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Monday, October 6, 2014

PRODUCE THE FRUIT OF ETERNAL LIFE! Know Your Catholic Faith



Sermon by Rev. John Paul Shea, 
Saints Peter & Paul Parish, Tucson, AZ  Oct. 5, 2014 

In today’s readings for this 27th Sunday (Isaiah 5:1-7; Matt 21: 33-43), we are reminded of the importance of spiritual responsibility.

In today’s first reading we hear from the prophet Isaiah. Isaiah relates a story of a vine grower who has a vineyard on a fertile hillside. He spades it, clears it of stones, plants the choices vines, and builds a watchtower so that the vineyard can be protected. 

Yet, when harvest comes, all the vine grower gets is sour grapes.

Now the vineyard that is spoken of in today’s first reading is God’s chosen people, the Israelites. God had chosen this people to be the first fruits of His salvation. Yet, they continued to defy God’s laws. 

So what does God do? God takes the responsibility away from them. He allows the vineyard to be broken into and trampled so that it would become a place of ruin. In fact, this prophecy of Isaiah literally came true when the Israelites were invaded first by the Assyrians and later the Babylonians, who desecrated the land and deported the people.

Now, in today’s Gospel we hear of a similar story. In fact this parable is rooted in the image that we heard from today’s first reading from the prophet Isaiah. In today’s Gospel, Our Lord also speaks of a vine grower who plants a vineyard, puts a hedge around it to protect it, digs a wine press in it, builds a tower and then leases it to tenants while He goes on a journey until harvest.

When vintage time draws near, he sends his servants to the tenants to obtain his produce and discovers that the harvest is not what it should be.

My brothers and sisters, today’s readings for this 27th Sunday in Ordinary Time calls us to be responsible with the gift of faith that has been handed down to us! God called the Israelites out of slavery and gave them the law and the commandments so that they would be a people set apart. He called them to bear the fruits of holiness. He told them not to intermingle with the other nations because they would be influenced by their iniquity and their worship of false gods. 

And when the Israelites strayed away from God, God sent the Israelites his messengers, the prophets, to guide them back to the right path. But they ignored the prophets. So God allowed the nation of  Israel to be destroyed.

Yet, in His mercy, God did not give up on His chosen people!  He sent them His Son. But they did not listen to Him! In fact, they killed Him by hanging Him on a cross!

My brothers and sisters, Our Lord Jesus is the last in a long line of prophets sent by God, and He is calling us to bear fruit of holiness. He is calling us to be faithful tenants of our Church.

Notice in today’s Gospel that our Lord is addressing the chief priests and the elders of the people who were the religious leaders of the time. So our Lord is saying to them specifically that it was their responsibility to hand down the teachings of the faith given to them through the prophets. 

Today, the Catholic Church depends on the magisterium for handing down the faith. But it is not simply the Church's hierarchy whom Our Lord calls to be responsible for protecting our faith! 

He is calling every one of us to protect the vineyard until our Lord comes again! We are each responsible to learn our faith, to know our faith, and to teach our faith.

Yet, we are also reminded that we do not own our faith. We don’t own the Church! We don’t own the world. We do not even own our own bodies! We don’t own anything! We are simply tenants. Everything we have in this world has been loaned to us  to care for. Everything we have is a gift from God!

We cannot be workers of the vineyard unless we first recognize that we are not in charge of the vineyard. God is in charge! We don’t make up the rules, because God has already given us the rules! He has done this through the prophets, the commandments, the Gospel, and through the laws of human nature!

The Father prunes those He loves 
We -- the living Body of Christ, the Church  --  are God’s vineyard -- to be set apart. We are not the world’s vineyard. Like the Israelites who were not to conform to the gods of the nations around them, we too, as members of the Church, are not to conform to the false god’s of our culture! 

This is why our Lord called the Church the narrow gate. For the gate to perdition is wide! In fact, what the devil plans is for our Church is to let the world's values in so that our Church, the vineyard of salvation, will be stripped of its sanctity and holiness.

This is why it is important that we pray hard for this upcoming synod on marriage and the family that it will bear much good fruit!

Finally, we may notice that although the message of today’s first reading and today’s Gospel passage are similar, there is a critical difference in the ending. In the passage from Isaiah when God is disappointed with the sour grapes, He destroys the vineyard. The hedge is taken away and given to grazing. The wall is broken through and trampled, and it is made a place of ruin. In the message from today’s Gospel, however, it is not simply the vineyard, but the tenants who are destroyed.

My brothers and sisters, our Lord is coming again, and holiness is the fruit that he expects from each one of us. We have been called to work in His vineyard for the salvation of souls. Let us be responsible tenants of the vineyard of our Lord until He comes again. For the kingdom of God will not be given to irresponsible tenants. It will be given to those who strive to produce the fruit of eternal life.


Did you enjoy this post? Fr. John Paul Shea has a new one  There Can Be No Mercy Without the Fullness of Truth




Sunday, October 5, 2014

NEW RED SHIRT VIDEO: Developments in Speaking About Homosexuality



(Editor's note) The new wave of Catholic apologetics on the issue of same sex attraction will have to do with identity. That is, it will be possible to help people distinguish same sex attraction and same sex identity as two separate things. Then people will be free to choose an identity of personhood or relationship to God instead of concluding, "I'm gay" or "I'm straight." Such a chosen identity has consequences which can be negative. But many don't realize that even experiencing same sex attraction, they can choose to be a "person" or a "child of God."  Susan Fox

If you would like to explore this issue further, please read: 
The New Evangelists: Bringing Christ, A Light to All People Who Experience Same Sex Attraction

Also there are other videos on this blog from the Red Shirt: "GAY? The Catholic Church Loves You Too!! My Testimony
Three other Red Shirt videos are available at Jason Evert's  The Chastity Project under "Testimonies."





Friday, September 19, 2014

Thirty-first Wedding Festival with Flowers

I was sitting in Einstein Bagels one day when a middle-aged couple came in. She was using a walker, looked like she just had back surgery. Her husband followed her anxiously looking to catch her if she fell, and at a word from from her, he followed her to the ladies room, and held the door open. When they came out, I asked how long they had been married. It was only 12 years, but the husband said with joy, "I got the better deal." She disagreed, saying she was the lucky one. Marriage is like fine wine. It just gets better as it ages. 
by Susan Fox

Came home,
lemonless, bereft and without ginger.
I wanted to pout.
The poet was five pounds heavier;
Mattress didn’t fit. Time zoned out.
Now the diet.


We went to the grocery store.
You wanted to give me flowers,
but they were withered, wilted, washed
out and totally achromatic

Their survival was problematic

Darling -- already so many blossoms!
it was aromatic
like tea twined with cardamom  --
wholesome drink of the deity!

When I landed at the airport: Tulips.1



At home, cleanups galore.
Wild Daisies:2 dramatic wood floor burnished to a lustrous gold.
Immaculate laundry: the fresh scent of dignified white Magnolia.3
Lovely purple lilac:4 dishes clean, towels folded
Golden Chrysanthemum:5 bathrooms gleam
Golden Chrysanthemum
A dusty pink Camellia:6 shower curtains no longer green.
Dark mystery of the African Violet:7 
Weeds, once one hundred fold
now controlled.

Finally, on the rusty red pond of the Marriage Bed
floated one white lotus8 
pristine

New Birth

we convene.


White Lotus 
1Red tulip: perfect love
2Daisy: loyal love
3White Magnolia: nobility and perseverance.
4Purple lilac: first emotions of love
5Golden Chrysanthemum: optimism and joy
6Camellia: the petals reflect the spirit of a lady, and the holder of the petals (the calyx) represents the man entrusted by the lady as her protector
7African Violet: Romance

8White lotus: Purity, Rebirth

Friday, September 12, 2014

IMMACULATA

EDITOR'S NOTE: Today is the Memorial of the Most Holy Name of Mary! Here is utterly lovely music and poetic words in honor of Mary under her title, The Immaculate Conception, referring to her sinless conception.

Please listen to the accompanying music while you read the poem. Both were written and composed by nonsumdignus.


Immaculata,
from whom the Savior had His birth.
It could not have been of any other.
But only you of blessed worth,
known to the angels, but not on earth.
O sweetest mother and precious Child,
the angels sang your lullaby,
announced to poor ones the coming King,
and his dear mother the unknown queen.

Refrain:
 Mary, sweet Mother,
your worth is not measured in crowns or thrones.
What once was hidden gladly we make known.
You loved God completely. He made you His own.
You trusted your Maker, gave all into His hands,
including that babe in swaddling bands.
Immaculata,
who watched Him grow up from His youth,
You knew the time was sweet, but fleeting,
that He would dwell beneath your roof.
And now the time is here--
The wedding guests have drunk the wine,
and you will tell your Son.
He’ll turn the water to the best wine,
so that the deaf can hear, the blind can see,
and prisoners be set free,
His Kingdom come!

Refrain:

 Mary, sweet Mother,
your worth is not measured in crowns or thrones.
What once was hidden gladly we make known.
You loved God completely. He made you His own.
You trusted your Maker, gave all into His hands,
including that babe in swaddling bands.


Immaculata,
you watched your Son be mocked and scorned;
then scourged with whips and crowned with thorns.
The Lamb of God was to be slain,
a bloody sacrifice upon a cross.
You stood there, Mary, a mother grieving, 
beneath the wood of His great suffering.
You bore His agony --the thorns, the nails--
The sword that pierced His heart pierced your heart too.



Final refrain:

Mary, sweet Mother,
your worth is not measured in crowns or thrones.
What once was hidden gladly we make known.
You loved God completely. He made you His own.
You trusted your Maker, gave all into His hands,
including that babe in swaddling bands.

Immaculata, Our Mother!

Did you enjoy this piece, there's a ton more! Go to  nonsumdignus  for more music, poetry and commentary. Click on "Archive," and the music is displayed in purple, the poetry and science in green.

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Tell people that if a choir or soprano and alto want to make a recording I will send a score -- I have arrangements for both. The only caveat -- they have to share with me.They can contact me through Tumblr. Click on the "Ask Me Anything" link here Tumblr Account of nonsumdignus
Or if you are not signed up to use Tumblr, you can contact me, Susan Fox, via direct message at: Facebook  I will relay your message to nonsumdignus.


Sunday, September 7, 2014

Lament for Western Man

In Memory of James Foley
American Catholic Journalist, who prayed the Rosary, died to expose the suffering of the people of the Middle East and was  beheaded by the Islamic State of Iraq and Syria ISIS)

By Lawrence Fox

“He was oppressed, and he was afflicted, yet he did not open his mouth; 
like a lamb that is led to the slaughter, and like a sheep that before its shearers is silent, so he did not open his mouth.
By a perversion of justice he was taken away. Who could have imagined his future?
For he was cut off from the land of the living, stricken for the transgression of my people.”(Isaiah 53:7,8)



American Catholic Journalist James Foley 
Messenger, your passion was for gathering, and war;
your empathy stirred, inevitably marching you toward peril -- both subtle and blatant.




Little did we appreciate the witness of your herald.
Valor impressed you, made you a magnet for dark ritual obsession.
Carnage, barbarity -- you relayed and became the story for our digestion.
Little did we grasp the deceit -- both subtle and blatant:
“It is a Religion of Peace!”

Colleagues, Citizens, and Politicians, so you persist at the gathering,
enthralled in a post-modern trance, digesting the horror
       without understanding the Islamist ritual context.

“Certainly theirs is not madness,” we pretend;
taking the Progressive Stance:
“Terror gestates only within the heart of heroic men --
seeking to redress injustices performed!”
But by whom and for what, and God knows when?

So, James, we rationalize the murderous atrocity,
missing what the merest Medieval knight understood:
Wrong reigns in a misguided Seventh Century religiosity.

Photo of James Foley's beheading, 
 supplied by James Foley's murderers
  
Colleagues, Citizens, and Politicians alike ingest your ritual slaughter,
Frozen within a post-modern trance
(POTUS knew since January; CIA favored the Caliphate.)
No one admitting such butchery exceeds
Hammurabi’s eye-for-eye nor Shylock’s “pound of flesh.”
Your death is the natural conclusion of the Quran
Lies never subtle, always malevolently blatant.

Centuries ago in desert lands, James, your end was “divinely” ordained.
It is promoted and enshrined by the Prophet’s sirens;
never ending until the Truth is finally spoon-fed to their yawning hearts.

Your curdling sounds mixed with praises to the Prophet’s god,
their song – some think it lovely – is  relayed back for our consumption and,
your colleagues, citizens, and politicians persist at the gathering,
buried in a post-modern trance, refusing to grasp,
 “It is NOT a religion of peace.”  



Rest in True Peace beloved James Foley, Angel to Western Humanity, and pray that Rosary for us.

--edited by Susan Fox

To Understand this Poem You Might Enjoy Reading Another  Piece that Lawrence Fox wrote:THE GLORY OF ISLAM: Putting the Beheadings, Rapes and Crucifixions into the Context of the Quran 


Monday, September 1, 2014

The Spiritual Director's Library

 by Susan Fox

 
In this room
all thoughts are spoken.
Even as you light the candles,
each recessive fear of our cupboards is extinguished.



There is no need for dishes.
We counted them once and lost them,
while groping for the matches.

There are no mirrors,
ugly lies written on our walls.
Our door is clean

and as we enter here,
we see each other clearly
         by the candles burning in our voices.