August 3, 2008
Dear friends in life and in ministry . . .
This week was crammed with wonderful ministry opportunities including
bedside visits to two parishioners who have since gone to the Lord and
another who is presently very sick. Dorothy Dougherty and Art Moran, both
beautiful and faithful people, died in the midst of loving family members
on Thursday. Please keep their families and also Michael Furlong in prayer
this week. Mike has been very sick and is awaiting a liver transplant.
Do to several parish obligations this week and last, my two days at
Chautauqua took place on Thursday and Friday. I returned early this
morning to Bath for Dorothy and Art's Funeral Masses, (10 a.m. and 7:30
p.m.), a joyous noon celebration of Jim and Geri Galvin's 50th wedding
anniversary (including a renewal of vows), an Irish Party in their honor
and the weekend Masses. Following tonight's funeral, I hope to catch the
second act of the local production of "Oklahoma" which is featuring several
of our parishioners.
Fr. Jim has taught me a new expression "Today, we've crammed 50 pounds of
stuff into a ten pound bag." I'll sleep well tonight.
Reminder:
Last weekend, I invited my parishioners and friends to join me on a day
trip to Chautauqua and Catholic House on Sunday, August 10. If you live in
the vicinity of Bath, we'll be leaving the St. Mary's Parking lot at 7:00
a.m. and returning at about 9:00 p.m. Please join us. Sundays are Free
admission days at the Chautauqua Institution an d a great day to visit this
terrific place.
Have a great week.
This Week's Column: August 3, 2008 - Small Miracles of Generosity
A sobbing little girl stood near a small church from which she had been
turned away because ‘it was too crowded'.
"I can't go to Sunday School," she sobbed to the pastor as he walked by.
Seeing her shabby, unkempt appearance, the pastor guessed the real reason
that “there was no room for her.”
Taking her by the hand, he took her inside and found a place for her in the
Sunday School class. The child was so touched that she went to bed that
night thinking of the children who have no place to worship God.
Some two years later, this child lay dead in one of the poor tenement
buildings. Her parents called for the kindhearted pastor, who had
befriended their daughter, to handle the girls funeral arrangements.
As her poor little body was being moved, a worn and crumpled purse was
found –which seemed to have been rummaged from some trash dump. Inside was
found 57 cents and a note scribbled in childish handwriting which read,
"This is to help build the little church bigger so more children can go to
Sunday school." For two years she had saved for this offering of love.
When the pastor tearfully read that note, he knew instantly what he would
do. Carrying this note and the cracked, red pocketbook to the pulpit, he
told the story of her unselfish love and devotion.
He challenged his parishioners to get busy and raise enough money for the
larger building. But the story does not end there!
A newspaper learned of the story and published it. It was read by a
Realtor who offered them a parcel of land worth many thousands. When told
that the church could not pay so much, he offered it for a 57 cents.
Church members made large pledges. Checks came from far and wide. Within
five years the little girl's gift had increased to $250,000.00 – a huge sum
for that time (near the turn of the century).
Her unselfish love had paid large dividends. The Temple Baptist Church in
Philadelphia, with a seating capacity of 3,300, Temple University where
hundreds of students are trained Good Samaritan Hospital and a huge Sunday
School building so that no child would ever need to be left outside . . .
were all the result of that young girl’s gift of 57 cents.
We could look at today’s Gospel and marvel at the miracle of the loaves and
fish and say . . . “Wow – that Jesus sure did work a big miracle.” We could
read the reading from Isaiah and say . . . “How wonderful that the Lord
invites the poor and thirsty and hungry to come to Him.”
We could read Paul’s letter to the Romans And say . . . “Isn’t it wonderful
that nothing can separate us from God’s love.”
But there is an even deeper message in today’s scripture. It is our power –
to transform the world – no matter how insignificant our gifts may appear
to us. Jesus took the insignificant lunch of a young boy to feed 5,000. The
pastor took the insignificant 57-cent gift of a young girl and used it to
significantly and permanently change a community. Your seemingly
insignificant word of praise, inspires a child to believe in herself. Your
simple invitation, encourages someone to join our parish community. Your
simple communion visit to a homebound parishioner remembers him or her to
the parish community. Your card or telephone call of encouragement, arrives
at a time its most needed. Few would claim that their small act of kindness
is miraculous, yet through you, God’s power can be as present and as
visible as on the mountainside where Jesus fed the 5,000.
For whenever people act with compassion and bring forth their gifts –
insignificant as the gifts may seem to the donor – God is powerfully
present and the miracle of love happens. And no-one - but God – fully knows
– the impact that your gift, your act of compassion, has on the world.
Missionary Sisters of St. Columban
Today we welcome Sister Virginia Mozo, a Columban Sister who will speak to
us of the work that her order carries out in Asia and South America. Your
prayers and financial assistance will enable the Sisters to continue to
serve the poor among whom their missionary sisters live and work. Please
be as generous as you can to our second collection.
Deacon Ray
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