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16Apr/090

Joy of a Job

old-timer-structural-workers.jpgA friend from our church emailed this out today. She's in the middle of the long task of going through her parents' things to clear out "stuff" and "a little yellowed piece of paper cut out of a newspaper slipped out of a book belonging to [her] father."

I got a kick out of it. I think it's a beautiful insight into the work ethic of those a generation or two before us who built up this nation, faced a world at war, and worked to provide the abundance we've enjoyed.
If only we could bring this ethic back to common acceptance, as opposed to the entitlement-centric, "give me" ethic that infects our culture today:

Joy of a Job

I know that when I do a job
My energy is taxed
And it appears more pleasure to
be idle and relaxed
But I have tried the easy way
And I have always found 
That I get mighty tired when
I merely lounge around
And I have gone about my task
With swift and steady step
that seemed to lift my spirits up
And give me added pep
And so I have decided that
The wiser thing to do
Is just to stay right on the job
Until I see it through
Because my heart is happy when
I know my work is done
And then I feel that I have earned
my leisure and my Fun.
  - James J. Metcalf

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10Apr/090

Psalm 22

I always love singing Psalm 22 at the Mass on Palm Sunday, when we also read the Passion of Christ at Mass. The verses used on Palm Sunday are from the beginning of the Psalm and are somewhat haunting on their own.

The refrain used is "My God, My God, why have you abandoned me?"
You might also recognize these as the last words Christ spoke on the cross.
If you didn't think to look ahead at the rest of that Psalm, you might not consider the fullness of the message that Christ was pointing to from the cross. (It's so long that he obviously couldn't have recited the whole thing from the cross, but it's a good sign-post for us...)
Here is Psalm 22, with emphasis added... a clue to the joys of tomorrow...
For the leader; according to "The deer of the dawn." A psalm of David.
My God, my God, why have you abandoned me? 
  Why so far from my call for help, from my cries of anguish?
My God, I call by day, but you do not answer; 
  by night, but I have no relief.
Yet you are enthroned as the Holy One; you are the glory of Israel.
In you our ancestors trusted; they trusted and you rescued them.
To you they cried out and they escaped;
  in you they trusted and were not disappointed.
But I am a worm, hardly human, 
  scorned by everyone, despised by the people.
All who see me mock me; they curl their lips and jeer; 
  they shake their heads at me:
"You relied on the LORD--let him deliver you; 
  if he loves you, let him rescue you."
Yet you drew me forth from the womb, 
  made me safe at my mother's breast.
Upon you I was thrust from the womb; 
  since birth you are my God.
Do not stay far from me, 
  for trouble is near, and there is no one to help.
Many bulls surround me; fierce bulls of Bashan encircle me.
They open their mouths against me, lions that rend and roar.
Like water my life drains away; all my bones grow soft. 
  My heart has become like wax, it melts away within me.
As dry as a potsherd is my throat; 
  my tongue sticks to my palate; you lay me in the dust of death.
Many dogs surround me; a pack of evildoers closes in on me. 
  So wasted are my hands and feet
  that I can count all my bones. They stare at me and gloat;
  they divide my garments among them; for my clothing they cast lots.
But you, LORD, do not stay far off; 
  my strength, come quickly to help me.
Deliver me from the sword, 
  my forlorn life from the teeth of the dog.
Save me from the lion's mouth, 
  my poor life from the horns of wild bulls.
Then I will proclaim your name to the assembly; 
  in the community I will praise you:
"You who fear the LORD, give praise! 
  All descendants of Jacob, give honor; 
  show reverence, all descendants of Israel!
For God has not spurned or disdained the misery of this poor wretch, 
  Did not turn away from me, but heard me when I cried out.
I will offer praise in the great assembly; 
  my vows I will fulfill before those who fear him.
The poor will eat their fill; 
  those who seek the LORD will offer praise. 
  May your hearts enjoy life forever!"
All the ends of the earth will worship and turn to the LORD; 
  All the families of nations will bow low before you.
For kingship belongs to the LORD, the ruler over the nations.
All who sleep in the earth will bow low before God; 
  All who have gone down into the dust will kneel in homage.
And I will live for the LORD; my descendants will serve you.
The generation to come will be told of the Lord, 
  that they may proclaim to a people yet unborn 
  the deliverance you have brought.

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9Apr/090

Washing of the Feet II

03footwash_s.jpgLast year, we started a nice tradition in our family. I was honored to be one of the twelve who had my feet washed by Father at the Holy Thursday Evening Mass of the Lord's Supper. Thomas was intrigued and, on the way home, asked if I would wash his feet. So I washed his, and Matthew's and Suzanne's. It was wonderful and I blogged about it.

This year, I was honored to have my feet washed yet again. And I carried on the tradition of loving service when we got home tonight, and washed Suzanne's, and Thomas', and Matthew's feet again. It is wonderful and humbling yet again.
So I share again what I posted last year, for your reflection. I'm about to head back to the church to cover until midnight and be sure all stay safe as they remain in adoration. I'll lock up and come home at 12... until then, below is what I wrote last year...
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At the Mass, the rubrics call for selected men to come forward and have their feet washed by the priest.  This is meant to recall Christ's washing of His Apostles' feet at the Last Supper, where he also instituted the Eucharist and the Priesthood.

Last night, I had been selected and my feet were among those washed by Father Larry during the Mass.  It was a distinct and very powerful honor - I think even more than when he washed my feet a few years ago.  It almost meant more now that I am a father, I think, and for that reason exactly.

When I picked up Thomas and Matthew at Mary's house at the end of the work day yesterday, Thomas wouldn't stop talking about how "Father Larry wash daddy's feet."  I could tell that he had been clued in and was very intrigued and excited.  And when we were done with Mass and going home, he wouldn't stop talking about it either, which led to the idea of the new family tradition...

When we got home, I put Matthew in his walker and had Thomas sit on one of his play folding chairs and got out a bowl and a cup of warm water.  I then proceeded to wash Thomas', Matthew's, and Suzanne's feet and kiss them and tell them that I love them.

Humbling, yes.  But also a very distinct honor to serve my children and my wife in such a personal and meaningful way.

The rubrics of the Evening Mass of the Lord's Supper specify very specifically the Antiphons which should be chosen from to be chanted during the washing of the feet.  I'd like to share them for reflection, as they are what I reflected upon when I returned to the church for the rest of the evening to keep Vigil (and lock up the church at midnight)...

   1. The Lord Jesus,
      when he had eaten with his disciples,
      poured water into a basin
      and began to wash their feet, saying:
      This example I leave you. [See John 13:4,5,15]
       
   2. Lord, do you wash my feet?
      Jesus said to him:
      If I do not wash your feet
      You can have no part with me.
      V. So he came to Simon Peter,
      Who said to him:
      Lord, do you wash my feet?
      V. Now you do not know what I am doing,
      but later you will understand.
      Lord, do you wash my feet? [John 13:6-8]
       
   3. If I, your Lord and Teacher, have washed you feet,
      then surely you must wash one another's feet. [John 13:14]
       
   4. If there is this love among you,
      all will know that you are my disciples.
      V. Jesus said to his disciples:
      If there is this love among you,
      all will know that you are my disciples. [John 13:35]
       
   5. I give you a new commandment:
      love one another as I have loved you, says the Lord. [John 13:34]
       
   6. Faith, hope, and love,
      let these endure among you;
      and the greatest of these is love. [I Corinthians 13:13]

In particular, it was fascinating to me to reflect upon options #5 and #6, since they express so clearly not only to the Christian life, but are so strongly tied to married and family life as well.

At the very least (and quite significantly), we had a wonderful beginning to our family's Triduum this year and started a fantastic family tradition in our little "domestic church."

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8Apr/090

Glad they’re asking the Mikes to stay

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From the Omniture Facebook Page. Yes, these are real Omniture job ads around our HQ in Orem, UT.
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7Apr/090

Man of Christ

A great video as we approach Holy Thursday, produced by the Seminarians of Kenrich-Glennon Seminary.

I love the little clip at 3:30. If any of my sons says this to me in a few years, I'll have to no choice but to cry tears of happiness.
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