If we are going to a fine dining restaurant we usually need a reservation. We buy tickets in advance for concerts, ballgames, and other events.
At church usually we do not have a reserved seat, but if your church is like my church many of us, myself included have a seat that we consider ours. We can get very upset if we find someone in "our seat". Father reminds us that it is only a seat and we can sit anywhere. Easy for him to say, he has a reserved seat.
If I think about it I do have a reserved seat. When Jesus gave up his life for me He reserved my seat. He reserved seats not for the holy perfect ones, no He reserved seats for sinners!
These reserved seats are for the:
Liars, adulterers, misfits, prostitutes, tax collectors, the criminals, the hedgers, the ones that are lost. These reserved seats are for the ones that feel unworthy, unloved, undervalued and the ones that are afraid.
These seats are for us. So come and take your seat next to mine and let us find Peace.
Men go abroad to wonder at the height of mountains, at huge waves of the sea, at the long courses of the rivers, at the vast compass of the ocean, at the circular motion of the stars, and they pass by themselves without wondering.
St. Augustine
Lord, help me not to pass by and not wonder at the beauty of all your creation.
Help me to be a reflection on Your love and peace.
Help me to slide over so that another may sit down next to me.
Let us lift each other up.
~Cindy
Sunday, October 26, 2014
Sunday, October 19, 2014
HOPE
I have always believed that without Hope we are a pretty sorry lot. This past 10 months has had me filled with hope that everyone was right, "It will get better."
It does get better. The pain and loss do not go away, but with HOPE you begin to see a new future. It is similar to watching the dawn break. The sun takes it's time teasing us about what is to come. Some mornings are muted and some stop you in your tracks.
Because of HOPE, I am beginning to see a new future. One that is full of promise and adventure. One that will make my heart sing once again.
Because of HOPE, I purchased a new-to-me Motor Home. My plan is to go to the places that Michael and I had on our list. Plus I know that I will add a few destinations that are mine and mine alone.
It was difficult to sit across that desk from the salesperson without Michael there. He was the negotiator as I do NOT have a good poker face, especially when I want something.
But Michael is here. I can hear him, I can see him shaking his head, and I can feel his love. So I will do as he asked and live my life.
My HOPE will continue to push me forward, even on the days when I have doubts and feel unsure.
I see God most in the wonders of nature. Where He shines and there is little to distract me. I am ready Lord to Trust that You do have a plan just for me. Something that You have created just for me.
Hope, O my soul, hope. You know neither the day not the hour. Watch carefully, for everything passes quickly, even though your impatience makes doubtful what is certain, and turns a very short time into a long one.
St. Teresa of Avila
Lord, you know how impatient I can be,
Help me Lord to not get in a snit when I am lost or confused.
Help me Lord to see you in all things and in everyone I meet.
Help me Lord to be a clear reflection of You.
Help me Lord to never lose Hope...
~Cindy
It does get better. The pain and loss do not go away, but with HOPE you begin to see a new future. It is similar to watching the dawn break. The sun takes it's time teasing us about what is to come. Some mornings are muted and some stop you in your tracks.
Because of HOPE, I am beginning to see a new future. One that is full of promise and adventure. One that will make my heart sing once again.
Because of HOPE, I purchased a new-to-me Motor Home. My plan is to go to the places that Michael and I had on our list. Plus I know that I will add a few destinations that are mine and mine alone.
Fr. Charlie Blessing the RV |
It was difficult to sit across that desk from the salesperson without Michael there. He was the negotiator as I do NOT have a good poker face, especially when I want something.
But Michael is here. I can hear him, I can see him shaking his head, and I can feel his love. So I will do as he asked and live my life.
My HOPE will continue to push me forward, even on the days when I have doubts and feel unsure.
I see God most in the wonders of nature. Where He shines and there is little to distract me. I am ready Lord to Trust that You do have a plan just for me. Something that You have created just for me.
Hope, O my soul, hope. You know neither the day not the hour. Watch carefully, for everything passes quickly, even though your impatience makes doubtful what is certain, and turns a very short time into a long one.
St. Teresa of Avila
Lord, you know how impatient I can be,
Help me Lord to not get in a snit when I am lost or confused.
Help me Lord to see you in all things and in everyone I meet.
Help me Lord to be a clear reflection of You.
Help me Lord to never lose Hope...
~Cindy
Tuesday, October 7, 2014
The Feast of Our Lady of the Rosary
In reading the Memorial in the Magnificat today they quote Saint John Paul II...
"It could be said that each mystery of the rosary, carefully meditated, sheds light on the mystery of man. 'Cast your burden on the Lord and he will sustain you.' (Ps 55:23). To pray the rosary is to hand over our burdens to the merciful hearts of Christ and his Mother. The rosary does indeed 'mark the rhythm of human life,' bringing it into harmony with the 'rhythm' of God's own life, in the joyful communion of the Holy Trinity, our life's destiny and deepest longing. Through the rosary the faithful receive abundant grace, as though from the very hands of the Mother of the Redeemer."
"As though from the very hands of the Mother of the Redeemer." The rosary for me has always been and continues to be a lifeline for me. It connects me with everyone who has a devotion to Our Mother, the Angels and Saints and to Our Lord. I can not imagine a day without praying the rosary.
On this Feast Day let me be reminded that Our Lord as He was dying gave His Mother not only to His Beloved Apostle, He gave her to each of us!
Dear Mother,
Look down on your daughter.
Help me to be the person that Our Lord wishes me to be.
Give me the courage to be a true follower.
Give me a grateful heart.
~Cindy
"It could be said that each mystery of the rosary, carefully meditated, sheds light on the mystery of man. 'Cast your burden on the Lord and he will sustain you.' (Ps 55:23). To pray the rosary is to hand over our burdens to the merciful hearts of Christ and his Mother. The rosary does indeed 'mark the rhythm of human life,' bringing it into harmony with the 'rhythm' of God's own life, in the joyful communion of the Holy Trinity, our life's destiny and deepest longing. Through the rosary the faithful receive abundant grace, as though from the very hands of the Mother of the Redeemer."
"As though from the very hands of the Mother of the Redeemer." The rosary for me has always been and continues to be a lifeline for me. It connects me with everyone who has a devotion to Our Mother, the Angels and Saints and to Our Lord. I can not imagine a day without praying the rosary.
On this Feast Day let me be reminded that Our Lord as He was dying gave His Mother not only to His Beloved Apostle, He gave her to each of us!
Dear Mother,
Look down on your daughter.
Help me to be the person that Our Lord wishes me to be.
Give me the courage to be a true follower.
Give me a grateful heart.
~Cindy
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