by Chris P.
In his essay Jesus in Galilee: Proclaiming the Reign of God, Robert Ludwig details the role of parables in Jesus’ proclamation of the kingdom of God. He makes it clear that Jesus’ parables, whether in word or deed, “…are stories that shatter the deep structure of our accepted world, removing our defenses and making us vulnerable to God. It is only in such experiences that God can touch us, and it is only in such moments that God’s reign truly takes hold (Ludwig, p. 16).” Parables call us to conversion, to transformation, whereby we come to see the kingdom of God before us. I must say that I feel I have been very blessed throughout my life, which can be a scary thought, so I have a hard time coming up with a “shattering” event. I guess the excitement is yet to come. There are two occasions though where the way I put the world came undone. The first happened as a sophomore in high school and the second as a college student preparing to enter religious life, both played a vital role in my understanding of God and in his call to the vocation which I know live. In this essay, I will focus on the experience during my sophomore.
Brother Ted was a “young” Brother and this automatically made him cool. By the way, I had no idea what a Brother was until meeting the Brothers at my high school and even then it took a while to understand who they were and what exactly they did. Anyway, I do not remember my first impression of Br. Ted and do not even remember seeing him around my freshman year. It was during my sophomore year that Br. Ted really made an impression on me.
As a sophomore, I was looking for my “niche” in high school. I had been very involved in activities and sports throughout middle school and so not to have done much my freshman year was a bit disappointing. Then I heard about a campus organization called Lasallian Youth. All I knew about it is that it involved doing service work. So there I went some random September day and signed up for a Saturday service project. I remember arriving to the campus at 7 am on Saturday not knowing exactly what to expect or who to expect. I roamed the campus and at some point I heard “Chris?” It was Brother Ted. I think it was the first time we formally met. A few more students arrived and off we went to the Catholic Worker. We finished the service project and there I was stuck without a ride home, and Brother offered to take me home. He dropped me off and I felt so thrilled to have gone on this service project. Looking back, this service project was the invitation to become involved in Lasallian Youth, which eventually became the passageway to becoming extremely involved on campus. For the next few months, I must have been like glue on Brother Ted, I just admired the guy, and I wanted to be like him. I felt at home in Lasallian Youth, I got to travel to various service projects and gatherings with other schools. Eventually, because of Lasallian Youth I was invited by the school to attend a leadership workshop, travel to Mexico to build a house for the poor, and travel to World Youth Day in Rome. God was very present to me throughout these moments and in the person of Brother Ted. I felt like God would always be there, since Br. Ted was always there. (more…)