Ch-ch-ch-changes (2017 Edition)
Years ago, I wrote a post titled “Hopes and Prayers for a new Pastor“. If the stats are to be believed, this is one of the most consistently popular posts on this blog. I wrote then:
Being a pastor is one of the most difficult jobs in the world, I think. The responsibility of shepherding souls must be a great weight, though God provides graces to all priests to persevere in their vocation. I try not to stress pastors any more than they already are – I really only expect two things from any priest, never mind a pastor.
I expect that they will be faithful to the Magisterium – the teaching authority of the Church – and I expect them to show reverence to the sacred liturgy – to “say the black and do the red”.
These two things are foundational; it would seem to me that they flow naturally from a great love of God and His Church.
Six years on, I stand by those words.
After less than two years with us, our Pastor is being moved. Rev. Nicholas Wichert announced to the congregation this weekend that he is being transferred to somewhere in Bothell, effective July 1. We’d barely gotten him broken in, and once again, a new Pastor is coming. Our parish of Holy Rosary is – yet again – going into transition.
It is so difficult to lose a Pastor – a Father – particularly when we are blessed with a most faithful and reverent man in Father Wichert.
Our new Pastor, whom I have not yet met, will be Rev. Michael Wagner. He will be our third pastor in two years. Here is exactly everything I know about him.He was born in Communist Poland, and his family left there when he was only 15 years old. He lived in Rome for a year before immigrating to Seattle. He was a late vocation. His degree is in finance, and he opened a coffee shop in Seattle called Insomniax. In 2005, he was at the funeral of Saint John Paul II, as were we, when he found his vocation. He entered seminary the next year and was ordained on June 11, 2011.
He enjoys reading, hiking, and camping.
Is he part of the New Liturgical Movement upon which our parish has rebuilt its community and staked its future? How’s his Latin? Does he own a biretta?
Is he faithful to the magisterium? Will he “say the black and do the red”?
Who knows? These times of transition are always fraught with unknowns, with trials and uncertainties, and they are often the clearest signs to us that we must trust in the Lord.
We will meet him soon enough. In the meantime, please pray for our parishes and most especially for our priests.
Prayer for Priests
St. Thérèse of of LisieuxO Holy Father, may the torrents of love flowing from the sacred wounds of your divine Son bring forth priests like unto the beloved disciple John who stood at the foot of the cross; priests, who as a pledge of your own most tender love will lovingly give your divine Son to the souls of men.
May your priests be faithful guardians of your Church, as John was of Mary, whom he received into his house. Taught by this loving Mother who suffered so much on Calvary, may they display a mother’s care and thoughtfulness towards your children. May they teach souls to enter into close union with you through Mary who, as the Gate of Heaven, is especially the guardian of the treasures of your divine Heart.
Give us priests who are on fire, and who are true children of Mary, priests who will give Jesus to souls with the same tenderness and care with which Mary carried the Little Child of Bethlehem.
Mother of sorrows and of love, out of compassion for your beloved Son, open in our hearts deep wells of love, so that we may console Him and give Him a generation of priests formed in your school and having all the tender thoughtfulness of your own spotless love.
Amen.
I remember Holy Thursday, The Last Supper evening Mass of 2016. I was renewing my driver’s license that morning and I had to wait in line for a while. There was a road construction across the DL department that day. I remember just watching them as I wait. My gaze shifted to the bright yellow “DEAD END” sign and I remember thinking “To God the end is just the beginning.” Surprisingly, during that evening Mass, Father Wichert’s homily echoed the same message… “The end is just the beginning…” We have come full circle.
The kids and I participated in the Crowning of our Lady at Visitation (children’s RE class) last Sunday. It was very beautiful! We were singing a number of Marian songs as we processed to the garden. The children were very excited, their eyes twinkling with anticipation to offer their flowers to our Lady. It was a beautiful sight! The crown, wreath, garland of flowers was beautiful made. The two youngest children who held the wreath were giggling, squirming with joy!
It was truly beautiful! All that time, I was drawn to the wreath with its circular shape and how beautiful it was. I don’t know why but I thought of that wreath as our families, Parish Communities, full-circle of community of believers. To me it communicates oneness, unity, and peace. When the kids put the wreath on head and when we offered our flowers to our Lady, I thought of the three kings offering their gifts to Jesus, I thought of our Lady’s role…to Jesus through Mary.Truly that’s what happens when we entrust our joys, cares, needs, and worries to our Lady’s maternal love, care and intercession. She accompanies us through it all. It’s easy. So when Father gave his surprising message the following day, I was sad, but I thought of our Lady and the wreath of garland the children placed on her head the previous day. She brought me consolation,. No matter what waves of changes swept our way, we can trust God, His plan for us, and His and our Lady’s presence with us.
So let’s do so like the little children giggling joyfully. It’s not the end, only the beginning, a life cycle (think of caterpillar turning into butterflies), and a new chapter in our faith journey. So, let’s turn the page and move on to the next chapter with hope and love, yes! And we will invoke St. Rafael to accompany our priests, Father Wichert, and Fr. Michael and may he guide and guard our priests on their great commission journey.