I was previewing a short vocations film on the priesthood
just recently made by the diocese of Chicago.
A priest, who also served as a seminary lecturer,
national speaker and spiritual director, was describing his day.
"I always begin with prayer and Mass. These are non-negotiables."
I think most people think of their own non-negotiables as
that Starbuck's brew on the way to the office
or the anal retentive way some set the dinner table
or the terms of selling your home.
But, in reality, non-negotiables should really matter.
Thus, non-negotiable under all circumstances.
Something one truly requires to fulfill all that the day brings forth.
Although barely a teen, the beauty of St. Agnes
made many a man fall over in adoration.
In fact, the son of a powerful governor even wanted her hand in marriage.
To this, and all other propositions, she said:
"Jesus Christ is my only spouse. I would offend my spouse if I were to
try to please you. He chose me first and He shall save me!"
Age 12 and change. Non-negotiable.
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
Monday, January 21, 2008
Gird Up and Go
With a new year comes a new motto: Gird Up and Go.
This year will bring much change to the Guevara household:
finishing a residency
finishing a period of full time parish work
moving to northern Michigan
starting a new school (Kindergarten!)
living much closer to family (39 miles)
starting anew
In my life the Lord has called me with a familiar song.
Like that song I hear on the radio
that I've never heard before
and yet I know it.
Discerning this change for our family was no different.
A song that was similar to leaving Pfizer,
leaving Ann Arbor,
leaving Lakeside,
and now, leaving St. Thomas.
It has never been about jumping from one sturdy branch
to another that I can see, touch and test.
It has always been about jumping from one sturdy branch
to that in which, rather in Whom, I have faith.
In fact, the song title has also been the same:
Gird Up and Go.
This year will bring much change to the Guevara household:
finishing a residency
finishing a period of full time parish work
moving to northern Michigan
starting a new school (Kindergarten!)
living much closer to family (39 miles)
starting anew
In my life the Lord has called me with a familiar song.
Like that song I hear on the radio
that I've never heard before
and yet I know it.
Discerning this change for our family was no different.
A song that was similar to leaving Pfizer,
leaving Ann Arbor,
leaving Lakeside,
and now, leaving St. Thomas.
It has never been about jumping from one sturdy branch
to another that I can see, touch and test.
It has always been about jumping from one sturdy branch
to that in which, rather in Whom, I have faith.
In fact, the song title has also been the same:
Gird Up and Go.
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