The
Community
at
Prayer
Reflection
by
Father
Paul
M.
Baca
November
8,
2009,
32nd
Sunday
in
Ordinary
Time
The
First
Reading
for
today
from
the
First
Book
of
Kings
reminded
me
of
how
important
hospitality
is
in
our
culture.
I
remember
how
so
very
often
I
would
be
called
to
go
see
someone
out
on
a
ranch
who
was
quite
ill.
After
I
got
past
the
dogs
in
the
yard,
I
would
reach
the
door
and
by
then
someone
was
there
saying,
"Come
on
in
Father."
Pase
usted."
And
then
of
course,
after
we
all
prayed
together,
they
would
offer
me
some
coffee
or
something
to
eat
from
the
little
that
they
had.
That
touch
of
hospitality
always
made
the
30
or
40
mile
trip
to
get
there
seem
as
nothing.
It
always
made
me
feel
that
responding
to
the
need
for
the
sacraments
was
not
like
a
duty,
but
an
opportunity.
It always brought back to mind how one morning a priest came to the door of the parish house and told me that he would like to say Mass. I remember I went with him to the church and set up for the Mass, served the Mass and while he was making his thanksgiving, I ran over to the house and told the pastor that I was bringing a visiting priest over for breakfast and that he had already celebrated Mass. I was totally dumbfounded when he said, "You can't bring him over. Tell him he cannot come." I really felt like an idiot disinviting the nice priest. I don't know what brought that on because ordinarily my pastor was a very nice man.
In
the
First
Reading
Elijah
the
prophet
asks
for
hospitality,
first
a
cup
of
water,
and
then
a
little
something
to
eat.
The
widow
immediately
went
after
the
water
but
when
he
said,
"Please
bring
along
a
bit
of
bread,"
she
had
to
admit
that
she
had
none.
"As
the
Lord
your
God
lives,
I
have
nothing
baked;
there
is
only
a
handful
of
flour
in
my
jar
and
a
little
oil
in
my
jug.
Just
now
I
was
collecting
a
couple
of
sticks
to
go
in
and
prepare
something
for
myself
and
my
son;
when
we
have
eaten
it,
we
shall
die."
Elijah
then
said
to
her,
"Do
not
be
afraid.
Go
and
do
as
you
propose,
but
first
make
me
a
little
cake
and
bring
it
to
me.
Then
you
can
prepare
something
for
yourself
and
your
son
for
the
Lord,
the
God
of
Israel,
says,
'The
jar
of
flour
shall
not
go
empty
nor
the
jug
of
oil
run
dry
until
the
day
when
the
Lord
sends
rain
upon
the
earth.
She
left
and
did
as
Elijah
had
said.
She
was
able
to
eat
for
a
year,
and
he
and
her
son
as
well.
The
jar
of
flour
did
not
go
empty,
nor
the
jug
of
oil
run
dry,
as
the
Lord
had
foretold
through
Elijah."
This
brought
to
my
mind
how,
back
in
the
'30s,
when
men
going
west
looking
for
work
would
stop
by
the
different
homes
and
ask
for
a
meal.
the
people
didn't
have
much
due
to
the
Great
Depression,
but
as
in
my
own
home,
they
were
always
able
to
come
up
with
something.
I find the gospel encouraging because it reminds us that it is not how much we give, but rather, what kind of a sacrifice we make to share what we have with others.
"Jesus sat down opposite the treasury and observed how the crowd put money into the treasury. Many rich people put in large sums. A poor widow also came and put in two small coins worth a few cents. Calling his disciples to himself, he said to them, 'Amen I say to you, this poor widow put in more than all the other contributions to the treasury. For they have all contributed from their surplus wealth, but she from her poverty has contributed all she had for her livelihood.'"
In 1949 when I was ordained, the salary of an assistant was $35 a month. Needless to say, I hardly had any money to spare, but I learned a profound lesson that taught me that we all have something very valuable to share, just like the widow. I started visiting the elderly and the sick and i was surprised how much they appreciated it and continually told me so. So now I feel that a kind word and a smile at the right time can be worth more than a treasure because of the effect.
These readings are full of meaning if we but take the time to prayerfully reflect on them. Every one of us has so much to learn about living our Christian faith, but opportunities will pass us by if we do not take time to reflect on the lessons presented to us.