Ministry to the Minister
If I had a dollar for every time I heard “the minister receives more for their ministry than they give” especially throughout my seminary years. I know I had many ‘eye roll’ moments when someone would say that in a talk or seminar. But how true it is!
I have had the opportunity to live through many types of retreats in my life, some good, some, egh? When a friend told me he thought the Emmaus experience would be something I would like, I was open to it. It was a month or so later that he further explained that I would be one of the team members. My initial thought was yet another thing on my to do list, but I trusted my friend’s judgement and the Holy Spirit leading me.
Throughout the weekend many were complimentary to me for my talk, and pastoral presence, which was very kind, but more importantly throughout the weekend, the talks I heard and the pastoral presence I received from team and participants alike was unmatched.
I have been blessed to be a priest for over 20 years, and I can’t imagine doing anything else. I truly do receive far more than I feel I give, but every now and again I too need to be ministered to. I cannot express enough gratitude to the men and women of Christ who gave so generously of their gifts on Emmaus 190.
It was truly life changing.
–Fr. Paul Aveni
I had the opportunity to participate in the Emmaus #187 retreat. My experience at Emmaus #187 was one of the most faith filling experiences I have ever had. Recently, I had felt like I was missing something in my life but I could not put my finger on it. Two of my colleagues had mentioned the Emmaus retreat and encouraged me to go. They provided me with gentle reminders as the time of the retreat came and I finally made the decision to sign up.
Friday, my first evening of the journey I was extremely anxious. I am a little shy and do not share very often, especially in group situations. I made it through that first evening a little less anxious and looking forward to the next day. Saturday was an emotional roller coaster. I prayed, I laughed, I cried and I shared. By the end of the day all of the anxiety was completely washed away. I was at peace. I had finally realized what had been missing. I had let the light of Christ dim. I needed to pray more often and love myself in order to have others see the light of Christ in me.
By Sunday evening, that light could not have been any brighter in me. I owe this to each and every witness, small group session, prayer activity, leader, and candidate who shared the journey with me. I feel so blessed to now be a part of the Emmaus community and look forward to future Emmaus gatherings to keep that light brightly shining.
My husband and I could not let our Emmaus weekend slide into the distant past without acknowledging its impact on our lives. We woke up on our fourth day excited that the joy of that weekend was still with us. Our Walk with Jesus weekend lightened our steps, uplifted our spirits, unburdened our hearts and brightened our future. We remain forever grateful to all those who sacrificed their time and energy to make that weekend such a memorable experience. God Bless!