
WORSHIP & MEDITATION / Reflexión – July 26, 2026

In our first reading from the book of Kings, we hear of the discourse between Solomon and God who appeared to him in a dream. The long and short of the conversation, was that even as a youth, Solomon had the presence of mind to ask for something to make him a better servant to the Lord, rather than satisfy his own selfish desires. God was greatly pleased with the character that Solomon showed, and knew that by granting him even greater wisdom, His gifts would likely yield fruit.
I have always been touched by that story, because it is a wonderful reality check. We can review our own desires and ambitions, and use the humility and wisdom of Solomons choices to compare with our own, hopefully in similarity rather than contrast. In my own case, I have to admit, it would have been in stark contrast at around that same age. I remember distinctly one conversation with my dad which really paints the picture of where my head was at in those days. We had been talking about my purchasing a car to allow me to get back and forth to work more easily since the buses were not always that reliable in their timing. He recommended that I consider a Volkswagen Beetle (there were lots of them available in those days). This car was the epitome of reliability, value, and good sense. It also looked very much like its nickname that the truckers used to for it – a pregnant roller skate. I knew this was probably sage advice, but the lure of something a bit more exotic, if not at all practical was too great. I purchased a 1969 MGB Roaster, complete with all the thin sheet metal which made it a wonderfully light and nimble handling little rust bucket, and an engine that loved its owner so much that it felt the need to have them spend their entire weekends caressing and tuning it. For all those flaws, it was also tremendous fun to drive (on those occasions when it ran), and quite popular with the girls at school. None of that however, got me any closer to reliable transportation to allow me to fulfill my responsibilities and get back and forth to work consistently.
I had certainly not found a treasure of any great price, instead I had allowed my more base and selfish desires to guide me merrily along into doing something really stupid. If my choices at that point in my life were equated to one of the fish being caught and sorted like in the narrative in our Gospel, it darn sure would not have gone in the bucket. Fast forward more years than I care to count, the struggle to make wiser choices is still there. I doubt it is something that ever completely goes away for any of us. The key though, to dealing with this effectively is to ask ourselves what truly brings us fulfillment and joy. Rarely is it the fleeting satisfaction of silly purchases or acquired stuff. If we are really honest with ourselves, it usually comes from seeing the joy or peace that others experience because of our actions. It is something that fills us and satisfies. It is the same selflessness that guides the wise to greater places, and for all of us hopefully leads us to a greater bonding with what God would see as a worthwhile request when we pray. Faithful service to God can sometimes be about growth, or perhaps just growing up a bit.