A Mary Moment Monday post
My relationship with Mama Mary has seemed to grow almost accidentally. Maybe I was looking for a mom when I found the Catholic Church. Maybe I was looking for more than just a mom, but I needed a mom to lead me to it.
Today, as my real mom celebrates her birthday, I can’t help but smile that it’s also the original feast of one of my favorite saints, Therese of Lisieux, the Little Flower. (Her feast was moved to October 1 after 1969.)
Therese has been a good friend of mine over the years. We don’t seem to have a lot in common, but I continue to learn a lot from her. As I struggle with her little way–doing small things with great love–I naturally think of the moms in my life.
I don’t think I really appreciated my mom until I had my own kids. It’s cliche to say that, I know, but it’s true.
I didn’t realize how brave she had been until I found myself fighting for my own kids.
I didn’t see how much I must have hurt her until I saw the weak spots in my own emotional armor, imagined my children being like I was (and am).
My mom’s not perfect–and neither am I. In fact, I face a huge hurdle when I think of my Heavenly Mama and how perfect she was–and is.
How in the world do you relate with someone who’s perfect and who raised a perfect kid?
Mama Mary found me. She scraped me up off the floor and held me.
Her intercession has led me to reconciliation–both the sacrament and the experience in my own life. She has led me, again and again, to her Son–in the Eucharist at Mass, in the Blessed Sacrament at Adoration, in the people around me.
Today, on my real mom’s birthday, I want to encourage you to embark on this October with a rosary in your hand. Think of your moms–the one here on earth and the one up in heaven–and say a prayer or ten for them. If you’re as blessed like I am to have extra moms, pray for them as well, whether they’re stepmoms or moms-in-law or special mom-figures.
What better gift than a month of prayers for the important women in our life? I think St. Therese would approve, don’t you?
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Inspiring, Sarah. Thank you!
Sarah, what is the provenance of your pretty blouse? I have two: one for a baby and one for an older child. My husband’s family is Hungarian.
Believe it or not, that blouse was given to me by a friend who said it was perfect for me. She found it either at a thrift store or…I don’t really know. It remains one of my favorites! 🙂