Thursday, May 21, 2009
Thirteen Outstanding Seniors Participate in Academic Signing Day
Please follow this link to view WKYC's coverage of yesteday's wonderful celebration. Thanks to Kim Wheeler of WKYC for her coverage of this event!
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
National Youth Leadership Forum on Medicine
According to the Forum's web site, "since 1993, this 10-day forum has introduced students to professionals from some of the nation’s top medical centers and faculty from renowned institutions of learning. Currently, NYLF/MED takes place in the following key cities: Atlanta, Boston, Chicago, Houston, Los Angeles, Philadelphia, San Francisco and Washington, D.C.
With close cooperation from many prestigious and technologically-advanced hospitals, research facilities and medical schools, NYLF/MED enables students through its interactive format to explore a broad range of topics including educational requirements, career options, clinical practice and complex ethical and legal issues facing the medical profession today. Students also get firsthand accounts of what life is like as a resident, discuss global epidemics, cures for life-threatening diseases, medical specialties and primary care with current physicians and patients."
Congratulations, Yesenia!
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
Three Saint Martin Students to Participate in University of Notre Dame Summer Program
The Saint Martin community is very proud of Samantha, Samantha, and Jerry for continuing their spiritual, social, emotional, and intellectual growth over the summer.
Monday, April 27, 2009
Third Saint Martin Service Trip in New Orleans
I’d like to share a short report and reflection about the recent service/immersion trip to New Orleans, Louisiana. We departed from school on Easter Monday in three vans: two rentals and "Merlot." We spent our first night in Nashville, TN at St. Vincent de Paul Parish. The St.VdP youth group cooked a dinner for us. We picked up a cake to celebrate Tyesha Cole’s 18th birthday. She nearly cried as we sang happy birthday. We played basketball and slept on the floors of two classrooms. The hospitality was magnificent. (Sidebar: alarm goes off in the school at midnight—I sleep through the whole thing…all other adults wake up…little do we know that an open window somewhere else in the building set off the alarm…several squad cars and the Nashville Canine Unit show up to investigate…eventually the alarm goes off and everything is ok). In the morning the pastor brought breakfast for us and we continued on our trip to New Orleans.
In New Orleans we stayed at Grace Evangelical Lutheran Church. Their facility is gorgeous and perfect for hosting groups like ours. They have had to rehab a significant part of the building after Katrina, because after the storm they had eight feet of water in the Church. In addition to plenty of sleeping space and a number of nice showers, there was also a large kitchen—big enough that we could all stand around and admire as Rich cooked up feasts for almost every meal. (Sidebar #2: on our first night in NOLA we went out to dinner. Prior to dinner, Rich Clark decides to soak beans so he can make rice and beans the next day. He forgets to turn off the stove before we leave. We come home from dinner to a smoke-filled building [and some very well-done beans]. Three fire trucks show up…eventually everything is ok).
On Wednesday and Saturday of our week in New Orleans we worked with an organization called Greenlight New Orleans. They are a non-profit that provides a free service to residents of New Orleans and surrounding towns. Volunteers go into the homes of people who have signed up and switch out old incandescent light bulbs and install CFL bulbs. We then let them know how much money they will save over the life of the bulbs and how much less CO2 they will produce. In short, it’s good for people financially and it’s good for the environment. Some of the homes were beautiful—being refurbished with new hardwood floors and granite countertops. Some of them seemed nearly (or completely) uninhabitable. This was our second year volunteering with Greenlight. The best part of this project is that it gives us the chance to go into the homes of families, many of whom have been affected by Katrina, and hear their stories. We were welcomed in, thanked, invited back, etc. Our kids took the initiative to ask people about their stories, talk to them about us and our school and just do the work we had been asked to do. Each home and each family or resident threw something new and challenging our way. (http://www.greenlightneworleans.org)
On Thursday and Friday we worked with an organization called St. Bernard Project. They work in St. Bernard Parish (just outside of N.O. and just next to the Lower 9th Ward) rebuilding homes that have been nearly destroyed by Katrina. Apparently in this area, even though the average family income is very modest, almost 70% of the residents were home owners. Thus—their homes are their major investments. The storm and the subsequent flood devastated them. St. Bernard Project brings in volunteers (like us) to gut homes, put up drywall, mud, paint, etc. We put up almost an entire house’s worth of drywall. It was difficult work and it was glorious work. We broke up into small groups and took on one room at a time. We did walls and ceilings. We used T-squares, key hole saws and lots of other fun sharp object. We cut holes for outlets and light fixtures. A local resident (though not the owner of the home) came by to thank us for our work. St. Bernard Project put him back in his home and he expressed to us how grateful he was for volunteers like us. (http://www.stbernardproject.org/v158/)
We visited the Lower 9th Ward and stood in places where water had reached more than 12 ft. We stood in front of one of the levees that broke. We saw homes that have been completely rebuilt and we saw homes that look the way they did days after the storm. We met a man who swam four blocks days after Katrina so that he could get to his boat and rescue people in his neighborhood. We drove through areas of the city where million dollar homes went almost completely untouched by the storm. We met a young man who can’t get into college because his high school diploma was washed away by the flood. We ate crawfish and discovered praline bacon for the first time. Our kids taught Jack Myslenski the Stanky Leg.
Our kids were fantastic. Whether putting up drywall, going into homes, going out to dinner, bowling, participating in a Mass that lasted an hour and forty five minutes…whatever, they were troopers. Tyeasha Doss was sick the entire time and the smile hardly ever left her face. Jjay Simms stepped up in a way I couldn’t have anticipated and guided the 11th graders through the experience. On the last day we gave the kids their cleaning assignments and they actually went about their work (cleaning bathrooms, showers, etc.) while SINGING. Yesenia Bucio was responsible for cleaning a bathroom and she turned the ends of the toilet paper rolls to points! The kids were so genuine, so reflective and were constantly shouting each other out and building each other up.
Thank you for supporting us at all levels: for approving our budget, writing recommendations for the kids, filling out eligibility sheets, donating money for the car wash or dress down day, for letting us take Merlot, for praying for us, for seeing us off and welcoming us back.
Our group consists of:
Claire Bopp
Yesenia Bucio
Tyesha Cole
Tyeasha Doss
Shawnta Eberhardt
Luciano Galindez
Jalicia Ruffin (student leader)
JJay Simms (student leader)
Rich Clark (presidente)
Devon Lynch-Huggins (theology/campus ministry)
Adam Musser (theology/campus ministry)
Jack Myslenski (chair of CWSP board)
Molly Vaughan (CWSP)
Please congratulate the students (and grown-ups) when you see them.
Thursday, April 23, 2009
West Virginia Service Immersion Trip
Bethlehem Farm is a Catholic community in Appalachia that strives to transform lives through serving the local community and teaching sustainability. They enable volunteers to join them in living out the Gospel cornerstones of prayer, community, simplicity and service.
During the week, the Saint Martin team awoke every morning at 6:30 a.m. for prayer and then did their farm chores which included putting up fences, feeding the donkeys, planting onions and yes, even moving manure. A favorite chore was chasing down the pigs when they got loose.
The Saint Martin team was of service in the afternoon as well, bringing groceries to those in need, building a ramp for an elderly couple, painting houses, putting up siding, cleaning up trash, and getting to know the members of the community. The Saint Martin team learned a great deal from the warm, inviting, and gracious people of West Virginia!
Friday, April 17, 2009
Track Team Off to a Promising Start
Paige Black
Kamaya Galloway
Brittany Gregg
Alexis Johnson
William Null
Brittany McDonnall
Jeremiah Parks
Kyler Smith
Shawnetta Stephens
Quean Williams
Dameyonna Willis
Also, Brittany McDonnall finished 1st in her heat of the 400 meter dash and Jeremiah Parks finished 2nd in his heat of the 200 meter dash.
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Scholarship news for outstanding students!
Lyla Wakut has received a four-year full scholarship from Loyola University Chicago. Congratulations, Lyla!!!
Elena Sanchez learned last week that she will receive over $49,000 in renewable non-repayable grants and scholarships for her Oberlin College education. Very well done, Elena!!!
The entire Saint Martin community is proud of Lyla and Elena and the Class of 2009.
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
First Boston College Acceptance!
Friday, April 3, 2009
We have much to be thankful for at Saint Martin!
- Senior Renee Makupson received the Morrill Multi-cultural Scholarship from The Ohio State University. This scholarship will cover FOUR YEAR'S TUITION. Congratulations to Renee!
- Five of our young women were recently selected to receive the Thea Award sponsored by the Diocesan Office of African American Ministry. These students are:
Samantha King
Chelsea Murray
Sunni Wenson
Tyler Hughley
Ariel Powell
Below are the criteria used for selecting recipients for this award as well as a short biography of Sr. Thea Bowman, for whom the award is named.
Criteria: The “Thea” Award will be given to women in the African American Community who have provided strong and effective leadership and service. Award recipients foster educational opportunities, demonstrate strong personal faith and compassion for others, and have an intense interest in encouraging Black Catholic identity. They continue to dedicate their time and talents to evangelization efforts in the African American community and are concerned with and sensitive to the social teachings of the Church.
Biography: Sister Thea Bowman, a Franciscan Sister of Perpetual Adoration, lived life with hope, love and justice for all people. A tireless advocate, Sister Thea always educated and preached about the need to break down racial and cultural barriers. Her spirited presentations combined singing, gospel preaching, along with prayer and story telling, inspired all to live deeply the Christian values of justice and peace. Through her teaching, she was described as a “soul liberator, a mind liberator”. Thea also used music as an important part of her ministry. Sr. Thea died on March 30, 1990 of cancer.
- Junior LaDonna Duncan has been accepted to the Stephanie Tubbs Jones’ Summer Legal Academy. This program will take place on the campus of Case Western Reserve University and is sponsored by the Cleveland Metropolitan Bar Association.
- Sophomore Angel Caban-Alvarez was accepted to the Learning About Business summer program at Lake Erie College.
Monday, February 23, 2009
The Miracle of Saint Martin
During these winter months, when the days seem so long because the earth is so barren, we often long for the miracle of spring. And every year, as the snow slowly melts and spring blossoms we’re born again with the realization that everything in nature points to resurrection. But often, if we look hard enough in our daily lives even in the midst of being buried under snow, we can find semblances of resurrection, even if it’s just waking from our sleep. Nonetheless, to get us through the last few months of gray and slush I wanted to share a quick story that has brought a warm smile to my face during these cold months.
December had been a really difficult month for me. Burdened by the extra work of a graduate class and unrealized dreams in the classroom, I was struggling professionally and personally. It all seemed to come to a head when one day while dismissing my students a few were horsing around in the back of the classroom. I had stepped outside with one of my students to quickly do an exit interview, but when I heard the crash I quickly jumped back into the room. Standing around and laughing were a few boys and girls who had accidentally bumped into the file cabinet and knocked off the 2 feet tall Saint Martin statue that watched over the class. I had inherited the statue from our previous freshmen theology teacher, Andrew Staron and I believed he had inherited it from someone else. It had watched over the class for the 3 years now I’ve been teaching and was always a reminder to me to be loving, be patient, be kind and never give up. But now it was broken, and while most of the class was shocked and saddened, those few who showed a lack of remorse hurt. Nonetheless, I didn’t overreact, I was upset, but after all it was just a statue I told myself. And after a very brief investigation I talked to the parties responsible and the importance of behaving at all times – but ultimately I told them people are more important then things and so I told them I loved them and they left the room.
A few weeks later, after some other students made a make shift memorial for Saint Martin including a sign in marker that read ‘R.I.P. Saint Martin’ I gave up hope that it was going to be fixed. Although I told the students who broke the statue they were responsible for fixing it, I knew it was beyond fixing. Some other recourse would have to suffice. December marched on into January and Saint Martin remained as crumbled as I was.
Then, one night while doing a little research late in my classroom, I came across a saint, whose name I’m amiss to remember at this point; who as the legend goes performed a miracle of sorts with a broken vessel. The legend has it that he was walking home one evening and ran into a young boy who was crying over a broken dish that was made of glass and very expensive. The little boy, fearful of his punishment and with no money to fix the vase asked the saint for help. At once the saint puts his hands over the broken glass and miraculously it was restored. Now I’m no saint, but I’ve seen the Lord work in mysterious ways so I’d figure I’d give it a shot with the Martin statue. I checked out the hallway and made sure it was all clear and I walked to the back of the classroom where the broken statue still laid crumbled. I know this may sound crazy that I would even try this, but if you know anything about me you’d probably say I’m a little crazy anyway. Nonetheless, figuring this might be my last option to get the statue fixed I placed my hands over the statue, closed my eyes and whispered to God, “Lord, I believe in your healing power, and I know this is just a statue, but if it be your will let it be new again, in Jesus’ name, Amen,” and then I opened my eyes…
And the statue was still broken. Still in 20 pieces I smiled as I realized I indeed did not have saintly powers. So I prepared by the end of the week to simply have the statue thrown away.
The next morning, however, one of my first period students came up to the room about 7:45 a.m., that time of morning that I’m still waking in preparation of that first class, and caught me off guard as she asked for the statue. It was Essence Flores, the quiet, but perky young freshmen who innocently asked if she could take the statue home to try to fix it. Remembering nothing of the night before I said sure thinking there was no way possible that the statue could really be fixed. After two weeks I had nearly forgot that Essence had taken the statue home when one morning she came walking into the classroom with something hiding under a sheet. Her face was beaming with a smile from ear to ear as she placed the object down on the desk in front of me, “Surprise, Mr. Range!” she exasperated as she lifted the sheet off of the resurrected Martin statue. Newly painted, perfectly restored I remembered at that moment what seemed to be my silly prayer to the Lord, “Let it be new again, in Jesus’ name.” God answered the prayer, and He did it through an unexpected way, through an unexpected person. Essence was so proud as she explained how she fixed it and how her family helped out, and I was so proud of her. Martin was fixed and in a small way my faith was restored; restored in the belief that God answers prayers and can bring newness out of what was destroyed, newness out of the old, and life out of death…
In Mark’s gospel we’re told in chapter 6 that Jesus was not able to perform miracles in his home town because the people did not believe in him. Maybe it was time for me to believe again, to have a little faith. Now, I know this is just a story of a statue, but for me it was about believing again, about being open to the Lord answering prayers in unexpected ways, and ultimately about resurrection. Martin like my winter spirt was crumbled, but through the help of loving kindness both of us were made whole again. So if the snow gets you down or if something is broken in your life or in your heart, ask the Lord to heal it, for as sure as He can restore a statue, and as sure as He will bring the new spring - He will bring healing, and He will bring resurrection.
Thursday, January 22, 2009
Recent College Acceptances
We are particularly excited about seven of our students who are the first from Saint Martin to be accepted to Marquette University, Ohio Dominican University, Ohio State University, Otterbein College, St. Louis University, Spelman College, and Spring Hill College.
- Una Ilisinovic is accepted to Marquette
- Mariah Watts is accepted to Ohio Dominican
- Renee Makupson is our first student accepted to Ohio State
- Kylie Kelly is accepted to Otterbein College
- JJ Simms is our first student accepted to St. Louis University
- Sunni Wenson is our first acceptance to Spelman
- Abby Mrozek is accepted to Spring Hill
Overall, 67 pecent of our seniors have been accepted to at least one college or university as of 2:00 p.m. Thursday, January 22. Congratulations, members of the Class of 2009!!!
More great news to come...
Monday, December 22, 2008
Luke 1:46-55 Advent Devotional
Week 4: PEACE
And Mary said: “My soul proclaims the greatness of the Lord; my spirit rejoices in God my savior. For he has looked upon his handmaid’s lowliness; behold, from now on will all ages call me blessed. The Mighty One has done great things for me, and holy is his name. His mercy is from age to age to those who fear him. He has shown might with his arm, dispersed the arrogant of mind and heart. He has thrown down the rulers from their thrones but lifted up the lowly. The hungry he has filled with good things; the rich he has sent away empty. He has helped Israel his servant, remembering his mercy, according to his promise to our fathers, to Abraham and to his descendants forever.”
Luke 1:46-55
Mary’s Magnificat says so much. I’d like to ask you to read it again (and maybe even three times): certainly one reading is insufficient. Even after half a dozen readings, I find it difficult to move past the wondrous opening line: “My soul proclaims the greatness of the Lord.” What more do we need, especially at this hopeful time, than to allow our souls to do that for which they were made?
Mary’s prayer reminds me of the great (and difficult) Gerard Manley Hopkins poem, “As kingfishers catch fire, dragonflies draw flame.” Hopkins was a 19th-century English Jesuit and is a favorite poet of mine. In this sonnet Hopkins develops a theme similar to that of Mary’s prayer. Here it is:
AS kingfishers catch fire, dragonflies draw flame;
As tumbled over rim in roundy wells
Stones ring; like each tucked string tells, each hung bell’s
Bow swung finds tongue to fling out broad its name;
Each mortal thing does one thing and the same:
Deals out that being indoors each one dwells;
Selves—goes itself; myself it speaks and spells,
Crying What I do is me: for that I came.
I say more: the just man justices;
Keeps grace: that keeps all his goings graces;
Acts in God’s eye what in God’s eye he is—
ChrÃst—for Christ plays in ten thousand places,
Lovely in limbs, and lovely in eyes not his
To the Father through the features of men’s faces.
My prayer today is that we can hear and follow Mary’s magnificent lead. Let our souls proclaim God’s greatness in everything that we do today. And let us, as Hopkins suggests, see Christ in “ten thousand places.”
By Adam Musser, Theology Teacher/Campus Ministry
Thursday, December 18, 2008
Scholastic Art Awards - Congratulations Shantasia Creer
Congratulations to Saint Martin sophomore Shantasia Creer for winning a Silver Key Award in the regional Scholastic Art Awards! She and other regional high school artists will be honored at an awards ceremony Jan.18. The Scholastic Art Awards Exhibition is open January 18 –February 1 at the Cleveland Institute of Art (Reinberger Galleries). Gallery Hours are 10am-6pm Tues.-Sat., and 12pm-6pm Sundays, Closed Mondays.
Philippians 4:4-7 Advent Devotional
Advent Devotional for Thursday, December 18, 2008
Week 3: JOY
One of the etymological roots of the word “rejoice” is “rejoir” meaning “to welcome.” The first line in this passage of Paul’s message to the Philippians can, therefore, be read as a reminder to welcome the Lord always.
What do we do when we prepare to welcome a friend into our home? We might need to vacuum or do some mopping. More than likely, we’ll need to make a trip to the store to pick up our guests’ favorite food or drink. Then, we might prepare a meal or some snacks to share with our guest.
It can be a lot of work to welcome a guest, but that work is richly rewarded when we relive shared memories, listen to good music, and enjoy some good food. This time spent with a dear friend is not about accomplishing anything other than just being together, but it is time very well spent because we are given the great gift of peace through these visits. We are comforted because we are with someone whose company we enjoy and who loves and appreciates us.
This calls to mind Antoine de Saint-Exupery who reminded us in The Little Prince that the time we “waste” for our friends is what makes them so important. Other things may seem more important or may be the source of greater stress, but we must make time with friends a priority. We must be intentional about making time for our friends.
Our friends have also made time for us and have provided us with a sense of peace. It is important, then, that we also express our gratitude to them. (Thank you for sharing this time with me. Thank you for always being there for me. Thank you for who you are.)
This “thanksgiving” is important for a friend to hear, but it may be even more important as an act of humility on our part. Our expression of gratitude allows us to admit that we need others. This acknowledgement might also serve as a helpful reminder to make time for our friend again soon.
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We do not need to get out the vacuum or the mop in order to welcome the Lord, so in some respects welcoming Christ should be easier than welcoming a guest to our home. But how often are we guilty of not devoting time to spend with Jesus? We simply have too much to do to “waste” time; we have important work to do! Are we really too busy for 20-30 minutes a day?
Think of how rewarding it could be to spend time daily with our dear friend and Lord. This time could be used to celebrate our many blessings - our friends and family, a great meal, or a warm smile. This time could also be used to ask for assistance as we try to grow to become a better friend, husband, wife, son, daughter, neighbor, or co-worker. Time spent with our friend, Christ Jesus, would also make us more mindful of His presence as we celebrate life’s blessings and endure its struggles, as we fall short and as we succeed.
We must simply slow down a little bit - step away from the computer, turn off the TV, take off the headphones, and take a break from texting. We must make an intentional effort to welcome Christ and be glad in His presence. It is through this welcoming, Paul reminds us, that our hearts and minds become “guarded” from the unhelpful anxieties that so often trouble us. Paul’s simple formula is this: Humbly welcome the Lord and set your heart and mind at peace.
Rejoice and be glad! Welcome the Lord always!
By Keith Laschinger, Director of Admissions
Zechariah 9:9-12 Advent Devotional
Advent Devotional for Wednesday, December 17, 2008
Week 3: JOY
Zechariah 9:9-12
“Rejoice greatly, O Daughter of Zion!
Shout, Daughter of Jerusalem!
See, your king comes to you,
righteous and having salvation,
gentle and riding on a donkey,
on a colt, the foal of a donkey.
I will take away the chariots from Ephraim
and the war-horses from Jerusalem,
and the battle bow will be broken.
He will proclaim peace to the nations.
His rule will extend from sea to sea
and from the River to the ends of the earth.
As for you, because of the blood of my covenant with you,
I will free your prisoners from the waterless pit.
12 Return to your fortress, O prisoners of hope;
even now I announce that I will restore twice as much to you.”
The month of October was always a tough one for me in college. Midterms were hitting, I hadn’t been home since I left for school the last week of August and my birthday was approaching. I would have down days when I felt like I just needed something that was missing from my life.
My friends decided that, for my 22nd birthday, I needed a pet. This was completely their idea—I had no idea that they were even planning to give me a present let alone a pet! On October 27, 1992 they surprised me with a trip to the local park where I met my birthday present.
Kiri (sounds like Keary) was a rescue dog. She had been abused, abandoned and rehabilitated. I wasn’t sure I really wanted to keep her, but later that evening she rested her head on my shoulder and sighed. That was it—I was now her mom.
Kiri taught me more lessons than I can ever list. She relied on me for everything, which is a good lesson for anyone who will ever have children! She taught me responsibility and unconditional love. I learned to prioritize as I had to put her needs above my own. I learned to take a deep breath and exhale right before I went to sleep. I found out that the funny face a dog makes when riding in the backseat of a car can mean that they are about to throw up. Valuable lessons.
Kiri died 6 months after my first child was born. It was 3 years ago but I sometime still cry when I think about her. She really trained me to be a parent by demanding my time, my attention and my love. Sometimes it takes a great, public leader—religious, political or other—to save us. However you must be open to finding your own salvation in the quieter and smaller places. I found mine in a park on a sunny October afternoon in Ann Arbor, Michigan and I am eternally grateful that I did.
By Susan Hren, College Counselor
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
The affect that college students can have on the community
We also had seven eighth grade students visiting Saint Martin yesterday. One of these young people met an alumnus of ours, Christian. Christian (Chris) is a Saint Martin graduate, Class of 2008, and a first year student at Morehouse College in Atlanta. The young visitor saw Chris and asked him if he was a professional athlete. Chris's response was outstanding: “My profession is academics.”
Christian went on to tell the young man that he should not choose Saint Martin, or any other high school, for its sports program. Chris told the young man that he should choose Saint Martin for overall guidance, college counseling, and because the culture of the school calls students to strive to be their best. Chris said the idea of attending college was hammered into him daily at Saint Martin and the more he heard it, the more it became his focus and goal. Chris proudly stated, “Today, I’m at the college that I wanted to attend. I’m at Morehouse."
How many other young people has Christian impacted in a similar way? Our other alums? This is how urban America will be transformed!!!
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
Micah 6:8 Advent Devotional
Advent Devotional for Thursday, December 4, 2008
Week 1: PREPARE
“He has told you, O mortal, what is good;
and what does the Lord require of you
but to do justice,
and to love kindness,
and to walk humbly with your God?”
- Micah 6:8
Life can be really painful at times. If anyone knew this it was the prophet Micah. A member of the lower class Micah suffered not only financially, but emotionally and spiritually as he watched the nation he loved turn away from God. I’m sure we’ve all suffered this past year whether it’s been emotional or otherwise. We simply can’t avoid pain in this life no matter how hard we try. The cold reality is, the only common experience of humanity is that we all experience pain in one form or another. But that fact may point us deeper into the mystery of why Jesus chose the cross. With open arms and every fiber of his being he said with a resounding cry, ‘I am with you.’
As we prepare this advent season for the coming of our Lord again into our lives maybe we should take a step back, take a deep breath, and allow the Lord to tell us, ‘I am with you.’
Maybe then with the spirit of understanding that Christ is with us will we be able to work for a Kingdom of justice that Micah envisioned: one in which “all sit under their own vines and under their own fig trees” (4:4). Maybe then will we again love kindness and treat the person who pours our coffee or hands us our groceries with the same love that Christ showed us. Maybe then will we this advent season hand over all our problems to Christ who asks us to (Mt. 11:28) and humbly realize that without Christ our own vines and fig trees will produce nothing (Jn. 15:5).
We will fail, certainly for as Micah reminds us, we are mortal, but this advent season is time to begin anew with that timeless Christian hope in a better world. It’s true, we will die and we can’t escape that pain that comes with this life. But if Christ has shown us anything it’s not to run away from pain. By accepting the pain, by entering into it to we come closer to the Jesus who accepted the vulnerability of what it means to be human and the Jesus who accepted the fragility of being born in a manger. All of which brings us joyously closer to the resurrected Christ who has conquered death and reconciled us with our God: our God whom through Jesus tells us “I am with you always” (Mt. 28:20).
By Pete Range, Theology Teacher
Isaiah 61:1-3
Week 3: JOY
Isaiah 61:1-3
The Spirit of the Lord God is upon me,
Because the Lord has anointed me
To preach good tidings to the poor;
He has sent me to heal the brokenhearted,
To proclaim liberty to the captives,
And the opening of the prison to those who are bound;
To proclaim the acceptable year of the Lord,
And the day of vengeance of our God;
To comfort all who mourn,
To console those who mourn in Zion,
To give them beauty for ashes,
The oil of joy for mourning,
The garment of praise for the spirit of heaviness;
That they may be called trees of righteousness,
The planting of the Lord, that He may be glorified.
As I was reading Isaiah I was thinking how much we need these words today. When I look at the daily paper or turn on the World News I see a world that seems broken. Constant fighting, acts of terror, starvation, ethnic cleansing, the list goes on. Many families will not be able to share the holidays with loved ones, and many will spend it in a home they may lose soon. The news is not good.
Isaiah brings us words of hope and comfort. He tells us the Good News that there will eventually be a time of rebuilding the things which have been destroyed. A voice that still echoes through the ages, “The Lord hath anointed me to preach good tidings.” In Isaiah’s messianic prophecy he is awaiting this day with great joy, the joy that we need so much in our world today.
Are you poor? He will make you rich. Are you brokenhearted? He will heal you. Are you a captive? He will set you free. He will take away the ashes and make you beautiful. These are the words we cling to as we search our hearts in these times of trials and cling to the promise that God will not abandon us.
As we await this promise and look both back on the birth of Christ and forward to the Christ to come let the words of Isaiah envelope us with the profound hope of the unchanging loving nature of God.
Merry Christmas!
By Terri Rawlings, Admissions department