Elastic Heart

Lord, I’m not going to ask why sometimes it’s so hard or why it hurts or why it feels so discouraging but here is my heart. It’s not in the best shape right now. It is tired, cracked, some black spots here and there, bruised, sometimes off beat, always joyful in your presence, delicate.

So here it is. I’m giving it to You. I don’t have anywhere else to put it but on Your hands. Shape it how You want.

All I ask is, have mercy on this heart, oh Lord because it is trying its best to beat right for you.

Trying,

Alodia

“The Lord will fight for you, and you have only to be still.”

– Exodus 14:14

Seeing is Believing

“Blessed are those who have not seen but have come to believe.”

These were the words we heard Jesus speak to the Apostle Thomas in the gospel of Divine Mercy Sunday. Now I’ve heard this reading from the gospel of John countless times before, but by God’s grace I was able to hear it with fresh ears this time around. It was a gentle reminder from God to be faithful even in times of desolation – when it is difficult to see God in our lives. How many times do we not see God because we feel isolated or unmotivated in our spiritual journey? How many times do we look up at the Blessed Sacrament during consecration and look only with our eyes and not with our hearts? I’m sure this is exactly how the disciples felt after the death of Jesus. They hid themselves in a room and questioned their purpose. They contemplated returning to the comfort of their homes, their families, and their fishing boats. They wanted to return back to the way they were before. But the Gospel message challenges us to stand firm in belief even during times of despair – even when we don’t have proof of God’s work in our lives. It dares us to not only believe when we see Christ in times of consolation, joy, and comfort, but to believe when we don’t see Him in times of trouble. This is no easy task (as I’m sure you’ve experienced), but it requires us to make a concrete choice to follow. It requires us to reach out to Christ’s side and understand the value of suffering. Therefore, are we ready to believe without seeing? Let’s always contemplate the cross when it becomes difficult to do so. These times of difficulty and desolation will always come and our vision of Christ may be blurred, but because of hope in the risen Lord, we are able in these moments to echo the words of the Apostle: “My Lord and My God”.

Now a week later his disciples were again inside
and Thomas was with them.
Jesus came, although the doors were locked,
and stood in their midst and said, “Peace be with you.”
Then he said to Thomas, “Put your finger here and see my hands,
and bring your hand and put it into my side,
and do not be unbelieving, but believe.”
Thomas answered and said to him, “My Lord and my God!”
Jesus said to him, “Have you come to believe because you have seen me?
Blessed are those who have not seen and have believed.”

JMJ

God’s Gift

This month marks my 7th year in Singles for Christ. I attended my Christian Life Program in the Spring of 2010 and had my Dedication on May 2010.

Last Saturday at the Christian Life Program while giving Talk 9: Receiving the Power of the Holy Spirit, I was able to somehow look back on the journey that I had with the Lord through Singles for Christ and how He used His gifts, in my case the gift of singing, to bring me closer to Him.

Before there was SFC, I have already been serving in the Church through singing in the choir. The Lord has gifted me talent in singing and that has been my passion. I remember during my university years, I would never skip a practice on both Church choir and College choir even when I am busy in my Nursing studies. The choir was my safe haven. It was also my avenue where I tried to give back to the Lord the best that I can in gratitude to all His countless blessings.

Back when I used to live in Manila during my University years, my neighbor who was a member of Singles for Christ has been inviting me to join the Christian Life Program, which I had refused to go to due to my busy schedule and wrong perception of SFC as a non-Catholic religion. We have another neighbor just across our apartment, who would let his Born Again church mates use his garage for their Sunday worship. They would sing songs, raise or clap their hands, cry out loud or some times utter loud meaningless sounds. And I hated it. I said to myself that I would never do such crazy things.

Then came February 2010. Our family had to migrate to Canada as planned by our parents after my Mom was able to get her permanent resident status. The first month was exciting. Being in a new place, experiencing snow for the first time, and reuniting with mom somehow eased the sadness of leaving the Philippines. After a month, the home-sickness came in. I missed the place where 21 years of my life was spent. I missed my Grand mom and Auntie who took care of me from when I was a baby till I became a man. I missed my friends. I missed the things I used to do and enjoy. One of which was singing in the choir.

One Sunday after attending the Mass, I approached a member of the Choir to inquire about joining. She gladly welcomed me and introduced me to the rest of the Choir and told me that there was actually a Christian Life Program that has just started 2 weeks ago and invited me to come to it first then I can join the choir after I finish the program. The person that I approached was a member of Singles for Christ. How funny it was when the invitation that I had always refused came into realization here in Canada! I joined the CLP and became a member of Singles for Christ. The crazy things that I told myself I will never do are the things that I am not anymore ashamed to do. I became crazy in love with the Lord!

The Lord has used my passion, the gift of singing, to bring me to Singles for Christ. He has brought me into a personal relationship with Him. What I thought was a non-Catholic religion was actually one that enriched my Catholic faith even more. I have embraced the Catholic faith more than I have ever embraced it before!

I served in the Music Ministry as one of the vocalists. Every worship or praise was a life-giving experience.

It was not all perfect life in SFC. I had my challenges and struggles too. There was one point when I felt so desolate, spiritually dry and so far from the Lord. And it was the gift of singing that the Lord has used to bring me back to Him. It happened when I was asked on the spot to help with music in the CLP as no guitarist was available to play music. As I was teaching and playing the song, I had to encourage and give the participants some pointers on how to worship. Knowing that I was spiritually dry that time and yet speaking those words of encouragement to worship our Lord and surrender, it all hit me. Those words were all meant for me. From then on I knew what has kept me in Singles for Christ. It is the encounter with the Lord in every worship, in every song we sing.

Our Lord is ever-generous! He freely gives us gifts. In fact he has given us His only Son for our salvation. He continues to give us gifts through the Holy Spirit. These gifts are going to bring us closer to God. Let us wholeheartedly accept them!

My hope is built in You Lord

There is nothing more I want

And I find my joy in Your grace

I desire to remain in Your arms

Let the heavens sing of Your great love, Father

As Your mercy fall on me

Oh revive my soul and Lord make me new

Let my heart rejoice in You

Holy Spirit, pour and flow Come and rush into my soul!

Amen.

Falling With Style

As I lost control of many things in my life, I’m reminded of what God truly wants from me.I could somewhat describe myself as a bit of a control freak. I don’t mean that in the traditional sense of “my way or the highway” but rather having the same instinct for preservation as the servant in the Parable of the Talents (Matthew 25:14-30). You know, the one that God called out as “wicked and lazy” for his lack of initiative in multiplying the talents given to him? This Gospel really hits home, let me tell you why..

As I read the passage, it stings a lot to think that my actions, regardless of how I may perceive them to be, can actually be seen by others, most especially God, as something else entirely. Especially after hearing such words that you don’t often associate with God’s loving and gentle demeanour.

That’s why I empathize with the servant, what I may see as responsible, prudent, and carefully thought out can actually undermine the very thing I hope to achieve; pleasing God. Just like one of my most favourite movie scenes (a guilty pleasure): you have become the very thing you swore to destroy.

It comes down to my lack of faithfulness in His plan for me. I often doubt the areas I’ve been placed in. Not mindful and aware that God is always purposeful and deliberate in His ways.

I’ve been learning this lesson a lot in my second year as a Mission Volunteer.

 When I applied to the program, I came in with a boy-scout-like-conviction to solve the many problems I saw in my area and the wider community-at-large. In a way, I saw that being a Mission Volunteer would afford me the opportunity to have a greater role in wanting to “Be and Bring Christ” wherever I am. It would become the vessel to carry out the many different plans I saw in my head as being ingenious and foolproof. It worked…only for a bit.

Youth Camps were still getting cancelled, leaders were still going off the beaten path, households still weren’t happening, formation events would still be planned last minute, broken relationships still persisted within service, etc.

Ever tried holding a mixture of corn starch and water? It stays solid and intact for a quite bit until it starts to dissolve through your fingers. This is what fixing these problems felt like. As much as I could do my best to have my 1to1s, give well thought-out teachings, set time for fellowship hang-outs, and be faithful in bringing others to Trinity Runs, these would ultimately be band-aids that ran out of adhesive as time flew.

This would cause me to then become vulnerable to Satan driving me into his twisted sense of tunnel vision.

“What!? Another meeting?” 

“You want me to serve for this event when you know I already said yes to serving for another!?” 

“Do I really have to be at this teaching night? I don’t want to cancel this 1to1..” 

“Dude. I really can’t promise I can get this design done the way you want. I’m just so busy right now.”

How can I gauge my decisions as being something from God? Well to put it simply, I ask myself, does it bear the fruits of the Holy Spirit? In every moment where a decision has caused me to doubt the people I serve with, to feel uncertain about whatever predicament I previously thought as correct, to falter in my prayer life every time I happened to fall, did it bear charity, temperance, faithfulness, etc? Not at all. This I know is not the doing of God but of myself…or something worse.

 Instead of accepting the situations God puts me in, I see them as roadblocks to what I think God is leading me to. “I won’t let this happen on my watch“. Ultimately, it is the fear of failure that becomes my downfall. “How can I be a model of excellence when I often put myself in situations of failure?” “How can I be magnanimous in everything I do if I allow things to stay the way they are when I know I can do something about it?” (Spoken like a true Choleric I must say)

We are capable of finding strength amidst weakness as God desires us to be weak as we turn to Him more. It’s easy to be magnanimous with our strength, but have we given much thought on being magnanimous with our weakness?

magnanimity, n. being great of mind and heart.

Mother Teresa once said that “we are not called to be successful but faithful“. In all of my frustrations and worries, it is because I often choose success over faithfulness. Without realizing it, I start to act like the saviour of my life’s mission areas rather than Christ. Carrying our cross is accepting defeat as much as it is carrying it. However, to carry our crosses like Christ is accepting defeat magnanimously because the victory has already been won. We’re not called to be models of success. To be a model of excellence is being a model of magnanimity in victories and defeats.

A great saint that exemplified magnanimity in defeat? St. Therese of Lisieux. With her terminal illness, she saw it as a means to an end. It is how God spoke to her. It is how God loved her. She did not perceive her predicament as something to be fixed but embraced. “Everything is grace” she said. The good and the bad, it is grace from God. Everything is an opportunity for us to appreciate Him, to be reminded of Him and to fall in love with Him. It’s a peculiar way of seeing things, but God has a mysterious love affair with paradoxes.

And so we return to the “wicked and lazy” servant..

He was called out by his master not because of who he was or what he did, but because he failed to see what his master wanted of him.

He was wicked because he chose the path of “the Other” as so many of us do. The path that takes us away from our main road, be it due to our action or inaction. It is wicked because it is not God’s ways. It is not the path of greatness because it cheapens our worth; the call to Holiness.

He was lazy because despite his decisions, he didn’t bother to ask himself if this is what his master truly wanted. He became slothful in his discernment as many of us often become especially when we feel assured about something. As St. Ignatius of Loyola puts it, we must become aware of “the different movements caused in the soul. The good to receive them and the bad to reject them“. We must not be complacent in accepting our circumstance by constantly seeking the will of God and to be careful for mistaking our will as His.

Just as I may be magnanimous in my praise, in my worship, and in my glory. May I be magnanimous in my losses, in my weakness, and in my suffering.

Just like you Lord.

Take Lord, and receive all my liberty, my memory, my understanding, and my entire will, all that I have and possess. You have given all to me. To You, O Lord, I return it. All is Yours, dispose of it wholly according to Your will. Give me Your love and Your grace, for this is sufficient for me. 

What We Gain on the Pentecost

“When the day of Pentecost came, they were all together in one place. Suddenly a sound like the blowing of a violent wind came from heaven and filled the whole house where they were sitting. They saw what seemed to be tongues of fire that separated and came to rest on each of them. All of them were filled with the Holy Spirit and began to speak in other tongues as the Spirit enabled them.” Acts 2:1-4

Yesterday was the celebration of the day of Pentecost and thru the receiving of the Holy Spirit we gain two dimension an inward and an outward dimension as it was discussed in talk 9 of the Christian Life Program. First is an inward dimension, a new nature, an spiritual power. Each of us when we let Holy Spirit to work on us we gain a new heart, a real heart. The old and stony heart is removed and replace with a new heart. It gives us a sense of peace and let us surrender everything to our God. It makes do things that we don’t usually do before. These might not be an abrupt change but a gradual change that we might not notice right away but will become part of our life as we go thru our journey. I could still remember how things have changes after I let the Holy Spirit lead the way for me. As I have said it is not an instant change but things were much easier than before. I can always say that I am still a work in progress but I am happy with what have happened after I let the Holy Spirit leads me.

And thru that inward dimension comes the outward dimension that we gain from receiving the Holy Spirit it is the power to serve. From the scriptures, we can recall that after the disciples receives the power of the Holy Spirit. All of them started to do the mission, Peter and the other disciples started to preach and perform healing and miracles not just in the town that they are in but started to go to the farthest town that they could go to do the great commission that Jesus had told them to do. Just like being an SFC we are all call for the great commission, we are all called live by our covenant and continue the great work that the Holy Spirit has done for us. Each of us has a mission given to us and it doesn’t necessarily a big one but it should always start first within ourselves next to our family then our household and our community. There are a lot of things that we could do to continue the mission but we should always focus that all the things we are doing is to glorify our God and that we should always offer everything to God.

There is still a lot for us to do after we allow the Holy Spirit to work in us. I just always pray that we continue to guide us in every step of our journey to continue his mission and live by the covenant that we have.

”Now the eleven disciples went to Galilee, to the mountain to which Jesus had directed them. And when they saw him they worshiped him, but some doubted. And Jesus came and said to them, “All authority in heaven and on earth has been given to me. Go therefore and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, teaching them to observe all that I have commanded you. And behold, I am with you always, to the end of the age.” Mathew 28: 16-20

Companion On A Journey

“They said to each other, ‘Did not our hearts burn within us while he talked to us on the road, while he opened to us the scriptures?'” – Luke 24:32

I thought I’d dedicate this post to everyone who the Lord specifically has chosen for me to journey with.

When we look back and reflect on where we were 10 years ago, or 5 years ago, or even a year ago, did you ever expect to journey with the people who you are currently surrounded by?

The Lord works in the most mysterious ways, intentionally placing certain people in our lives, unknowingly how long they will stay and their purpose in our lives. Growing up, it was always quality over quantity when it comes to building friendships/relationships.  I struggled in going out of my way to build new friendship because I decided to build up walls instead. I feared vulnerability when it comes to being open to others. I had the mentality to keep everything that I was going through to myself because it will either just burden them or they wont fully understand.

With the Lord’s endless grace, He continues to remind me, its through these encounters with others where we will experience God’s presence and intimacy the most! And it’s crazy to think that your encounter with someone else, whether how small or how grand, you have already made an impact towards their journey towards sainthood.

So, to all the people who constantly chose to love me despite how difficult it was to love me, to those who pretty much dragged me towards the crucified Christ because of my stubbornness, to those who simply just believed in me, this is for you.

Thank You.

Thank you for allowing me to experience the Lord so fully from the way you embody Christ. Thank you for reminding me to constantly choose to fight for the mission, to fight for sanctity because its simply so worth it. Thank you for choosing to love because it has allowed me to always choose Christ.

To whoever is reading this, may you understand the gravity of your YES to Christ. Its in your YES, that may lead others to also say YES. Its in your YES, that has allowed others to see a glimpse of heaven. Its in your YES, you unknowingly have saved a soul. Because someone decided to say YES to Christ, I too have chosen to willingly say YES to Him.

Almighty Father, I can’t thank You enough for all You have given me. Thank You for blessing me with the brothers and sisters You have chosen to specifically journey with. And thank You for always reminding me how immensely loved I am. May I continue to be a light for others, so that they may fully experience Your love for them. Amen. 

JMJ,

Diane Dimacali

Lego House

I remember last year when I was volunteering for the Children’s Liturgy at St. Mary’s Cathedral, the topic was following God’s commandments. We asked the children, “how do we show God we love Him?”. The children answered one by one:
“Be kind to everyone”
“Kiss your mom and dad”
“Say please and thank you”
“Take care of your siblings”
“Share your crayons”

I will never forget how I felt as I listened to these four to 10 year old kids answer a question we as adults have already complicated in the midst of our busy lives. We seem so distracted that we forget how to love simply. How simple and pure is the faith of a child!

I was the assistant teacher for today’s Children’s Liturgy at my parish. My heart was so full. I realized then that this ministry I volunteer for brings me so much joy and is kind of like a safe, happy place for me. In the beginning, the kids sang the “Sorry Song” and I was sitting in the back, holding back tears as they sang this short song:

Dear Lord Jesus, hear our prayer,
As we bring to you our cares
Please forgive us any wrongs,
As we sing our sorry song
Help us to be kind each day
In our thoughts and in all we say.

How fitting that today we are celebrating Pentecost. The manifestation of God’s love through the Holy Spirit. It is through the Holy Spirit that we are able to love, to forgive, to ask for mercy and when we let the Holy Spirit descend in our hearts, our faith can be as pure and  wholehearted like that of a child – only wanting to please the Father, only wanting to love like Love itself. 

Alodia