Our readings for the solemnity of Christ the King are:
- II Samuel 5: 1-3
- Psalms 122: 1-2, 3-4, 4-5
- Colossians 1: 12-20
- Luke 23: 35-43
- Heeding the call
- In large corporations like Boeing, there is a distinction between management and leadership. Management makes the best use possible of limited resources to accomplish necessary tasks on time and within budget. Leadership, by contrast, inspires the rank and file to bring their their very best to whatever task is at hand, fully committing themselves to giving their all consistently.
- Which do you think that we as a community need more of: management or leadership?
- Where is that next generation of leaders and managers going to come from?
- What can we do to make sure that God's work continues when we are gone?
- How do we know what that work will be by that time?
- On the road again
- Apparently Lao Tzu, a Chinese philosopher once said "The journey of a thousand miles begins with one step." Maybe today he would have said "The journey of a thousand miles begins with a call to Uber."
- No one knows what the future will bring in terms of what might happen to us, what twists and turns our career might take, what the kids are going to name your next grand baby, but we should have a goal of where we want those events to take us.
- What kind of a person do you hope to be in five years?
- How does God seem to be taking you there?
- What are you doing to help?
- Peace - how and when
- One perspective is that this life, corrupted by sin, is never going to be what God intended for us. At best, it's a spiritual boot camp where we learn endurance, perseverance, and fortitude to get through this life. Sounds rather grim.
- Can we expect peace of any sort in this life?
- Why is that?
- What can we do, at our level, to help make that peace?
- How does making, and enjoying, peace in this life prepare us for the next life?
- Being awake
- By all accounts, crucifixion is perhaps the most agonizing way to go that mankind has devised. Yet in the midst of that, St. Dismus, the penitent thief, found the grace to see the bigger picture, realize what was going on in his life at the moment, and pray.
- In times of stress and hardship in your life, how did that affect your prayer?
- Do you think that God understood?
- What does that tell you about your relationship to God?
- What does that tell you about God's relationship to you?
- Preparation for Reconciliation
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Where can I be a force for transformation in my community, family, household?
- Am I open to the graces that God has for me today?
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Would anyone who knows me characterize me as a peace-filled presence?
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Do I believe that God is with me right now?
Hangin' With Jesus
I looked out over the sacred hills of Jerusalem.
And tried to remember that they would be there long after I am gone.
I looked this way and that, taking in the golden sunlight of that day,
Just one last time before the inevitable blackness of death.
I hoped that there was some small shred of my life,
That would benefit those coming after me,
Some reason for my shameful existence,
Some meaning in my life, even now getting cut short.
Even raised up, and exposed this horrifying way,
I enjoyed a certain anonymity here on this cross.
The usual onlookers were focused on the one they call Messiah,
I and the other reprobate were just backup.
I had heard of this Jesus before, wanted to meet Him,
But knew that I was unworthy, beneath His consideration.
Somehow, despite His humble origins, His simple ways,
I knew Him to be special, a beacon of hope for the lost.
But I always thought that even Jesus had to have standards,
Depths to which even He would not go.
But seeing Him there, accepting this horrifying punishment,
I realized how wrong I was about Him.
His mercy has no limits, His love no frontiers.
His empathy for those on the edges has no edge.
I was so ashamed to hear my fellow prisoner jeer at Him,
I lost my temper with him, and immediately regretted it.
But I locked eyes with Jesus, saw pools of mercy there.
And I took the plunge, one last moment of prayer,
And I asked Him to remember me,
So that I would at least have one human being to recall my name.
He took that feeble request, that humble plea,
And gave me so much more than I ever imagined.
I knew peace in that moment. All the rest fell into place.
The pain, still just as searing, was bearable now.
And I knew that the end was just a beginning.
Shalom!