Lead Us Back to You, O Lord, Like in EDSA 1986

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God was the true spirit of EDSA 1986; may we find our way back to Him again in our modern EDSA.  Photo from Google.
The Lord Is My Chef Breakfast Recipe for the Soul
Monday, 25 February 2019, Week VII, Year I
Sirach 1:1-8///Mark 9:14-29

O God our Father, today I praise and thank you for the 33rd anniversary of the People Power Revolution that happened at EDSA.

I am proud O Lord of that historic moment in our history because I was there with my sister.

But I also feel so sad today, O Lord, because we have wasted your gift at EDSA.  I feel betrayed by many of our leaders there who have left us.  I feel betrayed by many of the other veterans of that bloodless coup who have left our cause.

EDSA 86 was our moment of Exodus from our own Egypt but due to our many idolatrous ways, here we are as a nation still wandering in the wilderness when EDSA has become the symbol of everything wrong in us.

Help us to return to you again as our Lord and only Master.

Let us turn back to you for more wisdom to finally set our course right on track as a nation, giving priority to the value of every person and of human life.

God our Father, sometimes I really can’t figure out anymore what went wrong with EDSA because I know I also have a part in its failure.

I still do believe in the ideals of EDSA and most especially in you, the God of history.

Yes, like that father of an epileptic, “I do believe, help me in my unbelief!” (Mk.9:24)
Amen.  Fr. Nicanor F. Lalog II, Parokya ng San Juan Apostol at Ebanghelista, Gov. F. Halili Ave., Bagbaguin, Sta. Maria, Bulacan.
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EDSA today, the image of everything wrong with us.  Photo from Inquirer.net via Google.

“O-o-h Child” cover by Lisa Loeb (2017)-

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Photo by Mr. Raffy Tima of GMA-7 News, Sampaloc Cove in Subic, Zambales, 20 January 2019.  Used with permission.
The Lord Is My Chef Sunday Music, 03 February 2019

            As I was telling you in my last blog, we had a unique weekend yesterday when we celebrated the Feast of the Presentation of the Child Jesus in the Temple because its gospel reading complements our gospel this Sunday.  Recall how yesterday we have heard Simeon telling Mary the Mother of Jesus, “Behold, this child is destined for the fall and rise of many in Israel, and to be a sign that will be contradicted – and you yourself a sword will pierce you – so that the thoughts of many hearts may be revealed” (Lk.2:34-35).  Today in our gospel we have seen the fulfillment of Simeon’s prophecy of Jesus being a sign of contradiction when people at their synagogue were amazed at His “gracious words” in proclaiming the word of God on a Sabbath.  Then suddenly, the same people became skeptical of Him, wondering where or how He got such wisdom, asking “is he not the son of Joseph the carpenter?”  This deteriorated more when the people became furious of Jesus, trying to hurl Him down headlong a ravine after He had explained to them the meaning of the word of God that revealed their hypocrisies.

            So many times we go through the same experiences like Jesus in His own hometown when family and relatives and friends would speak highly of us but later put us down with their gossips and nasty words.  Like Jesus when we try to be true and just with everyone, there are those would feel insecure that they would backstab us and even worse, betray us like Judas to Jesus.  These are all a part of our being a prophet like Jesus Christ.  A prophet is more than being a spokesman of God but someone who makes the word of God happen and fulfilled in every here and now like Jesus declaring in the synagogue on that Sabbath day, “Today this Scripture passage is fulfilled in your hearing” (Lk.4:21).  Sometimes, the more we try to truly love, the more we try to truly care and be kind with others, the more we are maligned and disliked by others.  Indeed, no prophet is accepted in his own native place.

            And that is why I remembered this beautiful song originally sang and recorded in 1970 by the Chicago soul family group called the Five Stairsteps.  This song was originally meant to be the B-side of the Five Stairsteps’ version of another song but due to its meaningful and soothing message of hope and love, it became an instant hit at that time.  There have been so many versions of this song that has become timeless as it assures everyone in every generation of how things would get better despite the many obstacles and setback in life.  It is the very same assurance of God to us all who try to follow His Son Jesus Christ in being a sign of contradiction in this world where the norm nowadays is selfishness and self-centeredness masquerading as love and service.  A blessed Sunday to you!

Advent Is Seeing God Among Others

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The Lord Is My Chef Breakfast Recipe-Prayer
Wednesday, 05 December 2018, Advent Week 1
Isaiah 25:6-10///Matthew 15:29-37

            Like during the season of Lent, Lord, I have always been amazed with the antiphons and prayers of Advent.  Since Monday, we have been praying after Communion for the grace to focus more about things of heaven than of earth.  And the most amazing thing about it is we really do not have to look up high to see what is heavenly; we simply have to look at one another just like what you did on the mountain today in the gospel.

             After receiving the heavenly food last Monday, we prayed “to love the things of heaven and to hold fast to what endures”; then at Tuesday we implored “to judge wisely of the things of earth and to hold firm to the things of heaven” while today we asked “to be cleansed of our faults and prepare us for the coming feasts” in heaven.  These are all calls from you, Lord Jesus, for us to see you among our suffering brothers and sisters.

             Stir our hearts, O Christ, and move them into pity like when you worried at the great crowd of people that included “the lame, the blind, the mute, and many others” (Mt.15:30) who have followed you for three days on the mountain with nothing to eat.  Make us worry like you for all the sufferings of those forgotten by the society and even by their families.  Use our hands to “wipe away the tears from all faces” (Is. 25:28) and let us be the heavenly food and drinks to be partaken by everyone after receiving your words and your Body and Blood in the Eucharist.

             Come, Lord Jesus, this holy season of Advent, “illumine what is hidden in darkness” (Entrance antiphon) and let your light penetrate my inner self so I may truly see how far I have been from you and from others, and most especially that I may see you as you are so that in the process I may also see my real self.  Renew me this season, Jesus, and let me enter your fullness of life.  AMEN. Fr. Nicanor F. Lalog II, Parokya ng San Juan Apostol at Ebanghelista, Gov. F. Halili Ave., Bagbaguin, Sta. Maria, Bulacan 3022.

*Photo by Jim Marpa, a former colleague at the Varsitarian of UST (circa 1986).  Used with permission.

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Count People, Not Money and Things

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The Lord Is My Chef Breakfast Recipe-Prayer
Monday, 26 November 2018, Week XXXIV, Year II
Revelation 14:1-3, 4-5///Luke 21:1-4

            I still feel tired, Lord Jesus Christ after celebrating the Solemnity of your Kingship this Sunday.  But I must confess and I am sure you knew it all along why we are so happy with Christ the King celebration:  it signals the end of November, ushering the merry month of Christmas!

            How foolish I am, O Lord!  Sorry that until now I still don’t get it; it has been like a system within to count days, to count things and objects like money and everything I think to be leading to you.  How foolish I am that I count days and weeks and months leading to you but never do I count on you.  What a fool I am that I count everything except people and persons!

             You have shown John all the peoples of all time represented by the 144,000 faithful standing before you in heaven in his vision.  That early, you have counted us all to be included in your glory but sadly, here we are still counting things and objects like those people of your time when you observed how they dropped donations to the temple treasury.

             You said, “I tell you truly, this poor widow put in more than all the rest” (Lk.21:3) because she had counted more on the people to be helped with her donation that was so little compared with others.  But her donation mattered most to you because she gave her very best thinking more of the people, not of the money.

             Teach me, Christ the King, to see more of people, to seek the persons in my heart whom I have long taken for granted.  Teach me, Christ the King, to forget all those ideas and thoughts in my mind about people and focus more on their face as subjects to be cherished and loved.  Teach me, Christ the King, to cleanse my heart, to always seek your face.  AMEN. Fr. Nicanor F. Lalog II, Parokya ng San Juan Apostol at Ebanghelista, Gov. F. Halili Ave., Bagbaguin, Sta. Maria, Bulacan 3022.

*Photo/quote from Google.

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