On this first day of December, the calendar holds together many threads: the feast of St Andrew, the rhythm of dialysis, and the global remembrance of World AIDS Day. Each speaks of journeys that leave familiar shores, of bodies that carry fragility, and of scars that become seeds of compassion. Today’s readings and the Rule remind us that prayer and witness are not confined to sacred walls but are lived in every place we find ourselves — even in the chair, even in the waiting, even in the remembering.
Psalms 47, 48 | Sirach 14:20–27 | John 12:20–32 | Rule of St Benedict, Chapter 50
The psalms proclaim God’s kingship over all nations, a vision of joy that lifts us beyond the limits of place and circumstance. Sirach speaks of wisdom as a path pursued in daily life, not apart from it. And in John’s Gospel, Jesus reveals the paradox of the grain of wheat: only by falling, only by dying, does it bear fruit.
St Benedict’s counsel to those far from the oratory or on a journey reminds us that prayer is not bound to walls or schedules. The Work of God is carried into the fields, the roads, the hospital chair. Even when distance or illness interrupts the rhythm, reverence bends the heart toward God.
On this day we honour St Andrew, who left his nets to follow Christ. His “yes” was not confined to one shore but unfolded across journeys, risks, and witness. Andrew’s call echoes in our own lives: discipleship is lived wherever we find ourselves, whether in the sanctuary or the clinic, whether in strength or in fragility.
December 1 is also World AIDS Day. Since March 2009, the diagnosis has been part of my own journey, shaping how I understand vulnerability and resilience. The Gospel’s grain of wheat speaks here with piercing clarity: what feels like diminishment can, in God’s mystery, become seed for compassion, solidarity, and hope. The scars we carry are not signs of defeat but of fruitfulness.
This afternoon’s dialysis session is not outside the liturgy but within it. The slow rhythm of the machine, the offering of endurance, the whispered psalm or silent prayer—all become part of the Office “as well as we can.” The Rule insists that prayer is never abandoned, only adapted.
So today, the psalms of joy, the wisdom of Sirach, the Gospel’s paradox, the Rule’s practicality, Andrew’s witness, the reality of illness, and the remembrance of World AIDS Day converge. They weave a single truth: every place can be an oratory, every vulnerability can become seed, every journey can be discipleship. In Christ, even fragility bears fruit for the healing of the nations.
God of all nations,
who called Andrew to leave his nets and follow Christ,
grant that in every place we find ourselves—
whether in the oratory, on the road, or in the hospital chair—
we may bear witness to your reign of love.
As we remember those living with and lost to HIV and AIDS,
and as we offer our own fragility in hope,
let the grain of wheat sown in weakness
bring forth fruit of compassion and solidarity,
through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen.



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