The impetus for The Meditation of My Heart came fifty years ago
when I was awarded a scholarship to Creighton Preparatory School in
Omaha, Nebraska which I attended for just over a week. For it was
with some dismay that I discovered the life of the contemplative
was not for me. Although Sister Mary Teracita had tried to
communicate to me that a call to serve was not to be taken lightly,
that it demanded rigor both intellectually and spiritually, I
really didn't know what a call meant. However, my time as an altar
boy and lay reader has served me over these intervening years so
that today, perhaps, I do appreciate more fully the demands of a
life of service in the interest of religion. While such a life is
extremely personal, the contemplative also lives a life on public
display, an apparent contradiction one is forced to accept. I
admire anyone who can do this successfully.
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