Thank God for little eucharists. They come at unexpected times and usually in unexpected ways. It's so easy for me to bury myself into the work of the day to forget these thanksgivings, these God-given and Spirit-filled moments of pure joy. It's like a pinprick of light bursting through the grayness, or like a drop of water flooding your soul. Refreshing and invigorating, no doubt; they pick you up when you really need the warm hug of love.
It doesn't have to be big, in fact sometimes it's the smaller ones that really hit home. Whether it's a friendly smile, a short e-mail from a friend, or even just the ability to breathe a little, I thank God for little eucharists.
The Sunday after the Ascension 2024
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At that time, Jesus said to His disciples: When the Paraclete has come,
Whom I will send you from the Father, the Spirit of truth Who proceeds from
the Fat...
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1 comments:
Amen my friend - thank you for this post and good luck tomorrow - blessings on your day and may the spirit truly inspire your thoughts and words.
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