Assumption of Blessed Virgin Mary

Re-posted from last year….

Much of our religious consciousness is affected by art; we have inherited specific images that are more artistic than biblical.  For example, we always imagine St. Paul being knocked from a horse on the Damascus Road.  There is no mention of the horse in scripture.  Is that a bid deal? Perhaps not.  But when Caravaggio placed Paul on the horse, a sign of royalty, he removed Paul from the midst of Corinth, the hard-scrabbled sea port town, from among the drunks, slackards, ner-do-wells, and people who sorely needed salvation.

I think art has also done that to the image of Mary. Many of the paintings that illustrate the Assumption of Mary into heaven, show Mary floating upward on a cloud, carried away by angels and accompanied by cherubs. She hasn’t aged a day. Her hands are folded quietly, her eyes rolled up to heaven, her ties with earth—and with us—almost completely severed.  In these paintings, the people standing below look up at her with longing and with love, reaching out to grasp her robe or touch her feet—But it is too late. Mary has already left them behind – left us behind. Continue reading

A controlled burn

christ-dancing-christianI have come to set the earth on fire, and how I wish it were already blazing!” It probably seems that way in California this year. There have been 3,624 wildfires so far this year in that state. The Soberanes Fire in Monterey County is only 50% contained and has already consumed almost 70,000 acres, killed one person, and destroyed 57 homes. Jesus’ words are far too present and real.

The pristine forests in wilderness areas contain something just out of sight. These wildfires are made worse by the dead wood and organic materials that accumulate on the forest floor, adding to the underbrush. It all fuel. It just needs the right spark. It seems that Jesus is saying he is the spark and let the wildfires rage. Seriously? Isn’t it Jesus who tells us to love our enemies and do good to those who hate us Does not Jesus bless the peacemakers? Aren’t those the Jesus quotes we have on our refrigerators magnets? Does anyone really have a refrigerator magnet that says, “I have come to set the earth on fire, and how I wish it were already blazing!” Where is Jesus the peacemaker? But then Jesus takes on that image when he asks: “Do you think that I have come to establish peace on the earth?” Of course, our answer is:Well, …actually, …yes.” Jesus’ response is “Nope. I am bringing the purifying fire!”

In the Old Testament, the purifying fire Jesus seems to reference is most often associated with the fire that burns away impure religious practices. Not impure as in “not liturgically correct,” but rather impure in that they tended to make religion a source of false comfort, false peace – the thought that right religious practice and beliefs should exempt you from the suffering or disaster or poverty or even death all around you. The purifying fire was to burn away that which accumulated in the life of the church, the life of the believer, that kept you from life, from the hard realities in which we sometimes live, from working to be the ones who work for peace and for justice. The purifying fire was meant to burn away our images of who we want God to be, so that we could be who God wants us to be.

How are we to bring this purifying fire into our lives? There is the wildfire strategy: just let the forest grow as it wants, let the underbrush accumulate, and wait for the spark. Let nature take its course.

It seems to me that Christian life is not waiting for the wildfire. Not waiting for the fire of Pentecost to descend upon you, waiting for the Word of God to speak specifically to you, give you the life plan, or to present the one, life-changing moment when it all becomes clear because now the forest has burned and now you can truly see. Indeed, wildfire has the power to destroy and the power to foster regeneration and new growth. But waiting for the wildfire just makes you a lousy steward of gifts God has given you. And wasn’t that the point of last week’s gospel? Being a good and faithful steward?

Wildfire is one strategy, very dramatic and costly, but then there is the controlled burn strategy. Controlled burns are a way of stewarding the land we have been called to tend. In controlled burning, firefighters, farmers, or forestry professionals intentionally start fires in grasslands, fields, forests, and woodlands to eliminate undergrowth and overgrowth that can suppress healthy vegetation, harm wildlife habitat, and provide fuel for wildfires. Controlled burning can also replenish vital nutrients and help prevent the wildfires that ravage so much land and endanger lives.

I remember the 1988 Yellowstone National Park fires: almost 800,000 acres burned despite the efforts of 25,000 firefighters and $120 million in expenses. One of the positive outcomes of the 1988 Yellowstone forest tragedy was a change in fire management policy and greater awareness of potential fire activity throughout America’s national parks. A number of policies were modified, but one significant change opened the door for a more aggressive controlled burns program in the nation’s forests and parks. National parks implementing this strategy have realized increased fire fighter safety, greater control when a wildfire does break out, and a lower rate of wildfires exploding out of control.

There is a lesson to be learned for us. It seems to me that the Christian life is to bring the controlled burn of Jesus to our lives. The thing about the passage of Time is that it can soften the memories of days now past. By contrast it can make today feel particularly ominous, as if we’re living next to a parched forest. In electoral politics we could scarcely imagine wider dissatisfaction – or greater gaps in perception. Our leading presidential candidates have earned unfavorable polling ratings among the highest ever reported. Partisan animosity runs at historically high levels. Polling shows that Democrats and Republicans regard one another more negatively than they have in twenty-five years. Almost daily our social media friends refer to friending and unfriending people over political disagreements. Divisions abound. The forest floor of our lives, just out of sight, have all kinds of fuel, just waiting for the right spark: politics, race, religion, social class, wealth, privilege, access, sexual identity, education, and a host of other factors. This life needs people of good will and abiding faith to begin the daily, never-ending work of the controlled burn.

I always wondered why the Church paired this gospel with the other readings for today. They speak of perseverance, as St. Paul says: “Since we are surrounded by so great a cloud of witnesses, let us rid ourselves of every burden and sin that clings to us and persevere in running the race that lies before us while keeping our eyes fixed on Jesus.” There is the race: the controlled burn in our lives. It never ends. It is a process that is hard to begin and harder to sustain. Too often the wildfires of life rush upon us, and if we survive, we have the work of rebuilding – if we can.

So? What lies on the forest floor of your life? Make a list. It is a start. It is the gospel.

With the grace of God, may we begin and persevere in the work of controlled burn in our lives that we may burn away our images of who we want God to be, so that we will become who God wants us to be. Then we might just clearly see the Kingdom of God.

Who and How We Serve

JesusServingBy faith…” Abraham went out from a land not his own to a place he and Sarah were to inherit. And in that long journey they continued to move forward, against all odds and sense, but always in faith. That journey was not only of faith, but also of service. Three weeks ago our first reading was an example of how Abraham and Sarah welcomed three travelers with hospitality – and this but adds to the accounts of Abraham’s service – to his family and clan, to Lot and his family, to the King of Salem, and so many others. The story of Abraham’s life is a story told in the outlines of faith and in the outlines of service as discipleship. Continue reading

Storehouse of memories

therichfoolI am away from the parish doing an appeal for Franciscan Mission Service. I thought it good to leave you with some words from another time reflecting on our Sunday readings.


Inheritance and riches being stored up – certainly two strong images from this Sunday’s gospel. Themes not uncommon in the gospels. St. Luke also tells the story of the man who comes to Jesus and asks, “Good teacher, what must I do to inherit eternal life?”  After learning from the man that he had followed all the commandments Jesus tells him, “There is still one thing left for you: sell all that you have and distribute it to the poor, and you will have a treasure in heaven. (Luke 18) It is a recurring message from Jesus that wealth, riches – in themselves not bad – just have a way of getting in the way of the true inheritance. The man goes away sad – he just can’t let go of his wealth, can’t let go of the one thing that keeps him from following Jesus. He is likely a good person – both in his own mind and in the thoughts of others – yet there is a hidden, unseen greed operative in his life. A covert greed that has become, as St. Paul says, an idolatry keeping him away from true and right worship. Continue reading

Prayer and Memory

English: Lords Prayer in Aramaic(Syriac)

As a priest I am frequently asked questions from people who are people of prayer, but suddenly find themselves in the deep end of the pool of life: illness, love lost, love found, death, financial ruin, crises of faith – and more. And they are looking at me as though I am the lifeguard of prayer ready to throw them a life ring… They are waiting for me to respond, to give clarity and certainty, reassurance, and hope… and many times, it the pastoral encounter which stirs up my own memories … Continue reading

Fully alive

marthamarybyheqichinaLet me confess to you: I have never much liked the story of Martha and Mary. Maybe it is because there is a part of me that likes “to do,” to see measurable progress, and know we are moving ahead. Don’t get me wrong, I treasure my quite time, but… Most of my life I have heard that the point of this story was that Mary’s attention to Jesus’ teaching is better and more important that what Martha is doing – the work of hospitality. The women in Kenya heard it that way and it rubbed them the wrong way. They quickly pointed out the biblical importance of their work: “Do not neglect hospitality, for through it some have unknowingly entertained angels.” (Hebrews 13:2) They also could have just stayed here in the Gospel of Luke were hospitality is evangelical. In the end, these women felt that they story undervalues or dismissed their efforts to be welcoming, hospitable and to serve. Continue reading

Drawing near

good_samaritan“Go and do likewise.” This seems like a pretty clear command from Jesus. You just heard the parable of the Good Samaritan, so what is it that you are to go and do likewise? Clearly the context for the parable is Jesus’ effort to tease out the scholar of the law what it means to love God and to love one’s neighbor – that’s the theory of it, but what are practical elements of the divine command? The scholar of the law never gets to that “because he wished to justify himself.” He asks Jesus, “And who is my neighbor?” And that is where the proverbial rubber hits the road. Even if the scholar figures out who his neighbor is, there are the practical matters of “doing.” Jesus words punctuate the ending: “Go and do likewise.” Continue reading

Doubling Up

The Sending “The Lord appointed seventy-two others whom he sent ahead of him in pairs to every town and place he himself to visit.” –Luke 10:1

Today’s gospel is a treasure trove of possibilities for a homily. I could talk about the harvest, the need for laborers, being a lamb among the wolves of the world, traveling light, dependence on God, being a messenger of peace, gratitude in accepting what is offered to you, learning to rejoice, and more. As I said, there is a lot to work with. So I have lots of ideas for other times, but I kept coming back to the idea of the evangelical dynamic duo – he sent ahead of him in pairs. Continue reading

Pictures from life

140913_HO_LedeThese days there is no shortage of devices to take photographs and videos. If you have a camera, you have a digital record. It is kinda’ nice that it is so easy to build an album of memories: a newborn, the baptism, the first bicycle ride without training wheels, pictures of the school years, shots of dropping that young adult at college, the wedding, and the pictures of the newborn. At every stage there you can watch the person become the person – part from their parents, part from their own independent life. It is a record of the many mantles being passed on as the child takes on the mantle of adult.

A mantle – a loose sleeveless garment worn over other clothes, or so says the dictionary.  Figuratively, the cloak symbolizes preeminence or authority, as in accepting the mantle of leadership or responsibility. When Elijah went over to him and threw his cloak over him. Elisha left the oxen, ran after Elijah” we see the beginning of a period of preparation for Elisha’s eventual taking on the full mantle of the prophet, the servant of the Word of God. (2 Kings 2) It makes for quite the picture.

Somewhere in your collection of pictures, I bet there is one of you and your baptismal gown. I love that part of the baptismal liturgy that comes after the pouring of the baptismal waters: You have put on Christ; in Him you have been baptized. See in this white garment, the outward sign of the inner dignity given you. And with the help of family and friends, may you bring that dignity unstained in to everlasting life. It is an Elijah-Elisha moment: the mantle begins to be passed from parent-to-child. The child will follow the parent as they grow. The parent has that mantle to teach, form, mold, and shape the person the child will be. It is a great responsibility, a wondrous undertaking. It is a mantle we all wear in one way or another as we prepare ourselves and the generation that follows.

There are many “mantles.” How is it that we wear that mantle of our faith in our homes, families, places of work, or parish? Perhaps we wear it loosely, and without a great deal of thought, except during the time we spend at church on Sunday. Maybe we wear it boldly…. but comes the time when that mantle of responsibility begins to weigh upon us, then we feel its constraints, its burden, and its demands. Perhaps in that moment we lay it to one side for a moment. It might be the briefest of times when the words around us are cruel, racists, judgmental, or other-than-what-we-deeply-believe. In our silence when we don’t want to rock the boat, upset someone, or bear the brunt of the next wave of prejudicial utterances. It is then that mantle is worn loosely to the point of falling aside.

In our baptism and profession of faith, have been given a responsibility to speak as though a prophet – like Elijah, like St. Paul, like so many before us

  • to speak truth to power,
  • to speak hope into a situation of despair,
  • to be joyful among the world’s tears, or
  • to reach out to embrace those in the world deemed un-huggable.

And, yes, there are times when those prophetic moments are the cross when are called to pick up. Just last week, we heard Jesus say: “If anyone wishes to come after me, he must deny himself and take up his cross daily and follow me.”  Not just pick it up and endure it, but “follow.”

Sometimes the call comes to us as it did to St. Paul – uninvited, yet compelling. Sometimes, in our enthusiasm, we proclaim: “I will follow you wherever you go.”  Sometimes that is what we want to be able to say to Jesus… and yet we are challenged to be honest with ourselves: are there limits to what we will do in following Jesus? Perhaps our answer is “Yes, Lord…. But here’s the thing… once I get my career on track, my family established, my education complete…”  And the thing is that we don’t even know what God would ask of us. Maybe it is to get a career on track in order to be witness in the world of business. Or be married and instill within the family deep true Christian values that can withstand the witness of secular values.

The call begins in the waters of baptism with the mantle of faith laid on our shoulders. Here these many years later, it is good to take off our mantle and take a closer look at it. I can pause to consider the mantles of my baptism, my Franciscan vows, my priestly life, the mantle of my role in by family – and so many more. They all combine into one.

But at the core, the question remains, “Is it the mantle of our baptism in Christ?”  Or is it a multi-colored cloak in which we have a little of this, a little of that, having pieced together “what works for me.”  Having pieced together, what does not take away my options, my choices, my freedom. Isn’t that what St Paul says? We are “called for freedom” …and then interestingly he does not give us list of choices.  He describes the freedom of Christ as service to one another through love. “For the whole law is fulfilled in one statement, namely, ‘You shall love your neighbor as yourself.’

Anslem of Canterbury, some 1000 years ago, wrote that if our idea of freedom is as a matter of choice, however true, it is an impoverished understanding of freedom. To be free is to have no barriers, no obstacles, nothing that burdens you in your journey to God. To be free is to arrive before God and to realize, you have no choice at all. There is only love.

And maybe that is the intense urgency in Jesus’ command to “Follow me” – every delay or side trip – in their own way – is love delayed.  “Yes Lord, I will follow…but here’s the thing… once I get this other task started/completed/whatever – then I will more fully love you.”

We are called to follow. We have no idea about the journey to which we are called.  But we do know that despite its ups and downs, it will be a journey of love. And so we take up the mantle and we follow the Christ.

It is a mantle of love – it is the white garment that is but the outward sign of the great dignity given us. May we bring that dignity unstained into ever-lasting life. Now won’t that be a picture for the album of our lives?

A silent universe waits

hurricane-seasonIt is June in Florida and we have begun our annual vigil to see if our luck holds and again we will dodge a hurricane. Hurricanes are an expected natural disaster endemic to our State. Sadly, perhaps we also have reached a point where we wait for the next unnatural disaster; the next Nickel Mine School, Columbine, Aurora, San Bernardino, Sandy Hook/Newtown, Virginia Tech, Umpqua Community, Boston, Ft. Hood, Navy Yard Washington DC, or Orlando.  Continue reading