"Dear children! I am looking at you and in your hearts I do not see joy. Today I desire to give you the joy of the Risen One, that He may lead you and embrace you with His love and tenderness. I love you and I am praying for your conversion without ceasing before my Son Jesus. Thank you for having responded to my call."
The next morning I got up and I walked across the fields. It was early dawn, because I didn't want anybody to see what I was doing, right... did not want anybody to see what I was doing. I was looking to the stray dogs for company. I was dreading it. I got to Krizevac, took off my shoes and I left them at the bottom...the thing was, that when I went up and started praying, I could remember the names [of everyone I had hurt]. I could remember the lies, the seductions, the bad business deals, all the things I had done. I could remember the people's names. So I sobbed all the way up. I knew the gravity of what I had done. All the way up and all the way down. There was a crucifix at the bottom, and I threw myself at the foot of the cross and I begged for my life, because I knew that I could live a perfect life from then on and never make up for it all [my sins]. There were people who died because of me. I could never make it up. But somehow I really felt forgiven. Really!
I put my shoes on. And I walked down to the church. I got down there and ran into Fr. Mike Canary and he said, "Come with me." He took me into one of the class rooms and there were 20 people there that I didn't know. They were praying...the never ending "amen" song etc. He said it was a healing service and he put on a little mini stole, the traveling purple stole, and he prayed over people. Nothing happened to anyone. I walked up, I wasn't thinking, and I get about 3 feet away from him and out of my mouth came, involuntarily, "I have many scars on my heart and what I want is the Holy Spirit." I thought to myself: "That's pretty weird!!" I wasn't expecting to say anything, let alone that...
He didn't say anything. He took some blessed oil and made the Sign of the Cross on my forehead. He put one hand on my head and the other on my heart, and the Holy Spirit came down with power!!! It was so powerful that I got frightened, not in the scared sense, but in the awesome sense, like "OH MY"!! For me it was like, for those who know Star Trek, if you ever stuck your head in the "anti-matter". It was a regular field of power. And it stopped above my heart. And then he spoke directly to it, and said, "Let there be no more doubt, let there be no more fear." And it was like the biggest breath of air I ever took, all of a sudden, right down to the bottoms of my feet, filled beyond my imagination, an ecstatic experience. More fun than any drug experience, by a long shot...It was better than Christmas magnified. It was like way out there...And the more I opened my heart the more He filled me, the more I opened myself, the more He filled me, the more I opened myself, the more He filled me until I really couldn't even make a distinction between God and myself. It was just union...I didn't know how long you could stay there. Again, a timeless experience.
Then I kind of relaxed away from it, and as I did I realized I was lying on the floor, my body was stiff. It was so stiff it was like you got plugged into a bazillion volts and my toes were straight out, and I was so stiff you could have put me on the back of two chairs like magicians use with their dummies...I was really that stiff. Fr. Mike was on one side with his hand on my chest, and Bill Curry (18 years old, six months before had been an absolute drunk and God had delivered him from being face down in the gutter) was praying on the other side, and into this relaxation came this warmth. I had known winning the big game, falling in love, all those kinds of things, but in my life, I had never known JOY! It was sappy, Father Mike said I nearly broke his back I hugged him so hard. I loved everybody! I ended up walking around in a tee shirt because I was emanating heat all the time. (Fr. Rick Wendell - Notre Dame Conference. 2008. View it at www.marytv.tv )
What a great description of the joy of union with God, through redemption! Fr. Rick Wendell was given a foretaste of heaven that day in Medjugorje. He was forgiven, did penance, and received the Holy Spirit in power! Union with God is JOY!! This is what Our Lady wants for all of us. Oh, come Holy Spirit, come!!
In Jesus and Mary!
Cathy Nolan
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