This Christmas was filled with blessings – it was a wonderful week of travel out west with Mitch and Mark, visiting Emily & Jeff and Joe, celebrating with them and the in-laws. It was remarkably peaceable and I really enjoyed it.
The one thing I was really looking forward to was going to mass with all of my family. It’s been years since we all attended church together and the idea of Christmas mass with my most-loved-ones around me was a gift I deeply desired.
But the Holy Spirit started preparing me early on that this wasn’t going to happen. And that’s ok; I appreciate that He told me to be still, not to push, not to try to force my own way onto others. I don’t need to be selfish or demanding.
I think what bothers me, though, is wondering … what does it say about me that the best thing I can do for God is shut up? That talking about my faith makes people defensive or pushes them away from Him? I’ve never liked being around forceful Christians … have I now become “the church lady” myself?
It wasn’t just mass … it was the thud of silence about the book I gave. It is feeling concerned about something my son said, but knowing I really can’t bring it up because it would rub him wrong.
The thing is, this life is SO short … and the next life is eternal. Every. single. thing. in this life either brings us closer to God, or moves us further away. My heart desires so much to help others see this, for their sake and for His glory … but my personality can be so pushy and off-putting.
While I think it’s good to evaluate ourselves, I also know it’s not good to dwell too much. I’m feeling a little sad and disappointed, but it’s not “all about me.” It’s about them, and about Him. Maybe these are ways He is helping me to let go a little more.
God grant me the serenity
to accept the things I cannot change;
courage to change the things I can;
and wisdom to know the difference.