Wednesday, September 20, 2017

An Invasion of Grace

Recently, I was presented with the challenge of being alone with our five children for a week in Spain. Bryce had to return to the U.S. for visa purposes and cost-wise it did not make sense to take anyone else. When I first knew of this in the U.S. I was fine with the plan and not overwhelmed or anxious at all but as the time drew nearer I was becoming more concerned. This was actually the longest we had been apart since having children and of course, there is the fact that we would be on separate continents. Knowing my concern was growing would not have helped Bryce so I tried to keep it to myself. I did make some growth and actually asked for prayers from our community and some of our friends back home. I also kept returning to the reality that this was God’s plan and I needed to trust Him!
Early in the week, Eddie our eldest, and I watched a short presentation by Bishop Robert Barron on Pier Giorgio Frassati. Eddie feels very drawn to this young “blessed” from Italy. In it, Bishop Barron included a breakdown of the call of Peter in Luke’s gospel. He used the term “invasion of grace” to describe the moment when Jesus stepped onto Peter’s boat without permission. This phrase, this idea blessed me tremendously and I knew it required further reflection on my part.
As the week continued my phone stopped working, our car stopped working, our butane for our stove ran out and certain children were extraordinarily difficult to parent in an ordinary manner.  Also, Bryce was in Louisiana and his flight was supposed to leave out of Houston during the flooding caused by Hurricane Harvey. At many different points in my life, any one of these challenges might have been enough to cause me feel overwhelmed or done in, because truly being a single parent of five in another country is hard enough without anything else going wrong. However, I was able to continually take things in stride, to remain joyful, and to trust that the Holy Spirit was going to fill me with the grace I needed in order to overcome each challenge. I believe that God had “invaded me with grace.”
This invasion might sound lovely to us sitting on the shore. Peter gets chosen by Jesus and then Jesus sends him out to the deep and overflows his fishing nets. Who doesn’t want to have an abundance? And yet, I try to put myself in Peter sandals, a strange man steps onto my boat and makes me go back out into the water after a long, tiring, discouraging night...we had caught nothing! Does this sound as wonderful to us now?  Then, Jesus tells Peter to cast his net again! Who does this guy think he is telling me how to do my job!?! Okay, so that’s not exactly following the Bible story, however, I think there is a lot of truth in my retelling of it. Peter probably had a few grumpy thoughts in his mind as would I, but he cooperated anyway and through this cooperation, Jesus offered Peter abundance. He offered him a new life! “Do not be afraid, from now on you will be catching men” (Luke 5:10) and Peter with the other fisherman must have thought this man was offering them something pretty special because they left everything and followed him.
The similarities may not be obvious to you between my one week adventure and Peter’s story. I think it all comes down to the fact that although we might grumble a bit, we both decided to cooperate. And God took care of the rest. I was so glad that particular week that I said “yes” and pray that I will continue to allow Jesus’ invasion of grace to be my strength.  Jesus wants our cooperation and is willing to forgive our doubts, our weaknesses, and our grumbles. “It is trust and nothing but trust that leads us to Love.” -St. Therese of Lisieux

Sunday, July 2, 2017

The Invitation

Today I received an invitation. I was flipping through an old book and tucked away in the middle I found this invitation. As I read the words written, I was so excited not to have missed my chance and knew this was one invitation I wanted to shout “yes” too!
This invitation is in the book of Isaiah chapter 55, the chapter heading is called Invitation to Grace. These particular words struck me because the Lord has been working on me a great deal the last couple of months. Right before Easter, all of our children and I had fevers and got fairly sick, as mom I put my own needs aside and took care of everyone. I hardly even asked for Bryce’s help. This led to me becoming very sick, I quickly developed a case of late onset postpartum anxiety and depression. It was a very scary time for everyone in our family including me! I had many people praying for me and supporting me and we leaned into God’s grace. He once again showed up in such a big way, we had decided to spend a few weeks in Oregon, the kids were able to enroll in a wonderful Catholic school and I was able to exercise each day and take some quiet time. The Lord always knows exactly what we need. The other thing the Lord did during this time was teach me about His deep love for us and His constant mercy. As often as I have heard these words, I feel like I didn’t really understand them until now. In many different ways and through many different people Jesus keeps telling me to trust Him completely, to be weak and empty handed before him, to surrender all before Him. I knew this invitation was from Jesus to me!
The night before I read Isaiah 55, I was telling Bryce how I was picturing God throwing a big dinner party and inviting me. I would ask the Lord “what can I bring?” His response was “nothing, allow me to spoil you, allow me to care for you, I LOVE YOU” So often, when we get invited to someone’s house I ask ‘what can we bring?” and often people say” just yourselves” and I accept that answer and feel honored by it. However with Jesus, I feel like I need to bring something, I need to look my best, feel my best, bring the best part of myself. The Lord keeps saying, “No, I love you as you are right now, broken, weak, scared, sinful. Please come, please say “yes” to me to my invitation, allow me to fill you.” So I have been working on saying “yes” and allowing the Lord to love me as I am, allowing Him to use me, as I am, for His glory. I am trusting in my “host” and saying “yes” to his invitation to grace, to His divine life within me.
And this is Jesus’ response to my “yes”:

All you who are thirsty, come to the water! You who have no money, come, receive grain and eat; Come without paying and without cost, drink wine and milk! Heed me and you shall eat well, you shall delight in rich fare. Come to me heedfully, listen, that you may have life.” Isaiah 55: 1-3