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By Father Allan S. Fenix

 
Father Allan S. Fenix has been a Diocesan priest and pastor of Immaculate Conception Parish, Camarines Sur, Philippines.  He has recently been reassigned to Hsinchu, Taiwan, and is currently  in training to be a missionary there.  Father Fenix is an avid shortwave radio enthusiast and a greatly cherished friend of Radio New Jerusalem.  It is our honor and privilege to bring you his thoughts and observations on life and our daily walk with Jesus Christ.

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God moves.  He moves in us.  As the creator -- the unmoved mover, as St. Thomas Aquinas succinctly coined it -- he is the constant initiator.  All things bear his signature.  It is for this reason, therefore, that everything is good.  By the mere fact of its existence, something is good because God purposefully made it to be so.  We, his creatures, are merely the respondents to his beauty and love.  No one amongst us is pressured to do so.  But, we are left with no other choice but to say our, "YES LORD!"  We have nowhere to run to.  We are surrounded.  We are cornered by his love.  We drown it.
   Excerpted from "Thanks Be to God!" by Father Allan S. Fenix








The Meditations and Reflections of Father Fenix

HEAVEN, Anyone
Jesus and Water
Sacerdos
Baptismorum
Emmanuel Family Tree
Touch Down
Stories
Home to the Father
Oremus (Let Us Pray)
Education for Life
Thanks Be to God!
Gaudium Sacerdotale: Joy in the Priesthood Migrants
Public Opinion
Jesus was Found Alone
Once is Enough, Twice is too Much No Excess Baggage, Please
List Keepers
365
Shortwave
Do Whatever He Tells You
Power
An Arm and a Leg
Giving Is Life
Nino (Spanish word for small child)
"Do This in Rememberance of Me"
Welcome,We're Opened! Sorry,We're Closed
Service Provider
Ad Usum Privatum
True or False?
Blessings
Remain Seated
Deus Amat
Hands and Side
Embracing Death
No Pain, No Gain
Pick One
Heavenly Bodies
Fast Break
Prayer and Wealth
Amityville
Fishing Rods What Have You Been Pondering Lately?
First Things, First! Food for the Journey
Jesus, Our Friend Repent and Believe in the Gospel!
Work-Out Memories
Sweet Temptation My Flag!  My Country!
Always in Faith and Hope Crucified In and With Christ








HEAVEN,  Anyone?

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     The only world we've known to live on since birth is getting less and less affordable and livable by the day.  Nowadays, they are coming up with ever taller and taller buildings. Skyscrapers, as they called them. They do it not for any architectural innovations, to escape the pull of gravity, nor wanting to clinch the coveted title for the highest building in the world. They do it to gradually escape the ever-climbing steep land prices. If one wants to buy a unit, the higher one goes, the more negotiable the price is. Who wants to live up there? Not many years back, they even started reclaiming land from the seas and came up with chic human-made islands and airports. How about space tourism and, eventually, space habitation? It might sound very science fiction, but who knows?
 
     LOCATION.  LOCATION.  LOCATION. The success of any business endeavor always depends on it. If one wants to sell a piece of real estate, be prepared to answer the following: Titled? Land tax moribund ? Proximity to the business center, schools, churches? Accessibility to public transportation and utilities?
 
     Forced eviction, demolition, bank-owned due to foreclosure, broken home... These are some of the things we wish to avoid being mentioning for they only spell problems. These are some of the painful ways to lose the roof over one's head.
 
     What have we done to the world that God created for us? We have divided,  parceled it out and put a price on it. Alienating and forcing many out in the streets, those who are unable  to come up with and pay the amount. Down through history, how many of the so-called self-proclaimed Messiahs put forth their own utopian world experiments hoping to solve the problem? But, it all went to naught. All because they all lacked one very important  factor- a faith in God who created it all.
 
     Everyday, we all know how it is to work hard to maintain the space we live in. But God is not being escapist in putting up a for-wanted sign. He is looking for an occupant with an offer of an installment, mortgage, deposit, advance, and, of course, rent-free existence with him in heaven. Not to worry. All he wants is faith in him. Its not hard, just believe. Give your yes and amen and he will take care of the rest.  Can we scrape and come up with enough faith for him?
 





 


Jesus and Water

By Father Allan S. Fenix
    
     At three o'clock in the morning, I am sure most of us, if not all, are still in our deep sleep dreaming. One day, I watched a T.V. program about a place located just along a bustling metropolis where residents, if they wanted to secure water for their drink, bath and other daily necessities, had to wake up that early and, with their pails and other forms of containers in different sizes, queue up in front of a single trickling faucet in the town center. Some are even very enterprising, so as to sell the water by the gallons to people who cannot get up that early before they themselves go off to school. If a regular clean supply of water is not an issue for some, for millions of people all over the world and, even for some just living nearby our place, it is a daily struggle. Some even have to walk for miles on end under the heat of the sun  just to fetch potable water for their own families. In the marketplace, some even bottle and sell it. With a brand name, a flavor, a promise of some nutrients on the side and an exotic-sounding place where it had been sourced out, the bottled water is made more expensive. 
 
     Personally, I have to drink  lots amount of water daily just to maintain a good and sound health. I am banking on the belief that with enough rest, balance diet, a healthy lifestyle and lots of this mineral, I can live a very productive and meaningful life up to the end of the days that God wants for me.
 
     Jesus Christ, like water for some, might not be a big issue in their daily survival. He is just someone very accessible for them. But, sometimes, the irony is, he is also taken for granted. Like water, if there is sufficient supply, it is thrown out and wasted. There are those who have to take all the pains and some even go as far as to put their own lives at risk just to reach out to Jesus Christ. We know, for a fact, that we have brothers and sisters who, up until now, in this modern age, are still persecuted due to their belief in Jesus Christ.
 
     Just as there are a lot of very enterprising people out there in the marketplace, so are there people who financially exploit people's belief in God. They deliberately water him down. They package  and present him according to their own convenience.  In the United States, to start a religion, a sect or a church, all one needs to have is four members. It is tax-free and can, then, legitmately source out funds from willing and convinced benefactors.
 
<>     For me, all I fully believe is this: with a worthy daily dose of Jesus Christ in my life through the sacrament of the Holy Eucharist, I am sure to live out, in holiness, the rest of my days in the service of God and neighbor. For sure, there would be a lot of temptations, weaknesses and falls along the way. But, with the all mercy of God in the sacrament of Reconciliation, in the absolution of the priest, I am sure to push through until I am reunited with him in his heavenly kingdom. Jesus Christ and water, both of them are LIFE.                                                       









Sacerdos

By Father Allan S. Fenix
    
     They are usually in the headlines news only when they are killed or have made very foolish moves. Sometimes, their lives are the subject of rumors and intrigues. They wake up very early in the morning to do the obligatory Divine Office of the Day (a four-volume breviary which is the official prayer of the Church) and celebrate the morning masses for people who wake up as early as they do.  They work midnoons, when workers are having their breaks, or early in the evening when people are about to call it a day. They are occupied on weekends when people are relaxing together with their families and are in a waiting mode during weekdays when people are busy with their day jobs and shifts.
 
     Nobody is worthy of it; for, we are all sinners. We always ask them if they are happy with their choice of life. We even wonder why they become one instead of, according to our own opinion, other worthier occupations. Who wants to remain a bachelor for life?  But, someone must make the sacrifice. Someone must be there to take the bullet. Someone must go up in front to celebrate the sacraments for us -- to baptize the children presented to the church, to absolve us of our sins, to consecrate the eucharist, solemnize marriages, anoint the sick and the dying. They are our priests.
 
     During the ordination rites, the Bishop loudly proclaim before the ordinandi; "Received the herald for which you are now. Believe in the Gospel. Preach what you believe. Practice what you preach."  While secular jobs, with their various demands and pressures, take one always away from home, family and oneself, the priesthood is a journey of discovery back to oneself. It is a lifestyle of daily confronting and conquering oneself in order to model ourselves after our founder, Jesus Christ. I, a priest myself, have discovered that the primary foe is the self; the self who is so sinful. It is the sin of omission for the many things that we should have done to the people. The holiness of a priest consists in being there with the people, who were entrusted to them, in all the various aspects of their lives. What is a priest alienated from his own community?  What is a shepherd far away from his sheep?  
 
     The priesthood is a lifestyle that demands constant prayer, listening, waiting and study as to what God wants to convey to his people. A priest, in praying daily his Divine Office, prays for the whole Church -- for all of us. He is our daily hero out there.  Must we not also pray for them? 









Baptismorum

By Father Allan S. Fenix
    
     The parish church is the central part of every community. For us, it is sacred. For it is our second home. Parish churches everywhere are rich repositories of history special to the local communities where they are situated.  
 
     At the  parish office, the Canonical Books like Baptism, Confirmation, Matrimony, Defunctorum ( dead ) contain records of individuals who have received particular sacraments. It is strictly confidential. It is ordinarily strategically located where only duly designated persons, most usually the parish secretary or the parish priest himself are authorized to access it. There are many cases wherein different embassies, most specifically in the United States of America, verify the authenticity of a person's identity applying for permanent residency in their country by demanding that  a photo be taken of the page itself where the data is placed. Special permission from the Office of the Ordinary is sought. These books are held to be so important that they are the ones regularly inspected during pastoral visits:  To see that it is all in order. After some time, these books are brought to the Chancery where they are stored in a dehumidifier-equipped room to preserve the fragility of its pages due to human contact and time.
 
     Among these books, the Book of Baptism is the most interesting, for it tells a lot of stories. It is the policy of most, if not every, diocese that only the parents or the persons, themselves, can request a copy of their own baptismal certificate. Siblings, relatives and others are strictly required to have a handwritten authorization letter signed by the person concerned who cannot be available physically to get a copy of it.  There were occasions in the past wherein loose baptismal certificates became a subject of fraud and forgeries, either to acquire a certain document, a passport or apply for a loan. These were some of the early cases of identity theft. This book is also used as a basis for late registration of children at the Office of the Civil Registrar. In our country, until now, there are still a lot of people who were baptized but not yet registered either due to forgetfulness, negligence or plain laziness.
 
     The Book of Baptism tells a story, in a way, in that the marriage status of the parents are revealed.  It used to be that three symbols were used: civ.- civilly-married, natural- no existing marriage and leg.- sacramentally-married. Lately, it is just reduced into two; leg.- legitimate or ill.- illegitimate.
 
     In the column for the parents' name, there are cases wherein it is left blank. Sometimes, a three capital-letter is printed: NCP- Pariente Noce Conocido- Parent Unknown. It could be that the child is not recognized by the parent concerned or a party involved does not want to accept who the real parent is. It could be that the child was born out of wedlock. If the child is a first born child, in the date of the birth, upon comparison with the parents' date of marriage, one can determine if the mother was already pregnant during the time of marriage or not.
 
     It is a great honor to be the minister written on the column for the minister. One will be the John the Baptist to the children whom no one knows what history will make out of them. There was a priest who was appointed a parish priest in the same parish where he was baptized. The first thing he did is to get a copy of his own baptismal record, signed by himself as the parish priest. This sor of thing seldomly happens. I also experienced being called upon by a parent of a child whom I baptized several months after. At first, I felt scared, because I might have committed a fault during the rite. But, it turned out that the parent was an overseas worker. She was absent during the baptism of her child and wanted to reenact it, for the sake of the happiness of her child who will grow up knowing that her parents were present during her baptism, by taking  a picture with the minister of baptism. She was able to trace me from the data found on the baptismal certificate given to them.
 
     In  the last column of the two-page spread sheet of the Book of Baptism, is the Observanda wherein it is recorded what eventually happened to the child. If the child was sacramentally married, the place and date of the matrimony is noted. Or, if, the person has incurred any excommunication or censure.
 
     It is good to be a baptized Catholic. To be a member of this universal church possessing a very rich tradition and sacred history. Be happy, if you are one now.  









Emmanuel

By Father Allan S. Fenix
    
     I was, once, looking and admiring a very colorful picture of  underwater scenery, with its variety of marine life like the exotic fishes going about and coral reefs, and I was wondering where it could be located in the wide world. I wildly guessed that it might be somewhere in a first world country where they have preserved these things for tourism purposes. But, to my surprise, when I read the caption below the picture, it was taken in one of the far out places in our country seldomly reached by the local residents due to its depth and distance. All along, I never knew that our country possessed one of the richest and most beautiful aquatic resources in the world. People from all over the world know it and are telling us about it. They come in hordes, spending their hard-earned money just to appreciate the last of it before it gets totally destroyed by the different environmental issues occurring all around us.
 
     Sometimes, we are all so taken up by our own personal issues that we fail to see the riches within and those right in front of us. Let us love and change ourselves first before attempting to do so to others. Discover the true riches within you and in your own family and community. Our parents used to remind us, their children, that we cannot befriend others well when we cannot even befriend and help our own siblings. How can we form and have our own families when we haven't related well to our own family? These statements from our parents somehow strengthened the bond between us. We learned to call on and ask for help from each other. We learned to resolve unbecoming issues among ourselves rather than just neglecting them and hoping that they would just go away. By and by, we learned to appreciate the beauty within each of us. It has become our strength now that each of us have our own vocations in life.
 
     God is in us.  He is often reborn within us every time we see his workings in our lives amidst  the hard and difficult issues confronting us. Sometimes, I don't  want to be going through the news. I just want to read the pleasant stories. Because the news is sometimes a chronicle of the people who failed to see the love of God in their lives and in others. We are, sometimes, blinded.
 
     We have known many people going to a lot of places and destinations just to find themselves and the true meaning  of their lives. No need. We don't  need to do that. We need not go far and wide. God is not in a place. He is everywhere. Lets go back down to the basics -- God is in the sacraments. Very creative people might have embellished it with a lot of other stuff. But, it is still the sacrament -- the real presence of God within us.
 
     There is no need to out source this matter. No need to let others tell us that by far, this life we have, the vocation we have chosen, our family, our community, our Church, the faith we received when we were baptized, are the best things in the world that we ever have had.









Family Tree

By Father Allan S. Fenix
    
     When we had our first holy communion in gradeschool, each of us received a brown paper bag which we excitedly opened. Inside was a piece of red, fragrant-smelling apple. 
 
     Apples, oranges, grapes..... these fruits remind me of so many things from the past. Back then, these were a rarity on our dinner table. We would see them only during the Christmas season or when someone came home from the city. I remember that we used to divide an apple into four parts, for, we were many in the family. Each piece was carefully intended for a particular member of the family. We cherished the taste as we chewed our share before finally swallowing it. The memory of that piece of fruit, its taste and smell, lasted throughout the whole day. How we, each child in the family,  wished to have a whole piece of it all to himself.
 
     Nowadays, these fruits are very common. With the help of modern fertilizers and technology, they are now very affordable and readily available in the market, sometimes all throughout the year and seasons.  They are now always on our dinner table, and there is a whole piece for each one of us. There is no one to share it with -- no one to bite it little by little with as we share stories.  Stories about what happened in school, at the playground, the movies we watched, as it slowly melts inside our mouths. Some family members have moved on to faraway places to follow their own callings and some have completely gone.
 
     In our family, our Church,  the sacraments are some of the things very close and dear to our hearts. Our hearts have a mental compass where we can properly find it. All of us, in one way or the other, longs to go back. For we know someone over there is familiar and we are loved. Each one of us have our own stories and experiences to share. Some are a bit interesting and, perhaps, even memorable.  And there are those which are embarrasing. And so, we want to keep it to ourselves and, if possible, forget it.
                                                
     Lets not give up on our family, our Church, the sacraments, however it might be. For it is US. Lets stick it out with them to the end. For another brighter day awaits anyone who doesn't give up but keeps on loving.







 

Touch Down

By Father Allan S. Fenix
    
     Have you gone to a circus before? In our place and, in my observation, in almost every town and city where there is a big feast, there is often a travelling circus.  They show the most unusual display of performances that are beyond what any ordinary human persons can do. Back in my homeland, it is a big, long awaited spectacle. Its arrival and set up on a vacant lot is the signal of an upcoming important feast. Once, when I was a child, I was not only fascinated watching but took pity towards a person purportedly a byproduct of a combination of animal and human genes. Though the individual certainly looked like it, I felt that the person was being exploited and taken financially advantage of due to his unusual looks. A certain group of people were making a big amount of money from it. From then on, I stopped and never went to any circuses anymore. I still ask myself: "Is this all there is to it?"
 
     The celebration of Christmas is like a travelling circus, with its colorful variety shows, just passing by. Here today, but completely gone tomorrow. It is all about the encounter of the infinite and the finite. It is about the encounter between humanity and Jesus Christ, who crossed the barriers of the natural process to become a human person. Like us, except without sin. Christmas was when Jesus Christ became a sacrament to be ever present among us through the Church.
 
     The sacraments need us. They are nothing without you. In the seminary, we were taught that every celebration of the sacraments is always a communal act. It is never an individual isolated event. It is never a one-sided show of us, being just spectators by the sideline, and Jesus Christ, as the actor at the center stage.
 
     At Christmas time the atmosphere is so exciting that we see lots of people hurrying back home to be with their family and loved ones. For us Catholics, it is all about going back to the sacraments. The infant Jesus in the manger is the Eucharist awaiting all of us who want to receive him.  Christmas is about making real the presence of Jesus Christ in our lives. This is really all that there is to it.









Stories

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     In a highly competitive world, there is a principle that one is as good only as one's latest performance. And so, there is that need among  players to do more and more. To up and keep on increasing the ante. There is no end to keeping up until we reach a certain point, beyond which, we could not make it anymore.  And so, there is nothing else more to do but give up, resign or retire.
 
     We love to listen, read and know about the lives of people who have "made it:" How they started from scratch and nothing, met their challenges and failures and, eventually, acquired power and wealth.  Perhaps they came up with an idea and made it into a great invention and industry. Then we take even more interest in how they faired in life after all the honors and accolades they received.
 
     In the seminary, we love to listen to our fellow seminarians and priests talking about the story of their vocations. How we heard God's call in our lives to enter the seminary to become one of his priests. There are those which are plain simple. And, there are also some which are very extraordinary, full of drama. We get bits and tidbits of inspiration from each one.
 
     The first book that I received, one school christmas exchange gift, was a book about the lives of the saints. I first wondered why, of all the kinds of books, this was the particular book chosen for me. Maybe, it was because I was very naughty in class at that time.
 
     The book was a good read. It always deserves a repeat reading. I learned how people, like us, in their simplicity of life and their staunch faith in God were able to beat the odds. They were able to accomplish great and noble deeds for others. Let's take our que from the saints; lets learn from them. They are models given to us by the Church to be imitated for their positive examples.
 
     We all want to make it big. We all want to be successful in all our endeavors. Yet, separated from our titles, positions, careers and possessions, who are we? On our own, we can only do as much.We are nothing without the help of God in our lives. As Christians, our full identity rests on him who made us. Let  us always go, ask and pray to him that he might make us as holy as he is. Because as Christians, our one common goal, is to be as holy as our heavenly Father. I think, for me, that would suffice and be enough.    
  








Home to the Father


By Father Allan S. Fenix

     At the end of each day, we always look forward to going back home to a place that we are familiar with. Perhaps, some go to their own families, loved ones, community, or dormitories.  For a priest, like me, it's to my room to recharge and await the beginning of another day which is to be faced energetically and with much gusto.
 
     At the end of each day in our lives, as Christians with our eyes fully focused on salvation, we should always go back and look at ourselves. With a mixture of discouraging and encouraging results, we must hold on firmly and strongly to our faith. Because we do believe we know that amidst the torrent of turmoil and change all around us, our faith is the only thing that we really can hold on to. It is the vehicle that will bring us to our Promised Land. It is always our unfinished project. Faith, being beautiful, moves us to do something. Its completion is our eventual happy reunion with its origin and giver -- God. 
 
     Then, at the beginning of another day, we are again called on to make a stand with our faith at full mast. No matter what we do, we believe that a person of faith always wins out in the end.  The death of a person who has faith is a happy and most peaceful surrender.









Oremus (Let Us Pray)

By Father Allan S. Fenix

          Leaving the seminary, one thing that my spiritual director told me is: NEVER FORGET TO PRAY!

          Before the celebration of the Holy Eucharist, I used  to not see nor hear the following reminder: PLEASE SWITCH OFF YOUR CELL PHONES. Prayer is an excursion wherein, for a moment, we are lifted out of our human conditions and put into contact with the divine and infinity. It is the vital link between God, the creature, and we, his creatures. Praying adds value to human life. Because it is in it wherein we cease to see how the world see life, in terms of numbers and net profits, but, in terms of heaven; love and forgiveness.

          Because life and prayer is so valuable that it surpasses any human valuation. It is FREE. It is just there. But the irony is, since it is free, it is most usually neglected and ignored. Humans love to take all the risks and challenges. The world today is full of exotic activities, hobbies and what have yous with its equally devoted fanatics. But, prayer is not one of them. Who amongst us include praying as one of our hobbies?

          It is in praying where the beauty of the human person emerge. In praying, we express our humility, helplessness and our longing to be eventually reunited with our creator. It is said that the fear of hell is not in the punishment but in never knowing who one's true creator is.

         The world doesn't need more arms, legislation, or more artificial contraceptives to help solve our ever increasing problems. What we need are sincere prayers.









Education for Life

By Father Allan S. Fenix

      I remember being very well edified, while attending a golden marriage anniversary, one of the party expressed; " I love my spouse just as when we first met each other. " It made me wonder if I could also say that way when I reach the same number of years in my priesthood.
 
     The Holy Bible. The Roman Missal. The Christian Prayer.... These are only  a few of the basic books that our seminary formators required us to have. They regularly made unannounced inspections. According to them, these books should always be in every priest's  personal library. A companion. So that, from time to time, one can immediately pick through it to remind us.
 
     In life, we try to devise and apply different kinds of method and processes to solve our daily exigencies. I remember well how our late Canon Law professor taught us the course. He did not push us to literally go through, one by one, memorizing the whole provisions. But, he merely showed us the various approaches and steps on how to interpret and apply it with one thing clear at the back of our minds: " The salvation souls. "
 
     For most people, school life almost takes a quarter of their life. Some, even for the rest of their life. It is because education is not meant to burden us, as  some students take it. It is to exercise us through the many courses by which we can lead our lives in the vast maze that will further on confront us. Education is, actually, a friend; to help us.
 
     We've often overhear people say; " I've tried it. I've done that. " Education teaches us how to continually correspond with life. School does not gives one everything. In fact, according to one of our teachers, it merely gives us seven percent of the whole picture. The rest depends on how we take the challenge of continually educating ourselves.  Withdrawing from life and, even worse, giving up is not an option. It is self-impoverishment. Life is an endless textbook of realizations. The vast universe is not the last frontier as Science upholds it. It is life.









Thanks Be to God!

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     When I was in elementary school, I remember telling one of my teachers that I wanted to become a priest.  My 
teacher responded; "Very good! Thats a very noble vocation.
Thank God for it!"

We always want something novel and different in our lives. Perhaps a raise, a promotion, or a bit of recognition
for what we are doing or have done.
Thats why, everyday, we are always on the move, on the go, maximizing the full
enjoyment of our days.
We just love the adrenaline rush that these things bring us. We feel alive. There is a sense of
purpose.
We look forward to a day when all our hoped-for dreams and plans will really come to full blossom.

God moves. He moves us. As the creator -- the unmoved mover, as St. Thomas Aquinas succinctly coined
it -- he is the constant initiator. All things bear his signature. It is for this reason, therefore, that everything is good.
By the mere fact of its existence,
something is good because God purposefully made it to be so. We, his creatures,
are merely the respondents to
his beauty and love. No one amongst us is pressured to do so. But, we are left with no
other choice but to
say our; "YES, LORD!" We have nowhere to run to. We are surrounded. We are cornered by his
love. We drown
in it.

How about evil? Where does it comes from? Evil is "deprivation," as philosophy has defined it. It does exist when we
fail to acknowledge the genuine source
of the good before us. When we take all the merit for ourselves and leave the true
author behind. It is when
there is a gap -- a lacuna -- that exists between the creator and the creature. Evil is the
plagiarism of
God's goodness. A system's failure.

"Thanks be to God! " We say it at the recessional part of the mass. Our daily lives are a thankful gratitude to God, for
He is the life. Our daily life is H
is unique masterpiece. So, at the end of our days and of our lives, we should thank God.
May there
never be any bitterness at all because we failed to address our gratitude to Him.










Gaudium Sacerdotale: Joy in the Priesthood

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     "Are you joyful in your priesthood? " That's a single question from someone which I will never forget and will I continually answer with a big " YES!!! "

     After several years of a rigidly structured seminary formation, the first challenge for the newly ordained is how to make one's priesthood work. How to make it take off?  It does not carry with it a job program or description. One thing that the seminary gave me, which, I realized, was subtly hidden in our formation, is time management.  Sufficient exercises were given to make one think on how to make each minute useful and productive. The routine day to day schedules were prescribed not only to preoccupy oneself, but to see behind it the orderly workings of our Lord God.  From rising up early in the morning, attending community prayers and the mass, down to the meals, classes, games and lights off.  Because, aside from the usual parochial sacramental schedules and office tasks, one is left, practically, on one's own devices.

      Happiness in the priesthood comes from its unpredictability.  It is being creative with what's on at hand. It is not, as one veteran priest said, "Looking for things which are nowhere."

      Find meaning and significance where there is none.  Affirm yourself daily. For, in the end, no one else will but yourself. Just remember, time can be a friend or fiend. It just flows. It does not wait on nor work for anyone.  If one knows how to handle it, it will very well benefit us. But, if we mishandle it, it will be a ruthless enemy bent on nothing but ravaging us. We will always be faced with an endless array of flowery choices that we just could not ignore. This is where one will start looking longingly for an affirmation from someone else and others. For which others might be unprepared to give. We will, then, be continually running and looking for it while, at the same time, putting in harm's way our sacred vocation.

      Sad? Of course. When I do not find the time to be one with God, in prayer, and do what I have to do. When I  inadvertently preoccupy myself with a hundred and one things other than time with him.  

      What moves you? Go for it! Just always remember to take good care of the minutes, the  hours and ones vocation will be able to take care of itself.









Migrants

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     One Filipino migrant told me; "Father, I only know two places here; my work and the Church."  I love the simplicity of our Catholic migrants here. Parish churches are their common rendezvous. It is their second home on Sundays, during their weekly, once or twice-a-month days off. They come in droves by taxi, train, bus and some, who are nearby, by foot. On Sundays, street traffic is at a stand still. With them, it is always a standing room only Church. They fill and maximize every available space to the brim. Sometimes the building seems to be bursting to the seams. English masses have increased to as many as four. As of now, there is no Filipino mass yet.
 
     After the mass, they hang out and disturb the Church with their sacred noises. They eat lunch together and go downtown to procure their toiletries and some other personal necessities in some Filipino stores before slowly ebbing back home to their individual places for another gruelling week (or weeks) of work in the different manufacturing parks around. In some of my encounters with them, I encourage them to visit the nearby municipal and youth libraries wherein a variety of english books and magazines can be borrowed for three weeks.  DVD viewings, internet service, biweekly art exhibits and, sometimes, concert shows in the evenings. I suggest these things because I have observed that some fill the rest of their spare time in discos or watering holes drinking.
 
     Contrary to what many of their families back home think, our Filipino migrants, as well as other Asian migrant nationalities, earn just very modestly. They gross just half the amount of what an average local earns - NT $ 15, 840 - or roughly around P23, 760 which since 1997 hasn't been revised. For those in the manufacturing sectors, it is doubled due to overtime pay. But, their work schedules are somewhat unhealthy. It is the graveyard shifts, in the evenings. Daytimes are mostly reserved for the locals. Their pay is substantially slimmed down by numerous prohibitive deductions such as: broker's fee, board and lodging, health insurance contribution, taxes, health check up every six months and others. After sending a major portion of it back home to either pay the debts they incur in coming over or for their family needs, only a pittance remain. Just enough to survive until another pay day.
 
     It's their prayer that the money they send home be put into good use so that when the day comes for them to go back home -- when they finish their contracts -- a difference was effected by their being here. If not, they will forever be tied down, staying and working here when, in fact, they are only legally allowed to work for two contracts which is around, at the most, six years.
  








Public Opinion

By Father Allan S. Fenix

There is an unwritten business law that said; "The customer is always right." They
are the "gods" to be followed,
for they have in their hands the "purchasing power."
The means that a business can profit and bump up from crunching
the competition.


Jesus Christ underwent his passion according to the pulse of public opinion. Public opinion is the life and tongue of the
people. It is very powerful. Businesses relies much
on it. It is where the "dough" is. So, even considering how sick and
mentally insulting it
is, attention is given, for it is what sells. Even, sometimes, in exchange for ones moral fiber. Herod,
Pilate and the rest in power are the classic example of greedy business
persons of their day. To save face and maintain
their social standing,they bend to the
pressure of public opinion -- "CRUCIFY HIM! CRUCIFY HIM!"

There are many things we expect from ourselves and others. Everyday, whether domestic, work, or intrapersonal-
wise, we set our goals to be accomplished and
achieved for that particular period. We become sad, frustrated and
even enraged when,
inspite of what we did invested in terms of time, energy and money, all went for naught. It did not
turn out as we wished it to be; according to what we wanted. We've, perhaps, heard
so many such news stories wherein
unrequited persons turn berserk and take
things violently into their own hands to get what they wish and want to the
detriment of other people's lives
and security.

Stop barking up the wrong tree. Relax and cool yourself down. Everybody are doing their very best in the given
condition and situation. Life is a project.
Everyday, we're all trying to find the definite piece to insert and complete the
puzzle.
Whyis it that, oftentimes, God is scapegoated and blamed whenever things go awry and not according to our
plans
and expectations? We love to compromise to accommodate so many things in our lives. But, let it not be at the
expense of our love and faith in God, our Father.








Jesus was Found Alone

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     We love to be with our lovedones; friends and people who share our likes and interests.  Alone, one can be a subject of loneliness.  Depending on our threshold level, it could either be beneficial or toxic to human life.  Extreme levels of loneliness can cause depression in humans. It could, then, bring in various kinds of illnesses. We are social human beings. We were not solely created. We were made with and to be together with others.
 
     Does God feel lonely, too? At first glance, no.  As God, he is exempted from it.  In church, our Sunday and weekday masses are brimming with massgoers.  God is, certainly, never alone there.  But, on the other hand, yes.  When we refuse to serve him to others.  At the concluding portion of the mass, the celebrant says: "This mass is ended. Let us go in peace to love and SERVE the Lord."  We keep him in reserve in our hearts.  We do not want him out of our hearts' tents. We feel so awkward and are ashamed to demonstrate him to others through our lifestyles. We leave God out in the coldness of our hearts.
 
     God, who resides in our hearts, requests us to serve him to others every time we dispense our works and services -- teaching, caring, writing, selling, advocating, cooking, cleaning, etc.. He should be the filling: The flavor: The frequent enclosure. So that he can then become a vibrant, concrete reality in the lives of our neighbors.  Twenty-four hours is long enough, if, we want to do it. How about stretching it to last a lifetime? 
 








Once is Enough, Twice is too Much

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     The world pressures us with the following; provision, possession, and power.  They appear to be the be-all quick relief to our ever chronic material problems and difficulties. To some extent, they are.  But they are just a panacea, not the cure-all.  If not checked properly, materialism and power go stale and spoil absolutely anyone due to unwarranted overexposure.  Instead of simplifying life, it becomes more complicated.  We are, then, faced with mounting requirements which gradually alienate us from ourselves, our lovedones, and from our Lord, God. We are getting more and more busy each day just running after the dangling carrot. Human connectedness is severed. Others, our brothers and sisters, are treated as things or objects to be used in order to satisfy our ulterior motives. Our needs become overly convovulated to cover up our lurking selfish wants. Our life is turned into a neverending race running after the ever changing modes of the world.  Theres no more permanence. Commitment is sacrifice in the name of worldly consumption. We feed our insatiable appetite with whatever is available that we can get our hands on.  In the end, we become junkies of the world. Taking in whatever it offers us, good and bad alike.
 
     Lent is not a gloomy somber season, but it is an austerity period for some.  Rather, it is a time of purifying ourselves of things we wish to have or acquire.  This is a check for the overindulgence from Christmas. It is a spacious room we enter to reconnect with our wonderful real selves: A time to give in to the fruits of our prayers and fasting.  The world thirsts for our prayers and fasting. When was the last time we generously did it?
 
     Let us pause awhile from the humdrum of our lives. Let us look and find God in the business of our lives: Nourish ourselves with his power, that we may not be possessed by the daily contingencies of our lives, but rather divinize it that others may see God from the things we have and use and speak and do.
 
     Lent is really another meaningful time to spend and be with each other.









No Excess Baggage, Please   

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     To survive for even a day, one needs to go lightly but seriously.
 
     Most find ways to work harder and harder, because a generous income reflected in ones account is heartily rewarding. But not so physically, because it would be hard to move and carry around. More so, we don't want to get ill, as a result.  Travelling entails lots of extra baggage fees and uncountable anxieties that it might get lost.
 
     Its good to be fit and trim. Lean and mean. It will bring one sound health and happiness. One will be disposed to receive and enjoy more of what life can offer us further on.
 
     Everyday, we are burdened with a lot of various things brought about by our work situations and environment. Sometimes we feel so helpless. We can either deny and try to escape from it, or put it on waiting mode at the back of our minds.  But it continues to be a problem just the same, and just keeps piling on. Or we can accept and face our burdens bravely and responsibly. If we don't give up, things will, eventually, in time, give up on us and find the way to a proper solution.
 
     Our hearts are solely designed for good and positive things.  Negative things such as anger, hatred, unforgiveness, cursing, and malice are squatters digging in taking advantage of our mental resources. These are unwanted weights taking up important spaces. They slow us, bug us, and stick us down.  A ship in danger of sinking has to jetison many of its precious possessions in order to survive and reach harbor.
 
     Holiness, is an option.  It is a good choice, of course. Everyday, it keeps on waiting on us. It is the rightful content of our hearts. God wants us all to be happy now in this life and in his heavenly Kingdom, together with him, when the time comes.









List Keepers

By Father Allan S. Fenix

    All of us want to make use of our precious time productively.  So, whether long or short, simple or complicated, written ot just mentally, we have our list or agenda or program on what course our lives should take in the coming days ahead.  Life does not come with a manual of instructions or the "how to's" similar to some certain electronics gadgets or home and kitchen appliances. 

    In Luke 3:10, "The crowds asked John the Baptist, 'What then should we do?'"  Every day, we are so caught up with our own lists that we forget to see the persons beyond it.  We end up unhappy, confused, discontented and wanting for more.  It is because we forgot the others, our neighbors.  Life did not come with a manual enclosed because life is  lived in interaction with others.  It is being involved in other's lives that keeps us from merely existing on the sidelines.  Material things do not satisfy because they only  offer their own very limited engineering.  They cannot do more than they were designed to do.

     Life is very exciting, with lots of promise for surprises.  We never know what lies ahead, because life is not programmed for only a very specific moment.  But instead, we are created in such a way that we can respond to the various stimuli we encounter each moment.  We have the freedom, the option that is all ours to chose however we want to fill up the case of life that lies before us.  Sharing is the most appropriate way in which the problems and inadequacies and wants of the world can be resolved.  The strong and the rich must recognize their own spiritual weakness and poverty so that they may learn how to share themselves with the weak and the poor.  In the same way, the weak and the poor should also realize their spiritual strength and abundance in order to be successfully able to reach out to the strong and the rich.  Jesus, as God, made himself weak and poor so that we weak and poor creatures might realize our true being as precious creatures of the Most High God, our Father.

    Life, in order to be happy, should be shared with another.  This is where we will find the true meaning of our lives.  A certain object is nothing when it is just laying idle in a dark corner.  It only becomes something, only gains its own personality, when it is picked up and put to use in the service of life.      









365

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     At last, the countdown is over.  Because it is already Christmas, the thing we've been waiting and counting on in thge past few weeks and months.  But then, now what?  Sometimes in our waiting and counting frenzy we forget to do anything more worthwhile.  All of our precios energy has been wasted on everything trivial.

     Christmas, a week before New Year, is a very special day, for we have, once again, successfully broken new ground in our lives.  We are given another 365 clean slates to start anew.  This is the common gift that we just received today, right at this very moment.  And, just like any other gift, it is up to us to determine whatever we want to do with it.  Will we open it and discover everything that is good and wonderful in it, or will we keep it wrapped for fear of any pain that might be inflicted on us as has happened in past years. 

     Let us start again.  Let us rise where we have fallen.  Even in death we still have the hope of the resurrection.  Jesus Christ has truly come to us and, when we get up to do, once again, our duties and obligations, we should do so with full gusto and enthusiasm.  We should pick up where we last dropped off..

     Let us start again.  God loves a non-quitter, for he, himself, did not quit on us.  If God would just look at our sins, then none of us would survive.  But, rather, God continues to dispense his mercy, love and forgiveness.  Let us help ourselves, for God has been doing so ever since.









Shortwave

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     People do a variety of things to satisfy their appetites.  There are thjose that dig down deep underground looking for gold.  And there are those who find it up there, on the air.  Yes, there is an uncountable treasure buried up there on the air, for the taking of anyone who wants it.  There is an intellectually stimulating and uplifting listening alternative to the A.M. and F.M. radio bands.  It is classical shortwave (or S.W.), which came into vogue during the Second World War when Americans craved news of their loved ones serving in the different parts of the globe.  It flourished as a source of proaganda during the Cold War between the U.S.A. and the now defunct U.S.S.R., and has since successfully reinvented itself and survives today.

     At the end of each day, after working hard throughout the day, all we want is is some energizing diversion to relax the mind and body before, eventually, retiring for the night.  We would always like to recreate by traveling and seeing places.  But many of us, in our lifetime, won't have any chance of doing so (outside of revisiting the place of our birth) due to costs and lack of opportunity.  But with a reasonably priced shortwave receiver, an improvised antenna and a little bit of patience when scanning the dial, one can travel half way around the world to Russia, Spain, London, and even North Korea, courtesy of the ionosphere.  We can multitask as we listen to interesting happenings and events unfolding into present history from the different points of the world:  Listen to soothing orchestral music, or study an exotic language, all for free.

     Shortwave is the new ambassador and showcase channel of each country on the map, reaching out in different languages as they daily feature a well-researched, prepared and porperly selected item about their country in an hour or two.  A radio guide might be necessary for the serious hobbiest, as each station broadcasts to different frequency spectrums, but the thrill in this hobby is in scanning the dials.  Finding an available english broadcast is a consoling reward for one who wants to listen to news and information from somewhere exotic and different.  Some shortwave stations even have cute giveaways and souveniers for listeners that contact them either by snail mail, email or SMS. "They would certainly love to hear from you."

     The arrival and availability of the digital audio system on the internet has greatly affected and done away with much of the wonder of shortwave listening.  Everything is automatically and spontaneously provided (but for a fee).  My interest in shortwave started in elementary  school, when I was able to listen through my A.M. portable radio to an english broadcast from a neighboring Asian country one night when I was about to sleep.  I wrote them a letter and they, in turn, sent me some station postcards and stickers.  Researching further, I found that a quality shortwave receiver was way beyond our family's means, at that time, but the interest stayed in my heart until adulthood and the priesthood.  I have now in my possession, keeping me well in good company, a DX-375 Radio Shack and 1950 Hallicrafters S-40B with a 75 foot long  horizontal outdoor antenna.  All of this is compliments of an equally entusiastic shortwave hobbyist from Michigan that I met on the internet in the course of my unending search on this hobby.  Truly the Sacred Scripture is true when it says, "Look and you will find.  Ask and it will be given to you."
 
       






Do Whatever He Tells You

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     I was requested to preside and preach to the Lorenzo Mission Institute on Sunday January 14, 2007.  I would like also to share it to you:

     Idleness is the playground of the devil.  Where there is no activity to do, temptation abounds.  We are pushed to do something not good.

     "Do whatever he tells you."  In the gospel, the people in charge of the wedding banquet were in a quandary as to what to do since the wine had run out.  "What can we do?  We don't have wine anymore!"

     In philosophy we learned that some human action is defined as volitional action.  It is voluntary action; action coming from the  human will.  Good is the the object of this will.   On the other hand, there is the action of man that is involuntary.  Automatic.  It is the psychological function -- instinct.  Doing without even thinking.

     Our seminary formation is replete with structures.  Schedules.  It is meant to discipline us.  To put our will and intellect, our body and soul, in line.  In your case, your formation is distinctively defined.  You have your academic formation at the San Carlos Seminary to hone your intellect -- the object of which is knowledge.  And you have your spiritual and human formation at the Lorenzo Mission Institute which is meant to firmly establish in all of you -- priests and priests to be -- the age old wisdom and holiness according to the priesthood of Melchizedeck.  Always remember, brothers, that anything you pick up, do or learn here will all be of great use in your future ministries whrerever you go.  Take advantage of it whether doing manualia, cleaning, eating, or taking a shower. Take advantage of it whether during study period, games, music practice, apostolate, meditation, or prayers.  I fully assure you that these are all good for you.

     I remember a lot of my contemporary seminarians were not able to finish their priestly formation because they kept on complaining and questioning whatever was being offered in the formation.  "Is it necessary in our priesthood?"  Then one day they just woke up realizing that they were not any longer a seminarian or priest.  So brothers, don't keep on complaining but just do whatever your seminary formators tell you, for God, being omnipresent and who is the ultimate formator, is for sure working through them.  He does what is good and necessary for us in preparation for our future as missionary priests.  

     The battle for the Lord and his church is fierce and merciless.  We all need all the available ammo we can muster now, while still in formation.  Our deep compassion goes to a casualty seminarian/priest.  Honestly, it breaks our hearts to know one.  So, brothers, I repeat it again now and will in the coming days ahead: "Do whatever he tells you!"
  








Power

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     Power is good.  It is the ability to control someone or something.  Control is the backbone of power.  That's why we always want to be in control.  However, power, as any other good, is subject to abuse.  It is addicting.  It whets our greed.  When this occurs, power becomes destructive.

     Power is the offshoot of of being able to gain a mastery over the self.  Without it, power is spurious.  It becomes dangerous.  It becomes possessive and misguided.  It is, in the end, pure exploitation of something or someone.

     No one can have a pure monopoly of power.  It should empower others.  It should not be concentrated, but dispersed.  It should help the individual conquer himself; get over his vices and weaknesses. 

     Jesus Christ, the model of self mastery, is power.  He is the king who showed his power to his apostles and to those whom he remembered along the way. 

     Be they sick or strong, rich or poor, sinners or saints.  He helps liberate the individual from the clutches of his own self.  He pulls him out of the darkness of self destructive behavior towards unselfish service to the community and to his church here on earth.









An Arm and a Leg
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix 
 
     People who love education are those who have realized that something is not right with their lives and they desire to correct it.  Poverty is evil.  It is a deprivation of the richness created for each and every person by God.  People who want out of poverty have to have the right tool to uproot themselves. And good education is the proper one.
  
     Graduating from a good and reputable school, coming from a famous and rich family, belonging to the right kind of group or club is a big advantage in the practice of one's profession and business. These are catapults to worldly success which can deliver the goods by creating the right networks and connections. But these can never be totally relied upon, in the long run, for how one lives one's professional life.  Much depends on one's conviction and on how one will add to, improve and work on it to make it flourish and last for a lifetime and for generations to come.
  
     Every word and every act that issues from us is a great responsibility because it could either make or unmake someone in the community. We are living in a society mired in lies. Education is a means by which we might choose good over evil, truth from lies, virtues over vices.
  
     Sadly, we've known a lot of persons from impressive backgrounds whose names became synonymous with lesser things than what we might rightly expect from them.  This is due to poor and inadequate judgment on their part.
 
     We have to use well the education we receive. As Sacred Scripture say, "Do the things that you have learned and you will be blessed."  Education teaches us to delay gratification for a long term satisfaction.  It take years and costs an arm and a leg to train and finish a particular course. But the payback is well worth it.  
 








Giving Is Life
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix
 
     Science ordinarily defines matter as something that has weight and occupies space.  It has extensions and parts.  And so, it is subject to corruption.  It diminishes, wears out, and is eventually discarded.
  
     Life, which is the greatest of all miracles, is immeasurable.  It is a project awaiting completion.  Every new day is a day nearer to life's completion and submission. Life increases in value and meaning only when it is given away.  Giving is the food of life.  It is our way of paying our due while in this world.  The more life is given away, the nearer it gets to completion.

     From birth, we start giving. Receiving is incomplete when it is not reciprocated  with a similar giving.  The Most Holy Trinity - Father, Son and Holy Spirit - have given themselves completely away.  God the Father created a world which gives him praise and worship. God the Son saved us from our sins by giving away his very life.  God the Holy Spirit is continually present in our midst up until the end of the age.

     The "wheel" of giving gets stunted when the giving stops.  Selfishness blocks giving.  Giving might be painful since it involves letting go of something we are accustomed to; but when the giving stops, life deteriorates into matter. It becomes a hardened self, concrete block subject to the vicious teeth of the elements.  Such life would never progress to anything more than a non-paying occupant of a giving world.
 








Nino
(Spanish word for small child)
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix

     Everybody loves children. Although not everyone wants to have one.  During schooldays, honestly, I feel so envious whenever I see little schoolchildren and students with their schoolbags in their clean and crisp uniforms going to and from their schools in the morning and afternoon.  They are perfect pictures of potentials. 
    
     Every person is a child, inasmuchas one still wants to grow up to be someone.  A child is curiously full of wonders.  He or she wants to learn and question everything in his or her surroundings.  It's so sad to see persons who seem to appear as though they have contentedly spent their precious lives hanging around street corners doing nothing. 
 
     Innocence is a child's treasure. It is vulnerable and needs the utmost protection from a consumeristic society which makes every individual famish and discontented.  Thus, one only wants to collect all the honor, popularity, fame, and possessions of the world at all costs. A little bit more will be good enough (but it never is).  It is like a vacuum cleaner sucking up every object along its path:  It could never move beyond its present station as it becomes too heavily bogged down by its own dead weight. 
    
     Small is beautiful.  Downsizing, streamlining, retrenchment, and weight reduction schemes are some of the stark realities of our times.  These might be negative and traumatic for many but it is, nonetheless, the outcome of our desire to keep everything small and manageable.  In time, people came to realize that big is too much a pain in the neck to maintain and keep operational.  A compact car in favor of a fuel-guzzling S.U.V.  
 
     Lets admire a child in its innocence.  Because it is to them that tomorrow belongs. 
 








Welcome, We're Open! Sorry, We're Closed
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix

    We tend to just ignore these familiar signs usually found loosely hanging on the doors and entrances of stores, shops and offices.  But, upon second thought, these signs render deep significance in our lives.
 
    For security purposes, to keep our possessions safe, we lock our gates, doors, and windows to keep away unwanted persons such as thieves and robbers.  But for health reasons, in order to maintain our overall well-being, we openly entrust ourselves to specially trained professionals for medical treatment.
 
     There are many things in our lives wherein we are simply powerless.  And so, we need the assistance of others.  The first step to wellness is our own decision to cooperate.  It is to let others into our lives --  most specially the people who are properly knowledgeable for a specific purpose. To be open is to follow through on what is required of us. To be closed is to be in denial: It is to strongly block the entrance to our lives by putting ourselves first. It is to create an artificial, fortified island for ourselves.  And thus, to surrender to the vagaries of life.  Remember, the self is our own worst enemy.  In Mark 7: 32; "And people brought to him a deaf man who had a speech impediment and begged him to lay his hand on him."
 
     God speaks to us in crooked lines.  He talks to us through others. He is the Emmanuel- "God who is with us."  He is in all of us. Therefore, we are responsible for each other.  We cannot just inadvertently reject or close ourselves to others. For to do so, is to do it similarly to our God, the Father.  In Matthew 25:45 "….. I tell you whenever you refused to help one of these least important ones, you refused to help me."
 
     We have to be welcoming to everyone just as our Holy Mother, the Church is. Its arms are perpetually open to embrace everyone who wants to come back into its fold. To be open to ourselves is to lead others towards the doors of heaven where we are all God’s children.
 
      To be open is to be welcoming. To be closed is to be sorry.









"Do This in Rememberance of Me"

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     We humans are children of tradition. Tradition is our track record. It is our lifeblood. Tradition is a uniting factor. It reminds us of our common origin -- of where we all started from.  According to Dr. Jose P. Rizal, a famous Filipino national hero, "One who does not know how to look back to where one started will never reach ones destination."  <>

     Memory, one of the acts of the intellect, differentiates humans from animals. We humans remember. We have pockmarked our environment  with various kinds of memorials and structures to help us remember important persons and events on our life's roadtrip.  Our homes, offices, rooms and, indeed, our very lives are all filled up to capacity with exotic curios of things and places we or our loved ones have been to.
 
     Gratitude is the memory of the heart. To observe tradition is to gratefully express our indebtedness to the people who have gone before us. It is our way of uniting ourselves to the extreme sacrifices and sufferings they all went through.
 
     The bottomline of all traditions is to free the individual.  Every celebration and remembrance is a retreat bringing one back to the genuine meaning of our life. If an individual starts to forget the tradition one came from, one becomes a washed out fragment isolated from the main body. These persons are aimlessly roaming the vast universe unaware where they really belong. They are our unchurched, baptized brethren who are synonymous to refugees without a country with which they can identify.
 
     As Catholics, we were all raised up in the tradition of the Eucharist. It  is our identity. It clenches  the center of our lives. Our regular and weekly communal celebration of the Holy Eucharist is not only a way of going through the motions but, rather, our way of rejoining in spirit the Blessed Virgin Mary and John, the beloved apostle, in their sadness and bereavement at the foot of the cross: The bereavement shared in seeing Jesus Christ, Our Lord, die upon that cross and, in turn, sharing the unexplainable happiness of  Mary Magdalene in witnessing  his ultimate triumph from death -- his resurrection -- on that first Resurrection Sunday.  
 









Service Provider

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     "Bless us, O Lord, and this your gifts, which we are about to receive from thy bounty, through Christ, Our Lord, Amen….. We give you thanks, Almighty God, for the benefits we have received from thy bounty, through Christ, Our Lord, Amen."   These prayers are an acknowledgment of our total dependence on God, Who is the provider and creator of everything we have.

     Eating is a social event. It is a celebration. And, so, do we still say our grace before and after meals?  Or, do we just wolf everything down quickly and in minutes leave the carcasses behind like famished vultures on a prowl for another meal?
   
     Food is everyone's daily issue, without exception.  Everyday, ever since time began, we humans and all other living creatures have moved about in our environment, armed with our mental and physical skills, talents and instincts, to look for food to put in our hungry stomachs.

     After we have had our fill, physical food should not only end in the stomach at the mercy of its digestive juices and be disposed of after a while.  But, rather, it should bring us higher in search of the food that will fill the genuine yearnings of our hearts, minds and souls, and which are concretely expressed in the wondrous aesthetic works of art, culture and architecture.  These pursuits are the ones which give color and variety to our lives and which push us towards the consciousness of the origin of our existence -- God.
    
     The physical food from God should bring us to appreciate the more noble things which are ordinarily unseen and invisible. To be bogged down in the physical is to be victimized in the clutches of its inimical charms. That's why we have now the reality of eating disorders and other similar gustatory abnormalities. Eating just for the pleasure of it.
   
     While its scarcity brings out the beast in all of us, food and other material goods which we possess should always be a tool in bringing out the divine and blessed in each one of us.  In this way, we will really be happy and contented in the land that God gave us and has entrusted to us.









Ad Usum Privatum
(  For  Private  Use  Only  )

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     There used to be a seminary rule which says "NON DUO" --  no two seminarians should be seen alone in the company of each other. As seminarians are being formed to be priests someday, one should have the greater sense of the community.  After all, one is a priest for the community -- for the universal church -- and not for a single particular family or group.
 
     When the seminary bell rang for any community scheduled events like prayers, meals, classes or study periods, one was expected to leave everything behind, stop whatever activity was in progress, and join the entire seminary community in the chapel, refectory or classroom. NO one is expected to be seen loitering around the premises. Seminary life is geared towards the extreme importance of the community. One is encouraged to uphold the primary welfare of the bigger group over that of oneself.  Seminary formation is a daily observation of Jesus’ commandment to lay down one’s life for one's community and friends.

     In this age of individualism, wherein self-interest is always the motive or the valid end of action, inculcating communal values is a great challenge.  People tend to do things their own way and on their own.  There is a tendency to mistrust the law and authority, and so the community is diminished and the needs of others put on the back burner. When Jesus was transfigured up on the mountain, such that his clothes became dazzling white as no fuller on earth could bleach them, Peter made an existentialist proposal:  The making of three tents; one for Jesus, one for Elijah and one for Moses. But then a cloud came, casting a shadow over them.  And from the cloud came a voice, " This is my beloved Son. Listen to him."  And so Jesus, God as he is, does not put his own wants and interests before ours.  Rather, he put it all behind him.  He forgot himself, became obedient, and left everything in favor of humanity.  And his legacy is the Church: the gretaest community in the world.
 
     Our homes -- our families -- are the little seminaries wherein children are formed in view of the bigger world outside that they will someday join and face.  Whatever happens to the child inside the family will have either grave or beneficial consequences within the entire community someday.  Our society is the mirror reflecting our own individual families.
Looking at history, our society is replete with individuals who are so full of themselves and, also those who have emptied themselves for us. We witness egoistical spoiled brats wailing loudly with their feet stomping in the middle of our streets because their personal interests were unmet, and also numerous unsung heroes and heroines who have given all of themselves to others.
 
     Let us always heed the voice from the cloud, "This is my beloved Son. Listen to him." (Mark 9:7).  Let us listen to our parents, our siblings and other family members, our superiors, our authorities, our colleagues, our friends and just about everyone who has something to say to us.  For in each one reside the voice of God which will rightly point us out towards our authentic mission of filling the world with His love.









True or False?   

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     According to Plato, an ancient philosopher,  "Truth is in the person. So a teacher’s role is to act as a facilitator to bring the truth out of the student by questioning." 

     Truth is in everyone of us.  We all possess it.  It is what pushes us to go on living. Otherwise, why are we doing what we are doing now?  In truth, there is something to live for and so it is our reason for living.  Truth is the object of the human will.  We act because we believe.  We obey someone or something because we are certain that it is correct and true.  Since truth hurts and is inexplicably painful, many runaway from it and take refuge in falsity.  Falsity contradicts truth.  They are totally different, and there is no middle ground.

     Indoctrinated persons are blind.  Their free will has been submitted to a program of manipulation and control.  They have been taught to believe in lies that have been presented to them as truth. The motto of liars is,  "A lie frequently repeated eventually becomes true."  With this philosophy Adolph Hitler nearly conquered the world, and would have had not the truth of freedom won out.  Some of us are made to believe through mind-blowing suggestions that a certain product will make our life better in 14 days of continuous use.  Eventually, we find ourselves patronizing it hoping that it will really deliver what it (falsely) promised.  When such false indoctrination fails, we find ourselves to be like Pilate, wondering "What is truth?"

     Truth cannot be altered.  It is eternal.  Its basis is Jesus Christ, who is truth itself.  As he said, " Either you are with me or with the enemy."  And we know that this enemy is the father of lies. 

     Most of all, truth shines and is enhanced when it is shared far and wide.








Blessings

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     The birth of each child brings with it a big celebration.  When we are born, we are good news to one another.  The world is much better off now than before we existed.  There is the innate desire born in everyone to be better and to make the world a better place. Too often this desire finds its expression through the crude representations around us.  So, work is unceasing because we have to work and improve on what others have left to us.  The work is slow and frequently delayed because we gallivant and play at the artificial and distracting pleasures the world offers.  When we are able to overcome this, we become the blessings that God intended us to be.
 
     As blessings, we let God use us in a mission of healing a wounded humanity. We are commissioned to drive out demons by eliminating occasions of sins like nightspots, saunas, gambling dens, poverty, exploitation, and abuses. To do this, we have to communicate only one common language – Jesus Christ – who might be a point of division for some but is the convergence for a majority.  In this way, we do away with any misunderstanding and conflict.  And most of all, we have to be a strong and cap