| June 12, 2009 - Friday Meditation (Enjoy His Gift - Life!) |
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| Written by Bobot Apit | |||
| Tuesday, 09 June 2009 04:33 | |||
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“My goodness,” she replied, “I’ve known and loved you for many years. I’m well aware that you’ve been harmed and repaired the best that we could and that you try as hard as you can to hold in as many drops of water as possible.” “What you’ve not seen is that I planted seeds along our route and as we have walked the drops that fell have nourished the seeds each and every day. Now, there is a beautiful flower garden all along our path, full of many kinds of flowers and wonderful colors.”
2 Corinthians 4:7-15 Psalm 98:1, 2-3ab, 3cd-4, 5-6 M atthew 5:27-31 "You have heard that it was said, `You shall not commit adultery.' (28) But I say to you that every one who looks at a woman lustfully has already committed adultery with her in his heart. (29) If your right eye causes you to sin, pluck it out and throw it away; it is better that you lose one of your members than that your whole body be thrown into hell. (30) And if your right hand causes you to sin, cut it off and throw it away; it is better that you lose one of your members than that your whole body go into hell. (31) "It was also said, `Whoever divorces his wife, let him give her a certificate of divorce.' But I say to you that every one who divorces his wife, except on the ground of unchastity, makes her an adulteress; and whoever marries a divorced woman commits adultery. Meditation by Maryanne Rouse
M any of us reading this from today’s First Reading will be reminded of the hymn “Earthen Vessels,” by John Foley, S.J.: “We hold a treasure not made of gold, in earthen vessels wealth untold, one treasure only, the Lord, the Christ, in earthen vessels,” from the refrain. This reading, coming as it does fairly close to the feasts of Ascension and Pentecost, urges the readers to recognize that Jesus, while no longer with them in an identifiable human form, remains--thanks to the workings of the Spirit--within them. Oh, but here’s the rub. God does not give us a choice of vessel in which to hold that Spirit. We are given one at birth. We might prefer it to be a gold vessel, one we’d easily deem worthy to hold the Spirit of Jesus; 14 Carats--lots of precious inlaid jewels of magnificent color. But, our vessel is of clay, and depending on its age and experience, weathered, chipped, with maybe even a crack or two. I recall a delightful story that re-cycles into my e-mails once in a while. I do not recall its author if even one’s been noted. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ T here was a poor woman who traveled a long way in the morning to a well where she filled two pots for the fresh water needs of her family each day. One pot was sturdy never having been damaged. The other, while the same size, had a crack that had been repaired carefully more than once. Each day when the woman arrived home the younger pot was still just as full as when she had left the well. The second pot in contrast, despite its best efforts, leaked water so that when they reached her home, it was barely half full. After some time, the damaged pot lamented, “I’m so sorry that I can’t help you any more than I do. I only have half the amount of water that we start with and yet you never seem to be upset with me. I don’t understand.” “My goodness,” she replied, “I’ve known and loved you for many years. I’m well aware that you’ve been harmed and repaired the best that we could and that you try as hard as you can to hold in as many drops of water as possible.” “What you’ve not seen is that I planted seeds along our route and as we have walked the drops that fell have nourished the seeds each and every day. Now, there is a beautiful flower garden all along our path, full of many kinds of flowers and wonderful colors.” “The best part is that everyone who travels the path gets to enjoy the fruits of your work. How can I thank you?” The pot smiled and after a moment or two replied, “I’m ready. When do we leave for the well?” ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ O ur unique life is THE most precious gift we’ve been given. It makes all other gifts possible. It makes us a Child of God, able to live our lives, love as the Spirit urges, and be the active force of Jesus in and to the world. What needs to happen so that we embrace this thought completely and with conviction? Maybe we have chips that can be polished? Or cracks to which we can apply a more effective glue? Or maybe we can just relax and enjoy ourselves as we are? I suggest some time be spent in prayer about this, prayers of gratitude, discovery, and celebration. While we’re at it, let’s not forget to notice the flowerbeds we have nurtured along the path of our lives. Supplementary Reading Too Little, Too Late
H ow many times have you sent an SOS to God but failed to get a response—or one that was too little, too late? When that happens, it feels as though our problems were not important enough, or our faith was too small. But it's not the importance of our problems, or his love for us, or the size of our faith that determines whether or not God responds to our cries for help. It is God's perfect plan that determines when and how he responds. When the request is wrong, God says, "No." When the time is wrong, God says, "Slow." When we are not right, God says, "Grow." When everything is right, God says, "Go!" Trust in God's perfect plan when his response feels like it's too little, too late. * * * Is there any "good thing" you feel God is withholding from you? Make the decision to trust God's perfect plan even when his response feels like it's too slow or late. * * * Note: This excerpt was taken from the "Power for Life Daily Devotional" GOD BLESS US ALL!
PRAY as if everything depended on HIM. ACT as if everything depended on YOU.
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