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Father Allan
Fenix is an American
Catholic diocesan priest
currently serving in his
native land, the
Philippines. His
work first
appeared on RNJ in
2007, and we're
delighted to
welcome him back
after a 5 year
hiatus.
In 2012, he published
his first book, a
collection of some of
his best reflections
appearing on RNJ and
also titled, A Few
Minutes with Father. Father
Allan
has a global following
and a down to earth
perspective on the
challenges we all face
as Catholic
Christians. He
is a veteran SWL and
an avid DX'er.
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A Few Minutes with
Father:
Meditations on Our
Life as Catholic
Christians
By Father Allan Fenix
"Voices"
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
"I am the
gate, whoever
enters through
me will be
safe.He will
go in and out,
and find
pasture. The
thief comes
only to steal
and slaughter
and destroy."
( John 10:
9-10)
One day,
someone came
to me and
asked;
"Father, why
did you became
a priest?"
Whenever this
question is
asked of me, I
usually freeze
in my steps,
go back and
looked
intently at
where I've
been.
As we were
studying in a
Catholic
private school
in the city,
we siblings
grew up with
our maternal
grandmother,
whose house
was just
literally a
stone's throw
away from a
minor
seminary. The
Cathedral
belfries
towered over
us and the
sound of its
bells wafted
through the
house at all
times, all day
long.
Growing up, I
would like to
go out and
belong to a
group.
However, in
that city
before, there
were a lot of
fraternities
that I didn't
personally
approve of, as
they were
practicing
physical
initiations.
Then,
sometimes, I
saw them
involved in
fisticuffs in
our streets
and
playgrounds.
So, the only
other viable
option for me
was to go out
and enter the
seminary.
In the
seminary,
there were a
lot of rules
an regulations
to follow.
When I first
stepped
through its
centuries-old
main doors,
the number one
rule that was
hammered home
to us was that
going out of
the seminary
premises
without the
permission
from our
formators was
a grave
offense.
It could mean
an automatic
expulsion.
Young and
growing up as
we were, we
always try to
"game" the
system. There
were a lot of
occasions at
night when the
seminary's
thick brick
fences were
breached by
some
seminarians
who would like
to see the
city outside:
go to the
movies, eat
better food
and just be
out and about
away from the
confining
atmosphere of
the seminary.
There was even
a case wherein
an escapee
seminarian
burned up a
copy of
reminders he
found posted
on a wall in a
motel room he
checked into.
Many would
just really
like to get
away from all
the rules and
regulations.
However, we
are reminded
that, "Whoever
does not enter
the sheepfold
through the
gate but
climbs in some
other way is a
thief and a
marauder. The
one who enters
through the
gate is
shepherd of
the sheep; the
keeper opens
the gate for
him."
(John 10:1-2 )
In the
seminary, we
were taught
the virtue of
obedience to
our
formators/superiors.
Insubordination
is another
grave offense.
We were told
that their
voices were
the voice of
God telling us
the right
thing to do.
Although,
sometimes, we
do not like
them, as much
as
possible,
as we
would like to
serve God as
his priests,
we would
always treat
that which
they told us
as if it came
from God and
would l be
good for
us.
"Vox
populi vox De"
is a Latin
phrase which
means
the voice of
the people is
the voice of
God
"
We live in a
society that
is governed by
law. There are
a lot of rules
and
regulations to
be followed.
One thousand
and one of
them.
We have our
public
officials that
were duly
chosen by the
people by way
of voting in
an election.
We have church
leaders who
were given to
us by the
Chair of
Peter. We have
parents and
guardians who
were
instruments of
God in
communicating
his life and
love to us.
Imperfect as
they are, we
have to listen
to their
voices, as I
do believe
that their
voices are the
voice of God
to us so that
"...we might
have life and
have it to the
full"
(John 10:10.
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"Bread"
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
Is
bread the
staple food in
your family
dinners?
I read that
only 15 out of
the more
than50,000
edible plants
in the world
provide 90 %
of the world's
food energy
intake. Three
of which,
rice, corn and
wheat, make up
the two
thirds. Of the
tree, wheat
flour is
usually the
main
ingredient in
the baking of
a majority of
bread.
"When he was at the table with them, he took bread,
gave thanks,
broke it and
began to give
to to them.
Then their
eyes were
opened and
they
recognized
him. They
asked each
other, 'Were
not our hearts
burning within
us while he
talked with us
on the road
and opened the
Scriptures to
us?'"
(Luke 24:
30-32)
We humans,
have short
memories. We
are a very
forgetful
bunch. So, of
the three,
rice, corn and
wheat, from
the 15 edible
plants which
provide 90% of
the world's
food energy
intake, God
specially
chose wheat
flour to bake
the bread and
turn into his
body, be
broken and
distributed to
remind us of a
very vital
matter.
The word BREAD
is a
contraction of
two words --
BIBLE and
READ. A noun
and a verb. A
subject and a
predicate. The
word BREAD
reminds us
to READ
the BIBLE.
Just as we are
physically
nourished by a
baked bread,
we are also
spiritually by
the diligent
reading of the
holy bible.
Annually, it
is estimated
that over 100
million bibles
are sold.
However, how
many of them
are really
read and put
to good use?
It is very
essential that
we know the
Sacred
Scriptures. It
is through
this that we
will come to
recognize God.
" It is
true! The Lord
has risen and
has appeared
to
Simon.
Then the two
told what had
happened on
the way, and
how Jesus was
recognized by
them when he
broke the
bread."
(Luke
24:34-35)
The word BREAD
also reminds
us of
the 7
Sacraments
that
complement the
Word of God.
May the Word
of God push us
to always
renew our
BAPTISMAL
promises and
renounce Satan
and all his
works in our
lives. Thus,
we will always
be united with
God through
the Sacrament
of
RECONCILIATION
and
strengthened
by the
EUCHARIST, as
we journey in
our lives.
We are
ANOINTED in
the Sacraments
of
Confirmation,
and also the
Holy Anointing
of the Sick
and Dying, as
we make our
total self a
DONATION to
our chosen
vocation,
either in
Matrimony or
the Holy
Orders.
The next time
you sink your
teeth into a
loaf of bread,
be reminded to
READ the BIBLE
and be
faithful to
the
Sacraments.
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"Show
and
Tell"
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
One
time, while I
was going
through the
daily paper, I
chanced upon a
news item
about an
elementary
student
who brought to
school the
handgun of his
father for
"Show and
Tell".
Upon reading
it, I remember
the time when
I was also
still in grade
school and
feeling too
envious
towards
classmates
whose parents
were working
abroad, and
who would
usually bring
home with them
big, colorful,
expensive
imported toys.
They showed
them to
everyone and,
during our
recess time,
only allowed a
few friends to
touch and play
with them.
Show and Tell,
a common
classroom
activity at
early
elementary
schools in the
United
Kingdom, North
America and
Australia of
showing an
audience
something and
telling them
about it in
order to teach
young children
the skill of
public
speaking, has
long been done
- ever since
the time of
Jesus Christ
when he came
and stood
before them, "'Peace
be
with you,' he
said. When he
had said this
he showed them
his hands and
his side. At
the sight of
the Lord the
disciples
rejoiced."
(John 20:
19-20)
For Jesus
Christ, his
"Show and
Tell" item to
his disciples,
who had locked
the door of
the place
where they
were for fear
of the Jews,(
John 20: 19 )
was not a
handgun, a toy
or anything
else but
PEACE.
Peace to teach
them, from
that time
onwards, the
skills of
public
speaking.
"As the
Father has
sent me, so I
send you"
(John 20:21)
As in any
class, at
anytime,
someone would
usually be not
around -
absent - due
to a lot of
excuses and
reasons. One
of the
twelve,Thomas,
who was absent
when Jesus
came, should
have gotten a
ribbon for the
most tardy.
The other
disciples kept
telling him: "We
have
seen the
Lord.'" His
answer was,
'I'll never
believe it
without
probing the
nail-prints in
his hands,
without
putting my
finger in the
nail-marks and
my hand into
his side.'"
(John 20: 25)
Since Thomas
is one of the
chosen few,
Jesus, a week
later when the
disciples were
once more in
the room (and
this time
Thomas was
with them -
present) came
and stood
before them
(despite the
locked doors)
with his "Show
and Tell" in
his hands -
PEACE.
He said then,
to Thomas:
"'Take your
finger and
examine my
hands. Put
your hand into
my side. Do
not persist in
your unbelief,
but
believe!'
Thomas
said in
response, 'My
Lord and my
God !'"
(John 20: 27-
28)
Jesus Christ
is truly the
greatest
teacher for he
applied the
best method
of
Teaching ,
Learning,
Doing.
"Jesus then
said to
him:'You
became a
believer
because you
saw me.
Blessed are
they who have
not seen and
have
believed.'"
(John 20: 29)
"Jesus
performed many
other signs as
well in the
presence of
his disciples."
(John 20: 30)
Learning.
But these
have been
recorded to
help you
believe that
Jesus is the
Messiah, the
Son of God, so
that through
the faith you
may have life
in his name."
(John 20: 31)
Doing. "Then
he breathed on
them and said:
If you forgive
men's sins,
they are
forgiven them;
if you hold
them bound,
they are held
bound."
(John 20:
22-23)
Show and
Tell.
The modern
usage of the
term began in
the 1940s.
However, the
general
concept is
older. In one
of
Shakespeare's
plays, a
character uses
the same words
to link a
thing with
words
explaining it.
"... for if he show us his wounds, and tell us his
deeds."
(Coriolanus,
Act II, Scene
3)
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"Superman"
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
For
me, having
been raised
immersed in
Hollywood
movies, I
often thought
that God was
like
Nietzche's
superman - a
real
individual who
is involved
and changing
the world
everyday by
overcoming
evil. However,
as I was going
through the
gospel passage
regarding how
Lazarus was
raised by
Jesus from the
dead, I cannot
but
superimpose
the event upon
the framework
of the four
attributes of
God which are:
OMNISCIENCE
(Infinite
Knowledge)
OMNIPOTENCE
(Unlimited
Power)
OMNIPRESENCE
(Present
Everywhere)
OMNIBENEVOLENCE
(Perfect
Goodness . By
the way, OMNI
is a Latin
prefix which
means "all" or
"every").
Does God
really possess
all of these?
Omniscience
(Infinite
Knowledge)
"There was a
certain man
named Lazarus
who was
sick... The
sister sent
word to Jesus
TO INFORM him,
'Lord the one
you love is
sick.'" (John
11: 1, 3)
Does God need
to be
informed?
In Matthew
6:8, it is
said; "Do
not be like
them, for your
Father knows
what you need
before you ask
him.'"
Even in
Psalm
38:9: "All
my longings
lie open
before you,
Lord, my
sighing is not
hidden from
you."
Omnipresence
(Present
Everywhere)
"Jesus
loved Martha
and her sister
and Lazarus
very much.
Yet, after
hearing that
Lazarus was
sick, he
stayed on
where he was
for two days
more. Finally,
he said to his
disciples,
'Let us go
back to
Judea.' When
Jesus arrived
at Bethany, he
found that
Lazarus had
already been
in the tomb
four days."
(John
11: 5-7)
The village
was not far
from Jerusalem
- just under
two
miles.
How far is two
miles?
Matthew 14:
22, 25:
"Immediately
Jesus made the
disciples get
into the boat
and go on
ahead of him
to the other
side, while he
dismissed the
crowd."
"Shortly
before dawn
Jesus went out
to them,
WALKING ON THE
LAKE."
Omnipotence
(Unlimited
Power) "When
Jesus
saw her
weeping, and
the Jewish
folk who had
accompanied
her also
weeping, he
was TROUBLED
in spirit,
moved by the
deepest
emotions.
'Where have
you laid
him?' He
asked. 'Lord,
come and see,'
they said.
Jesus began to
WEEP... Once
again troubled
in spirit,
Jesus
approached the
tomb. It was a
cave with a
stone laid
across it.
'Take away the
stone.' Jesus
directed."
(John 11:
33-34, 38, 39)
Matthew 19:
26: "But
Jesus looked
at them and
said, " With
man this is
impossible,
but with God
all things are
possible."
Jeremiah 32:
27: "Behold,
I am the Lord,
the God of all
flesh. Is
anything too
hard for me?"
Omnibenevolence (Perfect Goodness) "Upon
hearing
this,Jesus
said: 'This
sickness is
not to end in
death; rather
it is for
God's glory,
that through
it the Son of
Man may be
glorified.'"
(John
11: 4)
"Jesus looked upward and said: 'Father, I thank you for
having heard
me. I know
that you
always hear me
but I have
said this for
the sake of
the crowd,
that they may
believe that
you sent me.'"
(John 11:
41-42)
How much proof
do we need to
believe?
John 3: 11: "For
God so loved
the world,
that he gave
his only Son,
that whoever
believes in
him should not
perish but
have eternal
life."
Romans 4: 17.
"As it is
written; 'I
have made you
the father of
many nations'-
in the
presence of
the God in
whom he
believed, who
gives life to
the dead and
calls into
existence the
things that do
not exist."
Yes, indeed,
God is a
superman. A
real
individual who
is involved
and changing
the world
everyday by
overcoming
evil. He
is a superman
for he is
omniscient
(infinite
knowledge),
omnipresent
(present
everywhere),
omnipotent
(unlimited
power) and
omnibenevolent
(perfect
goodness).
"Having
said this, he
called loudly,
'Lazarus, COME
OUT!'
The dead man
came out,
bound hand and
foot with
linen strips,
his face
wrapped in a
cloth. 'UNTIE
HIM,' Jesus
told them,
'and let him
GO FREE!'"
(John 11:
43-44)
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"Humus"
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
The soil is
God's favorite
form of medium
in
effectively
communicating
his LOVE
to us, his
creatures.
Proofs...
"In the beginning, when God created the heavens and the
earth..." "The
Lord God
formed man out
of the clay of
the ground and
blew into his
nostrils the
breath of
life, and so
man became a
living being."
(Genesis 1:1,
2:7)
In John 9:1,
6-7, God gave
back the blind
man his life
by restoring
his sight. "As
he walked
along, he saw
a man who had
been born
blind from
birth...With
that Jesus
spat on the
ground, made
mud with his
saliva and
smeared the
man's eyes
with the mud.
Then he told
him, 'Go, wash
in the pond of
Siloam', so
the man went
off and washed
, and came
back able to
see."
With his new
eyesight the
blind man
became an
apologist* for
Jesus Christ
against the
Pharisees and
Jews. He who
used to just
sit around and
beg, as his
neighbors and
the people who
had been
accustomed to
see him
begging began
to ask,
"Isn't this
the fellow who
used to sit
and beg?"
(John 9:
8),
Let's follow
how he did
it...
"This
prompted some
of the
Pharisees to
assert, 'This
man
cannot be from
God because he
does not keep
the Sabbath.'
others
objected, 'If
a man is a
sinner, how
can he perform
signs like
these?' They
were sharply
divided over
him. Then they
addressed the
blind man
again: 'Since
it was your
eyes he
opened, what
do you have to
say about
him?' 'He is a
prophet' , he
replied.
(John 9:
16-17)
Further on he
said; "'I
do not know
whether he is
a sinner or
not, he
answered. " I
know this
much. I was
blind before;
now I can see
.'" " 'I
have told you
once, but you
would not
listen
tome,'
he answered
them. 'Why do
you want to
hear it all
over again? Do
not tell me
you want to
become his
disciples
too?'"
(John 9: 25,
27)
Finally, he
hit the nail
in the head
when He came
back at them;
"'Well, this
is news! You
do not know
where he comes
from , yet he
opened my
eyes. We know
that God does
not hear
sinners, but
that if
someone is
devout and
obeys his
will, he
listens to
him. It
is unheard of
that anyone
ever gave
sight to a
person blind
from birth. If
this man were
not from God,
he could never
have done such
a thing.'"
(John
9: 30-33)
In all of
these
discussions,
all that we
saw in the
blind man was
his humility.
"When Jesus heard of his expulsion, he sought him
out and asked
him, 'Do you
believe in the
Son of Man?'
He answered,
'Who is he,
sir, that I
may believe in
him?'
'You have seen
him', Jesus
replied,
'He is
speaking to
you now.' 'I
do believe,
Lord' he said,
and bowed down
to worship
him."
(John
9: 35-38)
Humility is an
act or posture
of lowering
oneself in
relation to
others. In a
religious
context this
can mean a
recognition of
self in
relation to a
deity or
deities,
acceptance of
one's defects
and submission
to divine
grace.
The term comes
from the Latin
word humus
(earth)
which may be
translated as
"grounded" ,
"from the
earth", or
"low".
The way of
humility was
what just our
Lord,Jesus
Christ - a God
- did . The
creator became
a creature to
suffer and die
to save us."Jesus
was
led away and
carrying the
cross by
himself, went
out to what is
called the
Place of the
Skull
(Golgotha )."
(John 19: 17)
Golgotha is
referred to in
early writings
as a HILL, a
small heap,
pile or mound
resembling a
skull cup
located very
near to a gate
into
Jerusalem.
That hill,
which is a
small heap,
pile or mound,
became a
pulpit for
Jesus Christ
to shower us
with his love
and eternal
life. This was
the same soil
out of which
he gave the
blind man his
new eyesight,
his new life
and mission.
We are not
blind who just
sit by and
beg.
Thanks be to
God that we
have eyes and
we can see. We
can see and we
can work. I
heard many of
you said that
the secret to
make it in
this land is
to work, work
and work. And
that's what
Jesus Christ
had been
telling us all
along.
"'We must
do the deeds
of him who
sent me while
it is day. The
night comes on
when no man
can work.'"
(John 9: 4)
*Merriam
Webster
defines an apologist
as a person
who defends or
support
something such
as; a
religion,
cause or
organization;
that is being
criticized or
attack by
other people.
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"Ecce
Homo"
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
I
grew up in the
70's and,
fortunately
enough, saw
the huge
progress that
the 21st
century had
brought into
our lives.
During those
times, I had
not yet fathom
the great
importance
that as simple
as plain water
plays in our
lives.
I came from a
big household
with no
running water.
Our only
source of
water for use
around the
house was a
hand-operated
pitcher water
pump. There
was no
expensive
mineral water
dispensers at
that time.
I remember
that to set up
this water
facility,my
father hired a
group of
workers to
manually dig
deep down
under the
ground until
they reached
the water
table. Then,
steel water
pipes are
vertically
connected to
each other to
bring the
water up.
This activity
of digging to
put up a
hand-operated
pitcher water
pump was quite
a sight for us
in that town.
As the workers
were doing
their thing,
people would
usually gather
about watching
until water,
at first
brownish and
later on,
clear
crystalline-like,
spouted out
from the
protruding
pipes. Then,
everyone
retires back
to their homes
for such a
successful
day.
There was a
time when our
drinking
water,specially
after a strong
typhoon, had
with it some
floating
impurities
that we had to
wait for it to
sink down the
bottom of the
glass before
we got to
drink it.
Today, I do
strongly
believe that
we have kept
our faith in
God. Although
the headlines
said; "these
are the worst
of times" -
bad economy,
high
unemployment....
- however, we
are living in,
as the band
Styx sang;
"the best of
times."
Today, we are
not that
bothered
anymore with
simple things
like water.
Every time we
put on our
faucets, for
sure, there
will be much
cold and warm
water to
content us.
Drown us.
Water in
abundance.
Many of us
don't even
bother to
drink water
anymore. It is
bland and
tasteless. We
often want
something
sugary
flavored.
With all this
excellent
digital
progress
around us, our
minds and
bodies are
already freed
from the many
small and
simple details
that used to
bog us down.
So, what we
need next is
to focus
ourselves on
the life
giving water,
Jesus. He
himself said
it.
"...Open your
eyes and see!
The fields are
shining for
harvest! The
reaper already
collect his
wages and
gathers a
yield for
eternal life,
that sower and
reaper may
rejoice
together. Here
we have the
saying
verified: 'One
man
sows;another
reaps; I sent
you to reap
what you had
not worked
for. Others
have done the
labor, and you
have come into
their gain.'"
(John
4:35-37)
We
succeed at the
back of the
sacrifices and
successes of
our ancestors.
Our lives
today were
made much
easier. A big
thanks to
them.
He summons us
to be
authentic in
our worship. "Yet
an
hour is
coming, and is
already here,
when authentic
worshipers
will worship
the Father in
Spirit and
truth. Indeed,
it is just
such
worshipers
the Father
seeks. God is
spirit, and
those who
worship him
must worship
in Spirit and
Truth."
(John 4:
23-24).
With him, we
have genuine
food to eat. "I
have
food to eat of
which you do
not
know....Doing
the will of
him who sent
me and
bringing his
work to
completion is
my food."
(John 4:
32-34)
ECCE
HOMO!!! (
BEHOLD THE MAN
) I,as a
priest, am
just your
humble
messenger. As
St. John the
Baptist said;
"He must
increase, but
I must
decrease."
(John
3:30) So
that in the
end, you,
yourselves,
will say as
many of the
Samaritans
did; "We
no longer
believe just
because of
what you said;
no we have
heard for
ourselves, and
we know that
this man
really is the
Savior of the
world."
(John 4: 42)
|
"Re"
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
RE-
a prefix
meaning
"again"
or "again and
again" to
indicate
repetition or
with the
meaning "back"
or "backward"
to indicate
withdrawal or
backward
motion.
In the last
few months,
whenever we
were about to
start with the
mass and there
were only a
few
parishioners
present, I
always
overheard that
it was due to
the weather.
The weather
was always
blame. Nobody
would want to
be caught up
in the cold or
rain.
Everyday,
whether it is
rainy, cold or
sunny, I
always see to
it that I am
OUT on the
road walking
and often just
all alone by
myself.
Where are all
the people
living here?
However,
lately, with
the onset of
the spring
season, I am
gradually
seeing people
sitting OUT by
their porches
on their
rocking chairs
or on a swing.
I can see
people OUT on
the roads
again. Parents
and children
running,
playing and
biking by the
sidewalks.
YIPPEE!!! The
place has come
to life again.
I am no longer
alone.
Spring, which
refers to the
blossoming of
a range of
plant species,
the activities
of animals or
the special
smell of
soil that has
reached the
temperature
for it to
flourish, can
also allude to
ideas of
REbirth,
REjuvenate,
REnewal,
REsurrection
and REgrowth.
There
is the Arab
Spring which
is a term for
the
REvolutionary
wave of
demonstrations
and protests;
both
non-violent
and
violent;riots
and civil wars
in the Arab
world that
began on
December 18,
2010 resulting
in rulers
being forced
from power.
In America,
there is the
spring
cleaning which
refers to the
yearly act of
cleaning a
house from top
to bottom . It
is also
synonymous
with any kind
of heavy duty
cleaning or
organizing
enterprise.
There
is a Chinese
saying; "a
second
spring"- Di
e'r g'e
chuntian-
which means to
have a second
peak time in
one's life.
"After six
days Jesus
took with him
Peter, James
and John the
brother of
James and led
them up a high
mountain by
themselves.
There he was
transfigured
before them.
His face shone
like the sun,
and his
clothes became
as white as
the light.
Just then
there appeared
before them
Moses and
Elijah talking
with Jesus."
(Matthew 17:
1-3)
Jesus. Peter ,
James and
John. High
Mountain.Moses
and
Elijah.
Winter has
passed. Spring
is here all
around. It is
in the gospel
and it is also
in our church
. It is about
being all OUT
- to be
transformed.
Peter
said to Jesus,
"Lord, it
is good for us
to be here. If
you wish, I
will put up
three
shelters-one
for you, one
for Moses and
one for
Elijah."
(Matthew 17:
4)
We are living
in a place
that is
practically
spring all
year through
and even
earning for
itself the
sobriquet as
"the
sportsman's
paradise."
Spring
is a time when
people are
bringing OUT
their outdoor
gears, fixing
their boats,
putting up
activities,
parades,
hiking,
climbing,pitching
their tents
and just enjoy
the great
beauty of
nature.
"While
he was still
speaking, a
bright cloud
covered them,
and a voice
from the cloud
said, 'This is
my Son, whom I
love; with him
I am well
pleased.
Listen to
him!'"
(Matthew 17:
5)
Indeed,
it is a spring
time in our
church. Since
Ash Wednesday,
I saw more
unfamiliar
faces coming
even for our
daily masses,
Way of the
Cross and
unfamiliar
voices going
in for
confession. I
was also
inspired to
dispose myself
well for the
celebrations.
"When
the disciples
heard this,
they fell face
down to the
ground,
terrified. But
Jesus came and
touched them,
'Get up', he
said. 'Don't
be afraid.'
When they
looked up,
they saw no
one except
Jesus."
(Matthew 17:
6-8)
RE...
or with the
meaning " back
" or "backward
" to indicate
withdrawal or
backward
motion.
We have
reached the
mountaintop .
Its such a
great view out
there. We knew
how was it to
be in the
middle of
winter. Cold,
gloomy and
sometimes
depressing.
Good
riddance!!!
Let us be the
people of
spring who
were once
terrified but
are now
unafraid. A
people of the
spring who
were once face
down but now
see no one
except Jesus.
|
"Name
on
a Headstone" *
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
"And a
voice from
heaven said,
'This is my
beloved Son.
My favor rests
on him.'"
(Matthew 3:17)
Nowadays, most
children are
born in
hospitals or
maternity
clinics where
there are very
efficient
system
of
record keeping
in place.The
data of
infants born
here are
immediately
and readily
registered
with the
Office of the
Civil
Registrar.
Information
about them are
listed,
accounted and
available.
They are
officially
humans.
In the past,
many children
were just
delivered and
born in their
homes by
midwives.
There
are too
many cases
whereby
midwives are
not good in
record keeping
and, sometimes
due to the
distance from
the downtown
areas where
the Office of
the Civil
Registrar are,
records of
children born
are misplaced,
misspelled or
altered. It
doesn't
tally.These
can create a
big problem
later on when
the person
concerned will
start to
study, to
work, to get
married or
travel.
To resolve the
problem, there
are many
instances when
they have to
refer back to
the church.
Annually,
there are
village feasts
and priests go
around to
celebrate
masses and
baptize
children who
are born
within that
year. So,
their
baptismal
records became
the official
basis for the
Office of the
Civil
Registrar to
late register
them. Their
baptismal
records became
the basis for
them to be
officially
recognized as
humans. It
takes sometime
for the person
and their
proper
identities to
be reunited.
The first
thing that
children , who
are about to
go out of the
home to play,
study...,
should learn
are their
names. This is
very necessary
as our names
are always at
the forefront,
at the front
line. There
are a lot of
introductions.
" I am... I
am... I am...
"
I remember
that several
months before
I begun my
kindergarten I
was taught how
to write my
own name
several times,
lengthwise and
crosswise, on
a notepad. I
did it the
whole day
through. So,
when the
school
started, it
was the first
thing that I
came to
recognize
posted at the
door when I
entered our
room for
class. The
name that was
given to me
when I was
baptized as an
infant.
As soon as
Jesus was
baptized, he
went out of
the water. At
that moment
heaven was
opened, and he
saw the spirit
of God
descending
like a dove
and alighting
on him.
Matthew 3:16
The formula
for the
Sacrament of
Baptism is;
"... I baptize
you in the
name of the
Father, and of
the Son, and
of the Holy
Spirit."
The name we
received when
we are
baptized is
blessed. It is
sacred. Just
as the
sacrament
confers on its
recipient's
soul an
indelible
mark, our
Christian
names go with
us wherever,
whenever,
whatever,
however... up
to the grave.
From the time
when we first
learn how to
write our own
name, it is
often the
first entry to
all the
succeeding
transactions
that we are
going to bind
ourselves
with.
In this age of
identify
theft, online
hacking,cyber
bullying and
the likes, we
all the more
came to the
awareness the
great
importance of
our names and
its grave
consequences
if it is
compromise. If
we are not
careful in
revealing our
identities
these days, we
may, at a
snap
of a finger,
destroy all of
the things
that we have
sweated on and
worked hard
for all
through our
lives since
kindergarten.
Jim Croce in
his song
titled, "I've
got a Name"
said; "I've
got a name.
I've got a
name. And I
carry it with
me like my
daddy did. But
I'm living the
dream that he
kept hid."
Our given name
is the
sweetest sound
on earth.Let's
pray over it
to bring us
the blessings
and graces of
God. This was
the very
purpose why we
have it. Our
name should
give life,
light and
freedom to
others
whenever it is
mention and
not a curse.
If we play
with our name,
if we do not
take it
seriously, if
we do
something
illegal, we
may lose and
exchange it
for a set of
numbers.Prisoners
don't carry
their names
with them but
a number. With
numbers, we
are faceless.
Unknown. Cold.
We will feel
imprisoned.
Armed with our
given
Christian
names, we go
forward into
the playing
field which is
the world. In
time, because
whatever we
do, we might
be able to
earn our own
aliases,
nicknames,
call letters,
nom de
guerres, nom
de plumes.
We might be
able to exist
under its
anonymity.However,
in the end,
what will
appear on our
headstone when
we die will be
our baptismal
names.
Imagine now in
your minds,
how our names
will appear as
it is being
chiseled out
into our
headstones.
|
"Love
in
the Mix"
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
"In the
beginning was
the Word; the
Word was in
God's presence
and the Word
was God."
( John 1: 1)
I grew up in a
household with
an illiterate
parent. My
Chinese father
was a laborer
and a farmer
all through
his life. With
his two strong
hands and
feet, he was
able to put us
all to school
from
elementary
through
college and
beyond. A
house over our
heads. Food on
the table.
Clothes on our
back...
Whenever I am
home for
vacation from
school, I
remember that
his only
greatest
consolation
was when he
will put me in
his lap and
request me to
tell him about
all the movies
I watched
while I was in
the city.
As I was still
in grade
school, and
could not yet
grasp the
dialogues, I
made use of my
bodily
gestures and
sounds from my
mouth to tell
stories from
the movies I
had watched. I
remember that
even
bystanders
loitering by
our corner
general store
broke a leg
just to listen
to my one-boy
show. I also
saw in them
the interest
about the
movies I came
to watch in
the city
lately.
"He was
present to God
in the
beginning.
Through him
all things
came into
being, and
apart from him
nothing came
to be."
(John
1: 2-3)
Fast forward
to the present
internet age
and now that I
already have a
good handle on
the language,
I am so
thankful that
these
modern
platforms
enable me to
review, digest
the messages
and reached a
certain
closure from
all the movies
that I've
watched before
but was unable
to understand,
at first.
I would love
to retell it
to my father
and,for sure,
be happy about
it but he
already passed
away a long
long time ago.
My father did
not come to
see these
modern
technologies
that enable us
to reach a
certain
understanding
about many
problematic
events
occurring all
around us.
"Whatever
came to be in
him, found
life, life for
the light of
men.The light
shines on in
darkness, a
darkness that
did not
overcome
it."
(John 1: 4-5)
Thank you for
all God's
gifts that
made our lives
better. In the
present days,
we are
enlightened.
We can now do
a lot of
things
which,in the
past, has been
so cumbersome
to accomplish.
However,
together with
all these are
the darkness,
the abuses.
There are many
people
who,under the
cover of the
online
anonymity, use
it to bully,
to destroy, to
steal, to send
the wrong
message and
thus start a
great
misunderstanding
among
humanity.
"The real
light which
gives light to
every man was
coming into
the world. He
was in the
world, and
through him
the world was
made, yet the
world did not
know who he
was. To his
own he came,
yet his own
did not accept
him. Any who
did accept him
he empowered
to become
children of
God."
(John 1: 9-12)
During my last
birthday and
this
Christmas, I
received more
than a hundred
handmade and,
as well as,
store-bought
greeting cards
from our
nearby
parochial
school and
many from our
parishioners.
Although I
knew quite
well that
their teachers
obliged them
to do it for
me, however, I
keep on going
about
carefully
reading each
message
scrolled by a
child's hand
and also the
simple but
loaded ones
from our dear
parishioners.
It greatly
enriched my
heart. I
firmly hold on
to each word.
God is
speaking to me
through their
affirming
words and
messages and
it will tide
me through
over the new
horizon that
God has again
gifted us
with.
"These are they who believe in his name- who were begotten
not by blood,
nor by carnal
desire, nor by
man's willing
it, but by
God. The Word
became flesh
and made his
dwelling among
us, and we
have seen his
glory; the
glory of an
only Son
coming from
the Father,
filled with
enduring
love." (John
1: 13-14)
I've seen many
people who are
still in the
prime of their
lives but,
nevertheless,
waste away
staring into
space. I saw
in their faces
the question,
as what the
band Guns and
Roses asked in
their song Sweet
Child
of Mine;
"Where
do we go?
Where do we go
now?
Where do we
go?"
What
shall we do
with our lives
now that we
have
everything but
God?
There is the
moral and
spiritual
bullying and
destruction
which result
in darkness
and death
because we did
not put God's
love in the
mix. We made
everything so
exclusive, for
members only,
that we
excluded him.
God, the Word,
is one who
will bring
light in the
darkness, life
amid death and
a new creation
amid
destruction.
HAPPY NEW YEAR
!!
|
"The
X
Factor" *
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
Everyday,
in the early
mornings and
late
afternoons,
when the
weather
permits, I
habitually put
on my sneakers
and take a
long walk on
the road. I
feel good and
it makes my
day.
I have
been walking
for sometime
now and while
I am on it, I
see rows upon
rows of houses
with painted
and numbered
mailboxes in
front of them
silently
waiting for a
letter, the
monthly
pension, a
greeting card,
a postcard,
the day's
paper, utility
bills,
promotional
flyers, junk
mails.
While walking,
I also keep on
wondering who
are the people
living inside
those houses
whom I seldom
see come out
and see the
sunlight.There
are occasions
wherein the
only time I
see them is
when they go
out to walk
the distance
to their
mailboxes to
see and
retrieve
whatever is in
it. I observed
them so glad
to get
something out
of it. There
are also times
when they
return empty
handed for
there is
nothing
whatever
inside their
mailboxes.
Hurry up, go
and check your
mailboxes,
your in
boxes,your
social website
accounts, the
mail carrier
has just
passed by and
we got a
message from
John the
Baptist:
"REPENT, FOR
THE KINGDOM OF
HEAVEN I SAT
HAND."
(Matthew 3:2)
Are you glad
to get the
message? Or,
do we just go
back home
empty-handed
with nothing
because we
just threw
away, deleted,
ignored it for
we
misconstrued
it to be a
junk mail, a
spam or an
invitation to
a possible
scam?
Who by the way
is this person
named John the
Baptist? He
comes as a
weirdo. He is
not one among
us. He is not
into the
latest
fashion.Look,
he wore
clothing made
of camel's
hair and had a
leather belt
around his
waist. He does
not drive the
right car nor
is into the
latest digital
technology. He
eats strange
things. His
food was
locust and
wild honey.
(Matthew 3:4)
However, he
got this
unique and
particular
X-FACTOR. We
got to try him
for that.
There's
something in
him. A rock
star X-FACTOR.
"At
that
time
Jerusalem, all
Judea, and the
whole region
around the
Jordan were
going out
to him
and were being
baptized by
him in the
Jordan River
as they
acknowledge
their sins. "
'Even the
Pharisees and
Sadducees whom
he chided as a
brood of
vipers and
harangued to
produce good
fruit as
evidence of
their
repentance....
were coming to
his baptism.'"
(Matthew 3:
5-7)
Yes, there is
something
really with
this person
named John the
Baptist. There
is something
in his offer
of baptismal
water for
repentance.
And, just as
everyday, we
eagerly await
the mail
carrier
passing by our
houses, we
keep on
anticipating
that something
greater and
grander is
coming for us
in our
mailboxes, in
our in boxes,
in our social
website
accounts. He
is a quantum
improvement
from John the
Baptist.
He is mightier
for he is God
who will
baptize us
with the Holy
Spirit and
fire. He is
into gadgets.
His winnowing
fan is in his
hands which
will clear his
threshing
floor and
gather his
wheat into his
barn, but the
chaff he will
burn with
unquenchable
fire. (Matthew
3:11-12)
He is the God
who is in us-
the
EMMANUELLE. He
is not an
alien coming
down upon us
in a flying
saucer. He is
like us. He
has two strong
legs. He uses
a footwear-
sandals.
That's why, we
have to
"PREPARE THE
WAY OF THE
LORD, MAKE
STRAIGHT HIS
PATHS."
* The
unknown factor
or the
unexplainable
thing which
adds a certain
value to an
object,
element or a
person.
|
"Twilight"
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
One
day, a mother
with her
crying
nine-year old
child came to
me. The mother
requested me
to console her
child who was
very afraid of
death. Using
all the
euphemisms
that I can
gather, I
tried to
explain to the
child that
death is
something afar
off. Its not
for you. Just
live and enjoy
what you are
doing.
However,as I
am doing this,
at the back of
my mind, I
would really
like to tell
the mother and
the child
bluntly; "Therefore,
stay
awake! For you
do not know on
which day your
Lord will
come. You must
be prepared,
for at an hour
you do not
expect, the
Son of Man
will come."
( Matthew 24:
42,44.)
Death!!! Who
is not afraid
of death?
I
love life. For
want of words
to describe
it, it is just
BEAUTIFUL and
I am happy
about it. I
love the way
my eyes can
witness, in
sharp
technicolor,
as what Cecil
Frances
Alexander said
in her poem;
"All things
bright and
beautiful. All
creatures
great and
small. All
things wise
and wonderful.
The Lord God
made them all.
"
My ears, both
near and far,
can eavesdrop
to the
millions of
sound bytes
that they
create. My
nose can pick
up their
different
odors and
aromatic
fragrances. My
tongue can
savor their
saltiness,
sourness,
sweetness and
bitterness. My
hands, my body
can scratch
through the
softness, the
hardness, the
brokenness,
the integrity
of what it is
made up of.
And, most of
all, it is all
safely
encrypted deep
down there in
the recesses
of my brain,
the first and
only ultimate
central
processing
unit.
But, my God, I
thought, in my
innocence,
these are all
forever. Why
after all
these does it
have all to
end in naught?
Someone
already
informed me
and I even saw
it with my own
two eyes that
DEATH is
inevitable. On
one of these
days, all of
these, all of
them, all of
us will fall
down, will
disappear,
will die. We
will all be
overrun by
millions of
gnats,
maggots,
worms. They
will happily
feast on our
eyeballs, on
our ears, on
our noses, on
our tongues,
on our brains,
on our flesh,
on our
innards.
'Oh my God, I
want to firmly
hold on to
you. Please,I
don't want to
die. Not now
and in the
near future. I
don't want to
see the end to
all these. It
might be a bit
crazy but its
fun. I don't
want you,
DEATH !!!'
So will it be
also at the
coming of the
Son of Man. "Two
men will be
out in the
field; one
will be taken,
and one will
be left. Two
women will be
grinding at
the mill; one
will be taken,
and one will
be left."
(Matthew 24:
39-41)
OPPS!!! THAT
WAS CLOSE !
Everyday, we
are bombarded
by news about
death. It's
all over and
somewhat
anonymous.
However, when
it is the
death of
someone
familiar and
close, I feel
as though it
has just made
its swift
swooping run
near home.
Lately, upon
receiving
words that
some persons
whom I knew
had died in
their prime, I
stopped in my
steps and
pulled out
from memory
all the
encounters
that I have
had with them.
I remember "...
In those days
before the
flood, when we
were eating
and drinking,
marrying and
giving in
marriage... We
did not know
why until the
flood came and
carried them
all away."
(Matthew 24:
38-39)
Go to God. Go
God. GOD means
Go
Over Death.
We all fear
death. We
become so
attached to
this world and
all its
allures
because God is
not in
us.
However, with
God near and
in us, we will
no longer be
afraid of
death. We can
go over it.
With him, we
are on a pole
vault going
full speed
ahead to top
out the
highest hurdle
there is which
is DEATH.We
can go over
the millions
of gnats,
maggots,
worms...
hungrily
waiting for
us.
Death is part
and parcel of
God. He owns
it.So, with
him in our
lives, we will
be prepared
like;
". . . the
master who
knows the hour
of the night
when the thief
was coming. We
are wide awake
and won't let
our house be
broken into. "
(Matthew
24:43)
|
"All
in
All"
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
"God
whispers to us
in our
pleasures,
speaks in our
consciences,
but shouts in
our pains. It
is his
megaphone to
rouse a deaf
world."
C.S.Lewis
With its pages
full of blood
and gore, are
you in favor
of subjecting
the sacred
scriptures to
censorship?
I grew up in a
small city
with nine
movie houses.
On weekends,
after doing
all of my
assignments
and reviewing
past lessons,
there as
nothing much
else to do but
head to the
movies which
usually showed
western films.
In those days,
I noticed now,
that we were
not so
conscious
about all
these
censorship
matter.
Although some
films being
shown have
stories which
are not suited
for some age
groups and are
therefore
restricted -
however, if
one have the
right amount
of money to
buy a ticket,
one can
readily gain
entrance.
It was on one
of these
instances when
I was able to
watch a movie
which depicts
exactly what
Jesus said in
Luke 21:10; "...Nation
will rise
against
nation, and
kingdom
against
kingdom. There
will be
powerful
earthquakes,
famines and
plagues from
place to
place; and
awesome sights
and mighty
signs will
come from the
sky. "
For me, at
that age, that
was too much
for me. From
my seat, with
my
impressionable
mind, it
created a
great fear in
me. I carried
all those
scary images
that I saw
onscreen to
home, to
school... to
life.
Sometimes, I
lie in bed
long and break
into cold
sweats as I
fall to sleep
always anxious
that on waking
up all of it
might really
come true.
"Then
they asked
him, 'Teacher,
when will this
happen? And
what sign will
there be when
all these
things are
about to
happen?' He
answered,
'See that you
do not be
deceived, for
many will come
in my name,
saying, ' I am
he,' and 'The
time has
come.' Do not
follow
them.When you
hear of wars
and
insurrections,
do not be
terrified; for
such things
must happen
first, but it
will not
immediately be
the end.'"
(Luke
21: 7-9)
I remember
back when I
was still in
preschool.As
my parents
were too busy
with our mom
and pop
convenience
store to
always keep an
eye on me,
someone, an
older
playmate,
would usually
tease me to no
end telling me
that both of
my parents
will soon die
the next day.
What kind of
joke was that?
At that time,
I didn't know
yet that it
was now what
they call
'bullying'.
This brought
me to tears
crying. At the
end of the
day, when our
parents have
closed the
store, I would
usually ask
them if it was
really true
that they will
be gone the
next day to
which they
reassuringly
answered me
not to believe
it. Its all a
big LIE !!!
"While
some people
were speaking
about how the
temple was
adorned with
costly stones
and votive
offerings,
Jesus said,
'All that you
see here- the
days will come
when there
will not be
left a stone
upon another
stone that
will not be
thrown
down.'"
(Luke 21: 5-6)
Annually, our
country is
often buffeted
by a number of
strong to
moderate
typhoons. For
us, students
at that time,
it was some
what ironic
that we looked
forward to it.
It was a
welcome
respite, for
it means class
cancellations.
YIPPEE!!!
YAPEE!!! YOW
!!!
I did not know
how stupid a
typhoon it was
then. Instead
of staying
safely at
home, we are
all out to the
movies
enjoying and
having fun
oblivious to
the sufferings
and pain of
others.
Finally, the
ferocity of
nature caught
up with me
when, one
time, our
province was
totally
ravaged by a
very strong
typhoon that
many houses in
our area were
like a house
of cards and
dominoes that
fell down.
The roof of
our house was
blown away.
With a house
not so
integral, with
walls but no
roof on our
heads, it was
very
inconvenient.
It was not
safe. We can't
do what we
normally do.
Our parents
cannot work
well down the
store. We fear
our
possessions
might have
gotten stolen.
We can't study
and sleep
well. We can
always see the
stars and
moonlight at
night.
However, I
remember that,
while all of
these were
happening,
when our place
was all down
and out, the
parish church
belfry nearby
was loudly
ringing its
big bell like
a siren
calling,reminding
and warning
all of us.
With the total
darkness and
dust covering
our place.No
power for
quite a long
while. No
movies. With
nowhere else
to go. Church
doors got
darkened. Pews
got filled up.
Attendance and
worship at
mass was up
and heartfelt.
That every
strong typhoon
which came to
our doorsteps,
shook, knocked
out and
brought us all
down from our
numb senses.
Darkness was
overwhelmed by
light.
Pessimism by
optimism.
Unbelief by
faith. Despair
by hope. Hate
by love.
Everyday, we
awake to
another bright
new day with
God as our
only hope in
all these
challenges and
tribulations.
One step at a
time, we went
on living our
lives from the
grace that God
had given us
that day. Day
in and day
out. Our
perseverance
as a believing
people was
able to secure
our lives.
We went on to
rise from our
death beds,
from our
gurneys, from
our body
bags... from
our Calvary to
a new life in
fulness with
God who is ALL
in ALL.
|
"The
Prayer"
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
Be
it for
literature,
science,
cinema or for
world peace,
every year
world
award-giving
institutions
give
recognition to
persons or
groups who
have tangibly
contributed to
the well being
of humanity
through their
field of
endeavors.
However, one
single award
was missed out
in the fray,
for it is over
and above them
all- the
prayer award.
A person who
performs a
specified
action earns
the suffix
"er" like a
sports player,
a hunter, a
banker, a
teacher... And
so, a person
who prays is a
prayer. A
prayer is a
very active
person. He
knows that
there is no
single best
method. In
fact, he is
the pioneering
scientist who
goes over and
over again
with his tried
and tested
method of
trial and
error. Like a
raging bull,
he barrels
through the
limits of the
imagination.
He traverses
innumerable
light years.
Thinly cuts
through the
dark universe.
Courageously
enters the
center of
milky was and
black holes.
"Will
not God then
secure the
rights of his
chosen ones
who call out
to him day and
night? Will he
be slow to
answer them?"
(Luke
18:7)
Everyday, a
prayer gets
up, kneels
down, make the
sign of the
cross and
pray...
Everyday, he
gets up, goes
to church and
pray ...
Everyday,he
has to start
everything
with a
prayer...
Contrary to
what many
negative
thinkers say
that prayer is
insanity as it
is doing the
same thing
over and over
again and
expecting
different
results.
Rather, a
prayer is
vivacious
whereby the
more he prays
the more he
becomes happy,
lively and
attractive.
A prayer
becomes better
and better in
whatever he
does. He is
always going
up to the next
level. When he
is in a
plateau he
briefly takes
a break but he
will soon be
on the move
again
improving on
his skills and
craft. He is
like a raging
bull barreling
through the
limits of the
imagination.
Traversing
innumerable
light years.
Thinly cutting
through the
dark universe.
Courageously
entering the
center of the
Milky Way and
black holes.
"...
pray always
without
becoming
weary."
(Luke 18:1)
The prayer has
the relentless
pursuit for
God. This is
his fiercest
field of
battle. Death
will come. His
ultimate
reward is the
Kingdom of God
in heaven.
|
"3
Widows
and a Ham"
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
"In
those days
Caesar
Augustus
issued a
decree that a
census should
be taken of
the entire
Roman world.
And everyone
went to their
own town to
register. So
Joseph also
went up from
the town of
Nazareth in
Galilee to
Judea, to
Bethlehem the
town of David,
because he
belonged to
the house and
line of David.
He went there
to register
with Mary, who
was pledged to
be married to
him and was
expecting a
child.
...And
everyone went
to their own
town to
register. So
Joseph also
went up from
the town of
Nazareth in
Galilee to
Judea, to
Bethlehem the
town of David,
because he
belonged to
the house and
line of David.
He went there
to register
with Mary, who
was pledged to
be married to
him and was
expecting a
child."
(Luke 2: 2-5)
Driving a car
forward is
very easy as
one only needs
to step on the
accelerator.
However,
backing up or
reversing is
quite hard as
one needs to
do it slowly
while trying
to look at the
rear view
mirror or,
from time to
time, turning
ones head to
the right or
left to see
whatever might
be behind or
on our
blindsides.
While going
through the
Wikipedia, I
happened to
read about the
salmon run. A
time when a
salmon which
have spent
their early
life in
rivers, swam
out to sea
where they
live their
adult lives
and gain most
of their body
mass will
return, with
uncanny
precision, to
the rivers
where they
were born and
even to the
spawning
ground of
their birth
and DIE. Thus,
the salmon
life cycle
starts over
again.
There is a
Latin phrase
which said; "EX
ABUNDANCIACORDIS,
OS LOQUITOR"-
'From the
abundance of
the heart, the
mouth speaks.'
In the
cleansing of
the ten
lepers, "And
one of them,
realizing he
had been
healed,
returned,
glorifying God
in a loud
voice; and he
fell at the
feet of Jesus
and thanked
him. He was a
Samaritan."
(Luke
17:15-16)
Life is about
being grateful
and showing
our
thankfulness
whenever we
can. If
there is
something that
must take
shape first
and foremost
in our hearts,
it must be
that
gratefulness
and to which
our lips will
speak, whether
we are really
in a big mess
or a big
raise, it is
THANKS.
Thank you for
all these
because I am
alive. Thank
you for I will
die in
gratefulness.
"As he was
entering a
village, ten
lepers met
him. They
stood at a
distance from
him and raised
their voice
saying,
'Jesus,
Master! Have
pity on us .
And when he
saw them, he
said, 'Go show
yourselves to
the priests.'
As they were
going they
were
cleansed."
(Luke
17:12-14)
At a certain
time of each
year, we have
this custom to
travel back
and visit,
whether by
ship or plane,
by car or
rail, by
bicycle or
foot, o
our provinces,
our cities,
our towns,our
villages to
gather and
celebrate the
feast in
thanksgiving
to a
particular
patron or
patroness
saint with our
families and
loved ones in
our parish
churches.
It is also at
this time of
the year
wherein we
held all sorts
of reunions
from family to
school. We
usually start
every event
with a Holy
Mass and, in
time, noticed
that one or
two family
members or a
classmate
will no
longer be
around because
they
already
met their own
demise. THEIR
END.
"Then he said to him,
'Stand up and
go; your faith
has saved
you.'"
(Luke 17:19)
For me, this
act of going
back home is a
sort of
recharging our
batteries.
Taking stock
of where we
came from.
Assessing our
met and still
unmet goals
and available
resources.
Coming up with
plans and
strategies.
And for sure,
when the
holidays are
over, we
just don't end
up with a
heavy
hangover. We
go back to our
communities,
to our work,
to our
schools,
families...
with a refresh
mind, a
refresh heart,
a refresh soul
and body....
and overall to
refresh FAITH
in God.
"As
he was
entering a
village, ten
lepers met
him. They
stood at a
distance from
him and raised
their voice
saying,
'Jesus,
Master! Have
pity on
us!'"
(Luke 17:
12-13)
To this end, I
would like to
extend my
gratefulness
to three
widows and a
ham operator
in our
community.
When I first
came to the
United States
I told myself
that, since I
have nowhere
to go here, I
need not have
a car of my
own. However,
the bishop and
our pastor
told me to
have one.
Three widows
were put
together by
our God to
make
acquiring my
car a breeze.
One gave me a
very
convenient
price. Another
waived her
notary fee.
And, still
another paid
for its sales
tax and
registration
fees. And,
finally, to
top it all
off, a ham
operator gave
me a complete
set of radios
to keep me
company.
Again....
THANKS BE TO
GOD and THANK
YOU!!!
|
"Water
and
Fire"
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
"Jesus
said to his
disciples, "I
have come to
set the earth
on fire, and
how I wish it
were already
blazing. There
is a baptism
with which I
must be
baptized, and
how great is
my anguish
until it is
accomplished.'"
(Luke 12:
49-50)
The weather
was so hot
lately that
there had been
a lot of fire
in the news
destroying
lives and
properties.
Naturally, to
put it off,
water was
extensively
used.
As a friend,
water and fire
can put our
body and soul
intact
together.
However, with
too much of
it, when
it becomes an
enemy, it no
only separate
the body from
the soul but
everything
that we have
worked hard
for all
throughout our
lives; our
family, our
properties,
our careers
and even our
environment.
Too much of it
can bring
about death
and
destruction on
its path.
In the
beginning,
there was only
water and
fire. These
two, which God
has given us,
are the most
basic natural
resources that
we need to
power our
machinery to
generate the
food and the
clothes to
strengthen and
cover our body
and also the
industrial
materials to
build houses
and the
infrastructures
to shelter and
make life so
convenient for
all of us.
With these two
natural
elements
alone, we can
, indeed, live
contentedly
and be at
peace for the
rest of our
lives.
Water and fire
which is life
and from
God, the
Almighty, is
Jesus Christ.
Through the
water of
baptism, we
were given a
new life . It
washed away
the original
sin we
inherited from
our first
parents, Adam
and Eve, and
which turned
us into the
true children
of God who
were created
in his image
and likeness.
The Holy Water
cleared away
the mud to
bring out the
shining gold
within each
one of us.
Jesus Christ
as fire gives
us the energy
and the
strength to
burn and
banish away
all the
temptations
and sins
besetting our
lives.
Whenever we
worthily
receive him in
the most Holy
Eucharist,
Jesus Christ
is the
conflagration
searing
through our
bones,
muscles,
ligaments,
veins... and
overhauling it
to be his
loving and
mercy machines
here on earth.
O Lord Jesus
Christ, be the
water and fire
in our lives
to wash and
melt away all
the impurities
so that we
might only
give true love
and only love
to
others.
Separate us
away from
everything
that will put
off that fire
within us and
that which
pollute and
darken the
water from
where our true
life flows.
Amen.
|
"High
Up
On Top, Up
There
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
"And
when he was at
the place, he
said unto
them, pray
that you enter
not into
temptation.
And he was
withdrawn from
them about a
stone's cast,
and knelt
down, and
prayed,
saying,
'Father, if
you be
willing,remove
this cup from
me:
Nevertheless
not my will,
but yours be
done.' And
there appeared
an angel unto
him from
heaven,
strengthening
him.And being
in an agony he
prayed more
earnestly: and
his sweat was
as if were
great drops of
blood falling
down to the
ground...
falling down
to the ground."
( Luke
22: 40-44)
Being deep
down there.
All of us, I
am surely
presuming and
without any
exception, had
been there
before or even
now, right at
this very
moment. No one
anymore wants
to go through
it once again.
Its an
excruciating
experience. We
keep it deep
down inside
us. We don't
want to let
anyone know
it. We don't
even want to
share it with
others. If
possible, we
would like to
forget and
erase it from
memory.
No one wants
to be deep
down there.
Hell is even
often
associated as
being down
there. All of
us want to be
high on top up
there. It is
in our human
DNA to want to
be above on
top of all the
others. It is
no wonder why
we have these
so-called rat
race,
dog-eat-dog
society,pressure
cooker
lifestyle...
These are all
human-made.
To be
authentically
up on top and
above
there,there is
the God way -
which is
PRAYER. When
we are down
because
someone put us
down or
received a bad
news. When we
lose our
business or
job. Going
through a
miscarriage or
a broken
marriage. When
your children
won't listen
to you....
PRAY.
Jesus in the
Garden of
Gethsemane did
it and there
appeared an
angel unto him
from heaven
strengthening
him. Cheering
and boosting
up his
flagging
spirit to
fully receive
his passion.
When we pray
we ask, we
seek and knock
on the door of
heaven and
surely from up
and above
there we will
receive from
the Father the
Holy Spirit
and we will
find and open
the seven
gifts. Among
which are
wisdom,
understanding,
counsel,
knowledge,
fortitude,
piety and fear
of the Lord. A
person who
possessed
these gifts
from the Holy
Spirit is not
confused by
the
conflicting
message in our
culture about
the right way
to live.
Because he is
high on top up
there with the
Father.
"If you then, who are
wicked, know
how to give
good gifts to
your children,
how much more
will the
Father in
heaven give
the Holy
Spirit to
those who ask
him?"
(Luke
11:13)
|
"The
Approach"
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
Perhaps you
have already
heard the
story about a
patient who,
when he
requested the
assistance of
a nurse, was
turned down
because the
latter was
already
finished with
the shift and
was hurrying
out of the
hospital.
Confronted
with a very
difficult
situation in
life, what are
our usual
reactions? Are
we like the
apostles who,
faced with a
hungry and
tired crowd
before them
and it was
getting late,
approached
Jesus Christ
and laid the
following
suggestions: .
"Dismiss the
crowd so that
they can go to
the
surrounding
villages and
farms and find
lodging and
provisions;
for we are in
a deserted
place here."
(Luke 9:12)
The apostles
were doing
everything by
the book. The
task before
them was not
included in
their job
descriptions.
They were
reluctant to
accommodate it
for it is
something
totally
unfamiliar to
them. Besides,
the prospect
of dealing
with their
dilemma is
just so
daunting fort
hem. They fear
committing any
mistakes.
In black and
white, they
were merely
following
everything
that they
learned. They
cannot think
out of the
box. They felt
trap facing
the dead end
wall of a cul
de sac.
The only easy
way out is to
dismiss and
forget all
about it.
Anyway, they
have already
delivered and
done what were
expected of
them.
The apostles'
mindset was
similar to
what James
2:16 said: "If
one of you
says to them,
'Go in peace;
keep warm and
well fed, but
does nothing
about their
physical
needs, what
good is it?'"
On the other
hand, having
regard to the
whole rather
than just to
parts of it,
the approach
of Jesus was
very holistic.
He was very
creative. He
has this
abundance
mindset "Give
them some food
yourselves."
This is
opposed to the
scarcity
thinking of
his
apostles.
"Five loaves
and two fish
are all we
have, unless
we ourselves
go and buy
food for all
these people.
" (Luke
9: 13)
Jesus Christ,
as God,
believes that
he has created
plenty of
resources
around which
are capable of
providing for
everyone up to
their hearts'
content.
Jesus Christ
approached the
issue at
hand,first, by
orderly
organizing
them. Now the
men there
numbered about
five thousand.
Then he said
to his
disciples,
"Have them sit
down in groups
of fifty."
They did so
and made them
all sit down.
We have to be
a community
who love and
share our
lives with
each other. In
a crowd, a
riot usually
breaks out as
they don't
know each
other very
well that much
and their
presence is
merely
motivated by
vested
interest.
"This is what
we got!"
Secondly, he
dealt with
them by being
transparent.
He was very
upfront. He
did not hide
anything from
them.He showed
everything
that is
available to
them. "Then
taking the
five loaves
and the two
fish, and
looking up to
heaven, he
said the
blessing over
them, broke
them, and gave
them to the
disciples to
set before the
crowd. They
all ate and
were
satisfied. And
when the
leftover
fragments were
picked up,
they filled
twelve wicker
baskets."
(Luke 9: 17)
In the end,
the people
were all
happy. They
cannot ask for
anything more.
All of them,
without any
exceptions,
have more than
enough. They
really ate to
their hearts'
content. It
was a comedy.
The story have
a very happy
ending.
Everyone went
home that day
with a smile
on their faces
and loud
laughter
resounded
everywhere in
the farms and
villages.
Next time,
confronted
with a
dilemma, learn
to organize
and be
transparent.
|
"Penknife"
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
"Whoever does
not love me
does not keep
my words; yet
the word you
hear is not
mine but that
of the Father
who sent
me."
(John 14: 24)
In our parish,
I used to bike
around and
pass by a
number of
motels and
cheap lodging
houses that
are located in
an area not
usually
intended for
their target
customers like
tired
motorists and
long distance
travelers
looking for a
safe and
secure place
to rest and
spend the
night before
embarking on
their journey
the next day.
But, instead,
I observed
that these
places are
usually
located nearby
where "red"
houses
operated. So,
I immediately
concluded that
these places
must be for
those who
would want to
"keep" their
newly found
love away from
the prying
eyes of the
people around
them.
We don't only
have short
attention span
but even short
memory
problems. We
forget fast. A
few months ago
and, even, in
the past, a
shooting
incident occur
in one of
these places
and, in fact,
one person
died.
When will we
ever learn our
lessons well?
Do we want our
careers,
families and
marriages get
destroyed by
all these?
These places
continually
operate. Their
doors are
widely open
waiting to
swallow and
keep their
next victim.
When I was
abroad working
as a
missionary
priest,
surrounding
the parish
church where I
was staying
are the same
motels and
also
short-time
lodging houses
that are
always full of
"single"
persons. No
one would want
to claim
marital status
there. And, if
ever they are
married, they
would want to
hide and keep
it a secret.
In fact, one
migrant worker
under the
employ of one
of the owners
of these
establishments
I have just
mentioned said
that on
Sundays when
the churches
are full their
rooms are also
fully booked.
If we really
love God, we
have to avoid
these
occasions
and
places of sin.
Stay away
clear from
them. Added to
these are the
gambling
places
operating in
our parish
where some of
our brothers
and sisters
spend their
family's
hard-earned
money. Then,
we even have
the gall to
say that we
are in a dire
economic
situation.
"Whoever loves
me will keep
my word, and
my Father will
love him, and
we will come
to him and
make our
dwelling with
him."
(John 14:23)
If we are
bored with our
lives and
don't know
what to do
with the spare
time in our
hands, there
is someone to
whom we can go
and have a
devotion with.
There is Jesus
Christ who
said; "Peace I
leave with
you; my peace
I give to you.
Not as the
world gives do
I give it to
you. Do not
let your
hearts be
troubled and
afraid." (John
14: 27)
Then, of
course, there
is the Holy
Spirit, the
Advocate that
the Father
sent - "He
will teach you
everything and
remind you of
all that I
told you." (
John 14: 26)
This One God
in Three
Divine Persons
is our
penknife. A
small but
lethal weapon
that we can
keep handy in
our pockets to
ward off
against the
occasions of
sin in our
lives. As he
himself, once
again, said
it; "Do not
let your
hearts be
troubled or
afraid." (John
14:27)
|
"Within
and
Without"
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
In the
seminary,
there was a
time when we
usually don't
have classes
in the
afternoon. It
is, according
to our
formators, for
the purpose of
integration.
Integrating
everything
that we have
learned in the
classroom with
our lives.
Integration is
very
important. It
is defined as
the
combination of
two things in
such a way
that one
becomes fully
a part of the
other.
When we were
in college
studying
philosophy we
had a very
brilliant
professor whom
we listened to
intently and,
word for
word,take note
whatever we
hear from his
lectures.
Once, during a
recitation
period, he
called me up
and was told
to discuss
anything that
I can remember
from our
previous
classes. On my
part, for fear
of committing
any mistakes
and
embarrassment,
I merely
recited
everything
from memory. I
gave out
everything
that I have
from my notes
which he had
discussed with
us.
When I sat
down, he told
our class not
to just parrot
whatever came
out from the
mouth of the
teacher.
Understand the
lesson
well.Integrate
it in our
lives and
share it out
loud from our
hearts.
Every person
has within his
body a mind, a
heart and, of
course, limbs.
However, there
are times,
when there is
a great
distance
separating the
three of them.
What the mind
knows
sometimes
doesn't reach
up to the
heart and even
down to the
limbs.
In school, in
churches, in
recollections,
talks...many
of us are
familiar about
the one
recurring
theme - to
love one
another.
However,how
many among us
have the heart
and, much
more, the
limbs to
really live
it? " Walk the
talk, as they
said it.
"My children,
I will be with
you only a
little while
longer. I give
you a new
commandment:
Love one
another. As I
have loved
you, so you
also should
love one
another."
(John
13:33-34)
The priests in
our parishes,
the teachers
in our
schools,
community
leaders...
People in our
lives come and
go. We cannot
hold onto them
tightly.
However,
during their
time with us,
there were
some among
them who have
impressed on
us something
worth
imitating and
remembering.
Maybe, some of
them have
inspired and
motivated us
to change our
lives for the
better by
studying,
working,
cutting on our
vices... and
being good
fathers,
mothers, sons
and daughters
to our
families.
Jesus Christ
has long been
gone
physically
from us.
However, we
are
continually a
Jesus Christ,
a brother or a
sister, to one
another and
not a stranger
when we not
just parrot
what we have
read and learn
from the books
or from our
teachers but
when what is
in our heads
goes up to our
hearts and
straight to
our limbs.
This is what
it means when
Jesus said
that he is the
TRUTH. Truth
is the
conformity of
what is in the
mind and what
is outside the
mind.
Jesus Christ
walks the
talk. He is
the Truth and
he does not
lie.
The Truth,
Jesus Christ,
is within and
without us
when we live
out loud the
truth that is
within us.
"This is how
all will know
that you are
my disciples,
if you have
loved for one
another." (
John 13:
35)
|
"The
Father
and I Are One"
(John
10:30)
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
"Jesus said,
'My sheep hear
my voice; I
know them, and
they follow
me.' "(John
10:27)
In the
seminary,
there were a
lot of
schedules. Too
many
activities
waiting to be
accomplished
that prayer
time was a
time to take a
rest or to be
where the rest
of the
community was
to fulfill an
obligation.
Going out for
apostolate was
a chance to be
out and see
what was
happening
outside...
Then, one day,
it suddenly
crossed my
mind whereby I
told myself
that, if I am
going to serve
this God whom
I daily
encounter in
all corners of
our seminary
formation, I
better listen
to his voice,
know and,
eventually,
follow him.
To listen, I
always make it
a point to go
to the library
and rummage
through the
available
spiritual
books that I
could get my
hands on, read
through them
and admire how
lives were
touched and
changed by
this God. I
also borrowed
and listened
to religious
talks on
tapecassettes
and saw in
them the
encounter
between the
human and the
divine, the
mortal and the
immortal...
Nowadays,
there are many
more ways of
listening to
God. There are
already
religious
radio and
television
stations and
plus the
internet
websites
solely
dedicated to
play and talk
all about God.
To know more
about God, I
tried hard to
listen to what
our seminary
formators and
other visiting
priests were
sharing in the
mass during
their
homilies. I
also regularly
talk with our
spiritual
directors and
share with
each other our
struggles of
being always
in the state
of grace and
being near and
close to God.
"My Father,
who has given
them to me, is
greater than
all, and no
one can take
them out
of the
Father's
hand." (John
10: 29)
At last, after
the long long
wait, I came
to a point
again whereby
I have to
decide to
follow him by
way of the
Sacrament of
the Holy
Orders.
Inside me,
there was this
great amount
of reluctance.
I knew quite
well how many
of our elder
brothers fared
in the
ministry
amidst an
ocean of
temptations.
However, I
finally told
myself I am
confident with
my divine
employer. He
wont go out of
business. He
is forever
unchanging. I
will be safe
and secure
with him. He
himself said;
I give them
eternal life,
and they shall
never perish.
No one can
take them out
of my hand.
John 10:29
With this
scriptural
assurance,
there was no
turning back
for me. I have
to go and dive
in serving him
as a priest in
his vineyard.
Jesus himself,
furthermore,
clearly said
it; "No one
who puts a
hand to the
plow and looks
back is fit
for service in
the Kingdom of
God."
(Luke9:62)Honestly
speaking,
while I was
still in the
seminary,
although, of
course, it is
really
encouraged, as
most of our
brothers and
sisters in the
charismatic
movements
would say it,
I did not have
any
personal
relationship
with God. God,
for me, was an
object of
study. He is
like a
laboratory
specimen in a
scientific
study. God was
someone
outside of me.
Our religious
education
subjects were
just one of
the subjects.
It was all for
the sake of
grades and
passing
another
academic
course.
In the
seminary,
there were a
lot of
schedules. Too
many
activities
waiting to be
accomplished
that prayer
time was a
time to take a
rest or to be
where the rest
of the
community was
to fulfill an
obligation.
Going out for
apostolate was
a chance to be
out and see
what was
happening
outside...
Then, one day,
it suddenly
crossed my
mind whereby I
told myself
that, if I am
going to serve
this God whom
I daily
encounter in
all corners of
our seminary
formation, I'd
better listen
to his voice,
know and,
eventually,
follow him.
To listen, I
always make it
a point to go
to the library
and rummage
through the
available
spiritual
books that I
could get my
hands on, read
through them
and admire how
lives were
touched and
changed by
this God. I
also borrowed
and listened
to religious
talks on tape
cassettes and
saw in them
the encounter
between the
human and the
divine, the
mortal and the
immortal...
Nowadays,
there are many
more ways of
listening to
God. There are
already
religious
radio and
television
stations and
plus the
internet
websites
solely
dedicated to
play and talk
all about God.
To know more
about God, I
tried hard to
listen to what
our seminary
formators and
other visiting
priests were
sharing in the
mass during
their
homilies. I
also regularly
talk with our
spiritual
directors and
share with
each other our
struggles of
being always
in the state
of grace and
being near and
close to God.
"My Father,
who has given
them to me, is
greater than
all, and no
one can take
them out of
the Father's
hand." (John
10: 29)
At last, after
the long long
wait, I came
to a point
again whereby
I have to
decide to
follow him by
way of the
Sacrament of
the Holy
Orders.
Inside me,
there was this
great amount
of reluctance.
I knew quite
well how many
of our elder
brothers fared
in the
ministry
amidst an
ocean of
temptations.
However, I
finally told
myself I am
confident with
my divine
employer. He
wont go out of
business. He
is forever
unchanging. I
will be safe
and secure
with him. He
himself said;
I give them
eternal life,
and they shall
never perish.
No one can
take them out
of my hand.
John 10:29
With this
scriptural
assurance,
there was no
turning back
for me. I have
to go and dive
in serving him
as a priest in
his vineyard.
Jesus himself,
furthermore,
clearly said
it; "No one
who puts a
hand to the
plow and looks
back is fit
for service in
the Kingdom of
God." (Luke
9:62)
|
Follow
Me
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
Nowadays, God
directly
reveals
himself to us
through the
sacraments,
most specially
that of the
Holy
Eucharist. Our
habit of
approaching
the
sacraments,
most of the
time, came by
way through an
invitation
from our
grandparents,
parents,
siblings,
friends,
community.
"Simon Peter
said to them,
I am going
fishing.' They
said to him,
'We also will
come with
you.' So they
went out and
got into the
boat,..."
(John 21:3)
That's why, I
am glad to see
whole families
coming in for
either the
weekday or
Sunday masses.
Grandparents
with their
grandchildren,parents
with their
children,
siblings with
their younger
siblings or
friends.
During the
times of the
early
Christians,
when there was
the
persecution
against them,
the fish was
their symbol
of a gathering
and a
celebration of
the Holy
Eucharist.
"So the
disciple whom
Jesus loved
said to Peter,
'It is the
Lord.' When
Simon Peter
heard that it
was the Lord,
he tucked in
his
garment,for he
was lightly
clad, and
jumped into
the sea. (John
21:7)
We make
ourselves
presentable
whenever we
want to go to
a certain
place.
It is a sign
of respect. We
dressed up to
buy something
in the market,
see a movie,
attend a
meeting, visit
friends...
and, of
course,to
church to
celebrate the
greatest
feast- the
Holy
Eucharist.
As compared to
our brothers
and sisters of
other faiths,
we, Catholics,
are not very
particular
with our dress
code. There is
no one at our
church doors
checking on
how we are
dressed up.
For as long as
what we have
on is clean
and modest,
the community
doesn't mind.
Our church,
after all, is
a mother with
her open arms
ready to
accept
everyone who
comes near
her.
"Jesus said to
them, 'Bring
some of the
fish you just
caught.' So
Simon Peter
went over and
dragged the
net ashore
full of one
hundred
fifty-three
large fish."
(John
21:10-11)
During the
celebration of
the Holy
Eucharist,we
make an
offering from
the fruits of
our labor.
Jesus said to
bring only "
some " of the
fish from the
one hundred
fifty-three
large fish.
However, these
some should be
the cream of
the crop, the
best of the
best for " It
is the Lord. "
Remember Abel?
"And Abel also
brought an
offering- fat
portions from
some of the
first born of
his flock. The
Lord looked
with favor on
Abel and his
offering."
(Genesis 4:4)
"Jesus said to
them, 'Come,
have
breakfast.'And
none of the
disciples
dared to ask
him,
'Who are you?'
because they
realized it
was the Lord.
Jesus came
over and took
the bread and
gave it to
them,and in
like manner
the fish."
(John 21:
12-13)
In every
celebration of
the Holy
Eucharist, it
is Jesus
Christ
himself,
literally and
figuratively,
who is the
main
celebrant.
It is Jesus
Christ himself
who is here
with us in
person, in
word, in the
body and
blood, in the
community.
He is the one
who will
distribute to
each and
everyone of
you his body
and
blood.
The one who is
reading,
speaking,
celebrating
and, later
on,,
distributing
the body and
blood is not
me, the
priest, but
our Lord,
Jesus Christ
himself.This
is what we
believed in.
In faith, we
all have to
accept it.
"When they had
finished
breakfast,
Jesus said to
Simon Peter,
'Simon, Son of
John, do you
love me more
than these?'
He said to
him,'Yes,
Lord, you know
that I love
you.' He said
to him, 'Feed
my lambs.'"
(John 21:15)
The
celebration of
the Sacraments
is continuous.
Like God, it
is infinite
and eternal.
After
attending the
weekday and
Sunday masses,
we go home or
to work to
feed and tend
God's
creation. To
be good and
responsible
stewards of
God's creation
is our mission
in response to
the numerous
graces, "...
to the number
of fish that
they were not
able to pull
it in."
We want to
follow God. We
accept the
sacraments
with joy. So
that like him
we might
become eternal
and infinite.
|
Inertia
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
"Then
the other
disciple also
went in, the
one who had
arrived at the
tomb first,
and he saw and
believed."
(John 20:8)
A Chinese
philosopher
said; "A
journey of a
thousand miles
begins with a
single step."
Everyday, ever
since we made
our first
step, it is a
never ending
walking and
running around
for us until,
one glorious
day, we make
our last step
and meet our
own death.
As the sixth
child in a
family of nine
siblings, I
saw how our
youngest
brother was
able to rise
up by himself
and walk. It
was very early
in the morning
when suddenly
we were all
awakened in
the house by a
glad commotion
coming from
the next room
where he was
sleeping. When
we went to his
room we saw
that, after a
two-full year
of waiting
since his
birth, he was
already
standing,
laughing and
pacing about
all by
himself...
After the
birth of their
children,
after looking
forward to it
with patience,
the next
happiest
moment for the
parents is
when their
children can
now stand up
and walk by
themselves. At
the right age,
the child can
now go and,
perhaps,
graduate from
school, learn
a trade or
skill, work,
have a family
- to move and
live
independently
for as long as
their strength
permits.
I am pretty
sure that
every parent,
before they
die, would
wish to see
all their
children
living happily
and
independently
with their own
family or
community, if
possible. So,
imagine
yourself the
parent of a
grown up child
who, needs a
lot of help
for they
cannot move
about by
themselves.
The parents
will always
think; "What
will happen to
my child?"
Most of us
were still
infants being
cuddled by our
parents when
we received
the Sacrament
of Baptism,
and although
we already
received the
full deposit
of the faith,
we still need
a lot of
efforts and
initiative to
grow up in the
faith and
attain
holiness of
life which is
our ultimate
mission.
Be very
grateful to
God for the
life he gifted
us. We have
the strength
to move by
ourselves. We
can run and
walk to know,
to love and
serve God in
the church, in
the community
and the
world.
Just as we can
run and walk
to school,
work and to
our other
activities by
ourselves, we
also have to
run and walk
to church by
ourselves,
fall in line
silently and
receive all
the other
sacraments
like
Confirmation,
Reconciliation,
Eucharist,
Holy Orders,
Matrimony...and
when we have
reached the
end of our
strength. When
we are sick
and dying and
we cannot move
about by
ourselves
any
longer.
Somebody else
will come to
do it for us
just like what
our parents
did when we
received the
Sacrament of
Baptism as
infants.
Someone who is
strong enough
will carry us
to receive the
Sacrament of
the Anointing
of the Sick
and Dying.
Someone will
bring us back
to God.
In life, here
is what we
have to always
remember. Do
not stop
running and
walking. Do
not give up.
Be on the
move. Keep
that life
inertia*
going.
*
Inertia- a
property of
matter by
which it
remains in a
state of
rest,or if, in
motion,
continues
moving in a
straight line,
unless acted
upon by an
external
force.
|
Knowing
and
Doing
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
"Let the
one who
boasts, boast
in the Lord."
(2 Corinthians
10:17)
Truly educated
persons, those
who really
knew their
limitations,
are humble. In
just a few
short months,
here we go
again falling
inline for the
nth time for
our various
school
graduations.
Be it in
elementary,
high school,
college,
master and
even doctoral
levels,with
honors or
none, there's
one thing that
we commonly
have
discovered:
There are more
things that we
don't know
than we know.
Life is
everywhere and
it keeps on
changing and
moving. Try
reading
scientific
journals and
write ups.
Notice that
the
conclusions
that they
often arrive
at do not end
with a PERIOD
but, rather, a
series of
COMMAS. Since
newer findings
keep on coming
out everyday,
the more we
try to study a
particular
subject matter
the more will
we find out
that there
many more
things that we
still don't
know about it.
As we go up
higher in the
educational
ladder,the
more that we
need to
practice the
virtue of
humility. As
Socrates said
it: "The more
you learn, the
more you
realize how
little you
know."
Pity those who
get proud with
what they know
for they are
those who try
to strongly
bank on the
little
knowledge that
they have.
They don't
want to
generously
share it but,
rather, use it
for their own
selfish ends.
Remember, a
little
knowledge is
dangerous and
all of us are
in the same
boat if we are
not aware of
it. That's
why, we should
keep on
studying and
learning.
"If you
know these
things,
blessed are
you if you do
them." (John
13:17)
Life is
wonderful only
if we use the
things that we
know in the
service of God
and others.
Don't be
ashamed with
whatever
educational
level you have
attained. Have
faith in God
and in
yourself.Sincerely
start first
with the
things that we
know and
later, link by
link, we will
realize that
we are getting
somewhere.
My brothers
and sisters,
do what you
know.Know what
you do. God
will surely
bless you
abundantly!!!
|
Think
Global,
Act Local
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
"While he
was praying
his face
changed in
appearance and
his clothing
became
dazzling
white." (Luke
9: 29)
At a first
glance, this
Transfiguration
scene seemed
to be the
usual stuff
that we read
on children's
storybooks and
not the likes
in what we
find in the
many
blockbuster
novels and
movies that we
have read and
seen. However,
in truth,
there is
really more to
this than what
meets the
eyes.
"... Peter said to Jesus, "Master, it is good that
we are here,
let us make
three tents,
one for you,
one for Moses,
and one for
Elijah. "But
he did not
know what he
was saying."
(Luke 9:33)
SMALL. MEDIUM.
LARGE. EXTRA.
When we came
to church
today what
size were our
eyes, our
ears, our
noses, our
mouths, our
hands, our
feet...
looking
inwardly, what
about our
lungs, our
hearts, our
livers, our
kidneys, our
intestines,
our
bladders...
that we have
brought to
load up on the
overflowing
abundant grace
of God?
With God, as
much as we
can, we have
to expand,
enlarge,
deepened and
heightened
ourselves.
For, with him,
any size is
never enough.
Although, as
God, he
adjusted
himself to our
situation by
becoming a
human person
exactly like
us, however,
we have to do
something
about it. We
have to
initiate
actions. So
that, in the
end, we might
not be found
wanting in his
eyes.
"And
behold, two
men were
conversing
with him,
Moses and
Elijah, who
appeared in
glory and
spoke of his
exodus that he
was going to
accomplish in
Jerusalem."
(Luke 9:30-31)
Confronted
with the
beauty and
glory of
God,we cannot
but be moved
to take steps
and do
something much
bigger and
larger than
ourselves. Our
church is very
rich, indeed.
In law, as
personified by
Moses, and
tradition, by
Elijah. There
are just a
thousand and
one things
that we can do
in church, in
our community,
in our family,
in ourselves
for God.
Sometimes, we
are
overwhelmed by
our myopia
that we just
confine God,
our faith, the
church within
the narrow and
shortsighted
boundaries of
our worlds -
like the
proposed tents
of Peter - by
just paddling
too close to
the shore
that, in the
end, we did
not accomplish
anything,
spiritually
and
physically.
That's why, we
have this
so-called
seasonal and
lukewarm
Catholics who
just come to
church on
certain feasts
and occasions
like
Christmas,
Holy
Week,weddings,
funeral rites.
"Then from the cloud came a voice that said, 'This
is my chosen
Son; listen to
him.'" (Luke
9:35)
As Catholics,
we must always
ask ourselves
the question;
"What more can
I do?" We
should not be
limited by our
family,
community,
local church.
We have to
think globally
but act
locally. The
world is our
whole area of
concern. As
Jesus Christ
said; "Go,
therefore, and
teach all
nations,
baptizing them
in the name of
the Father,
and of the
Son, and of
the Holy
Spirit."
(Matthew
28:19)
|
Deserts
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
Recently,
while walking
at the
downtown
area,I
accidentally
met a long
time no-see
elementary
classmate of
mine and,
knowing that
she works in a
nearby bank,
asked her how
is it to be in
one? To which
she answered
that seeing
numbers upon
numbers all
throughout the
day and
counting and
recounting
other people's
money is
simply BORING.
However, of
course, she,
her children,
the family
need the money
for the food,
education,
utilities.
This is what
keeps her and
all of us
going back
spending our
whole lives
hunch down in
our small
cubicles
simply because
we need the
pittance of
money we can
get after a
month...
life
long of
work. Is
money our
ultimate
destiny?
During our
school days'
weekends,
after
reviewing our
lessons and
doing some
assignments,
there is
nothing much
else left to
do but head to
the movies in
the
afternoons. I
think,during
those times,
with the
limitation of
entertainment
places in our
city, movie
theaters are
not very
conscious of
age
limitations.
As long as a
moviegoer has
the money to
buy a ticket,
they can go in
and watch the
movie
presentation.
After several
months of
watching
movies, I came
to the point
whereby I told
myself;
"ENOUGH of all
these!" Except
for some
really very
interesting
and insightful
ones, I no
longer would
want to go
through
another movie
as the almost
usual themes
were all about
the
MONEY.
Money and more
money and the
hundreds of
illegal ways
to obtain
it. It
was so BORING.
"... You
shall worship
the Lord, your
God, and him
alone shall
you serve." (Luke
4: 8)
From that
point on, I
started to go
over and fish
from our
bookshelves
old copies of
books and read
them. This is
what got me
into the habit
of good
reading. From
my previous
experience, I
would like now
to enrich
myself with
knowledge,
wisdom,
character and
virtues. These
things are
higher and
more sublime
than money,
which is of
humans. These
things are all
from up above,
from God, the
Almighty.
In our
society, in
recent years,
there has been
an explosion
in the way we
entertain,
work and
live.
Almost
everyone are
getting hooked
up online. The
technology
mesmerizes
us.Once again,
there is no
age
restriction.
Everything is
presented at
our finger
tips. In
the end, have
no one among
us ask, "Where
is this
technology
taking us?"
Technology is
all around us.
We do not have
quality time
for ourselves
anymore. We
cannot be left
all alone by
ourselves.
Instead, with
its ever
presence
around us, it
is taking us
far away from
ourselves.
Removing us
from our
original
selves.
Real life
already bores
us while the
virtual, the
passing ones,
fascinates us.
We have to be
critical.
Let us not
waste our time
on boring
social
websites or
just playing
video games.
Let us go for
knowledge,
wisdom,
character and
virtues. These
things are
higher and
more sublime
than the rest.
Let these
things be our
personal
deserts- all
alone but
growing in the
eyes of
God.
|
Hand
Back
and Sit Down
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
According to a
latest data
that I got
from Wikipedia
(an online
free
encyclopedia)
in the
Philippines
(which ranks
15th among the
63 countries
in the world)
there are
86,000,000
mobile phones
- 91.5%
of the
population.
From the poor
street
vendors, to
the students,
to the
household
help... almost
everyone
nowadays owns
a mobile phone
- that small,
handy object
which enables
one to
communicate
and play
everywhere.
It keeps
everyone
distracted.
During the
whole day,I
personally
observed that
it eats up our
whole
attention-
driving,
working,studying
while texting
or talking
over the phone
- and even
while sleeping
- it is by our
side powered
ON waiting for
any call or
text from
someone
somewhere.
While with it,
has anyone
among us asked
ourselves;
"How can this
portable
machinery in
our hands be
used ... 'to
bring glad
tidings to the
poor... to
proclaim
liberty to
captives...
recovery of
sight to the
blind... to
let the
oppressed go
free... and to
proclaim a
year
acceptable to
the
Lord?'"
(Luke 1:18-19)
"The Spirit of
the Lord is
upon me."
(Luke1:18)
With whom do
we unload our
expensive
mobile phone
loads?
The world
says; " If you
have it,
flaunt it."
Lately,
according to
the news,
there was an
uptrend in the
rate of theft
and that most
of these were
brought about
by mobile
phone
snatchings.
Earlier on,
I've said that
most of
us,nowadays,
own a mobile
phone. There
are even some
who have two
or perhaps
even three
units of it.
For those who
can afford it,
they have
their laptops,
ipods,
itouches.
However, do we
have to be so
exposed and
ubiquitous
with its use?
Can we not
apply common
sense here?
Can we not
wait for the
proper time,
place and
occasion to
get it out of
our pockets
and fire away
using it?
I know, there
are some who
have it in
their hands as
a front, a
props,
perhaps, to
grab the
attention of
others to
themselves. "I
have the money
to buy the
latest." Or,
to show others
as if we are
doing
something. "We
hear that some
among you are
idle. They are
not busy.They
are busy
bodies." (2
Thessalonians
3:11) .
However,
remember that
in today's
technology
what was just
new today will
immediately be
old and gone
by tomorrow.
The ubiquity
of it in our
hands
everywhere
breeds envy
among people
around us.
Good, if they
just come
around and
compare it
with theirs.
But, what if,
they ask it
from us by
just grabbing
and running
away with it?
"... He
unrolled the
scroll and
found the
passage where
it was
written...Rolling
up the scroll,
he handed it
back to the
attendant and
sat down. "
Luke 1:17-20
Jesus Christ
handed back
and sat down
and gave his
time in
bringing glad
tidings to the
poor... to
proclaim
liberty to
captives...recovery
of sight to
the blind...to
let the
oppressed go
free... to
proclaim a
year
acceptable to
the Lord.
Nowadays, are
we really too
busy with our
technological
lives that we
don't even
have time
anymore to
"hand back"
and "sit
down"?
Whenever we
"hand back"
and "sit
down", we try
to be
personally
present,
without any
forms of
front, towards
others. When
we "hand back"
and "sit down"
we say that a
person is
precious to
me. I would
like us to
communicate
well on a
person to
person level
and not be
blinded and
deafened by
the great
technological
divide.
When we "hand
back" and "sit
down" we say
that "I see
Jesus Christ
in you and I
want to accept
you and be
part of me as
I likewise do
whenever I
receive him in
the Holy
Eucharist".
Let's take
control of our
lives. Limit
your
technological
use down to
the minimum
and when just
necessary. Be
personal and
be like Jesus
Christ who
always "handed
back" and "sat
down" with us.
In this way,
we will really
"proclaim
liberty to
captives,
recovery of
sight to the
blind, let the
oppressed go
free and to
proclaim a
year
acceptable to
the Lord."
(Luke 1:18-19)
|
Faith
Muscles
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
Jesus went on
to say, "To
what, then,
can I compare
the people of
this
generation?
What are they
like? They are
like children
sitting in the
marketplace
and calling
out to each
other: "We
played the
pipe for you,
and you did
not dance; we
sang a dirge,
and you did
not cry."
Look closely
at your fist
and ask
yourself the
question:
When
fully
clenched, will
the amount of
holy hosts
which I have
received in my
lifetime, as a
communicant,
be as big as
my fist?
All seven
sacraments are
interrelated
with each
other. Right
after the
reception of
the Sacrament
of Baptism, we
have the
obligation to
make our faith
work. We have
to work it
out. Work hard
with it to
bring a lot of
wonders and
miracles into
our lives. We
need to
strengthen our
faith muscles
to make it
brim over by
going to faith
gyms- the
church.
There are many
Catholics who
treat the
sacraments as
just one big
social event
which happened
in their
lives. That's
why,
sometimes, our
lives go
stagnant.
Nothing seems
to budge and
move about. It
is going
nowhere. We
become deathly
bored. There
are some who
resort to
dangerous
addictive
lifestyles and
pursuits
hoping to fill
in the wide
gap and hollow
point that
negligence has
brought about
in their
spiritual
lives.
However, to no
avail. It is
just a big
spiritual
risk. Our
problem cannot
be solved by
another
problem.
After our
reception of
the Sacrament
of Baptism,
there always
happen the
disconnect.
There were
those who
become
seasonal
Catholics.Going
to church only
on special
occasions such
as; Christmas,
New Year,
weddings and
funerals. They
do not even
come to go for
confession
again after
their first
Holy
Communion.
Some of them
just get
civilly
married for
the
convenience of
all, as they
said it.
Many of us
were brought
up in a
Catholic
environment;
attending
Catholic
schools from
elementary,
high school to
college.
However,these
seem just mere
stop gaps on
our way to an
agnostic form
of lifestyles.
Agnostics are
those persons
who are not
sure whether
or not God
exists.
Many of us are
conscious of
our external
appearances.
We do all ways
to look
attractive and
beautiful to
ourselves and
others. We put
on nice
clothes,
facial make
ups, do many
things with
our hair,
shower
perfumes over
our bodies.
There are even
those who go
to the
extremes of
having their
physical flaws
redone
artificially
through
various
augmentations
and implants.
However, how
many of us
look deep down
a tour faith
muscles and
come up to do
something
about it?
The
confessional
box by the
corner... the
altar table in
front... the
pews all
around... the
hanging
crucifix...
the church...
these are all
the spiritual
exercise
equipments
that, so far,
are available
to work out in
order to
develop firmer
and stronger
faith muscles.
The priests,
the
celebrants,
are our
instructors
encouraging,
teaching,
motivating us
to do more
sets and
repetitions
and to never
stop looking
forward to a
very vibrant
church
community
where there is
love and peace
in God
together with
the Blessed
Virgin Mary ,
the saints and
the angels.
WORK OUT THOSE
FAITH MUSCLES
!!!
|
Cherry
Blossoms
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
Just the other
day, while
slowly walking
my way to the
sacristy to
prepare for
the morning
mass, I
happened to
pass by what
appeared to be
a bunch of
cherry
blossoms in
full bloom
along the
pathways.
Seeing it, I
remember the
times when I
was still
living in
another
country. When
this kind of
flower shows
up along the
highways the
weather is
already
getting colder
and winter is
a bit nearer.
In those years
that I was
away, there
came a point
in time when I
just felt
terribly
homesick and
just wanted to
go home for
good.However,
due to the
contract,
which ends on
a January,
that I have
with the
diocese where
I am staying,
I cannot just
abruptly pack
up and leave.
So, on the
fifth year,
the last year
of my stay, I
was already so
excited, happy
and a bit
nostalgic when
cherry
blossoms begin
flowering
along the
highways
again. I
started to
count down my
days. I will
be home
soon. "Why
were you
searching for
me?" he
asked .
"Didn't you
know I had to
be in my
Father's
house?"
(Luke 2: 49)
Its the end
and start of
another good
and
gracious-filled
year for all
of us and we
are really
very thankful
that we are
found nowhere
but home with
our family and
loved ones. We
are here
inside the
church
celebrating
the gift of
life. We are
praying,
singing,
getting
reconciled in
the Sacrament
of
Reconciliation,
listening to
the Word of
God and also
receiving him
later in the
Holy
Eucharist.
What a way of
ending and
starting
another year.
"Why
were
you searching
for me?"
he asked .
"Didn't you
know I had to
be in my
Father's
house?"
(Luke 2: 49)
Also, during
this time of
the year,
there are
reunions
everywhere.
Family
reunions.
Class
reunions.
Every year, I
try to attend
our class
reunions.
However
lately, by and
by, I noticed
that it is
gradually
becoming
different.
With our
classmates are
their growing
family- the
wife, the
children, the
in-laws... I
slowly feel
out of place.
One needn't
mention it, it
is not a good
experience to
be out of
place
specially with
people whom
one grew up
with. Amidst
the food,
drinks and
noise of the
reunion, I
just want to
go home. Home
to God, the
Father, with
the Blessed
Virgin Mary,
and with their
open arms
warmly
welcoming me
back home.
With them, I
will not be
out of place.
Where do you
want to be
found at the
end and start
of another new
year? Do
you need more
shoes... hand
bags... make
up kits...?
We must be
found nowhere
but home with
our family and
loved ones. We
must be found
in church
celebrating
the gift of
life-
praying,singing,
getting
reconciled in
the Sacrament
of
Reconciliation,
listening to
the Word of
God and also
receiving him
in the Holy
Eucharist.
What a way of
ending and
starting a new
year. "Why
were you
searching for
me?" he asked
. "Didn't you
know I had to
be in my
Father's
house?"
(Luke 2: 49)
|
Come,
Emmanuel,
Come
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
"Why
were you
searching for
me?" he
asked .
"Didn't you
know I had to
be in my
Father's
house?"
(Luke 2: 49)
If you are not
found at home,
where can you
usually be
found? In
church?... In
school?... At
work?...
Or, in
gambling and
entertainment
places?...
In our
churches, we
are used to
having a full
house on every
liturgical
celebration to
the point that
we become
frustrated and
sad whenever
only a handful
come. I even
overheard some
who said that
if only it was
announced that
relief goods
will be
distributed,
for sure,the
church will be
crowded and
overflowing up
to the roof.
For me, I
always tell
them to just
be patient.
Remember what
the sacred
scriptures
said; "For
where two or
three are
gathered in my
name, there am
I among them."
(Matthew
18:20)
Before the
mall era,
people were so
assiduous with
regards to
their church
attendance.
However, with
its gradual
arrival in our
lives, I
noticed that
we were
already quite
becoming
haphazard with
our
participation.
We would like
that the
celebration
immediately be
finished off
and be on our
way to these
places where
it offer us
the latest in
fashion and
trends, food
and
technology,
games and
gadgets...
It is no
wonder why
when people in
our place
start going to
the malls in
droves, the
church also
went with them
by having
masses
celebrated
inside these
meccas of
consumerism. "Why
were you
searching for
me?" he
asked .
"Didn't you
know I had to
be in my
Father's
house?"
(Luke 2: 49)
As a priest,
it really
doesn't bother
me whether
only a few
comes to
participate in
the mass. Just
give people
the time.
Soon, one
day,they will
realize it,
arise and
decide to come
to church.
People will
come. I am all
too hopeful of
that. There is
even a saying:
" Please be
patient, God
is not
finished with
me yet."
For some
years, I have
been in the
mission and
the mass
attendance
there, even on
a Sunday or
during special
celebrations,
is just really
a
handful.
Right here, in
our parish, in
particular,
I've already
overheard many
comments
saying that,
with its steep
staircase, its
not
geriatric-friendly.
How can our
aging
parishioners
scale the
steps?
I, then,
answered them
to be not in a
hurry.The
parish church
was designed
that way due
to the very
limited area.
Besides, at
just nine
years since
its
foundation,
the parish is
still too
young.
Projects upon
projects had
been thought
of and lined
up waiting to
be completed
in the coming
years. Of
course, an
access ramp is
forthcoming.
In time, we
will arrive at
that point.
Just be
patient . We
can't hurry
time.Time,
itself, moves
at its own
pace. "Please
be patient,
God is not
finished with
me yet."
With
modernity, the
landscapes of
our lives were
totally
altered. Many
of us were all
too happy
about it.
There were the
job
opportunities
for many.
There is the
material
progress and
conveniences.
However,
despite
all of these,
there are
still too many
who feel
lonely,
isolated and
cut-off from
the rest. If
one lives in a
subdivision,
all one can
see are the
rows upon rows
of houses.
Walls...
walls...
walls... We
feel trapped.
We swirl. We
get dizzy from
all these.
There must be
a way out of
all these.
For a change
of atmosphere
and get
connected
again, we go
back - where
else but, to
church- our
spiritual
family. In
there, we are
warmly
addressed as a
"brother" or a
"sister".
We are able to
see our
neighbors.
Friends. Pray,
talk with them
or just simply
hang around
sharing the
"one solid,
one liquid"
fare that is
being offered
right after
the liturgical
celebration."Why
were
you searching
for me?"
he asked .
"Didn't you
know I had to
be in my
Father's
house?"
(Luke 2: 49)
|
Needles
and
Threads
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
Whenever
Christmas time
comes,seeing
the manger
with St.
Joseph, the
Blessed Virgin
Mary, the
infant Jesus
Christ
together with
all the
animals, the
shepherds, the
three
kings..., my
mind goes back
to our old
foot-powered
sewing machine
that we have
back home.
Our family
before
operated a
corner general
store which is
opened all
throughout the
week, even on
Sundays. With
this, we
cannot take
our meals as a
family, all at
the same time.
Our father had
to go first.
Then our
mother. And,
lastly, our
helpers. On
the other
hand, we
children can
eat together
with anyone of
them according
to our
availability.
Aside from the
altar of the
Sacred Heart
of Jesus,
where we
gather
together on
Friday
evenings to
pray the
rosary, at
home, we have
this
foot-powered
sewing machine
which, we
later came
to know,
was a wedding
gift to our
parents. It
has a wooden
casing, a
pedal and four
metal stands.
On weekend
mornings, our
mother will
take sometime
to sit on it
and with her
needles and
threads sewed
together torn
up curtains,
bed and table
sheets and
whatever that
needs sewing
around the
house. On the
other
hand,
we, children,
all nine of
us, would
bring in our
own torn
school
uniforms,
pajamas,
clothing...,
for her to
sew.
With that, our
old
foot-powered
sewing machine
became our
secondary
altar wherein,
while our
mother is
doing her
sewing and
patching up,
we got to
exchange
stories.
Stories which
we had already
heard many and
several times
from her. But,
nevertheless,
we came to
love hearing
from her.
Then, on the
other hand,
we, children
would talked
to her about
the things
which happened
to us in
school, in our
lives and
even,
sometimes, an
opportunity to
resolve
sibling
squabbles
brewing among
us.
Nowadays,
where do
families spend
their time
together?
Where do they
go for
bonding? Is it
still in
church?... in
the malls?...
in front of
the
television?...
computers?...
where there is
no much need
for an
exchange of
words with
each other.
Everything is
MUTED.
Silence.Silence
everywhere.
A family, like
on a Christmas
day while
gather
together
opening gifts,
must be LOUD,
not with fire
crackers and
other
artificial
noises, but by
the exchange
of words among
its members;
the father,
the mother,
the children
and including
the family
pets.
The family is
the altar, the
manger wherein
we can
completely
find St.
Joseph, the
Blessed Virgin
Mary, the
infant Jesus
Christ, the
animals, the
shepherds, the
three kings...
It must be
what should
bind us
together
firmly and
strongly. A
family, with
the individual
differences of
each member,
like the
characters
found in the
manger should
be sewn
together like
patches of
textiles into
one whole
cloth.
Christmas is
all about the
family and
God. It is on
this very
particular
occasion when
I would often
see families
being one
again going to
church. Then,
after the
mass, going by
the manger- to
the altar of
oneness- to
God who, three
persons in one
, wants that
everyone be
one in
him. "That
they may all
be one, just
as you,
Father, are in
me, and I in
you, that they
also may be in
us, so that
the world may
believe that
you have sent
me." (John 17:
21.)
MERRY
CHRISTMAS!!!
|
Christmas
Cards
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
It's Christmas
once again.
How many
Christmas
cards have you
sent or
received so
far? Do
people,
nowadays,
still send
Christmas
greetings by
way of cards?
On one
occasion, I
asked a group
of
schoolchildren
how many of
them have
already sent
or received a
Christmas card
to which no
one answered
in the
affirmative
nor raised a
hand. Some of
them even
answered that
sending
Christmas card
is already
obsolete.Electronically
doing it, like
texting or by
email, is
enough.
However, as
young as they
were, I am
sure that many
of them still
don't
yet own
a mobile
phone, use a
computer and,
most
specially, the
value and art
of sending
Christmas
greetings.
Going back to
the word
'obsolete',
the dictionary
defined it as
something that
is no longer
used or out of
date.
Reflecting
much deeper on
the word, many
of us are
going that way
or, maybe, we
are already
one.
I remember
that, comes
the month of
December,when
we were still
in our
elementary
grades, our
teachers would
usually let us
make our own
paper
Christmas
cards, as our
project.
The experience
of making a
Christmas
card; the
cutting, the
pasting, the
drawing, the
writing of an
appropriate
dedication to
which we first
have to
consult our
teachers, was
so unique. It
was so
meaningful and
worth
remembering.
Then,
gathering the
names of those
to whom we
would, later
on, send it.
Usually, they
would either
be our
grandparents,
parents,
siblings,
guardians or
anyone who is
dear to us and
with whom we
would want to
greet on that
particular
occasion.
For me, since
I would like
to send more
cards to
people whom I
knew, I would
go over our
old colorful
calendars,
glossy
magazines,cards...
and recycle
them into
"new" ones.
Yes, I am
already
obsolete or
old fashion
for I still
have the habit
of sending my
greetings
through
Christmas
cards.
However, for
me,though
sending
greetings
electronically
might be very
fast and
convenient, it
is also
impersonal-cold-
to which our
world is
rapidly going
up to or is it
already one.
We are the
modern
prisoners,
sentenced to
life due to
our own
making, of our
equally modern
forms of
technology. As
far as I
know,only
prisoners have
numbers and
are known by
it.
Nowadays, we
need not think
of the persons
whom we would
like to greet
for their
names and
numbers are
already found
listed on our
mobile phones
or in our
personal
computers.
Depending on
the occasion,
on a single
click, there
is already an
array of
customized
ecards where
one can choose
from. Again,
it is cold, It
is one square
remove from
reality.
As fast and
conveniently
one can
receive it,it
could also be
easily deleted
on a whim.
Deleting a
message and,
much more, the
name and
number of a
person from
ones contact
list is
tantamount to
rejecting and
forgetting
about them
forever. In
the words of
the modern
age,
'de-friending.'
Would you like
that to happen
to you
No one would
like to be
laughed at as
obsolete. All
of us would
like to be
useful up to
the very end
of our lives.
Be an Emmanuel
(God is with
us). Be
personal in
your dealings.
Be the
Christmas card
that we once
thought of,
worked hard
on, personally
touched and
sent to
whomever we
would like to.
Then, in turn,
may the
persons we
touch become
also an
Emmanuel to
others. With
this, everyday
is Christmas
because God is
with us.
|
Reach
Out
to Life
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
"And
the crowds
asked him,
'What then
shall we do?'"
Upon reaching
the age of
four, most of
us are already
in school and
for the next
twenty years
or so, are
putting
something
valuable in
our heads to
earn a good
education, a
trade or a
livelihood by
which, in the
coming days,
we can live
independently
and provide
for the needs
of our own
family and, by
extension,
that of others
in the
community...
"And
he answered
them, 'Whoever
has two tunics
is to share
with him who
has none, and
whoever has
food is to do
likewise.'" (Luke3:10-11)
"Tax collectors also
came to be
baptized and
said to him,
'Teacher, what
shall we do?'"
... In the
next thirty
years or so,
we creatively
expressed our
passion by
immersing
ourselves in
the world of
work, work and
more work.
This kind of
world does not
know the
word
STOP!!!
Rather, the
pressure just
gets on adding
up...
"And
he said to
them, 'Collect
no more than
you are
authorized to
do.'" (Luke
3:12-13)
"Soldiers
also asked
him, ' And we,
what shall we
do?'"
... Along the
way, some got
married,
settled-buying
their first
house, first
car, having
their first
child...,
raised a
family and
goon to live
in anonymity
until, one
day, decided
to retire and
start
receiving a
modest
pension, the
fruit of their
long years of
labor.Meanwhile,
there are
those who,
through their
lifestyles or
types of work,
got gravely
ill, met some
misfortunes,
had
fatal
accidents...
And so, were
not able to
live to a ripe
old age.
"And he said to them, 'Do
not extort
money from
anyone by
threats or by
false
accusation.
And be content
with your
wages.'"
(Luke 3:14)
Life is short.
Don't be a
fool as to
overburden
yourself. As
early as
possible, know
your passion.
It is that
which keeps
you going and
moving
forward.
Remember, work
is not work if
one loves
doing what he
does. Rather,
it is play. If
one really
enjoys what he
is doing, our
most coveted
thing- the
money -
just comes in
very handy. We
will notwork
just for the
sake of it but
we do it
because we
enjoy it. It
bring us
contentment.
It gives us a
high. It
brings us to
cloud nine.
One day, I
overheard a
parishioner
said; "On
weekdays, I
work hard for
my family and,
on weekends, I
involve myself
in our church
and the
community and
that's it. I
feel I have
already done
my mission."
By our lives,
may we
worthily
proclaim the
good news.
|
Roads
to
Faith
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
What kind of
road do you
have in front
of your house?
Roads, be they
rough,
asphalted or
cemented,are
always full of
activities.
Back before
the television
sets, we would
go to the road
to watch a
parade or a
procession or
listen to
community
news.
Back then,
fronting our
neighborhood
area, on a
bright night
when the moon
is out, we
children would
go there and
play our
street
games,bike
around and
stroll while
some would
just sit by,
talk and sing
while playing
the guitar.
In other
areas, during
the
daytime,some
would
transform the
road as their
improvised
grain dryer
and, for the
athletic-minded
ones, a
basketball
half
court.
It was all
foot traffic
here and
there. It was
our road.
As years
passed by,
with the age
of the
automobile,
the road was
no longer
ours. Road
traffic
gradually
thicken. The
road was now
taken over by
a number of
tri-mobiles
and a variety
of mass
transport
vehicles. And
so, with the
roads becoming
riskier for
us, by the
day,we
children were
told by our
parents to go
to a safer
area for our
games and
other
activities -
the church.
Back then,
also, we used
to think that
those who go
and are in
church are the
old ones, the
widows or
those people
who have
simply nothing
else to do
with their
lives... It
is, as if the
church is only
their last
resort . On
the other
hand, the
young ones,
those whose
lives are
still in front
of them, are,
of course,
found in the
movie houses,
malls,
internet
cafes,
restaurants.
Doing
something
great for the
world.
And so, with
our slippers
on, we walked
the streets
leading to our
parish church
and found it
to be ours -
for everybody.
The church was
just like the
roads of our
childhood. It
was a
veritable
place for the
men and women
of yesterday,
today and
tomorrow- the
child, the
youth,the
adult, the
senile...
whether one
comes from a
place where
the road is
rough,
asphalted or
cemented,
everyone
is welcome and
let in the
church with a
wide open
arms.
If there is a
saying that
"all roads
lead to Rome",
we can also,
in faith, say
that "all
roads lead to
the
church".
The church is
the center of
our lives.
Through the
Sacraments of
Baptism and
Confirmation,
it is where
our parents
first bring us
to present us
to God and to
the community.
Through the
Sacrament of
the Eucharist,
the church is
the place
where, Sundays
upon Sundays,
we fetch God's
overflowing
abundance of
graces.
Through the
Sacrament of
Reconciliation,
we receive
God's
forgiveness
for our sins
and reset us
on our way to
a proper
relationship
with God and
his people.
Through the
Sacrament of
Matrimony,
humanity is
perpetuated in
the love
between a man
and a woman .
On the other
hand, through
the Sacrament
of the Holy
Orders, we are
assured that
the sacraments
will go on for
eternity. And,
finally, in
the twilight
of our years,
it is to the
church where
we will be
brought back
to receive the
last rites.
The church is
our
pre-departure
area to
heaven. Armed
with all the
sacraments
that we have
received in
our lifetime,
for sure, we
will have a
worthy place
in the church
in heaven.
How about you,
what kind of
road do you
have in front
of your house?
|
The
Family
Picture
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
Fathers...
Fathers...
where are you?
A mother once
told me that
she was very
happy.When I
asked her why
she proudly
showed me a
picture of her
family with
the perennial
very busy
father present
in it. How
many years had
it been since
they last have
a family
picture? Most
of the time
her husband is
away. And on a
rare occasion
when he was
around she
grabbed it by
taking a
picture of
her, her
husband and
their
children.
Traditionally,
we say that
fathers are
the head of
the family.
Locally, we
call them as
pillars of our
houses. In
short,
although the
term is
somewhat
unfamiliar to
many except
for those who
had been
exposed to
fairy tale
stories and
other medieval
period movies,
the father is
the King of
his household.
They are the
kings wearing
a gold crown
and holding a
mighty
scepter.
Nobody can
enter the
house without
his
permission.
However, most
of the time,
where are
they? We can
barely find
them now at
home, in
parents'
meetings or in
church... and
other family
activities.
I presumed
that most of
us have an
idea of the
board game
called CHESS.
Of all the
chessmen
involve,
only the King,
which is the
main target of
both opponents
to win a
checkmate, can
only move by
one square on
all sides. On
the other
hand, another
chessman, the
Queen, which
can move in an
unlimited way
in all
directions,
does all the
actions.
Most of our
mothers are
multitasking.
In the absence
of many of our
physical
fathers, many
of them assume
a variety of
roles.
Besides being
a dutiful
mother, they
are the
fathers of
their
families. The
words which I
often hear
them say is; "
I'm BUSY,
BUSY, BUSY at
work,with
children, at
home and other
activities."
Where are the
fathers?
In our church,
there are many
female mass
goers. Most of
them are
mothers with
their
children.
Again, where
are the
fathers?
In fairness to
many of our
fathers, there
are also many
reasons why
they are
absent from
the family
picture, at
home or in
church.There
are many of
them who work
overseas or
work on
irregular
hours like our
security
guards, power
maintenance
crew and other
peace-related
work requiring
them to be
away for days,
weeks and
months
from the
family and
home. Some of
them, due to
varied
illnesses,accidents
and other
work-related
incidents,
experienced
early deaths.
Some of them
are in jail
serving time.
And, there are
those who are
simply
deadbeats and
runaways.
I have talked
with some
fathers who
don't often go
to church with
their families
and gathered
some excuses
from them. For
some, going to
church tempts
them more.
They sin with
the way many
of our female
mass goers
dress now.
Some say that
the priests
are themselves
sinners and
their sins are
graver than
theirs. Some
even use the
scriptural
passage; "But
when you pray,
go into your
room, close
the door and
pray to your
Father, who is
unseen. Then
your Father,
who sees what
is done in
secret, will
reward
you."
(Matthew 6:6)
Once again,
fathers, the
Kings of our
households,
our families,
our church, we
need you back
in church now
and forever
more. Most of
our pews are
filled up with
happy
families-
mothers and
children,
however, there
is a sede
vacante
(vacant seat)
waiting to be
filled up with
fathers.
Throw away all
your lame
excuses. Don't
be like the
chessman King,
which have all
the powers but
can only move
one square on
all sides.
Bethe chessman
Queen in the
flesh who
possesses all
the powers
and, at the
same time, can
be it in the
family, in the
society and in
church,and
move in all
directions.
Reclaim your
rightful place
in the family,
in the
society and in
our church.
The seeds
which made all
of these
possible came
all the way
from all of
you. Be the
father, the
genuine King,
that God made
you to be. BE
IN THAT FAMILY
PICTURE!
|
All
Systems
Go
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
"Even so when
you see these
things
happening, you
know
that it
is near at the
door." (Mark
13:29)
Just the other
day, while I
was at home, I
went through
my old bounded
comic books
and photo
albums, the
greatest
possessions
that I have
right after my
faith in God
and vocation
to the
priesthood. I
tried to
reminisce the
past and
noticed deep
within me, in
all my
systems, that
maybe it was
not only due
to the massive
amount of
endorphins
flowing
through my
whole body as
a result of my
daily sweaty
workout, but
the feeling
was just
really
unexplainable
that I am
having the
greatest time
in my life
here on earth,
are you?
As the song
explicitly
said it right,
I also happily
blurted it out
to myself;
"God, please
don't let
these moments
end."
I love the
color green.
It often
reminds me of
the vast
expanse of
verdant rice
fields
surrounding
our parish
church. These
greeneries are
the ones
giving us life
and strength
to go and
carry out, big
or small, our
daily
concerns.
As a
liturgical
color, it had
been with us
for some
months now
since mid of
June and going
through with
us in our
ordinary
time.However,
lest we
forget, next
Sunday, our
liturgical
color will
immediately
shift from
white, the
Solemnity of
Christ the
King, to
violet
ushering in
the seasons of
Advent,
Christmas.
Green is a
wonderful
color. We
enjoyed its
company.
However, we
have to bade
farewell to it
to give way to
another season
in our lives
and in our
church. To the
color green,
have a
wonderful
respite until
we see each
other again by
the month of
January.
It was really
a very awesome
year for all
of us.
Everyday,
since the
start of the
year, as I
start my
God-given day,
I have always
been by our puerta
major
(church front
door) looking
far out as I
catch the
first glimmer
of light for
that day and,
much later in
the day, watch
as it go
slowly down at
a far out
horizon at our
backyard while
seesawing by
on my
hammock.
For me, every
time I do
this, my days
are full of
miracles and
gratefulness
to God, to our
community and
to myself.
Whatever is it
that they had
been
repeatedly
been
saying
in the news,
we still have
our happiness
which consists
of being
alive, a God
to worship, a
family to love
and each other
to forgive.
Nobody can
take it away
from us.
Every person
in the
community is
not just a
face in a
crowd to me
but an
inspiration
to move
on, change for
the best and
serve more my
vocation, the
church, the
bride of Jesus
Christ.
We have a very
good
liturgical
conclusion
and,at the
same time at
the other end,
a beginning.
This is the
greatest time
in our lives.
We have God,
our country,
our family and
ourselves.
Together with
all of them we
can do more.
Achieve more.
How about you,
are you having
the greatest
time in your
life, yet?
|
Give
and Live
By
Father
Allan
S.Fenix
"As Jesus
looked up, he
saw the rich
putting their
gifts into the
temple
treasury. He
also saw a
poor widow put
in two very
small copper
coins. 'Truly
I tell you; he
said, this
poor widow has
put in more
than all the
others. All
people gave
their gifts
out of their
wealth, but
she out of her
poverty put in
all she had to
live
on.'"
(Luke 21: 1-4)
Many of us
grew up
spoiled. We
were brought
up by parents,
relatives and
other extended
family members
in a culture
of just
receiving and
taking.
At home, we
were showered
with an
abundance of
love,
acceptance,
food, toys...
to the point
that many of
us were
stunted. We
did not grow
up anymore. We
remain
dependent on
our families,
communities
and even
organizations.
It is no
wonder why,
confronted
with a life
situation
which calls on
us to give, it
is then so
difficult and
hard for us to
spontaneously
respond. All
because we do
not have the
sufficient
foundation on
this
particular
matter of
giving.
What is
giving? It is
the generous
act of
extending and
reaching out
to our
neighbors - to
our world,
which is the
workshop for
true giving.
We are in the
world to give
of ourselves.
We are
incomplete
beings waiting
to be
completed
by each
other. And
this is done
by the giving
of each other.
God, in his
infinite
wisdom, shared
with us his
love by
creating.
However,
deliberately,
not as perfect
as he is. He
does not want
to spoil us
like what we
do towards
each other. He
made us this
way to give us
a window to
develop
ourselves. To
test our sense
of
initiative.And,
most of
all,
"You therefore
must be
perfect as
your heavenly
Father is
perfect."
(Matthew 5:48)
God should be
our ultimate
standard in
holiness and
generosity.
Generosity is
the first
fruit of
holiness.
Otherwise,
what are we
going to do
with the
generous time
of
5,10,20,30,40,50,60,70...
years, that
God had given
us. We have to
give to live.
For example:
physically, if
our hair,
nails, skin,
body is
already
perfect, what
will happen to
billions and
billions of
our
barbers,beauticians,
dermatologists...
and even down
to our soap,
shampoo and
textile
manufacturers.
Intellectually,if
our brain is
already
perfect, what
will happen to
all our school
and university
teachers,
textbook
publishers and
other related
learning
industries?
For sure, they
will all run
out of
business.
Spiritually,
if we are
already
holy,whats the
use of still
having faith
in God? We
might even
forget him
because of our
perfection. By
then, we might
have already
abandoned the
sacraments,
churches,
religions.
What's very
dangerous is
that we might
even be like
our first
parents, Adam
and Eve, who
were
overwhelmed by
their pride
and, thus,
disobeyed God.
God created us
not all
perfect so
that we still
have to need
everything
that he
created
besides us
like the sun,
the water, the
plants and
animals, t he
land.
Otherwise, our
lives on earth
will really be
very boring.
Who wants to
be a bore and
bored? Of
course, no
one. Come
on.
Let's start
giving and
start living.
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Planet
Love
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
"For God loved
the world so
much that he
gave his one
and only Son,
so that
everyone who
believes in
him will not
perish but
have eternal
life."
(John 3:16)
Once upon a
time, there
was a planet
called LOVE.
The atmosphere
on Love made
it possible
for human
beings, like
you and me, to
exist and they
are all
officially
registered as
having the
same name
Love. In the
same way, they
gave the name
Love to all
flora and
fauna around
them.
From the
biggest to the
smallest, the
richest to the
poorest...
down to the
most powerful
and the least,
there was no
need of an
armed forces
for there was
peace among
the nations
and
everywhere.
Love was the
president and
leader of
every
recognized
territory.
Love was the
only enacted
law. All
mission and
job orders are
about Love.
The Department
of Love takes
up the lion's
share of all
national
budgets. All
infrastructure
and livelihood
projects are
dedicated in
the name of
Love.
It was the
perfect
society that
anyone can
think of. It
was truly
heaven on
Planet Love.
All highways,
roads,
streets,
avenues and
the
establishments
like banks,
hotels,
supermarkets,
schools,
libraries...
are named
Love. People
breathe, live
and eventually
die because of
Love alone.
Love is in the
airwaves. The
printed and
broadcast
media talk
only about
Love. When one
clicks on the
television the
Love program
is running
24/7. Picking
up the
newspaper, a
magazine or a
book, one can
only read
about Love.
Putting on the
radio, it all
talks and
plays about
Love. Only
Love can be
downloaded
online.
Love is the
only game in
town. The Love
brick game is
the children's
all-time
favorite video
game.
People just
keep on
working and
loving. When
people get
married and
raised a
family it was
because of
Love. They
work for Love.
They don't get
tired because
the love what
they are
doing. They
believe that
work is not
work when one
loves doing
it.
In the Planet
Love, there is
only one
recognized
church and
religion which
is LOVE. All
people living
in the planet
profess and
practice the
Love religion
which teaches
that there is
only One God
in Three
Divine
Persons, the
Father, the
Son and the
Holy Spirit.
It also have a
Mother whom
they fondly
call the
Blessed Virgin
Mary. It has a
very rich
tradition
founded on
Love. In this
church, all is
about
Love,Love,
Love..... and
Love. That is
the only thing
in their
agenda.
It came to
past
that the
Planet Love
existed for
aeons and
aeons. Nothing
was destroyed
nor ended in
this planet
for Love is,
in the same
way, eternal.
And the people
of Planet Love
who are the
children of
God who is
Love live
happily ever
after in his
bosom together
with all the
angels and
saints in
heaven.
Planet Love
was heaven.
Heaven is
where and when
people
practice the
Love of God
and the Love
of neighbor.
|
Idealism
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
Tomorrow
morning, when
you open your
eyes from
sleep, what
things do you
want to see
happening anew
outside your
windows,
outside your
doors, your
front
yard...our
surroundings,
our world?
Each one of us
have our own
idealism.
Small or
big,there are
many things
that we would
want to happen
in our lives,
in our
families
....in our
world.
Everyday, step
by step, we
move because
we want to
reach certain
goals, fulfill
a promise, a
purpose, a
commitment...
and ultimately
an end point-
the very
source of all
our idealism-
the all good
God.
To move is to
serve. Every
time we move,
be it small or
big, we are on
to fulfilling
something
great for it
is again a
step towards
the
fulfillment,
whatever it
is, of our
idealism.
What are your
ideals? Can
you name some
of them?
In Chinese,
the English
word
'Generous' is
'Ta Fang'
which nearly
sounds like
our Filipino
word
'Tapang'
which also
means brave.
Therefore, for
our
consideration,
a brave person
is one who is
generous in
terms of one's
time, talents
and treasures.
A brave person
does not run
away and hide.
He keeps on
moving about.
He faces the
people, the
issues
surrounding
life and the
world at
large. Due to
his bravery,
all of his
ideals are
made possible
and are
concretized.
Keep on
moving. Keep
on serving.
Hold on toy
our ideals. Be
brave.
|
Spiritual
Niche
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
Holiness of
life. The
salvation of
our souls is
our foremost
mission.
That's why
there are many
who are
seriously bent
on cultivating
a deep and
strong
spirituality.
As seminarians
before, from
our own mere
observations,
we have this
childish way
of comparing
and
classifying
our
priest-formators
according to
who is deep
and strong, or
who is not so,
spiritually.
In talking
about our
growth in the
spiritual
life, for the
sake of
clarity, we
can make use
of some things
to which many
of us are
already
familiar with
- our
educational
system.
Basically, our
educational
system
consists the
elementary,
the high
school and the
college
levels.
The elementary
and high
school levels.
A faithful
with an
elementary and
high school
level of
spirituality
tends to just
focus on the
externals. He
is already
content in
just literally
fulfilling the
Ten
Commandments,
the
Commandments
of the Church,
the corporal
and spiritual
works of
mercy,
reciting the
mysteries of
the rosary,
knowing many
formulaic
prayers and
novenas,
regularly
participating
in the
sacraments.
Due to all of
these external
signs of
piousness,
there are
times when
they are
usually teased
as "almost
surpassing
heaven."
A majority of
us, faithfuls,
spend all of
our lives just
going back and
forth on this
ladderized
field. There
are even some
who weren't
able to finish
and just
plainly drop
out. They are
the lukewarm
ones to whom
Jesus referred
to when he
said; "Simply
let your 'yes'
be 'yes' and
your 'no' be
'no'. Anything
more than this
comes from the
evil
ones."
(Matthew 5:37)
I even have a
seminary
classmate that
I once
overheard say
that it is so
easy to become
a priest by
just
faithfully
following and
trying not to
get caught
when one
violates the
seminary
rules.
The college
level.. The
higher
spirituality.
For those who
have gone
through
college, we
knew how is it
to be one. It
is quite
daunting. A
college
student is
often presumed
to be very
responsible
with oneself.
Nobody needs
to remind him
regarding the
things to be
done. A
faithful in
this level of
spirituality
do the
following ;
"...Go, sell
everything you
have and give
to the poor,
and you will
have treasure
in heaven.
Then, come
follow
me."
(Mark 10:21)
They are our
spiritual hall
of famers.
They are our
martyrs and
who have reach
a certain
level in their
spirituality
whereby there
is nothing
more in their
minds but to
do the will of
God and the
readiness to
give up their
lives for the
cause.
Let us ask our
own selves.
Where am I in
my spiritual
life? Am I
just going up
and down
between the
elementary and
high school
levels?
This is
already
something good
and great.
However, all
of us are
universally
called to
something
higher and
noble and that
is to the
spiritual
levels of the
martyrs and
the.saints.
|
One
Place,
One Hometown,
One Church
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
In the past,
life was so
simple, then.
For most, they
were born
,grew up, wed,
raised a
family and
eventually
died all in
just one
place- one
hometown. This
is evidently
seen in many
of our family
cemetery plots
wherein whole
generation of
families are
buried
alongside each
other.
However,
nowadays, with
the onset of
the
globalization
mania, many
things have
made a sudden
turn around in
our lives.
What used to
be the usual,
the normal,
the
permanent...
is now just
relative. One
can already be
born, grow up,
wed....
and die almost
anywhere one
decides to.
Before, with
the less
opportunity
for higher
studies in the
countryside,
people have no
other options
but to marry
their school
or
neighborhood
sweethearts,
settle down
and quietly
raise a family
on a farm.
However,
again, with
the
globalization
mania
continually
heating up,
people now
have more
choices to
study, work,
travel,
live... almost
anywhere.
People do not
want to be
tied down to
the land for
life. They
want to be
free, to
spread their
wings and fly
to places -
home towns
which could
give them more
chances to
better their
lives.anymore
Though no
longer new,
today in our
church, the
so-called
cross
marriages,
which is
between
persons from
different
races, and
mixed
marriages,
between
different
faiths, are
already
somewhat
ordinary.
Asa simple
example, how
many of you,
gathered in
the community
today, are
not originally
from this
place, this
hometown, this
parish church.
?
Having cross
and mixed
marriages in
our
communities
are something
not to frown
on but a
reason to be
glad about.
Because
through the
exchange of
cultures and
traditions our
community, our
church is
enriched. We
as a church
become
multicolor.
The Catholic
church, as an
institution,
is always
accused of
being too
conservative -
slow, if not
left behind
with the
times, in the
many facets of
its life.
However, with
the reality of
cross and
mixed
marriages in
our
communities,
this just goes
to show that
the church is
rather being
true to one of
its
characteristics
- being
universal,
being global.
"You shall
neither wrong
a stranger,
nor oppress
him, for you
were strangers
in the land of
Egypt."
(Exodus 22:21)
Our
church, with
all its doors
wide open, is
like a mother
who welcomes
EVERYONE,
saints and
sinners,
alike, into
its arms.
Almost all of
us, with the
exception of
maybe one or
two, were once
strangers in a
land we know
not, however
the church,
through the
sacrament of
Baptism,
adopted and
made us her
own so that
anywhere we go
we, people of
the faith,
will have one
place, one
home town, one
church under
heaven. This
last, heaven,
will
eventually be
our one common
true HOME
together with
God the
Father,the Son
and the Holy
Spirit. And,
also with the
Blessed Virgin
Mary, the
angels, the
saints and the
poor souls in
purgatory.
Altogether, we
will be in one
place, one
home town, one
church.
|
Shhhhhh!
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
The Constitution
on the Sacred
Liturgy of the
Vatican Council
II promotes the
full, conscious
and active
participation of
the faithfuls in
the liturgy,
however, inside
every church
while "The Son
of Man is being
betrayed into
the hands of
men, and they
will kill him.
And after He is
killed, He will
rise the third
day." (Mark
9:31) is
commemorated
every time the
Holy Eucharist
is celebrated,
there are also
many things that
are going on
among our mass
goers. There are
those who "...
did not
understand this
saying, and were
afraid to ask
him." (Mark
9:32) and also
". . . they kept
silent, for on
the road they
had disputed
among themselves
who would be the
greatest.. "
Mark 9: 34
From our own
homes... on the
road... to our
work places...,
there are just
many
distractions
around which
mercilessly
confront us. So
much so that,
sometimes, when
we want to have
peace and quiet
of mind or we
want to be all
alone, we would
rather choose to
go to a church
for the precious
silence that it
can still offer
us. However, in
time, even our
churches are not
anymore free
from all the
secular
distractions.
There are even
some priests
who, while
celebrating the
Holy Eucharist,
are easily
distracted when
babies cry out
aloud or
children shout
and play inside
the church. So,
their parents
are always
advised to bring
and let them
play outside.
.
"What's next?
"There are mass
goers who, while
the mass is
going on, their
minds and words
dwell on other
venues. They are
busy planning
and talking
about the
various places
or activities
where they could
possibly go or
do to enjoy the
rest of their
weekends. There
are even some
men who, while
the homily is
going on, would
go out and have
a smoke with
friends and
acquaintances
whom they saw in
church.
Valid or just
feigning about,
we even have
some
parishioners who
decided not to
go regularly for
mass because
they are
distracted by
the way some
mass goers are
inappropriately
dressed. There
are really some
parishioners who
needed to be
reminded that
going to mass is
not like
attending a gala
fashion show. In
fact,
conspicuously
posted in some
church entrances
are the
recommended
proper attire
for both male
and female mass
goers.
Worst is that
there are also
some pseudo mass
goers who are in
church however
with a different
malicious
agenda. They are
in hot pursuit
of the expensive
stuffs of others
like their
mobile phones,
digital cameras
and, of course,
the most
important of
them all, their
thick purses and
wallets. In our
region, we just
celebrated the
biggest Marian
festival wherein
millions of
devotees came to
express their
devotion.
However, there
were a number of
them who while
they were in
church attending
the Holy
Eucharist, were
robbed of their
belongings.
All of us love
peace and quiet.
Sometimes we can
not find it
anywhere but in
church. How
about you, what
are the things
in our churches
which distract
you from fully,
consciously and
actively
participating in
the liturgy?
|
First
Name
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
Before and,
even, during our
ordination, the
name of each
ordinandi is
called up and to
which we have to
respond with a
loud "PRESENT!"
Names, names and
names are all
everywhere. In
the streets, in
establishments,
places. The
giving of it, be
it for a person,
an objector an
animal, is for
convenience and
order.
Otherwise, if
there were none,
there is always
the cloud of
uncertainty
hanging over our
hearts.In
calling each
other, it will
all be... PSST !
...PSSST !...
PSSSST !....
Aside from
counting from
one to ten or
reciting the
alphabet from A
to Z, the first
lesson that
every parent or
guardian teach
their children
is how to
correctly say
and even write
their own names
and also their
home address.
"In that way,
you won't get
lost," they
said.
Having a name is
very basic. In
filling out
forms, it is the
first that is
supplied. During
introductions,
it is the first
thing that is
ask for and
exchange. During
classes and any
forms of
meeting, the
first agenda is
the checking of
attendance.
When our
youngest sibling
was born the
first thing that
we asked our
mother was the
name that she
wants us to call
him and be
christened with.
To have a name
is to be
present. To have
one means one is
officially
registered with
the civil
registrar's
office. One has
a record with
the National
Statistics
Office from
which a birth
certificate can
be issued for
the purpose of
education, work,
travel.
To have no name
means to be
absent. To be in
the shadow - not
officially
counted among
the population.
All over the
world there are
perhaps,
millions of them
living in an
uncertain
limbo.
Therefore, one
cannot fully
exercise ones
rights and in
case receive
needed social
services. One
cannot see any
advantages nor
benefits in not
having a
name.
Most of all, a
name is a brand
that tells
something about
its bearer. A
name, though,
just made up of
a few number of
letters, carries
with it a
dedicated
luggage of
data. Our
names are our
life, our most
valuable
treasure . "Who
do people say I
am?"... "who do
you say I
am?"...
You are the
Christ, the Son
of the
livingGod. "Mark
8: 27, 28, 29
Our parents,
teachers, always
tell us to take
good care of our
names. It is our
cross that we
have to
cheerfully
bear.
Because after
all the years
spent working
hard to build it
up it is just
like the
compiled tiles
of a domino to
which a simple
bit of a nudge
will bring it
all crashing
down.
YOU!!!
What have you
been doing with
your life, your
name? Change for
the better, if
we can, and take
really good care
of it from now
on until the
end. God
and his angels
will also always
be by our side
ready to be of
help in carrying
it all out.
|
iTouch
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
"Jesus commanded
them not to tell
anyone. But the
more he did so,
the more they
kept talking
about it. People
were overwhelmed
with
amazement."
(Mark 7:36-37)
During the
primitive ages,
when everything
and everyone are
still hard up,
the only way of
disseminating
knowledge and
information is
by mouth which
is called the
oral tradition.
It could either
be reliable or
unreliable.
People listen,
then speak.
Listening and
speaking. In
this manner, due
to many
additions and
reductions and,
in the course of
time, there is
the sure
possibility of
having many
versions to a
single original
story.
With the coming
invention of
writing
instruments,
paper and, most
of all, the
printing press,
there was an
overall
improvement in
the sharing of
information and
knowledge. With
it, it was all
downhill from
there. There was
the information
boom. Our lives
have never been
the same again.
As compared to
the past,
nowadays there
are more and
more convenient
opportunities
for us to
communicate with
each other.
However our
faculties, most
especially that
of listening,
speaking and
movements,
are getting
overworked with
all the
available
information that
is just within
the reach of our
fingertips. What
we now have
is
information
overload.
From boom to
overload. Could
it be that we
are just too
much taken up
with all the
technological
novelties
happening
rapidly and all
at the same
time round
us that we are
gradually being
fenced within
our own
individual
bubbles? We
don't care so
much now with
the person in
our neighborhood
or the one just
next seating to
us.Our ears are
deafened. Our
mouths are
muted. And our
hands are full.
Just walk by our
streets and the
scenery that one
can immediately
observe is that
of pedestrians
and motorists
busy tinkering
with something.
Something is
always plug on
our ears as we
either listen to
the news, to our
favorite
compiled music
or just talking
idly with
someone over our
mobile phones or
in the social
websites. Going
about this way
is not only
violating many
of our traffic
rules and thus
endangering our
lives and that
of others
but also
deliberately ignoring
many things in
our
relationships
with one
another. It
could be that we
put on
these things as
mere props
so that people
wont bother us
and just leave
us alone.
Again, in the
next few months
or so, what will
be the
latest
features,
applications or
speed that
we are waiting
for in the field
of information
technology to
arrive and be
offered in the
market?
All throughout
our lives, we
have to
practically
strain our ears
to listen,
listen and
listen more. We
have to listen
to our parents
and elders at
home, to our
teachers in
school and to
superiors, in
case, we belong
or work in an
institution or
office.
Then, after
receiving a lot
of instructions,
it is high time
to share it
through our
actions. We have
to be useful to
our society. We
have to speak,
write or do what
had been passed
on to us. But,
as to what is
happening now
around us, what
kind of legacy
are we going to
happily pass on
to the next
generation?
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Internet
Cafe
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
"This is a hard teaching. Who can accept it?"
(John 6:60)
One
day, I passed
by an internet
cafe and out
of curiosity
due to the
glimpse of
colorful
lights
flashing
everywhere and
accompanied by
very loud
exploding
sounds, I went
inside to see
the goings on.
From the sight
of it, it
seemed that
the place is
very inviting
and
interesting.
It was mostly
filled up with
the young set
with their
hands busy
playing and
watching video
games and,
with a few
visiting their
favorite
social
websites and
chatting away
with their
friends for
hours on end.
I observed
that only some
were there to
do some
serious
reading or
research.
Anyway, with
all the loud
noise and
shouting
coming from
everywhere,
who would
really dare go
there and just
be distracted
out of their
focus and
concentration.
Whenever
I am task to
give a
spiritual talk
or teach
religious
education, in
order to ward
off the great
probability of
boredom among
the listeners
or
participants,
the
first thing
that I would
usually
encourage them
is to put
their creative
imagination at
work. Rev up
your brain.
Let's draw a
lot of mental
pictures.
Because what
we will mostly
be dealing are
something
abstract, "up
there on the
air", like the
soul, grace,
faith, hope,
love, virtues.
In
our minds, let
us set up our
own internet
cafe from
where we can
draw out our
approximate
grasp of the
heavenly and
spiritual
matters which
confront us
towards our
full
understanding
of our
faith. Remember, the
human brain
is the
original CPU,
central
processing
unit,of all
our modern
computers. So,
for sure, we
can happily
dwell on it
for hours and
hours on end
and not to
even get
bored.
In
college, we
were taught
that the study
of philosophy,
the love of
wisdom, is the
able handmaid
of theology.
It is the
necessary
platform
concrete
enough to lift
us high up,
through the
different
mental
processes of
our mind -
like
perception,
introspection,
memory,
creativity,
imagination,
conception,
belief,
reasoning,
volition
and emotion
- in order to,
at a certain
point, even
for just a
little bit,
touch the Holy
of Holies, the
genuine good,
God himself.
Difficulty
in
understanding,
hardness of
heart, boredom
is of our own
making. We
have this
tendency to be
self-defeatist
by putting
ourselves down
when we were
originally
meant for
something
higher -
up there, who
is the sacred
and divine,
God himself.
From the very
mouth of
St.Peter, we
heard these
words; "Lord,
to whom shall
we go? You
have words of
eternal
life."
(John 6:68)
|
Rice
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
When I was in
elementary, we
attended the
wedding of one
of our
relatives. After
the ceremony,
while the
husband and wife
were processing
out of the
church, people
at the sides
showered them
with rice and
coins.
Innocently, I
asked someone
why it is being
done. The answer
that I got back
was that rice
means prosperity
and fertility.
Rice, which is
the staple food
for billions of
the world's
population, has
with it both a
special and
unique physical
and spiritual
significance for
me which started
when I entered
the seminary as
a minor
seminarian, a
period of great
growth.
In the seminary,
we would daily
eat rice for
breakfast, lunch
and supper. In
every meal time,
we need lots and
lots of it to
help us through
the hectic
schedule that is
connected with
our academic,
human, spiritual
and social
formation. There
was even a time
when, due to our
high rice
consumption, the
share of one
sack of rice for
every seminarian
per semester was
found out to be
not enough, so
much so,that our
procurator
(minister of the
house) decided
to increase it
from one to two.
We have a
canteen which
opens during our
break and game
time. However,
not everyone
have a generous
allowance from
their families
or benefactors
for some snacks.
Most seminarians
merely have to
rely on the
three square
meals, offered
by the seminary,
which is equally
filled up with
servings upon
servings of rice
to connect us
through the
activities that
complete our
days inside the
seminary. If I
am going to look
at my life trail
now, it is
surely
pockmarked with
sacks upon sacks
of rice.
Every meal with
the rice is a
close encounter
with the Holy
Trinity. The
plate of rice,
which is the
principal, is
God the
Father.The glass
of water, the
baptism, is God
the Son. And,
the viands,
which come in a
variety, reflect
the creativity
and inspiration
of God the Holy
Spirit.
As an aside,
lately, I also
discovered the
wisdom of eating
three meals a
day, the
breakfast, the
lunch and the
supper,
which is highly
recommended for
good health and
life, as very
Catholic. Every
meal corresponds
to the
appearance of
every person of
the Holy Trinity
in the
history of our
salvation.
Breakfast, the
first meal , is
God the Father.
Lunch, the
second meal, is
God the Son.
Supper, the
third meal,is
God the Holy
Spirit. This is,
indeed, very
Catholic as this
is the core of
our faith.
Long live the
humble rice!
Rice, which is
carbohydrates
and sugar, is
the manna, the
bread from
heaven, which
drives away
hunger. It is my
savior then, now
and in the
coming days. It
makes me full
and gives me a
lot of energy
and strength to
successfully
confront the day
to day
challenges
coming my way.
The
four-letter
word "RICE" is
even , in fact,
the shortcut of
a simple
sentence which
means to Rise In
Christ to
Eternity. The
gospel said it
even explicitly;
"I am the bread
of life. No one
who comes to me
will ever
hunger; no one
who believes in
me will ever
thirst." (John
6: 24-35)
|
Tandem
Fr. Allan S.
Fenix
In the place
where I live
progress,
specially with
regards to our
means of
transportation,
has already
arrived, though
with some
negative
consequences.
Progress, which
is so nice and
positive, has
brought with it
an evil idea of
depriving others
out of their
legitimate
possessions.
With the
ever-increasing
gasoline prices
and the need for
an efficient
mode of mass
transportation,
the use of the
scooter, which
is a light
motorcycle
version commonly
seen in other
Asian countries
and saves a lot
on gas, had been
on the rise and
is fast filling
up our streets
and
roads.
However, on the
other hand,
there is the
onset of the
so-called
"riding-in-tandem"
illegal
activities,
wherein while
one is on the
steering handle,
the back rider
is on the prowl
looking for
vulnerable
pedestrians to
be victimized.
The things that
they would
usually look for
and snatch
out are
expensive mobile
phones,displayed
jewelries or
purses. Almost
everyday, it is
all in the news.
What a way of
making a living
by forcibly
fleecing out the
hard-earned
possessions of
others to make
it as their own.
This is outright
selfishness in
the fullest
sense of the
word. It has a
very divisive
effect in the
community.
Although there
is the progress
in our
livelihood,
people were
pushed to be so
mistrustful of
each other.
Because once
people see
scooters with a
tandem on
board,they would
usually suspect
them to be
involved in this
kind of crime.
Recently
progress, with
regards to our
growth in the
faith, has
already dawned
to many of our
outlying
villages through
the erection of
many smaller
parishes. The
sacraments which
used to be
regularly
celebrated
merely in
downtown and
urbanized areas
are now brought
near to many of
them. With this,
it is now so
convenient for
people living in
those areas who
now need not
travel far and
with
difficulties
just to avail
themselves of
the sacraments.
If a priest is
nearby, the
sacraments must
always be
available.
With a large
number of
vocations in our
Archdiocese,
the new parishes
are usually
staffed by two
priests- a
tandem. And
though these new
parishes might
be located in
areas where
their
parishioners
don't usually
have the
sufficient
financial
capacity to
support it -
wonder of
wonders, in just
a matter of a
few years a once
vacant lot is
immediately
transformed into
a strong and
concrete church.
How did it came
to be? It is
because when
there are the
sacraments,
administered
through the
beautiful hands
of the
priests,God is
also made near.
When the people
are spiritually
nourished and
well attended
to, abundance
and richness
comes out of
them. They are
made into real
community. With
their open
hands, they
would readily
give and share
whatever and
however little
of their
resources that
they may have to
the church. This
practice, in
turn, has a
multiplier
effect. God, who
is the good,
contaminates.
Soon, everyone
in the villages
are doing it.
The progress of
these new
parishes in
those areas was
an essential
uniting factor
of the
community.
Through the
generous hands
of the priests,
though with much
hardships and
uncountable
sacrifices,
people learned
to share of
whatever that
they have up
until it becomes
bigger,beautiful
and bountiful.
Remember the
feeding of the
multitude out of
the five loaves
of bread and the
two pieces of
fish in the
sacred
scriptures?
"....When they
were filled...
they gathered
them
together,and
filled twelve
baskets with the
fragments of the
five barley
loaves, which
remained over
and above unto
them that had
eaten." (John
6:12-13)
Progress is good
and is of God
only with the
presence of this
tandem; faith in
God and the deep
appreciation of
the value of
hard work.
|
Life
Blood
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
One day, I saw
the already
wrinkled black
and white
wedding picture
of our parents
from way way
back then.
Included in that
picture was the
priest, standing
just in front of
them, who
solemnized their
marriage and
who, I later
recognized, was
the one from
whom I requested
the parish
priest
recommendation
when I decided
to enter the
minor
seminary...
Sometimes, for
many of us, born
in a too
Catholic
environment
like, for
example, in our
country, priests
are just
working behind
the scenes.
However, they
are a big part
of our lives.
Even before our
conception at
the womb of our
mothers, they
were already
around to bless
the marriage
union of our
parents. And,
while we were
still too young
to know about
it, we became
children of God
worthy of his
kingdom and
inheritance by
the reception
from his hands
the sacraments
of Baptism and
Confirmation.
From grade
school, high
school and up
until our
college years,
just, in case we
were enrolled in
a Catholic
school, it is to
them with whom
we first
remitted,
divulged and
received the
forgiveness of
our, sometimes,
innocent sins
and secrets
through the
sacrament of
Reconciliation.
Unlike those in
the offices,
schools, they
work irregular
hours. We
sometimes only
see them, in
action, on
weekends and
Sundays. "What
are they, then,
doing during the
rest of the
week?"
Some of them
must be
teaching,
managing an
office or a
commission or
deeply engaged
in an
apostolate,
where the
sacrament of the
Anointing of the
Sick and Dying
is offered and
administered to
patients who are
willing enough
to receive it at
a nearby
hospital.
"I have had
enough of
it?" There
are some like
those students,
who would, after
years with the
sacraments at
the Catholic
schools wherein
they attended,
decide to take a
"vacation " from
the sacraments.
They wanted to
try out their
newly found
independence and
freedom. They
wished to
experiment with
other
alternative
lifestyles away
from the
suffocating
presence of the
sacraments
which, month in
and month out,
they have been
receiving for
the past several
years.
No amount is
enough.
Everyday, we
fall into sin
and everyday is
also an
invitation from
God to
conversion- to
go back to him.
So, to whom
shall we next
run to? Where
shall we go? It
is to our
priests - our
shepherds
through whom we
will find the
only way of
going back toour
Father through
the sacraments.
They are the
precious sons of
the church
who,in recent
times, we
have read and
heard about
quite too often.
Our media tend
to feast out on
them far too
much. If for
some were
positive,
however, for a
number of times,
grisly negative.
There are those
who
sympathized.
Many condemned.
A few just let
situations be.
They are our
priests. The
good shepherds
sent by God to
pastor his
people, his
sheep.
Many of us grew
up with them
alongside us. I
personally
believed that
many more of
them are good
and committed to
their calling
than ever
before. And, in
all of these,
thank you for
our priests.
Thank you for
them, at least,
everyday,
specially for
those early
risers, the
retired and
people with a
generous time in
their hands, we
have something
to get busy our
lives
with. We
can pray and we
can participate
in the
Eucharist.
Then, one day,
just that, they
are gone. Gone
forever. Gone to
the Father. Will
there be anyone
to come and
offer some
flowers and
light even a
single candle on
their tombs?
|
Mosquito
Net
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
"... How
beautiful are
the feet of
those who preach
the good news!
" ( Romans
10: 15)
In recent
months, here in
our province,
with the
outbreak of the
dengue fever,
which is an
infectious
tropical disease
transmitted by
several species
of mosquito, I
remember back to
the time when we
were still
seminarians ,
wherein during
the summer
months, we are
sent to far out
villages for a
week long
mission
activity.
Since the place
where we will be
sent is somewhat
unfamiliar to
me, the first
thing that I
asked the people
around is if
there is a
nearby clinic or
a drugstore
wherein, just in
case, during our
stay, something
happen to me.
However, the one
thing that I
cannot forget
was the
single-size
mosquito net
that a
parishioner gave
and told to
bring along with
me for that
activity. A
mosquito net is
a tent-like
covering
installed over a
bed, usually,
supported by a
string at
each sides.
When we arrived
at that village,
that mosquito
net was really a
heaven's
blessing for me
as people in
that place are
not in the habit
of using one but
instead, use a
mosquito coil,
which is a
spiral shaped
mosquito
repelling
incense, bought
for a few pesos
in any corner
store of that
place and is
good for a whole
night of
mosquito bite
protection.
However,
according to
some health
experts, an
overnight
exposure to its
mosquito-repelling
chemicals is
similar to
smoking three
packs of
cigarettes.
Overall,
prolonged
exposure to it
is bad for one's
health.
Everyone needs a
good night
sleep. Many of
us know how is
it to lose a
night of sleep.
In the morning,
we might feel a
lack of
concentration,
dizziness,
headaches...
In my case, as a
week long
missionary,
aside from all
the other
considerations,
I have to
have a good
sleep to enable
me to face a
whole day
activities of
meeting, talking
and teaching the
people. With a
good sleep, I
felt so
energetic,
active and
engaged. I can
be so patient,
especially for
people who came
to our gathering
not to listen
and participate
but to give
their own brand
of shows and
distractions.
At night, as I
lay my tired
body to sleep, I
always look at
the four strings
helping support
my mosquito net
stand upright
and see in each
of them the Holy
Trinity - the
Father, the Son
and the Holy
Spirit and, the
mother, the
Blessed Virgin
Mary. I pray to
them to give me
a restful sleep
and a peaceful
death as I,
again, prepare
myself to meet
another day full
of activities.
Our work in the
church is God's
work. During the
day, let's do
our part and all
that we can and
at night, offer
everything back
to him for his
blessings and
final
completion. For
sure, he will
take good care
of the rest. On
our own, we can
only do so much.
However, with
him, everything
can be done
without any
glitch.
The humble
mosquito net
really taught me
a lot.It is not
only the
cheapest weapon
against the
onset of the
dengue fever and
other
mosquito-borne
diseases. It is
also the
cheapest way to
have a good
night sleep to
enable me to be
a whole person
meeting another
new day .
Nowadays, with
better home
screenings and
the electric
fans, people are
not, once again,
into the habit
of using a
mosquito net to
have a good
night sleep.
However, as the
electrical
supply in our
place is very
unreliable, an
hour or two of
power
interruptions
and even just a
single mosquito
buzzing around
our ears at
night, will
throw everything
in awry with our
sleep.
Using a mosquito
net, just
imagine yourself
, as represented
by the four
strings attached
to it, as being
guarded and
protected by the
Holy Trinity-
the Father, the
Son and the Holy
Spirit and, the
mother, the
Blessed Virgin
Mary against all
sickness and
illnesses so
that we might
have a good
health and a
good life now
and forever and
ever. Indeed, we
will have a good
body with
a good feet to
walk the
distance in our
work in God's
vineyard.
Really, "....
How beautiful
are the feet
of those who
preach the
good news!" (Romans
10: 15)
|
Amplifier
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
Among the seven
sacraments, the
sacraments of
Baptism,
Eucharist and
Matrimony are
the most
wonderful ones
since it is when
our parishioners
are in the
highest point of
their lives.
Everything is
new, fresh and
beautiful. There
are the happy
and celebratory
parents and
their
godparents. The
well-dressed
groom and bride
together with
their sponsors,
best men,
bridesmaid,
gifts.... and a
hearty reception
besides, later.
How about the
other sacraments
such as the
sacraments of
Reconciliation
and the
Anointing of the
Sick and Dying
in which our
parishioners are
at their lowest
and most
unattractive
point in their
lives? This
indeed entails
an extraordinary
amount of
charity on the
part of us,
priests.
Due to the size
of the place
where I am
presently
assigned, it was
divided into two
vicariates. A
vicariate is an
ecclesiastical
district
comprising a
number of
parishes headed
by a vicar
forane. It
was on one of
this occasion
when we have our
joint vicarial
meeting wherein
one of the point
at issue was
regarding
hospital
patients still
making outside
requests for the
sacrament of the
Anointing of the
Sick and Dying
when, in fact, a
full time
hospital
chaplain is
assigned and to
which the
chaplain
responded that
he is all alone
ministering to a
very large
hospital.
Besides this, he
is also
afflicted with
some illnesses
of his own.
I, on my part,
upon hearing his
statements,immediately
approached him
and volunteered
myself to take
up some hours
covering
for him in
case he is away
for his day off.
And it so
happened that a
week after I
started my
volunteer
apostolate, the
chaplain had his
second stroke
which
necessitates him
to go on a leave
of absence for a
few months or so
.
In the last few
months that I
have been
devoting my time
administering
the sacrament of
the Anointing of
the Sick and
Dying at that
public hospital,
I noticed that I
felt a sense of
strong
fulfillment in
my vocation, as
a priest. I
overheard
bed-ridden
patients and
their loved ones
beside them
expressing their
heartfelt "thank
yous" as I
passed
them with the
holy water and
oil in my
hands. I
saw a number of
patients who are
already at the
last throes of
life or who have
just died a few
moments after I
arrived in their
wards.
When I first
started, since I
still don't know
the labyrinthine
parts of the
hospital, the
patients with
whom I am able
to reach out to
were so limited.
As customary in
that
institution, I
would usually
just wait at the
chaplaincy
office for any
request.
However, one
day, while going
through the
place, I noticed
that there were
big common
patient wards to
which I can do a
mass reach out
only if I have
something to
help me extend
my voice amidst
the noise. I was
able to do it
when I was able
to borrow a
megaphone from
one of the
departments.
With the
positive
response from
the patients
with whom I
administered the
sacrament of the
Anointing of the
Sick and Dying,
I urged the
hospital
pastoral council
to buy a better
one - an
amplifier to
extend farther
my voice. To
make the long
story short, a
portable
amplifier was
provided and a
system was put
in place in the
hospital wherein
there is a daily
scheduled ward
to be visited.
For those in
individual
rooms,
their room doors
are requested to
be opened while
I,an assigned
nurse and the
portable
amplifier
powered ON
finish our
rounds of
praying,
blessing and
anointing them
with the holy
water and oil.
This is besides
the regular
visits to the
most critical
areas of the
hospital like
the Medical
Intensive Care
Unit, the
Pediatric
Intensive Care
Unit, the
Surgical
Intensive Care
Unit, Cardiac
Care Unit, and
Dialysis
Section.
I am so happy
that through
that portable
amplifier my
voice was
extended to all
corners where a
patient awaits
and listens as
Jesus Christ,
through me, says
to them;
"TALITHA KOUM",
which means;
"Little girl, I
say to you, get
up!!! "
Mark 5: 41 |
Hungary
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
Once, I was
having a
spirited talk
with a
priest,who
hailed
from a poor
English-speaking
country. During
the course of
our
conversation,we
veered into
talking about
one of our
countrymen who
excelled and
became world
renowned in the
sport of boxing.
Suddenly, he
kept on
muttering the
word; "Hungary,
Hungary,
Hungary..."
Upon hearing him
said it, I
started to
slowly decipher
the word
"Hungary", which
as far as I
knew, is a name
of a European
country, and its
relation to our
country's boxing
champ.
Considering the
priest's poor
English skills,I
encouraged him
to talk more and
fish out what
did he really
mean when he
used the word
"Hungary".
To make the long
story short, he
syllabicated the
word "hungry"
thrice. So, it
sounded as
"Hungary" and by
it he was
referring to
poverty as the
main motivating
factor by which
this particular
person strove
hard to be where
he is now - a
multi-titled
boxing champ.
I remember one
school year
opening in
which,after a
long summer
vacation of
playing and just
lazing around, I
told one of my
sisters that I
don't feel right
going back to
school and in
which she also
immediately
answered that a
person who has
not gone to
school is
pitiful. He or
she won't be
able to get a
good job, won't
have the money
to buy food to
eat and thus, be
hungry for the
rest of their
lives. This
statement woke
me up and
motivated
me to go back to
school with
gusto and tried
my best to pass
all of my
subjects. Deep
within me, I
don't want to
experience the
hunger pangs
which I saw some
of our
unschooled
town-mates
underwent.
When we were
still
seminarians, I,
another
seminarian, and
some catechists
were assigned to
do mission
activities in a
far end village
of a parish.
During the
weekdays, we
were just on our
own praying the
morning, evening
prayers
and the rosary
together with
some interested
villagers. The
parish priest
just come by
boat on Sundays
to celebrate and
bring us the
Holy Eucharist.
Put into that
kind of
situation as
opposed to our
habitual routine
of having the
Holy Eucharist
celebrated
daily, I
personally felt
that the days
were longer and
incomplete. With
longing in my
heart, I looked
forward to
Sundays and when
that day is
about to arrive,
I am overwhelmed
with excitement
as I invited
many villagers
to prepare and
gather them as
we welcome the
coming of the
parish priest to
celebrate and
receive worthily
from him the
Holy Eucharist.
". . .and when
he had given
thanks, he broke
it, and said,
This is my body,
which is for
you, do this IN
REMEMBRANCE OF
ME."
(1Corinthians
11: 24)
The experience
of spiritual
hunger stuck on
me.The wanting
to receive the
sacraments,
however, it is
just impossible
due to our
location and
situation. This,
in turn,
motivated me to
go onto be a
priest myself,
so that I can
also help bring
the sacraments
to the people
who are deprived
of it due to
many unique
considerations.
"Keep my
commandments and
live. And my
teaching as the
apple of your
eye." (Proverbs
7:2) There
are many people
who fear
hunger.I knew it
since, having
gone to many
households, I
have often
seen it
with my own eyes
how
refrigerators
are fully
stocked up to
the brim with
food and other
necessities that
it seems as
though a war is
about to break
out anytime.
Sometimes, when
we live at or
near the center
of town where a
parish church is
near and where
the sacraments
are regularly
celebrated, we
take it for
granted. "It is
just there,
anyway."
Love the
sacraments, most
specially the
sacraments of
reconciliation
and the Holy
Eucharist. Stock
up with these
sacraments so
that we will no
longer be hungry
for the rest of
our lives. |
Team
God
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
In the past,
from our house
on our way to
school, we often
pass by and see
a group of
people who
practically, are
making the
streets their
home sweet home.
During the
daytime, they
are trash
divers. They
picked up
refused and
other recyclable
items for sale
to junk shops
around. At
night, with
their few
possessions,
they camped out,
eating and
sleeping on
cartons.
"What could they
have possibly
done with the
choices that God
has given them?"
For me, living
in a decent
enough house,
eating on a
table and still
sleeping on a
bed, while
confronted with
this stark
reality around,
I used to feel
awkward and
somewhat afraid
of them. In the
back of my mind,
I am telling
myself that they
are different
from me. I sort
of felt guilty
that they might
even be blaming
me, as one of
the contributory
factors
regarding the
situation they
found themselves
in. So, I just
shied away from
them.
Victim mind
set-up.
Everyday, good
or bad, natural
or human-made,
many things come
and happen our
way. In recent
days, we have
seen with our
very eyes, the
series of
natural
calamities like
earthquakes,
floods,
mudslides...
which
brought
lots of havoc in
the dear lives
and hard-earned
possessions of
many of our
neighbors.
Sometimes,
people caught up
in these
situations would
immediately cry
out to the
heavens and in
the speakers of
our media, the
fact, that they
are victims
mercilessly
victimized. They
deserve all the
necessary help
and assistance
that our
government, the
church, the
society... can
extend them.
Blame is
dispensed
everywhere. "We
are really
victims!!!
", and so
they claimed.
On the contrary,
are we really
so? God has
given us the
necessary gifts.
We can do it.
Whatever
happens, we can
still stand on
our two feet or
even all fours,
if ever it need
be. We can work
our way out in
any material or
spiritual
tragedies that,
one day, we
might find
ourselves in.
We are in God's
team. We are not
victims. Cry out
for a day or two
Then, on the
third day, rise
up and start
again. Ascend
the steps. Tell
ourselves that
we are not
victims. Any
blame, in this
case, is totally
misplaced. It is
just a waste of
our time and
energy.
Be Christians
with backbones.
"... Go into the
whole world and
proclaim
"that"
gospel to every
creature..." |
Knowing,
Loving,
and Serving
Fr. Allan S.
Fenix
Once I attended
a school program
whereby
students,
dressed and
acted out the
characters of
good world
leaders who
appeared in our
world history .
One by one, they
went onstage and
delivered their
well-practiced
piece about the
person they are
impersonating.
They mentioned
something about
them; as a
person, as a
leader and
anything that
they had
extraordinarily
done, so as to
make great
impact in the
world.
After the
presentation, I
thought the
group who
organized the
program must
have missed out
someone - Jesus
Christ. A leader
of more than
world renown. He
founded the
first, oldest
and still
getting stronger
and stronger,
church over all
the world, the
Holy,
Roman,Catholic
and Apostolic
church. I do
believe and am
strongly
confident that
Jesus Christ,
the Leader of
leaders, the
King of kings
.... must be the
defining point
of all world
leaders.
Once, I was sort
of felt cornered
when a
parishioner
approached and
asked me to
speak about
Jesus Christ. It
led me to
question
myself;"Who is
Jesus Christ to
me?".
Honestly
speaking, there
are times, that
the little I
knew about him
were merely from
what others have
shared about
him, the
spiritual books
that I read or
from, here and
there,snippets
that I picked up
from our, ever
present, media.
As God's priest,
am I merely
impersonating
Jesus Christ, as
what those
students were
doing in the
presentation
that I
attended?Although,
as they said,
the world is a
stage. However,
our faith is not
for a show. It
is meant a
lifetime of
knowing, loving
and serving God
in Jesus Christ,
his son. Faith
is life. It is
geared towards
living it.
God is the giver
of our days.
Every new
year,the number
of months and
days printed on
the colored and
glossy calendars
we received are
merely
proposals. It is
from Him whom we
receive the
final approval.
I saw this
happened when
once, as a
hospital
volunteer, I
went to the room
of a sick
patient, who
requested for
daily communion
after the
reception of the
Sacrament of the
anointing.
However, upon
entering the
room, I found
out that a
different
patient was
already
occupying the
room. The nurse
attendant who
was there told
me that the
patient whom I
was looking for
expired a few
hours the very
day I last
distributed the
Holy Communion.
Everything seem
so sudden yet
drastic. I
remember that
the patient,
when I last gave
the Eucharist,
was still in her
hopeful and
cheerful
disposition.
Then, just that,
in a matter of
hours, minutes
and seconds...
everything were
snapped out and
gone for good.
Brothers and
sisters, "Let's
behave
decently,as
people who live
in the light of
day. No wild
parties,
drunkenness,
sexual
immorality,promiscuity,
quarreling,
jealousy."
(Romans 13:13)
Let us
spend our lives
knowing, loving
and serving
Jesus Christ,
the God, who is
the giver of all
life, of all
that is good in
us and of
everything. |
Life
to Life
Fr. Allan S.
Fenix
For sure, this
is just an
ordinary
everyday scene.
Once a week,
while I was
doing volunteer
duty at a nearby
public hospital
to cover in
behalf of the
assigned
chaplain, who is
having a
day-off, and
while I was
standing by the
chaplaincy
office door, I
was struck by
what I saw
whereby while a
gravely sick
person on a
gurney was being
wheeled towards
the operating
room, his wife,
walking by the
side with a very
concern and
worried look on
his face, was
holding firmly
one of his foot
trying to give
his husband the
encouragement
that he badly
needed.
By the looks of
the wife, she
was clearly on
edge to what her
husband is about
to undergo. She
was all alone. I
did not see
anyone besides
her like a
child, loved one
or a friend,
perhaps.
However, she was
being strong in
order to
communicate the
hope of a new
life to her
husband after
the operation.
The couple was
clearly a
Catholic. As the
wife, while
seated just
outside the
operating room,
continually and
silently was
praying the
rosary. In
faith, I am sure
her husband will
be able to
successfully go
over the
darkness of his
illnesses, the
operation,
perhaps, the
painful recovery
period towards a
new life of
health.
We love
ourselves. In
case, we get
sick, we do our
best to fight
and bring back
our usual
strength and
health.
We all agree
that health is a
great wealth. On
the other hand,
for those who
are sickly, we
all knew how is
it to be in bed
weak and sick.It
is, as if, being
mercilessly
thrown out at
the other side
of the fence.
In this kind of
situation,
seeing how
others are in
their pink of
health, there
are some who
even undergo
extreme form of
self pity. "How
come I am this
way while they
are so happy and
strong?"
It is, as
if,death is just
nearby .
As mortal
humans, we have
to accept a
thousand and one
limitations in
our lives.
Things such as
many of our
lingering
illnesses,
death...are all
outside our
control.
Humankind, ever
since, have been
but were not
able to crack
its mysteries.
It is just
something
outside and over
the top for us.
What we can
manageably do is
to ask the help
of someone who
is equal to it
and he is no
other than the
LIFE itself,
God. He is
thecreator of
everything and
it is he, alone,
who can be able
to successfully
confront them.
Whereas, we need
to break all of
our piggy banks
to help find the
cure to all of
our medical
conditions, we
merely need
faith to have
the fulness of
life in God.
"Be holy, as
your heavenly
Father is
holy."(Matthew
5:48) It is
extremely
advantageous to
be a person of
faith. For to be
one is to be a
lover of
virtues. A
person of faith
is prudent,
just, temperate,
courageous. More
so, he is rich
in faith, hope
and love. In
short, he is a
health conscious
person who
continually take
good care of the
temple of the
Holy Spirit.
Just as our
spiritual
directors often
advice that to
maintain our
state of grace,
we have to avoid
the places and
occasions of
sin. And so, in
the same way,
with regards to
our health, to
keep it for a
lifetime, we
have to avoid
vices like
excessive
drinking,
smoking,stress,
eating.... Most
of all, always
maintain God
near our side.
This is our
guaranteed total
LIFE to LIFE
experience.
|
The
Sun
Shining
Through
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
In the northern
part of the
country where I
have been to,
while I was away
from our
country, I
noticed after
quite some time
of living in
there, that the
sun, seldom,
except if it is
the summer
season,shines
brightly all
throughout the
day. The sky is
usually
overcast.
Gloomy. Cloudy.
It is as if it
is always about
to rain anytime
during the day.
When I first
arrived there, I
basked in the
novelty of the
place. In my
eyes, everything
seemed to be
new. Wonderful.
I was enjoying
it all until,
one day, when it
dawned on me
that, unlike
what I
ordinarily
experience in
our country, it
was not that
often when I can
see the sun
shining brightly
up in the sky.
My clothes were
bursting apart
at the
seams.Washed
clothes are not
sun-dried.
Rather, they are
machine-dried.
The clothes, in
spite of their
thickness, were
worn much from
the vicious
churning in and
out of the
washing and
drying machines.
From that time
on, I begun to
miss the sun.
It's light. It's
rays. It's
warmth.
Sun-dried
clothes, of
course,smell so
differently.
One day, when I
went to renew my
passport in our
country's
diplomatic
office in that
place, the first
thing I saw upon
entering its
glass doors was
the sun
conspicuously
embroidered in
our country's
flag which was
fully spread out
right in front.
In my heart, I
deeply felt that
I really miss
home. Right
there and then,
I resolved to
myself that,
when my time in
that place is
over, I would
really want to
go home to the
warm embrace of
my country where
the sun shines
throughout the
day.
After my time in
that place was
over, my
decision to
eventually go
back home for
good was right,
after all, when
I met a fellow
priest who was,
like me, away
for some time
from our
country. Our
personal
experiences were
both the same.
He told me that
in the place
where he had
been to, the
sun, as was also
my experience,
seldom peeps
out.
Whenever a
certain day is
sunny, the
people there
consider it as a
big miracle. So,
if it is bright
and sunny on a
Sunday, expect
that only a few
will be in the
churches for the
Mass. Because,
by then,
everyone will be
outdoors for
excursions,
picnics, walks,
long drives..
We, in our
country,
unknowingly,
with the sun
shining brightly
upon us all
throughout the
year, are,
indeed, so
blessed. For us,
herein our
country,
everyday is
already one BIG
miracle.
In our personal
lives, we keep
on praying for
miracles to
happen. What are
we still looking
for? Everyday,
it is already
happening. We
have the sun
shining above
us. We have to
be joyful and
thankful. I even
agree with the
recent banner
slogan of our
country's
tourism
department which
says; "Its more
Fun in the
Philippines!" It
is really more
fun in our
country because
we have the sun
shining all
throughout our
lives.
With the sun
shining
throughout the
year and our
country, being
known as the
only Christian
country in Asia,
God is always
with us.Because
" ..... He
causes his sun
to rise on the
evil and the
good, and sends
rain on the
righteous and
the unrighteous.
" Matthew 5: 45
Everyday, what
kicks me out of
bed is the
excitement of
seeing again the
dawn of another
day full with
the warm rays of
the sun. I love
the brightness
of the sun. I
enjoy being
awake at the
daytime
witnessing and
living in the
light of the
day. Whenever
the sun sets for
the day, I
silently bade it
goodbye and am
happy that, in a
matter of just a
few hours of
rest, I will
again see
another bright
full day.
Oh God, you are
the sun of our
lives. Like its
rays,
continually
shower us with
your graces that
we may live in
your holiness
away from the
wiles of
temptations and
sins around us. |
In
Fear
and Trembling
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
"The thief comes
only to steal
and kill and
destroy; I have
come that they
may have life,
and have it to
the full."
(John 10:10)
Regardless of
their own
personal
intentions, I
see two kinds of
people who go to
church on
Sundays. There
are those who
are there to
praise and
worship God.
Thus, receiving
their needed
graces
from him.This is
so good,
admirable and
even worth
imitating.
However, there
are also those
who are inside
the church who
have another
kind of agenda.
They are usually
on the wide
lookout for
anything that
they can get out
of the
unattended
things of mass
goers like their
mobile
phones,shoulder
bags, cameras...
In the past,
there was a time
when I happened
to attend a
Sunday mass in a
huge
metropolitan
church. The
place, of
course, was
packed to the
brim with
people. And,
before the mass
got started, an
announcement was
made whereby
mass goers were
being reminded
to take good
care of their
personal things
while inside the
church. Because,
according to
them, there are
unsuspecting
mass goers who
are, in fact,
pickpockets just
roaming around
the church
premises waiting
for someone who
will be
unfortunate
enough to be
their victims
that day.
The other week,
I just read in
our local paper
about a news
item of a theft
which happened
at a
parish church
parking
lot.Supposedly,
while the people
were inside the
church attending
the mass, a
group of robbers
were also
unlocking car
doors and going
over their
stuffs they left
behind.
Humanity is, by
and by, losing
its sense of the
sacred. We are
becoming like
little thieves
just wanting to
keep on getting
for ourselves
other people's
properties.
There is less
and less
reverence in the
hearts of many
people that we
just took for
granted sacred
objects, places
and even the
lives of
people. We
don't anymore
see God in
creation. There
are even those
who believe more
in their
superstitious
beliefs and
practices than
in God. It is no
wonder why it is
so easy for us
to abuse,
violate and kill
.
Innocent people
are getting
killed either
directly or in
the crossfires.
Environmentally,
there are a lot
of mudslides and
flooding due to
illegal logging
and
mining.
Our weather is
getting too
erratic.
Sometimes, it
rains too much.
Sometimes, it
doesn't for a
long stretch of
time. Seas,
oceans and the
atmosphere are
poisoned due to
illegal forms of
fishing and
polluted
emissions......
One of the gifts
of the Holy
Spirit is the
fear of the
Lord. As
Proverbs 9:10
said it all too
clearly; "The
fear of the Lord
is the beginning
of wisdom."
In our
catechism, we
were taught that
God is love,
merciful,
compassionate.
However, lest we
forget, we also
have to fear him
so much so that
we may learn how
to differentiate
and put things
in our lives in
their proper
places and
order. We have
to respect all
creations and
its creator,
God, our Father.
In this way, we
will find the
right balance
and genuine
happiness that
we have been
looking for all
throughout our
lives.
Don't be a thief
who is selfish
and just get
things for
oneself. Be like
God who gives
and shares of
his life so that
others may live. |
Pass
the Word
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
One day some
parishioners
who, upon coming
back from a
short tour to
another country,
shared with me
their
experiences.
According to
them,Catholics
in the place
where they went
to, upon seeing
a priest walk by
would
automatically
kneel down and
with both hands
clasp in a
prayerful
posture would
declare of their
sinfulness and
beg for the
forgiveness of
their sins and,
finally, ask
blessings for
themselves.
After
encountering
many
discouraging
results and
after all these
years of
struggles and
sacrifices in
maintaining it
up until the end
of my life and
after hearing
these sharings,
I was so edified
in my vocation
thinking that my
priesthood
really matters.
As a seminary
priest, seeing
how seminarians
have lots of
prayer time up
their sleeves in
their daily
schedule, which
is good, by the
way, I
personally made
it a point to
balance it by
giving them a
work penance,
instead,
whenever they
come to me for
confession
rather than the
usual prayer
penance like
five Our
Fathers, five
Hail Marys, five
Glory Be's.
Work penance
would take the
form of, in
their own free
and convenient
time, they have
to go to the
chapel with
either a wet or
dry rag and
meditatively
wipe either the
confessional
box, a pew of
their choice or
a sacred icon
nearby. While
doing it, they
have to reflect
and pray over
the matter of
their confession
and seeing this
vis-a-vis
their noble
vocation to the
priesthood.
There is no
required time
element in doing
it.They need not
even finish it
all clean. They
can stop
whenever they
want to. The
point here is
the experience
and the process
of taking
responsibility
for their
actions. This is
also my selling
point in
convincing them
that,as future
diocesan
priests, we have
to love the main
source of our
"bread and
butter"- the
sacraments.
Unless one knows
other viable
means, as
diocesan
priests,
surviving on our
own limbs in the
parishes, we
depend upon the
offerings given
by our generous
parishioners
whenever we
celebrate the
sacraments like
baptism,
matrimony and
the requiem
mass.
I usually have
to ask the
seminarians
whether they
agree or
disagree with
this
arrangement.
And, so far, no
one has yet beg
off to be given
another form of
penance.
In our
catechism, we
were taught that
the complete
remission of our
sins, after the
absolution by
the
priest, is
dependent upon
the fulfillment
of the penance
given.
So, on their
next confession,
I have to ask
them, once
again, whether
they have
already
successfully
complied with
the work penance
that I have
previously given
to them and how
was it -
or else my
absolution of
their sins is
merely
conditional.
As a priest, in
my own small
way, I pray that
through this, we
might have a
future, not only
a praying church
but also,
working church
living faith in
their daily
lives.
PSSST !!!
Pass the word.
The future of
our church is
bright and holy.
Let us PRAY and
WORK for it. |
In
Demand
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
Let me
share with you
my reflections
on some
scriptural
passages that I
found
interesting
while reading
it.
"..... Everyone
is looking for
you!" Mark
1: 37
When the
semester or
school year is
about to come to
an end,
students, in
droves, would
usually run
after their
professors,
teachers or to
the registrar
office to have
their signatures
affixed on their
clearances
signifying,
financially or
as per course
requirements,
they have
already complied
with all of it.
As a priest,
usually after
our Sunday
masses,school-age
children with
their parents
would approach
requesting for
our signatures
on their Sunday
mass attendance
notebooks which
will be shown
later to their
religion class
teachers clearly
indicating that
they have, as a
requirement,
attended the
Sunday mass.
I also knew of
some public
construction
contractors who
would go to
offices of big
politicians
beseeching their
all-important
signatures,
sometimes even
with the grease
money worth a
substantial
amount on the
side, the
so-called
S.O.P.- Standard
Operational
Procedure,
for their
approved public
work projects.
With these
precious
signatures,
funds worth
millions can
already be
released.
"The whole town
gathered at the
door." Mark
1: 33
Professionals
and service
providers like
lawyers,
engineers,
doctors ...
beauticians,
mechanics, cooks
... who have a
good practice
are easy to
spot.
Their offices,
firms, clinics
...
saloons,
shops,restaurants
... are always
on a full house
with clients
seeking advice
for their cases,
house
constructions,
medical
problems, needed
personal
services.
"Very early in
the morning,
while it was
still dark,
Jesus got up,
left the house
and went off to
a solitary
place, where he
prayed."
Mark 1: 35
I personally
believe in the
18th century
proverb which
says; " Early to
bed and early to
rise makes a
person healthy,
wealthy and
wise."
Jesus Christ is
a morning
person. A good
habit worth
imitating for
many of us. How
too pathetic it
is to see a
person, though
not sick, in bed
lying idly by
all throughout
the day. Not
knowing that
there are just a
thousands and
one things that
can be
accomplish in
just a single
day.
In the world
now, there is
the principle;
"Innovate or
Die". As
persons raring
to be of full
service to
others, we
always have to
update our
knowledge and
skills or else
we would see our
"businesses"
going downhill
and bankrupt, in
time. We must
always be on our
toes.Ready and
fighting. We
could not afford
to be contented
and satisfied
resting on our
laurels that
will one day
wither.
Times are
changing. We are
not getting any
younger. Our
skills and the
things that we
knew are getting
outdated. Our
hands and bodies
will shake. We
will be
forgetful of
things. Start
dropping things.
People will no
longer go after
us. They
will go to
people who are
of the newer
generations with
the latest set
of skills,
knowledge and
techniques. One
day, we will get
frail and sick,
perhaps, of
Alzheimer's,
dementia,
Parkinson's. We
will be put on
the side,
retired.
If today, we
have a good
practice,
business,ministry
.... that we are
so in-demand ...
people, from all
walks of life,
come looking for
us, we don't
need to act out
our superstar or
messianic
complex
.Literally,
everything will
fade and only
God will remain
UP when the dust
subsides.
"Let us go
somewhere else -
to the nearby
villages- So I
can preach there
also. That is
why I have
come." Mark 1:
38
We must not
forget to share.
We cannot afford
to be selfish.
It is in sharing
by which we will
also be enrich
in all ways. Not
to be generous
is a mortal sin
in living our
lives. Life is
meant to be
broken, shared
and given
away.
Remember the
scripture
passage;
"...Unless a
grain of wheat
falls into the
earth and dies,
it remains
alone; but if it
dies, it bears
much fruit."
John 12: 24
|
Data
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
Nowadays, with
our postal
system slowly
going in the
red, we
communicate a
lot
electronically.
Data is
transmitted and
exchanged
invisibly -
wirelessly. It
is now an
acquired habit
that for many
might be so
cheap but, of
course, not for
some. With this
modern form of
communication in
our hands, added
to our usual
monthly utility
expenses are the
phone cards -
the load or the
internet
subscription
fees. For a
period of one
year, mentally
calculating
it,how much do
you spend
monthly for your
load or internet
subscription?
In time, these
related expenses
could amount to
something. It
could weigh us
down more than
the benefits
that we could
get out of using
it. How many
loaves of bread,
needed pairs of
shoes or clothes
could have been
bought out of
our loads or
internet
subscription
expenses?
With its great
impact in our
lives, we have
to use our
modern
technology
wisely. We
could have the
power in our
hands. Online,
there are a lot
of
self-proclaimed
experts,
gurus,consultants....
authorities.
Talk might be
cheap. However,
it can make or
unmake us. We
might gather
unwanted heat on
us. We
might be
senselessly
spreading
ourselves.
Always remember
the principle;
"What you sow is
what you
reap." In
a day or a week,
what kind of
words do we send
or receive from
others?
From all of it,
how many of them
are related to
our work,
studies,
vocation....?
Instead of doing
some other
things that are
good or
beneficial to
the community,
we might already
be bordering on
narcissism by
wasting much of
our time on air
and online with
virtual persons.
Get out and be
with real
people! Be
with the real
"authorities"!
Keep your
communication
just for a
minute or two.
Only talk about
"business".
As a priest, I
remember well
what a priest,
one day, shared
to me regarding
giving homilies.
He said that the
first five
minutes is
God's. The
second five
minutes is
yours. And,
the next five
minutes is
already of the
devil. The devil
is, of course,
wise and could
be using these
seemingly good
things against
us to similarly
destroy
us. Be
watchful and
vigilant.
The devil could
be using us to
advance its
worldwide evil
domination.
Reflect on this
and do something
wise about it.
|
12
Stars
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
Many of us are
not good in
mathematics.However,
we love to
count. In our
country, we have
this habit
whereby as soon
as the month of
September
arrives, we
start to make a
countdown of the
days running up
to December 25,
Christmas, a
holiday and holy
day, the birth
of our Lord,
Jesus Christ,
the happiest day
of the year.And
soon, after
that, we again
go on counting
down the hours
and the seconds
up until the
clock struck at
exactly twelve
o'clock midnight
of December 31
to welcome
another new year
into our lives.
Now that we are
on the, ever
virgin, first
day of the year
2012, let us
start counting
down again. The
year 2012,
whether
knowingly or
unknowingly, is
a very
auspicious time
for all
Catholics who
believe in the
Blessed Virgin
Mary. For she,
herself, on her
crown is
surrounded by 12
stars. No one
has 12 stars but
her. Even in the
military, the
highest ranking
general has only
5 stars, who is
already the
president of the
country.
2012? 12
stars? For
many, who don't
profess a belief
in her, this
might just be a
wild consequence
or a number.
However, with
our faith in her
Son, Jesus
Christ, let us
see what golden
gifts she has in
store for us,
her most beloved
children, in the
next coming 12
months in our
lives, as a
church.
While waiting,
let us make it
more very
exciting and
colorful by
assigning one
decade of her
rosary for each
three weeks,
representing the
Blessed Trinity-
the Father, the
Son and the Holy
Spirit- of the
year. There are
20 decades from
the Joyful,
Sorrowful,
Glorious and the
Light mysteries.
So, let us not
think
twice and
delay it more.
If we start now
meditating on
the Annunciation
mystery and so
on for the next
three weeks...,
by the time we
reach the last
decade of the
Light mystery,
which is "His
institution of
the Eucharist,
as the
sacramental
expression of
the Paschal
mystery", it
will already be
December 2, the
first Sunday of
Advent. We,
then, again wait
with much
expectation for
the coming of
our Lord, Jesus
Christ.
What a very
terrific
Catholic annual
plan we have
right before us.
Believe and pray
to the Blessed
Trinity. And, at
the same time,
have a devotion
to the Mother,
the Blessed
Virgin Mary by
praying and
meditating on
her rosary.
BRAVO!!!
Have a fantastic
2012!
of us have |
One
on
One
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
All
of us have our
own individual
favorites.
Favorite
food...
Favorite
show...
Favorite actor
or actress...
Favorite
book... On the
spiritual
level, among
the seven
sacraments,
which ones are
you most
familiar with?
Baptism?
Confirmation?
Holy
Eucharist?
Reconciliation?
Matrimony?
Holy Orders?
Anointing of
the sick and
dying?
This time, as
your priest, I
would like to
talk with you
more about the
Sacrament of
Reconciliation.
Most of us,
since before
we receive our
first Holy
Communion, our
catechists and
religion
teachers have
already taught
us many things
about it, know
all of the
steps on how
to have a good
confession.
However,
having been a
priest for
sometime now,
I would like
to sharewith
you some
friendly
reminders
which will not
only be
enriching for
you but also
for me, as
your
confessor.
Firstly, be
mindful of
others. There
are still
other
penitents
waiting in
line. In the
confessional,
please be
short, concise
and precise.
Don't beat
about around
the bush
making
lots of
justification
for every sin
committed. I,
as your
confessor,
would merely
like to get
the hard
facts, the
substance -
the sins,
that's all.
Let us leave
the rest to
the Heavenly
God who is the
sacrament
master.
Secondly,
story telling
is not a
confessional
material. I,
as a
confessor,
have enough
sinful stories
of my own. I
don't need any
additional nor
a contributor
to tell me
more. The
confessional
box is not a
place to
gossip. Maybe,
there are
specially
dedicated
websites
whereby you
may go and
meet up with
like minded
people. But,
please, not in
the
confessional
box. It is the
wrong forum.
This is a
warning that
you, as a
penitent, in
unknowingly
doing it,
might be
incurring
additional
sins other
than those you
have on your
list.
Thirdly,
together with
the sincere
remorse for
the sins
committed, be
yourself.
Inside the
confessional,
imagine
yourself just
you alone,face
to face with a
mirror.
Honestly, what
do you want to
tell yourself.
Don't hide
anything
anymore. Take
me, as your
confessor, on
the other side
of the window,
as a deaf
person.
I have been
hearing
confessions
for sometime
now and I can
say that
most of
them are
sincere and
good ones.
Many even
edified me to
go for my own
good
confession. I
must also
accept that
there are many
parishioners
who are good
edifiers for
us, priests.
"... confess
your sins to
one another
and pray for
one another,
that you may
be healed..."
(James
5:16) We
really need to
love the
sacraments
particularly
the Sacrament
of
Reconciliation
whereby we
directly
receive the
mercy and
forgiveness of
our sins from
God. However,
on a last
note, I must
admit that
sometimes my
life, as a
priest, had
been too relax
and
comfortable.
All because
there are
stretches of
days...
weeks...
months... when
no one comes
for the
sacrament.
We love to
have our fire
and medical
services
always at hand
and handy.
However, we
don't want to
see them
always on the
go working.
For it means
lives and
properties
might be in
danger
somewhere.
This attitude
must not
happen to the
Sacrament of
Reconciliation.
Put us, your
priests, to
work. Go to
confession.
Don't be so
greedy that,
we came to a
point, whereby
we just keep
our own sins
to ourselves.
We do not want
to share it
with a priest
through the
Sacrament of
Reconciliation.
Sin is not a
good account.
It has to be
withdrawn and
remitted
somewhere it
belong to. It
belongs to the
confessional.
It is its
proper
repository. Go
to confession
now!!!
Don't also
forget to say
your thank
you. In our
parish, the
sweetest words
that I hear in
the
confessional
box from our
penitents are;
"Thank you,
God and thank
you,
Father!"
Hearing these
words, I am
totally
affirmed in my
mission as a
priest.
|
Divine
Technology
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
Canticle
of the Three
Youths
Bless
the Lord, all
you works of
the Lord;
Praise
and exalt him
above all
forever.
Angels
of the Lord,
bless the
Lord;
You
heavens, bless
the Lord;
All
you waters
above the
heavens, bless
the Lord.
All
you hosts of
the Lord;
bless the
Lord.
Sun
and moon,
bless the
Lord;
Stars
of heaven,
bless the
Lord.
Every
shower and
dew, bless the
Lord;
All
you winds,
bless the
Lord.
Fire
and heat,
bless the
Lord;
Cold
and chill,
bless the
Lord.
Dew
and rain,
bless the
Lord;
Frost
and cold,
bless the
Lord.
Ice
and snow,
bless the
Lord;
Nights
and days,
bless the
Lord.
Light
and darkness
bless the
Lord;
Lightning
and clouds,
bless the
Lord.
Let
the earth
bless the
Lord;
Praise
and exalt him
above all
forever.
These are
interesting
times. I knew a
person who once
told me that how
he wished that
the internet
technology came
much earlier in
his life. Since
he is into home
brewing
transceiver
radios, by then,
he will have a
convenient means
to validate many
of his theories
and share of his
projects to
others. Back
then, he had to
do a lot of
trials and
errors... wild
reckonings.
I, myself,
merely using a
community-owned
unit, am very
thankful for the
internet
technology.
Lately, I found
a site whereby I
was encouraged
to go back to
what I have
grown up with -
the Divine
Office.
As seminarians,
for several
years, day in
and day out,
there were lots
and lots of
prayers that we
got so used and
familiar with
it. We memorized
all of it by
rote. As a
priest, with the
Office of
Readings, as an
addition, it
just got much
longer. In the
ministry,
without the
presence of a
community, it
came to a point
that I just got
bored and
stopped praying
it altogether.
My 4 volume
Liturgy of the
Hours was put on
the shelves, a
display, until I
rediscovered the
beauty of it
through
the site. The
site offers the
complete prayer
requirements of
each single day
from the
Invitatory,
Office of
Readings,
Morning Prayer,
Daytime Prayer,
Evening Prayer
and Night
Prayer. With the
hard copy of the
Liturgy of the
Hours in my
hands, I listen,
as a virtual
community pray
together with
me.
In the same way,
for a period of
several months,
I was also able
to reread the
whole Code of
Canon Law. From
then on, I
promised myself
to make it as my
resolution to go
back to all, if
not most, of my
philosophy and
theology books
via the
internet, which
in the past,I
somewhat found
boring and
unappealing.
"Just for the
grades!"
These are really
interesting
times. Now, I
have a renewed
vigor in my
ministry. It's
nice to be going
back to the
things we have
grown up with. I
do believe that
I can be a
better priest if
I relearn all of
the things that
our formators
have given us
while we were
still in the
formation.
I also have a
friend who is
maintaining a
site, I call it
a "one stop
shop" site,
wherein it
contains all of
the available
church and world
news breaking
out all over the
world. It is at
www.radionewjerusalem.com.
For me,
personally,
after going over
it, I go out
armed and ready
in my ministry.
I know what the
church and the
world is telling
me.
Look at
yourself. What
are the things
that perk up
your interest.
Go back to the
things that you
learned during
your elementary,
high school,
college years.
At present, what
line of work are
you in? Don't
you want to dig
deeper and know
more of it?
Sometimes, I
deplore the fact
that many of us
are getting
bored and just
procrastinate
over social
websites,
playing
mindless
games or
watching
videos... We can
do better.
However, just
watch
out.Because, of
course,
everything is in
the internet. If
God is using the
internet to
evangelize, the
devil, all
cunning and
shrewd as it is,
is also using it
to tempt and
destroy us. The
internet can be
both a blessing
as well as a
curse. We have
to be
responsible
users. Know your
limit.
These are
interesting
times to be
alive. Let us go
back and explore
all of the
things we have
gone before and
we will discover
a lot of new and
exciting
things. You
won't get the
hang of it
unless you try
it !
Mountains
and
hills, bless
the Lord
Everything
growing from
the earth,
bless the
Lord.
You
springs,bless
the Lord;
Seas
and rivers,
bless the
Lord.
You
dolphins and
all water
creatures,
bless the
Lord;
All
you birds of
the air, bless
the Lord.
All
you beasts,
wild and tame,
bless the
Lord;
Praise
and exalt him
above all
forever.
You
sons of men,
bless the
Lord;
O
Israel, bless
the Lord.
Priests
of the Lord,
bless the
Lord;
Servants
of the Lord,
bless the
Lord.
Spirits
and souls of
the just,
bless the
Lord;
Holy
men of humble
heart, bless
the Lord.
Ananias,Azarias,
Misael, bless
the Lord;
Praise
and exalt him
above all
forever.
Let
us bless the
Father and the
Son and the
Holy Ghost;
Let
us praise and
exalt God
above all
forever.
Blessed
are you in the
firmament of
heaven;
Praiseworthy
and glorious
forever.
|
Eve
of
the End
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
One day, as I
was going
through the
papers, I
chanced upon a
news item
detailing the
attendance rate
among our
lawmakers. It
was a who's who
of who garnered
the highest and
lowest absences.
A few were
highlighted for
their perfect
number of
attendance...
While reading,
it led me back
to what I just
said in one of
my homilies a
few Sundays ago
about Sundays
arriving in our
lives as one
hilltop after
another. Each
one of it
carrying big
meaningful
milestone in the
life of every
Catholic.
Sunday is sacred
to us Catholics.
Christ the King
Sunday is, much
more, very
different and
special. It is
no other
milestone. It
portends the end
of an old church
calendar year
and, similarly,
the beginning of
another new one.
In our church,
we pass on three
cycles from A to
B to C and back
to front A
again. In a
word, Christ the
King Sunday is
very unique
because it is a
NEW YEAR !!! in
the Holy Roman
Catholic
Apostolic church
world. We have
reach the
highest peak!
What a kind of
feeling.
Remembering the
words of St.
Peter, upon
witnessing the
transfiguration
of our Lord,
Jesus Christ,
atop Mount
Tabor; " ...
Lord, it is good
that we are
here. If you
wish, I will
make three tents
here, one for
you and
one for Moses
and one for
Elijah. "
Matthew 17:4
These musings
led me to ask
myself who,
among our
parishioners,
were able to
perfectly
attend,
including the
three Holy Days
of Obligation-
December 8, the
Feast of the
Immaculate
Conception of
Mary, December
25, the Birth of
our Lord, Jesus
Christ, and
January 1, the
Feast of the
Motherhood of
the Blessed
Virgin Mary, the
past 52 Sundays
or more that
arrived into
their lives. To
say it in
another
way;"Annually,
on average, what
is their Sunday
habit?"
The second
question that I
begun to harbor
in my mind is;
"In those series
of Sundays
whereby they
were in church,
what were the
factors which
either hooked or
unhooked them -
making them
decide to
continually come
or discouraged
to even darken
the church
doors, at all?"
Go to church on
Christ the King
Sunday because
you are in for a
great array of
graces. As we
pass through to
another new
church calendar
in the life of
our church, our
covenant with
God is up for
another renewal.
What is a
covenant? It is
a solemn
agreement
between God and
us, his
creatures, to
engage in or
refrain from a
specified
action. In here,
we are free
unlike a
contract wherein
one is bound
because it is an
agreement
entered into by
two parties or
more with the
intention of
creating a legal
obligation...
Our covenant
with God states
that we
continually be
with him for the
rest of our
lives. This
covenant is
physically
manifested by
being in church
every Sunday
praising and
worshiping God
through the
sacraments,
specially the
Holy Eucharist.
It is communally
express, as what
the scriptures
said ; " For I
was hungry and
you gave me
something to
eat, I was
thirsty and you
gave me
something to
drink, I was a
stranger and you
invited me in, I
needed clothes
and you clothed
me, I was sick
and you looked
after me, I was
in prison and
you came to
visit me."
(Matthew 25:
35-36)
I invite you,
then, to come
with us on our
journey to God.
We will take
you to
him. We will be
there, at no
time. We will be
the".... NEW
WINE poured into
NEW
WINESKINS..."
(Matthew 9: 17)
|
Playing
Time
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
"Do the things
you have
learned, and you
will be
blessed."
(Psalmody
Antiphon 1.
Weekday IV
Tuesday.
Ordinary Time.
Daytime Prayer.)
Nowadays, in
print or
through
the digital
edition, how
many of us have
the habit of
reading the
newspaper?
If you are, with
the limited time
that you have,
what are the
pages you
usually go
through first?
Is it the
headlines... the
comic section...
word puzzle...
classified
ads... society
and
entertainment
section... the
arts... the
obituary
column...?
Maybe you pay
the least
attention to it
but,in any case,
what are the
usual details
that can be
found in the
obituary box?
Only three
things. The
name. The age.
And, a one or
two sentence
life summary of
the decease
describing
anything that he
or she has
contributed to
the community.
Today, I would
like to take you
on a step by
step process of
writing our own
paid obituary.
How do we lay
out and make it
appear to be?
Look closely at
your hands and
feet. So far,
whatever you see
in it, was where
your life had
been through.
Look at the
distance. Look
right in front
of you. Where,
then, do you
still want to
take your life?
In your
imagination,
mention your
complete name.
Your age. Let us
make 100 to be
all our default
age in this
matter. Then, on
your own, in one
or two short
simple
sentences,
summarize your
entire life
journey...
Everyday, the
world is on a
high gear and it
is even getting
on a higher and
higher
gears.
Whatever might
happen "the show
must always go
on." Whether we
like it or not,
we are all in
full play. All
of our talents
are involved.
Actually, we
don't lack
anything. It is
all even in
excess. For one,
in fact, obesity
rates worldwide
are at an all
time high. It is
also, in the
same way, with
waste wherein we
are encourage to
recycle and
reuse....
The only problem
is we lost track
of our
limitations. We
became wild. We
keep on
upgrading and
losing touch of
where we came
from. We wind up
consuming more
than we can.
Chewing up more
than we can
swallow. The
world is
drowning in its
own vomit- in
its own greed.
It will come
even sooner if
we don't
relearn the
word
"STOP" in our
lives.
Do you have a
plan? I'm sure
most of us
have.Stick hard
to it. From time
to time, go over
it. Revise it.
But, always
stick to
it.Don't lose
sight of it.
Keep it simple
and manageable.
If it suits you,
everything will
all unravel from
there. It will
be the grand
entrance for all
the other
successes in
your life. On
the other hand,
if you make it
complicated,
it's up to you.
You might just
be unknowingly
punishing and
making life hard
for yourself.
A
multimillionaire
once said that
the happiest and
most exciting
part of his life
was towards
earning his
first million.
After that, the
next other
millions were
just a breeze
since he has
already built a
working
structure and a
system in his
life.
This is also
true to all of
us. The meaning
will be in our
struggle in
working hard for
our first "one
million". Our
"one million" is
subjective. It
can mean many
things for us in
accordance with
our plans in
life. Once we
obtain it, the
rest will just
be easy.A piece
of cake since we
already have a
working
mechanism
built-in
ourselves.
Most of all,
don't ever
forget to throw
in God and his
virtues in the
mix. Both of
them are
mutually
intertwined.
This is the most
important. This
is what will see
us through.
In our history,
we all knew one
or two, who
through their
sheer guts and
abilities were
able to make it.
They became
extremely
well-accomplished
persons.
However, in the
end, they all
came crashing
painfully down
to the ground.
Why? They just
relied on
themselves but
not in God.
Their successes
were actually
empty. Success
was not tempered
by virtues. It
filled their
heads. It
pulled
their feet off
the
ground.
They were
overwhelmed by
their superstar
complexes.It was
a hollow one
that will crash
because it
cannot stand on
its own.
It is not really
surprising why
our world
economies,leaders
and even
churches and
communities are
going in the
same route. It
is because we
forgot the one
thing very
essential- God
and virtues.
Everyday, from
now on, keep on
writing and
rewriting your
own obituary.
This will be
your guide for
the rest of your
playing time.And
when it comes,
will we even
amount "to a
pound of flesh"?
Will there be
anything
significant
written in our
obituaries?
|
Sometime,
Someday
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
The dead are
already
holy "...
for he who has
died is freed
from sin." (
Romans 6:7)
When we were
still small, I
am sure that our
elders all
taught us that
instead of being
afraid of the
dead, for they
can no longer
harm us, we have
to pray for
their departed
souls. So that,
in turn, they
can even be of
great help to
us. " They are
already saints.
They live nearer
to God than us.
" In fact, in
our Filipino
language, we
call the
cemetery as "CAMPO
SANTO"
- Camp of
Saints. What we
should rather
fear more,
according to
them, are the
living. For they
can do anything
bad against us.
Just watch or
read the news.
What the living
can do to
another are all
there for us to
witness.
A younger
sibling once
shared a story
to me.He was,
then, studying
at a community
college in a
foreign country
wherein nearby
their vicinity
is a cemetery.
Once, when they
have a vacant
period, his
classmates
treated his
suggestion, of
going and
hanging out in
that nearby
cemetery, as
queer. According
to them, the
place is creepy.
It is the place
of the dead !
Just leave them
alone. For my
brother, Asian
as he is, a
cemetery is a
place of
tranquility and
silence where
one can think,
in depth, and
reflect.
The living side
by side with the
dead. In our
country, a
cemetery is a
place just like
any others.
There are, in
fact, many poor
and homeless
people who made
cemeteries as a
place of their
abode. It is
home to them !
They eat, sleep
and work side by
side with their
permanently
entombed silent
neighbors. From
time to time,
specially during
the death
anniversaries of
their loved
ones, family
members,with
their flowers,
pictures of
their dead loved
ones, food,
chairs, big
umbrellas ...
come by visiting
and, sometimes,
spend hours and
hours beside the
tombs of their
departed loved
ones. It is a
picnic between
the living and
the dead. It is
a time to relax.
This particular
scene is more so
magnified come
November 1 and
2, the feast
days of All the
Saints and
Souls,
respectively,
whereby the
place is
suddenly
transformed into
one big
festival.
Depending on
their own status
in life, some
people set up
tents, bring in
chairs,
tables,cooking
implements,
sound system ...
There are
singing, eating,
drinking in
every corner the
whole day and
night through.
For us, Asians,
our departed
loved ones seem
never to have
left us. Rather,
they merely
relocated to
another place.
This mindset is
even reinforced
by the onset of
globalization in
our lives. With
it, many of us
can now
afford to
travel, work and
live for a long
extension of
time away from
our families and
country. Death,
for us,
Filipinos, is no
longer that
painful as
before wherein
we felt, as
though,
pitilessly
abandoned and
orphaned. For
us, death is
just a temporary
going away.
Death is merely
a time-bound
contract. In the
hearts of the
families, left
behind, is a big
hope of a future
resurrection by
way of their
loved ones
coming back home
once the
contract ends.
I think, as a
priest,
this in one of
the major
reasons why we,
Filipinos,
Asians as we
are, are very
religious. It is
not difficult
for us to have
faith and
believe. With
this kind of
mindset, it is
not hard for us
to accept the
promise of Jesus
Christ of a
resurrection
from the dead.
Yes, we believe
that we will all
die but will
resurrect
sometime
someday. It is
easy for us to
believe that
even though
Jesus Christ has
left us but that
someday he will
come back again
to judge both
the living and
the dead.
Jesus Christ
died,
resurrected and
ascended.
However, he left
us lots of
assurance by way
of the Church he
founded, the
Sacraments, most
especially the
Holy Eucharist,
whereby in doing
it in his
memory, he is
forever present
within us.
One of the most
painful
experience that
I have ever had
in my life was
when our father
died. As a
priest, I was
not home. When I
arrived he was
gone. I was not
even able to
give him the
Sacrament of the
sick and dying
and say a few
words of
goodbye.
However, with my
faith in the
resurrection, I
am greatly
consoled. I am
certainly sure
that, sometime
someday, my
father and all
of our loved
ones, "the
saints",
who have already
left us will all
resurrect from
the dead. There
will be one big
reunion in the
cemetery, in our
campo
santo,
and in heaven
together with
our Heavenly
Father, with all
his angels, the
saints and
martyrs and the
Blessed Virgin
Mary.
|
The
Love Jeepney
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
In the
Philippines, our
one form of mass
transports
is the jeepney.
In it is seen
the aesthetic
creativity of
every Filipino
male. Its body
is a virtual
canvas whereby
it is filled up
with a lot of
artistic designs
that its owner
or manufacturer
can think of
putting up.
When I was a
child, parked,
nearby our
house,is a
jeepney whereby
every morning,
on our way to
and from school,
I often see it
also passing by
on its way to
its daily route.
This particular
jeepney is
somewhat
memorable to me
as boldly and
colorfully
emblazoned in
its side body is
the word:
LOVE
From then on,
every time, I
see that
particular
jeepney, I also
ask myself; "
What is love? "
I started
wondering, then,
whether it is as
colorfully
attractive as
the way it was
painted and
presented on the
side body of
that jeepney and
unlike our black
and white
television set
at home whereby,
on lazy weekend
afternoons, we
have no other
choice but
watched boring
program reruns
in it. Maybe,
LOVE is not
boring but must
be very exciting
!
When I was a
child, Sundays
were
unexciting.For
me, it is time
for church and
the next day,
Monday, will be
another class
day. What really
pushed me to go
to mass, anyway,
was the slides
located besides
the church,
wherein while
the mass is
ongoing, I would
sneaked out of
the church, make
a run for it and
play there until
the mass has
ended. I was
often berated
for this
practice. My
ears were pulled
to get me back
inside the
church. It was
on one such of
these occasions,
when I was
pressured to be
inside the
church, when I
heard from the
mouth of the
priest-celebrant
the word:
LOVE. In
my young mind,
then, what the
priest was
preaching was
still so
abstract.
However, what I
can only clearly
made out of it
all is the word:
LOVE.
A question
finally brewed
within me; " How
is that LOVE
related to the
one boldly and
colorfully
emblazoned on
the side body of
that jeepney I
see everyday? Is
God, who, the
priest said, is
LOVE riding in
the jeepney? "
Since I went to
a Catholic
school, in our
religion
classes, I also
heard our
teachers telling
us that God, who
is LOVE, can be
found
everywhere. He
is omnipresent.
He being its
creator. He is
in every
creation. We can
talk to God in
the Blessed
Sacrament in our
churches.We can
read about him
in the Sacred
Scriptures. We
can see him,
though very
disciplinarian
and
strict, in our
priests. They
being the Alter
Christus-
the other Christ
here on earth.
And, most of
all, God is in
all of
us.
"God created man
in his own
image, in the
image of God he
created him;
male and female
He created
them." (Genesis
1: 27)
Therefore, we
must respect and
LOVE each
other. God,
through the Holy
Spirit, speaks
to us in the
daily events of
our lives. God
is moving in our
history. God
must really be
in that jeepney!
In this way, I
learned that
everything here
on earth is
good. God
created all of
them. It is only
us, human
beings, with our
pride,greed,
gluttony, lust,
sloth, envy and
anger, who made
it all bad and
evil.
Nowadays, God
often get the
blame for all
kinds of
calamities
befalling us.
Rather, it is
us, humans, and
our sinful
nature, and not
God, who must
plead guilty in
all of
these. We
are the ones
boring and
unexciting,
after all.
God, who is
LOVE, is truly
colorful and
exciting just as
I found it
emblazoned in
that particular
jeepney which I
often see on our
way to and back
from school.
Now, I am all
grown up and a
priest. With
years, that
particular
jeepney which I
often see
before, is no
more. It has
seen better
days.As with all
others, I saw it
parked rusting
in a junk shop
waiting its turn
to be demolished
and recycled.
However, every
time, I have the
chance to pass
it by, all of
the past
memories come
knocking back.
That particular
jeepney was an
instrument in
planting in me
the curiosity
and, at the same
time, teaching
me who God is.
He is LOVE and
no other. I
believed and am
convinced. So, I
came following
him, as one of
his priests, an
Alter
Christus.
|
Come
One!
Come All!
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
Before, I
used to have the
impression that,
due to the
absence of so
many external
distractions and
being near to
nature, people
living in the
mountain areas
and outlying
rural villages
are more
religiously
incline than
their
counterparts
living in a more
relatively urban
areas where
distractions, of
all sorts,
abound.
However, during
our seminary
mission
activities
before, wherein
our first agenda
is to do a house
to house
visitations
inviting people
to our daytime
and nighttime
catechesis, I
found that both
of them are
confronted with,
more or less,
the same
struggles.
Location wise,
it was
different. But,
overall,nothing
was quite
substantially
different.
Whereas people
in the urban
areas have their
video and
television sets,
people in the
mountain and
rural areas have
their radios and
sing-along
equipments,
their bottles of
liquor... that
bring them
consolation,
throughout the
day and night,
from the pain of
living in a
harsh
unforgiving
world.
Our invitation
for a series of
catechetical
lessons, for
many of the
indifferent
adults, is
again one of
those boring
lectures that
they have
underwent before
in their lives.
They don't want
to be"trapped"
again in a place
with four
corners. It
suffocates them.
They just want
to be and spend
the rest of
their lives on
their own
terms.They want
to be
subjectively
free. According
to them; "This
is something
good for me. So
be it."
Since it is
summer and the
school is out,
they instead
pushed their
children to go
and attend our
sessions. For a
week or so, we
end up as
virtual
caregivers of
their children.
In the evening,
a few adult
persons who
sympathized with
our cause, came
also. Some
really came
seriously.
However, there
are those who
were just
hanging around
mingling with
the crowd, being
onlookers or
just out of
curiosity. So,
they were very
distracting and
noisy.
We tried to be
very patient and
understanding
towards them. As
time went on, in
the process of
getting to know
more about them,
what we
discovered did
not surprised us
anymore. Since
they were afraid
to be in places
with four
corners, they
were not able to
finish their
studies; they
cannot find a
job which they
felt suits them;
except for their
own weddings,
the baptism of
their children
and, finally,
their own
funerals, under
no obligation
will they be
caught inside
the church, that
much; usually,
the last time
they had been to
confession was
the time when
they received
their first Holy
Communion; they
are afraid to be
in clinics or
hospitals to see
the doctor; they
are not often
found at home,
they are in the
corners
wandering...
Anyway, who is
not? They are
afraid to die.
In their minds,
to die is to be
in a coffin -
four corners.
Many scientific
minded people
might
immediately call
it as a classic
case of
claustrophobia,
which is an
abnormal fear of
being in
enclosed spaces.
However, in the
mind of the
church, it is
nothing short of
religious
indifference
gradually
sweeping in and
around us
nowadays.
For some, faith
in God is like a
fairytale that
has nothing to
do with their
concrete day to
day lives. "It
is for children.
Go and let them
attend those
sessions."
For some, it is
a big block that
takes so much of
their precious
time. "I am so
busy. I have no
time." For
some, it is just
held in reserve
ready to be
pulled out
anytime, as
needed. "I do it
later when I
retire, get old
and sick."
Salvation comes
from our faith
in God. Here on
earth, we have
the church as
the virtual
heavenly embassy
of God. While on
earth, it is the
center of our
faith. It is a
sacred holy
ground. It is
where the water
of our baptism
flowed. It is
where we
received our
first Holy
Communion. It is
where we remit
our sins and are
forgiven. It is
where loving
persons get
their marriages
blessed. It is
where we were
ordained to the
sacred orders.
And, finally,
time will come,
it is where we
will ask for the
viaticum
and the infirmorum
(holy oil) for
our own last
journey back
home to heaven.
This will be our
victory.
The church has
four pillars;
the Holy
Trinity,the
Father, the Son
and the Holy
Spirit, the
Sacred
Scriptures, the
Sacred
Traditions and
us. "So
God created
humans in his
own image, in
the image of God
He created him;
male and female
He created
them."
(Genesis 1: 27)
Without us, our
church is
incomplete. The
church needs,
wants and
welcomes all of
us. It is the
temporary
earthly home of
our faith. In it
we live and,
under the
inspiration of
the Blessed
Virgin Mary,
strive hard to
be saints.
We have to
change our
frames of
thinking. The
church is not
only for the
small children,
the retired, the
infirm,
the
dying....
Rather, it is
for all of us
strong and weak,
sinners and
saints,schooled
and unschooled,
rich and
poor.... Going
once. Going
twice. COME
ONE
!!!
COME ALL !!!
|
Acknowledge
and
Accept
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
Prices aside,
registered mails
are quite much
different from
ordinary mails.
Registered mails
are
special.
It carry with it
an invisible "
HANDLE WITH CARE
" prescription.
It is
individually
recorded and put
in a distinct
place. With a
tracking number
written on the
receipt given to
the sender upon
the time it was
sent, one can
track its
whereabouts
until it safely
reaches its
addressee. It
doesn't even end
there. Upon
reaching the
place of the
addressee, if
the person
concern to whom
it was meant for
is not
available,
someone who
knows that
person should
acknowledge it
by affixing
their signature,
as the official
receiver. Then,
in return, the
postman , upon
going back to
the post office
from his route,
will make a
written report
that all of the
registered mails
for that day
have been
properly and
duly delivered,
as shown in the
signed records.
On the other
hand, ordinary
mails are the
unhurried ones.
In time, it
earned the
monicker "snail
mail." It
does not carry
with it any
guarantee. It is
not recorded.
Nothing is given
to the sender,
as proof. So,
there is no way
by which it can
be tracked down,
in case of loss
or theft. The
post man can
just deposit it
on the
addressee's
mailbox, if
there is one, or
leave it
anywhere in the
house like under
the doorway or
inserted in
windows. No
reporting is
ever made of it.
I believe that
the postal
service does
it's job well.
But, on many
occurrences, I
and my family
has a number of
sad cases about
this matter. In
the past years,
we experienced
undelivered but
much expected
important mails
from somewhere.
Just as the
feeling of
receiving
something from
the mail from
someone
somewhere is so
unexplainable,
and so, the life
of a Christian
is so exciting.
Everyday, before
we even get out
of bed, bagfuls
and bagfuls of
graces from God
are already in
line waiting at
our footsteps
for every aspect
of our lives.
In our lives,
there are
countless
volumes of
expressly
delivered but
unopened graces.
For, we simply
do not know how
to acknowledge
and accept
it. It is
specifically
addressed to us.
"See, I have
engraved you on
the palms of my
hands..." Isaiah
49: 16 Our life
is in a
hurry running
after the clock.
How many of us
still have the
morning prayer
habit? From bed,
we might
immediately go
straight forward
to the bathroom
to relieve and
wash ourselves.
Eat a quick
breakfast and
off we go to our
daily routine to
seek something
we thought are
the higher
things like
money and
possessions. In
public, do we
acknowledge and
accept our
faith? We
feel awkward
doing it in
public. How many
of us still
remember to make
the sign of the
cross or even
pray the
"Prayers Before
and After Meals"
inside a
cafeteria amidst
a people not of
our faith?
Reaching back
home or our
dormitories, how
many of us thank
God that our
whole day had
been all safe
and fruitful?
Going to sleep,
how many of us
pray as what the
Nunc
Dimittis
said;
"Lord, now you
let your servant
go in peace;
Your word has
been fulfilled.
My eyes has seen
the salvation
you have
prepared in the
sight of every
people. A light
to reveal you to
the nations and
the glory of
your
people,Israel..".
( Liturgy of the
Hours, 1975 )
" I'm
busy." I
always hear this
short and simple
sentence from
people who
sometimes abuse
it as an excuse
or as a "cordon
sanitaire"between
them and the
people or
situation that
they do not want
to face or be
confronted with
.
To acknowledge
and accept is
the first step
to a fruitful
faith and life.
We must never
forget it. We
have to do
something about
it.Because God
never forgets.
He has always
something good
for each of us.
Because, in
case, we
don't do
anything about
it. "...
every tree that
does not bear
good fruit will
be cut down and
thrown into the
fire."
(Matthew 3:10)
|
Drop
Out
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
In the seminary
before, weekly,
we have a free
time. For a
certain length
of time, during
the day, we are
allowed to go
out to do our
things like
buying things we
need, eat, see a
movie,
friends...
For us,
seminarians, we
often look
forward to it.
At that time, it
is an
opportunity to
see the outside
world once
again.
However,sometimes,
due to some
situations and
circumstances,
it is curtailed.
In time, we came
to get used to
it. We felt bad.
There are some
who would just
go out without
permission. Ran
away and never
came back.They
dropped out. On
the other hand,
our formators
would often
remind us that
free time is
merely a
privilege that
is freely given
and, at the same
time, can be
taken away. It
is not fixed in
the seminary
schedule.
We came to the
faith at
different stages
of our lives. To
many, very
early, as an
infant. Some, as
an adult. For a
number, later in
life, even at
the point of
death...
Faith is a gift
given only to a
few. It is a
great privilege.
It is freely
given but with a
caveat. At no
time, it can
also be lost and
taken back by
the giver. Faith
is not a
symbolic awards
like trophies,
medals,
certificates...
which we can
just left
hanging around
our walls to be
admired at a
distance.
Just as in life,
there is nothing
permanent.Day by
day, we have to
work on it.
Maintain and
sustain it.
Otherwise, it
gets diminishing
returns. We
forget about it.
It vanishes from
our view.
Eventually, we
find ourselves
as one of the
so-called faith
drop outs. They
willingly chose
to drop out from
the race. What
they merely did
is to keep the
faith locked out
inside their
hearts. They
said; "I have
the faith and
that's all. No
big deal about
having it."
There are just
some people who,
due to some
trivial
circumstances,
simply forget to
give back for
their faith.
Taking and
giving back is a
natural
law.However,
some corrupt it
altogether. Just
paying attention
to the former
and forgetting
about the latter
part. Just look
at what is
happening to our
economic life.
We have mounting
debts. We are in
a great deficit.
Overdrafts... We
have taken more
than we have
given back. It
is a tailspin to
nowhere.
Technological
faith?
With the rapid
technological
development
happening all
around us, some
would rather
chose to stake
it out and
invest their
faith in it. It
is faster. More
convenient.
Gives off the
quickest answer.
Whereas, prayer
is too tedious.
Needs long hours
of waiting.
Slow...
However,
technology has
no soul. It has
nothing beyond
it. It is a
bottomless pit.
Once you get
weak and sick it
will slowly gnaw
and eat you all
up.
We are running
wild with
technology to an
eventual never
ending
addiction. No
one will be
waiting for us
at the end of
the tunnel. Just
a simple
observation. In
just a span of a
few months, we
are bombarded
with newer
models upon
newer models of
advanced
technologies
promising us
speed. Things go
from being old
to obsolete.
What was just
new today will
be immediately
old tomorrow. We
are left with a
lot of
waste.This also
goes the same
way with our
markets, as I've
earlier stated.
We cannot fully
rely on it. It
tanks, at
anytime. It can
only progress to
a point. With
it, we are
always teetering
on our toes.
There is not
surety in all of
it.
Where do we go
next? Back to
our faith. Back
to where we came
from. During the
daytime, we
might have gone
so far out
there.
However,at the
end of the day,
it is to our
faith where we
go back home to.
Together with
our family, with
our God, we
celebrate our
faith.
Hang on your
faith. Keep it
enrolled and
make the grade.
Past the series
of test
with flying
colors.
Please don't be
a faith drop
out!
|
One,
Two,Three ...
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
"If two of you
agree on earth
about anything
for which they
are to pray, it
shall be granted
to them by my
heavenly Father.
For where two or
three are
gathered
together in my
name, there am I
in the midst of
them."
(Matthew 18:
19-20)
For parents,
whom among you
will permit a
dearly beloved
teenage son of
yours to live,
away from home,
in a community?
From then on, he
will no longer
be yours. You
will just see
him once in a
while.
Sometimes, to
the extent of,
becoming a
stranger to you.
I remember a
movie script I
saw several
years ago which
said; "I think I
am in the wrong
army. This is
not what my
recruiter told
me..."
Our family house
is just located
very proximately
from the minor
seminary wherein
I first entered
as a high school
student. At that
time and age, it
was an early
venture out for
me totally away
from my own
family.
There were a lot
of
uncertainties.
For an
idealistic
teenager,
wanting to
change a sinful
and disordered
world. I was
full of surprise
to find a
community very
different from
what I read in
the books or saw
in the movies. A
classic example
of always not
believing
anything you saw
and heard.
I found myself
in a community
full of persons
with their own
human failings.
There were good
ones and there
were bullies
too. There were
a lot of
discouraging
situations.
However, this
experience
brought me down
to the reality
that I am also a
sinner. I have
difficulty
adjusting with
all the
different
personality
clashes. The
church though it
is really divine
being founded by
our Lord, Jesus
Christ
himself.In the
same vein, it is
also all too
human. In
humility, one
has to go all
through it and
survive. Or
else, you are
out.
In my
youthfulness, I
decided to stay
and endure all
the sacrifices
being offered in
the community I
found myself in.
I knew early on
that this kind
of human
enterprise will
be all similar
to the future
communities that
I will be
encountering in
the years to
come. I told
myself that if I
want to change
errors in the
things that I
live with, I
have to stay and
be an agent of
change from the
inside and not
from the
outside.
While away, in
the formation,
it is also very
important to
have a stable
family behind
you. My resolve
to pursue the
vocation to the
priesthood
gathered more
muscles when I
came to know
that my own
family were
rallying behind
me by praying
the rosary
altogether in
front of the
Sacred Heart of
Jesus every
Friday after
school and just
before their
television
viewing time. My
vocation became
not only my own
cause but a
family one. On
Sundays, they
all go together
for the mass and
I also saw them
for a moment.
Thank God for my
family. Thank
God for the gift
of the vocation
to the
priesthood.
Thank God for
the community
really
struggling to
become one. It
is my vision
that if we all
pursue the good
long enough, we
will all be
there in no
time. A sentence
I found in the
Legion of Mary
handbook said it
all; "Real
achievement is
dependent upon
sustained
effort, which in
turn is the
outcome of an
unconquerable
will to win."
|
Back
Tote
Fr.
Allan
S. Fenix
"Whoever wants
to be my
disciple must
deny
themselves and
take up their
cross and
follow me. For
whoever wants
to save their
life, will
lose it, but
whoever loses
their life for
me will find
it."
Remember our
elementary
years? Good
for those
students whose
families can
provide for
them school
bags with
wheels, a pull
cart or pay a
person, the
whole day, to
carry it
for them.
However, for
me, at that
time, I have
to pick it up
and carry, on
my own, at my
back, to and
from school,
all the
textbooks...
the
workbooks...
the
notebooks...the
project
materials...
In addition to
these, since I
attended a
Chinese
school, are
the Chinese
books,
notebooks...
It was really
a nearly
backbreaking
experience for
me.
Remember our
high school
and early
college years?
Good for those
students, real
or just
feigning, who
can just
invoke
illness, knew
a person who
can get them a
medical
certificate
and, thus,
academically
exempt them
from the
obligatory
military
training
implemented at
that
time.
However, for
me and many
others, every
weekend, I had
to run out to
the field and,
perspiring,
march the
whole morning
under the heat
of the sun,
carrying a
three-kilogram
wooden
rifle.
It was a
teenage
backbreaking
experience for
me.
All throughout
my younger
years, I keep
on asking
myself ; "Why
must a person
go back and
forth to
school when
every school
year all that
was being
taught were
just a
repetition of
the
last?"
It was all too
tedious for
me.
However,
slowly, I
noticed that
our textbooks
were getting
thinner and
fewer, texts
were smaller
and lessons
were getting
deeper.
As we advanced
in years, I
learned that
coming from
home to
school, we
were being
prepared to
enter the
bigger society
where
everything is
unpredictably
happening.
Home might be
secure and
comfortable.
But, school,
the community,
the society...
is getting
more and more
challenging to
me by the day.
My question to
myself now is;
"Is there
anything
that I can
contribute to
it for the
better?"
Thank God that
I went to a
Catholic
school. In
this way, our
religion
classes, the
monthly
confessions,
the first
Friday
masses...had
been a big
help in
strengthening
my faith to
face a world
full of
temptations
and sins. In
this way also,
it helped me
discern what
kind of
vocation I
would like to
pursue in my
lifetime.
With my
Catholic
education, it
opened up my
mind to the
fact that my
family are not
the only ones
I have left
back home; my
parents,siblings,
grandparents...
On the other
hand, as a
great
extension, my
family also
includes the
Church, the
society, the
country I
found myself
in. Just as I
have a filial
obligation to
my own family,
I also have a
religious one
to my Church,
a patriotic
one to my
country, a
green one to
my
environment...
This is a
general
patronage
experience. A
very wholesome
and
spirit-uplifting
experience to
speak
of. As
the motto of
Boys Town
said; "He is
not heavy. He
is my
brother."
|
Near
and Close
In
recent times,
my attention
having been
much riveted
to how rapid
modern digital
technology was
unraveling and
evolving, by
the day; how,
in just a few
months time to
a year, a
so-called
latest model
with its
equally
multifarious
features are
being put up
in the market
to overshadow
the immediate
has-been
latest models,
it led me to
question;
"Where is
technology
taking us? "
To which I
received a
straight
answer; " It
won't take us
that far
before we tell
ourselves to
turn and go
back to what
we were
already
familiar with
- the basics:
calling,
texting,
emailing.
Nowadays,
going organic
or locavore,
eating locally
produced
foods, is so
much in vogue.
It is the
"in" thing
to do. To be
one is to be
politically
correct. Be on
the right side
of history. In
a word, what
all this means
is that
humanity has
already went
too far.
It has already
reached the
space age and
beyond. It is
slowly losing
touch from
where it
started. It is
overstretching
as to spread
itself too
thinly.
It is now even
trying to
destroy
itself. People
killing one
another.
Destroying the
environment.
And so, it
would want to
go back to its
original
existence-
living simply
and naturally.
I love to be
home. When I
was still a
seminarian, I
longed for
the home
visits that
come monthly
and long
vacations like
semester
breaks,
Christmas and
summer
vacations.
Those were the
golden
years.During
those times, I
often
excitedly look
forward to
flying back to
the old nest
and reconnect
with the first
persons whom I
got to know in
my life like
my parents,
siblings,
grandparents...
I held on to
the memories
of being
together with
them. I know
in my heart
and mind that
these people
are the ones
who will never
change
whatsoever.
They are as
when I first
found them. At
the same time,
at the back of
my head, I am
already
foreseeing
that not long
and far the
opportunities
to see and be
with them, the
short breaks
and long
vacations,
will, one day,
go from being
sporadic, to
drying up and
completely
just stop. We
have left and
gone away from
home. We each
have our own
life to live
and dreams to
pursue. Who
knows where it
will take us
and end up?
In our lives,
in the course
of going about
our careers
and vocations,
we met a lot
of
people.
We don't know
them that
much. Our
relationship
with them
varies. Some
became great
friends,
spouses,
business
clients and
partners,
acquaintances.
In the
daytime, we
worked with
them to reach
our intended
goals and
destinations.
However, at
the end of the
day, at the
top or down,
successful or
broken, quite
far and
wide...we
would like to
go back to
what is
familiar and
domestic - the
basics- our
own family
whom we know
and love to
the end.We
would like
them to be
just within
reach. For
one, how
did you feel
when once you
try to contact
them and they
were outside
the coverage
area or out of
reach?
Just the sight
of them,the
smell of them,
their
warmth... it
will
make us
whole once
again. We will
be enriched.
In the
language of
the Voltes
V
generation; "
Lets volt in
!!! " In the
spiritual
aspect, no
longer will we
be spread too
thinly, too
far and open
to an attack
by the devil.
We can resist
its
temptation.
Because, by
then, we will
be firmly
solid. Backing
us is our
faith, our
family, our
home. The
basics- things
that are near
and close to
our hearts
that will make
us one
and strong.
|
Switch
On
and Off
In
our parish
church, since
it can afford
to provide, we
have a number
of electrical
appliances
available
hanging around
that our
parishioners
can use
specially
during our
worship
services like
the electric
fans installed
in each
corner, the
stand by air
conditioning,
in case the
climate gets
unbearable
during the
summer
seasons, the
overhead
projectors,
the lights,
the sound
system...
They are all
very
mechanical.
Each of them
have their own
specific
functions that
we expect them
to deliver
when we turn
its switch ON
or
OFF.
It is very
fragile and
limited. The
accompanying
manual says it
all. It cannot
be expected to
perform more
than anything
it was not
pre-programmed
to operate
during its
manufacturing
process.
With use,
there will
come a time
when it will
reach it
allowable
mileage.
Either it goes
out of order,
gets repaired
and returned
in service or
just discarded
and replaced.
As in all
others, here
in our parish
church lives
the living
God, priceless
and
irreplaceable,
who can do for
us, literally
everything
that we would
want him to
do, only if we
have the right
faith and the
necessary
virtues like
humility,
patience,
persistence
and the
like...He is
an automatic
God operating
24/7 . He
doesn't take
off for
vacation or
sick leave. He
is always
present that
the "...
Father knows
what you need
before you ask
him. "
(Matthew 6:8)
If that
is the case,
what do we do,
then? Don't
just sit
there. Do
something. God
helps those
who help
themselves. Do
your
part. When
we come to
church, adore
him. We only
have one God
to worship and
there is no
other.
Surrender to
him everything
that we are
carrying
around and let
him take over
our lives. The
Blessed Virgin
Mary, the
saints... are
merely means
to get us to
him.
Do an
act of
contrition.
Have a
sincere and
complete
remorse for
the sins
committed. If
there is a
sufficient
time and a
priest
isavailable,
make it
superlatively
with a
good
confession.
Thank God for
everything,
big and small,
we received
yesterday,
today and will
receive
tomorrow.
There are just
a lot of
things to be
thankful for
in our lives.
Finally, do a
supplication
by reiterating
to God all
that we really
need for our
family,
relationships,
health,
work
vocation....Often
times, this is
the our most
favorite part
that we
sacrifice the
three others;
the adoration,
contrition and
thanksgiving.
These three
are forgotten
because we
found
ourselves
stuck in
supplication.
It took
most of our
time. We got
tired and just
stopped there.
God's
operation is
like our
modern
convenience
stores
nowadays.
He doesn't
know a "SORRY,
WE ARE CLOSED"
sign. All he
knows is
a "WELCOME,
I'M OPEN"
sign. Whatever
happen, he is
there. Don't
just walk nor
run but sprint
towards him.
|
Float
In
my life, I have
seen various
objects floating
on water.
Garbage of all
sorts... bloated
bodies of
animals... and,
one time, after
a flood,a body
of a drowned
person. From
time to time, I
also hear in the
news about
floating bodies
found of
murdered
victims.
Overheard
or actually
experienced,
this particular
scene is
somewhat already
familiar to some
of us. Someone
going missing
for sometime and
for unusual
reasons. People
usually await
their corpses
ending up in a
grassy vacant
lot somewhere or
floating on the
river in the
early morning.
Curious
passersby and
onlookers...
kibitzers...
gathered on the
sides while the
authorities
conduct their
investigation.
During
special civic
occasions, there
is usually a
parade of floats
on the streets
whereby people
standing by, up
on
trees,buildings
and rooftops can
watch and cheer
on featured
personalities.
This also goes
in the same vein
with our
religious
celebrations. In
places where
there is a body
of water nearby,
aside from the
usual street
processions,
there is the
fluvial
procession.
Venerated patron
saints are place
on floating
pagodas. For
some people who
can, follow by
boats while many
of the devotees
just wait and
pray on the
banks and shores
as it passes by
and arrives.
There are some
unavoidable
accidents. There
is the belief
among many
devotees that
being on the
pagoda of the
venerated saint
will bring a lot
of graces and
indulgences.
Some politicians
even used this
occasion to be
seen- "free
mileage".
So, with the
sheer number,the
limited space,
the
mismanagement...
all of these add
to a tragedy on
the water.
Things and lives
are wasted. The
pagoda tilts,
slides and belly
up. As a
consequence,
many lives are
lost and limbs
permanently
broken. These
incidents happen
when people
start thinking
only of
themselves
irrespective of
others.
To want
something for
our own selves
is good. We love
ourselves. We
want to be good.
And, we want to
be recognized
for that matter.
It is all
legitimate. I
its human nature
to desire the
limelight. To be
seen. To be
admired. To be
praised.
However, as in
anything, it
entails purity
of intention.
That's
why, notable
persons who have
achieved
something for
the country and
community are
put on a
pedestal,
on floats,
to be paraded
and seen by the
society. They
are model
figures worthy
to be admired
and imitated. In
the same way,
saints, who have
been exemplary
with their
faith, are put
on floats to be
venerated by the
faithfuls and
devotees. It is
an age old
tradition of our
church.
The
floating bodies
of salvage
victims... The
people on floats
being paraded...
The venerated
saints in their
golden pagodas
being
processed... The
difference is on
the intentions.
You, what
do you intend to
do? Purify your
intentions first
and do it. If it
is good and
pure, it will
certainly float.
People will
support and
propagate it.
However, if
otherwise, it
will sink and
float stinking,
dead and
decomposing. A
thing worth
nothing but
garbage.
|
Heaven
Haven
In
recent years,
aside from the
numerous
natural
calamities
that engulfed
us like the
earthquakes,
floods...,
there was also
the very
unprecedented
global
recession that
the world, in
all if its
history,have
never been
through.Directly
or indirectly,
everyone were
affected. For
the former, it
was sure hell.
Businesses
were closing.
Unemployment
abounds
everywhere.
Or, if not,
the next
available job
is several
thousand miles
away.
What is hell?
Hell is a
state or place
of great
suffering. It
is a very
unpleasant
experience.
Though there
are now these
modern
technologies
that can
unwittingly
bridge the
distance,
however, it is
still hell for
family persons
to be away,
for a long
extended time,
from their own
family and
loved ones. It
is human
nature not to
be satisfied.
We want more.
To see is to
believe.
Humans need
the real hard
presence of
someone they
love.
People from
both sides are
tight lipped.
They just keep
silent about
many things in
their
lives.
Anyway, this
type of living
arrangement,
momentarily
and
temporarily,
answer a very
utilitarian
purpose. It is
good for the
economy.
Monthly
remittances
and the
occasional
goodies sent
home are fine,
for the
moment, to pay
the bills,
tuition,
loans...
However, I
repeat,
physical
persons need
another
physical
person. It is
a "quid
pro quo"
in any
relationships-
equal exchange
or
substitutions
of goods or
services. As
of now, what
is happening
is virtual
divorce.
In fact, the
legal
definition of
separation is
living apart.
And, a
separation for
two years is
already one of
the grounds
for divorce.
I, for one, am
not only
focusing on
the negative
aspects of
this matter.
For awhile, it
is not bad to
be away from
one's own
family.From
time to time,
"absence makes
the heart grow
fonder."
However, for
not too long.
For those
concerned, ask
yourself this
hard question;
"Am I sure
that my
relationship
with my family
back home is
stable?" What
stories people
express on the
air or online
are only the
icings, the
good ones.
They don't
tell the true
sad picture
for fear of
any distant
disappointment.
If hell
is that way,
what, then, is
heaven?Heaven
is a place or
state of very
great
happiness. It
is a point
whereby loved
ones decide
that they have
had enough and
go home for
good to be
with their
families. This
is not a fairy
tale-type of
story.
Irrespective
of any
considerations,
heaven is the
real presence
.
In the
morning,
children will
go and, in the
afternoon,
come home from
school seeing
their parents.
Husband and
wife helping
each other
resolve
problems. A
whole family
gathering in
prayer and
going to Mass
on Sundays. A
family doing
things
together. This
is heaven. If
there is love,
everything
will else just
come second
and handy.
There will be
no problem
difficult
enough.
This is
in the same
way what Jesus
Christ did for
us thousand
years ago.
Humans sinned.
We were
painfully
separated from
God. He came,
to live with
us except sin,
to save and
bring us back
to our
original state
as children of
God. After
awhile, he
left us to
ascend to
heaven but
gave us his
real presence
through the
sacraments,
particularly
the Sacrament
of the Holy
Eucharist. He
is always with
us in the
church, in the
tabernacle and
most specially
during the
celebration of
the Holy
Eucharist. We
have to come
near and
receive him to
complete his
real presence
inside
us. "In
my Father's
house
are many
rooms. If it
were not so,
would I have
told you that
I go to
prepare a
place for you?
And if I go
and prepare a
place for you,
I will come
again and will
take you to
myself, that
where I am you
may be
also."
(John 14:2-3)
Home is
heaven, if
there is
love... if
there is the
needed
support... if
there is the
care... And,
most of all,
home is heaven
if God is its
center.
Heaven
is not a
structure nor
an address
located
somewhere out
there. Home is
where there is
the real
presence
between one
another. By
then, home is
heaven.
|
Weed
Seed
Everyday,
in our life,
we have heard
of so many of
these similar
cases.I knew a
strong and
healthy person
who went
through a
sudden death.
Everything was
a big
surprise. He
was found dead
cold a few
hours after
entering his
room to take a
rest. The
cause of
death, after
an autopsy was
conducted, was
determined to
be a case of
aneurysm, a
condition
whereby a
brain artery
ruptured
causing
massive
internal
hemorrhage.
There were no
earlier
symptoms.
Everything
just occurred
quick and
fast.
I'm not a
medical
specialist. I
don't want to
talk about
these medical
stuffs. Its
not my field.
Anyone
interested on
these can just
go and read
about it in
the internet
or in any
available
physiology
books.
However, who
among us
exactly knows
the inner
workings of
our internal
organs? I, for
one, dread
going for my
regular
physical check
up. I don't
want to
exactly know
whats wrong
with my heart,
brain,kidney,
liver... We
often overhear
many say; "
Before I went
to the doctor,
I was not
sick. But, I
was after
seeing one.
Because the
doctor kept on
telling what
was wrong with
me. "
I, like
so many
others, am in
the middle of
my life. It
had been
awhile since I
passed through
the so-called
growth period.
My external
and internal
organs have
already
reached its
full maturity.
Genetics might
have a very
strong
influence. If
we are sick at
this age, be
scared and
catch up in
healing
ourselves. A
long way is
still up
waiting for
us. If we are
healthy and
strong,
fruitful years
are still up
ahead of us.
If we are
running sound,
we need not
overdo things.
Cool it down.
We are no
longer as
dexterous as
we were in our
20s and
30s. Those
were the
days.
Regulate
everything.
Think only of
positive
thoughts.Remember
to always read
something
connected to
ones field of
work,
vocation,
status in life
in order to
feed something
helpful into
ones brain.
Remember to
always get a
few minutes of
exercise to
maintain our
muscle mass.
Work on
something you
like and find
worthwhile. So
that you can
afford to buy
whatever you
need like the
food to keep
body and soul
intact. Have a
life beyond
one's day job.
Cultivate a
hobby. Make
friends. But,
most of all,
go to Mass,
pray and be
always
prepared for
any
eventualities
by being in
the state of
grace. The
confessional
is just around
the corner.
Our external
and internal
circuitry is
divine. "So
God created
human beings
in his own
image. In the
image of God
he created
them;male and
female he
created them.
" (Genesis
1:27) We
are the best.
Top of the
line. With our
reason and
freedom, we
are the
highest form
of creature
that our Lord
God, the
creator,
created.
A
sound mind in
a sound body.
Our well-honed
intellect and
divine soul
should lead
our physical
body to its
fullness.
We do not know
what is in
store for us
in our
tomorrows. We
might get
terribly sick.
We might meet
with a fatal
accident. We
might succeed
unimaginably.
However, what
is very
essential is
that we are
physically and
spiritually
well-disposed
to whatever
life might
throw our way.
With God in
our lives, we
can
approximately
see what will
it be in the
end. And, for
sure, it won't
hurt that
much. As
children of
God; we " ...
will shine
like the sun
in the
Father's
kingdom.... "
(Matthew13:43)
|
Light
and Easy
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
In our parish,
there are a
number of lapsed
Catholics.
They are people
who, after
receiving the
Sacrament of
Baptism, have
either never
actually gone
back or just
occasionally
have been to
church to
sacramentaly
renew their
faith. Because
of this, in the
spirit of the
third
commandment,"To
make holy the
Lord's day" many
members of our
parish religious
organizations
and movements
assiduously
campaign for
them to, at
least,attend our
Sunday masses.
I often thank
God for these
fervent
full-time
parishioners.
They are of
great help to
us. They are,
literally, in
church the
whole
day. In
no time,
things get
done.
Activities are
carefully
prepared.
Seats are
arranged.
Vessels are
cleaned.
Linens are
washed.
Garbage is
thrown
out.
Plants are
watered.
However, in
one of our
regular
recollections,
I asked them a
straight
question, "
How are your
families?"
Therein I
discovered
that we have
extremist
parishioners.
Persons who
have to be in
church praying
and just going
about, no
matter what.
In a word,
they are
neglecting the
needs of their
own families
for the sake
of the
church.
God must be
very unhappy
for
this.
Their spouses
and their
children also
crave
much for their
precious
attention.
Hot meals for
the
family.
Fresh
clothes. Things
to be fixed
and
repaired.
A clean living
environment.
As family
persons, there
are just
certainly
never ending
things that
cry out to be
done around
the
house.
As a priest,
I felt
pity that
there were
some persons
who spent so
much of their
time in church
that they did
so at the very
expense of
spending
quality time
with their own
family. One
was even on
the verge of a
separation.
So, I strongly
told them that
religion, the
church, is not
an escape.
They have to
go back and
attend to
their family
affairs.
The church can
always take
good care of
itself.
God is
eternal.
Things can
always
wait.
Patience.
We
need dedicated
parishioners. However,
it must not be
to the
detriment of
their own
family.
As family
persons, it is
your mission
field.
In there,
evangelization
should
start.
There are the
family
prayers. Meal
times. Sharing
of
lives. Just
go to church
to
celebrate.
Everybody will
be
happy.
In turn, the
Lord God will
be very happy
for all of
us.
We
cannot say
that we love
God but not
our
family.
The love of
God is just a
natural
consequence of
feeling love
in our
family.
We love God
because we
love our
family. And,
in turn, we
love our
family because
we love God.
|
Bite
and Swallow
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
We spend too
much time
eating and
talking about
food.
One day, while
I was channel
surfing, I
passed by a
cooking
show. It
was beautiful
and
entertaining.
All day long,
the channel
did not
broadcast
anything but
about the joy
of preparing,
cooking and
eating
food. On
the side, I
also saw an
eating
contest.
The one who
eats the most
in the
quickest
possible time
wins.
The technique
that I saw
them employ is
bite and
swallow.
There was no
substantial
chewing.
Just bite and
swallow until
they consumed
everything.
Right there, I
concluded to
myself that
these shows
are teaching
me to be a
glutton -- to
be greedy for
food.
Food for the
sake of food.
Everywhere one
goes,aside
from the
people, food
is the first
thing that one
will readily
encounter.
It is an
introduction
to a greater
thing called
culture.
A way of
knowing people
and their
innermost
thoughts and
feelings.
However,
oftentimes,as
in many other
things, we
spend too much
time dwelling
on it.
It is as if
there is
nothing of
greater import
in the world
to think
about. We
end up being a
gourmet.
A gourmet is
one who knows
a lot about
good food,
wines and
enjoys
choosing and
eating them.
Ask yourself
this
question:
Whenever you
get together
with your
family and
friends, what
are you
usually concerned
about
first?
Surely, it
would be about
around the
kinds of food
to be
prepared,
brought and
partaken,
eaten and
enjoyed the
whole day
long. Maybe
we have made a
quick prayer
before
meals.
However, is
God, the
provider of
all these
things, ever
given credit
or mentioned
again in the
course of our
succeeding conversations?
Most usually,
our later
exchanges in
front of our
food will be
about our
family, work,
health, latest
acquisitions
or future
plans.
Recently, in
the news,there
was a food and
drink scare in
a place which
quickly spread
out to all the
places where
they export
their food
products.
Apparently, a
certain form
of chemical
additive,
poisonous on a
certain level,
was added in
order to
increase the
amount of food
and bring in
more
profits.
There were
recalls.
Store shelves
were
emptied.
The persons
responsible
were punished.
In no time,
people went
back to the
basics. They
learned again
how to
appreciate
eating simple
and naturally
home-cooked
foods.
People turned
to gastronomy,
which is the
art and
science of
choosing,
cooking and
eating good
food, eating
only what is
nutritious and
healthy.
As Catholics,
we have to be
divine
gastronomists.
To be one is
to be
holy.
Seven days a
week,we buy
and consume
commercial
foods which
are sometimes
very oily and
unhealthy.
We have to go
back to the
original
provider of
all these food
stuffs we have
around -- the
Holy
Eucharist.
It might not
be an answer
to our
physical
hunger after
working a
backbreaking
eight
hours.
However, with
the proper
preparations,
it is a
sure-fire
answer to our
spiritual
famine.
We fall in
line.
Receive
it.
Masticate on
it. And,
it becomes a
part and
parcel of our
lives.
Health wise,
it is not good
to be a
glutton.
We will be
overweight, in
no time or
obese in the
near
future.
It is socially
acceptable to
be a
gourmet.
People will
see us as a
person of
culture.
However, in
all these
things, it is
much blessed
to be a divine
gastronomist.
Because we
partake of the
genuine food
of all foods
--Jesus
Christ, the
living bread.
"Whoever eats
my flesh and
drinks my
blood has
eternal life,
and I will
raise them up
at the last
day. For
my flesh is
real food and
my blood is
real
drink.
Whoever eats
my flesh and
drinks my
blood remains
in me, and I
in
them."
(John 6:
54-56).
|
Breaking
the
Ice
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
The
other
day, I passed
by and read
the following
screaming
statement in a
computer store
window, "You
are out of
style.
It's now three
dimensional!"
Actually, it
was a
commercial for
a very
expensive
newly-introduced
video camera
with a three
dimensional
feature.
I
was taken in
by that
statement:
Got curious
and entered
the store to
see for myself
what it was
all
about.
Inside,
watching those
scenes shown
on a vast
array of
screens, I
felt as though
I was
transported
and was made
into one of
the characters
in the film
itself.
Three
dimensional
technology,
which enhances
the illusion
of depth
perception, is
nothing
new. It
is old.
It has
existed, in
some form,
since the
1950s.
However, due
to the cost
of producing
it, it became
unpopular.
It later
experienced a
worldwide
resurgence in
the 1980s and
'90s.
How
does one
literally
break a block
of hard
ice? By
using an
icepick, an
ice shaver or
a saw,
perhaps.
The
Holy Trinity,
"the trio," is
, once again,
inside the
room and just
bouncing
around.
How can we
catch, get
hold and
possess a
piece of it,
in our hands,
and proudly
say, "I have
it. This is
mine. It's
part of me!"
In
the long past,
it being a
mystery, we
are always
told that
there is no
way by which
we can fully
grasp the Holy
Trinity.
However, we
now have
technology
that can allow
us the
technique to
dive deep into
that mystery
and, at least
in the
process, get a
bit of an
approximation
of just about
what it is.
Once
again, we open
wide our wild
imagination
and we need a
three
dimensional
technology to
fully
understand the
Holy Trinity.
The
Holy Trinity,
the Father,
the Son and
the Holy
Spirit, has
just won the
grand lotto
jackpot price
and he is
giving away
money and
stuffs to just
about anyone
he knows or
doesn't.
He is beaming
with bright
lights
attracting
everything to
him. He
is the
godfather to
whom we can go
to. The
superman who
will protect
and defend
us. The
Robin Hood who
will provide
for us.
Go
back. Go back
to the screen
protagonists
and
superheroes of
our
times.
Though, they
may be all
science
fictions, the
Holy Trinity
is a bit the
sum total of
them.
The
comparison is
much
wanting.
It is crude
and
inadequate.
However, at
least we see a
spark of light
of who is the
Holy Trinity
out of this
simple
exercise.
In a word, the
Holy Trinity
is always
there with us.
Coming
down to
reality, the
Holy Trinity
is in each of
us. It is in
the person
beside
you.
Your
neighbors.
The persons in
the corner you
passed by on
your way
to work or
school. He
is in the
person whom
you
encountered at
the bus and
train stations
selling you
tickets, food,
and carrying
your
luggage.
Most of all,
the Holy
Trinity is in
the Blessed
Sacrament.
We have to
share it to
know and
understand it.
This
is breaking
the ice
between human
and the
infinite
divine
intelligence.
Though a mere
peep, this is
the reality
show for
us.
This is the
real version
of the three
dimensional
technology.
Ever new and
ever
fresh.
For the Holy
Trinity, the
Father, the
Son and the
Holy Spirit,
is real for us
and we are
together, one
with them.
|
Sputtering
On
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
For
those
of us who grew
up in the
1980s, perhaps
you are
familiar with
the new wave
band Tears for
Fears' song
"Mother's
Talk" which
said; "My
features form
with a change
in the
weather... We
can work it
out..."
During those
younger and
more carefree
days,
oblivious to
what was up
ahead of us,
we used to
play it
repeatedly
until the tape
cassette
player ate
those cassette
rolls.
Its midyear
and we are
about to enter
the third
quarter of the
year. Whereas
a new
Philippine
school year
has just
started, in
some other
countries it
has just ended
and summer
time is just
beckoning to
the beaches,
vacations,
trips...
For some
workers, its
time to
receive their
midyear
bonuses.
Businesses are
doing their
midyear
inventories --
stock more on
these, buy
less of those
-- in
preparation
for the
biggest sales
event of the
fourth and
last quarter,
Christmas.
For
many of us,
birthdays and
Christmas are
the two
happiest days
in our
lives.
It is, at
these times,
when the best
foods are
prepared and
served, and we
also get to
receive some
gifts.
It
is also the
same way with
our
Church.
Its time again
to
rejoice!
Today is
Pentecost
Sunday, when
the Holy
Spirit came to
be with the
disciples on
their mission,
and it is the
birthday of
our
Church.
And we, with
our engines
still
sputtering on,
have just
reached the
mountain top.
Have
those machines
tuned up, oil
changed and
give them a
checkup:
We are on our
way.
We
have not yet
reached our
destinations.
But, it is at
this time,
having already
gathered a
sufficient
amount of data
under our
belts, when we
can have
something to
rightly look
back on and
look
forward
to.
Maybe,
for some, they
can, by
now,
glimpse the
glimmer of
light at the
end of their
tunnels.
This will be
it for them up
to the end of
this
year.
There are also
many who are
still int he
grips of
darkness.
Don't lose
hope. I
assure you
that in a
matter of two
or more
Sundays, a few
more hills up
ahead, for
sure,
something good
up there
awaits us.
Arnold
Schwarzenegger,
in The
Terminator,
said; "I'll be
back!"
For the past
few Sundays,
in our lives,
it has been
one uphill
battle after
another until
we reached
this
point.
Now, from this
point on, a
few more
pushes up
hill, and we
will already
reach the
Christmas
season, which
is also the
time when our
Lord, Jesus
Christ, came
to be with
us. To
be like us
except
sin. To
accompany us
in our journey
until we reach
our true final
destination,
heaven.
I, for one,
will also be
there with
you. So,
don't be far
out
unreachable.
Don't be
absent.
"Be
back!!!"
I expect to
see more of
you in the
coming
Sundays.
Together we
will journey
on.
Together we
can work it
out. Be
there!
|
Gigabyte
Heaven
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
The rooftop of
our house is
my favorite
hang out spot
and it is
where I found
my vocation to
the
priesthood.
Since the
place where we
live is always
flooded
whenever it
rains hard,
the foundation
of the house
was elevated
and truckload
upon truckload
of soil was
dumped when it
was
reconstructed
after a severe
flood caused
much damage.
An additional
story was also
added.
Now the house
not only
stands a few
feet higher
than the road
level, but
high atop
it. On a
clear day,
free from any
visual
obstructions,
one can stare
blankly at the
blue, open sky
and,
similarly, at
the twinkling
starry sky
come
night-time.
Using a
telescope, one
can even see
higher and
farther away.
The rooftop of
the house
serves
multipurpose
functions.
With its free
flow of air
and sunlight,
wet laundries
immediately
dry out.
Back when
there was only
analog
television,it
was a good
antennae
spot.
For good radio
signals, I
also strung a
horizontal
long wire
antennae.
The streets
are
busy.
So, we go up
there to play
house, ball,
or fly a kite
sometimes.
When it rains,
we just lie
there and let
the rain fall
on our
faces.
On lazy
weekends, with
nothing to do,
I would just
go there and
stare up at
the various
cloud
formations,
the passing
far out
airplane, the
birds, or down
at the
rooftops of
neighbors.
I would form
characters and
stories out of
all
them.
Every time I
did this, a
strong sense
of curiosity
continually
grew inside
me.
The pull of
that curiosity
even got
stronger when,
in school, in
our natural
science class,
we started to
study about
the
atmosphere,
outer space,
the planets,
the universe
and the Milky
Way. Of
course, there
was also our
religion
classes,
wherein we
were taught
that the souls
of the dead
either go to
purgatory, to
heaven, or,
crashing down
pitifully
enough, to a
fiery hell.
With all of
this
information in
my head, my
trips to our
rooftop got
even more
frequent.
Staring up, I
asked the
question,
"Where could
the souls of
those billions
of people who
died ahead of
us be in that
vast
area?
Are they
housed
somewhere out
there?"
I want to be
atop the world
serving the
one and only
number
One. He
is God and no
other.
He is indeed
truly
omniscient.
In our family,
we have the
impression
that
seminarians
and priests
are
intelligent.
And so, then
and there, I
resolved to
myself to
serve God as
one of his
priests
someday.
Heaven is the
perfect
marriage
between
science and
religion.
Long before
this modern
computer
technology age
that we live
in, with its
fiber optic
speed, wherein
a whole
library of
books, music,
documents, can
be safely
stored in
gigabyte
capable
microchips,
God, the
Almighty
Father, had
already
foreseen all
of it.
It is all too
old school for
him.
Whereas the
human
body,made of
matter, is
bounded by
time and
space, on the
other hand,
the soul, a
spirit, is
free of all
these. It
cannot be
confined in a
specific space
and
place.
Therefore, in
his infinite
intelligence,
the Heavenly
God, a
longtime ago,
came up with
this gigabyte
heaven wherein
he can receive
and store
billions upon
billions of
souls.
Like our
modern
microchips, we
don't know
exactly the
how, the what
and the
where.
But, it is
just there
working.
Scientific
technologists,
contrary to
what many say
about them,
have faith in
God.
They even
admire
him.
Their basic
idea of a
gigabyte
microchip was
lifted and
copied from
God's
blueprint of a
gigabyte
heaven.
Before we all
came to it,
God had
everything
already in his
mind.
Up to this
day, whenever
I have the
time, I still
go upstairs to
the rooftop
where I
discovered my
calling, my
vocation, and
continually
stare up to
the skies, the
heavens.
And the
gigabyte
heaven.
|
Spiritual
Commando
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
Before, at
home, our
family had the
habit of
buying these
superhero type
of comic books
and binding
them so that
we could
always go
through them
whenever we
wanted.
As children,
being exposed
to stories of
super heroes,
either in
print or on
film, how many
of us once
dreamed of
becoming one
of them like
Superman,
Batman,
Spiderman,
Wonder Woman
or Batgirl?
In light
of the recent
killing of the
world's
foremost
terrorist by a
team of Navy
SEALs
commandos, I
was able to
watch a video
of their
training which
left a deep
impression and
admiration in
me as to how
only a very
few, out of
the hundreds,
really make it
through a very
arduous and
complicated
psychological
and physical
training.
It is not for
the weak and
faint-hearted.
It is
exclusively
for the
strong, in all
senses.
Seated, in
front of the
television,
how I wish
that I could
also be as
agile and
forceful as
they.
SEALs, which
stands for
Sea, Air and
Land, are the
US Navy's
special
operation
force that has
the capacity
to operate at
sea, in
the air and on
land.
They
are carefully
trained in all
these aspects
of
combat.
They leave no
room for
error.
Rigid
attention is
given to
details.
Since they are
often involved
in tightly
critical
situations, a
slight miscue
can mean the
life of a
colleague, the
group, or
their very own
self.
In our
seminary
formation, it
was repeatedly
impressed upon
us seminarians
that our
primary
business is
the salvation
of
souls. The
motive of all
our pastoral
activities
must be with
an eye on this
matter.
We have to
gather the
scattered and
bring them all
back to
heaven, our
true
home.
And only then
our mission is
accomplish.
Our spiritual
enemy,the
devil, be it
at sea, air or
land, is
everywhere.
He appears in
many various
deceiving
forms.
It is
important
24/7to be
astute and
watchful.
He is also in
the
details.
We cannot just
relax and
leave
ourselves
unguarded.
He knows our
weaknesses and
loopholes. In
his armory are
an array of
temptations
that are
seemingly
harmless but
can stop us in
on our
steps.
We must not
take the devil
lightly.
We have to be
prepared to
defend and, if
necessary,
make a
devastating
counter-attack
against
him.
But, how?
We have to
pray
fervently.
Come to church
at least a
little early,
if we
can.
Plan it out
well.
Please don't
come in
late. We
have to
observe
silence and
dispose
ourselves well
before the
Blessed
Sacrament.
Before the
mass, while
the rosary or
novena is
being prayed,
I, your
priest, is in
the
confessional
waiting for
the remittance
of your
sins.
You just don't
remit money to
your families
back
home.
You also have
to remit your
sins to God in
the Sacrament
of
Reconciliation. God
loves to
receive our
sins, because
then he has
something to
work on and
can help
better us.
During
the
celebration of
the mass,
focus
yourself.
There will be
a hundred and
one
distractions
around.
The
heat.
The
smell.
The overall
surroundings.
Participate
fully,
actively and
consciously. Listen
to God's
Word.
Don't resist
but just
accept
it.
Suspend first
any biases and
prejudices
that you might
have.
Offer
yourself. Offer
all of your
sins,
sufferings,
failures,
joys, triumphs,
and successes
to God.
Comes
communion
time,celebrate
it with the
worthy
reception of
the Holy
Eucharist.
Bask in the
glory that
we are
saved.
Continually
thank him,
even if the
mass has
already ended
and everyone
has already
gone.
With these
sacred habits,
for sure, the
rest of the
day and the
week will be
full of grace
and spiritual
victories.
The
devil must
be brought to
his knees and
flat out
defeated. However,
only for the
meantime.
We must ever
be vigilant
that he is
just around
the corner,
lurking and
ready to
attack at a
moment's
notice.
In life, as in
any other
challenge,
things are not
done only in
one
sitting.
We
need the
enduring
patience to
sustain
us. If
we have it,
and with the
presence of
God, the
Father, the
Son and the
Holy Spirit in
our lives, in
time, we will
all be able
spiritual
commandos,
ready to
defend and
strike a
paralyzing
blow to the
enemy.
We cannot be
superheroes.
They are mere
science
fiction.
We cannot be
Navy
SEALs.
It is an
opportunity
only offered
to some and a
selected
few.
But, we are
all children
of God.
We can be his
spiritual
commandos if
we follow the
simple holy
prescriptions
that I had
just given
above.
As the
official SEALs
motto says,
"Ready to
lead. Ready to
follow.
Never quit."
|
Home
Run
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
In the parish
where I am,
there is a
preschool.
During the
weekdays,from
morning until
the afternoon,
the place is
so noisy and
occupied.
There are the
teachers and
their pupils,
the cleaners,
the cook, the
parents and
guardians
coming and
going... These
people are not
home.
They come here
to work, to
learn and
leave from
home for the
night.
The next day,
they are back
at it again,
to work, to
learn and
leave from
home...
But, I live in
here together
with the
Way,the Truth
and the Life;
the Blessed
Sacrament.
In the silence
of the night,
before the
tabernacle
with its lamp
flickering on,
while having
my meditation,
I tell myself;
"I am home!"
"... No one
comes to the
Father except
through me. If
you know me,
then you will
also know my
Father..."
(John
14:6-7).
Since
becoming a
priest,
sleeping with
a lamp lighted
by my bedside
has become a
habit. From
time to time,
in the silence
of the night,
while having
my deepest
sleep, I
usually
experience
waking up,
looking around
and asking
myself; "Where
am I?" I
am in
bed. In
my own room,
inside a
parish church
where the
Blessed
Sacrament
lives
alive. I
am his
priest.
Where could I
or should I
be? "I
am
home!"
Its nice to be
home.How many
of us have
long dreamed
of living,
together with
our own
family, in a
place where we
work? In
the morning,
we leave home
with hot
home-cooked
food in our
lunch
boxes.
Then, in the
afternoon, we
go back home
to the warm
embrace of our
family.
"Believe me
that I am in
the Father and
the Father is
in me..."
(John
14:11).
On
Sundays, since
the parish
church where I
am is
strategically
located near
an industrial
park, the
place is
always full of
Catholic
migrant
workers.
They are not
home.
They are
bounded by
their
contracts.
After working
a full week,
where will
they go?
Separated by
sea, a
thousand
kilometers
away
from home, it
is,sometimes,
a pity that in
years to come,
only their
emails,
uploaded
pictures,
expensive
calls and,
occasionally,
the stuff they
bought around
here, really
reach their
family back
home.
They are not
around. They
are
absent.
They are not
home.
After the mass
in the
evening, when
everybody has
left and the
parish church
is empty and
covered in
darkness, I am
not left all
alone by
myself.
God is in
front of me in
the Blessed
Sacrament.
I am fully
covered.
I have a
companion.
I am his
priest.
I work for
him.
Where could I
or should I
be? "I
am home !"
Our true home
is in heaven.
On earth, we
just live
temporarily,
under a
contract.
When the right
time comes, we
will make an
exit and go to
our Father's
house where
there are many
dwelling
places that
Jesus Christ,
himself,
assuredly told
us are
prepared for
us. So
that, where he
is we also may
be (see John
14: 2-3).
Let us go to
Church and
attend
mass.
God lives
there in the
Blessed
Sacrament and
we are his
children.
Though, we
might not know
the persons
around us, God
personally
knows us. We
are the apple
of his
eye.
Listen to
him.
Talk to him in
prayer. Receive
him
wholeheartedly
in the
Eucharist.
With him in
our lives, we
are in our
home
court.
And so we will
be able to
accomplish
greater things
than are
expected
of us.
|
Stay
with Us
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
The biggest
prize in any
kind of
relationship
is when the
other party
tells you,
"Stay with us
"
There is an
integral
relationship
between the
seminary and
every
seminarian's
family.
Once a year,
there is an
open house in
the seminary
wherein, for a
day, during
the family day
of
celebration,
the family of
each seminarian
can come to
visit and stay
for a night
inside his
rooms and
experience how
their son,
brother, or
relative lives
his life
inside as he
forms himself
to be a
priest
someday.
Furthermore,
this is also a
sort of a
vocation
campaign,whereby
the gift of
vocation which
a seminarian
receives, may
continually
thrive in his
family.
The family is
the extension
of a
seminarian's
vocation.
The seminary
recognizes the
reality that,
by itself, it
is
insufficient
to form a
seminarian.
So, through
this weekend
activity, a
strong
partnership is
formed between
the seminary
formation and
the
family.
We believe
that a good
priest does
not only have
a good
seminary
formation but,
also, a
supportive
family.
"Stay with
us."
Whereas he is
called to be a
priest, the
family is also
called to
spiritually
and materially
support him
from his
seminary
formation and
up to the time
when he goes
for his public
life, the
pastoral
ministry.
A seminarian
does not only
need prayers
so that he
preserves his
vocation, he
needs to stay
in the
formation and
be ordained a
priest.
Prayers are
all the more
needed when
the seminarian
is already an
ordained
priest.
There are more
challenges and
trials ahead
of him."Stay
with us."
It takes a
village to
raise a
child.
We have to
partner with
others to make
many things
work in our
lives. A
family,on its
own, is
insufficient
to raise a
child. A
child needs to
earn an
education, work,
have friends,
get into
various
relationships
and, if they
decide so, to
make things
permanent and
lasting
between them
through the
Sacrament of
Matrimony.
The family
must not be so
selfish.
There are the
countless
risks. The
child can be
hurt...
However, the
family has to
allow the
child to go
out there and
form their own
relationships.
Be it in
school, with
their teachers
and
classmates, at
work, with
their
employers and
colleagues,
with friends,
when they grow
fond of each
other due to
similarity of
likes and
dislikes in
life; they
start to bond
more.
Getting
together on
weekends,
company
outings,
taking
pictures of
each other
and, whenever
there are
opportunities,
bringing them
home and
introducing
them to their
own individual
family and, if
they click
with them,
making them a
part of the
family.
"Stay with
us."
Our original
home,where,
for the
moment,we are
all
temporarily
away, is
heaven.
It is our
home.
However, left
to our own
devices, as
very limited
creatures, we
cannot go back
there
successfully.
We can think
and speculate
for the right
ways and
means.
But, how far
can we
go? For
sure, it won't
be that far
and long.
We need our
creator,God,
from the very
beginning.
He is already
within
us. He
does not need
any invitation
from us to
come into our
lives.
All we just
need to do is
to acknowledge
and accept
that we are
one in
him.
Everyday, God
is waiting for
us to receive
him in many
forms; through
his words, in
the Eucharist,
or in the
persons of our
brothers and
sisters. One
who cannot
accept this
very truth is
in a state of
great denial
such that the
person could
not even
accept his own
self.
Accept
yourself.
Accept
God.
Accept
others.
In this way,
we are truly
winners.
"Stay with
us."
|
Life
in
His Name
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
As there are
many faithful
who are
possessed of a
soft heart for
God, so are
there many who
are out to
take advantage
and abuse
him.
They illegally
exploit God's
name to make a
living for
themselves.
From time to
time, ween
counter news
items about
persons
passing
themselves off
as either a
priest, a
member of a
religious
community, or
as someone
representing
charitable
causes in
charge of
soliciting
funds.
They have all
the necessary
stuff -- the
works -- from
the right
clerical garb,
the habit, the
big
crucifixes,
and the ID's,
right down to
the prepared
scripts and
physical
movements to
make
everything
look so
convincingly
true.
"Because many
will come in
my name and
say, 'I am the
Messiah,' and
they will
deceive many
people"
(Matthew
24:5).
The ultimate
end is to use
the name of
God, in order,
to make a fast
buck -- to
fleece people
out of their
hard earned
money.
Through the
years, many
have fallen
into this evil
scheme, and it
won't stop
anytime soon
as long as
there are
still
vulnerable
people who
believe in
God.
Their deep
love of God
easily makes
them acquiesce
to any
semblance of a
financial
request in his
name.
That's why
there are
those baptized
Catholics who
have not, that
often,
darkened the
doors of the
church.
They seldom go
to church
except on very
special and
unique
occasions,
like
baptisms,weddings,
or funerals,
wherein they
are really
obliged to be
present.
For them, to
be inside the
church
worshiping God
is for
weaklings --
sissies.
As they say
it, "We have
to be man
enough. We
have to be
found in
watering holes
downing
gallons of
liquor, packs
of cigarettes,
and enjoying
ourselves to
our hearts'
content..."
"... Don't be
unbelieving
but believe"
(John 20:27).
How can
we protect
ourselves?
We have to
believe and
let God come
tower over our
lives.
Just remember
the First of
God's
commandments.
He must be the
only one
we see
and no
others.
He must be the
source of our
joy. We
have to
rejoice in him
through the
regular
reception of
the Holy
Eucharist.
Together with
the Holy
Spirit in our
lives, we will
have the
experience of
an
unexplainable
inner peace.
The one reason
that makes
Catholics weak
is that we
make gods
out of many
things.
We incorporate
many of them
into our
lives. As
a consequence,
we fail to
distinguish
properly
things that
are totally
unrelated to
God. We
get
confused.
We easily fall
prey to those
spiritual
hackers who
are out to
maliciously
take advantage
of us.
We become an
easy
target:
A victim.
We have to be
alert
Catholics.
"See, I am
sending you
out like sheep
among
wolves.
So be as
cunning as
snakes but as
innocent as
doves"
(Matthew
10:16).
Do away with
your various
gods and
goddesses.
Only look up
to God.
For sure, in
time, our
doubts,
unbelief, and
superstitions
will all
vanish into
thin
air.
Because then
it will be God
-- and only
him-- whom we
will see.
|
If...
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
In Logic, a
sentence that
begins with
the word " If
" is called a
hypothetical
sentence,
which is an
idea or
suggestion
that is based
on known facts
and is used as
a basis for
reasoning or
further
investigation.
Assumptions
contained in
the sentences
are not
necessary true
or real.
I would like
to throwout a
question.
If, in case,
God, only for
today, granted
us the
privilege of
bringing one
dead person
back to life,
whom would it
be for
you?
Would it be a
grandparent
who lavished
and spoiled
you? A
parent who
really
suffered for
you? A
sibling who
oftentimes
quarreled with
you but,
anyway,
supported
you? A
relative...
A
friend...
A benefactor
who stuck it
out with you,
until the very
last?
Just one.
According to a
recent survey,
" How to... "
books are the
best selling
books
nowadays.
People want to
have a
positive turn
around in
their
lives.
We want to do
something
good. However,
this was
merely a
revenue survey
for the
business
involved.
The survey did
not mention
the level of
motivation
that it has
attributed to
the buyer, the
reader, to do
something good
for themselves
and others.
Since it
discusses
something
good, I, for
one, am also
fond of
reading "How
to... " books.
What I have
discovered is
that good,
kept in the
mind, is
somewhat hard
to
execute.
One will be
confronted
with a lot of
discouraging
considerations.
However, if it
is gradually
done,little by
little, step
by step, it
becomes so
easy and
spontaneous.
One good thing
will lead to
another good
and another
which can,
also, be true,
or the
contrary.
Charity begins
at home.
Start in your
own
backyard.
Don't jump the
line. In
homilies,
talks,
sharing, we
are always
reminded to do
good. As
I've found
out, don't
think big to
start
with.
For sure,at no
time, you will
be discouraged
and
stop.
Have a soft
launching. Start
small and you
will get
there.
If you are a
family person,
after loving
yourself, love
your spouse,
your child or,
for those
blessed with
many,
children. If
you are a
child, after
loving
yourself, love
your parents
and, if you
have any,
siblings.
Love, since it
is God,has no
limit.
It is
expandable.
So, by
extension,
if they
are still
around and
near, love
your
grandparents,your
relatives...
your
neighbors,
friends,
classmates,
community,
society,
church...
Love, taken
step by step,
will
grow. It
will be our
platform in
the
resurrection
to new life.
If we love,
surely someone
will remember,
get back and
pick us up.
With love, we
will no longer
rely just on
hypothesis. It
will all be
God who is
real and true.
He does not
forget nor
renege in his
promise.
Jesus Christ
died.However,
on the third
day, he
resurrected.God
knows humans
have defective
short term
memory. We
easily
forget.
He does not
want us to
immediately
forget
him.
So, he was
back to life
to be with us
in no
time. He
came back to
life not only
for himself,
but for me,for
you, for us
all. In
turn, since we
know that we
are loved by
him,we want to
do good.
We want to do
good because
we want to
live and,also,
we want the
people whom we
most loved to
live
also. We
want to
continuously
share with
them our
love.
The dead are
already
unresponsive.
They won't
anymore
appreciate our
love for
them.
It's too
late. We
want to do it
now while
they are still
around, alive.
With love, we
will not die,
rather live
forever.
|
Believe
and
Worship
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
There
was a person,
who, for lack
of sufficient
opportunity
and support
from his
family to
finish his
studies, was
pushed to stop
going to
school and
took up comic
vending for a
living.
Everyday, all
throughout his
life, rain or
shine,
he go
around the
city where h
lived, selling
comic
books.
He was a comic
vendor when he
got married
and started a
family.
He was that
when he got
old, retired,
and until he
died. On the
day he died,
someone took
over his
regular route.
There was a
person born
into abject
poverty in a
faraway
countryside.
Due to
distance,
education in
their place
was only up to
the primary
grades.
Upon finishing
it, many
people in this
place, of her
age, had
nothing more
to do but
either go to
the farm and
do
back-breaking
work, or go to
the city and
work as
housemaids.
For her, her
parents
brought her to
the city and
put her to
work as
one. Her
parents took
out a huge
loan from her
employer.
So, she worked
as a housemaid
until she got
married and
started her
own
family.
She that until
she got old
and, one day,
so terribly
sick that she
could no
longer
work.
The very next
day, after she
left, another
country lass
came over to
continue where
she left off.
There was a
person born
into a small
fishing
community. Ever
since he
learned how to
walk on his
own, the lure
of the sea did
never leave
him. All
of his life,
he was always
at sea with
his fishing
net, hooks and
lines,
fishing.
He never
stepped inside
a classroom or
learned of any
other
alternative
trade that he
could do aside
from
fishing.
After years of
dwindling
catch, one day
he decided to
catch
more.
So, he did
what other
fisher folks
in their place
did dynamite
fishing.
From that day
on, he became
an illegal
fisherman and
was that until
he got married
and had a
family of his
own. One day,
an accident
happened.
The lighted
dynamite on
his hand blew
off even
before he
threw it on
the water.
When the fire
on his boat
got into
contact with
the other
unlighted
dynamites, it
created more
explosions.
He survived
the tragedy at
sea but did so
limbless.
For most of
us, our
background
might be
totally
different from
the
true-to-life
cases that I
cited.
Financially,
we might be
well-off.
Education-wise,
we might even
have attended
a good
school,graduated
with flying
colors and are
now
professionally
doing
a profitable
white collar
job in some
multinational
company out
there.
But, in terms
of attitudes
in life, we
still might be
able to fully
identify with
them.
All of us were
born into sin
but cleansed
in the
Sacrament of
Baptism and
became
children of
God.
However, long
after that,
when
temptations
and sins
started
descending on
us, what have
we done to
correct and
better our
moral and
spiritual
lives?
Have we ever
lifted a
finger to pull
open the door
to the
confessional
box and make
our once-in
a-lifetime
confession?
Some of us
just stayed
put, stopped
going to
church,
and got
contentedly
numb. We never
made any
positive steps
to move
forward on.
Know well
where you
stand
before making
a leap.
I know of some
baptized
persons, who,
not
knowing
well yet our
own doctrine
and tradition,
would suddenly
want out of
our
church.
Because, according
to them, the
way of life in
that other
sect or
religion was
more
exciting. It
made them
happier and at
peace.
And I always
advised them
that
unless they
make a
positive move
for the
better, what
they are in
our mother
church, will
be similar
when they are
in their new
church, after
settling down
for sometime.
"' ... Lord, I
do believe'
and worshiped
him." ( John
9:38). All
of us have
sinned.
Unless we
mourn, and
sacramentaly
do something
about it, and
really resolve
to be contrite
enough to do
our penance,
nothing will
happen.
We will be
caught up in a
very vicious
cycle always
winding back
to the square
one of our
lives -
sinful.
But we can do
something
about it.
As a starter,
acknowledge Jesus
Christ in our
lives.
Go to the
sacraments,
particularly
the Sacrament
of
Reconciliation,
and forever
remain in the
state of
grace, all
throughout our
lives.
And, only
then, will
life change
and be really
better for all
of us.
|
Life
Changing
Mountains
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
Heraclitus, an
ancient Greek
philosopher,
said, "You
cannot step
twice into the
same stream."
Every summer
time, when I
was a child,
we children
would always
look forward
to the arrival
of the
traveling
carnival
wherein, for a
few pesos, we
could gain
entrance and
watch their
dazzling show
of tricks and
magic.
As children,
being so
superstitious,
then, we were
made to
believe that
they got their
magical skills
by going up
the mountains,
specially
during
the Lenten
season.
Because it is
at this time,
according to
them, that God
becomes so
generous and
gives away
this magic
that in our
local parlance
we call
"anting-anting."
Me and my
playmates also
did it.
We really went
to the
mountains.
However, our
time under the
searing heat
of the sun did
not gain for
us any
magic.
But, for me, I
got something
that forever
burned inside
my
heart.
It was about
the beauty and
tranquility of
being up on
the mountain
where I saw
the beauty of
God's
creation. From
the bug sounds
of the tree
crickets, as
we passed by
its thick set
thickets, to
the people
living there,
with whom we
interacted;asking
them for water
or food
whenever we
felt thirsty
or hungry; for
a shade when
the heat of
the noon sun
was just too
much to bear
or when we got
caught up in
the rain....
Listening to
them, maybe
due to the
considerable
time they
spent living
near nature,
living off it,
their outlook
on life was
very much
simpler and
different from
us townspeople
or city
people.
They just had
to get hold of
whatever they
needed for
that
day.
Tomorrow will
be another
day.
Another
miracle...
That was the
big magic for
me.
Everyday, life
is a
miracle. It
is different
from yesterday
and any other
day.
It
changes.
We cannot
predict
it. It
will just come
by, and all we
need to do is
to be thankful
to God who
gave it.
In school, my
favorite
subjects are
the sciences
like
physiology and
natural
science.
These subjects
boosted life
wonders in me
and my
surroundings.
I learned how,
through the
confluence of
even the
minutest body
parts, I move
my eyes to
open up upon
waking from
sleep; my
muscles,
voluntary or
involuntary,
to make me get
up from bed
and do my
normal
functions all
throughout the
day. I
am a miracle
wonder
myself.
Then, there is
the rising and
setting of the
sun,the earth
atmosphere
which made the
flora and
fauna
all possible,
the food that
I eat, the
waste that I
produce...
This is the
so-called"fountain
of
youth."
If we
continually
wonder at the
miracles
happening to
us and all
around us, we
would forever
be young and
not grow gray
and old. We
would stay
curious -- and
stay
young.
Everyday, I am
always caught
up with all
these
things.
I want to hold
on tight to
them and never
let them go. I
am like St.
Peter who,
together with
James and John
his brother,
were taken by
Jesus and led
up a high
mountain,
where he
transfigured
before
them.
Seeing all of
this, "Peter
said to Jesus
in reply,
'Lord, it is
good that we
are here. If
you wish, I
will make
three tents
here, one for
you, one for
Moses, and one
for Elijah.'"
Matthew
17 :4
And,
similarly, like
the voice from
the cloud that
said, "This is
my beloved
Son, with whom
I am well
pleased;
listen to
him"(Matthew
17:5).
In faith,
I have to
listen to
Jesus
Christ.
I cannot
selfishly
freeze time
and keep it
for my own
self
contentment.
I really have
to learn how
to let go of
things that I
like to hold
tightly in my
hands. I
have to
continually
change to make
things
better. I
have to repent
and believe in
the
gospel.
I have to
love and
protect
nature, so
that it will
give back
something good
to me.
This is the
wonderful
miracle of my
life. We all
have to change
for the better
to be the
best.
|
Ionosphere
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
Long before
this
ultramodern,
electronic,
digital form
of
communication
came wherein,
in a split
second, one
can be able to
send multiple
messages
anywhere
around the
world, there
was the
primitive
method of long
distance
communication
by harnessing
nature -- the
ionosphere --
which is apart
of the earth's
atmosphere
that reflects
radio waves
around the
earth.
Morse Code,
which is a
character
encoding
format for
transmitting
telegraphic
information,
using
standardized
sequences of
short and long
elements to
represent the
letters,
numerals,
punctuations
and special
characters of
a given
message, is
used.
It takes a lot
of time and
patience to
teach oneself
the skills on
how to operate
properly the
intricacies of
amateur
radio.
One has to
take a number
of tests to
obtain a
government-issued
license.
One has to
study the
location,
positioning
and
measurements
of putting up
an
antenna.
One has to
operate within
a certain set
of etiquette
guidelines.
One is not
allowed
to transmit
any obscene or
indecent
messages.
And, much
more, messages
disrespectful
of religion
and
nationality...
We can make
friends.
But always, at
the back of
our minds, in
case of an
emergency,
where lives
are in danger,
we have to
immediately
put it into
service by the
transmittal of
important
information to
help deliver
the
much-needed
help and
assistance.
Nowadays, it
is already an
exception not
to have these
digital
gadgets from a
multi-featured
mobile phone,
digital
camera,
personal
computer,
laptop...
Anybody who
has the right
amount of
money can just
purchase this
technology at
the nearest
electronics
shop around
the
corner.
However, what
is happening
to us?
We have abused
it. We
don't use it
properly.
We don't
maximize its
potential.
We consume
thousands and
thousands of
phone cards
monthly, but
what kind of
messages are
we composing
and sending
around?
A widespread
panic even
broke out in
one country as
a result of a
spreading text
messages
warning of an
upcoming tidal
wave and
nuclear fall
out!
With the
amount of
money used in
spreading
these lies,how
many sacks of
rice and food
could be
bought to feed
the hungry
people in the
world, or just
even in our
own
neighborhood?
We upload and
download trash
on the
internet.
Just look at
the kind of
pictures and
messages found
in some social
websites, chat
rooms, and
blogs around
today!
Some use it to
post insulting
and
destructive
messages,
inviting not
friends but
enemies.
There is cyber
bullying.
It might be
something new
to many of
us. But,
mind you, a
number of
young and
innocent
people have
committed
suicide as
a result
of
these.
There are even
group suicide
websites...
The number one
rule in a gun
club say,
"Always
consider a gun
loaded."
Words are
potent.
They are
always loaded.
Always rethink
and reconsider
any words that
you might want
to issue from
your
mouth. Words
that you might
want to
send. To
post.
Because it
might have
immeasurable
consequences
to yourself
and to others
later
on.
"Many more
began to
believe in him
because of his
word... We no
longer believe
because of
your word, for
we have heard
for ourselves,
and we know
that this is
truly the
savior of the
world"(John
4:42).
These
electronic
gadgets that
we have now
are a gift of
God. God
has given us
the wisdom and
intellect to
be able to
come up with
them.
God wants
families and
loved ones,
separated by
distance due
to work and
for other
reasons, to be
always
united.
Use it well to
communicate
regularly with
them to
strengthen the
family
bond. God
does not want
us to be alone
and
lonely.
He wants us to
have friends,a
community, a
support
group...
Use it
positively to
encourage each
other.
God wants us
to increase
our knowledge
and banish
away
ignorance.
Use it to
access
educational
websites.
Most of all,
we have to use
it to
evangelize.
To bring the
truth and the
good news of
God to the
people, and
thus bring
people into
the true
worship of
God.
"But the hour
is coming, and
is now here,
when true
worshipers
will worship
the Father
in Spirit and
truth, and
indeed the
Father seeks
such people to
worship him"
(John
4:23) Be
truthful and
responsible.
We can always
bring a lot of
graces from
God to others
and, in the
same
way, we
can bring
others to God.
|
Take
Responsibility
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
At home,
pasted besides
our telephone
is a paper
wherein it is
written, in
big bold
letters, the
numbers to
call in any
case of
emergency like
the fire
department,
the police,
the
hospital.
In life,
if we know
that we cannot
do something
well by
ourselves,
alone, we call
on the
properly
designated
professionals
that can offer
us the be
stand most
appropriate
solutions.
But, they can
only do so
much.
More is
expected from
us. We
have to do our
utmost to look
after
ourselves and
our
possessions -
lock our
doors,
maintain our
health, avoid
fire
hazards...
There are some
of us who
maintain
spiritual
directors,
life coaches,
advisers,
mentors...
with whom we
trust well
enough to go
and ask for
council.
They can give
us the best
advice.
But, it is we
who have to
learn how to
handle our
life and bring
it to
fruition.
Even with our
parents, they
also have
their own
lives to live.
Have you been
to a
"Do-It-Yourself
" shop?
In there,
store
attendants can
offer one just
all the needed
materials
required to
complete any
home project
that we might
want to
accomplish. Similarly,
with
life, one
has to know
what we want
to do, the
goal to reach
and the needed
implements to
accomplish
it. One
must know what
to choose,
pick up and
bring home.
Otherwise, we
will be going
back and
forth,
exchanging and
buying, or
piling up
unnecessary
stuff and
wasting so
much our own
time (and that
of others).
Life is the
best
schoolteacher.
It might hurt
once, twice,
thrice... or
even
more.
But, it
readily offers
a lot of very
valuable
lessons to
those who are
prepared to
learn and
won't just
give up.
No one wants a
clingy
person.
They don't
know what they
want,what goal
to reach, what
to do... To
live with one,
if one already
has had the
experience, is
just terrible
and
unbearable.
As much as
possible,we
would like to
distance
ourselves away
from
them.
Because, like
leeches, they
siphon off and
drain us of
our remaining
energy and
emotional
resources.
"... 'Yes'
when you mean
'Yes' and 'No'
when you mean
'No.'
Anything
beyond that is
from the evil
one." (Matthew
5:37). We make
our own
reality.
In life, we
have to be
very
creative.
We have to
learn how live
with ourselves
and, later on,
with others.
We cannot
forever be
dependent
children
holding to the
pants of our
fathers or the
skirts of our
mothers and
caregivers.
At one time,
we have to
learn how to
let go and
face life
squarely by
taking full
responsibility
for ourselves
and for the
consequences
of our
actions.
Each day is
unique with it
has equally
unique lessons
to
offer. Face
it
bravely.
Don't
run. You
can't hide
from it.
We might miss
it today and
never return
again.
But, there is
another new
one coming
tomorrow.
It will
continually
and repeatedly
approach us
until we learn
what to choose
rightly and
correctly.
And, still,
even then,
another one is
coming by in a
very short
while to test
and help us
learn our
lessons well.
|
Energy
Providers
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
"... It is no
longer good
for anything
except to be
thrown out and
trampled on by
people."
(Matthew
5:13).
One day, as
part of our
apostolate, we
visited a home
for the aged
nearby our
parish. Personally,
occasions such
as this,
always open my
eyes to the
hard and
concrete
reality of
life.
Going around
to each person
in each bed in
that
institution,
giving the
Eucharist, if
they are
Catholics, or
just plainly
interacting,
exchanging
pleasantries
with them if
they are not,
I somewhat
felt down
rather than
relieved to be
doing
something nice
and good for
them.
Because, in
the process of
seeing them,in
that
situation, I
also saw
myself, one
day, one time,
in one of
those sick
beds receiving
food,
medicines and
all the care
necessary to
still go on
with the last
remaining
moments of my
life.
In my
thoughts, I
told myself,
"I am
just an
irrelevant,
useless piece
of block.What
can I still
do?"
When I was a
child, I
overheard
someone say
that communism
is not a good
form of
government.
The old and
the sick are
summarily
executed.
For to them,
they no longer
contribute
anything to
society.
A trash and a
big drain to
their very
limited
resources.
" Innovate or
die."Living in
a fast
becoming, very
pragmatic and
utilitarian-minded
world, whereby
something is
only
considered
good as long
as it is
momentarily
useful and
beneficial, we
cannot afford
to always
quickly give
in to the
pressures of
thinking fast
and coming up
with ways to
respond to
many of life's
issues
confronting us
that need
immediate
solutions.
For the sake
of these, we
sometimes
reach the
point wherein
we compromise
our faith,
principles and
morality
altogether. It
is because we
would like to
be accepted as
someone
relevant.
A dependable
sidekick who
is with the
times.
"... Lord,
it's good that
we're here. If
you want, I'll
put up three
tents here-one
for you, one
for Moses, one
for
Elijah."
(Matthew
17:4).
We cannot just
stop and stay
put in a life
situation we
might, one
day, good or
bad, find
ourselves
in. We
have to go and
keep moving
on, adapting
to the ever
changing daily
realities
around
us. We
cannot just
give up on
each
other.
Along the way,
we have to
pick and bear
each other up
until we reach
our one common
destination -
the Heavenly
Kingdom of
God.
On one of
these days,
we might
already be
lying
helplessly
paralyzed and
immobile on
our sick
beds.
Instead of
cursing our
frustrations
on ourselves
and others,
brewing up in
our self pity,
if we still
have our
faith, a clear
mind and a
rosary and
novena
devotion in
our hands, we
can still pray
for world
peace, for the
souls in
purgatory, for
our family and
the community,
that they
continue doing
our unfinished
mission... We
can still be
energy
providers,
then. And,
most of all,
we have to
pray, when the
right moment
comes, that
God send
his choirs of
angels to
surround, and
escort us out,
in a peaceful
death.
|
The
Leak
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
Be careful of
the
information
you keep
around in your
in boxes,
mobile phones,
hard drives...
somebody might
be keeping an
eye on it.
In this age of
leaks,where
confidentiality
is fast
becoming a
misnomer, any
data out
put,
regardless of
even how
secure it
might seem,
can be hacked,
stolen and put
to other uses
by people who
have nothing
good to do
with the time
they have in
their
hands.
They are
appropriately
called
"hackers."
For one, where
do those
hundreds of
spam messages
coming in
directly to
our computers
originate
from?
Yes, for sure,
it was through
our modern
technology.
But, still,
technology is
driven
by intelligent
humans.
At one time, a
national
professional
board exam in
our country
was about to
be declared
null and void
due to
allegations of
widespread
leakages.
The modus
operandi
involved a
substantial
amount of
payment from
an exam taker
to a person
ready to
provide the
content of a
particular
exam much
earlier than
the test
date. In
this way, the
interested
party could go
over,
sufficiently
prepare and
pass it with
flying
colors.
There are even
those students
who have
really studied
and reviewed
hard, but are
tempted and
pressured to
just give in
and do away
with all the
agony
connected with
the upcoming
exam.
Now, lend me
your
ears.
Because I have
something here
to disclose
which I know
you will be
very
interested
in. I
hope that this
is just
between the
two of
us. I
don't want
this matter
tor each
anyone's ears.
One day, I had
sometime in my
hands and I
was able to
access a data
of this
certain
person.
It was his
baptismal
record.
The parish
priest and the
secretary,
persons who
are solely
allowed
to view these
things were,
then, looking
the other
way. So,
I quickly made
a peek and got
lots
of shots
of his
baptismal data
with a digital
camera.
And, here is
what I got:
Name:
Jesus
Christ
Legitimacy:
Legitimate
Parents:
Joseph of the
Davidic family
and the
Blessed Virgin
Mary
Date of Birth:
Days of King
Herod
Place of
Birth:Bethlehem
of Judea
Home
Address: Nazareth
of Galilee
Place of
Baptism:Jordan
River
Date of
Baptism: 30
A.D.
Minister: John
the Baptist
Stole
Fee:
Gratis
Godparents: Gaspar,
Melchior,
Balthasar
Signature:
Holy Spirit .
" ... This is
my Son, whom I
love; with
whom I am well
pleased."
(Matthew3:17)
Commentum: A.
Baptized for
public life
B. Died on the
cross. 33 A.D.
For now, this
is the only a
few tidbits of
information
that I am able
to extract for
you about this
person.
I have gambled
my way into
it. If
you are still
willing to
pursue this
person,please
just go and
read more
about
him in
the Holy
Bible.
Just be sure
to read only a
copy with an
IMPRIMATUR in
it.
See you !!!
|
Soft
Power
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
The other day,
I heard in the
news that a
female suicide
bomber caused
the death of
many.
Conventionally,
as far as I
know, only
male persons
do this.
When did we
start hearing
that even
females
are,also, already
into doing
this?
In school, we
were taught
that there are
two kinds of
comfort rooms;
one for the
boys and the
other for the
girls. While
the door of
the former is
always open
and,
sometimes,
dirty, the
door of the
latter is
closed, which
created a lot
of curiosity
in us boys, as
to just how
different was
it to ours.
We grew up
with a lot of
stereotypes in
our
minds.
In books,we
learned that
men of earlier
times were
raised to be
hardened
warriors,
ready to take
risks for the
family and
country.
He is a good
material
provider. He
is often out
there hunting
for food;
defending the
family from
danger;
joining
expeditions;
dying for a
cause.
So, in
society,we
expect them to
be the
political and
business
leaders, law
enforcers,judges,
farmers,
laborers,
fisher
folks.
On the other
hand, females
are raised to
take good care
of the
domestic
things.
To bring forth
and raise up
children for
the
family.
To clean, to
cook and to
wait on for
their
husbands.
In society,
they are
expected to
take on
professions
such as
teaching,
nursing, care
giving,
cleaning.
They are
oftentimes
exploited by
big businesses
as merely the
source of
aesthetics to
promote
profits.
They are found
on magazine
covers in all
sorts of dress
and
undress.
They are a
sought-after
pawn in the
global beauty
pageants and
in the
entertainment
business.
And a mainstay
in the oldest
profession.
But, borders
have now been
crossed.
It has all
come down and
vanished.
In recent
times, there
have been a
lot of rapid
changes going
on around us,
and I just
found myself
often checking
out the word
"USED" to get
my thoughts in
order.
We have to
alter our
frame of mind.
Bikini
brief. People
have fought
for equality
and slowly
won. Education
is more
diffused for
both
sides.
Both already
have gained
similar
competitive
edges.
Everyone is
now on an
equal footing
and wearing
long
pants. Everything
is becoming
unisex.
Just as a man
can now be a
flight
steward, a
beautician, an
entertainer, a
woman can now
also be a
doctor, an
engineer, a
construction
worker, or a
bus
driver.
In fact,we now
have the
so-called
"houseband" -
a husband who
has to stay at
home and take
good care of
the children
while his wife
works outside
to earn for
the family.
The Blessed
Virgin Mary
should be the
model of the
modern
woman.
Well
accomplished
yet
humble.
From a
teacher, I
learned that
in the success
or failure of
every man is a
woman.
Sometimes, I
have this
weird thought
wherein all
women make a
concerted
protest effort
by refusing to
give
birth.
What would be
the future of
the entire
human race?
We Catholics
are truly very
fortunate to
have the
Blessed Virgin
Mary who,
"...continued
to treasure
all these
things in her
heart and to
ponder
them."
(Luke 2:
19). May
every man and
woman be like
the Blessed
Virgin
Mary.
Like her, may
we all only
bring forth
life that will
lasts and not
death.
Death can be a
triumph to
a life well
lived.
But, it is
losers who
deliberately
will it upon
themselves and
others.
|
Next
Available
Flight
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
"There is an
appointed time
for
everything.
And, there is
a time
for every
event under
heaven-- a
time to give
birth and a
time to
die..."
(Ecclesiastes
3:1-2).
We only live
for
awhile. Children
live for their
next
birthday... or
next Christmas
so as to
receive gifts
from their
parents,
godparents,
family, loved
ones.
Parents live
for next year
when, one by
one, their
children
either start
or graduate
from
school.
So that they,
in turn, can
soon retire
and enjoy the
remaining time
they still
have in their
lives.
Newly wedded
couples live
for their next
anniversary to
renew their
lifetime
commitment to
each
other. Students
and workers
live for
the coming
weekend,
coming payday,
coming long
vacation so as
to rest, catch
up on
badly needed
sleep, or
relax and
simply do
nothing for
awhile.
Prisoners,
doing time,
live for next
Christmas when
the parole
board usually
grants
pardon.
This goes the
same for our
overseas
migrant
workers, who
have to wait
for their
contracts to
finish.
Once done, at
least for
awhile, they
can b ehome
with their
families.
Then, again,
plan for their
next
move. Patients,
especially
those confined
in
the hospital
intensive care
unit, live for
the next
second, next
minute, next
hour, day,
week, month or
even year to
have back
their health
and
life.
We only live
for
awhile.
There are many
things that we
want to do and
achieve in our
lives, which,
considering
our very
limited time
and resources,
can't
be successfully
accomplished
in just one
sitting or
overnight.
But, by just
staying
focused and
doing each
thing, one at
at time, will
bring us far
and takes us
wide.
Wile away your
time by
beginning
everything
under the
inspiration of
God.
Soon, you will
gladly see
that all of
your dreams
and plans will
reach their
rightful
and happy
conclusions.
We still have
the next
several
seconds,minutes,
hours all
available and
waiting for
us. Lets
use this time
as our takeoff
point to reach
out to our
neighbors and
to God.
"Now Mary
arose in those
days and went
into the hill
country with
haste, to a
city of Judah,
and entered
the house of
Zacharias and
greeted
Elizabeth." (Luke
1:39-40).
|
24/7
Power Service
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
In our place,
the local
electric
cooperative is
always under
fire. As
a result of
their poor
service
delivery to
the community,
and because of
the bonuses
that its
executives
receive and
the cars they
drive, it is
accused of
many
derogatory
things.
For us,
Filipinos,brownouts
are
normal.
It is a
daily part
of our
lives.
Something
regular and
normal.
We get so much
used to it
that we start
pining for it
whenever we
are confronted
by a number of
days of
uninterrupted
electric
supply.
For us, it is
something out
of the
ordinary.
Unexpected.
An abnormal
situation. Even,
a miracle.
After living
in a
certain place
for quite
sometime, with
its streets
and homes
brightly lit
during the
night, I
immediately
told the
people there
how fortunate
they are to be
living in a
society that
is not
suffering any
brownouts.
For them, this
observation of
mine might
just be too
inconsequential.
In their
lives,something
disregarded.
For to them,
electricity is
something
basic and a de
rigueur
that should
always be
present.
All of us are
rich.
For each of us
owns an
electric
company inside
us. We
Christians,
like St. John
the Baptist,
are the light
of the
world.
"You are the
light of the
world. A
town built on
a
hill cannot
be
hidden.
Neither do
people light a
lamp and put
it under a
bowl.
Instead they
put it on its
stand, and it
gives light to
everyone in
the
house.
In the same
way, let your
light shine
before others,
that they may
see your good
deeds and give
glory to your
Father in
heaven."(Matthew5:14-16).
Doing good
should be
something
automatic to
each
Christian. An
involuntary
act.
It's not
something
abnormal to be
ashamed
of: We
keep our lamps
well lighted
whenever we do
good
deeds.
We do these
not to impress
other people
into thinking
that, as
compared to
them, we are
doing
something
exemplary.
From the
perspective of
faith, we are
well-off.
We do it to
give witness
to our faith
in Jesus
Christ,who
first and
foremost
showed us the
example by his
dying up on
the cross for
our salvation.
"... I am the
light of the
world.
Whoever
follows me
will never
walk in
darkness, but
will have the
light of
life." (John
8:12). God
is the true
light.
All of us, out
here, are just
partaking and
sharing in
that light
when we do our
part in
raising the
banner of our
faith, so that
others might
be able to see
it and so
imitate us.
We all want to
be
flattered.
As the saying
goes,
"Imitation is
the greatest
form of
flattery."
And so, for us
Christians, we
will sure be
flattered when
others start
imitating not
our bad works,
but our good
works.
By then, we
will all,
indeed, be
rich and
fortunate.
Because our
electric
companies
have the power
to give
light24/7.
Letyour light
shine!
|
Took
Mary
Home as His
Wife
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
For people,
who plan
to marry
and start a
family, having
a house of
their own is a
big
consideration.
An
ever-looming
priority. Living
in with one's
own family is
an
option.
But not a good
one, in the
long
term.
Everyone wants
to be
independent.
To live in a
house they can
call their
own.
Shelter is a
basic
need.
Some pay the
bank a monthly
mortgage for
it.
Some, whenever
there is an
extra amount
of money left,
after having
paid all the
monthly dues,
buy, here and
there, a piece
of steel bar,
a sack of
cement or
whatever; that
is necessary
towards the
completion of
the
project.
And some,
those who are
just renting
out, squatting
on others
properties, or
are living any
where they
find
themselves and
are
incapacitated
to do
something
different,
just can't do
anything but
dream of one
day owning
their own
house to live
in.
Owning one's
house;
beautifying
it;
maintaining it
- is a
lifetime
project.
Being a broken
home,
having
to divide and
sell one's
house, as a
result of
inability to
pay a mountain
of debts, or
family
separation due
to
irreconcilable
differences
among the
spouses and
other causes,
is one such
bitter tragedy
that could
befall a
family.
It is
unimaginable
for one to go
through it.
We have a
popular saying
that the house
of a carpenter
is a
wreck.
But, it is not
so in the case
of St. Joseph,
the husband of
the Blessed
Virgin Mary,
who is a
hardworking
carpenter.
He used his
mind and the
body that God
gave him
to work
hard not
only for
himself, but
for his future
family.
Just as he
helped build
others their
houses, he
also did not
neglect to
build one for
the future
home of his
family.
He built a
home to house
the
Emmanuel. So
that God will
always be
withus.
As a person,
he has a face
to show to
other people.
"I own my
house."
As a
carpenter, he
has this kind
of pride of
owning the
house he lives
in from the
sweat of his
brow.
Its not
ill-gotten.
"... took Mary
home as his
wife."
Matthew1:24.
The house that
St. Joseph
built
for Jesus
Christ was the
platform by
which he was
able to step
into his
public life
and,
eventually,
ending it
bloodily on a
wooden cross
for our
salvation.Without
the house that
St. Joseph
built, where
would Jesus
Christ get all
of his
strength and
energy to
teach, to
pardon, to
console and to
bless... to
die on the
cross.
Do you own the
house where
your family
lives?
Then,
congratulations.
Like Jesus
Christ there
are many good
things that
you can do...
finish school,
serve the
Church and the
community, or
make oneself
available as
an offering.
If you don't
yet own the
house your
family lives
in, don't get
discouraged.
You are on
your
way.
Like St.
Joseph work
hard.
Save.
Prioritize.
Remember, God
will always
help those who
first help
themselves.
|
The
One
Thing in Mind
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
Presently,on my
left hand is a
mobile phone and
I am texting
someone.
My right hand is
busy with the
computer mouse
as I play video
games.
Headphones are
stuck into my
ears as I listen
to the latest
downloaded tunes
on my MP3. My
eyes, once in a
while, go over
to the
television set
nearby to see
what is now
happening on my
favorite
program. I
am also
eating my meal,
which I
missed a few
hours ago.
Nearby is a
radio dishing
out the latest
news from
somewhere.
My feet are
itchy for want
of movement to
exercise...
Life then,
during our
grandparents'
and parents'
time, was so
simple.
It didn't take
much to make
them
content.
Because, back
then, only a
few stimuli
vied for their
precious
attention.
People, then,
only concerned
themselves
with getting
enough
education to
be able to
work and
settle down
with a family
of their
own.
Unlike now,
whereby a
thousand and
one
distractions
are available
in every
corner, ready
to move us off
track from
what we are
presently
doing.
Progress is
good. There
are more
options now
than
ever.
Life is easier
and
convenient.
However, it is
overdone.
The world of
commerce does
not have the
word
"let
up" in
its
vocabulary.
It has no end
point, to
speak
of: It
just keeps on
increasing,upping
its
ante. It
might close
down
today.
But tomorrow,
it will open
up to a brand
new
name.
It's running
creed is, "Get
there on
top,or just
get out of the
way."
"... You
cannot serve
both God and
money "
(Matthew
6:24).
We might
receive
lots of
pressure from
our family,
friends, and
the
environment to
go and get
more.
But no
two-timer,
please. Only
God
suffices.
Just be
humble.
Because he,
who is will,
in the end,
be the
one to
rejoice.
The goal of
our lives is
to live in
rejoicing over
possessing the
one thing that
is most
necessary:
God, the
Almighty
Father.
Let us make a
grand audit of
our
lives.
Always say
this to
ourselves
that, "I am a
Christian and
God is the
only thing
that I need to
be
happy."
Because with
him, "The
blind receive
sight, the
lame walk,
those who have
leprosy are
cleansed, the
deaf hear, the
dead are
raised, and
the good news
is preached to
the poor"
(Matthew
11:5).
|
Live
to
Tell the Tale
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
" ... And they
live happily
ever after...
" I used to
think that
kings and
queens were
only bedtime
fairytale
stuff for kids
as found in
the movies or
story books.
I once had
this rare
opportunity to
travel to a
nearby
country, which
is just a
carbon copy of
our own.
But, while in
our country,
people flock
to churches
and shrines to
worship on
Sundays.
There, people
go to temples
and palaces to
give respect
to their
king.
There, they
believe that
their king is
much different
from
them. They
believe that
their king is
a direct
descendant of
a family whose
lineage traces
back its roots
to a certain
god who came
down from
heaven.
From the
airport to
just about
anywhere,
framed
pictures of
their king are
found
conspicuously
hanging.
Temples and
palaces...Different
from them...
Bloody and
seemingly defeated,
we believe in
a God who
rules from
atop a wooden
cross
promising us
paradise.
"Jesus
answered
him,'Truly I
tell you,
today you will
be with me in
paradise.'"
(Luke
23:43). Each
one of us
might have our
his or her own
idea of a
paradise.
For some, it
might be
living
together with
our family and
with our
friends in a
very peaceful
country, with
a stable well
paying
job. For
some,it might
be the healing
from a long
chronic
illness.
Success in
ones chosen
career.
Freedom from
addiction,
financial
woes...
However, the
paradise that
our God offers
us is more
than all
these.
It is bringing
us back to the
pure state as
it was with
our first
parents, Adam
and Eve.
It is the
freedom from
any pain,
hunger and
death.
An everlasting
happiness of
living with
him in his
heavenly
kingdom.
God is
different from
us. He
is the
almighty
creator, while
we are his
creatures.
But, He is
with us. He is
not a God
separated
faraway from
us living
somewhere in a
gated
community.
He is the
Emmanuel -"God
is with
us." He
is with us
through the
Church and the
Sacraments.
He is in us
through the
Sacrament of
Baptism when
He made our
body as His
temple.
He is with us,
body and
blood, every
time the
Sacrament of
the Eucharist
is
celebrated.
His mercy is
with us every
time we
receive the
forgiveness of
our sins
whenever we go
for the
Sacrament of
Reconciliation.
His saving
grace is with
us every time
we are healed
of our
spiritual
sickness in
the Sacrament
of the
Anointing of
the Sick and
Dying.
Indeed, we,
the people of
the faith,
will live to
tell the tale
and be happy
about
it.
Because we
have a God who
is the King of
the universe.
The King of
kings. The
King who is to
come in the
final days.
|
Calendar
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
I want to hold
onto time
tightly.
I don't want
to let it end.
There are some
people who
love to
collect
calendars.
Usually,when
the year is
about to end,
it becomes
their habitual
obsession to
go around from
store to
store,
establishment
upon
establishment,
requesting
them.
With their
colorful
designs and
displays, they
plaster them
around the
walls and
corners of
their houses,
not only to
remind them of
the year, the
month, the
week, and the
day, but to
decorate and
beautify.
Year upon year
comes and
goes, and they
don't take
them
down.
They just
remain there
until the time
a strong flood
of water or a
typhoon claims
them all.
Before, at
this point of
the year, I
felt so
excited
thinking of
the upcoming
events; the
parties, the
vacation, the
reunions, the
gifts...
Every time the
year
ends.
But now,
unless it is
necessary, I,
for one, don't
like to
be looking
at calendars
and
calculating
month by
month, week by
week, day by
day, as it
slides down to
its end.
For me, every
time a year, a
month, or a
day ends it is
a date nearer
to my
mortality - my
death.
I do my best
to be
strong.
I want to live
a long and
meaningful
life. I
watch my diet
and
exercise.
I pray and
focus
only on
positive
thoughts.
I Try to do a
good deed a
day. I
don't want to
see the face
of
death.
For, I fear
its looming
presence in my
life.
Confronted
with death, I
feel so
uncomfortable.
Life, with all
its trials and
tribulations,
remains very
challenging
for me.
And, I want to
go with it
wherever it
might take
me. But,
amidst all of
these, there
is no denying
that - that we
- all have to
die one
day. We
all have to
face our own
death bravely
at some point
in time.
Before,
whenever there
was an
upcoming
retreat or
recollection,
we would
always remind
retreatants to
make immediate
and mediate
preparations
prior to the
activity.
Mediate
preparation is
done several
days
ahead,
long before
the event,
while
immediate
preparation is
done on the
day itself.
Today, at this
time, is our
time for
mediate
preparation.
We still have
a number of
days to
prepare
ourselves.
We must not
procrastinate.
Let us look at
our
relationship
with our God
and with our
family and
loved
ones.
How is
it? It
is said that
the kind of
relationship
we have with
them is also
the kind of
running
relationship
we have with
our God.
The way we
treat them is
the way we
treat our God.
Nowadays, we
are into a lot
of modern
communication
technologies.
More than
ever, through
text messages,
videos, and
pictures it
is much
easier than
ever to
communicate
with
everybody.
Our human
relationships
must be on the
high
nines.
But, on the
other hand,
prayer remains
the
same. It
is not
affected by
any
development in
technology.
It remains to
be the old
fashion of
talking with
God, as it has
been in the
past and will
be so for the
next thousand
years. With
our Bible, we
put ourselves
in silence and
pray. We
listen.
Then, on a
Sunday, we go
out and
gather, as a
community, to
celebrate the
Eucharist.
If we have it
easy with our
mediate
preparation,
each day will
be for us an
immediate
preparation.
Together with
our family,
loved ones and
friends,
perhaps, if
they have
enough time to
spend,
and with
our strong
faith in God,
we can
wholeheartedly
face the small
deaths that
daily comes
our way.
And one day, a
definite time
will come when
we have to put
down our
calendar and
surrender it
back to God.
I want to hold
on to time
tightly.
I don't want
to let it
end. But
with God in
me, it will
not be
painful.
And so, I can
easily let go.
|
More
From God
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
The refrain to
the"Hosea"
hymn says,
"Long have I
waited for
your coming
home to me and
living deeply
our new life."
We believe in
the saying
that " two
heads are
better than
one."
Except for
some, nobody
wants to feel
left alone, in
the dark, by
themselves.
We always want
to feel
secure.
So, we make
friends. We
maximize the
usefulness of
the modern
technologies
in our
lives. We
network.
We form
communities
and
associations.
People get
married.
Perpetuate the
family
line.
But, in spite
of all these
well meaning
efforts and
initiatives,
there is still
the continual
feeling of
inadequacy
gnawing deep
within
us. So,
we seek and
clamor for
more. There
must be more
to all of
this.
What more is
out there?
Maybe, if it
were not for
pressures
coming from
the family,
friends or
environment,
no one would
trouble him or
her self in
going back,
Sunday after
Sunday in our
lives, if he
or she didn't
believe and
were not
convinced that
God is truly
with us in the
Eucharist.
We have to
pray more and
do a lot of
self-examination. Because
many
believers,
after sometime
along the way,
cannot see any
strong
connection
between their
lives and the
Eucharist and
simply cease
nurturing
their
faith.
They cannot
hold on to the
faith for
long.T hey
cease going
out on a
Sunday just to
go to
church.
They accept
watered-down
belief which
will suit
their
lifestyles and
whereby it
will be
something
comfortable
for
them.
But it does
not promise
any life
hereafter.
It merely
promise a life
herein.
Like the
biblical
Jonah, we try
to run away
from
God. We
change many
things in our
lives.
We try on many
innovative
things.
We change our
belief, our
careers, our
lifestyles,
our friends,
our
family.
But, how long
is it before
we realize
that these
things are
open-ended?
These things
with which we
expect
satisfaction
are in
themselves
very
inadequate.
These things
are very
insufficient
to fill
us. It
always leads
to
death:
Death of
relationships.
Death of
progress.
Death of
continuity.
Where will we
go next?
Only God can
fill us."...
he is not God
of the dead,
but of the
living, for to
him all are
alive." (Luke
20:38).
People, who
spend an hour
or two just
staring at the
Eucharist in
our Perpetual
Adoration
Chapels, or
those who
endure an
hour-long
Eucharistic
celebrations
or vigils and
prayer
meetings, are
not lazy, nor
have nothing
much else
important to
do, nor have
very limited
choices.
Be free to say
anything more
about
them.
Rather, they
knew all of
these things
but chose the
best of the
lot - God, the
one who will
give them the
life that will
most satisfy
them.
With God, no
one is left
alone in the
dark.
Because with
him,"They can
no longer die,
for they are
like angels;
and they are
the children
of God because
they are the
ones who will
rise." (
Luke20:36).
|
Be
the Judge
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
There is a
story about
two
believers.
The first,
since he came
from a
believing
family,
received the
faith as a
child.
While the
second, after
going through
all the ups
and downs of
life, found
the right way,
changed his
life for the
better and
received the
faith, very
much later in
life.
The first
believer,
since it was a
received faith
for him, was
very relaxed
in living his
faith. A
happy-go-lucky
type of
believer.
Carefree.
He practices
his faith the
way he feels
and likes
it. In
the end,
someone was
able to
convince him
to proselytize
and he got
baptized in
another faith,
very different
from that of
his
family.
While on the
other hand,
the second
believer,
knowing the
difficulty in
the way he got
hold of his
faith, tried
to be
conscious of,
and live his
faith, every
day of his
life.
His faith had
been a moving
element in his
life. He
had paid a
great price
for it.
And so, he
prized it
much. He
served and
shared his
faith.
There is a
story about
two migrant
workers.
The first went
to work abroad
and exhausted
the maximum
number of
years that he
is allowed to
work in that
country.
He has his
plans for the
future.
But knowing
that he is
allowed to
stay and work
in that
country for
quite some
time, he just
took his time
lightly.
Once in a
while, he felt
lonely and
wanted to make
a lot of
friends.
So, he would
spend a part
of his hard
earned money
together with
his buddies,
drinking and
having a good
time.
Giving in to
the pleasures
that life can
offer them in
that
place.
Experiencing
what is it to
be in another
country, other
than one's
own. Of
course, every
payday, he
sent in an
amount that
would enable
his family to
live decently
back
home.
From time to
time, he,also,
sent a box
full of
goodies for
them.
When he went
home, his
townmates and
family were
very much
proud of
him. He
got a new two
story concrete
house filled
up with the
conveniences
of modern
life.
But, on the
other hand, he
was a stranger
to his own
family.
His children
recognized him
only as the
monthly money
sender.
A spring of
money from
somewhere.
His wife also
told him that
they were much
better off
when he is
away working
in order to
pay the loans
and mortgages
that they have
accumulated,
brought about
by the
construction
of their new
house, the
purchase of
the new sala,
dining,
bedroom sets
and so
on. So,
after just a
few months of
vacation,he
was on his way
again to
another
country, now
much farther
away from the
first one he
went to.
He worked
all throughout
his
life.
Until, one
day, he
realized that
he was able to
establish
another new
family.
Meanwhile,for
his original
family?
No
problem.
He continued
to send their
monthly
subsidy that
enabled them
to live a
decent life
and, from time
to time, still
sent a box
full of
goodies for
them. They are
happy without
him and,
likewise, he
without them.
On the other
hand,there was
the second
migrant
worker.
Not wanting to
be absent for
a long time
from his
family, before
leaving them,
he managed to
strike up a
plan with a
tentative time
frame for
them. He
stayed and
worked in the
country for
the least
allowable
number of
years.
Normally, he
encountered
what any
migrants,like
him,
underwent,
like
loneliness,
temptations,
and
depressions.
But, every
time he
experienced
it, he always
got back to
his plans and
goals that he
had with his
family back
home.
After his
contract was
up,he packed
up his things
and went home
to the loving
embrace of his
family.
Debt-free.
Slowly, he
implemented
whatever plans
they had
made.
Living simply,
they were able
to live a
happy life
together.
The
believers...
The migrant
workers...
There are many
similar
circumstances
in life .
Who is good or
better?
You be the
judge.
|
Speedy
Delivery
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
"Nowadays,
communication
is a breeze.
So easy and
convenient. In
the palm of
one's hand,
one can
immediately
compose a
message and
press
send.
And, in a very
short while,
receive a
quick
response. Whereas
compared to
the past, it
used to be
that whenever
one wanted to
communicate
using the
phone to call
long distance
or overseas,
one had to
travel far to
the next town
or nearest
city to do
it.
Almost a day
or two is
devoted just
for it.
In the past,
weekends are
solely for
entertainment
- the
movies.
During those
times, we had
to bring our
own snacks.
There was
quite a
ceremony for
this. In
the morning, a
part of it was
spent
preparing
whatever we
were going to
bring to the
movies - it
might be a
juice drink, a
sandwich or
crackers.
It might rain,
so, we had to
bring an
umbrella or
raincoats with
us. But,
nowadays,
there is home
entertainment.
What more need
is there to go
out? In
metropolitan
places, they
have these
self-contained
places wherein
people, inside
that one venue
safe from any
pollutants,
sun or rain,
can entertain
themselves,
feed
themselves,
groom
themselves,
buy whatever
they need or
want
and,waiting
for them in
line, have a
ride back
home.
However, in
spite of all
these
conveniences
that our
modern
lifestyle has
afforded us,
are we now
praying more,
lesser and
lesser, or has
nothing seemed
to have change
with us?
"Time moves
fast and its
getting
faster."
I often hear
many people
say it.
Is time really
changing?
Is it
different from
yesterday to
today?
Actually, it
is not
changing.
It is always
the
same. It
seems to
change
because, in
time, we have
added more
time-consuming
objects into
our
lives.
It used to be
that the altar
of the Sacred
Heart of Jesus
or of the
Blessed Virgin
Mary were the
centerpiece in
our
homes.
But now, vying
for our
precious
attentions are
the widescreen
plasma
television
sets, a
computer, a
stereo... All
of these are
begging and
inviting us to
"COME, PLEASE
USE ME."
It used to be
that our
closets
contained only
the minimum -
a copy of the
Holy Bible, a
novena or a
chaplet, a
rosary.
But now,
crowding it is
our high-end
mobile phones
or a digital
camera,
invested with
several
thousand
amounts of
money, and
which contain
a hundred or
thousand
pictures taken
from a weekend
full of fun
and happenings
ready to be
uploaded.
Usually, we
take out the
Holy Bible,
the novena,the
chaplet, the
rosary from
the
closet and
put inside
these
expensive
gadgets for
fear of loss
or pilferage.
In the
seminary, we
were taught
that as long
as we didn't
get attached
so that it
reached a
point whereby
it was ruling
us, it was not
bad to own a
lot of
stuff.
But we have to
be detached.
We have to use
this stuff of
ours to
evangelize, to
catechize, to
win souls for
heaven.
For many,
possessing a
number of
things like
those i just
mentioned is a
sign of
progress - the
fruits of our
labors.
Go on and have
it. But,
remember,
these things
must not rule
over our
lives. We must
not be too
attached but,
rather,
detached.
It must not
lessen our
prayer
time.
But, rather,
it must
enhance
it.
Texts and
pictures,depending
on our own
creativity and
imagination,
can be used to
evangelize,catechize
and
win souls for
heaven.
As the
scriptures
say: "Will not
God then
secure the
rights of his
chosen ones
who call out
to him day and
night? Will he
be slow to
answer them? I
tell you, he
will see to it
that justice
is done for
them speedily"
(Luke 18: 7).
Don't commit
the mistake of
making the
wrong
choice.
Choose what is
Bigger.
Better. Permanent.
Choose God.
|
Bigger.
Better.Permanent.
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
"If anyone
comes to me
and does not
hate his own
father and
mother and
wife and
children and
brothers and
sisters, yes,
and even his
own life, he
cannot be my
disciple."
Luke 14:26
For some,
giving up
one's personal
freedom for
someone or
something is
just
unimaginable.
When I decided
to enter the
seminary, I
agreed to be
limited.
Limited in
many ways,
like going off
of the
premises only
with the
proper
permission for
a few hours or
days. Limited
use, then, of
newspapers,
radio,
television
and, of late,
mobile
phones.
The seminary,
practically,
became our
home - our
family.
We subjected
ourselves to a
rudimentary
kind of
lifestyle.
There is a
definite time
to rise up
from
sleep.
And for
community
activities like
prayers, music
practice,
classes,
cleaning and
gardening,
games, and
study
periods.
Lights are put
off at a
certain time
of the night,
and everyone
is expected to
be in their
individually
assigned beds.
At first, this
kind of
routine was
easy.
But, in time,
as we went on
with the
formation, it
became
increasingly
difficult for
many.
For them, they
later found
out, this
giving up of
one's personal
freedom for
the sake of
the community
is something
not that easy
and
simple.
So, there were
some
violations.
Some escaped
or went out
without proper
permission.
Some rebelled
by smuggling
in non
permissible
items like
liquor and
cigarettes.
And some
simply gave up
on the
formation.
For to them,
it was too
much.
"It is not for
me," as I
heard many of
them say.
We have our
own grandiose
ambitions and
plans in
life. No
one wants to
be categorized
as small time
for the rest
of one's
life. Deep
within us, all
of us aim for
what is
bigger, better
and
permanent.
We wont stop
until we
approach it
and, if
possible,possess
it. If
one is an
ordinary rank
and file
employee, one
would wants to
be the
business owner
or office
manager.
A novice would
someday like
to be a
professional.
As much as
possible,
we want
to be on the
other side of
the
fence.
To be
different from
what we are
now or have
found
ourselves to
be.
We are God's
creatures.
We are his
disciples.
By being
one,at a
glance, we
might, as
thought, have
limited
ourselves only
for him.
But, in truth
and in fact,
we have opened
ourselves to
something
bigger, better
and
permanent.
God is not
subject to
change. He
is
forever.
He is
good.
All things
come from
him. He
is just
everywhere.
For, he is
omnipresent.
We cannot see
God with our
bare
eyes.
So, we have to
pray as
much.
Participate in
community
activities.
We have to be
present and
find him in
our
lives.
Or else, we
might try to
find him in
some other
avenues which
might not be
very
encouraging to
our present
situation.
Isolating
oneself is of
no use.
It is a sin,
for it is of
the
devil.
The devil
would like us
to be in the
dark. To
be not in the
know. He
wants
to increase
hate in us, so
that we would
not know
love. He
wants us to be
selfish so
that we won't
know
service.
The
devil,himself ,
said, "NON
SERVIAM!!"
(I will not
serve).
Don't commit
the mistake of
making the
wrong
choice.
Choose what is
Bigger.
Better. Permanent.
Choose God.
|
That
Old Self
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
While the new
is attractive
and fragrant,
nothing can
replace the
old. For
the old is
classic.
It is the
original.
For my college
graduation
gift, my
family gave me
a diver's
watch.
It was the
kind that was
so in vogue
then. In
two years
time, it got
lost. I
cannot forget
it. For
it was mine
and given to
me at a
very momentous
time in my
life.
Many years
have passed
since I lost
my
watch.
Nearby our
parish church
is a watch
store.
Every time I
pass
through it,
I make it a
point to stop
by and look at
the various
watches on
display.
I don't know,
but every time
I do this,
amidst those
newer and
modern models
of watches, it
is as if I
still keep on
looking for my
old lost
watch.
For me, no
amount of
watches can
replace
it. For
with it goes
the happiness
that I felt
the day I
graduated from
college, with
my whole
family in
attendance,
and that watch
on my left
wrist.
From our town
and playmates,
classmates,
teachers,colleagues...
all of
us know
people in our
lives.
Every time we
meet them,
during
reunions and
other special
occasions, by
now they might
be dressed
very
differently
from us,
driving
expensive
cars,etc.
We always look
for the old
person as we
came to know
them. If
they come
across as
different, we
will
immediately
say that they
have
changed.
It is good if
the change
that happened
is for the
better.
But, what if
it is for the
worse?
We have known
good people in
our lives,
whom we have
lost through
vices like
drug
addiction, and
other forms of
addiction.
We
say that the
person is not
anymore the
person who we
knew back
then. We
wish that they
would get well
and we would
get back their
old usual
self.
God loves the
old. No
matter what we
do. No
matter how far
we flee from
him. He
will always
and surely
find us and
bring us
back. In
death, he
takes back the
life he
deposited in
the human
body.
One by one,
when the
appropriate
time comes, he
will do
this.
So, in death,
what is left
of us is
merely a
corpse - the
material
component.
In their
wakes, in
front of their
coffins buried
in flowers and
accolades, we
just sit by
and talk about
the old person
who has gone
before us. The
person whom we
lost through
death and is
now found at
the bosom of
our Heavenly
Father.
I just
recently met a
person who
upon knowing
that I am a
Catholic told
me that I
belong to the
old
church.
We live in the
modern
age. New
things come
and confront
us. We,
then, take and
exchange it
for the old
ones.
For a time, we
will put the
old in the
back draft of
our
lives.
But, in time,
it will come
back to find
and take
possession of
us. GOD
is the GOD of
the OLD, the
NEW and the
FUTURE.
|
Dog-Eared
Bible
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
When was the
last time you
read a good
book?
Before, to
pass the time,
I used to
borrow and
read novels.
It was a good
way to develop
one's English
comprehension
and
grammar.
But, in time,
I came to a
point where I
outgrew
it. I
discovered
that story
lines contain
almost the
same run of
events. Only
the titles,
authors and
covers
differ.
Reading one or
two will give
one the idea
of its
entirety.
Next, I tried
my hand at
reading the
world's best
selling book
of all time,
the Sacred
Scriptures,
the Bible.
During our
seminary
formation, we
were
encouraged to
at least be
able to read
the entire
volume of the
Scriptures.
But, during
those times,
another new
thing always
seemed to come
along which
absorbed much
of my
attention and
interest.
So the reading
of the Sacred
Scriptures is
always put off
for a MUCH
MUCH later
time. It
was only while
in the
ministry now
that I really
got serious
about reading
it. I
paid much
attention to
each word to
help me pray
and give me
guidance that
I needed in my
day to day
life.
If in the
past, it was
all about
cursory
readings and
disposing of
what I just
read, now it
was holding on
tight to each
word of the
Scriptures.
This is life
for me.
Reading the
Scripture
brings me to a
much deeper
reality within
myself and, at
the same time,
brings me out
on the surface
to see my
surroundings
in a much
clearer
picture.
Reading it
seems to make
me feel as
though I
cannot get
enough:
Unlike before
when I was
still reading
novels where
after going
through it, it
was just
tossed aside,
disposed of
never to be
seen
again.
Anyway,
another new
one will be
coming by
soon.
But,the Sacred
Scriptures
stay. It
lingers
unflinchingly
in my
life.
One cannot get
enough of
it.
It is like the
ever delicious
ice cream or
chocolate
inside the
fridge that
one cannot
resist going
back and forth
to all
throughout the
day.
The Bible
predates all
of our modern
portable
gizmos.
Long before
they came up
with the idea
of a portable
radio, mobile
phone, or
laptop, the
bible was
already a
vast library
in itself that
one could
carry
around.
It is self
contained.
It offers the
reader a
variety of
genres to
choose
from. I
used to envy a
person who had
a library
filled up with
books. I
tell myself
that he must
be a very
intelligent
guy. But
all of my
enviousness
quickly
dissipated
when I
discovered the
wonder and
mystery of
reading the
Bible.
With its 73
books - 46 in
the Old
Testament and
27 in the New
Testament - I
have a tome
with me.
I have enough
books to read
to last me for
a lifetime.
As Catholics,
we grew up
unfamiliar
with the
Bible.
So,developing
the habit
takes
awhile.
But, once one
gets the hang
of it, it's a
downhill slide
from
there.
This goes the
same way with
the Sacred
Scriptures.
A chapter and
a verse here
and there for
a day will be
a good
start.
If one gets
tired reading,
stop and
rest.
Wait for
another
inspiring
moment. Soon,
I tell you,
everything
will be in a
smooth flowing
mode.
Reading the
bible will
just come
easy. We
will put off
everything
just to read
it. We
will leave
everything
behind just to
get hold of
it.
|
Seats,
Bleachers,
Pews
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
Economy class
plane seats,
which have
less elbow and
leg room, and
where a
majority of
passengers
prefer to
travel, are
much cheaper
in price than
the business
class seats.
Because of
this the
latter have
more services
than the
former. This
goes the same
way in the
ballgames and
theaters where
so-called
"ringside" and
front row
seats are more
expensive than
the
bleachers.
The principle
operative in
this matter is
that the
farther the
seat is from
the field or
stage, the
cheaper it is.
In Church,
where pew
spaces have no
price, seldom
do I see
parishioners
taking
advantage of
the seats up
in front near
the
altar. Usually,
parishioners
tend to leave
the front row
pews empty and
just content
themselves to
converge at
the back rows.
Some even
manage to
punish their
feet by just
standing all
throughout the
celebration,
though empty
and spacious
pews are
available
right in
front.
One time,
after the
recessional
procession, I
stood by the
back of the
Church and
talked with
some
parishioners
about
this.
They told me
that they feel
so unworthy to
stroll up in
front of the
Church, before
everyone in
the community,
and be seated
on those empty
leftover
pews.
More so, by
being seated
there, it is
as if they are
at the center
of everything.
They feel as
though they
are being
closely
scrutinized in
whatever they
are doing,
wearing, or
with whom they
are
associated.
So, they
prefer to be
unseen and
anonymous,
seated or just
standing by at
the back
rows.
And when the
mass is over,
they can
easily slip
out of
the Church and
go and do
wherever and
whatever they
want to.
The mass is a
once a week
celebration.
It is a great
feast that we
anticipate and
prepare
ourselves to
be into.
Yes, we might
feel so
conscious in
the presence
of so many
parishioners.
Some of whom
we know and
some who are
unfamiliar.
They have
eyes, let them
look.
They have
mouths, let
them
speak.
Ears, let them
listen.
But, what is
most important
for
you? We
did not go to
Church for
them. We
went to church
to give praise
and thanks to
God.
We are the
children of
God. We
are
rich. We
were
saved for
a great
price.
Let us not
cheapen
ourselves. Sin
is the
cheapening of
ourselves, for
we cut off and
move far back
in our
relationship
with our
God.
On the Lord's
day, when we
are in Church,
not only
physically
but, also,
spiritually,
let us be near
Him, who is
the One true
God, by being
always in the
state of grace
and by
receiving him
in Holy
Communion.
|
Prepare
for
the Unexpected
By Father
Allan S.
Fenix
While in
school, I
still remember
a subject
teacher
who,whenever
we asked her,
"What will be
on our
upcoming
examination?" Always
answered us
to, "Prepare
for the
worst."
In any bar or
board exam
results that I
have
viewed,never
have there
been more
passers than
flunkers.
It is almost
and always the
other way
around.
There are more
than half
flunkers.
The next
discussion
usually dwells
on the factors
as to why they
passed or
failed.
There is the
academic
standard of
the school and
its
facilities...
The
preparation
time... The
individual
student...
All of us have
once been
students and
we all know
these
matters.
We have
experienced
that after
studying so
hard - burning
the midnight
oil - we have
obtained a
certain
coverage of
the
subject.
But when the
examination
time comes
nothing or
only a few
question where
taken from the
material
studied.
Mostly, the
items which
appeared in
the exams were
the things we
haven't
prepared
ourselves for
well. We
always say
that we are
caught
unprepared and
start looking
for someone or
something to
direct our
blame at.
If there is a
demand,there
will be a
market.
As there are
many people
who want to
know what will
it be for them
in the coming
days, so there
are many
psychics,
fortunetellers,
etc., who are
doing good
business.
Many of us
believe in the
importance of
education in
our
lives.
In school, we
were
encouraged to
study for life
and not for
grades. Grades
are really
very
important.
But, more than
that, we have
to see beyond
what is being
implanted in
us. We need to
retain
something that
we can carry
and apply for
the rest of
our lives.
Education, for
me,taught me
how to see
things. Approach
it. Deal
with it
properly and,
in the
process, bring
it to its
proper
conclusion.
There is no
short cut to
education.
Cheating is a
grave offense
punishable by
the expulsion
of a
student.
And so,
likewise, with
spirituality.
If one wants
to, one can
find
a way.
Be it in the
morning,
afternoon or
evening.
In
spirituality,
we really have
to find the
time to
pray. We
have to find
the patience
in doing
it. It
is while we
are praying
when a lot of
distractions
and
temptations
start
coming.
We feel tired,
sleepy, pain
and itchy
somewhere,
thirsty.... We
have to
overcome
it all so as
to continue
focusing on
our prayer.
We have to
have the
habit.
Praying is not
only for a
semester or
two. It
is life,
itself.
If at the
start, we
don't have it
and don't try
at all to
develop it, in
the end, we
will not
really have
anything.
If we see a
person
praying, we
might just
pass by and
ignore them or
ask our self,
"What are they
doing?"
Everyday, we
try to be
predictable
with
our lives.
We try to put
order in it by
making
schedules.
But, in spite
of all
these,many
unexpected
things cross
our
paths.
We have to
pray to
prepare
ourselves.
So that, when
the time
comes, we wont
ask the
question,
"Lord, will
only a few
people be
saved?" (Luke
13:23).
We invest a
lot of
time,money
and strength
in gaining a
good education
to prepare
ourselves in
society.
And so, much
more, we have
to do the same
thing
with our
spirituality
to prepare
ourselves for
heaven.
May we all
belong with
the saved
because we
have prayed
well: We
have prepared.
|
Lifetime
Membership
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
At the
library, there
is a reminder
to all
borrowers:
"PLEASE RETURN
ALL BORROWED
BOOKS ON
TIME."
There is a
particular
business
strategy
called
Lifetime
Membership, in
which, for a
certain amount
of single
payment a bit
higher than
the regular
annual
membership fee
to a club or
group, a
member can
enjoy all of
the privileges
it can offer,
for as long as
the person is
alive. But,
with the
business
climate
constantly
changing, some
merging with
other
businesses,
some being
acquired,
going bankrupt
and just
closing shop,
the business
strategy of
having
lifetime
membership is
fast becoming
a misnomer.
In our society
today,with the
many
distractions
vying for our
precious
attention,
families
getting broken
everywhere,
people
proselytizing
from one
faith to
another...
under all of
these
circumstances,
it leads us to
ask the
question, "Is
a lifetime
commitment
still possible
nowadays?"
Many people
shun the
Church for, to
them, is is
too
conservative.
But, amidst
all of these,
the Church,
having
withstood the
test of time,
is the sole
institution
that still has
something to
offer society
- stability.
Our God, the
Father, the
Son and the
Holy Spirit,
is
eternal.Therefore,
the Church,
and the
Sacraments
that God
established,
are all
forever.
Baptism
instills in us
an indelible
mark. A good
confession
erases all of
our past sins.
The Eucharist
is the real
presence of
the body and
blood of Jesus
Christ. The
priesthood is
forever. "You
are a priest
forever in the
order of
Melchizedek"
(Hebrew
7:17).
Only death
ends the
matrimonial
bond. "For
better, for
worse.
For richer,
for
poorer.
In sickness
and in
health.
To love and to
cherish, until
death do us
part..."
And so, with
the Blessed
Virgin Mary, a
person like us
except without
sin, who was
given the
extraordinary
privilege of
being the
mother of God
and being
assumed into
heaven, body
and
soul.
This is her
lifetime
privilege.
God had paid
for her dues.
We, the
baptized,possess
a lifetime
membership in
our
Church.
Jesus Christ,
by his death
on the cross,
has already
paid for all
of us: before,
now and after
- a lifetime
membership.
This lifetime
membership
that he has
earned for us
is not subject
to any
dissolution,bankruptcy
nor
foreclosures
and the
like. We
are already
assured of our
own place in
heaven. "There
is more than
enough rooms
in my Father's
home. If
this were not
so, would I
have told you
that I am
going to
prepare a
place for
you?" (John
14:2).
The tie that
binds us will
only be
severed and
forfeited if
we continually
hold on to our
unrepented
sins. Like the
Blessed Virgin
Mary, who is
sinless, let
us also be
spotless, and,
in whatever
way we can, be
like her. For
heaven awaits
everyone who
tries to be
one such as
this. And,
hell to one
who does not
even try to be
one such as
this. We
are all from
heaven.
We only live
on borrowed
time here on
earth.
It is but apt
that we all
turn back
towards where
we came from,
and, just like
what the
library sign
says,
"RETURN ALL
BORROWED
MATERIALS ON
TIME."
|
Neighbors
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
If one of you
says to him,
"Go, I wish
you
well;
keep warm and
well fed, but
does nothing
about his
physical
needs, what
good is
it?"
(James 2:16).
In
the rural town
where we grew
up, we almost
and always
knew who are
neighbors
were. Some
parents were
the godparents
of one or two
of my
siblings,
whose children
are, in turn,
either the
baptismal or
wedding
godchildren of
our
parents.
We were so
happy.
Irrespective
of our ages,
we consider
each other as
playmates.
We got invited
to each others
simple
birthday
parties.
We would go on
excursions
together...
When some of
my siblings
started living
in a
metropolitan
place for
higher
studies, we
discovered
that people
don't
know who
their
neighbors are.
We were told
to mind our
own business
and not to be
a bother to
any of
them.
For, we did
not know where
they came from
and, good or
bad, what they
were
doing.
That's how the
neighborly
system works
in this
place.
PERIOD.
In this
manner, life
was peaceful.
We pursued our
own individual
interests and
concerns. But,
sometimes, it
became very
boring. We
always yearned
for the old
and familiar
neighborly
atmosphere we
all grew up
in.
This is one of
the reasons
why I decided
to enter the
seminary.
I told myself
that I want to
live in a
place where I
practically
knew
everyone.
We have a big
open dormitory
where beds are
lined up in
two flowing
rows. We can
see each other
the whole
day. For
years, we live
and grow up
with the same
bed
neighbors.
We became so
close, as
batch
mates.
After
sometime, I
gave thanks
for
technology.
It was a great
help.
Life, for us,
became very
convenient.
It brought
down all the
walls
separating all
of us far from
each other
and, then,
interconnected
us. We
all have
become global
neighbors.
Now, only
virtual lines
and spaces
separate
peoples.
With the right
and correct
use of it,
technology
offers us a
way by which
we can be
friends with
almost
anyone.
We can
rediscover
long lost
friends,
classmates,
neighbors,
colleagues.
We can even
support a
cause that
interests
us. All
we need to do
is just to be
patient and do
it in the
proper way.
Being very
intrusive is,
sometimes, one
of the
downsides of
it.
Everyone can
monitor one's
whereabouts,
either in an
online or
roaming
mode.
Just see it
positively.
Life is so
precious.
People, who
know us are
just
concerned.
Every second
counts.
Every moment,
an unexpected
event
transpires
somewhere.
People would
just like to
get involved
and know that
we are all
well and all
right.
In this way,
life, for all
of us, will
really be
lived in
happiness and
peace.
|
Faith
and Luggage
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
I was recently
at the airport
to send off a
visitor.
While we were
falling in
line to check
in our
luggage, one
migrant
worker, ahead
of us, was
taking so much
time checking
her's, for it
exceeded the
weight limit
per passenger
allowed by the
airline she
was flying
home
with.
According to
her, maybe the
airline's
weighing scale
and her's at
home was
different, as
she repeatedly
weighted all
of her luggage
before leaving
for the
airport.
Being near at
hand, I
offered to
help her
unload many
things from
her luggage
until it
reached the
allowable
weight
limit. And,
instead of
throwing way
the stuff,
which she
intends to
give as a
homecoming
gifts to her
family back
home, she
donated it all
to me.
This is
usually the
case with many
of our migrant
workers.
Coming over,
luggage
exceeding the
weight limit
is not an
issue.
But, it is
when they go
back, after
working two to
three
years,and
after sending
home boxes
upon boxes of
goodies via
private door
to door
courier
services that
the said issue
crops up.
If our
government
looks at our
migrant
workers as the
new heroes for
keeping our
economy afloat
due to their
remittances,
the Church, in
turn,
looks at
them as the
new
missionaries.
Leaving home,
they bring
with them
their faith to
their
workplaces,
both in the
homes and in
the factories.
During break
times, on the
factory
floors, they
get to share
their faith
with their
coworkers and
wards. Being
very likable,
many of the
female
migrants
intermarry
with the local
people. They
bring their
husbands to
church. With
the whole
family in
attendance,
they have
their children
baptized.
And so, they
came to raise
a Catholic
family amidst
a pagan
society.
Of course, if
there are some
success
stories, there
are also a
number of sad
stories among
many of them
which we have
heard all too
often
times.
This just goes
to show that
though we
possess a
strong faith
in God, our
imperfections
stay.
They are not
erased by our
faith.
They forever
remain.
In the
language of
many
merchants,
there is the
so-called
"breakages",
in which not
all delivered
goods are
expected to be
a hundred
percent safe
and
sound.
In the course
of the
delivery
process from
one station to
another, some
goods get
broken.
So with our
faith strongly
intact, we
have to
continually
struggle for
the good, for
God.
Many migrant
workers,with
only their
faith in their
hearts and so
much
financially
indebted due
to the high
placement
fees, come
over here
empty.
But, if they
work well,
they
eventually get
blessed.
With the money
they earned
working in the
homes and in
the factories,
they get to
buy many
things that
back at home
they might not
be able to
afford.
They are our
new
missionaries
sharing their
faith and they
are much
blessed
supporting the
economy back
home in our
country.
After all, "...the
laborer
deserves his
payment."
(Luke 10:7).
|
One
Size
Fits All
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
Before, in the
seminary, as a
sort of an
excuse or a
justification
from
seminarians
who have
already
decided to go
out of the
seminary and
no longer
pursue the
road to
priesthood, I
often heard
from them the
following
statement:
"We can
serve God, not
only as a
priest..."
Having went
through the
minor
seminary, I
can say that I
practically
grew up inside
its walls. I
remember that
it is all made
up of
moss-covered
thick brick
walls built by
the Spanish
missionaries
who pioneered
the
Christianization
of our
country.
Although as
future
priests, we
were
encouraged to
be all to our
parishioners -
a jack of all
trades but a
master
of none
- we were not
really taught
any sort of
trade or a
livelihood
that can
enable us to
earn an income
to support a
family. For
one, a
seminary is
not a trade
nor a
professional
school where
one goes, in
order to open
up a future
business
establishment.
Honestly, I
don't know of
any other kind
of life but
only
what I
learned
from our
formation.
What I
learned
foremost is
creativity.
I have to
learn how to
recreate God's
mutilated
creation.
To help
bring it
to life
again.
As a priest,
acting
in persona
Christi -
acting in the
person of
Christ - this
is my utmost
mission.
In the
seminary, our
basic idea of
recreation is
the vacant
time we have
just after our
supper time
and our study
period.
It is a time
for us to
digest, in our
stomachs, what
we have just
eaten, which
for some is
done by
socializing
with fellow
seminarians,playing
indoor games
like table
tennis,
boardgames,
and for others
by preparing
the things
that are to be
needed before
we embark on
academically
studying the
Word of God.
Then, praying
over it all,
and,
eventually,retiring
for the day
with our minds
and hearts
full of it.
With full
anticipation,
we await the
beginning of
another day in
our lives with
a morning
prayer,
followed by
the offering
of the Holy
Eucharist.
Since newer
and smaller
parishes where
being opened
in our
Archdiocese,
as the phase
of our
formation
veered towards
ordination,
there were a
lot of talks
that we have
to learn a lot
more. There
was the
pressure to
know
computers,
which were
already
starting to
emerge at that
time,
carpentry,
basics on
construction
and
electronics,
and even
cooking.
But all of
these things,
I came to
discover, just
came by easily
once our life
is steeped
with the Word
of God.
"But first be
concerned
about God's
Kingdom and
his
righteousness,
and all of
these things
will be
provided for
you as well."
(Matthew
6:33).
"... that all
of them may be
one, Father,
just as you
are in me and
I am in
you. May
they also be
in us so that
the world may
believe that
you have sent
me." (John
17:21).
I believe that
God
suffices.
He fits
all. For
everything is
his
creation.
What we only
need to do is
to recreate
it.
Enriched with
the Word of
God, we can
help bring
back the
elements which
were damaged,
destroyed or
separated in
creation.
Don't say it
is impossible.
With the
help of God,
everything is
possible.
|
A
Breath of New
Life
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
There are some
people whose
immigration
status is
legitimized
through the
so-called
amnesty
program. This
goes the same
way with many
prisoners,
either
criminal or
political, who
are able to
free
themselves out
of jail and
are given a
second chance
in life
through the
parole or the
presidential
pardon
systems.
Rebels and tax
evaders, in
order for them
to be returned
to the fold of
law and start
a new and
decent life in
society, are
offered
amnesty and
tax breaks,
respectively.
Even some
individuals,
who are
overwhelmed by
their own
personal and
family debts,
and countries,
devastated
either by wars
or natural
calamities,are
put on a loan
consolidation
program.
Not to free
them from
their
financial
obligations
but, rather,
they are
helped to
restructure
their loans to
make it, in
such a way,
that they can
conveniently
pay the amount
they
owe.
However, all
of these are
law-related.
Laws are not
forever.
Laws are
proposed,
promulgated
and
implemented
by a
governmental
system which
is composed of
humans.
And so, it can
be arbitrarily
subjected to
an amendment,
an abrogation,
or an outright
dissolution.
A
breath of
fresh air is
how we always
describe our
overall well
being whenever
we have just
gone to
confession.
It is because
what was given
by the
confessor and,
in turn, what
was received
by the
penitent is
love. In
the sacrament,
we hear it
clearly by
ourselves from
the words
coming out of
the
confessor's
mouth.
It feels so
good to know
that we are
loved, doesn't
it?
Depending on
how he might
judge the
gravity of the
sins
committed, the
penance that
the priest
gives, like
praying of the
rosary
regularly,
going to mass
daily, praying
the Stations
of the Cross,
etc., might be
from his own
decision but
the absolution
is
divine.
It is
God's.
We priests are
acting in
persona
Christi
- in the
person of
Christ.
Love
understands.
For as long as
we maintain
our being in
the state of
grace, the
forgiveness of
our sins,
through the
sacramental
absolution,
stays.
It
lingers.
But God knows
that humans
are
limited.
That's why we
are always
given many
chances.
As long as we
are alive, the
sacrament is
valid.
We can ask and
receive the
forgiveness of
our
sins. It
is only by the
hardness of
our hearts
whereby God's
forgiveness is
taken far away
from us.
"Soft persons
have no place
in this
world."
In the world,
we were taught
to be
hard.
However, faced
with God's
love we have
to soften
ourselves.
Learn how to
humbly kneel
down inside
the
confessional.
Accuse
ourselves of
the sins we
have
committed.
And, in turn,
receive the
greatest of
all loves,
God.
Going out of
the
confessional
box, indeed,
it will be a
breath of
fresh air, for
we will be
walking on the
wings of the
Holy Spirit.
|
Three
for
the Road
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
"In the name
of the Father
and of the Son
and of the
Holy
Spirit.Amen."
During
election
times, winning
is in the
numbers.
Candidates
campaign for
every
vote.
Each vote cast
is very
valuable. The
more votes
that they can
muster in
favor of a
certain
candidate, the
better it is.
That's why,
there are some
who, knowing
that they have
a very slim
chance of
winning over a
rival
candidate,
cheat. They
employ just
about any
tactics to
win, some of
which are
illegal like
vote-buying,
double
registration
of voters,
etc.
For many, the
number Three
is a very
significant
number. It
might simply
mean "I LOVE
YOU." But for
one to whom it
is being
address to,it
is an
all-moving
life-changing
three
words. I
know of some,
who upon
hearing those
words, whether
just in
passing, in a
whisper or
murmur or a
compliment,
coming from
others, be it
a spouse, a
parent, a
child, a
sibling, a
friend or a
total
stranger,
simply
decided
to change
their lives
for the
better.
With these
three simple
words,they put
themselves on
a different
road to a much
better place
than in the
past. There
are even some
who bank on
it. They have
these selected
favored
numbers in
which they
constantly
cast their
lottery
numbers,and
the number
Three is
always one of
them.
Maybe heavily
influenced by
what we see on
many cinematic
films, we
sometimes
think too much
about God to
the point of
over
exaggeration,
which up to a
certain point
might be
right.
But, whenever
we reach a
point wherein
our limited
reasoning
cannot explain
it anymore, we
just then give
up on it and
lose faith.
The Holy
Trinity, the
One God in
Three Divine
Persons, means
"I LOVE
YOU."
"I," in
grammar, is a
first person
pronoun. "...
I am who I Am
..." (Exodus
3:14).
There are
times wherein
I encounter
people who are
very critical
of our
Catholic
faith.
Swearing, they
say that they
will never be
one since they
cannot accept
a religion
advocating a
love more than
to one's owns
family.
We cannot
simply deny
that there are
some cultures
which still
have a strong
practice of
ancestor
worship.
The
overarching
motive is fear
of misfortune.
They cannot
remove from
their belief
that their
forefathers,
who have
already gone
ahead of them,
still hold
power and
influence over
their lives
and
fortunes.
If they
displease
them,
something bad
might happen
to
them. God
must be the
first and the
only one in
our lives and
in everything.
"I am the
Alpha and the
Omega, the
first and the
last, the
beginning and
the end."
(Revelation
22: 13).
"LOVE"
is Jesus
Christ.
"For God so
loved the
world, that He
gave His only
begotten Son,
that whoever
believes in
Him shall not
perish, but
have eternal
life." (John
3: 16).
In the world,
love is very
much
adulterated.
Worldly love
is
overindulgence
of the self,
resulting in
greed and
selfishness.
That's why, we
have this
inequality in
the
distribution
of wealth. We
have people
who are
extremely rich
and, there
are, also,
those people
who are living
in extreme
poverty. There
are four kinds
of love:
eros, filial,
philia
and agape.
The fourth
kind, agape,
is the
selfless love
for others.
This is the
kind of love
that Jesus had
on the cross
for our sins.
The "YOU," who
is the Holy
Spirit, the
sanctifier,completes
the intimate
relationship
between God
and Jesus
Christ. With
the Holy
Spirit, there
is a dialogue
in the Holy
Trinity.
In the game of
basketball,
which many of
us are
familiar with,
there is the
so-called
shooting the
ball by the
board, in
which a player
does not
directly shoot
the ball to
the basket but
does so by way
of bouncing
the ball
through the
ring board to
add more
beauty and
style to the
action.This
clearly
pictures to us
the Holy
Trinity. The
ring board is
the Holy
Spirit and the
ring and ball
is God and
Jesus Christ.
The Holy
Spirit is in
each and
everyone of
us. By virtue
of the
Sacrament of
Baptism, our
bodies become
living
tabernacles,
most
especially
when we
receive Jesus
Christ in the
Holy
Eucharist. So,
keep it clean.
Keep it pure.
Go to
confession. So
that we will
always be in
the state of
grace.
With the Holy
Trinity in our
lives, we need
not
cheat.
We are,
indeed, on the
road to a
holier life
where we will
all be
winners.
"In the name
of the Father
and of the Son
and of the
Holy Spirit.
Amen. I love
you!!!"
|
Meteor
Showers
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
Have you ever
witnessed a
meteor shower
before?
I, for one,
haven't
yet. A
meteor shower
is defined as
a celestial
event in which
a number of
meteors are
observed to be
entering
earth's
atmosphere at
extremely high
speed and on a
parallel
trajectory.
To feel
refreshed,
specially
during the
sometimes
unbearably hot
summer months,
it is nice to
take a cold
shower to wash
away sweat,
body odors,
and
accumulated
grime.
Pentecost is
the Church
birthday.
The Church,
the Body of
Christ, is
made up of all
the
baptized.
So today,
inside the
celebration of
the mass,
without ever
noticing
it,all of us
having faith
in him, are
taking a
spiritual
shower.
It is the
shower of the
Holy Spirit
pouring down
gifts upon
gifts to
us. As
birthday
celebrants it
is, indeed,
fitting for us
to receive
these gifts
coming down
from the Holy
Spirit.
For a few
moments of
silence, using
our own
individual
imagination,
lets picture,
right in front
of us, the
kind of gifts
that the Holy
Spirit, as of
now, is giving
us that we
particularly
need to
fulfill our
mission
towards our
own family,
work and
apostolate.
It is in our
culture that,
if possible,
on our
birthdays, we
go and offer a
thanksgiving
mass. So,
whatever it
is, thank the
Holy Spirit
and receive
the gifts
wholeheartedly.
Then, let us
celebrate.
The gifts of
the Holy
Spirit to us,
actually, have
no value if we
don't know how
to cherish
them.
Big or small
it might be,
learn to
appreciate and
keep on going
back to it
over and over
again.
Because
"Whoever is
faithful with
very little is
also faithful
with a lot,
and whoever is
dishonest with
very little is
also dishonest
with a lot."
(Luke 16:10).
Well, we just
took a meteor
shower of
graces,
compliments of
the Holy
Spirit. May we
all feel fresh
and good as we
go back, once
again, to our
dormitories,
work places,
families and
apostolates.
Happy Birthday
to all of
us!!!
|
This
Way
to Heaven,
Please
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
Before, I used
to watch a lot
of martial
arts films,
wherein the
characters
involved, with
their feet not
touching the
ground for
quite some
time, make
long, high
jumps from one
place to
another. As a
child, then, I
nearly
believed that,
maybe, there
is really such
breed of
persons, who
can be able to
do this. But I
always have to
pinch myself
awake,
reminding
myself that
these are just
movies, with
lots of camera
tricks
employed to
impress the
audience.
Excluding the
animated
science
fiction
characters
that we
usually see on
films and in
comic books,
the idea of a
real human
person flying
up in the air
on their own,
without the
aid of any
flying
implements, by
merely defying
the law of
gravity is
unbelievable
beyond the
imagination.
The only word
that I can
come up to
describe it is
"supernatural."
Being
supernatural
refers to no
one else but
God.
For, he is
everything
that we are
not. For
one, he is the
creator, who
came from
nothing
but himself,
alone, while
we are his
creatures,
created out of
something.
He is infinite
while we are
finite.
"With God,
nothing is
impossible."
(Luke1:37).
Not jumping to
a rushed
conclusion,
and to make a
very long
story short,
Jesus
Christ
ascending to
heaven is not
unbelievable.
It is possible
under all of
the
circumstances
by which we
know God.
In our faith,
without the
gift of the
beatific
vision, by
which we are
able to see
God face to
face as He
is,
there would be
a lot more of
things that we
wouldn't know
and understand
than we are
able to.
The Ascension
of Jesus
Christ to
heaven, the
second decade
of the
Glorious
Mystery, is a
victory for
all of us
harboring
faith in
him.
For, it is our
triumph over
death together
with him. So,
as we pray the
rosary every
Thursday and
Sunday, may we
"Be holy, as
the heavenly
Father is
holy."
(Matthew
5:48). So
that one day,
welcomed by
the choirs of
angels, we can
enter heaven
to be together
with God for a
life
everlasting
and without
end. Amen.
By then, we
will be able
to say that
there is
really a
certain breed
of persons who
can not only
fly but, even
go and enter
heaven.
They are
those who have
faith in God
and did not
gave up on
it.
These people
just go on
living and
loving it.
|
Word
Keeper
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
There
are
those who keep
on counting
the number of
months and
days until
their
birthdays.
Because, for
them, it means
an exciting
celebration
together with
their loved
ones and
friends, and,
perhaps, they
receive a
longed for,
promised gift,
begin a new
stage in life
as a teenager,
adult, senior
citizen.
There are,
also, those
who dread its
impending
arrival. For
them, an added
year to one's
age is the
start of
losing their
vigor and
youthfulness,
entrance to
old age,
sickness and,
eventually,
the ever
looming death
waiting at the
door for each
and everyone
of us. There
is really no
other way but
up. Because,
from the day
we were born,
we start
edging nearer
to our own
mortality.
For
me,it has
already been
my own
personal
experience
that I always
break into
cold sweats
whenever the
idea of death
comes to mind.
It always
gives me
goosebumps
whenever I am
called upon to
go and give
the Sacrament
of the
Anointing to
the sick and
dying to
someone.
In
life,I try
my
best to be a
keeper of the
Word of
God.
Someone who
struggles on
everyday to
study and live
it for the
rest of my
remaining
life.
But, although
I really
profess faith
in God, the
only giver of
life, from
time to time,
I get to
asking myself
if,at my old
and feeble
age, when
everything
else in me has
already failed
and given up,
does my faith
really have
what it takes
so that I will
still strongly
cling to it to
deliver me
from all my
difficulties
and death?
God's
word is not
covered by any
expiration. There
is no hurry to
use it all up
at once.
It wont go
stale at any
stage of our
lives, for it
is ever there
fresh and
new." Jesus
said to his
disciples,
"Whoever loves
me will keep
my word, and
my Father will
love him, and
we will come
to him and
make our
dwelling with
him..." (John
14:23).
"Peace
I leave with
you; my peace
I give to
you." (John
14:27).
Lets clear out
our minds and
hearts of that
which gives us
great
trepidation
and doubts,
and allow the
Word of God to
resound all
over.
Armed
with our faith
in the Word of
God, let's
face the
reality of
death in our
lives
bravely.
Our age will
just be a
number telling
us how long
and far have
we been
walking
together with
God on the
road to
salvation.
His Word will,
indeed, be the
ultimate coup
de grace
for our
deliverance
from death to
a new life
together with
him in
heaven.
So, don't
count your age
but, rather,
count on God's
Word.
|
In
God's
Good Hands
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
In our lives,
whether
through others
or in
ourselves, we
impose and
demand many
external and
internal
expectations.
We believe in
the saying;
"Actions speak
louder than
words."
There
was a time
when I began
asking myself
the question,
"Is it at all
possible for
an individual
Catholic
faithful to
gain a full
understanding
of the faith,
the Church
doctrine and
its traditions
and
practices?"
This was
triggered when
during our
final exam in
religion when
we were about
to graduate
from the minor
seminary, I
felt so much
shame that I
was not even
able to get
the correct
answer to a
basic
catechetical
question,
"What is the
teaching
authority of
the Church?"
To which the
answer is "the
Church
Magisterium."
The
Sacrament of
Baptism,
defined in
Canon Law as
the doorway to
the other
sacraments, is
very
important.
But, in
itself, it is
not the only
end of a
Catholic.
As a testament
that a
Catholic is
continually
growing in the
faith.
After baptism,
there are
other
subsequent
sacraments to
be received
such as
Confirmation,
Reconciliation,Eucharist,
Matrimony,
Holy Orders
and the
Anointing of
the sick and
dying.
Oftentimes,
the importance
of the
Sacrament of
Confirmation
is just seen
as a mere
requirement
towards the
reception of
the Sacrament
of Matrimony.
The attitude
is that if
there is no
impending
church
marriage, this
particular
sacrament is
nothing- "wala
lang!!!"
Usually in the
parishes, the
sacrament is
celebrated
whenever there
is a big
occasion like
a parish feast
or anniversary
wherein the
local
ordinary, who
is the
official
sacramental
minister, is
invited.There
are times when
the faculty to
confirm is
delegated to
another
official
representative
like a vicar
forane.
First
Holy
Communion.
Pre-graduation
recollections
and
retreats.
Sacrament of
Matrimony.
These are some
of
the special
moments in
every
Catholic's
life wherein
going to the
Sacrament of
Reconciliation
is required as
it is,
usually,
followed with
the
celebration of
the Sacrament
of the Holy
Eucharist.
Otherwise, it
is just
relegated to
some other
spiritually
trying times,
like the
funeral mass
of a family
member, or
grave illness,
or as a
prerequisite
for the
Sacrament of
the Anointing
of the sick
and dying.
First
things
first.
But,
sometimes,
first things
are put
last.
The Sacrament
of Matrimony
is a
complicated
sacrament.
Complicated,
in the sense
that it
involves a lot
of official
documents such
as baptismal
and
confirmation
certificates,
wedding
license from
the civil
registrar,
banns,
seminars and
interviews.
For the
underage, a
letter of
consent from
the parents is
required.
For a
foreigner, a
freedom to
marry
certificate
issued by
their embassy
is, also, a
requirement.
It is my
common
experience, as
a priest, that
in
administering
the Sacrament
of the
Anointing of
the sick and
dying, I also
find, at
the same
time, that
at in their
old age they
haven't
yet embraced
the Sacrament
of
Matrimony.
As we were
taught not to
keep the food
on the table
waiting, so we
must also not
keep the grace
of God hanging
in a balance
by living as
husband and
wife but
without the
benefit of the
Sacrament of
Matrimony.
"....
Apart from me
you can do
nothing."
(John
15:5).
The seedbed of
vocation is
the
family.
Every Catholic
family is
called upon to
pray for
vocations.
The sacraments
are made
possible only
by a
priest.
So without the
Sacrament of
the Holy
Orders, there
will be no
sacraments.
Nobody is
worthy of the
call.
All of us are
sinners.
But,it is
only by
the grace of
God that our
vocation will
operate.
The
fourth
commandment
says, "You
shall honor
your father
and
mother."
If we have to
honor our
parents, how
much more must
we who honor
those who gave
us that very
commandment?
The
commandments
are from
God. He
is our
shepherd and
we are his
sheep.
Jesus said:
"My sheep hear
my voice;I
know them, and
they follow
me."
(John
10:27).
Therefore, as
Catholics
professing one
faith in the
Triune God, we
have to follow
him through
the voice of
the Church
Magisterium
through which
He speaks. If
we do this, it
is only right
that we will
have a true
understanding
of our
faith together
with all
its traditions
and practices.
"I
do not call
you servants
anymore...
I've called
you friends,
because I have
made known to
you everything
that I have
heard from my
Father." (John
15: 15).
God is our
teacher and we
are his
students.
Lets learn
from the
Chinese
Catholics,
many of whom
received the
faith late in
their lives.
They call
a faithful "教友"
(jiao\you).
Literally
translating
the two
characters, it
means "A
friend being
taught."
If
we remain
friends with
him, we are in
good
hands.
Let's take it
from his own
very
words, "I
give them
eternal life,
and they shall
never
perish.
No one can
take them out
of my
hand. My
Father, who
has given them
to me, is
greater than
all, and no
one can take
them out of my
Father's hand."
(John 10:27).
|
Hands
and Feet
By
Father
Allan
S.Fenix
The hands and
the feet are
two of the
work horses of
the human
body. But
since it is
the part of
the body which
has more
direct
contacts with
external
objects,
whenever we
eat, work and
do recreation,
nowadays, with
all the
various kinds
of viruses
spreading
around, we
constantly see
pictures of a
hand, and soap
and water,
whereby it
reminds us to
be always
conscious of
our hygiene by
regularly
washing our
hands.
How about the
feet?
Where do we
fit those in?
In Romans 10:
15 we read,
"How beautiful
are the feet
of those who
bring good
news."
God is the Summum
Bonum-
All Good.
Things can
only be
considered
truly good if
not tainted
with sin. As
people
professing our
faith and
service to one
God, this Holy
Thursday in
the mass of
the washing of
the Apostle's
feet, we are
being reminded
to be always
in the state
of Grace by
regularly
confessing our
sins.
Otherwise,
what will be
the difference
between those
unchurched
Catholics, who
just go on
oblivious with
their lives,
and us, who
are always in
Church but are
not regular in
the reception
of the
sacraments.
If that is the
case, we won't
benefit from
the bountiful
grace that
flows out from
the
Eucharistic
sacrifice.
Communion time
comes.
Parishioners
will,once again,
fall in
line. Be
sure that those
hands, to be
used in
receiving him
inthe Eucharist,
and those feet,
to be used in
approaching him,
are
allclean.
Newly
washed.
Because we have
been to
Confession.
|
Lord,
Open
My Lips
By Father
Allan S.
Fenix
At whatever
time and age,
there are just
many things
that we still
don't know nor
can we totally
understand
about our
faith. Faith
is a daily
discovery.
And, one
should be
awake to be
able to see
it.
I first
learned of
this concise
prayer in the
seminary;
"PROTECT US,
LORD, AS WE
STAY AWAKE;
WATCH OVER US
AS WE SLEEP,
THAT AWAKE WE
MAY KEEP WATCH
WITH CHRIST,
AND ASLEEP, WE
MAY REST IN
HIS PEACE."
And ever
since, then,
and up
to these
days, before
retiring for
the day, it
has always
been my
habitual form
of
prayer.
It is usually
recited at the
concluding
part of our
night prayer,
which, is done
after our
study period.
However,
although it is
my favorite
night prayer,
I must confess
that I,
myself, am
afraid to die
now or too
soon, for that
matter.
I, together
with many
others, would
still want to
see the light
of another day
and witness a
lot of
exciting
events coming
into our
lives.
For some,
waking up
early in the
morning is a
difficulty. However,
not counting
when the
weather is
bad, this is
nothing as
compared to
many
parishioners
who still had
to cross great
distances with
rivers and
creeks, along
the way, just
to be able for
them to attend
the
mass.
So, be
thankful if
you just live
near, or just
a short ride
away, from a
church where a
mass is
celebrated
daily.
Be thankful
for this
convenience of
being a
primary
witness to a
great miracle.
We usually
have our rise
up at five
thirty in the
morning to
prepare
ourselves for
the morning
prayer and
mass at six at
the chapel
located right
next to our
dormitory.
What a
wonderful
thing, indeed,
to start the
day with a
prayer and a
mass. And,
while the mass
is winding
down, we can
now smell the
fragrant aroma
of our
breakfast
which consists
of lots and
lots of rice,
dried fish and
eggs to fuel
our bodies all
throughout the
day. Meat is
only on
weekends.
We pray for
all the
engineers, the
construction
workers, and
the government
which gave the
funds and all
those who have
been part of
all of this
infrastructures
from roads to
bridges, that
it could be
made possible
to enable us
to reach the
church
safely.
I thank
God,that as a
priest, I just
live a floor
away from the
parish church
where I could
always be
close to the
Blessed
Sacrament at
anytime during
the day.
Be always
thankful that
we live always
under God's
grace and
protection.
"This is
necessary
because you
know the times
- its already
time for you
to wake up
from sleep,
because our
salvation is
nearer now
than when we
became
believers."
(Romans 13:
11).
Bless each day
as it
comes.
Always start
it with a
morning prayer
and end it
with a night
prayer.
Negative
thoughts and
situations
will always be
with us.
It will be up
to us how we
will let it
affect us.
Our nights are
ended with
coming of a
bright new
day. How
fitting it
would be to
start it with,
"LORD, OPEN MY
LIPS AND MY
MOUTH WILL
DECLARE YOUR
PRAISE."
|
Jesus,
Our
Insurance
By Father
Allan S.
Fenix
Recalling the
years, as I
made my way to
the
priesthood, I
perennially
heard the
following
statements,
which I
sometimes
found
convincing
enough from
others, who, I
don't know,if
they just
wanted to test
or dissuade me
- "If you will
not have a
family of your
own, what will
happen to you
when you get
old?... Who
will take good
care of
you?.... "
From time to
time, I also
always
encounter this
in the news:
"A person, in
great
financial
straits, kills
a family
member for the
insurance
money."
There are four
major types of
insurance -
property,
casualty,
health and
life. Each of
them offers
very
attractive
benefits
which, for
everyone of
us, is basic
in securing
our own future
and that of
the family. No
one wants to
see their own
loved ones in
want - in
poverty, in
hunger, in
difficulties...
We would
always like to
see them rich,
fulfilled and
happy. So, for
many, to add
to their
regular
income,
selling
insurance as a
part time job,
helps a lot.
If one is
motivated
enough in
convincing
others in
buying these
policies, one
can earn a
lot, in terms
of high
commissions.
Unless and
until, the
policyholder
starts to
default on
their annual
premiums.
Insurance, as
in many other
institutions
we all see
around us, is
a business. It
is subject to
market
conditions.
Nothing is
really secure.
As there are
many which
prosper, there
are,also, many
which close
shop.
Only God
lasts. I
remember a
priest who
shared to
me that during
the time of
his
ordination,
upon the
imposition of
our
Archbishop's
hands on his
head, he
whispered the
following
words;
"Goodbye
world."
After long
years of
sacrifice and
wait,
priesthood is
not an end in
the life of a
seminarian.
But, rather,
it is an
invitation for
one to
cultivate more
holiness in
one's
life. I
do believe,
that, as
priests, we
were freed
from a lot of
worldly
concerns so
that we could
just focus on
this one
single
business -
holiness. So
that, in the
same way,
others who
hunger for
God's love
in words and
deeds might
see a bit of
heaven in us.
They have had
enough of hate
and insults
from their
work places,
family,
friends.... May
we priests not
be an added
burden to
them, but act
as a sort of
alleviation.
".....
Lord,to
whom would we
go? You have
words of
eternal
life."
John 6: 68.
Our choice for
God is already
the greatest
insurance that
we have made
in our lives.
Be it for our
property,
casualty,
health and
life. It's the
greatest thing
that happened
to all of us.
God does not
change. He
offers us
everlasting
insurance
with him
in heaven. May
we never try
to lose that
privilege.May
we never
default due to
sins. But,
instead,
sustain it
through the
sacraments,
prayers
and
deeds.
|
A
Day in Our
Lives
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
After being
too much
preoccupied by
all of the
demands and
pressures from
our day and
part-time jobs
the whole week
through, to
unwind there
are some who
go to the park
for some sun
and exercise,
or spend a day
with a
favorite
pastime like
kite flying,
swimming,
cooking, or do
just about
anything to
distract
themselves.
But, for you,
what do you
usually do
with your
Sundays? Or
other free
days?
Sundays, which
the third of
the Ten
Commandments
teaches to
keep holy,
must always be
for Church and
family. But,
it could also
be a time for
a family
community
involvement
together.
Something to
do outside of
ourselves for
others, in
need more than
we are. In the
Church, we
call it an
apostolate or
a ministry. It
is usually
centered on
the seven
corporal works
of mercy,
particularly,
feed the
hungry, give
drink to the
thirsty,
clothe the
naked, shelter
the homeless,
visit the
sick, visit
those in
prison and
bury the dead.
In
the various
stages of our
lives, we
oftentimes
feel as though
not contented.
Nothing seems
to be enough.
We constantly
find ourselves
searching for
depth and
meaning in
whatever we
are doing.
For
Jesus Christ,
his mission is
about what
Isaiah wrote,
"The Spirit of
the Lord is
upon me,
because he has
anointed me to
preach good
news to the
poor. He has
sent me to
proclaim
freedom for
the prisoners
and recovery
of sight for
the blind, to
release the
oppressed, to
proclaim the
year of the
Lord's favor"
(Luke
4:18).
What could it
mean for us
personally?
Sunday
is a day to be
free. To rest
and to be with
God, who gives
us that
freedom. It is
a day to
give: To
be unpaid for
it, but be
rewarded a
hundredfold in
graces. It is
a time to get
out there and
volunteer
oneself to be
available for
others in
whatever ways
that are good
and legal.
Imperfect and
wanting though
we are, the
Church
continually
urges us on to
be bigger than
ourselves.
What better
way to do this
than to take
Jesus Christ's
mission
into our
lives. When we
make our
Sunday holy,
we increase
ourselves
because we are
connected to
him, God , Our
Father,
who is the
mightiest of
all, through
others in our
ministries.
|
Waiting
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
When
I was a child,
I used to talk
like a child,
think as a
child, reason
as a child;
when I became
a man, I put
aside childish
things.
1
Corinthians
13:11
|
Childhood
entails a lot
of long
waiting. I
remember that
back then,
after a full
week of days
of school, we
always looked
forward to a
weekend of
movies. But
whenever the
cardboard sign
"FOR ADULTS
ONLY" was hung
in front of
the ticket
counter window
of our
favorite movie
theater, it
meant that we
would have to
wait for
another
weekend for
our turn to
watch. Along
the way from
our home to
school, there
were a lot of
inviting
dining,
commercial and
entertainment
establishments,
with its cool
habitues.
Seeing them, I
wished that I
also could go
in. I was just
very curious
of what was
inside.
But, I had to
wait for the
right time and
purpose.
There are many
things that we
would want to
possess. But
we just have
to wait and
wait again up
until the ripe
right time has
arrived.
It is not that
we are being
intentionally
deprived or
prohibited
from getting
our hands on
them:
It is just how
the world,
with its
limited
resources,
operates.
The world
belongs to the
one who waits
and does
something good
about it. One
day, with
proper
preparation,
all of the
things that a
person once
wished for
will just fall
into their
rightful
places. How
can we get our
dream job,
house,
vehicle,
properties if
we have not,
early on,
equipped
ourselves with
the necessary
qualifications
- like an
enough level
of
education,
training and
character?
Let's tell our
children to
take their
time. Don't
get bored with
the adequate
time given to
them to aspire
to an
education and
training for a
better
tomorrow for
themselves and
their own
family
someday.
In the coming
days, no time
is wasted when
invested
wisely in
school. Every
bit of what we
have learned
will be put to
full use.
Parents, work
hard for your
family. You
have had your
time. Now is
the time to
prove
yourselves.
If, in case,
our early
preparation is
found to be
severely
inadequate,
there is
always time to
go back and
repair it. No
time is too
late for
anything and
anyone.
Anytime is the
best time. A
good deed done
now will give
birth to
another good
one tomorrow
and the next.
Let death be
our only
stopover.
|
Wonderful
Blessings
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
Before every
semester
ends inside
the seminary,
each one of us
seminarians
receives our
own individual
evaluation,wherein
we are told of
the positive
and negative
goodness we
have done, for
a given period
of time,
based on
the four
aspects of
formation
which are;
human,
academics,
pastoral and
spirituality.
According to a
formator,
positive goodness
is when we
have done some
concrete or
tangible
contribution
to the
community like
giving of our
time, talent
and treasures,
whereas
negative
goodness is
when we have
done nothing
at all,
neither good
nor bad.
From these
evaluations,we
will either be
recommended
with
admonition,
recommended or
highly
recommended to
the next
higher
ecclesiastical
study.
It means to
say that we
can goon and
continue with
our formation
towards the
priesthood.
Don't bring
yourself
down.
There are some
people who
fear receiving
feedback.
Since it tells
a truth about
ourselves,
evaluations,
sometimes, are
very
painful.
However, to
grow and
improve, we
need it.
Because there
are times when
we do not
appreciate
well the
beauty or the
ugliness that
is inside
lurking and
affecting
others until
someone points
it out for
us.
There is a
general
tendency in us
not to
appreciate
ourselves very
well.
We,instead,
bring
ourselves
down.
A genuinely
concerned
person will
not be so much
bogged down by
just the outer
appearances
only, but by
the beauty and
goodness that
they can see
inside a
person.
The feedback,
favorable or
unfavorable
might those
be, are
wonderful
gifts
coming
from others to
help us.
The Church,
for many,is an
outlet.
It is where,
for a day or a
few moments,
they can
express
themselves
either in
prayers,
adoration or
in interaction
with
others.
In our Church,
everyone is
doing their
best to
contribute and
get involved.
Some show up
to spend their
time cleaning
the
surroundings -
the floors,
the walls, the
windows, the
pews... Some
bring and
arrange
flowers and
plants on the
altar.
Some
decorate.
Some wash the
linens and
vestments. Some
prepare the
things to be
used for
mass.
Some come to
attend the
Eucharistic
celebration.
Some come just
to be with
friends.
Some come to
join the
different
Church
ministries and
organizations
being offered
such as the
choir, the
Legion of
Mary, Apostleship
of Prayers,
servers and
acolytes,
Eucharistic
Lay Ministers,
ushers and
usherettes,
lectors and
commentators,
or collectors
and
offerors.
And there are
also some who
just really
show up all
for the sake
of showing up
and then, at
the end of the
day, go home
to wait for
another Sunday
or
season. We,
also, have
these
so-called
Christmas or
Holy Week
Catholics. These
Catholics
darken the
doors of the
Church only
during these
certain times
and seasons.
The biggest
room is the
room for
improvement. On
the start of
another year,
let us ask
ourselves,
whom are we
from those
mentioned
above?
We would not
want to do
this simply to
show that we
are better
than
another.
If we think
that we are
already good,
go and
carry on. But,
if we think we
find ourselves
still wanting
on many things
in our life as
a Catholic, go
on also,
but do
something
positive about
it.
What are we
still looking
for in our
lives?
God is there
waiting for
all of us at
the end
of our
lives. For
many of us,
knowingly and
unknowingly,
Jesus is
already inside
our hearts and
lives.
What we only
need to do is
to share
him with
others.
In this way,
we, ourselves,
will indeed be
such blessings
to others and
not be one of
a curse.
|
The
Tree
of Our Faith
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
In Genesis
2:9; "Out of
the ground the
Lord God
caused to grow
every tree
that is
pleasing to
the sight and
good for food;
the tree of
life also in
the midst of
the garden,
and the tree
of the
knowledge of
good and
evil."
The tree,
which is the
primary source
of wood, is
life.
Before metals
and plastics,
used as
substitutes in
manufacturing
many of our
daily goods
and facilities
like furniture
and
infrastructures,
there was wood
first.
During our
time,although
it was just
all done in
paper, it was
a Philippine
law, then,
which required
every
graduating
student to
plant a
certain number
of
trees. I
was so afraid
that I might
not graduate
from
elementary
since I hadn't
yet even
planted a
single tree.
But, back
then, everyone
just seemed to
turn a blind
eye to
it. The
necessary
forms were
just filled
out upon
request from
the proper
municipal
agricultural
officer for
submission to
the school
administration.
So, on paper,
perhaps
millions of
trees had been
reportedly
planted by the
thousands of
graduating
classes from
all over the
country for a
single school
year.
But, in truth
and reality,
there were
none.
God made
flesh, Jesus
Christ, having
St. Joseph as
his foster
father, who
was a
carpenter by
trade, and was
born into a
carpenter
family.
In so
being,
wood has a
great
significance
in their life
as a family.
Aside from the
swaddling
clothes which
we ere used to
wrap him, the
manger , which
is a long open
box usually
made of wood,
from which
horses or
cattle can
feed, was the
first material
object which
made a direct
contact with
Jesus Christ.
And, at the
end of his
life, the wood
of the cross
was also the
last thing
that Jesus
Christ
touched and
died on.
John 19: 18:
"Here they
crucified him,
and with him
two others -
one on each
side and Jesus
in the
middle."
The wood, in
the same vein,
has a great
significance
to us as a
Catholic
faith community.
Before the
advent of
concrete, the
confessional
box, the pews
we sit on
during the
Eucharistic
celebration,
the pulpit
where the Word
of God is
proclaimed and
preached, and
the altar
table where
the bread and
wine are
turned into
the very Body
and Blood of
our Lord,
Jesus Christ,
these were
all, mostly,
made of wood.
Even the paper
and ink, used
in printing
the words of
the
Sacred
Scriptures,
are all tree
derivatives.Wood,
then, is
instrumental
in
transmitting
the
faith.
In school and
at home,the
seats, the
desks, the
bookshelves,
the cabinets,
and the beds
where we sleep
to the table
and holy altar
where the
whole family
eat meals and
pray together;
these are all
made of
wood.
Before our
modern gas
stoves and
other high-end
cooking
ranges,
we either
used firewood
or coal to
cook the food
we eat.
Wood is,
indeed,
life.
At the end of
our lives, if
we don't opt
to be
cremated, it
is
ordinarily in
a coffin, made
of
wood of
whatever
type and
quality, where
we will
forever
repose.
Lets
take
good care of
the little
ones.Everyone
of us should
take heart and
be
concerned.
The tree, like
our faith,
which holds
everything
that we live
on, is very
vital to our
very existence
as human
beings and as
a
Church.
Just as recent
ecological
issues from
typhoons to
floods had
impacted
everyone of
us, it is also
the same way
with the many
problems
confronting
our Church
andsociety.
If we cannot
add by
actually
planting anew
tree, at least
let us take
good care and
help protect
the remaining
few ones that
we have.
And on the
other hand, if
we don't have
anything else
beneficial to
contribute,
let us avoid
leading others
to sin.
As in
Matthew
18: 6: "But if
anyone causes
one of these
little ones
who trusts in
me to lose
faith, it
would be
better for
that person to
be thrown into
the sea with a
large
millstone tied
around the
neck."
|
Outriggers
By
Father
Allan
S.Fenix
A congregation
of
alligators...
A troop of
apes... A herd
of
antelopes... A
colony of
ants... a
drove of
asses... A
culture of
bacteria... A
battery of
barracudas...
A cloud of
bats... A
swarm of
bees... A
flock of
birds... A
train of
camels... An
army of
caterpillars...
A litter of
kittens... A
bed of
clams... A
school of
fish... A
family of
persons...
Just as there
are some kinds
of animals
like birds and
fishes which
migrate in
groups from
one end of the
globe to
another when
the season is
changing from
warm to cold,
it is also
similarly in
the same way
with us, human
beings.
Whether it be
in places
where it can
offer comfort
us by way of
food,
entertainment,atmosphere
-- or in the
special
embrace of
someone in our
lives -- we
seek warm
corners
wherein we
feel accepted
as the very
person who we
really
are.
We live
through our
relationships.
History has
already
witnessed how
tinkering with
social
engineering
wherein, with
human progress
as the one and
only thing in
mind, the
parent and
child
relationship
is severed in
order to teach
the
latter
new and better
things.
This has
devastatingly
failed.
Like water
seeking its
own level, we,
humans thrive
in our
interconnectedness
with each
other.
We ask the
question, "Who
am I without
the
other?"
In Genesis
2:18,"Then the
Lord God said,
'It is not
good for man
to be alone; I
will make him
a helper
suitable for
him.'"
We do not want
to feel all
alone and left
out in the
cold of our
own
making.
Naturally,
there is in
each and
everyone of us
the strong
yearning to be
out there in
the open
together with
each other
having a great
time in our
lives.
As humans,we
seek each
other. The "I"
is completed
by the "you."
But, a word of
caution lest
we overdose on
it since time
gets to be so
fast and short
whenever we
are really
enjoying
ourselves; we
always have to
apply
temperance --
"the breaks"in
everything.
Neither too
much nor none
at all, our
relationships,like
virtue, must
always be in
the middle.
Human
relationships
are not an
academic
course nor a
scientific
endeavor just
to be
objectively
studied. They
must rather be
internalized
to bear much
fruit.
As a priest or
a religious...
As a parent or
a child in a
family... As a
citizen in a
society... As
a faithful in
a
Church...
All of us must
seek each
other to find
him who is the
model of all
relationships
-- God, Our
Father, who
created all of
us.
Being One God
in Three
Divine
Persons, each
of them have
their own full
participation
within each
other as a
Creator, as a
Savior and as
a Sanctifier
to fulfill
salvation in
our history.
On our own, we
feel alone,
cold and
hungry.
Lets go out of
our shells and
reach
out.
Someone out
there needs
our
warmth.
Getting
connected to
others won't
cost us too
much.
All it takes
is the first
step from us
and others
will take it
there from
us. Our
relationships
will just have
a life of
their
own. And
we will find
that, indeed,
life is so
meaningful,
joyful and
wonderful to
live out up to
its last days.
|
The
Confessional
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
A lyric in a
once popular
song says,
"Get back! Get
back to where
you once
belonged."
Usually, after
a week or
so,borrowed
books and
magazines from
the library
have to be
returned back
before its
allocated time
frame expires.
Delinquent
borrowers,
those who
exceed their
borrowing time
privileges,
are given a
reminder, a
penalty or a
fine or, as
the case may
be, outright
cancellation
of their
library cards.
Sometimes, we
just ignore it
and let it
pass us by
thinking that,
"Anyway, it is
not such a big
deal, after
all!"
How many times
have we felt
terribly
betrayed when
some people in
our lives
promised to
return or pay
something
which they
merely
borrowed from
us, be it in
the form of an
object or
money, at
whatever size
and amount,
but the
promise did
not
materialize?
Directly or
indirectly,
let's accept
it that, at
one time or
another, we
have all had
this kind of
unbecoming
habit wherein
we just take
the
properties,
the feelings
and, even, the
lives of
others for
granted. Some
of whom we
know well and
some we don't.
Have you
stolen
anything from
someone?
Have you slept
with someone
other than
your lawful
partner?
Have you
killed
someone? Have
you aborted a
baby?
The Church
middle aisle
is usually
filled up
during
communion
times. The
side altars,
wherein are
placed the
icons of
either the
patron saint
or that of the
Blessed Virgin
Mary, are
usually full
of devotees
falling in
lines as they
pray devotedly
for
their own
intentions.
But the lone
confessional
box is the
least visited
place inside
the
church.
It is always
empty. An
abandoned
fixture by the
far corner.
There is a
Canon Law
provision,
wherein it is
stipulated
that the least
minimum
frequency
whereby every
Catholic must
approach this
particular
Sacrament is
once a year,
specifically
during the
Lenten season.
But the act of
confession can
be, by
itself, a
devotion.
Penitents
should not be
dependent on
the law.The
confessional
box need not
have long
lines only
during the
Lenten season
or on the
evenings
before the
First Fridays
of the month.
I am always
reminded of
what our
spiritual
directors
taught us:
that
confession can
be availed
upon even
without the
need to remit
either a
single venial
or mortal sin.
Confessing our
own personal
struggles
against temptations
is enough. The
Sacrament is
found to be an
effective
means of
warding off
temptations
for those who
are serious in
their quest
for holiness
of life.
Sin separates
us from a life
with God. It
is only
through the
Sacrament of
Reconciliation
by which we
are reunited
back to him.
As Catholics,
it is to this
particular
sacrament,
then, that
belong all
things which
do not belong
to nor suit us
-
sins. All
of our sins
should be
remitted in
the
confessional.
What a
way,indeed, to
decongest and
simplify our
lives.
The Sacrament
of the Holy
Eucharist is
the center of
every Catholic
life.
But as
sinners, we
Catholics
belong to the
Sacrament of
Reconciliation.
For this
sacrament is
the only
proper way of
preparing
ourselves for
the worthy
reception of
the Body and
Blood of our
Lord, Jesus
Christ, in the
Sacrament of
the
Holy Eucharist.
If not, it is
like gaining
entrance in a
house by way
of the window
which is done
by none other
than a thief
with a malice
towards the
lives of its
inhabitants
and their
possessions.
Many Catholics
find a very
classical
excuse not to
avail
themselves of
the Sacrament
of
Reconciliation
with the
shallow reason
that, "A
priest is also
a sinner"
- the
blind leading
the
blind.
And who is
not?
In an
incident in
John 8:7, when
the Pharisees
persisted in
questioning
Jesus about
what to do
with a woman
caught in the
act of
adultery, he
straightened
up and
said, "Let
the person
among you who
is without sin
be the first
to throw a
stone at
her."
Though the
intensity
varies,all of
us are under
the same
temptations.
All of us
belong to each
other. We call
each other
"Brother and
Sister."
We have to
help each
other rather
than condemn
each
other.
To condemn
others is to
condemn our
very
selves.
Let us be true
to
ourselves.
Let us not be
selfish but
learn how to
return sins by
way of
confessing our
sins in the
confessional
to a
priest.
Through the
sacraments, we
are tightly
bound to each
other.
Actually, it
is really very
easy to go to
confession
only if we
decide to do
so.
Peace, my dear
brothers and
sisters.
Let us see
each other in
heaven
someday.
|
God
and Numbers
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
In case you
have one,do
you know by
memory your
own mobile
phone number?
If one will
make an
international
call, it will
go to as many
as twelve or
more digits
due to the
added area and
local number
codes. I knew
a person who
know by heart
several mobile
phone numbers
of close
friends and
loved ones.
All of our
lives are
already
numbered.God,
like numbers,
is as
omnipresent
and infinite
in our lives.
God, like
numbers,
permeates our
lives.
Whenever we
meet someone,
the first
thing we ask
from him (or
her) are
numbers-
phone, home
and street
numbers, the
convenient
time to
contact
them....
Whenever we
open an
account, be it
in a bank; for
social
security and
health
insurance;credit
and library
cards;
online social
networks, we
will be issued
a combination
of letters and
numbers to
help
facilitate in
identifying
us. We will
also be asked
to have our
own password
either in
letters or in
numbers.
Whenever we
wish to
travel, our
passport,
visa, tickets,
flight
schedules,
itineraries,
seats,
rooms,luggage
-- are all
numbered.
Whenever we
try to compose
a letter, we
always begin
it with a date
-- the month,
the day, the
year. Whenever
we want to
watch or
listen to a
program on
television or
a radio
broadcast, we
have to know
the time, the
channel, the
frequency, the
duration, mode
adjustment,
volume
intensity.
Political
terms,
scientific
studies,
musical
compositions
and even
licenses like
business,
driver's --
these are all
numbered.
Numbers, from
our waking to
sleeping time,
play very
integral roles
in our lives
-- we are
always
counting. Let
us, then, try
to go back
from the very
beginning.
Toddlers,
after the
alphabet, are
taught by
parents or
their
caregivers how
to count from
numbers one to
ten and
beyond.
From the
definite date
and time of
birth to how
much one
progresses in
weight, height
and age. From
how one
fares
academically,
performs at
work, or
competitively
at sports
to one's
personal and
national
economic
development
and
progress.
From how
much one
consumes
utilities,
goods,
calories to
how many we
number as a
people... From
the lottery
numbers to the
number of
votes a
candidate has
garnered in an
election and
up to the
casualties in
a war,
accidents or
calamities.
From all sorts
of statistics,
opinion poll
surveys to
birthdays,
feasts and
anniversary
celebrations,
reunions.
Counting up or
counting down,
its all
nothing but
about numbers,
numbers and
numbers.
Most of all,
even in our
faith as a
church
community
everything is
also numbered
-- the number
of active,
retired and
dead clergy,
religious,
seminarians,
parishes,
seminaries,
schools and
institutions,
programs,
ministries,
apostolates.
In our
Doctrine and
Liturgy-- the
One God in
Three
Divine Persons
in the Blessed
Trinity.
The 3
Liturgical
years.The 3
Theological
Virtues.
The 3
Holy Days of
Obligations.
Triduum mass.
The 4
Liturgical
seasons. The
Rosary's 4
sets of
Mysteries. The
4 Cardinal
Virtues. The 5
Precepts of
the Church.
The 7
Sacraments.The 7
Capital
Sins.
The 7 Gifts
and Fruits of
the Holy
Spirit. The 7
Spiritual and
Corporal Works
of Mercies.
The 8
Beatitudes.
9-day
Novenario. The
10
Commandments...
Even in our
Sacred
Scriptures, it
is,in the same
way,
replete with
numbers -- The
chapters. The
verses. The
pages. The
46 Old and
27 New
Testament
books. The 40
days and 40
nights of
flood. The 12
Minor and 5
Major
Prophets.
The 7
Plagues.
The 5 Judges.
The 4
Evangelists.
The 12 Tribes
of Israel. The
72 Disciples.
The 12
Apostles. The
7 Last Words.
The
Parables.The Genealogies
of Christ.
When letters
and words
might seem to
bet so
personal,
sometimes to
avoid being
subjective and
instead be
objective
about a
certain
matter,
numbers are
applied.
Numbers are
cold and
unfeeling.
Even prisoners
are not
usually
referred to by
their names
but rather by
numbers.
God is in the
numbers. He is
constant just
like the
numbers
yesterday,
today and
tomorrow. God
has filled up
the numbers
with the
flavor of his
love and
mercy. If the
dates -- the
month, the
day, the
year-- in the
calendar might
seem to change
day by day, it
is but
similar
to God's
ongoing
revelations in
our lives
wherein we get
to know how
much he loves
us and ready
to forgive us
of our sins
through the
events and
happenings in
our lives.
If we even
know by heart
our own and
all of our
intimate
friends' and
loved ones
mobile phone
numbers, how
much more we
have to know
God's numbers
wherein we can
be able to
call on him at
anytime, at no
cost?
His is a
toll-free one.
No need for a
SIM card, for
an expensive
load or a
subscription.
His number is
free for all
of us who want
to connect
with him.
Let's know and
be diligent in
our prayers.
In this way,
we will
know God
well and,
also,
know the true
meaning
of
numbers
within our
individual
lives.
|
Jesus
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
Jesus Christ,
the second
person in the
Most Blessed
Trinity, is
called by many
titles. Some
of which,
within the
local context
of our own
experiences,
are somewhat
familiar and
some very
unfamiliar
like savior,
wonder
counselor,
miracle
worker, the
good shepherd,
a prophet, a
priest, a
king..... A
king? Whats in
the name?
Kings can
either be
found in
monarchical
forms of
government, in
an indoor
board game of
chess, in a
certain
category of
sizes, in the
name of a
person or
establishments.
But,these are
all mere
institutions,
titles or
names of
persons,
objects,
classifications
made up of
limited
mortals;
fragile
objects which
eventually
die, get worn
out,
discarded, or
replaced with
new and much
better ones.
Some are
relegated to
historical
records,
museums,historical
sites to be
studied,
admired or
appreciated as
persons of
great
interest.
However, deep
within, we
would much
like to vouch
for something
and someone
that is much
different from
all of them.
Someone who
could deliver
and last for
generations
and
generations to
come, if not
unendingly
forever like
time itself.
Durability
verses
mediocrity.
Whenever we go
to the market
to purchase
any thing, be
it home
appliances or
personal
effects, we
always go for
quality.
Before, due to
the strong
influence of
colonial
mentality in
our culture,
anything
imported
coming from
afar and
unfamiliar
sounding
specially
stateside
products "Made
in the U.S.A."
were in our
minds, very
durable. And
anything
coming from
near and
familiar
marked either
as "Made in
China" or
"Made in
Taiwan," or
locally from
our very own
Philippine
Islands are,
oppositely in
our minds,
very mediocre,
haphazardly
mass produced
out of cheap
low-grade
materials and
are,
therefore,
flimsy and non
long lasting.
Human nature.
God is not
afar outside
of us. He is
the
EMMANUELLE-
"the God who
is with us."
He is within
us. But with
our fickle
human nature,
there are
times when we
just treat him
ordinarily or
take him for
granted.
Anyway, we
always say to
ourselves, he
is always
there
available for
us at anytime.
We can just
pick and use
him whenever
we wish to.
God, for sure,
won't abandon
us. He will
always beat
our beck and
call.
Genesis 1:27
says, "So God
created humans
in his
image.
In the image
of God, he
created them.
He created
them male and
female."
God is within
each of us
through the
Sacraments. He
is indelibly
marked in us
through the
Sacrament of
Baptism. He is
in our wisdom
through the
Sacrament of
Confirmation.
H eis within,
dwelling in
us, if we are
in the state
of grace,
through the
Sacraments of
Reconciliation
and the
Eucharist. He
is in our
vocations as
married
couples,
through the
Sacrament of
Matrimony, and
as priests,
through the
Sacrament of
the Holy
Orders. And,
he is with us
when we are
sick and
nearing death
through the
Sacrament of
the Anointing.
Self-made
victims.
If God is
already with
us, what do we
want more? Why
do we look for
more gods --
for more
kings, from
far and
wide to
rule in
our
lives?
Whats with
these extreme
feelings of
emptiness
leading about
to all kinds
of excesses,
addictions and,
sometimes
, even
death?
Reason
and instinct.
In philosophy,
I learned that
while animals
have their
instinct, we,
humans, aside
from it have
our reason by
which through
its power, we
can be able to
successfully
win over
instinct at
our side.
Reason is
every human
person's
crowning
glory .
Without
reason,
a human
person is
reduced to
ones own
instincts, no
better than a
brute animal.
So,
there is no
reason with
which any
human person,
be they
literate or
illiterate,
will only be
at the very
mercy of their
runaway
instinct. A
slave to
it. A
"Sorry,
there's
nothing I can
do " sort of a
person.
For
reason is
stronger and
can ably
rule over us.
We can
certainly
control our
instincts, if
we decide to
choose to.
To love is a
decision.
While the
entire flora
and fauna
kingdom cannot
do it, we
humans,
through the
gift of
reason, are
capable of
loving. For,
to love is a
matter of
decision which
is one of the
operations of
the
intellect.
We can be able
to give love
to others for
God is in us.
If we can
love,
therefore, we
can serve the
one who gave
all of these
things to us
-- the King,
Our Lord,
Jesus Christ.
He is the God
of our lives,
of all the
universe and
of the world
everlasting.Amen.
|
Holiness
By
Father
Allan
S.Fenix
In
every society,
law and order
are very
important
factors for
progress and
development.Among
the three
branches of a
good working
government are
the judicial
system, which
interprets and
applies the
laws contained
in the
Constitution.
So, light or
heavy, any
infraction of
the law from
rape to
homicide, from
failure to pay
taxes, to
driving under
the influence,
carries with
it
corresponding
penalties in
the form of
fines,
imprisonment
and, in some
countries
where it is
imposed,
death.
All of us,
whether saints
or sinners,
struggle
daily. Tempted
and weak,
every now and
then, we all
fall into sin.
In our Church,
any
transgressions
of anyone of
the Ten
Commandments
(given to help
us human
beings achieve
holiness) is a
mortal sin; a
grave one,
which
automatically
renders one
not in the
state of
grace. And so,
therefore, one
cannot
worthily
receive the
Sacrament of
the Holy
Eucharist. The
only
authorized
person who can
absolve one
from all these
transgressions
is a priest,
who being
configured to
Jesus Christ
through the
Sacrament of
the
Holy Order,
fulfills three
offices in the
Church as a
King, a
Prophet and a
Martyr.
This explains
one of the
reasons why
the formation
to the
priesthood is
arduous and
long. Each
priest has on
his shoulders
the
responsibility
of being an
architect and
an engineer
towards the
building up of
the Kingdom of
God in a
heavily
divided world
in need of
healing - a
world in need
of LOVE.
The primary
purpose of
having a law
is to
regulate.
In philosophy,
I learned that
a human person
is non
satis -
no
satisfaction.
A person keeps
on pining for
one more and
another
though, in
quantity, one
has have
enough
already. No
wonder, in the
world, there
are just
various forms
of addictions,
conflicts and
wars that we
can
name.
But all of
these do not
suit a human
person.
Created by
God, a human
person, by
nature and
origin, is
holy. Holiness
is what every
human person
is made up of
and meant
for. It
is the
necessary
building block
towards
the establishment
of the
Body
of<> Christ
-
the Church -
the Kingdom of
God.
Therefore,
every human
person's
hunger and
thirst should
always be
directed
towards
holiness
alone.
It is his
spouse.
Holiness is
the law of
every human
being.
It is the
lifetime goal
of every human
person.
A holy person
is single
hearted; not
confused. On
our way to the
priesthood,
our formators
kept on
reminding us
to purify our
intentions.
A philosophy
professor told
us that the
most free is
the one who
has no more
other
choices.
A person with
a handful of
choices, all
precious and
valuable to
him, will take
time to
ruminate, go
over it over
and over
again, and yet
cannot arrive
at a definite
decision:
Because
letting go is
just too
difficult.
God is the
law. Being
single
hearted, a
holy person is
totally free.
For God alone,
who is love
and peace, is
his
possession.
Though a holy
person's
rewards are
not in this
life but in
the next, it
is his
priority to
bring heaven
down into the
world.
To make it
into a
reality,
something
which, for
most of us, is
something very
far out
there.
To bring
consolation
where there is
sorrow, mercy
where there is
none, fullness
where there is
hunger and
thirst, peace
where
there are
conflicts and
wars, holiness
where there is
darkness and
sin, and love
where there is
hate.
All is well
that ends
well.
Though the
dead are
already holy
since they
cannot commit
sin anymore
nor violate
any laws, we
need not wait
for that stage
in our lives
to really
become a holy
one.
Holiness is
something not
to be afraid
of: To
be put on the
shelf and
forgotten.
It is
something all
too possible
now, only if
we choose to
put God's law
at work in our
lives.
Holiness is
not old
fashion, passe
nor only for
the few
and chosen.
It is for
those who want
to make a
great
difference in
their and
other people's
lives, so that
when they
leave this
mortal life,
at least, the
Church and
society is a
bit better
than when they
first encountered
it.
|
Lock,
Stock
and Barrel
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
Growing
up in the
Philippine
countryside in
the early
eighties, when
the New
People's Army
rebels were at
their
strongest, I
became
familiar with
the word
"detachment."
There were a
lot of
military
detachments
then, dotting
the route from
our hometown
to the city
with regular
checkpoints.
When I entered
the seminary,
through the
efforts of our
Spiritual
Directors, the
word took on a
new
perspective
for me that
objects of
possession
don't, in
anyway,
possess the
owner. The
owner, with a
sense of
detachment, is
prepared to
readily give
up anything if
it would be
for his or
others
physical and
spiritual
welfare.
Although
someone told
me,upon
knowing about
my earlier
background,
that I grew up
deprived, I am
never ashamed
to share that
I came
from a
household
where the only
available home
appliance was
a
battery-operated
transistor
radio. On
many dark
evenings we
gathered near
it to
enjoy
listening to
the many
popular soap
operas of our
time. The
movie theater
nearby only
opened on
weekends for
its
double-feature
program
screenings. In
the evenings,
when the full
moon was out,
the roads were
full of
children
shouting, here
and there,
playing under
the moonlight
up until late
into the night
hours. Life,
then, was very
simple, slow
and
quiet. People
stopped right
on their steps
whenever the
six o'clock
evening
Angelus was
rung from the
parish church
belfry.
Multi-tasking,
which is the
rage now, is
when a person
does various
tasks
simultaneously,
like reading
while eating
and, at the
same
time,listening
to music or
watching a
program on the
television. In
earlier times,
this was never
known. I
remember that
I was already
in my
intermediate
grades when
electric power
first came to
our hometown.
At that time,
we children
kept the
lights on in
our home for a
whole day. We
liked to
appreciate the
novelty of
light coming
to our
household and
into our
individual
lives. Because
of this,life
in our once
sleepy
hometown was
never the same
again. Newer
electrical
appliances
started to
trickle in
like black and
white
televisions,
refrigerators,
stereos,
betamax video
machines and
anything then
being offered
in the city's
electronic
markets,
which, due to
the road
conditions at
that time,
took us more
than two hours
to reach by
public jeepney
transports.
In the eyes of
many people
who did not
undergo a
similar
childhood
experience
like mine,
they readily
assessed me as
growing up
really
deprived.
But, as I have
said, I am
never ashamed
to share all
of these
things with
anyone. For
these were the
strands of
fibers which
made me
stronger in my
struggle
against
temptations
and
sins. My
earlier
experiences
prepared me
for more later
on in life. It
prepared me to
appreciate the
values like
sacrifice and
sufferings,
which were
familiar life
features being
taught to us
inside the
seminary.
In the
seminary that
I attended,
going out for
a few hours on
a weekend, or
home visits,
were a
privilege.
Sometimes, we
would go
through weeks
without the
so-called free
time.
Newspapers,
radios, and
now it has
come to my
knowledge,
mobile phones
are a big
no-no. We even
have an
Archdiocesan
Decree banning
seminarians
from being
publicly seen
smoking,
drinking and
dancing. So, I
know how
disheartening
it is for a
growing up
young teen
ager of a
seminarian
missing a lot
of movies,
happenings,
activities
which a person
that age is
ordinarily
enjoying.
Since our food
and
accommodations
then were not
really that
good, I
witnessed
several
seminarians
giving up in
the formation
and going out
of the
seminary for
these reasons
alone.
Despite of
all of
these, know
what? If
there is a
very popular,
bestselling
book titled, All
I Really need
to Know I
Learned in
Kindergarten,
I can also say
that
everything I
learned inside
the seminary I
was able to
apply in my
priestly
ministry,
lock, stock
and barrel.
|
Eyes,
Ears,
Mouths
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
Every
Monday
afternoon,
some
parishioners
and I would go
around our
parish's
nearby
vicinities to
visit and
bring holy
communion to
those who were
not able to
participate
during the
Sunday liturgy
due to either
age or
infirmities.Usually,
we would find
them in their
apartment
houses, either
just all alone
by themselves,
or with a
caregiver as a
full-time
companion.
With the
economic
situation
gripping our
country, a
substantial
number of our
fellow country
people
and some
from our other
neighboring
Asian
countries
with
similar Third
World economic
conditions
like ours,
find work
outside of the
country, away
from their own
loved ones, as
family
caregivers in
either private
or large
privately-run
homes.
Caregivers
here, under
their signed
contract, have
no days-off.
It is a
reality to
many of them
that the only
glimpse that
they have had
of the foreign
country they
have been in
is the
airport, the
house of their
employers or
the park,if
ever their
wards love the
outdoors.
In short, if
they are
Catholic or
profess any
sort of
religion, they
do not have a
chance to be
in Church,
even on a
Sunday. But,
if ever they
are given a
window of
opportunity to
go downtown
either to send
money back
home or buy
some personal
necessities,
the next place
that they
can be found
is in Church,
kneeling down
in the pews
praying.
Some cry for
the loved ones
they have left
and miss back
home, most
specially
those who are
too ill or
sick. They
also fervently
pray for their
employers to
at least give
them a few
hours of free
time by
which they can
be in Church
on Sundays.
"Father,
may misa poba?"
(Father, is
there a mass?)
This is the
sweetest
question I
hear from
them. "Yes,
there will be
a mass,"
is
always my
reply. I would
like to give
God to them,
for this is
the only thing
that I can
give them. The
Beauty, who is
God, is the
only essential
thing that I
can offer to
them which
they can
happily bring
back home to
their wards
and employers.
"Their
cheerfulness
and happiness
is just so
contagious...."
is some of the
feedback that
I get from
some of their
employers. No
wonder their
aging wards
seldom get
sick or, if
ever they do
get ill, they
immediately
recover.It is
not only
because
positive
feelings make
the immune
system
stronger
against any
possible
infections and
viruses. It
is,
also,because
they possess
the
true Beauty
and Love
within their
hearts
springing from
their ever
resilient
faith in God.
For us too,
being
family-centered
people,
everyone is a
family.
Everyone is a
"tatay.
nanay. kuya.
ate. bunso....
" (Father.
Mother. Elder
brother. Elder
sister.
Younger
sibling) So,
in time, a
caregiver can
smoothly
assimilate
and,
eventually,
become just
like a member
of the
family.They
then become
the unofficial
eyes, ears and
mouths of
their wards
and employers.
Though a lot
of them just
gained either
a high school
or college
level
education,
almost all of
them have a
certain
proficiency in
English. They
are the ones
who can read
the
instruction
labels or
nutritional
contents on
medicine
bottles or
food items
being
purchased in
drugstores and
convenience
stores which
are mostly
written in
English. They
are the ones
who receive
instructions
from either
doctors or
children when
their wards
are already
too old or too
poor to hear.
And, if their
wards feel
reluctant to
tell their
children, who
are already
too
preoccupied
taking
care of
their own
families and
careers, and
not wanting to
be an added
burden,
regarding
their
health conditions,
it is their
caregivers who
courageously
speak up for
them.
God created
all of us.He
gave us all of
our senses. We
are, then, all
his
instruments.
May we be open
and available
to be put it
into his
service.
May we
always be open
to receive and
communicate
his grace and
blessings to
others, most
especially,
those who need
it most, such
as the senile
population,
the infirm and
the dying. As
in the Sacred
Scriptures,
Jesus Christ,
confronted
with a deaf
man who had a
speech
impediment,
put his finger
into the man's
ears and
touched his
tongue; then
he looked up
to heaven and
groaned, and
said to him, "EPHPHATHA!"-
that is- "Be
Opened!"
|
Don't
Throw
in the Towel
By
Father
Allan
S.Fenix
Several years
ago, while
attending mass
at our parish
church, I
noticed that a
lot of our
older
parishioners
were at a
kneeling down
position
either praying
the rosary or
a novena while
the mass was
underway.
Later on, I
came to know
that this kind
of habit was a
carry over
from the time
when the mass
was celebrated
in a language
very foreign
to them, which
was Latin. In
1965, after
the Second
Vatican
Council was
promulgated,
when the mass
was now being
allowed to be
celebrated in
the local
vernacular,
people
gradually came
to understand,
through the
belabored
catechism of
priests, nuns
and
catechists,
the greater
importance and
value of the
mass itself,
rather than
praying either
the rosary or
novenas;specially
while the mass
is
celebrated.
And so, that
kind of
practice among
our older
parishioners
gradually
dissipated.
The faithful,
since then,
have started
participating
actively,
fully and
consciously in
the liturgies.
Understanding
comes with
listening
well.
Listening is a
basic human
function. We
were always
reminded by
our teachers
that listening
is more
important than
talking. There
is more
learning in
listening than
in talking.
When I was in
elementary, a
classmate,
whom I
consulted for
help in
understanding
our lessons,
told me that
the reason why
I was
encountering
difficulties
in grasping
our lessons is
due to the
fact that I do
not focus well
on my
listening
ability. My
precious
attention is
always roaming
around the
room and I am
too talkative.
During our
seminary days,
our formators
always
encouraged us
to exhibit a
lot of
spontaneous
efforts and
initiatives.
According to
them, we have
to be
responsible
with regards
to many things
in our lives
and that of
others. We
have to do a
lot of
activities
without being
told.
There were
times, due to
the
insufficient
copies of
textbooks,
when only the
professor had
a copy.
We had to
listen
intently and,
at the same
time, take
quicknotes or
else we would
be left much
behind in our
lessons.
The professor,
usually didn't
give us
everything. We
were left to
our own
devices to go
and research
for more
additional
sources
regarding the
topic at hand.
This kind of
enterprise
endeared me to
lot of virtues
like
painstaking
patience and
industry.
In life, not
everything is
given. I even
read somewhere
the question:
"Who said that
life is fair?"
Even in the
seminary, with
its lengthy
academic,
pastoral,
social and
human aspects
of formation,
not everything
is given to
sufficiently
prepare a
seminarian for
the
priesthood. In
the middle of
my ministry as
a priest, I
have to
discover and
learned many
things on my
own devices.
And, even with
regards to our
faith, not
everything is
automatically
"hook, line
and sinker"
given
after the mere
reception of
the
sacraments.
Together with
our
godparents,
brothers and
sisters in the
community, it
is a long
process of
listening,
sharing an
dparticipating
in each
others' lives
to attain a
deeper and
firmer
comprehension
of our faith.
How many times
have we
encountered
the words:
"HARD.
DIFFICULT.
IMPOSSIBLE."
In our
lifetime.
For sure, it
is numerous,
perhaps even,
uncountable.Just
ignore it.
These are just
the
unsolicited
words coming
from sideline
critics for
want of more
words to say.
Actually, they
have nothing
more to say.
They have
given up. They
have already
thrown in the
towel. These
negative words
are their only
last resort to
dismiss
altogether the
issue with
which they are
now so
discouraged or
just wish to
ignore,
because it is
already too
much and an
insurmountable
challenge for
them. These
people are
those whom the
gospels
refer to
as those who,
"...returned
to their
former way of
life and no
longer
accompanied
him." Because
they have
return to a
life they are
very well used
to -that
of sin
and
unconversion.
Take note
that,people's
thoughts and
mouths are
full of
negative ideas
and words. Put
away these
things in our
life and, I
tell you, that
life will
little by
little
improve. We
will no longer
be always in
square one - a
loser. At
least, if
these negative
thoughts and
words are away
from us, we
will always
have something
to build on,
and more and
more virtues
and habits for
a greater and
happier
progressive
life with God,
our Creator,
Savior and
Sanctifier
who, first and
foremost, did
not gave up on
us. Rather, He
continues to
love us even
though we are
very unloving.
|
Banns
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
There are two kinds of
banns. The
first is the
all-too
frequent one
which is the
wedding bann.
Usually,
pictures and
personal data
of couples
intending to
get married
are posted on
the parish
bulletin
boards and
announced for
three
consecutive
Sundays during
the mass. The
purpose of
which is to
determine
whether an
impediment
exists which
will render
the candidate
for marriage
unfree to
marry. The
second one is
the ordination
bann
which
is, most of
the time, very
infrequent.
Sometimes
taking place
only every few
or several
years.
As a
seminarian, I
only thrice
remember being
presented at
the altar by
our parish
priest before
the gathered
community in
Church during
the
Misa de Pro
Populo
(Sunday High
Mass).
The first was
after our
solemn
investiture of
a cassock and
surplice a
month after
our minor
seminary
graduation.
The second was
before our
diaconal
ordination.
And, the third
was before our
sacerdotal
ordination.
During the
presentation,
standing in
attention
before the
gathered
community, our
personal data
was read.
While our
ordination
bann was
current during
the three
succeeding
Sundays, with
our mug
shot-like
photo at hand,
parish
catechists
went the
rounds of the
different
villages of
the parish
giving
catechesis
about the
Sacrament of
the Holy
Orders. In
this way, a
significant
part of the
people in our
parish got to
know who we
are and our
family.
As a diocesan
clergy, I owe
a major part
of my
priesthood to
the faithful
of our
Archdiocese.
With our
Archdiocesan
system of Misa
de Pro
Seminario,
wherein all
first and
second Sunday
mass alms of
the month are
remittable to
the
Curia
Oeconomus
in support of
seminary
formation, the
faithful,
indirectly,are
my benefactors
in the long
years of my
priestly
formation.
While we were
still in the
minor
seminary, this
is made very
clear to all
of us.
We were always
told by our
formators that
we only pay
our monthly
board and
lodging plus a
sack of rice
per semester;
the local
church
shoulders all
the
rest.
Indeed, as a
priest in our
Archdiocese,
we are at the
receiving end
of the
generosity of
our
parishioners.
I have been to
parishes
wherein we
have to
practically
live by their
material
support.
Sometimes we
are, also, at
the receiving
end of their
constructive
and
destructive
criticisms. I
constantly
listen to them
and there are
more of the
latter. Having
been a priest
for several
years now, I
always tell
them to pray
for us, as I
was taught by
my family ever
since I was a
child. Married
persons have
their spouses
and children
to turn and
cling to. We,
priests, on
the other
hand, have
only ourselves
to go to.
Sometimes, we
are too unsure
of ourselves.
As one of our
seminary
formators
succinctly
worded it in
Spanish, we
priests are
very good at "CARCULO"
(a crude more
or less system
of
estimation).
As a celibate,
I feel very
open and
vulnerable to
a lot of
temptations.
Enough of our
uncharitable
comments and
criticisms.
The Church,
the clergy and
the laity,
have to help
each
other hand
in hand. This
is the only
way in which
we can achieve
our
mission towards
establishing
the Kingdom of
God in this
world.
|
Health
Care
101
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
Health care is always a
prime issue
everywhere for
everyone. At
whatever
amount,
everyone wants
cure and
healing of
their own
illnesses. No
one wants to
die. Everyone
wants to
prolong life
and enjoy it
as long as it
lasts. That's
why there is a
big business
behind it.
Long before
nursing became
a very much
sought after
college course
in our
country, and
first world
countries
started
admitting
nurses and
caregivers to
look after
their
increasingly
aging
populations
(with a
promise of
citizenship
for them and
their
families),one
who is
interested in
being admitted
to the
department of
medicine has
to donate a
substantial
amount of
money. It was
a common
thinking, back
then, that
being a doctor
of medicine
was a sure
path to
riches. But
now, with its
demanding and
lenghty
training,
specialization
and high cost
of financial
investment,
who still
wants to be a
doctor? There
was a time
when the "top
notcher" on
the nursing
board exam was
a doctor. It
was also no
wonder that
the regional
hospital in
our province
had to import
doctor-trainees
from a
similarly
third world
country like
Nepal, just to
help
compensate for
the lack of
candidates. No
one wants to
get sick: We
abhor it. But,
suddenly,
everyone wants
to take good
care of
themselves
from in a
different
situation and
environment.
Who wants to
be confined in
a hospital or
homes for the
aged? We
always
pray for
good health
and fortune
for ourselves,
family and
loved ones.
According to
an article in
a magazine, a
person
with faith
heals more
quickly than
someone who
has none.The
former is
relieved to
know that
someone is
praying for
him. Health is
the only thing
that we have.
It spells
either wealth
or bankruptcy
for all of us.
We know that
if it goes,
everything
else in us
will collapse.
To whom else,
then, shall we
go but
to God,
our Lord,
Jesus Christ,
who holds
everything at
bay for us.
It
is very
clear in the
Sacred
Scriptures for
the synagogue
official named
Jairus, who
seeing Jesus
fell at his
feet and
pleaded with
him, saying,
"My daughter
is at the
point of
death. Please
come lay your
hands on her
that she may
get well and
live." And,
the woman
afflicted with
hemorrhages
for twelve
years. She
said, "If I
but touch his
clothes, I
shall be
cured."
Immediately
her flow of
blood dried
up. What a
great savings,
isn't it?
Lets
all go to
Jesus Christ
for our health
concerns. But,
then, don't
forget to also
get your
regular
physical check
up. And,
always take
good care of
yourself. God
always helps
those who
first help
themselves.
|
A
Table
Remembrance
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
It used to be the devotion
of many of our
aging and
widowed
members in the
community who
wake up very
early in the
morning,
sometimes
coming to the
parish church
even before
the sacristan
is up and the
puerta
major
is opened.
It is almost
always the
first item on
the program at
any public
gathering,
either on
graduation
from all
levels of
schooling from
nursery to
college.
And at family
reunions,class
reunions,
anniversaries
or other
activities it
is there or
else, it
seems, the
activity is
incomplete.
Among the
seven
sacraments, it
is the most
celebrated
daily either
as a votive or
at wedding or
funeral
masses.
It used to be
that, for many
male members
of the
congregation,
the homily
part is like a
pitstop to go
outside to the
patio and to
chat and smoke
with friends
while the
celebrant
dronee on for
about half an
hour, going
back inside
the church
only when the
congregation
would stand up
to pray the
creed.
It is very
colorful. In
the spirit of
the Second
Vatican
Council,
everybody is
encouraged to
get
involved. There
is a uniform
to help
distinguish
every
available
ministry
either as
Eucharistic
lay minister,
lector,
acolyte,
choir,
usherette,
collector...
For some, it
is a devotion.
For many, a
habit and,
even, a
therapy. It is
the
Eucharistic
Sacrifice or
the mass, that
many of us are
familiar with.
It is the
highest form
of prayer. It
is the center
of every
Catholic
person's life.
In the fourth
commandment,
every Catholic
is obliged to
keep holy the
Lord's day by
being at mass.
In some
Catholic
schools, an
attendance
roll call is
even made for
those who are
present or not
on a Sunday
mass. Some
even go so far
as to ask the
signature of
the celebrant
to attest that
the particular
student had
been to mass
that day. In
the seminary,
absenting
oneself from
mass, for any
reason other
than illness,
is a grave
infraction.
For us mere
mortals,understanding
the mystery of
ordinary bread
and wine
turned into
the very body
and blood of
our Lord,
Jesus Christ,
is quiet
impossible.
But, as with
life, there
are, also,
just too
many
incomprehensible
things in the
world that we
daily
encounter with
which we
cannot
immediately
give a
definitive
answer to. We
just say,
"Amen. So be
it."
As a child,
having a lot
of questions
myself, my
parents told
me to just
continue
reading my
books, receive
an education
and nurture
good
relationships
with others.
And for sure,
according to
them, I will
find the
answers to
many of my
questions.
The mass is a
table
remembrance. A
gathering of a
community
around an
altar table
recalling the
words of our
Lord,
Jesus Christ,
to his
apostles at
the last
supper, "Do
this in memory
of me."
In the mass,
we are called
on to renew
our
relationship
with our Lord
and our fellow
brothers and
sisters by
receiving his
body and blood
during
communion.
This is the
bond of our
unity as a
eucharistic
loving family.
For how can we
say that we
love God, whom
we cannot see,
if we cannot
even love our
own brothers
and sisters
whom we can
see and who
are right
beside us?
|
The
Spanish
Connection
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
My father, a
non-schooled
farmer from
the Chinese
Fujian
province,
knows a lot of
Spanish words,
although in a
wrong way. In
1947, thinking
that his
future was in
the
Philippines,
he decided to
immigrate.
Arriving in
our hometown,
he was
astounded to
find it so
lonely and
full of apes
and monkeys.
He opened a
small store,
bought himself
a hunting
rifle, and, on
his free time,
had the luxury
of shooting a
lot of them.
Call it the
Spanish
connection. My
father knows
only a few
words of the
dialect, and
half of them
are Spanish
foul language.
One or two of
them are
always
included
whenever he
speaks. It is
because he got
his initiation
on the
streets. Back
then, there
were no
language
schools for
the new
immigrants to
help them
assimilate
well with
society.
Whatever the
people he
encountered
taught him, he
aped it too
well, thinking
that it would
greatly help
him learn the
dialect. I am
just thankful
that none
among us
siblings
inherited that
kind of habit.
Call it the
Spanish
connection.
Listening to
reports made
by our Chinese
parishioners
during the
recent
pastoral
visit, I was
heartened to
hear a lot of
entries
wherein they
acknowledged
the impact
that many of
our Filipino
migrants
working in
factories and
homes around
here are
having on
their Catholic
religiosity.
They admire
and wish to
imitate how
they do their
liturgies,
singing,
prayers and
devotions,
most
especially to
the Most
Blessed
Virgin Mary.
Not to mention
the number of
Sunday mass
goers among
them. In our
history, it
was theSpanish
Catholic
missionaries
who brought to
our land this
brand of
religion and
culture. I
remember
reading in one
article that
every Catholic
Filipino is a
missionary.
With the
phenomenon of
migrancy
happening
worldwide,
every Catholic
migrant is
transplanting
that faith in
another land
and making an
impression on
the lives of
others.
Call it the
Spanish
connection. I
grew up in a
Filipino
Catholic
family. We
prayed
together the
rosary before
the altar of
the Most
Sacred Heart
of Jesus every
Friday. Went
to mass on
Sundays and
received the
Eucharist.
Followed what
the Church
teaches us to
do. I am,
also, very
grateful that
one of us, in
the family,
was gifted
with the
vocation to
the
priesthood.
One time, I
found myself
and one of my
siblings
having a
discussion on
the topic of
Catholic
countries all
over the world
which have a
similar third
world
situation like
our country,
the
Philippines.
We pondered on
the question,
"Does it have
anything to do
with
being
Catholics?" We
anchored our
conclusion on
the introduced
juego
culture from
the Spaniards:
gambling and
all the
corruptions
that it ensue
are wreaking a
lot havoc in
our Philippine
society. These
things have
kept us poor.
We have the "Llamado
Dejado"
(cock
fighting), Pusoy
Dos,Entre
Cuatro,
Jueteng... Amidst
all of these,
one thing that
we we are just
glad of
is that
we have the
Catholic
faith.
Call it the
Spanish
connection.
Just like our
father earlier
on, a number
of my
siblings,
seeing that
they cannot
grow in this
kind of
environment
that they
found
themselves in,
decided to
immigrate and
to live and
work in
another land,
bringing with
them our
mother. In
their luggage,
they brought
along with
them the icons
of the Most
Sacred Heart
of Jesus and
enthroned it
in
their new
homes. In our
communication
with each
other, it is
almost always
about a
reminder and
sharing of our
family
devotion of
praying the
rosary before
the altar of
the Most
Sacred Heart
of Jesus.
Going to mass
on Sunday
and receiving
the Eucharist...
The Church is
both human and
divine.
Divine, it is
perfect since
it is of God.
Human, it is
all too
imperfect. The
love of
God is
perfect. It
was God who
first loved
us. The human
expression of
that love from
God is
imperfect.
Because we all
knew too well
that humans
are imperfect.
God's love for
us is perfect.
But, our
parents',
siblings',
spouses'.
fiances' and
fiancees',
colleagues',
friends'...
All of
these are
imperfect. We
cannot impute
all of the
blame on
history. The
Spaniards came
to our land
bringing along
with them the
Catholic
faith. We are
so grateful.
But, we cannot
deny that
along with
that came the
not so-good
stuff that we
have imbedded
in our
culture. The
Church is
composed of
saints and
sinners and we
just have to
live with
that. We have
to struggle
along with our
given culture
to be saints.
As at the
concluding
portion of the
mass, we
always hear
the presiding
priest say,
"...go and
proclaim the
gospel to the
whole world."
|
Trip
to Heaven
By
Father
Allan S.
Fenix
It was
still very
early that one
evening, after
my mass at a
sisters'
convent.
While I was
leaving the
compound on a
scooter, I
saw, by the
curbside, a
woman who
seemed to be
waving her
hand at me. I
thought she
was someone
whom I knew,
or she knew
me. So, I went
by and
stopped.
It turned out
that a number
of nondescript
brothels
operate in
this area and
this lady, for
a
few hundred,
was offering a
different kind
of trip to
heaven-
pleasure
without the
responsibility.
I
might make you
very
uncomfortable.
May I ask you
some
questions? Are
you using some
form of
artificial
contraceptive?
A
condom?
Birth control
pills?
Have you had a
vasectomy?
A
ligation?
Or, worst of
all, an
abortion?
The primary
purpose of
marriage is
not recreation
but
procreation.
The
propagation of
the human
species.
Every person
who decides to
take the road
of marriage
should have
this in
mind. I
overheard one
of our former
seminary
formators say
that God is
really so
wise: He
made sexual
activity so
pleasurable so
as to act as a
consolation
between the
couples for
the
excruciating
pain that the
mother will
undergo during
the course of
childbirth.
And, after
that, in
raising the
children.
I met some
young
generation
couples, who,
according to
them, due
to
economic
reasons,
decided to
forgo having
children but,
instead, just
have either a
pet dog or a
pet cat.
And so, the
use of
artificial
contraceptives
severe the
line of
connection to
life.
And so,
therefore, we
cut our
relationship
with Jesus
Christ who is
the
life.
Just think
about it:
If every
parent of ours
had thought
that selfish
way in the
past, would
many of us be
here in the
present?.
It is
the teaching
of the Church
that every
sexual
activity
between
married
couples should
potentially
result in the
bearing of a
child.
The second
purpose of
marriage is
communication.
People want to
communicate. Because
we want to
have good
relationships
among each
other.
The phenomenon
of immigration
gripping the
world over is
indeed a
modern tragedy
of utmost
magnitude to
the family,
since it puts
great physical
distance and
barriers
between
spouses.
Modern
technology
might be of
great help,
but it is not
enough to fill
the physical
longings of
each spouse
for the
other.
In marriage,
two persons
become one.
And so,
married
couples should
live as
one to
fill each
other
physically and
emotionally.
Each of us
wants to go to
heaven,
eventually.
And, we all
can do it
through the
states of life
we are in
which, in my
case, is the
priesthood.
I do encourage
every parent
to find your
way to heaven
through your
family - be it
in your own
spouses,
children, or
relatives.
Using other
artificial
means
prohibited by
our Church
will derail
our lifelong
quest for
heaven.
|
Witnesses
By
Father
Allan
S.Fenix
In a
gathering of
diplomats, one
diplomat of a
certain
country was
requested,
impromptu, to
lead in the
singing of his
own national
anthem. He was
embarrassed
before the
whole group
because, on
his own, he
forgot a lot
of the words
in the lyrics
of the
national
anthem. This
particular
experience is,
sometimes,
true to many
of us. In a
community or
group,we can
spontaneously
and easily
pray the
rosary, the
angelus and
other
formulaic
prayers:
But on our own
we can,
sometimes,
hardly
remember a lot
of the words
to complete
the prayers.
In
the parish
where I am
assigned, I
once attended
a civic
meeting. One
member, upon
knowing that I
am a
Filipino,
invited me to
view a video
that he had
uploaded about
a year before
on his blog.
One afternoon,
according to
him, as he was
passing by the
train station,
he happened to
chance upon a
large group of
very happy
people
processing
along the
street. He
got so taken
by his
curiosity with
what was
transpiring
before him
that he
considred
himself
fortunate that
he had his
video-capable
mobile phone
with him. He
immediately
pulled it out
and recorded
it all.
The members of
the group we
were composed
of were
cultural-curious
individuals.
The focus of
the meeting
was diverted
by what twe
were seeing in
the video, and
they decided
to do away
with the
agenda for the
day and,
instead, let
me explain to
them what it
was it all
about. It
turned out
that the video
we were
viewing was
about the
culminating
activity of
our Philippine
May Flower
Festival,
where in a
procession is
held along the
major streets
of the place.
I told the
group that the
reason why we
are a happy
people is
because we are
the people of
the
resurrection.
We have
nothing to
fear because
our God is
alive. He has
resurrected
from the dead.
So everyday
this is reason
enough to
always
celebrate and
be happy.
In the culture
of the place
where I am,
they believe
in ghosts. In
every aspect
of their
lives, they
believe that a
certain ghost
is in-charge
of it. For us
Catholics, we
have our
patron saints.
Infact, they
also have
their own
annual ghost
festival. They
do a lot of
rituals. They
offer a lot of
fruits,
incense and
other
foodstuffs to
appease the
ghosts around
them. They
have this
belief that if
they earn
their wrath,
grave
misfortunes
will come to
them and their
families.
We ended the
afternoon
meeting with a
catechesis
that in their
belief there
is no reason
for them to
fear, but,
instead, be
happy. Fear
is something
one feels if
one is unsure
of a certain
matter or it
is unknown.
Something very
unfamiliar. If
one really
understand
well one's
faith, one is
comfortable
and happy with
it. We
separated ways
with a plan of
action. The
group decided
to, in a
formal way,
videotape that
particular
religious
activity of
our Church
when the time
comes for it.
This will be a
good means of
introducing it
to their
families and
acquiantances.
This is also
one simple way
by which
modern
technology was
used in the
service of
evangelization.
On my part, I
realized that,
once in a
while, we will
be called up
onto witness
to our faith
before others
who do not
understand it,
and we must be
prepared to
deliver. We
have to
constantly
challenge
ourselves not
to be too
comfortable
with our
faith, but to
time and time
again deepen
and strengthen
it.
|
Happy
Death
Day
I asked this
question; when
I once gave a
reflection to
a group of
graduating
elementary
school
students:
"What do you
want to do
when you grow
up?" I
requested them
to write their
answer on a
piece of
paper. I
presumed that
they did not
copy from each
other. But,
while going
through the
pieces of
paper one by
one, I was
touched by a
number
of
similar
responses
which stated
that they
planned on
putting up a
foundation to
help poor but
deserving
persons.
"My God !!! My
God !!! Why
have you
forsaken me?
!!!" All of us
pray for a
peaceful happy
death.
Reflecting on
what our Lord,
Jesus Christ
underwent
during his
passion, no
one in his
right mind
would wish for
that kind of
expiration
--tragically
sad and bloody
with all of
the verbal and
physical
abuses on the
sides.
In our earlier
years,our
elders usedto
tell us that
our
possibilities
in life were
just endless.
There is a
wide open
world awaiting
us. And so, we
went on to
dream big and
lotsof it. We
have to find
our own
passion. What
do we really
want to do
with our life?
What do we
really want to
do with
ourselves?
Years passed
us by so fast,
and we found
ourselves all
grown up. We
might have
already
fulfilled one
or two of our
plans. But,
there are
still a lot of
unfulfilled
ones. We also
realize that
our time and
energy is not
that
boundless. We
come to the
point where
life is very
limited.
Jesus Christ,
as God,
infinite and
all-powerful
as he is,
could have
done many
things all
simultaneously.
But being also
human, he
recognized his
mortality. By
becoming
human, Jesus
Christ
accepted the
limitation
that time
imposes on
each earthly
mortals. What
he did
is to zero in
on our
salvation. Our
redemption
from sin was
his passion.
On the night
at the Garden
of Gethsemane,
he was so
human as to
express his
initial
unwillingness
to accept the
kind of death
that he would
undergo. But
he did not
lose track of
his passion.
Jesus Christ,
through and
through, kept
his eye on the
ball.
Up on the
cross, Jesus
Christ might
seem a big
loser. But,
the cross was
his death bed
where he had a
happy,
peaceful
death. It is
because he was
able to
fulfill his
life'spassion
-- the
salvation of
our souls.
It is not
wrong to dream
a lot and big.
We always hear
that times are
getting very,
very difficult
by the day.
But, if we
know our
passions in
life and if we
just zero in a
few of them,
we will
realize that
which is
realizable in
accordance
with our state
in life. In
the end, like
Jesus Christ,
we will all
surely have a
happy and
peaceful death
and the world
will be better
off because of
us.
|
Substantial
Works
The is a story
of a nurse who
once, in the
middle of the
night, was
called upon by
an in need
patient to
whom the nurse
curtly
responded;
"I'm sorry. I
cannot help
you. I am now
off duty!"
My
understanding
of the Legion
of Mary got
deeper only
when I was
already
in the
seminary. In
our town
parish, it is
mostly
attended by an
aging number
of our
parishioners.
They hold
their meetings
by the
cornerside of
the church.
During parish
celebrations
and
activities, we
children were
always up
close to them,
for they are
usually the
ones in charge
of the snacks
and
refreshments.
Substantial
works, which
is an
essential part
of the Legion
of Mary,
affected me a
lot later in
life, most
specifically,
as a
priest.
Since our
movement of
space is very
limited inside
the seminary,
our weekly
assigned
substantial
works are
usually the
ordinary
things found
in our
schedules like
cleaning the
toilets,
gardening,
washing the
dishes,
visiting the
sick in the
infirmary,
praying the
rosary,
reception of
the eucharist.
These
activities
might be
things that we
ordinarily do
inside. But,
we were
advised to do
it
extraordinarily
by giving more
of our time
and efforts.
The regular
execution of
our assigned
substantial
works spurred
in me the
habit of doing
something
beyong the
call of duty.
I was already
in my theology
years when I
had a
classmate who
helped me
appreciate
more the doing
of substantial
works. One
day, he
invited me to
come and go
with him to a
part of a big
subdivision
located just
beside our
major
seminary. In
that part of
the
subdivision
are some
squatters
living on
their
cardboards and
lean to's. I
saw how this
Legionary
classmate of
mine used his
own resources
to provide
them with
mats, blankets
and other
basic stuffs
they needed.
After our
lunch
inside our
refectory, we
usually go
around tables
picking up and
putting clean
leftovers
in plastic
bags which we
bring to the
squatters. At
a distance, as
we approach
them, I cannot
erase in my
mind the
smiles and
glee I saw on
their faces as
they eat their
meal for the
day.
My life, as a
priest,could
be very light
andeasy if I
only focus on
my sacramental
duties as
found
in our
Canon Law
Book
provisions.
But, I believe
that, as a
Legionary,I am
called more
than to be a
sacramental
minister.
One day, I
noticed a
parishioner of
ours whose
baby child's
hands were
undeveloped.
There were
only a few
visible finger
digits. But,
they were all
caked in
flesh. He
needs an
operation to
separate
it well
one after the
other. And the
proper time is
during the
child's
infancy period
when nerves
and bones
haven't yet
fully come to
term.
Upon agreeing
and with the
consent of the
family
concerning my
offer of help,
and knowing
that money is
a big issue in
an operation,
I immediately
networked by
talking with
a good
hearted
surgeon who,
in turn,
agreed to do
it gratis
et amore.
Since our
place was
distant from
the city where
the operation
was to be
done, I was
able to
arrange for
the use of an
ambulance to
take them
there.
We, Catholics
who are in
love with
Mary, are all
Legionaries.
Whatever
states we have
in life,
we are
her foot
soldiers
to do
battle against
the atrocities
of the
world. We
have to
respond beyond
the call of
our duties
just like what
Jesus Christ
did for us
upon the cross
that dark but
blissful and
glorious
Friday. As
God,he could
have had it
very easy. But
because of his
love for all
of us, he took
up his cross
and died for
us.
Jesus Christ,
indeed,
is the
primary
example in
doing
substantial
works in our
lives.
|
Homecoming
I learned much
the importance
of constantly
sharing of
oneself when
one day two
parishioners
from our arish
came over to
invite me to
come and go
with them and
give communion
to a sick
person. They
are members of
the Legion of
Mary, and they
wanted to
fulfill their
assigned
substantial
work for the
week.
We drove far
and
long on
the highway.
As we were
going, I
noticed that
both of them
were confused
and unfamiliar
with the way.
At traffic
stops and
intersections,
they kept on
asking people
by the
roadsides for
direction. I
liken it to
the Three
Kings looking
for the infant
Jesus:
They don't
know the
proper
direction, but
they kept on
asking around
and following
the star.
We arrived at
an
institutional
home for the
sick where we
looked for the
lone Catholic
among about a
hundred
residents in
that complex.
He was lame
and
wheel-chair
bound. I
did the ritual
for giving
communion to
the sick while
the two
legionaries
where aside
praying with
me. Then
suddenly, out
of nowhere, a
nurse
approached us
and said that
she remembered
that her
grandmother
used to tell
her that she
was baptized
Catholic when
she was still
an infant.
Living in a
society where
Catholics are
a minority,
she did not
give a serious
thought to her
being a
baptized
Catholic until
that one
particular
time in the
afternoon when
she happened
to pass by the
ward where we
were.
According to
her, the
family and
relatives of
the persons we
were seeing at
that time
don't even
come for a
regular visit.
Maybe they
have forgotten
him already
inside that
institution.
She was so
touched and
moved seeing
us there
giving
communion,
praying and
just staying
there
with
that person
for a time.
She excitedly
said that on
the coming
holiday season
she would go
back to her
hometown and
ask her family
about the
details of her
Catholic
baptism. We
also welcomed
her to come
and attend our
parish Sunday
masses.
On our way
back, I came
to know that
both the two
Legionaries
who were with
me were
baptized as
adults. One
decided to
pursue the
road to
baptism when
one day she
overheard a
talk given
which said
that every
person is
unique in the
eyes of God.
God loves us
and gave each
one of us
gifts. The
second one was
baptized years
after her
marriage.
According to
her she went
through a lot
of
difficulties
but she
remembered
that when she
was in
elementary she
used to attend
a Catholic
school. At
that time in
her life, she
felt so happy.
So, she told
herself
that
maybe if she
got baptized
things would
go well with
her. And, true
enough, she is
one of our
dedicated
parishioners.
Feverish
Catholics, as
I call them.
Living in a
place
where
Sunday masses
are always
filled up to
the brim, it
was at
first unacceptable
to me to be in
a place where
Sunday masses
had only a
handful of
attendees. I
noticed that I
kept on
counting
Sunday mass
churchgoers
and asking for
those who were
not
around .
But I repaired
myself to the
Scriptural
passage which
says that
where two or
three are
gathered in
his name, God
is there in
our midst.
Slowly, I
changed my
attitude and
reaction.I used
to think
that Sunday
masses
should always
be a full
house. But,
now, two or
three
massgoers is
more than
enough to
celebrate the
mass and share
our faith. I
always think
that people
are passing by
around and if
they noticed
and are
convinced by
what they are
witnessing,
they will come
home to the
faith and
begin sharing
of themselves.
|
Come
One,
Come All
In many parts
of the world,
Christmas
trees are only
visible during
the
Christmas season.
But, in the
Philippine
countrysides,
where public
forms of
transportation
used to be so
in adequate,
vehicles,
whether it be
jeeps, buses
or, even pump
boats are
daily
transformed
into virtual
human
Christmas
trees.
Technically,
the vehicle is
already too
much
overloaded.
But no willing
passengers, on
the roadsides
along the way,
are ever
refused. There
is always a
spot, a seat
for just one
more and
another.
In
bus terminals
and port
areas,specially
during big
holidays such
as All Souls'
Day,
Christmas,
Holy Week,
etc.,
when people
from urban
areas go back
to visit their
families in
the provinces,
passengers
fight for a
space. On the
road, one can
see
vehicles, with
only its
wheels
visible,
transformed
into a
Christmas tree
made of up
people bearing
their precious
luggage back
home. The bad
side of it all
is that,
sometimes,
accidents and,
eventually,
deaths do
occur with
many of the
casualties
unaccounted
for since
their names do
not appear in
the official
manifest.
Baptism for a
Catholic is
very
important. It
is, for us, an
initiation. It
is the doorway
to all the
other
sacraments.
Many talented
individuals go
through a lot
of rigid
auditions just
to land a
coveted spot
in a
prestigious
competition.
But, with a
legitimate
birth
certificate
and a small
amount of fee,
an infant can
be baptized.
In many cases
in our
Archdiocese,
since the
priest can go
to far flung
and remote
areas during
their annual
village feasts
and
celebrations,
where a big
number of
baptisms
occur,
baptismal
records are
used as a
point of
reference to
register still
unregistered
children at
the Municipal
Civil
Registrar when
parents seldom
have the
opportunity to
go to town.
In our
catechetical
instruction,we
were taught
that the
Church is
modeled after
a mother with
its arms
outstretched
open, willing
to accept all
of her
children into
her bosom. Our
Church is a
Christmas tree
made up of all
kinds of
people; rich
and poor
alike:
The saints and
the still
aspiring ones.
Our Books of
Baptism are
never really
filled up. But
the sad thing
is that, as I
observed in my
several years
as a priest,
many of the
infants being
brought for
baptism
have unmarried
parents. It is
so easy to
know, as they
are asked
about their
marital status
during their
registration
at the Parish
Office. On
many
occasions,
they are just
civilly
married,
living in or
single
parents.
In baptism,
our names are
written in the
manifest of
heaven. From
that point on,
we are now
meant for
heaven. It is
the teaching
of the Church
that infants
baptized in
the Church
should also be
married in the
Church. But,
for many of
our Catholic
parents, there
seems to be a
stop gap. They
are so happy
and willing to
bring their
children along
with beaming
god
parents to
Church for
baptism. But,
they
themselves,
have forgotten
to consider
their own
marital
status.
Our
salvation does
not only
happen when we
receive our
baptism. It is
an
ongoing process
done through
the help of
the other
succeeding
sacraments.
There is no
stop gap. Our
names are
already
included in
the official
manifest
of heaven. We
are not
stoways. Or
last minute
passengers
with no ticket
on hand. Or
else, if
something
happens and
death is an
unevitable
consequence,
it is a big
disaster that
heaven might
be refused to
us later on.
|
Chasing
theDragon
Currency
markets crash.
Machines
overheat and
bog down.
People
overeat,
overdose and,
eventually,
die.
Have you ever
been a
drug-user or
dependent?
Or, have
nearly become
one? Or,
have, at
least,tried
to? They
always say
that the most
unforgetable
one is the
first high. It
is the best
experience for
a
drug-enthusiast.
After that, if
one does not
inhibit
oneself, it is
a road
downhill to
self
destruction: Because
one keeps on
increasing the
ante of drug
use and dosage
to keep up
with that
first high.
Until one
realizes when
it is already
too late to
extricate
oneself from
the mire. The
first high is
simply
unrepeatable.
One is hooked
to the
substance.
It cannot give
back anymore
than it
gave the first
time around.
As a song
says; "The
first cut is
the
deepest."
Thats why,
they call
subsequent
drug "chasing
the dragon."
One is running
after at
something that
is
uncatchable.
Why do we have
an economic
problem?
(Where does
all the money
goes to?) Even
a garbage
problem?
(Where do we
put all this
stuff?)
Business and
financial
speculators
say that their
first million
is simply the
best. No other
subsequent
millions can
repeat the
emotional high
they have
obtaining it.
Simply nothing
compares with
the
feeling.
So, they want
to keep on
repeating the
experience.
Until they
realize that
it is a
quicksand
venture.
No amount of
more millions
will satisfy
one's greed
anymore until
one drowns in
it.
We've heard of
many who have
embezzled some
other person's
hard-earned
wealth for
their own
selfish
satisfaction.
Sometimes we
tease them.
But, have you
seen someone
pray for hours
on end?
Why do they do
that? I
have heard a
parishioner
say, "Father,
God talked to
me!" And I
responded,
"Really??!!" It
is simply
because they
found the true
treasure. It
is simply
because
only God
can fill us to
the brim of
satisfaction.
We came from
him and it is
but natural
that he alone
can complete
us.Earthly
satisfaction,
since it is
imperfect, can
only go so
far. It
isonly good up
to a
certain extent.
No matter what
we do, we will
be confronted
with
frustration.
For earthly
pleasure, once
is enough. But
for a
God-experience,
once is merely
the beginning
to a full
experience of
being together
with him in
heaven. The
experience of
bliss is
simply
indescribably
endless.
No amount of
time can
equate the God
experience.
|
Altar
Voice
We used to
play, running
out around all
through house
and, if there
was one, into
the
garden.
We did not
worry about
any utilities,
rents or even
the monthly
mortgage
payments.
Flipping
through the
pages of our
history books,
I learned that
deep in the
jungles, our
primitive
ancestors used
to make their
homes in caves
and up in
trees to stay
away from the
bite of the
roaming,
hungry and
foraging
beasts of
their time.
Comparing that
data to the
present time,
I can say that
nothing seems
to have
change. The
accidents
might be
totally
different but
the substance
remains the
same.
Nowadays,
especially in
urban areas,
people have to
live in very
limited floor
spaces in high
rise
buildings.
People of our
time now have
to live up
high to stay
away from the
astronomically
unaffordable
property
prices. Floor
prices
are inversely
proportionate
to where the
apartment
units
are
located. The
higher it is
located, the
lower the
price is. And
the lower it
goes and
so the price
soars up.
Sometimes I
compare it to
cans and cans
of sardines
stocked one
after the
other in our
kitchen
pantries.
Christmas upon
Christmas, we
always find
the Holy
Family -
Joseph, Mary
and the Infant
Jesus- in the
manger reminding
us of the time
when people
could not
afford to
accommodate
them in their
homes. They
were sent
away. They
were put away
to pasture.
There's just
no space
available for
them in their
hearts or
homes.
Sometimes it
is at the
center of
their
receiving
rooms fully
lighted the
whole day.
Along the
aisles leading
to their
bedrooms.
Or, sometimes
buried deep
amongst a
cacophony
of our modern
digital
appurtenances.
In coming to
every house,
the first
thing that I
always look
for is where
the family has
enthroned the
Holy Altar.
There are
sadly some,
who due to
proselytization,
have
completely
removed their
Holy Altars
from their
homes. It has
no more place
in their
hearts and in
their faith.
And so, in
their homes.
It might be
relegated to
the stock
room. Or
worse, broken
up to pieces
and thrown
like a piece
of thrash.
Their attitude
also
changes.
I, as a priest
and friend,
feel as though
I am no longer
welcomed in
their homes.
There's no
more place for
me in their
friendship. I,
as a priest,
suffer the
remorse of
conscience
that perhaps I
have been
negligent with
my priestly
duties and
obligations.
I cherished
the time
growing up in
a house,
wherein the
living room,
aside from a
lone
battery-operated
transistor
radio, it is
merely graced
by a very
simple Sacred
Heart of Jesus
altar. Going
in and out of
the house, it
is the first
thing that
will greet us.
When the
10-watt bulb
is put on by
our
grandmother we
all know that
it is Friday
and in the
afternoon
after arriving
from our
classes,
whether we
like it or
not, we will
all kneel down
to recite the
rosary
altogether as
a family.
Many years
have since
passed by, we
have all grown
up, gone away
to our own
vocations.
But, the one
thing that I
always observe
everytime I go
to visit them
in their
houses is a
simple altar
conspicuously
placed in the
middle of
their homes.
God has a
place in their
homes. God has
a place in our
hearts.
What is a
house without
an altar? What
is an altar
without a
house?
|
Tempus
Fugit
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
Eversince I
came to know
how to tell
the time of
the day by
looking at the
clock, I have
been curious
to know who
exactly
invented time.
When my mother
bought me my
first wrist
watch, I kept
on looking at
it and
counting time.
Because I know
time is so
precious and
limited for
me, I know
there are just
so many things
that need to
be done and
accomplished.
And so,
everyday, I
seem to be
always running
after time.
But the time I
have as always
seems to be
just not
enough.
I noticed that
we always talk
about future
things. In the
same way that
we fear the
future, we are
also obsessed
about it.
Because what
we know about
the future is
not
enough.There
are times when
we keep on
thinking about
the future but
forget the
present. The
present is
important.
Because
without it the
future could
not be
possible.
Every person's
present
achievements
are due to the
diligence
invested with
time in the
past. Today's
diligence is
the seed for a
successful
future
results.
God gave me
time. I have
to use it
well. Time and
God are
similar. They
are both
infinite. They
both harbor no
end. When our
death arrives
our time on
earth is also,
automatically,
finished. It
is for this
reason that we
should not
waste our
God-given
time. Time is
always
ever-new every
moment. It is
unrepeatable.
It cannot, in
anyway, be
turned back.
Hebrew 13:8
says,"Christ
Jesus is the
same today as
yesterday and
forever." God
is the
beginning and
the end point.
He is always
with us. Time,
in the same
way, is at our
side. We
should thank
God that he
gave us a
past, a
present and a
future. Let us
live well our
life by going
back to the
Sacraments.
Ask God to
forgive of our
sins. Receive
him in the
Holy
Eucharist, and
strenghen our
resolve to be
always in the
state of
Grace. Let him
dwell and work
in our life.
|
A
Bag of Cement
and a Piece of
Steel Bar
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
At a time when
the thrust of
our
Archdiocese
was towards
creating more
and more
smaller
parishes in
order to bring
the sacraments
to more and
more people,
constructions,
and the
accompanying
arrays of
fundraising
activities
connected with
them were just
one of the
daunting tasks
facing
newly-appointed
parish
priests. I
even saw how
some got
easily
burned out
and gave up.
In my years as
a priest,
raising funds
for either our
parish
constructions,
catechetical
funds or
transportation
needs, was
never that
hard. It was
also
enjoyable.
Priests are
not trained to
be
salespeople.
But, placed in
a particular
situation with
that kind of
particular
need, I
gathered all
of my
remaining guts
and approached
our
parishioners
one by one;
not only in
their houses
but even in
the streets or
store corners,
pedicab lines
and terminals,
and even in
some makeshift
gambling dens.
And, in a very
simple way,
sold to them
the plan for
their parish
church. After
a time,
designated
pastoral
council
members in
each village
expressed
their
willingness to
go with me on
my rounds. In
this way,
also, people
came to
realize how
long they have
been away from
the
Sacraments.
Some of the
masked to
receive the
Sacrament of
Reconciliation.
And some, who
are either
civilly-married
or just living
in, inquired
about the
possibility of
receiving the
Sacrament of
Matrimony in
the coming
days.
Why do people
join
organizations,
fraternities,
groups,
communities or
take up some
issues and
causes? I
believe that
everyone of us
wants to
become a part
of something
good and big.
So, it is not
really hard
and difficult
for them to
chip in with
the little
that they do
have. I
started with
the suggestion
of donating a
single sack of
cement
or a
piece of steel
bar per
family.
However, that
one bag of
cement or
piece of steel
bar is
just the
minimum. They
can increase
it to two,
three or more.
The
amount and
quantity
donated,
usually,
depends on how
convinced they
are of the
plan. There
are those who
have nothing
to give
materially but
pledge their
human
energy
for a day or
two of free
labor at the
construction
site. I have
also talked
with a local
construction
material
dealer, who
was willing to
give us a
special price
for those
construction
materials if
we promised to
purchase it
all from his
business.
With some
stationery, a
typewriter, an
address and a
stamp, we were
able to source
out funds
abroad. It is
the same
process. I
just sell to
them the idea.
I
convinced them
that there is
a particular
community out
here doing
something for
the Body of
Christ. This
project will
help unite and
bring about
improvement in
the faith-life
of the
community. We
sent out a
number of
them. It is
fascinating to
know that even
our local
postman is so
excited
whenever mail
arrives from
abroad
addressed to
our parish
church.
There are,
ofcourse, a
lot of
rejection
letters
expressing
their support
and
encouragement
for the plan
but that they
don't have the
appropriateresources
needed. We
compiled them
all. It is
also a small
achievement to
receive some
encouragement.
Out of these
rejectionletters
are some
trickle of
support. I
don't know
anymore how
much we have
gathered. As
far as I
know, our
Archbishop
knows all
aboutthese as
all money from
funding
institutions
are
transferred
through
hisdollar
account.
It is really
not that hard.
What is
difficult is
if your
priest-companion
has a
different mind
set. We cannot
deny the fact
that, though
for years and
years now, the
Universal
Church has
been calling
for us to go
out into
the whole
world and make
disciples of
all nations,
there are
still a lot of
us who are too
ashamed to go
out there and
"beg" for the
Church. There
are some who
are in their
rooms
tinkering on
something,
counting the
number of
requiem masses
they have for
the month,
calculating
the percentage
due to be
remitted to
the Curia
Oeconomus...
Work is never
really
completely
done in the
parish. There
are just a lot
of things to
do. There is
no end to it.
Sometimes,
parish
priorities and
projects
change as
pastors also
change. This
is to show
that life has
no end. We are
continually
serving and
forming the
Body of Jesus
Christ. We are
the Church. We
are the Body
of Christ. Any
work is not
only to be
done by one or
two but by the
whole
community. If
people see
something good
being done,
for sure, they
will follow
and support
it. Let us all
work together
to form the
Body of
Christ: both
materially and
spiritually.
|
Human
and
Divine
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
The Catholic
Church is both
human and
divine. Human,
because it is
composed of
all the
baptized.
Divine,
because it is
founded by
God, Our
Lord,
Jesus Christ.
That is why
the Sacred
Scriptures,
which is the
Word of God,
and its
offshoot, the
Sacred
Tradition, are
the two
pillars of our
Church. Our
Church is a
good
combination
between the
Sacred
Scriptures and
Sacred
Tradition.
Because, while
the Sacred
Scriptures is
of the divine,
the Sacred
Tradition is
of the
human. Humans,
in time,
inspired by
their love for
the Sacred
Scriptures,
expressed it
by ways of
traditions and
practices.These
practices,
where, in
time, adapted
and
institutionalized
in our Church.
The Veneration
of the Saints
is one ofour
Church's
traditions. No
where in other
major and
organized
religions will
one find as
numerous a
saint and
martyrology as
we have.This
matter is one
of the
greatest
contentions
between our
Church and
other
fundamentalist
believers.
According to
them, nowhere
is it found in
the Sacred
Scriptures.
During the
times when
visuals and
print were
hard to come
by, the
veneration of
saints, by the
use of icons
and
statues, is
a
catechetical
method used by
the Church. Up
until the
present, it is
a practice
which has
grown and
become part of
the Sacred
Tradition by
the Church.
The methods
haven't
changed. It is
ourgreat
Catholic
heritage and
we take pride
in it.
We are all
familiar with
saints.
Perhaps the
streets, towns
and cities we
live in, or
the school we
onceattended,
were named
after them.
And this is
not counting
the parish
church where
we used to
attend a
weekend or
summer
catechetical
program.
Abroad, in one
of the
American
states, a
majority of
our
compatriots
live under the
patronage of
Catholic
saints. Be it
in San
Francisco, San
Bernardino,
San Jose,
San Diego.....
The saints
will never
leave us. They
are always
there.
When we were
in elementary,
our religion
teacher told
us that there
are two kinds
of saints. One
with the
big letter "S"
because they
were
recognized and
canonized by
the Church.
Their names
are officially
written in the
Book of
Saints. And,
the other ones
are with the
small letter
"s". They are
those millions
of
unrecognized
and unknown
saints, who
have lived and
died for the
faith and are
now in heaven
with God.
Further on, I
learned that
if we are in
the state of
Grace which
happens after
we confess of
our sins in
the Sacrament
of
Reconciliation,
are also
saints with
the small
letter "s"in
our own right.
Because after
we confess of
our sins in
the Sacrament
of
Reconciliation,
we are as
clean as when
we received
the Sacrament
of Baptism. We
are holy as
the saints
meant for
heaven. We try
hard to
maintain and
sustain that
state of Grace
until we go
backagain to
the Sacrament
to seek
forgiveness
for our
subsequent
failings.
Our beloved
departed
are holy
for
they do
not sin
anymore. They
are saints.
They might
be in
purgatory but,
eventually,
just like the
Saints, will
be in heaven
with God.
In the last
months of our
Church
calendar,
October
and November,
our Church has
come around
and complete.
The
celebration of
All Saints'
Day and The
All Souls' Day
on November 1
and 2,
respectively,
just after the
month of our
Mother, the
Blessed Virgin
Mary. And, in
a few days of
repose, we
have the
celebration of
Christ the
King. These
are meant
to show us
that our
Church is made
of these:
Jesus Christ,
Our Lord, the
Blessed Virgin
Mary, our
Mother, the
Saints, the
faithful
departed and
we, still
fighting for
our state of
Grace and
holiness in
this
life. May
we all ask
their help and
intercessions
to eventually
bring us back
home to the
Father whole
and unscathed.
|
A
Good Act a Day
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
I was reading
the papers one
day. I read a
news segment
from a First
World country
about a
suspected
arsonist, who
caused the death
of a numbr of
casualties, when
he set on fire
an entertainment
establishment.
When he was
interviewed he
gave astatement
saying that; "I
am tired of
living.... "
Youngsters and
even adults,
when work and
classes are
cancelled due
to a typhoon
signal, cannot
be contained.
They cannot be
kept indoors
at home. They
are on the
prowl. They
are either in
the movies,
shopping
arcades or
amusement
parks. They
are just
everywhere.
One time,
during a very
strong typhoon
in our place,
when it was
really
difficult to
go outdoors, I
was kept
indoors the
whole
day. Not
wanting to
waste any
moment, I
decided to to
listen to my
shortwave
radio and made
a detailed
reception
report of two
international
english
programs, one
in the morning
and another in
the afternoon.
In the
evening, I
continually scanned
the
frequencies
hoping to find
more
international
english
programs over
the airwaves.
It was also an
opportunity to
rearrange many
stuffs around
the room,
which had been
for a long
time awaiting
my time and
attention.
Life is our
one common
project. One
day, I decided
to do, at
least, a good
deed each day
for myself and
others. I
know, we
cannot all be
on the
front-page
cover of a
sports or
fashion
magazine but,
everyday, I
always lift
myself out of
bed to have
being the best
as my goal. I
am afraid of
blood, but one
day I decided
to go and
donate 250 cc
of blood to
save a life
somewhere. One
day, I went to
the dentist
to have
some cleaning
and invest
some of my
saved
allowance for
a dental
treatment..
One
night, desiring
to be holy, I
went to our
parish church
and joined a
Charismatic
Prayer
meeting. From
time to time I
go, inquiring
here and there
for any
gatherings
that I can
join. There
are just many
things to do
to fill our
lives and make
it meaningful
for the rest
of our lives.
There is no
reason for us
to get tired.
Procrastination
is a mortal
sin in this
project. If we
stop doing
good, we start
to deteriorate
and,
eventually,
die. All we
need to do is
to go and sign
in for life.
Check in for
God.
|
Our
Church,
OurFamily
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
I come from a
very big family,
the biggest all
over the
world.
Along with my
own carnal
siblings whom I
call "brothers"
and "sisters," I
have more than a
billion of
others, who I
barely know,
They are of
different races,
coming from all
over the
globe.
Aside from our
own fathers, who
work hard for
our keep and
give us our
weekly
allowances, we
still have
others whom we
call "Reverend
Fathers."
They celebrate
the sacraments
in Churches on
weekdays and on
Sundays. We
usually fall in
line to ask
blessings from
their hands. In
their homilies,
they always
exhort us that
all of us are
called to be
holy. But, only
one of them
comes to be
called the "Holy
Father." He
lives very far
away from us and
heads the
smallest state,
with its equally
fewest in
population, the
Vatican.As a
Father, he is
gentle and
loving as our
Heavenly Father
is. He is our
shepherd and we
are his flock.
But, sometimes
if the occasion
requires it,
upon the
recommendations
of relevant
local Church
authorities, who
after many
reminders and
warnings,
continue to be
disobedient to
the official
Church
Magisterium, he
issues some
admonitions,
suspensions or
total
excommunications
among his
wayward flock.
Aside from our
own mothers,
who do lots of
chores at
home, in our
family, we
have who
we
call "Mother
Superiors"
and, also,
"Mother
Generals."
They are the
ones who
decide for the
good of the
Church.
Our family is
thousands of
years old. It
traces its
origin all the
way to its
Divine
founder, Jesus
Christ, who
prayed that
all may be
one. Our
family
believes in
One God in
three Divine
Persons -
Father, Son,
Holy Spirit.
Our family's
sacraments and
traditions are
uniform. Thats
why, we are
called the
Universal
Church. Most
of all, it is
a Mother. It
is our Holy
Mother, the
Church. I
belong to the
Holy,
Roman, Catholic,
Apostolic
Church. That's
my family.
|
What's
In
a Name
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
It is so
important to all
of us. From the
very moment we
were born, its
the one thing
which concerns
most our
parents. They
consult
calendars,
magazines, ask
around among
their relatives
and friends, or
just rely on
their own
creativity.
Maybe by merging
the first
letters of both
of the parent's
names. At home
or
in school,
it is the first
thing that is
taught to us. It
is the first
entry at the
civil registrar,
baptismal book,
transcript of
records and
other valuable
official
documents.
It is the one
thing that will
go down with us
until our
death. In
death, it will
be the only
thing that will
appear above the
ground we will
be laid in,
written on a
gravestone. It
is no other than
our own name.
We are taught
to take good
care of our
own name.
Because there
are some who
do many things
to of it. Some
steal it. Some
change it.
Some sell it.
And, some just
plainly
destroy it
behind our
back.
The Second
Commandment
states: "You
shall not use
the name of
the Lord in
vain."
Simon Peter,
an apostle,
recognized the
highness of
their master
as the Christ,
the Son of the
living
God. But,
it was another
apostle, Judas
Iscariot, who
"went off to
discuss with
the chief
priests and
the officers
of the guard
how to deliver
Jesus to
them." Luke
22: 4.
There are a
lot of
instances, in
the past and
in the
present,
wherein we use
the name of
God to praise
and thank him
for the
blessings we
have received
and, at the
same time, use
that same name
to blame him
for all the
unfortunate
goings on in
our lives that
we are
encountering.
In our
elementary
catechism, we
were taught
that the fifth
commandment:
"You shall not
kill," does
not only
entail the
physical
violence and
destruction of
another. But,
also the
disrespect of
our neighbor's
name.
All of us have
sinned. We are
overwhelmed by
our own
weaknesses.
Let's
accept
it. This
realization
should reduce
us in all
humility to
show charity
to our
neighbors who
are
encountering
the same
challenges as
ours.
Jesus
said: "As
often as you
did it to one
of this least
brethren, you
did it to me."
All of us,
certainly,
feel insecure
on what others
are saying
about us. Our
name is our
only true
treasure. Let
us be
charitable and
respect it. In
this way, we
are certainly
following
God's
commandments.
|
Faith
Incorporated
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
I went to live
in a certain
place to study a
language. After
a year and a
half of
intensive study,
I felt that
nothing was
happening with
me. I feel that
I am still
struggling too
much. My
progress and
improvement in
the language is
so poor and
slow. Attending
big gatherings
of people, I can
barely grasp the
meaning of what
they are talking
about. I just
tell myself that
as an outsider
there's no way
by which I can
really learn the
language. I was
beginning to
surrender to
this belief.
I met persons
who have
been living
in the place
for the past
twenty, ten,
seven
years..... who
were also in
the same
situation as
mine. This
gave me a
boost to
go on and
continue
whatever it
takes.
Everyday, I am
learning
something.
I am looking
forward
to the day
when my
struggle with
the language
will end. A
day wherein I
will get
comfortable
with the
language. A
day when I can
carry the
language with
me wherever I
go.
Nobody can
claim that
one's faith in
God is already
firm and
strong. Even
the apostles,
who inspite of
living closely
in the company
of Jesus
Christ, still
experienced a
lot of doubts,
envys,
betrayals,
greed..... How
about us,
present
generation,
who are
thousands of
years
separated and
removed away
from what
really
happened to
our Lord,
Jesus Christ?
Why do
we still
believe?
We've known
many cases
wherein
married
persons, once
separated away
from their own
families due
to work and
other
extraordinary
situations,
easily forget
their own
families back
home. They
easily
get bored
of their
situation and
so give up
ontheir
commitments.
What they do
is to found
another family
wherever they
are. We've
also known
many cases of
Catholics who
easily change
religion
whenever they
find it
inconvenient.
Catholics who
haven't yet
done something
with their
faith but
decided to
join another
church just to
find
themselves
disappointed
again.
And so, on to
another
religion.
Don't just sit
there. Do
something. We
have to do
something to
make our lives
work. Make
good
relationships
work. Make
marriages and
family
lives work.
Make our faith
work. Make God
work on our
lives. Just
like Peter,
who finding
himself
sinking on the
water when he
felt the
strong winds,
we have to cry
out, " LORD,
SAVE ME! "
|
Broken
and
Given
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
We are, by
nature, givers.
Notice that when
unforeseen
events occur
like disasters
and accidents,
people present
around, most of
the time, will
automatically
render their
help. In times
of need, a
voluntary
compassionate
nerve is
activated in the
hearts of people
to give whatever
they can.
If there are
givers, there
are also takers.
Takers,
eventually, go
bankrupt.
Because of sin a
taker merely
takes advantage.
And so, the
cycle of giving
stops. During
calamities of
any kind,
takers, instead
of rendering
assistance, have
only one thing
in mind: to loot
and rob others
of what they
have. A
taker does not
contribute
anything towards
the building up
of the Body of
Christ --the
Kingdom of
God. For
he brings
nothing but
death. Death to
good
relationships.
Death to
progress. Takers
are the
so-called
merchants of
death.
Givers spread
themselves out
so thinly but
bloom and grow
because they
keep on
multiplying
themselves by
their constant
reaching out to
others. They are
remembered by
being imprinted
in the
remembrance of
people whom they
have impacted.
They are very
creative ones
who see value in
ordinary, simple
things around
them. And
eco-friendly:
Recycles, if
necessary and
called-for.
Nothing is
wasted. They
don't run out of
any ideas on how
to give more.
Because the
cycle of giving
just keeps on
turning and
moving.
Jesus Christ,
contained
himself in a
small host. He
broke himself to
very small
pieces. He used
his body to give
life to many
who, in turn,
unselfishly give
of themselves to
him through the
sacraments.
Giving of
ourselves to the
sacraments, we
will, for sure,
bear the brunt
of pain. For we
will be broken.
We will see how
unworthy we are
due to our sins.
But, we will, in
the end, receive
life through
Jesus Christ.
With him in our
hearts, we will
go on and lead
lives as givers
of life to
others. Givers
are the
merchants of
life.
|
The
Interview
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
Since
interviews are
some of the
things
prospective
job applicants
dread, I've
read that one
should come
for the
interview
prepared and
feeling
confident by
knowing what
kind of job
one is
particularly
applying for.
And, also, one
has to know
the background
and history of
the business.
In the
interview, the
applicant
should
convince the
employer that
he has
something good
to contribute
towards
the
progress of
the business
and so,
eventually,
employ him.
On
one of these
days, all of
us will have
our own
interview with
God. He has
only one
question; "Who
do you say
that I am? "
What could be
our response?
The answer is
not found in
books. The
answer will be
found in the
context of our
faith in God.
We've
all heard the
old adage that
" there is no
bad student
only if one
gives time for
ones studies.
" We, who are
God-enthusiastic.
We, who are
too interested
in everything
that is God.
Our daily
prayers,
celebration of
the Eucharist,
rosary
devotions,meditations,
spiritual
readings....
are only some
of the ways by
which we can
come to know
more about
God. These are
some of the
ways by
which one
practices ones
faith.
These
activities are
our study
periods by
which, day by
day, we form
our
relationships
with God. And
thus, a firm
bond is
establish
between us,
his creatures,
and God, our
creator. If
one even skips
meals and
feels
famished. And
so, with
prayers. If
one skips it,
one will feel
the instant
sense of
separation and
isolation. So,
see to it that
we do not
neglect to be
faithful to
our daily
study periods
with the Lord.
Because when
the time comes
for the
interveiw,
what will be
our response
to his
question? How
will we
convince our
employer to
hire us?
|
De
Fide
By
Father
Allan S.Fenix
In the name of
efficiency,
newer
technologies
tend to
consolidate
everything
into smaller
and
smaller-size
gadgets. A
mobile phone,
nowadays, has
a built-in
flashlight,
video camera,
voice
recorder,
radio, GPS
system,
internet
connection and
what have you.
Movies
are nothing
but
make-believe.
In factual
reality, there
is no such
thing as a
one-man army
subduing
everything in
its path.
Remember
Rambo? Every
war or just
about any
activity or
endeavor was
made possible
by the
concerted
efforts from
the lowest
element in the
rank and file
workers to the
top-most
decision-making
executives.
Although, in
the end, itis
always the
head which
earns the
juicy
accolades.
We
have been much
criticized by
other faiths
in this. In
the Church, we
have the
tradition of
the veneration
of the saints.
We, also,
believe in the
great role
that our Most
Blessed Virgin
Mary has
played in our
salvation
history. This
is to help us
- that all of
us need their
help. The
Church
believes in
the human
limitation. We
cannot do it
all alone.We
cannot gain
salvation
through our
own devices.
At a certain
point in time,
we will feel
totally
exhausted and
collapse along
the way. The
saints, our
choirs of
guardian
angels, the
Blessed Virgin
Mary were
given to us by
the Church,
not for
anything else
but as an
example, a
life pattern, for
all of
us.
Although,
sometimes, we
must accept
that we are
overdoing our
veneration and
respect for
them.
Against
the trend that
had been going
on in our
culture, that
of naming
children after
famous
Hollywood
movie stars,
the Church
encourages
parents to
name their
children after
saints,
guardian
angels, the
Blessed Virgin
Mary so as to
help us to be
reminded of
that
particular
person. It is
a form of
Catechetical
method being
used by the
Church.
The
Holy Trinity;
the three
persons in one
Divine God;
the Father,
the Son and
the Holy
Spirit; is the
Head of our
Church. The
Church was
made possible
through them
and in us.
Without the
Holy Trinity,
we are
nothing. But
without us,
they still can
be. The
Doctrine of
the Most
Holy Trinity
is a mystery.
Period.
Sometimes, in
any discussion
such as this,
to avoid being
caught up with
a lot of
confusing
discussion it
would seem
convenient to
just say that
it is
something
covered with a
thick shroud
of MYSTERY.
As the
Dogma of the
Catholic
Church says;
DE FIDE-
believe or be
excommunicated.
Very harsh,
isn't it?
There
is much more
than that we
don't know
that we,
actually, do.
Thats why a
true educated
person is one
who knows that
he doesn't
know. This
fact moves one
to be nothing
but humble.
Accept, that,
as humans, we
need lots
of help. The
Holy Trinity
is with us for
this very
purpose alone.
May we always
ask for their
intercession.
In the name of
the Father and
of the Son and
of the Holy
Spirit. Amen.
|
HEAVEN,
Anyone?
By
Father Allan
S. Fenix
The
only world
we've known to
live on since
birth is
getting less
and less
affordable and
livable by the
day.
Nowadays, they
are coming up
with ever
taller and
taller
buildings.
Skyscrapers,
as they called
them. They do
it not for any
architectural
innovations,
to escape the
pull of
gravity, nor
wanting to
clinch the
coveted title
for the
highest
building in
the world.
They do it to
gradually
escape the
ever-climbing
steep land
prices. If one
wants to buy a
unit, the
higher one
goes, the more
negotiable the
price is. Who
wants to live
up there? Not
many years
back, they
even started
reclaiming
land from the
seas and came
up with chic
human-made
islands and
airports. How
about space
tourism and,
eventually,
space
habitation? It
might sound
very science
fiction, but
who knows?
LOCATION.
LOCATION. LOCATION.
The success of
any business
endeavor
always depends
on it. If one
wants to sell
a piece of
real estate,
be prepared to
answer the
following:
Titled? Land
tax moribund ?
Proximity to
the business
center,
schools,
churches?
Accessibility to
public
transportation
and utilities?
Forced
eviction,
demolition,
bank-owned due
to
foreclosure,
broken home...
These are some
of the things
we wish to
avoid being
mentioning for
they only
spellproblems.
These are some
of the painful
ways to lose
the roof over
one's head.
What
have we done
to the world
that God
created for
us? We have
divided,
parceled it
out and put a
price on it.
Alienating and
forcing many
out in the
streets, those
who are
unable
to come up
with and pay
the amount.
Down through
history, how
many of the
so-called
self-proclaimed
Messiahs put
forth their
own utopian
world
experiments
hoping to
solve the
problem? But,
it all went to
naught. All
because they
all lacked one
very important
factor-
a faith in God
who created it
all.
Everyday,
we all know
how it is to
work hard to
maintain the
space we live
in. But God is
not being
escapist in
putting up a
for-wanted
sign. He is
looking for
an occupant
with an offer
of an
installment,
mortgage,
deposit,
advance, and,
of course,
rent-free
existence with
him in heaven.
Not to worry.
All he wants
is faith in
him. Its not
hard, just
believe. Give
your yes and
amen and he
will take care
of the
rest. Can
we scrape and
come up with
enough faith
for him?
|
Jesus
and
Water
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
At three
o'clock in the
morning, I am
sure most of
us, if not
all, are still
in our deep
sleep
dreaming. One
day, I watched
a T.V. program
about a place
located just
along a
bustling
metropolis
where
residents, if
they wanted to
secure water
for their
drink, bath
and other
daily
necessities,
had to wake up
that early
and, with
their pails
and other
forms of
containers in
different
sizes, queue
up in front of
a single
trickling
faucet in the
town center.
Some are even
very
enterprising,
so as to sell
the water by
the gallons to
people who
cannot get up
that early
before they
themselves go
off to school.
If a regular
clean supply
of water is
not an issue
for some, for
millions of
people all
over the world
and, even for
some just
living nearby
our place, it
is a daily
struggle. Some
even have to
walk for miles
on end under
the heat of
the sun
just to fetch
potable water
for their own
families. In
the
marketplace,
some even
bottle and
sell it. With
a brand name,
a flavor, a
promise of
some nutrients
on the side
and an
exotic-sounding place
where it had
been sourced
out, the
bottled water
is made more
expensive.
Personally, I
have to
drink
lots amount of
water daily
just to
maintain a
good and sound
health. I am
banking on the
belief that
with enough
rest, balance
diet, a
healthy
lifestyle and
lots of this
mineral, I can
live a very
productive and
meaningful
life up to the
end of the
days that God
wants for me.
Jesus Christ,
like water for
some, might
not be a big
issue in their
daily
survival. He
is just
someone very
accessible for
them. But,
sometimes, the
irony is, he
is also taken
for granted.
Like water, if
there is
sufficient
supply, it is
thrown out and
wasted. There
are those
who have to
take all the
pains and some
even go as far
as to put
their own
lives at risk
just to reach
out to Jesus
Christ. We
know, for a
fact, that we
have brothers
and sisters
who, up until
now, in this
modern age,
are still
persecuted due
to their
belief in
Jesus Christ.
Just as there
are a lot of
very
enterprising
people out
there in the
marketplace,
so are there
people who
financially
exploit
people's
belief
in God.
They
deliberately
water him
down. They
package
and
present him
according to
their own
convenience.
In the United
States, to
start a
religion,a
sect or a
church, all
one needs to
have is four
members. It is
tax-free and
can, then,
legitmately
source out
funds from
willing and
convinced
benefactors.
For me, all I
fully believe
is this: with
a worthy daily
dose of Jesus
Christ in my
life through
the sacrament
of the Holy
Eucharist, I
am sure to
live out, in
holiness, the
rest of my
days in the
service of God
and
neighbor. For
sure, there
would be a lot
of
temptations,
weaknesses and
falls along
the way. But,
with the all
mercy of God
in the
sacrament of
Reconciliation,
in the
absolution of
the priest, I
am sure
to push
through until
I am reunited
with him in
his heavenly
kingdom. Jesus
Christ and
water, both of
them are
LIFE.
|
Sacerdos
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
They are
usually in the
headlines news
only when they
are killed or
have made very
foolish moves.
Sometimes,
their lives
are the
subject of
rumors and
intrigues.They
wake up very
early in the
morning to do
the obligatory
Divine Office
of the Day (a
four-volume
breviary which
is the
official
prayer of the
Church) and
celebrate the
morning masses
for people who
wake up as
early as they
do. They
work mid
noons, when
workers are
having their
breaks, or
early in the
evening when
people are
about to call
it a day. They
are occupied
on weekends
when people
are relaxing
together with
their families
and are in a
waiting mode
during
weekdays when
people are
busy with
their day jobs
and shifts.
Nobody is
worthy of it;
for, we are
all sinners.
We always ask
them if they
are happy with
their choice
of life. We
even wonder
why they
become one
instead of,
according to
our own
opinion, other
worthier
occupations.
Who wants to
remain a
bachelor for
life?
But, someone
must make
the sacrifice.
Someone must
be there to
take the
bullet.
Someone must
go up in front
to celebrate
the sacraments
for us -- to
baptize the
children
presented to
the church, to
absolve us of
our sins, to
consecrate the
eucharist,
solemnize
marriages,
anoint the
sick and the
dying. They
are our
priests.
During the
ordination
rites, the
Bishop loudly
proclaim
before the
ordinandi;
"Received the
herald for
which you are
now. Believe
in the Gospel.
Preach what
you believe.
Practice what
you
preach."
While secular
jobs, with
their various
demands and
pressures,
take one
always away
from home,
family and
one's self,
the priesthood
is a journey
of discovery
back to
oneself. It is
a lifestyle of
daily
confronting
and conquering
one's self in
order to model
ourselves
after our
founder, Jesus
Christ. I, a
priest myself,
have
discovered
that the
primary foe is
the self; the
self who is so
sinful. It is
the sin of
omission for
the many
things that we
should have
done to the
people. The
holiness of a
priest
consists in
being there
with the
people, who
were entrusted
to them, in
all the
various
aspects of
their
lives. What
is a priest
alienated from
his own
community?
What is a
shepherd far
away from his
sheep?
The priesthood
is a lifestyle
that demands
constant
prayer,
listening,
waiting and
study as to
what God wants
to convey to
his people. A
priest, in
praying daily
his Divine
Office, prays
for the whole
Church -- for
all of us. He
is our daily
hero out
there.
Must we
not also pray
for
them?
|
Baptismorum
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
The parish
church is the
central part
of every
community. For
us, it is
sacred. For it
is our second
home. Parish
churches
everywhere are
rich
repositories
of history
special to the
local
communities
where they are
situated.
At
the parish
office, the
Canonical
Books like
Baptism,
Confirmation,Matrimony, Defunctorum
(dead) contain
records of
individuals
who have
received
particular
sacraments. It
is strictly
confidential.
It is
ordinarily
strategically
located where
only duly
designated
persons, most
usually the
parish
secretary or
the parish
priest himself
are authorized
to access it.
There are many
cases wherein
different
embassies,
most
specifically
in the United
States of
America,
verify the
authenticity
of a person's
identity
applying for
permanent
residency in
their country
by demanding
that a
photo be taken
of the page
itself where
the data is
placed.
Special
permission
from the
Office of
the Ordinary
is sought.Thesebooks
are held to be
so important
that they are
the ones
regularly
inspected
during
pastoral
visits:
To see that it
is all in
order. After
some time,
these books
are brought to
the Chancery
where they are
stored in
a dehumidifier-equipped
room to
preserve the
fragility of
its pages due
to human
contact and
time.
Among these
books, the
Book of
Baptism is the
most
interesting,
for it tells a
lot of
stories. It is
the policy of
most, if not
every, diocese
that only the
parents or the
persons,
themselves,
can request a
copy of their
own baptismal
certificate.
Siblings,
relatives and
others are
strictly
required to
have a
handwritten
authorization
letter signed
by the person
concerned who
cannot be
available
physically to
get a copy of
it.
There were
occasions in
the past
wherein loose
baptismal
certificates
became a
subject of
fraud and
forgeries,
either to
acquire a
certain
document, a
passport or
apply for a
loan. These
were some of
the early
cases of
identity
theft. This
book is also
used as a
basis for late
registration
of children at
the Office of
the Civil
Registrar. In
our country,
until now,
there are
still a lot of
people who
were baptized
but not yet
registered
either due to
forgetfulness,
negligence or
plain
laziness.
The Book of
Baptism tells
a story, in a
way, in that
the marriage
status of the
parents are
revealed.
It used to be
that three
symbols were
used: civ.-
civilly-married,
natural- no
existing
marriage and
leg.-sacramentally-married.
Lately, it is
just reduced
into two;
leg.-
legitimate or
ill.-
illegitimate.
In the column
for the
parents' name,
there are
cases wherein
it is left
blank.
Sometimes, a
three
capital-letter
is printed:
NCP- Pariente
Noce Conocido-
Parent
Unknown. It
could be that
the child is
not recognized
by the parent
concerned or a
party involved
does not want
to accept who
the realparent
is. It could
be that the
child was born
out of
wedlock. If
the child is a
first born
child, in the
date of the
birth, upon
comparison
with the
parents' date
of marriage,
one can
determine if
the mother was
already
pregnant
during the
time of
marriage or
not.
It is a great
honor to be
the
minister written
on the column
for the
minister. One
will be the
John the
Baptist to the
children whom
no one knows
what history
will make out
of them. There
was a priest
who was
appointed a
parish priest
in the same
parish where
he was
baptized. The
first thing he
did is to get
a copy of his
own baptismal
record, signed
by himself as
the parish
priest. This
sort of thing
seldomly
happens. I
also
experienced
being called
upon by a
parent of a
child whom I
baptized
several months
after. At
first, I felt
scared,
because I
might have
committed a
fault during
the rite. But,
it turned out
that the
parent was an
overseas
worker. She
was absent
during the
baptism of her
child and
wanted to
reenact it,
for the sake
of the
happiness of
her child who
will grow up
knowing that
her parents
were present
during her
baptism, by
taking a
picture with
the minister
of baptism.
She was able
to trace me
from the data
found on the
baptismal
certificate
given to them.
In the
last column of
the two-page
spread sheet
of the Book of
Baptism, is
the
Observanda,
wherein it is
recorded what
eventually
happened to
the child. If
the childwas
sacramentally
married, the
place and date
of the
matrimony is
noted. Or, if,
the person has
incurred any
excommunication
or censure.
It is good to
be a baptized
Catholic. To
be a member of
this universal
church
possessing a
very rich
tradition and
sacred
history. Be
happy, if you
are one
now.
|
Emmanuel
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
I was, once,
looking and
admiring a
very colorful
picture
of
underwater
scenery, with
its variety of
marine life
like the
exotic fishes
going about
and coral
reefs, and I
was wondering
where it could
be located in
the wide
world. I
wildly guessed
that it might
be somewhere
in a first
world country
where they
have preserved
these things
for tourism
purposes. But,
to my
surprise, when
I read the
caption below
the picture,
it was taken
in one of the
far out places
in our country
seldom reached
by the local
residents due
to its depth
and distance.
All along, I
never knew
that our
country
possessed one
of the richest
and most
beautiful
aquatic
resources in
the world.
People from
all over the
world know it
and are
telling us
about it. They
come in
hordes,
spending their
hard-earned
money just to
appreciate the
last of it
before it gets
totally
destroyed by
the different
environmental
issues
occurring all
around us.
Sometimes, we
are allso
taken up by
our own
personal
issues that we
fail to see
the riches
within and
those right in
front of us.
Let us love
and change
ourselves
first before
attempting to
do so to
others.
Discover the
true riches
within you and
in your own
family and
community. Our
parents used
to remind
us, their
children, that
we cannot
befriend
others well
when we cannot
even befriend
and help our
own siblings.
How can we
form and have
our own
families when
we haven't
related well
to our own
family? These
statements
from our
parents
somehow
strengthened
the bond
between us. We
learned to
call on and
ask for help
from each
other. We
learned to
resolve
unbecoming
issues among
ourselves
rather than
just
neglecting
them and
hoping that
they would
just go away.
By and by, we
learned to
appreciate the
beauty within
each of us. It
has become our
strength now
that each of
us have our
own vocations
in life.
God is in
us. He
is often
reborn within
us every time
we see his
workings in
our lives
amidst
the hard and
difficult
issues
confronting
us. Sometimes,
I
don't want
to be going
through the
news. I just
want to read
the pleasant
stories. Because
the news is
sometimes a
chronicle of
the people who
failed to see
the love of
God in their
lives and in
others. We
are,
sometimes,
blinded.
We have known
many people
going to a lot
of places and
destinations
just to find
themselves and
the
true meaning
of their
lives. No
need. We
don't
need to
do that.We
need not go
far and wide.
God is not in
a place. He is
everywhere.
Lets go back
down to the
basics -- God
is in the
sacraments.
Very creative
people might
have
embellished it
with a lot of
other stuff.
But, it is
still the
sacrament --
the real
presence of
God
within us.
There is no
need to out
source this
matter. No
need to let
others tell us
that by far,
this life we
have, the
vocation we
have chosen,
our family,
our community,
our Church,
the faith we
received when
we were
baptized, are
the best
things in the
world that we
ever have had.
|
Family
Tree
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
When we had
our first holy
communion in
grade school,
each of us
received a
brown paper
bag which we
excitedly
opened. Inside
was a piece of
red,
fragrant-smelling
apple.
Apples,
oranges,
grapes.....
these fruits
remind me of
so many things
from the past.
Back then,
these were a
rarity on our
dinner table.
We would see
them only
during the
Christmas
season or when
someone came
home from the
city. I
remember that
we used to
divide an
apple into
four parts,
for, we were
many in the
family. Each
piece was
carefully
intended for a
particular
member of the
family. We
cherished the
taste as we
chewed our
share before
finally
swallowing it.
The memory of
that piece of
fruit, its
taste and
smell, lasted
throughout the
whole day. How
we,each child
in the
family,
wished to have
a whole piece
of it all to
himself.
Nowadays,
these fruits
are very
common. With
the help of
modern
fertilizers
and
technology,
they are now
very
affordable and
readily
available in
the market,
sometimes all
throughout the
year and
seasons.
They are now
always on our
dinner table,
and there is a
whole piece
for each one
of us. There
is no one to
share it with
-- no one to
bite it little
by little with
as we share
stories.
Stories about
what happened
in school, at
the
playground,
the movies we
watched, as it
slowly melts
inside our
mouths. Some
family members
have moved on
to faraway
places to
follow their
own callings
and some
have completely
gone.
In our
family, our
Church,
the sacraments
are some of
the things
very close and
dear to our
hearts. Our
hearts have a
mental compass
where we can
properly find
it. All of us,
in one way or
the other,
longs to go
back. For we
know someone
over there is
familiar and
we are loved.
Each one of us
have our own
stories and
experiences to
share. Some
are a bit
interesting
and, perhaps,
even
memorable.
And there are
those which
are
embarrasing.
And so, we
want to keep
it to
ourselves and,
if possible,
forget it.
Lets
not give up on
our family,
our Church,
the
sacraments,
however it
might be. For
it is US. Lets
stick it out
with them to
the end. For
another
brighter day
awaits anyone
who doesn't
give up but
keeps on
loving.
|
Touch
Down
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
Have you gone
to a circus
before? In our
place and, in
my
observation,
in almost
every town and
city where
there is a big
feast, there
is often a
traveling
circus.
They show the
most unusual
display of
performances
that are
beyond what
any ordinary
human persons
can do. Back
in my
homeland, it
is a big, long
awaited
spectacle. Its
arrival and
set up on a
vacant
lot is
the signal of
an upcoming
important
feast. Once,
when I was a
child, I was
not only
fascinated
watching but
took pity
towards a
person
purportedly a
byproduct of a
combination of
animal and
human genes.
Though the
individual
certainly
looked like
it, I felt
that the
person was
being
exploited and
taken
financially
advantage of
due to his
unusual looks.
A certain
group of
people were
making a big
amount of
money from it.
From then on,
I stopped and
never went to
any circuses
anymore. I
still ask
myself: "Is
this all there
is to it?"
The
celebration of
Christmas is
like a
traveling
circus, with
its colorful
variety shows,
just passing
by. Here
today, but
completely
gone tomorrow.
It is all
about the
encounter of
the infinite
and the
finite. It is
about the
encounter
between humanity
and Jesus
Christ, who
crossed the
barriers of
the natural
process to
become a human
person. Like
us, except
without sin.
Christmas was
when Jesus
Christ became
a sacrament to
be ever
present among
us through the
Church.
The sacraments
need us.They
are nothing
without you.
In the
seminary, we
were taught
that every
celebration of
the sacraments
is always a
communal act.
It is never an
individual
isolated event.
It is never a
one-sided show
of us, being
just
spectators by
the sideline,
and Jesus
Christ, as the
actor at the
center stage.
At Christmas
time the
atmosphere is
so exciting
that we see
lots of people
hurrying back
home to be
with their
family and
loved ones.
For us
Catholics, it
is all about
going back to
the
sacraments. The
infant Jesus
in the manger
is the
Eucharist
awaiting all
of us who want
to receive
him.
Christmas is
about making
real the
presence of
Jesus Christ
in our
lives. This
is really all
that there is
to it.
|
Stories
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
In a highly
competitive
world, there is
a principle that
one is as good
only as one's
latest
performance. And
so, there is
that need among
players to do
more and more.
To up and keep
on increasing
the ante. There
is no end to
keeping up until
we reach a
certain point,
beyond which, we
could not make
it
anymore.
And so, there is
nothing else
more to do but
give up, resign
or retire.
We love to
listen, read
and know about
the lives of
people who
have "made
it:" How they
started from
scratch and
nothing, met
their
challenges and
failures and,
eventually,
acquired power
and
wealth.
Perhaps they
came up with
an idea and
made it into a
great
invention and
industry. Then
we take even
more interest
in how they
faired in life
after all
the honors
and accolades
they received.
In the
seminary,
welove to
listen to our
fellow
seminarians
and priests
talking about
thestory of
their
vocations. How
we heard God's
call in our
lives to enter
the seminary
to become one
of his
priests. There
are those
whichare plain
simple. And,
there are also
some which are
very extraordinary,
full of drama.
We get bits
and tidbits
ofinspiration
from each one.
The first book
that I
received, one
school
Christmas
exchange gift,
was a book
about the
lives of the
saints. I
first wondered
why, of all
the kinds of
books, this
was the
particular
book chosen
for me. Maybe,
it was because
I was very
naughty in
class at that
time.
The book was a
good read. It
always
deserves a
repeat
reading. I
learned how
people, like
us, in their
simplicity of
life and their
staunch faith
in God were
able to beat
the odds. They
were able to
accomplish
great and
noble deeds
for others.
Let's take our
que from the
saints; lets
learn from
them. They are
models given
to us by the
Church to be
imitated for
their positive
examples.
We all want to
make it big.
We all want to
be successful
in all our
endeavors.
Yet, separated
from our
titles,
positions,
careers and
possessions,
who are we? On
our own, we
can only do as
much.We are
nothing
without the
help of God in
our lives. As
Christians,
our full
identity rests
on him who
made us.
Let us
always go,
ask and pray
to him that he
might make us
as holy as he
is. Because as
Christians,
our one common
goal, is to be
as holy as our
heavenly
Father. I
think, for me,
that would
suffice and be
enough.
|
Home
to
the Father
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
At the end of
each day,we
always look
forward to going
back home to a
place that we
are familiar
with. Perhaps,
some go to their
own families,
loved
ones,community,
or
dormitories.
For a priest,
like me, it's to
my room to
recharge and
await the
beginning of
another day
which is to be
faced
energetically
and with much
gusto.
At the end of
each day in
our lives, as
Christians
with our eyes
fully focused
on salvation,
we should
always go back
and look at
ourselves.
With a mixture
of
discouraging
and
encouraging
results, we
must hold on
firmly and
strongly to
our faith.
Because we do
believe we
know that
amidst the
torrent of
turmoil and
change all
around us, our
faith is the
only thing
that we really
can hold on
to. It is the
vehicle that
will bring us
to our
Promised Land.
It is always
our unfinished
project.
Faith, being
beautiful,
moves us to do
something. Its
completion is
our eventual
happy reunion
with its
origin and
giver
--God.
Then, at the
beginning of
another day,
we are again
called on to
make a stand
with our faith
at full mast.
No matter what
we do, we
believe that a
person of
faith always
wins out in
the end.
The death of a
person who has
faith is a
happy and most
peaceful
surrender.
|
Oremus
(Let
UsPray)
Leaving
the seminary,
one thing that
my spiritual
director told
me is: NEVER
FORGET TO
PRAY!
Before
the
celebration of
the Holy
Eucharist, I
used to
not seen or
hear the
following
reminder:
PLEASE SWITCH
OFF YOUR CELL
PHONES. Prayer
is an
excursion
wherein, for a
moment, we are
lifted out of
our human
conditions and
put into
contact with
the divine and
infinity. It
is the vital
link between
God, the
creature, and
we, his
creatures.
Praying adds
value to human
life. Because
it is in it
wherein we
cease to see
how the world
see life, in
terms of
numbers and
net profits,
but, in terms
of heaven;
love and
forgiveness.
Because
life and
prayer is so
valuable that
it surpasses
any human
valuation. It
is FREE. It is
just there.
But the irony
is, since it
is free, it is
most usually
neglected and
ignored.
Humans love to
take all the
risks and
challenges.
The world
today is full
of exotic
activities,
hobbies and
what have yous
with its
equally
devoted
fanatics. But,
prayer is not
one of them.
Who amongst us
include
praying as one
of our
hobbies?
It
is in praying
where the
beauty of the
human person
emerge. In
praying, we
express our
humility,
helplessness
and our
longing to be
eventually
reunited with
our creator.
It is said
that the fear
of hell is not
in the
punishment but
in never
knowing who
one's true
creator is.
The
world doesn't
need more
arms,
legislation,
or more
artificial
contraceptives
to help solve
our ever
increasing
problems. What
we need are
sincere
prayers.
|
Education
for Life
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
I remember being
very well
edified, while
attending a
golden marriage
anniversary, one
of the party
expressed; "I
love my spouse
just as when we
first met each
other." It made
me wonder if I
could also say
that way when I
reach the same
number of years
in my
priesthood.
The
Holy Bible. The
Roman Missal.
The Christian
Prayer.... These
are only a few
of the basic
books that our
seminary
formators
required us to
have. They
regularly made
unannounced
inspections.
According to
them, these
books should
always be in
every
priest's personal
library. A
companion. So
that, from time
to time, one can
immediately pick
through it to
remind us.
In
life, we try to
devise and apply
different kinds
of method and
processes to
solve our daily
exigencies. I
remember well
how our late
Canon Law
professor taught
us the course.
He did not push
us to literally
go through, one
by one,
memorizing the
whole
provisions. But,
he merely showed
us the various
approaches and
steps on how to
interpret and
apply it with
one thing clear
at the back of
our minds: "The
salvation
souls."
For
most people,
school life
almost takes a
quarter of their
life. Some, even
for the rest of
their life. It
is because
education is not
meant to burden
us, as
some students
take it. It is
to exercise us
through the many
courses by which
we can lead our
lives in the
vast maze that
will further on
confront us.
Education is,
actually, a
friend; to help
us.
We've
often over hear
people say;
"I've tried it.
I've done
that." Education
teaches us how
to continually
correspond with
life. School
does not gives
one everything.
In fact,
according to one
of our teachers,
it merely gives
us seven percent
of the whole
picture. The
rest depends on
how we take the
challenge of
continually
educating
ourselves.
With drawing
from life and,
even worse,
giving up is not
an option. It is
self-impoverishment.
Life is an
endless textbook
of realizations.
The vast
universe is not
the last
frontier as
Science upholds
it. It is life. |
Thanks
Be
to God!
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
When I was in
elementary
school, I
remember
telling one of
my teachers
that I wanted
to become a
priest.
My teacher
responded;
"Very good!
Thats a very
noble
vocation.
Thank God for
it!"
We always want
something
novel and
different in
our lives.
Perhaps a
raise, a
promotion, or
a bit of
recognition
for what we
are doing or
have
done.
Thats why,
everyday, we
are always on
the move, on
the go,
maximizing the
full enjoyment
of our
days. We
just love the
adrenaline
rush that
these things
bring us. We
feel alive.
There is a
sense of
purpose.
We look
forward to a
day when all
our hoped-for
dreams and
plans will
really come to
full blossom.
God moves. He
moves us. As
the creator --
the unmoved
mover, as St.
Thomas Aquinas
succinctly
coinedit -- he
is the
constant
initiator. All
things bear
his signature.
It is for this
reason,
therefore,
that
everything is
good. By the
mere fact of
its existence,
something is
good because
God
purposefully
made it to be
so. We, his
creatures, are
merely the
respondents to
his beauty and
love. No one
amongst us is
pressured to
do so. But, we
are left with
no other
choice but to
say our; "YES,
LORD!"
We have
nowhere to run
to. We are
surrounded. We
are cornered
by his love.
We drown in
it.
How about
evil?
Where does it
comes
from?
Evil is
"deprivation,"
as philosophy
has defined
it. It does
exist when we
fail to
acknowledge
the genuine
source of the
good before
us. When we
take all the
merit for
ourselves and
leave the true
author behind.
It is when
there is a gap
-- a lacuna --
that exists
between the
creator and
the
creature.
Evil is the
plagiarism of
God's
goodness. A
system's
failure.
"Thanks be to
God! " We say
it at the
recessional
part of the
mass. Our
daily lives
are a thankful
gratitude to
God, for He is
the
life.
Our daily life
is His unique
masterpiece.
So, at the end
of our
days and of
our lives, we
should thank
God. May there
never be any
bitterness at
all because we
failed to
address our
gratitude to
Him.
|
Gaudium
Sacerdotale:
Joy in the
Priesthood
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
"Are you joyful
in your
priesthood? "
That's a single
question from
someone which I
will never
forget and will
I continually
answer with a
big " YES!!! "
After several
years of a
rigidly
structured
seminary
formation, the
first challenge
for the newly
ordained is how
to make one's
priesthood work.
How to make it
take off?
It does not
carry with it a
job program or
description. One
thing that the
seminary gave
me, which, I
realized, was
subtly hidden in
our formation,
is time
management. Sufficient
exercises were
given to make
one think on how
to make each
minute useful
and productive.
The routine day
to day schedules
were prescribed
not only to
preoccupy
oneself, but to
see behind it
the orderly
workings of our
Lord God.
From rising up
early in the
morning,
attending
community
prayers and the
mass, down to
the meals,
classes, games
and lights
off.
Because, aside
from the
usualparochial
sacramental
schedules and
office tasks,
one is left,
practically, on
one's own
devices.
Happiness
in the
priesthood comes
from its
unpredictability.
It is being
creative with
what's on at
hand. It is not,
as one veteran
priest said,
"Looking for
things which are
nowhere."
Find meaning and
significance
where there is
none.
Affirm yourself
daily. For, in
the end, no one
else will but
yourself. Just
remember, time
can be a friend
or fiend. It
just flows. It
does not wait on
nor work for
anyone. If
one knows how to
handle it, it
will very well
benefit us. But,
if we mishandle
it, it will be a
ruthless enemy
bent on nothing
but ravaging us.
We will always
be faced with an
endless array of
flowery choices
that we just
could not
ignore. This is
where one will
start looking
longingly for an
affirmation from
someone else and
others. For
which others
might be
unprepared to
give. We will,
then, be
continually
running and
looking for it
while, at the
same time,
putting in
harm's way our
sacred vocation.
Sad? Of
course. When I
do not find the
time to be one
with God, in
prayer, and do
what I have to
do. When I
inadvertently
preoccupy myself
with a hundred
and one things
other than time
with him.
What
moves you? Go
for it! Just
always remember
to take good
care of the
minutes,
the hours
and ones
vocation will be
able to take
care of itself.
|
Migrants
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
One Filipino
migrant told me;
"Father, I only
know two places
here; my work
and the
Church." I
love the
simplicity of
our Catholic
migrants here.
Parish churches
are their common
rendezvous. It
is their second
home on Sundays,
during their
weekly, once or
twice-a-month
days off. They
come in droves
by taxi, train,
bus and some,
who are nearby,
by foot. On
Sundays, street
traffic is at a
stand still.
With them, it is
always a
standing room
only Church.
They fill and
maximize every
available space
to the brim.
Sometimes the
building seems
to be bursting
to the seams.
English masses
have increased
to as many as
four. As of now,
there is no
Filipino mass
yet.
After the
mass, they
hang out and
disturb the
Church with
their sacred
noises. They
eat lunch
together and
go downtown to
procure their
toiletries and
some other
personal
necessities in
some Filipino
stores before
slowly ebbing
back home
to their
individual
places for
another
gruelling
week(or weeks)
of work in the
different
manufacturing
parks around.
In some of my
encounters
with them, I
encourage them
to visit the
nearby
municipal and
youth
libraries
wherein a
variety of
english books
and magazines
can be
borrowed for
three
weeks.
DVD viewings,
internet
service,
biweekly art
exhibits and,
sometimes,
concert shows
in the
evenings.
I suggest
these things
because I have
observed that
some fill the
rest of their
spare time in
discos or
watering holes
drinking.
Contrary to
what many of
their families
back home
think, our
Filipino
migrants, as
well as other
Asian migrant
nationalities,
earn just very
modestly. They
gross just
half the
amount of what
an average
local earns
-NT $ 15, 840
- or roughly
around P23,
760 which
since 1997
hasn't been
revised. For
those in the
manufacturing
sectors, it is
doubled due to
overtime pay.
But, their
work schedules
are somewhat
unhealthy. It
is the
graveyard
shifts, in the
evenings.
Daytimes are
mostly
reserved for
the locals.
Their pay is
substantially
slimmed down
by numerous
prohibitive
deductions
such as:
broker's fee,
board and
lodging,
health
insurance
contribution,
taxes, health
check up every
six months and
others. After
sending a
major portion
of it back
home to either
pay the debts
they incur in
coming over or
for their
family needs,
only a
pittance
remain. Just
enough to
survive until
another pay
day.
It's their
prayerthat the
money they
send home be
put into good
use so that
when the day
comes for them
to go back
home -- when
they finish
their
contracts -- a
difference was
effected by
their being
here. If not,
they will
forever be
tied down,
staying and
working here
when, in fact,
they are only
legally
allowed to
work for two
contracts
which is
around, at the
most, six
years.
|
Public
Opinion
By
Father Allan
S. Fenix
There is an
unwritten
business law
that said;
"The customer
is always
right." They
are the "gods"
to be
followed, for
they have in
their hands
the
"purchasing
power." The
means that a
business can
profit and
bump up from
crunching the
competition
Jesus
Christ
underwent his
passion
according to
the pulse of
public
opinion.
Public opinion
is the life
and tongue of
the people. It
is very
powerful.
Businesses
relies much on
it. It is
where the
"dough" is.
So, even
considering
how sick and
mentally
insulting it
is, attention
is given, for
it is what
sells. Even,
sometimes, in
exchange for
ones moral
fiber. Herod,
Pilate and the
rest in power
are the
classic
example of
greedy
businesspersons
of their day.
To save face
and maintain
their social
standing, they
bend to the
pressure of
public opinion
-- "CRUCIFY
HIM! CRUCIFY
HIM!"
There
are many
things we
expect from
ourselves and
others.
Everyday,
whether
domestic,
work, or
intrapersonal-wise,
we set our
goals to be
accomplished
and achieved
for that
particular
period. We
become sad,
frustrated and
even enraged
when, in spite
of what we did
invested in
terms of time,
energy and
money, all
went for
naught. It did
not turn out
as we wished
it to be;
according to
what we
wanted. We've,
perhaps, heard
so many such
news stories
wherein
unrequited
persons turn
berserk and
take things
violently into
their own
hands to get
what they wish
and want to
the detriment
of other
people's lives
and security.
Stop
barking up the
wrong tree.
Relax and cool
yourself down.
Everybody are
doing their
very best in
the given
condition and
situation.
Life is a
project.
Everyday,
we're all
trying to find
the definite
piece to
insert and
complete the
puzzle. Why is
it that,
oftentimes,
God is
scapegoated
and blamed
whenever
things go awry
and not
according to
our plans and
expectations?
We love to
compromise to
accommodate so
many things in
our lives.
But, let it
not be at the
expense of our
love and faith
in God, our
Father.
|
Jesus
Was
FoundAlone
By
Father
Allan S.Fenix
We love to be
with our loved
ones; friends
and people who
share our likes
and
interests.
Alone, one can
be a subject of
loneliness.
Depending on our
threshold level,
it could either
be beneficial or
toxic to human
life. Extreme
levels of
loneliness can
cause depression
in humans. It
could,
then,bring in
various kinds of
illnesses. We
are social human
beings. We were
not solely
created. We were
made with and to
be together with
others.
Does God feel
lonely,too? At
first glance,
no. As
God, he is
exempted from
it. In
church,our
Sunday and
weekday masses
are brimming
with mass
goers.
God
is,certainly,
never alone
there.
But, on the
other hand,
yes.
When we refuse
to serve him
to
others.
At the
concluding
portion of the
mass, the
celebrant
says: "This
mass is ended.
Let us go in
peace to love
and SERVE the
Lord."
We keep him in
reserve in our
hearts. We
do not want
him out of our
hearts' tents.
We feel so
awkward and
are ashamed to
demonstrate
him to others
through our
lifestyles. We
leave God out
in the
coldness of
our hearts.
God, who resides
in our hearts,
requests us to
serve him to
others every
time we dispense
our works and
services --
teaching,
caring, writing,
selling,
advocating,
cooking,
cleaning, etc..
He should be the
filling: The
flavor: The
frequent
enclosure. So
that he can then
become a
vibrant,
concrete reality
in the lives of
our
neighbors.
Twenty-four
hours is long
enough, if we
want to do it.
How about
stretching it to
last a
lifetime?
|
Once
is
Enough,Twice
is too Much
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
The world
pressures us
with the
following;
provision,
possession, and
power.
They appear to
be thebe-all
quick relief to
our ever chronic
material
problems and
difficulties. To
some extent,
they are.
But they are
just apanacea,
not the
cure-all.
If not checked
properly,
materialism and
power go
staleand spoil
absolutely
anyone due to
unwarranted
overexposure.
Insteadof
simplifying
life, it becomes
more
complicated.
We are, then,
faced
withmounting
requirements
which gradually
alienate us from
ourselves, our
lovedones, and
from our Lord,
God. We are
getting more and
more busyeach
day just running
after the
dangling carrot.
Human
connectedness is
severed. Others,
our brothers and
sisters, are
treated as
things orobjects
to be used in
order to satisfy
our ulterior
motives. Our
needs become
overly
convovulated to
cover up our
lurking selfish
wants.Our life
is turned into a
neverending race
running after
the ever
changing modes
of the
world.
Theres no more
permanence.Commitment
is sacrifice in
the name of
worldly
consumption. We
feed our
insatiableappetite
with whatever is
available that
we can get our
hands on.
Inthe end, we
become junkies
of the world.
Taking in
whatever it
offers us, good
and bad alike.
Lent is not a
gloomysomber
season, but it
is an
austerity
period for
some.
Rather, it is
atime of
purifying
ourselves of
things we wish
to have or
acquire.
This is a
checkfor the
overindulgence
from
Christmas. It
is a spacious
room we enter
to reconnect
with our
wonderful real
selves: A time
to give in to
thefruits of
our prayers
and
fasting.
The world
thirsts for
our prayers
andfasting.
When was the
last time we
generously did
it?
Let us pause
awhilefrom the
humdrum of our
lives. Let us
look and find
God in the
business ofour
lives: Nourish
ourselves with
his power,
that we may
not be
possessed by
the daily
contingencies
of our lives,
but rather
divinizeit
that others
may see God
from the
things we have
and use and
speak anddo.
Lent is really
anothermeaningful
time to spend
and be with
each other.
|
No
ExcessBaggage,
Please
By
Father
Allan S.Fenix
To survive for
even aday, one
needs to go
lightly but
seriously.
Most find ways
to workharder
and harder,
because a
generous income
reflected in
ones account is
heartily
rewarding. But
not so
physically,
because it would
be hardto move
and carry
around. More so,
we don't want to
get ill, as a
result.
Travelling
entails lots of
extra baggage
fees
anduncountable
anxieties that
it might get
lost.
Its good to be
fit andtrim.
Lean and mean.
It will bring
one sound health
and happiness.
One will be
disposed to
receive and
enjoy more of
what life can
offer usfurther
on.
Everyday, we are
burdenedwith a
lot of various
things brought
about by our
work situations
and environment.
Sometimes we
feel so
helpless. We can
either deny
andtry to escape
from it, or put
it on waiting
mode at the back
of our
minds. But
itcontinues to
be a problem
just the same,
and just keeps
piling on. Or we
can accept
andface our
burdens bravely
and responsibly.
If we don't give
up, things
will,eventually,
in time, give up
on us and find
the way to a
proper solution.
Our hearts are
solelydesigned
for good and
positive
things.
Negative things
such as
anger,hatred,
unforgiveness,
cursing, and
malice are
squatters
digging in
taking advantage
of our mental
resources. These
are unwanted
weightstaking up
important
spaces. They
slow us, bug us,
and stick us
down. A
shipin danger of
sinking has to
jetison many of
its precious
possessions in
order to survive
and reach
harbor.
Holiness, is an
option. It
is a good
choice, of
course.
Everyday, it
keeps on waiting
on us. It is the
rightful content
of our hearts.
God wants us all
to be happy
nowin this life
and in his
heavenly
Kingdom,
together with
him, when the
time comes.
|
List
Keepers
By
FatherAllan
S. Fenix
Allof
us want to
make use of
our precious
time
productively.
So, whether
longor short,
simple or
complicated,
written ot
just mentally,
we have our
list or agenda
or program on
what course
our lives
should take in
thecoming days
ahead.
Life does not
come with a
manual of
instructions
or the "how
to's" similar
to some
certain
electronicsgadgets
or home and
kitchen
appliances.
In Luke 3:10,
"The crowds
asked John the
Baptist,'What
then should we
do?'"
Every day, we
are so caught
up with our
own lists that
we forget to
see the
persons beyond
it. We
endup unhappy,
confused,
discontented
and wanting
for
more. It
is because we
forgot the
others, our
neighbors.
Life did not
comewith a
manual
enclosed
because life
is lived
in interaction
with
others.
It is being
involved in
other's lives
that keeps us
frommerely
existing on
the
sidelines.
Material
things do not
satisfy
because they
only
offer their
own very
limited
engineering. They
cannot do more
than they were
designed to
do.
Life is very
exciting, with
lots of
promisefor
surprises.
We never know
what lies
ahead, because
life is not
programmed for
only a very
specific
moment.
But instead,
we arecreated
in such a way
that we can
respond to the
various
stimuli we
encounter each
moment.
We have the
freedom, the
option that
isall ours to
chose however
we want to
fill up the
case of life
that lies
before
us.
Sharing is the
most
appropriate
way in which
theproblems
and
inadequacies
and wants of
the world can
be
resolved.
The strong and
the rich must
recognize
their own
spiritual
weakness
andpoverty so
that they may
learn how to
share
themselves
with the weak
and the
poor. In
the same way,
the weak and
the poor
should
alsorealize
their
spiritual
strength and
abundance in
order to be
successfully
able to reach
out to the
strong and the
rich.
Jesus,as God,
made himself
weak and poor
so that we
weak and poor
creatures
might realize
our true being
as precious
creatures of
the Most
HighGod, our
Father.
Life, in order
to be happy,
should be
shared
withanother.
This is where
we will find
the true
meaning of our
lives. A
certain object
is nothing
when it is
just laying
idle ina dark
corner.
It only
becomes
something,
only gains its
own
personality,
when it is
picked up and
put to use in
the service
oflife.
|
365
By
FatherAllan
S. Fenix
At
last,the
countdown is
over.
Because it is
already
Christmas, the
thing we've
been waiting
and counting
on in thge
past few weeks
andmonths.
But then, now
what?
Sometimes in
our waiting
and counting
frenzy we
forget to do
anything more
worthwhile.
All ofour
precios energy
has been
wasted on
everything
trivial.
Christmas, a
week before
New Year, is a
veryspecial
day, for we
have, once
again,
successfully
broken new
ground in our
lives.
We are given
another 365
clean slates
to
startanew.
This is the
common gift
that we just
received
today, right
at this very
moment.
And, just like
any other
gift, it is up
tous to
determine
whatever we
want to do
with it.
Will we open
it and
discover
everything
that is good
and wonderful
in it, or will
wekeep it
wrapped for
fear of any
pain that
might be
inflicted on
us as has
happened in
past
years.
Let us start
again.
Let us rise
where wehave
fallen.
Even in death
we still have
the hope of
the
resurrection.
Jesus Christ
has truly come
to us and,
when we getup
to do, once
again, our
duties and
obligations,
we should do
so with full
gusto and
enthusiasm.
We should pick
up where we
lastdropped
off..
Let us start
again.
God loves
anon-quitter,
for he,
himself, did
not quit on
us. If
God would just
look at our
sins, then
none of us
would
survive.
But,rather,
God continues
to dispense
his mercy,
love and
forgiveness.
Let us help
ourselves, for
God has been
doing soever
since.
|
Shortwave
By
FatherAllan
S. Fenix
People
doa variety of
things to
satisfy their
appetites.
There are
thjose that
dig down deep
underground
looking for
gold.
And there
arethose who
find it up
there, on the
air.
Yes, there is
an uncountable
treasure
buried up
there on the
air, for the
taking
ofanyone who
wants
it.
There is an
intellectually
stimulating
and uplifting
listening
alternative to
the A.M. and
F.M. radio
bands. It
is classical
shortwave (or
S.W.), which
came into
vogue during
the Second
World War when
Americans
craved news of
their loved
ones servingin
the different
parts of the
globe.
It flourished
as a source of
proaganda
during the
Cold War
between the
U.S.A. and the
now
defunctU.S.S.R.,
and has since
successfully
reinvented
itself and
survives
today.
At the end of
each day,
after working
hardthroughout
the day, all
we want is is
some
energizing
diversion to
relax the mind
and body
before,
eventually,
retiring for
thenight.
We would
always like to
recreate by
traveling and
seeing
places.
But many of
us, in our
lifetime,
won't have any
chance ofdoing
so (outside of
revisiting the
place of our
birth) due to
costs and lack
of
opportunity.
But with a
reasonably
priced
shortwavereceiver,
an improvised
antenna and a
little bit of
patience when
scanning the
dial, one can
travel half
way around the
world to
Russia,Spain,
London, and
even North
Korea,
courtesy of
the
ionosphere.
We can
multitask as
we listen to
interesting
happenings and
eventsunfolding
into present
history from
the different
points of the
world:
Listen to
soothing
orchestral
music, or
study an
exoticlanguage,
all for free.
Shortwave is
the new
ambassador and
showcasechannel
of each
country on the
map, reaching
out in
different
languages as
they daily
feature a
well-researched,
prepared and
porperly
selecteditem
about their
country in an
hour or
two. A
radio guide
might be
necessary for
the serious
hobbiest, as
each station
broadcasts
todifferent
frequency
spectrums, but
the thrill in
this hobby is
in scanning
the
dials.
Finding an
available
english
broadcast is
aconsoling
reward for one
who wants to
listen to news
and
information
from somewhere
exotic and
different.
Some shortwave
stations
evenhave cute
giveaways and
souveniers for
listeners that
contact them
either by
snail mail,
email or SMS.
"They would
certainly love
to hearfrom
you."
The arrival
and
availability
of the
digitalaudio
system on the
internet has
greatly
affected and
done away with
much of the
wonder of
shortwave
listening.
Everything
isautomatically
and
spontaneously
provided (but
for a
fee). My
interest in
shortwave
started in
elementary
school, when I
wasable to
listen through
my A.M.
portable radio
to an english
broadcast from
a neighboring
Asian country
one night when
I was about
tosleep.
I wrote them a
letter and
they, in turn,
sent me some
station
postcards and
stickers.
Researching
further, I
found thata
quality
shortwave
receiver was
way beyond our
family's
means, at that
time, but the
interest
stayed in my
heart until
adulthood and
thepriesthood.
I have now in
my possession,
keeping me
well in good
company, a
DX-375 Radio
Shack and 1950
Hallicrafters
S-40B with a
75foot
long
horizontal
outdoor
antenna.
All of this is
compliments of
an equally
entusiastic
shortwave
hobbyist from
Michiganthat I
met on the
internet in
the course of
my unending
search on this
hobby.
Truly the
Sacred
Scripture is
true when it
says, "Look
andyou will
find.
Ask and it
will be given
to you."
|
Do
Whatever
HeTells You
By
Father
Allan S.Fenix
I
wasrequested
to preside and
preach to the
Lorenzo
Mission
Institute on
Sunday January
14,
2007. I
would like
also to share
itto you:
Idlenessis
the playground
of the
devil.
Where there is
no activity to
do, temptation
abounds.
We are pushed
to do
something not
good.
"Do whatever
he tells
you." In
thegospel, the
people in
charge of the
wedding
banquet were
in a quandary
as to what to
do since the
wine had run
out.
"What can
wedo? We
don't have
wine anymore!"
In philosophy
we learned
that some
human action
isdefined as
volitional
action.
It is
voluntary
action; action
coming from
the
human
will.
Good is the
the object of
thiswill.
On the other
hand, there is
the action of
man that is
involuntary.
Automatic.
It is the
psychological
function
--instinct.
Doing without
even thinking.
Our seminary
formation is
replete
withstructures.
Schedules.
It is meant to
discipline
us. To
put our will
and intellect,
our body and
soul, in
line.
Inyour case,
your formation
is
distinctively
defined.
You have your
academic
formation at
the San Carlos
Seminary to
hone your
intellect
--the object
of which is
knowledge.
And you have
your spiritual
and human
formation at
the Lorenzo
Mission
Institute
which is meant
tofirmly
establish in
all of you --
priests and
priests to be
-- the age old
wisdom and
holiness
according to
the priesthood
ofMelchizedeck.
Always
remember,
brothers, that
anything you
pick up, do or
learn here
will all be of
great use in
your future
ministrieswhrerever
you go.
Take advantage
of it whether
doing
manualia,
cleaning,
eating, or
taking a
shower. Take
advantage of
it
whetherduring
study period,
games, music
practice,
apostolate,
meditation, or
prayers.
I fully assure
you that these
are all good
for you.
I
remember a lot
of my
contemporary
seminarianswere
not able to
finish their
priestly
formation
because they
kept on
complaining
and
questioning
whatever was
being offered
in
theformation.
"Is it
necessary in
our
priesthood?"
Then one day
they just woke
up realizing
that they were
not any longer
aseminarian or
priest.
So brothers,
don't keep on
complaining
but just do
whatever your
seminary
formators tell
you, for God,
beingomnipresent
and who is the
ultimate
formator, is
for sure
working
through
them. He
does what is
good and
necessary for
us
inpreparation
for our future
as missionary
priests.
The battle for
the Lord and
his church
isfierce and
merciless.
We all need
all the
available ammo
we can muster
now, while
still in
formation.
Our deep
compassion
goes toa
casualty
seminarian/priest.
Honestly, it
breaks our
hearts to know
one. So,
brothers, I
repeat it
again now and
will in
thecoming days
ahead: "Do
whatever he
tells you!"
|
Power
By
FatherAllan
S. Fenix
Power
isgood.
It is the
ability to
control
someone or
something.
Control is the
backbone of
power.
That's why we
always want to
bein
control.
However,
power, as any
other good, is
subject to
abuse.
It is
addicting.
It whets our
greed.
When
thisoccurs,
power becomes
destructive.
Power is the
offshoot of of
being able to
gaina mastery
over the
self.
Without it,
power is
spurious.
It becomes
dangerous.
It becomes
possessive and
misguided.
Itis, in the
end, pure
exploitation
of something
or someone.
No one can
have a pure
monopoly
ofpower.
It should
empower
others.
It should not
be
concentrated,
but
dispersed.
It should help
the
individualconquer
himself; get
over his vices
and
weaknesses.
Jesus Christ,
the model of
self mastery,
ispower.
He is the king
who showed his
power to his
apostles and
to those whom
he remembered
along the
way.
Be they sick
or strong,
rich or poor,
sinnersor
saints.
He helps
liberate the
individual
from the
clutches of
his own
self. He
pulls him out
of the
darkness of
selfdestructive
behavior
towards
unselfish
service to the
community and
to his church
here on earth.
|
An
Arm
and a Leg
People who
loveeducation
are those who
have realized
that something
is not right
with their
livesand they
desire to
correct
it.
Poverty is
evil. It
is a
deprivationof
the richness
created for
each and every
person by
God.
People whowant
out of poverty
have to have
the right tool
to uproot
themselves.
And good
education is
the proper
one.
Graduating
from a goodand
reputable
school, coming
from a famous
and rich
family,
belonging
tothe right
kind of group
or club is a
big advantage
in the
practice of
one's
profession and
business.
These are
catapults to
worldlysuccess
which can
deliver the
goods by
creating the
right networks
and
connections.But
these can
never be
totally relied
upon, in the
long run, for
how one lives
one's
professional
life.
Much depends
on
one'sconviction
and on how one
will add to,
improve and
work on it to
make it
flourish and
last for a
lifetime and
forgenerations
to come.
Every word and
everyact that
issues from us
is a great
responsibility
because it
could either
makeor unmake
someone in the
community. We
are living in
a society
mired in lies.
Education is a
means by which
we
might choose
good overevil,
truth from
lies, virtues
over vices.
Sadly, we've
known alot of
persons from
impressive
backgrounds
whose names
becamesynonymous
with lesser
things than
what we might
rightly expect
from
them.
This is due to
poor and
inadequate
judgment
ontheir part.
We have to use
well
theeducation we
receive. As
Sacred Scripture
say, "Do the
things that you
have learned and
you will be
blessed."
Education
teaches usto
delay
gratification
for a long term
satisfaction.
It take yearsand
costs an arm and
a leg to train
and finish a
particular
course. But
thepayback is
well worth
it.
|
Giving
Is
Life
Science
ordinarilydefines
matter as
something that
has weight and
occupies
space.
It
hasextensions
and
parts.
And so, it is
subject to
corruption.
Itdiminishes,
wears out, and
is eventually
discarded.
Life, which is
thegreatest of
all miracles,
is
immeasurable.
It is a
project
awaitingcompletion.
Every new day
is a day
nearer to
life's
completion and
submission.
Lifeincreases
in value and
meaning only
when it is
given
away.
Giving isthe
food of
life. It
is our way of
paying our due
while in this
world.
The more life
is given away,
the nearer it
gets
tocompletion.
From birth, we
startgiving.
Receiving is
incomplete
when it is not
reciprocated
with asimilar
giving.
The Most Holy
Trinity -
Father, Son
and Holy
Spirit -have
given
themselves
completely
away.
God the Father
created a
worldwhich
gives him
praise and
worship. God
the Son saved
us from our
sins bygiving
away his very
life.
God the Holy
Spirit is
continually
presentin our
midst up until
the end of the
age.
The "wheel"
of giving
getsstunted
when the
giving
stops.
Selfishness
blocks
giving.
Givingmight be
painful since
it involves
letting go of
something we
are accustomed
to; but when
the giving
stops, life
deteriorates
intomatter. It
becomes a
hardened self,
concrete block
subject to the
vicious teeth
of the
elements.
Such life
would never
progress
toanything
more than a
non-paying
occupant of a
giving world.
|
Nino
(Spanish
word
for small
child)
Everybody loves
children.Although
not everyone
wants to have
one.
During
schooldays,
honestly,I feel
so envious
whenever I see
little
schoolchildren
and students
with their
schoolbags in
their clean and
crisp uniforms
going toand from
their schools in
the morning and
afternoon.
They are
perfectpictures
of
potentials.
Every person is
a
child,inasmuchas
one still wants
to grow up to be
someone. A
child is
curiously full
of
wonders.
He or she wants
to learn and
questioneverything
in his or her
surroundings.
It's so sad to
see persons who
seemto appear as
though they have
contentedly
spent
theirprecious
lives hanging
around street
corners doing
nothing.
Innocence is a
child'streasure.
It is
vulnerable and
needs the utmost
protection from
a consumeristic
society which
makes every
individual
famish
anddiscontented.
Thus, one only
wants to collect
all the honor,
popularity,
fame, and
possessions of
the world at all
costs. A
littlebit more
will be good
enough (but it
never is).
It is like a
vacuumcleaner
sucking up every
object along its
path: It
could never move
beyond its
presentstation
as it becomes
too heavily
bogged down by
its own dead
weight.
Small is
beautiful. Downsizing,
streamlining,
retrenchment,
and weight
reduction
schemes are some
of the stark
realities of our
times.
These might
benegative and
traumatic for
many but it is,
nonetheless, the
outcome of
ourdesire to
keep everything
small and
manageable.
In time, people
came torealize
that big is too
much a pain in
the neck to
maintain and
keep
operational.
A compact car in
favor of a
fuel-guzzlingS.U.V.
Lets admire a
child inits
innocence.
Because it is to
them that
tomorrow
belongs.
|
Welcome,
We're
Open! Sorry,
We're Closed
We
tend to just
ignore these
familiar signs
usually found
looselyhanging
on the doors
and entrances
of stores,
shops and
offices.
But, upon
second
thought, these
signs render
deep
significance
in ourlives.
Forsecurity
purposes, to
keep our
possessions
safe, we lock
our gates,
doors, and
windows to
keep away
unwanted
persons such
as thieves
androbbers.
But for health
reasons, in
order to
maintain our
overall
well-being, we
openly entrust
ourselves
tospecially
trained
professionals
for medical
treatment.
There
are many things
in our lives
wherein we are
simply
powerless.
And so, we need
the assistance
of others.
Thefirst step to
wellness is our
own decision to
cooperate.
It is to let
others into our
lives --
most specially
the people
whoare properly
knowledgeable
for a specific
purpose. To be
open is to
followthrough on
what is required
of us. To be
closed is to be
in denial: It is
to stronglyblock
the entrance to
our lives by
putting
ourselves first.
It is to create
an artificial,
fortified island
for
ourselves.
And thus,to
surrender to the
vagaries of
life.
Remember, the
self is our own
worst
enemy. In
Mark 7: 32; "And
people brought
to him a deafman
who had a speech
impediment and
begged him to
lay his hand on
him."
God
speaks to us
in crooked
lines.
He talks to us
through
others.He is
the Emmanuel-
"God who is
with
us." He
is in all of
us. Therefore,
we are
responsible
for each
other.
We cannot
justinadvertently
reject or
close
ourselves to
others. For to
do so, is to
do it
similarly to
our God, the
Father.
In Matthew
25:45 "…..
Itell you
whenever you
refused to
help one of
these least
important
ones, you
refused to
help me."
Wehave
to be
welcoming to
everyone just
as our Holy
Mother, the
Church is. Its
arms are
perpetually
open to
embrace
everyone who
wants to
comeback into
its fold. To
be open to
ourselves is
to lead others
towards
thedoors of
heaven where
we are all
God’s
children.
To
be open is to
be welcoming.
To be closed
is to be
sorry.
|
"Do
This
in
Rememberance
of Me"
By
Father
Allan S.Fenix
Wehumans
are children
of tradition.
Tradition is
our track
record. It is
our lifeblood.
Tradition is a
uniting
factor.It
reminds us of
our common
origin -- of
where we all
started
from.
According to
Dr. Jose P.
Rizal, a
famous
Filipinonational
hero, "One who
does not know
how to look
back to where
one started
will never
reach ones
destination."
<>
Memory,one of
the acts of
the intellect,
differentiates
humans from
animals. We
humans
remember. We
have
pockmarked
ourenvironment
with various
kinds of
memorials and
structures to
help us
remember
important
persons and
events on
ourlife's
roadtrip.
Our homes,
offices, rooms
and, indeed,
our very
livesare all
filled up to
capacity with
exotic curios
of things and
places we
orour loved
ones have been
to.
Gratitudeis
the memory of
the heart. To
observe
tradition is
to gratefully
express our
indebtedness
to the people
who have gone
before us. It
isour way of
uniting
ourselves to
the extreme
sacrifices and
sufferings
they all went
through.
Thebottomline
of all
traditions is
to free the
individual.
Every
celebration
and
remembrance is
a retreat
bringing one
backto the
genuine
meaning of our
life. If an
individual
starts to
forget the
tradition one
came from, one
becomes a
washed out
fragment
isolatedfrom
the main body.
These persons
are aimlessly
roaming the
vast universe
unaware where
they really
belong. They
are our
unchurched,baptized
brethren who
are synonymous
to refugees
without a
country with
which they can
identify.
AsCatholics,
we were all
raised up in
the tradition
of the
Eucharist.
It is our
identity. It
clenches the
center of our
lives. Our
regular and
weeklycommunal
celebration of
the Holy
Eucharist is
not only a way
of going
through the
motions but,
rather,our way
of rejoining
in spirit the
Blessed Virgin
Mary and John,
thebeloved
apostle, in
their sadness
and
bereavement at
the foot of
the cross: The
bereavement
shared in
seeing Jesus
Christ, Our
Lord, dieupon
that cross
and, in turn,
sharing the
unexplainable
happiness
of Mary
Magdalene in
witnessing
his
ultimate
triumph from
death --
hisresurrection
-- on that
first
Resurrection
Sunday.
|
Service
Provider
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
"Bless
us, O Lord,
and this your
gifts, which
we are about
to receive
from thy
bounty,
through
Christ, Our
Lord, Amen…..
We give you
thanks,
Almighty God,
for the
benefits we
have received
from thy
bounty,
through
Christ, Our
Lord, Amen."
These
prayers are an
acknowledgment
of our total
dependence on
God, Who is
the provider
and creator of
everything we
have.
Eating is a
social event. It
is a
celebration.And,
so, do we still
say our grace
before and after
meals?
Or,do we just
wolf everything
down quickly and
in minutes leave
the carcasses
behind like
famished
vultures on a
prowl for
another
meal?
Food is
everyone's daily
issue, without
exception.
Everyday, ever
since time
began, we humans
and all other
living creatures
have moved about
in our
environment,
armed with our
mental and
physical skills,
talents and
instincts, to
look for food to
put in our
hungry stomachs.
After we have
had our fill,
physical food
should not
only end in
the stomach at
the mercy of
its digestive
juices and be
disposed of
after a
while.
But, rather,
it should
bring us
higher in
search of the
food that will
fill the
genuine
yearnings of
our hearts,
minds and
souls, and
which are
concretely
expressed in
the wondrous
aesthetic
works of art,
culture and
architecture.
These pursuits
are the ones
which give
color and
variety to our
lives and
which push us
towards the
consciousness
of the origin
of our
existence --
God.
The physical
food from God
should bring us
to appreciate
the more noble
things which are
ordinarily
unseen and
invisible. To be
bogged down in
the physical is
to be victimized
in the clutches
of its inimical
charms. That's
why we have now
the reality of
eating disorders
andother similar
gustatory
abnormalities.
Eating just for
the pleasure of
it.
While its
scarcity brings
out the beast in
allof us, food
and other
material goods
which we possess
should always be
a tool in
bringing out the
divine and
blessed in each
one of us.
In this way, we
will really be
happy and
contented in the
land that God
gave us and has
entrusted to us.
|
Ad
Usum
Privatum
(For
Private
Use
Only)
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
There
used to be a
seminary rule
which says
"NON DUO"
-- no
two
seminarians
should be seen
alone in the
company of
each other. As
seminarians
are being
formed to be
priests
someday, one
should have
the greater
sense of the
community.
After all, one
is a priest
for the
community --
for the
universal
church -- and
not for a
single
particular
family or
group.
When
the seminary
bell rang for
any community
scheduled
events like
prayers,
meals,classes
or study
periods, one
was expected
to leave
everything
behind, stop
whatever
activity was
in progress,
and join the
entire
seminary
community in
the chapel,
refectory or
classroom. NO
one is
expected to be
seen loitering
around the
premises.
Seminary life
is geared
towards the
extreme
importance of
the community.
One is
encouraged to
uphold the
primary
welfare of the
bigger group
over that of
one
self. Seminary
formation is a
daily
observation of
Jesus’
commandment to
lay down one’s
life for one's
community and
friends.
In this age of
individualism,
wherein
self-interest is
always the
motive or the
valid end of
action,
inculcating
communal values
is a great
challenge.
People tend to
do things their
own way and on
their own.
There is a
tendency to
mistrust the law
and authority,
and so the
community is
diminished and
the needs of
others put on
the back burner.
When Jesus was
transfigured up
on the mountain,
such that his
clothes became
dazzling white
as no fuller on
earth could
bleach them,
Peter made an
existentialist
proposal:
The making of
three tents; one
for Jesus, one
for Elijah and
one for Moses.
But then a cloud
came, casting a
shadow over
them. And
from the cloud
came a voice,
"This is my
beloved Son.
Listen to
him." And
so Jesus, God as
he is, does not
put his own
wants and
interests before
ours.
Rather, he put
it all behind
him. He
forgot himself,
became obedient,
and left
everything in
favor of
humanity.
And his legacy
is the Church:
the greatest
community in the
world.
Our
homes -- our
families --
are the little
seminaries
where in
children are
formed in view
of the bigger
world outside
that they will
someday join
and
face.
Whatever
happens to the
child inside
the family
will have
either grave
or beneficial
consequences
within the
entire
community
someday.
Our society is
the mirror
reflecting our
own individual
families.
Looking at
history, our
society is
replete with
individuals who
are so full of
themselves and,
also those who
have emptied
themselves for
us. We witness
egoistical
spoiled brats
wailing loudly
with their feet
stomping in the
middle of our
streets because
their personal
interests were
unmet, and also
numerous unsung
heroes and
heroines who
have given all
of themselves to
others.
Let
us always heed
the voice from
the cloud,
"This is my
beloved Son.
Listen to
him." (Mark
9:7).
Let us listen
to our
parents, our
siblings and
other family
members, our
superiors, our
authorities,
our
colleagues,
our friends
and just about
everyone who
has something
to say to
us. For
in each one
reside the
voice of God
which will
rightly point
us out towards
our authentic
mission of
filling the
world with His
love.
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True
or False?
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
According to
Plato, an
ancient
philosopher,
"Truth is in the
person. So a
teacher’s role
is to act as a
facilitator to
bring the truth
out of the
student by
questioning."
Truth is in
everyone of
us. We all
possess
it. It is
what pushes us
to go on living.
Otherwise, why
are we doing
what we are
doing now?
In truth, there
is something to
live for and so
it is our reason
for
living.
Truth is the
object of the
human
will. We
act because we
believe.
We obey someone
or something
because we are
certain that it
is correct and
true.
Since truth
hurts and is
inexplicably
painful, many
run awayfrom it
and take refuge
in
falsity.
Falsity
contradicts
truth.
They are totally
different, and
there is no
middle ground.
Indoctrinated
persons are
blind.
Their free
will has been
submitted to a
program of
manipulation
and
control.
They have been
taught to
believe in
lies that have
been presented
to them as
truth. The
motto of liars
is, "A lie
frequently
repeated
eventually
becomes
true."
With this
philosophy
Adolph Hitler
nearly
conquered the
world, and
would have had
not the truth
of freedom won
out. Some
of us are made
to believe
through
mind-blowing
suggestions
that a certain
product will
make our life
better in 14
days of
continuous
use.
Eventually,
we
find ourselves
patronizing it
hoping that it
will really
deliver what
it (falsely)
promised.
When such
false
indoctrination
fails, we find
ourselves to
be like
Pilate,
wondering
"What is
truth?"
Truth cannot
be
altered.
It is
eternal.
Its basis is
Jesus Christ,
who is truth
itself.
As he said,
"Either you
are with me or
with the
enemy."
And we know
that this
enemy is the
father of
lies.
Most of all,
truth shines
and is
enhanced when
it is shared
far and wide.
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Blessings
By
Father
Allan S.Fenix
The
birth of each
child brings
with it a big
celebration.
When we are
born, we are
good news to
one
another.
The world is
much better
off now than
before we
existed.
There is the
innate desire
born in
everyone to be
better and to
make the world
a better
place. Too
often this
desire finds
its expression
through the
crude
representations
around
us. So,
work is
unceasing
because we
have to work
and improve on
what others
have left to
us. The
work is slow
and frequently
delayed
because we
gallivant and
play at the
artificial and
distracting
pleasures the
world
offers.
When we are
able to
overcome this,
we become the
blessings that
God intended
us to be.
As
blessings, we
let God use us
in a mission
of healing a
wounded
humanity. We
are
commissioned
to drive out
demons by
eliminating
occasions of
sins like
nightspots,
saunas,
gambling dens,
poverty,
exploitation,
and abuses. To
do this, we
have to
communicate
only one
common
language–
Jesus Christ –
who might be a
point of
division for
some but is
the
convergence
for a
majority.
In this way,
we do away
with any
misunderstanding
and
conflict.
And most of
all, we have
to be a strong
and capable
healer of the
sick. A sickly
doctor is not
a good
representative
of his
profession. An
immoral
priest, leader
or parent is
not a good
role
model
for a parish,
community, or
family. We
should prepare
and form
ourselves well
before we
minister to
others.
We
are the good
news of the
Gospel.
As such, we
bring
blessings to
the lives of
others.
We uplift them
to praise and
worship our
creator, and
they in turn
become
blessings to
others.
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Deus
Amat
By
Father
Allan S.Fenix
For humans,
reason is higher
than
love. Knowledge
comes first
before
love. To
humans, love is
subject to
control and
manipulation - "nadidiktahan
an puso"
(hearts can be
dictated). God
is not ruled by
reason. He
rules by
love. From
out of His love
flows
everything.
Love is God's
language, and He
keeps on
communicating
love until the
end. As we
read in 1 John
14:12, " This is
my commandment :
love one another
as I love you. "
Could
it be possible
to do away with
all the labels
and
classifications?
Good, bad,ugly,
white, black,
rich, poor,
strong, weak...
Are these not
among the
hindrances to
love in the
world? YES.
It is
possible.
Remember, "It
was not
you who choose
me, but I who
chose you...."
(1 John 4:
16). Jesus
chooses
us. He
does not use any
methodology of
labels and
classifications
in doing so; He
merely believes
in us. We
are his friends
and because of
this, he has
told us
everything he
heard from the
Father. We
are unworthy of
this.
It would
have been easier
for him to say,
"I can't believe
in you."
Yet he says
tous, "Yes, I do
believe in
you." He
believes in who
it is possible
for us to be,
not merely who
we are.
This is grace.
And
so we are
"appointed to go
and bear fruit
that will
remain..."
To do this, we
must give way to
others and put
their needs
ahead of our
own. We
always want to
be first -- to
be second is to
lose. It's
hard for us to
give way in
favor of the
next person
behind us. It is
because we have
a worldview
wherein
resources are
just few and
limited.
Theres not
enough for
everyone. We
have to get
there first or
else, and grab
everything for
ourselves.
We must believe
that as in the
days when Jesus
fed the
multitudes he
will likewise
provide for our
needs as long as
we share with
one
another.
This is
faith.
Love
without
qualification
is possible
only when we
do away
altogether
with all
labels and
differentiations
in our
lives.
This will
allow us to
see the nature
of God's love
for us, and in
doing so we
will know to
share the
bounty of
God's love
with all in
need.
This is
righteousness.
And it is what
is expected of
us.
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REMAIN
SEATED
Our
seminary
formators have
repeatedly
told us that a
mature person
is one who
does things at
the right
time, at the
right place,
and to the
right person.
A disciple is
astudent.
A student is
one who sits
down at the
feet of the
teacher and
needs to be
present always
in order to
learn.
Seated, a
student can
listen
properly.
It is the most
appropriate
position to
learn. That's
why places of
gathering like
churches and
classrooms are
ordinarily
fitted with
seats for this
very
purpose.
These are
places to
listen and
learn.
Other venues
such as movie
houses and
sports
stadiums are
solely for
entertainment
purposes.
One can seldom
see seats
around in
malls and
shopping areas
because the
owners want
people to keep
on moving - to
keep on buying
things.
At
home, we
expect people
to work -
clean, wash,
cook, arrange,
etc..We resent
people who
just sit in
front of the
television.
Being seated
does not mean
being lazy -
not doing
anything.
It means that
we are
disposed. We
are available
to fully,
consciously
and actively
engage our
faculties in
worthwhile
activities
such as
listening and
learning.
However,
caution must
be given that
sitting does
not allow us
to fall into
vices like
gambling,
drinking and
rumor
mongering.
Many great
inventions,
discoveries
and ideas have
been formed as
a result of
being
seated.
Seated, we can
see plainly
whatever is in
front of us --
our limited
choices and
options.
Seated, we can
think, reflect
and
pray. We
can even come
up with
resolutions
and decisions.
Let's
be good
stewards of
our church
facilities:
from our
edifices like
the rectory,
hall, and
office, down
to the last
chairs and
pews of our
church. For
they are
channels
wherein we can
listen and
learn and
become true
disciples who
will bear much
fruit.
And this is
the fruit of
Jesus the true
vine.
|
HANDS
AND
SIDE
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
Various super
hero characters
naturally
fascinate us
because they can
do things which
are definitely
impossible for
us mere
mortals.
Unfortunately,
all of them are
just science
fiction -- the
work of a wild
imagination.
They don’t have
any actual
existence
outside of our
monitor
screens.
These animated
characters are
the virtual
projections of
our human
inadequacies and
limitations.
And so we sigh,
"If only these
characters were
real..."
In life, we have
all kinds of
problems needing
solutions and
questions
needing answers.
Until these are
solved and
answered, we are
relentless in
pursuing the
solutions and
answers to each
of them.
Peace is not
only the absence
of war or
conflict, but
the peace of
mind that comes
when problems
have found
solutions and
questions
answers.
Fear gripped the
disciples of
Jesus Christ
because they
were caught in a
tight bind as to
what to do with
their lives
after what
happened to
their master and
teacher.
But it was
turned into joy
when: "Jesus
came and stood
in their midst
and said to
them, 'Peace be
with you.'
When he had said
this, he showed
them his hands
and his side:
'As the Father
has sent me, so
I send you.'"
(John 20:
19-20).
Meditate on
Jesus’ nailed
hands and
pierced
side. It
means
work. His
crucifixion on
the cross was
his
masterpiece.
Work dismantles
fears and
anxieties
arising out of
our exigent
problems and
questions.
With our hands
and body, we can
find solutions
and answers to
all our problems
and questions.
Look at yourself
and your
environs; it is
your ongoing and
becoming
masterpiece.
Don’t stop
working!
Don’t be
complacent!
And don’t be
discouraged with
what is
transpiring as
of now:
For the biggest
room we occupy
is the room for
improvement.
Jesus’
nailed hands and
pierced side
were his field
demonstration of
what our work
is. It is
never light and
easy but:
"...believe that
Jesus is the
Messiah, the Son
of God, and that
through this
belief you may
have life and
PEACE in his
name."(John
20:31).
|
EMBRACING
DEATH
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
We
love
life.
Everyone wants
to live long
and be happy
together with
our family,
loved ones and
friends.
We wish to
stretch our
very limited
time together
with them.
On the other
hand, no one
wants to be
left all
alone.
That’s why
death scares
us. It
is ugly,
grotesque,
abhorrent.
It is the
ultimate
separation
from life --
family, loved
ones,
friends…..everything.
But in Jesus
Christ, in his
resurrection
from the dead,
he has shown
us that death
is wonderful
and beautiful.
It is a
victory over
pain and
suffering.
In His
resurrection,
we become
renewed
persons.
Everything
becomes as new
again as a
morning
dawning. In
him, death is
the price for
life.
|
NO
PAIN,
NO GAIN
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
Sumptuous foods;
centralized air
conditioning;an
inviting
waterbed.
Sensual
entertainments.
Its good to
enjoy the fruits
of our
labors.
But when we
become too
comfortable, we
tend to feel
drowsy,
fall
asleep and
become oblivious
to the needs of
the rest of the
suffering
world. We
say, "I worked
hard for these
things:
They are mine."
We abhor
suffering.
It brings
inconvenience
and
discomfort. We
love the
comfortable, the
usual, the
ordinary, the
traditional.
Suffering is our
fraternal
twin. It
exists because
of our physical
bodies.
Since our bodies
are God-given,
sufferings come
from Him.
In turn, and as
He wills it, it
is through His
immeasurable
wisdom that we
are given to
suffer, that we
may serve Him
through it.
Sufferings come
in different
forms – physical
and mental
deformities.
Illness.
Willed, unwilled
or
circumstantial
poverty. Various
forms of
inadequacy.
The name of
Jesus Christ is
synonymously
interconnected
with suffering.
They compliment
each
other.
Because it is
through His
suffering that
we are
saved. He
came to earth to
suffer to save
us from our
sins.
With proper
care, diet and
rest, our human
body is designed
to endure the
most arduous
circumstances.
This was clearly
shown by Jesus
Christ when He
spent forty days
and nights
fasting and
being tempted in
the desert
before His
public ministry.
And, also, by
the numerous
human survival
dramas that our
history has
witnessed.
Don’t be
afraid. We
are all in
thistogether.
Be thankful for
your sufferings,
because
suffering is
life. A dead
person doesn’t
suffer
anymore.
We can serve God
more effectively
when we are
suffering.
Because
suffering,
properly
understood and
taken
positively,
is a motivation
that pushes us
to do well and
to do good.
Suffering makes
us creative in
ways of
alleviating our
miserable
situation.
And, as John 12:
25 says,
“Whoever loves
his life loses
it, and whoever
hates his life
in this world
will preserve it
for eternity."
|
PICK ONE
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
The reason why
we are in school
for quite along
period of time
is because the
primary purpose
of education is
to enable one to
choose rightly
and properly
from a very
limited set of
options.
Life does not
tolerate a
repeater.
Everything
counts, and
every chance is
a brand new
option.
The ability to
choose is the
only thing that
cannot be taken
away from
anyone.
Life is our
biggest
gamble. We
have to bet --
that is, we have
to make choices.
Weare what we
are and whom we
are today due to
the choices that
we have made in
the past.
Daily, we are
confronted with
variable
choices,yet we
must choose only
the correct one
– Jesus or the
devil. Light or
darkness.
Salvation or
damnation…
To be human is
to choose -- we
discriminate; we
distinguish. An
animal,
conversely, is
ruled by
instinct.
It can do no
other but
surrender to
it. Though
an ill or sick
individual have
to rely on
others to decide
some aspects of
his or her life,
the ability to
choose
ultimately
remains our very
own deadly
weapon.
Nobody wants to
lose. As
much as
possible,
everyone wants
to win
everything on
which one bets.
And by having
the ability to
make the choice,
one is already
certain of a
winner's
potential.
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HEAVENLY
BODIES
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
As children, our
parents have
taught us of
proper domestic
etiquette, one
of which is, “to
knock three
times gently and
wait for a
moment for
someone to
answer the
door."
There’s no place
like home.
Families take
out big loans
and sink down
investments just
to fulfill their
dream of having
their own house
and lot.
Every home is a
kingdom.
One is protected
by inalienable
rights in his
own home.
No one can just
disturb his
peace and
privacy without
legitimate
warrant of
search or arrest
from a duly
authorized
person.
Our material
possessions are
our personal
extensions.
In time, we
establish roots
and a
sentimental
connection.
We are even too
reluctant
sometimes to let
go of some of
our properties
because they
have deeply
rooted
sentimental
values.
So, any assault
or violence to
it is a direct
affront to the
owner.
That’s why, we
cannot even
blame evictions
which turn
bloody and
deadly among our
squatters in
their shanties.
The Catholic
Church is
rich. It
has churches,
chapels,
institutions and
structures and
even
agricultural
lands. But
these things
were put up for
the very purpose
of establishing
an earthly
Kingdom of
God. It is
a heavenly
fortress to
bring salvation
to all. It
is not for any
profit-oriented
schemes, though
every Catholic
faithful, by
reason of his or
her
incorporation to
it through the
sacrament of
Baptism, is a
share holder in
its
ownership.
However, this
does not mean to
say that we can
have a free hand
to do whatever
we want with
it. We
cannot
manipulate it to
suit our own
selfish
motives.
Jesus was
enraged in what
he found in the
temple when he
went to
Jerusalem for
the Feast of the
Passover. "He
made a whip out
of cords and
drove them all
out of the
temple area,
with the sheep
and oxen, and
spilled the
coins of the
money-changers
and overturned
their tables."
And to those who
sold doves he
said, “Take
these out of
here, and stop
making my
Father’s house a
marketplace."
John 2: 15-16.
Our bodies are
temples of the
Holy
Spirit. It
is God’s gift
freely given to
us. We
don’t possess it
as we do any of
our personal
effects.
We are merely
its trustworthy
stewards.
We cannot do
whatever we want
to do with
it. It has
its own divine
and noble
purpose -- to
reveal God’s
Kingdom on
earth.
We sin gravely
when we
desecrate our
bodies by
abusing them out
of their primary
purpose.
That’s why we
should take care
of our own
physical body
and avoid any
life-threatening
form of
activities such
as vices and
extreme
lifestyles. Our
human body is
designed to
worship and
serve God alone
and bring out
his love to our
neighbors.
|
FAST
BREAK
By Father
Allans S.
Fenix
Food attracts
everyone because
it is
good. It
satisfies
hunger.
And in turn,
with the right
amount, it gives
strength and
vitality.
Food is consumed
through the act
of eating.
And it is broken
down through
mastication,
digestion and
disposal.
Temperance is
the habitual
moderation in
the indulgence
of the
appetites or
passions,
especially for
food and
drink.
It is a safety
valve with
regards to the
consumption of
food.
Many among us
have a weight
problem
because we
frequently
fail to
exercise this
virtue.
Fasting is the
actual
exercise of
temperance.
It is not for
the
fainthearted.
It is not
something
vehemently
done by
someone on a
whim just in
order to abide
by what is
required by
the law or of
the
season:
Rather, it is
the highpoint
of one's
regular and
daily
self-sacrifice.
Before
indulging in
any form of
physical
exercise, we
are always
advised to
have a
thorough
medical
consultation
to avoid any
harm or injury
to one's
health.
Any new
exercise
should be
entered into
in a gradual
manner.
In the same
way, fasting
is only for
the good
hearted with a
noble
cause.
As Matthew 6:
16-18 says,
"And when you
fast, do not
put on a sad
face as the
hypocrites
do. They
neglect their
appearance so
that everyone
will see that
they are
fasting.
I assure you,
they have
already been
paid in
full.
When you go
without food,
wash your face
and comb your
hair, so that
others do not
know that you
are fasting -
only your
Father, who is
unseen, will
know.
And your
Father who
sees what you
do in private,
will reward
you."
|
PRAYER
AND
WEALTH
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
Losing
something
valuable is
demoralizing.
Health
is wealth and
it is a
primary
concern of
everyone.
If it
goes,
everything
does.
One
loses control
of oneself.
In
turn, illness
sets in and
takes over.
One
then cannot
physically
function
properly.
Everything
in life is
disrupted.
Considerable
time is
required just
to regain what
was lost.
Prayer
is
necessary for
a healthy
life.
It
makes one
pause awhile
from the
humdrum to
give new and
fresh
perspective to
life.
Prayer
is the best
antidote to
burnout.
There
are many
instances in
the Sacred
Scriptures
wherein Jesus
Christ showed
us that after
his exhausting
work with the
people he
frequently
rose up early
go to
adeserted
place to pray:
Taking
stock of
himself before
taking any
further
actions.
I have
personally
encountered a
number of
burnout cases
--
people
who have been
enthusiastically
giving of
themselves to
others until
one day they
just lost
fire.
What
follows is a
smoldering
bitterness; an
irritation of
life.
An ax
given some
time in the
sharpening can
eventually cut
all the trees
in the forest,
while one
which is not
goes blunt
after
successfully
cutting one or
two. It can
never progress
to its true
purpose, and
is best
relegated to
the sidelines.
Investing
time
for prayer has
great returns
for everyone.
It is a
time to
sharpen our
focus and
concentration
for the
innumerable
tasks ahead. After
his apostles
told him that,
"Everyone is
looking for
you, Jesus
Christ said,
"Let us goon
to the nearby
villages that
I may preach
there also.
For
this purpose
have I come."
|
AMITYVILLE
By Father
Allans S.
Fenix
The
first lesson
that we learn
is on
limitation.
The first
person that an
infant child
learns to
trust is its
mother due to
the amount of
physical
encounter--
feeding,
bathing,
diaper change
-- and in time
other family
members --
father,
siblings, and
extended
family. As one
grows up, our
circle of
recognition
expands to
include our
neighbors,
teachers,
class and
schoolmates,
etc.
Our
early years
are very
crucial on how
we will
perceive God,
whom we cannot
sense in
ordinary ways.
If we were
abused, He
will be a
cruel one. If
we were loved,
He will be a
warm, caring
person.
Devils who
were former
angels know
how to
recognize and
acknowledge
God because it
was He who
created them.
Mark 1:24:
"…he cried
out, 'What
have you to do
with us, Jesus
of Nazareth?
Have you come
to destroy us?
I know who you
are- the Holy
One of God!'"
They are from
Him. They are
His creatures.
They knew His
overpowering
influence over
them. Their
diabolic
influence is
no match for
his
overpowering
strength. They
merely mimic
the creator
who created
them.
What happened
to the pitiful
demons along
the way? It
was their
overzealous
pride and
ambition which
did them in .
This is the
first case of
a coup
d’ etat.
They tried to
usurp power
which is not
theirs and
that can never
be theirs.
They did never
learn their
limitations
early on. As a
philosophical
principle
says: "NO
EFFECT CAN BE
GREATER THAN
ITS CAUSE."
Only God has
authority over
the devil. We
need to call
on Him when we
are harassed
and tempted.
We have no
business
dealing with
the devil.
Mark 1: 25-26;
"Jesus rebuked
him and
said,'Quiet,
come out of
him!' The
unclean spirit
convulsed him
and with a
loud cry came
out of him."
We should
never be
proud. We have
to keep in
mind our
extremely
creaturely
limitations.
We are mere
instruments of
God, our
Creator. We
only share in
His power
whenever He
uses us to
advance His
mission of
teaching,
healing,
helping…… Let
God reign over
our life!
|
Fishing
Rods
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
Schools for
professional
courses such as
medicine,
nursing,
engineering,
law,
accountancy....
numerously
abound and
flourish but not
any for fishing.
Because it is
practically an
actual course --
one learns by
LIVING and DOING
it.
Jesus
Christ in
choosing
fishermen as his
first apostles
is not being
discriminatory
but rather has
his own sensible
reasons why.
Fishing is a
an
unstructured
activity. It
is not a
conventional
job- eight to
five with
overtime pay,
holidays and
guaranteed
benefits.
Fishermen deal
with the
constantly
changing
nature. They
don't normally
wear watches
since they
read the sky,
the stars and
wind
directions.
For them,
right timing
is a very
valuable
virtue. Time
spent at sea
can be very
unpredictable.
Sometimes it
would take
them days even
running out of
supplies but
merely
surviving on
guts and
instincts.
According to
the late Pope
John Paul II;
"The world
does not need
teachers but
witnesses. If
ever people
listen to a
teacher, it is
because he is
a witness."
Fishing,
besides being
not regulated,
does not
depend on
word-of-mouth
or referrals
as most other
professions
do. Fishermen
just go on
quietly with
their tasks.
They don't
advertise.
They exist in
the anonymity
of their
fishing nets
and boats.
Preaching the
gospel is most
effective when
it is seen
rather than
heard.
Matthew 5:14
and 16 said;
"You are like
light for the
whole
world.... In
the same way
your light
must shine
before people,
so that they
will see the
good things
you do and
praise your
Father in
heaven. "When
I was a child,
I was so
fascinated by
the line of
lights coming
from fishing
boats
illuminating
the darkness
in the middle
of the sea.
Light is their
unique
technology in
order to
gather and
catch fish. In
their
ministry, the
apostles lived
up to being
light by
preaching
effectively
the gospel to
people caught
up by the
darkness of
sin.
These things
hardened the
first apostles
in their
anticipated
ministry of
spreading the
gospel to the
gentiles and
beyond.
|
What
HaveYou
Been Pondering
Lately?
By
Father
Allan S.Fenix
The
Epiphany of
the Lord
through the
corresponding
gifts -- gold,
frankincense,
myrrh -- of
the Magi are
telling us
something very
significant.
Please listen
carefully.
Time is
gold. Get
rid of
procrastination.
Every second is
a morsel of
gold. What
have you been
doing? We
only have
358days
remaining for
2006.
Start doing
something now
for yourself,
your family,
your church,
your community.
Incense (used by
priests in
worship).
In Genesis
1:27-28: "So God
created human
beings, making
them to be like
himself, he
created them
male and female,
blessed them and
said, 'Have many
children, so
that your
descendants will
live all over
the earth and
bring it under
their
control. I
am putting you
in charge of the
fish, the birds,
and all the wild
animals.'"
As stewards of
God's creation,
we have to let
everything
praise its
creator.
Everything we
touch and
encounter should
reflect the love
and life of
God. Avoid
vandalism, war,
violence,
terrorism. Respectthe
life and
properties of
your neighbor.
Myrrh (used in
the preservation
of
thedead).
"Remember your
death!!!"
Our
morality.
In anything,
time is always
aconstant
consideration.
We have a very
limited
time-frame.
Make the most
out of it.
Death is lurking
just around the
corner.
Ecclesiastes
3:2-7: "He sets
the time
forbirth and the
time for death,
the time for
planting and the
time for pulling
up, the time for
killing and the
time for
healing, the
time for tearing
down and the
time for
building .
He sets the time
for sorrow and
the time for
joy, the time
for mourning and
time for
dancing, the
time for making
love and the
time for not
making love, the
time for kissing
and the time for
not
kissing.
He sets the time
for finding and
the time for
losing, the time
for saving and
time for
throwing away,
the time for
tearing and the
time for
mending, the
time for silence
and the time to
talk..."
|
First
Things,
First!
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
Setting
last things
first can be
fatal.
Recently, two
seventeen-year-old
high school
students in
our parish
died
senselessly:
one in an
early morning
motorcycle
accident, and
the other as a
result of self
induced
poisoning.
I recalled
what James
Dean said:
"Live fast!...
Die Young!"
Everything
carries a
proportionate
social cost.
In our
consumeristic
society,
things which
were once
considered a
luxury and
available to
only a few,
are now being
turned into a
common
necessity for
all and
readily made
available to
anybody who
can afford
them.
Our
competitive
and market
oriented
society is
breeding a
generation of
aimless and
unmotivated
young people
by offering
them too much
too soon.
Young people
are no longer
ready to make
sacrifices, as
their parents
did in the
past, in order
to attain a
better
future.
Thus we see
children, too
young to be
given a
driver's
license,
speeding away
like
daredevils
along our
roads and
streets,
placing
innocent lives
in jeopardy;
students
without any
visible source
of income,
owning
high-end cell
phone models,
sporting
designer
clothes with
matching
shoes...
Gone are the
days when
younger
siblings had
to wait
patiently for
the
hand-me-downs
from their
older brothers
and sisters,
being happy
when they
finally got
them.
Societal
pressures -- "You
are not
earning
enough"..."You
must get
more"...
-- are pushing
families into
disintegration
in such a way
that parents
are forced to
leave their
families
behind and go
work abroad.
The parental
guilt
resulting from
all of this is
shallowly
assuaged by
the thought
that what was
once
impossible to
obtain is now
readily
available to
their children
-- "We
don't want our
children to
experience
what we
ourselves went
through!"
First things,
first!... We
do not need a
lotto survive,
to live, to be
contented and
happy.
We simply have
to put things
in their
proper
perspective
and set our
lives in
order.
Reprinted
from
Life Today
November 2005
|
Food
for the
Journey
By
Father Allan
S. Fenix
Whenever
my mother
cooked viand
for our lunch
or dinner, I
and one of my
siblings were
always glad to
volunteer to
bring a bowl
or two of it
to some of our
relatives
around town.
In turn,
as an
expression of
their
appreciation
and thanks,
they gave us
candies,
chocolates,
crackers...
which we
happily ate on
our way back
home, even
before dinner
time.
The
first topic
that my Amah
(paternal
Chinese
grandmother)
brought up the
night I came
to visit and
tell her of my
serious
decision to
enter the
Minor Seminary
after
graduating
from
elementary
school, was
food.
According
to her, "Food
in the
Seminary is no
good; your
growth will be
stunted; you
will look like
a prisoner;
you will get
sick..."
When I
entered the
Seminary
refectory for
a three-day
orientation
for hundreds
of applicants,
my attention
was caught by
the words
posted on the
wall:
"Some
people have
food, but
cannot eat.
Some can
eat, but have
no food.
Thank
God, we have
food and we
can eat."
The
first Mass I
attended when
the school
year opened
was the Mass
of the Holy
Spirit.
We
walked some
two kilometers
tothe Basilica
Minore Church
where it was
held.
The Mass
was attendedby
seminarians
from both the
Minor and
Major
Seminaries.
We were
tired, sweaty
and hungry;
but the words
I heard from
our late
auxiliary
bishop were so
memorable to
me:
"We are
all gathered
here, Seminary
formators,
professors and
students, to
partake of the
food of Jesus
Christ which
will give us
strength and
sustain us
until we
gather again
next year to
thank him for
all the graces
we have
received."
After
the Mass, the
nuns
distributed
sandwiches and
drinks to all
of us.
As we
started
walking back
to the
Seminary, I
kept in my
heart the firm
commitment to
be back the
following year
no matter
what.
First in
the Seminary
morning
schedule was
the Holy
Eucharist.
I always
came hungry
but left full,
for I was fed
by the
presence of my
brothers in
the community,
the readings
from Sacred
Scripture, the
inspiring
homilies of
our formators
and the
consecrated
Body and Blood
of our Lord
Jesus Christ.
In my
years in the
Seminary, I
observed that
seminarians
who faltered
in their
eucharistic
devotion also
started to
weaken in
their priestly
vocation and
eventually
left.
For we
cannot afford
to be hungry
and famished
on the
"Journey of
Life."
I
remember one
of our
formators
saying:
"The
Viaticum
(communion
given to a
dying person)
is the only
thing we need
for the
journey back
home to the
Father."
Food is
a basic
necessity, and
Jesus Christ
made his Body
and Blood
available to
us as food and
drink.
By this
he clearly
shows us that
we need him --
only him! --
for the
salvation of
our souls.
Reprinted from
Life Today
September2005
|
Jesus,
Our Friend
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
One day,
while sitting
in the
confessional
box attending
to a
considerable
number of
penitents, I
was flattered
and energized
when I saw in
the distance a
mother who
kept on
pointing at me
and suggesting
to her young
son to be a
priest when he
grew up.
The boy
was also
looking at me
intently.
"They
are the
happiest
persons in the
world."
"If I
were a man, I
would like to
be a priest."
"Whenever
there is a
priest around,
a place is
blessed, and
so everyone
seems to
behave as
well."
"I wish
I had a
priest-son."
I
frequently
overhear these
statements
from people in
and around our
parishes.
Everybody
loves a
priest.
He is a
friend to
everyone, but
not
exclusively to
anyone.
Friendship
is the
simplest but
noblest form
of
relationship.
It does
not make much
demands or
pressures on
our time,
talents and
treasures, as
compared to
fiance-financee,
husband-wife,
parents-children
relationships. Friendship
surpasses life
and death
dimensions.
A priest
is a friend of
everyone
because it is
he who is
present in all
the aspects of
people's
lives: from
their wedding
to the baptism
of their
children, in
sickness, and
up to their
death. He
is invited and
given priority
on both public
and private
occasions of
society and
families.
Parishoners
come to the
church always
presuming that
"Father" is
around.
A priest
who engages in
quarrels or
makes enemies
in his place
of assignment
is a
contradiction
in terms,
since the
primary
spirituality
of diocesan
priests, like
me, is
collegiality,
which was
defined by the
Handbook of
Formation
given to us
when we were
still in the
seminary as
working in
close
collaboration
with the local
bishop and the
clergy.
In a
word, to be
friendly to
everyone!
However,
this does not
mean to please
everyone by
acquiescing in
unreasonable
whims or
demands.
It is a
common
experience
among parents
that their
children are
closer to
their friends
than to them.
Sometimesparents
consult
friends on
their
children's
problems,
secrets,
plans,
dreams... A
priest is such
a friend, and
so he is also
often
consulted.
This is
because a
friend is
someone who
has become the
Familiar
Repository
of their
Intimate
Ego/Emotions,
Needs,
Desires,
and perhaps
even Sins.
As Jesus
said: "I no
longer call
you
slaves,because
a slave does
not know what
his master is
doing. I have
called you
friends,
because I have
told you
everything I
have heard
from my
Father" (John
15:15).
As
priests,
people run to
us not without
reason,but
because in us
they see God
as the "Great
Friend" who is
always ready
to welcome
them. We
all need
acceptance.
Let us
therefore be
friends to God
and to his
people!
Reprinted from
Life Today
July 2005
|
Repent
and Believe in
the Gospel!
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
When I
graduated from
high school at
the minor
seminary and
came to know
that I was
recommended
for
investiture, I
was elated and
excited.
Though
sleep did not
for a moment
visit me the
night before,
our
investiture
day was the
happiest day
of my life
because it was
my initial
commitment on
the long road
to the
priesthood.
God, in
his infinte
love, wishes
nothing but
happiness for
all his
creatures; for
us.
Whenever
persons with
problems
approach me, I
ask them to
recall their
feelings
during the
happiest
moment of
their life.
It could
be getting a
favorite toy
on Christmas,
graduation,
debut, passing
the exams,
wedding day,
trip abroad,
the birth of a
first child...
The
gospel is the
love story
between God
and his
people.
It is
the story of
the
relationship
between a
loving and
forgiving God
and the
endless
struggles of
his people
against evil.
The
gospel asks
nothing from
anyone but
repentance.
Though
the dictionary
defines repentance
as
accusing
ourselves of
the wrong we
have done and
a resolution
for the
better, and in
the Old
Testament it
necessitated
the wearing of
sack clothes
and the
pouring of
ashes on one's
head, it is
not something
grim as many
of us thought
it to be, and
therefore to
be abhorred.
It is
one of my
great
privileges as
a priest that
the hours of
my days are
embellished
with prayers
in which I am
called to
sancify every
moment of the
day according
to the season
through the
recitation of
the Liturgy of
the Hours -- a
four-volume
prayer book
for clerics.
Every
second of the
day is an
opportunity
for me to
repent, to be
one with God
in his loving
presence, and
therefore to
make it the
happiest day
of my life
once again.
Repentance
means nothing
but being
faithful to
our daily
routine -- the
things we have
been used to,
but have
neglected
because of
their
ordinariness;
unaware that
they could be
the
primesource of
our
sanctification;
of our
happiness:
From
waking up in
the morning,
saying our
morning
prayers,
taking a bath,
doing our bed,
eating our
breakfast,
going to
school, work
or market,
studying,
conversing...
and up until
we retire in
the evening.
All of
these are
synthesized
when we all
come, gather,
celebrate and
receive the
Eucharist on
Sunday in our
parish church
or chapel.
That's
why the third
commandment
says that we
should make
Sunday a "holy
day."
At Mass
we repent for
all our faults
and
shortcomings
during the
week and
resolve to do
better the
coming week.
This way
we are
sanctified,
content and
happy.
This
kind of
repentenance
will surely
bring us a
long
way.
Reprinted
from Life
Today
March 2005
|
Work-Out
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
In the
international
community,
through the
years now, the
word
"Filipino" has
somehow come
to mean "maid"
-- the hard
working
servant.
Filipino
workers are
given
preference by
foreign
employers over
others because
they show
readiness to
do more than
they are asked
to. The
work that most
Filipino
contract
workers accept
abroad may be
characterized
as dirty,
heavy and
difficult,
which, in a
way, is a
blessing in
disguise, for
the road to
holiness to
which everyone
is called is
full of these
traits.
All of
us are
perpetually
'dirty' on
account of our
sins.
From
birth we are
dirty because
of the
original sin
inheritedfrom
our first
parents.
All
throughout our
lives it is
through the
sacraments of
baptism and
reconciliation
that we can be
cleansed.
Mark
7:15 says:
"There is
nothing that
goes into a
person from
the outside
that can make
him ritually
unclean.
Rather,
it is what
comes out of a
person that
makes him
unclean."
The
gravity of our
sins can
either be
higher or
lesser.
Stealing
is a sin, but
the gravity
would be
heavier if one
stole food
from a poor
and hungry
person who
badly needed
it.
Life is
not that
difficult.
We are
just scared
and confused
over what to
do with our
freedom.
For a
Filipino, all
difficulties
melt with a
smile.
We can
afford to
smile under
the most
difficult
circumstances.
It is
our nature to
find amusement
in whatever
situation we
find ourselves
in.
Let us
hope that the
time will come
when
foreigners who
come to visit
us will no
longer see a
graft-ridden
nation, but a
holy people
fully in love
with God.
This we
can hope for,
since we are
hardworking
servants who
have already
gone through a
lot of what is
dirty, heavy
and difficult.
Reprinted from
Life Today
January 2005
|
Memories
By Father
Allans S.
Fenix
When I
arrived in the
afternoon at
the wake of my
father in a
funeral
parlor, my
mother was all
alone sitting
on one of the
chairs, for
nobody had yet
come.
The
first words
she told me
after I
embraced her
tightly was: "Wala
na
si papa mo
(Your father
is gone)."
"No, he
is still with
us in our
memory.
As long
as we don't
deliberately
forget, father
will still be
with us," I
assured her.
Memory
is a great
privilege
given to
humans and
denied to
animals that
are ruled
merely by
instinct.
Without
memory where
would we be?
We would
not remember
all that had
been taught us
in school for
10 or 14
years.
We would
not recognize
each other as
family,
relatives,
friends, or
strangers.
We would
not know why
we are here
and where we
would go next.
Without
memory,
everything
would be
blank.
Let us
excercise to
the fullest
our option to
remember by
doing good to
others.
That is
the reason why
we write
history books,
keep diaries,
photo albums,
scrap books
and objects
which will
make us
remember
persons,
things and
events which
have touched
us.
Let us
not
procrastinate.
As a
song says: Minsan
lamang
ako daraan sa
daigdig na
ito.
Kaya
anuman ang
mabutingmaaring
gawin ko
ngayon, o
anumang
kabutihan ang
maari kong
ipadama,
itulot n'yong
gawin ko
ngayon ang mga
bagay na
ito...(roughly:
I'll pass this
world but
once.
Whatever
goodness I can
do, grant that
I may do it
now).
God has
given us
enough time to
be able to do
good. If
we keep doing
good all day,
24 hours is
just not
enough.
If we
spend all our
days gambling,
drinking,
loitering or
bumming
around, we
defeat the
purpose of our
existence.
We will
become lazier
and lazier to
do good.
Doing good is
the lubricant
that will keep
us doing more
good.
That's
why in our
parishes we
maintain
cemeteries to
serve as
repositories
of memories
for our loved
ones.
These
memories will
perish if we
fail to
remember them
with warmth
through the
flowers we lay
and candles we
light.
A tomb
is not a
storage nor
just a garage
but awaiting
shed for the
Resurrection
bus to pass by
and pick up.
When?
We don't
know but we
are assured
that it will
arrive soon.
Reprinted from
Life Today
November 2004
|
Sweet
Temptation
By Father
Allan S. Fenix
When I
was still a
child, someone
gave us a box
of chocolates.
Since we
were many in
the family, my
mother decided
to keep and
distribute the
bars of
chocolate at
meal times.
A small
piece for each
family member.
I liked
the
chocolates.
The box
was red and
the label on
it was
"Temptation."
Being a
mischievious
child, I
wanted to have
more than I
was given.
So,
every night,
when everyone
had already
retired, with
my alarm clock
to wake me up,
I
surreptitiously
approached the
refrigerator
where my
mother kept
the
chocolates.
One
morning, my
mother was
surprised to
discover that
the chocolates
were rapidly
disappearing.
Confronted
with this
fact, all of
us kept mum,
no one
confessing any
guilt.
This
went on for a
few more days
until I was
caught and
punished.
What is
temptation and
why are we
tempted?
Temptation
is an
enticement to
do wrong with
a promise of
pleasure or
gain. We
are tempted
because we are
human.
To be
tempted means
to be human,
to be alive.
As a
philosopher
said, Cogito,
ergo sum (I
think,
therefore I
am). Have
you seen a
cadaver?
It is
cold and
unfeeling.
Adam and
Eve were
tempted.
They
were
human. They
sinned because
they had
freedom.
It was a
choice, a
wrong one.
After
his being
baptised by
John the
Baptist in the
Jordan River,
Christ was led
by the Spirit
to the desert
to be tempted
by the devil.
This
episode in
Christ's life
is a proof
that he was
human like us.
However,
not sinful,
for he was
also divine.
Jesus'
temptations
show that he
is one with us
in our
constant and
daily struggle
with
temptations:
be they of the
flesh, of
power, of
money, etc.
St.
Catherine of
Sienna
complained one
day to Jesus:
"Where were
you when I was
in the midst
of
temptation?"
Jesus
answered: "I
was right
there in your
heart;
struggling
with you;
whispering,
'Don't give
up!'"
Look at
our trimedia
-- radio,
newspaper and
TV. It is
full of people
who have given
up the fight
with
temptation.
They
have submitted
and
surrendered.
What
with the
endless
robberies,
rapes,
murders,
kidnaps for
ransom, estafa
cases!...
It is
one thing to
be tempted;
it is
another thing
to give in to
it -- to sin.
We are
rational
beings.
We have
a
mind. This
is what
distinguishes
us from
animals which
are ruled by
instinct.
Animals
are on the
physiological
level, the
level of the
senses.
Humans
live on the
level of
reason.
As
rational human
beings, let us
not degrade
ourselves to
the level of
animals.
Reason
enables us to
distinguish
between right
and wrong,
between good
and bad,
between evil
and holy.
We have
the power of
choice.
Let us
use it.
We are
the product of
our own
choice.
How can
we avoid being
tempted? --
Through the
discipline of
the senses:
sight,
hearing,
smell, taste
and touch.
They are
gifts from
God. Let
us not abuse
them.
Their
proper and
right use is a
direct praise
and
glorification
of the God who
created
them. To
misuse them is
an insult to
God.
Reprinted
from Life
Today
August 2004
|
My
Flag! MyCountry!
By Father
Allans S.
Fenix
Flag
raising and
lowering
ceremonies
were the first
school
routines I
learned when I
was in
Kindergarten
in the late
seventies.
Everyone
was silent and
stood at
attention as
in unison we
all sang the
National
Anthem when
the flag was
raised in the
morning to
officially
start the day,
and when it
was lowered in
the afternoon
to close it.
It has
been some
years since I
left
school. But
I notice that
although Flag
raising
ceremonies are
still held in
schools, there
is no Flag
lowering.
The
children are
dismissed
hastily, and
they move out,
often with
lollipops
still in their
mouths, while
the Flag is
lowered by the
lone school
janitor, who
seems to be
oblivious of
whether the
Flag touches
the ground or
of whether it
is just
hurriedly
tucked away,
like a dried
up piece of
laundry.
Another
thing I notice
is that in
gatherings for
public events,
the singing of
the National
Anthem is
"canned," not
live. The
sound system
takes care of
the tape,
which is often
defective as a
result of
overuse, thus
making the
whole thing
look rather
ridiculous.
It seems
that gradually
we are
institutionalizing
banality in
aspects of our
lives that
should always
be rendered
serious and
solemn.
What
values are we
instilling
into our
children?...I
can remember a
Scriptural
passage that
reads, "Do the
things you
have learned,
and you shall
be blessed."
Blessed
indeed is the
person who
practices what
he has
learned.
With its
high literacy
rate (the
result of our
love of study
and learning)
our country
has an
abundance of
potential
blessedness
...If only we
knew how to
put into use
what we learn
in school!
The
elementary
school I went
to was a
Chinese
school, run by
Chinese
priests; but
the memory I
have kept over
the years is
the love of
country I
learned there.
Such
love was
inculcated in
me every day,
in the morning
with the
Raising, and
in the
afternoon,
with the
Lowering, of
the Flag.
Mind-boggling
and never
ending may
seem the
problems of
the country.
But they
would decrease
in number and
in volume if
only we all
did the things
we have
learned.
Reprinted from
Life Today
June 2004
|
Always
in Faith and
Hope
By Father
Allans S.
Fenix
At
birth, in a
crib.
Upon death, in
a box.
Alone...
In between
there are
guests.
One by one, we
go,
Unsure as to
where...
A time of
silent
arrivals and
gatherings.
Future
plans?...
A new life --
new
arrangements.
All that is
left is
pictures and
memories.
Winds...Rain...Tears...
But, above
all,
Faith...and
Hope!
Reprinted from
Life Today
November 2003
|
Crucified
In
and With
Christ
By
Father Allans
S. Fenix
Early in
life,we ask
the questions:
"What should I
do to make my
life
comfortable
and
convenient?
What should
I study?
What
career or
vocation
should I
choose and
pursue?
I
remember a
sign I saw
posted on a
department
store counter:
"No Return. No
Exchange."
Perhaps
on this matter
we can say:
Marriage,
Priesthood,
and Religious
Life: No
Return.
No
Exchange.
Over
five years ago
on my
ordination to
the diaconate
at the
Basilica
Minore in Naga
City, I made a
lifetime
commitment to
serve the Lord
in the
priesthood.
Nobody
said then:
"From now on
you will live
happily ever
after."
Our
priest-formators
in the
seminary kept
on telling us
that everybody
has to go
through a
Jerusalem, a
Calvary, a
Resurrection;
some earlier;
some later.
A
classmate even
asked if it
would be
possible to
make a short
cut eschewing
Calvary.
It is
also the same
with those who
got married a
year or years
ago. Who
would have
said to them
at that moment
that the girl
or boy of
their dreams
would be the perfect
father or
mother of the
family?
Why the
fall-out in
the priesthood
and in the
religious
life?
Why the
break-up of
marriages and
families?
Isn't it
because we
accpeted the
priesthood,
the religious
and married
life...without
Christ?
The
ordination was
splendid.
The
perpetual
profession was
very solemn
and perhaps
tear-jerking.
The
marriage was
made in
heaven.
But we
were
unprepared for
the
"crucifixion."
Daily,
it is a
struggle for a
priest to live
in a rectory
with people
who are very
critical of
each other.
Daily,
it is a
crucifixion
for a sister
to live in a
community
whose members
seem to be
getting more
cranky each
day.
Daily,
it is death
for a husband
and a wife to
be facing the
ever-increasing
quota to be
met at
work,for the
moral and
material
demands of a
growing
technologically-oriented
family, for
the
loneliness,
seperations,
ongoing
adjustments to
each other.
What
would happen
if Christ were
not in their
midst?
As the
title of a
long-ago movie
said: "No
Retreat!
No
Surrender!
Reprinted
from Life
Today
September2003
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