Life
offers us many adventures and winding roads. The key to happiness is
finding the path that leads to an inner wholeness. For me, that wholeness
did not occur until I finally stopped running from God. When I finally
accepted that God had a different direction for my life I seemed to
have found that missing puzzle piece. Religious life has offered me
more than I ever could have imagined.
My name is Sister Tonette Sperando and I was born and raised in Birmingham,
Alabama I was raised in a prayerful Italian tradition. My family has
always played a significant role in my life. It is from my family that
I first learned of God's unconditional love for all people. It was through
the example of my parents and siblings that I learned that God should
come first in my life and that everything else should be a reflection
of my relationship with my God.
My parents instilled in my brother, two sisters and myself that family
was a priority. The strong community bond as found in a monastic community
matched my understanding of family. Hence, I felt a familial
bond with the women of this Benedictine Community.
I first began thinking of religious life when my seventh grade teacher,
Sister Mary Vincent Beckman, OSB, shared what her life was all about.
I remember being intrigued with the simplicity of her day-to-day living.
Sister walked the class across the playground area to tour the convent.
I remember having such a tranquil feeling while on that tour. It was
then that I thought maybe God was daring me to do something different
with my life--maybe even to become a Sister.
That next year I remember telling Sister Mary Vincent of my desire
to become a Sister. She was supportive and answered many questions during
that year--no matter how silly they may have been.
My high school experience was rather typical. Although I still felt
God calling me to become a Sister, I behaved as a normal teenager might.
I often spoke with the two Benedictine Sisters who were teaching there
at the time. As a Sophomore, I began to date someone special. It was
then that I began to doubt my religious vocation. I wrote to one of
my retired Sister friends (Sister Mary Catherine Flynn) sharing my dilemma
with her. If God is calling me to become a Sister, why is the temptation
of this relationship in my way? I was feeling quite confused.
The wise response from her was this: "Tonette, live your life
and live it to its fullest potential. If God is calling you to a religious
vocation you will not be able to run from it. Enjoy yourself and let
God do the controlling." To this day I still reflect upon those
words of wisdom.
As I shared this dilemma with my gentleman friend he took the news
rather well. Being a Catholic, he seemed to understand how these thoughts
could be prevalent in my life. He suggested that we just continue on
our journey together and whatever happens with God happens. This seemed
to calm my fears and made him even more irresistible to me.
As my relationship developed with this gentleman, thoughts about a
religious vocation were pushed out of my mind (or so I thought). However,
I would periodically visit the Sisters from my elementary school. They
were still very special to me. Every now and then the thought about
a vocation would knock on my conscience and try to sneak back into my
reality. When that happened I would push those thoughts away as quickly
as possible. But, it seems that the harder I pushed, the more strongly
the thought of religious life would return.
My gentleman friend and I chose to attend the same university and continued
to date all through college. Thoughts of both religious life and marriage
were having a tug-of-war within my soul. I was truly torn with trying
to do God's will when I didn't really know what God was asking of me.
I was grasping for signs, but they were so unclear to me at the time.
Upon returning to college after spending time at home on a break, I
realized that instead of traveling southbound on the interstate I was
traveling northbound! I then knew what I had to do. I ended up in Cullman,
AL (an hour from my home) not having the first idea of what I was going
to say to anyone as to why I was there.
As I walked into the main entrance it was just by coincidence (or was
it?) that one of the few Sisters I knew came walking through the glass
doors just opposite of me. I didn't really know what to say other than
I wished to visit one of the Sisters. While this Sister was tending
to my request I waited nervously in one of the parlors. Unbeknownst
to me, this same Sister made contact with the Vocation Director, Sister
Bernadette Sachs.
When I was introduced to Sister Bernadette, all I could share was that
I knew I belonged at Sacred Heart Monastery but that I didn't know if
I had the courage to go against society's and my family's expectations
for my future. The only advice given by Sister Bernadette was this:
"If it is meant to be the Spirit will help you find the courage
you need." At the time, that wasn’t exactly the type of encouragement
I was expecting. But, now, I realize that it was the best advice anyone
could have given me.
When I returned to college I knew that I had to at least give religious
life a try. I knew that I had tried to push God out of my life but that
God was not giving up on me that easily. That discussion with my gentleman
friend was the most difficult thing I have had to do thus far in my
adult life. Although he understood my feelings, it was painful for both
of us.
My fiat, my yes to God caused my life to take on a whole new
meaning. The missing puzzle piece finally slid into place causing a
wholeness to occur in my life. I knew that by entering Sacred Heart
Monastery I was "coming home."
Ten years later I am still very happy journeying on this Benedictine
way of life. Each day I am called to new and exciting possibilities
knowing the love of my Sisters in Christ will support me on this journey.
How blessed I am to be among such a loving Community on the same journey
of seeking God.