Daily Gospel Reflection
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August 4, 2023
Jesus came to his native place and taught the people in their synagogue.
They were astonished and said,
“Where did this man get such wisdom and mighty deeds?
Is he not the carpenter’s son?
Is not his mother named Mary
and his brothers James, Joseph, Simon, and Judas?
Are not his sisters all with us?
Where did this man get all this?”
And they took offense at him.
But Jesus said to them,
“A prophet is not without honor except in his native place
and in his own house.”
And he did not work many mighty deeds there
because of their lack of faith.
I wonder if folks from Jesus’ hometown experienced regret over what could have been. Jesus commands us to put our faith and trust in him, but we all know from experience that it is easier said than done.
True to my economics major, with a nod to Professor Rakowski, I often look at issues through an economic lens, asking, “What does it cost, and what are the benefits?” True, faith costs some time, just as any relationship does. However, an investment in faith is unique. For anything else, after using some of it, you will always have less. Not so with faith, where the more you depend on it, the more you have.
No one is entirely immune to doubt. Even the apostle Thomas experienced it like the folks from Jesus’ hometown. Still, Jesus calls us to take the leap, make the up-front investment, place our trust in God, and believe. When we do, the “mighty deeds” follow, though all according to the Father’s will.
For even the most devout, “Thy will be done” can sometimes be challenging. What are we to do? A recent meme conveyed a powerful lesson. It pictured a man standing on the shore leaning on a spade with the caption, “God is in control, but our heavenly Father doesn’t expect you to lean on a shovel and pray for a hole.” The meme echoed St. Augustine’s wise counsel: “Pray as though everything depended on God. Work as though everything depended on you.”
Let us seek to pray hard, work hard, have faith, and trust! It’s the only way to get our will to align better with God’s will. Then be watchful for the mighty deeds that follow!
Prayer
Almighty God, guide us as we seek to do your will. Help us to be faithful as we follow your Son, who has called us to be his healing presence in a broken world. May we hear his call and experience the conversion of our hearts and lives. We ask this in his name. Amen.
Saint of the Day

St. John Vianney was recognized as a saint in his own time—he was pastor of the same village parish in France for 40 years, and hundreds of thousands of people streamed there to have a moment with him in the confessional.
He was born in 1786 near Lyons. Three years later, the French Revolution broke out, which forced his faithful family to attend Mass only in secret whenever a fugitive priest came through the area. He made his first Communion in secret when he was 13, and recognized early a call to the priesthood.
His father was reluctant to send John to the seminary—he could not afford the cost of educating John, and could not spare the boy’s work on the farm. When John was 20, he was finally allowed to leave home to begin his studies.
John had only attended school for a brief time when he was 9, and struggled mightily with school. Latin, especially, was a cross for him, and he became discouraged when he did not improve even though he worked hard at it.
By accident, he was conscripted to the army, and was forced to report for training. Through several mishaps, he failed to report for duty, and ended up a deserter living in hiding with a farmer who put him up in his barn. At one point, guards searching for deserters entered the barn and even thrust a spear through the hayloft where John was hiding, poking him in the ribs. After two years, John was free to return home when the government declared an amnesty.
He returned to his studies for the priesthood, and though he applied himself diligently, he continued to struggle. His teachers recognized his goodness, and gave him breaks when they could, but it did not help. Everything was taught and learned in Latin, and during his final oral exams, John broke down. He passed satisfactorily when his examiners were convinced to test him privately. Still, the case for his ordination had to be made to the bishop, who recognized that the Church wants learned priests, but even more needs holy ones. John was ordained in 1815.
All of this is not to say that John was dull. He had a clear grasp of moral theology, for example—he could respond to difficult cases with clear-sighted guidance because of his common sense and attachment to goodness. Soon, his expertise in the confessional became well-known.
His superiors tried to hide his deficiencies by posting him in a backwater hamlet—he was made pastor of a church in Ars, a small village of about 250 people. He applied himself to converting the town, though, visiting every household and preaching forcefully against immorality. He took upon himself extra prayer and fasting to compensate for his lackluster congregation, who soon recognized his example. His persistence began to pay off. People changed their lives, seeking to emulate their pastor. “We are no better than other people,” they would say, “but we live close to a saint.”
People began to seek him out especially for Confession—they came from far away to receive his guidance. From 1830-1845, more than 300 people visited Ars a day. In fact, the train station at Lyons issued special round-trip tickets to Ars for an eight-day trip because that is how long it took for people to get a chance to speak with John. He would spend 12 hours a day in the confessional in the winter, and up to 16 hours a day in the summer. Rich and poor, lay people and religious—even bishops sought him out.
John had a gift for reading people’s hearts, and could offer guidance with only a few words. He was able to remind people of sins they had forgotten to mention to him, and knew details of their lives that they had kept secret. In one case, he warned a servant girl that she faced a great danger at home in the coming days. His warning allowed her to escape from a serial killer, and she testified against the murderer at trial. In another case, a widow came to ask for his advice about her son, who had decided to marry a girl who was only 15. When she arrived, the church was packed, but John suddenly marched out of the confessional, walked up to her, and said, “Let them marry. They will be very happy!”
The evil one opposes every good, and Satan challenged John with great tests for more than 30 years. Even visitors witnessed supernatural noises and violent attacks upon his body—once, the saint’s bed unexplainably burned up.
Other miracles took place through John’s intercession—healings and resolutions to difficult situations. An orphanage and a school for girls were opened in the village, and sometimes food miraculously appeared for the children there. A baker was able to make ten giant 20-pound loaves of bread from just a few pounds of flour, for example.
John kept up the amazing pace of his ministry into his old age, giving even more as he aged. In the last year of his life, more than 100,000 people visited him at Ars. He finally wore out at the age of 73, and fell ill. Even on his deathbed, he called a few faithful in to finish their confessions. When priests came for his last rites, he said, “It is sad to receive holy Communion for the last time.” He died on this date in 1859 in the midst of a crashing thunderstorm.

St. John Vianney was canonized in 1925 and was named patron saint of parish priests around the world. His relics rest in the reliquary chapel in the Basilica, and this vestment, which he wore to celebrate Mass, is framed in a glass case in the chapel of Moreau Seminary. His story and image are used by high school students who come to campus for a summer conference with the Notre Dame Vision program.
St. John Vianney, the famous confessor and patron saint of parish priests, pray for us!
Image Credit: Our featured image of St. John Vianney is an illustration by Julie Lonneman, who holds exclusive rights to the further distribution and publication of her art. Used with permission.