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Wednesday, March 9, 2016

"Remembering Concepcion" A Memorial for a Peace Activist by Janice Sevre Duszynska ARCWP



If you’ve walked in Lafayette Park in front of the White House you couldn’t have missed the anti-nuclear activist and her display in the sweltering sun, downpours or heavy snowstorms. Wearing a helmet and a scarf she maintained a 24/7 presence handing out pamphlets promoting nonviolence and carrying protest signs with photos of the hibakusha-survivors of Hiroshima-Nagasaki.  A permanent fixture on Pennsylvania Avenue, she educated tourists and police alike, witnessing to the immorality and insanity of nuclear weapons. She wanted a safe and gentle world for everyone’s children.

On Saturday morning, February 27, 2016, at Luther Place Memorial Church in Washington, D.C., peace activists held a Memorial Service for this outspoken activist, Concepcion Picciotto (January 15, 1936 to January 25, 2016). Called “Conchita” or “Connie” by her friends, she was the co-founder and keeper of the White House Anti-nuclear Vigil for 35 years, the longest protest in U.S. history. Often referred to as the closest neighbor to the President (she lived through five) none came to visit her. At times she was taken into custody by the police and prosecuted. (The intent was to rid the Park of this “anti-nuclear eyesore.”) 

Longtime friend Kathy Boylan of Dorothy Day Catholic Worker in D.C. invited me to write and give the Invocation and Opening Prayer.  Supporters and friends gave testimony and Senior Pastor Karen Blau, a moving homily.  After Concepcion’s ashes were poured into the memorial garden, we sang the worker’s anthem, “The Internacionale,” and began marching to the White House, close to a mile away.  Max and I carried our ARCWP banner. Enroute we came upon a Bernie Sanders rally and they cheered us on.  At the White House more people offered their remembrances and praise for Concepcion while Sr. Megan Rice helped hold up the banner with us.


Invocation

Loving God, Holy Mystery,
Who sparked the dawn of Creation
The Light that shines through us…
YOU, from whom we come…and go
We celebrate the life
of  your holy one,
Concepcion

The Word was made flesh
And pitched her tent
Among us.
John 1: 14

Like Sophia Wisdom,
a people loving Spirit,
Concepcion Pitched a Tent.

For 35 years,
with her tent and her presence,
Concepcion
Upset The Order of Things.

In front of the White House,
The Seat of The Empire,
she challenged The Powers.
In front of the White House,
she engaged the world’s visitors
giving An Alternative Way
(to look at things)

Pay attention to my warning
Now I will pour out my heart to you
And tell you what I have to say.
Proverbs 1: 23
She and her tent rose up from the landscape…
She Did Not– She Would Not go away.
She Would Not Be Silenced…
In her threatening and transformative way…
SHE remained…

She insisted we remember our incinerated
Hiroshima and Nagasaki.
Sisters and brothers…(pause)
Our passion for violence
expressed in our warmongering. (pause)
She RE-taught us
how to grieve,
to stop pretending and denying
what our world is facing:

Y-12 Oak Ridge, Livermore, Los Alamos, Yucca Mountain, Kansas City, Savannah River, Pantex
She RAGED against nuclear weapons
And celebrated Megan, Greg and Mike…

Concepcion Kept Death Alive
No Numbness of Death with her around

Pregnant Womb-Love-Mother-Mercy
For the sake of the neighborhood.
Concepcion gave herself away

Bold and energizing…
Disruptive Prophetic Force…
Life-giving Concepcion
You Broke Open Hope…


Concepcion calls aloud in the streets
She raises her voice in the public squares
She calls out at the street corners
She delivers her message at the city gate
Proverbs 1: 20-21

Opening Prayer

Creator God,
We your peace community are gathered here this morning. May our sister, Concepcion, remain with us, inspire us along our journey as we work, pray and live for peace. Amen.
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Tuesday, March 8, 2016

International Women's Day: Women Priests Renewing the Roman Catholic Church One Inclusive Community At A Time



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Monday, March 7, 2016

"I Give Myself To You" sung by Dennis McDonald at Ed Ryan's Celebration of Life

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MrmkRa9L91g&feature=youtu.be

Ordination of Janet Blakeley ARCWP: March 5, 2016 in Sarasota, Florida, Videos on YouTube, Rejoice with our International Roman Catholic Women Priests Movement

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Link to More Videos on YouTube 

Processional: I love you, God


Opening Prayer


Here I am, I am ready


Presentation by Sally Brochu ARCWP


Alicia Bartol Thomas Sings Responsorial Psalm



Mindy Lou Simmons Sings Magnificat


Homily by Bridget Mary Meehan


Veni Sancte Spiritus:




Examination of Ordinand


Litany of the Saints



Laying on of Hands by Bishop Bridget Mary Meehan, ARCWP


Lsying on of Hands by Family, Friends and Community














Prayer of Consecration


Setting of Table by Kathryn Shea, ARCWP and Jim Marsh ARCWP


Presentation of Chalice and Paten


Eucharistic Prayer 1


Eucharistic Prayer 2


Eucharistic Prayer 3


Communion





Prayer After Communion and Announcements

Mary Theresa Streck, our MC Blessing

Katy Zatsick, Program Companion for Janet Blakeley on the path of priesthood

Many thanks to all our liturgical ministers and our entire Mary Mother of Jesus Inclusive Catholic Community and St. Andrew UCC for their loving partnership and ongoing support of our Association of Roman Catholic Women Priests Movement. www.marymotherofjesus.org, www.arcwp.org

Special thanks to Linda Lee Miska, Mindy Lou Simmons, Cheri McDonagh, Jim Marsh, and Alicia Bartol-Thomas for their music ministry.

Sunday, March 6, 2016

The Parable of the Prodigal Daughter Lk 15: 11-32 by Morag Liebert, RCWP

The Parable of the Prodigal Daughter Lk 15: 11-32

I am sure you have all heard sermons on the Parable of the Prodigal Son many times, but have you ever thought about the Parable of the Prodigal Daughter?
A man had a son and a daughter.  The son worked with his father on the family farm.  Certainly he worked very hard, but he shared in the making of decisions about the running of the farm, its buildings, and the people, who lived and worked there.  He also shared in the teaching of the farm workers and household servants.    The daughter also worked very hard on her father’s farm.  She cleaned, cooked and served meals, made clothes and did the mending, cared for the old, and the ill, and sometimes also worked in the fields.  But she had no say in any of the decisions that were made! Indeed she was rarely consulted about anything!  Her father and brother, and sometimes her mother too, simply took her for granted.  She rarely complained, or protested, but if they ever did pay any attention to her, it was only to denigrate her and make the situation worse.
One day she decided, she had had enough!  She asked her father for her share of the inheritance.  Her father was extremely annoyed and anxious about her request, but she insisted, so he gave his daughter her share of his property.  The daughter promptly packed her possessions and left home.  She travelled to a great city and spent her money studying with the best scholars and Rabbis.  She worked very hard and became a respected, knowledgeable scholar.  Eventually she was consecrated as a priest in a synagogue of the Diaspora and people came to hear her preach and teach. 
Meanwhile, there were more problems on the family farm.  Her mother had died, her brother’s wife had divorced him for domestic abuse and finally the housemaids had left to work for the farmer across the road, who was much more ethical and considerate in his attitudes.  He paid them decent wages and treated them much better.   The farmhouse was now in a state of crisis! The kitchen was in chaos and there was no food in the pantry.  What was worse, everyone far and wide was talking about them! And needless to say, news of the daughter’s academic and professional success had reached the farm.  Eventually, the father and brother came to realise that they would simply have to change their attitudes and take drastic action. 
So the father packed the saddlebags of a donkey with what he needed for the journey and travelled to the town where his daughter lived.  On the way he contemplated about what he would say to her, and decided that he would say, “Daughter, I have sinned against heaven and before you.  I am no longer worthy to be called your father:  treat me like one of your students.”  However, the daughter saw him in the distance and ran to greet him.  The father made his confession and she flung her arms around him and kissed him.  The daughter forgave him and agreed to return home with him. 
After they arrived at the farmhouse, all the farm workers and neighbours gathered in its great kitchen and prepared a feast to celebrate the daughter’s home coming.  Her father presented her with a set of the best priestly vestments and sat her beside him at the head of the table, where she presided over the Passover feast and the local people asked her to be the priest at their synagogue, which had not had a rabbi or a priest for several years.  So they spent the evening feasting and rejoicing, because the daughter, who had been oppressed and rejected, had been brought home and given dignity and equality.       

                                                                          Morag Liebert  7/9/10                                         

Mindy Lou Simmons Sings Magnificat at Janet Blakeley Ordination on March 5th, 2016, Beautiful, Be Inspired!

Saturday, March 5, 2016

Homily: Ordination of Janet Blakeley ARCWP as a Priest in Sarasota,, Florida, March 5, 2016

photos by Rev. Barbara Zeman, RCWP
Shared Homily by Bridget Mary Meehan, ARCWP and Janet Blakeley, with Magnificat Reflections by Mary Murray, Kevin Connelly, and Diane Campbell 

Introduction:
Bridget Mary Meehan ARCWP
Let us rejoice today as we ordain Janet Blakeley a Roman Catholic Woman Priest.

Like Mary, Mother of Jesus, we sing God’s praises that God is doing great things for us and is working through us in marvelous ways!

On this special occasion, I invited Janet to share her reflection on Mary’s canticle, the Magnificat.  Of course, she said YES!

Therefore, our homily will present some of her insights and experiences in her faith journey as well as insights from recent scholarship on Mary.

Today there is a resurgent of interest in the historical Jesus and the Jewish Mary whom we can imagine lighting the Sabbath candles, following Torah and celebrating the festivals of faith in Nazareth, a small, poor village where, according to scholars, most of the people were illiterate.  For too long in our Catholic tradition, Mary was imaged as  a lovely lady dressed in blue, meek and mild, a model of complete submission for good Catholic girls! Some of us were told that rolling up our uniform skirts made Mary cry!
Offering another perspective German theologian, Diedrich Bonhoeffer views the Magnificat as  a passionate hymn by a prophetic Mary: “This is not the gentle, tender, dreamy Mary who we sometimes see in paintings. It is the passionate, the rendered proud, enthusiastic Mary who speaks out here. This has none of the sweet, nostalgic tones of some of our Christmas carols. It is instead a hard, strong inexorable song about collapsing thrones and humbling the lords of this world, about the power of God who comes to save.  These are the tones of the women prophets of the Old Testament that now come to life in Mary’s words.”

The Mary, we meet in the Magnificat is a strong and bold woman of faith. She taught Jesus about God’s vision of justice and compassion for humankind. In Luke’s Gospel Jesus begins his ministry by declaring healing and liberation for the broken and captive. 

His words echo the words of Mary’s canticle proclaiming God’s extravagant love for all: “The Spirit of Our God is upon me because the Most High has anointed me to bring Good News to those who are poor. 


God has sent me to proclaim liberty to those held captive, recovery of sight to those who are blind and release to those in prison- to proclaim the year of Our God’s favor.” (Luke 4:18-19)  


Like mother, like son, or as the Asian feminist theologians commented at a conference in Singapore, the apple does not fall far from the tree.  ( Elizabeth Johnson, “Will the Real Mary Please Stand Up”, p. 6, CORPUS REPORTS, March/April 2016)
As a courageous prophet walking in the tradition of her sisters in the Hebrew scriptures, Miriam, Deborah and Hannah, Mary’s revolutionary canticle challenges the social order of her time. She praises God that the exploited will triumph over poverty, abuse and domination and that they will experience the justice promised to them by God.


In a world today, where millions suffer from poverty, violence and oppression, Mary’s canticle reminds us that our work for social and structural change is God’s will. The marginalized are the blessed ones, not their oppressors.

So, here we are are today, blessed beyond comprehension as we live  our baptismal equality on the margins of the Roman Catholic Church. Here, in a United Church of Christ, we gather around a Banquet Table where everyone is welcome and everyone celebrates sacraments. Here we are living Christ’s vision “that all may be one” as we share liturgical celebrations with our sisters and brothers in the UCC.

With Mary, we proclaim that God is doing great things for us and through us as we celebrate10 years of growth from a tiny house church in 2006 to this amazing MMOJ community in 2016. 



We are leading the Roman Catholic Church in a transition as we cross a bridge from the present patriarchal model of church to the early Christianity’s companionship of empowerment. 



Like Mary, we can indeed proclaim our own joyous Magnificat!

So now, let us reflect on our sister, Janet’s reflection on the Magnificat:

Janet reflects: My soul   DOES proclaim the greatness of God -and always has. 
  
From the age of four, I have felt myself standing in the warm light of God, absorbing it, and reflecting it back to God and all that is within reach of that light.   

The   desire to preach has been with me for at least thirty years, although it was in great nervousness that I began giving homilies on retreats. The first   time was at Boston College with Cardinal Law living about a mile away from the pulpit in which I stood!

Mary proclaims:And my Spirit exults in God, my Savior.  A
Photos by Alicia Bartol-Thomas
Janet reflects: Fortunately, there are those who can listen to my heart and hear my deep love of God. A supervisor once said that I became too excited about God! So I learned to quiet that excitement on the outside, but not the inside!       

Mary proclaims: For showing mercy on my lowliness, and my name will be forever exalted.

Janet reflects: Through reason, I find the institution of the priesthood  to be problematic because it doesn't seem to fit the emerging church of the People of God. I have always acknowledged, however, that God continues to call people to that role in life -and you can't argue with that!   In my own case, I who talked openly and convincingly about there being no need for priests, find myself invited by God to that very place. It seems that there is nothing to do but walk as   gracefully as possible through the door that the God of Surprises is holding open.

Mary proclaims: For the mighty God has done great things for me.  And God’s mercy will reach from age to age. And holy, holy is God’s name

Janet reflects: I am so happy to have had a good upbringing, a good family of my own- complete with beautiful grandchildren! -a partner who loves me, friends, the opportunity to travel and see this beautiful world, the many chances to learn, the gift of music, a roof over my head and food on the table,- the list could go on indefinitely!
God has done great things for me.  God's name is holy, holy, holy.


Mary proclaims: The hungry God has filled the poor with good things, the rich are sent empty away.  

Janet reflects: I was rich and empty. Then I went to work with the poor in Haiti and found them hungry but filled with good things.  
In Haiti I understood that people who have nothing with which to impress others, who by their poverty are obliged to simply be who they are, are the  most enriching people of all!   

photos by Ed Dilgen

Mary proclaims: God remembers the promise to our ancestors to Abraham and Sarah…

Janet reflects: One of my favorite Scripture readings is that of Abraham and Sarah It shows us the simple humanity of these two old people, as well as the beautiful graciousness of God. As for God 's mercy on them and their descendants, we are those descendants and our lives are filled with surprises, generation after generation, as we grow and evolve and draw nearer to God.


Bridget Mary Meehan
 In conclusion, like Sarah and Janet, we too rejoice at what the God of Surprises calls us to do as we ordain Janet a priest in our discipleship of equals MMOJ community.

 Like Mary and Janet, each of us could write a prayer of praise, a Magnificat, for the wondrous things God is doing as we serve the people of God in grace-filled lives of compassion and love each day.

Today we have invited three members of our MMOJ Community to share a personal Magnificat, proclaiming God’s compassion and justice. Mary Murray, Kevin Connelly, and Diane Campbell.

Mary Murray
Eternal, all powerful, nurturing Creator: The loving consciousness and presence you offer to all, without condition, teaches, consoles, enlightens, guides, and illuminates my life with laughter
You define my purpose to be fully a woman human being:  Relishing my differences in the seeing and experiencing of this world dominated by men and their perspective:  



so far
You give me courage to dissent when I see or hear injustice…speak up, take action, and pray for those who do not see the cruelties in our society…..all in service to you, and those fellow humans who are powerless in the world. You give me the freedom to be, and acknowledge, when I am wrong



You held me tight when I sought deliverance from a deadly addiction, and restored me to sanity through the people in my first real community of faith. It was as a part of that sheltering community, I surrendered to your love and power and became a fledgling human being


You have blessed my life with loving parents, beautiful children, grandchildren, three wonderful families, and two amazing faith communities.  You consoled me when my dear son Jim died at 46. Much of that consolation was expressed in the kindness and shared tears of my companions in faith and the image of Mary in the Pieta gave me assurance I was not alone in my grief.



I live each day in You, with humanly limited, variable awareness.  You are the power of love, present in everything and everywhere: absorbing all doubt, fear, and violence, and offering peace in this moment forever.

Kevin Connelly
It was just before dawn about 2000 years ago when a woman walked down a trail carrying with her oils to anoint the body of her beloved teacher and friend who was cruelly murdered 3 days earlier. As she walked along the trail coming towards her was a very familiar figure-familiar , but radiantly different- The risen Christ.



Mary of Magdala was the first person Jesus appeared to. It was Mary who carried that message to the rest of the Apostles. It was Jesus Himself who ordained women to carry His message—

And indeed they did for the next 400 years serving as priests, bishops and being equal partners in the Christian community. Men, for political gain, changed the message thus excluding half the human race from fully participating in Christ’s vision for us -reducing women to minor, subservient roles in Church structure.


Christ could have changed that, but as Christ’s partners in creation He wants us to do the heavy lifting. We do not learn anything if He did it all for us. It took us 1600 years to learn this! For 1600 years The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse galloped unchecked through the world.


Now we are bringing our Church back to its roots as Christ intended with the ordination of Mary of Magdala’s successors. Courageous women are answering Jesus call to service in full partnership with His vision.



Janet Blakeley has courageously accepted His call to serve and we are all enriched by her many talents,
spiritual insights, and keen intellect. May Jesus guide and direct you on your spiritual journey and may your service illuminate our path!


Magnificat by Diane S Campbell,MD

My soul is ecstatic  in the presence of the Lord

The Giver of my life, the Lover of my soul

Because He has regarded the state of this lowly lesbian,

disregarded my many, despised by some.

You have seen the humble heart of this woman who has known no man,

and yet you have chosen to make her fruitful,

and a bearer of the Christ to others in the world.

I am grateful to you, my holy Mother/ Father God,

for the gifts of humor, and healing, empathy and compassion,

which give me deep pleasure in my work every day.

You have raised me up from very humble beginnings,

and cleared a path through many barriers

 to a station in life where I am available to many,

and  you can work through me to help make your children well,

and I can often witness lives transformed by your power.

I praise You, my loving God, and express my gratitude

that in my lifetime I have been able to see

the translation of Your Powerful Loving Mercy
into more and more  justice for women,

people of color, my gay and lesbian sisters and brothers,

 and now the transgender.

I thank you for my family, for bringing me up with a knowledge of you-
for Elmer & Emma, Franklin & Myrtle, Betty, Charles & Sadie,
Richard & Virginia

and for my family of Faith and community of your Holy Spirit-
Francis, Jean, Annie, Heidi, Mary, Angela,
Joan, Maureen and Karen, Jim & Marie, Kathy,
and Janet & Sally

Blessed be God Forever.