Short, Simple and Personal reflections on the daily Holy Mass Gospel. I provide talks.
Friday, June 19, 2009
Mortal sin: The what, why and how to heal.
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Monday, June 01, 2009
My Tribute to our Parish Pastor: Rev. Fr. Leonardo R. Bagos
In just a few days, our beloved Parish Priest, Fr. Nards, will leave us to begin a new chapter of his ministry in the Diocese of Imus. How swiftly time has passed! It seems only yesterday that he first set foot in Saint Joseph’s Parish, Carmona, Cavite. Yet, the reality is that six years of faithful service, of tireless dedication, and of unwavering love for God’s people, are coming to a close.
As we look back, our hearts overflow with gratitude. Fr. Nards came to us as a shepherd sent by God, and under his guidance, our parish has grown—not only in structures and systems—but in faith, reverence, and love for the Eucharist. The church edifice, once unfinished, now stands complete, a visible testament to his perseverance, vision, and trust in God’s providence. Even in the face of scarcity, he never wavered; he believed that with God, all things are possible.
But beyond bricks and mortar, Fr. Nards built something far more enduring: a deeper respect and reverence for God among all of us. He taught us, step by step, how to receive Christ in the Eucharist with devotion, ensuring that each communicant approached the Body of Christ with awe and love. He gently corrected those who did not yet understand, not with scolding, but with prayer, catechesis, and care—guiding our hearts to the sacred. He reminded us, in every action, that the Eucharist is not only a ritual, but a profound encounter with our Lord.
Under his pastoral care, the parish became orderly, clean, and welcoming. The sound of the Word of God now echoes clearly to all. The environment reflects not only organization but love, discipline, and care for God’s house. And yet, it is not only the changes we see that matter—it is the way he quietly formed our hearts, our reverence, and our faith.
Like Christ, Fr. Nards faced challenges and opposition, moments that must have been painful. Yet he met them with forgiveness, patience, and prayer. He taught us by example that a shepherd’s heart is gentle, resilient, and steadfast, always guided by love, even toward those who oppose us.
Father, as you prepare to leave our parish, know that you have left an indelible mark on each of our lives. We will miss your friendship, your guidance, your lessons, and your unwavering dedication. But we will carry forward what you have instilled in us: love for the Eucharist, respect for God’s house, and the courage to live our faith boldly.
May God continue to bless and strengthen you in your new mission. May He guide your steps, protect you, and fill your heart with peace and joy as you shepherd new flocks. And may we, inspired by your example, always remember that the measure of true ministry is not in what is built, but in the lives touched, the hearts formed, and the faith deepened.
Thank you, Padre, for your life of service, your faith, and your love. You will remain forever in our prayers—and in our hearts.
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
I will be back in a few hours.
Monday, April 06, 2009
Wednesday, April 01, 2009
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Saturday, March 14, 2009
The story of the Three Trees
Then the second tree said, "Someday I will be a mighty ship. I will take kings and queens across the waters and sail to the corners of the world. Everyone will feel safe in me because of the strength of my hull."
Finally the third tree said, "I want to grow to be the tallest and straightest tree in the forest. People will see me on top of the hill and look up to my branches, and think of the heavens and God and how close to them I am reaching. I will be the greatest tree of all time and people will always remember me."
After a few years of praying that their dreams would come true, a group of woodsmen came upon the trees. When one came to the first tree he said, "This looks like a strong tree, I think I should be able to sell the wood to a carpenter," and he began cutting it down. The tree was happy, because he knew that the carpenter would make him into a treasure chest.
At the second tree the woodsman said, "This looks like a strong tree, I should be able to sell it to the shipyard." The second tree was happy because he knew he was on his way to becoming a mighty ship.
When the woodsmen came upon the third tree, the tree was frightened because he knew that if they cut him down his dreams would not come true. One of the woodsmen said, "I don't need anything special from my tree, I'll take this one," and he cut it down.
When the first tree arrived at the carpenters, he was made into a feed box for animals. He was then placed in a barn and filled with hay. This was not at all what he had prayed for The second tree was cut and made into a small fishing boat. His dreams of being a mighty ship and carrying kings had come to an end. The third tree was cut into large pieces and left alone in the dark.
The years went by, and the trees forgot about their dreams. Then one day, a man and woman came to the barn. She gave birth and they placed the baby in the hay in the feed box that was made from the first tree. The man wished that he could have made a crib for the baby, but this manger would have to do. The tree could feel the importance of this event and knew that it had held the greatest treasure of all time.
Years later, a group of men got in the fishing boat made from the second tree. One of them was tired and went to sleep. While they were out on the water, a great storm arose and the tree didn't think it was strong enough to keep the men safe. The men woke the sleeping man, and He stood and said "Peace" and the storm stopped . At this time, the tree knew that it had carried the King of Kings in its boat.
Finally, someone came and got the third tree. It was carried through the streets as the people mocked the man who was carrying it. When they came to a stop, the man was nailed to the tree and raised in the air to die at the top of a hill. When Sunday came, the tree came to realize that it was strong enough to stand at the top of the hill and be as close to God as was possible, because Jesus had been crucified on it.
"The moral of this story is that when things don't seem to be going your way, always know that God has a plan for you. If you place your trust in Him, He will give you great gifts. Each of the trees got what they wanted, just not in the way they had imagined. We don't always know what God's plans are for us. We just know that His ways are not our ways, but His ways are always best."
Thursday, February 19, 2009
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
The True Meaning of Love according to Saint Paul: 1st Corinthians 13:1-13
Love is patient, love is kind. It is not jealous, (love) is not arrogant, it is not inflated, it is not rude, it does not seek its own interests, it is not quick-tempered, it does not harbor ill feelings over injury, it does not rejoice over wrongdoing but rejoices with the truth. It bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, and endures all things.
Love never fails. If there are foresights, they will be brought to nothing; if tongues, they will cease; if knowledge, it will be brought to nothing. For we know partially and we prophesy partially, but when the perfect comes, the partial will pass away.
When I was a child, I used to talk as a child, think as a child, reason as a child; when I became a man, I put aside childish things. At present we see indistinctly, as in a mirror, but then face to face. At present I know partially; then I shall know fully, as I am fully known.
So faith, hope, love remain, these three; but the greatest of these is Love.
Happy Saint Valentine’s Day to all!
Sunday, January 25, 2009
My Reflections on the first reading for January 25, Sunday Acts 22:3-16 (The Feast of Conversion of Saint Paul)
Today we celebrate the Feast of the Conversion of Saint Paul. What has Saint Paul done to merit this great favor from God? To think that he was the number one persecutor of Christians during his time. He even took an active part in the killing of Saint Stephen, the first Deacon and the first martyr of the church.
This is a puzzler to all of us, why was he chosen by God to spread the gospel among the gentiles?
While on his way to Damascus he was blinded by a light then he heard a voice saying: “'Saul, Saul, why are you persecuting me?” then Saul asked: “Who are you sir?” and Jesus said: “I am Jesus the Nazarean whom you are persecuting.”
Upon reaching a certain point on his journey God used a man named Ananias to heal the blindness of Saul. Thereafter, he was filled with the Holy Spirit and began his mission of evangelization to the pagan nations.
The conversion of Saul was not his doing it was God who converted him to be His disciple. However Saul did his part also on his story of conversion for he was a changed man when he regained his sight.
Like Saul’s conversion, we too have heard a lot of stories of transformation from bad to good, from an atheist to an ardent believer, from a hardened sinner to a Saint. Perhaps we can relate to their stories of conversion because once upon a time we were sinners too. And we heard God’s call for us to follow Him. We were swept off our feet by God and we were never the same again for we have converted for the better.
Let us therefore be an instrument of conversion for those who have not yet heard about the good news that is Jesus.