Things I have been
pondering this Lent
I haven’t written any “reflections” in a while because I
like to give them time, consideration and prayer before I put my thoughts out
there. But for today I am going to do sort of a quick snippets type of post on some different
things I have been pondering and reflecting on throughout Lent; much like the
bloggers who do “7 Quick Takes”, I suppose. Here are my 4 quick (or not so
quick!) reflections!
For where your
treasure is, there also will your heart be.
Matthew 6:20-21 tells us,
“but lay up
for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust consumes and
where thieves do not break in and steal. For where your treasure is, there will
your heart be also.”
I have heard this verse all of my life. I have always
understood it to mean that I need to focus on things that are pleasing to God,
things that are eternal, not temporal. But this hit me so much
harder when my husband and I were discussing a message we heard recently; What we are attached to we will be with when
Jesus comes back for us. God will give us what we love in the end. I want to make sure I (as well as my family)
am attaching myself to things that are eternal; attaching myself to God, not worldly
things that will go away. When He comes for me I want to be with Him, not left
behind. We choose our path. We choose, with our God-given free will where we
will spend eternity. When He comes back to abolish sin I do not want to be
attached to sin because then I can’t be with Him. I have prayed over the years
to be less attached to worldly things and have seen God take many of those
desires from my heart. I am so grateful and continue to pray that He will
create a clean heart in me. This isn’t an easy thing though, to let go of our worldly
things and desires. We have to ask God for the grace
to desire it and then grace to
actually do it. We have to allow God to change our hearts.
It’s really about Eternity!
At the beginning of Lent I attended a retreat and
heard
Father Brannen speak.
It was incredibly uplifting and such a wonderful blessings to attend. I have a
notebook filled with many notes that I scribbled away while listening. I wanted
to remember so much of what he had to say, but I believe what struck me the
most was when he said, “God answers our prayers based on our ETERNAL well
being”. WOW! Entirely different perspective! I have always known that on some
level, but when he spoke of it, it hit me and sunk in deep. Of course He does!
And I thank Him for doing that! Our life here on earth is just NOT about
remaining on earth. It is ALL about ETERNITY! God gives us what we need here so that
we can live
fully with Him in Heaven
when we pass from this life. He wants us there, and the trials and sufferings
here on earth are to refine us; to remind us of our need for HIM. Through the
trials and sufferings we lean more into Him. We rely upon Him more. In turn we
have a
relationship with Him. This is
the first step to a relationship with Him in Heaven. We can’t live consumed by
things that are NOT of God here and expect to just join Him in Heaven with an unclean
heart. We are called to die to self, to share God’s love and sew good things
here on earth and in turn reap a harvest in Heaven. Last week’s
Gospel reading speaks to this.
“Truly, truly, I say
to you, unless a grain of wheat falls into the earth and dies, it remains
alone; but if it dies, it bears much fruit. He who loves his life loses it, and
he who hates his life in this world will keep it for eternal life. If anyone
serves me, he must follow me; and where I am, there shall my servant be also;
if any one serves me, the Father will honor him.” John 12:24-26. In his
homily from that same day, Father Barron spoke of this, saying, “if I learn to give my life away
as lavishly as he gave His life away, then I will produce much fruit.”
So if I die to myself and embrace my sufferings, understanding
that God will answer my prayers based on my eternal
well being, I can then let go of the worldly influences in my life and live for Him,
doing His will, living for Eternity!
Martha! I am so very
Martha!
"Martha, Martha,
you are anxious and troubled about many things…” Luke 10:41
{Preface here for my non-Catholic friends; before we take a
seat in the church pew we genuflect toward the tabernacle. The tabernacle holds
The Consecrated Eucharist. As Catholics we believe that during the Consecration
(part of the Mass) Jesus becomes truly present in the Eucharist. So we
genuflect out of reverence and
respect for Our Lord. Going a step further, “
Eucharistic Adoration is a very privileged (special) time of prayer.
This time of prayer takes place in a Catholic church or chapel. An ordained
priest places the Most Blessed Sacrament within a sacred vessel known as a
monstrance. The monstrance containing the Real Presence of Jesus in the
Most Blessed Sacrament is then place on the altar in exposition for the
faithful people of God to adore Jesus.” (source) When we walk into the church for Eucharistic Adoration we
do a double genuflection, kneeling on
both
knees and bowing our head before entering or leaving the pew.}
My 15 year old has been getting us on track to attend daily
Mass a few times a week. One of the three drivers in the house usually takes a
turn. I will admit I am somewhat ashamed that it has taken my daughter to get
me to Mass other than on a Sunday or Holy day. I also feel somewhat ashamed
that it has seemed a burden at times. But I am grateful for the blessing of it
once I am there. I am very grateful my girl has gotten me on track! The week
before last we attended morning Mass as a family to celebrate the feast day of
St. Joseph. I left the house feeling completely frazzled. It is so hard to get
my family out the door on a Sunday for Mass, let alone a weekday. I felt
irritated and flustered. We walked into the church and I began my usual gaze
upon the pews to see where we could fit our whole family. I found a pew, began
walking toward it and during my genuflection was more focused on someone waving
hello to me. I didn’t want to be rude so I smiled and made my way into the pew.
I knelt down to pray and see, there on the altar, The Blessed Sacrament. I
completely missed that Jesus was right there on the altar when I walked in. I
have always felt I have more of a Martha heart, worried and distracted with
many things. Although I’d much rather have a Mary heart, focused on my Savior.
This particular morning was a perfect example of this. I was concerned with
many things and completely missed Jesus on the altar. Now, I don’t want to be
too legalistic and focus on how sinful I am that I didn’t get down on both
knees. I believe God is bigger than that, but I did feel I lacked respect because
I was paying attention to other things.
I felt so convicted in my heart at that moment. I shook my head thinking
my goodness, Jesus could be sitting on
the steps at the altar in full human form and I’d probably do the same thing!
This got me thinking of how much I miss seeing Him in my everyday life.
Thankfully His mercy is so great. Thankfully He will still love me in spite of
the fact that I am so very distracted. And thankfully He will continue to pursue
me. Fittingly, our
word of the month is “Mercy”.
How would I have
treated Jesus?
A recent homily really prompted me to think about what I
would have been like if I lived in the time Jesus walked the earth. The priest
asked us to reflect on whether we’d act the way we feel now about Jesus or would we act the way the Romans did. He went on
to remind us that when we are indifferent now, it’s as if we are standing by
watching them crucify Him and doing nothing. When we sin we are taking part in
the crucifixion. I have heard this question in the past and it brought these
questions back to mind; would I have been one of the ones weeping, begging them
to not crucify Jesus? Or would I have been one of those who didn’t believe and
screamed with the crowds, “Crucify Him! Crucify Him!”? My previous reflection
makes me sad to think maybe I would NOT have believed. Maybe I would not have
trusted His words. Though my heart wants to believe I would have been there
weeping, crying out to stop the madness of it all, wiping His face, helping Him
carry His cross, and cleaning up the blood He lost, knowing He lost it for me. Something
to really think about…and I haven’t stopped…