Monday, April 22, 2013

Invitation to The Antioch Weekend


Invitation to The Antioch Weekend

by Douglas Michaud on 04/22/13

Dear Friends,
Below is the invitation and the info for the upcoming Antioch Retreat, May 17th to the 19th. If the Spirit moves you to come, then by all means follow your heart and come. It promises to be a most powerful experience of the Holy Spirit. Remember, that weekend includes Pentecost Sunday! To gain more insight into the weekend, I urge you to read our blog entitled: "The Antioch Weekend, A retreat that Leads to the Real Deal: Jesus!" (Just scroll down to earlier blogs at this website, or go to the "Blog Spot" page of our Tri-Cor website: trinitycorministries777.net")
Invitation to Antioch Weekend retreat, May 17 -- 19th
From Bernadette Adamo to you! Contact Bernadette at:  bernadette.adamo@gmail.com
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Hello All,
I would like to invite you to an Antioch Weekend Retreat, being held at the St. Benedict Abbey in Harvard (Still River), MA, on May 17 - 19th (Fri evening through Sunday mid-afternoon).

Most of you have been on an Antioch or a yHope retreat, so you have experience of what a wonderful, powerful weekend it is. Also, I invite you all to consider inviting someone you know who could use this type of retreat.  It is a wonderful experience for anyone looking to take a next step in faith, or even for someone whose faith lacks energy or life. 

The Antioch is a wonderful experience, starting with a focus on God the Father’s Call to us, moving to falling in love with His Son Jesus Christ, and wrapping up being empowered by the Holy Spirit.  There is a mixture of talks, group sharing with fellow Christian Community, and personal prayer time.  It is truly Awesome.

Please consider coming, and also inviting a friend.

The events of this week - and many other recent events - again highlight how much we need to be the Light of Jesus Christ in our dark world.  Let us go and spend a weekend falling deeper in love with our Lord, and immersing ourselves in his Holy Spirit.
God bless you all, Peace of Christ.
Bernadette

Additional Details: Start time on Friday is 7 pm, ending time on Sunday is around 4 pm.
Cost: $165 (though please let me know if this is a problem for anyone, and we’ll work it out)

Monday, March 4, 2013

Praying For A Rebirth of The Dream That Was America



From the “Prodigal Son” story: “While he was still a long way off, his Father caught sight of him, and was filled with compassion. He ran to his son, embraced him and kissed him…” – Luke 15:20

            Wow, what a passage! As we move through Lent toward Easter, let’s be aware that because of the Love of Jesus shown forth from the Cross, “…all the sins of humanity since the dawn of human history have become as a drop of water to be lost in the ocean of God’s mercy.” (Words from Corrie Ten Boom) The fullness of the Father’s Love is what Jesus came to reveal to us, and He did that on the Cross. On the Cross it is the Father in Christ filled with compassion, reaching out and running to us in the hope of returning us to His Loving embrace for all eternity.  

            Only Jesus is Jesus, and certain passages like the “Prodigal Son” so clearly show how amazing only Jesus can be. How true it is what the people who actually heard Him speak said about him: “No man has ever spoken like this!” (John 7:46) The tragedy of society today which more and more excludes Jesus and the Gospel (Good News!) of His Love from its schools, universities, and public forums in the name of pluralism and diversity… Well would this “new America”, being ripped away from its Judeo-Christian roots, heed the words from the book, “Imitation of Christ”, when it says, “The loss of Jesus is the pain of Hell.”

            As the Godless elements in our country continue to erase Christmas and things Christian from our culture, they more and more create among us a Hell come to earth in our contemporary world. They more and more create among us the monstrous tragedy of a society where youth grow up with no awareness of Jesus’ Love for them, the magnificent Love of God revealed for them on the Cross of Christ. Pray for our country, a country that no longer is building on rock but is building on sand. (Mt. 7:26-27) Pray with me for a miracle that somehow will save us from pursuing a path to ruin, pray every day for a rebirth of the dream that was America.

Tuesday, February 19, 2013

The Antioch Weekend: A Retreat That Leads To The Real Deal - Jesus!

“THE ANTIOCH WEEKEND”: A RETREAT THAT LEADS TO THE REAL DEAL - JESUS!






Have you grown weary of retreats that ignore the Gospel? Are you at times bewildered in the face of retreats that seem completely clueless as to the content of the Gospel message? Have you become upset with retreats that seem ashamed of the Gospel, and seem to avoid it so as to be more pluralistic and diverse, more “friendly” toward all ethnicities, genders, and orientations?



Have you become disillusioned with retreats that prefer to focus in on the “real issues” while relegating the Gospel to the “back burner”, the store room in the attic, or the “soccer file” - retreats which “move on” to “more pressing matters” while simply paying lip-service to the Apostolic proclamation, that core word of God which is the Power of salvation to all who believe?



Are you often puzzled by retreats that seem oblivious to the fact that the Risen Christ is “alive and still with us!” - retreats which offer nothing by way of Christ present in power to our lives, nothing by way of any real encounter with the power of the Risen Lord, nothing by way of any real experience of the transforming Love that is His Holy Spirit.



And what are these “real issues” and “more pressing matters” which are now surfacing in the themes of sundry parish missions, Lenten retreats and evenings of recollection? Look at some of these themes! “How Much Better We Become When We Get Better!”, “The Purpose of Life Is To Live A Life of Purpose”, “Divorce and Annulments – New Perspectives On Marriage” (No, I’m not making all this up!), “Don’t Be Liked But Not Loved”, “World Religions, The Many ways To God - It’s Really All Fruit And Some Prefer Apples While Others Prefer Oranges”. This last “All Fruit” presentation was actually given as part of the Liturgy of the Word at Mass. Incredible! You talk about being “clueless as to the content of the Gospel”. There’s the quintessential example of it!



Then there’s the “ad nauseam” pitch for teen retreats that go no further than counseling, and serve only to:



* “discuss” where our lives are going

* discern the meaning of life

* “discuss” how our lives are going

* “discuss” our problems

* “feel” community

* “discuss” concerns and worries about guys, girls, or friends in general



And that’s pretty much it – all of it in terms of what the retreat intends to cover!



Now you decide whether the above-stated goals and themes of retreats are good and to be commended. But whether they are or not, they are peripheral to the central and dire need today to evangelize, to proclaim the Gospel!



You may say that many of the above-stated themes have merit. I would agree with you, and even go so far to say that it is important to address many of these concerns and to solve many of these problems. But without Christ at the center of our hearts all these concerns become like a “litter of piglets” without the “mother sow”. What is the “mother sow” in this metaphor? It is the Gospel, the Apostolic proclamation to repent, to turn toward God, and to open our hearts to the Love and Power of the Risen Lord present to our lives in the Person of the Holy Spirit. (Acts 2:38)









And what for a fact is that like, a “litter of piglets” without the “mother sow”? Without the “mother” the piglets become out of control and start running all over the barnyard. So also all our concerns and worries without the Lordship of Jesus – without seeking first the Kingdom of God, the reign of His Love and Power over all the affairs of our lives. It is the gateway to confusion, inner turmoil, lack of peace, even to desperation, the loss of hope, and the sense of “sinking in the sea”. (Mt. 14:30)



But capture the “mother” and you will get all the piglets. They will go right to the mother! So also, “Seek first the Kingdom of God and all else that you need will be yours as well.” (Mt. 6:33) - the fruit of the Spirit, the Love of God present in power to our lives, the guiding Hand of God’s Love leading us to the wisdom, knowledge and discernment that only God can give.



Even retreats that address concerns and themes like “Hope Springs Eternal” (A favorite retreat theme of Red Sox fans in October), “The Need to Believe”, or “To Love With Christ’s Love” – these themes speak of the theological virtues of faith, hope, and love, virtues that are rooted in God and are gifts of Grace, the fruit of living in union with Christ. But if our retreats do not centrally focus on leading people to live in holy communion with Jesus, then what is left of faith or hope or love to talk about? Such virtues are not even possible to experience apart from Life in Him. So again the scriptural mandate to “…Seek first the Kingdom of God…” (Mt. 6:33)



So enough of retreats that ignore the centrality of the gift of Jesus, Jesus present to us now in the Person of His own Love, the Holy Spirit. Enough of retreats that ignore the message that to have Jesus is to have everything.



If you’ve had enough of retreats that leave you empty, that give us everything but the Bread of Life, then entertain the idea of attending any or all of the Antioch advertised on the “Events Page” of this website. After an Antioch retreat experience is over you will know what it is to have an encounter with the Power and Presence of the Risen Lord, with the transforming Love that is His Holy Spirit. You will understand what Jesus means when He says, “I am the Bread of Life; he who comes to me shall not hunger, and he who believes in me shall never thirst.” (Jn. 6:35) You will truly understand what it is to have the gift of Jesus and that to have Jesus is to have everything.












Monday, February 11, 2013

Upcoming Events for Spring Semester 2013



UPCOMING EVENTS

Below are the dates, times, and contact info for three upcoming “Antioch Weekend” retreats. The Delaware retreat in two week s is geared to Senior High level. The retreats in March and May are directed to adult level (18 and older). See our blog page for the sharing entitled “Why Antioch Weekend?” (This blog will appear on our blog sites this Ash Wednesday, Feb. 13th), if you are unfamiliar with the Antioch experience, or want to reflect on why today an Antioch is to be preferred over many of the Church and Catholic high school retreats now in use.

The Delaware Senior Antioch
Location: St. Catherine of Siena Parish,                                                                                                                                              2503 Centerville Road                                                                                                                                                           Wilmington, DE 19808
Date: Friday the 22nd of February to Sunday, February 24th
Time: Starts Friday at 7:30 PM and continues to Sunday 1:00 PM
Contact: Mr. John Mazalewski, Youth Ministry Office at 302-633-4909

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The Stowe Adult Antioch
Location: Sponsored by Blessed Sacrament Parish in Stowe, Vermont. Retreat takes place at the residence                                    of Steve and Mary Chambers, 513 Hollow View Road, Stowe, Vermont 05672
Date: Friday, March 8th through Sunday, March 10th
Time: 7:00 PM on Friday to departure after Lunch at Noon on Sunday
Contact: Mr. John Dawyot at IBM: 720-396-5376; or  Steve and Mary Chambers at 802-253-0124
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The Young Adults Antioch in May
Location: St. Benedict Abbey                                                                                                                                                              252 Still River Road                                                                                                                                                                        Harvard,  MA 01451
Date: Friday, May 17th through Sunday, May 19th
Time: 7:00 PM on Friday to departure after Lunch at Noon on Sunday
Contact: St. Benedict Abbey at 978-456-8638; or Mrs. Bernadette Adamo at 617-416-1252







                 

Saturday, February 9, 2013

Today God Will Sing Because of You!

TODAY GOD WILL SING BECAUSE OF YOU!










“Fear not, O Zion, be not discouraged! The Lord, your God,

is in your midst, a mighty savior; He will rejoice over you with gladness, and renew you in His Love, He will sing joyfully because of you, as one sings at festivals.”



- Zephaniah 3:16b-18a





“Your Love is ever before me, and I walk continually in your

Truth…”



- Psalm 26:3



Do you realize that today the Lord will sing because of you? I love that thought so much – an amazing thought, a consoling thought, a transforming and healing thought! Often after Eucharist, in those precious moments of Holy Communion with Jesus, I ask Him as always to live in my heart forever, and then visualize myself delighting in God’s Love for me like a babe in the arms of his loving father.



Have you lately seen how animated with Joy an infant becomes when you shower your love upon them? I see it now quite regularly with my half year old grandson Mario. As I cradle him in my arms and “sweet talk” to him with my love, little Mario radiates with Joy. His smiles animate his whole face, making it shine as if lit up like a Christmas tree. All the while his feet are kicking and his arms are waving. He is excited by a happiness that permeates his whole being, a happiness that comes simply and solely from the awareness that he is valued, cherished and loved.



So after Eucharist I too let myself rejoice in the awareness of God’s Love. I let the warmth of God’s Love restore and rejuvenate my soul. I let the word of God to Zephaniah proclaim their power to me. I take them to heart. I even hear the Lord say those incredible words to me: “Today I rejoice over you with gladness. Be renewed and transformed in the embrace of my Love. Know that today I will sing joyfully because of you.”



Even as I leave the church after Mass I “feel the Power” of His Love take hold of me. I look up at the beautiful statue of Christ in front of our church and read His word at the base of the statue: “Remain in My Love…” As I walk on I feel like that happy little infant in the arms of a parent, and within my heart I am leaping for Joy in the embrace of God’s Love. I am lifted even to the heights of Joy after Eucharist in the real experience of His Love.



Often the touch of Christ’s Love lingers so long that I am drawn irresistibly to take my ritual ride into the country to one of my favorite sacred places. It is called the Kingsbury Street cemetery, a beautiful, quiet place surrounded by vast open fields. It is place where deer graze openly even during the day, and where wind-blown wheat and corn glitter and shine like gold in the breezes of summer.



The peace and presence of God I feel in that place is palpable, especially near the one gravestone where I always park. I know it is because of the Scripture inscribed on that one stone, words from Psalm 26:3 that always speak powerfully to my soul: “Your Love is ever before me, and I walk continually in your truth.”



So I let the touch of God’s Love linger. I hold on to it for as long as I can. I “remain in His Love”; I stay focused on that Love, and keep the vision of that Love always before me. I abide I that love (Jn. 15), and make my home each day in the presence of that love. (Ps. 27) In the arms of His Love I am never shaken or moved. (Ps. 16) Therein lies the secret to the Joy of the Christian, to live in the awareness of a Divine Love that is always with us, a Love which exalts our soul to the heights of Joy and to a real glimpse of heavenly bliss.

To all my friends then – and especially to all my students, former and present – a most important counsel: look to the Love of Jesus on the cross – a Love like only God can love, and live in the awareness of that Love – a Love far beyond all that we can ask of imagine possible, a Love far more than we could ever dare to dream real. It is this Love which we must keep ever before our eyes. It is the reason that this day God will rejoice over you with gladness, that today God will sing at the thought of you…



Peace to you, my friends,

Doug +



P.S. In the next few days please take a look at the “Events Page” on the Tri-Cor website. Three Antioch Retreats are coming up over the next few months for senior high through adult levels. Dates, times, and contact information will be posted shortly on the “Events Page”.



Thursday, December 20, 2012

THE CHRISTMAS TRAIN

THE CHRISTMAS TRAIN






It was 1954. I was seven years old. My family lived in the poorest section of our town. My father hadn’t started his business yet. So there were times when he struggled to find work and would often be gone out of state (Connecticut at Pratt-Whitney aircraft) whole weeks at a time to find employment and bring home an income. He always did. As a child then I always remember awesome food on the table, and I always felt the security and warmth of our Spruce street home.



What I didn’t know then, and only learned as an adult, was how my grandmother – my “Bacchie” – helped us during those days of hardship. With her savings and social security she helped with the mortgage, the necessities of food and clothing, the utility bills, and even with money for the movies.



I’ll always remember her in her rocking chair, saying her daily rosaries and watching my brother Paul and I play our games – Monopoly mainly. I remember too that so many days ended with me being rocked to sleep in her arms as she continued to pray all the while, her rosary ever in her hands.



One day as she watched and rocked and prayed, I was on the parlor rug, looking through the pictures in the newspaper. It was a month before Christmas and the paper had all kinds of toys pictured in the store adds. I remember like it was yesterday the first moment that I saw it: the picture of the Lionel train set. My excitement at the sight of it was palpable and Bacchie noticed right away.



The price of the train was $4.95 – can you believe it?! Yes, in 1954 it was $4.95 for a train set of six cars made out of real metal, not plastic. There was a figure eight track set, a mountain tunnel, a railroad crossing signal with barrier bar gates that dropped down and came up again after the train passed. On one of the railroad cars – a log car – there was a crane to lift the logs off the train. The logs were part of the train set too.



The steam engine was solid black metal with chrome silver plating. It blew smoke as it traveled the track, and pellets were provided to make the smoke. You only had to put them into the smoke stack, and the electric train heated the pellets and made them smoke.



The caboose was awesome too. It was flame red and had a rear door that opened to a back platform with a railing. There was a little railroad conductor figure that could attach to the platform and ride there at the rear of the train.



My heart was so set on the thought of having that train, and Santa was most assuredly going to get it for me that Christmas. With my mom and dad I was insistent that this was exactly what was going to happen. They weren’t so sure though. They told not to get my hopes too high. The price of that train was expensive (Remember five dollars then would be a thousand dollars today…), and Santa had to buy toys for other children as well. I remember that even days before Christmas I was praying for the miracle of having a train that was too expensive to get just for me.



But then Bacchie was watching and listening to all this pleading. She had seen my excitement, and she knew how much that train would mean to me. On Christmas morning the train was there, all laid out on the parlor floor right in front of the Christmas tree!!!



What a glorious Christmas morning that was. How ecstatically happy I was. My Christmas train! I played with it day after day, week after week. I never grew tired of playing with it. And all the while my Bacchie would watch me.



I never knew as a child that Bacchie paid for the Christmas train. Times were hard for my parents, and the money for a Christmas train was not to be had. I remember hearing from my mom only as an adult how Bacchie had gone out and purchased that train for me. I remember how moved and inspired I was to learn that.





What a lesson in true love it was for me. For Bacchie all that mattered was my happiness. She didn’t need to have me know that she paid for the Christmas train. It was enough for her to rock and pray and watch me play with my miracle gift on Christmas morning.



And so the beauty of this person who showed me from my earliest years a love like only God can love. I felt that love in her arms, in her embrace – the love I feel in the arms of Mary our Blessed Mother.



It was in fact Bacchie’s dying wish the following year to have my brother and I brought from school to her hospital bed. It was so she could embrace us one more time before passing on to Christ. For as long as I live I will never forget the Love that I felt in that final embrace. It was Divine Love. It was the Love of Jesus reaching out to me from within her. It was that Love in her that brought her home to Him, and a Love like that in our hearts will bring us home to God as well.



To all my Facebook friends and to all my LinkedIn colleagues, a most beautiful and blessed Christmas to you and your loved ones, and may your New Year be filled with happiness…



In the Love of Jesus and Mary,

Doug +











Saturday, December 8, 2012

A Christmas Story

A Christmas Story




“Can you help me?!” It was as much a desperate plea as it was a question. The plea came from a beautiful young girl, and the plea was directed at me. It was a cold night in December at the Natick rest area on the Mass Pike. I had just come out of the convenience store, and the girl was standing beyond the car parked right next to mine. Long blonde hair, about seventeen or eighteen, shaggy white sweater, dress down jeans that look worn and torn when you buy them. Her eyes were tearing and they shined in the fluorescent light projecting over to us from the gas pump area.

The questioning plea was followed by the hurried talk of someone who wanted to explain all with little time to do it.

I signaled with hand cupping my ear that I couldn’t make out what she was saying. She quickly ran around her car to mine, and now we stood face to face.

She explained that she was out of gas and couldn’t make it home. Did she have a phone? Could she make a call for help? I didn’t ask. I just listened. With rapid fire urgency she made her case. She wouldn’t need much gas and she would give back later whatever gas I helped her to get.

“So you’re asking me for money?” I said. “Isn’t that it? You need money to get gas and go home?” My response to the story of her dilemma reduced her to silence. There was no “yes” or “no” to my question, only the pleading eyes of someone hoping for help, understanding, compassion, mercy.

At this point I was figuratively pinching myself, to ask myself if all this was really happening. I knew from the look on the girl’s face that her plight was real. There was no guile, no deceit. Far from that there was the pristine beauty and innocence of youth – the willingness to trust, to believe much as Anne Frank, that deep down people are good inside, children of God if you will, and if we approach them with openness we will find that goodness of the child of God made in His image.

It was now with this openness that the heart and soul of this beautiful young person had reached out to me. I was truly humbled by the courage she had shown to approach me, a total stranger, to risk showing how vulnerable she was, how much in dire need she truly was.

In my own soul and spirit the words came to me: Jesus looked upon her and loved her. I suddenly was reflecting on the many times in the Gospels where Jesus looked upon a person, whether a young rich man or a poor widow. He looked upon them and loved them; then He stretched forth His hand to help, to heal, to raise them up out of a stormy sea, or to raise them back to Life and set them free.

So now I could feel the Power of the Risen Christ within me reaching out through me to touch the life of this young girl. I now knew that this moment was not coincidence, not chance happening. The guiding hand of God’s Love had brought this moment to pass. The leading of the Holy Spirit had once more directed a person in need into the path of my life. Or on this feast day (December 8th) of the most Holy Mother of God, perhaps Mary had led this child to someone who could reveal to them the Love of her Son.

“I will help you in the name of Christ…” I said. Stunned, but suddenly excited and encouraged, she began once more to remonstrate that she would repay whatever help I gave her. I raised my hand in protest, and looking right up close into those tearing eyes, I said “Listen to me!” She became quiet.

The stage was now set for a dramatic and climactic pronouncement, and I did no disappoint. “I am going to help you in the name of Jesus Christ.” Having said that, I pulled out my billfold from my back pocket, found a twenty dollar bill, and gave it to her. The Joy that ignited on her face was like that of a child on Christmas morning. I turned to leave, not waiting to watch the tear stream down the side of her left cheek, but I know it did.

There was one glance back at her to say “Merry Christmas!” As I said it she smiled and rushed back to her car with the energy and vigor of someone renewed, restored, raised to new life, “resurrected” you might say – the ultimate sign that Jesus was there, His Risen Presence powerfully alive in the midst of us.

“Merry Christmas!”

Doug +