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		<title>5th Sunday&#8211;Year A</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[In today’s gospel we read: “Your light must shine before all, so that they will see the good things you do and praise your Father in heaven.” Matthew 5:16 From a book called “Out of the Saltshaker” by Rebecca Pippert, (Intervarsity Press, Downer’s Grove IL) comes this true story of an unusual young man. John [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deaconkerry.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1752440&amp;post=84&amp;subd=deaconkerry&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In today’s gospel we read:</p>
<p>“Your light must shine before all,</p>
<p>so that they will see the good things</p>
<p>you do and praise your Father in heaven.” Matthew 5:16</p>
<p>From a book called “<em>Out of the Saltshaker</em>”</p>
<p>by Rebecca Pippert, (Intervarsity Press, Downer’s Grove IL)</p>
<p>comes this true story</p>
<p>of an unusual young man.</p>
<p>John was in his final year of college.</p>
<p>He was a brilliant new Christian</p>
<p>and a bit different from other students.</p>
<p>His entire wardrobe for four years</p>
<p>consisted of a T-shirt, blue jeans</p>
<p>and no shoes.</p>
<p>Across the street from the campus</p>
<p>was a very conservative church,</p>
<p>attended by well-dressed parishioners.</p>
<p>One Sunday,</p>
<p>John padded through the front door.</p>
<p>The service had already begun;</p>
<p>John walked slowly down the aisle,</p>
<p>searching for a seat.</p>
<p>As he neared the front, it became clear</p>
<p>that no empty seat was available.</p>
<p>So John squatted on the floor</p>
<p>in front of the pulpit.</p>
<p>While this was acceptable in a dorm,</p>
<p>it was hardly acceptable in this conservative church.</p>
<p>You could feel the people glare.</p>
<p>Even the pastor stopped preaching,</p>
<p>wondering what to say or do.</p>
<p>Just then, a deacon in his eighties –</p>
<p>dressed in a tailored suit</p>
<p>and using a cane – began to walk</p>
<p>from the back of the church</p>
<p>down to where John was seated on the floor.</p>
<p>All eyes were focused on the deacon.</p>
<p>His cane clicked with each slow step.</p>
<p>He was a dignified man with silver hair,</p>
<p>respected by all.</p>
<p>How could someone like him</p>
<p>understand someone like John?</p>
<p>As the deacon reached the spot</p>
<p>where John sat,</p>
<p>Eeeryone stopped breathing.</p>
<p>What he was about to do</p>
<p>was a thankless job, but it had to be done.</p>
<p>Even the pastor stopped preaching</p>
<p>until the deacon completed his task.</p>
<p>Looking down at John,</p>
<p>the Deacon dropped his cane to the floor.</p>
<p>Then, with great difficulty, he eased down</p>
<p>onto the carpet and sat beside John.</p>
<p>He wanted to make him feel welcome</p>
<p>and not have to worship alone.</p>
<p>When the pastor gained control of himself,</p>
<p>he said to the congregation,</p>
<p>in a voice choked with emotion:</p>
<p>“What I have prepared to preach to you,</p>
<p>you’ll never remember.</p>
<p>But what you just saw,</p>
<p>you’ll never forget.</p>
<p>This story fits in beautifully</p>
<p>with today’s Gospel where Jesus says:</p>
<p>“No one lights a lamp and puts it</p>
<p>under a bowl; instead it is put on</p>
<p>the lamp stand, where it gives light</p>
<p>for everyone in the house.</p>
<p>In the same way your light must shine</p>
<p>before all, so that they will see</p>
<p>the good things you do and</p>
<p>praise your Father in heaven.</p>
<p>Someone has pointed out</p>
<p>that there are three motives why people</p>
<p>do good things – such as the deacon did:</p>
<p>pleasure, practicality or pure love.</p>
<p>Let’s take a look at each:</p>
<p>first, pleasure.</p>
<p>In his famous Christmas Carol,</p>
<p>Charles Dickens describes how</p>
<p>Ebenezer Scrooge responds to people</p>
<p>after his conversion. Dickens says:</p>
<p>“<em>He went to church. . .</em></p>
<p><em>And patted children on the head</em></p>
<p><em>And questioned beggars. . .and found</em></p>
<p><em>That everything could yield him pleasure.</em></p>
<p><em>He never dreamed. . .that anything. . .</em></p>
<p><em>Could yield him so much happiness.”</em></p>
<p>People have felt the same way when they’ve</p>
<p>volunteered to help out in prisons,</p>
<p>soup kitchens or retirement homes.</p>
<p>And so the first motive why people</p>
<p>do good things is because it makes them</p>
<p>feel good. It brings them pleasure.</p>
<p>The second motive why people</p>
<p>do good things is out of practicality.</p>
<p>A politician once said:</p>
<p>“Love your enemies, because someday</p>
<p>you’ll need them as friends.”</p>
<p>That is clearly a practical motive.</p>
<p>Martin Niemoller was a Lutheran pastor.</p>
<p>When the Nazi’s came to power,</p>
<p>he was reluctant to speak out at first.</p>
<p>When he did, he was arrested and jailed.</p>
<p>He said in a famous statement:</p>
<p>“<em>When the Nazi’s came for the communists,</em></p>
<p><em>I didn’t speak out</em></p>
<p><em>because I wasn’t a communist.</em></p>
<p><em>When they came for the Jews,</em></p>
<p><em>I didn’t speak out because I wasn’t a Jew. . .</em></p>
<p><em>Then they came for the Catholics,</em></p>
<p><em>and I didn’t speak out</em></p>
<p><em>because I was a Protestant.</em></p>
<p><em>Then they came for me. . .</em></p>
<p><em>and by that time</em></p>
<p><em>there was no one left to speak for me.”</em></p>
<p>So the second reason for doing good is</p>
<p>practicality: If I want others to help me,</p>
<p>I’ve got to help them.</p>
<p>This brings us to the final reason:</p>
<p>pure love:</p>
<p>the reason the deacon</p>
<p>sat on the floor with the college student.</p>
<p>He probably got no pleasure out of it,</p>
<p>nor was there much John could do for him.</p>
<p>He simply did it because it was right.</p>
<p>He wanted to make John feel welcome</p>
<p>and be treated in a loving way.</p>
<p>People who do good things</p>
<p>usually pass through three stages.</p>
<p>First, there is the <em>fun</em> stage.</p>
<p>That’s when they say, “I love doing this.</p>
<p>Why did I wait so long to get involved?”</p>
<p>Next, there’s the <em>intolerant</em> stage.</p>
<p>That’s when they say,</p>
<p>“Anyone who doesn’t get involved</p>
<p>isn’t really a true Christian.”</p>
<p>Finally, there’s the <em>reality</em> stage.</p>
<p>That’s when they suddenly realize</p>
<p>that their involvement</p>
<p>is only going to make a <span style="text-decoration:underline;">dent</span></p>
<p>in the world’s problems.</p>
<p>At this stage, saints are made.</p>
<p>So what motivates people</p>
<p>to do good things</p>
<p>follows a pattern similar to what</p>
<p>is said generally, about commitment.</p>
<p>First, it’s pleasurable.</p>
<p>It makes us feel good.</p>
<p>Second, it’s practical.</p>
<p>If we help others, they’ll help us.</p>
<p>Finally, it’s out of pure love.</p>
<p>It’s why the deacon helped John.</p>
<p>Let’s close with a prayer</p>
<p>attributed to St Ignatius Loyola.</p>
<p>Lord, teach me to be generous.</p>
<p>Teach me</p>
<p>to serve you as you deserve;</p>
<p>to give and not to count the cost;</p>
<p>to fight and not to heed the wounds;</p>
<p>to toil and not to seek for rest;</p>
<p>to labor and not to ask for reward,</p>
<p>except to know</p>
<p>That I am doing your will. Amen.</p>
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		<title>Epiphany &#8211; Year A</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Jan 2011 18:25:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[John Donne was a famous writer in 17th century England. One of his stories concerns a man who was searching for God. One day the hero of the story decided that God must live on top of a high mountain at the far end of the world. And so he set out to climb it. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deaconkerry.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1752440&amp;post=76&amp;subd=deaconkerry&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>John Donne</p>
<p>was a famous writer in 17<sup>th</sup> century England.</p>
<p>One of his stories concerns a man</p>
<p>who was searching for God.</p>
<p>One day the hero of the story decided that</p>
<p>God must live on top of a high mountain</p>
<p>at the far end of the world.</p>
<p>And so he set out to climb it.</p>
<p>After a difficult and dangerous journey</p>
<p>through great forests and dense jungles,</p>
<p>the man arrives at the mountain.</p>
<p>As he stands there looking at it,</p>
<p>he sees that it is much steeper and higher</p>
<p>than he had ever dreamed.</p>
<p>But because he wants to find God</p>
<p>more than anything else,</p>
<p>he does not become discouraged.</p>
<p>Before beginning his climb</p>
<p>he decides that the best route</p>
<p>is by the east side.</p>
<p>The next morning at the crack of dawn</p>
<p>he begins his climb</p>
<p>up the east side of the mountain.</p>
<p>It so happens that about that time,</p>
<p>God who was indeed on top of the mountain,</p>
<p>begins to think to himself,</p>
<p>“I love my people so much,</p>
<p>to show them my great love,</p>
<p>I will descend the mountain</p>
<p>and live among the people as one of them.</p>
<p>So God studies all four sides of the mountain</p>
<p>and concludes that the best route down</p>
<p>is by the west side.</p>
<p>The next morning at the crack of dawn,</p>
<p>God begins his descent.</p>
<p>And so it happens,</p>
<p>that as the man is climbing up the east side</p>
<p>of the mountain,</p>
<p>God is climbing down the west side.</p>
<p>As luck would have it, the two pass</p>
<p>on opposite sides of the mountain.</p>
<p>When the man reaches the top of the mountain,</p>
<p>he finds it empty.</p>
<p>He falls down and begins to weep.</p>
<p>“Why should I go back down the mountain?” he asks.</p>
<p>There’s nothing there but poor people.</p>
<p>Why should I make the dangerous journey</p>
<p>back to my village?”</p>
<p>John Donne intended this story to be a parable</p>
<p>for the people of his time.</p>
<p>Many of them were searching for God.</p>
<p>When they couldn’t find him,</p>
<p>they decided that God didn’t even exist.</p>
<p>To these men and women Donne was saying</p>
<p>that God dwells among his people.</p>
<p>This is the great message of Christmas,</p>
<p>that God took up residence among his people</p>
<p>that is where we must look for him.</p>
<p>And that is where we will find him.</p>
<p>And this brings us </p>
<p>to the feast of the Epiphany,</p>
<p>which we celebrate this Sunday.</p>
<p>The epiphany is a mystery of light,</p>
<p>symbolized by the star</p>
<p>that shone over Bethlehem.</p>
<p>The true source of light is Christ.</p>
<p>The divine plan was mysterious</p>
<p>as John explains in his gospel:</p>
<p>“The light came into the world,</p>
<p>but people loved the darkness rather than the light</p>
<p>because their deeds were wicked.” (John 3:19)</p>
<p>In the mystery of Christmas</p>
<p>Christ’s light first shines</p>
<p>on Mary and Joseph in Nazareth.</p>
<p>The light was also seen</p>
<p>by the shepherds of Bethlehem,</p>
<p>who rush to the Grotto. (Luke 2:12)</p>
<p>The shepherds</p>
<p>together with Mary and Joseph</p>
<p>represent the “remnant of Israel” –</p>
<p>those poor ones,</p>
<p>to whom the Good News was proclaimed.</p>
<p>Finally, Christ’s brightness shines out,</p>
<p>and reaches the Magi,</p>
<p>who are the first pagans,</p>
<p>to come to Christ.</p>
<p>The palaces of the rulers of Jerusalem</p>
<p>are left in the dark.</p>
<p>Moreover,</p>
<p>when this news is taken there,</p>
<p>it does not give rise to joy,</p>
<p>but to fear and hostile reactions.</p>
<p>The personal presence of Jesus here on earth</p>
<p>is the beginning</p>
<p>of the universal reconciliation</p>
<p>of the world to God.</p>
<p>Jesus is the ultimate destination of history.</p>
<p>The church is called</p>
<p>to make Christ’s light shine in the world.</p>
<p>Matthew’s gospel says to us:</p>
<p>“In the same way</p>
<p><span style="text-decoration:underline;">your</span> light must shine before all,</p>
<p>so that they may see goodness in your deeds</p>
<p>and give praise to your heavenly Father.”  (Matthew 5:16)</p>
<p>And here’s where John Donne’s story</p>
<p>helps us better understand</p>
<p>the two important lessons</p>
<p>of Christmas and today’s feast.</p>
<p>The first lesson</p>
<p>is that God has truly come down from heaven</p>
<p>to live among his people.</p>
<p>And the second lesson is</p>
<p>that the people among whom</p>
<p>he has chosen to live</p>
<p>were not temple dwellers.</p>
<p>They were not intellectuals in universities.</p>
<p>They were not kings in palaces.</p>
<p>Jesus chose to dwell among the poor,</p>
<p>among the homeless,</p>
<p>and among the hungry.</p>
<p>Let’s close with a poem that sums up</p>
<p>the message of Christmas in practical terms:</p>
<p>“When the song of the angels is stilled,</p>
<p>when the star in the sky is gone,</p>
<p>when the kings and princes are home,</p>
<p>when the shepherds are back with the flocks,</p>
<p>the work of Christmas begins:</p>
<p>to feed the hungry,</p>
<p>to  release the prisoners,</p>
<p>to rebuild the nations,</p>
<p>to bring peace among brothers and sisters,</p>
<p>to make music with the heart.” (Anonymous)</p>
<p>(with notes of Benedict XVI, on the Epiphany, circa 2008)</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[ADVENT II – year A In 1911 captain Robert Scott and four other British explorers set out on foot for the South Pole. They travelled 800 miles through deep snow and bitter cold. A year later they reached the South Pole. But on their return journey, their glorious victory turned into bitter defeat. Two men [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deaconkerry.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1752440&amp;post=71&amp;subd=deaconkerry&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>ADVENT II – year A</p>
<p>In 1911 captain Robert Scott</p>
<p>and four other British explorers</p>
<p>set out on foot for the South Pole.</p>
<p>They travelled 800 miles</p>
<p>through deep snow and bitter cold.</p>
<p>A year later they reached the South Pole.</p>
<p>But on their return journey,</p>
<p>their glorious victory turned into bitter defeat.</p>
<p>Two men died along the way.</p>
<p>The other three froze to death</p>
<p>just a few miles from safety.</p>
<p>When the bodies of the men were found,</p>
<p>the last words that each had written</p>
<p>were still readable.</p>
<p>One of the men was Bill Wilson,</p>
<p>the doctor of the expedition.</p>
<p>Twenty years before,</p>
<p>Bill had attended Cambridge University.</p>
<p>His classmates nicknamed him “the cynic.”</p>
<p>He had a mean personality</p>
<p>and an even meaner tongue.</p>
<p>He once wrote these words to a friend:</p>
<p>“I know I am&#8230;proud&#8230;bitter&#8230;</p>
<p>insulting&#8230;and always selfish.”</p>
<p>On the polar expedition, “Bill the cynic”</p>
<p>Became “Bill the peacemaker.”</p>
<p>And just before he died,</p>
<p>Captain Scott wrote to a friend:</p>
<p>“If this letter reaches you,</p>
<p>Bill and I have gone on together.</p>
<p>We are very near it now;</p>
<p>and I should like you to know</p>
<p>how splendid Bill was&#8230;everlastingly cheerful</p>
<p>and ready to sacrifice himself for others.</p>
<p>His eyes have a comfortable blue look of hope</p>
<p>and his mind is peaceful.”</p>
<p>Meanwhile, in his last hours Bill Wilson wrote:</p>
<p>“So I live now,</p>
<p>knowing that I am in God’s hands</p>
<p>to be used to bring others to him,</p>
<p>if he wills a long life&#8230;</p>
<p>or if I die tomorrow.</p>
<p>“We must do what we can</p>
<p>and leave the rest to him&#8230;</p>
<p>my trust is in God,</p>
<p>so that it matters not what I do</p>
<p>or where I go.”</p>
<p>The story of Bill Wilson illustrates</p>
<p>what today’s scripture exhorts us to do.</p>
<p>First, the gospel reading asks us</p>
<p>to take top heart the words of John the Baptist:</p>
<p>“Repent, for the kingdom of God is at hand!”</p>
<p>And second, Paul exhorts us</p>
<p>to live according to the spirit of Jesus, saying:</p>
<p>“May the God of endurance and encouragement</p>
<p>grant you to think in harmony with one another,</p>
<p>in keeping with Christ Jesus,</p>
<p>that with one accord</p>
<p>you may, with one voice  glorify&#8230;God.”</p>
<p>Bill Wilson’s remarkable change</p>
<p>illustrates what the church urges us to do</p>
<p>during the season of Advent.</p>
<p>It urges us to “repent,</p>
<p>for the kingdom of heaven is at hand!”</p>
<p>When Bill Wilson was at Cambridge University,</p>
<p>he never dreamed</p>
<p>how close the kingdom of God was for him.</p>
<p>He never dreamed that in 20 short years</p>
<p>he would be called by God</p>
<p>to give an account of his life.</p>
<p>And Bill Wilson’s classmates</p>
<p>never dreamed how much he would change</p>
<p>in those 20 short years.</p>
<p>The man who was proud, bitter and selfish</p>
<p>became a man</p>
<p>who was splendid, cheerful and self-giving.</p>
<p>The man who was known as “the cynic”</p>
<p>became the man</p>
<p>who was known as “the peacemaker.”</p>
<p>History is filled</p>
<p>with men and women like Bill Wilson –</p>
<p>men and women</p>
<p>who began life as selfish individuals</p>
<p>and ended life as loving, generous people.</p>
<p>The lives of these people</p>
<p>remind us</p>
<p>that we to can turn from our sins</p>
<p>and become loving, generous people.</p>
<p>The lives of these people</p>
<p>remind us</p>
<p>that God wants to do for us</p>
<p>what he did for them.</p>
<p>The lives of these people</p>
<p>remind us</p>
<p>that God wants to give us the same grace</p>
<p>that he gave them.</p>
<p>Advent is a time</p>
<p>when we recall</p>
<p>what God had in mind for us</p>
<p>when he created us.</p>
<p>Advent is a time</p>
<p>when we recall</p>
<p>what God wants us to become.</p>
<p>Advent is a time</p>
<p>when we recall that God wants us</p>
<p>to make something beautiful of our lives.</p>
<p>Advent is a time</p>
<p>when we try to respond to God’s plan for us</p>
<p>as generously</p>
<p>as did men and women like Bill Wilson.</p>
<p>This is what advent is all about.</p>
<p>It’s the season that invites us to</p>
<p>take to heart,</p>
<p>the words of John the Baptist</p>
<p>in today’s gospel:</p>
<p>“Repent for the kingdom of God is at hand!”</p>
<p>It’s the season that invites us</p>
<p>to take to heart Paul’s prayer for us</p>
<p>in today’s second reading.</p>
<p>Let’s close by repeating it:</p>
<p>“May the God of endurance and encouragement</p>
<p>grant you to think in harmony with one another,</p>
<p>in keeping with Christ Jesus,</p>
<p>that with one accord</p>
<p>you may with one voice</p>
<p>glorify the God and Father</p>
<p>of our Lord Jesus Christ.</p>
<p>“Welcome one another, then,</p>
<p>as Christ welcomed you,</p>
<p>for the glory of God.”</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Late one afternoon archaeologist Gene Savoy and his companion became lost in a jungle in Peru.   A sickening feeling came over them. They Knew that if they did not reach camp by sundown, they would never reach it alive.   They began to run about feverishly, searching for the trail that brought them into [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deaconkerry.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1752440&amp;post=67&amp;subd=deaconkerry&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>Late one afternoon</strong></p>
<p><strong>archaeologist Gene Savoy and his companion</strong></p>
<p><strong>became lost in a jungle in Peru.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>A sickening feeling came over them.</strong></p>
<p><strong>They Knew</strong></p>
<p><strong>that if they did not reach camp by sundown,</strong></p>
<p><strong>they would never reach it alive.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>They began to run about feverishly,</strong></p>
<p><strong>searching for the trail</strong></p>
<p><strong>that brought them into the jungle.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Suddenly they realized</strong></p>
<p><strong>that this feverish running</strong></p>
<p><strong>was only making matters worse.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Then they stopped and stood perfectly still.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>As they did,</strong></p>
<p><strong>a thought passed through Gene’s mind.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>God is in the jungle; it is God’s house.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>When Gene was a boy in Oregon,</strong></p>
<p><strong>his parents had taught him that God</strong></p>
<p><strong>created the universe,</strong></p>
<p><strong>sustains it</strong></p>
<p><strong>and lives in it.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Instantly,</strong></p>
<p><strong>Gene relaxed and put all his faith in God.</strong></p>
<p><strong>He said later,</strong></p>
<p><strong>“I looked up into the beautiful world</strong></p>
<p><strong>of wild orchids, and fragrant blossoms</strong></p>
<p><strong>where hummingbirds hovered.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Yes, God was here, too. My heart quieted.”</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Then, as I stood and stared,</strong></p>
<p><strong>something within me seemed to say:</strong></p>
<p><strong>“Walk a few paces to the left.</strong></p>
<p><strong>As I did, there was a tiny trail!”</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Gene said later,</strong></p>
<p><strong>“I am proud of all of my discoveries.</strong></p>
<p><strong>But my greatest discovery, I believe,</strong></p>
<p><strong>was in recognizing God’s presence everywhere.”</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>That story fits beautifully</strong></p>
<p><strong>with today’s Scripture readings.</strong></p>
<p><strong>First, It illustrates the prophet Habakkuk’s words</strong></p>
<p><strong>in the first reading, when he says,</strong></p>
<p><strong>“The just man, because of his faith</strong></p>
<p><strong>shall live.”</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>And second, it illustrates</strong></p>
<p><strong>Jesus’ words in the gospel reading,</strong></p>
<p><strong>when he says,</strong></p>
<p><strong>“If you have faith the size of a mustard seed,</strong></p>
<p><strong>you would say to this mulberry tree,</strong></p>
<p><strong>‘Be uprooted and planted in the sea,’</strong></p>
<p><strong>and it would obey you.”</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>This brings us to an important point</strong></p>
<p><strong>about faith.</strong></p>
<p><strong>It’s a point we tend to forget –</strong></p>
<p><strong>one that can cause unnecessary worry.</strong></p>
<p><strong>The point is this:</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Even the strongest faith in God</strong></p>
<p><strong>tends to go in and out of focus.</strong></p>
<p><strong>What is clear to us one day</strong></p>
<p><strong>becomes cloudy the next.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Like the sun,</strong></p>
<p><strong>our faith sometimes hides behind a cloud</strong></p>
<p><strong>and disappears for a while.</strong></p>
<p><strong>We’ve all experienced this in our lives.</strong></p>
<p><strong>How do we explain it?</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>These times of darkness are usually caused</strong></p>
<p><strong>by one of three things:</strong></p>
<p><strong>human nature, ourselves, or God.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>First,</strong></p>
<p><strong>they may be caused by our human nature,</strong></p>
<p><strong>which has “highs” and “lows.”</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>In other words, our faith simply reflects</strong></p>
<p><strong>the natural mood swings of everyday life.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Commenting on these swings,</strong></p>
<p><strong>one writer says:</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>“On one day, life is beautiful. . .</strong></p>
<p><strong>we appreciate everything and everyone. . .</strong></p>
<p><strong>on such a day it is difficult to know</strong></p>
<p><strong>why we ever thought life was difficult.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>On another day, however, nothing is right. . .</strong></p>
<p><strong>it is a time</strong></p>
<p><strong>when we count more enemies than we have</strong></p>
<p><strong>and find fault with every friend.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>On such a day, it is difficult to know</strong></p>
<p><strong>why we ever thought life was easy.”</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Our faith is like that.</strong></p>
<p><strong>This simply goes with the territory of being human.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Second, the periods of darkness of faith</strong></p>
<p><strong>may be caused by ourselves.</strong></p>
<p><strong>We can bring them on by neglecting our faith.</strong></p>
<p><strong>That is,</strong></p>
<p><strong>we can let our faith grow weak from sin</strong></p>
<p><strong>or from lack of spiritual nourishment.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>In other words,</strong></p>
<p><strong>just as our body grows weak from abuse</strong></p>
<p><strong>or lack of physical nourishment,</strong></p>
<p><strong>so our soul grows weak from sin</strong></p>
<p><strong>or spiritual nourishment.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Third and finally,</strong></p>
<p><strong>these periods of darkness may be caused by God.</strong></p>
<p><strong>That is,</strong></p>
<p><strong>God allows them to happen</strong></p>
<p><strong>in order to strengthen and deepen our faith.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>God uses them to help us to mature in our faith,</strong></p>
<p><strong>just as God helped Abraham mature in his faith.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Abraham was thrown into darkness</strong></p>
<p><strong>when God asked him to sacrifice his son Isaac. (Genesis 22:1-12)</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Regardless of the cause</strong></p>
<p><strong>of these periods of darkness,</strong></p>
<p><strong>the agony they can produce is great.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>In his novel <em>The Devil’s Advocate,</em></strong></p>
<p><strong>Morris West describes the agony of a person</strong></p>
<p><strong>experiencing a long period of faith darkness.</strong></p>
<p><strong>The person says:</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>“I groped for God and could not find God.</strong></p>
<p><strong>I prayed to God. . .and God did not answer.</strong></p>
<p><strong>I wept at night for the loss of God. . .</strong></p>
<p><strong>Then one day, God was there again. . .</strong></p>
<p><strong>I had a parent. . .God knew me. . .</strong></p>
<p><strong>I had never understood till this moment</strong></p>
<p><strong>the meaning of the words ‘gift of faith,’ ”</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>And so we come back to our original point.</strong></p>
<p><strong>At times in our lives,</strong></p>
<p><strong>our faith seems to go behind a cloud</strong></p>
<p><strong>for a while.</strong></p>
<p><strong>This creates a period of faith darkness.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Sometimes this is simply a reflection</strong></p>
<p><strong>of our human mood swings.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Sometimes it is caused by a neglect of faith:</strong></p>
<p><strong>either though sin</strong></p>
<p><strong>or a lack of spiritual nourishment.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>And sometimes it may be allowed by God,</strong></p>
<p><strong>in the sense that he uses it</strong></p>
<p><strong>to strengthen and deepen our faith.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Jesus teaches us that faith starts with humility.</strong></p>
<p><strong>The beginning of true faith</strong></p>
<p><strong>is accepting that Jesus is the creative Word of God,</strong></p>
<p><strong>Who brought everything out of nothing.                                          </strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>As we seek to strengthen our faith,</strong></p>
<p><strong>it would be wise to do everything out of our love of God.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Learning to know, love and serve God better,</strong></p>
<p><strong>may seem to have no immediate reward,</strong></p>
<p><strong>except peace in our hearts</strong></p>
<p><strong>and the knowledge that though trusting in him</strong></p>
<p><strong>we will be granted a share in his everlasting glory</strong>.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Our liturgical remembrance of the saints and of the souls of the dead in the month of November is a reminder of the transitional nature of life and death. The readings today remind us of the shortness of life on earth, but also of our ‘passing on’ to a new life.  One day a mother [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deaconkerry.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1752440&amp;post=63&amp;subd=deaconkerry&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Our liturgical remembrance of the saints</p>
<p>and of the souls of the dead</p>
<p>in the month of November</p>
<p>is a reminder of the transitional nature</p>
<p>of life and death.</p>
<p>The readings today remind us</p>
<p>of the shortness of life on earth,</p>
<p>but also of our ‘passing on’ to a new life.</p>
<p> One day a mother conceived twins.</p>
<p>One child was a girl,</p>
<p>the other a boy.</p>
<p>As the months passed</p>
<p>they rejoiced that they were alive.</p>
<p>They said, “How great that our mother</p>
<p>shares her life with us!”</p>
<p>Soon they began to change drastically.</p>
<p>“What does this mean?” asked the boy.</p>
<p>“It means that our life here is coming to an end”</p>
<p>said the girl.</p>
<p>“But I don’t want to leave.” said the boy.</p>
<p>“I want to stay here forever.”</p>
<p>“We have no choice,” said the girl.</p>
<p>“Maybe there is life after birth.”</p>
<p>But the last days in the womb</p>
<p>were filled with deep questioning and fear.</p>
<p>Finally, the moment of birth arrived.</p>
<p>The twins cried with joy</p>
<p>when what they saw</p>
<p>exceeded their wildest dreams.</p>
<p>That story is a parable, of course.</p>
<p>It compares life in this world</p>
<p>to life in a womb.</p>
<p>Just as life after birth</p>
<p>exceeded the dreams of the twins</p>
<p>so life after death will exceed our dreams.</p>
<p>in the words of St Paul:</p>
<p>“Eye has not seen, ear has not heard,</p>
<p>nor has it so much as dawned</p>
<p>on the human heart</p>
<p>what God has prepared</p>
<p>for those who love him.”   1 Corinthians 2:9</p>
<p>And so we might ask the question:</p>
<p>How can a busy person in this world,</p>
<p>live his or her life in such a way</p>
<p>as to be assured of eternal life?</p>
<p>This question is addressed in a book</p>
<p>by Doris McCoy called <em>Megatraits:</em></p>
<p><em>Twelve Traits of Successful People.</em></p>
<p><em> </em></p>
<p>One of the people interviewed</p>
<p>while the book was being researched</p>
<p>was Peter Coors,</p>
<p>President of the Brewing Division</p>
<p>of the Adolph Coors Company.</p>
<p>Adolph Coors entered the United States</p>
<p>as a stowaway on a ship from Germany.</p>
<p>He came to America with no passport,</p>
<p>no papers, and no money.</p>
<p>From this unlikely beginning,</p>
<p>he founded one of the most successful</p>
<p>and prestigious companies in America.</p>
<p>Peter Coors is Adolph Coors grandson.</p>
<p>When he was asked</p>
<p>what his idea of success was,</p>
<p>he responded in this way:</p>
<p>“Success for me is pretty basic.</p>
<p>First, when my life is completed,</p>
<p>success would be standing in front of God</p>
<p>and feeling that</p>
<p>although I’ve made some mistakes,</p>
<p>I’ve always had God at the center of my life.</p>
<p>“Second, success for me</p>
<p>is having a good family and</p>
<p>a successful marriage.</p>
<p>That’s a very important part of my life.</p>
<p>“Third, success to me is,</p>
<p>after my time with the company is complete,</p>
<p>being able to say that I helped</p>
<p>not only the company</p>
<p>but also the individual employee.””</p>
<p>Those three observations by Peter Coors</p>
<p>contain the answer to our question:</p>
<p>How can a busy person live in this world</p>
<p>live in such a way</p>
<p>that when we stand before God after death,</p>
<p>we will do so with the assurance that God</p>
<p>was at the center of our life on earth.</p>
<p>Second, we should live in such a way</p>
<p>that, next to love for God,</p>
<p>love for the family that God entrusted to us</p>
<p>was our top priority in life.</p>
<p>Finally, we should live out our chosen career</p>
<p>in such a way</p>
<p>that we will make a positive contribution</p>
<p>not only to our chosen field and work</p>
<p>but also to the people with whom we worked. </p>
<p>If we can do that,</p>
<p>we will have indeed lived our lives in a way</p>
<p>that will assure us of St Paul’s promise:</p>
<p>“Eye has not seen, ear has not heard,</p>
<p>nor has it so much as dawned</p>
<p>on the human heart</p>
<p>what God has prepared</p>
<p>for those who love him.”</p>
<p>Let me conclude with a poem.</p>
<p>It gives a practical conclusion</p>
<p>to what we have just said.</p>
<p>The poem is entitled ‘Anyway’</p>
<p>The author is anonymous.</p>
<p>“People are unreasonable, illogical,</p>
<p>and self-centered. Love them anyway!</p>
<p> “If you do good, people will accuse you</p>
<p>of selfish ulterior motives. Do good anyway.!</p>
<p>“If you are successful, you will make false friends</p>
<p>and true enemies. Succeed anyway!</p>
<p>“The good you do today</p>
<p>will be forgotten tomorrow. Do it anyway!</p>
<p>“Honesty and frankness make you vulnerable.</p>
<p>Be honest and frank anyway!</p>
<p>“The biggest person with the biggest ideas</p>
<p>can be shot down by the smallest people</p>
<p>with the smallest minds. Think big anyway!</p>
<p>“People favour underdogs</p>
<p>but follow only top dogs.</p>
<p>fight for some underdogs anyway!</p>
<p>“What you spend years building</p>
<p>may be destroyed overnight. Build anyway!</p>
<p> “People really need help, but may attack you</p>
<p>if you help them. Help people anyway!</p>
<p> “Give the world the best you have</p>
<p>and you’ll get kicked in the teeth.</p>
<p>Give the world the best you’ve got anyway!”</p>
<p> And so, we celebrate God’s steadfast presence among us.</p>
<p>He is the <span style="text-decoration:underline;">GOD OF LIFE</span>,</p>
<p>who pours out <span style="text-decoration:underline;">his</span> life through <span style="text-decoration:underline;">us</span>.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[An artist designed an unusual door for a church in Germany. He divided the door into four panels. Each panel depicts several symbols referring to a gospel event.   The first panel shows six water jars, referring to the miracle at Cana, where Jesus changed water into wine.   The second panel shows five loaves [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deaconkerry.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1752440&amp;post=60&amp;subd=deaconkerry&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>An artist designed an unusual door</strong></p>
<p><strong>for a church in Germany.</strong></p>
<p><strong>He divided the door into four panels.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Each panel depicts several symbols</strong></p>
<p><strong>referring to a gospel event.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>The first panel shows six water jars,</strong></p>
<p><strong>referring to the miracle at Cana,</strong></p>
<p><strong>where Jesus changed water into wine.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>The second panel</strong></p>
<p><strong>shows five loaves and two fish,</strong></p>
<p><strong>referring to the miracle at Capernaum,</strong></p>
<p><strong>where Jesus multiplied loaves and fish.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>The third panel</strong></p>
<p><strong>shows thirteen people seated at a table,</strong></p>
<p><strong>referring to the Last Supper.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>The fourth panel</strong></p>
<p><strong>shows three people seated at a table,</strong></p>
<p><strong>referring to the Easter supper</strong></p>
<p><strong>Jesus ate with two of his disciples.</strong></p>
<p><strong>The artist chose these four events</strong></p>
<p><strong>because they relate to the Mass.</strong></p>
<p><strong>They relate to Jesus’ gift of himself to us</strong></p>
<p><strong>in the form of bread and wine.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Let’s take a closer look at each panel</strong></p>
<p><strong>to see how it relates to the Mass.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Let’s begin with the miracle at Cana,</strong></p>
<p><strong>where Jesus changed water into wine.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Sometimes modern Christians have trouble</strong></p>
<p><strong>seeing how water can change into wine.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Early Christians</strong></p>
<p><strong>had no trouble with this miracle.</strong></p>
<p><strong>They lived off the soil</strong></p>
<p><strong>and saw something similar to it happen</strong></p>
<p><strong>each summer in their vineyards.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Grapevines drew water out of the ground</strong></p>
<p><strong>and, with help from the sun,</strong></p>
<p><strong>changed water into wine.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>But the important thing</strong></p>
<p><strong>abut the miracle at Cana is not</strong></p>
<p><strong>how Jesus worked it, but why he worked it.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Was it merely</strong></p>
<p><strong>to save a young couple from embarrassment</strong></p>
<p><strong>of running out of wine at their wedding?</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>The artist who designed the door</strong></p>
<p><strong>suggests that Jesus had a deeper reason.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Jesus wanted to prepare his disciples</strong></p>
<p><strong>for the Last Supper,</strong></p>
<p><strong>when he would change wine into his own blood.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>This brings us to the second panel.</strong></p>
<p><strong>It shows five loaves and two fish,</strong></p>
<p><strong>referring to the miracle of the loaves and fishes.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Again, some modern Christians</strong></p>
<p><strong>have trouble with this miracle.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Early Christians, however,</strong></p>
<p><strong>had no trouble with it.</strong></p>
<p><strong>They saw something similar happen</strong></p>
<p><strong>each year in their wheat fields.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>In spring,</strong></p>
<p><strong>they would plant five bushels of wheat,</strong></p>
<p><strong>and by the time summer ended,</strong></p>
<p><strong>the wheat would multiply into 500 bushels.</strong></p>
<p><strong>But again, the important thing is not</strong></p>
<p><strong>how Jesus worked this miracle, but why.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Was it merely out of compassion</strong></p>
<p><strong>for a crowd of hungry people?</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Again, the artist suggest another reason.</strong></p>
<p><strong>The miracle gave Jesus a chance</strong></p>
<p><strong>to tell the people that he would soon feed them</strong></p>
<p><strong>more marvellously than he had just done.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>He would feed them even more marvellously</strong></p>
<p><strong>than Moses fed their ancestors in the desert.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Jesus said to the people:</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>“What Moses gave you</strong></p>
<p><strong>was not the bread from heaven. . .</strong></p>
<p><strong>I am the Living Bread</strong></p>
<p><strong>that came down from heaven.</strong></p>
<p><strong>If anyone eats this bread, he will live forever.</strong></p>
<p><strong>The bread that I will give</strong></p>
<p><strong>is my flesh.”      John 6:32, 51</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>And this leads us to the third panel.</strong></p>
<p><strong>It shows thirteen people seated at a table,</strong></p>
<p><strong>referring to the Last Supper.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>At the Last Supper Jesus does more</strong></p>
<p><strong>than change water into wine;</strong></p>
<p><strong>he changes wine into his own blood.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>And he does more</strong></p>
<p><strong>than multiply loaves of bread;</strong></p>
<p><strong>he changes bread into his own body.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Mark’s gospel describes it this way:</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>“While they were eating,</strong></p>
<p><strong>Jesus took a piece of bread,</strong></p>
<p><strong>gave a prayer of thanks,</strong></p>
<p><strong>broke it and gave it to his disciples.</strong></p>
<p><strong>“ ‘Take it,’ he said, ‘this is my body.’</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Then he took a cup, gave thanks to God,</strong></p>
<p><strong>and handed it to them;</strong></p>
<p><strong>and they all drank from it.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Jesus said, “This is my blood</strong></p>
<p><strong>which is poured out for many,</strong></p>
<p><strong>my blood which seals God’s covenant.’”</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>And this leads us to the final panel.</strong></p>
<p><strong>It shows three people seated at a table,</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>referring to the Easter supper</strong></p>
<p><strong>Jesus ate at Emmaus with two of his disciples.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>The artist interprets the Emmaus supper</strong></p>
<p><strong>as the first celebration of the Lord’s Supper.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Luke describes it this way:</strong></p>
<p><strong>Jesus “took the bread and said the blessing;</strong></p>
<p><strong>then he broke the bread</strong></p>
<p><strong>and gave it to them.”   Luke 24:30</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>This description matches what Jesus did</strong></p>
<p><strong>at the Last Supper.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>The artist’s door is an excellent summary</strong></p>
<p><strong>of the Lord’s Supper as it develops</strong></p>
<p><strong>in the course of the Gospel.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>It traces it from Cana, where it was prefigured,</strong></p>
<p><strong>to Capernaum, where it was promised,</strong></p>
<p><strong>to Jerusalem, where it was instituted,</strong></p>
<p><strong>to Emmaus, where it was first celebrated.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>All this ties in beautifully</strong></p>
<p><strong>with the Feast of the Body and Blood of Christ</strong></p>
<p><strong>which we celebrate today.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Today’s feast celebrates Jesus’ gift of himself to us</strong></p>
<p><strong>as our spiritual food and drink.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>This mystery of love is above all imagining.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Jesus himself to us so completely</strong></p>
<p><strong>that there is nothing more for him to give.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Some time ago</strong></p>
<p><strong>divers discovered a 400-year-old Spanish ship</strong></p>
<p><strong>buried in water</strong></p>
<p><strong>off the coast of Northern Ireland.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Among the treasures found on the ship</strong></p>
<p><strong>was a man’s gold wedding ring.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Etched into the wide band of the ring</strong></p>
<p><strong>was a hand holding a heart and these words:</strong></p>
<p><strong>“I have nothing more to give you.”</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>The same image and sentence could be used</strong></p>
<p><strong>to describe what today’s feast is all about.</strong></p>
<p><strong>It’s Jesus saying to us,</strong></p>
<p><strong>“I have given myself to you so totally</strong></p>
<p><strong>that there is nothing more to give you.”</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>I will close with this suggestion:</strong></p>
<p><strong>in a few minutes, at Communion time,</strong></p>
<p><strong>when you come up to receive Communion</strong></p>
<p><strong>and hear the words: “The Body of Christ”</strong></p>
<p><strong>try to realize, in a special way,</strong></p>
<p><strong>what you receive.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>It is the living body of Jesus.</strong></p>
<p><strong>It is the same Jesus who was born in Bethlehem.</strong></p>
<p><strong>It is the same Jesus who died on the cross.</strong></p>
<p><strong>It is the same Jesus who rose from the dead.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>When you think about it this way,</strong></p>
<p><strong>it’s so incredible that it’s hard to imagine.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Yet we know, by faith, it’s true.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Only a loving Father</strong></p>
<p><strong>could have given his children</strong></p>
<p><strong>such an incredible gift.</strong></p>
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		<description><![CDATA[                                     Easter V – year C        In 1976 a car accident tore open the head of a 21 year old Chicago boy named Peter. His brain was damaged and he was thrown into a deep coma. Doctors told Peter’s family and friends that he probably wouldn’t survive. Even if he did, he’d always be in [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deaconkerry.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1752440&amp;post=56&amp;subd=deaconkerry&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>                                     Easter V – year C      </p>
<p> In 1976 a car accident tore open the head</p>
<p>of a 21 year old Chicago boy named Peter.</p>
<p>His brain was damaged</p>
<p>and he was thrown into a deep coma.</p>
<p>Doctors told Peter’s family and friends</p>
<p>that he probably wouldn’t survive.</p>
<p>Even if he did,</p>
<p>he’d always be in a comatose state.</p>
<p>One of the people</p>
<p>who heard that frightening news was Linda,</p>
<p>the girl Peter planned to marry.</p>
<p>In the sad days ahead,</p>
<p>Linda spent all her spare time in the hospital.</p>
<p>Night after night, she’d sit at his bedside,</p>
<p>pat his cheek, and talk to him.</p>
<p>“It was like we were on a normal date,”</p>
<p>she said.</p>
<p>All the while Peter remained in a coma,</p>
<p>not responding to Linda’s loving presence.</p>
<p>Night after night for three and a half months,</p>
<p>Linda sat at Peter’s bedside,</p>
<p>speaking words of encouragement to him,</p>
<p>even though he gave no sign</p>
<p>that he heard her.</p>
<p>Then one night Linda saw Peter’s finger move.</p>
<p>A few nights later she saw an eyelash flutter.</p>
<p>This was all she needed.</p>
<p>Against  the advice of the doctors,</p>
<p>she quit her job</p>
<p>and became his constant companion.</p>
<p>Eventually she arranged to take him home.</p>
<p>She spent all her savings on a swimming pool,</p>
<p>hoping that the sun and the water</p>
<p>would restore life to Peter’s motionless limbs.</p>
<p>Then came the day when Peter spoke</p>
<p>his first word since the accident.</p>
<p>It was only a  moan, but Linda understood it.</p>
<p>Gradually, with Linda’s help,</p>
<p>those noises turned into words – clear words.</p>
<p>Finally the day came</p>
<p>when Peter was able to ask Linda’s father</p>
<p>if he could marry her.</p>
<p>Linda’s father said,</p>
<p>“When you can walk down the aisle Peter,</p>
<p>she’ll be yours.”</p>
<p>Two years later</p>
<p>Peter walked down the aisle</p>
<p>of their Church in Chicago.</p>
<p>He had to use a walker, but he was walking.</p>
<p>Every television station in Chicago</p>
<p>covered that wedding.</p>
<p>Newspapers across the country</p>
<p>carried pictures of Linda and Peter.</p>
<p>Celebrities phoned to congratulate them.</p>
<p>People from as far away as Australia</p>
<p>sent them letters and presents.</p>
<p>Today Peter is livng a normal life.</p>
<p>He talks slowly but clearly.</p>
<p>He walks slowly, but without a walker.</p>
<p>He and Linda even have a lovely child.</p>
<p>The story of Linda and Peter</p>
<p>is a beautiful commentary</p>
<p>on the words of Jesus in today’s gospel:</p>
<p>“I give you a new commandment:</p>
<p>Love one another.</p>
<p>As I have loved you,</p>
<p>so should you love one another.”</p>
<p>“This is how all will know</p>
<p>that you are my disciples,</p>
<p>if you have love for one another.”</p>
<p>If there’s one thing we need to do today,</p>
<p>it’s to rediscover the power of love,</p>
<p>the kind of love that Jesus preached.</p>
<p>The story of Linda and Peter</p>
<p>illustrates that this kind of love</p>
<p>has tremendous power,</p>
<p>a miraculous power.</p>
<p>It has the power to bring people back</p>
<p>from the brink of death to life.</p>
<p>It has the power to bring people back from hopeless sickness to perfect health.</p>
<p>It has the power</p>
<p>to inspire people the world over</p>
<p>and give them new hope,</p>
<p>as Linda’s love for Peter did.</p>
<p>Small wonder</p>
<p>a Hindu in India said to a Christian missionary:</p>
<p>“If you Christians. . .were like your Bible</p>
<p>[and loved the way it says to love],</p>
<p>you’d convert India in five years.</p>
<p>In the early 1980’s,</p>
<p>an unusual film was playing in movie theatres</p>
<p>across the nation.</p>
<p>It was called <em>Quest for Fire</em>.</p>
<p>It’s French producer</p>
<p>said it fulfilled a lifelong dream.</p>
<p>He’d always dreamed of celebrating,</p>
<p>in film, the discovery of fire.</p>
<p>For it was the discovery of fire</p>
<p>80,000 years ago that saved people</p>
<p>on the planet earth from total extinction.</p>
<p>It was the discovery of fire</p>
<p>that made it possible for them</p>
<p>to make tools for survival</p>
<p>and to protect themselves against the cold.</p>
<p>Today, people on planet earth</p>
<p>are beginning to worry again</p>
<p>that we are headed for total extinction.</p>
<p>This time the danger comes</p>
<p>not from something basic like the lack of fire</p>
<p>but from something even more basic –</p>
<p>the lack of human love,</p>
<p>the kind of love Jesus preached,</p>
<p>the kind of love Linda had for Peter.</p>
<p>This makes us wonder.</p>
<p>It makes us ask ourselves a question,</p>
<p>a frightening question.</p>
<p>Will someone 80,000 years from now</p>
<p>make a movie</p>
<p>to celebrate the rediscovery of love</p>
<p>in the early years of this century?</p>
<p>Will someone 80,000 years from now</p>
<p>make a movie to celebrate the only thing</p>
<p>that can save our planet from extinction –</p>
<p>the rediscovery of human love,</p>
<p>the kind of love Jesus preached,</p>
<p>the kind of love Linda had for Peter.</p>
<p>Will someone 80,000 years from now</p>
<p>make a movie</p>
<p>to celebrate the outpouring of love</p>
<p>that came forth from the Christian community</p>
<p>in the early years of this century</p>
<p>and changed our world?</p>
<p>Only the future</p>
<p>and only the Christian community</p>
<p>will answer that question.</p>
<p>Only you and I,</p>
<p>and millions of Christians like us,</p>
<p>hold the answer to that question –</p>
<p>somewhere deep down in our hearts.</p>
<p>Today’s gospel is an invitation for us</p>
<p>to look into our hearts and to see</p>
<p>how we ourselves are answering that question</p>
<p>by our own lives of love –</p>
<p>especially within our families.</p>
<p>For we must begin to change the world there</p>
<p>or we won’t change it at all.</p>
<p>Let’s close with these words</p>
<p>by the famous priest-scientist</p>
<p>Teilhard de Chardin:</p>
<p>“Someday, after mastering the winds,</p>
<p>the waves, the tides, and gravity,</p>
<p>we shall harness for God</p>
<p>the energies of love,</p>
<p>and then, for the second time</p>
<p>in the history of the world,</p>
<p>Man will discover fire.”</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Lent 3 – year C  A Dallas city newspaper carried a photo of some prisoners on a work release program.   They were restoring a condemned house on the city’s west side. Several days later one of the prisoners wrote to the editor, saying:   “Thank you for the coverage . . . the last [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deaconkerry.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1752440&amp;post=53&amp;subd=deaconkerry&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>Lent 3 – year C</strong></p>
<p><strong> A Dallas city newspaper</strong></p>
<p><strong>carried a photo of some prisoners</strong></p>
<p><strong>on a work release program.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>They were restoring a condemned house</strong></p>
<p><strong>on the city’s west side.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Several days later</strong></p>
<p><strong>one of the prisoners wrote to the editor,</strong></p>
<p><strong>saying:</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>“Thank you for the coverage . . .</strong></p>
<p><strong>the last time my name and picture</strong></p>
<p><strong>appeared in the paper,</strong></p>
<p><strong>was the day I was sentenced . . .</strong></p>
<p><strong>so it was a real joy</strong></p>
<p><strong>to see my picture in your paper</strong></p>
<p><strong>doing something good.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>“When I entered prison 18 months ago,</strong></p>
<p><strong>I was a lot like the house we just remodelled . . .</strong></p>
<p><strong>but God took charge of my life</strong></p>
<p><strong>and has made me a new creation in Christ.”</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>We could hardly find a better illustration</strong></p>
<p><strong>of the point Jesus is making in today’s gospel.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>The first half of the gospel</strong></p>
<p><strong>tells about two groups of people who are killed</strong></p>
<p><strong>by recent tragedies in Jerusalem.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Jesus ends his reference to these tragedies</strong></p>
<p><strong>by saying to his hearers,</strong></p>
<p><strong>“If you do not repent,</strong></p>
<p><strong>you will perish as they did!”</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>The second half of the gospel</strong></p>
<p><strong>tells about a fig tree</strong></p>
<p><strong>that was planted inside a vineyard.</strong></p>
<p><strong>A vineyard was an ideal place</strong></p>
<p><strong>for fig trees to grow.</strong></p>
<p><strong>If a fig tree couldn’t grow there,</strong></p>
<p><strong>it couldn’t grow anywhere.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>A fig tree takes three years to mature.</strong></p>
<p><strong>If it doesn’t bear fruit in that time,</strong></p>
<p><strong>it probably won’t bear it at all.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>This explains why the owner of the vineyard</strong></p>
<p><strong>instructed his gardener to cut the tree down.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>And so it is remarkable</strong></p>
<p><strong>that instead of cutting the tree down,</strong></p>
<p><strong>the gardener begs the owner</strong></p>
<p><strong>to give it a second chance.</strong></p>
<p><strong>“Leave it this year also,</strong></p>
<p><strong>and I shall cultivate the ground around it</strong></p>
<p><strong>and fertilize it,” he says.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Jesus intended his parables</strong></p>
<p><strong>for two groups of people.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>First, Jesus meant them for the instruction</strong></p>
<p><strong>of the people of his time.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Second, he meant them for the instruction</strong></p>
<p><strong>of people of all times.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>The group of people</strong></p>
<p><strong>for whom Jesus told today’s parable</strong></p>
<p><strong>is, of course, the people of Israel.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Jesus tells them</strong></p>
<p><strong>that God gave them a choice place in his plan</strong></p>
<p><strong>and took special care of them.</strong></p>
<p><strong>but they didn’t bear fruit.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Jesus tells them further</strong></p>
<p><strong>that in spite of their failure,</strong></p>
<p><strong>God will be patient with them a little longer.</strong></p>
<p><strong>He will give them a second chance,</strong></p>
<p><strong>like the fig tree.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>The wider group of people</strong></p>
<p><strong>for whom Jesus told this parable</strong></p>
<p><strong>includes all of us here today.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Jesus’ parable also applies to us.</strong></p>
<p><strong>We are like Israel.</strong></p>
<p><strong>God has given us a choice place in his plan,</strong></p>
<p><strong>and he has taken special care of us.</strong></p>
<p><strong>God expects us to bear fruit.</strong></p>
<p><strong>If we don’t, the, like Israel,</strong></p>
<p><strong>God will give us an opportunity</strong></p>
<p><strong>to repent.</strong></p>
<p><strong>If we don’t repent,</strong></p>
<p><strong>then, like Israel, we will perish.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>This brings us back to our opening story.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Both the prisoner and the house</strong></p>
<p><strong>illustrate the point of Jesus’ parable.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Both were given a second chance.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>The house was condemned by the city.</strong></p>
<p><strong>It was scheduled to be torn down.</strong></p>
<p><strong>But someone persuaded the officials</strong></p>
<p><strong>to give it a second chance.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>“Let the prisoners work on it,” they said.</strong></p>
<p><strong>“If they can make it a useful property again,</strong></p>
<p><strong>then we won’t tear it down.”</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>The prisoner himself was also condemned.</strong></p>
<p><strong>He was considered unfit for society.</strong></p>
<p><strong>He was put behind bars.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Although society gave up on him, Jesus didn’t.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Jesus gave him a second chance.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Like the gardener in today’s gospel,</strong></p>
<p><strong>Jesus watered and cared for his spirit.</strong></p>
<p><strong>The man responded and became a new creation.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>All of us can relate to that story.</strong></p>
<p><strong>At one point in our lives,</strong></p>
<p><strong>many of us here were like the fig tree,</strong></p>
<p><strong>the house and the prisoner.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>We too were in danger</strong></p>
<p><strong>of being rejected as useless.</strong></p>
<p><strong>But in his mercy God took pity on us.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Like the house, the prisoner and the fig tree</strong></p>
<p><strong>we were given another chance.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Today’s gospel then,</strong></p>
<p><strong>calls forth from us a deep gratitude to God</strong></p>
<p><strong>for the second chance he has given us.</strong></p>
<p><strong>It also calls forth a deep determination</strong></p>
<p><strong>to make the most of our second chance.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>And so we say to Jesus,</strong></p>
<p><strong>“Thank you, Lord Jesus, for our second chance.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Help us to make the most of it.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Help us carry out your plan for us.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Help us do this especially</strong></p>
<p><strong>during these remaining weeks of Lent.”</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Let’s close with a poem.</strong></p>
<p><strong>It’s about an old violin which, like us,</strong></p>
<p><strong>was given a second chance.</strong></p>
<p><strong>It’s yet another image of your story</strong></p>
<p><strong>and my story and God’s love for us.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>You may have heard it. The author is unknown.</strong></p>
<p><strong>I hope it will move you to celebrate today’s Eucharist</strong></p>
<p><strong>with more than ordinary gratitude and love.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>THE VIOLIN:</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>“It was battered and scarred and the auctioneer</strong></p>
<p><strong>thought it scarcely worth his while</strong></p>
<p><strong>to waste much time on the old violin.</strong></p>
<p><strong>but he held it up with a smile.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>“ ‘What am I bid good folks?’ he cried.</strong></p>
<p><strong>‘Who’ll start the bidding for me?</strong></p>
<p><strong>A dollar, a dollar, then two, only two?</strong></p>
<p><strong>Two dollars and who’ll make it three?</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>“ ‘Three dollars once, and three dollars twice,</strong></p>
<p><strong> and going for three, but no!’</strong></p>
<p><strong>From the room far back a gray-haired man</strong></p>
<p><strong>came forward and picked up the bow.</strong></p>
<p><strong>And wiping the dust from the old violin</strong></p>
<p><strong>and tightening the loosened strings</strong></p>
<p><strong>he played a melody pure and sweet,</strong></p>
<p><strong>sweet as an angel sings.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>“The music ceased and the auctioneer</strong></p>
<p><strong>in a voice that was quiet and low</strong></p>
<p><strong>said, ‘What am I bid for the old violin?’</strong></p>
<p><strong>and he held it up with the bow.</strong></p>
<p><strong>‘A thousand dollars who’ll make it two?</strong></p>
<p><strong>Two thousand and who’ll make it three?</strong></p>
<p><strong>Three thousand once, three thousand twice</strong></p>
<p><strong>and going and gone!’ said he.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>“The people cheered but some of them cried,</strong></p>
<p><strong>‘We don’t quite understand</strong></p>
<p><strong>what changed it’s worth?’ Quick came the reply:</strong></p>
<p><strong>‘The touch of the master’s hand.’</strong></p>
<p><strong>And many a man with life out of tune</strong></p>
<p><strong>and battered and scarred with sin</strong></p>
<p><strong>is auctioned cheap to the thoughtless crowd,</strong></p>
<p><strong>much like the old violin.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>“A mess of pottage, a glass of wine,</strong></p>
<p><strong>A game and he travels on.</strong></p>
<p><strong>He’s going once, going twice,</strong></p>
<p><strong>He’s going and almost gone.</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>But the Master comes and the foolish crowd</strong></p>
<p><strong>never can quite understand</strong></p>
<p><strong>the worth of the soul and the change</strong></p>
<p><strong>that’s wrought</strong></p>
<p><strong>by the touch of the Master’s hand.”</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
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		<description><![CDATA[5th Sunday, Ordinary Time &#8211; Year C A lady named Dorothy Melford tells this story about herself. One day she bought a potted gardenia and put it in her living room. She faithfully watered and fertilized it. The leaves turned a rich green and the plant began to bud. But for some reason the buds [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deaconkerry.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1752440&amp;post=50&amp;subd=deaconkerry&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>5<sup>th</sup> Sunday, Ordinary Time &#8211; Year C</p>
<p>A lady named Dorothy Melford</p>
<p>tells this story about herself.</p>
<p>One day she bought a potted gardenia</p>
<p>and put it in her living room.</p>
<p>She faithfully watered and fertilized it.</p>
<p>The leaves turned a rich green</p>
<p>and the plant began to bud.</p>
<p>But for some reason</p>
<p>the buds died one after the other.</p>
<p>For six weeks Dorothy tended the plant,</p>
<p>hoping that at least one bud would make it</p>
<p>and burst into bloom.</p>
<p>but none did.</p>
<p>Discouraged, she put the gardenia outside.</p>
<p>As she did she regretted</p>
<p>wasting so much time and money on it.</p>
<p>In the days ahead,</p>
<p>Dorothy ran into a series of problems:</p>
<p>a serious illness in the family,</p>
<p>a financial problem,</p>
<p>and a misunderstanding with a friend.</p>
<p>The more she struggled with these problems,</p>
<p>the worse they got.</p>
<p>Nothing seemed to go right for her anymore.</p>
<p>She began to indulge in self-pity.</p>
<p>Then one day,</p>
<p>when her depression hit an all-time low,</p>
<p>she got together a basket of laundry.</p>
<p>At least she could wash clothes.</p>
<p>As she shut the door</p>
<p>and descended the steps,</p>
<p>she noticed a lovely fragrance filling the air.</p>
<p>It was so lovely that she looked around</p>
<p>to see where it was coming from.</p>
<p>What she saw amazed her.</p>
<p>The gardenia</p>
<p>that she had given up on</p>
<p>and had put outside</p>
<p>had just produced a magnificent white flower.</p>
<p>It was as large as it was fragrant.</p>
<p>All the watering and care</p>
<p>that she had given the plant in the house</p>
<p>was not enough to make it bloom.</p>
<p>What it needed</p>
<p>was to be exposed to the fullness of the sun.</p>
<p>She stopped and thought for a minute.</p>
<p>Then it hit her.</p>
<p>What was true of her gardenia</p>
<p>was also true of her life.</p>
<p>All her efforts to deal with her problems</p>
<p>had not produced a solution.</p>
<p>Those efforts on her part</p>
<p>had been necessary, but they were not enough.</p>
<p>Like the gardenia, something was missing.</p>
<p>Something more was needed.</p>
<p>She needed God,</p>
<p>just as the gardenia had needed the sun.</p>
<p>Dorothy’s story of her gardenia and herself</p>
<p>bears a striking resemblance</p>
<p>to the story of Peter in today’s gospel.</p>
<p>Peter and his companions had worked all night</p>
<p>and had caught nothing.</p>
<p>All their work had been useless.</p>
<p>They had done everything they could,</p>
<p>but it was not enough.</p>
<p>Something was missing.</p>
<p>Then Jesus entered the picture</p>
<p>and everything changed.</p>
<p>Like the gardenia discovering the sun,</p>
<p>and Dorothy discovering God,</p>
<p>Peter and his companions</p>
<p>discovered the answer to their problems.</p>
<p>They had been missing</p>
<p>the most important ingredient of all.</p>
<p>They had been missing</p>
<p>the help and the power of God.</p>
<p>They had been missing</p>
<p>the help and the power of Jesus.</p>
<p>Consider another story.</p>
<p>It is told by Olive Bradshaw.</p>
<p>She had a friend</p>
<p>whose wife had died suddenly and tragically.</p>
<p>Her friend nearly went out of his mind</p>
<p>with grief and anguish.</p>
<p>Instead of time healing the wound,</p>
<p>time only made it worse.</p>
<p>Finally, the doctors suggested</p>
<p>that the man take a trip far away.</p>
<p>But travel was not the answer.</p>
<p>One day, while in Italy,</p>
<p>he climbed up on a cliff</p>
<p>with one thing on his mind: suicide.</p>
<p>As he stood on the edge of the cliff,</p>
<p>ready to leap to his death,</p>
<p>he suddenly heard music.</p>
<p>It was so pure that it startled him.</p>
<p>He looked around</p>
<p>to see where it was coming from.</p>
<p>What he saw amazed him.</p>
<p>There at the entrance to a cave</p>
<p>appeared a barefoot boy playing a harmonica.</p>
<p>The sound of the harmonica and the sight of the boy</p>
<p>penetrated the depths of his grieving heart.</p>
<p>Suddenly he realized how much beauty</p>
<p>was still left in the world.</p>
<p>He realized how selfish and self-pitying</p>
<p>he had been.</p>
<p>He said later</p>
<p>that the barefoot boy playing the harmonica</p>
<p>was a gift from God.</p>
<p>It was much more.</p>
<p>It was the very presence and power of God</p>
<p>entering his life to help him,</p>
<p>at a time when he could no longer help himself.</p>
<p>The story of Dorothy,</p>
<p>the story of Peter,</p>
<p>and the story of the grieving man –</p>
<p>these three stories</p>
<p>all contain the same important lesson.</p>
<p>We all need God in our lives.</p>
<p>All our human efforts</p>
<p>to cope with our problems are necessary.</p>
<p>But they are not enough.</p>
<p>We need something more.</p>
<p>We need the help and the power of God, for this.</p>
<p>The practical application</p>
<p>of all this to our life</p>
<p>is as clear as it is important.</p>
<p>If we are experiencing problems</p>
<p>and are making no headway</p>
<p>in dealing with them,</p>
<p>perhaps the reason is the same one</p>
<p>that plagued the woman,</p>
<p>Peter, and the grieving man.</p>
<p>We have been trying to do everything ourselves.</p>
<p>We have forgotten</p>
<p>that our human efforts alone are not enough.</p>
<p>We have forgotten</p>
<p>that we need God’s help as well.</p>
<p>The answer</p>
<p>is to involve God in our lives.</p>
<p>When we do that,</p>
<p>our lives will turn around 180 degrees,</p>
<p>just as did the lives</p>
<p>of those people I described today.</p>
<p>We will discover what Peter did.</p>
<p>We will discover</p>
<p>that God wishes not only to bless us,</p>
<p>but to bless us beyond our wildest dreams.</p>
<p>God wishes to give to our lives</p>
<p>a power and a fullness</p>
<p>that exceeds anything we can imagine.</p>
<p>All we have to do</p>
<p>is to open our hearts to God’s love,</p>
<p>to listen for God’s music,</p>
<p>and to lower our nets.</p>
<p>God will do the rest.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[This weekend we are called to do two things: first, to celebrate the glory of the Church as we ask her prayers for ourselves on the Feast of All Saints; and also, to commemorate in a special way the Souls of the Faithful Departed as we pray for them. We pray for them with the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deaconkerry.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1752440&amp;post=49&amp;subd=deaconkerry&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>This weekend we are called to do two things:<br />
 first, to celebrate the glory of the Church<br />
 as we ask her prayers for ourselves<br />
on the Feast of All Saints;<br />
and also, to commemorate in a special way<br />
the Souls of the Faithful Departed<br />
as we pray for them.</strong></p>
<p><strong>We pray for them<br />
 with the Christian hope<br />
 that they may share<br />
 in the victory of the Risen Christ.</strong></p>
<p><strong>The Catholic liturgy offers<br />
a glowing testimony to the Christian hope<br />
in a &#8220;blessed resurrection&#8221;<br />
and to a Christian love<br />
 for departed relatives and friends.</strong></p>
<p><strong>And while today&#8217;s liturgy may have<br />
 an element of sadness in it,<br />
it is not the sadness of those who have no hope,<br />
because it is filled with Faith<br />
 in a &#8220;blessed resurrection&#8221;<br />
and the eternal joy that awaits us all.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Jesus presents himself to us<br />
as the Good Shepherd<br />
who does not want to lose<br />
even one of his sheep,<br />
nor does he spare any pains<br />
to lead them to salvation.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Rather than the end<br />
death is for the Christian,<br />
a door opening into eternity,<br />
a door which admits a soul<br />
 to eternal life.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Jesus tells us to be faithful to his teaching<br />
and to wait patiently for his coming.</p>
<p> A black slave wrote a poem<br />
that was later set to music.</strong></p>
<p><strong>The poem concerns<br />
 the second coming of Jesus.<br />
It Reads:</strong></p>
<p><strong>&#8220;There&#8217;s a king and captain high,<br />
and he&#8217;s coming by and by,<br />
and he&#8217;ll find me hoeing cotton when he comes. . .</strong></p>
<p>
<strong>&#8220;There&#8217;s a man they thrust aside,<br />
who was tortured till he died,<br />
and he&#8217;ll find me hoeing cotton when he comes. . .</strong></p>
<p><strong>&#8220;They&#8217;ll be shouting out Hosanna!<br />
to the man that men denied.<br />
and I&#8217;ll kneel among my cotton when he comes. . .<br />
                                                                  Author unknown</strong></p>
<p><strong>The poet says that when Jesus returns,<br />
Jesus will find him working faithfully<br />
and waiting patiently.</strong></p>
<p><strong>This raises an important question.<br />
What constitutes being prepared?</strong></p>
<p><strong>We find the answer in the Sermon on the Mount.<br />
There, Jesus compares the good deeds people do<br />
to oil burning brightly in a lamp.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Jesus says:<br />
&#8220;Your light must shine before others,<br />
that they may see your good deeds<br />
and glorify your heavenly Father.&#8221;  Matthew 5:16</strong></p>
<p><strong>This brings us to the practical application<br />
for our daily lives.</strong></p>
<p><strong>In one of his writings,<br />
 author Richard Evans spells it out this way.</strong></p>
<p><strong>He says that there are mothers<br />
who plan to enjoy their daughters more.<br />
But they keep putting it off.<br />
There are fathers<br />
who plan to get to know their sons better.<br />
but they keep putting it off.</strong></p>
<p><strong>There are husbands and wives<br />
who plan to spend more time together.<br />
But they keep putting it off.<br />
Then, in a burst of emotion,<br />
Evans says:</strong></p>
<p><strong>&#8220;When in the world are we going to live<br />
as if we understood that this is life?<br />
This is our time, our day. . .and it&#8217;s passing.&#8221;<br />
When are we going to stop putting things off?</strong></p>
<p><strong>This what Jesus had in mind<br />
 when he talked about the foolish bridesmaids<br />
being unprepared.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Jesus was warning us<br />
that there are certain things in life<br />
that we must do now.</strong></p>
<p><strong>There are certain things in life<br />
that we can&#8217;t put off to the last minute.</strong></p>
<p><strong>The message is an important one.<br />
It&#8217;s one that Jesus repeats again and again.<br />
It is one that we need to hear again and again.<br />
It&#8217;s one that all of us<br />
 are failing to live out in our lives,<br />
 to some degree.</strong></p>
<p><strong>It&#8217;s the message<br />
 that some things can&#8217;t be put off<br />
to the last minute.</strong></p>
<p><strong>It&#8217;s the message<br />
 that we could get caught off guard,<br />
that Jesus may one day say to us,<br />
what he said to the foolish bridesmaids:<br />
&#8220;I do not know you.&#8221;</strong></p>
<p><strong>This is the message of Jesus.<br />
Happy is the person who takes it to heart.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Let us close with this prayer:<br />
Lord,<br />
help us to stop putting things off.<br />
Help us to realize that certain things in life<br />
can&#8217;t be borrowed or bought at the last minute.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Help us realize that this is our time.<br />
This is our day,<br />
and it is passing faster than we can imagine.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Help us take to heart<br />
the words of that black poet:</strong></p>
<p><strong>&#8220;There&#8217;s a king and captain high,<br />
and he&#8217;s coming by and by,<br />
and he&#8217;ll find me hoeing cotton when he comes.</strong></p>
<p><strong>You can hear his legions charging<br />
in the regions of the sky,<br />
and he&#8217;ll find me hoeing cotton when he comes.</strong></p>
<p><strong>They&#8217;ll be shouting out Hosanna!<br />
to the man that men denied,<br />
and I&#8217;ll kneel among my cotton when he comes.&#8221;</strong></p>
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