I have been looking at the life of Saint Francis more deeply as I continue my path towards joining the Secular Franciscan Order. It’s been a long path towards getting professed and I yearn for the day that I will finally be officially a member. Sometimes, I get discouraged because I didn’t think that it would take this long- but I am reminded of the qualities that I admire most of Saint Francis and I stick with it. Recently, I heard about a time that a brother told Francis that someone had used his room, and Francis didn’t like the fact that they referred to his sleeping quarters as “his” so he found a different place to sleep at. It’s impressive that he went from this man that loved to wear the latest fashions to a man that wanted nothing, but God.
Recently, I was asked why I love Saint Francis - his way of
life pulls me in like a magnet. He loved
animals, creation, simplicity… But I what I love most is that he saw God in
everything! He understood God’s language
imbedded in the entirety of His creation.
That’s why Francis created such beautiful poetry about the small things
in life, why he spoke to the animals and why he cried when he saw the beauty of
a sunset. Francis understood (what most
of us forget) that God is everywhere. He
is especially in reflected in the poor and marginalized.
I work with students that mostly haven’t done well in school
prior to coming to us, so they are not used to getting recognized as scholars;
thus, when I started working at my school I implemented student of the month
with my kids. When the principal found
out what I was doing she decided to implement it with the entire school and it
has been such a success because students love the recognition. This week, for Student Council I had an
awards ceremony and gave every student a medal for participation. We all dressed up and I bought a disco light
to make it more like a party and each student got recognized, then we had a
moment for speeches and the kids even the shy ones were so moved by their
awards!
Sometimes, it’s hard to see God in difficult people and that’s
when I want to most emulate Saint Francis’ love for the poor. He saw beyond the ugly hurt of people and
understood that God’s love could transform even the ugliest beast. Time and time again I see this in my life and
work.
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