Several years ago, I came across the story of Father Patrick Peyton, a member of the Congregation of the Holy Cross.  He was ordained to the priesthood in 1940, but his ordination almost did not happen.  He became severely ill with tuberculosis and a priest challenged him to turn to Our Lady, believing that Mary would give him 100 percent of what he asked.  Father Peyton turned to the Rosary and he was miraculously cured.  At that moment, he promised that if he would be ordained, he would dedicate his ministry to Mary, who had interceded for him to save his life.

Father Peyton did indeed dedicate his ministry to Mary, becoming one of the greatest promoters of the praying of the Rosary.  In particular, he promoted the practice of praying the Rosary as a family, and he became known for the phrase: “The family who prays together, stays together.”

I offer that brief story as a way of introducing a new year of A Family of Faith: Catechesis for the Whole Family.  For those of you who may not already be aware, we have been using this program over the past three years and we have been intentional about making it apply not just to our school-age families, but to all families, for we are all a part of one parish family here at the Cathedral.  This program follows the four sections of the Catechism of the Catholic Church.  Having completed the first three sections (the Creed, the Sacraments, and the Moral Life in Christ) we are set to focus our attention this year on the final section: Christian Prayer.

The Catechism begins this section by showing how prayer ties all the sections of the Catechism together:

“Great is the mystery of the faith!” The Church professes this mystery in the Apostles’ Creed (Part One) and celebrates it in the sacramental liturgy (Part Two), so that the life of the faithful may be conformed to Christ in the Holy Spirit to the glory of God the Father (Part Three). This mystery, then, requires that the faithful believe in it, that they celebrate it, and that they live from it in a vital and personal relationship with the living and true God. This relationship is prayer. (CCC 2558)

I am looking forward to what lies ahead for us as we delve more deeply into what prayer is and how to pray.  But as we look forward, I invite you to let that slogan of Father Peyton resonate in your hearts this week and consider how the Lord is inviting you to pray more regularly with your family, whether it be your family at home, or your family here at church – hopefully both!  The strengthening of our relationship with the Lord in prayer over this coming year will undoubtedly strengthen our families and our parish.

Father Alford

This past Monday, the Church around the world celebrated the feast day of St. Januarius. He is not a household name, and he is spoken about more today for a phenomenon relating to a very odd but consistent miracle. Little is known about the life of St. Januarius, but tradition tells us that he was a bishop in Italy during the reign of the Emperor Diocletian. Januarius was killed during one of the persecutions of the Church, and a local woman named Eusebia collected some of his blood to keep as a relic. Now, here is the odd thing: three times a year, Januarius’ blood liquifies inside of the transparent glass holders where it is venerated and displayed. This phenomenon was first recorded in 1389, and it just happened again this past Monday on his feast day. The other days that it traditionally happens is on the first Saturday of May and December 16, the anniversary of the 1631 eruption of Mount Vesuvius. 

Now, to a skeptic, I know that this is a very bizarre and somewhat pointless miracle – not near as useful as Jesus healing a cripple! However, the evidence is pretty clear to me that this miracle does in fact occur. I have never seen it in person, but I have seen videos and images that pretty clearly depict liquid blood inside the display case. It may be surprising to some that the Church is actually the biggest skeptic when it comes to miracles. Some occurrences that may seem to be obvious miracles to many people would be written off by Church investigators because there may be a possible natural explanation. This is the case with any miraculous healing in a canonization investigation or with Eucharistic miracles. The Church has never actually officially approved the miracle of the liquification of blood as being authentic, but this does not mean that it isn’t a truly supernatural phenomenon; the Church simply has not made an official judgment. 

This past Monday, Archbishop Battaglia of Naples celebrated Mass in the presence of the blood of St. Januarius, and it liquified during the Mass. But he offered a reflection on the role of this miracle in our faith. He said, “Today the sign of Bishop Januarius’ blood, shed for the sake of Christ and his brethren, tells us that goodness, beauty, and righteousness are and always will be victorious. Here is the meaning of this blood, which, united with the blood shed by Christ and that of all martyrs of every place and time, is a living testimony that love always wins. It matters little, my brothers and sisters, whether the blood liquefies or not. Let us never reduce this celebration to an oracle to be consulted. Believe me, what really matters to the Lord, what our bishop and martyr Januarius strongly asks of us, is the daily commitment to stake on love.” 

God gives us miracles as reminders that he is still present in our midst. In the gospels, Jesus used miracles as signs of credibility of his message. He raised the dead, forgave sins, and calmed the sea as proofs of his divine nature, and to invite his disciples to believe in him. Of course, Jesus also said, “Blessed are those who have not seen and yet believe.” Many of us have never seen a miracle in person, although we may have read about them online or heard about them. For me personally, accounts of Eucharistic miracles have helped me to believe more strongly in the reality of the Eucharist. But we should not allow accounts of miracles to be the only support for our faith. God has revealed all that we need to know for salvation through Scripture and Tradition, and any supposed revelation from God today needs to be in line with what we already know to be true. This is also true for miracles. God may choose to give us miracles to strengthen our faith, and he will do this as he sees fit. But, if this is the last time that Januarius’ blood ever liquifies, that would be ok too. The important part is that it impels us to greater love of God and each other!  

Feast Day: September 30^th | Patron of Archaeologists, Bible Scholars, Librarians, Students

His full name was Eusebius Hieronymus. This precocious child, born to Christian parents at Stridon (modern day Ljubljana, Slovenia) in 347 AD made his way as an adolescent to Rome to complete his schooling, and there found himself moved by the catacombs and stories of the heroism of the martyrs and received baptism. He spent several years traveling throughout the empire: to Germany in the North, to Antioch in the East, and elsewhere. But it was in 375 AD that he began the fight that would make him a saint. It was during Lent, in Antioch, and he came down with a deathly fever. During the health crisis he had a dream:

Many years ago, when for the kingdom of heaven’s sake I had cut myself off from home, parents, sister, relations, and-harder still-from the dainty food to which I had been accustomed; and when I was on my way to Jerusalem to wage my warfare, I still could not bring myself to forego the library which I had formed for myself at Rome with great care and toil. And so, miserable man that I was, I would fast only that I might afterwards read Cicero. After many nights spent in vigil, after floods of tears called from my inmost heart, after the recollection of my past sins, I would once more take up Plautus. And when at times I returned to my right mind, and began to read the prophets, their style seemed rude and repellent. I failed to see the light with my blinded eyes; but I attributed the fault not to them, but to the sun. While the old serpent was thus making me his plaything, about the middle of Lent a deep-seated fever fell upon my weakened body, and while it destroyed my rest completely-the story seems hardly credible-it so wasted my unhappy frame that scarcely anything was left of me but skin and bone. Meantime preparations for my funeral went on; my body grew gradually colder, and the warmth of life lingered only in my throbbing breast.

Suddenly I was caught up in the spirit and dragged before the judgment seat of the Judge; and here the light was so bright, and those who stood around were so radiant, that I cast myself upon the ground and did not dare to look up. Asked who and what I was I replied: “I am a Christian.” But He who presided said: “Thou liest, thou art a follower of Cicero and not of Christ. For `where thy treasure is, there will thy heart be also.'” Instantly I became dumb, and amid the strokes of the lash-for He had ordered me to be scourged-I was tortured more severely still by the fire of conscience, considering with myself that verse, “In the grave who shall give thee thanks?” Yet for all that I began to cry and to bewail myself, saying: “Have mercy upon me, O Lord: have mercy upon me.” Amid the sound of the scourges this cry still made itself heard. At last the bystanders, failing down before the knees of Him who presided, prayed that He would have pity on my youth, and that He would give me space to repent of my error. He might still, they urged, inflict torture on me, should I ever again read the works of the Gentiles. Under the stress of that awful moment I should have been ready to make even still larger promises than these.

Accordingly I made oath and called upon His name, saying: “Lord, if ever again I possess worldly books, or if ever again I read such, I have denied Thee.” Dismissed, then, on taking this oath, I returned to the upper world, and, to the surprise of all, I opened upon them eyes so drenched with tears that my distress served to convince even the incredulous. And that this was no sleep nor idle dream, such as those by which we are often mocked, I call to witness the tribunal before which I lay, and the terrible judgment which I feared. May it never, hereafter, be my lot to fall under such an inquisition! I profess that my shoulders were black and blue, that I felt the bruises long after I awoke from my sleep, and that thenceforth I read the books of God with a zeal greater than I had previously given to the books of men. [Letter 22, To Eustochium: The Ciceronian Dream]

It was this dramatic encounter with the Lord that would catapult him into the desert as a hermit (a miserable experience for him as he didn’t know Greek yet, couldn’t tolerate the food, and was continuously tempted towards impurity) but it was from there that he embarked on the studies and translation-work that would make him famous. He was shortly thereafter ordained a priest and became the secretary for Pope Damasus. Many of his letters are for the formation of consecrated widows and virgins in the Eternal City. Eventually some of them would go with him to found religious communities for men and women in the Holy Land, where Jerome would spend the rest of his days and complete his Latin translation of the Bible. 

Often forgotten, Jerome was assailed by temptations to anger, impurity, and worldliness throughout his life. He flung vitriol at heretics, and saints (Ambrose and Augustine both receiving his attack at times), and literally carried a rock with which to knock himself out of his fits of fury or impurity. The Vulgate did not make him a saint; his life-long repentance and turning to Christ’s mercy did!

– Fr. Dominic Rankin 

A few weeks ago, when I wrote about the second Precept of the Church on going to confession at least once a year, I set it in the context of the third Precept:  Reception of Holy Communion at least once a year during the Easter season.  I feel like my explanation that week covered this precept well, so let’s address the final remaining Precept which states:  Observance of the days of fast and abstinence.

When we hear these two terms, fasting and abstinence, it is likely that our minds go immediately to the season of Lent.  Perhaps you have seen the Lenten regulations that we publish from the diocese each year.  They are as follows:

1. ABSTINENCE – Everyone 14 years of age and over is bound to abstain from meat on Ash Wednesday and all the Fridays of Lent.

2. FAST – Everyone 18 years of age and under 59 is required to fast on Ash Wednesday and Good Friday.

On these two days of fast and abstinence, only one full meatless meal is permitted. Two other meatless meals, sufficient to maintain strength may be taken according to each person’s needs, but together these two should not equal another full meal. Eating between meals is not permitted, but liquids (including milk and fruit juices) are allowed.

Sounds pretty straightforward, right?  Well, there is another important point about which many Catholics are unaware.  We turn first to the universal law of the Church found in the Code of Canon Law:

Abstinence from meat, or from some other food as determined by the Episcopal Conference, is to be observed on all Fridays, unless a solemnity should fall on a Friday. (Can. 1251)

In a statement from 1966, the US Bishops give a nice commentary on the reason for this law when they write:

Friday should be in each week something of what Lent is in the entire year. For this reason we urge all to prepare for that weekly Easter that comes with each Sunday by freely making of every Friday a day of self-denial and mortification in prayerful remembrance of the passion of Jesus Christ.

This means that every Friday, unless it is a Solemnity, is a day to abstain from meat.  But the Code provides the following important stipulation:

The conference of bishops can determine more precisely the observance of fast and abstinence as well as substitute other forms of penance, especially works of charity and exercises of piety, in whole or in part, for abstinence and fast. (Can 1253)

Here in the United States, it has been decided that Friday abstinence can be exercised in other ways than not eating meat.  While the US Bishops praise and give first place to the practice of abstaining from meat on Fridays, they leave room to choose an alternative penitential practice, such as abstaining from alcohol.  They also offer a helpful commentary which provides some insight into another way of observing Friday:

It would bring great glory to God and good to souls if Fridays found our people doing volunteer work in hospitals, visiting the sick, serving the needs of the aged and the lonely, instructing the young in the Faith, participating as Christians in community affairs, and meeting our obligations to our families, our friends, our neighbors, and our community, including our parishes, with a special zeal born of the desire to add the merit of penance to the other virtues exercised in good works born of living faith.

So if you are not doing anything penitential, sacrificial, or charitable on Fridays, now is a good time to start!  And if you find it hard to think of something, remember the Church’s recommendation of abstaining from meat as a worthwhile way of remembering the sacrifice that Jesus made for us on Good Friday.

Father Alford

One of the challenges that we all face in the Christian life is staying faithful to prayer even when it becomes “difficult” or when we have little desire to do so. St. Therese of Lisieux is one of the Church’s most beloved saints of the 20^th century and she wrote very simply but beautifully about prayer. Her nickname of the “Little Flower” was one that she gave to herself. She imagined herself in God’s beautiful garden as just a simple little flower, compared to the spiritual masters who are more like bushes or trees! May her simple words on prayer inspire us to “keep at it” this week as we seek to love the Lord with all our heart! 

From Story of a Soul

Sometimes when I am in such a state of spiritual dryness that not a single good thought occurs to me, I say very slowly the “Our Father,” or the “Hail Mary,” and these prayers suffice to take me out of myself.

I take refuge, then, in prayer, and turn to Mary, and our Lord always triumphs.

My strength lies in prayer and sacrifice; they are invincible weapons, and touch hearts more surely than words can do, as I have learned by experience.

We often think we receive graces and are divinely illuminated by means of brilliant candles. But from whence comes their light? From prayers, perhaps, of some humble, hidden soul, whose inward shining is not apparent to human eyes.

In a word, prayer is something noble, supernatural, which expands my soul and unites it to God.

For me, prayer is a burst from my heart, it is a simple glance thrown toward heaven, a cry of thanksgiving and love in times of trial as well as in times of joy.

Frequently, only silence can express my prayer.

Let us not grow tired of prayer: confidence works miracles.

The power of prayer has been understood by all the saints, and especially, perhaps, by those who have illumined the world with the light of Christ’s teaching.

My strength lies in prayer and sacrifice; they are invincible weapons, and touch hearts more surely than words can do, as I have learned by experience.

Our fulcrum is God: our lever, prayer; prayer which burns with love. With that we can lift the world!

Excerpt from littleflower.org