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2022-05-22 – Easter 6th Sunday &
●● Acts 15:1-2, 22-29 ● Psalm 67 ● Revelation 21:10-14, 22-23 ● + John 14:23-29 ●●
[_00-a_]. Many years ago, a friend of mine hired me to work as a waiter at a Marriott Hotel that had banquets or celebrations, like weddings and other things.
One thing I remember about this job
was that I really did not apply for it as much as I was asked if I would do it.
The manager or maitre’d at the Marriott was a former sports / basketball coach.
I had played on his team as a kid. And, the maitre’d was not just hiring me,
but several of my classmates.
I remember this summer job very fondly
for the experience. I remember it paid well and my friends and I enjoyed being
together.
It was also kind of a competitive
experience that was asking me to “step up my game and work ethic”.
And, I learned some important lessons
that summer, one of which I will conclude with here.
It was about REMEMBERING, about
MEMORY.
[_03_]. In the Gospel this Sunday, Jesus is calling –
one could say “hiring” and giving assignments to his disciples who will follow
after him.
He is speaking to them about the Holy
Spirit and also asking them to remember who they are and whose they are.
This is important in our identity –
for example. If you are married – you not recall that who you are as a husband
or wife, but whose you are, you belong to. If you have a family, you remember
not only who you are as a daughter or son or parent, but who you belong to.
As a priest, I do not wear my identity
in a vacuum or simply for outward show. I must remember who I belong to …and I
belong to you. I will need your help at times to tell me when I am lost! Thank
you.
[_00-b_].
MEMORY Do you remember the definition
of a sacrament. The classic definition
is that a sacrament is an VISIBLE sign of an invisible realty.
Bread and wine are outward signs of
Holy Eucharist. The priests words “This my body given up for you”, but the
inward reality is that God loves us so much that he died for our sins and this.
Do you and I remember this not simply
when we are in church praying but also to remember when we feel rejected or
distressed or lost or alone?
The Eucharist is a mystery, but one
that asks us to participate in the mystery, to remember the mystery
You might say to me …hey Padre, the
Eucharist is a profound mystery, no one can fully understand it. There is some truth to this. But there are
other things which we experience as “mysterious” yet we also profess faith in
them and live our lives according to that faith.
It is a mystery, for example, how my
parents have not only loved each other for their entire lives but also loved
all their children and grandchildren including me and loved me despite some of
the reasons I gave them not to love me.
It is a mystery, to me, how I have
been able to forgive certain people or love certain people even though I have
been hurt by them.
So, these are mysteries and I will not
be able to solve them like a Rubik’s cube or puzzle. But, they are also
mysteries that bring me into “communion” and communal love with others.
The mystery requires something of me.
[_05_]. The mystery of the Holy Eucharist also
requires something of of me, calls something of me, to respect not only myself
but all those for whom Jesus has died. This means everyone in the world.
The sacrament of Holy Communion is
reminder that we are called to save life, to protect life.
And, that I am always being called to
a higher standard.
This past week, the Archbishop of San
Francisco – Salvatore Cordileone – made headline news with his letter and
message to U.S. House Speaker Nancy Pelosi not to receive Holy Communion due to
her public stance on legal abortion.
When we receive Holy Communion, we are
celebrating more than a meal, but also
our belief that Jesus found every person’s life – even those who rejected him –
even those not yet born – to be precious enough to die for.
The Church’s teaching on the sanctity
of life at all stages reminds us that human life is still worth dying for and
sacrificing for.
You – as mothers and fathers and
grandparents and grownups of all types – know that life is worth saving and
protecting.
It is true that there is no 1 church leader –
myself included – who a perfect track record in protecting life and caring for
the vulnerable.
We are all called to examine our consciences,
to go to Confession, so that we can be prepared to receive the gift of eternal
life in Holy Communion.
This particular archbishop’s stance toward
Mrs. Pelosi invites us all to examine our lives.
Also, this is a reminder that the Church has
concern for every unborn child, every child and every mother.
Also, there is no such thing in this category
as “unforgivable sin”.
Nancy
Pelosi is being instructed by her Archbishop because she is commiting a sin
that is very much “forgivable”.
Your sins are forgivable; the priests
of our parish – myself included as your pastor – would be very glad to hear
your confession at any time.
[_06_]. It is also important to note that Archbishop
of San Francisco took this step only after his own efforts to talk to the
Speaker of the House directly and “away from cameras and microphones.”
As we read in Matthew chapter 5 about
coming to the altar, Jesus says this. “If you come to the altar to offer your
gift and there realize that you have some difference between you and a
brother/sister, go first and be reconciled with your brother/sister, then come
and offer your gift.”
The AB of SF is trying to make this
reconciliation. In this regard, he is very much concerned for the life and soul
and salvation of the Speaker of the House.
[_07_]. In that summer job at the Marriott Hotel,
there is one instance of “correction” to me that has stood out to me for many
years. One evening, we had a our pre-dinner team meeting, and our boss
told us that something different was happening at this dinner because there was
going to be entertainment, a singer – this was 1980’s so it was a guy in a
powder-blue tuxedo singing Frank Sinatra Summer Wind (I think!)
As
a result of the “entertainment”, I was told and all the waiters were told to
serve the dinner and then NOT go around to help people with filling water
glasses and other table service like we usually did.
I was told that… but it went in one
ear and out the other. I was 20 years old and inexperienced and not paying
attention.
So, there I was, while the Frank
Sinatra guy was singing, I was pouring water and walking around the dining
room. Then, I saw the maître’d and he
was coming right towards me…. Then I remembered, oh yeah, I am not supposed to
be here.
So, I left the dining room as fast as
I could and he followed me out and he was kind of mad, kind of upset.
But, I also realized that he was
trying me as an adult, he was not disciplining me like I was 14 year old kid on
his basketball team.
And, I admitted I was wrong and was so
glad that my friends – my coworkers – did not see me getting called out on
this.
My boss’s attention to me also showed
me that he trusted me, that he had work for me to do…and also …as he walked away
from the conversation, I knew the incident was now over. He said what he needed
to say, I heard what I needed to hear.
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