Sunday, April 26, 2026

Called. Good Shepherd. (2026-04-26, 4th Sunday Easter)

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[Easter 4th Sunday 2026 April 26]

Homily: Good Shepherd Sunday – Hearing His Voice

On this 4th Sunday of Easter, Good Shepherd Sunday, we hear Jesus say:

“My sheep hear my voice; I know them, and they follow me.”

At the heart of every vocation—every calling to follow Jesus—is this:
learning to recognize the voice of the Good Shepherd.

Whether it’s marriage, being a mother or father, priesthood, religious life, or simply living as a faithful disciple, we are all learning to recognize His voice among many competing voices for our attention.

And that recognition doesn’t happen all at once.
It happens slowly… over time.


You know, there’s a phrase many people recognize—it was the title of a television show: “How I Met Your Mother.”

It’s the kind of story people want to hear, because it tells you where everything began—how a relationship started, how something meaningful came into your life.

In a certain sense, my vocation story is like that.

It’s not just the story of how I became a priest.
It’s really the story of how I came to know the Church—

and that’s how I met your mother… the Church.

Because the Church is our mother. And like any good mother, she helps us learn to recognize the voice of her Son, the Good Shepherd.

But I didn’t always recognize that voice clearly.


When I was a teenager, I was part of a parish youth group. One day we went on a trip to an amusement park—Vernon Valley, Action Park. Some of you might remember it.

We were told to be back at the bus at a certain time.

But a few of us decided we knew better.

We stayed longer… missed the bus… and found another way home.

At the time, I knew I was in trouble.

And when we got back, the priest—Father Tony—spoke to us.

He wasn’t angry. But he was clear.

He told us we had made a bad decision.
He told us there would be consequences.
And he told us because he cared.

At the time, I didn’t fully appreciate it.

I thought, “That’s over. He’ll forget about it.”

But months later, I was giving a talk on a retreat, and I mentioned that experience—how I had given in to peer pressure.

Afterward, Father Tony came up to me and said how much that had stayed with him.

That surprised me.

But that’s when I began to understand something:

A priest doesn’t forget his people.
And more importantly,
the Good Shepherd doesn’t forget His sheep.

That priest showed me something that day.

I lacked courage—
I gave in to peer pressure.

But he had the courage
to speak the truth—
not harshly, but honestly.

He corrected us…
but he didn’t abandon us.

He stayed with us.

And without realizing it at the time,
that moment made a deep impression on me.

Because I began to see:

this is what a priest is meant to be
for the parish family.

And maybe…
that was one of the first times
I was hearing the voice of the Shepherd—
even if I didn’t recognize it yet.


As I got older, there were other voices.

Career.
Relationships.
Plans for the future.

By the time I was in my early 30s, I had a stable job and what looked like a promising future.

And that made the decision harder.

Because I started asking myself:

“What if I leave this behind and it doesn’t work out?”
“What if I fail?”
“What if I’m making the wrong decision?”

There were even moments of irony along the way.

At one point, I was dating someone who was a faithful Catholic, from a good family—and her brother was a priest.

And I remember thinking, I can’t get away from this.

It was as if the idea of the priesthood kept coming back into my life—again and again—sometimes in unexpected ways.

Those are real experiences of discernment.

But what finally helped me move forward was this:

I didn’t need complete certainty.
I just needed the courage to respond.

I came to a point where I could say:

“Even if this doesn’t work out… it’s worth trying.”

Because I believed the Shepherd might be calling me.

And that was enough.


Another important part of that process was silence.

I was never pressured into the priesthood. No one forced me.

But I did spend time in prayer. I went on retreats. I allowed myself moments of quiet.

And it was in that silence—not in noise, not in pressure—that I began to recognize God’s voice more clearly.

Our world is full of noise and distraction.

But the voice of the Good Shepherd is usually heard in silence.


A couple of years after I was ordained, I had an experience that taught me something more about courage—and about following the Good Shepherd.

I received a call that a family in the parish had suffered a devastating death in the family.

I was asked to go to their home with another priest – Father Jim Chern - and be there when they were told.

I was scared. I didn’t feel prepared.

There was no time to get ready.

But I went.

And I followed the lead of the other priest—watching how he spoke, how he was present, how he stayed with the family.

And I realized something important:

The Good Shepherd doesn’t call us because we are ready.

He calls us—and then teaches us how to follow.

That day, I didn’t have the right words.

But I learned that sometimes vocation is simply this:

to be present…
to stay…
and to trust that the Shepherd is leading.


So why did I become a priest?

Ultimately, because I wanted to know Jesus Christ—and to follow His voice.

But I didn’t come to know Him all at once.

I came to know Him through the life of the Church—through priests, through the sacraments, through the community of faith… through you.

And looking back now, I can say it again:

that’s how I met your mother.

I met Christ through the Church, who received me, formed me, and taught me how to listen to His voice.

And that’s true not just for priests.

It’s true for all of us.


The Good Shepherd is still calling.

The question is:

Are we listening?
And are we helping others to listen?

As a Church, we have a responsibility—not to pressure anyone—but to pray for vocations.

To pray that young people will be open.
To pray that they will recognize the Shepherd’s voice.
To pray that they will have the courage to respond.

So today, I invite you to do something simple but very important:

Pray by name.

Think of a young man in your life—a son, a grandson, a friend, a neighbor—someone with generosity, with faith, with goodness.

And pray for him.

Not to force anything.
Not to decide for him.

But simply to ask:

“Lord, if you are calling him, help him to hear your voice.”

Because Jesus tells us:

“The harvest is abundant, but the laborers are few.”

So our role is clear:

Ask the Lord of the harvest to send laborers.

And to trust that the Good Shepherd is still calling.

Amen.

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