Tuesday, May 7, 2013

- Johnny and June -

Sex is not just about sex.  

It never is.

It's complex and theological and representative of the fullness of complete Love that we will one day know.

It should be explored and studied and celebrated.

Because sex is a little glimpse of heaven. 

Literally.

I just finished reading an awesome book called Sex God by Rob Bell. [Several years ago, I fell in love with this same author's writing and passion in Velvet Elvis. After this + that, I am officially his fan for life.] 

As a Catholic newlywed and a theology nerd, I love how this book paints the picture of our intimate lives as Adam and Eves and Johnny and Junes. 

Why? 

Because I want our marriage to be better and better and better...
I want to be more in love as the years go by...
I want to be weak where he is strong and strong where he is weak...
I want our marriage to have a mission...
I want a glimpse of heaven...
And most importantly, I want to be naked....... Forever! [Just read, just read.] 

Below is one of my favorite chapters word for word. Verbatim. Check it out, and, as always, let me know if you want to borrow the book! :) 


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SEX GOD | CHAPTER 8: JOHNNY AND JUNE 



Somebody recently gave me the Johnny Cash Unearthed box set.  Theres's around a hundred songs on five CDs, all recorded in the last ten years of Johnny Cash's life.  With the box set came a book, and it's fascinating reading.  It covers how Johnny Cash's career was revitalized in his later years by producer Rick Rubin, how he would sit for hours at the microphone strumming his guitar and playing the hymns his mother taught him, how he gained a whole new audience of people in their twenties and thirties when he was in his seventies.

But what struck me the most were the interviews with the various musicians who consistently mentioned the love between Johnny Cash and his wife, June Carter Cash.  What I've come across in everything I've ever read about him or by him is that their love grew over the years.  They were most in love in their sixties and seventies than ever.

Their marriage got better and better and better.

They were more in love as the years went by.

Tom Petty said, "You just couldn't help but love her.  John so depended on June, and he so bounced everything off June.  It was just such a deep love that it was great to see how the two of them were such a team, really involved in everything together, including the music."

According to Benmont Tench, "She was such a delight...He was kind of 'the man in black' and she was this entirely different light, and it was wonderful the way that they fit together."

Here are people in their seventies who have been married for well over thirty years, and the thing that everybody who spent time with them mentions is the love between the two of them.

Whatever it is that they had, it spread.

It spilled over.

It couldn't be contained by just the two of them.

It affected those around them.

It inspired those around them.

Maybe when we meet older couples who obviously still love each other and love being married to each other, we're inspired because so many things around us are in the endless process of falling apart.  When something isn't dying but it's going the the other way, it's growing.  It's not losing life, it's gaining life.

What is it about their marriage that inspires us?  Is there something that a couple can do now so that people will talk about them someday like the way they talk about Johnny and June Cash?

To find some answers, we need to go back to the Garden of Eden, to God declaring everything "good."  The only thing God declares "not good" is Adam's being alone.  None of the animals fit with Adam.  None of them are adequate to be his partner.  After naming them all, he is still lonely.  It's in this context that God announces the need for a woman.

There's a mission here.  Adam has been commanded to watch over the earth and manage it and creatively order it.  Adam has something to do, and it's not good for him to do it alone.

So God says, "I will make a helper suitable for him."

The word helper is the word ezer in the Hebrew language.  We can find it in Psalm 121: "I lift up my eyes to the mountains - where does my help [ezer] come from?  My help comes from the Lord."

Here it is in Psalm 89, where the words of God are recorded: "I have bestowed strength [ezer] on a warrior."

In Psalm 121, the word refers to help that comes from God.  In Psalm 89, ezer means strength.

To give more depth to the phrase, notice what Adam says about this woman: "This is now bone of my bones and flesh of my flesh."  "Bones" is a way of talking about strength, and "flesh" is a way of talking about weakness.  He's essentially saying, "Where I am weak, she is strong, and where she is weak, I am strong."

Eve is a corresponding strength for Adam.

They fit together.

They fill each other in.

They cover for each other.

They're better off together than apart.

The passage continues: "For this reason a man will leave his father and mother and be united to his wife."

This leaving involves his whole life.  This leaving involves her whole life.  They cannot do this halfheartedly.  They have to commit all the way.  They have to give everything to it.  His place of residence and his primary ties to his parents and family now take second place to his commitment to her.

A new family has formed.


|ECHAD|

Think of how many marriages suffer because one or both of the people maintain all sorts of ties and connections with their family of origin that get in the way of their new marriage bond.  Their first loyalty is now to each other, not to their families.  Obviously this is not about cutting off contact with your parents or having nothing to do with them, at least in most cases.  It's about realizing just how profound this uniting is.

So the man leaves his parents, unites with the woman, "and they will become one flesh."

Now the one flesh seems to be about their having sex.  Which, of course, it is.  But there is so much more going on here.  Even having sex in this story is about something else.

In the Jewish consciousness, words are extremely meaningful.  While an English dictionary has somewhere between one and two hundred thousand words, the Hebrew language has around seven thousand words.

So in Hebrew, words have to cover a lot of ground.  A single word can have tremendous depth and significance.  When it is said that the man and woman will become "one flesh," the word for one in Hebrew is the word echad.

Echad is oneness made up of several parts or members.  So the man and woman are two people, two separate, independent beings, and yet when they come together, they're "one."  The word is significant because it occurs in one of the most well-known passages of Scripture in Jewish history.  It's a prayer from the book of Deuteronomy that begins, "Hear, O Israel: The Lord our God, the Lord is one."

This prayer, called the Shema, from the word "to hear," is the central declaration of the Jewish faith, a way of reaffirming all that life is about.  It's said by Jews when they wake up, when they go to sleep, when they gather on the Sabbath, when they study, when someone dies - there are numerous legends of great Jews having it on their lips are they were martyred.

The Lord is one.

The Lord is echad.

God is echad.

It's the same work as the "one flesh" in Genesis: "And the man and woman shall be echad flesh."

Central to the Bible is the affirmation that there is one God.  Not many, one.  And sex between the man and woman has something to do with God.

Who God is.

What God is like.

Adam and Eve are one as God is one.

Same word.

This marriage between a man and a woman - their having sex - is about something much bigger than the relationship itself.  It points beyond them to somebody else - to God.

The point of marriage isn't marriage.

It's a picture.

A display.

A window that you look through to something else.

A marriage has a mission.

Our world isn't echad.  It isn't one.  It's broken, shattered, fractured, with pieces lying all over the floor.

We all have friends who are from "broken homes."

A couple "split up."

A spouse is "shattered" by his lover's infidelity.

Somebody's marriage fell apart and she's "picking up the pieces."

When our trust has been betrayed and those who were supposed to stand by us don't, this naturally has consequences for how we think about God.  It becomes hard to trust that God is good when our significant relationships simply aren't that good.

A marriage is designed to counter all of this.  Not to add to the brokenness of the world but to add to the "oneness" of the world. This man and this woman who have given themselves to each other are supposed to give the world a glimpse of hope, a display of what God is like, a bit of echad on earth.


|THEY THRIVE, WE THRIVE|

Is that where the phrase "making love" comes from?  An awareness that something mystical happens in sex, that something good and needed is created?  Something is added to the world, given to the world.  The world is blessed with something that it desperately needs.  This man and this woman together are in some profoundly mysterious way good for the well-being of the entire world.

When we go to a wedding, maybe we're so moved because we want this new couple to succeed.  We intuitively know that their "success" is somehow tied to ours.  Their making of love makes the world a better place to live, a place where there is more love for all of us.  Maybe this is why we always notice great marriages.  When their love is growing, it inspires us.  Their life together gives us life. 

A wedding reminds us that it's all connected.

We're all connected.

So when it's written that Adam and Eve were one flesh, their "echad flesh" is actually a celebration of a million other things.  Things that ought to be celebrated: God.  Life.  Creativity.  Potential.  Shared partnership in caring for the world.  Strength for weakness, weakness for strength.  A new family. The ongoing creation of the world. 

And finally, after all of this leaving and cleaving and bones and flesh, the passage ends with the line "the man and his wife were both naked, and they felt no shame."

No shame or embarrassment.

No apologizing for who they are. 

No covering up or pretending.

No masks or secrets.

Total acceptance of each other.

That's what we want, isn't it? 

We want someone to see us exactly as we are and still love us. 

It's terrifying to let people see who we really are.  To see the darkness in our hearts, our bad habits, all of the things we've done in the past that we regret.  Our biases, our shortcomings, the things we aren't good at.

Being naked is terrifying.

What would it be like to be with someone who loves you exactly as you are? 

If you see me for who I really am, the me that no one else has ever seen, the me that I wouldn't dare to show anybody else on the planet, the parts of me I'm not sure I want anybody ever to see, if I give you that kind of glimpse into the seat of my being, into my soul, will you still love me like you do now?

It's our question for each other, and it's our question for God.

Unconditional, absolute acceptance.

From a lover, from God - it's what we crave.

This is why a marriage is always about something bigger than itself.  It's two people, in their unconditionally loving embrace of each other, showing each other in flesh and blood what God is like.  These two are naked, and they feel no shame.



|OUT OF ORDER|

There's a progression here, a pattern in this passage for how we're made to connect with another.  It's built into the fabric of creation.  There's a way for souls to mingle. 

And it's possible to get this progression out of order.  We have to understand that we were created by God to live as integrated beings.  Whole.  One.  Not splintered or fractured but one.

In the Psalms, it's written that "fools say in their hearts..."  It's written in another psalm, "My spirit asked..."  In another, "My heart and my flesh cry out."  Hearts speak and spirits ask and flesh cries out. The body and the soul and the brain and the heart and thoughts and feelings are all merged into one being we call a person.  

The passage in Genesis about Adam and Eve is about whole persons coming together.  All of him being given to all of her.  All of her being given to all of him.

If he wants her just for her body, that splits her.  It means that she is good to him only for a part of her.  That's why when she's slept with him, she wants to know where the relationship is headed.  She wants to be integrated.  She craves it.  She wants to know that he will be there in the morning, and the next morning, and the next morning.  She wants to know that beyond the sex, he loves her, he wants her - all of her. 

The "naked and they felt no shame" part comes last in the story of Adam and Eve.  It's a celebration of all the ways they've bonded.  All of the ways their souls have mingled.

It's easy to take off your clothes and have sex.  People do it all the time.  But opening up your soul to someone, letting them into your spirit

and thoughts

and fears

and future

and hopes

and dreams...

that is being naked.

This is why when people sleep together after they've just met, they're raising the chances significantly that the relationship will not survive.  Racing ahead of the progression always costs something.

When there is no common mission, no shared task, no sense of bone of bone and flesh of flesh, no bonds that take years to develop, many end up moving from relationship to relationship, having sex but never really being naked.

Too much too fast rarely endures. 

As it says in the Song of Songs, "Do not arouse or awaken love until it so desires." 

I have some friends who have been married over thirty years.  They have one of those Johnny and June marriages.  I was in a meeting with them last week, and I noticed that when the meeting was over and everybody was leaving the room, they were still seated, deep in conversation about something.  He was smiling.  She was  leaning close to him as she spoke.  It reminded me of a conversation I'd had with him recently in which he was telling me about a vacation they'd just taken and how the highlight for him was the conversations he had with his wife.

It struck me as I walked out of the room: they're still getting to know each other.  Still talking, still telling stories, still exploring just who this person is.  They understand that people are highly complex beings and that the soul is infinitely deep.  If you're mingling your soul with another soul, and there's no end to the depth of both of your souls, this could take a while.

Which reminds me of an outdoor restaurant I ate at last week.  At the table next to our was a couple, probably in their early fifties.  I noticed as we walked in that they weren't talking.  Which isn't that unusual.  But I watched them again after we'd sat down and ordered.  And they still weren't talking.  And so I must be honest and say that I began checking on them every minute or so.

And they just sat there.

I assume you've seen this before.  Couples who don't talk.  I'm fully aware that you can have an off night and that sometimes sitting in silence together can be very peaceful.  But some couples, though they're together, they're a million miles apart.


|INFINITE DEPTH|

To pursue being naked, you have to believe that this person is worth getting to know for the rest of your lives.  Being naked is peeling back the layers, conversation after conversation, experience after experience, year after year.  It's rooted in a belief that the soul has infinite depth and you'll never get to the bottom of it. 

Our understanding of what it means to be naked reflects what we believe about the human soul.  Is it infinite?  Or can you get to the end of a person?

The failure to understand the infinite depth of the human soul is often why people who are married have affairs.  They stop exploring the person they married.  They find somebody who appears more interesting. 

Another couple I've known for a while just told me that they have been taking dancing lessons.  They've been married well over thirty-five years, and they've just taken up a hobby together that's new to both of them.  It's so simple, taking up a hobby together, and yet it's so profound.

We need to keep them dancing, don't we?  Because we intuitively know that if they keep dancing, the world will be better for all of us.  We see God in their echad.  We desperately need more Johnny and Junes. 

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- Kitchen Cabinets - Part I -

The hardwood floor is finished, which means the kitchen is ready for cabinets! They have been waiting patiently in the RP Lumber storage garage for several weeks now, so we are so excited to finally bust them out. 

I had to work all weekend, but Brian + his posse worked their tails off and got [the hard part of] the job done.  This coming weekend, we plan to put in the bottom half and the rest of the appliances. I love the rich color and can't wait to see it up against the granite countertops! 

Stay tuned for part two!


Monday, May 6, 2013

- Happy Cinco! -

Cinco, cinco, CINCOOOOO DE MAYO! 

Who cares that we're working; we ladies of the night know how to throw a party for all occasions! 



Happy Cinco! :) 


Sunday, May 5, 2013

- Brasserie -

Sum-It-Up Sunday

All smiles for this dinner date with my two main men! ;) 

Fr. M.: Thanks for a great evening [and for insisting on buying our dinner even though you are sworn to poverty.......??]! We love you! 


Other week highlights: 

-- While Brian worked all day, I shopped the day away with my momma! Shopping: one of her favorite things to do and one of my least favorite... But alas, I was a good little daughter and kept up my stellar shopping mood all day! [Major progress compared to our last shopping outing.]

-- Eileen and I had lunch at the Elephant Bar in Des Peres. Mmmmm! So great to catch up and hear about her ever-changing life [and new day shift position!]. 

-- Let's go, Cards! Several friends from work and I graced Busch Stadium with our obnoxious presence.

-- We picked out our granite countertops and vanity tops at E&B Granite. More to come on this!


Thursday, May 2, 2013

- Hardwood Floor -

Watch out; the hardwood floor is goin' down! 


DAY 1: Friday

On day 1, the boys spent a LOT of time figuring out where to start. [For real. I had an entire laundry cycle finished by the time they stapled the first board down.] With all the nervous energy, Mom and I knew we weren't going to be trusted with the hammer OR nail gun... So what to do? Cook lunch, of course! We brought our tiny George Foreman grill from the apartment and set up shop on the deck. Hamburgers and chips, anyone? :) 



DAY 2: Saturday


I skipped out on day 2, but everyone seemed to be off and rollin'! Looks good!

DAY 3: Sunday

It's day 3...and the boss of the house means business! 

There's never a dull moment when Uncle Marti stops by for a heckling session!

After three days of squatting, bending, and muscling up, we are certified contortionists. Just kidding! The house is looking great, though. Lots of hard work. So proud of everything accomplished. Our entry way and master bedroom are completely finished, and the kitchen and living room only have a little more to go. Woo hooooo! :) 

Once the floors are donezo, we can install the cabinets and vanities that are waiting patiently at RP Lumber. 

...And then the lights. 

...And then the furniture and decorations. 

Wow. We are getting so close! 

[And regardless of "how close" we actually are, we are getting evicted from the apartment on May 18!]


Goodbye house, hello home! 


Tuesday, April 30, 2013

- Let's Go, Cards! -

Groupon tickets: $12. 

Beer at the stadium: $8.50.

Spending a night with some crazy L&D loves: PRICELESS!

We "pre-gamed" [pun intended] at Anna's house with beer and hotdogs and chips and then jumped in the Mom van for a wild ride to the ballpark. Thanks for driving us, Jamie! 

Let's go, Cards!!! :) 


These are the best friends and co-workers a girl could ever ask for! We are so stoked for L&D night at the ballpark in August where we + 85 of our other co-workers bought out an entire section. "The Cards deliver............and so do we!!!"


Sunday, April 28, 2013

- Tommy and the 1 Hitters -

Sum-It-Up Sunday

How fun is it to sit in the back of a bar and watch your cousin's band rock the stage? 

...So fun!

How sad is it to watch knowing that this is their last gig because your cousin is moving to Nashville?

...So sad!!!

In the midst of lots of food, great friends, and Tommy's music, we bid Tommy and Chelsea farewell! We will miss them lots, but Nashville is already on our list of weekend get-aways! 

Good luck, guys! And expect two visitors soon! ;) 


[Even Grandma came for the goodbye celebration! I love this picture of her and Uncle Mo dancing to Tommy's first song! 80-something years old, and she never misses a beat.]


Other week highlights: 

-- Brian spent 2 days/1 night on the job in Green Bay and had lunch at Lambeau Field! 

-- Happy 1st birthday, sweet Eden! 



Tuesday, April 23, 2013

- Super Trivia Night -

My uncle is fighting colon cancer.

It's a real pain in the butt.

Literally. 

To help raise some dolla-dolla bills to offset his medical expenses, Marti's co-workers organized a trivia night in Des Peres. I love how people come together in the face of adversity. Inspiring. 

The night was a huge hit, and we had a great time! 

Our awesome trivia team! Table 10: we rocked it! 

Such a supportive family! We love you, Marti!!! :) 


- Eden's 1st Birthday -

I loved her the day she was born, and I love her even more now! 

Happy 1st birthday, Eden Elizabeth! You are such a sweet, chill chick. :) 


Sunday, April 21, 2013

- "See ya later," St. VdP! -

Sum-It-Up Sunday

I've always hated saying goodbye.  

In college, I was notorious for hiding out in the student center's coffee shop at the end of every semester. [Oopsie.] I didn't like saying goodbye to the great friends who had become my family. It killed me slowly to see people separate with tears and watch everyone roll out of the dorms with their suitcases. So I escaped it.

Because after all, it was never really "goodbye;" it was just "see you next semester!"

[Yes, that's totally a true story. And my friends started to catch on by sophomore year and always knew where to find me if they really wanted to say goodbye before summer break. Humph.]

I still hate saying goodbye. 

Last weekend, I said "goodbye" to a parish who has nurtured me and loved me and grown me for the past four years. I started song leading at this parish on Saturday afternoons during my junior year of college as a side job [a little extra cash never hurt a college student!]. And honestly, I had no clue how much I would become attached to them and their mission. Four years later, it's not at all considered just a "side job." With moving soon, Brian and I decided it was time to settle down and join a parish in our new hometown; and unfortunately, this means letting go of St. Vincent de Paul. I will miss this awesome parish and loving parishioners a lot!  *sniff sniff* 

Fr. Ed, Dennis, Earle, and St. Vincent parishioners: I love you so very much and will always keep you close to my heart and high in my prayers! After lots of hugs and sad goodbyes [there was no coffee shop to escape to this time...], I promised I'd be back. Whether I'm a song leading sub or just a regular 'ole person in the congregation, there will be no quitting cold turkey at this place! :) 

Because after all, it isn't really "goodbye;" it's just "see ya later!" 



Other week highlights:

-- Brian's niece Chrissy made her confirmation this weekend! We celebrated afterwards with dinner at his parents' house. 

-- When all else fails, we go to Fast Eddies! :) Brian's friends from work met here Friday night for food and drinks. Fun times.


- Two Firsts -

We stopped by the house long enough today to accomplish a couple important firsts:

1)  First load of laundry...

2) ...and first yard mowing!

Yeah!  Can't wait for this house to be our home! 


Sunday, April 14, 2013

- Rainy Day -

Sum-It-Up Sunday

It's pouring down rain today...

...but I've got a cuddly baby in my arm and a captivating book in my hand!

I've been babysitting a few days a week for an unbelievably beautiful 3-week old kiddo. She is so sweet and snuggly and such an easy baby to take care of. I love hanging out with her and knocking some books off my reading list at the same time. Oh, did I mention I get PAID for this?! I know, it's pretty ridiculous.




These are EXACTLY the kind of bad weather days I'm talkin' about! 

#happygirl!



Other week highlights: 

-- Brian and I took a really long walk through Forest Park this weekend; we can't get enough of the suddenly warm weather! We came up on the bench where we got engaged 1.5 years ago, and Brian blew past it like nothing ever happened there!! ...Men. [His aunt suggested that maybe it was painted and he didn't recognize it? ;) ]

-- Kirkwood Station Brewing hosted another Theology on Tap this week. Of course, we were there with a blackberry wheat in hand! I love having a night out where we are immersed in people who share our faith. It's so refreshing. And so is the cold beer.

-- Tons of blogging to catch up on... I spent a morning at Einstein Bros. to sip coffee a little and blog a lot! 


Thursday, April 11, 2013

Tuesday, April 9, 2013

- Zoo's Newest Member -

I'm a little bit of a creeper and I love babies, so it really isn't at all surprising that I am kind of stoked about the zoo's newest member.  

What?

Added in with the convenience factor that our apartment is literally across the street, I visit the zoo regularly for two legit reasons: a) walking/exercising, and b) animal/people watching.  

After my mom finished her St. Louis errands today, we decided to meet up and go for a walk through Forest Park. Naturally, we diverted towards the zoo.  Up the hills and in the middle of the Red Rocks, we came upon a crowd of awkwardly gawking tourists.  What was everyone staring at?  ...A new baby camel! The zookeeper standing by said this creature was born only about two hours ago.  How awesome would it have been to see the birth live?! [...Super super awesome for an L&D nurse! Seriously, I would kill to see that.] While still being very protective, the momma camel was kicking and pushing her new baby to get up and walk. Tough encouragement, eh? Can you imagine being two hours old + trying to walk for the first time on those gangly, wobbly legs?! 


[PS - How awesome is that HUGE fresh placenta to the left??! This one's for you, fellow L&D nurses!]

After 10 minutes of wobbling and falling and standing back up and repeat x 3, the baby took some of its first steps.  Totally awesome!!  It won't be long before this humpless little guy is up and running... 

Witnessing this today made Mom and I laugh at how human babies are so pitiful and helpless for so long! I guess it's time we raise the bar and kick our kiddos around until they can walk home from the nursery, don't you think? ;) 


Sunday, April 7, 2013

- The Bible Series -

Sum-It-Up Sunday

We're only a month behind the crowd...  Have you been watching this series on the History Channel?  We caught up to episode 4 this week and are loving every second. It's a perfect [and quick] summary of the Bible and the great victories of God's chosen people. Here's to hearing the Good News from the couch... Can't complain! ;) 



Other week highlights: 

-- House lighting is picked out and ordered! 

-- Laura presented her first successful Thirty-One party! Pat was a great hostess and a fun night was had by all. Thanks, girls! 



Wednesday, April 3, 2013

- Lighting -

So many lights to choose from and so few rooms to furnish...



Let the tough decisions of a new homeowner commence! [As my friend pointed out, it's a good thing we are so "bright!"]


Tuesday, April 2, 2013

- Easter -

Sum-It-Up Sunday

"Everything that is and ever was and ever will be -- the galaxies beyond number and the microbes beyond notice -- everything is mysteriously entangled with what happened, with what happens, in these three days."  -Fr. Richard John Neuhaus

See the previous post for some of my Easter week thoughts...

Happy happy Easter!!! :)



Other week highlights:

-- Our landlord showed the apartment to a few prospective tenants, and the first person who saw it has already signed on to rent! Woohooooo! :) We are planning to move out mid-May and are already counting down the days! 

-- We spent 2 days/1 night in Schaumburg this week looking at lighting and other necessities for the house. Of course, we made a 5-hour pit stop at the beloved IKEA! It was quite depressing to come home empty-handed [seriously, who visits IKEA and leaves with nothing?], but at least we made a long list of "future possibilities."  I guess this means I get a return trip in a few months? 

-- Happy Easter! We spent the holiday laughing and feasting with both of our families. Hope your Easter was blessed, as well.


- Easter Love -

[A post steal-borrowed from my old blog ..... April 6, 2012]

I stumbled into this quote this morning: "Everything that is and ever was and ever will be -- the galaxies beyond number and the microbes beyond notice -- everything is mysteriously entangled with what happened, with what happens, in these three days." -Fr. Richard John Neuhaus

I love this. It's so true, isn't it? As I read it over and over again, my mind started spinning through the Holy Week traditions and the Paschal mystery in its culmination. Holy moly. We're Catholic... But what do these days and mysteries actually mean to us and our faiths? Do we know?

For an awesome two minute "scratch the surface" Holy Week blurb, check out this video!
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If that video left you aching to hear some of my early morning thoughts, join me with a cup of coffee and keep reading. ;)

Back to my beginning thought: we're Catholic. But the Catholic Church's education methods need to be flipped upside down and rejuvenated and started back at square one. Energy should come from the bottom-->up instead of the top-->down. Yeah? Our catechism isn't taught well, and confirmed adult Catholics are going out into the "real world" unsure of what kind of faith they actually profess. The Church's statistics tell us that, on an average weekend, 75% of people in the pews have no idea why we do what we do OR why is our Mass so traditional and meaningful. Is that the Church's fault, or is that our faults?

During the entire liturgical year, Easter should be the one thing we look forward to for weeks and weeks and then celebrate for even more weeks and weeks. Easter defines us. "We are an Easter people, and 'Alleluia!' is our song." But what do we look forward to during this holy season? Candy and eggs? :/

What is this Holy Week business all about?

On Holy Thursday, we wash the feet of others to serve as Jesus served. And in
 the Christian way, we celebrate the Jewish feast of Passover. In Exodus, the Israelites marked their door posts with the blood of a spring lamb. Upon seeing this, the Angel of Death would pass over their houses and spare their families. Get it? Passover? So after the lamb was killed every year in the Passover, the Jews had to eat it. Because, well, if you didn't eat the lamb, you died. Our Last Supper and Holy Thursday Mass is the institution of the Eucharist; at the Last Supper, Jesus said something like, "Eat this bread. Drink this cup. Do this in memory of me." Live in me forever, and you will not hunger or thirst.

On Good Friday, Jesus goes to trial, is sentenced, and is crucified.  When he says, "It is finished," as he hangs on the cross, he isn't talking about his work on earth. Say whaaa? Why not? Because he still has to rise! He's referring to the old covenant. Think back to the Old Testament. All of Israel's history is basically summed up in cups, and there are three:
  • first cup = passed in welcoming
  • second cup = passed with bitter herbs to remind the Jews of slavery
  • third cup = passed with bread (manna of the desert) to remind of union with God
But when Jesus comes to earth, he instates a fourth cup of consummation or blessing, and he doesn't drink this cup until he is on the cross. ...Wine on a hyssop branch in all the gospels, yeah no?! At the Passover, the Jews used hyssop branches to spread lamb's blood on the house.

So many things from the Old Testament are entangled with the New Testament. And both Testaments are entangled with our modern day Masses. It makes sense in a mysterious way... 

Ok, so here's the New Testament thing: Jesus IS the lamb! [The "lamb" with a capital L.] Handed over for our offenses, crushed and sacrificed for our sins. So as this fourth cup of wine goes up to Jesus's mouth, he says he's the Lamb of the new covenant. (Matthew 26 – “…this is the blood which seals my covenant…”) The old supper of the old covenant has finally come to an end. Look back to the Holy Thursday paragraph: "...if you didn't eat the lamb, you died..." 
 Jesus promises that participating in the Eucharist and eating the Paschal Lamb will give us everlasting life.

The Eucharist is the essence of Christianity, just as it is the new meal of Christianity.  Holy Week initiates all of these things, but we celebrate them every week.  I love that part of the video: "Every Sunday is an Easter. Every communion a Resurrection."

All of the Paschal mystery is quite a paradox if you think about it... In Jesus's ministry and most significantly on the cross, power is manifested by weakness. Ironic. God loved us so much that He became mocked and scourged. He loved us so much that He became death. "My perfection is yours and yours is mine." In 1 Corinthians, St. Paul says: "If Christ had not been raised, then our preaching is in vain and your faith is in vain." Christ died to free us from our bondage to sin, and he rose to give us salvation and new life. This is a huge gift and an amazing promise!

Back to Fr. Neuhaus's quote at the beginning... How are the aspects of your faith life entangled in these Holy Week mysteries? What do these symbols and sacrifices mean to you? :)

Happy Easter!!!  Know of my many prayers for you during this Holy Week!
Sending Easter love,
Bridget