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Sunday, September 7, 2014

The Heart of a Runner














The start of a new school year has me feeling like I'm running a race again. But then, isn't that what this life is? A race to the finish line. A journey toward our home. 

My runs between the Saint Mary’s and Notre Dame campuses are very dear to my heart.  Throughout the year, I become a witness to the gradual transformation of nature that erupts from beneath the surface. I venture through all the familiar paths and streets that are each marked with specific memories from the last three semesters. I pour out my fears, frustrations, worries and joys into the ground beneath my feet. Soggy soil, icy puddles,steaming asphalt, clusters of fallen leaves; whatever it may be.

Running awakens my sleeping conscience and reminds me that I am an irreplaceable member of this vast and ever changing world.  Running is the bridge between the earth and my soul. Running is my escape. It is the sensation of breaking free. Running is an opportunity to take yourself places with the power of your will. To achieve distance with decision. To CHOOSE to keep going, to keep pushing, to keep fighting onward and onward and onward. When I run, I prove to myself that I can go further than I thought possible. 


Running is my prayer. Running is my empowerment.   


“The real purpose of running isn’t to win a race, it’s to test the limits of the human heart”
–Bill Bowerman
  

“Keep the earth below my feet,
from my sweat, my blood runs weak.
Let me learn from where I have been.
Keep my eyes to serve,
my hands to learn. “
–Mumford and Sons


“I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, I have kept the faith.” 2 Timothy 4:7


***All of these picture were taken within my Sophomore year at Saint Mary's College and are placed in order of when I took them. Many of them were taken on runs through both Notre Dame and Saint Mary's. ***





Friday, April 11, 2014

Shedding the layers

“All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wonder are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes of fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring,
Renewed shall be blade that was broken
The crownless again shall be King.”
C.S Lewis
The sensation of the spring in South Bend is indescribable. Numbingly cold temperatures became the norm this winter, and double digits were rare at one point. I kept my body wrapped in thick layers of clothing. It wasn’t likely to make eye contact with people walking to and from class because everyone was bundled up so tight in their hoods, hats and scarves. It was a challenge to recognize people sometimes. And alas, the birds are singing their favorite tunes, the grass is visible, bikes dusted off and hearts rejuvenated. People have started to take off their winter layers.

I think this somehow reflects what happens to our souls during lent. We take off the layers. We shed ourselves of sin, brokenness and filth and become new again. That dead top layer of skin comes off and we stand before God as ourselves, stripped down to the core of who we really are. The beautiful thing is that we are loved in this very state. Just as a tree must go through that period of bareness and apparent death before life blooms forth, our souls experience a similar pattern. Our triumphs are born from the struggles we face on the battlefield. Our newness is found in Christ our Savior, who endured the most unimaginable death known to mankind. Why must we wait for spring to feel this way? I think that we can encounter this newness each and every day, but the Lenten season just makes it more noticeable. We have chosen to make some kind of sacrifice for 40 days in order to unite ourselves to the cross that is our only hope.

"The weakness of all human sufferings are capable of being infused with the same power of God manifested in Christ's Cross...in him God has confirmed his desire to act especially through suffering..Christ achieved the Redemption completely and to the very limits but at the same time he did not bring it to a close ...every form of suffering, given fresh life by the power of this Cross, should become no longer the weakness of man but the power of God." -JPII on the feast of Our Lady of Lourdes 1984

SPES UNICA is a motto rooted in the foundation of Saint Mary’s College. This is Latin for “ONLY HOPE”. I am reminded when I hear those words that because of the cross, we have hope of what is to come and what Christ has in store for us. I am reminded of this hope with each new blossom that bursts fourth from what seemed to be dead. As Easter draws near there is a new sense of hope in the restoration that God offers our broken and dirty hearts that have been covered with layers of sin and human weakness. He restores our hearts if we simply COME AS WE ARE. When we shed our layers off, we become vulnerable. When we become vulnerable, letting go of our attachments and securities, all we are left with is Jesus and his cross. When we are left with just this, when we crucify ourselves to the other side of the cross, we are able to fully experience the power of redemption. We allow him to make all things new inside our hearts. His love is our hope. The cross is our hope because the cross is love.

“Renewed shall be blade that was broken

The crownless again shall be King”

Friday, March 14, 2014

A day in Chicago

Chicago. I can finally check you off my list. I live for exploring unknown territory, and before February 1st, Chicago was one of those cities I had yet to know. There was much to see, and so little time. Chicago is a huge city with an endless list of things to see, do and taste. I naturally gravitated toward a passion of mine called FOOD. My favorite part about food is that it captures the essence of different cultures. When a close friend of mine heard that I was taking a day trip to Chicago, she told me about a place called EATALY, a fresh authentic Italian market that recently opened in Chicago and only has two locations in the U.S! I was sold. I HAD TO GO.

We originally had planned our trip around the Phantom of the Opera tickets that Madeline got for Christmas. Since that was the main purpose of our trip we weren't trying to do much else other than to just walk around and soak in the atmosphere. I appreciate how simply we grew up because just driving through Chicago in a Taxi cab was enough to give us a thrill.  

When we arrived at the EATALY I didn't want to ever leave. It was like an IKEA but for all things Italian. An entire section was devoted to olive oil tasting. The bottom floor was set up like a grocery store filled with fresh ingredients in addition to various shops devoted to Gelato, Pastries, Nutella and Coffee. YUM.
The top floor was like a sophisticated food court. There were several bars for wine tasting and appetizers and four different restaurants to choose from. Oh, it was so much fun to just be in a place where people from all over the world came to shop and dine. We prolonged our meal as long as possible and topped it off with some gelato.

It wasn't long before it was time to start making our way to the Cadillac Palace theater to see the Phantom. NOW THIS. THIS was incredible. I didn't know it was possible for humans to produce such angelic sounds. The entire show was absolutely magnificent, from the costumes to the choreography to the music and the voices. The other best part of this show was the fact that I could watch Madeline (who was in an opera this semester and declared music as her major) just completely dwell in her happy place. She was on cloud nine and secretly wants to someday perform in this musical. :) And she totally could.
It was a memorable weekend to say the least. 













Check out the Eataly here. 

Saturday, March 8, 2014

An Enchanted Blizzard and a Cupcake

You know that scene from Mary Poppins when Bert attempts to perform magic on the sidewalk pictures, then Mary gracefully jumps into the chalky paintings, bringing the scenes to life? OK well that is what I like to compare Georgetown to. It is one of those places that looks like someone just hand painted for a story book, and then they actually came to life. Although the government declared a snow day on that Tuesday in January (which I found to be quite humorous)we decided to trudge though the so called "blizzard" with blissful hearts, snow covered hair and backpacks full of granola bars. When I say "we" I am referring to myself, Kate and Deirdre. Two endearing new friends of mine that happen to have the same love for unknown territory and adventure as I do. Instant friendship.

We accidentally walked through the Georgetown University Campus, then in the midst of trying to find my absolute favorite paper shop, we realized we were walking right past DC cupcakes, which is apparently famous or something.  The line usually goes out the shop and all the way around the building but since we were some of the few brave souls that decided to walk through the storm, there were only a couple of people in line: IT WAS DESTINY.  And seconds after we placed ourselves in line, a coach bus pulled up to the curb to unload a big group of students who were there to get the goods as well. Our timing was flawless. I thought I would have a big dilemma over what flavor to choose but when my eyes saw the words “CHOCOLATE SALTED CARAMEL” all in one flavor option, there was no turning back. It was lavishly perfect, exploding with whipped filling inside and out. We also by chance found a table to sit at and ate our cupcakes like kids at their first birthday party. Watching the snow fall down (or rather gust through the air) made the pit stop all the more sweet.




Did I really just spend an entire paragraph talking about a cupcake? Yes. It was memorable and I am easily pleased.


The rest of the afternoon we perused from shop to shop and were thoroughly amused by the enchanting little homes we kept passing by. (I'm pretty sure the price of one home there could feed an entire third world country). We finished our little excursion at Potbelly’s, where sandwich lovers are happiest. (I'm definitely referring to myself).  

Georgetown, stay enchanting. 





I think Lady and the Tramp would live in a place like this
Naturally I was drawn to this entrance. 




Monday, February 3, 2014

Five for five.

We are the Pro-Life Generation.


Over 55 million babies have been aborted since the legalization of abortion in 1973. Approximately one third of our generation is missing. How has this affected our world? How has this affected mothers, children, families, and doctors? The March for Life is the largest annual protest that takes place in Washington D.C, and 41 years after the legalization of abortion in America, the pro-life generation still refuses to be silent. Instead of silence, we stand up to speak the truth. This truth is even engraved at the top of our very own supreme court house- “Equal Justice under law” - and that is what we stand for. This year, I marched along side hundreds of thousands of young people in 5 degree snowy weather. A reasonable question to be asked is simply, why? Why did we march? Why are we PRO-LIFE? I contemplated this question thoroughly this year, to honestly search for the reason why I am so drawn, like millions of other Americans, to fight for an end to abortion. To fight for life and persistently choose to fight for the restoration of truth that many are too scared to face. After listening and re-reading the homily given by Cardinal Sean O’Malley at the Right To Life vigil Mass in D.C, I was able to better understand my own reasons as to why I am PRO-LIFE. Five reasons and five ways to respond.

*Everything in bold italics are the words of Cardinal Sean O’Malley, taken from his homily. 

1.  Because unborn children deserve "equal justice under law".

 "Injustice anywhere, is a threat to justice everywhere." –MLK

"When Roe vs. Wade was handed down 40 years ago, Archibald Cox, the Harvard University expert in constitutional law and Watergate prosecutor stated “This decision (Roe vs. Wade) fails even to consider what I suppose to be the most compelling interest of the State in prohibiting abortion:  the interest in maintaining that respect for the paramount sanctity of human life which has always been at the center of Western Civilization."

"We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness." 

The desire for justice and equality of rights is the common denominator among almost every citizen of this country, yet the way we define equality is where the division begins. Equality? That word, like many others, is subjectively defined by every person. Subjective. That’s the other problem. Truth is now subjective in our world, where everyone holds their own set of convenient and personal “truths”. Nevertheless, I find it ironic to know that a country that has the words “EQUAL JUSTICE UNDER LAW” engraved on their supreme court house does not in fact freely grant justice for the most vulnerable; the unborn. Someone saw a sign at the march that said, “Everyone who is pro-choice has already been born.” It's kind of funny how those who were given the right to live don't seem to think its a right for everyone. 

2. Because we believe that abortion aims toward an end that does not promote the joy and happiness for which we were created. 

(Aristotle thought this first, not me.)

"An individual has not started living until he can rise above the narrow confines of his individualistic concerns to the broader concerns of all humanity." –MLK

Since each person pursues different activities, and there is a different pleasure or pain linked to every activity, all humans pursue different types of pleasures depending on their state in life.  Every action aims towards reaching a specific end. In each activity, there will be a different “good” to be reached, but collectively every “good” aims towards an ultimate end.  The human persona is naturally inclined to seek some level of happiness through every function it completes.  Sleeping to feel rested, drinking to quench a thirst, exercising to lose weight, giving away your coat to someone in need; the “good” that each function aims toward appears to be different from one another, but they are all aiming toward one ultimate end. What end does abortion lead someone to? What kind of “good” does abortion bring, and is it enough to justify taking away a life? Everyone’s motives are different, sometime it’s something forced on another or it may a desperate attempt to continue living a “happy” life, untainted by the responsibility of raising a child. Regardless of the reasons or motives, there is no way that abortion can aim toward the ultimate happiness of a Mother. (Again, these are the ideas of Aristotle, in my own words but not my original thoughts.)

The fact that there is a website called Abortion Recovery should say enough.

3. Because we see beauty in every human life conceived, regardless of how it was conceived, how long it lasts or how fortunate their life is promised to be.

“When the value of life is compromised or diminished, all life is at risk.  When we give the State the power to determine which human beings are worthy of living and which should be eliminated, what we are doing is opening a Pandora’s Box that unleashes every kind of injustice and violation of human dignity.”

I wanted to incorporate personal testimonies of people I know who understand this statement to a different degree. They each have a deep understanding of how one life can change the world around you and that EVERY life is beautiful.
I asked my two cousins to tell me in one sentence why the lives of their younger siblings, who were both born with down syndrome, are beautiful. They both said they could have gone on forever had I let them. :)

Monica Slonkosky on her little sister Magdalena
“Because she forever carries an irreplaceable innocence that changes you the moment you look at her and her soul is pure as snow.” 

 Margo Slonkosky on her little brother Daniel
“To be honest, pure and innocence is all he knows, and he helps us to remember that life should be cherished and respected. I can’t imagine life without him, he brings so much joy that unites us all.”


I also asked my two cousins and a close friend to share a few words about becoming a mother, despite the difficult situations they faced.

Maria Dunlap on her daughter Vivian, who was born into eternal life on September 21st, 2012 at 59 days old. 
“At the 20 week ultrasound for my daughter, Vivian, my husband and I were hit with news no parent wants to hear. Our daughter, our first child, had a very serious heart defect called Hypoplastic Left Heart Syndrome, HLHS. Although there was a great pain thinking that there was something wrong with my baby, I could never think about 'getting rid' of her, even though that is what some people do in our situation because a devastating diagnosis is seen as a dead-end. For me, I didn't love Viv any less. In fact, I learned to love her in a way I never knew possible. Not only did I learn to love so fully, the world learned to love her as prayers were lifted up for her by close friends and strangers. More people were changed forever because of her life, although short, than most people influence in a long lived life. Nobody knows what God has planned for our life. No one knows what special gift each child can bring to this universe. All I know is God gives life, and He has the right to take it, not me. And Vivi left an imprint of love that would have never been here on this earth if I wouldn't have fully said 'yes' to what God had asked of us and of her. “ 

Tara Casey on her son Jacob, who was born with autism.
"It is truly amazing the impact he has already had on so many lives. However, there have been so many times of despair. Feelings of sadness that he will never live a normal life, frustration from not being able to communicate with him or him tell me that he loves me. It's been a long, difficult journey, but it's been inspiring and a blessing at the same time. I never had an amniocentesis preformed with any of my pregnancies. I knew that, no matter what, my baby was a blessing from God. Who am I to play God, to decide whether to keep my baby or not based on the test results, that may or may not be accurate. There have been times that I often felt jealous of other parents, not knowing what it would even feel like to be able to live a normal life. To be able to plan more activities for the kids and to not have to plan each and every event according to whether or not he would tolerate it. One day I had a woman come up to me and tell me how much she admired me and how highly she looked at me, it really made me think. Why was I jealous of them? Through my sweet Jacob I had attained everything they so desired and never even realized it. He has taught me so much and my life is forever changed because of him, for the better!"

Luci Klare on her twin daughters, Hope and Grace, who were conjoined at the heart. They were born into eternal life on June 23rd, 2009 after surviving for 47 minutes.
"It was worth giving birth to Hope and Grace because our hearts truly understood from the moment we held them, what love was, as wife and husband and as parents. All of the fear, anxiety and pain that we felt during the pregnancy was constantly trumped by the love that was consuming us by our daughters. And when they were born it was the culmination of their love AND God's love for us. In the end, we both felt so undeserving of the gift of Hope and Grace. Though our hearts are constantly crying to hold them again, we rejoice that we will hold them for an eternity when we meet in Heaven."

Read more moving stories like this at the website Every Life is Beautiful

A group of women caught my attention this year,
 holding signs that I had never seen in years passed. 
I chased after one of them as they were walking away 
and asked her if I could snap a photo. 
She humbly smiled and allowed me to. 
On the other side, the sign read, "I LOVE MY LIFE". 
4. To save mothers.

“The truth is that we can save those babies only by saving the mothers.  When they experience God’s loving mercy then they will become capable of showing mercy to their children.  The Pro Life Movement has to be about saving mothers.  The work of the pregnancy crisis centers has helped countless women to be able to choose Life.  We owe a great debt of gratitude to all the volunteers and workers."
“The Good News is that God never gives up on us. He never tires of loving us.  He never tires of forgiving us, never tires of giving us another chance.  The Pro-Life Movement needs to be the merciful face of God to women facing a difficult pregnancy.  Being judgmental or condemnatory is not part of the Gospel of Life.”

Care Net and Heartbeat International 
are both helpful websites! 


5. Because we are not indifferent to unnecessary suffering.

"At Lampedusa Pope Francis cast a wreath into the sea where thousands of poor immigrants lost their lives at sea.  He warned about the globalization of indifference.We face this in the Pro Life Movement.  Just as with slavery in the past, today many Americans are repulsed by abortion but believe that it is a necessary evil.  Our task is to show them that it is not necessary.  It is an evil but it is not necessary."

Although adoption is not the “fast and hidden” solution, I would like to share the words of a very courageous woman that I have the privilege of knowing, who not only said YES to giving life to her son, but also was brave enough to entrust him to another family that God brought into her life. Her story is one out of so many that proves abortion is not the absolute necessary option.

Leslie B. on her son, Anthony P.

“Adoption can be a scary word if you don't understand it. I personally rejected the idea when someone suggested I "look into all my options." How could I give my child away? I had just found out I was pregnant a week ago and already loved him so much.
I spent months trying to figure out what I was going to do. Budgeting, rearranging, planning,contemplating, hoping, trying to find any and every way possible that I could give this new life a good home. It was in all that planning that I had a minor revelation. Ohmygosh I am a mother. What does that mean?! It means I have been entrusted with a new soul. A soul that I have to raise to be a good person.This was not just anything. Somehow I had to not only help this little soul become a good person, become the man he was created to be. How on earth was I going to do that?!
Thank God that in that moment I was provided with the grace to realize that even though I loved thischild he was not mine to possess. He was Christ's child, entrusted to me for what ever reason, and it was my job to present him back to his Creator. I knew I could not give him the things that he needed. I knew that he would be okay with me but would be better in a more stable environment, with two established parents. And I knew that even though I could not provide these things God could. So I prayed. At the time it was a desperate prayer but so heartfelt. "God I give you my sons life, I give you my life, please help us."
It was the most difficult decision I have ever made in my life, and probably will be the most difficult decision I ever make in my life. I am not saying it was easy, but I do not regret it. How can you regret love? -Yes there is pain, but there is something natural in a mother that allows her to sacrifice for her child. It is so worth it. While it hurts, the pain draws out a purified love. Something I hope everyone can experience. It is the gift we all search for. And only good can come from that love.”  

There are so many INCREDIBLY noble Pro-Life women among us. I feel blessed to know many of them. 

THE OTHER FIVE.

So what now? How do we honestly respond to the needs of our society with our actions? How are we promoting a culture of life, rather than death? How can we attempt to change the reality of abortion? Is it in our power or capabilities to save a life? The answer is yes. Even if its just one. Just one life can change the world. Here are a few ideas...

1. Reach out to those in your reach.

Stay local. This was the advice given to us by Abby Johnson, a former Planned Parenthood employee, who gave a very eye opening talk at Notre Dame last year. She advised us to focus our energy on the neighborhood we live in, concentrating on one heart at a time. Her website is AWESOME by the way. 


“There are millions of women in our country who have had abortions, millions of men who pushed them, encourage them, and drove them to the abortion clinic.  Wouldn't it be wonderful if some of them could accept John Paul II’s challenge to those who have chosen abortion to commit themselves to life, “whether by accepting the birth of other children, or by welcoming and caring for those most in need of someone to be close to them; to become promoters of a new way of looking at human life.”

Option Line is a helpful website to locate the nearest women’s care center.

2. Preach the truth in words and actions.

"The challenge Pope Francis places before our young people to be evangelizers. To evangelize with beauty and joy. The Holy Father says: 'To communicate the moral teachings that promote growth in the Gospel way of life, it is helpful to stress again and again the attractiveness and ideal of a life of wisdom, self fulfillment and enrichment. In light of that positive message our rejection of the evils which endanger that life can be better understood. It is our task to witness to the truth that love, compassion and solidarity can build a just society that will be safer for the poor, the unborn and those on the periphery.'"

3. Pray.

"O Blessed Virgin Mary, Our Lady of Life, O Mother of all life born and unborn, I beseech thee to intercede with thy Son Jesus to grant me the grace to defend all human life, with all my strengths, and for all my days." Amen.

4. Forgive.

Then Jesus straightened up and said to her, “Woman, where are they? Has no one condemned you?” She replied, “No one, sir.” Then Jesus said, “Neither do I condemn you. Go, from now on do not sin any more.” John 8:6

Jesus has come, not for the healthy, but for the sick.  He has come to set up the field hospital.  He is the Good Shepherd who leaves the ninety-nine sheep behind to seek out the lost sheep.  That gives Him more joy than the ninety-nine just people who do not need the Good Shepherd.”
“The feelings of the woman in the Gospel must be like the young woman caught in a crisis situation of an unwanted pregnancy. She feels overwhelmed, alone, afraid, confused. We must never allow that woman to perceive the Pro-Life movement as a bunch of angry self righteous Pharisees with stones in their hands, looking down on her and judging her.  We want the woman to experience the merciful love of Christ. Jesus does not condone the woman’s fall, but He does not condemn her. He invites her to make a new start, to know that she is forgiven and loved. Pope Francis urges us to practice 'the art of accompaniment' which teaches us to remove our sandals before the sacred ground of the other, in this case, the woman in crisis.

5. Prepare for battle and encounter.

Equip yourself to converse with confused, misguided, and wounded hearts. If you know someone who is abortion oriented, place yourself in their shoes, meet them where they are at and properly prepare yourself with the knowledge necessary to help them. Inform yourself about the local options available for women in need and be ready to confidently inform others about the harmful effects of abortion.

Updates on abortion laws HERE (Note that when they say “unless the woman is at risk of harm, they count emotional or psychological pain as “harm” so if a pregnancy is supposedly going to cause emotional harm, an abortion is justified.
           
Most importantly though, never lose hope. When we lose hope, we have already lost the war.

“I think the conscience of America is awakening to what happens in abortion. There’s more of a sense that this isn’t just an issue or a decision but this is a person, a neighbor, a human being," he explained. "I think that message is starting to get forward culturally.” 
-Russell Moore, president of the influential Southern Baptist Ethics and Religious Liberty Commission ( Resource )

Check out a youtube video of the March for Life 2014

In attendance at the National Right to Life vigil Mass, celebrated at the Basilica of the National Shrine of the Immaculate Conception, were an estimated 425 priests, 390 seminarians, 34 bishops and 6 archbishops, all praying together for an end to abortion. Powerful.That's not counting all the people in every single crevice of the church.
We march for Justice. We march because every life is beautiful. We march to restore the constitutional right to life, an equal right for all. We March to prove we are not an indifferent culture, we are not a silent generation, but rather a generation for life. We march because only God is the author of life and death, who intended every life conceived to be born. We march because the Mothers need our prayers, our forgiveness, our acceptance and unconditional love and understanding. We march because we are not satisfied with the inhumane treatment of the unborn, but rather disgusted, amazed and disheartened, and we will NEVER back down. We march because 55 million pairs of feet are deprived of the chance to walk, 55 million voices never heard, 55 million lives never lived. Our generation is missing, and I hope that those who understand this are doing something to change it. Of course, we are all called to serve our world in different ways, but I have personally found this one to be a battle I fight for. 


I am the PRO-LIFE generation.
Are you?

Home is whenever I'm with Him


From Pope Emeritus Benedict XVI, Kraków-Błonie, 27 May 2006

“My friends, in the heart of every man there is the desire for a house. Even more so in the young person’s heart there is a great longing for a proper house, a stable house, one to which he can not only return with joy, but where every guest who arrives can be joyfully welcomed. There is a yearning for a house where the daily bread is love, pardon and understanding. It is a place where the truth is the source out of which flows peace of heart. There is a longing for a house you can be proud of, where you need not be ashamed and where you never fear its loss. These longings are simply the desire for a full, happy and successful life. Do not be afraid of this desire! Do not run away from this desire! Do not be discouraged at the sight of crumbling houses, frustrated desires and faded longings. God the Creator, who inspires in young hearts an immense yearning for happiness, will not abandon you in the difficult construction of the house called life.
My friends, this brings about a question: “How do we build this house?” Without doubt, this is a question that you have already faced many times and that you will face many times more. Every day you must look into your heart and ask: “How do I build that house called life?” Jesus, whose words we just heard in the passage from the evangelist Matthew, encourages us to build on the rock. In fact, it is only in this way that the house will not crumble. But what does it mean to build a house on the rock? Building on the rock means, first of all, to build on Christ and with Christ. Jesus says: “Every one then who hears these words of mine and does them will be like a wise man who built his house upon the rock” (Mt 7:24). These are not just the empty words of some person or another; these are the words of Jesus. We are not listening to any person: we are listening to Jesus. We are not asked to commit to just anything; we are asked to commit ourselves to the words of Jesus.
To build on Christ and with Christ means to build on a foundation that is called “crucified love”. It means to build with Someone who, knowing us better than we know ourselves, says to us: “You are precious in my eyes and honoured, and I love you” (Is 43:4). It means to build with Someone, who is always faithful, even when we are lacking in faith, because he cannot deny himself (cf. 2 Tim2:13). It means to build with Someone who constantly looks down on the wounded heart of man and says: “ I do not condemn you, go and do not sin again” (cf. Jn 8:11). It means to build with Someone who, from the Cross, extends his arms and repeats for all eternity: “O man, I give my life for you because I love you.” In short, building on Christ means basing all your desires, aspirations, dreams, ambitions and plans on his will. It means saying to yourself, to your family, to your friends, to the whole world and, above all to Christ: “Lord, in life I wish to do nothing against you, because you know what is best for me. Only you have the words of eternal life” (cf. Jn 6:68). My friends, do not be afraid to lean on Christ! Long for Christ, as the foundation of your life! Enkindle within you the desire to build your life on him and for him! Because no one who depends on the crucified love of the Incarnate Word can ever lose.”


There is an undeniable longing for a home in everyone’s heart.  I have recently spoken with people who are battling big life decisions or feelings of uncertainty for the future. I of course am one of them. There are endless opportunities and possibilities when you’re in your early 20’s, but then occasionally there are moments that make you realize that time is flying by and you have no idea where life is taking you. Most of the time I don’t even know what I’m doing from one minute to the next,- it’s in my nature to avoid making plans. This is probably due to my extra large family, my personality, and the fact that I have moved houses seven times and attended five different schools. Nonetheless I always find myself hungry for relationships that offer me a sense of security and stability. Thank God I can always find this in my family and close friends, but sometimes that just isn't enough. Sometimes they don’t always have the answers and my family and friends are spread out all over the country. When I couldn't sleep this morning I really had nothing else to do but fold my laundry and pray. At the beginning of this new year I find myself reevaluating my life and where I’m headed. The beginning of the new semester presents a whole new batch of decisions to make and when I read this in a meditation book I own, I clung to it. I have read it before, but today I really needed to hear it. There are so many paths to take in college and in a similar way, so many places and people to call home. The new year had prompted a new desire in me to build my days with more meaning, more intention and more consciousness of where I am placing my security. There are concrete ways I can try and do this, but God is essentially the answer. Making him my home, the person I turn to in times of stress and uncertainty. As Pope Emeritus Benedict expressed so beautifully, to build a life with someone who is always faithful and who loves us eternally and perfectly.  

Project Mom

“Each of us is the result of a thought of God. Each of us is willed. Each of us is loved. Each of us is necessary.”   Pope Emeritus Benedict XVI



Twice a year the Right to Life Club at the University of Notre Dame hosts a baby shower for mothers from a crisis pregnancy center.  (http://www.womenscarecenter.org/ )


This semester I had the opportunity to work as the commissioner for this event, also known as Project Mom. The chance to celebrate life with these women was a huge blessing. One of the counselors met with us before the baby shower and shared some heart breaking news about the lives of some of these single moms who are very much in need of emotional and financial support. They are each taking a huge leap of faith in their decision to choose life. This decision deserves so much praise and honor yet they have not been told by many people how courageous and admirable they are. They each have their own unique story, and have different reasons for keeping their babies, but it all boils down to the same thing; love. They are each choosing to love despite how this new life is going to change their own life forever. One of the mothers put it beautifully at the baby shower.

“Now I have something to live for, not that I didn’t before, but now it’s just different. I have a different purpose now.”


They were incredibly thankful for the event itself and for the gifts we provided for them thanks to all the donations. I love Project Mom because it gave me a chance to put my beliefs into action. Prayers are powerful, and it’s great to go march in front of the capital every year at the Pro-Life march, but Project Mom allowed us to actually live out the Pro-Life cause in our own community of South Bend. It allowed us to personally work with mothers who may or may not be convinced that their pregnancy was the right decision and to remind them that they have blessed the world with a miracle, regardless of their circumstances.

I wish I had the perspective of a mother to share, but I don’t. All I can say is that I admire every mother who has chosen to say yes to the little miracle that God placed inside of them. Today, people are more focused on keeping a perfect body, maintaining their social life and staying at a comfortable level of wealth. I’m not saying these are the only reasons that women terminate their pregnancies. I know that sometimes it might be an honest attempt to be responsible or a response to pressure, fear and many other reasons. I also think that our culture has generally become focused on self satisfaction rather than self giving. The value of self sacrifice has simply been lost. What a tragedy. This was one of my goals through this project. To convince these women that their sacrifice is beautiful and will be rewarded.

The act of giving yourself totally and completely for another is the most powerful and rewarding experience, whether that be for your spouse, your child, or for God. Motherhood reflects one of the most beautiful acts of total self giving and I am so thankful I have my own mom to look up to for saying yes so many times and continuously putting her children before herself every day of her life. Mothers are true heroines. I wish more people recognized that.

Now Project Mom is happening all over again next semester, so if you know anyone interested in supporting this cause, direct them to this websiteJ



Each mom received a jar of hand written notes from the guests


Personalized homemade onesies
We cooked lots of yummy treats the night before in the Lewis dorm kitchens. So many lovely girls came to help both days!

We raised $3,170 this semester and will continue to collect donations with the desire to provide hope for more mothers who need it. Thank you SO incredibly much for those who helped this baby shower become a reality.

Some more information about the RTL club at Notre Dame HERE. 

Merry Christmas :)

My older sister Angela shared a video with me this month with this quote in it. I think it beautifully connects Christmas to being Pro-Life


“Christmas...reveals the full meaning of every human birth, and the joy which accompanies the birth of the messiah is thus seen to be the foundation and fulfillment of Joy at every child born into the world.” –John Paul II