It’s goose bumps. It’s chills. It’s that brain freeze feeling in somewhat of
a pleasant way. The physical experience of what I identify as God’s presence is
simply a summation of what it felt like to be at the first 9 pm mass of the
school year.
It was the hundreds of students that
kept pouring in to make the 1,400 STUDENT congregation that evening. Despite
the fact that, as a senior that is aware of this annual occurrence, it just
gets me every time.
Here’s the thing. The first 9 pm
mass of the school year is the one place where students who are passionate
about our student congregation unite with the students who wish they could
come, but find it difficult to attend based upon their work and homework
schedules any other time in the semester. It’s the place where students that
weren’t raised Catholic but perhaps a Christian denomination come to see how
the same God is worshiped but in communion with their friends and fellow
Billikens. It’s the students who believe in another God altogether but still
find unity, solidarity and joy in this same place. It’s my favorite SLU
tradition; one that’s made a lasting impact on me and left me thirsty for more.
So now I’ve run into the problem of
how to find such a God-filled rush outside of this annual liturgical
celebration. So this is my personal challenge that I extent to my beloved SLU
community. Seek out those adrenaline rushes that are God’s presence. Take the
time to have a coffee date with a friend who really makes you think and
challenges you in the mundaneness of everyday life. Take time to put away your
phone and walk slowly down West Pine to really take in the beauty of the
SLUlips, palm trees and tender hands that have really put serious sweat and
effort into planting each and every flower. Take this intentional time to find
God in all things, as St. Ignatius taught us. Take simple moments to take in
nature around you and be amazed what an easy and divine way it is to de-stress
and be intentional about your relationship with God.
St. Ignatius got a few things right,
otherwise I can’t imagine his ideals and practices living so long after his
earthly death. He even stands on campus to remind us of the beauty that we are
so blessed to experience as Billikens where we are challenged to find God in
our everyday lives. I mean, wouldn’t you want that blissful, divine rush each
and everyday if you could just take the time to notice?
Erin Twiehaus is the Campus Ministry PRAY intern.
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