Today, the parish I moved into recently, celebrated its
feast day! The celebration, which included many accepting their first Holy
Communion and Confirmation, was grand, with hundreds of people, many Sisters
and Fathers and the Archbishop attending it. However, one important person, who
played a major role in preparing for the celebration was missing – our Parish
Priest. Yesterday evening, during the Mass we were asked to pray for the soul
of our Parish Priest’s mother who passed away early that morning. He left for
his hometown hundreds of miles away to attend the final rites. He had mentioned
to us about the deteriorating health of his mother earlier, but instead of
being by her side he chose to serve the Church, he chose to serve the people.
And today, as we enjoyed the fellowship meal, the one who worked tirelessly in
arranging the entire event was away, grieving and praying.
This incident reminded me of the sacrifice made by numerous priests
and religious for the love of God and people. Father Damien was one such priest.
He volunteered to go to the island of Molokai, Hawaii where hundreds of lepers
where exiled to prevent the spread of the disease which was then thought to be highly
contagious. They were left there to suffer and die by themselves. But
Father Damien reached out to them, helped them, nursed them, served them, worked
with them, prayed for them. He later contracted leprosy himself, but he
continued to work for them and their welfare till his death. I was also
reminded about a French movie I saw a couple of months ago – “Of Gods and of Men”.
It depicted the lives of seven monks who lived in Algeria, and in spite of the looming
danger of death by militants, they continued to help and be a support to the
people around them. They were kidnapped and after two months, found dead. These
are just a few among hundreds and thousands of priests and religious across the
world, spread over centuries who left everything they had to be dedicated to
God and people. Many of their stories may not be as well-known as these,
but the sacrifice of each one of them is as precious and valued.
As I write this, I’m aware of the various allegations and
court trails going on right now. I’m not oblivious of the fact that many have
been found wanting. I myself, have across some not so good experiences. And
that’s when I realize that the person behind the cassock is as human as I am, has
the same weaknesses that I have, goes through the same feelings and emotions,
but has made a sacrifice that I can never imagine. He has left his family,
friends, home, money, possessions, everything to be a wanderer, to move from
one place to another not knowing where he will go next, to be with people who
are most of the times ignorant, irresponsive, thankless, inconsiderate; working
tirelessly for something that is not going to help him in any way ever. I can
never imagine doing that. And for that, I respect them.
The names and faces keep changing, but there has been
numerous occasions when a priest has touched my life. He was there when I first
entered into a church and I know he’ll be there when I will be carried out for
the last time. He came to my home every year to bless it and also when we
wanted his help to tide over our family issues. He was the one who helped me
realize how much God loves me; he was there to listen to my darkest confession
when his hands became wet with the tears that rolled down my cheeks; he raised his hands to absolve me, he laid
his hands on my head to bless me; he gave me a place to stay when I had none; he was there to pray for me, to guide me, to
challenge me to follow God; he was there to offer Mass for me every morning, to
make me be able to receive the Body and Blood of Christ each and every day. It
was through him that I saw God, heard God’s words, experienced God’s love and still do
When many of us can’t live without our family and friends,
when many of us can’t live a life of uncertainty, when many of us are busy
planning our own ambitious life ahead, when many of us can’t imagine to live a
life of obedience, poverty and chastity, when many of us didn’t hear, want to
hear or answer God’s call, they said “Yes”!!!! That's courage! Something that I and many of us reading can never do. Lets respect all the priests,
nuns, Brothers and religious and pray for them.
Jesus said, “For those who have left houses, brothers,
sisters, father, mother, children or property for my name’s sake, they will
receive a hundredfold and be given eternal life.” (Matthew 19:29)
God Bless!!
Amen. Brilliant T. Just the way humanity as a whole cannot b condemned for the wrong doing of some, priesthood cannot be condemned for the wrong ways of a few priests.. We should as witnesses and victims be aware of the distinction.
ReplyDeleteThanks JAM :)
DeleteGood one Thejas! Keep on writing! They are really inspiring many, I can tell you that! :)
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot Rijo!! I was so inspired to write this that I couldn't wait to write it down. I never thought I would write something like this! It all just happened in hours!! Praise God!!
DeleteIts really wounderfull...n inspiring anna.thanks a lot for this share...god bless us
ReplyDeletewell written jazz ! soaked in ! totally ..
ReplyDeleteAmazingly put up-an excellent piece of writing and expression. Thanks for reminding one and all about these silent sacrifices, we so easily ignore and overlook. May our Lord Jesus be always with them-our priests, nuns and religious.
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