Yes, I know I’m not supposed to be here until February, but it’s a woman’s perogative to change her mind. So, it’s 2:15 a.m., I can’t sleep, and am having that recurring absurd notion that if I just google, “who can help me?”, the spiritual director of my dreams will pop up.
Since I’ve heard that the definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results, I refrained from the googling. Instead, I paid a little visit to Word Incarnate. Here’s a taste of what made me laugh out loud:
Perhaps we ought to ask the Lord to define “sufficient” (some of his definitions are different than ours; take “soon,” for example).
I don’t know what St Paul’s “thorn” was, but sometimes I feel like I’m wearing an entire rosebush…
Thanks, Abbot Joseph. A little grace goes a long way. And now I will make a graceful exit again. 🙂