Happy Holy
Thursday! We did it, we survived forty days of fasting (almost)! Today we begin the triduum (the summit of the
liturgical year) with the Mass of the Lord’s Supper where the ritual of washing
of the feet takes place and then the Blessed Sacrament is taken to the altar of
repose where the faithful can visit until midnight. A friend introduced me to the Seven Church Visitations
and tonight will be my third year participating in this tradition. I have recruited most of the teachers that I
work with in RCIA and tonight five of us will be traveling together to keep
Jesus company: “this Holy Thursday seven church journey remembers Jesus’ going
from one judge to another to be unjustly condemned. The pilgrimage of the faithful in this night
seeks to accompany Jesus and to give him comfort instead of the condemnation
and abandonment he suffered.” I have
found that embarking on this journey nourishes me spiritually. In the silence of the night I am alone in the
presence of Jesus and he speaks to the inner most part of my being there I find rest
and hope. Going from church to church in
Orange County also means that I get to worship with my brothers from different
cultures and I see a church united under God.
It’s not too late to draw up your map and embark on this journey of
love.
On Good Friday,
I request the day off from work because a family member has died and I want to
mourn Jesus’ passing by reflecting on the hopeful meaning of his passion and death. Mass is not celebrated instead we have a
service where the faithful typically venerate the cross. It’s such a beautiful service, where the
community (one by one) goes up to a simple wooden cross and adores it by
touching or kissing it. I find this ritual
a little uncomfortable because I am performing such an intimate action (kissing
the cross) very publically. It’s a very
vulnerable moment to declare through actions our love for Jesus. On Good Friday, at some parishes we
commemorate the crucifixion of Jesus through the reenactment of a live Via Crucis
(Way of the Cross). This is very typical
in Latin American Countries. Usually we take
our RCIA students and pray the Way of the Cross at sunset at the beach. It’s one of the best moments of our program,
to be out in nature, guitar in hand singing and praying the Stations of the
Cross.
My nephew picked this ceramic egg for me- too cute!
On Holy
Saturday no masses are offered during the day, but at night we all unite in one
of the most special nights of the year, the Easter Vigil. At Saint Barbara Parish we begin our Vigil at
eleven at night and conclude three hours later, so it’s a long service. We go from darkness into light, from death to
the triumphant resurrection and then our students celebrate their Sacraments. It’s such a hopeful, promising night- we have the promise of savation! Jesus has opened the door of
life everlasting – the path to God!
Glory to God in the highest! This
brings us to Easter Sunday the celebration of the resurrection of Jesus. Oh
happy day!
Easter basket & toys ready for my boys!
Let’s keep
Jesus in Easter. As with many holidays
in America, Easter has also suffered commercialization, bunnies and eggs
dominate the festivity doing a great job at blocking the real meaning of the season. There’s nothing wrong with the Easter bunny
or egg hunts, but we must remember that Easter celebrates something bigger than
spring. Easter is about remembering
Jesus, what He did for us on the cross and rejoicing on death overcome. It’s about change - of nailing our sins on
the cross and continuing our conversion.
It’s about giving glory to the One that loves us so much that He died to
redeem us and bring us back to Him. So
before we partake in secular traditions let’s celebrate the reason for
Easter, our Lord, the King of Kings - the Christ.
"He is risen from the dead, just as he said would happen..."
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