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Meditations on Our Daily Life As Catholic Christians

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 Allan 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.
Father Fenix


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 Allan S. Fenix

Faith and Luggages

One Size Fits All
A Breath of New Life
Three for the Road
Meteor Showers
This Way to Heaven, Please
Wordkeeper
In God's Good Hands
Hands and Feet
Lord, Open My Lips
Jesus, Our Insurance
A Day in Our Life
Waiting
Wonderful Blessings
The Tree of Our Faith
Outriggers
The Confessional
God and Numbers
Jesus
Holiness
Lock Stock and Barrel
Eyes, Ears, Mouths
Don't Throw in the Towel
Banns
Health Care 101
A Table Rememberance The Spanish Connection
Trip to Heaven
Witnesses
Happy Death Day
Substantial Works
Home Coming
Come One, Come All
Chasing the Dragon
Altar Voice
Tempus Fugit
A Bag of Cement and a Piece of Steel Bar
Human and Divine
A Good Act a Day
Our Church, Our Family
What's In a Name?
Faith Incorporated
Broken and Given
The Interview
De Fide
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



Faith and Luggages

By Father Allan S. Fenix  
 
     I was recently at the airport to send off a visitor.  While we were falling in line to check in our luggages, one migrant worker, ahead of us, was taking so much time checking her's, for it exceeded the weight limit per passenger allowed by the airline she was flying home with.  According to her, maybe the airline's weighing scale and her's at home was different, as she repeatedly weighted all of her luggages before leaving for the airport.
 
     Being near at hand, I offered to help her unload many things from her luggages until it reached the allowable weight limit.  And, instead of throwing way the stuff, which she intends to give as a homecoming gifts to her family back home, she donated it all to me.
 
     This is usually the case with many of our migrant workers.  Coming over, luggage exceeding the weight limit is not an issue.  But, it is when they go back, after working two to three years, and after sending home boxes upon boxes of goodies via private door to door courier services that the said issue crops up.
 
     If our government looks at our migrant workers as the new heroes for keeping our economy afloat due to their remittances, the Church, in turn,  looks at them as the new missionaries. Leaving home, they bring with them their faith to their workplaces, both in the homes and in the factories. During break times, on the factory floors, they get to share their faith with their coworkers and wards. Being very likable, many of the female migrants intermarry with the local people. They bring their husbands to church. With the whole family in attendance, they have their children baptized.  And so, they came to raise a Catholic family amidst a pagan society.
 
     Of course, if there are some success stories, there are also a number of sad stories among many of them which we have heard all too oftentimes.  This just goes to show that though we possess a strong faith in God, our imperfections stay.  They are not erased by our faith.  They forever remain.  In the language of many merchants, there is the so-called "breakages", in which not all delivered goods are expected to be a hundred percent safe and sound.  In the course of the delivery process from one station to another, some goods get broken.  So with our faith strongly intact, we have to continually struggle for the good, for God.
 
     Many migrant workers, with only their faith in their hearts and so much financially indebted due to the high placement fees, come over here empty.  But, if they work well, they eventually get blessed.  With the money they earned working in the homes and in the factories, they get to buy many things that back at home they might not be able to afford.  They are our new missionaries sharing their faith and they are much blessed supporting the economy back home in our country.  After all; "...the laborer deserves his payment." (Luke 10:7).
 

One Size Fits All

By Father Allan S. Fenix  
 
     Before, in the seminary, as a sort of an excuse or a justification from seminarians who have already decided to go out of the seminary and no longer pursue the road to priesthood, I often heard from them the following statement:  "We can  serve God, not only as a priest..."
 
     Having went through the minor seminary, I can say that I practically grew up inside its walls. I remember that it is all made up of moss-covered thick brick walls built by the Spanish missionaries who pioneered the Christianization of our country.
 
     Although as future priests, we were encouraged to be all to our parishioners - a jack of all trades but a master of  none - we were not really taught any sort of trade or a livelihood that can enable us to earn an income to support a family. For one, a seminary is not a trade nor a professional school where one goes, in order to open up a future business establishment.  Honestly, I don't know of any other kind of life but only what  I learned from our formation.
 
     What I learned foremost is creativity.  I have to learn how to recreate God's mutilated creation.  To help  bring it to life again.  As a priest, acting in persona Christi - acting in the person of Christ - this is my utmost mission. 
 
     In the seminary, our basic idea of recreation is the vacant time we have just after our supper time and our study period.  It is a time for us to digest, in our stomachs, what we have just eaten, which for some is done by  socializing with fellow seminarians, playing  indoor games like table tennis, boardgames, and for others by preparing the things that are to be needed before we embark on academically studying the Word of God. Then, praying over it all, and, eventually, retiring for the day with our minds and hearts full of it. With full anticipation, we await the beginning of another day in our lives with a morning prayer, followed by the offering of the Holy Eucharist.
 
     Since newer and smaller parishes where being opened in our Archdiocese, as the phase of our formation veered towards ordination, there were a lot of talks that we have to learn a lot more. There was the pressure to know computers, which were already starting to emerge at that time, carpentry, basics on construction and electronics, and even cooking.  But all of these things, I came to discover, just came by easily once our life is steeped with the Word of God.  "But first be concerned about God's Kingdom and his righteousness, and all of these things will be provided for you as well." (Matthew 6:33).
 
     "... that all of them may be one, Father, just as you are in me and I am in you.  May they also be in us so that the world may believe that you have sent me." (John 17:21).  I believe that God suffices.  He fits all.  For everything is his creation.  What we only need to do is to recreate it.  Enriched with the Word of God, we can help bring back the elements which were damaged, destroyed or separated in creation. Don't say it is impossible. With the  help of God, everything is possible.
 

A Breath of New Life

By Father Allan S. Fenix  
 
   There are some people whose immigration status is legitimized through the so-called amnesty program. This goes the same way with many prisoners, either criminal or political, who are able to free themselves out of jail and are given a second chance in life through the parole or the presidential pardon systems. Rebels and tax evaders, in order for them to be returned to the fold of law and start a new and decent life in society, are offered amnesty and tax breaks, respectively. Even some individuals, who are overwhelmed by their own personal and family debts, and countries, devastated either by wars or natural calamities, are put on a loan condonation program.  Not to free them from their financial obligations but, rather, they are helped to restructure their loans to make it, in such a way, that they can conveniently pay the amount they owe.  However, all of these are law-related.  Laws are not forever.  Laws are proposed, promulgated  and implemented  by a governmental system which is composed of humans.  And so, it can be arbitrarily subjected to an amendment, an abrogation, or an outright dissolution.

     A breath of fresh air is how we always describe our overall wellbeing whenever we have just gone to confession.  It is because what was given by the confessor and, in turn, what was received by the penitent is love.  In the sacrament, we hear it clearly by ourselves from the words coming out of the confessor's mouth.  It feels so good to know that we are loved, doesn't it?

     Depending on how he might judge the gravity of the sins committed, the penance that the priest gives, like praying of the rosary regularly, going to mass daily, praying the Stations of the Cross, etc., might be from his own decision but the absolution is divine.  It is God's.  We priests are acting "in persona Christi"- in the person of Christ.

     Love understands.  For as long as we maintain our being in the state of grace, the forgiveness of our sins, through the sacramental absolution, stays.  It lingers.  But God knows that humans are limited.  Thats why we are always given many chances.  As long as we are alive, the sacrament is valid.  We can ask and receive the forgiveness of our sins.  It is only by the hardness of our hearts whereby God's forgiveness is taken far away from us.

     "Soft persons have no place in this world."  In the world, we were taught to be hard.  However, faced with God's love we have to soften ourselves.  Learn how to humbly kneel down inside the confessional.  Accuse ourselves of the sins we have committed.  And, in turn, receive the greatest of all loves, God.  Going out of the confessional box, indeed, it will be a breath of fresh air, for we will be walking on the wings of the Holy Spirit.


Three for the Road

By Father Allan S. Fenix  
 
    "In the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit. Amen."

     During election times, winning is in the numbers.  Candidates campaign for every vote.  Each vote cast is very valuable.  The more votes that they can muster in favor of a certain candidate, the better it is. Thats why, there are some who, knowing that they have a very slim chance of winning over a rival candidate, cheat.  They employ just about any tactics to win, some of which are illegal like vote-buying, double registration of voters, etc.

     For many, the number Three is a very significant number. It might simply mean "I LOVE YOU." But for one to whom it is being address to, it is an all-moving life-changing three words.  I know of some, who upon hearing those words, whether just in passing, in a whisper or murmur or a compliment, coming from others, be it a spouse, a parent, a child, a sibling, a friend or a total stranger, simply decided  to change their lives for the better.  With these three simple words, they put themselves on a different road to a much better place than in the past. There are even some who bank on it. They have these selected favored numbers in which they constantly cast their lottery numbers, and the number Three is always one of them.

     Maybe heavily influenced by what we see on many cinematic films, we sometimes think too much about God to the point of over exaggeration, which up to a certain point might be right.  But, whenever we reach a point wherein our limited reasoning cannot explain it anymore, we just then give up on it and lose faith.

     The Holy Trinity, the One God in Three Divine Persons, means "I LOVE YOU."  "I," in grammar, is a first person pronoun. "... I am who I Am ..." (Exodus 3:14).  There are times wherein I encounter people who are very critical of our Catholic faith.  Swearing, they say that they will never be one since they cannot accept a religion advocating a love more than to one own's family.  We cannot simply deny that there are some cultures which still have a strong practice of ancestor worship.  The overarching motive is fear of misfortune. They cannot remove from their belief that their forefathers, who have already gone ahead of them, still hold power and influence over their lives and fortunes.  If they displease them, something bad might happen to them.  God must be the first and the only one in our lives and in everything. "I am the Alpha and the Omega, the first and the last, the beginning and the end." (Revelation 22: 13).

     "LOVE"  is Jesus Christ.  "For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whoever believes in Him shall not perish, but have eternal life." (John 3: 16).  In the world, love is very much adulterated. Worldly love is overindulgence of the self, resulting in greed and selfishness. Thats why, we have this inequality in the distribution of wealth. We have people who are extremely rich and, there are, also, those people who are living in extreme poverty. There are four kinds of love:  eros, filial, philia and agape. The fourth kind, agape, is the selfless love for others. This is the kind of love that Jesus had on the cross for our sins.

     The "YOU," who is the Holy Spirit, the sanctifier, completes the intimate relationship between God and Jesus Christ. With the Holy Spirit, there is a dialogue in the Holy Trinity.  In the game of basketball, which many of us are familiar with, there is the so-called shooting the ball by the board, in which a player does not directly shoot the ball to the basket but does so by way of bouncing the ball through the ringboard to add more beauty and style to the action. This clearly pictures to us the Holy Trinity. The ringboard is the Holy Spirit and the ring and ball is God and Jesus Christ.

     The Holy Spirit is in each and everyone of us. By virtue of the Sacrament of Baptism, our bodies become living tabernacles, most especially when we receive Jesus Christ in the Holy Eucharist. So, keep it clean. Keep it pure. Go to confession. So that we will always be in the state of grace.  With the Holy Trinity in our lives, we need not cheat.  We are, indeed, on the road to a holier life where we will all be winners.

     "In the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit. Amen. I love you!!!"


Meteor Showers

By Father Allan S. Fenix  
 
    Have you ever witnessed a meteor shower before?  I, for one, haven't yet.  A meteor shower is defined as a celestial event in which a number of meteors are observed to be entering earth's atmosphere at extremely high speed and on a parallel trajectory.

     To feel refreshed, specially during the sometimes unbearably hot summer months, it is nice to take a cold shower to wash away sweat, body odors, and accumulated grime.

     Pentecost is the Church birthday.  The Church, the Body of Christ, is made up of all the baptized.  So today, inside the celebration of the mass, without ever noticing it, all of us having faith in him, are taking a spiritual shower.  It is the shower of the Holy Spirit pouring down gifts upon gifts to us.  As birthday celebrants it is, indeed, fitting for us to receive these gifts coming down from the Holy Spirit.

     For a few moments of silence, using our own individual imagination, lets picture, right in front of us, the kind of gifts that the Holy Spirit, as of now, is giving us that we particularly need to fulfill our mission towards our own family, work and apostolate.

    It is in our culture that, if possible, on our birthdays, we go and offer a thanksgiving mass. So, whatever it is, thank the Holy Spirit and receive the gifts wholeheartedly. Then, let us celebrate.

     The gifts of the Holy Spirit to us, actually, have no value if we don't know how to cherish them.  Big or small it might be, learn to appreciate and keep on going back to it over and over again.  Because "Whoever is faithful with very little is also faithful with a lot, and whoever is dishonest with very little is also dishonest with a lot." (Luke 16:10).

     Well, we just took a meteor shower of graces, compliments of the Holy Spirit. May we all feel fresh and good as we go back, once again, to our dormitories, work places, families and apostolates. Happy Birthday to all of us!!!


This Way to Heaven, Please

By Father Allan S. Fenix  
 
    Before, I used to watch a lot of martial arts films, wherein the characters involved, with their feet not touching the ground for quite some time, make long, high jumps from one place to another. As a child, then, I nearly believed that, maybe, there is really such breed of persons, who can be able to do this. But I always have to pinch myself awake, reminding myself that these are just movies, with lots of camera tricks employed to impress the audience.

     Excluding the animated science fiction characters that we usually see on films and in comic books, the idea of a real human person flying up in the air on their own, without the aid of any flying implements, by merely defying the law of gravity is unbelievable beyond the imagination. The only word that I can come up to describe it is "supernatural."

     Being supernatural refers to no one else but God.  For, he is everything that we are not.  For one, he is the creator, who came from nothing  but himself, alone, while we are his creatures, created out of something.  He is infinite while we are finite.

     "With God, nothing is impossible." (Luke 1:37).  Not jumping to a rushed conclusion, and to make a very long story short, Jesus Christ  ascending to heaven is not unbelievable.  It is possible under all of the circumstances by which we know God.

     In our faith, without the gift of the beatific vision, by which we are able to see God face to face as He is,  there would be a lot more of things that we wouldn't know and understand than we are able to.  

     The Ascencion of Jesus Christ to heaven, the second decade of the Glorious Mystery, is a victory for all of us harboring faith in him.  For, it is our triumph over death together with him. So, as we pray the rosary every Thursday and Sunday, may we "Be holy, as the heavenly Father is holy." (Matthew 5:48).  So that one day, welcomed by the choirs of angels, we can enter heaven to be together with God for a life everlasting and without end. Amen.

     By then, we will be able to say that there is really a certain breed of persons who can not only fly but, even go and enter heaven.   They are those who have faith in God and did not gave up on it.  These people just go on living and loving it.


Wordkeeper

By Father Allan S. Fenix  
 
    There are those who keep on counting the number of months and days until their birthdays. Because, for them, it means an exciting celebration together with their loved ones and friends, and, perhaps, they receive a longed for, promised gift, begin a new stage in life as a teenager, adult, senior citizen.  There are, also, those who dread its impending arrival. For them, an added year to one's age is the start of losing their vigor and youthfulness, entrance to old age, sickness and, eventually, the ever looming death waiting at the door for each and everyone of us. There is really no other way but up. Because, from the day we were born, we start edging nearer to our own mortality.
 
     For me, it has already been my own personal experience that I always break into cold sweats whenever the idea of death comes to mind. It always gives me goosebumps whenever I am called upon to go and give the Sacrament of the Anointing to the sick and dying to someone.
 
     In life, I try my best to be a keeper of the Word of God.  Someone who struggles on everyday to study and live it for the rest of my remaining life.  But, although I really profess faith in God, the only giver of life, from time to time, I get to asking myself if, at my old and feeble age, when everything else in me has already failed and given up, does my faith really have what it takes so that I will still strongly cling to it to deliver me from all my difficulties and death?
 
     God's word is not covered by any expiration.  There is no hurry to use it all up at once.  It wont go stale at any stage of our lives, for it is ever there fresh and new." Jesus said to his disciples, "Whoever loves me will keep my word, and my Father will love him, and we will come to him and make our dwelling with him..." (John 14:23).
 
     "Peace I leave with you; my peace I give to you." (John 14:27).  Lets clear out our minds and hearts of that which gives us great trepidation and doubts, and allow the Word of God to resound all over.   
 
     Armed with our faith in the Word of God, lets face the reality of death in our lives bravely.  Our age will just be a number telling us how long and far have we been walking together with God on the road to salvation.  His Word will, indeed, be the ultimate coup de grace for our deliverance from death to a new life together with him in heaven.  So, don't count your age but, rather, count on God's Word.


In God's Good Hands

By Father Allan S. Fenix  
 
     In our lives, whether through others or in ourselves, we impose and demand many external and internal expectations. We believe in the saying; "Actions speak louder than words."

 

     There was a time when I began asking myself the question, "Is it at all possible for an individual Catholic faithful to gain a full understanding of the faith, the Church doctrine and its traditions and practices?"  This was triggered when during our final exam in religion when we were about to graduate from the minor seminary, I felt so much shame that I was not even able to get the correct answer to a basic catechetical question, "What is the teaching authority of the Church?" To which the answer is "the Church Magisterium."

 

     The Sacrament of Baptism,  defined in Canon Law as the doorway to the other sacraments, is very important.  But, in itself, it is not the only end of a Catholic.  As a testament that a Catholic is continually growing in the faith.  After baptism, there are other subsequent sacraments to be received such as Confirmation, Reconciliation, Eucharist, Matrimony, Holy Orders and the Anointing of the sick and dying.

 

     Oftentimes, the importance of the Sacrament of Confirmation is just seen as a mere requirement towards the reception of the Sacrament of Matrimony. The attitude is that if there is no impending church marriage, this particular sacrament is nothing- "wala lang!!!"  Usually in the parishes, the sacrament is celebrated whenever there is a big occasion like a parish feast or anniversary wherein the local ordinary, who is the official sacramental minister, is invited. There are times when the faculty to confirm is delegated to another official representative like a vicar forane.

 

    First Holy Communion.  Pre-graduation recollections and retreats.  Sacrament of Matrimony.  These are some of the special moments in every Catholic's life wherein going to the Sacrament of Reconciliation is required as it is, usually, followed with the celebration of the Sacrament of the Holy Eucharist.  Otherwise, it is just relegated to some other spiritually trying times, like the funeral mass of a family member, or grave illness, or as a prerequisite for the Sacrament of the Anointing of the sick and dying.

 

     First things first.  But, sometimes, first things are put last.  The Sacrament of Matrimony is a complicated sacrament. Complicated, in the sense that it involves a lot of official documents such as baptismal and confirmation certificates, wedding license from the civil registrar, banns, seminars and interviews.  For the underage, a letter of consent from the parents is required.  For a foreigner, a freedom to marry certificate issued by their embassy is, also, a requirement.  It is my common experience, as a priest, that in administering the Sacrament of the Anointing of the sick and dying, I also find,  at the same time, that at in their old age they haven't yet embraced the Sacrament of Matrimony.  As we were taught not to keep the food on the table waiting, so we must also not keep the grace of God hanging in a balance by living as husband and wife but without the benefit of the Sacrament of Matrimony.   

 

     ".... Apart from me you can do nothing."  (John 15:5).  The seedbed of vocation is the family.  Every Catholic family is called upon to pray for vocations.  The sacraments are made possible only by a priest.  So without the Sacrament of the Holy Orders, there will be no sacraments.  Nobody is worthy of the call.  All of us are sinners.  But, it is only by the grace of God that our vocation will operate.

 

     The fourth commandment says, "You shall honor your father and mother."  If we have to honor our parents, how much more must we who honor those who gave us that very commandment?  The commandments are from God.  He is our shepherd and we are his sheep.  Jesus said: "My sheep hear my voice; I know them, and they follow me."  (John 10:27).  Therefore, as Catholics professing one faith in the Triune God, we have to follow him through the voice of the Church Magisterium through which He speaks. If we do this, it is only right that we will have a true understanding of our faith together with all its traditions and practices.

 

     "I  do not call you servants anymore... I've called you friends, because I have made known to you everything that I have heard from my Father." (John 15: 15).  God is our teacher and we are his students.  Lets learn from the Chinese Catholics, many of whom received the faith late in their lives. They call a faithful "教友 (jiao\you)."  Literally translating the two characters, it means " A friend being taught. " 

 

     If we remain friends with him, we are in good hands.  Lets take it from his own very words,  " I give them eternal life, and they shall never perish.  No one can take them out of my hand.  My Father, who has given them to me, is greater than all, and no one can take them out of my Father's hand." (John 10:27).



Hands and Feet

By Father Allan S. Fenix  
 
     The hands and the feet are two of the work horses of the human body. But since it is the part of the body which has more direct contacts with external objects, whenever we eat, work and do recreation, nowadays, with all the various kinds of viruses spreading around, we constantly see pictures of a hand, and soap and water, whereby it reminds us to be always conscious of our hygiene by regularly washing our hands.  How about the feet?  Where do we fit those in?
 
     In Romans 10: 15 we read, "How beautiful are the feet of those who bring good news."  God is the Summum Bonum- All Good. Things can only be considered truly good if not tainted with sin. As people professing our faith and service to one God, this Holy Thursday in the mass of the washing of the Apostle's feet, we are being reminded to be always in the state of Grace by regularly confessing our sins. Otherwise, what will be the difference between those unchurched Catholics, who just go on oblivious with their lives, and us, who are always in Church but are not regular in the reception of the sacraments.  If that is the case, we won't benefit from the bountiful grace that flows out from the Eucharistic sacrifice.

     Communion time comes. Parishioners will, once again, fall in line.  Be sure that those hands, to be used in receiving him in the Eucharist, and those feet, to be used in approaching him, are all clean.  Newly washed.  Because we have been to Confession.


Lord, Open My Lips
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix  

     At whatever time and age, there are just many things that we still don't know nor can we totally understand about our faith. Faith is a daily discovery. And, one should be awake to be able to see it.
 
     I first learned of this concise prayer in the seminary; "PROTECT US, LORD, AS WE STAY AWAKE; WATCH OVER US AS WE SLEEP, THAT AWAKE WE MAY KEEP WATCH WITH CHRIST, AND ASLEEP, WE MAY REST IN HIS PEACE." And ever since, then, and  up to these days, before retiring  for the day, it has always been my habitual form of prayer.  It is usually recited at the concluding part of our night prayer, which, is done after our study period. However, although it is my favorite night prayer, I must confess that I, myself, am afraid to die now or too soon, for that matter.  I, together with many others, would still want to see the light of another day and witness a lot of exciting events coming into our lives.
 
     For some, waking up early in the morning is a difficulty.  However, not counting when the weather is bad, this is nothing as compared to many parishioners who still had to cross great distances with rivers and creeks, along the way, just to be able for them to attend the mass.  So, be thankful if you just live near, or just a short ride away, from a church where a mass is celebrated daily.  Be thankful for this convenience of being a primary witness to a great miracle.
 
     We usually have our rise up at five thirty in the morning to prepare ourselves for the morning prayer and mass at six at the chapel located right next to our dormitory. What a wonderful thing, indeed, to start the day with a prayer and a mass. And, while the mass is winding down, we can now smell the fragrant aroma of our breakfast which consists of lots and lots of rice, dried fish and eggs to fuel our bodies all throughout the day. Meat is only on weekends.
    
    We pray for all the engineers, the construction workers, and the government which gave the funds and all those who have been part of all of this infrastructures from roads to bridges, that it could be made possible to enable us to reach the church safely.  I thank God, that as a priest, I just live a floor away from the parish church where I could always be close to the Blessed Sacrament at anytime during the day.  Be always thankful that we live always under God's grace and protection.
 
      "This is necessary because you know the times - its already time for you to wake up from sleep, because our salvation is nearer now than when we became believers." (Romans 13: 11).  Bless each day as it comes.  Always start it with a morning prayer and end it with a night prayer.  Negative thoughts and situations will always be with us.  It will be up to us how we will let it affect us.
 
     Our nights are ended with coming of a bright new day.  How fitting it would be to start it with, "LORD, OPEN MY LIPS AND MY MOUTH WILL DECLARE YOUR PRAISE."


Jesus, Our Insurance
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix  

     Recalling the years, as I made my way to the priesthood, I perenially heard the following statements, which I sometimes found convincing enough from others, who, I don't know, if they just wanted to test or dissuade me - "If you will not have a family of your own, what will happen to you when you get old?... Who will take good care of you?.... "
 
     From time to time, I also always encounter this in the news: "A person, in great financial straits, kills a family member for the insurance money."
 
      There are four major types of insurance - property, casualty, health and life. Each of them offers very attractive benefits which, for everyone of us, is basic in securing our own future and that of the family. No one wants to see their own lovedones in want - in poverty, in hunger, in difficulties... We would always like to see them rich, fullfilled and happy. So, for many, to add to their regular income, selling insurance as a part time job, helps a lot. If one is motivated enough in convincing others in buying these policies, one can earn a lot, in terms of high commissions. Unless and until, the policyholder starts to default on their annual premiums.
 
     Insurance, as in many other institutions we all see around us, is a business. It is subject to market conditions. Nothing is really secure. As there are many which prosper, there are, also, many which close shop.
 
     Only God lasts. I remember a priest who shared to me that during the time of his ordination, upon the imposition of our Archbishop's hands on his head, he whispered the following words; "Goodbye world."  After long years of sacrifice and wait, priesthood is not an end in the life of a seminarian. But, rather, it is an invitation for one to cultivate more holiness in one's life.  I do believe, that, as priests, we were freed from a lot of worldly concerns so that we could just focus on this one single business- holiness. So that, in the same way, others who hunger for God's love in words and deeds might see a bit of heaven in us. They have had enough of hate and insults from their work places, family, friends....  May we priests not be an added burden to them, but act as a sort of alleviation.
 
      "..... Lord, to whom would we go? You have words of eternal life."  John 6: 68. Our choice for God is already the greatest insurance that we have made in our lives. Be it for our property, casualty, health and life. It's the greatest thing that happened to all of us.
 
     God does not change. He offers us everlasting insurance with  him in heaven. May we never try to lose that privilege. May we never default due to sins. But, instead, sustain it through the sacraments, prayers and  deeds.
 

A Day in Our Lives
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix 
       
     After being too much preoccupied by all of the demands and pressures from our day and part-time jobs the whole week through, to unwind there are some who go to the park for some sun and exercise, or spend a day with a favorite pastime like kite flying, swimming, cooking, or do just about anything to distract themselves. But, for you, what do you usually do with your Sundays? Or other free days?

     Sundays, which the third of the Ten Commandments teaches to keep holy, must always be for Church and family. But, it could also be a time for a family community involvement together. Something to do outside of ourselves for others, in need more than we are. In the Church, we call it an apostolate or a ministry. It is usually centered on the seven corporal works of mercy, particularly, feed the hungry, give drink to the thirsty, clothe the naked, shelter the homeless, visit the sick, visit those in prison and bury the dead.

     In the various stages of our lives, we oftentimes feel as though not contented. Nothing seems to be enough. We constantly find ourselves searching for depth and meaning in whatever we are doing.

     For Jesus Christ, his mission is about what Isaiah wrote, "The Spirit of the Lord is upon me, because he has anointed me to preach good news to the poor. He has sent me to proclaim freedom for the prisoners and recovery of sight for the blind, to release the oppressed, to proclaim the year of the Lord's favor" (Luke 4:18).  What could it mean for us personally?

     Sunday is a day to be free. To rest and to be with God, who gives us that freedom. It is a day to give:  To be unpaid for it, but be rewarded a hundredfold in graces. It is a time to get out there and volunteer oneself to be available for others in whatever ways that are good and legal.

     Imperfect and wanting though we are, the Church continually urges us on to be bigger than ourselves. What better way to do this than to take Jesus Christ's mission  into our lives. When we make our Sunday holy, we increase ourselves because we are connected to him, God , Our Father,  who is the mightiest of all, through others in our ministries.
    

Waiting
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix 
          
When I was a child, I used to talk like a child, think as a child, reason as a child; when I became a man, I put aside childish things. 
1 Corinthians 13:11

     Childhood entails a lot of long waiting. I remember that back then, after a full week of days of school, we always looked forward to a weekend of movies. But whenever the cardboard sign "FOR ADULTS ONLY" was hung in front of the ticket counter window of our favorite movie theater, it meant that we would have to wait for another weekend for our turn to watch. Along the way from our home to school, there were a lot of inviting dining, commercial and entertainment establishments, with its cool habitues.  Seeing them, I wished that I also could go in. I was just very curious of what was inside.  But, I had to wait for the right time and purpose.
 
     There are many things that we would want to possess. But we just have to wait and wait again up until the ripe right time has arrived.  It is not that we are being intentionally deprived or prohibited from getting our hands on them:   It is just how the world, with its limited resources, operates.
 
     The world belongs to the one who waits and does something good about it. One day, with proper preparation, all of the things that a person once wished for will just fall into their rightful places. How can we get our dream job, house, vehicle, properties if we have not, early on, equipped ourselves with the necessary qualifications - like an enough level of  education, training and character?
 
     Let's tell our children to take their time. Don't get bored with the adequate time given to them to aspire to an education and training for a better tomorrow for themselves and their own family someday.  In the coming days, no time is wasted when invested wisely in school. Every bit of what we have learned will be put to full use.
 
     Parents, work hard for your family. You have had your time. Now is the time to prove yourselves. If, in case, our early preparation is found to be severely inadequate, there is always time to go back and repair it. No time is too late for anything and anyone. Anytime is the best time. A good deed done now will give birth to another good one tomorrow and the next.
 
     Let death be our only stopover.
 

Wonderful Blessings
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix 
          
     Before every semester ends inside the seminary, each one of us seminarians receives our own individual evaluation, wherein we are told of the positive and negative goodness we have done, for a given period of time, based on the four aspects of formation which are; human, academics, pastoral and spirituality. According to a formator, positive goodness is when we have done some concrete or tangible contribution to the community like giving of our time, talent and treasures, whereas negative goodness is when we have done nothing at all, neither good nor bad.
 
     From these evaluations, we will either be recommended with admonition, recommended or highly recommended to the next higher ecclesiastical study.  It means to say that we can go on and continue with our formation towards the priesthood.
 
     Don't bring yourself down.  There are some people who fear receiving feedback.  Since it tells a truth about ourselves, evaluations, sometimes, are very painful.  However, to grow and improve, we need it.  Because there are times when we do not appreciate well the beauty or the ugliness that is inside lurking and affecting others until someone points it out for us.  There is a general tendency in us not to appreciate ourselves very well.  We, instead, bring ourselves down.   
 
     A genuinely concerned person will not be so much bogged down by just the outer appearances only, but by the beauty and goodness that they can see inside a person.  The feedbacks, favorable or unfavorable might those be, are wonderful gifts coming  from others to help us.
 
     The Church, for many, is an outlet.  It is where, for a day or a few moments, they can express themselves either in prayers, adoration or in interaction with others.  In our Church, everyone is doing their best to contribute and get involved. Some show up to spend their time cleaning the surroundings - the floors, the walls, the windows, the pews... Some bring and arrange flowers and plants on the altar.  Some decorate.  Some wash the linens and vestments.  Some prepare the things to be used for mass.  Some come to attend the Eucharistic celebration.  Some come just to be with friends.  Some come to join the different Church ministries and organizations being offered such as the choir, the Legion of Mary, Apostleship of Prayers, servers and acolytes, Eucharistic Lay Ministers, ushers and usherettes, lectors and commentators, or collectors and offerors.  And there are also some who just really show up all for the sake of showing up and then, at the end of the day, go home to wait for another Sunday or season.  We, also, have these so-called Christmas or Holy Week Catholics.  These Catholics darken the doors of the Church only during these certain times and seasons.
 
     The biggest room is the room for improvement.  On the start of another year, let us ask ourselves, whom are we from those mentioned above?  We would not want to do this simply to show that we are better than another.  If we think that we are already good, go  and carry on. But, if we think we find ourselves still wanting on many things in our life as a Catholic, go on also, but do something positive about it.
 
     What are we still looking for in our lives?  God is there waiting for all of us at the end of our lives.  For many of us, knowingly and unknowingly, Jesus is already inside our hearts and lives.  What we only need to do is to share him with others.  In this way, we, ourselves, will indeed be such blessings to others and not be one of a curse.
 

The Tree of Our Faith
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix 

           In Genesis 2:9; "Out of the ground the Lord God caused to grow every tree that is pleasing to the sight and good for food; the tree of life also in the midst of the garden, and the tree of the knowledge of good and evil."
 
     The tree, which is the primary source of wood, is life. Before metals and plastics, used as substitutes in manufacturing many of our daily goods and facilities like furnitures and infrastructures, there was wood first.
 
     During our time, although it was just all done in paper, it was a Philippine law, then, which required every graduating student to plant a certain number of trees. I was so afraid that I might not graduate from elementary since I hadn't yet even planted a single tree. But, back then, everyone just seemed to turn a blind eye to it.  The necessary forms were just filled out upon request from the proper municipal agricultural officer for submission to the school administration. So, on paper, perhaps millions of trees had been reportedly planted by the thousands of graduating classes from all over the country for a single school year.  But, in truth and reality, there were none.  
 
     God made flesh, Jesus Christ, having St. Joseph as his foster father, who was a carpenter by trade, and was born into a carpenter family.  In so being,  wood has a great significance in their life as a family.
 
     Aside from the swaddling clothes which weere used to wrap him, the manger , which is a long open box usually made of wood, from which horses or cattle can feed, was the first material object which made a direct contact with Jesus Christ. And, at the end of his life, the wood of the cross was also the last thing that Jesus Christ  touched and died on.  John 19: 18: "Here they crucified him, and with him two others - one on each side and Jesus in the middle."
 
     The wood, in the same vein, has a great significance to us as a Catholic faith community.  Before the advent of concrete, the confessional box, the pews we sit on during the Eucharistic celebration, the pulpit where the Word of God is proclaimed and preached, and the altar table where the bread and wine are turned into the very Body and Blood of our Lord, Jesus Christ, these were all, mostly, made of wood. Even the paper and ink, used in printing the words of the  Sacred Scriptures, are all tree derivatives. Wood, then, is instrumental in transmitting the faith. 
 
     In school and at home, the seats, the desks, the bookshelves, the cabinets, and the beds where we sleep to the table and holy altar where the whole family eat meals and pray together; these are all made of wood.  Before our modern gas stoves and other high-end cooking ranges, we either used firewood or coal to cook the food we eat.  Wood is, indeed, life. 
 
     At the end of our lives, if we don't opt to be cremated, it is ordinarily in a coffin, made of wood of whatever  type and quality, where we will forever repose.   
 
     Lets take good care of the little ones. Everyone of us should take heart and be concerned.  The tree, like our faith, which holds everything that we live on, is very vital to our very existence as human beings and as a Church.  Just as recent ecological issues from typhoons to floods had impacted everyone of us, it is also the same way with the many problems confronting our Church and society.  
 
     If we cannot add by actually planting a new tree, at least let us take good care and help protect the remaining few ones that we have.  And on the other hand, if we don't have anything else beneficial to contribute, let us avoid leading others to sin.  As in  Matthew 18: 6: "But if anyone causes one of these little ones who trusts in me to lose faith, it would be better for that person to be thrown into the sea with a large millstone tied around the neck."
 

Outriggers
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix 
          
     A congregation of alligators... A troop of apes... A herd of antelopes... A colony of ants... a drove of asses... A culture of bacteria... A battery of barracudas... A cloud of bats... A swarm of bees... A flock of birds... A train of  camels... An army of caterpillars... A litter of kittens... A bed of clams... A school of fish... A family of persons...
 
     Just as there are some kinds of animals like birds and fishes which migrate in groups from one end of the globe to another when the season is changing from warm to cold, it is also similarly in the same way with us, human beings. Whether it be in places where it can offer comfort us by way of food, entertainment, atmosphere -- or in the special embrace of someone in our lives -- we seek warm corners wherein we feel accepted as the very person who we really  are.
 
     We live through our relationships. History has already witnessed how tinkering with social engineering wherein, with human progress as the one and only thing in mind, the parent and child relationship is severed in order to teach the latter  new and better things.  This has devastatingly failed.  Like water seeking its own level, we, humans thrive in our interconnectedness with each other.  We ask the question, "Who am I without the other?"  In Genesis 2:18, "Then the Lord God said, 'It is not good for man to be alone; I will make him a helper suitable for him.'"
 
     We do not want to feel all alone and left out in the cold of our own making.  Naturally, there is in each and everyone of us the strong yearning to be out there in the open together with each other having a great time in our lives.  As humans, we seek each other. The "I" is completed by the "you."
 
     But, a word of caution lest we overdose on it since time gets to be so fast and short whenever we are really enjoying ourselves; we always have to apply temperance -- "the breaks" in everything.  Neither too much nor none at all, our relationships, like virtue, must always be in the middle.
 
     Human relationships are not an academic course nor a scientific endeavor just to be objectively studied. They must rather be internalized to bear much fruit.  As a priest or a religious... As a parent or a child in a family... As a citizen in a society... As a faithful in a Church...  All of us must seek each other to find him who is the model of all relationships -- God, Our Father, who created all of us.  Being One God in Three Divine Persons, each of them have their own full participation within each other as a Creator, as a Savior and as a Sanctifier to fulfill salvation in our history.
 
     On our own, we feel alone, cold and hungry.  Lets go out of our shells and reach out.  Someone out there needs our warmth.  Getting connected to others wont cost us too much.  All it takes is the first step from us and others will take it there from us.  Our relationships will just have a life of their own.  And we will find that, indeed, life is so meaningful, joyful and wonderful to live out up to its last days.
 

The Confessional
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix 
          
     A lyric in a once popular song says, "Get back! Get back to where you once belonged."

     Usually, after a week or so, borrowed books and magazines from the library have to be returned back before its allocated time frame expires. Delinquent borrowers, those who exceed their borrowing time privileges, are given a reminder, a penalty or a fine or, as the case may be, outright cancellation of their library cards.

     Sometimes, we just ignore it and let it pass us by thinking that, "Anyway, it is not such a big deal, after all!"  How many times have we felt terribly betrayed when some people in our lives promised to return or pay something which they merely borrowed from us, be it in the form of an object or money, at whatever size and amount, but the promise did not materialize?

     Directly or indirectly, let's accept it that, at one time or another, we have all had this kind of unbecoming habit wherein we just take the properties, the feelings and, even, the lives of others for granted. Some of whom we know well and some we don't. Have you stolen anything from someone?  Have you slept with someone other than your lawful partner?  Have you killed someone?  Have you aborted a baby?

     The Church middle aisle is usually filled up during communion times. The side altars, wherein are placed the icons of either the patron saint or that of the Blessed Virgin Mary, are usually full of devotees falling in lines as they pray devotedly for  their own intentions. But the lone confessional box is the least visited place inside the church.  It is always empty.  An abandoned fixture by the far corner.

     There is a Canon Law provision, wherein it is stipulated that the least minimum frequency whereby every Catholic must approach this particular Sacrament is once a year, specifically during the Lenten season. But the act of confession can be, by itself, a devotion. Penitents should not be dependant on the law. The confessional box need not have long lines only during the Lenten season or on the evenings before the First Fridays of the month.

     I am always reminded of what our spiritual directors taught us: that confession can be availed upon even without the need to remit either a single venial or mortal sin. Confessing our own personal struggles against temptations is enough. The Sacrament is found to be an effective means of warding off temptations for those who are serious in their quest for holiness of life.

     Sin separates us from a life with God. It is only through the Sacrament of Reconciliation by which we are reunited back to him. As Catholics, it is to this particular sacrament, then, that belong all things which do not belong to nor suit us - sins.  All of our sins should be remitted in the confessional.  What a way, indeed, to decongest and simplify our lives.

     The Sacrament of the Holy Eucharist is the center of every Catholic life.  But as sinners, we Catholics belong to the Sacrament of Reconciliation.  For this sacrament is the only proper way of preparing ourselves for the worthy reception of the Body and Blood of our Lord, Jesus Christ, in the Sacrament of the Holy Eucharist.  If not, it is like gaining entrance in a house by way of the window which is done by none other than a thief with a malice towards the lives of its inhabitants and their possessions.

     Many Catholics find a very classical excuse not to avail themselves of the Sacrament of Reconciliation with the shallow reason that, "A priest is also a sinner" - the blind leading the blind.  And who is not?  In  an incident in John 8:7, when the Pharisees persisted in questioning Jesus about what to do with a woman caught in the act of adultery, he straightened up and said,  "Let the person among you who is without sin be the first to throw a stone at her."

     Though the intensity varies, all of us are under the same temptations. All of us belong to each other. We call each other "Brother and Sister."  We have to help each other rather than condemn each other.  To condemn others is to condemn our very selves.  Let us be true to ourselves.  Let us not be selfish but learn how to return sins by way of confessing our sins in the confessional to a priest.  Through the sacraments, we are tightly bound to each other.

     Actually, it is really very easy to go to confession only if we decide to do so.  Peace, my dear brothers and sisters.  Let us see each other in heaven someday.


God and Numbers
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix 
       
     In case you have one, do you know by memory your own mobile phone number? If one will make an international call, it will go to as many as twelve or more digits due to the added area and local number codes. I knew a person who know by heart several mobile phone numbers of close friends and loved ones.
 
      All of our lives are already numbered. God, like numbers, is as omnipresent and infinite in our lives. God, like numbers, permeates our lives.
 
     Whenever we meet someone, the first thing we ask from him (or her) are numbers- phone, home and street numbers, the convenient time to contact them.... Whenever we open an account, be it in a bank; for social security and health insurance; credit and library cards;  online social networks, we will be issued a combination of letters and numbers to help facilitate in identifying us. We will also be asked to have our own password either in letters or in numbers.
 
     Whenever we wish to travel, our passport, visa, tickets, flight schedules, itineraries, seats, rooms, luggages -- are all numbered. Whenever we try to compose a letter, we always begin it with a date -- the month, the day, the year. Whenever we want to watch or listen to a program on television or a radio broadcast, we have to know the time, the channel, the frequency, the duration, mode adjustment, volume intensity. Political terms, scientific studies, musical compositions and even licenses like business, driver's -- these are all numbered.
 
     Numbers, from our waking to sleeping time, play very integral roles in our lives -- we are always counting. Let us, then, try to go back from the very beginning.
 
     Toddlers, after the alphabets, are taught by parents or their caregivers how to count from numbers one to ten and beyond.  From the definite date and time of birth to how much one progresses in weight, height and age. From how one fares academically, performs at work, or competitively at sports to one's personal and national economic development and progress.  From how much one consumes utilities, goods, calories to how many we number as a people... From the lottery numbers to the number of votes a candidate has garnered in an election and up to the of casualties in a war, accidents or calamities.  From all sorts of statistics, opinion poll surveys to birthdays, feasts and anniversary celebrations, reunions.  Counting up or counting down, its all nothing but about numbers, numbers and numbers.
 
     Most of all, even in our faith as a church community everything is also numbered -- the number of active, retired and dead clergy, religious, seminarians, parishes, seminaries, schools and institutions, programs, ministries, apostolates.
 
    In our Doctrine and Liturgy -- the One God in Three Divine Persons in the Blessed Trinity.  The 3 Liturgical years. The 3 Theological Virtues.  The 3 Holy Days of Obligations. Triduum mass. The 4 Liturgical seasons. The Rosary's 4 sets of Mysteries. The 4 Cardinal Virtues. The 5 Precepts of the Church. The 7 Sacraments. The 7 Capital Sins.  The 7 Gifts and Fruits of the Holy Spirit. The 7 Spiritual and Corporal Works of Mercies. The 8 Beatitudes. 9-day Novenario. The 10 Commandments...
 
     Even in our Sacred Scriptures, it is, in the same way,  replete with numbers -- The chapters. The verses. The pages. The 39 Old and 27 New Testament books. The 40 days and 40 nights of flood. The 12 Minor and 5 Major Prophets.  The 7 Plagues.  The 5 Judges.  The 4 Evangelists. The 12 Tribes of Israel. The 72 Disciples. The 12 Apostles. The 7 Last Words. The Parables. The Genealogies of Christ.
 
     When letters and words might seem to be too personal, sometimes to avoid being subjective and instead be objective about a certain matter, numbers are applied. Numbers are cold and unfeeling. Even prisoners are not usually referred to by their names but rather by numbers.
 
     God is in the numbers. He is constant just like the numbers yesterday, today and tomorrow. God has filled up the numbers with the flavor of his love and mercy. If the dates -- the month, the day, the year-- in the calendar might seem to change day by day, it is but similar  to God's ongoing revelations in our lives wherein we get to know how much he loves us and ready to forgive us of our sins through the events and happenings in our lives.
 
     If we even know by heart our own and all of our intimate friends' and lovedones mobile phone numbers, how much more we have to know God's numbers wherein we can be able to call on him at anytime, at no cost?  His is a toll-free one. No need for a SIM card, for an expensive load or a subscription. His number is free for all of us who want to connect with him.
 
     Let's know and be diligent in our prayers. In this way, we will  know God well and, also,  know the true meaning of  numbers  within our individual lives.


Jesus
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix 
   
     Jesus Christ, the second person in the Most Blessed Trinity, is called by many titles. Some of which, within the local context of our own experiences, are somewhat familiar and some very unfamiliar like savior, wonder counsellor, miracle worker, the good shepherd, a prophet, a priest, a king..... A king? Whats in the name?
 
     Kings can either be found in monarchical forms of government, in an indoor boardgame of chess, in a certain category of sizes, in the name of a person or establishments. But, these are all mere institutions, titles or names of persons, objects, classifications made up of limited mortals; fragile objects which eventually die, get wornout, discarded, or replaced with new and much better ones. Some are relegated to historical records, museums, historical sites to be studied, admired or appreciated as persons of great interest. However, deep within, we would much like to vouch for something and someone that is much different from all of them. Someone who could deliver and last for generations and generations to come, if not unendingly forever like time itself.
 
     Durability verses mediocrity. Whenever we go to the market to purchase any thing, be it home appliances or personal effects, we always go for quality. Before, due to the strong influence of colonial mentality in our culture, anything imported coming from afar and unfamiliarly sounding specially stateside products "Made in the U.S.A." were in our minds, very durable. And anything coming from near and familiar marked either as "Made in China" or "Made in Taiwan," or locally from our very own Philippine Islands are, oppositely in our minds, very mediocre, haphazardly mass produced out of cheap low-grade materials and are, therefore, flimsy and non longlasting.
 
     Human nature. God is not afar outside of us. He is the EMMANUELLE- "the God who is with us." He is within us. But with our fickle human nature, there are times when we just treat him ordinarily or take him for granted. Anyway, we always say to ourselves, he is always there available for us at anytime. We can just pick and use him whenever we wish to. God, for sure, won't abandon us. He will always be at our beck and call.
 
     Genesis 1:27 says, "So God created humans in his image.  In the image of God, he created them. He created them male and female."  God is within each of us through the Sacraments. He is indelibly marked in us through the Sacrament of Baptism. He is in our wisdom through the Sacrament of Confirmation. He is within, dwelling in us, if we are in the state of grace, through the Sacraments of Reconciliation and the Eucharist. He is in our vocations as married couples, through the Sacrament of Matrimony, and as priests, through the Sacrament of the Holy Orders. And, he is with us when we are sick and nearing death through the Sacrament of the Anointing.
 
     Self-made victims.  If God is already with us, what do we want more? Why do we look for more gods -- for more kings, from far and wide to rule in our lives?  Whats with these extreme feelings of emptiness leading about to all kinds of excesses, addictions and, sometimes , even death?
 
      Reason and instinct. In philosophy, I learned that while animals have their instinct, we, humans, aside from it have our reason by which through its power, we can be able to successfully win over instinct at our side. Reason is every human person's crowning glory . Without reason,  a human person is reduced to ones own instincts, no better than a brute animal.
 
       So, there is no reason with which any human person, be they literate or illiterate, will only be at the very mercy of their runaway instinct. A slave to it.  A "Sorry, there's nothing I can do " sort of a person.  For reason is stronger and can ably rule over us. We can certainly control our instincts, if we decide to choose to.
 
     To love is a decision.  While the entire flora and fauna kingdom cannot do it, we humans, through the gift of reason, are capable of loving. For, to love is a matter of decision which is one of the operations of the intellect. 
 
     We can be able to give love to others for God is in us. If we can love, therefore, we can serve the one who gave all of these things to us -- the King, Our Lord, Jesus Christ. He is the God of our lives, of all the universe and of the world everlasting. Amen.


Holiness
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix 

     In every society, law and order are very important factors for progress and development. Among the three branches of a good working government are the judicial system, which interprets and applies the laws contained in the Constitution. So, light or heavy, any infraction of the law from rape to homicide, from failure to pay taxes, to driving under the influence, carries with it corresponding penalties in the form of fines, imprisonment and, in some countries where it is imposed, death.

     All of us, whether saints or sinners, struggle daily. Tempted and weak, every now and then, we all fall into sin. In our Church, any transgressions of any one of the Ten Commandments (given to help us human beings achieve holiness) is a mortal sin; a grave one, which automatically renders one not in the state of grace. And so, therefore, one cannot worthily receive the Sacrament of the Holy Eucharist. The only authorized person who can absolve one from all these transgressions is a priest, who being configured to Jesus Christ through the Sacrament of the Holy Order, fulfills three offices in the Church as a King, a Prophet and a Martyr.

     This explains one of the reasons why the formation to the priesthood is arduous and long. Each priest has on his shoulders the responsibility of being an architect and an engineer towards the building up of the Kingdom of God in a heavily divided world in need of healing - a world in need of LOVE.

     The primary purpose of having a law is to regulate.  In philosophy, I learned that a human person is non satis - no satisfaction. A person keeps on pining for one more and another though, in quantity, one has have enough already. No wonder, in the world, there are just various forms of addictions, conflicts and wars that we can name.  But all of these do not suit a human person. Created by God, a human person, by nature and origin, is holy. Holiness is what every human person is made up of and meant for.  It is the necessary building block towards the establishment of the Body of<> Christ - the Church - the Kingdom of God.  Therefore, every human person's hunger and thirst should always be directed towards holiness alone.  It is his spouse.  Holiness is the law of every human being.  It is the lifetime goal of every human person.

     A holy person is single-hearted; not confused. On our way to the priesthood, our formators kept on reminding us to purify our intentions.  A philosophy professor told us that the most free is the one who has no more other choices.  A person with a handful of choices, all precious and valuable to him, will take time to ruminate, go over it over and over again, and yet cannot arrive at a definite decision:  Because letting go is just too difficult.

     God is the law. Being single-hearted, a holy person is totally free. For God alone, who is love and peace, is his possession.  Though a holy person's rewards are not in this life but in the next, it is his priority to bring heaven down into the world.  To make it into a reality, something which, for most of us, is something very far out there.  To bring consolation where there is sorrow, mercy where there is none, f ullness where there is hunger and thirst, peace where there are conflicts and wars, holiness where there is darkness and sin, and love where there is hate.

     All is well that ends well.  Though the dead are already holy since they cannot commit sin anymore nor violate any laws, we need not wait for that stage in our lives to really become a holy one.  Holiness is something not to be afraid of:  To be put on the shelf and forgotten.  It is something all too-possible now, only if we choose to put God's law at work in our lives.

     Holiness is not old fashion, passe nor only for the few and chosen.  It is for those who want to make a great difference in their and other people's lives, so that when they leave this mortal life, at least, the Church and society is a bit better than when they first encountered  it.


Lock, Stock and Barrel
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix 

     Growing up in the Philippine countryside in the early eighties, when the New People's Army rebels were at their strongest, I became familiar with the word "detachment."  There were a lot of military detachments then, dotting the route from our hometown to the city with regular checkpoints.  When I entered the seminary, through the efforts of our Spiritual Directors, the word took on a new perspective for me that objects of possession don't, in anyway,  possess the owner. The owner, with a sense of detachment, is prepared to readily give up anything if it would be for his or other's physical and spiritual welfare.

     Although someone told me, upon knowing about my earlier background, that I grew up deprived, I am never ashamed to share that I came from  a household where the only available home appliance was a battery-operated transistor radio.  On many dark evenings we gathered near it  to enjoy listening to the many popular soap operas of our time. The movie theater nearby only opened on weekends for its double-feature program screenings. In the evenings, when the full moon was out, the roads were full of children shouting, here and there, playing under the moonlight up until late into the night hours. Life, then, was very simple, slow  and quiet. People stopped right on their steps whenever the six o'clock evening Angelus was rung from the parish church belfry. Multi-tasking, which is the rage now, is when a person does various tasks simultaneously, like reading while eating and, at the same time, listening to music or watching a program on the television. In earlier times, this wass never known. I remember that I was already in my intermediate grades when electric power first came to our hometown. At that time, we children kept the lights on in our home for a whole day. We liked to appreciate the novelty of light coming to our household and into our indivicual lives. Because of this, life in our once sleepy hometown was never the same again. Newer electrical appliances started to trickle in like black and white televisions, refrigerators, stereos, betamax video machines and anything then being offered in the city's electronic markets, which, due to the road conditions at that time, took us more than two hours to reach by public jeepney transports.

     In the eyes of many people who did not undergo a similar childhood experience like mine, they readily assessed me as growing up really deprived.  But, as I have said, I am never ashamed to share all of these things with anyone. For these were the strands of fibers which made me stronger in my struggle against temptations and sins.  My earlier experiences prepared me for more later on in life. It prepared me to appreciate the values like sacrifice and sufferings, which were familiar life features being taught to us inside the seminary.

     In the seminary that I attended, going out for a few hours on a weekend, or homevisits, were a privilege. Sometimes, we would go through weeks without the so-called free time. Newspapers, radios, and now it has come to my knowledge, mobile phones are a big no-no. We even have an Archdiocesan Decree banning seminarians from being publicly seen smoking, drinking and dancing. So, I know how disheartening it is for a growing up young teen ager of a seminarian missing a lot of movies, happenings, activities which a person that age is ordinarily enjoying. Since our food and accommodations then were not really that good, I witnessed several seminarians giving up in the formation and going out of the seminary for these reasons alone.

     Despite of all of these, know what?  If there is a very popular, bestselling book titled, All I Really need to Know I Learned in Kindergarten, I can also say that everything I learned inside the seminary I was able to apply in my priestly ministry, lock, stock and barrel.


Eyes, Ears, Mouths
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix 
  
     Every Monday afternoon, some parishioners and I would go around our parish's nearby vicinities to visit and bring holy communion to those who were not able to participate during the Sunday liturgy due to either age or infirmities. Usually, we would find them in their apartment houses, either just all alone by themselves, or with a caregiver as a full-time companion. With the economic situation gripping our country, a substantial number of our fellow countrypeople and  some from our other neighboring Asian countries with  similar Third World economic conditions like ours, find work outside of the country, away from their own lovedones, as family caregivers in either private or large privately-run homes.
 
     Caregivers here, under their signed contract, have no days-off. It is a reality to many of them that the only glimpse that they have had of the foreign country they have been in is the airport, the house of their employers or the park, if ever their wards love the outdoors.  In short, if they are Catholic or profess any sort of religion, they do not have a chance to be in Church, even on a Sunday. But, if ever they are given a window of opportunity to go downtown either to send money back home or buy some personal necessities, the next place that they can be found is in Church, kneeling down in the pews praying.  Some cry for the lovedones they have left and miss back home, most specially those who are too ill or sick. They also fervently pray for their employers to at least give them a few hours of free time by which they can be in Church on Sundays.
 
     "Father, may misa po ba?" (Father, is there a mass?) This is the sweetest question I hear from them. "Yes, there will be a mass," is  always my reply. I would like to give God to them, for this is the only thing that I can give them. The Beauty, who is God, is the only essential thing that I can offer to them which they can happily bring back home to their wards and employers.
 
     "Their cheerfulness and happiness is just so contagious...." is some of the feedback that I get from some of their employers. No wonder their aging wards seldomly get sick or, if ever they do get ill, they immediately recover. It is not only because positive feelings make the immune system stronger against any possible infections and viruses. It is, also, because they possess the true Beauty and Love within their hearts springing from their ever resilient faith in God.  <>

     For us too, being family-centered people, everyone is a family. Everyone is a "tatay. nanay. kuya. ate. bunso.... " (Father. Mother. Elder brother. Elder sister. Younger sibling) So, in time, a caregiver can smoothly assimilate and, eventually, become just like a member of the family. They then become the unofficial eyes, ears and mouths of their wards and employers. Though a lot of them just gained either a highschool or college level education, almost all of them have a certain proficiency in english. They are the ones who can read the instruction labels or nutritional contents on medicine bottles or food items being purchased in drugstores and convenience stores which are mostly written in english. They are the ones who receive instructions from either doctors or children when their wards are already too old or too poor to hear. And, if their wards feel reluctant to tell their children, who are already too preoccupied taking care of their own families and careers, and not wanting to be an added burden, regarding their health conditions, it is their caregivers who courageously speak up for them.

     God created all of us. He gave us all of our senses. We are, then, all his instruments. May we be open and available to be put it into his service.  May we always be open to receive and communicate his grace and blessings to others, most specially,  those who need it most, such as the senile population, the infirm and the dying. As in the Sacred Scriptures, Jesus Christ, confronted with a deaf man who had a speech impediment, put his finger into the man's ears and touched his tongue; then he looked up to heaven and groaned, and said to him, "EPHPHATHA!"- that is- "Be Opened!"    
    

Don't Throw in the Towel
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix 
  
     Several years ago, while attending mass at our parish church, I noticed that a lot of our older pahishioners were at a kneeling down position either praying the rosary or a novena while the mass was underway. Later on, I came to know that this kind of habit was a carry over from the time when the mass was celebrated in a language very foreign to them, which was Latin. In 1965, after the Second Vatican Council was promulgated, when the mass was now being allowed to be celebrated in the local vernacular, people gradually came to understand, through the belabored catechism of priests, nuns and catechists, the greater importance and value of the mass itself, rather than praying either the rosary or novenas; specially while the mass is celebrated.  And so, that kind of practice among our older parishioners gradually dissipated. The faithful, since then, have started participating actively, fully and consciously in the liturgies.
 
     Understanding comes with listening well. Listening is a basic human function. We were always reminded by our teachers that listening is more important than talking. There is more learning in listening than in talking. When I was in elementary, a classmate, whom I consulted for help in understanding our lessons, told me that the reason why I was encountering difficulties in grasping our lessons is due to the fact that I do not focus well on my listening ability. My precious attention is always roaming around the room and I am too talkative.
 
     During our seminary days, our formators always encouraged us to exhibit a lot of spontaneous efforts and initiatives. According to them, we have to be responsible with regards to many things in our lives and that of others. We have to do a lot of activities without being told.
 
     There were times, due to the insufficient copies of textbooks, when only the professor had a copy.  We had to listen intently and, at the same time, take quick notes or else we would be left much behind in our lessons.  The professor, usually didn't give us everything. We were left to our own devices to go and research for more additional sources regarding the topic at hand. This kind of enterprise endeared me to lot of virtues like painstaking patience and industry.
 
     In life, not everything is given. I even read somewhere the question: "Who said that life is fair?" Even in the seminary, with its lengthy academic, pastoral, social and human aspects of formation, not everything is given to sufficiently prepare a seminarian for the priesthood. In the middle of my ministry as a priest, I have to discover and learned many things on my own devices. And, even with regards to our faith, not everything is automatically "hook, line and sinker" given  after the mere reception of the sacraments. Together with our godparents, brothers and sisters in the community, it is a long process of listening, sharing and participating in each others' lives to attain a deeper and firmer comprehension of our faith.
 
     How many times have we encountered the words: "HARD. DIFFICULT. IMPOSSIBLE." In our lifetime.  For sure, it is numerous, perhaps even, uncountable. Just ignore it. These are just the unsolicited words coming from sideline critics for want of more words to say. Actually, they have nothing more to say. They have given up. They have already thrown in the towel. These negative words are their only last resort to dismiss altogether the issue with which they are now so discouraged or just wish to ignore, because it is already too much and an insurmountable challenge for them. These people are those whom the gospels refer to as those who, "...returned to their former way of life and no longer accompanied him." Because they have return to a life they are very well used to - that of sin and unconversion. 
 
     Take note that, people's thoughts and mouths are full of negative ideas and words. Put away these things in our life and, I tell you, that life will little by little improve. We will no longer be always in square one - a loser. At least, if these negative thoughts and words are away from us, we will always have something to build on, and more and more virtues and habits for a greater and happier progressive life with God, our Creator, Savior and Sanctifier who, first and foremost, did not gave up on us. Rather, He continues to love us even though we are very unloving.
 

Banns
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix

      There are two kinds of banns. The first is the all-too frequent one which is the wedding bann. Usually, pictures and personal data of couples intending to get married are posted on the parish bulletin boards and announced for three consecutive Sundays during the mass. The purpose of which is to determine whether an impediment exists which will render the candidate for marriage unfree to marry. The second one is the ordination bann which  is, most of the time, very infrequent.  Sometimes taking place only every few or several years.

     As a seminarian, I only thrice remember being presented at the altar by our parish priest before the gathered community in Church during the Misa de Pro Populo (Sunday High Mass).  The first was after our solemn investiture of a cassock and surplice a month after our minor seminary graduation. The second was before our diaconal ordination. And, the third was before our sacerdotal ordination.

     During the presentation, standing in attention before the gathered community, our personal data was read. While our ordination bann was current during the three succeeding Sundays, with our mug shot-like photo at hand, parish catechists went the rounds of the different villages of the parish giving catechesis about the Sacrament of the Holy Orders. In this way, a significant part of the people in our parish got to know who we are and our family.

     As a diocesan clergy, I owe a major part of my priesthood to the faithful of our Archdiocese. With our Archdiocesan system of Misa de Pro Seminario, wherein all first and second Sunday mass alms of the month are remittable to the Curia Oeconomus in support of seminary formation, the faithful, indirectly, are my benefactors in the long years of my priestly formation.

     While we were still in the minor seminary, this is made very clear to all of us.  We were always told by our formators that we only pay our monthly board and lodging plus a sack of rice per semester; the local church shoulders all the rest.  Indeed, as a priest in our Archdiocese, we are at the receiving end of the generosity of our parishioners. I have been to parishes wherein we have to practically live by their material support.

     Sometimes we are, also, at the receiving end of their constructive and destructive criticisms. I constantly listen to them and there are more of the latter. Having been a priest for several years now, I always tell them to pray for us, as I was taught by my family eversince I was a child. Married persons have their spouses and children to turn and cling to. We, priests, on the other hand, have only ourselves to go to. Sometimes, we are too unsure of ourselves. As one of our seminary formators succinctly worded it in Spanish, we priests are very good at "CARCULO" (a crude more or less system of estimation). As a celibate, I feel very open and vulnerable to a lot of temptations.

     Enough of our uncharitable comments and criticisms. The Church, the clergy and the laity, have to help each other hand in hand. This is the only way in which we can achieve our mission towards establishing the Kingdom of God in this world.
 

Health Care 101
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix

      Health care is always a prime issue everywhere for everyone. At whatever amount, everyone wants cure and healing of their own illnesses. No one wants to die. Everyone wants to prolong life and enjoy it as long as it lasts. Thats why there is a big business behind it. Long before nursing became a very much sought after college course in our country, and first world countries started admitting nurses and caregivers to look after their increasingly aging populations (with a promise of citizenship for them and their families), one who is interested in beimg admitted to the department of medicine has to donate a substantial amount of money. It was a common thinking, back then, that being a doctor of medicine was a sure path to riches. But now, with its demanding and lenghty training, specialization and high cost of financial investment, who still wants to be a doctor? There was a time when the "topnotcher" on the nursing board exam was a doctor. It was also no wonder that the regional hospital in our province had to import doctor-trainees from a similarly third world country like Nepal, just to help compensate for the lack of candidates. No one wants to get sick: We abhor it. But, suddenly, everyone wants to take good care of themselves from in a different situation and environment.
 
     Who wants to be confined in a hospital or homes for the aged? We always pray  for good health and fortune for ourselves, family and loved ones. According to an article in a magazine, a person with faith heals more quickly than someone who has none. The former is relieved to know that someone is praying for him. Health is the only thing that we have. It spells either wealth or bankruptcy for all of us. We know that if it goes, everything else in us will collapse. To whom else, then, shall we go but to God, our Lord, Jesus Christ, who holds everything at bay for us.
 
     It is very clear in the Sacred Scriptures for the synagogue official named Jairus, who seeing Jesus fell at his feet and pleaded with him, saying, " My daughter is at the point of death. Please come lay your hands on her that she may get well and live." And, the woman afflicted with hemorhhages for twelve years. She said, " If I but touch his clothes, I shall be cured." Immediately her flow of blood dried up. What a great savings, isn't it?
 
    Lets all go to Jesus Christ for our health concerns. But, then, don't forget to also get your regular physical check up. And, always take good care of yourself. God always helps those who first help themselves.
    

A Table Rememberance
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix

      It used to be the devotion of many of our aging and widowed members in the community who wake up very early in the morning, sometimes coming to the parish church even before the sacristan is up and the puerta major is opened.
 
    It is almost always the first item on the program at any public gathering, either on graduation from all levels of schooling from nursery to college.  And at family reunions, class reunions, anniversaries or other activities it is there or else, it seems, the activity is incomplete.  Among the seven sacraments, it is the most celebrated daily either as a votive or at wedding or funeral masses.
 
     It used to be that, for many male members of the congregation, the homily part is like a pitstop to go outside to the patio and to chat and smoke with friends while the celebrant dronee on for about half an hour, going back inside the church only when the congregation would stand up to pray the creed.
 
    It is very colorful. In the spirit of the Second Vatican Council, everybody is encouraged to get involved.  There is a uniform to help distinguish every available ministry either as Eucharistic lay minister, lector, acolyte, choir, usherette, collector...
 
    For some, it is a devotion. For many, a habit and, even, a therapy. It is the Eucharistic Sacrifice or the mass, that many of us are familiar with. It is the highest form of prayer. It is the center of every Catholic person's life. In the fourth commandment, every Catholic is obliged to keep holy the Lord's day by being at mass. In some Catholic schools, an attendance roll call is even made for those who are present or not on a Sunday mass. Some even go so far as to ask the signature of the celebrant to attest that the particular student had been to mass that day. In the seminary, absenting oneself from mass, for any reason other than illness, is a grave infraction.
 
    For us mere mortals, understanding the mystery of ordinary bread and wine turned into the very body and blood of our Lord, Jesus Christ, is quiet impossible. But, as with life, there are, also, just  too many  incomprehensible things in the world that we daily encounter with which we cannot immediately give a definitive answer to. We just say, "Amen. So be it."
 
     As a child, having a lot of questions myself, my parents told me to just continue reading my books, receive an education and nurture good relationships with others. And for sure, according to them, I will find the answers to many of my questions.
 
     The mass is a table remembrance. A gathering of a community around an altar table recalling the words of our Lord, Jesus Christ, to his apostles at the last supper, "Do this in memory of me."
 
    In the mass, we are called on to renew our relationship with our Lord and our fellow brothers and sisters by receiving his body and blood during communion. This is the bond of our unity as a eucharistic loving family. For how can we say that we love God, whom we cannot see, if we cannot even love our own brothers and sisters whom we can see and who are right beside us.
     

The Spanish Connection
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix

     My father, a nonschooled farmer from the Chinese Fujian province, knows a lot of Spanish words, although in a wrong way. In 1947, thinking that his future was in the Philippines, he decided to immigrate. Arriving in our hometown, he was astounded to find it so lonely and full of apes and monkeys. He opened a small store, bought himself a hunting rifle, and, on his free time, had the luxury of shooting a lot of them.

     Call it the Spanish connection. My father knows only a few words of the dialect, and half of them are Spanish foul language. One or two of them are always included whenever he speaks. It is because he got his initiation on the streets. Back then, there were no language schools for the new immigrants to help them assimilate well with society. Whatever the people he encountered taught him, he aped it too well, thinking that it would greatly help him learn the dialect. I am just thankful that none among us siblings inherited that kind of habit.

     Call it the Spanish connection. Listening to reports made by our Chinese parishioners during the recent pastoral visit, I was heartened to hear a lot of entries wherein they acknowledged the impact that many of our Filipino migrants working in factories and homes around here are having on their Catholic religiosity. They admire and wish to imitate how they do their liturgies, singing, prayers and devotions, most specially to the Most  Blessed Virgin Mary. Not to mention the number of Sunday massgoers among them. In our history, it was the Spanish Catholic missionaries who brought to our land this brand of religion and culture. I remember reading in one article that every Catholic Filipino is a missionary. With the phenomenon of migrancy happening worldwide, every Catholic migrant is transplanting that faith in another land and making an impression on the lives of others.

     Call it the Spanish connection. I grew up in a Filipino Catholic family. We prayed together the rosary before the altar of the Most Sacred Heart of Jesus every Friday. Went to mass on Sundays and received the Eucharist. Followed what the Church teaches us to do. I am, also, very grateful that one of us, in the family, was gifted with the vocation to the priesthood. One time, I found myself and one of my siblings having a discussion on the topic of Catholic countries all over the world which have a similar third world situation like our country, the Philippines. We pondered on the question, "Does it have anything to do with  being Catholics?" We anchored our conclusion on the introduced juego culture from the Spaniards: gambling and all the corruptions  that it ensue are wreaking a lot havoc in our Philippine society. These things have kept us poor. We have the "Llamado  Dejado" ( cock fighting ), Pusoy Dos, Entre Cuatro, Jueteng... Amidst all of these, one thing that we we are just glad  of is that we have  the  Catholic faith.

     Call it the Spanish connection. Just like our father earlier on, a number of my siblings, seeing that they cannot grow in this kind of environment that they found themselves in, decided to immigrate and to live and work in another land, bringing with them our mother. In their luggage, they brough along with them the icons of the Most Sacred Heart of Jesus and enthroned it in their new homes. In our communication with each other, it is almost always about a reminder and sharing of our family devotion of praying the rosary before the altar of the Most Sacred Heart of Jesus. Going to mass on Sunday and receiving the Eucharist...

     The Church is both human and divine. Divine, it is perfect since it is of God. Human, it is all too imperfect. The love of God is perfect. It was God who first loved us. The human expression of that love from God is imperfect. Because we all knew too well that humans are imperfect. God's love for us is perfect. But, our parents', siblings', spouses'. fiances' and fiancees', colleagues', friends'... All of these are imperfect. We cannot impute all of the blame on history. The Spaniards came to our land bringing along with them the Catholic faith. We are so grateful. But, we cannot deny that along with that came the not so-good stuff that we have imbedded in our culture. The Church is composed of saints and sinners and we just have to live with that. We have to struggle along with our given culture to be saints. As at the concluding portion of the mass, we always hear the presiding priest say, "...go and proclaim the gospel to the whole world."


Trip to Heaven
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix 

   It was still very early that one evening, after my mass at a sisters' convent.  While I was leaving the compound on a scooter, I saw, by the curbside, a woman who seemed to be waving her hand at me. I thought she was someone whom I knew, or she knew me. So, I went by and stopped.  It turned out that a number of nondescript brothels operate in this area and this lady, for a few hundred, was offering a different kind of trip to heaven- pleasure without the responsibility. 

     I might make you very uncomfortable. May I ask you some questions? Are you using some form of artificial contraceptive?  A condom?  Birth control pills?  Have you had a vasectomy?  A ligation?  Or, worst of all, an abortion? 

     The primary purpose of marriage is not recreation but procreation.  The propagation of the human species.  Every person who decides to take the road of marriage should have this in mind.  I overheard one of our former seminary formators say that God is really so wise:  He made sexual activity so pleasurable so as to act as a consolation between the couples for the excruxiating pain that the mother will undergo during the course of childbirth. And, after that, in raising the children.  I met some young generation couples, who, according to them, due to  economic reasons, decided to forgo having children but, instead, just have either a pet dog or a pet cat.  And so, the use of artificial contraceptives severe the line of connection to life.  And so, therefore, we cut our relationship with Jesus Christ who is the life.  Just think about it:    If every parent of ours had thought that selfish way in the past, would many of us be here in the present?. It  is the teaching of the Church that every sexual activity between married couples should potentially result in the bearing of a child.
    
     The second purpose of marriage is communication.  People want to communicate.  Because we want to have good relationships among each other.  The phenomenon of migrancy gripping the world over is indeed a modern tragedy of utmost magnitude to the family, since it puts great physical distance and barriers between spouses.  Modern technology might be of great help, but it is not enough to fill the physical longings of each spouse for the other.  In marriage, two persons become one. And so, married couples should live as one to fill each other physically and emotionally. <>

      Each of us wants to go to heaven, eventually.  And, we all can do it through the states of life we are in which, in my case, is the priesthood.  I do encourage every parent to find your way to heaven through your family - be it in your own spouses, children, or relatives.  Using other artificial means prohibited by our Church will derail our lifelong quest for heaven. 

Witnesses
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix 

   In a gathering of diplomats, one diplomat of a certain country was requested, impromptu, to lead in the singing of his own national anthem. He was embarassed before the whole group because, on his own, he forgot a lot of the words in the lyrics of the national anthem. This particular  experience is, sometimes, true to many of us. In a community or group, we can spontaneously and easily pray the rosary, the angelus and other formulaic prayers:  But on our own we can, sometimes, hardly remember a lot of the words to complete the prayers.

     In the parish where I am assigned, I once attended a civic meeting. One member, upon knowing that I am a Filipino,  invited me to view a video that he had uploaded about a year before on his blog. One afternoon, according to him, as he was passing by the train station, he happened to chance upon a large group of very happy people processing along the street.  He got so taken by his curiosity with what was transpiring before him that he considred himself fortunate that he had his video-capable moble phone with him. He immediately pulled it out and recorded it all.

     The members of the group we were composed of were cultural-curious individuals. The focus of the meeting was diverted by what twe were seeing in the video, and they decided to do away with the agenda for the day and, instead, let me explain to them what it was it all about. It turned out that the video we were viewing was about the culminating activity of our Philippine May Flower Festival, wherein a procession is held along the major streets of the place.

     I told the group that the reason why we are a happy people is because we are the people of the resurrection. We have nothing to fear because our God is alive. He has resurrected from the dead. So everyday this is reason enough to always celebrate and be happy.

     In the culture of the place where I am, they believe in ghosts. In every aspect of their lives, they believe that a certain ghost is in-charge of it. For us Catholics, we have our patron saints. In fact, they also have their own annual ghost festival. They do a lot of rituals. They offer a lot of fruits, incense and other foodstuffs to appease the ghosts around them. They have this belief that if they earn their wrath, grave misfortunes will come to them and their families.

     We ended the afternoon meeting with a catechesis that in their belief there is no reason for them to fear, but, instead, be happy.  Fear is something one feels if one is unsure of a certain matter or it is unknown. Something very unfamiliar. If one really understand well one's faith, one is comfortable and happy with it. We separated ways with a plan of action. The group decided to, in a formal way, video tape that particular religious activity of our Church when the time comes for it. This will be a good means of introducing it to their families and acquiantances. This is also one simple way by which modern technology was used in the service of evangelization.

     On my part, I realized that, once in a while, we will be called upon to witness to our faith before others who do not understand it, and we must be prepared to deliver. We have to constantly challenge ourselves not to be too comfortable with our faith, but to time and time again deepen and strengthen it.


Happy Death Day
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix

   I asked this question; when I once gave a reflection to a group of graduating elementary school students: "What do you want to do when you grow up?" I requested them to write their answer on a piece of paper. I presumed that they did not copy from each other. But, while going through the pieces of paper one by one, I was touched by a number of  similar responses which stated that they planed on putting up a foundation to help poor but deserving persons.
 
     "My God !!! My God !!! Why have you forsaken me? !!!" All of us pray for a peaceful happy death. Reflecting on what our Lord, Jesus Christ underwent during his passion, no one in his right mind would wish for that kind of expiration -- tragically sad and bloody with all of the verbal and physical abuses on the sides.
 
     In our earlier years, our elders used to tell us that our possibilities in life were just endless. There is a wide open world awaiting us. And so, we went on to dream big and lots of it. We have to find our own passion. What do we really want to do with our life? What do we really want to do with ourselves?
 
     Years passed us by so fast, and we found ourselves all grown up. We might have already fulfilled one or two of our plans. But, there are still a lot of unfulfilled ones. We also realize that our time and energy is not that boundless. We come to the point where life is very limited.
 
     Jesus Christ, as God, infinite and all-powerful as he is, could have done many things all simultaneously. But being also human, he recognized his mortality. By becoming human, Jesus Christ accepted the limitation that time imposes on each earthly mortals. What he did  is to zero in on our salvation. Our redemption from sin was his passion. On the night at the Garden of Gethsemane, he was so human as to express his initial unwillingness to accept the kind of death that he would undergo. But he did not lose track of his passion. Jesus Christ, through and through, kept his eye on the ball.
 
     Up on the cross, Jesus Christ might seem a big loser. But, the cross was his death bed where he had a happy, peaceful death. It is because he was able to fulfill his life's passion -- the salvation of our souls.
 
     It is not wrong to dream a lot and big. We always hear that times are getting very, very difficult by the day. But, if we know our passions in life and if we just zero in a few of them, we will realize that which is realizable in accordance with our state in life. In the end, like Jesus Christ, we will all surely have a happy and peaceful death and the world will be better off because of us.


Substantial Works
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix

   The is a story of a nurse who once, in the middle of the night, was called upon by an in need patient to whom the nurse curtly responded; "I'm sorry. I cannot help you. I am now off duty!"
 
     My understanding of the Legion of Mary got deeper only when I was already  in the seminary. In our town parish, it is mostly attended by an aging number of our parishioners. They hold their meetings by the cornerside of the church. During parish celebrations and activities, we children were always up close to them, for they are usually the ones in charge of the snacks and refreshments.
 
     Substantial works, which is an essential part of the Legion of Mary, affected me a lot later in life, most specifically, as a priest.  Since our movement of space is very limited inside the seminary, our weekly assigned substantial works are usually the ordinary things found in our schedules like cleaning the toilets, gardening, washing the dishes, visiting the sick in the infirmary, praying the rosary, reception of the eucharist. These activities might be things that we ordinarily do inside. But, we were advised to do it extraordinarily by giving more of our time and efforts. The regular execution of our assigned substantial works spurred in me the habit of doing something beyong the call of duty.
 
    I was already in my theology years when I had a classmate who helped me appreciate more the doing of substantial works. One day, he invited me to come and go with him to a part of a big subdivision located just beside our major seminary. In that part of the subdivision are some squatters living on their cardboards and lean tos. I saw how this Legionary classmate of mine used his own resources to provide them with mats, blankets and other basic stuffs they needed. After our lunch inside our refectory, we usually go around tables picking up and putting clean leftovers in plastic bags which we bring to the squatters. At a distance, as we approach them, I cannot erase in my mind the smiles and glee I saw on their faces as they eat their meal for the day.
 
     My life, as a priest, could be very light and easy if I only focus on my sacramental duties as found in our Canon Law Book provisions. But, I believe that, as a Legionary, I am called more than to be a sacramental minister.
 
     One day, I noticed a parishioner of ours whose baby child's hands were undeveloped. There were only a few visible finger digits. But, they were all caked in flesh. He needs an operation to separate it well one after the other. And the proper time is during the child's infancy period when nerves and bones haven't yet fully come to term.
 
    Upon agreeing and with the consent of the family concerning my offer of help, and knowing that money is a big issue in an operation, I immediately networked by talking with a good hearted surgeon who, in turn, agreed to do it  gratis et amore. Since our place was distant from the city where the operation was to be done, I was able to arrange for the use of an ambulance to take them there.
 
     We, Catholics who are in love with Mary, are all Legionaries. Whatever states we have in life, we are her foot soldiers to  do battle against the atrocities of the world.  We have to respond beyond the call of our duties just like what Jesus Christ did for us upon the cross that dark but blissful and glorious Friday. As God, he could have had it very easy. But because of his love for all of us, he took up his cross and died for us.  Jesus Christ, indeed, is the primary example in doing substantial works in our lives.


Homecoming
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix

    I learned much the importance of constantly sharing of oneself when one day two parishioners from our parish came over to invite me to come and go with them and give communion to a sick person. They are members of the Legion of Mary, and they wanted to fulfill their assigned substantial work for the week.
 
     We drove far and long on the highway. As we were going, I noticed that both of them were confused and unfamiliar with the way. At traffic stops and intersections, they kept on asking people by the roadsides for direction. I liken it to the Three Kings looking for the infant Jesus:  They don't know the proper direction, but they kept on asking around and following the star.
 
     We arrived at an institutional home for the sick where we looked for the lone Catholic among about a hundred residents in that complex. He was lame and wheel-chair bound. I did the ritual for giving communion to the sick while the two legionaries where aside praying with me. Then suddenly, out of nowhere, a nurse approached us and said that she remembered that her grandmother used to tell her that she was baptized Catholic when she was still an infant. Living in a society where Catholics are a minority, she did not give a serious thought to her being a baptized Catholic until that one particular time in the afternoon when she happened to pass by the ward where we were. According to her, the family and relatives of the persons we were seeing at that time don't even come for a regular visit. Maybe they have forgotten him already inside that institution. She was so touched and moved seeing us there giving communion, praying and just staying there with  that person for a time. She excitedly said that on the coming holiday season she would go back to her hometown and ask her family about the details of her Catholic baptism. We also welcomed her to come and attend our parish sunday masses.
 
     On our way back, I came to know that both the two Legionaries who were with me were baptized as adults. One decided to pursue the road to baptism when one day she overheard a talk given which said that every person is unique in the eyes of God. God loves us and gave each one of us gifts. The second one was baptized years after her marriage. According to her she went through a lot of difficulties but she remembered that when she was in elementary she used to attend a Catholic school. At that time in her life, she felt so happy. So, she told herself that  maybe if she got baptized things would go well with her. And, true enough, she is one of our dedicated parishioners. Feverish Catholics, as I call them.
 
     Living in a place where  Sunday masses are always filled up to the brim, it was at first unacceptable to me to be in a place where Sunday masses had only a handful of attendees. I noticed that I kept on counting Sunday mass churchgoers and asking for those who were not around . But I repaired myself to the Scriptural passage which says that where two or three are gathered in his name, God is there in our midst. Slowly, I changed my attitude and reaction. I used  to think that Sunday masses  should always be a full house. But, now, two or three massgoers is more than enough to celebrate the mass and share our faith. I always think that people are passing by around and if they noticed and are convinced by what they are witnessing, they will come home to the faith and begin sharing of themselves.


Come One, Come All
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix

    In many parts of the world, Christmas trees are only visible during the Christmas season. But, in the Philippine countrysides, where public forms of transportation used to be so inadequate, vehicles, whether it be jeeps, buses or, even, pump boats are daily transformed into virtual human Christmas trees.
 
     Technically, the vehicle is already too much overloaded. But no willing passengers, on the roadsides along the way, are ever refused. There is always a spot, a seat for just one more and another.

     In bus terminals and port areas, specially during big holidays such as All Souls' Day, Christmas, Holy Week, etc.,  when people from urban areas go back to visit their families in the provinces, passengers fight for a space. On the road, one can see  vehicles, with only its wheels visible, transformed into a Christmas tree made of up people bearing their precious luggage back home. The bad side of it all is that, sometimes, accidents and, eventually, deaths do occur with many of the casualties unaccounted for since their names do not appear in the official manifest. 

     Baptism for a Catholic is very important. It is, for us, an initiation. It is the doorway to all the other sacraments. Many talented individuals go through a lot of rigid auditions just to land a coveted spot in a prestigious competition. But, with a legitimate birth certificate and a small amount of fee, an infant can be baptized. In many cases in our Archdiocese, since the priest can go to far flung and remote areas during their annual village feasts and celebrations, where a big number of baptisms occur, baptismal records are used as a point of reference to register still unregistered children at the Municipal Civil Registrar when parents seldom have the opportunity to go to town.

      In our catechetical instruction, we were taught that the Church is modeled after a mother with its arms outstretched open, willing to accept all of her children into her bosom. Our Church is a Christmas tree made up of all kinds of people; rich and poor alike:  The saints and the still aspiring ones. Our Books of Baptism are never really filled up. But the sad thing is that, as I observed in my several years as a priest, many of the infants being brought for baptism have unmarried parents. It is so easy to know, as they are asked about their marital status during their registration at the Parish Office. On many occasions, they are just civilly married, living in or single parents. 

     In baptism, our names are written in the manifest of heaven. From that point on , we are now meant for heaven. It is the teaching of the Church that infants baptized in the Church should also be married in the Church. But, for many of our Catholic parents, there seems to be a stop gap. They are so happy and willing to bring their children along with beaming godparents to Church for baptism. But, they themselves, have forgotten to consider their own marital status.

     Our salvation does not only happen when we receive our baptism. It is an ongoing process done through the help of the other succeeding sacraments. There is no stop gap. Our names are already included in the official  manifest of heaven. We are not stoways. Or last minute passengers with no ticket on hand. Or else, if something happens and death is an unevitable consequence, it is a big disaster that heaven might be refused to us later on.


Chasing the Dragon
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix

     Currency markets crash. Machines overheat and bog down. People overeat, overdose and, eventually, die.
 
     Have you ever been a drug-user or dependent?  Or, have nearly become one?  Or, have, at least, tried to?  They always say that the most unforgetable one is the first high. It is the best experience for a drug-enthusiast. After that, if one does not inhibit oneself, it is a road downhill to self-destruction:  Because one keeps on increasing the ante of drug use and dosage to keep up with that first high. Until one realizes when it is already too late to extricate oneself from the mire. The first high is simply unrepeatable. One is hooked to the substance.  It cannot give back anymore than  it gave the first time around. As a song says; "The first cut is the deepest."  Thats why, they call subsequent drug "chasing the dragon." One is running after at something that is uncatchable.
 
     Why do we have an economic problem? (Where does all the money goes to?) Even a garbage problem? (Where do we put all this stuff?) Business and financial  speculators say that their first million is simply the best. No other subsequent millions can repeat the emotional high they have obtaining it. Simply nothing compares with the feeling.  So, they want to keep on repeating the experience. Until they realize that it is a quicksand venture.  No amount of more millions will satisfy one's greed anymore until one drowns in it.  We've heard of many who have embezzled some other person's hard-earned wealth for their own selfish satisfaction.
 
     Sometimes we tease them. But, have you seen someone pray for hours on end?  Why do they do that?  I have heard a parishioner say, " Father, God talked to me!" And I responded, "Really??!!"  It is simply because they found the true treasure. It is simply because only God can fill us to the brim of satisfaction. We came from him and it is but natural that he alone can complete us. Earthly satisfaction, since it is imperfect, can only go so far.  It is only good up to a certain extent.  No matter what we do, we will be confronted with frustration.  For earthly pleasure, once is enough. But for a God-experience, once is merely the beginning to a full experience of being together with him in heaven. The experience of bliss is simply indescribably endless.  No amount of time can equate the God experience.
 

Altar Voice
 
By Father Allan S. Fenix
 
     We used to play, running out around all through house and, if there was one, into the garden.  We did not worry about any utilities, rents or even the monthly mortgage payments.
 
     Flipping through the pages of our history books, I learned that deep in the jungles, our primitive ancestors used to make their homes in caves and up in trees to stay away from the bite of the roaming, hungry and foraging beasts of their time. Comparing that data to the present time, I can say that nothing seems to have change. The accidents might be totally different but the substance remains the same. Nowadays, especially in urban areas, people have to live in very limited floor spaces in high rise buildings. People of our time now have to live up high to stay away from the astronomically unaffordable property prices. Floor prices are inversely proportionate to where the apartment units  are located. The higher it is located, the lower the price is. And the lower it goes and so the price soars up. Sometimes I compare it to cans and cans of sardines stocked one after the other in our kitchen pantries.
 
     Christmas upon Christmas, we always find the Holy Family - Joseph, Mary and the Infant Jesus- in the manger  reminding us of the time when people could not afford to accommodate them in their homes. They were sent away. They were put away to pasture. There's just no space available for them in their hearts or homes.
 
     Sometimes it is at the center of their receiving rooms fully lighted the whole day. Along the aisles leading to their bedrooms.  Or, sometimes buried deep amongst a cacophony  of our modern digital appurtenances. In coming to every house, the first thing that I always look for is where the family has enthroned the Holy Altar. There are sadly some, who due to proselytization, have completely removed their Holy Altars from their homes. It has no more place in their hearts and in their faith. And so, in their homes. It might be relegated to the stock room. Or worse, broken up to pieces and thrown like a piece of thrash. Their attitude also changes.  I, as a priest and friend, feel as though I am no longer welcomed in their homes. There's no more place for me in their friendship. I, as a priest, suffer the remorse of conscience that perhaps I have been negligent with my priestly duties and obligations.
 
     I cherished the time growing up in a house, wherein the living room, aside from a lone battery-operated transistor radio, it is merely graced by a very simple Sacred Heart of Jesus altar. Going in and out of the house, it is the first thing that will greet us. When the 10-watt bulb is put on by our grandmother we all know that it is Friday and in the afternoon after arriving from our classes, whether we like it or not, we will all kneel down to recite the rosary altogether as a family.
 
     Many years have since passed by, we have all grown up, gone away to our own vocations. But, the one thing that I always observe everytime I go to visit them in their houses is a simple altar conspicuously placed in the middle of their homes. God has a place in their homes. God has a place in our hearts.  What is a house without an altar? What is an altar without a house?
 

Tempus Fugit

By Father Allan S. Fenix
 
     Eversince I came to know how to tell the time of the day by looking at the clock, I have been curious to know who exactly invented time. When my mother bought me my first wristwatch, I kept on looking at it and counting time. Because I know time is so precious and limited for me, I know there are just so many things that need to be done and accomplished. And so, everyday, I seem to be always running after time. But the time I have as always seems to be just not enough.
 
     I noticed that we always talk about future things. In the same way that we fear the future, we are also obsessed about it. Because what we know about the future is not enough. There are times when we keep on thinking about the future but forget the present. The present is important. Because without it the future could not be possible. Every person's present achievements are due to the diligence invested with time in the past. Today's diligence is the seed for a successful future results.
 
     God gave me time. I have to use it well. Time and God are similar. They are both infinite. They both harbor no end. When our death arrives our time on earth is also, automatically, finished. It is for this reason that we should not waste our God-given time. Time is always ever-new every moment. It is unrepeatable. It cannot , in anyway, be turned back.
 
     Hebrew 13:8 says, "Christ Jesus is the same today as yesterday and forever." God is the beginning and the end point. He is always with us. Time, in the same way, is at our side. We should thank God that he gave us a past, a present and a future. Let us live well our life by going back to the Sacraments. Ask God to forgive of our sins. Receive him in the Holy Eucharist, and strenghten our resolve to be always in the state of Grace. Let him dwell and work in our life.


A Bag of Cement and a Piece of Steel Bar

By Father Allan S. Fenix
 
     At a time when the thrust of our Archdiocese was towards creating more and more smaller parishes in order to bring the sacraments to more and more people, constructions, and the accompanying arrays of fundraising activities connected with them were just one of the daunting tasks facing newly-appointed parish priests. I even saw how some got easily burned out and gave up.
 
     In my years as a priest, raising funds for either our parish constructions, catechetical funds or transportation needs, was never that hard. It was also enjoyable.
    
     Priests are not trained to be salespeople. But, placed in a particular situation with that kind of particular need, I gathered all of my remaining guts and approached our parishioners one by one; not only in their houses but even in the streets or store corners, pedicab lines and terminals, and even in some makeshift gambling dens. And, in a very simple way, sold to them the plan for their parish church. After a time, designated pastoral council members in each village expressed their willingness to go with me on my rounds. In this way, also, people came to realize how long they have been away from the Sacraments. Some of them asked to receive the Sacrament of Reconciliation. And some, who are either civilly-married or just living in, inquired about the possibility of receiving the Sacrament of Matrimony in the coming days.
 
     Why do people join organizations, fraternities, groups, communities or take up some issues and causes? I believe that everyone of us wants to become a part of something good and big. So, it is not really hard and difficult for them to chip in with the little that they do have. I started with the suggestion of donating a single sack of cement or  a piece of steel bar per family. However, that one bag of cement or piece of steel bar  is just the minimum. They can increase it to two, three or more. The amount and quantity donated, usually, depends on how convinced they are of the plan. There are those who have nothing to give materially but pledge their human energy  for a day or two of free labor at the construction site. I have also talked with a local construction material dealer, who was willing to give us a special price for those construction materials if we promised to purchase it all from his business.
 
     With some stationey, a typewriter, an address and a stamp, we were able to source out funds abroad. It is the same process. I just sell to them the idea. I  convinced them that there is a particular community out here doing something for the Body of Christ. This project will help unite and bring about improvement in the faith-life of the community. We sent out a number of them. It is fascinating to know that even our local postman is so excited whenever mail arrives from abroad addressed to our parish church.
 
     There are, of course, a lot of rejection letters expressing their support and encouragement for the plan but that they don't have the appropriate resources needed. We compiled them all. It is also a small achievement to receive some encouragement. Out of these rejection letters are some trickle of support. I don't know anymore how much we have gathered. As far as I know, our Archbishop knows all about these as all money from funding institutions are transferred through his dollar account.
 
     It is really not that hard. What is difficult is if your priest-companion has a different mind set. We cannot deny the fact that, though for years and years now, the Universal Church has been calling for us to go out into the whole world and make disciples of all nations, there are still a lot of us who are too ashamed to go out there and "beg" for the Church. There are some who are in their rooms tinkering on something, counting the number of requiem masses they have for the month, calculating the percentage due to be remitted to the Curia Oeconomus...
 
     Work is never really completely done in the parish. There are just a lot of things to do. There is no end to it. Sometimes, parish priorities and projects change as pastors also change. This is to show that life has no end. We are continually serving and forming the Body of Jesus Christ. We are the Church. We are the Body of Christ. Any work is not only to be done by one or two but by the whole community. If people see something good being done, for sure, they will follow and support it. Let us all work together to form the Body of Christ: both materially and spiritually.
 

Human and Divine

By Father Allan S. Fenix
   
      The Catholic Church is both human and divine. Human, because it is composed of all the baptized. Divine, because it is founded by God, Our Lord,  Jesus Christ. That is why the Sacred Scriptures, which is the Word of God, and its offshoot, the Sacred Tradition, are the two pillars of our Church. Our Church is a good combination between the Sacred Scriptures and Sacred Tradition. Because, while the Sacred Scriptures is of the divine, the Sacred Tradition is of the  human. Humans, in time, inspired by their love for the Sacred Scriptures, expressed it by ways of traditions and practices. These practices, where, in time, adapted and institutionalized in our Church.
 
     The Veneration of the Saints is one of our Church's traditions. Nowhere in other major and organized religions will one find as numerous a saint and martyrology as we have. This matter is one of the greatest contentions between our Church and other fundamentalist believers. According to them, nowhere is it found in the Sacred Scriptures. During the times when visuals and print were hard to come by, the veneration of saints, by the use of icons and statues, is a catechetical  method used by the Church. Up until the present, it is a practice which has grown and become part of the Sacred Tradition by the Church. The methods haven't changed. It is our great Catholic heritage and we take pride in it.
 
     We are all familiar with saints. Perhaps the streets, towns and cities we live in, or the school we once attended, were named after them.  And this is not counting the parish church where we used to attend a weekend or summer catechetical program. Abroad, in one of the American states, a majority of our compatriots live under the patronage of Catholic saints. Be it in San Francisco, San Bernardino, San Jose, San Diego.....  The saints will never leave us. They are always there.
 
    When we were in elementary, our religion teacher told us that there are two kinds of saints. One with  the big letter "S" because they were recognized and canonized by the Church. Their names are officially written in the Book of Saints. And, the other ones are with the small letter "s". They are those millions of unrecognized and unknown saints, who have lived and died for the faith and are now in heaven with God.
 
     Further on, I learned that if we are in the state of Grace which happens after we confess of our sins in the Sacrament of Reconciliation, are also saints with the small letter "s" in our own right. Because after we confess of our sins in the Sacrament of Reconciliation, we are as clean as when we received the Sacrament of Baptism. We are holy as the saints meant for heaven. We try hard to maintain and sustain that state of Grace until we go back again to the Sacrament to seek forgiveness for our subsequent failings.
 
     Our beloved departed are holy for they  do not sin anymore.  They are saints. They might be in purgatory but, eventually, just like the Saints, will be in heaven with God.
 
     In the last months of our Church calendar, October and November, our Church has come around and complete. The celebration of All Saints' Day and The All Souls' Day on November 1 and 2, respectively, just after the month of our Mother, the Blessed Virgin Mary. And, in a few days of repose, we have the celebration of Christ the King. These are meant to show us that our Church is made of these: Jesus Christ, Our Lord, the Blessed Virgin Mary, our Mother, the Saints, the faithful departed and we, still fighting for our state of Grace and holiness in this life.  May we all ask their help and intercessions to eventually bring us back home to the Father whole and unscathed.
 

A Good Act a Day

By Father Allan S. Fenix

      I was reading the papers one day. I read a news segment from a First World country about a suspected arsonist, who caused the death of a numbr of casualties, when he set on fire an entertainment establishment. When he was interviewed he gave a statement saying that; "I am tired of living.... "
 
     Youngsters and even adults, when work and classes are cancelled due to a typhoon signal, cannot be contained. They cannot be kept indoors at home. They are on the prowl. They are either in the movies, shopping arcades or amusement parks. They are just everywhere.
 
     One time, during a very strong typhoon in our place, when it was really difficult to go outdoors, I was kept indoors the whole day. Not wanting to waste any moment, I decided to to listen to my shortwave radio and made a detailed reception report of two international english programs, one in the morning and another in the afternoon. In the evening, I continually scanned the frequencies hoping to find more international english programs over the airwaves. It was also an opportunity to rearrange many stuffs aroud the room, which had been for a long time awaiting my time and attention.
 
     Life is our one common project. One day, I decided to do, at least, a good deed each day for myself and others. I know,  we cannot all be on the front-page cover of a sports or fashion magazine but, everyday, I always lift myself out of bed to have being the best as my goal. I am afraid of blood, but one day I decided to go and donate 250 cc of blood to save a life somewhere. One day, I went to the dentist to have some cleaning and invest some of my saved allowance for a dental treatment.. One night, desiring to be holy, I went to our parish church and joined a Charismatic Prayer meeting. From time to time I go, inquiring here and there for any gatherings that I can join. There are just many things to do to fill our lives and make it meaningful for the rest of our lives. There is no reason for us to get tired. Procrastination is a mortal sin in this project. If we stop doing good, we start to deteriorate and, eventually, die. All we need to do is to go and sign in for life. Check in for God.
 

Our Church, Our Family

By Father Allan S. Fenix

      I come from a very big family, the biggest all over the world.  Along with my own carnal siblings whom I call "brothers" and "sisters," I have more than a billion of others, who I barely know, They are of different races, coming from all over the globe.  Aside from our own fathers, who work hard for our keep and give us our weekly allowances, we still have others whom we call "Reverend Fathers."  They celebrate the sacraments in Churches on weekdays and on Sundays. We usually fall in line to ask blessings from their hands. In their homilies, they always exhort us that all of us are called to be holy. But,  only one of them comes to be called the "Holy Father." He lives very far away from us and heads the smallest state, with its equally fewest in population, the Vatican. As a Father, he is gentle and loving as our Heavenly Father is. He is our shepherd and we are his flock. But, sometimes if the occasion requires it, upon the recommendations of relevant local Church authorities, who after many reminders and warnings, continue to be disobedient to the official Church Magisterium,   he issues some admonitions, suspensions or total excommunications among his wayward flock.
 
     Aside from our own mothers, who do lots of chores at home, in our family, we have who we call "Mother Superiors" and, also, "Mother Generals."  They are the ones who decide for the good of the Church.
 
     Our family is thousands of years old. It traces its origin all the way to its Divine founder, Jesus Christ, who prayed that all may be one. Our family believes in One God in three Divine Persons - Father, Son, Holy Spirit. Our family's sacraments and traditions are uniform. Thats why, we are called the Universal Church. Most of all, it is a Mother. It is our Holy Mother, the Church. I belong to the Holy, Roman, Catholic, Apostolic Church. Thats my family.
 

What's In a Name

By Father Allan S. Fenix

      It is so important to all of us. From the very moment we were born, its the one thing which concerns most our parents. They consult calendars, magazines, ask around among their relatives and friends, or just rely on their own creativity.  May be by merging the first letters of both of the parent's names. At home or in  school, it is the first thing that is taught to us. It is the first entry at the civil registrar, baptismal book, transcript of records and other valuable official documents.  It is the one thing that will go down with us until our death.  In death, it will be the only thing that will appear above the ground we will be laid in, written on a gravestone. It is no other than our own name.
 
     We are taught to take good care of our own name. Because there are some who do many things to of it. Some steal it. Some change it. Some sell it. And, some just plainly destroy it behind our back.
 
     The Second Commandment states: "You shall not use the name of the Lord in vain."  Simon Peter, an apostle, recognized the highness of their master as the Christ, the Son of the living God.  But, it was another apostle, Judas Iscariot, who "went off to discuss with the chief priests and the officers of the guard how to deliver Jesus to them." Luke 22: 4.
 
     There are a lot of instances, in the past and in the present, wherein we use the name of God to praise and thank him for the blessings we have received and, at the same time, use that same name to blame him for all the unfortunate goings on in our lives that we are encountering.
 
     In our elementary catechism, we were taught that the fifth commandment: "You shall not kill." does not only entail the physical violence and destruction of another. But, also the disrespect of our neighbor's name. 
 
     All of us have sinned. We are overwhelmed by our own weaknesses. Let's accept it. This realization should reduce us in all humility to show charity to our neighbors who are encountering the same challenges as ours.  Jesus said: "As often as you did it to one of this least brethren, you did it to me." All of us, certainly, feel insecure on what others are saying about us. Our name is our only true treasure. Let us be charitable and respect it. In this way, we are certainly following God's commandments.
 

Faith Incorporated

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     I went to live in a certain place to study a language. After a year and a half of intensive study, I felt that nothing was happening with me. I feel that I am still struggling too much. My progress and improvement in the language is so poor and slow. Attending big gatherings of people, I can barely grasp the meaning of what they are talking about. I just tell myself that as an outsider there's no way by which I can really learn the language. I was beginning to surrender to this belief.
 
    I met persons who have been living in the place for the past twenty, ten, seven years..... who were also in the same situation as mine. This gave me a boost  to go on and continue whatever it takes. Everyday, I am learning something.  I am looking forward  to the day when my struggle with the language will end. A day wherein I will get comfortable with the language. A day when I can carry the language with me wherever I go.
 
     Nobody can claim that one's faith in God is already firm and strong. Even the apostles, who inspite of living closely in the company of Jesus Christ, still experienced a lot of doubts, envys, betrayals, greed..... How about us, present generation, who are thousands of years separated and removed away from what really happened to our Lord, Jesus Christ? Why do we still believe?
 
     We've known many cases wherein  married persons, once separated away from their own families due to work and other extraordinary situations, easily forget their own families back home. They easily get bored of their situation and so give up on their commitments. What they do is to found another family wherever they are. We've also known many cases of Catholics who easily change religion whenever they find it inconvenient. Catholics who haven't yet done something with their faith but decided to join another church just to find themselves disappointed again.  And so, on to another religion.
 
     Don't just sit there. Do something. We have to do something to make our lives work. Make good relationships work. Make marriages and family lives work. Make our faith work. Make God work on our lives. Just like Peter, who finding himself sinking on the water when he felt the strong winds, we have to cry out, " LORD, SAVE ME! "
 

Broken and Given

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     We are, by nature, givers. Notice that when unforeseen events occur like disasters and accidents, people present around, most of the time, will automatically render their help. In times of need, a voluntary compassionate nerve is activated in the hearts of people to give whatever they can.
 
     If there are givers, there are also takers. Takers, eventually, go bankrupt.  Because of sin a taker merely takes advantage. And so, the cycle of giving stops. During calamities of any kind, takers, instead of rendering assistance, have only one thing in minda: to loot and rob others of what they have.  A taker does not contribute anything towards the building up of the Body of Christ -- the Kingdom of God.  For he brings nothing but death. Death to good relationships. Death to progress. Takers are the so-called merchants of death.
 
     Givers spread themselves out so thinly but bloom and grow because they keep on multiplying themselves by their constant reaching out to others. They are remembered by being imprinted in the remembrance of people whom they have impacted. They are very creative ones who see value in ordinary, simple things around them. And eco-friendly:  Recycles, if necessary and called-for. Nothing is wasted. They don't run out of any ideas on how to give more. Because the cycle of giving just keeps on turning and moving.
 
     Jesus Christ, contained himself in a small host. He broke himself to very small pieces. He used his body to give life to many who, in turn, unselfishly give of themselves to him through the sacraments. Giving of ourselves to the sacraments, we will, for sure, bear the brunt of pain. For we will be broken. We will see how unworthy we are due to our sins. But, we will, in the end, receive life through Jesus Christ. With him in our hearts, we will go on and lead lives as givers of life to others. Givers are the merchants of life.
 

The Interview

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     Since interviews are some of the things prospective job applicants dread, I've read that one should come for the interview prepared and feeling confident by knowing what kind of job one is particularly applying for. And, also, one has to know the background and history of the business. In the interview, the applicant should convince the employer that he has something good to contribute towards  the progress of the business and so, eventually, employ him.

     On one of these days, all of us will have our own interview with God. He has only one question; " Who do you say that I am? " What could be our response? The answer is not found in books. The answer will be found in the context of our faith in God.

     We've all heard the old adage that " there is no bad student only if one gives time for ones studies. " We , who are God-enthusiastic. We, who are too interested in everything that is God. Our daily prayers, celebration of the Eucharist, rosary devotions, meditations, spiritual readings.... are only some of the ways by which we can come to know more about God. These are some of the ways by which one practices ones faith.

     These activities are our study periods by which, day by day, we form our relationships with God. And thus, a firm bond is establish between us, his creatures, and God, our creator. If one even skips meals and feels famished. And so, with prayers. If one skips it, one will feel the instant sense of separation and isolation. So, see to it that we do not neglect to be faithful to our daily study periods with the Lord. Because when the time comes for the interveiw, what will be our response to his question? How will we convince our employer to hire us?


     De Fide

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     In the name of efficiency, newer technologies tend to consolidate everything into smaller and smaller-size gadgets. A mobile phone, nowadays, has a built-in flashlight, video camera, voice recorder, radio, GPS system, internet connection and what have you.
 
     Movies are nothing but make-believe. In factual reality, there is no such thing as a one-man army subduing everything in its path. Remember Rambo? Every war or just about any activity or endeavor was made possible by the concerted efforts from the lowest element in the rank and file workers to the top-most decision-making executives.  Although, in the end, it is always the head which earns the juicy accolades.
 
     We have been much criticized by other faiths in this. In the church, we have the tradition of the veneration of the saints. We, also, believe in the great role that our Most Blessed Virgin Mary has played in our salvation history. This is to help us - that all of us need their help. The Church believes in the human limitation. We cannot do it all alone. We cannot gain salvation through our own devices. At a certain point in time, we will feel totally exhausted and collapse along the way. The saints, our choirs of guardian angels, the Blessed Virgin Mary were given to us by the Church, not for anything else but as an example, a life pattern,  for all of us.  Although, sometimes, we must accept that we are overdoing our veneration and respect for them.
 
     Against the trend that had been going on in our culture, that of naming children after famous Hollywood movie stars, the Church encourages parents to name their children after saints, guardian angels, the Blessed Virgin Mary so as to help us to be reminded of that particular person. It is a form of Catechetical method being used by the Church.
 
     The Holy Trinity; the three persons in one Divine God; the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit; is the Head of our Church. The Church was made possible through them and in us. Without the Holy Trinity, we are nothing. But without us, they still can be. The Doctrine of the Most Holy Trinity is a mystery. Period. Sometimes, in any discussion such as this, to avoid being caught up with a lot of confusing discussion it would seem convenient to just say that it is something covered with a thick shroud of MYSTERY. As the Dogma of the Catholic Church says; DE FIDE- believe or be excommunicated. Very harsh, isn't it?
 
     There is much more than that we don't know that we, actually, do. Thats why a true educated person is one who knows that he doesn't know. This fact moves one to be nothing but humble. Accept, that, as humans, we need lots of help. The Holy Trinity is with us for this very purpose alone. May we always ask for their intercession. In the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.


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 capable healer of the sick. A sickly doctor is not a good representative of his profession. An immoral priest, leader or parent is not a good role model  for a parish, community, or family. We should prepare and form ourselves well before we minister to others.
 
     We are the good news of the Gospel.  As such, we bring blessings to the lives of others.  We uplift them to praise and worship our creator, and they in turn become blessings to others.
 

Deus Amat

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     For humans, reason is higher than love.  Knowledge comes first before love.  To humans, love is subject to control and manipulation - " nadidiktahan an puso " ( hearts can be dictated ). God is not ruled by reason.  He rules by love.  From out of His love flows everything.  Love is God's language, and He keeps on communicating love until the end.  As we read in 1 John 14:12, " This is my commandment : love one another as I love you. "
 
     Could it be possible to do away with all the labelsand classifications?  Good, bad, ugly, white, black, rich, poor, strong, weak... Are these not among the hindrances to love in the world?  YES.  It is possible.  Remember, "It was  not you who choose me, but I who chose you...." (1 John 4: 16).  Jesus chooses us.  He does not use any methodology of labels and classifications in doing so; He merely believes in us.  We are his friends and because of this, he has told us everything he heard from the Father.  We are unworthy of this.  It  would have been easier for him to say, "I can't believe in you."  Yet he says to us, "Yes, I do believe in you."  He believes in who it is possible for us to be, not merely who we are.  This is grace.

     And so we are "appointed to go and bear fruit that will remain..."  To do this, we must give way to others and put their needs ahead of our own.  We always want to be first -- to be second is to lose.  It's hard for us to give way in favor of the next person behind us. It is because we have a worldview wherein resources are just few and limited.  Theres not enough for everyone. We have to get there first or else, and grab everything for ourselves.  We must believe that as in the days when Jesus fed the multitudes he will likewise provide for our needs as long as we share with one another.  This is faith. 
 
     Love without qualification is possible only when we do away altogether with all labels and differentiations in our lives.  This will allow us to see the nature of God's love for us, and in doing so we will know to share the bounty of God's love with all in need.  This is righteousness.  And it is what is expected of us.


REMAIN SEATED
 
 By Father Allan S. Fenix 
 
     Our seminary formators have repeatedly told us that a mature person is one who does things at the right time, at the right place, and to the right person.
 
     A disciple is a student.  A student is one who sits down at the feet of the teacher and needs to be present always in order to learn.  Seated, a student can listen properly.  It is the most appropriate position to learn. That's why places of gathering like churches and classrooms are ordinarily fitted with seats for this very purpose.  These are places to listen and learn.  Other venues such as movie houses and sports stadiums are solely for entertainment purposes.  One can seldom see seats around in malls and shopping areas because the owners want people to keep on moving - to keep on buying things.
 
     At home, we expect people to work - clean, wash, cook, arrange, etc.. We resent people who just sit in front of the television.  Being seated does not mean being lazy - not doing anything.  It means that we are disposed. We are available to fully, consciously and actively engage our faculties in worthwhile activities such as listening and learning.  However, caution must be given that sitting does not allow us to fall into vices like gambling, drinking and rumor mongering.  Many great inventions, discoveries and ideas have been formed as a result of being seated.  Seated, we can see plainly whatever is in front of us -- our limited choices and options.  Seated, we can think, reflect and pray.  We can even come up with resolutions and decisions.
 
     Lets be good stewards of our church facilities:  from our edifices like the rectory, hall, and office, down to the last chairs and pews of our church. For they are channels wherein we can listen and learn and become true disciples who will bear much fruit.  And this is the fruit of Jesus the true vine.


HANDS AND SIDE

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     Various super hero characters naturally fascinate us because they can do things which are definitely impossible for us mere mortals.  Unfortunately, all of them are just science fiction -- the work of a wild imagination.  They don’t have any actual existence outside of our monitor screens.  These animated characters are the virtual projections of our human inadequacies and limitations.  And so we sigh, "If only these characters were real..."

     In life, we have all kinds of problems needing solutions and questions needing answers. Until these are solved and answered, we are relentless in pursuing the solutions and answers to each of them.  Peace is not only the absence of war or conflict, but the peace of mind that comes when problems have found solutions and questions answers.

     Fear gripped the disciples of Jesus Christ because they were caught in a tight bind as to what to do with their lives after what happened to their master and teacher.  But it was turned into joy when: "Jesus came and stood in their midst and said to them, 'Peace be with you.'  When he had said this, he showed them his hands and his side: 'As the Father has sent me, so I send you.'" (John 20: 19-20).

     Meditate on Jesus’ nailed hands and pierced side.  It means work.  His crucifixion on the cross was his masterpiece.  Work dismantles fears and anxieties arising out of our exigent problems and questions.  With our hands and body, we can find solutions and answers to all our problems and questions. Look at yourself and your environs; it is your ongoing and becoming masterpiece. Don’t stop working!  Don’t be complacent!  And don’t be discouraged with what is transpiring as of now:  For the biggest room we occupy is the room for improvement.

     Jesus’ nailed hands and pierced side were his field demonstration of what our work is.  It is never light and easy but: "...believe that Jesus is the Messiah, the Son of God, and that through this belief you may have life and PEACE in his name." (John 20: 31).                                                                                  



EMBRACING DEATH

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     We love life.  Everyone wants to live long and be happy together with our family, loved ones and friends.  We wish to stretch our very limited time together with them.

     On the other hand, no one wants to be left all alone.  That’s why death scares us.  It is ugly, grotesque, abhorrent.  It is the ultimate separation from life -- family, loved ones, friends…..everything.

     But in Jesus Christ, in his resurrection from the dead, he has shown us that death is wonderful and beautiful. It is a victory over pain and suffering.

     In His resurrection, we become renewed persons. Everything becomes as new again as a morning dawning. In him, death is the price for life.

                                                                           


NO PAIN, NO GAIN

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     Sumptuous foods; centralized air conditioning; an inviting waterbed.  Sensual entertainments.  Its good to enjoy the fruits of our labors.  But when we become too comfortable, we tend to feel drowsy,  fall asleep  and become oblivious to the needs of the rest of the suffering world.  We say, "I worked hard for these things:  They are mine."

We abhor suffering.  It brings inconvenience and discomfort.  We love the comfortable, the usual, the ordinary, the traditional.

      Suffering is our fraternal twin.  It exists because of our physical bodies.  Since our bodies are God-given, sufferings come from Him.  In turn, and as He wills it, it is through His immeasurable wisdom that we are given to suffer, that we may serve Him through it.

     Sufferings come in different forms – physical and mental deformities. Illness.  Willed, unwilled or circumstantial poverty. Various forms of inadequacy.  The name of Jesus Christ is synonymously interconnected with suffering. They compliment each other.  Because it is through His suffering that we are saved.  He came to earth to suffer to save us from our sins.

     With proper care, diet and rest, our human body is designed to endure the most arduous circumstances.  This was clearly shown by Jesus Christ when He spent forty days and nights fasting and being tempted in the desert before His public ministry. And, also, by the numerous human survival dramas that our history has witnessed.

     Don’t be afraid.  We are all in this together.  Be thankful for your sufferings, because suffering is life. A dead person doesn’t suffer anymore.  We can serve God more effectively when we are suffering. Because suffering, properly understood and taken positively,  is a motivation that pushes us to do well and to do good. Suffering makes us creative in ways of alleviating our miserable situation.  And, as John 12: 25 says, “ Whoever loves his life loses it, and whoever hates his life in this world will preserve it for eternity."


    PICK ONE

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     The reason why we are in school for quite a long period of time is because the primary purpose of education is to enable one to choose rightly and properly from a very limited set of options.  Life does not tolerate a repeater.  Everything counts, and every chance is a brand new option.

     The ability to choose is the only thing that cannot be taken away from anyone.  Life is our biggest gamble.  We have to bet -- that is, we have to make choices. We are what we are and whom we are today due to the choices that we have made in the past.  Daily, we are confronted with variable choices, yet we must choose only the correct one – Jesus or the devil. Light or darkness. Salvation or damnation…

     To be human is to choose -- we discriminate; we distinguish. An animal,conversely, is ruled by instinct.  It can do no other but surrender to it.  Though an ill or sick individual have to rely on others to decide some aspects of his or her life, the ability to choose ultimately remains our very own deadly weapon.

     Nobody wants to lose.  As much as possible, everyone wants to win everything on which one bets. And by having the ability to make the choice, one is already certain of a winner's potential.



HEAVENLY  BODIES

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     As children, our parents have taught us of proper domestic etiquette, one of which is, “to knock three times gently and wait for a moment for someone to answer the door."

     There’s no place like home.  Families take out big loans and sink down investments just to fulfill their dream of having their own house and lot.  Every home is a kingdom.  One is protected by inalienable rights in his own home.  No one can just disturb his peace and privacy without legitimate warrant of search or arrest from a duly authorized person.

     Our material possessions are our personal extensions.  In time, we establish roots and a sentimental connection.  We are even too reluctant sometimes to let go of some of our properties because they have deeply rooted sentimental values.  So, any assault or violence to it is a direct affront to the owner.  That’s why, we cannot even blame evictions which turn bloody and deadly among our squatters in their shanties.

     The Catholic Church is rich.  It has churches, chapels, institutions and structures and even agricultural lands.  But these things were put up for the very purpose of establishing an earthly Kingdom of God.  It is a heavenly fortress to bring salvation to all.  It is not for any profit-oriented schemes, though every Catholic faithful, by reason of his or her incorporation to it through the sacrament of Baptism, is a shareholder in its ownership.  However, this does not mean to say that we can have a free hand to do whatever we want with it.  We cannot manipulate it to suit our own selfish motives.  Jesus was enraged in what he found in the temple when he went to Jerusalem for the feast of the Passover. "He made a whip out of cords and drove them all out of the temple area, with the sheep and oxen, and spilled the coins of the money-changers and overturned their tables." And to those who sold doves he said, “Take these out of here, and stop making my Father’s house a marketplace." John 2: 15-16.

     Our bodies are temples of the Holy Spirit.  It is God’s gift freely given to us.  We don’t possess it as we do any of our personal effects.  We are merely its trustworthy stewards.  We cannot do whatever we want to do with it.  It has its own divine and noble purpose -- to reveal God’s Kingdom on earth.

     We sin gravely when we desecrate our bodies by abusing them out of their primary purpose.  That’s why we should take care of our own physical body and avoid any life-threatening form of activities such as vices and extreme lifestyles. Our human body is designed to worship and serve God alone and bring out his love to our neighbors.



FAST  BREAK
 
By Father Allans S. Fenix
 
    Food attracts everyone because it is good.  It satisfies hunger.  And in turn, with the right amount, it gives strength and vitality.  Food is consumed through the act of eating.  And it is broken down through mastication, digestion and disposal.
 
    Temperance is the habitual moderation in the indulgence of the appetites or passions, especially for food and drink.  It is a safety valve with regards to the consumption of food.  Many among us have a weight problem because we frequently fail to exercise this virtue.
 
    Fasting is the actual exercise of temperance.  It is not for the fainthearted.  It is not something vehemently done by someone on a whim just in order to abide by what is required by the law or of the season:  Rather, it is the highpoint of one's regular and daily self-sacrifice.
 
    Before indulging in any form of physical exercise, we are always advised to have a thorough medical consultation to avoid any harm or injury to one's health.  Any new exercise should be entered into in a gradual manner.
 
    In the same way, fasting is only for the good hearted with a noble cause.  As Matthew 6: 16-18 says, "And when you fast, do not put on a sad face as the hypocrites do.  They neglect their appearance so that everyone will see that they are fasting.  I assure you, they have already been paid in full.  When you go without food, wash your face and comb your hair, so that others do not know that you are fasting - only your Father, who is unseen, will know.  And your Father who sees what you do in private, will reward you."
 

PRAYER   AND   WEALTH

By Father Allans S. Fenix
 
     Losing something valuable is demoralizing.  Health is wealth and it is a primary concern of everyone.  If it goes, everything does.  One loses control of oneself.  In turn, illness sets in and takes over.  One then cannot physically function properly.  Everything in life is disrupted.  Considerable time is required just to regain what was lost.

     Prayer  is necessary for a healthy life.  It makes one pause awhile from the humdrum to give new and fresh perspective to life.  Prayer is the best antidote to burnout.  There are many instances in the Sacred Scriptures wherein Jesus Christ showed us that after his exhausting work with the people he frequently rose up early go to a deserted place to pray:  Taking stock of himself before taking any further actions.

     I have personally encountered a number of burnout cases -- people who have been enthusiastically giving of themselves to others until one day they just lost fire.  What follows is a smoldering bitterness; an irritation of life.

     An ax given some time in the sharpening can eventually cut all the trees in the forest, while one which is not goes blunt after successfully cutting one or two. It can never progress to its true purpose, and is best relegated to the sidelines.

     Investing time for prayer has great returns for everyone.  It is a time to sharpen our focus and concentration for the innumerable tasks ahead. After his apostles told him that, "Everyone is looking for you, Jesus Christ said, " Let us go on to the nearby villages that I may preach there also.  For this purpose have I come."

 


AMITYVILLE

By Father Allans S. Fenix

     The first lesson that we learn is on limitation. The first person that an infant child learns to trust is its mother due to the amount of physical encounter-- feeding, bathing, diaper change -- and in time other family members-- father, siblings, and extended family. As one grows up, our circle of recognition expands to include our neighbors, teachers,class and schoolmates, etc.

    Our early years are very crucial on how we will perceive God, whom we cannot sense in ordinary ways. If we were abused, He will be a cruel one. If we were loved, He will be a warm, caring person.

     Devils who were former angels know how to recognize and acknowledge God because it was He who created them. Mark 1:24: "…he cried out, 'What have you to do with us, Jesus of Nazareth? Have you come to destroy us? I know who you are- the Holy One of God!'" They are from Him. They are His creatures. They knew His overpowering influence over them. Their diabolic influence is no match for his overpowering strength. They merely mimic the creator
who created them.

     What happened to the pitiful demons along the way? It was their overzealous pride and ambition which did them in . This is the first case of a coup d’ etat. They tried to usurp power which is not theirs and that can never be theirs. They did never learn their limitations early on. As a philosophical principle says: "NO EFFECT CAN BE GREATER THAN ITS CAUSE."

     Only God has authority over the devil. We need to call on Him when we are harassed and tempted. We have no business dealing with the devil. Mark 1: 25-26; "Jesus rebuked him and said, 'Quiet, come out of him!' The unclean spirit convulsed him and with a loud cry came out of him."

     We should never be proud. We have to keep in mind our extremely creaturely limitations. We are mere instruments of God, our Creator. We only share in His power whenever He uses us to advance His mission of teaching, healing, helping…… Let God reign over our life!


Fishing Rods

By Father Allans S. Fenix

    Schools for professional courses such as medicine, nursing, engineering, law, acountancy.... numerously abound and floourish but not any for fishing. Because it is practically an actual course -- one learns by LVING and DOING it.
Jesus Christ in choosing fishermen as his first apostles is not being discriminatory but rather has his own sensible reasons why.

    Fishing is a an unstructured activity. It is not a conventional job- eight to five with overtime pay, holidays and guaranteed benefits. Fishermen deal with the constantly changing nature. They don't normally wear watches since they read the sky, the stars and wind directions. For them, right timing is a very valuable virtue. Time spent at sea can be very unpredictable. Sometimes it would take them days even running out of supplies but merely surviving on guts and instincts.

    According to the late Pope John Paul II; "The world does not need teachers but witnesses. If ever people listen to a teacher, it is because he is a witness." Fishing, besides being not regulated, does not depend on word-of-mouth or referrals as most other professions do. Fishermen just go on quietly with their tasks. They don't advertise. They exist in the anonymity of their fishing nets and boats. Preaching the gospel is most effective when it is seen rather than heard.

    Matthew 5:14 and 16 said; "You are like light for the whole world.... In the same way your light must shine before people, so that they will see the good things you do and praise your Father in heaven." When I was a child, I was so fascinated by the line of lights coming from fishing boats illuminating the darkness in the middle of the sea. Light is their unique technology in order to gather and catch fish. In their ministry, the apostles lived up to being light by preaching effectively the gospel to people caught up by the darkness of sin.

    These things hardened the first apostles in their anticipated ministry of spreading the gospel to the gentiles and beyond.


What Have You Been Pondering Lately?

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     The Epiphany of the Lord through the corresponding gifts -- gold, frankincense, myrrh -- of the Magi are telling us something very significant.  Please listen carefully.

     Time is gold.  Get rid of procrastination.  Every second is a morsel of gold.  What have you been doing?  We only have 358 days remaining for 2006.  Start doing something now for yourself, your family, your church, your community.

     Incense (used by priests in worship).  In Genesis 1:27-28: "So God created human beings, making them to be like himself, he created them male and female, blessed them and said, 'Have many children, so that your descendants will live all over the earth and bring it under their control.  I am putting you in charge of the fish, the birds, and all the wild animals.'"
 
     As stewards of God's creation, we have to let everything praise its creator.  Everything we touch and encounter should reflect the love and life of God.  Avoid vandalism, war, violence, terrorism.  Respect the life and properties of your neighbor.

     Myrrh (used in the preservation of the dead).  "Remember your death!!!"  Our morality.  In anything, time is always a constant consideration.  We have a very limited time-frame.  Make the most out of it.  Death is lurking just around the corner.

     Ecclesiastes 3:2-7: "He sets the time for birth and the time for death, the time for planting andthe time for pulling up, the time for killing and the time for healing, the time for tearing down and the time for building .  He sets the time for sorrow and the time for joy, the time for mourning and time for dancing, the time for making love and the time for not making love, the time for kissing and the time for not kissing.  He sets the time for finding and the time for losing, the time for saving and time for throwing away, the time for tearing and the time for mending, the time for silence and the time to talk..."


First Things, First!

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     Setting last things first can be fatal.

     Recently, two seventeen-year-old high school students in our parish died senselessly: one in an early morning motorcycle accident, and the other as a result of self induced poisoning.  I recalled what James Dean said:

     "Live fast!... Die Young!"

     Everything carries a proportionate social cost. In our consumeristic society, things which were once considered a luxury and available to only a few, are now being turned into a common necessity for all and readily made available to anybody who can afford them.

     Our competitive and market oriented society is breeding a generation of aimless and unmotivated young people by offering them too much too soon.

     Young people are no longer ready to make sacrafices, as their parents did in the past, in order to attain a better future.  Thus we see children, too young to be given a driver's license, speeding away like daredevils along our roads and streets, placing innocent lives in jeopardy; students without any visible source of income, owning high-end cell phone models, sporting designer clothes with matching shoes...

     Gone are the days when younger siblings had to wait patiently for the hand-me-downs from their older brothers and sisters, being happy when they finally got them.

     Societal pressures -- "You are not earning enough"..."You must get more"... -- are pushing families into disintegration in such a way that parents are forced to leave their families behind and go work abroad.

     The parental guilt resulting from all of this is shallowly assuaged by the thought that what was once impossible to obtain is now readily available to their children -- "We don't want our children to experience what we ourselves went through!"...

     First things, first!... We do not need a lot to survive, to live, to be contented and happy.  We simply have to put things in their proper perspective and set our lives in order.

Reprinted from Life Today November 2005

Food for the Journey

By Father Allans S. Fenix

     Whenever my mother cooked viand for our lunch or dinner, I and one of my siblings were always glad to volunteer to bring a bowl or two of it to some of our relatives around town.  In turn, as an expression of their appreciation and thanks, they gave us candies, chocolates, crackers... which we happily ate on our way back home, even before dinner time.

     The first topic that my Amah (paternal Chinese grandmother) brought up the night I came to visit and tell her of my serious decision to enter the Minor Seminary after graduating from elementary school, was food.  According to her, "Food in the Seminary is no good; your growth will be stunted; you will look like a prisoner; you will get sick..."

     When I entered the Seminary refectory for a three-day orientation for hundreds of applicants, my attention was caught by the words posted on the wall:

     "Some people have food, but cannot eat.  Some can eat, but have no food.  Thank God, we have food and we can eat."

     The first Mass I attended when the schoolyear opened was the Mass of the Holy Spirit.  We walked some two kilometers to the Basilica Minore Church where it was held.  The Mass was attended by seminarians from both the Minor and major Seminaries.

     We were tired, sweaty and hungry; but the words I heard from our late auxiliary bishop were so memorable to me:

     "We are all gathered here, Seminary formators, professors and students, to partake of the food of Jesus Christ which will give us strength and sustain us until we gather again next year to thank him for all the graces we have received."

     After the Mass, the nuns distributed sandwiches and drinks to all of us.  As we started walking back to the Seminary, I kept in my heart the firm commitment to be back the following year no matter what.

     First in the Seminary morning schedule was the Holy Eucharist.  I always came hungry but left full, for I was fed by the presence of my brothers in the community, the readings from Sacred Scripture, the inspiring homilies of our formators and the consecrated Body and Blood of our Lord Jesus Christ.

     In my years in the Seminary, I observed that seminarians who faltered in their eucharistic devotion also started to weaken in their priestly vocation and eventually left.  For we cannot afford to be hungry and famished on the "Journey of Life."  

     I remember one of our formators saying:

     "The Viaticum (communion given to a dying person) is the only thing we need for the journey back home to the Father."

     Food is a basic necessity, and Jesus Christ made his Body and Blood available to us as food and drink.  By this he clearly shows us that we need him -- only him! -- for the salvation of our souls.

Reprinted from Life Today September 2005

Jesus, Our Friend

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     One day, while sitting in the confessional box attending to a considerable number of penitents, i was flattered and energized when I saw in the distance a mother who kept on pointing at me and suggesting to her young son to be a priest when he grew up.  The boy was also looking at me intently.

     "They are the happiest persons in the world."
     
     "If were a man, I would like to be a priest."

     "Whenever there is a priest around, a place is blessed, and so everyone seems to behave as well."

     "I wish I had a priest-son."

 
   I frequently overhear these statements from people in and around our parishes.

     Everybody loves a priest.  He is a friend to everyone, but not exclusively to anyone.  Friendship is the simplest but noblest form of relationship.  It does not make much demands or pressures on our time, talents and treasures, as compared to fiance-financee, husband-wife, parents-children relationships.  Friendship surpasses life and death dimensions.

     A priest is a friend of everyone because it is he who is present in all the aspects of people's lives: from their wedding to the baptism of their children, in sickness, and up to their death.  He is invited and given priority on both public and private occasions of society and families.  Parishoners come to the church always presuming that "Father" is around.

     A priest who engages in quarrels or makes enemies in his place of assignment is a contradiction in terms, since the primary spirituality of diocesan priests, like me, is collegiality, which was defined by the Handbook of Formation given to us when we were still in the seminary as working in close collaboration with the local bishop and the clergy.  In a word, to be friendly to everyone!  However, this does not mean to please everyone by acquiescing in unreasonable whims or demands.

     It is a common experience among parents that their children are closer to their friends than to them.  Sometimes parents consult friends on their children's problems, secrets, plans, dreams... A priest is such a friend, and so he is also often consulted.

     This is because a friend is someone who has become the

          Familiar
          Repository of their
          Intimate
          Ego/Emotions,
          Needs,
          Desires, and perhaps even Sins.

     As Jesus said: "I no longer call you slaves, because a slave does not know what his master is doing. I have called you friends, because I have told you everything I have heard from my Father" (John 15:15).

     As priests, people run to us not without reason, but because in us they see God as the "Great Friend" who is always ready to welcome them.  We all need acceptance.  Let us therefore be friends to God and to his people! 
 

Reprinted from Life Today July 2005

Repent and Believe in the Gospel!

By Father Allans S. Fenix

     When I graduated from high school at the minor seminary and came to know that I was recommended for investiture, I was elated and excited.  Though sleep did not for a moment visit me the night before, our investiture day was the happiest day of my life because it was my initial commitment on the long road to the priesthood.

     God, in his infinte love, wishes nothing but happiness for all his creatures; for us.  Whenever persons with problems approach me, i ask them to recall their feelings during the happiest moment of their life.  It could be getting a favorite toy on Christmas, graduation, debut, passing the exams, wedding day, trip abroad, the birth of a first child...

     The gospel is the love story between God and his people.  It is the story of the relationship between a loving and forgiving God and the endless struggles of his people against eveil.  The gospel asks nothing from anyone but repentance.

     Though the dictionary defines repentance as accusing ourselves of the wrong we have done and a resolution for the better, and in the Old Testament it necessitated the wearing of sack clothes and thepouring of ashes on one's head, it is not something grim as many of us thought it to be, and therefore to be abhorred.

     It is one of my great privileges as a priest that the hours of my days are embellished with prayers in which I am called to sancify every moment of the day according to the season through the recitation of the Liturgy of the Hours -- a four-volume prayer book for clerics.  Every second of the day is an opportunity for me to repent, to be one with God in his loving presence, and therefore to make it the happiest day of my life once again.

     Repentance means nothing but being faithful to our daily routine -- the things we have been used to, but have neglected because of their ordinariness; unaware that they could be the prime source of our sanctification; of our happiness:  From waking up in the morning, saying our morning prayers, taking a bath, doing our bed, eating our breakfast, going to school, work or market, studying, conversing... and up until we retire in the evening.

     All of these are synthesized when we all come, gather, celebrate and receive the Eucharist on Sunday in our parish church or chapel.  That's why the third commandment says that we should make Sunday a "holy day."

     At Mass we repent for all our faults and shortcomings during the week and resolve to do better the coming week.  This way we are sanctified, content and happy.  This kind of repentenance will surely bring us a long way. 


Reprinted from Life Today March 2005

Work-Out

By Father Allans S. Fenix

     In the international community, through the years now, the word "Filipino" has somehow come to mean "maid" -- the hard working servant.

     Filipino workers are given preference by foreign employers over others because they show readiness to do more than they are asked to.  The work that most Filipino contract workers accept abroad may be characterized as dirty, heavy and difficult, which, in a way, is a blessing in disguise, for the road to holiness to which everyone is called is full of these traits.

     All of us are perpetually 'dirty' on account of our sins.  From birth we are dirty because of the original sin inherited from our first parents.  All throughout our lives it is through the sacraments of baptism and reconciliation that we can be cleansed.  Mark 7:15 says: "There is nothing that goes into a person from the outside that can make him ritually unclean.  Rather, it is what comes out of a person that makes him unclean."

     The gravity of our sins can either be higher or lesser.  Stealing is a sin, but the gravity would be heavier if one stole food from a poor and hungry person who badly needed it.

     Life is not that difficult.  We are just scared and confused over what to do with our freedom.  For a Filipino, all difficulties melt with a smile.  We can afford to smile under the most difficult circumstances.  It is our nature to find amusement in whatever situation we find ourselves in.

     Let us hope that the time will come when foreigners who come to visit us will no longer see a graft-ridden nation, but a holy people fully in love with God.  This we can hope for, since we are hard working servants who have already gone through a lot of what is dirty, heavy and difficult.

Reprinted from Life Today January 2005

Memories

By Father Allans S. Fenix

     When I arrived in the afternoon at the wake of my father in a funeral parlor, my mother was all alone sitting on one of the chairs, for nobody had yet come.  The first words she told me after I embraced her tightly was: "Wala na si papa mo (Your father is gone)."  "No, he is still with us in our memory.  As long as we don't deliberately forget, father will still be with us," I assured her.

     Memory is a great privilege given to humans and denied to animals that are ruled merely by instinct.  Without memory where would wwe be?  We would not remember all that had been taught us in school for 10 or 14 years.  We would not recognize each other as family, relatives, friends, or strangers.  We would not know why we are here and where we would go next.  Without memory, everything would be blank.

     Let us excercise to the fullest our option to remember by doing good to others.  That is the reason why we write history books, keep diaries, photo albums, scrap books and objects which will make us remember persons, things and events which have touched us.

     Let us not procrastinate.  As a song says: Minsan lamang ako daraan sa daigdig na ito.  Kaya anuman ang mabuting maaring gawin ko ngayon, o anumang kabutihan ang maari kong ipadama, itulot n'yong gawin ko ngayon ang mga bagay na ito...(roughly: I'll pass this world but once.  Whatever goodness I can do, grant that I may do it now).

     God has given us enough time to be able to do good.  If we keep doing good all day, 24 hours is just not enough.  If we spend all our days gambling, drinking, loitering or bumming around, we defeat the purpose of our existence.  We will become lazier and lazier to do good.  Doing good is the lubricant that will keep us doing more good.

     That's why in our parishes we maintain cemeteries to serve as repositories of memories for our loved ones.  These memories will perish if we fail to remember them with warmth through the flowers we lay and candles we light.

     A tomb is not a storage nor just a garage but a waiting shed for the Resurrection bus to pass by and pick up.  When?  We don't know but we are assured that it will arrive soon.


Reprinted from Life Today November 2004

Sweet Temptation

By Father Allan S. Fenix

     When I was still a child, someone gave us a box of chocolates.  Since we were many in the family, my mother decided to keep and distribute the bars of chocolate at meal times.  A small piece for each family member.

     I liked the chocolates.  The box was red and the label on it was "Temptation."

     Being a mischievious child, I wanted to have more than I was given.  So, every night, when everyone had already retired, with my alarm clock to wake me up, I surreptiously approached the refrigerator where my mother kept the chocolates.

     One morning, my mother was surprised to discover that the chocolates were rapidly disappearing.  Confronted with this fact, all of us kept mum, no one confessing any guilt.  This went on for a few more days until I was caught and punished.

     What is temptation and why are we tempted?

     Temptation is an enticement to do wrong with a promise of pleasure or gain.  We are tempted because we are human.  To be tempted means to be human, to be alive.  As a philosopher said, Cogito, ergo sum (I think, therefore I am).  Have you seen a cadaver?  It is cold and unfeeling.

     Adam and Eve were tempted.  They were human.  They sinned because they had freedom.  It was a choice, a wrong one.

     After his being baptised by John the Baptist in the Jordan River, Christ was led by the Spirit to the desert to be tempted by the devil.  This episode in Christ's life is a proof that he was human like us.  However, not sinful, for he was also divine.

     Jesus' temptations show that he is one with us in our constant and daily struggle with temptations: be they of the flesh, of power, of money, etc.

     St. Catherine of Sienna complained one day to Jesus: "Where were you when I was in the midst of temptation?"  Jesus answered: "I was right there in your heart; struggling with you; whispering, 'Don't give up!'"

     Look at our trimedia -- radio, newspaper and TV.  It is full of people who have given up the fight with temptation.  They have submitted and surrendered.  What with the endless robberies, rapes, murders, kidnaps for ransom, estafa cases!...

     It is one thing to be tempted;  it is another thing to give in to it -- to sin.

     We are rational beings.  We have a mind.  This is what distinguishes us from animals which are ruled by instinct.  Animals are on the physiological level, the level of the senses.  Humans live on the level of reason.  As rational human beings, let us not degrade ourselves to the level of animals.

     Reason enables us to distinguish between right and wrong, between good and bad, between evil and holy.  We have the power of choice.  Let us use it.  We are the product of our own choice.

     How can we avoid being tempted? -- Through the discipline of the senses: sight, hearing, smell, taste and touch.  They are gifts from God.  Let us not abuse them.  Their proper and right use is a direct praise and glorification of the God who created them.  To misuse them is an insult to God.


Reprinted from Life Today August 2004

My Flag!  My Country!

By Father Allans S. Fenix

     Flag Raising and Lowering ceremonies were the first school routines I learned when I was in Kindergarten in the late seventies.  Everyone was silent and stood at attention as in unison we all sang the National Anthem when the flag was raised in the morning to officially start the day, and when it was lowered in the afternoon to close it.

     It has been some years since I left school.  But I notice that although Flag Raising ceremonies are still held in schools, there is no Flag Lowering.  The children are dismissed hastily, and they move out, often with lollipops still in their mouths, while the Flag is lowered by the lone school janitor, who seems to be oblivious of whether the Flag touches the ground or of whether it is just hurriedly tucked away, like a dried up-piece of laundry.

     Another thing I notice is that in gatherings for public events, the singing of the National Anthem is "canned," not live. The sound system takes care of the tape, which is often defective as a result of overuse, thus making the whole thing look rather ridiculous.  It seems that gradually we are institutionalizing banality in aspects of our lives that should always be rendered serious and solemn.  

     What values are we instilling into our children?... I can remember a Scriptural passage that reads, "Do the things you have learned, and you shall be blessed."  Blessed indeed is the person who practices what he has learned.  With its high literacy rate (the result of our love of study and learning) our country has an abundance of potential blessednes...If only we knew how to put into use what we learn in school!  The elementary school I went to was a Chinese school, run by Chinese priests; but the memory I have kept over the years is the love of country I learned there.  Such love was inculcated in me every day, in the morning with the Raising, and in the afternoon, with the Lowering, of the Flag.

     Mind-boggling and never ending may seem the problems of the country.  But they would decrease in number and in volume if only we all did the things we have learned.


Reprinted from Life Today June 2004

Always in Faith and Hope

By Father Allans S. Fenix
At birth, in a crib.
Upon death, in a box.
Alone...
In between there are guests.
One by one, we go,
Unsure as to where...
A time of silent arrivals and gatherings.
Future plans?...
A new life -- new arrangements.
All that is left is pictures and memories.
Winds...Rain...Tears...
But, above all,
Faith...and Hope!

Reprinted from Life Today November 2003

Crucified In and With Christ

By Father Allans S. Fenix

     Early in life, we ask the questions: "What should I do to make my life comfortable and convenient? What should I study?  What career or vocation should I choose and pursue?

     I remember a sign I saw posted on a department store counter: "No Return. No Exchange."  Perhaps on this matter we can say: Marriage, Priesthood, and Religious Life:  No Return.  No Exchange.  

     Over five years ago on my ordination to the diaconate at the Basilica Minore in Naga City, I made a lifetime commitment to serve the Lord in the priesthood.  Nobody said then: "From now on you will live happily ever after."

     Our priest-formators in the seminary kept on telling us that everybody has to go through a Jerusalem, a Calvary, a Resurrection; some earlier; some later.  A classmate even asked if it would be possible to make a short cut eschewing Calvary.

     It is also the same with those who got married a year or years ago.  Who would have said to them at that moment that the girl or boy of their dreams would be the perfect father or mother of the family?

     Why the fall-out in the priesthood and in the religious life?  Why the break-up of marriages and families?  Isn't it because we accpeted the priesthood, the religious and married life...without Christ?  The ordination was splendid.  The perpetual profession was very solemn and perhaps tear-jerking.  The marriage was made in heaven.  But we were unprepared for the "crucifixion."

     Daily, it is a struggle for a priest to live in a rectory with people who are very critical of each other.  Daily, it is a crucifixion for a sister to live in a community whose members seem to be getting more cranky each day.  Daily, it is death for a husband and a wife to be facing the ever-increasing quota to be met at work, for the moral and material demands of a growing technologically-oriented family, for the loneliness, seperations, ongoing adjustments to each other.

     What would happen if Christ were not in their midst?  As the title of a long-ago movie said: "No Retreat!  No Surrender!

Reprinted from Life Today September 2003









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