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Morning Reflections
The Solemnity of Our Lord Jesus Christ, King of the Universe
November 23, 2025 This gospel reflection is based on Luke 23:35-43.
Saved Deacon Andy Cirmo
Oh, I’ve lived a wretched life From my younger days till now Looking for an easy way to live And really not knowing how
I longed for the things of others And wanted them for my own Never thinking they were earned Now I reap the seeds I’ve sown
In younger days I wandered about Hanging out with those I admired And never thinking of a better way Finding myself in evil, totally mired
Disregarding the value of work And from my friends I sadly learned As I looked for easier ways to obtain Envying that which others earned
My friend showed me how to sneak And to get things other people owned Regardless of the penalties awaiting Never fearing for this we’d be stoned
Yet it’s all come to a terrible end On this cold and evil hill of death This is the place where I’ll die And take my last wretched breath
I don’t hate my friend for this It’s the only way he knew to live And he taught me well how to steal And never once to ever give
Only sadness and regret consumes me And face my God with a painful story Hoping but grieving my wretched life For me there would be no saving glory
For he and I have earned this terrible day And the pain will forever remind our souls That all we did was to insult our maker And dig one after another, sinful holes
We are not alone in this pain today On this frightening and horrific day There is a man here who they call Jesua A rebel king I hear them say
Yet I once heard him speak As we crept and stole from the crowd He spoke of love and mercy and peace And of things rarely heard out loud
I saw him heal a blind man with a touch As his words cut into my heart Oh only if I had lived differently If only my wretched life could restart
We they tied be he is nailed on his cross Why such cruel and vicious pain The soldiers seemed to enjoy We should have be treated the same
We can’t take it and my friend cries out If you are such a great king let us down If you are so powerful You can do this As his head turns with bloody crown
My friend “Stop This” I cried out to him For we have earned this…he has not As his eyes moved and pierced my soul All of my pain for a moment I forgot
Then he lifted his head with terrible pain And in agony yet calm voice spoke This day you shall be with me in paradise And something inside my soul awoke
He is indeed who they say he is This Son of David has looked upon me And knowing as only God’s Son would My troubled heart is now set free
Oh Holy God forgive us our sins For I did not know what I had done Yet This Jesua knew and forgave us In my pending death, new life has begun
Thirty-Third Sunday in Ordinary Time | November 16, 2025 This gospel reflection is based on Luke 21:5-19.
Anxious Hope Deacon Andy Cirmo
Oh, we fear this of which he speaks This time of coming time of dark This time when all will be challenged And anxiety will consume our hearts
Such warnings we’ve never heard As Jesua describes things to come How will we survive this I ask How will we remain as one
For the things Jesua predicts Frighten us all for our well being As all will collapse as one together We won’t believe what we’re seeing
And in this way all will know That indeed Jesua is the One Foretold by prophets of old Who was prophesied to come
Oh the tumult and disruption He tells of those times ahead As we hear his strong voice We know him but still dread
How can it be that even our family Will look away and from us all turn As we only spread the truth and love And our hearts with peace do burn
Yet he will go before us in strength To protect and make all whole Thus we should be always brave And pursue our noble goal
Nothing will stop us from truth And we will proclaim it always With wisdom beyond understanding And in very surprising ways
And our lives will be secured From all who would betray Our very teaching of Jesua’s love And the coming of a bright new day
And so we will always persevere To reveal the truth of his love Knowing of his presence and strength As revealed in truth from above
Feast of the Dedication of the Lateran Basilica | November 9, 2025 This gospel reflection is based on John 2:13-22.
This Temple Deacon Andy Cirmo
Oh I’ve never seen him like this His rage scares us and we hide For what he does is so very bold This day we dare not even go inside
For the temple guards seem frozen As Jesua rages in word and act Challenging the merchants one and all Yet none in defense can react
For the merchants profit and sin In this, the very holiest of place And have turned from innocence away In this, God’s home and worship space
We’ve never seen him like this As with word and act he does rage Against those who cheapen and profit And for confrontation sets the stage
He’s right, we all know it As the merchants and priests profit At the expense of worshipers’ guilt And all have lost the will to stop it
He is right of course, we all know These things have desecrated this place The house Jesus says is of his Father As only prayer should occupy this space
What should always come first Is that we prepare our souls and hearts When we bring our lives to his house Resolving a new life within to start
Destroy this temple and I will raise it Is Jesua’s loud lament this day And in three days he promises He will be rebuild to be forever this way
Dear Jesus, cleanse me of my distractions Help me to always reverence you In my home and in yours That I may approach your temple Unworthy as I am with all I have Myself, my heart and soul To worship humbly in your house
The Commemoration of All the Faithful Departed | November 2, 2025 This gospel reflection is based on John 6:37-40.
Savior Deacon Andy Cirmo
Oh, that it would be true That he is indeed the One Sent to us from the Father That salvation now be won
We have followed him for years And we long to be with him When the new kingdom arises And our new life doth begin
We long for this last day When we all will arise together And with Jesua see the Father With a new life lasting forever
While we fear the last day We know with him and together That if we remain in his love This is a tie he will never sever
It is with a holy fear and longing That we anticipate the last day For as Jesua has so foretold He is the truth and the way
In Jesua we have seen the Father Through the Son, have seen his love For the miracle of Jesua is real And we long for what is above
He has told us of that day When we will all rise with him To meet the Father and Spirit That our eternal live would begin
Dear Jesus, I long for you To be with you and the Father Lifted up together by the Spirit To sit at your feet in joyful bliss Forever in the warmth of your grace In eternal joy and thanksgiving In that dreamed of heavenly place
Thirtieth Sunday in Ordinary Time | October 26, 2025 This gospel reflection is based on Luke 18:9-14.
Not of Self Deacon Andy Cirmo
Oh, I am not like the rest For I follow all I must Doing what I am required Of that all to see and trust
I avoid sin and follow all rules And all know who I am For they see me as a model Not as an ordinary man
I must not live like the lowly Showing my honor and grace I must be a model to follow And be known in this place
I look up and see that all watch As I model piety and prayer Required of my rank and call That others will see and bear
Holding myself out, an example Of righteousness and grace To be admired and to follow To be known by all in this place
Yet this Jesua speaks of the others Of sinners who come to pray As those who will be exalted That they alone are saved today
How can this be that a sinner Who all know and most revile Can be exalted above another After a life of such sinful style
Jesua tells of sinners being saved As they pray for their life of sin How can this be a better truth That they can begin again
Does my pride allow for mercy As I live and pray for all to see As a model for those who come Yet this, Jesua says is not to be
That these sinners will be saved And our hard hearts not to be For they pray humbly and earnest And their souls our God does see
Help me dear Lord To look beyond my role and place For a heart and soul of prayer That I find you in my true humility That you help me see beyond myself Praying that I may humbly accept And worship in thanks and love Not for and as others so to see But as You want me to humbly be
Twenty-Ninth Sunday in Ordinary Time | October 19, 2025 This gospel reflection is based on Luke 18:1-8.
Persistence Deacon Andy Cirmo
I am a judge of the people And my role is to enforce To try to render fair decisions Doing it as a matter of course
I am called to be impartial To never harbor personal feelings But to listen coldly and to judge Lenient or harshly in my dealings
No amount of human influence Shall ever change my mind For mine is not to feel but to know Solely based on what I find
Yet I listen to those who speak Those who would try to sway me Yet I rarely move for the other Those who lobby for their will to be
For justice is solely in my hands And justice can be in some ways swayed To decide other than for the righteous Determining a penalty to be paid
Yet this woman persists Pushing and pulling beyond my will Lest I decide against her My conscience she tries to fill
Her pressure is so relentless It affects my will and decision And I must bend mine to hers To retain my worthy vision
Dear Jesus, I know you hear my prayer As I cry out for you each day My persistency reveals my passion In what I do and say Be with me Lord and see me through As I plead and reach to you For I know you are always listening And what is righteous You will do
Twenty-Eighth Sunday in Ordinary Time | October 12, 2025 This gospel reflection is based on Luke 17:11-19.
Healed in Heart Deacon Andy Cirmo
For so very long and so very alone We have hidden from all men As our curse has consumed us As we hide and beg again and again
For our curse even now consumes us As we cry out in pain and rejection Is there no one who cares at all As we are cast off from all men
Oh we have sinned all say Is the reason for our plight But I know in my heart the truth As we all hide from the burning light
We are sinners all say out loud Keep say they all cry as they run For from us they fear the sickness Which ravages us until we’re done
Fear of us is all they know As all pass far from view And shun even our shadows And those who care are far too few
We are hungry and cold and cry out Have mercy and feed us we plead For we are human just as you Though our bodies rot and bleed
All run from our sight each day As we slowly lose all and then die Reaching out for mercy, just this once We pray to God and to all we cry
No man except this one even looks Let alone comes toward our group As many lie here in pain and despair None would ever approach and stoop
Yet this man, this Jesua comes Approaching us answers with love Trust and go show yourselves he says And in trust we to the priests
Beyond hope we do as he asks A miracle begins, we again feel On the way to the temple mount Our wounds close and sores heal
Oh joyous day for us all to know This Jesua, this prophet heals Not wounds but our eyes now weep No longer numb, we can again feel
To show the priests we are sent But to him first now I must go For he has saved my failing life My heart with thanks doth overflow
And as I fall at his feet he reaches Wondering about the other nine For my heart bursts with thanks All I know is that I’m now fine
Praise be to the Father and to you I pray For today I cried out and you heard As my heart soared and I’m healed Beyond a power ever known or heard
Dear Jesus Heal me today As my wounds consume my heart Help me and all to find truth in you And trust in your power over all For your mercy can heal us If we bring you all our life’s wounds In trust for healing and strength And give all our love and thanks In trust and gratitude to you
Twenty-Seventh Sunday in Ordinary Time | October 5, 2025 This gospel reflection is based on Luke 17:5-10.
More Deacon Andy Cirmo
How much we want to be closer And how we want to believe As deeply as he longs us to And of his blessings so receive
Yet we are unworthy, we know And our faith in him has begun But it is weak and needing more Like a seedling in the sun
It is he who we wish to serve And it is only he we need And we believe, we trust in him But our faith, merely a tiny seed
We have so much to grasp and learn And know our faith needs to grow As our hearts for more yet burn That in us the seed of faith doth grow
We serve him in total respect And will always do all he asks For he is truly the Son of David Happily performing His servant’s tasks
Obedience is not a sole purpose But love and dedication is his need Our total selves are what he wants For our faith is yet as small as a seed
And humbly offer ourselves to him To do always as he commands Yet more of us he so requires Our hearts full love he demands
Lord Jesus we are humble servants Undeserving of your amazing love We long to sit at your side Invited with you to recline At your heavenly table above