A Conversation with Myself

How can I be my best self? How can I find my purpose in life as I grow older? All transformation is a shift in the conversation. What is it that moves a person to chart a new course? The HERO is within each of us! Listen! Am I being my best self, have I a sense of belonging? Can I forgive myself enough to change, to transform?

Faith like love isn’t something that IS, it is something we do each day. Faith is active! The gift of God is within each one of us, with self-discipline and love we see our belief grow as we engage in the work God asks of us. Sometimes a miracle is as small as a homeless man getting a meal at the Soup Kitchen, or an unexpected compliment to brighten one’s day. Maybe it’s simply being present or sharing your beautiful smile, or simply walking with the elderly at their pace, arm-in-arm with someone who is 87 or maybe 99!

Miracles do happen when we choose to reach out and do more than simply what we ought to do.

Simone Batte, csj

A Time for Thankful Hearts

This is by far my favourite time of year. These days surrounding Thanksgiving Day have a way of surfacing within me the words,

“There is an endless song
that echoes in my soul
I hear the music ring…
How can I keep from singing?”

As we sit before our feasts of plenty may we be mindful of the Goodness of God that touches us in so many ways. May the richness of God’s bounty that we continuously experience fill us with gratitude and openness of heart. May gratitude help us to embody the words I first heard at my Grandma Wales’ table.

For what we are about to receive
may we be truly thankful
and keep us always mindful of the needs of others. 

I invite you to view and reflect on this PowerPoint Presentation, based on words of Joyce Rupp, which offer a fitting prayer of blessing.

Happy Thanksgiving,
Nancy Wales, CSJ

Easter Musings

In spite of all the Alleluias this Easter season, do you sometimes find your faith tested and your heart heavy?  Daily we hear in the media another item added to a universal litany of woes:  terrorist attacks in Paris and Belgium, insufficient responsible action being taken on the urgent environmental and social challenges facing the world, inhumane conditions on Aboriginal reserves, helpless immigrants fleeing war and certain death in their countries, concerns about Canada’s assisted suicide decision and the list continues.

As a teenager in the ‘60s with its flower children, opposition to the Vietnam War and valiant efforts of the Peace Corps etc., I truly believed that our generation could make the world a place where peace, love, equality and justice would reign.  I have often lamented about the sad state of our common home today and its failure to realize our lofty dreams.

Now, fifty years later, with persistence in centering prayer, contemplative living and a growing shift in consciousness, I find myself better able to come to terms with the world as it is. I strive to work for peace in my own sphere of life and to not lose heart.  My enhanced view of the world allows me to see seeds of hope being sown in our dear world at the same time as we come face to face with global violence and conflict.  The clash of armies and cultures will eventually lead to laying down arms and seeking peace.

In my Easter musings, I have been inspired by the age old message of the Pascal Mystery.  Jesus’ suffering, death and resurrection are a model for seeing the troubled state of the world with fresh eyes. Recall Jesus’ words to the disciples on the road to Emmaus, “Was it not necessary for the Messiah to suffer these things and then to enter his glory?” (Luke 24.26)

Following the November terrorist attacks in Paris, Cardinal Andre Vingt-Trois urged his people, “May no one allow himself to be defeated by panic and hatred”.  In a similar vein, the words of St. Pope John Paul II encourage us:  “Do not abandon yourselves to despair.  We are Easter people and halleluiah is our song”.

Yes, deep in my heart I do believe that we shall overcome some day.

Jean Moylan, CSJ

The Sphinx Has Gone

The Sphinx has gone. The Greek image of frozen snow, ice and sand, standing four feet high leered out over the iron girders of the breakwater.  Its base formed from ice and snow built up behind the breakwater. The lashing waves kept rolling in eroding the structure from underneath.  Frozen chunks were breaking off disappearing and floating about driven by the persistent thrust of the waves.

The Sphinx lingered on. From the window I had a side view of her sculpted face, plaintive and sad. Unseeing eyes reminded me of the old Greek myths of sirens luring sailors at sea. Meanwhile waves rolled relentlessly in land spooling white ocean sprays yards high.

One morning she was gone, not a trace of her frozen image. Instead, a flotilla of white-bellied ducks appeared romping in the tossing waves. Bobbing, floating, diving and shaking their heads as they re-appeared a few yards away. It was wonderful to view their maneuvering like a floating pantomime free for anyone to watch as they moved down the lake.

Spring is just awakening from the frozen sober days of winter. I can feel the chill in the air and even the allure of one of those spectacular sunsets over Lake Huron. Still, spring has a certain hesitancy of …Not Yet…

This is but a moment in time. I have witnessed the Sphinx, the Ducks and the clashing thrust of the relentless waves crashing into shore. I too must go. I have caught an image of the changing of the seasons, the passing grandeur of time.

Eileen Foran, CSJ
Derrynane – March 2016

An Easter Story of Coming Home

In 2012, I was asked by Sue Hamilton, the Pastoral Assistant at Regina Mundi Parish in Hamilton, to initiate a ministry of Christian Initiation of Children Who Have Reached Catechetical Age.  This ministry was created in response to the release of the Diocese of Hamilton Sacramental Guidelines: the Initiation of Children.  The document stated that,

“According to the law of the Church (Canon 852.1), children who have reached the age of reason and are of catechetical age (that is, children who have completed grade 2 or are older) who desire to celebrate Baptism are prepared through their participation in the Rite of Christian Initiation for Adults (Part II, Chapter 1).  In keeping with this rite, they are to be prepared to celebrate the sacraments of Baptism, Confirmation, and First Eucharist at the same celebration.”[1] 

My ministry with children has been joyful and rewarding and has resulted in the Christian Initiation of eight young people at Easter Vigils in the last three years.

Since there were no young candidates for RCIA at our Parish this year, I have had the opportunity to participate on the Adult RCIA team which has been a joyful and very personal experience.  Not only did my sister Josie join the RCIA team to update her knowledge of the Catholic faith, but to my complete surprise, my husband, Ted, at age sixty-five, after almost forty-two years of marriage and attending Sunday Mass for the last thirty years, joined RCIA as a candidate.  When asked, “Why now?’’ he responded that he wanted to be a better role model for our Granddaughter Allie who will be making her First Reconciliation on March 19^th, and her First Communion on May 7^th. 

Ted’s journey to Catholicism has been a gift and a blessing to our entire family and circle of friends, and an answer to the many prayers of many people over many years.  And to think that in the end, by the grace of God, it was a “little child” who led him!  (Paraphrased from Isaiah 11:6)

We are looking forward to the Easter Vigil when Ted will be fully initiated into the Catholic Church.  We praise and thank You, O Loving God, for in our family we know for sure that, as my dear friend, Josie, says, Your “delays are not denials.”       

Leanne Thompson, a companion (associate) from the Hamilton neighbourhood of the Congregation of the Sisters of St. Joseph in Canada.       

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[1] Diocese of Hamilton Sacramental Guidelines The Initiation of Children. http://hamiltondiocese.com/uploads/links/331-331-SACRAMENTAL%20GUIDELINES%20-%20Complete%20Electronic%20Version.pdf