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Dorothy Day and the Little Way

September 2014

On June 15, 1955, a siren sounded, signaling a nuclear-attack drill. The entire population of New York City obediently sought shelter in basements and subway stations, or, in the case of schoolchildren, under their desks. According to the authorities, this first in a series of civil-defense drills was a “complete success.” Well, almost. It was marred by a middle-age, whitehaired woman and twenty-six others who refused to play this war game. Dorothy Day, founder of the Catholic Worker movement, and her companions instead sat in City Hall Park, where they were arrested and later sentenced to jail. The judge who imposed bail likened the protesters to “murderers” who had contributed to the “utter destruction of these three million theoretically killed in our city.”

Meaningless Ritual? Never!

September 2014 My liturgy professor once shocked me out of my post-lunch comatose state one afternoon by saying, “If the Eucharist does not cause you to want to make a difference in the world, then you are doing nothing more than making meaningless, ritual turns around an altar.” What could...

The Icon Its Miraculous Power

The Redeemer, Mary and You September 2014 The Icon-The Journey of an Icon: Part I The Icon of Our Mother of Perpetual Help was entrusted to The Redemptorists in 1866; its history extends far beyond the years it has been under Redemptorist care. Although there is no written record about...

Seeing the Faces of God

September 2014 Every so often when I read a Gospel story, I stop and say, “Huh?” Itseems like some crucial piece of information is missing. I get one of those inklings when I read the story of the disciples walking with Jesus on the road to Emmaus. It’s difficult to...

Our Special Responsibility

September 2014 Social responsibility and awareness are vital to the Christian moral life. This is because there are no individual Christians. By its very nature, the Catholic Church is a community. A person can’t baptize, anoint, or get married by her- or himself. All the sacraments involve a community. Even...

Shoes for Jake

September 2014 Thieves broke into the empty home of my son’s friend but only grabbed his shoes. Why? Nothing else was worth taking. The young man—I’ll call him Jake—was orphaned at twelve and moved in with an aunt in a rough neighborhood. He was regularly urged to commit crimes and...

Throwback Thursday-Premarital Sex

Published September 1983 Why does God give us beautiful bodies and sexual desires in our early teens just to slap our hands and say “Not yet, Junior!”? Let’s take a look at the total picture to find our answers to that question.  Click here to read more.

The Bittersweet Joy of Forgiveness

The Bittersweet Joy of Forgiveness By: Patrick Kaler, CSsR April 1977 A Priest looks at the new confession. Most people thinking of the long confessional line, would date this as pre-Vatican II. And ever since that time many pastors have been asking: “What caused that line of penitents to shrink...

The Bittersweet Joy of Forgiveness

The Bittersweet Joy of Forgiveness By: Patrick Kaler, CSsR April 1977   A Priest looks at the new confession. Most people thinking of the long confessional line, would date this as pre-Vatican II. And ever since that time many pastors have been asking: “What caused that line of penitents to...

The Anza-Borego Desert

In early March, the Anza-Borrego desert is in bloom. That is when a miracle of the season occurs. I have always been fascinated with Scriptural references to the desert experience, for many of these allude to the fact that the desert (both materially and metaphysically) prepares us to listen to God’s voice in the emptiness of our own souls.
 
Certain scriptural references alluding to this have always been among my favorites, including the one that goes, “I shall lead her into the desert and speak tenderly to her there” (Hosea 21: 16-17). At times, I feel sorely in need of God’s “tender speech” when life becomes most challenging. Even finding the time to appreciate and marvel at God’s gifts on earth is not always easy to do. My soul had become hungry for beauty—the kind that nurtures us, renews us, and imparts special insightsand a sense of the sacred. I knew that I needed to revel in this beauty, and realized that to love God’s creation is in itself a way of offering thanksgiving and praise.
 
Years of an exhausting work schedule after my husband’s death made me thirst for God’s tenderness and Christ’s promise of water that would quench our thirst forever (John 4:7). Still, I was unprepared to happen upon the miracle of the Anza-Borrego Desert in early March after a month of soggy Southern California rain—even more welcome after a wildfire had swept through the region the year before, mingling ash with mud, choking the waterways. Then, suddenly rain brought life back to our hills, revived mossy trunks that had been blackened, and birthed vibrant leaves. One weekend, a friend and I planned a drive to the Anza-Borrego Desert, only an hour’s drive from San Diego. As we descended the slopes of the Laguna Mountains, we could see the hazy pastels of the desert floor in the distance.  Coming into the desert itself, flowers formed a fragrant sea of textured color that stretched from one horizon to the next.

Meeting Jesus in the Mall

 For many religious people the mall is one of America’s prime symbols of crass materialism; yet that idea is only partially true.  During the time I worked there, I met Jesus on numerous occasions. 
 
My journey began when my religious superior asked me to look for a job after I left my position as a parish director of adult religious education too late to be assigned elsewhere.  The job had to be part time as I also had been allowed time to write.  When I finished my list of possibilities, I remembered an acquaintance who is the owner of a religious retail store. She told me once if I knew anyone who was honest she would be interested in talking to that person.  So I called her and blurted out, “How would you like to hire me?”  She called back thirty minutes later and I had a job.
 
I didn’t have to wait long for my encounter with Jesus as my first eye-opener took place during the evening I started work.  Three young women with tattoos laced up their arms walked in.  I asked one of them if they were looking for something particular and if I could be of help.  Then the oldest of the three responded, “Do you have any prayers for the poor souls in purgatory?”  To this day I hope my face didn’t express in neon what I was initially thinking.  Like Abraham’s three visitors, these women helped me to be more open to the Divine Presence when It was least expected.

Drinking Poison

 No, I’m not talking about weed killer or some other chemical that can damage our health. I am talking about nursing resentments and failing to forgive.  

I once heard an evangelist on the television say, “Having resentment towards someone is like drinking poison and expecting the other person to die.”  How true.  When we hold on to resentments, gripe about our unfair burdens, and fail to forgive those who have harmed us, we damage ourselves and those around us.  We allow ourselves to become victims over and over again.  
 
The hurt inflicted on us or those we love cannot be forgotten. Try as we might, we cannot forget an event that happened just because the information retrieved is painful.  God gave us memories and intellect.  We are not like God in this respect.  When God forgives, God forgets.  We have a forgetful God.  How marvelous!  Our sins, when confessed, are plunged into the deepest part of the sea, never to arise again – unless we drag them up.
 
The same is true when someone unjustly harms us.  If we nurse the pain and change our expressions whenever that person’s name is mentioned; when we steel ourselves and harden our hearts, then we perpetuate the original crime.  Of course, this hardness most often hurts the people around us – our family members who misinterpret our coldness, friends who cannot break through our defenses, and educators who sense our distraction and often our disinterest.  The plank of un-forgiveness even blinds us to our sins and failures.  We end up hurting ourselves and others even more than the original offense hurt us.  We neglect Jesus’ command to “forgive those who trespass against us,” so that we ourselves can experience total forgiveness.  
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Three Myths About Aging

 Published July 1981 I contend that we have been brainwashed into seeing old age as a disease rather than the last and most beautiful phase of human life, which God intended it to be—the golden age. Old age can be a time of discovery, a time to meet aspects of...

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Three Myths About Aging

Three Myths About Aging By: Sister Mary Kirene Glavich, SND July 1981 I contend that we have been brainwashed into seeing old age as a disease rather than the last and most beautiful phase of human life, which God intended it to be—the golden age. Old age can be a...

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A Salute to Vietnam Vets

Published November 1985 Approximately two and a half million young men and women served in U.S. military forces during the Vietnam War. Many still carry repressed memories of violence and terror, with frightening flashbacks fueling living nightmares.  “They want us to try to understand what they suffered, to accept them,...

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JOHAN VAN PARYS explores the variant forms of symbolism on which our faith is built and how gaining a deeper understanding of their roles can propel us forward in our spiritual growth.

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A Positive Approach to Sex

Published July 1966 Teens on Target Section Written in response to a reader’s letter~ The big difficulty with sex in the modern world is not its quantity but its quality. Everwhere you look there are a million contradictions. In the books and movies you are told it’s great! It’s glorious...

July-August 2014

Choosing Happiness  Lizzie Velasquez Liguori Publications $15.99 What defines you? Is it where you come from? Your friends or family? The stuff that scares you or makes you strong? Motivational speaker Lizzie Velasquez won’t let her audience leave without addressing this, something she was forced to do earlier than most....