While visiting a church in a nearby parish earlier today, I spotted a little shiny laminated card tucked away in a small corner of a noticeboard with the inscription, “The holiness of a priest is built by his community that prays, loves and supports him”. The phrase caught my attention. I am not sure of its prevenance. The saying is true in a wider sense that all of us travel to God together with others and our growth is helped (or hindered) by the prayers, love and support of those around us. Of course, this in no way diminishes our own personal responsibility for our decisions and actions.
The idea of praying for our local parish priest is an excellent one. Too often, we take so much for granted: that there will always be a priest to baptise infants (or adults as the case may be), that a priest is on hand to celebrate mass every Sunday, that a priest is on hand to hear confessions or be a sounding board in times of difficulty and that a priest will be there to accompany us on our final journey. None of this can be taken for granted as the age-profile of priests shifts and as vocations to the priesthood have collapsed over a sustained period of decades.






