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My calling came
to me in a flash! Instant. Forceful. Clear. I was a
five-year-old and watching TV. On the screen flashed a
commercial for the airlines. It showed an enticing world
of adventure, excitement, glamour. There was an
attractive flight attendant pictured and I thought:
"That's what I want to be!" I was truly fortunate to
have all vocational dilemma behind me so early in life.
All that remained for me was to set out towards
achieving my goal. Or so I thought at that
all-intelligent and wise age.
I had once thought of becoming a missionary, because I
really wanted to do something with my faith for others.
This childhood desire was still in my mind when I went
to business college, majoring in travel and airlines. I
just loved traveling, and after college I was hired
part-time with a domestic airline as a ticketing and
gate agent. This was great! Now I could travel at almost
no cost Although I was very attracted to Sisters
whenever I saw them, still I wanted to be wealthy-- or
at least comfortable-- and travel and, of course, get
married.
In order to go
into full-time work with an airline, I had to transfer
to New York City. Being from a small town, I was
thrilled at the prospect of living in a big city.
However, I had grown closer to God and did not want to
lose my faith, so I prayed that He would not allow me to
go if it would endanger my faith. I found out that this
move was His will. I visited New York to look for an
apartment but, not finding anything suitable, I returned
home. Then a friend called me. She was moving to New
York, had an apartment from the airlines and needed a
roommate! Great! And the apartment was only two blocks
from St. Francis of Assisi parish!
I was only in
New York City a short time when I was transferred to
Cleveland, Ohio. Before I could even go to Cleveland to
look for an apartment, a friend of mine living there
called saying that she was moving to another apartment
and was looking for someone to move in with her
roommate. Once more, everything worked out well, and my
new apartment was only a five-minute drive from church.
The Lord had finally got me to the city He wanted me in,
and now He had to work on changing my mind about
marriage!
I was dating
casually, and the man I was going with became upset with
me over my religion. "Why don't you become a nun?" he
asked. I surprised myself by responding, "I don't feel
that is what the Lord is calling me to, but if that is
what He wants, I'll do it!" Did I say that?! Sometime
later we broke up, and I began dating someone else.
One day, in the
summer of 1988, I was reading a book about Our Lady. To
a favored soul to whom she appeared, Mary said, "I want
you to wait one year before making any decisions about
your future." This statement, for some reason, really
struck me. It seemed intended for me personally, because
the person I was dating at the time was one whom I would
have considered for marriage. I thought to myself: Mary,
if you mean that for me, you will have to obtain some
special grace to prevent me if it would come to a
question of marriage! A month later I was reading my
Bible and happed to turn to 1 Corinthians, Chapter 7,
where St. Paul says, "If you ware free of a wife, do not
go in search of one." This Scripture passage hit me with
such force that I burst into tears. It felt so clearly
and absolutely directed to me, as though St. Paul were
standing in front of me and saying to me directly. Now I
knew that something was going on, and I couldn't ignore
it any more.
One day I was
at work on the jetway, waiting for the plane to land so
I could drive the jetway up to it. In that moment I
sensed so profoundly that things in my life were going
to change. The image came to my mind of window shutters
and doors being closed upon my present life. I knew that
I would not be at my airlines job, much longer. But it
was not perfectly clear what the exact change would
consist in. I was still dating and still trying to hang
on to what I wanted, but, then, the Lord stepped in
again. The man I was dating called me one evening and,
out of the blue, broke off our relationship. I was
upset, but even as he was telling me, there was a sense
of underlying peace and I knew that this was God's will.
One day I was watching EWTN. A program spoke of an
organization, Apostolate for Family Consecration. It
told of young people who were actively living their
faith through ministry in this apostolate. I got in
touch with this group and went to Wisconsin to see for
myself. There I found many young people who committed
themselves to remaining single and working for the Lord
through this ministry. I still wasn't so sure about this
matter of staying single.... but their lives were
beautiful, and so dedicated. Their spiritual director
gave me the book TRUE DEVOTION TO THE BLESSED VIRGIN
MARY by St. Louis de Montfort. Later, I made the Act of
Total Consecration described there. I finally felt at
home with the idea of becoming a religious. After
reading THE DIARY OF SISTER FAUSTINA, which I had heard
about on EWTN, I knew I wanted to give all to Jesus in a
contemplative form of religious life.
Consulting a
priest about contemplative communities, I learned about
the Poor Clares on Rocky River Drive. What he told me
about this community seemed to correspond with what I
desired, so I visited the monastery in April of 1989.
Mother Abbess and the Directress spoke with me and gave
me literature about their way of life. After reading it,
I wrote and asked to apply for entrance to this Poor
Clare community. I sold my car, resigned from my job and
entered the monastery on August 15, 1989.
Once I entered,
I was very happy. I could clearly see that this is what
I had been longing for all the while! As the years pass,
my happiness only increases and every step in the
religious journey is more than I could have hoped for.
Now, when I hear a jetliner roar over the monastery (we
are very close to the Cleveland John Hopkins Airport!),
I can truly say, "Bon voyage, brother! I have a
different journey to make. You may go high and far, but
my land of adventure is more alluring to me. And the One
who awaits me is the Greatest Lover." |