When I was growing up, I somehow got it into my head that I really wanted to study at the University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. I didn’t know what I wanted to study or why I wanted to go there—I was just excited by the idea of it. My 8th-grade class at St. Kevin Catholic School in East Alton was nine students; at Marquette Catholic High School in Alton, my graduating class was 76. There was something about going to a university of over 40,000 students that made the extrovert in me leap for excitement.
But at a university that size, a person needs a place of belonging —a place of encounter. For me, that was St. John’s Catholic Newman Center. It was there that I found a sense of community which I had never experienced, and if I’m honest, I’ve probably never experienced since. In the midst of a bustling, secular university, the chapel and common spaces of the Newman Center became my haven not just for prayer (the ultimate communion!), but for fraternity and mutual enrichment in the spiritual life. The friendships which were made and fostered in t hose walls were centered on Christ, and they bore fruit in my life in a way that I had never anticipated.

It was in the common bond of discipleship, much like the apostles’, amidst the challenges and rigors of university life that we were forged together as one.
And it was there that my vocation was born. In that experience of community, I felt the Lord calling me to share that experience with others—to give them an experience of authentic encounter with the Church which I had longed for but never knew, and which He blessed me with in a way that I never expected. For me, community—the common bond of friendship and fraternity, forged in discipleship and rooted in Christ’s call to communion with Him and with each other—community became my “why.”
By that I mean that community is why I witness to Christ; it’s what convinced me of the truth of God’s goodness contained in the Word and Sacraments. In my ministry, it’s what I hope people would come to experience in the Church: communion with each other and, ultimately, communion with God.
Community was the incontrovertible push that I needed to experience true and lasting conversion, and then to become convinced of Jesus’ call to become a disciple for others, tasked with the mission of sharing the Gospel with everyone I encounter.
I hope to spend my life sharing that gift that I received so many years ago, and which I continue to experience in all the places I go.
Ask yourself: what is your “why?” What in your past made you unswervingly convinced of God’s love, of His Church, of His call to discipleship?
It’s that which Christ calls you to share with others in a way that no one else can. If all of us tapped into our why —that moment of extreme conviction— there would be no doubt that the Church and the world around us would be on fire with the blessings of the Spirit. The apostles — I’m convinced—had their why, each and every one. What else would enable them to suffer so much for Christ and His Church?
If you can’t answer the question immediately, take it to prayer. You may be surprised by the answer, but it will no doubt resonate with your passions and desires. The Lord has a way of fulfilling us, even when we have no idea what we want or why we want it. That was certainly my experience.
Father Michael Friedel is a Parochial Vicar at the Cathedral.
Jennifer Smith and SPARC receives a donation of $660.27 from the Cathedral Fr. Augustine Tolton Knights of Columbus Council 16126 with donations received from the Annual Individuals with Intellectual Disabilities conducted in the fall at White Oaks Mall. The funds will go to those with special needs who benefit from the many SPARC programs.
When I was a child, I often thought of the Church as something mystical and supernatural. I wasn’t wrong in my understanding of the Body of Christ, for surely the Church has these characteristics. However, even though we speak about the foundation of all we are as Church being the “mystery of Christ,” Jesus became a man so that supernatural element could break into the natural world in a profound way. What we once could not see, we now see. What we saw as a God in a distant place now dwelt among us. It is one of the aspects of Catholicism that I have grown to appreciate the most as I have matured: for a Catholic, the supernatural is natural. The communion of saints is heavenly and earthly at the same time.
If you have ever seen the 1964 Oscar winning movie Becket, you may recall a scene where Archbishop (Saint) Thomas Becket, played by Richard Burton, excommunicates an English nobleman as part of an epic clash between the Archbishop of Canterbury and Henry II, King of England, some 350 years before the English Reformation. The scene is masterful, showing the use of a ritual once nicknamed “Bell, Book, and Candle” for the elements used in the rite. However, the scene belongs more to Hollywood than to present use in the Church.
“Does this item spark joy?” I asked myself for the hundredth time, holding an old but well-loved T-shirt in my hands. Like many people around the country, I have been swept up by the “KonMari” method, Marie Kondo’s process of decluttering your home that started a worldwide trend first with her book “The Life-Changing Magic of Tidying Up” and now with her Netflix show, “Tidying Up.”

Hello. My name is Kevin Keen. I am a Lector at the 7:00am Sunday mass. I transferred to Cathedral as a parishioner many years ago from Sacred Heart Church in the St. Katherine Drexel parish. There, I served as a reader and thoroughly enjoyed my experience there.