Friday, August 23, 2024

Love the Lord - and your Neighbor


Dear Diary,

This morning, Mini, Sister Mary Claire, and I walked to Church early, eager to greet everyone and hand out the Gospel readings. A lovely lady told me she keeps every reading in her daily notebook, which warmed my heart.

Father Leroy’s homily was especially moving today. He shared a story from the early days of Littlemore, shortly after the railroad dropped off lumber for the town’s construction. A woman named Margaret O'Connor lived in a small cabin her late husband had finished just a year before a terrible blizzard hit. The town hadn’t yet started building, so a few settlers living in makeshift tents were left without warm shelter. Margaret opened her cabin to everyone who needed shelter, and twelve folks came. Thankfully, her husband had built a spacious loft in the cabin, just large enough for everyone to sleep. With food from the root cellar and warm blankets from the cedar chest, Margaret kept everyone safe, cozy, and happy throughout the storm.

Father Leroy used this story to remind us that true love for God naturally extends to our neighbors. Margaret’s act of love and hospitality reflected the Gospel’s message, showing how one person’s kindness can bless many.

Later, in the prayer wagon, Sister Mary Claire and I said our evening prayers. But Mini, full of energy, wouldn’t let me get too comfortable until we played ball. I tossed it, and she caught it mid-air every time, her little bottom wiggling with excitement. After she finally settled down, I offered a short evening prayer:

"Lord, as the day ends and night begins, may your peace rest upon us. Guide our dreams, shelter our hearts, and fill our souls with your love." Amen.

Love and Devotion, Kathy



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