This week we celebrate Gaudete Sunday – the 3rd Sunday of Advent. There is a Lenten counterpart to Guaudete Sunday, called Laetare Sunday, which occurs on the 4th Sunday of Lent.
In days of old, when the fasting and preparation seasons of Advent and Lent were stricter, the faithful recognized these particular Sundays as marking the we’re more than halfway there points of the penitential seasons.
But today, most people recognize Gaudete or Laetere Sunday by the rose vestments worn during the liturgy. I typically make a light-hearted comment at the beginning of Mass, as our vestments are really, really rose. Most people would identify the color as pink, but I don’t want to think of myself as a dude that wears pink.
Anyway, you need not adjust your TV, those vestments are the proper color for the day.
We are not celebrating the feast of Pepto-Bismol or anything like that — but we should be celebrating regardless.
Both guadete and laetere are Latin words that mean rejoice. Although the Entrance Antiphons are rarely used today (normally replaced by an entrance hymn), if you were to hear them you would recognize where the terms come from:
- 3rd Sunday of Advent = Gaudete in Domino sempe — Rejoice in the Lord always, I say it again, rejoice! (Philippians 4:4-5)
- 4th Sunday of Lent = Laetare, Jerusalem — Rejoice, Jerusalem rejoice with joy, you that have been in sorrow (Isaiah 66:10-11)
Rejoice for your King will soon enter our world anew. The miracle of God-made-man shall dawn upon us and refresh our tired selves.
No doubt you’ve heard homilies recently about why we should rejoice, even in these troubled times. Of how things could be worse, and are, in fact, worse for many people. All that is true, and all of it is legitimate.
But this season calls us at a more foundational level – a level not steeped in economic conditions and anxiety of what’s to come. At our very core we are creatures of our God – the work of His hands. And the unbelievable generosity and love He has for us is shown in the gift of His coming to earth as one of our own. God-with-us, Emmanuel. Heaven touches earth in a small cave in Bethlehem.
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.