Biography
Rev. Louis A. DelFra, C.S.C., is a Holy Cross priest, ordained in 2004. He is Director of Pastoral Life, and Chaplain, for the Alliance for Catholic Education (ACE). He has also worked in Campus Ministry, and as Associate Pastor and Religion teacher at Holy Redeemer Parish and School in Portland, OR. Fr. Lou previously served as a middle school and high school teacher at Malvern Preparatory School in Philadelphia. He has received his undergraduate and Master's degrees from the University of Notre Dame, and currently publishes in the fields of religion, literature, teacher education, and spirituality. Fr. Lou resides in Dillon Hall.
Faithpoint
Welcome back! It's time to take a deep breath and start again: a new semester, a new year, perhaps a new major or a new roommate for some of you. And yet, aren't you grateful for what's not new — friends, professors, rectors, well-worn paths to classes, the Rock and South Dining Hall?
Faithpoint
Sometimes I do feel as if Jesus is saying to us patiently, but emphatically, "Pay. Attention. To. Me." I believe that this week, between two Sundays of very straightforward gospel readings, is one of those times. Last Sunday he told us, "Make the most of the gifts God has given you, or you — useless and lazy — will be thrown out into the darkness.
Faithpoint
Certainly you can remember times when you've heard people say of someone heroic, or who has endured great suffering with patience and grace, "She's a saint!" or, "He's a saint!" Perhaps you've even heard it said of one of your own parents (though surely not because raising you caused them to endure great suffering).
This is better than Red Bull. Better than "Crazy Train."
Perhaps you, dear Notre Dame student, have had the same debate with your parents that I seem to have regularly with one of my sons whenever he has some free time. Perhaps because you're closer in age to my son than to your parents or me, you will take his side.
Do you believe in angels? Do you think they really exist or do they only live in movie characters like Clarence, the big-hearted angel-in-training from "It's a Wonderful Life"? Or are they just handy for solving philosophical puzzles — say, about the number of angels dancing on the head of a pin? When you Google "angels" (and get past the Angels of Anaheim fan sites), you can find sites that offer proof — proof!! photos!! — of the existence of ghosts and angels .
Jesus' teaching method in the Gospels is to begin with what is most apparent, with what first strikes us, what is right before our eyes, and to look at it closely with eyes of faith until its deeper meaning is yielded up to us. In his relentless search for what many conceived as a remote and faraway Kingdom of God, Jesus is never afraid to begin his search with the stuff right before his eyes — the seed that his countrymen scattered each season, the sheep that dotted the Galilean hillsides, the loaves and fishes that they ate each evening or the birds of the air and the lilies of the field.
Raise your hand if on either of the last two Saturdays you thought to yourself, "Oh, how nice for Skip Holtz to come back to his alma mater and take home a win!" or, "Good for Michigan! What a great feeling to stage such a big comeback!" Before you turn the page in disgust, I can assure you that I most certainly did not think either of those things, or anything even remotely close to them.
"From Christ the whole body, joined and held together by every supporting ligament, grows and builds itself up in love, as each part does its work." (Ephesians 4:15-16) All of us here have known the common, uncomfortable experience of arriving here on campus as a stranger: Those first days of moving in, traveling with a pack of other rookies to one planned activity after another, surreptitiously glancing at a campus map to make sure that DeBartolo is, in fact, "over that way.