The family is the great catechism God has given the world. The work of our lifetime is to learn how to read it and then study it prayerfully. — from Love in the Little Things
I love to watch people!
Now before you get the idea that I am some creepy, old church lady who hides in the bushes and peers into other people’s windows in my spare time, let me say that I do 90% of my people watching at church.
And, sometimes the things that I see touch me profoundly.
Last week, was a difficult one for my family, my husband collapsed twice (once, winding up in the ER) because even with insulin, his sugar has been on a roller coaster ride since Easter; and, my seemingly healthy Snowball went to the vet last Saturday morning for her annual doggie shots, and died there that afternoon.
By the time I got to church Sunday morning for mass, I was shaky, deep inside the pit of my stomach. The air quality wasn’t great that day, and I stayed out in the foyer during mass just in case the annoying allergy cough I get should raise its ugly head.
And, that’s when I saw them, a family of four…mom, dad, older brother, and little sister. It was clear from the Shirley Temple curls, the gorgeous blue frothy tutu, and the sparkly shoes she wore, that the little girl would be dancing in a show sometime after mass. This family though, no matter how difficult it may have been to do, modeled for their children and for me just where God’s place is in their lives…and, where it should be in ours.
They are everyday saints!
Last month at one of the communions, I was out in the foyer again (and, again for allergy reasons), when another family walked in.
I took notice immediately because the father who was probably my age or a little older, walked in holding his son’s hand. The son was as tall as the father and probably in his early twenties. The young man kept asking his dad where someone was. I assumed he was looking for his nephew or maybe cousin who was receiving First Communion that day.
As the pastor was praying inside the church, the young man kept repeating certain words father was saying. At one point, father and son came over to the chairs and sat across from me.
When it came time for the Lord’s Prayer this young man put his head on his dad's shoulder and they prayed the Our Father in a more beautiful way than I have ever seen or heard it prayed before. Clearly, these two had a love, one for the other, and for their God, that some of us can only dream of!
They too, are everyday saints!
Do YOU people watch, too?
What are YOU seeing the everyday saints in YOUR midst doing that affects YOU profoundly?
What are YOU doing as an everyday saint that affects others?
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Saturday, June 19, 2010
EVERYDAY SAINTS
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Tuesday, May 18, 2010
GOD'S CAKE
So many times in our lives we ask: “WHY?”
“Why ME?”
“Why NOW?”
“Why THIS?”
“W-H-Y, God?”
God does not “do things” to us!
Circumstances, family members, friends, strangers, and sometimes even unknown or unseen forces, place us in situations that without the love, support, and mercy of the Triune God, could potentially break us.
I received the following in an e-mail, although the author is unknown, it is certainly a parable for anyone asking “WHY?”
A daughter is telling her mother how everything is going wrong.
She’s failing algebra, her boyfriend broke up with her, and her best friend is moving away. Meanwhile, her mother is baking a cake, and asks her daughter if she would like a snack.
The daughter says, “Absolutely, Mom, I love your cake.”
“Here, have some cooking oil,” her mother offers.
“Yuck,” says the daughter, “Gross, Mom!”
“Would you like some flour then? Or maybe some baking soda?”
“Mom, those are all yucky!”
To which the mother replies, “Yes, all those things seem bad all by themselves; but, when they are put together in the right way, they make a wonderfully delicious cake!”
“God works the same way. Many times we wonder why He would let us go through such bad times. But God knows that when He puts these things all in His order, they always work for good! We just have to trust Him, and eventually, they will all make something wonderful!”
God is crazy about YOU!
He sends YOU flowers every spring, and a sunrise every morning.
Whenever YOU want to talk, He listens.
He can live anywhere in the universe, and He chose YOUR heart.
Life may not be the party we hoped for, but while we are here we might as well dance!
Although I may still ask “WHY?” now and again…I also choose to DANCE!!
How about YOU?
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
♫ ♫ ♫ COUNTING OUR BLESSINGS! ♫ ♫ ♫
The other day, I received the following e-mail from my cousin whose son and daughter-in-law...both...are in service to our country:
Have you ever seen one of our military walking past you and wanted to convey to them your thanks, but weren't sure how, or it felt awkward? Recently, a gentleman from Seattle created a gesture which could be used to express your thanks and has started a movement to get the word out. Please everybody take just a moment to watch...The Gratitude Campaign...and then forward it to your friends!
THEN START USING THE SIGN!
While I was on YouTube, I found the following video in the same line-up as The Gratitude Campaign...
This has been a difficult year for so many of us...death, economic woes, family hardships, illness...and, on...and, on...and, on. Yet, even as we lament the hard times, we must never lose sight of the good that is around us always and everywhere.
Both these videos started me counting my blessings:
The butterfly that greeted me as I left my home yesterday afternoon to go to work (that's it in the picture above, taken when it settled on it's purple perch).
The majesty of God in the stunning sunsets (that's a picture I took of one on the post entitled The Feast of the Transfiguration) I see each evening as I take Horseblock Road home from Auntie Dee's house after collecting the mail.
My husband and sons who stand side by side with me through the good times...and...the less than good times.
My friends who lift my spirits...even as they extend a shoulder to cry on.
Our pastor, deacon, and so many parishioners who pray for me each and every day.
My babies...you probably call them dogs :)...who greet me with unconditional love each and every time I enter the house...even if I have only been gone a moment...to get something from the car!
My cousins...with whom I have reconnected...who send me prayers, blessings, and wonderful inspiring e-mails like the one above.
The waves on the ocean that remind me of the strength and awesomeness of God.
Food on the table...and...good friends around it.
The kindness of strangers.
The excitement of the children, and the fun we had during VBS last week.
My God-given life...talents...and...gifts.
The freedoms I enjoy, in a country secured by the strength and intelligence of men and women...like my cousin's children...who sacrifice for me!
How about YOU?
Been a bad year?
So bad...that YOU haven't been able to see the good, all around YOU?
Why not take a moment...and...count YOUR blessings?
And, then...
DANCE!!!
Gratitude unlocks the fullness of life. It turns what we have into enough, and more. It turns denial into acceptance, chaos into order, confusion into clarity. It turns problems into gifts, failures into success, the unexpected into perfect timing, and mistakes into important events. Gratitude makes sense of our past, brings peace for today and creates a vision for tomorrow.~ Melodie Beattie ~
To help Veterans right here on Long Island go to: VETERANSROCK.COM
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Sunday, June 7, 2009
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