Sunday, February 22, 2015

Why I sing

Why I Sing
The Eucharist can be viewed through many lenses.  Each lets us see different facets of this bottomless mystery.  One such lense sees the Eucharist as an exchange of gifts.  We present the bread and wine and receive back Christ's precioius body and blood.  But there is another dynamic transpiring as well.  Just before the Eucharistic prayer is offered, the collection is taken and put before the altar.  That collection represents our effort, our energies, our creativity, our very selves.  All of it, the bread, the wine, our offerings, are transformed, transubstantiated, and by extension, we are on that altar,we are transformed, and missioned to go out in to the world.

By nature, I am not well suited to art.  I took a bachelor's degree in Physics, not because I had vocational goals to meet, but because I thought that it would be fun.  It was, though it was also a ton of work.  Shortly after completing my BS, I started in graduate work.  I knew I didn't have what it took to get an MS in Physics, so I gave myself a break and got a MS in Electrical Engineering.  Whe my wife & I got married, the photographer told her that I danced like a scientest.  I figure a creative person like a professional photographer must know a dancing scientest when he sees one.  I've born that stigma ever since.

I like to express myself fully, leaving nothing of my thoughts, and lately emotions, to the imagination.  My thought process is somewhat chaotic, rather slow, and uninspired.  And when I come to a conclusion or sort something out in my heart and mind, I like to get it out thoroughly.  Assuming that I have an audience, a community to share that with.

To perform, celebrate, proclaim a piece of muic puts you into a community that may never meet, never see.  The composer often is inspired by a community that they belong to.  The composer expresses themselves within that context.  That community is ineffably woven into every note, every line of the lyrics.  And it comes out when the music is celebrated.  Liturgical music, like the Mass, finds its fullest expression in the context of full, active and conscious participation of a community.  And it is this context that gives a musical celebration its greatest fulfillment.

And yet there is a third community present in any celebration: the Trinity and us.  We are daily invited into that divine fellowship, that holy community.  From our acceptance of that generous invitation springs the heart of our liturgical music celebration.  It is that conversation that we have within the Trinity that fires in us a response, a prayer.

I am not an accomplished vocalist.  My choir director looks at me through the eyes of an old and dear friend, not those of a performer.  But still I strive to push more air, watch my dynamics, mind the way that my voice blends with the rest of my choir community's for one simple reason: in so doing, I get out of the way.

Nothing is served by attention drawn to me.  This is a ministry of humility if ever there was one.  When my harmony is in perfect blend, when we are able to make the music accessible and familiar to the assembly that we serve, when we are able to midwife within them their own urgent prayer, help them stoke the fires of their celebration of the Trinity, we are truly bringing the Kingdom here to earth, and offering all that all of us are to God in union with His offering of His Son to us in one cosmic exchange of gifts that transcends time and space, race and religion, gender and nationality.

Singing at its very best helps me to find myself in a larger purpose, to see the world through the eyes of a poet, and to fulfill my calling as a member of the priesthood of believers.

In short, I sing because my life makes little sense without prayer.


2nd Sunday of Lent

Our readings for the 2nd Sunday of Lent are:
  1. Genesis 22: 1-2, 9a, 10-13,15-18
  2. Psalm 116: 10, 15, 16-17, 18-19
  3. Romans 8: 31b-34
  4. Mark 9: 2-10
  1. Sacrifice
    • Do you think that God deliberately tests our faith?
    • At the moment that Abraham raised the knife over Isaac, do you think that was a moment of freedom, or bondage?
    • If you think that was a moment of freedom, why would anyone want it?
  2. Oh freedom
    • What are some of the things that we can become bound to?
    • Are all of those things wrong/evil in and of themselves?
    • What does true and complete freedom look like, how would you tell someone who's truly free?
    • What do we have to do in our lives to achieve that sort of freedom?
  3. Trust
    • Would you draw a distinction between trust and faith?
    • Is there a mutuality between them (each depends upon, fosters the other) or does one preceed the other?
    • Are you more trusting today than you were a year ago?
    • Why or why not?
  4. Living in the moment
    • Have you ever had a transfiguring moment, some point in time when suddenly, even though nothing has changed, everything looks different?
    • Do you ever revisit such moments?
    • How have they changed you?
  5. Or, another way of looking at this Gospel:
    • Do you have trouble exploring the moment that you're in?  Always thinking ahead to what's coming at you, or brooding over the past?
    • How is that working for you?
    • How might you live regret-free?
    • Do you think that Jesus is interested in hearing about your fears for the future?
Preparation for Reconciliation:
  1. Are there things in my life that I consider mine and mine alone?
  2. What am I thankful for today?
  3. What am I doing to increase my trust in God?
  4. Do I regularly leave myself open to God's touch in my life?  Would I notice if He touched me?
Really?
My father tied the wood for the sacrifice to my back with strong, practiced hands.
He was always resourceful, always knew what to do in every situation.
I always hoped that I would someday learn that sort of resiliance in a crisis.

He seemed so sombre, exhausted of soul that day.  I asked what was weighing him,
All that I got for an answer was a long sigh, coming from deep within him,
And the ghost of a smile as he said "nothing that you can do anything about."

I looked at the fire and the knife, recalled the wood that dragged at my young frame
And I asked where the sacrifice was.  Again, that deep sigh, and the assurance
That God, who had provided everything else in our lives, would provide once again.

Finally, the alter built, the wood carefully arranged so that it would burn hot and steady
Father gently picked me up, laid me across that wood that I had carried all of that way
And my first thought was that I might have walked a little slower if I had but known.

Tears streaming down his weathered cheeks, he raised the jagged flint knife high
Muscles taut with tension, frame wracked with grief, a split second melted into eternity.
I felt a deep peace come over me.  Not because I knew how this would all end.

Rather, because I knew that it was no longer in my hands.
God had brought us here, God had set the stage,
And no matter whether one or two of us went down that mountain,

God would still be with the both of us.
The sunlight was never so bright, the fragrant sage never sweeter,
Life never more precious than that moment, suspended in time.

In my heart I visit that mountain from time to time.
To regain perspective.
To regain my freedom.

Shalom!

Sunday, February 15, 2015

1st Sunday of Lent

Our readings for the first Sunday of Lent are:
  1. Genesis 9: 8-15
  2. Psalms 25: 4-5, 6-7, 8-9
  3. 1 Peter 3: 18-22
  4. Mark 1: 12-15
  1. Sons and daughters of Noah
    • God made His covenant with every living creature.  How can there be a covenant with animals?
    • What does that tell us about how God relates to creation as a whole?
    • What does that tell us about our place in creation?
  2. Remember Your love
    • Who are some of those who have taught you God's ways in your life?
    • Why were they important to you?
    • Isn't there some library where all of this is written down?  Why then do we need to teach each other?
  3. Sprinkled free from sin
    • Are there any particular places, events, people in your life where you feel particularly close to God?
    • Were those things always evocative for you?
    • Do you think that there could be a way that things in your life could become sacramental through time?
  4. Offering you less than who you are
    • Thinking of all of the things that temp you, are there any themes, any similarities among them?
    • How would you characterize those temptations?
    • Do you think that Jesus knew that he was going to face temptation in the desert?
    • If so, why did he go there?
    • How does that relate to the principle of avoiding the "occasion for sin"?
Preparation for Reconciliation:
  1. How have I expressed my gratitude to God for creation?
  2. What have I done today to draw closer to God?
  3. How has freedom from sin made me a freer person?
  4. When faced with temptation, am I decisive, or do I try to keep my options open?
Vision Quest
Here in the West, we're far from deliberate about entering adulthood.
Some think it's that first kiss, or getting your drives's license,
Maybe that first paycheck, getting married, or that first child.

We need customs, traditions, community celebrations
To usher our young into adulthood,
To remind us and them that this is a momentous occasion.

A generous entry onto that stage of life
Where we transition from the protection and care of our parents,
Into the wider world of ministry and self donation should never be done lightly.

Time alone to find out who we truly are,
How we are going to make our way in the world,
Is essential to an authentic offering of ourselves.

Learning to learn from the silence is a life-long vocation
Coming into sharp focus at the time of self-declaration
Proclaiming to the community how you will serve.

How did you decide upon the course of your life?
What were the temptations to something less,
Less you, less authentic, less holy?

Is there only one vision per life span?
Or are our days a succession of horizons,
Each beckoning us from the silence and solitude?

Shalom!

Sunday, February 1, 2015

6th Sunday of Ordinary Time

Our readings for the 6th Sunday of Ordinary Time are:
  1. Leviticus 13: 1-2, 44-46
  2. Psalms 32: 1-2, 5, 11
  3. 1 Corinthians 10:31-11:1
  4. Mark 1: 40-45
  1. Curse of the unclean
    • Do you think that there is any room for exclusion from the community of believers?
    • How should we re-integrate someone who comes to us after having left the Church, perhaps in great anger, feeling betrayed, or worse, just lost interest?
    • If someone were to join our parish from another parish, how should we welcome them?  Is a box of envelopes and a list of parish ministries enough?
  2. Coming clean
    • How helpful to you find the sacrament of Reconciliation?
    • Do you feel that a priest is the only one who can offer that absolution?
    • Do you think that it would be fair to saddle anyone else with your "true confessions" even if that other person would, because of their own lived experience, be much better able to relate?
  3. On the offensive
    • It seems as though it's fashionable these days to take offense at a wider and wider range of sentiments, sayings, statements.  As disciples of Christ, how can we avoid giving offense in this environment?
    • Do you think that there is a time and a place to speak up, regardless of whether it's offensive or not?
    • How can/should we take into account other's beliefs about what is right and wrong in our own behavior?
  4. Healing touch
    • Do you think that Jesus had to touch the leper to heal him?  Bear in mind that doing so made Jesus ritually unclean.
    • In an age that is increasingly using electronics to connect people, do you feel that there is still a place for getting up close and personal?
    • How can we make room in our lives for those who need the touch of God through us?
Preparation for Reconciliation:
  1. Have I ever done or said anything that makes someone else feel unworthy, excluded, undesirable?
  2. When was the last time that I examined my life to see what opportunities to serve that I had missed?
  3. To what extent is my life a service?
  4. How willing am I to break my usual routine, and let someone in need in?
Outside the Camp
We're a ragged lot out here.
Not just that our clothing is in shambles.
This disease has thrown us all together,
Where nothing else would have.

Over there is Ephraim, who used to be a tailor before his fingers went numb.
Then there is Miriam whose family mourns her as dead years before she's actually gone.
Rubin the scribe, perhaps is taking it the hardest, wonders what he did to end up here.
I'm the philosopher of the bunch, and I know enough not to ask.

At first, around the campfires,
We spoke of family, friends, skills that we had
But as the isolation gnawed at us, those ties to our old lives frayed and fell away
And soon, no matter where we came from, how we got here, we were just lepers.

Deep inside, I know that I'm more than a disease.
That these poor souls around me better than mere dead men walking.
But I keep that to myself nowadays, it just gets the others stirred up.
Hope can be more painful than despair.

I want to show them that we are more than slow death.
I've heard that Jesus will soon be here, today.
I bind my feet, since they smell of rotting flesh, and I can no longer feel them,
Gather some provisions, and set off late at night hoping to meet Jesus at daybreak.

I want to ask him what it means to be a leprous Jew?
Why it is that God has visited this horror on me, on us?
How are we to live, now that we can no longer attend temple?
Are we still the chosen people?

Bonus questions:
Do you think this poem needs a few more stanzas?
How would you complete it?

Shalom!

5th Sunday in Ordinary Time

Our readings for this 5th Sunday of Ordinary Time are:
  1. Job 7: 1-4, 6-7
  2. Psalm 147: 1-2, 3-4, 5-6
  3. 1 Corinthians 9: 16-19, 22-23
  4. Mark 1: 29-39
  1. Life is short
    • What do you want to be remembered for when you're gone?
    • Why are those things important to you?
    • Are all of them important to God?
    • How do you know?
  2. Healing the brokenhearted
    • What has God done in your life lately that has given you real joy?
    • Why was that event/touch/person so meaningful to you?
    • How/when do you talk with God about such gifts?
  3. Being the Good News
    • Have you ever known someone who really needed Jesus, whose life clearly was less than God's abundance had for them?
    • How did you respond to that need?
    • How do you approach someone in that sort of position without sounding "preachy", or arrogant?
  4. Going where you're needed
    • If you are really good at something, and you feel comfortable in that role, is there anything wrong with staying in the comfort zone?
    • How do you cope with change in your life?
    • How do you know when God is calling you to move into something new?
Preparation for Reconciliation:
  1. If I wrote my own eulogy, would anything that I've done this past week be in that eulogy?
  2. When was the last time that I really took stock of the graces that God has given me?
  3. How do I share my faith with others?
  4. Is God calling me to move on, move out in any way in my life?
The Gift of Letting Go
Sometimes, the pithy sayings are the hardest ones to really get a grip on.
"Let go and let God" would be one that particularly gives me difficulties.

Moving into new things has never been comfortable to me.
I'm not like some restless souls, always scanning the horizon.

My focus is much closer to home, much more immediate.
And when I get well established in some place some role, some ministry,

It's hard to remember that I got here because of a call,
And I can just as easily find myself drawn to the next calling.

Living with my bags packed and ready to go is hard.
I want to know that the settling in will be awhile.

I just pray that I finally arrive at a place in life,
Where staying close to Jesus means more to me than staying close to where I am.