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In
growing up I lived on a farm in the Jackson Purchase Area of western
Kentucky. I asked my parents about becoming a priest. They
encouraged me to talk with our pastor who took me to visit a
seminary and encouraged me to write for information from other
places. One response came from Divine Heart Seminary in Donaldson,
Indiana. The Priests of the Sacred Heart wanted me to share in the
love of the Sacred Heart and come to their seminary. That
was the beginning of Fr. Leonard's call to the priesthood. It would
take many years to bear fruit. I graduated from Divine Heart and
started preparing for religious life at the community's novitiate in
Ste. Made, Illinois. The studies took more time than the practical
side of my life. What I learned convinced me that I did not want to
be a priest. I left the community and joined the Air Force to serve
our country. I
liked helping others and following Jesus' command to love everyone.
In the camaraderie and the dating surrounding military life I became
aware God was still calling me. Marrying and raising a family was a
strong attraction, but, I decided I could help more people by
working within a religious community. I asked to prepare to take
religious vows with the Priests of the Sacred Heart as a Brother. For
me this was the best vocation. My life as a Brother allowed me to
help others. I enjoyed visiting the Milwaukee County House of
Corrections with Fr. Jim Steffes, S.C.J. and helped organize a group
to help families of prisoners. At the same time I was helping other
young men become priests. I watched over the construction of the new
monastery at Hales Corners while preparing to maintain it for the
community. I knew my vowed life made a statement in an unsure world.
Community living and prayer strengthened my relationship with God. I
was happy. One
of the tasks the community asked me to undertake was the direction
of the newly professed brothers as they completed their studies. To
prepare for this work, I was asked to pursue some studies. I
attended the Institute for Religious Formation at St. Louis
University. When I finished, I became the associate novice master
helping others prepare for their religious vows. In this ministry, I
helped pioneer inter-community religious formation with other
communities in the Los Angeles area, establishing a curriculum of
study and workshops. I enjoyed giving spiritual direction and
directing retreats. God was still waiting, but, preparing me. Missionary
work has been part of the Priests of the Sacred Heart from the
congregation's beginning. The U.S. Province of the Priests of the
Sacred Heart wanted to form a mission team to go to Lesotho within
South Africa. Here was a special way for me to help others. After
the team was chosen and trained the project was abruptly canceled. I
found myself still desiring to go to the missions. At this time, the
Province of Zaire in the former Belgian Congo asked if the U.S.
Province could send more men. I found myself in Pads learning
French, the common language used by the missionaries in the Congo.
In December of 1981, 1 went on to Kisangani to start my missionary
life. The
Congo is an African nation trying to find its footing in a rapidly
changing world. For over I 00 years, SCJs have rninistered to its
people. They weathered a civil war, in which many members of the
congregation were killed. Disease, including AIDS and HIV ran
rampant throughout the country. One of the greatest challenges for
the Congolese church will be AIDS. Reports indicate that in some
villages, 50 percent of the population is HIV+. Besides
the need for a ministry to the ill and their families, there is the
practical problem of how to replace lay leaders who are dying in
large numbers. I worked in the country for almost ten years,
witnessing many of the cultural changes, as well as a developing
Catholic church. In
Babonde, one of the places where I was stationed, we provide food
for patients at a nearby tuberculosis center. Unlike hospitals in
the United States, those in the Congo generally do not furnish meals
for their patients. It is up to the family to provide meals during a
hospital stay, but that is difficult. Most family members live too
far from the hospital to visit on a daily basis. It
was at Babonde that God blessed me by renewing the call to the
priesthood. While building a bridge to help our missionaries get to
one of the villages, I hurt my back. During the time of
convalescence, I asked myself how I could serve the community and
the church. Fr. Dave Maher, SCJ was the Provincial Superior at the
time and he asked if I would like to study for the priesthood. When
I returned to the USA for my vacation I decided to give it a try.
Going back to studies at the age of fifty was not easy, but, I was
blessed with success. I finished my college and four years of
theology before I was ordained to the priesthood. Knowing that my
health would not support a return to the missions I asked to
minister at St. Elizabeth Ann Seton in Houston, Texas. It was fast
becoming one of the larger parishes at which we minister. The wide
variety of ministry it afforded helped me adjust to the priesthood.
I enjoyed the challenges. Preparing parents for baptism, the engaged
for marriage, confessions, accompanying the dying and their families
and above all celebrating the Eucharist were part of my community
and prayer life. After
four years I was asked to be the pastor of Christ the Redeemer
Parish, also in Houston and growing rapidly. To my surprise I found
that I was good at administering a parish. The priestly ministry was
still just as challenging and rewarding. During my first year as
pastor, I learned that due to the shortage of priests, the Priests
of the Sacred Heart would give Christ the Redeemer back to the care
of the Diocese of Galveston-Houston. I had the job of working myself
out of a job and building up a parish at the same time. In July of
2004 the change took place. Now, I find myself as pastor at St. Joseph Church in Holly Springs, MS. It is a small parish in mission Mississippi. Here my varied life experiences are really helping in a multi-cultural parish. New challenges are meeting with the never-ending love of the Sacred Heart.
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