What is the
first thought that comes into your mind when you wake up every morning? If you are an avid Liturgy of the Hours type,
I am guessing that God and a big “thank you for one more day.” At least, that’s what I have heard Benedictine
monks say. The practice of praying the
Liturgy of the Hours helps discipline and elevate the mind to God throughout
the day especially at the beginning and closing. “It was during my two years at the Valyermo Monastery
that I learned to wake up every morning with God as my first thought because I
was so used to praying the Liturgy of the Hours,” my new professor stated on
Monday night. This observation rattled
me because sometimes I think that holiness is easier for some and not necessarily
me. When I think of holiness I sometimes
over mystify it and the term my professor used “learned” indicates that while
holiness comes from God – there’s some learning involved in the part of the
recipient. Holiness is a living stream
that requires action, a personal "yes" to bear fruits and these fruits enrich the
person and his community.
Some
lessons need to be taught. I’ve been
reading a biography on Saint Francis of Assisi in which the author shares the
life of the happy saint during his initial conversion when his heart and mind
were in opposition. Like the majority of
people in his community, Francis was repulsed by lepers but slowly with the
help of God he learned to love and care for them. Leaving behind the wealth that surrounded
him, Francis learned to see God in nature and creation; especially, in the most
vulnerable. He didn’t wake up one day
reborn into Francis the saint it was a lifelong gradual change. Sometimes when we study the lives of the
saints we look at them after their sanctification, but they were men and women
like you and me. That through a series of lifelong changes, of prayer and learning to
do the will of God they transformed into the men and women we seek today for intersession.
Most
mornings and afternoons as I drive to and from work I am able to enjoy the
sky. Yesterday, the clouds were
beautifully scattered across the blue backdrop and the sun peaked at the center
of a group of cotton balls. No artist
could do justice to the splendor of that moment’s sky and I was so happy that
while the roads were crowded the sky was all mine to enjoy. Yet, I haven’t always been the type to
delight in a sunrise, or a blooming bloom – I really had to be taught. Like many in this country I was always
rushing and preoccupied with my duties too busy to ever acknowledge the natural beauty
around me. I took it for granted and
expected nature to give me day and night; but, who is worthy of a sunrise? Not only are we unworthy of this wondrous world
given to us; but many don’t even appreciate it.
A wise farmer once said that when people stopped working directly with
the land they stopped caring for it.
This broken relationship has been the cause of serious abuse against
creation…
Imagine
what learning to wake up with a thank you on your lips would do for your life? “Thank you my sweet, loving Jesus for one
more day of life, for one more opportunity to do good…” Just the thought of waking up with a song of
thanksgiving makes my day’s outlook seem worthy of my rising and leaving the
comforts of my bed. The great thing is
that if this isn’t your natural morning response, with the help of God it can
be (smile). God pours His holiness, but
we are active participants that absorb His grace to glorify Him step by step in
our daily encounters. Sanctification
requires a little learning, who would’ve of thunk it?!
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