The following is a reflection prepared by Stephen Umhoefer, one of this year's North House Volunteers. Stephen shared this reflection as a part of her community's Pentecost Reflections, which explores the movements of the Paschal Mystery. Stephen spoke of living out the Pentecost and the spiritual gifts received and recognized through service.
The following words
were written by Ralph Waldo Emerson in his essay Circles. “Life is a series of surprises. We do not guess today the mood, the
pleasure, the power of tomorrow, when we are building up our being. Of lower
states, of acts of routine and sense, we can tell somewhat; but the masterpieces of God, the total growths and universal
movements of the soul, he hideth;
they are incalculable.” I have included these words
because to me they give shape to the Pentecost experience, an experience that I
have realized has been quietly occurring, below the surface, throughout my time
in Amate.
Back at the beginning
of this year in August I knew that I had started on a new journey. I was living
in a new city with people I had never met and was working at a school that I
had never been to. It was a time of change and transition into a new way of life.
In my work at St. Thomas I envisioned myself to be a difference maker. Going
into the year there was an image in my mind where I would be working day in and
day out tutoring students and everything, be it reading or math, would make
sense to them at the end of the day. They would listen closely and be excited
to work with me. My smarts, I thought, were my gifts that were going to make
the biggest difference. These expectations proved to be wrong.
My position at St.
Thomas this year has been much more muted than I thought it would be. From
having a lack of supervision, the classes when a teacher doesn’t have anything for me to work on, to feeling stuck when a student
doesn’t understand something after I’ve tried to explain it four times, my time at school has often been
spent wondering what difference, if any, I was making. Most days have followed
the same pattern and schedule with little to no variation. The “lower states, of acts of routine and sense,” as Emerson puts it.
But as I have been
reflecting on my time at St. Thomas I realized that my gifts are not in my
smarts as I thought they would be. My gifts have been revealed to me in the
handful of moments, moments that I cherish, where a student has expressed their
gratitude for the time I have spent working with them. There is the Christmas
gift I received from an 8th grader I helped with reading, the uninhibited hug
from the first grader I helped with math, and hearing the words “I like working with you”
from a fourth grader I’ve only worked with two or
three times. With none of these students was it my smarts that made an impact,
but my giving of time, attention, and assistance to someone who then needed it.
It was in these moments, unplanned and unexpected, that my gifts were revealed
to me.
Emerson says life is
a series of surprises, and the masterpieces of God, the growths and universal
movements of the soul, are hidden and incalculable. The times when the impact of
my gifts were shown to me are not as frequent as I may like them, but that is
not up to me, but neither does it take away from the fact that my gifts were in
action whether I am aware of them or not.
The Pentecost
embodies the life and energy that we receive from learning and growing from our
experiences. I would say that this life and energy also may come from the times
when the impact of our gifts are revealed to us. When we realize that we do
have a capacity to reach out and connect with those we serve, though often it
will seem otherwise. At times unappointed and unplanned God will give us a
glimpse at the effect of our efforts. It will be a surprise. Brief and simple these
moments may be, but they show us that something has been going on the entire
time, just beneath the surface.
What have been your
moments this past year, or at any time in your life, when you were given a
fleeting peek at the impact you have? What was revealed to you as your gifts in
those moments? What are the surprise masterpieces of God in your life, and how
do you allow them to give you the energy to live out the Pentecost?
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