75 Backpacks

The crew: Jacob, Lucas, Will and Mike
Jacob, Jenna and Maddie
Jacob, Maddie and Jenna

In early June I ordered backpacks for the Ciriza/Driscoll Project. This is our third year with this task. I want our grandchildren to participate in a service project and to spend quality time together. I always purchase a few extra backpacks from Ross or TJ Maxx because we have extra supplies.

Will, me, Lucas and Jacob
Lucas, me, Will and Jacob

I prayed about adding 24 more backpacks to our project, making a total of 72 instead of 48. In June I ordered the backpacks along with some other supplies from Amazon. Within two weeks I received two boxes of  backpacks, with an explanation that the last order was running late. With no delivery date given I panicked and felt terrible because I was thinking that I took on too much.
“Why do I do this to myself? I should have kept it at 48!”  I added the backpack headache to the long list of prayers and waited for God’s reply.

Goodbye, Target

Since I no longer set foot in Target, I had three other choices for the rest of the supplies. Between Mike and me we carefully priced out our options. Amazon was the big winner for the bulk supplies like rulers, erasers, glue sticks , pencil pouches and some of the 2″ binders. The binders, along with the backpacks, were the most expensive of all supplies. The binders retailed from $4.00 to over six dollars. Staples had a great deal but you could only order 10 at a time. After three orders they cut me off, so I had Jenny and Sonja both order 10 each. As much as I tried to keep the inventory organized, I ordered too many binders but in the end it all worked out.

Hello, Walmart

I was never a regular Walmart shopper but things have changed. I love Walmart! And the school supplies were actually the best deals, 35 cents for spiral notebooks, crayola crayons 50 cents, and the notebook paper was only 84 cents.

As I walked around Walmart,  I discovered Fancy Feast cat food for 11 cent cheaper than the grocery stores. I was hooked, so now I make my weekly run to Walmart. I pray that they don’t go Woke!

The Donors

My first call is always to my dear friend Marianela. I asked her to pray about donating. She quickly texted me and said she was in.  Marianela offered to pay for the backpacks! Then I got a text message from Tess a family friend, who also donated. Mary, who was part of our homeless ministry, and our neighbor Adele were quick to respond to my Facebook request. Mikos and Jenny were more generous than in past years. Sonja and Russ donated more supplies and binders, and my sister Jo generously donated  as well.  Everything was falling into place, but I was still missing the last 24 backpacks.

After much thought and prayer I received a revelation to cancel the last 24 backpacks and reorder them. Within a week they were delivered!

 

My birthday dinner
Sonja, me and Mikos

My Birthday

I’m like a little kid when it comes to my birthday. I love to celebrate but I had this big project of filling the backpacks that I had to put on hold because we went on a weekend staycation. As much as I tried to relax, the project was like a dark cloud hovering over my every thought. Then I received a disturbing message from my friends in Nepal.

 

Jyoti, Indra and some of the children that they care for

Nepal

I had traveled to Nepal and to the Tibet Border only once, but have made lifetime friends. As much as I would like to support their ministries, it was out of the question this time because I had the expense of the backpacks.

Indra and Jyoti

Indra and Jyoti run an orphanage in Katmandu, Nepal. I have been there and have met the children that they have rescued from being trafficked . Aside from the orphanage they also travel up the Himalayan mountains to minister to others in remote villages. Their means of transportation is by motorcycle. Indra was on his way to a village for a baptism when he was injured. He is in the hospital still recovering.  I promised to pray for Indra but could not commit to giving any money. It was weighing heavy in my heart, but all I could do was pray. I prayed and prayed until the Lord spoke to me at Mass.

Listening To God

On Thursday,  the feast day of Saint Lawrence, I received a message from the Lord. The reading was from 2 Cor. 9:6-10

 

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Transfiguration

I was born on August 6th, 71 years ago. This is a notable feast day for Catholics because its also the day we celebrate The Transfiguration of the Lord.

By Birth

I wanted so badly to have a popular saint share the date of my birth, like Saint Lucy, perhaps Saint Rita or even Saint Teresa of Calcutta; but it was not to be. By the providence of God I was born on the Transfiguration of the Lord. Only after I understood why we Catholics celebrate this feast day did I feel pleased to have been born on this day.

 

The Brochure

Holy Land

In the year 2000 I took my first missionary trip. This trip lasted 22 days. The schedule was grueling, leaving  little time to take a deep breath. Since I had never been to the Holy Land, this experience was like opening the pages of the Bible and walking in the footsteps of our Lord. Every day was drawing me closer and closer to understanding how and when the unfolding of these fascinating events took place over 2,000 years ago.  I had fallen in love with this land and wanted to see more.

The 2000 Tour Brochure

I have a tendency to save a lot of things, so I was pleasantly surprised to find the brochure of this  first missionary trip.

In  the year 2000, tourists were allowed to visit Gaza, which is located in the West Bank. I remember this because we had to be very careful of our surroundings. Today it is too dangerous to travel there because of terrorism, civil unrest and armed conflict. After we visited Gaza, we had a jam-packed day that included Caesarea, Haifa, Mount Carmel, the River Jordan and Tiberias. At every site we set aside special time for prayer. It was powerful!

Church of the Transfiguration

The following day was no different. The schedule included Nazareth, Cana and Mount Tabor. Though I was in a state of awe during most of this trip, at Mount Tabor I was truly transformed.

Jesus At Mount Tabor

Our Lord traveled by foot up the rugged mountain to reach the top of Mount Tabor. He took his trusted circle of friends, Peter, James and John, to experience His transfiguration. A mountain is always a metaphor for deep prayer, but in this case Jesus was transfigured on a real mountain. The Transfiguration of the Lord is mentioned in three of the gospels: Matthew 17:1-8; Mark 9: 1-8 and Luke 9:28-36. This reveals the importance of the message God had for us. He wanted us  to listen to His Son Jesus.

 

The road to Mount Tabor

 

The Church of the Transfiguration

The Church of  The Transfiguration

You must travel to the top of Mount Tabor to reach the Church of the Transfiguration. Our tour bus was too big to make the narrow turns up to Mount Tabor, so we had to stop at the bottom of the hill to catch taxis. I will never forget the crazy Arab taxi drivers who sped up the hill like a bolt of lightning. These experienced drivers appeared to be careless, but they knew how to get us up to the Church of the Transfiguration and back safely.

The magnificent grounds of Mount Tabor are filled with unique beauty and history that date back to the Old Testament. This land is sacred  to both Jews and Christians alike. It is mentioned by name in ( 2 Peter 1:16-18).

There are different levels to this church,  designed to capture both the spirit and beauty it has to offer. The mosaic tiles and stained glass windows are beyond  description; as if  the hand of God was used to create them.  All the holy sites in Israel, including this church, are under the custodianship of the Franciscans.

As our team arrived, we would crowd into the  either chapel of Moses or Elijah, depending on which was available for a Bible lesson.

Bible Lesson

The beauty of our mission trips was that our team leader Joanne was always prepared to give us an in-depth Bible study. I was the nerd of the group who always took notes. After the lesson it was time for prayer. Then we were free to walk the grounds and climb to the second level  to a lookout point overlooking the Jezreel Valley. I will never forget the sensation of being on top of  the same mountain upon which Jesus was Transfigured. No picture could capture all the senses I was experiencing, the smell of the valley, the ear-piercing sound of the church bells as they filled the entire valley announcing to the world, “This is the spot where  our Lord Jesus was Transfigured! Come and see for yourselves!” This message of the bells rings to all the Bedouin villages surrounding this area.

The Bedouins

Mount Tabor is located in a Bedouin village, so there are no Christians in this vicinity.  The Arabs are respectful of The Church of the Transfiguration, but are indifferent to how we view this holy site. The Bedouins are friendly people who keep to themselves, but many have kept to their true traditional lifestyle of sheepherding  and live off the grid. It’s always interesting to see this contrast in person. The Bedouins in this area are Sunni Muslim.

Transfiguration In Our Lives

As I reflect on the 71 years of my life, I can offer sage advice. Serve the Lord while you can, make room for Him in you lives and you will experience a great transformation.

Have I changed? Yes, it started with my commitment to God. Because I have the desire to grow in my faith, special graces have been bestowed in many areas of my life. I am a much better listener. When you listen to others, you can’t talk at the same time. I submitt important matters through prayer and wait for the Lord’s reply. Patience is the most difficult grace for me to obtain  but again, through prayer, I’m making headway. I’m more loving and have a greater ability to empathize with others. As much as I want to add my two cents’ worth  in certain matters, the Lord has quieted my voice.

I know of many wonderful, good-hearted people who do not have a personal relationship with the Lord. I understand how much God loves them and patiently waits for them to call out to Him. The only assurance we have for them is from the Book of Acts 16:30-31.

 

 

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