“Nothing is hidden that will not be revealed.”

—Gospel of Matthew 10 : 27

The parking lot filled rapidly on Sunday morning as members of the congregation filed into church. As usually happens in church, each member had developed a certain comfort zone, a space or block of spaces within those four church walls that became theirs after the second or third sitting.

One morning a stranger stood at the edge of the parking lot near a dumpster. As families parked cars and piled out, they noticed him rummaging through the trash. “Oh no! I don’t believe it,” whispered a lady to her husband. “That’s all we need, a bunch of homeless people milling around here.”

One worried little girl tugged on her dad’s sleeve, nervous about what to do. Daddy was busy sizing up the bearded stranger, whose baggy, outdated trousers and faded flannel shirt had dusted too many park benches. “Don’t stare at him, honey,” he whispered, and hurried her inside church.

Soft music filled the high-ceiling sanctuary as church-goers settled into their usual spots. The choir sang an opening chorus, “In His presence there is comfort…in His presence there is peace.”

Sunlight suddenly flooded the center aisle. The double doors swung open and the homeless man, sloppy and stooped, headed toward the front. “Oh no, it’s him,” somebody muttered.

The stranger set his bagful of dumpster treasures on the very first pew. The music stopped. And before anyone had a chance to react, he ambled up the steps and stood behind the podium, where he faced a wide-eyed congregation.

The disheveled stranger spoke haltingly at first, in a low, clear voice. Unbuttoning and removing his top layer of clothing, he described Jesus and the love He has for all people.

“Jesus possesses sensitivity and love that far surpasses what any of us deserves,” he said. Stepping out of the baggy old trousers, the stranger went on to describe a forgiveness that is available to each and every one of us without strings attached.

“Unconditionally, He loves us,” continued the man. “Unconditionally, He gave His very life for us. In Jesus, there is always hope.”

“You see, my friends, it is never too late to change for He is the author of change, the provider of forgiveness who came to reveal to us what was hidden from the foundation of the world.”

“He came to show us the meaning of love.”

Men and women squirmed as reality hit them like an electrical current. The stranger tugged at his knotted gray beard, and removed it. “I’m here to tell you that we are loved with a love far beyond human understanding, a love that enables us to accept and love others in return.”

Then tenderly he added, “Let’s pray together.”

That wise pastor, under the guise of a homeless ‘nobody,’ did not preach his usual sermon that day.

He simply revealed what was hidden behind the guise of a ‘nobody.’

—Fr. Hugh Duffy