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“God truly exists! He is not a fictitious
character in the book universally known as the Bible. He
is real and he sent his son Jesus Christ to
me and for me because he loves me. And I
have a mother in Heaven who loves me as well:
Mary.” I was 20 years old when my awareness of
this exploded within me with force and power.
I had learned
about God, about Jesus, about Heaven, and about good and
evil in Sunday school. I was taught, like most children,
the practical aspects of the faith at home: making the
sign of the cross, praying with all the love my
little heart could muster, and calling God” Father,” etc. Unfortunately,
like most children, I gradually grew out of it. By
the time I reached 16, God didn’t interest me. My
life was already filled with activities and things to do.
I had my plans and they didn’t include God. I
wanted to love and it didn’t involve God. But my
mother did not lose hope; she made up for my
rebelliousness towards God (and just about everyone else) with love,
patience, and prayer.
Called to Do... Something.
Her prayers began
to bear fruit by the time I reached the age
of 20. A friend invited me to a talk on
what he called apparitions of the Blessed Virgin Mary in
a faraway village in Europe called Medjugorje. I don’t know
why I accepted the invitation, but I did. After spending
90 restless and uncomfortable minutes listening to the talk while,
at the same time, examining my life, I emerged with
a newfound conviction about God. I knew there and then
that my life had to change: God loved me dearly
and I had to respond.
“God is calling me because he
loves me” I realized this almost a year later. While
studying for an undergraduate degree in the National University of
Singapore, I met a group of fellow students who lived
their faith daily amidst the hustle and bustle of varsity
life. We made a pact to meet every Friday evening
– come what may – to pray the rosary, reflect,
and share our spiritual experiences. During one such meeting, it
dawned upon me that God was calling me to something.
The question was: what?
By then I had grown very fond
of our elderly but hardy parish priest, Father Louis Fossion.
He was tough yet gentle, harsh yet kind, serious yet
funny. He was a man for all men, adapting himself
to the needs of each parishioner. But what impressed me
most was his childlike love for Christ in the Eucharist.
Could God be calling me to be a priest? Becoming
an assistant-sacristan and an altar-server in my parish under the
tutorage of a saintly gentleman, Stanley, increased my conviction that:
Yes! Perhaps God was calling me to be a priest
after all.
Trust in God and He Will Act
Months
of turmoil soon ensued: I was constantly weighing the pros
and cons, drifting from “yes” to “no” according to my
whims and fancies. Finally, I decided to find out for
sure. The answer, I knew, was in the place where
it all began for me: Medjugorje.
Medjugorje proved to be
eventful. I did not receive any special signs or inner
locutions. I did not even see the sun spin. However,
I did return home with peace, coupled with the certainty
that God was leading me and that Mary was with
me. I had to “be still before the Lord and
wait in patience … trust in him, he will act”
(Psalm 36). Then, one day, a friend from Opus Dei
called. Convinced that I was going around in circles in
my vocational discernment, he decided to take things into his
own hands: he had arranged for me to meet a
priest of Opus Dei for spiritual direction and called merely
to inform me the time of my appointment.
Two days
later, I found myself at the Opus Dei centre in
Singapore for my very first spiritual direction with Father Conor.
Any initial misgiving that I may have had melted away
immediately as a result of his Irish wit, humor, spiritual
depth, and downright practicality. We began to work together to
discover God’s will for me. “The only way to understand
what Christ is asking of you,” he would say, “is
to deepen your personal relationship with him.” I began to
spend more time with Christ in the Blessed Sacrament after
my classes, contemplating the mysteries of Christ’s life and his
presence in my own life. I also began to delve
into the beauty of our Catholic faith through the study
circles offered by Opus Dei, and to open myself to
the needs of others in the active apostolate. Two years
later, during a silent retreat, I knew the answer. God
has spoken in and throughout my life. Now, I had
to respond.
“What am I willing to do for you,
Lord - you who gave up everything for me?” I
asked myself. “There is only one possible answer in the
face of so much love: love. And since love is
self-giving, I will give you my all, Lord.”
“My vocation
is love,” exclaimed St. Thérèse of the Child Jesus and
the Holy Face in her autobiography, Story of a Soul.
Almost a century later, the Catechism of the Catholic Church
would state that “God who created man out of love
also calls him to love – the fundamental and innate
vocation of very human being” (n.1604). I was soon to
join a religious congregation whose very charism is centred on
love, and which aspires to inflame the world with Christ’s
own love.
Finding My Place
I met the Legionaries of Christ
in Rome while on a pilgrimage to San Giovanni Rotondo
to visit the tomb of St. Padre Pio of Pietrelcina.
Although I had never heard of them, I was immediately
attracted by their sense of mission and their desire to
do great things out of love for Christ, the Pope,
the Church, Mary, and souls. Moreover, the joy that they
exuded was absolutely contagious. “Is this where you are calling
me to Lord?” I asked myself. Two visits to the
novitiate in Cheshire, plus regular correspondence with a Legionary brother,
was enough to convince me. Father Conor concurred, so preparations
for my imminent departure began. It was not easy to
leave all those whom I loved: my family, friends, fellow
parishioners, and home. But I prayed, “Love is self-giving; I
give you my all, Lord! I will now love them
in you and through you.”
In May 1996, I said
good-by to my family to become part of a religious
congregation which has become a second family for me.
A Gratuitous Gift
Eleven years have passed since
that fateful day. Back then, I thought I was being
extremely generous to God; now I know differently.
What did
I do to deserve the great grace of conversion when
I was 19? What did I do to merit the
infinite gift of the priesthood and the beautiful vocation of
being a Legionary cofounder? Nothing! Absolutely nothing! Christ is the
great protagonist behind every vocation. It is his initiative, his
free gift. As St. Mark tells us, “Christ calls those
whom he wanted” (Mk 3,13). However, like all gifts, Christ’s
gift can also be accepted or rejected. Why then, did
I accept the gift when others have rejected it? I
attribute it to the prayers of my dad, mom, brother,
sister, niece, relatives, friends, Stanley, Sally, Father Fossion, Father Conor,
the Opus Dei members, my brother Legionaries, and the many,
many, people – whom I have never met and will
perhaps never meet – who pray for vocations to the
priesthood. Your prayers have helped me to grasp the depth
of God’s love for me; moving me to return love
for love.
Priestly ordination marks a point of arrival in
my life. Yet, this point of arrival is also a
point of departure, for I must now be ”alter Christus”
(another Christ) for all those I meet. May Mary help
me to be an outward expression of her Son’s love
for you!
Father Dennis Feliciano Lim Boon Siu was born
in Singapore on April 17, 1968 and attended Holy Spirit
parish in his early years. Before entering the Legion, he
earned both a bachelor’s degree and a master’s degree in
engineering from the National University of Singapore. He entered the
Legion on September 15, 1996 and spent his novitiate and
humanistic studies in Cheshire, Connecticut. He studied philosophy in the
Pontifical Athenaeum Regina Apostolorum in Rome. He has worked in
the School of the Faith in Mexico City and is
currently studying his license in theology at Regina Apostolorum.