Sunday, June 29, 2014

I Think I Can . . .

                That familiar motto from The Little Engine that Could was chugging through my mind as I approached the piano at the Hunterdon Hills Playhouse for my first ever piano recital.  I've played piano for many years but never really mastered it in large part because I’m terrified to play in front of people.  When I was a child, I talked my way out of a recital every year, telling my piano teacher that we were going to be away that day.  It sounds clever, except for the fact that she lived down the street from us so she knew our comings and goings.  She was very kind, though, so she never pushed me.  I think she knew that if I were going to really overcome my fear, I’d have to push myself; I’d have to want to conquer that fear, and I’d have to think I can. 

                I have a personal theory that every one of us can accomplish anything if we really want to.  My theory isn't found in the Catechism of the Catholic Church (that I know of), and it’s not the philosophy of some great mind who died a long time ago.  It’s a theory based on my own experiences, my observations of others, and my belief that we’re all created in the image and likeness of God.  Now, before you write my bishop, I‘m not claiming that we’re gods.  We’re not.  But I am saying that God has given us tremendous talents and resources to make us happy.  He wants us to use these talents to create his Kingdom here on earth.  Now that’s a pretty tall order, so he must have given us a lot of talent and a lot of ability.  And he did.  I've seen my theory proven true over and over again because I've seen so many people do extraordinary things. 

                But I've also seen a lot of people fail at what they set out to do out of fear – fear of failure.  It seems strange that being afraid to fail can actually lead to failure.  When we allow our fears to get the best of us, we just give up, out of fear, and we fail.  It’s amazing how much we let fear govern our lives.  How often do we say, “I’m not good at that,” or “I can’t?”  That’s fear talking.  I love music, but I've allowed my fears to keep me from enjoying it as much as I could.  I allow my fears to limit my happiness.
    
It’s even stranger, though, that repeated failures are the building blocks of great successes.  We all know the countless adages that encourage us to keep trying:  “If at first you don’t succeed, try, try again;” “Practice makes perfect;”  “Wash, rinse, repeat!”  Talents have to be developed; we have to practice them; we have to grow into them.  Whether it’s playing a musical instrument, painting, playing a sport or even shampooing our hair, if we really want to do it, we have to keep trying.  We have to choose to not let fear control us.  We have to think we can.

                The route from my chair to the piano seemed like the longest walk I’d ever taken.  My heart was pounding in my chest like it wanted to get out and run for the hills.  I would've readily followed it.  As I reached the front of the room, a loud murmuring rose from the audience.  They recognized me!  About 80 percent of the audience was made up of parishioners, and they were very surprised to see me parking my caboose on the piano bench.  Anonymity was not an option.  The success or failure of my performance would be very public.  But as I neared the piano, my teacher said, “Smile!”  That’s exactly what I needed to hear.  That one word made me chuckle.  It made me realize that Western civilization would neither rise nor fall on the outcome of my performance.  It made me wonder why a 48 year old man who stands in front of hundreds of people every week without fear is worried about playing a simple piano piece for a few friends.  I sat down, tuned them all out, and played.  It went well; I made one little mistake but, mercifully, it actually fit the tune of the song.  Most importantly, I was very happy with my performance.  A lot of hard work went into that little piece.  I have a wonderfully patient teacher, and I practiced a lot.  But in the end what got me through was that I thought I could.

Sunday, June 15, 2014

A Father’s Day Prayer

Almighty God, the perfect Father,

We ask your blessing this day on our fathers.

Hold their hands when things get scary;

Encourage them when life gets tough;

Make them laugh until milk shoots out of their noses;

Provide them with all they need;

Guide them to make good decisions in life;

Stand by them when they don’t;

Wipe their noses; dry their tears;

Let them play in the mud and jump in puddles, but don’t tell Mom;

Inspire them to dream dreams bigger than life;

And when the time comes for their earthly life to come to a close, cradle them in your big, strong arms.


Amen

Saturday, June 7, 2014

A Thirst for Joy - Homily for the Vigil of Pentecost, June 7, 2014

          Sister Cristina has boundless joy, incredible energy and a beautiful voice.  She lives a simple life as an Ursaline Sister of the Holy Family in Milan, Italy, where she teaches in a Catholic school and sings to children in church.  She also has tens of millions of television and YouTube fans, and she just won the Italian version of the TV singing contest, The Voice.  Dressed in the traditional habit of the Ursaline Sisters, with a cross around her neck and sensible black shoes on her feet, Sister Cristina uses her gifts to deliver a spiritual message through secular music.  She attributes her sudden rise to fame to a thirst for joy among her fans.  If you listen to her music, I’m sure you’ll agree that Sister Cristina has quenched her thirst for joy in the living water of Jesus Christ.  Today’s Gospel invites us to do the same.
    
          In our Gospel passage, Jesus tells us that he is the living water that will quench our thirst for joy through the gift of his Spirit – the Spirit of life – the Holy Spirit.  It’s amazing what an integral part the Spirit plays in just about every aspect of our lives, and we hardly notice it.  In fact, the thirst for joy that Sister Cristina spoke of comes from the Holy Spirit.  You see, the Spirit “engenders within believers a certain ‘restlessness’ with their lot at the present time when the new age overlaps with the old.”[1]  For all of the wonders of God’s creation, the things of this world can never fulfill us.  This world can’t give us perfect love, perfect justice, perfect joy or even the perfect martini (Deacon Michael, notwithstanding).  Perfection rests in God alone.  As Saint Augustine said, “our hearts are restless until they rest in [God].”[2]  So our joy can only be complete – in God, who is perfect joy.  The Spirit initiates our thirst for perfect joy, and quenches it through Jesus Christ.

The Spirit is working in and around us all the time to quench our thirst for joy.  In fact, “[a]lmost every human flourishing is prompted and produced by the Spirit.”[3] 
-         The urge to pray or go to Church – that’s the Spirit;
-         The inspiration to use our talents to help others – the Spirit;
-         That small voice in our conscience telling us right from wrong – again, that’s the Spirit.
Last night at 11:00, I got stuck right here in this homily.  Writer’s block.  At 5:00 this morning, the Spirit woke me with the words of this paragraph.  I wouldn't have minded waiting until 7 or so, and you might be wishing that the Spirit had just let me sleep, but the Spirit works as the Spirit works.  And the Spirit works.

          The challenge for us, and there’s always a challenge for us, is to listen to that voice, to follow that lead, to respond to that nudge.  Like everything with God, it’s our choice.  God gives us free will because love must be freely given and freely accepted.  God will never stop nudging, pulling, prodding, poking, guiding and leading us to him – to the only water that will quench our thirst for joy.  But as the saying goes, “you can lead a horse to water, but you can’t make him drink.”  It’s up to us to believe, to trust, to follow the Spirit and to receive the gift of living water.

           It’s our choice.  Choices aren't always easy.  We don’t always hear the call; we don’t always understand what’s asked of us; we don’t always know what to do; we don’t always follow the lead.  But the Spirit also gives us everything we need to make the right choices.  You remember the gifts of the Holy Spirit – or at least I hope you do since they’re displayed on the banners on the walls all around me (we’re not a subtle religion).[4]  I note, for the record, that the Holy Spirit inspired someone to hang the banner for “knowledge” in front of me.  Just sayin’.  “Like a great and holy enabler, it is the Spirit who aids us in interpreting who Jesus is and who empowers us to follow in Jesus’ ways.”[5]  The Spirit energizes us; it empowers us; it transforms us.  The Spirit transformed boys into heroes, giving the young men who climbed the cliffs of Normandy the strength and courage to rescue humanity from the grip of tyranny; the Spirit empowered an unknown Argentine Cardinal to become the firecracker Pope that we are blessed to have today; the Spirit energized the youth of our parish who received the Sacrament of Confirmation this weekend, enabling them to accept and carry out their Christian mission; the Spirit inspired a simple Italian nun to bring the joy of the Gospel to the world through her beautiful voice.

          After Sister Cristina was announced as the winner of the Voice, she did something unusual for a TV singing contest.  She asked everyone to join her in praying the Our Father.  The host uncomfortably told her that there was no time – the show was running over, but she wouldn't take no for an answer.  Following the Spirit’s lead, she just began to pray.  And do you know what happened?  The audience accepted the Spirit’s invitation.  They prayed with her, and from the looks on their faces, they were very happy.  The words our Savior gave us, quenched their thirst for joy.

Readings:  Joel 3:1-5; Psalm 104; Romans 8:22-27; John 7: 37-39



[1] Brendan Byrne, Romans, Sacra Pagina, vol. 6, Daniel Harrington, ed. (Collegeville, Liturgical Press, 2007) at 263.
[2] Augustine of Hippo, The Confessions, Book I, Chapter 1 (New York, Random House, 1997) at 3.
[3] John Shea, The Spiritual Wisdom of the Gospels for Christian Preachers and Teachers:  Following Love into Mystery, Feasts, Funerals, Weddings (Collegeville, Liturgical Press, 2010) at 195.
[4] Wisdom, Understanding, Counsel, Knowledge, Fortitude, Piety and Fear of the Lord. 
[5] Patricia Datchuk Sánchez, “The Spirit as Midwife,” National Catholic Reporter, vol. 50, no. 16 (May 23- June 5, 2014) at 25.