Saturday, July 27, 2019

Ora et Labora

"How is marriage treating you?" enquired S whom I meet something like once a year. It is now two and a half years since I tied the knot so the honeymoon period is well over. 

Not to sound too saccharin or smarmy but marriage has been wonderful, awesome even. Sure, it feels like a tidal wave of changes and responsibilities, an emotional roller-coaster at times (so much to learn, so many failures) and I miss occasionally the simplicity of my former single life, but it has been good, and often great. 

Having a gentle, patient man love and respect me has been nurturing and healing even. I am more confident, less headstrong, and less quick to fly off the handle, or rather I am able to keep my hair trigger temper under control a lot better. It's taken heaps of prayer and a dedicated reliance on the Spirit to lead and guide both of us and, God willing, this will be a hallmark of our marriage: pray and work, which is P's school motto. 

I cannot stress enough the importance of attending daily mass together and praying together for I have no other explanation how we have somehow made the necessary adjustments and transitions so well notwithstanding the occasional tempest. During the liturgical offering at mass, I always make my own silent offering to God of my marriage and myself and I ask Him to sanctify both P and myself, and our marriage. I am so grateful He hears this silent prayer and helps us along daily. 

Cooperating with our Heavenly Father, P and I both believe I living out the love language of service and we do our best to show our love for the other in small and varied gestures and ways which speak of generosity of heart. When there are misunderstandings, we work through them with compassion and forgiveness, putting effort into building strong bonds in our relationship. 
We never lose sight of the big picture, what is the ethos of our marriage, and we strive hard to make it concrete in thoughts, words and actions. For we do believe in making out marriage a sign of God's faithful, unconditional love on earth. As such, making the matrimonial home a place of harmonious warmth and life is paramount. 

Certainly we do meet obstacles, situations that call upon inner reserves of selflessness. I do have meltdowns, moments of despairing self-doubt and crippling fear. That's where I pray; and work it all out in, with and through prayer. Impossible is not in our marriage vows, neither is giving up an option. Mother Mary always steps in to lead us to the heart of her son Jesus and we are guided to new places of growth and strength. 

When I look back on our journey I am always amazed and driven to my knees in humbled thanksgiving. God has truly been gracious and we are indeed blessed. And I am reminded to pray and work my way forward.

Wednesday, July 24, 2019

Thinking of you

You gave me life
You gave me love
Tough and harsh at times.
It wasn't always easy growing up
But I am stronger for it and happy
I can fly because you taught me how
And to always pack my own parachute
Be responsible for my own choices, good and poor,
Knowing right from wrong
Aspire to goodness and righteousness
Be generous and caring to others, always
In practical and quietly nurturing ways
You brought me up to be a lady
Who walks the talk and the extra mile
I am not afraid to be different
I bow to no one but Father God alone.
Thank you Daddy for everything
Glad but slightly sad birthday wishes
From me to you with hugs and kisses.



Tuesday, July 23, 2019

Kenosis

It isn’t easy I agree
To let go of ego and pride
Subsume my own needs
Always putting others before my
Desires and physical limitations 
I am tired! I have worked hard
Why should I be the one to 
Give in, give up
Go the extra mile
Again and again 
Day after day?
Surely I deserve better 
It doesn’t seem right somehow
But true love isn’t about fairness
It begins by me choosing the better part 
Followed by wanting what’s best for the other 
Taking the Spirit’s lead in a heartbeat
Acting with both wisdom and mercy.
I may be weak and a sinner
But He is indefatigable and perfect
Let me die and live 
In His love
In His name.
Each death leaves an indelible mark
Layering on layering of pearlescent holiness 
The result of tears - agonizing and copious.
Dying is a difficult, solitary business
Gethsemane a garden shrouded in darkness
Yet so much can come from the dying grain 
The humbling submission to His will
New shoots, new buds, eventual flowers 


Bring a fruitfulness unimaginably beautiful.
Death truly transcends into a celebration of life
Join in the dance 
Trust, and die to self
Live completely in Christ
For eternity is just around the corner.