A World Bright with Joyous
Saints
Fr. Tony’s Midweek Message
October 28, 2015
This week is the Christian autumn
(in the northern hemisphere, at least) Triduum (three day festival): All
Hallows’ Eve (Oct. 31), All Saints’ Day (Nov. 1), and All Souls’ Day (Nov.
2). It mirrors the Spring Triduum (Good
Friday, Holy Saturday, and Easter Sunday).
Where spring reminds us of life and new beginnings, the fall reminds of
death and the endings that must precede new things. All Hallows’ Eve commemorates our hope and
confidence in Christ in the face of all that frightens us, All Saints’ remembers
the faithful departed whose examples and faith encourage us to follow them and
ask for their prayers. All Souls’ remembers all the departed, beloved to us,
for whom we pray.
Here at Trinity, at 1:00 p.m. on Saturday,
we will have the funeral for Charles Friesen, former music minister here and
beloved mentor to many of our musicians. Because roads will start to be closed
at 1:30 for the Halloween parade, we suggest that everyone build in an extra
ten minutes to get into Church.
Sunday will be the solemnity of All
Saints: during the morning services we will solemnly read the list of our
beloved departed, offer our pledge envelopes for the coming year at the
offertory, and welcome this season’s class of new members of the
congregation. The evening contemplative
Eucharist at 5 p.m. will have an All Saints’ theme.
On Monday, we will have Sung Morning
Prayer at 8:00 a.m. followed by Holy Eucharist in the commemoration of All
Souls.
Our commemorations of the departed,
both the Saints and all the rest, remind us that we all—living, dead, and
yet-to-come—are in this together, beloved creatures of our loving God. We remember the examples of the saints and
hope that they pray for us; we mourn the loss of the beloved ones we no longer
see, and we pray for them.
A
favorite children’s hymn for the Fall Triduum reminds us that we all are saints
in the sense of being made holy by Jesus in our baptism, and that the
distinction between saints and sinners is thin indeed. Saints fail like all other sinners. They just keep picking themselves up and try
again, and again:
I sing a song of the saints of God,
Patient and brave and true,
Who toiled and fought and lived and died
For the Lord they loved and knew.
And one was a doctor, and one was a queen,
And one was a shepherdess on the green;
They were all of them saints of God, and I mean,
God helping, to be one too.They loved their Lord so dear, so dear,
And his love made them strong;
And they followed the right for Jesus' sake
The whole of their good lives long.
And one was a soldier, and one was a priest,
And one was slain by a fierce wild beast;
And there's not any reason, no, not the least,
Why I shouldn't be one too.They lived not only in ages past,
There are hundreds of thousands still.
The world is bright with the joyous saints
Who love to do Jesus' will.
You can meet them in school, or in lanes, or at sea,
In church, or in trains, or in shops, or at tea;
For the saints of God are just folk like me,
And I mean to be one too.
Grace and Peace,
Fr. Tony+
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