I remember quite clearly how overwhelmed I felt the first summer I ever had a homework assignment. (To this day, it still seems unjust!)  It was before my junior year of high school and the teacher wanted us to read The Scarlet Letter and write a two-page essay on the book. I was beside myself. After reading two chapters, I begged my dad to let me switch into the easier section. “I can’t do it!” He denied my request. I wrote the paper, got a B in the course, and ended up learning just about everything I know about writing that year. I hate it when dads are right.

When I look back on that time, it makes me laugh a bit because I would kill to have such an easy assignment. This semester, I have four different classes that require a two-page paper every week, and seem to be handling it “okay”! Who I am today, and what I am capable of, is far beyond what was the case when I was 16. The same has been true at every stage of my life: At each new level, I started off overwhelmed with all that I couldn’t do, only to find that, with time and training, I was able to do it.

The reason I tell this story is not to show how great of a learner I am or even to spout the cliché that “you can do anything you set your mind to!” No. (I thought that Calculus was overwhelming when I started it and I will forever believe that it is overwhelming. Growth doesn’t always happen.) What I am trying to say is that we are often more capable of growth than we realize, and more importantly, that conversion often takes a long time.

I look to my life as a Christian and a Franciscan friar as another example. Today, I live a fairly ascetical life compared to what I did in college. I have less freedom, less time, spend less money, and own fewer things. I prayer at least three times per day. I have more than one time looked at my life and decided to something much more inconveniently or uncomfortably in order to be more energy conscious. If college me would have looked at the way I live now, with all of the many things I have picked up over the years as a way to live out my call to discipleship, I would have been absolutely overwhelmed. I can’t do it!

Do you know what? Four years ago, that was true. There is no way that I could have taken on four years worth of conversions at one time, redefining every aspect of my life all at once. And yet, here we are. I am living this way and I am loving it. I am a person today that is no longer overwhelmed with the same demands of Christian discipleship as I was yesterday. Conversion has taken place, and in some cases, it took four years (some things will probably take much longer!)

So what does this have to do with anything? Very simply, small conversions amount to big ones over time. We may look at someone like St. Francis of Assisi or Mother Teresa and say, “There is no way that I could ever be that holy, that devoted to Christ.” And you’re right: Right now, you can’t. But just remember, at one time, St. Francis was just Giovanni “Francesco” Bernardone, an arrogant kid in nice clothes that wanted the glory of being a knight; at one time, Mother Teresa was just Anjezë Gonxhe Bojaxhiu, a little Albanian girl admiring the lives of missionaries. They weren’t always saints. Over a lifetime they learned to live radically for the Gospel, one step at a time, until they had become a completely changed person from when they started.

The same can absolutely be true for us. We are all called to be saints. Really. Do you think that you could be a saint? Probably not if you focus on just the finished product. As a sixteen-year-old, I couldn’t even see myself writing one two-page paper over the entire summer let alone four per week. And yet, here we are. Jesus doesn’t ask of us perfect discipleship all at once, but he does ask that we face what challenges us today with a step forward. It may not be a big step, but small steps over a lifetime makes for quite a journey. May we, like the saints, use every moment we’re given to learn to live each moment more radically than the last.

 

For some, alcohol is normal, if not necessary, part of life associated with happy memories and fun times. For others, it is dangerous substance, associated with pain and abuse, that should be avoided entirely. Both are very real, very important experiences. To say that alcohol is something everyone should share forgets the inability of some to control their consumption or deal with immense hurt caused at its abuse; to prohibit it universally to protect those affected by it forgets the pervasive and arguably inseparable connection it has to most cultures (our own most sacred liturgy requires it and was allowed to continue it even during the American prohibition… that’s how pervasive and inseparable it is!)

Because of this, I have been asked on more than one occasion as a friar, “Are you allowed to drink?” For some, the question is a question of morality, and seeing friars as penitents and holy people, they assume that drinking alcohol is too base of an act for us to engage in.

I assure you, this is not the case.

While drinking alcohol certainly has moral aspects, e.g. financial cost, sobriety, charity, affect on one’s work, inclusivity of those who don’t drink, etc., it is not, in itself, a moral question for Franciscans, nor do I find it to be a difficult question for Catholics in general. In essence, we recognize that it can easily be abused and we want to avoid that, but there’s nothing wrong with a glass of wine or a cold beer among friends. How often that occurs and in what quantity are two very different questions, but to all those wondering if we are still allowed to drink alcohol now that we’re friars, the answer is a clear “yes.”

This is the most recent family photo I have… from 2010. I guess we’ll have to take a new one this weekend at the Cole Family Reunion!

It’s Tuesday! Do you know what that means? It’s time for another “Ask Br. Casey” video. This week our question comes from an actual viewer (who did what I asked and left a question in the comments like all of you will do this week… right?) His question has to do with family: Are you allowed to visit your family?

It’s a great question and one of the most popular among discerning men. They read passages like Matthew 8:21-22 in which Jesus tells a man to forget about burying his father and instead follow him, or about Francis of Assisi who renounced his family so to be completely dependent on God. If I join the friars, do I have to renounce my family too? For some Orders, particularly monastic ones, this is in fact the case. They live very enclosed lives and are never able to take vacation or visit their families.

That is simply not the case for us, though. While the first passage from scripture definitely focused on the urgency of following Jesus, not allowing ourselves to be bogged down by the practical matters of this world, it must be balanced with another passage a few chapters later: just because someone has been consecrated to the Temple does not mean that s/he renounces all responsibility of honoring father and mother (Matthew 15:1-9). In the same way, we do not enter religious life to run from our families or to free us from unwanted responsibility. We do so for love of our new family, one that has Christ as the head and adopts many others as our brothers.

In this way, then, we must balance the new family we have chosen with the old family we have been given. Just as with a married person, we would not run home to our biological family every time we didn’t have work, abandoning our spouses and children. That’s absurd. The same is true in the friary. Just because it’s a three-day weekend doesn’t mean we can all scatter, leaving behind those who do not have or are unable to return to their biological families. Like a married person, we must continue to support our biological families, visit them as frequently as we can, and encourage them to get to know our fraternity, but in a way that it upholds, rather than detracts, from the life of the fraternity.

In short, yes, we are absolutely free (and even required) to visit our families from time to time, but must also learn to see our brothers in the fraternity as a family worthy of our time.

There’s not much more to the video than what I’ve written here, but I figured I’d give readers of the blog the option to read or to watch as they are very different mediums. I hope you enjoy and be sure to ask your own questions below!

(For those on email, you may watch the video here.)

Four years, one month, and eleven days ago I published my first blog here on Breaking In The Habit. Since then and including this one, I have published an additional 249 posts. Through words, videos, and pictures, on topics ranging from mundane formation issues to deep theological reflections, I have allowed many into my formation and growth in the life of a Franciscan friar. On this my 250th post, I want to take the time to look back on where we’ve been and to show what might be in store for the future.

Originally, there were two reasons I considered writing the blog: to keep in contact with friends and family, and to force myself to reflect on the experience (having a journal is one thing, but when you know someone is going to read it, the reflection process becomes much more consistent and refined!) And even though those were two great reasons, I was more than a little hesitant to write a blog. As one character in the movie Contagion says, “Blogging is not writing. It’s just graffiti with punctuation.” Anyone can have a blog, and many of the ones I had read were the ramblings and rantings of a crazy person. Was I really going to throw my hat into that ring and consider myself a “blogger.” The thought made me cringe. Besides that, who would even read it, I thought. While there was definitely something interesting in what I was doing and many friends and family insisted that I send them updates, how long would they remain interested? I could deal with being labeled a “blogger” and all the stereotypes that went with it, but I wasn’t sure about putting myself out there and going through all the trouble for my parents and two friends to be my only readers.

What ultimately pushed me over the edge was a small thought I had in the back of my mind: “When you were looking into religious life, there were no regular, personal reflections of someone actually doing it to be found. Maybe some of this could help others in discernment.” I had no grand ideas of starting this blog for vocations, but it was a strong enough reason to start writing and a helpful lens through which to write: if these posts could one day be seen by people other than those who know me very well, I needed to be professional, consistent, balanced, and inclusive.

Thank God I did. To my surprise, people I had never met began following me from the very beginning. When the vocation director shared one of my posts publicly I received questions and comments from guys looking into the Franciscans, guys who knew nothing about me other than the fact that I was a postulant hoping to become a friar.

Before I even began, then, the content of the posts shifted from my original intention. For an audience mainly of friends and family, I had planned to share how I was feeling and what I was doing. With a wider audience that included aspirants and people who already knew the friars quite well, I felt a need to include background about myself and more posts explaining the particular processes of becoming a friar. While I was always conscious not to be a “blogger” that just ranted about things, it was also a helpful reminder to choose my words precisely, never posting something I couldn’t stand by, and to present the Church and Order in the best light I could.

Throughout the whole first year, this was my plan and it worked well. Writing as many as 2-3 posts a week at the beginning (when EVERYTHING was new) and at least one per week the rest of the year, my posts were between 300-600 words and focused heavily on the things we were doing. We went here. We did this. Here’s what I learned from it all. With the exception of a few theological reflections on general topics, each post was directly related to the practical, chronological flow of the formation process, and was meant to share about my life. By year’s end, I compiled 104 reflections and was quite comfortable with my status as “blogger.”

That was, until I was told by the novitiate staff that I would not be allowed to continue posting while there, that I was to focus more on experiencing and less on sharing. By now, the blog had grown into something much bigger than just a way to keep in contact with family members and I was disappointed, to say the least. Novitiate is an important year in formation, and while I thought that that made it an excellent reason why I should share it, I also saw benefit in not sharing.

As a result, I definitely grew in my understanding of Franciscan life, and couldn’t wait to share my reflections. I realized at that point that the blog might begin to change. Whereas the posts before were practical and simple, focused entirely on my experience, the posts afterwards became longer and more abstract, continuing to share my experience but now in a way to make a point about something bigger. I felt myself writing more to the reader, to society, to the Church. Whereas the first year was all about taking it in with wide eyes, the third year saw a glimpse of something bigger: my desire to shape the world with what I had found in this life.

On the one hand, the shift in tone was unavoidable: now in studies, my life was far more stable than the constant moving of the first year, and my focus was almost entirely on philosophical and theological topics. No longer could I write about trips and workshops because I was no longer attending them. I had my head in a book and so my thoughts were on the weightier things of life. Understandable. On the other hand, I think there was a distinct shift in that year away as to what the blog was for. While it may have started primarily as a way to keep in touch with family members and to reflect publicly, and only secondarily to promote vocations and interest in the Church, I saw an opportunity and felt the desire to invert these goals. What I was doing was more than just a “fan club” or online diary, it was ministry. Sure, I wasn’t reaching thousands of people, but more than a few people began coming to me, in person or through social media, to tell me what an impact a post had on their life. Really? I thought at first. I was just telling my story? I guess so. Slowly, that became a new lens through which to write: as someone passionate about the Church and teaching, how could I share what I wanted people to know and help them step closer to the Church? I was very concerned at first not to become too preachy, to slip into the fault of the ranting blogger, but I definitely felt my focus shifting.

It’s no wonder, then, that the blog has expanded in the past few months, and new mediums have emerged. Who knew that I would one day be making videos on my own YouTube channel? If you would have asked me about people who did that before entering the friars, I probably would have given a larger eye roll than I did for bloggers. Egomaniacs. At least on a blog it takes effort to type out a rant and requires some basic punctuation. A video? One’s rant knows no bounds! I would not have been open to the idea even one year ago.

And yet, just as the voice in the back of my head reminded me what I once looked for and never found when discerning, I realized that, even though I had always thought that the Church needed an enormous educational and public relations makeover, I was looking to someone else to do it. What if you do it yourself and stop waiting for someone else? Good point, voice in the back of my head. And so it began. I put myself out there once again in a position that I had once looked down upon and knew that there would be some to look down on me simply for trying it. It’s all about him. Always wants attention. I didn’t have a plan, a “voice,” or high ambitions, just a camera and a 3000 mile road-trip to test it out. It will be another way of presenting the blog, I thought.

What I shortly found was that this was more than just an experiment and that my notions of the blog were about the change quite a bit once again. Believe it or not, people are a lot more willing to watch a video than they are to read a blog post. A lot. The number of subscribers and hits has honestly boggled me, and the fact that the blog and YouTube channel make up largely different groups of people. While, yes, there is some crossover for sure, I began to realize this summer that the video channel was not a subset of the blog, just another means to share my life and speak to people; it was its own entity that required unique attention and different content, able to completely stand on its own. My model needed to be rethought because the mission was growing.

And, so, here we are. Post number 250. An occasion for celebration and reflection; an occasion for transition. You will have no doubt noticed (unless you are on email in which I would ask you to click here) that the look of the blog has been completely rearranged. Bright pictures. Infographics. New sections. But there’s something deeper in the transition. While breakinginthehabit.org will still be home to all of my blog posts, it is more than just a blog and it’s new structure represents that. The home page contains just an introduction of the content, complete with a new mission and news updates, while on the top you will see either a menu dropdown or a list of new menu categories highlighting the major components of the mission: blog, videos, and “Facebook,” a new way to connect with people where many of us spend so much of our time!

I’ve learned a lot in the past four years, one month, and eleven days, and I feel so blessed to have had so many great people walking with me along the way. Thank you all. While I plan on continuing to share as I have in the past, the one thing I won’t forget is that things will inevitably shift and new ideas will emerge. I thank God for the 250 posts I have been able to write and I hope that it has given God and God’s Church glory, but I also know that my understanding of what I’m supposed to do may change once again over the next four years. And I’m more than fine with that. As far as I’m concerned, as long as I’m spreading the Gospel in the way of St. Francis, I’ll be breaking in the habit.

As many of you have seen, the Top Ten Friar Questions video I posted during the summer had quite the response. It turns out that there are many more questions out there to be answered about being a friar! From discernment and prayer, lifestyle and entertainment, church and culture, the questions keep coming in.

At first, I thought the best thing to do would be another “Top Ten” video, something like “Ten More Friar Questions.” As I thought about it more, though, I wanted something a bit more intentional and much more sustainable. Instead of quickly answering ten questions at one time, what about answering one question at a time in depth? And so “Ask Br. Casey” was born. Below you will find the newest YouTube video and also the first in a new segment. Each week I will select one question from those asked here on the blog or on the video itself, and answer it in a new video. Questions can be about Franciscan life, the Church, culture, or personal questions for me, Br. Casey, about my everyday life. What do you want to know?

Since I will be heading back to school shortly, I thought that I would start by answering a very commonly asked question: How much longer do I have to go to school before I can become a priest?

For those on email, you can view the video by clicking here.