Issue 331 - Companions on the Journey

February 2025

“As participants in the communion of saints, we all share a single journey, we are all traveling to eternity, and we travel together."

- Michael Casey, OCSO,

Grace: On the Journey to God (Paraclete, 2018), p. 191.


In this issue we reflect on the gift of companions for our journey through life.

Sharing Stories

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We are companions on the journey,

breaking bread and sharing life….


These song lyrics, by Carey Landry, have been running through my head. We travel through life, together.


We travel together, first of all, with our families. If we are lucky, we travel with long-time friends. Jan and I have been blessed to have each other as our closest companions for more than 20 years.


I have known dear companions in church congregations and in our community of Benedictine Oblates. Today, I am especially thankful for one group of companions with which I have been gifted.


About two years ago, I became involved with ALIR, the Academy for Learning in Retirement, here in San Antonio. I have taken a number of interesting classes, but the richest experience by far has been the memoir-writing group. Each week, we gather on Zoom to share the stories of our lives. Some stories are hilarious. Others are sad. There are stories of young love and stories of caring for a spouse with dementia. Delightful stories of the antics of small children, and one horrifying story of a teenage daughter who narrowly escaped being murdered. Stories of overcoming disabilities and stories of enduring prejudice.


The group’s members grew up in various parts of the United States, as well as Germany, India, England and the Philippines. I hear memories of a Baptist childhood in a small West Texas town and of a Jewish childhood in New Orleans.


“We are gifted with each other,” the lyrics of the song remind us. For all our differences, despite the tensions that sometimes arise between us, we are companions on the journey. We have so much to learn from one another, so much to offer to each other. We are called, the song continues, “to walk side by side with hope in our hearts, / for we believe in the love of our God, / we believe in the love of our God.”


Amen. May it be so. Amen.

by Bill

Brief Encounters

Sometimes, some people will come into your life for just a brief moment. Years later, an imprint of that encounter will arise and burst open with seemingly fresh insights. A brief encounter might carry lifelong messages, as I learned from these encounters.


Back in 1964, a friend, Diane, and I went to a country dance hall on a Saturday night. An unknown singer and his band played great Western music, great dancing music. I danced (boot-scootin’) with most of the guys there, but one in particular sorta made himself at home and sat at our table.


To my surprise, so did the singer, Willie Nelson. He had only 4 songs recorded at that time. He’d sing a few songs, take a break, and repeat. Willie, also, without an invitation, sat at our table. During breaks, we’d smoke a cigarette and drink a beer, and repeat. When I think of that brief encounter, it reminds me that anybody can be somebody with persistence, perseverance, and a few lucky breaks (pun not intended).


Shortly after I joined Business and Professional Toastmasters Club in 1988, I was invited to join our local chapter of the National Speakers Association. In one of the early international NSA conventions, 1990, for some unexplainable reason, I was ushered to one empty seat in the front row, as we awaited a presentation by Og Mandino.


On my right, there sat Norman Vincent Peale. On my left, Zig Ziglar. I don’t clearly remember the entire content of the brief conversations with those gentlemen, but that day, I understood that success is about as achievable as one’s motivation would allow it to be.


One day recently I encountered a lady in an elevator. I stepped into the elevator and immediately the lady told me all about her woes and worries. I was thinking, “All I want to do is go up three floors to the dentist’s office.” But I listened to her concerns. When the elevator doors opened, she thanked me for lightening her burden.


There are many life-long friends from grade and high school I still keep up with. I am grateful for them. There also are brief encounters that leave life-long impressions. Some are very clear; others manifest at unexpected and weird times.


We are all companions on the journey.

-by Jan

"Companions on the Journey" - by Carey Landry

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