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Being Christian

As posted at Echo Faith a 9Rules member site.

Christianity For Sale

God does not want salesmen. Salesmen don’t care about the people they’re selling to. They don’t want to know their life-stories, the struggles they’ve dealt with, the passions they’ve pursued, the dreams they’ve had.

So many times in life I’ve felt like I’d been hired to be God’s salesman. It was my job, in all situations and conversations, to find that angle or loophole to slip God into the conversation and convert, convert, convert!

The problem with this mentality is when you’re busy looking for a loophole, you miss the conversation. It’s like a quarrelsome couple in a fight. When one talks, the other spends all their energy trying to think of a comeback and how to defend their position instead of actually listening to what the other side has to say.

We need to lose the briefcase and suit and just be real people. There’s no need to ‘sell your point’ as long as you live it. Don’t go out of the way to hide your christianity from conversation but don’t shout it out either. Being christian should be as much a part of us as being a graphic designer or being a husband, a sister, an artist, a construction worker, a skater, a girlfriend, or whatever combination of things makes you who you are.

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Our Prime Bishop’s 40th Anniversary

Fr. Andrew and I traveled down to Scranton, PA yesterday for the High Holy Mass in honor of the 40th anniversary of our Prime Bishop’s ordination to the Holy Priesthood.

It was a little rainy on the trip down, at least until we reached the Pennsylvania border. By the time we reached Scranton the sun was shinning. It was a magnificent day.

I absolutely loved the Holy Mass. The cathedral was packed of course. There were four bishops present, including the Prime Bishop. There were about 40 or more clergy for the celebration including the Very Reverend Fathers, Priests, deacons, subdeacons, and clerics, all dressed in choir.

You couldn’t ask for a more beautiful liturgy. The traditional liturgy performed by the Prime Bishop is absolutely stunning. I hope I am blessed to be taught by him someday.

The Prime Bishop does everything with great reverence and dignity. Every action, every gesture conveys meaning. No gesture, no word, is forced or uncomfortable. The liturgy is performed gracefully by a man of faith. It is the Holy Mass offered by Christ through His ministers as it should be.

Prime Bishop Nemkovich is truly a kind, generous, holy, and down-to-earth man. May our Lord Jesus Christ continue to reward him and grant him many more years of service in God’s field.

O Lord Jesus Christ, the great High Priest who calls chosen souls to offer Your body and blood in sacrifice and to assist You in saving souls, I beg You to grant our Prime Bishop health and every good grace so that he may continue to serve You at Your altar and bring Your faithful people to You. Amen.

Sto Lat Prime Bishop Nemkovich!

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Heterodox to Retire?

The following are portions of an article from the Albany Times Union. They discuss the upcoming retirement of the Rev. Leo O’Brien, pastor of St. Vincent de Paul R.C. Church in Albany and the Albany Diocese’s vicar general. My commentary is interspersed.

Faith’s steady flame

For more than three decades, the Rev. Leo O’Brien has drawn people to his church

The man enters unobtrusively, walking slowly through the open double doors next to the altar. He steadies himself with the cane in his right hand.

It’s Sunday morning at St. Vincent de Paul church in Albany, shortly before 11 o’clock Mass. The man is dressed casually in dark slacks, a sports shirt and L.L. Bean jacket. He steps near the altar and sits down.

We’ve set the tone. He’s a very casual guy.

As he watches parishioners trickle in, two Filipino children play at the feet of their mother in the front row. Then the man stands up, walks down the four steps at the front of the altar and approaches an unfamiliar face.

“What’s your name?” he asks, extending a hand. “Does your mother know you come to places like this?”

More tone setting. He likes to use obtuse humor and a deprecating style.

This is the Rev. Leo O’Brien, pastor at St. Vincent. He has led this church on Madison Avenue for 34 years — and kept the people coming.

The silver-haired priest has welcomed all worshipers, creating a congregation of 700 families from 43 ZIP codes. Gay couples pray next to retirees; a mixed-race couple with one child slips into chairs next to a white couple with three.

And look, he’s so accepting. Come one, come all, it doesn’t really matter how you live, who you are, or even what you believe, as long as you come.

O’Brien addresses social issues without lecturing or politicizing. He “plants seeds,” as he puts it, smiling.

After announcing at a recent Mass that there would be a second collection for the poor, he said: “We wouldn’t have to do this if we weren’t spending all that money in Iraq.”

Not a bad point. It’s good to speak truth to power and to energize the faithful. I’m just wondering if he’s that honest about calling people to repentance and to living as the Lord and Church command them to live. Hmmm?

Now O’Brien is retiring as full-time priest, and parishioners worry about the church’s future. He turns 75 in six days, and church law says that priests must retire in their 75th year.

O’Brien has chosen July 30 for his retirement, although he’ll remain at St. Vincent part time, celebrating Mass on Saturdays, conducting marriages and presiding at funerals. Today he celebrates his last Easter Mass as resident priest.

“Physically, I’m ready to retire,” he says. “Certainly, I will miss being here full-time. I’ll miss being with the people, sharing their joys and sometimes their sorrows. I’ll miss supporting and helping them.”

I’m waiting for the ‘I’ll miss teaching them the truths of the faith, how to live lives in accord with their professed faith and allegiance to the Church.’

Winding down: O’Brien suffered a heart attack two years ago. He struggles getting around because of neuropathy, which causes numbness in his feet. In January he showed up at Mass wearing dark glasses. He had fallen and cut his eyebrow. The injury required stitches and produced a black eye.

Because of a lack of incoming priests, St. Vincent won’t receive a full-time replacement for O’Brien. Sister Joan Byrne, who has been at St. Vincent for 33 years, one fewer than O’Brien, will run the parish. And the Rev. Richard Vosko, who lives in Clifton Park, will celebrate Mass on Sundays.

“Without Father O’Brien’s strong leadership, I wonder how things will go,” says Bob Sipos, an active parishioner. “We’re going to miss him; that’s for sure.”

But Sipos and others say that O’Brien has motivated so many parishioners to serve on councils and committees that the parish will continue to flourish. O’Brien says St. Vincent has 400 to 500 volunteers.

He’s always recruiting, mingling with parishioners before and after Mass, making newcomers feel welcome and introducing worshipers to one another. His amiable manner seems casual, but it’s often calculated to get people involved.

“We have a motto,” O’Brien says, “Jesus didn’t hang a sign-up sheet in the synagogue. He went out and picked people.”

Being inspired: Sipos and his wife, Jane, both 82, responded to O’Brien’s cajoling shortly after discovering St. Vincent three years ago. Sipos is one of 53 parishioners who read the Scripture at Mass, and he and his wife visit the sick in the hospital.

“He can be very strong without being pushy,” Sipos says of O’Brien. “He’s a motivator. He makes his appeals seem so logical. You think, ‘Yes, I can do that.’

Sipos and his wife moved to Latham from Little Silver, N.J., to be near their son and his family, who live in Albany. They attended five different Catholic churches but found the parishioners indifferent, the services dry and the homilies uninspiring. Then they attended St. Vincent.

“After just one visit,” Sipos says, “we knew we’d found a home.”

Sorry the other Churches weren’t as entertaining as you’d have liked. Perhaps if they used smiley faced cookies instead of communion wafers?

You know that the only good churches are those that entertain you. This is the trap of self worship. Church is about me and how I feel, what I want, not about the worship of God. I wonder if they truly think that if they are not entertained God is not entertained?

They liked the music. Next to the altar in a front corner of the church, an ensemble plays guitars, flute, saxophone and trumpet. A pianist accompanies a choir of nearly 30, all ages. The hymns are upbeat and, O’Brien says, designed to get the parishioners involved in the service.

That’s right, the music must be upbeat, in the traditional happy-slappy Jesus style. No more sin, repent, sacrifice stuff. That’s just too heavy mannnnn…

The Siposes liked the homily, or sermon. They found that O’Brien’s homilies could be whittled down to a single, simple, doable message: Be kind to strangers, strengthen the bonds of your family, reach out to a friend.

And they liked the camaraderie — from other parishioners’ friendliness to O’Brien’s openness, accessibility and willingness to listen and address concerns. People don’t dart for the door after Mass; they hang around. As Sipos notes, the parking lot is slow to empty.

Melting pot: Noreen Thomas, 60, who lives in Delmar and has known O’Brien for 35 years, says he has created “the people’s parish.” She says “it’s not about what you wear or what you do for a living. We all come here as equals; talk about a melting pot.

“You don’t think, do I have to go to church today? You get up and go, because you want to. It’s like going to your grandmother’s for Sunday dinner.”

O’Brien says he’s most proud of helping the parish “become the community that it is, the people who come, the people we serve.”

He oversaw creation of a food pantry that gives away food three days a week to about 500 people a month. Parishioners donate blankets, clothes and other items for homeless shelters. The church sells coffee, tea and chocolate from developing countries to support those countries’ farmers. It encourages parishioners to write letters to politicians urging support of such things as health care for the poor, justice for immigrants and abolition of the death penalty.

For three decades, O’Brien has encouraged women to join men as readers at Mass; the Vatican in the 1960s urged pastors to involve more worshipers. About 10 years ago, he encouraged girls to join the boys as altar servers, carrying the cross, lighting candles, assisting the priest; that happened after a parishioner asked why they couldn’t have girl servers, and O’Brien replied: “We can.”

All of the above are good things. A sense of community, clear homilies that motivate people to do, the universality of the Church, no one is put out because of race or economic class, a priest who is open and accessible to his people, and ministries that actually put Christian ideals into practice.

After baptizing baby girls in front of the congregation several years ago, O’Brien said: “Maybe someday they’ll have the opportunity to be a priest.”

Priest problems: Only unmarried men can become Roman Catholic priests. O’Brien says he doesn’t see why married men and women can’t become priests, too. Because of a lack of priests, he says, 30 of the 190 parishes in the 14-county Albany Diocese do not have full-time pastors.

“It’s a great concern,” he says. “Men are not entering the seminary to replace us as we age and retire. There’s no bench strength. We must do something different.”

Now the downside all in a nutshell. I don’t know what to do, so let’s do something different.

Oh, and it is far more important to use events like the baptism of an infant to proclaim personal politics that contravene the Church’s teaching. It’s really important that father teach what father believes rather than what the Church believes. That way people can learn that the teachings of the Church are optional. Bad enough coming from a parish priest, but the vicar general?

I wonder how many young men or even those on their second or third careers have been challenged by the good father to be a priest? He’s been open, inclusive, hasn’t said a negative thing to anyone —“ yet no vocations?

A native of Raymertown in Rensselaer County, O’Brien was ordained in 1956 after attending Catholic Central High School in Troy, St. Charles College in Baltimore, St. Bernard Seminary in Rochester and Catholic University of America in Washington, D.C. He was pastor at St. Paul the Apostle in Schenectady for eight years and worked full-time in the bishop’s office for eight years, serving as vice chancellor, chancellor and vicar general. He remains vicar general, meaning he’s the diocese’s second-in-command, behind the bishop.

Much has changed in the Catholic Church during O’Brien’s career. Priests quit celebrating Mass in Latin, and altars were placed so priests would be facing the congregation. Nuns shed their habits for everyday clothing.

O’Brien embraced the changes, saying that they gave the church life. But nothing jolted the church as severely as the scandal of priests’ sexually abusing boys.

“Since the terrible scandal of clergy abuse,” O’Brien says, “I’ve had to be very careful in the presence of children. I’m never with a child alone, just to be sure I don’t give signs of anything possibly improper.”

St. Vincent at a recent Sunday Mass abounds with children. They play with toys and color on the floor at the rear and sides of the church. Their chatter, laughs and cries provide a constant background noise.

O’Brien calls a woman forward who is converting to Catholicism. As she stands in front of the altar, wearing faded jeans and a long-sleeve white shirt, untucked, O’Brien says: “Do you want to belong to this parish? We’re strange here.”

Here’s a great teaching moment.

It is different to be Catholic. It is to be among the strange —“ at least as the world determines us to be strange. It is because you are called to live a life of faith. A life that calls you to believe in and profess all that the Church teaches, even if you can’t understand it, even if it is uncomfortable or goes against what ‘society’ wants. You are taking yourself out of the world and will be buried with Christ in baptism. Buried so that you may come to new life.

The people laugh. But many revel in their belief that this parish is different. As O’Brien approaches retirement, he tells them not to worry. His motto, he says, is if you want your church to keep going, keep coming.

We all know that it is great to be in a church that is full, especially one alive with the joy of children, a church where the people are motivated and work really hard. Some of us only experience moments like that during holidays, when the churches come alive with people and their praise of God.

While this is great, it is not an end in and of itself. Washing out orthodox faith for the sake of full pews is no better than Judas selling out Jesus for thirty pieces of silver. The people are there, but what will you say to them? If you proclaim the truth of the Church’s teaching, some will walk away like the rich young man. Some will hear but will not be able to bear it. Heterodoxy is no solution.

As clergy, I know that if I fail to stand up for the teaching of the Church I am simply greasing the skids for those I should be witnessing to. I have a responsibility and am accountable, not just to my Bishop, but to God.

I wish Father O’Brian well. I simply hope that he will reflect upon his ministry and be strengthened in calling the world to repentance and orthodox faith.

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Pray for the repose of her soul, and for her work…

Sister Karen Klimczak was a tireless worker for non-violence, the rehabilitation of convicts, and for all those in need. She was killed during Holy Week. The Buffalo News has three articles about her and her work. Please pray for the repose of her soul and that her work be carried on.

Missing nun dead; man charged

Police say suspect attacked sister during a burglary

Just as 600 people prayed for a miracle that a missing nun who devoted her life to nonviolence would be found alive, authorities made the devastating announcement Monday evening that her body had been recovered and that an ex-convict she tried to help was arrested in her murder.

Sister Karen was careful, but determined to help

She worked tirelessly for ex-convicts, peace

Sister Karen Klimczak devoted her life and ministry to peace and to stemming the type of violence that claimed her as a victim.

Sister Karen Klimczak figured that good could thrive in a place once marred by evil, just as she believed that ex-convicts deserved a second chance.

The tireless Catholic nun reclaimed a Grider Street rectory from the memory of a horrible crime and encouraged former prisoners toward productive futures.

Bishop Edward U. Kmiec also called for the work that Sister Karen did to be continued.

“It is people like Sister Karen who devote their lives, often at great peril, to assist those in society who so desperately need help, compassion and understanding,” Kmiec said in a written statement. “She was at the forefront of the non-violence movement in Buffalo and it is my sincere hope that as a community, we can address the issues that have resulted in a serious escalation of violent crime. Let this be a call for the entire community to come up with workable solutions to end this senseless violence.”

She took a stand for others

Personal recollection: Remembering Sister Karen Klimczak

Early on Holy Saturday, on my annual trip to the Broadway Market, we drove past Hope House, and it reminded me, once again, of Sister Karen Klimczak. I didn’t know, at the time, that she was missing.

In 1989, I interviewed her for a Sunday magazine piece on grass-roots efforts in the Catholic Church, those street-level ministries that spring from the goodness, the ideals, the ideas of one or two people. Included were Little Portion Friary, a Main Street shelter for homeless men and women; the Franciscan Center, a home for adolescent males; Benedict House, a haven for people with AIDS.

And Hope House, where Sister Karen welcomed and guided men coming out of prison.

I haven’t seen her in years, but I remember her well.

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Vocation to the Diaconate

A reader asked:

…can [you] provide some information about how you came to become a deacon, and offer your advise for others who are discerning that call, it would be greatly appreciated.

As they say —“ start with humor. Asking a blogger to talk about himself is an oxymoron…

And here I was going to begin writing about discernment, formation, the time it takes to have an understanding of yourself and your relationship with Christ in the context of the Church.

It would all be good, sound, doctrinal stuff. It would also be insipid.

What I suggest is that you go on over to the Ancient Faith Radio website or directly to the Our Life in Christ website and listen to their podcasts regarding the Prayer of St. Ephraim the Syrian (he was a deacon by the way).

Here’s the prayer:

O Lord and Master of my life,
Take from me the spirit of sloth, despair,
lust of power and idle talk;
But give rather the spirit of chastity, humility, patience, and love to Thy servant.
Yea, O Lord and King, grant me to see my
own transgressions and not to judge my brother,
for blessed art Thou unto ages of ages. Amen.

The key to any vocation and to life in Christ is the humility found in this prayer.

The Lord needs to be the Master of your life. He should be enthroned as its center and seen as its purpose and goal.

For a deacon, humility is ultimately important. Some might look on the vocation as social work and charity under the guise of a confirmed role in the Church. That is very far from the truth. If people want to do charity, enter into social work, or just ‘do good’, there are plenty of opportunities both in the secular world and in parishes.

My vocation had its roots in my family life, the examples of the saints and heroes of the faith, regular attachment to the Church, and the struggles during the dark times of life. Ultimately, my vocation came from my desire to set myself aside; to let the fullness of Christ shine through me and through my service to Him. It is the desire to be an object the Lord uses to accomplish His purposes.

Can I say I am there? Absolutely not! I can only say that I try each day to orient myself to what God desires. It is difficult. It is tempting to focus on the self. Temptation and struggles abound. But when I am in Christ’s presence at the Holy Altar, I cannot help but be overwhelmed with the desire to serve Him; to perform the most menial of tasks, and from that deprecation of the self, to receive the grace to care for my brothers and sisters.

That sense or desire is more than a momentary impression or feeling. It grows with time into a longing desire. Everything flows from Christ and the way He taught us to follow the Father’s will. It flows from His very presence in the Holy Eucharist. It fills the nooks and crannies of your life, your relationship to work, school, friends, family, those who dislike or hate you, the whole world.

I have also written on vocations for our parish website. Check out: Do I have a vocation?

The becoming part is something that happens in your life. It is the way Jesus is moulding you. If you are allowing Him to mould and form you, then you are ready to inquire. There is a process of course, and I would refer you to Fr. Czeslaw Kroliczkowski, Vice-Rector of the Savanrola Theological Seminary for more information on the particulars.

Savonarola Theological Seminary of the
Polish National Catholic Church
1031 Cedar Ave
Scranton, PA 18505
School, (570) 961-9288
Office, (570) 343-0100

If you wish, send me a private E-mail and I will forward your inquiry to him by E-mail.