By Sister M. Martha Pavelsky, MHSH
One of my assignments in recent years was transporting our older Sisters to medical appointments. One of those Sisters, now some years deceased, had undergone a cancerous tumor removal. I took her to her surgeon a few years later for a routine check-up.
Somehow, we got to telling the surgeon all the kinds of ministry we had engaged in over the years. She may have asked where we had taught, assuming that all Sisters work in schools, but of course Mission Helpers don’t usually do that. So, we went on with some enthusiasm about home visiting in country places, supplying needy families with what they needed, etc. The surgeon was quite attentive. At a pause, she said, “I wish I had time for a ministry!”
As if we had rehearsed it, the other Sister and I said in unison, “But you do!” She looked surprised, so we went on: “You care for all these people with cancer, encouraging them to deal with it, follow all the after-care protocols – that’s all ministry – even if they eventually don’t recover! Everything you’re doing is ministry!”
All three of us, I believe, left that brief encounter pleased with our lives and happy with each other. The other Sister, who had considerable dementia, probably forgot all about our conversation after a few minutes, but I doubt the surgeon (still in practice) ever has, and I certainly haven’t! It was a gift and a grace to each of us.