Priests mean alot to me. There have been many priests that have touched my life, and the lives of all in my family. Father Bob, the wonderful priest who celebrated my Grandpaps funeral Mass, is an extremely Holy and caring man. I will never forget his Homily, and how after he gave it, when I was crying particuarly hard, he came over and gave me and everyone in my family a hug, and whispered something like everythings ok now. I get tears just thinking about it. He would come over to my Grandparents house and anoint and Bless my Pap, and hear his confession. Such a Holy and loving man. I will never forget that. He spoke of him as if he was his friend since high school, he truly cared for my Pap; although he knew him only a short while.
The second priest that comes to mind is our current pastor. I’ve called him at the last minute (for example I believe I e-mailed him on sunday and asked if we could set up an appointment and if he would be able to hear my Confession, and be able to recieve the Eucharist on Ash Wednesday and be absolved of my mortal sin(s) ) and he e-mailed me back and asked if monday would ok for me. He always makes time for me, he sits and listens to me talk and ask questions, he prays for my family, and he’s always more than happy to Bless something for me. A great and Holy man.
To me, a priest is a place where the veil between heaven and earth thins and disappears. It’s where God can touch us directly, using the priest.
The same priest, Father Thomas, always said that especially as priests, they must be God with skin on. But not only just priests, but everyone. Because we are the only Christ (Christ-like) some people will ever meet.
Another priest that comes to mind is Father John Mary. My Gram had to undergo several surgeries recently, and the last one was an emergency surgery. For a while it was touch and go, and we feared we were going to lose her. The ICU nurses thought she wouldnt make it through the night. Shes doing a bit better now, the doctor says she’s half way up the mountain, but any set backs and be catasrophic. This priest, Father John Mary, has come in so many times to Anoint and Bless her. He talks to her and spends a little time with her, talking to her about Lent and God’s goodness and mercy.
I have to go but I’ll finish this post as soon as I can!!
Jacob
