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Sister Joyce Blum offers ministry without borders
For I was hungry and you gave me food, I was thirsty and you gave me drink, a stranger and you welcomed me, naked and you clothed me, ill and you cared for me, in prison and you visited me. Matthew 25:35-36 From the U.S./Mexico border, to Central America, to Arizona prisons and to
Americas Heartland, Sister Joyce Blum has ministered to Hispanic people
wherever the need has arisen. Today, constantly on the move in her service to
three different parishes in Iowa, the immigrant heart seems to beat within her.
I have no bordertheres no mapthis whole thing is just
one big planet to me and I dont have any state rules, regulations or borders,
she explains. Wherever these people come from theyre mine. The world
has become very small, actually. She started in her ministry as an elementary teacher in the La Crosse Diocese
for five years before fulfilling her dream and traveling to Central America
as a missionary for 13 years. There she taught grade school and adult education,
and learned how to speak fluent Spanish herself. Upon her return, the skills
shed gained allowed her to work with Spanish-speaking immigrants in Phoenix,
Ariz., and Lake Wales Central Diocese in Florida. From 1993-2000, Sister Joyce
served as a chaplain in an Arizona state prison, ministering to thousands, including
youth, women and inmates on death row. There she saw firsthand the effects of
immigration without education. The number of Hispanic immigrants within the
prison system shocked her, yet the experience helped her discover a deeper meaning
within her ministry. In July of 1995 she wrote, As I walk through the
yards, the cells, etc. here at the state prison, I found the central message
of the Gospel to be ever so alive . . . that God loves everyone without discrimination.
Yes, it is true. In Gods eyes there are no second class citizens.
Her work beneath the razor wire was as much a spiritual journey for her as
it was for the inmates to whom she ministered, and the lessons she gleaned from
the experience laid groundwork for her future. She wrote on August 17, 1997,
The challenge of any commitment to the poor of the Gospels, the imprisoned
poor of the jails and prisons is to love unconditionally. Its a
challenge that has put her on the front lines of the immigration issue since
it flared up in the United States as American foreign policymakers tightened
border control under the umbrella of counterterrorism. So while Sister Joyce
recognized that her ministry within the prison walls was a gift to her, she
felt pulled toward work with the immigrants at the border between the U.S. and
Mexico. We were close to the border and I was becoming more aware. And
I thought why are all these Spanish-speaking people getting caught in the prisons?
She explains, two years it took me to say I want to leave the prison ministry
and go to the border. If I could keep one family from crossing the border with
their eyes closed, she explains, she felt she could make a difference
in their lives. More than small acts of goodness, because shed witnessed the end product
of inadequate education in the Arizona prison system, Sister Joyce focused on
providing education to the immigrants, a ministry she continues to embrace even
today. Im a revolutionary as much as Jesus or Mary was, she
explained in a recent interview. Im going the slow process of education.
You just have to do it to let people be invited to think and make their own
decisions. They have all the answers inside themselves they need if we are just
wise enough to ask the questions.
Just last year, Sister Joyce began her ministry with the Spanish-speaking people
in the Sioux City Diocese, after the community called those in foreign ministry
to consider the needs within the United States. Sister Joyce spent time reconnecting
with the FSPA legacy in Iowa, and drove the small communities in the diocese
to pick up the Holy Spirit in those towns. She learned that 46 FSPA
are buried in Carroll alone, and she took that as a sign that the move was right
for her. To Sister Joyce, it seemed all work up to that point had prepared her
for her newest ministry. But one thing changed for her. While working at the
border, she had avoided asking people where theyd come from and what their
story was, as it seemed intrusive, even rude. But in the heartland, it suddenly
seemed rude not to ask. Now what I tell people is we have to find those
storiesthose people came across the desert or the river in their struggle
to get to better human adventure and theyve come through hell and high
water and theres a lot of pain there. Until we can hear those stories
and look them in their eyeballs, we wont understand their struggle.
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