A blog by Dominican Novices living at the CDN about our life in Chicago
Tuesday, June 1, 2021
Return to Ordinary Time
Thursday, May 20, 2021
The Impact of gratitude in rebirth
Siena Retreat Center beach, Racine WI (Lake Michigan)
Celery in Spring
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Thursday, April 22, 2021
Praise Be to Our Gardening God
We at the CDN are rejoicing in the new life of Easter. Flowers bloom in the yard, trees bud with leaves, seedlings germinate and sprout. What’s more, we are now fully vaccinated and can widen our social interactions (within CDC guidelines, of course). To celebrate, we drove down to visit our Dominican Sisters in Springfield, IL. We were greeted by Sr. Elyse Marie Ramirez, who is teaching our Contemporary Issues in Consecrated Life course. What a delight to see her in person rather than on Zoom! Elyse showed us around the beautiful motherhouse grounds and pointed out the flower beds she’s been tending.
Visiting with Springfield Dominicans Sisters Georgiana and Elyse
Our final destination was Jubilee Farm, the congregation’s Center for Ecology and Spirituality. Founded in 2000, the farm extends over 164 acres of grassy pasture, woods, and wetlands. It’s home to a vegetable garden, apple orchard, chickens and llamas, as well as a Creative Arts Center. We stayed overnight at La Casa, enjoying the hospitality of Sisters Sharon Zayac, Anita Cleary, and Rose Mary Riley. Friday morning dawned sunny and warm – a gorgeous day to spend roaming the land. Volunteers have helped with ecological restoration by planting native Illinois grasses and wildflowers. Their labors now bear fruit in an abundance of green and growing things.
Woodlands at Jubilee Farm
Sharon welcomed us and offered a stimulating reflection exercise. In addition to viewing the landscape, she invited us to spend time listening, eyes closed, to the soundscape of the environment. Notice the sounds of Earth (wind blowing, water bubbling), of living beings (trees whispering, birds chirping), and of human activity (my own breathing). Walking the trails took me over wooded hills, across grassy valleys, around ponds, along the creek, and by the apple orchard. The beauty around me, the new growth, the bird song – all filled my heart with peace and delight.
Trees in bloom and the pond fed by natural springs at Jubilee Farm
As I walked the prayer labyrinth, winding my way toward the center, I imagined Mary Magdalene in the garden on Easter morning, searching for Jesus. In John’s Resurrection narrative, the garden where Jesus is buried recalls the scene in Genesis 2:
The Lord God planted a garden in Eden, in the east, and placed there the human being whom God had formed (v. 8). Out of the ground the Lord God made grow every tree that was delightful to look at and good for food (v. 9). The Lord God then took the human being and settled him in the garden of Eden, to cultivate and care for it (v. 15).
I love this image of God planting the first garden and making trees grow to give delight and nourishment for all creatures. The garden, a figure for our planet Earth, is humanity’s home, the place where God has settled us. God formed us of Earth, and our purpose on Earth is to be co-cultivators with God. We are made to be caregivers for creation.
In John’s Gospel, Mary Magdalene arrives on Easter morning in the garden of the New Creation. Here she encounters the Risen Christ, the true gardener who restores us to right relationship with God. We see in Jesus that God delights in giving life. Our Creator invites us to heal and bind up wounds, including the harm done to Earth. We are called to help in repairing what has been lost or destroyed, so as to share in God’s work of recreation.
Bridge over the Creek at Jubilee Farm
Looking around at the trees on Jubilee Farm, I thought of all the living creatures, from migratory birds and squirrels to tiny microorganisms, that find sustenance among their branches and roots. They delight in the trees as I do. Together we give thanks and praise to our Gardening God.
As a lifelong city dweller, I have much to learn about our mission to cultivate and care for Earth. I’m grateful to the Sisters at Jubilee Farm and all in our Dominican family who labor in the field of ecojustice and care for creation. They preach the goodness of creation with great joy.
Happy Earth Day!
Monday, April 12, 2021
Happy Easter from the CDN!
Christ is Risen, Alleluia! A photo chronicle of Holy Week, the Triduum, and Easter Sunday at the CDN.
Final Friday of Lent
Saturday, April 3, 2021
A gift freely given - JOY
What is one thing that
this past year has taught you? What is your learning experience? Fr. Donald Goergen, OP asked
these questions as he gave a virtual retreat to Adrian Sisters, in which we
participated.
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Reflecting on that, I
realize that true joy is that which comes from following our Divine and having
the Divine as a constant companion, and not only taking joy as a feeling based on
happenings. This is God's invitation to me during my canonical year under the
pandemic. I spend 18 to 20 hours of the day in the house, meeting people on
screen and getting virtual hugs, following up on updates about the 1st, 2nd,
3rd, and many other Covid-19 waves that continue to hit the world, listening to
talks on racial injustices and following the updates of the current shootings, watching wakes and funeral services
of our sisters at the motherhouse… how do I still find joy in the midst of all
this?
As a Christian I am
reminded that joy is not an emotion or a good feeling, it is a gift of the
Divine. God brings joy in our lives that circumstances cannot take away from us.
This joy that is gifted to us through the Holy Spirit, transcends all
circumstances; pandemic, the pain of loss, natural calamities, and all injustices. It is an internal joy
fed to our hearts by the wellspring of joy the Father has toward us. We can experience
joy amid trials and tribulations because we have genuine faith that this life
is not all there is.
Mother Mary Joseph our foundress (Maryknoll Sisters) poses to me as a model of Joy. She spoke about 'our spirit of joy' as a great aspect of community living. In one of her conferences, she said, "I think it is the cause of our joy that dominates the life of every Maryknoll Sister - union with God. We can't talk about it. It's a thing that is too deep, too real; it touches the hidden wells of our hearts ..... "', 'MMJ July 16, 1937 Chapter Meeting - Cloister'. Food for thought indeed!
Paul in his epistle of
joy to the Philippians inspires me, more so, since he penned it while still in
prison awaiting trial. “Rejoice in the Lord always. Again I say, rejoice”,
Philippians 4:4. Paul had joy amid imprisonment. So what was the source of his
joy? Perhaps his intimate relationship with God, and certainty of His love
for him.
I am reminded that
this foundational joy does not just happen. It is a process. I need patience to
grow in it as I learn to know God better and better during and after this
‘canonical-pandemic’ year. This Joy empowers and gives me the ability to move
forward even when things are tough. God’s grace through the Holy Spirit enables me to discover this real deep-seated joy that touches my innermost being,
leads me forth, and gives courage, it penetrates through all odds. “To be full
of joy,” Pope Francis said, “is the experience of the highest consolation when the
Lord makes us understand that this is something different from being cheerful,
positive, bright...”
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There can never be a better time than the Easter season, to celebrate the joy that is brought by the resurrection of Jesus Christ. Looking at our situation, in the middle of the pandemic, it is much easier relating to the sufferings of Christ in Lent than feeling the joy of Easter. Even as we are experiencing the scourge of the covid-19, God has never stopped showing us his goodness and love.
The victory of his
resurrection gives hope to a world that is tormented by despair. Jesus is our
true joy, a joy that comes from his bruises and pierced side. Our joy is not
shallow but comes from faith. We are an Easter People and Alleluia is our song!
[Pope John Paul ll:1986].
Sunday, March 21, 2021
Last Week of Winter
We at the CDN marked the last week of winter in Chicago by celebrating Pi Day, St Patrick's, and early signs of spring. Blessings on the rest of your Lenten season as we prepare for Holy Week!
Saturday, March 13, 2021
Lenten Visions of Love
Over President’s Day weekend, the novices ventured forth on our first overnight outing since August. We headed to the Portiuncula Center for Prayer, which neighbors the motherhouse of the Franciscan Sisters of the Sacred Heart near Chicago. Their fifty-acre property, known as St. Francis Woods, has hermitages for private retreats. When we arrived on Friday, over a foot of snow covered the grounds, and more fell that night as temperatures plunged into the negative degrees.
Lake Michigan in January, when temperatures began to drop in Chicago
Undeterred by the deep freeze, I trekked down to the creek Saturday morning, then spent the afternoon ensconced in my hermitage. The windows faced west toward the woods, so the sun came into view as the hours passed. Shining through tree branches, the light seemed to gain strength as the sun lowered toward the horizon.
Curled under a blanket with apple cider, I read Catherine of Siena’s Dialogue and pondered her image of the Son of God as a bridge. God “made a bridge of the Word” so that humanity might share in the good for which God created us. God reveals to Catherine the Truth “that I created humankind in my image and likeness so that they might have eternal life, sharing in my being and enjoying my supreme eternal tenderness and goodness.”[1]Human beings are destined to share in God’s own being, a Trinitarian being-in-relationship. Jesus Christ, the Incarnate Word of God, communicates that gift of divine life to us by “joining the earth of your humanity with the greatness of the Godhead.” We humans, made from clay, enjoy union with God through Christ, the “bridge [who] stretches from heaven to earth.”
What beautiful and compelling images Catherine offers us! As I sat reading, the lightest of snow began to fall. Like frozen mist, ice droplets hung in the air, shot through with rays of sun. It was as if I could see particles of light shimmering through space, something I had never been able to see before. Dazzled, I closed my eyes against the glory of the light.
Icicles covered the trees along the lakefront when the deep freeze set in
That prayer experience comes to mind this week as the church prepares for the Fourth Sunday of Lent. We read in John’s Gospel the story of the Man Born Blind. After his encounter with Jesus, the Man Born Blind comes to see with eyes of faith. His eyes are opened to belief in Jesus, “the light of the world,” who has come from God to reveal who God is: the source of light and life.
Like the Man Born Blind’s journey of faith, my time at the CDN has led me newly to encounter God-with-us in the mystery of the Incarnation. Going deeper into cosmology and eco-spirituality has opened my eyes to God’s glory made manifest in the world around me. This Lenten season, I want to gaze contemplatively at the unfolding universe and see that all Creation reveals God’s immanent presence, creating and sustaining life. As Catherine of Siena came to see, God’s Incarnate Word unites Earth, humanity, and divinity. God dwells within and around us, like light shimmering in the open air. My wintry vision at the hermitage inspired me to write this poem on the sacrament of Creation:
Christ Self within me, life flares forth.
Love pulses through the universe—attracting force,
heartbeat divine—drawing all things to God.
May I reverence Christ’s immanent Light
in each one I meet,
in the world around me.
Christ kneaded divinity into flesh and clay
like yeast in a loaf of bread.
The heat of divine Love binds us
in a new Creation.
May your eyes behold new visions during this Lenten journey.
This snow creature welcomed us home during the winter months
[1] Catherine of Siena, The Dialogue, trans. Suzanne Noffke. The Classics of Western Spirituality (New York: Paulist Press, 1980), 58-59.


























