Advent Blog

Transformative Love

Written by Aren Newby on the Memorial of Saint Francis Xavier

At the university, I am on a journey to become a doctor. My classes in the sciences, the health clubs I participate in, and my job as a nursing assistant are providing me with the knowledge necessary to become the best doctor I can.

However, as a Catholic Christian, God has called me on another journey alongside my road to becoming a doctor; He as called me on a journey of love. “Aren,” he says, “Will you love me and my people?” In order to answer this call, I must prepare myself and learn to love as Jesus loves us.

So how do I prepare for this journey?

This preparation requires my time, my devotion, my diligence, my wants, my dreams, and my troubles. Love does not come easy. It is not passive, it is not lazy, it is not scared, and it does not come in pieces.  In order to truly love my God and my neighbor, I must learn to give all that I have and learn from his guidance.

When Jesus was on the earth, in order to fulfill God’s call to love, he needed help. Countless times, Scripture tells us that he escaped to go and pray where he sought out his Father and asked for help. Jesus prepared himself for the troubles that lie ahead and to love God’s people.

So we too must seek out God with all are hearts before we take part in this journey of love. This entails humbling ourselves to let God change our hearts and lead us into the men and women he called us to be. In order to prepare for this journey of love, we must take note of the Scripture and let God transform our minds to resemble what he called us to be.

Questions for Reflection:
In our busy lives, will you take the time to prepare for this journey?
Will you spend time with God to learn from his heart?
Will you let God transform you?

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Aren Newby
Aren Newby is a sophomore studying movement science in the school of kinesiology at the University of Michigan. Fun fact: Aren is an identical twin.
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Beyond the Cradle

Written by Elise Huber on Wednesday of the First Week of Advent

“My Lord God, I have no idea where I am going.
I do not see the road ahead of me. I cannot know for certain where it will end.”
-Thomas Merton, Thoughts in Solitude

I am a cradle Catholic. Except, I don’t really care for that term because it seems to imply that I have always been “Catholic.” I know that sounds strange because yes, technically I have always been part of the Catholic Church. But, what it implies is that I have always lived my life as a Catholic with an active faith and God always at the forefront of my mind. And frankly that’s just not true. Being a cradle Catholic is simply a place to start: a beginning to my journey of discovering what my faith is.

As I was growing up, faith was Sunday mornings and prayers before meals and bed. I learned about Jesus and what was considered “right” and “wrong,” and that shaped me, even though I didn’t know it at the time. I could not see the road ahead and I could not have told you that I would be spending a very large majority of my time in a Catholic church.

Even without my understanding, God was preparing me. He was preparing me for the faith journey that I have and will continue to travel until one day I meet Him face to face. It has been a journey of joy, sorrow, peace, suffering and love. I never knew where I was going, and I still don’t, but God was and is constantly preparing me for continuous journey. It is my job to try and trust Him.

Question for Reflection:
Even though we cannot see the road ahead, are you open to how God is preparing you for this journey through Advent?

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Elise Huber
Elise is a senior studying Ecology and Evolutionary Biology. She plans to continue on to medical school to become a primary care physician. She is currently the Small Church Community Intern at St. Mary and loves spending time outside, playing music, reading, writing, and getting to know other people.
Email: [email protected]

**To hear more of Elise’s story, and other’s like it, join us at the Living Library on Sunday, December 6 at 7pm at St. Mary Student Parish.  The Living Library is an inspiring evening of storytelling in which our eleven student interns and two campus ministry associates share excerpts from their recently written spiritual autobiographies. All are invited to come listen to their stories of struggle, triumph, growth and faith.**

Of Wombs and Tombs

Written by John Osterholzer on Tuesday of the First Week of Advent

During a difficult time in my life, I sought a spiritual touchstone for Advent reflection comparable to the powerful Lenten image of a tomb. I thought of a womb, perhaps because it sounds like tomb (not unlike Advent and Lent). Yet by regularly comparing and contrasting these “bookends in life” that Advent, I gained a deeper understanding of my faith and its relationship to Paschal Mystery.

Physically, tombs are dark . . . cold . . . and silent. In contrast, wombs, though also dark, are warm and anything but quiet; immersed in a constant cacophony of sound: heartbeats . . . breathing . . . a mother’s voice . . . laughter . . . even singing.

Biologically, within tombs, what was once alive decomposes . . . slowly . . . inexorably . . . the complex becomes elemental. Within wombs, the elemental become organized . . . expands . . . and develops in ways seemingly unimaginable.

Spiritually, tombs are empty, lonely places that break down our former selves; teaching us to accept this breaking and decaying process. We learn to listen for God’s word in the silence; for if we yell and rage, all we will hear are the empty echoes of our voice against stone walls.   Tombs impart patience, slowly preparing us for new paths in our lives and for new ways of being in relationship. Ultimately, tombs force us to believe in miracles; for only God can roll away the stone that entombs us.

In contrast, our spiritual wombs are joyful, dynamic, and nourishing places that foster growth in a secure environment. Wombs teach us to trust that things are developing as they should, even though we may not understand the complex processes of change in our lives. Like tombs, wombs require patience, yet provide ample reassurance that once adequately developed and prepared, we’ll emerge into a new world full of opportunity. Ultimately, wombs teach us not only to hope for miracles, but to expect them; for God is the source of all new life.

Questions for Reflection:
What are the spiritual wombs in my life (consider your family, friends, St Mary’s or a former parish, an SCC group)?
Am I receptive to change? Despite life’s complexity, do I trust things are unfolding as they should?

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John Osterholzer
John has been a parishioner at St. Mary’s since arriving on campus as an undergraduate 26 years ago and is currently a faculty member at the Medical School working primarily at the VA hospital. He and his wife, Kathy, were married at St. Mary’s and the parish remains central to the faith formation of their three children (Matthew, 13; Danny, 11; and Sarah, 9).
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The Journey is the Goal

Written by Natasha Lovely on the Feast of Saint Andrew

“How beautiful are the feet of those who bring the good news!”

Each year we are reminded that Advent is a time of waiting, but for me waiting seems more painful than fruitful. Simply waiting for a pizza to be delivered or waiting in traffic is hard enough, imagine being asked to wait four weeks to celebrate the birth of Jesus…not exactly an easy task. Although, it seems the older I get the more I find myself jumping straight from Thanksgiving to Christmas and I forget about the journey.

This image in the readings today of feet spreading the good news brought back to this idea of a journey. Advent is journey, a beautiful journey. Advent is the time of the year in which we are able to journey and prepare our hearts for the birth of Jesus and also anticipate his second coming. But if we spend all four weeks simply anticipating and waiting until the end, Christmas, we risk the fruits of the season. We risk missing the lessons and opportunities that Christ wants to present to us. Christ is waiting for us to invite him on this journey with us. As we begin this season I wish for you to challenge yourselves and challenge your heart. Challenge yourself to setting resolutions for this journey, even something as simple as committing to an extra 15 minutes of prayer and reflection. Most importantly challenge your heart to recognize the beauty in the journey.

Question for Reflection:
How will you challenge yourself this Advent season to journey and spread the good news?

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Natasha Lovely
Natasha is a graduate student at the University of Michigan School of Social Work.
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Time to Get in Shape

Written by Fr. Eric Sundrup, SJ on the First Sunday of Advent

Waiting is annoying. Most of us don’t like waiting. It’s no surprise that there are so many apps and online services that promise to save us time, to reduce our wait, to put services or goods in our hands as quickly as possible. They make us feel active and in charge of our time. I understand that push all too well. As far as I’m concerned, self-driving cars can’t get here soon enough. Imagine all the time we’ll recoup when we can work, play or rest while the car does all the driving.

But the really important question isn’t where we can save time, but what are we doing with our time. What will you do with your time this Advent? Our readings this Sunday speak of the end of the world. We are exhorted to be on guard, to be ready. What are we doing with our time? How do we fill our free time? Is it solid preparation?

Do not become drowsy from… the anxieties of daily life.

Often when we hear about Advent as a season of waiting, we think of passive waiting. But preparing to meet the Son of God is not simply about sitting back and waiting for something to happen to us. Our active participation is required. Christianity isn’t a spectator sport.

Think of the type of waiting and preparation that people do for a marathon. Sure, we wait for “race day” but there is nothing passive about that waiting. If you are going to run a marathon your need to stretch, run and cross train. You’ve got work to do. Rest days matter, but they matter because they make those active days that much more effective. We can’t afford to be lazy; we can’t afford to skip training. It’s time to get in shape: The days are coming. 

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Fr. Eric Sundrup, SJ
Fr. Eric @sunnydsj was ordained in June 2014 and joined the St. Mary’s staff in August 2014.  He relocated to Ann Arbor after completing his degree at the Jesuit School of Theology in Berkeley, CA.  Fr. Eric spent part of his Jesuit training living and working in Bolivia and Peru and enjoys working with our vibrant Hispanic ministry.  He also works with the Ig.nite lead team and the RCIA program. 
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