Memorial in the Grotto of St. Mary’s Cathedral. The inscription says: “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.”
There has long been abundant evidence that algorithms designed to maximize engagement on social media — which is profitable for platforms — reward quick emotions and penalize more time-consuming human responses such as the effort required to understand and reflect. By grouping people into bubbles of easy consensus and easy outrage, these algorithms reduce our ability to listen and think critically, and increase social polarization.
As I reflect on hope — the Centennial pillar for February, am I seeking a perfect digital echo chamber that flatters my quick emotions, or am I willing to resist the algorithm’s easy outrage so that I might listen more deeply, think more critically, and help build communion rather than polarization within our diocesan family in regards to our “serious mistake“?
My immediate response to the word perfect is something between laughter and protest: “My dear Lord, have You met me?” I am only human.
But then comes the troublesome fact: so was He.
Yes, I quickly retort to myself, but He was also divine. That seems an unfair advantage in the matter of perfection. Yet before I can rest in that comfortable excuse, I remember Mary—only human, and yet called full of grace.
It dawns on me that my idea of perfection is a ghastly parody of the real thing. I imagine perfection as performance—spotless boots, unruffled temper, eloquent speeches, and the ability to win every argument with episcopal efficiency.
But perhaps perfection is not a façade; perhaps it is not Eleanor the farm cat pretending innocence while plotting poultry larceny.
Matthew uses the word “perfect.” Luke, more practical and perhaps more sympathetic to fellows like me, translates the same idea as “Be merciful.”
Suddenly perfection looks less like marble and more like bread. Less like a statue and more like a father who lets the sun shine on both the respectable and the ridiculous—which, in my case, are often the same person.
If perfection is loving enemies, then it is not about flawlessness but fullness. Not about being without fault, but being without hatred.
And that is infinitely more difficult.
3. Contemplatio (Chestertonian Synthesis)
“Purrfect”
The world believes perfection is separation: separating oneself from failure, from weakness, from unsavory neighbors, from embarrassing enemies.
Christ proposes the opposite.
Perfection is not withdrawal but generosity. It is not polishing oneself to a shine; it is pouring oneself out like rain that does not check voter registration before falling.
God’s perfection is indiscriminate love. The sun rises on scoundrels and saints with magnificent impartiality.
To be perfect, then, is not to be impeccable but to be expansive.
It is to love past injury. To forgive past justice. To pray past preference.
Perfection is not the absence of imperfection. It is the triumph of mercy over it.
4. Oratio
Lord,
When You tell me to be perfect, I tremble because I know myself.
Teach me that Your perfection is mercy. Loosen my grip on grievance. Break the habit of rehearsing old wounds.
Let me love my enemies—not because they deserve it, but because You do.
Make my heart wide enough to resemble Yours.
Amen.
5. Actio — In Light of Laudato Si’ and Synodality
The Catechism clearly and forcefully criticizes a distorted anthropocentrism: “Each creature possesses its own particular goodness and perfection… Each of the various creatures, willed in its own being, reflects in its own way a ray of God’s infinite wisdom and goodness. Man must therefore respect the particular goodness of every creature, to avoid any disordered use of things”.[43]
Laudato Si’ reminds us that everything is connected and that we are called to a culture of encounter rather than exclusion.
This Lent, I will practice synodality in one concrete way: I will initiate one respectful, listening conversation with someone I am tempted to label an “enemy.” Not to win, not to persuade, but to understand.
Perfection begins when I laugh at myself before criticizing others. Humility is the only safe doorway into holiness.
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🎬Movie:The Secret Agent (2025)
True Perfection is not flawless espionage but faithful mercy—acting rightly even when no one applauds and everyone misunderstands.
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Your Eminence Cardinal DiNardo,
Grace and peace to you in Christ.
On behalf of many of the faithful in the Diocese of Amarillo, I wish to extend to you a heartfelt welcome as our Apostolic Administrator. Please know of my prayers for you as you shepherd us during this significant moment in our diocesan history.
As we continue celebrating our Centennial year, we give thanks for the many blessings God has bestowed upon this local Church over the past one hundred years. At the same time, anniversaries naturally invite both gratitude and honest reflection.
It is in that spirit of reflection — and in the spirit of synodality so frequently emphasized in the life of the Church today — that I respectfully ask whether there might be an opportunity for renewed dialogue regarding the Tribute to Bishop Matthiesen and what former Bishop Zurek referred to as the “serious mistake” that brought about its existence.
My desire is not to reopen wounds or foster division, but rather to seek clarity, healing, and communion. I believe many of us long to celebrate our Centennial with consciences fully at peace, confident that we have honestly acknowledged our history while entrusting it to the mercy of Christ.
Synodality, as I understand it, calls us to walk together — clergy and laity alike — in truth and charity. If there is a path forward that allows for thoughtful listening, careful discernment, and pastoral guidance on this matter, I would be deeply grateful.
Thank you for your willingness to serve us during this transitional season. Please be assured of my continued prayers for your ministry and for the unity of our diocesan family.
Respectfully in Christ,
Darrell Glenn
My Story
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Memorial in the Grotto of St. Mary’s Cathedral. The inscription says: “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.“
I was one of “the few” Bishop Zurek spoke of in this letter. He first posted it in August of 2019, and in response to my, “calling out all the more“, he kept reposting it atop the diocesan news page until December 11, 2019. There it remains to this day.
Fr. Ed Graff, brought here from Philadelphia by Bishop Matthiesen, was arrested in 2002 for sexually assaulting a minor and died later that year in jail. Despite the harm linked to his ministry, he was buried in an honored section of Llano Cemetery among our pioneering clergy — a decision that continues to wound survivors and raise hard questions for our diocese.
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 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.