This last Tuesday, I was privileged to be invited to a faith formation professional development at our central office. Although it was another travel day and a day out of the office and away from my school, I felt it important to represent my staff at this professional development. Besides, a colleague had requested that I and other faith formation coordinators at the school level be there to try out a session that could be offered to new staff in our school division and/or to any staff as a refresher on what Catholics believe.
The first task we were given was to think about our experiences of The Eucharist or mass when we were 5 or 6 years old and share those as a round table exercise. My thoughts went back to my childhood and the one thing that stood out for me was that during mass was the only time all week that I was able to sit beside my dad for a full hour without him having to rush off to work somewhere. I felt warm and wonderful in that place of prayer and singing. As I continue to think back, I see my mom and my brothers and sisters in the same pew - we practically filled it. Then as my gaze goes around the church, I can see my grandma and grandpa on my dad's side sitting up closer to the front on the right hand side of the church. To the left of them sit my Uncle Frank and Aunt Agnes and their kids. Friends of the family sit across the aisle from us and towards the back, some more cousins - the Fosters I think. Then just in front of us was another large Rosenberger family, my Uncle Joe and Auntie Cecile and their family. Later on, when I was a teenager, I would babysit some of those kids.
As we shared our experiences, we found that although we were from different parts of the world, cradle Catholics all experienced practically the same thing. Going to mass with family and gathering together for brunch or a meal afterwards. There were also those who had not had those experiences and we talked about how it would feel coming into a school division that had a common culture if it were a foreign thing and the necessity of being compassionate and welcoming at the same time. We also discussed how it might feel to be in a position of teaching religious studies classes if we were not familiar with the religion and its traditions. We decided that it was critical that we prepare those coming in to the school division, to keep our high expectations, but realize that not everyone is at the same place in their faith journey.
Although new staff is asked if they will live the Catholic life style, they sometimes don't really understand what we are asking them to do and by having at least an introductory faith formation course, we could provide some education as to what it might mean.
We had the change to look at an amazing resource,
Becoming One Body One Spirit in Christ, a DVD full of video clips, time lines, Vatican documents, and live links to other resources. We only skimmed the surface during our time together and left us wanting more. We were told that this resource was given to each priest in the diocese and our question, as a group, was how can we get our hands on it for our schools.
The presenters, John Kuran (colleague), Sister Louise, and Deacon Gerald Mendoza showed their passion for the subject and kept us on task with discussion, readings, and video clips of experts talking about the Eucharist and its meaning. All in all, it was well worth the drive and the time away.
I kept thinking how will I present some of what I experienced that afternoon to my family and my friends.