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Weekend Recap - 4-28-13

I hope these recap things aren't getting boring.  I'm trying to give you guys a picture of what happens in seminary, and this is the easiest way to do that.  The blogs on spiritual-type stuff take longer to put together because they generally require at least a little bit of research.  I have some good ideas for this type of article, but haven't finished any yet.  Anyway, this weekend has been quite fun!

Yesterday the sophomore service group (the sophomore seminarians, myself, and a guy who will be entering Bruté in the fall) got up for an early Mass (7 AM vs. the normal 9:30), graciously said by Fr. Bob.   Then we quickly changed and slammed down a few donuts (which were a nice start to the day!) before heading over to the Indianapolis St. Vincent de Paul Society around 8:00 AM.  The first part of the day was a program called beggars for the poor.  This entailed packing a truck full of food and clothes and then distributing them to the homeless in downtown Indianapolis.  We probably worked for about 30 minutes carrying around crates of soda, sorting/folding clothes, and getting stuff on the truck.  

Around 9:00 AM we got to the parking lot where the beggars for the poor program happens.  By the time we got there, there were already some people set-up and already a good number of homeless people waiting.  Last time we did this (last semester), I was on the food line and handed out buns for the chili dogs.  This time I wondered the crowd, talking a little bit with the people and giving away small food things.  I first gave away bags of different kinds of nuts (salted/honey-roasted peanuts, and cashews) - those were easy to get rid of.  Then I tried my luck at the orange-cracker-peanut-butter-thingies, which fewer people wanted, but I eventually gave away all of them.  Then I gave away these bracelets that we had (the rubbery kind) that said "Mother Mary Pray for Us".  I thought it would be all but impossible to give them away, but that was not the case.  I don't know if the people just liked bracelets, liked the phrase on them, or whatever, but they went like hot-cakes (actually, that's a pretty bad analogy because the cornbread muffin things - basically hot-cakes - were impossible to get rid of).  One guys actually took about 10 of the bracelets and said that he would give them out to his friends!  Anyway, around 10:30 or so we finished giving out the food/clothes and the crowd was beginning to disperse.  We chatted with a few of the people left, heard their stories, and then headed back to the St. Vincent De Paul Center.

For the next hour maybe we helped out in the back of the center sorting, folding, and hanging clothes that they would give out over the week.  All the people were really joyful and enthusiastic about what they were doing.  They were also very happy to see the 9 of us helping out (they usually have 2, so we sped up the process a lot).  After we finished everything they had for us to do, we went over to Hardees and got some lunch.  I got the $5 bag lunch, which came with 2 burgers, fries, a cookie, and a drink - I usually wouldn't have ordered that much, but all the other meals were $5+ and only came with one burger, and I couldn't pass up the good deal.  (It was pretty good, and I think I burned it off as you will soon see...)

After lunch we headed back to the St. Vincent De Paul.  It is located in this pretty cool old building, and we now headed back to where the loading docks were.  There were several big rooms attached to this area with different assorted stuff in each - one had fridges, one stoves, one couches, one tables, etc.  There was a mix of different stuff we did here; some involved unloading trucks of stuff and organizing it among the different rooms, and the other major work we did was taking stuff from the different areas and loading it up in people's cars (who need it).  We had a blast doing it all, like the Beggars for the Poor program, it really felt like we were helping these people.  Plus, whenever there weren't trucks to be unloaded, or vans/cars to be loaded, we enjoyed checking out the many different pieces of furniture   We found folding rocking chairs (cool), a massive couch (literally, a foot bigger on every side than a normal couch!), a super-comfy recliner (I almost fell asleep in it), and a rocking lazy-boy (yeah, pretty awesome).  Let's just say that we had a great time!  (we finished around 2:45 PM)

Saturday afternoon, after returning from the sophomore service stuff, I worked on the Shakespeare paper of doom.  OK, so it's not that bad, but I spent hours watching plays on YouTube while reading/making notes in the book.  I finally took a break and said Evening Prayer, it was so peaceful in the chapel, and while praying about it I finally got an idea for a thesis of my paper (prayer works folks!, I had been wrestling with that for days...).  Anyway, I got a few paragraphs assembled and then was pretty tired of Shakespeare, so I went out with a few guys to get some food.  We went to a place called Nick's Chili, which had a great selection of different chili-related food (chili, cool hot-dogs, burgers, fries...).  I ended up going with the 5-way chili (I guess it's called "5-way" because it has chili, beans, noodles, cheese, and onions).  It was fantastic!  Totally recommended!  I don't remember anything all that awesome happening Saturday evening, I guess I just hanged out with the guys, but I got to bed at a reasonable time (10 PM-ish).

This morning, we didn't run because one of the guys wasn't available, so I got to sleep in until 8:30 (It was wonderful).  Mass was great, I was concentrating relatively well, and the songs that Daniel chose were awesome (it included my all time favorite "Jesus Christ is Risen Today!").  After Mass the Frisbee game that was supposed to be played today (at Marian) was rained out, so I just hung out until lunch.  Today it was done by the Bruns family (Corey is one of the bloggers I mentioned before); they made shrimp and chicken Alfredo (fantastic), Caesar salad (my favorite), fruit salad (wonderful), and two kinds of desserts: fruit and chocolate trifles (you know the kind where there is pudding/whipped cream/fruit/whatever else all in a bowl - yeah these were spectacular).  Better yet, there is a ton of leftovers, so tomorrow's dinner will be just as good.


After lunch about a dozen of us went out behind Bruté and played ultimate Frisbee for about an hour and a half.  It was a blast!  Not only was it a ton of fun, but I felt great the entire time.  All the running that I have been doing has given me a ton more stamina than I had before.  I didn't feel incredibly tired at any point.  Corey took some pictures which I embedded below.  Anyway, after that, I said mid-day prayer, took a shower, and then had dinner. Today was one of the few days where we actually had 2 community dinners (in one day), which was absolutely fantastic.  For dinner the Stenges cooked (Anthony is a wonderful cook and apparently it runs in the family because their dinner was phenomenal).  They had Caesar salad (twice in one day - yeah!), cheesy-hash-brown-bake-stuff (tasty), and pulled pork (anything with bbq sauce is like my favorite food, so this was awesome).  Finally, for dessert they had apple crisp a-la-mode (it was fantabulous).  


OK, well I guess I'll wrap this up (I've just about ran out of adjectives).  After dinner I took a short nap and then went to the Holy Hour.  We said the rosary as a community, I said Evening Prayer by myself, and then read some of Pope Emeritus Benedict's book, Jesus of Nazareth - Part 1.  Let's just say that it was superb.  I'll end with an excerpt: (page 129, chapter 5) - 

The other false form of prayer the Lord warns us against is the chatter, the verbiage, that smothers the spirit.  We are all familiar with the danger of reciting habitual formulas while our mind is somewhere else entirely.  We are at our most attentive when we are driven by inmost need to ask God for something or are prompted by a joyful heart to thank him for good things that happened to us.  Most importantly, though, our relationship to God should not be confined to such momentary situations but should be present as the bedrock of our soul.  In order for that to happen, this relation has to be constantly related back to it.  The more the depths of our souls are directed toward God, the better we will be able to pray.  The more prayer is the foundation that upholds our entire existence, the more we will become men of peace. ... This orientation pervasively shaping our whole consciousness, this silent presence of God at the heart of our thinking, our meditation, and our being, is what we mean by "prayer without ceasing."  This is ultimately what we mean by love of God, which is at the same time the condition and the driving force behind love of neighbor.

Weekend Recap - 4-21-13

Well, the weekend isn't quite over, but I wanted to write about something, and nothing spectacular is coming to mind.  So, without further adieu, here's what I did this weekend:

On Friday I had the typical classes (Theology and Asian Philosophies) after which I stayed at Marian and watched a video for Sociology class, and then headed over to participate in STARR.  Most Friday afternoons a group of students at Marian (including 6-8 seminarians) head out to different places around Indianapolis to do community service.  There is a mix of different things available to do (usually), including hanging out with handicapped individuals, running a day care of sorts for a poorer area in Indy, working at a food pantry, cultivating vegitables for food pantries, etc.  Anyway, on Friday about 20 kids from one of the day cares came to Marian, where we gave them a tour, played some sports, and otherwise just had a good time.  Of course there is a twist to the story: STARR was at 4 PM, rather than the usual 3 PM, and that fact (perhaps along with others) meant that I was the only seminarian available and there were only about 5 other students there besides myself.  Usually STARR has 20+ students each week, so this was quite a small group.  Anyway, I helped out with the tour and all that, got a little bit muddy trying to play soccer with all these kids, and overall had a fun time.  I managed to find a ride back to Bruté, and since a lot of guys were gone to a play or a concert (I managed to miss both), I went to bed early (around 9:30 PM).  

On Saturday morning I woke up from my awesome night's sleep and after Mass helped give a tour to the altar boys from Fr. Hollowell's parish after Mass.  There were a few of us giving the tour, and since I had little experience with giving them (most groups seem to come on school mornings, when I have class), I didn't say a whole lot.  We finished up in the chapel where we gave our vocation stories and took a few questions.  It was cool to be able to hear the other guys' stories because I hadn't heard (or at least remembered) them yet.  Finally, we had Jimmy-John's with them for lunch (a treat around here).  After this point I proceeded to have a lazy afternoon.  I worked on a paper a little bit (about the musical happenings at the Easter Vigil), watched some videos on YouTube (Air Force One is pretty cool), and then wondered around to see what was going on (not much).  I luckily ran into a group of guys cooking up dinner and collaborated with them to make some sloppie joes, mac-n-cheese, and grilled pineapple.  It was pretty terrific!  A few of us said Evening Prayer together (on Saturdays it is on your own), and then about 8-10 guys went down town.  We ended up going to an ice cream place, where I enjoyed a waffle come with two different chocolaty kinds of ice cream (it was phenomenal), and then a soda shop where I got an orange cream soda.  We got back to Bruté around 9:30 PM and I fully intended to go to bed early, but I got sidetracked and ended up watching the movie The Cardinal.  It actually was a terrific movie about a priest living through both world wars and the different struggles he had to contend with (doubts about his vocation, family disasters, the KKK, and WWII).  It was quite well done, and I enjoyed most of it.  After that ended around 12:30, I said night prayer, a rosary, and went to bed - it was a much longer day than I expected...

This morning (Sunday), I slept in till 8:30, and then did Morning Prayer and Mass at 9:30 AM.  It's good shepherd Sunday and Fr. Bob's homily was quite good about how we have an innate desire for God (Our hearts are restless until they rest in God - St. Augustine), and how Jesus, as the Good Shepherd, will continue to call us back to Himself when we wonder off the path.  This, of course, wraps back in a special way onto priests, who in Persona Christi must act as shepherds to Christ's flock and bring them to Him.  After Mass, the 4 of us Springfield guys who are running the mini-marathon in less than 2 weeks went for a 9 mile run.  It turned out to be a wonderful temperature (between 40 and 50) after the first mile or so.  We ran a pretty hard pace (7:40min/mile) for the nine miles considering for the longer ones we are normally around an 8:00min/mile pace.  Three of us stuck together until almost the end when Willie just floored it and finished probably 10 seconds ahead.  Overall, it was a very good run, and it's good to see that our pace is continuing to get faster.  After the run, we had a thank-you reception for Arch-Bishop Buechlein OSB, who was the arch-bishop of Indianapolis until 2011 and was the man who started the seminary here at Bruté.  It was a beautiful ceremony which included mid-afternoon prayer, speeches by all the expected people (Fr. Bob, a senior here at Bruté, Arch-bishop Tobin, and Arch-bishop Buechlein).  There were a few emotional moments as everyone expressed their thanks.  Have a good afternoon!

And now...  I think that I will take a nap, maybe get something to eat, head to Adoration, have a meeting with the Frisbee guys, and otherwise just hang out.  Have a wonderful Sunday everyone!

*sorry no pictures, I'll try to snag some from one of the guys who took some this afternoon...

Love Never Ends - Part 1

I decided to title this post from the conclusion of St. Paul's well known passage about love from the first letter to the Corinthians (chapter 13) because, well, love never ends in the sense that it is really, really important (as you will see) and that it just keeps coming up again and again in my blog posts (and will continue to...)

Here's the back story:  Today we had a meeting of the sophomore service guys.  Basically, all the sophomores here at Brute (plus me because I'm a junior who is also a first year guys here - split the difference and I'm a sophomore...) are required to do 10 hours of service per month and every so often we get together and guys give short talks on how it has impacted their life.  You know, it sounds quite boring and then guys start talking and a bunch of great ideas and thoughts get brought to the surface and I'm like "wow!" that is a great thought.  Anyway, today we got onto the topic of love.  It is an obvious topic that one would talk about when on the subject of doing service for others, and very quickly it became evident that it was an important theme to every guy's reflection.  

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The dilemma we found was reaching the point where you can help people through true Christ-like love, not requirement or something.  It's easy enough to do 10 hours of service when you have to, or when you enjoy doing that certain work, or when your schedule is open.  But what about the times went there is no requirement, or the type of service isn't your favorite, or you are busy?  It's tough to go pull weeds when you don't like hands-on labor.  It's tough to play Uno with handicapped people when you find it difficult to relate or converse with them.  It's tough to go baby-sit kids in a poor neighborhood when you have 3 tests, a paper, and a Frisbee game tomorrow.  Yet sometimes that is exactly what Christ calls us to do.  

I brought up the point that love needs to come from God, through us, to the world.  Prayer, Adoration, the Sacraments, Grace: it's all ways for us to grow deeper in our relationship with Christ, and thus, grow in our love for others.  The foundation for Christ-like love must be Christ because if we are trying to come at it from any other direction we are bound to fall short.  Seriously, we, as humans alone, just can't love like that.  Personally, I'm kinda selfish, and it's hard to give up time, or energy, or money, or whatever to help others (especially when I really want to help myself).  It's a constant area that I need to grow in, and I would guess that a few other people out there would agree.  It's one of those things that I need to remember to pray for; it's so obvious that I forget to pray for it.  I pray for health, and the weather, and good grades, and to be optimistic, and other such things, but I forget to pray for the important stuff - you know growing closer to Christ, love for others, deeper faith.  Ah, well, I'll keep trying...

Have a fantastic day folks!  (there will be more to come on this topic - get ready!)