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The idea of being the least in today’s Gospel is difficult for me. Our society appears to highly value the greatest in all things. How do we go against the grain and become like a child or the least for God? 

Thankfully, we are given the example of a great Saint who lived an excellent example of how to be small and childlike so as to be great in the eyes of God. St. Therese of Lisieux felt small and insignificant, and lived her little way of faith as a path to holiness. St Therese was meek and humble and practiced the virtues daily while surrendering herself to God’s divine love and mercy.  In her autobiography, The Story of a Soul, she gave us a roadmap of her little way to heaven. 

We don’t need to do big things for Jesus; we just need to do our ordinary, daily tasks with great love, patience, and trust in Him. While alive, she was not honored as a great, holy woman among her religious sisters, living a quiet, cloistered life in northern France. Yet, her little way of faith is often described as a path to holiness – doing little things with extraordinary love, focusing on simplicity, trust in God, and performing small acts of kindness with a cheerful spirit.

During her short life she faced many traumas and struggles which led her to develop her complete trust in God. She knew she couldn’t overcome life’s challenges on her own, but only by surrendering herself to God’s divine love and mercy would she live out her call to holiness.  

We are called to be holy, no matter how small or meek. We continue to practice the virtues, pray, attend Mass, and receive the sacraments, even though we may fall short, remembering to always surrender ourselves to God’s divine love and mercy. Do you strive to be the greatest as society dictates? Or do you allow yourself to be the least, like a child, for God?

Lord, thank you for the gift of St. Therese of Lisieux as an example.  Please help me to live her example of the little way to heaven each day.

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La idea de ser el más pequeño, tal como se presenta en el Evangelio de hoy, me resulta difícil. Nuestra sociedad parece valorar en gran medida lo más grande en todos los aspectos. ¿Cómo podemos ir contra el corriente y llegar a ser como un niño, o como el más pequeño, para Dios?

Afortunadamente, contamos con el ejemplo de una gran santa que vivió de manera ejemplar lo que significa ser pequeña para ser grande a los ojos de Dios. Santa Teresa de Lisieux se sentía pequeña e insignificante, y vivió su “caminito” de fe como una senda hacia la santidad. Santa Teresa era mansa y humilde, y practicaba las virtudes a diario, entregándose por completo al amor divino y a la misericordia de Dios. En su autobiografía, Historia de un alma, nos legó una hoja de ruta de su “caminito” hacia el cielo.

No necesitamos realizar grandes hazañas para Jesús; basta con que llevemos a cabo nuestras tareas cotidianas y ordinarias con gran amor, paciencia y confianza en Él. Durante su vida no fue venerada como una gran mujer santa entre sus hermanas religiosas, pues llevó una vida tranquila y de clausura en el norte de Francia. Sin embargo, su “caminito” de fe suele describirse como una vía hacia la santidad: hacer las cosas pequeñas con un amor extraordinario, centrándose en la sencillez, la confianza en Dios, y la realización de pequeños actos de bondad con un espíritu alegre.

A lo largo de su corta vida, se enfrentó a numerosos traumas y dificultades que la llevaron a desarrollar una confianza absoluta en Dios. Sabía que no podría superar los desafíos de la vida por sus propios medios; sólo entregándose al amor divino y a la misericordia de Dios lograría vivir plenamente su llamada a la santidad.

Estamos llamados a ser santos, sin importar cuán pequeños o mansos seamos. Debemos perseverar en la práctica de las virtudes, la oración, la asistencia a la Misa y la recepción de los sacramentos —aun cuando a veces nos quedemos cortos en nuestros esfuerzos— recordando siempre entregarnos al amor divino y a la misericordia de Dios. ¿Te afanas por ser el más grande, tal como dicta la sociedad? ¿O te permites ser el más pequeño —como un niño— por amor a Dios?

Señor, gracias por el regalo de Santa Teresa de Lisieux como modelo a seguir. Ayúdame, por favor, a vivir cada día según su ejemplo del caminito hacia el cielo.

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Lisa Henley Jones is a wife, mom, and native Texan. Her life is influenced by her Catholic faith and she shares it through writing and on her podcast, Of Sound Mind and Spirit, together with her sister, Shelly Kelly. For fun, Lisa enjoys reading, walking, dating her husband, and wearing the college colors of her young adult kids.

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Sometimes when we get home from work we are so tired that we don’t feel like doing anything at all, yet there is so much to do around the house. We might find ourselves uttering the phrase, “I’ll do it tomorrow.” And as the days go by, we keep repeating, “Tomorrow, I’ll do it tomorrow.” Perhaps this was especially common back when we still lived with our parents. When they asked us to do our chores, some of us would obey and others wouldn’t.

Today’s Gospel reading tells the story of two sons and their father. “‘Son, go out and work in the vineyard today.’ He said in reply, ‘I will not,’ but afterwards changed his mind and went. The man came to the other son and gave the same order. He said in reply, ‘Yes, sir,’ but did not go.”  Here, the second son lies to his father, claiming he will go work in the vineyard, whereas the first son, despite his initial reluctance to go, ultimately ends up going.

We may possess extensive knowledge of the Bible and the Commandments; we may attend Mass regularly and have read many books; yet we must always put what we know into practice, because our actions serve as an example to others. One illustration of this can be seen during political election campaigns. Some candidates are gifted orators who manage to sway the crowds, but once they have achieved their objective, they forget everything they promised.

There are moments in life when our actions fail to align with the lessons we have learned, and we commit acts of injustice. When this occurs, we must possess the humility to acknowledge our mistakes. We can take time each day to reflect upon our actions, and if someone tells us that we have hurt them, we must find the strength to offer an apology.

The first reading states that when a sinner “turns from the wickedness he has committed, and does what is right and just, he shall preserve his life; since he has turned away from all the sins that he has committed, he shall surely live, he shall not die.” This offers us hope that we can be saved from sin and return to the path of righteousness. By going to Confession, our souls are cleansed of sin, our consciences are set at ease, and our communion with God is restored once again. 

Despite our mistakes, we have a perfect Father that is always patient with us and always awaits us with open arms. Do not put off until tomorrow what you can do today.

Felix Urcia was born in Lima, Peru. He moved to the U.S. to complete his college degree in Computer Science at Northern Kentucky University. He is passionate about his faith, his family, education and soccer. When he is not homeschooling and caring for his young children he enjoys personal programing projects and sports analysis. He and his wife live in a small town in Western Michigan where they enjoy spending time with their five children.

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Today’s Gospel reading is the second prediction of the Lord’s passion. And as we may imagine, any time that Jesus referenced His impending suffering and death, His followers had a hard time accepting that reality. What Jesus was describing to them did not fit the confines of their mind in relation to what the Messiah was supposed to be. And further, if they followed that train of thought and believed that the Messiah was supposed to suffer and die, then what did that mean for them as His followers? Keep in mind that the ‘style’ of their Messiah was one of great splendor and glory – as Jesus in fact was in the end – but without the grueling passion, suffering, and death. I find it almost comical how we hear Jesus saying to them, “Pay attention to what I am telling you,” as he must have been seeing the quizzical looks on their faces. 

I can very much relate to those early disciples in the sense that there have been times in my life that I have been told hard realities by family, friends, or people close to me that I was hearing with my ears, but that I simply could not understand at the time. Or maybe I understood only a small portion of what they were really trying to tell me at the time, and then later on it made so much more sense. 

So while there are many, many lessons to be drawn from this Gospel passage, perhaps the one we could think about today is how to keep an open mind and an open heart. In fact, whether or not these disciples had an open mind or an open heart is what distinguished and divided them later on after Jesus’ suffering and death. The ones that had an open mind, while horrified and confused, still watched, waited and prayed, and were still around at the time of the Resurrection. The ones who were hard of heart simply wagged their heads, walked away, and missed THE most important part and the meaning of it all. 

What hard truths do you need to open your mind and heart to today? Because if you are willing to watch, wait, and pray through the hard and confusing times, what beautiful glorious things you will see at the other end!

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La lectura del Evangelio de hoy es la segunda predicción de la pasión del Señor. Y, como podemos imaginar, cada vez que Jesús hacía referencia a su inminente sufrimiento y muerte, a sus seguidores les resultaba difícil aceptar esa realidad. Lo que Jesús les describía no encajaba dentro de los confines de su mente en relación con lo que el Mesías se suponía que debía ser. Y, además, si seguían esa línea de pensamiento y creían que el Mesías debía sufrir y morir, ¿qué significaba eso entonces para ellos como sus seguidores? Tengamos en cuenta que el estilo de su Mesías era de gran esplendor y gloria —tal como Jesús fue, de hecho, al final— pero sin la extenuante pasión, el sufrimiento y la muerte. Me resulta casi cómico escuchar a Jesús diciéndoles: “Presten mucha atención a lo que les voy a decir”, pues debió de haber visto las miradas perplejas en sus rostros.

Me identifico mucho con aquellos primeros discípulos, en el sentido de que ha habido momentos en mi vida en los que familiares, amigos o personas cercanas me han comunicado realidades difíciles; yo las escuchaba con mis oídos, pero simplemente no lograba comprenderlas en ese momento. O tal vez comprendía sólo una pequeña parte de lo que realmente intentaban decirme en aquel instante, y fue mucho más tarde cuando todo cobró mucho más sentido.

Así pues, aunque son muchísimas las lecciones que pueden extraerse de este pasaje del Evangelio, tal vez podríamos reflexionar hoy en la importancia de mantener una mente abierta y un corazón abierto. De hecho, el que estos discípulos tuvieran o no una mente y un corazón abiertos fue precisamente lo que los distinguió y los dividió más tarde, tras el sufrimiento y la muerte de Jesús. Aquellos que tenían una mente abierta —aun estando horrorizados y confundidos— siguieron velando, esperando y orando; y seguían presentes en el momento de la Resurrección. Aquellos que tenían el corazón endurecido simplemente negaron con la cabeza, se marcharon y se perdieron la parte MÁS importante que dio sentido a todo.

¿Ante cuáles verdades difíciles necesitas abrir hoy tu mente y tu corazón? Porque si estás dispuesto a velar, esperar y orar a través de los tiempos difíciles y confusos, ¡qué cosas tan hermosas y gloriosas verás al otro lado!

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Mary Schneider is a bilingual professional currently serving at Davenport University, where she oversees the Credit for Prior Learning process. With a career rooted in high-stakes administrative leadership, Mary has transitioned her expertise in organizational strategy and stakeholder relations into the academic sphere. Prior to her focus in academics, Mary served as the Executive Assistant to the President at Davenport University, acting as a key liaison for the Board of Trustees and state legislators. Her diverse professional background spans multiple sectors, including real estate and nonprofit leadership across the United States, Australia, and Ireland. A graduate of Anahuac University with a Bachelor’s Degree in Education and Development, Mary is also pursuing her MBA in Leadership Strategies and is a recent graduate of Davenport’s Leadership Academy through their Office of Performance Excellence. She is mother to four beautiful children and a new puppy, has a passionate pastime of music and singing, and while fully blessed with all of those things, treasures her faith as the most valuable gift of all.

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Mike Karpus is a regular guy. He grew up in Michigan’s Upper Peninsula, graduated from Michigan State University and works as an editor. He is married to a retired Catholic school principal, raised two daughters who became Catholic school teachers at points in their careers, and now relishes his three young grandchildren. He serves on a Catholic school board and has served on pastoral councils, a building committee and a parish stewardship committee. He is currently a lector at Mass, a Knight of Columbus, vice president of a memorial scholarship committee and a board member of the local Habitat for Humanity organization. But mostly he’s a regular guy.

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Today’s Gospel gives us an example of how to trust in Jesus. It seems odd that He would send the Twelve out with no supplies or provisions, not even a stick to walk with. He’s telling them that they need nothing other than Him. He will provide. And the Gospel ends with success. They proclaimed the Good News and healed sick people. It doesn’t say that they were hungry, or had nowhere to sleep, or needed a second tunic. Those seemingly minor things were taken care of. Jesus wanted them to go out to the people and proclaim his Kingdom. He wanted them to be successful and they were. He wanted them to trust Him and they did. 

The topics of trust and surrender come up regularly among my Catholic friends. We all struggle with wanting to take control and do it our way. We get caught up in insignificant details and inflate them into something crazy. We forget that we can put anything in His capable, loving hands and He will take care of it. 

I recently prayed Don Dolindo’s Surrender Novena with my husband and my son. It’s a powerful and beautiful prayer. It reminded me that just as a doctor can heal me without my input or just as a mother cares for her child without the child telling her how, Jesus cares for us and doesn’t need us to tell Him how. The disciples may have been tempted to ask Him why He sent them as He did but they went and it worked out gloriously. And it can work out the same way for us. 

Merridith Frediani loves words and is delighted by good sentences. She also loves Lake Michigan, dahlias, the first sip of hot coffee in the morning, millennials, and playing Sheepshead with her husband and three kids. She writes for CatholicMom.com, Diocesan.com, and her local Catholic Herald. Her first book Draw Close to Jesus: A Woman’s Guide to Adoration is available at Our Sunday Visitor and Amazon. You can learn more at merridithfrediani.com.

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I grew up with three brothers who liked to tease me constantly. They tried on more than one occasion to convince me that I was adopted and therefore didn’t really belong to my family. In my insecurity, I would run crying to my mom. She always reminded me that even if I was adopted (which I clearly wasn’t since my mom and I look so much alike), it wouldn’t change how much I was loved and how truly I belonged in my family. We all have a deep desire to belong to a family and to know who we are.

At first glance, today’s Gospel passage doesn’t make any sense. We know that Jesus loved His mother deeply, and that she is the model of discipleship. Yet it appears that Jesus is dismissing her and His other brethren by not inviting them in when He learns they are standing outside. He seems to have no interest in His blood family, but, as is usually the case with Jesus, His message is something far more profound.

Jesus is teaching us about our own inheritance as adopted children in God’s family. In Jesus’ culture, property and wealth were passed down from generation to generation regardless of behavior or beliefs. Like today, adopted children had equal rights as any biological heirs. Simply being family members guaranteed a rightful claim to the family wealth. This right may have led to an heir feeling entitled and that he didn’t have to do anything to earn his keep. 

Jesus wants to be sure that we are protected from this type of entitlement. When He responds to his mother and cousins in this way, Jesus is explaining to His followers that no one, not even his own mother, inherits the Kingdom of God because of their bloodline. We don’t become disciples simply because we know someone who knows Jesus. If we have super-holy parents or siblings, that doesn’t mean we’re automatically in with the Lord. Each one of us is called to be a disciple by “hear[ing] the word of God and act[ing] on it.”

The fact that Mary is Jesus’ mother does not give her a free pass to behave in a way that is contrary to Jesus’ teachings. Mary, like the rest of us, was called to live the life of a disciple. Mary did this perfectly in her earthly life. Her perfect obedience and love are why we honor her, not simply because she shared DNA with Jesus.

With these simple words, Jesus has extended an invitation to each one of us. We get to become the immediate family of Jesus by listening to the Word of God and living our lives according to His teachings. We become more than students; we become partakers in the inheritance of the Kingdom of God. Jesus isn’t condemning His mother but rather inviting us in to become part of the greatest family of all time.

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Crecí con tres hermanos a quienes les gustaba burlarse de mí constantemente. En más de una ocasión intentaron convencerme de que yo era adoptada y que no pertenecía realmente a mi familia. En mi inseguridad, corría llorando hacia mi madre. Ella siempre me recordaba que, incluso si hubiera sido adoptada (lo cual claramente no era el caso, dado el gran parecido físico entre mi madre y yo), eso no cambiaría cuánto me amaba ni cuán verdaderamente pertenecía a mi familia. Todos albergamos un profundo deseo de pertenecer a una familia y de saber quiénes somos.

A primera vista, el pasaje del Evangelio de hoy parece carecer de sentido. Sabemos que Jesús amaba profundamente a su madre y que ella constituye el modelo del discipulado. Sin embargo, da la impresión de que Jesús la está desestimando —así como a sus otros parientes— al no invitarlos a entrar cuando se entera de que están esperando afuera. Pareciera no tener interés alguno en su familia de sangre; pero, como suele ocurrir con Jesús, su mensaje encierra un significado mucho más profundo.

Jesús nos está enseñando acerca de nuestra propia herencia como hijos adoptivos en la familia de Dios. En la cultura de Jesús, la propiedad y la riqueza se transmitían de generación en generación, independientemente del comportamiento o las creencias de los herederos. Al igual que en la actualidad, los hijos adoptivos gozaban de los mismos derechos que cualquier heredero biológico. El simple hecho de ser miembro de la familia garantizaba un derecho legítimo sobre el patrimonio familiar. Este derecho podía llevar al heredero a desarrollar un sentido de privilegio, creyendo que no tenía que hacer nada para ganarse su sustento.

Jesús desea asegurarse de que estemos protegidos contra este tipo de actitud de privilegio. Al responder de este modo a su madre y a sus primos, Jesús explica a sus seguidores que nadie —ni siquiera su propia madre— hereda el Reino de Dios simplemente por su linaje de sangre. No nos convertimos en discípulos por el mero hecho de conocer a alguien que, a su vez, conoce a Jesús. Si tenemos padres o hermanos sumamente santos, eso no significa que tengamos asegurado automáticamente nuestro lugar junto al Señor. Cada uno de nosotros está llamado a ser discípulo mediante el acto de “escucha[r] la palabra de Dios y [ponerla] en práctica”.

El hecho de que María sea la madre de Jesús no le otorga un pase libre para comportarse de una manera contraria a las enseñanzas de Jesús. María, al igual que el resto de nosotros, fue llamada a vivir la vida propia de un discípulo. María hizo esto a la perfección durante su vida terrenal. Su perfecta obediencia y su amor son la razón por la que la honramos, y no simplemente porque compartiera ADN con Jesús.

Con estas sencillas palabras, Jesús nos ha extendido una invitación a cada uno de nosotros. Tenemos la oportunidad de convertirnos en la familia directa de Jesús al escuchar la Palabra de Dios y vivir nuestras vidas conforme a sus enseñanzas. Llegamos a ser más que simples discípulos; nos convertimos en partícipes de la herencia del Reino de Dios. Jesús no está condenando a su madre, sino que, por el contrario, nos invita a formar parte de la familia más grandiosa de todos los tiempos.

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As I sat down to have lunch with a close friend to discuss the ministry we were working on, I was certain this would be the day she would ask me to be in charge. I was very excited. Ever since deciding to follow Jesus, I joined everything in order to serve and be involved. I had great ideas, worked hard, and knew I’d do a good job.  

As she began speaking, it became clear: she would be the leader, not me. She merely wanted my help. I was crushed. Why her and not me? Was I not good enough? Would I ever be good enough? Have you ever felt this way when not chosen? 

Celebrating St. Matthew today, we read about how Jesus chose him. “‘Follow me.’ And he got up and followed him.” (Matthew 9:9) Matthew did not question this call. He did not ask what Jesus wanted him to do, what role he would serve. He simply got up and followed, leaving his job, his security and his peers.  

The Pharisees were not happy about it. Later, they witnessed Jesus dining with Matthew and questioned why Jesus would choose to eat with tax collectors. It made me wonder if the Pharisees were envious. Did they want to be asked to dine with Jesus? Did they think they would be chosen to follow Him? Why Matthew?

In the first reading, Paul to the Ephesians points out: “Live…the call you have received…according to Christ’s gift. And he gave some as Apostles, others as prophets, others as evangelists, others as pastors and teachers, to equip the holy ones for the work of ministry, for building up the Body of Christ.”

We are all given different gifts in order to serve God. Imagine a prophet wanting to be a teacher, or an evangelist wanting to be like his friend, the priest. What if Paul wanted Peter’s job and quit serving when he didn’t get it? Sounds silly, right? 

Yet in real life we often lose sight of Who we are following and instead follow ambition. We see how a friend gains popularity doing something else and want what we think they have. This leads to envy, hurt feelings, and insecurities. Praying this in the Litany of Humility releases my desires to get chosen: “That others may be chosen and I set aside: Jesus grant me the grace to desire it.”

By looking closer to Jesus and truly following where He leads, I can see His love for me. I can also see that I actually have been chosen! If I can settle down, learn to be where I already am, and serve in the way that only I can serve, then I can overcome those jealousies and disappointments when I am not chosen. Like Matthew, I am called for a purpose. And only by keeping my eyes on Jesus – not ambition or popularity – can I learn what that purpose is. Even if that means helping the leader, instead of being the leader.

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Mientras me sentaba a almorzar con una amiga cercana para hablar sobre el ministerio en el que estábamos trabajando, estaba segura de que ese sería el día en que ella me pediría que me hiciera cargo. Estaba muy entusiasmada. Desde que decidí seguir a Jesús, me uní a todo tipo de actividades con el fin de servir y participar activamente. Tenía grandes ideas, trabajaba duro y sabía que haría un buen trabajo.

Cuando ella comenzó a hablar, todo quedó claro: ella sería la líder, no yo. Ella simplemente quería mi ayuda. Me quedé destrozada. ¿Por qué ella y no yo? ¿Acaso no era lo suficientemente buena? ¿Llegaría alguna vez a serlo? ¿Alguna vez te has sentido así cuando no has sido elegido para algo?

Al celebrar hoy a San Mateo, leemos cómo Jesús lo eligió: “‘Sígueme’. Él se levantó y lo siguió” (Mateo 9,9). Mateo no cuestionó este llamado. No preguntó qué quería Jesús que hiciera ni qué función desempeñaría. Simplemente se levantó y lo siguió, dejando atrás su trabajo, su seguridad y a sus colegas.

Los fariseos no se mostraron contentos al respecto. Más tarde, fueron testigos de cómo Jesús cenaba con Mateo y cuestionaron por qué Jesús elegiría comer con recaudadores de impuestos. Esto me hizo preguntarme si los fariseos sentían envidia. ¿Acaso deseaban que se les invitara a cenar con Jesús? ¿Creían que ellos serían los elegidos para seguirlo? ¿Por qué Mateo?

La primera lectura de la carta de Pablo a los Efesios dice: “que lleven una vida digna del llamamiento que han recibido…en la medida en que Cristo se la ha dado. Él fue quien concedió a unos ser apóstoles; a otros, ser profetas; a otros, ser evangelizadores; a otros, ser pastores y maestros. Y esto, para capacitar a los fieles, a fin de que, desempeñando debidamente su tarea, construyan el cuerpo de Cristo”.

A todos se nos han concedido dones diferentes con el fin de servir a Dios. Imagina a un profeta queriendo ser maestro; o a un evangelista queriendo ser como su amigo, el sacerdote. ¿Qué habría pasado si Pablo hubiera deseado el puesto de Pedro y hubiera dejado de servir al no conseguirlo? Suena absurdo, ¿verdad?

Sin embargo, en la vida real, a menudo perdemos de vista a Quién estamos siguiendo y, en su lugar, seguimos a la ambición. Vemos cómo un amigo gana popularidad haciendo otra cosa y deseamos aquello que creemos que él posee. Esto conduce a la envidia, a los sentimientos heridos y a las inseguridades. Rezar esto en la Letanía de la Humildad libera mis deseos de ser elegido: “Que otros sean elegidos y yo dejado de lado: Jesús, concédeme la gracia de desearlo”.

Al mirar más de cerca a Jesús y seguir verdaderamente el camino por donde Él guía, puedo ver Su amor por mí. ¡También puedo ver que, en realidad, he sido elegida! Si logro tranquilizarme, aprender a estar donde ya me encuentro y servir de la manera en que solo yo puedo hacerlo, entonces podré superar esas envidias y decepciones cuando no sea elegida. Al igual que Mateo, he sido llamada para un propósito. Y solo manteniendo la mirada fija en Jesús — no en la ambición o la popularidad— podré descubrir cuál es ese propósito. Aunque eso signifique ayudar al líder, en lugar de ser la líder yo.

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Margaret Gartlgruber longs to help women trade guilt for grace and know: You are enough! God delights not in your accomplishments but in YOU simply being you! Mom, wife, author, blogger, speaker, lay RC member, Margaret has published chapters in books: Cloud of Witnesses – St. Monica, and Crowned with Grace – Our Lady of Fatima. Read her blog: ruledbybananas.com and get free 15 Simple Morning Prayers.

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As a convert, I was mostly on board with God’s generosity in today’s parable of the laborers. After all, those who labored in the vineyard since early morning made my afternoon conversion possible. Yet, I wondered about the last-minute arrivals, especially those who had been hostile to the laborers. Maybe they should receive a prorated wage.

But one day, God rearranged my thinking. I was born into a pagan family. Yet, I invited my parents to attend the service where I would come into the Catholic Church. To my surprise, they came. The Easter Vigil, when new members enter the Church, is the longest of Catholic liturgies. Who knew? Not me. 

My dad had many admirable qualities but the ability to sit through things lasting longer than 30 minutes was not one of them. This made Easter Vigil more than memorable. As I, along with the other candidates and catechumens, got up, sat back down, knelt, prayed, then got back up, sat back down, and around and around again, my dad grew more and more agitated. No one knew when this induction into the Church would end.

I’m sure my dad wanted to storm out, with my mom running behind him, so she wouldn’t be left stranded in the parking lot. I’m not sure why he didn’t. Maybe my in-laws’ attendance kept him in his seat. Instead, he emitted dagger signals my way. I wanted to fold myself in half and slide under the pew to escape his “how-dare-you-put-me-through-this“ energy.

No one knew then that less than 10 years later, I would be standing at his deathbed desperately trying to get my dad to accept the Sacrament of Baptism (one of the three I received that Easter Vigil night) that he had grumped his way through. When I called a priest to baptize my dad, my dad sent the priest away while I cried in the corner.

At my wit’s end of every prayer, every effort, I cried to the Lord, “I can’t take this! I hand everything to You.” A few days later, in the middle of the night, while I tried to sleep next to my dad’s bedside, I felt prompted to ask again about baptism. Then, as if on cue, his oxygen monitor started beeping, waking him up. With knocking knees, I asked him again about baptism. This time, he agreed. Shortly after his baptism, my dad passed away. 

My dad never worked in the vineyard. There wasn’t even enough time for a labor/wage agreement.

Each of us loves someone whom we desperately want God’s mercy poured out upon. God’s generosity silences us from any jealous claims against hostile working conditions and last minute arrivals. Instead, I’m relieved and grateful He offers us all a full day’s wage.

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Como persona convertida, estaba mayormente de acuerdo con la generosidad de Dios en la parábola de hoy sobre los obreros. Al fin y al cabo, aquellos que trabajaron en la viña desde la mañana temprano hicieron posible mi conversión de la tarde. Sin embargo, me preguntaba qué pasaría con los que llegaron a última hora, especialmente aquellos que habían sido hostiles con los obreros. Quizás deberían recibir un salario proporcional.

Pero un día, Dios reordenó mi forma de pensar. Nací en una familia pagana. Sin embargo, invité a mis padres a asistir al servicio en el que ingresaría en la Iglesia Católica. Para mi sorpresa, vinieron. La Vigilia Pascual —el momento en que los nuevos miembros entran en la Iglesia— es la más larga de las liturgias católicas. ¿Quién sabía? Yo no.

Mi padre tenía muchas cualidades admirables, pero la capacidad de permanecer sentado durante eventos que duraran más de 30 minutos no era una de ellas. Esto hizo que la Vigilia Pascual fuera más que memorable. Mientras yo —junto con los otros candidatos y catecúmenos— me ponía de pie, me volvía a sentar, me arrodillaba, rezaba, luego me volvía a poner de pie, me volvía a sentar… y así una y otra vez en un ciclo interminable, mi padre se mostraba cada vez más inquieto. Nadie sabía cuándo terminaría aquella ceremonia de incorporación a la Iglesia.

Estoy segura de que mi padre quiso salir furioso de allí, con mi madre corriendo tras él para no quedarse varada en el estacionamiento. No estoy segura de por qué no lo hizo. Quizás la presencia de mis suegros lo mantuvo en su asiento. En su lugar, me lanzó miradas que parecían puñales. Quise doblarme por la mitad y deslizarme debajo del banco para escapar de esa energía suya que parecía gritar: “¿Cómo te atreves a hacerme pasar por esto?”

Nadie sabía en ese momento, que menos de diez años después, yo estaría al lado de su lecho de muerte, intentando desesperadamente que mi padre aceptara el Sacramento del Bautismo —uno de los tres que yo había recibido aquella noche de Vigilia Pascual— un sacramento que él había soportado con tanta impaciencia. Cuando llamé a un sacerdote para que bautizara a mi padre, este lo echó, mientras yo lloraba en un rincón.

Al llegar al límite de mis fuerzas —agotadas ya todas las oraciones y todos los esfuerzos— clamé al Señor: “¡Ya no puedo más con esto! Te lo entrego todo a Ti”. Unos días después, en plena noche, mientras intentaba dormir junto a la cama de mi padre, sentí la inspiración de preguntarle de nuevo sobre el bautismo. Entonces, como si fuera una señal, su monitor de oxígeno comenzó a emitir un pitido, despertándolo. Con las rodillas temblando, le pregunté una vez más acerca del bautismo. Esta vez, él accedió. Poco después de su bautismo, mi padre falleció.

Mi padre nunca trabajó en la viña. Ni siquiera hubo tiempo suficiente para establecer un acuerdo sobre el trabajo y el salario.

Cada uno de nosotros ama a alguien sobre quien desea desesperadamente que se derrame la misericordia de Dios. La generosidad de Dios acalla cualquier queja envidiosa que podamos tener respecto a las condiciones laborales adversas o a las llegadas de última hora. En cambio, me siento aliviada y agradecida de que Él nos ofrezca a todos el salario de un día completo.

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Frances Smit is a children’s book author, a Catechist (of the Good Shepherd), educator, and mom. She serves in-the-pews Catholics seeking MORE through stories that hold space for an encounter with God. She desires everyone to experience that with God, there is always MORE. You can find more of her work at fbsmit.substack.com and francessmit.com.

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Lily Hooper is a Michigan native and cradle Catholic who has spent most of her life exploring her own reasons to embrace her faith fully. She attended Franciscan University of Steubenville, where she discovered the beauty of her personal relationship with Christ and the Church. After college, she worked in Montessori Education for three years and then transitioned to nannying. She is married and became a stay at home mom before welcoming their first child. She enjoys reading and spending time with her dog and her family.

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