Showing posts with label EMHC. Show all posts
Showing posts with label EMHC. Show all posts

Sunday, August 18, 2013

From my Journal 20130818Sun



During Holy Communion at Anticipated Mass yesterday, I was asked by one of our senior lay ministers in the EMHC to go up to the church loft to offer the Eucharist to our choir, which I obeyed even whilst in doubt because the rite was almost concluding.

A part of me was saying that the choir would have already gone down, a few at a time, to receive Communion during the length of the Communion Rite but a part of me, a stronger part, felt impelled to just go and do what was asked without questioning it (maybe because the most instinctive and unthinking part of me knew that sharing the Savior in the Eucharist is ALWAYS a good thing) and so I went and climbed what felt like a long climb to the church loft.

There I met our beautiful and talented choir, and it instantly dawned upon my mind how deeply Christ loves our young people...

and it suddenly felt profoundly good to be there... 

I felt my heart rejoicing like Saint Peter in the Transfiguration saying, "Lord, it is good that I am here!"

- selah -

We are a beautiful and amazing people, the love we profess in our hearts as a nation is capable of great and wonderful things, and I know no matter the depths of the darkness we confront in our times today, we shall in God as one nation prevail... unto better times for all.

Sunday, July 28, 2013

From my Journal 20130728Sun



You know, compared to my EMHC brothers in our Parish, I'm just a youngling - a padawan. I look up to my brother Lay Ministers in the EMHC as examples of perseverance in this life and of enduring service to the Church.

It's really so good to serve again in Holy Mass... 

I look to the Eucharist for true sustenance for Jesus is my Savior. He has always been mine and I have always been His.

Yes, it's true - despite all my sins, my God has never abandoned me, and my Redeemer always stayed with me... even at the aftermath of my favorite sins, when I feel the most desolate and abandoned by all creation, my Jesus just sits there with me to share the pain with me and to quietly carry my spirit back to health...

He sends people - friends, family, angels and saints - my Anne, most of all - to look for me when I am lost that I may soon return with Him, as my beloved Eldest Brother, to the Home of our Father...

Indeed, I am so blessed to be saved by a Savior as mighty and capable as Him! My Jesus is truly the greatest hero of my little life!

O my Jesus, zealous for souls,
thirsting for the love of all mankind.
Come, my Jesus, be Thou the God of my heart,
and accomplish in me Thy will of Peace.



If God stopped forgiving us our sins, our world will come to an abrupt end.