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Remembering Mexico as a Journey in Hope
Our arrival in San Antonio was greeted by the blessing of rain, the first blessing among many that would be poured upon us as we ministered together. Everyone piled into the van and after brief introductions we were on our way for a meal, some sight-seeing and a short visit with Sister Rose Marie Goins in Eagle Pass, Texas. The weary travelers still had to apply for visitors’ visas at the border and travel yet another 100 miles to the village of Santa Maria. Having arrived safely it was already pitch dark, and each of us was dropped off with a different family with whom we would spend the night. Next morning, after a good breakfast, we were escorted to the mission of Santa Maria. When all arrived, we drove to the chapel of San Isidore in the village of Rancho Nuevo, where we were welcomed by the community and Eucharistic Ministers Mielo and his wife Terri. During a simple service and after a moving homily, the Minister invited the Sisters to come forward. He commissioned us and blessed our new venture among the people. Sister Veronica Marie gathered the Sisters for an orientation. She explained that there existed in this area one parish and nine chapels. Through our presence five chapels would be served during Holy Week. Our assignments to the chapels were random:
Afternoons were spent visiting the sick, practicing with teenagers who would enact the Way of the Cross on Good Friday, and cleaning and decorating the chapel for each of the days leading to Easter Sunday.
Among the challenges we noted, not knowing the Spanish language was difficult but not a barrier. Coping with intense cold, lack of heat and/or hot water, and lack of privacy were more challenging because of the lifestyle to which we are accustomed. Such experiences were a good means to raise our level of awareness to cultural differences. While each Sister may have kept a diary of similar activities and shared events, the personal effect of the immersion experience most likely reached a depth that will take a lifetime to plumb and ponder. At the end of the week there was a mutual expression of satisfaction and appreciation: on the people’s part for the presence of the Sisters; and on our part for the example of the people. One woman expressed very well the Sisters’ sense of wellbeing having been in the midst of such welcoming people. “One week,” she said, “was enough to come to know and love you.”
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