Personally Speaking~The Feast of Our Holy Father, St Dominic

On this Feast Day of our Holy Father, St Dominic, we hear from a few of our members as they express what being a member of The Order of Preachers Independent means to them…

The Very Rev Lady Sherwood,OPI

Bound by Vows, Set Free by Grace: What the Order of Preachers Independent Means to Me

​To live as a Dominican Priest and Solemnly Vowed Sister in the Order of Preachers Independent means embracing a deeply personal sacred calling—one centred on my pursuit of Truth (Veritas) while extending radical, unconditioned love to a hurting world. It is how I bridge rich historical tradition with my daily, living faith, carving out a space where ancient devotion meets modern compassion.

​What This Vocation Means to Me:

​My Preaching Through Presence and Word: As a member of the Order of Preachers (Ordo Praedicatorum), preaching is not merely what I do from a pulpit; it is the fundamental rhythm of my life. It means witnessing to grace through active listening, pastoral care, and speaking truth to systems of hardship.

​My Commitment Sealed in Vows:

My solemn vows are not a restriction, but my profound freedom. They anchor my heart entirely to God and the service of His people, offering me a daily invitation to live simply, love purely, and serve obediently to the Holy Spirit’s guidance.

​My Freedom in the Order of Preachers Independent:

Standing within an independent Dominican tradition allows the charism of St Dominic to flourish in spaces that might otherwise be overlooked or underserved. It grants me the pastoral liberty to meet every soul precisely where they are, offering sacraments, solace, and spiritual accompaniment without barrier or hesitation.

​My Harmony of Contemplation and Action:

My Dominican life flows from personal contemplation (Contemplata Aliis Tradere—to contemplate and to give to others the fruits of contemplation). In my silent prayer, study, and reflection, I find the strength and wisdom required to step outward as a priest and sister into the labour of pastoral love.

My Sanctuary of Grace:

​Ultimately, walking this path within the Order of Preachers Independent means being a living signpost to God’s expansive, unfailing mercy. It is my honour to carry this ancient torch into contemporary life, offering a sanctuary of prayer, spiritual direction, and sacred presence to all who seek peace on their journey.

​Let me close with a Scripture and Prayer:

​”If you abide in my word, you are truly my disciples, and you will know the truth, and the truth will set you free.” — John 8:31–32

​A Prayer of Commitment and Grace:

​Heavenly Father, God of Truth and Love,

​We give You thanks for calling us to walk in the footsteps of St Dominic—to contemplate Your holy Word and to proclaim Your grace to a world in need of hope.

​Grant me the wisdom to seek Your truth in all things, the courage to speak it with gentleness and warmth, and the humility to embody Your boundless compassion. Anoint my ministry as a priest and sister, that my vows may be a living sign of Your freedom, and my presence a sanctuary of peace to all whom You place in my care.

​Keep my heart rooted in prayer, my mind open to Your wisdom, and my hands ready to serve. May all that I preach, pray, and do reflect Your unfailing light, guiding souls closer to Your loving heart.

​Through Jesus Christ, our Lord and Great High Priest.

​Amen.

The Rev Frank Bellino,OPI

A Preacher’s Reflection: 5 Years with St. Dominic and a Roadmap for the Road Ahead

​​Today, August 8th, as we celebrate the Feast of St. Dominic, I’m pausing to look back—and more importantly, to look forward.

​Today marks my fifth year as a Dominican. Reaching this milestone has given me time to reflect on the long road that brought me here, but even more than that, it has given me clarity on where we need to go next.

​If you know me, you know I’ve spent almost my entire adult life wearing a uniform. For 23 years, it was the uniform of the United States Air Force. After that, for 44 years, it was the badge and uniform of a Texas Peace Officer. When you spend decades putting on a uniform every single morning, you learn pretty quickly what it actually means. You don’t wear it to look special or stand out. You wear it because it stands for something bigger than you—duty, integrity, protection, and a commitment to serve.

​Looking back, I realize St. Dominic was quietly influencing my life long before I stepped into the Order—even before I realized I was a Dominican at heart. All those years on patrol, listening to people on their worst days, standing up for what was right, and trying to bring peace to chaotic moments—that was God shaping a preacher’s heart in me.

​Today, five years into this Dominican journey, the uniform looks different, but the mission is the same. When I put on the habit, it’s my daily reminder of who I belong to and who I represent: Jesus Christ.

​St. Dominic built our Order over eight centuries ago on one core word: Veritas—Truth. But for Dominic, Truth was never a cold set of rules or an argument to win. Veritas is a Person. Truth is Christ Himself, preached with a heart overflowing with compassion.

​Looking back gives us gratitude, but faith requires a roadmap. As your pastor and a brother in St. Dominic, here is the pathway I’m setting for myself and inviting our whole parish family to walk together:

​Our Dominican Roadmap Ahead

​1. Contemplate First, Then Share (Contemplare et contemplata aliis tradere)

Before we can speak Truth to a noisy world, we have to sit with Christ in silence. Our roadmap starts with prayer—grounding our homes, our parish, and our daily decisions in Scripture and the Sacraments so we actually have His light to give away.

​2. Preach Through Action and Compassion

Preaching isn’t limited to the altar on Sunday morning. Every day in our community, on the job, and around the family dinner table, we preach by how we listen, how we forgive, and how we stand up for those who are hurting or forgotten.

​3. Stand Firm in Veritas with Love

The world doesn’t need more noise or harshness; it needs real, authentic Truth delivered with genuine warmth. We are called to be steady, reliable witnesses of the Gospel—uncompromising in our faith, but endless in our charity.

​Wearing the habit reminds me every day that the duty continues. As we celebrate St. Dominic today, let’s not just honor history—let’s live it. Let’s take this roadmap, step out with courage, and bring the light of Christ into every room we walk into.

​Holy Father St. Dominic, pray for us!

The Rt Rev Michael Beckett,OPI

Becoming a Dominican, for me, isn’t a thing you do, it is recognizing who you are, to whom you belong, which is reflected in all that one does, in fact, do. St. Dominic built his Order on the Four Great Pillars of the Dominican Charism: Truth, Community, Prayer, and Study.

We continually strive for Truth, not only to be truthful, but to recognize that what is ‘truth’ for one person might not be “truth” for another. We strive to recognize truths within ourselves and what that means for our spiritual life and the lives of all with whom we come into contact.

We must recognize that Community is not just our nearest and dearest, but that the concept of “community” is recognizing that every person, regardless of ethnicity, skin color, sexuality, political persuasion, socio-economic status or anything else that may divide us, is to be included in our own personal communities. We know and live with the understanding that there is not one person on this earth, nor will there ever be any persons on this earth, that God does not love, and there can be no limits to our love of God’s people.

The Apostle Paul teaches us in his First Letter to the Church at Thessalonica, Chapter 5, Verse 16 that we are to “pray without ceasing.” This does not mean that we are constantly on a “spiritual phone call” with our Lord, but that we recognize that everything we do and say should be done for the glory of God. You’ve heard it said that folks should strive to “be the best you can be.” Praying without ceasing recognizes that not only must we be the best we can be, we be that best in order to praise God. Even the most mundane tasks, if well done and completed, or even attempted, with the attitude that “in our work we praise,” we are praying. Keeping this uppermost in our minds helps us to do better, to be more faithful, and to be more loving.

In our quest for Truth, Community, and true Prayer, we recognize that we must Study. If we are to be our best, we must study how to achieve that best. If we are to pray continually, we must know how to pray; if we are to build Community, we must learn who the people in our communities are and what is needed, and we must, beyond any shadow of a doubt, know the Truth of what we say, do, and believe.

It is through the lens of these Four Pillars that we, as Dominicans, live and breathe the love that Jesus taught us. Just as there are no limits to God’s love, there should be no limits to ours. The old hymn, “Give of Your Best to the Master” by Howard B. Grose, sums it up nicely:

Give of your best to the Master,
give Him first place in your heart;
give Him first place in your service,
consecrate every part.
Give and to you shall be given-
God His beloved Son gave;
give Him your heart’s adoration,
give Him the best that you have.

Give of your best to the Master,
nought else is worthy His love;
He gave Himself for your ransom,
gave up His glory above;
Laid down His life without murmur,
you from sin’s ruin to save;
give Him your heart’s adoration,
give Him the best that you have.

I will leave you with two quotes from St. Dominic.

Arm yourself with prayer rather than a sword; wear humility rather than fine clothes.

I am not capable of doing big things, but I want to do everything, even the smallest things, for the greater glory of God.

Let us pray:

God of Truth you gave your church a new light in the life and preaching of our Father Dominic. Give us the help we need to support our preaching by holy and simple lives. We ask this through our Lord Jesus Christ, your Son, who lives and reigns with you and the Holy Spirit, God, forever and ever. Amen.

He Doesn’t Walk Away ~The Rev. Frank Bellino,OPI

You know, if you’ve been coming to Mass for more than five minutes, you know this Gospel. Five loaves, two fish. We’ve heard fifty sermons on it. We get it—Jesus can multiply bread. It’s a classic story, right?

But if all we do is look at the food, we miss the whole point of the Man holding it.

Look at what happened right before that. Jesus just got the news that His cousin, John the Baptist, was murdered. Humanly speaking? He just wanted to get away. He gets on a boat to find a quiet place to grieve. But what do the crowds do? They run along the shore and they’re waiting for Him when the boat hits the sand.

Now think about that. If that were you or me, we’d be annoyed. We’d lock the door and say, “Give me a minute!” But Jesus steps off that boat, looks at the very people who just ruined His quiet time, and His heart breaks for them. He doesn’t walk away.

Last week, you heard me tell you to get off the fence. You can’t live this faith with one foot in the Kingdom and one foot in the world. And today, Saint Paul in Romans tells us why: How can you not be all-in for Jesus when He is 100% all-in on us?

Paul asks what can separate us from the love of Christ. Trouble? Hardship? Peril? The answer is nothing. But let’s be honest with ourselves today: Jesus never leaves us. We leave Him.

People in our lives will leave. Friends move on. Loved ones pass away. The one constant in this whole life is Jesus Christ.

I wonder in my own life how many times He’s just sat there with a grin on His face, shaking His head, knowing His plan was so much easier than the mess I was making. We’ve all been there! We pick and choose which words of Scripture we want to believe because we don’t want to hear it, we sure don’t want to do everything.

I know I wear Jesus out. We all do! We wear Him out when we lose our patience with our spouses or get frustrated with our kids or our bosses… or when somebody is driving ten miles an hour under the speed limit in front of us and we lose our Christian charity in three seconds flat!

We mess up. Constantly.

But the incredible thing about the Gospel is that after all our bad attitudes and stubbornness, Jesus is still sitting there on the shore, waiting for us. He looks at our mess and says, “You don’t have to go away.”

So, when you step up to this Altar today to receive His Body and Blood—where He physically shows us He will never walk away—I want you to ask yourself:

If Jesus is 100% all-in on you… how all-in are you on Him in your daily walk? And how are you going to show the people in your life who feel broken, defeated, or like they’ve messed up too many times, that Jesus hasn’t given up on them either?

Stop fence-sitting. Hand Him your mess, take His love out into a hungry world, and let Him turn your small, broken offering into a miracle.

The Hospitality of the Heart: Sts. Martha, Mary and Lazarus~The Very Rev Lady Sherwood,OPI

My siblings in Christ, today we celebrate a unique and beautiful feast—not of a single isolated saint, but of a household. In honoring Saints Martha, Mary, and Lazarus, we are invited into the warmth of Bethany, a place that Jesus chose as a sanctuary from the demands and dangers of His public ministry. In their home, we discover a profound truth about Christian discipleship: Christ does not ask us to choose between service, contemplation, or vulnerability; He invites us to weave them together in love.

​For generations, Martha and Mary have often been set against one another in a false rivalry. Martha, the tireless worker, distracted by many things; Mary, the quiet contemplative, sitting at the Lord’s feet. But when we look closer, we see that their actions are two sides of the very same coin of devotion.

​The Two Sides of Devotion:

​Martha’s Holy Ministry: Martha’s hospitality was not mere social convention; it was an act of profound diakonia—the same service Christ models for us. It was Martha who, upon Lazarus’s death, ran out to meet Jesus while He was still on the road. Her grief did not paralyze her; it drove her to theological heights. It is Martha who utters one of the most magnificent confessions of faith in the entire Gospel: “Yes, Lord; I have believed that you are the Christ, the Son of God, he who comes into the world.” * Mary’s Sacred Presence: Mary reminds us of the anchor for all Christian action. Without sitting at the feet of the Master, our service risks becoming bitter, hollow, or self-centered. Her act of anointing Jesus’s feet with costly perfume was an outpouring of unconditional love—a recognition of His impending sacrifice that the rest of the disciples failed to grasp.

​Lazarus’s Silent Witness: And what of Lazarus? He speaks no words in the Gospel narrative, yet his very life is a sermon. Brought forth from the tomb, bound in linen, he is the living proof of Christ’s power over death. Lazarus represents the vulnerability we all share, and the restorative grace that calls us out of our dark, isolated tombs into the light of community.

​The Lesson of Bethany:

​In the household of Bethany, Jesus found a place where He could truly be Himself. He wept for Lazarus, He gently counselled Martha, and He received the devotion of Mary.

​As we reflect on this holy triad, let us ask ourselves: is our parish, our home, and indeed our inner life a “Bethany” for Christ?

​We are called to have the hands of Martha to serve a hurting world, the heart of Mary to listen deeply to the Spirit, and the humility of Lazarus to allow ourselves to be loved, redeemed, and called forth from darkness.

​May we never separate service from prayer, nor hide our vulnerability from the One who comes to share our life. Amen.

​Let us pray:

​O God, Who didst call Saints Martha, Mary, and Lazarus to serve Thy Blessed Son in the intimacy of their home, and didst bless their household with His presence and friendship:

​Grant, we beseech Thee, that by their examples and intercession, we may find our true identity in Thee.

​Give us the zeal of Saint Martha, that we may serve our neighbours with unflagging charity and confess Thy truth with boldness.

​Give us the devotion of Saint Mary, that we may ever sit at the feet of Thy Word, listening to His wisdom and offering Him the perfume of our adoration.

​Give us the hope of Saint Lazarus, that when we are bound by the shadows of sin and despair, we may hear Thy life-giving voice calling us out into the light.

​Make our hearts a sanctuary of peace and a dwelling place for Thy Holy Spirit, that we may one day be brought with them to the heavenly banquet, where Christ liveth and reigneth with Thee and the Holy Ghost, ever one God, world without end.

​Amen.

He’s Always Been the Treasure~The Rev Frank Bellino,OPI

My dear brothers and sisters in Christ, today the Lord is putting a very direct question right in front of our faces: What are you actually chasing in this life, and what are you willing to walk away from to get it? In the Gospel, Jesus doesn’t complicate things. He talks about a guy working in a field who stumbles on a hidden treasure, and a merchant who finally tracks down the perfect pearl. And look at what they do. They don’t drag their feet, they don’t complain about the price tag, and they don’t look back. Out of pure, absolute joy, they go and sell every single thing they own just to lock it down. Now, the world looks at that and thinks it’s a massive sacrifice. But when you’ve spent a lifetime seeing what passes for “treasure” in this world, you know better. When you realize that the living Christ and the fire of the Holy Spirit are the ultimate prize, walking away from the temporary, fleeting distractions of this world isn’t a painful loss at all. It’s just a smart, joyful trade.

To see that clearly, you need real spiritual wisdom—the exact kind of gut-level discernment King Solomon begged God for in our first reading. Remember, Solomon was a young leader stepping into a massive responsibility, and God told him he could have anything he wanted. He didn’t ask for wealth, fame, or the destruction of his enemies. He looked at his calling, realized his own limitations, and asked for an understanding heart to know right from wrong and to lead his people with integrity. That is where we must take a hard look in the mirror. Look at how much time we waste chasing counterfeit treasures, running after status, material comfort, or looking for something to calm the anxieties and the storms inside our own chests. But the truth is, the world can’t give you that peace. In a few moments at the Offertory, we’re going to sing a line that says it all: “You are the voice that calms the storm inside me… It’s always been You.” That’s the breakthrough right there. True wisdom is realizing that the answer to your restlessness isn’t found in the next worldly distraction; it’s always been Christ. He is the ultimate treasure, and He’s already right here, present in the Word and waiting for you at this altar in the Holy Eucharist.

Now, as a parish family at St. Michael’s, we love to worship. We let the Holy Spirit move dynamically, and we stand firm on the solid truth of our Dominican roots. But let me be perfectly straight with you: we do not come here just to get comfortable, sing our praises, and keep the fire to ourselves inside these four walls. The grace we receive at this altar is meant to draw a line in the dirt. So, I am challenging every single one of you today. Don’t just leave here today saying it was a nice Mass. Take a hard look at your life this week and ask yourself: How am I going to take this treasure and use it to better the Kingdom of God—not just in the quiet routine of my own personal prayers, but out there in the lives of the people who need it most? I challenge you to identify the lesser things you’re still clinging to, lay them down, and actively bring the raw, authentic light of Christ into your homes, your workplaces, and your neighborhoods. Stop holding back, start leading by example, and let’s go out there and build the Kingdom together.

Dominus vobiscum.

† Frank Bellino, PhD, OPI

The Call to the Cup and the Cross: St James, Apostle~The Very Rev Lady Sherwood,OPI

The Feast of Saint James the Apostle calls us to reflect on the profound transformation of a disciple from a man of ambitious thunder to a witness of sacrificial love. In the Gospels, James and his brother John are famously nicknamed the “Sons of Thunder” (Boanerges). They were men of fiery passion, intense zeal, and, at times, misguided ambition. We see this clearly when they, along with their mother, approached Jesus to ask for the ultimate seats of honour in His kingdom—one at His right hand and one at His left.

​Jesus responded with a question that pierces through all human ambition: “Are you able to drink the cup that I am about to drink?” Without fully understanding the weight of their words, they answered, “We are able.” —

​From Ambition to Alignment

​James’s initial understanding of Christ’s kingdom was likely wrapped up in earthly glory, power, and the overthrow of oppression. Yet, walking with Jesus transformed his thunderous zeal into a holy, enduring devotion. He came to realise that the right hand and the left hand of Jesus would not be flanked by golden thrones, but by two crosses on Calvary. The “cup” Jesus spoke of was not a chalice of earthly triumph, but the cup of suffering, surrender, and ultimate sacrifice.

​To truly follow Christ is to move past our own desires for recognition and position. James teaches us that alignment with God’s will requires a stripping away of self-interest.

​The First of the Twelve

​James did indeed drink from that cup. As recorded in the Book of Acts, he became the first of the twelve apostles to suffer martyrdom, put to death by the sword under King Herod Agrippa. The man who once sought the highest place of honour found it in the highest form of service—laying down his life for the Gospel.

​His journey from a fisherman on the Sea of Galilee to the first apostolic martyr reminds us of several vital truths for our own ministries and lives:

​Transformation is a process: Christ does not call the perfect; He calls the willing and shapes them through fellowship, correction, and grace.

​Zeal must be channeled: Our natural passion and energy are gifts from God, but they must be disciplined and directed toward the cross, not our own advancement.

​The cost of discipleship: True leadership in the kingdom of God is always measured by our willingness to serve and to sacrifice.

​As we honour Saint James, let us examine our own hearts. Are we seeking the crowns of this world, or are we willing to drink the cup of Christ? May we, like James, leave behind our nets, our ambitions, and our thunder, so that we may be filled with the quiet, powerful strength of the Holy Spirit.

​A Prayer of Commemoration and Dedication

​Almighty and everlasting God, we offer You heartfelt thanks and praise for the life and witness of Your holy apostle, Saint James. As he was prompt to leave his father and all that he had to answer the call of Your Son Jesus Christ, grant that we, too, may evermore be ready to forsake all worldly and selfish ambitions to follow You.

​Lord, we confess that like the Sons of Thunder, we often seek our own glory and desire the places of honour in this life. Cleanse our hearts of all pride and self-seeking. Teach us the true meaning of the cup of suffering and service, that we may walk in the path of humility and love.

​We pray for all who shepherd Your flock and counsel Your people. Grant them the courage of James to stand firm in the face of adversity, the wisdom to guide with pastoral grace, and the zeal to proclaim the Gospel with boldness.

​Strengthen us to drink the cup You place before us, trusting that Your grace is sufficient for every trial. Bring us at last, with Saint James and all Your saints, into the fullness of Your eternal joy, where we may behold Your glory face to face.

​Through Jesus Christ our Lord, who lives and reigns with You and the Holy Spirit, one God, now and for ever.

​Amen.

From Holding to Heralding: The Unbroken Spirit of Mary Magdalene~The Rev Frank Bellino,OPI

The Dark and the Seeking

In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.

“Early in the morning, while it was still dark…”

My brothers and sisters, if you want to know what real, fierce, unbroken love looks like, you don’t have to look any further than Mary Magdalene standing outside that empty tomb. John’s Gospel doesn’t start the Resurrection story in the bright, blinding light of victory. It starts in the heavy, suffocating darkness of grief.

And there she is. Our first reading from the Song of Songs describes her heart perfectly: “On my bed at night I sought him whom my heart loves; I sought him but I did not find him.”

Mary was seeking. Her world had completely shattered. The man who had delivered her from the horrific torment of seven demons—the one who gave her back her life, her dignity, and her purpose—was dead, brutally executed. The rest of the guys, the Apostles, had retreated behind locked doors, paralyzed by fear. But love doesn’t calculate. Love doesn’t hide. Love acts. Even when it makes no logical sense, even when she thinks she’s only going to tend to a corpse, her loyalty forces her to move.

Righting a Historical Wrong

Now, I have to stop right here because I want to knock this out of the park for her today. I love Mary Magdalene. She is genuinely one of my absolute favorite people in the entire Bible. When I get to heaven, after I see our Lord, she is one of the very first people I want to sit down with, pour a couple of cups of coffee, and just listen to her talk.

Because what a journey she had! To go from where she started to where she ended up is one of the most stunning stories of redemption in human history.

And yet, look at what we did to her. In the late sixth century, a pope gave a famous sermon and made a tragic mistake. He completely conflated Mary with the anonymous sinful woman in Luke 7 and Mary of Bethany. With that one homily, centuries of church tradition erroneously branded her a penitent prostitute. She was slandered. She was lied about. Her true identity was buried under fifteen hundred years of bad art and misplaced labels.

But Mary didn’t let the slander win. She is still a hero to thousands of us today because Scripture tells the real truth. She wasn’t who they said she was. She was a woman of means who funded Jesus’ ministry. She was a pillar of the early Church. And Jesus didn’t care about the labels the world—or even institutional human error—would later try to pin on her. He knew her true heart.

The Sound of Her Name

Look at the garden on that morning. Mary is weeping, completely blind with tears. She sees angels and doesn’t even care; she just wants her Lord. She turns around and sees Jesus standing there, but she thinks He’s the gardener. She asks the question so many of us ask when we are walking through the dark: “Where have you put Him?”

And Jesus doesn’t give her a deep theological lecture. He doesn’t explain the mechanics of the Resurrection. He just speaks one single word. He says her name:

“Mary.”

He spoke her name. And in the unique, beautiful cadence of the Master’s voice, the darkness vanished. She turns and cries out, “Rabbouni!”—Teacher! In an instant, the old has passed away, and the new creation has come. By speaking her name, Jesus re-created her entire world.

The First Preacher

And then He tells her something incredible: “Do not hold on to me… but go to my brothers and tell them…”

My brothers and sisters, this is the exact moment the spirit of the Order of Preachers was born. This is why Saint Mary Magdalene is the proud Patroness of our Order! Long before the Apostles were sent out into the world, a woman was sent by Christ Himself. She was given a direct command to preach the Resurrection to the very men who would become the pillars of the Church. Thomas Aquinas gave her the title Apostolorum Apostola—the Apostle to the Apostles.

And look at what she preached. She didn’t go back to the disciples to debate theology or argue Church law. She ran to them, breathless, her heart on fire, and gave them her raw, personal witness:

“I have seen the Lord!”

Our Dominican Calling

That is the heart of who we are as Dominicans. We don’t preach dry, dusty theories. True preaching is the overflow of our contemplation. It’s what happens when we encounter the Risen Christ in the quiet, pre-dawn hours of our own lives, hear Him call us by our name, and then run out into a hurting world to say, “I have seen Him! He is alive!”

Mary Magdalene is a hero because she stayed at the foot of the Cross when others ran, she sought Him in the dark when all hope seemed dead, and she carried the torch of the Gospel when the world was entirely consumed by night.

One day, by God’s grace, we’ll get to sit down at that heavenly banquet and hear her tell the story herself. But until that day comes, we honor her legacy by doing exactly what she did: lifting up our voices, standing tall against the lies of the world, and boldly proclaiming the truth of the Resurrection.

Saint Mary Magdalene, Patroness of our Order, pray for us.

The Apostle to the Apostles: Reclaiming the Truth of St. Mary Magdalene~The Rev Frank Bellino,OPI

I often find immense joy in looking deeply at the lives of the saints who grace our altars and inspire our faith. Today, I want to shine a bright light on a woman whose true legacy has been obscured by centuries of misunderstanding, but whose witness is absolutely foundational to who we are: St. Mary Magdalene.

Within our parish, she holds a place of distinct honor. Furthermore, as a friar of the Dominican Order (Order of Preachers, Independent), she has a profound, personal connection to my own ministry.

Let us dive into the historical truth of this incredible woman, clear away the myths, and celebrate why she matters so deeply to us today.

Dispelling the Myth: She Was Not a Prostitute

For centuries, Western tradition unfortunately conflated Mary Magdalene with other biblical figures, leading to the widespread belief that she was a reformed prostitute. This simply does not align with the Gospel accounts.

The misconception largely stems from a homily delivered by Pope Gregory the Great in the year 591, where he combined three distinct New Testament figures into one person:

  • Mary of Magdala, from whom seven demons were cast out (Luke 8:2)
  • Mary of Bethany, the sister of Martha and Lazarus (Luke 10:39)
  • The unnamed “sinful woman” who anointed Jesus’ feet in Luke 7

The Gospels themselves never paint Mary Magdalene as a prostitute or a public sinner. Instead, they introduce her as a woman of independent means who, after being healed by Jesus, became one of His most prominent disciples and a crucial financial supporter of His ministry. It is time we fully shed the unbiblical labels and honor her for who she truly was: a faithful, courageous leader.

The Historical Facts: The First Witness of the Resurrection

When we stick strictly to the Scripture and early church history, Mary Magdalene’s true stature emerges. She was not a peripheral figure; she was at the very center of the Paschal Mystery.

  • Unwavering Courage: When the male disciples fled in fear during the Passion, Mary Magdalene stood faithfully at the foot of the Cross alongside the Blessed Mother.
  • The First Evangelist: On Easter morning, she was the very first person to encounter the Risen Christ.
  • The Commission: Jesus specifically chose her to bear the news of the Resurrection to the hiding Apostles. Because of this divine commissioning, the early Church Fathers—most notably St. Thomas Aquinas—bestowed upon her the glorious title: Apostolorum Apostola (The Apostle to the Apostles).

Patroness of the Order of Preachers & The Symbol of the Cross

Why does Mary Magdalene hold such a massive place in my heart as a Dominican? Long before our order was formally founded by St. Dominic in the 13th century, Mary Magdalene was claimed as our patroness and protectress.

Dominicans are the Order of Preachers (OP). Our entire charism is built around going out into the world, proclaiming the Truth, and announcing the Good News of the Gospel. Mary Magdalene did exactly that. She did not keep the joy of the empty tomb to herself; she ran to announce it. She is the archetype of the Dominican vocation—contemplating the Lord and sharing the fruits of that contemplation with others.

This call to preach the absolute truth (Veritas) is visually anchors our identity. In our tradition, the Dominican cross—a beautiful cross floury, stylized with lily-like ends—is divided cleanly into black and white.

  • The white represents purity, light, and the joy of Christ’s Resurrection.
  • The black represents penance, sacrifice, and the mantle of humility worn while serving the world.

Mary Magdalene perfectly mirrors this beautiful emblem. Her sorrow at the foot of the Cross represents the black mantle of grief and penance, while her joy at the empty tomb represents the brilliant white light of the Resurrection that she was chosen to proclaim.

Celebrating the Feast of St. Mary Magdalene: July 22nd

In the Dominican tradition, July 22nd is not just a standard memorial—it is celebrated with the highest rank of liturgical joy. For centuries, the Order has sung special hymns, chanted proper responsories, and highlighted her specific role as the herald of grace.

In 2016, the wider Church formally elevated her liturgical date from a Memorial to a Feast, placing her on the same liturgical level as the male Apostles. When we gather at St. Michael’s on July 22nd, we honor her with:

  1. The Singing of the Gloria: A joyful inclusion in the Mass that underscores her apostolic importance.
  2. Special Intentions for Preachers: Praying for all who are called to voice the Gospel, asking that they receive her same unshakeable courage.
  3. A Rededication to Truth: Remembering that the truth sets us free, and like Mary, we must be bold enough to speak it even when others are hiding in fear.

Why She Graces St. Michael’s Parish

At St. Michael’s, we cherish her as one of our pillar saints for a very specific reason: she embodies the radical hospitality and inclusivity of the Unified Old Catholic Church.

She reminds us that Christ calls everyone to ministry, breaking down traditional barriers. Her presence in our parish reminds us to look past the labels the world tries to pin on people, to seek the truth of every individual’s dignity, and to boldly proclaim the gift of life and family.

May we all have the fierce loyalty of Mary Magdalene to stand by Christ in difficult times, and her joyful courage to proclaim, “I have seen the Lord!”

Seeds, Weeds, Fire, and You~The Rt Rev Michael Beckett,OPI

Y’all………  Whenever I find something dreadful or irritating or wicked mean and nasty, and I am particularly helpless to do anything about them, there are some sayings that I will, without fail, fall back on.  Some of these have become kinda cliche:

His checkbook will get balanced one of these days.

Karma’s a bitch.

What goes around comes around.

Some are more literary based:

“The mills of God grind slowly, but they grind small”. Friedrich von Logau as translated by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

“The universe does not carry debts. It always returns back to you what you gave it.” — Drishti Bablani

And some are more faith based.

God’ll getcha.

And hell is hot.

But ya know, as much as I go on and on about love and forgiveness and acceptance and being an all-round loving and decent human being and quoting Jesus in the process, Jesus also delivered a warning to those folks who didn’t get with the program and persisted in their terrible, horrible, no good, very bad ways.  The Gospel appointed for today tells us:

His disciples approached him and said, “Explain to us the parable of the weeds in the field.”  He said in reply, “He who sows good seed is the Son of Man, the field is the world, the good seed the children of the kingdom.   The weeds are the children of the evil one, and the enemy who sows them is the devil. The harvest is the end of the age, and the harvesters are angels.  Just as weeds are collected and burned up with fire, so will it be at the end of the age.   The Son of Man will send his angels, and they will collect out of his kingdom

all who cause others to sin and all evildoers.  They will throw them into the fiery furnace, where there will be wailing and grinding of teeth.  Then the righteous will shine like the sun in the kingdom of their Father.  Whoever has ears ought to hear.”

Well now.  It appears that God will, indeed, getcha, and that hell is, as the saying goes, exceedingly hot.  A few months ago, if you will remember, I posted a bit about “If/Then” statements and the gist of that little sermon was Jesus saying, “If you love me, then you will keep my commandments.”  And it appears that I’m gonna kinda repeat the “If/Then” thing here, but not the “pretty version.”  Y’all remember way back when, when we were in school and the teachers said, “If you will complete your assignments and study, you’ll do well and make good grades”?  Which, of course meant that if you didn’t complete your assignments and study, you’d flunk.  Or the “If you do that, you’ll be grounded for life” from our parents.  And some of us would test those boundaries to see if the bad stuff happened…and lo and behold, it did. 

So this, like everything else that Jesus said, he meant that.  Now, I am certainly no great theologian, and I would never, never, never tell anyone what to believe.  And besides that, it’s been proven over and over and over again that if our faith is growing, and we are learning, then our beliefs change.  [And I can hear some of you immediately going on the defensive and saying, “My faith will never change!”  Ummm…..So what you’re saying is that the faith you had when you were wee is still the faith you have now, and you’ve not learned anything in spite of the Bible studies and classes and your faith has not grown?  See?  Growing faith is learning faith, so spare me the righteous indignation.  A stagnant faith is a dead faith.  Period.  Now, if I may continue…]  So this “fiery furnace” thing that Jesus was talking about?  Do you know exactly what Jesus meant?  The easy answer is “Hell.” 

But what is Hell?  Sigh…this has been debated over and over and over again pretty much forever.  Biblical writers utilized specific terms and imagery to describe the concept of Hell:

Gehenna (Fire & Decay): Jesus frequently used this term, which referred to the Valley of Hinnom outside Jerusalem—a literal trash dump where fires constantly burned and corpses were left. Theologically, the unquenchable fire and the “worm that never dies” symbolize total ruin, the absolute consumption of evil, and the agonizing permanence of spiritual death.

Hades (The Void / Darkness): Translated from Greek, this represents the realm of the dead or the grave. Phrases like “outer darkness” symbolize the absolute absence of God’s light, warmth, and presence.

The Lake of Fire: Found in the Book of Revelation, this is a highly symbolic image. Many theologians interpret this fire not as literal flames, but as the overwhelming purity of God’s presence, which brings peace to the repentant but acts as a consuming force for unrepentant evil.

A Prison: Used in the New Testament to signify being trapped in one’s own self-absorbed rebellion and shut out from the joy and life intended for humanity.

The Refiner’s Fire:  In modern Christian theology and devotion, this metaphor emphasizes that suffering or testing is purposeful rather than destructive. The fire is seen as a refining process overseen by a loving Creator, rather than an arbitrary punishment.  (And this is probably where I should mention Purgatory, but I’m not coz that’s a whole different thing and “ain’t nobody got time for dat” at the moment.)

And finally, the term “Fiery Furnace”:  Refers to a famous biblical story in the Book of Daniel where three Jewish men (Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego) were thrown into a blazing furnace by King Nebuchadnezzar for refusing to worship a golden idol. According to the scripture, they were protected by a divine figure and emerged completely unharmed, symbolizing faith, protection during trials, and deliverance. In the New Testament, Jesus uses the “fiery furnace” (or blazing furnace) as a metaphor for final judgment and hell, noting it is a place where there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth.

What we do know with all confidence is that Hell, in whatever form it takes, will be a total separation from God, and that, like the people who are separated from God, would be a terrible, horrible, no good very bad thing.   And ain’t nobody wanna go there.  So what must one do to avoid that place?  (By now, those of you who have been with me for more than five minutes know exactly what I’m gonna say.)  Jesus has told us, in no uncertain terms, what he expects of us:

Love the Lord your God with all your heart, soul, and mind. He also stated that the second is like it: to love your neighbor as yourself.

This is the entire foundation of Christian ethics.  And further, Jesus told us, specifically, how to act upon that love: 

“Then the King will turn to those on the left and say, ‘Away with you, you cursed ones, into the eternal fire prepared for the devil and his demons.  For I was hungry, and you didn’t feed me. I was thirsty, and you didn’t give me a drink.  I was a stranger, and you didn’t invite me into your home. I was naked, and you didn’t give me clothing. I was sick and in prison, and you didn’t visit me.’

 “Then they will reply, ‘Lord, when did we ever see you hungry or thirsty or a stranger or naked or sick or in prison, and not help you?’

 “And he will answer, ‘I tell you the truth, when you refused to help the least of these my brothers and sisters, you were refusing to help me.’ (Matthew 25:41-45)

Pretty clear, huh?  The author of the Letter to the Galatians sums it up pretty nicely:  “There is neither Jew nor Greek, there is neither slave nor free, there is neither male nor female; for you are all one.”(Galatians 3:28)

There are no walls, no borders, no gender identities, no political parties, no races, no sexualities, no languages, no limits to God’s love and who we are supposed to love.

Good seeds.  Weeds.  Which are you?

Amen.

The Fragrance of the Lily: St Kateri Tekakwitha~The Very Rev Lady Sherwood,OPI

Homily: The Fragrance of the Lily: St Kateri Tekakwitha.

​Introduction:

​In the liturgical calendar, we often encounter giants of the faith who altered the course of empires or penned massive theological treatises. Yet, some of the most radiant witnesses are those whose lives were defined by quiet endurance, deep ecological stewardship, and an unwavering devotion to Christ. Today, we reflect on Saint Kateri Tekakwitha, a young Algonquin-Mohawk woman of the seventeenth century, whose life reminds us that holiness does not require a grand worldly stage—only an open and courageous heart.

​Grace Amidst Scars

​Kateri’s earthly journey was marked by profound suffering from its earliest days. Surviving a smallpox epidemic that took her family, she was left with impaired vision and facial scarring. In her own community, she became an outsider, particularly when she chose to follow the path of Christ. Her story teaches us that our scars—whether physical, emotional, or spiritual—do not disqualify us from God’s grace. Instead, Kateri allowed her vulnerabilities to become the very space where divine love dwelt most deeply.

​The Sanctuary of Creation:

​Long before modern movements urged us to protect our planet, Kateri found God in the stillness of the North American forests. Creation was her chapel. She would fashion simple wooden crosses in the woods, using the natural world as an aid to prayer and contemplation. In a world that often moves too fast and values consumption over stewardship, Kateri calls us back to a sacramental view of creation, reminding us to hear the voice of the Creator in the beauty of the earth.

​Conclusion:

​When Kateri passed away at the tender age of twenty-four, witnesses recorded that her facial scars miraculously vanished, leaving her skin radiant and clear. It was a visible sign of the interior transformation that grace had wrought in her soul. May we, like Saint Kateri, walk our unique paths with courage, transform our trials into offering, and leave behind the sweet fragrance of Christ wherever we go.

​A Prayer for the Intercession of Saint Kateri Tekakwitha

​O God, Creator of all things,

You called Saint Kateri Tekakwitha from among the Indigenous peoples of North America

to blossom as a pure lily of faith amidst the woodlands.

​Through her intercession, we pray for:

​Resilience in Trial: Grant us the fortitude to bear our daily crosses and the grace to see our scars as signs of Your healing presence.

​Love for Creation: Inspire us to care deeply for the earth, recognising Your handiwork in all living things.

​Quiet Devotion: Help us to seek moments of stillness and prayer, that we may hear Your gentle voice in the rush of life.

​May her example of pure love and steadfast faith guide our steps closer to Your heart.

​We ask this through Christ our Lord.

​Amen.

Of Seeds and Soil~The Rt Rev Michael Beckett,OPI

Y’all…….every spring since we moved to Albuquerque we have done our levelheaded best to have blooming plants in our back living space.  I started to say “garden” but that won’t work, coz there is no “garden” to it, and “yard” won’t work, coz there is no grass.  So living space it is.  Anyway, the point is, that we try to have growing bits of color, flowers for the bees and hummingbirds, and eye-pleasing plants in our bit of the desert.  It’s a bit tricky, though, because the cost of plants and flowers has gone up and up and up, and often many of the plants we do buy just kinda shrivel up and die in the heat and sun, no matter how much they are watered and shaded.  We learned early on that petunias and lantana are the ticket for the store-bought plants.

Another of the things we have been most successful at growing has been sunflowers, and that started out as purely accidental.  Throughout the year, we try to keep black oil sunflower seeds in all the bird feeders coz the doves and house finches and sparrows and gold finches love ‘em.  And a few years ago, some of those seeds wound up in the containers that the petunias were in.  When they started springing up I decided to just let ‘em grow, coz I had no idea what they were, and I wanted to see what the mysterious plants growing in all the petunias were.  Lo and behold, we had sunflowers.  Since then, we’ve kept the store-bought plants to a minimum and just planted bird seed and we have an abundance of bright blooms.

Oddly enough, though, is that even when those seeds are planted intentionally, some of them germinate, and some of them get eaten by the birds, and some of them just lay there doing nothing, no matter how hard we try to coax them into growing and blooming.

Sadly, I have had students like that and still know several adults like that.  No matter how much care, attention, information, and love you give them, they just won’t grow and bloom.  Jesus had that problem too.  He even based one of his parables on it.  In the Gospel reading appointed for today, from Matthew 13, Jesus tells the parable of the sower and the seeds.

“A sower went out to sow. And as he sowed, some seed fell on the path, and birds came and ate it up. Some fell on rocky ground, where it had little soil. It sprang up at once because the soil was not deep,
and when the sun rose it was scorched, and it withered for lack of roots. Some seed fell among thorns, and the thorns grew up and choked it. But some seed fell on rich soil, and produced fruit,
a hundred or sixty or thirtyfold. Whoever has ears ought to hear.”

The disciples approached him and said, “Why do you speak to them in parables?” This is why I speak to them in parables, because they look but do not see and hear but do not listen or understand.  Isaiah’s prophecy is fulfilled in them, which says:  You shall indeed hear but not understand, you shall indeed look but never see. Gross is the heart of this people, they will hardly hear with their ears, they have closed their eyes, lest they see with their eyes and hear with their ears and understand with their hearts and be converted, and I heal them. 

“But blessed are your eyes, because they see, “Hear then the parable of the sower. The seed sown on the path is the one who hears the word of the kingdom without understanding it, and the evil one comes and steals away what was sown in his heart.  The seed sown on rocky ground is the one who hears the word and receives it at once with joy.  But he has no root and lasts only for a time. When some tribulation or persecution comes because of the word, he immediately falls away.  The seed sown among thorns is the one who hears the word, but then worldly anxiety and the lure of riches choke the word and it bears no fruit. 
But the seed sown on rich soil is the one who hears the word and understands it, who indeed bears fruit and yields a hundred or sixty or thirtyfold.”

When you come right down to it, it’s all pretty self-explanatory.  But, however, and oh my goodness, when this little story is combined with the first few words of the Gospel of John, it’s downright tragic.  You know how John begins…. .”In the beginning was the Word….  The Word became flesh and made his dwelling among us. We have seen his glory, the glory of the one and only Son, who came from the Father, full of grace and truth.”

So, it follows that the Word of God isn’t the Bible, it’s Jesus and his words, what he said and did and what he commanded us to do and be.  And us?  In this instance, we’re where the seeds of the Word (what he said and did and what he commanded us to do and be) happen to fall.  Unlike in the parable, though, we have a choice whether to be the fertile ground or the barren soil.  We have a choice whether to embody the teachings of Jesus or not. 

I’ve said it a zillion times:  Sometimes you are the only Jesus people will ever see, the only Bible some folks will ever read.  St. Teresa of Avila wrote: 

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.

So, again, the choice is ours.  Do we follow and embody Jesus?  Or do we not?  Keeping in mind his greatest commandments were: You must love the Lord your God with all your heart, all your soul, and all your mind.’ This is the first and greatest commandment. A second is equally important: ‘Love your neighbor as yourself.’ The entire law and all the demands of the prophets are based on these two commandments.” (Matthew 22:37–40)   It bears repeating:  We are to demonstrate healing, compassion, and serving the oppressed. His teachings called for radical love and mercy. 

So, choose this day whom ye will serve.  What kind of soil are you gonna be? 

Amen.