The summer I
made my Final Vows as a Sister of Saint Joseph, I felt a very strong call to be
with people who are marginalized. What an awesome gift God gave me in July a
few years ago.
“Gently, quietly,
and quite undramatically
a voice whispered, ‘Follow.’ All around me a presence
persisted.
Amidst crowds, chimes, songs, and words of final
consecration
a Love unwarranted - embraced me.”
“My anointing stirred flames
of fervor in my heart,
and with wild surprise my
life’s journey changed course forever.
In a gentle rush, the Spirit’s
breath swept over my being.
God unveiled a new vision
for me,
crystal clear and powerfully
direct,
‘Walk the way of my poor.’”
The
way of a Sister of Saint Joseph is about relationships. In my life God has
given me many opportunities to meet all kinds of people and experience a vast
number of cultures. All I can do is give thanks to God for allowing my path to
cross with so many remarkable and courageous human beings.
Most
of my religious life I have lived in a city setting. The landscape of the city
is unique. It has small corner grocery stores, food trucks, vendors and
traffic. The landscape is also filled with all kinds of people. The people make
a drab barren cityscape a colorful canvas. It is in the faces of the people
where I come face to face with God.
·
A vet who sweeps the pavement for a sandwich
·
An immigrant who longs to be with family
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A homeless man who asks for a drink
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A woman who is looking for work
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Neighbors who help each other during bad weather
·
Volunteers who are generous and faithful
Walking
the city-way for many years now, I know God is right at my side. As a Sister of
Saint Joseph, God is asking me to be a “welcoming presence” to all who come and
knock at our door. Each new face is God’s invitation to love all people
“without distinction.” When I made my final commitment, I was so unaware of the
abundance that would fill my heart. Religious life has granted me an
opportunity to walk an amazing journey with God and others. My gratitude is
tangible and my trust solid.
Many years ago a sacred voice penetrated my soul.
Today,
stronger still, I listen to familiar, gentle urgings,
“Continue to walk the way of my poor.”
Sister Pat Madden, SSJ
You walk with integrity, Pat.
ReplyDeleteThank you for reminding us of the holiness "in the city of Brotherly/Sisterly Love."
Marie