Do not be upset my dear friends. Truly, I am fine. I laugh, not because these things are a joke, but because of the irony of it all. St. Teresa of Avila once told the Lord that he needed to rethink how he treats his friends, as he seems to have less and less every day. Each time I have some minor inconvenience, I always hold on to the cross that’s on the chest of my habit and I remember Teresa’s words. I have to laugh. She was right.
I always chuckle. Love is demanding. Anyone who is married or has been a parent knows what I mean. Love is not Disney. There is no happily ever aftering in this world. Unless one faces the challenging moments with a sense of humor and a tad of mischief, it is easy to give up trying.
Moving right along, this is a quiet week. The two brothers in my community house are on leave. I don’t get leave for five more years. I’m alone for a few days. I’m catching up on some reading and writing. I’m also doing a little more praying and hoping that we will have a good year for vocations. We have a few men entering postulancy this summer and we have a few in the novitiate. The novices have another year of novitiate. There will be no simple professions this year. There will be three solemn professions in August. Four brothers will have completed their trienniel (3 years of temporary vows). Three will make solemn vows and one will be returning to your world. He will be missed. In all, he’s been with us the eight years of formation that it takes to become a solemnly professed brother. However, God always has a plan. He guides us to our final destiny along diverse paths, like a gentle summer breeze moving a lazy leaf.
Fraternally,
Br. JR, FFV