I take the tab out of my collar as I leave the highway. The guy is by the stoplight. The one with the cardboard sign that says “Homeless Vet, Anything Will Help.” I have no idea who he is but I know who I am. And I don’t want him to see the collar of a Priest. It’s just too complicated, the guilt, the feelings, the expectations. I don’t know who this guy is. I don’t know where he comes from. I tell myself it makes no sense to give this guy money for the liquor store down the street so he can get into more of what got him on this exit ramp in the first place. And I do give to the local mission, really, and he can go there if he needs to. So my tab is in my pocket and I try not to make eye contact as I drive by. I pray that the light doesn’t change just before I pass so I have to look him in the eye. Because I don’t know who he is, but I know who I am and I still feel like somehow I left Christ on the sidewalk.
Author: Fr. John Chagnon
There is Much…
trouble and difficulty in these times and yet it seems that at these times the Church must avoid the temptation to hunker down and try to ride out the storm. Troubled times are times of opportunity because people, stripped of the normal props that focus their lives on the perpetual here and now, are, by necessity, looking beyond themselves for something true, real, and good. If we are not out “there” engaging real people with real truth we will cease to be a part of the dialogue. Someone very wise once said that hidden lamps are useless.
In Some Parts…
of the Orthodox Church in the United States there are a surplus of Priests. Now this could be seen as a problem. Not enough places for Priests. Those who have parishes staying on, recent seminarians placed over more senior clerics because their particular jurisdiction has invested in their education and needs to get a return, and more than a few serving in the potential never land of bi-vocational life. Or it could be seen as an opportunity to envision new ministries, even non traditional ones, and release the pent up energies of “excess” clergy in new ways. Certainly the demand for what Orthodoxy offers is not limited to currently existing parishes and just because we have an ancient faith doesn’t mean we can’t anticipate the future and actually be prepared for it when it arrives. The key just might lie in challenging and supporting the “excess” Priests to think outside the box, not the Faith, but the box of our limited horizons.
People May Argue…
about the spiritual lives of the people who wrote our nation’s foundational documents but there is one thing I believe they did understand. They understood that humans have a propensity for bad behavior and selfishness and people with power even more. So they built in deliberate inefficiencies into the government they envisioned, things like separation of powers, a limited vision of federal government, and checks and balances designed to make the process sometimes messy. They did this because they understood that messy and contentious government is still better than efficient government in the hands of one person. The whole idea is that one person or group doesn’t always get everything their way. People may not like this, they sure will yell about it, but they are free to yell and that’s the point.
The Solutions…
to so many of our problems may lie in Christians actually being Christians. Passing laws is just easier.
There Will Always…
be things in the Church worthy of complaint. Yet to complain without presenting something better as an alternative is to simply add to the existing problem. In our culture there are a myriad of complainers and very few problem solvers. Before you complain have a solution in mind. If you don’t then keep silent until you do so at least you won’t make things worse.
Scripture and Tradition…
via Byzantine, Texas. Worth reading.
St. John the Forerunner…
is a small church in rural Wisconsin, the oldest Orthodox parish in the state and if no one told you where it was you’d probably not find it. Still there was a joy there this morning, the joy of people who come from miles away to worship and keep this venerable parish alive.
Yes, there are fancy parishes all over the large cities, parishes with every convenience. Yet, in Huron, Wisconsin, truly a wide spot in the road, it costs something to attend liturgy. Mileage, time, convenience. it all adds up. The people who were there this morning had to want to be there. God knows the reasons but there was effort involved.
I think God remembers such things and perhaps one day this tiny parish will flourish again, so full of people, as one of the regulars said, that they worried about the choir loft collapsing under their weight. Until that day the bell rings, everyone who can tries to sing, and God is glorified in this little temple where the farms start to give way to the northern forests.
May all the good that comes from God be with them. I hope to be back some day.
More Wise Words…
“The whole concept of sanity in a society where spiritual values have lost their meaning is itself meaningless…” – Thomas Merton
Researchers are looking…
for a genetic cause relating to the recent school shooting in Connecticut. They will examine the DNA of the gunman to see if there is any abnormality. Who knows if they find some sort of illness or psychological problem related to a genetic cause? Yet, in the end, the problem is deeper than just a gene or two out of place. We understand, as Christians, that there is a primal mortality at work in us, a twisting and distortion of who we were meant to be beyond our genetics. It would be good to explore the deepest parts of our physicality to see if there is the potential to heal what is broken. Yet the basic human abnormality will always be beyond the care of science.
