One Sunday morning
while I was sitting in the sala of our formation house watching the rain
outside, a thought came to my mind. I am
so excited to experience the different seasons of the year here in Italy
especially the cool breeze of winter season to see the snow. Unlike the Philippines , we only had wet and
dry seasons. Imagining myself of what I
will be feeling as the season changes makes me think of relating this to some
points in my life.
I have come up
with a conclusion that somehow we could also compare these seasons in our
spiritual journey. It was such a crazy thing to compare but it does not mean
because we are on the summer season, the feelings are the same but it is just
an example that sometimes in life we felt such, either today, tomorrow or the
day after. Life’s circumstances is
unpredictable because God works in a mysterious and miraculous ways.
There was a time
when I felt so hot in my service to God as in the summer season. At some points
in life this is the time when I am so energetic. It is as if I want to conquer the world to do
everything, to accomplish everything, to be a hero, to help all the time and to
be always the first to move on. I am
very passionate and enthusiastic. I see God in all that I do. I don’t want to stop and rest. I always put a smile on my face because I am
always inspired.
However, these feelings
are actually not lasting. Just as the
summer season ends, in life this is also the time when my enthusiasm and energy
also will slowly diminishes away. All I
thought my energy is forever full.
However, God allowed certain things to happen in order for me to realize
that I needed him more in life. Thus, the
next point in life follows.
This is the time
when the leaves of the trees became dry and started to fall on the ground. It is the start of the Autumn. In my life, I also have experience a lot of
falling down that made me very difficult to stand up again. It was the time when I am being stripped off,
prune and turn into pieces. It hurts,
yes, and it is painful without anything left in me. Sometimes I need to die and forget myself so
I may understand. To recall them was not
easy but at least I was able to survive.
A particular situation happened when I was a Novice. Towards the end of my Novitiate, the Lord
have taken my mother. That was so
painful because my mother died in front of me.
To cut it short, as time passed after that incident I thought I was
already okay. Unfortunately, when I almost recovered from that loss, prior to
my first religious profession in religious life, I received a news from home
that my father got blind. It was as if
the whole world became dark and the night have covered me. My dream of letting my parents see me wearing
a habit as a religious sister was a failure.
My mother died and my father can no longer see, though I believe mom is watching
me now in her own world. What a
pain! What a discouragement! But I
persevered. See, this is an example of losing and falling like the autumn season. But it did not take long because God has
given enough strength and courage for me to see the light just as the autumn
season come to its end.
To continue my
imagination on the seasons of the year and relating it again on my experiences,
the cool breeze of winter is as if the point of time where I felt so cold in my
relationship with God. Those times made me questioned the love of God for
me. I got angry. I stop praying because I can’t actually
pray. I wanted to give up on my
vocation. I wanted to escape and rebel
against God. I wanted to hide myself
somewhere so I will not be seen that I am hurting. It was a long period of agony which also
affected my relationship with others especially with my community. Fortunately, in the midst of feeling so cold,
the God of silence beckons me to journey to my heart. It is as if he is telling me in a song “ My child this darkness isn’t emptiness for
there I mould your heart into my image faithfully you long to be.”…then as
I open my eyes the cool of winter season
ends.
Everything will
pass away. My feeling of being so cold
also passed away. Then a spring season
is on its way. Yes! They say that the flowers bloom in different
colors and the leaves of the tress have started to grow. So beautiful that you can hear the birds
singing and the dancing of butterflies by transferring from one flower to the
other. This is the point in life of
Jesus’ Resurrection. This is also our
resurrection. My resurrection! In the liturgical calendar this is the mark
of the Easter season, my renewal, the
triumph of life over death and suffering.
This is the time of letting go and letting God works. A time of celebration and thanksgiving. A moment in life that I am so hopeful that my
pain and my tough times will not be in vain because here I am again renewed in
the life of Christ. This is the
spring. This is my season in life. Until
then, the cycle of life repeats again and again in different experiences and
circumstances. It’s always a survival
because the grace of God is always there.
To conclude, enjoy
every season of the year as you enjoy every season of your life. Life indeed is a cycle. It doesn’t matter whether on what season you
are in as long as you remain in God. Be faithful and hopeful that in every
season He is there and believe that all will pass away. It’s up to us to discover and see Christ face
in those experiences. Deo Gratias!

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