Friday of the Fifth Week of Lent

Jeremiah stands surrounded—
not merely by enemies,
but by misunderstanding,
by hostility,
by a world that would rather silence truth than hear it.

And yet he says, with curious confidence:

“‘But the LORD is with me, like a mighty champion…'”

The Psalm echoes the same defiant hope:

In my distress I called upon the Lord, and he heard my voice.

And the Gospel shows us something even stranger—

Christ Himself,
confronted,
threatened,
nearly stoned—

speaks truth,
and then
escaped.

Not because He is weak,
but because His hour had not yet come.

He passed through their midst,
untouched.

Not the cowardly sort—
though I have sometimes suspected it might be—

but the necessary sort.

The world has a way of pressing in,
of crowding the soul
with noise,
with grief,
with questions that do not wait for answers.

And there was a time
when that pressure became almost unbearable.

When my son Daniel—
a young husband, a father of three—
was diagnosed with stage 4 pancreatic cancer.

A sentence, really.
One that would be carried out
far too quickly.

I remember the priest stopping me before Mass,
asking gently if there was anything he could do.

And I answered, perhaps more bluntly than expected:

“Just keep feeding me the Eucharist.”

At the time, it seemed obvious.

What else could be done?

And yet, I later learned
that my answer had unsettled him.

He wondered if I saw him merely
as a dispenser—
a kind of sacred machine
from which I received what I wanted
at my convenience.

Perhaps he was right.

But he was also wrong.

For I had not escaped from reality—
I had escaped into it.

The Mass did not remove my suffering.
It anchored it.

It did not erase the grief.
It gave it somewhere to stand.

And now, less than a year later,
with a different priest
and more opportunities for daily Mass,
I still go.

I’ve escaped.

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We call distraction “rest.”
We call indulgence “relief.”
We call escape “freedom.”

But most of our escapes
lead us further away from truth.

Christ’s escape is of a different kind.

He does not flee into illusion—
He moves with purpose.

He escaped not because He feared death,
but because He knew it was time.

And so the Christian paradox emerges:

The only true escape from the world
is not to run from it,
but to enter more deeply into God.

The Eucharist, then, is not a retreat from life—
it is the only place
where life is properly understood.

And so I must ask:

Have I escaped from the world—
or escaped into Christ?

You who passed through the midst of those who sought to harm You,
teach me the meaning of true escape.

When I am overwhelmed,
do not let me flee into distraction.

When I am grieving,
do not let me numb the pain.

Instead, draw me into Your presence.

Feed me with Your Body.
Sustain me with Your Word.

Be my refuge—
not from reality,
but within it.

And in my distress,
when I call upon You,
remind me
that You hear my voice.

Amen.

Laudato si’ §219

We are not meant to escape the world’s suffering,
but to encounter it together—with compassion, responsibility, and hope.

Today, I will:

Communion is the Diocese of Amarillo’s Centennial pillar for March
  • Resist the urge to withdraw into isolation.
  • Accompany someone in their suffering, even if I cannot fix it.
  • Recognize that communion is not an escape from others, but a movement toward them.

For the Church is not an escape route—
it is a meeting place.

A dreamy vision of escape to somewhere easier, lighter, and far away.
A reminder that not all escapes are equal—
some merely distract,
while others transform.
A story of courage, ingenuity, and the longing for freedom—
revealing that true escape is not simply getting out,
but knowing what one is escaping for.
Kick off your day with 5 minutes of faith! Revised Standard Version (RSV) translation New Testament: • Luke 6:27-36 • Matthew 18:21 Old Testament: • Proverbs 25:21-22 Catechism of the Catholic Church: • Paragraph 1970 • Paragraph 2263 Takeaways: • Saint Jerome taught that responding to someone’s wrongdoing with kindness can soften their heart, burn away their anger, and lead them to repentance. • When someone annoys you…like cutting you off in traffic…try praying for them instead of reacting in anger. • If people insult or mistreat you because of your faith, stay faithful and hopeful. Jesus promises that your reward in heaven will be great.
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. 😅
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. ❤️🔥
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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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