A homily for The Solemnity of the Most Holy Trinity, May 30, 2021
Dt 4:32-34, 39-40, Rom 8:14-17, Mt 28:16-20
For years, I thought shamrocks were the size of ping-pong paddles. The decorations that covered every wall and shop window in mid-March made it seem as if St. Patrick held up something visible from the cheap seats when he explained the Holy Trinity to the early Irish. Even classroom posters that portrayed the Missionary to the Celts often pictured him with a hefty tri-lobed green thing that looked more like broccoli than theology.