I had my gall bladder
removed last week. It was a fairly easy
procedure; I have only three incisions, which have now healed. There were complications with it, though and
I know that your prayers helped. I got
cards from some of you and I know that you were with me when all of this
happened. I thank God that the skills of
the surgeon were so apparent in what he was able to do. My gall bladder was full of stones and they
had to get out the stones before they could remove the bladder itself. It was an artful process that I was ignorant
of because I was asleep with the anesthetic.
I have had very little pain with it, and have been getting back to
normal with the help of my wife and my kids.
Our daughter Melanie is a nurse practitioner and her skills were needed
when I was recovering. I am a man who is
richly blessed.
Repentance is not an act that we can
do by ourselves. It requires people who
are willing to put the past aside and embark on something new. I know that is what God means by repentance
in the season of Lent. There is much
goodness that needs to be done, and the church is God’s agency to bring it
about. Our churches are more than simply
places to worship and feel good. They
are also the center of change for our communities. I know that there is incredible need in this
world, and we are in a place to help to fulfill that need. Care of the poor and those who need healing
are why we are here. Whatever we can do
to bring about hope and use the compassion that our God has bestowed on us is
our mission.
We have left the season of Epiphany and have had Shrove
Tuesday and Ash Wednesday and are now at the beginning of the blessed season of
Lent. These are the forty days preceding
our celebration of our Lord’s resurrection on Easter. But I don’t want to think about that right
now. I want to focus on the season
before us. Lent is a time of repentance. I think that is a word that is very much
misunderstood by most of us. We always
associate it with sin and think that repentance is a process of admitting our
guilt and receiving forgiveness for the bad things that we have done. Certainly, we all need to be forgiven for
those times that we have failed and gotten it wrong; but I think that the word
repentance means a lot more. It is a
word that means changing direction. To
turn around and to see again where we are heading and what our goals are. It isn’t simply about our failures. It is a time to point to our success. There is a beautiful verse in the Psalm that
we read today. Verses five and six of
Psalm 25:
Remember,
O LORD, your compassion and love, *
for they are from everlasting.
for they are from everlasting.
Remember
not the sins of my youth and my transgressions; *
remember me according to your love
and for the sake of your goodness, O LORD.
remember me according to your love
and for the sake of your goodness, O LORD.
I certainly remember the sins of my youth and my
transgressions. Youth is a time of
growing up. We aren’t mature when we are
young and some of us take longer than others to understand what is required of
us as humans in this world. When I went
to college, I hardly understood what I wanted to be when I grew up. I didn’t do very well at Penn State, when I
first went there, and only stayed for a couple of years. I went to a radio announcer class in
Pittsburgh after that and began a wonderful twenty-some year career in radio
and television before the television station that I was working for collapsed
and I was out of work. When I was a kid,
I spent a lot of time in my church. I
was brought up at St. Paul’s in Mount Lebanon, sang in the choir and even in
the Cathedral choir for a couple of years.
I remember that we were paid about thirty-five cents a week to do that,
which was enough for the carfare that got me to the rehearsals and to the
services. I also served on the vestry of
some of the churches that Rosie and I attended while we moved around the
country in my profession. After the
station collapsed, I called my rector and told him that I had been thinking
about becoming an Episcopal priest. He
encouraged me, we saw the bishop and that fall, I started my seminary training
at Virginia Theological Seminary in Alexandria, Virginia, one of the best
seminaries in the church.
When I look back on what I have done, I was certainly
blessed in my life. The foolishness of
my childhood and my youth was converted in to a wonderful career for me, not by
my own doing, but obviously by the Hand of God.
I was fortunate to serve two churches in this diocese after I was
ordained, St. Philip’s in Moon Township and Christ Church, North Hills. After I retired in 1999, we went to West
Virginia, where I was the interim rector of three churches and helped them in
their continued worship. I was fortunate
indeed to be guided and helped out of my eager foolishness into something that
I know was helpful to others.
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