62) Reconcilation gifting

The opportunity for Reconciliation was always especially meaningful when celebrated at the Cenacle of Our Lady of Divine Providence – it seems that the Lord often would bring up things from the past that were stumbling blocks to grace.

     At one of the sessions, I felt led to confess a sin of the past whose memory often haunted me.  I had confessed it in a general way previously, but now felt the need to be more explicit about the experience.  The priest was very helpful, as he assured me of God’s grace and mercy.  In thanksgiving, I went to the Adoration Chapel to express my gratitude to the Lord.

     As I sat before the tabernacle, the Lord gifted me with a beautiful image. I saw myself sitting on a bench beneath the Cross, with Mary sitting beside me with her arm around my shoulders.  In my lap I held a photo album – in it were pictures of the  situations I had confessed.  Jesus was on the Cross above us, and as we sat there, His precious Blood began to drip down on the photos, and each drop totally erased the pictures, making them white as if a drop of bleach had been put on them.  He was blotting out all those images with His precious Blood, so that I no longer saw them, but only saw a clean white frame, and felt the comfort of His Presence, and that of Our Blessed Mother.  Now whenever the enemy seeks to raise those pictures before my eyes again, all I see is that image of us sitting beneath the Cross, with those drops of precious Blood that make each photo all white.

      The Lord has blessed me several times by changing the way I remember a difficult experience.  Asking Him to show me where He was with me, or what He was doing, have brought forth images that provide healing grace to painful moments in time, and have allowed me to become more free.  What a beautiful way to bring healing, and to set the captives free!

     Lord God, thank You that You are a God outside of Time, Who has been with us throughout our lives and can bring healing and wholeness to all areas of our lives. Thank You for the healing balm of Your precious Blood, to wash away the stain of sin ~ 

(re-visited from Rosary Reflections, Sorrowful mystery, the Crucifixion. In this season of Lent, of Reconciliation, this memory has always blessed me. May it bring a blessing to others who may be unable to let go of images that want to rob us of our peace)

Fifth Glorious Mystery – the Coronation of Mary as Queen of Heaven

On December 8, 2010, Bishop David Ricken of the Diocese of Green Bay celebrated Mass at the Shrine of Our Lady of Good Help in Champion WI, and declared the appearance of Mary to Sr. Adele Brise in this very spot in 1859 to be worthy of belief.  My friend Mary Ann, a third order Carmelite, had been offered a seat , along with a  guest, to attend the Mass, and she invited lucky (blessed) me 🙂  Neither of us knew that Bp Ricken was going to make the announcement that day – we just thought it would be a blessing to celebrate the Feast of the Immaculate Conception at the Shrine with the Bishop, which indeed it would be apart from anything else.  To actually be there when the pronouncement was made was truly a blessing – I’m so grateful to Mary Ann for inviting me!

     When Adele had asked the beautiful Lady who she was, Mary identified herself as the Queen of Heaven who prays for the conversion of sinners.  

      I had been to the Shrine a few times prior to the elevation of its status, but now Mary Ann and I both decided what a blessing it would be to volunteer there and be able to go more often, helping visitors on their pilgrimages.  We’ve been doing that for the last few years, and it’s always a grace-filled experience.  The Shrine is another oasis of peace, and Mary’s presence is sometimes  tangible.

      I’ve been blessed to make pilgrimages to Medjugorje, and to Our Lady of Guadalupe in LaCrosse, WI and in Mexico City.  More and more I recognize this life as a perpetual pilgrimage to Heaven, with each day offering the opportunity to journey both inward and outward seeking a deeper relationship with the Lord.  Mary’s help along the way is that of a beautiful companion and gentle mother.  

As I’ve been able to make these pilgrimages, it’s become apparent that heaven is not far away, but rather more often encountered in unexpected familiar surroundings.  Each day opens the possibility of meeting the Lord and receiving His blessing and grace – life has become an adventure filled with good surprises!

 Lord God, thank You for all the times throughout history when You have appeared to simple people, often through Your Blessed Mother, bringing messages of hope and mercy.  May we be open to receive these graces in our everyday duties and interactions  with others ~

Fourth Glorious Mystery – the Assumption of Mary

When I meditate on the mystery of the Assumption, I’m reminded of an experience as a hospice volunteer that’s been a blessing in my life.  I was spending time with a lovely elderly lady who was dying of cancer, providing respite care so her husband could have time to run some errands.  She looked very beautiful, despite her sickness, with a radiance about her that testified to her deep faith.  She usually was sleeping or resting while I stayed with her, and it was the story a nurses aide related to me that I remember.

       The aide would help to give her a bath and help with personal cares, so she was often awake to interact with this aide.  As she was nearing death and that time when a person is living both in this world and beginning to enter the next, the aide was asking her about her life and what she had experienced in all those years.  The lady spoke about a dream she had had to run a day care center and take care of little ones, but that  dream had never materialized. The aide suggested that in heaven she could have a beautiful day care for all the children there, and the lady smiled at her and said yes, and she would take care of the aide’s three little ones who were in heaven.

     The aide was taken aback, and asked how could she know that she had lost three babies to miscarriages – she had never told her about that.  But the lady knew – she was so close to the other side that she knew, and the smile on her face at the happy thought of caring for them affirmed that inner knowing.

      Mary our Mother was assumed body and soul into heaven; this is our faith, and the witness of a kind and gentle soul who was about to go to meet her has reassured me of the truth of this belief…

     Lord God, thank You for the gift of faith that beckons me to the eternal life promised in the Scriptures.  May the knowledge of Mary’s entrance to heaven console and encourage us as we mourn the loss of those we have loved here on earth ~

Third Glorious Mystery – the Descent of the Holy Spirit

Our parish participated in the Renew program, and it was a real blessing to many of us.  It reawakened our faith, with a new and deeper desire to live the Gospel life.  One part of the program was a large group gathering with speakers from the diocese doing a presentation.

      There weren’t very many of us there that night, and the couple presenting said they felt led to change their original presentation.  The core of the message they felt led to give was how to fulfill the desire within you to experience God’s power in your life.

     I knew that something was missing in my spiritual life.  All of my life I had been trying to live the Christian life, but it was obvious to me that something was lacking – my walk was so far from the Gospel life I desired.  I listened intently to the words I hoped would bring me the answer I sought.

      The couple said, if you want to experience the power of God in your life, do three things:

  1. pray
  2. get to know Jesus personally
  3. invite the Holy Spirit into your life

      I could remember a simple formula like that, so first, I made a commitment to spend 15 minutes a day in prayer.  Secondly, I had been teaching 3rd grade CCD, and the need came for a 7th grade teacher.  I agreed, and found that the 7th grade curriculum centered on the life of Jesus.  Third, a prayer to the Holy Spirit literally fell out of two different books at me!  So I began to pray that prayer daily also.

      In our Renew group, I had begun to recognize more clearly the difference between my walk and my talk, especially in the matter of prayer.  I talked about it a lot, taught it to  the kids, but wasn’t consistent in my own prayer life.  One of the ladies in the Renew group was a member of a charismatic prayer group that had formed in our parish to pray for Renew – so I joined them.  I also joined a Moms in Touch prayer group that met weekly to pray for our kids and the schools.  The three points were in place now, and I found a gradual sense of growth in my faith life.  It made a huge jump when our prayer group went through a Life in the Spirit video seminar, and I was prayed for to receive the baptism in the Holy Spirit.  The Lord had been preparing my heart, and I was finally ready to give Him a solid Yes.  

     I experienced what have been almost universally agreed as fruits of receiving the baptism in the Holy Spirit.  My knowledge of God’s deep love for me moved from just in my mind into my heart; the desire to pray grew stronger; I had a desire to read the Scriptures, and they came alive for me in a new way; the Mass became more meaningful; and perhaps most noticeable was a gift of courage to do things that I had always been fearful of before.  To speak before a group, even a small group of people I knew, would paralyze me, whereas now I found myself taking on leadership roles and speaking in front of people with an inner strength that wasn’t my own.

     I realized that although I had been trying so very hard to live the Christian life, I had been doing it in my own power, which was painfully inadequate.  The Lord was showing me how to begin to live it in the power of the Holy Spirit.  There’s still so very much more to grow into, but I’m incredibly grateful for the gift of the Holy Spirit to lead me on the way!

     Lord God, thank You for the gift of the Holy Spirit! Come Holy Spirit, fill the hearts of the faithful and kindle in us the fire of Your love.  Send forth Your Spirit, and we shall be created, and You shall renew the faith of the earth…

Second Glorious Mystery – the Ascension

It was Pentecost weekend, and we were about to celebrate the Feast Sunday morning at Holy Name Retreat House on Chambers Island.  The retreat team had inflated bunches of bright red helium balloons, and called us all outside to watch them ascend up into the blue sky above the trees.  There were about 30 of us – a good sized group, all standing still with our eyes looking skyward as the balloons were released and bobbed and floated their way higher and higher above our heads.

      A clear voice of authority broke the silence.  Jean spontaneously proclaimed from Matthew Chapter 28, “Men of Galilee!  Why are you standing here? I know that you are seeking Jesus the crucified.  He is not here, for he has been raised just as he said.  Come and see…” and she pointed to the chapel, where Jesus is Present in the Eucharist.  We filed in and celebrated Mass, knowing in a deeper way than before that indeed, Jesus is HERE!  Present to us in the Eucharist…

      Lord God, thank You for the incredible mystery of Your True Presence in the Eucharist, coming to be with us always in the Blessed Sacrament.  Help us to believe with all our hearts in Your True and Loving Presence with us, and to live our lives in such a way that we witness to that belief ~

Fifth Luminous Mystery – the Institution of the Eucharist

The Eucharist began to really come alive for me when our son Stevie was in the second grade.  His class at Sacred Heart was preparing to receive the Sacrament of First Communion, and would come to the celebration of Mass together to learn more about it.  Because of some renovating going on in the main church, daily Mass was being held in the basement of the Center, and there usually weren’t too many people besides the second graders in attendance. As it was open to adults though, I attended to be with Stevie and his class.

      On one occasion, Fr. Len hadn’t expected any adults to be present, but an older couple and myself came to the celebration.  He hadn’t brought any Hosts from the tabernacle in church, as the second graders weren’t ready to receive yet.  So at the conclusion of the liturgy, he said he would go over to the church and bring some Hosts for us adults.   I didn’t know the older couple, and felt somewhat out of place; I had errands to run and things to do, so I thought I’d just leave and be on my way.  It was  snowing outside, so I was brushing the snow off my car when it occurred to me: if the Church teaches that Jesus Christ is truly present in the consecrated Host, what on earth am I doing walking away without receiving Him?  Fr. Len had returned to the Center, so I went back in, but he thought I had left, and so had consumed the Host he had brought for me.

      This really got me to thinking about what I believed. 

I had recently read an article about faith, which had encouraged a doubter to just “act as if” what he professed was true, whether he felt like it or not.  “Act as if.”  If my faith tells me that Jesus is truly present in the Eucharist, how should that affect my life?  Would I ever leave Mass without receiving Him?  Would I be casual about the Blessed Sacrament?  

      I began to attend daily Mass as often as I could, and often reflected on how my life should look if I truly believed that the Lord of the Universe, the Author of Life, my Lord and my God was present and available to me each day.  And as I prayed and read, the recognition grew that this awesome God wanted to come to me; He thirsted for souls to love and receive Him.  More than just being “available,” He deeply desired union with us, His children.

     The mystery of the Eucharist is so deep and multi-layered, I can only be amazed and incredibly grateful for the grace to believe that Jesus is truly present to us, Body and Blood, Soul and Divinity, in the Blessed Sacrament.  So often God has revealed a truth to me through our children, and often through Steve.  The best thing I can do is pray, and the greatest prayer I can offer is the Mass… 

      Lord God, thank You for the incredible Gift of Yourself, offered to us at each Holy Mass.  May we never take You for granted or neglect the opportunity to attend the sacred liturgy, keeping participation in the Mass at the center of our lives ~

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  While kayaking on the lake one summer day, I leaned on the side of my kayak and tipped over in the water.  I had both my camera and my cell phone with me – the cell phone died, but the camera survived, altho it sometimes produced spots on the photos as if to remind me of my water adventure.  The camera still worked pretty well most of the time, so I was using it to take some photos of the monstrance in order to promote Adoration in our parish of Sacred Heart.  As I looked at the images, they were appearing with a big dot right above the monstrance, which looked just like a huge Host.  I had seen dots appear before, but never like this one, and in such a perfect location. It seemed to me as if the Lord were magnifying His Presence in the Host, and the image has been a beautiful blessing for me. It’s not a photoshop trick – it’s a gift from God 🙂  

    

We only had the tabernacle with Mary’s statue in this position for a short time before the tabernacle was moved to a position under the mosaic behind the altar – the “spot” wouldn’t have showed up there like it does on the brick wall.  Perfect timing, perfect positioning… Lord God, thank You for this beautiful surprise and declaration of Your Presence in the Blessed Sacrament!  May our hearts grow to welcome you and Your Presence be magnified in our lives ~

Fourth Luminous Mystery – the Transfiguration

 I was introduced to the story of St. Seraphim of Sarov by Jim Murphy at a charismatic day of reflection, and his story has blessed me over and over again as I meditate on the mystery of the Transfiguration.   

     St. Seraphim is a Russian Saint often compared to the Western St. Francis of Assisi.  His story is well chronicled in the book FLAME IN THE SNOW, and includes a story about his own transfiguration, along with his nephew Nicholas.

     As I remember it, Seraphim was a holy hermit, having lived a saintly life and often consulted for spiritual wisdom.  His nephew came to him asking questions about the Holy Spirit, and Seraphim explained to him painstakingly about the Third Person of the Trinity.  Nicholas still didn’t understand, so Seraphim put his hands on the young man’s shoulders and told him to look into his eyes.  It was winter, and cold; snow lay on the ground around them.  And as Nicholas gazed at Seraphim, the Saint was literally transfigured before his eyes.  They carried on a conversation in this state, Seraphim noting and explaining the fragrance, the warmth, the incredible Joy that was being experienced by the two of them.  Nicholas recorded all this carefully – you can find the whole story on-line, or in the book.

      When the experience ended, Seraphim proclaimed that the Lord had given them this incredible grace not just for themselves, but to share with the world.  It’s a beautiful and amazing recounting of an actual experience of transfiguration!  And it fills the reader  with a deeper love for and appreciation of the Holy Spirit – what an incredible Gift of God!

      St. Seraphim tells us that the whole purpose of the Christian life is to acquire the Holy Spirit, that we may live in the power of the Spirit and be the agent of grace and blessing that the Lord calls us to be.  Another favorite quote of his that I found is “acquire interior peace and many will find salvation near you.”   When we begin to live in Christ, Who is our Peace, we do begin to acquire that interior peace which the world is so longing for.  It’s the peace that remains in the midst of any circumstance, as we grow in our trust in God’s Goodness and Provision.  St. Seraphim, pray for us…

 Lord God, thank You for the lives of the Saints that help us to understand Your mysteries and call us to holiness.  May we get to know them as our allies and friends, and call on them often for the help we need to be the people you call us to be ~

Third Luminous Mystery – the Call to Conversion

 I never really knew what conversion meant until I received the baptism in the Holy Spirit ~ for me that was such a life changing event that I knew something had happened to me.  Looking back, I now recognize that conversion has been an on-going process in my life, and will continue until I gain heaven, God willing.

     Perhaps my first experience of conversion was when I was only about six years old.  My best friend Bethany lived across the street from us, and she was Catholic.  We were Baptists, and our family didn’t have any crucifixes on the wall or holy water fonts in the rooms, so when I went into Bethany’s bedroom and saw a holy water font and some sort of religious picture, I don’t remember what it was, I asked her what they were.  She must have explained it to me, and then I was left alone in her bedroom.  I actually don’t really remember Bethany at all – just this one moment in her bedroom.  But I do remember kneeling there in her room by that holy water font and saying some sort of a prayer.  I’m sure it was very simple, and from my heart – the heart of a little girl.  And that memory has stayed with me ~ 

     We left Milwaukee each summer to spend the season in a cabin on a lake.  My older brothers all had friends around the lake, but I was pretty much alone with my mom most of the time.  There was a chapel on the lake where they held Sunday services, and on Sunday evening they would have a hymn sing-along, which was a highlight of the week for me.  Often there would be a young seminarian staying for the summer, and when I was 17, he took a group of us to a movie in Antigo where they were showing a Billy Graham movie that included an altar call at the end.  I clearly remember wanting so badly to go forward and confess my faith in Jesus, but intense shyness kept me glued to my seat.  I know I gave my heart to Jesus in a deeper way than ever before on that night, and my diary entries were filled with expressions of love for Him.  This would be my strongest conversion memory next to the baptism in the Holy Spirit.

     Mary in Medjugorje calls us constantly to conversion, with the admonition that it’s our own personal conversion the Lord wants.  As I pray for the conversion of my family members and others, I recognize that my best prayer comes from a heart that is itself in a constant process of conversion, being sanctified by the grace of God.  Remembering those times of special calling rekindles my desire to totally belong to Jesus, and sharing those moments with others always re-ignites the fire of faith that He’s given me…

     Lord God, thank You for calling us!  Thank you for the gift of memory, to recall those moments of grace and to allow Your Spirit to re-ignite the fire of conversion in our hearts.  Grant us the courage to share those stories, and the inner disposition to receive Your love and grace through them ~

Second Luminous Mystery – the Wedding at Cana

Bill and I were greatly blessed through participating in retreats at Holy Name Retreat House on Chambers Island.  Our first retreat was like a new beginning in our marriage, and a huge help for Bill especially as the business he had started was going under, and he didn’t know how to deal with this failure.  Wise counsel from the spiritual director, Fr. Leon, helped give him clarity on the choices to be made, and to re-prioritize our lives.

      Because we had been so blessed with this retreat, and subsequent ones, we wanted to encourage others to come to this holy ground and receive God’s grace there. The retreat house offered an evening for “recruiters,” and Bill and I signed up.

     What I heard from the retreat house chaplain that evening has stayed with me, influenced a lot of what I’ve chosen to be involved in, and my attitude toward it.  Fr. Ed  spoke of the wedding at Cana, the first of Jesus’ miracles, and related it to our role as retreat house recruiters.  We were the servants filling the jars with water, so that the Lord could touch them, and turn them into wine.  Our job was just to get people to come; the rest was all in the hands of God.  

     Again and again I’m reminded of what my role is in building the Kingdom – and especially that I’m not God, and to trust Him to do what only He can do.  This has led me to the joy of inviting people to participate in programs and events and to encourage them to be open to what the Lord wants to do in their lives.  I’m to create a warm and welcoming environment, to offer encouragement, and often a ride in my car, to “come away” and experience God’s love for them.  Not that He can’t love them right where they are, but it often seems that stepping into a different place, away from familiar distractions and duties, helps us to hear the  Lord better, and to receive the gifts He has for us.  To come to a place where faith is practiced and the atmosphere is holy certainly aids in our ability to hear the Lord. 

     This has also been relevant to my current call to minister as a spiritual director.  I’ve been taught and believe that it’s not about me; it’s all God and what He wants to do in the lives of the people I’m blessed to walk with.  Again my role is that of companion, walking together, offering encouragement and a safe place to share their stories.  I pray to be able to bring many to the Kingdom, never to be an obstacle, but only a signpost to the Goodness of God…

      Lord God, thank You for Fr. Ed’s words that have remained with me these many years.  May Your water jars be filled to overflowing with souls that You may touch their hearts and set them on fire with love for You and for one another ~

First Luminous Mystery – Baptism of Jesus

I was raised in the Baptist Church, and both my mom and dad had a Baptist preacher as a grandfather. One of my great-grandfathers wrote a catechism for the Baptist Church. I’m truly grateful for my Baptist heritage, and especially for the experience of being baptized at age 10, on March 29, 1956.  We had had several months of preparation for this moment, to be sure that we had an understanding of what we were about to do.  I specifically remember being asked if I accepted Jesus Christ as my personal Savior and Lord, responding Yes, and being dunked under the water in the baptismal tub in the sanctuary of our church, Roundy Memorial.  The minister had one of my dad’s big handkerchiefs to cover my nose 🙂 

     When I came up from under the water, I knew something had happened – something inside of me had changed.  I had a sense of my own sinfulness, and of God’s grace.  Looking at a side window in the church, I saw a Cross reflection from the street light across the way.  And I had a deeper desire to follow Jesus, and to live the Christian life in a way pleasing to the Lord.

     Whenever I bless myself with holy water, I’m reminded of that very baptism, and the call to live the Christian life in, with, for and through Jesus.  Since being introduced to living life in the power of the Holy Spirit through the Catholic Charismatic Renewal, baptism in the Spirit has often been on my mind.  All four Gospels speak of Jesus teaching His disciples that they were to receive the Baptism in the Holy Spirit, and not to leave home (Jerusalem) without it!  This second baptism, not as a Sacrament, but as a deeper surrender and desire of my heart, has made a huge difference in my journey.  It’s made me painfully aware of how limited I was to live the Christian life without it, and how much a part of the beginning of the Christian life it really is.  It’s been another blessing to be a part of Life in the Spirit Seminars, and to witness people knowing, often for the first time, the love of God in their hearts.  How can I share God’s love until I really know it in my own heart?  It’s a wonderful and amazing grace!

     “And a voice came from the heavens, saying, ‘This is my beloved Son, with whom I am well pleased.’”  (Matt 3:17)  The Father is saying these words to each one of us, speaking to our hearts that we are His precious sons and daughters. Lord, may we receive these words in our hearts… 

     Lord God, thank You for the gift of the Holy Spirit, and for the beautiful grace of Baptism.  May we come to a deeper understanding of the grace of this Sacrament, of knowing ourselves as your beloved children, and grow in living our lives in the power of Your Spirit ~