Ignatian prayer


An Ignatian
Prayer....

Lord, teach me to be
generous.
Teach me to serve you as you deserve,
to give and not to count
the cost,
to fight and not to heed the wounds,
to toil and not to seek
rest,
to labor and not to ask for reward,
save that of knowing that I do
your will.


Thursday, July 28, 2011

So for the past few weeks I have been really feeling the imminence of our oldest daughter’s wedding.  My work leads me to speak with many families who bring their children for baptism, and I can’t help but think of all the time that has passed since my first born was baptized.  I remember her baptism day very well; I woke up that morning to find our microwave full of little ants! Therefore, instead of calmly preparing to go to Mass that morning, my husband and I found ourselves prying the microwave out of the built in cabinet and putting it outside in the grass to be sprayed and cleaned up.  This became my focus; the rest of the morning was a blur.  I had a ton of family and friends coming over after Mass to celebrate this day, needless to say, I was freaking out. Thank goodness pictures were taken that help me to recall moments of that celebration.  Do I remember the actual baptism? Honestly, no!  I was too concerned with the condition I had left my house in to really enter into what I am sure was a very beautiful rite, marking her faith journey and her initiation into our Catholic faith.  They say wisdom comes with age, so I pray!  I am now more aware of how important those sacramental occasions are and as I prepare for the grand day; a day in which 7 excited bridesmaids will be up early in my home preparing for the hair stylist and her team who plan to be there bright and early; a day in which I will need to accommodate everyone, including my 10 year old son, our very social dog who will be in everyone's business, a nervous father of the bride, as well as trying to get myself dressed and at church by 9:30 am; I pray that I will not let any distraction take my attention away from my daughter and the important vows that she and her fiancé will be making that day.  I pray that if ants find their way again into any part of my house I will have the wisdom to just shut the door and move on.  We can take care of that kind of “stuff” later, but I want to remember her smile; I want to be able to vividly recall the tears that certainly will glimmer in my husband’s eyes, I want to embrace that day fully and be thankful to God for the gift he gave us when she was born 25 years ago. Lord, I pray for wisdom..........and please no ants!

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