Total Pageviews

Monday, July 20, 2026

Recognizing the Voice

 

Readings 072026 


This weekend reminded me how a voice can be recognized  

even when the face is blurred.  

A young man—once a kid in the halls with my daughter—  

stood in church as I baptized his child.  

And one of his classmates said to me,  

“I couldn’t see you…  

but I knew your voice.”  


My daughter said,

everybody at school was afraid of you.
Her husband, in disbelief said,

“They were afraid of your dad?’


And it struck me:  

many people know God like that.  

They carry an old opinion of Him—  

shaped by fear,  

distance,  

misunderstanding.  

They hear something familiar in His voice,  

but they cannot yet see Him clearly.  


Today’s readings tell us why.  

Micah says God is the One  

who removes guilt,  

casts our sins into the sea,  

and delights in mercy.   

The Psalm says He restores, forgives,  

and withdraws His anger.   

And Jesus says the true sign of God  

is not spectacle,  

but the mercy revealed in His own life—  

the greater‑than‑Jonah love  

that enters the depths for us.   


So maybe the eyes of the heart  

open slowly—  

through remembering His mercy,  

walking humbly,  

refusing to harden ourselves,  

and seeing Christ  

as the sign of God’s love.  


And when that happens,  

we don’t just recognize His voice—  

we finally see His face. 


I give thanks for the grace 

Of being able to see his face. 


Prayer 

Lord Jesus Christ , 

Soften the places in me 

that have grown stiff with worry.  

Let Your mercy be the light 

that steadies my steps.  

Teach my heart to recognize Your voice 

in every moment.  

Hold me close 

when I cannot yet see clearly.  

And lead me deeper into the love 

that never lets go.  

Amen


Sunday, July 19, 2026

God Tends the Fields

Readings 071926.cfm


Blessed be God.

Praise be to Jesus Christ, now and forever. Amen.

Come, Holy Spirit—

fill us with joy,

set our hearts ablaze

with Your presence.


Last week, my daughter picked up two of her children from day camp.

She brought them a homemade snack—

nothing extravagant,

just a simple act of love.


8 year old  Lillie took a bite and said,

“This is so good— you’re a great momma.”


And Liam added,

“Yes, Momma, you’re the best.”


He paused…

thought about it…

and then said:

“Well… there is God,

and Jesus,

and Mary…

but Momma,

you’re right behind them.”


In their innocence,

Children reveal what Jesus teaches:

good seed produces good fruit.


My friends—

children do not analyze fruit.

They taste it.

They experience it.

They name it.


Everyday, ordinary ove becomes a catechism.

Patience becomes a parable.

Generosity becomes a Gospel.


This—

this right here—

is the heart of today’s message.


Wisdom scripture tells us:

Those who are just and kind;

 have given Your children good ground for hope.


In the Gospel, 

Jesus shares  the parable  a man 

who sowed good seed in his field.

But while everyone slept,

an enemy came

and scattered weeds—

false wheat,

poison that looks almost identical

to the real thing.


You cannot tell the difference

until the fruit appears.

Wheat turns golden.

The weed turns black.


So the master says:

“Wait until the harvest.

Let’s see the fruit.”


That is the wisdom of God.


He sees the field of our lives.

He knows the seeds planted in us—

some good,

some harmful,

some planted by His hand,

some planted by the enemy.


And God, in His patience, says:

“Let it grow.

Let the fruit reveal the truth.”


Looking back across my forty-five of work

The fields of my different jobs

The way I  tend the fields was simple


Communicate—communicate—communicate.

Grow your skills.

Learn something new every day.

Apply what you have learned

and share it

so that others can flourish.


Then when, as my wife like to say “I saw Jesus”

I realized—this is also the way of faith.


Faith grows when we pray—pray—pray.

Faith grows by intentionality.

Faith grows by a lived life.

Faith grows when we bring God

into the ordinary moments of our day.


Faith grows when we let the Spirit speak

in our strength

and even in our weakness—

when all we can offer

is a groan.


Even when our prayer feels small,

the Spirit intercedes.

Even when our strength feels thin,

the Spirit carries us.


When our field is mixed

with wheat and weeds,

the Spirit is with us.


God is the One who tends the fields.


Throughout my life,

the Lord has been shepherding me—

not toward what I thought I should be,

but toward being good wheat

in His kingdom.


For me,

that is the life of a Deacon, 

a husband, 

a father, 

a grandfather, 

a brother


Friends, faith leads each of us

to a life that communicates God through:


• Prayer — the seed of intimacy with Him.

• Generosity — the seed of His love, His mercy, His understanding.

• Example — the seed of witness.


All these good seeds

grow from the same place:

a heart willing to live faith on purpose.


Imagine a world

where every person lived this way—

a world where kindness was natural,

where faith was visible,

a world abundant

in love for God

and neighbor.


The world will always have weeds.

The enemy will always scatter poison.

But God sees the fruit.

God knows the heart.

And God calls each one of us

to be wheat

that bears good fruit.


This is why the words

of two children matter.


Their praise was not about perfection.

It was about goodness recognized.

Holiness revealed in the ordinary.

Fruit—good fruit—

growing quietly

in a mother’s daily love.


And that—

that is the invitation for all of us:

to live so that others—

can taste the goodness of God

through our lives.


We bear fruit

by our life

and by our example.

Pray for the grace

to live faith intentionally—

to sow good seed,

to pull weeds gently.


Be good.

Be holy.

Sow the Gospel—

by the way we live our lives,

by the way we love one another,

and by the way we forgive.


Praise be to Jesus Christ,

now and forever.

Amen.