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Here is what I am sharing
this week:
Not This Time Buddy
(Originally posted 4/23/12)
I am ashamed to admit how easily I fall prey to the “blues.” God has immensely blessed me in this life and I have no real reason for ever feeling down and discouraged. But, of course, I am human and prone to such disorders.
In reflecting (many times) on what might set me off on this non-productive path, I discovered a number of culprits, these being the “big three” - thinking I can actually accomplish anything of value by myself and without God’s grace and assistance; being self-centered and self-absorbed; and not being present and helpful to others.
The solution then seems so obvious: allow God to be God and use me as His instrument, put others before myself, and do something concrete to help someone.
Inevitably, the “blues” evaporate whenever I stop thinking of myself and focus on God and my neighbor.
But lately, these demons, like vultures circling their prey, have refused to leave. They have used my love for our Eucharistic Lord and passion for Eucharistic Adoration, to imbed their claws into my weak soul.
Instead of being astonished and grateful that God has permitted our Perpetual Adoration chapel to complete its tenth year, I fret over the lack of interest from the majority of my fellow Catholics and from the general unwillingness of far too many priests to promote and participate in this vital devotion.
Ever ready to thwart this devotion, I hear the evil one whispering in my ear, “You’re wasting your time. Most Catholics don’t believe He is really and substantially present Body, Blood, Soul and Divinity in the Blessed Sacrament anymore.”
Smelling the stench of discouragement trying to take root in my mind, his unrelenting assault continues: “You’re foolish to think you can keep this Adoration chapel open perpetually. You won’t fill the empty slots – look how long they have been vacant. You can’t expect the same people to pick up extra hours just to keep the chapel open. You would be better off just opening it for a few hours a day.”
On and on he goes. Enough! I must stop listening to him! Discouragement never comes from God, leads to nothing good and impedes the work He asks us to do for Him.
I reflected on these truths when I next filled in for an absent adorer and imagined this conversation taking place.
As if on cue, at varying intervals during the rest of that hour and for different lengths of time, one visitor after another came to be with Him – first a family of four, then an elderly and crippled woman, followed by seven other individuals. I had no idea so many were stopping in for brief visits. He was letting me see the pool of potential adorers from which He would be drawing!
And just yesterday, as an added and unsolicited blessing, He had a friend send this unique picture taken during the Pope’s recent visit to Mexico – a perfect image that so stirringly conveys the power and awesomeness of His Presence among us:
This has so, so touched my heart. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteHow our loving Lord waits to touch our hearts - but so few come. Thank Nancy you fro your kind comments.
ReplyDeleteAs I read your post I thought of what has so entered my mind at daily mass and adoration.."We few, we happy few, we band of brothers" (King Henry V). Prayerfully I too wish that more will be able to partake in this closeness with Christ. It is a joy that once felt desires to be shared!
ReplyDeleteOur Holy Hour is short on adorers. I get depressed about it at times. At other times I thank God for the private time I get to spend with Him.
ReplyDeleteI have often had similar temptations during poorly-attended services in my small Byzantine Catholic community. But your post inspires me to reflect that God has used my family, over the past several years, to bring about incredible musical, artistic, and liturgical renovations to the parish. We're still small, but there are signs of new life! Glory to God!
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