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March 22, 2025

Saturday of the Second Week of Lent
Lk 15:1-3, 11-32
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Tax collectors and sinners were all drawing near to listen to Jesus,
but the Pharisees and scribes began to complain, saying,
“This man welcomes sinners and eats with them.”
So to them Jesus addressed this parable.
“A man had two sons, and the younger son said to his father,
‘Father, give me the share of your estate that should come to me.’
So the father divided the property between them.
After a few days, the younger son collected all his belongings
and set off to a distant country
where he squandered his inheritance on a life of dissipation.
When he had freely spent everything,
a severe famine struck that country,
and he found himself in dire need.
So he hired himself out to one of the local citizens
who sent him to his farm to tend the swine.
And he longed to eat his fill of the pods on which the swine fed,
but nobody gave him any.
Coming to his senses he thought,
‘How many of my father’s hired workers
have more than enough food to eat,
but here am I, dying from hunger.
I shall get up and go to my father and I shall say to him,
“Father, I have sinned against heaven and against you.
I no longer deserve to be called your son;
treat me as you would treat one of your hired workers.”‘
So he got up and went back to his father.
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.
His son said to him,
‘Father, I have sinned against heaven and against you;
I no longer deserve to be called your son.’
But his father ordered his servants,
‘Quickly, bring the finest robe and put it on him;
put a ring on his finger and sandals on his feet.
Take the fattened calf and slaughter it.
Then let us celebrate with a feast,
because this son of mine was dead, and has come to life again;
he was lost, and has been found.’
Then the celebration began.
Now the older son had been out in the field
and, on his way back, as he neared the house,
he heard the sound of music and dancing.
He called one of the servants and asked what this might mean.
The servant said to him,
‘Your brother has returned
and your father has slaughtered the fattened calf
because he has him back safe and sound.’
He became angry,
and when he refused to enter the house,
his father came out and pleaded with him.
He said to his father in reply,
‘Look, all these years I served you
and not once did I disobey your orders;
yet you never gave me even a young goat to feast on with my friends.
But when your son returns
who swallowed up your property with prostitutes,
for him you slaughter the fattened calf.’
He said to him,
‘My son, you are here with me always;
everything I have is yours.
But now we must celebrate and rejoice,
because your brother was dead and has come to life again;
he was lost and has been found.'”

Reflection

Erich Miller ’93
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I work at an extraordinary charity called My Brother’s Keeper that delivers furniture, food, and “the Love and Hope of Jesus Christ.” It was started in 1988 by Jim and Terry Orcutt in their basement and has touched more than a million lives over the years. Were it not for the unexpected act of a Holy Cross priest, this beautiful work probably wouldn’t exist.

In 1986, Jim was in a fragile place spiritually. He was new in recovery, and his sponsor encouraged him to attend a retreat called Cursillo. Jim reluctantly said ‘yes’ and nervously went on his first retreat in decades.

On the opening night of Cursillo, Jim’s discomfort was unbearable. At the first break, he told the retreat master he’d be leaving. The priest invited Jim into the chapel. “Tell me what’s wrong.”
Jim shared he’d grown up Catholic but had fallen away from his faith. He was divorced, remarried, and getting an annulment. “I know we’ll be going to Mass. I don’t know if I can receive Communion. I don’t think I belong here.”

What happened next left Jim bewildered. “Kneel down,” the priest said. He placed his hands over Jim’s head and gave him absolution. “Your sins are forgiven. You can receive the Eucharist this weekend.” “Forgiven?! What about confession?” Jim asked. “There’ll be plenty of time for confession,” the priest replied. “For now, your Father’s just happy your home.” Stunned, Jim went back to his seat, completed the retreat, and was transformed.

Two years later, he co-founded My Brother’s Keeper and became nothing short of a spiritual giant in our region. None of this would have happened without the priest’s act of grace. He was the embodiment of the father in the Parable of the Prodigal Son.

As Christians, we are called to take the first step and be a witness of God’s unconditional love. If we’re ever in doubt, may we always err on the side of compassion, mercy, and generosity.

Prayer

Rev. Andrew Gawrych, C.S.C.

Lord, in these 40 days of Lent, we pray, fast, and give alms, knowing that it is we who have taken ourselves away from you through our sins and our transgressions. By welcoming your forgiveness in our hearts these Lenten days, may we be brought by you to the joy of new life on Easter morning. Amen.

Saint of the Day

St. Nicholas Owen of London

Nicholas Owen was a lay man who attached himself to the community of Jesuits living in London in the late 1500s. England, at that time, was suppressing and persecuting Catholics, and Nicholas was a skilled carpenter who built many secret passages and compartments in homes that were used to hide priests.

He was arrested with other Jesuits in 1594 and imprisoned in the London Tower where he was tortured in an attempt to make him give up names and locations of his Catholic friends and Jesuit brothers. He refused, and a wealthy Catholic family ransomed him from prison. The authorities let him go, thinking he was an insignificant associate of the other Jesuits they had captured.

Nicholas returned to engineer the escape of the Jesuit priest who was imprisoned with him and also being tortured. Nicholas also arranged for the escape of their guard, whom they had befriended, because he would face punishment for their flight. Nicholas strung a rope to the tower across a moat, and they successfully got away.

Nicholas was of very small stature, and people called him “Little John.” He was, nevertheless, very strong, as much of his work had him breaking through thick stonework. He worked at night and alone, and always kept his devices and designs a secret. Authorities could search a home for a week, punching holes in walls and pulling up floors, and still not find his hiding places.

Once, when authorities were close to discovering some priests who were in hiding, Nicholas turned himself in to divert their attention. This time, the captors knew who it was they had arrested, and they tortured him again. Nicholas refused to give up any information, and he died from those injuries in 1606.

St. Nicholas of Owen was canonized in 1970 as one of the Forty Martyrs of England and Wales. His relics rest in the reliquary chapel in the Basilica.

St. Nicholas Owen, the cunning carpenter who saved persecuted priests by building secret passages—pray for us!


Image Credit: Our featured image of St. Nicholas Owen is an illustration by Notre Dame alumnus Matthew Alderman '06, who holds exclusive rights to the further distribution and publication of his art. Used here with permission.