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Mothers Day and Catholic Charities 5-9-2010 Deacon Patrick Conway

Sunday, May 9th, 2010

Happy Mother’s Day to all of you mothers here today. You know, there are two kinds of mothers, those who have given birth and those who have not, but both kinds are mothers indeed. As the great philosopher Oprah Winfrey said, “Biology is the least of what makes someone a mother.”

I came across a wonderful poem written by a mother about being a mother, and so I’ve asked a mother to read it. It’s called “Before I was a Mom.”

Before I was a Mom
I slept as late as I wanted and never worried about how late I got into bed.
I never tripped over toys or forgot words to a lullaby.
I didn’t worry whether or not my plants were poisonous.
Before I was a Mom
I never thought about immunizations.
I had never been puked on.
Pooped on.
Spit on.
Chewed on.
I had complete control of my mind and my thoughts.
Before I was a Mom
I never held down a screaming child so that doctors could do tests or give shots.
I never looked into teary eyes and cried.
I never got gloriously happy over a simple grin.
Before I was a Mom
I never held a sleeping baby just because I didn’t want to put it down.
I never felt my heart break into a million pieces when I couldn’t stop the hurt.
I never knew that something so small could affect my life so much.
I never knew that I could love someone so much.
Before I was a Mom
I didn’t know the feeling of having my heart outside my body.
I didn’t know how special it could feel to feed a hungry baby.
I didn’t know that bond between a mother and her child.
Before I was a Mom
I had never known the warmth, the joy, the love, the heartache, the wonderment or the satisfaction of being a Mom.
Before I was a Mom
I never knew I would love being a Mom so much.

The love of a mother for her child is something very special and unique. It’s one of the most powerful things in the universe, a force of nature. It is, for many of us, the closest thing to God’s love. The English novelist Thackeray wrote: “Mother is the name for God on the lips and in the hearts of little children.” An old Jewish proverb says, “God couldn’t be everywhere, so he created mothers.”

This is also Catholic Charities weekend, part 1. Next weekend we’ll be taking up a collection for Catholic Charities, but we wanted to talk about it this weekend so that when the collection basket comes around next weekend, we’ll have had a chance to reflect on what it means, because it’s that important.

I think it is fitting to talk about Catholic Charities on this Mother’s Day weekend, because Catholic Charities has everything to do with a mother’s love, that most powerful of human forces on earth, that closest experience of God’s love. Because what Catholic Charities is all about is what all mothers want for their children.

As most of you know, Catholic Charities of the Diocese of Monterey is how our bishop leads us, the Church of Monterey, in reaching out to the poor and to those struggling in the four counties that make up our diocese. It is the way that we together as the Catholic Church of Monterey make sure that we are doing all of the motherly things – feeding the hungry, clothing the naked, caring for the sick, welcoming the stranger, caring for all of God’s children.

We call our Church “Mother Church” because “mother” is the best word that we have to express the compassion and caring love that flows through us from God to all people, to all people. And so, I’d like to ask you to think of everything that Catholic Charities does as the expression of a mother’s love for her children.

Catholic Charities served over 32,000 people last year. It has four main programs: family supportive services, mental health counseling, immigration and citizenship program, and the tattoo removal program. Let me give you a few examples of how lives are being served and saved with your support and prayers.

Linda has four children, abandoned by their father. She earns just under $11 an hour and can only work part time because she must care for her children in the afternoon. Even at full time, she would not earn enough to pay for child care. One of her children has a heart problem. But because Linda is not working full time, she has no health benefits. Without those benefits, she cannot afford the medical treatment her child needs, as she is barely making ends meet.
Linda is working, trying to care for her children, and is caught in a real bind. Catholic Charities stepped in to help with emergency funds, guidance in budgeting and seeking other sources of help, referrals to medical treatment for her daughter, and counseling to help Linda deal effectively with the difficulties of her life. Linda, giving a mother’s love to her children. Linda, a child of God, receiving Mother Church’s encouraging love.

Elena is an immigrant from Romania who married a US citizen. Her husband became abusive and threatened her with deportation, since she did not yet have permanent resident status. A friend brought her to Catholic Charities to seek sanctuary and help. Immigration and mental health counselors, provided by your support, explained her legal rights, based on the protection offered by the Violence Against Women Act. Catholic Charities helped her find shelter and then began petitioning her case with immigration. Elena, with broken dreams of becoming a mother. Elena, a child of God, receiving Mother Church’s comforting and protective love.

Joel is a young father with a beautiful wife and daughter. His daughter is receiving her First Communion this month in the Catholic Church. I visited with them at their home a couple of weeks ago. Joel shared that he would like to be baptized and share fully in Catholic life with his wife and daughter. I welcomed him into our RCIA process. But Joel was in the grip of fear. He also shared with me that he got involved in gang life when he was fifteen, and that he did many bad things which eventually led him to prison. He came to his senses and decided to turn away from the gang life and to turn to God. He got out of prison six months ago and is leading a new life. But he is scared to death. The pull of the old gang life is strong, and his gang tattoos make him a marked man in public. I was so happy to be able to tell him about Catholic Charities tattoo removal program. The look on his face when I told him that we would be able to help him get his tattoos removed was priceless. I gathered his family around him in prayer, and we claimed him for Jesus Christ, a beloved son of God and of Mother Church. The next day I called Maria at Catholic Charities and told her about Joel. She said that she would get him into the program right away. Joel, a child of God, receiving a Mother Church’s merciful love, a love full of second chances.

In today’s bulletin there is more information about how you can continue to support this wonderful work. For most of us, the best way to do that is through a monthly pledge. It works for us and it works for Catholic Charities. Our income is monthly and their expenses are monthly. I ask you to pray about what you would like to give. And remember, sacrificial giving is the best, most powerful, most Christ-like kind of giving. Sacrificial giving is where we give up something of what we want or need so that someone else can have what they need. It’s what mothers do all the time.

With your prayers and with your money, and in your name, Catholic Charities is not only serving over 32,000 people, it is literally saving lives. It is giving God’s children and our children what they need to pull their lives together so that they can become healthy, independent and contributing members of our communities. Catholic Charities is how we as Mother Church give a mother’s love to all God’s children.

Mother Church: Happy Mother’s Day!

The Question 4-18-2010

Sunday, April 18th, 2010

Our Gospel this Sunday reminds us again of some powerful good news. It’s what I call the episode of the second chance. Now it is important that you remember who was there in those boats. Jesus’ disciples. You know, the ones who fled when he was arrested. The ones who, when he needed a bit of comfort, fell asleep on him. The ones who, when the going got tough, abandoned him. And there, too, was Peter, the leader, who figures so prominently in this story. He was there. Remember, he denied even knowing Jesus.
It is to these that Jesus appears. And he has a question. And it is urgently important that we realize what the question is not. His question is not “What have you done?” His question is not “Who were you in the past?” His question is not “Have you reformed?” His question is not “Do you remember your sins?” His question has nothing to do with the past and everything to do with the present. His question is simply “Here and now, do you love me?”
“Do you love me?” That’s all Jesus is interested in. Let bygones be bygones. Let sins be forgotten. Let mistakes be put aside. Let stupidities be buried. Let hurts be unrecorded. Let betrayals be unmentioned. All that matters is, “Right here, right now, do you love me?”
Can you sense the drama of this very personal gospel, the absolute forgiveness implied in the question, the total love of the Questioner? Can’t you sense that this gospel lives? That on this Sunday morning, at this liturgy, here and now, Someone is asking the only question that matters in your life and mine. He is asking, “Do you love me?” It’s the gift of the second chance. Never mind the past. “Today, do you love me?” This is why this gospel was saved by the faith community. It was saved for people like ourselves who also needed to know the Stranger is on the shore of our lives as we toil with empty nets and that, above all, the Stranger comes with a question and a challenge.
“Do you love me?” If you do, go forth from this church and love others. Start with your family first. Give someone a second chance. Is there someone you know who needs to be reminded that our God does not say – Why did you? How could you? Our God says here – start over. Try again. Try again.

Easter – God Alive And Present – Where? 4-4-2010

Sunday, April 4th, 2010

We have all seen images from Haiti and Chile: the death and devastation in the wake of an earthquake. We shake our heads in disbelief: How could God let such a thing happen? Where was God for these people?
But in the darkness of such tragedy, listen to the angel of Easter morning: Look beyond the stone; God is not entombed but very much alive here. See the doctor who leaves his practice to travel half way around the world to help care for the survivors? See the relief workers who work night and day setting up clinics and camps, drilling fresh water wells and rebuilding roads? See the churches and schools and communities around the world who mobilize to collect money and clothing and food and medicine? God is not buried in the rubble – God is raised up in such compassion and generosity.
As the temperature hovers around zero, a fire destroys a city block. Several people are killed, many are seriously hurt; scores of families are suddenly homeless, everything they own lost in the blaze. We feel for their plight: How could God let this happen? Where was God for them this night?
But in the ashes, the angel at the entrance of the tomb asks: Why do you see God in the ruins? Didn’t you see the firefighter who risked his life to save that five-year-old trapped on the sixth floor? Didn’t you see the EMTs work miracles in treating the victims of burns and smoke inhalation and rush to get them to hospitals? Didn’t you see the volunteers who came with food and blankets, helping the homeless take the first difficult steps in rebuilding their lives? God is not among the ashes – God is alive in the selflessness and sacrifice exhibited this horrible night.
War takes many forms and is waged in many places. Wars are fought globally, nationally, and locally; wars are waged not only in jungles and ravaged cities, but also in offices and school yards, in kitchens and bedrooms. We cry: How can God let us keep destroying one another? Where is God in the midst of such hatred and violence, such greed and selfishness?
But the angel of the empty tomb assures us: Don’t be afraid. God walks among you in those who have dedicated their lives to the work of peace, who empty themselves of their own wants and needs in order to bring consolation and hope to others, who work tirelessly to tear down walls of bigotry and build bridges across the divides of race and culture and class, who find their joy seeking joy for another.
God lives, the angel assures us. God goes to meet you. Look – and you will see God.
I close. Overwhelmed by the tragedies and devastation that surround us, we can become mired in a Good Friday mindset: We shake our heads and wonder how God the almighty Creator of all things can let such evil befall this world. But Easter calls us to realize a much different vision: God is not to be found in the tragedies that befall us or the evil that entraps us; God is found in the love, compassion and forgiveness God raises up in the hearts of those men and women whose lives reflect God’s presence in our midst. God has raised up his crucified Son, who walks among us in all that is good and right and giving, in everyone and everything that transforms our world from darkness to light, from despair to hope, from death to life. On this Easter morning, may the stones of hurt and cynicism be rolled back from our hearts and spirits, enabling us all to behold the Risen God before us.
Let us stand and profess our faith in God – alive and among us.