However, I did enjoy aspects of the liturgy as well, because in many ways it's familiar and comforting. And I also appreciated the homily by Fr. Michael Ryan, which hit on something I've been thinking about myself lately, the way God works in the world. On the one hand, you have the miraculous, events that are mirrored in the liturgical year by the special seasons and feast days when the presence of God is "not only apparent, but overpowering." And then you have "ordinary time," which takes up the majority of the liturgical year when, at the end of the day, nothing spectacular or miraculous makes the day stand out. But God is at work in these times as well in what we'd call the holy spirit, which "moves through the corridors and pathways of ordinary time," opening the future for us and the "possibilities of peace, justice, right relationships, healing, and reconciliation," the "future that Jesus calls the kingdom of God." And in every moment, the holy spirit "entices and attracts us to take a small step into that future." So that at the end of the day, "nothing spectacular may have happened but we have done what God has asked of us." He also noted how God primarily works through natural processes, mentioning the passage in which mountains may be thrown into the sea if one does not have doubt in their hearts (miraculous), but noting that the erosion of mountains over time has the same effect of depositing mountains into the very same sea (ordinary). And our task in the midst of "ordinary time" is to keep the vision of that future alive. Just as God works through natural processes, God works in us through time as well, bringing to mind the wisdom of St. Theresa of Avila:
Christ has no body but yours,
No hands, no feet on earth but yours,
Yours are the eyes with which he looks
Compassion on this world,
Yours are the feet with which he walks to do good,
Yours are the hands, with which he blesses all the world.
Yours are the hands, yours are the feet,
Yours are the eyes, you are his body.
Christ has no body now but yours,
No hands, no feet on earth but yours,
Yours are the eyes with which he looks
compassion on this world.
Christ has no body now on earth but yours.
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