A THOUGHT ON THE FEAST DAY OF ST. ANTHONY
Growing up visiting churches, there was always the adventure of figuring out who the statues represented, and this was usually accomplished by looking at what they were holding in their hands. Most were easy... St. Joseph has a carpenter’s square, St. Peter had Keys to the Kingdom, St. Paul a sword as a reminder of his martyrdom. But then you would see a statue wearing a brown robe, looking like a Franciscan. Was it St. Francis or Anthony? Mother quickly pointed out that Francis usually had a dove or a cross, and Anthony would have the Bible and often the child Jesus along with a lily. However, without those prompts, who could tell the difference? I’m convinced the statue companies had a generic Franciscan statue, and on the assembly line, they would be divided into two groups, with one getting the Francis stuff and the other the Anthony stuff. My point is the image doesn’t really tell us as much as what they were associated with in life, which was usually depicted by what was at hand in their daily lives. Today, we celebrate St. Anthony, and I want to highlight three things that I believe are important to embrace as we remember St. Anthony ...and it goes beyond the domestic use of this busy Franciscan we rely on when we lose our keys... “Tony, Tony, come around, something’s lost and must be found!” Have courage, trusting in the power of the moment. St. Anthony is one of the best examples of taking each moment for what it is. Every moment is an opportunity for us to live according to God’s will. St. Anthony embraced each moment of his life as an opportunity to deepen his relationship with God, and in every unexpected thing life presented, he responded with love. In his willingness to say yes, he was successful in dedicating his life to following Christ, being an example of the discipline of courage, trust, and a humble love of God. Be concerned with the needs of others. St. Anthony responded to God’s call, even with the knowledge that he could be martyred for his faith. However, God re-directed him out of hardships and illness, understanding that God had plans for him. Through his submission to the Lord, Anthony became a vessel to save thousands of people as a missionary for Christ, giving us the example and plan for our lives and such that when we shift our focus to things that really matter, it has implications beyond our comfort or vanity. Stay grounded, fully trusting, and depending on God. Throughout his life, Anthony did things that pushed him outside of his comfort zone and into the realm of the miraculous. He was only able to do so because of his trust in God. He became known for his gift of preaching when, at a gathering for the ordination of Dominicans and Franciscans in 1222, the provincial requested a short sermon from one of the friars, where no volunteers offered to speak. At just 27 years old, Anthony was called upon to preach with no prior preparation. What was at hand was his trust in God’s Word...that explains him holding the Bible! He spoke with an unmistakable passion, and everyone in the group was quite impressed with his knowledge and speaking gift. Anthony did not ask God questions. He didn’t waste time worrying about what people thought; he followed the Lord’s command. He trusted him and left the results up to Him. It is a reminder of an astonishing life lived over 900 years ago. How will the world come to know us? Then, as now, the saint is recognized by what was at hand. Have a fruitful day, Fr. Larry
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Palm Sunday Reflection
Dear St. Theresa Family,
St. Paul tells us, “Your attitude must be Christ’s.” It occurs to me, however, that our attitude, most of the time, is almost the exact opposite of Christ’s. Whether it is the man and woman in the Genesis story eating the forbidden fruit in an attempt to “be like God” or whether it’s the attainment of “self-realization” or “self-actualization,” the motive is the same.
We seek fulfillment through self-assertion and independence. The operant word is “self.” Everything is on my terms, even the worship of God. The exaltation of “self” is evident in the co-opting of language to serve a more fluid personal identity. We live in an age where people have decided that they can be identified by whatever pronoun they choose, be it individual, indefinite, demonstrative, and so on. Our desire for individuality at any cost turns out to be far more expensive than we could have imagined. There is nothing wrong with “self,” and I don’t understand that the notion of “self” is negative. It is only so if “self” is the only thing. Self is fine, but usually “self” has a suffix attached. As “selves,” the suffix we choose describes our relationship to the world around us, whether it be “ish” or “less” or “fulfillment” and even from time to time “negation.”
Jesus’ quest for self-fulfillment was different than the one we engage in so often. He who was “in the form of God” …who was and is the radiant light of God’s glory and the perfect copy of his nature, sustaining the universe by his powerful command who “did not deem equality with God something to be grasped at,” but “emptied himself and took the form of a slave.” This Jesus reached his self-fulfillment by self-negation coupled with total obedience. “He humbled himself obediently accepting death…”and because of this, God “highly exalted him.”
This Palm Sunday, we come together to be present to him in our devotion, our worship of God in Christ…but not as the Christ who reveals himself through inspirational speeches, miracles, transfigurations, etc. This is the Christ who has submitted himself selflessly to an event over which he had ultimate power to do whatever he willed. And he chose to empty himself in the most selfless act known to humankind.
At the beginning of Holy Week, we have an opportunity to imitate him. This is the week when we are invited to empty ourselves. Cease for a time being a consumer and instead produce, taking in but also giving out. But before we do that, we must look at our preferred suffix… Since today and in this place, we are supposed to bring our “selves," what “selves” have we brought?
In His Name,
Fr. Larry Covington