
The LORD says to Ahaz: Ask.
Ask for something as deep as death or as high as heaven.

And Ahaz, pious to the point of paralysis, replies:
“I will not ask.”
God is not impressed.
Instead, God answers anyway—
not with thunder, but with a child;
not with force, but with flesh;
not with spectacle, but with Mary asking back,
“How can this be?”
It strikes me that Advent is not a season of answers.
It is a season of holy questions.
The Kingdom does not arrive because no one asks.
It arrives because someone finally dares to.
“If Boston is the fault line of the child sexual-abuse scandal that has convulsed the Roman Catholic Church, then few places have felt the aftershocks more deeply than the Diocese of Amarillo.”
New York Times
August 24, 2002
“…entering a prison is always an important moment, because prison is a place of great humanity… Humanity that is tried, sometimes worn down by difficulties, guilt, judgments, misunderstandings, suffering, but at the same time full of strength, desire for forgiveness, and a desire for redemption.””
Dilexi te, §62

Meditatio — Why I keep asking

This morning I watched a lamb nursing, tail wagging with absurd joy.
It asked for nothing complicated—only its mother, and it asked without fear.

I wonder if the Diocese of Amarillo has become like Little Bo-Peep,
content to leave the sheep alone, trusting they will return on their own.
But the rhyme does not end there.
The sheep wander.
Their tails are lost.
And only when the shepherd goes looking
does the healing begin.

Photo used by permission of Douglas Kirkland/Corbis via Getty Images
For eleven days now, I have been asking—not demanding, not accusing—
but asking for synodality regarding the tribute to Bishop Matthiesen.

I am not asking for a verdict.
I am asking for a conversation.
Silence is not humility.
Refusing to ask is not faith.
Ahaz would not ask—and God called him weary.
Mary asked—and heaven opened.
Contemplatio — A Chestertonian synthesis

It is a curious thing that men who fear questions
often claim to fear God.
But God is not frightened by inquiry;
He is frightened by polite indifference.
The Church was not born from silence,
but from angels interrupting people who were busy.
Synodality begins not when everyone agrees,
but when someone finally asks aloud
what everyone else whispers in the dark.
Oratio — Prayer (Day 11)

O God of eternal majesty,
who invited Ahaz to ask and Mary to wonder,
free us from the false humility
that hides behind silence.
Give us the courage to ask together,
the patience to listen together,
and the grace to discern together
what truth requires of us.
Through Christ our Lord.
Amen.
Actio — Walking together

“The urgent challenge to protect our common home includes a concern to bring the whole human family together to seek a sustainable and integral development, for we know that things can change.”
Laudato si’ §13

“In memory of the death of innocence of the victims of clergy sexual abuse. When innocence dies…a life stops. It is essential that we never forget.“
Inspired by Laudato si’:
Today I will practice synodality by asking one honest question
in the light of Christ—
not to win, but to walk together.
Care for truth is care for souls.
Care for souls is care for the Church.
🎵 “O Come, O Come Emmanuel”
🎬Movie: The Santa Clause (1994)

Email to Bishop Zurek
Subject: Request for Dialogue Regarding the Tribute
Your Excellency,
I am writing to apologize if any of my previous communications about the tribute to Bishop Matthiesen came across as threatening or coercive. That was not my intention, and I regret any words that suggested pressure rather than prayerful discernment.
Silence has been painful, but I remain committed to walking with the Church, not against her. I respectfully ask for conversation, not conflict, so that this matter may be addressed in the light of truth, charity, and healing.
Thank you for your time and pastoral care.
Respectfully in Christ,
Darrell Glenn
Diocese of Amarillo
My Story


“In memory of the death of innocence of the victims of clergy sexual abuse. When innocence dies…a life stops. It is essential that we never forget.“


- Bishop Matthiesen, who rode the white horse of public activism even as he brought abusive priests into our diocese such as John Salazar—wounds that still mark us today. I spoke with him often, pleading with him to reconsider his “no regrets” about bringing those priests here…
- Bishop Yanta, who sought to enforce the Dallas Charter even when Bishop Matthiesen resisted him, and who bore the personal and pastoral cost of doing so. I met with Bishop Yanta about Bishop Matthiessen’s “no regrets” stance. He listened. He believed me. He acted where he could. And when he retired, he urged me—quietly but firmly—to keep speaking out.
- Bishop Zurek, who told the Diocese of Amarillo he had “no facts” about the Philadelphia report even as Amarillo’s connection to that tragedy was headline news. When I continued to speak out, as Bishop Yanta had once urged me to do, he later wrote that I was not among the faithful and loyal disciples whom the Lord Jesus desires.


