Br. Michael James Rivera, OP
Our Blessed Mother has always been a part of my life. Even when my faith wasn’t that important to me, she was there, praying that I would come to know her son.

I grew up in Union City, California (about 45 minutes from San Francisco), and I guess the only time the Church hasn’t been a part of my life was during high school. I went to Mass, but only on holidays and Sunday mornings when my dad forced me to get up. I didn’t care that I was Catholic; it was just how I had been raised.

That all changed when I went to Saint Mary’s College of California. Towards the end of my freshman year I went on a retreat called “Encountering the Risen Christ.” After one of the sessions I was thinking about my own encounters with the Lord, and I realized that although I had been taught a lot about God, I didn’t truly know him. In was in this moment in which I finally began to look up to God, that he gave me the gift of faith. It was the beginning of a real relationship with Christ. This relationship is why I am here today. It’s why I started going to Mass every Sunday, celebrated the Sacrament of Confirmation, and changed my major from Communication to Religious Studies.

During my senior year I began to hear a calling to the priesthood, but I didn’t think I was ready to discern what that meant, so after graduating I decided to move away from the Bay Area to get a new perspective on life. The Lasallian Volunteer program sent me to DeLaSalle High School in Minneapolis. It was there that I began to realize how much I loved teaching others about our faith.

After 10 months in Minnesota it was time to come home. When I returned I was hired on as the Youth Minister at Holy Rosary, our parish in Antioch, CA. During my second year there, with the help of Fr. James Moore, OP—who was then a student brother on residency—I began to discern my vocation. Eventually he talked me into attending a “Come and See” weekend with the Dominicans. Visiting St. Albert’s, experiencing the common life of prayer and study, the Brothers’ sense of humor, and their zeal for preaching was like coming home after a long trip and being welcomed by your family.

Still I was unsure if I was called to life as a Dominican or the diocesan priesthood, so I decided to attend a discernment retreat with my local diocese. To start off the weekend we were taken through a guided meditation on John 1:35-42. We were invited to reflect on the same question Jesus asks of the disciples, “What are you looking for?” My response was mercy. It was only later that I remembered this is what the Dominicans ask for when we receive our habit and profess our vows. By the end of the weekend I knew where I would be applying.

In 2005 my friend invited me to join her on pilgrimage to Germany for World Youth Day. It was an amazing experience and I will never forget the words of Pope Benedict XVI at the closing Mass. He said, “Anyone who has discovered Christ must lead others to him. A great joy cannot be kept to oneself. It has to be passed on.” His words remind me of one of the Dominican mottos: Contemplare, et contemplata aliis tradere. Contemplate and pass on the fruits of that contemplation to others.

Although I do not know exactly what God has in store for me, I trust that as I continue to contemplate his will, he will show me his purpose for my life. And if ever I begin to stray, I know the Blessed Virgin Mary will be there, interceding for me, and leading me back to her son.

Last updated: October 2008

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