
Celebrating 45 years of priesthood is a profound milestone. Please allow me the opportunity to reflect on this honor. Reflecting on 45 years of Catholic priesthood means looking back at nearly five decades of being a bridge between God and God’s holy people. It has been a journey defined not by grand, sweeping triumphs, but by quiet, profound consistency: breaking bread, walking with the brokenhearted, and bearing witness to enduring grace.
Four and a half decade ago on June 13, 1981, the feast of St. Anthony of Padua, at St. Mary’s Cathedral in San Francisco, California, I was sent into the vineyard of the Lord. Thinking back over all these years is an opportunity that invites both profound gratitude and quiet introspection. As I look back over the span of 45 years in the Catholic priesthood, I am struck less by the passage of time than by the mysterious, unchanging heartbeat of the vocation itself. Time is a curious thing in the life of a priest; days can be long and exhausting, but the years slip by in a blur of baptisms, weddings, funerals, and the quiet rhythm of the daily Mass.
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