(The rocks of offerings that may have been rough to do, will come full circle on Easter Sunday; replaced by sweet rewards for deeds done with grace and humility)
(And they mocked Him, dressing him in the colors of a King and a crown of thorns)
Somehow though, it's all falling into place. There is no room for the sloth in me to show it's side. It always lurks for a way out though. Thus, my anxiety on whether I'm using my time wisely or not.
Since he (my FIL) is a very private man, I've not shared too much; here or anywhere else. Those that already know and have offered so many prayers... THANK YOU! He is going strong and with God all things are possible.
(The countdown to Lent takes on a little different look each year, this one was from Lacy @ Catholic Icing. We placed an area for special prayers and added a pocket for prayer cards on the bulletin too)
Crazy, I know. I found myself questioning such little things; why didn't I offer my cup of coffee for Lent? Feeling terrible that we have yet to attend daily Mass. Asking myself if our rosaries or divine mercy prayers are really enough?
(Each Lenten season we put our prayers in a jar (offering the names of family and friends). Every Sunday of Lent one child draws a name and that person(s) are prayed for specifically each day of that week. We are, of course, praying daily for our Pope Benedict XVI! It's a special time in our Church for sure)
Lucy thought, or thinks, her Mama is nuts. She just about said it too, though not in those exact words. But, she noticed my anxiety over it. In her simple and direct way, the willingness to serve is a sacrifice, Mom! Why are you trippin'? She really didn't ask why I was trippin'. Her grammar and English is near perfect, funny girl. You want to get a reality check, go ask your teenager. They have all the answers (hahaha).
So, I'm calmer now. Happy to have the opportunity to refocus my priorities again. Glad to be in this moment. Hey, sometimes one needs the pot of life to be stirred up a bit. My pot was definitely stirred.
(Rose working on a letter to her Godparents; her special intention this week)
With God's grace, I hope to come out of this season a bit wiser and more grateful than I was before. That alone makes me smile.
"How can we complain when He Himself was considered 'as one struck by God and afflicted'."
(Isa. 53:4)
~ St. Therese of Lisieux
(Lent faith folder from Linda's Lapbooks for Catholics. The kids are working on this during Lent. Except Lucy, who did this years ago when I first purchased it.)










