When
we profess our faith, do we just say the words or do we really mean them? Jesus often said that His teachings were the
thought of application and not just mere acts of meaning. We must be consciously aware of what we are
doing at all times. To just say
something is not enough but to back it up with service to others is what makes
Him happy. We see ourselves in
selflessness and in our true reflections when looking through the world from
another’s perspective. It may not be the
most comfortable of situations but is probably some of the greatest caring,
compassionate and kind things we can involve and enrapt ourselves in, if not
only for the smallest of rewards – to be with another who needs us as much as
we need them.
Many
lost souls are found by this simple act of courage and many become saints not
because of what they do but by whom they touch.
Blessed Pope John Paul II used to talk about love to the sinner or to
the hardest of hearts because it was here he could meet the person halfway. In the middle of a war, in the most frantic
of events, or even in the calmest of waters, he could then speak to the true
person. Those in silent prayer are
meeting us when we join them in celebration of the mass. Just think, prayers multiplied in uncountable
degrees, in each town, city or village around the globe, the power of this can
be staggering. That is what many believe
keeps our world in balance. For every
dark element that can surface, there is an equal and opposite aura of light
that can beautifully overshadow it.
We
all have those elements within each of us, but it is our responsibility on
which of them to act upon. I was always
under the impression that by doing we put ourselves at risk for ridicule, so I
remained absent when it came to this devotion.
I was embarrassed by the mere thought of praying out loud. In a silly way, it was my procrastination
that brought me to the assumption that if we do not try, we would never know
the lovely character of feeling that comes along with contemplation.
Our
minds need time to recharge, to recuperate the energy drained from a day of
home, work and play. As we quietly
reminisce about the day’s events, it is surprising how much baggage we carry
with us. Praying silently offers us the
chance to collect all our broken thoughts and form a more unified understanding
of the people most important in our lives.
It allows us time to stretch our spiritual muscle and become more
globally connected to those around us.
My mom used to say ‘Never put yourself over anyone - like a car on a
freeway, there is always somebody that’s going to be ahead of you’. Rather, let us concentrate on how we can
impact society’s needs over time. Listen
more, hear more, remember more, live more, and love more. Only through reflection can we grow into more
perfect ideas of what we wish to become.
The next time you think that your problems are more precious than
another’s, look around. You just might
find someone saying silent pray-ers for you.
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