Today is a day for singing. And I mean singing.
We are celebrating the life of a Sister whose legacy continues to unfold. Sister Thea Bowman died 25 years ago today, at age 52. And Sister Thea’s life was a life of song.
I never got to meet Sister Thea in person. Yet, through the communion of saints and our shared membership in the Franciscan Sisters of Perpetual Adoration, I feel quite connected to her. I first heard of Sister Thea during my first telephone conversation with the FSPA Membership Director in 2003. Sister Dorothy encouraged me to pray to Sister Thea for guidance in my discernment journey. Even before she met me in person, she said that I reminded her of Thea. When I visited St. Rose Convent and learned more about Sister Thea a few weeks later, I began to understand the connection that Sister Dorothy sensed.
Now, much of who Sister Thea is and what she stood for continues to enliven me and my life of Gospel living. In her, I get to know some of the freedom that being a FSPA gifts me. She models a life of authenticity and spunk. She shows me how to speak up for justice, even if I am speaking to power. I pray that I also express joy and proclaim a fiery message of inclusion and equality.
Here is a video of Sister Thea’s famous speech to the U.S. Bishops about Black Catholic spirituality in 1989.
Our Church has a lot of work to do, to fully integrate Sister Thea’s vision– just as we have a lot of work to do to live out the invitations of the Gospel.
As we work for the Church we hope for, we shall sing. So, today is a day when I have lively African American spirituals in my head and on my lips. Today is a day when I am praying for a Church that lives out the message that Sister Thea proclaimed, a day to celebrate the joy that comes from knowing Jesus.
Today is a day for singing.
How appropriate that you say that today is a day for singing. I met Sister Thea through music and singing. She visited our city when she was well and again later when she was in the midst of her illness and our church choir accompanied her during her talks. What an impression she made on me. How proud we were to sing along with this beautiful soul! Thank you for helping us remember her today in joy and possibly through song.
Thanks for reading Isabelle! I am glad to hear that what I wrote honors her and her memory for people like you who actually got to be blessed by her physical presence. Thanks!
Julia, this was the one I was waiting for. Melodic, spring-like. also serious. Thanks.
Glad to hear it satisfied your hopes!
Thanks for sharing!
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