Homily
Funeral Mass for Annie Koester
31 July 2026
St. Ann Catholic Church - Prairie Village, KS
AMDG
The kingdom of heaven belongs to Annie the little Tiger.
In 2012 I was recruiting priests for the Archdiocese as vocation director. I knew of 6'8" kid at St. James Academy who was a 5 star basketball recruit. He was the tallest altar server I ever knew. He served at Mass regularly, just like Annie, though he was a giant compared to her. Connor died at age 17 before he could become a priest or a national champion for KU! Everyone was so devastated. Nobody understood why this had to happen. The KC Star wrote an article saying this remarkable young man with so much potential had lost his battle with cancer. I reposted the story, wanting to share the news of this incredible young man who just wanted to glorify God with his life. I got ripped by his classmates for reposting that article. His classmates were so upset that someone said that Connor had lost his battle, and was lost. In the comments they reminded me instead that his cancer was his cross, and that the cross of Jesus is never where life ends, it's where life truly begins. The cross is never where we lose; it's only where with Jesus we win.
Mark and Katie, you told me that Caroline was the first one to remind you that we have to forgive whoever did this to your family and your dear Annie. Caroline is right. There is something greater than the tragedy that has beaten you all up in every way so badly. Forgiveness is a power greater than evil and death. If anger or despair are the only things that result from Annie's death, evil wins another victory it never deserved. It's when Jesus had no reason to forgive that he said from his tragedy, his passion - Father, forgive them, they know not what they do.
So many of us prayed as you did for a miracle, for Annie's life in this world to be spared. For reasons we will never know, it wasn't meant to be. Katie you asked if we will ever know why this happened. We won't. That answer is hidden from us on this side of heaven. We are all devastated that this nightmare is your reality. We love you so much, and we will miss Annie so much, but not like you will. If we could bring her back, we all would.. We will be forever sorry and heartbroken for your loss of a little one so dear, so full of life and spunk and potential. It's not fair, and it shouldn't have happened. We all feel so guilty and heartbroken and helpless. These feelings are our honest prayer to God for consolation.
Today we are simply with you in this mysterious space that was experienced by Jesus in his passion. Surrendering to the way things are, while living in hope that the kingdom of heaven is built by those whose lives are conformed to Jesus' mysterious cross. This mysterious passion is at the heart of our faith. The heart of Jesus, bleeding and burning, and the heart of Mary, purified and pierced by suffering, remind us that only as we suffer and die together, do we live together. It's precisely in experiencing the evil of pain and loss that truth and goodness and love shine ever more brightly. In this mystery, the worst of times become the best of times. In this mystery, our tears of sadness become tears of joy. In this mystery, the moment of greatest loss is also the moment of greatest triumph.
As Jesus teaches in the Gospel, when His passion touches little ones the kingdom of heaven shines ever more brightly. It is in the light of this tragic loss that the spunk, curiosity, faithfulness and tenacity of little Annie the Tiger shines ever more brightly.
Annie reminds me so much of Therese of Lisieux, one of the famous little girls of our faith. Therese suffered so many things but that made her heart ever more tenacious. She had a heart that yearned for victory like Annie's, a heart that was spunky and curious and tenacious. Therese wanted to be the greatest saint that ever lived. Already as a young girl, she wanted to be a red rubber ball that Jesus threw around with reckless abandon. She wanted to delight Jesus with her spunk and curiosity and devotion and tenacity. Her little way, doing little things with great devotion, made her a great teacher of the faith, and earned her the nickname the the flower. Taken to heaven as a young girl, she spends her heaven doing good on earth.
With Therese the little flower it is Annie's destiny. This saddest day imaginable for Annie, as we grieve the loss of so much, is also her day of greatest victory and triumph, when her spunk, curiosity, devotion and tenacity shine more brightly in death than even in life. Annie is forever our little Tiger. On this day that our grief says life will never be as good without her, we say mysteriously as well that we are all happier and closer to heaven because of her.
Through the intercession of Annie the little Tiger, let's honor her beautiful life by building the kingdom of heaven as only children like Annie can, through our spunk and curiosity, and devotion and tenacity. Annie our little Tiger teaches us the way to build the kingdom of heaven. She played her part perfectly, and it will not be taken from her. Amen. Alleluia!
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