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A Few Minutes with Father Meditations
on Our Daily Life As Catholic Christians
By
Father
Allan S. Fenix
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God
moves. He moves in us. As the
creator -- the unmoved mover, as St. Thomas Aquinas succinctly coined
it -- he is the constant initiator. All things bear his
signature. It
is for this reason, therefore, that everything is good. By the
mere
fact of its existence, something is good because God purposefully made
it to be so. We, his creatures, are merely the respondents to his
beauty and love. No one amongst us is pressured to do so.
But, we are
left with no other choice but to say our, "YES LORD!" We have
nowhere
to run to. We are surrounded. We are cornered by his
love. We drown
it.
Excerpted from "Thanks Be to God!" by Father Allan S. Fenix
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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).
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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.
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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. |
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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!!!" |
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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!!! |
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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. |
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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.
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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). |
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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. |
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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."
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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.
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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. |
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Waiting
By Father Allan S. Fenix
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.
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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.
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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."
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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.
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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. |
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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.
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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.
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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. |
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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. |
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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!" |
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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.
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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. |
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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.
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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 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."
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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." |
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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 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. |
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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. |
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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. 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
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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.
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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?
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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! "
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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. |
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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?
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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.
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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?
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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.
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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?
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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. |
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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 |
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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. |
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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.
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Public Opinion
By Father Allan S. Fenix
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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.
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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.
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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. |
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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." |
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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. |
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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.
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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. |
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Nino
(Spanish
word for small child)
By Father Allan S. Fenix
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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.
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.
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| "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.
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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. |
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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.
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.
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True or False?
By Father Allan S. Fenix 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. |
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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.
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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. " 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.
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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.
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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). |
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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. |
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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." |
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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. |
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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. |
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FAST BREAK
By Father Allans S. Fenix 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."
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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.
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
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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! |
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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. |
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What Have You Been
Pondering Lately?
By Father Allan S. Fenix
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. The
Epiphany of the Lord
through the corresponding gifts -- gold, frankincense, myrrh -- of the
Magi are telling us something very significant. Please listen
carefully.
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..." |
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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
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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
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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 |
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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
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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.
Reprinted from Life Today January 2005Filipino 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. |
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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 |
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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
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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 |
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Always in Faith and Hope
By Father Allans S. Fenix
Reprinted from Life Today November
2003
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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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