Society
Of The Divine Word

From the very beginning, I was warmly welcomed by the community. The people of Sacred Heart Parish were not only kind and hospitable but also deeply spiritual. There was a genuine vibrancy in the parish that I had not encountered in previous experiences here in USA as a seminarian, particularly in my experiences in Chicago, where church attendance had been low. Coming from my time of OTP in Chicago, I had grown accustomed to seeing declining numbers and a general disinterest in church participation. However, what I witnessed in Prescott was a complete contrast to that perception.

The church was alive with faith, and the attendance at Masses was truly inspiring. Apart for everyday mass, each weekend there were six Masses—five in English and one in Spanish—and every single one of them was well attended. This strong sense of devotion and commitment from the parishioners reshaped my understanding of religious life in the United States. It reassured me that, despite the secularization seen in many places, there are still communities where faith remains a central part of people’s lives.

The community was predominantly white, with a smaller but significant Latino presence. It was largely a retired community, which perhaps contributed to the strong participation in church activities.

My pastoral responsibilities were both fulfilling and spiritually rewarding. Together with Fr Chris the pastor, in the absence of Fr Biju I celebrated Masses, heard confessions on Wednesdays, Fridays, and Saturdays, and visited the sick to bring them Communion and administer the Anointing of the Sick. These encounters allowed me to connect with people on a personal level, to listen to their stories, and to bring them comfort in their moments of need. It was particularly moving to see the faith of those who, despite illness or old age, still longed to receive the sacraments and be close to God.

Beyond the pastoral duties, my interactions with the parishioners were deeply enriching. Many of them went out of their way to make me feel at home, inviting me out for breakfast, lunch, or bowling, sharing their stories, and embracing me as one of their own. The warmth and generosity of the people made my stay even more special. I felt a genuine connection with the community, a bond that extended beyond just my role as a visiting priest.

Community life with the SVD confreres was also very strong, and I found great joy in being part of it. They treated me not only like their confrere but like their younger brother. They showed nice places like: The Chapel of the Holy Cross in Sedona, the Cathedral rock, Golden and Watson lakes…There was a sense of unity and togetherness. 

Reflecting on my time in Prescott, I can confidently say that it was one of the best experiences I have had in ministry. I went there expecting to serve, but in return, I received so much more—love, appreciation, spiritual renewal, and a newfound perspective on the vitality of faith communities in the United States. Any initial doubts or reservations I had were completely dispelled, and I left with a deep sense of gratitude for having had the opportunity to be part of such a wonderful parish.

The people of Sacred Heart Parish welcomed me with open arms, and I, in turn, found a special place in my heart for them.

In a nutshell, my time in Prescott was more than just an assignment—it was a profound journey of faith, connection, and personal growth. It reaffirmed my commitment to ministry and reminded me why I chose this path in the first place: to serve, to love, and to be part of something greater than myself.

Without hesitation, I would gladly return to Prescott if given the chance.