Monastery of St. Gertrude

 

   

 

Canticle of St. Gertrude

Past Issues

2012

Fall 2012

Spring 2012

Winter 2012

Stewardship Report

2011

Fall 2011

Spring 2011

Winter 2011

Stewardship Report

2010

Fall 2010

Spring 2010

Winter 2010

2009

Fall 2009

Spring 2009

Winter 2009

2008

Fall 2008

Spring 2008

2007

Winter 2007

Summer 2007

Spring 2007

2006

Winter 2006

Summer 2006

Spring 2006

2005

Winter 2005

Summer 2005

Spring 2005

2004

Winter 2004

Autumn 2004

Autumn 2004, pp. 4-5

2003

Winter 2003

Autumn 2003

Spring 2003

2002

Winter 2002

Fall 2002

Summer 2002

Spring 2002

2001

December 2001

September 2001

June 2001

March 2001

 

 

subscribeRead the Current Issue of the Canticle (PDF):

Winter 2013

Inside this Issue:

Page 1
"Behold, I make all things new." Revelation 21:5; This Issue - Peace

Page 2
Sister's Story - Sister Corinne Forsman

Page 3
Membership - Beholding Something New

Page 4
Spirit Center News - Renewal

Page 5
Meet a Mystic - St. Brigid; Care of the Land - Farmhouse Solar

Page 6
Milestones: Sister Katie Cooper and her Final Monastic Profession, Sister Agnes - A "Legend of Nursing," Sister Elisa Martinez Receives the St. Michael's Guardian Award

Page 7
Peace & Justice - Northwest Coalition for Human Rights; Poetry by Sister Evangela Bossert

Page 8
Museum - Stories of Idaho Characters; About Us


Featured Recollections, Reader Submissions & Reflections

Be Part of the Canticle
Submit your reflections, poems, artwork, photographs or favorite memories of the Sisters for possible inclusion in theCanticle of St. Gertrude and/or on this website.

GUIDELINES: Submissions must be electronic. Text = 300 words or less; typed into the body of your email. Graphics = 300 dpi; JPEG or TIFF format. Thank you for being a part of our work!

A Reflection For those Who Serve

It helps, now and then, to step back and take the long view. The Kingdom is not only beyond our efforts, it is even beyond our vision.

We accomplish in our lifetime only a tiny fraction of the magnificent enterprise that is God’s work. Nothing we do is complete, which is another way of saying that the Kingdom always lies beyond us. No statement says all that could be said. No prayer fully expresses our faith. No confession brings a perfection. No pastoral visit brings wholeness. No program accomplishes the church’s mission. No set of goals and objectives includes everything.

This is what we are about. We plant the seeds that one day will grow. We water seeds already planted, knowing that they hold future promise. We lay foundations that will need further development. We provide yeast that produces effects far beyond our capabilities.

We cannot do everything, and there is a sense of liberation in realizing that. This enables us to do something, and to do it very well. It may be incomplete, but it is a beginning, a step along the way, an opportunity for the Lord’s grace to enter and do the rest.

We may never see the end results, but that is the difference between the master builder and the worker. We are workers, not master builders; ministers, not messiahs. We are prophets of a future not our own. Amen.

Archbishop Oscar Romero

 

The Transmigration of Sister Herman

“If you weren’t a person, what would you be?”
I asked an old nun they called Roadrunner.
She laughed at the thought of being anything else
except a bride of Christ, trudging streets
in rusty habit, castoff tennis shoes,
scorning permed hair and polyester

Brought to the Convent as an orphaned toddler,
she never left, rendering menial work
as dairymaid, cook and sacristan.
The blighted apples from abandoned trees,
outdated food from markets,
she brought the worthy and the profligate,
leaving behind a vintage joke
and a blessing.

After a moment she reconsidered,
announced with snaggled grin,
“I’d be a horse. When you get to Heaven,
look for me among the horses.”

I dream of her now in the tree-ringed meadow blue
with camas, frolicking among playful fillies,
the great stallions, the gentle geldings.
A mare, loose in her skin of glossy black,
shivering in the spring chill
but lost in the heaven of another sun.

Carolyn Frei, Lewiston, ID

 

They - A Journey
By Patrick Lou Kelly

They settled in Nez Perce country
A country much like their native Switzerland
On a mountain with water, stone and trees
Overlooking the Camas Prairie

They were bound for success
With them came a set of rules
Rules that were hundreds of years old
And effective

Community living was their gift
A gift from the fifth century
From an innovator
Of quite renown

They established roots
Roots grew from stone
Hewn from their mountain
And assembled by artisans

Nurturing was their endowment
For providing tender care
While encouraging others to flourish
And providing an environmental influence

Their sphere of influence
Helped people grow, develop, thrive
And be successful
While developing character and spirituality

Their legacy to the world
Community service and prayer
For the greater glory
Of Yahweh and the Benedictine way of life

The sisters of Saint Gertrude’s Monastery
The right path taken
A journey of peace
And love for Christ