Friday of the Fourth Week of Lent

Lectio (John 7:1–2, 10, 25–30)

The people speak with a confidence that borders on comedy:

“We know where he is from.”

And yet Christ, with a divine sort of mischief, unmasks their certainty:

“You know me… but the one who sent me, whom you do not know,”

Here is the riddle:
that a man may be entirely visible
and entirely unknown.

They recognize His face,
trace His hometown,
catalog His movements—
and miss His origin.

For He is not merely from Nazareth.
He is from the Father.

And that, they do not know.

As per my son-in-law’s request, each day, I read a paragraph from the MESSAGE OF HIS HOLINESS POPE LEO XIV FOR THE 60TH WORLD DAY OF SOCIAL COMMUNICATIONS and weave a quotation from it into that day’s Lectio Divina.

For this reason, it is increasingly urgent to introduce media, information and AI literacy into education systems at all levels, as already promoted by some civil institutions. As Catholics, we can and must contribute to this effort, so that individuals — especially young people — can acquire critical thinking skills and grow in freedom of spirit. This literacy should also be integrated into broader lifelong learning initiatives, reaching out to older adults and marginalized members of society, who often feel excluded and powerless in the face of rapid technological change.

A possible alliance

I once thought I knew everything there was to know about Caesar Chavez.
I studied him, imitated him, even spoke as though I were him in a mock election.
I knew his causes, his courage, his Catholic devotion.

But I did not know him.

I knew about him—
which is rather like knowing the map of a country
and never setting foot upon its soil.

And so I begin to suspect that I have treated Jesus with the same courteous distance.

I know the stories.
I know the teachings.
I know when to stand, sit, and kneel.

But knowledge can become a kind of armor—
polished, impressive, and entirely impenetrable.

The crowd says,
And Christ replies, in effect,
“You do not know what knowing is.”

“We know Him.”

And Christ replies, in effect,
“You do not know what knowing is.”

For to know Christ is not to possess information,
but to be possessed by truth.

And I must ask, with some discomfort:
Do I truly know Him—
or have I simply made Him familiar enough to ignore?

For we have become collectors of facts
and strangers to wonder.

We dissect the divine as though God were a specimen,
when in truth He is a Person who refuses to be pinned down.

The tragedy is not that we are ignorant.
The tragedy is that we are acquainted.

For acquaintance breeds a peculiar blindness—
the sort that says, “Of course I know,”
and therefore never asks.

Christianity is not the conclusion of an argument.
It is the collision with a Reality.

And the curious thing about Reality—
especially when it is alive—
is that it must be encountered.

To know Christ, then, is not to reduce Him to thought,
but to surrender to His presence.

And in that surrender, I discover something even stranger:

I confess that I often settle
for knowing about You
instead of truly knowing You.

I cling to what is familiar
and avoid what is transformative.

Break through my comfortable certainties.
Disturb my secondhand knowledge.

Teach me to seek You not as an idea to be mastered,
but as a Person to be encountered.

Let me know You
in prayer,
in silence,
in the Sacraments,
and in the hidden faces of others.

And in knowing You,
grant me the courage
to be known by You.

Laudato si’ §6

Authentic relationship is born not from information, but from encounter—
from listening, walking together, and shared responsibility for one another and for creation.

Today, I will resist the temptation to assume I “know” others.

Instead:

  • I will listen before I speak.
  • I will seek to understand rather than to categorize.
  • I will walk with others in a spirit of synodality—
  • not speaking about them, but journeying alongside them.

For communion begins
when knowledge becomes relationship.

A haunting confession that proximity does not guarantee intimacy—
that one may share life with another and yet never truly know them.
A warning that familiarity, without encounter, fades into distance.
A story of hidden truth and uneasy knowledge—
revealing that what we claim to “know” can haunt us
when it is not brought fully into the light.
If starting a conversation at church feels like a leap of faith…you’re not alone. 🙏 You know the moment — you lock eyes with someone after church, and suddenly you’re spiritually obligated to say something. 👀 Panic sets in, and now you’re deeply invested in the nearest exit sign. “What do I say?” “Is this weird?” “Do I abort mission?” 😬 This week on The Introverted Apostle, we’re diving into the art of starting conversations without overthinking yourself into silence…moving past the awkward and into authentic connection, one small, brave step at a time. And yes…we’re laughing our way through it, because let’s be honest — we’ve all been there. 😅
Just listened to the latest episode of Spiritual Arms: Five Minutes for the Battle.
Christianity begins with a wonderful paradox: the people most ready to approach God are the ones most aware they need mercy. Like the leper who simply said, “Lord, if you will, you can make me clean.”
Josh reminds us that Jesus went to the Cross precisely for moments like that. In Confession, we bring Him our wounds, receive mercy, and then go back into the world carrying the love we did not deserve but were freely given.
Five minutes very well spent.
Move over, celebrity sightings…this is a Sacred Heart sighting! ❤️ Duane and Theresa are popping up in parishes everywhere, helping families put Christ at the heart of their homes and spreading devotion that’s anything but half-hearted. But wherever they go, they’re on fire for the Sacred Heart of Jesus. 🔥 In this episode, Duane and Theresa talk First Fridays, 12 powerful promises, and why enthroning your home might be the best “heart upgrade” you’ll ever make. Warning: Sacred Heart enthusiasm may be contagious. ❤️🔥
My Story
Photo used by permission of Douglas Kirkland/Corbis via Getty Images
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.
A tribute to Bishop Matthiesen—now a complex symbol in our diocesan history, erected by former priest John Salazar, whose later abuse conviction reminds us how painful chapters of the Church’s past must be faced honestly as we seek healing and communion.

While we recognize your thoughtful suggestion for a renewed dialogue on Bishop Matthiesen, the present circumstances do not present an opportunity for it. I think it would foster division not dialogue. We remain confident in God’s providence and hopeful for what the future may bring.

from a letter dated March 5, 2026

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