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John 21:20-25 Hanging Out With The Lord

Saturday of the Seventh Week of Easter
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Peter turned and saw the disciple following whom Jesus loved.  When Peter saw him, he said to Jesus, “Lord, what about him?”  Jesus said to him, “What if I want him to remain until I come?  What concern is it of yours?  You follow me.”

When I was very young, my cousin and I agreed that we should marry someone who was better than us.  Back then, that meant someone who had more money than us.  When I was a teenager, my cousin and I agreed that we should marry someone who was better looking than us.  But when I saw an Abbott and Costello movie I changed my mind.  In it, Abbott convinced Costello to marry an ugly woman “because if she leaves you, you won’t care so much!”
Well, our ideas changed over time.  Thank God!  But now I realize that we were on to something good back then, for there is nothing wrong in thinking others are better than you, or that it’s not bad to hang out with people that are better than you.    Our problem wasn’t that we didn’t know enough people. Our problem was that we didn’t know what “better people” meant.  We both learned that many years later.
To “hang out with the Lord” means to hang out with someone who is much better than you are.  You don’t have to be a believer to realize this.  You just have to be intellectually honest to admit it. 
To be united to the Lord means to marry up.  Every time someone goes to confession, they are lifted up, not knocked down; they are loved, not judged.  They are treated better than they deserve; better than they could ever imagine; more than they could ever fathom.
To “hang out with the Lord” teaches us to value everyone regardless of their wealth; regardless of their status; regardless of their citizenship (or non-citizenship); regardless of their faith; and most importantly, regardless of their sins.   
Let’s be honest:  the Lord is not only high above the heavens, He is high above me!   In so many ways He is better than me:  in love, in forgiveness, in mercy and compassion, in understanding and patience, in wisdom and in teaching.  Hanging out with Him is the best thing that could have ever happened to me, for not only did I marry up, but I also became one with Him.  He shares His wealth, His position, His authority, His Father. 
No wonder why the Lord prayed that we are one with Him as He is with the Father.      

You in me and I in you.  Could anyone ask for anything more?  What could be better than the best?  What could be better than to be loved?  Only one thing:  to love and be loved.  What could be better than to be united with another in mind, body and soul?  Only one thing:  to be united with God in mind, body and soul.  Again, to marry up!  To be one with Him means to allow my heart to be His heart; my mind to be His mind; my arms and legs to become His arms and legs.   
It’s a blessing to have a friend; someone to go out with, spend time with, and share some good laughs and tears with.  Friends understand me well.  They know perfectly well what I’m about to say before I say it and what I want to say even when I’m unable to say it.  They know me and can regurgitate me.  But it’s hard to find a friend that will tell me what I need to hear and not what I want to hear.
The Lord is my friend.  He even calls me friend “if you follow my Commandments.”  Ah, yea.  I know what you’re thinking:  No independence!  But what “independence” is there if you are a slave to sin? 
The Lord knows me better than I know myself, and He knows He’s better than I am.  Do I know that too?  If so, then He will give me His inheritance, for humility is worth more than gold in heaven. 
Christ knows all my fears and all my insecurities; especially those I have never revealed to anyone.  Do I give them to Him?  If so, then He gives me His strength:  “Though I am weak, I am strong.”  
That they may be one.     Peter was comparing himself to John, the beloved disciple.  He should have been comparing Himself to the Lord.  That’s where his peace, security, love and dignity will be found.   Boston Strong!  Seek God Strong!  Live Strong!  Seek God Strong! Peter Strong!  Seek God Strong! 

John 21:15-19 A Firsthand Experience

Friday of the Seventh Week of Easter
After Jesus had revealed himself to his disciples and eaten breakfast with them, he said to Simon Peter, “Simon, son of John, do you love me more than these?”  Simon Peter answered him, “Yes, Lord, you know that I love you.”

He ate breakfast with them.  God is so down to earth, literally and figuratively.  It’s almost scary.  “After he had eaten breakfast with them…”    
It appears as though the Apostles make little to no attempt to hide Christ’s humanity – frailty – from the world.  What a welcomed difference from mythical and power-seeking gods!  But why is that?  I think it is because the Lord did not hide it from them.  But why the honesty?  Because there is strength and beauty in weakness and humility.   At first, I suspect the Apostles were a bit taken aback by the fact that God got tired, thirsty and hungry, but then they got over it when he began to walk on water, touch lepers, and multiply bread.  Even back then, these things were unheard of and hardly believable. But the combination of humility and strength, compassion and commandments, made it possible to believe He could experience hunger and thirst and still multiply loaves…for others.
Through careful reading of the Old Testament one begins to notice something interesting:  an overwhelming amount of Scripture is history, not stories; historical accounts of a people (the Jewish people) in an intimate relationship with their God.  The Jews are truly a unique people in the sense that they did not write their own story; rather, they first lived it first and wrote it later, after great reflection and prayer.  In their history they did not attempt to portray a perfect race, a royal people, a deserving people.  They did not try to hide failures among their leaders, failures among the people and failures in their unique relationship with God.  Instead, they openly admitted to them and discussed them and worked hard to avoid them.  The history of the Jewish people is the history of mankind with and without God. 
The New Testament is not a story written by story tellers.  It is history being recorded.  In fact, the “Acts of the Apostles” is a dairy, a live up-to-date account of what the Holy Spirit is doing through an ex-fishermen and ex-Pharisee and tentmaker! 
In today’s first reading, we read how Paul insists on being brought to Rome for trial.  He wants an audience with the Emperor (cf. Acts 25:13-21).  He wants to present His case of the King of the World before the Ruler of this world.   Who does the Lord want you to present His case to?  To your family and friends?  To your school and/or sorority or fraternity?  Your mission may be just as impossible as St. Paul’s!  But we know with God, “nothing is impossible.” 
Of course miracles help reveal who Jesus is.  But if you examine Scripture carefully, you notice almost immediately that miraculous events are told in the same fashion as non-miraculous events: as a matter of fact.  For even non-miraculous events are necessary in order to paint a more complete portrait of the Son of God.  For example:  We are told that Jesus once changed water into wine (for a bride and a groom).  But we are also told He once abstained from any drink for forty days.  Again, we are told He once walked on water.  But we are also told He got into a boat multiple times to cross to the other side.   We are told He multiplied bread.  But we are also told His Apostles got so hungry that they picked the heads of grain from an unknown field.   Only once did a virgin conceive and bear a son; the rest having been intimate with their husband.  Only Christ rose from the dead. None of His Apostles did.
Again, this ex-fishermen and ex-Pharisee are not storytellers.  They are re-telling the story written by Jesus Christ and they are reliving their experiences with the Lord.  The Apostles are not writing from the inside out.  They are writing from the outside looking in.  They are witnesses to what they have seen and heard.  They are not creating a love story.  They are getting a firsthand experience of living Love.  They are living it, now and forever. 
Simon Peter, do you love me?   If there is one thing the Lord repeated over and over again, and is covered throughout the Scriptures, it is this absolute necessity to love and to allow God to love you.  For this reason God asked Peter a very pointed question: “Simon Peter, do you love me?” 
What do you think God is asking you?  Based on all these firsthand accounts, I guarantee you it’s the same exact thing.   

John 17:20-26 You’re A Gift To Me

Thursday of the Seventh Week of Easter
Father, they are your gift to me.  I wish that where I am they also may be with me, that they may see my glory that you gave me, because you loved me before the foundation of the world.

A gift to me.  I’m not a very sentimental guy, but the Lord is; and may we never forget that sentiments are a part – a big part – of who we are.  Sentiments sell in the form of poetry, music and art.  Mathematical formulas sell as well, in the form of gadgets.  They are useful, but music is a must!
The Father has given us over to His Son.  We belong to Him.  He is not our slave master.  We are His friends:  “You are my friends.”  He calls us by name.
I wish that where I am they also may be with me.  What any favored Son wishes for, He usually gets.  But it’s different this time.  The Son must earn our trust, and so He goes after it.  He keeps His word, even if it kills Him.  He keeps His promises, even while others break their own.  The Son must earn our love, and so He loves first.  He forgives us, even while we were not in the mood to be forgiven.  He loves us, even while we were not accustomed to being loved, and loved for no reason!
Jesus wants us to be with Him.  He wants us to experience what He experiences.  Not too long ago I mentioned a flight I took from Chicago to Dallas, and all the pain and difficulties I experienced along the way.  I always knew my plane would land in Dallas.  But with my Christian faith, I never quite know where I’m going to land! And so, when I fought against my natural instincts to throw a fit and to complain loudly (and obnoxiously), and forced myself to place myself in God’s hands; that is, in His Commandments, in His rules, in His Way of doing things – to be tied down, to have my hands bound, and my lips shut – I ended up utterly surprised.  I ended up being loved.
“Surprised” is where the Lord wishes us to be.  Heaven is a surprise.  It is where the Lord is, and wherever the Lord is, it is a surprise to find Him there; at least it is for me. 
I’m surprised to find Him in Golgotha and nailed to a Cross.  I’m surprised to find Him in Bethlehem and in a stable.  I’m surprised to find Him among the sick, the lepers, the crippled and the losers.  I’m surprised to find Him in the company of Romans and assisting them.  I’m surprised to find Him forgiving His enemies and persecutors.  God’s don’t do that.  They strike them dead! 
And last but not least, as John Newton put it “I hope to find three types of people in Heaven:  those who I expect to see, those who I never expected to see and myself.”

Because you loved me.  Love is honest.  People who love do not go around telling people what they want to hear; rather, they tell them what they need to hear.  St. Augustine, in his “Confessions”, wrote:  “I was preparing to make an address for praise of the Emperor.  In it I would tell many lies and for my lies men who knew that I was lying would applaud me.”  This is our world, the world of the “public face”; the world of the “public lies”.  We are experiencing this today with a new emperor and those around him.
Why do I believe in Jesus Christ?  Because He knows how to love and to love me.  He captured me.  He rescued me.  I would not be where I am today if it were not for His persistent love.  I would not have left my high paying job, my engineering career, my easy life if it were not for Him. 
The Lord knows how to love us better than we know how to love ourselves.  He does a better job of it than we do, and better than anyone else we know.  He loves others better than we do.  He sheds His skin to prove it. 

It’s obvious:  those who love “the best” simply imitate Him “the most.”

John 17:11-19 Making A Name For Yourself

Wednesday of the Seventh Week of Easter

Lifting up his eyes to heaven, Jesus prayed, saying:  “Holy Father, keep them in your name that you have given me, so that they may be one just as we are one.  …They do not belong to the world any more than I belong to the world.  Consecrate them in the truth.

The Gospels of Matthew, Mark and Luke beautifully retell the day to day life of Jesus Christ, especially his interaction with all kinds of people.  In contrast, the Gospel of John beautifully penetrates the heart and mind of Jesus Christ and how he consecrated himself to the world…to all of us.

It’s one thing to do your work.  It’s another thing to love your work.  It’s one thing to live your life.  It’s another thing to give your life.  It’s one thing to keep busy.  It’s another thing to keep being meaningful.  This is the difference between surviving and succeeding; between breathing and living; between a job and a vocation.

Being a mom/dad is not a job.  It is a vocation (not vacation).  Being a priest is not a job.  It is a vocation.  Being a Christian is not just adhering to a set of rules.  It is The Way to Life.

Before someone starts a business, they carefully plan it out.  They take time to make sure they know and understand what they are about to do.  They take great pains to know and understand the business.  They plan this for years and invest the necessary resources to make it happen.  They don’t leave much room for chance.

Do you do the same…with your life?  Do you think about it?  Have you dedicated some time to understand it?  I wish we lived our lives with that same kind of dedication and determination.

The Lord invites us to do just that.  He invites us to consecrate our lives to Him; to set aside our heart, mind, will and strength to Him.   

Keep them in your name.   Your name means a lot more than you think.  It means more than just a convenient “calling card.”  Your name is your reputation.  Your name is – in the deepest sense of the word – your identity.    

Who am I?  Who do I strive to be?  Who do I wish to belong to?  What kind of questions are these???  Well, important questions.  Again, no one would start a business without having a business plan.  Why in the world do we not have a “business plan” for ourselves? 

Nobody likes to be asked questions.  Questions put us on the spot.  They force us either to lie or to reflect.  They can make us doubt our very own intentions.  Questions may make us feel uncomfortable, but they will sure save us from a lot of heartaches and headaches down the road. 

Will you leave your life to chance?  Will you throw yourself out there like a fresh piece of meat?  Will you learn the hard way?  Will you learn to listen to and take the advice of those who have gone before you?  Will you listen to the “experts”? 

You have a name, but your real name is Love.  You are a very special gift of God’s love.  Yes, you can be a natural resource.  But you can also be a supernatural resource.  You can feed the poor or you can love the poor.  You can work from nine-to-five, or you can be available at anytime.

Today, our Lord is inviting us to consecrate (to set apart) our life and all that we do for Him.  A few “names” come to mind:  St. Ignatius, who consecrated His life to the Lord and set to defending The Church through education; St. Francis, who consecrated His life to the Lord and set to rebuilding The Church through humility; Mother Teresa, who consecrated her life to the Lord and set to seeing Christ in the forgotten. 

They all changed their names and made a name for themselves; a name very familiar to all of us:  Jesus Christ (or Love).

John 15:9-17 The Door Swings Both Ways

Tuesday of the Seventh Week of Easter
Jesus said to his disciples:  “As the Father loves me, so I also love you.  Remain in my love.  …I have told you this so that my joy might be in you and your joy might be complete.  This is my commandment:  love one another as I have loved you.”

Today is the feast day of St. Matthias.  I wonder how he reacted when he was chosen.  Did he celebrate, like a politician, with arms raised in victory?  I doubt it.  He must have known better.  He knew what this meant:  sleepless nights, endless nights and most likely a short life, a painful life and certain death (martyrdom).   

There were no surprises for him in what to expect.  The surprise was that he accepted it. 
It’s always worth standing up for what is right, good and holy.  Even to spend some time in prison for Christ is an honor.  To die for him…well, it’s worth a worthy friendship:  “There’s no greater love than to lay down one’s life for one’s friends.”
The door swings both ways.  That’s what someone recently said to me.  They were referring to the fact that even Christians discriminate against non-Christians, or that even Christians deny non-Christians certain things.  They’re right and very wrong.   And let’s not just talk about Christians.  Let’s also talk about God.  Couldn’t we say the same thing about God?  Don’t good people suffer like bad people?  Don’t people die for good reasons and for bad reasons?  The door swings both ways, right?  So, where is God in all of this?  I guess the answer is found in what happens next.  Does the door stay wide open for you or does it swing back hard…and hit you from behind?
The New York Times claims to print “All the news that’s fit to print.”  Well, apparently the multiple murder trial of abortionist Dr. Gosnell was news that was not worth printing; at least not until The Times was called to task over it.  Why the silence?  I will tell you why:  Because there coverage would conflict with their interest.  The New York Times wants you to believe they are reporters and not indoctrinators.  But they are vehemently Pro-Choice, Anti-Catholic and extremely liberal.  And yet they have the audacity to claim to print all the news that’s fit to print.  How bogus!  On the other hand, Catholic newspapers discriminate.  In other words, they select.  They don’t print all the news that’s fit to print.  They print news that is Catholic related.  They make no secret about that.  Yes, the door swings both ways.  That’s true.  But some people get hit from behind.  The New York Times would like you to believe they are all about reporting news.  They swung the door wide open and got hit hard from behind!
Dr. Gosnell was a licensed medical doctor who owned his very own clinic in Boston.  The abortion lobby has been pressing local, state and federal governments to get their hands off their clinics!  They claim they don’t need regulations (that they can regulate themselves); that government regulations make it harder for women to have safe and painless abortions.  Well, they swung the door wide open and got hit from behind.  It turns out Dr. Gosnell was not only operating a filthy clinic, he was routinely murdering full term babies.  Yesterday, a jury convicted him of three counts of first degree murder.  To make matters even more hideous, Dr. Gosnell reportedly laughed and joked to staff while he snipped a baby’s spine [See article:  Warning, very graphic].   Are we to believe that he is the only one that does this?

As a senator, Mr. Obama voted three times against the born alive bill.  As the Mayor of Boston, Tom Ridge refused to have government inspectors inspect abortion clinics, claiming it could infringe on a woman’s right to an abortion.  It is clear the door has not only hit the New York Times from behind but also the abortion lobby (especially the disgracefully silent Planned Parenthood abortion mill industry) as well.  
When it comes to the Church, the Catholic Church’s doors remain wide open.  It promotes life, all life, all forms of life, and all types of life:  good and bad.  It doesn’t claim to make any distinctions between a child born and a child unborn.  It doesn’t claim to make any distinctions between a “deformed” child and a “normal” child.  It doesn’t even claim to make any distinction between a loved child and an unloved child; for an unloved child can easily be loved by another.  It does however make one distinction:  it distinguishes the mother (and father) from the child.
In Ireland, law makers are currently debating a bill that would allow abortions in certain cases for woman.  This new piece of legislation comes after a pregnant woman was wrongfully denied a morally acceptable abortion by medical staff.  She died soon afterwards.  Now the anti-Catholic government blames her death on Catholicism and its morals.  But we see with these hypocrites that their door hits them from behind.  Again, in the Gosnell trial, a pregnant woman died during an abortion.  She wasn’t the first.  In fact, an expert witness claims these types of deaths occur.  One expert shockingly said, “People die, you know.”   So now the door opened by the media and the abortion mills hits women from behind as well:  “People die, you know.”   
Now Christians have never claimed that Christianity is safe and painless.  Instead, it has been brutally honest and claimed just the opposite.  Child birth and motherhood are dangerous, but both are worthwhile.      
Freedom of speech and women’s rights are doors that routinely hit people from behind.  We now know that three teens were kidnapped and held hostage for ten years by an individual who would bind them and rape them.  And yet, this type of behavior is a billion dollar industry.  You know that, right?  It’s what the pornographic industry routinely portrays and often with underage looking eighteen-year-olds!  They know their business well:  the younger, the better.  Now aren’t they feeding predators?  Or are we to believe that this type of imagery does not feed (and maybe even create) a few sick minds?  Where is the anger over violent pornography from feminists?  Does it make it any better that it is consensual?  Hardly!  If anything, it makes it even more horrible! 
And yet it is called “art”, and they are called “actors” and “actresses.”  The whole business is called “freedom of expression.”  How polished!  How logical!  This door has swung so far wide that when it hits us, it really hits us…and hits us hard and everywhere:  in our society, in our way of life, in our way of thinking, in our marriages, children and families.  Why are people so shocked?  Did they think they (or their children) wouldn’t get hit one day? 
We shouldn’t be shocked when we teach (or legalize) bad things and our children start doing them.  We should be shocked when we teach good things and our kids start rejecting them!   
The door may swing both ways, but only one way do we get hit, and from behind. 

John 16:29-33 Do Not Be Afraid

Monday of the Seventh Week of Easter
The disciples said to Jesus, “Behold, the hour is coming and has arrived when each of you will be scattered to his own home and you will leave me alone.  But I am not alone, because the Father is with me.  I have told you this so that you might have peace in me.  In the world you will have trouble, but take courage, I have conquered the world.”

In the world you will have trouble.  But take courage, I have conquered the world.  These are the most comforting words I have ever read in my life.  They speak to me.  They are so important to me. 
When I first came across these words, many years ago, I wrote them down.  I placed them in my pocket.  I placed them on my desk.  I kept them at my fingertips.  Over the years I have referred to them on numerous occasions:  when I have to make an important (or difficult) decision; when I’m frightened; when I’m alone or dejected; when I feel the weight of evil upon my shoulders. 
I must have spoken these words a thousand times.  I love these words.  I love the one who spoke them.  I feel like He spoke them directly to me.
I did.  I said them to you.

I have heard beautiful things all my life.  I have been surrounded by loving people all my life.  But not one thing ever said to me has had the impact these words, spoken long ago, have had on me.  No poet ever spoke them.  No human ever dared to own them.  Only a lamb could ever assume them.   Only God could say them. 
Take courage, I have conquered the world.  Only the Lord Jesus Christ would say such a thing, and at the most awkward of moments:  on the night He was betrayed; his weakest moment. 
Who could grasp such a concept?  Who could trust such words?  Only men of God.  Only men of faith. 
My faith is my response to God’s grace.  It is my personal and proper response to God’s presence in my world.  We walk by faith, knowing perfectly well where it will lead me, but not quite knowing how it will all happen.  Therefore, faith allows God’s story to be played out through me; or better yet, faith allows Christ story to be retold through me.   God wants me to see the Christ I did not see.   Faith allows me to experience what Christ experienced, and in living color. 
Sins continue to repeat themselves.  Why shouldn’t Christ repeat himself?  Pontius Pilate may be dead and gone, but newer and more improved “Pontius Pilates” are alive and well.  The massacre of the innocents did not play out once.  They continue to be played out today, and in even greater numbers.  Romans continue to roam the streets, maybe not in legions but in gangs.  The IRS, like the tax collectors of long ago, continue to extort and persecute those who rub them the wrong way.
Behold, the hour is coming and has arrived when each of you will be scattered to his own home and you will leave me alone.  The hour has come.  Good people flee.  Detractors, well…detract.  Doubters love to sow seeds of doubt.  Can you believe that there are people in this world that would love to share their darkness with you?  Can you believe that there are people in this world that would love to take your faith away?  There are plenty of nasty people in this world that would love to crush you, chew you and spit you out; that wouldn’t think twice about slitting your throat, snipping a baby’s spine, and terrorizing a peaceful city.  Again, there are plenty of people who live in total darkness and would love to share their darkness, rob you of your faith, question your experiences, and lead you to absolutely nothing.  Don’t stay away from them!  Don’t keep your distance!  Are you kidding???  Don’t be afraid.
In the world you will have trouble.  Take courage, I have conquered the world.”   

Repeat these words.  Memorize them. Teach them to your children.  Share them with your friends.  Take comfort in them.

Luke 24:46-53 Ascension Reloaded

The Ascension of Our Lord Part II
Jesus led his disciples out as far as Bethany, raised his hands, and blessed them.  As he blessed them he parted from them and was taken up to heaven.

In upstate New York, our Lord’s Ascension is celebrated on a Thursday.  I celebrated it there and then.  In Dallas Texas, the Ascension is celebrated on a Sunday.  So today, I’m celebrating it here and now.  I guess I was wrong when I wrote, “You can’t go back in time.”  I guess in some ways you can.
 Taken up to heaven.  The Apostles saw with their very own eyes Jesus taken up to heaven.  This “taken up” should be taken literally; but it should also be taken figuratively, for grace is very “uplifting”, very “releasing” of earth’s downward pull. 
On the day He was born, the Son of God penetrated earth’s realm.  Today, the Son of Man penetrates heaven’s realm and is taken up into heaven.
Mary’s yes.  This is how it all began.  The Messiah’s story began when a young woman said yes to God.  Mary’s yes allowed the Lord to penetrate our public lives.   He walked with us, spoke to us.  He even listened to us.  And while His smile was always sincere, some of those who smiled back were full of deceit and intrigue.
Who hasn’t been following the news lately of the three young women kidnapped and held hostage for nearly ten years?  But what we find even more shocking is the suspect who did this hideous (“hidden”) crime.  From all the news reports I have read, it appears as though Ariel Castro was a normal looking guy.  He looked “normal”, acted “normal” and spoke “normal”.  He lived a “normal” life.  Even family members never suspected any wrong doing.    
We all have our public face.  But “what you see isn’t necessarily what you get.”  In fact, most likely, “What you don’t see is what you really get!”  That’s what so many of us don’t get! 
The Lord ascended into Heaven and went “private” so that He could penetrate our public face.    He went private so that we could go public!  That is, be who we were created to be! 
During His public ministry, the Lord would enter rooms through an open door.  But after He died, He entered rooms through the wall.  Before His crucifixion, He would walk from one village to another.  But after His resurrection, He traveled throughout the world through His Apostles; by those who received His Spirit.  Pure love, authentic love, is not public; it us private and personal.  True love not only penetrates brick and mortar but most importantly stony hearts. 
Christ’s love story began with so much hope.  Scripture tells us that He came into the world not to condemn the world but to save the world.  Unfortunately, things went terribly wrong.  His love was rejected and people preferred darkness over light.  Even His own people rejected Him.  But the Lord did what He came to do, regardless of the outcome.  He brought hope to the hopeless and love to those who had forgotten how to love.  He brought His message to the humble, not the prideful.  And though His life came to a tragic end, His life remained a great success.  The Ascension of our Lord into heaven is a great ending from a tragic event.  Love conquers all things, including death.   
Don’t worry; you don’t have to be perfect to love someone.  You just have to love someone.   The Lord ascended because He loved us.  The Blessed Virgin Mary was assumed into Heaven because she loved Her Son and said “yes” to her Father. 
We will be taken up into heaven if we love God and love others as He has loved us. 

John 16:23-28 Two Wings and One Prayer

Saturday of the Sixth Week of Easter
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Jesus said to his disciples:  “Amen, amen, I say to you, whatever you ask the Father in my name he will give you.  Until now you have not asked anything in my name; ask and you will receive, so that your joy may be complete.”

Asking and Giving.  Pray for those who do not pray.  Sacrifice for those who do not know how to make a sacrifice, for they all think of themselves as being kind.  We are, until someone is not kind to us.  And then?  What happens next?  We all pride ourselves in being “tolerant”.  We are, to a certain degree, until someone steps on our toes. 
Yesterday I was traveling from Chicago to Dallas and so I couldn’t write my meditation (I don’t have a laptop).  At around 9:30 pm I finally arrived in Dallas.  It had been a very long day.  I had scheduled my flight from Chicago so that I could be back in town in the early afternoon.  When I arrived at the airport, my flight was on time.  Everything seemed great.  I sat down at my gate like a good little boy and waited.  It was an enjoyable morning.  I got into a few fruitful conversations with some passengers.  But when we noticed that our flight was delayed, we all began to worry.  I for one needed to get back to Dallas as quickly as possible.  I went up to the United Airline counter and asked them if the flight would be cancelled.  That was my biggest fear.  They told me that the flight was delayed due to mechanical issues, and that everything should work out just fine for me.  As the hour approached for our departure, the representatives announced once again that our flight would be delayed for another hour.  At this moment, some of the passengers I had spoken to began to show a bit of irritation.
Well, it happened three more times; that is, three more times our flight was delayed.  Now I began to worry, but I didn’t lose my cool.  Instead, I went to the customer service booth to see if I could get my flight changed from United Airlines to American Airlines.  After waiting in line for about an hour, I was told that they couldn’t do that unless they cancelled the flight.  And I was assured that they would not cancel the flight. 
As soon as I arrived back at the gate I saw all these passengers get up and leave, almost all of them now running.  I managed to ask one person what happened and they told me that the flight had been cancelled.  All these people were now heading to where I had just been.  Now, I would be at the back of the line.
By this time a few passengers were cursing.  Of course I couldn’t curse.  I was in my collar.  They say that the habit doesn’t make the monk.  It doesn’t.  But it sure forces him to act like a monk around unpleasant people (passengers) and inconsiderate employees (United Airlines staff).  So instead of following the crowd, I picked up the phone and dialed the United Airlines hotline. 
I spoke to someone who probably resided in India.  After explaining my situation, they told me that I had automatically been booked on the next available flight.  I was so relieved…until he told me that I would be leaving Saturday afternoon. 
After waiting on the line for around 2 hours, they managed to get me on the next flight available flight…with American Airlines.  I would be leaving at 5:30 pm.
By the time I had arrived to the American Airlines terminal (Terminal 3, concourse H), and gate (H16), the gate and time had changed.
Finally, after waiting in the airport for nearly eight hours (equivalent to a flight to Spain), I was finally walking to my seat on the plane.  As soon as I arrived a passenger, sitting in the middle seat, got up and asked if I would be willing to move to a different seat.  I looked at him and wanted to say what I felt like saying but of course I didn’t; again, I was in my collar.  He explained to me that his wife was seated a few rows behind him and that he would like to travel with her.  I said to him, “Of course, whatever you need.”  He was extremely grateful.  He explained to me he had asked someone else and they had said no.  I too wanted to say no, especially when I learned that I had given up my aisle seat for a middle seat.
When we had finally left the ground and reached our cruising speed and maximum altitude, an airline attendant came up to me and asked me if I wanted something to drink.  I asked her for some water.  She gave me a one liter bottle.  Surprised, I looked at her and thought it was a joke.  She then asked me if I wanted a snack.  “No, thank you.”  She insisted and said that she would pay for it.  Well, at that moment, I asked her why she was being so kind.  She said, “For all you do for others…including me.”
“Amen, amen, I say to you, whatever you ask the Father in my name he will give you.  Until now you have not asked anything in my name; ask and you will receive, so that your joy may be complete.”

Ask for patience.  Ask for humility.  Ask for an increase in faith, hope and love.  Far too often we ask God for things that will make us happy.  Not often enough do we ask for things that will make other people happy.  If we did, our joy may take us completely by surprise.

Luke 24:46-53 The Ascension of Our Lord

The Ascension of Our Lord

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Then Jesus led them out as far as Bethany, raised his hands, and blessed them.  As he blessed them he parted from them and was taken up to heaven.  They did him homage and then returned to Jerusalem with great joy, and they were continually in the temple praising God.

Yesterday I read in the news that eighty thousand people had signed up for a one way trip to Mars. I was amazed.  That takes a lot of courage.  But suddenly this thought came to my mind:  “Aren’t we all on a one way trip as well?” 

Life is a one way trip.  You can’t go back in time.  You can’t even go back to being a child.  You gotta keep going on, moving forward, chugging along. 

All of us on earth are on a one way trip…to heaven.  Life on earth is an adventure!  Do you need more?  If so, then you might not realize why you are here in the first place!  There’s so much to do.  So many people to love.  There’s no escaping! 

Taken up to heaven.  Today is the feast of the Ascension of our Lord.  Today, Christ’s temporal life comes to an end, but not life itself.  He will no longer accompany his Apostles.  He will no longer travel with them from one village to the next.  He will no longer be held back by space and time.  Instead, the Lord of life and history will be behind every event in salvation history and within every heart that belongs to Him.  Jesus will make his presence felt in every community that worships Him and within every innermost room that holds him.  He will no longer have to travel to meet us.  He will be with us, in us and live through us.

Are you surprised?  Why?  Isn’t this what love does?

Love knows how to penetrate our innermost rooms.  After the resurrection, the Lord no longer traveled like before.  He entered rooms not through doors but though walls.  He appeared as quickly as He disappeared.  No barriers, no weaknesses, no soldiers were strong enough to stop Him.  Time and physical constraints no longer applied to Him.  From public appearance to private experiences:  God went private.

God goes private.  The Lord penetrated all walls:  corporal, sociological and psychological.  We all have walls.  We keep them up nearly all the time.  We feel like we need to.  After all, don’t we need to protect ourselves from others and even from ourselves?  God forbid we start thinking about life and death, time and eternity, who we are and why we are here!  (I’m being sarcastic.)

The Lord was taken up to heaven.  What is heaven?  The intimate life of God, His inner room.  It is eternal life – real life, intimate life – with God.  This is not something spatial.  But it is the “heights and depths” of life. 

Let us put all things beneath us and give the Lord of life and love our life and love.

John 16:12-15 There’s So Much To Share

Wednesday of the Sixth Week of Easter
 
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Jesus said to his disciples:  “I have much more to tell you, but you cannot bear it now.  But when he comes, the Spirit of truth, he will guide you to all truth.”
 
We are constantly sharing things with friends and strangers.  There’s so much to share.  There’s music.  There’s art.  There’s poetry.  We are constantly bombarded by those who wish to share with us a new product, a new discovery and a new experience.  So why are we not sharing our faith with others and with the same enthusiasm as others?  Why have we come to believe in the nonsense that faith is something that should remain private, very private, and never made public?

St. Paul was not only a holy man.  He was a brave man.  I think he had two goals in his short life:  to conquer Rome and Athens for the Lord.  Today’s first reading (Acts 17:15,22-18:1) recounts how Paul walked around Athens looking for a small crack in this stain glass city.  He found one in a temple that had an altar with the inscription that read: “To an Unknown God.”  

I find the timing of this reading enlightening and a bit amusing, for not too long ago, someone was commenting to me that God is an unseen and unknown entity.  Their right.  Their absolutely right, if one does not know Jesus Christ.  You see, my dear friends, there are people even today who believe that God remains unknown and unseen. 

When Paul saw their inscription, he immediately jumped on it.  He told them “You Athenians, I see that in every respect you are very religious.”    He was correct.  They were seeking to know the unknown God.  They were seeking answers to their questions:  Who am I?  Why am I here?  What is the goal of life?   

There is a limit to human understanding.  There’s a limit to how far I can reach.  Most of the greatest discoveries ever made were made sitting on top of the shoulders of others.  Yes, there’s a limit as to how far I can reach.  I can always use a helping hand.  I can always hope to reach out to an extended hand.   Leonardo da Vinci understood this. 

Now there are a lot of things that we can measure.  But some things, some of the most important things, remain outside the realm of measurements. 

What therefore you unknowingly worship, I proclaim to you.   This is how St. Paul began his discourse to the wise and well versed men of Athens.  Starting from the very beginning he worked his way towards Jesus Christ, the known and seen God of the Universe.

Again, I find it somewhat annoying yet always amusing how some people, especially atheists, continue to argue against Jesus Christ by bringing into their argument other gods; and typically exotic, archaic or even mythological gods.  They fail to see any differences between Jesus Christ and these gods, something that many converts throughout history actually succeeded in doing. 

They fail in this because they fail to study any of this. 

What these people attempt to do (in their attempt to ridicule religion in general), is comparable to someone trying to ridicule science by bringing to the surface every far-fetched scientific theory. If you are my age, then most likely you remember studying the theory of Pamspermia in science class.  Do you remember it?  Well, you’d be hard pressed to find Pamspermia mentioned in your child’s text book.  Now no scientist has been able to disprove Pamspermia.   But it just doesn’t sit well with most, and most scientists (I believe) would prefer not to discuss it at all.  And although it remains one of many theories as to how life originated on earth, it remains a dormant theory.  May one day it may be resurrected, but today, it just doesn’t sit well with most scientists.

There are many myths and religions today that appear only on Google.  They are, for the most part, studied only in school and ritualized only in class projects.  Most of them remain dormant.  There have been attempts to resurrect them, but most have failed to rise from the dead.  Most countries allow freedom of religion.  But far too many, especially in the Middle East, remain closed to the possibility of religious freedom and even conversion.    

St. Paul spoke.  The Athenians listened.  They had their ideas.  Paul had Christ’s ideas.  They had their theories.  Paul had his personal experience.  He told them what they already knew and what they didn’t knew.  In the end, he convinced them.  They didn’t convince him. 

God is not “everywhere and nowhere.”  God is very present and transcendent.     God is not a force.  God is very personable.  He speaks.  He listens.  He converts.  He convinces.  He endures the test of time.  He welcomes human reason.  He welcomes critics.  He even embraces them. 

Jesus Christ is not Quetzalcoatl.  He is not a unicorn.  And when someone begins to argue with you in that manner, politely ask them to explain these gods to you, and what they stood for and what they represented.  Ask them to explain them to you personally.  No Googling allowed.  Let’s see what happens next. Hopefully, they will ask you to share your belief with them.  And there’s so much to share.

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