Mission possible! A reflection on Mission Sunday

I remember after my first Religious Profession being asked by our then Superior General where I saw myself in five years and I responded that I was open to ābe a missionaryā , to go wherever I was needed, even to the new foundation which was being considered at that time in a particularly cold climate! However, she was quick to assure me that my mission was in the āgreen fields of Ireland!ā I had just spent four years in Italy and whilst the mission at that time was in Ireland, it would later bring me to other countries ā Poland, Vatican City, Italy again and then Canada. During those years abroad from Ireland, I never really saw myself as a missionary, just living in a different country carrying out the ministry associated with our charism as Disciples. And yet here I am, 30 years later, a religious, and not a āmissionaryā! Or am I? So whatās that difference, you may ask? What makes a missionary a missionary? When are we āon missionā or āon the missionsā? One of the ...