So here's what I did on retreat:
I walked 3-4 miles every day. Unfortunately, the retreat center sits atop a hill, so every walk, no matter the route, proceeds down and then returns up.
I sat in the Adirondack chairs in the sun as much as possible.
I cut out pictures and made collages, and colored in lots of Celtic patterns ~ a methodically and rhythmically prayerful way of spending time. (I have been so very, very sick of words of late, and so I took a huge bag of art supplies with me.)
I went to daily mass. Since I was there during a "nonofficial" retreat time, there were only a few people at the liturgy each morning. Once I looked around and thought, Hmm, six Jesuits and me. Interesting crowd. (And then a few staff members showed up.)
I got to meet George Aschenbrenner, S.J. "You're the guy who taught us all to pray the examen!" I exclaimed, when I stopped him in the hallway to introduce myself. "Well, the Holy Spirit had something to do with that," he responded. I told him that I am a Presbyterian pastor and an Ignatian spiritual director. "There seem to be more and more of those," he reflected.
I met with my spiritual director every day, and pondered and wondered and prayed with the observations he made. Those are the times when it becomes most apparent that a silent retreat is not for the faint-of-heart, or for those dreaming of a relaxing spa day. (In the summertime, I often sit in the Adirondack chairs in the afternoon sun and paint my toenails, but even then: tough stuff going on.)
I did follow the Boston Marathon case to some extent. More than I should have ( iPhones represent a terrible temptation), but far, far less than I would have had I been home.
I was struck, as our small group gathered for mass the day after the marathon, by the awesome faithfulness of quiet Christian witness: a few people who considered that the most important thing they could do in the face of mind-bending violence and horror would be to spend half an hour celebrating a liturgy.
More on the week-end retreat-within-a-retreat later.
I agree that silent retreats are not for the faint of heart but those challenges that present themselves become opportunities for growth. I have discovered that through experience. I pray that your time on retreat was a blessing.
ReplyDeleteThanks, ladies. It was an excellent retreat, but I've been grateful for a day of recovery time!
ReplyDeleteIt was a joy to see you, it was brief but am glad you have the day to catch your breath. 70 people at breakfast this morning, all talking!!
ReplyDeleteYou, too!
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