Year: 2006

Saints and Martyrs

August 10 – St. Lawrence of Rome (Św. Wawrzyniec)

St. Lawrence before Ceasar.jpg

Prosimy Cię wszechmogący Boże, zgaś w nas płomienie występków, Ty cos błogosławionego Wawrzyńcowi, dręczonemu płomieniem, dal siłę wytrwać w boleściach. Przez Chrystusa Pana naszego. Amen.

Almighty God, who didst call thy deacon Laurence to serve thee With deeds of love, and didst give him the crown of martyrdom: Grant, we beseech thee, that we, following his example, may fulfil thy commandments by defending and supporting the poor, and by loving thee with all our hearts, through Jesus Christ our Lord, who liveth and reigneth with thee and the Holy Spirit, one God, for ever and ever.

On St. Lawrence, Deacon and Martyr

The Roman Church commends this day to us as the blessed Laurence’s day of triumph, on which he trod down the world as it roared and raged against him; spurned it as it coaxed and wheedled him; and in each case, conquered the devil as he persecuted him. For in that Church, you see, as you have regularly been told, he performed the office of deacon; it was there that he administered the sacred chalice of Christ’s blood; there that he shed his own blood for the name of Christ. The blessed apostle John clearly explained the mystery of the Lord’s supper when he said Just as Christ laid down his life for us, so we too ought to lay down our lives for the brethren. St Laurence understood this, my brethren, and he did it; and he undoubtedly prepared things similar to what he received at that table. He loved Christ in his life, he imitated him in his death.

And we too, brethren, if we truly love him, let us imitate him. After all, we shall not be able to give a better proof of love than by imitating his example; for Christ suffered for us, leaving us an example, so that we might follow in his footsteps. In this sentence the apostle Peter appears to have seen that Christ suffered only for those who follow in his footsteps, and that Christ’s passion profits none but those who follow in his footsteps. The holy martyrs followed him, to the shedding of their blood, to the similarity of their sufferings. The martyrs followed, but they were not the only ones. It is not the case, I mean to say, that after they crossed, the bridge was cut; or that after they had drunk, the fountain dried up.

The garden of the Lord, brethren, includes – yes, it truly includes – includes not only the roses of martyrs but also the lilies of virgins, and the ivy of married people, and the violets of widows. There is absolutely no kind of human beings, my dearly beloved, who need to despair of their vocation; Christ suffered for all. It was very truly written about him: who wishes all men to be saved, and to come to the acknowledgement of the truth.

So let us understand how Christians ought to follow Christ, short of the shedding of blood, short of the danger of suffering death. The Apostle says, speaking of the Lord Christ, Who, though he was in the form of God, did not think it robbery to be equal to God. What incomparable greatness! But he emptied himself, taking the form of a servant, and being made in the likeness of men, and found in condition as a man. What unequalled humility!

Christ humbled himself: you have something, Christian, to latch on to. Christ became obedient. Why do you behave proudly? After running the course of these humiliations and laying death low, Christ ascended into heaven: let us follow him there. Let us listen to the Apostle telling us, If you have risen with Christ, savor the things that are above is, seated at God’s right hand.

From a sermon delivered by St. Augustine in about 400 AD on the occasion of the Feast of St. Lawrence (Sermo 304, 1-4, PL 38, 1395-1397)

To all my fellow deacons out there, may this commemoration renew our zeal and may the intercession of St. Lawrence stregthen us.

Everything Else,

My first anniversary – one year blogging

I’ve been blogging for one year now —“ glad I made it, and I hope to continue.

I’m sure that my postings have been many things to many people, enlightening, challenging, maddening, frustrating, and funny. If they have moved you to consider something differently then they are of value.

I appreciate all of you who visit and read, or read via RSS or Atom. I appreciate all who comment. I pray for all of you.

Even in this modern age we keep reinventing ways to achieve community. Blogs are part of that, and they connect us in ways that span time, distance, and technology. They are simply an archetype of what God intends for us —“ that we join in community. The Kingdom of God, in its fullness, will be just that, a community joined in praise and worship around the throne of God.

Come Lord Jesus.

Current Events

The grateful dead

Deadly Israeli Strike Scatters Mourners

GHAZIYEH, Lebanon (AP) – Mourners in a funeral procession for Israeli airstrike victims scattered in panic Tuesday as warplanes again unleashed missiles that hit buildings and killed 13 people, witnesses and officials said.

The first missile struck a building about five minutes after the march by about 1,500 people had passed by, killing one person and wounding five.

The blast was close enough to send mourners screaming, “Allahu akbar!” or “God is great!” Some broke away from the procession, while others continued on.

They were burying some of the 15 people killed in Ghaziyeh on Monday, when Israeli airstrikes flattened three buildings in the Shiite town southeast of the port city of Sidon.

About 30 minutes after Tuesday’s first airstrike, Israeli warplanes staged four more bombing runs, destroying two buildings, said Mayor Mohammed Ghaddar.

Twelve more people were killed and 18 wounded in those strikes, according to tally from three area hospitals…

Perspective,

Shopping and dinning, oh the pain —“ Part II

Red Lobster

My family and I went to Red Lobster after church on Sunday.

Everyone knows how these restaurants do their little shtick when someone is having a special occasion (birthday, anniversary, etc.).

My wife’s birthday is coming up so I ask the waitress if they can bring a desert and do the song thing.

Sorry, we don’t do that anymore.
Huh?
We don’t do that, too many people complained.
Huh?
People wrote to corporate telling them that they come here to eat and not be bothered into celebrating anything. We were told to stop.

I wonder what kind of response corporate received. Did the Jehovah’s Witnesses get offended because people were celebrating an occasion and conduct a write-in campaign?

Has some vast majority of our nation decided to take offense at others celebrating an occasion publicly? Is our new motto F-you and your silly celebration too!!!?

Aren’t these types of restaurants supposed to be less formal, easier going, laid back, and family oriented? Aren’t restaurant experiences supposed to be social?

I guess not. I didn’t realize that I was eating at Chez Langoustine Rouge…

Perspective

Shopping and dinning, oh the pain —“ Part I

Two recent experiences in the realm of spending my money have left me flabbergasted.

Home Depot

We put a new deck on our house this summer. If anyone in New York’s Capital Region is looking for a very skilled and dedicated contractor —“ let me know. This guy did a great job.

Now that we have an aircraft carrier size deck we need deck furniture.

My wife and I were in no hurry to buy it. We wanted to shop around and find the right thing.

We found a very nice set on the Home Depot website. I put the items in my wishlist to save them for later.

I had some reward point gift certificates coming. I chose Home Depot as my reward so I could offset the cost of the furniture ($500 worth of offset —“ cool).

I received the certificates and guess what —“ Home Depot doesn’t accept its own gift certificates on its website (poor IT department I guess —“ can’t integrate the gift certificate database with the website —“ ooops).

So on Friday, July 28th I ventured to the nearby Home Depot (Washington Ave., Albany).

We’ve always had a lot of luck in the store. The associates were helpful and knowledgeable. We purchased a lot of major stuff for our house there.

I shopped around some and looked at what was in stock. They didn’t have the patio set we wanted but I did find a Home Depot Direct display. Big sign, catalogue, and some cards —“ fill out the card noting the SKU and description marking where you want the stuff sent, and take it to the service counter to order it. This is going to be easy.

I went up to the counter and asked a few questions.

Can your order this?
Sure, I just have to call Home Depot Direct to make sure the stuff is still in stock.
Can I pay with a Home Depot gift certificate?
Sure, no problem.

So I went home and checked the SKU’s against the website. It’s what we wanted. After devotions at church that night I stop by Home Depot to place the order (I’m wearing my black clerical clothes). Patrice is at the counter.

Hi, can you order this for me?
I don’t know what this is. I’ve never seen it.
It’s an order form for patio furniture.
No, can’t, we don’t sell patio furniture anymore —“ it’s out of season.
Ummmm, but your sign and the man I spoke to this afternoon, and ummmm.

Now note, Patrice at the service counter was the only staff member there. She was making calls to let people know that their special orders were in.

The conversation continues:

This afternoon I spoke with the service rep and he said it would be no problem.
The sign is wrong. We don’t sell patio furniture now.
It’s July. Ummmm, he said if you call Home Depot direct and the stuff was available it could be ordered.
Do you want to talk to a manager?
Sure.

Bill the manager shows up. I take him to the catalogue and sign, show him the cards, etc. He gets a phone number out of the catalogue and goes back to the counter. He tells another associate to call Home Depot Direct.

The associate calls and low-and-behold they can order everything.

The service rep is not happy. Patrice has calls to make, stuff to do.

I’ve been there a half-hour already. A line is forming behind me with all sorts of special requests and cart loads of returns. Bill the manager is standing by the door in plain sight with four or five other associates. They’re enjoying the evening.

Patrice enters all the info in her computer. As she’s doing this she explains that she works one evening a week. She’s not used to this stuff.

Patrice places the order and gives me all the papers telling me to sign an agreement. I look it over first.

Ummmm, where is the delivery information?
It will be delivered here; you have to pick it up.
Ummmm, I checked the box on the form that said I want it delivered to my house.
We can’t do that. Nothing can be delivered to your house.
But the form says…
I don’t know.
Well, I can’t pick it up. I have no means to do so and I can’t handle it physically anyway.
We can’t deliver.
Please back out the order and give me a refund, I don’t want it if it can’t be delivered.
Let me see.

She spends a long while trying to add delivery to the order. She cannot figure out how to do it nor how much to charge for delivery.

The line is about twelve people long. They are getting ticked (and slightly amused in a fatalistic sense) and we all watch the manager and the other associates milling about.

Patrice has been pounding the computer now trying to enter delivery.

I don’t know what to charge you.

Another associate wanders by. He volunteers to get involved.

We should check the website.
OK
The website says shipping is free
Huh!?!
It’s free

Patrice tells me that she can’t enter any shipping info in the current order.

Why don’t you just order on-line?
Because the on-line store doesn’t take gift certificates.
That’s why you had to come here?
Yep.

The manager and other associates are still standing by the door. They were watching a train wreck as it occurs.

An associate wanders over attempting to help the other customers in line. It’s been an hour and fifteen minutes. Patrice scolds him, telling him that he doesn’t have the appropriate customer service access levels. I bet the manager could have helped…

Patrice proceeds to cancel my order and re-enter the order. She’s now done the same keystrokes three times. The line is long and a woman begins arguing with Patrice about customer service and God.

Well then God bless you
I already have His blessing
No, God bless you, etc., etc.

I almost fell over.

I look it all over. Everything looks fine. It says that the order will be delivered on Friday, August 4th. After an hour and a half I leave the store.

Yesterday was August 7th. I called last night to see where my furniture was. They say I’ll have it today. We’ll see.

I have experienced really lousy service before. I’ve experienced people who do not know anything about what they are selling. I’ve experienced bad manners and rudeness. On July 28th I experienced it all and more, and the experience was brought to me by the shareholder-associates of Home Depot.

If I were a Home Depot executive I’d cash in those stock options and convert them to cash ASAP.