When I was first ordained I worked in a parish in Houston, Texas, Aldine, to be more specific. I was pretty clueless about being a priest, but ignorant of even that truth. So I did a lot of stuff, trying this and that. I woke up one morning recently and realized that I am not just an aging priest, but that I have left lasting memories, good ones, in the minds of many young people in that parish. They are now parents of grown children and maybe even Grand-Parents by now. But they remember my name and something I did. Even I don’t remember stuff I did, but they do. Grace is everywhere. Never underestimate the impact you are having on someone that is unforgettable and good.
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This made my heart smile for so many reasons, thank you! ❤️ and never underestimate how loved and appreciated this blog is, I know it means the world to me and I hope one day it gets published - I would be first in line. 🤗
ReplyDeleteI would most definitely buy a publishing of your nlog!!!
DeleteYes. I am sure those whom you inspired here at SHJ will always remember you and your teaching.
DeleteWe remember, also with great joy! Cathy and Jim
ReplyDeleteBoulder youth group remembers. Tha
ReplyDeleteNo’s for shaping our young lives.