“So, do you go by ‘sister’ now?”
The question never fails to pulls me up short, hesitating. In the uncomfortable silence that ensues, I wrestle internally to come up with an accurate response. My first profession was over 9 months ago, so the answer is technically yes. But the truth is more complex. The question touches an emerging part of my identity that is still feeling its way into the world. I struggle to introduce myself as “Sister Rosy” without pinching myself in disbelief. Whose life is this? What’s in a name?
The Sisters of Holy Wisdom Monstery after Rosy’s first profession. L-R, Sisters Joanne Kollasch, Rosy Kandathil, Mary David Walgenbach and Lynne Smith
First profession marks an important transition from the period of novitiate to the committed life of a sister. There is a formal ceremony before friends and family, promises are exchanged before a community and there’s a public declaration in the act. But it is also an in-between. Although I am not yet fully professed, I am seriously committed for a period of years to live the Benedictine promises of obedience, stability and conversion to the monastic way of life in this monastery.
First profession is a landmark moment, but it isn’t the destination. If everything is working right, discernment continues alongside the community as I daily grow into my identity as a sister, integrating the monastery’s vision, values and gifts, its network of relationships, traditions and stories into my own. Formation and incorporation of a new member into an established community is a slow, deliberate process that takes time.
I have heard friends talk about the vaguely surreal moment after their marriage ceremony when they are first referred to as Mr. and Mrs. So-and-So, or after the birth of a child when they hear themselves called mother or father. Initially, being called a spouse or parent provokes a jolt of emotions: shock, delight, amazement, fear, anxiety. That tiny shift in moniker communicates a seismic shift in identity, responsibilities and relationship.
Sister Rosy continues to take her turn working in the monastery garden
Yet, on the inside, there’s still a nagging recognition that it’s just the same-old-me in here. How to reconcile the discomfiting contrast? Often, it is our communities that make the adjustment first, reflecting back the reality of what’s changed and helping us daily live into a new, expanded identity.
When someone calls me Sister Rosy it reminds me that I have made a formal commitment: to live in sibling relationship with all persons, true to the Gospel calling of Jesus Christ who has made us one family, all children of God (John 1:12). There is a leap of joy inside, a spontaneous response to hearing myself referred to as one’s sister, and simultaneously, a soberness too. Living in sibling relationship with the world is a declaration of profound solidarity, and sacrifice. I am not always up to the challenge. Most days, I would rather just be called Rosy—there is less to live up to there, less to disappoint.
I still remember talking with a good friend who had attended my first profession ceremony. Talking afterwards, she suddenly said with vehemence: “I’ll never call you sister. It’s too formal. You’ll always be Rosy to me.” As much as I could understand her resistance to a title that she associated with her years in parochial school, it made me sad to hear it. It will take time for both of us to adjust. As much as I wanted her to know that I will always be her Rosy, I am also living into and discerning an identity. I need all the support I can get.
I don’t doubt that it’ll take time to become comfortable introducing myself as Sister Rosy. I anticipate feeling that twinge of disbelief for a while. But with the help of others and the years of formation ahead with my community, I’m hopeful that—like parents and spouses all over the world—I’ll eventually be able to become what I say I am.
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Read other blog posts from Sister Rosy in her series, Letters home.
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Dear Sister Rosy,
Thank you for your thoughtfully written conversation with us about becoming “Sister” Rosy. You speak so beautifully right from your heart, and opening up to us about your adjustment jitters. Your telling us of your growing pains shows such trust in the community to hold and nurture and support you.
I am an oblate candidate, looking forward to this coming weekend and my second retreat in discernment. I have written in my journal your words about being called into sibling relationship with all persons. I will be carrying these words with me . Such a clear call! And what I have felt in my heart but did not have just the right words to express. Thank you for this gift.
I hope to see you this weekend.
Peace,
Deborah
Thanks for your comment and support. I’m looking forward to seeing you here this weekend, Deborah. I’m sure we’ll have lots of common experiences as you answer your own call and join the oblate journey. Welcome to the Benedictine life!
Hi Rosy Good speach please keep it up
Rosy, This post was one of my favorites. You are so right in that names and labels are just that..names and labels. XOXOXO. So proud of you and this adventure.
Thanks, Stacy!
First .. blessings to you Sr. Rosy!! A joy to read of the continuing steps of your journey, and a reminder that when we of the New Benedictine Community were at Holy Wisdom last August, I made my own first vows during our ceremony at our Retreat. It’s true … growing into the vocation to which we have responded, is a journey that I sometimes need to remind myself of …. and at that moment there is such great and perfect peace. Looking forward to being with all of you again when the opportunity arises!! God’s peace, Will Byrd, osb
Thanks, Will. I’ll look forward to comparing notes on our Benedictine journey when I see you all here next (hopefully soon)!
What a gorgeous post! It brought me to tears, and I will be very proud to call you sister.
Thank you, Catherine. It means a lot to me to “hear” you say that!
Dear Rosy,
Your thoughtful, articulate expression about the process of becoming, captures your spiritual journey so well. We are all in the process of becoming, and it is our lifetime spiritual inner growing into wisdom.
Our journey to an intimate relationship with our Lord Jesus that brings us into the fullness of being who God calls us to be: His incarnated Love here and now.
United in prayer,
Dear Sr. Margaret, Thanks for your comment. I’m grateful for all the ways you’ve helped me into recognizing this slow process of becoming. Here’s to all those precious wise companions along the way of Love!
Hi Rosy,
It’s been 3-4 years since I’ve visited. I remember your parents came to visit and were going to California, I think. Wherever God takes you, whether in your current calling or another, I know you will follow His plans for you. Thanks for sharing and your candid comments.
Love and Light,
Pam Harstad, FSPA affiliate.