<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215</id><updated>2012-02-16T08:58:49.005-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Habitually Speaking</title><subtitle type='html'>Mary Oliver asks, “Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?”</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>100</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-4026765452694627150</id><published>2012-02-08T21:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T08:40:52.909-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Slavery Has Not Ended. It Just Has a Different Name.</title><content type='html'>This post is in honor of a very brave woman. Thanks for your nice message and you are in my prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our Community (the Franciscan Sisters of Christian Charity) is a member of the Franciscan Federation. At their annual conference last July, the representatives made a resolution that we would work to eliminate human trafficking, for the rescue and safety of the victims, and prosecution of perpetrators (&lt;a href="http://www.franfed.org/2011%20Resolution.html"&gt;2011 Resolution&lt;/a&gt;). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fact: There are more slaves now than at any other time in history. It just has a different name: human trafficking. It is illegal under both US and International Laws.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There is something that we can do about it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_IbuYyGJLCc/TzNNRkHroMI/AAAAAAAAAfU/cjcqstBOAC8/s1600/human+trafficking3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_IbuYyGJLCc/TzNNRkHroMI/AAAAAAAAAfU/cjcqstBOAC8/s1600/human+trafficking3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldchristianministries.org/news.asp?newsid=8056"&gt;http://www.worldchristianministries.org/news.asp?newsid=8056&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;According to the Polaris Project, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;Human trafficking is a crime that &lt;strong&gt;often goes underreported&lt;/strong&gt; due to its covert nature, various misconceptions about its definition, and a lack of awareness about its indicators on the local level&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Human trafficking is a market-based economy that exists on principles of supply and demand. It thrives due to conditions which allow for high profits to be generated at low risk.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: CenturyGothic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: CenturyGothic;"&gt;"Human trafficking is prevalent in many countries around the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: CenturyGothic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: CenturyGothic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: CenturyGothic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: CenturyGothic;"&gt;"Cases of human trafficking have been reported in all fifty states of the United States&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: CenturyGothic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: CenturyGothic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: CenturyGothic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: CenturyGothic;"&gt;"Victims are trafficked for a wide variety of purposes, such as commercial sex, agricultural work, or housekeeping, yet they all share the loss of one of our world’s most cherished rights—freedom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: CenturyGothic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: CenturyGothic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: CenturyGothic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: CenturyGothic;"&gt;"There is no one consistent face of a trafficking victim. Trafficked persons can be rich or poor, men or women, adults or children, and foreign nationals or US citizens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: CenturyGothic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: CenturyGothic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: CenturyGothic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: CenturyGothic;"&gt;"There is no one consistent face of a trafficker. Traffickers include a wide range of criminal operators, including individual pimps, small families or businesses, loose-knit decentralized criminal networks, and international organized criminal syndicates."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;((&lt;a href="http://www.polarisproject.org/"&gt;http://www.polarisproject.org/&lt;/a&gt;). &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;There are misconceptions about trafficking. &lt;strong&gt;Here's the truth:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;It does not only happen to immigrants.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It does not always involve physical force.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Consent of the victim is not important to perpetrators. Neither&amp;nbsp;is payment.(&lt;a href="http://www.polarisproject.org/"&gt;http://www.polarisproject.org/&lt;/a&gt;).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a href="https://na4.salesforce.com/sfc/play/index.jsp?oid=00D300000006E4S&amp;amp;v=06860000000HyDs&amp;amp;d=0i1GKP5PVjb5g7wWmouadOJ20Kk%3D&amp;amp;viewId=05H60000000KkFl"&gt;Click here to view online or download a PDF&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;strong&gt;how to identify human trafficking victims.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;To &lt;strong&gt;understand the mindsets of trafficking victims&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;a href="https://na4.salesforce.com/sfc/play/index.jsp?v=06860000000Hqge&amp;amp;oid=00D300000006E4S&amp;amp;d=0i1GKP5PVjb5g7wWmouadOJ20Kk%3D&amp;amp;viewId=05H60000000KkEy"&gt;click here to view online/download a PDF.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://na4.salesforce.com/sfc/play/index.jsp?oid=00D300000006E4S&amp;amp;d=0i1GKP5PVjb5g7wWmouadOJ20Kk%3D&amp;amp;viewId=05H60000000KkGo&amp;amp;v=06860000000HyE2"&gt;Click here to view online/download a PDF&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;strong&gt;key numbers to call in the United States&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;if you suspect that someone is being trafficked.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5MZchbXFmOg/TzNMxHJ1LWI/AAAAAAAAAfM/XhvwblomTK0/s1600/human+trafficking.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="152" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5MZchbXFmOg/TzNMxHJ1LWI/AAAAAAAAAfM/XhvwblomTK0/s320/human+trafficking.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One final thing. I believe in the power of prayer, and I want to provide some&lt;strong&gt; prayer resources&lt;/strong&gt; for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.franfed.org/PeaceJusticePrayerServiceHT.html"&gt;http://www.franfed.org/PeaceJusticePrayerServiceHT.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipjc.org/links/2012TraffickingPrayer.pdf"&gt;http://www.ipjc.org/links/2012TraffickingPrayer.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipjc.org/links/TraffickingPrayer.pdf"&gt;http://www.ipjc.org/links/TraffickingPrayer.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can also pray for the intercession of&lt;strong&gt; St. Josephine Bakhita&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp;A group in Oregon, USA, is&amp;nbsp;seeking Vatican approval&amp;nbsp;for her to be&amp;nbsp;patron saint of slavery and human trafficking victims. &lt;a href="http://www.ursulines-ur.org/jpic-sisterjosephine"&gt;Click here to read about the cause.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mjjjQ-JP9QQ/TzNMiD_JD8I/AAAAAAAAAfE/gfmmn_nafVc/s1600/human+trafficking2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mjjjQ-JP9QQ/TzNMiD_JD8I/AAAAAAAAAfE/gfmmn_nafVc/s320/human+trafficking2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rcmp-grc.gc.ca/qc/pub/traite-trafficking/traite-trafficking-eng.htm"&gt;http://www.rcmp-grc.gc.ca/qc/pub/traite-trafficking/traite-trafficking-eng.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-4026765452694627150?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/4026765452694627150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2012/02/slavery-has-not-ended-it-just-has.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/4026765452694627150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/4026765452694627150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2012/02/slavery-has-not-ended-it-just-has.html' title='Slavery Has Not Ended. It Just Has a Different Name.'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_IbuYyGJLCc/TzNNRkHroMI/AAAAAAAAAfU/cjcqstBOAC8/s72-c/human+trafficking3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-1659678026402369515</id><published>2012-01-29T19:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T09:10:23.263-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First, Do No Harm</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/strong&gt; Habitually Speaking, the Franciscan Sisters of Christian Charity, and the Roman Catholic Church do not support any particular political party. The following entry is about a human rights violation that happens to be undertaken by the current administration of the United States. The political party is irrelevant,&amp;nbsp; because this issue&amp;nbsp;is beyond party lines.&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;Both&lt;/u&gt; Republicans and Democrats are upset about what has happened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things about our Community is our commitment to social justice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;We stay informed on the status of human trafficking, and on January 11th, we had a special evening prayer for all human trafficking victims. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Some of the Sisters at our Motherhouse and surrounding convents volunteer regularly at &lt;a href="http://www.hopehousemc.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Hope House&lt;/a&gt;, which provides housing and services to help homeless people get back on their feet. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our Community also provides our lay employees, no matter what their jobs are, with a &lt;a href="http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/living%20wage" target="_blank"&gt;living wage&lt;/a&gt; and health benefits. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;These are some of the issues that we are committed to. Very recently, we found another thing to be concerned about: one that affects us in a significant way, because we sponsor some&amp;nbsp;Catholic hospitals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cardinal-designate&amp;nbsp;Timothy Dolan explains:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;all but a few employers will be forced to purchase coverage for contraception, abortion drugs and sterilization services even when they seriously object to them.&lt;/strong&gt; All who share the cost of health plans that include such services will be forced to pay for them as well. Surely it violates freedom of religion to force religious ministries and citizens to buy health coverage to which they object as a matter of conscience and religious principle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The rule forces insurance companies to provide these services without a co-pay, suggesting they are "free"—but it is naïve to believe that.&lt;/strong&gt; There is no free lunch, and you can be sure there's no free abortion, sterilization or contraception. &lt;strong&gt;There will be a source of funding: you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coercing religious ministries and citizens to pay directly for actions that violate their teaching is an unprecedented incursion into freedom of conscience. Organizations fear that this unjust rule will force them to take one horn or the other of &lt;strong&gt;an unacceptable dilemma: Stop serving people of all faiths in their ministries—so that they will fall under the narrow exemption—or stop providing health-care coverage to their own employees.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Catholic Church defends religious liberty, including freedom of conscience, for everyone. The Amish do not carry health insurance. The government respects their principles. Christian Scientists want to heal by prayer alone, and the new health-care reform law respects that. Quakers and others object to killing even in wartime, and the government respects that principle for conscientious objectors. By its decision, the Obama administration has failed to show the same respect for the consciences of Catholics and others who object to treating pregnancy as a disease." (&lt;a href="http://usccb.org/about/media-relations/resources/wall-street-journal-op-ed-on-religious-freedom.cfm"&gt;http://usccb.org/about/media-relations/resources/wall-street-journal-op-ed-on-religious-freedom.cfm&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In order to be exempted from this new law, Catholic hospitals can only treat Catholic patients, and can only hire Catholic employees. &lt;/strong&gt;Really, is that possible? Even if it was, would we want to be so exclusive? Never. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctors should be able to live out the Hippocratic Oath according to their consciences. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;"The ultimate measure of a man is not where he stands in moments of comfort and convenience but where he stands at times of challenge and controversy."&lt;/blockquote&gt;The Franciscan Sisters of Christian Charity are not backing down. We are joining the efforts of the United States Conference of Catholic Bishops and the Catholic Health Association of the United States to stop this law from taking effect. Our administration has asked us to participate through our prayers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please also pray for the protection of the freedom of conscience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-1659678026402369515?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/1659678026402369515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-do-no-harm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1659678026402369515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1659678026402369515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-do-no-harm.html' title='First, Do No Harm'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-4866066330039571369</id><published>2012-01-22T16:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T09:50:37.981-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Photography and Basketball</title><content type='html'>Sr. Caritas Marie, Sr. Regina Rose, Sr. Leslie, Regina, and I just finished a game of basketball in the gym. We had a lot of fun together. It was 2 on 3, so we kept switching up the teams and we played zone ball so that a person would only be guarded by one person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got a chance to practice shooting some action photos for my digital&amp;nbsp;photography class. I experimented with the settings, and realized that if I have to choose, I prefer the "grainy" look to the "blurry" look. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jz_yJRh_dug/TxyCAhNKl_I/AAAAAAAAAek/jN0EiU3TL8Y/s1600/grainy+look.BMP" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="190" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jz_yJRh_dug/TxyCAhNKl_I/AAAAAAAAAek/jN0EiU3TL8Y/s320/grainy+look.BMP" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grainy look&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R0j5PXeE1bc/TxyCi3DGJ-I/AAAAAAAAAes/9_f3pwsKWTo/s1600/blurry+look.BMP" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R0j5PXeE1bc/TxyCi3DGJ-I/AAAAAAAAAes/9_f3pwsKWTo/s320/blurry+look.BMP" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blurry look&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping to learn how to get somewhere in the middle of these two. I think it would help to be in a brighter place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are in the experimental stage of the class right now...just getting used to using the different manual settings on our cameras, instead of relying on the ever popular Auto Setting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also enjoying taking Logic (a philosophy class), which was a surprise for me, because I know people who love it and people who hate it. I wasn't expecting to be one of those who love it, because I always thought of my thinking process as more intuitive. I like&amp;nbsp;the class, though,&amp;nbsp;because I enjoy word problems, and that is essentially what it is. I must have had good teachers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Church History and World Religions are also great classes, and they fit together really well. I'll write more about them in a future entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Today is the anniversary of Roe v. Wade. &lt;strong&gt;Remember Roe? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She's pro-life now.&lt;/em&gt; Please join her in prayer for a greater respect for all&amp;nbsp;human life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-4866066330039571369?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/4866066330039571369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2012/01/photography-and-basketball.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/4866066330039571369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/4866066330039571369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2012/01/photography-and-basketball.html' title='Photography and Basketball'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jz_yJRh_dug/TxyCAhNKl_I/AAAAAAAAAek/jN0EiU3TL8Y/s72-c/grainy+look.BMP' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-8414238316312559478</id><published>2012-01-09T21:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T13:09:24.061-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mission Experience in Greenwood, Mississippi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I have been home from Mississippi for a little over 24 hours and&amp;nbsp;the day has been full. Classes began today for the Spring Semester. I started working on&amp;nbsp;my online class- World's Living Religions and I attended my first Digital Photography class. Tomorrow I have Logic and Church History (and more World's Living Religions). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Regina, Sister Regina Rose, Sister Leslie, and I have all been sharing stories about our mission experiences whenever we can. We also had evening praise and supper tonight&amp;nbsp;with a high schooler....that was fun. She's a really nice person!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Things are going back to normal, but I am feeling refreshed and I had a wonderful time at St. Francis of Assisi in Greenwood, MS! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(For more pictures and also to view pictures of the experiences of Sr. Leslie, Sr. Regina Rose, and Regina, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/living/index.php/2012/01/03/follow-postulant-and-novices-in-community-ministries/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;click here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k1S5TZ0rX1Q/TwuqPPdPB_I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/-Iac-5AWutE/s1600/greenwood7.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="137" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k1S5TZ0rX1Q/TwuqPPdPB_I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/-Iac-5AWutE/s400/greenwood7.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;I got to stay with Sr. Mary Beth, Sr. Mary Ann, Sr. Francis, Sr. Kathleen, and Sr. Annette. They are great Franciscan Sisters of Christian Charity! We had fun together! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greenwood, MS is where &lt;em&gt;The Help&lt;/em&gt; was filmed, so one of the first things we did was go on a tour of Greenwood, and the Sisters pointed out the places that were in the movie. The hard part was to see,&amp;nbsp;in person,&amp;nbsp;the division between the poor and the rich, separated only by a bridge. Racism is also very strong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the tour, we ate at La Piñata, which has the tastiest refried beans I have ever eaten. That night, we watched &lt;em&gt;The Help&lt;/em&gt;. It was my first time seeing it, and I loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/J_ajv_6pUnI" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KC2iBLltxHM/TwuqRYEO5nI/AAAAAAAAAdY/TSTV8kTlfVQ/s1600/greenwood1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KC2iBLltxHM/TwuqRYEO5nI/AAAAAAAAAdY/TSTV8kTlfVQ/s320/greenwood1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Franciscan Friars of the Assumption BVM Province came to Greenwood in the early 1950s to establish a school and parish. They come over to FSCC's convent for morning prayer (and Mass when there isn't Mass at a later time).&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZO6e5ms0-yw/TwuqULzUZXI/AAAAAAAAAdg/aTcd3kSPMbs/s1600/greenwood2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZO6e5ms0-yw/TwuqULzUZXI/AAAAAAAAAdg/aTcd3kSPMbs/s320/greenwood2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Camp Franciscan Reunion: Mrs. Toy and Jailynn! It was so good to see them again! &lt;br /&gt;I also got to meet Jailynn's little brother Jy'Veon.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lxtw8Fa-BcY/TwuqeqoDofI/AAAAAAAAAeA/SYhQ-2rQnZk/s1600/greenwood3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="233" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lxtw8Fa-BcY/TwuqeqoDofI/AAAAAAAAAeA/SYhQ-2rQnZk/s320/greenwood3.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another Camp Franciscan Reunion! It was great to visit with Daisy and&lt;br /&gt;meet a few of her friends!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To sign up for Camp Franciscan 2012, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/uploads/resources/Camp%20Franciscan%202011%20brochure.pdf" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;click here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;! (Note: this is a PDF file.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XUycO-k2ki0/TwuqdeCTEII/AAAAAAAAAd4/zv25BTEYO30/s1600/greenwood6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="184" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XUycO-k2ki0/TwuqdeCTEII/AAAAAAAAAd4/zv25BTEYO30/s320/greenwood6.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got to judge the Spelling Bee alongside Sr. Mary Ann. It was an honor, and I enjoyed it very much! I was very impressed with all of&amp;nbsp;the spellers!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NZl7CM6lUog/TwyMTu1xF_I/AAAAAAAAAeY/HE8h7zfgwRU/s1600/greenwood9.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NZl7CM6lUog/TwyMTu1xF_I/AAAAAAAAAeY/HE8h7zfgwRU/s320/greenwood9.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some hard work in Pre-K!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uy0Y4_Pmt9E/Twuqa5fAJRI/AAAAAAAAAdw/bwZ4T5uTeoI/s1600/greenwood5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uy0Y4_Pmt9E/Twuqa5fAJRI/AAAAAAAAAdw/bwZ4T5uTeoI/s320/greenwood5.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;I went out for recess with the kindergarten a few times and it was always a fun time!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K45XOCZMmYw/TwuqYsIpn_I/AAAAAAAAAdo/qJDp_GF9uz8/s1600/greenwood4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K45XOCZMmYw/TwuqYsIpn_I/AAAAAAAAAdo/qJDp_GF9uz8/s320/greenwood4.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Throughout the week, I helped in Sr. Mary Ann's office (the principal), helped in classes, shared my vocation story, and other activities. This is a picture of me giving a math lesson to the kindergarten.&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the week, I was very impressed with the quality of education offered. I realized that the students were a year ahead, knowledge-wise and maturity-wise than others I have worked with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Favorite quote from one of Sr. Kathleen's kindergarteners:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;"Sr. Monica, I know why you have a white veil and Sr. Kathleen has a black veil. It's because you are learning how to pray and when you know how to pray then you will get a black veil."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b76lEY2TVTc/TwxLg3KLCfI/AAAAAAAAAeM/NIK09FRor3w/s1600/greenwood8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b76lEY2TVTc/TwxLg3KLCfI/AAAAAAAAAeM/NIK09FRor3w/s320/greenwood8.jpg" width="273" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿I also shared my vocation story with children, teens and adults at Sacred Heart Parish is Winona, MS, where Sr. Mary Beth serves as a Catechist for the children. Here are two of the children she works with.That was a nice community. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿ ﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is so much I could have shared in this entry, but this at least covers some of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-8414238316312559478?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/8414238316312559478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-mission-experience-in-greenwood.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8414238316312559478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8414238316312559478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-mission-experience-in-greenwood.html' title='My Mission Experience in Greenwood, Mississippi'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k1S5TZ0rX1Q/TwuqPPdPB_I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/-Iac-5AWutE/s72-c/greenwood7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-1643296778866053765</id><published>2012-01-01T13:35:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T13:42:28.195-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Down to the Delta!</title><content type='html'>My bags are packed and I am all set for a weeklong mission experience with our Sisters in Greenwood, Mississippi! Needless to say, I am very excited for this adventure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is more information about where I am going: &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/where-we-serve/?contID=30"&gt;Greenwood, MS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where the others are going:&lt;br /&gt;Regina: &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/where-we-serve/?ContID=84"&gt;Two Rivers, Wisconsin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister Leslie: &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/where-we-serve/?ContID=95"&gt;Cambridge, Ohio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister Regina Rose: &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/where-we-serve/nebraska.asp"&gt;Westpoint, Nebraska&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am taking the overnight train. Trains are my favorite mode of transportation. I should sleep well tonight, because I am bringing my Lions-Packers fleece blanket along, and I made sure to get less sleep last night. ;)&amp;nbsp; For our New Years Eve celebration, we had a wonderful Holy Hour together in St. Mary's Chapel, followed by a social. Then a&amp;nbsp;bunch of us watched Jane Eyre (1996). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EjPzjZILYuU?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fantastic! Neither Regina nor I have read the book or seen the movie before! It certainly had us at the edge of our seats as we waited to see how it turned out. We also paused it&amp;nbsp;just on time to count down to the the New Year with Dick Clark! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to bed just at Wisconsin was welcoming the New Year. It's nice being in the Central timezone, because we get all the excitement and celebrations at 11pm, and we can retire by midnight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it was a fun way to bring in 2012. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that your 2012 is a year of health, happiness and growth in relationship with God!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-1643296778866053765?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/1643296778866053765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2012/01/going-down-delta.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1643296778866053765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1643296778866053765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2012/01/going-down-delta.html' title='Going Down to the Delta!'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/EjPzjZILYuU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-3887934977138036069</id><published>2011-12-21T21:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T21:46:33.376-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Most Unusual Orange</title><content type='html'>This morning, I was going through the cafeteria line for breakfast, and I grabbed an orange from the fruit bowl. Only it was.....different. The best way to explain it is to show you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zfU0XpG7y5A/TvKeoxfvl-I/AAAAAAAAAdI/rziyUnKC1Vw/s1600/orange+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zfU0XpG7y5A/TvKeoxfvl-I/AAAAAAAAAdI/rziyUnKC1Vw/s320/orange+001.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I shared it with the Sisters at my table and we were impressed with the straight lines. I then took it back to the novitiate. The other novices and I&amp;nbsp;decided that what might look like a "quality control oversight" is none other than sheer ingenuity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then Sr. Regina Rose and I penned a toast﻿, similar to&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;ones in the &amp;nbsp;"Real Men of Genius" radio ads (Bud Light). Here it is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here's to you, Mr. Produce Painter guy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;While other guys are out painting chapel ceilings and creating full blown&amp;nbsp; art exhibits,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you sit at home thinking of the most complicated styles of engraving, etching, hatching, and cubism for this year's fruit and produce.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No ordinary designs will do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No simple, monochromatic color schemes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You strive to make every scrap of produce a sublime piece of craftsmanship; a stimulating masterpiece. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So crack open a nice, cold carton of eggnog, Mr. Produce Painter Guy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sit back and relish the stunning spectacle that is this year's Christmas fruit basket. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-3887934977138036069?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/3887934977138036069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/12/most-unusual-orange.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/3887934977138036069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/3887934977138036069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/12/most-unusual-orange.html' title='A Most Unusual Orange'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zfU0XpG7y5A/TvKeoxfvl-I/AAAAAAAAAdI/rziyUnKC1Vw/s72-c/orange+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-3740769934240714402</id><published>2011-12-11T21:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T19:56:32.642-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Blessing of Playing Guitar</title><content type='html'>Throughout my life, I have always wanted to learn the guitar. To me, it's a&amp;nbsp;sacred instrument. Its&amp;nbsp;notes and chords seem to transcend space and time and enter into the heavenly realm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't grow up with an organ player in my church, and I know that for many of our Sisters, that's their "God-instrument."&amp;nbsp; However, at St. Thomas,&amp;nbsp;Mrs. Proulx lead us through mass every week with her trusty guitar. Then&amp;nbsp;in high school, when I went to youth group and retreats, it seemed that the guitar was the instrument of choice for the leaders of&amp;nbsp;praise and worship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I think&amp;nbsp;the guitar is better than other instruments for praising God--not in the least--its just the one that for me, whenever I see one or hear one, my mind naturally turns to God. So I am delighted to get to take guitar lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was my very first guitar recital, and it was at the Holy Family Conservatory of Music. All of Sr. Angela's guitar students took part in the Christmas Concert. (Other Sisters' students performed today with various instruments.) It was a wonderful concert.&amp;nbsp;Everyone did great, and there was a nice variety of Christmas songs and carols. I was relieved to discover that the audience was very friendly, and I was grateful for the support of the others in initial formation and our directresses who came. I also enjoyed&amp;nbsp;conversing briefly with other guitarists "backstage" before&amp;nbsp;and after the concert. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MHjcVxSwalo/TuVv33yiFRI/AAAAAAAAAc4/2KtqMSTeFig/s1600/guitar.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MHjcVxSwalo/TuVv33yiFRI/AAAAAAAAAc4/2KtqMSTeFig/s320/guitar.JPG" width="186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I played "Up on the Housetop" and "Coventry Carol."&lt;br /&gt;Both songs were arranged by my guitar teacher, Sr. Angela.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;All in all, it was a positive first experience of playing a guitar in front of a large group of people. Getting to learn the guitar is certainly one of the nice "surprises" that came with answering God's call!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Peter began to say to him, 'Look, we have left everything and followed you.' Jesus said, 'Truly I tell you, there is no one who has left house or brothers or sisters or mother or father or children or fields, for my sake and the sake of the good news, who will not &lt;strong&gt;recieve a hundredfold now in this age&lt;/strong&gt;--houses and brothers and sisters, mothers and children, and fields, with persecutions--and in the age to come eternal life.'"&lt;br /&gt;-Mark 10:28-30, NRSV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's simple, I know, but&amp;nbsp;I think it is a part of the hundredfold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Thanks, Sister Pamela Catherine, for letting me use your guitar this year!***&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-3740769934240714402?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/3740769934240714402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/12/blessing-of-playing-guitar.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/3740769934240714402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/3740769934240714402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/12/blessing-of-playing-guitar.html' title='The Blessing of Playing Guitar'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MHjcVxSwalo/TuVv33yiFRI/AAAAAAAAAc4/2KtqMSTeFig/s72-c/guitar.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-4967263407240280945</id><published>2011-11-23T14:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T15:59:03.915-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Gift Idea and Other Preparations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7WnHRdeia-g/Ts1XwXUH81I/AAAAAAAAAcg/O7Ae37fD7y4/s1600/Fill+or+Bust.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7WnHRdeia-g/Ts1XwXUH81I/AAAAAAAAAcg/O7Ae37fD7y4/s1600/Fill+or+Bust.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I know it's not Thanksgiving yet, but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been waiting for the opportunity to post a gift idea, and since &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cyber_Monday"&gt;Cyber Monday&lt;/a&gt; is approaching, I thought now would be a good time. It is a game those of us in formation enjoy playing during recreation, and we found out about it like many other people: through word of mouth, since there is no formal advertising. It's that good of a game that there is no need for advertising.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;It is called "Fill Or Bust" and you can buy it at &lt;a href="http://www.fillorbust.com/"&gt;http://www.fillorbust.com/&lt;/a&gt;. As of the date of this posting, it is $6.00. At this time, it can only be purchased online. It's a very fun game that can be played by two or more people. You can also play on teams or have a tournament. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Advent and preparations for Christmas are fast approaching:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We received &lt;em&gt;Waiting in Joyful Hope: Daily Reflections for Advent and Christmas 2011-12&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Tomorrow afternoon,&amp;nbsp;we'll&amp;nbsp;be baking Christmas cookies for our employees at the Motherhouse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I am practicing &lt;em&gt;Coventry Carol&lt;/em&gt; and&lt;em&gt; Up on the Housetop&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; on the guitar for a Christmas Recital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Just before the recital, we'll be having our &lt;em&gt;Advent Reflections &lt;/em&gt;mini-retreat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Snow Shovels are out....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The Fall Semester is quickly coming to an end...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Of course, all of this is &lt;em&gt;after &lt;/em&gt;the Thanksgiving mass and meal tomorrow.....and we have a lot to be thankful for! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-4967263407240280945?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/4967263407240280945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-coming-on-advent.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/4967263407240280945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/4967263407240280945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-coming-on-advent.html' title='A Gift Idea and Other Preparations'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7WnHRdeia-g/Ts1XwXUH81I/AAAAAAAAAcg/O7Ae37fD7y4/s72-c/Fill+or+Bust.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-1746537456291328575</id><published>2011-11-09T13:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T13:42:18.582-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How He Loves Us</title><content type='html'>It takes me by surprise when I experience what theologians call "sensible consolations" in prayer. According to the Catholic encyclopedia, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;"[a sensible consolation]&amp;nbsp;has its beginning and is&lt;strong&gt; felt chiefly in the senses&lt;/strong&gt; or sensible faculties. It consists in sensible devotion and a feeling of fervour arising from the consideration of God's goodness vividly represented to the mind and heart; or from the external aids and ceremonies of the Church. &lt;strong&gt;It is not to be disregarded on this account because it leads us finally to good. St. Alphonsus says, 'Spiritual consolations are gifts which are much more precious than all the riches and honors of the world.&lt;/strong&gt; And if the sensibility itself is aroused, this completes our devotion, for then &lt;strong&gt;our whole being is united to God and tastes God.&lt;/strong&gt;' (Love for Jesus, xvii)." &lt;a href="http://www.newadvent.org/cathen/14254a.htm"&gt;http://www.newadvent.org/cathen/14254a.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;When I say it takes me by surprise, I mean it delights me, and it is an unexpected gift from God. A lot of the time when I pray, well, I can't explain it, it's not desolation and it's not consolation, it's just faithfulness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it was St. Francis of Assisi who would ask God to remove his spiritual consolations and save them for Heaven. Not me. I say, "Thanks! Keep them coming, God!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, this is essentially the sensible consolation I experienced today in the silence of St. Mary's Chapel during Eucharistic Adoration- &lt;strong&gt;God's simultaneous love of &lt;em&gt;each of us&lt;/em&gt;, uniquely, totally and&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;completely:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GzfPHnoT0-0?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On an unrelated note, but very important to share: today is Founder's Day! It's been 142 years already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sr. Regina Rose and Sr. Leslie have their presentation tonight about the beginnings of our Community. They have been working really hard on&amp;nbsp;it&amp;nbsp;and I am looking forward to seeing it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-1746537456291328575?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/1746537456291328575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/11/how-he-loves-us.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1746537456291328575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1746537456291328575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/11/how-he-loves-us.html' title='How He Loves Us'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GzfPHnoT0-0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-5707346308923596422</id><published>2011-10-30T21:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T21:14:48.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Visiting Time</title><content type='html'>My dad and Ginny visited me this weekend, and we had&amp;nbsp;a great time! They stayed in a guest house, and we got to visit quite a bit in there. We played some games- Scattergories: The Card Game and Rummikub. On Saturday night we invited the rest of formation for a game night. Dad and Ginny taught us Euchre. Before,&amp;nbsp;we had an idea of how to play, but we were confused about some of the rules. Now we know how to play for sure, and we had fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sr. Rita Rose also gave us a tour of the Rare Book Room at Silver Lake College! It was fascinating! Did you know that there really &lt;em&gt;are &lt;/em&gt;bookworms? We got to see the effects of them in a couple of the books! It was also wonderful to see the old Bibles. The whole experience made for good conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear....sometimes so many things happen that it is hard to pick and choose&amp;nbsp;what to write about in here. We got to visit with our Sisters who live&amp;nbsp;at Chiara Convent tonight. It was nice just to spend time talking with them, praying evening prayer with them, and eating Luigi's pizza with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we are preparing for All Hallows Eve...we are putting the finishing touches on our Saints costumes...I can't say who we are going to be, because it's a "Guess Who?" party. We will also be going door-to-door in the infirmary tomorrow evening to show the Sisters there our costumes....they really enjoyed that last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that you have a fun week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-5707346308923596422?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/5707346308923596422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/10/some-visiting-time.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/5707346308923596422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/5707346308923596422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/10/some-visiting-time.html' title='Some Visiting Time'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-8347692869821935031</id><published>2011-10-19T14:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T22:04:19.690-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Come and See</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that another discernment retreat is coming up at our Motherhouse? It will be November 4th-6th and if you are a&amp;nbsp;woman aged 18-30&amp;nbsp;you can register by &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/religious-vocations/register.asp"&gt;clicking here&lt;/a&gt;. I would love to meet you. You can find out more about them through the &lt;a href="http://franciscanretreat.blogspot.com/"&gt;retreat blog&lt;/a&gt;. Personally, I found them to be wonderful retreats for spiritual growth as well as a time to hang out with other people asking the same questions as me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VMY8UibDcLk/Tp8ogjHeWHI/AAAAAAAAAcI/QZmu0K9LhdA/s1600/retreat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" rda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VMY8UibDcLk/Tp8ogjHeWHI/AAAAAAAAAcI/QZmu0K9LhdA/s320/retreat.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This&amp;nbsp;picture is from&amp;nbsp;one of the retreats I attended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tonight, Regina and I are going to help out with high school Confirmation prep, as we do every other Wednesday night. I am looking forward to it! It is an honor to be a part of this journey with the teens. Please keep them in your prayers as they experience God through the sessions and through&amp;nbsp;LifeTeen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-8347692869821935031?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/8347692869821935031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/10/come-and-see.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8347692869821935031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8347692869821935031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/10/come-and-see.html' title='Come and See'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VMY8UibDcLk/Tp8ogjHeWHI/AAAAAAAAAcI/QZmu0K9LhdA/s72-c/retreat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-25592724135575943</id><published>2011-10-16T19:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T14:41:08.684-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mass Explained (And More About the Changes)</title><content type='html'>A week ago, us novices, our postulant Regina, and our directresses went to the &lt;strong&gt;Gazing on the Face of Jesus Conference&lt;/strong&gt; through the Archdiocese of Milwaukee. It was sponsored by the &lt;a href="http://www.rosaryea.org/"&gt;Rosary Evangelization Apostolate&lt;/a&gt;. We had a great time! While the theme had to do with the rosary, I was also grateful that one of the speakers,&amp;nbsp;Dr. Edward Sri,&amp;nbsp;also talked about the Mass, including the changes in the Mass. Now I can share&amp;nbsp;more about them with you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A while ago, I wrote an entry explaining &lt;em&gt;why &lt;/em&gt;there are changes in the mass and explained a couple of the changes. &lt;a href="http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/07/why-are-prayers-at-mass-going-to-change.html"&gt;You can read that entry by clicking here.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well now I am going to share some more specifics about what will be said. (I will also be describing some of the meaning behind&amp;nbsp;some of the&amp;nbsp;words that we will continue to say.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Priest:&lt;strong&gt; "The Lord be with you."&lt;/strong&gt; (This part isn't changing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever thought about what that means? I hadn't!&amp;nbsp;It is something spoken by God and His angels&amp;nbsp; to those on a special mission. To share a few of the occasions in the Bible.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Judges 6:16a: "I shall be with you," the LORD said to [Gideon].&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Exodus 3:11-12a "But Moses said to God, 'Who am I that I should go to Pharaoh and lead the Israelites out of Egypt?'&amp;nbsp; He answered, 'I will be with you.'"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Luke 1:28 "And coming to [Mary],&amp;nbsp;[the angel Gabriel]&amp;nbsp;said, 'Hail, favored one! The Lord is with you.'" &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Therefore, when the priest says, "The Lord be with you," we are being commissioned. We are being asked to do something big,&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;God is with us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beginning on November 27th, we will respond to the priest by saying: &lt;strong&gt;"And with your spirit."&lt;/strong&gt; By saying this, we are referring to the core of the priest- his spirit. The Holy Spirit works within him so that he can&amp;nbsp;do what he is ordained to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, during the Confiteor, we will confess, &lt;strong&gt;"I have sinned through my fault, through my fault, through my most grievous fault."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;By saying this we have greater acknowledgement that we have sinned. Actually, Dr. Sri wrote the following article about this: &lt;a href="http://www.catholicnewsagency.com/column.php?n=1832"&gt;"Through My Most Grievous Fault."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we will sing &lt;strong&gt;the Gloria.&lt;/strong&gt; The Gloria is a Christmas song. &lt;br /&gt;Wow! I hadn't thought about this either:&lt;br /&gt;Now there were shepherds in that region living in the fields and keeping the night watch over their flock. &lt;br /&gt;The angel of the Lord appeared to them and the glory of the Lord shone around them, and they were struck with great fear. The angel said to them, "Do not be afraid; for behold, I proclaim to you good news of great joy that will be for all the people. For today in the city of David a savior has been born for you who is Messiah and Lord. And this will be a sign for you: you will find an infant wrapped in swaddling clothes and lying in a manger." &lt;strong&gt;And suddenly there was a multitude of the heavenly host with the angel, praising God and saying:&amp;nbsp;"Glory to God in the highest and on earth peace to those on whom his favor rests." &lt;/strong&gt;- Luke 2:8-14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are we singing a Christmas song? The Son of God comes to us in the Eucharist! So if we go to daily Mass, it's like Christmas everyday..... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the Liturgy of the Eucharist, the priest says, as always, &lt;strong&gt;"Lift up your hearts." &lt;/strong&gt;We respond, as always,&lt;strong&gt; "We lift them up to the Lord."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&amp;nbsp;heart is at the center of all our attentions, so&amp;nbsp;when he says this, he is saying, "Give God your full attention." The Fathers of the Church knew it was hard to pay attention. In fact, in his 23rd Catechetical Lecture, St. Cyril of Jerusalem (ca. 313-386) preached: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"After this the Priest cries aloud, 'Lift up your hearts.' For truly ought we in that most awful hour to have our heart on high with God, and not below, thinking of earth and earthly things. In effect therefore the Priest bids all in that hour to dismiss all cares of this life, or household anxieties, and to have their heart in heaven with the merciful God. Then ye answer, 'We lift them up unto the Lord:' assenting to it, by your avowal. But let no one come here, who could say with his mouth, 'We lift up our hearts unto the Lord,' but in his thoughts have his mind concerned with the cares of this life. At all times, rather, God should be in our memory but if this is impossible by reason of human infirmity, in that hour above all this should be our earnest endeavour."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! To think he preached this in the 4th Century! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on in the Liturgy of the Eucharist, the priest says, &lt;br /&gt;"Behold the Lamb of God, behold him who takes away the sins of the world. &lt;strong&gt;Blessed are those called to the supper of the Lamb."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is from Revelation 19:9- Then the angel said to me, "Write this: Blessed are those who have been called to the wedding feast of the Lamb." And he said to me, "These words are true; they come from God." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is something really important: we are getting a wedding invitation. Christ is the Bridegroom and the Bride is the Church. When we come for Communion, we are the bride going to be united with our Bridegroom.&amp;nbsp; It is recommended that we take time after Mass just to rest with Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the priest says this, we respond: &lt;strong&gt;"Lord, I am not worthy that you should enter under my roof, but only say the word and my soul shall be healed."&lt;/strong&gt; (See Matthew 8:8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This are the words of the Centurion. A Centurion is in charge of Roman soldiers. At this point in time, the Romans were seen as oppressors, so&amp;nbsp;being a Centurion was even worse. He was saying that he is a sinful Roman Centurion, but had&amp;nbsp;profound humility and&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;faith&lt;/strong&gt; that God would heal his servant.&amp;nbsp;Great faith is the one thing that &lt;strong&gt;amazes&lt;/strong&gt; God in the Gospels. Jesus had not yet performed a long distance miracle, yet the Centurion believed that He could. May we all have this faith. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I wrote in my last entry, none of us are worthy. That is the point. God in His infinite love and mercy meets us where we are and heals us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-25592724135575943?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/25592724135575943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/10/mass-explained-and-more-about-changes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/25592724135575943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/25592724135575943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/10/mass-explained-and-more-about-changes.html' title='The Mass Explained (And More About the Changes)'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-4152492970604130507</id><published>2011-10-02T15:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T12:56:23.596-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Deeper Look into the Trinity and the Eucharist</title><content type='html'>Well I mentioned in my &lt;a href="http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/09/random-happenings.html"&gt;previous entry&lt;/a&gt; that I would write&amp;nbsp;about the conference that we attended in Milwaukee on September 24th. It was pretty awesome.&amp;nbsp;(By &lt;em&gt;pretty&lt;/em&gt; awesome, I&amp;nbsp;mean &lt;em&gt;really &lt;/em&gt;awesome.)&amp;nbsp;Fr. Bill, a Capuchin Franciscan Friar, gave a talk called &lt;em&gt;Praying the Eucharist: A Franciscan Way&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one of St. Francis' writings, &lt;em&gt;A Letter to the Entire Order&lt;/em&gt; (1225-1226) he wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let everyone be struck with fear, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;let the whole world tremble,&lt;/div&gt;and let the heavens exult &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;when Christ, the Son of the living God,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is present on the altar in the hands of a priest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O wonderful loftiness and stupendous dignity!&lt;br /&gt;O sublime humility!&lt;br /&gt;O humble sublimity!&lt;br /&gt;The Lord of the universe,&lt;br /&gt;God and the Son of God,&lt;br /&gt;so humbles Himself&lt;br /&gt;that for our salvation&lt;br /&gt;He hides Himself&lt;br /&gt;under an ordinary piece of bread!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Brothers, look at the humility of God,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and pour out your hearts before Him!&lt;br /&gt;Humble yourselves&lt;br /&gt;that you may be exalted by Him!&lt;br /&gt;Hold back nothing of yourselves for yourselves, &lt;br /&gt;that He &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Who gives Himself totally to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;may receive you totally!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Fr. Bill pointed out Franciscan life &lt;em&gt;begins with the heart&lt;/em&gt;. What you just read is not theory. It is awe! The truth of the Eucharist&amp;nbsp;is that through it God bends low to touch us! That’s how God loves us: not from a distance but from a touch, which can only happen at our level. That is God’s humility: God Who doesn’t need to, decides to. God loves us individually and allows us to experience this through the person of Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note above that Francis wrote: "O sublime humility! O humble sublimity!" God is the epitome of humility. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three examples of God's humility: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Word of God became human: The Incarnation.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Allows Himself to be arrested and put to death. (Remember the Trinity: the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit were crucified through the&amp;nbsp;person of the Son. This brings a whole new dimension to the humility of God.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Eucharist. (Again, remember the Trinity: when we receive the Eucharist, we receive the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Our response to this great love is in the last paragraph, including these words: "Hold back nothing of yourselves for yourselves." We are called to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;look at the various gifts we have and share them with others.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;love our neighbors; &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;that includes&lt;/span&gt; our enemies (“and who is &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;my neighbor?”&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt; Luke 10:25-37)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;The Theology of Transubstantiation, or the Real Presence:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Real Presence is not physical (bones, tissues, etc.) It is &lt;strong&gt;beyond &lt;/strong&gt;the physical.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The substance changes while the physical properties are maintained (still smells, tastes, feels and looks like bread and wine, except is it now our Lord). Remember again the Trinity: it is the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit&lt;strong&gt; through the person of the Son.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fr. Bill also spoke about people who continue to dwell on the fact that they are &lt;strong&gt;not worthy.&lt;/strong&gt; He said that God &lt;em&gt;knows&lt;/em&gt; we are not worthy, that's the point. We need Him. If you want to be healthy you need to eat and drink regularly, not just when you want it; likewise with the Eucharist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God's ways are not our ways because God IS love. God treats us as we need to be treated, not as we "deserve." (Matthew 20:1-16) We don't get rewarded for good deeds; God treats us as we &lt;em&gt;need&lt;/em&gt; to be treated so that we &lt;em&gt;can&lt;/em&gt; do good. That's why the sun shines on &lt;em&gt;everyone. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;In other news, the Detroit Lions are undefeated (4-0) and the Packers are also undefeated. (At this moment the Packers are playing the Broncos....but we are in the lead.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-4152492970604130507?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/4152492970604130507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/10/deeper-look-into-trinity-and-eucharist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/4152492970604130507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/4152492970604130507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/10/deeper-look-into-trinity-and-eucharist.html' title='A Deeper Look into the Trinity and the Eucharist'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-6325607696840350897</id><published>2011-09-21T14:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T14:55:08.764-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Happenings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A beach sweep, the Stigmata, a birthday, a nature journal,&amp;nbsp;an exciting discovery (for us students),&amp;nbsp;and an upcoming conference:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Last Saturday, as I had mentioned in my last entry, we participated in the Great Lakes Beach Sweep by removing litter from 3 miles of the shoreline of Lake Michigan. We found countless cigarette butts, which takes about 25 years to decompose, and the filters cannot keep all the toxic materials from going into the environment. We also found balloons, a broken fishing pole,&amp;nbsp;lots of Styrofoam,&amp;nbsp;and some&amp;nbsp;wood with nails in them. Fortunately this beach sweep is an annual event so the litter was not nearly as bad as it could be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here is a video of what we did:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VC0lqLxGxuI" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Saturday was also the Feast of the Stigmata, as in &lt;a href="http://www.franciscanfriarstor.com/archive/stfrancis/stf_stigmata_of_st_francis.htm"&gt;St. Francis' Stigmata&lt;/a&gt;. St. Francis had a deep devotion for the crucified Christ. When he was in contemplation on Mt. Alverna, he received the five wounds of the crucified Christ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;While I was growing up I had no idea that I was born on such a major feast day! We had a celebration for my birthday in the afternoon. One of the gifts I received was a board game that Sr. Regina Rose and Sr. Leslie made. It is called &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Religious Life:&lt;/strong&gt; A Convent Game. &lt;/em&gt;It is so hilarious to play, with various convent scenarios.&amp;nbsp;You begin with lots of property and money, and to win the game you have &lt;em&gt;to get rid of&lt;/em&gt; all&amp;nbsp;your money and property while going through the stages of formation!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jdwd-JGbQ7Q/Tnoovsry5zI/AAAAAAAAAcA/orEd1j77fc4/s1600/editedreligious+life.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="198" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jdwd-JGbQ7Q/Tnoovsry5zI/AAAAAAAAAcA/orEd1j77fc4/s320/editedreligious+life.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We also had snacks and I was sooo excited to see hummus and Dr. Pepper...two of my favorites! They even gave me a Packers cake. Tsk. Tsk. No, actually they are my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/10/long-overdue-so-long-entry.html"&gt;2nd favorite team&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now I am once again doing school work. For my science curriculum and methods course, we are keeping a nature journal, so today I took a picture of one of our trees:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3fQAQb3gv1M/TnoophSVmkI/AAAAAAAAAb8/nge2bcqtwdA/s1600/white+ash.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="297" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3fQAQb3gv1M/TnoophSVmkI/AAAAAAAAAb8/nge2bcqtwdA/s320/white+ash.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I love it because some workers just trimmed it and now it looks like a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;gigantic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.bonsaicarebasics.com/"&gt;bonsai &lt;/a&gt;tree﻿! I used the &lt;a href="http://www.arborday.org/trees/whattree/fullonline.cfm"&gt;Arbor Day Foundation's "What Tree is That?"&lt;/a&gt; (Online Edition- Tree Identification Guide), and identified this tree as a &lt;a href="http://www.arborday.org/trees/whattree/WhatTree.cfm?ItemID=E25a"&gt;White Ash (&lt;em&gt;Fraxinus americana&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I also found a great website while I was studying for a Spanish test: &lt;a href="http://quizlet.com/"&gt;quizlet.com&lt;/a&gt;. After I am done making a flashcard, a Spanish-speaking person reads the word! There are also games that you can play with the words. I like the "Speller" and the "Space Race." You can study other subjects using quizlet.com as well, and it is free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This Saturday, we are going to a Franciscan prayer conference. I am looking forward to it and I will let you all know about it in my next entry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-6325607696840350897?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/6325607696840350897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/09/random-happenings.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/6325607696840350897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/6325607696840350897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/09/random-happenings.html' title='Random Happenings'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/VC0lqLxGxuI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-581619228500160420</id><published>2011-09-14T20:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T08:24:53.707-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Semester at the College</title><content type='html'>Wow, I realized it has been two weeks since I have last posted. It has been somewhat of a whirlwind here since classes started at &lt;a href="http://www.sl.edu/"&gt;Silver Lake College of the Holy Family&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;just over a week ago (after Labor Day).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am taking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Social Studies Curriculum and Methods&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Science Curriculum and Methods&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christology&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Intermediate Spanish I&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;All four of my classes are very interesting, and they are keeping me busy right now. I am also learning guitar. (I &lt;em&gt;loved &lt;/em&gt;piano but I have always wanted to play guitar so I jumped at the opportunity!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday,&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;traveled with other Sisters to Mount Calvary......um, Mount Calvary, Wisconsin. You can read more about it &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/living/index.php/2011/09/10/heres-how-franciscan-sisters-go-on-the-road/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; This Saturday, a bunch of us are going to do a "Beach Sweep" at Lake Michigan (we are going to get rid of harmful debris).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I hope that you all are doing well. I am about to do my daily personal prayer time, so I will pray for all of you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-581619228500160420?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/581619228500160420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/09/new-semester-at-college.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/581619228500160420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/581619228500160420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/09/new-semester-at-college.html' title='A New Semester at the College'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-7116981758898955645</id><published>2011-08-31T16:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T21:10:57.039-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lying Awake: Some Summer Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Byxnh5BwSWo/Tl7fTXDl5XI/AAAAAAAAAb0/oIdEsXLb6EI/s1600/lying%2Bawake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Byxnh5BwSWo/Tl7fTXDl5XI/AAAAAAAAAb0/oIdEsXLb6EI/s200/lying%2Bawake.jpg" width="119" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My summer reading included a novel titled &lt;i&gt;Lying Awake&lt;/i&gt; by Mark Salzman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a captivating book, and I finished it in two days (that's quick for me.) If you chose to get it, be careful about what descriptions of it you read, because a lot of them, including the ones at amazon.com, contain spoilers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see if it's at your library or to interlibrary loan it, &lt;a href="http://www.worldcat.org/title/lying-awake/oclc/43109970&amp;amp;referer=brief_results"&gt;click here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To purchase your own copy, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/offer-listing/0375706062/sr=1-1/qid=1314824430/ref=olp_tab_all?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;coliid=&amp;amp;me=&amp;amp;qid=1314824430&amp;amp;sr=1-1&amp;amp;seller=&amp;amp;colid="&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the description on the back of the book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;In a Carmelite monastery outside present-day Los Angeles, life goes on in a manner virtually un-changed for centuries. Sister John of the Cross has spent years there in the service of God. And there, she alone experiences visions of such dazzling power and insight that she is looked upon as a spiritual master. But Sister John's visions are accompanied by powerful headaches, and when a doctor reveals that they may be dangerous, she faces a devastating choice. For if her spiritual gifts are symptoms of illness rather than grace, will a "cure" mean the end of her visions and a soul once again dry and searching? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is the dilemma at the heart of Mark Salzman's spare, astonishing new novel. With extraordinary dexterity, the author of the best-selling &lt;u&gt;Iron &amp;amp; Silk&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;The Soloist&lt;/u&gt; brings to life the mysterious world of the cloister, giving us a brilliantly realized portrait of women today drawn to the rigors of an ancient religious life, and of one woman's trial at the perilous intersection of faith and reason. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lying Awake is a novel of remarkable empathy and imagination, and Mark Salzman's most provocative work to date. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Other books I read this summer include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Buried Wheat&lt;/i&gt; by Sr. Rosamond Nugent, OSF (a novel &lt;i&gt;based on&lt;/i&gt; the history of our community)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Spirit Catches You and You Fall Down&lt;/i&gt; by Anne Fadiman (While it was difficult to read this tragedy, it gave me insight into Hmong History and Culture, as well as a deeper awareness of the Secret War in Laos.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mother Teresa: Come Be My Light -the Private Writings of the Saint of Calcutta&lt;/i&gt; (I am actually in the middle of it.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-7116981758898955645?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/7116981758898955645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/08/lying-awake-some-summer-reading.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/7116981758898955645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/7116981758898955645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/08/lying-awake-some-summer-reading.html' title='Lying Awake: Some Summer Reading'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Byxnh5BwSWo/Tl7fTXDl5XI/AAAAAAAAAb0/oIdEsXLb6EI/s72-c/lying%2Bawake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-2621706188674483565</id><published>2011-08-24T20:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T08:21:55.786-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of Summer Brings New Beginnings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zmfzbxj4zkA/TlWkxeJ49XI/AAAAAAAAAaw/G2U3O32cjqk/s1600/soccer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right; float:right; margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" width="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zmfzbxj4zkA/TlWkxeJ49XI/AAAAAAAAAaw/G2U3O32cjqk/s200/soccer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had some good times....I just love summers at the convent! On Saturday, Sr. Regina Rose, Sr. Leslie and I joined a couple of Sr. Mary Zigo's guests for a soccer game. We were going to play for 10 minutes and ending up playing for an hour....we were just having so much fun, so we didn't go in until it got dark out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I8jp1Q81_Mo/TlWzmgDdsPI/AAAAAAAAAbc/-tNGLnc9YHY/s1600/regina.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="158" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I8jp1Q81_Mo/TlWzmgDdsPI/AAAAAAAAAbc/-tNGLnc9YHY/s320/regina.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, we were delighted to welcome Regina to the postulancy! &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/living/index.php/2011/08/21/answering-gods-call-to-be-franciscan-postulant/"&gt;You can read about her by clicking here.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have gotten to eat with her a few times, and today we all went on a bike ride together, which was a lot of fun. Later on, we taught her how to play Hand and Foot, a favorite game of the Community! It is so great to hang out with Regina and I am so glad she is here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have also welcomed more International Sisters to our Motherhouse! Yay! Sr. Juliet is a Little Sister of St. Francis, and she is originally from Tanzania, Sister Constansia is a Franciscan Sister of St. Bernadette from Tanzania, and Sr. Emiliana is a Bene Maria Sister from Tanzania. Tomorrow, Sr. Rose Maura will arrive. She is a Immaculate Heart of Mary Sister from Nigeria. I am excited to get to know these Sisters, our "cousins!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OnsVju-cPe8/TlWzYY0ulvI/AAAAAAAAAbU/AbWea30k-Rg/s1600/serrans.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right; float:right; margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OnsVju-cPe8/TlWzYY0ulvI/AAAAAAAAAbU/AbWea30k-Rg/s320/serrans.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, we went to the Serran Picnic, which is always a great time. Serra is the lay apostolate for vocations in the Catholic Church. Serrans promote and pray for vocations, and last night they fed us religious sisters, brothers and priests in the area and led BINGO! The Serran picnic always feels kind of like a family reunion...I just love it. I got to meet a few more Salvatorian Sisters, and that was great. (We help out at the &lt;a href="http://www.salvatorians.com/missionwh/"&gt;Salvatorian Mission Warehouse&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more about Serra, click here: &lt;a href="http://www.serra.org/"&gt;http://www.serra.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope and pray that your summer has been enjoyable, and that you have been able to stay cool! I know that it has been hot and dry in a lot of areas....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who went to World Youth Day, our Community has been praying a ton for you!!! We are members of the &lt;a href="http://www.apostleshipofprayer.org/"&gt;Apostleship of Prayer&lt;/a&gt; and Pope Benedict's intention for the month is: "That World Youth Day in Madrid may encourage young people throughout the world to have their lives rooted and built up in Christ."  Throughout month of August, we have been praying for that intention during morning prayer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-2621706188674483565?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/2621706188674483565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/08/end-of-summer-brings-new-beginnings.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/2621706188674483565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/2621706188674483565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/08/end-of-summer-brings-new-beginnings.html' title='The End of Summer Brings New Beginnings'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zmfzbxj4zkA/TlWkxeJ49XI/AAAAAAAAAaw/G2U3O32cjqk/s72-c/soccer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-6811428122983873787</id><published>2011-08-17T12:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T14:16:49.112-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Couple New FSCC Blogs!</title><content type='html'>I would like to take the opportunity to invite you all to visit blogs by two of our professed sisters:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DqrM9vbVkEE/TkwDzWSVj_I/AAAAAAAAAaE/a60sjVO3vdg/s1600/srcarol" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" width="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DqrM9vbVkEE/TkwDzWSVj_I/AAAAAAAAAaE/a60sjVO3vdg/s200/srcarol" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://sierravistasister-franciscan.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sierra Vista Sister-Franciscan&lt;/a&gt; is a lovely blog written by Sr. Carol Siedl to document her experiences at Our Lady of the Mountains Parish in Sierra Vista, AZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a new mission site for our Sisters, and having Sisters around is a new thing for the parish. Sr. Carol and Sr. Mary Gabriel, the two Sisters who were sent there, have been greeted with a plentitude of hospitality from the Sierra Vista community! I know I am excited to continue to read of their adventures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JShUpJhRZ0E/TkwI8wtoxcI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/gSEs7p8ZnkM/s1600/cross.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" width="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JShUpJhRZ0E/TkwI8wtoxcI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/gSEs7p8ZnkM/s200/cross.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In &lt;a href="http://franciscanretreat.blogspot.com/"&gt;Franciscan Retreat&lt;/a&gt;, Sr. Julie Ann invites you to read, reflect, pray, share; discern. As you peruse the blog on your own, you will find that it is not "just another blog on retreats" but a valuable roadmap to finding direction in your life.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, you too, will feel called to attend a retreat with the Franciscan Sisters of Christian Charity. They are spiritually enriching and fun! When I came to retreats here before I entered, I found it refreshing to meet others who are discerning God's will as well! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;I would like to personally thank the people who nominated &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/living/"&gt;Franciscanized World&lt;/a&gt; for Best Blog by Religious, &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/SisterMaryAnn"&gt;SisterMaryAnn Tweets&lt;/a&gt; for Best Microblog and &lt;a href="http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/"&gt;Habitually Speaking&lt;/a&gt; for Best Spiritual Blog. It is such an honor and we really appreciate it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.catholicnewmediaawards.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.catholicnewmediaawards.com/files/nominee.png" alt="Catholic New Media Awards" width="125" height="125" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please consider taking a few minutes to vote. You may go to the Catholic New Media Awards website at &lt;a href="http://www.catholicnewmediaawards.com/"&gt;http://www.catholicnewmediaawards.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Voting closes Friday, August 26th. Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-6811428122983873787?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/6811428122983873787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/08/couple-new-fscc-blogs.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/6811428122983873787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/6811428122983873787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/08/couple-new-fscc-blogs.html' title='A Couple New FSCC Blogs!'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DqrM9vbVkEE/TkwDzWSVj_I/AAAAAAAAAaE/a60sjVO3vdg/s72-c/srcarol' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-9164637386864279640</id><published>2011-08-07T19:30:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T08:25:16.464-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fighting World Hunger on the Potter's Wheel</title><content type='html'>Sr. Mariella spent time last summer teaching us how to &lt;a href="http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/07/finallyhere-are-icons-we-made.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;write&lt;/i&gt; icons&lt;/a&gt;. This summer, she invited us novices and our directress, Sr. Natalie, into the pottery studio for some throwing on the wheel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sr. Leslie, Sr. Regina Rose and I all had prior experience throwing pots, and we soon found out that Sr. Natalie is a prodigy. Yeah. She learned in a day how to throw a pot on the wheel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time, and we were able to contribute to a great cause! The bowls that we created will go to an Empty Bowls fundraiser. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Empty Bowls is an international grassroots effort to fight hunger and was created by The Imagine Render Group. The basic premise is simple: Potters and other craftspeople, educators and others work with the community to create handcrafted bowls. Guests are invited to a simple meal of soup and bread. In exchange for a cash donation, guests are asked to keep a bowl as a reminder of all the empty bowls in the world. The money raised is donated to an organization working to end hunger and food insecurity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.emptybowls.net/"&gt;http://www.emptybowls.net/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bowls we contributed will benefit the Two Rivers Eccumenical Pantry, which currently serves 428 families. You can read more about it on Franciscanized World by clicking &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/living/index.php/2011/08/07/novices-fill-up-empty-bowls/?show=gallery&amp;pageid=7022"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple pictures of what we made:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qoyAnKBUVZY/Tj9PuAWaipI/AAAAAAAAAZo/LOvEUlYWjHE/s1600/emptybowls.JPG" imageanchor="1" style=""&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" width="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qoyAnKBUVZY/Tj9PuAWaipI/AAAAAAAAAZo/LOvEUlYWjHE/s200/emptybowls.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1qb0O-lFLyU/Tj9P0ZcwizI/AAAAAAAAAZw/xisSGnkIe7Y/s1600/emptybowls2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style=""&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" width="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1qb0O-lFLyU/Tj9P0ZcwizI/AAAAAAAAAZw/xisSGnkIe7Y/s200/emptybowls2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The prevalence of hunger in our world can be disheartening, especially when we watch videos of the people in Somalia who are suffering from the drought. We wonder if we can really make a difference in ending world hunger. However as &lt;a href="http://www.dewittjones.com/"&gt;Dewitt Jones&lt;/a&gt; says, we can make a contribution. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God uses our contributions and multiplies them. Just look what He has already done with the idea that &lt;b&gt;one person or a small group of people &lt;/b&gt;had for "Empty Bowls": &lt;i&gt;"Events have now taken place across the United States and in at least a dozen other countries. Many millions of dollars have been raised and donated to hunger-fighting organizations. We could never have imagined all the things people have done or all the ways the project has touched people"&lt;/i&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.emptybowls.net/"&gt;http://www.emptybowls.net/&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;And our prayers do more than we know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When Jesus heard of [the death of St. John the Baptist], he withdrew in a boat to a deserted place by himself. The crowds heard of this and followed him on foot from their towns. When he disembarked and saw the vast crowd, his heart was moved with pity for them, and he cured their sick. When it was evening, the disciples approached him and said, "This is a deserted place and it is already late; dismiss the crowds so that they can go to the villages and buy food for themselves." (Jesus) said to them, "There is no need for them to go away; give them some food yourselves." &lt;b&gt;But they said to him, "Five loaves and two fish are all we have here."&lt;/b&gt; Then he said, "Bring them here to me," and he ordered the crowds to sit down on the grass. Taking 5 the five loaves and the two fish, and looking up to heaven, he said the blessing, broke the loaves, and gave them to the disciples, who in turn gave them to the crowds. They all ate and were satisfied, and they picked up the fragments left over 6 --twelve wicker baskets full. Those who ate were about five thousand men, not counting women and children. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt; -Matthew 14:13-21&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-9164637386864279640?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/9164637386864279640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/08/fighting-world-hunger-on-potters-wheel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/9164637386864279640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/9164637386864279640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/08/fighting-world-hunger-on-potters-wheel.html' title='Fighting World Hunger on the Potter&apos;s Wheel'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qoyAnKBUVZY/Tj9PuAWaipI/AAAAAAAAAZo/LOvEUlYWjHE/s72-c/emptybowls.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-5036240261388063216</id><published>2011-07-27T14:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T20:46:19.411-05:00</updated><title type='text'>100th Entry of Habitually Speaking</title><content type='html'>It is offical. I have now reached 100 entries of "Habitually Speaking." I must say it is exciting to reach this milestone! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In honor of this occassion, I would like to ask, you, the reader, if there are any topics that you would be interested in reading about on here. Please write them in the comment box. Thank you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been thinking about what else I can do to celebrate, and I have noticed that one tradition for bloggers is to write 100 things about themselves. So I decided to simply write &lt;b&gt;100 things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1&lt;/b&gt; Great Franciscan Movie: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ignatius.com/promotions/clare-and-francis-movie/"&gt;Clare and Francis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1&lt;/b&gt; Favorite Devotion of Our Community:&lt;br /&gt;The Sacred Heart of Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt; Words to explain the Rule of St. Francis: &lt;br /&gt;Live the Gospel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt; Upcoming Discernment Retreats:&lt;br /&gt;-November 4-6, 2011&lt;br /&gt;-February 17-19, 2012&lt;br /&gt;-May 18-20, 2012&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our &lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt; Apostolates&lt;br /&gt;-Education&lt;br /&gt;-Healthcare&lt;br /&gt;-Parish/Community Services&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4&lt;/b&gt; Charisms of our Community: &lt;br /&gt;-simplicity, built on faith in a loving God &lt;br /&gt;-joyful acceptance of poverty &lt;br /&gt;-love for the Church&lt;br /&gt;-selfless dedication to the service of others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5&lt;/b&gt; Things You Might Not Know about St. Francis:&lt;br /&gt;-His birthname was John (Giovanni), but later his father renamed him "Francesco," because of a good experience in France.&lt;br /&gt;-He had dreamt of becoming a knight and failed at his attempts.&lt;br /&gt;-Before his interior conversion, he was often seen partying and carousing in the streets of Assisi.&lt;br /&gt;-He became friends with Sultan Al-Malik al-Kamil during the Crusades.&lt;br /&gt;-Late in his life, he experienced two years of depression and was tempted to give up on what he had started (the Franciscan order).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;b&gt;5&lt;/b&gt; Foundresses of our Community: &lt;br /&gt;Sophia Fessler --&gt; Sister Seraphica&lt;br /&gt;Mary Ann Graff --&gt; Sister Hyacinth&lt;br /&gt;Josephine Thoeing --&gt; Sister Coletta&lt;br /&gt;Rosa Wahl --&gt; Sister Odelia (Later Mother Odelia)&lt;br /&gt;Teresa Gramlich --&gt; Sister Gabriel (Later Mother Gabriel)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7&lt;/b&gt; Decade Rosary for the 7 Joys of Mary (The Franciscan Crown):&lt;br /&gt;The Annunciation&lt;br /&gt;The Visitation&lt;br /&gt;The Nativity&lt;br /&gt;The Adoration by the Magi &lt;br /&gt;The Finding of Jesus in the Temple &lt;br /&gt;The Resurrection&lt;br /&gt;The Assumption and Coronation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8&lt;/b&gt; Locations of Our Missions:&lt;br /&gt;Wisconsin&lt;br /&gt;Michigan&lt;br /&gt;Ohio&lt;br /&gt;Nebraska&lt;br /&gt;Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;Arizona &lt;br /&gt;Rome&lt;br /&gt;Mississippi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9&lt;/b&gt; Awesome Franciscan Saints:&lt;br /&gt;St. Francis (founder of the Franciscan order)&lt;br /&gt;St. Clare (foundress of the Poor Clares)&lt;br /&gt;St. Pio (a.k.a. Padre Pio)&lt;br /&gt;St. Maximillian Kolbe (gave up his life for a stranger at the Auschwitz concentration camp)&lt;br /&gt;St. Veronica Giuliani (deep devotion to Christ's Passion)&lt;br /&gt;St. Joseph of Cuppertino (patron saint of test takers and of people with learning difficulties)&lt;br /&gt;St. Elizabeth of Hungary (patroness of the Secular Franciscan Order)&lt;br /&gt;St. Anthony of Padua (Are you missing anything?)&lt;br /&gt;St. Bonaventure (Great philosopher!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;20&lt;/b&gt; Mysteries of the Rosary&lt;br /&gt;"Finally, I exhort all consecrated persons, according to their own traditions, to renew daily their spiritual union with the Blessed Virgin Mary, reliving with her the mysteries of her Son, especially by saying the Rosary."&lt;br /&gt;-Blessed John Paul II, &lt;i&gt;Vita Consecrata&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;31&lt;/b&gt; YouTube Videos by our Community:&lt;br /&gt;*And counting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/calledtobeFranciscan"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/user/calledtobeFranciscan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;100&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-5036240261388063216?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/5036240261388063216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/07/100th-entry-of-habitually-speaking.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/5036240261388063216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/5036240261388063216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/07/100th-entry-of-habitually-speaking.html' title='100th Entry of Habitually Speaking'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-8445382494771727486</id><published>2011-07-17T13:53:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T19:37:58.305-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Are Prayers at Mass Going to Change?</title><content type='html'>***Note:&amp;nbsp;I wrote&amp;nbsp;another entry on this topic on October 16, 2011: &lt;a href="http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/10/mass-explained-and-more-about-changes.html"&gt;The Mass Explained (And More About the Changes) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English speaking people from eleven different countries will be experiencing changes in the Mass beginning the First Sunday of Advent, this year. (November 27, 2011) Yesterday, during our community meeting, Sr. Pamela explained why what we say at mass is changing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Note: Scripture readings, prayers of the faithful and favorite hymns will not be changed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some questions and answers based on her talk:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why is there a new translation?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The translation we have been using has served us well. It was based on a method of translation called &lt;i&gt;"Dynamic" Equivalence&lt;/i&gt;. This means that translators are free to paraphrase in order to get across the &lt;i&gt;intended &lt;/i&gt;meaning of the original Latin text. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This method, while making the prayers more understandable to the general population, has also left out specific scriptural sentences. For example: &lt;br /&gt;Lord, I am not worthy to receive you, but only say the word and I shall be healed," will be changed to "Lord, I am not worthy that you should enter under my roof, but only say the word and I shall be healed" (See Matthew 8:8). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new method of translation that is used for the Roman Missal (formerly called the Sacramentary) is called &lt;i&gt;"Direct" or "Formal" Equivalence&lt;/i&gt;. This means that the translators made the wording as close as possible to a literal translation of the Latin prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The purpose of the new translation is to enrich what we say by examining the original texts in Latin. The goal is to make the translation better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Will the Church go back to using Latin at Mass?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. English (or whatever language you speak) is here to stay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What if I have trouble getting used to it?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to be patient with each other and especially with our priests as we get used to it--it will take awhile to get used to the new translation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our priests have using the same words ever since Mass was said in English for the first time. Many of them celebrate Mass several times throughout the weekend and at least once a day. To all of a sudden change what one says will be a challenge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, it will be challenging for the rest of us. We need to give it time, and everyone learns new things at a different pace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why are there more words in the Gloria?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cannot say enough to praise God. We are so in awe of Him! In fact, the new translation of the Roman Missal is a more humble translation, acknowledging that we are in the presence of an awesome God! God is both imminent and transcendent. The new translation includes both of these realities on a deeper level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why are we going from saying "We Believe" to "I Believe" in the Nicene Creed?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each of us takes responsibility to profess our faith. When we recite the Pledge of Allegiance in a group of people, we say, "I pledge allegiance to the flag...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What does "consubstantial with the Father" mean?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus and the Father are one and the same. They have the same substance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you would like more information....&lt;/b&gt;Sr. Pamela recommended the following booklets, which I now recommend to you: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ltp.org/p-2237-understanding-the-revised-mass-texts-second-edition.aspx"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ltp.org/p-2284-whats-new-about-the-mass.aspx"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ltp.org/p-2286-whats-new-about-the-mass-for-teens.aspx"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, if you have any questions, write them in the comment box! I love questions, and if I don't know the answer, I will look for it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--L8B6-_wVbk/TiMLh89CGsI/AAAAAAAAAYk/E7-gAe2wokw/s1600/wnmt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="311" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--L8B6-_wVbk/TiMLh89CGsI/AAAAAAAAAYk/E7-gAe2wokw/s400/wnmt.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ajDz-cg6ryI/TiMLhSGSWvI/AAAAAAAAAYc/XgkVCcC6U7Q/s1600/wnm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="311" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ajDz-cg6ryI/TiMLhSGSWvI/AAAAAAAAAYc/XgkVCcC6U7Q/s400/wnm.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xjq5sjCEP7s/TiMLhPrcLUI/AAAAAAAAAYU/8RC4ja_x3uI/s1600/URMT2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="311" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xjq5sjCEP7s/TiMLhPrcLUI/AAAAAAAAAYU/8RC4ja_x3uI/s400/URMT2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-8445382494771727486?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/8445382494771727486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/07/why-are-prayers-at-mass-going-to-change.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8445382494771727486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8445382494771727486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/07/why-are-prayers-at-mass-going-to-change.html' title='Why Are Prayers at Mass Going to Change?'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--L8B6-_wVbk/TiMLh89CGsI/AAAAAAAAAYk/E7-gAe2wokw/s72-c/wnmt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-5684818179476908866</id><published>2011-07-06T20:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T10:47:07.452-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister Water is Playful!</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"All praise be yours, my Lord, through &lt;b&gt;Sister Water&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;so useful, humble, precious and pure." &lt;br /&gt;-St. Francis of Assisi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e9wL_72voI8/ThUM5YxfbtI/AAAAAAAAAYI/T48ncRgfjpg/s1600/slipnslide.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="375" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e9wL_72voI8/ThUM5YxfbtI/AAAAAAAAAYI/T48ncRgfjpg/s400/slipnslide.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was Sister Leslie's birthday, so Sister Regina Rose and I put together a surprise water games party for her, which we had the day before. The weather really cooperated....it was really hot that day! We had water balloons and a slip 'n slide that we made from a tarp. Later that night, we had a Holy Hour together. Then on Sunday night we played "Minute to Win It" which Sr. Natalie and Sr. Kathleen organized. Later that night, some people on the other side of the lake shot off some really beautiful fireworks, and we joked that they did that for her birthday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth of July was awesome....my best Fourth of July's have been at the convent! It was fun the whole day. We got to sleep in and go to a later mass, we had a flag raising ceremony, dancing, badminton, croquet, sparklers, singing, hamburgers and brats, and simply hanging out with each other. It was a blast! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight some of us just got back from picking strawberries. We picked about 180 pounds of them! They are delicious, and I am looking forward to having strawberry jam and whatever else they make from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the last class for an English class we have been taking these past two weeks. It is called Franciscanism in Gerard Manley Hopkins, and Sr. Renita teaches it. Hopkins was a Jesuit but he was influenced by Franciscanism and this comes through in his poetry. I enjoy poetry, so it has been nice to be introduced to his work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also learned something very interesting today about Blessed John Duns Scotus, OFM (circa 1265-1308):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scotus had been advocating for a feast of the Immaculate Conception. Some people in Rome did not approve of this and voted against his beatification. He was already called "Blessed" by the people who knew him/knew of him almost immediately after his death. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Immaculate Conception was declared to be a dogma by Pope Pius IX in 1854. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1992, Pope John Paul II beatified him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has entrusted the workings of Church to human beings (under the guidance of the Holy Spirit), and none of us are perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think a good thing that situation this shows about the Church is that there are no rash decisions, especially when declaring dogmas. Matters of faith and morals are not taken lightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope and pray that you all are doing well! God bless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-5684818179476908866?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/5684818179476908866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/07/sister-water-is-playful.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/5684818179476908866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/5684818179476908866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/07/sister-water-is-playful.html' title='Sister Water is Playful!'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e9wL_72voI8/ThUM5YxfbtI/AAAAAAAAAYI/T48ncRgfjpg/s72-c/slipnslide.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-2236497310246420525</id><published>2011-06-29T11:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T12:38:17.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Book of Revelation: Does It Predict the End of the World?</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we are having a guest blogger: Sister Leslie! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;HR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the introduction Sr. Monica, I’m a first year Novice and one of the things we do in Novitiate is take classes that help to enhance our knowledge of God. This June we were fortunate to be able to take a class about the book of Revelation called “Approaching the Apocalypse: The Book of Revelation from the First Century to the Twenty-First.” Fr. Jean-Pierre Ruiz taught the class and even though we only had one week I am sure that everyone in the class learned a lot about the book of Revelation. Studying the scriptures is important because as St. Jerome said, “To be ignorant of the scriptures is to be ignorant of Christ.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book of Revelation is possibly the most challenging and mysterious books of the Bible. The Apocalypse (Greek for Revelation) is widely misunderstood especially in American culture. Some people use it to inspire fear in others and often people react to the Apocalypse in a rash manner, they might stop educating their children, stop going to work, or buy an R.V. with an expensive paint job. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AabrkHgTzR8/Tgtim8R1BtI/AAAAAAAAAXg/vJODPtcd1oo/s1600/end-of-the-world-RV-580x435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AabrkHgTzR8/Tgtim8R1BtI/AAAAAAAAAXg/vJODPtcd1oo/s400/end-of-the-world-RV-580x435.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623696980857652946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is really understandable and it is an easy mistake to make when the book of Revelation is taken literally and the surrounding culture encourages this rash apocalyptic thinking. The name of this theory is Dispensationalist Pre-millenarianism.  An easy mistake to make, really, if one has not been taught exegesis (analysis of Biblical texts). This mistake comes from collapsing the world in front of the text and the world behind the text, basically acting as if Revelation was written in the 21st Century instead of the 1st Century. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to effectively understand Revelation and really any text we must understand the world behind the text (the historic time period in which it was written), the world of the text (the literary elements used in the writing of the text), and the world in front of the text (our present time). These should not be collapsed together but understood separately. The world behind the text allows us to read the text as a window into that time period. The world within the text allows us to see John’s use of metaphors that are not meant to be taken literally. The world in front of the text allows us to read the text as a mirror and see what God’s word means for us in this time. When this method of reading a text is applied to the book of Revelation, it is transformed from a scary text with a foreboding message of doom to a beautiful message of hope. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;First, let us remember that this was written by a guy named John (not John the Apostle) on the island of Patmos (that is where he lived and he might not have been exiled) in about 96 CE/AD (whatever your preference) during a time of oppression. At the time an imperial cult had formed in the Roman Empire. Basically worship of the Emperor and the Empire became a major part of society. In fact, economic prosperity and almost all social interactions depended on participation in the imperial cult. So, in John’s time in order for Christians to participate in society they must participate in idolatry. A large part of John’s message is imploring Christians not to participate in society and to worship only God. He is encouraging the churches of Smyrna and of Philadelphia but he is chastising the other five churches for various faults; lack of love, trusting in their wealth, taking part in idolatry, and so on. John is asking these Christians to do a hard thing and give up all prosperity for God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, it is important to know that the Roman Empire at the time tried to paint itself in a beautiful light, as the great bringers of peace, Pax Romana. John uses metaphorical language to describe the relationship between the Empire and its people. John uses the Empires imagery, ideology, iconography, and mythology against it. He was exposing the Empire as its true self and showing that its Pax was really forced control. The true victor is the “victim” of the Empire the Slain Lamb, Jesus Christ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly (in my opinion) one of the purposes of the book of Revelation is to provide a bridge between Heavenly Liturgy and Earthly Liturgy. In the act of our worship of Christ on Earth we are connected to the worship that takes place in Heaven read the book of Revelation closely and hopefully you will see this connection. Through our worship we become free and within the context of our worship we come to the “New Jerusalem”. Worship is not just taking part in ceremonies and participating in prayer, worship is every act in which we are aware of the presence of God, anytime that we are acting out of love and conducting ourselves as Christians we are worshiping God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The message the book of Revelation gives me is that I should worship Jesus Christ our Lord in everything that I think, say, and do. Through that worship I will bring Christ into the world and I am connected to the “New Jerusalem”. Also, no matter what the consequences I should proclaim through my words and actions the truth that Jesus Christ is Lord along with everything that statement implies.  If injustice crosses my path I should not participate in it and I should work against it. Sometimes societies are unjust and then as a Christian I should not participate in that aspect of society. Live a Christian life in word and deed. God is not scary. Be not afraid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perspective of each individual reader effects interpretation of every text. What is your perception of the book of Revelation?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-2236497310246420525?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/2236497310246420525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/06/book-of-revelation-does-it-predict-end.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/2236497310246420525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/2236497310246420525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/06/book-of-revelation-does-it-predict-end.html' title='The Book of Revelation: Does It Predict the End of the World?'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AabrkHgTzR8/Tgtim8R1BtI/AAAAAAAAAXg/vJODPtcd1oo/s72-c/end-of-the-world-RV-580x435.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-4647824574647301301</id><published>2011-06-26T10:13:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T13:39:59.834-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Believe Christ is Truly Present in the Eucharist?</title><content type='html'>Theologian and philosopher Paul Tillich provides reassurance for those who may be questioning something: "Doubt is not the opposite of faith; it is one element of faith."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things we do in the novitiate is Scripture Sharing. We get together on Saturdays to discuss Sunday's readings. Today, we are celebrating the Solemnity of the Body and Blood of Christ (or Corpus Christi), so yesterday, our discussions centered around our belief in transubstantiation. Some stories emerged while we were sharing, and I would like to leave them for you to reflect on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How is it Possible?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sr. Kathleen shared the following excerpt from the book: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/God-Still-Speaks-Reflections-Sundays/dp/0818907274"&gt;God Still Speaks: Listen!&lt;/a&gt; by Harold A. Buetow (1995)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JhPhA34ibE4/TgdT6AVGuzI/AAAAAAAAAWY/d1afZfCetQs/s1600/godstillspeaks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JhPhA34ibE4/TgdT6AVGuzI/AAAAAAAAAWY/d1afZfCetQs/s200/godstillspeaks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622554915781393202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Some time ago, a street-corner preacher who knew how to make religious truth come to life was faced by a hostile crowd. 'How,' one of them demanded, 'is it possible for bread and wine to become the body and blood of Christ?' The preacher looked calmly at the stout questioner for a moment and answered, 'You've grown somewhat since you were a child and have more flesh and blood than you had then. Surely, if the human body can change food and drink into flesh and blood, God can do it, too.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"'But how,' countered the heckler, 'is it possible for Christ to be present in his entirety in a small host?' The preacher glanced up at the sky and down the city street before them and answered, 'This city scene and the sky above it is something immense, while your eye is very small. Yet your eye contains in itself the whole picture. When you consider this, it won't seem impossible for Christ to be present in his entirety in a little piece of bread.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Once more the heckler attacked. 'How, then, is it possible for the same body of Christ to be present in all your churches at the same time?' The preacher's answer was, 'In a large mirror you see your image reflected but once. When you break the mirror into a hundred pieces, you see the same image of yourself in each of the hundred fragments. If such things occur in everyday life, why should it be impossible for the body of Christ to be in many places at once? And tell me, just what &lt;em&gt;isn't&lt;/em&gt; possible for God, anyhow?'" (Buetow 147-148).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Physical Evidence&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Thomas the Apostle (John 20:24-29) and many other holy men and women needed physical evidence! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sr. Leslie shared a story about a miracle that provides this evidence. The story is in a book that I am reading, and I will include it here. The excerpt is from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Full-Grace-Women-Abundant-Life/dp/0892839600"&gt;Full of Grace: Women and the Abundant Life&lt;/a&gt; by Johnnette S. Benkovic (2004)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m4LhoAf9ggg/TgdYRwiXY_I/AAAAAAAAAWk/1GS4XmBq3PU/s1600/full%2Bof%2Bgrace.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m4LhoAf9ggg/TgdYRwiXY_I/AAAAAAAAAWk/1GS4XmBq3PU/s200/full%2Bof%2Bgrace.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622559721905415154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In A.D. 700 a Basilian monk was faced with a crisis in his vocation. He did not believe in the Real Presence of Jesus in the Eucharist. Day after day, though he celebrated Mass according to the sacred tradition, a profound doubt in the Eucharistic Presence grew within Him. Eventually, the moment of Consecration became a sever trial and a heartbreaking struggle. As he elevated the host and said the sacred words, guilt plagued his spirit and unrest tortured his soul. He prayed fervently to be released from the agony of doubt so that his vocation might be preserved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"On a particular morning during the celebration of the Mass, the monk was fighting an unusually strong attack of doubt. As the moment of Consecration approached, he earnestly beseeched God to relieve him of this terrible spiritual affliction. Then, he prayed the prayers of Consecration and elevated the host. Suddenly, he was transfixed by what he saw. His hands began to tremble. Soon, his whole body quaked in response to the miracle he was witnessing. Slowly, he turned and faced the congregation. As he did so, he spoke these words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"'O fortunate witnesses to whom the Blessed God, to confound my disbelief, has wished to reveal Himself in this Most Blessed Sacrament and to render Himself visible to our eyes. Come, brethren, and marvel at our God so close to us. Behold the Flesh and Blood of our most beloved Christ.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"With these words, cries and wails filled the church. Shouts for mercy, pleas for forgiveness, tears of supplication ascended to the heavens in a symphony of worship and praise. For, as the congregation gazed upon the host in the hands of the Basilian monk, the people saw that it had become the real flesh, and the wine real blood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...without the use of any preservatives, defying the physical laws of nature, they remain to this day in the exact state as was first witnessed over twelve hundred years ago. Through the course of these twelve centuries many tests have been conducted...the more recent testing was done in 1970. The scientific team used the most modern equipment available at the time. The team released their findings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"-The flesh is real flesh. The blood is real blood.&lt;br /&gt;-The flesh consists of the muscular tissue of the heart (myocardium).&lt;br /&gt;-The flesh and blood belong to the human species.&lt;br /&gt;-In the blood are proteins in the same normal proportions as found in the makeup of fresh, normal blood.&lt;br /&gt;-The blood and the flesh were of the same blood type, AB; and the blood contains these minerals: chlorides, phosphorus, magnesium, potassium, sodium, and calcium.&lt;br /&gt;-The preservation of the flesh and blood, which were left in their natural state for twelve centuries and exposed to the action of atmospheric and biological agents, remains an extraordinary phenomenon" (Benkovic 149-150).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Humility of God&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also pondered the humility of God to institute this Sacrament:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let the whole of mankind tremble&lt;br /&gt;the whole world shake&lt;br /&gt;and the heavens exult&lt;br /&gt;when Christ, the Son of the living God,&lt;br /&gt;is on the altar&lt;br /&gt;in the hands of a priest.&lt;br /&gt;O admirable heights and sublime lowliness!&lt;br /&gt;O sublime humility!&lt;br /&gt;O humble sublimity!&lt;br /&gt;That the Lord of the universe,&lt;br /&gt;God and the Son of God,&lt;br /&gt;so humbles Himself&lt;br /&gt;that for our salvation&lt;br /&gt;He hides Himself under the little form of bread!&lt;br /&gt;Look, brothers, at the humility of God&lt;br /&gt;and pour out your hearts before Him!&lt;br /&gt;Humble yourselves, as well,&lt;br /&gt;that you may be exalted by Him.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore,&lt;br /&gt;hold back nothing of yourselves for yourselves&lt;br /&gt;so that&lt;br /&gt;He Who gives Himself totally to you&lt;br /&gt;may receive you totally."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-St. Francis of Assisi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, after scripture sharing, we viewed the following video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qkODeoNrBiI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lord, I do believe, help my unbelief!" (see Mark 9:34).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-4647824574647301301?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/4647824574647301301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/06/do-you-believe-christ-is-truly-present.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/4647824574647301301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/4647824574647301301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/06/do-you-believe-christ-is-truly-present.html' title='Do You Believe Christ is Truly Present in the Eucharist?'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JhPhA34ibE4/TgdT6AVGuzI/AAAAAAAAAWY/d1afZfCetQs/s72-c/godstillspeaks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-1797674089022896801</id><published>2011-06-15T12:47:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T12:49:37.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp Franciscan is Underway!</title><content type='html'>We are in the middle of an exciting week at the Motherhouse! I am currently waiting for some campers to arrive for a session that I am co-facilitating with Sr. Regina Rose, one of our new novices! Later on, the other new novice, Sr. Leslie and I will be helping with the choir in preparation for the talent show tonight. Campers will have a chance to show off their God-given talents in band, skits, dancing, or choir! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young women are delightful and they seem to be enjoying the week! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information and pictures, click on this link: &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/living/index.php/2011/06/13/follow-camp-franciscan-2011-mary-handmaid/"&gt;http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/living/index.php/2011/06/13/follow-camp-franciscan-2011-mary-handmaid/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-1797674089022896801?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/1797674089022896801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/06/camp-franciscan-in-underway.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1797674089022896801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1797674089022896801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/06/camp-franciscan-in-underway.html' title='Camp Franciscan is Underway!'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-1698533183409878045</id><published>2011-06-05T09:12:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T16:35:46.898-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister Pamela Catherine Gets a Black Veil Today!</title><content type='html'>Sister Pamela Catherine is going to be professed today! It is a bittersweet time for those of us who are in the novitiate community, because we are so happy for her, but her presence will be missed. In July, she will head to Bapchule, Arizona, where she will be teaching junior high. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations, Sister Pamela Catherine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prior to first profession, a Sister spends time in retreat. We had a retreat last week, led by &lt;a href="http://www.retreatstoday.com/"&gt;Fr. Charlie Smiech, OFM.&lt;/a&gt; It was about making the transition from praying with the mind to praying with the heart. We were encouraged to spend time gazing upon the eyes of Christ in the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/San_Damiano_cross"&gt;San Damiano Cross&lt;/a&gt; and noticing how loving those eyes are. We also were presented with a different way of looking at Christ as the Good Shepherd. Sheep herding is probably a messy, dirty; smelly task. Thus, Jesus so humbles himself that he is delighted to meet us where we are at, no matter what condition we are in. Father Charlie told us that there is a statue in Germany that so eloquently portrays the Good Shepherd, not draped in the fine red linens we are used to seeing Him in, but in how He might actually appear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if this is the statue that he was speaking of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Phz7c1gghk/TeuYRKGIC4I/AAAAAAAAAWM/uqSMxX79ebo/s1600/good%2Bshepherd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Phz7c1gghk/TeuYRKGIC4I/AAAAAAAAAWM/uqSMxX79ebo/s200/good%2Bshepherd.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614748780982700930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture taken from: &lt;a href="http://www.redbubble.com/people/maureenmarlowe/art/3850557-the-good-shepherd"&gt;http://www.redbubble.com/people/maureenmarlowe/art/3850557-the-good-shepherd&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a really nice retreat. Well, this week Sr. Pamela Catherine and I both will be on homevisits. I will be leaving on the train tomorrow to go to my hometown, Grand Rapids, MI. I'm proud of my hometown. After being labeled by Newsweek as a "dying city", a few thousand Grand Rapidians banded together to create what Roger Ebert calls "The Greatest Music Video Ever Made." City officials even closed off the streets for it. Here is the video (click on it to make it bigger):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="300" height="200" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZPjjZCO67WI?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will return in time for the Postulants' Reception into the Novitiate. We are all excited to find out what their names will be and to accept them as official members of the Community! Then they will be getting used to wearing veils while running around at Camp Franciscan! :) Exciting times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-1698533183409878045?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/1698533183409878045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/06/sister-pamela-catherine-gets-black-veil.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1698533183409878045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1698533183409878045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/06/sister-pamela-catherine-gets-black-veil.html' title='Sister Pamela Catherine Gets a Black Veil Today!'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Phz7c1gghk/TeuYRKGIC4I/AAAAAAAAAWM/uqSMxX79ebo/s72-c/good%2Bshepherd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-6277693923534840159</id><published>2011-05-29T09:42:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T11:05:11.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'>From Celebration to Silent Joy...and Anticipation</title><content type='html'>Today we are celebrating diamond jubilees at the Motherhouse! It is an exciting day to honor these inspirational Sisters who have been professed for 60 or 75 years! This morning, Sister Pamela Catherine and I served breakfast to guests of the Sisters and that was nice. They were very gracious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At our breakfast table with other Sisters and the soon-to-be novices, we were figuring out how old we will be at our jubilees. It was kind of fun. We shall see if we will live that long. I won't reveal the others' ages in case they don't want theirs known but I am fine with sharing mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next year (2012) I will be making my first profession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2012 - I will be 27 years old&lt;br /&gt;Silver Jubilee (25 years professed): 2037 - 52 years old &lt;br /&gt;Golden Jubilee (50 years professed): 2062 - 77 years old&lt;br /&gt;Diamond Jubilee (60 years professed): 2072 - 87 years old&lt;br /&gt;Diamond Jubilee (75 years professed): 2087 - 102 years old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see why they allow the celebration of the the diamond jubilee to be at 60 years! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After today's festivities, we will begin our retreat! I am very much looking forward to it! It will begin tonight and go until Saturday morning. It's a silent retreat, but we will have talks, mass, and prayer together. Tonight, at the opening session, we will recieve a general schedule. Afterwards, I will create my own personal  *tentative* schedule that will include personal prayer, art, and exercise. Naps are encouraged when needed so the schedule has to be tentative. (It's much easier to pray when you are well rested.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Upcoming Events&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~June 5th: Pamela Catherine's First Profession&lt;br /&gt;~June 12th: the Postulants are Received into the Novitiate&lt;br /&gt;~June 13th: Camp Franciscan Leaders Arrive for Leadership Day&lt;br /&gt;~June 14th-16th: Camp Franciscan&lt;br /&gt;~June 26th: Silver and Golden Jubilee Celebration&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-6277693923534840159?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/6277693923534840159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/05/from-celebration-to-silent-joyand.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/6277693923534840159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/6277693923534840159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/05/from-celebration-to-silent-joyand.html' title='From Celebration to Silent Joy...and Anticipation'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-5597871946379629640</id><published>2011-05-25T09:31:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T10:17:26.204-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For Those Affected by Flooding and Tornadoes</title><content type='html'>In the novitiate, we watch &lt;a href="http://abcnews.go.com/wn"&gt;ABC World News.&lt;/a&gt; It's nice and refreshing that there is a faith dimension to their program. For the past couple of weeks there have been many reports about the flooding and more recently, the tornadoes. It breaks my heart to view the footage of all those affected by these natural disasters. Please know that as a community we pray frequently for all of you and your loved ones. I will be spending next week in retreat so I will have extra time to pray for you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless you. He is closer to you than you can ever imagine, supplying you with all the graces that you need to get through this devastation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/A8JsRxVczmQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-5597871946379629640?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/5597871946379629640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/05/for-those-affected-by-flooding-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/5597871946379629640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/5597871946379629640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/05/for-those-affected-by-flooding-and.html' title='For Those Affected by Flooding and Tornadoes'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/A8JsRxVczmQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-2688554379678209698</id><published>2011-05-18T13:27:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T21:22:31.575-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Stages of Initial Formation</title><content type='html'>Last Wednesday, I posted a blog entry called "What It Means to be in Initial Formation." You can read it by &lt;a href="http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-it-means-to-be-in-initial.html"&gt;clicking here&lt;/a&gt;. In that entry I wrote about the nature and process of formation itself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, my focus is on the stages of initial formation for the Franciscan Sisters of Christian Charity. My personal experience is limited to the postulancy and first year novitiate. I will do my best to summarize the other stages. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Postulancy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The postulancy is a time to live among the Sisters, and to continue to discern whether God is calling oneself to the religious life. Postulants enroll in classes at &lt;a href="http://www.sl.edu/"&gt;Silver Lake College&lt;/a&gt; to develop an understanding of Catholicism, spirituality, and philosophy. They may also take other classes toward their degrees. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Postulants participate in "Mission Experiences" in which they spend time with Sisters at our various mission sites. You can look at pictures from our postulants' recent mission experiences in Arizona by &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/living/index.php/2011/05/04/when-postulants-are-sent-to-arizona-missions/"&gt;clicking here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Postulants participate in the prayer life of the community, as well as daily recreation.The length of postulancy is &lt;em&gt;typically&lt;/em&gt; 9-10 months, depending on the needs of the young woman in formation. Canonically, it cannot be less than 6 months, and a person can stay in the postulancy for a second year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Novitiate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The novitiate is two years in length. When a young woman becomes a novice, she receives her religious name and begins wearing a white veil. The novitiate is a time to deepen one's relationship with God and to continue to discern God's direction for one's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the first year of the novitiate, novices study the Old Testament in the Fall and the New Testament in the Spring. They learn about the charisms, constitutions, and history of the Franciscan Sisters of Christian Charity, as well as the Franciscan Rule and history. They also spend time helping out around the Motherhouse. (This year, I worked in the kitchen and bakery, as well as sacristy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the second year of the novitiate, novices take classes at Silver Lake College to prepare for their apostolates and to continue to study theology. They also study the vows of poverty, chastity and obedience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novices participate in the prayer life of the community, and in addition, they pray midday and night prayer together. There is a chapel in the novitiate with a tabernacle. Novices have daily recreation as well. They also have "mission experiences (staying with Sisters at our various mission sites)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Temporary Profession&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a young woman professes vows for the first time, she recieves a black veil. The temporary profession is renewed every year until the Sister is ready for perpetual profession. Temporary profession ordinarily lasts between three and six years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During Temporary Profession, the Sister is either working toward her degree, or begining her apostolate (her ministry). She lives at a mission site with other Sisters. In the summers, the Sister resides at the Motherhouse for the Temporary Profession program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perpetual Profession &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a young woman makes final vows, she becomes a permament member of the Franciscan Sisters of Christian Charity. She receives a ring. Her formation is not over though! Everyone is called to continue to grow throughout our lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-2688554379678209698?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/2688554379678209698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/05/stages-of-initial-formation.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/2688554379678209698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/2688554379678209698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/05/stages-of-initial-formation.html' title='The Stages of Initial Formation'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-1339241709823020841</id><published>2011-05-15T14:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T15:06:05.938-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem: I'm the Daddy of a Nun</title><content type='html'>This Wednesday, I am going to be sharing about the stages of formation for our community, the Franciscan Sisters of Christian Charity, but first, I want to share with you all a cute poem that's on a little card in the novitiate. This is in honor of all family members who have so generously shared their sons/daughters/sisters/brothers/nieces/nephews with the Church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;H4&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm the Daddy of a Nun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/H4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure my daughter has been vested&lt;br /&gt;   And my joy I cannot hide,&lt;br /&gt;For I've watched her from the cradle&lt;br /&gt;   With a father's honest pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the morn she left me early&lt;br /&gt;   I was feeling mighty blue,&lt;br /&gt;Just a-thinking how I'd miss her&lt;br /&gt;   And the things she used to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, somehow it's different,--&lt;br /&gt;   With each rising of the sun,&lt;br /&gt;And my heart is ever singing,&lt;br /&gt;   "I'm the daddy of a nun."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since to err is only human&lt;br /&gt;   There's a whole lot on the slate,&lt;br /&gt;That I'll have to make account for&lt;br /&gt;   When I reach the golden gate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I'm not a-worrying&lt;br /&gt;   About the deeds I've done,&lt;br /&gt;I'll just whisper to St. Peter:&lt;br /&gt;   "I'm the daddy of a nun."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;H6&gt;Copyright 1954 by The Notre Dame Publishing Co., N.Y.C. Litho in Italy&lt;/H6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-1339241709823020841?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/1339241709823020841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/05/poem-im-daddy-of-nun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1339241709823020841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1339241709823020841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/05/poem-im-daddy-of-nun.html' title='Poem: I&apos;m the Daddy of a Nun'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-6806098391604452173</id><published>2011-05-11T09:12:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T14:42:44.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What It Means to be in Initial Formation</title><content type='html'>Next week, I will write about the different stages of Initial Formation for the Franciscan Sisters of Christian Charity. This week, I am writing about the process of formation itself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/formation"&gt;Dictionary.com&lt;/a&gt; defines &lt;strong&gt;formation&lt;/strong&gt; as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;for·ma·tion   /fɔrˈmeɪʃən/  [fawr-mey-shuhn]   &lt;br /&gt;–noun &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. the act or process of forming or the state of being formed: the formation of ice. &lt;br /&gt;2. the manner in which a thing is formed; disposition of parts; formal structure or arrangement. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Formation, by its very nature, is not an easy process. Just take the metamorphosis of a caterpillar into a butterfly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rS1A34hfHPM?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all about change and growth. This is at the heart of initial formation in a religious community. (It is called &lt;em&gt;initial&lt;/em&gt; formation, because formation is a lifelong process!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that has helped me in my initial formation process is knowing Maslow's Four Stages of Learning, also known as the Conscious Competence Theory. I was required to memorize these stages for a public speaking class. (Thanks, Dave, for requiring this!) It has helped me to be patient with myself, especially in the Conscious Incompetence stage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Maslow's 4 Stages of Learning/The Conscious Competence Theory:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;Unconscious Incompetence:&lt;/strong&gt; The individual is not aware that s/he is doing something wrong or that s/he needs to improve in an area. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Example: Sam is not aware that he mumbles when he talks. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Conscious Incompetence:&lt;/strong&gt; The individual recognizes that s/he is doing something wrong but it is either a bad habit or s/he does not know how to improve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Example: Sam's friend has told him that he mumbles when he talks. Now that he is aware of it, he wants to make a change. He catches himself mumbling again, and tells himself he needs to stop it.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Conscious Competence:&lt;/strong&gt; The individual is improving/doing something right but has to concentrate to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Example: When Sam talks, he focuses on opening his mouth more and ennunciating his words. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Unconscious Competence&lt;/strong&gt;: The individual is able to do something right without even thinking about it. The skill has become second nature.&lt;blockquote&gt;Example: Sam no longer mumbles and doesn't even have to think about it.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned above, Conscious Incompetence can be the most frustrating stage. In St. Paul's letter to the Romans, he expresses this feeling:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What I do, I do not understand. For I do not do what I want, but I do what I hate."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Romans 7:15, NAB &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also can be frustrating because you know that you are changing, but the change is not observable to other people. This calls for patience on both sides. Using the scenario with Sam, imagine that he is with his friend, and he starts mumbling again. Sam is working on not mumbling, but his friend cannot read Sam's mind. He might not know that Sam is trying to improve. In this situation, Sam and his friend both need to be patient with each other. Sam needs to be patient with his friend's lack of superpowers, and his friend needs to be patient with Sam's learning process. In addition, Sam needs to be patient with himself, knowing that seldom do people change as quickly as they want to. However, as long as one wants to change, provided that it is physically possible, one can change. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple good songs on this topic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do People Bloom&lt;/strong&gt; by Ezra Holbrook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Changes IV&lt;/strong&gt; by Cat Stevens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a reflection by a friend in seminary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://linguafrancis.blogspot.com/2011/02/try-and-keep-trying-and-keep-trying-and.html"&gt;Try, and keep trying and keep trying, and try again.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately for me, I am a "no-vice!" ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P ALIGN=Center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Serenity Prayer &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God grant me the serenity &lt;br /&gt;to accept the things I cannot change; &lt;br /&gt;courage to change the things I can;&lt;br /&gt;and wisdom to know the difference. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living one day at a time; &lt;br /&gt;Enjoying one moment at a time; &lt;br /&gt;Accepting hardships as the pathway to peace; &lt;br /&gt;Taking, as He did, this sinful world&lt;br /&gt;as it is, not as I would have it; &lt;br /&gt;Trusting that He will make all things right&lt;br /&gt;if I surrender to His Will;&lt;br /&gt;That I may be reasonably happy in this life &lt;br /&gt;and supremely happy with Him&lt;br /&gt;Forever in the next.&lt;br /&gt;Amen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Reinhold Niebuhr &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/P ALIGN=Center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;HR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I was able to borrow &lt;a href="http://www.kingsspeech.com/"&gt;The King's Speech &lt;/a&gt;from Silver Lake College's library, and we watched it with a bunch of our fellow Sisters. It was an excellent movie! Just incredible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-6806098391604452173?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/6806098391604452173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-it-means-to-be-in-initial.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/6806098391604452173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/6806098391604452173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-it-means-to-be-in-initial.html' title='What It Means to be in Initial Formation'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/rS1A34hfHPM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-1578332377857354504</id><published>2011-05-01T13:08:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T20:13:33.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'>JPII, We Love You!</title><content type='html'>I have been trying to find coverage of the Beatification of Pope John Paul II. I guess I have to be a little more patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I found this cute video. I love the way he responded to the media:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://c.gigcount.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEzMDQyNzMyMjEzODgmcHQ9MTMwNDI3MzIzODI2MiZwPTEyNTg*MTEmZD1BQkNOZXdzX1NGUF9Mb2NrZV9FbWJlZCZn/PTImbz1iOWE5NDlkNjUxMzQ*ZWRjODQwYWI*MjQ*NmJlMTFmMyZvZj*w.gif" /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=9,0,124,0" width="344" height="278" id="ABCESNWID"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://abcnews.go.com/assets/player/walt2.6/flash/SFP_Walt_2_65.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="configUrl=http://abcnews.go.com/video/sfp/embedPlayerConfig&amp;configId=406732&amp;clipId=13133792&amp;gig_lt=1304273221388&amp;gig_pt=1304273238262&amp;gig_g=2" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://abcnews.go.com/assets/player/walt2.6/flash/SFP_Walt_2_65.swf" quality="high" allowScriptAccess="always" allowNetworking="all" allowfullscreen="true" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/shockwave/download/download.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="344" height="278" flashvars="configUrl=http://abcnews.go.com/video/sfp/embedPlayerConfig&amp;configId=406732&amp;clipId=13133792&amp;gig_lt=1304273221388&amp;gig_pt=1304273238262&amp;gig_g=2" name="ABCESNWID"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just loved JPII. I remember Toronto, Canada in 2002. He was riding around above us in a helicopter throughout the week leading up to World Youth Day, praying for us all. That really touched me.  All of a sudden, the successor of St. Peter was no longer a person far removed. He was and is a person who genuinely cares. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My experience with Blessed John Paul II really helped set the stage for how I experience the Church and the Vatican. I now have a love for the Church that transcends the emotions that I felt at World Youth Day. I don't want to belittle emotional experiences because I think they are necessary for making the first step in anything. I don't think people decide to do things that they feel "just okay" about, unless they are obligated to do them. God knows we need these emotions, so He provides us with "excessive happiness" (to quote the movie &lt;a href="http://www.patchadams.com/media.html"&gt;Patch Adams&lt;/a&gt;). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the Church and trust that Christ continues to be at the head of the Church (&lt;a href="http://www.scborromeo.org/ccc/p123a9p2.htm"&gt;Catechism of the Catholic Church #792&lt;/a&gt;), guiding our pope, Pope Benedict XVI and all of us. I love Pope Benedict XVI, and I invite you all if you aren't already doing so, to keep him in your daily prayers and learn about him. He certainly has a lot of good to offer the Church. My favorite thing that he has written so far is &lt;a href="http://www.vatican.va/holy_father/benedict_xvi/encyclicals/documents/hf_ben-xvi_enc_20051225_deus-caritas-est_en.html"&gt;Deus Caritas Est (God is Love&lt;/a&gt;). I invite you to read that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, to those of you who live in the United Kingdom, congratulations on the royal wedding! Isn't is great that they got married on the Feast Day of St. Catherine of Siena, who has the same name as Duchess Catherine? I heard that the Anglican archbishop even mentioned the saint at the wedding ceremony!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-1578332377857354504?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/1578332377857354504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/05/jpii-we-love-you.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1578332377857354504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1578332377857354504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/05/jpii-we-love-you.html' title='JPII, We Love You!'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-938020641457410974</id><published>2011-04-27T10:11:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T10:50:13.504-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some of What We Learn in Instructions During the Novitiate</title><content type='html'>My arm is tired. That's because I just finished my final exam for New Testament. So it's a good feeling because it means that I am now on summmer vacation. The weather hasn't quite caught up with the college calendar. We are having April showers. On Friday though, it is supposed to be about seventy degrees and sunny....perfect for more rollerblading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in that strange state that I think a lot students feel shortly after the semester. The feeling that you have homework as usual, but at the same time knowing you don't have homework. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In instructions (for the novitiate) we have finished studying the Rule and Constitutions and we are now studying the history of the Third Order (Franciscans). It's very interesting. &lt;a href="http://www.fst.edu/faculty/short-w.html"&gt;Brother Bill Short&lt;/a&gt; visited our community about 15 years ago to teach us about it, and fortunately someone videotaped his lectures. He is so funny- he really brings history to life. It is also enjoyable to see and hear our sisters in the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next year, the instructions will be centered around the vows: poverty, chastity, and obedience. I am looking forward to learning more about what I'll be agreeing to. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to go light the charcoal for Exposition of the Eucharist!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-938020641457410974?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/938020641457410974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/04/some-of-what-we-learn-in-instructions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/938020641457410974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/938020641457410974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/04/some-of-what-we-learn-in-instructions.html' title='Some of What We Learn in Instructions During the Novitiate'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-9165566679746084689</id><published>2011-04-24T09:16:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T13:38:52.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'>With Scars in His Hands</title><content type='html'>Throughout the Easter Triduum, I had a song going through my head as I contemplated the resurrected Christ. I thought of Jesus appearing to the disciples &lt;strong&gt;with scars in His hands&lt;/strong&gt;, fully embodying the &lt;strong&gt;Paschal Mystery&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paschal Mystery means that Jesus' Passion, Death, Resurrection and Ascension are all a &lt;strong&gt;single&lt;/strong&gt; event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the song I was thinking of: &lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/z_3dKAAIsaU?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that the song goes well with the following passages from scripture. I invite you to read and reflect on them: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Thomas, called Didymus, one of the Twelve, was not with them when Jesus came. &lt;br /&gt;So the other disciples said to him, 'We have seen the Lord.' But he said to them, 'Unless I see the mark of the nails in his hands and put my finger into the nailmarks and put my hand into his side, I will not believe.' 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.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-John 20:24-29, NAB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Then I saw between the throne and the four living creatures and among the elders  a Lamb standing as if it had been slaughtered."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-Revelation 5:6a, NRSV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"After this I looked, and there was a great multitude that no one could count, from every nation, from all tribes and peoples and languages, standing before the throne and before the Lamb, robed in white, with palm branches in their hands. They cried out in a loud voice, saying, 'Salvation belongs to our God who is seated on the throne, and to the Lamb!'" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Revelation 7:9-10, NRSV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christ's suffering has been vindicated. So is/will our suffering! Alleluia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that your Easter is full of many blessings and insights into your relationship with our risen Lord!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-9165566679746084689?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/9165566679746084689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-reflection.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/9165566679746084689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/9165566679746084689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-reflection.html' title='With Scars in His Hands'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/z_3dKAAIsaU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-7407871146793602982</id><published>2011-04-13T13:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T13:58:02.945-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lovely Day for Rollerblading!</title><content type='html'>Sister Pamela Catherine and I just came in from rollerblading. I don't have much experience on hills so she taught me how to do it and we went down some pretty cool ones. (Don't worry, Mom, I was able to put a helmet on over my veil.) I am looking forward to another trip out there! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you find time to do something fun, too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-7407871146793602982?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/7407871146793602982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/04/lovely-day-for-rollerblading.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/7407871146793602982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/7407871146793602982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/04/lovely-day-for-rollerblading.html' title='A Lovely Day for Rollerblading!'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-306291858604575786</id><published>2011-04-06T14:16:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T14:39:09.708-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lesson from a Flower</title><content type='html'>A few months ago, I inherited a flower. At the time, I thought it was pretty, but a little confused. Rather than growing up straight like other flowers, the stem curved up then down and back up again with little red flowers at the end. It was cute in a Charlie Brown sort of way. I even thought of Linus' line in &lt;em&gt;A Charlie Brown Christmas&lt;/em&gt;: "It's not bad at all, really. Maybe it just needs a little love." So out of all the flowers that I got to choose from, I chose the Charlie Brown one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much to my amazement, with a "little love," water, and sunshine, my confused flower was not so confused after all! Other bunches of flowers along the stem, which turned out to be a vine, started to come up. They blossomed and bloomed and even the leaves grew plump. As it turns out, it is not supposed to stand up straight like the "other" flowers. If it did, it wouldn't be nearly as beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KHVP0YXeO_U/TZy-yTpYPuI/AAAAAAAAAVg/6HJGaBh9kp0/s1600/flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KHVP0YXeO_U/TZy-yTpYPuI/AAAAAAAAAVg/6HJGaBh9kp0/s200/flower.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592554608763879138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Does anyone know what kind of flower this is? Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-306291858604575786?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/306291858604575786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/04/lesson-from-flower.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/306291858604575786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/306291858604575786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/04/lesson-from-flower.html' title='A Lesson from a Flower'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KHVP0YXeO_U/TZy-yTpYPuI/AAAAAAAAAVg/6HJGaBh9kp0/s72-c/flower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-8378512876630778774</id><published>2011-03-23T10:48:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T20:39:47.114-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lent 2011, Take Two</title><content type='html'>Lent is a time to continually die to self and to begin anew every day. I have come to that understanding more and more over the years and even more so since I have been here at the convent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I began this Lent full force with a Lenten promise I made to God and myself. It lasted a week and a half. With other pressures/"priorities" the past couple of days, it has fallen away. I pray before I go to bed at night, and last night I realized that I was going to have to recommit myself, fully relying on the strength of Christ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now imagine my excitement at mass today, when we sang "Ashes," a song typically used on Ash Wednesday. "We rise again from ashes, to create ourselves anew." I sang this two weeks ago, ready to begin Lent. Singing it again today, I was not only comforted by our merciful Father, but even more inspired to start again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I had to smile, because the third verse was so perfect for our snowy/rainy weather that we are having in &lt;strong&gt;Spring&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then rise again from ashes,&lt;br /&gt;let healing come to pain;&lt;br /&gt;Though spring has turned to winter,&lt;br /&gt;and sunshine turned to rain.&lt;br /&gt;The rain we'll use for growing,&lt;br /&gt;and create the world anew,&lt;br /&gt;From an offering of ashes,&lt;br /&gt;An offering to You.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May your Lent be a time of renewal, growth, and rising everytime you fall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-8378512876630778774?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/8378512876630778774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/03/lent-2011-take-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8378512876630778774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8378512876630778774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/03/lent-2011-take-two.html' title='Lent 2011, Take Two'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-8136439039112402390</id><published>2011-03-16T20:26:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T20:46:43.198-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The People of Japan are on Our Hearts and in Our Prayers</title><content type='html'>If you are reading this from Japan, please know that at the Motherhouse we have been watching the news and praying for all of you throughout the day. Intentions are offered at our community prayer times as well. It is heart wrenching to think about all the lives affected by this disaster. God bless you and your loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 42 seems like a good prayer for this situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 42&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;New American Bible&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"As the deer longs for streams of water, so my soul longs for you, O God. &lt;br /&gt;My being thirsts for God, the living God. When can I go and see the face of God? &lt;br /&gt;My tears have been my food day and night, as they ask daily,"Where is your God?" &lt;br /&gt;Those times I recall as I pour out my soul, When I went in procession with the crowd, I went with them to the house of God, Amid loud cries of thanksgiving, with the multitude keeping festival. &lt;br /&gt;Why are you downcast, my soul; why do you groan within me? Wait for God, whom I shall praise again, my savior and my God. &lt;br /&gt;My soul is downcast within me; therefore I will remember you From the land of the Jordan and Hermon, from the land of Mount Mizar. &lt;br /&gt;Here deep calls to deep in the roar of your torrents. All your waves and breakers sweep over me. &lt;br /&gt;At dawn may the LORD bestow faithful love that I may sing praise through the night, praise to the God of my life. &lt;br /&gt;I say to God, "My rock, why do you forget me? Why must I go about mourning with the enemy oppressing me?"  &lt;br /&gt;It shatters my bones, when my adversaries reproach me. They say to me daily: "Where is your God?"  &lt;br /&gt;Why are you downcast, my soul, why do you groan within me? Wait for God, whom I shall praise again, my savior and my God."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-8136439039112402390?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/8136439039112402390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/03/people-of-japan-are-on-our-hearts-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8136439039112402390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8136439039112402390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/03/people-of-japan-are-on-our-hearts-and.html' title='The People of Japan are on Our Hearts and in Our Prayers'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-6952463577007525007</id><published>2011-03-09T12:12:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T11:26:19.174-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break at the Motherhouse</title><content type='html'>It is Spring Break at &lt;a href="http://www.sl.edu/"&gt;Silver Lake College&lt;/a&gt;! Since we have the week off of classes, we have been able to do a few extra fun things this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, everyone on the novitiate team went to the &lt;a href="http://www.shrineofourladyofgoodhelp.com/"&gt;Shrine of Our Lady of Good Help&lt;/a&gt;. "[The recent] declaration [of church approval] makes the Shrine of Our Lady of Good Help at Champion the first and only Marian shrine in the United States that is on the site of an approved apparition of the Blessed Virgin Mary" (http://www.shrineofourladyofgoodhelp.com/). It is now on the same level as Fatima, Lourdes, and Guadalupe. It was so nice to go there and have a holy hour. Everyone enjoyed it. There was even a dog there that I made friends with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, the postulants invited us over to their homeroom for a Mardi Gras party. We first had a Mardi Gras parade in St. Rita's (health care center/infirmary), and later that night we headed back the the homeroom. We played a quick game of Skip-Bo, a few of us danced to Mardi Gras music, we hit a piñata that Rose made, we did the Limbo (Sr. Pamela Catherine won!), and ate paczkis and chips and salsa. It was a lot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It snowed last night and this morning, and it is perfect packing snow, so in a little bit, Sr. Pamela Catherine, Sr. Therese, and I are going to make a snowman! It will be Sr. Therese's first snowman, because there isn't any snow in Vietnam. We have been waiting for snow like this so that she can experience this timeless activity for people in colder climates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it is Ash Wednesday, tonight we will have an "atmosphere of quiet" at the Motherhouse. After evening prayer, we will grab our "bag suppers" and eat on our own. We can spend the evening in prayer and go to bed early if we wish. I am looking forward to the time of solitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you find time to do something fun this week, even if you are not on Spring Break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;HR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Update: Here are the snowpeople that Sr. Therese, Sr. Pamela Catherine and I made! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1IqdrteYt_0/TXg08XYLoKI/AAAAAAAAAU8/JSkOKk5gDng/s1600/snowpeople.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1IqdrteYt_0/TXg08XYLoKI/AAAAAAAAAU8/JSkOKk5gDng/s200/snowpeople.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582269949797965986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Photo courtesy of Sr. Julie Ann)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-6952463577007525007?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/6952463577007525007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-break-fun.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/6952463577007525007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/6952463577007525007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-break-fun.html' title='Spring Break at the Motherhouse'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1IqdrteYt_0/TXg08XYLoKI/AAAAAAAAAU8/JSkOKk5gDng/s72-c/snowpeople.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-8051929899627981859</id><published>2011-03-02T10:36:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T10:42:10.216-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Worth Viewing and Pondering</title><content type='html'>To continue &lt;a href="http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/02/why-did-god-make-you.html"&gt;last Wednesdays's reflection&lt;/a&gt;, I want to share with you all a powerful video that really says it all:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cyheJ480LYA?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing more to add. God love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-8051929899627981859?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/8051929899627981859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/03/worth-viewing-and-pondering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8051929899627981859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8051929899627981859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/03/worth-viewing-and-pondering.html' title='Worth Viewing and Pondering'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/cyheJ480LYA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-1357015700134191300</id><published>2011-02-23T10:33:00.035-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T19:16:38.142-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Did God Make You?</title><content type='html'>A lot has happened since I last posted, two weeks ago. Certainly, a lot has happened throughout our world. Riots, peaceful protests, an earthquake....If you are reading this from New Zealand, please know of the many prayers for you from me as well as the rest of the Franciscan Sisters of Christian Charity. We are well aware of the events of the world because we make the effort to know about them, and we carry them with us to prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within my personal life, I traveled with the postulants and other sisters to attend the First Annual &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/living/index.php/2011/02/13/why-consecrated-women-religious-participated-in-feminine-genius-womens-conference/"&gt;Feminine Genius Conference &lt;/a&gt;at St. Pius X in Appleton, WI. It was based on Pope John Paul II's apostolic letter, "&lt;a href="http://www.vatican.va/holy_father/john_paul_ii/apost_letters/documents/hf_jp-ii_apl_15081988_mulieris-dignitatem_en.html"&gt;On the Dignity and Vocation of Women&lt;/a&gt;." It was a wonderful conference, and I just wanted to share some reflections based on the talks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the first things they shared at the conference was that God created us for a purpose. They asked us a question from the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Baltimore_Catechism"&gt;Baltimore Catechism&lt;/a&gt;. It is the only question in that particular catechism that I actually know the answer by heart, so I was able to respond:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question: Why did God make you?&lt;br /&gt;Answer: God made me to know Him, to love Him, and to serve Him in this world, and to be happy with Him forever in the next. &lt;br /&gt;-Baltimore Catechism&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The postulants and I were smiling because Sr. Judanne had taught us all that question and response. I think it is a crucial thing for everyone to know, because it helps to answer our search for meaning, and reminds us of the value of our own lives. What matters is not power, prestige, wealth, or "success" in the eyes of the world. &lt;em&gt;Love&lt;/em&gt; is what matters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of our society's images of "success" is to look a certain way. As we are in the middle of "Love Your Body Week," I include a paragraph from the &lt;a href="http://www.scborromeo.org/ccc.htm"&gt;Catechism of the Catholic Church&lt;/a&gt; that helps us to see how obsession with our exteriors is unhealthy and is counterproductive to our purpose in life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If morality requires respect for the life of the body, it does not make it an absolute value. It rejects a neo-pagan notion that tends to promote the &lt;em&gt;cult of the body&lt;/em&gt;, to sacrifice everything for it's sake, to idolize physical perfection and success at sports. By its selective preference of the strong over the weak, such a conception can lead to the perversion of human relationships" (CCC# 2289, emphasis mine).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a Christian song that follows the same theme: "More Beautiful You" -Jonny Diaz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="425" height="269" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vXSkd8apbWM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need to love what God created and nurture it, because God loves us as we are. Do we call God a liar when He tells us that we are beautiful? What about when He tells us that He loves us no matter what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our "feeling" of God's love does not make it real or not real. God is love. God is goodness. That is His nature. He cannot act in contradiction to His nature, so there is NOTHING that will remove us from His love. Nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For I am convinced that neither death, nor life, nor angels, nor principalities, nor present things,  nor future things, nor powers, nor height, nor depth, nor any other creature will be able to separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus our Lord." -Romans 8:38, NAB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"As far as the east is from the west, so far have our sins been removed from us." -Psalm 103:12, NAB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Catholics we are &lt;em&gt;blessed&lt;/em&gt; with the Sacrament of Reconciliation. We don't go to confession because God needs it. God doesn't need it. We go because we need it. There is something incredibly consoling about hearing the words, "I absolve you from your sins..." and something even better about the graces that come with the Sacrament! God desires to heal us; He desires to set us free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satan wants to hold us in slavery to sin. He manipulates us by saying, "I know what you did! I know who you &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; are!" And he is wrong. The Devil does not know you. No matter what you have done, whether it is lying, stealing, abortion; anything, you are a child of God, and God wants you to be free because he loves you more than you can imagine! We can find this freedom through the Sacrament of Reconciliation. (By the way, our sins are not as unique as we think they are. The priests have heard it all and they won't be surprised.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are  no sins that are greater than the grace of God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-1357015700134191300?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/1357015700134191300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/02/why-did-god-make-you.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1357015700134191300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1357015700134191300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/02/why-did-god-make-you.html' title='Why Did God Make You?'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vXSkd8apbWM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-6440109630678920750</id><published>2011-02-09T12:40:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T16:00:43.682-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding Meaning; Finding God</title><content type='html'>It is COLD today! I am so thankful that my New Testament class is in the Motherhouse so I don't have to go outside. I hope people who are homeless have someplace warm to go to, but I know that generally they don't have warm places during the day. A couple of people I've met who are in this situation have told me that they cope with cold winter temperatures by "thinking warm thoughts" so they think about being by a fireplace, or being at the beach. It sounds like a good way to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend, those of us in formation watched an excellent movie called &lt;a href="http://www.grassrootsfilms.com/thehumanexperience/"&gt;The Human Experience&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;It is a very powerful documentary about finding the meaning of life in the midst of suffering. The preview for the film is below. (Disclaimer: there are some graphic images at the beginning of the trailer.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="475" height="297" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ctyX5ItSQEI?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing that that has been enriching is the Franciscan Spirituality class that we are taking. It is kind of like a retreat, and I am really getting to understand Franciscan spirituality on a deeper level. It is also affirming, in that I can see more and more that I am in the right place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God bless you on your journey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-6440109630678920750?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/6440109630678920750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/02/finding-meaning-finding-god.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/6440109630678920750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/6440109630678920750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/02/finding-meaning-finding-god.html' title='Finding Meaning; Finding God'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ctyX5ItSQEI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-652920883111819715</id><published>2011-02-02T19:38:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T21:36:32.633-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice and Snow, Bless the Lord!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday those of us in the formation program and a few of the other Sisters in our community started a Franciscan Spirituality class. We all loved the first class. I am looking forward to the rest of it. It is a month long; two afternoons a week. Our professor is a Franciscan, from the same order as one of our chaplains. They have a really cool habit...it looks like St. Francis' habit, well, before he had to get it patched up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, today was a Snow Day! What a blessing! Shoveling was kind of funny because Sister Pamela Catherine and I shoveled some steps that looked more like a hill. It's the priests' steps so I had this image in my head of them sledding down it...but we shoveled it anyway. We didn't want them to get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope and pray that your February is getting off to a good start! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you are online, please check out this new video about our Community. It's great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fhcm.org/heritage-of-hope.asp"&gt;http://www.fhcm.org/heritage-of-hope.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-652920883111819715?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/652920883111819715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/02/ice-and-snow-bless-lord.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/652920883111819715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/652920883111819715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/02/ice-and-snow-bless-lord.html' title='Ice and Snow, Bless the Lord!'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-8028474829550604202</id><published>2011-01-23T10:18:00.033-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T11:34:12.314-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Unity as a Convent; Unity as People</title><content type='html'>In case you didn't see the picture on Franciscanized World, here is the completed Warm Up America! afghan. (You can click on the picture to make it bigger.) Fr. Jadin blessed the afghan, and we gave it to the Manitowoc County Domestic Violence Center. It truly was a team effort, and it was nice to see the Motherhouse come together to provide warmth and comfort for the people who will use the afghan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TTxatt3a6TI/AAAAAAAAAT0/ON4toi2jpq4/s1600/afghan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TTxatt3a6TI/AAAAAAAAAT0/ON4toi2jpq4/s200/afghan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565422980975749426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also just had an initial formation weekend which was very nice. Everyone in initial formation, including our temporary professed Sisters all came together for it. It was good to see Sr. Elena again, because she is missioned in Arizona. Unfortunately, it was very cold this weekend, even for Wisconsin, but she didn't seem to mind too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming together and unity seem to be a theme right now....we are in the middle of the Week of Prayer for Christian Unity. It is a week that our community participates in through prayer and discussion, since prayer leads to discussion. I think it is more than a coincidence that it falls around the same time as Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.'s birthday. He is one of my heroes, and I try to model my life after his example. One thing that he really advocated for was unity among everyone. In honor of him and of Christian Unity, I am including a couple excerpts from his famous "I Have a Dream" speech:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"With this faith, we will be able to hew out of the mountain of despair a stone of hope. With this faith, we will be able to transform the jangling discords of our nation into a beautiful symphony of brotherhood. With this faith, we will be able to work together, to pray together, to struggle together, to go to jail together, to stand up for freedom together, knowing that we will be free one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And this will be the day -- this will be the day when all of God's children will be able to sing with new meaning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My country 'tis of thee, sweet land of liberty, of thee I sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Land where my fathers died, land of the Pilgrim's pride,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"From every mountainside, let freedom ring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And if America is to be a great nation, this must become true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"... And when this happens, when we allow freedom ring, when we let it ring from every village and every hamlet, from every state and every city, we will be able to speed up that day when all of God's children, black men and white men, Jews and Gentiles, Protestants and Catholics, will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old Negro spiritual:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Free at last! Free at last! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank God Almighty, we are free at last!"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would also like to recommend that you read the blog entry that one of our Sisters,  Sr. Kathleen, wrote for Franciscanized World. It is an excellent entry called "Are You Aware of a Catholic Pastoral Letter on Racism." You can read it by clicking here: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/living/index.php/2011/01/11/are-you-aware-of-a-catholic-pastoral-letter-on-racism/"&gt;http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/living/index.php/2011/01/11/are-you-aware-of-a-catholic-pastoral-letter-on-racism/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crucial beginning steps toward eradicating racism are: first, to realize our own racial prejudices, and second, to challenge them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-8028474829550604202?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/8028474829550604202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/01/unity-as-convent-unity-as-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8028474829550604202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8028474829550604202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/01/unity-as-convent-unity-as-people.html' title='Unity as a Convent; Unity as People'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TTxatt3a6TI/AAAAAAAAAT0/ON4toi2jpq4/s72-c/afghan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-8343212144253097274</id><published>2011-01-16T16:06:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T16:24:50.438-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Football Entry (why not?) :)</title><content type='html'>The following comic was taken from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Holy-Humor-Inspirational-Wit-Cartoons/dp/1571010572"&gt;Holy Humor: Inspirational Wit and Cartoons&lt;/a&gt; by Cal and Rose Samra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TTNud3Ao-QI/AAAAAAAAATM/Z03sq2ji9MI/s1600/football%2Bcomic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TTNud3Ao-QI/AAAAAAAAATM/Z03sq2ji9MI/s400/football%2Bcomic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562911423994591490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Packers have been in the playoffs for a couple weeks. I am a Packer fan as long as they aren't playing the Lions. The past few games have been pretty exciting, and next Sunday we go on to the NFC Championship Game against the Chicago Bears. I didn't know this before I came here, but the Chicago Bears are major rivals of the Packers, so it will be a pretty intense game. Whoever wins that one will go to the Super Bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joining the convent changes you. Holly (a postulant) and I both watch football now, and we like it! Who would have thought?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-8343212144253097274?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/8343212144253097274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/01/football-entry-why-not.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8343212144253097274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8343212144253097274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/01/football-entry-why-not.html' title='A Football Entry (why not?) :)'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TTNud3Ao-QI/AAAAAAAAATM/Z03sq2ji9MI/s72-c/football%2Bcomic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-1362415492992988938</id><published>2011-01-12T10:28:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T10:52:08.860-06:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Own Open Road</title><content type='html'>Every month, my community's blog, "Franciscanized World", presents a new song to listen to, to reflect on, and many times, to download for free. Each month's "song of the month" is different from the others and thus appeal to a wide variety of musical tastes. I check back every month to listen to the songs. Regardless of the style of music, all present a challenge to me, and this one in particular challenges me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song is called "God's Own Open Road" and it is written and performed by Tish Hinojosa. The Sisters are asking us (FYI: this includes you) to reflect on discernment with the song, being that this week is Vocation Awareness Week. Well I was expecting to listen to a simple song about the open road we journey on in life...what I heard was the words of a poet, with each line prompting me to think deeper....and it's still morning! I was relieved to look in the "comments" section and find that one of the postulants, Leslie, already wrote a reflection:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;This song is a beautiful use of everyday imagery to reach a deeper spiritual truth. As we walk through this world every person has moments of questioning. We are all called to be seekers of the truth.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Sister Julie Ann wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;These lyrics articulate that which is difficult to discern...I want to know about the outer reaches Everything that heartbreak teaches Questions of survival that in every soul exist...&lt;br /&gt;If National Vocation Awareness Week 2011 moves even one person to dig deeply for answers to these kind of questions, it will be a celebration of real commitment.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I was thinking too hard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, it prompted me to reflect on where I've been, where I am, and where I am going on "God's Own Open Road" since I can't egocentrically claim it as my own journey, my own road. God is the GPS that keeps leading me back to His direction for my life, announcing "recalculating" every time I deviate from the path He's lovingly marked for the welfare of everyone. (I cannot claim this analogy of God as a GPS, and unfortunately I can't remember who brought this analogy to my attention.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To quote part of the song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Walking on the streets I’ve known&lt;br /&gt;A city that I once called home&lt;br /&gt;A stranger now another time&lt;br /&gt;That doesn’t want me back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poems in my native tongue&lt;br /&gt;Whisper where I used to run&lt;br /&gt;The river brushing by a shore&lt;br /&gt;That knew it all along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I stood and there I dreamed&lt;br /&gt;A future bright as magazines&lt;br /&gt;Without the shades of sorrow in between&lt;br /&gt;Where we’ve been &amp; what we’ve seen&lt;br /&gt;Are we taught or are we teaching&lt;br /&gt;Reaching seeking needing preaching&lt;br /&gt;Pleading speeding screeching to a halt&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I listened, an image flashed before me of where I came from:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TS3iIA74jZI/AAAAAAAAAS0/5gvHCTnStbI/s1600/grand%2Brapids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TS3iIA74jZI/AAAAAAAAAS0/5gvHCTnStbI/s200/grand%2Brapids.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561349742190431634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sky line, the Grand River; the city lights, take me mentally back to the past, and where I thought I was headed in the future that is now the present. As I follow along this path, asking questions of God, I am conscious that He is guiding me to grow into a deeper relationship with Him and to lead others to do the same. Everything else will fall into place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He must increase; I must decrease" (John 3:30, NAB).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/living/index.php/2011/01/01/discern-your-call-with-gods-own-open-road-by-tish-hinojosa/#comments"&gt;If you wish to also reflect on this song, please click here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-1362415492992988938?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/1362415492992988938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/01/gods-own-open-road.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1362415492992988938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1362415492992988938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/01/gods-own-open-road.html' title='God&apos;s Own Open Road'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TS3iIA74jZI/AAAAAAAAAS0/5gvHCTnStbI/s72-c/grand%2Brapids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-7808619365021038064</id><published>2011-01-09T08:47:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T10:38:40.331-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy National Vocation Awareness Week!</title><content type='html'>January 9-15, 2011 is a time that is being set aside in our country this year to pray for those who are being called by God to the priesthood or consecrated life. If you know a person who you think might be a good priest and/or religious, please don't be afraid to share this with him/her. They might resist it, but they will remember it. A number of people said this to me through the years, and here I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some links on the right side of my page under the heading "Related Websites." Click on "&lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/religious-vocations/register.asp"&gt;Register Online for Young Women's Discernment Retreats!&lt;/a&gt;" if you are thinking God may be calling you to be Sister. If you are a young man or woman who is considering the priesthood, religious life, or lay ecclesial ministry, click on "&lt;a href="http://www.catholicsoncall.org/"&gt;Catholics on Call- FREE In Person and Online Retreats for Catholic Young Men and Women ---worth doing! (I'm an alumna)&lt;/a&gt;." If you are a woman of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;any age&lt;/span&gt; considering a vocation to be a Sister, click on "&lt;a href="http://anunslife.org/"&gt; A Nun's Life&lt;/a&gt;". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can print out a holy card with a prayer for vocations by &lt;a href="http://www.foryourvocation.org/vocation-directors/loader.cfm?csModule=security/getfile&amp;PageID=4670"&gt;clicking here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are a parent, you can &lt;a href="http://www.foryourvocation.org/parents/index.cfm"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt; for a helpful webpage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please know that countless people hold you in daily prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I had a wonderful week for my mission experience in the U.P. (Upper Penninsula of Michigan)! I stayed in Marquette, and was amazed by all the welcoming, genuine people I met. I got to learn about and experience what it is like to minister in a parish. My week included visits with people in nursing homes and in their own homes, doing sacristy for masses, counting collection money for parish needs, visiting the preschool, spending time with our sisters in Republic, Champion, and Ishpeming, joining Northern Michigan University students for part of their retreat to start out the new semester in prayer, helping with communion services at nursing homes, helping with the Fish Bake, and so forth.... It was a really nice experience! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also been reading &lt;a href="http://www.threecupsoftea.com/"&gt;Three Cups of Tea&lt;/a&gt;, and I currently have two chapters left. As part of our community's special focus on social justice this year (it is always an important part of religious life but this year we are paying special attention to it), &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Three Cups of Tea&lt;/span&gt; was on the list of options for books that we can read. I had heard it was a good book, but it is actually even better than I thought it would be! It is an incredibly important book, too. As I read through the pages, I am reminded of a beautiful quote by Kahil Gibran: "I love you when you bow in your mosque, kneel in your temple, pray in your church. For you and I are sons of one religion, and it is the Spirit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless you and your days ahead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-7808619365021038064?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/7808619365021038064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-national-vocation-awareness-week.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/7808619365021038064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/7808619365021038064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-national-vocation-awareness-week.html' title='Happy National Vocation Awareness Week!'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-2140031763957579135</id><published>2011-01-01T12:56:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T13:49:50.726-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bringing in the New Year</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year! We had a really nice Holy Hour last night in St. Mary's Chapel. The meditations and songs were just perfect, and we had time to sit and pray. Afterwards, we had a social. Some other sisters and I stayed and watched a movie, and then we watched the happenings at Time Square with Dick Clark. I was duly impressed with his speech. It has improved so much...he must have been working really hard in speech therapy ever since his stroke. I don't know what happened with the ball that was supposed to come down though....it didn't happen this year....or at least the TV cameras didn't show it. There was a nice firework display though. It was also nice to get to do the countdown at 11pm. I was able to journal a little bit afterwards and I am sure I was asleep before it struck midnight here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to spend this afternoon working on the &lt;a href="http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/11/on-living-with-older-population-of.html"&gt;Warm Up America!&lt;/a&gt; afghan. To find out more about this Foundation that encourages communities and schools to knit/crochet for a good cause, &lt;a href="http://www.craftyarncouncil.com/warmup.html"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;. Fifty-nine 7"x9" rectangles of various colors and patterns were knitted/crocheted by Sisters and were turned into me. (It takes 49 rectangles to make an afghan...I will send in the extra rectangles to the Warm Up America! Foundation.) I still haven't managed to learn how to crochet, but I haven't given up on it. I do enjoy it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the rectangles were all handed in, it was time to assemble them together. A week ago, I was praying that somehow the afghan would be completed, even though I had no idea how to join the rectangles. Sr. Caritas came to my rescue and taught me how, and did some of them. Sr. Natalie and I are finishing up connecting the pieces, and then one of the Sisters will be crocheting a border around the afghan. It's looking really nice! The Warm Up America! Foundation would like the afghan to be given to a local charity so that throughout the country, people will be receiving them. I did some thinking and praying about it, and I'd like to give it to the Manitowoc County Domestic Violence Center for someone there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Sister Pamela Catherine is leaving to spend a week in &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/where-we-serve/?contID=30"&gt;Greenwood, MS&lt;/a&gt; and tomorrow, I will be leaving to spend a week in &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/where-we-serve/michigan.asp"&gt;Marquette, MI&lt;/a&gt;, in the Upper Penninsula. We have mission sites in those places, and we are both looking forward to our stays. Sister Pamela Catherine is traveling by train and I am traveling by car. Both of us are grateful that we aren't flying, with the pat-downs they do these days! The postulants will also be spending a week on mission. They will each be at a different mission site in Wisconsin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So 2011 is starting out well. I pray that 2011 is full of many blessings for you and your loved ones!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-2140031763957579135?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/2140031763957579135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/01/bringing-in-new-year.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/2140031763957579135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/2140031763957579135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2011/01/bringing-in-new-year.html' title='Bringing in the New Year'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-2817901440265109144</id><published>2010-12-19T10:07:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T11:27:31.710-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What Does Christmas Mean to You?</title><content type='html'>During the homily today, Father Finian asked us to ponder what Christmas means to us. For me, I am just enamored by the incarnation, and I don't know much how to put that into words. Jon, a theology classmate of Sister Pamela Catherine, shared a beautiful Christmas song with her that does help to express this wonder:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Winter Snow"- Audrey Assad w/ Chris Tomlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/17784967" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/17784967"&gt;Winter Snow - higher resolution&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user3425002"&gt;Eric Rutgrink&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Could’ve come like a mighty storm&lt;br /&gt;With all the strength of a hurricane&lt;br /&gt;You could’ve come like a forest fire&lt;br /&gt;With the power of heaven in Your flame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But You came like a winter snow&lt;br /&gt;Quiet and soft and slow&lt;br /&gt;Falling from the sky in the night&lt;br /&gt;To the earth below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could’ve swept in like a tidal wave&lt;br /&gt;Or an ocean to ravish our hearts&lt;br /&gt;You could have come through like a roaring flood&lt;br /&gt;To wipe away the things we’ve scarred&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But You came like a winter snow&lt;br /&gt;Quiet and soft and slow&lt;br /&gt;Falling from the sky in the night&lt;br /&gt;To the earth below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, Your voice wasn’t in a bush burning&lt;br /&gt;No, Your voice wasn’t in a rushing wind&lt;br /&gt;It was still, it was small, it was hidden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But You came like a winter snow&lt;br /&gt;Quiet and soft and slow&lt;br /&gt;Falling from the sky in the night&lt;br /&gt;To the earth below&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Motherhouse is getting trimmed and looking lovely. In the novitiate, we sat down and worked on Christmas cards together while listening to Susan Boyle's new CD, "The Gift". It was a "gift" Sister Pamela Catherine and I gave to Sister Natalie for her birthday. We put together a scavenger hunt around the novitiate for her and it was at the end....we were amazed at how quickly she figured out the clues!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are going the Rahr-West Art Museum to see their Christmas display with the Novitiate team. I am looking forward to that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does Christmas mean to you? A time for sharing? A time for family and/or friends? A time for community? A time to mourn? A time to celebrate? A time for a break from school? A time to give and to receive? A time to remember and honor in a special way the men and women serving overseas? A time to bake Christmas cookies? A time to help others believe (or maintain their belief) in Santa? Getting "time-and-a-half" at work to help make ends meet?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-2817901440265109144?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/2817901440265109144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-does-christmas-mean-to-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/2817901440265109144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/2817901440265109144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-does-christmas-mean-to-you.html' title='What Does Christmas Mean to You?'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-8248530070912353535</id><published>2010-12-15T10:18:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T12:23:24.486-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Break Begins!</title><content type='html'>I finished my Old Testament class this morning with the final exam, and now it's time to write Christmas cards, begin reading a social justice book, crochet, put together Christmas gifts, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Christmas gifts, I read a brilliant article in my favorite Catholic newspaper, &lt;a href="http://www.osv.com/"&gt;Our Sunday Visitor&lt;/a&gt;, called &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sappy - and Sacred&lt;/span&gt; by Robert P. Lockwood. His article challenges the often negative thoughts of the commercialization of Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He writes: "Christmas is when faith can't be pushed to the periphery, no matter how hard we shove. In fact, we open our doors and invite it right into our homes with the tree, the stockings, the cards and the gifts. No matter how much the culture tries to gloss it over into secular mush, the faith can't be avoided at Christmas. It's front and center, the whole reason why everything happens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So let Elvis be blue and let that kid keep holding onto the pair of Christmas shoes. Let the downtown lights be lit, let Santa hold court at the mall, let the halls be decked with boughs of holly. It's all evangelization." (Lockwood)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he closes with my favorite part of the article, because we pray the Canticle of Daniel often in our Office Books:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"With apologies to the author of the Book of Daniel (3:52-90), and my buddy Mike, who first suggested it, we need a Christmas litany to remind us that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"'Christmas lights and Christmas candles, Bless the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;'Shopping lines and the last-minute rush, Bless the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;'Stockings and mistletoe, Bless the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;'Wrapping paper and bows, Bless the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;'Gifts and cards, Bless the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;'Sappy songs and trees on SUVs, Bless the Lord.'" (Lockwood)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's journalism at it's finest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, the Clipper City Chordmen performed at the Motherhouse. They came last year, too, and both times I have really enjoyed their Christmas concert. To help describe the group, I found the following on their website: "The Clipper City Chordsmen Chorus is an a cappella men’s chorus whose mission is to 'preserve and encourage' the Barber Shop style of music" (&lt;a href="http://www.clippercitychordsmen.org/"&gt;http://www.clippercitychordsmen.org/&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;They are spectacular. My favorite song they performed was Chipmunks Christmas Song. One of them does the Alvin voice really well! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am praying that your Advent season is full of joy, anticipation, and goodwill.&lt;br /&gt;If you live in England or Rome, please know of my daily prayers for your safety.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-8248530070912353535?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/8248530070912353535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-break-begins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8248530070912353535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8248530070912353535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-break-begins.html' title='Christmas Break Begins!'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-6584630403969962586</id><published>2010-12-12T20:29:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T10:16:23.634-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Simple Joys</title><content type='html'>We are now in the third week of Advent, and the pink (rose) candle is lit, representing joy. We wait joyfully for the coming of our Savior. God has also provided some simple things to enjoy at the convent (besides, of course, the wonderfully exciting &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/living/index.php/2010/12/08/franciscan-community-formally-accepts-4-postulants-on-marian-feast/"&gt;Insignia Ceremony for our Postulants&lt;/a&gt;!!!!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The first snow fall that led Sister Daniella, Sister Therese, Sister Pamela Catherine and I out to make snow angels, have a snowball fight, and even go sledding! &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=301779&amp;id=144033453652&amp;ref=mf"&gt;See pictures by clicking here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-An excellent harp concert from the students at the Holy Family Conservatory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Getting to watch the 2006 movie the Nativity Story with the postulants and our directresses.....had never seen it before. It is incredible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Getting my favorite Christmas song stuck in my head. Here it is for you to enjoy, with the lyrics in the video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"I Celebrate the Day" - Relient K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vUjfN7cpv3o?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vUjfN7cpv3o?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-And, finally, the Lions beat the Packers today! Leslie, one of the postulants, who is a Packer fan, but a supporter of me (her words) ran with me down the hall with my Lion's blanket a few times to celebrate. It was very fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-6584630403969962586?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/6584630403969962586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/12/few-simple-joys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/6584630403969962586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/6584630403969962586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/12/few-simple-joys.html' title='A Few Simple Joys'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-3215470322241828315</id><published>2010-12-01T10:11:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T10:18:37.452-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Video of a Girl Telling the Story of Jonah</title><content type='html'>This is too cute not to share with all of you! It is worth the 7 minutes or so it takes to watch it! It has been circulating through the emails of many of the Sisters in our community, and we have enjoyed it very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/16404771" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/16404771"&gt;The story of Jonah&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/corinth"&gt;Corinth Baptist Church&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-3215470322241828315?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/3215470322241828315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/12/cute-video-of-girl-telling-story-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/3215470322241828315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/3215470322241828315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/12/cute-video-of-girl-telling-story-of.html' title='Cute Video of a Girl Telling the Story of Jonah'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-1546296760076631393</id><published>2010-11-24T10:04:00.020-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T21:15:27.451-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On Living with an Older Population of Sisters</title><content type='html'>In my &lt;a href="http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-some-franciscan-sisters-do-to.html"&gt;last entry&lt;/a&gt;, I wrote that I was going to crochet a 7"x9" rectangle to send in to Warm Up America. Well after telling a few of the Sisters in our community about my latest endeavor, I received 3 rectangles in the novitiate mailbox for the cause. So I decided to turn this small thing into a community project. It was approved by my directress and the local director for the Motherhouse. Sisters have the option of knitting or crocheting. The rectangles will be combined into afgan(s) (49 rectangles = 1 afgan) and donated to a local charity. I am also thrilled that the St. Rita's staff are informing the Sisters who live there about the program, so they can be included. (St. Rita's is our Health Care Center, and it is run like a regular nursing home. It also includes sisters who are recovering from surgeries.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TO1DsdeXbyI/AAAAAAAAASQ/sxDzPD_UavY/s1600/lunch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 253px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TO1DsdeXbyI/AAAAAAAAASQ/sxDzPD_UavY/s320/lunch.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543161147468246818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictured L to R: Sister Helen and the Local Director for St. Rita's, Sister Anne Marie &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so grateful to have joined a community with older sisters. I cannot emphasize that enough. Their wisdom and friendship are invaluable, and I feel like I would be at a loss with out them. It is something that is difficult to explain to people who haven't had this experience, and from the outside, it can seem intimidating. However, once someone has stepped into this life, the preconceived notions begin to disappear, and you find yourself all the more enriched by those around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you all a wonderful Thanksgiving that inspires you to give thanks for the blessings in your lives. If all else fails with the cooking, Lean Cuisine has some pretty good turkey meals. I recommend the Roasted Turkey Breast Meal with the "savory herb dressing and cinnamon apples." Of course Lean Cuisine doesn't give much food, so it would be good to add a sweet potato. Poke holes into it with a fork and microwave on HIGH for 4-6 minutes for 1, 6-8 min for 2. Let stand 5 minutes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-1546296760076631393?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/1546296760076631393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/11/on-living-with-older-population-of.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1546296760076631393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1546296760076631393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/11/on-living-with-older-population-of.html' title='On Living with an Older Population of Sisters'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TO1DsdeXbyI/AAAAAAAAASQ/sxDzPD_UavY/s72-c/lunch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-9031516880477707055</id><published>2010-11-17T10:31:00.021-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T21:11:13.360-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What Some Franciscan Sisters Do in Their Free Time</title><content type='html'>Last weekend was one of the discernment retreats for our community, and we had the pleasure of meeting (and seeing again for a couple of them) 7 young women. It was exciting and included music outreach at Holy Family Parish in Brillion. (We occasionally travel to parishes throughout the Green Bay Diocese to do their Saturday evening music ministry.) I was happy to have spent some time with the retreatants and each of them remain in prayer, in a special way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TOQ3UUOs7HI/AAAAAAAAAR4/YsBuh-ik7J8/s1600/music%2Boutreach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TOQ3UUOs7HI/AAAAAAAAAR4/YsBuh-ik7J8/s320/music%2Boutreach.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540614263739837554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister Pamela Catherine and I felt a need to relax and watch a movie on Saturday night. While we do watch "normal" movies, we both felt like watching a religious one. So we selected the 2005 movie "Pope John Paul II". It is difficult to watch at times, because JPII lived through the Holocaust in Poland and the rise (and contributed to the end) of Communism in Poland. The scenes involved with these two situations are gripping, but each scene had a purpose...it was clear that they weren't just included for dramatic effect. I had no idea that JPII had faced so much...he continued to follow God deeply and use nonviolent means to end violence. It reminds me of what Reverend Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. said, &lt;blockquote&gt;"The ultimate measure of a man is not where he stands in moments of comfort and convenience, but where he stands at times of challenge and controversy.&lt;/blockquote&gt;  It was an incredibly inspiring movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, we had Craft Night in St. Al's (the postulants' homeroom). Those are so much fun. People come and bring crafts to work on. There is always a nice diversity of crafts....card making, mosaics, sewing projects, etc. Last year, I tried knitting, but I did not particularly enjoy it. However, some time ago, I was playing "Hand and Foot" (a popular card game here) with two of the postulants and Sr. Theresa. Sr. Theresa told us that it is important to be able to knit/crochet, because when you get older, it will be activity that you'll still be able to do. So that resonated in me and I decided to try out crocheting. &lt;a href="http://www.craftyarncouncil.com/?q=node/28"&gt;I found these instructions online&lt;/a&gt;, and Sr. Theresa worked with me to well, get the idea of how to crochet. I am still very much a beginner, but I actually enjoy crocheting. :) I am working on a 7"x9" block which if all goes well could be used for "&lt;a href="http://www.craftyarncouncil.com/warmup.html"&gt;Warm Up America&lt;/a&gt;." It will be good practice in the meantime. Maybe I'll be able to make a lot of 7"x9" blocks for an afghan (over time)...we'll see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-9031516880477707055?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/9031516880477707055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-some-franciscan-sisters-do-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/9031516880477707055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/9031516880477707055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-some-franciscan-sisters-do-to.html' title='What Some Franciscan Sisters Do in Their Free Time'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TOQ3UUOs7HI/AAAAAAAAAR4/YsBuh-ik7J8/s72-c/music%2Boutreach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-8520343199191054897</id><published>2010-11-10T14:08:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T14:24:31.066-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We are 141 Years Old!</title><content type='html'>This is going to be a rather quick entry. I am currently in a surreal state of mind, the one you get after completing a major task, and you know its over....but then, wow, it's over? Yesterday was Founders' Day, commemorating our 141st year as a community. Every year, the first year novices put on a program covering some aspect of our history. This year, we (the novitiate community) chose to focus on Healthcare Ministry. So we scoured through our novitiate archives, interviewed Sisters, took lots of pictures, and I put together a PowerPoint. We presented it in the afternoon for the St. Rita's Sisters and in the evening for the rest of the Sisters. It was a bigger undertaking than thought, but it was very enlightening and enriching. It made me even more proud to have joined this community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's over, but don't worry, I'm not without things to do. We (the novitiate community) are in charge of the community social on Sunday, and I am working on a topic proposal for a research paper. Also, there is a retreat this weekend! I am looking forward to meeting all the young women who will be staying with us for a few days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-8520343199191054897?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/8520343199191054897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/11/we-are-141-years-oldthats-lot-of.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8520343199191054897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8520343199191054897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/11/we-are-141-years-oldthats-lot-of.html' title='We are 141 Years Old!'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-188213651458225872</id><published>2010-11-03T13:46:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T21:04:47.159-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween/All Saints Celebration at the Convent</title><content type='html'>October 31st was a fun and eventful day. Sister Pamela Catherine and I helped Sister Daniella (a Benedictine Sister from Tanzania) and Sister Therese (a Dominican Sister from Vietnam) carve Jack-O-Lanterns. (We host Sisters from other communities--our "cousins.") We had so much fun! I played a Halloween mix that I found on &lt;a href="http://www.pandora.com/"&gt;Pandora&lt;/a&gt;, we had some Halloween candy, and Sisters Daniella and Therese used their amazing creativity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TNGxASVejoI/AAAAAAAAARE/RxON-BjJa00/s1600/halloweensisters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TNGxASVejoI/AAAAAAAAARE/RxON-BjJa00/s320/halloweensisters.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535400035495087746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Sister Daniella impressed us all with her ability to balance her jack-o-lantern on her head....and dance! The jack-o-lantern looked like he was having a good time, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TNGxb3nfeQI/AAAAAAAAARM/K28qKKKErss/s1600/halloweensister.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TNGxb3nfeQI/AAAAAAAAARM/K28qKKKErss/s320/halloweensister.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535400509359225090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after that I left with a group of Sisters for the Manitowoc Life Chain, as part of the 40 Days for Life Campaign. &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/living/index.php/2010/10/31/how-catholic-social-principles-inform-third-millennium-catholic-social-activity/"&gt;You can read more about our experience here.&lt;/a&gt; It was nice to spend an hour in prayer and solidarity. My sign said, "Abortion Hurts Women," which is something I think organizations like Planned Parenthood gloss over. It is why I am so happy that there are programs like Project Rachel that offer healing for women who have had an abortion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you or your partner have had an abortion, please know that you are in daily prayer, and that God loves you more than you know. &lt;br /&gt;If you are a woman who has had an abortion, I invite you to visit this website to begin/continue your healing journey: &lt;a href="http://www.hopeafterabortion.com/"&gt;http://www.hopeafterabortion.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are a gentleman whose partner has had an abortion, I invite you to visit this website for your path to healing: &lt;a href="http://www.menandabortion.info/"&gt;http://www.menandabortion.info/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a music video that I really like that shows a lot of the internal struggles of an abortion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wt5EHAqhR1c?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wt5EHAqhR1c?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, we had a fun "All Saints' Party" Sunday night! We dressed up as saints (&lt;a href="http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/11/recap-of-eventsand-discernment-retreat.html"&gt;like last yea&lt;/a&gt;r) and we walked around St. Rita's Health Care Center serenading them with "When the Saints Go Marching In" and showing them our costumes. Then the postulants hosted everyone in their homeroom for games and prizes. So many wonderful saints were present....Mother Teresa, Joan of Arc, St. Philomena, St. Juan Diego, St. Lucy, St. Mary, etc. I was St. John Bosco, so I dressed up as a clown. I don't have any pictures of the party, but my mom sent me an email with pictures from my childhood clown obsession, so I thought I'd share them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom decorated this cake for my 4th Birthday. She is very artistic- she put these picture together in a scrapbook. (My baptismal name is Kara.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TNG28rMxXPI/AAAAAAAAARg/aXmbw2PHY6g/s1600/clown2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TNG28rMxXPI/AAAAAAAAARg/aXmbw2PHY6g/s320/clown2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535406570519747826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom thinks I was 6 when this picture was taken:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TNG20jZxhEI/AAAAAAAAARY/XefgwemuWlU/s1600/clown.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TNG20jZxhEI/AAAAAAAAARY/XefgwemuWlU/s320/clown.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535406430987846722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops, just kidding found this picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TNII7cZDCHI/AAAAAAAAARs/M2xdxFOG1EQ/s1600/saints.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TNII7cZDCHI/AAAAAAAAARs/M2xdxFOG1EQ/s320/saints.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535496709318314098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-188213651458225872?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/188213651458225872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/11/october-31st-was-fun-and-eventful-day.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/188213651458225872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/188213651458225872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/11/october-31st-was-fun-and-eventful-day.html' title='Halloween/All Saints Celebration at the Convent'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TNGxASVejoI/AAAAAAAAARE/RxON-BjJa00/s72-c/halloweensisters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-8106629236729412604</id><published>2010-10-24T12:23:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T12:57:42.578-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Testament Musings</title><content type='html'>Sister Mary Ann (one of the vocation directors AND my Old Testament professor) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;promised&lt;/span&gt; me that if I wrote about her class in my blog, she wouldn't read it. So here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The class had been incredibly enlightening, and has changed the way I view the Old Testament. It has been nice to delve deeper into the stories. Of course not everyone has access to a College Old Testament class, but I would recommend purchasing &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Catholic-Study-Bible-Second/dp/0195282809"&gt;The Catholic Study Bible&lt;/a&gt;, and reading the study guides at the beginning and the footnotes at the bottom of the pages. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I read the book of Ruth, and to be honest, I never read it until today. It is totally awesome. It's only four chapters, so you could read it in one sitting, and the love of the characters for each other are so inspiring. It reminded me of my favorite poem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;i carry your heart with me&lt;/span&gt; by e.e. cummings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i carry your heart with me (i carry it in&lt;br /&gt;my heart) i am never without it (anywhere&lt;br /&gt;i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done&lt;br /&gt;by only me is your doing, my darling)&lt;br /&gt;                                  i fear&lt;br /&gt;no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) i want&lt;br /&gt;no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)&lt;br /&gt;and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant&lt;br /&gt;and whatever a sun will always sing is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is the deepest secret nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud&lt;br /&gt;and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows&lt;br /&gt;higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)&lt;br /&gt;and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all find time to read and reflect on the book of Ruth. I daresay it's now my favorite book of the Old Testament. If you don't have a Bible, you can read it by &lt;a href="http://www.usccb.org/nab/bible/ruth/ruth1.htm"&gt;clicking here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-8106629236729412604?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/8106629236729412604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/10/old-testament-musings.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8106629236729412604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8106629236729412604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/10/old-testament-musings.html' title='Old Testament Musings'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-1646783040584856414</id><published>2010-10-13T20:35:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T20:59:56.931-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Great Day!</title><content type='html'>I am truly inspired by the FAITH, HOPE, and CHARITY of the miners in Chile! They are major role models for the world! It is so refreshing to have good news! Also, with all the bad press the Catholic Church has been getting over the years, they are a light in the darkness. God bless them, and thank you God for bringing them safely to their families. Wow, I am just so amazed by their fraternity and their faith!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Associated Press News Article: &lt;a href="http://www.nj.com/news/index.ssf/2010/10/all_33_miners_are_rescued_safe.html"&gt;All 33 miners are safely rescued! &lt;/a&gt;(Or 34, because the miners say that God is their 34th miner, except He was instrumental in the rescuing!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABC World News Video: &lt;a href="http://abcnews.go.com/WNT/video/high-praise-chiles-leader-miners-rescued-chile-chilean-rescued-collapsed-mine-escape-shaft-experiences-trapped-underground-sebastian-pinera-11874744"&gt;High Praise for Chile's Leader as Miners Rescued:&lt;br /&gt;Diane Sawyer talks to Chile's President Sebastian Pinera about mine rescue.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was privileged to watch two of the miners get rescued on the internet today. It was awesome! I am so grateful to God for these wonderful men! God bless them and their families continuously! I am excited to learn more about their stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a lot to update on my own life right now, because personally, I am just excited about the rescue. I am so grateful that my community makes an effort to know what is going on in the world, and lets us read about the events/watch them happen online.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-1646783040584856414?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/1646783040584856414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-great-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1646783040584856414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1646783040584856414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-great-day.html' title='What a Great Day!'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-7506089821987757766</id><published>2010-10-10T11:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T09:18:01.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying the weather....</title><content type='html'>I hope the weather has been pretty decent where you live. It seems Mother Nature has been pretty fierce this year, yet we haven't treated her too well either....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a beautiful (and warm for October) weekend in Northeastern Wisconsin. Sister Natalie, Sister Pamela Catherine and I were able to take down our patio garden, "Therese's Terrace". It was a lot of work, but I think we all enjoyed it. It was also nice to have accomplished all that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to play tennis with two of the postulants, Holly and Lindsey, yesterday, so that was fun. A lot of people were outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also spent 3 days celebrating Sister Pamela Catherine's birthday. :) It takes awhile to eat the cake, so that's another reason to continue the celebration! We started it with watching &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0892318/"&gt;Letters to Juliet&lt;/a&gt;, which happened to be the movie they played in the cafeteria for our bag-supper night. It was a cute movie, but there was a really cheesy line at the end of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we've been having fun. I'm getting ready for my Old Testament midterm this Wednesday. If you are a student, I will add to my prayers for your tests, too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-7506089821987757766?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/7506089821987757766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/10/enjoying-weather.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/7506089821987757766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/7506089821987757766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/10/enjoying-weather.html' title='Enjoying the weather....'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-4143624461141417598</id><published>2010-10-06T10:18:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T12:37:38.159-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Interfaith Dialogue and a Community Art Project</title><content type='html'>Over the the past two weekends I have had visits from my family. (My mom and dad are divorced, so I see them at separate times: Dad and Ginny one weekend, Mom the next. My siblings are also able to come if they are able, but they had schedule conflicts this time.) Both weekends were wonderful, good times to visit and share. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend, while I was waiting for my mom to arrive on the &lt;a href="http://www.ssbadger.com/home.aspx"&gt;Badger car ferry&lt;/a&gt;, which is actually more like a ship, I had a delightful conversation with an Amish family (except the husband/father was not with them). We talked about our shared love for simplicity, our hobbies, our daily prayer, the importance of community/family life, and the misunderstandings of the world about our way of life. I learned a great deal about Amish community, or at least the community of the people I met, as all communities are different. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked what book they'd recommend for further study of Amish life. They said that they couldn't think of a single book, actually. Most of them are written by people who used to be Amish and therefore have had unhappy experiences with being Amish. For instance, many have written about domineering fathers, which has left society with an impression that the Amish have rigid, domineering fathers. In actuality, personalities differ within the Amish community just as they differ within the rest of society. The family I was talking with said that they have a gentle, loving, and playful husband/father. Just like some Christians give ALL other Christians a bad name, and some Muslims give ALL other Muslims a bad name, it is also true that some Amish give ALL other Amish a bad name. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other things they shared: &lt;br /&gt;-They use modern machinery for milking their cows.&lt;br /&gt;-Even though they don't watch TV, they read the newspaper daily and are well aware of what is going on in the world. &lt;br /&gt;-They hire a driver when they have to travel further than a horse and buggy will take them.&lt;br /&gt;-The men grow a beard when they get married. They don't wear wedding rings, because there is already an invisible bond. &lt;br /&gt;-They enjoy singing together.&lt;br /&gt;-They want the commitment to be Amish to be a voluntary one, so they don't have infant baptism, and people are free to leave.&lt;br /&gt;******Every Amish community is different, so it's important not to assume that all Amish do these things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for this family. They are trying to sell their house so they can live closer to other Amish families. The son is temporarily in Michigan working to help support the family back in Wisconsin. (He is home for a visit.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, this was a dialogue, and I also shared with them about what it is like to be a sister. Interestingly, the mom had the same concern that I had had about the Amish. She wanted to know if I am free to leave, because she thought that once I entered I was roped in. I shared with her that I am in a time of discernment and am free to leave at any point for the next 5 to 9 years, when I will take final vows. After final vows, if I would want to leave, I would have to go through the pope. I told the mom that I had thought the same about the Amish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a lovely family! It was a fascinating dialogue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some other excitement this weekend was the Feast of Saint Francis. We had a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; Transitus ceremony on the evening of Sunday, October 3rd. &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/living/index.php/2010/10/03/solemnize-respect-life-sunday-with-franciscan-transitus/"&gt;You can read more about it here and see pictures from it.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on October 4th, his feast day, we had a fun social where we had a community art project. We were divided into 9 groups to make collages for the Canticle of the Creatures, by St. Francis of Assisi. (One group did a collage of Brother Sun, another of Sister Water, another of Mother Earth, and so forth...) These collages were on large puzzle pieces. that we fit together in a prayer service. The St. Rita's (infirmary) Sisters were there as well, and it was nice to visit with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our completed Canticle of the Creatures puzzle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TKyTTcSwa4I/AAAAAAAAAQs/2yfynlpN5QI/s1600/canticle_of_creatures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TKyTTcSwa4I/AAAAAAAAAQs/2yfynlpN5QI/s320/canticle_of_creatures.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524952805098417026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (The date on the picture is wrong.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all had a blessed Saint Francis Day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-4143624461141417598?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/4143624461141417598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/10/interfaith-dialogue-and-community-art.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/4143624461141417598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/4143624461141417598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/10/interfaith-dialogue-and-community-art.html' title='An Interfaith Dialogue and a Community Art Project'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TKyTTcSwa4I/AAAAAAAAAQs/2yfynlpN5QI/s72-c/canticle_of_creatures.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-5544579681718445434</id><published>2010-10-03T21:36:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T21:51:41.154-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chastity Force</title><content type='html'>As I had written in an earlier entry, I wrote for another website that my friends David and Amanda run for their Chastity Force program. So as much as I love writing in this blog, I get to be a little lazy this time and put a link to their blog. (Let's just say I worked ahead!) ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.chastityforce.com/2010/10/the-desires-of-the-heart/"&gt;Click Here to read the entry.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.chastityforce.com/"&gt;Click Here for the rest of their blog.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chastityforce.com/"&gt;Click here for their main website.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Amanda has a beautiful music video that just came out, and it is about chastity: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="306"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zER0FzkknBY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zER0FzkknBY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="306"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city that the video was filmed in is Grand Rapids, Michigan, and the parish is St. Francis of Assisi Parish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-5544579681718445434?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/5544579681718445434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/10/chastity-force.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/5544579681718445434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/5544579681718445434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/10/chastity-force.html' title='Chastity Force'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-2804833002761984138</id><published>2010-09-29T10:12:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T11:25:55.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Unexpected Blessing of Music</title><content type='html'>I cannot believe that it is already the end of September! The 4 postulants have now been here for over a month, and seem to be adjusting well despite the changes in lifestyle. We are kept busy with school, charges, and music lessons, and of course our prayer life and recreation. Yesterday, I worked in the kitchen and made a couple fruit trays with apples, oranges, and grapefruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piano is still going well. I have now been taking lessons for two weeks. It is getting more tricky, because my fingers are starting to move up the keyboard a little bit, and I am starting to play more than one note at the same time. I am enjoying it very much though, and I am always excited to see that what I struggle with one day comes easier for me the next day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I began voice lessons yesterday, too, with Leslie, one of the postulants, and that went well. I became a second soprano this year. Generally we sing the alto part, and only sing the second soprano part for SSA music. (SSA- first soprano, second soprano, alto). In junior high, I was a second soprano at Saint Cecilia Music Society, but that was ages ago. In high school, I was moved to first soprano, since I could sing higher notes...I think my range developed. In College Chorus, I sang the descant part. Ha ha I just remember the splitting headaches we all got from singing those high notes for over an hour at rehearsals. So now I am back at second soprano. Some how, I had only learned solfège for the key of C up until now, so in the voice lessons yesterday, I was introduced to the phenomenon that the solfège moves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always had a passion for music, but I never thought that I would get to use this passion later on in life. It is one of the blessings of belonging to this community.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-2804833002761984138?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/2804833002761984138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/09/unexpected-blessing-of-music.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/2804833002761984138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/2804833002761984138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/09/unexpected-blessing-of-music.html' title='An Unexpected Blessing of Music'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-6574789273580970321</id><published>2010-09-19T20:43:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T09:20:49.517-05:00</updated><title type='text'>There's a lot going on at the convent...</title><content type='html'>It seems that I haven't written in a while. School has started. Sister Isabelle and I are taking Old Testament with Sister Mary Ann. We are enjoying the class....I am &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; just saying that because Sister Mary Ann is one of the vocation directors and therefore reads this blog...we're getting a lot out of it. It's kind of awkward writing that knowing that she's going to read this so I'll stop now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started our piano lessons and I can't believe how much I've learned in a week. Sister Rose Cecile is an excellent teacher, and she's really funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We (3 Novices and 4 Postulants) just finished an exciting game of basketball in the gym. I think the other team won. It was a lot of fun, and it was nice to do that for recreation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we (Novices, Postulants and Directresses) when to a daylong conference at Marytown in Libertyville, IL. It was called "Glorify God in Your Body," and it was the Theology of the Body for Priests, Consecrated Religious, and Other Consecrated Persons. It was a wonderful day. The mass was so reverent, and the talks were great. It was also cool to interact with people from other orders, like the Missionaries of Charity, Dominicans, Canons Regular, Little Sisters of the Poor, etc. I am working on a blog entry about chastity, and I will incorporate things from the conference into it. It won't be on my blog though, it it be on &lt;a href="http://www.chastityforce.com/"&gt;Chastity Force's website&lt;/a&gt;, and it should be posted at the beginning of October. &lt;a href="http://blog.chastityforce.com/"&gt;Click here for Chastity Force's blog. (http://blog.chastityforce.com/)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my entry won't be up for about a week, you can take time to look around at the rest of the site, read other blog entries and watch the videos. My friends Amanda and David run Chastity Force, and they are incredible people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you all are having fun, too, and enjoying the fall!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-6574789273580970321?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/6574789273580970321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/09/theres-lot-going-on-at-convent.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/6574789273580970321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/6574789273580970321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/09/theres-lot-going-on-at-convent.html' title='There&apos;s a lot going on at the convent...'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-2838894112822722785</id><published>2010-09-08T19:59:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T20:27:13.739-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Call to Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;In reference to the following entry: He called it off. Praise God!&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our community, we feel that it is important to pay attention to current events. It certainly gives us more things to pray for! In the novitiate, we watch the local and world news. The past couple of nights, ABC's World News has been informing us that Pastor Terry Jones and his congregation, will be hosting an event called "International Burn a Koran/Qur'an Day." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Jones believes that Islam is of the devil, and on 9/11/10, he plans on burning Qur'ans, a book so sacred to Muslims that they don't let it touch the floor. Several key political, cultural, military, and religious figures throughout the world, including &lt;a href="http://www.ewtnnews.com/new.php?id=1598"&gt;the Vatican (click here for the awesome EWTN article)&lt;/a&gt; have tried to persuade him to call it off, but he is convinced that this is what Jesus would do. Muslims have tried to make peace with him to no avail. He will not call it off unless God gives Him a sign that it is the wrong thing to do. Um...I'd say all these key people giving him warnings not to do it is a pretty good sign...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what kind of "sign" Pastor Jones is looking for. I am not seeing any of the fruits of the Holy Spirit in this situation. They are charity, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, generosity, gentleness, faithfulness, modesty, self-control, and chastity. I believe that this is spiritual warfare. This is no reason to fear. God will turn all things to good, so we don't need to worry about it but entrust it to Him. As Sister Isabelle and I told our fifth graders last year, the devil is like a fire ant, and God is like Godzilla (Godzilla times infinity!). We need to be wary that we don't get discouraged by events like this and keep looking up to heavenly things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; I have told you this so that you might have peace in me. In the world you will have trouble, but take courage, I have conquered the world. -John 16:33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am calling out to everyone to pray for everything involved in the situation, including its aftereffects. Everything from a sign for Pastor Jones and conversion for him and his followers to the safety of our troops. Pray for healing for all Muslims from the emotional pain of this planned event, pray for peace.... Please pray. Pray the rosary, pray before the Blessed Sacrament, pray the St. Michael the Archangel prayer, pray using your own words....please pray. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;And He said to them, "Suppose one of you has a friend to whom he goes at midnight and says, 'Friend, lend me three loaves of bread, for a friend of mine has arrived at my house from a journey and I have nothing to offer him,' and he says in reply from within, 'Do not bother me; the door has already been locked and my children and I are already in bed. I cannot get up to give you anything.' I tell you, if he does not get up to give him the loaves because of their friendship, he will get up to give him whatever he needs because of his persistence. "And I tell you, ask and you will receive; seek and you will find; knock and the door will be opened to you. For everyone who asks, receives; and the one who seeks, finds; and to the one who knocks, the door will be opened. What father among you would hand his son a snake when he asks for a fish? Or hand him a scorpion when he asks for an egg? If you then, who are wicked, know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more will the Father in heaven give the holy Spirit to those who ask him?" &lt;br /&gt;-Luke 11: 5-13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-2838894112822722785?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/2838894112822722785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/09/call-to-prayer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/2838894112822722785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/2838894112822722785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/09/call-to-prayer.html' title='A Call to Prayer'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-2157328403321615066</id><published>2010-09-05T08:39:00.025-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T20:35:55.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year, New (or Renewed) Goals</title><content type='html'>I love this time of year. It's a time of new beginnings and fresh starts. It's back to school time! I don't know if that excitement ever goes away. For instance, in a movie I've seen more than a few times, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;You've Got Mail&lt;/span&gt;, Tom Hank's character writes to his online friend, "Don't you love New York in the fall?  It makes me want to buy school supplies.  I would send you a bouquet of newly-sharpened pencils if I knew your name and address.  On the other hand, this not knowing has its charms" (&lt;a href="http://sfy.ru/?script=youve_got_mail"&gt;You've Got Mail Movie Script&lt;/a&gt;). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least for me, it's easier to make resolutions at this time of the year than it is on December 31st. It's probably because I imagine December 31st as the middle of the year. Hmmm....that could be one of the reasons why many people fail to keep their New Year's Resolutions...they're accustomed to making S.M.A.R.T. Goals at the beginning of the year, as their teachers taught them. (&lt;a href="http://www.goal-setting-guide.com/goal-setting-tutorials/smart-goal-setting"&gt;For how to make SMART goals, click here.&lt;/a&gt;) Maybe if people started going to the gym in late August or Early September, they'd be more likely to use their membership in February. Just a thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's Gospel is very appropriate for New (School) Year Resolutions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great crowds were traveling with Jesus, and he turned and addressed them, "If anyone comes to me without hating his father and mother, wife and children, brothers and sisters, and even his own life, he cannot be my disciple. Whoever does not carry his own cross and come after me cannot be my disciple. Which of you wishing to construct a tower does not first sit down and calculate the cost to see if there is enough for its completion?  Otherwise, after laying the foundation and finding himself unable to finish the work the onlookers should laugh at him and say, 'This one began to build but did not have the resources to finish.' Or what king marching into battle would not first sit down and decide whether with ten thousand troops he can successfully oppose another king advancing upon him with twenty thousand troops?  But if not, while he is still far away, he will send a delegation to ask for peace terms.  In the same way, anyone of you who does not renounce all his possessions cannot be my disciple."&lt;br /&gt;-Luke 14:25-33, NAB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While some parts of it can sound harsh, especially the word "hate", the meaning of the Gospel passage is for us surrender everything to follow Christ. We are not to allow anything to control us, whether it is money, unhealthy relationships, or a whole bunch of other things. God wants us to be FREE, and it is by surrendering to God that we can be truly free and happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can set goals for ourselves to grow in our faith in God, and also remove things in our life that are causing us the most stress, particularly through SMART Goals (S = Specific, M = Measurable, A = Attainable, R = Realistic, T = Timely). I think that Jesus could have been talking about SMART goals in the second part of the Gospel. (Vague Goal: Construct a Tower. SMART Goal: Sit down and calculate the cost [before the 24th of this month].)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is important to be aware that anything new takes more time to do. If you want to pray the rosary daily, be aware that it will take longer to do it at first if you are learning the prayers and about the mysteries. Another option is to buy a CD, audiotape or download an MP3 of the rosary that includes meditations. Make sure it contains the Luminous Mysteries for Thursdays. Pray with it on the way to work or while out for a walk/run. Eventually, you will know it and look forward to it so much that you will be able to pray it in your own quiet place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, sometimes you need outside help to achieve your goal. If you want to eliminate your debt, you can register for Dave Ramsey's biblically based, tried and true program called Financial Peace University. Many classes are starting within the next couple weeks. You can find one in your area by going to this site: &lt;a href="http://www.daveramsey.com/fpu/locate-class/"&gt;http://www.daveramsey.com/fpu/locate-class/&lt;/a&gt;, or you can do the program online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you will be in West Michigan on September 11th, and want you and/or your family to grow in knowledge and commitment to chastity, you could have a SMART goal of having everyone ages 5 and up attend a Chastity Force Conference at Pius X Church in Grandville, Michigan. It includes age-appropriate workshops, Mass with the Pius X parish communiy, and a concert by Amanda Vernon. &lt;a href="http://www.chastityforce.com/about/conference"&gt;You can register by clicking here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are a young woman discerning religious life, you can register today for a retreat by clicking on &lt;a href="Young Women's Discernment Retreats! (pdf)"&gt;"Young Women's Discernment Retreats! (pdf)"&lt;/a&gt; under "Related Websites" at the upper right hand corner of this page, or you can register online at &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/religious-vocations/register.asp"&gt;http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/religious-vocations/register.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a few of my own goals. For example, this year, I will be taking weekly half-hour piano lessons and practicing piano at least 30 minutes everyday. I know that by doing this SMART goal, I will achieve my vague goal of learning to play the piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless you on achieving your goals!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-2157328403321615066?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/2157328403321615066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-year-new-or-renewed-goals.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/2157328403321615066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/2157328403321615066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-year-new-or-renewed-goals.html' title='New Year, New (or Renewed) Goals'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-4279702936841210872</id><published>2010-08-25T13:00:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T20:49:53.845-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vocations for the Religious Life</title><content type='html'>On Wednesdays at the motherhouse (and first Sundays), we have to opportunity to deepen our relationship with God through Eucharistic exposition, adoration, and benediction. I do wish to make it clear that Jesus is just as present in the tabernacle as he is in the monstrance. For this reason, the Franciscan Sisters of Christian Charity have tabernacles that contain the consecrated hosts 24/7, so that we can adore our Lord: Body, Blood, Soul and Divinity, outside of Mass. Yet there is something nice about the rituals of exposition and benediction, as well as being able to see the consecrated host. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just spent some time in St. Mary's Chapel. What's cool is that above the monstrance is our crucifix, so I reflected on God's forgiving, unconditional love, and constant care for us through each and every moment of our lives. Saint Paul wrote it better than I could:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What then shall we say to this? If God is for us, who can be against us? He who did not spare his own Son but handed him over for us all, how will he not also give us everything else along with him? Who will bring a charge against God's chosen ones? It is God who acquits us. Who will condemn? It is Christ (Jesus) who died, rather, was raised, who also is at the right hand of God, who indeed intercedes for us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What will separate us from the love of Christ? Will anguish, or distress, or persecution, or famine, or nakedness, or peril, or the sword? As it is written: 'For your sake we are being slain all the day; we are looked upon as sheep to be slaughtered.' No, in all these things we conquer overwhelmingly through him who loved us. For I am convinced that neither death, nor life, nor angels, nor principalities, nor present things, nor future things, nor powers, nor height, nor depth, nor any other creature will be able to separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus our Lord." -Romans 8:31-39, NAB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we went to a picnic that the Serrans had for local priests and religious. It is a nice tradition. Good fellowship, food, BINGO, and prizes. It was a lot of fun, and I was happy that all of our new postulants (Rose, Lindsey, Leslie, and Holly) won at least one BINGO game. It sure is nice to have the them all with us. They even started wearing their habits today! They look very nice. What wonderful people, too! It was great to spend more time with them at the picnic last night, too. &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/living/index.php/2010/08/22/for-real-4-called-to-be-franciscan-postulants/"&gt;You can read about our lovely new postulants here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/THVtvX9y6sI/AAAAAAAAAPk/QhsDt1Qs1CU/s1600/Postulants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/THVtvX9y6sI/AAAAAAAAAPk/QhsDt1Qs1CU/s320/Postulants.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509430379812154050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left to Right: Leslie, Holly, Lindsey; Rose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serrans do a LOT for vocations to the priesthood and religious life. It is truly incredible. &lt;a href="http://www.serraus.org/index.htm"&gt;(Click here for their website.)&lt;/a&gt; My maternal grandpa was a Serran, so I feel a special connection with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am including a couple of my favorite songs that I think relate well to the call to the religious life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Love Song for a Savior&lt;/span&gt; by Jars of Clay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NvrchCC2H7k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NvrchCC2H7k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Give Me Your Eyes&lt;/span&gt; by Brandon Heath (this video has lyrics)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;If an advertisement appears, click on the "X" on the upper right side of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W2cYxOkR2-g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W2cYxOkR2-g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all are having a nice August!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-4279702936841210872?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/4279702936841210872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/08/on-wednesdays-at-motherhouse-and-first.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/4279702936841210872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/4279702936841210872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/08/on-wednesdays-at-motherhouse-and-first.html' title='Vocations for the Religious Life'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/THVtvX9y6sI/AAAAAAAAAPk/QhsDt1Qs1CU/s72-c/Postulants.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-4574374667545079675</id><published>2010-08-18T14:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T21:29:51.748-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simply Enjoying Summer</title><content type='html'>Four more days until our four new postulants arrive! Needless to say, the community prayerfully anticipates their arrival. They will be arriving the day after our monthly vocations day, when we pray the Franciscan Crown for vocations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are also enjoying having less humidity. Sister Isabelle and I have been on the tennis courts a few times now....we're improving! We now spend more time volleying, and less time running after stray balls. We don't play competitively...we don't care how many times the tennis ball bounces before we hit it, nor how far it is out of bounds....we'll still run after it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During instructions, we have been learning about the history of our community by reading &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Refining His Silver&lt;/span&gt; by Sister Teresita Kittell, OSF and watching old "Founder's Day" programs. I am truly inspired by our saintly founders and foundresses. As learn more about the history of the community, I am even more glad I came here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, things have been pretty low key before school starts. We've watched a couple movies, attempted kite flying a couple times (Brother Wind, please be more consistent so our kites stay in the air), and of course have been doing our charges. I finished Pope Benedict's encyclical, God is Love, and I highly recommend it. The end of it gets into some philosophy that could be difficult to understand by those without a background in it, but other than that, it is written very clearly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-4574374667545079675?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/4574374667545079675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/08/simply-enjoying-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/4574374667545079675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/4574374667545079675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/08/simply-enjoying-summer.html' title='Simply Enjoying Summer'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-3405377828344096429</id><published>2010-08-08T13:03:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T09:23:18.359-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Joys of Volunteering</title><content type='html'>I hope you all are enjoying your summer. We've had good weather at the motherhouse, so Sister Isabelle and I have gotten to play tennis a couple times, which is always fun. We now have three really good tennis rackets, because one of the sisters donated hers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is full of anticipation and excitement for the upcoming arrival of the new postulants. If you are one of them, know that we pray for you, both as a community and individually, daily. Also, just in case you may feel nervous, it is totally &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;normal&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to have "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cold_feet"&gt;cold feet&lt;/a&gt;" right before a change from what you're used to. That's why there's a name for it! I literally had to go through the motions last year of walking onto the ferry to cross Lake Michigan, but once the ferry started moving, I thought I might as well stay on for the ride. I'm glad I did. The water was pretty deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned briefly in my last entry that as novices we spend Thursday afternoons volunteering at the &lt;a href="http://salvatorians.com/missionwh/"&gt;Salvatorian Mission Warehouse&lt;/a&gt;, directed by Brother Regis, a &lt;a href="http://www.salvatorians.com/"&gt;Salvatorian&lt;/a&gt;. "Since 1968 The Salvatorian Mission Warehouse has been shipping tons of critical materials to needy villages around the world" (http://salvatorians.com/missionwh).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is an awesome experience! We have a lot of fun putting the different items together to send them to different parts of our world, and we get to hear stories and see pictures from those on the receiving end. Sister Dolores has organized groups from our Motherhouse to go there for years.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, we organized "cut offs" from &lt;a href="http://www.landsend.com/"&gt;Land's End&lt;/a&gt;. The machines in the factory only use the fabric they need, and the rest is sent to us. We then ship the cut offs to people who live in third world countries, and they make them into clothes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TF73J8-CdeI/AAAAAAAAAOs/wkwmVSirES8/s1600/salvatorian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TF73J8-CdeI/AAAAAAAAAOs/wkwmVSirES8/s320/salvatorian.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503107545050543586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some finished clothes that people sent back to us to show how the cut-offs are used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TF73Je_IbII/AAAAAAAAAOk/igg3CpFI8dc/s1600/salvatorianwarehouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TF73Je_IbII/AAAAAAAAAOk/igg3CpFI8dc/s320/salvatorianwarehouse.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503107537002065026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TF73IgRj_vI/AAAAAAAAAOc/qAjONnAclyk/s1600/pileofclothes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TF73IgRj_vI/AAAAAAAAAOc/qAjONnAclyk/s320/pileofclothes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503107520167935730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TF7-BfxtDbI/AAAAAAAAAO0/MkqEHA1ptRM/s1600/Novitiate+124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TF7-BfxtDbI/AAAAAAAAAO0/MkqEHA1ptRM/s320/Novitiate+124.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503115096356621746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, I was reading part of Pope Benedict's encyclical, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;God is Love&lt;/span&gt;, and he writes that "love for widows and orphans, prisoners, and the sick and needy of every kind, is as essential to [the Church] as the ministry of the sacraments and preaching of the Gospel. The Church cannot neglect the service of charity any more than she can neglect the Sacraments and the Word." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pope's message truly echoes Matthew's Gospel when Jesus says,&lt;br /&gt; "Then the king will say to those on his right, 'Come, you who are blessed by my Father. Inherit the kingdom prepared for you from the foundation of the world. For I was hungry and you gave me food, I was thirsty and you gave me drink, a stranger and you welcomed me,naked and you clothed me, ill and you cared for me, in prison and you visited me.' Then the righteous will answer him and say, 'Lord, when did we see you hungry and feed you, or thirsty and give you drink? When did we see you a stranger and welcome you, or naked and clothe you? When did we see you ill or in prison, and visit you?' And the king will say to them in reply, 'Amen, I say to you, whatever you did for one of these least brothers of mine, you did for me.' (Matthew 25: 34-40, NAB).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's cool to have another way to live the Gospel, as Saint Francis intended for Franciscans.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-3405377828344096429?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/3405377828344096429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/08/joys-of-volunteering.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/3405377828344096429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/3405377828344096429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/08/joys-of-volunteering.html' title='The Joys of Volunteering'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TF73J8-CdeI/AAAAAAAAAOs/wkwmVSirES8/s72-c/salvatorian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-4032031126952367250</id><published>2010-08-01T10:09:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T11:01:25.028-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Typical Day at the Convent</title><content type='html'>From an outside perspective, it can seem that when you join the convent, you are giving up so much, and are going to be cut off from the world. I can't speak for everyone, but I am finding more and more that joining the convent has opened me up to several new experiences. I also know more about what is happening in the world than I ever did before. We watch the local and world news every evening and have access to newspapers and news magazines. I am finding that I enjoy reading Catholic magazines and newspapers, too, because they have a dimension that seems to be lacking in other news sources. I also appreciate that by living in community, others can catch things that you miss. The other night we prayed for the people in &lt;a href="http://www.nydailynews.com/news/world/2010/08/01/2010-08-01_pakistan_flood_death_toll_rises_to_more_than_1100_people_whole_villages_destroye.html"&gt;Pakistan who had a flood&lt;/a&gt;, and until that moment, I was unaware of the flood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, the experiences have been quite interesting. I learned &lt;a href="http://www.ehow.com/how_9293_deadhead-flowers.html"&gt;how to dead-head flowers&lt;/a&gt;. The whole process of dead-heading flowers is counter-intuitive, but it actually makes gardens healthier. I also got to watch a monarch come out of its chrysalis. It was so cool! It was actually really quick. We have a sister who collects them and then releases them when they are ready to go outside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside of the new experiences, I am enjoying the daily schedule. Since I am a novice, and I have various charges, the schedule varies, but some things remain constant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an example a first-year novice's day in the convent (varies)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:45am Morning Prayer&lt;br /&gt;7:05am Mass&lt;br /&gt;7:40am Breakfast&lt;br /&gt;8:10am Breakfast Dishes &lt;br /&gt;9:15am Instructions (about spirituality, history of our community (141 years), or the rule and constitutions of our community)&lt;br /&gt;9:50am Sacristy for the Later Mass&lt;br /&gt;11:40am Dinner (they call lunch "dinner" at the motherhouse, because it's our main meal)&lt;br /&gt;12:10pm Midday Prayer&lt;br /&gt;12:30pm Various things (we had classes in the afternoon, sometimes we work in sacristy, sometimes we have Eucharistic adoration, and we always have an hour of personal prayer each day)&lt;br /&gt;4:45pm Evening Prayer and the Angelus&lt;br /&gt;5:10pm Watch the News &lt;br /&gt;5:40pm Supper&lt;br /&gt;After Supper, a couple nights a week we clean the cafeteria line, then have recreation, but we always have recreation together.&lt;br /&gt;Before bed: Night prayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once or twice a week, we work in the kitchen, helping to prepare meals for the community. Somedays, we do sacristy for the morning mass, so we arrive at the chapel earlier in the morning to prepare for mass. On Thursdays, we go to the &lt;a href="http://salvatorians.com/missionwh/"&gt;Salvatorian Mission Warehouse&lt;/a&gt; to prepare items to be shipped to people in third world countries. We will be taking an Old Testament course in the fall and a New Testament course in the spring. We have the option of helping in the craft room this month, and we will be taking musical instrument lessons soon. We also can play various sports and go on walks. So we have an active and contemplative way of life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-4032031126952367250?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/4032031126952367250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/08/typical-day-at-convent.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/4032031126952367250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/4032031126952367250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/08/typical-day-at-convent.html' title='Typical Day at the Convent'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-8264691637461958846</id><published>2010-07-21T13:02:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T09:10:23.312-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here are the Icons we made!</title><content type='html'>As I wrote in the last few entries, those of us in initial formation took an iconography class. We learned about the history and meaning of icons during the first week and in the second week, we got to "write" icons under the guidance and direction of our professor, Sister Mariella. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister Mariella is no stranger to iconography. She prayed and wrote two &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/San_Damiano_cross"&gt;San Damiano Crucifixes.&lt;/a&gt; One is in St. Rita's Chapel. The San Damiano Crucifix is an icon that Franciscans hold dear. St. Francis received his call to rebuild the Church when he was praying before the crucifix in San Damiano. When he heard this call, he thought he had to rebuild the physical structure of the church. He realized later that his call was to rebuild the Catholic Church. For Franciscans, this crucifix is a reminder of our call and commitment to God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This summer, S. Mariella took on the challenge of teaching us. We learned that icons are sacred images. These images are the Bible of the Illiterate: the Word is for hearing and the Icon is for sight. They are called "Gates to Heaven" or "Windows to the Eternal." Icons are rooted in the incarnation and they represent humanity and divinity. Their simplicity, flatness, unreal colors, and different facial structures can be difficult for some Westerners to appreciate at first, but this "different" artistic language emphasizes that the figures being represented in the icon are beyond the physical world. In other words, they are spiritual. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Icons were controversial for a time. In the eighth century, there was an Iconoclastic movement that was anti-icons. The two major arguments of Iconoclasm were the prohibition against fashioning images, and the presumption that it was idol worship. (Exodus 20:4- " You shall not make for yourself an idol.) However, these misconceptions were overcome as St. John Damascene, St. Athenasius, St. Cyril of Alexandra, Empress Theodora, and others corrected the false notions. In 843, Theodora restored the devotion to the images. They once again became a way for people to pray, as people understood that icons are &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; being worshiped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also learned that we "write" icons. I kept having to correct myself for saying "paint." When we look at an icon, we "read" them. When we write them, the darkest colors usually go first, for a gradual movement to light, to represent the our interior movements from dark to light. The whole process is a prayer. One cannot write an icon without praying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just fascinated that the icons don't smell, because we made the paint with egg yoke! That's how iconographers make the paint. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are our icons in front of the San Damiano Cross in St. Rita's Chapel:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TEc2aiC-PVI/AAAAAAAAAOI/6Ru8KOdTaQg/s1600/DSCF0054.JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TEc2aiC-PVI/AAAAAAAAAOI/6Ru8KOdTaQg/s320/DSCF0054.JPG.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496421699672751442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TEc2oWAqP9I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/vtKLA91YKH0/s1600/DSCF0051.JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TEc2oWAqP9I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/vtKLA91YKH0/s320/DSCF0051.JPG.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496421936959995858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to pray with the Good Shepherd icon last weekend, which was very enriching! My icon was of St. Monica (far left), and it helped me to feel more connected with her and her story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, we are applying the varnish to the icons. It's really helping to bring out the colors!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-8264691637461958846?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/8264691637461958846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/07/finallyhere-are-icons-we-made.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8264691637461958846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8264691637461958846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/07/finallyhere-are-icons-we-made.html' title='Here are the Icons we made!'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TEc2aiC-PVI/AAAAAAAAAOI/6Ru8KOdTaQg/s72-c/DSCF0054.JPG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-7398846684692284175</id><published>2010-07-18T14:42:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T08:19:03.317-05:00</updated><title type='text'>These are a few of my favorite things...</title><content type='html'>This weekend has been full of excitement as the sisters returned home from the mission sites for the annual &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/living/index.php/2010/07/18/what-is-a-franciscan-social-justice-and-advocacy-day/"&gt;community meeting&lt;/a&gt;. It has been awesome to see over three hundred sisters in one room and to listen to everyone pray the Office in unison. I loved that. The Divine Office, or the Liturgy of the Hours, is the prayer of the church, so Catholics everywhere pray it, and when we pray it, we are united with them. Hearing all those sisters praying it gave me a greater experience of the whole church, and made me think that this is what heaven will be like, only it will be billions of people giving glory to God in perfect charity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Charity, today we all received a copy of Benedict XVI's encyclical, &lt;a href="http://www.vatican.va/holy_father/benedict_xvi/encyclicals/documents/hf_ben-xvi_enc_20090629_caritas-in-veritate_en.html"&gt;Charity in Truth (Caritas in Veritate)&lt;/a&gt;. In this encyclical, he "explores the relationship between love and our commitment to social justice. We were also encouraged to reflect on an older encyclical of his called &lt;a href="http://www.vatican.va/holy_father/benedict_xvi/encyclicals/documents/hf_ben-xvi_enc_20051225_deus-caritas-est_en.html"&gt;God is Love (Deus Caritas Est)&lt;/a&gt;. Here's that description: "In today's high-tech, fast paced world, love is often portrayed as being separate from Church teaching. Pope Benedict XVI hopes to overturn that perception and describe the essential place of love in the life of the church." I haven't read it yet, so I have a little catching up to do. It looks like an amazing document though, and Pope Benedict has the gift of being able to discuss profound ideas in a clear way. I truly appreciate that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The encyclical we were given is an additional material to help with our 2010-2011 study of social justice, including the seven principles of Catholic Social Teaching. I am very excited that we are taking the year to explore together an area of the Church that I was personally involved in during my college years. We had a day of positive and fascinating workshops, including one where we learned that race does not exist, that it was something that humans created in order to feel more advanced than others. In fact, out of a black person in the US and two white people in Ireland, the person in the US can share more of the same genetic makeup with one of the people in Ireland, than the people in Ireland have with each other. &lt;a href="http://www.nccbuscc.org/comm/source/background.shtml#carr"&gt;John Carr&lt;/a&gt;, from the USCCB, also gave a excellent, positive, and humorous keynote address on how we can incorporate Catholic Social Teaching into our daily lives. I just love how connected I feel with the whole Roman Catholic Church here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the day of learning and reflection, I was pleasantly surprised that our "evening entertainment" was dancing! &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I. Love. Dancing.&lt;/span&gt; Of course it was awesome! We also were given a fantastic performance by two of our sisters from Africa of some traditional dances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TENje-_MZOI/AAAAAAAAAN4/qSeZKj5Nh4o/s1600/dancing+sisters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TENje-_MZOI/AAAAAAAAAN4/qSeZKj5Nh4o/s320/dancing+sisters.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495345354277414114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, a lot of us sisters put on a sacred reader's theatre for the rest of the community on the dialogue between St. Francis and Lady Poverty. It was a lot of fun, and I learned more about the vow of poverty. It was also cool to continue acting, because I was "bitten by the acting bug" in college. Everyone did so well, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many things have also occurred. We finished the sewing class. The temporary professed made their skirts and novices made aprons. I did struggle with the machine a bit, but on the last day of class I did very well on the machine. It was purring like a kitten, instead of getting jammed... I am looking forward to improving upon my new skill and doing other projects! Here are our aprons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TENlTwH_qEI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Gdoyho66peo/s1600/DSCF0035.JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TENlTwH_qEI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Gdoyho66peo/s320/DSCF0035.JPG.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495347360332490818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The icons we "wrote" are on display in St. Rita's Chapel for the Sisters to pray with. Pictures to come!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-7398846684692284175?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/7398846684692284175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/07/two-of-my-favorite-things.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/7398846684692284175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/7398846684692284175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/07/two-of-my-favorite-things.html' title='These are a few of my favorite things...'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TENje-_MZOI/AAAAAAAAAN4/qSeZKj5Nh4o/s72-c/dancing+sisters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-566538755319393584</id><published>2010-07-07T10:24:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T11:29:49.922-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer at the Convent goes by Fast!</title><content type='html'>This summer feels like it is just flying by. It is probably not flying by for the incoming postulants. I know that until 2 weeks before my entrance date, the summer felt long. (In the last two weeks, it seemed that the summer came to an abrupt end.) What would I say to an incoming postulant? Pack a little at a time. Try to pack as little as possible, but definitely bring personal things like photographs and things for your favorite activities. Know that we have enough books here to last you a lifetime as well as things for crafts and sports. Spend quality time with loved ones. Have fun, and enjoy the moments. Take comfort in knowing that your hobbies can continue, and so can the relationships you hold dear. Know that hundreds of sisters pray for you daily. Try to increase your time spent in prayer a little bit, perhaps by going to mass more frequently, or by reflecting on the &lt;a href="http://www.usccb.org/nab/today.shtml"&gt;mass readings for the day.&lt;/a&gt; Don't worry about anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life in the novitiate has been peaceful and fun. We are busy, but there is a calmness in our life. Sr. Isabelle and I are getting the hang of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sacristy"&gt;sacristy&lt;/a&gt; and kitchen work, and we have been involved in projects. We got to go to a local farm and pick strawberries. The first time we picked strawberries, it was for jam, and the second time it was for strawberry pie. The pie was delicious, and I had some jam on my toast this morning and loved that too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are also working really hard on putting together a patio for all the sisters to enjoy. There had been an empty plot of concrete next to the novitiate. It overlooked Sr. Caritas' garden as well as Silver Lake, so it had a beautiful view, but it wasn't so pretty itself. So, the novices last year with the help of Sr. Elizabeth Ann, put together a proposal to the Council to make it an enjoyable and pretty place, it it was approved! Sr. Elizabeth Ann calls it the Sacred Garden. I've also heard it called St. Therese's Terrace. I like both names. I am learning a lot about gardening and I love it. Here is a picture of Sr. Pamela Catherine and I putting together the trellis. Now we just need to figure out how to hold it in place on the concrete! St. Joseph the Carpenter, pray for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TDSq-vcMgkI/AAAAAAAAANw/3ytMxPOT7fA/s1600/novices.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TDSq-vcMgkI/AAAAAAAAANw/3ytMxPOT7fA/s320/novices.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491201840534815298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also finished the iconography class. When they are ready for the display in the cafeteria, I will take a picture of them for this blog, and write more about the meaning of the icons. I definitely have a deeper appreciation of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we are taking a sewing class. It's really fun. Yesterday, we made pin cushions and today we are going to lay out patterns for aprons. The temporary professed sisters are making skirts. I was happy to notice that I retained some knowledge of how to use the sewing machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is amazing how many opportunities you have to learn new things and develop new hobbies as a sister! Lots of old favorite activities continue as well. A gentleman across the lake had a wonderful fireworks display. We had a flag ceremony, played volleyball together, had a water fight, did sparklers and ate burgers from the grill. It is cool that you don't have to give up that stuff when you join the convent. Life is good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-566538755319393584?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/566538755319393584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/07/summer-at-convent-goes-by-fast.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/566538755319393584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/566538755319393584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/07/summer-at-convent-goes-by-fast.html' title='Summer at the Convent goes by Fast!'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TDSq-vcMgkI/AAAAAAAAANw/3ytMxPOT7fA/s72-c/novices.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-8143991081396044270</id><published>2010-06-27T09:01:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T13:13:25.592-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Beginnings</title><content type='html'>I have much to write about. So much, that I am conscious that this blog entry could be pages and pages if I don't use some self control. First and foremost on my mind, a friend of mine at the convent, Sr. Sean Marie, is preparing to enter Heaven, after a long battle with cancer. Sr. Natalie, my novice directress, has taken us to see her a couple times. I am convinced that she will go straight to heaven. She is already a living saint. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We currently have four postulants coming in August, which everyone is excited about, but Sr. Sean Marie says that there will be a fifth one, and she is offering up her suffering for that one, whoever she is. What a powerful prayer from a powerful woman. When she first told me about the 5 postulants, she saw right through my lack of faith that I was trying to conceal, and gave me a lecture about that. She said, "Don't pray for it if you don't believe that it can happen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she was missing her rosary, she used my plastic white and light blue one. I hadn't thought much of it before that. When Sr. Anne returned it to me, she told me that Sr. Sean Marie told her to tell me that she prayed lots of rosaries on it. Now it's an extra special rosary to me. I even have my double-sided blanket flipped over so that the Packer side is the one showing. (The Lions are on the other side.) Sr. Sean Marie is the Packer's biggest fan, and even got to go on the sidelines during a game because of it! She and I would go back and forth about our friendly rivalry, and she would affectionately call me "Detroit." I am so glad that I joined this community when I did, so that I have the blessing of knowing her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am on a different stage in formation. I am a novice. I have a white veil, and my name was changed from Kara to Sister Monica at the reception ceremony- &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/living/index.php/2010/06/13/how-st-anthonys-feast-becomes-franciscan-reception-day/"&gt;here is the link to read more about it and see pictures from it&lt;/a&gt;. A lot of people ask me, "Why Monica?" Well, when I came here, I had intended on maintaining my baptismal name, and being either Sister Kara or Sister Kara Michelle. Someone advised me to be open, just like I was open to coming to the convent. A few days later, on August 27th, it was St. Monica's feast day. She stuck out in my mind, but I figured that the same would happen with other saints on their feast days as well. It didn't. My mind kept going back to St. Monica. Whenever someone would mention her or her son, St. Augustine, I would be excited. I just couldn't get it out of my head. I prayed to God to give me other names to choose from. He kept giving me Monica. In the spring, I asked one of the sisters to pray for names for me. I liked the name Monica, but I thought I should have more options. I &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;did not&lt;/span&gt; tell her what name God had been revealing to me. A couple weeks later, she told me that she was sorry, that she wanted to give me a few options to choose from, but the only name that came to her was Monica. When I submitted my name choices, I submitted Monica, Thérèse, and Kara, in that order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it doesn't happen this way for every sister. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I don't want anyone to think that it does.&lt;/span&gt; The fact that it happened to me says nothing about me, and everything about God and His powers. But I know that God doesn't just do something like that to benefit one person. I am sharing it with you because I want to share with you His awesome powers at work in us. Also, some sisters keep their baptismal names, which is very good, because becoming a religious is a deepening of baptism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since this blog entry is getting pretty long, and I am trying to practice the self control I mentioned at the beginning of the entry, I will quickly write what else has happened in the past two weeks in the novitiate. Sr. Isabelle, formerly Marie and I joined Sr. Pamela Catherine and Sr. Natalie in the attached building reserved for the novitiate. We spent the first week helping out at Camp Franciscan, which was a blast, and the second week getting trained in sacristy and everything else involved with being a novice. We are also taking an iconography class, and we are looking forward to making our own icons!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-8143991081396044270?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/8143991081396044270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-beginnings.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8143991081396044270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8143991081396044270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-beginnings.html' title='New Beginnings'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-238808559182200628</id><published>2010-06-07T19:55:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T08:30:01.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing in Intimacy with God</title><content type='html'>Yesterday  was a very big day in our community....&lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/living/index.php/2010/06/06/franciscan-alert-sister-chiara-professes-her-vows/#comments"&gt;Sr. Chiara had her first profession of vows&lt;/a&gt;! It was so cool! She looked so radiant and so beautiful! I was pleasantly surprised to see that the ceremony was a lot like a wedding ceremony. Her family seemed to enjoy it, too. She is on her home-visit right now, so I am sure her family is thrilled. We were all just so ecstatic for her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be another big day in our community next Sunday. Marie and I will be received into the novitiate! We will receive our white veils and our new names! If you want to see pictures and/or find out what our names will be (we don't know what they'll be either- we gave the administration 3 choices though) you can go on our community's blog, &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/living/"&gt;Franciscanized World&lt;/a&gt;. They should be up by the night of June 13th or June 14th at the latest. Feel free to add comments to it or look around at the rest of the blog. I always have a link to my community's blog on the upper-right corner of my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I wrote on my last entry, I spent five days in retreat. I was wondering how I would write about it, because I cannot do it justice. It was about the "Vowed Franciscan Way of Life as a Pathway to Intimate Union with God." Fr. Jeff began the retreat by giving talks on developing an intimate and loving relationship with God, and the last 3 days were spent on how poverty, chastity and obedience help develop this intimacy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, I felt a little strange taking all that time out for just the Lord and me. It seemed a little self-centered. But after talking with Fr. Jeff in a private conference on the first day, I learned that it is quite the opposite, and in fact, necessary for a life of serving others. It strengthens us for our ministry. In fact, after his conversion, St. Paul spent 14 years in solitude before preaching and spreading the Good News. St. Francis spent a lot of time praying in a cave and on a mountain. Even Jesus spent forty days in the desert before He began His ministry, and throughout His ministry He would frequently tell His disciples to "Come away for awhile and rest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During one of his talks, Fr. Jeff shared the story of Martha and Mary to illustrate our society's need to always be productive and accomplish things. We are depriving ourselves by giving in to this pragmatism. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the passage from scripture:&lt;br /&gt;As they continued their journey He entered a village where a woman whose name was Martha welcomed him. She had a sister named Mary (who) sat beside the Lord at His feet listening to him speak. Martha, burdened with much serving, came to Him and said, "Lord, do you not care that my sister has left me by myself to do the serving? Tell her to help me." The Lord said to her in reply, "Martha, Martha, you are anxious and worried about many things. There is need of only one thing. Mary has chosen the better part and it will not be taken from her." (Luke 10: 38-42, NAB)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that line, "it will not be taken away from her." The Lord delights in us, as we are, without considering anything we have done or haven't done. It reminds me of the feeling of wonder we get while watching a baby....all the baby has to do is yawn, and we think s/he's cute...or, at least I do! So this is how God sees us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also shared with us this scripture passage, which beautifully expresses God's love for us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sing aloud, O daughter Zion;&lt;br /&gt;shout, O Israel!&lt;br /&gt;Rejoice and exult with all your heart,&lt;br /&gt;O daughter Jerusalem!&lt;br /&gt;The LORD has taken away the judgments against you,&lt;br /&gt;He has turned away your enemies.&lt;br /&gt;The King of Israel, the LORD, is in your midst;&lt;br /&gt;you shall fear disaster no more.&lt;br /&gt;On that day it shall be said to Jerusalem:&lt;br /&gt;Do not fear, O Zion;&lt;br /&gt;do not let your hands grow weak.&lt;br /&gt;The LORD, your God, is in your midst,&lt;br /&gt;a warrior who gives victory;&lt;br /&gt;He will rejoice over you with gladness,&lt;br /&gt;He will renew you in His love;&lt;br /&gt;He will exult over you with loud singing&lt;br /&gt;as on a day of festival."&lt;br /&gt;(Zephaniah 3: 14-18a, NRSV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I wrote earlier, the last three days were spent on how the vows help us with intimacy. On Wednesday, he taught us that poverty is about detaching/dispossessing in order that God can fill our lives, and that humility is a sister to poverty- it's even included in the vow of poverty. On Thursday, he talked about the vow of chastity that enables us to have an undivided love with God and emerses us more completely to Him. Lastly, on Friday, he taught us that through the vow of obedience, every time we unite ourselves with the Father's will, we are in deeper intimacy with Him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a wonderful retreat and made me even more excited for the novitiate!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-238808559182200628?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/238808559182200628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/06/intimacy-and-religious-life.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/238808559182200628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/238808559182200628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/06/intimacy-and-religious-life.html' title='Growing in Intimacy with God'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-8286875320801817789</id><published>2010-05-30T10:39:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T18:37:34.061-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the Convent</title><content type='html'>My last week of my homevisit went by very fast. My mom and I finished the skirt...surprisingly, using the sewing machine is the easier part for me! It's using the pattern that takes the most time. It involves a lot of cutting and pinning. I hemmed the sides of the skirt. She hemmed the waist and bottom, because those are for more advanced sewers. I just found out that we will be taking a sewing class this summer at the motherhouse, so this has been great practice for it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I visited with a few more friends and family members. I unfortunately didn't get to visit with everyone I had wanted to, but in actuality it shows how blessed I am to have so many wonderful people in my life. By the way, my maternal grandma said, "Say hello to everyone I don't know!" So she says hi to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;most&lt;/span&gt; of you! She's so funny! I told her that I am praying for her, and she said (with a jokingly serious face), "Well you can do more than that! Pray for your other relatives, too!" :) Yes, Grandma. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marie picked me up from the airport and her family had us over for dinner before we came back to the motherhouse. We feel as if we have been gone a long time. It &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;has &lt;/span&gt;been a month away...the sisters gave us a warm welcome back. It has been nice not to have any homework to do while we've been back. Marie and I got out our bikes from the barn, and rode around the property for a while. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend is jubilee weekend for those celebrating their diamond jubilees (60 and 75 years professed!) This morning was a nice breakfast in honor of them, and this afternoon there will be a special mass with the Bishop. I was thrilled to see a couple of the sisters from the St. Peter's Indian Mission in Arizona. I miss all of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight those of us in initial formation (and some other sisters who also signed up) will begin our 5 day silent retreat.  It is called "Living the Evangelical Counsels in the Franciscan Tradition."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the retreat's description: "One of the profound aspects of the vowed consecrated life is growing in intimate union with God. In a way that is unique and penetrating, the evangelical counsels [of poverty, chastity and obedience] lived in the Franciscan tradition facilitate and enhance a deeper intimacy with God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our retreat master is a Capuchin Franciscan from Colorado, and we will be able to sign up to meet with him. We can also go for bike rides, walks, read, and other quiet activities. Sr. Mary Ann (one of the vocation directors) gave Marie and I some watercolor paints and a little book of prayers, readings, and reflections. The Sisters all advised us to create a schedule for our days, so as soon as I receive the itinerary tonight I can figure out how I will spend my days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-8286875320801817789?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/8286875320801817789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/05/back-to-convent.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8286875320801817789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8286875320801817789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/05/back-to-convent.html' title='Back to the Convent'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-8349152115213904117</id><published>2010-05-23T21:21:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T13:07:01.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Home Visit (and good news from Congress about a bipartisan issue!)</title><content type='html'>Let no one have contempt for your youth, but set an example for those who believe, in speech, conduct, love, faith, and purity. -1 Timothy 4:12, NAB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my main causes that I support in prayer is Invisible Children, a grassroots movement to help end the Africa's longest running war in which children are forced to be soldiers. Over the years, during my activism days, people would ask me how protests are actually going to help. I said that I have to believe they do, just like Dr. King had to believe that his protests would help. In fact, Rob Siltanen wrote something that was used for a computer ad that was circulated frequently during "The Rescue" protest: "[T]he people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world, are the ones who do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was very pleased to return home to find a letter from Senator Carl Levin, letting me (and the others who wrote to him- politicians do write back) know that the Senate unanimously passed the LRA Disarmament Bill and Northern Uganda Recovery Act (&lt;a href="http://www.govtrack.us/congress/bill.xpd?bill=s111-1067"&gt;S.1067&lt;/a&gt;). I checked online and discovered that the House of Representatives also passed it. Now we are just waiting on President Obama to sign the bill! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;5/25 update: the President signed it! &lt;a href="http://blog.invisiblechildren.com/2010/05/obama-speaks-the-president-declares-his-commitment-to-the-lra-bill/"&gt;You can read his statement here.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following is a two-minute excerpt from the House of Representatives. It is very inspiring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=11724494&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=11724494&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/11724494"&gt;Congress Passes LRA Bill: Highlights&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/invisible"&gt;INVISIBLE CHILDREN&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a spiritual issue, because Joseph Kony thinks he is god. We are doing more than we think by praying for those involved. St. Therese of Liseux is patron saint of the missions, and she never left the convent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I am enjoying my home visit. The first day back, I wore pajamas until I had to get ready for Sunday evening mass. I have been enjoying going to the 12:05pm daily mass at the Cathedral, too. It's interesting, I can already feel the sense of community there...it's nice. It has been great to share my time with family and friends, play with the cats, relax a bit and play games, such as &lt;a href="http://www.hasbro.com/familygamenight/en_US/shop/details.cfm?guid=F3854DAA-728A-1014-B188-F10137905FA8&amp;product_id=23453"&gt;Monopoly Deal&lt;/a&gt;. Seriously, that game's a blast! My dad and stepmom taught it to some of us at the convent, and now it's a favorite there, too. When you play it, remember that there's no charity in cards, so don't feel guilty about stealing property from your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have one more week of my home visit. Last week I was with my dad and Ginny, and this week I am with my mom. It's nice that I can spend a week at each home. My mom is going to teach me how to make a skirt. We bought the pattern and fabric from Jo Ann Fabrics. I am excited to learn how to do this, and to wear the skirt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-8349152115213904117?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/8349152115213904117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-home-visit-and-good-news-from.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8349152115213904117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/8349152115213904117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-home-visit-and-good-news-from.html' title='My Home Visit (and good news from Congress about a bipartisan issue!)'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-4177597261721724360</id><published>2010-05-14T15:16:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T16:15:03.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Make Egg Salad and Other Stories from the Desert</title><content type='html'>I've had hat hair, I'm expecting to have veil hair soon, but I did not anticipate having crown hair! During the school's morning prayer, whenever it it someone's birthday, they get to wear a beautiful paper crown. They are decorated and the person's name is written in a fancy way with glittered lettering. They also receive a bag stuffed full of goodies, like brand new toys! The whole school sings "Happy Birthday" and "May our dear Lord bless you" to them. My birthday isn't until September 17th, so I was very surprised to hear my name called off for the birthdays! :) I also surprised to get my own bag of gifts. I wore the crown all day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned a lot this week. The sisters at the mission want me to make sure to include that I learned how to make egg salad. While I was figuring out what to prepare for myself, I saw a sister mixing together a hard boiled egg with mayonnaise. I then realized that the mixture was starting to look like egg salad. My jaw dropped with disbelief as I stared at the concoction. I said, "That's it? That's all you have to do to make egg salad?! I have been paying so much money at the deli for that stuff!" :) They told me that some people like to add a little bit of mustard or a little bit of relish. So I made egg salad for myself with a little bit of mustard, and sure enough, it tasted like egg salad. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also learned how to use a sewing machine. It was really fun, and I am looking forward to developing this new skill. I finished the inventory of the school uniforms on Monday, so since then I've been helping around in the school library: picking out books, shelving books, screening new (donated) books for their appropriateness, and reading at story time. I liked reading at story time the best. It was fun to hear them laugh about &lt;a href="http://www.harpercollinschildrens.com/kids/gamesandcontests/features/amelia/"&gt;Amelia Bedelia&lt;/a&gt;'s silliness and say, "Uh-oh!" whenever she did something she wasn't supposed to do. I have also continued to walk with the kids around the track in the morning before school and helped with grading assignments...good practice for the future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I shared my vocation story with the fifth graders, and it was so much fun! They were excellent listeners and they were so funny! During the Question and Answer time, they were amazed that I knew who all their favorite music artists were and how to dance all their favorite dances. Whenever they asked me if I knew a dance (e.g. the Cupid Shuffle) I would dance it for a couple seconds to prove it as I said, "Yeah, I know it." They thought that was so funny! They also asked really good questions about what it is like to be in formation. After the "Going Home Prayer" at the end of the day, a group of the fifth graders crowded around me for a big group hug. It was so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have really enjoyed being at this mission site. The school has such a family atmosphere, and that's nice to see. As I have been telling the kids, I don't know where the community will assign me in the future, but I would be happy if I was assigned here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple YouTube videos of the St. Peter Indian Mission (where I've been):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d9NGNVGf1Lg"&gt;Franciscan Sisters Arizona Mission Ministry Part 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Sl1iTda121Y"&gt;Franciscan Sisters serving in Arizona Missions Part 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is bittersweet to know that I will be leaving tomorrow. I am going to miss everyone here, but I am also happy that I will be going on a home-visit to see my family for a couple weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-4177597261721724360?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/4177597261721724360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/05/how-to-make-egg-salad-and-other-stories.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/4177597261721724360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/4177597261721724360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/05/how-to-make-egg-salad-and-other-stories.html' title='How to Make Egg Salad and Other Stories from the Desert'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-5871072103051740794</id><published>2010-05-08T21:34:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T22:31:18.662-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Make Way for Ducklings!</title><content type='html'>Hello from Arizona! I have been in &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/where-we-serve/arizona.asp"&gt;Bapchule, AZ&lt;/a&gt; since Sunday, at St. Peter Indian Mission. It is at a Pima Indian Reservation. I was greeted by my first ever dust storm! While the descent of the plane was turbulent, and the road conditions were similar to a blizzard, it was a bit exciting to experience something new. I also was amazed at the height of the cacti! I had no idea they were so big! They even grow flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sisters took me IHOP, and someone paid for our meal! That was so nice. People treat sisters so well. Since then, I have been experiencing life at the mission site. I have been helping out around the elementary school: walking with the kids around the outdoor track, doing the school uniform inventory, sharing my vocation story, listening to the kids prepare for the Spring Program, and reading to them. I have also been helping prepare meals and run errands. It has been wonderful to be here! I would love to be assigned here someday. I love weather too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The convent here has two ducks, Ben and Aflack. (Sounds like Ben Affleck!) Aflack is having ducklings! They are so cute! So far, 2 have hatched: Cuddles and Ducky. We hope that Eggbert arrives tomorrow. We have been so amused by these ducklings. I looked up how to care for them on the internet, and we have been very careful to keep them safe. When the ducklings are ready, they will be moving to the local petting zoo.&lt;br /&gt;Here's Cuddles with Aflack:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/S-YrfCc_jpI/AAAAAAAAALc/5i535LTBlGU/s1600/100_0068_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/S-YrfCc_jpI/AAAAAAAAALc/5i535LTBlGU/s320/100_0068_edited.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469106609722461842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been nice to have prayer with the school. Every morning, we pray a decade of the rosary and sing songs, and in the afternoon there are more songs and prayers. Until now, I did not realize how perfect it is that there are 5 decades, and 5 school days. I think it would be great if more Catholic schools took advantage of that, and prayed a mystery a week. Yesterday was a very special day...it was May Crowning. The seventh and eighth grade girls wore traditional dresses and processed up to Mary with bouquets of flowers. The 8th grade girl with the best church attendance got to crown Mary. They did so well and looked so beautiful! We also prayed the rosary for a greater respect for human life from conception to natural death. The school is going to do something great next year: they are going to have Reconciliation once a month. The graces from that Sacrament cannot be overestimated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/S-YsVpEMfsI/AAAAAAAAALk/Duk9zm8whTM/s1600/100_0109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/S-YsVpEMfsI/AAAAAAAAALk/Duk9zm8whTM/s320/100_0109.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469107547800370882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we went to a House Blessing for the kindergarten teacher and her family. It was great to be apart of that. Father Edward put me in charge of the holy water, and he gave me very specific directions to shake the holy water liberally everywhere. We had two bottles of it. The prayers were really cool, too. We also had a great lunch, watched the Yankees for a bit, and played with her four-year-old son. He is so smart and outgoing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I have so many more things to share, but perhaps another time. I am really enjoying being with the sisters here. They have been so nice and welcoming. It's been a great week. I am glad I have another one here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-5871072103051740794?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/5871072103051740794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/05/make-way-for-ducklings.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/5871072103051740794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/5871072103051740794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/05/make-way-for-ducklings.html' title='Make Way for Ducklings!'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/S-YrfCc_jpI/AAAAAAAAALc/5i535LTBlGU/s72-c/100_0068_edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-7009647303769222236</id><published>2010-04-25T19:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T20:05:03.642-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pilgrimages and Retreats...love it!</title><content type='html'>I found out that I will be able to write in this during the novitiate. :) Check back monthly. I could write more than once in a month, but I am writing in this monthly as a minimum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April has been flying by fast. There have been so many things...we have been cleaning out our rooms, sewing numbers on our clothes for the laundry, and doing presentations and papers. We also each picked 3 names for the council to vote on, and learned how to pin our veils! We actually got to wear them for a few minutes yesterday for pictures, but those won't be up until after reception on June 13th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we went on a pilgrimage to &lt;a href="http://www.holyhill.com/"&gt;Holy Hill&lt;/a&gt;. It was wonderful to go there. I had never heard of it before I moved to Wisconsin, but it's actually kind of a big deal. Even Pope Leo XIII knew about it and declared it a shrine. Now it is a Basilica. It was really cool to look at all the crutches people left behind next to the Marian Shrine after they has been miraculously healed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved it there. There is an ambiance of joy and peacefulness there, and I just wanted to stay. I would love to go back to spend more time praying throughout the area, and going on a hike in the woods surrounding it. They also have an outdoor stations of the cross that I would love to do. If anyone is able to go, I saw a flyer for an awesome event happening there on Saturday, October 2, 2010. It is called St. John Bosco Youth Day 2010. &lt;a href="http://www.holyhill.com/johnbosco/default.aspx"&gt;Click here for more info.&lt;/a&gt; Fr. Stan Fortuna is going to be there, along with Lila Rose, Martin Doman, and Bishop William Callahan. The event is free, and if you want to get a boxed lunch, that is $7.00. I won't be able to go, but my blessings on anyone who can attend! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking forward to finishing up this last week of school, but I am going to miss everyone at &lt;a href="http://www.sl.edu"&gt;Silver Lake College&lt;/a&gt;! They are incredible people and I feel privileged and honored to know them. The college is a real gem. Saturday is May Crowning, and Marie gets to crown Mary! :) Then we will spend two weeks in Arizona at separate mission sites, and another two weeks on our home-visits. When we come back, we will have a weeklong retreat on living the evangelical councils and deepening our intimacy with God. Then reception is June 13th! It's a lot to look forward to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to let you know, there will be a discernment retreat for young women at our community from May 21-23, 2010. Registration ends a week before the retreat. The retreats are all very wonderful and Holy Spirit filled....this one coming up especially because the theme is Pentecost. &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/vocation-events/event-detail.asp?evtID=1"&gt;Find out more info here.&lt;/a&gt; And you can register &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/religious-vocations/register.asp"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; Seriously, Marie and I loved these retreats so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, while you are browsing the internet if you would like, my community provides a free song download every month as well as blog entries about the going-ons of our community in the webpage &lt;a href="http://www.fscc-calledtobe.org/living/"&gt;Franciscanized World&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in case you were wondering I was not asked to advertise for these things. I am free to write about anything in my blog. I am sharing these things because they are awesome and I just wanted to share them with all of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-7009647303769222236?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/7009647303769222236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/04/pilgrimages-and-retreatslove-it.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/7009647303769222236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/7009647303769222236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/04/pilgrimages-and-retreatslove-it.html' title='Pilgrimages and Retreats...love it!'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-5417039469642123371</id><published>2010-03-23T21:09:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T15:58:08.772-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead Sea Scrolls</title><content type='html'>One of my professors asked us to write a paragraph reflection on seeing &lt;a href="http://www.mpm.edu/dead-sea-scrolls/"&gt;the Dead Sea Scrolls at the Milwaukee Public Museum&lt;/a&gt; for extra credit, and that assignment got me thinking about the blog. There's been some exciting times here. St. Patrick's Day was a lot of fun, complete with Shamrock Shakes. (I don't like green beer.) We also had Irish dancers at the convent a couple days earlier, and that was awesome! Finally, and worth noting, St. Patrick's Day is our directress' feast day, so Marie and I performed a skit for her based on the "Death Therapy" scene of What About Bob, with the help of the novices. A good time was had by all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/S6l2g8yHLkI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ZlACeTnxNds/s1600-h/irish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/S6l2g8yHLkI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ZlACeTnxNds/s320/irish.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452019132352900674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday, as I mentioned, I got to see the Dead Sea Scrolls exhibit. It was really cool, and I recommend everyone to go see this traveling exhibit. Make sure you buy the audio equipment when you go. It was incredible to see how God's word has been preserved all these years, kind of like how the Church has persevered through both good and bad times. It was awesome to see the ancient fragments! My favorite part was seeing the tomb of Alexander of Cyrene, the son of Simon of Cyrene. Wow. After growing up hearing about Simon helping Jesus carry the cross, it was cool to see something so close to him. Since we had a lot of time to spend at the museum, we got to wander around the exhibits. I loved the dinosaurs and the mummy! There was also a tropical room that had butterflies in it, and they were playing really soothing music. I bet the people who work there go in there went they are stressed about something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got to hear a person named Gunther Skaletz who survived both being in Auschwitz concentration camp and later on being forced to fight in the German army himself...so ironic! He and his wife who is a strong person herself talk at Silver Lake College, where I am taking classes. It was an incredible story about God's faithfulness. He wrote a book called &lt;a href="http://www.gfskaletz.com/"&gt;Life on Both Sides of the Wall&lt;/a&gt;. I would love to read it. What great, inspiring people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was surprised that there are pictures two other sisters and I on the front page of the Compass, which is the newspaper for the Diocese of Green Bay. We are ice skating in the pictures, and well, one of us falls... The pictures can be found on the photographer, Mike Roemer's &lt;a href="http://www.roemerphotoblog.com/skating-sisters-and-the-flying-nun/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;. He's an excellent photographer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking forward to experiencing Holy Week here. I have enjoyed Lent here, because we have time to contemplate and reflect on our relationships with God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-5417039469642123371?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/5417039469642123371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/03/one-of-my-professors-asked-us-to-write.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/5417039469642123371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/5417039469642123371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/03/one-of-my-professors-asked-us-to-write.html' title='Dead Sea Scrolls'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/S6l2g8yHLkI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ZlACeTnxNds/s72-c/irish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-7474220959039236565</id><published>2010-03-05T12:49:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T14:05:43.948-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning about the Hound of Heaven</title><content type='html'>This week has been Spring Break and it has gone by very fast. As usual, I am thinking that another week would do us well. Marie and I started Spring Break by traveling with Sr. Mary Ann and Sr. Julie Ann to my hometown for vocation work. It was great to give talks, show Marie and the sisters around, reconnect with family and friends, and meet new people. It was a time of "planting seeds." We aren't sure what will become of the seeds we have planted, but we trust God knows what to do with them. Marie and I also had fun ice skating at Rosa Parks Circle downtown. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later this week, we traveled to another one of our mission sites in Wisconsin with our directress. We went to &lt;a href="http://www.stpaulelders.org/"&gt;St. Paul Elder Services&lt;/a&gt; in Kaukauna. It is really awesome there. They make it very homelike, with cats, a dog, fish, and birds, and the residents have daily mass and pray the rosary together. After visiting the full-service retirement community, we went to the convent near it for lasagna and strawberry shortcake. The sisters were very generous in hosting us and their mission site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, my directress suggested that we read a poem called &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Hound of Heaven&lt;/span&gt; by Francis Thompson (1859-1907). I found it on the internet, and quickly saw that it was going to take some work to translate it into the way we speak today. Fortunately, I found a webpage that had the poem with definitions for some of the words. &lt;a href="http://poetry.elcore.net/HoundOfHeavenInRtTGlossed.html"&gt;(Click here for the poem.)&lt;/a&gt; After a couple hours of work, I was able to put it in my own words (as long as I comprehended it the right way.) I'll give you my version. It truly is a beautiful poem with a rich meaning about how we try to find our happiness in all the wrong places when God is the source of our happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;My Paraphrase of The Hound of Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran away from God. He followed me peacefully and swiftly, yet unhurriedly. He told me, "all people who betray you, betray Me." (John 15:18-19 &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;If the world hates you, realize that it hated me first.If you belonged to the world, the world would love its own; but because you do not belong to the world, and I have chosen you out of the world, the world hates you.&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept trying to get away from God. Though I knew of His love for me, I feared that if I had Him, I would have to give up everything else. I kept running across the ends of the universe. I wanted to hide from this tremendous Lover. I even tried to hide in the sky. I tried to tempt the God's servants to help me hide from God, but they were on His side. I realized my own sinfulness next to their faithfulness. So I tried to find another fast way to flee from God. I clung to the wind. But no matter where the wind took me, God continued to follow, peacefully and swiftly, yet unhurriedly. He said, "Nothing shelters you that will not shelter me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stopped trying to flee from God through adults, and began through children, because they will innocently and naively help me. But just as they started to help, their guardian angels took them away from me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then I turned to the beauty of nature to find my happiness. I enjoyed sharing my experiences of happiness and sadness and all the other emotions with nature. But even this experience of nature could not ease my human pain. I cried to Heaven but there was a language barrier. I speak through sound. Heaven speaks through silence. Nature cannot satisfy my thirst. I am thirsty still. God continues to follow, peacefully and swiftly, yet unhurriedly. He said, "Nothing contents you that doesn't content me." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing left that will allow me to exist without God in my life, and I have been driven to my knees. I am at rock bottom. I tried everything. I wait for the love of God. Everything else, all other dreams, have failed. The earth is overloaded with heavy sadness.  God, must you break me down before you can use me for Your glory? My heart is broken. What is to happen? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is bitter, yet now and then a trumpet sounds. The trumpet sounds from Heaven, but not before the death and resurrection of Christ. God, must Your glory come from this rotten death? Now from this long pursuit of happiness comes God. God says, "You keep running from Me. This is strange. Why do you run from Me? I love you. You didn't do anything to merit My love. Human love is different from My love. For human love you need merit. I love you no matter what you do because I Am Love. I have prepared a place for you with all of the desires of your heart. I am what you have been seeking this whole time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 37:4 &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Find your delight in the LORD who will give you your heart's desire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John 14: 1-4 &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Do not let your hearts be troubled. You have faith in God; have faith also in me. In my Father's house there are many dwelling places. If there were not, would I have told you that I am going to prepare a place for you? And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come back again and take you to myself, so that where I am you also may be. Where I am going you know the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 139: 1-15 &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;O LORD, you have probed me, you know me: you know when I sit and stand; you understand my thoughts from afar.My travels and my rest you mark; with all my ways you are familiar. Even before a word is on my tongue, LORD, you know it all. Behind and before you encircle me and rest your hand upon me. Such knowledge is beyond me, far too lofty for me to reach. Where can I hide from your spirit? From your presence, where can I flee? If I ascend to the heavens, you are there; if I lie down in Sheol, you are there too. If I fly with the wings of dawn and alight beyond the sea, Even there your hand will guide me, your right hand hold me fast. If I say, "Surely darkness shall hide me, and night shall be my light" Darkness is not dark for you, and night shines as the day. Darkness and light are but one. You formed my inmost being; you knit me in my mother's womb. I praise you, so wonderfully you made me; wonderful are your works! My very self you knew; my bones were not hidden from you, When I was being made in secret, fashioned as in the depths of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My heart is restless until it rests in You." -St. Augustine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then here is a song by Kutless called &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZSeUsYGvFwo&amp;feature=fvw"&gt;"Run"&lt;/a&gt; that goes along with this theme. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZSeUsYGvFwo&amp;feature=fvw"&gt;This is their music video&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-7474220959039236565?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/7474220959039236565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/03/learning-about-hound-from-heaven.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/7474220959039236565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/7474220959039236565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/03/learning-about-hound-from-heaven.html' title='Learning about the Hound of Heaven'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-4165668368693272663</id><published>2010-02-13T21:49:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T22:03:33.356-06:00</updated><title type='text'>God Provides in Unexpected Ways!</title><content type='html'>It's funny how things work out. How God puts us in the right places at the right times and fulfills our desires and wishes, even those that we thought were stupid and that we'd have to "get over" some day. I had this small wish of being able to travel and be some kind of public speaker....but I never had something to talk about or enough credibility on a single topic. Well, I joined the convent completely unaware that part of the ministry of being a postulant is just that. I have been going to schools and churches with Marie...where we share our vocation stories. I actually speak in auditoriums with a microphone and answer questions like, "Is your mom a nun, too?" and "Are you allowed to have stuffed animals?" I'm living a dream in the most unexpected way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of living a dream, there's a discernment retreat this weekend and we watched the opening ceremony of the Olympics. We also did something really goofy. We walked the halls and sang a song while waving really big flags (to go along with the Olympic theme). It was so funny! I am enjoying getting to know the retreatants more, and helping them feel comfortable here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opening ceremony, by the way, was awesome. There was a very artistic show about the history of Canada. Loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/S3d010yWVCI/AAAAAAAAAJs/qHRF4ERRzxI/s1600-h/olympics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/S3d010yWVCI/AAAAAAAAAJs/qHRF4ERRzxI/s400/olympics.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437943543124874274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-4165668368693272663?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/4165668368693272663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-funny-how-things-work-out.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/4165668368693272663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/4165668368693272663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-funny-how-things-work-out.html' title='God Provides in Unexpected Ways!'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/S3d010yWVCI/AAAAAAAAAJs/qHRF4ERRzxI/s72-c/olympics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-5209962270117148969</id><published>2010-01-24T19:27:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T19:43:58.939-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Ice Skating!</title><content type='html'>One of my favorite parts of living at the motherhouse is being able to ice skate on Silver Lake! There is something freeing about ice skating. It just rained, so we won't be able go out until it freezes up again, but I am excited to get back out on the ice at some point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I got to go on mission experience. I spent a week with sisters who live in a separate convent from the motherhouse, but are still part of my community. It was so much fun, and very relaxed. I enjoyed getting to know more sisters, and I got job shadow the sisters. I cooked a meal, did homebound ministry, and even got to substitute teach for a first grade classroom one day. It was nice to get back in the classroom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I am taking the following classes at Silver Lake College:&lt;br /&gt;-Philosophy of Human Conduct&lt;br /&gt;-Sacramental Theology&lt;br /&gt;-Church: A Community of Faith (Ecclesiology)&lt;br /&gt;-Using Humor in the Classroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are all very interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/S1z1lvFtbjI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/iuWZuenG_sY/s1600-h/HomevisitIceskating+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/S1z1lvFtbjI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/iuWZuenG_sY/s400/HomevisitIceskating+028.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430485279346355762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/S1z1ldPwb_I/AAAAAAAAAHI/jTac-Ij1tWk/s1600-h/HomevisitIceskating+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/S1z1ldPwb_I/AAAAAAAAAHI/jTac-Ij1tWk/s400/HomevisitIceskating+033.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430485274556657650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/S1z1k1DHu_I/AAAAAAAAAHA/ffWLvHzw4QM/s1600-h/HomevisitIceskating+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/S1z1k1DHu_I/AAAAAAAAAHA/ffWLvHzw4QM/s400/HomevisitIceskating+026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430485263766240242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-5209962270117148969?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/5209962270117148969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-love-ice-skating.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/5209962270117148969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/5209962270117148969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-love-ice-skating.html' title='I love Ice Skating!'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/S1z1lvFtbjI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/iuWZuenG_sY/s72-c/HomevisitIceskating+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-7387114054701858539</id><published>2009-12-14T09:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T09:36:31.328-06:00</updated><title type='text'>NBLB: No Branch Left Behind</title><content type='html'>I am currently studying for finals, but I thought I'd at least put a few pictures of our decorations in our homeroom. We are celebrating Christmas tonight since Marie and I will be on our Home Visits over the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sr. Pat kindly gave us 3 boxes of ornaments, and we had the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;scathingly brilliant idea&lt;/span&gt; to use each and every one of them! :) We decided it was our duty to promote NBLB: No Branch Left Behind. We also put together candy cherries with wire. I kept burning myself, but it was fun anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SyZbEvN8hGI/AAAAAAAAAEU/eKKIVojs0P8/s1600-h/DSCF0079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 178px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SyZbEvN8hGI/AAAAAAAAAEU/eKKIVojs0P8/s400/DSCF0079.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415115738912162914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SyZbEYVPpYI/AAAAAAAAAEM/xgdBt93javk/s1600-h/DSCF0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SyZbEYVPpYI/AAAAAAAAAEM/xgdBt93javk/s400/DSCF0080.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415115732768761218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SyZbEH3KQxI/AAAAAAAAAEE/V4pubkQnFj4/s1600-h/DSCF0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SyZbEH3KQxI/AAAAAAAAAEE/V4pubkQnFj4/s400/DSCF0066.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415115728347611922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-7387114054701858539?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/7387114054701858539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/12/nblb-no-branch-left-behind.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/7387114054701858539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/7387114054701858539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/12/nblb-no-branch-left-behind.html' title='NBLB: No Branch Left Behind'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SyZbEvN8hGI/AAAAAAAAAEU/eKKIVojs0P8/s72-c/DSCF0079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-1380052170182655135</id><published>2009-11-22T19:40:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T22:05:42.541-06:00</updated><title type='text'>City Girl Goes to a Dairy Farm</title><content type='html'>Today, I went with Marie and a couple of the other sisters to the farm that Sr. Anne grew up in. It was so much fun. What great pet therapy! I got to help milk the cows! I had never done that before! In case anyone is confused by my sweatshirt...I'm wearing black under it. I still wear a uniform, I just needed to wear a sweatshirt and that was what I had. They don't want me to freeze. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got to drink some (cold) milk from the cows. It tastes really good. And we saw black pigs! They will be butchered in two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SwnpBIWMlcI/AAAAAAAAADM/r4PVm277RPU/s1600/The+Farm+with+Sr.+Anne+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SwnpBIWMlcI/AAAAAAAAADM/r4PVm277RPU/s400/The+Farm+with+Sr.+Anne+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407109033264715202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SwnpCD1x47I/AAAAAAAAADk/73EDsS8LL-o/s1600/The+Farm+with+Sr.+Anne+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SwnpCD1x47I/AAAAAAAAADk/73EDsS8LL-o/s400/The+Farm+with+Sr.+Anne+015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407109049234875314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SwnpB-_39oI/AAAAAAAAADc/QsPoLy1InrU/s1600/The+Farm+with+Sr.+Anne+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SwnpB-_39oI/AAAAAAAAADc/QsPoLy1InrU/s400/The+Farm+with+Sr.+Anne+014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407109047935039106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SwnpBkR-XnI/AAAAAAAAADU/dxvMbyR1TjQ/s1600/The+Farm+with+Sr.+Anne+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SwnpBkR-XnI/AAAAAAAAADU/dxvMbyR1TjQ/s400/The+Farm+with+Sr.+Anne+011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407109040763199090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SwnpCnREUSI/AAAAAAAAADs/WT-IrfDc-jM/s1600/The+Farm+with+Sr.+Anne+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SwnpCnREUSI/AAAAAAAAADs/WT-IrfDc-jM/s400/The+Farm+with+Sr.+Anne+024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407109058744570146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SwnpyRoVJ8I/AAAAAAAAAD8/v0iDkfzSltI/s1600/The+Farm+with+Sr.+Anne+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SwnpyRoVJ8I/AAAAAAAAAD8/v0iDkfzSltI/s400/The+Farm+with+Sr.+Anne+038.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407109877570283458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/Swnpx4BAilI/AAAAAAAAAD0/bWu6w6-BTpI/s1600/The+Farm+with+Sr.+Anne+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/Swnpx4BAilI/AAAAAAAAAD0/bWu6w6-BTpI/s400/The+Farm+with+Sr.+Anne+035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407109870694468178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      The Lions won today! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-1380052170182655135?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/1380052170182655135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/11/city-girl-goes-to-dairy-farm.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1380052170182655135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1380052170182655135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/11/city-girl-goes-to-dairy-farm.html' title='City Girl Goes to a Dairy Farm'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SwnpBIWMlcI/AAAAAAAAADM/r4PVm277RPU/s72-c/The+Farm+with+Sr.+Anne+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-1404163624814663279</id><published>2009-11-21T18:22:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T19:04:17.613-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On being a Nine</title><content type='html'>It's about 6:30pm and it's DARK. I kind of like the dark. I suppose I could turn on the light, but I kind of like how well my computer screen stands out. It's easier for me to focus on it. I wonder if it has any affect on one's eyes though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we spent all day learning about the &lt;a href="http://www.enneagraminstitute.com/descript.asp"&gt;Enneagram&lt;/a&gt;. For anyone who has wondered why I haven't written in my blog as much as time has gone on, my personality type could help explain that. I am type 9. I am usually not one for personality tests. I was a developmental psychology minor, and one of the things I learned is that no one fits into any category. I am simply Kara. Yet, I always like to approach new things with as open of a mind as possible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The enneagram is a unique personality test, because instead of focusing on behaviors (like most), it focuses on motives. As a nine, I might do the same actions as someone who is type 2, but for a very different reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nine is a Peacemaker. I am alway attuned to the thoughts and feelings of those around me. I love to help people....but my motivation for that is to establish peace in the atmosphere...it's to make others feel as comfortable and nurtured as possible. Since I am so connected with the thoughts of others, I have a difficult time paying attention to my own thoughts and feelings. I avoid forming my own opinions because it might create conflict, and I like peace. It is often hard for others to know what I really think because I can play the devil's advocate so well that people actually think that it is &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; opinion. It is really easy for me to empathize with others, even people who do and say things I would never say or do. For instance, I was feeling sorry for a woman who murdered people on the show "The Mentalist" last Thursday. I could see why &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;she felt&lt;/span&gt; it was okay to murder those people. Of course, it bothered me that she did that. Nothing can justify murdering people. Yet that did not get rid of my empathy for her. Of course I had to remember that she was just a character on a TV show. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The part that makes my fewer blog posts make more sense is that I like to dabble in things. When I make a to-do list, I prioritize, like most people. However, I do the least important, easier tasks first. That gives me the confidence to do the bigger tasks. For instance, tonight I have to work on a project for a class with Marie. That is a more important task. I also knew I wanted to write in this blog. That is a much easier task and (sorry faithful readers) not as important. Thus I'm doing this first. Sometimes, ok, a lot of times, I get distracted by other things I need to do. Like I am about to do my homework, but I think I'll focus better if I have coffee. So I walk down the hall to get coffee and I run into someone. I end up having a really good conversation with that person, and it reminds me to email someone. While I am emailing that person, I read a really interesting headline in my gmail. I click on the headline and read the article, which makes me want to learn more about the topic. I read other articles relating to the first one. Then I remember that I need to do homework. So I go get some coffee, and on my way down I pass the chapel, and remember that I need to pray. Of course, I am about to work on the project because Marie is not a 9, and as a 9 I am conscious of the fact that she probably doesn't want to wait to the last minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people, maybe 8s and hmm...some 1s, might not want to commit a day to learning about personality types. But there is a lot more to it than that. More than anything else, I learned that it is ok to be me, and that I'm not alone in my nine-ness. :)I can work hard to improve myself, but it's ok that I am who I am. We want to be someone better than we are, but God loves us how we are in this moment. I spent today laughing at myself and understanding myself, which is something that I can neglect to do, because as a nine, I usually focus on understanding others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...I'll do the project...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-1404163624814663279?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/1404163624814663279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/11/on-being-nine.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1404163624814663279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1404163624814663279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/11/on-being-nine.html' title='On being a Nine'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-5032032272289903602</id><published>2009-11-13T12:24:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T13:19:14.880-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Recap of events....and discernment retreat this weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/Sv2we8CvleI/AAAAAAAAADE/myMjqcBaHfE/s1600-h/All+Saints+Day+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/Sv2we8CvleI/AAAAAAAAADE/myMjqcBaHfE/s400/All+Saints+Day+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403669173474661858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture from All Hallows Eve. We got to dress up as saints. My favorite part of the night was visiting the sisters in the infirmary. It kind of reminded me of trick or treating. I was impressed by how many people recognized me as &lt;a href="http://www.catholic.org/saints/saint.php?saint_id=154"&gt;Blessed Kateri Tekakwitha&lt;/a&gt;. I was very excited to show Sr. Kateri my costume! She liked it. I then hung out with Marie, the novices, and the temporary professed sister in the green hut. A couple of the sisters decided to try to scare us. That was funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend, it was very warm! I helped clear our trails with some of the sisters, and it was nice to be out enjoying the weather. I also played frisbee. After spending a few days without sunshine, it was glorious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was a big day for our community- it was the 140th Anniversary! Wow, 140 years! It really shows the strength of the community. The novices held a cemetery service and a program about the history of the community. They did a fantastic job. I loved seeing the pictures of the sisters throughout the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend is one of the discernment retreats. I do not envy the retreatants. It's not easy looking at hundreds of communities and wondering which one is the right one...or if this is even the right vocation. Yet somehow God lead me to the right community for me. Please pray for the twelve young women who are going be here soon. I am looking forward to meeting them!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-5032032272289903602?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/5032032272289903602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/11/recap-of-eventsand-discernment-retreat.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/5032032272289903602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/5032032272289903602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/11/recap-of-eventsand-discernment-retreat.html' title='Recap of events....and discernment retreat this weekend!'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/Sv2we8CvleI/AAAAAAAAADE/myMjqcBaHfE/s72-c/All+Saints+Day+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-5726571294574403947</id><published>2009-10-24T14:30:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T15:09:49.941-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Good Fun</title><content type='html'>Things are going well at the convent. For my own spiritual reading, I am reading &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/God-Who-Wont-Let-Go/dp/087793746X"&gt;The God Who Won't Let Go&lt;/a&gt; by Peter Van Breemen. I keep it in my assigned pew in the chapel so that I make sure to read a little of it each day. It's amazing how much those minutes add up. It's a wonderful book that was recommended to me by a sister here. I usually read a paragraph or two, and reflect and pray, then another paragraph or two, reflect and pray. It's very deep, but well written and I'm really growing from reading it. I'd recommend it to anyone wanting to learn about God's personal love for him/her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really funny how accustomed I've come to praying a few hours a day and receiving the Sacraments of Reconciliation and Holy Communion frequently. I used to try to give God 15 minutes every day, and if I was really motivated, I'd even go to daily mass. Now I can't imagine life without those hours spent in prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've mentioned in this blog how I am from lower Michigan, home of the Detroit Lions. Well, they played the beloved Green Bay Packers last Sunday (we won't go into the score...it's too soon to talk about it). At 6 am last Sunday, I may or may not have played a practical joke on the Packers fans, and I may or may not have had an accomplice who also happens to be from Lower Michigan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Thank you Aunt Judy for the Lions/Packers reversible blanket you made for me! I put it to good use. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SuNbaH8tyAI/AAAAAAAAACU/bbsjhux-l_s/s1600-h/lionsden.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 186px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SuNbaH8tyAI/AAAAAAAAACU/bbsjhux-l_s/s400/lionsden.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396257282888419330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SuNdK28J-sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/DFQzgHDZe2k/s1600-h/packerroom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SuNdK28J-sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/DFQzgHDZe2k/s400/packerroom.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396259219647888066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following was done with permission of the head of the cafeteria:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SuNcKCo3BBI/AAAAAAAAACk/JcV1f6G6Hso/s1600-h/cafeteria.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 152px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SuNcKCo3BBI/AAAAAAAAACk/JcV1f6G6Hso/s400/cafeteria.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396258106096682002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SuNcijxNgwI/AAAAAAAAACs/00TEod27v1E/s1600-h/cafeterialine.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SuNcijxNgwI/AAAAAAAAACs/00TEod27v1E/s400/cafeterialine.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396258527306941186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was all in good fun and the sisters enjoyed it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another positive note, some of my family was able to visit, and my community received their approval! It was very fun, and it made me feel even more at home here! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in the midst of midterms....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-5726571294574403947?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/5726571294574403947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/10/long-overdue-so-long-entry.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/5726571294574403947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/5726571294574403947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/10/long-overdue-so-long-entry.html' title='Some Good Fun'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SuNbaH8tyAI/AAAAAAAAACU/bbsjhux-l_s/s72-c/lionsden.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-5649073388845429903</id><published>2009-10-04T19:32:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T20:49:59.105-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Feast Day!</title><content type='html'>Today was my first St. Francis Day! What a joyful day! Last night, we had the &lt;a href="http://ourladyofthepearl.com/the_transitus.htm"&gt;Transitus&lt;/a&gt; ceremony, and it reminded me a lot of the Easter Vigil...it was very nice. We even sang my favorite song, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y-na6iKL4rQ&amp;feature=related"&gt;Canticle of the Sun&lt;/a&gt;. I've always liked the part about dancing in the forest and playing the fields. Then we got to sleep in this morning- a true blessing of St. Francis! We had a big breakfast and everyone was in high spirits. The kitchen staff went all out in making it a special time for us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had dishes. By the way, our dish washing machine looks like Willy Wonka donated it. It's pretty sweet. After dishes, we had St. Francis-themed morning prayer and....a St. Francis mass! The readings, music and homily all were about St. Francis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear, I just realized that Extreme Makeover Home Edition is on!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-5649073388845429903?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/5649073388845429903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-feast-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/5649073388845429903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/5649073388845429903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-feast-day.html' title='Happy Feast Day!'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-468949911740570641</id><published>2009-09-28T08:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T09:10:49.052-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Having fun is important</title><content type='html'>Wow, I've been busy! It's been a good busy though! My classes are all very interesting, but now I remember what it is like to be a college student again....always studying for some test, writing papers, doing projects, and reading, reading, reading. I am trying to find a balance between everything, while being patient with myself as I get used to it. I was incredibly busy in my undergraduate years as a student leader and student worker, and I didn't have time (read: make time) for a "life". At the convent, they believe that having a "life" outside of duties is very important. This must be one of the reasons why nuns live longer than most people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the ways they do this is by making recreation a priority. It's not a reward for getting things accomplished, it's a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;priority&lt;/span&gt;. Last Friday, for instance, we had a Hootenanny. I had never heard of such a thing, but it was a lot of fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"An informal, festive performance by folk singers, often including audience participation with the use of acoustic instruments"&lt;br /&gt;en.wiktionary.org/wiki/hootenanny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sang some songs I've heard of and some that were new to me but old folk songs. I got to dance a little bit too. They played a polka song that brought me back to my Grand Rapidian roots. Of course I had to dance! It's the little things like this that make me feel at home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then yesterday was a glorious day! The Lions won! Unfortunately, we don't get their games in Wisconsin, but I kept reloading the Google page to keep track of the score, and every now and then, the Packers game would feature Detroit's game. I did get to see the epic ending of the Lions game. The Sisters, yes even the devout Packers fans, were celebrating with me. The Lions wons, the Bengals won, and the Packers won. Good day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-468949911740570641?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/468949911740570641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/09/having-fun-is-important.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/468949911740570641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/468949911740570641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/09/having-fun-is-important.html' title='Having fun is important'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-241084977433438360</id><published>2009-09-19T15:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T16:14:38.369-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God has a sense of humor</title><content type='html'>Before I came to the convent, I was thinking about the habit. It is important to have one's attention on what one is gaining by joining the religious life, instead of what one is giving up. Yet I was thinking about how I wouldn't be able to dress up like the 80s for an 80s dance-party anymore. This thought came to my mind yesterday, and again, I dismissed the thought. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was given an old button down white shirt I could wear, except it had a little too much stuff on it for my taste. Sr. Pat tailored it a little bit, and I hung it in my closet, without trying it on. This morning I put it on....and it has puffy sleeves!  I considered putting my hair in a side ponytail for an added affect, but I quickly decided against it because I didn't want to distract people in church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the morning, while cleaning, I put it in a lava-style pony tail, on top of my head. God is so funny! He certainly plays an active role in all of our lives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This made me think of the Bible verse 1 Corinthians 1:25. &lt;br /&gt;"For the foolishness of God is wiser than human wisdom, and the weakness of God is stronger than human strength."&lt;br /&gt;This means that the hilarious nature of God is stronger than human's sense of humor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-241084977433438360?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/241084977433438360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/09/god-has-sense-of-humor.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/241084977433438360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/241084977433438360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/09/god-has-sense-of-humor.html' title='God has a sense of humor'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-1939293653300821666</id><published>2009-09-17T14:48:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T15:59:21.991-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feast Day and Birthday</title><content type='html'>I have been very busy with the classes that I am taking, but I love each of them. Surprisingly, I am enjoying the philosophy class. Marie and I are learning a great deal about the libertarian-determinism debate, and we have decided that we are not pre-determined to be determinists. I am looking forward to the next topic in the class, which is about the existence of God vs. the absence of God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not surprisingly, I am loving taking an art class again. I had given up my art major to become an elementary school teacher. I am taking advanced ceramics, and it's wonderful. I am working on a candle stick in the shape of a rose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today has been an interesting day because it's my birthday. They certainly know how to make someone feel special here! I cannot believe all the things that people have done here already. I feel very touched. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also my first Franciscan Feast Day. Today is the feast of the Stigmata. St. Francis had a deep reverence for the Passion of Christ. He actually wanted to suffer and become a martyr. He prayed for this! God didn't grant his wish, but he gave him the gift of the stigmata, in which he had the wounds of Christ. He didn't want to attract attention to himself, so he tried to cover up his wounds but it was really hard to cover up. I had never heard of anyone who prayed for more suffering, but more power to him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-1939293653300821666?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/1939293653300821666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/09/feast-day-and-birthday.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1939293653300821666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/1939293653300821666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/09/feast-day-and-birthday.html' title='Feast Day and Birthday'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-5094597717217343386</id><published>2009-09-09T08:23:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T09:45:59.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 9/9/9!</title><content type='html'>Yes, I'm easily amused. That makes life so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peter_Claver"&gt;St. Peter Claver's &lt;/a&gt;Feast Day! Who is that? Basically one of the coolest saints ever. He is the patron saint of slaves, Colombia, and African Americans. He nourished, nurtured, instructed and protected victims of slavery in the 17th century. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning's closing prayer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;God of mercy and love,&lt;br /&gt;you offer all peoples&lt;br /&gt;the dignity of sharing in your life.&lt;br /&gt;By the example and prayers of Saint Peter Claver,&lt;br /&gt;strengthen us to overcome all racial hatreds&lt;br /&gt;and to love each other as brothers and sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ask this through our Lord Jesus Christ, your Son,&lt;br /&gt;who lives and reigns with you and the Holy Spirit,&lt;br /&gt;one God, for ever and ever. Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also pray for an end to slavery. Slavery still continues, only it's under a different name: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Human_trafficking"&gt;human trafficking&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, classes are in full swing at &lt;a href="http://www.sl.edu/"&gt;Silver Lake College&lt;/a&gt;. I am reading the Catechism of the Catholic Church for my theology class. I had no idea that it would be so spiritually enriching! I learned that God loves us so much that He is constantly drawing us close to Him. He created us to share His love and happiness with us. It is only through God and with God that we will find our ultimate joy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We try so hard to be happier through various experiences and things, and the whole time we are seeking God. The catechism quotes St. Augustine in saying that "my soul is restless until it rests in you."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love John Mayer's song, "Something's Missing." I wonder if he knows the answer to the question that he poses in the song. That the thing he's longing for is a deeper relationship with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kNXVZ_0tBgA"&gt;Listen to the Song Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sing365.com/music/lyric.nsf/Something's-Missing-lyrics-John-Mayer/E33F96251DA7C54E48256C990013703C"&gt;Read the Lyrics Here- make sure to scroll down the page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-5094597717217343386?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/5094597717217343386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-999.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/5094597717217343386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/5094597717217343386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-999.html' title='Happy 9/9/9!'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-7239559185904376623</id><published>2009-09-06T20:31:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T21:35:55.534-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay for Habits!</title><content type='html'>For the past several days, I have been attempting to wake up at 5am. For those of you who think that sounds crazy, add to that idea that I am a night person. Yet it sounds nice to have that time to have coffee, relax and do the hour of personal prayer. The way the professed sisters talk about it make sound so very glamorous. This morning was the closest I've come to that. At 5:30am, I sprang from my bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The motivation? Today was the first day that Marie and I got to wear our postulant habits! It felt like prom. We were showered with compliments at how nice we looked. With over 150 sisters in the motherhouse, that's a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SqRiv0fyTnI/AAAAAAAAACM/CrLjy3gu62E/s1600-h/habits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 340px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SqRiv0fyTnI/AAAAAAAAACM/CrLjy3gu62E/s400/habits.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378532428672552562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent a lot of time today studying philosophy and theology. Sr. Pat was very concerned about this and said that I need to enjoy the sabbath. So I played games instead of finishing another subject area. Classes start Tuesday....yes, we already have homework due. I was so spoiled at Aquinas College and didn't even know it. At least the classes are interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-7239559185904376623?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/7239559185904376623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/09/yay-for-habits.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/7239559185904376623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/7239559185904376623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/09/yay-for-habits.html' title='Yay for Habits!'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/SqRiv0fyTnI/AAAAAAAAACM/CrLjy3gu62E/s72-c/habits.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-7441356089793182317</id><published>2009-09-02T21:01:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T21:44:06.188-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting used to rural life</title><content type='html'>I am learning that there isn't really a time-frame for homesickness. While my homesickness significantly decreased within the first week, it still hits me every now and then. Like when I am driving/riding around Manitowoc, noticing how starkly different it is from Grand Rapids.  Today I not only did that, but I also spent some time looking across Lake Michigan, noticing more than ever how one cannot see the other side of the lake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I miss? Everything. Even the things I took forgranted: car horns, people yelling in the street, protesters of the war downtown, people praying on street corners, sirens, hearing the train, buildings, overpopulated squirrels who eat human food, etc.  Yet, life in the country has it's perks as well. It's actually dark at night. Truly dark. There's no streetlights that make me want to close my blinds, and I am sure that if I thought to do it, I could go outside and look at the stars. Wow, I need to do that! I also can open a window at night without worrying about who might use it as an entryway. The country comes with it's own sounds, it just takes longer to notice them. Most of the time I just hear silence, but when I stop and pay attention, I hear birds singing, I hear the leaves on the trees, I hear Sisters laughing together in the distance. Some day this will become my new "familiar." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the nice things about being Catholic is that the mass is the same wherever you go. &lt;em&gt;The nice thing about believing in God is that you know that as many things change in our lives, God remains constant.&lt;/em&gt; I have been hearing that so many times while I have been here, and it's very comforting. I don't know if I've been hearing it at the Liturgy of the Hours or at Mass or what, but it always gives me peace. Probably Liturgy of the Hours. Wow, I did not know I would love the Liturgy of the Hours this much. Before coming to the convent, I hadn't paid much attention to the book of Psalm. Now I look forward to praying with them! It's my new favorite book in the Bible. I just love how &lt;em&gt;honest&lt;/em&gt; the writer(s) of the Psalms are. They express the full range of human emotions, and are very frank and real with God. It's incredible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-7441356089793182317?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/7441356089793182317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/09/getting-used-to-rural-life.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/7441356089793182317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/7441356089793182317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/09/getting-used-to-rural-life.html' title='Getting used to rural life'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-92310928430770085</id><published>2009-08-30T21:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T21:31:59.538-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Times</title><content type='html'>I had a fun day. After morning prayer, mass and breakfast, Sr. Pat taught Marie and I how to pray the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Franciscan_Crown"&gt;Franciscan Crown&lt;/a&gt;. It is a seven decade rosary...we went on a "rosary walk" around the beautiful grounds of the convent. I loved having the seven decades because oftentimes by the time I finish five decades I am so peaceful that I don't want to stop the rosary. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also spent some time today reading Robert Morneau's book &lt;em&gt;Paths to Prayer&lt;/em&gt;. I have had the privilege of meeting him personally and listening to talks by him, so it is exciting that I get to study one of his books for my postulancy. What a wonderful person! He's a brilliant theologian, too. He's actually instructed some of the sisters in my community. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once a month, all of the sisters in the motherhouse gather for recreation in the same room...that's a LOT of people. We played a trivia game about the community. Well, I participated on the sidelines this time...I'm still learning. But I had fun. I also had a chance to introduce myself. Against the advice of one of the sisters at my table, I announced my loyalty to the Detroit Lion's. :) Sr. Pamela Catherine and I have each other for support! I am becoming a Packer's fan...unless, of course they are playing the Lions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to spend more time with the novices today! Their directress, Sr. Natalie, coached me in a game of Hand and Foot...my first time playing. Apparently, learning how to play Hand and Foot the officially initiation into the community. I am glad I enjoy the game, because I'll be playing it for the rest of my life. Sr. Chiara and I won! :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for bed. I need to start getting to bed earlier, since we wake up so early. I'm a night person, so I get tricked by how much energy I have at night. I have to be awake enough to remember to call the State of Michigan tomorrow. I need to get out of Jury Duty! Of all things...ok, I just put a sticky note on my monitor so I'll remember to call them tomorrow, because that's the last day I can call them before I get a court order. Sr. Myra Jean says she doesn't want me to go to jail.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-92310928430770085?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/92310928430770085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/08/good-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/92310928430770085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/92310928430770085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/08/good-times.html' title='Good Times'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-6965165389327666177</id><published>2009-08-29T20:36:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T21:38:16.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I love recreational time</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, Marie and I tried out the tennis court. We had a lot of fun hitting the tennis ball back and forth (and running after it). Our plan is to continue to play while it's still nice out. Marie used one of the wooden tennis racquets from the convent...I used mine, with the intent of taking turns using the modern racquet. Surprisingly, the antique worked really well for Marie and she continued to play well with it! I am going to grab one of those next time we go out to play. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sr. Pat showed us where the basketballs are and the gym. I am so excited that Marie loves to play basketball, too! We will get to continue to play in the gym during the winter which is nice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to spend a lot of time with the novices yesterday and today, which has been wonderful! They are so delightful, and it is nice to talk with people who went through the same thing within the past couple of years. Joining a religious community is a big adjustment (I've never prayed this much in my life), and it's refreshing to have people to talk about it with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I showed them Invisible Children's most recent movie: &lt;a href="http://therescue.invisiblechildren.com/en#/watch/"&gt;The Rescue&lt;/a&gt;. It is a very important 36 minute video, and if you have not heard of the Invisible Children, I encourage you to watch it. It's not appropriate for children, and it might be difficult for veterans to watch as well. The Invisible Children are children who are forced to be soldiers. Joseph Kony is my generation's Adolf Hitler, and just like the Holocaust, very few people are aware of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a very sobering video, and we spent some time processing it. It is impossible to watch that film and not be motivated to do something. I have heard that one of the best things we can do is pray, because it is a spiritual war. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I joined this community, I attended protests for this cause. Even though I won't be as active as I was, I will still be committed to helping the children in anyway I can. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we took time to process it, Sr. Natalie brought up a snack for us. Mmm...I love the homemade bread that the people who work in the convent's bakery make! We joked around for awhile. It was a lot of fun. I learned something interesting: it is an unwritten rule that we are to have "recreational time" every day. So I'm required to have fun every day...I think I can manage that! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have now been at the convent for almost a week. We will hopefully start wearing our postulant habits on Monday! Marie and I cannot wait to begin wearing them, so we will feel more "official".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I almost forgot...I watched my first Packer's game last night! It was a lot of fun...very exciting game. It was a late game though, so we went to bed at half-time. I did hear that there were two loyal fans who stayed up for the whole game. I couldn't do that. I was tired today just from staying up until 11:30pm! Good for them, though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-6965165389327666177?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/6965165389327666177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-love-recreational-time.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/6965165389327666177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/6965165389327666177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-love-recreational-time.html' title='I love recreational time'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-3963888871701163927</id><published>2009-08-27T08:25:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T20:10:01.882-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Personal Prayer</title><content type='html'>I love the hour of personal prayer we have each day. I'm finding myself desiring and enjoying the individual attention of God. It's just like wanting individual attention of a close friend. I feel very privileged to have this vocation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my directress is taking Marie and I to Cato Falls. We will have our personal prayer time there, in the midst of nature. Very Franciscan way of praying! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so grateful for this time of spiritual growth. It is so necessary before I begin my apostolate of teaching in three years. I cannot be an effective teacher for my students if I haven't grown in my faith for myself. It's just like what JP2 wrote in his &lt;a href="http://www.vatican.va/holy_father/john_paul_ii/apost_exhortations/documents/hf_jp-ii_exh_22011999_ecclesia-in-america_en.html"&gt;encyclical&lt;/a&gt;. It's a wonderful document about how we must evangelize to ourselves first. We need to work on our own spiritual maturity before we can help others with their growth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-3963888871701163927?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/3963888871701163927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/08/personal-prayer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/3963888871701163927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/3963888871701163927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/08/personal-prayer.html' title='Personal Prayer'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-6089668727162729484</id><published>2009-08-26T10:04:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T12:12:02.019-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring on the Rain!</title><content type='html'>I was feeling very homesick until yesterday afternoon, when it rained. The sound and sight of the rain reminded me of home. We've had a rainy summer in Grand Rapids, so much that rain of all things brought me comfort. I guess in Wisconsin they've had a very dry summer, so it was a blessing to have the rain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been learning all about the postulancy, which is a time of discernment and to grow in prayer. It's also a time of preparation for my further stages of formation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was very fun. We got to go to a picnic put on by the &lt;a href="http://www.serraus.org/"&gt;Serrans&lt;/a&gt;, who pray for vocations and support those in formation and seminarians. They served us hamburgers and brats and lead us in a game of BINGO. I've never played BINGO with that many people before and it was a lot of fun. It reminded me of watching Noddea steal the show in &lt;a href="http://www.bingothemusical.com/"&gt;BINGO&lt;/a&gt; the musical. Loved it. By the way, Noddea is the one who came up for the name for this blog. I had spent over an hour trying to come up with a title and she thought of one in two minutes! So clever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won some postage stamps. Sr. Pat is encouraging us to try out the lost art of "snail mail" so it was a perfect prize!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the picnic, a bunch of us watched "America's Got Talent". So much fun to watch that show with a group of people! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting used to and loving the new schedule. Every morning at 6:30am, I go to chapel to prepare for morning prayer. Morning prayer begins at 6:45am, and then we have mass. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have an hour of personal prayer every day, and I like to pray the rosary during that time, plus another form of prayer (I'm experimenting with different ways to pray!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also pray evening prayer together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-6089668727162729484?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/6089668727162729484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/08/bring-on-rain.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/6089668727162729484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/6089668727162729484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/08/bring-on-rain.html' title='Bring on the Rain!'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363044792865440215.post-2127345538015228206</id><published>2009-08-24T13:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T08:43:53.748-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Days at the Convent</title><content type='html'>My postulant directress just allowed the other postulant, Marie, and I some time to check our emails. Yes! So much has been going on that I've been wanting to write in this blog...especially since I saw the movie &lt;a href="http://www.julieandjulia.com/"&gt;"Julie &amp; Julia"&lt;/a&gt; on Saturday...very cute! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been having a lot of fun with all these adventures! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some how, even though I just about filled my Aunt Judy's SUV, I forgot a few important things, like pants. And to remove my hot pink nail polish. But all is well now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops...time is just about up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am working really hard at living in the moment. While in chapel last night, I was looking around at all these sisters in their habits and thinking, "What am I doing here?" Yet, I felt as if God was telling me, "Slow down, Kara. Just enjoy the moment." I felt better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played a fun game called "Aggravation" last night with Marie, the novices, and our directresses. It's just like the game "Sorry!" only it is a choking hazard. The pieces look like gum balls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we registered for classes! I'm very excited for mine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceramics II&lt;br /&gt;Professional Roles and Responsibilities (Intro to Special Ed)&lt;br /&gt;Philosophy of the Human Person&lt;br /&gt;Catholic Beliefs and Practices&lt;br /&gt;Cultural Diversity (and Wisconsin Native Americans)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for personal prayer. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363044792865440215-2127345538015228206?l=habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/feeds/2127345538015228206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-days-at-convent.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/2127345538015228206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363044792865440215/posts/default/2127345538015228206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://habituallyspeaking.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-days-at-convent.html' title='First Days at the Convent'/><author><name>Sister Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16880301378522123047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5GRIAsh4L1Q/TIfoudIzOHI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_BOBmcLRI-E/S220/sistermonica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
