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Musings on the journey Dóchas Nua = New Hope. "Never forget that what you are doing is meant to benefit all of us. Be generous in sharing what you learn and what you experience, as best you can and however you can. Do not hesitate to share the joy and the amazement born of your contemplation of the ‘seeds’ that, in the words of Saint Augustine, God has sown in the harmony of the universe.” - Pope Leo XIV {Email to tomasohealai@gmail.com to subscribe for weekly updates}
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| Source: Dormition of the Virgin Mary |
Beginning with the
resurrection of Jesus on Easter Sunday, Christians proclaimed the resurrection
of the body (1 Corinthians 15:37):
And as for what you sow, you do not sow the body that is to be, but a bare seed, perhaps of wheat or of some other grain.
Unless we are seized by the love of Christ, which opens our hearts to faith, we cannot enter into the mystery of the resurrection. When we do, our perspective is transformed. Death is no longer the end; hope beckons, and our bodies temples of the Holy Spirit await a real and glorious transformation (1 Corinthians 6:19).
It was about 8.45pm on the evening of 24th May 1738 when John Wesley, the founder of Methodism, had an ‘experience’ in Aldersgate while someone read from Luther’s Preface to the Letter to the Romans. Wesley wrote of the experience, afterwards, that, "while he was describing the change which God works in the heart through faith in Christ, I felt my heart strangely warmed. I felt I did trust in Christ, Christ alone for salvation; and an assurance was given me that He had taken away my sins, even mine, and saved me from the law of sin and death."
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Meditatio:
‘ Blessed are those who have not seen and yet
have come to believe.’ (John 20:29)
To have faith is to trust and to entrust. It means taking a step, sometimes a leap, without full certainty. Faith does not require doubt, yet because we are limited creatures, doubt often accompanies the journey. In trusting, we hand our doubts to God, and God receives them. Simple? Yes and no. Life is rarely clear‑cut, and questions press in on every side.
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Meditatio:
‘ but God raised him on the third day and allowed him to appear, not
to all the people but to us who were chosen by God as witnesses, and who ate
and drank with him after he rose from the dead’ (Acts 10:40-41)
Holy Saturday
Yesterday, there was a funeral in a local church. Someone
remarked of the deceased, “It was nice to be buried on the same day as Jesus was.” True. And,
death comes for each of us. But it is not the end. What marks us out as a
people set apart is our conviction that Jesus truly rose from the dead and is
risen still. We believe what the world often dismisses as fanciful. We hope for
what many have long abandoned. Even now, in this “valley of tears,” we live in
the gift of eternal light. The darkness is overcome by the Light of Christ.
As we reflect today on the Lord’s Passion, we wait with
joyful expectation for the spark that will be lit at the Easter Vigil this
evening. We can hardly wait for sunset, when we will taste and sense the joy of
the Risen One on this holiest of nights. From a single flame, light will spread
from candle to candle. We hear the Deacon or priest sing out the great Exsultet which
includes the following verses:
This is the night when Jesus Christ
broke the chains of death
and rose triumphant from the grave.
And again:
Accept this Easter candle,
a flame divided but undimmed,
a pillar of fire that glows to the honour of God.
Let it mingle with the lights of heaven
and continue bravely burning
to dispel the darkness of this night.
Whether just after sunset or just before, this is the moment
we have been waiting for. Our song is one of triumph over death. Death does not
have the last word. In our Easter Eucharist we proclaim Christ crucified and
risen. He is in our midst, and we rejoice.
Some day the Easter candle lit on the previous Easter will
be lit for our passing from this world.
Where, O death, is your victory? Where, O death, is your sting? (1
Corinthians 15:55)
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You read that right. Today, the feast of the Annunciation, marks the moment in time when God became one of us – a unique human being beginning to unfold according to the laws of nature. To some, this seems like a crazy idea: that God would become something so small, so hidden, so apparently insignificant that many today would dismiss it as disposable tissue.
Sunday 22 March 2026
Meditatio: “Let us also go, that we may die with him.” (John 11:16)
We stand before the sealed tomb with the two sisters of Lazarus, their much‑loved brother now dead and laid to rest. Jesus himself is “greatly disturbed in spirit and deeply moved,” and he weeps for his friend. It is a moment of suspense. What will happen next – and where do I stand in this story?