I have come to Sydney for Provincial Chapter. I arrived here on Monday and one of the first things I did when getting here was ring my close mate and confidante, my companero - Brian Yates. There was no answer. Then that afternoon, I am shown a Sydney Archdiocesan email advising of the death that day of one of their priests - Brian Yates.
I am overcome that on this very day Brian dies. So instead of seeing my mate again, I go to his funeral. What can one say?
Brian was an icon of the Church in Australia, being such a spiritual leader and mentor to so many, a kind and generous man, a good priest. Yes, Brian was a needy man, knowing his own fragility but that was part of what made him, not destroy him. He was a man who would take in his fellow priests in the midst of their own vulnerability and fragility and just befriend them as an equal partner, a fellow wounded healer. There were no pretensions about Brian. It was all compassion, openness and true friendship.
I do not know what to say about Brian as it is all a bit much for me at the moment. I just want to share my close mate, a man who gave hospitality to so many along the way, a man who took me in and showed me love. He taught me about communio. He looked after me when I was down, as I looked after him when he was down. This is what life is all about - looking after each other as friends on the journey.
Here I am at Chapter where we are discussing yet again community and religious life. I knew community with Brian because we just lived it and discussed it along the way. I will miss you Brian but I know you are happy and whole with God. What better end to a great adventure on this earth. Love you, mate.
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