I read an article this morning that fits with something I’ve been learning. This paragraph especially stood out for me:
To look at the faces of the poverty-stricken people of Juarez — who have no electricity, running water, or sanitary facilities — is to see wide smiles and bright faces filled with a nearly inexplicable happiness. There is no billionaire with their radiance. Doesn’t that say it all? They praise God. They take two hours to go through the Mass. And they are not just reciting prayers. They are living those prayers and the Living God responds to it.
Isn’t that wonderful? When I was traveling through my dark night, I learned that turning out of “self” and trying to help others, helped me and blessed me.
I learned that taking time to consciously thank God cultivated more gratitude in my heart and peace in my soul.
I learned that making an effort to see and notice the blessings around me seems to multiply them – and I am filled again with gratitude.
I learned that as I approach God in prayer, it’s wise to approach Him with praise and thanksgiving. He is not Santa Clause that I should bring my list of demands and desires; He is holy and mighty and wonderful!
I have every reason to feel deep gratitude to God and I pray that I never become blind to the beauty and the blessings that are all around us, in creation and in each other through Him. Lord, help me each day to see the countless blessings large and small that you pour out abundantly!
Enter into his gates with thanksgiving, and into his courts with praise: be thankful unto him, and bless his name. (Psalm 100:4 )