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Lest those who think that we who love the Mass of Paul VI have completely abandoned both our ability to critically think and to recognize idiocy, I offer the following observations on Mass today:
Now, God’s abounding mercy is the only hope I’ve got. I just can’t help wondering if the original isn’t a little more immediate, ie., “you’ve got a limited time to repent and call out to God, so you better do it toot sweet!” I also note that Father Roc, since 1975, has somehow developed an aversion to using a male pronoun when referencing the Diety.
- Altar girl in what appeared from the choir loft to be bedroom slippers, but what turned out to be embroidered pink Oriental shoes without a heel. Very distracting as she slid about.
- Our opening song was “Seek the Lord,” by Father Roc O’Connor, SJ. Father Roc’s original version, based on Isaiah 55:6-9, had this for a chorus:
“Seek the Lord, while He may be found!
Call to Him, while He is still near!”
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"Seek the Lord, whose mercy abounds!
Call aloud, to God who is near!"
- The Gospel reading for the day was the Beatitudes. Now every word Our Lord ever uttered was significant, but surely the Sermon on the Mount was among the most significant, the Magna Carta of the Kingdom of Heaven, if you will. What treatment of this awesome passage did our young associate pastor (seriously, his voice still cracks) decide to give? Well, he elected to make a connection between the most heart stirring words ever spoken and a ski trip on which he (the priest, not Jesus) fell down the mountain and broke his clavicle. I guess Jesus was on a mountain and then the priest was on a mountain and the priest thought, “Hmmmmm, could there be a connection?” He threw something in about Hope there toward the end, but by that time, I had developed an empathy for animals who will chew off a foot to escape a trap.