I promised I would blog more – in the midst of this busy year, full of changes and new ventures, it is hard to keep in contact with th
e amazing people I meet, and those I don’t want to lose touch with, so here goes:


God has a sense of humor: after seven years in Rome,
I was asked (and flown back) to come to Rome to sing in the Paul VI Concert Hall at the Vatican for the opening conference of Dicastery: The Pontifical Council for Promoting the New
Evangelization. It was a moving experience for me.

After a morning of reflection and dialogue with the leaders of those movements involved with initiatives of New Evangelization throughout the world, leaders, members, cardinals and bishops from around the world filled Paul VI’s Hall, where Cardinal Fisichella and his team had organized an afternoon of music and
testimonies, followed by a meeting the Pope Benedict XVI, to launch and focus the work of this new council.

Towards the end of the afternoon, between the testimonies of Foundress Veronica Berzosa, Writer Vittori Messorio, scientist Marco Bersanelli and short concert by Andrew Bocelli, I was asked to give a ‘musical witness’ of evangelization through music, and chose to sing Dancing in our Minds, a song which tried to express what may be happening when one tries to sing (in) faith, and Lead Kindly Light, based on John Henry Newman’s famous poem.

I found it profoundly moving to perform for such an audience, who I sensed both receive and pray with us as we ‘sang’ our experienc
e of Christian faith. Monica Cardona, another missionary of my community, and Andrew Summerson, a seminarian for the Catholic Church of Greek rite who studies at the Gregorian, sang with me. Their availability and support was ‘prezioso’


I cannot but think that this is one step forward in the Church understanding and moving with music as a beautiful and appropriate way of reaching out to our world. And as I seek to reflect upon and interiorize what I have lived, a phrase of the first song repeats in my mind: “Hold my hand in your side ’til…” keep coming to mind, and the words I sense from Jesus are: ‘I felt you’; and I think what ‘happened’ there is that something of his life, his presence, the sap that is the life of his Body and ours, flowed through the room as we sang and prayed.
I certainly hope so.