Sunday, April 21, 2024

It's not about the money.

 This week's Gospel reading is John 10:11-18.  Jesus refers to himself as "the good shepherd", and distinguishes his role from that of the "hired man".  Jesus explains that as the good shepherd, He would lay down His life for His sheep, while the hired man would run away and not protect his sheep.

Isn't that our experience?  That the people who protect us the most fiercely do not do it for pay.  For instance, our family members protect us with an unmatched zeal and passion.  Our families of orientation or our families of procreation, or our chosen families, protect us not on account of money, but rather on account of love.  

(And, as I always say, God creates families based on our need for each other and love for each other.  Municipalities do not create families. Priests do not create families.  Even the Church does not create families.  God creates families directly, with no intermediaries.)

But even beyond our families, think of our police and our firefighters.  Yes, they get paid to protect us, but when they are running toward the sound of gunfire or running into a burning building, their motivation is not money; it is to protect another human life.  Firefighters and police are cut from different cloth and their instincts to protect us are based on real caring for other humans.

Jesus gave us that beautiful example of protecting each other out of love and caring.  Let us try to follow that example.

Peace be with you.

- The Older Brother

Thursday, April 11, 2024

 

Luke 24: 35-48

Third Sunday of Easter

THE GREAT REVEAL

O’ Lord, You are my salvation and the great reveal who has kept all enemies from breaching my fortress.

Lord, You saved me from a peril of my own making, how great is Your love for this prodigal.

Praise to the Divine Resurrection!

O’ Lord, my fragile faith shackles me to the prison walls of desolation and uncertainty.

I cower in fear and cry out to You when the ramparts of my dwelling are under siege.

Glory to the Divine Refuge!

O’ Lord, transform my fear into courage, uncertainty into confidence & vengeance into absolution.

I remain the petulant child hiding in a locked room and terrified of the unforeseen.

Praise to the Divine Harvester!

O’ Lord, “Where is my courage and promises now, since You were nailed to the holy rood?”

The Upper Room is also a room in my heart that beckons Your divine arrival and blessing.

Glory to the God of Deliverance!

Although my disloyalty and cowardness  hide in the shadows, Your reveal will pardon me.

Lord, bestow upon me the Holy Spirit so I can serve you with courage and loyalty forever.

Praise to the Inherent Victory!