
Speaking to the Soul: Teacher, my teacher…
Unlike the rich young ruler, who wouldn’t give away all he had, Bartimaeus quickly threw off the only thing he owned…

Unlike the rich young ruler, who wouldn’t give away all he had, Bartimaeus quickly threw off the only thing he owned…

God knows our frailty, our shaky mix of fear and faith. And that’s as it should be. It is the human condition. Our faith is not a destination. It is a journey. And the journey is fraught with detours and potholes.

P. J. O’Rourke once remarked, “Everyone wants to save the planet; nobody wants to help Mom do the dishes.” Unpaid and low-pay work is often invisible work, but it is still work that matters.

“If any of you put a stumbling block before one of these little ones who believe in me, it would be better for you if

The “Jesus franchise” belongs to Jesus alone… not to any person or institution, however exalted. In his infinite wisdom, God blesses us all in our diversity and in our unity. In this morning’s gospel, Christ has a final word for any of us who might find our brother or sister’s faith not exactly to our taste: Your life has been salted… flavored by the love of Christ.

I wonder, though, if our inability to care for the children in our society stems from an inability to welcome the children within ourselves and others?

Has our competitive peripheral vision made us blind to Christ’s clear message of love right before our eyes?

One of the most well-known types of “going out” is when people leave church for a period of years and then they come back to find that it’s not as they remembered at all. Maybe they even wonder why they left.

To the cynical, the distracted, the bored, Jesus commands: Ephphata… Be opened! Open your hearts. Open your minds. Open your senses. Open your will to believe.

In his classic short story “The Portrait of Dorian Gray” Oscar Wilde grotesquely illustrates Christ’s final point in this gospel: There is nothing outside a person that by going in can defile, but the things that come out are what defile.