MY VOCATION STORY
As a child I was
introduced to Christ not just in the formal way of prayer but also by the
living faith of my parents as witnessed in their everyday lives. My earliest
childhood memories are probably similar to those of most children raised in the
60s in an Irish Catholic family. The family rosary was an integral part of the
evening ritual immediately after tea. Chairs drawn to centre of floor, everyone
kneeling down, and beads in hands, the rosary was recited. It was said every
day without fail, complete with all the trimmings and with the image of ‘The
Sacred Heart’ watching over proceedings, red lamp aglow from its prominent
position over the open fireplace. The love of Christ was very much alive and
present in our home in the way our parents loved us and instilled in us the
values of Christ’s sense of compassion, forgiveness, honesty, and respect.
Even though my father,
John, died at the young age of forty eight, my mother, Rose Anne, despite being
devastated and broken-hearted managed to cope with rearing three children and
working in Ballinamore Textiles factory only by the strength of her faith and
her firm belief that God would ‘get her through’ the bad times. It was
impossible for me, then, to grow up without a strong sense of Christ being at
work in the ups and downs, the trials and tribulations as well as the joys and
successes in my life. It
is of course when I reflect on the various milestones in my life that I can
appreciate just how active God’s Spirit was at work in my life’s journey.
I remember learning in
Secondary school that a vocation is ‘a manifestation of the will of God’. What
we weren’t told was how long it would take for Gods will to actual manifest
itself! I suppose when I look back on my teenage years I always had an interest
in the religious life. This interest would never be consistent however; it was
either very strong or almost non-existent. It depended on events and people
that always put my focus back on the priesthood. In retrospect I suppose I was
very naive in that I was half expecting God to give me a call, if not in a clap
of thunder, the least he could afford me was a gentle whisper. Well he did call
but not in the way I expected.
Again in hindsight, he
called me so often; he must have been hoarse trying to get my attention. I now
know that he chose the time for me to be ready, time when I would overcome
low-self esteem and gain some confidence to be able to say yes to him and start
the journey to religious life. From the early 90’s a series of events happened
that made the call very loud and clear. In 1994 a group of people from Belfast
were undertaking a peace walk from Armagh to Knock in Co Mayo over a period of
five days. On their second day they walked 36 miles from Clones in Co. Monaghan
to Ballinamore (my home town) where they had Mass in the Church and stayed with
local people that night. The Mass was celebrated in a way I had never
experienced before. The music, singing and praying was such that the sheer
sense of joy was so tangible, one could almost touch it. The Spirit was vey
present and active in the Church and in the people that night.
I gave one of the walker’s
accommodation in my house that night and had a long conversation with him about
life in Northern Ireland and what it meant to actually live in the midst of the
troubles. I discovered that all the walkers had one thing in common. They were
all members of the Cursillo movement. The Cursillo Movement was founded in
Majorca in 1946 by a man named Eduardo Bonnin who died in January of this year.
Cursillo de Christiad, which means ‘a short course in Christianity defines
itself as a movement of apostolic action. Its objective is to create Christian
groups that work together to become catalysts for community evangelization. The
Cursillo movement believes that it is the testimony of these groups and of the
cusillistas i.e. those who partake in Cursillo weekends themselves, which will
Christianise communities.
As a result of my
conversation I was invited to partake in a Cursillo weekend. I participated in
the weekend in Belfast the following September and have worked on numerous
Cursillo weekends since then to the present in Belfast, Derry, and Dublin. The
structure of the Cursillo is that it runs from a Thursday evening to Sunday
Afternoon. A series of talks are given by laypeople on the basics of what it is
to be a Catholic. The three days are said to be three encounters. Friday is
encounter with oneself, Saturday is encounter with Christ and finally the
Sunday is an encounter with the greater Christian community. The format is such
that you come away from the weekend feeling that you have indeed felt the total
self-giving love of Jesus in a very physical way. This very real encounter with
Christ was the beginning of a new found confidence and self belief that maybe I
could indeed have a vocation and have the ability to proceed in studying for
the priesthood but I still wanted to ‘hear’ the call.
Because I had made so many
friends through being involved in Cursillo mostly from Belfast, I decided to
have my 40th birthday celebrations comprising firstly a Mass
followed by a party in west Belfast. This occurred in April of 2000 and it
turned out to be a wonderful night with family and friends. At the end of the
night I was presented with a present of a paid trip to Medjugorje in Bosnia
where Our Lady was reportedly appearing to six visionaries since 1984. I went to Medjugorje in May 2001 with the
full intentions of praying for guidance and discernment with regard to having a
vocation and the ability to pursue it if indeed I had one.
On the second day of my
pilgrimage I went to the 10am Mass in English in the Church of St James in the
small rural village in the valley between the hills. The main concelebrant was
an Irish Priest from Cork but who was living and working in Fall River in the
State of Massachusetts in America. Fr Edward A. Murphy spoke during his homily
about his own vocation and how he had failed his exams in the seminary he was
attending in America and was subsequently asked to leave. Feeling devastated he
himself went on pilgrimage to Medjugorje to pray for guidance. He said that he
felt a strong sense of being told by Our Lady to try again. On returning to the
States he did apply and entered a different seminary and consequently achieved
his degree in Theology and Philosophy without any great difficulty. The
difference he said was that in the second seminary the rosary was recited every
evening in addition to the Divine Office.
Despite the fact that the
congregation in St James’ Church was full to capacity on that specific day, I
felt that there was no one else present and that Fr Murphy was talking directly
to me. It was as if Christ Himself was speaking to me through this priest
reassuring me in all my uncertainties and fears. I made a point of talking to
Fr Murphy after the Mass and he too reassured me that once I made the decision
to say yes to Gods call, I would lose whatever fears and doubts existed and
would overcome any obstacles that I felt were stopping me in saying a profound
‘yes’. I went home from that pilgrimage feeling very secure in the knowledge
that I had indeed heard the call very loud and clear.
On returning home I
contacted the vocations director of the Irish Capuchin Franciscans which set in
motion a process of discernment and assessments which lasted over a period of
twelve months. Having passed the various psychological and psychiatric
assessments all that remained was an interview to gain admittance to All
Hallows College to begin studies in theology and philosophy. On completion of
that interview in the College’s coffee Dock, I was invited to have a tour of
the rest of the college. As I looked around the coffee dock I noticed two men
sitting at a table in the opposite corner of the room. On closer inspection I
was shocked and surprised to see that one of the men seated was Fr Edward A.
Murphy who had just one year previously given me the confidence to begin the
course of action in which I was now engaged. Fr Murphy was there for the annual
‘Intercession for Priests’. This encounter was such a positive confirmation
that Christ was directing the events in my life and that I had no need to fear
the future. This was another Christ centred moment on my vocation journey.
I joined the Capuchin
Franciscans in 2002 as a postulant which was also my first year in All Hallows.
This was a huge transition for me in many respects, moving to Dublin, living in
community, and returning to education after almost 22 years. After a few shaky
months I settled in to this new life mainly due to the friends and support I
received in All Hallows and some very close friends and family at home. After
that I had to take two years out from college as part of my novitiate and post
novitiate programme to gain a better insight into living as a Capuchin Friar
and explore various pastoral roles which for me was working for one year in
Belfast. The highlight of that year 2005 was as a counsellor with the ‘Ulster
Project’ bringing twelve teenagers, six Catholic and six Protestant to Ohio in
America for the month of July.
For someone reading or
hearing my story for the first time it would be easy to say that all these
events when I felt Christ very close were just coincidental. And were it not
for my parents who were truly my first and best teachers in the ways of faith,
I would probably have said the same. But
having had a good grounding in a Catholic upbringing and finally having access
to a good Spiritual Director with whom I felt comfortable and open, I was able
to reflect and realise that these were in fact God incidents. These were indeed
moments of grace when Christ was truly present in a very tangible and heartfelt
way. I was fortunate not just in experiencing these occasions but in being able
to explore them more deeply and definitely in conversation with a qualified and
understanding spiritual director.
As a result of having
sessions in spiritual direction I can honestly say that I have been helped in
my own restlessness. Along my life’s journey I have experienced many mixed
emotions of joy and sorrow, fear and love, anger and peace, success and
disappointment, and have often wondered where I was being led. Through the
conversations and the silences with my spiritual director I have been able to
explore and reflect where God was in all those events in my life I mentioned
earlier. Now, it is not a question for me of is God present in my life but rather where is God leading me
in this or that situation. The more one is open to see God in every life
experience, the more one feels in contact with the divine that all- encompasses
us.
Today, I am working in the
inner city parish of Priorswood, Dublin 17 having been ordained in 2009 in
Ballinamore Parish Church of my youth. A Priest though is never a priest on his
own. He is chosen from a family and a community. I have been blessed to have
been chosen from a wonderful, encouraging and loving family and a very
supportive community. I can honestly say I have never been happier and I want
to say a sincere thank you to my family, and all my friends who have supported
and encouraged so much me over the last eleven years.
Pace e bene,
Br Seán Kelly, OFM,Cap.
Pace e bene,
Br Seán Kelly, OFM,Cap.
If you are interested in
joining the Capuchin Franciscans please contact either myself at
kellybrosean@aol.com or on 087 0550584
or our Vocations Director
Br. Terence Harrington at Tharr@eircom.net or 086 3230638.
My dear friend Fr.Sean what a beautiful witness to the power of God in your life,how patient He is with us amidst our worries and concerns and even when we cannot hear His gentle voice He is there at our side loving and caring for us.
ReplyDeleteThis shows in your own journey very much and one thing is surely clear and that is that God indeed holds us in the palm of His Hand.
God rest your dear Parents,I will always remember your wonderful Mother with great affection.
God love you Fr.Sean. Pace e bene
(David Brady.Belfast)
Thank you David for your kind words. It only seems like yesterday that you stayed in my house on that first Peace Walk to Knock. It was as a result of you sharing your story and listening to the other walkers that inspired me to do the Cursillo weekend in 1995. And as they say 'The rest is history' except that God's plan is still unfolding in our lives and just saying yes to Him everyday brings so many reward. I hope that if anyone who is considering a Vocation and is reading this will take the initiative and seek out some guidance. They will never regret it. De Colores David.
ReplyDeleteBrother Sean I had the privilege of studying with you in All Hallows College. You were always a great support to the other students and willing to listen to our stories - my own lack of confidence dissipated over time in All Hallows where I was slowly being brought to a richer experience in trying to live out a Christian life. It has brought me to pastoral work in a hospital where I am challenged, yet encouraged and enlightened through the gift of God's grace. Thank you Brother for the part you played in my development. God bless you always, Kitty B
ReplyDeleteFr Sean, you truly are one of the best and you let you light shine onto those that you meet. Not only does your light shine brightly, you leave your spiritual presence on those that you meet on your journey. Keep up the great work that you are doing, and keep close to the Gospa who is looking over you and protecting you in all that you do. God Bless. OJ.
ReplyDeleteDear Fr. Sean. Delighted to have met you today. Thanks for sharing you story online - it is truly an inspiration. Many blessings, Eileen
ReplyDeleteVery nice Sean.... The walk to Knock was one step on your Journey.
ReplyDeleteDe Coloures
I remember you going to majorgoria to discern your call Sean
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