“One
act of thanksgiving, when things go wrong with us, is worth a thousand thanks
when things are agreeable to our inclinations.”
Saint
John of Avila
I find myself rushing - gleeful it’s
Friday wishing it were Saturday. What if
I began staring into this moment. This
moment that is not comfortable, kind or easy or fun. I zip through these moments, missing the Lord.
He was not made for easy. He taught us how to do hard and impossible
and uncomfortable and unpleasant. It is
there we must find grace and gratitude.
He has something for us in this space.
I lean in harder. I hear Him
better. I see Him clearer. I want Him more.
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