Mother’s Day Homily

May 11, 2003 11AM Mass

Allison & Erin Dunne


When Father John asked me to speak at Mass, I told him ever since I was a young girl (probably around 10 years old or so) the Mother's Day mass was one that I really looked forward to. I was truly inspired by listening to those women speaking about the joys and rewards of motherhood. Then I left his office, got in my car and put my head on the steering wheel and thought "What am I in for? How do I express all my thoughts, all my emotions, all my joys, and all my fears in a way that truly represents what it means to be a mother?" Those of you who are moms already know just what I'm trying to put into words. I don't know if words can truly describe all of what I feel, but here I go!

Ever since I could remember I have always wanted to be a mother. I couldn't have thought of a better job even though it would be challenging with an often chaotic environment, long hours, no pay, no health benefits, virtually no promotions nor advancements, 24/7. It was a job that would last a life time. My mother set the example of motherhood. When my 3 brothers and I would come home from school she was always there, with homemade cookies, dinner set on the table, breakfast was always served with a smile, she was always there at ball games and life seemed so in tact and in order. It was easy for me to think this was the dream job. But, as I have learned from being a mom myself, it's not always that dreamy.

I was also blessed to have my grandmother in my life on a daily basis while I was growing up. My nanny and I would play cards, bake, watch T.V., play the piano and discuss what was happening in the world. Her gently loving perspective always sought the silver lining in every dark cloud. I try to think of how nanny would handle those situations with my own children when I'm at my wits end and I feel like I could just scream.  She was, and still is, my guardian angel.

Today's gospel is about Jesus as the good Shepherd. He says that a good Shepherd is not a person that can be hired; no amount of pay can begin to define the value of a mother. The selfless sacrifices that being a mother requires reflect Jesus' message.  Mothers devote their lives to others' well-being, as Jesus did for all of us.  And we all know that life is not perfect all the time, but if we let go and let God, everything will turn out alright.

As I read the gospel and searched my soul as to how to express  my feelings about being a mom "wow!" my "mother's world" would erupt around me. First, there would be the girls fighting; then  spilled soda on the white carpet; then the phone would ring; was dinner ready? what was for dinner? Clothes had to be ironed, and the list goes on and on. One night I asked my eldest daughter,
Erin, to put down her thoughts about what a mother was (which she has already shared so well with you). As I was listening to her perception of our world, no dirty dishes, no wrinkled clothes or soda stains would lessen the overwhelming love and pride I felt. And, she was able to express herself after a few, thoughtful minutes.  While filled with pride at her efforts, I also felt panic, like how am I ever going to be able to say what I really feel and what it really means to me?

5 years ago I went through some pretty confusing times. I was second guessing myself as a woman, wondering if staying home with the children was the right thing for me. In my discussions with other moms, it was a common concern. I asked my husband Kevin what I should do. With his smile and support he told me to do what I felt I needed to do. He has always supported me. So I went back to work in sales. The type of sales that I was in required a lot of nights and weekends. As a result I was missing out on a number of school and evening activities. For 2 years I lived with a beeper and cell phone, and practically out of my car. I was making  good money and moving up in the company quickly, but something was missing. It has been my experience that when you feel that you really need something, God has a way of guiding us in the right direction (and often we don't even know it!) That's when Father John invited me to participate in the MOMS program, and slowly, I began to understand what was right for me. MOMS is a faith-based journey of self-acceptance and affirmation in our roles as mothers. It was reassuring to know that other moms were having the same feelings and insecurities as I was. But we all had the same goal in wishing to bring our children up in a Christian household, and being a family unit. I have always believed in family and that family comes first; so what was I gaining from working and being away from my family and for what? My 3 daughters were growing up so quickly and I was missing out on that. Dinner time is such an important time for the family and I wasn't there. So I decided to reconnect with my family and focus on being the best mother I could be. I feel blessed I had the opportunity to make that change and that our family was in a position that I could do so.

Earlier I mentioned that my mother was my first inspiration and role model. Today's world is far different than the world I knew as a child. The demands on a mother are complex and challenging, not that they weren't back then. The family is still the central focus but the shape of the family is as diverse as ever. The role of the mother as caregiver and comforter remains crucial, and for many families mom must also be a significant wage earner. The position of mom is also filled by a step mother, grandmother, or foster mother in many of today's families. Balancing the demands of career and children take multi-tasking to the limit, and I know that God has a special place in heaven reserved for "Moms only".  I know that our prayers do not go unheard. This must be what helps us to hold it all together when it seems that the job is never-ending.

We have a busy, active family life. But we work together!  The kid's  schedules are full with school and sport activities, my husbands work responsibilities require a lot of flexibility and there are always all those other things that come along that really keeps us juggling our schedule. But we make sure that God and the family remains the center of our lives. We just need to step back, and take a deep breath sometimes and tell God "thanks" for the energy to keep up, even when we think that we can't.  Because if we moms can't do it, who will?

I want to thank