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What I write here is the back reflection after years and therefore the current time, I certainly did not have such a clear view and understanding of such things. after 40 years and, of course, that even the motives and actions were conditioned and corresponding age and knowledge.
Their profession, I gradually recognized the fact that I became attracted sacramental Savior and about 10 years since I had a desire to receive it daily. I very much enjoyed the fact that my dad took of the holy mass for good ice cream.
Jesus then put into my heart a strong incentive to remain hidden in it as His and my secret. The decision for the religious life and helped me to read old magazines available, or biographies of saints, prayer especially the Rosary also the grandmother in the countryside. During his studies in high school it was getting to know the sisters notrdamkami and learning of life during summer jobs for them in charity homes in Piestany, where priests used to be accommodated during the spiritual exercises or treatment - you have to remember exactly. molton The decisive motive of my profession was Jesus and then an example of my parents and grandmother, father gave me an example of a particularly frequent reception of the Lord Jesus, and by participating in a holy mass and mom, when the love was able to take so many children and take care of them - which it adopted Jesus in us . About his profession, except that I want to live a religious life, I had some strange ideas and ideals even when I was attracted to the lives of the saints, that I like to read. But in fact I could in local ratios learn about religious life very little. Something more I began to perceive the familiar to the school nurse notrdamkami thanks to the initiative of my father, who knew about and discern my vocation. I spent with them in charity homes in Piestany Brigade lasting about a month during the summer vacation in high school molton and for two consecutive years. Here I knew and had experienced firsthand some of the religious life but there came a moment of confrontation can be with my nascent ideas and aspirations and the reality. But it is certain that the Lord used this book, namely sister who openly told me that my views rather let them not enter. It was somehow hurting but healing, because for me it meant the question of what to do next. And so continued my search molton as a way to belong to God at this time forbidden. Because my native brother Tonko, current Father Bernardin, had known his father bishop skates, and apparently molton without my knowledge if you have also looked for his profession - he was then a year before graduation, and I was freshly Mon - advised me to go for it. This search has been najliehavejšie those that did not accept me to study psychology so I really was looking for where we anchor. The bishop told me very simply by saying, "You have to tell myself freely molton yes" - where I want to go and also introduced me to have secret sisters molton - in plain clothes - later I knew that they were about Vincentka sister. We managed, however, to know only briefly, because Jesus wanted me to bring the family into the spirit of St. Francis. About some spriritualite at this time I did not have an idea where something from books, but even so I did not know that this is some spirituality of St. Francis and I guess I just read in the old "seraphic worlds" that we have as children liked to during holidays withstand the attic and dust off because their grandmother had there maintained and well kept during the communist oppression. But certainly I walked a little spirit of St. Francis, because grandparents and father from his youth were tertiary.
But how does it all end were ground? Quite humorous. My bratček Tonko, who was so pretty in many ways my companion - together we waved home services bucks and we went to sing hymns to bútľavej willow, and tried to imitate the Fatima children with nettle - not to us but were not, as a member of the Red Cross, where were our kids believing in high school, he remembered that something must be done for the good of others, as well as a bunch went to the national committee that they would not deal with someone needy when the communist Red Cross. Maybe it was not the right idea, but was excellent and served more than you might expect. Indeed comrades then remember the old people in retirement homes and Pertžalskom Could it - maybe even the nurses - those can be forgotten, but the poison