The Parish of St. Augustine

As a man of 32 years, Augustine of Hippo was the despair of his mother Monica. His life to that point had been full of trouble, of searching and half-hearted praying that God save him---but not too soon, O Lord. As he wept, tormented by his lack of faith, in the garden of a house in Milan far away from his hometown near Carthage, he heard a child's singsong voice, repeating "Tolle, lege, tolle, lege..." ("Take and read, take and read..."). He again picked up the epistles of St. Paul and saw this: "... put on the Lord Jesus Christ, and make no provision for the desires of the flesh." (Romans, chapter 13:13-14)

He felt as if the words were directed to him: "It was as though my heart was filled with a light of confidence and all the shadows of my doubt were swept away." Now ready to open his heart to God's will, he was baptized by St. Ambrose at Easter the following year, 387, along with his son Adeodatus and his friend Alypius. (St. Augustine's Confessions, VIII, 12)

Thursday, October 20, 2016

Thirtieth Sunday in Ordinary Time + + + October 23, 2016

Gospel                         Luke 18: 9-14

Jesus addressed this parable
to those who were convinced of their own righteousness
and despised everyone else. 
“Two people went up to the temple area to pray;
one was a Pharisee and the other was a tax collector. 
The Pharisee took up his position and spoke this prayer to himself,
‘O God, I thank you that I am not like the rest of humanity --
greedy, dishonest, adulterous -- or even like this tax collector. 
I fast twice a week, and I pay tithes on my whole income.’
But the tax collector stood off at a distance
and would not even raise his eyes to heaven
but beat his breast and prayed,
‘O God, be merciful to me a sinner.’
I tell you, the latter went home justified, not the former;
for whoever exalts himself will be humbled,
and the one who humbles himself will be exalted.”