[Culturechat] A Swiss Nun Story
Barbara Roy
broy@dplanet.ch
Wed, 05 Nov 2003 20:51:38 +0100
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<div align="left"><small> Last Saturday, I went to a full day English
teachers workshop in Zürich. It was a long day but well worth it.</small><small>
When I arrived back in Sachseln, on the train, around 7 PM, I noticed a
very young looking nun, dressed in a full habit, disembarking with a medium
sized suitcase on rollers. I had my car at the station so walked the short
distance to where it was parked. As I pulled away from the station, I saw
the sister again looking quite lost. So I rolled down the window on the
passenger side and asked her, in my all too imperfect German, if I could help
her or give her a ride.</small> <small> She said some other sisters were
supposed to meet her train but didn't show up.</small> <small>I am not accustomed
to offering rides to "strangers," but it seemed like the most natural thing
to do in this situation. </small><br>
<small>I must look very honest because she very quickly put her suitcase
in the back seat, got into the car and said she was going to Flüehli-Ranft,
the birthplace of Switzerland's patron saint, Bruder Klaus. It turns out
she had traveled that day from her Sisters of the Holy Cross house in Innsbruck
Austria</small>, <small>planned to spend the night at their convent in Flüehli,
and head out the next morning, by car with some other sisters to go to Fatima
Portugal for a week. I could understand enough of her German to "feel"
her excitement about the trip. Having been educated in Catholic schools,
I remembered having heard the stories of Fatima, where in 1918 ,the Blessed
Mother is said to have appeared 6 times to a group of school children.<br>
We drove the short 10 minute ride "chatting" about the miracle at Fatima
and how, after all these years, the world has still not achieved peace.
It was unclear if she knew any English, since we only spoke in German. This
young woman, who couldn't have been more than about 22, was truly beautiful,
both inside and out. <br>
When we arrived at the convent, I got the biggest smile and thank you
imaginable. She shook my hand, thanked me and, in perfect English, said
"God Bless You. I will say a prayer for you at Fatima."<br>
I have felt blessed ever since and am glad to have had this encounter.
It was just one of those special moments, never to be repeated. Sadly however,
I don't even know her name.<br>
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