Sacerdotal ordination of Rev. Fr. Edward Cruz Pecson of Sta. Monica, Hagonoy, Bulacan. He is one of our late vocations who is now a priest of the Diocese of Malolos. Picture from Fr. Pecson. |
When
I was in grade two in St. Anne’s Academy in Hagonoy, I was asked by
our teacher to read the part of the priest in the mass when we were
practicing for the First Communion. I was approached by an RVM
(Religious
of the Virgin Mary)
sister and she told me that I will be a good priest someday. I knew
that it was just words of encouragement yet it made a subtle impact
on my psyche. That was the start of what would be my journey towards
the priestly vocation.
Before
I entered the seminary nine years ago, no one in my family believed
that I will last this long. They were totally opposed to my decision
of not finishing college to pursue the priestly vocation which I
still believe is my calling. My father said that I should be more
sociable and meet some women and find myself a girlfriend. Someone
even expressed that they should just let me experience seminary life
and in less than a year, I will be the one who will decide to leave.
They know that it is not easy to become a priest. The ten years of
priestly formation must be unbearable for me. I love watching movies,
playing computer games, going to malls and sleeping. All of which
would be trimmed down once I am in the seminary. I did not like
reading books, what more to study for ten long years to finish two
courses (Philosophy and Theology) which I thought were not
interesting when I was studying in college in Manila.
All
of these were difficult for me when I was starting. Especially when I
feel that I am not an eloquent speaker and teacher which is an
imperative skill for a priest. I tend to pity myself when I was
comparing myself to my batchmates during my formation year. They were
all good in many ways. On my part, I do not know anything about
cleaning or cooking or anything about repairs. I was just a mere
spectator when others are working. I tried to comprehend how things
were done. In our home, someone will be doing such work for me.
As
time flew, I realized that I was very blessed in my vocation. We were
seven when we started in Formation Year I. I was the only one left
now. When we were in Formation Year II there were thirteen of us, and
now there are only three of us still responding to the call to
priestly vocation. I realized that everything that happened in my
life plays a part in my formation to become a priest. It was only
when I had my regency that I came to realize the connections of the
small details in my life. My training when I was a young boy in
Immaculate Conception School for Boys in Malolos was very significant
in who I am today. Now, I am very thankful that they taught me how to
obey without questions and to endure whatever decisions the formators
will arrange for the seminarians. I learned to value prayers and
instilled in me Christian virtues. Moreover, it was not difficult for
me to adjust in a rigid formation and the absence of female company.
Many of the seminarians found it hard to adjust in these terms, but I
had no problem with these as I went through the process.
When
I transferred to another diocese, in Iba, Zambales four years ago,
there was a doubt in my mind that I could have made a wrong decision.
I was in Botolan, Zambales and I was doing nothing in the parish
refectory; until the time when a calamity struck the town. According
to the people, it was the worst disaster after the Mt. Pinatubo
eruption. We labored tirelessly for the people. For three months, we
visited different evacuation areas to give relief goods that we
packed every morning after I finished my classes (I was a teacher) in
the parochial school. I was kept busy during these times and I
concerned myself with the parish and the parishioners. Even through
these, the grace of God is overflowing in my life. I went out of the
seminary to further form myself in the parish setting. Also, I taught
Computer and Christian Living in a school in Iba. In teaching
Computer, I realized the purpose of my three years of studying
Information Science in San Beda College.
I
was a mediocre seminarian; and I can honestly say that there are many
times that l feel that I am still mediocre. Sometimes I still doubt
myself and my own abilities and skills. I have many experiences in my
past which at first, I thought were just senseless. Yet, God has
filled me with grace to pursue what I can still give to others and
enlightened me in many ways to know what God has in stored for me. I
am glad that I can give more than my one hundred percent to others.
That’s what I learned from some of the priests that I worked with
in the parishes I was assigned. Everything that I have is from God; I
am His instrument to make others feel that they are loved and blessed
by the loving God. That is the reason that I look at my life as my
best representation of God’s grace to me. Everything that I
experienced is part of an intricate plan weaved by God that can
strengthen me wherever I am and whatever I do.
About the Writer: Sem. Jeremey Manalaysay Granados hails from San Jose, Hagonoy, Bulacan. Due to his love for helping areas of grave need, he was incardinated to the Diocese of Iba (Zambales) where he is now assigned at Sta. Monica Parish in Botolan and the Ina Poong Bato Shrine also in Botolan, Zambales. He is in his third year of theological studies at the Immaculate Conception Major Seminary in Guiguinto, Bulacan and is a senior member of the Hagonoy Seminarians' Association (HASA).
Photo Courtesy: Rev. Fr. Edward Cruz Pecson (Kapatiran ng Kapariang Taga-Hagonoy, Inc.)
Photo Courtesy: Rev. Fr. Edward Cruz Pecson (Kapatiran ng Kapariang Taga-Hagonoy, Inc.)
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