Spiritual week 1
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During one of my years studying Sacred Theology in Toronto, I worked in one of the local parishes. Since I was not yet a priest I usually wound up assisting at many of the Masses celebrated on any given Sunday. This is typical work for a seminarian and is generally enjoyed as a part of “internship” for the priesthood. As it turned out I was on deck for Trinity Sunday.
One of the priests, also a professor at one of the local universities, celebrated the early Mass and the last Mass of the day. For the early Mass his homily lasted about 35 minutes and resembled a college lecture. After the Mass, the pastor had a conversation with Father and asked him to use the intervening time between the Masses to bring his homily down to earth and cut the time at least in half. So off he went.
The next Mass found one of the local associates celebrating. He got to the pulpit after the proclamation of the Gospel and rapidly said: “Today is the feast of the Holy Trinity. St. Augustine didn’t understand it, St. Ambrose didn’t understand it; and I don’t understand it. It’s a mystery. We gotta believe it!” Then he began the Creed.
Father professor returned for the last Mass and went through his entire homily as at the earlier Mass – only faster. It was dizzyingly amazing! Needless to say, I don’t think the congregation walked away with too many tangible insights into the Blessed Trinity that day.