(Another guest post today, from Susan Grunder. We actually celebrated the Visitation yesterday, not today, but I did not get to post this on time. Late? This message is always. timely, and we are grateful for the way Susan has shared it with us.)
Mary, Ely Cathedral photo credit Susan Grunder
Today we celebrated the Visitation of the Blessed Virgin Mary. How I love to hear the Magnificat proclaimed! As a grown woman, Mary’s song of liberation, empowerment and grace never fails to move me. I don’t recall ever hearing it as a child. The Magnificat is not part of the Rosary or the Angelus. It is a part of the liturgy of the hours, which pretty much guaranteed me not hearing it as a child. And that, I think, is ok. I think I needed more maturity to be able to connect with the power of this prayer of thanksgiving and liberation. I came to appreciate the Magnificat in graduate school, both as part of prayer and as part of study. Today, I heard it proclaimed at the 9:00 Mass.
And it was beautiful. And powerful. And challenging.
Today I also attended the funeral of an amazing woman who was a mentor to me in many ways. She was an empowered lay woman in the church, a long time DRE and Spiritual Director, who shared freely the graces she was given and who had an amazing gift for storytelling and listening. Mary Lou was able to share the workings of God’s grace in her own life and help others identify grace in their own. She held so firmly to the belief that her ministry in Faith Formation stemmed from her baptism that she kept a framed copy of her Baptismal Certificate on her office wall rather than a copy of her diploma for her MA in Religious Education. I came to know her by being invited to participate a regular meeting of fellow faith formation professionals who were older and wiser than me. Those Continue reading
(Guest contributor Susan Grunder is back, with a beautiful reflection that invites us to think about our dependencies and about God. So perfect for this point in Lent.) This morning I found myself in a semi-dark kitchen grinding coffee beans. I hate having to grind the beans in the morning (my apologies to all of coffee purists who might be reading). But not having my half-caf in the morning would certainly be worse—for me and for all those around me. This is a first world problem, I know. I have the luxury of fresh coffee beans, clean running water, electricity to light the pre-dawn darkness of my cozy kitchen, and the time to reflect on my coffee addiction.
As a younger woman, coffee wasn’t my drug. I was a Diet Coke girl. In college I could roll out of bed, grab a “DC” and head to class. I’m pretty sure that if I had cut myself during my young adult years, I might have Continue reading
Ash Wednesday was one week ago. How is it going? Did you start out Lent with the best of intentions?
Last Sunday we heard about God’s covenant with us. In the Psalm, we cry out to the Lord to teach us his paths. To remember us. In the Gospel, we see Jesus driven by the Spirit into the desert. Jesus doesn’t lead the Spirit into the desert. The Spirit drives him. Where is the Spirit driving us this Lent?
Sometimes we look at Lent as a chance to reboot our New Year’s Resolutions. We just change the names to fit the traditional “Prayer, Fasting and Almsgiving.” We might call it fasting, but, let’s be honest, we are really hoping to lose some weight while we are at it. We might set aside time for prayer so we can check that box or mark it off of our daily Lenten to-do-list, but are we really engaged in our prayer? Are we opening ourselves up for the activity of the Holy Spirit? For Inspiration in the true sense of word? Are we pausing for a moment to allow Continue reading