Saturday, May 20, 2023
Thursday, May 18, 2023
TRY SITTING ON GOD'S FRONT PORCH
One of the questions
priests get regularly is, “Father, what should I do about my adult children?”
Usually, the question
involves situations about them living together with a partner outside marriage,
not going to church, involvement with drugs or alcohol, not having their babies
baptized and the like. Over the years, I have come up with my only bit of
advice to parents. It does not always work, nor can it always be applied to small children who
need discipline, but I have been surprised at how often it has worked with
adult children over whom they have little power anyway.
I tell them to “sit on
God’s front porch for a while.” This idea comes from the parable I quoted
above. We often call it the “Parable of the Prodigal Son,” but it is better
called the “Parable of the Loving Father.” It's not about the son's sin, but about the father's the unconditional love! The father is the hero, not the repentant son!
What was the response of
the father in this parable to the unwanted, destructive behavior and abrupt
departure of his beloved younger son? He sits on his front porch and prays and
keeps his eye on the driveway for any sign of him coming to his senses. It
doesn’t say how long he waits, but we might recall that St. Monica did this for
many years over her wayward son, St. Augustine.
When the son hits bottom,
comes to his senses and realizes he has no place to go except back home, he is
not met with “I told you so. I hope you learned your lesson. I knew you would
come crawling back. You have no idea how much you have disappointed me and your
mother.”
It says the father -
realizing that his son had come to his senses and had learned his lesson, realizing that his son would have
to live with the consequences of his bad judgment and realizing he did not need to have it
rubbed in - welcomes him back with open arms!
He does it without folded
arms, cold frowns, thumping feet, piercing stares, but with kisses. hugs and a new outfit of clothes. The father's gushing responses contrast with his older son’s pouting, withholding
and punishing self-righteousness.
If you have a child,
brother, sister or friend who has “been gone” following a path of
self-destruction and you don’t know what to do after exhausting all your pleas and
offers of help, try “sitting on God’s front porch” for a while. Pray, wait,
keep your heart open and be ready to open your arms, no matter how wounded they
may be.
When it comes to brothers
and sisters, nieces and nephews, parishioners and friends, I have always tried
to treat them as I would want to be treated — with the love of the father in
this parable, with the same love that God extends to me when I make mistakes,
choose badly and let myself and others down.
Tuesday, May 16, 2023
YES, TODAY YOU HAVE BEEN "THE FATHER" FOR 53 YEARS!
Sunday, May 14, 2023
REASONS FOR HOPE
Be ready to give an explanation to anyone who asks you for
a reason for your hope, but do it with gentleness and
reverence.
I Peter 3:15-18
I can remember exactly
what she said! “Why in the hell are you wasting your time in that stupid
church? I finally wised up and got out of that silliness a long time
ago! I can’t believe that anyone as intelligent as you appear to be is
still a Catholic, much less a priest!” I can remember her words almost
word for word. I stood there in freeze-frame as if I had been shot at
close range waiting for the pain to register. I was both shocked and
embarrassed!
This situation is not made
up. It actually happened to me several years ago at a reception after my
ordination. The young woman was in her thirties. She was a college
graduate and very aware of all that was going on around her. When she saw
that I did not turn and run, she proceeded to go through her, obviously
well-rehearsed, litany of all that was wrong with churches in general and mine
in particular. She went w-a-a-a-a-y back! She covered the Spanish
Inquisition, the Crusades, Galileo, infallibility of the Pope, sexual
repression of the masses, grade school child abuse, the slavery of women, dull
Masses, trivial sermons, money grubbing TV preachers and Vatican finances.
I think I even got blamed for Tammy Faye’s make-up and hairdo! I stood
there squeezing the life out of my ginger ale, cringing as if being whipped as
she went down her list! My face was beet red! My knees started to
buckle. I wanted to melt into the floor.
After the initial shock, I
realized one day – after several days of worrying about it – that her
tongue-lashing was actually good for me! I was forced to admit that I
hadn’t taken the time to think in depth about why I still believe! I
realized that I really hadn’t thought much about the “hope that is within
me!” I realized that had not taken the time to really answer that
question: “Why in the hell am I still in this
less-than-perfect old church?”
It was not the first time
I have been seriously challenged for being a Catholic. When I worked in
the home missions of our diocese, down along the Tennessee border, I was often challenged
as the first Catholic priest to live in Wayne County! I was attacked by
name by a preacher on the radio. The whole ministerial association was
asked to leave the church we were meeting in after I showed up. The host
said he could “no longer in conscience” be part of the group “now that it had a
Catholic in it!" He then asked all of us to leave his church!" I had
a Sunday morning radio program, but while I was away on vacation, a group of
ministers went to the radio station and had me thrown of the air! I was once
verbally attacked at the Post Office. I was snubbed a couple of times in
grocery stores, ignored in restaurants and tolerated at meetings simply because
I was "one of those Catholics."
Those experiences have
helped me answer that question - “the reason for my hope." Besides
that, some of my friends have been neither church members nor believers. All of
them have asked tough questions. It seems that I have been surrounded by
people asking for an answer. It’s about time, I thought, that I answered
today’s question!
Be ready to give an explanation to anyone who asks you for
a reason for your hope, but do it with gentleness and
reverence.
Those words from our first
reading today, the First Letter of Peter, are unbelievably appropriate even
today. When they were first written, Christians were a despised
minority. They stood out like sore thumbs in a pagan culture.
Neighbors, friends and even family members had serious questions to ask.
Often those questions were asked in hate and anger.
It took guts to be
different then, just as it does today. The writer of the First Letter of Peter
writes to encourage believers to stand their ground in the face of ridicule,
rejection, persecution, and possible death! “If you are questioned,
give a decent answer,” he says “but give it gently and respectfully.”
“Even if you are defamed, libeled, abused or ignored, do not answer with
hate. If you have to suffer, at least you can say you suffered for being
good.”
Those words are as fresh
today as they were then. The young woman at the party may have picked the
wrong place, chose the wrong time and asked her question in bitterness, but her
questions are valid. “Why do I stay in a church with so
many problems? Why do I believe when so many people my
age do not? Why am I a Catholic, instead of a member of
some less complicated denomination? Why am I a priest
when so many have left and so few are coming in? When I saw the second
reading today, I said to myself, “OK, today is your opportunity! Tell the
people why you believe, why you stay,
and why you are hopeful!”
Let share with you, then,
my five “reasons for the hope that is within me.”
REASON #1
GOD IS MADLY IN LOVE WITH THE HUMAN RACE
The only reason God broke
into human history in the person of Jesus is that we were not getting the
message – the message that God is madly in love with us. Because we were
not getting the message, God came in person! I cannot believe how many
so-called “religious” people still wonder whether God loves them or not, people
who worry about going to hell over trivialities, people who even cringe in fear
at the name of God. I cannot believe how so many so-called “religious”
people wring their hands in anxiety about how the world is going to end – as if
it is still up for grabs! When Jesus announced the Kingdom, he said that
it would start growing quietly and almost imperceptibly, but it would keep growing
until all evil was crowded out. Jesus said that the battle between good
and evil would meanwhile continue, yes! Jesus said that evil would win
many more battles, yes, but it would not win the war! Jesus promised that
the outcome had already been decided! When all is said and done, good would
win out over evil. He told us that since the victory over evil has
already been won, all loss and suffering would be temporary and that everything
would turn out for good ultimately!
So, my friends, as we face
our set-backs, disappointments and losses, we must keep this good news in the
back of our minds and remember it when we are discouraged. I did not make
this promise! Jesus did! As for me, I don’t care how many more
priests resign, how many more empty seminaries and convents are sold, how many
more crooked preachers are arrested! I already know how things will finally
turn out! The victory over evil has already been decided!
REASON #2:
IF GOD HAD WANTED A PERFECT CHURCH, HE WOULDN’T HAVE
PARTNERED WITH THE LIKES OF US!
The church is a gathering
of people – real flesh-and-blood human beings, not angels! Therefore, it
is a mixture of the stupid and the wise, the silly and the serious, the gutless
and the heroic, the vicious and the loving, the sinner and the saint.
There is no “them” and “us.” There is a mixture of good and evil in each
one of us. It’s just a matter of degrees. So, how can we get so
upset about the splinters in our brothers’ and sisters’ eyes, when there is a
plank in our own? It has been that way from the very beginning. Jesus
knew that when he got involved with human beings, he was bound to get in
trouble. He did it anyway. He did it on purpose. He did it
with forethought and deliberation. He chose the weak, the idiot, the
prostitute, the reject and the sinner on which to build his church. He
has been choosing the same types ever since. So the next time you call
the parish council a bunch of imbeciles and the parish priests idiots, just
remember people like that have been in the church family since Peter, Judas and
Thomas; a liar, a traitor and a non-believer! If they were good enough
for Jesus himself, I am certainly not leaving the church or losing hope just
because it is still filled with human weaknesses and human problems today. To
those who want to buy a lot down the street so they can build a problem free
church, “not like all those other churches," I would say, “Get a grip and
wake up and smell the coffee!” Remember the words of Jesus, ‘Healthy
people do not need the doctor, sick people do!’”
REASON #3
I TRUST THE TEACHERS OF OUR CHURCH MORE THAN GRADUATES
OF SOME TALK-SHOW SCHOOL OF THEOLOGY OR SOME KNOW-IT-ALL ON FACEBOOK
I am happy the church is
not controlled by what is trendy and what most people think. It both
speaks to the modern world and listens to it! For that, it can both stand up to
the world and take some heat from the world! Even when I disagree with
its conclusions sometimes, I am proud of the struggle it is making to renew
itself and deal with a gamut of complicated problems that face the world
today. That renewal is messy, uneven and confusing, but at least it is
not putting its head in the sand! The church does not have answers for
everything, but I choose to stay like St. Peter who asked Jesus, “To whom else
shall we go?”
REASON #4
WE ARE NOT IN THIS ALONE AND BY OURSELVES
Before Jesus left this
earth, he said this to us, his church: “Do not be afraid. I will not leave you
orphaned! I will give you the Holy Spirit as your Helper, to be with you
always! He remains with you and will be within you!”
We, you and I, received that Spirit when we became members of the church.
We still have that Helper always. With that assurance, there is no reason
to lose hope! We are invited to help the Kingdom come, but we are not
responsible alone for making it come! God is! So let us concentrate on
doing our very best, forgiving each other when we don’t and quit worrying as if
it were our responsibility to control the world! With the power of God
within us, there is no reason to lose hope. There is, on the
contrary, every reason to have hope!
REASON #5
OUR ONLY OBSTACLES ARE LACK OF FAITH, LACK OF GUTS,
AND LACK OF IMAGINATION.
The world has many
problems and I believe the only thing that stands in the way of solving them is
our fear and failure to believe the “Good News,” that “blessed assurance” that
everything ultimately is going to be okay. If we really believe that God
is on our side, that God is madly in love with us and that God has seen to it
that the end will be wildly festive then the only thing that stands in the way
of dealing with the world as it is, is lack of nerve and a shortage of guts to
stay in the struggle. “All that is necessary for the triumph of evil is
for enough good people to do nothing!” If we really believe the basic “good
news,” we will hang in there no matter what. If we don’t believe what
Jesus promised, there are a million good reasons to quit and any of them will
do!
Much ranting and raving
about the church is done by people who still equate the church solely with its
leaders. When we do that, every problem is the responsibility of somebody “up
there” to fix! We are the church and we will go on no matter how weak and
rigid our leaders might be! The validity of the message has never depended
on the goodness of our leaders! We are individually called to fidelity no
matter how many other so-called believers jump ship!
It was cynicism,
pessimism, rigidity and despair that killed Jesus and still tries to defeat
him. Too few of us go through life like we believe anything beyond what
we see in front of us. Often we are just as gloomy, just as
hand-wringing, just as anxious about the future as any atheist! That is sad
indeed!
These are a few of the
reasons I have hope. In the end, the church is a lot like my old
grandma. She had a wart on her nose. She was a little rigid and
cranky. She was not perfect, but she was all the grandmother I had.
I loved her. I didn’t love her in spite of her
shortcomings, I loved her because she had problems. You
know, my grandma, my church, and me have one thing in common. We’re not
perfect, but we are certainly "good enough" for God!