Serving God

17 08 2011

This past weekend, I was blessed to be on the leadership team for a retreat in Colorado.  This retreat, Ladies of Our Lady: A Spiritual Journey, was for ND Women Connect in Region 2.  I was absolutely blown away by how well this retreat worked out, and all the possibilities that will come out of it.  Ladies of Our Lady is expanding, my readers.  So much good will come out of this weekend.

In an effort to share some of the experience with you all, I am posting the text of a talk I gave on the retreat.  The theme of the talk is serving God.  I realize that I have not posted many reflections of this nature up here yet, despite the fact that it was something I had in mind when I started this blog.  I hope you enjoy. 

 

“God is Calling.  How will you answer?” 

That is the statement and question the ND Vision program is built around.  As has been mentioned, I was blessed enough to serve as a mentor-in-faith with this summer program for high schoolers.  It was an experience that irrevocably changed my perspective on vocation.  The greatest gift Vision gave me was beyond a reminder that vocation is constant, a perpetual calling that is much deeper than religious/married/single life.  No, far greater was the chance the program gave me to live each moment of my life grounded in that purpose.  The summer I spent at Notre Dame ministering to high schoolers was a time when every minute was purposeful, every choice made for a truth beyond myself.  It reiterated deeply how much I felt called to ministry, especially ministry to high school students.

And what timing!  I was a mentor in the summer before my senior year.  It was exactly the right time for me to pause and reflect on what needed to come next in my life.

 I came out of that summer pulled toward direct service.  I didn’t know if I could commit to graduate school yet.  So much had happened to me at Notre Dame that I was a little burnt out.  I wanted to drop everything for a while and reconnect with myself and with God. 

When I found the PULSE program, I was so sure I was in the right place.  PULSE is a small organization which aims to bring talented, energetic young people into the city of Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania to implement positive change from the ground up.  Each year’s eight participants live together in an intentional faith community, participate in weekly seminars geared toward learning more about the city, professional life and themselves, and are placed in different non-profit agencies throughout the city.  We have one food budget for the house and we eat and pray together each night. 

PULSE is not a Catholic program, rather its roots are Mennonite and its composition is ecumenical.  I wanted to go take my deep Catholic, Notre Dame experience and test it out in a broader Christian community before  I wanted to test it out in a much broader secular world.

I was so ready.  I finally felt like I was really living out a radical Christian calling.  Matthew 19:16-30 tells a pretty well-known story of someone else wanting to follow Christ:

Now someone approached him and said, “Teacher, what good must I do to gain eternal life?”  He answered him, “Why do you ask me about the good?  There is only One who is good.  If you wish to enter into life, keep the commandments.”  He asked him, “Which ones?” And Jesus replied, “You shall not kill; you shall not commit adultery; you shall not steal; you shall not bear false witness; honor your father and your mother; and ‘you shall love your neighbor as yourself.’” The young man said to him, “All of these I have observed.  What do I still lack?”  Jesus said to him, “If you wish to be perfect, go, sell what you have and give to [the] poor, and you will have treasure in heaven.  Then come, follow me.”  When the young man heard this statement, he went away sad, for he had many possessions.  Then Jesus said to his disciples, “Amen, I say to you, it will be hard for one who is rich to enter the kingdom of God.  Again I say to you, it is easier for a camel to pass through the eye of a needle than for one who is rich to enter the kingdom of God.”  When the disciples heard this, they were greatly astonished and said, “Who then can be saved?”  Jesus looked at them and said, “For human beings this is impossible, but for God all things are possible.”  Then Peter said to him in reply, “We have given up everything and followed you.  What will there be for us?”  Jesus said to them, “Amen, I say to you that you who have followed me, in the new age, when the Son of Man is seated on his throne of glory, will yourselves sit on twelve thrones, judging the twelve tribes of Israel.  And everyone who has given up houses or brothers or sisters or father or mother or children or lands for the sake of my name will receive a hundred times more, and will inherit eternal life.  But many who are first will be last, and the last will be first.”

 Wow.  Leave everything you have, all of your possessions, all of your family, all of your career… and follow Christ.  I was going to try something maybe close to this, leaving my comfortable Notre Dame bubble of familiar places and culture and go love God through loving others. 

“Try” might be a key word there.  As previously stated this retreat, however, I am not perfect.  I did not sell my possessions before moving to Pittsburgh.  I actually packed a whole lot of them into my boyfriend’s Honda. It’s quite debatable how much abandonment I really seized upon.

I did move into a neighborhood in Pittsburgh that has seen a lot of challenges, though, and I worked in a food pantry, soup kitchen and Meals on Wheels program that served my neighbors.  I was blessed enough to work in a direct service capacity a lot.  I got to actually put food in peoples’ hands.

It was hard some days.  A lot of my clients were not nice.  They were challenging to work with.  Some of them had mental health problems, some had addictions, some were just really tired of the system.  Even the clients who were friendly and easy to serve proved to be challenging.  Some of their stories were gut-wrenching and I would feel almost guilty for being raised by a loving mother and father and getting to go off to school at Notre Dame.

I lived in Pittsburgh for eleven months.  I fell in love with the city and I made so many friends.  And then it was time to leave.  I was being called somewhere else.

But the weekend before I left, I took a detour.  ND Vision, that program I spoke of earlier, celebrated its tenth year this summer, and it provided me with another fabulous opportunity.  As part of the ten year celebration, former mentors were invited back to campus for a weekend reunion and retreat. 

Now, I already very thoroughly miss Pittsburgh and the people I lived and served with and hung out with there, but even by the time of this retreat, I was so ready to be onto the next phase of my life.  There’s something so challenging about knowing where you’re going, and working out the details… and still having to wait to get there.  When I went to the Vision reunion, it was very much with the idea that I could use the weekend as a nice transition.  Off I went, back to ND for another dose of vocation re-examination.

And it was good.  The people in my small group, former mentors from the years 2008 & 2009, were all in relatively similar places in life, aka, very transitional.  We were graduating from college, serving, finding jobs, switching jobs, getting married, going back to school.  Everything was very much up in the air.  That was okay, though, because we were following the call of Christ.  Abandon the network you’ve spent a year cultivating to go to school in a state where you didn’t know anyone?  Okay, fine.  Stay teaching for another year past your original commitment because the school doesn’t know who else to hire?  Cool.  Go off to Thailand to live in community and serve in whatever way you can find?  Rock on.  Go where you’re called.

Then later in the weekend, I had the opportunity to talk to one of my married friends.  She went through Vision a couple of years before I did and so people in her small group were a little older than those in mine, and some of them had had more of a chance to settle down.  This friend had made an observation.

“It’s interesting,” she said, “The difference between what people who are single are saying compared to those of us who are married.”  She had observed, as I had, that a lot of people were going every which way, being very rootless, making no money, following the call of Christ.  “That’s fine,” my friend said, “But we can’t do that if we’re married.  We need to balance our spouses’ needs.  We actually have to be concerned about making enough money to keep food on the table, to be able to take care of a potential child, whether we’re planning one or not.”

These married people like my friend are not about to leave everything they have and everyone they know so they can uproot themselves in order to follow Christ. 

Does the desire to radically serve Christ go away when we find ourselves with temporal commitments to other people or institutions?  How do we balance that call to abandon your possessions and your family to pick up your cross with the acknowledgement that your family might actually need you to be there?  The Catholic Church teaches that vocation to marriage and family life is a real and beautiful thing.  Clearly, the complete way to serve God can’t be contained in that one passage I read earlier.

Let’s return to it for a moment.  Everyone knows the part about the rich man sadly leaving because he won’t give up his stuff, but let’s give a little attention to the part before that.  This man sought out Jesus and asked “Teacher, what good must I do to gain eternal life?”  When he’s told to follow the commandments, he says “All of these I have observed.  What do I still lack?”

This man already followed the commandments.  Yet he still kept asking “What else?” He knew something was missing.

But he wouldn’t reach out to grab it when it was offered.

You know in your hearts if something is missing from your service to God, if there is an element that is lacking.  You know if you are desiring something more.

When Jesus talks here of abandoning possessions and family and all obligations, it reminds me of another well-known story.  The sisters Martha and Mary had Jesus over to their home.  Martha works her butt off preparing a lavish meal while Mary sits at Christ’s feet and just listens to him.  When an irritated Martha asks Jesus to get Mary to come help, he replies that he will not, because Mary has chosen the better part.

What a slap in the face to the homemakers of the world, I used to think.  What an insult to the people who are dedicated to welcoming visitors, to keeping food on the table for their families, their guests, their parish picnic-goers.  We aren’t all Jesus Christ, able to fast for forty days or whip up a feast for 5,000 from one person’s bread and fish.

But then I read a portion of a homily Augustine gave about Martha and Mary.  As he points out, Jesus never tells Martha that what she’s doing is wrong or not needed.  But at the end of time, Jesus will take our needs away.  He’ll fulfill them all and it won’t be up to us to feed each other.  What will be left is what Mary gravitated to already- sitting at the feet of the Savior and listening.

So how do we keep from letting that work, whether it’s feeding the hungry at a soup kitchen or feeding the hungry swarms in our own kitchens, become about itself?  How do we be radically Christ-centered in our service, like Mary at the feet of Jesus, like the young man was called to do but didn’t?

The key, I think, is actually very simple, if not at all easy.  Service is made radical not by the specifics of the assignment, but by radical love.  Give of yourself until you have nothing left, and refill yourself from Christ. 

It’s so much easier sometimes to serve by going somewhere, by immersing yourself in a new place, in a new culture, in obvious poverty.  But what about emotional poverty?  What about spiritual poverty?  You can’t always recognize those right away, and their only cure is love- passionate, genuine, unrestrained love.

We are called, beyond any other call, to love God and serve Him.  He has shown us that he is found in our neighbor, in the people we meet.  Therefore, we are called, beyond any other call, to love other people and serve Them.

This means loving poor people, even if they scare you.  This means loving your mother, even when she tells you that you’re doing everything wrong.  This means loving your children, even when they’re obnoxious.  This means getting up every morning to make breakfast, to go to work, to go to church, to go out into the world.  This means loving fiercely.  And it means admitting when you aren’t and trying again.

Whatever you do with your life, whatever calls you hear and answer, keep Christ in the forefront of your mind.  Do your work for Him.





Once again, I’m borrowing

31 03 2011

Hey all!  Soon, I’m going to post some updated icon photos (I believe I promised to do so last weekend, but technological difficulties got in the way.  I’m sorry, Grandma).

For right now, though, I’m linking to EECM’s blog again.  This post, while not written by me, features me, and in a pretty cool way.

http://www.eecmblog.org/2011/03/st-patricks-day-at-soup-kitchen.html

 

PS- Bloody Narwhals made the kickball playoffs.  Wooooo! 

 





A Very Newsy Post

28 02 2011

I guest-blogged elsewhere!

It’s not an excuse for not updating here the past few weeks, but it probably contributed a little.  I got the chance to write up a small blurb for EECM about a really cool food drive that the Diocese of Pittsburgh sponsored right before Valentine’s Day.  You can read it here: http://www.eecmblog.org/2011/02/lovewalk-2011.html

Then, life surged along.  As many of you know, I was playing soccer with my boyfriend on an intramural team at his school.  We finished up our season 2-3 and then lost our first play-off game in penalty kicks.  Oh well.  It’s been a fun season.  Go Bloody Narwhals!  On to kickball after Chatham’s spring break…

We got our last blast of snow (at least I hope so- cross your fingers!) on Monday night.  True to form, Pittsburgh freaked out, and the buses stopped running just about exactly the moment I walked out of the Drue Heinz lecture in Oakland (where University of Pittsburgh is).  Tracy Kidder was a very engaging speaker, but I’m not sure the evening could have been labeled a success if I were stranded four miles from my house in the middle of the night (well… 9:30, 10:00 at night.  That’s pretty darn late enough!).  The night was saved when my boyfriend came to get me.  Three cheers for nice, charitable boyfriends!

For the record, said boyfriend saved the night again yesterday when four of my housemates and I missed the 500 bus by half a block. Stuck on the North Shore (where PNC Park, the MLB field, is) at 9:15 at night?  Not these lucky and incredibly grateful PULSErs!

My computer has been refusing to read my memory card.  I’m still hunting for exactly the right cord to connect the camera to the laptop, and this is directly responsible for a lack of photo of the week posts.  Never fear, though!  I have found a temporary work-around for the problem, and there will be a photo up this week.  In fact, in honor of life straightening out enough for me to focus, I’m going to post every day this week!

So get ready, all you people who have missed me!  I’m back… and you’re going to hear a lot.  Up first?  An update on the new iconography class I’m taking, possibly even complete with pictures.

Happy Monday!





Ooh! Look here!

11 01 2011

Hurrah!  It’s finally Tuesday!

Those of you who are familiar with me know that I don’t especially like Tuesdays.  What fills me with glee this particular (still pretty early) morning?  The debut of Yves Jean’s new music video!

Yves Jean is an incredibly gifted and creative musician, a volunteer at EECM, an advocate for Haiti and an all-around stand-up guy.  His very catchy new song “Last Forever” will get stuck in your head.  I’ve been listening to it for a little while now, getting ready for today, when his video is released.  He’s got a new album coming soon, for which I’m really excited and you should be too.

Here, for your convenience, is the video.  Enjoy!  And you’re welcome.





Road Trip!

22 09 2010

It’s been a bad week for posting, and I apologize.  I had a very full weekend followed by a crazy week.  Work at EECM has been both especially busy and especially fulfilling this week, but it’s left me quite zonked at the end of the day.  I’ve been spending more time around the house with the girls, too, rather than at my computer.  All eight of us watched Glee together last night.  It’s going to be a tradition.

I also had a really great phone conversation with a local youth minister I met through ND Vision last summer.  He clued me in to some great opportunities for developing my Catholic faith in Pittsburgh.  He also sent my information along to some diocesan youth ministry contacts, so hopefully I can get involved in some local youth ministry.  I’m really excited about this potential next step in my discernment.  I can go out and see what my friend does at his parish, but it’s an hour and a half bus ride, so it’s not something we figure I should make a habit of.

Today’s Seminar was actually really thought-provoking, and hopefully I’ll cobble together some reflections on it during my roadtrip this weekend.  Yes, that’s right: I’m traveling.  I’ve got a wedding to attend back in Michigan Friday night, and I’m going to the ND/Stanford football game on Saturday!  Get excited, because I sure am!

Also, be excited about the game, because that excitement will have to make up for my absense.  I’ll probably be even less post-oriented than usual on here for the next week.  I’m traveling all this weekend, and I’m actually traveling (again to Notre Dame) for PULSE next week.  I’ll still get a photo of the week up this week & next, but I might be a little less wordy. 

Who knows?  That may be a relief. 😉

GO IRISH! BEAT CARDINAL!





First Day on the Job (it’s do or die)

8 09 2010

For those of you who feel the title of this post is a bit melodramatic… well… it is.  It’s also an allusion to the ND Vision musical starring Penny Prodigal.  I was humming the tune on my walk into EECM on Tuesday morning.  It’s quite catchy.  : )

As for my first day, well, I survived and I felt the day was a success.  I also felt remarkably like a chicken running around with her head cut off.  I was calmer than the chicken, though, despite the fact that I probably had even less of an idea of where I was going. 

It turns out that I am blessed with some amazing supervisors and co-workers.  No matter how chaotic the day might be (and my first day was chaotic, even for the EECM food pantry), I can ask questions.  The people I work with have great senses of humor, a whole lot of patience and a passion for what they do.  It’s a great atmosphere to be in.  It’s also reassuring to remember this when I’m dropped off at an entirely new building and told that the meeting I am supposed to attend  is “probably” on the third floor (The meeting was on the third floor.  I was an hour late.  They were still happy to see me and get me introduced.). 

The particulars of my job are still falling into place.  I’m the first PULSEr to be devoted entirely to food and not splitting time with, say, homelessness.  As such, I do not have a desk or anything else resembling a home base.  I store my bag in Ms. Phyllis’ office, and spent most of my first day following the amazing Ms. Phyllis around like.  Today, I did a little more hands-on work, preparing the bags for Meals on Wheels, chasing down some details of a program to which we may refer clients and processing some paperwork.  All of this was done in the morning, because on Wednesdays I go back to the house for Seminar in the afternoons.

For our first Seminar, we PULSErs wrote up our covenant for community living.  We also may have named our house… more info on that as it solidifies. : )

All in all, I am quite happy with how my placement is going, even though I think it’s going to very consistently wear me out.  College friends and roommates would be SHOCKED to know that at almost 10:30, I now consider myself up past my bedtime.  I am glad to know I am working hard for something I really believe in.

On that note, thank you for all the prayers and support you have given me!  I was given a bit of advice on my first day that really resonated.  “If you are here for ministry, then you’ve got a chance.  If you are here for social work, you are going to burn out.  You have got to remember that Jesus Christ is your boss.  You work for Him.”  Please pray that I remember to draw my strength from the One who is strong when I am weak, confused and running around like a headless chicken…

I hope that you all are weathering the changing seasons, the return to school and whatever else September brings you.  : )  Keep in touch.





Here I Go!

7 09 2010

I’m off to work on my first day… stories when I get home this evening. Pray for me!





Announcing My Placement

24 08 2010

As I have previously written, I went out to Pittsburgh ahead of my official move to interview for my placement.  I am pleased to announce that I have been placed with East End Cooperative Ministry’s Hunger Services.  Feel free to check out their website here: http://www.eecm.org/hunger.html

To quote from their website, “EECM is an interfaith ministry dedicated to helping at-risk children and youth, the hungry, the homeless, and others in need throughout Pittsburgh’s East End.”  I will be working within walking distance from my house, helping people who are a part of my new community.  My new parish is one of the congregations that supports EECM.

I’m really excited about EECM’s mission and structure.  My new bosses & I have already identified some ways my specific talents and experiences may be of some use.  I know that this will be a great opportunity for me to stretch my ability to love and serve others.  I hope that Iwill find the grace and humility to allow me to do so fully.

All in all, I’m really looking forward to the next eleven months.  Please pray for me, for EECM and for everyone I will be living and working with in Pittsburgh.  Also, feel free to leave comments on this blog… I know some people are viewing it.   ; )