Most obviously in these times, we note the efforts of our
health care and emergency response workers and military, who put their own
health and safety on the line to protect ours. “No one has greater love than
this, to lay down one’s life for one’s friends” (John 3:15). I also want to
acknowledge all of the people who are finding ways to help out wherever they can—shopping
or making meals for the home-bound; helping people with their taxes; and
supporting small businesses to keep them afloat through the many restrictions
they face. Last, but not least, are the countless people who have shared their
talents with us online. I’ve already mentioned Pro-Activity’s #HuntForHealth, and
my Church’s video recordings of Mass every day, but there are so many more: My
friend Laura reads to her Pre-K class over the internet; YoYo Ma plays the cello
for us on Facebook; my daughters shared their artistic endeavors (harp and photography,
respectively). The list is endless and growing every day.
I love seeing these posts. For as much as I have expressed
concerns about social media, it is proving to be a gift in this time of physical
isolation (there’s a future post coming on that). Remember, God did not send
the virus-that-shall-not-be-named. It would be contrary to his nature to do so.
But God does offer us the opportunity, in every moment of our lives, to bring a
greater good out of evil. Maybe we can make a concentrated effort to use our God-given
talents for the benefit of others a permanent side-effect of the pandemic. God
has placed the opportunity before us.
The choice is ours.
A Slice of Heaven: They say that necessity is
the mother of invention. Well, the other day in the middle of the morning, I
was starving. It was too late for breakfast and too early for lunch, so I couldn’t
decide what to eat. I opened the fridge, and my eyes immediately set upon a jar
of apple butter—one of God’s many gifts to the world. I grabbed it and turned
to place it on the counter when what to my wondering eyes did appear, a loaf of
Irish Soda Bread waiting for a schmear. Friends: I discovered a slice of
heaven. I’m thinking that my next birthday cake should be Irish Soda Bread with
apple butter filling.
Much peace,
Deacon Mike
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