Palm Sunday
April 1, 2007
Fr. Carl McCarthy
By no means am I complaining, or looking for sympathy, or am I
despairing, but this past Friday was a terribly busy day. Would you
like to hear about it? Maybe you can relate.
It started at 6:00am with
Eucharistic Adoration; my alarm didn’t go off, and I didn’t wake up
until 5:55am, but, somehow, I made it to church on time. I then
prayed, wrote a bulletin column for Easter Sunday, got ready for the
day, ate some b
reakfast, went to the office and checked e-mail and
returned phone calls. I then had two impromptu meetings, one with the
pastoral associate, who likes to talk, and another with the youth
minister, who is wired. After this, I went to the hospital to visit
parishioners and then to the Good Samaritan Home to see its progress.
I came back to the office in time for midday prayer with the staff and
then went to lunch with the Director of Alumni for St. Meinrad. I
arrived back at the office at 2 pm. I went to the new parish hall to
see the countertops that came in -- but in the wrong color, back to
the office for more e-mail and phone calls and then met with a
parishioner to finalize an order for new parish sportswear. By this
time, it was now 4:00pm, so I went to the house to look at the
readings for the evening Liturgy. I returned to church at 5:00pm,
reposed the Sacrament at 5:15, celebrated the Liturgy at 5:30 and
prayed the Stations of the Cross at 6:15pm.
Can you relate? Have you ever had
days like this? More and more, I experience them myself, and I hear
from others how busy their days have become. We hardly have time to
breathe. There seems to be so much to do and so little time to get it
all done.
Time is a precious gift, and there
seems to be so little time to go around. The Passion Narrative of Luke
contains several inferences to time. Luke’s Passion begins with “when
the hour came, Jesus took his place… “ Time seems to stop, as Jesus
reaches out and heals the ear of the high priest’s servant, which
Peter cut off. Jesus then tells the chief priest that this is their
hour – the time for power and darkness. Jesus was placed on the cross
at noon, and darkness fell until three in the afternoon.
As we enter this Holy Week, may we
come to greater awareness of the gift time was for Jesus as he
accepted the cross. It was his hour. His entire life had been
preparation for this moment in time -- from the first cry he made as a
child, lying in a manger, to the last time he cried out with a loud
voice from the cross, surrendering his spirit into his Father’s
hands. His time had come and so had the time for our salvation.
As we recall this week, when Jesus’
time had come, I hope that we can take some time to slow down and mark
this week as holy. Come and share in the times of prayer on Holy
Thursday, Good Friday, and the Easter Vigil. These are our days to
recall what God has given us through the action of love.
Perhaps you could slow down this
week by letting go of some the non-essential things that you do. I
grew up on a farm, and I recall the words my dad used to say when it
was dinner time, or supper time, or church time, “Let’s go to the
house. The work will be here later.”
Take some time this week to stop and
remember what Jesus Christ did for you when his time came.
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