I've been in a terrible funk since Holy Week...Soooo, needless to say, "resurrecting" is taking a little longer for me this year. {sigh}
It's been awhile since I've been this down.
Some of it was certainly triggered by Good Friday, death anniversary, and the tragic events in my past that swirl around my spirit like a hurricane this time of year. However, the continuation of the angst must be connected to other (unrelated) life changes and stresses.
I could certainly use *prayers*.
On an up note, the beauty of being a Catholic Christian through life's painful circumstances and emotions is that there is still Easter rejoicing. There will always be Easter rejoicing, no matter what.
The stone was rolled away and light became a truth-teller.
The stone was rolled away and light became a truth-teller.
I know this...
Pain, sorrow, wounds and all, only because
Christ showed us this, Himself.
It's a good thing, too.
Otherwise, I'm not sure how many of us could go on.
The Resurrection sustains me.
The Resurrection sustains me.
More than ever, I am thankful that the Resurrection is not a fleeting feeling or an emotion.
It's a more than a single event...
It's more than a season or a time period...
It's a sure thing, it's a constant, and it's forever.
Unlike the here and now that can be consuming at times, the resurrection is freedom.
We are reminded of this in the Acts of the Apostles (5:17-26) where the angel of the Lord leads Peter and the apostles out of the darkness and confines of the prison into the morning light and freedom of the temple area.
Though I am not good at being patient with my trials. At. all.
The resurrection serves to remind me that my struggles are not in vain. Without a struggle to roll back the stone, we are tempted to retract, weakened by a door that is too heavy to open. Longing for the light, gives us strength to bear the load.
Resurrecting might take longer than 3 days for most of us. In fact it just might take a lifetime. I'm ok with that, as long as I get there eventually...One Easter at a time.
Though every sun shall spend its fire
And galaxies shall dim to shade,
The Light by whom these lights were made
Shall never flicker, never fade.
In us arise, O Light of lights.
Burn brightly in the caverned heart.
Consume the shade that fear supplies,
And peace and truth instead impart.
Hymn from Magnificat
It's a more than a single event...
It's more than a season or a time period...
It's a sure thing, it's a constant, and it's forever.
Unlike the here and now that can be consuming at times, the resurrection is freedom.
We are reminded of this in the Acts of the Apostles (5:17-26) where the angel of the Lord leads Peter and the apostles out of the darkness and confines of the prison into the morning light and freedom of the temple area.
Though I am not good at being patient with my trials. At. all.
The resurrection serves to remind me that my struggles are not in vain. Without a struggle to roll back the stone, we are tempted to retract, weakened by a door that is too heavy to open. Longing for the light, gives us strength to bear the load.
Resurrecting might take longer than 3 days for most of us. In fact it just might take a lifetime. I'm ok with that, as long as I get there eventually...One Easter at a time.
Though every sun shall spend its fire
And galaxies shall dim to shade,
The Light by whom these lights were made
Shall never flicker, never fade.
In us arise, O Light of lights.
Burn brightly in the caverned heart.
Consume the shade that fear supplies,
And peace and truth instead impart.
Hymn from Magnificat
