Wow!! This morning’s reading really resonates in my deepest spirit. Profound.
Yesterday as I was visiting with Marina in St. Anne’s Nursing Home, forlorn lady crying copious tears approached me. She needed badly to go home but all the doors were locked and bolted. In her muddled confused state of mind everything was wrong with her world. Blind panic emanating from her exhausted beautiful face.
I knew from experience that trying to convince her that all is well would make not a jot of difference to the poor lady so I requested permission to sit awhile and we would pray Holy Rosary together. Mostly she sobbed silently through it all but when our prayer ended, miraculously so did her tears, ‘No more tears now’, she uttered and we both laughed joyously.
I did not walk home, or even limp (torn ligaments). I danced all the way, at least my heart did. All the wages in the world count as naught when a dear dejected lady’s tears turn to life-giving laughter.
‘Be sure that you first preach by the way you live. If you do not, people will notice that you say one thing, but live otherwise and your words will bring only cynical laughter and a derisive shake of the head’. (St. Charles Borromeo)
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