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Today we celebrate the feast of St Dominic, founder of the Order of Preachers, the Dominicans. We pray for his intercession for the mission of the Church to proclaim the Gospel to all creatures. Our Gospel reading comes from Matthew, (Mt 17: 22-27), and begins with Jesus reminding his disciples yet again of the Passion he must undergo. “One day when they were together in Galilee, Jesus said to his disciples, ‘The Son of Man is going to be handed over into the power of men; they will put him to death, and on the third day he will be raised to life again.’ And a great sadness came over them.” We can’t help but notice that they do not follow what he is saying about rising from the dead to new life on the third day. It’s as though Jesus had ended his words with, “they will put him to death.” This teaches us to listen carefully to what Jesus has to say, to listen to every word and at no time to switch off, as often we do, and not only with Jesus, but among ourselves as well. Jesus teaches us the art of listening. We have much to learn.
Fr Paul
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