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Tezza
Guest
I have been sitting on the fence for many years now, afraid to move one way or the other. As I get older (I’m 36 now) I feel like I’m in a pressure cooker. Some communities have age limits, child-bearing years are limited. You get the picture.
As a woman, I always thought having your children would be the ultimate fulfillment. I thought any “longing” I had for religious life would be replaced by the love I had once I saw my children. It was during a Come and See weekend, however, that I heard the vocation director relay an email she received from a woman, mother of 3, who regretted not entering religious life and was writing her to seek advice on how to cope with these feelings. Many people say you have a choice, that God will bless your decision (and I believe he will always bless us), either way is good, but I’ve never felt convinced of this logic, even before I heard this story. It just didn’t feel true. Still, I hoped I was wrong.
The woman’s story really jolted me. I believe I was kidding myself, trying to run away from the vocation God had placed on my heart, thinking that the “perfect” man would rescue me from it and motherhood would seal the deal. Yet, with every relationship I’ve been in, the religious life is still there, beckoning. At this point, I couldn’t even imagine standing before the altar at my wedding and honestly answering “I do” when the priest asks, “do you come here without reservation…”
Needless to say, I recently ended a relationship and am seriously looking into communities (again). I believe I have finally made the commitment to surrender/unite my will to God’s. My prayer is that he’ll lead me quickly to the right community before I change my mind (again)
I still dwell on what I’m saying no to by saying yes to God. Please pray for me that I will have the grace to focus on the yes and the ultimate fulfillment it will bring.
In Christ,
Teri
As a woman, I always thought having your children would be the ultimate fulfillment. I thought any “longing” I had for religious life would be replaced by the love I had once I saw my children. It was during a Come and See weekend, however, that I heard the vocation director relay an email she received from a woman, mother of 3, who regretted not entering religious life and was writing her to seek advice on how to cope with these feelings. Many people say you have a choice, that God will bless your decision (and I believe he will always bless us), either way is good, but I’ve never felt convinced of this logic, even before I heard this story. It just didn’t feel true. Still, I hoped I was wrong.
The woman’s story really jolted me. I believe I was kidding myself, trying to run away from the vocation God had placed on my heart, thinking that the “perfect” man would rescue me from it and motherhood would seal the deal. Yet, with every relationship I’ve been in, the religious life is still there, beckoning. At this point, I couldn’t even imagine standing before the altar at my wedding and honestly answering “I do” when the priest asks, “do you come here without reservation…”
Needless to say, I recently ended a relationship and am seriously looking into communities (again). I believe I have finally made the commitment to surrender/unite my will to God’s. My prayer is that he’ll lead me quickly to the right community before I change my mind (again)
I still dwell on what I’m saying no to by saying yes to God. Please pray for me that I will have the grace to focus on the yes and the ultimate fulfillment it will bring.
In Christ,
Teri