Many things live, not just the plants, animals and humans that grace our world. Memories and promises live. Vows live. Unlike our physical life, these less tangible realities become stronger with time. Tales of valor and achievement live, often becoming epic with the passing of the years.
Mercy lives too, blessing not only the current receiver, but the unseen generations to whom it is passed.
Every morning, old fears and new hopes wake up within us all. They vie with each other to become the engines of our lives. The happy ones among us have learned to let hope win.

On this date August 22, 1861, a small group of just such happy, hopeful people came to Philadelphia. On that hot August afternoon, the first Philadelphia Sisters of Mercy, led by 26-year old Patricia Waldron, arrived at Broad Street Station in North Philadelphia. They carried no worldly possessions. They came with only a dream for Mercy. It was a dream so alive in them that it still inspires us today, 161 years later.
Can’t you see them standing on the busy platform, the hissing steam trains encircling them in mist? They must have felt “be-misted” themselves, these mostly Irish country girls engulfed in a big city.
Union troops heading south crowded the platform. Busy Broad Street crackled with news of the burgeoning national strife. Lincoln himself would visit the city in the coming weeks.
And hidden within the seams of this bustling city’s garment lay the poor
– the ones for whom they had come.
How to reach them?
How to help them change their lives?
Ranging from sixteen to twenty-seven years old, these brave young women had been charged with establishing a kind of “new nation” themselves – not of politics, but of mercy. No doubt they, like the young stout-hearted soldiers surrounding them, were also a little weak-kneed. They too had their battles to face. They too would see starvation, illness, attack and death – but their spirits would endure for the sake of the Mercy dream, God’s dream for the poor.

Enduring dreams begin with small first steps. So, hailing a horse-drawn carriage, Mother Patricia Waldron led her young band to their new lives. At first, they lived in a small house in Assumption Parish, Philadelphia.

Not too much later, the growing band moved to the venerable Broad Street Convent, now of happy memory.

Thus, on this date, Mother Patricia and her companions began the grace-filled saga many of us know so well and of which we are a part today. Their dream lives in us who love Mercy:
- in our continued effort to find those who are poor and sick
in a world that ignores them - in our choice to be compassionate
in a world that often chooses violence - in our commitment to care
in a world of treacherous indifference
On that sultry August day 1861, and on this one 2022, people have choices to make. They have vows and promises to keep. Some choices live forever. In the name of Mercy, what will you choose today?

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In deep gratitude for the brave Sisters who first traveled to Philadelphia! And for all those brave Sisters who have come after- who have lived, dreamed and nurtured the Spirit of Mercy that is strong and alive today on August 22, 2022! “For the Circle of Metcy is timeless”
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Thank you and all of the Mercy sisters for blessing the world. And so wonderful to listen to Circle of Mercy again.
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I give thanks for the gift of Mercy in my life. I give thanks for the Sisters who have touched my life so deeply. I give thanks for you, Renee, and all my Sister and Associate friends. God is good!❤️🙏
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❤️Blessings of Mercy to you, Lucille!
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Happy Foundation Day to all and deep gratitude for the gift of God’s mercy. Thanks, Renee, for this beautiful reflection.
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Such brave, selfless young women!
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So Beautiful. I shall hold this song in my travels today, and going forward
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Earlier today – I was thinking of that August 22 in 1861… Now I feel it! Thanks, Renee!
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Thank you for sharing these reflections on one of our early foundations
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What a contribution Mercy has given to my life. In Mercy we share a love unspoken…God be with us in this love.
Sue Collins
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Amen, Sue!❤️🙏
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congratulations Renee and the Mercy Sisters as you all celebrate your Foundation Day of the Congregation!! blessings and prayers for all the Mercies! from Marie / Sister of Mercy Perth WA
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Thank you, Marie!❤️🙏
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Can you feel it, that shared concern from those first Sisters of Mercy, shared with all of us although facing a much modern world, we face the same illnesses of discrimination and hatred, the same inequalities of hunger, poverty and abandonment, the same rejection from a world who has lost site that we are ALL made in the image of our loving God. I call upon all our Mercy Associates to stand up for all that is in our Covenants we have each made, to join with these beuatiful, faithful, loving women of Mercy. Keep Catherine’s light lit for all to see that they have a place in our hearts to call home. Never let hate win out, when we still have so much love amongst us to give. Happy Foundation Day to all my Sisters in Mercy.
Much love Sister Renee for reminding us this day and always that we ARE Mercy first and foremost and always. From the steam rising above that Broad Street Station to the steam vents and subway stations, street corners, shelters and homes where God’s people live and cry out in need.
Much love and blessings to all.
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Much love and thanks to you, John, a true person of Mercy!❤️
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Was travelling back to Texas on the 22nd… just “catching up” now! Thank you, Renee… it helps me to remember that our first Sisters in Phila. didn’t have all the answers and plan as they arrived… “just” a burning desire to be God’s Mercy in this new world… which was more than enough! And IS more than enough now too!
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Thank you, Pat, and God bless you as you take their dream to places they never thought of!❤️🙏🤗
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I was taught by the Sisters of Mercy in Philadelphia. I loved them! One of the best memories of my young life was going to such a wonderful, loving and FUN school. I still remember the nuns turning the radio on in the classroom during the World Series, and the parties we had in the hallways on St. Patrick’s Day! Many blessings to you all!
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Thank you, Mary! Always great to hear from a Mercy girl!❤️🙏
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