The song in every Carm.O.L.ís heart will continue to echo its
sound producing the rhythm and beat of time. A time that
knows no limit, for it dreams to beckon the young to come to
follow Jesus, the man, the God who called them.
And so the movement can be nameless, motionless but flowing
with lifeís purpose for as pilgrims they walk always with joy in
suffering, in painÖa pain that comes at midnight, noon, at dawn
celebrating ones brokeness with the wounded healer, Christ.
The season of life invites then, the Carm.O.L to journey in
the third milleneum with its daylight and dark night as they
continue to embrace Carmelís heritage in Godís heart,
in their fidelity as women of prayer and women of mission.