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

Hello…again.

Long time no see (??…read?? idk lol).

Back at it again, an attempt to return back to this. Almost 6 months since my last post, and 6 months of so many things that have happened. (Don’t worry I journaled all those moments, so I won’t forget hehe).

But let’s start with this first,

The ways of the Lord are not comfortable. But we were not created for comfort, but for greatness.

– Pope Benedict XVI

Magnanimity, which means “greatness of soul,” is a virtue wherein we pursue all that is great and honourable in the eyes of God, even if it is difficult. Don’t mistake this as an antonym of humility, don’t worry I did at first, but look at it as using all the gifts and abilities God has given you and using all of it as best as you can. An acknowledgement that all that we have is from God, and thus for God.

I know of my talents, and it is quite a lot (not bragging at all, just making a point lol). But rather than using all these gifts and abilities to the best of my ability, I would only meet halfway on many of these things. Satisfied with only good, and not great. Mostly because I didn’t want to stand out fully and meet all the hard work that came with it, or risk any sort of failure…I wanted to be comfortable in what I was doing. As I’m reflecting on this note, I am beginning to see just how often I do this. Not only in the big things, but even in the small things much like these blog posts/reflections. I know I can do these, however its something that I don’t usually do, putting myself out there especially on a medium and platform such as this where everyone can read it. And in doing so, I had this made-up expectation to make sure I had to have epic reflections, thought-provoking notes, and insane punchlines/one-liners. But when I slowly came to realize that that wasn’t coming easy, I easily fell off from writing. Afraid of not writing great posts and not willing to risk it.

As a matter of fact, until just recently, I’ve somewhat taken that convenient pathway in my journey as a Mission Volunteer. A path where I was comfortable with the problems I face in the West Sector or Windsor, comfortable with just going to work then a meeting then go home, comfortable with basically everything. But in these past 2 months, the Lord had shaken me again as if I had been daydreaming the 4 months prior. And so, with our MV teaching night on magnanimity, I am reminded as to why things aren’t going according to plan recently, or why its been a difficult and tiring 2 months. Because just as Mother Teresa said, “We are called to be faithful, not successful,” so too has the Lord challenged me to stay faithful regardless of where I find myself.

And so, let’s not take this post as a reset, a start from square one, but let’s take it as a “Nice to see you again!”.

My name is Ohmar Jericho Rivera, 22 years old and a mission volunteer for Couples for Christ. As I share my ongoing journey, I hope that you pray for me as I continue on this journey, just as I pray for you.

AMDG.

#ONRouteToHeaven

Trusting God through my actions

This past month, I was able to serve for RYC for Pacific Region for the logistics committee. I have never served in this capacity, so I have never experienced the amount of time and effort needed in planning. If there was one thing I have realized from serving, it will be this:

Trusting God goes beyond my thoughts and prayers, but it also includes my actions.

With the theme of Journey for RYC, it made me reflect on my journey in my relationship with God. In that journey, I realized how many times I failed to trust God, despite praying for an increase in trust in Him, because my actions say otherwise.

My trust and faithfulness to God were tested when I started to worry about every task that needed to be done, people that needed to be reached out to, conversations that needed to be made with my counterpart and much more. In the moments when I felt overwhelmed and frustrated, my actions and attitude were affected as I began to rely on my own strength or simply just want to give up. But in these moments where I doubted God’s faithfulness, I always hear God saying “Jobelle, do you not trust me enough?” I know that I desire Christ, I know that I want to love Him in every way. I realized that this is the time I can put my prayers into action and come to trust God and his faithfulness in a deeper way.

After experiencing RYC in a different perspective, I am in awe of how much the brothers and sisters around me trusted God through their actions just to allow others to experience Christ. This only inspires me to continue trusting in God, especially through my actions.

“A humble soul does not trust itself, but places all its confidence in God.” St. Faustina

Be not afraid

I cannot believe that it is June already, where has the year gone. Honestly, to me the year has been so eventful… A lot of scary moments, from letting go and moving on from a community I have been accustomed to for about five years, to pursuing a potential vocation as a mission volunteer for CFC Youth for Christ; to make things even better and to stir the pot even more, I decided to move out to pursue school again after two years later.

I like to think that I am good at hiding my feelings. I remember, when I got on the ferry with a one-way ticket to Vancouver, there were many things running through my mind. I remember trying to hold and compose myself, “what did I just do? Stop, stop, look at the water… oh trees… control yourself, control your feelings. DO. NOT. CRY.” Basically, I was scared and afraid to fail, to get lost, and for all the uncomfortable moments that I know, I will encounter. The first few months were tough because I was mainly homesick, a lot of “adulting” moments (grocery, laundry, and no accessible car). I tried to occupy all my time with work, school, spend time with friends, and more school. I wanted to fully occupy myself, to make it seem like I was “busy.” I think the feeling of being important, knowing our lives are full, full of things to do, people to meet, or activities to pursue distracts us to our true purpose, to temporary fill that empty space. To me, I wanted to occupy all of my time so that I would not have the time to “think.” The struggle to forget the deep fear of empty spaces and the deeper fear of being lonely, not alone, but lonely.

Recently, I realized many things, attending an annual CFC Youth: Regional Youth Conference with the theme of Journey. I had been reflecting on my own journey. I remember sitting at the balcony, appreciating the environment, all of the familiar and unfamiliar faces, simply just observing. But, I was also kind of anxious because I didn’t really know what I was doing there. Everyone around me was busy running around finding people, setting the stage, and making sure that things were running smoothly. Then there was me, just sitting down. I was not used to be still. I felt out of placed and useless.

So, I reflected and it is kind of funny how this journey has been so far. I am glad that I finally leaped. It took a lot of prayers, a lot of convincing and pushed to have the courage and simply to trust first. Sometimes I wanted to complain about how much I am suffering, for the feeling of being forgotten, for all of the uncomfortable situations, and I admit feeling lost is so scary, but every single day, I am always reminded of how blessed I am. I know that the Lord will always have my back. I believe that the Lord will send the right people to me at the right place and the right time; and I know I will also be sent somewhere at the right place and at the right time. A constant reminder that IT IS OKAY TO BE STILL, embrace the anxiety, the loneliness, and have a faithful discipline for the Holy Spirit to lead me, to lead us to new places, new people, and new forms of service wherever and whatever that would be.

This mission never stops. It is everywhere. This journey is beautiful. It is a great suffering, BUT beautiful. I am home. 🙂

“Leave it all to Him, let go of yourself. Lose yourself on the cross and you will find yourself entirely.”

St Catherine of Siena