Monday, February 22, 2016

"Jesus, teach me to come to You poor."


But early in the morning he arrived again in the temple area, and all the people started coming to him, and he sat down and taught them. Then the scribes and the Pharisees brought a woman who had been caught in adultery and made her stand in the middle. They said to him, “Teacher, this woman was caught in the very act of committing adultery. Now in the law, Moses commanded us to stone such women. So what do you say?” They said this to test him, so that they could have some charge to bring against him. Jesus bent down and began to write on the ground with his finger. But when they continued asking him, he straightened up and said to them, “Let the one among you who is without sin be the first to throw a stone at her.” Again he bent down and wrote on the ground. And in response, they went away one by one, beginning with the elders. So he was left alone with the woman before him. Then Jesus straightened up and said to her, “Woman, where are they? Has no one condemned you?” She replied, “No one, sir.” Then Jesus said, “Neither do I condemn you. Go, [and] from now on do not sin anymore.”
(John 8: 2-11)


(Lk. 21: 1-4)

What could these two passages possibly have in common? What could be similar between a devout widow giving her last coins and a woman caught in the very act of adultery?

I suggest that both women – in very different contexts – capture the heart of Jesus by their absolute poverty.

We can look at Luke’s passage for the purpose in coming to Jesus poor. In just four short verses, Luke reveals a critical understanding of what is attractive to Jesus’s heart. In fact, we may ask ourselves, why does Jesus notice and applaud this woman who clearly gave much less than those who were wealthy? Or, what was so bad about the rich keeping some for themselves to live off of? Is that not just prudent decision-making?

I don’t think Jesus is asking us to make any decisions that would put us in unnecessary financial peril. But I do think he is asking us to look at the poor widow and the way in which she gives everything she has.

In Lk 21:4, Jesus condemns the others who have all made offerings from their surplus wealth and praises the woman who, from her poverty, has offered her whole livelihood. Here, He is no longer speaking simply of monetary contributions. No, Jesus goes much farther than worldly riches. Notice the degree to which each character lives their life. According to Jesus’s words, those who are wealthy live their life from their surplus. What is a surplus? In one word, it is “excess”. Thus, the wealthy in this passage are living their life only from their excess; only from that which they have chosen to share with others; the externals; the qualities that they deem desirable by society, hiding their character flaws and working to put forth an image of themselves that is no less than perfect. In sum, what they give is only parts of themselves and never the whole. The poor widow on the other hand, lives from her poverty and in turn offers her whole livelihood. She does not “short-change” God or those around her by holding anything back. Rather, she accepts who she is, unafraid of sitting in her poverty, of being empty. Without rejecting her riches, whatever they may be, she merely accepts her poverty along with them and thus remains whole and capable of offering everything, her whole livelihood – of living to the full. 
Now, the poverty of the “poor widow”, as she is called, may be a little more obvious, but what about the woman in John’s passage? Let us look at the ways in which she comes poor before Jesus.

First, we see that she is exposed in her sin – a sin that is punishable by stoning according to the law of the well-known and revered Moses. Because of this she is in perhaps the most vulnerable moment of her life with no control over its outcome, powerless and reduced to silence. Without hope, she is regarded as if to have no dignity, as if to not even be a human person. Shamed publicly, she is at the hands of her accusers and completely dependent on Jesus’s decision. After being physically forced where to go and how long to stand there and given no opportunity to defend or speak for herself, she is used as merely a pawn – as bait – to try to catch Jesus between a rock and a hard place. Not only is she “nobody”, she is “nothing”, and she knows it.

With everything that she has, with all that she has done, and with all that she is, the woman stands before Jesus totally revealed, her life literally in His hands. She may not have chosen to, but she has arrived before the Lord in utter poverty. What happens next leaves everyone but Jesus astonished, and as her accusers all drift away one by one beginning with the elders, she is left alone with Jesus – in the privileged encounter of His mercy. Broken, yet her whole self, she experiences forgiveness, acceptance…love. Although it was not her original intention, this day she has come to the feet of Jesus just as she is. And it is only here that she will find her true identity as the beloved daughter of God and discover a love that spans the stretch of time and beyond giving her the grace and courage to go and sin no more.

The experiences of these two women cause me to look at my own life. In what ways do I choose to only give from my wealth? How hard do I work to put forth an image of myself that is always agreeable to others and accepted as “the best”? How often do I find myself exhausted from trying be perfect for everyone? These could be signs that I’m only living from my surplus.

On the contrary, in what ways do I live from my poverty? In how many instances do I allow myself to be vulnerable by sharing fears, difficulties, faults, and weaknesses? Do I accept that this brokenness is a part of who I am or do I do my best to deny it? Do I allow myself to admit that I am wrong or do not know the answer to a question or dilemma put before me? But most importantly, do I come before Jesus in prayer as I am? Or, do I insist upon being “perfect” even there in the intimacy of communion with my Creator who knows my every thought before I do (Ps 139)? Am I building a wall between us by carefully placing many offerings of the “parts of myself” before Him rather than entering into a full embrace by throwing my whole self in His welcoming arms?

We must come to Him poor! For, it is in our poverty that we come to depend on Him completely, for everything, not on ourselves. It is in coming to Him with empty hands that He can fill them and we can truly be satisfied. It is only in our poverty, in offering our whole livelihood, that we will discover the riches of being His beloved children.

Let us pray: “Jesus, teach me to come to You poor.”

Wednesday, February 10, 2016

Ash Wednesday: A day to celebrate?


Wearing these ashes proud!

I honestly had no expectations when I woke up this morning. Yes, like the years that came before it I had my moment of looking at the clock at some early hour in the morning (3-something today) and thinking first, “yes, I still have a few hours” and then, smiling, “it’s my birthday!”, but still, it’s Ash Wednesday and it had already been determined that we would celebrate later. But even though I had postponed the celebration, I truly felt that God celebrated me all day today!

First, I woke to a “joke-of-a-good” breakfast that I didn’t have to prepare so woohoo! (See picture for more details…yes that is a piece of bread NOT a jelly filled donut as I initially thought/hoped). This would be but the first reminder of the wonderful sisters the Lord has given me to live with. Ones who truly love me enough to both annually write me heartfelt birthday letters and daily help me grow in virtue (not always – or ever – easy).


Next, after a peaceful time of prayer, I proceeded to go about my normal Wednesday routine determined to live my Ash Wednesday well. This meant doing one of my least favorite activities: cleaning. But I did it all with a smile on my face and a tune on my lips and boy did it feel good to return to a clean house this afternoon!

After phone conversations reminded me once more how loved I am and how thankful I should be for the technology that enables communication and sends priest’s blessings through radio waves, I hurriedly walked to campus on this beautiful 70 degree “winter” day. Oh Jesus how did you know I didn’t like the cold? Oh, because you made me that way. That’s right! Thanks!

Participating in Mass at Rudder Theater on campus was really something beautiful. Having gone to concerts and theater events there, it was really special seeing it used as the platform for the greatest act (of love) ever performed. Hundreds of students and faculty were gathered there to be reminded that we are sinners and in need of a Savior…a Savior who has come and continues to come to us in the Eucharist every single day!! So powerful!

One of the best things about today however were all of the conversations that the Lord organized for me. This includes the quick hellos or hugs shared with dear friends I don’t always see in passing as well as unexpected deep conversations about prayer and God’s will. He just knows me so well!

As per usual, I had my bible study this evening with (I might be biased) but the best small group of girls ever! I really always look so forward to this hour of my week and was so delighted to spend part of my birthday with them breaking open the Word and sharing the movements it provokes in our hearts.

Later, upon returning home, I excitedly remembered the promise made to me to watch a movie I’ve been bugging the sisters about since Facebook showed me the trailer. Full of Grace is a movie that I truly can call “my kind of movie.” It may seem slow to some as it is without a lot of action but, as one of our sisters put it, it is more of a meditation. And meditate with it I did. In fact, if given the chance, I could pause it after many of the dialogues and find myself lost in the beauty of the words. Besides the fact that you should all go get and watch it write now, the one thing I’d like to share with you is Mary’s final message: remember every day the first time He looked upon you (how it felt, what it was like, how it happened, Him) and you will glorify the Lord with your life. What a simple yet beautiful message about the power of the gaze of Christ. Oh and there was so much more! But I will leave that to your own unpacking!

Finally, like always, we ended the day just as it began: in the chapel with Jesus. Today’s Night Prayer, for me, was followed by a moment of great gratitude for all I’ve been given and all that is yet to come. I recognized more deeply my desire for intimacy with the One who gave me life and calls me to give Him my life more and more each day. Jesus, open my heart so that it may increasingly receive Your love and thus better share it with the world.
Me: "Wow look at these pretty roses!"
Sr. Tatum: "It's because of your birthday!"
#spoiledbytheKing

Monday, February 1, 2016

Some Simple and Beautiful News

As the title of this blog alludes to, I have some simple and beautiful news to share with you all, and I do so with great delight and a full heart!

Last November 30, I mailed off a letter to my superior, Sr. Susan. This letter contained both my simple and honest experience in the community so far as well as my desire to continue the journey to become an Apostle of the Interior Life, thus formally asking to be transferred to Rome to begin Philosophy classes at the Pontifical University of St. John Lateran next Fall.

On January 1, Sr. Susan hand delivered her response which I read with great joy and peace. Before opening the letter, I must admit that I basically knew of its contents. I had no details but through interaction with the community and confirmation in prayer, I had no doubt that I would be moving to Rome. It was more of the exact timing that I was unsure about.

According to the letter, I will be shipping off to Rome "after June 21". In fact, just the other day, I bought a ONE-WAY ticket to Rome for June 23! Isn't that something?! A one-way ticket to the Eternal City! My wildest dreams could never have prepared me for this reality!

In the meantime I will finish the semester here in College Station continuing the rhythm of life I described in my Christmas newsletter with an added emphasis on legal documents in order to secure my student visa and other necessities for living as a foreigner in a country across the ocean.

In the immediate time leading up to my departure, I will be at home in Hallettsville spending a good 3 weeks with my family who have graciously accepted and encouraged me in this adventure that the Lord continues to invite me on. They are very strong both humanly and spiritually and the love shared between us has only increased, but I know that this is difficult for them, as it is for me. Separation is never easy especially when the distance cuts out spontaneous visits and the time difference eliminates the ease of communication. Please, in a special way, keep them in your prayers seeing as they too are living in a time of transition and preparation.

As I share this news with friends and family I keep encountering variations of the same response: "Wow! That's exciting!" And, you know, it very well is 'exciting' but even more than that, it is 'normal'. It's my life. It's not only what I have been walking towards now for even longer than my official time living with the community but it is at the core of the desire I am recognizing in my heart more and more to be united to our Lord in the way that only a consecrated person can.

Saying all of this, I continue to be grateful for the journey that is entailed in preparing oneself for such a gift of self to the Lord. It is not something to be taken lightly nor nonchalantly. So, rather than impatiently "enduring" these years leading up to the possibility of taking vows, I eagerly embrace them as a blessing that allows me to better know God and thus better know myself. It is in this time that I am truly discovering who I am and who He has created me to be. My desire is simple. I just want to be His. 

I ask for your continued prayers as I enter into this time of transition and preparation for the next phase of discernment. But in a deeper way, I ask for prayers that my heart be increasingly opened to the new ways in which the Lord desires to love in and through me.

Thank you for your constant support. I truly do believe that the daily grace that I receive to continue my walk toward the Lord comes in large part through your prayers.

God bless you all,
Cherise :) 

The Sisters I will miss so much next year!!