Every year in December a few people, because I am a
priest, will remark to me, "This must be your busiest
time of the year." And they say that likely because they
think Christmas is the biggest Holy Day of the year,
therefore it must demand the most attention. And for
them it may, in fact, be the busiest Holy Day of the
year. But of course, that's not the case for me. This
week is the busiest week of the year and next Sunday is
the feast of feasts, the King and Lord of all Sabbaths.
I was thinking back to my earliest days here when we
held all of our services at Marist High School Chapel.
The chapel may be tiny but back then it was large enough
for us. Holy Week was a challenge because they held
classes on Good Friday and they held services in the
chapel so we had to move to a different place on campus.
Back then, in the earlier years, I was very focused on
the mechanics and logistics of how to get these coming
Holy Days accomplished. And truth is that it was
relatively easier than it is now. Only so much could be
done because it was not our place, and only so much
needed to be done because it was not our place—I
wasn't cleaning windows or putting toilet paper in the
restrooms.
Now things are different. We have our own buildings and
of course there's plenty to keep busy with: cleaning,
wiping, dusting, mopping, vacuuming, buffing, window
washing, bathroom cleaning, and trash hauling. And then
there are the items that need attention with polishing
and shining. I can tell you the best polishes to use for
gold and for brass, and which bathroom cleaner spray
works great on chrome finishes. There's dry cleaning and
laundry and ironing and replacing red rushnyky with
bright rushnyky. Altar clothes and servers' stichars to
exchange, flowers to be ordered and set in vases,
candles for processions made ready, pussy willows and
palms to set out. There's the constant transport of
service booklets for all the different services back and
forth to the house, candles to be changed, oil candles
to be filled and every once in a while a toilet to be
unplugged. Confessions and phone calls are also heard
and answered. It takes, perhaps, a bit more time to set
up all the plants and flowers than one might imagine and
care must be taken that they are in positions that are
altar-boy-proof. Only experience can guide you in the
awareness of a vase's potential for being knocked over.
The Communion bread must be baked, readers need to be
assigned for the Scripture, and at some services, I have
to be priest and cantor both.
And there's more. But you can see already that there are
many items to keep me busy this week. I am not going
through this list of duties so that you will be
impressed with the amount of work I do, nor so that you
will feel sorry for me. But if you want to, I can't stop
you. Who am I to judge?
The reason I bring them up is because they all focus me
on the great events, the great truths, the Great Savior
Who came for us, lived for us, suffered for us, died for
us and rose again for our sake. I have learned, maybe a
little bit over the years to allow all these tasks to
focus my attention on the passion, death and
resurrection of Christ. They are done, or at least I
truly try to do them, in order to serve the Lord and
this parish and all of you. In my earlier years, I may
not have seen them in that light. They were simply tasks
to accomplish. However, now after many years, I see how
they are capable of leading me to think more closely on
the events of my salvation. They take me out of the
normal routines of my life and give me the room to see
better the heart of our faith. All this work dedicated
to these celebrations and services is not just about
getting jobs done, but in a very unique way it is a
labor for Christ, a labor for you, and for me. All these
tasks put me in a different frame of mind, and I wanted
to tell you how much they have helped me grow in my
faith, year after year, because they are all centered
around the heart of our salvation.
Of course, it's not just the labor, it's also the
services. We sing in the Matins on Good Friday:
"Today, the Lord Who raised the dry land from the watersAnd from the Royal Hours this text:
is raised upon the cross.
A crown of thorns is placed upon the head of the King of Angels.
He clothed the sky with clouds;
now today He is clothed with a purple robe.
In the Jordan He freed Adam;
now today He is slapped in the face.
The Bridegroom of the Church is fastened with nails;
the Son of the Virgin is pierced with a spear.
We worship Your passion, O Christ;
let us now behold Your glorious resurrection."
"At your venerable Cross, O Lord, when the soldiers mocked you, hosts of angels were in awe. You adorned the earth with flowers but now you wear the crown of slander. You clothed the sky with clouds, but now You wear the robe of mockery. Through this mystery your compassion is made known to us. O most merciful Christ, glory be to You!"How very moving all these services are for me; and I hope for you! I think they are extraordinary helps to building up our faith and our love for Christ our Lord. It's all the work; it's all the services and worship that have carried me along through these years. This week, of all weeks, these prayers of all prayers are the center of my spiritual growth, and the primary fuel that keeps me running the race of faith for the rest of the year. This is the Great Week of power and of grace.