Yesterday horrendous violence rained down upon my city. Upon my brothers and sisters working at Von Maur, upon my brothers and sisters doing their Christmas shopping.
Regardless of how much speculation and questioning that occurs, no one will ever know the full intentions of Robert (Robbie) Hawkins, who took the lives of eight persons, wounded many others, and then took his own life.
You see, that’s the unseen victim in every suicide — the questions never cease and the answers never come. Sure, the frenzy of media feeding will produce enough info to patch-work together some sort of theory; but the only person that knows for sure what was going through his head can no longer tell us.
My prayers are with each and every family affected by this tragedy. The murder of your loved ones is unthinkable, it’s beyond our mind’s power to fathom. I wish I could comfort each one of you. Please know of the many prayers offered for you and yours.
In the Nicene-Constantinopolitan Creed we pray each week at Mass this line, “I believe in the Holy Spirit, the Lord, the giver of life . . . ” But too many among us refuse to acknowledge the truth of the statement, or at least refuse to believe the Lord is the author of life. To Him alone belongs the right to create life, to Him alone belongs the right to take life. Such was the case at the foundation of the world, and such is the case today.
But we refuse to understand that — and anytime we try to play God, anytime we try to assert our own sovereignty over human life tragedy always results. It makes us numb (over time) to how precious life is. When God creates life in the womb human history is uniquely changed forever — a new life immensely increases the value of our world. When we attack the life God has given it destroys a precious part of our human family.
You see, we live in a culture that takes death too lightly. A culture that aborts in the womb every third life that God creates. A culture that accepts the euthanizing of the elderly and the terminal patient. A culture that repeats shooting in school after school and in mall after mall. I am sick to death of the cheapening of human life through our culture of death.
Please join me in praying, right now, for an end to our culture of death. Nine persons were killed for no reason whatsoever yesterday – pray for a conversion of hearts, a metanoia, to return to treating God as if He really was our sovereign King, and our Lord, who alone gives (and takes) life.
And amidst the grief of this tragedy, remember the next lines of the Creed – I believe in the resurrection of the body, and life everlasting. It’s this belief alone that can comfort us.
The Lord is close to the broken-hearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit (Psalm 34:18)
Jesus wept at the tomb of his friend, Lazarus (John 11:33)
May you feel the closeness of Jesus as He comforts your broken hearts.

Heartland Heroes and Heroines
All the victims of Wednesday’s crime have been identified. I’m posting again on this topic to honor their memory and to solicit your prayers for them.
One item I would like to draw attention to is the fact that the employees of Von Maur continued serving their customers. Most of them stayed at their stations and helped patrons find cover. The six employees listed here became heroines and heroes without pausing to think about it. Although they became victims against their will, they will be remembered as heroes and heroines by choice — they served to the end.
There were two male shoppers at Von Maur that were killed:
There were six employees of Von Maur as well whose lives were taken:
I don’t like calling members of our parish “parishioners,” but rather family members. It better describes the attitude of collective love and service of the members of the parish. We are a family and everyone has gifts and talents that keep our family intact.
One of the things I do as a deacon of our family is help those who are hurting. And the hurt that Bill & Kathy and Katie are feeling has spread throughout our parish family. So I ask you to pray for the Clavins, and for Dianne’s sisters and brothers-in-law and their children.
And the pain doesn’t end there – Dianne was a member of St. Leo’s parish family here in Omaha, as well. Another parish family reeling from the senseless violence. And, unfortunately, there are seven others that have families that are hurting. And the ministers of their congregations would all have similar things to share about them. It’s the nature of living in community – of being a part of a family of families.
And all the hurt, all the suffering connects us together in a special way. It makes us understand, in a profound and visceral way how St. Paul describes us as members of the one body of Christ.
If you feel called, add a comment to this entry with a short prayer to honor them. To honor our brothers and sisters: Gary and John and Maggie and Angie and Beverly and Gary and Janet and Dianne.
May perpetual light bathe them, and may they rest in the peace of Christ, our true King.