Perhaps I shouldn't be scrolling. But in the scrolling there was a little bit of joy. The joy of knowing that Jesus is with me everywhere. You see the one day that baby Jesus from our nativity sets was to be blessed, I forgot him. I brought him to be blessed the next day, and Father kindly blessed them for me. But perhaps it was a bit of the foreshadowing for me. As yesterday, yes, it was Christmas, but for some reason I again forgot to display baby Jesus in the nativity. I'm calling it my midnight mass hangover, where some of the littles just weren't at rest with going this time and it just felt like a bit of a fog.
But today, the 26th, I remembered to look down and in looking down I saw my necklace, always with me, with a Jesus fish staring back at me, and with the words written in social media, it made me smile, as a forever promise should, that Jesus is always with me. Even if I tend to be a day late in my true acknowledgment.
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