“That’s All” by Nat King Cole (1953)

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LordMyChefSundayMusic//Week XXXII-B//11 November 2018
Giving Jesus

 

I can only give you love that lasts forever
And a promise to be near each time you call
And the only heart I own
For you and you alone
That’s all, that’s all

I can only give you country walks in springtime
And a hand to hold when leaves begin to fall
And a love whose burning light
Will warm the winter night
That’s all, that’s all

There are those, I am sure, that have told you
They would give you the world for a toy
All I have are these arms to enfold you
And a love time can never destroy

              This for me is the ultimate love song of all.  So perfect for this Sunday gospel where Jesus is asking us to give Him our total self like the poor widow who put two coins worth a few cents into the donation box in the temple.  When we really come to think, God has given us with so much but we have given so little to Him and with others.  In this age of social media, it is very disappointing to see especially family members gathered at the table or the living room each holding a cellphone or a tablet, busy with other people in the net forgetting the person right beside them.  This Sunday Jesus is asking us to reconnect with Him as well as with our family and friends minus those gadgets.  Let us reconnect person to person, feeling each other’s presence.  You will be surprised at the amazing benefits of rediscovering God and others.  Let us ask the Lord that we may have the grace to give more of ourselves, more of our time, and more of Jesus in us.  Imagine Nat King Cole is Jesus singing to you this song…

If you’re wondering what I’m asking in return, dear
You’ll be glad to know that my demands are small
Say it’s me that you’ll adore
For now and ever more
That’s all, that’s all

If you’re wondering what I’m asking in return, dear
You’ll be glad to know that my demands are small
Say it’s me that you’ll adore
For now and ever more
That’s all…that’s all

*Photo by Dra. Mai B. Dela Pena, Tokyo, 2016.  Used with permission.

A Prayer For Those Who Love Like Christ

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The Lord Is My Chef Breakfast Recipe-Prayer
Tuesday, 06 November 2018, Week XXXI, Year II
Philippians 2:5-11//Luke 14:15-24

            Lord Jesus Christ, I praise and thank you today for your gift of kenosis, your self-emptying love for us all that even “though you were in the form of God, you did not regard equality with God something to be grasped.  Rather, you emptied yourself, coming to us as a human, humbling yourself in obedience to death on a cross.” (Phil.2:6-8)

            Today Lord Jesus, I pray for all the men and women, including the children from all walks of life who imitate you in their own little ways of self-emptying to express their deep love and concern for others.  First among them are the rescuers and relatives coming to Natonin, Mountain Province.

             When I first saw the story of how Raffy Tima and his team, along with the rescue workers and relatives of residents walked more than seven hours to the site buried by the landslide, I was moved by their great sacrifice and love to go there when it is already empty of life.  Theirs was also a kenosis, an emptying of themselves of so many things to communicate your love for people wiped out by the landslide.

               Every day Lord, there are also countless people who dare to walk despite the dangers and discomforts so we can all have a good morning like those who delivered various goods and services during the night, those who have to cut short their sleep and leave their families so we can have fresh vegetables and meat and fish, newspapers to read and newscasts to watch and listen, doctors and nurses to monitor our loved ones in the hospitals, and so many others who do many things that can never be compensated by any amount of money.

                I pray most specially Lord Jesus for those closest to us, our family and loved ones, including our helpers who never get tired of patiently walking up to us, emptying themselves even of their dignity and honor, sacrificing everything just to take care of us, to tend our wounds and sickness, to listen to our woes and endless complaints, bearing all our insensitivities.

                 Bless them, Lord Jesus, in their kenosis or self-emptying to fill many of us empty of respect and dignity within.  Bless them Jesus that they may always heed your call to come to your banquet of loving service for others by setting aside their own comforts and concerns like in your parable today.  AMEN. Fr. Nicanor F. Lalog II, Parokya ng San Juan Apostol at Ebanghelista, Gov. F. Halili Ave., Bagbaguin, Sta. Maria, Bulacan 3022. 

*Photo by Mr. Raffy Tima of GMA-7 News, early Sunday morning at Natonin, 04 November 2018.  Used with permission.

A Prayer To Make Our Joy Complete

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Monday, 05 November 2018, Week XXXI, Year II
Philippians 2:1-4//Luke 14:12-14   
              

            Heavenly Father, today I join St. Paul in the first reading in praying that our joy may be complete “by being of the same mind, with the same love, united in heart, thinking one thing.” Help me to “do nothing out of selfishness or vainglory; rather, humbly regard others as more important than me, as I look out not for my own interests but also for others.” (Phil. 2:2-4)

          Most of the time, we cannot share with the “complete joy” your Son Jesus Christ promised us when He said He is the true vine and we are His branches (Jn. 15:11) because we keep on separating from Him.  Worst of all, like in His parable today, we have created divisions among us when we chose to associate only with those who look like us, think like us, expecting like us for rewards, of being repaid for any good things we do unto them (Lk. 14:12).

           Let me be the one to make that first move of completing our joy, and your joy too, O God, by reaching out in love to those in the margins like the poor and suffering, the sick and the dying, and those we see as different from us in so many other things whom we take for granted.
           Let me bring joy to even just one of them, to let them feel we are one, hoping they can have a brighter Monday today.  If I can brighten just one person today, then both of us would be completely joyful!  The more joys are completed among persons, the world becomes brighter.  And that is when our joy, your joy become truly complete for that is when we live as one in Jesus Christ.  AMEN. Fr. Nicanor F. Lalog II, Parokya ng San Juan Apostol at Ebanghelista, Gov. F. Halili Ave., Bagbaguin, Sta. Maria, Bulacan 3022.
*Photo by Dra. Mai B. Dela Pena, Tokyo, Japan 2018.  Used with permission.

 

“(They Long to Be) Close to You” by Gwen Guthrie (1986)

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LordMyChef Sunday Music//Week XXXI-B//04 November 2018
Asking Jesus

            We are known by the questions we ask, not by the answers we give that are often wrong or far from truth and reality.  Asking the right question leads us to the right answer and solution to our problems.  Even if we cannot find any ready answer to our questions but for as long as we are asking the right ones, we find clues for their answers as we move on with our lives.  The questions we ask often reveal who we really are, indicating our focus or distractions in life.

           Been thinking of a song about questions but this piece popularized by the Carpenters in 1970 composed by Burt Bacharach and Hal David kept on playing in my mind with the opening lines “Why do birds suddenly appear, Every time you are near?  Just like me, they long to be close to you.”   Well, the song is about getting closer to a beloved, exactly the meaning of the question asked by the scribe to Jesus in our gospel this Sunday, “Which is the first of all the commandments?” (Mk.12:28).   We can easily identify with that scribe with his honest question because it is more than the most important commandment to follow but about God Himself!  It is a deep longing and desire to rise above, to be closer to God, to find God amidst all the many laws and requirements being asked of us most of the time, just like the song (They Long To Be)Close To You.

           For our LordMyChef Sunday Music today, we have chosen the more jazzy cover by the late Gwen Guthrie released about this time in 1986.  Enjoy the beat, feel the music, and keep asking questions, keep searching.  We may not have all the answers right away but we have a loving and merciful God who knows all the answers to our questions, who listens and answers them always in His own time.

Photo by the author at Malagos Bird Sanctuary, Davao City, August 2018.

Children of Light

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The Lord Is My Chef Breakfast Recipe-Prayer
Monday, 29 October 2018, Week XXX, Year II
Ephesians 4:32-5:8///Luke 13:10-17

            Thank you, loving Father, for reminding us on this blessed Monday to “live as children of light” (Eph.4:32) as I still remember yesterday’s beautiful story of the blind Bartimaeus, of how I sometimes live in darkness, of being blinded by my selfishness and sin.

            Help me to be kind as St. Paul tells us in the first reading.

            Being kind is the first step in living as children of light because to be kind is to consider everyone as my kin, a relative or someone not different from me.  There are times, O God, that I am blinded even by your commandments like in the gospel that I no longer see you among people most especially the sick, the elderly, and the poor.

            Thank you for being so kind, merciful Father, in sending us your Son Jesus Christ to become one of us – a kin, a brother who clears our vision that we may see more of the other person as a brother and a sister created in your own image and likeness.  It is only when we see everyone as a kindred that we begin to see you on the face of every person and start living as children of light.   AMEN. Fr. Nicanor F. Lalog II, Parokya ng San Juan Apostol at Ebanghelista, Gov. F. Halili Ave., Bagbaguin, Sta. Maria, Bulacan 3022. 

*Photo by Dra. Mai B. Dela Pena inside St. Jacob’s Church in Rothenberg, Germany 2014.  Used with permission.

“So Far Away” by Carole King (1971)

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LordMyChefSundayMusic//Week XXX-B//28 October 2018
Jesus Calls Us In Our Blindness

            Our LordMyChefSundayMusic is for all the Bartimaeus shouting and longing for love and attention.  Today’s gospel tells us the story of the blind Bartimaeus who was a beggar at the roadside of Jericho.  When he heard Jesus passing by, he began to cry out to Him, saying“Jesus, Son of David, have pity on me!”  And many rebuked him, telling him to be silent.  But he kept calling out all the more, “Son of David, have pity on me!”  Jesus stopped, called him and eventually healed him.  He then followed Jesus to Jerusalem.

            The story of  Bartimaeus happens daily in our lives, in our modern Jericho when we are blinded by so many things that we forget the people around us who merely want to be loved and cared for, asking for just a little attention or smile from us.  Listening closely to the sad but warm melody of Carole King’s “So Far Away” we also find the same situation of Bartimaeus:  the emotional distance between lovers, among people that is more painful than physical distance.  Like Bartimaeus, we sometimes feel to be so near yet so far from others because they refuse to “see” us as another person.

            This Sunday Jesus is assuring us that unlike most lovers or people in general, He is never far away from us for He always comes to stop by our side to comfort us with our afflictions including our many blindness that prevent us from seeing the more essential things in life like love, kindness, and simple joys of being alive.  Be a Jesus to the many Bartimaeus around, especially those nearest to us at home or the family.   

So far away
Doesn’t anybody stay in one place any more?
It would be so fine to see your face at my door
It doesn’t help to know you’re just time away
Long ago I reached for you and there you stood
Holding you again could only do me good
Oh how I wish I could but you’re so far away

*Photo from Google.

Blowing In the Wind

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The Lord Is My Chef Breakfast Recipe-Prayer
Friday, 26 October 2018, Week XXIX, Year II
Ephesians 4:1-6///Luke 12:54-59

              It is a beautiful Friday, loving Father in heaven!  As I prayed over your words for today, I can’t help singing the last stanzas of Bob Dylan’s Blowing In the Wind:

Yes, ‘n’ how many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?
Yes, ‘n’ how many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry?
Yes, ‘n’ how many deaths will it take till he knows
That too many people have died?
The answer, my friend, is blowin’ in the wind

The answer is blowin’ in the wind

             We have always considered the weather as very erratic that we spend so much time studying everything about it to make a more accurate prediction of how it is going to be the following day.  And we have been succeeding all these years, especially with the help of modern technology.  Yet, Jesus Christ’s observations 2000 years ago remain true to this day:  “we can interpret the appearance of the earth and the sky, but we cannot interpret the present time.” (Lk.12:56)

            We have always been so concerned with the world outside us, forgetting your “call within each of us to live in unity with all humility and gentleness, with patience, bearing with one another through love.” (Eph.4:1-2)

             Most of the time in our lives, we are more erratic than the weather.  We destroy our unity rooted in your Son our Lord by refusing to see for ourselves what is right (Lk.12:57).  We always insist to look more at outside appearances that we miss the more essential within us, our “one Lord, one faith, one baptism, one God and Father of all, who is over all and through all and in all.” (Eph.4:5-6)

              Teach us to reflect more on what we believe because it is our faith that determines what we do, regardless if the weather would be fair or stormy, warm or cool at any given day.  AMEN. Fr. Nicanor F. Lalog II, Parokya ng San Juan Apostol at Ebanghelista, Gov. F. Halili Ave., Bagbaguin, Sta. Maria, Bulacan 3022.

*Photo by Mr. Raffy Tima of GMA-7 News, Batanes before typhoon Ompong, 14 September 2018.  Used with permission.

The Earth Is Full of God’s Goodness

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The Lord Is My Chef Breakfast Recipe-Prayer
Thursday//25October2018//Week XXIX, Year II
Ephesians 3:14-21///Luke 12:49-53

            Allow me, O God, to borrow St. Paul’s beautiful prayer for the Ephesians and make it my prayer to you this Thursday:  “As I kneel before you loving Father in heaven, grant me the riches of your glory to be strengthened in my inner self with your Holy Spirit so that through faith rooted and grounded in love in you, Jesus Christ may dwell in my heart always.  Grant me the strength to comprehend the breadth and length and height and depth of Christ’s love that surpasses human knowledge to be filled with all your fullness, O God.  For it is only in Jesus Christ, through Him and with Him that I can accomplish far more than all I ask or imagine.” (Eph.3:14-21)

             Indeed, “the earth is full of your goodness, O God,” but we miserably fail to discover and keep these because we always run away and hide from you in our sinfulness and selfishness.

             Let us become one with your Son Jesus Christ in “setting the earth on fire by being one with Him in His baptism” (Lk.12:49,50) with our commitment to love and serve you, O God, by putting into practice your words and precepts, to make this world a better place to live in peace and harmony.  Let us commit ourselves to Jesus Christ so we can build more bridges that unite us as brothers and sisters.  Let us commit ourselves to Christ so we can build better and lovelier buildings of dwelling and work where we gather as one family in you, our Father.

             Into your loving and merciful hands, O Lord, we commend ourselves today and forever.  AMEN. Fr. Nicanor F. Lalog II, Parokya ng San Juan Apostol at Ebanghelista, Gov. F. Halili Ave., Bagbaguin, Sta. Maria, Bulacan 3022.
*Photo of Santorini by Dra. Mai Dela Pena.  Used with permission.

Respect In Digital Age

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Quiet Storm by LordMyChef, 24 October 2018:

             The word “respect” is from the Latin terms “re” and “specere” that literally mean “to look again” from which came the words “spectacular” and“spectacles”.  Hence, to respect a person, a place, and a thing means to look at them twice or thrice and see their dignity.  On the other hand, disrespecting a person, a place, and a thing means refusing to recognize their worth because we only see ourselves and their differences.  For us to be respectful, we need to look again and again at persons, things, and places so we could see and give them the respect they deserve, even when we are apart or when nobody is looking at us.

             And here lies our “quiet storm”:  respect is becoming rare with the coming of the ubiquitous camera phone.  We no longer look at everyone and everything as persons and humans because all of our seeing and looking are now “mediated” by technology.  We look at people not as subjects but objects caught on our camera screens, to be kept in memory cards than in our hearts to be cherished.  We do not look at people anymore but simply “shoot” them to collect them into our “albums” or “folders” than engage them in conversations, exchanges that excite our souls and being.  We no longer see each other eye to eye, person to person, but cellphone to cellphone or iPad to iPad.

            Many people have become so accustomed these days to be consumed with their phones and other gadgets in the middle of meals, meetings, and conversations totally unmindful – and disrespectful – of the other persons they are with.  We have become more fixed with machines that eventually we manipulate people as if they have buttons and touchscreens.  See the folly of most weddings these days, of how phones and cameras shatter the solemnity and intimacy of the occasion, stealing the attention from the bride!  Is it lack of common sense or respect, or both, that many guests seem to forget they were invited to personally witness and share in the joy of the new couple and not to take their pictures?

             This loss of respect due to abuse of technology extends to our relationships with God, sadly fostered by many priests enslaved by gadgets.  Remember how during the Mass presided by Pope Francis at the Manila Cathedral in 2015 when priests were seen on TV taking selfies and groufies from the start to the end of the solemn celebration!  And it happens so often when clerics gather among themselves, unmindful (some ignorant) of the Pope’s repeated warning against priests taking pictures during the Mass.  How can the people be expected to respect God especially during the Mass or respect sacred spaces like the church when the priests are preoccupied with mundane things like taking pictures or checking cellphones during liturgical celebrations?  And so, respect is further lost right within the sphere of the sacred and holy, in the church when during celebration of the Sacraments, people are more concerned adjusting their gadgets than praying.  Every celebration of the sacrament is a moment and experience of grace, of encountering God and His holiness among His people.

            But the most disturbing area where there is massive erosion of respect due to abuse of digital technology is with how we regard the dying and the dead.

            Recently I went to anoint a dying parishioner.  His room was dimly lit and I could hardly read the prayers for the dying until a flood of white light in my direction came.  Suddenly, it went off and when I looked back to request for the light again, it turned out to be coming from the camera phone of the dying patient’s only daughter who was “recording” my anointing of his dying father. It was a surreal experience that got me thinking after the rites if it was just a case of “generation gap” or a lack of respect and concern for persons?  That experience held me for some time, especially when I recalled how I skipped breakfast to run to the side of the dying man, praying hard for his peaceful death with his neighbors while… his only daughter was busy filming his dying moments???  Every week I visit the sick in my parish, in the hospitals and in their homes where there is only one same scene:  a deafening silence broken by intermittent cries or sobs of family members gathered around a dying loved one.  Not until that sick call last Monday morning that was filmed and uploaded when the patient died later that evening.

            And this situation gets worse during funerals where it seems to have become “normal” to have groufies – with all smiles – beside the dead.  Are we not supposed to be mourning when we go to sympathize with the bereaved family?  Where have all the respect, decency, and decorum or taste and common sense gone during funerals and wakes?  TV news is more respectful in keeping its unwritten code to never show the deceased as a sign of respect.  The only time this was skipped was during the wake of Ninoy Aquino in 1983 after his mother Dona Aurora allowed him shown on newspapers and television.  And that was an extraordinary situation that eventually earned Ninoy tremendous respect.

               There is a need to put technology in its proper use, especially in the Church and in our spiritual endeavors to keep our sense of respect, both for the living and the dead.  The Book of Ecclesiastes reminds us that “there is a time for everything, a time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn and a time to dance.”(Eccl.3:1,4)  Technology is a gift from God and Vatican II rightly noted in its document on social communications that “The Church recognizes that these media, if properly utilized, can be of great service to mankind, since they greatly contribute to men’s entertainment and instruction as well as to the spread and support of the Kingdom of God. The Church recognizes, too, that men can employ these media contrary to the plan of the Creator and to their own loss.” (Inter Mirifica #2)  Let us limit technology in our interpersonal relationships so we can start looking into each other anew as persons to experience our humanity and rediscover our dignity and, along with it, the nobility of respect.  (Photos from Google.)

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“He Touches Me” by Lisa Stansfield (2004)

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The Lord Is My Chef Sunday Music
Week XIII-B, 01 July 2018

            When I was still teaching at our diocesan school for girls in Malolos City (ICSM-Metropolis), one of the things I used to tell my students was to never be fooled by a man’s looks and “porma”.  Always look for a man who would truly love you, respect you, care and protect you.  Find a man who really touches you as a person, as a woman.          

He don’t bring me anything but love
He don’t bring me anything but love
If you offered me the stars I would decline
I don’t need ’em I got mine
I don’t know where to start
But I know what’s in my heart
So keep your silver and your gold 
’cause I got my man to have and hold

            For this Sunday Music by Lisa Stansfield, imagine that man is Jesus touching you, touching each one of us.  Touching Jesus and being touched by Jesus is always a step into an intimate relationship with Him that calls for faith in us.  But we should not stop at simply touching Jesus – let us be touched by Jesus too!  When we allow Jesus to touch us, then we get in touch also with our true selves.  And when we are in touch with God and with our self, we get in touch with life’s realities and most especially in touch with others.  That is when we are transformed because Jesus had touched us.

No poetry, no diamond ring
No song to sing
He don’t bring me flowers, oh no
But he touches me, he touches me
No crazy dreams, no limousines
He makes me feel I can do anything
And that’s power, oh yeah
When he touches me, he touches me

             In this age when our communications and interactions are always mediated by gadgets and things, we have forgotten the power and impact of personal touch.  What really matters in this life are not only what we can touch like things but those who touch us like family and friends, persons who love and care for us, persons who make us whole. Enjoy Sunday!
I know they’ll say I’m crazy letting you go
Of a man like you
Who seems to have it all
But they don’t see what I see
No, they don’t feel like me
And even
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