Homily – Funeral for Mary
Ellen Albright Is 25 / 1 Cor 5 / Jn 14
Obituary available at www.gordonfuneralhomes.com.
On behalf
of Fr. Batt, the pastor of Saint Mary’s, and my family, we are grateful to all
of you who came to honor my grandmother, Mary Ellen Albright, and to pray with
us for her and for each other.
On behalf
of our family, I also want to thank the staff of Aultman hospital, the Woodlawn
facility and the Compassionate Care Center for taking excellent care of Grandma.
In a special way, I want to recognize and thank Aunt
Jody for being Grandma’s caregiver day and night during her illness.
More
often than not, when I came home for a holiday or summer break and visited
Grandma, I was soon headed off to some other city or even another state…back to
seminary…back to the parish…
So invariably,
the last word Grandma spoke to me each time I left, as I said goodbye and gave
her a hug, were “Be careful on the road.” Maybe you heard her say that too. She even said it when she was in the hospice
center.
Be careful
on the road.
Grandma
was worried about me arriving in Columbus or Latrobe or Youngstown or Ashtabula
County safely.
She
was worried about her young grandson getting lost or hurt, veering off the road
into danger.
Be careful
on the road.
We are
all on the road: a journey that at times is smooth but often is treacherous, a
journey through life to our heavenly homeland, our Father’s house.
Our
faith gives us the assurance that we were created by a loving God,
who
made us to know, to love and to serve Him,
each
according to a unique plan and purpose,
and
that we were redeemed by the death and resurrection of Jesus,
so
that we can be united with Him forever in happiness in heaven.
This
is our purpose in life: to know, love and serve God so that we can be happy
with Him forever in Heaven
Be careful
on the road.
On this
road of life, our journey to union with God, we need to be on guard so that we
can arrive safely.
So many
influences from the world around us, the culture, the Evil One himself, draw us
away from the Lord.
The
Lord reminds us often in the Scriptures to be on guard, to stay awake, to be
vigilant, to arm ourselves with faith and prayer in order to be prepared for
the inevitable and unforeseeable day on which He calls us to account for our
lives and calls us home to Himself.
Along
the road of life, there are signposts and aids to keep us safe, help us stay on
the road and not swerve off into danger and arrive safely home.
The
Lord gives us the Bible, His holy Word, to reveal to us His will and keep us rooted
in the values and virtues that matter most.
The
Church gives us the sacraments, especially the Eucharist, as outward signs of
God’s love and grace at work in us.
Our
daily prayer keeps us centered in God and focused on the goal, the reward of
eternal life, lest we fall into the trap of relying on ourselves and following our
own designs.
These
guideposts fortify us for the difficult stretches and unexpected turns on the road
of life.
The
Paschal Candle, which is lit for the celebration of Easter, is lit in honor of
an individual Christian only twice in their life: at the beginning of their
journey of faith, their Baptism; and at the end of the earthly journey, their
funeral.
The
light of Christ is entrusted to the baptized person to be kept burning
brightly, with the aid of their parents and godparents, from Baptism, through
the whole of life, until death.
Today,
we mark the end of that journey in this world for Mary Ellen:
a life lived with a sense of purpose
a life of faith, love and sacrifice
a life in which the light of Christ burned brightly
We
assemble today before the altar at which Mary Ellen so often worshipped and was
nourished by the Body and Blood of Jesus in the Eucharist.
She
had an unshakable belief in God and when she was married she converted to the
Catholic faith, the faith in which she raised her children.
It was
an honest, sincere faith, expressed in her commitment to her family and in
loving concern for everyone she met.
Mary
and her husband John remained committed to each other in Marriage for over 40 years. Grandpa died before I was able to know him
but, decades later, I still heard her speak fondly of him.
Together
they suffered the loss of a daughter in infancy and raised five sons through
the era of the great depression and the Second World War, all the while
maintaining her home and the family farm.
Owning
a farm meant daily chores and tough work, through the heat of summer and the
cold of winter.
Yet,
all throughout the best times and worst times of life’s journey, Mary and John enjoyed
life to the fullest together.
They
would take off from the farm in their airplane and flew as far as Canada and
Oregon.
They
hosted card parties at the farm house and loved to go roller skating together.
Boy,
I wish I could have seen grandma roller skating!
In
their commitment to each other, they show us what true love is all about. They kept each other safe on the road.
Mary
also enjoyed bowling with Aunt Irene, swimming, and of course there was
Bingo.
She
was blessed with many good friends…Joanie, Lois and so many others…
In her
later years, when was less active, she talked about how happy she was to spend
time with Aunt Ruthie in Canton or go out to eat with “the cousins.”
I don’t
know who “the cousins” are exactly, because she never called them by name, just
“the cousins.” But you know who you are. She always looked forward to those times
together.
Grandma
always sent card for everyone’s birthday, anniversary, Christmas and other
important days. She always remembered
every one of us.
She
was a woman of unparalleled kindness with an incredible memory for details…names,
dates, birthdays, memories of times shared with people she loved...even who dealt
which card in which hand in a game forty years ago!!!
She
believed in working hard every day and I admire that strong work ethic very
much.
I remember
a phrase she said often that makes a lot of sense to me: “God helps those who
help themselves.”
What
a life she lived!
What
long, beautiful and, until the very end, healthy 94 years!
Mary
Albright lived a full and generous life, grounded in the Lord, rising every day
and doing what needed to be done.
Life
was to her a blessing and a duty.
With
her hand to the plow, she did not look back but made each moment the best it
could be.
Today,
as we remember her life, we lay her body in the earth and entrust her soul to
God’s loving embrace, praying that the angels escort her to our Father’s house,
where there is no more suffering or pain.
In
the readings from Scripture today, we hear the consolation of God’s Holy Word.
Isaiah
speaks of the mountain of the Lord, where God will destroy death forever, wipe
away all tears and feed all peoples with a rich and delightful bounty.
For
the Jewish people in ancient times, the mountain meant Mount Zion and the city
of Jerusalem.
We
who believe in Jesus Christ long to see the new and eternal Jerusalem, the
splendor of God’s dwelling place in Heaven.
There,
He will surely wipe away our tears and we will echo the words of Isaiah:
Indeed this is our God to whom we looked!
Let us rejoice and be glad
that He saved us!
Imagine
Mary…Mom…Grandma…on the mountain of the Lord singing His praise!
Rejoice,
for God has saved us!
There
is no more suffering or pain,
only
the happiness of being in total union with God,
in
her eternal home
in
her room in our loving Father’s house.
This
is her reward. It is our destiny. We are eager to leave behind this temporary
dwelling and enter the eternal dwelling prepared for us.
Once
again, the road up that mountain is not easy.
We need
to be careful on the road of life, making use of the gifts God provides for us
and remaining grounded in our relationship with Him.
Jesus
says to us in the Gospel: I am the way, the truth and the life!
When
the road is rough, Jesus is the way!
When
we possess His truth, we discover life in its fullness.
As Saint
Paul says in his first letter to the Corinthians,
In the
days and weeks ahead, turn to others
and
offer them the consolation we ourselves have received from God’s Word.
Support
each other
Share
stories
Take
lessons from Mary, and live the values that made her 94 years a shining example
for us – faith, commitment, love…
Recognizing
that our own mortality is inescapable, prepare well for your own passing from
this world.
Know,
love, and serve God more each day.
Put
the other people in your life and their needs before your own.
And
remember…be careful on the road…so that we may rejoice together with Mary in our
eternal home.
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