The highlight
of my vacation was the preparation for and the ceremony of my Final
Profession. It was
my dream to have it in the Philippines, in my own parish were I
had made my First Communion, was confirmed and worked as a
volunteer catechist. My
grandparents were very active and generous donors of the parish,
and they were the ones who helped me deepen my Christian faith.
It was in this parish also that the late Fr. Rufus Halley
was waked.
The preparation
was made easier because of the help of our parish priest, Fr.
Joel Lusat, a friend of many years.
With him, we delegated the tasks.
Because my parents are very active in the Family Life
Apostolate, I received generous, warm and impressive help from
the people of the parish even though I had been away from the
parish for 13 years. For
this I was very grateful as we don’t have any Columban Sisters
in the area. The Columban Fathers in the Mindanao area were very
supportive of me too. Their
Centre House is only a few meters away from my home.
One of the
reasons for having my Final Profession at home was to promote
missionary vocations. So,
a lot of my energy was spent in organizing a Columban Encounter
with youth - college level and young professionals - on
the day before my Final Vows.
I worked with the coordinators of the Columban Fathers,
Lay Missionaries and our very own Sister Minerva to help me with
this event, emphasizing the Columban Family. The half-day event went very well and we had a Columban
exhibit also. So,
please God from among the 66 young people who attended, some
will be inspired by God to become missionaries.
March 30, 2003
was, indeed, a very memorable day for me. A lot of those who
were present with me that day were people who are very much part
of who I am now – my elementary teachers, classmates at all
levels, friends at different stages of my journey, especially
the Subanen people, my loving family and the Columban Family
most especially. I would have loved to have had the Sisters from Peru present,
but I am positive they were there in spirit.
The celebrant
was Bishop Jimenez of Pagadian Diocese, a friend whom I got to
know when I was working in his diocese for two years with the
Subaanen people. There
were 13 priests concelebrating, mostly Columban Fathers. Six Columban Sisters from the Philippine region were also
there. The liturgy
was very much part of my personal journey for the last nine
years as a Columban. The
First Reading, Isaiah 43 speaks to me of God’s assurance of
His call and the constancy of His loving presence.
The Psalm, sung by my cousin, “Before I Was Born” by
David Haas is a summary of how God took care of me from the time
I was born. The
Second Reading was Romans 8 reminding me despite the odds
against me along the journey, God is always there, never
allowing me to be separated from Him. And the Gospel, the Parable of the Treasure from Matthew 13,
is my YES to God. I
found in God the real essence of my being in this world – God
is my first and last – and that is why I chose as my motto
“My God and My All.” Sister
Ann Rita Centeno, my former novice directress, gave the homily.
My feeling during the ceremony was one of deep joy, peace
and gratitude to my loving God who cares and loves me
unconditionally. My
family were very much part of the liturgy, and I thank God most
especially for them who sowed this seed of vocation in me.
Before the
final blessing, Bishop Jimenez gave an inspiring and challenging
message to the parishioners, especially to the young people.
A lot of people expressed how they had been touched by
the ceremony – witnessing the authenticity and realness of
someone responding unreservedly to the mystery of how God calls.
It was a joy for me when some of the young people
expressed how inspired they were.
After the Mass,
refreshments were served to everyone, courtesy of the parish.
Later in the day, a meal was celebrated in the Columban
Fathers’ garden in Patag followed by dancing, including the
“huayno,” the typical Peruvian dance which was led by the
South American group. It
was enjoyed by all.
Now, I am back
in Peru on my second term.
The good-bye was a bit difficult but I felt a great
joy when I landed in the airport in Lima.
It’s nice to be back and the warm welcome of the
Sisters and some good Peruvian friends made me feel so much at
home.
I know there
will be lots of surprises in the coming months but I trust that
the God who called me from the beginning will be there to guide
and care for me lovingly.
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