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“My days have passed, my plans are shattered. Yet the desires of my heart turn night into day; in the face of the darkness light is near.”   

Job 17:11-12

Living the Dream

Surprisingly, to others and to myself, I am in a good place right now. You would think that someone facing cancer and a mastectomy in less than two weeks, along with the uncertainty of knowing the extent of the cancer or the treatment plan, might be in a dark, soulless, sad place. I’m not. I am happy, I am at ease, I am content. I am not scared, I am not worried, I am not anxious. In a word, I am peaceful.

When I think about it, I mean really think about it, I am as surprised as anybody by my mental and emotional state. I mean, shouldn’t I be stressed? Shouldn’t I be frazzled? Shouldn’t I be dismayed? Shouldn’t I be nervous? Maybe I should be, but I’m not.

And then I saw a quote shared by a friend on Facebook that read, “You can’t break a woman that seeks her happiness from God.” It really struck me. You see, God and I weren’t really close friends until about two and a half years ago. I mean I believed in God, but I didn’t really have a relationship with Him outside of attending the obligatory Sunday service. And even that didn’t happen with much regularity. I was pretty closed off to God. He was some far distant being that I really didn’t understand and I was pretty certain He did not really know me.

Inspired by my work with the Franciscan Sisters, TOR; I decided I would give a relationship with God a chance. I mean, I was working for these women who had these incredible relationships with God, but I really didn’t. They were happy, joyful, peaceful. I was not. The difference, God was a part of their lives; God was not a part of mine.

So I began attending Sunday mass regularly, then a couple of masses during the week. At first it was sporadic, but then it grew into attending the daily mass. I would skip Saturday, because I thought I needed to sleep in. Yes, lame, I know. Then one Saturday, I was awake early, so I went to mass. Over the course of a few months, it developed into a daily habit…attending mass. I know that habit developed because of the influence of the sisters.

I have been attending daily mass for just over two years. Now on the days, that I do not go to mass, there is a little bit of an emptiness. I miss it. It affects the rest of my day. Fortunately, the days that I miss are few and far between because daily mass is a priority for me. And while I no longer work for the sisters, I still try to attend mass at the monastery at least once a week.

Most of my mornings begin with mass at the high school or at Holy Rosary (the church is right across the street from the school and they have a 7:00am mass Tuesday-Friday). But today I decided to attend 8:00am morning mass at my own parish, Holy Family. I knew the pastor would hear my confession this morning, and I wanted to get right with the Lord before surgery.

There was a reason I was at that mass. Aside from receiving the sacrament of reconciliation and seeing some people whom I have not seen in a while, Monsignor’s homily spoke directly to me. It was based on the responsorial psalm, and the theme – trust in the Lord, do not fear. He asked the congregation, “Do you trust in God? If you do, you will not be afraid.” It was in that moment that I realized that I truly do trust in God to handle this whole cancer thing for me, because I am not afraid. I am at peace. I am happy. Overall, my life is great and I am living the dream. I’m just living the dream with a little bit of cancer.

Yes, there are moments when doubt and fear creep in. There are moments when the uncertainty overwhelms me. I would be lying if said that didn’t happen. It does, but not often. Generally, I am good. No, scratch that, I am great! I got this, because God has got this.

So I will heed the advice contained in Psalm 56, “In God I trust, I shall not fear”. The verse that really touched me, 10B-11: “Now I know that God is with me. In God, in whose promise I glory, in God I trust without fear; what can flesh do against me?” That mass, that homily, that verse reinforced for me that you truly “can’t break a woman that seeks her happiness from God.” A little cancer can’t break me.

So today, “Be strong and courageous. Do not be afraid or terrified because of them, for the Lord your God goes with you; he will never leave you nor forsake you.” – Deuteronomy 31:6. Trust in God and don’t let anything break you. Please pray from me and I will continue to pray for you.

What Did You Forget?

I left for mass earlier than normal this morning, around 6:20am. I thought I would allow myself some extra time to pray and sit quietly in the church. That is one thing that I love about morning mass at Holy Rosary, the silence. There are no side conversations, no laughing, no gossiping and no socializing in the sanctuary. Even the group that prays morning prayer together does it so quietly that you can scarcely hear them at all. Call me old fashioned, but I believe there should be a respectful, prayerful silence in church. I am all for the community that church brings, but I prefer to keep that outside of the sacred space, say in the church hall or even outside the building before or after the service.

I pulled into the parking lot at 6:30am. Mass begins at 7am. When I went to grab my phone, I realized that I had left it at home. Because it is necessary for my job, I was forced to turn around and drive back home. (I go to work immediately following mass). There would not be any extra time for prayer this morning.

Normally, I would allow something like this to disrupt my entire day. It would turn my world upside down. However today I was actually peaceful about it. To be honest, I surprised myself by my own reaction or lack thereof. I uttered no profanities, I didn’t worry about how it would impact the rest of day, I simply drove back home to get my phone. Fortunately, I live close enough to the church that I knew I would still make it back in time for mass.

Today’s reflections could not have been more fitting. I guess today I was able to say “Oh, well.”

It was still dark when I pulled out of the lot and headed out Sunset Blvd. I would have my phone in hand in approximately 10 minutes. I hit no red lights on my way home. And there was no traffic at 6:30am. My return even surprised my husband. But I grabbed my phone, gave him a quick kiss and headed back to mass.

As I was driving back, I realized that there was a definite purpose to forgetting my phone. The dawn was just beginning to break and the sky was brilliantly colored, with hues of gold, orange, red, pink, purple and blue. It was magnificent! I love the morning and evening sky. Sunrises and sunsets are two of my most favorite things. So forgetting my phone today ended up being a gift. God gave me a beautiful sunrise to welcome me back to mass, as well as the peace to endure that little morning hiccup that enabled me to enjoy His brilliant masterpiece.

I still got into church with 10 minutes to spare. I was able to read the morning reflections and offer a prayer of thanksgiving for the beautiful sunrise. It was then that I realized that maybe I do need to slow down just a little bit and enjoy the moments and the people around me.

The past few weeks, I have been operating at a break-neck pace trying keep all these balls I have been juggling in the air. I have forgotten to take time to be with my family; I have forgot to stop and enjoy the beauty of the morning sky; I have forgotten that if something doesn’t get done today, it will still there tomorrow; I have forgotten to really be present to others because I am so preoccupied with my own juggling act; I forgotten to thank God for all of the blessings in my life – including the opportunity each day to start all over again; I have forgotten that things that are really important are not things and events, but people and time. And I realized all of this because I had forgotten my phone.

It’s funny how God uses everyday life to reach out to us. I am always amazed by these little moments of clarity. They tend to occur when I least expect them, but when I need them most. So today, slow-down, and enjoy each moment and each person that is a part of your life. Maybe even forget your phone. And today, please pray for me and I will continue to pray for you.