THE LITURGICAL YEAR

Sermons, hymns, meditations and other musings to guide our annual pilgrim's progress through the liturgical year.

Sunday, December 31, 2017

WHIILE SHEPHERDS WATCHED THEIR FLOCKS BY NIGHT

A SERMON FOR THE SUNDAY WITHIN THE CHRISTMAS OCTAVE


On Christmas night, as we knelt before the manger scenes in our homes, we beheld the Christ Child of Bethlehem.  He came as a fragile baby, he was wrapped in swaddling clothes and lying in a manger.  Ox and ass knelt before him, the brute animals of the earth the first to give homage in their own simple way to their Creator lying before them.  And then there arrived the first humans.  Who were they, who were given this incredible privilege of being the first after Mary and Joseph to behold the Word made flesh? They were shepherds.  Simple shepherds who had been watching their flocks by night; who were chosen to see the Angel of the Lord as glory shone around, chosen to hear the message of the multitude of the heavenly host, the angels from the realms of glory, giving glory to God in the highest, and promising peace to men of good will.

It is not a coincidence that God chose shepherds to hear the Herald Angels sang the first Gloria in Excelsis.  It is not a coincidence, but the plan of Divine Providence from everlasting, that the very first visitors at the manger would not be wise men, not Kings of Orient, but humble shepherds.

Divine Providence wanted to give us a simple but profound message: that he puts down the mighty from their seat, and exalts the humble and meek.  God chose the shepherds as he chose the Blessed Virgin Mary, as he chose his apostles.  It is God’s way, to select men and women of humble backgrounds to play the most important roles in the story of Redemption.  This shouldn’t surprise us, when the very Son of God himself is born in a stable.  And so it shouldn’t surprise us either that the first to arrive at that stable were shepherds, whose occupation, like that of Christ himself, was to lead their flock, and serve their needs, gather them into one fold and protect them from the wolves, even to the point of laying down their life for their sheep if necessary.  This is what Christ did—he was the Lord God, and yet a little Child.  He was the creator of the universe, and yet washed the feet of his disciples.  He was Christ the King, and yet he died for his people.  Those who follow Christ must do the same, or at least be prepared to do the same.  We must lead our neighbour, leading them, but not lording it over them, leading by our example of generosity, humility and charity, drawing them at all times gently to the truth of our Catholic faith.  And at the same time as we lead them, we must serve them.  Whether we are laymen or priests, men of importance and influence, or humble workers, kings or shepherds, our task is the same.  Lead and serve.

Christ the Good Shepherd calls us to this vocation.  He calls us from the very manger, by his example of humility.  When this little Child is finally exalted in the 33rd year of his life, it is only to be raised high, exalted, on the gibbet of the Cross.  If we are to be exalted, let us look to such a fate, let us even look forward to such a death, a martyr’s death, the true glory that comes from humiliation.  This is the glory of the crucified Lord that shone from the broken body on the Cross.  It is the glory of the lowly infant in the manger illuminating us from the dark poverty of his humble stable.  Do you seek glory?  Seek first to be humbled.

Christ humbled himself that he might exalt the whole human race.  He came down to what was lowest that he might raise up the humble.  He became man, born of a virgin, that he might re-form in man the heavenly image of God that had been corrupted.  As we seek in vain for leadership from our shepherds in Rome, let us turn instead to the Christ Child in the manger.  Along with the shepherds from the fields, let us adore him, the Good Shepherd.  Let us cling to him alone and seek to please him by our devoted service.

O CHRIST THE SAME THROUGH ALL OUR STORY'S PAGES

A HYMN FOR THE NEW YEAR

O Christ the same through all our story's pages,
Our loves and hopes, our failures and our fears; 
Eternal Lord, the King of all the ages, 
Unchanging still, amid the passing years: 
O living Word, the source of all creation, 
Who spread the skies, and set the stars ablaze, 
O Christ the same, who wrought our whole salvation, 
We bring our thanks for all our yesterdays.

O Christ the same, the friend of sinners, sharing 

Our inmost thoughts, the secrets none can hide, 
Still as of old upon your body bearing 
The marks of love, in triumph glorified: 
O Son of Man, who stooped for us from heaven, 
O Prince of life, in all your saving power, 
O Christ the same, to whom our hearts are given, 
We bring our thanks for this the present hour.

O Christ the same, secure within whose keeping 

Our lives and loves, our days and years remain, 
Our work and rest, our waking and our sleeping, 
Our calm and storm, our pleasure and our pain: 
O Lord of love, for all our joys and sorrows, 
For all our hopes, when earth shall fade and flee, 
O Christ the same, beyond our brief tomorrows, 
We bring our thanks for all that is to be.


By Timothy Dalton-Smith, 1884


ST. SYLVESTER'S DAY

A MESSAGE FOR NEW YEAR'S EVE


Here in the United States, we all know that today is called New Year’s Eve.  Did you know though, that in many countries of the world, it is known by the more Catholic name of St. Sylvester’s Day?  So who was this Sylvester whose feast is celebrated on the very last day of each civil year?
He is best known for being the Pope at the time of the Emperor Constantine’s famous edict in which he made Christianity legal for the first time.  As the Christians rejoiced to find themselves no longer subject to persecution at the hands of the Roman emperors, Pope Sylvester I not only baptized Constantine but urged him to promote the true faith in the city and throughout the empire.  Under his papacy, the great Lateran basilica was first constructed, the mother and head of all churches in the City of Rome and the world.  He went on to build the basilicas of St. Peter at the Vatican, and of St. Paul outside the walls, and many of the other ancient and venerable churches of Rome.  It was St. Sylvester who decreed that Holy Mass should be celebrated only on a linen corporal, a law that was followed from that time until Vatican II.

Diverse traditions are observed throughout the world on the feast of St. Sylvester:

Austria and Germany:

In the capital of Austria, Vienna, people walk pigs on leashes for their Saint Silvester's Day celebration in hope to have good luck for the coming year.  Many Christian households in Germany mark Saint Silvester's Day by practicing the custom of Bleigiessen using Silvesterblei (Silvester lead), in which Silvesterblei is melted over a flame in an old spoon and dropped into a bowl of cold water; one's fortune for the coming year is determined by the shape of the lead.  If the lead forms a ball (der Ball), luck will roll one's way, while the shape of an anchor (der Anker) means help in need, and a star (die Sterne) signifies happiness.

Belgium:

Christians of Belgium have a tradition that a maiden who does not finish her work by the time of sunset on Saint Silvester's Day will not get married in year to come.

Brazil:

Along with exploding fireworks, the Saint Silvester Road Race, Brazil's oldest and most prestigious running event, takes place on Saint Sylvester's Day and is dedicated to Pope Sylvester I.

Italy:

On Saint Sylvester's Day, lentils and slices of sausage are eaten because they look like coins and symbolize good fortune and the richness of life for the coming year.

Switzerland:

On the morning of Saint Sylvester's Day, the children of a Christian family compete with one another to see who can wake up the earliest; the child who arises the latest is made fun of.  Men have, for centuries, masqueraded as Silvesterklaus on Saint Sylvester's Day.