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Sunday, July 26, 2026

Homily – 18th Sunday Ordinary Time – Year A (Bring Me What You Have)

 

Homily – 18th Sunday Ordinary Time – Year A

Bring Me What You Have

A Catholic Homily on Matthew 14:13–21

Deacon Pat Kearns
Presentation of the Blessed Virgin Mary Parish

Today's Gospel is one of the most beloved miracles in all of Sacred Scripture—the feeding of the five thousand.

Most of us remember the miracle itself: five loaves, two fish, and thousands of people fed. But if that's all we see, we miss the deeper message that Jesus wants us to hear.

Because the greatest miracle didn't begin when the bread multiplied.

It began the moment someone was willing to place what little they had into the hands of Christ.

And perhaps that's exactly where Jesus meets each one of us today.

 

Before we talk about bread, fish, or miracles, notice how today's Gospel begins.

Jesus has just received heartbreaking news. John the Baptist—His cousin, the one who prepared the way for Him—has been brutally executed by Herod.

Jesus withdraws to a deserted place.

He wants time to grieve.

He wants silence.

He wants to pray.

But the crowds find Him.

Imagine how tired He must have been. Imagine the sorrow He was carrying.

Yet the Gospel tells us something beautiful.

"His heart was moved with pity for them."

Even in His own grief...

He notices theirs.

Even in His own suffering...

He heals theirs.

That is the heart of Jesus.

He never stops seeing us.

He never stops loving us.

He never stops caring.

And that becomes the foundation for everything that follows.

 

Now, as the day wears on, another problem begins to emerge.

The people who had followed Jesus all day are becoming hungry.

The disciples see the problem immediately.

But they don't yet see the possibility.

 

The disciples come to Jesus with what sounds like a very practical solution.

"Lord, send them away."

They aren't being cruel.

They're simply being realistic.

"There isn't enough food."

"There isn't enough money."

"There isn't enough time."

"There isn't enough."

Doesn't that sound familiar?

How often do we look at difficult situations through exactly the same lens?

"There isn't enough patience."

"There isn't enough strength."

"There isn't enough hope."

"There isn't enough faith."

And sometimes we quietly pray the same prayer:

"Lord...

...send someone else."

 

Jesus hears their concerns.

But instead of agreeing with them...

He gives them one of the most challenging commands in the entire Gospel.

 

Jesus says,

"You give them something to eat."

Can you imagine the disciples looking at each other?

"There are over five thousand men here—not counting women and children!"

"We barely have enough food for ourselves!"

"What do You expect us to do?"

Then Jesus asks an incredibly important question.

"How many loaves do you have?"

Notice what He does not ask.

He doesn't ask,

"How much do you wish you had?"

He doesn't ask,

"Why didn't you prepare better?"

He doesn't ask,

"Why aren't you more talented?"

He simply asks,

"What do you have?"

That question echoes through every generation.

It reaches all the way to us.

"What do you have?"

 

Many years ago, there was a little boy who loved helping his grandfather build things around the house.

One Saturday his grandfather was repairing an old wooden fence.

The little boy wanted to help, so he proudly ran inside and returned carrying his tiny plastic toy hammer.

His grandfather smiled.

"That little hammer isn't going to drive these nails."

The boy lowered his head, disappointed.

Seeing the sadness in his grandson's face, the grandfather knelt beside him and gently said,

"Then give me what you have."

The grandfather took the tiny hammer and used it to tap in a few small finishing nails while the boy stood beside him beaming with pride.

Years later that little boy said he never forgot that moment.

His grandfather wasn't looking for a perfect tool.

He was looking for a willing heart.

That's exactly what Jesus does.

He has never asked us to have everything.

He simply asks us to give Him what we have.

 

And isn't that the struggle most of us face?

We spend so much of our lives focusing on what we lack...

that we overlook what God can do with what we already possess.

 

How often do we say:

"I'm too old."

"I'm too young."

"I'm not educated enough."

"I've made too many mistakes."

"My marriage isn't perfect."

"My prayer life isn't where it should be."

"I don't have enough money."

"I don't have enough time."

"I don't have enough faith."

Jesus gently answers every one of those excuses with the same invitation.

"Bring Me what you have."

Because the miracle has never depended upon our abundance.

It has always depended upon our willingness.

 

But today's Gospel isn't only about trusting Jesus with our gifts.

The Church has always recognized that this miracle points us toward an even greater gift.

One we celebrate every time we gather at this altar.

 

The early Christians immediately recognized something extraordinary.

Watch carefully what Jesus does.

He takes the bread.

He looks to heaven.

He blesses it.

He breaks it.

He gives it to His disciples.

Does that sound familiar?

It should.

Those are the very actions we witness at every Mass.

This miracle is preparing us for the Eucharist.

The miracle of five loaves fed thousands for one afternoon.

The Eucharist feeds souls until the end of time.

Today Jesus still takes ordinary bread.

But through the power of the Holy Spirit...

it becomes His Body.

Not a symbol.

Not merely a reminder.

But Christ Himself.

The Bread of Life.

The One who satisfies every hunger of the human heart.

 

There's another beautiful detail that's easy to miss.

Jesus performs the miracle...

but He chooses not to distribute the bread Himself.

 

Jesus places the bread into the hands of the disciples.

The disciples carry it to the people.

Why?

Because God almost always chooses to work through people.

He works through parents teaching their children to pray.

Through grandparents sharing their faith.

Through priests.

Through deacons.

Through teachers.

Through neighbors.

Through ordinary people living extraordinary faith.

He chooses to work through us.

You may never preach to thousands.

You may never perform miracles.

But you can bring Christ to someone through one act of kindness.

One conversation.

One invitation to Mass.

One visit to someone who is lonely.

One moment of forgiveness.

Sometimes we underestimate what God can accomplish through a simple act of love.

 

Perhaps that's especially important to remember because many of us feel like we're living in our own deserted place.

And that's exactly where today's miracle happened.

 

Notice where Jesus performs this miracle.

Not in Jerusalem.

Not in the Temple.

Not in a palace.

But in the wilderness.

That's comforting.

Because many of us are walking through deserts right now.

Perhaps your marriage feels dry.

Perhaps you're grieving someone you've lost.

Perhaps you're worried about your children or grandchildren.

Perhaps you're carrying anxiety about your health.

Perhaps someone you love has drifted away from the Church.

Or perhaps you're simply exhausted.

Here's the Good News.

God doesn't wait until we're out of the desert.

He often performs His greatest miracles right in the middle of it.

Sometimes the very place we think God has abandoned us...

becomes the place where He feeds us most deeply.

 

And finally, Matthew gives us one last detail.

It's so simple that we often read right past it.

But it's one of the most hope-filled verses in the Gospel.

 

After everyone had eaten...

the disciples collected twelve baskets of leftovers.

Not scraps.

Not crumbs.

Twelve baskets.

Why?

Because God's generosity is never barely enough.

His mercy overflows.

His forgiveness overflows.

His grace overflows.

His love overflows.

The world teaches us to live with a scarcity mentality.

"There isn't enough."

God teaches us to live with confidence in His abundance.

There is always enough grace for today.

Enough mercy to begin again.

Enough strength for the next step.

 

So I'd like to leave you with one question to pray about this week.

What are the five loaves and two fish in your life?

Maybe it's ten minutes of prayer you've been postponing.

Maybe it's making that long-overdue Confession.

Maybe it's forgiving someone.

Maybe it's serving in a ministry.

Maybe it's encouraging someone who feels forgotten.

Maybe it's simply trusting God with something you've been trying to control.

It may seem insignificant.

But placed into the hands of Christ...

ordinary things become extraordinary.

 

St. Teresa of Calcutta once said,

"Not all of us can do great things. But we can do small things with great love."

That is the heart of today's Gospel.

Jesus isn't asking for what you don't have.

He is asking for what you do have.

Your time.

Your talents.

Your wounds.

Your family.

Your struggles.

Your hopes.

Your heart.

Bring them to Him.

Place them into His hands.

Because when Christ blesses what we surrender, He always multiplies it—not only for our own lives, but for the life of the world.

And one day, when we stand before Him in eternity, we may finally discover that the smallest gift we entrusted to Jesus became part of a miracle far greater than we ever imagined.

Amen.

Monday, July 20, 2026

The Faith That Refuses to Let Go (20th Sunday Ordinary Time - Year A)

 

The Faith That Refuses to Let Go

Homily on Matthew 15:21–28

Deacon Pat Kearns
Presentation of the Blessed Virgin Mary Parish

 

Have you ever prayed so hard for something that you wondered if God was even listening?

Perhaps it was for a child who has walked away from the faith...

A spouse battling illness...

A marriage that seems to be falling apart...

Freedom from addiction...

Or maybe simply the strength to make it through another difficult day.

Most of us know what it feels like to pray... and wait.

To ask... and hear only silence.

If you've ever experienced that, then today's Gospel is speaking directly to you.

Because at first glance, this is one of the most difficult passages in all of Scripture.

A desperate mother comes running to Jesus.

She isn't asking for money.

She isn't asking for success.

She isn't asking for comfort.

She is pleading for her daughter—a daughter tormented by a demon.

Every parent can understand that desperation.

When your child is hurting, you would do almost anything to take their place.

She cries out,

"Lord, Son of David, have pity on me!"

And then something unexpected happens.

Jesus says...

Nothing.

Silence.

Imagine how that must have felt.

She has traveled to find the one person who can save her daughter...

and He doesn't even answer.

If that weren't difficult enough, the disciples grow impatient and say "Send her away."

And finally, Jesus speaks.

"I was sent only to the lost sheep of the house of Israel."

Still...

she doesn't leave.

She kneels before Him.

"Lord, help me."

Then comes the sentence that has puzzled Christians for centuries.

"It is not right to take the food of the children and throw it to the dogs."

If we stop there, we completely misunderstand what Jesus is doing.

This isn't rejection.

It is revelation.

Jesus is drawing out one of the greatest examples of faith found anywhere in the Gospels.

And to understand that faith, let me tell you a story.

 

A number of years ago, I heard about a little boy who walked into a pet store.

He had been saving every penny for months because he wanted a puppy.

He emptied his pockets onto the counter.

Pennies.

Nickels.

Dimes.

The owner counted them and smiled kindly.

"I'm sorry, son. That's not enough."

The boy didn't argue.

Instead he asked,

"Can I at least see the puppies?"

The owner brought out a litter of playful puppies.

They all came running...

except one.

One tiny puppy limped slowly behind the others.

Its leg had been injured at birth.

Immediately the little boy pointed.

"I want that one."

The owner shook his head.

"No, son... you don't want that puppy.

He'll never run.

He'll never jump.

He'll never play like the others.

I'll just give him to you."

The little boy looked at the owner and quietly rolled up his pant leg.

Attached to his own leg was a heavy metal brace.

Then he softly said,

"I don't run very well either.

He needs someone who understands."

The owner later admitted he had tears in his eyes.

Because that little boy saw what everyone else missed.

He didn't see weakness.

He saw someone worth loving.

 

And perhaps that's exactly how this woman felt.

She had spent her entire life being reminded that she didn't belong.

She wasn't Jewish.

She wasn't one of the chosen people.

To many around her...

she was an outsider.

Yet she came anyway.

Because when you're desperate enough...

your pride disappears.

She knew something that many people around Jesus still hadn't learned.

Jesus was her only hope.

 

That brings us to an important question.

What do we do when God seems silent?

Because if we're honest...

most of us don't struggle with believing God exists.

We struggle with waiting.

We pray...

and if the answer doesn't come quickly...

we begin wondering whether He is listening at all.

Maybe you've prayed for years for your son or daughter to return to the Church.

Maybe you've begged God to heal your spouse.

Maybe you've prayed for peace after losing someone you love.

Maybe you've asked over and over for direction in your life.

And nothing seems to happen.

At least not immediately.

But today's Gospel reminds us of something we often forget.

God's silence does not mean God's absence.

Sometimes His silence is preparing something greater than we can yet see.

 

The remarkable thing is how the woman responds.

She doesn't become offended.

She doesn't walk away.

She doesn't accuse Jesus of being unfair.

Instead she says one of the most beautiful sentences in Scripture.

"Please, Lord, even the dogs eat the scraps that fall from their master's table."

What humility.

What trust.

What perseverance.

She isn't demanding a miracle.

She is simply trusting in His mercy.

And perhaps that is why Jesus allows this conversation to unfold before everyone.

Because He isn't trying to embarrass her.

He is teaching His disciples—and us—what authentic faith looks like.

 

The saints understood this lesson.

Think about Saint Monica.

She prayed for her son Augustine...

not for a week...

not for a month...

but for nearly seventeen years.

Seventeen years of tears.

Seventeen years of disappointment.

Seventeen years that probably looked like unanswered prayer.

Can you imagine if she had quit after five years?

Or ten?

Or fifteen?

The Church would never have known Saint Augustine.

Sometimes the greatest miracles come only after the greatest perseverance.

 

There is another beautiful detail hidden in today's Gospel.

The woman says,

"Even the crumbs are enough."

The early Church Fathers loved that image.

They saw it pointing toward the Eucharist.

She believed even the smallest crumb of God's mercy could change everything.

And today...

we don't receive crumbs.

We receive Jesus Christ Himself.

Body.

Blood.

Soul.

And Divinity.

If she believed a crumb was enough...

how much more should we expect when we receive the fullness of Christ in Holy Communion?

Do we approach this altar expecting Jesus to change us?

Or has Communion become simply another routine?

 

There is one more lesson hidden in today's Gospel.

Notice what the disciples wanted.

"Send her away."

They saw an interruption.

Jesus saw a soul.

Isn't that often true in our own lives?

The lonely neighbor.

The elderly parishioner who always wants to talk.

The difficult coworker.

The homeless man standing on the street corner.

The struggling family member who keeps making poor choices.

Sometimes we see inconvenience.

Jesus sees someone worth dying for.

Perhaps the greatest conversion needed today is not simply stronger faith...

but clearer vision.

Seeing people through the eyes of Christ.

 

So let me leave you with two challenges this week.

First...

Think about the prayer you've almost stopped praying.

The one you've quietly placed on the shelf because you think God isn't listening.

Pick it up again.

Bring it before Him every day.

Refuse to let go.

And second...

Look for one person who feels invisible.

Someone everyone else overlooks.

Speak to them.

Listen to them.

Encourage them.

You may become the answer to a prayer they've been praying.

 

As we come to this altar today, remember how today's Gospel ends.

Jesus finally looks at this persistent mother and says,

"O woman, great is your faith! Let it be done for you as you wish."

Notice what He praises.

Not her background.

Not her education.

Not her accomplishments.

Only one thing.

Her faith.

A faith that refused to quit.

A faith that held on even when heaven seemed silent.

Brothers and sisters...

Every one of us will leave this church carrying some burden.

A cross.

A wound.

A fear.

A prayer.

When you begin to wonder if God has forgotten you...

remember the Canaanite woman.

She knelt.

She trusted.

She stayed.

And in the end, she discovered what every saint eventually learns:

God may seem silent...

but He is never absent.

So don't stop praying.

Don't stop believing.

Don't stop trusting.

Because the Lord who seemed silent...

was listening all along.