Homily
Ash Wednesday
2 March 2022
St. Lawrence Catholic Campus Center at the University of Kansas
AMDG
Why am I here?
This sounds like an existential question. I could dive deep with it I guess. Yet I'm not going to.
I'm going practical today! Ash Wednesday is not a day for abstraction. It's literally a day to get dirty. It's a day to get real, one of brutal honesty.
So when asking why am I here, I'm asking about my story. How is it possible that my story passing through this little chapel on the KU campus. How are these my people? Why do I allow a stranger to throw dirty on my forehead, and call me a fake, and remind me I'm gonna die?
That's what I mean by the question - why am I here?
Ash Wednesday is a trip. It's the strangest of days. It's the best marketing strategy the Church has ever come up with. Nothing else works at KU except inviting people to be insulted and allow a stranger to rub dirt on them. Yet I love every second of it. So do you.
Why am I here? Actually I'm gonna retract the question. I don't really care why. I could make a billion dollars if I could read the soul of each one of you who comes to Ash Wednesday, but I don't want the money.
What I care about is that I am here. What I care about is that you are here. That's all that matters, and it is enough. Being for each other and sharing this moment, considering our faith stories together, that's all I care about. What I love about today is that I don't have to have life figured out to belong. Today I don't have to pretend to be better than I am. Today all the price tags and labels I put on others don't matter.
Today we're just together. My story matters. These are my people. I want to live differently, but I don't know if I can or will. Yet I haven't quit. Of all the places I could be, I am here.
That is enough.
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