I sit here and I know that I am not humble before the Lord because I bring my lack of humility out in the world, in here in the church. I revel in other people's lack of compassion and mercy and pat myself on the back. I am literally the Pharisee who stood in front of the alter of the Lord and said thank you Lord for not making me like them.
I know what He did for us and how little I do for Him. When the Host is raised at Mass it is an indictment of how little I do for Him. I intend to do more, always. I plan on all the wonderful heroic things I will do for God and in my mind, because I plan to do them, I have done them. I plan on attending this meeting or that rally and really getting involved but at the last minute, I don't do it, I am too tired, I have to work late. If I do actually do something I planned, I long to be caught doing it. I hope someone will ask what I did last night so I can tell them.
I do this and then I look down on another person because they don't do the few things I actually do. For all I know they may do what I do and more but still I judge them. More likely they don't do the things I intend to do but don't do, so I judge them.
Lord help me! Enlighten my mind and show me my faults, you who have none.
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