On the eve of All Saints, or All Hallows Eve, the world is often fascinated by shadows, masks, and mysteries. Yet All Hallows’ Eve can remind us of a deeper reality: we are not self-made beings trying to carve out our own meaning in an indifferent universe. We are creatures, lovingly created and sustained by God.
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Few things challenge our faith more than a season of trial. When suffering enters our lives, gratitude does not come naturally. Questions arise. Our hearts grow weary. We wonder why God would allow burdens so heavy that they seem beyond our strength to bear.
Yet it is precisely in these moments that faith is invited to mature.
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Recently I came across a reflection from a blogger I follow, Pure Glory, that stopped me in my tracks:
“True forgiveness is loving others (including yourself) as if you’ve never been wronged or offended. Only by the Spirit of God can you love like you’ve never been hurt before.”
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Sometimes grace finds us in the most unexpected places even in the ladies’ room of a busy restaurant.
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Some mornings, hope arrives quietly, slipping through the narrow slats of my plantation shutters as a bright, insistent beam of sun. It’s astonishing how something so simple can steady me. That brightness feels like a whisper from God, a reminder that this is the day the Lord has made; let us rejoice and be glad in it.
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In a world that feels increasingly overstimulating with so many voices, so many demands, so many complexities, I find myself returning again and again to St. Thérèse’s Little Way. There is something profoundly relieving about its simplicity. It gives my soul room to breathe. It reminds me that holiness is not found in grand gestures or heroic feats, but in small acts of trust, surrender, and love.
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Over the past few years, I’ve been being drawn to the richness of cultural diversity more than ever before. These colors, languages, wisdom traditions, and ways of seeing the world stretch far beyond my own upbringing.
Continue reading “A Love That Widens”
Every one of us carries ideas sometimes beautiful, sometimes inherited, sometimes unexamined about what the Creator wants from us. That’s part of being human. But trouble begins when we claim to possess God’s only true intentions for all humanity and then use that claim to reject or exclude others. In those moments, we begin to resemble the very cadre of Pharisees Jesus confronted so sharply.
Continue reading “When We Miss the Point of the Story”
I continue to ponder this weeks Gospel. This people and their stories are rich soil. There is a moment that stops me: God says to Solomon, “Ask something of me and I will give it to you.” It is an open invitation limitless, generous, breathtaking.
Continue reading “Choosing Wisely—Like Solomon”
There were multiple experiences at Mass this week that stayed with me long after I walked out the doors, quiet insights that settled into my heart that kept unfolding. The Gospel spoke of the merchant searching for fine pearls, and suddenly the image shifted for me. I wasn’t just imagining the merchant. I was imagining the pearl.
Continue reading “Layers of God’s Love”
