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Congregation of the Sacred Hearts
of Jesus and Mary
Thanksgiving
2007
Dear Friends of Sacred Hearts Missions,
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Blessed Fr. Damien
of Molokai, ss.cc. |
Fr.
Stan Kolasa, ss.cc., Director of Development
Every day is a day for which we may be
grateful. However, at this time of year, we take time to celebrate
“Thanksgiving”. It is not just a good holiday, but an invitation for
“thanks-giving”.
So often in prayer, surrounded
by hundreds of Haitian people who had so little, the words of
thanksgiving sounded so clear and loud; so consistent and true. “Thank
you God for all that we have.”
But often, I reflected, they didn’t HAVE
much. Yet, for what they had they were truly thankful. We never had
to worry about one family or one person going without food, because
what they had they shared. One fish can make a lot of soup and one
part of a pig, properly prepared, can feed a very large crowd. And
so they did.
Thanks in giving.
We at Sacred Hearts Missions, each of us no
matter what our work, support those who are on the line offering
hope that often looks like rice or flour or canned food or medicine
or education or even song.
Naturally, we spread the Word and its
gift of unconditional love; but along with that we make it…, well,
not necessarily flesh, but tangible. We make it medicine and health
care in our clinic in India; we make it places of worship and
gathering in Mexico; we make it words of faith and hope in our
retreat house; we make it flesh in the ways we, as Sacred Hearts
Missions, minister in our parishes in New England, in Texas, in
Washington and in New Mexico. Where we are, hands reach out to those
in need so that they may never feel as if our backs are turned to
them as we speak the Word but do not make it flesh. Help us make it
flesh, even if that flesh is not flesh, but bread, or hope, or
healing.
In
our missions in the Bahamas, where people often think simply of palm
trees and cool drinks, we offer rice and grits, sardines and oil -
things that may not be a celebration for
our
holiday tables but are a
celebration of life on theirs.
Yet, with all we do, we can do more and better. Naturally we need
help to do these things. We need prayerful support. We need more
vocations, both lay and religious, and we need financial support of
all kinds. And, everyone can help somehow. Nothing is too small, and
nothing is too big. We are all missionaries together, each of us
receiving an invitation to do what we can do – as well as we are
able to do it. Too many feel as if they are left out in the cold.
To those, we must offer warmth and hope.
(By the way, some of the notes you have written to me have been
“bread”. Some of the prayers you have requested have given me and
Fr. Gabriel wonderful opportunities to join our hearts with yours,
and yes, we read them ALL). That is the message that we try so hard
to give the world from the Heart of Christ. The Lord says to each of
our hearts, “I read them all.” As part of
our
mission, I mean our mission together, yours and mine, we try in as
many ways as possible to help people hear this message of
unconditional love from our God in Jesus, filled with the Holy
Spirit.
So, at this time of thanksgiving,
give thanks in as many ways as you can and as you are able; help us
to help others to be thankful that, in this world of so much, their
basket is not left empty.
Even if we can’t fill all the baskets of
peoples’ needs, together we can do so much more than we could ever
do alone.
I thank God for you. We at Sacred Hearts
Missions thank God for you, and wish for you a Thanksgiving where
your hearts are filled because you too are in mission with
us…missionaries, together.
“The harvest is plentiful but the
workers are few”
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“ There is so much to do, but together
we can
do so much more .” |
God bless and love,

Fr. Stan Kolasa, ss.cc.
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A memory from Fr. Stan...
As
I was ministering in one of the parishes to which I was
assigned, it was Good Friday. I was already exhausted from the
preparations for Holy Week and Easter and all the other things
that were going on. The pastor was sick and, at the last minute,
all of this was left to me. It was just
before dark and I was so, so tired. A man in need came to
the door and asked for money to get home. So many did this so
often that we never knew who was really in need or not. But,
this
was
Good Friday and, ... and, ... the man had long hair and a
beard!!!! How could I say NO?
I didn’t have much in my pocket, about $40.00.
So, too tired to be careful, I gave it to him. He thanked
me and said he would return the money as soon as he could. This,
too, was the often spoken response. I thought as he left,
“that’s the last I’ll see of him or the money.” So, months went
by and I hadn’t given a thought to this incident, when a well
dressed man in a suit —
short hair, no beard —
came to the door. He said, “I am the man you helped just before
Easter and I want to say thank you for your kindness.”
As he left, he shook my hand and, when I looked down, in
my hand were five one hundred dollar bills!
I
thought, “Who is the more grateful?” I only gave him money, he
gave me a lesson that I will never forget. One doesn’t have to
look like Jesus to look like Jesus, and, when I am
too tired to be careful
maybe that’s when I am more
care-full.
I still don’t know his name ... other than he looked like Jesus.
In my mind he still does!
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