December 21, 2008
Prayer Relay 2008
Spiritual Milestone
I called my dad on Thursday  to cancel my flight to San Diego, which would’ve been that Friday  night of the Prayer Relay. I had a feeling inside of me that was pulling  me to go.
This was my first Prayer Relay,  and I didn’t know what to expect, but I was open to whatever was going  to happen. When I first arrived with CeCe to the church, I already felt  a warm welcome from the youth. In particular, I was introducing myself  to Marcelena, and extended my hand for a handshake, but she opened her  arms to give me a hug instead=)
After mass and confession,  the night started off with watching video testimonies of people who’ve  participated in previous Prayer Relays. So from that, I had a slight  idea of what was going to lie ahead for the night. Listening to the  people speak (some were speechless) about their experience during their  one hour adoration, I wondered how I was going to feel. 
Then we watched The Passion  of Christ. The scene when he was getting whipped made me think of  every time I did something I knew wasn’t good, but did it anyways,  because I felt like I was one of the men hurting Jesus. This scene gave  me a visual to refer back to if ever I’m put in a situation of sin. 
The heart-hitting moment was  during the community prayer at 3 am. First off, I thought it was beautiful  in itself that I was with these people praying and singing together  at that hour of the day. During this time, I reflected on how school  just ended and how much I’ve been waiting for winter break to really  dive back into my spiritual journey. I was thanking God for bringing  me to this blessed community of young and strong believers. 
At the later end of the community  prayer session, I took the chance to go to the back of the church to  have people pray for me. I didn’t really know what was going to happen  while walking up to them. I was nervous, because I thought I had to  do a personal prayer out loud or something, but I didn’t have to speak  at all. 
I got into the middle of the  tight knit circle and faced the altar. Anna started saying a prayer  for me, and then everyone else joined in simultaneously.  I closed my  eyes, and felt the intensity of the moment. Then CeCe in her tender  voice started to say a prayer for me that completely surprised me, because  I felt like she was exposing my soul.
She’s only really known me  for the past 4 months, but everything she was saying was like she knew  me for years. I only caught bits and pieces of what everyone else was  saying, but a lot of what I did catch seemed like everything I’ve  been praying for the most, such as patience, strength, and healing.  The experience amazed me because of how I started off being nervous  of the thought of me having to pray out loud, but it was as if they  spoke what was in my heart for me. Right there and then, I felt God’s  love for me like no other time in my life. I knew that this moment wouldn’t  be possible, and the words from the prayers wouldn’t be said if God  wasn’t there with us and in each one of the people around me.
I started to cry, because without  a doubt I knew Jesus was there with me, telling me not to worry and  that I AM LOVED.
For the past couple months,  I’ve been praying to build a closer relationship with Jesus and after  that moment, I felt the closest I’ve ever been to him. It was past  4am, which was my hour, and I was like, “wow…just a couple hours  ago I was wondering how I was going to feel.” I wouldn’t have imagined  that I was going to gain something so special and impacting within my  hour. I felt peaceful, hopeful, and more ready to say “yes”. 
I was confirmed in 2003, but  throughout the past couple months I’ve had the chance to go through  an extended confirmation process. My confirmation song was, “I  Will Choose Christ”, and I’ve loved the song since then, but  it has so much more meaning to me now because I feel like I’ve gone  through more life experience and gained more knowledge to be able to  choose Christ because my heart wants to, not because I feel like I have  to or forced. 
“I will choose Christ
I will choose love
I choose to serve
I give my heart
I give my life
I give my all to You
Some days are hard
And I fight to see the truth
But I'm gonna take a stand
In all I say and do
I will choose Christ
I will choose love
I choose to serve
I give my heart
I give my life
I give my all to You
Some fall away
And some refuse to see
A willing and humble heart
I pray You'll find in me
I will choose Christ
I will choose love
I choose to serve
I give my heart
I give my life
I give my all to You
You are grace
You are peace
You are hope and healing
You are faith
You are joy
You are God revealing
Jesus
My Lord and King
I will choose Christ
I will choose love
I choose to serve
I give my heart
I give my life
I give my all to You”
In the beginning of night when  I went back into the hall from evening mass, I was talking to Jesse.  He was explaining how his past experience with Prayer Relay is what  made him think about being Catholic, and I said, “Wow, I think  I’m going to get sucked in tonight.”, and I forgot what he said  exactly, but it was along the lines of, “Yea, sucked into Jesus’  love.” We were both right.  
Prayer Relay is a milestone  in my spiritual journey that I pray will never end. 
1 comment:
I mentioned Marlena in my blog, but I wrote Marcelena instead. Sorry about that!-Pauline
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