the particular difference between a lay person employed by the Church from a person who volunteers for this same Church, or even one who lives as a Christian “in the world” (Coffey, 229)?  Finally, how may one articulate the difference between lay ministers and ordained ministers in a manner that respects the universal call to holiness and priesthood, yet accurately recognizes an ontological particularly (but not superiority!) for those who are ordained (Kasper)?
            While Conciliar documents such as Lumen Gentium provide a starting point for these questions, more work must be done.  Coffey’s pneumatological perspective, as well as George’s recognition of the necessity of the ordained priesthood as a particular vocation, is necessary (Coffey 216f; George, 205).  The Holy Spirit is undoubtedly pouring out new charisms of ministry and leadership upon the Church.  Yet, the Spirit also continues to call men to the ordained priesthood.  To acknowledge a difference is necessary, but not discriminatory, because it is an acknowledgment of God’s enduring activity in human history.  Different ministerial relationships exist because of the Holy Spirit’s activity, not due to false stratification.



Thu, 08 Mar 2012 18:01:00 +0000

Whoa, whoa, whoa, I still have a blog.  And I'm still alive.

Some deeper posts coming soon.

We'll see where they take me.


Trivia on the Secular Franciscan Order (OFS)

Tue, 06 Mar 2012 07:21:00 +0000

Orders are organizations where its members strive to live the Gospel according a particular way of life. Congregations and Institutes and so on are those founded in order to pursue certain ministries, apostolates or cultural needs.

The Secular Franciscan Order (OFS) is not a part of the Franciscan First Order (OFM), but it is its own order. It is not an association of lay cooperators, but a REAL canonical order as it was erected as such by Pope Honorius III and this had never been revoked. It is the only secular order that was ever canonically erected as a truly autonomous order.
The OFS was founded with the intent of bringing the religious life out of the cloister and into the secular world through its members.


New Prayers

Mon, 27 Feb 2012 02:35:00 +0000

This evening for Confirmation class, part of the lesson consisted of me moving through a few prayers from the Confirmation liturgy with the students.

I figured it appropriate to use the prayers from the new missal.

And without making an ideological statement here or endorsement of any of the procedures used in a positive or negative fashion in the translation, I loudly profess: they were pretty darn good.  The two options for the collect of Confirmation mass explicated clear and concise theology.  The prayer after communion, though a bit thick, hit just the right notes as well.

Collect


Grant, we prayer, almighty and merciful God, 
that the Holy Spirit, coming near
and dwelling graciously within us, 
may make of us a perfect temple of his glory.
Through our Lord Jesus Christ, your Son,
who lives and reigns with you in the unity of the Holy Spirit,
one God, for ever and ever.


or


Fulfill for us your gracious promise, O Lord, we pray
so that by his coming 
the Holy Spirit may make us witnesses  before the world
to the Gospel of our Lord Jesus Christ.
Who lives and reigns with you in the unity of the Holy Spirit, 
one God, for ever and ever.




Prayer after Communion
Accompany with your blessing
from this day forward, O Lord, 
those who have been anointed with the Holy Spirit
and nourished by the Sacrament of your Son,
so that, with all trials overcome,
they may gladden your Church by their holiness
and, through their works and their charity,
foster her growth in the world.
Through Christ our Lord.


Joy in Pain?

Sat, 25 Feb 2012 21:58:00 +0000









This week Bill Moyers interviewed poet, Christian Wiman, who held us spell-bound as he shared his experience of deepening faith since receiving a fatal diagnosis. ". . . faith is folded into change, is the mutable and messy process of our lives rather than any fixed, mental product," he said. My current experience of being with family as my niece lives into her third week on a ventilator, opened me to hear Christian's description of how God's Incarnate life with us is terrible in pain as well as in exquisite joy. "We grieve the reality of our loss, not the loss of our reality." "This is why," Christian continues, "even in moments of joy, part of that joy is the seams of ore that are our sorrow." "For many people God is simply a gauze applied to the wound of not knowing, when in fact that wound has bled into every part of the world, is bleeding now in a way that is life if we acknowledge it, death if we don't." "Christ is contingency." (Those are challenging words.) "Christ's life is right now," not by any necessity other than who he is and who we are.


The Optimism That is Spring Training

Mon, 20 Feb 2012 14:54:00 +0000


“You’re damn right. … You know what? Jose’s not here. The first time I hear someone say, ‘Oh, Jose would have caught that ball,’ we’ve got problems. … So our payroll’s down. How many guys here care what our payroll is? … I truly believe, in my heart, we’re going to surprise a lot of people. I’m not saying we’re going to win a championship. I’m just saying we’re going to be better than people think we’re going to be.”
~ Terry Collins, as quoted by Andy McCullough of the Star Ledger


More on Gratitude

Fri, 17 Feb 2012 14:49:00 +0000

Here is the poem I had sent to June.
It doesn't fit into what she was looking for.
So, I can share it with you:
Thank you God,
for the seed of gratitude which
an innocuously tiny act of kindness
planted in my heart.
Sown so secretly, by surprise
it rooted beneath my awareness.
Now, a tree of thanks spreads
limbs of potential
for a harvest of friendship.

Gratitude is, indeed, a very powerful gift with infinite potential.


The Kid, #8

Fri, 17 Feb 2012 01:21:00 +0000

So, Gary Carter has passed away from cancer at the age of 57.

I admit, that the death of Number 8 has hit me a bit harder than I thought it would.  And it's not because I really got a chance to see Carter play.

But I've watched this clip a million times:



And it still gives me goose bumps.  Carter hits one out at the Old Shea, my absolute favorite ballpark to watch a a game.  And Bob Murphy, rest in peace, calls the play-by-play and is confused on whether it gets out or not -- perfect.

I know by heart the single in Game Six in '86 that kept the Mets season alive.  I know that they called him the Kid -- that he was tough and confident, bordering on cocky and arrogant.  I know he had some pop in his bat and had a reputation for clutch hitting.  I know all these things because people have told me, because I've watched it on video.

But you see, Gary Carter is the same age as my parents, one of whom is a cancer survivor.  And so, in a way, the passing of someone I don't know hits closer to home.

And what's more (and as some of you already know), my father for as long as I remember, calls me "Kid."  It's always been a baseball thing.


Me toeing the rubber: Come on kid, throw strikes.
Me at the plate: Come on Kid, two to get loose, one to produce.
Me swinging at a pitch up and away (I loved those): Kid, that one could have broken your nose.

I don't know if there's a connection between my father calling me "Kid" and it being Carter's nickname.  I've never asked.  And it really doesn't matter.

What I do know is that I'm sitting in my room right now getting emotionally involved in this post, thinking about my history playing ball, how much joy it brought me and how I tried to play the game in much the way Carter seemed to always play the game.  I'm recalling how much I miss the game, how I'll become all depressed when the weather gets warm and I'm not able to get onto a field for infield practice.  I'm remembering how my dad always hit fungoes at me harder than all the other infielders, because he knew I needed to work harder than everybody to keep an edge.

I remember all these things about Carter and about myself.  But you know, until my last game, I played with the joy of a child, the joy of a kid.  So did Carter.

And so, from one Kid to another: Touch 'em all, Gary.



Thu, 16 Feb 2012 13:53:00 +0000

"To the praise of God, and the honor of the Apostolic See
receive the red biretta, the sign of the cardinal's dignity;
and know that you must be willing to conduct yourselves with fortitude
even to the shedding of your blood:
for the growth of the Christian faith,
the peace and tranquility of the People of God,
and the freedom and spread of the Holy Roman Church."


Joseph Ratzinger, FTW

Tue, 14 Feb 2012 00:24:00 +0000

We can also note, according to these witnesses, the anchoring of a person in the Church is not something which death disrupts or destroys.  Even when they have crossed over the threshold of the world beyond, human beings can still carry each other and bear each others' burdens.  They can still give to each other, suffer for each other, and receive from each other.  More clearly at Alexandria than in the Western tradition, this conviction rests on the Pauline-Johannine belief that the real frontier runs not between earthly life and not-life, but between being with Christ, on the one hand, and, on the other, being without him or against him.  The decisive step is taken in baptism: while the fundamental option of the baptismal candidate becomes definitively established with death, its full development and purification may have to await a moment beyond death, when we make our way through the judging fire of Christ's intimate presence in the companionable embrace of the family of the Church. 
Joseph Ratzinger, Eschatology, p. 227
(emphasis added) 


Sacramental Theology

Sat, 11 Feb 2012 18:10:00 +0000

A recent paper submission:


Far from doing “anything” or somethings, the sacraments of the Church do, in actuality, everything.  Yet, at the same time, without the response of those participating in the sacraments themselves, they might be thought (incorrectly, yet not unreasonably) to do nothing.  Sacraments make present the grace of Christ in a profound and visible way through the symbols employed therein.  They also manifest the unity symbolized by those gathered to celebrate the sacrament.  More finely: they symbolize and make present Christ and the unity of the Body of Christ (Power, esp. 474).  In this configuration, the presence of Christ in a sacrament claims an objective status; while the desired unity and the changes required from participants tend toward subjectivity.

Any formulation of the sacraments must attempt to explain the tension between these two realities.  Even in the final estimation, however, such a difficulty cannot be worked out to a satisfactory end.  Kelleher, echoing Chauvet, points out that these intricacies actually find their convergence in the ecclesial subject, the Church (192).  Here one finds a sensible synthesis of the objective and subjective – the unmerited actions of God and human response, mediated through the Church’s ritual/symbolic actions in the sacraments. This realization builds upon Irwin’s plea for an “either/or” sacramentality that recognizes both the graced nature of the world as well as its inherent need for renewal through the saving actions of Christ (Irwin, 204).

Such a model admits the grace “produced” in the sacraments requires a receiver to achieve its true goal (Chauvet).  Simultaneously, the free gifting of the sacraments mirror God’s overwhelming beneficence in all things and thus give us both the model and means for attempting to manifest these same divine characteristics. In the final consideration, recognition of the mystery involved in the sacraments preserves the objectivity of the gift given, while also recognizing the particularity necessary in each human subject to receive the same gift.  


Paul VI Love

Thu, 09 Feb 2012 00:38:00 +0000


Paul VI, if he wasn't fully employed enjoying the vision of God, would be clutching a copy of Humanae vitae and saying, "I told you so"


Theological Education Schematics

Thu, 09 Feb 2012 00:14:00 +0000

I've been receiving religious instruction since I was three years old.  I'm now twenty-seven years.  Thus far, I've identified what I think to be three models of religious instruction.  The below configuration is not exclusive, as there may be other means of education that I have neither experienced nor remembered.  Also, the models presented in this schema are not rigid; that is to say, one model may bleed into another at a time.  I intend the models to be heuristic.  They do not, in of themselves, connote positive or negative values as such.  At one time or another, one model may be more appropriate than others, yet standing alone, with all things being equal, one does not possess greater or lesser value than another.


Model #1: Catechetical
This model is perhaps the most simple.  It relies upon a dissemination of information from one subject to another, usually taking the form of a teacher articulating facts in the presence of students.  The students are judged through tests which measure whether or not they have assimilated what is considered to be the minimum amount of material necessary deemed for competence.

Model #2: Speculative
This model is perhaps the most fluid.  It assumes that certain basic catechetical standards have been met.  Speculative theology as a teaching tool is based largely in induction.  It takes experiential knowledge or theological principles and submits them to an entire series of speculations.  It is the most value neutral of the models in actual practice, since there is little control over the conclusions to be reached.  This type of instruction is primarily concerned with concepts and methods such that these are the entry points into insight.

Model #3: Socialization
This model might be considered a hybrid of the first two.  It brings the facts of a particular subject to bear in such a way that consensus on a model, sometimes preconceived, is reached.  The goals of this educational model are three-fold: 1) there is a transmission of facts and/or principles, conceived or presented in a repeated pattern by the instructor; 2) these same facts are arranged in such a manner as to achieve a desired result: bringing the learning subject into a "community" of sorts that collectively holds these agreed upon truths and thus acts upon other ideas accordingly; 3) the learning subject gains the ability to use the set of facts learned in order to pursue speculative theology in an effort to discover further information which matches with the facts or principles taught (1) and the conclusions desired in (2).  Failure to do so requires an reworking of the previously agreed upon facts and/or principles.



That's what I have so far.  Discussion and comments welcome.  I'm sure that this is only a start, and thus highly incomplete.  In other words, I invite the hounds of Model #2 to be released on the above material.


Comment of the Day

Tue, 07 Feb 2012 14:53:00 +0000

From Jesuit. (No word on whether or not I need a disparity of cult note to publish this.)

...Your post seems to indicate that God is the only source of desires and that all of our desires are, at least, permitted by God if not caused by God. According to Ignatian spirituality this is not the case. Our desires emerge from a complex interaction of the free self, the good spirit, and the evil spirit. The promise that God will give us the desires of our heart follows on the imperative that we delight ourselves in God (Ps 37). There are certainly disordered desires and incompletely discerned desires that plague us all the time. These desires might not be fulfilled, and possibly should not be fulfilled. For instance, a man might have a mighty and holy desire to marry a certain woman, but unless the desire is reciprocated the reality will not, and should not, be fulfilled. Another example, a man might have a strong and holy desire to become a priest, but he cannot discern this on his own. Like marriage, the decision of a man to be a priest is a common discernment between him and the Church. Since it is not in his power to make himself a priest, he can only discern his side of the equation. The desire to be a priest can emerge from many places, but the discernment to be a priest is a process guided by the holy spirit acting in the realm of possibility and community. Desires have to be discerned if they are to be translated into action or attended with expectation. The existential angst that emerges from disordered, incomplete, and difficult to discern desires is a natural part of the finitude of our human existence, and accepting that fact might be part of our true freedom. New spiritual growth comes when we abandon the project of perfect control and utter self-transcendence and delight in God with a simple kind of joy that can purify and rightly order our desires. We can only trust that our desires flow from God when we are confident that we are delighting in God--the absolute horizon who orients and grants eternal perspective to our desires. 


Developing a Theology of God

Tue, 07 Feb 2012 11:30:00 +0000


Excerpt of an email from a friend to me:
So my question for you is: are you saying that God wouldn't give a person the desire for something impossible? Or is nothing impossible because God wouldn't let you desire it if it were?

Or is that question irrelevant because you're only talking about desires "implanted" in people by God? If so, then what's the difference between that desire and any other, if we're all products of his creation?

These questions are, it should go without saying, great ones.  They cut right to the heart of what it means to be a believer in God.  Indeed, these questions are all the more important for a Christian, and a Catholic no less, because they point to the nub of all theology: the mediation of God's revelation.  Of course, for Catholics, this mediation is found in complete fullness in the person of Jesus Christ, the Son of God.

Before answering these questions, one may recall the old Scholastic exercise: Could God make a square circle?  The conflict is summed thusly: God can do anything; but, the question then runs, could God do what is against the nature of things (that God has made)?  The answer, it seems, is "no."  At the same time, what is missing from this debate is a bit of intellectual honesty.  For in all reality, how can we know the nature of things better than the Creator?

So, with that bit of epistemic honesty noted and applied, we may continue.

My response to the above questions would run something like this:
The Spirit of God would not call us to be something impossible in a final, irrevocable way.  Such a calling would be capricious and uncharitable, dooming a creation of this same God to constant existential misery.  Yet, at the same time, it cannot be said that that which we believe ourselves called may not, at some or most or close to all times, appear to be impossible.  
Especially helpful in this matter is that the old Thomistic adage that "grace builds upon nature."  If we are to understand grace as the gratuitous self-giving of God's self in his only Son, and the experiences gained therein, we can see this gratuitous giving as building upon what we already are.  More simply, Christ helps us to become something that otherwise we would not be.  This is what makes the Christian different from his or her fellow co-religionists.  Because this thing called grace builds upon our nature, each individual human is an unrepeatable act of God, wherein his or her life and subsequent salvation is, in fact, also unique and unrepeatable. 
Because of this, one might correctly allow that God might permit unrealistic desires into one's consciousness for any number of reasons, provided that in the final accounting such desires do not do permanent harm to one's soul.  Yet at the same time, one might also allow that God uses these same desires to bring us closer to him.  
In summary, we find that God would not call us to something ultimately existentially destructive because it would be against his nature.  At the same time, God builds our own desires and appetites so that we may ultimately reach our salvation in him.  Thus, all good and holy desires comes from God, yet one must allow for some desires that seem not to be from God as being from him and some desires that seem to be from God as originating from other sources.
Inadequate, I know.  But it's the old college try.
 
 



On Coughlin and My Old Man

Mon, 06 Feb 2012 23:36:00 +0000

I've always liked Tom Coughlin, but until last night, I wasn't sure why.

Growing up, I found myself intrigued by the expansion Jacksonville Jaguars, built to win "now," as opposed to their newly birthed counterparts, the Carolina Panthers.  The Jags had a left-handed quarterback with some mobility, Mark Brunell, and a coach that didn't take any prisoners, Tom Coughlin.  Both of these men, as stock characters of sorts, intrigued me.  I've always liked Coughlin.

I (think I) remember that soon after the Giants hired Tom Coughlin, he manged to get a whole bunch of players upset.  He was too tough, too demanding.  He instituted these meetings and asked the players to be here or there earlier than they had been required to be in the past.  And the media railed.  I've always liked Coughlin.


And then Coughlin allegedly got kinder and gentler.  So, a few years ago, there went Eli Manning (who had problems of his own) and Tom, never wavering, winning the biggest game of their respective lives against the Goliaths of football, replete with the Darth Vader of Coaching, the guy who was meaner than Coughlin but could get away with it.

A not-so-flashy coach defeats Bill Belichick.  Eli Manning has the game of his life.  Giants win the Super Bowl. I've always liked Coughlin.

I found myself in almost the same place last night.  Sitting on a couch.  Fourth quarter.  Giants down.  Eli with the ball.  Coughlin with his trademark glare.  Gone were the questions over whether Eli could be considered elite.  Gone were Coughlin's detractors who whispered whether he had "lost the team" after a few terrible losses this season.

Eli to Manningham in one of the best money throw and catches you'll ever see.

Bradshaw up the middle.  Touchdown.  Down goes Goliath.  Again.

There stood Coughlin on the podium after the game, giving the credit to his guys, the players he had supposedly lost during the season.  Same steely eyes.  Some measured voice.  I've always liked Coughlin.

But why?

Last night, as I watched Coughlin coached I realized why I liked him.  I thought it was great when he got upset over the non-pass interference call.  I thought it was great how quickly he calmed down again.  I loved it when he put his hands on his hips with that, "you got to be kidding me" look.  I loved the consistent clap, rap-rap-rap, that he always does, urging his guys on.  I've always liked Coughlin.

I realized I like Tom Coughlin because he reminds me of my dad.  I realized that I loved the way Coughlin supported Eli because that's the same way my dad supported me.

I've always loved my dad.


The Defense For Religion

Sun, 05 Feb 2012 22:17:00 +0000


Mark 1: 29 - 39

And immediately he left the synagogue, and entered the house of Simon and Andrew, with James and John.30Now Simon's mother-in-law lay sick with a fever, and immediately they told him of her.31And he came and took her by the hand and lifted her up, and the fever left her; and she served them.32That evening, at sundown, they brought to him all who were sick or possessed with demons.33And the whole city was gathered together about the door.34And he healed many who were sick with various diseases, and cast out many demons; and he would not permit the demons to speak, because they knew him.35And in the morning, a great while before day, he rose and went out to a lonely place, and there he prayed.36And Simon and those who were with him pursued him,37and they found him and said to him, "Every one is searching for you."38And he said to them, "Let us go on to the next towns, that I may preach there also; for that is why I came out."39And he went throughout all Galilee, preaching in their synagogues and casting out demons.


"My religion teaches me to pardon my enemies and all who have offended me."  -Paul Miki

We live in some very hostile times when it comes to faith in God and religion.  There are plenty who say, "the problem of the world stems from religion!"  This usually gets played out by people saying, "I am spiritual, but not religious."  This is like saying, 'I am human, but not a being.'  All it reveals is a persons inability to commit to a religious tradition.

"Oh...but look at all the wars religion has caused!  The crusades in the medieval period, and 9/11 in recent times.  This is all the evidence you need to see that religion is the problem.'  What they fail to point out is that religion had very little to do with the Iraq war.  World war I and II were not started over arguments over Christ's divinity.  Religion had nothing to do with the Korean or Vietnam war.  This is not to say that religion has never been dragged into the problem of war.  However, the notion that "The world would be as one" without religion, as John Lennon sang, is naive at best.  This begs the question, if you take out religion what do you replace it was?  Not even the new athirst can answer this question. 

What we see in the gospel today is Jesus, who is the founder of our faith and religion, relieving the suffering and pain of the people by driving away the evil that oppresses them -what an interesting concept!  To believe the problems of the world stem not from goodness and right faith in God; not from religion, but from the evil that engulfs it!

The evil one is like that person who causes all kinds of problems and heartache, but never seems to be held accountable and always gets away with things.  "They pursued him and on finding him said, 'Everyone is looking for you."  Everyone is still looking for him today.  Most are looking in the wrong places: inside a bottle, inside wrong relationships, inside a secular world that wants its spirituality, but not religion ...anything but that!

We need to pursue Christ and let him into our lives and when we do let Him into our lives, some-thing-good-is-going-to-happen!  For Peter's mother in-law it was release from a fever.  For the whole town, it was a cure for those who were sick with various diseases.  For those possessed by evil, they had their demons driven away.  Jesus is the same yesterday, today, and forever.  Christ can still heal, renew, and transform.  He is the only one who can defect our demons.

Peter's mother in-law experienced healing and responded by serving Jesus.  You can find Christ anywhere.   You can pray to Him in the privacy of your own home or room, but to serve Him, you must commit to a religious tradition.  To serve Christ this way is to preach with our very lives which is what Christ has called us to do.


A Week of Gratitude Thoughts

Sun, 29 Jan 2012 23:28:00 +0000

Or, a week of thoughts about gratitude. This week I received an invitation to write a prayer of gratitude.


This prayer would be for possible inclusion in a book author, June Cotner, is preparing. June previously published a book of "Graces." We sometimes page through that book before a meal to find a grace prayer that might open new doors of awareness of the gifts which surround us.

As I am thinking about gratitude, I am more aware than ever of interactions that arouse grateful feelings in my heart. I notice that when I'm busy doing whatever I think is so important, I let kind words pass right by! Today, for example, another guest said some very lovely words about her stay at Clare's Well. Instead of, "Yes, I know what you mean," I made myself really listen to her. This might not sound like much, but it was quite profound for me. I saw her and heard her on a level that I usually let pass under my conscious radar. I noticed not only her gratitude, but also mine. What a lovely, lovely shared moment I almost missed.


Fishers of People

Sat, 21 Jan 2012 18:13:00 +0000

(Mark 1:14-20 ESV)

Now after John was arrested, Jesus came into Galilee, proclaiming the gospel of God, and saying, “The time is fulfilled, and the kingdom of God is at hand; repent and believe in the gospel.”

Passing alongside the Sea of Galilee, he saw Simon and Andrew the brother of Simon casting a net into the sea, for they were fishermen. And Jesus said to them, “Follow me, and I will make you become fishers of men.” And immediately they left their nets and followed him. And going on a little farther, he saw James the son of Zebedee and John his brother, who were in their boat mending the nets. And immediately he called them, and they left their father Zebedee in the boat with the hired servants and followed him.

What we see in the gospel today is Jesus ushering in the Kingdom of God by proclaiming the Good news.

There is a story of a man made of salt, who lived in the desert, and he wondered who he really was.  So the Salt man decided to take a Journey to find out.  He come across different creatures in the dessert like the scorpion  and he  ask, “Who are you?”  The scorpion would replay, “I am a deadly Scorpion.  Don’t come to close to me or I will sting you to death.”

Next he came upon a rattle snake, and asked, “Who are you?”  The Rattle snake replied, “I am a deadly rattle snake, don’t come to close or my bite will kill you.”  As he walked and walked, and walked, he came in contact with some very dangerous situations.  He finally came upon a vast ocean and was startled by the tremendous body of water which he never saw before.

The Salt Man said to the ocean, “Who are you?”   The ocean replied back, “Come and see.”  So the salt man started to walk into the ocean and as he did he began to dissolve into the ocean.  Finally, just before the salt man was completely dissolved he said, “I know now...who I am,”  and then he became one with the ocean.  The salt was made for the ocean and he knew who he was by dying to himself, and letting himself become what he was called to be.

In scripture today is the beginning of the journey for the disciples who have an encounter with Christ who says to them, “Come follow me.”  They let go of what was familiar to them.  They turned and followed Christ and embraced who they were called to be - Apostles.

It is in that relationship with Christ that we came to know who we are, and learn what it is that we are meant to be, but we have to let go of what we are about and let ourselves be dissolved by surrendering to Christ’s call in our lives.

When we empty ourselves, letting go of all the things we think are going to make us happy; all the things we think will bring meaning to our life, we find that when we embrace Christ’s call we discover, in the end, who we really are, and what we are called to be.

Letting ourselves be dissolved into the will of God is much like the doctrine of the cross, “If anyone wishes to come after me, he must deny his very self, take up his own cross and follow in my steps.”  There are a lot of instances in the gospel where people were called, but didn't follow.  The rich young man who couldn't give up his wealth.  The disciples who couldn't accept the teachings of the Eucharist and turned away.

So we need to look into our own lives and ask what is it that I cling too, that I can’t let go of, which keeps me from following Christ.  Sometimes we follow, but look back like the person who put’s their hand to the blow, but looks back saying, 'Well…I had these career plans or I had this plan or this project.'

And Jesus says, ‘Let go, you put your hand to the blow, don’t look back,” but the things we had in the past nag at us, and we turn, and lose sight of God’s kingdom.

If we lose sight of God's Kingdom then we put ourselves in danger of all the traps of this world.  The sing of addiction to drugs and alcohol, the dangerous bit of temptation, the surging waves of depression and meaninglessness, the loss of God and the endless wanderings in hopeless night.

We will never find ourselves in these things, we can only lose ourselves in them.  What Christ offers us are His nets of mercy and as we fall deeper, and deeper into them we will find who we really are and what we are called to be.

The gospel is the bait. The hook is His church, and the catch is eternal life.  Only we can decide if we are going to allow ourselves to be caught by the gospel message, but if we do we will find not only ourselves but the very meaning of our existence.





Bonding Through Retreat

Thu, 19 Jan 2012 17:29:00 +0000







Here are women who would lay down


their lives for each other, and


for you, too.


Want to nuture such relationships?



Spend a retreat together.

These five Sisters - Ruth Lentner, Carolyn Law, Michelle L'Allier, Ange Mayers, and Isabel Berrones Morales began 2012 with Paula, Carol and Jan at Clare's Well for a week of prayer and sharing materials on Franciscan Discernment: how do we hear the will of God in our lives? The three of us 'elders' couldn't have appreciated this experience more.


I look at this photo of five of our younger members seeking the voice of God in their Franciscan lives, and I see God's face and heart. The evident love and commitment, joy in each other, hope and faith in an unknown future can only come from the impossible, non-practical Spirit we all share. None of us has clarity about what and where our community will be twenty years from now; we don't need to know the details. We know the heart and spirit.


Graphic Design Blog

Sat, 14 Jan 2012 17:39:00 +0000

I'm taking a Graphic Design course this semester to fulfill an Art credit for school. I chose graphic design because I wanted to be able to compliment the web design and development work that I already do. After two classes, I already see how this class is going to be a great experience and an opportunity for me to pretend to be an artist!

Rather than using paint, clay, or wood for my art medium, this art class has us working exclusively on the computer. Using Adobe Illustrator along with a graphic tablet, my art project involve drawing things onto the computer. For only the first week of this class, I have to say that it is a blast! I've never considered myself much of an artist (I still spend hours trying to decide if I like my web templates!) but this medium is a lot of fun to work with.

Rather than turning in homework on paper, all work is published to a blog. The blog, for those interested, is listed here: http://cg-s12-vmartinez.blogspot.com.


The Call To Discipleship

Sat, 14 Jan 2012 15:21:00 +0000

John was standing with two of his disciples, and as he watched Jesus walk by, he said, "Behold, the Lamp of God."  The two disciples heard what he said and followed Jesus.  Jesus turned and saw them following him and said to them, "What are you looking for?"  They said to him, "Rabbi" - which translated means Teacher-, "Where are you staying?"  He said to them, "Come and see."  So they went and saw where Jesus was staying, and they stayed with him that day.  It was about four in the afternoon.  Andrew, the brother of Simon Peter, was one of the two who heard John and followed Jesus.  He first found his own brother Simon and told him. "We have found the Messiah" - which is translated Christ - Then he brought him to Jesus.  Jesus looked at him and said, "You are Simon the son of John; you will be called Cephas" - which is translated Peter.



Today we hear in the OT and NT what has become known as, “Call Stories.”  There is nothing more fascinating then hearing about someone being called by God and how it changes everything in a person’s life.

Much of what is written about the 'Call Stories' today is missing one vital element: resistance! The disciples where happy they discovered the Messiah.  Little did they realize at the time when embracing the call of Christ the cost and demand it would place on them.

We live in a culture which impacts us in every way with relativism, extreme religious world views, and the corruption and abuse of power within every institution that exits, one is challenged on a daily based to keep the call of Christ from being drowned-out by the noise of the world.  Yet, reassuringly Christ, in the gospel, is always calling us to discipleship.

This past Christmas, all the church’s in the Rutland Vermont area were packed, (as I am sure every diocese in the country was).  Now we have entered ordinary time, and I have to ask where are all the people who packed the churches just a few weeks ago?

The baby Jesus is easy to admire and adore.  Jesus in his infancy makes not demands on us.  He is not a threat, and does not make our lives uncomfortable.  But today, we meet the adult Jesus – all grown up – who looks at his disciples in the eye and says, “What are you looking for?”

What separates a true disciple from one who is simply along for the ride?  The answer can be found in the response of the disciples?  “Where are you staying?”  Discipleship is about relationship!  Once they have entered the relationship with Christ, the relationship is no longer on their terms.  Being at home with that reality is where they will learn how to live, how to love, and how deal with the messiness of relationships even with the one they are were now staying with - the Messiah.  

I am always amazed how quickly people who do not have faith or believe in Christ walk away from relationships, friendships and even marriages once they become difficult.  (This is not to say Christians never do this, but the speed at which it happens I believe is different)  Yet, what we see in the Christian story are two things: Christ's relationship to us and our relationship with Christ.  He chose us and we blow it.  There is no one (outside of Judas, who I believe would have been forgiven had he held on) who makes more mistakes than Peter.

It is interesting that after the resurrection Jesus asks Peter three times “Do you love me.”  Finally Peter responds by saying of course I love you.  And Peter probably was expecting Jesus to say, 'What a wonderful person you are Pete, I knew you didn't really mean it when you denied me,’ but this is what Jesus tells him,

"But I tell you the truth, when you were younger you dressed yourself and went where you wanted; but when you are old you will stretch out your hands, and someone else will dress you and lead you where you do not want to go." (This he said to show by what kind of death he was to glorify God.) And after saying this he said to him “Follow me.”

Not what Peter wanted to hear I am sure!  He wanted to hear something else like, 'That-a-boy Pete' but Jesus spoke truthfully about the price he would pay for following Him.  As I approach my forty-sixth year and reflect on twenty-five years of discipleship, I amazed at some of the sacrifices that this vocation has demanded of me.  Looking back, I know that I must have been given Divine strength to give up everything, to minister in places I did not want to be or go, and yet, I know I am right where I am supposed to be.  Christ has not asked me to literally die for Him, but I have died in many ways to do what he has called me to do today. 

When I talk to married couples they sometimes share with me the price they have paid in order to say faithful, to have a family and children and it is not that much different than my own vocation.  What Christ is going to ask of me and you this year, I do not know, but one thing I do know is: to do the will of Christ, to be his disciple is the greatest meaning one can ever find. "What are you looking for?" Christ asked his disciples.  If you are looking for a comfortable, selfish lifestyle, you come to the wrong place, but if you are looking for meaning, truth, and real transforming love, then you have come to the right person, Jesus Christ.


What's Up for 2012

Sun, 01 Jan 2012 21:34:00 +0000

So the champagne's been drunk and the New Year is here. The other obvious question is:

What's your new year's resolution?

I usually never remember mine...it's hard enough to remember the goals I have to complete for the week! However a past Spiritual Director once told me that times of change and renewal are the best times to make new habits. "New wine belongs in new wineskins," was the underlying theme, and there's some truth to that for me. So, hoping to make "changes" rather than just "resolutions," here's a few goals I've set for the new year.



  1. Consistent Blogging - It's the bane of any blogger: over a period of time, it gets hard to write and maintain a blog. Blogging is a habit that is built and sustained...and is maintained when I'm away from the computer. Post-novitiate formation really conflicted with my blogging habit...so I'm hoping that, being settled into school here in Chicago, I can build that blogging skill again.

  2. Template Change - Whether it's the vocation blog for my province, my own personal website, or even stuff I've done in school, my blog has become outdated when compared to the other work I do. There is a huge need for web developers, graphic designers, and copywriters who are willing to work with religious or non-profit organizations...still building and maintaining websites with Front Page. Redoing my blog here will not only help me sharpen my skills, but it may encourage me to blog even more.

  3. Time Management - With school, ministry, house chores, homework, and everything else that's going on my life, there's a need to make sure I have time to be present to everything. Sometimes that means cutting out the things that waste time. But currently, I'm focused on using my time wiser. Working in front of a computer screen can get a lot of things done, unless I get distracted by cats climbing Christmas trees. Web development and independent learning require a huge amount of discipline and time management when in front of the computer, and it's easy to get distracted. I'm hoping to work on that this year.
Those are my goals for the year, and I'm hoping they will allow me to do more. If you're less disciplined then I am, here's your video of a cat knocking over a Christmas tree.

Happy New Year!!



The Birth of Christ

Sat, 31 Dec 2011 18:22:00 +0000



It is a wonderful thing that the birth of Christ, and the announcement of that birth should come first to lowly shepherds.  Although these shepherds, quite unable to keep the details of the Judaic laws; take a special role in salvation history. 

They could not observe all the meticulous hand-washing, rules and regulations of the law.  Their flocks made far too constant demands on them for that.  Undisciplined in the ways of Judaism, uneducated, in the reading of the Torah, what they possessed was a sincere, simple, faith.  A faith which made their response of seeking out Christ possible.

When they found Christ they returned to shepherding changed people.  They now knew they were counted, valued, and loved by God.  Despite their lowly circumstances, despite the fact that most people didn't even know they existed, they had real joy and meaning because of their relationship with God.

What started out as a fearful event, turned into a joyful one.  A sense of isolation shattered by a sense of the sacred.  God is making a statement to all of us in the birth of Christ.  We who feel overlooked, neglected, fearful and feel of little importance.  The God of the universe not only knows how you feel, the God of the universe, the Creator of all things visible and invisible has experienced rejection on every level.  From the stable to the grave; Christ’s life is marked by rejection.

The apologist and author Ravi Zacharias bring us a good point when speaking about rejection and meaning when he states, "The quest for meaning, the pursuit for meaning, all over the world, humanity has this one, particular, aspect about them, whether they be atheists, agnostic or skeptic.  Somewhere in a person’s life is a drive to find meaning and to understand their existence.  My  question is this:  What does it take for a person to say, I have legitimately found meaning?"

For many people, meaning is not important.  What is important is that they be left alone.  However, when that wish is fulfilled, simply existing becomes utterly unbearable.

The shepherds didn't find meaning only in being Shepherds. They didn’t consider themselves special visionaries of angels.  They weren't looking to be the first apostles.  They simple wanted to share the news about this Child to others and then went back to their lives rejoicing.  What was there to rejoice over?  The simple fact that God is here to save.

The plan God is using to save is the same today, as it was yesterday, and it’s just as effective as it was two thousand years ago.  As the prophet Isaiah proclaimed: "For to us a child is born, to us a son is given; and the government shall be upon his shoulder, and his name shall be called Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace."

With the reality of such good news: God with us, who is for us and living inside of us, how could we not go back to the workplace like the shepherds - changed people?


The Genesis One Code

Sat, 24 Dec 2011 17:07:00 +0000

The Genesis One Code. Daniel Friedmann.
New York: Park East, 2011. 231 pp.

This month I had the opportunity to preview The Genesis One Code by Daniel Friedmann. As a student of both religion and science, it was a wonderful opportunity for me to read and critique the work of someone who'd found a way to interpret science and faith as disciplines that can point towards a common truth.

The Genesis One Code focuses on cosmology as told by the scientific community as well as through his own faith. This is an initial problem for people of different disciplines: the evidence towards an old universe conflicts with the 6-day creation narrative of the Abrahamic tradition. While these two approaches towards the creation of the universe appear to be incongruent, the focus of Friedmann's book is to show that, indeed, both the scientific evidence and the 1st chapter of Genesis point to a common truth: scientific findings regarding the age of the universe are in agreement with Genesis that the world is 13.75 billion years old (plus/minus .13 billion years).

This is a strong claim, however Friedmann shows that he is familiar with the both approaches. One of the things I enjoyed about the book is that it did not present one side to be more "correct" than the other...an approach that would have easily imbalanced a highly volatile thesis. Rather, the author systematically approaches both disciplines, explains the history and thought behind both, and provides a mechanism of thought that seemingly unifies the fields of science and religion.

I say "seemingly" because Friedmann's methodology raises some questions. The author does well to illuminate his sources as well as explain their importance to the discussion, especially when discussing the entirety of Jewish Law. However the use of these various sources does not make Friedmann's conclusion necessary. Rather, it can be argued that the presentation of the religious material confirms the scientific approach rather than independently arriving at that same conclusion. For example, if scientific knowledge later showed how the universe was 23 billion years old, it's possible that Friedmann's religious interpretation of Creation could be altered to fit that number as well.

Whether or not other readers agree or disagree, the value of The Genesis One Code goes beyond validating one's beliefs. I found it rather appropriate that the book's introduction should include a quote by Pope Pius XII:
It would seem that present-day science, with one sweep back across the centuries, has succeeded in bearing witness to the august instant of the primordial Fiat Lux, when along with matter, there burst forth from nothing a sea of light and radiation, and the elements split and churned and formed into millions of galaxies.
As Catholic Christians, we are invited to see science as something that compliments our faith, not to see it as something that contradicts it. It is, for some, a hard part of our Catholic faith. This has been especially troubling throughout the Church's history as it dealt with advances in science...a point that Friedmann makes in his book.

This is where, in my reading, the book has the most value. Daniel Friedmann, when presented with contradictions between science and religion, chose to learn both rather than picking one and dismissing the other. Friedmann presents an understandable description of the cosmology of the universe, including the Big Bang Theory as well as the Theory of Evolution. Both are not fully explained, however I found myself learning more about the structure of these theories as well as the science behind both. Similarly, the author explains the depth of the understanding of Genesis from the Judaic perspective. It is clear from the book that the author has taken time to educate himself in both areas of study. Genesis One is a framework not just to look at our beginnings, but provides an example of incorporating science and faith towards a common goal.

Genesis One is a unique read in that part of the book reads like a science text while the other reads like a Raymond Brown text...bombarded with references and various interpretations of religious thought. Thankfully, the author provides timelines and visual aids to help readers synthesize the data. If you are looking for a spiritually stimulating book, this might not be your choice. However if you are looking to read something that will increase your knowledge as well as make you think about your own viewpoints, this is the book for you. I also recommend this book for Catholics who, although have no "official" teaching on the Evolution and Big Bang Theories, are encouraged to come to their own positions that compliment faith and science. The Genesis One Code will provide an insight towards thinking of religion and science as complimentary disciplines that can both lead humanity to understanding the truth.

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Preparing for Christmas

Wed, 14 Dec 2011 03:17:00 +0000

Sisters Carol and Paula have been at it: decorating Clare's Well living room. The new LED lights on our "tree" reflect in the windows and on the ceiling adding new dimensions of beauty for the corner of plants that we have traditionally grouped together to make up our tree the last twenty-some years. The mantel crib set is new this year. It is a gift Carol purchased from artistsans in Nicaragua when she was there on one of the mission trips she and a group make to Father Teddy Niehaus' parish down there each January.


I am touched by the extent of the world represented in Christmas each year. We not only have Bethlehem and Nicaragua but also friends and family from years and years of gifting in the ornaments on the tree. It is wonderful to remember persons like Julia Barkley who painted some of the bulbs, Connie Lacher who gave us bells from a Lorie Line concert, and beautiful 'antique' ornaments we received from our Sisters who had them many years ago at our school mission in Osakis and passed them on to us. We treasure items from Mary Kranz Odendahl who is no longer on earth. The list goes on and on.

I pray your Christmas decorations bring warm memories of treasured experiences, friends and family. Merry Christmas.











Repentance And The Spirit.

Sat, 03 Dec 2011 17:31:00 +0000

 Is 40:1-5, 9-11

Comfort, give comfort to my people, says your God.  Speak tenderly to Jerusalem, and proclaim to her that her service is at an end, her guilt is expiated; indeed, she has received from the hand of the LORD double for all her sins.  A voice cries out: In the desert prepare the way of the LORD! Make straight in the wasteland a highway for our God! Every valley shall be filled in, every mountain and hill shall be made low; the rugged land shall be made a plain, the rough country, a broad valley.  Then the glory of the LORD shall be revealed, and all people shall see it together; for the mouth of the LORD has spoken.  Go up on to a high mountain, Zion, herald of glad tidings; cry out at the top of your voice, Jerusalem, herald of good news!  Fear not to cry out and say to the cities of Judah: Here is your God!  Here comes with power the Lord GOD, who rules by his strong arm; here is his reward with him, his recompense before him. Like a shepherd he feeds his flock; in his arms he gathers the lambs, carrying them in his bosom, and leading the ewes with care


Gospel Mk 1:1-8

The beginning of the gospel of Jesus Christ the Son of God.  As it is written in Isaiah the prophet: Behold, I am sending my messenger ahead of you; he will prepare your way. A voice of one crying out in the desert: "Prepare the way of the Lord, make straight his paths."  John the Baptist appeared in the desert proclaiming a baptism of repentance for the forgiveness of sins. People of the whole Jourdan countryside and all the inhabitants of Jerusalem were going out to him and were being baptized by him in the Jordan River as they acknowledged their sins.  John was clothed in camel's hair, with a leather belt around his waist.  He fed on locusts and wild honey.  And this is what he proclaimed: "One mightier than I is coming after me. I am not worthy to stoop and loosen the thongs of his sandals.  I have baptized you with water; he will baptize you with the Holy Spirit." 

To understand the Prophet Isaiah and his message of comfort, we really need to look at the prophet Jeremiah, and his message of warning to Israel about sinning against God.  Time and time again Jeremiah warned the people of God that if they continued in their sins they would find themselves in exile.  Instead of heading Jeremiah’s message, they killed him and decided to listen, instead, to the false prophets who said, “Peace, peace.”

As a result, the people of God found themselves in exile in Babylon.  Only by God strong hand did they return.  Historians still scratch their heads wondering how a captive people simply walked away from Babylon without one shot being fired.  Now instead of saying, “I told you so” or “See what happens when you don’t listen!”  Isaiah’s message is surprisingly different, "Comfort, comfort my people, says your God.”

The people of God must have looked pretty haggard walking back to Jerusalem, but that is what sin does to us, and if we think there is no consequences to sin we are only fooling ourselves.  John the Baptist is shouting in the desert - why is he in the desert feeding on locus and honey?

The metaphor of locus & honey is to represent the notion that life is both bitter and sweet.  If we except life to be nothing but sweet all the time we will find ourselves living in bitter disappointment.  I think it is safe to say we are living in some pretty bitter times, and no matter how the economists and experts try to give a reasonable explanation for the cause and effects of the recession the one thing they never mention is sin; individual sin, corporeal sin or structural sin. 

The bottom line is that sin is the cause for most our troubles, but we do have hope, and in reality the only solution available to us is to live by the power of God’s Holy Spirit.  However, that requires willingness to turn away from sin and to trust in the power of the Spirit.  A terrifying prospect for some because it means giving up control. 

Father Marie-Eugene was a Carmelite friar who lived in France in the early 1900’s.  His father was a miner who died unexpectedly in 1904 when Marie-Eugene was not yet ten.  The family then experienced the hardships of poverty, but his mother managed to raise all five children by herself.  Speaking of the Holy Spirit, Father Marie-Eugene wrote, “Before enlightening your heart, The Holy Spirit sheds light through events and situations, light in darkness; you don’t know where it’s going, you don’t know where it’s coming from.”  When he came to the end of his life, a life dependent on the Spirit, he was able to happily state, “The Holy Spirit has always foiled my projects, but for the better.”

That cannot ever be said of sin which will not only ruin our projects, but our lives as well.  Instead, the better alternative is to be willing to open our hearts and minds to the Spirit so as live better, freer lives in Christ as children of God.




The Advent Fast

Fri, 02 Dec 2011 18:12:00 +0000

It has become a costume of mine to fast during Advent.  I not only fast, but I take this time to detox my system as well.  I am always reluctant to speak about fasting because I am conscious of the fact that Jesus in the gospels exhorts his followers not to let people know when they are fasting.  (I wonder who takes fasting seriously anymore today?)  Of course, when speaking about fasting all kinds of ideas come to mind on how to fast - what does it mean to fast - what should one give up?  I know a fellow brother Capuchin who told me when he sees food he eats it fast and that was his idea of fasting.  I would imagine most people think fasting is about bread and water. 

I all I can say is how a person fast is really up to them.  Because I have been fasting during Advent for years my body knows what is coming: for the first week of Advent, I drink nothing but fluids and have one salad for lunch.  The second week, I have vegetables and fruit, and the third week I include fruit.  By the end of Advent, I am feeling in such great spiritual shape that I long for Lent to do the process all over again.  Prayerful waiting and watching is what makes all the fasting possible, so that is why I am grateful it is the first Friday of the month when I simply get to put myself in from of the Lord in adoration and thank Him for all the wonderful things He has done for us.  For me, fasting is all about staying awake and being watchful.    


Using The New Translation

Thu, 10 Nov 2011 18:21:00 +0000

Today, on the feast of St. Leo the Great, pope of the church in the fifth century, I decided to use the new sacramentary during morning mass.  There were just a few parishioner's and I think they were okay with me starting a little early than November 27th.  I don't want do it 'cold turkey' on the first Sunday of Advent without some practice and familiarity with the new translation.  So, I decided today would be as good as any to start.

For the most part, it still feels like the mass, and not a whole lot has changed.  It will take a little getting used to, but the parishioner's who were there seemed to be okay with it.  Change is never easy, but I feel better knowing, as a universal church, we are all using the same translation.  I still wonder how well this will take place in other diocese's?  I guess time will tell.


Call of the Cellar

Mon, 07 Nov 2011 15:31:00 +0000

We have used short meditative readings on the nature of the season of fall before our meals these days. The season's natural movement is from outer activities to inner reflection and renewal. I notice our trees -- how can I help but notice! Their leaves are very much underfoot all over our yard even though we've had one significant picking-up-leaves-day. Letting go of showy productions, tree energy retreats to rest. Walking out of doors today, I feel the trees calling me to follow their example.

As sunlight is lessened in our northern hemisphere, I pray to own my own and the Divine light within. I'm happy to let go of harvesting and canning -- filling the cellar shelves -- and to take hold of more time to be in my own inner cellar. I pray with growing gratitude and praise for the earthy quiet of this restful, waiting, trusting soul space.



Sat, 05 Nov 2011 15:58:00 +0000

Gospel Mt 25:1-13

Jesus told his disciples this parable: "The kingdom of heaven will be like ten virgins who took their lamps and went out to meet the bridegroom. Five of them were foolish and five were wise. The foolish ones, when taking their lamps, brought no oil with them, but the wise brought flasks of oil with their lamps.  Since the bridegroom was long delayed, they all became drowsy and fell asleep.  At midnight, there was a cry, Behold, the bridegroom! Come out to meet him!'  Then all those virgins got up and trimmed their lamps.  The foolish ones said to the wise, 'Give us some of your oil, for our lamps are going out.'  But the wise ones replied, 'No, for there may not be enough for us and you.  Go instead to the merchants and buy some for yourselves.'  Wile they went off to buy it, the bridegroom came and those who were ready went into the wedding feast with him. Then the door was locked.  Afterwards the other virgins came and said,  'Lord, Lord, open the door for us!' But he said in reply, 'Amen, I say to you, I do not know you.'  Therefore, stay awake,
for you know neither the day nor the hour."



Staying Awake


When we hear scripture today, the message we hear is that time is sacred and how we spend that time will show how accountable we are or are not to God.  When scripture tells us that our time is scared, our property is sacred, our sexuality is sacred, our home is sacred, our worship is sacred, what is it really telling us?

It is telling us that unless we have a sense of the scared we will find an emptiness at the end of life which will lock us out of the very scared event we are all truly longing for – union with Christ!  Today’s parable Jesus tells us about ten virgins. Virginity was sacred in the ancient world, but virginity in and of itself, could not save five of the maidens.  Why – because they were foolish, and why were they foolish?  Because they no longer were conscious of God's saving action in their lives.

They fell asleep, they had forgotten, they in essence turned away – and the tragedy of our own times is the constant turning away from Christ, which is, in reality, the complete rejection of the good, the true, and the beautiful.

The five foolish virgins awoke to find they lacked oil.  Scholars have speculated what the oil represents:  faith, good works, mercy, or love.  I think the oil represents all of it, every thing which makes up the ingredients of our faith.

The foolish turn to the wise and ask for oil. You would think the Christian thing to do is give them some, but they were meet with a resounding, "No!"  How many people have you met who have wanted the faith you have and you were puzzled as to how to give it to them?  The reality is, faith and good works is not transferable. 

It reminds me of Anna Russell, Psychiatric Folk Song which goes like this, "At three I had a feeling of ambivalence towards my brothers and so it follows naturally I poisoned all my lovers, but I am happy now I have learned the lessons this has taught: Everything I do that's wrong, is someone else's fault!"

In the end, we are accountable to God for our own lives.  There will be no excuse for our falling asleep or turning away.  We can’t blame the hierarchy, the scandals, this one or that one; in the end, if our oil is gone we have only ourselves to blame.

God wants us to be accountable, and if you and I really, really believed that God is present to us, there are many things we would not be doing.  Watching and waiting, anticipating Christ’s return; is what keeps us honest and transparent, but is it some thing that is reasonable or even productive to do?

It been two thousand years and Jesus is still a, 'no show.'  Why would I put another minute into it expecting it?  Steve Jobs, the founder of Apple computer, the man who created a enough gadgets to keep us distracted for the rest of our lives, got the news he had terminal cancer and started asking the important questions of faith. 

He wondered if there was a God and figured there was a fifty-fifty chance.  He found it hard to believe that all the wisdom he attained in life would be lost in death.  Steve Jobs, the great creator was now lying on his death bed coming to grips with the reality that he was simply the creature struggling with the reality of knowing the Ultimate Creator.

During his last days, while he lay in his bed waiting for death to arrive his family surrounded him.  He lovingly looked at them, and they, lovingly looked back at him.  Then, just before he took his last breath they said his gaze went beyond them, as he slightly looked up and his last words were, “Oh wow, oh wow, oh wow.”

Why wait in anticipation for Christ return, because, as believers we are headed in that direction. Waiting and anticipating helps us accept the fact that this earth is not our final reality.  There is more to this life than what we see. but at the end of our life, we will see it, and that reality could be any day for anyone of us.  "Therefore, stay awake, for you know neither the day nor the hour."










An Ego Deflating Proposition

Sun, 30 Oct 2011 16:51:00 +0000

This Sundays Gospel


Jesus spoke to the crowds and to his disciples, saying, "The scribes and the Pharisees have taken their seat on the chair of Moses. Therefore, do and observe all things whatsoever they tell you, but do not follow their example. For they preach but they do not practice.  They tie up heavy burdens hard to carry and lay them on people's shoulders, but they will not lift a finger to move them. All their works are performed to be seen. They widen their phylacteries and lengthen their tassels.  They love places of honor at banquets, seats of honor in synagogues, greetings in marketplaces, and the salutation 'Rabbi.'  As for you, do not be called 'Rabbi.'  You have but one teacher, and you are all brothers. Call no one on earth your father; you have but one Father in heaven.  Do not be called 'Master'; you have but one master, the Christ.  The greatest among you must be your servant.  Whoever exalts himself will be humbled; but whoever humbles himself will be exalted." 


Being both a religious and a priest I must admit the readings this Sunday have a way of making me feel a little uncomfortable. Yet, this is why we need the gospels and the readings from the Hebrew bible.  They keep us accountable when our own accountant has lost touch with reality.

Both readings state the obvious: religion is being miss-used, and people are being miss-treated as a result.  However, as bad as things get in Jerusalem, it is important to look at Christ’s attitude towards the faith.  He does not encourage his hears to rebel, dismiss or leave Judaism.  He in fact, says listen to your leaders; in another words - remain loyal.

Why in God’s name would you listen to someone who isn’t practicing what they are preaching?  Because the reality is, there is nothing wrong with the orthodoxy of faith, even when it is spoken by a person who is severely flawed. 

I remember when I was young in my vocation and I used to listen to a priest who inspired me to such a degree that I used to record his homilies.   As a matter of fact, I still listen to these tapes to this day.  A short time after I entered the order, I learned that he had a relationship with a women and had gotten her pregnant.  He ended up leaving the priesthood and marring her.  Today, we may not rank this as a major scandal considering what the church has been through these last few years.

However, I still had to make a decision; was I going to let his actions hinder me, or was I going to press on knowing that Christ was my ultimate leader, teacher, and savior?  This is what Mathew’s Gospels is teaching us today; we should strive to have Christ in the center of our lives: everyone else should be a secondary source, everyone else should be of secondary importance.

“You are not to be called Rabbi.”  There is nothing wrong with being a Rabbi.  Jesus is not trying to do away with the position, he is simply trying to get his disciples to realize that in order to be his disciple they had to rid themselves of all ambitions however good, however noble, but where not in-line with the mission to spread the Gospel.

“Call no one on earth your father, you have but one Father in heaven.”  The question arises often with me being a priest why do we call you father when Matthew's Gospel says we shouldn't.  Jesus used of the word Abba to describe God as Father and it became such a sacred word that the early church wanted it used for God alone.  Yet, some early church fathers stilled used it like a monk who called himself "Abba Isaac."  Jesus was not thinking about the Catholic priest who holds the title father or even the parent who is a father. Instead he wanted them to understand that certain titles belong to God alone.

However, as we know all-to-well there are certain ministers who have not lived up to their title.  There are also people who should never have been called, Officer, Your Honor, Doctor, or even Mother or Father. Our world is riddled with scandal on every level, and in today’s gospel, Jesus looks at his disciple’s and in his own way teaches to them, ‘know yourselves, be right sized, choose a position that will please God most; become a humble servant’s and serving the needs of others and you will find your importance, because those who try to become important by being the boss and the big-shot will be humbled.' 

But those who serve will find no greater meaning than being a part of God’s loving community.






Back In The Saddle Again

Fri, 28 Oct 2011 01:17:00 +0000

I can't believe how fast three months goes by, but that is how long it has been since I have written anything in my blog.  What I have learned from not blogging is how focused the blog kept me, and how it helped in constructing homilies .  However, I do believe it was necessary to take a break in order to make the transition into parochial ministry. 



This past weekend St. Alphonsus celebrated their one hundred and fifty-first anniversary as a parish.  What a wonderful experience it was for all the parish to see their history which I had on displayed in the hall.  I can't begin to tell you how inspiring it was to learn all about the history of the parish.  I found an interesting coincidence in that in 1860, Fr. Charles Boylan, the third pastor of St. Peters in Rutland Vermont, was the first pastor of St. Alphonsus in Pittsford; we seem to have come full-circle in our parochial duties.  Whenever I start to complain about the amount of travel between St. Peters, St. Dominic's and St. Alphonsus that I have to do, I think of Fr. Boylan and remember he did not have a Toyota in 1860 and was able to not only build St. Alphonsus, but  be their pastor too.


PRAYER BASED ON THE LETTER OF SAINT CLARE TO BLESSED AGNES

Mon, 10 Oct 2011 02:06:00 +0000



It has been a long time since I have written on my blog. I'm writing a prayer based on the Second Letter of St. Clare to Blessed Agnes of Prague.... Here goes...




PRAYER BASED ON THE LETTER OF SAINT CLARE TO BLESSED AGNES

Heavenly Father, grant us the grace and the strength to do Your most True and Holy Will so that,
What we hold, may we always hold.
What we do, may we always do and never abandon.
With a swift pace, a light step, and unswerving feet,
we may go forward securely, joyfully, swiftly, on the path of prudent happiness,
believing nothing that would dissuade us from this resolution
or that would place a stumbling block on our way,
so that we may offer ourselves to the Most High
in the pursuit of that perfection
to which the Spirit of the Lord has called us.

This we ask through Your Most Holy Son, who lives and reigns with You and the Holy Spirit, One God, forever and ever.

Amen.


Associate Franciscan Life Group Celebrated Francis

Thu, 06 Oct 2011 19:39:00 +0000




The feast of Francis of Assisi on October 4th brings out the spirit of celebration in us Franciscans. I was privileged to mark the feastday with two communities this year, the first one being the St. Cloud Franciscan Life group with 8 of our Franciscan Associates. We met on October 3rd at the Welcoming House in St. Cloud, where we shared a pot-luck lunch and an indepth sharing on a chapter in the life of our patron, St. Francis.



The story of Francis' painful separation from his earthly father was a point of discussion. Growth in inner freedom and spiritual maturity requires fidelity to God's call in difficult experiences. Francis found it necessary to turn his back on his father's wealth and the security of his business. Each of us could remember something in our own lives which, painful though it was, brought us to a new levels of relationship with God.



The second celebration was with Sisters Carol Schmit, Paula Pohlmann, and Janice Wiechman of the Clare's Well staff. We chose to spend the day traveling from neighbor to neighbor, spending some quality time with each, and sharing homemade cookies. I can't tell you what a pleasure it was for us to do this together. We ended with a picnic and a walk in a county park on a simply gorgeous day.





















Messages on the Digital Ocean

Sat, 01 Oct 2011 01:19:00 +0000

Managing the insights and posts of the friars at the Midwest Capuchins blog gives me the opportunity to reflect on our effect to others through such an immense medium. The Web is a virtual sea (double-meaning intended) of information. It can sustain us, it can be a place of enjoyment and leisure, and it can be trechorous and harmful if someone is not careful. Yet for all of that, we are given the task of crafting our own vessels of insight and reflection to be cast among the vastness of the digital ocean. Like the proverbial message in a bottle, we offer a piece of who we are and hit the "Publish" button, never really knowing who will find our words.

Perhaps this is why I was struck by this story on allvoices.com about a man who's been sending messages in bottles for the past 15 years. He says that he's heard back from many of the bottles he's sent out...as people have responded with personal stories, DVD's, and other aspects of their life.

 I was struck by the desire for people to connect with Harold, the sender of the bottles, and the friendships that he builds with them. Perhaps through serendipity or the Spirit at work, the people who've found these bottles have responded to Harold and created lasting relationships. His simple hobby has allowed him to hear the stories and interact with people from all over the globe.

So my heart is with all of those who are reaching out through this digital medium. When others are looking at Search Engine Optimization and Return on eInvestment, there's a part of me that likes the romantic idea of blogs as messages...drifting along the digital ocean.



Steve Jobs & His Gift to the Church

Mon, 05 Sep 2011 17:55:00 +0000

I saw this article posted by Faith, a fellow Catholic blogger. It's an intriguing article by Jesuit Michael Kelly on the resignation of Steve Jobs from Apple, the impact of Jobs' innovation on global communication, and how that technology has been embraced by the Church. I found the article to be a good read and an opportunity to think about the role of social media in the Church.

Fr. Michael Kelly SJ, writing at eurekastreet.com.au, discusses the influences that Steve Jobs has had on the world and how the even the Church has embraced his technological revolutions. Fr. Michael credits Jobs and Apple for:

  • The transformation of publishing with the Apple IIe personal computer.
  • The transformation of photo and video editing with affordable software.
  • The transformation of the music industry with the iPod.
  • The transformation of telephony with the iPhone.
  • The transformation of computing with the iPad.
Perhaps the most important part of Fr. Michael's article focuses on the Church's response to these transformations. Fr. Michael says:
...the creation of a vibrant, participative and interactive community — something in which Steve Jobs and Apple played a key role — is just what Vatican II envisaged for the Church.

Was Jobs and Apple a blessing or a curse for the Church? I'll let you decide.

Read the article here.


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I Know What You Did Last Summer

Tue, 16 Aug 2011 13:43:00 +0000


It seems like only yesterday that I finished my last exam and the end of school. But with the next semester of St. Xavier University less than a week away, it's good to look back at my summer placement in Detroit and the blessings I've received from being at those ministries.

...to comfort the afflicted - My main ministry in Detroit was working at the Solanus Casey Center. While I was able to use my tech skills to help out with a few tasks, the main job of this ministry was to be open, to listen, and to be present as people came to the center...both with their stories of wonder and their personal struggles. While taking the role of porter has long been considered the lowest "rung on the ladder," as Capuchins we have great respect for the role, as seen in St. Conrad of Parzham and Venerable Solanus Casey. Sometimes people would come in with their worries, only looking for someone listen - to know that another human being cared about their struggle. In those moments, I had to realize that I couldn't help, rather just allow myself to be a vessel through with the Spirit could provide healing.

The Healing Service was another part of this ministry. Each Wednesday at the Solanus Center, people come from all over to experience this blessing of healing and seek the intersession of Fr. Solanus. To be face-to-face with people in their struggles, offering everything up to God, is a powerful experience. By witnessing their faith, I've been able to grow in my own.

...to instruct the uninformed - One of the opportunities I wanted to partake in was to spend time at our retreat house in Washington, MI. The Capuchin Retreat Center is a beautiful 95-acre area that provides a getaway as well as instruction for people looking to disengage from the bustle of everyday life. I don't think many people think about "retreat work" when they discern their vocation. Most think about direct service, youth ministry, or being pastor of a parish. After getting experience in retreat ministry, I've seen how valueable it is to people's spiritual needs.



I experienced several retreats, and was always suprised to listen to the presenters. Each had their own different style, their own way of approaching a topic. But whether they were discussing Franciscan Theology or giving a story from their life in the Order, they had a way of enlightening people that was both unassuming and connected. It's one thing to be preached at it's another to be engaged with. I was shown great examples of how we as Capuchins excel in this area.

...to visit the prisoners - A big reason I joined the Capuchins was witnessing how Ray Stadmeyer accompanied 5 ex-convicts though the R.O.P.E. program and started a business off of their baking. So I was excited about the opportunity to visit On The Rise Bakery run by the Capuchin Soup Kitchen...not just about the pastries, but to reconnect with an experience that drew me into Capuchin life.

Listening to Edward's story, between cutting cookies and making pineapple upside-down cake, I was reminded of why I chose to be here. Edward's future and health, something he rarely thought of before, were owed to the Capuchins. Each day he looked at the world with joy, positivity, and thanks to God for being where he was. And while he thanked the Capuchins unceasingly for his deliverance from crime, drugs, and violence, the Bro. Ray is quick to remind that it is by following the Gospel that the Capuchins do what we do.

...to bury the dead - While living at St. Bonaventure Monestary last summer, brother Malcolm Maloney passes away after medical complications. During my time there, I witnessed how Malcolm's health deteriorated. For many people, it's not something that we would choose to be around consistently.

However living at St. Bonaventures, with Malcolm's blood-brother Joe also there, it was wonderful to see how friar came together to support Malcolm and Joe, and to be present to the needs as Malcolm's life faded away. And in the end, Malcolm's passing was remembered as a celebration of his gifts and his vibrant personality that stuck in the minds and hearts of those who attended his funeral.

These days, my prayer is filled with these experience - constantly reflecting on where God was present. I thank God for the wonderful summer, the experiences of these past few months, and I am thankful for each day that I get to be a friar.

(I wonder what I get to do next summer!)


taking a break from blogging

Sun, 14 Aug 2011 01:28:00 +0000

Congratulations - you have reached the end of my blog.  Seriously, I have given it a lot of thought, and I have decided to take a break from blogging for a little while.  I have to much going on with three parish to minister and run.  I feel like the blog is just another thing I have to do...that is when you know it is time to take a break.  Thanks everyone for your support and stopping by to read my thoughts on the Gospel.  I will be back in a few months.  God bless.



The Storms of Life

Mon, 08 Aug 2011 01:26:00 +0000



The storms of life; most of us try to avoid them.  If we are honest about it, we usually think and hope that they happen to someone else, not us.  However, most of us go into the future confident knowing if we encounter hardships we will have the support of our families.

If our family support is lacking, then we hope our friends are there for us, to listen, support, and encourage us.  As John Lennon believed and sung, “I get by with a little help from my friends.”  If we neither have support from family and friends, we usually take refuge from the storms of life in our own ability and resources: plenty of money, a good career and self insurance will see us through (that’s All-State stance – what’s yours?)

However, even if all three are present, 1) a loving family, 2) caring friends, 3) wealth and financial security, There are no guarantees we are going to avoid the storms of life.  The recent story of the tragic death of singer Amy Winehouse; a talented singer who had it all: loving family, adoring friends and fans, a musical career more successful than she ever anticipated.  Yet, none of it was able to save her from the storms she faced.

The gospel we hear today, never sugar-coats the harsh realities of life.  Never does the gospel side step the fact that there are destructive forces working in the world.  What we see in Jesus, is the courage to face the storm; to transcend it, overcome it, calm it. 

After He feeds and cares for the crowds, He seeks to be alone with God - he seeks solitude, not escape! Why is down-time so important with God? Because it gives us rest when we don't even realize how exhausted we really are.  Why is prayer so important?  Because it prepares us for what coming next...and it's coming!

There is no doubt that Jesus is exhausted.  Although, if he is, he never states it; does not speak about it to his disciples, and he certainly does not take it out on the crowd.  He seeks his need in one place; in God alone.  Just when things become peaceful and serine, He hears the first screams of his disciples who are in complete fear!

The early Christians used the image of a boat as the metaphor for the church.  It was not a church exempt from the trials and tribulations of the sea but a part of them.  The church by itself cannot control the sea.  It has no political slogans which will calm the financial waves of an uncertain ocean.  The church has to trusts in one thing more than anything else; the power of Christ. 

The decision is ours, just like it was with the disciples two thousand years ago: faith or fear?  With fear, it is impossible to overcome the storms of life.  With faith in Christ, He can do the impossible as the Psalmist testifies, "He hushed the storm to a murmur; the waves of the sea were stilled. They rejoiced that the sea grew calm.”

Are we calm today?  Do we handle situations with peace?  Do we have serenity in our life?  It's pretty simple: No Jesus, no peace.  Know Jesus, know peace.




IDENTITY

Sat, 06 Aug 2011 00:30:00 +0000





Welcome back! It has been a busy summer for me, as it probably has been for all of you. I want to go back to August 6th feast of the Transfiguration for this sharing. (The story of the Transfiguration of Jesus is recorded in Matthew 17:1-9.)


The scene is a mountain where Jesus frequently retreated. On this particular occasion the writer tells us that as he prayed Jesus heard the voice of God reminding him, "You are my loved son and I am pleased with you." (Put yourself there and allow God to say that to you -- son or daughter of God.)


I (and Sisters Bernice Rieland, Joanne Heim and Jeanne Schwieters - not pictured) were privileged to make a retreat in July with Jesuit priest, John Dear. This scripture which describes God's confirmation of Jesus' identity is one that John treasures. One of many books John has authored is titled Transfiguration. Early in his life, John Dear came to realize on a gut level that Jesus is his brother. He says a conscious awareness of this relationship fuels the demand that he give his life for peace and justice.


Awareness of his identity also demanded that Jesus choose to walk through the suffering he knew fidelity as a son of God required of him. One of the demands of this retreat was that we reclaim our own identity as intimately related to God, and thus to each other. Allowing ourselves to be conscious of this, we, too, will be compelled to make choices only for the common good no matter what the personal cost to us.


Father John Dear is a peace activist from the marrow in his bones. His faith that Jesus is his brother demands that he protest war no matter what ridicule and imprisonment his non-violent demonstrations against war, especially nuclear weapons, bring to him. On this day when we again contemplate the meaning of Jesus' Transfiguration, I pray for faith to know who I am and to live my live from that core identity.




Feeding the Spirit: Time at On the Rise Bakery

Mon, 25 Jul 2011 13:54:00 +0000


Last Tuesday I had the chance to work at one of our more unique ministries: the bakery. On the Rise Bakery opened in 2009 as an extension of the R.O.P.E. program - sponsored by the Capuchin Soup Kitchen in Detroit. The program provides a place for men, coming out of prison, to deal with issues of substance abuse, anger management, and the life skills to succeed in the world.

I first learned about the R.O.P.E. program when I was a candidate visiting Detroit. I found it inspiring to see these men being spiritually fed by the Capuchins and our commitment to the poor. What started as a side-project in one of the soup kitchens has now become a business enterprise that provides employment for these ex-felons who, because of the job market, might never get the work experience to succeed after prison.

Remembering the inspiration I felt by this program, I was eager to participate in the day-to-day operations of the bakery. The bakery runs 6 days a week - a large part of their business comes from special orders and sales at various parishes in the Detroit area. Because of the demand, the bakery runs 3 shifts...giving the men experience of a 40 hour work week. Initially I thought the work would be simple. I was obviously wrong!

My first task Tuesday morning was unloading a pallet of 50 lb. bags of flour, sugar, and other various supplies. While the lifting was hard work, Ed (the head baker and graduate of the R.O.P.E. program) reminded me that he usually unloads the pallet by himself.

The day was filled with hard work and it wasn't always cool (especially with the big oven). However Ed let us know that our presence helped him get more done. He took the time to share part of his journey and his experience of being in the R.O.P.E. program.

"There are no words that can completely say how much the Capuchins mean to me," he told us. "You are all angels to me."

Spending time at the bakery Tuesday reminded me that there are powerful experiences that remind me of my vocation. As I continue to discern and be formed as a friar, it's important for me to reconnect with those experiences...thereby continuously renewing my desire to be a Capuchin. And that something as simple as baking bread is a reminder of how we can encounter God and feed the spirit of others.


New Assigments

Thu, 21 Jul 2011 17:24:00 +0000

The order has given the brothers new assignments.  Some brothers will be continuing their work and their new assignment is to continue where they are ministering.  I was certain I was going to be leaving Vermont, but our new provincial accepted another parish in Pittsford, Vermont called, St. Alphonsus. 

St. Alphonsus is right on U.S. Rt 7
I must admit, I do not know a lot about St. Alphosus, but I plan on learning more about him in the near future.  I have been to this parish in the past to do help-outs and have enjoyed it.  However, it is not a very large church, I believe it holds about a hundred and fifty people.  So the Capuchins in Vermont now work with three parish's: St. Peters, St. Dominic's and St. Alphonsus.  Starting August 8th, I will be the administrator of St. Alphonsus, and another brother, Fr. Tom will be pastor of St. Peters and St. Dominics.  The parishioner's at St. Alphonsus are asking me who will be their pastor, and I keep telling them that Jesus will be their pastor...and good Shepherd...and I will be the administrator!  I have provided picture of St. Alphonsus below.

Outside of the main church.  This walk leads to the St. Therese of Lisieux chapel.

Inside of St. Therese of Lisieux chapel
Inside of St. Alphonsus chapel
The back of the church
The Parish Hall
The Friary


















Weeds Among The Wheat

Sat, 16 Jul 2011 16:00:00 +0000



Jesus proposed another parable to the crowds, saying: “The kingdom of heaven may be likened to a man
who sowed good seed in his field. While everyone was asleep his enemy came and sowed weeds all through the wheat, and then went off.  When the crop grew and bore fruit, the weeds appeared as well. The slaves of the householder came to him and said, ‘Master, did you not sow good seed in your field? Where have the weeds come from?’  He answered, ‘An enemy has done this.’  His slaves said to him, ‘Do you want us to go and pull them up?’ He replied, ‘No, if you pull up the weeds you might uproot the wheat along with them. Let them grow together until harvest; then at harvest time I will say to the harvesters, “First collect the weeds and tie them in bundles for burning; but gather the wheat into my barn.”


I think everyone can still remember a popular book written a few years ago entitled, Why Do Bad Things Happen To Good People?  The book tried to explain why life wasn’t fair, and how to accept the reality of dealing with life on life’s terms.  In today’s gospel, we hear Jesus speaking in parables about a similar problem….why do evil people exist in the world?

Notice the reference Matthew makes to Jesus being the head of the household.  This is the forming of the early church.  Jesus is the one in charge, and the servants are scandalized by the presence of the weeds.  They want to know why, after so much hard work, some bad elements found their way into God's world.  How did this happen?

At one time, we believed as a church we were the safe saved ones, and the people in the world were the evil ones which needed conversion.  Remember when we used to pray for the conversion of Russia?  This turned out to be a very naive mentality.  The children of the devil are among us Matthew's gospel tells us, whether we like it or not, believe it or not.

However, this business of figuring-out, exactly, who is of the devil is risky business.  Usually, the people we can’t stand become immediate candidates.  The Middle Ages is littered with victims who the church killed thinking they were getting rid of the children of the Devil, when in fact, most turned out to be Saints.

However, we don’t have to study the Middle Ages to see how this gets played out in all sorts of bizarre ways today.  I remember when my friend Jeff was planning on marring a girl named, Kim.  All my friends pleaded with him to reconsider.  They insisted they knew more about her than he did, tried to convince him that she was bad news, and blinded by his love for her, was not able to see her evil ways. 

One day, Jeff asked me, since I had said nothing about his situation, and didn’t join in on the bashing of Kim, if I thought he was making a big mistake.  It was one of those subtle questions which made me feel the happiness or misery of my friends life was going to be determined by my thumbs up or my thumps down remark.  I thought for a moment, wondering if this girl could be the first born of Satin, and then I looked at Jeff and said without any emotions…"I don’t know.”

They got married and had three beautiful children.  One day, I visited and as I watched him holding his youngest daughter in his arms, and as I saw his wife gently pushing her oldest son on a swing, I thought with great relief, 'Thank God, I didn’t get in the way of this one!'

Maybe this is the point of the parable; let God be God and allow him to sort these things out, or better yet, let’s avoid playing God altogether, after all, who are we to think we know the difference between good and evil, when the reality is, there is a little bit of good in the worst of us, and a little bit of bad, in the best of us.


Wearing the Habit: A Social Experiment

Wed, 13 Jul 2011 11:07:00 +0000

For my Intro to Communications class at SXU, I was asked to team with another classmate and conduct a test of nonverbal reaction to a specific event. The experiment was simple. In a semi-controlled setting, use one or more nonverbal expressions and record the reactions of the sample. The project was an introductory look at doing field research as well as preparing the documentation.

My partner and I thought about what to do an experiment on. One group did theirs on eating chips in a "quiet area" of the school, another did theirs on body positioning in an elevator. After brainstorming ideas for a bit, we came to the obvious decision: reactions of students when I wear my habit to school.

What follows is the form, experiment, and findings of one friar's experience of wearing a religious habit to a Catholic university.


Our experiment was one in which was used the ethnographic method by putting ourselves into the environment, carrying out the function, and recording the reactions of nonverbal cues and gestures made by students. In the following paper we will break down our research question, the setting of the experiment, the behavioral “norms” when addressing our situation, hypothesis, method, sample, data table and records, analysis, and of course the conclusion.

Research Questions: In a Catholic institution, how will people react to seeing a student, normally seen in casual clothing, wearing a religious habit. Will the reaction be positive, negative, or indifferent? Will people visually engage the student or avert their gaze?

Hypothesis: We believe that students will be caught making indecisive eye contact with the student friar, then turn away quickly (gaze aversion) when the friar (Vito) returns eye contact. We believe that most reactions nonverbally will be expressed through eyebrow movements and eye motions rather than a sort of actual body placement or head reaction. The reason we believe this will be the case is because some people will not be used to that type of clothing in their everyday life or a classroom, so there nonverbal reactions should consist of uncertainty, shock, and tentativity.

Setting: The experiment was conducted in a classroom setting. The class consisted of about 25 students (13 girls and 12 males) along with a male professor; the class was an undergraduate philosophy at a Catholic Institution in Chicago, Ill. (St. Xavier University). The normal attire for the classroom was "casual," consisting of jeans, sweatpants, t-shirts, hoodies, polos, etc. There is no specific dress code for the class.

Behavioral Norms: There are specific patterns or "norms" that exist in the context of a college classroom, specifically with regards to first entering the classroom. We based these “norms” on someone who is socially confident, outgoing, and would be considered socially amiable.

1. Make and/or eye contact with others in the classroom.
2. Maintain a sitting posture that is toward the "front" of the classroom (facing the professor and the whiteboard.)
3.Body placement that encourages open communication with the professor and possibly others.
4. Do not ignore classmates by head movements or other nonverbal cues.
5. Do not give negative body movements towards others.
6. Do not judge others negatively by eye movements (rolling of the eyes).
7. Do not stare at someone for a long time with a blank face or check someone’s entire body out.
8. Should not address someone with negative facial expressions.
9. Stay away from negative or rude eyebrow movements.
10. If looking at someone without them knowing, do not turn your entire body to the individual.

Method: Two students at St. Xavier University conducted the experiment on 11 other students (6 males and 5 females) along with a professor (male) to record nonverbal reactions of a student wearing a religious habit. While the professor was aware of Vito's status as a friar, the students were not and none had ever seen Vito wearing his habit to class. Since the experiment would take place in the context of class, our ethnographic study entailed one person to serve as an active participant wearing the religious habit (Vito) while another recorded the reactions of students. The method of our experiment was for Vito (who is a friar) to wear his Friar habit into our Philosophy classroom. We entered the classroom 5 minutes before the start time to get a clean sample of the students and professor as they saw Vito. No advance notice was to the class regarding this test. We wanted to record people’s instinctive nonverbal reactions without them knowing we were recording data. We sat in our normal seats in the back of the classroom which allowed for us to get vital reactions because people tended to naturally look into the back of the classroom when walking to their seats. The way we recorded data was simply formulating a chart in a spiral notebook that included each person we tested in the left side of the chart, their gender, and whether they reacted with a gaze aversion, positively, negatively, or indifferent. Vito  faced the front of the classroom with welcoming eye contact so students would only react to the nonverbal message of the religious habit...thereby isolating the variable for the experiment. Only an experimental group was used since we had reasonable data to predict how students would react to Vito when not in his habit.

Data:
Subjects/People M/F (Male/Female) Gaze Aversion, Positive, Negative, Indifferent, and Reactions
P1 M Positive reaction, smiled when making eye contact.
P2 M Gaze aversion, Positive reaction, smiled when making eye contact.
P3 F Indifferent, little to no eye contact with any facial expressions or cues.
P4 F Gaze Aversion, eye contact but looked away quick didn’t want to be caught looking. Physically turned her body around during class and starred. Shocked.
P5 M Positive reaction, smiled when making eye contact.
P6 F Indifferent reaction with a lot of starring, taken back expression of eyebrows.
P7 F Indifferent, not much eye contact.
P8 F Negative stare.
P9 M Gaze aversion, stared. Eye contact when Vito was not looking.
P10 (class sit-in, not a student in the class.) M Positive, but visibly stared. Shocked.
P11 F Gaze aversion, but would continuously stare occasionally.
P12 (professor) M Stared way more than normal when coming into the classroom and looking at Vito. Uneasy.

Analysis: After conducting our experiment we found that 33% (4 out of 12 people) were caught in gaze aversion, turning away when they made eye contact with Vito. In the gazing we recorded a lot of focused eye contact with uncommitted body involvement - a nonverbal cue of confusion. This was our leading result, followed closely by indifferent nonverbal cues which was 25% (3 out of 12 people).  These people did not have any extra eye contact when seeing Vito than normal.

When eye contact was returned and received  positively(3 out of 12 people), people either smiled (female) or nodded their head (male). One person was recorded as a negative reaction which is .08% (1 out of 12 people). Her cues were negative body placement and the arching of her eyebrows.The female student displayed visible apprehensiveness from the eye contact with Vito in his religious habit, but because of the randomness of the sample, it is inconclusive as to actual reason for the reaction.

The last person recorded (.08%) was the professor. The professor noticeably stared at Vito at the beginning and throughout the class...even showing body movement (leaning back) when seeing Vito. Three times during the class, the professor displayed trouble finishing an audible thought - at each time the professor was caught staring at Vito.

Conclusion: In our conclusion, the experiment proved our hypothesis in which students, when coming across someone in a different style of clothing outside the “norm,”will react in a nonverbal sense of awkwardness and uncertainty. In an attempt to process the clothing, the students averted their eyes whenever they made eye contact with the test subject. Other aspects of the experiment worth noting:

  • None in the test sample (including the professor) asked about the habit Vito was wearing
  • Only the professor asked about the habit in subsequent classes
  • The language and topics of discussion by those sitting around Vito noticeably changed after the experiment. 

Future Questions: How would this test have resulted at a secular institution, or a different religious institution? How would the test have taken place in another part of the country where Catholic religious garb is known more or less? How would the students have reacted if they'd not experienced Vito in "normal" clothing, but first saw Vito only in a religious habit? How powerful is the nonverbal message of religious clothing in the classroom setting to other students and to the professor?

While this little class experiment is a far cry from a published research article, I think it gives others a unique insight into what it is like wearing the habit. We earned an A on the project.


Mozilla's Mark Up: Changing the World

Mon, 11 Jul 2011 17:26:00 +0000

For years, Mozilla has worked to provide free and open access on the Web for people around the globe. Even as a non-profit organization, the Mozilla Project (as they call themselves) has provided sound applications without cost to the users - most notably the Firefox web browser.

 In a field where competition and profit-making are so prevalent, how is Mozilla able to operate and compete with other developers? While reading The Mozilla Manifesto, it's clear that their focus is not on making money, but allowing open access to the Web for all:

The Mozilla project is a global community of people who believe that openness, innovation, and opportunity are key to the continued health of the Internet. We have worked together since 1998 to ensure that the Internet is developed in a way that benefits everyone.
It's a unique approach to software development and life altogether. Quite often we are worried about what we need as individuals, what will provide us with security, information, and the tools needed to survive in this world. Mozilla's approach is that the Internet is a resource for all people to use. Think of the idea: the sharing of ideas and resources for the improvement of humanity...its a concept that is truly Gospel avant garde.

Mozilla's recent project is called Mark Up. In their own words, they express the idea behind this unique project:


The Web is an integral part of modern life.
It is an educator, a communicator, an entertainer, an inspirer, a collaboration of all our creative efforts.
It sparks movements and enables us to share our ideas, our thoughts, our dreams.

The Web is our creation.
We are all contributors, the ones who use the Web every day.
And all the comments and uploads we make add up to something bigger.
This is why we believe that the Web must remain open and accessible to all.

Mark Up is a celebration of that freedom.
Each person's mark is an individual expression on a continuous line symbolizing solidarity.
It is a declaration and a chance to show your support for a people's Web.
I'm reminded of Einstein's thoughts on the cosmic religious...the indescribable pursuit for oneness with the universe and all Creation. While Mozilla doesn't claim to be a religious group, the pursuit of unifying ideal, be it for the Web or for the Kingdom, gives me endless opportunity to reflect on the nature of technology and how it impacts our lives.

So, being filled with the oneness of the Spirit and the pursuit of the Greater Good, I could think of only one word to add to the Mark Up project:
"Agape"

originally posted at Midwest Capuchins Blog


The Sower Sunday

Sun, 10 Jul 2011 15:36:00 +0000

Gospel Mt 13:1-23 or 13:1-9

On that day, Jesus went out of the house and sat down by the sea. Such large crowds gathered around him that he got into a boat and sat down, and the whole crowd stood along the shore.  And he spoke to them at length in parables, saying: “A sower went out to sow.  And as he sowed, some seed fell on the path, and birds came and ate it up.  Some fell on rocky ground, where it had little soil.  It sprang up at once because the soil was not deep, and when the sun rose it was scorched, and it withered for lack of roots.  Some seed fell among thorns, and the thorns grew up and choked it.  But some seed fell on rich soil and produced fruit, a hundred or sixty or thirtyfold.  Whoever has ears ought to hear.”



This past fourth of July a poll was taken and it revealed that 3 out of 10 Americans have no idea why America is an independent nation or what we are independent from.  The responses to the question varied but were revealing.  One college student stated that “We celebrate the 4th of July to mark the end of Prohibition.” (I am sure he was well on his way when he answered that question)

Another person said, “We celebrate the 4th of July because that is when we won our freedom from the Indians.”  Not only is it incorrect, but it is also politically incorrect; the right description is Native Americans.

Finally, a person who obviously watches to many movies stated he didn’t have a clue, but if he had to guess, he would say it had something to do with space aliens.  Sorry, but the movie Independence Day can not be considered historically accurate.

Let’s hope non of these people actually handled fireworks during the 4th.  However, it does bring up an interesting point; can we be a part of something without understanding the meaning of it?

In today’s Gospel, Jesus is addressing the problem of people not really getting it or at least not retaining the message for long periods of time.  In part, it’s easy to consider ourselves Christian when in fact, we may not understand what the Christian message really means.

It's not always an easy thing to understand God’s kingdom. That is why Jesus uses a simple imagine; a man sowing seeds in a field.  The seed is always ready to do its part.  The only thing needed is soil prepared and cultivate for the reception of the seed.

In essence, what Jesus is telling us is that the problem is not the word of God.  The word of God is powerful, essential and relevant to any generations needs.  The Word of God has the power to transform, to purify, to sanctify; give hope, blessings and salvation to all. 

In the first reading the prophet Isaiah testified to this power when he prophecies,  "It is the same with my word.  I send it out, and it always produces fruit.  It will accomplish all I want it to, and it will prosper everywhere I send it.”

The problem is the human heart, and much like the work it takes to plant a garden and care for it by weeding and protecting it from hungry creatures, the human heart needs to be worked on every day as well.  If the heart is filled with the weeds of resentment, hatred, bitterness, anger, and hostility, then the word of God’s love will not be rooted in our lives.

The work that is required to stay heart healthy requires patients, time, and tilling because like all things which we value this work cannot be completed in a day.  The Monks of Weston Priory have a said pray before their song called, “Calm is the night.” 

"The human heart is not built in a day.  It takes a lifetime to make a human heart. It takes all: birth and learning how to talk, making wishes, living with hope, dreaming dreams. The human heart is nourished with yearning for tomorrow, with poetry and devotion, with contemplation and the incessant thought of home.


The human heart prays; it strives to find a faithful lover; it does not love until it dies in fidelity
for the mystery of another life.  The human heart suffers or else it does not grow; it exhausts itself or else it is empty; it waits and hopes at dawn and dusk, in darkness and daylight."


God is faithful in sending us the word of life, let us be faithful in keeping our hearts ready to do the work required to receive the word.










A Story...

Tue, 05 Jul 2011 02:12:00 +0000

Here is one article I found interesting that I wish to share on the blog:

Let us turn to a story...about a child born in an obscure village. Brought up in another obscure village. He worked in a carpenter shop until he was thirty, and then for three brief years was an itinerant preacher, proclaiming a message and living a life. He covered far flung places yet never ever had an fancy car. He never had a laptop nor an iPad. He never had a cellphone. Nor all the trappings which we undeniably now enjoy.

He never held an office. Nor wore fancy raiments with gold trimmings to denote he is high up in the hierarchy. He never owned a home. He never went to college to obtain a degree in divinity.

While still a young man, the tide of popular feeling turns against him. One denies him; another betrays him. He is turned over to his enemies. He goes through the mockery of a trial; he is nailed to a cross between two thieves, and when dead is laid in a borrowed grave by the kindness of a friend.

Those are the facts of his human life. He rises from the dead. Today we look back across twenty hundred years and ask what kind of trail has he left across the centuries. No tire marks. When we try to sum up his influence, all the armies that ever marched, all the parliaments that ever sat, all the kings that ever reigned are absolutely picayune in their influence on mankind compared with that of this one solitary life…

And all he had to transport himself was a lent donkey.


My Yoke is Easy, My Burden Light

Mon, 04 Jul 2011 13:48:00 +0000

Mt 11:25-30
At that time Jesus exclaimed: “I give praise to you, Father, Lord of heaven and earth, for although you have hidden these things from the wise and the learned you have revealed them to little ones.  Yes, Father, such has been your gracious will.  All things have been handed over to me by my Father.  No one knows the Son except the Father, and no one knows the Father except the Son and anyone to whom the Son wishes to reveal him.”

“Come to me, all you who labor and are burdened, and I will give you rest.  Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am meek and humble of heart; and you will find rest for yourselves. For my yoke is easy, and my burden light.”



Revaluation…it more than just a word.  It is an event which happens every day.  The news the world reveals is often the kinds of revelations we dread learning about the most: violent crimes, terrorism, scandal and corruption.  President Nixon used to call the five O’clock news. "the five O’clock blues.”

In the gospel today, we learn another, more important, form of revaluation: Divine Revaluation and we learn that Jesus is the exclusive revelation of God.  That is why Jesus says, “come to me” and “learn of me” because trying to know and understand God should be easy; God wants us to know who He is, and when we look at Jesus we hit the bulls eye.

Most of us learn from an early age that if we want something in this world it will not simply be given to us. 
We have to work hard to get good grades in school, we know that making a living will come by the sweet of our brow, not by the seat of our paints.  The American dream will happen only if we work hard, strive to achieve, and think only to succeed.
 
Yet, many people have worked hard, and fail.  There are plenty of people who have played by the rules
and have gotten nothing for it.  There are those in life who have tried, and tried, and tried to make life work only to experience bitter disappointment.

Where do we go when things are at their worst?  Who do we turn to when we have so many hurts and disappointments?  Does God really care if He lets so many bad things happen to us to begin with?  For those who’ve had heavy burdens placed on their backs, Jesus has an invitation to take his yoke upon our shoulders instead.

The scholar William Barclay writes, "There is a legend that Jesus made the best ox-yokes in all of Galilee, and that from all over the country men came to him to buy the best yoke that skill could make.  In those days, as now, shops had their signs above the door; and it has been suggested the sign above the door of the Carpenter’s shop in Nazareth may well have been, “My yokes fit well.”

The life Christ has for us is not meant to burden us to exhaustion; Jesus does not set us up for failure; God's name is not disappointment - our task will be measured to fit us.  Whatever God sends us is made to fit our needs and our abilities exactly, and when we find that our burdens have been lifted and new life is experienced, then we respond by making the burdens of others lighter.


Prayers for Catholics in Belfast

Thu, 23 Jun 2011 13:04:00 +0000


It may seem strange that Northern Ireland is experiencing troubles again, but I don't think  it is a return to the violent days of decades ago.  Although a lot of people will think Protestants and Catholics are at it again, the reality is much more complicated and political in nature.  Since it is a very sensitive political issue, I will keep this post short by only requesting that we pray for our persecuted Catholic brothers and sisters in Northern Ireland and the Short Strand enclave in which they live.  I believe the unionist will never be able to persecute Catholics for a long duration because the internet exposes them and their deeds to the whole world.  Yet, the internet can not pray for our persecuted Catholic brothers and sisters, only we can do that.  Pray for the peace of Ireland.


Celebrating Franciscan Style

Mon, 20 Jun 2011 15:30:00 +0000

We had three celebrations at our Motherhouse in Little Falls the weekend of June 10 - 12, 2011. We blessed the 4 members of our outgoing leadership team with gratitude for their 5 years of selfless service; we welcomed the new foursome with lighted lamps on the feast of Pentecost. We laughed and cried with all 8 of these truly great and dear women.
The 3rd celebration was quite unique: 2011 marks the 25th anniversary of our Sisters and Associates relationship. Pictured above is one of our current Associate Ministers, Geri Dietz, giving out bouquets to 8 others who have served in Associate Leadership since the onset of this adventure in 1986. It was that year that S. Aggie Soenneker helped to open the door to lay men and women who wanted to live the gospel more fully in community with the Franciscan Sisters of Little Falls. As Aggie said then, "We don't know what it will look like or where it will lead." No one could have imagined today's spirited partnership with 240-plus Associate members from coast to coast and in many states inbetween in the U.S. plus members in Ecuador, Columbia, Venezuela and Nicaragua. See the Associates website under http://www.fslf.org/


The Mind of Christ (7th Sunday of Easter)

Sun, 05 Jun 2011 14:26:00 +0000

Gospel of John

Jesus raised his eyes to heaven and said, “Father, the hour has come. Give glory to your son, so that your son may glorify you, just as you gave him authority over all people, so that your son may give eternal life to all you gave him.  Now this is eternal life, that they should know you, the only true God, and the one whom you sent, Jesus Christ.  I glorified you on earth by accomplishing the work that you gave me to do.  Now glorify me, Father, with you, with the glory that I had with you before the world began.

“I revealed your name to those whom you gave me out of the world.  They belonged to you, and you gave them to me, and they have kept your word.  Now they know that everything you gave me is from you,because the words you gave to me I have given to them, and they accepted them and truly understood that I came from you, and they have believed that you sent me.  I pray for them.  I do not pray for the world but for the ones you have given me, because they are yours, and everything of mine is yours and everything of yours is mine, and I have been glorified in them.  And now I will no longer be in the world, but they are in the world, while I am coming to you.”


All of us have had moments in our lives when we wished we knew what was being said about us behind close doors.  Few of us have avoided some sort of evaluation process at work when our boss was discussing something with management about our work performance.  How many times have we wished we could be a fly on the wall in order to hear what was being said.

Recently, with the capture and killing of Osama Bin Laden, we have been privy to learning about what was going through the mind of this terrorist...not to many good things we learned.  Although most of us could care less about what others think of us, most of us (especially in high school) spent a great deal of time worried about what others (mostly the in group) was thinking about us.

Today, John's gospel gives us a glimpse into the mind of Christ; into the very thought life of our Savior.  This Sunday, we get to be the fly on the wall, and hear what Jesus is saying about us.  There are only two things He is thinking: 1) staying true to His Father God and 2) leading us to salvation.  This gospel should give us a big sigh of relief when we learn about the thought pattern of Christ.


 "I glorified you on earth by accomplishing the work that you gave me to do."  I once spent some time ministering in the South Pacific and had the opportunity to visit an Island called Molokai.  It’s an island which Hawaii had all of its people who suffered from leprosy placed there.  It was also the place where a Belgium Missionary Fr. Joseph Damien took care of them.

His life work was heroic: he cared for them, embraced them, built a church, and taught them.  His grave is in front of that church, but only part of his body is there.  The Belgium government believed he belonged to them, so they wanted his body flown back to Belgium.

The people who suffered with leprosy struggled with the idea of giving him back and they begged the government to leave his body on the island.  In the end, the two sides came to an agreement; the people of Molokai asked for part of his body and gave the rest of his body back to Belgium.  The part they kept was the right hand.  The hand that served them, blessed them and the priestly hand which absolved them of  their sins.

We may never be called to do the work of a missionary like Fr. Damian, or even mother Teresa for that matter.  However, at home and in the work place, whereever that maybe, no matter how humble the position can we say God is glorified in what we do, and by the way we live our lives?











Nothing like a Rainbow

Fri, 03 Jun 2011 01:37:00 +0000

I finally got the big fish which I had on one of my hooks on a number of ocations, but this time, he didn't get away.  A fifteen inch Rainbow trout.  Thank you Lord!



Here he is coming right at you.


The Ascension

Thu, 02 Jun 2011 13:20:00 +0000

The feast of the Ascension has always filled me joy, but a little ambiguity too; on the one hand, Jesus is leaving, but promising to stay by sending us His Spirit.  When someone tells us they will be with us in spirit, it often feels less of an assurance then if they were with us in the flesh – going through the same thing and helping us by telling us what to do, say or think.  However, being physically present has its drawbacks.  If our parents were physically present to us at all times during our childhood and adolescence, would we truly mature?  We have to make our mistakes – it's what make us human, but Christ will never abandon us to face our trails alone.  That is why we need His Spirit because it is the source of forgiveness; giving us the strength to begin again and carry on.  When we admit our mistakes and take responsibility, we in turn, find we are growing up and maturing in the faith.


The Freedom Saint!

Mon, 30 May 2011 01:59:00 +0000

To one of the greatest
 Saints the church
 has ever known
 St. Jeanne d'Arc...
Happy Feast Day!
May 30th 1439

  






Is Rhubarb Franciscan?

Sat, 28 May 2011 21:29:00 +0000

It is rhubarb season in Minnesota! Recipes for rhubarb desserts are abundant in Franciscan cookbooks. Here is my favorite Rhubarb recipe (which I've prepared twice already this week.) This comes from a cookbook Sister Pat Zangs facilitated when she served as Administrator at St. Francis Hospital in Breckenridge, a hospital known for its excellent cooks. S. Pat is one of the reasons I love our Franciscan Community; Sisters Janice Wiechman and Paula Pohlmann are two other reasons: here they are preparing rhubarb from our garden. Here is the recipe by an anonymous baker:
RHUBARB DESSERT
CRUST: 1/2 cup butter, 2 cups sifted flour, 2 tablespoons sugar. Mix like pie crust. Pack in 9 x 13 or 10 x 14 pan and bake 15 minutes at 350 degrees.
FILLING:
5 cups chopped rhubarb
1/4 teaspoon salt
6 egg yolks
1 cup cream of evaporated milk
4 tablespoons flour
2 cups sugar (too much for me - use 1 2/3 or less)
Place rhubarb on hot crust. Mix other ingredients well with beater and pour over rhubarb.
Bake 45 minutes at 350 degrees.
TOPPING: Beat 6 egg whites with 1/4 teaspoon salt until stiff. Slowly add 12 tablespoons (that is 3/4 cup) sugar and 1 teaspoon vanilla. Beat well. Spread on top of baked filling and bake an additional 15 minutes at 350 degrees.


Midwest Capuchins Blog Site

Mon, 23 May 2011 16:17:00 +0000

This week marks the release of the new blog site for the Capuchin Franciscans of St. Joseph province. For the past few months I've worked with our Vocations Director  Fr. Bill Hugo, OFM Cap. on a social media project to help build a web presence for the Province while also providing more information, experiences, and events. The overall goal: to allow everyone to get a better glimpse about our Order, how we live, and how we live out our Franciscan charism.

The site isn't 100% complete, but in true Capuchin fashion, we're learning as we're developing.
Since leaving the Novitiate last year, there's been a focus to update our current website. The Vocations Office for the Capuchins has a current website, but like many religious orders, relies on outside skill to develop and manage a web presence. This is significant because we, like other religious orders, have seen a dramatic increase in the number of inquirers that find our community via the Web versus traditional methods. 

With some schooling under my belt, along with my own desire to learn HTML, CSS, and a little PHP, I was asked to put together a collaborative blog that allowed friars at different levels to contribute and provide a snapshot of what it is to live as a Capuchin friar.

The vocation blog will have several authors. I will be contributing weekly to our vocation blog on articles surrounding discernment as a 2nd career vocation as well as the synthesis of science and religion in today's technology. Others will write about their experiences, including our own Provincial Minister. I've already talked to other friars who would be willing to occasionally contribute their stories as a parish priest, missionary in South America, or even their ministry in the inner-city. I'm eager to see how this method of combining my computer skills with the stories and wisdom of my Order will give voice to the charism and mission of the Capuchin Franciscans. 

So take a look and please share it with others!


I Knew This Would Happen Someday!

Sat, 21 May 2011 20:19:00 +0000

Here I am, following myself. I thought I was signing on to follow someone else who is following this blog, and it turns out, I'm following our own. I wonder if this is how a dog feels chasing her own tail? This is not a good trait for a Franciscan. . . though it does encourage humility and a reminder of the need to be watchful.

We are gathering this weekend to celebrate the 80th birthday of our Sister Rose Mae Rausch. Rose Mae is one of our community treasures - a leader in all things good and beautiful. What a pleasure to be associated with her. You don't see her running around in circles. Her eye is on the goal. I recommend her blog: franciscanthinplaces.blogspot.com

On the other end of the age spectrum, we have little friends who delight us when they come to see our chickens at Clare's Well Retreat Farm. Here they are, presenting the eggs they gathered in our barn. There is no pretense in how they feel about having their photo taken. Such unvarnished expressions! They share this with S. Rose Mae - not that she pouts - but you always know where she stands on matters of concern to her. She is a wonderfully transparent human being. Happy Birthday, Rose Mae!


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Further Exploration for Blogging

Sun, 08 May 2011 19:23:00 +0000

In the wake of the Blogmeet that took place on May 2 in Rome, there have been several areas to reflect and pray on when incorporating the blogosphere into the Catholic faith. The meeting touched on some very important points, however there is further encouragement to look at areas of growth for this type of ministry. As a friar in formation with the Capuchins, I have a list of important thoughts when it comes to blogging about the Church.
As I've blogged over the years and have started to incorporate other friars into this special ministry, there are areas of exploration that affect clergy and religious. While this is not a comprehensive list, this is a list of topics that I reflect on with regards to blogging as a faith tool:


Tapping into the Knowledge and Wisdom of Elders

Ever since I started formation I've always been astounded by the wisdom of the older friars. I've listened to story after story--from the missions in Nicaragua to the everyday experiences of running a parish. We have a friar who currently serves at a parish here in Chicago who is a scripture scholar, served as a missionary in South America, and still rides his bike through the rough parts of Gage Park to stay fit. Another friar, who's schooled in Liturgy and Franciscan Spirituality, has a wealth of knowledge as well. Once a month we have Theological Input with him and I'm always engrossed by his preaching.

Both of these friars have expressed interest in the blogosphere, but both admittedly know little about computers, the Web, or blogging. One of my tasks will be to build sites for both of them in such a way that they can manage the content easily while being able to share their wisdom on the Internet. 

But these two friars represent the tip of the iceberg when it comes to the wealth of knowledge and experience that could be tapped into. How do we encourage or create pathways to share that wisdom with people on the Web? Is it done through simple CMS manager sites like Wordpress or Joomla? Is it an intergenerational question that challenges the old way of communicating (face-to-face) with new ways (online)? Do those of us who currently blog have the tools to introduce this form of ministry to older clergy and religious who may be confused about the role and the power of the blogosphere as a ministry tool? The wisdom of the older friars has helped me to focus on different aspects of being a friar; I think that sharing that wisdom could benefit others as well.

Healthy Understanding of Transparency

In today's world people have their identify in the real world and their identity that is stored "in the cloud." The digital self should be a reflection of the true self, however the anonymity and vastness of the Internet create new types of relationships and interactions. In severe cases an online identity can be disassociated with the actual persona. The Web becomes an escape or alternate world. 

I think the challenge for Catholic bloggers is to strive for transparency in their writings, but to do it in a healthy way. If the Chuch is asking us to be the proclaimers and the missionaries of the Gospel in the blogosphere, then we are challenged to reveal more of who we are and how our faith had developed and formed us. This entire week the readings have come from Acts as Peter testifies to his commission to preach the Gospel.

The other challenge is to make sure that the digital world reflects an image of the real world. The "digital continent" is vast and intriguing, and it's common to see how people can become disconnected from the real world by spending more and more time in front of the computer. Prayer and discernment for Catholic bloggers is an area I'd like to see developed or have a hand in developing.

Collaboration Between Organizations


Staff and budgets are not available to all organizations: whether its a local church, a small religious community, or a collection of the faithful. Not every group can pay for the upkeep of a website, nor does everyone have the technical skills or a post-novice that just happens to make websites (This isn't just a singular occassion: many religious orders are receiving people who have previous web development skills and are putting them to use to help out their community).

An example of how collaboration works for the edification of the Church would be how different religious orders have united to promote vocations in the Church. The National Religious Vocation Conference is a perfect example. If you've ever picked up VISION Magazine or have ever filled out an online survey regarding religious orders and personal discernment, you've been in touch with what the power of collaboration can do. As a province, the Capuchins have worked with organizations like this and the Chicago Area Vocation Association as a way to collectively use the gifts of God for the nourishment and growth of men and women who are called to religious life. 


Blogging is being recognized as a relevant way of spreading the Gospel and reaching out to others. However that ministry shouldn't be limited to those who are lucky enough to have the funds or the skillset. Similar to how the digital divide inhibits people because of their lack of technology, that gap also limits poorer parishes, Orders, or groups of people who might be able to teach us something about our faith and relationship to God and creation. I think as the popularity of blogging and social media as a form of evangelization continues to grow, there out to be a mechanism that allows groups to participate. This may be something where speakers or trainers make themselves available. Sites might incorporate participation through several organizations in one site.

Group Awareness

This was a lesson I learned the hard way...

No matter how long your Disclaimer Page might be or how much you might remind your readers that "my viewpoints do not necessarily reflect the views of everyone in my diocese/province/order/organization/etc" your words will be identified with your group. It happens in every other aspect of life: politics, religion, sports, and marketing are a few examples. In an open forum such as the Web, unique affiliations will make you the "de facto" spokesperson for your organization.

Bloggers, such as myself, need to ask the question about whether some topic or subject is better left undiscussed...at least on the Web. What areas are better left unsaid...and what areas need to be handled with caution? Another question is whether or not bloggers in community receive feedback from what they do. Bloggers can appear invasive to communities because people fear that private issues or even their image will be put on the Web for all to see.

Teaching bloggers group awareness is an area of focus for me. How does my blog inadvertantly speak for everyone? Am I being charitable to my brothers by being diligent in what I write about? Am I respectful of people's desires to be kept off of the Web? Am I encouraging of those who want to do more?



I'm already planning my trip to the CNMC in Kansas City this fall, and hope that as the year progresses, I'll be able to further develop these thoughts and areas, and hopefully provide better questions and reflection on how Catholic bloggers, especially those who are clergy or religious, can use the May 2nd Blogmeet as a springboar for personal reflection on their call to be missionaries in the blogosphere.


Results of The Vatican Blogger Conference 2011

Thu, 05 May 2011 16:31:00 +0000

While not able to attend the meeting this year, I've still had the opportunity to look at a lot of the information and discussion that took place during the May 2nd meeting.

The Ironic Catholic Blog has a beautiful write-up about the events from Monday, and Rome Reports News Agency sent me the piece they put together for the event.

The Ironic Catholic goes over several important points that were discussed at the meeting. I will badly summerize them for you, so I highly recommend that you stop by her site to get the full picture:


  • While the conference sought to bring together people from different regions who blog on different parts of the Catholic faith, there are possible cultural differences in how people blog around the world. 
  • Is there a way for bloggers to help evangelize and spread the faith in parts of the world that are hostile to religious thought?
  • Blogging as a Catholic is not meant to serve ourselves or our own beliefs, but to be a way to reach out to others...even in times of confrontation.
  • A set of ethical standards or possibly "commandments" to guide bloggers in their communication with the world.
Again, to see a much more in-depth look at these questions, go here

Footage from Rome Reports: 


We're preparing for final evaluations this week, so I'll share my thoughts on the meeting and ideas for future exploration after talking with a few of my brothers and a nice Customer Appreciation Day sub at JimmyJohns.



Seeing the Lord

Mon, 02 May 2011 01:54:00 +0000

Hearing the gospel this Sunday I was struck by how many times the word "seen" or "saw" was used.  Since I will not be returning to the college after this semester, I have been having a hard time seeing what good it has been being chaplain there for the last two years.  I am relieved I will not be continuing because, as I told my province, "I did not get ordained to presided over empty chapel chairs." 

However, I did learn a skill I never thought I would - teaching.  Hats off to all the teachers who either teach college or high, middle, or elementary school; I have so much respect for the amount of work which goes into preparing lesson plans, disciplining students, and mentoring others....it is a lot of hard work.

I imagine I am still to close to the experience to be able to reflect on what the purpose was of my being at the college.  Maybe I will never know or  I am just to close to the tree and can't see the forest.  Yet, nature has been the best remedy for the pain I feel when things do not work out as I imagined they would. 

Since a new assignment will not be given until after our Provincial Chapter which happens in the last week of May, I have decided to explore the state of Vermont.  Since I arrived here two years ago, my focus has been ministery.  Since I have the time, I am hiking and fishing every day I get the chance, and I am astonded by the beauty which surrounds me.  I feel close to God in nature - which probably explains why I am a Franciscan.  Today, after mass, I saw Christ in the breaking of the bread.  After mass, I climbed Mt. Tabor in Danby and was held by God in creation.  It's a great way to let go - and I feel like the risen Lord has spoken to my heart today and said, "Let go or be dragged."





The Obedience of Religious Life: Why I'm Not Currently On A Plane to Rome

Sun, 01 May 2011 02:43:00 +0000

Sometimes the life of a religious friar means that you have to turn down great opportunities, even when they come from Rome. 


I was invited to the Bloggers Conference on May 2, a gathering of 150 bloggers to discuss the Church and evangelization in the blogosphere. And while I was selected to attend this very important meeting, I regretfully had to pass. There's still a sinking feeling in my stomach about missing the opportunity, but I am proud to have been considered. And while I won't be able to attend, it's another lesson in what it means to be a friar.
As a 36-year-old, I was quite accustomed to certain freedoms before I joined religious life. I woke up whenever I wanted to, I got home whenever I wanted, I bought what I wanted when I wanted it, and I lived the way I chose to. Like any other American, I valued my "freedom." And even when I made bad choices in life, they were my bad choices.

Since becoming a friar, that mindset has changed...and for good reasons. To be called to a religious vocation is, at the deepest level, a willingness to follow the path of Another. That Call is exciting and joyous, but can also be confusing, scary, and even frustrating at times. A religious vocation is a call to serve: service to the Faithful, to the needy, and to the Church. That call to service opens many doors, and I've been graced with the chance to do so many things in my role as a post-novice Capuchin Friar.

However a life of service means that one must make choices. As a student friar, many of you have read about my busy classes, the work I'm doing within the Province, and the daily struggle to identify myself as a religious friar. Each of these things are important and require a significant part of my time. And while I would love to attend the Blog Conference, a unique opportunity to take part in the Beatification of Pope John Paul II as well as discuss the sacred nature of digital media and the spreading of the Gospel through new technology, it is something that I must forego.

But I am happy for those who will attend. As Oscar Romero said, some of us will never see the fruit of our work...and that's ok. When I started this blog years ago, as a way to deal with the struggles of discerning and then to deal with the challenges of living a Franciscan life, my only hope was to make sense of what God was telling me to do. The fact that I'd been chosen to represent a segment of the blogosphere is far beyond any idea I had for blogging. However I recognize the Church's desire to seek the input of bloggers from around the world and embrace this aspect of social media.

My prayers are with those who will be attending The Vatican for the Beatification of Pope John Paul II and for those who will convene for the Blogger's Conference. May the Spirit that touched me be present amoung them.



Transforming Tension, Choosing Love

Tue, 26 Apr 2011 18:55:00 +0000

This Living Franciscan post is written by Michelle L'Allier, OSF


Holy Week is filled with the unexpected: from the jubilation of Palm Sunday to the suffering and death of Jesus on Good Friday; from the darkness of waiting and uncertainty of Holy Saturday to the joy of Easter Resurrection. In Mathew’s Passion narrative, we hear Jesus praying in the Garden of Gethsemane “My Father, if it is possible, let this cup pass from me; yet, not as I will, but as you will.” Jesus, fully human as well as fully divine, transformed his anguish into acceptance. Ronald Rolheiser speaks of Jesus purifying sin and tension by absorbing and transforming it…taking in hatred, holding it, transforming it, and giving back love…taking in fear, holding it, transforming it, and giving back freedom.

The Sacred Path
We as Franciscan Sisters of Little Falls are on our own journey of transformation. This blog post began long before Holy Week when I was walking on the Sacred Path at Clare’s Well (shown above), remembering the Legislative Session of our Delegate Assembly. This is once-every-five years gathering is a time when we come together as Franciscan Sisters to consider in a spirit of prayer God’s call and our response to the needs of the times. At our February Legislative Session we wrestled with the opportunities and challenges we face as we consider our limited resources, wide-ranging experiences and rich spiritual heritage. Blessed with faith and gifted companions for the journey, we vision and plan together for the future with hope. At our February meeting we also affirmed our call to continued conversation of community life in the 21st Century and to explore forms of governance that more fully reflect values of collegiality and shared responsibility.

Earlier this month we had the Election Session of our Delegate Assembly during which we elected a new Leadership Team. We listened to the movements of God’s Spirit in our midst and in our own hearts and chose a team of four Sisters who will be entrusted with leading us as a community for the next five years. Of this time, Jan described a metaphor of the kitchen  for our community, the hearth of the home is where we prepare food to nourish one another and others; it is where we sip from comforting and at times contentious cups of coffee, all the while staying at the table. It is a pertinent image for these times. Whether considering choices regarding the future of a community such as ours or perhaps significant personal and family decisions, or whether it means moving forward in the midst of a polarized political climate, the model of listening deeply and staying at the table until tension is transformed is an example of fidelity to love.

May we in this Holy Week follow Jesus as he shows us the way to absorb, purify and transform tension and sin rather than simply transmit them.

 Spring’s new life transforms remnants of fall and winter.


Website Projects

Wed, 20 Apr 2011 05:25:00 +0000

While its hard to find time to blog these days, especially with the end of classes coming soon, it's not because I've stopped focusing on web development. In actuality, I've built several websites since January, both for school and others. Here's a look at some of the projects I've worked on, as well as a rumor about an upcoming blog for the St. Joseph province of Capuchin Franciscans.
Communication blog at 1communicationspot.wordpress.com

While I'm not taking a Web Development class this semester, I've had to build some in conjunction with other classes. In my Communications class, one of our projects was to build a site that helped people understand some of the abstract concepts and theories behind communications. It focused on Small Group, Verbal & Non-verbal, and some of the ways that communication is seen as a social science.

It's not a masterpiece of web design, but it's an example the creating websites doesn't take a lot of work, and certainly allows room for fun and creativity.


In my Systems Analysis and Design class, my group was also given the task of creating a website. This site, however, was not for us but for another club on campus at SXU. After spending time trying to decide who to work with, our group settled on Tangled Up, a knitting club that just started this semester. They have a significant number of members and have been great clients to work with. Our website isn't completely done, however we're almost to the final prototype and we hope to get the club's sign-off soon.


I've also made a few sites for friends and people who needed simple things. I'm happy to be getting more and more comfortable with web design since it's becoming more and more useful to the Church and to the Capuchins. 

For several months I've been working with a plan to have friars begin blogging as a way to encounter people on the Web and promote vocations. While there's still some time before this is officially rolled out by our Province, it's another example of how my computer skills are being used for the Capuchins.

No links for the site yet, but stay tuned!


How is it in your kitchen?

Mon, 11 Apr 2011 00:45:00 +0000


We Franciscan Sisters of Little Falls gathered April 8 - 10 to elect new leadership. Our choice of leaders for the next five years was grounded in understanding we have a lot of work to do at this time in the history of our world, church, and religious life.




As we met around tables discerning who God might be calling to lead us from 2011 - 2016, our facilitator, Sister Marie Chiodo, said we reminded her of a kitchen. A kitchen connotes warmth, nourishment, sharing everyday basics, looking out for each other, tending the farm, arguing over cups of coffee which keep us at the table through contention and through comfort. "Is that roast done yet?"


"Stay in the kitchen," Marie said. We must stay at the table together. We are at the time of "not done yet." Doing the master planning that we must do is only setting the table. For the main course, we need to continue to grapple with the deeper meaning of religious life -- the deeper meaning of obedience in mission and community together. The kitchen table holds our prayer, memories, struggles, doubts and hopes for the future. How is it in your kitchen?


Where is it that we gather with equal voice sharing in decisions? It is right here. Staying at the table, we will arrive one day over cups of coffee at a table now set, the elusive master plan having grown organically from who we are. Will that roast be ready to serve?



Bridge or Barrier: More Reactions to Wearing the Habit to School

Sat, 09 Apr 2011 21:32:00 +0000

"Hey, aren't you the friar guy?"

This was the question posed to me while walking the halls at college. I continue to wear my habit to SXU on Fridays and while most students just look and stare, others are beginning to ask questions about it.

Perhaps what surprised me the most about this encounter was the he approached me on a day when I wasn't wearing my habit.
It was a good opportunity to explain who I was as a Capuchin. "I'm also a student-friar," I told him. I explained the need for me and the other post-novices at the college to understand our identities in the world, in a setting like college, and how that all fits in to our commitment to live Capuchin life.

"So how come you sometimes wear it and sometimes not?"

 The decision to wear my habit at school took a bit of discernment. One of the growing tendencies, much like this student, was the amount of discussion that took place when I wasn't wearing my habit as opposed to when I did. It was clear that the habit was a representation and a witness of who I was as a Capuchin, but it was somehow a barrier for people to approach me.

"When I'm a student, people talk to me," I answered. "We can talk, share info, and even collaborate on homework or commiserate about a hard test or a tough professor. When I put my habit on, my role here changes because people see me different."

I told him how people stare, but don't talk. People change their tone of voice and how they speak. People are curious, but are intimidated and don't ask questions until I take the habit off.

We had a great conversation and we even acknowledge each other in the hallway. When I look back at this event, I ponder how people react to me when I wear the habit. While I want to be able to witness the decision to live a vowed life, I also want to be able to interact with students, engage in conversation, and even share a laugh or bemoan a bad test with my classmates. Can an article of clothing be a witness and a barrier?

More and more students are starting to ask about my life as a Capuchin friar. Personally I think it's a great thing. I'm still trying to understand how the habit either encourages or impedes questions from others.


I Thought of St. Francis Today

Thu, 31 Mar 2011 21:10:00 +0000

There is hardly a day goes by that I don't think of Francis -- living with Franciscan Sisters brings many reasons to remember him. Our shared prayer includes readings either from his writings or from someone writing about him. Living in the beauty of rural Minnesota is another way of connecting with this saint's unique appreciation of the natural and wild. Another attribute of Francis is his faithfulness. Once he turned his face toward God, he never turned back. Speaking of faithfulness, the return of spring speaks to me of fidelity - God's and Earth's. No matter how long winter is and how deep the snow, I know spring will come again. And, sure enough, it has. It's here! This gift of seasons cycling around with such predictability and refreshment brings a certain recovery of that spiritual ability to see and hear what Francis (and Clare) saw in their ecstacy when they considered the wonder of God incarnate on Earth. God is faithful. My heart feels more joy than it has since January. The trees are full of noisy off-key red-winged black birds and Francis is right there playing his two-stick violin with them.


Jacob's Well

Sat, 26 Mar 2011 13:34:00 +0000



Of all the stories we read about in the bible, of all the teachings we hear about in scripture, there is none that speaks more eloquently to our human condition then John's account of Jesus speaking to the women by the well.

In it, you have all the dynamics of division: a Jew and a Samaritan; a man speaking to a women, a discussion over important places: the temple, a mountain, the well itself.  In the first century, Samaritan's were considered almost subhuman because they married outside their own race; because of that they were shunned and were marginalized to the point of worshipping on a mountain.

Notice Jesus does not make the issue about proper places of worship.  He does not get caught up in the ego debate about who is greater - He or Jacob; at the end of the story that will be self evident.  Instead he cuts right to the heart of the matter.  What is it that we are really thirsting for?  What is it that our hearts are truly longing for?  What is it that is going to make our life fulfilled and meaningful?

"Drink this water," He tells her, "and you will thirst again."  We, as a culture, are offered many cups to drink from and the biggest one being our social networks.  So much communication, at such an argent pace, but nothing of significance is being said.  After a day of emails, text messages, and tweets we are not only left drained, but I suspect we are left still feeling very much alone.

Sinclair Lewis in one of his books writes about a girl who is in love with a man and she writes to him saying, "On the surfaces we seem quite different; but deep down we are fundamentally the same.  We are both desperately unhappy about something - and we don't know what it is!"

What is it?  Is it rejection?  Is it not fitting in or not living up too?  Dreams not fulfilled?  Lost love or no love at all?  I guess the list could go on and on, but I believe the answer is as simple as the heartfelt plea put forth by the apostle Paul, "Be reconciled to God!"

The reality is, we have a God in Christ who stands, patiently, beside us, wanting to live inside us, offering his very body and blood; real food, real drink, to satisfy and fulfill our spiritual hunger and thirst for the living God.  We have every possible sacrament freely given and available.

Jesus answered her: "If you knew the free gift that God is offering you, and if you knew who is speaking to you and if you knew who was saying to you: 'Give me to drink' you would have asked him, and he would have given you living water."

Christ has a thirst for souls, and our souls must thirst for Christ.  Then and only then will we be truly satisfied when we, "Taste and see that the Lord is good."


The Catch-22

Fri, 18 Mar 2011 14:09:00 +0000

In the Joan of Arc class I am teaching, we have learned all about her childhood, and military career, and have begun learning about her capture and impeding trial.  Right now, the students are a little taken aback by Joan's leap from a sixty-six foot tower in order to escape her captors.  Since this is the first time some of the students are taking any kind of religion course I find myself having to help them by writting essays so that they can view things through a theological lens in order make sense of a saints life.  The following essay is what I wrote about Joan's leap from the tower which I have entitled, "The Catch-22".

Jeanne is a messenger, prophet and spiritual leader like Moses, John the Baptist and Martin Luther king; to use a modern spiritual leader. Jeanne is preparing the way for the carination of King Charles who once anointed, has the very power to rule and govern France with God’s and the churches approval.

Jeanne has taken her mission to the point where France itself has benefited. She has sent the English running in all directions. Every town has either opened its gates or has been subjected to the will of the French troops.

Up until this point, Jeanne has enjoyed doing the will of God with complete confidence and clarity. She has accepted being selected and divinely appointed to do that, which is in continuity with her own will; to raise a siege, to enthrone a proper King, to rid her country of a foreign invader.

However, there is a catch 22 involved in God’s will. Moses led his people from slavery in Egypt to freedom without ever stepping foot in the Promised Land. John the Baptist never got to see any miracles of Jesus before he had his head removed, but humbly accepted his destiny by claiming Christ must become greater and I must become lesser. Martin Luther claimed non violence, but violence was involved as he prepared his followers to endure violence in order to over-come it. He never saw the fruits of his labor because violence ended his life.

There comes a time when God’s will is no longer our will and that is the catch 22 which is about to take place in Jeanne life. The thought of being captured by the Burundians is hard enough to accept, but the idea that she will be turned over to the dreaded English is horrifying. So horrifying is God’s will now for her that she leaps from a sixty-six foot tower despite her voices pleading to stay put and trust God.

Jeanne is nineteen years old, “or there about” she wants to live and enjoy a full life like any normal teenager. Every one of us has dreams that things will be the way we envision them; the person we marry will always be in love with us. However, the catch 22 is inevitable and one day, you discover that when you married Mr. Right you didn’t realize his first name was “Always”. It is amazing how quickly the will to love another can evaporate when things become difficult. I surmise that we are a culture that seeks escape and leaps from any situation that presents itself as difficult, scary, or mundane. Jeanne is no different than us in this regard.

St. Augustine, the wonderful and fascinating saint from the late patristic period once wrote in his book, Confessions, “I place myself behind myself all the time, you O'Lord took me from behind myself, put myself in front of myself, and when I saw myself...I was horrified.”

We all come to such a dilemma about the self when we finally have to look at our soul, our will, our ambitions, our goals, and our dreams and realize things are almost never as they appear to be.  Psychology tried to reduced the problem of self by taming it and claiming we simply had to relate to the self as our "inner child". This may have work for a while until we realized that the inner child, like every child, grows into an adult, who thinks it knows what it wants and is not about to let anything get in the way of getting what it wants no matter what - the recovery community has named this most accurately as “self will run riot.”

Jeanne now has to see her mission in another way which will take more courage and tenacity than any battle she has faced thus far. In embracing and accepting it, she has something to teach us when it comes to being true to God, ourselves and to other human beings - even if they happen to be the enemy. She will also teach us the reality of failing and falling sort in all three categories, but at the same time being truly triumphant.


Lenten Reflection

Thu, 17 Mar 2011 07:15:00 +0000

This is the first Lenten season that I am going to observe as a professed Secular Franciscan and a this time I am feeling the spirit of the season with the sudden decrease of text messages from my brothers in the Order.

Texting is an element that is often the easy target for those who wish to do penance during Lent. One simple text message can lead texters into consuming a fortune for plain idle chit-chat. By simply not responding to a text joke or conversation could save a lot for something important. Much more than that, ignoring idle talk through text messaging can save one's soul from sins such as pride and bigotry, anger, hatred.

The silent treatment, however disturbs me, not because they do not respond to my messages, but because, like them I am supposed to be doing penance as well. I have long given up a lot since I had been admitted as a Franciscan - television, malling, movies, eating at my favorite restaurant. I am trying to be kinder, more generous especially towards the poor, loving my enemies, but there are a lot more that need to be done.

The season has just begun. I need to discover what else I need to do and give up (and texting is one of them, thank you.). At the moment, my cellphone is still open to receive messages but remains silent.


Hungry for Light?

Mon, 14 Mar 2011 22:15:00 +0000

I don't know if anyone has noticed, but this blog hasn't been updated for a long time. My excuse is low energy and some negative feelings about winter: this winter has been exceptionally dark. The lack of light, the many days in a row of overcast skies would put me in the poor house if my living depended on writing.

Have any of you also been hungry for light? You know how we sometimes say things are as different as night from day? Night's not so bad. Night is supposed to be dark. The lack of light in daytime is something else.

St. Francis sang a Canticle to the Creatures, beginning with gratitude for Brother Sun. He must have longed to see light even more than I do: he was blind when he wrote:


Be praised, my Lord, by all your creature world,
and first of all by Brother Sun,
who brings the day and light you give to us through him.
And beautiful he is, agleam with mighty splendor;
of you, Most High, he gives us indication!
Amen.


PRAYING THE PSALMS

Tue, 22 Feb 2011 04:32:00 +0000



Here is something from Ignacio Larranaga, OFMCap on the brief guidelines on how to pray the Psalms:


Spend a few moments of silence. Let your soul be empty, open, tranquil, unperturbed, and calmly expectant, because it is the Lord who is coming, in His Word, to have an encounter with you.

Begin by not looking for any particular purpose, such as a solution to your problems, doctrine, or other truths. The Lord will manifest Himself freely, in accordance with His designs and plans for your life.

Pray the psalms slowly. Do not read. With a journal handy, write down the Psalms that say something to you. Identify different feelings you encounter within yourself, such as those of admiration, thankfulness, understanding, etc.

Make an effort to feel the meaning of each phrase with all your soul. Identify your attention and emotion with the content of the expressions, and express them with the same inner feelings that the psalmist had.

In the spirit of the Psalms, imagine yourself within the Heart of Jesus and try to feel what He felt when he said these same words. With the help of the Holy Spirit, try to identify yourself with His inner attitude of adoration, awe and gratefulness.


Deep Bonds Help Navigate

Thu, 17 Feb 2011 21:42:00 +0000

Change is both exciting and terrifying. I experienced both feelings during our delegate assembly meetings in Little Falls last week. Our Franciscan Community forsees a future marked by fewer members and fewer material resources. We've been preparing for these changes; this meeting helps us continue to prepare for them. We understand being small and poor is not a bad outlook for Franciscans following Christ. The trust in the assembly room was tangible even though we don't have all the answers.

One resource I became more deeply aware of as I looked over the gathered congregation in our chapel is just how powerful is the gift of our relationship with each other: these women are as truly sister to me as are my own blood family members. We are siblings in the best sense of the word. Our history is filled with shared experiences of life, death and finding the way through previous large changes. I know we can count on our relationship with each other to help us faithfully navigate the changes yet to come.


The Trenta and Some other Food Abominations

Thu, 10 Feb 2011 19:53:00 +0000

Most people have already heard that on May 3, Starbucks will offer a Trenta size 31 ounce cup for coffee. The human stomach only holds 900mL; the Trenta will max it out at 917mL. But what you probably didn't know is that there are other horrible things for your body, too.

While searching through alternet.org for a homework assignment, I stumbled on to an article: 5 Ridiculous Fast Food Creations That Should Never Have Been Invented.

I don't eat the healthiest...any of my brothers can tell you that. But looking at some of these food choices makes me wonder if we hate our bodies so much that we're willing to buy into some of these outrageous food choices.

Maybe I'll just eat a banana for lunch.

Enjoy the article!

www.alternet.org article


Understanding the Confession App for the iPhone

Wed, 09 Feb 2011 05:20:00 +0000

As people continue to explore the sacred nature of technology, a recent iPhone app has made a lot of buzz in the news. The Confession App released last week claims to be the "perfect aid to every penitent." What is the Confession app exactly, and how can it benefit Catholics?

We'll take a look at exactly what the Confession app is...and more importantly what it isn't.







First, the iPhone app is not a substitute. Absolution can only be given the way it has been in the past. The app doesn't change that.

Image from engadget.com


The application is a guide to help people make a good Examination of Conscience before going to Confession. The application also allows people to write down a list of their sins so they can confess them once they're talking with their confessor. Last (but not least) the application has the entire Rite printed out so that it is easy to follow, all the way down to the Rite of Contrition.

Many of you who go to confession regularly are probably thinking: "I already do that!" I'm pretty good at sinning, so when I do have to go to confession, I have to write down a long list as well. But the app is geared for people who are unfamiliar or wary of going to confession. The appeal of the app is that it reaches out to people who are estranged or have drifted away from the Church. The hope is that an app like this can make it easier for people to encounter the Sacrament of Reconciliation.

While endorsements can be helpful, they've also created a slew of headlines that tend to trivialize a time that can be healing and life-giving for people. Bishop Kevin Rhodes, recently installed bishop of Fort Wayne, IN, has given his support to this app. Fr. Edward Beck CP, a contributor to ABC News, has also given his endorcement of the application, saying: "I think this app may be a boon for the sacrament." Unfortunately I had to wade through many articles entitled: "Forgiveness via iPhone" and other attention-getters. More about the Church's endorcement can be found at the iTunes Store here.

As a friar trying to bridge the gap between technology and faith, I'm still on the fence on this application. I agree with the makers that Pope Benedict has called us to enter into dialogue with technology to spread the Gospel, and making Reconciliation easier for people is definitely one way to do it. I also think that, once all the rhetorical headlines are torn down, the app can be a tool for people to discuss the actual Sacrament to others who might not understand. Technology offers a lot of gifts, and I am always willing to use technology to further the Message of Jesus.

However, from my experience, introducing new technology into traditional rites is a tricky business. Using a phone in a prayer space, even if only to check your schedule, is still considered to be disrespectful. Clicking away on your iPad while others are waiting in line at the confessional can be seen as rude, annoying, or disturbing. Pastors already deal with parishoners who text during Mass as well. Typing your sins away or scrolling through them in the confessional is not likely to be taken well.

That doesn't mean that the Confession app doesn't have its place, or that it can't be integrated. I just feel, in my humble opinion, that discretion is the best idea when using this tool. From personal experience I've found that if you go into Confession, sit face-to-face with the confessor, and explain that you haven't confessed in a long time, a good confessor will welcome you back and give you some tips on how to better incorporate the Sacrament into your life.


The Journey Into God

Sat, 05 Feb 2011 15:55:00 +0000

I was privileged to spend a week of solitude in retreat the end of January. An annual (at least) spiritual retreat is one of the perks of being a Franciscan Sister. For my guide and nourishment for prayer this year, I took notes and a book from a previous retreat I had made with Josepf Raischl and Andre Cirino, both of whom are Franciscan. Their book, The Journey into God, is based on St. Bonaventure's work, The Journey of the Human Person into God. Joseph and Andre provide reflections and exercises which are very helpful in unpacking the depth of wisdom Bonaventure shares.

The Journey takes the one desiring God from the signs of Goodness and Beauty in creation, through those mirrors of God found in our own memory, intellect and desires, and beyond through what we might know of Grace, Truth, Being in contemplation. I am grateful for the time to be with God in this way.


Blizzard 2011

Wed, 02 Feb 2011 04:54:00 +0000


Around noon today, we were informed that the university would be closed until Thursday. 3PM was the expected time for the storm to hit, dropping an expected 24+ inches of snow on the city. Since then, I've steadily watched the snow build outside our friary window.


We got home from school as the snow began to fall. One of the other friars was already warming up the snowblower, preparing for a long day of clearning the sidewalks and parking lot. It was only a steady flow of snow, but even the news stations said the Stevenson Parkway was running 3 hours late.

I grabbed a quick picture of Bro. Jerry before he headed out for some necessities. Even around 4:30 the snow wasn't as heavy as it is now. But to prepare, Jerry was heading out in case the power went out. (Currently there is no electricy in St. Agnes Friary, the other student friary across the block.)

As the night progresses, the storm gets steadily worse. There is lightening with the blizzard, and the snow is up to the bumpers of the cars (as of 9:30 PM). After dinner we heard a car in the alley spinning its wheels. Five of us ran outside to get a minivan unstuck, pushing it all the way back to the street.

By 6PM people knew what was coming. Just going outside was a chore, and watching the vehicles slowly move by let us know how bad it was getting. This is a video taken from someone downtown. It's interesting to note that Lake Shore Drive is blocked off because the 12-16 foot waves go over the barrier and turn half of LSD into a sheet of ice.



But I'm still here, the lights are still on, and I'm still arranging the furniture in my new room here at the friary. There's talk of building a snowfort and doing all the things we used to do when we had "snow days" as kids. In the end, we may just spend a lot of time trying to dig ourselves out of the friary and make sure that no one else is trapped or without necessities.

Stay safe and warm, everyone!

Chicago Blizzard 2011

Prayers of safety and thanks to the Chicago photographers braving the weather to capture the amazing images of this event. www.flickr.com


...and So the Storm Begins

Tue, 01 Feb 2011 04:54:00 +0000

We've heard about it on the news since Sunday. It's been on every radio station from Milwaukee to Chicago all of Monday. Friars stopped by our friary and told us of how it had already started in the outlying areas such as Benton Harbor, MI. Meetings and schools were already being closed before a single snowflake fell.

But at 9PM, the impending snowstorm finally arrived. I could hear the wind howling outside my room as I tried to get it clean before the carpet cleaners get here tomorrow.

This picture is of Damen and Archer Ave. at around 9 PM. The were already getting snowy but the roads were still drivable. It's 11 PM and the snow's still coming.

Will the storm be as bad as everyone's predicted? Will I be snowed in and not go to school tomorrow? Will my room stay clean after the people come and clean the carpets?

I'll have more pictures for tomorrow.


Update from School

Fri, 28 Jan 2011 15:24:00 +0000

The first few weeks of the spring semester are under way, and I'm already realizing that my courses aren't as intense as the previous semester. I don't know if I've just gotten accustomed to the whole "college life" again or if the content of my classes is different, but I do notice a difference in the semesters. Only a few weeks in I'm confident I'll be able to do well this semester as well.


Here's a quick breakdown of my classes:

Logic and Argument: This is a common class for most people who are working on their Philosophy. I should mention that while I am still pursuing a Computer Science Major, my adult status allows me to forego some of the usual class requirements. Since I am also working on taking Theology at the Catholic Theological Union here in Chicago, I've been approved for a Philosophy major as well.

Philosophy of Economics: This is a special topics class that fulfills one of the Electives that I need to take in the Philosophy major. The class is very interesting in that it looks at property, money, value, and labor from philosophical perspectives. For a Capuchin Franciscan who's founder was keen on the economic stratification of his time, the class is very appropriate for my life.

Perspectives on Human Communication: Along with my Computer Science I'm taking several communication classes as well. Whether it's to help my preaching skills or to aid me in working with others in the IT/IS field, there's a lot in the area of communications that will be helpful as I continue my formation as a friar.

Mass Communication This is a foundational seminar that's offered to adult students. It's only half a semester long, and it's entirely online. That makes the focus of the class evident, as the purpose is to look at the current media market and be able to view critically the messages, technology, and even the institutions that control mass media in our world today.

System Analysis and Design: This is a computer course, however systems analysts can be found in all areas of project management. The course has less to do with computers and more to do with strategic planning, cost anaylsis and feasibility, and project management. The ability to thoughtfully plan a project is almost as important as being able to code it, so this class has really been insightful to me. I find I'm already using it in my dealings with others already!

Those are my current courses. They seem easy now, but my hope is that they stay manageable as the semester progresses.


F a i t h f u l Fools - S Carmen Barsody

Thu, 20 Jan 2011 17:06:00 +0000

There are times I wish Kay and I would have kept the newsprint that hung on the wall in her office in early 1998 out of which came forth our name, Faithful Fools Street Ministry, and our mission statement, (which S Jan published in her previous blog.)

After walking the streets of the Tenderloin each day and sharing stories of what brought us to this place and time, we'd head back up the hill to Kay's office at the Unitarian Universalist Church and make notes on newsprint of the people, places, poems, books, beliefs, observations and longings that had come to us as we walked and talked, and encountered people throughout the day. In a magical sort of way our name and our mission statement formed itself on the newspring.

We set out as a Unitarian Universalist Minister and a Catholic Franciscan Sister aspiring to be Faithful Fools. We had both come to a place in our lives where we longed to be faithful to a way of being and seeing in the world. Our many and varied experiences in life led us to one, simple truth - we are all human. No amount of wealth or education, nor any particulr place or religion protects us from suffering or assures us of joy. We have an unabashed belief that everyone has the potential to change and be changed and the work is for a lifetime.

Faithfulness is required for us to accompany a person through deep-seated and unimaginable pain. The patience and compassion we need must be in direct proportion to the amount we allot to ourselves through a lifetime of failed attempts to change our own unhealthy behaviors and ignorant ways of thinking.

To be faithful requires that I walk with a mirror ever before me and practice constant reflection. When judgments or frustrations arise I often say to myself, "you who have never sinned throw the first stone." I've discovered over time that it ultimately takes less energy to put down the stones than to repeatedly hurl them. It is a greater gift to someone to patiently stand still and be a witness rather than to throw stones toward something or someone I ultimately know little about.

Almost 13 years of walking the streets with many Faithful Fools may not have changed the world, but lives have been changed, including my own. Faithfulness has meant never giving up on anyone or anything. If I were to name one gift I have received it is that my mind and heart have been enlarged, and my love has increased so as to have room for the vastness of human experience, and for this I am grateful.
(reprinted from Fools Fables, Annual Edition 2010-2011 with permission)


The Pain of Facing Oneself

Thu, 13 Jan 2011 05:25:00 +0000

I've had to deal with a lot of pain this week, but nothing hurts like watching oneself after being videotaped.
As part of my Communications class this semester, we had to give a quick introduction of ourselves. The class, entitled Perspectives on Human Communication is not solely about standing up and giving delivery, however no communication class would be complete without the ability to stand up and talk in front of an audience. The painful part is having to watch my delivery and then compose a brief summary of how I did, and where I can improve.



Thanks to the advent of digital technology, my actual talk was able to be recorded and uploaded to the Web in a matter of minutes. It's intriguing, especially since my focus for participating in Communication classes is to further enhance my understanding of human communication and how they will eventually relate to digital technology and the message of the Church. So part of this project was actually cool: it presented me with the reality of what is capable with modern technology, and that a person's manifesto or simple introduction can be quickly uploaded onto the Web with little difficulty. (I had the ability to RSS this actual talk, however since other classmates were involved with this project, I decided it was best to limit the internet exposure to only me.)

But there is a pain in watching one's self give an impromptu delivery, even if it's in front of a few classmates. And it's magnified when you have to sit down, watch it, and then reflect on  your performance. This is part of my homework that is due on Friday.

Looking at my strengths, I have no fear of talking in front of a group of people, regardless of the size. It's taken me a while to get to that point, but after giving so many talks and being asked to discuss my vocation with numerous groups and people, I don't get shy about being in front of an audience anymore. I am also able to feed off of the audience. If they laugh at a joke, I know I'm doing well. If no one is looking at me, I know I need to work harder at getting/keeping their attention.

And of course, there are areas where I could use work: I tend to use "uhh" and "umm" a lot, especially when I'm trying to complete a thought. The number of these sounds increases with the lack of preparation for a given event. For a graded speech, I usually go over the speech numerous times, with the Powerpoint going at the same time, to ensure I'm giving a seemless presentation. For a quick introduction speech, I sorta winged it...and you could tell by the number of "umm's." I'm also very comfortable in front of large groups: I think I was the only one not fiddling with their hands or holding on to something for security. I don't know if that's good or that's bad, but from this picture I look like I'm talking about something non-chalant; I don't look like someone who's being graded on their performance.

This class will present numerous challenges and opportunities for me, especially since the orations are only part of the class. On the syllabus, part of our grade will involve work on the Web - an area where I feel I have a comfortable head-start.

So after dislocating a shoulder, I'm pretty sure that having to watch myself give a speech was more painful than having the doctor reset the joint.


Fools Fables

Tue, 11 Jan 2011 19:16:00 +0000

I just read the latest edition of Fools Fables published by our friends, Faithful Fools. I was very moved to read the many reflections on faithfulness. Coming from them, this quality has depth and significance beyond the ordinary. Sister Carmen and Rev. Kay have been walking soul to soul with men and women of the tenderloin since 1998, at least. Sister Susan has been with them many years. Carmen reminded us of their mission statement:


We are called to a ministry of presence that


acknowledges each human's incredible worth.


Aware of our judgements, we seek to meet people where they are


through the arts, education, advocacy and accompaniment.


We participate in shattering the myths about those living in


poverty, seeing the light, courage, intelligence, strength and


creativity of the people we encounter.


We discover on the streets our common humanity,


through which celebration, community and healing occur.




For more about these folks, see http://www.faithfulfools.org/ Your spirit will be enriched.



Merry Christmas to All

Fri, 24 Dec 2010 22:59:00 +0000




Everything there is to be said about Christmas was already in the many cards and letters exchanged this month. . . . or was it? Is there something else I would really like to have someone hear?
As we gather with a small group on Christmas eve, I want everyone in the whole world to hear how precious are the ordinary things we do with each other. Our community chatted about the past many years we have gathered to honor this event which marks the union of Divine and Human. The holiday's emphasis is on the Human, God's choice to live a human life. This is a day which proclaims that our ordinariness is very good. We decorate our plants in gratitude for what we already have. My prayer for you today is that you enjoy the gift of your everyday life. Merry Christmas.


The Digital Nativity

Thu, 16 Dec 2010 15:03:00 +0000

One of the popular videos circulating the Web this Christmas is The Digital Nativity. It tells the story of the birth of Jesus through the lens of social networking, mobile internet, and the power of Google.



Personally I find the video to be insightful. As we evolve, so does our method of communication. For a digital friar like myself, I'm always interested in how people express their faith through technological means.

Enjoy!


First Semester of School (Take 2)

Thu, 16 Dec 2010 08:55:00 +0000

Every once in a while, God gives us a mulligan, or a "do over."

Years after leaving Wabash College, I've felt that I misused the time and funds that were given to me to pursue a higher education. Seventeen years later I finished my first semester of school with straight A's. There's more to this than just bragging about my grades (although I'm sure there's some pride in it!), it's about getting the chance to do things the right way, and see how the Order has allowed me to mature, assess my gifts and strengths, and revisit an important part of my life: being a college student.




The last time I attended a four-year institution was when I lived in Crawfordsville, IN and attended Wabash College. Wabash is tough school; any graduate will happily tell you how they "made it through." There was a sense of pride in attending Wabash, because of test scores, grades, and my essays. Not only was I able to go to such a good school, but I earned a full-ride.

But like most first-year college students, I didn't do well. It wasn't that the classes were too hard; rather I was like most college freshmen - retaking courses I took in high school. My first semester was Music, Spanish, Calculus, and History of Christianity...and the last class was the only class I hadn't experienced already. Rather than seeing my schedule as an opportunity to get a good jump on school, I found it to be a waste of time. I ended up leaving Wabash out of academic probation.

People often tell me: "Many people have that experience with college." While I might not have had the maturity to properly handle higher education, I've never tried to make excuses for my time at Wabash. I was given an opportunity and people paid for me to have that opportunity. I spent many years wishing to have the time back...knowing I'd do things a lot differently.

Seventeen years later I've finished my first semester of college at St. Xavier University, able to do things the way I should have done years ago. And while I would have been a better student had I done this when I was "of the world," by returning to college as a Capuchin friar has prepared me for this moment, as well as for learning at the Master's level.

The first two years of Religious Formation had plenty of schooling. There are books to read, there are classes on every part of religious life. There are presentations on the life of St. Francis, understanding different Papal Encyclicals, discussing Liturgy and prayer...the list goes on. There's plenty of learning in both Postulancy and Novitiate as well as encouragement towards continuous learning. Being in religious formation also gives me the time to study. Working full time and having a family makes it tough for adults to return to school; it can be almost impossible to be a full-time student. Being part of a religious community gives me the time and space to learn and do my best in school. Being here at the friary is a lot different than the dorms at Wabash!

So my first semseter at SXU was much like my first semester at Wabash: I found myself taking a lot of classes I'd taken before. This time, I took the opportunity to get good grades while re-integrating myself back into school. There was plenty of homework, lots of papers and plenty of books to read. But I decided to put school first this time around, even when it meant not blogging for about a month or two. And I've been rewarded with my first good grades as a college student.

I return to school on the 15th of January. While I'm happy to be on break, there's a part of me that wants to hurry up and complete all my school. Maybe it's because I want to somehow erase that feeling of wastefulness from years ago. Maybe it's because I'm 35 and I'm starting ask the dreaded question: "How much time do I have left?" Either way, the opportunity to redo my college experience is a dream come true.


Getting What you Pay For with Liturgical Music

Mon, 13 Dec 2010 16:26:00 +0000

A new president gets to appoint an entirely new cabinet when he's elected, but a parish priest is "stuck" with the same choir director as before. This is the topic of Fr. Z's, blog - a lead I got from @4catholics.

I can sympathize with some of the things that he brings up, but there are a few points left out that reflect the reality of running a parish-especially when it comes to paid staff and the church's available funds. This is true especially in urban and/or poor parishes. It's unfortunate that musicians can be out of sync with the presider (and the congregation), but from a friar who regularly attends Mass at poor and minority parishes, it is only a "problem" for parishes that can afford another Music Director.


Most of our priests are in poor parishes in Chicago, Milwaukee, and Detroit. Because of the ethnic focus of our Order, these parishes are mostly Latino or African-American. That often leaves them with less available funds than a suburban parish. An inner-city parish can bring in $2000 a weekend in gifts, while a suburban parish can bring in $22,000. In spite of this disparity, a poor parish still attempts to offer services such as RCIA, retreats, youth groups, CCD, and marriage encounters...but using volunteers instead of paid staff. Many of the Capuchin parishes couldn't offer the services we do without the devoted and gracious assistance of parishioners who volunteer their time. We always attempt to foster and show gratitude for their participation in the church community.

While I praise the commitment of volunteers, that doesn't mean I'm against paid church staff. I know many men and women who have attended school and gotten degrees to help in the management of parishes. These are highly qualified people, and like anyone else, they should be paid for their skill. Whether they are a youth minister, pastoral associate, secretary, or music director, all these roles require a skill set that most priests would gladly pay for. Even janitors and grounds keeping are needs not often considered. And if a parish cannot afford these services, they must seek volunteers or do the tasks themselves.

Church singers and musicians are no different. Choir directors and organists have a specific skill set. (Choir directors have a special place in my heart, because they deal with the personalities, egos, and preferences of a group of singers.) Choir directors and musicians can make $35-50k a year, all depending on their skill. In African-American Catholic parishes, the choir director can make more than the priest. Music is an important part of worship and liturgy, and these realities of running a parish influence how I look at the "problem" of religious music today.

Fr. Mike Bertram OFM Cap. leads the musicians during the
Liturgy of First Vows at St. Francis Parish in Milwaukee.
Churches that I attend have musicians that volunteer to participate and share their gifts with the parish...sometimes at all the Masses. Whether they are singers, organists, guitarists (like myself), or violinists, they participate in the Liturgy and fill a role that the parish cannot readily afford. There are great musicians that volunteer, and there are people like me who are just trying to fill a need. Either way, their gifts and their commitment are appreciated and are a blessing to the entire community.

So when I attend a Mass where the music is a little boring, or the cantor is a little off, or the song choice is not to my liking, I'm inclined to be thankful for the willingness of someone who desires to share their gift. More times than not, these people are just trying to fill a role, and will happily take any assistance that is offered. As someone who sometimes does the "fill in," my focus is to be relevant to the Mass and Liturgical calendar and to use music that is appropriate.

When you're at Mass next Sunday, and you hear Taste and See and think "Why don't they ever pick other music?" find out more about the music in your parish. Your music director may be working as a volunteer or for a very low salary to fill a need in your church. And if you have the gift of music and are willing to commit, you may be able to be to help change the music.

Trackbacked from here


St. Cloud Franciscan Life Group

Sat, 11 Dec 2010 01:09:00 +0000


Our St. Cloud Franciscan Life Group has a new member: we are happy to welcome Jadzia Olson to this faith-sharing and study community of Franciscan Associates and Sisters. Jadzia has been an Associate for over 6 years and was active with the community in Morris, MN where she lived prior to coming to St. Cloud. She brings enthusiasm and a great love for community.
Present for our December meeting were S. Cordy Korkowski, Yvonne Warzecha, Geri Dietz, Kathie Pflueger, S. Janice Wiechman, and Bonnie Przybilla in back row. In front are S. Jan Kilian, S. Carol Virnig, and Jadzia Olson. Several other members were unable to be present this day. (Sorry, we took only one picture and so not all of us had time to open our eyes!)

Our St. Cloud group meets monthly and shares leadership responsibility for our gatherings. This year we have decided to not only study and reflect on some Franciscan readings but to also record some of our reflections for others to use some day. Murray Bodo's book, Francis - the Journey and the Dream, forms the basis of our current sharing. We find food for our spirits as we hear how these stories not only framed Francis' life in the 13th century but also provide a map for our 21st century lives. We find a great deal of joy as each of us shares her insights into current applications.



Franciscan Christmas

Tue, 07 Dec 2010 02:57:00 +0000

In Franciscan spirituality, the Incarnation is an important event. It is the great gift of the Most High Father of His Son, Jesus Christ who, out of Love, through His own poverty becomes One with us.

For Father Francis, the Incarnation was a time of great joy. Bethlehem spoke of the love and poverty of God. It was by the example of God, the Word made Flesh – that our Holy Father Saint Francis embraced Lady Poverty and begin our Way of Life. In the year 1223, in the small town of Greccio, that he built a new Bethlehem.

Today, more than ever, the goal of every Franciscan is to make every city, every place a new Greccio, where Jesus the Christ becomes a real, living experience. However, we can never create the new Greccio if we do not experience poverty.

Poverty flees the emptiness of the world and seeks the fullness of life in Christ. It loves little things, and is content with the ordinary things of life. For Franciscans, poverty is making things our slaves instead of enslaving us to things. When one is poor, he can possess nothing but God.

May the Peace of the Lord be with you this Christmas. May your have a Franciscan Christmas. God bless you!


O Rising Dawn

Sun, 28 Nov 2010 21:13:00 +0000

ADVENT !
I welcome this season. It is filled with hope, beautiful scripture readings and symbols. The rising dawn is just one such soul-enhancing symbol. From a prayer space in my room I can see the sunrise. (Yes, I look out the window during prayer.) This sunrise on the first Sunday of Advent in 2010 spoke to me once more of the fidelity of God. I know I can count on both.

Advent calls me (you too?) to pay attention. God's work, like ours, is daily and never done. Advent (the Christian world's name for the weeks of preparation to celebrate the birth of Jesus) is a clarion call to us to give more of ourselves in response to God's consistent, "faithful as the dawn" presence. Hard as it can be, I must admit I need to be stripped of some damaged aspects of my life and redone in painstakingly small steps -- all this to be not simply restored but more so to be advanced in integrity to fully live the years to come.
I find it fitting to be residing in this farmhouse during Advent.
The process of its restoration is a loud and vivid image of God's call to conversion.

May your Advent, too, be rich in grace and confidence in God.


Threatened by Buckthorn?

Sun, 07 Nov 2010 20:42:00 +0000

Those pretty green bushes with the pretty red berries out in our woods? A threat to the forest and its natural habitats? Yes, says the DNR, "Buckthorn forms an impenetrable layer of vegetation and shades out other plants that would grow on the forest floor. Buckthorn degrades wildlife habitats and lacks natural controls such as insects or disease that would curb its growth."

Friends from Camp Friendship were the first to alert us to the invasive plants, which by now are well established along the Sacred Path leading to Sabbath Pond at Clare's Well. We would like to pass this alert on to you. If you also have these plants around the edges of your property, you might want to contact your department of natural resources to learn what you can do about it.

The first thing Clare's Well staff did about the buckthorn was to accept the offer of a local youth hockey team to come on a Saturday morning and spend their October community service hours with us. With the help of borrowed brush wrenches, 15 young hockey players rooted out a good number of the problem plants. Several adults including Richard Wagner and his chain saw assisted the boys. This is a huge task! As Sister Carolyn Law says, "If you pull 100 a day, you might be rid of them in 5 years." We intend to keep at it for the sake of our precious forest.


Profession as a Secular Franciscan

Thu, 14 Oct 2010 01:58:00 +0000

Finally last September 25, 2010, I, together with two brothers and two sisters, made my solemn profession as a Secular Franciscan. The road to being a Franciscan has truly begun.


At the moment, I am overwhelmed by the challenges I am facing. There are still a lot of rough edges I need to smoothen. At the moment, I consider 'liberating myself from myself' at the top of the list for me to truly live the counsels as Saint Francis did. Please pray for us, that we would persevere in our vocation.

Bro. Albert



Working for Equilibrium

Fri, 01 Oct 2010 17:10:00 +0000

I've been in chicago for a few months now, and a student at St. Xavier for over a month. I've cooked a few times already, lead prayer a few times, and had the chance to visit my ministry at St. Lawrence Seminary in Mt. Calvary, WI. Living with all these responsibilities has caused me to do a lot of juggling. As I continue to work towards a balance or equilibrium in my life, I recognize that sometimes when you learn to juggle, sometimes you drop the ball.





Today, for example, I didn't write my Christology paper for the readings. I read the 3 chapters that were assigned, but when comparing the writing aspect with the Discrete Math & Rhetoric homework and the Computer Science exam I'm preparing for, the Christology paper was the lowest priority. We're given 5 "freebie's" throughout the semester, so there was no penalty.

The paper is an example of the concessions I now make with my life, both in education as well as in my personal life. Usually Thursdays are reserved for watching "Battlestar Galactica" with a few of the guys. (I know it's an older show, we rarely have time to watch TV programming when it's aired) Yesterday I had to pass on BG so I could attend a study group for my CS exam. Last week I skipped my Math homework to study for a different exam. Last weekend I was only able to study for one class as I was in St. Lawrence working at my ministry.

The need to find a sense of balance is huge; juggling so many things requires a firm stability and an awareness of everything that's going on. I've already talked with my advisor, and have been faced with the reality that I won't be able to give 100% to everything I want to do. I have to make choices, sacrifices, and focus on what's important. (something I've already had to do.)

As the year continues, I hope to find a better grasp of this balance.


Thoughts on the Secular Franciscan Order

Mon, 13 Sep 2010 02:38:00 +0000


The Franciscan family is not just an apostolic family. In reality, it is a fraternal family. Francis left to his sons and daughters a strong fraternal spirit in his writings and by way of personal example. Nothing was more important to him than his brothers and sisters. It is this spirit of brotherhood that has drawn so many millions to the Franciscan family through the centuries.


Francis, too, was very unique in his way of doing things. He was the first religious founder to introduce the idea of a secular religious order into the Church.


What has kept the Secular Franciscan Order alive for 800 years has been the great love its members have for Francis. Those who joined the order were inspired by his journey and his application of the Gospel.


Franciscan brothers and sisters are to spend time reflecting on Francis' spirituality. This gathering is a school where the individual learns how to live the Gospel using Francis' manner in the world. People should then take notice of the different set of values he lives.


It is important to keep one thing clear: the Secular Franciscan believes that the secular world is holy and that secular brothers and sisters can live a religious life in this world, without having to enter a monastery. The Secular Order must always protect and preserve the secular lifestyle, but not the worldly lifestyle. There is a difference.


True Devotion to Saint Francis

Wed, 25 Aug 2010 04:41:00 +0000

True devotion to Saint Francis must not strive to attain nor merely admire the spirit of the Poverello and his way of life. True devotion to Saint Francis involves loving what the saint loved with his form of love and the purpose of his he love for it.

Historical sources on the life of Saint Francis clearly indicate this preeminent love in the heart of Saint Francis. On the morning of February 24, 1208 A.D. at the Portziuncula, outside Assisi, he declared: ‘This is what I want; this is what I long for with all my heart.’

The Saint said this as a reaction to a passage of scripture that the priest had explained to him at the Mass in honor of Saint Matthias, the Apostle – our Lord sending out the Apostles and establishing the apostolic life of mendicancy.

This form of life was the essential hallmark of the spirituality and religious consecration of the Poor Man of Assisi. This is the key to his life and love of Christ Crucified.

It follows then, that true devotion to Saint Francis necessitates the essential adoption of the evangelical life of mendicancy in all its rigor and simplicity, not because Saint Francis lived it, but because Christ taught it.

Such devotion requires, then, nothing less that a return to and resolute observance of the precepts of the Rule of Saint Francis. This is the form of life that the Saint wanted expressly to hand down to his children as a perpetual inheritance and heritage. This Rule embodies simply and rigorously the principles of the life that Christ taught to the Apostles.

To be a true son of Saint Francis is to be an observer of the Rule. One who finds the essence and form of his life, vocation, and charism, not in the constitutions or statutes or customs and practices of the Franciscan community to which he may belong; but rather, one who finds essence and form of his consecrated life and vocation; indeed of his very identity and destiny in the Rule of Saint Francis, and holds this to be the very day to day discipline that guides his personal life and apostolate.


True Devotion

Wed, 11 Aug 2010 01:51:00 +0000


The word ‘devotion’ is derived from the Latin verb ‘devovere’, meaning ‘to consecrate’. Devotion is nothing more than fidelity and resoluteness in the following of Christ after an admirable example.

The devoted follower is one who has consecrated his entire life to discipleship. While a devotee of a saint is often associated with one who invokes his patron saint in his daily prayers and frequents celebrations, churches, and chapels in the saint's honor, the devoted follower, the devoted disciple, is someone much more. For him, the imitation of the saint is the fundamental character of his existence, the foundation of his identity and the key to his personal destiny in Christ.

One can imitate a saint by incorporating the saint’s behavior, ideals, habits, customs, and virtues into his life. However, this form of devotion moves only on the material level. True devotion to a Saint requires a formal union of heart and mind with the Saint. There is no greater imitation than for the disciple to become one with his teacher. Our Lord Jesus Christ taught this kind of devotion when He said of His own disciples, ‘No disciple is greater than his Master; a disciple should rejoice to be like his Master.’

True devotion then, to a Saint must transcend material devotion. For such a devotion fails to incorporate the truth in Christ that the Saints are means not ends to imitation of Christ Jesus, the One Teacher of all. To truly imitate a Saint then, is to make the desire, wisdom, and resoluteness that was his to follow and imitate Christ, one's own. In such a manner, devotion to a Saint is transfigured into authentic Christian life and perfection.


THE TRUE FRANCISCAN

Mon, 26 Jul 2010 02:05:00 +0000

After having spoken at length concerning what Franciscan spirituality is, let us find out who is a true Franciscan.

He is a true Franciscan passionate with the threefold desire of our Seraphic Father. ‘Our holy Father Francis… burned with a threefold desire: that he might be a perfect imitator of Christ by perfect virtue; likewise that he would be able to cling to God alone through his love for constant contemplation; and also that he would be able to gain many for God and save the souls for whom Christ willed to be crucified and to die.''

‘He did not consider himself a friend of Christ unless he cared for souls, whom Christ redeemed. He said that nothing was to be preferred to the salvation of souls, proving this especially by the fact that the Only–begotten Son of God deigned to hang upon a cross for them.' ' Hence he who is not inflamed with the desire to gain souls for Christ is not a true Franciscan. Celano tells us: ‘We are sent to the aid of priests for the salvation of souls, so that what may be found wanting in them, may be supplied by us.’

All Franciscans are called to the Apostolate, but to an apostolate that is preached more effectively by actions than by words. In his first rule, Saint Francis says: ‘Let all… preach by their deeds,’ that is, by example. But even more than this, souls are saved by prayer, sacrifice, and suffering, following the example of Christ, who performed the greatest work of Redemption on the Cross.

The abundant harvest of the Apostolate is not limited to only a few. All ordained friars, nuns, secular and lay brothers and sisters should work for the salvation of souls. In other words, the entire family, as one entity, has the duty of sharing in the Apostolate. The reason for this is that Christ is the true Savior of souls, and Christ Himself lives and works in the community. Hence the Apostolate does not consist in the work of the preacher only, or the one given to prayer, or the sufferer alone, but each one acting according to his own individual calling but all toward a common end.

What a marvelous work of charity this is, which constitutes the Apostolate of Christ as well as the Apostolate of the community. He also is a true Franciscan who is passionate with the second desire of our Seraphic Father: ‘that he would be able to cling to God alone, through his love for constant contemplation.’

The goal of every soul is to be united with Almighty God in perfect love. This union is the necessary condition for every Apostolate for preaching and suffering. Unless God Himself works within a person, his preaching, whether it is by words or actions, is to no avail. A person's sufferings are of no value unless he suffers in Christ, making up for ‘those things that are lacking in His sufferings.’

Finally, a true Franciscan is on fire with the prime desire to become one with Christ by imitation of Him, transformation into Him, and identification with Him. Union with God, and a return to the Father are not achieved except by one who becomes another Christ: ‘No one comes to the Father but through Me.’


FRANCISCAN LABOR -- WORK AND STUDY

Mon, 12 Jul 2010 05:42:00 +0000

Saint Francis desired that these times be spent in manual labor in order to avoid idleness, but always in such way as to forestall any danger to our life of prayer and contemplation. In the Holy Rule, our Seraphic Father directs: ‘Let the friars work faithfully and devotedly so that, having done away with idleness, the enemy of the soul, they do not extinguish in themselves the spirit of holy prayer and devotion, to which all temporal things should be subservient.''


Likewise, in order to dispel idleness, the intellectual labor necessary for the Apostolate must be pursued. ‘To those friars who were asking whether or not it pleased him that the learned men, who had already been received into the Order, should devote themselves to study Sacred Scripture, Francis responded: 'It is indeed pleasing to me. But following the example of Christ, Who, we know, did more praying than reading, let them not omit the pursuit of prayer, nor let them study only for the purpose of learning how to speak. But they should study so that they may do the things they have learned, and when they have done these things, let them teach others to practice them also.'‘

Thus, Franciscans to whom God has given the grace to study, ought to regard study not only as a means of obtaining knowledge, but should value it even more as a basis for action. Moreover, they should preach more by their deeds than by their words. We read that ‘Blessed Francis did not want his friars to be desirous of knowledge and books, but he desired and preached to them that they should be eager to have and to imitate that pure and holy simplicity in which the saints and early Fathers of the Church were steeped. And he believed this a more secure way to obtain the salvation of souls.''

To sum up, therefore, let us remember that knowledge and study, as well as the entire active life, should all conduce to the contemplative life -- to fostering union with God. Otherwise we could not extol their value, but rather the contrary, they would have to be discouraged as being detrimental to the spiritual life. If however, knowledge and study are utilized in the right spirit, besides being necessary for the Apostolate, they can actually be counted as among the best means of attaining perfection!


Contemplation and Activity Part II

Mon, 28 Jun 2010 07:28:00 +0000

We say this because all of the Franciscan's work and all his love will be directed to God, since he sees Christ Himself in his brethren. Hence his apostolate draws him deeper into the contemplative life, and he daily grows closer and closer to the one goal of all souls – union with God by love. It is well to note that when the contemplative life becomes rather difficult in the midst of external activity, it is best and often necessary, to observe days of recollection, in order to foster a greater union with God.


It is also beneficial to establish retreat houses where the Franciscans, over a protracted period of time, may be able to replenish the spiritual energy that they have expended in the Apostolate. Bypassing such periods in recollection, we are following the example of our Seraphic Father, who often retired to Mt. Alvernia or other suitable places for this same purpose. There, after the arduous task of preaching to the laity, he found a safe refuge where he could speak, undisturbed, with God.


Prayer and Contemplation II

Wed, 16 Jun 2010 01:58:00 +0000


All of the Franciscan's work and all his love is directed to God, since he sees Christ Himself in his brethren. Hence his apostolate draws him deeper into the contemplative life, and he daily grows closer and closer to the one goal of all souls – union with God by love. It is well to note that when the contemplative life becomes rather difficult in the midst of external activity, it is best and often necessary, to observe days of recollection, in order to foster a greater union with God.

It is also beneficial to establish retreat houses where the Franciscans, over a protracted period of time, may be able to replenish the spiritual energy that they have expended in the Apostolate. Bypassing such periods in recollection, we are following the example of our Seraphic Father, who often retired to Mt. Alvernia or other suitable places for this same purpose. There, after the arduous task of preaching to the laity, he found a safe refuge where he could speak, undisturbed, with God.


CONTEMPLATION AND ACTIVITY Part I

Wed, 09 Jun 2010 01:25:00 +0000


As we continue our discussion of Franciscan prayer, the question arises: ‘Exactly what effect does prayer have on the Franciscan life?’ The answer is simple. As we have already seen, Saint Francis desired that his sons should practice continuous prayer, with the result that the Franciscan life is eminently contemplative. But the love of our brethren in Christ, Who desires the perfection and completion of His Mystical Body, makes our life also an active form of religious life. This activity finds its outlet in the exercise of the Apostolate. The life of the Franciscan, therefore, is not first of all active and then contemplative; but rather, our activity is the result of the abundance of our contemplation.

Contemplation is the source of love, and love inflames souls with zeal for the Apostolate. Thus contemplation and prayer occupy the first place in Franciscan spirituality. This is so because our way of life is entirely supernatural and we must look to God for all things, trusting neither in our own strength, nor in mere human means. Moreover, there is a mutual reciprocity between the Franciscan contemplative life and apostolic works. For, just as the former leads to the active ministry, so also does the Apostolate lead to contemplation; which should bring the Franciscan into a closer union with God.


Habit of Prayer Part II

Wed, 02 Jun 2010 01:48:00 +0000


Saint Bonaventure says: ‘Francis firmly enjoined that the grace of prayer should be desired above all things by every religious man. He believed that no man can progress in the service of God without it, and he exhorted the friars, by every means in his power, to seek this grace.''

How wonderful is Franciscan prayer! It seeks the union of love; it is indeed the exercise of that very union of love. But in addition to this, the purpose of Franciscan prayer is to honor and glorify Almighty God. We Franciscans need look no further than our Seraphic Father to find out how this is done. In his ‘Canticle of Brother Sun,’ Saint Francis gives us the key to the hymns of praise that he would have all creatures sing to their Creator.

Concerning this Canticle, he says: ‘I wish to formulate a new hymn to the Lord, for His glory, for my consolation, and for the edification of my neighbor. It is to be based on His creatures which we use daily, without which we cannot live, through which the human race so often offends its Creator, and for which we are continually ungrateful. God has generously given us these creatures, yet we do not praise our Creator and Giver of all good things as we should.'' By means of this Canticle of Brother Sun, our Seraphic Patriarch wished all his sons to become ‘priests of creation,’ singing the praises of God on behalf of all created things. He wished them to lead an intimate life with God and all creatures in a union of love. We know that ‘only one thing is necessary’: to love and thus to live in union with God who is Charity, Unity, and Love.


THE HABIT OF PRAYER (Part I)

Tue, 18 May 2010 07:37:00 +0000



The only way to lead this life of divine love, in which all are made one in perfect Franciscan joy, is to cultivate intensely the life of prayer and contemplation. This is not a prayer that is performed only at a scheduled time; it is the type of prayer that characterized our Seraphic Father.

Saint Francis lived habitually in God and appeared a ‘living prayer.’ Celano tells us: ‘Thus he directed every thought and affection as one prayer which he addressed to the Lord, not so much like one praying, but as a living prayer.’ Such prayer implies a complete union with Almighty God, not only at the time appointed for prayer, but also during the course of the entire day.

Hence the admonition of Our Blessed Lord is fulfilled: ‘that they must always pray.'' Moreover, the supernatural life demands this habit of prayer, and consequently it is a requirement of our own Franciscan life and spirit. In his first rule Saint Francis shows us how complete our union with God must be: ‘In that Holy Charity which is God, I ask all the friars, both superiors and subjects, after they have put aside all burdens, anxieties, or worries, to serve, love, adore and honor the Lord God with a clean heart in whatever way they are best able. Our Lord Himself desires this above all things. And let us always fashion in ourselves a dwelling place and mansion for Him, Who is the Almighty Lord, the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit.''


Charity Part II

Wed, 05 May 2010 03:27:00 +0000


There were chaste embraces, tender affection, fraternal kisses, pleasant conversations, modest laughing, cheerful countenances, guileless eyes, humble spirits, peaceful words, gentle answers and proposals, ready compliance and willing hands. Indeed, since they despised all earthly things and never exclusively considered their own interests, they were filled with a love for everyone, freely giving themselves so that they might aid their brethren in every possible way.’

This is Franciscan charity that, according to the words of Saint John, turns community life into a paradise: ‘No one has ever seen God.’ But ‘if we love one another, God abides in us and His love is perfected in us.’

This is the charity which unites all of the brethren into one, thus fulfilling Our Divine Lord's prayer: ‘That all may be one!’ Franciscan charity is the supernatural bond uniting all in the one spirit of love. It is infinitely above all human love, yet it is the greatest human love. Our Seraphic Father urges us to espouse it by reminding us: ‘If a mother nourishes and loves her son according to the flesh, how much more diligently should one love and minister to his spiritual brother!’

Moreover, Seraphic love is the source of all Franciscan perfection, for, by means of it, God and our brothers are loved in the Holy Spirit. Hence Francis might say to us in all truth: ‘Love and this suffices!’ For he who truly loves God, his brothers, and all creatures in God, is perfectly poor. This is true because no one can love to such a degree unless he is detached from all things for God's sake, who must be loved completely and above all else.

He who possesses true love is likewise already chaste and obedient, enjoying full freedom of spirit. We say this because he who is desirous only of Infinite Love will not allow himself to be held back by any lower passion; he will not be shackled by any bond of creatures. Finally, the life of the Franciscan who loves truly is already filled with perfect joy, for this is the reward of love and the complete crucifixion of one's nature: by which he has actually arrived at Infinite Love – the highest joy and happiness.


FRANCISCAN CHARITY (Part I)

Thu, 15 Apr 2010 02:03:00 +0000


Now we shall speak of Franciscan charity that embraces all creatures, especially our fellow men. The very first place in our Franciscan hearts should be occupied by ‘those who are of the household of faith,'' our own brethren who, with us, constitute one family, an intimate unity. What a marvelous example of charity and unity we can find in the first Franciscans and the first Christian communities! Their only law was the new commandment of Our Lord: ‘Love one another as I have loved you!’
Thomas of Celano tells us: ‘A noble structure was built on the foundation of a true and constant charity. Upon it the living stones, gathered from all parts of the world, were fashioned into a dwelling place of the Holy Spirit. How the ardor of charity glowed in the new disciples of Christ! How great was their love for their holy community, and how this love continued to grow in them! When they chanced to come together or met somewhere on the road, there was always evidence of spiritual affection, which also sowed in the hearts of others the seed of true affection. This love was based upon a complete dedication to true love.


Franciscan Poverty part II

Thu, 08 Apr 2010 02:09:00 +0000

Pope Pius XII



The following are the words from Pius XII regarding our observance of holy poverty. ‘Poverty is so necessary and so much a part of the evangelical doctrine, that a Christian has very little regard for his salvation, if he does not at least hold this virtue in high esteem and divert his desires from worldly interests. Hence it is necessary that there be in the Church those, who distinguished by their observance of poverty, act as beacons leading and reminding others to practice it. These souls are you Franciscans, provided that you do not deviate from your ancient and venerable rule. Strive therefore, to preserve a becoming poverty in your houses and possessions… Be poor in your garb and your manner of life. Work therefore, to become exceedingly rich, by the grace of God, in those things which are true riches, and which engender virtue in those who are willing. And pour out these riches upon others with a generous hand.''

From what we have already said concerning poverty as a condition for perfect love of God, perhaps one would be led to believe that the Franciscan life is one devoid of all affection for creatures, and that our days must be passed in the frigid air of a false detachment. It is quite the opposite.

Poverty denotes the fullness of true love. But love of the Infinite God, which is man's only true happiness, does not exclude a right love of creatures. Rather, it includes it, since ‘he who abides in love abides in God and God in him.’ Love of creatures therefore, is not only consistent with Franciscan spirituality, but a sign of it. By a correct love of creatures we direct all our love ultimately to God, and hence nothing is detracted from the love due to Him, if we love all things in and for God. Thus poverty is truly the correct guide to loving all creatures in the right way, because by it we abandon all things for the love of God. We then acquire the correct perspective toward creatures, loving them not for themselves, but because of God and in God who is present in them.


FRANCISCAN POVERTY (part I)

Mon, 29 Mar 2010 03:05:00 +0000


Francis loved the poverty that he saw in Christ and in His Blessed Mother, but he saw it only as a condition for the infinite love that occupied his every desire. He realized so well that only Christ, God alone, is worthy of infinite love; and on the other hand, he knew that we poor mortals are incapable of loving infinitely and completely. But Francis conceived a way out of this dilemma.

Perfect poverty is the answer to perfect love in so far as a creature is able to love perfectly. We must withdraw our hearts from the attachment to all other love, and give them to Almighty God by complete poverty. Such poverty entails the surrender of every material thing, and even more; namely, the uprooting of all vanity and pride by perfect simplicity and humility. It also requires the renunciation of oneself and one's own will in perfect obedience. How necessary then, is poverty, if the love of God, which demands absolute detachment, cannot be attained without it!

It is therefore especially true in the case of the Franciscan that poverty must be a characteristically Franciscan virtue and must be outstanding in us.


MARY AND THE EUCHARIST

Mon, 15 Mar 2010 01:39:00 +0000


In his Christ–centered spirituality, the Franciscan is co–crucified in his own humanity with Christ,thus enabling him to live supernaturally and divinely in Him. There follows quite naturally from this Christ–centered spirit, the traditional Franciscan attachment to the Holy Mother of Jesus.
In his devotion to the Mother of Christ, the Franciscan, who is united with and transformed into Christ,makes Mary his own Mother. How can it be otherwise, for it was Mary who begot Christ, and hence it is Mary who has given the True Life to the Franciscan.

Mary is our Mother because she is the Mother of the Head of the Mystical Body, of which we are members.She is the one Mother of the One Christ. Francis ‘embraced the Mother of Jesus with an indescribable love,because she made the Lord of Majesty our brother.’ Moreover, how great should be the Franciscan's love for the Most Holy Eucharist! Is not the Sacred Host upon our altars the corporeal presence of our Beloved Christ,who is the life of our life, the Host offered upon the cross, for love of us, in union with whom is our entire perfection and our entire love?

‘Francis was on fire with love for the Sacrament of the Body of the Lord with every fiber of his being, holding Its dignity and right to our devoted love, in greatest awe.’


NECESSITY OF MORTIFICATION

Mon, 08 Mar 2010 04:27:00 +0000


The devotion of the Franciscan toward Christ crucified expresses the deep compassion that he has for the Savior in the greatest manifestation of His love. But the true meaning of this devotedness has a deeper purpose than merely compassion.
The Franciscan devotion to Christ crucified indicates a desire for one's own crucifixion, so that dying with Christ, we may live with Him, through Him, and in Him, in a new supernatural mode of life. To what avail would one weep over the death of Jesus, unless he dies with Him in a union of love? The Seraphic Doctor, Saint Bonaventure, admonishes us to bear our cross joyfully if we would be loyal followers
of Christ. ‘The true lover of God and disciple of Christ, who desires to be conformed perfectly with the Savior of all mankind Who was crucified for him, ought to pursue this union with great zeal. Then he shall be able to bear the Cross of Christ wherever he goes, both in mind and in body; and the words of the Apostle shall be verified in him.''


POVERTY WITH LOVE

Mon, 01 Mar 2010 07:20:00 +0000


First and foremost in the heart of our Seraphic Father and all us is the love of Christ crucified. This love, however, has to be aided with a love for poverty for it to grow and mature. Hence we say that poverty together with love, constitute the essence of Franciscan spirituality. These elements cannot be separated because love of Christ cannot exist alone without poverty, and on the other hand, poverty alone is merely a negative virtue, a means, not an end. The purpose of our life is love, and thus poverty has no value except it be united with love.

We know that Saint Francis denied himself all things so that his entire love might be given to Love itself, and he did this ‘with his whole heart and soul, and with his whole strength.’ He realized that if he were in any way to give himself to a love other than the love of God, he would fall far short of his goal. Perfect Love will not allow itself to be divided.

Is the love of Christ and identification with Him, rightly called Christ–centered spirituality, the ultimate end of our endeavors as Franciscans? It is not, but only the proximate means to the ultimate end, the love of Infinite Love.

‘I am the way,’ Christ has told us. He was and is the way to the Father in the unity of Infinite Love.

What, then, constitutes Christ–centered Franciscan spirituality?

It is a combination of poverty and love, the means by which a Franciscan strives for a union with Infinite Love. By the detachment of oneself in all things, and by love of Christ crucified, he is transformed into Christ. In Christ, the Franciscan acquires His perfection, and he lives Christ's life. But this is done for one purpose only: that by loving Christ, he may be enabled to love the Father, and thus participate in a union with Infinite Love.

Saint Francis prays, ‘I beseech You O Lord, that the fiery and sweet strength of Holy Love, may absorb my mind from all things which are under Heaven, so that I may die for love of You Love, as You did demeaned Yourself to die for love of my love.’

Our Seraphic Father directed his love to the Incarnate and Crucified Love, so that this Love might lead him to the end he sought so tirelessly. ‘Through Him, with Him, and in Him,’ the Franciscan must work to acquire a participation in His life -- in the bosom of the Trinity, in the unity of Infinite Love. Then the heart, created for Infinite Love, may take its rest, for it has fulfilled its destiny. ‘You alone are Good, all Good, the Highest Good, the Lord God, living and true, You are charity, Love.’


GOAL – UNION WITH CHRIST CRUCIFIED

Tue, 16 Feb 2010 03:20:00 +0000


Although each type of spirituality must abide by the teaching found in the Holy Gospel, it is the manner in which Saint Francis lived the Gospel that differentiates his spirituality from others. For him, the Gospel is simply Christ and His life. Indeed, the evangelical doctrine is nothing but the life of Christ, for Christ first acted and then proceeded to teach. Hence the spirituality of the Franciscan must center about the contemplation of Christ crucified.

As Saint Francis contemplated on Christ, his heart was filled with love and he desired nothing else but to become one with his Beloved. This is the result of a love that unites the lover and the Beloved; and this is the goal of every true Franciscan.

A Franciscan to be in union with the Christ crucified will only be effected when he possesses Christ Himself, and with Christ, the virtues of Christ. He becomes one with Christ by imitation of Him, transformation into Him, and identification with Him, so that he may exclaim with Saint Paul: ‘It is now no longer I that live, but Christ lives in me.’

This is the truly supernatural life. This is the Christian perfection to which we are called – the perfection of Christ in us! When the ‘old man’ is dead to himself, he makes way for the ‘new man,’ i.e., for Christ living in us, so that the mystical Christ may become one in all.

The words of Saint Paul found in the office of the Stigmata of Saint Francis, provides an excellent description of Franciscan spirituality. ‘With Christ I am nailed to the cross. It is now no longer I that live, but Christ lives in me.’ Saint Francis, inspired by love, lived these words. We as his followers, must also live them.

The love of Francis for Christ crucified is a response to the love for us that Christ expressed on the Cross, and it is the source of Francis' self–crucifixion by mortification, poverty, and humility. For, since the foundation of Franciscan spirituality is the love of Christ and, through that love, union with Him, this crucifixion must be undergone. It is only by crucifixion of the self through mortification, humility, and poverty, that one is transformed into Christ. This transformation into the likeness of Christ, or conformity with Christ, cannot be secured except through the destruction of the ‘old man’ in us, so that we may live as new men in Christ.

  
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