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Sunday, September 6, 2026

Watchmen of Love - Homily 23rd Sunday

 

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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.


Friends, at the heart of today’s readings stands one steady, unshakable truth—  

God calls His people to stay vigilant, love boldly, warn faithfully, and listen humbly.  

The Scripture today flows from that single call.


Bringing that to prayer God placed on my heart the experience of my grandson Carson.


Carson loves football. 

He’s in eighth grade—

And just turned thirteen last week—  

and he doesn’t get to play much.  

Most of the starters are 

older, bigger, stronger, 

more developed.


One boy is so grown  

I watched him leave practice, 

walk to the parking lot,  

and trade seats with his father—  

because he was the one driving home.  

That’s the world Carson is competing in.


I once asked him if he wished to be held back—  

just to be older, just to be bigger.  

He said no.  

School mattered.  

Responsibility mattered.


And I told him,  

“Never let football 

become the most important thing in your life.  

Remember —  

school,  

family,  

and God.

Those are truly important.”


But Carson loves the game—  

the excitement of the plays,   

the rhythm of practice.  


I tell him:  

“Find joy in whatever you get to do—

practice or play or lift weights.  

But stay vigilant.  

Listen. Pay attention.  

Dont be afraid to speak up and ask questions.

Do what you are taught to do

so that the coach notices you.”


And Church—  

that is exactly what today’s readings 

demand of us.


“I have appointed watchmen for the house of Israel.”


A watchman sees danger coming.  

A watchman listens, pays attention.

A watchman is vigilant.

He speaks up.  


A watchman warns—  

not to shame,  

not to condemn,  

but to save.


If the watchman warns and the wicked refuse to turn,  

the guilt is theirs—  

but the watchman has saved himself.


That’s not harsh.  

That’s love—  

love that refuses silence  

when someone is drifting toward harm.  

Love that risks discomfort  

to protect another soul.


It’s the same love you show a young boy on a football field—  

guiding, correcting, lifting, teaching him what matters most.


“Love does no evil to the neighbor.”  

Love doesn’t manipulate.  

Love doesn’t ignore.  

Love doesn’t stay quiet when someone needs truth.


Love is the watchman of the heart.


Then Jesus gives us a promise both simple and profound:


“If two of you agree on earth  

about anything for which they pray,  

it shall be granted.”


And then the line  

that has carried Christians for two thousand years:


“Where two or three are gathered in my name,  

there am I in the midst of them.”


Not where the strongest gather.  

Not where the most talented gather.  

Not where the starters gather.


Where two or three gather—  

even the smallest group,  

even the overlooked,  

even the ones who don’t get much playing time.


Christ stands in the middle  

of the humble,  

the faithful,  

the attentive.


God speaks to you in a ways you understand


So today I think of Carson—  

thirteen years old,  

surrounded by boys who look like grown men.  

Yet he shows up.  

He listens.  

He learns.  

He stays vigilant.  

He loves what he gets to do.


And I think of us—God’s people—  

called to do the same.


Stay vigilant.  

Love boldly.  

Warn faithfully.  

Listen humbly.  

Pay attention to what God is doing.  


A challenge for each of us

Do something that makes the Coach notice you.  


Never worship the wrong thing—  

not football,  

not success,  

not fear—  

but the God who gathers two or three  

and stands right in the middle.


May we be watchmen of love,  

servants of mercy,  

and disciples who stay vigilant  

to the movements of grace in our lives.


Be good, be holy, and preach the Gospel  

by the way you live your life,  

love one another,  

and forgive.


Praise be to Jesus Christ, now and forever.  

Amen.


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