Never Underestimate the Power of God's Word

A few weeks ago something happened that I will never forget. Children are closest to God, and a few weeks ago, I witnessed it firsthand. We had our regional Mass at Holy Family Catholic Church, Latrobe, and it was my weekend to preach. Normally, I don’t preach at the regional Mass unless my pastor, Fr. George, is on for that weekend—but as it happened, it was my turn, and I was delighted to do so. Preaching is never easy, even after years of experience. Each time, I pray that the Holy Spirit will inspire me, that His words will come alive through me, and that the community of faith will take something from the Gospel that changes their lives. Before every homily, I always pray: Holy Spirit, flow through me. Give me Your words, that they may hear Your voice. Last night, I experienced something that will stay with me forever. After Mass, as usual, Fr. George stood outside saying goodbye to people, while I remained inside shaking hands and exchanging well wishes. Many offered kind words, some commenting on the homily, and while I appreciated their encouragement, I always wonder—will God truly move them, or are they just being polite? I pray that He does. Then, something extraordinary happened. As I was saying my goodbyes, a little boy—maybe six or seven years old—came up to me and said, “What beautiful words”……I almost missed it. Amidst the handshakes and conversations, I almost missed him. I love giving high fives to the kids and young adults. But when I bent down and heard his words, I was overcome. My eyes welled up as I placed my hand on his head, and in a flash, he was off with his grandparents. In seminary, during homiletics class, we were told that we may never know the impact of our preaching. Our task is to plant the seed and trust that God will take care of the rest. Last night, for a brief moment, I caught a glimpse of God’s handiwork—and it has forever changed me. Blessings to that little child. May you always hear the voice of God. And may we all listen for Him.

Blessings, Deacon Mike