Thoughts for the week ahead…
Where do you hear the voice of the Risen Lord speak to you this week?
How does knowing you already have eternal life impact on your behaviour this week?
Where is the Greatness of the Father evident in your life this week?
Take time to listen to Jesus’ voice this week.
Look out for the Greatness of the Father this week.
Jesus says that the sheep hear his voice and they follow Him.
How well do we hear Jesus in our day?
Choose one meal this week where you will talk about how you heard Jesus.
Maybe think about how you listen to one another: could you improve the listening?
Make the Sign of Peace at the end of your meal.
What do you think your family vocation might be?
Prayer (from Creighton Online Ministries)
Loving Shepherd, You love me and watch over me always, in my joys and in my pain. Help me not to be deceived by the world around me. Thank you for the great gift of your love and protection and for my faith in you, which shapes my life.
May my heart be open to an awareness of your great love and may we carry that love to those we pass each day who need it the most. Amen.
And Mary thanked Simeon for his lovely blessing.
For those of you who follow me on Facebook will know that my eldest son has left home and returned more than once. The first time was to take up a position for one year as a Lay Clerk at Norwich Cathedral. He returned home for the following year to make an album. September he started his Music degree (finally). The house he was planning to move into fell through at the last minute and although he half moved out a couple of times he always came home.
Of all of my children, this DS is the one whom fills me with pride and irritation in equal measure. It would be true to say that the reverse is also (probably) true.
I am of the firm belief that to enjoy all that university has to offer, students should not live at home. I have supported all my children in their strive for independence. Or so I thought.
On the way to Mass on Sunday, he blithely informed me that they (the members of the band) had found a house and were all off to look at it this week. This should not have come as any great surprise. Over the last few months they had mentioned more than once that they had been looking at various houses in the hope that they could all move out of the parental home into their own. But it did come as a surprise and my heart stopped for just a moment. My son was moving out and I would miss him. All of him!
And when the Gospel was proclaimed an epiphany occurred, like Mary, my heart too was pierced, and will continue to be so. For that is the cost of being a parent. Not that I would want it any other way.
‘—and you yourself a sword will pierce—’ Luke 2:22-40
Picture is of a sculpture at Downside School, Bath.