Carmelite Monastery of St Joseph, Kilmacud - Sisters' Reflections

  Last Sunday we celebrated the joyful   feast of the Ascension, Jesus’ homecoming to the Father; a great feast of HOPE.   He left us, not as orphans, but promising to be with us to the end of time and to continue to work with us through the Holy Spirit. Hope stretches us beyond what we can see or feel, and our faith assures us that where Jesus now is, one day we hope to follow.   If we take time to be still and quieten our hearts of all the fleeting, dizzying attractions the world offers, we soon discover, like St. Augustine, that our hearts will be restless until we rest in Him. Yes, we are wired for eternity.   Our hearts will live for ever and ever.   Heaven is our Homeland.   It’s as if we all come into the world with a return ticket . Like Jesus, we have come from the Father and we are returning to Him, no matter how long or how many twists and turns on our life’s journey... I find that the elderly help us to reclaim this focus, readjust our radar, as it were.   The lure

The weather has been very changeable here in Ireland since the beginning of May, and before that, April and March were colder and wetter than usual. It has really affected farmers and other outdoor workers a lot. Here at the monastery, we have been praying for better conditions to allow them to keep their important livelihood going. Reflecting on the recent weather has brought to my mind some Golden Oldie hit songs centred on the theme of weather. Do you remember Fred Astaire in the 1935 film Top Hat singing: “Isn’t this a lovely day?” (song written by Irving Berlin).    He didn’t care about the rain, once he was with the woman he loved: The weather is frightening the thunder and lightning Seem to be having their way But as far as I'm concerned, it's a lovely day … Let the rain pitter patter but it really doesn't matter If the skies, skies are gray long as I can be with you, it's a lovely day In contrast, the sunshine could not lift the spirits of Buddy Holly

Today is the feast of St. Joseph the worker. A feast introduced in 1955 by Pope Pius X11 to counteract   Labour day which had socialist and communist overtones. It was to highlight the sanctifying notion of work. No better man than St. Joseph to do this – he who   worked in the home of Nazareth in the company of Jesus and Mary. See this beautiful statue of St. Joseph which came to us from the Delgany Carmel and notice the white lily in his hand. It was skilfully crafted on to his staff by one of the Vietnamese sisters who lived with us for some time. In their country they appeal to St. Joseph in their every need and they urged us to pray to him for the gift of new vocations. They even translated the prayer they say into English for us! Now we say it after Mass for some years and with good results! Our great St. Teresa had enormous devotion to St. Joseph and named many of her monasteries after him. Let her words about him sink into your heart!   I took for my Advocate and Lord t