Daily Gospel Reflection
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August 12, 2020
Jesus said to his disciples, “If another member of the church sins against you, go and point out the fault when the two of you are alone. If the member listens to you, you have regained that one. But if you are not listened to, take one or two others along with you, so that every word may be confirmed by the evidence of two or three witnesses. If the member refuses to listen to them, tell it to the church; and if the offender refuses to listen even to the church, let such a one be to you as a Gentile and a tax collector.
“Truly I tell you, whatever you bind on earth will be bound in heaven, and whatever you loose on earth will be loosed in heaven. Again, truly I tell you, if two of you agree on earth about anything you ask, it will be done for you by my Father in heaven. For where two or three are gathered in my name, I am there among them.”
Last fall, my husband was diagnosed with a terminal degenerative neurological disease and the world as I understood it changed. My first instinct was to work as hard as I could to fill the days he has left with joy. I struggled to help him process the trauma he experienced from his diagnosis and the subsequent consequences of that diagnosis. Then the Coronavirus hit and the world as everyone understood it changed.
But a funny thing happened when we were forced to shut out the chaos of our previously normal life and make room for quiet and solitude. Suddenly there was space for prayer, lots and lots of space. Between my work from home for the Archdiocese, participation in a daily zoom prayer group, the daily Rosary, online and televised Masses and my volunteering for Call to Prayer, prayer entered our lives in a real, tangible way.
My husband and I could feel the consistent communication with God in a way that neither of us had felt before. This connection with God, this true communion with God, brought us the joy that I had searched for since last fall. So many have suffered physically because of this crisis, and our daily prayers are filled with expressions of grief and worry. However, our prayers also express our unwavering faith in our God who loves us.
Joy has finally entered our lives because we feel God’s love through our prayers. Today’s gospel reading talks about us reconciling ourselves to one another so that we can grow closer to God. My husband and I have found the need to reconcile ourselves with profound challenges in the recent months ranging from his difficult diagnosis to the effects of Covid-19 in our society. The recent quarantine has shut our doors, but it opened a window so the Holy Spirit could fill our home with prayer, love, and real, lasting joy. With just the two of us spending so much time together in what time that remains to us, we truly feel the gift of the Holy Spirit and the comforting promise of Christ when he says, “where two or three are gathered in my name, I am there among them.”
Prayer
God of unity and peace, our human nature drives us to dark places of competition and comparison among ourselves. Give us the humility to see one another as you see us, as people struggling towards to the same goal—eternal life with you. Help us to work together in harmony as we strive to grow in holiness. Let us listen to each other with patience, speak to each other with gentleness, and love one another with mercy. We ask this in the name of Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen.
Saint of the Day

St. Jane Frances de Chantal was faithful to every role she played in life: wife, mother, citizen, and religious sister.
She was born in 1572 in France; her father was president of the parliament of Burgundy. At her Confirmation, Jane took the name Frances, and she married an officer in the French military when she was 20. He had a large estate that had fallen into disrepair since his mother died; Jane immediately established regular order among the staff.
The couple had seven children, three of whom died soon after birth. After eight years of marriage, her husband was shot in the thigh during a hunting accident. He survived for nine days, enduring painful surgeries from an incompetent doctor. When he died, Jane was left a widow at the age of 28.
Jane was devastated, and fell into depression for months until she was persuaded to carry on for the good of her children. She prayed that God would show her a holy guide who could help her discover what she was to do with the rest of her life. During one period of prayer, she had a vision of a man whom she did not know. Later, when she witnessed St. Francis de Sales preaching in her town, she recognized him as the man from her vision.
St. Francis would visit her father’s home frequently, and over the course of sharing meals with him and her family, Jane came to trust his wisdom. She turned to him for direction, and he encouraged her to attend to her responsibilities—to pursue holiness in her role as mother and a woman in the world.
She kept a strict schedule, dedicating much time to prayer and the care and education of her children, and she also visited sick people who lived in her neighborhood, sometimes staying up the whole night to sit with them as they lay dying.

When her children were teenagers, St. Francis encouraged Jane to establish a new religious community of sisters and helped her open a convent for the Sisters of the Visitation of Mary in 1610. St. Francis envisioned the order to be active in the world, serving others, and to be a place for women to go if they had not been accepted by other orders.
Humility was declared as a founding value for the new community, and won over people who doubted the new order or opposed its growth. Convents sprung up throughout France, 65 in all, and when she opened a convent in Paris, Jane came to know another great holy man, St. Vincent de Paul. (St. Jane is pictured with St. Vincent in this stained glass window from the chapel in Geddes Hall.) St. Vincent said that Jane was one of the holiest people he had ever met.

Jane experienced much grief and loss in her life. Nearly all of her children died before she did, and she grieved the death of her great friend and mentor, St. Francis de Sales. She was confronted with temptation and periods of dryness in prayer, and met many obstacles in her work. Through it all, she remained humble and faithful. “Destroy, cut, burn whatever opposes your holy will,” she prayed.
She died at the age of 69 and was buried next to St. Francis de Sales in the original convent they established. Her relics rest in the reliquary chapel in the Basilica and she is pictured there in stained glass windows; one window shows her distributing bread to the poor.
St. Jane Frances de Chantal, you sought God even through depression and were led to serve others—pray for us!