The occasional, often ill-considered thoughts of a Roman Catholic permanent deacon who is ever grateful to God for his existence. Despite the strangeness we encounter in this life, all the suffering we witness and endure, being is good, so good I am sometimes unable to contain my joy. Deo gratias!


Although I am an ordained deacon of the Catholic Church, the opinions expressed in this blog are my personal opinions. In offering these personal opinions I am not acting as a representative of the Church or any Church organization.

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Sunday, May 18, 2025

Homily: 5th Sunday of Easter - Year C

Readings: Acts 14:21-27; Ps 145; Rev 21:1-5; Jn 13:31-35

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Early in the morning, while it’s still dark, I often take a fast walk through our extended neighborhood. Sometimes I pray the Rosary as I walk. On one of those mornings, a few months ago, as I passed a house on a nearby street, I heard the front door slam, followed by a man’s voice shouting a few choice words that I’ll not repeat here. The man who shouted jumped into his golf cart and backed out of his driveway almost running into me. It was dark. He wasn’t looking, so I doubt he even saw me. He then drove off at full speed…in a golf cart, 20 miles per hour

Now, I didn’t know him. And I certainly don’t know what took place in that house that made him so angry that he left in such a hurry, driving off into the morning darkness. But because it was early on a Friday morning, I was praying the Sorrowful Mysteries...

I don’t know, it must have been the Sorrowful Mysteries, but there I was on a street in The Villages, and my aging brain carried me off to Jerusalem. I took me to John’s Gospel, to the 13th chapter, to the passage we just heard, when Judas left the upper room, when he left Jesus and the others. Did he leave muttering, swearing, slamming doors…probably not. We don’t know. John doesn’t tell us.

But John does tell us “Satan had entered him.”

Knowing this, Jesus looked at Judas and said: “What you are going to do, do quickly.”

John also tells us, “…it was night.”

Where did Judas go so quickly that night? Out into the darkness, into the world that had rejected Jesus, the world that wanted Him dead. Judas left Jesus and he left the Apostles. In essence he left and rejected the dual institution of the priesthood and the Eucharistic Church…for that’s what took place at that Last Supper. Yes, Judas ran into the darkness away from the Jesus, the Light of the world, away from the Church.

Pope Leo XIV, our new pope, celebrated his first Mass to a congregation of cardinals. And in his homily, he spoke about the world, and how it perceives Christians, how it perceives our faith:

“…today,” he said, “there are many settings in which the Christian faith is considered absurd, meant for the weak and unintelligent...where other securities are preferred, like technology, money, success, power, or pleasure.”
Pope Leo went on, “…where it is not easy to preach the Gospel and bear witness to its truth, where believers are mocked, opposed, despised or at best tolerated and pitied…
“A lack of faith is often tragically accompanied by the loss of meaning in life, the neglect of mercy, appalling violations of human dignity, the crisis of the family and so many other wounds that afflict our society.”

As I listened to his words, I realized they were timeless, and in truth addressed what the Church has faced for 2,000 years.

When we return to that 13th chapter of John’s Gospel, Jesus really teaches us how to live the Christian life, how to live it then and today. He’d just washed the feet of the Apostles, giving us an example of humility and service, one that even symbolized His giving His life for us on the Cross. But He washed all their feet, including the feet of Judas whom He knew would soon betray Him. Then Jesus did more. He dipped a morsel of bread into His dish and offered it to Judas. Another sign of His love.

John began that 13th chapter with the words:

“…having loved His own who were in the world, He loved them to the end.”

“To the end.” What does it mean?

To the Cross? Is that what it means? To Jesus’ death?

Or is it something beyond that? As one theologian told me, to the fulfillment of God’s purpose, the salvation of humanity. Is that what is means?

Or perhaps, when John says, “He loved them to the end” it’s more personal…

The washing of feet, the dipping of the morsel of bread – to remind us of the extent, the very depth of His love for every person…not just His love for Judas, but His love for each one of us. Perhaps it meant:

...that Jesus loved Judas, who would betray Him;

…that He loved Peter who would deny Him three times;

…that He loved all of them gathered there, all of them who would abandon Him.

Yes, I think that’s what it’s all about.

It’s about loving the Apostles who let fear smother their faith.

It’s about loving the soldiers of an empire, men who knew nothing of Jesus, and yet mocked Him, flogged Him, nailed Him to a Cross.

It’s about loving the Jewish leaders who saw Him as a threat and wanted Him dead.

And Jesus’ response to it all?

“Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do.” [Lk 23:34]

Judas left Him. Walked into the night, to meet with those who despised Jesus, who thought He was an absurdity…And after Judas left, what did Jesus do?

He looked to the Cross, the means of redemption, and told the eleven:

“Now is the Son of Man glorified, and God is glorified in him.”

Jesus speaks here of the crucifixion, an ugly, horrific agony of pain, of torn flesh and death. Adding to it…the mocking, the rejection, the betrayal, the denial, the abandonment.

But in all that darkness, Jesus tells us to behold the glory of God, to understand who God truly is. We can do this because this redemptive act is the manifestation of God’s love for us. For as John reminds us twice in His 1st Letter: “God is love.”

Jesus continues:

“I give you a new commandment…As I have loved you, so you also should love one another.”

Oh, yes, we are called to “Love your neighbor as yourself” but Jesus adds something new. We are called to love “As I have loved you…” – to love as Jesus loves, to love each other as God loves.

You see, sisters and brothers, it’s also about you and me. And as we live our busy lives, how often do we think of God’s sacrificial love for us? As we encounter all the garbage, you know, the petty betrayals, the snide remarks, the personal attacks, the lies…as we plan our responses to those responsible, how often do we stop and recall…

“As I have loved you, so you also should love one another.”

At the end of Mass, I will do one of those deacon things, the dismissal, and send you all into the world. But why are we sent? Simply to glorify God in all we do. As Pope Leo reminds us, to carry the Light of Christ into a world shrouded in too much darkness. Yes, we belong to the Light, the Light of Christ, which the darkness can never overcome.

Like Paul and Barnabas in our first reading, we’re sent to do something new, to take the Good News to others, to be true disciples of Jesus. And there will be hardships, and much that will hurt us. But others will know, despite themselves, that we are called by Christ.

Because Jesus gave us His new commandment:

“This is how all will know that you are my disciples, if you have love for one another.”

It’s not so much what we say, it’s what we do; it’s what we are!

At its core, the world hasn’t changed much over the millennia of human history – the same sins, hatreds, violence, lies – yes, the same darkness.

But then, Christ comes and offers us newness beyond our imagining. John tells us what he saw – “a new heaven and a new earth” – and Christ proclaims from the throne:

“Behold, I make all things new!”

Now, I can’t speak for you, but I’m getting old, so this newness God offers us is very attractive.

Indeed, God’s promises, proclaimed in our second reading from Revelation, tell of wondrous new things, eternally new things that never get old. Only God can that. Yes, God has a lot of newness in store for us.

We need only turn to Him in the sacraments, repent and receive forgiveness, taste His Eucharistic Presence, and believe and live the Gospel.

Such a deal? There’s a lot of talk about wheeling and dealing these days, but all that is really nothing like the good deal God offers each one of us.

Praise God!

Tuesday, May 25, 2021

Arundel Castle and Mary Queen of Scots

A few years ago Diane and I enjoyed a wonderful two-week vacation in the UK, followed by a trans-Atlantic cruise back home to Florida. Other than a few days in London, we spent most of those two weeks in the south of England. We established our HQ in the Hampshire village of Chawton, and from there roamed about the countryside from Kent to Somerset. 

Arundel Castle from the Gardens

On one of those day trips we visited Arundel Castle in West Sussex. (If you like, you can read the 2013 blog entry describing our visit there: Across the South.) The castle, which dates back to 1067, the year following William's Norman conquest, has been a home for the Duke of Norfolk for quite some time, about 400 years. The Duke also holds the title of Earl of Arundel and is apparently the top dog among the English peers. The current Duke, Edward Fitzalan-Howard, is the 18th Duke of Norfolk and like his ancestors has managed to keep the Catholic faith. One of those ancestors, Thomas Howard, the fourth Duke, was executed in 1572 by Elizabeth for being a bit too friendly with Elizabeth's cousin, Mary, Queen of Scots. With a family history littered with such events, you have to hand it to the Fitzalan-Howards for persevering in the faith.

The Duke and his predecessors have actually done a wonderful job of restoration and maintenance of the castle and its grounds. Diane and I were truly impressed and enjoyed our visit. Of course we took the tour, which included everything from the ancient Keep to the lovely Fitzalan Chapel. We were even permitted to view a few of the bedrooms in which some very important people have occasionally slept. The castle also houses a nice gift shop and a restaurant where one can grab a quick bite. 

With COVID waning, Arundel Castle is once again open for visitors. Sadly, though, some recent visitors came for more than the tour. They came to steal, and their theivery resulted in the loss of some priceless objects. One of these is the gold Rosary that Mary, Queen of Scots, held in her hand as she was executed at Fotheringhay Castle in 1587.

Mary, Holding Her Rosary at Her Execution

Other items stolen include coronation cups, also gold. This leads some to believe the thieves chose these items for their gold value and not for their historical significance. How very sad if these priceless artifacts are simply melted down for their metal value. Of course, the thieves' only alternative is to sell them on the black market to collectors who really aren't all that concerned about how they were obtained. Perhaps some good soul knows something and will lead to the recovery of the items. But as my mother used to say, "They're only things, so don't get too attached to them."

If you're interested, you can read about the theft here: Theft at Arundel Castle

I expect the castle's security has been raised a level or two, but I would still recommend a visit. Oh, yes, don't neglect the garden tour, especially when all is in bloom. And the town of Arundel is also quite nice. As I recall we had an excellent meal at one of the downtown pubs and enjoyed shopping at a local bookstore. All in all, a delightful day. We came away with some nice items, all paid for in the castle gift shop.

Thursday, October 8, 2020

Rosary: Pray for Our Nation

I should have mentioned it on this blog, but didn't -- simply too much going on these days. But I hope most of you were aware of and took part in yesterday's online praying of the Rosary by the U.S. Bishops. 

Beginning at 3 pm, the Rosary was streamed via the Bishops' website -- www.usccb.org -- for the intention of our nation and its people. Yesterday was the memorial of Our Lady of the Rosary, so it was a fitting day for the Bishops to call the faithful to prayer, especially to pray the Rosary. It was a wonderful time of prayer, coming together as a nation and as a Church to pray.

For Diane and me, the day has even more special meaning. One of our daughters was born on October 7, our other daughter and her husband were married on October 7, and one of our daughters-in-law was also born on October 7. And so we prayed, too, for our family and for their families.

2020 has certainly been a challenging year for many and the nation and the world certainly need our prayers. How good it would be if all the faithful came together daily throughout this month and prayed the Rosary in their families. Prayer is powerful, dear friends, and like the gift of faith, can move mountains.

God's peace.