My parents were neither Catholic nor involved in any other church. At best, they were agnostic; most likely they were atheists. However, they believed in discipline and phonics, so they chose a Catholic school for me.
In college in the late sixties, I began the entrance process, but my parents were violently opposed. The Provincial decided that I should delay entrance until my parents supported the decision (which seemed to me highly unlikely). Being a practical person, I tried to move past this setback and on with my life. I became a teacher and principal in Catholic schools, married and adopted a child, and began a series of rewarding roles in a large research university.
In good times and in bad, the Sisters shared my journey. As a young principal, it was SNDs who encouraged me and offered their support. When my daughter was an infant and my husband was critically ill, SNDs supported us with friendship, prayer and babysitting. After my husband’s death, SNDs continued to support us in innumerable ways.
Throughout these many years, I continued to be drawn to Notre Dame in the way I had felt called in my younger years. Yet, as a single mother, religious life was clearly not a possibility. I felt confused between how I felt and what was practically possible.
Association is the lens through which I see my life. It is who I am, not what I do. I feel at home in Notre Dame, as I always have. The journey has been a real gift to me. Ah, qu’il est bon, le bon Dieu!
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