"I bring you good news of great joy for all the people:"
Baba Jude

updated December 22, 2000

What do I as a priest, as a pastor, write this Christmas season that would make some difference in the lives of those who read this? How do I, with all my human inadequacies, find the right words that will bring an individual to understand and accept the message of Christmas and have it change his life?

Although we as the Armenian Church celebrate the Birth, Manifestation and Baptism of Our Lord on January 6, on December 24, most of our churches will conduct Christmas Eve services. There will be the singing of carols, recitation of Psalms and prayers, readings from Scripture.

The words of the songs have been very familiar since childhood. The passages from scripture, even if we know of no others, are indelible etched in our minds: "For unto us a child is born . . . "
"Glory to God in the highest . . . "
" Do not be afraid, . . . "


But there needs to be impressed upon us something more than a warm and fuzzy feeling we experience for a short time. And short to the fact that few if any wishes to listen to another version of Silent Night after December 25.

God our Father sent us his Son Jesus Christ as a boy- child. He offered mankind the greatest gift ever received. In one simple, natural gesture of birth, God shows himself to our time. That Son will love unconditionally, offering up his precious human life on a hill in Palestine to bring the love of the Father to us all. The world is now different, changed, for God is with us - Emmanuel!

Christmas is a passing day, and seldom are purchased Christmas gifts long lasting. But God gives us the gift of life, for as the birth of a child into a family is a beginning with the promise of growth, so the real gift of Christmas is receiving the gift of life through Our Lord on a permanent basis.

Christ comes as a child to convince us that he will not hide behind his divinity, immune from the human want, worry and pain. He will walk with us, experiencing the problems of life we face and show a way for us to travel.

Christmas for us is people - family and friends sharing and enjoying. But more. Christmas is a person - Jesus Christ, who comes to show us how to live by loving, how to grow by suffering, how to mature by accepting and doing his will.

In greeting others with "Merry Christmas" we become envoys of Christ, spreading his love for all mankind.

Hang on to Christmas my friends. Get a good grip on to the great, unfailing promise of God that the Christmas story proclaims. "I am here with you". God is saying in the breathing slumber of a little child wrapped warmly in strips of cloth and lying in a manger. "I am here with you" whatever may be happening in your life, good or bad.

"I am here with you"
no matter where you are in your life's journey, at the beginning or at the end, in a safe place or on a dark and dreary road.

"I am here . . . "
whether things are better than ever before of whether they could not be any worse

"I am here with you".


I AM


Christmas means that or it means nothing. Celebrate that Christmas promise in you lives. It is the only thing that will never change.

Peace and love in His name

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Church Last Updated December 22, 2000

Farewell Dear Hayr Soorp
Baba Jude

A good and faithful priest died this week. His name was Fr. Mesrob Semerjian. Fr. Mesrob was an oddity.

Born in Aleppo Syria in1915, he came to this country at the age of four to Lowell, Massachusetts. Vahan - his baptismal name - went to school like other kids and graduated High School in 1933. Then in 1935, Vahan decided to travel to Jerusalem where he would begin his studies to becoming a priest in the Armenian Church. Why would any young man want to leave the security of the United States to travel to Jerusalem and study for the priesthood. Like I said, he was an oddity.

He was ordained a Deacon in 1936, graduated from the seminary, returned to the United States and received ordination as a celibate priest by the then Primate, Archbishop Karekin Hovsepian. He was given the new mane of Mesrob. And so began his journey of 60 years.

And for those 60 years, Fr. Mesrob was a man who never wavered in his faith, never wavered in his calling never wavered in his vows of ordination. He would receive ridicule, even from other priests because of his firm stand on the orthodoxy of our Armenian Church. Parish Councils could not understand this man. But in his gentile, simple way, he would persevere.

He was not very firm of stature. Some may even say he was frail. But Fr. Mesrob had the vitality of conviction that made him a giant amongst the clergy from the early 1950s. His example provided courage and encouragement and prepared the way for many of our clergy who were born in the United States to follow and go to Jerusalem or to Antilias to study for the priesthood.

He was a teacher at St, Nersess Seminary for many years. Students would challenge him over his thoughts and directions. Fr. Mesrob would meet those challenges by making the student understand the depth of the lesson while never making them feel inadequate. He would be called by some Grandpa Hayr Soorp.

During his later years, rather than simply retiring, Fr. Mesrob served the Diocese wherever needed if for only one Sunday or as a temporary Pastor for a parish until one was found. He was always available in assisting young priests by being a source of reference especially on liturgical matters.

During the last months of his life, Fr. Mesrob suffered physically but was at peace within his soul. And why shouldn't he be. He was a man of God. Mankind was created in the image and likeness of God. Fr. Mesrob probably was close to that image

There is no doubt in the hearts and minds of anyone who knew Fr. Mesrob that the words of St. Paul to his trusted fried Timothy would have been the words also of his lips:

"I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, I have kept the faith. From now on there is reserved for me the crown of righteousness, which the Lord, the righteous judge, will give me on that day, . . . "
(II Timothy 4:7-8)

Rest in peace dear Hayr Soorp. Be with God.

Church
Our Task ­ Our Place
by Baba Jude


There is a story about a house, which was badly in need of paint.

"I am going to paint the house," said a can of paint, waiting, already mixed in a shed. "No, I am going to paint it," the brush asserted, bristling with impatience. "You are, are you?" sneered the ladder, lying against the wall. "How far would either of you go without me?"

"Or without me to pay the bill," arrogantly added the checkbook belonging to the owner of the house, in a voiced muffled by the pocket of the coat hanging on a nail.

Just then the painter, who had over heard the proud remarks, ventured to put in a word. "Perhaps I'd better take a holiday," he said quietly. "I wonder if the house would be painted by the time I got back?"


Within the Church of Jesus Christ, each one has his task, each his place. No one man is made to do everything; all have limitations. The brain surgeon still needs to call upon the plumber when the faucet leaks and the plumber the surgeon when in need of an operation. The work at hand has always been done, and was intended to be done, by a division of work among workers, each of whom has a limitation of ability.

The most efficient among us are only tools in the hands of God, being given the opportunity to build and to bring forth the fruits of our labor. Many and many-fashioned tools and materials are needed to do the work and each worker is made to be a specialist in some particular aspect of the building. Every kind of material, every type of mind and heart, is somebody's specialty. The worker and the work are both sought, for only when they find each other, is all well. However, wages to the laborer are paid only for good, durable work. The man whose work will not endure the searching test of judgement will suffer a loss.

The foundation of the Christian Church is Jesus Christ. The Holy Apostles Thaddeus and Bartholomew laid the foundation of the good news of the resurrection in a land of pagan worship, practices and beliefs, undaunted by the penalties of death for preaching such. Three hundred years later, the Illuminator Gregory strengthened and expanded those foundations to build the Holy Church of Armenia.

God calls each of us to become laborers in his vineyard. Each has his task; each has his place. There may be times when we plant and other times when we water. But whatever our place may be, we are to labor for God with a unity of purpose. Only then will God give us the increase.

As our people approach the 1700th Anniversary of the Christianization of the Armenian Nation, the firmness of her foundations need be tested to see whether the labors of our forefathers, as well as ours, will endure the approaching test of judgement by God. The strength of faith, charity, truth are but a sampling of the building materials that the laborer is to use in preventing the decay of jealousy, bitterness and hatred to rot the structure.

However, as long as our Church remains a divided Church with zealous clerics and laity making overtures of maintaining the status-quo of division, or worse, dividing further and contributing to the bitterness and hatred by their jealousies, the structure will indeed rot. God give us the ability to see the need for the other to paint the house properly.
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