Tag: COVID-19

  • Through a Glass, Dimly

    Through a Glass, Dimly

    COVID-19 Shaping Spiritual Communities COVID-19 dwells in the space between us. So we keep our distance. One nursing home in Cincinnati plans to use plexiglas to facilitate scheduled interactions for residents as the nation opens back up. Some people already visit their loved ones through windows. And Zoom meetings? How strange I have become to…

  • The Liturgical Sensorium and COVID-19

    The Liturgical Sensorium and COVID-19

    I hear the Word of God proclaimed in juxtaposition not to a statue of St. Augustine but to two toy statues of Godzilla and Monster Zero in my living room.

  • Work and Prayer in Time of Pandemic

    Work and Prayer in Time of Pandemic

    I’ve gotten some “work” done.  But my prayer life is a wreck.

  • A Wounded Good Shepherd

    A Wounded Good Shepherd

    After Easter II is over, the glorious wounds of Christ sort of vanish from our Easter celebrations. It’s almost as though we believe that the Resurrection erased the Crucifixion.

  • “Who Cooked the Last Supper?”

    “Who Cooked the Last Supper?”

    “Who cooked the Last Supper?” This question caught my attention when I saw it as the title of a a 2001 book by Rosalind Miles—Who Cooked the Last Supper: The Women’s History of the World. THE BEST BITE OF FOOD I HAVE EVER HAD I am reminded of a dining experience I had while attending a liturgical…

  • With Our Eyes on the Sparrows: A Lenten Reflection for Uncertain Days

    With Our Eyes on the Sparrows: A Lenten Reflection for Uncertain Days

    Sparrows love the camellia bush just outside our back door. The bush bloomed with extraordinary enthusiasm this spring. Maybe the sparrows just can’t get enough of the flowers’ pink lemonade. Whatever the reason, sparrows are bounteous and busy in our backyard. And they are quite fearless too. Just yesterday one of them landed with confidence…

  • The Paschal Triduum that (almost) Wasn’t

    The Paschal Triduum that (almost) Wasn’t

    My daughter’s fearlessness in the face of mud puddles gives us a new slant on the font, and those brave catechumens who (will eventually) plunge into those murky baptismal waters. 

  • Sacred Scatteredness

    Sacred Scatteredness

    We may be scattered, but we are not alone. Listen! A sower went out to sow.     Matthew 13:3b As this broken bread was scattered upon the mountains and being gathered together became one, so may your Church be gathered together from the ends of the earth into your kingdom . . .    from…