Yesterday as I stepped out the door I noticed a daisey sprouting up through the grass in full bloom. It made me smile because it was a rather unexpected surprise because I had not noticed it there before. This is the season for all sorts of beauty to be in bloom. I enjoy carving various flowers to reflect that beauty and that way they can be enjoyed in any season. Hope that your summer is in full bloom with beauty.
June is typically known as the month of the Sacred Heart because the feast day is in June. With heart throbs pulsating through our veins we carry on the love that has been our heritage. We encounter many different people and situations to live this love out. We feel the rhythm of its flow in our efforts to transform the
This past week I worked on this new cross and combined the Pentecost story. The coming of the Spirit leaves Mary and the apostles filled with the Divine. We too pray Spirit come, ignite us and inspire us in word and deed.
I wanted to show the completed piece of the Emmaus story that I have been working on this past month. When I completed it yesterday I wanted to include some white marble and earth tone tiles for the rays around Christ head. They recognized Jesus in the breaking of the bread so I wanted to also break up the tile in the rays because they were not sure who they were talking to. Often we do not get the whole picture
This is a new piece I have been working on, so I thought I would share what it looks like at this stage of carving. The Emmaus story in the Bible has always been a favorite of mine.
Very early in the morning three woman Mary Magdalene, Salome, and Mary the mother of James or (Put your name and your friends names in the blanks) _______, _____, and _______are making their way to the tomb. Filled with despair we encounter the angel and hear the message to go out beyond the tomb. We are told not to dwell on death only. We are invited to tell the risen story that needs to be shared.
This welcoming angel does not leave us helpless but points the way to gifts that the Spirit provides.
In March we celebrate the feast of the Annunciation, where the Angel Gabriel, as a messenger of God, came to Mary and told her she was to be the Mother of Jesus. Many images have been created of this scene over the years.
In the month of March we celebrate one of the feast days of Saint Joseph. Joseph is a figure from the Gospel stories, the husband of Mary, the Mother of Jesus. He is known
Usually at the end of my work day in my studio,especially in the winter months, I try to remind myself to look out my west windows. With my work I spend much of my time looking down at what I am carving but when I look up I am often greeted with vibrant beauty.
Today, Feb.2, is the feast day of the Presentation of Jesus in the temple. A few years back I carved the Seven Sorrows of Mary and this actually is the first sorrow. Jesus is between Simeon and Mary.
This relief carving is a tribute to John the Baptist, as last Sunday we celebrated the Baptism of Jesus. John of course baptized Jesus and he continually pointed the way to someone beyond his grasp. He reminds us of the importance of entering into new life
Happy New Year ! I hope it will be a great year for all of you. Today is also a day to pray for World Peace. I thought that this carving would be an appropriate one for this day, to get us reflecting on peace and what our role is in seeing its fulfillment.
The piece bids us to consider anew the call of God in the world. The Jewish shofar (horn) announces a new time that we are called to participate in. We are always trying to usher in peace
At the beginning of Advent I put up my “Love Cannot Wait” Exhibit again at Our Lady of Good Counsel Campus, in Mankato, MN. It went up outside our chapel entrance, but only this time it will be viewed one piece at a time (about one piece a month) until October 2017. At that time we will have our next General Chapter and receive a new directional statement to live out.
It is a new approach for an exhibit, but I think it will be quite effective. Next to each piece each month will also hang the imagined childhood diary of our Foundress, Blessed Theresa Gerhardinger, which I also wrote. The diary pairs one of my works with each diary entry.
During the Advent Season, which we are in, we celebrate many aspects of Mary's life. One of the feast days that come up in this month
This woodcut invites us to spend time with what it is that has become our darkness in life and birth it into the light. We each enter into different darkness but the outcome is the same. Breaking through it is our only means to light.
I made this woodcut originally while I was in Germany after visiting a homeless shelter on November 2, 1994. During the Eucharist we each were invited
In 1994 I was privileged to study in Stuttgart, Germany with a well known and respected artist in carving and woodcuts. Sister Sigmunda May, OSF welcomed me into her space to share her knowledge and love of art with me. I arrived in Stuttgart on September 29 and kept a journal of my adventures and thoughts until March 28, 1995, my return date to Mankato, MN.
This year, it has been twenty years since I was there
In 1181 Francis of Assisi was born in Assisi, Italy. He died at the age of 45, on October 3,1226. What is important and remembered about Francis is that he taught all of us the importance of living with the touch of Jesus in our life. Francis discovered in his life the peace and joy that surpasses all understanding. He engaged in the balancing act of love.
Francis has long been a favorite of mine. In 1989 I was blessed
With the coming change of the fall season, I thought it would be good to enter into a piece I created. Nature carvings like this, always gets me in the mood of walking in the woods. Even though you do not see the colors changing on this piece, you can feel its playful connections to one another.
August 28th is the day we celebrate St Augustine (354-430) Bishop and Doctor of the Church. He was born in Northern Africa and was not drawn to Christianity until he met and came under the influence of Bishop Ambrose in Milan. His mother Monica had always prayed for him that he would be converted and did live to see him baptized.