On Life’s Pilgrimage: My Vocation Story
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Cecilia (left) at her vow ceremony.in Yangon, 2018. |
When I look back at the journey I took in discovering my life’s vocation, I see that there were times of joy, times of laughter, and times of learning: about myself, about who God is for me, and about vowed religious life. At the same time, while searching and learning about all those things, there were many challenges as well.
I could have said that I was a fool in following God's call. I did take a huge risk in joining religious life, and especially in becoming a Faithful Companion of Jesus, which required great trust in God. When I first talked to FCJ sisters from the Yangon community and felt an attraction to their way of life, I was not sure whether I was suited to becoming an FCJ, but I decided to quit the job I had at that time and leave my comfort zone behind and set out with the zealous desire to know more about them. I don’t know where the strength came from that gave me the courage to ask permission from the bishop I was working with at that time to leave my job.

At the same time, I was accompanied by Sister Marion fcJ as I discerned more deeply whether I was called to religious life. Then, I went through the different stages of formation as aspirant, postulant and novice, in which I was accompanied by Sisters Sisca, Narni and then Clare fcJ. During the periods of formation, there were many challenges, such as learning to live with people of different personalities in the same community, learning a new culture and language when I was sent to Indonesia, and learning to let go both of who I thought I was and of the things I used to do, especially during my postulancy and novitiate time.
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Cecilia (right) making her vows. |
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