My Lord, my God, my Love,
Where can I begin?
Just this week alone, how much you have given…
A chance to help someone pursue good, a chance to help someone turn from darkness, a chance to help someone enter further into Your church, a chance to help someone see hope for his entire family, a chance to help someone re-encounter the little girl she once was, a chance to help someone see the magnificence of marriage, a chance to help someone regain her composure within the day-to-day grind, a chance to help a young someone meet You in Your gift of the Eucharist, a chance to help someone realize he is an instrument of Your peace…
That someone being helped is someone else, and that someone is also me.
Your gifts, my good, good Lord, send forth ripples of grace, covering those we serve for Your sake, covering ourselves, and covering so many others, so many who are so far beyond the limits of what we can see.
You are real. You exist today, right now. You will never be outdone in love or in generosity.
How could I ever say enough?
Give me Lord the chance to help someone praise You for all eternity.
Increase Your love in me.
Increase my love of souls.
And when, O Lord, this trek, this adventure, this stroll, comes to an end, may I please, good, good Lord, be with You?
May I truly rest with You, as I begin to do now—within arm’s reach—Your Kingdom, Your Promise, Your Joy, Your Peace.
It is all too much.
It makes me wonder why…why I…why anyone…would ever desire to sell an eternal soul in order to purchase a fleeting here and now—when all that could ever truly be desired is offered through the tiniest of tastes and the smallest of sips—Your Body and Blood, cloaked within the appearance of daily bread and table wine.
Thank You, Lord.
From my heart to Yours:
“O Jesus, meek and humble of heart, make my heart like unto Thine.”
O Jesus, this day, be my Valentine.