While it takes some time, I enjoy the ironing part. It slows me down and is a simple task that is so
different from my apostolic work of preaching, writing, and office work. Often, while I'm ironing, I think of the second patron saint of the Apostleship of Prayer--St. Therese of the Child Jesus and the Holy Face. She too was sacristan for her community at the Carmelite monastery in Lisieux, France. She found great joy in serving her community in this way. This service was a labor of love in which her devotion to the Holy Eucharist grew. I feel privileged to be serving my community in the same way.
St. Therese wrote a poem called "The Sacristans of Carmel." I'm grateful to Maureen O'Riordan who told me about this poem and the picture of St. Therese and the other sacristans of her community, and whose website is a treasure trove of information about St. Therese and her family. In the following excerpts from the poem we see not only her deep devotion but also her good grasp of Eucharistic theology. Jesus gives us His Body and Blood in order to transform us. We become what we receive--the Body of Christ.
1 Here below our sweet office
Is to prepare for the altar
The bread and wine of the Sacrifice
Which brings "Heaven" to earth!
Is to prepare for the altar
The bread and wine of the Sacrifice
Which brings "Heaven" to earth!
2 O supreme mystery, Heaven
Hides in humble bread,
For Heaven is Jesus Himself,
Coming to us each morning.
Hides in humble bread,
For Heaven is Jesus Himself,
Coming to us each morning.
4 This world's
greatest honors
Cannot compare
To the deep, celestial peace
Which Jesus lets us savor.
Cannot compare
To the deep, celestial peace
Which Jesus lets us savor.
6 But his love has
chosen us.
He is our Spouse, our Friend.
We are also hosts
Which Jesus wants to change into Himself.
He is our Spouse, our Friend.
We are also hosts
Which Jesus wants to change into Himself.