St Thomas

My Dear Doubters of Great Faith, As we stand on the precipice of what may be one of the most unusual of Paschal Triduum’s, I hope and pray that this finds you safe and healthy in your places of isolation. It seems such a strange way for we people of collective, unifying faith, to celebrate the most holy of holy events in our Judeo/Christian heritage. And yet, here we are, physically distancing ourselves, keeping ourselves from one-another, in the interest of the greater common good. Even in the face of COVID-19, we cannot, and never cease to be the Body of Christ. It is through our journey of the Triduum, this year’s in solitude, and yet still together, that we pursue, like Mary and all the others, the new again “Alleluia” of Easter Sunday morning. We know it will come. And it will be so much the sweeter because of…

My Dear Doubters of Great Faith, I hope and pray that this finds you safe and well as we are upon the cusp of what is for all of us, what will most likely be, one of the most unusual Palm Sunday/Holy Week/Easter cycles that we may have ever experienced. We really seem to be living in unprecedented times, at least for our generation, times that call for unprecedented acts of courage, and strength, and valor, and bravery, and hope, and, well, faith. It seems that there are so many things that we cannot do, things we have been “denied” from our daily lives, thanks to COVID-19. And yet, having the courage and the strength to face those denials is actually what can and will save multitudes, thousands upon thousands, even millions, of lives. And so, we must deny ourselves so much of what we are used to. We simply…

My Dear Doubters of Great Faith, In the world of 6th century BCE, I can only imagine that Judeans captive in Babylon must surely have felt that all was lost. For everything that they saw, and felt, and touched, and tasted, everything that their senses recorded, screamed “Gone!” Forever. Hope was extinguished. And yet, we know that the story of Yahweh’s love affair with humanity is anything but over. It is simply one moment in Chronos, human time, a moment that God employs the prophet Ezekiel to beckon the people through. “Prophesy to these dry bones, and you shall live!” We know, in our logical, thinking minds that that is the case. God is always with us; therefore hope always exists. It is easy, however, in the midst of anxiety to lose sight of hope, and to succumb to fear. And that is what Ezekiel and so many others prophesy…