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| Father José Ignacio Martín, LC, on the day of his ordination in Rome December 22, 2001. | |
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I have been a music fan for as long as
I can remember. I could go so far as to
say that I couldn´t live without it. I used to
visit radio stations to see how they broadcast their programs
and everything. I knew all the top songs by heart
...
But God wanted me to listen to a song with
a refrain that said: "come and follow me." It all
began at a parish retreat when my pastor, Father Luis,
asked me whether I had thought about what I would
say when God called me by my name. The question
really left me wondering.
In 1986 that question made itself present
again alongside the star of Bethlehem. Together with the rest
of my parish´s youth group we founded the Asociación Belenista
de Cantabria (The Bethlehem Association of Cantabria, Spain). Our objective
was to renew the local Christmas traditions: manger-building contests, Christmas
caroling, art displays, encouraging families to decorate their homes, Masses
for children, giving presents on January 6th, the feast of
the Epiphany, and an endless array of other activities that
helped remind me exactly what Christ had done for me.
Seeing so many families going to Church to pray before
Baby Jesus was a beautiful melody of God´s love that
truly stirred my soul.
At the same time, Father Luis
invited me to be a part of the parish group
entitled VIRTUS. We took on a number of commitments such
as morning and evening prayers, visiting Christ in the Eucharist,
weekly meetings, frequenting the Sacraments and participating in apostolates. In
addition to this I would get together with Father every
week where "together" we would translate my Latin assignments. He
would teach me a ton about our faith, the doctrine
of the Church, etc. I was thrilled because he would
be translating Julius Caesar´s wars and such for me.
And the
music continued. One Tuesday afternoon I was overjoyed because the
teacher of the last period of the day didn´t show
up. So I went to Mass - it was the
first time I had ever been to Mass during the
week - and our weekly meeting followed immediately after. Being
that no one was helping Father during Mass, I went
up to be the acolyte. Later when we were in
the sacristy, I heard Father Luis tell a visiting religious,
Brother Arturo Diaz, LC, that I was interested in going
to visit the seminary in Salamanca. Brother Arturo was in
town visiting some priests who were friends of his.
I
didn´t know who had written the song but the refrain
was quite clear: come and follow me. I went to
the Novitiate of the Legion of Christ in Salamanca in
January of the year 1987. That weekend I experienced two
opposing contrasts: the cold snow on the outside and warmth
of the joy and happiness radiating from each one of
the Brother Novices.
During Holy Week of that year I went
on a retreat and there I decided to change the
direction of my life. I would spend that summer at
the Novitiate to see if that was for me.
But
obstacles were right around the corner. That April I was
offered a job as a disc jockey at a dance
club in Santander. I took it even though that would
really put my possible vocation in danger. In the end
I prayed the rosary every day on my way to
work and every day I asked the Blessed Mother to
help me. The Candidacy was coming up in July and
I still had to tell them that I was coming.
Around
that time I spoke with a friend, who later also
became a priest, about my vocation. He told me that
the only help he could offer were his prayers because
that decision was between God and myself. On July 6th
at 4:00 AM I left the dance club and four
hours later was on my way to Salamanca for the
Candidacy.
Up until this point I had not said anything about
my vocation to my family. When I was little, they
taught me the faith, and now that I had to
tell them that I wanted to become a priest, they
taught me to live this faith. Even though my father
had cancer (I was the only one who didn´t know)
they never tried to have me stay at home but
rather they offered their unconditional support motivating me to follow
God´s call. They were constantly encouraging me and a few
months later when my father passed away my mother was
still right there cheering me on, even though she was
suffering all the while. That day I heard the voice
again: come and follow me. Right then and there I
renewed my decision to follow Christ till my death because
I sensed that my father had offered up his pain
and sufferings so that his son would be a faithful
priest.
Today, my immediate family, my Legionary family and my family
the Church, are teaching me many other songs. My favorite
is now: be faithful until death.
Father José Ignacio Martín, LC,
was born in Salamanca, Spain on August 18, 1969. He
entered the Legion of Christ in 1987 after finishing his
high school studies in Santander, Spain. He did his Novitiate
in Dublin, Ireland and did apostolic work in Guadalajara (México)
as a business administrator and youth coordinator at the Cumbres
Institute. He studied philosophy and theology at the Pontifical Athenaeum
Regina Apostolorum.
(August 18, 2003)