The door of the confessional is the door to the heart of Jesus. Sunday Reflections, 31st Sunday in Ordinary Time, Year C

 

Woman Holding a Balance
Johannes Vermeer [Web Gallery of Art]

Because the whole world before you is like a speck that tips the scales (Wisdom 11:22; First Reading).

Readings (Jerusalem Bible: Australia, England & Wales, India [optional], Ireland, New Zealand, Pakistan, Scotland, South Africa)

Readings (New American Bible: Philippines, USA)

Gospel Luke 19:1-10 (English Standard Version Anglicised: India)

Jesus entered Jericho and was passing through. And there was a man named Zacchaeus. He was a chief tax collector and was rich. And he was seeking to see who Jesus was, but on account of the crowd he could not, because he was small of stature. So he ran on ahead and climbed up into a sycamore tree to see him, for he was about to pass that way. And when Jesus came to the place, he looked up and said to him, “Zacchaeus, hurry and come down, for I must stay at your house today.” So he hurried and came down and received him joyfully. And when they saw it, they all grumbled, “He has gone in to be the guest of a man who is a sinner.” And Zacchaeus stood and said to the Lord, “Behold, Lord, half of my goods I give to the poor. And if I have defrauded anyone of anything, I restore it fourfold.” And Jesus said to him, “Today salvation has come to this house, since he also is a son of Abraham. For the Son of Man came to seek and to save the lost.”

Léachtaí i nGaeilge 


Zacchaeus
Niels Larsen Stevns [Wikipediaphoto]

Fr James Moynihan was a Columban from New Zealand who died in the Philippines in 1992 at the age of 68. During World War II he served in the Royal New Zealand Air Force and Army. What Jesus said about Nathanael, could be said about Father Jim: he truly was a person in whom is no guile! (John 1:47). In his latter years he spent many hours each day in the confessional in Cagayan de Oro Cathedral. Many came from far and near to confess to him and receive absolution from God himself through Father Jim's priesthood.

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