Sometimes, I have hard days. No real reason why, but they are just hard. I struggle with the littlest things and they shouldn't add up to a hard day, but somehow they do. Well, today was one of those days. I was just dragging a bit. When we had tutoring after school, I just couldn't focus and decided to drink a cup of coffee. Unfortunately, the coffee didn't help my cause and I still was just mentally beat... so much so that I kept thinking it was Thursday. So tonight when I walked into the church right at 6pm, I was shocked to see the Missionaries of Charity and their beautiful kids. I thought to myself "Wow, they brought their kids to adoration AND mass! How beautiful! How brave!" As they waved me over to sit with them, I was super excited. The seat next to one of the little girls that I love so dearly was open. As soon as I sat down, she gave me a huge hug and all of the little stresses of the day melted away.
The little bell rang for mass to begin. A reminder that it is Wednesday, not Thursday, which meant that there wasn't adoration today. But I didn't care about that fact that I was disoriented about the day of the week, or the little things that have been driving me crazy all day. I was at mass with a little girl who just couldn't get enough of being next to me. It was a beautiful feeling to feel wanted. All of mass she just wanted to snuggle in next to me. I might not have processed a lot of the reading in spanish today or understood a bit of the homily, but God showered me with His love through her. And as always, God knew exactly what I needed.
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